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Biker! Dan heng, Sunday and aventurine?
Sfw and NSFW
Like I'm brain dead for them
DREAM RIDE. biker! honkai star rail men part one
— featuring ┊aventurine, sunday, (il) dan heng x fem!reader (all separate)
— warnings / content warnings ┊all consensual! sfw + nsfw, feminine terms used (she, girl, etc), cunniligus (aventurine #1 pussy eater strikes again), orgasm denial (sunday), jus a tad bit of subby dan heng, semi-public s3x? (sunday), blowjob (dan heng), use of vibrators (sunday), riding (dan heng) use of nicknames, multiple orgasms, bath s3x (aventurine), sunday is a MENACE here, reader implied 2 be a lil smaller than them, v4ginal fingering (aventurine), more tba! | 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
— a/n ┊NOT PROOFREAD ! might correct tmr if i’m not sleepy! <3 anyways hi guys writers block stopped biting my ass anyways guys i’m SOOO attracted 2 aventurine it’s acc insane he needs to be jailed from how majestic he is.. erm! whoever keeps sending asks abt biker! hsr men god bless u and ur entire family | reblogs r appreciated
⊹ 𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄
sfw.
⊹ BIKER!AVENTURINE who would take you out for late night rides! he’s a total drama queen, let’s get that out of the way. he loves you, yes, but he’d get so pouty whenever you turn him down for your daily night rides with him, he sulks and sulks.. clinging onto your figure until you finally say yes! jokes aside, aventurine really does enjoy your company, he really does value quality time as he would go as far to even take you out to see the stars, feel the breeze and have some fresh air, or just have a midnight snack!
“come on, baby.. 2am is nothing! just come and ride with me for a bit, i promise i’ll have you back til 3?”
⊹ BIKER!AVENTURINE who always finds himself buying you gifts before visiting you and such! sometimes he’d just be riding around on the road and all of the sudden his hands are full of bags and gifts just for you before he gets to your place! he’s a huge gift giver, spoiling you to the brim.
“would [name] like this one.. no no, maybe this one. hm.. maybe both.”
⊹ BIKER!AVENTURINE who can be insecure at times, sometimes he thinks about whether he’s truly right for you or not. like, usually he wouldn’t give in to these thoughts but there are times where he’s just riding around at night n he suddenly stops n goes.. “what if [name] is bored of me?” even though he might not show it, poor thing needs A LOT and i mean A LOT of reassurance from you, please tell him he’s good enough for you!
“my darling.. are you sure i’m right for you? i mean, you know. i’ve just been.. thinking. you’re not gonna leave, are you.. hm? ‘gonna stay with me, right?”
nsfw.
⊹ BIKER!AVENTURINE absolutely loves having sex while you both take bubble baths, i mean.. it’s essential to have good hygiene, isn’t it? aventurine pumped his fingers within your pussy, circling his thumb over your clit as he licked his lips, nuzzling close against your neck. “mmh.. you like that?” his voice, husky and low as his fingers reached the deepest parts of your cunt, a sharp gasp caught in your throat as he held you firmly against him. watching you struggle to stifle your moans made him feel a combination of pride and surprise. aventurine gripped your waist lightly, offering support and reassurance. "damn, sweetheart.. are my fingers that good?" he murmured, his voice low and steady.
aventurine growled softly, pleasure coursing through him at your reaction. his fingers deeply thrusted in and out of you, feeling your tight walls spasm around his digits. with a lick of his lips, he added another finger within your drenched pussy.. the sound of water splashing against his fingers, his speed rising more and more.. stretching you delicately. "missed this," he groaned, adding more speed to his rhythm. "missed the way your body responds to me, my darling girl..” his eyes locked onto yours, seeing the desire mirrored back at him. he wanted to make you cum, that was his goal for the night.. to hear you scream his name again. the roughness of his fingers grew, the sounds of water splashing against his hand was enough to embarrass you, aeons.. he was going fast alright. “c’mon, sweetheart.. it’s been ages since i made you squirt. mmh.. these fingers are good enough to make you squirt, right?”
⊹ BIKER!AVENTURINE who would eat you out almost all the time, whether it’s on his motorcycle seat while he holds your body, or maybe his table filled with tools, or just a plain old bed. aventurine is willing to eat you out literally anywhere, his tongue piercing made it even better. aventurine savoured every second of this, allowing his senses to be consumed by your intoxicating flavour. your body trembled above him, carefully laid on the seat of his motorcycle as he chuckled against your pussy.. your hands buried in his hair as he delved deeper into your depths. the blonde’s tongue danced expertly, exploring every hidden crevice while his fingers played with your swollen bud. “you taste divine," he murmured against your sex, causing you to arch your back sharply. "just like the finest wine, only better." his words hung heavy in the air between them, fuelling your rising passion.
aventurine attacked your cunt hungrily, devouring your folds with complete vigor. aeons, he was obsessed with your pussy, and your taste. the way your wetness spilled out onto his tongue, mixing with the warm atmosphere surrounding the both of you drove him crazy. his large hands held you firmly against the seat of his motorcycle, hands roamed freely over your body, tweaking one of your nipples roughly while diving deeper inside your drenched pussy. your boyfriend groaned into your folds, feeling your walls tremble around him. “good darling.. such a good girl taking my tongue so well.” “.. ‘turine.. you’re gonna make me fall on here.. j—just eat me out on the desk..” you murmured, wincing when you felt a slap on your pussy. “whoops, sorry angel,” ugh.. this tease. “mm.. no-can-do, sweetheart. i like seeing you like this. just imagine, my cum leaking out of your pussy and right onto my bike.” he licked a single stripe on your cunt, chuckling when he noticed your legs quivering. “oh how fascinating would that be.”
⊹ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘
sfw.
⊹ BIKER!SUNDAY who has a habit of grabbing onto your waist, or just snaking his arm around it! i mean, he does this for many reasons.. one, to show you’re taken, and two, mm.. he just feels like it! sunday would do it on random occasions, whether he’s talking with his biker friends, at the cashier, anywhere! he loves grabbing your waist and he makes that very clear, maybe if he’s in the mood.. he’d slide his hand beneath your shirt as well wink wink
sunday glanced at your form, a small smile forming on his face when he saw you examining your surroundings. he snaked an arm around your waist, pulling your body firmly against his.
⊹ BIKER!SUNDAY who’s jealousy is intense. sunday would get angry at you, give you the silent treatment, or just bluntly ignore you if you were found talking and laughing with another guy other than him. he refuses to believe that you can be happy with other guys other than him. he would glare at other people he catches staring at what’s his, he was.. possessive. and whenever you catch sight of it, he would try and manipulate you to thinking he’s doing it for your own good! because all those men that were staring at you were bad! (wow, he’s a bastard) saying this, he’s a huge manipulator.. it can be a handful dating him.
“trust me, my love. can’t you see how those men were staring at you?” his voice was soft, dangerously soft. the malicious glint in his eyes didn’t hide anything. “they’re after you, angel. they’re after what’s mine. i’m only trying to protect you. why are you so doubtful of me, hm? do you not love me anymore? are you perhaps.. bored of me?”
⊹ BIKER!SUNDAY who loves being in control, this can be taken in a sexual or non sexual sense <3 sunday is assertive, and he knows what’s right for you. (most of the time!) he can be a bit controlling at times, but he means no harm! he just wants to keep you safe, promise! sometimes sunday would give you that look whenever you would try n defy him, he means business.. trust me. because of this, he can be cold and stubborn towards you at times without even knowing, geez.. he really needs to work on that.
nsfw.
⊹ BIKER!SUNDAY loves being in control, as i’ve mentioned.. but especially in bed. besides that, he’s so damn mean.. he doesn’t let you cum unless he tells you to, kissing your tears away with his lips. “ah ah ah, darling.. what did i say about cumming?” his eyes devoured your small frame, taking in every curve and angle of your body. sunday couldn't help but feel a surge of dominance and control over you, chuckling lowly. you was his, every fiber of your being was his, and he'd take care of you properly. his thrusts were hard to take in, his size and speed.. aeons. the way his cock slides in so easily had him biting his lip, he’s so mean and strict whenever you both make love, spanking you a few times whenever he sees you dozing off!
his eyes never left yours, even when he would immediately pull out when you were on the verge of orgasming, earning a sweet whine from your lips. “please.. please let me cum! sunday, baby please.. i can’t hold it anymore!” oh, how if only you knew how much he loves it when you beg. “oh baby.. i love it when you beg like that.” sunday groaned deeply from pleasure, landing another smack to your ass.. grinning at the sight of you swirling beneath him, “it only makes me wanna do this more.. it makes me wanna keep you here, stop you from cumming all over my cock. do you want that?” “n—no please.. please let me cum, sunday.. i need it—“ “keep begging, my angel. maybe i’ll let you cum if you keep begging and whining for me. come now, speak up.”
⊹ BIKER!SUNDAY who absolutely loves using vibrators on you whenever you both go out together, it’s amusing to him! (stupid bastard) he would increase it’s speed at random times to catch you off guard.. for his own amusement. listen, you really love your boyfriend but sometimes you just wanna slap that stupid smile off his face. you were casually picking out some candy in the candy aisle, a soft smile on your face before you felt that same old sensation within you.. causing a gasp to leave your pretty lips. “mm.. what are you looking at here, my love?” sunday murmured softly, chuckling at your vulnerable state. “sunday.. lower the speed please..” you begged, aeons! you were stupid to even think he’d decrease it’s speed!
your boyfriend smirked, the vibrator’s speed only grew more by the second as you could feel the wetness of your pussy seep through your panties, filling you with humiliation and embarrassment as you could barely walk, holding your hand over your mouth. “fuck.. sunday please..” you knew begging wasn’t gonna get you anywhere.. you knew you would have to have that stupid thing inside you for hours on end, overstimulating your pussy and entire body while your boyfriend watched and held you with pure amusement. to your bewilderment, there were times where sunday would go as far to fingering you by a nearby alleyway, his hands drenched in your juices. this man.. you wanted to be mad at him but you couldn’t bring yourself to be. sunday’s pretty fingers dug deep into your drenched pussy, knuckles deep while he had that same stupid sadistic smile on his face. “i should put that thing in you more.. look how wet your pussy is. it’s practically drooling for me, angel.”
⊹ 𝐈𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆
sfw.
⊹ BIKER!DANHENG who is more of a private relationship typa guy, he prefers to keep his relationships private! despite this, he still shows his love for you in many other ways, it’s easy to say that some people are even surprised he was dating you, because of how reserved he is when it came to personal matters <3 he values his and yours’ privacy, you can trust me on that!
⊹ BIKER!DANHENG who struggles putting on his helmet because of his horns (lol), you find it really cute! whenever he leaves your house, sometimes he takes 10 minutes trying to figure out how to wear a helmet because of his horns. he found this so annoying to the point he probably had a custom helmet made for him and his horns!
you nearly let out a giggle when you gazed at him, struggling to wear his helmet over his head. dan heng’s tail swished against his leg, glancing up at you with a slight frown. “[name], it’s not funny.”
⊹ BIKER!DANHENG who would teach you how to ride a motorcycle so you and him can ride around together, i mean.. you can’t blame him! he doesn’t show it much, but he really does hope to spend more time with you, and he thinks this is effective and efficient! dan heng would guide you through it slowly, keeping his hands on your waist while he helped your practice with the brakes and all you needed to know! to be honest, this was really just an excuse to touch you, but can you blame him? his large hands would brush against your hips, helping you adjust and sit properly, it’s a good thing these things take awhile to learn!
“mhm, i got you.” his thumb rubbed circles on your hips, humming. “you’re a fast learner, [name]. you never fail to surprise me.”
nsfw.
⊹ BIKER!DANHENG who just loves having your pretty mouth wrapped around his cock after an exhausting day of biking all day and night. soft gasps and whimpers left his lips as he showed a completely different side of him that night, full of pure desperation and need. “am i.. doing this right?” your voice was muffled against his dick, sending vibrations to his nerves as his hand was carefully placed atop of your head, body aching for release. “yes.. keep sucking me off like that..” with a grunt, he closed his eyes briefly while savouring the warmth of your tongue tracing circles around the sensitive slit.
"more please, baby..“ dan heng begged, arching his back slightly as your warm, wet tongue caressed the head of his cock, teasing him mercilessly before sliding down its veiny shaft. the sensation was foreign yet familiar, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body. unable to resist any longer, he reached down, gripping your hair tightly as he thrusts his hips upward, pushing deeper into your waiting mouth.his breathing became heavier, the sound of each labored gasp echoing in the otherwise silent room, punctuated by the sloppy sounds of your mouth working him over. your tongue swirls around the base of his cock, teasing the sensitive area underneath his balls before returning to suck and stroke him feverishly. “you’re so good to me.. s.. so good to me..”
⊹ BIKER!DANHENG who would let you ride him just like how he lets you ride his motorcycles! he just wants to put your pleasure first, really. dan heng’s mind raced as he watched you ride him. he was going to lose it, he knew it very well. the sight of you bouncing on his cock, your pussy coating his cock with pure white juices, the sound of your gasps, and the feeling of your breasts against his chest created a whirlwind of emotions. he watched you struggle to stifle your moans while gripping your waist lightly, offering support and reassurance. "you’re doing great, love. fuck.. take your time and do what feels good," he encouraged, his voice low and steady.
he hoped his presence provided comfort, guiding his precious girlfriend to enjoy the sensations without feeling pressure to perform. their bodies moved in harmony together, lust fuelled by the thrill of victory as dan heng’s breaths grew ragged. his face flushed at the sight of your breasts bouncing, biting his lip at how overwhelming this was.. the sound of skin slapping against each other was all that came through, their moans punctuated the intensity of their shared moment. your hands grabbed everywhere.. his biceps, his chest, and oh.. even his horns. he was absolutely losing it. “sh—shit.. use my cock, use my cock for your own pleasure, beloved.. you’re doing so well..”
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first starkid fic! pretty happy w it.
jason x richie (aka weeball), chatfic, slightly angsty, 1052 word
*10/21/21 , 4:07 pm*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: hi
jsnjepson: did u get home safe?
weeaboorichie: I’m omw home right now
weeaboorichie: ╥﹏╥
jsnjepson: okay !!
jsnjepson: you have food yeah?
jsnjepson: for the plane tomorrow
weeaboorichie: yeah
weeaboorichie: I have like everything
weeaboorichie: I’m still so pissed abt it tbh (¬､¬)
weeaboorichie: god my eyes hurt
weeaboorichie: from crying o(TヘTo)
jsnjepson: I’m so sorry love
jsnjepson: it’s so unfair I’m sorry you have to go through this
jsnjepson: you wanna call?
weeaboorichie: that would be nice
weeaboorichie: I’m sorry about all of this
jsnjepson: it’s not your fault
jsnjepson: I’ll text you every day
jsnjepson: I promise
*@jsnjepson started a call that lasted 4 hours, 21 minutes and 8 seconds.*
*10/22/21 , 10:35 AM”
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: what are u doing rn? <3
weeaboorichie: we just got in the place
weeaboorichie: haven’t taken off yet
weeaboorichie: when we do my wifi will probably get so shitty too
weeaboorichie: idk if I can talk to you then (ノ﹏ヽ)
jsnjepson: that’s fine, don’t worry about it please love
jsnjepson: how do you feel?
weeaboorichie: physically or mentally
weeaboorichie: physically fine , I took advil
weeaboorichie: but mentally. god. so shit
weeaboorichie: jace I’m gonna miss you so so much
weeaboorichie: and pete
weeaboorichie: and ruth
weeaboorichie: I don’t wanna leave
weeaboorichie: I’ve never even met this woman
weeaboorichie: uncle paul hasn’t met her since he was like. a baby
weeaboorichie: I have no clue why we’re MOVING. to like buttfuck nowhere texas
weeaboorichie: neither of us care abt her
weeaboorichie: but we gotta uproot our whole fucking lives to take care of her
weeaboorichie: I DONT KNOW WHY WE CAN’T MOVE BACK WHEN SHE KICKS THE BUCKET TOO
weeaboorichie: god I just. he won’t tell me much and
weeaboorichie: I love you guys too much to. never see you again
weeaboorichie: god I can’t think about that
jsnjepson: that’s so shitty
jsnjepson: I’m so sorry love
jsnjepson: I love you so so so much okay prince?
weeaboorichie: I love you too
weeaboorichie: thank you
weeaboorichie: I love you
weeaboorichie: fuck fuck fuck we’re taking off
jsnjepson: have a good flight love
jsnjepson: text me when you land please?
