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sleepy-gee · 4 months
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the weather outside is frightful - party poison/male!reader fluffmas ao3
Christmas in the Zones- Who would've thought such a thing existed? It's barely celebrated because of hundreds of reasons- The desert isn't the most Christmas-y climate, everything you find is used for survival, and there aren't any goddamn trees to decorate. Still, that doesn't mean the spirit of it is lost- Renamed 'Giving Day', celebrated through a vigil, you find yourself getting the best, yet most unexpected gift of all.
lots of unnecessary world building but my excuse is that im neurodivergent also you can ignore that the reader is male if you want im just gay, lots of pining, read on tumblr v or on ao3 (link above ^)
Christmas in the Zones- Who would've thought such a thing existed? It's barely celebrated because of hundreds of reasons- The desert isn't the most Christmas-y climate, everything you find is used for survival, and there aren't any goddamn trees to decorate. Still, that doesn't mean the spirit of it is lost- The sacred holiday has been renamed as 'Giving Day', and it's celebrated by vigil. You can either meet up with others by a bonfire, or celebrate it with your own crew. Crowds are too much for most of your crew- The Fab Four- So, you set up camp in the parking lot of The Diner. There's an unspoken truce between the dozens of killjoys that roam the desert, so you don't have to worry about your fire being spotted and your camp being ambushed.
The whole point of the Vigil is so you can have time to reflect on the past year, and say your thanks to the Phoenix Witch for keeping everyone safe, maybe make some resolutions and some plans to end this goddamn war. It seems pointless- Third year in a row of doing this and nothing has changed. If anything, things have only gotten worse.
You sat there awkwardly in front of the blaze, holding your hands out to try and keep yourself warm. Party was cleaning their gun off to the side, a sour look etched on their face. Ghoul and Kobra were off to the side, playing tic-tac-toe in the sand and Jet was observing what looked like a lizard while finishing off a rabbit leg. No one had said a word since you had set up camp, and it was getting a bit uncomfortable.
You cleared your throat before sitting back. "So.. Anyone gonna say grace or-?"
"What is there to grace?" Party groaned. "We're no closer to finding The Girl, it smells like rabbit shit, and my gun's fuckin' jammed-"
"Now it feels like Giving Day." Kobra added in, Ghoul laughing in response.
"This year hasn't been all that bad, c'mon-" You scoffed, giving the redhead a look as sour as their own. "Remember that battery station we found out in Zone 3, hm? It was a risk getting there and back, but we got loads of shit that kept us going for a good while!" They only huffed in response. "And- We took out that massive cloud of Dracs the other day, yeah? Must've ghosted like.. 15 at least. You gotta lighten up a little, man."
"But if you weigh the pros to the cons-"
"Nuh-uh. Zip it." You cut them off, getting up and walking over to them. "Can't you get your head out of your ass for one day, and just relax? You can be a prick in the morning."
"He's right, y'know." Jet chimed in through his chewing. "Just take it easy for five minutes at least. You'll feel better, trust me."
Party grimaced before setting their gun down to the side, raising an eyebrow at you and giving you a look that said 'Ya happy now?' You nodded, sitting down by them. Party pulled their knees up to their chest, resting their head on top of them and wrapping their arms around themselves. Their unpleasant demeanor persisted, but it wasn't quite as vicious. You pat their shoulder sympathetically.
"Welp.. If no one is gonna do it.." Ghoul mumbled under his breath, getting up and moving to the center by the bonfire. He cleared his throat before beginning to speak in a dramatic and slightly obnoxious tone. "O' Mighty Witch! We thank thou for thy protection and thy support throughout these heartaches! May thou continue to lead us through these conundrums, and lead us into better days!"
You laughed softly at his antics, watching as he went on and on like he was performing a damn play or something. The others got a kick out of it, too, it seemed- Even Party gave a snort of amusement. When he finished, he bowed, and then burst into a fit of laughter himself.
"Well.. I don't think anyone's gonna beat that." Jet snorted, tossing the bone of his rabbit leg off to the side before standing up with a stretch. "I think I'm gonna turn in for the night."
"Aw, c'mon-" You pouted playfully. "I'm sure you got a speech somewhere in you."
"Nothing as good as that. G'night." He ruffled your hair before walking off and heading inside the Diner, door slamming shut behind him. Why was that door so damn loud, anyway? You'd think it was made of titanium or something.
"I think I'm gonna turn in, too. I'm still in all sorts of pain from that fire fight the other day-" Kobra finally spoke up, wiping the lenses of his sunglasses off with the sleeve of his red leather jacket. "Don't get into too much trouble." He told Ghoul, who stuck his tongue out in protest.
Ghoul glanced at you before getting up as well, giving you a look. “I.. Think I will too. ‘Night, y’all.” That little fucker. 
You may have accidentally confessed to him on a drunken night that you had a crush on your fearless leader. You were hoping he had been too drunk to remember, but when would the universe ever grant you something as kind as that?
Ghoul winked before leaving you and Party alone by the dying fire. They got up and rearranged a few of the logs, striking another match or two to keep it burning bright. You were supposed to leave it going all night, granting the Phoenix Witch safe passage as she roamed the Zones.
“You’re not going to bed?” Party asked, sounding hesitant as they tossed another few twigs into the fire. Their soft features were illuminated by the warm glow of the fire, leaving you feeling a little breathless, although you’d never admit it to anyone.
You shook your head no after snapping out of your trance, your cheeks nearly going as red as their hair in embarrassment. “I’m not tired. Plus, I got some Giving Day thinking to do, y'know?"
"Yeah?" They turned, now fully facing you. "Whatcha thinking about?"
"Oh.. Uh.. Just Zone shit.. You know how it is." Party didn't buy it, you could tell, but they didn't press it either. They never were one to press or intrude, only insisting if it was a life or death situation. A part of you was thankful, but the other part wished they cared a little more. Maybe it was for the best they didn't, though. You were the outsider, only in their crew because they found you bleeding to death on the side of the road, still a kid. Kids could be pitied. But now that you had grown up? Not so much. "A lot has happened lately."
"Damn straight.." They replied, giving you their signature grin that sent your heart soaring once more. They were so goddamn charming and attractive without even trying, which was incredibly unfair. They took their seat beside you again, sitting a little closer than last time. 'Don't overthink it.', you told yourself.
They stayed quiet by your side, hazel eyes locked on the fire in front of them. That was another thing you had come to notice with them- They had a thing for fire. They loved the stuff, lighting fires when possible and always playing in it, seeing what they could burn and what couldn't be burnt. You're surprised they haven't burned themselves yet.
