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the-kings-chambers · 1 year
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The King’s Chambers Recs - January 2023
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Hello,
Belated Happy New Year (and Happy Lunar New Year to everyone who celebrates!), Merthur fans! We are back again with our monthly rec list of some of our favourite fanworks recommended by some of our members!
All of the recs are top/dom!Arthur with bottom/sub!Merlin unless stated otherwise. Fic As I wander in my time | SlantedKnitting & LFB72 | Explicit | 25,266w Summary: Merlin cannot remember Arthur’s face, no matter how hard he tries. It’s simply been too long, and the world has changed too much, and Merlin has changed, too. He happens across a psychic who shows him a vision, and he can very nearly almost see Arthur’s face, but not quite. When the vision ends, Merlin thinks that’s as close as he’ll ever get. Then, while making lunch, he suddenly finds himself somewhere impossible, somewhere that doesn’t exist anymore, sometime that doesn’t exist anymore. But that vision doesn’t last long, either. Until Merlin finds himself back in Camelot again. And again. The Holy Grail of Kinks | 8Verity8 | Explicit | 9,086w Summary: Arthur catches Merlin "researching" Master/Slave relationships and doesn't handle it as well as one would hope. Merlin sets out to educate him on kink-shaming and kinks, and in the process feelings come to light, prompting them on a journey of self discovery. Doesn't that sound nice? In reality, Chapter One sets the stage for me to explore Merlin and Arthur's kinks. (Spoiler: Arthur totally has a magic kink!) Each subsequent chapter will be the boys "experimenting" with new kinks to see if it's too hot, too cold... or just right. disclosed desires | TheDragon | Explicit | 790w Summary: Wherein Merlin and Arthur have sex all over the castle, and Gwaine enjoys the show. this is the space my heart wants to be  | theythinktheyknow | Explicit | 5,856w Summary: Arthur goes one week without Merlin, due to a visiting Prince borrowing his manservant . . . he grows jealous, and claims Merlin in the only way he knows how. Love and Lingerie | FinnTheHumanIsWriting | Mature | 3,225w Summary: Hazel works in a sex shop in London to put herself through grad school. Two of the shop's regular patrons are a blond Englishman and a tall Welshman who never stop arguing. (No sex, explicit discussion of sex and kinks) The Thaw | bevinkathryn | Explicit | 2,465w Summary: He wasn't breathing. He just... wasn't. Every Inch of You | timeandspaceandbackagain | Explicit | 1,939w Summary: Basically, that scene with the belt, and how it really went. This wrote itself. Starts with the show dialogue and rapidly diverges. Or, Arthur is insecure about his slightly softer tummy. Merlin shows him just how much he loves it. The Mating Knots | SauraUnderscore | Explicit | 5,990w Summary: Merlin’s Clan is a very traditional one. That’s why Arthur hadn’t seen his chosen Omega but for a couple of times, always in extremely controlled situations, and Merlin had crossed only a few shy words with him. Now that Merlin is in heat, they are going to tie the knot (pun intended), and Arthur is not sure what to expect of this night. Despite having been raised with certain customs, Arthur had never seen a ritual like this. Art I've been having shibari thoughts lately. | fyscka | Mature | Digital Art Summary: I've been having shibari thoughts lately. (Nudity) Protective Arthur | kyo-99 | Gen | Digital Art Summary: 今見ると剣がね長すぎたよね Merthur fanart, canon era. Arthur protecting Merlin. (Gen art)
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kleenexwoman · 5 months
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Arthurian Lawrusso AU concept
The magus came from the East, which he knew, and from the past, which he had only realized lately. It wasn't his fault that he was from the past; someone in his village in Japan had cast a spell to keep the gunships of Matthew Perry from ever influencing its world, and time had turned around obligingly.
When the young Miyagi had sailed away on his own fishing boat a few days later, space and time had mixed themselves up in his path. He went backwards in time through China, then spent untold centuries in monasteries in India and Tibet. The monasteries turned back to uncut stones around him and then bare mountains, and he made it to the Arabic world just in time for the Islamic Golden Age. Alchemy and ancient knowledge were everywhere to be had.
But there were also cruel pale knights whose armor hid their faces, and he knew that nothing could last, and the height of an empire was dwindling. He moved to Greece to find where the ancient knowledge had come from and found none of it, and then to Rome which had fallen and risen again and remembered nothing yet. He was aging, but slowly, and could not understand how one man could outlast empires.
The seat of the Holy Roman Empire was not in Rome, but in the lands far north of it, where the winter was cold and the faces were paler than Miyagi was used to. They did not call him Miyagi; the way people pronounced his name had changed, and he had gone from that to Meradi, then Merani over time. Now Merani became Meerin, then Merin. His skin had become darker in the Arabian and Italian sun, and now he wondered if it grew paler in the cloudy North, or if people only saw wrinkles and his long beard and nothing more.
In the mainland, they spoke of King Arthur. A champion of God and the glory of the Grail, the greatest warrior to ever live, a king of great wisdom because of his humble beginnings as a foundling squire. Farther west in France, they spoke less of his piety, and more of the way Queen Guinevere and Launcelot the Ill-Made Knight had betrayed him in their love affair. They spoke of his own early affair with the witch Morgan LeFay, and how their child Mordred doomed Camelot, the castle that Arthur had created.
And they called Miyagi Merlin, the name of a small but vicious bird of prey. The name stuck after that. It was the way he fought, the quick attacks right at the vulnerable heart of his unlucky foe.
He went west to Ireland to the monasteries there, great centers of learning and art. They spoke of how Arctorius, "the bear warrior," had been the last Roman leader in Wales, and they hastened to add that he was a good Christian Roman and not one of the paganii who sacrificed to Jupiter. When the first Roman Empire had crumbled to the heathen Germanii, believers in Tyr and Odin, they could no longer protect their British colonies. Arctorius had organized his own people in defense against the warriors from the untamed North, who worshipped dark faeries like the baby-eating Crom Cruach and the dreaded Morrigan, queen of madness and death. He had helped to civilize Britian and create the new Holy Roman Empire.
The now-named Merlin went to Wales. Here Arthur was not a Christian, but a human who defied the faery gods to steal their cauldron of plenty from the heavens. He had three wives named Gwenifer, and his best knight was his blood-brother Kai rather than the French Launcelot. And he was a reluctant lover of the Morrigan, the great warrior-queen, mage, and seer goddess of the land. She chose the land's king by taking him as bridegroom, and he had been loath to betray his human partners by making them second to a god.
When he asked where Arthur had come from, they told him of the Isle of Avalon, where his body had been carried back to rest and from whence he would rise again when the land had need of him. And when he asked who had made that prophecy, they said it was the king's mentor, a seer and bard called Myrddin. And when Merlin told them his name, they could not help but pronounce it in the way of the name of the bard.
So the man who had once been Miyagi, from 1853, traveled back over a thousand years to find his destiny, and once again he set out on a fishing boat across the waters towards it.
When he reached the island, the world spun the way it had when he had left the tiny island off the coast of Okinawa that had been his home. He had not understood it the last time, but now he had meditated and learned enough about the universe that he knew time was righting itself again.
And on the Isle of Avalon, there was a boy named Arthur. He was a foundling, and Arthur was his nickname -- his real name was Daniel. He had been nicknamed Arctorius by Kay, the son of Lord Laurence, ruler of the castle of Laurencelot. The Laurence family were Anglo-Saxon invaders, Daniel a native Welshman, and the name had come about because he'd fought "like Beowulf the bear-berserker" when Kay and his friends had tried to use him for sport.
The old wanderer with many names offered to help the once and future king learn to fight, and settled into his place in the story. It would spool out again in waves that traveled in time and space outwards, but now it would have him in it.
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mathcs · 1 year
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JUDE'S FATE/STAY NIGHT VERSE
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PART I
an unassuming young man who moved to the city to attend school. he lives alone, going with the predictable but ultimately directionless flow of his daily life, helping whoever he can. one day, his good nature almost costs him his life. that was the night everything changed.
his skills as a magus start out limited but prove to be useful, including healing abilities, magic infused with his martial arts prowess (general skills: deductive reasoning, strategizing, high intelligence, being an excellent cook)
number of magic circuits: 19 (under average, possibly due to his father not being a magus, unlike his mother and her bloodline. despite this, he's never noticed).
his default servant summoned (minus AUs within this AU): milla maxwell, lord of spirits (saber class). she's much stronger than her master, excelling in offense and takes no issue in fighting unlike him, but lacks healing abilities. she finds humans and their culture difficult to understand, and parts of her memory seem unclear. however, her conviction is unwavering as she seeks complete destruction of the holy grail, believing that it can only cause humanity pain through selfish wishes.
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PART II
a year later, jude has managed to graduate from school without problems despite his life changing events prior. he'll no doubt run into trouble again soon, though he's much more capable than he was before. while matured and donning a completely different look, he still feels familiar.
eventually, he meets milla again, and the two of them fight side by side as they did before.
in another timeline, a different milla summons him as a servant...
tba
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katasstrophy · 1 year
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Dream anon again! I had snippets from a dream of being Rin's friend and Bachira's friend who was crushing a bit on him lmao and one was cute and the other ended out of pocket smh. For Rin, it was just a peak of being at a football after party with him, and him after two hours of reluctant socialization, looking like a wilted Lily and dissociating in the corner. I cam over, poked his cheek, and asked if he was ready to go, and he gave a deep sigh, and said he was (1/4)
hi dream nonnie!! gonna put the rest under the cut so i don’t clog the dash but awe 🥺 how sweet 🥺
'contractually obligated' to stay longer. So, being my chronically ill self, I told him I'd fake sick and we could go to the movie theater and for that new horror film he likes. and this boy looked like I held the Holy Grail out to him, he looked like he was going to melt into the floor. 'Really?? we can leave??? Have I told you lately that we're friends??' and then I smiled and pressed the keys to my car in his hand and told him he could show it by starting the car. He was off like a shot (2/4)
Chigiri could NEVER. Ended up telling his manager I was sick and Rin was helping me and told Isagi that Rin and I just straight up didn't want to be there anymore lmao. As for Bachira, I was friends with him in college and I minor in art and knew his mom through my classes, and I was hanging out with her making her cocktails while we talked about sexism in general. It was honestly a very freeing and deep conversation about being taken seriously and I remember telling her how much I admired (3/4)
her as a single mother and amazing artist, and she talked about raising Bachira and her own monster. We got mad wasted and sappy in her studio, while throwing darts at paint balloons to make a piece (like in the Princess Diaries!!). Woke up the next morning, having slept on her studio floor smh, with the worst hangover and her sunshine ass in the kitchen making pancakes, and it ended with her catching me staring at Meguru dreamily, as he excitedly whispered to me what he and his boys did (4/5)
yesterday (though when he first woke up, he had the GALL to chastise his mother and I for drinking). I literally nearly toppled from my bar stool to gaze after him as he went upstairs to change for the day (we were going to feed the Nara deer with Isagi, Nagi, and Reo) and his mom came over to me, smiling very sweetly, took my hands in hers, told me to close my eyes, and when I opened them, his mom had put a box of condoms on my hands and I freaked out so hard I woke up. (5/5)
LMFAO rinnie baby driving his car like a madman bc fuck interacting with people is so real. mario kart music plays in the background while he breaks twelve traffic laws (kidding he could never.. this boy is SO straight-laced he barely speeds. BUT road rage?? abso-fucking-lutely oh my god he gets so mad it’s a comedy show there bring popcorn!!)
BACHI’S MOM GIVING U CONDOMS PLSSSSSS and you waking up nonnie that’s so funny AKIZHSBDBDNDK i always thought it was such a WIN when ur s/o’s mom likes you to the point you could like gang up on ur partner together LOL but that is a treat hope you got some good sleep tho!!
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whoviancumberbunny · 1 year
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Only matters What We’re Going To Find - An AU Vax’ildan fan fic
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Visual For Lucy’s Half Brother Lee Fallon
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Only Matters What We’re Going To Find
Vax and Other Vox Machina characters Created By Critical Role
Lucy Collins And Story Created by Melissa C. Scraper
Daphne and Quentin based on Characters Created By Dan Curtis
 It was another Wednesday night and Vax’ildan had accidentally scheduled his date with his girlfriend for the night for the night he spent in part roleplaying with his friends, now was as good a time as any. He was 3 years older than her and when he knocked on the door he could hear Lucy’s father loudly yelling at his wife, “Vax, just don’t come in. he’s been drinking since dinner time.” He takes off his jacket and gives it to her “they are upstairs.”
 “Shh, princess.” He kissed her, as his lips lingered on hers “I know you are graduating next month. Move in with me.”  
 “Ask me again after prom. What is with the outfit?”  she asks as he lifts her on  his motorcycle and hands her safety helmet
 “I am going to introduce you to my friends. You already know my sister.”  They pull up to the park which looks abandoned save for half dozen vehicles In the parking lot. He takes her hand and leads her  open area in the center of the city “Hey Everyone this is Lucy.”
 Scanlan “your words donlt do her justice, Vax. She way more radiant than you say.”
 “No hitting on Lucy.” Vex says “You look fabulous dahling.” She introduces lucy to everyone
 Lucy “I know Shaun. He helps with costumes in the theatre department, at school.  “ she hugs him
 As the night progressed they had noticed police cars heading in one direction, but that was nothing unusual for the city they lived in. “Scanlan, if I understand this correctly. You can cast vicious mockery to defeat the enemy. Have you ever seen Monty python and the holy grail?  Quote the French taunters.”
 The DM “we should take a break we’ve have been playing for two hours and I am hungry. Is doing the snack run this week.”
Vax “I’ll go. Lulu, you stay here.”  He kisses her,  “I know you want nachos and two tacos.” He said to her “Soda no ice.”
 Lucy “Right.  Be careful you handsome rogue.”   As Vax takes his sisters car to go on the food run she turns the to the others “Ho long have you all known Vax.”