weeaboorichie: will do
weeaboorichie: I love you
weeaboorichie: bye bye
jsnjepson: bye love <3
*11/02/21, 12:43 am*
*DMS with @IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD and @jsnjepson*
jsnjepson: dude I just fucking
jsnjepson: I miss him so god damn much
jsnjepson: I don’t want to get out of bed
jsnjepson: ever
jsnjepson: my eyes hurt from crying
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: you’re like
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: so down bad man
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: you wanna
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: come over to my house or something
IAMJAGERMAN-IAMGOD: later
jsnjepson: not really
jsnjepson: I don’t wanna do anything
jsnjepson: but thanks bro
jsnjepson: for asking
*11/04/21, 3:14 pm*
*GROUPCHAT with @micropeter, @flemwad and @weeaboorichie*
weeaboorichie: i want to go HOME
weeaboorichie: this SUCKS
weeaboorichie: I don’t know ANYONE HERE!!!
weeaboorichie: I still get bullied
weeaboorichie: I miss you guys so so much
weeaboorichie: I’d do anything for a movie night with you two
weeaboorichie: and Jason
weeaboorichie: oh god Jason
weeaboorichie: I miss him so so much
weeaboorichie: it like actually hurts
weeaboorichie: we text and call like every day but
weeaboorichie: it’s not the same
micropeter: Sorry Richie :(
micropeter: We miss you a lot here too.
micropeter: Study sessions are so so much more boring without you.
flemwad: YES THEY ARE
flemwad: godddd I’d even watch one of ur weird ass animes w you I miss you so much
flemwad: and not for the sexy anime girls !!!
flemwad: not just for the sexy anime girls
weeaboorichie: thanks guys
weeaboorichie: I love you two
weeaboorichie: I’m gonna go eat dinner now
*11/07/21, 2:21 PM.*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaborichie*
jsnjepson: hi love!!
jsnjepson: how’s it going? everything sorta ok over there?
weeaboorichie: actually. pretty good!
weeaboorichie: I met this kid at my new school
weeaboorichie: his name is Ethan
weeaboorichie: he’s so cool
weeaboorichie: he likes anime and stuff!! he’s all caught up on Naruto too!!!
weeaboorichie: he lets me borrow his manga alllll the time
jsnjepson: woaaa!!!
jsnjepson: that’s so cool! I’m so happy for you!!!
jsnjepson: you wanna have a movie night tonight? online? we can watch the movie for that anime you like
weeaboorichie: maybe sometime
weeaboorichie: I’m hanging out w Ethan tonight
weeaboorichie: okay okay I gotta go!!
weeaboorichie: I love you so much
jsnjepson: okay!! I love you prince
jsnjepson: have fun
*11/11/21, 6:58 PM*
*DMS with @jsnjepson and @weeaboorichie*
weeaboorichie: hey jace!! sorry it’s been so long
weeaboorichie: I’ve been busy with my new school and Ethan and everything
*11/11/21, 8:43 PM*
weeaboorichie: jace?
weeaboorichie: sorry if ur busy I totally get it
jsnjepson: SORRY SORRY I’m so so sorry I’m sorry I was at Max’s house
jsnjepson: that’s fine that’s fine!! I’m glad you’re settling into things!!
jsnjepson: how’s everything going ?? how are you?
*12/02/21, 9:32 AM*
weeaboorichie: fine
weeaboorichie: school is nice!
weeaboorichie: me and Ethan have an anime club now and it’s so cool we watch two episodes every Friday and it’s like book club but for anime
weeaboorichie: he’s so cool he got me a jujitsu kaisen hoodie for my birthday!!!
*12/02/21, 12:59 AM*
jsnjepson: that’s cool
jsnjepson: a bunch of scouts came to the last game at hfhs and talked to me and max
jsnjepson: we might get to go to a really good collage for this
jsnjepson: college
jsnjepson: what college are you going too?
weeaboorichie: uh idk
weeaboorichie: I think the same one as Ethan he has it figured out and stuff
weeaboorichie: I want to at least
weeaboorichie: you could send me whatever college u wanna go too
weeaboorichie: I guess I could look into them
*01/01/22, 1:00 AM.*
weeaboorichie: happy new years
jsnjepson: happy new years
*02/16/22, 9:30 AM*
weeaboorichie: sry it’s been awhile since I checked in
weeaboorichie: hru?
*02/17/22, 2:54 AM*
jsnjepson: good
jsnjepson: wbu?
weeaboorichie: fine
*02/20/22*
*03/05/22*
*03/15/22*
*03/20/22*
*03/29/22, 12:43*
jsnjepson: I dont think i’m in love with you any more
*Read*
#jason x richie#weeball#fanfic#fanfiction#gay fanfic#chatfic#chat fic#starkid#jason jepson#richie lipshitz#hatchetfield
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obx s3 thoughts (obviously contains spoilers!)
this is just my opinion, please don’t come for me if u disagree :)
i was a bit disappointed with this season ngl, definitely my least favorite season of the series so far
action sequences were really good but i felt like a few episodes were just straight meaningless action scenes and that definitely felt unnecessary to me
cleo pope jj owners of the season <3
drew starkey can certainly pull off a buzzcut but man do i miss his sexy haircut from season 2 😭😭
WAY TOO MANY BIG JOHN SCENES oh my god look i get it, it’s a miracle the guy turned up alive and shit but i am not john b i do not give two shits about this rather mean looking man and i felt like he was on my screen more than the main cast
shoutout to his actor tho. he did a great job portraying him
i thought i would be a jiara shipper but i don’t like them together at all… i lowkey hate that the writers now literally paired kie with every guy of the pogues when that seems so out of character for her
saw a post about kie being lesbian and you know what? y e s. even though i think a love interest wouldn’t be necessary for her to begin with
i’m a jjpope girlie sorry their chemistry is just chef’s kiss but it’s never gonna happen bc according to the writers there’s not a single gay on that silly lil island
(it’s completely fine if you do ship them bc they did have chemistry in the previous seasons)
not the sarah x topper drama getting reused from last season… i love sarah but girl what the hell
speaking of topper i thought it was fun how they included him in the train heist
but the way sarah manipulated him and used him… i’m no fan of his at all but i did feel for him bc he pulled so much for her and she went straight back to john b 😭
my boy really said i’m gonna light this place up like a damn bonfire lmfao
anyway back to it
the main villains (ward and rafe) of the past two seasons became pretty much irrelevant this season?? huh???
rafe did a near complete 180 out of nowhere… which was strange
like this man’s whole trauma was solely fixed on getting love and respect from his father and the whole donating the cross situation really sucked if you look at it from rafe’s perspective but i do not believe that THAT was all it took to suddenly become so hostile towards ward. even if he still ended up saving him.
this guy was so stuck in the cycle of violence from the pilot up to the final episode of season 2 and his character development was so interesting to see (that scene in s2 when he says he’s not okay and needs help and ward tells him to man up still stuck with me) and it feels like they threw it out of the window and pretty much sidelined his character for no reason at all.
new boring villain is introduced and gets killed in the same season
worst parent award goes to mike and anna
I WANT TO SEE MORE OF JJ AND SARAH WORKING TOGETHER OR JUST INTERACTING PLEASE
they’re such a fun dynamic like give me that please i’ve been asking for this before s2 even came out
the pogues had pretty much 2 scenes together and that’s it… i had hoped to see more of them and their dynamics and just more of them on that deserted island??? wasted potential oh my god
is it just me or was the filming style a lil different this season…
wasn’t rafe’s love interest supposed to be a bigger thing? because the few scenes he shared with her were completely irrelevant and so was her entire character tbh 😭
rafe and kie teaming up… was awesome i loved it
jj and kie running into pope and cleo when they were just about to get off the bus and immediately had to run from people with big ass guns is peak obx energy and i thought it was hilarious
i audibly gasped at the time jump!! such a weird way to end the season, it almost seemed like a series finale but knowing that season 4 is already confirmed i’m genuinely wondering what direction they’re gonna take this. the root of it all was that they were looking for the treasures because some of them were connected to it in their own ways (john b and the royal merchant bc of his dad, pope and the cross/denmark tanny bc family) and rafe and ward were perfect villains up until this season.
if there’s something i want to see in the next season, it’s just more pogue scenes, strengthening their own characters and developments and their dynamics with the other pogues. we really do not need the same romance drama every season. it’s boring and frankly annoying. honestly in this show there’s so much going on that i don’t feel like each one of the pogues needs to end up with someone. i would love to have jarah and jjpope as endgame and have kie and cleo end up solo or maybe have other love interests (but not really).
just give me the pogues doing what they do best — bickering while they’re off chasing some mystery and putting their lives at risk and miraculously getting out of it alive and well.
because season 3 was just weird. really weird. idk this is all for now but i might add more later!
#outer banks#obx spoilers#obx s3#jj maybank#sarah cameron#john b routledge#kiara carrera#pope heyward#cleo obx#jjpope#rafe cameron#ward cameron#obx
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Shuri U. || Jealousy
Warning • slight swearing
Genre • angst, fluff towards the end
Pairing • Shuri x Black Fem! Reader
It’s been hours since Shuri promised you she’d come to bed. She’s still stuck in that lab with that American girl, she invited her to come back and now it’s like she won’t leave. You had left the room a while yet they haven’t noticed you staring at them from outside of the glass cubicle as they were in giggling away.
“You know staring is not going to fix a thing y/n” Okoye spoke sneaking up on you. If you weren’t so in your head you would’ve been startled.
“It will, if I stare long enough they’ll notice and it’ll make them as uncomfortable as they made me” Okoye scoffed shaking her head.
“I’m so sick of this she’s been down here with that American girl all day, she hasn’t spared me one glance” you huffed finally turning your full attention to general. She gave you a slight confused and amused look “y/n aren’t you…American?”
You narrowed your eyes at her “that’s not the point, plus I’ve been here longer so technically I’m Wakadan” she chuckled shaking her head.
“Well of you’re feeling jealous talk to Shuri don’t sulk and hide your feeling like a child, that’ll solve nothing.” You huffed again feeling that feeling of frustration and anxiety set in.
“I need some rest, I’ll see you later” you gave her weak smile walking away.
Unfortunately your mind was running a fucking race and you couldn’t get any sleep so you decided to call your old friend back in the US.
“Oh my god he’s so adorable!” You squealed at your friend Adam’s new puppy on FaceTime.
“Ah thanks,” he smiled moving the puppy out of the frame “so how’ve you been?” He asked with a worried expression. You sighed not really wanting to bore him with the details.
“I don’t know it’s just my girlfriend- she’s been hanging out with this girl from the states and has been ignoring me all week, I go to her and ask her if she wants to hang out it’s always ‘oh no I’m busy maybe later’ it’s truly frustrating and i-“
“Ok take a breather,” he chuckled “have you spoken to her?” You rolled your eyes.
“Didn’t I just say she doesn’t have the time?” You ask letting out a frustrated laugh.
“I mean really talked her like pulled her aside and told her how you feel?” He elaborated. You got quiet and began to pick the lent off your shirt “not really…” he sighed rolled his eyes.
“Oh please Adam you know I’m a horrible communicator!” Just as you were about to say something else Shuri walked through your bedroom door with a small knock.
“Hey usana (baby) I thought you were staying in my room tonight” she gave you a playfully smile as she walked over to you. She better be lucky you even stayed in the palace instead of going home.
“I just wanted to-“
“Who’s that?” She asked cutting you off noticing your friend on the phone “oh this is just Adam, say hey Adam” he waved to Shuri with a wide friendly smile, but shuri looked unamused with this guy she didn’t know on your phone.
“I don’t think I’ve even met this…Adam” she spoke his name like it was the most vile thing that has left her mouth. You shifted uncomfortably clearing your throat, “you haven’t he was my old roommate before I transferred colleges.” She cocked an eyebrow nodding slowly
“Well don’t stay on the phone too long, I miss you” she smiled as she grabbed your chin giving you a kiss making sure it was in the camera frame.
“Don’t be long” she smirked before leaving.
How embarrassing, you thought.
“Well she seems lovely” Adam grinned as his face slowly turned red.
“The nerve of her!”
You stayed on call with Adam for about another hour before heading to Shuri’s room, but when you checked she wasn’t there.
Of course she wasn’t.
You wondered your way down to her lab to see her with Riri together again for the thousandth time this week. “I thought you said your wanted to go to sleep?” She didn’t even flinch at the sound of your voice.
“Well you were busy and we couldn’t sleep.”
“We?” You asked becoming slightly more aggravated.
“Yeah I called her down cause I couldn’t sleep and she couldn’t either” Riri spoke up with that ear to ear grin she’s always wearing.
Sickening, you thought.
You rolled your eye and began to tap your foot annoyed. Shuri picked up on your actions but didn’t say anything.
“Shuri can I speak to you…alone?” Shuri didn’t move an inch at your question.
“Shuri!” You finally snapped losing all your patience with this girl. Riri’s body jolted at your outburst and awkwardly looked between you two “I-I’ll leave if you need me to” she sat down her tools and hastily made her way out the lab.
“What do you want and why are you being rude?” She asked annoyed turning to face you.
“What do I want?! What I want is a little attention from my girlfriend! Maybe I’m being a selfish jealous bitch but I feel like you’re pulling away from me! Every time she visits you just disappear. Yeah maybe I’m not as smart as you and half the time I have no idea what you the fuck you’re talking about when it come to this science shit but that doesn’t mean I don’t care and it doesn’t mean you should exclude me!”
You could feel your body shaking from anger and tears threatening to spill. It’s one of the reason you hate being confrontational.
“What about that boy you were talking to huh?” You furrowed you eyebrow on confusion. “Adam?! Me and Adam has never had anything going on we’re just friends, and how dare you try to get mad and turn this on me when you didn’t even acknowledge me when you and riri were down here giggling having the time of your life’s” she stayed silent hanging her head low while clenching and unclenching her jaw.
“If we can’t make time for each other while also making time for our friends I don’t think this is gonna work” her head shot up “what do you mean?”
You bit the inside of your cheek looking away “I- just forget it” you sigh walking away from the whole situation.
Shuri was now pissed and confused, she didn’t fully understand why you lashed out on her and Riri. All she knew as you were upset and gone now she has to fix it, but first she needed some advice from someone she fully trusted, someone she saw as family.
Shuri found herself in Okoyes living room with a blanket and a cup of tea. “I don’t understand she hasn’t said anything at all and now all of sudden she angry about us hanging out?” Okoye sighed at the young clueless queen.
“Shuri my child you are blind if you haven’t noticed your girlfriends blatant emotions, y/n might try to hide things but she’s truly is a horrible liar” she chuckled as she took a sip of her tea then placed it on the table “She’s been feeling this way for quite some time.”
“So she hates Riri, what am I suppose to do?” Okoye rolled her eyes shaking her head.
“You are very smart when it comes to science but clueless to love” Shuri took a sharp breath in offended by her words. “she does not hate Riri she hates the fact you give Riri more attention than her, she just wants reassurance from you that’s all. And yes it may be a little insecure and childish but you two are still young and figuring this whole love thing out” Shuri nodded slowly understanding your outbursts now.
“Ok I’ll go to her. Hopefully she doesn’t hate me, and please stay I want to do this alone” Okoye gave one of her rare smiles to the young queen who hurried out of her home.
Shuri pinpointed your last location to the apartment you bought when you first moved to Wakanda. She stood outside of your door for what seemed like centuries trying to gain the courage to knock. She finally knocked hearing a few noises before you opened the door “I don’t want to speak to you now go home.”
“My love just hear me out I understand now” she begged have her hand on the door trying to keep it open. You shook your head, you wanted to hear what she had to say so you opened the door wide enough for her to enter.
“You got 5 minutes, speak” normally she corrects you when you speak to her wish such attitude but she let it slide this time.
“Okay so what I want to start off with is that I’m terribly sorry my love, I never meant to make you feel like I didn’t love nor want you anymore. I just get so excited and caught up in the moment when we work together” she scooted closer to you hoping you wouldn’t mind.
“I hope you can forgive me I truly am sorry for making you feel like you were less important, you are my top priority above everything I swear” you poked out your lips out pouting, you now felt like you were being dramatic. You never wanted to pull Shuri away from her friends or the thing she loves most besides you which is science.
“No Shuri I’m the one that should be sorry, I lashed out and embarrassed you in front of your company. I’m so sorry” you held you head down low in shame feeling heat creep up your cheeks.
“It’s ok baby I promise we just have to work on communicating better” she let out quiet giggle reaching for your hand to hold in hers.
You leaned your head on her shoulder as she held you closer “I love you very much I hope you know that” she said leaving a kiss on your forehead.
“I love you more my Shuri.”
#shuri x reader#shuri x black!reader#shuri imagine#shuri angst#shuri fluff#mcu#black panther#wakanda forever#letitia wright#shuri udaku#mcu imagine
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bad idea right? - choi soobin x afab!reader
info ➜ HEAVILYYYY inspired by olivia’s song, i basically just wrote this around the lyrics, i fucking love olivia, featuring stayc 01z & le sserafim yunjin, assigned female at birth (afab)!reader, yn is kinda a bad friend, exes to lovers, one shot, SOOBIN IS A SIMP, non idol!soobin, college student!soobin, slighty shitty ex!soobin, this is fiction!! so soobin probably doesn’t act like this
wc: 3.3k
WARNINGS !!!!! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT (mdni), smut, no piv, only foreplay, handjob, eating out, swearing, & poor writing
author’s note!!! this is going to be bad because i’m pulling an all nighter when i’m supposed to be awake before 8 AM (it’s 12:40 AM right now) & i have a full day of classes and work. this will have errors because i’m immediately posting this after writing.
also, it’s my first time writing smut and idk what the fuck i’m doing. not going to be realistic or accurate but it’s fictionnnnn.