The silence was broken by the sound of Party reaching over to their beat up backpack and pulling something out, speaking to you in an impossibly soft tone. "I got you something, by the way."
You turned your head, attention caught instantly. Party getting you something? No fucking way. They shifted closer, holding out their hand to you to reveal a small necklace resting on their leather clad palm. Dull silver chains with a charm in the middle that looked like it was supposed to resemble a cassette tape. ".. Oh.. Wow.. This is-" You stumbled over your words, giving a giddy laugh. "I love it. It's incredible."
"Yeah?" They gave you another smile. "Want me to put it on you?" They looked down at the necklace, unclasping the chain. You nodded, turning your head and pulling back your hair. Carefully, they draped the necklace around your neck, adjusting the sizing before clasping it shut and letting it go.
You turned back towards them, now looking at the charm that rested on your chest. ".. Thank you."
Party nodded, gently holding the charm between two of their fingers. They were dangerously close, soft breath ghosting over your neck. It nearly made you shiver. "Found it the other day, I kid you not, laying in the desert sand.. And it reminded me of you, I guess." They looked back up towards you, hazel eyes doused with something unusually affectionate.
You couldn't stop yourself from leaning in a tad bit closer, gaze flickering down to their parted lips for a brief second. ".. Tell me I'm reading this wrong."
"You're not." They reached a gloved hand up and brushed a strand of your hair out of your face, fingers gently caressing your cheek. "I've heard what Ghoul's said, seen the looks he's given.. And I'd be a fool not to do anything about it."
Before you could even comprehend what they had said, they leaned in, and kissed you tenderly. It was soft, hesitant, giving you the chance to pull away at any moment. Like you would. You brought your own hand up and cupped their jaw tenderly, drawing them in closer as you kissed back, eyes fluttering shut. It was odd to think that they were even capable of being this gentle or this sweet, normally acting loud and disruptive. Maybe this side was saved for you.
You broke off the kiss when you needed to breathe, hearing them make a small sound of disappointment. Holy hell. You kissed them again when you had caught your breath- Firmer. Party was the one to break this kiss.
".. Well, I'll be damned." They breathed, resting their forehead against your own. "Looks like I got the best gift of all, hm?"
"Oh, shush-"
"Make me." 
And you did, with another kiss.
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desiredcaramellatte · 2 years
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Hello Hello!
May I request a poison mushroom cookie x parent reader (the brain dead drug child needs some attention)
Like reader owns a flower field which also grows mushrooms which catches poison mushroom cookie’s attention. The cookie always leaves once it gets late but they always come back. Reader offers them to stay and bam, now they have a very brain dead drug child. But who can complain, he’s very cute
Posion Mushroom is very cute, agreed
Pat the mushroom g e n t l y
Poison Mushroom x reader
~| Your botanist hobby was coming along quite well! You have all types of flowers you found in the stores, along with a section dedicated to different types of mushroom and other similar fungi.
~| Then you noticed a certain cookie coming around your house more often. At first, you mistook them for a giant mushroom, but it didn't take you long to realize that it was actually a cookie- especially due to the fact it actually moved, unlike mushrooms, which remained sentient and non-walking.
~| The lil' bean would just vibe around the fungi zone, being at peace amongst the mushrooms.
~| You'd be tended to your flowers and Poison Mushroom would just come up to you, say "Thank you" and walk away. Upon further investigation, the braindead child would elaborate by saying "You help the shrooms grow big and strong!"
~| You only ever saw them during the day, and mostly in the fungi section of your large garden, but when you offered them to stay they accepted. Now you have another mushroom to take care of!
~| You have tea parties with them! Except it's not really tea, just grounded up non-toxic shroomies in tea cups. You sit with them beside your fungi and chill out.
~| They will follow you around a lot, without even noticing it. Sometimes they're behind you the entire day, sometimes only a few minutes. It's always a gamble with this bab.
~| Poison Mushroom still occasionally wanders off (though they'll tell you before hand they're going to out- if they don't forget to) to go visit their friends at Dark Enchantress's place. You can never figure out where they're going, though. They just say they're going to see some friends. Maybe they'll invite you along, eventually.
~| Just a pure braindead bean who will cling to you one second and then be running off the next. Every second with them is fun, and you can be assured they love you with their little mushroom heart!
~| "I want you to help me grow into a big and strong shroomie too!"
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JUST FUCKING READ A PARTY POISON X READER FOR FUN AND THEN KORSE FUCKING KILLED THEM ALL IN FRONT OF ME AND THEN I WOKE UP AND IT WASNT A DREAM HOW DARE RHIS FUCKING AUTHOR MAKE ME FALL FOR POSION AND THEN KILL HOM IN FRONT OF ME??? LITERALLY TEARS RN NOT EVEN KIDDING
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ash-is-a-scorpio · 2 years
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hey! could u write a fun ghoul x fem reader smut? do whatever u please, i’ll take anything <3 ty!
sorry it took me so long write, I have been writing another fanfic but any way enjoy!!
DANGER DATE: FUN GHOUL X FEM! READER SMUT
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Fun ghoul wanted to take you on a date though the zones, but he had to stop in the most dangerous one to make out with you. "What an amazing date Fun!" You said sarcastically to the killjoy that happened to be your boyfriend. "How was I supposed to know that this zone was infested with a bunch of dracs?" He asked as he shot one down. You roll your eyes and grab his wrist tk drag him back to the trans am. Fun ghoul hops in the driver's seat and you proceed to get into the passenger's seat beside him. Fun drives as fast as the car would go back ti the dinner. Once the two of you arrived back at the dinner you continue to give your boyfriend the silent treatment as punishment for almost getting you two killed. You walk in to the run down building with fjn ghoul not to far behind. The two greeted by party posion with a "Wow, two look like shit!" Followed by party's little brother, kobra kid asking "What the hell happened to you guys?" Referring to your messy hair, dirty and blood stained clothes.You responded with "Go ask fun, I am going to take a shower."
