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Sister, Sister ~ A.S x Reader ~ Part One

Requested: No Requests are: Open!

Summary: As a fellow senator and the younger sister of Padme Amidala, you are also put under the protection of Anakin Skywalker. A growing friendship, and perhaps something more, blooms under the stress of an impending vote that you've proposed.

Warnings: Fluff, semi slow burn

A/n: Moved from my wattpad of the same user

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"Oh come on, Padmè. You say you know this kid who's supposed to be guarding you, or whatever, but you won't let me meet him until later?" You pester her. You're laying in her bed while she flicks through her closet. 

"Y/n, he's hardly a child anymore. He's 19, a year older than you. And besides," she turns towards you, hands on her hips, "he's a Padawan now, he can't be distracted by you." 

You smirk at her, standing from the bed quickly, taking a similar pose. "Oh, but he can be distracted by you, Senator Amidala?" You tease. She was holding a dark blue dress in her hands that she knew suited her. You snatched it from her, holding it to yourself. "Oh, you're a Padawan now, so it's okay and not at all concerning seeing as I met you when you were nine and I was fourteen." You put on a high pitched voice, not making it halfway through without doubling over in laughter. 

"Please, Y/n," she laughed, "It isn't like that. I knew him when he was young, but I don't have feelings for him." She corrected you. 

"Well then," you walk over to her closet and grab an ugly dress in an ugly orange color, "wear this." You finish with a wicked grin and a wink. 

She licked her lips, head tilting back, "Alright then." 

"Okay," you toss it on her bed. You made it halfway to the door before she spoke again. 

"And just what are you going to wear?" You turned and she was standing there, hands on her hips. 

You gave a half shrug, already formulating a plan in your head, "You'll just have to wait and see, I guess." 

---

Two and a half hours later, and you're at a meeting, dressed in an outfit that suited you wonderfully. The corner of your mouth ticked up as you spotted Padmè, her jaw dropped and she hung her head, shaking it slightly. You laughed a little, then you caught the eye of a boy standing next to her, trying to stay alert as he whispered something to her. 

---

"What's the matter?" Anakin's gaze stayed on the young women that had just entered, and seemed to be walking right towards him and Senator Amidala. 

"Just my sister, she always seems to surprise me. She always picks up some odd style from a planet I've never even heard of." Padmè replied, sounding amused. 

"I wasn't aware you had a sister." Anakin said the first thing that came to mind, still wrapped up in the girl that had come to sit right next to him, and gave Padmè a wave — wait, Padmè, the girl he's supposed to be guarding. He quickly snapped out of whatever trance this girl had put him in, and zoned back in on what she was saying. 

"Two, actually. This is my younger sister, Y/n." Padmè lowered her voice as someone started speaking. And she gestured at you on the other side of him. "Y/n, this is Anakin." 

"Ohh ok, hi." You put on a smile, raising an eyebrow at Padmè. He could see the recognition flash across your face when his name was said. It made him scrunch his eyebrows, the Senator and her little sister — who is incredibly awe-inspiring and absolutely captivating — have discussed him, and something struck a nerve. "Nice to meet you Anakin." You lick your lips and hold out a hand. He hands were incredibly warm, but not in a way that made you want to rip your hand out of his, but if you were cold in the middle of the night you would roll over into him to steal his body heat. 

"Senator L/n," a loud voice cried, "Your position on the situation?" The older woman had a smug look on her face, she thought she had caught you finally, and she could have you removed from the Senate. But, oh, was she wrong. 

"Well, Senator Burtoni, I believe that we should not only refuse to ally with the Jedi, but abandon the Jedi Council and their code entirely!" Your eyes were boring into Anakin's as his jaw dropped. You could feel the judgemental gazes of everyone on you, but especially that of Mace Windu, and you turned to face your now silent audience. You stand up, getting ready to rant. 

"The Jedi Council claim to be the good ones. But they are condescending assholes who have their values backwards!" You slam your hands down on the table for emphasis. "They force the Jedi Masters, knights, Padawans and younglings to give up their families and their emotions, but expect no repercussions! Then when a Jedi does show an emotion, it can't be anger or else that leads to the dark side." You rant, standing up to make your way to the middle. It wasn't an official vote, so it was just a few Representatives from Naboo. 

"No! They are forced to keep their emotions bottled up. But what the hell happens when they get sick of it? The emotions explode and they join the Sith because their code makes sense. As backwards as that may seem. They allow their people to show their emotions, so it's no wonder their ranks are growing!" You let your hands fall to your sides, and land against your legs with a slap. "The Jedi refuse to let their people show their emotions, and it's absolute bullshit. Without emotion, without anger and happiness and passion, how do you expect a Jedi to perform properly? How can you expect the Jedi to care enough to protect the people of the galaxy if they can't show emotion? You can't. Because if they don't care, if they can't have emotions, how in the hell can they be expected to care about the people? So, fuck the current Jedi Code and the Council." Your speech leaves everyone speechless, in shock. You see countless angry faces, including Mace Windu, the look of rebellion on young people such as yourself, and one of pride — your sister's. You catch the eye of Anakin, and he's contemplating what you just said, but you see him decide. You're right and he knows it. 

"This meeting is dismissed seeing as we all of lots to contemplate before the vote. And I believe we might have a new topic for discussion, seeing how the rest of the meeting has played out. We will resume in two weeks time." You were only half paying attention to whoever it was dismissing it, as you were walking back over to your seat and trying to hear the conversation that your sister was having with Anakin. 

"...Yes, she's very opinionated, and I admire that about her. She isn't very often listened to in these meetings because she is so young," you hear your sister say, "but she does come up with very demanding points, like this today, that they have no choice but to listen to." 

"Yeah, she definitely made some great points, some that I hadn't even thought about before. Now, I'm not one to agree with the code-" 

"Hey guys, what are we talking about?" You interrupt as you get close enough to them. 

"We were just discussing your speech." Padmè informed you, smiling slightly. "I loved it." 

"It was really great, you know?" Anakin started walking next to you as you made your way out of the room. "Really eye opening, it definitely made a lot of people mad, but it makes sense. If we can't have emotions, then how do we care about the people?" 

"Exactly!" You say excitedly. "Yes, that's exactly my point! I get the no distractions things some, but if it has no effect on anything to due to do with your performance in the field, why does it matter what your personal life is?" You brush past Senator Burtoni, and pause for a moment. 

"Next time you try to humiliate me, I suggest you don't. I know more than you think, and I am definitely not afraid to share any information. I would be careful if I were you, Senator Burtoni." You speak in a low, threatening tone, and move on before she can retaliate. You see that Anakin waited for you, and Padmè had caught up to you. 

You continued to walk on in silence until you round a corner away from the rest of the senate. 

"Y/n," you sister whisper yells, "What were you thinking? You can't threaten Senator Burtoni!" 

"I didn't threaten her, I was merely reminding her not to challenge my intellect, because she's going to lose." 

"That's threatening!" Padmè looks at you incredulously, not believing you know what you're saying. 

"It is not! It's reminding, now, I suggest you stop before I remind you of the conversation we had earlier." 

"That doesn't even make sense with the context you're using it in." She dead panned. 

"Well I was using it regularly, so it wouldn't make sense for it to be used in the sense we were using it in in the first place!" 

"Uh, people are coming. We should head back to your rooms." 

Both yours and Padmè's head snapped to the side to look at him, and you spoke at that same time. 

"You're protecting her, not me." 

"Thank you, Anakin,  you're the only one being reasonable right now." 

But you could barely decipher the words with how quick and loud you were both speaking. "It doesn't matter, and I don't care what either of you have to say right now. We have to head to your rooms." You gave a huff and an eye roll, but Padmè agreed, and started to walk.

Anakin walked behind you and Padmè, but when the deafening, tense silence between the two of you got to be too much, you fell back to walk with Anakin. "So," you start, "What do you think? Was I threatening Senator Burtoni?" Padmè froze, but what you couldn't see is she had a sly grin on her face. It was wiped off her face before she spun around to face the two of you, hands on her hips. 

Anakin stayed silent while he waited for her to speak. 

"Oh no," Padmè said, amused, "I want to hear what you have to say first." 

His eyes went wide as you went to stand next to Padmè, a smirk on your face and arms crossed. "I'm not getting myself into this." 

"Come on," you said when he tried to usher you and Padmè to you rooms, "What is it? Do you think it was threatening or not?" 

He sighed, realizing he wasn't going to get out of this. "I think that it could be perceived as threatening from anyone who didn't know the context." Smart, you thought, it isn't a direct me or her. 

You scoffed, "You're tricky, Skywalker." And you walked off. 

---

You lay in your bed hours later. Hearing nothing from your sister's room, no conversation as you had expected to hear. You creeped out of bed, hoping to do what, you didn't know. You open the door just a crack, and see no one in what little you can see of Padmè's door, so you walk out. You take quiet steps, trying to be conscious of anyone coming your way. What you don't hear is someone who comes up behind you and pokes your side, making you jump and slap them right across the face. Anakin stands straight up, "Ow." He whisper yelled. 

Your hands smack over your mouth, and you muffle out an apology, "I am so, so sorry. I didn't know it was you." But you quickly turn your argument around. "But you shouldn't have come up behind me like that! You scared the living hell out of me." You whisper-shouted at him. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I really am," he was trying to be serious, but he couldn't. He was desperately trying to hold back a laugh, lips twitching every so often. 

"Stop laughing." You say, trying to keep serious, but you couldn't help the laughter that threatened to bubble over. 

"I'm not laughing." He smiled, "Not yet." You felt the giggles tickle the back of your throat, and you doubled over, unable to stop laughing. You heard his slight snort, then he started laughing as well. "Now..." He started to say, catching his breath. "Now I'm laughing." He smiled, and you dissolved into silent heaves of laughter. 

"Shut," you say between silent giggles, "shut up." You stand up as you catch your breath. 

"What are you doing out here anyways?" He asks, leaning on his shoulder against the wall, arms crossed. 

"I don't know, I just wanted to get out of my room." You shrugged. 

"Oh, I see." He nodded, looking down at his shoes. "Are you not tired?" 

"Are you?" You turned the question back on him, leaning your back against the wall across from him. He turns to face you, shaking his head. 

"You're tricky, Y/n." He smiled at you as he repeated your words from earlier. You snorted, sliding down the wall. 

You start to talk about random things, and eventually you lean up against the support beam that makes a little corner up against the wall. Your conversation starts to slow, and soon your eyes begin to feel heavy, head leaning back against the wall. 

"Y/n," Anakin whispered. He was close to you, even with your eyes closed you could tell. The proximity of his voice, however quiet, was far too close for him to be across the hall from you. "Y/n, do you want me to take you to bed?" 

"That's third date material, Skywalker." You mumbled out, voice dripping with sleep. You were halfway there, and so everything had that odd glaze over it. Like if you were to just be quiet for a moment more, you would be out cold. 

You peeked your eyes open, and his head had dropped in a silent laugh, a smile adorning his face. 

"And besides. I'm not even that tired." You let your eyes close again, head drooping to the side, laying against the wall. 

"Good night." You felt one arm beneath your knees, and you scooted into him so he could lift you. He lifted you with a little sigh, and you buried your face into his neck, too tired to think about possible consequences were someone to see him carrying you into you bedroom like this. 

---

You wake up the next morning — like it hadn't only been a few hours — to your sister shaking you awake. "What's this I hear about you and Anakin staying awake for hours on end just talking?" She sounds excited, but you're far too tired to care. You just groan, and then roll away from her, hugging your pillows as you hurry your face into them. "He told me that he carried you I'm here. Did you fall asleep whole talking to him?" Her voice got high and excited, making you reach behind you to put your hand over her face. "Would you stop that?" She asked, smacking your hand away. "Anakin likes you, Y/n." 

You freeze up, and she notices. "And I think that you like him too." You shake your head no, grunting an uh-uh. "Then why won't you turn and face me?" 

You flip over, annoyed, but the bottom half of your body was still facing the wall, "There, I'm facing you. Happy now?" You could only hope that your face didn't reflect how excited you were. 

"No," she bounced at the edge of your bed, giddy, "You like him. I know you do. You don't even stay in my room if you get even a little tired, much less talk to me until you're half delirious." She grabbed your arm, pulling you so you were facing her completely. You groaned, wishing she would drop the subject. 

"Fine. Fine. Whatever you say, Padmè." You surrender, but hope she doesn't take it too seriously. 

"You do!" 

"Yes, now would you please be quiet? He's probably out there." You smacked at her hands, motioning for her to be quieter. 

She cackled, laying back on your bed, "I knew it!" You rolled over slowly, laying on your stomach right next to her, and slowly — for effect — placed your hand over her mouth. 

"I SAID BE QUIET." You yelled, shaking her, but she could see the amusement in your eyes. 

You dissolved into loud laughs, moving your hand from her mouth, and opting instead to bury your head in your hands. 

"Y/n has a boyfriend." She teased in a sing-song voice. 

"No I don't." She pushed her, trying to knock her off the bed but with no success. 

"Soon." She laid back, and it was silent in your room again. 

Knock, knock, knock. 

"Padmè, Y/n, Obi-Wan has asked that you join him in the dining hall." Your eyes went wide as you glared at Padmè. 

"You knew he was out there!" You whispered. She gave you a sly grin and a shrug. Your stomach flips. He might have heard you, damn it. 

"Give Y/n one second, she didn't get much sleep last night, as I'm sure you know." You scoffed, falling into silent, self-despising laugh. 

---

You rushed getting dressed, but still fought internally. Now that Padmè knew, you didn't want her to dig too deep into it. But you still wanted to look nice. I mean, is that so bad? 

"Y/n," she called from her place on your bed, you poked your head out the door of your closet, holding a jacket in your hands, "You know, you look good in that Sacramento green piece you have." She was referring to a loose cardigan you wear oftentimes in the colder times on Naboo. You shook your head, that's what you actually wanted to wear, but now that she said it, she's going to think you're only wearing because you look good in it. Oh, whatever, screw it. I'm wearing it. 

"That's what I was planning on. But know," you say, "Padmè, that me wearing this has nothing to do with me wanting to — quote-unquote — look good." She raised an eyebrow, but decided to brush it off. 

---

You walked out after Padmè, and let Anakin guide you both to the dining hall. 

"So, uhm, Y/n, you have a boyfriend?" Anakin asks' awkwardly. Your jaw drops, and you smack your sisters arm. 

"No, matter of fact, I don't." You shoot a glare at your sister, shaking your head slightly at her. She just has a shit eating grin on her face. 

"Oh okay. Sorry, I just heard you talking in your room..." 

"You were eavesdropping, Skywalker?" You raised an eyebrow, smirking.

"Alright stop your flirting now, children." Your sister teased, but you had to retaliate. 

"Hey, hey now." You said quickly, maybe too quick? "I am not a child by any means." You gave her a pointed look, which raised a snort from Anakin. 

"Yeah, okay Y/n." Anakin chimed in. Your eyes went wide and you scoffed. 

"Ha! But you're supposed to be on my side!" You caught up to him to smack his shoulder, shaking your head. "And how do you know anyways? Jedi can't have attachments. And you were trained when you were nine. So you haven't had sex yet anyways." He raised an eyebrow at you, an 'are you sure about that?' Look on his face. 

"Oh really?" You rolled your eyes. "No way." You shook your head, surprised at the turn this conversation had taken. Padmè had gotten weirdly quiet, but you couldn't care less. 

"Yep." 

"Prove it." The words escaped your mouth before you could stop them, and you knew then that you had royally fucked up. 

"That is enough, now, really." Your sister said in a slightly disgusted voice. Anakin glanced down at you, catching your eye. Later, he mouthed with a sly smile. It made you want to laugh and scream all at once, the odd combination of adrenaline and attraction making your brain malfunction. But instead, you just stared straight ahead, cheeks aflame. 

---

A week later, and, unfortunately, Anakin had not followed up on his promise. You had grown closer, much to Obi-Wan's disapproval. And Padmè's excitement. You lay in your bed now, stomach churning at the thought of the vote today. The Senate would decided whether to ally Naboo with the Jedi or not. And the Jedi council would present their thoughts on changing the code. You were postponing getting out of bed as long as you could, instead opting to lay on your back and stare at the ceiling. 

"Y/n," Anakin called through your door with a soft knock. "Y/n are you awake?" 

"Yeah." You said back, you didn't need to talk loud, you knew he was listening for anything you say through the door. "You can come in." 

He opened the door, peeking his head through. "Are you alright, Y/n?" 

"Yeah. Actually, no. Can't you just tell them I'm sick or something? I'm gonna get yelled at today by a shit ton of people and to be honest, not the way I want to end my week." You lift just your head up, hoping to have caused a smile. 

You had, in fact, caused him to smile. He came in, closing your door and leaning against it. "No, because I want to see some changes in the code as much as you do, and unfortunately I'm not as good at persuading a group as you are." You fooled back down on the bed, shaking your head. 

"They're gonna chew me out today, Anakin. They will eat me alive and feed my bones to the dogs." You feel a poke at your ribs, and instinctively scoot over. It had become somewhat of a routine for you now, laying down in the mornings while Padmè is with one of her closer hand maids. 

"Not if I'm there." He assures you as he lays down beside you. His hand brushes over yours, and you find yourself reaching for it. His hand is warm in yours, like the first time you met. But now, it's familiar, it's nice. You find yourself wanting to continue to hold his hand, and you know that this little crush of yours has developed into something more. Something that needs to stop now. But you don't want it to. He lets out a sigh, and squeezes your hand once. 

"Promise?" You take a deep breath, licking your lips. You were a lot more nervous than you had originally let on. You didn't want to fail, you wanted to convince the Senate (and the Jedi) that this is what needs to happen. Naboo can't ally with the Jedi as long as their values are so backwards, it isn't possible for them to protect us well enough if they can't feel. 

"Of course, I'll always be there to protect you." He rubs his thumb over the top of your hand. 

Just then the door slams open, revealing Padmè in the doorway. You and Anakin sat up, unfortunately that caused you to let go of his hand. "Oh," she said, feigning ence, "I'm so sorry, was I interrupting Ani? Y/n?" 

