#probably gonna carry some threads over when I'm ready to reply to them. But only a few

[disneyanddisneyships]

@gyubby99

Dirty Laundry

Alastor x OC

Summary: Aponi decided she'd wash some of her husband's clothes. Only to find a lipstick stain that certainly did not belong to her.

Aponi sighed happily as she stretched, getting out of bed before walking over to her cat's food dish and placing in some tuna.

She sighed as she looked at the dirty clothes basket in the corner of the room, deciding to do a bit of laundry.

As she picked up the basket, one of Alastor's white undershirts fell out.

That lipstick on your collar, well, it ain't my shade of pink And I can tell by the smell of that perfume It's like forty dollars too cheap And there's a little wine stain on the pocket Of your white cotton thread (ah-ah) Well, you drink beer and whiskey, boy And you know I don't drink red

Aponi picked up the shirt. Absent-mindedly throwing it onto the basket before a stain of red caught her eye.

With a raised eyebrow she picked up the shirt, putting down the basket and un-crumpling the shirt.

"What the fuck...?" She asked herself as the little red stain appeared to be lipstick.

Lipstick that she didn't wear.

Aponi frowned as she brought the shirt up to her nose, able to smell cheap perfume that, once again, she didn't wear.

Aponi turned her head to the laundry basket once again, her eyes catching on a pair of alastor's pants.

She picked them up, finding a red wine stain on the leg of them.

Aponi scoffed.

She didn't drink.

Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in a closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

"What? He wouldn't. He loves you too much," Mal stated, sitting on Aponi's bed as the butterfly demon paced back and fourth.

"It was wadded up in the corner halfhazardly! I don't wear that shade of lipstick, and I sure as HELL dont drink. He should've at least hidden it better... maybe burned it," Aponi stated, close to tears.

Mal could feel herself getting angrier at the so called radio demon who she had helped write wedding vows for.

Aponi's eyes darkened a bit in anger as well before she walked out of the room and the house.

Now, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (dry) Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you (Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh) All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

"You want me to what?" Vox asked as he turned toward his wife and her best friend in his swivel chair.

"Alastor cheated on me. I want you to broadcast it," Aponi repeated.

"Theres gonna be a lot of buzz down here.. but I'll do it," Voc replied before turning to his workspace, about to hang alastor out to dry.

..........

Aponi walked outside of Vox's studio, getting some fresh air before she began to remember one specific event from a few days ago....

A week earlier~

Aponi paced back and fourth, biting her nails.

This wasn't like Alastor..... he always came home on time....

The food that Aponi had made as a suprise sat on the kitchen table, untouched and probably cold from how long it had been sitting out.

What if he had gotten hurt? What if some demon finally got the best of him somehow? Oh god.....

As aponi bit her nails she hissed as her finger started bleeding.

"Shit," she whispered to herself before walking into the kitchen to wash it off in the kitchen sink.

That's when the door opened.

Not even turning off the water, Aponi ran to to front door, exhaling when seeing alastor.

Her eyebrows furrowed as she caught a glimpse of his disheveled appearance.

"Apologies, my dear! I'm afraid I'm late!" He stated, his usual smile on his face.

"Shere were you?" Aponi asked, crossing her arms.

"Nowhere of importance! When will dinner be ready?" He asked.

Aponi scoffed.

"Heat it up yourself if you're gonna lie," she muttered before wlaking briskly to their shared bedroom and slamming the door.

...........

Mal pulled Aponi out of her thoughts.

"You okay?" She asked, putting a hand on her best friends shoulder.

"I'm fine. All the Ajax in the world won't clean his dirty laundry," she stated, a stoic look plastered on her face.

If the neighbors get to asking, I won't cover nothin' up I'll tell 'em every little detail, how you drug me through the mud I'm gonna string up your old button down and slide it on the porch Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin' on my door

Angel's hotel door burst open as he frantically knocked on his friend's door, his phone in his hands opened up to a news article about Alastor cheating.

Aponi opened the door.

"Is this fuckin true?!" Angel asked as he all but shoved his phone into his friend's face.