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As you were rinsing the soap out of your hair you felt to strong tattooed arms rap around your wast, pulling you into the tattooed body of your lover. "I am sorry for almost getting us killed today, Y/K/N" In response you lean in to him resting your head on his shoulder. Fun kisses your cheek and asks with hope in his eyes "Can I make it up to you?" "How?" You question. Fun smirks, "I'll show you" and with that fun ghoul turns around to face him. One of fun's hands wonders down to your wet core and starts circling your clit very slowly. Fun ghoul places his lips in that senitive spot on you neck and starts to suck. You know that there's going to be a mark there by in the morning. Fun's free hand cups you right brest. "Fun!" You whine. Fun crashes his lips into yours. You can feel his hard cock on your thigh. Fun soon pulls back, "Up!" He comands. You jump up and rap your legs around his waist. Fun ghoul lines his self up with your entrance and pushes in. At first his thust were slow but deep, but with out a warning he starts slamming into you. "Fuck, fun close!" You moun as you feel the knot in your stomach get bigger by the second. You knew that fun ghoul is close too, his mouns are louder and more frequent. Next thing you know your orgasm was washing over you, you were screaming funs name. Fun pulls out and cums on on your stomach. He places you back on your feet and kisses you fore head. "I really am sorry about almost geting us killed to." You place your hand on fun's cheek and reassure him that it's okay.
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dreamescapeswriting · 3 years
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Frat Parties ~ Hwang Hyunjin [Request]
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WORD COUNT: 1.4K
PAIRING: Hyunjin x Reader
GENRE: Fluffy, friends to lovers, college AU 
A/N: ah this sucks I’m so sorry! My writers block is kicking my ass lately
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It was always the same with you and Hyunjin, the two of you had crazy feelings for one another but would never fully admit to it because you "didn't want to ruin the friendship you had," it was all bullshit. The two of you were just so scared that once you got what you wanted you wouldn't want it anymore so you would constantly date other people to try and make the feelings subside. That and you both knew that it provoked one another enough to make one another jealous. This was completely obvious to everyone besides the two of you that would constantly try and one-up one another with your dates. It didn't matter that it was a small thing that made one of your dates "better" than the other, it was always going to be brought up.
"Areum is a lawyer," Hyunjin spoke as he looked at Chan from across the kitchen trying to, no doubt, impress everyone that was in the room with him as they all drank. Parties at the frat houses were never your idea of a good night but your date - Wooyoung -  decided that this was what he wanted to do for the night so you tagged along but as soon as you arrived he ditched you to hang out with Changbin and Felix. It wasn't the worst thing in the world, you knew everyone at the party so it wasn't as if you had been totally left alone, you would just rather be with your date rather than Hyunjin and his date.
"I'm training to be a lawyer," Areum corrected him as she took a drink that he was holding out for her. She was dressed in a tight black dress that seemed to make her look like the most perfect person in the entire world. Her long blonde hair was curled and reached her lower back, it looked as though hardly anyone could take their eyes off her everyone besides Hyunjin who seemed to be paying attention to you. His eyes never leaving you as you stood there in some jeans and a plain shirt finding no need to get all dressed up when it was nothing more than a house party.
"Where's Wooyoung?" Hyunjin asked pulling you out of your daydream as he came to stand beside you, handing you a small red cup but you declined it putting it down on the table behind you. At least one of the people at the party had to be sober and smart that night, you knew just how crazy the parties seemed to get around your campus. 
"With Changbin and Lix," You mumbled knowing that Hyunjin couldn’t care less where he was, he just wanted to try and outdo your date but since he wasn’t there, there wasn’t a need to anymore. 
“He ditched you?” Concern filled his voice as he looked around the kitchen and into the living trying to find Wooyoung, he was worried about you being on your own. He didn't want you to bring a date only to get left behind but you scoffed, 
“I’m a big girl, I can look after myself.” You snapped as you took the drink he had previously offered to you quickly downing the contents deciding that you didn’t want to be the responsible one for one night. Someone else would have to take over for once in their life. 
“I need another drink,” You mumbled going over to Chan and moving behind him to get a drink from the cooler as he watched you anxiously, he knew how deep your feelings for Hyunjin were and he didn���t want that and some party being the reason you drank yourself into needing a new liver or your stomach pumping.
“Maybe you should-”
“Maybe you should mind your own business,” You quipped, taking a bottle of your decided posion and went to find Wooyoung instead, deciding that you didn’t want to spend the entire time with Hyunjin and Areum who were beginning to brag about lawyer things again.
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Time passed and drinks were being drunk until the point where you could no longer stand up alone, you were leaning against Wooyoung as he spoke with Lix and Changbin about the upcoming exams that he had. 
“I have to do a chest tube on a cadaver this week, and then I need someone to take blood from...Any volunteers?” He chuckled as he looked at everyone surrounding him some girls started giggling and volunteering quickly, everyone loved Wooyoung. He was one of the most popular boys on campus which was what had surprised you when he first asked you out on a date, you figured he would go for someone else but you said yes. People started laughing a little louder as Wooyoung told them he was serious about needing a dummy to do some blood tests on that was when Hyunjin came over with Areum to see what people had been laughing about.
"Wooyoung was just asking people if he could use them for his exams," You managed to slur out, Hyunjin looked at you worriedly as he heard the slurs. Never in all his years of being friends with you had he seen you this intoxicated before, he didn't want anything to happen to you. If something did he would feel bad for it so he instantly went into protective mode wanting to look after you in any way that he could.
"Because he's training to be a doctor," You smirked as you looked at Areum, her eyes were locked on Wooyoung as she turned some of her blonde hair around her finger talking to him. 
"I would love to help you, maybe you can help me? I need someone to play an innocent bystander in a fake case we're presenting," That was it, the two of them wandered off together leaving you struggling to stand against the wall. 
"You need some water," Hyunjin whispered as he handed you a bottle of water, sitting you down on a chair and worriedly watching you as you took small sips from the bottle.
"Did you know Wooyoung asked me out? I never would have thought he would." You giggled loudly as you continued to tell Hyunjin about everything Wooyoung did, all of his accomplishments and all of the amazing things he was going to do in life but Hyunjin ignored it making sure you took drinks of water whenever you could. 
"This way," Hyunjin groaned as he helped you stagger into a bathroom ready to get you into a cold shower, he figured it was something to sober you up faster than the food or water was ever going to do plus he had spare clothes in Chan's room. He opened the door ready to get you inside when you both saw it. Areum and Wooyoung making out together leaning against the tiled wall. Instantly sobering you up as you saw Areum's smudged, lipstick and their dishevelled clothes that looked as though they had been taken off and put back on in a hurry.
"You're making out in a bathroom with Y/n's date?!" Hyunjin snapped not sounding bothered that his own date had been the one making out with your date. 
"What do you care?!" Areum snapped as she began straightening out her outside and combing her fingers through her hair, Wooyoung avoided your gaze as he did up the buttons of his shirt clearly not caring. 
