#plz leave me alone sir

[maitadori]

WEAK WILLED CLOUD KNIGHT pt. 2 sfw. blade x fem!reader.

SPOILERS FOR XIANZHOU LUOFU STORYLINE

word count : 1.9k

part one. part two. part three

summary : you finally come across blade once more after avoiding him, his will is strong, and he still seeks his prize.

a/n: PART 3 WILL BE NSFW!!!!

DARK CONTENT BLOGS PLZ DNI

you fiddled with your hands nervously, yanqing let you know that jing yuan wanted to meet you, now you stood outside his door, scared and anxious. it was only a couple days after the incident with blade, and you had a feeling that jing yuan’s conversation would end up pertaining to that.

you tried shooing away your nerves, taking a deep breath in and exhaling before you knocked. 

“state your name and business.” jing yuan drawled. to any other person that wasn’t you, or his other counterparts like fu xuan or yanqing, they’d probably think everything was normal, but you noticed the exhaustion in his voice. he was probably about to doze off before you arrived.

“it’s [name], sir. you called me here?” you asked, unsure.

he hummed in affirmation, “come in.”

you walked in, making sure to shut the door behind you. a smile curled on your lips as you jokingly chided jing yuan, “no sleeping on the job, general.” you made a small note of how you were starting to sound like blade (he just couldn’t seem to leave you alone, even in your thoughts).

jing yuan smiled, “you caught me just before my daily doze. anyways,” he gestured to the seat in front of him, “sit. i wanna talk to you.”

you sat as told, really hoping your nerves weren’t too apparent.

“is there something wrong, general?”

“not necessarily, but it is about the stellaron hunters.” 

you quickly became skittish in your seat, shuffling around under the guise of getting comfortable as you avoided eye contact. 

you were no fool to jing yuan’s observing eye, you were sure he could see right through you. you were lucky he trusted you so much, for he didn’t push the issue, or he didn’t notice— which you both knew wasn’t the case.

“you remember those three that came from the astral express, correct?”

“yes, the ones who proposed to help us.”

“well, they caught one of the stellaron hunters, kafka. fu xuan will be using her matrix of prescience on her later tonight. the astral express crew along with tingyun will be there, i’d like if you’d accompany them.”

your pupils shrunk. “me?” you stammered, pointing at yourself as if in disbelief, which you were.

“i don’t see anyone else in here,” he answered back teasingly.

“but i don’t understand…” you faltered. your fumble with blade was a serious concern for everyone in the cloud knights, including jing yuan. he proposed to have someone else take your position as blade’s watchman, which you accepted without hesitation.

i mean you quite literally agreed to kissing the man, how could you face him after that? you swore to yourself that everything that transpired was just the both of you acting in the heat of the moment (yet blade blatantly saying he liked you played on a loop in your head).

“you have unfinished business don’t you?” jing yuan asked, a sly lilt to his voice, as if he knew something you didn’t. it made you anxious.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you say, a bit nervous. 

what business do you have with kafka? other than the man you’d rather not think about, the stellaron hunters had nothing to do with you outside of ensuring their capture.

maybe there was something jing yuan wanted you to experience. you tried to convince yourself this was him acting as your general and not a friend, it made you feel a bit better.

“you know where fu xuan will be, i suggest you make haste.”

you made it just in time, for you arrived just as fu xuan begin using matrix of prescience. you stopped abruptly, eyes traveling to your other companions before you tuned your focus in on kafka. 

even though she was in the hands of the remarkable fu xuan, she seemed as calm as ever. her feet lifted from the ground as she slowly rose in the air, a factor of fu xuan’s work.

your gaze flickered to fu xuan, and whatever she was seeing seemed to make her stunned. she pushed herself further, eyeing kafka’s grin with a glare. the gem on fu xuan’s forehead glowed brighter and she flinched back harshly with a gasp. she tried her best to regain her breath as her eye stayed glued to kafka.

“that’s.. why you’re here? all for that…?”

“well, not what you were expecting?” kafka asks.

fu xuan spared her a mere glance before she started to run off, not hesitating to get to jing yuan.

“what? fu xuan what’d you see?!” you called out to her distant figure.

“ask her yourself! i have to let the general know about this!”

you watched her figure as it decreased in size. you turned back to see stelle already approaching her. you knew jing yuan would fill you in on the details, but you couldn’t help but let your curiosity make you antsy. 

not only that, but stelle seemed to be having an irritatingly long conversation with kafka. you eyed them and still, even now, questioned what your purpose was for being sent here.

kafka spoke in a voice that you were able to hear, “it’s begun.”

before you could question what you mean you shrieked in surprise as a strong rumbling nearly tumbled you off of your feet. “what the hell?” you muttered.

you stabilized your stance and gasped in shock as you watched the ambrosial arbor grow in size, a sight you’d never had the privilege to witness until this moment.

kafka decided that was the perfect distraction to make her escape.

“hey, hold on!” you took notice immediately, running to reprimand her. before you you could get close, a man suddenly jumped down to defend her, brandishing his weapon in your direction.

your eyes widened as you made eye contact with a familiar face. his eyes clashed with yours and the tremble of your hands returned tenfold.

“come on bladie, two more places to visit,” kafka spoke up.

“gimme a second.” blade said, stalking closer to you, causing you to flinch. “[name], you owe me.” blade told you simply, his face blank as he stared at you— he swung his weapon to hold it behind him— you flushed at the mention of your agreement.

“oh?” kafka perked up, smiling as she eyed the both of you.

“no… all that happened… was just me being too deep in the moment.” you balled your hand into a fist, the other gripping your weapon tighter. you decided now was the best time to bury whatever nonsense you felt for him. is this why jing yuan sent you? did he predict this would happen? does that mean he knew all along?

the assumption made you feel slightly sick— guessing that jing yuan set this up to force you to confront your feelings, it made you lightheaded.

blade could only blink at your words, his face was still devoid of any expression. you shuffled anxiously, his lack of response making you nervous. he then nodded, speaking lightly, “you’re right, i guess i was just too into the moment as well.”

you felt your heart stutter in your rib cage, and suddenly your confident demeanor faltered. you barely noticed the change in your expression, but blade did, and he finally smiled— or smirked. he stepped closer to you, using his index finger to tip up your chin.

“you basically tell me that this meant nothing to you but get upset when i say it back. you’re such a hypocrite.. so cute.” he trailed off mumbling as he leaned into your face.

“i’m not…” you denied, “i don’t care. i don’t… i don’t like you..” you try to say confidently, yet with a trembling voice. you knew you weren’t convincing, yet you could only hope you were.

even then, you couldn’t stop the pull of weight on your eyelids as his face ventured closer. he was definitely putting some type of spell on you. you couldn’t bear acknowledging that you liked this man on your own will.

“my plan worked, didn’t it? you owe me that kiss. unless, you know. it was just us being in the moment.” blade backed up a little, obviously provoking you.

“no!” you exclaimed hastily, gasping covering your mouth once you realized. blade’s lips adorned that familiar smirk and you shrunk. “i.. i mean.. whatever, it’s not like i care.”

“hurry it up you two, we don’t have all day, blade.” as much as kafka liked seeing blade so expressive, she didn’t like wasting time.

“i’m gonna kiss you, okay?” he gripped your chin and decreased the space between you two before you could even conjure up a response. you didn’t have time to squeeze your eyes shut before your lips locked with his. 

kafka turned the other way with an exasperated sigh, willing to give you both a semblance of privacy.

all of your defiance and denial meant nothing now, you were blatantly attracted to him, and it was embarrassing how quick you melted into him. his kiss was somewhat harsh— yet passionate— he kissed you as if he was trying to devour you whole. it was shocking, yet so like him.

his hand moved to the back of your head to keep you in place and move you about as he liked as he deepened the kiss. you weren’t new to this, but you were most definitely inexperienced. yet, the feeling of blade surrounding you as he took your lips over and over again had you easing into it naturally. 

“blade..! wait..!!” you tried to pull away, in desperate need of air. blade couldn’t bother to listen, you’ve kept him waiting for way too long, he wasn’t taking his precious time with you for granted. he’d only grant you a second of reprieve before he was nibbling on your lips once more. your knuckles were paling due to your harsh grip on his clothes.

“no way..” he muttered between kisses, harsh grip on your face. “you avoided me, so now i’m getting my compensation.”

the kiss lasted for a little longer, becoming a little too heated for your liking. blade’s tongue swiped across your lips and you squeaked. he finally pulled away, but not before biting your bottom lip. you gasped in surprise, and he watched as you tried your best to catch your breath. his eyes were full of adoration as he spoke, “i’m a free man now, so i can visit you whenever i please. keep your door unlocked.” he gave you one last peck on the lips before diving after kafka.

“n..no way..” you brought your fingers to your flushed, swollen lips. “i cant believe.. i actually kissed him..”

you crossed your arms in frustration, looking at the hologram of jing yuan. 

“you knew didn’t you?”

he could only smirk softly. “my subordinates told me he wouldn’t shut up about you, plus whenever i even said the word ‘stellaron’ you would jump. you’re a horrible liar.”

“if you knew… why didn’t you do anything? i almost kissed a former criminal, you know?”

“he’s no longer a criminal now, since we’re aware his goals don’t clash with ours. also what do you mean ‘almost’? seems like you kissed him to me… was he trying to eat you?” jing yuan asked innocently, even though you both knew he was trying to rile you up. good for him, because fortunately, it worked.

“s-shut your goddamn mouth!” you swiped a hand over your lips, your other fist balled up in anger. “when i see you in person i’m gonna fucking strangle you!”

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[lost-in-fiction-like-ur-mom]

Can I request a Hunter x female Y/N comfort/whump paternal fic plz? <3

Btw I loved your Crosshair x Y/N fic <3

Knight in Rusty Armor

Hunter x Reader

Summary- After a bad run-in at a market, Hunter has to save you and Omega. You can't help but feel like a failure for not being able to protect Omega by yourself...

A/N- Thank you so much for requesting! I'm not completely confident in my ability to write Hunter, but I tried my best!! Hope this is what you had in mind, XoXo.

Word Count- 2,118

You could feel his gaze on you from a mile away. It seemed that no matter the circumstance, Hunter was there.

While you were grateful for him, always- you couldn't help but feel like he didn't trust you. Well, maybe trust wasn't the right word. Nevertheless, he had to accompany you and Omega for a trip to the market.

Everyone had been flying for days and needed a place to resupply. Stretch their legs. You offered to take Omega to shop for some new clothes. She had rips in her shirt- ones that were barely held together by your sewing. So it seemed natural that you would take her, being the only other female on the ship.

Even before landing, you brought up the idea of you and Omega going to Hunter. You wanted to spend some time with her alone. One might have even said mother and daughter bonding...

He turned you down immediately. Rightfully so, as it was a foreign place. But you still wanted to compromise.

That's where you were now, looking through bounds of outfits. Varied from dresses, pants, jackets, and finally shirts. Hunter kept his distance. He did understand that Omega needed some 'girl time' with you, as Tech called it. He also understood that you two were the most important people to him, and he wanted to protect you at all cost.

When you and Omega stepped into an actual establishment for children's clothes, Hunter stood outside the door. Close enough that he could hear Omega laughing.

She picked through a rack, showing you the shirts she thought looked silly. The two of you got a couple odd looks, but neither of you cared.

A particular neon-green tube top grabbed her attention. She picked it up and joked that she wanted it.

"Yeah, very stealthy Omega." You said, playfully.

She giggled and put the shirt back. The two of you proceeded to go to the cashier with the 3 other shirts you found. Ones that fit her and were darker tones.

You immediately noticed that the owner of the store had a sour look on his face. This resulted in you putting on an cheery attitude, being extra kind.

"Ten credits." The yellow man stated, ignoring your pleasantries.

"T-ten?" You sputtered out, shocked. The tags on the clothes clearly stated 'one credit each.'

"Three for the clothes, and seven for the ones you insulted. Now an additional two for arguing with me." Since when was asking a question arguing.

Omega looked up at you, wondering what you would do next. You didn't have Ten credits on you, though you knew Hunter would let you tap into his personal stash if you asked. In this matter however, three shirts were not worth ten credits.

"Sir, i'm sorry about the comments. But we meant no harm. I can give you three credits for the shirts, as they are priced. No more." You reasoned with the man, knowing how bad Omega needed new clothes.

"You are not leaving this store until I get fifteen credits from you." He grumbled and reached for his blaster.

"Excuse me?" You were taken aback. Who did he think he was? Your own blaster was already raised.

"We don't have fifteen credits, and will be leaving now." You said, dropping the clothes. You were frustrated that the day had turned bad.

"Then she can work them off." He shoved his blaster to Omegas temple. Omega had left her energy bow back at the ship, and her borrowed blaster was on the side of her leg.

"We really don't have time for this, sir." You said before effectively disarming him. Your own blaster shot right past his shoulder, missing on purpose. It distracted him long enough for you to knock his blaster out of his own hand. Omega reached down to grab it- both guns now pointing at him.

It was as simple as it seemed, the guy was inexperienced. What the two of you didn't anticipate was Hunters call.

After rushing outside, the building was surrounded by men that looked like the store owner. Yellow with three horns on their ugly face.

What you would find out later was that the store owner had a bad temper, and went ahead to call for back-up. He was determined to make you all pay. Insanely petty if you could say so yourself.