"Mhm. It is very true," she replied, giving a half smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"That's it I'm gonna fuckin kill him. I swear ta Satan himself I'll fuckin do it, 'pones," Angel ranted.

"No need. I'm popular in a positive way. No one but the whore he cheated with is gonna be listening to the radio any time soon. He's out of a job," Paoni explained.

Yeah, I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (dry) Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line (line) Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you (Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh) All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry

"Hey, Al, baby, have you seen this news article?" Linda asked as she bent over, her boobs showing as she handed alastor her mobile phone.

Alastor shied away from her cleavage, uncomfortable, before taking the phone and reading the article exposing his cheating.

His eyes widened. And his smile almost fell before he dropped the phone and grabbed his coat, briskly walking out of Linda's home, ignoring her protests.

He ran to his own house, the one where he and his Lilly had moved into when they had gotten married.

Only to find a few boxes outside and a moving van, courtesy of the company IMP who alastor remembered owed Aponi a favor.

He ran into his house before seeing the stained undershirt and pants hung up on one of the door handles.

He walked slowly up to his shared bedroom withbhis wife and opened the door.

Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh Found it over in the corner Wadded up on the bedroom floor You shoulda hid it in a closet You shoulda burned it, you shoulda lost it

"I found it over in ghe corner, wadded up on the floor" Aponi spike softly as she packed one of her suitcases.

"Darling i- I can explain," he pleaded.

She halted her packing, mistakenly letting a few tears slip before looking at her husband.

"You should've hid it in the closet...." she all but whispered.

"Lilly,"

"You should've burned it... you should've lost it," she pleaded again before turning back to her suitcase, closing it.

As she walked out of the room she placed her wedding ring on the table next to the door.

Now I'ma have to hang you out to dry, dry, dry (out to dry) Clothespin all your secrets to the line, line, line (to the line) Leave 'em blowing in the wind, to say goodbye to you (Ah-ah, oh oh, ah-ah, oh oh) All those midnights sneaking in "I'm late again, oh, I'm so sorry" All the Ajax in the world ain't gonna clean your dirty laundry Out to dry To the line (Ooh ah, ooh ah, ooh ah)

Alastor chased her outside.

"Lilly please! It was a mistake!" He pleaded.

"My name is not 'lilly' to you anymore," Aponi stated solemnly as she put her suitcase in the trunk of her car.

"Dont be so rash! We can work this out, my dear!" Alator stated.

Aponi stayed silent.

"Lil-... Aponi please," he pleaded again.

"What's her name?" Aponi asked, not turning to face her husband.

He hesitated.

"Linda," he answered.

Aponi nodded her head.

"Linda just gained herself a new house. I congratulate her," Aponi stated before getting into her car and driving off.

Alastor stood there.

Not making a move.

#Spotify #Linda “bunny” Davis #Aponi Wings #Alaponi

[aetheternity]

My wifey, my best friend

Synopsis: Draken knew two things in his life for sure. One, that his best friend was a virgin and two, that he had a thing for his best girl. So he decides to kill two birds with one stone. 

Disclaimer: Fem reader, Unprotected sex, kinda not really a threesome, Oral sex (m recieving), and voyeurism are all present in this. (Minors dni) 

It wasn’t hard to see. Draken’s girl had always been a sight for every man’s eyes. Even before they’d gotten together. She got attention for the way she presented herself, her face, her body and overall just how chill of a person she was. Because while she looked mean (and honestly she could be at times). She was always ready to defend anyone in her squad. 

And very often that meant Mikey. Which Draken had always been thankful for seeing as once he had the help he didn’t know how he’d done it by himself for so long. But he didn’t miss how much quicker his girlfriend got violent when it came to Mikey and vise versa. Didn't miss the prolonged smiling between them or the way they were somehow always touching.

Didn’t matter how much she’d deny it when he’d call her out. Her eye roll adorable despite the clear deception behind her words. The flush of her cheeks, dilated pupils and nervous laughter all giving her away. She wasn’t just into Draken.

She was into Mikey too. She just didn’t seem to see what he saw.  