"He's her date-"
"I'm yours! But you're both too busy trying to one-up one another you don't seem to notice unless you're trying to show off," Areum snapped as she looked at Hyunjin, storming out of the room and knocking into him roughly.
"Just admit that you're in love already, it's exhausting to everyone around you," Wooyoung said before leaving calmly leaving you and a very red-looking Hyunjin standing alone in the bathroom.
"In love? We're not-" You were cut off from speaking as Hyunjin crashed his lips against yours, smiling as soon as he felt your lips on him. Just like that everything else melted away from you, your arms wrapped around the back of his neck as if they belonged there and knew exactly what they needed to do. Your whole body was on fire as you made out in the bathroom, smiling between kisses as you tried to catch your breath before pulling away and staring at one another.
"Shower, change and I'll take you home...Then tomorrow when you're fully sober I can make breakfast and we can have a real date." He laughed softly before kissing your lips once again, pulling away as much as he didn't want to and heading out into Chan's room to get the spare clothes for you.
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angelictrl · 3 years
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SDR2 SELF INSERT - CHAPTER 1.
i swear i'll finish requests and matchups after i get rid of this brainrot swarming the back of my mind ... hope you guys enjoy reading this and anticipate my other chapters. please let me know if this was good ! <3 i'm nervous ...
psa ;; lowercase + spaces intended ,, second person pov. this isn't completely accurate because i'm currently on chapter three and this story is going to be nagito x reader centered - but you won't have to really worry about that in this chapter !
how did it end up like this ... ? one minute you were a freshman entering hope's peak academy, excited to finally go to the school of your dreams and harness the potential of your talent, but the next minute you wake up on an island with a talking stuffed bunny, sixteen strangers, and no recollection of how you got there to begin with.
not only that, but there was a bear now, too ? it claimed to be the headmaster of this school field trip and now ... oh, yeah ... killings were to take place ... wait - huh ? killings - what the hell ... ?!
"hold on, you guys ! i think they're coming back to us !" you heard a rough yet feminine voice that could've only belonged to the ultimate gymnast, followed by that of the ultimate musician's.
"yoo-hoo ! y/n, are you in there ? earth to y/n, earth to y/n !" the girl with multicolored hair practically shouted, frantically waving her hands in front of your face before gasping in shock and dramatically falling backwards so that the ultimate nurse, the one you recalled to have choppy purple hair and several bandages, could catch her. the poor uncoordinated girl did so with a surprised squeak, nearly falling backwards herself. "oh no ! are you guys sure that aliens haven't taken over their brain ?!"
"jeez, you guys are seriously so insensitive ... ! i sincerely doubt that that happened, ibuki, just give them some time to process all of this," a certain redhead butted in to scold the other, fidgeting with the camera in her hands afterwards.
"h-huh ? aliens ? what are you talking about ?" you shook your head in disbelief as you zoned back in and spoke, realizing you had spaced out trying to rid yourself of the denial you were going through at the moment.
so this was really reality, huh ?
it took you a day and a short amount of rest you were supposed to call 'sleep' to finally face the gravity of the situation you were in.
"nevermind those statements. we were all just talking about having a party at the old building tonight. i expect to see you all there," byakuya butt in, glancing down at your sitting figure with his arms crossed while you still had your elbow propped up on a table and chin in one hand.
"ah, alright, i see ... but isn't it pretty dusty in there ? and i thought it was also still under construction ..." you asked the blonde in front of you, watching the ultimate affluent progeny shake his head with a disappointed sigh escaping him.
"do you even listen or care about your surroundings ? that's why we're holding a drawing to see who's going to get cleaning duty. you're the last one to draw, so hurry up and quit acting like an incompetent fool already," byakuya demanded, watching you tousle your own hair as you stood up with an annoyed huff at his bossy tone, going over to the guy with the cloud-like, wispy hair and pulling a chopstick from his hands.
no red mark.
well, guess it seems that you're not on cleaning duty. but it seems like the lean, tall guy in the green jacket that had been holding the drawing in the first place had been the one to get it instead. how unlucky.
"is that - is that really fair ... ? i feel bad that you have to clean most of the building all by yourself, nagito. i really don't mind helping out, y'know," you offered, already feeling guilty of leaving the sickly looking male alone to clean the place.
a shimmer of what seemed like hope sparked in his greyish-green eyes but that disappeared just as quickly as it came, making you squint and furrow your brows in confusion with pursed lips as the said man gave you a sheepish smile.
"ah - don't worry about me, i'll be fine ! besides, if it's cleaning, that's one thing that i'm pretty good at," he reassured you, waving his hands before him with a bashful look on his face. he looked, dare you say, flustered at your suggestion.
"are you sure ? i mean, i could just pop in my headphones and it'd be completely fine with m-"
"i'm fine ! really - i insist ... thank you, though," nagito cut you off unintentionally yet abruptly, making you raise an eyebrow but finish talking about the subject. the only thing you murmured in response was a small 'alright, if you say so ...' before going back to finishing up your breakfast. what a funky little dude.
on the other hand, teruteru may be out of line and a bit pervy sometimes, but his food wasn't something he was just gloating about for no reason whatsoever. he really did make good dishes no matter the occasion.
10:00pm. that's what monokuma had said on the announcements. "get a good night's sleep my ass ... i've got a party to get to," you said aloud to no one in particular, standing up from your bed to stretch before beginning to leave your cottage and heading over to the old building. you weren't scared of defying byakuya's orders, but the surveillance cameras set up in your room more than kind of freaked you out. at least at the party, you'd be having somewhat more fun while being watched instead of being paranoid of glancing back at whoever's behind the cameras while you tried to enjoy your short lived solitude.
hajime was just a little bit ahead of you getting pat down by byakuya, making you purse your lips in a thin line as you waited your turn. oh well, at least byakuya was being strictly professional about the pat down. but you couldn't ignore the fact that he seemed even more stressed than usual. something was definitely off.
it didn't take long for you to follow after the brunette, however, curiosity got the best of you as you wanted to search the building. i mean, hey, better safe than sorry, right ? it's best to keep track of your surroundings - you learned that from earlier. plus, what the hell was there to even renovate in here ? monomi should've already had everything set up before you guys had arrived, right ?
it didn't take long before you explored the office and greeted peko passing by you with one of byakuya's cases and a plate of food, soon visiting teruteru in the kitchen and quickly leaving due to his talk about his posioned loins (which, for the record, you even stated bluntly "dude, nobody asked ..." yet he still kept going).
yeah, so, let's avoid the kitchen for now. the last room was ... a storage room ? i mean, it couldn't hurt to check out, right ?
the first thing that caught your attention were the three irons sitting on an ironing board. why were there three ? what are irons even doing in here, anyways ? and - wait, are they turned on ?
as soon as you had begin going over to check if they were really plugged in like you had suspected, byakuya had stormed over and found you, grabbing your shoulder.