Nevertheless, firing commenced. Again, it was easy. Even though they had numbers, they didn't possess the same skill as the three of you. Maybe that's why you got cocky?

Maybe that's why you found yourself with a blaster pointed at the back of your neck. The store owner! How did you forget him, you and Omega had rushed out without a second thought.

"This time, disarming me won't be so easy." You felt his breath on your ear, disgusting.

"Put the blaster down. Now." Hunter commanded. If you had your thoughts straight, it would have been really sexy.

"I don't think I will. I want 100 credits. For my time, and having to deal with these ratchet things you call humans!" The man insulted.

You smirked, "Not a wise decision." You remarked. Now it was personal- Hunter did not take insults to his girls lightly.

"Yeah, and what do you know? You're the one with a blaster poi-" He was interrupted by Hunter shooting him. Hunter wasn't as forgiving as you. The man fell, you didn't even look to see if he was alive.

With a puff Hunter started, "Let's get back."

"Are you okay!" Omega jumped to your side, calling your name.

Her voice sent a pang down from your spine to your stomach. She shouldn't be worried about you... She should feel safe and protected. All she saw was you getting risky and dumb. Now she thought she had to worry about you... You felt shame rush to your cheeks in a pink hue.

This Hunter took notice of, he was confused. There was nothing to be embarrassed about? At least he didn't think so.

The walk back to the ship was mostly silent, except for Hunter confirming we would try another market soon.

You kept your head up, now being over-cautious, hand hovering your blaster. That was until Hunter took your hand in his. He smiled at you. He could feel the tension off your body. He'd ask about it the second you got some alone time.

You looked at him and swallowed. You only felt more guilt. How was he so collected but ready to engage in combat at any moment. All of it just made you more insecure, what did you bring to the table?

Your thoughts were interrupted by Omega, pulling on Hunters free hand.

"Hunter! Can I pleeeeease get some!" She gestured to a bag of sweets for sale. A mix of fruity candy, lolli-pops, and chewing gum.

"I don't know Omega." He started, but after seeing her face fall he followed it with- "Okay, but you'll have to share it with Wrecker."

She jumped up, hugging onto his arm. "Thank you! You're the best dad ever!" She giddily said, snatching the credit he held out for her.

His face brightened up, it was his turn to wear a light pink hue. Omega didn't even seem to realize what she said, but you gripped Hunters hand tighter.

"Dad... I like it." You leaned onto him, resting a head on his shoulder. Your arm now fully wrapped around his.

"She probably didn't even mean to say it..." He doubted, not wanting to think anything that wasn't mutual.

"Don't sell yourself short, Hunter." You said, not looking up at him, but rubbing your cheek on the material of his shirt.

Omega bopped back over and the three of you headed back to the ship.

Sleep escaped you, tossing and turning. The thoughts of the market kept you awake. This was not normal. You had all been in crappy situations like that one, why did it affect you so much?

Having Hunter save you wasn't something you resented, it was quite attractive. Just this instance. You had been so careless... You could have put an end to it all, but forgot to immobilize the main threat. You huffed and puffed, trying to get out your frustrations.

You were so lost in thought, that when Hunter placed a concerned hand on your shoulder- you jumped. He pulled away instantly, thinking he might have hurt you in some way.

"W-what?" You asked, squinting up at him. It seemed that no one else was awake, Hunter being the only one on watch.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong, sweets?" He asked, hearing his nickname for you was enough to calm you down. At least, enough to get up and settle in one of the cock-pit seats.

You took a deep breath and sat up. He steadied you, an arm wrapping under your armpit to hold you.

"Just can't sleep." He knew there was more to the story. That was a big part about why you loved him. He was more than attentive, and the most selfless lover you could ask for.

"Come sit with me." He suggested, pulling you up with him as he stood to his feet.

He still had a hand rested on the small of your back as he led the two of you to the cockpit,

"So, what happened at the market?" You looked down, shame flooded out of you. Seemingly for no reason. You opted to sit down before answering.

"I let Omega down... There's nothing else to it. It was obvious." You almost felt angry that he didn't see the situation as you did.

His face scrunched up, eyes burning at you. He blinked several times before replying- "What are you talking about?"

With a groan you spoke again, "I can't even protect her from an angry, stupid, vender! You had to save us!" Your voice cracked at the end.

"I thought you didn't mind wh-" You cut him off

"I don't, I just-" You grumbled, frustrated that you couldn't find the right words.

"It's okay, you didn't let anyone down. Everyone is safe, it was just a small mishap." He reasoned, hating that you felt anything less than perfect. If only you saw yourself as he saw you.

You took a quick breath, "One day it won't be a 'small mishap' and something might happen to Omega. I was careless! Now she knows I can't protect her. I'm supposed to be the person she can run to... She must be so disappointed."

You let your head fall into your hands. You rested there for a moment, that was until Hunter made his way in front of you. He gently grasped your hands in his.

He lifted one of your hands to rest on his cheek- the tattooed one. You moved your thumb across the black lines.

"Omega thinks the world of you... nothing will change that. Who knows what would have happened if I wasn't there. If I hadn't called you out, you would have been able to think on what to do with the owner, right?" He explained, trying to shift some of the blame to himself.

You nodded at his words. At this he brings his free hand to rest on your cheek, matching yours on his. His words made you feel some relief, but you couldn't deny how you still felt guilty. Guilty that Omega may have thought differently now.

"Thank you..." You sniffled out, his words making your eyes water.

You leaned in for a kiss, only to be interrupted by a rustling.

Omega. Her light voice called your name, just before jumping onto you and Hunter. He held her steady as she fell into your arms.

"Today was so fun... I'm not disappointed!" You gasped slightly at her words, "You heard all that?" You had a worried look on your face.

"You guys are my family. I'll always feel protected with you." She leans into your arms, head resting just under your shoulder.

"I don't care about the mean guy, I had the best day ever... Can we visit the next market we find as well?" She said, excited, looking up into your eyes.

How could you say no to her sweet face?

"I think Hunter, Wrecker, Tech, and Echo should come too. Maybe they will have as much fun as we did shopping!" You and Hunter both laughed at this.

"i'm not so sure shopping is Tech's thing." Hunter joked.

You laughed again, wiping off the last tear on your face. Your anxieties had finally died down.

Hours later, Hunter would find you both asleep in the pilots chair- Omega rested snugged in your arms. That is, with evidence of the last candy all over Omega.

A/N- Thank you so much for reading! I didn't have a strong vision for this one, but I told myself I had to finish it before starting another. I also went off of some Star Wars article saying that 1 Credit is equal to 5 USD. Sorry if I got that wrong! As always, I am open to constructive criticism!

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[aajjks]

Tutor. JJK

synopsis. becoming your tutor was only the start.

warnings. söft yändērē, sïmp 101 jk, öbsëssîvë thoughts, öbsëssïön, flüff, he’s sö shy lmao

note. just a lil something, I like to call him simp!jk. share thoughts plz.

Jungkook could look at you forever.

You are so attractive, that smile of yours, those E/C eyes of yours make his mind feel dizzy, you make him feel so stupid, so foolish.

So foolishly in love with you.

But he knows you’re way out of his league, you’re everything he’s not, you two are no match, but yet his heart craves you, he can’t stop loving you. How can he not love you, you’re his first love, he was in love with you the first time he saw you.

“Can you stop daydreaming?” Jungkook almost curses under his breath, his friend annoys the fuck out of him sometimes, why would he even dare to interrupt him when he’s busy thinking about you?

“Don’t give me the death stare, simp.” Jungkook doesn’t stop glaring at his friend though, biting the inner cheek of his mouth, glaring daggers at him. “I mean… why don’t you just ask her out already? It’s been two years, JK.”

Jungkooks shoulders sulk at that, his friend has a point, but he simply doesn’t have the courage to ask you out.

You would reject him in a heartbeat.

“No… she’s way out of my league, man…” he barely whispers to himself. He’s so insecure, he wants you so much but he’s so scared to have you, you’re an angel, he’s not worthy of you.

“You never know Jungkook, I mean personally you’re a pretty good guy, I don’t understand your fear but you do you.”

Jungkook doesn’t reply but tries to focus on the teacher instead, as much as he wants to spend the whole period gawking at you, he can’t risk being noticed,

Especially not by you.

“Okay, so I am pretty sure that everyone’s understood the lecture, I hope there are no questions.” The old professor speaks, it doesn’t interest Jungkook.

His mind is still set on you, you never leave his mind, you have him obsessed, it scares him almost. But it feels so good though, because he has a reason to look forward to every day, his reason is you.

“Actually sir?” He blinks twice when he hears your voice, his heart immediately skips a beat. “I had a confusion regarding the concept, if you could help me understand- I am sorry yn but the class is almost over, maybe one of your peers will help you.”

Jungkook doesn’t think before he speaks up. “I-I CAN HELP YN!” His voice echoes around the class room, all of the students turn to look at the shy boy,

Including you.

You are looking straight at him, he can feel your eyes on him.

“Well it’s settled then, thank you Jungkook.” The professor picks up the papers and smiles, “class dismissed.”

Jungkook feels so uncomfortable under everyone’s gaze but as soon as the bell rings. He sighs of relief. Jungkook notices his friends gaze on him too, he doesn’t look at him, because he knows you’re still present in the room,

And he’s pretty sure you’re approaching him already. “Dude she’s coming, good luck.” His friend whispers to him, Jungkook closes his eyes, his friend leaves, even though he couldn’t care less about that typically,

He was all alone with you now.

“Hi Jungkook,”

He will explode any moment from the excitement that’s running through his body, his brown eyes shoot up at you, he stands up, his body is reacting on its own, “H-Hi yn.. wait you know my name?”

You are simply the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen, you give him a small smile, it makes him want to scream, “of course! And thank you for volunteering to help me, I appreciate it.” You put your hand out for him to shake, and he almost whimpers as he feels your skin touch his,

“I-It’s all good YN… don’t worry about it.” You’re making it impossible for him to act normal, “s-so shall I… oh you’re so cute jungkook!”

Oh my God.

“W-What?” Jungkook feels insane. He’s not sure if he’s hallucinating about you calling him cute, has he gone actually insane?

“I said you’re pretty cute, Jungkook.” He still hasn’t let go of your hand, you try to break the handshake, but he doesn’t budge.

“Are you okay?” You ask him with sheer concern, he’s too lost in his thoughts to realise that he’s been holding your hand for the last five minutes.

“O-Oh yeah I am… I’m sorry!” He quickly leaves your hand and apologises, bowing in front of you like a loyal servant. “aw no it’s fine. So I was thinking maybe you could help me with the concepts either in the free period or.. somewhere else?”

His eyes widen, he couldn’t believe this,

He had a golden opportunity in his hands.

“I-I… don’t mind anywhere YN.” He scratches the back of his head but inside he’s screaming, it’s so easy for him to conceal his feelings.

Oh the things you make him do.

“Great so how about my house? I mean I’m kind of a lazy person so I’d rather not meet at a coffeehouse or something, I love being in the comfort of my home.” You adorably explain and he’s sure his eyes are heart shaped right now.

“If you don’t mind of course.” Oh just how considerate you are, Jungkook is so obsessed with you, you’re an angel.

He’s convinced.

“O-Of course YN! I’m cool, I-I’m fine!”

“Okay thank you tutor, see you at 7?”

“Of course YN!”

“So I will text you the address, see you soon.” You wave at him, he just stands watching you walk out, you have him awestruck, today is a very blessed day for him,

Also he managed to keep a few secrets from you, like how he knows where you live, Jungkook sighed of relief when you left,

This was a start of something really special for him, and you.

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[judysxnd]

can we plz plz get more reader and pedro dating?? 😭 i love it so much!

I don't really know if you mean dating in general or going on a date? So I guess I am going to do a going on a date one, since it's a part of dating in general (don't know if it makes sense, but in my head it does).

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Ever since you started to date Pedro, you've never been on dates so much. In the first two months of dating the number already exceeded the number of fingers. It's a good thing, don't get me wrong. It made you feel so special, loved like you've never been. You always thought it was Pedro's love language, taking you on dates. He always loved spoiling you in every way possible.

Tonight was no exception. But he decided to change things around. Instead of going out, he decided to bring the outside, inside. And by that, he needed the house to himself, so he gently.. yes.. kicked you out for the afternoon. He told you to come back for 7:30pm. You didn't really know what you would do in the meantime, so you wandered in town, buying some nice chocolates to eat in front of a nice movie, and you decided to buy a bottle of wine. Pedro probably took care of that too, but whatever, it won't go to waste either way.

You arrived home for 7:30pm. As you parked, you saw Pedro walk outside the house. He didn't leave you time to get out of the car, opening the door for you. He was wearing a nice black suit.

"Hey baby" you had a big smile. "Looking handsome" you said adjusting his jacket. He gave you a quick kiss on the lips before handing you what looked like a blindfold. "You're going to blindfold me in my own house?" you both chuckled

"I need you to get to the bathroom without seeing what I prepared"

"Should have given me the outfit before I left"

"I- well no comment" you laughed. He put the blindfold on you. You grabbed his arm and let him guide you inside the house. Once you entered, you were met with different smells. You could smell the dinner getting ready in the kitchen, you could smell the burning of candles, some sweet vanilla, your favourite scent. "we're taking the stairs" Pedro warned you. You lifted your foot, but still almost fell.