 Percy “Since middle school for most of us. ” he says “I know you. You are always at the art gallery/wine bar.”
 “Lee is my half brother. The name he was born with is Thaddeus Jameson Collins.  But when he turned 18 he left home and changed his name.”
  Pike “May is ask exactly how  you met Vax?”
 “About a year ago. I was running to the taco place to get something for Lee when someone tried to mug me. And he showed up out of nowhere managed to fend off all three of them.” Which was very polite way of saying he beat the crap out of them.   “He saw I was still scared and he took me somewhere quiet to calm down and he picked up the food for me.  It wasn’t until a few days later that I even knew he remembered me.”
 Vex “I remember that day he didn’t say a ward he just went to the taco place and got your favorite meal and went to the school.”  She looked at  the younger woman “He;s been afraid to tell you about this because his last girlfriend broke up with him because she thought it was a cult.”
 “I think it is awesome. I want to play an NPC next time, if you want me to come again.”
 Shaun “we are always happy to invite a new member. My character had an assistant until my cousin went away to college. Your character can be his new assistant.”  He hugs her.
 Almost an hour later “Sorry I took so long.”  He takes lucy to place a few feet away “That fight your parents were having when I picked you up got way worse.” He puts his arms around her :your father got dangerously close to killing your Mom. When I stopped to see what was going on your brother was yelling at your father and the police had to pulling them apart.”
 The truth was they had questioned him about how much he knew. He knew they would eventually Question Lucy “Have you ever seen them fight?”
 “No. I would tell you if i had.”
 A few months later “Mister Vessar, may I speak with you in private?” he says while Vax is having dinner with them before Quentin goes to prison for 15 years he takes him to his office “Please sit. Don’t worry I am not stupid enough to attack someone who defended my daughter against three muggers.” He opens his safe “this is something my mother wanted Lulu to have when she turns 18.” Hand him manilla envelope containing a savings bond and an art deco diamond ring. “My son is right I ruin everything  I touch. It is a miracle he’s sort of well adjusted.”
 Vax looks at the envelope and then at him “Why not give this to her yourself Mister Collins?”
 “Because she can’t look me in the eye after knowing what I was doing to her mother while she spent time with you. Promise me Something Vax’ildan , never become an alcoholic who makes mistakes.”
 “I will do my best sir and if I slip our friends will be there to talk sense into me. They have accepted her as one of us. I was so afraid I would be rejected like the other times my girlfriends met my friends.” He stands up “You really don’t care I am almost 21?”
 “At first it did then I realized. I was 25 and Daphne was 18 when Lucy was born.”  He lit a cigarette as he stared out the window I”I tried my best to be good father. But I was shit husband In the process.”
 Vax  and Lucy go back to his apartment  “Lulu, I will do my best to protect you. But the chances are the people who don’t like your family will start rumors about you based on what your father has done.”
 “How you understand why I asked you to not drink.   My father becomes a dick when he’s drunk.” She had deluded herself into believing that her father was a good person, while the police investigated him for what he had done to his wife they would discover he was committing other crimes.  He wrapped his arms around her,
 “Your father wanted you to have this.” He hands her the envelope and opens it.
 “My trust fund and my grandmother’s engagement ring.”  Annie said as she looked at the ring “Scanlan mentioned he entered talent show In the park. Do I need to buy a ticket to see it?”
 “Not as far as I know.” Vax said,  the fact that she had inherited her Grandmother’s engagement ring, made him wonder if she would marry him. “It is a nice ring, does it fit you?”
 “I don’t know it was too big when I tried it on when I was ten.” She explained, she blushed as he gently slipped it on her right ring finger. “It fits.”  
 He kissed her
 To Be Continued…
 Monday, February 27, 2023
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batinthehat333 · 2 years
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What is Batman's age?
Batman turns 26 in February, making him 26 while he shows up as Batman in April. Pre-exceptional fiasco stories diligently arranged Bruce's birthday in February, so that fits with Miller's "year One." concerning my succession, 23 full "Bat Years" occur (as much as the state of the art Age's lead to 2011) making Bruce 48-years old.
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How old is the Batman?
Batman is cycle 30 years collectible and isn't yet a capable bad behavior competitor, as need might have arisen to research the individual sooner than he ends up being "totally formed".
How old is Bruce Wayne?
contemporary Age Bruce Wayne. (word that this article simply addresses the state of the art Age Bruce Wayne for instance the transformation of the individual that gave off an impression of being in comics from 1986 through 2011.) consistent with my succession he turns 48 years old in February 2011 (making him 48 at the Flashpoint end of the cutting edge Age). Does this appear excessively uncommon? Unreasonably young?
perhaps you're thinking, "Bruce looks a ton more youthful than 48." without a doubt, that dispute can be thrown through the window considering a line of obviously vainglorious at any rate critical healthy factors.
state of the art Age Bruce has been reestablished from the dead through metahuman power ("shocking Powers" and party time), re-created through a Lazarus Pit (birth of the Demon), recovered through the Holy Grail (The Chalice), magically reestablished through salubrious energy ("Knightquest"), killed and magickally reestablished (JLA: Obsidian Age), fixed in an Apokoliptian modifying chamber (Superman/Batman: Torment), despatched to live as a heavenly being for heaps of years on old Earth-1 (Trinity), upheld by means of the Fountain of presence at Nanda Parbat ("Resurrection of Ra's al Ghul"), energized through the "lazarus device" at Vanishing factor (return of Bruce Wayne), but again charged up through Metron after loss of life and daring to all aspects of the new God afterworld (return of Bruce Wayne).
Bruce has in like manner wandered through outer locale for long time periods, which has been tentatively settled to sluggish the developing way.
Likewise, have you seen what Brad Pitt or Tom Cruise emit an impression of being of their Nineteen Fifties? The carved past become kicking ass for Tarantino at age 55 while the athletic last choice changed into scaling tall structures as Ethan Hunt at age 48-49!
by and by not to say, Adam West performed Batman at age 40, Robert Downey Jr performed Iron man at age 55, and Ben Affleck played Batman in his mid-Forties and changed into planned to play him again at age 47 sooner than plans changed.
There's altogether more unmistakable verification I could have to list, however I stray and loosening up my case. Bruce could most likely look young, match, and enabling perfect past his prime. at any rate how is it that I'm could getting to 48?
Read more on the history of Batman in DC Comics.
How exceptional Is Batman professed to Be in the Comics?
Batman just commended his 81st birthday at any rate comic computerized book characters don't develop the undefined way as basic people. So the way that uncommon could he say he is in the DC Comics? He's been round for the enchanting piece of a significant stretch at any rate how old is Batman speculated to be in the comics?
Made through Bob Kane and receipt Finger in 1939, Batman is one of the most prepared superheroes in comic computerized book history. His absolute first pursuit in the DC Comics showed up in a difficult situation of Detective Comics posted on March 30, 1939, that is by and by formally saw as his birthday. In certifiable overall articulations, this suggests that the Caped Crusader just turned 81 years unique. blissful birthday, Batman!
He's been around for the wonderful a piece of 100 years at any rate the way that interesting is Batman induced to be inside the comics? Made through Bob Kane and charge Finger in 1939, Batman is one of the most prepared superheroes in comic computerized book history. His absolute first appearance inside the DC Comics showed up in an issue of Detective Comics circulated on March 30, 1939, which is as of now legitimately broke down as his birthday. In genuine overall terms, and that suggests the Caped Crusader just turned 81 years uncommon. lively birthday, Batman!
running out how antique Batman is planned to be inside the comics, yet, is a touch less clear. comic computerized book characters don't move along in age inside the same way basic people do, and comic advanced book time doesn't work the same way as genuine overall time both. move in the specific movements in general and universes in DC Comics - notwithstanding its various retcons and reboots from crisis On unfathomable Earths to the brand new 52 - and holding tune of the way traditional DC superheroes are isn't simply smooth.
How exemplary is the joker?
The Joker's age changes depending at the model of the individual - for example, in Batman: The lively series, he's 44 years uncommon, however in several accounts inside the comics, he has been portrayed as being in his past due 50's, so it is as of now not unforeseen that the film went for a more young portrayal.
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chavezerickson9 · 2 years
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lilacofficial · 2 years
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JRWI Apotheosis episode 1 commentary Part 3
 YEAH! CONDI DM!
Lol just straight up erase that world. 
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Oooo?
Oh dang.
Oooo. Who's on stage?!
Madison Square Garden but poor.
WAY more than Dr. Strange. 😂
Okay but it's a serve.
Storytime!
Not me moving closer to the screen. 😅
We love an actor.
Oh dang. What an ending. 👏
Why do I doubt that?
I love Shrek 2! ("HIT IT!")
Supportive Dad POG. (Aka Proud Papa POG)
THE job. 🤔
OOOHHHHHH!!!! WHAT?! YES! WE LOVE A THEIF!
The Holy Family?
Ah. Robin hood moment!
What are they? On the run?
OWL!!!!
FOX! BABY FOX!!!!
Outlouse? Like outlaw? I for sure didn't spell that right. 😂
maMA and paPA
I do that spin sometimes. How dare you I am SO FAR from dramatic. 😶 That was a lie. My apologies. 🤣
Making his way downtown. Walking fast....
The HOH! NOOOO!!!! 😂
Security is low today. Good.
I was thinking about this earlier but every five years seems like a pretty quick turnaround.
LONG CON!
I'd watch this dude on a reality TV show.
I do love a hedge garden.
A garden within a garden?
Bold decision.
Ass kisser.
Come on..... LET'S GO!!!! NATURAL 20!
Aw.
What does the fox say?
HE SAID IT! 😂
That's a lot for this little baby man to remember. Give him a pen and paper or something.
"Not even the wind knows I'm here." 🤣 I am SO glad that I hadn't taken a sip of my drink yet. That was close.
I can't stop imagining that hat on that pug mask. I'm a little bit distracted. 😅
I was like, "Oooo a heist man and an actor? SOPHIE DEVERAUX!". 😅
I am really excited to see the character concept art for these three (even though I've only met two of them) when I finish episode 1.
Stealth 100. 🌳 👀
I thought that was a horse! 🤣
I don't know if it helps but there are free keys in the barracks.
Gay janitor. Living in the closet.
Let's go!!!!
🍷
Sunny is disappointed. Poor Sunny.
I wonder if he could have told sunny to go get the keys?
Sneaky cartoon music starts playing lol. Oooo! Maybe sneaky snitch! 😂
Not present. So she's not there physically or she's disassociating? 🤣
Catholic church.
Why does Grizzly's board say PEE. ????
Communism?
Aw. A little lick. Cute.
Bro you distracted them from their ramen and cheese!
"I'm so good at everything!" Me when I try something and get it first time.
Keys!! 😄
Door!! 😧
Bro.
So dramatic.
The mop for a blanket?! No! 😟
THE DOOR'S VIR GIN ITY. Oh. My. Goodness.
His hands must be shaky.
Ayyyy! I was right.
Pull door! 😂
Sword!
Oh. The music. Woah.
Stock image man statue.
Alarm time? Do they have alarms here?
Oh. I guess not. That's good.
Visions!
TWO OTHERS! 🥰
Oooo ouchies.
When the blindness goes away there are going to be guards around him, aren't there?
Golden cubes.
Oooo custom soul sword!!!!
Harp blade?! 🤩
I am SO excited for the art!!!!
Uh oh.
Immediately brought back to reality (whoops there goes gravity)
Caught in 4k.
Oooo a short sword. Charlie's favorite.
Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh.
WHAT?! STABBED?!
SPELL TIME!
"What's up bitches? I'm a Bardlock!"
Oh!
HE DROPPED IT!!
Fwa fwoosh (Sword moving noise)
The Blade of the Holy Grail.
I'm just imaging Sunny just trotting behind him. It's cute but also really funny.
Oh yeah. Dude was stabbed. I forgot too. 😅
Yeah but they don't know that.
Oh yeah. The whole constant darkness that was imposed. I forgot about that too.
First wamen.
Oooo. The music.
Not this again. 😂 Grizzly's face. Same Grizzly. Same.
"Did I cause this?" Intrusive thought be like.
Dude stole the literal sun.
Isn't that the purple guy? Not Purple guy lol. The purple mascot guy.
"The last time that I change." Interesting.
Always remember what?
Oh. His name.
What?
Pixie dust moment.
Change? Change to what?!?!?!?!
Self fulfilling prophecy moment.
Oooo.
I'll miss the black hair though.
Iridescent man.
Oooo.
HORNS?! 😮
Yeah, accentuated.
If his parents can do this and are on the run that's pretty handy.
Oooo thigh highs!
It took a whole minute? Dang. I don't know why but I expected it to be pretty quick.
Oooo sword music.
Is Sunny confused? 😂
Ohhhhhh! This is him! My sister loves him. Can't believe she was actually right for once.
Level 6!
Bizly's character be like (supposedly): 😐
Captain Holt energy. His biggest secret.
That was so much fun! I don't think it was jank at all! I'm super excited to watch the rest of the episode and the campaign!
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ultraericthered · 1 year
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Anime Update V2 39
Wolf’s Rain - The plot re-starts where Episode 14 left off in Episode 19 and it is maddeningly incredible just how skippable those previous four recap episodes end up being since this one gets you right back into where we were at Episode 14′s end. Not really clear on how or why Kiba ended up in what appears to be Paradise while the other three wolves come across a native tribe that honors wolves, but both plot threads gave us new information about the nature of Paradise and how deeply wolves and humans are connected in this world. 
Hunter x Hunter - Not much to say here except we met a guy voiced by Kirk Thornton who looks like he could be Tonpa 2.0, Gon and Killua and the few lucky hunters have made into Greed Island after having everything set up and explained by some weird Aelita-esque digital chick, and of fucking course, Ging turns out to not be in the game ‘cause he’s a deadbeat bastard who just wanted to put his son through this to see what he’s really made of. Let the game begin!