"what the hell are you doing ? get going to the dining room, everyone's waiting on you," the taller man stated, making you open and close your mouth like a fish out of water as you tried to defend yourself, but to no use. maybe some things were just better left untouched ?
you followed byakuya into the dining room like a kicked puppy, going over to stand next to sonia and kazuichi who seemed to be pretty happy and lively. hopefully, their joyous moods would rub off on you and you wouldn't end up being a killjoy.
as you glanced at all the party dishes teruteru put together in awe, mahiru began taking pictures, the click startling you a bit before you averted your gaze and smiled at her. the freckled redhead smiled back before taking another picture, you making a funny face at the camera in hopes to get her to laugh before another click was heard. neither of you had time to talk or giggle as instead this click was connected to the air conditioning system.
and now it was pitch black.
"uwah ! it's a b-blackout !" mahiru cried out in fear, a few others' voices ringing across the room as panic began to settle into the atmosphere. oh god, what the hell was going on ? you stumbled back from your spot instinctively, feeling yourself get shoved by someone before toppling over onto the floor. a hiss of pain left you after a sharp gasp as you planted face first into the wooden floorboards, trying to regain your footing or at least get up from laying on the floor helplessly. that's the last thing you need nor want anyone to see.
"g-guys, let's just try to keep our cool, yeah ? panicking wont help our s-situation ..." you managed to get out as you got yourself to your knees albeit wobbly and clumsily, finding a table leg to help lean against as you waited for the power to turn back on. could those irons you found earlier be related to the power outage ?
soon enough, the lights turned back on as if to rip you away from your thoughts, making you blink fiercely as your vision tried to adjust to the sudden illumination in the room. everyone stared in your direction and you blinked in confusion right back at them, soon enough realizing you were clinging onto a table leg desperately and probably had blood on your face from colliding so hard with the floor. you quickly let go, stumbling a bit as you tried to stand up and cover your face with a hand, but doing so stiffly as you coughed awkwardly. you felt a bit pathetic for looking so helpless in this situation. but it turns out that everyone wasn't staring at you, they were staring behind you - at mikan ... and her ... quite compromising position.
"w-what the hell ?! mikan, how did you even - ?"
"i-i'm sorry, i tripped again ! ohh ... please forgive me !"
"i- wh- nevermind, it's not like you can control how you fall - i-i think ... w-whatever ! just let me help you up already ... !" you grumbled out as you began moving the food off of her, the others trying to remain courteous and instead searching for byakuya. oh, yeah, where did that rich guy go ? you swore you felt someone shove you and the floorboards rumble from his direction towards yours ... had he ran past you to search for a way to turn the lights on ? but there's no way anyone could even see where anything was in that darkness, so that could've been anyone ...
gah, this whole party was a disaster. maybe you really should have taken that chance to have a staring contest with whoever was behind the surveillance camera screens.
it wasn't long before everyone gathered together again while mikan offered to treat your minimal wounds with the supplies she had on her at the moment, the others having no luck of finding byakuya. alright, now things were starting to get freaky ...
things really began to take a turn for the worse though when akane spoke up about smelling blood. now that atmosphere of tension and panic from earlier was back.
you watched as hajime hesitantly stalked towards the table in the far right with a lamp on top of it, sweat beading down his forehead. you couldn't blame him. this whole situation was pretty damn nerve wracking for everyone, including yourself, involved. in fact, it would probably ease him if you also came over to let him know he wasn't alone - maybe. or you would just scare him, but it was better than nothing.
you made your way over to him after thanking mikan for sterilizing and bandaging up one of your cheeks and nose after scraping your face pretty hard against a loose nail in that floorboard. what terrible luck. either that, or you were just as much of a klutz as mikan was. maybe both.
anyhow, you could barely feel the pain with adrenaline coursing through you at the moment as you two peered from under the table, the sight underneath it making you shriek and cover your mouth. you couldn't tear your eyes away from your "leader's" lifeless body.
byakuya was now dead. only sixteen students remained.
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Tangled Within Her Vines
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I'm not dead. School just got out and I'm ready to start writing more frequently. Anyway, here you go
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The sun was burning your back as you continued to push the clippers through the hedge. Little leaves fell to the ground, only increasing the pile of work that you will need to do later.
"Hey, sunflower," a women cooed from behind you. You looked across the large field to see a white gazebo sitting near the edge of the land. Inside was a tall asian woman wearing a blue sundress. She had long black hair that reached past her butt; she always braided it or put it in a bun over her head.
"Morning, Miss," you said politely waving your hat at her. A high pitch giggle came from her as she lean from her seat, placing a hand on the table, and waving back at you.
"You look parch. Come over and have some cold lemonade," she cooed using her hand to beckon you over.
Taking a glance at how much work that still needed to be done almost made you say no. But you haven't had a drink since you started working and you're sure it would be quite frightening to see a person laying in her yard due to dehydration.
"I would love to," you said smiling at her. She lowered into the seat and grabbed her fan. It was a pretty pink one that matched perfectly with the blue dress.
It was kind of awkward having to walk a long way to the gazebo, but you just looked down and moved as fast as could. You can still feel her eyes on you.
"I didn't know it was going to be this hot. I would have called you in on another day," she said giving an apologetic smile. You sat down in the white chair infront of her. It felt so delicate that you were scared of breaking it.
"It's fine. I didn't expect the garden to get this out of hand so quickly. The plants grow so fast," you snickered out. An awkward laugh slipped from her as she brought the fan higher across her face.
"Yeah, it's probably the fertilizer I'm using," she muttered quickly. You doubted it was the fertilizer. You have worked with plenty of gardens and they all have their own fertilizer preference. Not a single one of them have resulted in the plants growing this fast.
"I've heard that this land use to be look over by a Goddes of Nature. Maybe she still does," you joke laughing a little. Not hearing her laugh, you slowly stopped yours.
"That seems…odd," she muttered darkly before shaking her head and perking up. "Let me go grab that lemonade."
She quickly got up and ran towards the house behind the two of you. She gripped her blue dress to make sure it didn't slow her down. Her tiny bare feet slammed into the ground as she moved quite quickly.