"I'm not sure that's a good idea Pedro" you joked

"I'll take care of that" was all you heard before Pedro took you in his arms, climbing the stairs, walking into your bedroom, finishing in the bathroom. He put you down slowly and nicely. "I've prepared a nice outfit for you, I'll let you get dressed, and once you're done, put the blindfold back and call me okay?" He said.

"Yes sir" you joked. You heard Pedro laugh a little. He kissed your cheek before leaving you alone in the bathroom. Once you heard the door closing, you removed the blindfold. You looked around still a little confused, finding the mirror and looking at yourself. You smiled as you shook your head, still not realising what was happening. He always managed to surprise you. After 2 years in the relationships, after hundreds of dates, he was still here surprising you.

As you looked at yourself in the mirror, something sparkly caught your attention. You looked at it through the glass, seeing something dark green, sparkling. You turned around walked to the drawers. You grabbed the clothes, naturally unfolding as you took a step back. It was a very nice sparkly dark green dress. Once again you were impressed. He even bought you a dress. You quickly put it on, looking at the mirror.

Damn. He really knew you, your taste, your body, your size. The dress fitted perfectly, and it was absolutely magnificent on you. There were a pair of heels next to the dress, so you wore them. Those were from your wardrobe, you recognised them. You still laughed at the view, he did say, quite a lot, that they were his favourite pair of heels. You rapidly brushed you hair too, letting them fall on your bare shoulders. You didn't have anything left to do, so you put the blindfold back, and called Pedro.

"Woah" You heard him say as soon as the door opened.

"Right choice" you said, making a pose. You smiled.

"Agreed" you felt his hands on your arms. "Now let's have dinner darling"

"Yes, because I'm starving"

"I'm going to carry you again" Pedro hold you once again, carrying you down the stairs. Barely there, he put you down, removing the blindfold. Once away, you finally opened your eyes. The entire house was lit up by candles. There were rose petals on the floor and now there was music in the background.

"Woah, Pedro!" You looked around, amazed. "You didn't have to do all of this, you must have been working non stop to do this"

"It's all worth it for my princesa" he said looking at you. You looked at him with complete heart eyes.

"I love you so much" You put your hands on both side of his face.

"I love you more" You kissed passionately. After a few, you both pulled away. "Shall we?" he asked you, asking for you hand to guide you to the kitchen. You held his hand, nodding and smiling.

You entered the kitchen to find the dinner table lit up with candles two, with nice flowers and decorations. Pedro really put his soul into it and it showed. It was beautiful.

"You're more talented than me for decorating the table, so unfair" you joked as he pulled the chair for you.

"I had help" he admitted

"You did?" you were surprised

"You think I suddenly know how to decorate a table and cook?" he laughed as he opened a bottle of wine.

"I don't know, maybe!" you laughed too. "By the way I bought chocolate and wine too, but I left it in the car"

"We'll grab it later"

Pedro served you the nicest and tastiest dinner. Even if he had help or hired someone to cook or even ordered something, it didn't matter. He made everything for you, for the both of you to have a nice dinner date at home. You don't always need to leave the house to have a perfect date, and tonight was the proof. You had fun, talking about random things, reminiscing about some other dates, thinking about the next ones.

#fanfic #imagine #oneshot #pedro pascal #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal imagine #pedro pascal x y/n #pedro pascal preferences #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal one shot #pedro pascal x female reader #pedrostories #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal fic #pedro pascal fluff

[thoughtyouwerentafraidofanything]

SPECIAL STUDENT

Part one

Pairings: pre cult kai anderson x female reader x cult kai anderson

Summary: youre a new professor, fresh out of university. A coworker of yours leaves work on injury resulting in a senior class unattended to. That is when you accept the responsibility to cover the senior class and ready them for their final exams, what happens when a certain senior takes a liking to you.

What happens when he likes you more than a student should.

Warnings: pre cult kai turns into cult kai, age gap, teacher x student, sub kai anderson, dom kai anderson, smut, yandere tendencies, manipulation, crying, slapping, male masterbation, grinding, forcing kissing, threatening, blackmail.

SORRY IF THIS IS NIT TO YOUR LIKING.

Trying something out here just work with me for a little bit plz😅😖

"Good afternoon ladies and gentleman, my name is professor l/n and I will be taking this class over for the remainder of the year"

You spoke to the room with forced confidence, all of their eyes on you watching as you spoke to everyone in the room you stood infornt of your desk clasping your hands together facing your crowd of new students, "your previous professor has unfortunately injured themselves and can't come to work"

You paused, the room was silent.

"I will allow questions to be asked now if anyone has any"

You waited patiently, your eyes darting around the room for any risen hands.

You walked back behind your desk and sat down on the seat that wasn't yours, although you wouldn't mind pinching it as the pillowy fabric softened your landing. "If there are none I shall move onto today's class-" you grabbed ahold of the 3 textbooks piled up on the large dark wood desk infront of you, your fingers flipped through the hundreds of pages eyes focused on the chapter number.

"I have a question"

The silence was broken, you looked up from the textbook, your eyes wandering across the lecture room, which wasn't hard thankfully as it was a rather small room, you made eye contact with a man.

"Ah, excuse me for not seeing you earlier, what is your question sir?"

You sat up straight awaiting your students reply.

"Are you single"

The strength you have to stop the obvious eye roll from happening was impressive.

"What is your name sir?"

"Connor"

"Well Connor, I dont think that is an appropriate question to ask your professor"

After Connor had broken the ice a handful of other students asked questions which you ofcourse answered truthfully, I am a new teacher,I'm not sure what happened happened your professor, I am 26 years old, yes I will be carrying off from where your old professor left off.

"Now of there are no other questiones I would like to get on with the lesson"

Out of all of the eyes on you there was one different from the rest, a pair that were staring harder than everyone else, you could feel a sense of weariness creep up on you.

What was going on?

Why were you feeling like this?

You choked down the gulp that was caught in your throat and resulted back to the large books infront of you instructing your students to read the text and answer questiones.

As they done so, that feeling if nervousness itched it's way back back you, your eyes shot up from your notebooks to your class, everyone's eyes were drawn to their laps reading the books placed in their hands or infront of them.

Everyone but one.

Your eyes locked, you had never felt so startled by anything in your life other than the strong eyecontact one of your students gave you.

It was quick, you caught him staring and he jumped and buried his nose into the book, the contact mightve only lasted a secind but it felt longer, you felt asthough you were being put under a microscope being analysed.

The rest of the class somewhat flew by, by the end of the class you had instructed the class to prepare a sideshow presentation on a topic of their choice asking as it referred back to the main topic they were learning.

You also gave them the choice of either working alone or in pairs, most of your students instantly paired with one another, infant all of the students in your class were paired with someone.

All but one.

As everyone left you reminded the students to have the presentation done by next week or else it would result in an automatic fail.

One by one the class decreased in size and before you knew it the lecture room was empty, you had completely forgotten you now had free periods as you were only teaching a senior class. To relax you took out a book and a cereal bar from your coat pocket and lay back in your seat.

"Professor l/n"

You almost choked on your cereal bar, you instantly sat forward in your seat and flipped the magazine shut.

"H-How many I help you Mr...."

"My name is kai, kai anderson"

He loomed over your desk, his body awkwardly shifting his weight. Although his body language seemed rigid and tense his eyes bore into yours, He was younger than you yet you felt intimidated under his gaze.

"Nice to meet you Mr Anderson is there anything I can do for you"

You sat for a while waiting for kai to speak but all he done was stare at you and the floor.

"Well if there isn't anythi-"

"You shouldn't eat that" kai interrupted

"Excuse me Mr Anderson?"

"You never know what's been put in those bars, you could be eating something entirely different to what you think you are"

Your head was empty of responses.

"Here", kai dipped his hand into his backpack reaching out another cereal bar, this one youbhad never seen before, its packaging being completely unrecognisable,"this is safe"

He holds the cereal bar out to you wanting and waiting for you to take it with your own hand instead of placing it on the desk.

"My amderson I don't feel comfortable taking this from you it's yours" you hide the fact that you don't trust anything a stranger gives you with a simple excuse.

"Take it, I have more in my bag"

He holds the breakfast bar out closer to you after brushing your words from his head, you have no other choice than to take the bar unless you would rather sit and awkwardly refuse his gift for the rest of the day.

"What? Don't trust me?"

Kais eyes remained glued ti your face, his facial expression never changing from the blank look on his face.

"I didn't do anything to it"

You gulp and slowly your hand raises to meet kais taking ahold of the breakfast bar and attempting to pull it away from him. When the cereal bar refuses to move you let go of it but keep your hand close to it, kai smiles and holds the cereal bar with his whole hand before placing it in yours.

Your hands touched, his rough fingers brushing off of your palm as he finally let go of the cereal bar. You felt unsettled about how long he kept his hand on yours.

"Thankyou very much Mr Anderson you may leave now, I'm sure you need to get to your next class"

Kai stares at you for a few more minutes before smiling and breathing out a awkward laugh, he begins to walk away from your desk.

"You don't have to call me Mr Anderson, just kai"

You didn't bother give him another response and sat silently looking down at your lap where the new cereal bar was until you heard the sound of the doors to the lecture room open and close.

Not a second went by before you threw the breakfast bar into the small trash can beside the desk.

Two weeks had gone by and the rate if weird interaction with kai had increased. you would often catch him staring at you at times where he should have been occupied with something else like reading or researching.

You would leave the lecture room, locking the doors, and would catch a glimpse of kai darting around corners or walking away from you.

One thing that seemed to happen far too often than that should was that everyday after you taught kais class he would awkwardly walk to your desk and hold out another cereal bar, he would stand there until you took it and waited for you to thank him before her left the room, and everytime he left you would throw the cereal bar away not even bothering to give it a chance.

Yet you never seemed to catch him taking sneaking photos of you during and after class.

Two months had since then passed and kai had seemed to grow alot more attached to you than you jad hoped, he would spend as much time as he could with you, his lunch, his free periods and would often ask to walk you to your car.

He came physically closer to you, whenever he was sat down he would chose the seat closest to you when in class but if the two of you were alone he would drag a seat right next to yours and plonk himself Down by your side.

What worried you the most was he was becoming a lot more dominant.

Kai would try to touch you, rub your shoulders, pat your back, brush hair from your face, and when you denied him access he would throw a small fit and get mad at you, you would then remind him that he didn't have to stay with you at lunch and he could leave at any time.

It was lunch time now, and ofcourse kai was with you in your room, he always followed the same routine, he would sit infront of you, pull out a large textbook and read, well, pretend to. This day was no different, kai sat in his normal seat, the one right infront of the teachers desk, he pulled out a large book placed it on the small table infront of him and a bottle of water.

You had made a routine for yourself whenever kai was around you, even in class. You would simply ignore him, pick other students to answer questiones, look down at your phone or the books infront of you and eat when every he asked you a question

And that's exactly what you done as soon as he entered the lecture room.

Everything was going as usual until the constant sound of thumping reached your ears, you had hought at first it was one of kais futile attempts to gain your attention as it wasn't the first time he had plucked one or two of your feathers just to get you to look at him.

The noises didn't stop, what the hell was happening?

You brought your head up eyes connecting with kais and holding each other in locked eye contact.

You always felt intimidated by kai, even though he was younger than you and you were his professor he always made you feel naked.

You wanted nothing more than to break the eye contact between you and your questionable student , your eyes tracked down back to your book but stopped in horror.

Kai was touching himself as he watched you read, and he didn't stop now that you had caught him.

Infact at the sight of your horrified face kai let out a whine and continued to touch himself. You froze, what could you do, if he was bold enough to madterbate infront of you he wouldn't feel threatened by you telling the Dean.

When kai noticed you didn't move he spread his legs wider, his cock on full display as he pumped his fist up his length, your eyes were glued to his hand watching as he would slightly twist his hand as he got nearer to the head of his cock.

Kai threw his head back at the feeling of knowing you were staring at him, he relished in the feeling of your eyes never moving from his dick. He never knew you would react this way, he decided to do it on a whim to see what your initial reaction to him would be.

A guttural moan left his lips as his left hand shot up to grab onto the books on the table beside him, the pages crumpled underneath his grasp yet he spared them no mercy, oh how he wished it was you who he was touching.

He often would imagine you instead of his hand, a perverted smile plastering his face at night as he imagined fucking you against you desk infront of his class, infront of Connor.

He couldn't even imagine how tight and wet you'd be but he wanted to find out so badly, it was a need for him.

His eyes peeled open just to stare at you through foggy eyes, he wanted you to witness him cum to you, for you, and he knew you'd enjoy it that's why you hadn't looked away yet.

Your heart was thumping in your chest, your legs were useless as you sat nailed to the chair, your bottom half wriggled uncomfortable against the plush cushion under you as you watched kai.

The noises coming from his mouth were loud and lewd, you were sure if anyone was outside your room they would be able to hear kais outbursts of pleasure.

But did you care?

The sight of kais strained cock was engraved into your mind, his body was telling you in its own way it was ready to come undone, his pink tip glistened with the precum that oozed out of his cock with every pump of his fist.