"Yes," you say, putting on the most dramatic voice you could muster, "As a matter of fact, you did. We were about to have a ton of hot and heavy sex and we were gonna do it right before I have to go to a vote." You finished with a laugh, and you glanced over at Anakin. He had a hand over his mouth, rubbing at his bottom lip while trying to keep himself from laughing. Padmè stood there in the doorway, hands on her hips. She's had to deal with this bunch of bullshit for a week and she's tired of the flirting around and hiding from each other. She wants it over with. In her words, "JUST FUCKING TELL HIM!!!" 

"Well, I'll leave you to it." She gave you a look, one that couldn't quite be placed. But her eyebrows raised as if to tell you to get on with it. You gave her a small smile, accompanied with a glare. She left without another word, shutting the door behind her and going back to her hand maid.

"That was funny." Anakin laughs a puff of air as you flop backwards onto your bed. He chuckles and shakes your shoulder. "Get up, come on, get up!" You shake your head no, brushing his hand off of you. He shakes you again, but when you ignore him that time too, he stops and you hear the bed creak as he gets off of it. You hear him moving around, and his arms slip under your legs and behind your head. 

"What are you doing?" You ask, peeking through a little slit in your eyelids. You shriek a laugh as he picks you up, hitting his chest playfully. 

Anakin smiled at you as he started moving, "I'm getting you up." You shake your head at him, falling against his chest. Your cheeks were starting to ache due to how much you've been smiling. He reaches the closet door, but can't reach the door knob without bumping your legs against the door. You snort, raising an eyebrow at him. 

"Need some help, future Jedi Master Skywalker?" He gives you an amused look, and closes his eyes for a second before the door opens. You didn't even realize that he was opening the door, but apparently he was. He carried you inside and set you down, a smug look on his face. "Very nice, very nice." You say, laughing. 

"Now please get dressed, you have to get to the vote in half an hour." 

You groan, leaning your head back, "Fine." Anakin turns around, standing awkwardly. Honestly, you couldn't care less that he saw you naked. But maybe that was just the hopeless attraction towards him that you were feeling. You grab clothes off the hangers, making sure they looked alright together and you would feel okay in them, and stripped down to your undergarments. You quickly pull on your clothes and clear your throat. "I'm done." 

He turned around, and paused when he saw you. "You look beautiful." You rolled your eyes, but your thoughts deceived you. They were muddled with embarrassment and joy and disbelief. "You do." He insisted. 

You wrinkled your nose, "Looking mediocre isn't going to get me votes." But you closed your eyes, pressing your lips into a thin line. "Dammit. I sound like a fucking politician trying to get elected." 

"You are a politician." He pointed out. 

"Yes, technically. But, not a bad politician. I'm like the un-problematic one. Though I do occasionally cause "problems" like this one." You ramble on before he stops you, grabbing your bicep gently. 

"I know, Y/n." He gives you a soft smile, and you hear a knock on our door. 

"Y/n, it's time to get going. We have to make it to the vote." You heard Padmè yell through your door. 

"We're coming." 

---

You sat at your little pod, one of out possibly hundreds. It's an incredibly large vote. You were happy though, you had finally gained the attention that the Jedi Code needed. A lot of your time was spent playing footsy with Anakin, or having hushed conversation where you would have to silence your giggles, resulting in a red face and silent guffaws. When it was time for you to speak, the pod you were in flew to the center of the room. 

You swallowed as the attention was on you now. "Hello, and thank you for coming tonight." You start off awkwardly. But after a reassuring smile from Anakin, you become more confident. "As you now know, the vote has grown into something much larger than just deciding whether Naboo will be siding with the Jedi. It has come to question the Jedi Code completely. This is because it is in the best interest of all the citizens in this Galaxy, not just on Naboo, that the Jedi be allowed to make connections, to form attachment." A gasp rippled through the crows at your seemingly outrageous proposal. 

"If the Jedi are forced to remain emotionless, to stay disconnected from society, then how can they be expected to protect the galaxy properly? The answer is, they cannot." You paused, gauging the reaction of the crowd. For the most part, they were accepting of the idea, it made sense. "That is why you all are here today — to persuade the Jedi Council to change their inconceivable ways. So the Jedi can properly protect us, and so they can be happy while doing so. Please, vote in favor of changing the Jedi code. It's our only hope." You nod your head, thanking them once again for their time. Your pod resumed its previous position. The senators gave light applause, and you sat down. 

Padmè turned to you. She was smiling. "That was wonderful, you did wonderful." She grabbed your arm, nodding as she spoke. "I think you really broke through to a lot of them." You smiled, proud of yourself. She gave you one last smile before turning her attention back to the speaker, who was making some joke about that speech of yours was the "condensed, more controlled" version of the one you gave to the Senators of Naboo. 

You tuned it out for the most part, anyways. 

Anakin leaned over to speak in your ear, "You really did do wonderful." He lingered for a moment more before continuing. "You look beautiful today, too. If your speech didn't win them over, then your charm and beauty certainly got you lots of votes." His words, especially said so intimately, made you go red, and your fingers wrung themselves out. You turned your head towards him, lips just mere inches from his. But you couldn't kiss him in public like this, not with everyone around you. But  licked your lips without realizing, only to be interrupted by your sister. 

"Not here." She hissed. You froze, sighing. 

"She's right, not here. . . and not yet." You closed your eyes, head hanging. You felt like you should be hearing your heart pound in your ears, but all you could hear was your own shallow breathing mixing with Anakin's. 

You took a deep breath, focusing back on whoever the hell was speaking now, but now with the weight of his hand on your thigh. 

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Okey!!:3 so blade x male reader who Invited him to a haunted house for fun and reader actually got scared and like uhh blade becomes his bodyguard:3 very cliche but I don't care:33

🎋 . 鳥居 — blade

✿ — ♬ ⌨️ᶻᶻᶻ : yue is typing... ✉!

✿ — ↻ SYNOPSIS : when your plan to get a reaction out of the quiet man end up backfiring you...

✿ — ♯ GENRE : fluff, male reader

✿ — ↠ NOTE : pyon-yahoo~!! This is my first attempt at blade's character so not 100% confident about this one for a while ahhh but I still hope you like it anopyon so thank you for the request and enjoy~!!

✿ — ♪ REMINDER : reblogs & likes are appreciated, in doing so will motivate us to continue delivering stories to you, thank you for all of your supports ~ !

✿ — ► ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : going to a haunted house with blade...

✿ You, a young man first met Blade during your travels in the Luofu and when you found out that he was a wanted man, you honestly didn't care because...you were just fascinated by his mere existence as a whole.

✿ He is a man of few words but he doesn't really ignore or push you away which is why a man like you can't really stay away because you were slowly getting attached to him, the more time you always seek to be in his presence to the point that the other members of the stellaron hunters end up knowing your name.

✿ When you invited Blade to investigate an old house that was rumoured to be haunted, you honestly expecting him to say no but surprisingly, he agreed to it.

✿ You only took the job because you think it's would be interesting and fun to go with someone like Blade just to get a reaction out of him, not like ghosts exist anyways right?

Oh, how wrong you were.

RUMBLE...RUMBLE...RUMBLE...!

"It's raining..." Blade mumbled, sounding husky and quiet before turning his eyes on the young man next to him, looking very pale in the face "...You alright?"

"H-Huh?" You flinched, holding onto his sleeve while putting on a brave face "Y-Yeah! I'm fine, no worries here haha-"

CREAK...!

"HEHEHEHE!! "

A single eye appeared in the dark, wild, unhinged laughter breaking the silence unexpectedly as it filled the room with its unsettling sound.

"AHHHH!!!!" Screaming, you wrapped yourself around the taller male's arm with tears gathered up at the corner of your eyes.

As you were freaking out, Blade just watched a small figure falling onto the ground, slowly rolling over before stopping at his feet.

"It's just a broken doll" He stated with a blank expression.

"A broken doll don't laugh like a maniac normally!?!" You shouted, practically shaking uncontrollably. "L-Let's just move on...uhhh I-I don't want to stay here any longer!"

"Alright..." Blade let the shorter man dragged him through the empty hallway.

PATTER! PATTER! PATTER!

You could hear the sound of your footsteps echoing throughout the dark hallways and whenever you got close to a room, high-pitched piercing cries could be heard from the other side of the door which never failed to spook you more.

"Why did I even agree to this?!" Hands on your head, scratching and pulling out of frustration.

a blue flame appears above the chandelier, giggling mischievously as its watches you freaking out down below...

SNAP!

"Huh, what was that sound-WOAH!!"

A loud crash occurs, breaking the wooden floor, leaving behind a big hole.

You turn pale at the sight, that thing could have easily killed you!

"I...uhh thank you for saving me-" You cut yourself off when your eyes meet his.

Before you could even register what happened earlier, somehow his arms were around your waist as you were being pressed against his own, warm breathes hitting your ear and if you listen carefully...you might hear your own heartbeat. He was so close .

"You should be more careful on where you're going next time" Blade said in a stern tone but his eyes have a soft look to them...

"I-I will..." Pink hues spread across the young man's cheeks, hands clenched on his clothes tightly.

... maybe going to a haunted house wasn't so bad after all.

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anon asked... if its okay, can i request red riding hood!reader/wolf!childe as a thirst? have a nice day~~~

cw. fem!red riding hood!reader x hybrid wolf!childe;tartaglia, dvb-c0n, b1t1ng and mark1ng, some blood, unprotected s3x, cr3ampi3s, m4ting

a/n. omg this concept??? i love that sm anon i shall kiss u for this [ogs will know this is a repost]

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Wolf!Childe wouldn't just be stalking you because you had food, more like you were the food that he's been wanting to eat since the day you entered the forest to visit someone.

The ginger was too scared to meet up with you but his impatience got the best of him as he quickly pounced on you the moment you entered the forest's route. The horror in your eyes was evident but once they met his big blue irises, you became completely calm.

The joy in his face was obvious when it looked like you weren't scared of him, you had to admit, he looked more like a bouncy fox than a horrific wolf. Your meeting with your friend would delay a lot because he wanted to guide you to different places you haven't seen in the forest.

Now Childe is guiding you to a more 'private' place that you haven't seen before. He calls it his cave. he says that it wasn't much but it could do.

Last thing you expected was being pinned to the nearest wall with his hands clawing your dress away as you gripped onto his body while you squirmed in his hold. You let out whimpers when you were bare before him, licking his lips before piercing his canine teeth into the skin of your neck, making you squeal in discomfort. Feeling the tinge of pain from under your jaw.

Your cute whines made it unbearable to have you right there and now. To be honest, what's stopping him? Exactly, nothing. He assures you it would feel really good and it would only hurt a bit if you persisted.

And you believed him. Oh it was so cute seeing you this naive, it makes the blood rush to his cock faster. Childe grabs an apple from the basket on the floor as he uses it to gag your mouth to prevent you from making noises even if he was gonna be the one making all the moaning.

Both of you were so sensitive, he would've kissed you to shut you up but his mouth was busy ravaging your neck, collarbone, and breasts. Busy marking you as his in the most obvious spots that the villagers would notice it.

You were practically stained with his saliva. Childe would make sure to clean you up after he's done with you. The ginger was hugging your waist so tightly, letting out pitched moans as his claws dug into your hair and grunted with each roll of his hips inside of your cunt. He talks about how good of a girl you are for him as he pounded into you harshly.

He acted like a dog in heat, which would be accurate except he wasn't a dog. His tail was wagging so fast it was blowing wind towards the two of you, his ears were twitching, signifying his release.

Childe was sending long ropes of his cum inside of you. You were left struggling still, popping the apple out of your mouth as saliva dripped down the corners of it. You were about to say something but get cut off by him smashing his lips into yours, inserting his tongue quickly as you groaned into the ginger's mouth.

The wolf only smirked as he continued swirling his tongue with yours, his hands wandering from your boobs to your cunt, playing with it as you let out a sob when you reached your orgasm. You look so fucking adorable when you come, lovely girl... What about you do that for me again?

You shook your head, saying how one round is enough but he wanted more. Giving you big puppy eyes, guilt tripping you into giving him more than he deserves. Now you can't help it when he forces your hands to cup his face and bringing his forehead to your lips as he whines in wanting it to further escalate.

Now you give in, letting him get what he wants. Maybe your visit can be delayed for a little longer. You just hope it's worth your time.

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OKAY LETS GOOO

could i get a regulus black and male reader, modern au or just a muggle au? (up to you tbh) where the reader is ghostface and regulus finds out. i would like to ask of it being suggestive or to where you limit your nsfw requests, but if you're not up for it you could change it up to however you feel fit! (..i may send more regulus requests because i'm severely deprived-)

:: Oh please be with me tonight, Mr.Ghostface!!

Now calling......author: "Hello? Yes, this was a bit hard to write, I will admit cause I'm not sure about Ghostface....But I love my Reggie and he deserves love..."

Now calling......synopsis: "...Through the night, Regulus finds himself running through the forest followed keenly by a certain someone he knows...and when he's caught...may god help him..."

Now calling......warnings: "Stalking, blood, murder, running through forest, Male!Reader, sexual content (not smut), ghostface, Reg has a mask kink? Don't know, degradation...Anyways, tell me if there is something I didn't add...Modern!AU. Trans!Regulus.. This is so shitty.."

Paying for it, she quickly pulled a newspaper, reading the top news, "...Wow, second murder in the city..No wonder they're sending us home early..." Dorcas said reading the newest case, sighing as she walked beside Regulus who nodded with her. Barty, Evan & Pandora's houses were on the opposite side, thank god Dorcas's house came in the same direction as his..It was getting dark..

As he and Dorcas parted ways and he reached home, he removed his shoes and began taking off his tie as he sat on his bed, sighing. Changing into his home clothes, he looked at his phone, a message from Barty:

"Hey Reggie, do you mind coming home to tutor me for a while? Dad approved of you, ma is out of town?? :>"

Regulus contemplated a while since it was nearly dark outside and the city wasn't really the safest after dark and Barty lived on the near outskirts of the city, which is more often than not goes through a bit of a forestry area...But he couldn't really refuse if Barty needed help. Sighing he figured he'll bring some shit to protect himself, he isn't an idiot..

Sighing, he texted Sirius,

"i'm going out, don't make dinner." and texted Barty as well,

"Alright. I'm staying over though cause it's fucking dangerous outside."

Before he simply walked out of his house, putting on some sport shoes, a taser in his pocket, softly fiddling with his keys softly. Walking, it started out normal, the sunset was actually rather pretty with it's splashes of pink, orange and blue, it made him feel happy, but he hurried his steps through the sidewalk. Greeting the florist lady, from whom he regularly took flowers for his friend group, with a sweet smile and a nod...

Walking with his hands in his pockets, he held the taser tightly as it began to get darker with the orange and pink turning into a dark blue and black..the further he walked, the more deserted it got, until Regulus was walking with his keys in one hand and the taser in there, alert at even the most minor sound.

The looming sound of the night is never something that doesn't scare a person. It's not the darkness that scars the person, it's what insides that scares you, but Regulus won't be one to say he's brave enough, cause he's truly not... Walking softly on the highway, pulling up the hood of his hoodie, as he walked. The bridge wasn't too far away, just crossing that and a bit more walking before reaching Barty's house.

a strange aura filled the highway, something looming over, his gut telling him to turn over and run, yet his brain tried to stay rational and stay calm, he had his taser and it would be easier to reach Barty's home than turn over...God, why was Barty's house to far away? It's not his fault though...

Walking as he walked down the road to the bridge, it was totally pitch black in the sky, the weird feeling not going away and only getting stronger, his breath becoming heavier for no absolute reason, the bridge and the area reeking of danger and desperation...

Softly walking, his steps fast yet he was making sure his steps didn't make much noise, no idea why, his gut told him to do so..walking closer to the road under the bridge, he heard pants, and the sounds of deep breaths and metal rubbing against stone along with the smell of wet metal...Getting closer and closer, he had no idea why his body refused to obey him now, he was gonna get killed! He leaned over softly and his stomach twisted into knots..

shit...

Blood everywhere with a body laying there, a black figure over it with a ghost face mask holding a hammer dripping with blood..Shitshitshit..Talking a few steps back, Regulus tried to make sure he wasn't breathing as if his single breath could get him killed tonight...

Just as he turned, his hand slipped as his taser fell with a cling on the floor

..fuck.

Regulus didn't even realize how he legs carried him down the road down to the edge of the forest, running as fast as his body and legs would allow him, but the sight of the figure following him was enough to tear him up from the inside as he ran through the forest, not knowing where he was headed...sounds of the dried leaves crunching underneath his feet as he ran with a towering figure's shadow covering him as he ran with the person behind him..

How long had he been running for? It did not matter as his legs started to cramp up, but he couldn't possibly stop now..No...He continued to use his hurting, tired legs to run until finally his heart twisted...Dead end.

Looking for anything as he reached the wall of another high-way bridge, he had no where to run as his vision was covered with shadow of black and red as the figure stepped closer and closer, a laugh spilling from the person's mouth... Regulus had no where of going...

The figure walked closer, inches apart, they banged the hammer beside Regulus's head, a hand snaking to wrap around his throat, pressing down softly, making Regulus's breath hitch as he lost his breath,

"Oh, sweetheart, sorry you had to see that.." a voice said, deep and clear, said clicking his tongue, making Regulus look down. the hand wrapped tightly around his throat, pressing down more making Regulus look up as both his hands wrapped around the person's wrist, blood has started to stain down his throat and cheeks from the blood of the person's earlier victim...

shit..

There was something messed up about himself.. Regulus felt, his cheeks warming up as the man wrapped his hand around Regulus's throat...

"Now why don't you try to forget what happened back there? Hm...?" the man asked, leaning close making Regulus's breath hitch, was it excitement, nervousness, fear, arousal, or something in between?! He could not tell!

Why was this happening?!