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You stared into the bathroom mirror as you fixed your lip gloss. The party raging just outside the door wasn’t as enticing as the missed calls from your phone.
two missed call from loser not worth mentioning
Why was he even calling? It’s been months since you two broke up. More like he broke things off because he wanted to “focus on school” more since it was his last year before graduation, but that didn’t stop him from going to every single frat and sorority party since the beginning of the semester.
You roll your eyes as you let his next call go straight to voice mail as your best friends blow up your group chat.
sumin 💞 ynnnn where r u
sieun 🩵 pls don’t be vomiting emoji
yn i’m okay
yn he keeps calling me
sumin 💞 bOOOO
sieun 🩵 pls don’t pick up his calls
yn i’m not !!
yn going straight to my voicemail
sumin 💞 y don’t u block him
yn because
yn idk
yn it’s complicated
sieun 🩵 just come back soon
yn give me five
The music gets louder as you hear chants of “chug chug chug”. You smirk as you spray some more perfume to cover the reek of Pink Whitney that Sieun accidentally spilled on you earlier in the night. Your trio did a shot the second you got to sorority party hosted by Yunjin, she had told you about it last week in your shared stats class, but that was hours ago and you had a few more after that.
You weren’t wasted, but you definitely shouldn’t be driving a car.
You were having fun, but you could be having more fun with your ex.
“Hey Siri, play my voicemail.”
“You have three voicemails… Hi. I know you’re out at Yunjin’s party, but you looked so good in your Insta story. God… your legs look so good in that skirt. I miss seeing you in skirts… I know it’s been a while since we… ya know, but we should catch up. The guys are out at a party and I stayed behind to finish unpacking my new room, but I’m getting kinda bored. Maybe you could help me unpack, see the new apartment, test out my new headboard–”
“Please.”
“I miss you – I want to see you again.”
You let out a sigh as the voicemails end and you’re weighing all the pros and cons of this messy situation.
Pro. It has been 3 months since the relationship and 3 months since you’ve done anything. Going out and trying to talk to new people didn’t sound that appealing. This was your first party since the breakup that Sumin and Sieun were able to drag you to, so getting calls from him tonight felt like some kind of test from the universe.
Con. It would be such a bad decision. A lapse of judgement. You deserve better than this.
Pro. You would get laid and it would be really good.
Con. You can’t leave your friends for a guy.
Right. Your best friends in the entire world are waiting downstairs for you. A knock from outside the door snaps you back to reality as you quickly put everything back in your bag.
A soft apology slips past your lips as the blur of a person flits past you and to the toilet as they throw up.
“Ew.”
The party looks even more crowded than before with people dancing, drinking, and making out taking up all the available space as you try to politely make your way back to your friends. After narrowly missing another spill of alcohol to ruin your outfit, you spot the familiar sight of two brunettes huddled by the fruity drink cooler.
“There you are!” Sumin throws her available arm around your waist as you join the duo.
“Sorry, I started feeling unwell, but I’m good now.”
Sumin hugs you in an effort to comfort you as you give her a smile. It was true that you were feeling unwell, but it wasn’t from the alcohol.
Sieun makes herself another mix of whatever alcohol is left by now. “Do you want any?”
“I think I’ll just make myself a Shirley Temple.”
Sumin grabs you the jar of cherries and ginger ale you needed as you made your drink. You down it the second you’re done and it does alleviate the funny feeling in your stomach.
You should probably not, but you check your phone.
loser not worth mentioning just in case
loser not worth mentioning hybe apartment complex across school
loser not worth mentioning unit 304
Fuck.
You look back over to Sumin and Sieun giggling over the alcoholic sugar juice concoction Sieun made. Your heart hurts a little at the stunt you’re about to pull.
You’re not hurting anyone. They’ll understand that you’ve been lonely and it’s just a one time thing.
Gathering up all your energy, you hunch over a little and let out a heavy sigh. Sumin sees this and rushes over to comfort you.
“Are you okay, Yn? Did you not eat earlier? Should we leave so I can make you some soup?”
You shut your eyes as your conscious comes back to yell at you. Poor, sweet Sumin who loves you dearly just wants to take care of you as she thinks you’re sick while you’re faking it so you can get dick.
“I think I just need to go back home to sleep it off.”
“Okay, let’s drop you home.”
The three of you get an Uber to your dorm despite the short 13 minute walk from the LSF house. But the late hours of night and the scary reality of being tipsy, young college kids in a public university – it’s better to be safe than sorry.
You wave bye to your best friends as they tell you from the car that they’ll text you when they get home to their shared apartment. The second the Uber is out of your sight, you sprint inside to freshen up. Going through the motions of brushing your teeth, deodorant, changing shirts to a baby blue fuzzy sweater for the colder temperature, and fix your hair.
sumin 💞 we’re home
sieun 🩵 feel better
You heart both messages and wish them good night as you grab your water bottle from the fridge.
This is your last chance to back out. To follow through with the lie you told your besties. It would be nice to get some sleep and be in a better headspace tomorrow morning and finally block him.
loser not worth mentioning i dyed my hair back to blond
yn see you in 15
loser not worth mentioning good girl
Your mind goes blank at the text as you try to keep your cool. All of your thoughts are silenced as you order another Uber to Soobin’s new address.
It’s such a bad idea to be doing this, but all your moral judgement went out the window the second you listened to Soobin’s voicemail, but who could blame you? You’re literally just a girl. A girl who loves blond on Soobin. A girl who loves the way Soobin kisses… and does other things. Seeing him tonight can’t be that bad.
A text notification from Uber alerts you that your ride is outside.
Fuck it, it’s fine.
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You’re standing inside Soobin’s new apartment as you wait for the elevator to open.
Yes, you’re currently going back to your ex, but you’re just going to help him unpack his room like he said. Totally innocent. Just two friends. Can you even call your relationship friendly? Whatever. Just two people… reconnecting. Yes, reconnecting!!!
Next thing you know, you’re outside unit 304 and waiting for Soobin to welcome you in. When the door does open, you’re taken aback by a smiling Soobin. Despite the short amount of time apart, he looks even better. His hair is back to blond and surprisingly healthy. The pj set he’s wearing just shows how ridiculously attractive he is because despite the plain white shirt and plaid pants Soobin looks like he’s modeling.
You must have been staring at him too long because he clears his throat and steps aside, “Hey.”
“Hey.”
Holy fucking shit. There has never been anyone hotter than Soobin in this moment. Your mind can’t wrap around how you were dating him for a year. How someone this beautiful could even exist and perceive you. Just the way his dimples show when he smiles is enough to make your knees buckle.
“Are you going to come in?”
“Oh right, yeah.”
You brush past him as you take your shoes off by the door. You take a glance around the kitchen as Soobin goes to the fridge.
“Water? Soda?” Soobin steps aside as you look at the options in the fridge. A bunch of beverages and a shit ton of tangerines.
“Just a Coke cherry please.”
“With a ton of ice in a cup with a straw? Got it.”
Your heart skips a little at the small notion of Soobin remembering your preferred beverage. Jesus, the bar is in hell.
“Your new apartment is nice. I like that you can see each of your personalities.” You compliment as you spot the bookshelf with an assortment of plushies, an electric guitar on a stand, and a clothing rack that’s half sports jerseys and half clothes that cost more than your semester tuition.
“Thanks! You know how long we’ve been saving, so it was a dream when a unit opened up and fit our price range.”
“I’m happy for you guys.. really. I hope they’re doing good.”
Your statement is genuine as you do miss Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Kai. It was just best for yourself to pause your contact with them while you were healing.
Soobin hands you your drink as you sit in a chair at the table. You thank him as you quietly sip on it as your nerves kick in again. It would be fine if you two just caught up and became friends again. You did miss his presence and it’ll be sad when he graduates next semester.
“Yn,” Soobin scoots his chair closer to you as you look at him, eager to hear out whatever he sees. You hate to admit it, but he still has a pull over you. “I want to apologize for how I went about everything. It was really shitty of me to give you the school excuse to break up. I just–”
“You just?”
“I kinda… got so caught up in trying to do well on finals that the stress controlled me. I took it out on you instead of talking it out, then I didn’t talk to you all of winter break.”
Yeah. It was a brutal break as you spent most of the time crying and being upset at yourself. Your therapist had a field day though!
“I’m sorry for also sending you that horny voicemail. And that good girl text. I understand if you don’t want to see me again. Or if you just want to be friends. I’m sure that you have someone else.”
“I’m not seeing anyone. I haven’t done anything since we ended things.”
Soobin’s eyes light up at your answer. “I haven’t seen anyone and I’m not right now. I’m totally single in every sense.”
You let out a tiny laugh at the mix of assertion and desperation, “I’m totally single too.”
“So… if you’re single and I’m single.”
Then who’s driving the plane?? Kidding.
You set down your empty cup as you lean closer to Soobin, “If we’re both single, shouldn’t we do something about it?”
In the next second, Soobin is cupping your face as you suck in a breathe. If you just leaned in an inch, your lips would be touching in a kiss. His eyes flit down to your lips as you watch. From being able to be so close, you take in how pretty Soobin is.
“Can I kiss you.” Soobin whispers.
“Yes please.” You whisper back.
Soobin then closes the gap between you both to kiss you. It fills you with the exact same feeling as before, warm and bubbly. You wrap your hands around his neck as you continue kissing. The kiss is messy and slightly awkward, but the feeling behind it makes up for it.
Soobin breaks away as you frown, “Do you want to help me in my room.”
“You know I love reorganizing.”
Soobin’s signature dimple smile appears as he grabs your hand to lead you to his room.
The second you step in; he pushes you against the door with enough force to knock the air out of you but not to the point to hurt you. You thank him by initiating this kiss and tease your tongue against his. His hands wander down from your face to your waist as he pulls your bodies closer.
You tug on his shirt as you continue making out and switch spots so he’s against the door. He lets you take it off and throw it into some corner of his room. You move from his mouth to kissing his neck as you feel his skin. Soobin’s always had the softest skin, so you relish in being able to feel him again.
Soobin groans as you start a hickey on the area between his neck and shoulder. You should know the name of the area, but anatomy was never your strongest subject.
“God, you’ve always been… so eager to leave your… mark.” Soobin jokes between groans as you work to deep shades of purple and blue.
“Gotta sign the work of art. Same rules and boundaries as before?”
“Yes. Stop when either of us need it.”
“Got it.” You wink as you move a hand over Soobin’s bulge.
He lets out a sigh as you touch him through his pants.
“Can I?” You kiss the corner of his lips that you love so much as he parts his mouth to let out a whimper as you add some pressure to your hold.
“Please.”
You give him a peck, spit in palm, and shove your hand down his pj pants and boxers. You wrap around his girth and start slowly moving your wrist. You watch as his eyes flutter shut, and you speed up. It’s been a while since you gave a hand job, so you’re little rusty but by the way Soobin is falling a part you’re sure that you’ll get no complaints.
You keep stroking him, making sure to watch his expression as you continue how he likes it. When you know Soobin’s about to cum, he speaks up, “Wait.”
You slow down your motion as you wait for him, “I don’t want to cum in your hand.”
“Where do you want it?”
“On your tits.”
You smirk as you bring you hand back up to your lips and lick off his pre cum. Soobin shudders at the sight but kisses you.
You both walk backwards as he maneuvers you to his bed and kisses down your neck when you fall back onto his bed. You grip his blond locks and laugh when you hear him let out a groan.
“Can we please go back to kissing?”
“Sure.” Soobin moves back up to give you a messy kiss but then kneels off the bed in front of you.
“Do you know what I missed the most?”
You shake your head as Soobin peels off your silver skirt. “Eating you.”
He starts kissing from your belly button to your inner thigh on both legs as he plays with the waist of your underwear. You sigh as you take the opportunity to grip his hair again.
“Stop teasing.”
“Only for you.”
Soobin finally peels off your underwear and tosses it as he begins to kiss you. You moan as he licks at your clit. His hands grip at your legs to keep them apart so he can eat you whole. Soobin continues a pattern of kissing and licking when he begins to slip a finger in.
Your thighs shake a little at the intrusion and the slight ache due to the lack of action you have not been getting.
“I missed your mouth and hands.”
Soobin hums which makes you moan a little louder as the pleasure begins to build up. You bite your lip when Soobin adds in another finger and moves away from your body.
“Just let me know when it’s too much.”
“I’m okay, just a little out of practice.”
“Shit, me too.”
The response makes you forget for a second that you guys ever broke up. If you focus hard on the way Soobin goes back to eating you out like he’s starving, it would be like you went back in time to November – when everything was still okay.
When Soobin starts the combination of fingering you while sucking on your clit you know you’re about to cum.
“I’m… close.”
“I’ve missed tasting you.”
Your brain and thoughts turn back into mush as Soobin brings you closer to cumming. If your thoughts could speak they would probably sound like “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.
“I’m about to –” You come hard as Soobin continues thrusting his fingers inside you, but sits back on his knees as he licks his lips.
“Wow.”
Soobin giggles as he pulls his fingers out of you and into his mouth. You watch in awe as he sucks your essence off and adjusts his crotch with the other.
“Do you want me to suck you off?”
“You don’t need to, I already came.”
The blond’s dimples appear again as he giggle at your shocked expression. You slowly sit up to lean down toward him to kiss him.
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After kissing a bit, Soobin notices how tired you get and calls it a night. He helps you to the bathroom when you stumble trying to get off his bed. You take a quick shower to wash away the sweat from tonight’s activities.
When you step out of the shower, wrapped in a towel. You take a look in the mirror and let out a gasp. Soobin bursts through the door, “What’s wrong?”
“Why didn’t you tell me that my makeup was ruined! Have I looked like this the entire time?”
“I think you look cute.” He wraps his arms around you as he gives you a cheek kiss.
“You have to say that because we’re sleeping with each other.”
Soobin’s eyebrow raises, “Sleeping? As in actively? Like you want to sleep with each other and only each other?”
“I’m sure we could work something out.” You nonchalantly shrug as you hid your smirk as Soobin frowns.
“We talk about it in the morning, let’s cuddle.”
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You wake up the next morning to a bunch of texts from Sumin and Sieun.
TODAY 4:00 AM
sieun 🩵 YN
sieun 🩵 YN
sumin 💞 YN
sieun 🩵 WHERE R U
sumin 💞 WHY DOES UR LOCATION SAY SOME RANDOM APT AND NOT UR DORM
sieun 🩵 HELLO
sieun 🩵 IM CALLING U UNTIL U PICK UP
sumin 💞 ur telling us in the morning
10:27 AM
yn sorry I was asleep
sieun 🩵 NOT AT YOUR DORM
yn I never said I was sleeping at my dorm…
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author’s note!!! finished at 5 AM LET’S FUCKING GOOOOOO okay now i’ll do hw for one my classes & maybeee organize my makeup drawer. thanks for reading!!!!
#soobin x reader#soobin smut#soobin x y/n#soobin x you#soobin x afab!reader#txt x reader#txt smut#first time writing smut lol
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Last Day Visits
🍹: Going back home tomorrow morning. My cousin is teaching me how to drop kick someone while we look at sky. It’s so funny. I’m going to miss it here.
✨: My cousin decided he wanted to come and visit my parents and then forced me to dress up like spider man. I don’t even know why, his only answer is ‘I’m bored’.
☔: Moms and me are going to have dinner out before I leave. For now I’m taking a nap till I have to get ready.
🍃: Whoever let this man near a stove needs to be punished.
🎐: It’s not that bad!
💨: Cugino [cousin], you almost burned the kitchen...you don’t know how to cook. Don’t lie to yourself.
🎐: You guys are mean *pouts*
♥️: The little foxes got sad when I told them I was leaving so, we’re having a sleepover in the living room then having a big breakfast in the morning.
❣️: Don’t go please
💗: Yeah don’t go
♥️: You guys are making this so hard...oh my god...
💀: I’m such a fashion star, I dressed them so well. *proud aunt smile* When the three troublemakers left everything was fine but when I tell these two it’s my last day here and that their dad is taking care of them, Ha-Jun burst into tears and Eun-U looked so confused.
👑: You live here Auntie...
💀: I don’t...You know I live on the mainland...You’ve visited before...
☀️: *crying* I don’t want Auntie Ari to die!