"P-professor"

Your cheeks burned as your ears rung at the sound of kai almost whimpering out your name. You couldn't help but cross your leg over the other to settle the subtle thump between your legs.

What was wrong with you

This is disgusting why am I watching

Why won't I look away

When kai came his body froze for seconds before becoming extremely limp, only his eyes moved to stare back at yours not bothering about his now softening cock that was yet to be tucked back into his pants.

Your mind was short of anything to say

the only words coming to mind were

"What, the, fuck".

#ahs #ahs smut #evan peters #evan peters smut #ahs cult #teacher x student #yandere #pre cult kai #kai anderson smut #kai anderson x reader #ahs kai anderson #kai anderson #evan peters ahs #american horror story cult smut #pre cult kai anderson #ahs cult smut #american horror story cult #masterbation fic

[the-fiction-witch]

Gentlemen

Media The Artful Dodger

Character Jack Dawkins

Couple Jack X Reader

Rating Little bit of smut

Requested: PLZ do a fic where they have a duel over Y/n! Plz it would be so cute

I stood in the prep room putting things away from the surgery when a familiar stench rolled in,

"Dawkins!" Sneed yelled as he marched in looking like he was utterly to explode

Oh Christ, what does he want now?

"Yes Sneed?" I sighed "I take it you want something?"

"How dare you! I know you have always been an arrogant, upstart with no regard for your betters but not even I believed you would stoop so low Dawkins"

"And how low have I stooped then?" I sighed

"You dare! touch her."

Immediately I knew what he was talking about and my blood both ran cold and boiled

“Pack your things and leave the hospital. Immediately”

“You don't have the power.”

“No? I will be head surgeon in two months and I will make it so you do not work in this hospital let alone this country. And that is gentlemanly and merciful for if it was up to me I'd hang you for this!”

“Hang me? On what grounds?’ I glared

“Purposely breaking my engagement! How dare you even consider what you did. Have you no regard sir for the social order of the day! You utter bastard. Get out. Crawl on back to the sewers with your own kind Dawkins”

I nodded for a moment but I had enough rage inside me from years of his tournament and god knows I wanted to for her too, so I decked him.

Causing his nose to bleed.

He straightened up and I prepared myself for a fight but he slapped my face with his glove

“That how you fight in Mayfair?” I glared

“I challenge you to a duel!”

“A duel?”

“A duel!”

“Fine! We'll settle this your way.”

I began preparing for this stupid duel making sure my sword skills were good and fresh in my mind as it has been a good few years since the navy, Fagin was nattering on but I was busy and not really listening “And then we'll be in the green”

“Good lots to celebrate with when I teach this prick a lesson!”

“If you win they'll hang you and if you lose your dead do you not see the loose, loose of this situation”

“I'm not letting him get away with this any longer”

“Jack! What on earth do you think your doing!” Her voice began as she ran through in her little grey dress and everyone else left

“Y/n I can-”

“No! No! What on earth do you think you're doing! A duel! Are you quite serious?”

“We are going to settle this like gentleman”

“Like gentleman? Jack this is ridiculous it's far too dangerous you have to withdraw before the morning”

“He has treated me like a mangy dog since I arrived I am not pleading on my knees for his mercy. It's alright I will merely scratch the pompous git. Relax I spent ten years in the navy I am a master with a sword” I told her giving her a playful wink

“I know that” she smiled “That doesn't mean I want you using said skills on a silly duel”

“I thought you liked me using my skills?” I smirked grabbing her waist to tug her closer

“Not in this situation.” She warns poking my chest “It's too dangerous”

“Dangerous? We both know that git won't get close enough to do any damage” I smirked playfully pointing the tip of my sword at her and backing her against the surgery table “I'm too skilled.”

“You do think so highly of yourself. Undeservedly so” she says pushing the tip of the sword away from her but I moved closer so she couldn't move away

“Liar” I smirked stabbing the sword into the floorboards so I could put both arms around her kissing her and stroking my hands across her well-boned dress till she pulled back “And you know it”

“Withdrawal jack. please”

“I can't y/n. I'll be fine I promise.”

“please” she whines giving me the eyes

“I can't y/n. I want to do this. I want this dealt with, you should have heard the things he said if I withdraw… my life will be over and he'll steal you away.” I told her “I can't withdraw. But I promise I'll be careful just for you” I told her giving her a little kiss

An I saw her get an evil look in her eye “Withdraw. Please Jack” she pleaded taking my hands and moving them across her dress letting me touch her anywhere I wanted, letting me slide my hands over her hips, her chest, even her breasts while she playfully kissed my neck “for me” she begs

“ummm” I whined already getting hard just from touching her hands left mine settling in my chest letting me feel her up as much as I wanted “y/n-” I groaned as she began to nibble my neck my hands working on their own one grabbing her ass the other playfully stroking her breast “uhh! Convincing? But you know I can't. I let him win your father will sell you off to him and I'll never see you again, and you know what he'll do to you just to spite me”

“Please Jack I just don't want you to get hurt, please withdraw” she cooed

“I can't” I told her “This is as much about your honour as it is mine”

“Jack.” She warns “Either you withdraw. Or else…” she warns her hand slipping down into my trousers and grabbing my half-hard erection “This will never feel the touch of my hand again” she said slowly stroking in her teasing way

“It won't if he marries you, either.”

“Well I'm not allowing that I told you I'm working on Father just give me time," she said

“Uhhhh y/n!” I groaned as her hand kept going so I pulled her into a kiss to keep myself quiet

“You promise me you won't get hurt?”

“I promise.” I gasped

“Fine. But you come back with so much as a scratch” she warns removing her hand I was kinda annoyed I was enjoying that “I will not be getting on my knees for the rest of our lives” she warns

“All alright” I nodded a little annoyed at such an idea “It's fine. I prefer you on your back anyway” I smirked pulling her back into a kiss.

When dawn came it kinda… dawned on me. I actually have to do this. The whole walk there I got even more nervous Fagin telling me he'd miss me didn't exactly help.

When we arrived immediately I noticed something

“Why is a priest judging a duel?”

“Needs must” Fagin shrugged 

"Good Morning gentlemen," The priest nodded as sneed and his second approached too "Now we are to be good and gentlemanly" He said "Second check the pistols."

"Pistols? I thought the accused chose the weapons?" I asked having been relying on that and on choosing a sword

"Not these days Dawkins" Sneed smirked as his second checked his pistol 

.... Oh shit. I'm gonna die. 

Fagin checked mine and all was supposedly well 

"Ten passes and then one shot each."

"Perfect I only need one," Sneed smirked 

"Nice knowing you Jack" fagin sighed 

I held the pistol in hand doing my best not to shake trying to plan and think how I was going to get out of this, standing with my back to sneed remembering what a shot he is. As the steps were counted I sheepishly did them trying desperately to think of a way out of this. But by six. I was empty. No idea. no plans. He is going to shoot me. and I'm gonna die. Tears welling up in my eyes making it almost hard to see, I'll never see y/n again. I'll never tell her I love her again. I'll be dead and she'll never forgive me for going against her. Sneed will marry her, bed her, give her a life and children all the things I wanted to do with her, He'll do it all just to spite me and walk on my grave. Hell he's such a git he'd bury me under their bed just to spite me some more. 

"Nine. Te-" He began and I quickly turned pointing my pistol, as did he but

"Gentleman!" A voice shouted everyone looked and I could have had a heart attack

Y/n stood in her lilac dress shotgun in hand, holster on her thigh with her pistol 

"Drop the pistols. Now." She demanded 

God damn it I love that girl! 

"How dare you!" Sneed began

"Drop them! Or I shoot both of you." She said "And you both know I will." 

I happily dropped the pistol 

"I demanded honour and retribution! I am going to see your father this-" he began but she shot him in the leg "ahhhh!"

"Are you okay? He didn't hurt you did he?" She asked running over and cuddling me but I pulled her into a kiss 

"I love you so much." 

"Aww I love you too Jack" She smiled 

"I am sorry, for not listening to you."

"It's alright, but I have good news"

"Oh? other than you just saving my life?"

"Father has agreed." She smiled 

"H-He has! How'd you do that?"

"I simply told him, he allows me to marry the doctor I want or I'll shoot sneeds cock off." she smiled "and father very much wants grandchildren" 

"Perfect" I smiled pulling her into another sweet kiss 

"God damn it will you help me!" Sneed yelled in pain 

"Should we?" I asked

"Give him a while longer" she cooed pulling me back to kiss her 

#thomasbrodiesangster #tbs smut #tbs imagines #thomas sangster imagine #tbs imagine #thomas brodie sangster imagine #thomas brodie sangster #thomas sangster #thomas brodie sangster smut #tbs #jack dawkins #jackdawkins #jack #the artful dodger #theartfuldogger #thearttfuldodger

[plasticfangtastic]

American Royalty. Ch. 3

A Homelander X F! Reader and Dadlander fic.

A/N: Cuz somebody asked 'bout taglist... I'll be including one for those interested, if you want to be in it please leave a comment on the fic and i will include you in the next update as I be working on 'Of the same poisonous ilk' this week thus meaning next ch. of A.R. will come out next week. Plz check My Pin Post for previous chapters!! thxs for reading

Tags: mild gore, angst, slow burn, fluff, oc characther, child neglect, dadlander, romance.

Chapter Three

White.

He followed you for two weeks, in that time he had made up his mind about putting those doubts at rest– he knew Helena wasn’t his. She looked nothing like him. You had to have been lying about the V, some clever ruse that you came up with on the spot, but that doubt now cemented itself, digging and clawing deeper in his brain… that perhaps he had been  mistaken.

So he followed you, making notes about your predictably sad routine– you worked six days a week. The hours varied but you were always working (except for saturdays and most sundays you only did half days), you worked at Lucci’s four days, and as a cook and waitress at a local diner five days for really short shifts at a time either mornings or nights, it was frankly a nightmare to follow. Your skills almost wasted as you broke your back making corned beef sandwiches and serving tables. You usually seemed to make it home by 9 pm, and Kaleem (your boss) and his wife took care of your kid, you seemed close to the family of four that or they liked that your daughter tutored their kids for free, even their 17 year old relied on her, your neighbor also babysat in exchange for dog food and groceries, and money on the occasion.

Your daughter attended a local public school, already attending tenth grade at her tender age. Usually making her own way home or heading straight to your boss’s house, it was bizarre and frightening to see such a small child walk alone in dangerous Brooklyn streets but she didn’t seem afraid in the least, Homelander wouldn’t dare Ryan do that in Manhattan, he could see the tabloids headlines and a dozen dangers.

She entered a small park, resting by a bench for an awfully long time just not doing much until she looked up and stared back at the sky, she waved her tiny hand at Homelander, aware of what building he had been watching her from.

Helena scooted over giving him an open invitation, something he nervously accepted.

That day after seeing you for the first time, he had done his homework ordering a crew of interns to canvas all files for information partaning every child that was given compound V around the time of Helena’s birth, to check any discrepancies in old inventory records, and cctv footage that remained of those days to see if they’ve been altered, he worked them past clock off hours, and after a week they’d come empty handed, no child was given V that matched her description, he had found the hospital you’ve given birth and found no record of Vought’s grimy fingers, nor of any rogue scientist feeding kids V that was operating or suspected to operate around that time, His team also found that you never entered Helena on any casting calls, pageants or events. She had no superhero name registration or trademark, Vought manager or caseworker, or appeared on Vought’s records in any capacity, he clung to hope that maybe the information would come to light but the twenty people on the case were having no luck.

He entered the lab where a young recruit who had the least to lose handed him the results. He dared not read them outloud and instead took a step back as Homelander slumped against the wall.

So here he was staring at this little girl.

“You’ve been following my mother. I don’t really understand nor care much, but following me is a tad creepy, sir.”

“Could you hear me from over there?” He asked surprised, trying to look imposing with his stiff shoulders.

“I sensed you… I keep my radar on when heading home, that way I can keep an eye for treats– in the absence of super senses.”

“What sort of treats?” he said with ignorant concern.

“You don’t come down to the projects very often, do you?” She found his stiff posture interesting, wondering how much of it was habit versus the suit– so how may I help you?”

“I had some business with your mother.”

“Then how does it pertain to me?” she scoffed.

“Your mother never registered you with Vought. All super-abled children whether they choose to pursue this career or not– have to be registered at some point. I couldn’t find any records of a Helena L/N or your Superhero persona”

She chuckled lightly.

“Sure. That’s something the boss handles instead of some mid-level intern… So you think my mother stole some compound V while she was under your employment? I guess after a bunch of Supervillains began to come out of thin air– it is concerning that there’s unregistered Supe’s wandering around.” She stands up– If my mother had stolen compound V for profit do you think we would be living in this place?” She leaned back trying to control that shit eating grin teasing her lips.

“A cover story.”

“I think I was right about you.” She fixes her backpack, jumping off the bench, he follows her as she begins to walk away– "I always liked A-Train more than you. Out of the whole lot you look the most maladjusted, sir.”

“You have quite the mouth there, little missy.” His irritation was more than visible, he scrunched his hand, and the girl could only raise a corner of her thin lips in disbelief– "Your mother failed to teach you manners didn’t she?”

“I have manners. I reserve them for people who aren’t peeping toms, you clown.”