Leaning back in the chair, you let out a sigh you've been holding. It always feel like you're walking on thin ice when she's around.
You know nothing on her, not even her name. All you know is that one day, a lady you were working for said that her neighbor needed help with her garden. You didn't realize that she had a neighbor, any less that they had a garden.
But walking out the door and looking to the right, you were met with a mansion far in the back being blocked by trees. But what made you do a double take was the giant garden at the front.
The hedges formed a giant mazed that held all sorts of flowers. Through the hedges held rows of plants that seem to splash every space with colour. Even the marble steps were reflecting the colour of the plants.
And that where you met her. She was sitting in that white gazebo with a book in her hand. A white lacy glove covered her had that delicately held a tea set. A small giggle came from her as she flipped the page.
It was at that moment that you realized two things: this place was going to be hard to keep up and this woman is so beautiful that it feels wrong to breath the same air as her.
She didn't even seem surprise to see you walking towards her. She was actually giddly the entire time the two of you talked about forming a contract and all the work that needed to be done.
You expected to have to come over every other month to trim up things or maybe to pick up any fallen leaves. But her plants seem to be determined to grow as fast as possible. So, you had to come in every week and sometimes twice a week. It was sometimes scary to see how fast the plants grew.
The only good thing was that you got to see her. She always sat in the white gazebo and watched you work. Her sweet soft voice always drifted through the air as she kept conversating with you as you worked. There was never a dull moment with her.
Something brushing your ankle caused you to look down. There sat an odd flower. It seem to be a red sunflower that turned more blue the closer it got the edges. Where the flowers cross breeding?
Bending down, you picked the flower to get a closer inspection at it. The colours were absolutely eye catching. It was actually quite beautiful.
If you had been paying a litte more attention, you would have noticed the thorns hidden along the stem. However, the punctures in your fingers alerted you of them.
"Crap," you hissed dropping the flower and grabbing your hand. Small trickles of blood went down your hand and dropped onto your working shorts.
"Bandage. I need a bandage," you slurred trying to think correctly. Everything felt stuffy. The room was spinning, but you couldn't comprehend what was happening.
"Shit," someone yelled in the blur causing you to look towards the sound. A lound crashing sound followed behind making you worried.
Looking at the blur, you saw something blue running towards you. The blue thing seem to be wrapped around something white. Wait, now it was green.
The last thought you had was, that's a nice shade of green.
"Shit. Shit. How am I going to explain this? Hey, I know you got poison by this new undiscovered flower, but everything's fine," someone rambled off in the distance. Your body felt heavy and odd.
"I knew I shouldn't have started messing with plant creation. Who leaves a posionous flower near a human?" the voice yelled followed by the sound of something thumping. "Stupid. Stupid. Stupid."
"This was a dumb idea. Sees a cute human next door and instead of just going over and saying hi, I build an entire house with a garden. I'm so out of touch with flirting."
Who was this person talking? They seem to be in distraught. And why were they next to you?
"After this, I'm never calling them over. I'm too dangerous," the voice whimpered out. A long sigh came from the disembodied voice followed by a low whine.
You tried to get this numbing feeling out of your body. The closet thing you got was moving your middle finger and rolling your eyes under your eyelids.
"Some goddess I am."
Your eyes finally open revealing a stoned cieling being lit by some light. You moved your eyes to the left to see the owner of the voice. Thet were huddled up in the corner, but raised their head to the cieling to let out another long sigh.
They appeared to be human in your blurry vision, but a quick blink cleared up the misconception. They had a light green skin with white freckles on their shoulder and face. Two huge antlers sat ontop of their head that sprouted long black hair. Their face structure was quite similar to a human, except everything seem too sharp. Their cheek bone protruded out into a slight triangle shape.
Their eyes open up giving you a better image of them. Instead of two eyes, they had four golden eyes on their face. A slight glowing white crescent shape sat under her thin eyes.
"I should've-" they voice cutout as their eyes met you. The tender look in their eyes fade and was replaced by a widen look of panic.
Even though she looked different, you could still tell it was her. She looked completely different, but you could still feel it was her.
"I can explain," she yelled jumping up. Her arms draped a lot father down her body than they usually would. They seem to reach her calves. "I'm going to a costume party and this was my final product. It's all make up."
She gave an akward smile to you as she twirled the dressed between her long green fingers. You could tell that it was real by none of the suppose makeup wiping off on her dress, the same one from earlier.
"Well," you grumbled feeling an instense dry feeling spreading through your throat. A series of harsh sounding coughs came from you causing you to sit up.
She rushed to your side placing a hand on your back and lightly patting it. Slightly embarrassed and sore, your shook your head and lightly grabbed her hand off your back.
"As I was saying, before coughing up a lung, you look absolutely beautiful," you said giving her a smile. Her entire body seem to freeze as her golden eyes widening.
"R-Really? Um, you think so?" She stuttered out lifting a hand to her cheek. Her green skin slowly turned blue under her hand. Is she-is she blushing?
"Of course," you said. Feeling a little bravery, you quickly added," I always think you look beautiful."
You did it. You successful put out a compliment. But what if she think you are saying that only because you're scared. Even in this form, she looks breathtaking. Wait. What if she's disgusted that a human like you are trying to compliment you? There's too many possibilities.
"You do. Well, I-I think you're beautiful too. Like always, too. And, um," she begin to twirl her thumb while looking down,"I lied. This isn't makeup."
A small smile came to your face. You wanted to laugh at how adorable she was. "I assumed so. I don't think anyone would get dressed for a party while someone is unconscious. Unless they're heartless."
"I'm not heartless!" She yelled jumping towards you a little. She didn't realize you were joking. "I was just lying. I've been told I'm a bad lier."
"Well you fooled me into believing that I somehow missed my employer's neighbor having a giant mansion along with this garden out of a fairytale," you said slightly laughing as you thought about it. You thought you were going insane. No gardener could miss something as amazing as that.
"Yeah that was a dumb idea," she muttered twisting her bare feet in the ground. "I guess you may have a couple of questions. This is an odd situation."
"I've been meaning to ask this since I started working for you. What is your name?" You asked feeling embarrassed. "I understand that you may have given it to me, but I can not recall it."
Her face turned blank as she stood there. Is she mad? A name is something special and you forgot it. What if you are being culturally insensitive? Maybe she didn't give it to you because of some unknown reason.
"I knew I forgot something," she yelled covering her face with her hand. You sat there more confused now. She…forgot?
"I remeber to build an entire house with garden, but I forgot to give you my name," she whined sinking down into the floor. That same light blue colour slowly melted onto her skin. Why is she so cute?