Fruits Basket - As was built up last time, Akito strikes again, showing up at the summer home along with Shigure and Kureno to spoil everyone’s fun and make them remember their status as their possessions. Tohru continued to be overly considerate about the other Sohma’s parents and home situations that she might know about to the point of stopping herself from ever mentioning her own dead mother, leading to a talk with Kyo where he clearly omits some important details regarding his own mother’s death. That evening, as all the Zodiacs present have to go meet with Akito, Yuki stays behing along with Kyo and Tohru. He recounts his past trauma from Akito and thanks Tohru for helping to save him from that darkness. Still don’t think he opened up about the cap incident, though, Damn rat!
Date A Live S4 - So no matter how much poor Shido tried, with Kotori’s help, to make himself seem like a fictional 2D character that might appeal to Nia, she was having none of it because reality just can’t measure up to the real...er, fictional thing. She and Kotori end up making a wager with each other involving seling manga art at an upcoming convention. Got to see all the spirit girls try their hand at drawing manga art, with Natsumi of all people ending up as the best of the lot. Meanwhile, Kurumi confronts Nia, revealing herself as the one who set her free from DEM and wanting her assistance in return.
Fate Zero - Some real whammers from this one - Irisveil is actually the human vessel for the Holy Grail itself and she makes a pact with Tokiomi and the Tohsaka family with some specific terms like Kirei having to bow out of the Holy Grail War and leave the country. Kirei, whose father was recently murdered by the late Kayneth El Melloi, isn’t having that, so he conspires with Archer/Gilgamesh behind Tokiomi’s back and after having secured custody of Rin from Tokiomi just in case anything was to befall her father in the war...well, something befalls him alright, as Kirei literally stabs him in the back, killing him. With Tokiomi dead, Archer’s servitude is transferred from him to Kirei, who has come fully unbound from ethical principles. 
Re:ZERO - Fully realizing his looping ability that he now refers to as "Return by Death", Subaru changes his approach from trying to meet with Satella again to trying to meet with Felt and buy the insignia from her before Elsa gets involved. This time he gets saved from the thugs by Sir Reinhardt, who he asks to find Satella and tell her to avoid Old Man Rom’s loot house. And the remainder of the episode mostly consists of banter between Subaru and Felt, which was fun.
Symphogear G - The fight against this new Finé group really got underway now, with Maria Cadenzavna Eve, in a noble gesture, setting the captive audience free so as to minamize the damages in her and Tsubasa’s fight, and it turns out her Dark Gungnir is legit. As Hibiki and Chris come to join the frey, I also knew that the two girls we suddenly meet backstage, Kirika and Shirabe, would be new Symphogears. And lo and behold, they are....for Finé, as they back up Maria against Tsubasa, Hibiki, and Chris! Was NOT expecting that, nor Shirabe’s furious tirade against Hibiki for supposedly being a privileged, sanctimonius hypocrite about her own stated cause. Even after the Noise has been dispersed of, Hibiki is still reeling from it and is reduced to tears, while behind an unseen corner we see Dr. Ver, and...no way. Is he...EVIL? Holy shit, I never would’ve guessed!
MAR - Two matches in a single episode this time - Jack VS the strange goblin jester Chesspiece named Kollecio, which was more difficut for Jack to win compared to his last fight but he managed to pull it off, leading to Rapunzel once again killing her loser teammate. The next match was a curb-stomp battle, as I’d expected seeing as Dorothy was the one fighting, but honestly, I think Dorothy should have killed her opponent like she did last time, as Ginta’s plea to her to not kill was based in ridiculously sexist non-logic (”pretty girls shouldn’t kill people!”, dude, where have you been?), and it wouldn’t be beyond Dorothy to go back on her given word. He ends up just as dead anyway, so the next fight is against this strange, happy-go-lucky water sprite, and Nanashi is going to be the one to fight her.
Gintama - Starting now, I’ve retired the AMC format and instead will be watching Gintama regularly along with another anime each week. This was the one that introduced the literal cat burglar and gave further development to Otose, with some more little hints to Gintoki’s backstory and some really funny exchanges between Odd Jobs, particularly Shinpachi with the silent Gintoki dummy. But I just hate that it’ll be 10 episodes ‘til we properly meet Sacchan. I wants her!
AND
Don’t Toy With Me Miss Nagatoro: 2nd Attack - Have seen the three episodes of this that are out so far. The first was a bit weak, just Nagatoro and Senpai doing typical shtick for them, but the following two were really solid and reminded me of how fun and silly but cute and wholesome this show and these characters are. The first season got its dub last year and while Kimberly Anne Campbell and Erik Scott Kimerer are perfect matches for their roles in English, there’s really just a certain magic to Sumire Uesaka and Daiki Yamashita’s performances playing off each other that can’t be exactly replicated. 
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Was it you who said the Fool confidant should have been Yaldy from the beginning?
PROBABLY,,,,my argument with the fool confidant is that it’s yaldy all along and that it makes no sense to shift it to igor after the reveal. akira collaborates with and grows closer to yaldabaoth, not igor, throughout the story, and the final rank of the fool confidant is fully as yaldabaoth. like i could partially understand the argument that perhaps yal so effectively played the role of igor that maybe they would be interchangeable to akira in a sense but 1. that doesn’t take into account that igor himself didn’t have any of these experiences and so is not bonded on his end to akira in the same way and 2. max rank is post-evil reveal, that’s entirely yaldabaoth’s personality and praise...so how does that shift over to igor? i really wish that instead of “keeping” it as igor, the confidant menu would have switched to yaldabaoth (which i....drew here.......) as that really is who the bond is with, especially as it concludes before igor is even let out. but they just didn’t have the courage smh
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My Pet Caretaker [FNAF smut: Android!SoftDom!Sun x Fem!Sub!Reader]
[Inspired by @fatgumsupremacy 's FNAF drawings and headcanons]
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(Above art by @fatgumsupremacy)
Goodies: Dom/Sub, masturbation (m & f), sex toys, collar, daddy kink, praise kink, size difference, size kink (big dick), oral sex (m & f receiving), vaginal sex, creampie, fluff, cum swallowing, slight biting and licking, cum addiction, voyeurism, cursing, LOTS of pet names [if I think of any more, I'll edit this list]
Author's notes: Okay, so I saw some art done by my bestie, Festen. It then inspired me to make my own art based on it (I'll provide a reddit link to them at the end). Then after that, I decided to write a little fic attached to it. So here is that fic. Enjoy!
Now Playing (what music helped me write this): Pogo - Forget, Shivaree - Goodnight Moon (slowed and reverb), Gorillaz - She's My Collar (slowed and reverb) [the edit I uploaded on my personal blog], Gimme More x The Way I Are x Sexyback mashup, Havana x Gimme More mashup, KIRA - Piece of Art, And One - Traumfrau
Taglist: @fatgumsupremacy @omniuravity
Sun always looked forward to the end of the day. The kids gone, the plex closed, all the lights (except the daycare’s) going out, just pure solitude. Well....not really.
He could hear the soft feminine moaning that was coming from his balcony starting to get a bit louder, along with a squishing sound. A grin grew across his face, as he knew exactly what was going on. Someone left the door open again...
He proceeded to climb up the play structure, the growing erection already starting to make his pants tighten up. He could hear the moaning grow louder the more he got closer, almost reaching a peak when he leaped and landed perfectly on the balcony.
He walked into the room, passing the table with robot parts, some plushies thrown about, a few toys here and there. But he was more interested in what was past the small round door and on the other side of the porthole that led to his room.
A young woman was sitting on a large block, groping one of her breasts, her nude body lightly glistening with sweat, moaning as she was using a pretty yellow vibrator to pleasure herself. She was so deep in the throes of pleasure that she almost didn’t notice the android entering the room.
Sun smiled as he started to undress and said in a deeper voice, “Having fun, sunshine? Don’t worry, daddy’s home.”
About a month ago, Sun was told he was receiving a new caretaker, a woman named ‘[Y/N]’. He wanted to get to know this new friend more before he met her, so with his connection to the internet in his programming, he was able to gain access to her social media pages and investigate.
And to say he liked what he saw was a huge understatement.
Seeing her in so many cute outfits on one site was pretty fun, but then he ran across a folder that was locked and called ‘Private’. Luckily he ran some codes and was able to open it. And what he found was like finding the Holy Grail of horny young-adult selfies.
[Y/N] was in so many ‘risque’ outfits that it wasn’t even funny. There was the cute PlayBoy bunny costume for Halloween one year, a swimsuit that barely covered her secret areas, and a short crop top that showed off the undersides of her breasts and skirt that almost showed her panties? He had to start palming his cock to keep himself from losing his sanity.
And of course, he let Moon get in on the action and it almost made him go feral.
The day Sun finally met [Y/N], he made sure to keep his little expedition secret and they hit it off really well. She got along great with the kids, her and Sun were best friends, and everything was going smoothly.
After a few weeks, it was on Sanitation Day that changed everything. The daycare was closed, so no kids were present in the entire area. Sun was looking for [Y/N] and heard her voice coming from under the desks. He didn’t know what was going on, so he went to investigate. What he found was [Y/N] with her bare breasts exposed and her hand down her skirt, clearly enjoying herself. Sun silently gulped at the sight and since her eyes were closed, he decided to get a closer look.
He crawled up to her, making sure to keep his movements silent, and watched as [Y/N] groped her breast and once he was in front of her, he heard her whisper, “Ah...S..Sunny...y..yes...right there...haahh..!”
Oh my Lord, Sun couldn’t get any harder than he was right then.
Not long after that, [Y/N] shut her mouth tight to hold her moans from getting too loud as her body clenched and her panties were getting soaked, showing she was cumming. After she was done, she tried to catch her breath for a minute before opening her eyes. They shot wide open when they saw Sun very close to her, his face as red as a tomato and a huge smile on his face. Frozen in horror, [Y/N] asked, “How much of that did you see..?” “Enough to hear my name.” Her skin went cold and she asked timidly, “D..Does this mean I’m fired..?” “No, far from it. In fact, I just thought of a game we can play, just you and me.”
And ever since, Sun and Moon have kept [Y/N] in their room, where she became their little pet. Satisfying each other’s desires when no one else was around, taking her job as ‘caretaker’ to the sexual extreme. After a while, the other employees and even the higher-ups found out, but didn’t really care. As long as [Y/N] was keeping an eye on Sun and preventing any trouble from Moon, it was all good.
Sun grabbed his pants from the floor and pulled a small yellow plastic stick out of the pocket, which had a slider and dial. He slowly slid the slider up, causing the vibrator to get more intense and make [Y/N] hold in her moans. “Aww, you’re just so cute when you do that! But it's okay, there’s no need to hold them in anymore. The kids are gone for the day, it’s just us now. So let them all out for me, ok?” It didn’t take long for [Y/N] to oblige once he increased the intensity of the vibrator. He always loved hearing her moaning for him, especially when she was putting on a show.
Sun walked up to her as she tried to keep her squirming to a minimum. Sun kneeled down and said as he took the ribbon from his wrist and put it around [Y/N]’s neck, putting the bell front and center, “Your poor thing, you must’ve been craving me all day. I’m so proud of you for keeping yourself busy with this toy while you waited for me. Such a good girl deserves a reward, now, doesn’t she?” [Y/N] looked at Sun with small tears in her eyes as she could only wordlessly nod. Sun then turned his gaze to the toy inside his pet and said, “But first...let’s take care of this.”
He then reached his hand toward her and placed his hand on her belly to gently push down so her walls pressed more on the toy, which caused her to gasp and moan loud. “D..Daddy...I..It’s...So much...I..I can’t..!” “Can’t what, sunshine?” He then put the thumb from that hand onto her clit, rubbing gentle circles on it. [Y/N] cried out, “I..I can’t take it anymore..! Please..Please let me cum..!” “Of course, angel. Go ahead and cum for me.” Not long after, [Y/N] let out a long moan and the toy was soaked with juice as her orgasm made her see stars, the vibration soon causing a second orgasm to commence.
Once she was done, Sun shut the toy off and gently took it out of his pet, marveling at the amount of juice on it then giving it a long lick. “Mmm..sweet as always.” He then eyed [Y/N]’s still twitching pussy, which gave him an idea. “Sorry, darling. Before you get your fill, I gotta get mine. I’m sure you can find it in your heart to forgive me,” he said as he put the toy away and moved himself in between [Y/N]’s legs. [Y/N] looked down and panted, “I...I don’t know if I can, Daddy...” He looked up to her face from her groin and said, “Just do your best for me, ok?” And with that, he dove in and started eating her out.
[Y/N] moaned at the overstimulation and put one hand on the block for stability and put her other hand through Sun’s long golden hair, which was starting to glow in certain areas. It was a cute thing the creators added to make a little lightshow for the kids, but it always tended to flare up when he was deeply aroused. She felt him reach deep into her wet tunnel, trying to get as much juice as he could onto his tongue. His tongue always felt so hot, no matter where it was on her body. Somehow, he always knew the right spots to hit to get [Y/N] moaning and squirming. “Ahh...haah...! I...It’s too much..! S..Sunny..I--” Sun immediately stopped and bit on her clit, causing her to yelp. He brought his face up to look at her and he had a stern expression. “Rule breaker. When we’re playing, you call me Daddy. Do I have to have Moon come out and teach you that lesson again?” [Y/N] knew what that meant. Moon was usually pretty gentle when it came to their game, but when he was in Punish mode, he gets really rough to the point of drawing blood and leaving bruises and marks, making her have to hide away for a few days while they healed.
She really didn’t want that, with how sensitive she was right now. Plus she was already so close to cumming again, she didn’t want Moon making it go away with pain.