Homelander eyes glittered red, trying to control his anger, he looked away, squeezing his eyes– she was just a little girl with a mouth afterall, she could afford to be a brat.

As she walked away before he could take a step to pull her– Helena had disappeared. Everything about her was gone, he looked around finding nothing, the air hadn’t been pushed so she hadn’t run at hyper speed, he looked up to see if she had taken flight finding nothing, not even a shadow out of place– she had simply vanished.

He was left perplexed, his senses unable to pick up on anything nearby.

He was back at the tower, looking at the pile of documents they had gathered of you, your finances were a wreck, he hadn’t even remembered asking for any of these things done to you. His chest heavy as he noted just how thorough Vought had been, but that meant nothing, he had money to spare. Helena had a bad mouth but what child wouldn’t be hardened by living in the slums? What child wouldn’t come out damaged if they lived so poorly and without a father? By a mother that had done nothing but neglect them. 

He could fix it.

“What are you doing?” Ryan asked, entering his father’s studio as he read– I saw this movie was out and I thought…”

“Just work, tiger.” He pushed his work down– we can go see a movie… let me see if Ashley can reserve the cinema for us.”

That wasn’t what he wanted to hear, but it was something.

Homelander could barely contain his excitement, he was certain Ryan would be happy when he could deliver the news.

Now he was at your workplace once again, just an hour before opening. It was only you, another cook and your boss doing all the prep-work, he was out in the back as you stood out to drop some rubbish, your apron covered in flour and you reeked of san marzano tomatoes and shampoo.

“We need to talk.” He said firmly.

“I don’t want to talk to you.” You said weakly, feeling bile burning at the bottom of your throat– I… I have to go.”

“Helena is my daughter so we need to talk.”

You froze, your eyes so wide they could pop out of their sockets if you opened them any further, you looked at the door and closed it wishing nobody else heard him, not even the rats and roaches.

“There’s nothing to discuss. I told you… I told you back then she was yours! And you ruined my life for it!” 

“Don’t be so dramatic, I just dumped you.” he waved his arms to match his scoff– now–

“You… You… You don’t remember what you did? God I really didn’t matter to you…” You couldn’t hold back the flow of tears– You took everything from me!!”

The gap between you two was broken by your own feet, your knees shook but hatred kept you standing.

“You had me blacklisted from every fucking restaurant in the country! Most of my savings were frozen by the fucking FBI over some bullcrap investigation, and I still can’t even touch my own fucking money!! My insurance was canceled somehow! and then your fucking company bought my apartment building and evicted me!!” You growled and shouted, your spat on his face as you pushed him to no avail– I was pregnant living in my fucking car with a few thousand dollars in the most expensive city in the world!!”

Homelander had nothing to say, feeling the spit drip down his cheek.

“I… I lost everything. And just to hurt me you made Helena a Supe… did it make you happy? Did it make you happy when I had to sleep in a shelter with a newborn and 30 thousand dollars in debt!?” You took a step back trying to clean the tears clinging to your eyes– You don’t get to talk about my daughter.”

“The one you barely see.”

“WHOSE FUCKING FAULT IS THAT!!?” you pulled on his suit forcing him to see you straight in the eyes– We got nothing to talk about. Helena is mine, you abandoned her! you don’t get to waltz into her life as if you deserve it after all you did! She doesn’t need you! Not when all the pain you cause wasn’t worth it”

“I didn’t know I could have children.”

Becca had looked at him with fear and disgust more than anger, but your words reminded him of her, he had made a mistake then, now Ryan had to live with the weight of killing his mother. Had he played his cards less impulsively, she would have relented. 

“I was told I was infertile. That I had nothing down there, not even wonky swimmers! Why would I believe you…?” He bit his lip grabbing your hands as he had gently done so in the past– my whole life I was told I could never have a family, the one thing they failed to do when they made me… until I discovered Ryan… back then… back then I–

“Don’t touch me.” You pulled your hands but his grip is solid– I don’t want to listen to you.”

“I am sorry!”

His eyes were hurt, he softened his grip as you took your bruised hands back.

You wanted that apology but this wasn’t it. It didn't matter at the end, you wanted him gone but you would regret this later, as you saw those hurt blue eyes, all you saw was his daughter, it was as if she had a copy of his expression tattooed on her dna.

“... Come to my house by midnight tonight…”

You left him there.

Thinking of Helena’s tear filled blues.

You were becoming insane, the whole day at work you stayed silent, quietly building pies and cutting pizza, just another busy day. Calling the diner telling them Helena’s sitter had called in sick, and nobody could watch you kid.

Helena seemed happy to have the extra time with you even if all she did was do her homework and listen to some free college classes that she had somehow managed to enroll in (probably thanks to her teachers) while you watched TV. You looked at the recording discussing thermodynamics which she seemed to be struggling with. By ten she was in bed and you waited, finding yourself baking a Torta della Nonna while waiting for a man you weren’t sure would show up, taking a short nap until something tapped at your foot.

“Helena…?” you said groggily.

“No.”

Looking at him in your home woke you up harder than an earthquake, you jumped on your feet quickly to make distance.

“You could knock on the door! Did… Did you come through the window?”

“Didn’t want to wake up Helena.” 

“Please don’t pretend you suddenly care about her. Look… I will listen to you… I need to know why you made her a Supe.” your words are low but fast.

You took to the kitchen, taking a small pot, honey and saffron.

“I want to know what you want so YOU can move on, and leave us alone.”

He stood by the entrance arms tucked behind his back with a look of indignation, as you took the milk out of the fridge.

“I made cake… still like milk?”

You heated the milk, infusing it with a pinch of saffron and a dash of honey, you seemed happy to serve this, this was what you served Helena when she had too many bad days.

“Helena is a very special girl… she’s so smart but I think she’s lonely. Her powers make it hard for her to have friends, being a super genius makes it hard for her to relate to kids… then on top of that there are the other powers– she really lucked out there but I can’t afford to make her into a Supe.  You wasted your time there.”

She was your pride, you wanted to bolster to anybody about how special your daughter was, she was all you had after all, the only thing that kept you going. You wanted to shove it in his face just all the good that he had thrown away, and will never experience.

“She can teleport.” He said taking the cup, the taste was sweet and delicious, it would help him sleep soundly tonight– pretty impressive.”

“Teleport?” You look puzzled then your head shakes as you laugh lightly– no, silly. She can’t teleport. I gathered you talked to her– don’t do that again. But… no she can’t teleport… Helena can turn invisible like Translucent but better… She can make her clothes invisible too, and make psionic force fields. What you witnessed was her putting herself in an invisible bubble and making the bubble float away from you.”

You tried to contain the panic inside you with a stiff grin, boasting calmed you down.

“I didn’t hear her heartbeat.” He argued back.

“What happens in the bubble stays in the bubble… including sounds. Trust me I’d sat down and watched her experiment.” 

“That’s impressive.” He smiled proudly.

“Until she runs out of oxygen.” you moved past him wishing you had space for a dining table, all you had in your living room was a coffee table, your couch, the TV and two large floor cushions, you and Helena ate on the floor in front of the TV and your seating options felt too intimate but alas is the floor– she has two types of force fields…”

“Can she fly?”

“Technically no but yes if you ask her, the second type of bubble… she can float inside it, but I won’t let her test the limits of the bubble.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t want my daughter to end up splattered all over the sidewalk!” you hissed.

Homelander followed you, taking his place on the floor too excited to talk about this to care about being asked to sit like a dog 

“So she’s out there with the best… When she was three she told me her superhero name was ‘Ghost Girl’ but that died quickly. So it's your turn to talk, Homelander.”

Homelander was unsure where to begin, taking a long sip of his drink, you had stopped calling him by his name, you had taken John and made it your own, but he had taken it back as he ended it all.

So he told you quite a story, about how he learned about Ryan, about all the secrets Vought had kept from him, how they had kept Ryan trapped in a cage, about the lies he told you about his parents, and his actual upbringing. You sat in silence unable to respond as he told you the horrific things he endured with a straight face, as if you were speaking to somebody else, about how much he had wanted a family and about how he felt when he believed you’d betray him.

Homelander had been happy, he thought he had finally found somebody to have a life with, he was angry, he wanted to hurt you, and after it was all done he pushed your memory aside.

But above all how he now regretted it all.

“I was awful to you, but now that Vought belongs to me that means they will never hurt Helena.”

You stared at him coldly.

“So Ryan was born with powers… So no matter what– Helena would have always had powers?”

“I don’t know. Her powers are nothing like mine, and she’s still young so she might…”

“God I certainly hope not. Look I’m sorry all of those things happened to your son, and you. I’m glad Helena is safer now, and I thank you for that— but cut to the chase. What is it that you want? You want me to tell her about you? She never wanted a father, heck I don’t think she needs me!” You snapped, trying to force the empathy out of your system.

“Why would you say that?”

“Helena is… different… I dunno what is happening in her mind ever.”

It stung to say those things, your love for her didn’t change things, but it was a pervasive thought you endured… awful thoughts about your daughter.

“Helena was a quiet baby… hardly ever cried. I took her to several doctors and nobody could figure out why my baby didn’t cry, why she seemed to live inside her mind, why she always stared at nothing… When she started to talk, the more she absorbed, the more she learned, the less of a baby she became– my daughter is an adult trapped in a baby’s body.” You took a quick bite but it was hard to swallow– the first time she showed her powers… the force fields… we were walking home when some drive-by took place. We had only gone for a stroll, I wanted to save on gas so we walked to the grocery… we… when the bullets stopped in front of my own eyes.”

You could see that sunny afternoon so vividly, the random kids doing their thing until some gray car drove by, the thunderous sound of bullets, and a wounded boy staring at the bullet that would’ve taken his life had your daughter’s forcefield hadn’t enveloped the whole sidewalk.

With a slight flick of her wrist the bullets were returned, two men lost their lives and one was wounded, the group of kids on your sidewalk survived and the boy who almost bled out, your boss’s nephew helped you get your job.

“Helena didn’t care.”

Those two lifeless bodies rotting slowly before you, hadn’t mattered to her, she simply scoffed and asked if the police were going to arrest her before the ice cream melted.

Homelander now had something to work with in terms of records but he didn’t need them anymore.

“I love her… but I worry she’s…”

“She just needs to be with more of her kind. Y/N I want to offer you a job… your job back…”

“No.” You jumped back on your heels– I don’t want anything to do with you, Homelander.”

“I don’t want to repeat the same mistakes I did with Ryan and her mother! I want to be in her life and you need me to be in her life…” He bore his fangs– with her powers you cannot provide her with the future she deserves. You would never clean enough tables and scrape enough tips to get her what she deserves–

“So you’re just going to wave money at me and act like that fixes everything?” There was so much disgust in your face, even he grew silent– I… I don’t want your money and I’ll make sure Helena has all she needs, if you want to give me money why don’t you start by unfreezing MY bank accounts so I can move the fuck out of this place! If you are so concerned about your daughter’s wellbeing all of a sudden… then let me take care of her.” You growled at him.

“Would that be enough for you to let me be in her life?” He looked so vulnerable right now trying not to anger you further– If you take… if you take the job at Vought you’ve making four times what you make at your two jobs”

“I don’t want to owe you anything.”

You hated yourself, your ego and your honor had been bruised and never healed, you clung to those broken limbs hoping you had it in you to deny him but that look in his eyes and his crazy story told you he wasn’t ever going to stop until he got you to agree.

You knew what man he truly was, you could still see the red, hear his screams and the smell of blood. For once you had to be a hypocrite.

“... You… You can’t tell her… until… until I think it is okay… I won’t work for you… not the job that you’re offering me… I can quit my second job and take yours part-time. I’ll choose my days! Only three days tops, same pay! and Helena can have access to Vought training resources and daycare.” You sank on your shoulders– her powers are only going to get stronger and if she ever loses control… it’ll be my fault if somebody gets hurt again.”

The request was absurd but Homelander was on his feet taking your hand, a beam in his eyes and a shaky smile.

“Your son… he might take it badly if you suddenly bring another kid saying is his sister, you have to be gentle or he’ll get hurt. We can try figure this out… just don’t hurt my kid or yours.”

Your concern was genuine, and his heart began to melt as he saw the worry in your eyes for a child that wasn’t yours.

“Thank you… can… can I come tomorrow to discuss the details?”

You nodded, unable to look at him in the eyes any further, shocked when you received a strange short lived hug, as he parted and headed to the door where your daughter slept soundly, he peered through the crack for quite some time.

You hated him but you couldn’t deny you needed the help, he owed you seven years of child support, he had made you sleep in your car, he had made you fearful of sleep as you slept in shelters and filled you with shame as you jumped from couch to couch with the world's quietest baby.

So he had his usefulness, money wouldn’t fix anything but it would make Helena's life easier.

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[sashi-ya]

𝑥𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡; 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 ⋆˙⊹ aizen sosuke x f! reader. nsfw

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Sitting on a lounge chair, Sir Aizen relaxes. A different new years eve, a lonely man that decided for the first time in ages to take vacations. You, his secretary, for the first time also has travelled with him.

Ahead of your imagination is the villa where you two are staying, an amazing sunset reflects on an endless sea and a beach of white sands. The soft gurgle of the infinity pool at his feet fills the ambience despite the intrusion of some seagulls dancing in the sky.