💀: I’m not!? *confused Jay sounds*
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heyyyy bffs i feel like none of u know anything about me so here’s a little introduction post 🥰 open if u dare
🚨REAL LIFE MARCEY-LORE !!!🚨
To begin here is a Dreadful Face Reveal. Will probably end up deleting these after a bit just so the real ones can know me and then i can go back into hiding😌
the other pics are just ones i found in my camera roll of my room and things i like and that i feel like are the most me!
Okay now random facts
★ I’m Marcey J, 22, and use she/they pronouns :)))
★ Currently in college 👎 my major is Mathematics (ew)
★ I’m from the US but have constantly moved around my whole life, lots of my family is up in Canada so i spent a ton of time this summer there! but right now i’m in Minnesota. go Vikings (jk i am Gay and don’t want sports)!
★ speaking of gay i am very much queer/bi and have been out to my friends for a long time. but i’ve only just recently come out to my family because I am seeing a girl 😌
★ i’m very new to Tumblr and only made this blog in may i think? just to upload TBSG and find more fics since i used to only read and upload on AO3
★ before that, maybe since like 2018, stan twitter has been my home which I still frequent but i feel like that meme of the guy talking at a brick wall on there😭😭 which is why i love it so much here bc y’all are so nice and welcoming and interactive
★ I first found The 1975 back in 2013 when R5 did a cover of Girls… LOL. was a huge fan all through iliwys and the very beginning of abiior but then fell off.. So i missed the whole MFC era but pretty much still consistently listened to self titled and iliwys while they happened. Then being funny came out and i got sucked back in and HAD to catch up on everything!!
★ This is truly the strongest obsession i’ve had in so long like it was 0-100 i could not bear to listen to anything else😭 Fr i just checked and they jumped from my 29th most listened to artist up to #1 in less than two months back in 2022 .. god i need help
★ fav album is Notes
★ fav 75 songs atm are Be My Mistake, Happiness, Pressure, Frail State Of Mind, She’s American, Then Because She Goes (obviously), Pressure, The Birthday Party, You, and She Lays Down
★ my other favourite musicians are Hozier, HAIM, Taylor, beabadoobee, MUNA, Charli XCX, FIZZ, Lizzy McAlpine, boygenius, 5SOS, and Caroline Polachek
★ I’m also a very big bookworm! i work at a bookstore which is why i wrote TBSG it’s my fantasy…
★ Some recent fav reads are Giovanni’s Room by James Baldwin, God Is Dead by Nietzsche, Sirens & Muses by Antonia Angress, Body Grammar by Jules Ohman, and The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion :))
★ i collect vinyl! it’s so fun! i only have 52 in my collection rn since it is a sickness that eats up all of my money
Anyway that’s it, thank u for reading i hope it wasn’t a complete bore! Please pls pls send me a message if u ever wanna chat i love meeting new ppl and am always down to get to know u better!!!!!!
XO Marcey 🌟🌟💖💖💖💖
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vera’s first watch of south park — season five (part 1)
lfg babes i’m bored so lets watch
EPISODE 1:
LETS GO NEW SEASONNNNNN
KEPT THE BANGER INTRO YES WOOOOTTT
there’s a shit counter HAHAH LETS SEE HOW THIS GOES LMAO
BUTTERS VANDALIZING THE WALL
but tbh he slayed it
EVERYONE EXCITED ABT THE FUCKING SHIT LINE I CAN’T
kyle: i don’t give a fuck (SO REAL)
NOT THE CHEERS AND APPLAUSE HAHAH
huh ?? raining frogs ???
timmy SAID IT LETS GO
kyle is abt TO BLOW UP
sand in the vagina — cartman will not let him go
GARRISON NOT THE F SLUR
S H I T
what the fuck are these the seven deadly sins or sumth
cartman and his shirt LMAO
okay KYLE POP AWF he’s my smart bby boy
shit…twice, BFFR
chef helping the core four solve this stuff KING SHIT
CARTMAN STOP
no NOT KENNY ANYONE BUT KENNY PLS
okay who the fuck is this guy
no kenny looks so sick :’(
oh WHAT THE HELL
a rune ??? okay
LAS VEGASSSSS LET’S GOOOO
GANDALF???
MEECROB OH MY GOD CARTMAN WAS RIGHT
JIMBO IS A HOMOSEXUAL INTERESTING
shit counter thru the roof
not A WHOLE ASS DRAGON
CARTMAN LET IT GO FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
KYLE PREACHING 2 THE GOSPEL ICONIC
oh that was fucking feral i did not need to see all of kenny’s intestines
interesting ep
EPISODE 2:
FIRST NIGHT OF SCOUTS ?????
yO STAN THAT WAS OUTTA POCKET
timmy being strapped onto the back of the pickup
BUTTERS
KENNY AND STAN’S DAD ARE SHOOK
JIMMYYYYYY
give timmy his spotlight pls
well. last season he got it so ig give jimmy it
not the homophobia….
OKAY JIMMY POP OFF
JIMMY PLEASE NOT THE PLAN B JOKE
TIMMY BEING ROBBED BUT I LOVE JIMMY
BIG SILLY GOOSE
YOU DO NOT SAY BIG SILLY GOOSE— YOU CALL HIM AN ASSHOLE LIKE A NORMAL KID
but dad, i was just trying to—
STANLEY YOU CALL YOUR FRIEND AN ASSHOLE THIS INSTANT.
asshole.
CRACKED ME UP LMAO
troop 69 oh they knew what they were doing
jimmy this is so bad
oh BUT THESE IMPRESSIONS FUCKING SLAYED
okay BUT DON’T GET TIMMY I’LL BE MAD
jimmy deserved
homophobia is not cute STOP
oh MY GOD TIMMY KNOWS WHAT’S UP
kenny jacket is bad luck ig
the way jimmy avoided everything
jimmy ripping on timmy is not cool i’m mad
NAKED PICTURES ?!?!?!?! NOT THE CHILD PORNOGRAPHY
butters tryna explain they being exploited
not THE PUPPIES CARTMAN
OH THEY FIGHTIN
kenny’s parents and brother in the chapel aw
OH FUCK THEY GOING AT ITTT
everyone and their mothers watching two disabled kids beat each other up… weird
not THE NUTS
NOT IT BEING BROADCASTED
hc: all those boys are scarred abt their nude photos being taken and the unfortunate thing is the photos get leaked when they’re in college and it’s so bad :(
wait has kyle not been here the whole time.
WAIT
oh FUCK KYLE WASN’T HERE
prolly bc of his religion or sumth
anyways get the homophobes so true and real
real
wait what
timmy wyd
timmy OH MY GOD LMAOOOOO
okay that last bit was funny alr
EPISODE 3:
radiohead special guests???
cartman wtf u mean u got pubes
wait what the fuck
stan real
KYLE ATE
nah don’t mess w cartman
CARTMAN U DID NOT ATTACH THOSE—
oh lord…
damn scott gaslit the gaslighter
this what he gets for being 8 years old
EW
oh beg FOR IT HE SAID GET HIM
also cartman deserves it
WOW SCOTT IS RUTHLESS
WENDY IN FRAME I MISS HER
everyone is so… dumbfounded
GOD CARTMAN LMAO THIS IS GOING NO WHERE
uhm. this is so awk
undercover cartman
okay pls hold must feed my cats
okay am back
wait must control my cats
back fr
NED NO
also wtf
cartman pls this is a gag
scott one upping cartman is so iconic
YO CARTMAN THIS WAS GENIUS NGL
WHAT THE FUCK CARTMAN THAT WAS TOO MESSED UP
tbh don’t mess w cartman
anyways gonna go 2 bed will continue at a later date
EPISODE 4:
GOOD EVENING GAMERS IM BACC
let's get’r done
not the terrance n phillip shit i dispise them
they shitting their PANTS FOR T AN P
kyle real for waiting for those tickets
oh kyle abt to eat those words oh no
YO TERRANCE IS BIG BRO
wait who the fuck is this
“kenny’s a random slut” damn cartman
clyde i love u my son
THEY GOING TO CANADA MY HOME
phillip being part of an acting crew ok
cartman right kyle oh boy
KENNY’S ARM WHAT THE FUCK— HE GONNA BLEED OUT
NOT HIS OTHER ARM :’((((
i’m sad abt kenny this is torture
mid ep :/
EPISODE 5:
oh damn… i’m sorry cartman
oh no wait this boy being ungrateful as normal
HUH SHE LEFT CARTMAN 1 MILLION DOLLARS
OH NO EGOMANIAC IS ON THE RISE
WENDY WYD FOLLOWING CARTMAN
kyle being real part 8393659373
he gonna. buy a whole ass amusement park for himself
NO NOT THE HEMORRHOID
not style angst
CARTMANLAND how fucking fitting.
style gonna beat his ass as they should
I NEED MY CWEAM— I NEED MY CWEEEEEEEM
properTAH
kyle in his delulu era
butters and clyde icons
STAN LSNDNCHSJDNCN I WISH U GOT AWAY W IT
KYLE U BETTER NOT DIE
kenny got bodied by that pole
kyle PLEASE MY SON DON’T DO IT
I LOVE WHEN KARMA KICKS CARTMANS ASS
“YOU ARE UP THERE ;”)” KYLE DSKHGHDSGSJJS UNHINGED
#faves: south park#viv watches#CARTMANLAND EP SLAYED#runner up was the scott malkinson ep#!!!#gettin goin#WOO
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Hey bestie can u make a eren x reader one shot where eren just won’t let the reader move on🙃
thank u anon for this lovely idea
scumbag!eren x crybaby!fem!reader
WARNINGS: dubcon/noncon, past toxic relationship, slut-shaming, possessive behavior, yandere tendencies,
WC: 1.8k
He pins your wrists against the dingy bathroom tiles with an unrelenting grip, and you swear you've never felt more claustrophobic in your life.
The dark-haired boy eyes the glitter on your cheekbones, the neon-colored eyeliner, the rogue on your lips, and the black satin of your mini dress exposing a substantial amount of plush thighs. He's never seen you like this-never allowed you like this before.
You almost feel like uncharted territory but nothing escapes his observant nature. From the tremble of your lips, and the water starting to collect in your lower lash lines, Eren knows this you. Maybe not who you were pretending to be in the strappy heels, low neckline, and the party-girl masquerade you put on in front of your shallow ditzy friends, but he knows who you really are. Vulnerable. Scared of your own shadow.
"E-eren,' You stammer, "Please let me go." You try not to think about the voice cracks, trying to sound as assertive as you could without meeting his eyes. Eren, of course, thinks you look like a baby mouse. Hopeless and trapped.
"Don’t you miss me?" He mummers into the nape of your neck. You have an explosive No prepared in the roof of your mouth, ready to sound out the single syllable, until his hand, adorned with chunky silver rings, covers your mouth, muffling your whimpers. You could taste the metal.
“It’s a rhetorical question.” He’s smirking, green eyes lit up dangerously under the too-white bright lights, “Let me talk okay? I just want you to listen.”
All you’ve ever been doing is letting him walk and talk over you. And then when you finally got the nerve to stand up for yourself-
“I haven’t seen you the past three months” his low voice interrupts your contemplation, “It’s like you’ve been ignoring me.” He finishes flatly, his thin lips stretched into a line. His multitude of ear piercings catches the light, glinting sharply.
It’s too overpowering, his close proximity after going cold turkey. His presence is like a drag of a cigarette after not smoking for months. Hurts your lungs but the remnants of what you used to feel with the sudden rush of nicotine bubbling up again. Because when all is said and done, you’re still deliriously attracted to him. And you hate yourself for it.
You try to focus on the other sensations, sensations that aren’t busy on the feel of his warm breath or his hands holding yours down. You can still hear the song playing from the club.
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fucking with you feel like jail n——-
Yeah, it really did.
Changing tactics, he holds you by your neck instead, giving your aching wrists sweet relief but that relief is nothing compared to the panic of having his beefy hand on your thrumming pulse.
His grasp wasn’t tight. You could breathe, but it was the kind of tight that let you know he would go tighter if you didn’t listen properly. React properly.
“You’re fucking ignoring me again” he’s practically growling the words out, baring all teeth, “I know I’m pretty difficult to tune out, so I would like to know what the fuck you’re thinking about.”
His hand leaves your delicate throat- his knee between your thighs keeps you in place- to roam down the satin of your dress, the fabric clinging to every curve. You hate how scrutinizing his viridian eyes are, feeling a wave of insecurity wash over the previous hot-girl-summer confidence.
He hated how good you looked on the dance floor, laughing with your stupid friends like you had lost all your inhibitions. Hated that you looked so good, everyone could see it. Hated how you didn't notice his eyes boring holes into you. Do you remember the time how you used to be hyper-focused around him? Aware of every movement, aware of every tonal shift?
And now you didn't even look at him.
"Are you thinking of other guys? I saw you grinding on those men like a slut." He presses his body deeper, "Have you fucked any other guys since we broke up? You must have. I know how slutty your pussy is"
You bite down on his hand. Hard.
You're counting on his reflexes, for him to retract his hand and give you an opportunity to run to the door. But Eren has been fighting for years and predicts your maneuver. With a calculated sidestep, Eren lets go of his hand, before promptly slamming you against the bathroom wall again but this time front-first.
Clouds dance in your vision, and you're sure you would have fallen by now if not for him holding you up. Eren uses this newfound position to his advantage by groping your ass, rutting his dick against your backside.
Deciding to be petty, you let the spite-coated venom escape your pretty lips, "Yeah. I fucked so many boys, and they were so much better than y-"
Anger blinded him. Roughly, he turned you around to face him once more, forcing you to look up at the green-eyed monster. He flipped your dress up, nearly ripping it during the process, shoved your lacy panty aside, and plunged his fingers inside. He felt a visceral sense of validation course through him at finding wetness coating his slender fingers to your utter mortification.
"Liar. I know you haven't been fucking anyone else." His smile is all teeth, pearly white and sharp,
You gulp, feeling sweat beading down your neck and arousal pooling at the bottom of your stomach. Damn yourself.
"You don't know that."
He looks almost feral, green eyes in slits and hair all mussed up, falling out of his usual bun. The top few buttons of his black button-up are left unfastened giving you a gracious view of his smooth muscular chest, and the dangling silver cross-chain.
"No, I do. See a little birdie told me all you've been doing the past few months is crying yourself to sleep, and eating frozen meals. This is the first time you've been out since I broke up with you, huh?" Condescension drips with every word.
He thumbs away the tear falling down your cheek with a mocking kindness and adds, "There, there. Don't cry. Good thing I happened to be here tonight, right?"
You're full-blown crying now, too upset to care if you're smudging your make-up. This is the real you. This is how Eren remembers you.
"Awe, my precious little crybaby, don't worry. You came here tonight looking for dick? I'll give it to you. It's okay," He coos, breath tickling the shell of your sensitive ears. Well, every part of you felt sensitive right now.
You're rubbing your eyes, sniffling, "E-exactly. You b-broke up with me, so why are you here? Why can't you just let me be?"
The dark-haired boy sighs, and with an uncharacteristic softness, leans his head down to press his forehead against yours, and intertwines his hand with yours, noses almost touching.
"To be honest, it was just to teach you a lesson." A soft exhale, "I didn't think you'd actually stay broken up with me." He's crushing your fingers now, "Didn't think we'd be broken up with for real."
Your eyes flash with indignation, feeling your body surge with an emotion you couldn't qualify, "I don't care. Yeah, I was sad but god, you were a terrible boyfriend! I'm so much better off without you. All those lonely nights are still better than any night I've ever had with you!"
You're breathless by the time you're done.
"Done with your little monologue?"*
You can feel your shoulders shaking, and you almost want to laugh from the indecorousness of it all. How could he not care? Was this how little you mattered to him?
"I know you're lying because" Without any preamble, he shoves his fingers inside of you again, finding that spongy spot that made your knees weak, eliciting a soft moan from your downturned mouth, "You're wet. And you want me."
"In fact," an edge of excitement colors his voice, "I bet your insides are still molded to fit my dick."
It's hard to talk when one thumb is violently brushing over your clit, and his tongue is forced into your mouth, drowning any whines of protests. You close your eyes, focusing and unfocusing. A hand snakes up your dress to fondle your tits and tease your perky nipples.
It's just one sensation over another, and your sex-deprived body was welcoming all these feelings with open arms. Eren knows your body like it came with an instruction manual and that manual advised him to bite your earlobe, which was especially sensitive. He knew where on your collarbone you liked to be marked, how hard you wanted your nipples pinched, and how you could ride his face with complete abandon.
But right now, he didn't want to pleasure you. He's coaxed enough orgasms out of you throughout your relationship.
He unbuckles his belt and frees his long slender cock, the head a flushed angry red, dribbling with precum. He lines his full-mast cock to your entrance. Fully alert as to what was about to happen, pretty pleas of "no Eren, please don't, no" are falling out of your mouth, wide starlit eyes dotted with pearlescent tears. He kisses the top of your head like the way he always used to.
And then he thrusts himself inside. You give up so easily, he thinks. Do you even realize how you're swinging your hips on your own accord? How you're wrapping your lush legs around his waist to pull him deeper?