“N-No! Please! Not that! I’m sorry, Daddy! Please keep licking me, Daddy!” “Will you promise to be good from now on?” “Yes! I promise! I’ll be a good girl! Just please keep going!” With a smirk, he gave her clit a kiss then kept on eating her out. After a few minutes, [Y/N] could feel the familiar tension building inside her and soon enough, she came once again, putting both her hands on Sun’s head. She could feel him drinking the juice coming out, causing [Y/N] to feel slightly embarrassed. Once that was done, he pulled back, wiped his face, and licked his hand clean. He then looked at [Y/N] with a smile and said, “Good girl.”
Sun stood up and [Y/N] got on her knees in front of him, waiting for his next command. Sun took his cock and started to pump it, making [Y/N] stare in hunger, some drool dripping from the side of her mouth.
Funny thing about the androids. They were put through something called ‘The Realism Project’ and were given neat doo-dads that made them more closer to humans, so to make them seem less scary. But there must’ve been a pervert in control of the project, because they were given functional genitals with simulated nerves and even each android’s specific kind of cum, which was body-safe and completely edible. Monty’s was colorless yet lemon flavored, Roxy’s was lime green and lime flavored, Chica’s was sparkly white and tasted like marshmallows, and Sun’s was a pretty luminous rainbow hue that tasted like those liquid lollipops (specifically sweet blue raspberry). And as it turns out, [Y/N] got addicted to his cum real quick, craving it almost daily. Same goes for Moon’s cum, which was galaxy colored and tasted like vanilla.
They didn't skimp in the visual department either. They made sure to give the androids more realistic looking parts to match their TPE skin. Sun's cock was long and thick, probably close to 6 inches, and had a few faint veins painted on. The head was a nice reddish pink and the tip was already starting to leak rainbow pre-cum.
“I can see you’ve been waiting for this, huh? Me too. You always make Daddy proud with that mouth of yours. Let’s see how desperate you are today.” He let go and let [Y/N] take the reins, her grabbing it and continuing the pumping motion. She started to give the head and shaft soft kisses then proceeded to lick along the shaft and head. Sun let out a soft sigh as he gently tousled [Y/N]'s hair then gripped her head. She soon slid the head into her mouth, rotating her tongue around it. It wasn't long until she slid the rest in and started to suck on it, moaning in the process. She could already taste the cum on her tongue, which made her start to drool. Sun smiled as he watched his girl be completely addicted to him. He felt so happy that the boss chose her as his caretaker. "You're doing such a good job, sunshine. Try not to choke like last time."
[Y/N] was too lost in the moment to hear him. She soon started to slide her hand down to her pussy and play with herself as she sucked. Sun noticed, saying, "Aww, is my little angel wanting my cock inside her that badly? How adorable! Tell ya what. Swallow all of my cum and I'll do just that." Sun gently brought [Y/N]'s head up a tiny bit with the tips of his fingers on her chin so she was looking at him. "You think you can do that for me, baby girl? Pretty please?" [Y/N] gently nodded and proceeded to suck harder and take more of him into her mouth. Sun started to thrust his hips as he felt his climax approaching. Soon enough, he let out a groan and let his cum flood into [Y/N]'s mouth and down her throat. She happily gulped as much as she could, but some drops dripped onto her breasts and got on her face.
When she pulled out to look at her man, he was smiling, but shook his head in an 'oh you' fashion. "Silly, you made such a mess. Here." He ran his fingers around her mouth and along her breasts, picking up some drops of cum and bringing it to her mouth. "Let me help you clean up," he finished. [Y/N] let her slightly cum-coated tongue out and licked Sun's fingers clean, a few tiny moans escaping. After that, he repeated the process until her face and breasts were clean. [Y/N] then noticed some drops on the floor, so she bent down and licked them up until the floor was completely clean. Sun smiled and knelt down to her height, kissed her forehead and said, "You're a great helper." That compliment earned Sun the smile that he adored so much.
Sun gently grabbed [Y/N] and laid her on the pile of pillows they shared as a bed. He took his time with this because he loved seeing his cute little girlfriend in his bed, looking so exhausted from all the fun they’ve had, and relished in the fact that she belonged only to him and Moon. No one else.
He then put both hands on her hips and leaned over her, their faces close and his long hair spilling down and brushing along the edges of [Y/N]’s face. This moment always made [Y/N]’s heart throb and her face heat up from feelings other than sexual arousal. There was no denying that she had developed feelings for Sun as they played this game. She even confessed to him one time and he was more than happy to hear that, because he felt the same way the instant he met her.
“Whatcha thinkin’, sunshine?” [Y/N] felt embarrassed when she realized she zoned out. “I-uh, well...I was thinking about how we met. I still remember that big goofy smile you gave me when you saw me.” “Me too, I haven’t smiled that big in a long time.” “Really?” “Yeah. Sure I smiled, but they weren’t really genuine. Kids were always afraid of me and it got really lonely when it was just me... I’m happy you’re here with me, Sunshine. I love you.” [Y/N] felt a tiny tear in her eye as she smiled and said, “I love you too.” She wrapped her arms around Sun’s neck and kissed him deeply. Sun, of course, returned the kiss, but then he slowly slid himself inside her, causing her to moan in his mouth.
When the kiss broke, [Y/N] moaned and Sun started to pepper her neck with kisses as he started to thrust. His size alone filled [Y/N] to the brim, the tip being able to reach her cervix and tap it with each hit. It was a good thing she came a few times before they did this, since her juices helped him slip in and out with ease. “Ahhh..! D..Daddy..! It feels so good...keep going..!” Sun made his thrusts even deeper as he smiled and asked, “[Y/N]..You like that? Do ya?” “Y-Yes! More! Do it more..! Please make me cum..!” “Fuck...You’ll make me cum first if you keep squeezing like that! Gah, so good..!”
The both of you were in it for quite a while, changing positions a few times. When you both lied on your sides, Sun behind you, lifting your leg and thrusting into you, your groin starting to glow in many colors dimly with his cum. This was one of Sun and Moon's favorite positions to do, since they could easily whisper sweet words into [Y/N]'s ear. "Ah yes..you're so pretty like this..mmm..wish we could play forever.." [Y/N] felt her pussy walls clamp up when Sun licked her neck. Sun couldn't help but groan, "Ngh..yes...just like that...keep doing that and I'll fill you up so good..." After a short bit, Sun asked, "[Y/N]...are you..hgn..happy here with me..?" [Y/N] put her free hand up to rest on Sun's head, moaning, "Yes...ohh I'm so happy.." "Good...I'm happy too...god you feel so good...I love you..I love you so much...please stay with me always.." "I..I will! I promise..! I love you too..!" It was then that Sun quickened his pace and said, "I..I'm gonna cum...please...please let Daddy fill you..." "Y-Yes! I'm gonna cum too! Please fill me up with your cum, Daddy! I need it so badly..!" A few more thrusts were enough to bring their undoing and Sun's warm cum flooded into [Y/N]'s walls and womb. She could feel how hot it felt pooling inside her. Their union leaked a mixture of clear milky cum and glowing rainbow cum.
The couple rode their highs for a while until Sun turned [Y/N] around and kissed her deeply, holding her close to him, his cock being kept warm in her pussy. [Y/N] soon broke it to whispered, "I love you." "Say that again," Sun responded softly, their foreheads touching. [Y/N] obliged, saying, "I love you." Not long after that, the lights finally went out for the night and as they laid there, [Y/N] saw softly glowing red eyes meeting hers along with long messy white hair. Moon said in an exhausted voice, "Just in time." [Y/N] smiled and snuggled to her second lover, closing her eyes. "Good night, Moon. I love you." Moon petted [Y/N]'s hair as he whispered, "I love you too." And the two lovers fell asleep still in coitus, their night of passion finally over......for now.
pic(s) [girl I used for pictures is from my FNAF comic project]:
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mrs-march-ahs · 3 years
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What The Evans Are Like With Kids
This post pairs nicely with savanionie blanque Sauvignon Blanc, and even nicer with my existing post, What Would Evans Call Their Kids? It’s a very old post of mine so it’s short and not very detailed, but sweet nevertheless.
This wasn’t requested but I thought it’d be a cute idea, having baby fever recently :) This is my first time writing for Pietro so feel free to tell me if you hated it and I should never write for him again, still figuring things out!
Enjoy! <3
Tate Langdon
-A big kid himself
-Finds things in common with them
-Always answers the toy phone when given
-Whenever you go to the park or beach together, he loves looking at kids play
-Might even help a kid build a sandcastle
-But also would be upset if the kid build a better sandcastle than him
-The type of person to pull faces at a baby if they’re in front of you at a queue
His kids -Always cuddling and kissing them, kind of needy -Absolutely always wanting to hold his kids’ hand -Tells them he loves them on a daily -Loves taking care of his kids, giving them baths or feeding them -Will complain to them about how stinky they are if he changes a diaper -Loves laying with his face on/against your belly when you’re pregnant -Because he’s so insecure, he’d hate for his kids to be insecure too so he tells them any chance he gets that they are incredible, unique, and can achieve anything
Kit Walker
-Holds their hands and spins them around
-Picks them up and throws them all the time
-Ruffles the kids’ hair
-If you go over to a friend’s house who has kids, he doesn’t mind if the kid wants to follow him around
-Kids overall love Kit, because he’s a big kid himself
His kids -Overall, the best dad ever -Cuddles them every night before bed -On a regular, he gets them ready for bed in pyjamas with teeth brushed, and then holds them on his lap on the sofa until they fall asleep, before carrying them to their own bed -The kids come crawl in bed with you and Kit in the mornings -Loves dancing and singing and being active with his kids -The most loving and protective dad ever if the kids are sick -Will drive or walk in the storm hail and snow to get your kids medicine if they need it, or even McDonalds to cheer them up
Franken Kyle
-Doesn’t like sharing his things
-Isn’t particularly patient either
-Not that bad at playing with kids every so often, but can’t take care of them since he’s a kid himself
-Silently sits with the kid of your friend and plays trains with them, making little choo choos together
-However, if the kid just gets up and walks away, Kyle will stay and play by himself fine
His kids -If you were to have kids with Franken Kyle, you would have to accept that Kyle wouldn’t be much of a help -Kyle in himself is a big toddler who has to be taken care of -You were especially scared of Kyle being aggressive and flip out around the child or that he would accidentally hurt them -But when you were giving birth (in the academy, because you couldn’t make it to the hospital since Kyle can’t drive and you’re in labour), Kyle was actually helpful -He may have not completely understood what was happening or why you were screaming and crying, but he knew you were in pain and he didn’t like it -He held your hand and stroked your hair through the whole labour, whether you wanted it or not -You held the baby first and Kyle sat by your side and just looked at them, intrigued but slightly confused -Overtime he warmed up to the baby and helped you whenever he could, going downstairs to get a bottle for you, picking up toys after the baby, eventually learning how to change a diaper with you or bottle feed them -If you breast feed, Kyle definitely wants a sippy sip too -They’re his boobs, he cannot understand why he can’t get a sippy sip of your milk -Eventually you sat him down very carefully and calmly, and got him to hold the baby -Once he starts holding and carrying the baby, you’ll have to pry that cuddle buddy out of Kyle’s hands
Jimmy Darling
-When there’s kids at the circus, he asks them if they’re strong enough to pull his fingers apart
-Picks them up and throws them up in the air just to see their parents be scared
-Never wants to scare or intimidate children, so he’ll squat when talking to them
-Will avoid showing his hands if he can, to make sure they don’t get scared
-Loves to show kids magic tricks
-Probably has sweets in his pocket just in case a kid comes to the circus
His kids -When you’re pregnant, even if you sneeze, Jimmy is full alert -Nervous as hell when you’re giving birth -Scared for you, the baby, and the baby’s hands -Relieved if they have normal hands -Apologises to you if they don’t, so you have to console him and tell him how much you love his hands regardless -Incredibly protective of his kids, wouldn’t let anybody make them feel inferior for anything different about them -His kids would be athletic like he was when he was a child -Would cling onto his leg and he’d walk around with them, pretending he’s looking for them and doesn’t see them -Puts them on his shoulders and runs around so they feel tall -But holds them extra tight -Makes lots of dad jokes and laughs at them, making his kids groan
James March
-Doesn’t really have a ‘baby voice’
-Occasionally looks after Holden or Scarlett, so they play card games and do more mature things together
-Uncle James has definitely taken Scarlett and Holden out trick or treating
His kids -Mine and James’ daughter is called April -No I do not take constructive criticism -I think he’d only want one child so they can be his whole world -Their designated place is on his hip -That type of stereotypical dad who doesn’t let his little girl near any boys whatsoever -Kills the boy who takes his teen daughter’s virginity -Reads with his kids a lot -Has dinner with them and talks to them about all sorts of things -Wants them to be wise and inquisitive -Their birthday parties take up the whole hotel
Edward Mott
-Utterly disgusted at children
-Doesn’t want them
-Doesn’t want them in his house
-Doesn’t want them near him or his incredible and sophisticated art
Kai Anderson
-Treats them like small people, so he will not talk to any child in a baby voice, though he will alter his voice a little bit and use words they can understand
-Prefers 4+ year olds so you can have an actual conversation with them
-He’d never sit and talk about how cute a baby is, but does find them very cute
-Think about when he quoted Tolstoy and Oz thought he said Toy Story, he exhaled and clearly found it cute
His kids -Likes watching Disney films and then talking to his kid about it, curious to know which character they liked, what they should’ve done instead etc -Like being sporty with his kids -In a lot of ways, he would treat his girls similarly to the way he’d treat his sons, because he’d want his girls to be strong and manly in a way -All play football together -When playing games, Kai would never let his kids win on purpose -Definitely teaches his kids how to play chess -Incredibly strict -Lies to his kids a lot and makes sure they think that everything that Kai says is the holy grail -Makes up stories and reasons as to why they have to do what he says - “Daddy why do I have to go to bed alreadyyy?” “Because it’s 8pm” “Sooooo” “Didn’t you know? It’s illegal for people under 15 to stay up past 8pm, let’s get you in pyjamas before the police comes” -Might even call Samuels to make his point stronger -The kids always fall asleep before 8 -Kai’s Preganant S/O Headcannons
Pietro
-Similarly to Kit, he likes kids and kids like him
-Probably because they’re both big kids
-Teaches them swear words and helps them to cause mischief
-Fun uncle obviously
His kids -He was probably a little scared about having a baby, but got more and more excited over time -Talks to the baby all the time and has lots of little nicknames for them -Wants them to walk ASAP -Once they’re not a newborn anymore, takes them everywhere with him -Very specific but, whenever he’s walking down the street with them, holds their hand as they walk on a wall -They’re his new little best friend so he wants to do everything with them -They help pack their own lunch and he gives them twinkies and other things they shouldn’t eat
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rumblelibrary · 3 years
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What Is This Feeling [Niki Lauda x Mechanic!Reader] pt.2
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Part 1 Word count: 3k  
Warnings: SMUT, oral sex (f receiving), dirty talking, fingering, me being terrible at writing warnings.