"It's fine. You didn't mean-"
"Azalea. It's Azalea," she muttered interrupting you. She's named after a flower. It's fitting.
"Azalea. A beautiful name for a beautiful…person." Do you still identify her as a person? Well, is that the correct thing to say for her?
"Your name is beautiful too. It rolls of the tongue nicely. And I love saying it because then your face pops into my mind. And your face…is…nice," she slowed down as she seem to realize what she was saying.
"Anyway. My name is Azalea and I'm a forrest spirit," she said doing jazz hands on "forest spirit". Her smile was wonky showing off how awkward she felt.
"Forest spirit?" You asked confused. Well, I guess that should be obvious with the green skin and antlers.
"Well, sometimes I get called a goddess of nature. Even though I'm not a goddess, in the human sense. But I can creature nature at will, but most forest spirits can," she rambled looking anywhere but you. She can create nature. That's so cool, she could easily make the plants grow at any speed.
Wait.
"Where you the one growing those plants so fast?" You asked connecting the dots. She flinched as she dropepd her eyes.
"Well, I wanted to get to know you. And only seeing you monthly wasn't a good way. So I thought maybe if I saw you weekly, I could have a better chance." A long sigh came from her as she looked up at you with a slightly blue face.
"That's actually cute," you mumbled to yourself. You thought you were using these call-ins to get to know her, but she was doing the same thing.
"It's not cute," she squeaked out. Her long black hair draped over half of her face as she begin to pace.
"I'm suppose to use my powers to protect the forest. But here I am acting like some some love struck fool," she grumbled out. Dissapointment slowly rained over her face. Her plump green lips slided out into a pout.
"You're not the only one," you inquired hesistantly. "If it wasn't for this garden's owner being cute, I would have dropped the job. I missed a lot of other job offers just to be here So, I guess we both weren't doing I job right?"
Laughter slowly slipped from her lips. She covered her mouth with her hand, but laughter still came out of her.
That sound. It's so pure and filled with so much joy that it seem to warm your heart from inside out.
Her antlers moved along with her head as her body racked from the laughter.
"We suck at flirting," she laughed out. Hearing her say those words made a giddiness spread through your body. And before you knew it, you were joining her in laughing.
After a few minutes of laughing at the two of you inability to flirt, you both sat there in comfortable silence. Just enjoying the moment.
"I'm tired of pretending," she said happily leaning against a wall. "I like you, like a lot. I have since the moment I first talk to you. And I know it may be weird with me not being human, but I promise you won't notice. I could stay in my human form-"
"I could care less if you were a human or a forrest spirit. I like your for who you are. And I told you, I always think you look cute." You loved the way her cheeks turned blue again as she half distractedly twirled her hair between her fingers.
"So, you won't be weirded out if I stay in this form. It's kind of hard to hide the antlers in my human form," she muttered slightly joking.
"I think the antlers are cute. Stay the way you're naturally are, because it's you," you said truthfully while staring into those beautiful golden eyes. A small smile came to her face at that statement and at that moment you felt like you were on top of the world.
"Thank you," she whispered tucking a side of her hair behind her high pointed ears. "Well, I suppose this is the point where I say that tomorrow I will be baking and serving tea and would like for you to come."
"And this is where I say I would like nothing more," you said smoothly, but your giant smile revealed your true emotion. But you could care less. You have the most beautiful woman smiling at you as if you just given the world.
And you knew right them from this moment on, you will forever be tangled in her vines of love. She will have a hold over you that no other person or creature can obtain. And you're fine with that.
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Tadaaa. Another momster girl to add to the pile. I wamted to try to write more female monsters, so you may see more of a diverse set of monsters in my cast. Anyway, pelase COMMENT what you thought and if you want to ASK me anything, over a character or just personally, my ask are OPEN. Thank you so much for reading. I look forward to reading you guys comment. It really makes me so happy when I see that someone commented on my stories. It help me learm my audience a lot more. Any way, thank you guys. And hopefully see you with another story soon.
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Party In The Trans Am
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Requested: Yes; Hey I love your writing and I was wondering of you could do a party poison x reader smut where they go out for a drive in the trans am and then do smexshy stuff 💜💜💜 Pairing: Party Posion x Reader Warning: Fluff, smut Word Count: 1,905 A/N:(y/kj/n= your killjoy name)
  “Go get the Trans Am! Bring it around!” Party ordering shooting at a Drac. You nodded and held your gun close as you ran towards the car. You jumped in and turned the key, revving the car to life. You slammed down on the gas and swerved to Party’s side. He shot the last Drac and blew the smoke coming from his ray gun. You rolled your eyes and reached over and opened his door. 
  “You’re so dramatic.” You said as he hastily clambered in. He smiled as you hit the gas and drifted, turning you around and putting in the direction of the diner. 
  “But you still love me though.” He said grinning like a maniac. He rolled down his window and let the dry desert air whip through his fiery red hair. You smiled at him and sped up watching the darkness descend on the both of you.
   You brought the Trans Am to a slow crawl. The sound of the tires crunching over the gravel being the only thing disrupting the quiet night. You shut off the car and began to get out when Party grabbed your wrist. 
   “Let’s stay out here and talk. We can watch the stars. It’s nice out tonight.” He said pushing his hair back. You nodded and smiled.
   “That sounds wonderful. I’ll get the blanket.” You said gently dropping his hand and heading around to the trunk. Party got out and went around to your side. You laid out the blanket and you both dropped down. Party wrapped an arm around you and pulled you to rest on him. 
   “Do you miss the city? Like living in a house and stuff?” Party inquired gazing at the bright white specks littering the sky. You shook your head. 
   “Nope. It was boring there. Everyone was boring. I’m glad we ran into each other. You?” You said noticing the Big Dipper. He laughed gruffly. 
   “Not a chance. And y/kj/n…” He asked grasping your attention. You turned to him and he smirked. “I’m glad we met too.”  He growled kissing you roughly. He pushed you down on your back and grinded his bulge into your leg. You smirked against his lips and reached a hand between your bodies and palmed him. He bucked into your hand and chuckled. You pulled away and stared up at him.
   “I’ll never get over how I can make you squirm.” You purred making him cock an eyebrow. 
   “Oh yeah?” He asked resting a hand on your thigh. You watched his face carefully. After all this time you still couldn’t predict him. He ran his hand up and down your thigh inching closer to where you needed him. He ran his hand up and pressed firmly where your clit was making you whine. You could feel the wetness pooling between your legs. 