His pace is ruthless, making your head bob up and down. Moans and grunts drown out the music from the club. You're begging him to slow down.
"You're mine. Always mine. Always were. Can't fucking believe you really thought-" He doesn't even finish his thought because a violent shudder rips throughout his body.
Your nails are digging into his back, so sharp it could have been clawed. You could feel yourself right on the edge-
The door shakes to reveal a tall young man with slicked-back blond hair with a frat-boy laugh.
"Holy shit! Eren?!"
fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckcufkcufkcufckfuckfuckfuckfuc
Shame burns your face. You have no choice but to cover yourself behind Eren's broad frame. You're just hoping to every god he'll go away, and keep this to himself.
Your dark-haired ex-boyfriend turns around to face the blond, "A little busy here, Porco. Shut the door. I'm uh, getting reacquainted with someone."
"Goddamn. Is that ___" You don't even have to look at Porco to recognize how impressed he was.
"Get out Porco." Eren growls.
The door closes with a loud thud.
You're borderline hysterical at this point begging Eren to get out of you, but his grip on your hips is iron-tight.
Outside you hear stunned gasps, but one phrase stands out to your straining ears: "Yeah, I guess they're back together."
Eren kisses the top of your head once more, "After I fuck you, we'll go home together girlfriend."
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* {A/N}: This line "Done with your little monologue?" is inspired by this delicious fic by @hotwings0203.
#yandere eren x reader#eren yeager x reader#toxic eren#eren yeager x reader fanfiction#attack on titan fanfiction#dubcon tw#tw noncon
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hi ! enhypen smut prompt request ! can i have the reader whos a female say #4 with jake or sunghoon whos a hard dom ?? if u can , can u add how the reader and the partner are enemies who got lots of sexual tension so they kinda trease e/o a lot with words and actions ? u dont have to use that plot but thank u♡
A/N: This is one of my favorite works now lol i hope u like it :) <3
Warnings: unprotected sex, rly brief oral (f recieving), degredation
Word Count: 2.9 k
“But it’s a Tuesday,” you tell Jay while zipping up your backpack.
“So?” he says. “Don’t be lame.”
“I’m not lame, just responsible.” you sing your bag over your shoulder.
“Yeah, that’s lame.” he walks with you to the lunch tables. Jungwon and Heeseung are already there chatting it up.
“You guys are coming right?” Jay asks them and they nod. “See? You gotta come.”
“It’ll be fun noona,” Jungwon says. “And you have to come because Heeseung hyung and Jay hyung are probably gonna leave me for girls.” he rests his head on your shoulder for a moment.
“Why don’t you get yourself some girls too.” you suggest and he shakes his head.
“I’m too shy.” he says quietly and you giggle.
“Alright fine, I’ll go.” you finally say and they all celebrate. “Jake’s not gonna be there right?”
“Uhm,” Heeseung looks over to Jake’s lunch table nervously. “I don’t think so.”
“You don’t think so?” you cock an eyebrow.
“He won’t be there,” Jay says. “It’ll be fine.”
You feel someone bump into your shoulder as you walk to history.
“What the hell?” you say and turn around to see who the culprit is. Of course it’s Jake. He shrugs with a half smile. That fucking ass.
After a few more classes you head home and start preparing for the bonfire party. It’s at a beach so you decide to wear your favorite bikini under your shirt and shorts. Your phone begins to buzz and it's a facetime call from Jungwon.
“Hola~” you greet him.
“Hi~” he says. “Can you take me there? My parents are at work.”
“Sure.” you say while putting all of your essentials into a purse.
“Also,” he hesitates. “I think Jake hyung is gonna be there.”
“What? How do you know?”
“I heard him talking about it during p.e.” he says quietly and you groan.
“Fuck, I don’t wanna go anymore.” you say.
“No you have to go, I will die without you.” Jungwon pleads. “It’ll be fun, we'll just stay away from him.”
“It’s gonna be hard to stay away from that giant ego taking up the whole place.” you roll your eyes.
“He’s not that bad noona, he’s actually pretty nice.” Jungwon shrugs.
“Don’t betray me like that,” you scold him. “You’re on my team alright?”
“Okay okay.” he surrenders, giggling.
You pick Jungwon up and give him the aux for the 30 minute drive to the beach.
You guys groove to SZA together.
Jungwon rolls down the window while you're on the highway and sticks his head out like a dog. He kind of is like a dog (in a good way). He’d be a shiba inu.
“Whoooo!!” he screams as the wind whips through his hair, you smile.
When you get there you park your car and get the beach towels from the backseat.
“Did you put sunscreen on?” you as Jungwon and he shakes his head. “Why do you never listen to me?”
You get a bottle of sunscreen out of your purse and rub a dollop on his face. He scrunches his nose.
“It feels like you're rubbing cake batter on me.” he complains.
“You’ll thank me when you’re fifty and you aren’t a wrinkly wreck.” you tell him while spreading it over his cheeks.
“Can we be done now?” he whines and you sigh.
“Fine.”
You two approach the crowd of people suntanning, drinking, playing volleyball, and playing in the ocean.
You drop your stuff next to Heeseung’s and Jay’s before looking around for them. They’re playing volleyball with who on the opposing team? Jake Sim.
Jungwon must’ve noticed you shooting lasers through your eyes because he grabs your arm. “Come on, let’s go swim.” he tugs his t-shirt over his head and jogs over to the water.
You follow suit, only feeling a little self conscious about stripping with Jake Sim only so far away. But it’s only because you don’t want to be vulnerable in front of your worst enemy, right?
Jungwon’s already relaxing among the waves when you get to the shore. “Why’d you go so deep?” you call out to him.
“It’s not that deep,” he says back.
You swim around with him for a bit before forcing him to look for pretty shells with you.
He gasps. “Baby crab!” he rushes to pick it up. “Look.” he holds it up to you.
You try to pet it without freaking it out. “What if it bites you?”
“It won’t, we’re friends.”
The sun is nearly gone by the time you’re done shell searching and swimming so you head over to the bonfire. You wrap a towel around yourself and snuggle up to Jay. He scrunches his nose.
“It’s cold,” you defend yourself.
Heeseung hands you a white claw and you crack it open.
“What are we doing now?” you ask but you can’t hear Heeseung’s answer over the sight of Jake, Sunghoon, Sunoo, and Niki sitting right across from you. You notice how the bonfire highlights the muscles in Jake’s chest and arms. The warm orange light washing over him makes it look like he’s glowing. Is this what Apollo would’ve looked like? “Huh?” you ask Hee.
“We’re probably just gonna play dumb highschool games.” he says.
You inhale and take a big swig of your seltzer.
“Truth or dare time~” Bree sing songs. “Sunoo truth or dare?”
“Truth,” Sunoo answers.
“Do you have a crush on anyone and if so, who?” she asks and he rolls his eyes.
“I have a crush on myself.” he says confidently.
“Fair enough, you go now.” she says to him.
“Heeseung hyung, truth or dare?” Sunoo asks.
“Dare,” he replies and Sunoo giggles.
“Give your phone to Jay and let him text anyone anything he wants.”
Heeseung groans and throws his head back. “Oh God.”
Jay cackles an evil laugh. “Gimme.”
Heeseung reluctantly hands Jay his phone. “You’re gonna text Sophie aren’t you.”
Sophie Morales, Heeseung ex. They broke up only a month ago after half a year of dating. This was about to be brutal.
“You know me so well.” Jay smiles.
“Please don’t say anything too horrible.” Heeseung pleads.
“Sophie,” Jay narrates his text message. “I miss you and your huge tits. Also I’m sorry for not telling you while we were dating but your feet are really fucking ugly.”
Heeseung buries his head into his hands, laughing. “Fucking Christ.”
“And your breath stinks,” Jay continues. “At least your boobs are nice.”
This is what I get for befriending males. You think to yourself.
“Alright that’s enough.” Heeseung snatches his phone away while everyone giggles. “My turn since I was the victim. y/n, truth or dare?”
“Truth,”
“What’s your biggest regret?”
“Becoming friends with Jay, because he’s insane.”
Jay guffaws. “I’ve been nothing but good to you.”
You roll your eyes.
The game goes on for a bit until it lands on Jungwon.
“Noona, truth or dare?”
You’d usually go for truth, but you didn’t want people to think you were boring. “Dare.”
“I dare you and Jake hyung to talk to each other in private for at least five minutes.” he says, crossing his arms.
Your eyes widen and you look over at Jake, he looks like he wants to drown himself.
“What? Why?” you ask urgently.
“Because I’m tired of you guys hating each other for no reason. Now go.” Jungwon shoos you away.
“Yeah go talk.” Niki says to Jake.
Both of you don’t budge. Jay tugs at your arm. “Come on, Jake and y/n becoming friends!”
The whole group starts chanting. “JAKE AND Y/N BECOMING FRIENDS!”
You had to admit that their enthusiasm was kind of endearing, so you swallow your pride and walk over to the lifeguard tower. You hear him not far behind you.
You climb up the stairs and let your feet hang over the ledge of the patio.
He sits down next to you.
You let a few moments of silence pass before speaking up. “I don’t want to be here as much as you do, so let’s just wait for the five minutes to pass and then go.”
“Damn,” he says. “Do you really hate me that much?”
You roll your eyes. “What do you think?”
“What did I ever do to you?” he scoffs.
“I don’t need to justify my feelings.” you cross your arms.
“Why are you so dense?” he grumbles.
You whip your body over to him. “I’m the dense one?”
“Yeah,” he says proudly. You want to slap the smug look off of his pretty face. Normal face. Slightly, almost, barely good looking face.
“Such a prick,” you mumble, turning away.
“What’d you call me?” he scrunches his eyebrows.
You look him right in the eyes. You never noticed how dark and piercing they were. “A fucking prick. Cause you are one.”
His black hair is still damp and poking into his eyes. His lips are parted and they look so soft that you almost want to kiss him. But he beats you to it.
I should push him away. Push him away you dumbass. You kept telling yourself but you couldn’t do it. His lips felt too good against yours.
Your arms snake around his waist as he lays you onto your back.
You wish you had a hundred hands so you could touch all of him. Two weren’t enough. He feels like silk and he tastes like red velvet.
He pushes your jaw up so he can get to your neck. You exhale as his tongue dances on your skin. He grinds his hips into yours and you let out a small moan. Why are you letting him affect you like this? Idiot.
“I thought you hated me?” he smirks while kissing your chest.
“I do.” you breathe out.
“You sure?” he asks, his fingers traveling down your stomach and into your bikini bottoms.
“Mhm.” you say.
He kisses your collarbone. “People you hate don’t make you wet like this.”
That just makes you throb even more.
“Fuck off,” you say and he backs up.
“Really?” he says. “Because I will.”
You roll your eyes and pull him in by the back of the neck.
“Touch me,” you say and he happily obliges. You knew were in public but it was dark and honestly, you didn’t care.
“Such a slut,” he says while running a finger up and down your slit. “If you wanted me this badly you should’ve said so sooner.”
“I don’t want you asshole.” you breathe out as he circles your clit.
“You just asked me to touch you princess,” he kisses your neck. “I think that’s good evidence.”
You rub your fingers through the back of his hair and tug it back, exposing his neck. He lets out a small moan. You kiss his neck, sucking and nibbling every now and then. When you pull away there’s at least three red blotches that go from his throat to his chest.
“People are gonna see those you know?” he says.
“Whatever.” you roll your eyes.
“Are you marking me or something? Telling everyone that I’m yours?” he boasts.
It’s confusing how your anger is feeding into your lust for him.
“Shut up and fuck me.” you say and he cocks a brow.
“Maybe if you ask nicely,” he kisses your cheek sweetly. You want to wipe it off and slap him in the face.
“Who do you think you are?” you scoff at him.
“Come on dont play with me,” he pushes one finger into you and you moan. “I can tell that you want it.”
It was true. You were practically gushing.
“More,” you say, wanting another finger.
“Where are your manners?” he smirks.
You swallow your pride. “Please?”
“Good girl,” he says and it sends tingles down your spine.
He pulls your bikini bottoms to the side and rubs his thumb up your slit. “Such a pretty cunt.”
Your thighs are already trembling.
“I really thought you’d still be hating me right now.” he says lowly. “Do I make you that weak?”
You snap to your senses for a moment. “Fuck you.”
“I am.” he snickers and you roll your eyes.
“Don’t give me attitude princess.” he warns you with a dangerous smile.
“Or what?” you test him.
“Do you really wanna find out?”
“What do you think you’re intimidating or something?” you ask and he scoffs.
He sits up and grabs your arm. “Get up.”
“What?”
“Get up.” he says sternly and you do.
He grabs your hand, leading you somewhere.
“Where are we going?” you ask, agitated. If you really didn’t want to go you wouldn’t, but you secretly wanted to continue what was going on.
“My car.”
“What? Why?”
“You’ll see.”
“Hey! Where are you going?” Jungwon calls out. “Don’t leave me!”
“I’ll be just a second!” you reply with an unsure smile.
“Backseat.” Jake says as you approach his Mercedes.
So bossy, you think.
You sit in the back seat and before you know it he’s pulling you into his lap.
“Let’s continue shall we?” he says and you don’t waste any time getting your lips on his.
He pushes your hips down onto his and you whimper. You were already so wet and this was just making it worse.
“Please, I can’t wait any longer.” you say, not being able to hold it in.
“For what?” he nips at your neck.
“I need to feel you inside of me.” you plead.
“That’s better.” he tugs his shorts down and pulls your swimsuit to the side.
You grab the base of him before slowly sinking down. “Fuck yes.” you moan in relief.
He fills you up perfectly and his tip brushes your g-spot every time you bounce.
“So fucking tight.” he growls, holding onto your hips tight.
Your legs begin to tremble from the pleasure so he grabs you by the waist and lays you on your back.
He snaps his hips into yours and you whine.
He smirks. “Look at you all spread out for me,” he kisses your neck. “Taking this cock deep inside you.”
Your fingers trail down to rub at your clit. “Please don’t stop.”
He flips you over into doggy and tugs your hair, bringing your ear up to his mouth.
“Tell me how bad you want it.”
“Really bad,” you whimper.
He smacks your ass and you let out a small squeal.
“Touch with yourself while I fuck you.” he lets you go and you rest on the door. Your fingers move to play with your pussy.
His hands are tight on your waist as he pounds into you.
You feel your knees start to give out and your cunt start to pulse around him.
He chuckles. “Are you close sweetheart?”
“Yeah,” you exhale. “Please make me cum, please I need it so bad.”
“Why should I think you deserve it?”
“Please, I can’t hold it any longer.” you say and he stops his movements completely.
He gets close to your ear. “You get to cum when I say so okay?”
You accept defeat. “Okay.”
You start to get more and more flustered as he continues to fuck you just right.
“Fuck Jake I can’t,” you whimper and hold onto the car door for dear life.
He pulls out suddenly and you complain before feeling his tongue on you. Your body tenses up from the pleasure.
“You taste so fucking good,” he says and you arch your back, pushing your pussy into his mouth. He moans against you.
After only a couple circles on your clit with his tongue, you’re ready to come undone. You grab onto his hand.
“Wait wait I’m close,”
And before you can utter another word he slams his cock into you and brings his hand around you to rub your clit.
“Cum on this cock sweetheart, I know you can do it.” he encourages you.
He smiles as your moans get louder and more high pitched.
Your legs start to shake and he grabs you tight. He comes up to your ear. “Be a good girl for me won’t you.”
Your eyes roll back as bliss runs through your entire body. He was probably the best lay you’ve ever had.
Your body goes slack as he cums inside of you.
“Fuck,” he growls and slowly pulls out. He picks you up and holds you in his arms as you try to ride out the trembling.
“How am I supposed to clean up?” you ask.
“Maybe you can swim again?” he jokes and you punch him in the arm. “Do you still hate me?”
“One hundred percent.” you say confidently.
“Are you kidding?” he scoffs. “My kids are in you right now.”
You fake gag and he laughs.
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Can I request a fluffy cute family Joe Mazzello x fem. reader oneshot where reader and their 1 year old daughter surprise visit Joe on the set of Bohemian Rhapsody?
Small Squish (A Joe Mazzello Fluff)
Warnings: None, mild language maybe.
No matter how many times I did this it never fails to make me feel like I’m stepping onto a land of wonder. ‘Course the fact that I had a one year old in my arms looking wide eyed at everything only added to it.
Joe says she looks a lot like me but when I look at her I only see him. His hair, his eyes, even that annoying smile he had that I could never say no to.
Joe and I met when we were fourteen when I got cast as an extra in Simon Birch. I remember I was walking around the set just as I was doing now when I felt a pair of eyes on me. “Take a photo it’ll last longer.”
I turned just as Joe started to stammer an apology. His ears glowed red in embarrassment...it was the cutest thing I’d ever seen.
“S-sorry, uh, I didn’t mean to...Um I’m just gonna go kick myself in the nuts real quick.”