Author’s note: by popular demand, here it is what happened on that hard working night when reader and Niki were looking for solutions to a mechanic problem only to find themselves mixed up into something else.
“But if we change also this part here, we will have to re-do the whole main section on this other side to give back some balance, it would take too much time” you said as Niki traced some drawings on your notebook before scraping it vehemently.
“This is turning into an arts and crafts project” he groaned dropping the pen onto the page.
By now it was well past 2 in the morning, to call the both of you into this renewal process was an understatement: sitting on the floor, Niki’s jacket long abandoned on a chair, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his curls messier than you have ever seen them. You couldn’t recall a moment he was just as focused, so to see him constantly brush his hair from one side to the other was a sight to behold.
He moved his hand to the mug beside him and tried to drink, stopping himself as he realised it was empty.
“This round is on me” you said taking the mug from him along with yours slowly standing up, a light crack coming from your knees telling you that you stayed in the same position too long.
“Wait, I need to move too” he said stretching his legs before standing up, pushing his chest up to crack his back and then moving his head from side to do the same to his neck.
He didn’t realise how the time flew by, you clearly solved many flaws, but as many as you solved then some more kept appearing, popping up like mushrooms in the woods.
He huffed following you to the small kitchen room as you turned on the little kitchen hood light, it wasn’t much but it was a place for the team to have to cook and rest, plus they stocked there the holy grail: the coffee.
“How long have you been doing this?” He asked as he came to realise he knew little about your story.
“Oh, well my uncle was a mechanic, I would spend all the afternoons at his garage with him and my cousins, one thing led to the other and I was always there” you said with a smile.
“So it is a family business?”
“Sort of, he worked with normal cars, family cars, but he had a passion for vintage Volkswagen and Bentley’s, he would buy some really old dinosaurs of cars only to bring them back to life, I guess I learned more on those cars than I will ever do on any book, to make them work again was thrilling and emotional at the same time, to hear the engine sing again, find that piece made in that year, oh, I can’t even..” You said, you were a bit more relaxed without the pressure of having your colleagues around, a one on one conversation benefitting your spirit as you talked more in these last hours than in a whole day of work.
Niki was staring at you shamelessly, to see your eyes light up, you didn’t even realised how you moved your hands like you were still building those parts and components, a reflex that he couldn’t help but admire.
“I like the sound of your story” he admitted looking at you as you started to prepare the coffee “it is honest and it shows how devoted to this job you’re”.
You smiled and looked at him, the proud feeling of him noticing how much this meant to you smothering your doubts.
“Were you afraid?”
He leaned his head on side at that question, but he understood what you meant, he liked how you didn’t waste too much words on silly prequels of a question.
“No, I never get scared in the moment, my brain is on the track, I am focused” he explained  as he moved beside you, resting his hip  beside the counter with “it is in the aftermath, when the adrenaline lowers and I am on my own, even half an hour or more later at times, it just hits me, I realise it and I get a bit sick”
You stared at him as you put the percolator on the fire studying his features while his eyes were drifted aside in deep thoughts. He was being honest, he probably wouldn’t say that to anyone else, his role as alpha male of the place wasn’t meant to be challenged with this kind of talks. You admired him for that, he was the opposite of you, alway avoiding conflict to gain space, he gained space by erasing everyone with  hardcore conflict.
“I was scared for you” you admitted looking down at the little flames in front of you “when I saw the wheel give up, I didn’t think anymore about the car, I thought of …of many things” you corrected yourself realising you were opening up too much.
To be at ease around him was a thing, to be out of place with your talks was another.
“Of death?”
You shook your head “no, no, I am not that dramatic” you chuckled but you were interrupted again by his inquiries.
“Of me?”
You gulped looking up for the first time to find him staring at you, you just realised the only light was the dim one belonging to the kitchen and still, he looked amazing, his eyes seemed to want to discover something through you, the confidence exuding by his posture almost unsettling you.You parted your lips letting out an answer that was more similar to a shaky breath, he leaned closer as his eyes dropped down to your lips, then up on you again only to quickly close the space between the two of you before you got the time to register what was going on. You didn’t expect such a rushed kiss, but you kissed him back immediately, your hands moving around his head to finally touch those tempting curls that hunted so many thoughts of yours. His lips parting and you mimicked that same move letting his tongue slip in your mouth, his arm wrapping around your waist as his left hand turned off the fire under the percolator.
“Y/N” he whispered pulling away from your hungry lips “I am not one that fucks around”
“I know” you said only. You didn’t know for sure but you could tell, he wasn’t the kind of man you have to wonder if he was going to call you back ever.
His lips travelled on your neck slowly sucking on it, his teeth nibbling on it, you tugged to his turtleneck pulling it over him forcing him to let go of you for a moment, but to see you share that same desire only made him more needy. He quickly rejoined your lips, his tongue slipping in your mouth again, a little smirk appearing on him as he found the zip of your uniform pulling it down easily.
“Such an effective piece of clothing” he whispered, your core bursting in need as you realised he wanted to do that same gesture as much as you did.
His hands pulling it off your shoulders as he tugged quickly onto the top you wore underneath.
“Too many layers, kleiner hase, let’s make it less next time” he whispered on your skin, you were getting all hot and bothered by his accent on a regular basis, but to hear him give you a pet name in German almost earned its own moan from you.
And, did he just tell you there will be another time? As he bared your chest, his both hands warm against your skin suddenly abandoned you just as his lips, your eyes shut open when the sudden loss of contact hit you like a cold wave.
“W-Wait”
You said instinctively already thinking you did something wrong, when you saw him drop onto his knees tugging the rest of your uniform with him.
“I am not going anywhere” his hot breath hit against the bare skin on your abdomen as his fingers undid one of your shoes, those very ugly safety shoes you had to wear.
A moment of insecurity creeped on you, you weren’t ready, the girls he met were always sexy and put together and wearing fancy things. But also how could you know this would happen? It is not like you could wear heels at work or lace lingerie just in case your walking fantasy man hit on you, right? Your thought process forbid you to notice Niki’s hand freeing one of your legs by the uniform and your panties guiding it sapiently, but when his wet tongue traced your slit there wasn’t a single worry to be left in your brain. A moan louder than you intended left you lips, the lower of your back resting against the kitchen counter, one hand onto his hair as his smirk was evident.
“You want it that bad?”
You nodded vehemently, fuck if you did, to have his tongue so used to spit sentences over every soul in the garage showing new abilities was a dream come true. You whimpered tugging onto his curls as you used your free hand to hold onto the kitchen counter, Niki himself guiding your naked leg onto his shoulder, the rest of your uniform tangled to the ankle of your standing leg along with your panties. Your voice quickly started chanting his name along with broken moans, his tongue soon learning its way to your clit but also your favourite pace, the same pace so many times you used when alone at night you felt the urge to place your needs at rest.
“No, wait”
You whined, he was so good but you didn’t want to finish already. You stared down at him panting as his lips moved off your clit but his fingers slid easily into you helped by the shameless wetness that he himself created.His lips glistened of that same wetness and the tip of his tongue quickly recollected it.
“Don’t worry, I am not going to finish off with you any time soon” he assured, your brain barely connecting the dots by now as his fingers, those same long fingers you admired in more than one occasion, knew perfectly how to drive you crazy.
“You want me to fuck you, don’t you?” He inquired, your brain quickly giving in as you nodded.
“I need you to talk, no time to be shy here” 
You moaned as you stared at him, the sudden realisation of how much in control he was scared and aroused you at the same time.
“I want you to fuck me”
He smirked at your admission and he quickened his fingers to reward you.
“That’s right hase, I am going to fuck you and once I am done with you I’ll bring you home and there you’ll earn your place by sucking me off, right?”
You groaned as your hips buckled, you were so close, but he knew exactly how to keep you edging.
“I will, I swear”
You moaned, but you soon realised that wasn’t enough.
Enough was a word that Niki despised with every fibre of his being and you were learning it on your own skin.
“I will suck you off, I will get on my knees, I will be good, I-I will take it all” you moaned  out of ideas of what to say and a little devilish chuckle left his lips, such an innocent thing trying to dirty talk, he felt even more powerful on you. The endless possibilities of shaping that shyness of you into his own pleasure making you even more attractive to him.
Your second reward was his tongue to finally trace your clit again, your orgasm was long announced and when it came it washed over you stronger than anything you ever tried before. He supported you easily forbidding you to collapse down, your fingers pulling his curls harshly now. He gave you few moments to gain back control over yourself, but by now his erection was pulsing harshly in his pants requesting its own attentions. He let your leg slip off his shoulder as he raised up hovering you once more before helping you up on the cold counter. You shivered as your hands moved to his belt unbuckling it nervously, he pushed his forehead against yours in a sweet display of care while you pushed down his pants and boxers together.
“You’re going to be so full of me” he whispered leaning against you ear, his hands onto your hips as he aligned himself against your entrance slipping inside eased by the wetness clothing your folds. You moaned louder than you meant, once more, your walls still sensitive by the last orgasm, his low growl of pleasure getting recorded into your memories forever.
“Oh, Scheiße, you’re so fucking tight” he groaned “I am going to stretch you nice and good, you are going to beg for more”
You moaned as his dirty words clouded your mind, one of your legs wrapping around his waist as he begun to thrust inside you, the full length of him giving you shivers and waves of pleasure. You clasped your lips closed trying to hold back more moaning sounds that came out anyway in form of discarded noises. You never felt any close to something like this, the way he moved made you feel owned and helpless, no trace of self control left in you and you tried to gain it back with that pitiful attempt of silencing yourself. 
“What is this?” He snorted looking up at you, it was hard for you to look down and meet his eyes, his body tangled to yours, his skin onto yours.
“Are you denying me something?” He asked almost playfully as one of his hands left your hip and moved onto your chin, his fingers slipping past your teeth forcing your mouth open, the faint taste of yourself still on them. He licked his lips in amusement as his fingers toyed with your tongue, his pace steady now as his lips substituted his fingers, tearing away every amount of shame you held once more.
You relaxed in that kiss, so wholesome and loving, until he decided that those two adjectives weren’t needed anymore and his thrusting turned into a proper slamming inside you. You parted from that kiss, a loud moan filling the room again.
“There” He smirked keeping up with it “So good, such a noisy thing in bed, so quiet in life, I love it”
By now your arousal had reached untouched heights, your core starting to build up a new orgasm, little tears pickling the sides of your eyes.
“Fuck Niki”
“Yes, say my name, you want me to fill you up right? I am going to fill you up every day, you’re going to have me inside you even when I am not around” he hissed, you felt him pulsing inside you as you started to give in to his talks.
The future he unveiled to you with those chats was breaking havoc into your mind, awakening desires you never thought you could experience first hand.
“Yes, yes, do it”
You begged holding onto his shoulders for your own stability, your pleasure so intense that not even the leg around his waist could hold itself anymore and he had to support it.
“Such a good one, show me how you do it again”
You didn’t have to be asked more as you reached a very strong second orgasm, his hands grasping onto you as he rode you down your pleasure.
“Perfect” he growled as his thrusts went a bit erratic until he tugged you against him filling you up just as promised, swear words in German and low growls vibrating against your neck as he pushed his head there.
You knew already, but you were soon to realise how much a man of word Niki Lauda is.
He stayed there for a moment, still. The soft pants caused by your joined pleasure filling the room, the clarity you lacked a moment before coming back to you with a new found wave of shame and doubt. A sequel of new ‘what if…?’ scenarios about to screw such a blissful moment, until he raised his head and placed another kiss on your lips, just as soft as you needed to rest your racing mind.
“I am not going to let you go, kleiner hase”
His only whisper, he smiled as the tip of his nose slowly brushed against yours, suddenly you forgot about your shameful position and the nakedness and whatever else. A smile creeped onto your lips as you squeezed him in a hug. His hands moved slowly onto your thighs massaging them sapiently, he knew you will feel your legs wobbly once you get back down the counter and he was going to prevent it. He slowly peppered your face with kisses, he could sense your fears surfacing and dusted them away with gentle aftercare.
“Don’t move” He pulled slowly back leaving you sat there, pulling his boxers and pants up back in a swift move, before dedicating himself to help your leg back into your panties and uniform. He didn’t waste any time with your other clothing, just helping your arms back into that and zipping you up. He smiled satisfied of it before grasping your hips and helping you down, you were slightly unbalanced missing still one shoe, so he kneeled once more helping you like some Formula 1 Cinderella back into your boot, lacing it. He stood up again, a knowing smirk on his lips as those curls looked softer than ever. You smiled back blushing.
“Lets go” he said picking his turtleneck and putting it back on.