   “Party.” You said softly trying to push yourself against his finger. He placed a hand firmly on your stomach and held you in place. He tssked and smiled. 
   “Maybe next time you’ll learn not to get too cocky. Who’s in charge here y/n ?” He purred using your real name. He only used it when asserting his dominance. You sat up and pulled off your top and bra. You untied the bandanna from around your neck. He looked over your body and attacked your neck. You pushed his blue jacket off his shoulders and began tugging at his black muscle tee. He parted from you so you could take it off and returned to your collarbone when you threw it to the side. His hand crept past the waistband on your panties and he ran two fingers down your slit. You whined and dug your nails into his back. He hissed and looked up at you, his hair hung in his face only disturbed by his panting breath. “What do you want me to do? Use your big girl words.” He drawled pushing just the tips of his fingers into you. You gasped and pushed down on his hand. 
   “Please fuck me. I know you want to.” You said hoping to rile him up more. He withdrew his fingers completely and you groaned. "Well, that seems like quite the opposite of fucking me now doesn’t it?” You said sarcastically sitting up. You pushed him on his ass and crawled between his legs. You began unzipping his jeans and smiled devilishly at his straining erection. You slowly pulled out his dick. He sucked in a breath as you took him in your mouth. Making sure to stick your ass up to give him a good view. You swirled your tongue around his tip and he tangled his hands in your hair. 
   “O-hh God. You’re so good with your mouth princess.” He praised pushing your head down farther. You took the lead again and began bobbing your head quickly making him moan out. When you could feel him getting close you took him out of your mouth with a satisfying pop. He groaned frustratedly and scowled at you. 
   “What the fuck? Why’d you stop?” He growled. You shrugged. 
   “I only thought it was fair.” You said sitting back. He smirked and shook his head. 
   "Fine. Two can play at this game babe. I can go all night.” He said spitting in his hand and beginning to jerk himself off. You involuntarily moaned and brought your knees up to your chest giving him a clear view of you. He bit his lip and went faster. You made eye contact as you slowly trailed your hand down to your core and began teasing your clit. He dropped his gaze down watching your fingers as the danced between your folds. You slipped two fingers in and moaned making sure to catch his eye. 
   "Don’t you wish you were bouncing up and down on my cock? Don’t you wish those were my fingers?” He teased breathlessly. You whined at the thought but kept going wanting to push him more. 
   “Mmm..Kobra.” You cried out making sure he heard you moan his brothers' name. He stopped touching himself and growled. He lunged over and grabbed your hand to stop you.
   "That’s it. Stand up.” He said yanking you to stand with him. "Hands on the car.” He commanded. You bent over and placed your palms flat on the old car making sure to sway your hips side to side. 
   “Awh did I upset you? Did you think about Kobra fucking me? Making me scream his name and not yours?” You cooed making him turn red with jealousy. He got behind you and you felt your wetness drip down your thighs anticipating him inside you. Instead, you were met with a harsh sting on your ass. You cried out as he spanked you again. 
   “Count them. Then maybe your punishment won’t be as bad.” He growled rubbing over the sensitive skin. The sound of another spank cut through the crisp night air. 
   "One.” You squeaked out pressing your thighs together hoping to get some relief. Five later and he stopped. He ran two fingers down your folds and pushed them in making your moan and rock back against him. 
   “You’re soaked babe. Who did this to you?” He purred pumping out painfully slow. 
   “You. It was all you. Please fuck me Party. I need you.” You cried trying to urge him to go faster.
   "That’s all I wanted to hear babe. Now get in the car.” He said backing away. You quickly opened the door and climbed in. You turned to see Party kicking off his jeans and boxers and picking up your bandana. He climbed in with you and turned you around. He put your hands up to the handle above the window and tied your hands to it. 
   "Your ass looks so good covered in my handprints babe.” He chuckled coming behind you and placing his hands on your hips. He ran his hand over your stomach and down to your clit. He rubbed it lazily and you tugged at your restraints. 
   "More. Please let me cum please Party.” You begged. He huffed and lined himself up with your entrance. He slammed into you roughly and began rubbing your clit faster. You screamed and hung your head against your arms. He dug his nails into your hips and grabbed at your thigh. He pulled your leg up to your chest and held it there to get a deeper angle. He held your leg firmly and used his hand to play with your nipple making you pant. 
   “Oh god..Party fuck!” You cried out throwing your head back on his shoulder. He bit your shoulder and slammed in harder signaling he was close. He let go of your leg letting you drop it down and push back against him to meet him halfway. He became frantic. Bitting your neck making sure to leave bruises you couldn’t even cover with your bandana. He put more pressure on your clit making you clench around him. "I’m gonna cum!” You whined feeling waves of pleasure pull you in and out of reality. Party grunted and pulled out. You felt his cum on your ass. You hung your head trying to catch your breath. Party pulled away from you completely and sat back. You looked over your shoulder to stare and the disheveled redhead. He looked up at you and gave you that heartwarming, lopsided smile. 
   "You wanna untie me or?” You asked laughing. He shook his head. 
   “I don’t know. I kinda like this view.” He gloated. You rolled your eyes. 
   “If you don’t you’ll never get to see this view again.” You teased. He laughed and got up on his knees to help you. 
   “As if you’d stop fucking me.” He said freeing your wrists and taking the bandana. He whipped your back clean and threw the bandana onto the floor of the car. “Can we just sleep in here? I’m too tired to walk inside.” Party said pulling you into a hug. You nodded. 
   “We’ll never hear the end of it but alright.” You said pushing him down on his back and laying on top of him. He played with your hair until you fell asleep due to exhaustion. 
   The next morning you were awoken to wolf whistles and knocking on the car windows. You rubbed your eyes and looked up to see Fun’s smug face holding your bra up with one hand. You groaned and looked back to see Kobra looking through the other window and laughing. You looked down at Party who was still fast asleep. You slapped him around lightly and he stirred a little. You shook him a little and he finally opened his eyes slowly. He turned his attention to his brother behind you shaking his head. He looked up at the window above his head to see Fun giving him a thumbs up. Fun opened the door and tssked. 
   “Looks like there was a party in the Trans Am.” He said chuckling. You groaned and flipped him off. You looked down at Party who just yawned. 
   “I told you we’ll never hear the end of this.” You whined. Party rolled his eyes and pulled the door back shut. 
   "Just go back to sleep. We can deal with the heckling later.” He said pulling you back against his chest. You sighed and closed your eyes trying to drown out the sounds of Kobra and Fun cracking jokes and laughing.
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