The man applied more pressure on Regulus's throat, his knees becoming weak and were about to buckle beneath him and give out, arousal had begun pooling in his stomach or was it his clit...? He couldn't tell, why was this turning him on!? This shouldn't turn him on! The man dropped the hammer, the pressure on the throat not allowing him to breath softly loosened as the man's voice came out in a mocking laugh,

"Regulus?...Regulus Black?! From school?" the man said with a mocking laugh making Regulus whip up, as he tried to struggle out, which only resulted in him being pushed against the wall more with the man's body pressing against his, their knee in between his thighs, brushing softly...fuck

The man angrily wrestled him to the ground, trapping his arms in their own muscular arm, before the man tied them behind his back with their belt, now completely forcing him down as the man clicked his tongue,

"You're fucking lucky I know you so well...You won't be recognizable and they wouldn't even find half your body...You're truly lucky, sweetheart." the man said again wrapping his hand around his throat, turning him on his back,

"Now, struggle again and you won't move a muscle again." the man said threatening, tightening his grip around his throat...Regulus could not understand who this man was, he understood they went to school together, but who was it..?

Regulus's mind wasn't working, all he knew was this guy was pinning him on the ground, his arms were tied behind his back, this guy was probably gonna kill him, this man had a hand wrapped around his throat, this guy had his knee in between his thighs pressing against his clit and Regulus was getting wet...

This was messed up...fuck...Not only that, Regulus could tell this guy knew what he was feeling on his thigh which was pressing against his cunt.

Embarrassment pooled in his stomach, clouding his mind as he squeezed his eyes shut... As if reading Regulus's mind the man laughed softly, the hand wrapped around his throat loosened as it snaked up to his jaw and his cheek, cupping his face roughly.

"Open your eyes." the man ordered, refusing to obey this or open his eyes due to the major embarrassment Regulus felt, the man squeezed his cheeks more roughly,

"I said open your eyes or your pretty skin will be stained with blood not that idiots but your own now." The man whispered calmly but the words were alarming, making Regulus open his eyes softly to stare at the Ghost face mask above him, the man sighed softly,

"Aren't you fucked up? Is this how you feel when someone holds your life above your head, you whore yourself out, Regulus?" The man said chuckling, his other hand rubbing up and down his side,

"Aren't you from a esteemed family, from a rich and respectable family? And you're here being a cheap whore to someone who might just take your life in a matter of seconds?" the man asked with a mocking laugh, his hand going back from his cheek to his throat,

"I can feel your cunt on my thigh, you're getting wet, aren't you?..Tch" the man simply clicked his tongue, "Keep this in your mind, Black. If my name gets out about being a murderer, your body won't ever be found if it's the last thing I do." he whispered before taking off his mask to reveal..You.

YOU?! You, the great, respectable, sweetheart, chaotic person he liked from high-school but never had the courage to talk to?! You, you kill people?...That's so fucked up...yet why was it turning him on more when you glared down at him...

He felt himself throbbing now..this was not good...

"oh, getting excited, are we? Tch...stupid slut." you said clicking your tongue as you leaned down, cupping his cheek while the other hand rubbed his side softly, as your hand cupped his cheek roughly, softly painting his cheek with red..

Oh how good it looked against his pale skin, you just wanted to bruise him and see how pretty he'd look... You sighed, pulling him up to peck his lips softly,

"..Fuck, pretty boy...guess you're gonna be a bit late to where you headed this late..Huh?"

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Shadows Under the Peach Tree

Chapter 4:

Your confirmation of the key being bad news came quicker then you thought, when Red Son and his dad's goons breaking into MK's apartment and taking it from them. And that had only happened a few hours after the kid got it. Like someone went to the Demon Bull Family and told them the Monkie Kid had a powerful enchanted key - or at least after the two rambunctious young adults MK and Mei ran around locking things and unlocking them like some kind of movie montage of a prankster's wet dream, you could only assume it was enchanted or some kind of mystic monkey business. MK came to your house that next morning to tell you the whole story, and in near tears about how he couldn't even go look for it with him going to Flower Fruit Mountain for training. Then he suddenly went to his cheeky self as he started ranting and raving about getting some 'one on one' training with THE Monkey King.

He is the living embodiment of emotional whiplash sometimes.

That or he just gets over things real easy.

" Oh! Before I forget the real reason I came! " He reached into the peach tree nearby and rustled a few to fall and picked them up super quick. " Monkey King said he would only let me have this special training if I brought some of your peaches!" He grinned.

Like that had been a sane request.

" Wait... Are you sure that wasn't a joke MK?" You slide an eyebrow.

" Mmmmm maybe? It's hard to tell with him. So just in case! " He had his jacket now stuffed to the brim with peaches.

" Well... Alright? I guess I'll keep an eye on your girlfriend and your Pig-dad for you while your gone. " You teased with a grin.

He gave me such a serious look. " Mei isn't my girlfriend. She's just my best friend," Then he smiled brightly. " Now! I gotta go or I'm going to be climbing a mountain at night and that sounds ... Super scary." he laughed.

He turned and started down the dirt road, his delivery vehicle parked down the way . You wave to him and sigh as you lean against a trunk of a tree. " That boy... "

A cool breeze blew past you and you put your hand up to protect your face from the whipping strands of your hair as you turn your eyes to the shining Megapoilis. You look back and MK is gone, the sound of his motor a distant noise among the leaves. You head back inside for most of the day, it seemed like a now rare kind of day. A peaceful one.

You had made yourself some jasmine and peach tea, by the time you were curled up on a pillow near your open back door - that stared out at the mountains and your oldest peach tree -storm clouds had gathered near the peaks of the far mountain range. You frown gently, it was far off but it seemed. Nasty. But the purple-blue lightning that rippled the surface of the almost pitch black clouds made you stare a long time till your tea nearly became cold before you took a drink. You look down at your cup then back at the clouds that have now stretched across the horizon and made the mountains nearly invisible. Only when the lightning illuminated the sky beyond did the outline of the mountains break through the black.

It was dark.

It was beautiful.

It was forbodeing.

You set your cup aside.

How long have you been staring at the chaotic mess of clouds that crawled the sky, heavy and low hanging with a drenching cold rain you could smell as the breeze passed you. You always did love the view from your family home, sure it was a little far from the city but it had a view of most of the city and the forests beyond and on the other side was just forest and mountains as far as you could see. So when a storm rolled in you could see it for miles before it reached the city.

You get up from your pillow and look out as far as you could from your back porch. You could see the now mostly purple lighting stricking the ground outside the city, the black clouds illuminated with multiple strikes. The clouds almost looked like a giant being in the sky. You had expected the illusion to fade with the lighting, but then it didn't. It looked like a massive purple being with one glowing purple eye in the mass of storm clouds.

It looked over the city, darkening every bit of that side of Megapoilis, then... All of it.

You step out bare foot onto the dirt of of your 'back yard' and you drift to the edge of the cliff, eyes transfixed and hand on your pendent. What was that thing? And... Of course MK and Wukong had to be out of town, MK probably almost to Flower Fruit Mountain by now. And that kid didn't know the meaning of looking back. The black clouds started to swirl, the light around your home getting snuffed out like a candle. The peach trees creaked in the wind.

You rush back inside, sliding your boots on. Hopping on one foot to slip on the last one as you exit out your front door and down the dirt road. You had to get a closer look, you needed to see this thing. Why? Something inside you screamed when you saw it. Like a ghost was before you. Your eyes looked up at the smoke-y dark being with glowing purple eyes.

You slid to a stop in front of Pigsy's Noodles, Mei, Pigsy and Sandy were all in front of the shop, looking up at the being with scared and wide eyes. Sandy spotted you first, giving you a big smile and a not to soft pat on the back. Moe meowed from his shoulder and gave what only could be described as a grin as he stood proudly on the broad blue shoulders of his companion.

" Y/N! Good to see you! Well maybe not the best circumstances, but still good to see you none the less! " He gave a hearty laugh and then his eyes crinkled with his smile.

You give a small smile back. " Oh yeah um well I had kinda told MK I would check up on everyone if something happened? Kinda. I told him I would keep an eye on you guys. " You make a laugh.

Then your eyes go back to the looming being. You glance back to the three around you, oh shit... Who let Pigsy have a ping-pong paddle? Nevermind not important. You look inside the open window of the noodle shop and saw Tang just sitting there. Enjoying his noodles. Like there wasn't a giant demon about to crush the city.

Well you can always rely on that you suppose. You look back just in time to see Sandy try to launch himself fist first at the being. Oh. Oh shit. You move away just in time as Sandy came promptly crashing back after the demon grabbed him with what looks like a scarf and slung him back down into the pavement.

" Ow.... Shit... Sandy you alright?" You asked as you knelt down to check on him.

Mei quickly pulled out her phone. " I'm calling MK! He can whoop this demon's ass. " She hit the green button.

You could hear Mei trying to frantically explain to MK what was going on just as the demon reached up and destroyed a halfway built skyscraper. Shit. Hope no one was in there. You get back onto your feet as Pigsy tried to attempt the same dumbass strategy as Sandy, with very similar results. Mei comes over and grabs your shoulder.

" MK is on his way back, he was already halfway our the cave when he saw that thing." Mei told me, but she didn't seem to worried.

" Hopefully he hauls ass here, " you tell her and you look up as the demon started walking closer towards the streets the noodle shop were near. The whole ground shook under your feet, making you wobble in your sandals.

Thirty minutes of watching over a knocked out Sandy and Pigsy, dragging them out of the craters and the middle of the street. You wrap up one of the bleeding cuts on Pigsy as you saw the noodle shop vehicle skid to a stop in front of the craters. MK hopped out and pulled out the staff, twirling it in a fluid fashion.

" Alright! Sorry it took so long, but here comes Monkie Kid!" He hit the bottom of the staff on the ground and started to launch himself in the air.

"Wait!" You shout out as he tries the same strategy that everyone seems to have as their plan 'A'.

"MK we already- " Mei tried to call outas well to stop him but got cut off by the cloud of dust he left behind in his launch.

You pull Mei back out of the street just as MK came crashing to the pavement. He groaned in pain as he slowly pulled himself out of the crater that his body had made in the pavement. You sigh gently and look over him as Mei told him that they all tried that already.

Everyone's eyes shoot up as a shadow bounced from roof top to rooftop. MK scrambled back to his feet. " Monkey King! He must have come to help. " He used his staff to fly off. You tilt your head some as you watch the silhouette of a monkey man launch himself at the demon and it shattered around with the clouds, curling into a small purple cloud that zoomed off and out of sight.

You feel the afternoon sun on your face as the demon disappeared, but you had such a strong feeling in your gut. That attack didn't seem like a Wukong-esqe to you. He would have done a big golden blast or used his hair-clones and made a big show of it. This seemed so precise and no flashy hero show.

Mei put her hands behind her head. " Well looks like they have it handled. I better head back to my apartment and make sure it didn't get smashed" she laughed though like she didn't care if it had.

Oh to be young and the daughter of the Dragon Clan. No real money worries.

" Yeah... Yeah.. " You said absently as you looked back towards Pigsy and Sandy who were up and about now that they had a bit of rest. " Well I guess I'll go home to. I hate walking the road at night by myself. "

You look back to where the demon had been looking over the city. The strange feeling in your gut hadn't left since you saw the thing. Why? You still couldn't figure it out. As you walk down the street your thoughts drift to the strange occurrences and dreams you've having since you saw Wukong in your orchard. What is going on?

Your hand rubs worriedly against the jade stone pendant hanging around your neck. You blink as you stop in your tracks, your mind had been replaying the small bits and pieces of the dreams you were having when you realize you had already left the city behind and you were in the forest now. The sun was almost all the way past the horizon, moonlight becoming your only source of light.

And of course it was a waxing crescent moon. The world went from hues of red, yellow and gold to purples, blues and blacks as you pause in your walk. You glance ahead on the path, shadows stretched across the road like lines across a page. You felt like something was staring at you from the shadows. Your eyes dart around and try to relax as a owl flies from one of the branches. You slowly start back up your walk, your feet carrying you up the path you've walked a hundred times to your home.

You pause at the first peach tree signalling how close you were to home. You look back behind you, you swore you saw the glint of eyes in the swaying shadows of the trees. You decide it was nothing and turn around just to knock straight into something hard and solid.

You crash back on your ass and you rub your stinging nose. You were sure there hadn't been a tree right there. You look up, in the dark you see a silhouette of a monkey man, the tell-tail wavering slowly in the very low light and his gold eyes stare down at you with a sharpness in like Wukong.

" So I was right when I saw ya. Wow, didn't think you would still be hanging around here. " The voice was definitely not Wukong, the voice to low and more baritone to it then the chipper tones of the Monkey King you've come to know.

"You're not Wukong...." Is all you manage out as you stare up at the monkey man as a cloud moves from the only light source in a ten mile radius. His black hair shined in the silvery light, red face-paint made his face look sharp and his gold eyes glinted in the light. Your whole body felt like it seazed up like a doe in headlights, why did it feel impossible to be seeing him?

Like you were looking at someone you thought was dead.

He tilted his head. " Yeah that's obvious, Maiden Y\N. " He made a snort of a laugh. " Ohh sorry I forget, you lost your eyes of truth when you got in trouble with dear old dad right. Can't see very well in the dark anymore. So when was the last time we saw each other? Right before Wukong and I had that huge fight."

What the hell was this guy going on about?

"Huh? " Nice very intelligent.

He disappeared through a shadow underneath him then you feel a hot breath against your ear. " What Macaque got your tongue? You're acting like you don't remember me but you remember Wukong? Makes me sad- " he paused as your face turned to the side to look at him speaking over your shoulder, moonlight casting over your face. " No... You wouldn't remember would you. "

He moved away and his face was cast in shadows so you couldn't tell what his facal expression was. " Um I think your getting me mixed up with someone else. "

Didn't he call me Maiden like Wukong had? And he definitely said my name. Something.... Wierd is going on.

" Eh I guess I was. Sorry you look just like an old friend of mine. But hey, you mistook me for someone else too so I think we're even, yeah? " You see the outline of his shoulder shrug, but he stepped forward back into the moonlight before he spoke again. " I'm Macaque. Well Six-Earred Macaque is my full name bur that doesn't roll off the tongue like just Macaque. " He had a grin on his lips, his golden eyes looking at you with the same glint you would see in Wukong's eyes every once in a while.

" Oh, um I'm Y/N L/N. But... Well I guess you already knew my first name. Disarming. Worrisome but... It's nice to meet you I guess...." You look at your orchard for a moment. " Do my peaches just attract monkey spirits or something? " You don't even mean to say that out loud.

A laugh sounded through the mostly quiet night air. " Oh well, you know. Something me and my old buddy Wukong had in common was our love of stone fruit. " He said the word buddy like it was poison to be spat out but his tone returned to normal afterwards.

" Just as long as I don't find you out in the orchard eating half my fruit.... " You made a nervous laugh, the way he was looking at you was making your stomach do flips.

You take notice of a wink as his grin widened, his teeth flashing in the low light. " No promises. "

You saw him slip through the shadow again and you look all around you. He didn't appear behind you like last time. In fact. The whole forest was quiet and still now, and the moonlight even seemed a bit brighter. You sigh gently and shake your head, walking towards your house. What and who was that guy? Macaque he had called himself.

You pause at your front door and glance back out at the darkness behind you.

#ao3 fic #lmk sun wukong #sun wukong x y/n #macaque x y/n #chapter 4 #lmk fanfiction

[bambirex]

Waaahhh. You can’t leave the Pezberry one like that. Can we get a part two, angry love confession? Also can you post your glee stuff to ao3 plz? :)

Sorry, the angst train took me haha! Here's a version with a happier outcome! And i might eventually post the requests to my ao3, I'll put the link into my pinned post once I started :)

Warnings: none

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The argument started when Rachel told Santana that she couldn't cook dinner that evening, because she was going out to see someone. Some stupid, pretentious nerd who had a role in the same production Rachel was in.

Santana had an awful day in general. She'd missed the train and then got told off for being late from work, then she managed to trip in front of everyone in her heels when she was going home. Her angry-meter was slowly rising higher and higher, threatening with an overblow. It's been a while since her so-called evil self, Snixx took over, but it seemed like she would be returning tonight with full force.

"I cooked dinner the whole week," Santana grumbled from the couch, "you can move a finger too, you know."

"And I've cooked the whole week before that," Rachel shot back. She was already getting ready for her date, currently doing her hair in front of the mirror. Santana wished she didn't find her roommate so pretty in that blue dress, especially when she was so angry with her.

Pining after Rachel was such a stupid thing. It would lead to nowhere anyways, and it was high time for Santana to make peace with that. She had already admitted to herself that her constant annoyance with everyone Rachel had ever dated was a product of her stupid romantic feelings- that was already such a huge task, why did she have to make everything even more difficult for herself by being unable to let go?

"Whatever, I bet that guy isn't even worth it," Santana scrunched her nose up at the mental image of some obnoxious dude kissing Rachel tonight. "You could just ditch him."

"You say that about every guy."

"And I'm always right. Remember Brody?"

Rachel scoffed. "That was one time! Not every man I see is your enemy, Santana."

"No, they're your enemies. They're all douchebags, and you don't even notice."

Rachel turned around. Her eyes were harder than Santana had ever seen them before.

"Well, maybe douchebag guys are all I have!"

Her voice was high-pitched, annoyed, but also hurt. Santana looked up at her questioningly.

"What do you mean?"

Rachel shook her head. She stared down at her feet, looking even smaller than usual.

"Just drop it, Santana. Gosh, you call me dramatic, and then you kick up such a fuss over dinner..."

How Santana wished this was only about dinner. She couldn't care less about who made the casserole tonight: she just didn't want Rachel to leave and spend the night with someone else, someone who wasn't Santana.

"I just don't want you to get hurt, Berry," Santana sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose tiredly. She felt a headache coming on. "Why are you being so damn stubborn?"

"Why are you?" Rachel crossed her arms, finally looking up again defiantly. "I just wanna have one freaking date without you snapping at me and preaching about how awful all these guys are!"

