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squealing-santa · 2 months
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Hi! 🥭 @italeean . Sorry for the long, very long, very very long wait. Mango anon will have a reputation for no being on time. It took me longer than it should have. Still I hope it will be to your liking.
Today combo 2 x 1
Akutagawa x Atsushi "Wake-up tickles" -Akutagawa, executive of the Port mafia, serius and intimidating, he had the oversight of falling asleep on the couch instead of being in bed next to his boyfriend. Atsushi didn't agree with that. Enough reason to wake Akutagawa up with tickle.
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Bonus:
Reader x Childe "Lee has been getting terribly serious and depressed the last few days and Ler can't allow it."
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babe, first of all, I hope you doing well 🥰 and second, but not least important, i'll do love if write some toxic fluffy whith jack, where, after a argument, she hurts or puts herself in dangerous just to get revenge, but nothing really serius happens to her, they reconizing they're not in a helth reletionship, but they gonna try to be better for eachother, you also can add some smut if you like, but this is not part of the request. hope you liked the idea, but if you don't, let me know
xoxo
My dearest anon...this is a lot of things but not exactly fluffy and I'm sorry if I went too hard on it but toxic Jack Thurlow had me short circuiting 😵‍💫😵‍💫
The Pain Remains
Summary: This time you really lost the plot for good and now all you can do is to clean up your act.
Pairing: Jack Thurlow x fem!Reader
Word Count: ~1.6k
Content Warnings: DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT! 18+!, Grim Dark Smut, Active Self Harm, Jealousy, Borderline Very Toxic Relationship, Two Idiots In Love Trying To Do Better, It's Very Mentally Ill In Here, Mutual Substance Abuse, Very Shitty Coping Mechanisms, Strong Hints Towards Sex Addiction, Mentions Of Public Sex, Angsty As Fuck, Positive Ending, Tho 🙆🏻‍♀️!
A/N: I know, this is a rather heavy one and if anyone of you feels the need to talk to someone: My DMs are always open. Don't hesitate to reach out!🖤
Tagging The Squad:
@crypticsewerslut @quicksilversg1rl @cc-luvr @icarus-star @milaeth @roryculkinsgf @roryculkinsbf @spookyorchid @arch1viste @whoareyoi @angelsanarchy @b4sementgrl @blueberrypancakesworld
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If the past is just dust
Then the future could be our dream
If all we have is now, this eternity
Ignite my satisfaction, engulf me
- The Pain Remains I By Lorna Shore
Before you even really woke up, you were forced to acknowledge the raging hangover headache in your head. With eyes closed shut, you turned to the side, your hand haphazardly roaming over the silhouette of Jack's body, looking for a glimpse of comforting body heat or just anything to get your racing mind to shut up for a second.
How did you get into bed? At what time did you fall onto the mattress next to him?
You had no clue about any of that as you pressed your body against his back, the pungent aftertaste of cheap rum still lingering heavily on your tongue.
"Fucking hell…" You groaned into the nape of his neck, your nose buried deep in his curly, brown hair and yet you could still smell the remnants of last night's pot extravaganza all throughout the bedroom.
What in the everloving fuck had the two of you been up to last night? With relentlessly firing synapses and painfully overdriven neurons you searched your mind for answers, a flicker of a memory, at this point anything, really.
You couldn't help yourself but to let your face contort into various tortured grimaces as the rest of your body slowly came to. Your stomach felt horribly fucked and in dire need for something solid, although the mere thought of food alone had you nearly gagging. No, you needed something else to take the edge off before you even so much as got out of bed.
Whilst inhaling deep, unsteady breaths, you soaked in the calming smell of Jack's body; a mixture of pheromone-loaded sweat, musky deodorant and soft hints of vanilla coke.
Vanilla coke spiked with cheap rum. Your stomach dropped and turned in every possible direction at the reminder. Nearly every weekend played out in the same shit show again and again: Booze to kill the anxiety, weed to elevate your spirit and nearly deranged amounts of sex to eradicate and simply drown out every last painful sentiment that could possibly be felt.
On that notion your lips curled up into a crooked smile whilst your reader fingertips grazed down your boyfriends gently rising and falling again chest, gingerly drawing a circle or two around his navel before eventually tapping down to the waistband of his black and gray checkered shorts, a throbbing case of morning wood straining against the fabric already. Sucking your bottom lip between your teeth in a low gasp, you simply indulged yourself and allowed your hand to slip right past the waistband, fingers wrapping themselves around Jack's girth tenderly.
"Goddamn minx!" Jack hissed into the darkened bedroom and involuntarily jutted his hips against your hand.
"Want me to stop?" You whispered into the soft skin of his shoulder before biting down on it teasingly.
"No, please.", His voice was raspy enough to give you a broad idea about how much the two of you must've smoked last night, "I'm equal parts hungover and horny as fuck."
"Yeah, I thought so." You snickered while you started fisting his cock, generously smearing the pre-cum all over the sensitive tip to not stroke him sore with a dry palm.
"You're a fucking menace, you know that?" Jack stuttered, choking back a breathy moan while rocking is lap in quick rolls, practically fucking himself into your grip.
"Says the lunatic who'll take every and any given chance to fumble me in public? Finger fucking me in the cinema, really?" With a mischievous grin spreading all across your face, you fondly remembered that happening a few days ago.
"C'mon, you enjoyed that, cumming all over the seat like you did." Jack shot right back at you.
"Fair enough." You agreed, tightening the grip around his hard on slightly to drag a shaky sigh from his lips.
"Fuck, you know I can't last long that early into the day." Jack practically whined out, his hips thrusting harshly against your hand while you jerked him off.
"Oh, poor, little Jack." Your playfully mocking voice got lost in the glossy curls of his hair as you felt his entire body turning stiff against your torso.
"Say that again… please!" Jack was clearly about to come undone, needing that little push of humiliation to push past the threshold.
"Oh, you sick fuck.", You sneered into his ear, the tip of your nose hardly touching its shell, "Poor, little Jack Thurlow creaming his boxers just after a few minutes already, huh?"
"Good god, fuck, you're so mean!" It cascaded out of his mouth in a guttural moan as he rutted against your hand in a few last, shaky thrusts before white-hot ropes of cum ruined his boxers and your hand alike.
The milky fluid spouted all over your fingers and eventually down your wrist, causing a very sudden, sharp pinch of simmering pain.
"What the hell?!" You hissed and withdrew your hands from Jack's crotch, raising it up for the both of you to stare right at the scene of the crime.
"What…" Jack mumbled under his breath, his eyes going wide in shock.
Thin yet vigorous cuts thrown all over your wrist, bright red with inflammation and laced with a milky layer of Jack's cum, laughing right in your face about the current state of your mental health.
"What…no…NO!" Your voice flailed and trembled as you stared at your wrist with thrashing disbelief.
"I was clean for a year! This…this isn't happening, no!" A dull pang of pain shot right through your dehydrated head as you basically jumped off the mattress and stumbled towards the bathroom, nearly tripping over scattered clothing and a glass bong.
Unbridled waves of shame and disgusting rippled through your system as a supernova of blacked-out memories decided to implode inside your head. You'd been pissed last night, even furious with Jack about something…yeah..fuck..a call. Was it call? Yeah, of course, a call from is ex-fiancé Cleo, that fucking cunt. Dumped him because she couldn't handle Jack the way you could and now trying to patch things up again. Stupid twat.
"Hey, wait!" You heard Jack calling out to you from behind, coming right after you.
Your out of control body fell against the door frame of the bathroom as you hurried towards the sink, yanking at the faucet for icy cold water to cascade over your violated wrist. It stung and you winced at the sharp pain.
"Are you okay? What the hell happened!?" Jack huffed, only stopping in steps as he was right behind you, making his presence known by cupping your jittery frame with his body, his chin resting on your shoulder as his slender hands wrapped themselves around yours under the running faucet.
His thumb ghosted over the cuts, gently washing himself off of your sore skin.
"Obviously not, asshole!" It shot right out of you and you regretted it immediately.
"Hey, watch that mouth! Right now is not the time for that." He mumbled into the crook of your neck.
"Fuck, sorry… I really lost the plot this time, huh?" Your voice was but a meak whimper.
"Maybe, but I got you. This is a temporary setback, yes, but not the end of the world, you hear me?" His tone rendered soft as he tried to calm you down.
"The cuts are shallow and if we take good care of them they'll heal without leaving a single scar. It'll be okay, yeah?" By now the water numbed your wrist out to the point that you didn't feel his thumb wiping you clean anymore.
"Uh-huh…I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry for being such a fucking psycho, Jack." The shame and self-loathing doubled down on you, dragging you into an inevitable breakdown.
"Stop that right there! You're not a psycho and I don't love you any less, you understand?", He pressed himself to you as impossibly close as he could, "A little slip up like that won't scare me. I'll go through that hell right here with you, I promise. I'll never go anywhere and just leave you like that."
Everything inside of you came falling down, every painful emotion amped up by the raging hangover that ruled over your shaking muscles and you just let yourself fall against Jack in eventual defeat.
"I got you and we'll handle that together!"
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guiraguira · 10 months
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Without hugs!✨
Samatoki X Gn Reader!
Warnings: None! You like to hug him in the back but today you avoid doing it to see his reaction
° He is talking to another yakuza member when he listens to your steps behind him. You have the habit of hugging him in the back while he is busy, just not to interrupt him and he of lifting both arms slightly unconsciously to facilitate the aim.
° So when he dodged him, he lost the thread of the conversation and turned to look for you, but you were doing something else. Believing that he was wrong, he tries to continue paying attention to the subject in front of him but it is already useless, his mind is thinking of you.
° Later that same day you spend about him again and this time he is sure of your intention, his elbows get up for you, but you just want him to move to be able to grab something, with his position of "Mommy hen " It is done on a confused side. He says nothing and thanking him to move you go to another room.
° You are laughing internally, you know that he is already trying to decipher what happens, but he will not say it out loud and much less will say that he wants him to hug him in public as you always do. Trying to stay as it would be as possible serius .
° dissimulately follows you and observes from the door frame, it is beginning to get impatient, but he can't think of any good reason for you hug him it without asking for it. So the only thing he does for the moment is to put in front of you, turning your back and interposing in your way on purpose, you had to understand that way?
° their attempts were very funny, touching the pathetic but acting natural, you almost let a couple of laughs when he stopped in front of you in the hall, doing absolutely nothing just being a human wall, but you managed to go through a tiny opening that he let. You wanted to verify how insistent it could be.
° I really can't stand much more, there was a time when I was sure that you would finally hug him, your hands touched his back and he was already ready to feel the heat of your body, but you just gave him a couple of affectionate pats and that did not It was what he was looking for. "You're doing it on purpose!" He says turning around and clicking his tongue.