The tea is almost ready, and the subtle hints of peach on it relaxes you. But it is certainly not enough… you have never been this alone with Sosuke.

“Sir Aizen, your tea is ready” you mumble, pulling him out of his phone where he keeps checking the stock market like the good addict to work he is.

“Thank you, (Name)” he says, with that classic attitude but with eyes as sharp as a devil. While you softly bend forward to leave the cup on the tiny table next to him, he fixes his square glasses to take a precise look at you.

The sun, which rays are almost hiding, shines its light through the fine white clothes of your dress. You notice his eyes’ persistence that’s stealthy and yet screams hunger, scanning the subtle transparency around your breasts.

“Why don’t you sit with me, (Name)? we aren’t here for working; we are here for resting” he suggests, but it’s more like an order. An order you cannot deny.

You quickly straighten your back, noticing his lustful look has made you as flustered as horny… and as your eyes scan the place, you notice no chair next to his.

“Oh… uh… I will bring a cha-“ you try to tell him, but his soft touch on your arm stops you from talking. He smiles, the way he only can, so noble like but hiding treacherous intentions behind.

“A chair? Sit here, please…” he commands, pulling you slowly towards his legs. You accede widening your eyes, but ultimately your back ends up pressed against his tight exposed abs in between his open shirt.

The fine linen of his clothes grazes your arm, making your back muscles even more tight. And as observant as he is, Aizen notices it. “Why are you that nervous, (Name)? Is not that we don’t know each other. You’ve been working for me for so long, taking care of me and being so loyal to me…” your boss whispers, tucking your hair behind your ear.

You swallow; yes, it’s true that you have been next to him since practically forever but… you have never dared to even touch him, and now, you are sitting on his lap.

“Let’s enjoy the last sunset of the year, shall we” he says, almost as if he was forbidding you to speak. In any case your eyes tell how hungry you are for him, a handsome, intelligent, rich CEO.

He proceeds to sip a little bit of his peach tea, realizing how your eyes fix on his lips get slightly wet from the hot beverage. “Fancy some, (Name)?” he asks, slowly blinking, giving you that sweet smirk that hypnotizes you.

You nod, you know exactly what he wants from you and it is to be completely silent and willing to his orders and desires.

“Good… be a good girl and open your mouth for me” he commands, lifting your chin as you obey. The tea isn’t as hot as before, and the sweet drops touch your tongue while he pours it with utmost care and slowly, so slowly. The image of your lips separated, and the way some of the tea drips from the commissure of your lips and from your chin to your neck is to Aizen what art is to artists… you, his greatest creation throughout all these years, is finally making her debut in his arms.

He lets the cup aside, but never takes his index from under your chin. He wants your neck to be stretched as much as possible… he wants to carve his fangs on your flesh, like the embodiment of a beast so thirsty for your blood.

And he does, always so slow and tinted in fake control. The tip of his tongue traces a path from your trachea to your mandible, tasting the sugar and fruity flavour of the perfectly brewed tea. It makes you shiver, and those bumps on your skin replicate all over your anatomy. The muscles of your lower belly spasm, an oppressive sensation grows stronger on your core, and you are sure every part of your body is now willingly waiting for Aizen to use it.

“You want me to go further, (Name)?” he asks, as if it was needed and surely after making you so confused and needy for him.

“Y- yes, Aizen-sama” you barely mumble, even if a simple nod would have done the job either way. He scoffs, pressing you against his abs a lot more than before. His hand on your belly makes you squirm; every touch from him feels like as if it was crushing your lungs, your whole entirety.

Aizen’s thumb places on your lips, so delicately playing with them, grazing his fingertip with your upper teeth, enjoying the warmth of your breath on his palm. You aren’t sure whether you should close your eyes or not, but not even the sunset ahead could match the beauty of his lustful stare.

Gently, and with no hurries he slides the sleeves of your dress off your shoulders. Exposed flesh that he first admires under the orange light and then kisses. And while he does, he recites like a poet the things that he loves about you the most… “It’s not proper, not really my style… but, nobody attracts me more than you, (Name)… you are always so willingly for me, you are always so disposed to me… you make me lonely, no more”

“It’s because I admire you, Aizen-sama” you tell him, unsure of telling the truth but so alleviated already.

“Why do you admire me, (Name)-san? A dark sun like me couldn’t be the reason why you smile so often…” he perhaps suggests second intentions, a dark and twisted ground coming from you. While, there is no other reason but the need of kneeling in front of him that hits you every time you see his face, every time you fix his tie, the blind trust in him… knowing too well he never, ever asked you to trust him either way.

You slowly turn around, just enough for your lips to become as close as possible to his. Your eyes fixed in his chocolate ones, your hand daring to lovingly graze his cheek. “I admire you, and there is no reason why… you are like a God to me, Sir Aizen. I want to submit to you and your power. You are my only master”

A smile that you have rarely seen on his face, a real one, invades his countenance. “Am I, (Name)? Show me how much of a God I am to you, my sweet loyal girl” he exclaims with his lips grazing yours as he speaks.

And surely, you obey. There is nothing you want more than to show that to him.

He helps you turn around. Facing him finally, you skilfully allow the nude shirt to slide down his shoulders and arms and then fall into the ground. His skin, that’s usually pale, radiates a pinkish tint as he has been under the sun for a long time. The scent of his perfume, so expensive and refined… everything feels so inviting, so enticing.

Aizen grabs your hands and place them on his chest. It makes you gasp, but the warmth of his skin on your palms is all you ever wanted to feel. “See… I am no God, I am as tangible as you are” he murmurs, tightly gripping onto your wrists. And, you know exactly that you shouldn’t let him fool you with this sudden showing of weakness, he even telling you such thing, is asserting his dominance over you. He decides which parts of his body you touch, he decides when and how to move your hands.

“Aizen-sama, your skin… even if I you allow me to touch you, it feels like a blessing to do so” you praise him, sure there is nothing he enjoys the most. And you aren’t wrong, as his smirk grows bigger the more you eulogize him.

He suddenly lets go of your hands, taking his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to his chest now. His lips crush against yours in pure overwhelming violence, taking your breath away with a violating tongue that’s needy and so irreverent.

Sosuke lifts his legs just enough for you to slide and your hips to finally reach the mere centre of his crotch. The hardness of his sex growing stronger, almost feeling how pulsating and erect it is through the lose fit of his bamboula pants.

“Your lips taste as sweet as I imagined…” he confesses, muzzled by your own lips against his. His hand crawls from the small of your back to your nape. Aizen grabs a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back and then your whole body while his free hand rips your silky dress off your skin. “I’m getting impatient of these fabrics covering your body, I’ve waited enough to have a taste of you… don’t you think, (Name)?” he grunts, biting his lip when your breasts pop into his vision.

Desperately nuzzling into your chest, inhaling all your perfume, all your soul even. He leaves kisses, bites in your flesh. Your nipples getting pulled, his sharp nibbles on them and your moans that now are definitely louder than the crushing waves and the sound of the pool.

“That’s it… moan for me, I wanna hear you” he exclaims, so proud of your squirming motions and the way your hips buck up in search for his hardness.

Aizen also lifts his hips, just enough to give you exactly what you want; the subtle encounter of your cores covered by what now become wet clothes.

“What you want, (Name)? you want me to fuck you?” he urges you to answer, while biting your left nipple.

“Ye- yes, Aizen-sama… please”  you plead, absolutely submitted to his fingers now playing over your dampened panties.

He enjoys how swollen your folds feel, while his playful index opens its way in between the fine lace of your thong to your insides. He drags your wetness out and into your inner thigh; a trail that shines with the last minutes of sunlight.

“Let me taste you first” he says, taking his finger to his mouth. With class he licks it up, enjoying the salty flavour of your arousal. And, as if it was a good wine he approves it. He wants to be served like the sweet and sour merlot he drank some hours ago. “Please, (Name)… stand up and walk towards the railing of the pool, turn around and bend over it” he orders, while helps you stand up with his hand.

You blink repeatedly… but comply. Walking a little lightheaded from how horny he has left you, you finally reach the place. As the pool is an infinity type one and the private villa is up in a hill you realized you have to be extra careful while staying there… but it wouldn’t be Aizen if anything he does puts the rest in danger, in the dichotomy of risking it all for him.

As you bend over the crystal, you just hope for the people at the beach not to see your nudity and much less the lewd activities both are practicing. You feel his steps behind you, and soon his whole body pressed against you. His hands around your waist, his hardness feeling welcomed in between your asscheeks.

“How could you be so perfect? You have bloomed in such a beautiful flower, dear (Name)… now spread your legs for me” he whispers, while dancing softly pressed with your body.

You gasp, and swallow. No time to spread your legs on your own, because him is already forcing you to do so with his hand. Hand that dives into your sex, searching first for your clit and using his thumb to penetrate you at the same time.

You lift your ass up, you want more and he knows it. You make him laugh so sexily, so full of himself. “More my master…” you beg, praying for more of himself.

“More? Aren’t you a little eager, my sweet one?” he says, pulling from your hair back, obliging you to let go of the glass surface. Your back curled enough for you to see him from the side, smirking at how miserable his sexual games are making you.

“I’m the one who gives you the orders here, you know?” he states, taking his hand off your cunt and taking it to your face. A soft slap, as he if he was punishing for thinking you had the right to ask for more, hits your cheek. “Turn around, come on”

He pulls you enough for you to be now facing him and into the ground kneeling. The sound of your knees hitting the ground reverberates in that paradisiac place. Even if for you paradise it’s what about to happen.

You look up to his veiny hand loosing the cords that tight his lose pants. His manhood becomes a reality right in front of you, freed, being held by the still dampened in your fluids hand of his. You can’t help but bite your lip; the V forming at the end of his lower belly, converging in his hard, drippy, long shaft makes you hungry, feral.

“I see you like this, little kitty… go ahead, feast on it!” he exclaims, bringing your face closer to his tip by your chin.

You immediately open your mouth and with a sticked tongue out you receive him inside. It tastes particularly delicious, like everything he is. Salty and yet a little citric too, his precum is an amazing treat you never knew you wanted to have.

It forms strings with your tongue before you could devour his dick entirely, and as you do Aizen grunts manly enough to make your hand get to your sex. You need relief, and he doesn’t scold you for such action. Instead, Aizen pets your head looking down at you as if you were a mere creature driven by the lowest impulses… losing your humanity to become a being with only one a life mission; pleasure him.

“Sweet little one, you can’t even resist touching yourself… go ahead, make sure to make a big puddle on the floor when you finish” he scoffs, now thrusting into your throat, pleasuring himself and enjoying your teary eyes as he goes deeper and harder.

Just when you have moaned and gagged enough, it’s when he takes his dick off your mouth. It drips and it’s so ready to come… but Aizen wouldn’t waste a single drop if it’s not inside the right places… and surely for him, it isn’t in your mouth.

“Stand up, come on here” he orders, pulling you up with the delicacy -yet dominance- you are used to. You obey, panting as oxygen meets your lungs for the first time in a long time.

You try to wipe your mouth, but he does it for you. “Allow me, such a beautiful face looks amazing covered in tears but I’m sure it’s not comfortable for you… let’s go, I wanna fuck you properly”

You follow him into the bed that’s been arranged so that it faces the scenery, only protected by a roof and some curtains on each side. It was requested by him to be in full contact with nature. And your feral sides, of course.

He pushes you into the bed, crawling in between your legs. He kneels right in front of you, with his hands resting on your knees. Aizen takes his glasses off, brushing his hair back allowing only one strand of hair to fall over his rather sweaty forehead. His body, sweaty as well, reacts immediately at your bewitched eyes… you can’t believe he is right there, on top of you about to use your body for his own enjoyment… and yours, of course.

“Now, that I know you see me like your master… will you be mine forever?” he asks, surprising you while guiding his sex into yours.

“Yes, Ai- Aizen-sama… I promise you won’t be lonely, no more…” “Good girl… now spread wider for me…” he orders, burying himself inside you, making you arch your back and mewl in pure pleasure. It feels as if he was made for you, it fits and it touches the perfect spots.

His arms’ muscles become tight on each side of your head as he pumps in and out of you, he does not only go in and out, but also up and down hitting the right spot for you. His face is the work of art of angels every time he throws his head back while grunting.

And you want this to last forever, no matter how many orgasms you may reach or you have reached… “Keep using my body, master Aizen… I want you to use my body” you whine, desperate for more, for heaven.

“Use you? I can’t use you anymore… come for me, it’s all I want…” he moans, close to finishing. “Yes… my God…”

After all, he is a God. Yes. But his name is also the God of love… He is your love. And you have just become his Goddess…

#aizen sōsuke #aizen x reader #aizen sousuke #aizen sosuke x reader #sosuke aizen #aizen bleach #bleach x reader #bleach #bleach anime #bleach x reader fanfic #bleach fanfic #muken aizen #sashi ya

[blueblirdcoffee]

I know my following here is mostly SMRPG but

Man, I don't talk about Star Fox enough on here, so uh might I interest y'all in some silly ass headcanon and rambling about Star Fox bc I am having sudden urges to yell at people about how cool Star Fox is, lmao.

So uh let's talk about Pigma.....