At first it had been a bit of a sore subject filling his brain. His girl and his friend had the same feelings for each other? Well he knew you wouldn’t cheat on him, you’d always been such a sappy romantic. Crying over love stories you’d read online and forcing him to watch movies that were far too long for just a stupid kiss at the end. 

And he knew without a shadow of a doubt that Mikey wasn’t a concern. But every time he saw you two together it seemed as though you’d gotten even closer than the last time. Which eventually became the basis for a plan. 

“Hey.” Draken’s braid hung down the back of your couch as he called to you where you stood in the kitchen filling a big bowl with an assortment of chips and popcorn. 

“Hey.” You mimic his deep voice with a giggle coming over and setting the bowl in his lap. 

“Did you have fun with Mikey today?” He asked pressing a light kiss to your forehead. 

“Yup. Me, Mikey, and Emma had a lovely day out today.” You tossed a kernel of popcorn into your mouth with a snicker. 

“Don’t be like that. You know I’m not asking because I'm jealous.” His hair tickled the side of your face as he leaned in closer brushing stray strands of hair back from your cheeks. 

“No no, I know Ken Ken.” 

His breath flushed over your cheeks and nose when you met his eyes. You brushed your fingertips up the side of his head to trace his tattoo. His hands meeting your waist, fingers threading over the small of your back while he kissed you. And you returned the affection with every bit of eagerness that flooded your body. 

“What do you have going on Saturday?” He asked as he pulled away 

Your smile was warm, eyes practically twinkling as you said, “I don’t know whatever you’re doing I guess.” 

“You, me, Mikey, Mario Kart.” He suggests 

“That sounds so fun.” You place a kernel of popcorn on his tongue before turning to flip on the movie pulled up on the DVD player. 

“What is this?” Draken grumbled over the snack in his mouth. His demeanor quickly shifting. 