° "Noo ~~" you loose bowing your head on your shoulder, but you had already wrong, he has that smile of "I knew!" Adorning his face. "Ehhh ?? How do you know what I'm talking about?" Take a step to you and you go back trying to earn more space keeping visual contact . "I don't know what are you talking about?" You twist your head on the side but you can't hold your smile anymore. Samatoki is happy to have discovered your game before thinking that something more serious was happening and he also spreads for your laugh.
° "Ah ~~ you don't know?" He imitate you tilting his head, he continues to advance you and your continuous going back until you collide with a wall, taking advantage of your carelessness catches you with both hands touching the wall, closing your escape. Far from feeling intimidated by him, you laughter breaking the visual contact they had maintained.
° "Let's go out of the middle, great fool" pinch one of his cheeks, moving his head side by with your grip. "Ouch! Do you think I'll be so easy?" Holding his wounded cheek, he puts his back squeezing against you. "Hey !!! You move your butt from here" it is really exerting pressure in you so that you hug it without asking for it, but it is very childish. He has you trapped between his back and the wall.
° "As you say!" He says moving his back side by side, highlighting what he wants. You are about to hit his stomach but he stops your hand and squeezes it in his abdomen, yielding you hug him with two hands very strongly. "Ehh? Haven't you asked me to go?" In response you squeeze it stronger, pressing your head on his back. You know he is happy to have won but he not will let you go so easy. You owe at least about four hugs and he hopes you compensate.
° This childhood behavior of Samatoki only comes to light when you provoke it, although it is someone difficult to treat, it rarely gets angry when you provoke it like this, he loves acting like a fool in front of you, because he knows that you will always be there to follow the game of the same form.
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spiderman-4 · 2 years
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Requests!!!
I typically write characters x male or non-binary reader but I’m open to writing x fr reader but they will usually be platonic. (Someone highlighted in green mean I will write them strictly platonic)
I do both nsfw and sfw stories and feel free to request either or both. 😁😁😁
I also usually write a top!reader or dom!reader so if you would like a sub or bottom reader please specify that in your request.
Rules for requesting:
Ships I write for
Theo x Liam (teen wolf)
Scott x Issac (teen wolf)
Nolan x Brett (teen wolf)
Mason x Corey (teen wolf)
Dean x Castiel (supernatural)
Tony x Steve (marvel)
Thor x Bruce (marvel)
Newt x Thomas (the maze runner)
Ian x Mickey (shameless)
Draco x Harry (Harry Potter)
Serius x Remus (Harry Potter)
Eddie x Steve (Stranger Things)
Will x Mike (Stranger Things)
Characters I will write x reader
Teen Wolf
Theo Reaken
Liam Dunbar
Scott McCall
Stiles Stilinski
Corey Bryant
Mason Hewitt
Jordan Parish
Aiden
Ethan
Derek Hale
Allison Argent
Lydia Martin
Malia Tate/Hale
Kira Yukimur
Marvel
Tony Stark
Steve Rogers
Peter Parker
Ned Leeds
MJ Jones
Bruce Banner
Theo Odinson
Loki Laufeyson
Pietro Maximoff
Wanda Maximoff
Clint Barton
Vision
T’Challa
Natasha Romenoff
Gamora
The Maze Runner
Thomas
Newt
Minho
Fypan
Winston
Galley
Shameless
Ian Gallagher
Mickey Milkivitch
Lip Gallagher
Carl Gallagher
Jimmy Steve
Kevin Ball
Liam Gallagher (PLATONIC ONLY)
Fiona Gallagher
Debbie Gallagher
Veronica
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Harry Potter
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Hermione Granger
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Bill Weasley
Charlie Weasley
Ginny Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Neville Longbottom
Pansy Parkinson
Blaise Zabini
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
Steve Harrington
Will Buyers
Mile Wheeler
Eleven “Jane” Hopper
Dustin Henderson
Lucas Sinclair
Max Mayfeild
Jonathan Buyers
Robin Buckley
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pyoneex · 1 year
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Black butler x fem!reader
Write in : Bahasa
Chapter 3
Cahaya bulan bersinar terang malam ini, di jalan terdengar suara kereta kuda yang berlalu lalang, kereta kuda milik keluarga phantomhive itu melaju menuju sebuah pesta.
Di dalam mereka kereta kuda tersebut, mereka terlihat sangat serius.
"Alastair Chamber, dokter keluarga Viscount Druitt. Dia mendapatkan gelar doktornya di universitas, tapi baru bekerja sekarang" jelas Sebastian.
"Sepertinya dia suka mengadakan pesta di sini, tapi di balik layar, dia mengundang beberapa orang ke pesta rahasianya"
"Ada gosip dia menggunakan sihir hitam, ada juga yang bilang dia menggunakan ritual di pesta rahasia itu"
"Dan memakai pelacur untuk hiburan"
"Malam ini adalah pesta terakhir di musim panas, hanya ini kesempatan kita" ucap Ciel saat turun dari kereta kuda, terlihat ia berdandan seperti wanita.
Di dalam pesta terdengar suara musik indah yang mengalun, banyak bangsawan yang datang ke pesta ini.
"Ciel, kau adalah keponakan perempuan ku yang datang dari desa, Sebastian kau adalah pelatih kepribadian Ciel" ucap Madam Red menjelaskan.
"Kenapa aku jadi perempuan?!" Saut Ciel tidak terima, wajahnya memerah sebab malu.
"Yahh bagaimana ya? Aku ingin keponakan perempuan~"
"Jadi itu alasan mu?!"
"Akan gawatkan kalau ketahuan kau ini Phantomhive" jawab Madam Red membujuk Ciel yang sendari tadi terlihat kesal dan tertekan.
"Lagi pula Viscount Druitt selalu di kelilingi wanita, itu akan jadi lebih mudah kan?" Lanjut Madam Red tersenyum tanpa beban.
"Bukannya kau sendiri yang bilang? 'Apapun caranya!'" saut Sebastian.
Ciel menunjukan wajah pasrah dan malu, membayangkan (name) akan melihatnya seperti ini, sebab (name) bilang akan datang ke pesta ini tetapi agak terlambat, ada sesuatu yang harus ia urus.
Ciel berjalan mencari keberadaan Viscount, di temani Sebastian yang mengikuti tuanya– maksudnya nonanya.
"Hal yang ku benci di dunia adalah, kalau Elizabeth melihat ku seperti ini" ucap Ciel menunjukan wajah lelahnya. Mungkin kata 'Elizabeth' bisa di ganti oleh nama (name). Maaf Elizabeth. Ciel tetap terlihat seperti memprioritaskan Elizabeth.
Setelah mengatakan itu, Ciel mendengar suara Elizabeth dari belakang.
"Wah! Gaun itu imut sekali!" Suara khas imut Elizabeth yang sangat mudah di kenali itu membuat Sebastian dan Ciel mematung, dengan cepat Ciel dan Sebastian melihat ke belakang mereka dan melihat Elizabeth yang sedang berkeliling melihat lihat gaun orang orang yang datang ke pesta.
Untungnya Elizabeth belum menyadari keberadaan Ciel.
"Banyak orang dengan baju yang lucu di sini! Semuanya imut!" Lanjut Elizabeth tersenyum sambil melihat dengan tatapan berbinar binar.
Sedangkan Ciel dan Sebastian terlihat sangat panik.
"Se-sebas.. tian" ucap Ciel gelagapan
"Tuan– nona muda, tenangkan diri anda"
Jawab Sebastian sambil menenangkan Ciel.
"Pertama ayo kita menjauh dahulu" ucap Sebastian.
Saat akan menjauh, tiba tiba Elizabeth berseru "Ah gaun gadis di sana juga sangat imut!".
Sebastian segera menuntun Ciel mencari tempat persembunyian, mereka berdua bersembunyi di balik meja.
"Ini gawat, ternyata nona Elizabeth juga datang ke pesta ini".
"Jika sampai ketahuan kepala keluarga Phantomhive berpakaian seperti ini.." ucap Ciel merinding.
"Maka itu akan menjadi aib bagi generasi penerus Phantomhive" jawab Sebastian tanpa dosa.
Ciel terlihat malu dan kesal dan segera mengalihkan topik untuk segera mencari Madam Red dan yang lain.
Ciel melihat Madam Red yang sedang menikmati pesta dengan banyak pria yang memujanya di sekitar.
'Wanita ini malah menikmati pesta!' batin Ciel kesal.
Tetapi selang beberapa saat terdengar suara Elizabeth lagi yang mulai mendekat.
"Ketemu!" Ucap Elizabeth.
Ciel yang panik langsung di tarik Sebastian untuk segera mencari tempat persembunyian.
Mereka bersembunyi di balkon.
Ciel terlihat sangat lelah, tetapi tiba tiba seseorang mendatanginya.
Itu (name). Wajah Ciel langsung memerah, melihat (name) yang lebih imut dari biasanya, sudah lama ia takmelihat (name) ke pesta seperti ini. Tetapi di sisi lain ia malu harus menggunakan pakaian seperti wanita di depan (name).
"Ciel? Aku merasakan aura mu, terasa sekali lho, gaun mu imut ya? Madam Red memilihnya?" Ucap (name) berbunga-bunga, ia terlihat menikmati melihat Ciel yang menggunakan gaun imut.
Pikiran Ciel sangatlah berantakan saat ini
'Sebagai kepala keluarga Phantomhive ini sangatlah memalukan!' batin Ciel kesal.
'sial. (Name) lebih imut malam ini'
"S-sudahlah aku tidak ingin membahas soal ini, kau sudah bertemu Viscount?" Tanya Ciel sambil memijit pelipisnya.
"Ah dia ada di sana, di kerumunan wanita" Jawab (name) sambil menunjuk Viscount.
"Apakah tak apa? Kau ingin mendekati Viscount?" Tanya (name).
"Itulah rencananya" jawab Ciel mulai serius.
"Cukup beresiko ya, Ciel berhati hatilah, jika ingin ku gantikan aku bisa!" Tawar (name), (name) sudah terlihat sangat siap. Tetapi batin Ciel langsung menjawab TIDAK BOLEH.
'Jika (name) menggantikan ku, ia akan di tatap terus terusan oleh banyak orang pedo, itu akan sangat. Sangatt! berbahaya' batin Ciel langsung menjawab.
Sebelum Ciel menjawab, Sebastian sudah menjawabnya lebih dulu. Sepertinya ia juga memiliki pemikiran yang sama dengan Ciel.
Suara musik mulai mengalun, membuat hall terisi dengan bangsawan yang berdansa, Sebastian membantu Ciel berdasa agar dapat mendekati Viscount di seberang hall.
Setelah musik selesai terlihat Ciel yang sedang kelelahan, Sebastian menatapnya dengan tatapan lelah.
"Benar benar tidak berguna, aku tidak tahan lagi jika begini terus" ucap Sebastian membantu Ciel berdiri.