I rolled my eyes and chuckled under my breath. “Okay but just say hi next time Joe… you don’t have to be a creeper.”
“Oh uh sure thing, uh…”
“Y/N,” I said. “Y/N Y/L/N.”
I turned and continued my exploration. “You know what?” Joe called out to me. “I think next time I’ll say… will you go out with me?”
“In that case I’ll say yes,” I smiled.
That was the start of us.
Eventually we took to saying other things and doing other things. Our flame only grew stronger.
“Are those the two most beautiful women in the world I see?” A familiar face greeted us using a well known British accent.
“Hey Rami,” I greeted him. “Look Small Squish it’s uncle Rami.”
“U-Unca,” she said.
Rami gasped. “She’s talking now? Joe didn’t tell me she was bloody talking now!” He scooped her into his arms. “Dear Freddie you must slow yourself down lovey. You’re growing much too fast, and I am nowhere near ready to have a fully grown God-daughter.”
“By the way where is Daddy Deacon? We were hoping to surprise him,” I said.
“Oh he should be along any minute now,” Rami said. “He’s missed you both terribly these last few weeks.”
I sighed. “Of course he did.” That was when I felt a familiar pair of eyes burning holes in the back of my head. “Take a picture it’ll last longer.” I turned and Joe was sprinting towards me, his newly permed hair hidden beneath a baseball cap.
He crashed into me wrapping his arms around me in a vice tight hug. “You can say hi next time babe… you don’t have to be a-” He cut me off with his lips. I swear his kisses never grew boring. In fact they sent a burning ache within me just as they did the first time. After a while he pulled back.
“I love you,” he said.
“We love you too,” I said pecking him on the lips before motioning at our small squish in Rami’s arms.
“Hey princess,” Joe said taking her into his arms. “You’re getting so big.”
“Dada,” she said damn near squeaking in excitement.
“Wait, what are you guys even doing here?” Joe asked.
“We missed you you dork,” I said. “Plus small squish here has something to tell you.”
“Oh, what is it baby?” He asked her.
I unzipped her jacket revealing her little t-shirt I had made.
CALL ME SISTER-SAURUS REX! It read with two little dinosaurs playing around it. I placed my hand on my stomach as Joe looked at me wide-eyed.
“ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS RIGHT NOW?!”
“BABE NOT IN FRONT OF HER!”
“Oh, uh, sorry,” he turned to her. “You didn’t hear that. Got it?” She just smiled at him. He then handed her back to Rami who had the biggest smile on his face. Joe excitedly pulled me into his arms.
“I love you so fucking much it’s not even funny,” he said almost crying.
“I love you too,” I said before he was suddenly kissing me hard. His tongue explored my mouth as his arms wandered my body.
“Dear God you too are you going for baby number three already?” Rami said making us pull apart laughing. He had his hand over our small squish’s eyes.
“Jealous are we?” I teased.
“Oh please, I’ve seen you naked just as much as he has,” Rami pointed out. I’d had a semi big part in Mr. Robot which required me to ‘have sex’ with Rami constantly… I am not looking forward to that Mommy Daughter conversation.
“Yeah but only one of us has actually gotten some from her,” Joe said.
“True, lucky bastard,” Rami teased.
“Do I even want to know what I just walked in on?” Asked a young blonde with impressive muscles.
“Could’ve sworn I heard the words naked and something about ‘getting some’.” A taller man chimed in.
“Gwil, Ben, this is my wife, Y/N and our small squish,” Joe motioned at us.
“Ah so you’re the one Joe has threatened to divorce me for,” I said.
“I am so sorry love,” Ben said. “I swear we didn’t want to hurt anyone but…”
“But the heart wants what it wants,” Joe added wrapping his arm around him. “How are we today babe?”
“Brilliant until I found out you fathered an actual angel,” Ben looked over at our little girl. “No way am I ruining this beauty’s life, so I’m afraid we have to break up.”
“But...babe!”
“No buts Joe,” Ben said. “At least not this one,” he tapped his own ass.
“Are they always like this?” I asked Rami and Gwil.
“Sadly I think we’ve grown use to this already,” Gwil said. “Lovely to meet you by the way.”
“You too,” I said.
“Loveys I know we’d all rather spend the day gushing over this little cherub,” Rami said motioning at our small squish. “But Dexter’s on his way over so we best get back to it.”
No sooner had he said that Dexter was barking into the megaphone for them to take their places on the stage.
Rami handed me back my baby and quickly gave her a peck on the forehead. “Wish us luck darling,” he pecked me on the lips.
“Good luck boys,” I said before Joe planted a chaste kiss on my lips which quickly became deeper. I pulled back. “Hon, keep that up and you’re going to be fired.”
“It’s what you do to me, babe.”
“Go be musical porn my disco Deaky,” I laughed.
Joe reluctantly followed his band mates.
In my arms our small squish looked after him. We both stood in front of the stage and watched as Joe performed his heart out. A big dopey smile spread across his face.
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Okay i sended my request before i finished it basicly MC died became a angel and is dating 1 of the most powerfull demon that their is then threw whine at God to become a demon (luke and simeon saw it all happen) cause they want to be with the brothers and their reasons?
They wanted to be a demon, they are gonna live their life however they want and nobody is stop them not even fucking God himself and how many people get to say they threw whine at God only 1 and thats MC *proud MC noises*🥴😁🤪
Just how would everyone react? or if you don't want to do everyone just the brothers
HELLO, I JUST WANTED TO SAY I LOVE YOU /p
It's not everyday that you get to write about someone throwing wine at God.
Also, I decided to do the brothers with Simeon and Luke!
I'M SO SORRY THIS IS LATE, MY BRAIN HASN'T BEEN WORKING SO IT'S HARD TO THINK
I also went off track, if you want me to rewrite it, please tell me </3
Requests open! Please request at @local-pansexual-writer !
The brothers, Simeon, and Luke reacting to Angel MC throwing wine at God to become a demon
Warning: A little angst (MC's death) and a little vulgar language
I hope I got that right-
I also did not proof read this
Lucifer
When MC died, Lucifer already knew that they were becoming an angel.
He didn't like that but he didn't want to be selfish, so he overworked himself to not think about it.
That is until MC comes to his office, in a demon form with a proud look on their face.
Lucifer first thought he was imagining things until MC ran to him and gave him a hug while he was sitting down.
He was in shock for almost a minute but he quickly gave MC a hug, got them on his lap, and pulled them in for a kiss, not caring that he broke his composure.
But then Lucifer realized that they were a demon, what happened?
MC quickly told him the story.
"Well, being an angel wasn't so fun, I just missed you guys. So I decided to throw wine at God because he has the audacity to boss me around!"
Lucifer was very starstruck, MC threw wine... at God?
Fucking loves MC so much.
It's hard to see someone else living your dream. Marry him now.
Of course he's still concerned for MC because they did just become a demon.
Lucifer will take in the pride of having a partner who threw wine at fucking God.
He may or may not tease MC sometimes.
"You never learn do you?"
Mammon
Mammon became depressed after MC's death, they were like his other half.
Now they're probably with the angels so he'll never see them again.
He just gambled away all his money and got into more debt.
That was until Mammon came back to his room and seeing MC sitting on his bed, waving at him.
Didn't even think for a minute and ran to them, hugging and kissing them while they both sunk on the bed.
But after they stand up from the bed, he finally starts thinking and is confused on how they're in the Devildom.
MC tells him the story while having a proud face.
"I threw wine at God! I just want to be free and not follow so many rules."
Starts laughing nonstop, imagining his Father's face.
Ruffles MC's hair.
"I'm proud of ya!"
Leviathan
When MC died, he would not get out of his room.
Games and anime abandoned because they somehow remind him of MC.
His brothers needed to force him to eat and get some fresh air.
While he was ranting to Henry, MC bursts into his room.
Levi was SHOOK and was a little frightened thinking that it was one of his brothers to force him out until he heard their voice.
"I'm back!~"
Levi never got up so fast and ran to MC, hugging them hard.
His awkward attitude got thrown out the window, he was just relieved to see MC again.
That was until he remembered they were in the Devildom, he has lots of questions.
MC excitedly told him what happened.
"Well, I was starting to get bored and tired as an angel so I decided to throw wine at God!"
Needed a minute to comprehend it but when he did, he started laughing.
Wishes MC got a picture of it.
"I wish I had your confidence!"
Satan
When MC died, he really didn't know what to do.
Satan tried reading books but it was hard when there's a slight comparison to MC.
He tried going to cat cafes but it just reminded him of MC.
Satan was cleaning a classroom when someone hugged him from behind.
He quickly turned around, ready to push them away until he saw it was MC.
Quickly hugs and kisses MC, he's really excited to see them back and already starts thinking of date plans.
Until he realizes that MC was in their demon form, weren't they suppose to be an angel?
MC's face lights up and quickly tells him.
"God was giving me a lot of orders to do so I decided to throw wine at him!"
Takes a minute to process.
But then Satan starts laughing and pats their head.
Secretly, he was REAL proud of them. I mean, God did kill his sister right?
New date idea: Drinking wine.
"You will always be a troublemaker, won't you?"
Asmodeus
Starts going out to parties less and less after MC's death.
Asmo tries to keep up with appearance but it feels like a chore.
He'll sulk around his room, trying to think that MC is happy in the Celestial Realm.
Until someone kicks open his door. Asmo is ready to scold one of his brothers (Mammon) but his words get stuck in his throat when he sees MC.
They both run to each other and Asmo will hug h a r d that MC needs to ask to breathe.
MC only gets 1 second to breathe until they get attacked with kisses all around their face.
Asmo only realizes that MC is a demon when he remembers why he was sulking around.
MC excitedly tells him the story.
"I threw wine at God! You should've seen his face!"
H u h . . H U H
Kind of worried? I mean, MC did throw wine at GOD.
But that was kind of hot of MC?
That's one of his reasons on why he loves MC, they're fearless! It's kind of a problem sometimes
Though, Asmo is disappointed you didn't take any pictures. He could've posted it on Devilgram!
"You're so fearless!~ But I think we should set up on some boundaries..."
Beelzebub
Didn't eat a lot after MC died, even if his stomach growled REALLY loud.
His brothers forced him to eat because it was too loud.
Everyone was concerned for him.
While he was sitting at the dining table, looking at his plate of food, until he heard MC's voice.
"You're not gonna eat that?"
Never hugged someone so fast.
Even if he hugged MC fast, he was still surprised to see them.
Weren't they suppose to be in the Celestial Realm?
"Oh yeah... The Celestial Realm... Well I threw wine at God so I could come back here! He was kind of a bitch too..."
W-What
Yeah he was happy that MC was back with him but throwing WINE at GOD?
Worry chuckle.
He's also kind of proud though?
God deserved that honestly.
"You should be more careful MC... But since you're back, how about we eat? I'm hungry..."
Belphegor
Would not stop sleeping.
But even in his sleep, he felt cold, no matter how many blankets.
Belphie was used to MC's warmth.
On some nights he can't sleep, he tries to hold one of MC's favorite plushies.
While sleeping, he suddenly woke up because he felt a familiar warmth.
Quickly opened his eyes to see MC grinning at him.
Belphie became WOKE and hugged them tightly.
But then he realized, slowly but surely, that they aren't an angel.
MC told him the story.
"Well... I threw wine at God because he's so bossy. I just wanted freedom, y'know? You should've seen his face!
Belphie being Belphie, broke out laughing.
Is PROUD of MC.
Belphie kept imagining God's face, he wishes MC took a picture, he would've made it his lockscreen and laugh at it.
"Good job MC! I wish I could do that too!"
Simeon and Luke
(Writing them together)
What did they just watch?
Simeon and Luke saw how angry MC was to be in the Celestial Realm but didn't think they would throw WINE AT GOD.
Luke quickly brings napkins to God while Simeon calms MC down.
They are both thinking "Is this a dream??"
Didn't think MC would have that AUDACITY.
Simeon and Luke visit MC in the Devildom.
"Why would you do that! That was really unreasonable of you MC! Good thing we were there to calm God down!" Luke yelled out of concern.
"MC, you shouldn't pull stunts like that." said Simeon, also concerned.
"Serves him right! Shouldn't have been so bossy with me." Huffs MC.
In the end, Simeon and Luke are happy that MC is okay.
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SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONGGGG
AND SORRY IF IT WASN'T WHAT YOU WANTED </3
BUT THANKS FOR REQUESTING!! :D
#haha#wine go BRR#obey me#obey me shall we date#obey me shitpost#obey me memes#obey me imagines#obey me headcanons#obey me scenarios#obey me mc#obey me lucifer#obey me mammon#obey me levi#obey me leviathan#obey me satan#obey me asmo#obey me asmodeus#obey me beel#obey me beelzebub#obey me belphie#obey me belphegor#obey me simeon#obey me luke
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Kim Taehyung- Friends With....strings attached?
SO ANON ASKS!!
Hi pretty, I just found ur blog and I really love ur writings so I want to request a oneshot from ur last prompt list
If u want can u please make a fluff oneshot with taehyung with the numbers 7,21,24,27,89 when tae and yn are best friends but like with benefits(no sexually) I mean they act like couple they kiss, go on dates... and Tae is tired of that and want to make things official.
I hope j accept my request if u accept it please let me know.
Thank you lovely I love u 🙆♀️🙆♀️❤❤
Awww, so sweet! And I love this! Let’s get into it!
7- If anyone even THINKS about touching you, I’ll kick their asses!
21- Let’s cuddle and I’ll stroke your hair, okay?
24- We can’t be just friends…I’m too in love with you.
27- I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day.
89- Be mine?…I’m gonna keep asking until you say yes!
CHECK OUT MY MASTERLIST HERE!!
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HI I WASN’T GONNA POST TODAY BUT I FELT SO BAD HFJRIOERHFTIOHRE
Leggo!
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“Are you two dating?”
“You two are together right?”
“Wait you guys are just friends?”
If it had anything to do with your friendship with Taehyung, you’ve heard it all. Every single one. From snide comments to genuine curiosity.
A long time ago, you had just gotten out of a horrible relationship. You had met Tae after he had suffered a very public breakup too. To say you two had bonded over your pain was an understatement. In what started as a tearful and drunken conversation had turned into a fit of giggles and guffaws.
You both had forgotten the named of those who had broken you and ever since then you both had become the light of each other’s life. All of that sounded like he was your boyfriend, didn’t it.
Well he wasn’t. Taehyung was perhaps your best guy friend- No...not even. He was your ONLY best friend on planet Earth. The way you saw it. He was like a boyfriend without the boyfriend title.
...
“You have a date?” you raised an eyebrow as Tae who was busy spraying himself with YOUR perfume. “I thought it was bestie date night?”
“Correction! WE have a double date! She has a friend and he’s just your type.” he threw a dress at you, practically whacking you in the face. “Put this on.”
“This is our clubbing dress!” you raised an eyebrow. “I only wear this when we go out dancing!”
“Well now you’re wearing it to dinner.” he rolled his eyes. “Come on Y/N, just do this for me. We can’t be sad and single together forever.” he glowered.
Well maybe if he MADE A MOVE-....God why did you even try anymore. It was like beating a dead horse.
“I’m not the sad one here.” you got undressed. Yeah, you got naked in front of him. He did the same. “The things I do for you.” you seethed, slipping the form fitting attire.
“Y/N this girl could really be the one.” he sighed. “She’s special.”
“I thought I was special.” you grumbled.
“Of course you are.” you felt his presence behind you. Taehyung helped you zip up your dress. “Too special.” he sighed.
Was he only going on this date in an attempt to get over you, yes. You didn’t need to know that though.
“Which is why I’m doing this for you.” you sighed, turning towards him. It was only then you realized how close he was. His hand rested on your hip as his eyes bore into yours. You almost wanted to lean in...but you couldn’t
‘W-we should um....get going.” stepped back.
“Right...” he whispered.
... (Hours later)
To say Taehyung was pissed off was an understatement. One minute you had gotten up to go the bathroom and ten minutes later you were walking out and he had pulled you from your spot to the car.
“Taehyung! What happened?!”
“Uhhh...” Taehyung stopped in place, wondering where to start. “Would you believe me if I said that I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day and that I just wanted us to have a movie night?”
“Taehyung.” you warned.
(Flashback)
“I have to go to the bathroom” you announced, rising to your feet. “Be right back!”
“Don’t be surprised if your friend pork goes missing.” Taehyung said, making you rolls your eyes.
“Don’t!!” you whined. “I swear if you touch it-” you grabbed your purse. “It’d better all be there when I come back.” you warned.
As you left, Taehyung’s date burst out laughing. Taehyung turned his sights on her sending her a slight smile. He was initially under the impression that you were so adorable like he had told her you were.
“That’s the girl you rave about?” she scoffed. “Taehyung, she’s utterly repulsive.” she rolled her eyes.
“I beg your pardon?”
“I thought you said she was my friend’s type. I think you missed in the looks department...”