I think Pigma is such a neat character, yeah the fandom basically hates him bc of how shitty a guy he is, but that's kinda why I love him??? He's such a bastard and like, *insert the obligatory I can fix him comment here.*

But fr, playing through the games again, you can see just how much he lets himself go during the events of pre-64, 64, and Assault. Bro looks well-groomed and handsome during his time with the Star Fox team (granted we don't know his personality from this time of the story, and he could be an asshole even back then but I hc he was actually a decent dude) and like maybe I'm just biased bc haha I'm a simp but he looks so fuckin handsome in the Star Fox outfit, oh my god sir you're hand in marriage plz.

Anyways, during the events of 64, he's still keeping himself well dressed and all yeah, but he's just an asshole lmao.

And Assault, oh my god, okay people shit on his design for this game because it's ugly or whatever but this is probably my favorite design because of just how unhinged he looks and acts in Assault. He's kicked off the Star Wolf team and just, completely let's himself go; he's disgusting, even more chubby (he's not fat leave him alone) and just, sounds like he's been smoking way too much lmao. Fr bro sounds like he's choking on his own spit every time he laughs in Assault, and he laughs pretty fuckin often. (His voice in that game is free therapy for me.) He's unhinged and completely lost to his greedy ways all the way up till he's infected by the Aparoids, which..oh my god, I'm obsessed with Apa Pigma, he's so NASTY and I wanna see other characters get infected by the Aparoids like..au where all the characters from team Star Fox/Wolf get infected by Aparoids when???

But yeah no I think the way his character just becomes more unhinged as time goes on is, so fucking neat. It's honestly such a genius way to show how greed can really fuck up a guy, I applaud Nintendo on that honestly.

Also this isn't really canon to Star Fox I know, but in Star Link; Star Wolf makes a cake to get their message to Star Fox and like, who baked the cake? I gotta know, who..who baked it? I wanna say Pigma only to fuel my hc of Pigma being a good baker but

It was probably Andrew, but like..who baked the cake...

Also do you all think I should post more about my Star Fox oc, Peri? Idk she's neat and I have so much to say about her (I wanna write about her more and work on my au where she gets infected by the Aparoids instead of Pigma bc hehe I love giving my OCs trauma)

She stares at you with her sad pathetic eyes (give her pizza rolls)

#star fox fandom #Star fox #starfox #the only pigma defender left probably lmao #pigma my beloved #pigma #pigma dengar #oc x canon #oc cringe i know

[devil-in-the-darkness]

I love to drug my girl right now and gag her and make her an shot with an pill in it to make her passed out then tie her to bed waiting for her to wake up while I'm sitting in an chair saying kitten your finally up and she looks at me says sir I'm thristy can I plz have some water plz as I look at her I smile yes you can as I go get her the water she drink the water and finsh it then I took the cup from her and said now since your wake you don't know who I am, but i know exactly who you are. and im sure your wondering who tf I am but that nun of your business as we looked at one another she beg scream plz I want to go home help help anyone I stood up and came over to her shut up rn or your going to regret it she looks at me yes sir I'm sorry sir but I need get home plz I promise I won't tell anyone I swear I smile and laugh your not going nowhere I step to her and she cover her face with hand plz don't I look at her I'm not going hurt you I promise I just want to show you what naughty girls get when they don't behave or respect others or there self since you acting like an whore I'm treat you like one as I stood her up she said in an smart ass remarks my daddy will find you and kill you I looked at her and said fuck him and I don't fucking care bout her or him tf as I bend you over I rip your panties off as your cry for me to stop I push your face against the wall you beg sit d9nt do this ik you don't want to as I grins you don't know what I want I slide 2 finger inside her as she moan for help and for me to stop as I turn her around still finger her pussy I took my one hand lean ot back and slap the liveing shit outta her as her face was buried already from her smart mouth she crys makeup come down face as I kiss her face and lips she pushed me off saying leave me alone your hurting me as I look at the way she cry8ng and yelling it just made me mad more so then I throw her on the fucking bed took an knife to her clothes and rip them as I grab the belt tie her hands up again and putting tape over mouth I sperd her apart looking and touching every inch of hr pink pussy while she looking at me cuss me out under the duck tape as I laugh oh plz bitch don't try the petty shit on me as I grab her ams and kiss her forhead I'm sorry you have to go threw this but I can't let you go and you can't never leave as I went down finger her again with not my finger this tom but an toy she moan and eyes rolling in back of head acting like she dont like it but damn know deep inside she does as I pull the toy out I bite her neck slowly as I slide deep inside of her with my strap makeing her moan and pledge for god his self to help her I look at hr and we locked eyes you know you think this is hell but it not I layght because you need to kno I am hell and I'm the devil child your going pat for your sin to me I'm the master of the hell of earth and that it as I get up I unlock your arms bend you over and rum you as hold as I can go as you moan saying damn it fuck me don't stop boyt time you gave in I sad to her you lil srity slut as she bnd over I going down kiss and licking flicking French kissing her pussy as 3 fingers inside whil all her juice is all on my fingers as I snell the sweeteners of her pussy she look back as I had my mask off ummm you mf she said to me daddy dom i knew it was you cause your the only one who knows how to make me feel so fucking good and explore new things and exploed my lil pussy God your such an bad boy my kitten says to me

[andysorbit]

someone needs to put a leash on doyoung, i can't-

sir, plz, leave me alone, trying to stay loyal right here

no cuz wtf is he doing?? like?? I feel so bad- no I don't lemme stop lyin- I ain't with Johnny at all I gotta give yall your roses because you're trying to stay faithful and I fkn yeeted myself onto his lane and didn't look back

forgive me John I tried

#neoculturecollectives #andy's mail #sorry johnny

[casualsludgeshoetoad]

WE WILL NEVER FORGET YOU !

Summary: Neteyam and reader are15/14 turning adult age

After Neteyam leaves the clan she is left with big news not knowing Neteyam will never meet his first born what happened with Y/n WHEN THE SULLYS RETURN

It’s my first story English is not my first language sorry 🤭

Please leave a comment let me know how I’m doing and follow my Wattpad plz :deishaliesxoxo

You laid against the tree with his head on your lap.Running your fingers through his hair “Neyetam”? You say with a sad smile “mhm” he asks waiting for you question. “Are you scared?” You ask in a low voice.You cried quietly feeling the warm tears start rolling down your face. As you don’t want to believe the men you love with your soul the men you just gave yourself to will no longer be next to you. He quickly moves next as your tear meets his forehead. He felt that painful feeling he almost forgot about being with you “hey..hey ..yawne please… please don’t cry I-I I can’t” . He caresses your cheek with his thumb. His eyes water at the sight of you hurting his y/n his world the girl he’s only ever dreamed of the girl with the pretty smile and beautiful yellow eyes. He’s leaving everything his ever known to save his family his mate his people. “I Don’t wanna go” Neteyam says before braking down. You quickly hug him “shhhh shhh my love look me look at me Neteyam ” you says firmlywanting to cry but you have to be strong for him. Cupping his face “ if your ever alone,scared or miss me come home come home to me. He looks in your eyes with a weak smile and nod.” Yawne it’s eclipse let’s get you home before your father notices your not home. He gave you his hand as you both stand forehead to forehead.

He grabs your hand as you run through the night in pandora your feet start to feel less grass and more stone as you and Neteyam meet your ikran “ one more ride my princess?” You nod “yes one more” you say with a smile on your face

You get home hopping off your Ikrans. Neteyam makes his way to you hugging you tight. He kisses you and let’s out a giggle.” Rest princess” he lets go of your hand as you quietly walk back to your hut looking back. You would never regret being part of him forever you both giggle and smile before disappearing from view.

NEXT MORNING 

“Neteyam I need you to gather food for the travel”Jake call to Neteyam “sir” he grow inpatient wanted to meet with you as he only have few hours before they’d leave their people to find unity with the Metkayina clan. You followed him.” Morning father to my unborn child”you say jokingly he smile and grips you waist “morning beautiful and don’t play with my heart like that could you imagine that’s!” he laughs spinning your body in the air you giggle “ one day when you come back for me” you say “I gather fruits for your family you will need it”. Your ears go up the the horns “my dad” Neteyam says and  hurry’s back to the clan “ change my boy we have a long road for us” Jake order Neteyam patting his sons back. Neytiri looks at her eldest son and sees his face change she sighs and follows him and the children.

Time pass and the ritual is done Jake walks along his family. You stand next to Moat with sadness on your face. It’s really happening he’s leaving. the reach the cliffs where their Irkans rested. “Neteyam didn’t you say goodbye to your friend”Neytiri asks she doesn’t know much about you but she would always see you with her kids mostly teyam.“No mom to many people” her heart saddens hearing hurt in her eldest voice

He watched your silhouette till you faded from view “I love you yawne” as he faces the life ahead of him.

For your you become Moats little helper.Moat was aware of you Neteyam “friendship” you felt for her she really lost everything. It been 3 months since the sully family left “ My child pass me the leaf oil”you nod “yes Moat” when you tune you back walking to the tables “ahhh” Moat gasped covering her mouth “your with child?!” your eyes widened and a shiver ran down your spine “what?” You ask in disbelief “YES! My love your with child tell your mate haha as he will be the happiest na’vi to ever walk pandora a beautiful young lady as yourself with a blessing from Eywa herself what more can he ask for” she says out of happiness and excitement “go on my child” you stand there gathering your thoughts wanting to believe but not at the same time your child would be far from it father. Neteyam would miss his child’s first steps would he come back before ?Thats night you felt a sting to you chest it burned like fire your body start swearing “ouch luna! Luna!” You call for you sister but no answer “sa’un help me please I can’t breath sa’un” Ewya help me You cried out feeling scared,heavy you stumble out your hut you fight till you collapsed. 

Moat eyes wide to see you the person being brought in is you her little Y/n “What happened!?” She asks desperately “We found her we don’t know”.Rushing she pushes everything out the mats and lays you the “OUT EVERYONE OUT”. In a way you reminded her of Sylwanin the child she lost long ago she quickly started working.she poked with with a small Sharpton Item. Rain poring Thunder crashing echoing through the clan pain and hurt ran through her body the blood shine at the end of the nail as her  tongue dances around it. Moat eyes roll back as she can see it she can see it all. Hands filled with blood she hears mourning seeing a face she wished she would never see that way not her beloved grandson“Neteyam” . No no no not those Hands she’s held so many times.looking in to his eyes she hears a baby cry. “Take care of him for me grandma make him a worrier we can be proud of what I couldn’t finish ” Moat fall to her knees crying no words came out she hold her chest coming back to Reality. “Moat” y/n call her slowly “are you okay?” You ask sitting up “his ma blood isn’t he?” She asked crying a cry that could be heard by all pandora “the child that grows within you his ma Teyams isn’t he”?

Should I do part2?

#you welcom the sully family to the metkayina neteyam aonung reader #neteyam #avatar #jake sully #neteyam imagine #SoundCloud

[golbrocklovely]

haven't posted one of these in a while so…

here’s more of colby’s tweets from 2020.

i don’t have proof that these are his tweets, but believe me, they are his.

if it’s bold and italicized, it’s someone’s tweet to him.