"I wouldn't have to preach, if you just listened to me!"

"Oh, like you ever do!"

"That's not the point!"

The tension rose higher and higher, along with their voices. Santana didn't even realize they got closer to each other, until Rachel was standing right in front of her, staring up into her face with stormy eyes.

"Why do you even care so much? Why does it matter to you, Santana!?"

"Because I'm in love with you!"

If the sound of their yelling was harsh, then, the silence was deafening. Santana clapped a hand over her mouth, all her blood rushing to her face as she realized what she had just said out loud.

Rachel's eyes were large and wide, and her mouth fell open. She blinked once, twice, her lips twitching as if she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Santana wished the ground would open and swallow her whole. How could she be so careless, letting her temper once again get the better of her, and say this? How could she ruin everything so spectacularly with her stupid, unrequited feelings?

It felt like a fever dream from the second Rachel finally moved. She surged forward so suddenly that she nearly knocked into Santana, and pressed her lips against hers.

Santana's head spun and her ears started ringing. She thought she would actually faint, with Rachel's lips plastered onto hers, her hands grabbing Santana's waist almost angrily.

"I hate you," Rachel growled against Santana's lips. Her breath was hot and her hair tickled Santana's face, who gripped Rachel's shoulders helplessly, trying to keep herself up.

"I'm in love with you too," Rachel sighed, and Santana was horrified to see the tears in her eyes. She finally woke up from her haze and cupped Rachel's face.

"Rachel..."

"I've been in love with you for so long," Rachel whispered, the tears now streaming down her face, "but I couldn't tell you, and you would always act like you weren't interested, and now you have the audacity to scream this into my face!?"

"I couldn't hold it back," Santana admitted. She could barely fight back her own tears. "You should have said something! You were chasing these stupid dudes all along!"

"The same way you were chasing all those hot girls!"

They fell silent again. There was so much to be said, but Santana couldn't get the words out. She couldn't believe that Rachel had felt the same way all along, that she was so blind. They should have sat down such a long time ago and talk about this, but it seemed like overdramatic confrontations were their way of pushing through any emotional turmoil.

"So..." Santana whispered, gently running a thumb across Rachel's cheekbone, "are you still going on that date?"

Rachel chuckled, rolling her eyes. She turned her head to press a kiss against Santana's palm, her cheeks heating up slightly.

"No, I'd rather stay with you. If that's okay with you, too."

"Damn right it is," Santana laughed, before leaning down and capturing Rachel's lips in another, much softer kiss.

They clearly had a lot to talk about, but right now, the truth was finally out, and that seemed like a great start.

#pezberry #glee fanfiction #my fic #request #glee fic #santana x rachel #santana lopez #rachel berry #glee

[crimsonblackrose]

I struggled so hard to come up with a list of pitches. But I did it and sent it in. Between family stuff, fatigue from *gestures at the universe*, and my allergies kicking my butt (thanks a lot botanical sexism and one stupid book from the 40′s) I need a head pat and a treat.

#mumblings #I'm one week away from probably getting my second dose of the vaccine and friends are coming this summer #and I'm like I don't know how to socialize any more #my basic level is cuddle but Korea broke me out of that tradition #I tried to return to it after I came home and all my friends gave me the long hugs I used to give them #but it didn't go over particularlly well #and despite living in a bubble with family I haven't really interacted with anyone except 5/6 fries who I've seen like once each #one ran out of her car to give me a hug because she's fully vaccinated and I froze up #for an introvert i'm becoming touch starved and it's pretty freaking awful #I think if I actually got a nice head pat or a good hug I might just break down crying and then because I hate crying in front of people #it'd be miserable #but i want #oh and this wasn't like me pitching out of the blue this was someone requested it #and I'm like oh man you picked something I'm not 100% confident in but I'll come up with a list of somethings #so I've spent like 3 days rolling around digging through my journals and notes and blog to try and come up with like 5 or 6 pitches #T^T but everyone who I've applied to like full time work at has pretty much ghosted me #so this is the only door that's been opened a crack in like months #so I'm hopeful

[metalbuckaroo]

Birthday to Remember

SUMMARY// After being pulled along to a strip club by your friends on your birthday, you end up leaving with some company.

WARNINGS// smut, oral (f receiving), kinda corruption kink, pussyjob, cursing, mentions of tobacco and alcohol use

AU// Stripper!Bucky x Innocent!Readee

AN// Requests and asks are always open, 18+ ONLY Minors DNI

Masterlist

Moodboard by// @commonintrest Dividers by// @skylightlantern

The last thing you wanted on your birthday was for your friends to drag you to a strip club. You felt awkward and out of place walking amongst the room full of half naked men and drinking customers.

"This just feels weird." You sighed, following your three friends towards the bar that was in the corner. "We'll get one of those private rooms they have here for parties and a beefy man. It will be a birthday to remember, c'mon." One of them grinned.

You pitched in on the drinks and a private room, one of the men walking in right after you. Dark, chin length hair and a sweet smile that nearly distracted from the tight leather shorts that left little to the imagination.

You spent most of the time staring down into your glass, having to silently remind yourself you were suppose be having fun as your friends cheered and giggled as they stuffed bills into the waistband of the man's shorts; whose named you learned was Bucky.

You weren't really paying attention to what he was doing. More to the way the silvery metal of his arm gleamed under the dimmed lights and where metal met flesh at the base of his shoulder.

Wondering how he got it or if he could feel when someone touched it, rather than thinking of the smooth way his body moved.

One of your friends said something to him that you couldn't quite make out. Bucky nodding and looking over at you with a half smile.

"Want the birthday special?" He asked, moving to stand in front of you. Your face warmed at his words and you swallowed thickly, shaking your head. "No, it's fine."

"Oh, come on. Don't be a prude." One of the three girls groaned, poking one of your crossed legs.

Wetting your lips, you glanced up at Bucky who looked at you with welcoming eyes. "Yeah, okay." You nodded.

Your stomach flipped when he took the drink from your hands, handing it to your friend before the cool metal of his left hand nudged at your knee for you to uncross your legs.

Bucky placed his hands on the back of the couch, your shoulders trapped between metal and flesh as he leaned down to talk in your ear. "If you're uncomfortable with anything, just pinch me."

You gave another nod and he smiled, flashing his pearly whites as he leaned his knees against the edge of the plush cushion on either side of yours.

Your heart beat wildly in your chest when he tugged at the laces of the shorts to loosen them before taking your hands in his.

Bucky was eating up every reaction you gave. The way you chewed your bottom lip as he guided your hands along the taut muscles of his chest and abdomen, your fingers feeling every dip in the smooth skin and grazing over the barbells that pierced through his nipples.

He especially liked the way you weren't trying to rush his hands to go under his shorts; letting him be in full control.

Your eyes went wide when he stopped your hands at the waistband of the leather, the sound of your heart beating and blood rushing in your ears almost drowning out the sound of your friends giggling and squealing.

And the sound of the door opening.

"Buck, you've got a set." Another man said from the doorway. "I'm in the middle of a session." Bucky huffed, looking over his shoulder but not moving your hands. "Cap is gonna fill in."

Letting out a heavy sigh, Bucky finally let go of your hands, but his close proximity wasn't letting your body relax just yet as he leaned to peck a kiss to your cheek. "Happy birthday." He chuckled before standing.

A broad blonde took his place, this one letting you sit in peace and stare into you half empty glass.

"I'm gonna head home." You exhaled, glancing at the happy looks on your friend's faces. "Fine, buzz kill." One of them muttered.

Pushing through the crowded club, you pushed the heavy metal door open. Bucky was leaned against the concrete wall of the building not far from the door, now in a pair of sweats and a hoodie as he smoked a cigarette.

"The birthday girl." He grinned, blue eyes meeting yours as you stepped closer. "Want one?" He asked, holding the cigarette out towards you. "Uh, no. Thanks."

"Listen-" he cleared his throat, pushing away from the wall to stand in front of you. "I can find someone to cover for me if you need some company on your walk home." He offered before bringing the cigarette to his lips.

"I'll be fine, I'm not too far." You shrugged, looking to the sidewalk. "You can't walk alone, it's one in the morning." Bucky chuckled, shaking his head. "That's different than walking with a stranger?"

His tongue jutted out across his bottom lip, eyebrows twitching upwards. "Well- I was about five seconds away from putting your hand in my shorts around thirty minutes ago. I think I'm a little better than a stranger." He teased, leaning forward slightly. "Besides, your friends kinda seem like assholes."

He wasn't wrong. They were sometimes pushy, telling you to loosen up a little and dragging you along with them to places where you felt out of place.

"Ok, fine." You exhaled. Bucky cracked a smile and dropped his cigarette, stomping it out under his shoe. "Let me get my stuff, just wait here for a second." He said, brushing his fingers to your forearm.

"Thanks, for walking with me." You said as you unlocked your front door. "This isn't the worst side of town but it's not the best either." Bucky said with a small laugh.

"I forgot to tip you, by the w-" his warm hand stopped yours from digging in your wallet, shaking his head. "Don't worry about it. Just- invite me in for a drink." He shrugged.

You narrowed your eyes at him, cocking your head to the side. "You're not a creep, are you?"

Bucky laughed, his smile crinkling the corners of his eyes. "No, just don't want a pretty girl to spend her birthday alone. Plus, I had someone take over my shift."

"Well, my apartment is dry. So, you're out of luck on that drink." You smiled, opening the door to walk into the small studio apartment. "That's fair."

Bucky was good company as the two of you sat on the couch in your living room, telling you funny stories about his time working at the club and listening intently to anything you said. The lighting in your apartment made his eyes even more blue than you'd noticed earlier and his features look sharper, framed by his dark locks.

Over the last couple of hours he had slowly moved his way closer to you. Close enough that you could smell his woodsy cologne mixed in with the scent of cigarettes, his metal arm resting on the back of the couch as his right hand would occasionally brush against you when he'd talk.

"You're cute, like a bunny." He said with a small laugh, making your face heat up. "Thanks, I guess?" You mumbled, chewing your tongue as he lifted his hand to your cheek.

He hummed in response, leaning closer until his lips brushed yours and your breathing hitched.

You pressed a hand against his chest and leaned away slightly. "I've never..." You trailed off, hoping he'd get the point. "I figured that much. Can go as far as you want, or we don't have to at all."

"How many girls have you said that to?" You silently cursed yourself for saying it as soon as you did, biting down on the inside of your cheek. He just chuckled and brushed his thumb over the tip of your nose. "I'm more of a long term guy. Pretty sure I can count who I've slept with on one hand."

"Sorry, I didn't mean it like that." You said quietly, pulling at a string on the seam of your jeans. "I know." Bucky said before slotting his lips over yours, the kiss gentle and sweet.

The taste of cigarettes and mint gum flooded your tastebuds when his tongue slipped past your lips to press into yours, the softness of his plump lips contrasting the scratch of his stubble.

Bucky just felt so welcoming, his touches cautious to wait for you to stop him as his hand moved from your cheek. Fingers ghosting down the side of your neck to leave goosebumps in their wake, along the buttons of your blouse and finally stopping to wedge between your thighs.

He pulled away, leaving your breathless as you blinked your eyes open to meet his lust filled blue ones. "Remember to pinch me if anything makes you uncomfortable." He teased, pecking a kiss to the corner of your mouth.

Things were moving fast, clothes quickly discarded on the path from the couch to your bed. Bucky's hands and lips only parting from you long enough to rid another clothing item that shielded his skin from yours until all that stood in his way was your underwear and his leather shorts.

You weren't sure if it was the head rush from only knowing Bucky for a few hours after holding out for so long, or the way his darkened eyes looked you over as he bent his body over yours.

"You're so beautiful." He breathed, leaving a brisk kiss to your lips before trailing wet kisses down your neck and chest.

Your hands gripped onto the sheets harder the further down your abdomen he got, trying to keep your breathing even as fingers hooked in the waistband of your underwear.

Bucky looked up at you one last time before dragging the fabric down your legs, tossing them to the side and taking his spot back between your legs.

You propped yourself up on your elbows to watch as he peppered kisses to the inside of your thighs, cold metal and warm flesh gently massaging the outsides of them as his stubble scraped at your skin.

A squeak erupted from your throat when he sunk his teeth into the supple flesh, making you move your leg away from his face to pull the skin from between his teeth.

Bucky chuckled and placed a soothing kiss on the mark. One to remind you that none of this had been a dream.

An excited chill ran down your spine when his hot breath fanned your dripping folds. Bucky giving one last glance before flicking his tongue over the sensitive bud, a soft chuckle bubbling in his chest when your body jolted and you drew in a sharp breath.

"So responsive, I could get use to that." He winked, licking a stripe from your entrance to your clit.

Bucky basked in every breathy sound and reaction he elicited from you, moaning at the taste he wanted to burn into his memory. In hopes he had another chance at this, the slice of heaven he held in his hands.

The chance to have his own angel to bend and mold into his filthiest dream.

He moved his hand to ease his middle finger into your heat, groaning at the immediate flutter of your walls as your hands fisted the sheet and chest heaved with a soft moan.

"Oh, c'mon. You can be louder than that, bunny." Bucky purred, curling the long, thick finger to find the sweet spot to set off the reaction he wanted. A louder moan pulling from your chest when he found the rough patch just inside your cunt making him smirk. "There it is."

He locked his lips around your clit again, fingers curling into the spot that pulled the vulgar sounds from your sweet lips as he sucked and flicked his tongue over the bundle of nerves. An unfamiliar feeling quickly building in your lower belly.

"Bucky-" You keened as white hot pleasure surged through you, your trembling thighs closing on his head as his metal hand moved from your hip to grope at your chest.

His fingers pinched and grazed the pebbled bud before massaging the flesh under his palm as your back arched, your breath catching in your throat and ears ringing.

Bucky lifted his head from between your legs, finger continuing to stroke your walls to work you through your orgasm as he pulled the laces of his shorts loose.

Your skin felt like it was on fire, every nerve alive as you opened your eyes again to Bucky standing at the end of the bed and shoving the shorts down his thick thighs. Erection springing free to give a glance of the two barbells on the underside of his cock. One under the ridge of his swollen head, the other at the base.

Your heart pounded in your ears when he moved back between your legs, stomach flipping from the nerves as his leaking tip ran through your folds and prodded your entrance. "Wait-"

Your hand pressed to the firm muscles of Bucky's stomach made his movements still and eyes flick up to meet your nervous expression. "We can stop if you want. Or we can try something else." He suggested, leaning on his palms to catch your lips in his briefly.

You nodded and let out a shaky breath. "Yeah, something else." You breathed.

A whimper passed your lips when he rocked his hips forward, the barbell sliding over your clit sending shocks of pleasure through you.

Bucky's bottom lip disappeared behind his teeth as let out quiet groans from the feeling of your slick coating his shaft.

"Talk to me, bunny. This okay?" He panted, gaze raking over your naked form that still had the sheet clutched tightly as melodic sounds spilled from your lips.

"Feels good," You panted, words slightly slurred from the dizzy feeling in your head caused by the pressure quickly building again. "So good." He moaned, holding his base to have better guidance through your folds.

You bit your lip into your mouth as tears prickled your eyes from the second wave of warmth that spread, choking out a moan as his pace quickened.

"Fucking shit-" Bucky huffed, his grip on your thigh tightening and release spilling onto your lower abdomen.

You inhaled a few deep breaths, trying to steady your heart beat as he pecked a kiss to your knee before standing from the bed to grab a piece of clothing for clean up.

You pulled the blanket from under you to hold to your chest, waiting for him to get dressed and make an excuse to leave like you'd heard your friends talk about after a hook up.

Instead, he wandered towards the kitchen, finding an empty can as he lit a cigarette, your eyes staying fixed on the way the muscles in his back rippled with his movements.

"C'mere." Bucky said with a soft groan as he got under the blankets with you, sitting the can on the nightstand. "You're staying?" You asked, furrowing your eyebrows at him.

"If you want me to, yeah." He shrugged, holding his arm out for you to lay on as he placed the cigarette between his teeth and grabbed a pillow to cushion the metal.

You gave a soft yeah and cuddled into his side, the soft whirring of his arm under the pillow helping you slowly drift to sleep.

You felt yourself waking up as the bed dipped under the weight of Bucky moving, deciding not to fully wake up and let him leave in silence.

"Hey," Bucky whispered, moving his body over yours to press a gentle kiss to your shoulder. "Hmm?" You hummed in response, peaking an eye open to look at the slate blue eyes that held adoration in them.

His knuckles brushed down your arm, a sweet kiss placed on your lips as he gave you a soft smile. "I gotta go, but I left my personal number under your alarm clock. Give me a call sometime."

You nodded and smiled lightly at him, another kiss pecked to your lips before he left the bed to gather his things, walking towards the door.

"I'm gonna hold ya to that, bunny."

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[lemonpika]

Heyooooo can i PLS request some strapon headcanons for Yelena, Annie, and Mikasa??? 🥺 UR THE BEST

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MIKASA ACKERMANN

Mikasa threaded her fingers through your hair delicately as your eyes locked on hers lovingly. She wasn't scared to admit that she was nervous and had been putting this off for quite some time. After all, this would be her first time with you taking control of her. "YN, Are you sure you want to do this?" Her back was resting comfortably atop the duvet while she had her milky thighs hug your sides. You gave her a warm smile and leaned down to kiss her. "I'm only ready if you're ready, honey." You could still see that tiny glint of doubt in her eyes, but she nodded slowly. She wanted you, and only you. A rush of excitement and adoration rushed through your body as you angled the rubbery, lubed strapon to kiss her pussy. "Okay, I'm going in now, baby…." Your voice trailed as you slowly pushed into her. You could see the doubt in her eyes falter as her fingernails embedded themselves in your shoulder blades.

"Oh… YN, Holy…" was all that she could muster as you finally sheathed the entirety of the strapon inside of her. You couldn't help but moan at the vibrator activating on your end as you filled her to the brim. Hungry and restless, you slowly began to thrust experimentally to record her cute reactions. Mikasa, your strong, amazing woman was coming undone beneath you as you continued your shallow thrusts. Her back was arching ever so slightly as your hips began to rock in a more fluid motion, causing the rubber to penetrate her deeper than ever before. It wasn't long before you found her g-spot; her facial expressions and adorable moans were a dead giveaway that you were fucking her just the way she liked.