(Name) berusaha menghampiri Ciel, tetapi pergerakannya sangat terbatas sebab ia di kelilingi banyak pria yang mencoba mengajaknya berdansa dan berkenalan. (Name) cukup terkenal di kalangan bangsawan, tetapi hanya namanya, tak banyak orang yang dapat bertemu dengan (name). (name) mulai menolak ajakan mereka 1 per 1.
Sedangkan Ciel yang ternyata selama ini sudah berhasil di menarik perhatian Viscount mendapatkan tepuk tangan dari Viscount.
"Dansa yang sangat bagus seperti burung murai, nona" ucap Viscount.
Sebastian dan Ciel langsung paham, lalu Sebastian yang memahami keadaan tersebut langsung izin untuk pergi mengambil minuman, yang sebenarnya ia mencoba membantu (name) yang menolak ajakan banyak pria yang mengelilinginya.
"Halo, Viscount Druitt" Sapa Ciel sedikit gugup dan membungkuk mengangkat gaunnya.
"Apakah kau bersenang senang?" Ucap Viscount lalu mencium lengan Ciel.
"Burung muraiku?" Lanjutnya.
Batin Ciel susah merasa sangat tertekan dan jijik, ia ingin segera menyelesaikan ini dan tak ingin berlama lama lagi di sini.
"Ini pesta yang sangat hebat, aku sangat terharu" jawab Ciel, lalu diam diam membersihkan lengan bekas ciuman Viscount dengan gaunnya.
Mereka melanjutkan pembicaraannya, Ciel berusaha mengorek lebih dalam soal Viscount walau terlihat Viscount sangatlah mesum Ciel berusaha menahannya.
"Nona, anda tidak apa apa? Apakah ini tidak melelahkan?" Tanya Sebastian pada (name), wajarnya pasti akan lelah menolak pria dengan sopan 1 per 1.
"Tenang saja, aku sudah terbiasa! terimakasih atas bantuan mu Sebastian. Apakah ada Elizabeth di sini?"
"Saya melihat nona Elizabeth, ia mencoba mengejar Tuan muda, mungkin gaunnya terlalu mencolok dan imut hingga nona Elizabeth tertarik" jelas Sebastian dengan senyuman khas nya.
"Kalau begitu akan ku bantu, sekali lagi maaf karena aku terlambat"
"Maaf, sebenarnya apa yang anda lakukan sampai sampai anda terlambat?" Tanya Sebastian penasaran.
"Aku mencari benang yang hilang" jawab (name)
"Ya?" Tanya Sebastian bingung.
"Aku membuat gaun ini sendiri.. tetapi karena benang yang cocok dengan warna gaun ini habis, jadi aku mencari benang baru.. padahal hanya sedikit jahitan lagi gaun ini akan selesai, untungnya aku menemukannya" ucap (name) menjelaskan, wajahnya agak suram sebab mengingat perjuangannya mencari benang terkahirnya.
". . . Anda sungguh sungguh membuatnya sendiri?"
"Apakah perkataan ku terlihat tidak meyakinkan?"
"Tidak, saya hanya sangat terkejut"
(Name) terlihat bingung harus menjawab apa, sedangkan Sebastian masih melihat gaun (name) dengan seksama 'Detail nya sangatlah banyak dan di kerjakan dengan teliti pemilihan warna yang sangat hati hati, apakah ini sebuah karya seni?' Pikir Sebastian.
"Berapa lama anda membuat gaun ini nona?" Tanya Sebastian yang semakin tertarik dengan gaun buatan (name).
"Kalian merencanakan soal ini 2 hari lalu kan?, Setelah pulang ke mansion aku langsung mencari referensi dan mengerjakannya"
"Anda sangat berbakat melakukannya, anda akan menjadi penerus keluarga yang sangat baik"
"Terimakasih Sebastian, aku belum sehebat ayah" jawab (name) sedikit tersipu, di puji soal gaun buatan nya adalah hal yang benar benar membuatnya bangga.
Saat Sebastian dan (name) kembali melihat Ciel dari kejauhan, terlihat Elizabeth yang mencoba mendekati Ciel yang sedang berbicara dengan Viscount.
"Saatnya aku bekerja, Sebastian tunggu di sini ya" ucap (name) lalu pergi meninggalkan Sebastian.
"Jika ada nona (name), pekerjaan ku jadi lebih santai, ia sangat membantu" gumam Sebastian lega.
Singkat cerita (name) berhasil membuat perhatian Elizabeth teralih.
"(Name)! Aku ingin menemui gadis itu! Gaunnya imut sekali!" Ucapnya semangat.
"Elizabeth aku setuju dengan mu, tetapi sepertinya dia sedang sibuk dengan pasangannya, lebih baik kita tidak menggangu orang yang sedang bermesra mesraan, bagaimana jika kita makan cake di sana?" Ajak (name)
"Benar juga.. tetapi (name) aku ingin melihat gaunnya lebih dekat lagi" ucap Elizabeth murung.
"Bagaimana jika nona itu sudah terlihat lebih luang kita ajak nona itu berkenalan?".
"Baiklah! Omong omong gaun mu bagus sekali?!! Darimana kau membelinya (name)?!"
Tanya Elizabeth mengguncangkan tubuh (name).
"Aaa– tunggu dulu"
Setelah berhenti mengguncangkan tubuh (name), mereka akhirnya mengobrol dan membahas hal hal yang Elizabeth sukai.
(Name) melihat sebentar ke arah Ciel dan Viscount yang pergi menuju ruangan yang lebih pribadi 'sudah mulai ya'.
"Elizabeth maaf, aku tak akan di sini lebih lama lagi, mungkin akan pulang sebentar lagi, jadi aku akan menyapa beberapa orang yang aku kenal di pesta ini sebentar" ucap (name) membuat alasan.
Setelah itu (name) pergi menemui Sebastian.
"Nona, anda kembalilah ke kereta kuda, anda pasti lelah. Sisanya biar saya yang urus"
Beberapa waktu berlalu, akhirnya Sebastian dan Ciel kembali.
Sebastian kembali sambil menggendong Ciel, melihat (name) yang sudah menunggu, dengan cepat Ciel ingin segera turun dari gendongan Sebastian.
Saat pagi hari Ciel dan yang lain melihat koran, ada tulisan yang cukup besar tertera di bagian depan koran tersebut 'Jack the Ripper muncul lagi?'
Mereka terlihat bingung, heran dan Ciel gemetar kesal.
Ternyata bukan Viscount pelakunya.
Sudah beberapa menit berlalu, (name) sudah masuk ke kamarnya, meninggalkan ruangan dimana Madam Red dan Ciel sedang berbincang sembari bermain catur.
Tak lama kemudian Madam Red bersiap untuk pergi, sebelum pergi Madam Red menitipkan pesan pada Sebastian.
"Tolong jangan pergi dari sisi anak itu" ucap Madam red dengan tatapan sedih di matanya.
"Tentu, saya akan selalu di sisinya sampai saat terkahir" jawab Sebastian sembari membungkuk hormat seakan akan sedang bersumpah.
"Saya datang menjemput anda, nyonya" ucap Grell di balik pintu.
Madam Red pergi, apa yang ingin dia lakukan di tengah hujan seperti ini?
Di dalam kamarnya (name) sedang berpikir sembari mengecek ulang berkas berkas yang di kumpulkan Sebastian, melihat ekspresi Ciel membuatnya ikut kecewa, saat beberapa saat berpikir akhirnya ia menemukan jawabannya. (Name) segera bersiap siap.
Saat membuka pintu kamar terlihat Ciel yang ingin mengetuk pintu kamarnya.
"Aku akhirnya paham" ucap (name).
"Ayo" ucap Ciel menarik tangan (name).
Sesampainya di sana terdengar suara teriakan wanita, Ciel dengan terburu buru membuka pintunya dan melihat seorang wanita tergeletak yang terbanjiri dengan darah.
(Name) langsung mundur, sedangkan Sebastian langsung berseru,
"Jangan lihat!" Dan menutup mata Ciel sambil mundur.
Ciel terlihat sangat terkejut, nafasnya tidak normal, ia mencoba menetralkan nafasnya kembali.
"Tindakan mu sudah keterlaluan, Jack the ripper. Ah bukan Grell sutcliff" ucap Sebastian.
Dari bangunan itu terlihat seseorang keluar, ya benar itu adalah Grell.
"Ti- tidak, ini karena– aku mendengar jeritan dan segera bergegas kemari, sudah–"
"Kau tidak bisa menipuku dengan berlagak bodoh seperti itu, Tuan Grell" Ucapan Grell terpotong oleh Sebastian.
Ada cukup banyak darah yang masih metes dari tubuh Grell, ia di penuhi oleh darah.
"Ini pertama kalinya aku melihat makhluk sepertimu di dunia manusia, berlagak seperti pelayan tak berguna dan tak berdaya. Aku di permainkan oleh kemampuan aktingmu yang hebat" lanjut Sebastian.
"Akting yang hebat" ucap Grell
Lalu tiba tiba ia terlihat tersenyum menyeramkan.
"Benarkah?" Lanjut Grell.
"Betul, aku adalah aktor, tapi kau juga bukan sekedar Sebastian" ucap Grell, ia merubah wujudnya saat itu juga. Mengganti kacamatanya, memasang bulu mata yang lentik, dan rambut hitamnya berubah menjadi rambut hitam darah yang indah.
"Itu adalah nama yang di berikan oleh Tuanku. Jadi, aku adalah Sebastian– setidaknya sampai saat ini" jawab Sebastian santai.
"Astaga peran mu sebagai anjing penurut. Pria tampan pasti bisa akting dengan mempesona, apakah nona di sana juga suka berakting?" Sendari tadi Grell menatap (name) dengan tatapan tertarik, (name) yang bingung hanya terdiam di balik tubuh Sebastian.
"Kalau begitu biar kuperkenalkan diriku sekali lagi" lanjut Grell
"Aku pelayan Branett, Grell sutcliff! Mohon bimbingannya sesama pelayan" ucap Grell sambil membuat pose seakan akan mencium Sebastian dan (name)
(Name) yang melihatnya yang awalnya waspada menjadi kebingungan, Sebastian sendiri terlihat merinding. Pasti ia merasa risih.
"Jangan khawatir (name)! Aku juga sangat mecintai gadis imut seperti mu!" Ucap Grell memberikan ciuman jauh untuk (name) sekali lagi.
(Name) hanya membalasnya dengan senyuman kikuk, dari awal Grell memang aneh, tetapi entah kenapa (name) tidak pernah terganggu walau Grell terlihat menyebalkan.
"Aku sangat terkejut ternyata iblis bisa jadi pelayan!"