“I told you I was finally gonna show you The Notebook tonight.” You replied and Draken resisted his urge to groan as you cuddled up to his side fishing a couple chips out of the bowl still in his lap.

~~~~

Saturday morning Draken had arrived at your house at eleven am. He’d set everything up. You thought Mikey was coming at one but Draken had told him eleven knowing that he probably wouldn’t actually get there till twelve.

He’d helped you carry the bulky consoles and teased you all morning just so he could get you here. Right now at 11:45 am, your ass pressed between his bare thighs, socked feet tickling his bare knees, with your panties hanging off one foot as you worked your body up and down his length. The steady claps of your skin meeting creating a beautiful noise that bounced off the drab paint job in your living room. 

His name left your lips with a chorus of pleas. Pleas for his attention to your clit. Pleas for his thrusts to be harder. All greedy and messy while you gripped his shoulders tight for some form of stability. 

“Come on Darling, you can do it.” He replies thickly, the fingers he has sinking into the smooth flesh of your back hurt but the tighter it gets the more he’s enjoying it. “You’re doing so well.” He groans 

He slips a hand under your tee shirt looking for a better angle. His thighs spread and just for a couple seconds he indulges his good girl a little more. Feeds into your anxious cries as you whine about needing your orgasm so bad. Cock brushing against your cervix while you greedily weep for more.  

“Take it then.” He tells you breathily, head tilted back to show off the bob of his adam’s apple. His groans a little deeper as you work him up so close. Cunt squeezing so perfectly around him. Strands of his hair stuck to his forehead from the accumulation of sweat. “I want you to make yourself cum, Darling.” 

Your fingers twist into his shirt at every slam of his hips. Wandering hands drifting up to cup your breasts through your bra before coming back down to your hips.

You clearly can’t hear it. Too lost in bliss but the subtle click of the door opening and closing isn’t lost on Draken at all. He never stops feeding you his cock though. Not as the taps of footsteps get louder, not as the pounding in his chest gets a little harder and not even when Mikey is standing right in front of the two of you. 

“Name, Ken ch-” 

Mikey freezes and your eyes fly open thrashing around to grab the blanket at the end of the couch to cover your lower half. “Oh my god Mikey!” Mikey stays quiet though his eyes grow dark, lips parted as he stares at the two of you. “Mikey, I thought you weren’t coming till one..” You huff, hand over your forehead and eyelids as you clutch the blanket a little tighter with one hand. 

“Are you saying you’re upset that he’s here early?” Two sets of eyes fall on Draken. He has yet to let go of your hips as you sit in his lap still fully seated on his dick with his best friend standing only a couple feet away. 

“Not this again Ken..” Your words drift away as the palm of his thumb slips beneath the blanket to slide smoothly over your swollen clit. Surprisingly Mikey doesn’t make a move to leave. Feet seemingly stuck in their current position. 

He leans toward your ear though it's still loud enough for Mikey to hear. “Are you trying to tell me you didn’t squeeze my cock when Mikey walked in? Are you saying you don't like his eyes on you while I make you a mess?” 

“Wha.. Ke-” A breathy gasp leaves your lips. 

“What do you think you’re doing?” Mikey finally finds his voice though it lacks the malice he usual manages to possess. 

"You might as well stay while we finish. She's almost done."

Draken spreads your thighs with one arm pulling one of your ankles up till it’s resting partially against his shoulder and partially against the back of the couch. Slowly but surely the blanket begins to slip off your lower half exposing you slightly to Mikey. With your other leg resting against his; he thrust into you so deep that it creates a noticeable bulge in your stomach for just a split second.

A couple whimpers flutter off your lips and you try to slightly steady yourself as Draken guides his length into you without even the slightest hesitation. The couch shudders with loud creaks as if it's protesting the rough pace Draken has set never taking his eyes off a still shocked Mikey.

"Have you ever thought of fucking her like this?" Draken asks his voice husky and thick over your moans.

You're almost unabashed in the way you look over to Mikey with tears welling against the corners of your eyes. Thigh tensing with every rough pound of Draken's hips.

"K-ken.." You try only to gasp. It makes Mikey's hand fly to his tee shirt trying his best to cover what was so obviously growing right before you and Draken's eyes.

"I want to watch as Mikey fucks you." Draken finally admits. "Would you want that darling? Want Mikey to pound your pretty pussy like I always do?"

"Mm close.." You cry, lips trembling and wet as you throw your head back. Your fingers twist in Draken's shirt, leg twitching awkwardly by his head.

Mikey's lips hang open. His breathing raspy as your whole body tremors. You lean forward in Draken's grasp pushing him even deeper inside you as you cry over and over, "M' cumming K-ken.."

Draken lets his head fall back against the couch as you milk him while you're trapped in your own euphoria. His dick twitching through the intense groans you pull from his chest. When he's finished he places a gentle hand on your stomach.

"Will you take care of Mikey now?" He lifts your body off of him, placing you next to him.