You started to feel your walls tighten as your vibrator kept rocking inside of your pussy just the way you were doing to Mikasa. "Mika, you are the most gorgeous woman I've ever seen." Her body began to tremble as she weakly wrapped her legs around your hips, rocking the dildo even more by gyrating lewdly on it. "YN, please don't stop! Give it to me!" You grit your teeth as you continue to thrust into her trembling figure. You just couldn't get enough of her calling your name in such a needy fashion. "YN, Oh, god... I think I'm-!" You leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss on her flushed nose as you quickened the pace, drawing her nearer to orgasm.

"It's okay, cum for me, baby."

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ANNIE LEONHARDT

It was very rare to see Annie getting pinned like this. Normally, she would be the one to take someone down if they so much as looked at her the wrong way. But around you, she was different. You knew her as 'your cute little Annie. And you knew for a fact that she loved it when you manhandled her. You were currently sitting at the foot of your bed, watching as she lay there helplessly. Annie was gagged with her hands bound together behind her back. Her ass was pitched in the air for your viewing pleasure. You could see a spark of annoyance in her baby blue's as you took your time getting ready. Finally, she let out a frustrated grunt as she began to sway her ass impatiently, only for it to be met with a ruthless slap. "Nuh-uh, darling. You have to be patient and wait as good girls do." The blonde couldn't help but roll her eyes with her eyebrows knitted together. You smiled to yourself as you observed her cold demeanor vanish instantaneously. Then, with a gentle hand, you began to stroke the area you had just spanked, her pale skin still red with a faint outline of your hand visible. "You're so beautiful when you want something, Annie." you cooed, only to humiliate her even further. After a few minutes of you looking down at her sadistically, you finally reached over to the bottle of lube that was conveniently placed in between the sheets.

"Annie, darling. Look at me," you ordered in a calm, lustful voice while you began to gingerly stroke the strapon you had on. The lube danced in between your fingers as it made a harmonious squishing noise echo through the room. You noticed a slight fold in Annie's lip as she watched you 'play' with yourself. Then, getting on your knees, you readily positioned your hips to match your partner's. A small gasp escaped her lips as you began to push in, considerate yet forceful. Her teeth grit against the gag as you slowly push the rubber to the hilt. As soon as you were satisfied by how deep it was, you wasted no time in bucking your hips at a semi-fast pace. Normally, Annie would be screaming and struggling behind the gag, begging you to go harder, faster. But for some reason, she was only letting out high-pitched, spiteful whimpers. You figured she was trying to get back at you for making her wait so long. Now that you were certain that she was holding back, you decided to reach over and harshly tug at some of her pretty blonde hair.

"Alright, love. It looks like you want to play dirty today... Two can play at that game, my sweet Annie."

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YELENA

You were blindfolded with your hands tied above your head and your lover, Yelena, in between your thighs. She moaned into your pussy as she greedily lapped at your hardened clit, bucking her hips ever so slightly into the bed below. "Oh... Yelena..! Agh, feels so good!" Although she loved hearing your desperate moans, what she really wanted to hear was your weak, choked-out whimpers as she fucked your throat. Your thighs quivered pathetically as she pulled her skillful tongue away. “Lena, please! Please don’t stop!” you begged, your eyebrows knitting together harshly as you could only hear the faint rustle of the sheets as Yelena moved around. However, upon hearing the familiar clinking of the buckles on her favorite strapon, you knew you were in for a treat tonight. With her added weight rippling into the mattress, you felt her knee brush against your cheek as she positioned the tip of the rubber to rest on your plush lips. “If you plan on at least cumming once tonight, I suggest you start sucking my cock.” God, the way how Yelena orders you around as a mindless husk drives you absolutely insane. 

Opening your mouth eagerly, you sucked in the dildo, a slight hum vibrating in the back of your throat as her vibrator activated on her end. A sharp inhale escaped her pretty lips as she slowly rode her hips in slow, languid circles. “Ah.. that’s right, my pet. Suck on Daddy’s cock.” Your eyes were crossed and focused on your nose, watching as the rubber engulfed your throat. The slight humming of Yelena’s vibrator urged you to satisfy her even further. Then, you angled your neck upward to suck down even more of the dildo’s length. You watched as the tall woman’s back arched and twitched as you greedily sucked and lapped at the material. “Oh, shit... Oh, fuck yes, YN..” It was uncommon to see Yelena at such a loss of words. But, you couldn’t deny the fact that she looked so sexy when coming undone like this. The rapid series of vibrations became more apparent on your end since the buzzing began to tickle your throat. Yelena was biting her lip and suppressing her deep moans, not wanting to give you the satisfaction of knowing that you were the reason why she was rendered to this babbling state. With trembling hands, Yelena tries to force your head back down onto the pillows to save herself from overstimulation. A whine escaped your lips as you gave into her attempt to regain control, realizing exactly what you had just gotten yourself into. Now a panting mess above you, she looks down at you with a mixture of slight humiliation and vengeance. Yelena grips at your hair by the root and forcefully yanks your head up. “Oh, you silly little girl. Daddy’s not that easy to please,” she smirked as she ripped the blindfold from you, forcing you to gaze into her dark, intense grimace.

“So you must be feeling quite brave tonight, my dear YN. I hope your tight little pussy can stretch far enough for Daddy’s cock.”

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AN: WHOAAAAAAAAAA Okay, again I got extremely carried away when writing Yelena's part but NO MATTER!! Also, if any of you are still waiting on a request, it should be out at the latest by tomorrow night hhh hopefully I clear out my inbox in time to accept new ones!

-writer pika

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[multifandomfanfic]

May I request some fluffy/romantic Andrew Clark (The Breakfast Club) x female reader, please? Something like opposites attract where the reader is like a shy bookworm or something like that.. please and thank you! 💕

Opposites Attract

Pairing: Andrew Clark x Reader

Warnings: Some very mild language

Summary: When school athlete Andrew Clark and bookworm Y/N Y/L/N are paired up for a book report, they grow closer despite the fact that they couldn't be more different.

Word Count: 1.4K

Request?: Yes!

This is my senior year. Three years ago seemed like it was only yesterday. It was difficult to believe that I would be away at college around this time next year. High school, in my opinion, was overrated. It was simply a hangout for the popular to get a kick out of life before the rigors of college. Whereas the shy people were frequently left behind. I was one of the shy students. It's not like I cared. I'd rather be reading a book at home than passed out drunk on the side of the road. I wasn't a fan of living on the edge.  On the first day of senior year, I was sitting in a desk, fully prepared for the first assignment of the year.

"I hope you all read The Grapes of Wrath this summer... because you have a five-page book report due on it."

All around me, groans erupted.

"Today is your first day... So I'll go easy on you. If you want, you can do this with a partner."

Shit.

You would much rather do this on your own. But if there was one thing everyone knew about you, it was that you were a voracious reader. You knew that in two seconds someone would ask-

“You wanna be partners?”

My attention was drawn to the voice.

Oh my goodness... Andrew Clark, did he just ask to be my partner?

Andrew Clark, your high school's top athlete. He was unquestionably attending college on a scholarship. Every single girl, including myself, had a crush on him. Only a fool would pass up this chance.

"Oh, sure! I'd love to work with you!"

It was difficult to maintain eye contact with him. As I stared down at my desk, his beautiful eyes bore into my skull.

"Cool!"

He moved his seat closer to mine.

How did I miss him sitting next to me today?

"I'm sorry to disappoint you... but I haven't actually read the book."

I needed something to keep my hands busy so that it wasn't obvious that I was nervously fidgeting. I reached into my desk for my copy of The Grapes of Wrath.

"That shouldn't be an issue... I've read this book at least ten times."

Andrew leaned back in his chair, his arms crossed across his chest.

"Since you're the expert, could you give me a brief description?"

I wanted him to like me. I knew it was probably wishful thinking, but it was nice to think he asked me to be partners because he thought I was attractive or interesting.

"I can do the writing! I don't mind at all! It's not like I have anything to do tonight!"

I laughed uncomfortably at my poor attempt at a joke, my gaze darting all over the place except where it met his.

Andrew scoffed.

"Not way! I'm not going to let you do the entire project all by yourself!"

He leaned in close, a little too close for comfort.

"Come on... tell me about the book so I can at least be a little helpful."

You jerked your head up, forcing yourself to look at him so he didn't think you were strange.

He was stunning. He didn't even have to make an effort. He was dressed in a blue tank top that showed off his slightly toned arms. It was just the right amount of tight and loose. In the bright light of the classroom, his blonde hair shined. Behind his eyes, there was a glimmer. Even if it was pitch black outside, they seemed to shine. When I snapped back to reality, I began giving him a brief description of the book. He was paying close attention. I could tell he was genuinely concerned about this report, no matter how insignificant it was in the grand scheme of things. This was the first time I felt at ease in the presence of a guy.

The period ended sooner than I had anticipated.

Andrew stood in front of my desk.

"I hope to talk to you later, Y/N."

Andrew Clark wanted to talk to me later?!

"I'd love to talk later!"

With a stray scrap of paper from a notebook, I had bookmarked a page in The Grapes of Wrath.

"Can I see that book real quick?"

I nodded and passed the book over to him. He took a pen from his back pocket and removed the cap with his teeth. He flipped open the book and scribbled something on my bookmark. He closed the book, capped the pen, and slid it back over to me.

He smirked, winked, and turned to walk away. I felt my heart flutter slightly.

I opened the book to the bookmark page. "Call me later, maybe?" was written on the bookmark along with a number.

I couldn't believe what had just happened to me. During the bus ride home, I couldn’t stop thinking about today. I dashed through my front door, frantically running up the stairs. The white landline phone in my room was waiting for me to dial Andrew Clark's number. I picked it up with one hand while dialing the number on my bookmark with the other.

It rang... once... twice... three times...

On the other end of the line, I heard someone pick up the phone.

"Clark residence. Andrew speaking."

I smiled, happy to hear his voice.

"Hello, Andrew! It's Y/N!"

"If it isn't my adorable bookworm friend! What’s up?"

I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was smiling. It made me grin even wider.

"Not a lot!"

It was always much easier to speak with someone over the phone. You didn't have to be concerned about how you appeared or where your gaze went.

"When are we going to start working on the report?"

I laid in my bed, twisting the phone cord between my fingers.

"I'll be gone for the majority of this week. Sports stuff. But I'll continue to write the report while I'm away. Then maybe we can go over it again on Friday... over dinner?"

Dinner.

I closed my eyes and imagined myself having dinner with Andrew.

"That sounds fantastic."

"I know the perfect place."

It was common knowledge that the Clark family had a bit more money than average. It was certain that wherever he planned to take you for dinner would be amazing.

"I'll see you Friday..."

On the other end of the line, Andrew laughed softly.

"Friday. 6 p.m."

We both said our goodbyes and hung up the phone.

*Friday* 

Andrew was absent from school, and it seemed as if Friday would never arrive. But the long-awaited date with Andrew had finally come.

I didn't know what to wear, so I wore a Y/F/C dress that fell just below my knees. It was skin tight until it flared out at the waist. I left my hair natural. 

I examined myself in the mirror. I looked good enough by my standards, but I hoped I looked good enough for Andrew.

I looked at the time: 6 p.m. A car honked.

The timing was impeccable.

My heels clacked as I walked down the stairs.  I took a deep breath and slowly opened the front door. Andrew was wearing a freshly pressed blue suit and was leaning on his red Ford Mustang. He looked at me with an open mouth and wide eyes. I walked over to his car, a blush on my cheeks.

"You look beautiful." 

He took your hand from your side and kissed your knuckles lightly. You smiled, and he smiled back. Showcasing his perfect teeth. In typical gentleman fashion, he opened the door for you. He sat in the driver's seat, taking my hand in his. After starting the engine, he placed his free hand on the steering wheel.

On the way to the restaurant, we talked about school, life, and the few books Andrew had read. When we arrived, he assisted me in getting out of the car. We arrived at a very formal restaurant. I'm glad I decided to get dressed up. Andrew had reserved a small room in the back of the restaurant. We were cut off from the rest of the restaurant when the doors closed. It was peaceful and relaxing. The perfect date began when we both took our seats.

"Should we look over the report?"

Andrew gave a happy grin.

"I didn't come here to discuss the book report, darling."

I gave a sweet smile.

"Yes, I thought so. I didn't come here to discuss the report, either."

We ate some of the most delicious food I'd ever had in my life. Andrew would frequently flash me happy smiles, and after we finished eating, he reached across the table and to take my hand in his. He rose to his feet, bringing me with him.

"What are we doing?"

I inquired, softly chuckling.

"I made a special request."

Music started playing as he closed his mouth to finish his sentence. It was a slow jazz song, probably from the 1950s. He drew me in, taking my right hand in his. We had taken the traditional waltz position. I felt his breath on my face. We were close. Closer than we had been on that fateful day in class.

"Can you waltz?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"I've never been much of a dancer."

He encircled my waist with both of his hands. I took his lead and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"So let's just relax tonight. I'll teach you how to waltz one of these days."

I pictured myself waltzing with Andrew. He's swinging me around his room while we're both giggling hysterically. With a smile on his face, he would forgive my mistakes and do his best to correct them. All the while, smooth jazz like this plays in the background. We hardly notice it because we are so engrossed in each other's gaze.

He drew me in even closer, our bodies touching. My head rests on his shoulder.

He leaned his head against mine. My heart would have been racing if I had been dancing with any other man. Yet with Andrew, I was completely calm . As he rocked me back and forth, I felt the warmth of his body. We swayed slowly, breathing evenly, and our hearts beat in unison. I wouldn't be anywhere else at that time. Andrew Clark and I were slow dancing. We'd probably go to different colleges and have our own lives in a year. Despite that thought looming in the back of my mind, something told me we'd never forget what happened tonight. Tonight was a night for us to dance with someone we both loved. We were both happy. I wasn't concerned about the future because I was as happy as I could be tonight. Tonight would last forever in both of our minds, like being engraved in stone.  

We didn't stop dancing when the music stopped.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed! Make sure to request!

-J

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[atlas-private]

Snaps - WhiteKnight

Weiss: Gah! How hard does taking a good selfie have to be!?

Yang: You okay in there Weiss, everything coming out alright?

Weiss: Go away Xiao-Long, I'm trying to get good lighting!

Yang: What for, you trying to get a good ass-shot for VB or something?

Weiss:...

Yang: Weiss?

The door to the bathroom opens and before Yang could peek in shes quickly pulled in by the Heiress.

Yang: Hey now what's the big- Butt...

Before Yang stood Weiss, still wearing her school top and heels. Although her skirt was missing showing off the Heiress's smooth legs and a rather risque looking pair of light blue string panties that left little to the imagination of what exactly she hid underneath that skirt. Yang even thought she noticed the faintest tuft of white hair peeking above the pantyline.

Yang: Damn Weiss, where the Heck have you been hiding that?

The Heiress at least had the decency to guffaw.

Weiss: I'll have you know that unlike you, I don't flaunt myself about.

Yang: Fair point but I mean honestly, your ass is on par with Blake's!

Weiss huffed.

Weiss: As much as I appreciate the compliment I need your help. Here take a look at what I have so far.

She handed Yang her Scroll with the photo gallery opened, in it were various photos of Weiss in different poses and state of dress. Although Yang did see the progress of when Weiss first started taking to first shot, fully clothed and looking at the mirror unsure, to her current outfit with her butt on top of the counter and towards the mirror.

Yang: Well these all look good enough honestly, but why do you need my help?

Weiss: As much as it annoys me to say it, I believe you have a more critical take on how best to woo the opposite sex.

Yang: Pardon?

Weiss shook her head and sighed.

Weiss: You know how make man horny?

Yang: Oh! Damn right I do!

Weiss: Exactly, so can you give me some advice?

Yang gave a wide grin.

Yang: Well then have no fear, Yang is here!

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Inside of JNPR's room, Jaune and Ren where currently relaxing while Pyrrha and Nora were sparring in the arena.

Ping

The sound of Jaune's Scroll going off from getting a message had broken the comfortable silence.

Ren: A message?

Jaune: Yeah, probably Pyrrha and Nora wanting us to meet them at the cafeteria.

Jaune checked his Scroll and went to the message, seeing that it was from Weiss.

Jaune: Huh, maybe she wants to schedule another study session?

He opened the message and coughed in surprise. Weiss had sent him a picture, but a rather lewd picture that made Jaune stiffen in more ways than one.

The picture was of Weiss holding the scroll above herself and wearing an unbuttoned school shirt, looking at the camera with her tongue poking out just a little. As he kept looking he saw that her skirt was missing entirely and that other hand was pulling the front part of her panties outwards showing the barest hint of her crotch but giving Jaune the answer that she was indeed a natural white.

Before he could respond he received another message from Weiss.

This time it showed her laying down in her bed looking at the camera with a smirk. Although now she was entirely naked save for the pair of panties from the picture previous. Her shapely ass raised up to give a view to him and with a caption just above the open area.

Weiss: Now you send me something my Dork Knight.

Jaune only gulped at the request, he never knew Weiss was able to be kinky, or at least he thought it was kinky. Plus something about seeing the prim and proper Heiress posing in such a way really got his gears going, but there was one problem.

Jaune: Ren?

Ren: Yes Jaune?

Jaune: Can you give me advice on how to talk a nude selfie?

Ren only raised a brow at his leader, and became slightly worried that growing up with Nora had dulled his sense to dealing with the absurd.

Ren: Of course, first remove your shirt-

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Weiss currently sat on her bed in an embarrassed state. Now clad in a bathrobe after taking the last picture, and had been a mix of emotions ever since. First she was proud of sending not one but two pictures to Jaune. This quickly died down to regret in thinking she could've sent something better and finally into worry that Jaune might think if her as a Harlot.