"Yang seharusnya terkejut mungkin saya, tak ku sangka makhluk seperti mu menjadi seorang pelayan, padahal seharusnya kau menjadi pihak netral antara manusia dan Tuhan. Dewa kematian" ucap Sebastian
Lalu Grell pun menjelaskan kenapa ia bekerja sebagai pelayan, lalu setelah itu seorang wanita keluar dari bangunan itu, awalnya wajahnya tak terlihat. Hanya bentuk tubuhnya saja yang terlihat. Ciel menyingkirkan tangan Sebastian dari matanya. Ia ingin menatap orang yang keluar dari bangunan itu.
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"Madam" ucap Ciel menatap tajam Madam Red yang keluar dari bangunan tersebut.
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starstruckwillows · 2 years
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Hi I was wondering if you could do one where it’s Serius x genderfluid reader.
The reader goes by he/him mostly and they/them when they dress feminine. So one day reader is getting bullied and Sirius steps in and is like “that’s my partner” and gets all defensive and the friends stand up for you too and it’s just fluff. Maybe they all do your hair and take off your makeup
♡ that's my partner - s.b ♡
i hope you like this :) let me know if anything is inaccurate!
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starstruckwillows 🂱
pairing; sirius black x reader
category; htc
summary; none of the people who care about would stand by when you got bullied
warnings/content; bullying based on being genderfluid, transphobia, some swearing
other; genderfluid!reader
happy pride month <3
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hogwarts was lovely, and for the most part, so where the people in it.
but not all.
and not the group of gryffindors currently snickering at your skirt.
"thought you were a boy?" one cackled.
you rolled your eyes, "i'm not a boy, i'm-"
another cut you off, "fluid, we know, you wake up every morning and decide what to be."
"that's not how it works."
"yeah, yeah alright. just wear some normal clothes."
you shot back, fed up, "i don't think you can comment on clothes, you look like the elves never wash yours."
his face twitched in annoyance, "well, we can teach you a thing or two about that."
he raised his wand to perform a spell you have no doubt would've ruined what you were wearing, but someone else propelled his wand down the hallway before he could get the incantation out.
"oi! piss off." sirius scoffed, striding up to the scene and keeping his wand pointed at the group mocking you.
"great, the guard dog's here." one sighed, tucking his wand away.
sirius rolled his eyes, "they don't need a guard dog, my partner is perfectly capable of looking after themselves."
one of them stood forward, "control your bitch then, the constant switching makes no sense."
"no, what makes no sense is how many times you would've been hit on the head as a baby to be such an ignorant dick."
you weren't expecting sirius to punch him, but he did, and the guy's head whipped to the side before he stumbled back, imprints on your boyfriend's rings on his face.
"go."
they did.
the two of you walked back to his room at a speed he set, almost a jog. you had to laugh slightly, "what's the hurry?"
he shrugged, shouldering the door open to reveal his empty dorm, "wanna do something with you."
you figured you'd end up falling asleep, so started to take off your makeup, but sirius held your wrist and took the remover from you.
"i'll do it, c'mere."
he swiped it off your face carefully, before balling the wipe up and tossing it into the bin, shoving on his sweatshirts over your head and bringing you down to lay with him.
"you alright?" you chuckled.
he hummed, "yeah. you?"
you sighed, "i guess."
"wanna talk about it?" he propped his head up and tightended the arm he had around your waist.
with a shrug, you replied, "i don't know. i just thought it'd die down, i came out over a year ago. there'll always be someone, i guess."
"if i ruled the world, i would put those someones down." sirius commented, stretching.
you scoffed, with a smile, "sure, siri."
with mock offence, he sat up, "you doubt me?"
and that's how the two of you ended up screeching and wriggling away from the other, tickling between ribs and arms and legs.
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zarlieniel · 3 years
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y/n: *tries to make a serius joke* hes not serius black, hes joke white
serius: *spits water*
james: *choke in his food*
remus: *laughing uncontrollably*
peter *on the floor laughing*
james: y/n your joke is so unfunny that it almost made me pee my pants
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You And Only You (George Weasley x Fem!Reader)
Summary: George's asleep after he lost his ear and reader runs her fingers through his hair, not aware of the fact that George isn't sleeping anymore.
Author's Note: I've been going through some writers block recently so that's why this kinda sucks but this idea's been circling in my head and i simply had to write it down. Requests are open ♡
HP Taglist: @alienoresimagines @95swifi
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"Any moment might be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again." - Homer, The Iliad
Y/N's trembling fingers ran through his dirty hair softly as if she was afraid she might break him. George's eyelashes fluttered every time he breathed out. He seemed as if he unconsciously relaxed with her tender touch as she was brushing all the pain and suffering out of his red locks. 
"Y/N..." George mumbled out of his sleep. Her lips curled into a soft smile and a single tear rolled down her cheek. 
"How are you feeling, dear?" she whispered as she sat down on the ground right next to George's head. He was still asleep and Y/N didn't have the heart to wake him up just to make sure he's doing fine when he obviously was - his cheeks were finally gaining some colour again, the bleeding already stopped and his breathing was steady as well. It was like a thousands of heavy stones fell off of her heart leaving her not so stressed as before. George was here with her and he was going to be fine again.
"You scared me so much today, Weasley," Y/N tried to alleviate the situation but she knew she's at the verge of tears, "I thought I lost you." The young witch had to stop for a moment to take a few deep breaths to calm herself down a bit.
"I know we've been together only for two months now," Y/N proceeded, "but you became such an important part of my life. I've never felt happier in my life than when I'm with you, Georgie."
Y/N silenced herself for a brief moment. She admire the man in front of her, enjoying his calming presence as she kept on running her fingers through his red hair.
•••
"Y/N, wake up." Fred's soft voice disturbed her sleep, his hand slightly touching her shoulder. "Go to bed, I'll take it from here."
She sleepily looked around trying to orientate herself - she must have fallen asleep on the ground with her head resting on George's chest and her one hand still tangled in his hair.
Y/N hesitated for a moment but gave in eventually, she knew she needed a proper sleep. "Thanks, Fred. Wake me up if anything, even the most irrelevant thing, happens." she sent him a tired smile, kissed George's forehead gently and stumbled out of the room. 
•••
Y/N had never felt so scared in her entire life like she did that night when Harry brought her bleeding boyfriend in the Burrow. But the fear made her realise so many things, it gave her probably too much to think about. Y/N always knew she liked George very much, they were two young people freshly in love still discovering the emotion, but what she did not know was that she felt so strongly about the red-head. Maybe it was too early to state something like this but-
"Thinkin' about me, huh?" his familiar voice brought her back from her daydreaming as she was met with his typical grin. 
"Always the charmer, right?" Y/N laughed but her pounding heart told her that this man knew her probably better than she even knew herself. 
"Only for you, Y/N," George's eyes suddenly softened, "did you really mean it?"
"Meant what? What's going on, Georgie?"
"What you said last night."
Now she was definitely certain he can hear her fast heartbeat. 
"Every single word." Y/N whispered, her eyes focused only on his approaching figure. 
"That's good to know, baby, 'cause I've never wanted anything more than to be with you."
"Oh yeah?"
"Oh yeah."
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Favorites p2
All credit to all the amazing writers who wrote all this. I linked all their original posts of the stories. This list is not done at all. I will add to it every once in a while and if you leave suggestions in the notes or in my asks.
* = Smut
Updated last on 22-05-2023
Harry Potter
Newt Scamander
*No sex before breakfast by @accio-infinity-stone Summary: You start your day off by counting freckles. Things escalate from there.
*Petite fleur by @iridecsense Summary:  Newt becomes infatuated with the singing woman who lives across the street...
Attention by @hippogrxff Summary: Newt can’t stop working, so you make him.
Lovesick niffler by @miss-authorcita Summary: Can a niffler help Newt meet the one?
Protector by @fantasticnewtimagines Summary: You were drawing Frank but tiredness took over.
Remus Lupin
Bad mood by @themarauderstheoutsidersandpeggy Summary: Remus is in a bad mood and doesn’t want to talk to anyone. Well, excluding you of course.
*Caught by @mcwerewolfblack Summary: Remus and you almost get caught during one of your nightly affairs.
The point of no return by @iliveiloveiwrite Summary: If I asked you to stay, would you?
Pancakes by @iliveiloveiwrite Summary: “Is... is that my shirt?” Remus questions from the doorway.
Sirius Black
*Studying by @expellimarvelous Summary: Where is your shirt?
Fred Weasley
Happiness, I’m sorry you’ve been on hold by @iliveiloveiwrite Summary: After the war Fred finds that he distances himself from his family and the life he has known. He finds it hard to find his way until a charming neighbor shows him life is still worth living.
House unity by @plant-flwrs Summary:  Fred Weasley and you have a bit of a love hate relationship, however, on Fred’s behalf its more love than hate. Dating a Ravenclaw would be a great stride in house unity, wouldn’t it?
*Cat and mouse game by @lumosandnoxwriting Summary: As the title says.
Opposites attract by @fandom-imaginestar Summary: Fred falls for a Ravenclaw girl who prefers reading over his pranks.
Dishes & kisses by @andshedoesitagain Summary: You’re staying at the Weasley’s and Fred has some explaining to do.
Hogwarts Legacy
Multiple people
*Face sitting by @sebastianwallows
Sebastian Sallow
*Hushed whispers by @anto-pops Summary: After working Sebastian into a frenzy before class, he refuses to acquiesce to your half-measures and steals you away to finish what you started.
Ominous Gaunt
Nothing yet
Garreth Weasley
Goodnight kiss by @blueraineshadows Summary: Let the Garreth simping commence - there is a lack of content for this cauldron exploding little goof, so here is some sexy, spicy drabble for Team Weasley
Lost count by @toppersbitch Summary:  You comfort Garreth when he’s feeling down.
*Don’t ever leave by @ominisss Summary:  It has been one year since you have graduated from Hogwarts. You've returned to Hogsmeade for some shopping, and you run into a familiar face. You spend the afternoon catching up with Garreth Weasley, when a rain storm rolls in preventing you from returning home.
Freckled serotonin by @festivalsofmargot Summary: It’s your one year anniversary and Garreth wants to do something special for you.
5SOS
Ashton Irwin
*Tinder by @haileybeehappy Summary:  You meet up with some mystery man from tinder. Things go perfectly right.
*By the pool by @morningfears Summary:  Dad’s Best Friend!Ash, older man!Ash (mid-40s) x younger!Reader (21) | “I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one will notice. But where’s the fun in that?”
*Slow by @snapbackcake
If walls could talk by @bananashemmo Summary:  Sharing an intimate relationship with his best friend Y/N isn’t always the easiest to hide when you’re on tour.
Calum Hood
Power outage by @bxcketbarnes Summary: Roommate au
*Anklets and necklaces by @be-ready-when-i-say-go Summary:  anklet on his shoulder 🤝  chain in my face
Promises by @absolutewhore101 Summary:  "why are you looking at me like that?"