“Hana, be nice.” Dylan (your date) warned.
“Look at her!” she ignored her friend and Taehyung’s slowly growing agitation. “Who would ever take someone like her seriously.”
“I would.” Taehyung snapped. “She’s the best.”
“Oh trust me. With the way you talked about her, I expected Miss Universe to walk in...I’m underwhelmed.”
Taehyung felt his fist clench.
“If we’re gonna work, she can’t be around me.”
“Cuz she’s prettier than you?” Taehyung snapped.
“Excuse me?”
“You heard me.” Taehyung stood up.
“She’s smarter, prettier, kinder, and more driven than you’ll ever be.” Taehyung repeated himself. “You’re the product of a failed girl group and Y/N is taking on the world with her elegance. You WISH you were half as amazing as she was. No one talks about my Y/N like that...you hear me!?”
“Hey man, take it easy!” Dylan tried to intervene.
“If you think you’re good enough for my Y/N, I’ll break your fucking nose.” he turned his rage to the moron who wore a striped tee-shirt with a crumpled blazer. “She wore her best dress tonight and all you could muster up was your dad’s oversized suit jacket, pathetic.” he snarled.
...
But he couldn’t say that.
“So she dumped you?”
Taehyung had just finished lying his ass off to you. Something about her eyeing the waiter all night.
“Yeah, sure.” he shrugged.
“Awhh I’m sorry Taehyingie~” you hugged him. “I know how important she was to you.”
“Whatever. We can watch a movie or something. Let’s cuddle and I’ll stroke your hair, okay?” He stammered with a shy smile.
“BESTIE DATE NIGHT!” you declared. “I get to choose the movie!”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way...” he smiled as you began cheering.
A few more hours later, you and Taehyung were a mess of limbs in a cuddle pile in your living room. You laid on his chest while he played with your hair.
“Y/N?”
“Hm?”
“Do you ever think that maybe...we’d be good together?”
Before you could answer, your phone buzzed. You looked to see someone had sent you a voice memo from a number you didn’t recognize.
“Weird.” you raised an eyebrow, sitting up.
“Okay so I know what I said seems bad...but I just had to find out in my suspicions were correct.” You recognized Hana’s voice. “I just had to know if he cared about you more than he let on....”
“Oh shit.” Taehyung realized how much trouble he was in. “Y/N babe! Let’s go watch another”
“ She’s smarter, prettier, kinder, and more driven than you’ll ever be. ”
“ No one talks about my Y/N like that...you hear me!? “
‘‘This was my favorite part.” Hana laughed in the voice recording.
“ She wore her best dress tonight and all you could muster up was your dad’s oversized suit jacket, pathetic. “ the recording didn’t even sound like him, but you knew that inflection of his voice anywhere.
“I had my suspicions because he spoke about you like you were the world...who am I to come between what you two have.”
“Oh she’s goooood.” Taehyung whispered as you stood up.
“Taehyung?” you looked at him, expecting him to explain. “What are you-...What was this about?”
“When you left for the bathroom, she started talking shit about you. I thought she was serious so I...may or may not have lost my composure a bit.”
What? Wait...WHAT?
“You’re kidding right?” you raised an eyebrow. “You mean to tell me this chick said something she thought would make you mad and you being a moron...fell for it.”
“It kinda sounds silly-”
“It is...and I don’t believe it.” you rolled your eyes. “You expect me to believe you care about me that much.” you shook your head. “Stick to singing because comedy is not your forte”
“What? Y/N!” Taehyung followed you into the bedroom where you had stormed off. “What’s so hard to believe about that?”
“EVERYTHING!” you turned to face him. “You can’t say things like that and expect everything to be normal!”
“What do you mean?” he rose his voice to the same octave you did. “Y/N we go on dates, we’ve pretended to kiss to get peopel to leave us alone, WE’VE TAKEN SHOWERS TOGETHER.”
“Thank you for reminding me that I’m basically a girlfriend without the title!”
“THEN LET ME GIVE YOU THE TITLE!” he blurted before promptly slapping a hand over his mouth,
“....What?”
“...Fine I’ll say it.” He lowered his hands. “ We can’t be just friends…I’m too in love with you. “ he confessed. “I’ve been in love with you for months...years even.”
“You’re lying.”
“Y/N I don’t lie...ever.” he glowered. “I didn’t want to ruin what we had, a-and I didn’t think you’d ever love me back. Then tonight when she said those things...I felt...I felt so powerless.”
“What are you trying to say?”
“Let’s make it official.” he came out with it. “Like right now?”
“Right now?!” you laughed through the happy tears forming in your eyes.
“Right now.” he repeated, mirroring your actions. “ Be mine?…I’m gonna keep asking until you say yes! “
“Taehyung-”
“I love you Y/N!”
“Come on-”
“I love you Y/N.”
....(Over the next couple of days)
“I love you Y/N!” you watched him on an interview show.
“I love you Y/N.” he would snapchat you every day.
“I love you Y/N!” he posted under every instagram caption under every picture he posted. Did it become a trending hashtag all over the world? Yes. Along with #bewithtaehyung and #Y/Nandtaehying don’t forget #Taehyungbelike...and every single post was a fancam of him declaring his love for you.
You decided to take your answer to social media.
“OKAY ALRIGHT!” you shouted over the video. “NO MORE, OKAY!...I accept your proposal, just enough with the fancams.” you laughed.
Within the first 20 minutes of the video being posted, Taehyung was at your door...with a bundle of 200 roses.
“One for every time I’ve said it.” he declared. You noticed there was a card sticking out.
“Dear Y/N...I’ll be the best boyfriend ever... If anyone even THINKS about touching you, I’ll kick their asses! “ you read. “Is this gonna be a thing?”
“Of course! All that’s next is a rose for every minute I’ve loved you.”
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a/n: just realized that the colors of my banners are different on laptop and phone and that pissed me off.
word count: 3.9k
genre: smut, nsfw
warnings: noncon/dubcon, exhibitionism, public sex, thigh riding, squirting, sexual assault, stalking, power abuse
pairing: aizawa x f!reader
summary: where aizawa deliberately takes on the roll as your guardian inside the train, but of course he has other plans.
the worst place to be during the rush hour would be inside a train.
aizawa never bothered to commute because he often walked to work and back home but for you, he was willing to make an exception.
you caught his attention during one of his evening patrols, walking alone in the big city with a short skirt that accentuated your curves and long legs. aizawa discovered the fact that you used the train to get to work daily and with the fact that you were always alone, he knew that you were always put in a vulnerable situation. so, he thought; why not keep an eye on you? maybe his job as a hero could give him a little advantage too.
like a child, he finds himself eager to get on the train. of course, he doesn’t really know which coach you would be standing in but his commute turns out to be so much worth it whenever he does end up standing in the same one as you.
in the morning, you would be there before he gets in and he’s the first one to step off the train in the evening. he assumes that you live somewhere closer to the end of the train’s final stop but he doesn’t know exactly where. so far, he has learned which station you use to wait for the train for your ride home from work.
and today seems to be one of those days where he is lucky enough to see you in the same coach, squeezed between a throng of people. aizawa always noticed the fed up and uncomfortable look on your face as you held on to the bar but it was because of no other than a pervert deliberately rubbing his front on your backside.
he’s sort of mad that you just let it happen, quietly accepting the assault being thrown at you. he can see how your face is contorted into anger and vexation as you try to nudge the man with your elbow and what he assumes as the man muttering half-assed apologies before he starts to blatantly repeat the same shit again.
you look around pleadingly for someone to intervene and your hands are balled into tight fists, ready to swing any moment but you hesitate because you’re afraid of being the one who will end up getting into trouble and especially since you don’t have any concrete evidence that you’re being harassed either.
for a moment, his gaze locks briefly with yours before you turn away, probably to seek for someone else to come to your aid. he knows that almost no heroes ride the train, since they either patrol on the streets or keep watch from up above but he is currently the outlier, and what kind of hero would he be if he just continues to turn a blind eye on this? maybe it’s time for him to steal the opportunity to play hero and finally get an excuse to talk to you after a long time of observing you from the sidelines.
aizawa slowly pushes the people aside to make his way over to your side and takes you by surprise by putting his hand on your shoulder.
“baby, why didn’t you pick up the phone?” he sighs and says a little too loudly so the creep behind you can hear. you look at him perplexingly but he just gives you a silent look that tells you to play along.
“u-uh.. i’m sorry. my phone is on silent.” you try to reply with the same tone. “but i’m glad you found me! thought i’ve lost you.”
the way you inch closer to him doesn’t go unnoticed, especially how your boob is literally pressing on his side. aizawa quickly glances to the man who still seems to be unbothered by the fake acting (not that he can tell) so he spins you around to face him instead.
good lord. maybe he shouldn’t have done that.
now aizawa can clearly see that your tits are squished against his chest through the unbuttoned top of your little white blouse. your gaze strays somewhere else, probably in embarrassment or maybe you don’t mind at all– he can’t tell nor can he think straight right now but he’s here for one purpose and he’s going to honor it.
“how’s work today?” he inquires, turning your head to him with his fingers so it would seem like you both are engaging in a natural conversation between lovers. he is able to see your tired eyes up close but they seem to carry the same soft look he’s so smitten with.
“hard.” he tenses up a little at the possibility of you noticing the erection in his pants but thank god they’re baggy or else the tent would be obvious. “i missed you.”
aizawa’s heart is bursting in his chest but he places on his mask of unfazed expression perfectly. he still has a role to play after all.
he leans down to whisper in your ear yet his eyes bore intimidatingly into the man’s, “i’m sorry to hear that, sweetheart. but i promised to take good care of you tonight, remember?”
perhaps that was a bit of an overstate, but hey, it works. now that the man has caught on, he immediately walks off the train as soon as it stops– not even bothering whether it's where he’s supposed to go or not as he tries to run away from the possibility of getting into trouble with another guy.
“you okay?” he steps back and takes a good look at you only to realize how you’re avoiding his gaze to hide your evidently flushed face. how cute. “you don’t look so good.”
“i-i’m fine.” you mutter. “thank you for saving me.”
“no problem. it’s a part of my job. i just happened to be here.” he points out in a blatant lie.
you look at him in surprise as if finally connecting the dots, “wait, are you a hero?”
“uh, i guess– yes, i am.”
it’s the first time you’ve ever seen a hero being vague about his profession– or maybe you just made him feel uncomfortable to admit that he’s one when you, a quirkless citizen should be acknowledging the heroes that are risking their lives to protect the country so they should at least deserve some recognition, him included.
“i’m sorry. i didn’t recognize you and i don’t really keep up with the heroes.” you laugh nervously, afraid of offending the male. though you can’t really tell what he thinks nor can you tell if he even cares from the look on his face but he only observes you silently before his lips turn to a lopsided smile.
he doesn’t take it to heart, of course, but he finds it endearing that you’re trying to make him feel better. aizawa is not one that likes to be in the limelight anyway, so he doesn’t blame you.
the number of people in the train gradually dissipates as the train stops station by station, leaving him and you together with some other few who have taken their seats to doze off. aizawa’s platform has long passed by but he decides to stay with you with intent to know where you actually live.
aizawa doesn’t speak much the whole ride, only answering your questions and listening to you as you talk about your life. he learns that you’re a fresh graduate who just started working in an office and saving up to buy a car so you don’t have to trouble yourself with train rides anymore. he doesn’t know why you entrust him with the fact that you live alone in your apartment, but he’s relieved that you do. maybe it’s easy to trust a hero. man or not.
but his filthy gaze lingers around your body once in a while– blood rushes to his cock when he sees the plush thighs that are exposed from your short skirt as you sit, the two buttons on your blouse that looks like they’re about to pop off from your breasts and the way your puffy lips jut out slightly when you stare out the window to watch the sun slowly disappears below the horizon to make way for the dark sky. the ride would’ve been peaceful if not for the uncomfortable throb inside his pants right now.
and soon enough, you stand up from your seat and grab your bag in preparation to step off from the agonizing ride.
“this is my stop. thank you again, eraser head. it’s nice meeting you!” you beam sweetly before you walk off the train and wave him goodbye as the doors slowly closes between the two of you.
aizawa can’t wait to see you again tomorrow– but now he needs a change of pace. since he doesn’t want to take risk of you finding out that he intentionally missed his platform, he chooses to only ride the train in the evening now.
with his height, aizawa is able to see you looking around as soon as you step into the train with exhaustion written all over your face. however, it’s instantly washed away with an exuberant look when you notice him staring at you from the other side. his heart swells with joy as he watches you push yourself through the crowd with your bag covering your chest protectively.
“found you, eraser!” you chirp as you stand in front of the male.
“oh? so you were looking for me?” he replies coyly, sinking lower into his scarf to keep his burning cheeks out of sight.
you nod eagerly and sigh, “i looked for you this morning too, but i guess you were on a different coach or something.”
“why? you wanted to use me so i’d protect you from perverts?”
“oops. busted.” you laugh.
if that’s the one thing that binds you and him, he doesn’t really mind. aizawa is pleased to know that you’re willing to be around him as much as he does. it then comes to a point where you both promise to be in the same coach in the evening.
it has been over a week since aizawa restrained his lecherous intentions. all of those days he has seen you don that short skirt that seems to hug your ass so well. every weekday evening he gets to glance down over your cleavage when you press yourself closely against him and when you’re not facing him? he can feel that ass just lightly brushing, teasing him when the train shakes and he knows he won’t be able to take it any longer.
what is he waiting for anyway? when this is all what he coveted in the first place? fuck playing the reliable hero.
aizawa doesn’t want to regard himself and the creeps inside the train as equals. he’s different. he’s a hero and because of that, he got you always wanting to stay close to him without him compelling. you’re so sweet to him, so trusting and you never give him the dirty look whenever he places his hand too low on your back.
more people are joining in from different stations so as usual, aizawa quickly pulls you into a corner nearby one of the doors which he knows won’t be opening for people to get in and get out. he only keeps guard by standing behind you as you take in the view of the same buildings and skyline.
“you have no idea how much i’m dying to own a car.” you sigh as you stare outside the glass window unheedingly and completely oblivious to your surroundings.
“yes. you’ve said that a million times.” he carefully inches closer (as much as he can anyway) and bravely takes a whiff of your shampoo that never fails to fill and rouse his senses.
“i’m sorry,” you titter. “you must’ve gotten bored of hearing it.”
“no, i like it.” he whispers audibly in your ear, just enough for both of you to hear.
“i’m gla–” you’re suddenly startled when you feel something hard prodding against your ass. you start to feel uneasy and try to shift away but a pair of hands brazenly grab your breasts, almost making you yelp in surprise.
“shh,” his hot breath fans over the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your spine. “don’t wanna make a scene.”
your heart instantly drops once you realize the person you trust most, a hero at that, is doing the very same thing he protected you from. you can see the vague reflection ahead– the way his hands are massaging your tits as he litters chaste kisses on the crook of your neck.
you attempt to pry his hands off of you, but he only grabs harder and pushes you closer to the front until your forehead presses against the cold glass.
“aizawa– stop.”
aizawa can hear panic lacing in your voice as you whimper but he simply brushes off your plea, too busy soothing his carnal needs by grinding his hard cock against your ass.
“no. you feel so good.” he nibbles your neck, sucking and biting the supple flesh to leave a bruising mark.
“p-people are gonna see.”
“that’d be really hot.” he hoists up your short skirt to prop his knees between your thighs before one of his hands guides your hip and compels you to grind your pussy against his own thigh.
your eyes lingers around the crowd in the train, in between looking for help and hoping that no one sees what he’s doing to you but everyone’s either immersed in their phones or napping and even when someone does notice you, they just turn away uncomfortably.
“looks like i’m the only hero in this train, kitten.” he says ironically as the hand from your hips snakes in front to rub circles on your clit. “feels good, does it?” he coos as you try to muffle your whines from escaping.
you’re clawing on his wrist in an attempt to make him stop, but the harder you try to, the harder he presses your mound and clit.
aizawa slips two fingers inside your panties, barely biting back a groan once he uncovers you wet beneath his fingers.
“what a surprise.” he chuckles, smearing his fingers with your slick before bringing it up to your mouth. “open up, kitten.”
you purse your lips in retaliation but he easily rubs his thumb on your hardened nipple, causing you to gasp and he quickly shoves his fingers inside your mouth. your tongue wraps around his fingers, sucking and tasting your own flavor as he observes you through the reflection.
“you like how it tastes?” he pulls out his fingers from your mouth with a lewd pop sound before tugging your panties to the side and sliding a digit swiftly inside your cunt. a surprised yelp manages to roll off your tongue from the intrusion but you quickly look down to hide your humiliation and away from the peculiar gazes of others inside the coach.
aizawa hushes you as he thrusts his fingers slowly, savoring the tightness of your walls while also attempting to keep down the squelching noises from your dripping cunt.