You picked up the rest of your scattered clothes as Niki guided you back to your working spot to collect his jacket and your belongings while you turned off the little light. You knew where you were going, he told you already, a new wave of expectation crashed on you while you put your clothes into your bag. He smiled at you and you smiled back looking down as a reflex to your undying shyness, not like Niki was ever intentioned to erase that from you. He liked it.
You blinked as you looked at the projects aligned on the floor from a new angle.
“Niki”
He turned around looking at you while  holding his jacket under his arm, his hand brushing over his own mouth and jaw. He walked back to you, leaning closer while following your eyes on the papers and scattered schemes.
He saw it too.
The solution.
He smirked looking down at you as your eyes moved up to meet his.
“Tomorrow” he sentenced kissing onto your temple to bless that claver brain of yours, gently taking your bag to himself, placing his other hand on the lower of your back to guide you out of the garage, switching off the lights on his way out.
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alreadyblondenow · 4 years
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This is how you broke Jeno’s heart
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Lee Jeno x reader //ANGST, smut, fluff?
Themes: college! au, strangers to friends???, popular Jeno, normal student reader, sad ending
Word count: 5k
Summary: He was your lover, and now he’s your professor. Lee Jeno is Valentines day, 2017. Lee Jeno is afternoon golden hour drive, windows open as you let the wind gush into your face. Lee Jeno is burgers during movies on theaters. Lee Jeno is the holy grail and you broke his heart. 
Warnings: mentions of other idols, pairing of other idols, swearing, car sex, protected sex,  rough sex, slight cheating, sad ending
A/N: I did this in one sitting so I understand if this is not loved. but anyway, this is inspired from true events. And fuck, I was actually getting teary eyed while writing this because I recently found out he’s going to be married so yeah. Enjoy reading another sad story about my love life! Oh I picked Jeno because he looked like Jeno :( 
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SENIOR YEAR
Three terms before graduating college, finally. Today is the first day of senior year and you’re late for your 7:30am class because of your best friend who doesn’t care about punctuality plus the elevator is taking too long and you’re worried because it’s a class you don’t want to miss because it’s hard to pass. Or so you’ve heard.
“Gosh, first day and were late?” you whine as your best friend hands you a medium sized coffee as a sorry for being late and as thank you for waiting for her.
“Since when did we ever went to class on time? And look at us now, graduating in a few months with good ass portfolio’s” she took a sip from her coffee as you both walk towards the classroom, “I wonder who the professor is” she added but the moment you guys arrived the classroom there were no professor, just waiting students freezing under the high temperature air conditioning of the school.
You removed your jacket and prepared your things on the desk, checking through twitter while you wait for the professor to come and boom.  
“Good morning class, sorry I was late but no worries. If you come in late next time, I won’t care just to be fair. Please sign this attendance sheet, pass it around as I prepare for class”
You don’t know if he saw you but you’re sure he’s someone you know and you’re hands are shaking not because of the coffee, but because of the man right in front of the whole class.  Your best friend nudge you shoulder, clearly you’re thinking about the same thing. “Are you seeing this?” she whispered beside you, pretending to fix her jacket behind her chair.
“Fuck. I thought It’s just someone who has the same features as him”
Lee Jeno.
Lee Jeno is Valentines day, 2017. Lee Jeno is afternoon golden hour drive, windows open as you let the wind gush into your face. Lee Jeno is burgers during movies on theaters. Lee Jeno is the holy grail and you broke his heart.
Flashbacks kept on coming the whole class hour and it was so hard to concentrate and listen to him while he teaches. His eyes looked at you but you don’t know if he recognise the girl who broke his heart. Maybe the school offered him a job? Or this is a part time job? Dropping the subject was your last chance and only idea to avoid him but doing that can make you not graduate on time. Fuck, you whispered to yourself.
After the class, you hurry on putting your things to your bag but not quick enough to avoid Jeno’s presence. Your best friend left you on purpose because she knew Jeno will not let this opportunity pass and as someone who knew about your history, you two need to talk. Standing beside you with his hands inside his pocket, looking at you as you hurry out the room. “No ‘hi’ or ‘hello’” his face is as handsome as ever. There’s not a day goes by that you don’t regret hurting this amazing guy.
“See you on Thursday, Sir Lee” you smiled like an innocent student and left him on the empty classroom.
FRESHMAN YEAR
Your first year in college is about adapting, adjusting with the surroundings, finding yourself or finding a certain classroom for hours and hours because the school campus is still not familiar to you. College is so different to high school especially when it comes to lunch breaks. Your lunch break is two hour long before a 5 hour brain challenging class. Good thing you have your best friend who knows how to kill time in a fun way.
“I bet your life will change in two minutes, when Lee Jeno finally enter through that door”
“Lee who?” obviously you’ve never heard about that handsome senior your best friend is talking about.
“Jeno” unlike you, your best friend knew every popular student from the higher batch. “There he is. He’s fucking handsome, I can’t believe him”
At first you didn’t want to look back, you just want your best friend to enjoy her eye candy of a crush. The way her eyes turned to heart eyes is amusing alone and you’re satisfied with that. But you are curious. So you figured, why the hell not?
Jeno was sitting with his friends the moment you turned your head towards him. He was smiling and laughing at his friends while he sits so handsome holding his phone. You didn’t notice that you were looking hard and that your best friend is the one making fun of you this time. It’s true what she just said, Lee Jeno will change your life.
“So how popular are we talking about?” you turned your head towards your best friend with a big smile.
“Popular. Girls write love letters to him and put it inside his locker and guess what, those girls knew the combination of his lock. That means girls are crazy for him, literally. Not to mention he’s smart and friends with the other cuties in the campus. Oh! He has a car, and the greatest mystery of all time…” she leaned closer to you, “Jeno and his ex, are not in good terms. And after they broke up before their freshman year ended, he never went out with someone again, he stayed single until now”
“Wasting his good looks and handsome body, and for what? For the right one? Tsk. He’s handsome but stupid” but that doesn’t changed the fact that you actually like him.
Your first year in college turned around, up side down because of Lee Jeno. You fell for him. Hard. But even though you have great feelings for the man, you kept it to yourself. Theres no way you will leave love letters in his locker before he graduates, you’re satisfied that you get to see him during your long hour lunch break and watch him smile everyday.
And as life goes on and Freshman year is almost over, that means Jeno will soon graduate and it’s time to let go of your silly crush and find another one in school. You’re not stupid to cry over a guy you’ve never even had a conversation with, but you’re sad enough that you got teary eyed when you found Jeno’s usual seat in the cafeteria being taken by some random student.
It was the start of Sophomore year and you have different schedules with your best friend. That leaves you alone during your two hour long lunch break. No Jeno. No best friend. Just you and the school’s yummy pasta, alone in table in the middle of the cafeteria full of young bloods.
“Is this seat taken? Sorry everywhere else is full”
Your mouth was full of pasta and you can’t talk or lift your head to see who it is so to avoid humiliating yourself, you signalled, ‘it’s okay. Sure take the seat.’ When you finally chewed and swallowed your food, you almost choke yourself with your own spit because it’s Lee Jeno. Eating the same pasta as yours, in front of you.
“I usually sit with my friends during lunch breaks, but they’re all gone now. Graduated already. Hi, I’m Jeno by the way” he offered his hand for you to shake and smiled handsomely.
“Uh, y/n” you gladly accepted the handshake, but you manage to keep your calm and don’t freak him out. The last thing you want to happen is Lee Jeno thinking that you’re weird. “Aren’t you a Senior? I mean, you’re kind of popular, so I know”
“Yeah. But not everyone knows I have failed a few subjects so, that’s our secret” he held a ‘shh’ gesture and continue eating.
Who would’ve thought that him failing his subjects will draw him straight to your life. It’s not right to be happy that he didn’t get to graduate on time, but you’re glad it happened.
During your time eating with each other face to face, you talked about how silly the school is for giving their students hours and hours of lunch breaks only to torture them with a five hour class afterwards. He asked about your stay here in this college and why did you pick fine arts, you did the same. It was a talk that you never imagined having with Jeno and you’re having a great time. Until those two hours are finally done and you both have to go to your respective classes.
If Cinderella had her time with her prince at the ball, you had your time with your prince in the middle of the cafeteria during lunch. Just like Cinderella, you don’t know if this kind of moment will happen again in your life. It’s not as if you can just leave your shoe and let him find you again, you just left with a smile, thanked him for his time and he thanked you for the seat.
You didn’t know, but Jeno was actually sad and having a hard time. He was having a bad day and he misses his friends, cursing this popularity that he never asked. Now everyone in school will judge him for being a late graduate. On top of that, he’s not used to eating alone and he was pretty worried until he saw you with a vacant seat. He didn’t expect to enjoy your company but boy is he glad he met you today. It’s like meeting you brightened up his mood, now he has something to look forward to during lunch breaks.
On the next day, you don’t want to keep waiting and expect the same thing that happened yesterday happen again today. So you distracted yourself with a movie. And while you’re in deep concentration with the movie while you’re eating your cookies, you saw a hand get a piece and you put on an angry face because who dared doing such a rude-
“Oh Jeno…” you were like a statue when he placed his bag on the chair and brought out some books to work on something, his homework maybe?
“Sorry for the cookie, I’ll buy you another pack after we finish this and after I do this stupid homework” he turned to his books while eating the cookie on his hand.
We. The word made you smile and nod at him, not wanting to disturb him while he studies. You figured maybe comparing yourself with Cinderella was wrong because your prince didn’t need a shoe for him to come find you.
After that second interaction with Jeno… A third happened, fourth, fifth, and so on and so forth. He depended on your great company to save him from his own sadness and heavy thoughts because being an irregular student makes him lonely and whenever he remembers not graduating with his friends makes him sad plenty.
You two spend lunch breaks together everyday and talk about everything and anything under the sun, talking about each other’s interests, laughing loudly at each other’s jokes like you’ve been friends for years and years already. In other words, you and your college crush became good friends. Maybe if you’re not destined to be lovers, you two are bound to be good college friends.
“Hey do you want to go for a drive?” the question made your heart beat fast because it’s a drive with Jeno were talking about here. You do have one last class for the day but, no one will die if you miss it just this once.
“Sure” you smiled wildly to his offer and you two made your way to the school’s parking lot.
The drive was something you will never forget because you’re with Jeno. Simple as that. The sun hits his face perfectly while his eyes are fixed on the road and you feel the wind slapping your face because he’s driving a little too fast to make it exciting and fun. He went to a drive thru and bought burgers for the two of you and eat it inside the car in the middle of an empty parking lot somewhere.
To Jeno, that drive was the proof that he’s falling for you hard. But it’s also a proof that he’s scared of loosing you once you knew about his hidden feelings. He shrugged it off and focused to the way you ate your hamburger that makes him smile but when you ask for his hamburger because you’re still hungry, it makes him happy.  
That drive sparked something between you two. It’s obvious that he likes you and you’re not stupid to not see it, he’s just not saying it yet because maybe he’s waiting for the perfect time or assurance. No one knows.
As for you feelings, let’s just say you don’t know what you want. You’re still convinced that Jeno is destined to be a great friend and not as someone who’m you can love. But since he’s been your crush, your heart still beats for him.
“Did you know that a lot of girls are crazy about you? And that they can open your locker?”
Jeno let out a loud laugh that echoes inside his car, “I know about the locker, but that locker is not just mine. It’s Haechan’s, Mark’s and Renjun’s and mine. So every time theres a letter we don’t know how to feel about it”
“Oh my, good thing I never sent you one” you laughed to yourself too.
“So you’re one of those girls? You crazy about me too?” heat creeps around your body and suddenly you avoid his eyes, “You are…” he pretends to be shocked.
“Calm down, I used to be like those girls. Okay, you can stop teasing me” you shook your head on disbelief because this is not how you imagined telling Jeno that you used to have a crush on him.
“I think you’re cute and I’m not embarrassed to tell you that so you shouldn’t be embarrassed on admitting that you used to have a crush on me” to Jeno, that’s only half true. Because he doesn’t only think that you’re cute, he thinks you’re also beautiful and he likes you. Very much.
Since the day you two became incredibly close, you realised that you’re not romantically meant to be together. But you can see him fall for you each day that passes and you hate the timing of your lives even more each day for doing this to you and Jeno. It’s like fate was playing with your feelings.
As days go by, you notice Jeno is acting a little weird towards you. Little did you know, after that drive he confirmed to himself that he likes you and not just as friend. And because of that, he’s taking baby steps on turning your friendship into something more romantic.
Come Valentines day, you didn’t expect something special to happen this day because you’re single and no one in school is interested in you. But you’re wrong. Lee Jeno has something up his sleeve and he caught off guard. For the first time in your life someone gave you a Valentine card, a box of expensive chocolates, and a red rose. All that Valentines shit couples give out during this day.
And it made you crazy happy that Jeno actually thought he has a chance with you.  
“Wow. From Lee Jeno”  you read his Valentine card and blush like crazy in front of him at the school cafeteria. It did made you happy, for some time. For a moment you forgot that Jeno is a god, who gave you Valentine goodies in front of a lot of students who knew him. And that’s how people in school knew about you and Jeno. Rumours spread like wild fire, you started getting hate message all over social media from those crazy girls. Everyone thought you’re just that Sophomore friend of Jeno and they didn’t expect that Jeno will like you.
‘Find someone prettier’
‘Her vs. your ex… definitely your ex’
‘You deserve someone better’
All those hurtful words got the best of you and it made you small. But even though you got hurt, you figured they’re just jealous of you and you won’t let them ruin your friendship with Jeno.  
Given the fact that he’s being confident with showing his feelings for you, and to be fair and to be completely nice, you just let him do his thing without hurting his feelings. If he wants to text you good morning messages and send you subtle but sweet phrases, you let him. If he wants to sit beside you during lunch breaks and not on his usual seat across you, so be it. If he insist on waiting for you after class and drive you home, you accept it. These are the things that you imagine him doing to you during freshman year but now that it’s actually happening, you feel weird about it.