"can't keep my hands off of you" by @heartache-onthebigscreen Summary:  simple, calum showing you some cute PDA
The married life by @bxcketbarnes
*Things are good by @grxcisxhy-wp Summary:  calum seems to have never liked you, leading him to say some things he doesn't mean. so, he comes to apologize and ends up doing more than just expressing his regrets.
*2011 by @lukesaprince Summary:  just a classic quickie before the ‘2011′ cover shoot
Sweet dreams by @be-ready-when-i-say-go Summary:  Calum and you have dance around reality for a few months now. But after Calum leaves and returns from a trip, the reality has to be confronted.
*Slutty wedding sex by @cakesunflower
*Ice by @morningfears Summary:  Calum doesn’t believe in love but you make him crazier than he ever imagined anyone could.
*Dark blue by @morningfears Summary:  Calum and your older brother were best friends. Although the pair of you got off on the wrong foot, you spent the summer together and fell for one another somewhere along the way. However, when your brother moved away for college, Calum disappeared, too. But a long drive serves to close the distance between the pair of you
*Lucky shot in paradise by @cakesunflower Summary:  There’s a beautiful new waitress in the diner across from Calum’s bar. Calum can’t wait to get to know her.  
Actors
Henry Cavill
L’aurore by @fvckinghenrycavill Summary:  a fluffy morning with Henry and his beard that he has to shave.
*Drunk in love by @angrythingstarlight Summary:  Drunk Henry comes home wanting a little taste of his favorite snack.
Love bite by @delicate-moon-princess Summary:  It was just a little love bite. Who knew Henry could be so dramatic?
*Doctor and Mr. Cavill by @ramp-it-up Summary:  Kal’s favorite Veterinarian, nerd activities and Henry.
Chris Evans
*Take it all off by @angrythingstarlight Summary: Chris does not want you wearing another team’s jersey in his house. In fact, he doesn’t want you wearing anything in his house.
*Follow you by @buckyownsmylife Summary: The one where Chris becomes your roommate and finds out he has a domesticity kink... and more.
*My good girl by @agentofbarnes Summary: You were always a good girl.
Set up series by @time-for-a-lullaby Summary: You’re close friends with Lizzie Olsen, she invites you to her birthday party where it’s very clear her and Scott are intending to set you and Chris up.
Tom Hiddleston
*Mr. Hiddleston by @that-writer-who-never-posts Summary: You’ve fallen deeply for your professor. Why do you always choose the ones that you can’t have?
*Slow hands by @just-the-hiddles Summary:  Tom and you are old friends.  But how you wish it was more.  Tom decides to a quiet birthday with you.  A birthday wish and a few beers can change your life.  
*Winning feels good by @that-writer-who-never-posts Summary:  The reader teases Tom right before he needs to go out and thinks he would let her get away with that...
*Lips on you by @babylevines Summary:  lazy morning sex during a honeymoon in the south of france
Sebastian Stan
No script by @revengingbarnes Summary: Sebastian practices all his roles with you. This one is a romantic scene, and you don’t know how to conceal your feelings as just acting when they are so much more.
Teddy bear by @captainmarvels Summary: Sebastian is a fuzzy teddy bear
*P*rn actor by @sinner-as-saint Summary: headcannons for prnactor seb.
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I’ll Pick Up Your Love
Request: Can I request a Sirius x reader where he is flirting with the reader but the reader flirts back making him flustered? If you don’t write for serius then feel free to change it to a character you’re more comfortable writing. Thank you.
Requested by: @lunnybunny12
Genre: Fluff
Synopsis: (Y/n) likes Sirius, but his flirting annoys her, so now it’s time for some payback, with fantastic reasults.
Pairing (s): Sirius Black x Fem Reader
Warnings: A kiss, PDA
A crush was a crush, no matter who it was on. And (Y/n) had a crush on Sirius Black. It wasn’t due to his constant flirting, or his cocky attitude, or even his good looks. Sirius had a soft side that only his friends saw, and, after she had become his friend, (Y/n)’s crush blossomed and grew over a few years. 
In sixth year, all five of the friend group had met for a study session in the library. (Y/n) was struggling with transfiguration, as per usual when she looked up at Sirius. 
Her friend was looking at her already and wiggled his eyebrows making her laugh before she looked back at her notes.
“James might be the quidditch star, but you know I’m the keeper.” Here he went, with the flirting, Sirius knew just how much it embarrassed and annoyed (Y/n). 
James, who was helping (Y/n) with her notes, snickered. (Y/n) rolled her eyes and looked up at James. 
Remus too attempted, poorly, to stifle a laugh. Peter just buried his head in his hands, blushing with second hand embarrassment. James gave a slight chuckle before shuffling his notes to find what he needed to help (Y/n) with. 
“So, James, intention has to do with the series of movements allowing change to occur but how does setting that intention help the transfiguration work, I’m still confused.” (Y/n) said, wringing her hands.
“The intention is just willing the object to change form, it’s not necessarily necessary for every spell, however the intention translates into visualization which you do need in every spell.” James rattled off a number of transfigurations that needed intention and (Y/n) made note of them as well as she could. 
“Hey, (Y/n), I know we’re not in Flitwick’s class right now but you are still charming.” Sirius commented twirling his quill in between his fingers, staring at (Y/n) again.
(Y/n) ignored him, instead focusing on writing what James had just instructed. “And after the spell is spoken do I have to maintain visualization and intention or can I let those go?”
“You should keep the visualization, but the intention only needs to be set as soon as you start the spell, once it is set the transfiguration takes over for you and all you need to do is keep visualizing and do the wand movements.” James reached back to scratch the back of his neck.
“Ok thank you James, do you need any help with charms or DADA? I have all my notes from them and I have all of my, what do you want Sirius?” (Y/n) rounded on Sirius who had just tapped her shoulder to get her attention.
“You can have the portkey to my heart.” Sirius smiled, flipping his hair and doing one of those circular head movements. 
“And you are the pain in my neck.” (Y/n) rolled her eyes and stood up from the table. “I’m going to dinner, if you four luckheads want to join me feel free.”
Remus stood and placed his textbook in his bag and followed (Y/n) out of the library and the two of them made their way down to the great hall.
“You like him, don’t you.” Remus said, nonchalantly as they sat down at the Gryffindor table. 
(Y/n)’s eyes went wide and she twiddled her thumbs nervously. “So what if I do, it doesn”t change anything Remus, how exactly does one get the attention of the playboy of Gryffindor?”
Remus smiled and scooped himself some scalloped potatoes. “What if you flirted back?”
“What? Like used cheesy pickup lines or… what?” (Y/n) fidgeted more at the prospect of flirting with her crush.
“The next time Sirius uses a pick up line on you, flip the script and give one back to him.” Remus had filled his plate with all of the dishes he liked and began shoveling the food into his mouth, he was always super hungry after he shifted.
It wasn’t long before (Y/n) got her chance to flirt back with Sirius, as when the other three friends joined them for food Sirius slid right beside (Y/n), bumping her elbow gently before grabbing food for himself.
“If you were a Dementor, I’d become a criminal, just to give you a kiss.” Sirius smirked, having come up with that one on his own.
“I must need occlumency, because I can’t get you out of my thoughts.” The pickup line was out of (Y/n)’s mouth before she could think. This caused Remus to look up from his food and Sirius to turn scarlet.
“Are you a horcrux ‘cause you complete me.” He retorted his voice still as confident as ever, although the blush was spreading to his neck.
“The sorting hat has spoken and he says that I belong with you.” (Y/n) saw Remus give her the thumbs up and her confidence came back as soon as she saw Sirius flush harder. 
“Did someone just cast Expelliarmus, because you have me completely disarmed.” Sirius spat out, stuttering over his words, his blush turning his skin crimson.
“Did you survive Avada Kedavra? ‘Cause you’re drop dead gorgeous.” (Y/n) smiled as she brought her face closer to Sirius’.
“Ok, I’m done you win.” Sirius said as he choked on his words, his face red and his throat constricted.
(Y/n) smiled, “If I can have you in my life, Sirius Black. I won back in fourth year.”
(Y/n) leaned in and kissed Sirius’ cheek before scooping (Y/f/f) onto her plate with a satisfied grin, which grew when Sirius wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “I love you, I hope you know that.”
“I know, Black,” (Y/n) whispered to him, “I love you too.”
Author’s Note: This is my first Sirius centric story please let me know if you like this and please requet stories. I post every story I write ASAP, so your ask or request will not get eaten. 
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breakoutime · 3 years
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Rewarded
Hades x (Neutral)Reader
Warning, nsfw!
Tags: Cockwarming, size kink, exibitionism? praise kink? (ask to tag pls)
Summary: Reader has been working hard for the house of Hades, and the master of the house has noticed and wants to reward them.
Authors note: Ok, VERYFIRST TIME writing smut, hopefully its good, or at least passable, english isnt my first language soooo yeah keep that in mind... P-please gimme feedback >///<
Your job at the House of the dead was a strange one. You weren't quite sure how to name it, but for now everyone referred to you as “The assistant”, you never really stayed in the same place for long, always being the one everyone called for help when a task was too much to handle. You have been assigned to Dusa to help with the cleaning, you’ve been working hard with the other shades inside the archive, you’ve been even assigned to stand by Achilles' side when the master of the house had visitors and considered some extra security was necessary. Dusa would always tell you how happy everyone was with your presence in the house, how helpful you’ve been, and how amazingly adaptable you were, having skills that allowed you to act and serve in all these different areas. Your face was quite often on the board at the Lounge, and it was obvious Hades himself was quite pleased with your performance. It was often that you would be called into his desk, to either give a report on your current task or to be praised for your hard work, which always left you inspired and happy for your next task.
You had to admit, your hard working attitude came not only for your passion for your work, but also for the passion you felt towards your master. You couldn't be quite sure when it started, it definitely wasn't there when you first arrived at the house. Hade´s was a rough man, cold, strict, serius. You would always hear him berate the others when their performance was not enough, often punishing them if their results were lacking. It was somewhere between Orpheus' punishment for refusing to sing, and when Zagreus started to openly fight back against his father, that you were called, alone, to Hades’ desk. Of course, at that time, you were anxious, wondering if even with your efforts, the master was disappointed in you and called to have you berated and punished, just like Orpheus was not so long ago, but no. Hades had specially called you simply to praise you, to say how, when so many of his workers, when even his own son was unable to handle his duties, you alone were there to support, cover and pull the needed effort and time to have the house working properly. You weren't able to suppress the smile in your face, or the tingling in your stomach as you heard the so often strict and stern master, praise your hard work for the whole house to hear. Slowly but surely you became obsessed with it. With working hard just to hear Hades himself telling you of your good work and how pleased he was with you. Soon you realized that those words did more than just kindle the fire of your hard work, but also left you warm with another kind of fire, one that burned between your legs. Now, everytime Hades praised you, you had to- no, you needed to take a short break to indulge yourself in that heat, to touch yourself and satisfy this burning need that arouse from you each time that booming, rough voice reverberated through your being, just to tell you how good you’ve been to this house, to him.