“it’s okay. most of them are going to step off soon, then you can be as loud as you want.” he murmurs, holding you close to his body while his other hand continuously rubs your nipple with his thumb to stimulate you even further until your world is reduced to his satisfying ministrations.
as time passes by, more and more people have left the train while a few sleepers still remain. aizawa already has two fingers pumping inside your sopping cunt and your slick is already trickling down your thighs as you try hard to hold in your whines.
“please– i can’t–” your legs have grown weaker and you can only find support by leaning back against his broad chest. your toes are curling inside your heels and your breath has come out shorter and deeper as he keeps on edging you until he thinks it’s safe to fuck you without the presence of other people seeing his unheroic actions.
“you wanna cum, pretty girl?” he finally picks up the pace, causing your body to squirm as you moan breathlessly.
“y-yes– please–”
“you’re really sucking me in.” he groans, dragging and curling his fingers against the spongy walls that makes your thighs tremble as you edge closer to an orgasm. “cum for me.”
your hands are clenching hard on his forearm and you feel the muscles in your stomach tightening with so much intensity. with his finger pressing down on your throbbing bud, you eventually come undone and you bite on his arm to stifle your screams.
“that’s it, princess. just what you need after a long day at work, huh?” he kisses your temple soothingly as you regain composure and struggle to fix your skirt, but he stops you from doing so.
“aizawa..?”
“i had a hard day at work too, you know.” he tugs your panties down to your ankles and picks it up. “i deserve something from you too, right? and i’m not talking about this.” you see him showing your panties through the glass before he shoves it inside his pocket.
aizawa wraps his scarf around your body and drags you to the middle of the coach. the fabric works as a bind around your wrists and ties onto the bar handle on top of your head to keep you restrained and exposed in front of a man that is sleeping in his seat.
“let’s hope he doesn’t wake up soon, hm?” he chuckles and takes his place behind you.
“you’re out of your–!”
you can barely contain your shriek when aizawa suddenly rips off the middle of your blouse that sends the buttons flying across from you and he quickly slips his hands underneath your bra to fondle your breasts.
“careful not to wake him up, princess.” he tweaks your pebbled nipples between his fingers to provoke the slightest sound from you but you press your lips firmly to conceal your mewls. “or else he’s gonna see me fucking your tight cunt.”
aizawa spits on his hand and smears his saliva with your slick, making you shudder from sensitivity before his fingers prod into your hole to give you a few pumps in preparation for his cock.
“i’ve been waiting for this for far too long.” he unzips his pants hastily to free his cock from its confinements and you gulp nervously when you see it in the reflection ahead– already throbbing and fully erected. aizawa lifts one of your legs up and rubs his shaft against your wet, puffy folds before lining his cock with your entrance.
you look down at the man anxiously, praying silently for him to not wake up (or maybe just never at all) to see you with your legs spread in front of his face for god knows how long it’ll be. you bite your lower lip hard when you feel aizawa’s cock sinking inside your cunt, stretching it as he pushes through your walls.
“shit. so fucking tight.” he growls in your ear as he sheathes his cock into you, pushing through your convulsing walls and until he has filled you to the brim. he starts to pound into you slowly and you bite back a moan when you feel the delicious drags of his veiny cock inside you.
his tongue traces the shell of your ear, licking all around the erogenous zone that has you shuddering and clenching down on him even more.
“mmph– you’re milking my cock so well, kitten.” he grunts, flicking your nipple with his free hand before toying with your clit.
“ah– he-he’s gonna wake up.” you pant, tugging your wrists for release as if the way it binds so securely doesn’t tell you enough that it would be impossible.
“then he’s gonna get one hell of a show.” he says nonchalantly before picking up his pace.
the squelching noises begin to fill the quiet air as aizawa continues to fuck you relentlessly. your slick is dripping down to his balls and your thighs, pooling underneath you and you can feel that you’re close to reaching another orgasm.
as your state has become more delirious, the man in front of you suddenly grunts in his sleep and a cold rush of fear instantly creeps down your spine. yet, aizawa doesn’t seem bothered when he remains to be balls deep inside you.
“i think you’re getting off on this, princess.” he says between breaths, rutting into you harder when he feels how hard you’re clamping around his cock.
“b-but– i’m gonna cum–” you whine, body squirming as you ground yourself to not cum.
your pussy is spread wide open in front of the man when aizawa easily lifts up your other leg. your heels have fallen under you and now you’re just practically hanging in mid air with his scarf and hands supporting your body. he angles deeper inside your cunny and your head throws back onto his shoulder when you feel the tip brushing against your cervix.
“then, cum.” it’s baffling how he manages to make it sound simple, not having a care in the world as if his reputation isn’t in the line right now. “look at me.”
you shyly turn your head to meet his heavy lidded eyes before he crashes his lips onto yours. you drown into his fervor kiss while the pressure continues to build in your lower stomach turns more intense and unbearable. at this point, you think it’s best to just swallow your humiliation.
“let it go.” he whispers against your lips and locks his gaze with your wavering eyes.
“f-fuck– cumming–!” you instantly draw in for a deep kiss to make him swallow your moans as you finally let yourself come undone. it feels oddly relieving in a sense that has your mind turned to mush, together with the feeling of an insurmountable high. the moment your eyes flutter open again, you realize that there are questionable droplets of water staining the glass window in front of you.
“you’re a little exhibitionist, aren’t you?” he mocks, yet proud and even more aroused that he managed to make you squirt in a public transport. “he might need to clean up.”
your eyes trail down to the man in front of you to see some amount of your own arousal trickling down on his poor face. you're so dazed with pleasure that you don’t even bother to care anymore and you just let aizawa fucks you through your high before his cock begins to twitch inside your pussy.
“be a good girl and take all my cum.” his pace soon falters and he holds you still before releasing a thick load inside your cunt. after he has emptied out, aizawa leans in the crook of your neck to catch his breath before removing his cock and putting you down gently.
“that was fucking good.” he sighs gratifyingly as he pulls his pants back up. aizawa unties your restraints and your legs wobble once they touch the ground, but he quickly catches you in his arms to keep you from falling to the floor. as if on cue, the train finally comes to a halt.
“oh, we’re here.” he picks up your shoes and bag before pulling you closer to him to stand in front of the automatic door. “do you need me to carry you or something?”
you look at him confusingly, then to the small map above your head; you’re at least two stops away from your station and three from his. “but this isn’t our stop.”
“well, this one has always been mine.”
duskamethyst © 2020 • do not modify, translate or repost anywhere.
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Ok so we all love pervert shigaraki ( Ik u do so please don’t lie to ur self love 😀) anyways what if shigaraki had a huge crush on the reader and steals there panties ( when there out in a mission working there ass off) but the reader notices and placed cameras in her room just to see who’s stealing them surprise surprise it’s ya boy shiggy and the reader finds it kind of cute that he’s that desperate but is also upsetting because there working and he’s here getting off on her stuff so.the reader catch’s him in the act and shows him the videos ( shigaraki at this point is crying from embarrassment and he’s begging for the reader to delete the videos) as a punishment the reader pegs the shit out of him and the ending is fluff since I do love shiggy
First of all English isn’t my first language so apologizes for any mistakes and for the ending please work ur magic sis 
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It was the fifth time this week. You were out on another mission, and Tomura was half-naked in your room on the verge of passing out from how many times he had cum into various articles of your clothing. It started off as just your panties. Perverted but not insane. As time went on, it only got worse. The panties weren’t good enough. He started putting one of your shirts over his face as he got off, and that worked...for a while. His next fix was to steal some of your perfume, but it wasn't good enough.
He felt disgusting the first time he got off in your room. He felt like he'd crossed a line (not that he hadn’t already), but it was the best orgasm of his life. What's done is done, so he might as well take advantage of the rest of your room. He was pretty comfortable now, face pressed into your pillow, inhaling your scent as his body spasmed for the last time. He was utterly spent.
And now, for the worst part, being in your room surrounded by your stuff, smelling your perfume, but still being all alone. It wasn't like Shigaraki had a crush on you or anything. Him having a crush on y/n? Unheard of. The rest of the girls in the league were like family to him. You two just weren't there yet, even though it had been five months, and he blushes whenever you talk to him. So what if he wants to punch Dabi whenever he looks at you? He wasn't in love with you. God damn it, he was just horny. That was it. That was the extent of his feelings, and they would go away.
They didn't go away, but more of your stuff sure did. It was becoming more common for clothing in your room to go missing only to end up clean and folded in the proper drawer. It was weird, but someone was doing most of your laundry for you. It wasn't Dabi taking your stuff. He could get his dick wet whenever he wanted. The other guys preached “don’t lewd y/n” and tried to fight Dabi when he put his hand on your thigh. Toga would steal your shirts but definitely not your underwear. If she did steal your clothing, she’d post a mirror pic and tag you in it.
So that left your boss. Tomura Shigaraki. You thought he hated you. He got all quiet and distant when you talked to him. Was he nervous? He glared at you and Dabi. Or was it just Dabi? Maybe the little creep did like you. He was kinda cute. His messy hair looked so soft, his eyes lit up when he won his games, Shigaraki had this little smile when he was watching the league sit together, and he had discarded father almost completely. But he was a creep, and you definitely didn't have a crush on him. Definitely not.
But part of you didn't want to tell him to stop. It took a while to cook up a plan, but it was foolproof when you came up with one. You found stole the money to invest in some hidden cameras. By now, you were starting to accept that you might like him just a little. But in a sad puppy kind of way. You didn't actually have a crush on him. Nope, not at all.
And it was kind of mean that he was making you do all this work while he got to jerk off in your bed. You'd come back with cuts, scrapes, bruises, and even a broken bone one time, just for him to totally ignore you. He had spent all day ruining your clothes and wouldn't even look at you.
Your behavior had changed towards Tomura, though, and he had definitely noticed. You were acting the same way he was. You were always blushing when you talked to him. You sat next to him while he played games, but it's "just because you're bored." Maybe you were starting to like him back. He had come to terms with his not-so-little crush on you. This didn't stop him from acting like a perv but still.
The cameras had been up for a while, and honestly, watching those videos back was way better than watching porn. Shigaraki looked so sweet and desperate. The way he laid in your bed afterward, holding your pillow, made your heartache for him. He just looked so lonely. You decided it was time to confront him.
"I'm going out for a couple days, guys!" you called, walking out with a backpack on your shoulder.
"I'll miss you, dollface," Dabi called back, blowing a kiss as you laughed at him.
The glare Shigaraki gave him could have dusted him right then and there. You stayed at a cheap motel for a while, watching the cameras. It was pretty nice to finally have some quiet. It didn't take long for Shigaraki to wander into your room with a raging hard-on. You took your time getting home, knowing he'd be there for at least a few hours. You glanced at your phone once in a while, catching two of Shigaraki’s orgasms. You’d hear a strangled cry and see his mouth wide open, eyes squeezed shut, and back arching. He’d coat his chest and your underwear in hot cum. You started to walk faster. Most of the league was asleep as you used your levitation quirk to float silently up the stairs. You opened the door.
“Who knew you were such a perv, Shiggy. All this time, I thought you hated me, but it looks like someone has a little crush on me, ” you said sweetly.
He looked like a deer in headlights, eyes wide as his body froze. A soft whimper left him as his face turned an angry shade of red that matched the head of his cock.
“N-no please, I'm sorry y/n I-i just didn't um ill leave. I'm so sorry, ” he muttered.
He got up, but you pushed him back on the bed.
“Not yet, Shiggy. I have something to show you, ” you said in a singsong voice.
You sat next to him, slinging your left arm around his shoulders. You pulled up the live feed.
“Aww, look at how cute we look right now, Shig, ” you teased.
His face told you that he was terrified.
“Y-you didn’t, ” he tried to fool himself.
“Oh, I did, ” you whispered in his ear.
You heard him sniffle. You slid the bar at the bottom of the screen back to show him what he was doing mere minutes ago.
“No, you can't, ” he choked as tears fell from his eyes, “please don’t show anyone y/n. Please I c-cant. I'm sorry, just don’t show anyone, ” he sobbed, “please don't. I’ll never talk to you again if you want I’ll do anything just don't show anyone, ” he cried.
“Anything?” you questioned.
“Anything, ” he nodded, still crying.
“Well, first of all, ” you said, “you can start by taking me out on a date, ”
He nearly choked as his eyes widened.
“What?” he whispered, wiping his eyes and nose.
“I said that you’re going to take me out on a date, and please use a tissue, ” you said.
He nodded and cleaned up his face the rest of the way.
“And second, you can take off your shirt and bend over the bed with your legs spread, ” you whispered in his ear, pressing a kiss just below it.
He looked confused for a second until his eyes widened, and he did as he was told.
“Now, don't play dumb with me. I know you’ll like this. I've seen you try and finger yourself before, but you did a shit job, and I promise this will be even better, ” you smiled, ruffling Tomura's hair.
He was getting more comfortable with you now, giving a nervous smile and humming when you touched his hair.
You walked back with everything you needed, only to sigh disappointedly, “oh Shiggy, that's not nearly wide enough. I know you can do better than that. Spread your legs more,”
He nodded, eager to please, and nearly did the splits. You giggled and smacked his butt. He jumped, causing you to laugh again.
“You’re so precious. It's a real shame I'm about to turn you into a slutty mess, ” you cooed.
He felt two slimy fingers press against his hole, and he shuddered. He tried to relax and let you press into him. It didn't take very long to get him moaning, bucking against your fingers. Two became three, and three became four before you decided he was ready. You were looking forward to eating him out, but this was supposed to be a punishment. You lined him up, rubbing the head against his hole that was still clenching around nothing. You pushed the entire thing inside of him as he screamed.
You scoffed, “do you know how many people you just woke up? Do you want the whole league to know you're getting pegged as punishment for being a disgusting, perverted slut? You want them to know that I'm fucking your ass? Huh? Do you? Cause I'll bend you over the fucking bar and show them who you submit to, ”
You started thrusting at a brutal pace. Tomura pushed his face into the pillow only for you to levitate him so he couldn't do anything to stop all the sounds coming out of his mouth. You were looking forward to all the looks you'd get as you smirked, and he struggled to sit next to you. You managed to go even harder.
“You’re not sitting or walking this week, Shiggy, ” you cooed.
“No, ” he choked out, “n-no call me Tomura p-please, ” he moaned.
“Tomura, ” you whispered in his ear, “pretty name for a pretty boy, ”
You reached around and twisted his nipple, causing him to cry out. Tomura only got louder as you reached around and grabbed his balls another hand-squeezed his tip between two fingers and pinched gently before jerking him instead. He was losing it now, tongue hanging out, and eyes rolled back. Little screams were ripped from him, and he jerked around.
“Y/n ‘m gonna, ‘m gonna cum, ” Tomura slurred.
“You gonna cum for me, Tomu? Go on, do it, ” you encouraged.
He cried out, his body going rigid as he shot cum out of his cock. He was gasping and panting as you let him flop down on the bed and pulled out.
“C-can you help me back to my room, ” he whispered, looking sad.
“No, ” you said as he frowned, eyes watering again, “because you're staying with me tonight. Get in bed, ”
He blushed and crawled into the corner. You yanked him closer, taking over as the big spoon.
“Goodnight, Tomura, ” you said. Kissing his back and shoulders, you rubbed his stomach and chest, “you're so pretty, baby. I forgive you. It’s obvious you’ve never had a crush on a girl before, and I think you learned your lesson, ” you said, rubbing his sore ass.
He nodded, “I'm sorry, I just didn't know what to do, ” he mumbled.
“I know, sweetie, ” you whispered, “I know. Was what we did ok? Did you like it?”
He nodded, “I liked it, ” he whispered.
“Do you need anything, ” you asked.
He shook his head, “just tired, ”
“Alright, baby, just get some sleep, love, ” you said.
He nodded as you both found an absurd amount of comfort in being so close to each other. You slept like a baby. You woke up to him gazing at you lovingly, pushing a piece of hair behind your ear.
He kissed your forehead, “I hope you know you're never getting rid of me, ” he smiled.
He kissed you, “y’know I'm kind of disappointed you didn't kiss me last night, ” he pouted.
“Mmm, I was too busy fucking you, sorry sweetie, ” you said, kissing him again.
“You enjoyed your ‘punishment’ a little too much, but having to go downstairs should be punishment enough, ” you grinned.
He groaned, “please don't make me. Let me stay in my room forever y/n, ”
“No, can do Tomu, you need breakfast, ” you said.
You walked downstairs, sitting at the bar and eating your breakfast. No one else was up yet, or so you thought until you heard footsteps coming down the stairs.
“You're not dead?” Dabi asked, completely dumbfounded.
“No dumbfuck, I'm not dead. Why the hell would I be dead?” he snapped.
“I dunno maybe cause you were screaming from y/n’s room all nigh- oh no. Oh god I think I'm gonna be sick, ” he fake gagged.
All you did was laugh at him.
“You two are disgusting, y’know that?” he said.
“We know, ” you smiled eating the rest of your breakfast.
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