Yang: Yeesh Weiss it's just a nude, not like you asked him plant a baby in you or something.

The response she received was a pillow being thrown at her.

Weiss: You don't get it Yang, what if he thinks I'm too small or what if he thinks my butt is too big? Or or or- Mmhmph!?

She found Yang's hand suddenly covering her mouth.

Yang: Just chillax Weissy, you just gotta have faith is all. Now just take a few breaths and you'll get results.

Weiss stared at Yang and did as told, calming down a bit until she heard the familiar Ping of her Scroll going off. She looked at Yang again, and Yang looked at her.

Weiss: Can you open it for me?

Yang raised a brow at her.

Weiss: Right, this is between me and Jaune now.

She readied herself for whatever response he had given. Opening the message to find two pictures from Jaune and she felt the heat on her face rising from what she saw.

The first picture was of Jaune, stood in front of the mirror without his shirt and flexing. He seemed to be embarrassed if the slight blush was anything to go by but he still stood proudly. Weiss had to admit that Pyrrha's training was doing wonders for his body there was a caption to go with it.

Jaune: I'll do my best to appease you.

She smiled at that, something about that message just clicked something inside if the Heiress. The second image however was far different. Much like her own picture, Jaune was laying in his own bed on his back and scroll facing downwards. He still had his pants on but the belt and zipper was undone and allowed the Arc to pitch a sizeable tent with his white boxers as even the waistband had been lifted ever slightly to give a small glimpse within. Weiss gulped, her first thought being that the size would destroy her, but also that Jaune was a natural blonde all the way. This one also had a caption.

Jaune: Your knight's blade is at the ready your majesty.

So distracted Weiss was that she failed to notice Yang moving up beside her.

Yang: *whistles* Damn VB, you gonna tear Weiss up with that!

Weiss snapped out if her trance and did the only thing she could think of.

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Across the Hall, Jaune was putting his clothes back and adjusting his member when he heard the familiar shrill if the Heiress.

Jaune: Uh, was what I sent her that bad?

At the question, Ren came out if the bathroom when he gave Jaune his privacy.

Ren: Not in the slightest, those poses were rather good for the sudden moment.

Jaune: How can you-

Ren: I did a modeling gig before Beacon started for some cash.

Jaune: But-

Ren: It was for someone who's last name was Adele, can't fully remember. Tell no one by the way.

Jaune: Oh... Okay.

The two were in silence save for the yelling still coming from across the Hall.

Jaune: Hope it wasn't too bad though.

They heard the laughing shout from across the hall.

Yang: He's gonna destroy you with that thing!

Weiss: Won't know until I try it Xiao-Long, now give me back my Scroll!

Ren only looked at Jaune who was blushing now.

Ren: It seems it was good enough Jaune.

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July 8th, 2021

(Hello there, Private here just saying this is my first NSFW-ish type story. Honestly, it's difficult to make male nudes sound attractive since from what I've seen is either measuring with something or stark naked in the mirror. No sense of creativity I tells ya. But the ladies have some more leeway, but only few of them do get creative.

Anyways, thanks for your time and have a great day.)

#weiss schnee #yang xiao long #jaune arc #white knight #rwby #lie ren #jaune x weiss

[pog-sad-muffin]

Vilbur and Reader pt 2

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!tw! Cursing, implications of death, angst, implications of dying, implications of blood/gore !tw!

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Y/n's POV

It was dark, the only warmth coming from something in front of me I wanted to get closer. Why can't I move, is someone saying something I can't understand anything. It hurts. I let out a whimper, I didn't mean it, it just hurt so much. The noises stopped, why did they stop? The warmth was fading away. I don't want it to it was so nice. Oh well there is nothing I can do about it. Where is Wilbur I miss him. I'm scared. Techno, tommy, Fundy someone anyone. Please it just hurts so much.

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Fundy's POV

"NOOO! SOMEONE DO SOMETHING PLEASE! GOD THEY'RE DYING!" I throw my head at Phil, "HOW COULD YOU THEY WERE YOUR KIDS! YOUR CHILDREN!" I collapse into Niki crying as she comforts me. She is crying too. No this wasn't supposed to happen. Y/n… dad why did you break your promise.

-flashback-

It was bright out today. It is my eighth birthday. I jumped out of bed ready for the day. Papa and Y/n said they had a surprise for me since it's my eighth birthday. I got dressed in a blue overall and yellow shirt, dad said yellow was mama's favorite. I heard a knock on my door. I was on the floor getting my boots on, "come in!" I yelled. Struggling with the boot.

"Hello my little champ, how are you on your big day?" I hear papa say. I smile and shoot up from my position on the floor, boot still only half on. I run at him and hug papas legs. "Woah there buddy you could hurt yourself with your shoe only half on." Papa says with a chuckle.

"But dad, I wanted to give you a hug." I pout my ears flattening onto my head, looking down at the ground. I feel dad pick me up.

"It's alright champ I just don't want you getting hurt." Papa says, I smile and hug his neck. He was thinking about my safety silly papa, I'm a big boy now. I'm eight after all. As he sets me down. He says, "now come on Y/n is making breakfast." My eyes light up. Y/n always makes the best pancakes, I just hope she made my favorite cranberry pancakes. My mouth starts watering at the idea. Papa looks at me and I look at him. "Race ya!" Papa yells already on his way down the stairs.

"Hey that's not fair!" I yell running after him. Once we get to the kitchen I see Y/n with a frilly orange apron on making, yup my favorite, cranberry pancakes. "Papa that's not fair you cheated!" I whined.

"All is fair in love and pancakes." Dad says.

"That's not the saying, idiot also don't go teaching Fundy those dangerous things." Y/n said, Turning around and smacking papa on the head with a spatula. I giggled at Papa's sad face. Hearing me Y/n says , "hello my favorite nephew. Happy eighth birthday bud!" They say with a smile.

"Thank you Y/n!" I smile with all my teeth, even my sharp one. The other is still growing in, I lost it a week ago. Papa says I'm getting grown up teeth.

"Wow, would you look at your canines they're so sharp! Don't bite your tongue buddy." They grab a plate already filled with pancakes and add the last on the top. Y/n drops all the pancakes in papa's arms. "Be a doll and put those on the table for me." They smirk at papa.

"Yes ma'am…" I hear papa mumble. Y/n tunes and gets on their knees to give me a big hug. They always had nice hugs. They were so warm and welcoming. I hug back with my paws. We let go when we hear papa whine. He is standing at the door frame pouting. "Come on I want a hug tooooo!" He syasy with a high pitched whine near the end.

I see Y/n roll their eyes but open up their arms. "Come here and join the group, hug you oaf." They say holding back a smile. Papa grins like one of my friends who just got the bouncy ball during outdoor time. Papa takes a running start and launches himself at Y/n. Y/ns eyes go wide as saucers just before they are hit, I duck down. So I don't get trampled. There is a satisfying thud as they hit the ground.

"You idiot ! You could have hit the birthday boy!" I hear Y/n say as they start hitting papa with a newspaper. I giggle and jump on top of papa.

"Dogpile." I yell only for Boots to jump on top of us as well.

"Boots, not you too!" Y/in yells while laughing. Eventually everyone is off of Y/n and we are all laughing.

"Ok while this was fun, I do believe that my little champ has pancakes that he doesn't want to be cold." As papa starts helping me up.

"Yeah pancakes!" I yell running at the table. Once we all are there I look around, "Y/n Papa, can you promise me something?" I ask.

"Of course bud/champ." They say at the same time. We laugh a little. 

"Promise me that you will never leave me like mama." As soon as I say that I see a pang of sadness in papa's eyes.

"We will never leave you right Will." Y/n says.

"Never ever." Papa says.

-flashback over-

"You didn't keep your promise." I choke out, my head still buried in Niki's shoulder, unlatching from Niki, I reach out and grab their hands.

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Tommy's POV

"why." I ask staring at Phil tears falling freely down my face

"I had to, you don't understand…" Phil says, sorrow and regret evident in his voice. I scoff you better be regretful.

"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO DO ANYTHING! PHIL!, YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO!" I yell at him pushing my finger into his chest, making him stumble back a little. "God damn it." I say quietly starting to cry. I look away from Phil and at my now dead siblings. "Why god, is this what you wanted. IS IT WHAT YOU FUCKING WANTED!" I yell the later part. Balling my fisted and punching the stone walls. I hear a crunch of impact, my hands are for sure broken but I can think of anything other than the good times with them.

-flashback-

"We did it,WE FUCKIN DID IT! HAHA!" Will and Y/n yell, "WE GOT OUR INDEPENDENCE! WOOH!" People all around are hugging each other. The injured are crying with joy and the hope of being healed in peace. Everyone all around is celebrating. After three long years. We finally did it. Tubbo and I are cheering and running around our flag I'm my hands. Y/n and Will are on their knees hugging each other and sobbing either joy. Later everyone is gathered around the van.

"As the now president of L'manburg…" Will starts writing down as he says.

"I officially declare…" Y/n says, voice wobbly with a little smirk adorned on their face.

"YOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! SUCK IT GREEEEN BOIIIII!" The twins yell at once, everyone is either cheering or laughing. Tubbo and I are on the ground out of breath from running around earlier but still laughing hysterically.

"Tubbo - are you cry-laughing!" I yell out between laughing myself.

"Don't - say it like that- big man look at yourself!" Tubbo chokes out.

"WOOOOH" the twin yell then jump off of the van and start running, clearly having the time of their life while they are at it.

-flashback over-

"Why N/n, Wilby… W-we were supposed to r-un L'manburg together." I choke out falling onto my knees holding one of Wilbur and Y/ns's hands. "I need you. Please."

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3rd POV

Slowly people started moving and mourning the loss of the twins, the light of L'manburg, extinguished for the time to come.

A permanent eclipse surrounding the once joyful nation.

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Wilbur and Y/n's POV

Ah finally the warmth is back. As they lay down and die peacefully.

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Thank you for reading let me know if you have a request🖤🖤🖤

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[chefdoeuvre]

Under Control

Kelly Severide

Pairing: Kelly Severide x Sister!Reader

Description: Even when you think you have things under control older brothers always worm their way into helping.

Words: 1,595

Requested: yes by @ticklepete; Okay so can you do a Kelly x Sister where y/n is being seriously threatened by someone who she had a run-in with in the past (like an arsonist or former victim, etc) and of course Kelly's overprotective brother side kicks in. Her being the independent woman she is gets a little annoyed but ultimately is thankful. I feel like #46 and #12 would work with this.

Warnings: mention of minor injuries, blood, fluff as per usual.

A/N: I just love Kelly Severide and his overprotective ways. This can be counted as a stand alone or a part two for Rivalry. I apologize in advance for any grammatical errors.

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There they were again, flowers sent to the firehouse addressed to you. At first, you thought it was sweet how you had a secret admirer. Now after a month and a half of this you were starting to be fed up with it. Of course, you couldn't throw the flowers away they were too pretty for that, clearly, someone had spent a solid chunk of change to get them for you. Obviously, Kelly offered to tell Jay and get him to find out who they were coming from but being the stubborn Severide you are you declined.

The next shift came by in the blink of an eye and this time instead of a large bouquet of fresh flowers you were simply handed an envelope. The envelope didn't have a return address on it only the firehouse's and your name printed on it. You stuffed the envelope into your locker when the announcement system went off signaling a call. The call was a fairly normal rescue. Thankfully, there was a simple solution to saving the victim and it didn't take long to get them to safety.

After heading back to the firehouse you went back to your locker and pulled out the envelope that's been invading your thoughts since you got it. Ripping it open you unfolded the single piece of paper in it and let your eyes scan the words. Reading over them multiple times you felt a pit in your stomach. It was clear to see that they were threats aimed at you. This only confused you, if this wasn't some secret admirer who the hell was this? The words were generic threats you'd expect from a regular old crime show so that's not what scared you. It was the fact that they went through these lengths just to get your attention. Instead of doing what a rational person would do you stuffed the envelope back into your locker and tried to get your mind off of it.

Making your way out of the locker room you bumped face-first into a hard chest. Immediately two arms reached out and grabbed onto your shoulders to steady you. Looking up with wide eyes you're met with the familiar steel blue ones of your brother.

"Hey, you all right?" Kelly asked as he scanned your facial expression.

"Yeah, I'm fine." You nodded quickly.

You tried to sidestep away from him, but his strong arms kept you planted there. Given the fact that he's your brother, he knew you like the back of his hand and he knew what you were like when something was bothering you.

"No, you're not. Talk to me." Kelly urged as you all but looked him in the eyes.

Sighing you shoved his hands off your shoulder and turned on your heel assuring him that you were fine. In truth, you were far from fine but you'd deal with it your own way. Which was being majorly stubborn about it and completely ignoring the fact that you weren't okay. You made your way into the common room and took a seat in between Herrmann and Mouch who were watching an old movie.

Kelly, being the nosy brother he is took it upon himself to check out your locker. Granted he only knew your combination because it was your birthday and as your brother of course he knew you would use that as the passcode for your phone as well. Pulling open your locker the envelope fell out and he quickly pulled it open. Reading the words across the page he suddenly felt the urge to punch someone.

Soon enough, the announcement system went off signaling a call. Apparently, it was a large abandoned warehouse on fire which meant all of Firehouse 51's help was enlisted.

Pulling up to the scene Boden started giving out directions to each unit. Squad was taking the brunt of the work by checking the building along with some of Truck's help. You and Kelly were paired up to go the furthest into the building, biting back a joke about the sibling power duo the two of you were you headed into the burning building. Kelly stood close beside you with a clenched jaw, still angered by the threats aimed at you.

"We're clear on the West wing." Cruz's voice sounded from your walkies.

"Same on the East." Stella agreed.

"All good on the North wing. South?" Casey asked.

You and Kelly were still making your way through the building about to reply when you heard a shrill scream. Looking up in alarm, the two of you shared a glance before setting toward the sound.

Taking the lead you made your way weaving through the crates to where the sound came from. Another high-pitched sound shocked you into place before you started toward the louder noise again.

"I've been waiting for you." A deep, gravelly voice sounded from behind a large crate.

"We have to go, this place isn't gonna last long." Kelly chided looking between you and the wooden crate.

"That doesn't seem to be in my agenda, Lieutenant Severide." The deep voice tutted.

You and Kelly shared a look of confusion. How the hell did this guy know who he was?

"Oh, allow me to introduce myself." The man all but cackled as he stepped out from behind the crate.

In his hands was a familiar-looking bouquet of flowers. He had a devilish smirk planted on his face and dark eyes that made him look demonic.

"It's Charles, but you can call me Chuck." He greeted with a sickly sweet smile and looked dead at you.

Kelly immediately stood to step in front of you and practically growled at the man.

"Cool it, Kell." You shoved your brother aside with a roll of your eyes.

"All right, Charlie was it?" You crossed your arms nonchalantly, "take your flowers and leave or I promise you I'll let the hound at you." You gestured a hand toward your fuming brother.

Of course, you were naturally sassy, but in times of danger, your sass levels would go up by a hundred. Was this the smartest idea to agitate the guy who lit this place up? No, probably not, but your instincts decided otherwise. The man was rendered speechless, to say the least. He was expecting a sobbing woman not a lady who could even out sass Jay Halstead on a good day.

While the man was a blubbering mess Kelly took the initiative to call it into Boden because of course this had to all go down in a burning building. A few moments later you turned on your heel and began dragging Kelly with you.

"What the hell are you doing?" Kelly berated.

"I'd rather get the hell out of dodge before I turn into a crispy treat." You hissed pulling him toward the exit.

Chuck still stood there trying to mutter out a response when he bolted after the two of you. Pushing Kelly ahead of you, you turned around to see Chuck barreling toward you. Grabbing his wrist in a tight grip you all but dragged him out of the building. Just in time the three of you made it out of the building before a huge explosion erupting out of the ceiling.

Out of the corner of your eyes, you caught sight of the Severide sibling's favorite detective and pulled Chuck along with you.

"I think your package was sent to the wrong building." You shoved Chuck forward as Jay pulled the man's arms behind his back and cuffed him.

"Thanks, Y/N." Jay nodded with a smirk adorning his features.

"Anytime, detective." You flashed a quick smile before heading back to your fellow firefighters.

Letting out a breath you didn't know you were holding you ripped your helmet off and dropped it to the ground.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Kelly placed his hands on your shoulders before pulling you into his arms.

"Oh, come on. That was totally badass." You chuckled.

Kelly stared at you bugged-eyed, tilting his head in confusion.

"Come here, you big teddy bear." You wrapped your arms around Kelly's waist, hugging him tightly.

Locking your hands behind him you pulled back hissing in pain.

"What? What's wrong?" Kelly scanned you for any injuries.

"Damn bouquet had thorns in it. I'm fine though." You scrunched your brows pulling at the thorns embedded in your palm.

"What do you mean you're 'fine'? You're bleeding!" Kelly exclaimed.

"Dude, they're just thorns." You dismissed.

Kelly pushed you toward Gabby and Sylvie wordlessly as you wiped the little bit of blood escaping your hand.

After getting all cleaned up and heading back to the firehouse you went to find Kelly who was hunched over his desk in his bunk room.

"Thank you." You spoke up leaning against the door frame.

Kelly snapped his head toward the sudden voice.

"What?" Kelly asked with a small smirk.

"I said it once, that's it." You crossed your arms with a pout.

Kelly raised his brows and you let out a defeated sigh, "thank you for being my protective brother, even if I don't need you to be." You stepped forward and placed your hands on his shoulders with a small smile.

"It's in the job description." Kelly reached his hand up to ruffle your hair.

"Seriously, how many times do I have to tell you not to touch my hair?" You laughed, pushing his hand away.

"You're gonna be the death of me, I swear." Kelly rolled his eyes playfully.

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[jd-loves-fiction]

➤ Deaging fic because the fan art with baby Rex is adorable. Bonus points if Ahsoka and Anakin are deaged as well. I sort of figure it could because of some weird Force magic but whatever works for you.