Today, you were hoping for such a praise, since you’ve been assigned to work at the archives, getting a lot of paperwork ready for Hades’ reviewing. This was your favorite thing to do, since the Lord was always so busy with paperwork at his desk, always reading and writing and filing, he never had anybody else there to help him with that particular part of the process, sure, at the archives many shades worked to get said paperwork ready for him, but no matter how hard you worked or how many shades he had at his disposal, he was always glued to his work, concentrated and dedicated, but also tired and slightly bored of the repetitive tasks he has at hand. There wasn't much you could do other than work hard and please him with your work, which immediately sent another jolt of heat through you. Of course, your stack of documents was done, which meant you now needed to personally deliver them to his desk. Your smile was proud and your face was slightly flushed from the heat you felt, feeling a bit too eager today to hear what your master had to say. Silently you wondered if it was noticeable, if the master knew that your enthusiastic work and demeanor came from these kinds of feelings, or even if the other people in the house knew. For a moment you thought how would Zagreus react, if he knew you had the hots for his father, but you quickly had to shake that thought and compose yourself, as you passed Achilles and walked straight up to Hades’s desk. 
As always, he was seated there, in his throne, reading attentively one of the many documents he had in his desk. One small part of you felt bad, because the stack of documents was considerably going to grow with the one you were holding, but sadly that stack was going to work either way. Patiently you waited, the stack was heavy but his desk was way too tall for you, and you already knew that interrupting him was never a good idea. If only you could float like Hypnos or Thanatos, or if you were taller, but just like the prince, your stature meant that you’d need some help to get up the desk. Soon, you saw Hades pick up his plume, signing one of the documents, a sign that he was done with his current one, and immediately you made your wade to his side, ready to hand the paperwork for when he stretched his arms to receive them. With a pleased hum, he acknowledged you, taking the stack of papers and thanking you in the process.
“Quick and efficient as always. Glad that there is someone here who never disappoints me.” You had to stifle a laugh, the comment was not only a praise to you but also a small insult to Hypnos, who was floating and sleeping soundly in the hallway in front of you two. 
“Now,” he said, tidying the new stack of documents before fully turning to you. “The house has been working quite efficiently lately, so i'm afraid there are few dignified chores left for someone of your skill and dedication...” That wasn't exactly a bad thing, sometimes you were given time off to rest, but there was something different about the way he spoke, the way he was looking at you. Anxiety started to build in you, and as you opened your mouth to say something, he simply raised his hand, stopping you. “Except one thing.” He moved, lowering his hand to your level. “Come here.” You could feel your heart hammering in your chest, your knees trembling, and cold drops of sweat falling from your brow. Was he really telling you to climb his hand? Nervously, you took a seat on it, allowing your master to raise you and place you comfortably in his lap. This was new, very new and confusing, you’ve never seen anyone have the honor of sitting on Hade's lap, but there you were, comfortable laying in one of his powerful thighs, staring up at him. Your master, who everyone respected and feared, who always made your very being burn was giving you this sort of treatment, of affection? His voice is lower this time, huskier, “Today I have a different task for you… A different kind of service that I need” His hand was on your back now, rubbing it gently. “One which will be quite pleasurable for you and for me.” You had been staring at him this whole time, looking at his eyes, his expression, which was something you’ve never seen before, desire was evident in his face. Desire for you. “I have made a concoction, to allow you to handle such a task-” he continued, now his other hand lifting his robes, exposing himself for you. You could not believe it. Your master wanted this from you, just as much as you wanted it from him. His size was massive, proportional to a man of his build and stature, you couldn't help but reach out, running your hand over it, how were you supposed to  please him? Even with your both hands you wouldn't be able to stroke him firmly, much less fit him inside of you- But your thoughts were interrupted by something uncorking. He did say something about a concoction, but how-
A small vial was in his hands, the liquid of which looked like nothing you had ever seen. It shifted in color, going from red to orange to green, it must have been made from Hades’ power. “Do not fear. Spread yourself for me, and I'll take care of the rest...” You didn't have to be told twice.  Breathing heavy, you allowed your master to pour that strange liquid into your entrance, which seemed to burn you in the most pleasurable way, making you let out soft pleased sounds. “It was about time we took some sort of break, so few of us take our work seriously...” gently, he applied pressure with his finger into your entrance, which to your surprise stretched without problem to fit his finger, coating your insides with the strange liquid as it went in. “And you are one of the bests of course.” His words were like honey, fueling the need inside you. “That's why I know only you will be up to this task….” He removed his finger, having your insides well coated and warm for his member. “I want you to keep me company, to keep me warm... While im at my desk today.” Your legs were shaking, but you knew what you had to do, he really didn't have to tell you. Bracing yourself against his chest, slowly you pressed your entrance into his member, even with the concoction, it took some effort, the tip slipping a couple of times before being able to get in. The stretch should have been painful, but all you could feel was pleasure, the burn of the strange liquid must have changed you, allowing you to take such size and not feel an ounce of pain. “Hmmmmm, go on now, get comfortable- Ah~!” Your master moaned when you started moving, the tightness of your hole breaking a small part of his determination to keep this quiet. You yourself weren't being quite quiet either, whimpers, moans and whines coming out of you as you slowly adjusted your tight grip on Lord Hades’ cock as you sank down, coming to a rest against him, now his member fully sheathed inside of you. Your Lord seemed to be taking a moment to compose himself while you simply slumped against him, your thighs twitching as your insides squeezed exquisitely around your master. In the back of your mind, you wondered if this was some sort of dream, one witch you’d never want to wake up from, but as Hades moved a document from the stack to be reviewed, one of his hands went for you, lifting you barely from his cock and pushing you down again, making him growl in satisfaction and you cry out in pleasure. “Absolutely perfect. Even now your performance is impeccable.” You couldn't really answer much to that, being a bit overwhelmed by this whole situation. “I was hoping to work while you kept me pleased, but you’ve demonstrated to be far more… stimulating than I thought.” He shifted you again, making you see stars and your insides to tremble. “But It hardly matters, this just means my paper work can wait....” He looked hungry at you, even more so, now holding you with both hands with the clear intention of focusing on you. “Now I’ll have to work on giving us both a reward for working so hard.”
With that, he started really moving you, pounding at you slowly and gently at first, but quickly picking up pace and intensity. Your screams of pleasure practically echoed in the house, you were unable to repress them, far too gone in the pleasure to care. “That's it, L-let everyone know your price- your pleasure!” He boomed on top of you, now lifting you up to lay on the desk as he stood and pounded away at you. “Let this be an example for everyone- Only the best can get this from me” Hades growls and loudly proclaims on top of you now, his movements so fanatic you can't understand how you havent came ten times by now, but the ecstasy you felt right now was more than worth it. You couldn't help but look around, now laying in said desk you had vision of Hypnos, who clearly had woken up and was openly staring with both of his hands over his mouth, a deep flush evident in his face, and achilles, who clearly was looking away, red and ashamed of being in proximity of such an act, and of course, many shades where looking, some even cheering at the expectable, even with the little features they had, you could see a pang of envy on them, which only fueled your pleasure. With a mighty grunt, he slammed deep inside of you, filling your insides with his seed, which was all you needed to break and finally cum yourself, blacking out for a second, over the overwhelming wave of pleasure he had just given you, that delicious burn his liquid gave you coming back with vengeance, making you ride your orgasm with that pleasure too, leaving you utterly spent and satisfied. Maybe it was that same liquid which made your orgasm wait, so that you could reach it with master Hades. 
Now, with both of you panting, he gently pulls out of you, covering himself again and using a clan rag on one of his drawers to help you clean up. The adoration in your face must have been evident, since the look he gave you was both gentle and smug. “I’ll leave you to rest in my quarters, but once I'm finished with this paperwork, I'll join you one more there, I won't be long.” With that, he picked you up and carried you to his room, just in time for zagreus to rise from the river, shooting you a questioning look as he saw his father carry you away. You were far too tired to care, really, the only thing that mattered now was the fact that Lord Hades himself was laying you on his bed, where he would surely instruct you to pleasure him, now in private. Curling up. you knew you needed some rest if you wanted, like always, to give your very best for the task.
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December Event
The morning newspaper said that people driving home in the snow had been attacked by ghosts. As you ate breakfast you looked up to see the headline as your father sat opposite you and read the paper. ‘Ghost boys attack tourists.’
You sighed. Without any more information you knew exactly who was ‘attacking’ tourists. Excusing yourself quickly, you hurried to get ready to go out, wrapping up warm in your coat, scarf and hat. You fumbled in your pocket for your gloves and put them on as you hurried out the door and down the road. The snow made it hard to navigate and it took you longer than you thought to get to the site of the incident. WHen you got there you spotted several police cars. A gritter was pulled over to one side. 
As you looked around, trying not to be spotted you noticed a small stack of footprints through the snow. Following them you made your way to an abandoned looking building. Pushing inside you stepped through the door. Their ceiling, from what you could make out in the limited light, had been fixed over the years with bits of board or plastic that was covered with black plastic bags and tape.
“Fangs. Your friend is here.” Someone said. You jumped when you turned and saw that behind the door, hiding from the light, Sweet Pea had crept up and was actively shutting the door.
“You came looking for me!” Fangs said and was suddenly next to you. The door was shut now and you could barely see. But you could make out Fangs’ face in the dark.
“I came to talk to you about attacking people on the road.” You insisted.
“Well that wasn’t me, that was Sweet Pea.” Fangs huffed.
“I was bored.” Sweet Pea said, sounding as if he was still by the door.
“Well aren’t you worried about people finding a bunch of vampires? Or… Santa?” You said, having hoped they would say it was an accident.
“Santa.” Fangs said curiously.
“Oh well… you know Sweet Pea will be on the naughty list.” You answered lamley.
“I don’t think Santa visits vampires. It’s a hazardous job.” Sweet Pea said casually not much closer to you.
“Aww, too bad Santa's dead.” Fangs answered. You tried to look for Fangs but everytime you thought you’d focused on his face you blinked and seemed unable to see him.
“What?” You said quietly.
“We ate santa last week.” Fangs answered.
“Will you two shut up! Unless you’ve got something for us to eat. Some of us are nocturnal.” A voice said from deep in the pitch dark. A hand grabbed at your arm and moved you to the door it was opened enough for you to see Fangs. He moved behind the door, hidden in the shadows as he winced.