if it’s in (), that’s just me commenting lol

added bonus: if they have a * next to them, that means it’s been deleted

~~~~~~~~~~~

July 3 - me and my homies have pillow fights in hotel rooms

fan: TELL ME TO GO TO BED

GO TO BED!

decided to take a walk alone in palm springs CA tonight, almost got mugged by two dudes. i’m okay and back at my hotel! PSA don’t wander off alone in a foreign area without friends.

fan: @/ColbyBrock why is your foot scarred up

had to run, i’ll explain later i promise

other fan: damn what shoes were you in or were you in no shoes

barefoot like an idiot 🤦🏻‍♂️

Cactus: 1 Colby Brock: 0

July 8 - fallin in love is so beautiful but can bring so much pain

maybe that’s why i’m so closed off

emotionally unavailable cause i’m scared to fall so deep again

fan: But the pain brings a drive unlike any other

facts

fan: Who hurt our baby🥺😠

no one .. just circumstances out of my control

July 9 - i miss japan everyone is so nice there

July 11 - new hair hi

@/mannymua733: colby in purple hair : “r u lost baby girl” me : 👁👄👁

hahahah

July 12 - life is a movie and YOU are the main character

July 13 - @/allylovesit: Miss you lol @/ColbyBrock

i miss you!

July 14 - leaving a ghost town and ended up with two flat tires. seems something didn’t want us to go so soon

July 16 - don’t settle for any less than you deserve !

manifest the person you want to be, and become them

July 17 - i love my LGBTQ fans !

(a whole month after pride? tsk tsk colby lol jk)

fan: @/AmberScholl can you and @/ColbyBrock plz do this tik-tok trend😂

@/amberscholl: @/ColbyBrock u down ??

you just wanna see me in a dress huh ;)

@/amberscholl: in my dress, specifically

July 18 - if you’re at war with yourself in your own mind, time really makes things get better.. promise.

July 21 - keep having this same dream over the course of the past 2 years. not sure what to think

July 22 - i’m in a really deep Michael Jackson phase right now and i don’t know why

stop pulling my heart strings 1D

July 23 - someone said i looked like a 19 year old uncle yesterday 💀

(what does this even mean sksksk)

i haven’t seen this much happiness on social media in a LONG time. thank you one direction.

fan: Serious question: what’s ur favorite song by them?

rock me ! or up all night

getting a big tattoo tonight

July 24 - for me and my best friend. (pics of his tattoo that's about him and sam)

July 27 - fan: i lose sleep every night knowing @/ColbyBrock hasn’t said what his favorite song from harry styles is 😪

sign of the times 🖤

July 28 - let’s forget who we are

July 30 - i miss the deep talks at 3am with someone special where you get the feeling of being high on life just from being so deep in conversation 🛸

Aug. 1 - what’s up guys it’s sam and colby

Aug. 3 - fan: I wonder if @/ColbyBrock thinks he’s hot, cute, or both👀 I’m expecting an answer sir

none of the above

we lost one of our little kitties today :/ RIP scar, you deserved a better life. hope you’re eatin all the tuna you can imagine you in heaven #trapcats

Aug. 6 - if i can, then you can too

Protect Your 🖤

Aug. 7 - i hate when people talk behind my back

Aug. 10 - tired

Aug. 13 - kingdom hearts

@/mannymua733: that's the tweet

love u

(miss colby and manny having interactions, ngl)

ever since our feral cat Scar passed away the other cats hardly show up anymore 💔

Aug. 16 - i feel like most alive when i’m the most uncomfortable

Aug. 17 - our neighbors are so scary, saw this old woman in a nightgown running around at 10pm last night not making a sound .. please SOS

*Aug. 21 - #teamcolby is back? let us know if you want a mini prank war to happen …

@/jakewebber9: i thought we left pranks behind, now u got it coming for ya buddy

guys he called me his “buddy” 🖤😱😚

Aug. 25 - just got my photo shoot pics back 👀

Aug. 27 - in the end the answer will always be and has always been love

Aug. 30 - i will never ever understand why someone would take the time to hate on another person for absolutely no reason

don't just say it, prove it. stand behind it

Sept. 1 - (posted some shirtless photoshoot pics)

@/mannymua733: seeing this photo on my timeline… (video of him closing his mouth)

lmaooo

@/DavidAlvareeezy shut up and kiss me

😗

Sept. 3 - why do i kinda like the tattoo pain

Sept. 7 - there’s some memories that no matter how hard i try, they will never leave me alone

(oh damn even i forgot this one… poor baby)

Sept. 9 - everything can feel so heavy

Sept. 13 - the old XPLR vibes are back and it feels so good 😈

Sept. 14 - always in my head

Sept. 15 - man i missed traveling so much

Sept. 16 - sometimes i don’t mind wearing a mask in public cause it hides my face

Sept. 17 - don’t forget to question everything

fan: @/ColbyBrock can you do me a favor and call me a bitch again

you’re a lil bitch

Sept. 20 - @/mannymua733: i think i need to glam @/ColbyBrock and @/SamGolbach

👀👀👀

Sept. 21 - such a beautiful day in Los Angeles i hope everyone is feeling okay !

Sept. 22 - you can’t help it if your mind changes

Sept. 24 - “Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that” -Martin Luther King Jr.

Sept. 28 - i just have no idea where i’d be without you

#colby brock #cb tweets #personal #text

[doofus-and-dragons]

TMA S4 spoilers but again!

This one is a tad long. My apologies

Daisy my beloved lady

Daisy sweet darling woman please just take care of yourself

Daisy my beloved please

Woman who I would give my hand in marraige to PLEASE

Also I think Simon fairchild is my new favorite character

Martin is now in number 2 spot

I just kin martin a lot more now lmao

I like Helen, but I miss micheal

Can't I have both of them? They scratch a different itch

Basira plz leave Martin alone if all you're going to do is yell at the guy

He is trying to heeeeelp

Ooor he's being manipulated can't tell which

A statement Jon doesn't want to hear?!?!

Ceaseless Watcher, what are you playing at?

...

WAIT IS THIS GERRY'S DAD???

FUCKING MARY KAEY

It's a sad irony that he's bound to the same book his son will some day be bound to

"You got old" "better than being dead" DAMN YOU TWO

POP OFF IG

He quit?!

HOW?!

....eric

She wasn't "nice" to Micheal. She fed him to a fear God

Aw Eric seems like a loving Dad

LET HIM MAKE A STATEMENT GERTRUDE PLEEEEASE HE DESERVES IT

You're fine, Eric. Take your time

People who hate Gertrude: Most all Avatars, (probably) Elias?, Micheal, And Eric

ERIC LOOKING OUT FOR GERRY HE'S SUCH A GOOD DAD

If I didn't already hate Mary I definitely would now

...blinded???? Sir what???

Wait is this where the "Gouge our eyes out" joke comes from?

I'm afraid for the characters

Hi Martin!

Wait...

Wait

I'm also skeptical Martin

WAIT HOLD UP FOR REAL?!

IM DYING XD

THIS SHOULDNT BE AS FUNNY AS IT IS BUT MARTIN'S "Fuck Off..." MADE ME WHEEZE

He's in love with you Martin obvi

"You and me, together..." 🥺

He's got you there, Jon.

THAT LAST LINE FROM JON MY HEART MARTIN HE'S IN LOVE WITH YOU GET AWAY FROM THE LONELY AND KISS HIM

I'm gonna have to make this a part 2 hang on

#the magnus archives #jonathan sims #martin blackwood #tma #tma s4 spoilers #tma s4 #alice daisy tonner #daisy my beloved #simon fairchild

[warwickroyals]

Phillip show me ur boobies, plz sir

Ask My OC Anything → Receiving

I'm afraid I lack the proper anatomy or . . . I suppose I could remove my shirt, but the use of the word, uh, boobies suggests you're looking for something more rotund so . . . please leave me alone.

#warwick.answers #in reality he would probably cuss you out gracie . . . but here's the polite answer where he takes you seriously

[the-ultimate-pie-family]

Loona revenge on the devil part 1

Satan: *takes control over surprise* u fuckin bitch how dare u insult me i brought u here to help u get back on ur feet and this is how u repay by insult me and question my power

Loona: suck my big fat dildo u don't scare me satan u never did and i have been improving u just haven't noticed u fuckin stubborn fallen angel

*satan then got really pissed stabbing her squeezing her heart setting her on fire saying*

Satan: then suffer on the surface u fuckin cunt *satan threw loona firey body to the surface*

*loona coughed up burnt blood her fur was burnt off and her skin was too a crisp she then said*

Loona: mark my words satan I'll get my revenge MARK my *her heart collapsed from getting squeezed too hard she fainted but beraly alive*

*many different bird and predator feasted on loona crispy body then a horrifying pony carried her back to his castle hours passed till loona woke up in a bed*

Loona: *she looked around slowly sitting up* a bed? How is this possible? I don't hurt my fur my skin it's? Back *shes ran to the mirror shocked that she could walk* how is this possible? Everything is back? Dah im naked!..... *she heard a door open covering up with a sheet ready to pounce she then pounced on a kid ready to attack* huh ur a kid?...... *gets off the mare and step back*

Rave: dad she's awake *she turn to loona* ur really lucky my dad found u loona

Blood: *teleports with a tray of breckfast food placing it on the nightstand* rave leave plz i need to talk to loona

Rave: *walks out closing the door*

Loona: *stays covered with the sheet looking at the food* why am i here? who r u?

Blood: names blood and i must say this here's ur clothes back i washed them for u

Loona: *blushes thinking he did something to her body* wat u do to me? My body it's

Blood: like new huh thank god for that but *he used his magic to fix loona hair by braiding it* their whole new look

Loona: *stares at the food as her stomach growled* may i then if ur not gonna kill me?

Blood: u may eat but when ur get dressed and come downstairs

Loona: ....... wait sir uh this may sound stupid but got any pain killers?

Blood: *he stood there shocked* uh yeah this is a new one i been working on enjoy loona *he place the pill on her night stand* i wouldn't do it it's still a prototype

Loona: i can handle it sir

Blood: hmm and the name is blood *he walked out closing the door going downstairs*

Loona: *she crushed the pill into dust making one big line of it* wow that's a big line oh well *shes snorted the whole line whipping her nose* shouldn't take long to take affect *she got dressed but started to get hot* hmm weird? It's nothing tho *she walked downstairs seeing it just blood there by himself* ur alone? Why?

Blood: my kids r at school im usually alone every morning

Loona: oh got any coffee?

Blood: coffee pot loona

Loona: thanks blood *she walked to the coffee pot grabbing the best dad ever cup by accident as she pour the coffee in the cup she started to feel extremely hot* *oh god is it my heat acting up?....* *she tries fanning herself off but it not working she started to get wet down their trying to control it but it's not working* b-blood?

Blood: huh *he was sipping his blood coffee turning his head to loona seeing her fucking her* wat the fuck?! *blushed red* loona u ok?.......

Loona: plz pleasure me blood plz im in heat i-i don't know wat happening my heat is out of control *she rubbed her pussy till she squirted onto the floor and a little on blood*

Blood: *he turned a deep blood red teleporting them to her room* u need to rest loona

Lonna: no need that cock of urs so pleasure me now

Blood *he stood there sighing* fine *he went to loona pussy starting to eat her out*

Loona: *she started to moan softly enjoying herself* mmmm k-keep go-oing and u be-etter fuck me with that c-cock of urs too *she moaned loudly squirting again screaming in pleasure* plz blood fuck me now I-I'm ready *she squirted a little more begging blood to fuck her*

Blood: *he insisted his cock in loona pussy thrusting in and out slowly*

Loona: f-faster damnit i want to be able not to move now shake those hips

*blood thrusted faster into loona pussy pounding into her hard loona screamed in pleasure moaning squirting multiple times loona mind started to fade all she could remember the pounding has stopped then she started to feel his cock in her mouth she sucked until he came she shalldowed everything like a good girl then she passed out*

*next day*

Loona: *wakes up sitting up looking around* blood? *she looked down seeing a mess he and she made last night* oh my god we did it......

*Blood came in to talk to loona*

Blood: how r u miss loona?

Loona: *she blushed* f-fine and sorry about last night

Blood: as long u enjoyed it i was happy to help u but now for the plan to get ur revenge on my brother

Loona: ur brother? *she thinked for a second* wait satan is ur brother?

Blood: yes now the plan i was thinking we sneak into hell unseen and assassin my brother

Loona: sorry blood satan is mine *she got up getting dressed with new clothes on but she then remembered he helped her with her heat problem she sighed* ok u can help me but we go by my rules got it?

Blood: as u wish loona wats the plan then?

Loona: i don't have one

Blood: eh? Uhm ok r we winging it then?

Loona: i guess but how do we get to hell

Blood: my magic

Loona: *shes looked at blood laughing* u can't do magic *shes then got slapped hard on her flank as she moaned softly* ok ok u-u have m-magic *she blushed blasting blood hard breaking her paw she then got sick from wat she did to bloods jaw*

*as loona was vomiting in a trash can blood healed her paw stitching his jaw back on*

Blood: ur an idiot sometimes

Loona: then think before slapping my ass u-u

Blood: freak?

Loona: *she growled but couldn't be mad at him because he saved her life and she knows she can never repay him for that* ......... it's fine just don't do it unless i say u can ok?

Blood: *he giggled* u r bossy miss loona heheh

Loona: stop giggling im serious *looks at the collar around bloods neck* hmmm

Blood: hey staring is rude u know

Loona: the collar and why

Blood: ........sorry miss loona that's personal

Loona: hmm?....... ok can we fight now?

Blood: finally i been waiting for ur orders *he used his holy magic to summon a portal to hell*

*when blood and loona jumped threw the portal satan was waiting for her but not his own brother*

Satan: so u teamed up with loona huh brother too bad I'll have to kill u both rip them apart *he walked away*

*the demons of hell started attacking loona and blood*

Blood: *pulses the demons back summoning a keyblade* jump loona now *he threw the keyblade in the air*

Loona: *runs jumping grabbing the keyblade getting thrown by blood to satan*

Satan: huh? *he turned around getting stabbed by loona keyblade*

Loona: *shes twists the keyblade deeper into satan not holding back her rage* this is for everything u said to me *she then kick satan to the ground stabbing the keyblade into his opened wound going threw the ground trapping him their* and that's for setting me on fire *she then broke all his limbs* that's leaving me for dead and most importantly *shes stomped on satans skull crashing it brains going everywhere* that's for ripping my heart out *she then collapsed knowing she got her revenge and her body can finally rest in pease*

*days went by not knowing she was brought back to life with a new heart inside her*

Loona: *she slowly woke up seeing kids around her* huh??....... *she tried moving hearing a door open* h-helllo?

Blood: kids time to woke up loona is up now

*bloods kids ran out going outside to play*

Loona: *sits up* is he really dead??

Blood: *nods* yes he's dead u did it *he smiled hugging her* now how about some food miss loona?

Loona: *she smiled and nodded on the food* yes blood I'd like that

Blood: when ur ready come downstairs *he teleported downstairs*

Loona: *she looked down knowing she should've died in hell but she felt her heart beat again she started crying of joy* damn u blood...... *she went downstairs seeing blood and his mom pinkie pie*

Pinkie: hi sleepy beauty so glad u could make it

Loona: thank u miss pie *she sat down at the table beside blood* thank u blood for everything

Blood: ur fine loona *he sipped his blood coffee patting her head scratching her ears*

Loona: *her foot stomped on the floor enjoying it* ooooh yeah thats the spot mmmmmm

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