Finally he asked you out on a date. Which you turned down because you have school stuff to finish and he completely understands it. And then he asked you out again, and you had to turn him down again. Because you really don’t want to go on a date with him.
“I think I’m doing something wrong?” he drinks his fourth bottle of beer while his friends listens to everything he says. Seeing the Lee Jeno so broken and frustrated like this is new to them. Turns out, you’re the only girl he’s interested with after being single for almost four years.
“Give her time that’s my say, maybe you’re intimidating her at some point and she’s not into popular guys” Mark pats Jeno’s shoulder and clinks his bottle of beer with Jeno’s.
“Any word from her best friend?” Jeno asks, and Mark shook his head none. Your best friend and Mark Lee have been dating for some time now and that officially put both of your names into the hall of fame. And a possible target of the crazy girls who are head over heels for Jeno and Mark.
Jeno didn’t understand why. It’s not that he’s so full of himself that he’s so confident that he can win you with his charms, but theres something different about you that even though it’s obvious that you only love him as a friend, he kept on pushing and pushing. And he wanted to do it until he can finally call you his.
Now that Jeno is busy being an intern outside school, you no longer see each other everyday and talk to each other like how you usually do. That’s how you met Hendery. Unlike you and Jeno who started off being friends, you and Hendery started off being sweethearts. And maybe that’s what went wrong between you and Jeno because you completely remember that you still have feelings for him the moment he ate one of your cookie, then your feelings slowly fade away each day you two meet.
You told Jeno all about Hendery through one of your calls before going to sleep simply because you don’t want him to find out from other people. “He’s a great guy, we went on a date yesterday after school”
“Two weeks with this guy and he can get you on a date? Wow” Jeno is broken, “I’m with you for over six months already and I asked you to go on a date with me twice…. you never said yes” the hurt from his voice is obvious and your heart is breaking because you didn’t mean to hurt him, you just wanted to be honest.
After that call, you and Jeno did not talked to each other. You wanted so bad to talk to him but you’re scared that he’ll get the wrong memo and that he will think that he still stand a chance. So yet let him be and you let him come to you and you focus on Hendery.
A few weeks after, you saw a picture of Yeeun and Jeno on one of his social media accounts having a romantic date somewhere. Complete with wine and candles. You’re jealous and theres no way you can cover it up.
“Is this some kind of joke?” you exclaimed over the phone to your best friend, mad and angry about what you just saw.
“He’s moving on give him a break. Besides I thought you don’t have feelings for him?”
“I don’t I’m just… offended because he’s completely doing this on purpose because of Hendery which is so childish! Oh my g- I can’t… ugh!” you continue to shout and scream over the phone but your best friend is in the middle of having sex with Mark so you can’t talk to her well.
Being jealous is a proof that you have feelings for him still. And you can’t give in to that because going back to Jeno will hurt Hendery, so you have to be smart and weigh things over. If Jeno ask you out on a date for the last time before being official with Hendery, you will give him a chance. But if not, that will be the end of it.
As days go by, Hendery has been going full out on showing how much he likes you and you come to the realization that you actually love Hendery already. Jeno on the other hand, haven’t talked to you since then, no hi or hello. And the thought of Jeno is the only thing that’s stopping you from making it official with Hendery. Of course you feel bad, it feels like you’re cheating on him. And to be completely honest, you’re growing tired of this push and pull with Jeno.
You were eating your favorite pasta alone while you catch up with some readings for your last class for the day when a fine young man sat in front of you. “Did you just saved me a seat?” one glance of his perfect smile made your anger vanished out of thin air.
“Yeah I kept it empty until you come back” you were happy to see him, it feels like those days when everything was still okay between you and him. No drama just you and Jeno and your own little world.
“Want to go for a drive?” he raised his eyebrows twice, luring you to miss another class for a drive with him. And because you miss him so bad, the next thing you know you’re watching a scary movie with burgers on your hands sitting closely with each other. His warmth is enough to make you feel safe and not scared with the movie and when the burgers are all finished, your hands are intertwined unconsciously.
You were both quiet when you got back to his car because of the movie you just watched. Both too scared and weirded out with how the story ended. “At least they died together”
“Yeah” you agreed immediately but you two stayed quiet.
“Did you know that you were holding my hand?”
You snap your head and looked at him, shy to answer what he asked you but theres no escape and you can’t make an excuse. “Yeah, sorry about tha-“
He’s quick to to grab your hand and hold it firmly you feel like your bones are starting to crush. It hurts but there’s no words coming out from your mouth. He made you face him with his free hand and leaned towards your face to kiss you. Just a peck as if he’s testing waters.
Then you kissed him back. And the kiss became heated that he pulled you close to him and invited you to sit on his lap, legs on the driver’s seat, his arms around your waist and yours is looking for something you can grasp because his kisses are intense.
“Why can’t you love me? Huh?” you see the hurt in his eyes when you peek in between kisses and you felt guilty. Tears run down to his face but you don’t know if it’s tears of joy or out of sadness.
“Jeno, please stop crying” you beg, breathing hard and gasping. But he never stopped.
“Say you love me” his hug against your waist tightens more as if he never wanted you leave his car, “say you love me, please” he sobs.
His begging made you do it, “I love you. Please stop crying, you don’t deserve this”
Hearing those words made him relax and loosen up his crushing embrace. His hand creeps to the hem of your shirt, playing with your tummy tickling it because he knows you’re ticklish. That changed the mood, he undid your pants and made some space so you can remove it easily. He did the same thing with his pants and boxer briefs and reached for the console to get a condom which he quickly rolled to his cock before you get back on top of him.
He motions you back close to him and put a little spit on his fingers before playing with your slit, checking if you’re ready to be fucked. “You’re not a virgin right? I don’t have to be careful anymore” he asked with ragged breath, obviously excited for what’s going to happen.
“Be gentle, still. It’s been so long since my last” you positioned your legs in between him, letting his cock tease your cunt and spread your juices more.
“Wheres the fun on being gentle? But don’t worry, I love you too much I wont let you get hurt”
You slowly sink down on him feeling his thick and veiny cock and rolled your hips slightly to help you adjust more and so you can have rough sex,  just how wants. “Ah- Jen if I roll my hips longer I will cum” he chuckled and took over, thrusting hard upwards your cunt. One hard thrust at a time, you feel your head bump on top of the car roof your hands push on the windows for support. Then his thrusts became faster putting you two on edge in no time.  You were moaning and letting out sharp breaths in between curses so he pulled your face closer to him and kissed you while he fucks you to your orgasm and while he catches his own.
The car smelled like sex and you were both too weak to move after cumming. It started raining hard and you feel awfully comfortable sitting on Jeno’s lap. “Just so you know, I didn’t planned for this to happen”
“I know” with all your strength you made yourself presentable again and went back to your seat and waited for Jeno to drive you home.
The rain was making you feel more sad and guilty, swimming with your thoughts while thinking about Hendery. That’s why you didn’t hear Jeno ask you is you if you were cold he needed to reach for your hand while he was driving under the strong rain and flinch because of his cold hands.
“Sorry, what” you crossed your arms so he can’t reach for your hand again. Your mind is full of Hendery and you and can’t tell him that.
Jeno on the other hand knew something is wrong that you feel guilty or mad because of the sex. But he wants to be selfish just this once to prove to you that he loves you and this is the only way. “Nothing, I asked if you were cold”
Sex never felt so wrong.
When you came home you took a shower and cried for hours, avoiding Jeno’s calls and messages because you feel bad about what happened. You don’t know what to do but you can’t tell Hendery what happened, so you did something to ease the guilt that you’re feeling. You finally made it official with Hendery, your heart broke even more when you heard him so happy through the phone because that only means he loves you too much.
Then there’s you. Having sex with a friend who’m you used to have a big crush with.
You avoided Jeno with all your power until he gets the message that you feel bad about what happened between the two of you. Until the day the that you’re ready to face him again, you will not talk to him.  
And that’s how you broke Lee Jeno’s heart.
SENIOR YEAR
What happened between you and Jeno flashbacks like a movie in your head during lunch break and you can’t believe that you can feel his presence around the campus even though you can’t see him.  
It’s been seven ugly months when you and Hendery broke up and you have to admit that it still hurt like hell. Cheating motherfucker didn’t deserve you. The regret of choosing Hendery over Jeno haunted you everyday but you didn’t expect that Jeno will literally comeback barging into your life again.
Maybe this time life will give you a shot at the love you deserve. And Jeno is the answer to that. But it’s been years since the last time you talked and that was the night you two had sex in his car. What you did to him was unforgivable and you feel bad, you feel like you used him but you didn’t mean it if that makes sense.
“Mark is here, you sure you don’t need a ride?” your best friend brought you back to reality while you were swimming in thoughts. You didn’t even notice it was raining hard already.
“I’ll be fine. I can just call an Uber, tell Mark to drive safe okay?” she hugged you and went towards Mark’s waiting car outside the school lobby. You were just about to book an Uber when someone tapped you on your shoulder.
“Come on I’ll drive you home. Just like old times”
“You do know that a student-teacher relationship is jail time right? This is not old times Jeno. You’re a teacher, a professor rather. And I’m still obviously a student” you turned your back on him and continued fidgeting on your phone.
“And I’m being a responsible adult, who’s offering help to a student that’s obviously in need because your phone just died on you” he smirked.  
“Fine wheres your car” you said, accepting defeat.
“Right this way please” he ushered you to the elevator to go to the basement parking.
While walking to his car, you didn’t expect him to still have the car. The car where you two had sex. And that is the main reason why you didn’t want him to drive you home.
The rain caused a heavy traffic and it made you feel more suffocated inside Jeno’s car. You cross your arms because you were freezing, clinging to your thin sweater for more heat.
“Don’t worry, I won’t touch you. Please relax, you’re breaking my heart”
Your head swing towards him and you gave him a look. A look that’s telling him you’re angry and how dare him to mention your past. It was so hard not to talk back because it can end up as a fight so you kept what you’re feeling to yourself.
“You make me feel like I’m a bad person when all I ever cared about is you and loving you” he added.
“Please Jeno, don’t do this now” you beg, closing your eyes and turning your back against him looking at the cars outside.
“After that night you made me feel like I’m a rapist or something. I’m sorry that it’s not what you want to do that time, I’m sorry that I begged, Im so-“
“I forgive you. And you don’t have to say sorry because I was the one who hurt you Jeno. Not the other way around, so please understand how hard it it for me to sit with you in this car. To make you feel better I regret not choosing you. There! I said it. Now please shut up”
The ride became quiet, awkward and cold so you decided to sleep if off. When you woke up from your nap, you and Jeno are in front of your house already and he’s waiting for you to wake up. His jacket is on your lap cover your freezing legs and he even turned off the air conditioning so you won’t shiver. It was a kind gesture you admit, and he’s still Lee Jeno who cared for you. Your friend. Even though you hurt him so many times and that makes you a heartless person still, you care for him. “Thank you. And I’m sorry about earlier”
“I’m getting married” he finally blurted out.
You didn’t know. You didn’t even know that he was seeing someone “And… I’m happy for you…” what he said got you speechless and you felt your heart broke even more.
“But I recently found out through Mark that you and Hendery are over… And I started to have seconds thoughts Y/n”
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Is it wrong to admit that everything inside this fic happened to me in real life? hahahaha Except to the part where he’s having second thoughts. 
So yeah the story goes like that I picked someone new over my crush who’m I became good friends with and that is that. hahahaha I recently found out that he’s getting married to girl, after me. And I couldn’t help but think that WHAT IF I chose him, it could have been my wedding. :((((((((((((( oh and yeah. he looked like Jeno. 
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The Woes Of An Emo
Summary: Tune in this week for Virgil thinking this is all a coincidence! And some Logicality pining. As a treat.
Warnings: Swearing, not having much money(?). I think thats about it? Tell me if I need to add anything else!
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Thanks to @irritating-lady-knight for beta reading this for me!!!
Chapter 5: Maybe This Is Fine?
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Princey's date was called off?! How?! Who on earth wouldn't like him?! Virgil was furious, who the f**k says that they don't like someone until after they accept the date?!
...wait.
Virgil was such a hypocrite.
onthevirgeofananxietyattack: what?! What happened?! Who do i need to murder
princeofyourdreams: no one, im fine. he was just too nervous to say anything
Virgil wished he didn't relate so much to mystery guy, then maybe he would want to punch him.
onthevirgeofananxietyattack: well, are u ok?
princeofyourdreams: of course i am! I can conquer any challenge! Dont worry about me!
onthevirgeofananxietyattack: are u sure?
princeofyourdreams: seriously, anxiety, im ok. One disinterested boy isnt going to ruin me.
onthevirgeofananxietyattack: ok, good. Hes obviously not good enough for you anyway
princeofyourdreams: shut up haha
Well, Princey seemed to be doing ok. And maybe Virgil was a tad more excited then he should be, but can you blame him? He's had a crush on Princey for a year, and he might actually have a chance now!
Well, as much of a chance you could have when you've never even seen each other.
Now all Virgil had to do was go on this not-a-date date and live. Yay.
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"Ok, now if you run out of money, ask him to pay for you."
"Dad!" Virgil scolded. "I'm not going to leech off my friends!"
Remy just chuckled. "C'mon Virge, live a little! It's not everyday you actually step outside. With a couple of boys no less."
Virgil turned red. "It's a friend date, Dad." He grumbled.
Remy turned to where Virgil was in the passenger seat and tilted down his shades to look him in the eyes. "Sure it is."
Virgil grumbled something as Remy pulled the car in front of the mall. "Here's your stop, babe."
Virgil rolled his eyes as his mouth betrayed him by smiling. "Whatever, I'll see you later."
"Love you." Remy added while Virgil stepped out of the car.
"Love you too, Dad."
Virgil eventually made his way over to the food court, where everyone was meeting.