“You didn’t really kill santa?” You said as you stepped out of the door. Fangs shrugged and nodded while Sweet Pea smirked to himself and stepped backwards, melting into the shadows. You stepped out into the snowy woods and the door shut behind you. For a moment you stared at the ground and wondered if they really had been serius. You decided that you’d ask Reggie to go Christmas shopping with you and have a look into it.
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missdictatorme · 3 years
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The Stubborn, the Headstrong and the Persistent (Sam Drake x F!Reader) - Chapter 13
Summary: AU where Sam is the CEO of a big marketing company and he also has an 11 years old son. Sam is very busy with work, usually staying in his office late in the afternoon, sometimes even at the evenings, attending meetings and dinners, while he hires nanny after nanny to watch his son, but they all quit after a few days. Will a certain smartass, irritating, insuffarable neighbour be the solution to the problem? Well, as much as he hates it, yes, yes she will.
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Warnings: Cursing
Words: ~3300
About every ten minutes you considered going over to Sam. You faked a headache, because you were mad at him for calling your date a fake date. Let's face it, it is a date. He planned a party for the two companies, and he invited you to go with him. D. A. T. E. Date.
You were mad at him, but you still missed him. You missed goofing around with him, you missed being close to him, and you missed making him laugh. You liked his laugh.
But you stayed put, you only wished he was missing you too. Which was unlikely, since he made it clear that you were only fake girlfriend material.
In the afternoon, around 3 p.m., Serena, Michael and the girls came back from Sam's and your mom walked into your room after a soft knock.
"Come in."
"Hey, darling, feeling better?"
"Why are you asking, you know I didn't have a headache?"
"And you know that's not why I asked if you're feeling better." - she replied with a smirk.
You smiled a little and sighed.
"A bit better. I mean, it's still a date." - you fingergunned her and winked.
Serena chuckled as she sat on your bed.
"You should've seen Sam, the whole time he looked like a sad puppy and he eyed the door, like he was waiting for you to come over any minute."
Now that made you feel better.
"Do you think there's a chance he likes me? I mean like, like-like? Or do you think it's stupid for someone like me to drool after someone like him?"
"Baby, I think he likes you. I think he just doesn't know how to show it. He had a wife for years and he is a single father for a long time now, it's possible he is a little rusty at this whole date-thing. Plus, it's not like you are giving him any signs of affection, you're just sucking his blood every chance you get."
"I mean, that's how I show when I like someone. I annoy the shit out of them." - you smirked.
"Yeah, but he doesn't know that." - Serena chuckled. - "Doesn't the age difference bother you, though? Or that he has a kid?" - she asked in a more serious tone.
You shook your head after a short silence.
"Not really. As much as I disliked him at the beginning, he started to grow on me. He's not that serius, I can joke around with him, and he's not the pompous asshole I thought he would be. He's a good father to Lucas too, you can tell he loves him to pieces. He just needs a little help to relax sometimes. And I adore Lucas, he's the coolest kid ever, and I know he likes me too. I'm just a little afraid what he would think if Sam and I would be more than just friends. I mean, if it ever happens..." - you answered honestly.
Serena nodded.
"Honestly, it made me happy when I saw the signs that you might like Sam. I mean... Your previous choices when it came to boyfriends were more than alarming." - she trailed off.
You huffed a little as you shook your head. No doubt she was talking about two particular men. Or more like boys. The previous one wasn't that bad, he was only a bad influence on you because he liked to party a lot and went hard when it came to liquor. The latter one though. He managed to get you into some serious trouble, it wasn't uncommon when Serena picked you up from either the police station or the detox, and not because of alcohol.
"Both of them were a long time ago. I was stupid and reckless. I still feel ashamed when I think about the stuff I did with them." - you said quietly as you caressed Pillow's ears.
"I know. I'm just glad you realized that they were harmful to you and that you deserve better. Sam is better." - she smiled as she played with a lock of your hair.
"A divorced man sounds better?" - you joked.
"Well, now that you put it that way, who knows what that crazy chick did to him." - she overdramatized.
"I'll try to fix it." - you winked at her.
"I know you will." - she smiled and kissed your forehead. - Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook something?"
"Nah, I already ate. I just lick my wounds a little bit more."
"Okay." - Serena smiled, then got up and left.
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"Do you like her?"
Sam's eyes widened a little as he turned to look at Lucas.
It was a bright, sunny Sunday, just a day after the match and Sam took Lucas and few of his teammates he considered friends to a hike in the woods.
"Do I like who?" - Sam asked back nervously, as he looked around and saw that all the other boys were closely following his lead and will hear the whole conversation.
Great.
"Y/N." - Lucas pointed out like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
And if Sam thought about it, it was quite obvious indeed. There weren't any woman in his life for a long while now.
Sam cleared his throat, trying to play it cool.
"Of course I like her, she takes care of you and you love her."
"That's not what I meant. You two were quite close yesterday during the match." - Lucas pointed out.
Sam didn't know how it made his son feel, he couldn't detect any negative or positive undertone in his voice.
"Close?"
"Wait, why are we talking about this? I thought she was your step-mom?" - one of Lucas' friends spoke up and it made Sam almost trip in his own feet.
"What?! She's not Lucas' step-mom! Why would you think that?" - Sam asked the kid.
"Because she is very protective of him. She helped Lucas get in the team. She threatened the coach that she will shove his whistle so far up in his ass that everyone will hear when he farts!" - another boy told Sam the story and the rest of the boys including Lucas broke out in loud laughter.
"SHE WHAT?" - Sam asked shocked.
"Yeah! It was awesome!"
"I never saw the coach that scared!"
"I wish my mom was that cool!"
"Did she really say that?" - Sam asked.
"Yeah, you should've seen it, dad! I believed she's gonna do it!"
As the guys were still laughing at the incident, Sam's lips slowly curled into a smile. Well, he could definitely picture you saying that. And doing it...
"And as Lucas said you seemed close during the match. I wished she was coming along today." - one of the boys said.
Sam bit his lip when his mind wandered back to that day. You were close to each other the whole time as you were watching the game and he had his arm wrapped around you while you flirted with each other almost the whole time. It was a very long time ago since he felt that way in the presence of a woman. You made him feel giddy and young. He liked that.
"Well, she's Lucas' nanny. I need help raising him, since I work so much. And she does a good job at it as I hear." - Sam smirked as the boys laughed. - "I like her because she helps you a lot and she's funny indeed."
The boys looked at each other with knowing smirks, which Sam didn't notice, since he was busy remembering the smell of your hair while you were leaning into him, with a stupid smile on his face.
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On the final week of school, you stayed a little distant with Sam. You tried to show him that you were in a good mood, you laughed at his jokes and listened when he was complaining about work, but you didn't let him stand too close to you or touch you like you used to. You still thought that the two of you will never work. You were hopeful of course, because you could see that he was trying to get your attention more, but a voice in your head convinced you that he would never want to be seen with a broke ass disaster like you. You were even wondering about how his ex-wife looked like. You bet she was from a wealthy family, beautiful hair, perfectly manicured, delicate hands, fine body, 150 pair of shoes and matching bags, while you didn't even care if you walked out wearing a shirt that was 2 size bigger than you.
Okay, now that you were working for Sam and had more money, you bought new stuff, but Sam almost always wore a suit, because of his work, and you still preferred comfy over style. Not like you didn't try to impress him with some pretty clothes, but still. You two were still like fire and ice, inside and outside.
"So, uhm..." - Sam cleared his throat as he approached you at his kitchen counter while you pulled out the chocolate muffins from the oven. - "Are you ready for tomorrow?"
You looked up at him while you put a tray on the counter and started lining up the muffins on it. Lucas wanted muffins so you baked him muffins even in this god-forsaken June heat. Fortunately Sam had an air conditioner even in the kitchen.
"Yeah, why?"
"I mean... Do you know what you're gonna wear?"
"Uh, clothes?"
Sam rolled his eyes with a smirk.
"Yeah, I hoped so. I was thinking you should wear something conservative, something not too... attention-drawing?"
You lifted one of your eyebrows.
"So I'm not even allowed to wear what I want?"
"No, you are! I mean, just don't be too... sexy?"
You looked at Sam in confusion, then broke out into loud laughter.
"What, are you afraid someone might try to steal me from you?" - you asked after you calmed down a little and shook your boobs with a teasing wink.
Sam huffed out a small laugh and shook his head, then looked down, because he didn't want to get caught at looking at your girlies for too long.
"That's not what I meant..."
You cut Sam off with a chuckle.
"Don't worry, I get it. Some black cocktail dress that doesn't show too much?"
"Yes, that sounds perfect."
"And what are you gonna wear?" - you wiggled your eyebrows.
"A suit."
"With a bow tie?" - you asked in a hopeful voice.
"With a bow tie."
You bit your lip as you looked him over with hungry eyes and Sam smirked.
"You see me wearing a suit almost everyday, what's special about it?"
"The bow tie."
When Sam looked at you questioningly, you replied in a giddy voice.
"Bow ties are sexy as fuck."
Sam shook his head with a chuckle again.
"I can give you one if you like them so much."
"Nah, Mr. Boss, we don't need to fuel my kinky fantasies." - you winked at him then turned around to put another tray of muffins in the oven.
What you didn't see how Sam looked at your ass as you bent down and fisted his hand, while he bit down on his lower lip hard.
You're gonna be the death of him.
Especially because he didn't know why you're acting so distant with him. Not with the flirting or the playful jokes, but in the past few weeks you two were getting closer and closer physically: small touches on the other's back or shoulders, sitting close to each other on the couch, or standing so close while you were talking that your arms or hips were touching. But ever since Lucas' match last week, you were keeping your distance and Sam didn't know why. It annoyed him, because he liked being close to you. Maybe you're just in a bad mood lately, and it will pass? He hoped so.
"So!" - you turned back around with a little more momentum and you looked at Sam with suspicious eyes.
Here comes another crazy conspiracy theory, Sam just knew it.
"How come you didn't invite Linda?" - you smirked.
Bingo.
"Sweetheart, I know what I'm about to say will come as a shock, so why don't you sit down as I tell you?" - Sam patted the bar stool next to him.
He looked serious and you narrowed your eyes, hoping nothing bad had happened to your new friend. You walked around the counter and sat down on the stool, facing Sam. He gently held both of your hands in his and caressed your knuckles as he gazed into your eyes.
"I didn't invite Linda..." - Sam paused dramatically and worried lines appeared on your forehead as you listened carefully to him. - "...because she will come with his husband."
Sam saw as you got confused for a few seconds, then you gasped when you processed the information. He started chuckling and you pulled your hands away from his, to slap him on the shoulder.
"You were listening to me for WEEKS as I shipped you two and you waited THIS LONG to tell me she was already taken?!"