➤ genre: just fluff cuz tiny babies :)

➤ 🌑Requested: @carlycrays ❤ DISCLAIMER: idk how kids work🙃 and was too lazy to look it up so yeah, enjoy this mess. Also so sorry it took this long but i was really struggling, maybe I'll use the other ideas at some point ;)

"By the Maker..." You sigh in frustration as Sivix continues to pace nervously. "How are we going to fix this, if even the Council doesn't know how?"

"Calm down. It could be worse, at least it's not a hostile planet." Sivix reasons, stopping before you.

"Yeah, but it's still out of the Republic's reach. We're alone out here and this situation is not helpful, in any way." You grumble, crossing your arms.

Captain Sivix sighs, "With all due respect, sir. I understand your concern, but obsessing over something we can't fix is not going to solve anything." he speaks resolutely, arms behind his back and spine straight as a ruler.

"You're right, you're right." You sigh, dragging a hand down your face in frustration as the captain's words settle in your mind. There's nothing you can do, at least for now.

"Why don't you go check on them?" He offers you gently and you're up on your feet before you can stop yourself by thinking too hard about the situation.

You salute the trooper guarding the barrack you step into. Once inside, all you hear are cries and coos. It would've been surprising, if it wasn't exactly what you were expecting to find.

"Well, who do we have here?" You ask playfully, with a softness not many are privy to. But how can you help it, with whom you're looking at?

High-pitched coos come to you as a response as you walk towards the sounds. "Hello there!"

Tiny hands reach out to you as you approach. You pick up baby Anakin, placing him at your hip as he giggles in delight while you bounce him slightly.

Perhaps a situation so strange would've called for a more panicked reaction, but that stage's already passed. Plus, they're all just so cute.

"Anything to report?" You ask Fives, who looks away from his now tiny Captain, knocking him over with a slight push while locking eyes with you.

"Report? General..." He trails off amusedly, holding a hand against Rex's forehead as be attempts to get to him, unsuccessfully.

You have to admit, it is certainly amusing.

You shake your head with a sigh, looking down at the child at your hip as he makes a quizzical noise. You place a soft kiss on his blond head, to which he giggles.

You put Anakin down before sitting close to Fives and Echo, who's mostly just eyeing the small Ahsoka curiously.

"Any news from General Kenobi?" Echo asks, startled as the young Togruta suddenly stumbles onto his lap. "Nope. Nothing at all. We're alone out here."

Noticing your crestfallen expression and heavy sigh, Anakin wiggles around until he can lay his head on your shoulder and wrap his tiny arms around your neck. "Aw, buddy, it's ok. We'll figure something out."

"How long do you think it'll take for him to get to us?"

"I'd say more than a few hours, but I can't be sure. Given that we're supposed to be on a mission. Our only saving grace is that we're supposed to meet with him on Kenrall, hopefully when he gets there and realizes we're not coming, he'll send someone out way." You can't help your negativity.

A crash is heard from somewhere in the corner, making you all look towards it. To find Ahsoka, who'd somehow gotten away from Echo without him noticing, holding a lightsaber oh no.

"No no no, put that down." Fives tells her sternly, finally letting go of his tiny captain, who falls on his face upon the lack of pressure.

The child immediately starts crying as Ahsoka continues to wave the activated lightsaber around while Echo attempts to get a hold of it.

Anakin reaches out with grabby hands, wanting to join in on what seems to look like fun, but you hold him steady, smiling when he looks up at you in confusion. “You don’t wanna get involved, believe me.” He pouts in response, attempting to escape your hold, to no avail.

You finally sigh at the troopers’ attempts to get the girl to let go of the dangerous weapon, raising a hand and moving it out of her hand and towards yours. Anakin looks up at you with wide, wondrous eyes, a heart-melting smile showcasing his tiny teeth.

Ahsoka tries to chase the sword, only to stumble and fall as it is carried away by an invisible force. Rex, upon seeing his friend on the ground, in the same position he just was in, gets up to help her, completely forgetting that he was the one screeching for help just moments before.

The lightsaber drifts smoothly towards your hand as Echo and Fives occupy themselves with their captain and commander, while a pair of wide blue eyes sparkle mischievously before a small hand reaches out just like yours. Suddenly it drops slightly, changing angle and moving towards your chest instead.

You look down to see a tiny hand reaching out, mirroring yours. Tiny Anakin furrows his brows as he draws the lightsaber towards himself. You’re too amazed to even think about how dangerous it all is.

The trance is broken once the sword reaches Anakin’s grabby hands, making him smile unbelievably wide, before you snatch it away. “No, you can’t touch that. You’ll hurt yourself.” You tell him sternly.

His pout returns, deepening as he processes what just happened, before a loud cry rips itself from his chest, catching everyone’s attention.

Echo sighs, rubbing his temples as he feels a headache coming on, holding Ahsoka’s hand while Fives holds his tiny captain on his hip. The Togruta runs towards you and Anakin with a determined expression, surprisingly not stumbling once.

You watch curiously as she approaches, turning off the deadly weapon, before clambering up onto your lap. She stares into Anakin's eyes, before enveloping him in a tight hug, smooshing her cheek against his.

Surprisingly, it works. It quickly makes the tiny Jedi quiet down, hugging back his commander while sniffling the rest of his tears away and putting on a brave face. As if to say 'I wasn't crying!', just like normal-sized Anakin would.

"General!" Sivix exclaims, drawing everyone's attention, "We've received a transmission from Commander Cody and General Kenobi. They are on their way." he can't hide his relief.

"Thank the Force." You sigh, making the children in your lap look at you with concern in their wide eyes, before raising their tiny arms and cheering when you shoot them a smile.

Not the worst of experiences, but you're definitely relieved to hear from Obi-Wan so soon.

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[barnesbabee]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ꜱɪx - ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ

WONDERLAND MASTERLIST ⇜ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ - ꜱɪx-  ɴᴇxᴛ ⟿

CHARACTER LIST:

White Rabbit - Choi Jongho Absolem (Blue Catterpilar) - Kang Yeosang Cheshire Cat - Kim Hongjoong Mad Hatter - Choi San Haigha (March Hare) - Jung Wooyoung Tweedle Dee - Song Mingi Tweedle Dum - Jeong Yunho Bloody Red King - Park Seonghwa

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“Would you listen to me!? You can’t physically leave Wonderland. You can’t go back. The Wonderland is the wasteland of every other lands. You’re here forever.”

Everything from the moment the King said those words was very blurry. You remember getting dizzy, yelling some more, and then being carried to the bedroom you were now in, sobbing uncontrollably with Seonghwa by your side, sitting on the bed's red silk covers, unsure of what to do.

"I'm sorry Y/N..."

The only reply he got was ugly sobs. He gently placed his hand on your head and caressed your hair. The King wasn't sure of what he was doing, but it seemed to calm you down ever so slightly.

"E-explain it to me... Please..."

"Explain what?..." He asked, not quite understanding what you meant.

"What is Wonderland."

"Well... As far as I know, Wonderland is supposed to be the wasteland from other places. Unwanted people are sent here: criminals, freaks, people who displease Kings and Queens... It used to be a lawless land, anyone who came here would be met with a grey land of death and despair. Everyone scavenged for food and for hideouts, trying their best to survive. A lot of beings just killed themselves, tired of living a life of running and hiding, but most starved, or perished in the claws of the Jabberwocky."

"Jabberwocky?" You asked, as you sat up on the bed and crawled over to sit next to the King.

"Hm hmm, a hideous monster, with a dirty, scaly green skin, several rows of sharp teeth, an enormous tail, wings, and feet with claws so long it could grab you while flying high. He was the reason people sent the unwanted here because they were being sent to a slow, painful death at the hands of a monster. However when my dad was sent here he met my mom, by accident, and he fell in love. He couldn't bear to see my mom hurting and afraid, so he slew the Jabberwocky. My dad was severely injured, but he was able to make a speedy recovery, and everyone in the land recognized him as their King. And with the Jabberwocky dead, people were able to bring Wonderland back to life. It's a story with a happy ending, but I'm afraid yours," he paused, gently placing his hand on your thigh "doesn't have one of those."

Your sadness and grief turned into sudden anger and disbelief. The Hatter, Cheshire, Absolem... They all lied to you. They promised you something they knew they wouldn't be able to accomplish, for their own gain!

You wiped your tears and got up from the bed roughly. You looked over your shoulder and stared at a confused Seonghwa.

"I'll be back. There's someone I need to talk to."

Seonghwa didn't want you to go, he was afraid you wouldn't come back. But he knew that if he stopped you from going, you'd certainly feel betrayed by his actions, and would change your behavior towards him. The King didn't want to lose you, physically or emotionally. However before his conflicted mind could make up a choice, you were already gone, on your way to find those crazy bastards.

The second you saw the large table in the distance you sped up the pace, even though your legs already hurt from walking so much.

When the hatter heard the sound of dry leaves being stepped on, he turned around, and greeted you with his usual big smile, heart thumping out of his chest at the sight of the lady that caught his eye. He jumped out of his chair and walked towards you, immediately embracing you in a big, tight hug.

You wiggled your way out of the hug and shoved him away. The Hatter's wide smile turned into a frown, as his eye's colour faded away slightly.

"You motherfuckers! You lied to me! The King told me the truth about Wonderland! You lied to me so I could do your dirty fucking work! Looks like the King isn't the untrustworthy one here."

Angry tears formed in your eyes as you yelled every single word. You pushed your index finger harshly against the Hatter's chest at every word you said.

"I- I... Y/N please, I'm sorry, you must understand I had no choice but to agree with them! We need our freedom."

You messily wiped away your tears with your forearm and titled your chin up.

"I don't ever want to see you again." You said, in a bland, emotionless voice.

Even the March Hare had stopped laughing. You turned around and were about to walk away when the Hatter grabbed your arm.

"Y/N, please! Where will you go?"

You freed yourself from his grip.

"I'll be staying with the King. And if I were you I'd stay far from the castle, if I see any of you walking around I'll tell the King about your plan."

The Hatter watched you walk away, as your pompous dress followed your body's movements.

"Hmm seems like you really messed up this time." Chesire mocked, in his usual mellow tone, as he inspected his claws that had been long replaced with nails.

The Hatter's face scrunched up in anger.

"It's Absolem's fault."

Cheshire scoffed.

"Oh yes, and he will be oh so upset by finding that this absolute stranger is mad at him. You're the one who has a little crush."

"Nonsense. I feel bad for her, that's all. The second she got here we lied and used her."

Cheshire laid on his back and played with his purple strands of hair.

"Too bad. From what I've hear Y/N and the King are getting along quite nicely..."

The Hatter's eyes got as big as two strawberries.

"Chessie how do you know!?"

Cheshire shrugged and vanished into thin air, leaving the Hatter alone with his two mad friends, as he watched you disappear in the horizon.

It was pitch dark outside once you stepped foot in the garden. The cards, although emotional, somehow seemed to be relieved. You pushed open the big, heavy, brown doors, to find Seonghwa pacing back and forth in the entrance. As soon as his eyes landed on you he smiled, a wide smile you weren't so sure you had ever seen. His teeth were beautiful, pearly white and straight, and the way his eye sparkled and turned into a crescent moon was amusing to watch. The male embraced you immediately, as a sigh left his mouth.

"Oh, my dear, I was so afraid you wouldn't come back."

You smiled faintly and looked into his eyes.

"You won't have to, not anymore."

The King tilted his head cutely as if asking 'what do you mean?'.

"I'll be your Queen."

Seonghwa smiled widely, just like before, and you could swear the little heart under his eye twinkled. His large hands grabbed your waist and spun you around.

"Oh, this is what happiness feels like! Oh my... It feels like a million fireworks are exploding inside of my chest! I want to feel this feeling forever, and I've only ever felt it with you."

It was the right choice. You were sure. You had only met a handful of people, and 90% of them lied and betrayed you, and this one man had offered you everything, had showed you support, promised to change, and showed true happiness around you. Yes, the choice was clear. He'd keep you safe and he would give you a good life, at least good enough to drown your tears at night and make you forget what you left behind unwillingly.

You placed your hand on his cheek and smiled.

"I like to see you happy."

You stood in the hall, looking into each other's eyes. Seonghwa was new to affection, he didn't know what was happening, and you could see it in his eyes. You got on your tippy-toes and placed a soft kiss on his red lips. Seonghwa stumbled back a little. His cheeks grew considerably red, and his middle and index finger touched his own lips.

"I... liked that. A lot. Can you do it again?" He asked, getting close to you once more.

"How about you do it to me?"

Seonghwa pursed his lips and looked to the side, trying to work out in his head how he'd do it. Slowly, he cupped your face with his hands and bent down slightly, placing his lips on yours, for a little longer than the previous kiss.

"So?" You asked, wiggling your eyebrows.

"I really liked it."

You chuckled at the supposed tyrant blushing like a teenage boy right in front of you. You embraced the man, your ear to his chest, listening to his fast heartbeat.

"Teach me..."

You looked up at his fearful eyes.

"Teach you what?"

Seonghwa hesitated, afraid of his own request.

"How to be a better man, how to have mercy, and compassion."

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[m111nho]

What a shame

What if after you joined the scouts in order to help Eren get through his Titan experiments with the special operations squad you start getting close to the captain whom you've been bickering with all along?

(A/N) I thought about this while listening to "what a shame" by leyla blue so enjoy,,,I'll probably do sum parts lol.So I'm 4'11 irl,I didn't do it so Levi would be taller.

swearing,kind of violence, insinuated smut, agegap

around 4.8k words<3

(F/N)'s POV

It's now been twenty four hours after the stupid trial they held for Eren and we are about to set off for the old scouts' quarters where Eren will be going under a number of experiments.Now don't get me wrong I love Eren but requesting me to join him with the special operations squad to help him get through it? Couldn't he have asked Mikasa or Armin instead?Well I know they chose me because I was the only one of age,still though at eighteen Mikasa is still stronger than me so I don't see a problem with her replacing me.Yesterday's still fresh in my mind,after the trial Commander Erwin and Captain Levi approached me while I was sitting with Sasha.

"Cadet (L/N) can you join us in my office?"I heard a voice behind me say,I turned around and I was shocked.Commander Erwin with Captain Levi were asking me to join them to Commander's office.Oh shit what did I do?

"Yes sir."I saluted and looked him in the eyes feeling intimidated,I didn't even look at Captain,hell he even scared me from what he did to Eren about an hour ago.He beat the shit out of him infront of everyone for god's sake!

I followed behind them through hallways taking a few turns to Commander's office.I was the last one to enter and I closed the door behind me bracing myself for what's to come.

"Please take a seat (F/N)."Said the commander and I awkwardly sat down in front of them.Then I took the courage to look at Captain only to find steely gray eyes looking back at me,however I kept looking at him while I felt my face getting hot.Now that I've taken a better look at him I don't understand why people don't find him attractive,his face is symmetrical with a straight nose and he has a killer jawline.His hair is pitch black and styled nicely and overall he has a good physique even though he is indeed short,he is taller than me by a few inches though.Of course I've heard the stories of humanity's strongest soldier and how incredible he is but to be honest after today I think that he's nothing more than an entitled ass.A very attractive entitled ass.

I turned my head around to face commander and before I could speak he started talking.

"Don't worry cadet you're not in trouble." I let out a breath I didn't know I held. "What we want from you,is kind of a command." he continued.

"Oh." I said and he probably noticed the glimmer of confusion in my (e/c) eyes.

"Well Eren Jaeger will be brought to the old quarters of the Survey Corps under the supervision of the special operations squad led by Captain Levi,"he motioned to the raven haired man who stood still with an expressionless face."And since Eren will be experimenting all the time I thought that it would be good for him to see familiar faces,so we handpicked you to join him."he finished and I was left speechless.

"Sir,I'm sure Eren would prefer for either cadet Ackerman or cadet Arlert to join him,they're all very close."I said and looked up to the intimidating commander.

"Nonesense the reason we picked you is because you're of age and on top of your class." he replied.

"It's actually cadet Ackerman who's on top,I come in second but okay.I will be joining Jaeger and the special operations squad if that's your command."I slumped down my shoulders.

He nodded and started filling me in on what I would be doing there for the rest of the month.

I sighed turning back to see Petra who was talking with Eld.Oluo was talking about something irrelevant with Eren while Gunther was just waiting for Captain's order for departure.I learned all their names yesterday at dinner since we'll spend quite some time together.Eld and Gunther were more quiet and laid back,Oluo was the one trying to imitate the captain so he talked a lot about past missions and himself.Petra was sweet and I could see she admired captain a lot.Maybe a bit too much but that wasn't for me to judge,she was a few years older than me so we clicked.

"Oi"we heard from the very front of our formation,"We're leaving,follow my lead."Captain Levi said with a stone cold face.

A couple of ''yes sir's" were thrown and we started our journey on our horses.By noon we could see the White castle nestled in between the green of the forest.I was chatting with Petra about her Father,he seemed very sweet like her,when captain spoke.

"So when we arrive we'll be cleaning the whole place,got it?" he said looking at me and Eren.

Both of us nodded frantically but I sighed internally.I never really liked cleaning,I found it boring but I always kept my body and clothing clean,I hated the feeling of filth on me it reminded me of the streets.

We continued galloping until we reached the gates of the castle,it was massive.Oh hell no we'd spend the whole day and night cleaning it,the place looked dirty and in no way shape or form fit for residence.

It was now starting to get dark, it's been a few hours since we arrived and we've been cleaning non-stop.Captain ordered me and Eren to clean the whole the left wing.Eren wouldn't stop talking and all I could do is mentally block him out of my head to keep going with the cleaning.A knock was heard from the door of the room we're now cleaning, a second later captain Levi opened the door and I had to compose myself so I wouldn't laugh.He wore a white bandana over his hair and a fucking mask.Both me and Eren saluted.

"Are you done here?"he asked eyeing the room.

"Not yet captain,we still have a room left but we'll get right to it."said Eren before I could speak,I was still trying to hold my laughter in.

"Eren go start the other room and leave (F/N) to finish this, you'll get it over with more quickly,she will join you when she's done."he ordered and Eren agreed,running off to the next room.