"You want me to fuck your girlfriend? Have you lost it?" Mikey asks, cheeks stained a bright pink.

"Yeah, I'm giving you permission to show, Name a good time while I watch."

Mikey looks over to you. Slowly but surely you extend your hand to him looking at Draken for any bit of hesitation on his part. He hesitants and then his sandals are clicking against the hardwood as Draken motions for him to get between your legs. Mikey's eyes wide with attention as he stares down at you, hands stiff at his sides.

You look to Draken again who's pulled off his shirt by this point; laying back against the couch to rub his softened cock back to life. "Kiss him." Draken nods to Mikey who's basically stone at this point.

"C-can I?" You sit up pressing your hands to his cheeks immediately delighted by the strands of hair delicately brushing against the knuckles of your fingers.

When you lean into him, he presses forward. Hands reaching for the back of the couch for support. His lips are cold. Not at all what you'd thought they'd be. Hesitant, a little shaky and over all cute.

You couldn't help but trace the shape with your tongue. They were smaller than Draken's that part was obvious and more gentle too as though he was scared he could hurt you from just a small kiss. When you pushed him a little further coaxing his lips apart he conceded for you. With a heavy breath he slid one hand down to your face, Adam's apple bobbing where you could see it through your peripherals.

When your tongue slid into his mouth he took a deep breath cautious as you prodded forward with your tongue. And just as soon you were pulling away.

Draken added pressure to his tip with his thumb before sliding his hand back down his shaft in a smooth motion. "Take her shirt off." He instructed

Not only were Mikey's lips cold but his fingertips were also slightly cold as they slipped under your shirt with shaky hands. When you reached for Mikey's shirt Draken tsked,

"Be careful with him. He's still a virgin."

Mikey gritted his teeth in Draken's direction but ultimately said nothing. Weirdly enough that information broke the tension still present in your shoulders.

"Aw Mikey that's ok." He raised his arms as you slipped his dark blue shirt over his elbows, allowing it to join your already discarded clothes in the growing pile.

Though a part of you was slightly curious about whether or not it was by his own choice. With a bit more confidence now you slid your back up the couch a bit pulling Mikey in by the hem of his shorts. Without a second thought you reached behind your back to discard your bra bringing Mikey's free hands up to massage your breasts.

The little gasp he let out was so endearing, eyes clouded with tenderness and lust. Draken snickered at his end of the couch, "How's it feel to touch boobs for the first time?"

"Shut up." Mikey grunted

With your guidance he gingerly twisted and pulled at your taut nipples earning a sweet gasp as a reward. Meanwhile your hands curved up and down his physique, enamored by the touch his abs had just beneath your finger tips. So rough yet smooth and soft as they expanded and contracted for each of his breaths.

Not wanting to waste a second more you gestured to the band of Mikey's shorts, "Is this ok?" And once he nodded you pulled the string loose letting them fall to the ground with his boxers soon following.

Unsurprisingly he was smaller than Draken but he was thicker than you'd imagined. Pretty in both size and color with a much more rounded tip than Draken.

You looked up to Mikey's face. His attention elsewhere as you wrapped a warm hand around the base of his cock. "It's so pretty." You mumbled with a giggle when that gorgeous pink took full color against his cheeks. "I want to put it in my mouth. Can I?"

The bob of Mikey's Adam's apple didn't go unnoticed by you. The way sweat was already starting to appear on his forehead making you smile as he silently moved his hips closer to your mouth.

The hiss that slipped past his lips when you pressed your tongue to his tip and circled it gathering the precum sliding down was precious. And it dawned on you as if you hadn't remembered before that this was Mikey's first blow job.

The famous Mikey was getting his first right here and now. It pushed you further, you left wet open mouthed kisses all over his shaft before letting every sweet inch of him into your mouth. Delicately and steadily over his shaft till you were kissing his pelvic bone.

Never in all the years you had known Mikey had you ever seen him be so cute. His mouth was open for every panting breath he could muster trying and failing to catch his breath. His cheeks an even deeper pink than before and his eyes shut impossibly tight.

He reached out for the back of the sofa as you slowly pulled your mouth back before edging him all the way down your throat again.

"Oh God.." He choked out

Draken's laugh was boisterous the hand that was on his cock now slapped over his mouth as he tried to contain himself. "Darling you can't see from this angle but his face is perfect." He grins

You know it's bad when the only response Mikey gives to this is a loud gasp. His nails digging into the cushions behind you with a heavy grunt.

Draken leaned forward twisting his fingers into your hair gently to guide your head back and forth a little faster. "You look gorgeous, keep going."

Mikey's whimpers fill your ears and spit trickles over your lips. Your tongue swirling over the prominent veins at the base of his cock as you work him up with just your mouth. Curses flying off his lips at an exponentially higher rate.

"Doesn't she have such an amazing mouth?" Draken groaned hand resuming its earlier work.