Virgil was also questioning why he suggested this hang-out anyway. It was going to be so awkward! How was he going to have a good time with the guy he rejected, a nerd who could probably kill him, and a "friend" he only started talking to two days ago?
Why did he do this?
"Viiiiiirrrrrrrgiiiiiiiiiilllllllll!!!!!" Patton was suddenly running towards where Virgil was standing in the food court.
"Uh- wait-" Virgil got trapped in a bear hug (how? Patton is so small!) as soon as Patton reached him.
"Patton, try not to kill the poor fellow." Roman chuckled as he walked up to the trap that Virgil was caught in.
Patton eventually let Virgil breathe as he let go. "Sorry! I just got excited! I don't normally go many places!" He exclaimed.
"Well, we'll have to take you to more places then, Patton." Logan smirked as he approached the small group.
Roman chuckled again as Patton blushed and silently thanked him. "Well then!" Roman announced. "Where shall we go first?"
"Hot To-"
"No, Pumpkin King, we're not going to Hot Topic." Roman immediately interrupted.
"Then why did I even come?" Virgil whined playfully.
"C'mon, Roman! Hot Topic does have some really good Disney stuff~" Patton pushed in a teasing tone.
Roman let out a long, exaggerated groan. "Fiiiiiinnnnnneeeee. We can go."
"Yes!"
"Yay!"
"Satisfactory."
"Wow. Y'all are a bunch of nerds." Said Roman.
"Says the guy who cried when they changed Mickey Mouse's art style." Logan shot back.
"ListEN IT LOOKS LIKE ABSOLUTE CRAP AND ISN'T TRUE TO THE ORIGINAL!"
"Roman, please, I don't want to spend twenty minutes talking about-"
Roman quickly pulled out his phone and displayed two Mickey Mouse pictures with different art styles. "Look, Logan. Look at how they massacred my boy."
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And after that debate, they made their way to the dark and ridiculously edgy Hot Topic, unfortunately located next to the very bright and pink Justice store.
"I must go, my people need me." Virgil joked as he walked through the doorway.
"Of course this is where your people are, where else could you find the emos?" Roman rolled his eyes playfully.
"Oh, do you know people here, Virgil?" Logan asked innocently, clearly not understanding the joke.
"No- it's- it's a meme."
"Don't even try, Angstintator, no one could ever teach Logan the way of memes." Roman announced, slowly drifting towards the Disney section.
"Well, they are nonsensical. They make zero sense most of the time!" Logan defended.
Patton suddenly gasped like a little kid in a candy store. "Vi, Ro, Lo, look!!!!!!"
They all looked to where Patton was pointing, and saw it.
They holy grail of cute things. Something that could almost (almost) rival Patton himself.
A Pusheen plush that was holding a cookie. It was beautiful (to Patton at least).
Patton squealed and grabbed the closest person (which happened to be Logan) and held his hand while dragging him towards the plush in excitement.
Logan immediately flushed and trailed after Patton helplessly.
Roman chuckled at that and returned to looking at the Disney merchandise, while Virgil made his way over to the band t-shirts.
"Look!!! Look at it!!!! It's so cuuuutttteeee!!!!!!" Patton fawned. He checked the tag for the price and immediately frowned. "Shoot..." He mumbled under his breath.
"What's wrong?" Logan asked, then checked the price. $39.98. Not too expensive, but expensive enough to be a pain.
"Ah. Not bring enough money?" Patton slowly nodded at the question, looking...guilty? Or maybe disappointed? Logan didn't really know, only that it was making Patton upset.
Logan frowned at that. Someone as bright and kind as Patton shouldn't be unhappy! Patton deserved to be happy at least 100% of the time, Logan thought.
"Logan!!! Come here!!! Look at this!" Roman called from behind a shelf somewhere, knocking Logan out of his thoughts.
"Uh- excuse me for a second Patton." Patton nodded with a small (was it sad, too?) smile as Logan went to find Roman.
Roman was located behind a shelf filled with more Disney merchandise. "What, Roman? I was kind of busy." He asked, clearly annoyed.
"Yeah, busy failing at wooing him." Roman rolled his eyes and scoffed. "Seriously Logan, how could you be so dense?"
"Do you want me to provide a list of examples and events that you were being 'dense' at?"
Roman simply groaned. "C'mon Logan, think for a second! Patton doesn't have enough money for the plush that makes him smile. A smile which you love seeing. Therefore, what do you do with that fat wallet of yours?"
It suddenly clicked in Logan's head. "Oh. Oh! Do you think he'll be happy about it?"
"Of course he will! He'll adore you!" Roman pushed Logan out from behind the shelf. "Now go gettem!"
Meanwhile, Patton was talking with Virgil.
"Hey, Virge! Did you find anything?"
All Virgil had to do to answer the question was look at Patton with the pile of shirts in his arms.
"Uh. Yeah." Virgil replied, thinking of how embarrassing this was.
Patton giggled a bit. "Do you need help carrying that?"
"Please." Virgil sighed.
Patton took some of the shirts and other clothing items (were those fishnets?!) out of Virgil's hands.
"So, are you doing ok?" Patton asked.
"O-oh. Yeah, I'm ok. I'm just worried about...if Roman is. Like, what if he's mad at me? I bet thats what he and Logan are talking about right now-"
"Slow down, Virgil." Patton interrupted. "I'm sure they aren't, and I really doubt that Roman's mad at you. If he was mad, he seems like the type to show it."
"That's...probably right." Virgil mumbled.
"Just calm down a bit, and have some fun! You are having fun, aren't you?"
Virgil smiled lightly. "Yeah. I am."
Patton smiled too. "Then let's go have more fun!"
And with that, Patton grabbed Virgil's hand and dragged him to the next shelf, looking through more cute things.
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Dear all of the people who thought Virgil would figure it out this chapter,
HA! Y'all thought WRONG! Virgil and Roman share the same brain cell, but neither of them use it!
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I will never forget the day we met - A Ty & Anush Fic (snippet)
Here is a snippet of my Ty and Anush fic! It's about their growing friendship (which may or may not evolve into something else...) at the Scholomance. The events are set after The Lost World. Shortly after Ty has received the Herondale heron shaped pendant from Kit (through Magnus), he gets wind of a certain letter from Tessa to Magnus which mentions a girlfriend...
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Anush hated Monday mornings at the Scholomance. Breakfast was taken, as it was every single day of the week, in the dining room, which looked like the inside of a cathedral, with a high ceiling, rough cold stones and narrow windows.
Every second Monday though, there was always a crowd gathering in the main hall, where a large black board had been hung next to the entrance of the dining room. On it, in thick white chalk, were inscribed the initials of the ten students who had distinguished themselves in the past fortnight. They were ranked, first to last, every two weeks.
It was the same show every time, Centurions huddled together and craning their necks eagerly, and Anush wondered why they even bothered checking. The initials for the first place had been consistently the same since the school year had started. TB. TB. TB. TB. For Tiberius Blackthorn.
Fighting for next ranks were Seela and Joshua. The Scholomance being more about brains than muscles, Seela usually landed the second place and Joshua the third. There she was, her dark ponytail bobbing, half smug half furious she had been beaten yet again by the youngest of them all.
Anush remembered his first day back at the Scholomance, after the end of the Cold Peace. Divya had introduced him to Seela and he had immediately found her pretty. She had an angular face with smooth golden skin and big dark eyes, framed by black silky hair. But she had barely spared him a glance, looking past him for any more interesting acquaintances. She had won several national chess championships and, Divya, always kind and helpful, had pointed Tiberius Blackthorn in the crowd. “You should play him. Diego told me he loves to play chess and he’s pretty good at it.” Seela had looked the Blackthorn boy up and down dubiously. He was standing awkwardly, looking like a frightened little bird next to his big brother Julian, who was clutching his sibling’s arm tightly, his blue-green eyes shooting daggers at the throng of admirers closing in on them. “That little boy over there? I play chess. I don’t babysit.” Anush had disliked her there and then.
Wall that served her right. Seela. Rhymes with karma, karma, karma.
Joshua, on the other hand, had always been a nice guy. Even now, he took his third position gracefully, flashing a smile of perfect white teeth against dark skin, like the younger version of Idris Elba that he was. A group of giggling girls were surrounding him, as usual. Not only was he a hunk, he also had amazing weapon skills. Some called him the “new Perfect Diego”. He was the guy who had it all. Still, even in combat, he was no match to TB, who had apparently received excellent training at the LA Institute.
Suck it up, bitches, Anush gloated, as he weaved past the legion of Centurions and joined the dining room. He started piling up food on his plate. He always had his biggest meal at breakfast because he hated the food they served at lunch and dinner time.
He had set himself a task that day and was eager to go through with his plan. When his plate was so full he could almost hide behind it, his gaze went directly to the far end corner of the room, where one could usually find Tiberius Blackthorn sitting alone, eating quietly, a book propped up in front of him.
And there he was, exactly where Anush had expected him to be.
He approached making deliberate noise, so as not to startle his prey. It worked. TB looked up, his fork frozen mid-air.
Up close, he looked fragile and delicate. Or maybe it was because Anush had witnessed him collapse a few days before and had brought him to the infirmary. He wondered if he had health issues, but that wasn’t the type of questions you asked when you were trying to make a new friend. And that’s exactly what he planned to do. TB seemed to be a nice guy, and Anush had taken care of his Carpathian Lynx after all, when the boy had been ill. The scratches he still bore on his arms were evidence of that.
But just as he opened his mouth to speak, he heard them. The mutters he was used to suffer behind his back. But this time was different. It was not only about him.
“Look. Joshi made his way to Blackthorn."
"Do you think he is going to apologize for what the Cohort did to his twin sister?"
"We all know they are responsible for her death. They could as well have been the ones wielding the sword.”
"Those bastards laughed at her funeral."
Anush froze. He had assumed Tiberius’ reserved demeanor was only shyness. Had he been mistaken? Was there something else?
The Blackthorn boy straightened up as if he was about to say something, but whatever it was, Anush never got to hear it.
He had already turned on his heel and fled the scene, his breathing uneasy.*
Everything changed two days later. The Centurions had been summoned to gather in the amphitheatre which also served as a training room. Anush sat on a bench, in the second row, his hands folded in his lap. The buzz of voices subsided as the martial arts instructor came to stand in front of the students and gestured for quiet. He was to make an announcement on behalf of Jia Penhallow, who was spending the week at the Los Angeles Institute for family reasons (apparently her daughter Aline and her wife Helen Blackthorn were contemplating adoption).
“Until now, we have tested you individually. We have identified – you have uncovered or confirmed – your strengths and weaknesses. From now on, you will be working in pairs. Starting tomorrow and until the end of the year. This means you share points… and rank.”
A chatter erupted in the room. Grades, and above all rank was everything at the Scholomance. They were all elite, but who wouldn’t want to be the elite of the elite? Depending on your rank, you belonged – or not – to the Primi Ordines. The First Order. The Holy Grail. Amen.
All eyes flickered to the slender figure of Tiberius Blackthorn, who was lounging on a bench at the far end of the room, totally oblivious of his surroundings. He was playing with a silvery item in his hand, turning it this way and that. Anush realized he seemed much happier than usual, his pale face alight.
The instructor called names randomly and, one after the other, the students filled in the name of the fellow Centurion they would be pairing with until the end of the year. There were heated discussions, tears shed. It was a big deal. The only one who seemed unconcerned was Tiberius Blackthorn. Of course. He didn’t care who he would be partnered with. He just had to say the word, and anyone would crawl – vows of eternal friendship broken in the blink of an eye – and stand next to him. First place. A spot in the Primi Ordines without breaking a sweat.
Anush needed to be strategic. TB was not even an option. Who else? Anush was not nearly as strong as Joshua or as clever as Seela, and they would probably pick someone who mastered another subject. He needed to find someone like him. Not excellent, but not mediocre either. Too bad they didn’t teach music at the Scholomance.
Why not Liam? He sat next to him in Faerie studies, and they had made small talk several times before the class started. He wasn’t particularly bright or skilled, where Centurions where concerned. They had all been top of their classes at their Institutes or at the Academy, but that was the Scholomance.
When the instructor called “JOSHI,” Anush moved to stand before Liam. His palms were sweaty.
“Liam,” Anush asked, his mouth dry. “Want to pair up?”
Liam looked at him with undisguised contempt. It almost shocked him. What had he done to deserve it?
“Hmmm, I’ll pass. I don’t really want to pair up with a coward.”
“WHAT?”
“Well, you were with the Cohort, weren’t you? Then you fled from a battle, and they made you do the chores.”
Most of the students around paused in their babbling and… either snickered or stared at Anush in disgust. His gaze moved automatically to Tiberius. He wasn’t looking their way, but he seemed to have suddenly stilled, as if he was listening in.
“I changed sides! I fought in the battle of the Imperishable Fields!”
“Yeah, you betrayed them for the winning side! How brave of you!” Bursts of laughter filled the room.
“We weren’t winning then! Where were you while I was risking my life? Still sucking your mother’s tits?”
“QUIET!” The instructor ordered. They all fell silent – Centurions were obedient that way – though Liam still had a smirk on his face. “So, who’s going to pair up with Joshi?”
A terrible, humiliating silence ensued, but it was fortunately of short duration.
“I am.”
The words had not been shouted, but the quiet, deep voice that uttered them commanded attention.
Every face turned toward the far end corner of the room. Anush realized with a jolt that Tiberius was now standing. He was no longer playing with the object in his hand. He had tied it around his neck. He wore two chains now, one slightly longer than the other.
A chorus of angry voices erupted. What the hell? Why is he doing this? Why would a Blackthorn pair up with a yellow-belly and a double-crosser who used to be Cohort?
“Joshi and Blackthorn,” the instructor barked as he scribbled on his notepad.
And that’s how it all started.*
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To be continued.
Tagging @gabtapia and @amchara :)
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