I picked up the rug I was working with on the window and started scrubbing, painfully aware of captain's steely eyes on me.

"I don't know why Erwin picked you to join us."a quiet voice said behind me.

"In all honesty captain neither do I."I said not loosing my temper or turning around,I was familiar with his rude remarks,having heard a lot of soldiers complain about it over the years.I didn't hear anything apart from the door behind me close,leaving me alone.

In what felt years later we were done and heading down to the kitchen to grab some food.I caught Petra by the stairs and we walked down to the kitchen meeting an already seated captain.Petra practically run to the table and I flinched at the noise her shoes made sliding on the rocky floor.

"Captain would you like me to make you some tea?"she asked while I sat two seats away from the head of the table.

"No thank you Petra,I am already aware that you know how to make tea.Cadet (L/N) will make some for all of us."he said looking at me and I returned his gaze slightly nodding.Standing up I made my way to the kettle that was already filled with water,placing it on the stove.A yellow light filled the room and I took the tray with the cups,placing it on the table infront of the captain.When I heard the water bubbling I walked over to the kettle,taking it off the stove and throwing three teabags in it,swirling it around and letting it steep.Minutes later I took the teabags out and held the kettle in my hands.Now back at the table I started with the captain,taking a cup off the tray and placing it near his hand.I could smell his hair from where I was standing,which by the way was kind of behind him and a bit on the left side while pouring tea in his cup.I looked down to him and found him starring sight back to me.

"Do you take it with sugar or milk sir?"I asked keeping the eye contact.He raised his eyebrows.

"No,thank you."I nodded and walked around the table pouring tea to every single one of the special operations squad,Eren and then myself.I could see from the corner of my eye captain holding his cup in a peculiar way,instead of holding it from the handle like a normal fucking person,he holded it from the rim,his palm over the opening.Pouring the last bit of tea to my cup as I sat down I looked at Eren who was talking with Eld,Eld was sitting both on my left and captain's while Oluo was sat at captain's right with Petra next to him on his right .Next to me was Gunter at my right and at the far end of the table was Eren.I drifted off looking down at my cup on the table,my hand wrapped around it when a noise was heard from the kitchen's entrance.It was section commander Hange Zoë.They were supposed to come in tomorrow but I guess they were too excited.

"I was examining two titans we caught alive in the city,I would love for you to help me with tommorrow's experiments.I came here to ask for you permission." they said to Eren.

"An experiment?What am I going to do exactl-" Hange cut him off before he could finish.

"What else except of the amazing thing you already do?"

"Well I can't give you the permission, you see someone else in charge for me."he replied and Hange turned to captain.

"Levi does Eren have to do something tommorrow?"they asked and Captain seemed displeased.

"He has to clean the garden."his reply was short.

"Fine then it's settled!Eren tommorrow we're going to collaborate!"they said taking his hand in theirs.Eren looked overwhelmed.

"Yes."he stuttered."But what kind of experiments to you do with titans?"he asked and their face lit up.

"Uhm,what exactly are this experiments?"he asked once again.Then Oluo spoke.

"Hey stop.Don't ask them this."he said and I looked back at Hange.

"Ah I knew it,your expression have away your desire for knowledge!"the captain suddenly sat up along with everyone else and I did the same.I waved Eren goodbye mouthing <<goodnight>>.I felt kinda bad leaving him there all alone with Hange but he asked for it.As I turned to the left where my assigned room was I was stopped from the captain.

"Since Eren will be accompanying Hange, you'll be cleaning the garden.Understood?"he motioned down infront of the window where an overgrown carden was.I sighed, tommorrow was my day off and I really didn't want to spend it this way.

"I'm sorry captain I'm afraid I can't, tommorrow's my day off."I said respectfully and his jaw clenched.

"I see Erwin hasn't informed you about this,that bastard always leaves the hard work to me."he whispered the last part,almost to himself."Cadet while you're with us here,you will not be having days off."he stated sternly.What?

"What?I never agreed to this."

"You don't need to,these are orders cadet."

"Then I don't want to follow orders."I am not loosing my long awaited day off for this shit.

"You see (F/N), you really don't have a choice so go to sleep and be up at dawn or there'll be consequences, besides it's almost curfew."he swiftly turned around and walked on the opposite direction.Great.

As if his orders were engraved in my mind I really did wake up at dawn.Groaning I dragged myself out of bed and in the bathroom,I doubt anyone will be awake at this time so I didn't bother to change off my nightclothes which consisted of a long white tank top,I noticed that the awaited morning cold had hardened my nipples,and a pair of loose fitting pants.I actually stole these from Reiner,he was about to throw them away anyway because of a rip on the left knee.I sewed it up and now it was my favourite piece of clothing I owned.The cold water run down my body and it waked me up instantly,grabbing the soap bar I scrubbed my hair thoroughly.It smelled like lavender.Finishing up cleansing my body,I run the cold water once a gain to rinse off.I reached for the towel and wrapped it around my body,with my left hand I clenched on the material in order to secure it on my body and on the other hand I had my nightclothes.Walkind down the corridor I shivered,I almost dropped my towel when a dark figure appeared infront of me whilst I made a turn.

"By the walls captain you scared the shit out of me!"I cursed forgetting the ultimately embarrassing situation I was in for a moment.But that moment didn't last long when I remebered my appearance.I felt captain's body tense up under the back of my hand.I was practically stuck on his front so I took a couple of steps back,my face now red from the embarrassment of my captain seeing me like this.I heard him clear his throat and he most probably regained his composure.

"Uh change,have breakfast and go start with the garden.I'll be joining you shortly after I make sure four-eyes doesn't kill Jaeger."he said and I nodded sprinting to my room.Unaware of the pair of bright brown eyes that just saw my entire encounter with captain.

Quickly I pulled on my chest wrappings,underpants and a white shirt with my military trousers.I didn't have to wear the harnesses today so I ditched them in the chair near my bed and I laced up my leather boots.I combed my wet hair with my fingers,they fell just bellow my shoulders in a middle part.The kitchen was empty but it looks like someone has already brewed some tea and there's porridge on the stove.I ate quickly,drinking my tea in a hurry and I left the kitchen.The garden was peaceful but also chaotic.It was so overgrown with weeds and it desperately needed organisation,the stone path was also cover in moss.I picked up the water/vinegar solution and a scrubber.I started working on the stone pavement,getting the moss off.

Some time later it was finally finished,the sun now brightly above my head.A few drops of sweat run down my forehead,my hand willing them off in an instant.

"Oi cadet!How is it going?"captain's voice said.

"So now you join me? It's been surely hours!"just breathe (F/N) don't let your anger take over you.He seemed to catch on my anger even though I tried my best to cover it.I felt a harsh grip on my chin,tilting it up where I met his cold eyes.I was still on my knees and his force hold didn't help.

"Why are you complaining cadet?I already told you I'd be joining you when it was possible."

"Couldn't you have joined me earlier,it surely wouldn't take you more than a few minutes to ensure Eren's safety."I spat at him.

"Now brat even if I didn't join you,you still would have to finish this garden.It's orders."he said releasing my chin from his grasp.My eyes shot daggers at him,only if he weren't my boss..."Anyways I'll help you finish so we can start training."he finished.Training?

"Training?Why?"I asked

"Because." he replied and began to pull on weeds from the garden.What an asshole.Having no other option I did too and almost an hour later we were done.

"Four-eyes must have finished now,I'll get the others,you though should wear your gear."

Truly in about a quarter of a clock we were standing all together for training.Apparently Eren didn't have any progress in transforming,now with a bangdaged hand.

"Warm up, we're doing hand to hand combat today.I'm pretty sure you know it isn't as important with titans but as a soldier you won't have to face only those.Hand to hand combat is something you should rely on when times get tough."said captain."Petra you're with Eren,Gunther you're with Oluo and (F/N) you're with me,I want to test your abilities."he finished,I suppose Eld was helping Hange with something.

Everyone got in a line,captain in front of me.I made sure to keep my ground while he was just there waiting for me to do something.I could hear everyone else grunting while they fought with eachother,yet me and Captain we're not rushing ourselves, circling around each other.

"Aren't you going to make a move on me captain?Afraid aren't we?"I said with a smirk and he scoffed.

"It's not my fucking skills that are being tested (F/N) so just start."he did have a point so with all my strength I went in with my right fist straight to his face,I already knew he'd avoid it so the moment he did I tripped him using my leg.He did however notice and he wasn't about to fall down,at least without me.His right hand grabbed my waist and I fell on top of him with a whelp.In my state of surprise he took both of my wrists,rolling over on my body pinning them over my head.I grunted,his smug face inches from my own,he really did have beautiful eyes.It looked as if I was defeated but I had another trick up my sleeve.Due to my years spent in the streets I had to learn how to adapt so I learnt how to slide over stuff,making me very flexible.Carefully, without him noticing I lifted my right foot from under him and brought it over his left side,me now rolling over him,in his now surprised state his grip on my hands loosened.I retrieved full control of my wrists so I yanked them off his palms completely.I grabbed each one of his hands and pinned them to his sides,now sitting on top of his waist.

"Shorty has lost finally!" a voice said,Hange.

"Tsk,you win cadet,now get off me."I did exactly as he said.He walked back into the castle after dismissing us.

"Oh my god (F/N)!Captain hasn't lost in hand to hand combat,like never!"Petra walked over to me.

"Really?"woah."Well there's a first for everyone,now let's go to eat I'm fucking starving."

After I showered and changed again,fucking Levi had to choose hand to hand combat the day I showered,I went to the kitchen to eat with the others,everyone was already in there eating.I joined in the conversation with Oluo about how wall Rose has little to no supplies left while eating.It wasn't so bad here after all...

Since Hange was joining us we had to add an other chair,with us moving around I ended up to the captain's left,a bit closer than I would have liked.I looked at Oluo across from me and flashed him small smile.After we finished I joined Hange to their laboratory,them explaining me what happened today,Eren and the others will experiment more in the evening.They asked me if I wanted to join them but I said no,I wanted to relax for the rest of the day,maybe read some more pages of my book.It was about a girl who was helplessly in love with someone she couldn't have,it was more of a diary to be honest.It tugged painfully on the strings of my heart for a reason.

"(F/N) I'm going to need your help in the library once four-eyes is gone."captain said opening the door of my room and I screeched.

"Captain what are you doing?I could have been bare!"who even does that?

"Nothing I haven't seen before now in about an hour I need you in the library, we're going to organise the books in alphabetical order and dust the shelves."I groaned but hid it with a cough.

"Yes captain."he nodded and left,as soon as he did I fell on my bed cursing at him.

It is now almost night,me and Levi have took out all the books off the selves.We are dusting the inside of the selves but I can't quite reach the top.Being 4'11 at eighteen isn't enjoyable,even the military's shorty is taller than you.

"What's wrong?"he asked,he must have saw me struggling to reach the top shelf on my tiptoes.

"It's nothing sir, it's just that I can't reach the top shelf don't worry though I'll just get on top of a chair."shrugging it off I started walking towards the end of the room where a stack of chairs was placed.

"Don't you dare step on a clean chair with your shoes.I'll just lift you."he said gabbing my waist with both hands and placing me on his right shoulder so easily,as if I weighted nothing.God how was he able to do it? Military training,the guy's probably shredded.No don't think about his body right now what the fuck.

"Uh alright,can you go to the left and as I clean move to the right?"I felt his head nod on the outside of my left thigh and I started moving.When I finished I felt the weight under me gone and in a matter of seconds I was on the ground with a big thud.

"What the fuck captain why'd you do that?"I said while getting up.

"Revenge for this morning."he walked off and towards the door.

"Asshole..."I said quietly to myself,or I thought so.

"What did you say?"fuck fuck fuck.

"Nothing sir."I replied my face getting red.

"Look cadet I don't know who you think you are but addressing your superiors like this is unacceptable."his words came off aggressively but his face stayed stone cold.

"Well I'm sorry but what am I supposed to say to someone who won't accept their defeat because they think they're so damn unbeatable?"I snapped and in seconds I was pinned to the wall next to the selves.

"This is the last time I'll go easy on you brat, I'm your captain and I demand respect."venom dripping from his words,his hands tugging hardly on my jaw.

"I only show respect when I know it'll be returned and with all honesty sir you've been quite an asshole to me today." I smirked and I felt a hand slap my cheek,not hard but enough to make me angry.

"What the fuck did you just say?"his eyes burning into mine.

"What the did you just do?"I bit back wiggling my way off his grasp,pushing him down with all my strength.I was on top of him now just like in training this morning.

He reached out to turn me around with his hands but I took them both and locked them behind my back.I knew I'd regret this later,but I was so damn mad.

"Cadet get off me right now and I'm willing to forget what happened today."he said scowling.

"There's no way in hell I'm doing that until you apologize for being an asshole."I replied smugly.He must've not liked that because next thing I knew I was under him,his nose grazing mine.I could feel his laboured breathing on my lips and a thought flashed in my mind.As soon as it did I pushed it away.

"Let me go!"my voice trembled from both fear and fury.His hand had clutched both my wrists in a tight grip,his other hand under my chin tilting it up so I wouldn't miss his eyes.I felt the steely gaze piercing through my (e/c) one.Without thinking I subconsciously looked down on his panting lips and returned my gaze back to his.His eyebrows slightly raised,his eyes now we're traveling down to my panting lips.I knew what was bound to happen any second right now.He slightly shifted, softening his grip on my wrists,his straight nose moved on top of mine,a ghost of a kiss lingered millimeters above my mouth.I closed my eyes waiting for him to lock our lips but that moment never came,on the contrary I heard a sound of steps nearing the door.Captain quickly rose to his feet,pulling me up with him.

"(F/N)! Captain!"Eren exclaimed.He seemed quite disappointed,I wondered if he failed again.

"Jaeger help (L/N) finish organising the books."he ordered and left the room.

Putting the books back in the shelves a realisation came upon me.He wanted to kiss me,and I was to kiss him back.

Dinner approached and everyone was in the kitchen eating except captain.

"Hey Petra do you know where captain is?"Gunther asked and she shrugged.

"He seemed angry so I don't know,he might not want to eat tonight."

"Why would he be angry though?"

"I don't know but (F/N) you were with him right?Did you guys fight?" Eren interrupted and I wanted to throw my spoon at him.We were great friends but he just doesn't know when to shut the fuck up.All eyes on me now.

"Well we did kind of have a disagreement." I said looking at my plate."It's okay I, I'll get him some tea and apologize."they all seemed content with my reply.

The tray wobbled in my hands,I reached his temporary office.Knocking twice I heard a voice behind the door say <<come in>> and so I did.

His gaze didn't falter when I stepped in,walking in a straight line after closing the door,I placed the tray on the desk before him.

"Sir,I would like to apologize for today's incident,I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you and I definitely do not want to be the reason you don't get to enjoy this evening with your comrades."I said and the bastard laughed.He laughed.I've never seen him laugh.That's when I noticed a bottle of dark liquid on the corner of the window behind him.

"Cut the bullshit (F/N) we both know you don't feel sorry for anything that happened today."he said,now I understand,his laugh was a mocking one.I mean he wasn't wrong,I only said that to avoid punishment.He sighed and motioned for me to get to the left side behind the desk so I did.Standing up from his seat,his palm cupped the side of my neck,bringing us closer.He didn't get to do anything else though because I took his face between my hands and pressed our lips together.I sighed into the kiss.He kissed me back,forcefully,teeth grazing my lips.Bevuase of my surprised state of teeth on my lips he took the opportunity to lift me up from my waist,sitting me on top of the desk and slipped his tongue in my mouth.He grunted when my hands left his face and went straight on his hair,running my fingertips over his undercut and tugging at the longer hair on top of it.Humming I slowly tore my lips from his,placing small kissed from his chin to his jaw where I traveled down to his neck,leaving opened mouthed kisses all around until I reached the collar of his shirt.My hands trembled while I unbuttoned the first three buttons off his shirt,moving the collar out of the way I attached my lips on the base of his neck,where it connected with his torso and sucked on the skin,slightly biting it.I was no strangers to lovebites.He sucked in a breathe.

"Fuuuuck." a throaty moan came out of him.I smiled to myself and continued with my work,leaving a few more marks to spots I knew his clothing would cover up.As I pulled away from his torso,I looked up at him.His eyes were full of lust,just like mine.I smiled devilishly at him,kissing him once again.We left the office discreetly and he led me to his room locking the door,pinning me against it.

"After all I don't think you mind discipline."Oh boy.

Streaks of blinding gold twinkled over my eyes the following morning.My face twisted,turning around I let my hand touch the bedding but instead it hooked over a hard surface.Then it hit me.Shit,shit,shit.Last night me...and captain...my eyes widened.Red faced me looked up,captain was sleeping with his hands under my waist.Moments of yesterday's interaction flew through my mind when I heard a groan leave his red lips.His hands tightened around my waist bringing me on top of him.That's when his eyes opened up and found my head in the crook of his neck.The muscles of his stomach tensed up.I rose up using the sheet to cover my chest.

"Uh goodmorning captain?"I said unsure of what to say.He grabbed my nape and forced me on his hard chest once more.

"Shut the fuck up."so he didn't want to talk about yesterday,okay he's saving me the embarrassment.His fingers combed through my hair and I hummed kissing the surface of his chest.He tilted my head up by my hair,I felt something harden against my thigh.Morning sex?Count me in.

When I was about to make a move someone knocked on captain's door.Panicking I pulled away and covered myself in the sheets leaving him naked.

"Captain it's almost nine in the morning,how come you haven't gotten up yet?"Petra.

"I have a headache Petra,I'll come down once the painkiller (L/N) gave me starts working."he replied.

"Oh,I'm sorry to hear that sir.I'll go and make you some tea."her steps became less and less loud until they were completely gone.

I covered him with the sheets and started putting on my clothes.After everything was on I turned to the captain.

"I better get going,see you later captain."I smiled and he nodded.Opening the door and making sure no one was around I returned to my room.Now what the fuck was all this?

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