Mikey could only hum lost in bliss with each thrust of his hips. He managed to angle himself deeper down your throat, reaching out to card strands of your hair back as well as he pushes his cock as far as it could go.

"Shit.. sh-it I think I'm gonna.."

Draken pulled your lips off surprisingly harshly. Fingers still deep in your hair as he guided your thighs open for Mikey. Cum from Draken's earlier orgasm still stained your thighs as Draken pushed Mikey forward by the small of his back.

The angle was kind of weird, especially for a first time but it did help Mikey align better and slowly but surely he was pushing inside. The fill of his cock pressing inside of you left you feeling a bit dazed and your eyes fluttered close. Nails finding purchase on his shoulder blades.

His forehead soon met yours, hitched breaths from his lips flush against your face. "Shit.." He heaved almost breathless.

"Yeah she'll do that to you." Draken grinned. You couldn't tell if it was your heartbeat or his pounding in your ear but you soon regained enough consciousness to wrap your legs around his waist.

"You ok?" He asked, eyelids fluttering open.

"Yeah. Feels good." You reply with a concentrated breath.

Mikey's hand slammed down against the couch cushion as he slowly began to move sucked in by your warm cunt. Every inch of his dick snug inside you. In a way that was so different from the earlier feeling of your mouth.

"Mikey.." You huffed trying not to lose it completely whenever he bottomed out. He wasn't long enough to touch your cervix but every inch of him was so obviously present inside you. Grazing your walls like they were built just for his cock.

"Angle your hips to the right a little." You could hear Draken's voice. All deep and husky like it always got when he was in the mood.

Mikey did as he was told, adjusting his hips till his dick perfectly pressed into your g-spot. You couldn't help it now your head falling back and your thighs shaking when he thrusted right into that spot.

"God.. f-uck.." Mikey grunted

"You're doing so well.." You mewled brushing his blond hair back where it was starting to stick to his face. "It feels.. s'good.."

Your thighs tensed as he started to speed up a tremble setting in his shoulders. You already knew what that meant. Bringing a hand under his chin to pull his lips into yours. The sounds of both Mikey and Draken settling in your ears as you felt the beginnings of the coil tightening in your stomach.

"Mm gonna cum.." Mikey moaned

The feeling of his cock twitching inside of you had you gripping him like a lifeline and he did the same. His arms wrapped around your waist as he emptied himself inside your fluttering walls.

"Oh God.." You sighed

His body continued to tremble, eyes far gone as you held his face to look at him. "You ok?" You giggled, still attempting to catch your breath.

"Draken was right about your pussy." Mikey grins

"Oh my God you told the guys?!" You pick up a pillow next to you chucking it at your boyfriend.

"I only told Mikey that part." Draken replies catching the flying projectile. "Hurry up and finish. This shits getting painful."

"Finish?" You're cut off by Mikey slowly pressing all the way back inside you. "You didn't get to cum." He whispers into your ear. His knee slides onto the couch next to you, guiding your hips against his cock.

Your head banging against the cushions behind you with each of his rough thrusts. Breaths short where they're falling off your lips. You don't miss the way Mikey's eyes clench shut, the way his teeth ungrit trying and failing to keep his noises quiet.

Your once messy and now unruly and missmanaged hair slips from the tie you'd once used to hold it. Strands falling over your face and into your eyes and collecting with the sweat present on every inch of your face.

Draken's groan came from the pits of his throat as he squeezed the tip of his cock in his fist. "I'm gonna cum." He warned, warmth spread through your stomach as you watched the tensing of his body soon followed by his thick cum shooting up only to return to earth. Coating his fists in liquid.

His dark eyes shut as he breathed through his orgasm with a deep sigh.

You cursed under your breath issuing your own word of warning as your thighs clenched around Mikey's waist. "Don't stop.." You pleaded, hands heavy on Mikey's shoulders as you pulled his body closer.

"I won't."

The coil in your stomach soon settled as your release coated Mikey's pelvic region slicking his cock as you cried out. A sense of familiarity soon falling over you as you watched the same build of intensity forming in Mikey.

The roll of Mikey's eyes utterly intoxicating as his hips stuttered forward with a breathy moan for the first bit of his orgasm. Sweat trickled down his forehead, his own hair a complete mess as he released deep inside of you completely losing control of his hips.

"Fuck Mikey.."

Mikey finally pulled out leaving his cum to ooze out of your used pussy as Draken stood from the end of the couch, heading for the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" You asked

"We need chips right? For Mario kart?" Draken called

"Yay we're still playing!" Mikey bounces like he's not still completely naked and didn't just finish fucking you.

"Of course we're still playing. That was the whole point of today." Draken replies

"You don't want to shower first?" You gesture to his cum covered chest and thighs.

"Like all together?" Mikey asks

"Nevermind let's just play."

#tokyo revengers smut #mikey x reader smut #draken x reader smut #draken smut #mikey smut #draken x reader x mikey