Sam tried to calm his laughter and put his hands on your shoulders when you wanted to get up from the bar stool to storm away in an overdramatic manner. You stayed put as his hands slowly massaged your shoulders, then they wandered upwards, towards your neck, and finally, they cupped your face. He looked into your eyes with happy, sparkling eyes, and you smiled a little, knowing that you caused that joy. His thumbs slowly caressed your jaw and you seriously needed to control yourself to not to moan out loud.
"It was funny seeing you came up with all these facts why she and I should get it on." - Sam smirked.
You snorted and rolled your eyes, and you only noticed that you were holding onto his wrists gently when his eyes left yours to look down where you were touching him.
You almost forgot how good it made you feel when you were like this.
If only it was real...
You stood up so quickly that Sam's eyes widened and in a blink of an eye you were already on the other side of the counter. Again.
Sam sighed as he ran his hand through his hair while putting his other one on his hip as you checked the muffins in the oven.
"So... " - you cleared your throat, trying to come up with something to say to make the awkwardness disappear. - "Not even a little bit of sexy is allowed?" - you asked with a hopeful expression.
Sam shook his head as an answer. To be honest, parties like these didn't really have dress codes, it's natural that men are supposed to wear suits, but women could dress however they liked as long as they were wearing a dress.
Sam just didn't trust himself when it came to alcohol and you looking sexy. It was hard enough to control himself when he was around while he was sober and you were wearing sporty clothes. He hoped you will listen to him just this once.
He saw as you made a pouty face and then you looked at your watch.
"Oh, snap! Can you take it from here?" - you pointed at the oven. - "I have to go shopping for tomorrow and Serena said she'll help me, I gotta go!" - you waved at him and you were out of the kitchen before Sam could say goodbye.
However he quickly ran after you, and managed to stop you before you opened the front door.
"Wait!"
"Yeah?"
"Take this." - he pulled out a credit card from his purse and gave it to you.
"What? Why?"
"I invited you to a party and you have to get a new dress because of it, I should pay for it."
"No, you shouldn't, I have a well paying job now, remember?"
"I know, your boss is awesome." - Sam smiled with a playful glint in his eyes, which made you giggle.
"I still don't need your money." - you clarified.
"I insist."
"Why?"
Sam looked over at your form nervously and gulped.
"Can't you just take it?"
"Sam." - you narrowed your eyes at him. - "I know I'm not exactly Posh Spice, but don't worry, I'm not gonna embarrass you in front of your rich buddies showing up in a dress from a trift shop." - you told him, having a hard time keeping the annoyance and hurt out of your voice.
"Tha... That's not what I meant!"
"That is exactly what you meant! And you know what? If you want someone to be Julia Roberts to your Richard Gere, I know a lot of 'Pretty Women' who will be more than happy to play the part, you bumptious dick!"
Sam was taken aback by your outburst and only reacted when he saw you turn around again to open the door. He quickly ran up to you and pushed it close.
"Jesus Christ, woman, would you shut your mouth for a goddamn second and let a man explain himself?!" - he asked loudly to gain your full attention.
You crossed your arms in front of your chest and puffed, looking at the door while you faced Sam.
"But you know what, you're right, I don't want you to show up in a fucking potato sack, I'm the CEO of the company and you're gonna look like the date of the CEO, if you don't wanna come just say it and I'll invite someone else."
You narrowed your eyes at him.
"You don't have someone else."
Sam held your gaze for a long time then he dropped his facade.
"You're right, I don't. Will you please take my credit card and buy yourself an appropriate dress to look like I have a beautiful girlfriend who puts me in my place when I say stupid stuff like I just did a minute ago?" - he asked in a hopeful voice.
You looked at him shaking your head.
"Just when I thought you grew a pair, you back out from the fight."
Sam gave you a lazy grin.
"I hope you know it's only like this when I'm talking to you. I know you'll kick my ass."
"I hope you know I don't kick your ass only because you called me beautiful." - you smiled as you took the card from him.
"Thank you, gorgeous." - Sam winked as he opened the door for you.
"Don't push your luck, Mr. Boss." - you sang as you walked out of the house.
"Alright, Ms. Boss."
You turned around with a big smile on your face, Sam's expression mirroring your own.
"I hope you have a lot on this."
"Just enough so you can't make me go bankrupt."
You laughed as you waved to him then you pulled your phone out as you crossed the street and walked into your house. You called Linda to ask more about the possible outfits.
"Hello?"
"Hey boo! I just wanted to ask you about this dress code. Sam said it should be something black and conservative, but can it be short or only floor lenght?"
"Wait, what? What dress code?" - Linda asked confused.
"For the party tomorrow?" - you clarified.
Linda started giggling.
"Girl, what are you talking about? You can wear anything you want, no one will give a damn! It's not a ball, half of the people will be shit-faced before midnight!"
You furrowed your brows.
"But Sam said I can only wear something that is not 'attention-drawing' or 'sexy' at all."
"I don't know why he said that. It's gonna be a party where we have to befriend our potential clients, but it doesn't mean everybody will be a stiff asshole who don't know how to have a good time. That's why we have a shitload of booze there. And trust me, I'll make everyone drink. EVERYONE. Not even the CEO of the other company will stay sober. I've been on a fair share of parties like this, trust me on this okay?"
"Hmm, okay. So I can wear anything I want?"
"Absolutely anything. There are chicks, you know, typical trophy wives, who put everything on display when they have the chance. There's gonna be a shitload of them there."
"Ahhhaaa." - you trailed off.
Why the fuck would Sam tell you what you can and cannot wear? Well, fuck his dress code, because you're gonna show him how this bad bitch can look like all glammed up.
"So... are you gonna go full slut-mode?" - you asked Linda.
"Well, hubby is gonna be there so I'll definitely put the boobies on display, you know, to make him jealous!" - she giggled.
You chcuckled and thanked her, saying your goodbyes. You walked to Serena's room, who just finished getting dressed and turned to you with a smile.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Hell yes." - you answered with a smirk as you waved Sam's credit card.
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moon-caramel · 3 years
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Good Boy | JJk
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❣ Drabble 
→ Pairing: Jungkook x reader♀
→ Summary: You reward Jungkook after he confess his feelings
→ Gendre:  Smut ♔
→ Warnings: Dom!reader, Sub! jungkook (yeah I have a Dom fem kink sometimes), noona kink, oral (female/male), orgasm denial.
→ Word count: 1,8K
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The room was lit by the outside lights, sitting on the edge of the bed, Jungkook had his eyes focus in the window, the people walking around drunk from the party, and his mind full of thoughts torturing him.
He saw you flirty with Hoseok,, maybe he was overreacting, it could have been just a stupid talk, you are friendly by nature, that's something he loves about you, if only he could ask, if he could ask you to give your attention to him and no one else he would, but he had no right to do it, he can’t say or think about it because you two are not that serious.
How silly would he be to think about it, he should be happy that you give him any attention, wanting more of you but not being able to ask for it.
“there you are” your voice wakes him from his thoughts, your figure peeked out the door, you close the door with your back “were you hiding from me baby?”
You walk towards him, with your short skirt and a black shirt, even in the most ordinary clothes you look heavenly to him
“ah, noona, how could I” Jungkook gave you the brightest smile he could, but the tired tone of his voice was noticeable 
“are you okay?” you sit next to him, your arms are already wrapping his shoulders
“Yes”
“I know something's in your mind, tell me”
“It’s just something stupid”
“Kookie please tell me”
Jungkook breathe out, knowing you would not take a no for an answer, he’s been thinking about the moment to confess his feelings, this is it “I got jealous I think, I saw you with Hoseok and you were so happy”
“You got jealous of Hoseok?”
“Not exactly, I got sad because.. well I just want you just for me” his eyes are glue to the tip of his shoes, to shy to look at you after his confession
Your drop your arms on top of your legs “But kookie you know I’m only with you-”
“not like that” He cut you off, eyes turning to your face. “I mean, I just want.. I don’t care if you are talking to another guy as long as I can put my arm around you..” You’re quite, still looking at him “So that people know your mine, and I’m yours of course”
You can see him clearly, his eyes full with passion and nervousness, waiting for your answer, this time you turn your eyes avoiding his eyes, what he’s asking is not easy to answer. You haven't been in a serius and public relationship in a long time, for you things are more fun in the shadows, not letting others give an opinion, but Jungkook adds a weak spot in you, he’s warm, fun and caring, you’ve always felt controuble with him, even before you both start fucking around. Someone who has the look of a typical fuck boy, but is nothing more than a cinnamon roll.
“I don't really see the point in public relationships.” Jungkook is already preparing himself for you rejection, he knew this could happen, but he knew he would regret not telling you about his feelings.
“But, if I’m going to have one, you are the only one who I see myself with” 
He doesn't waste time, too happy knowing you want the same, with him, a second to look in your eyes and see there are not lies, his lips are on yours, you start moving in soft sinconace, your arms wraps him back again, while his pull you from your waist so you can be closer to him. His tongue passes your bottom lip, asking permission to pass them, you open your mouth but before he can move his tongue is yours that passes to his mouth, he can hide that little moan escaping from him, your hands frame his jaw, maintaining his face in the perfect angle.
The kiss is slow but strong, and Jungkook starts to feel weak in your power, you break the kiss, even in the dark you can see Jungkook cheeks painted in soft pink.
“Tell me baby do you really want me that badly” you use your finger to lift his chin, making sure you can see his face directly.
“Yes, I really want you noona”
You love seeing his soft side, the way he admires you like a goddess, this man that is only yours now, you move your lips close to his ear to whisper.
“Then show me.. get on your knees” you can feel his breath getting tense as he does what you order him.
In his knees looking up at you with his doe eyes, you suit your body to face him, you notice he's starting to get anxious, wanting to do whatever you ask him to do. You move your legs apart, your skirt lifts a little, enough to show your panties, you tell him to remove them, which he does at the second. He can look at you pussy starting to get wet, licking his lips wanting so much to eat you, his expression is pretty obvious, making you giggle how hungry he looks just for your pussy.
“Know, show me how much you want me” 
Jungkook goes to kissing your thigh, you thought he would go to your cunt first, is not that important, he want to take his time, he moves to your entrance using his tongue to give your labia, making you moan you move your hand to grab his head, caressing his hair and pushing him to go deeper.
He moves his tongue deeper, moving in circles pressing it against your wall, he starts to devore you in any way he can, your skirt is already up as much as it can be, you try to control your moaning but is hard when he start to play with your clit, moving his thumb to massage it. 
“Mhaa, Jug.. kook.. ah!”
Jungkook growling against your pussy, like a man (or beast) that wasn’t fed in days. This is what he loves, he’s so proud of being the only one who can make you feel this good, wanting to be used to your pleasure.
“Fuuck don’t stop” you whine, you’re close to come, your body starts to move in anticipation, Jungkook can feel your walls shiver in his tongue, and he works harder, giving pressure to your clit and moving his tongue faster. 
Your orgasm comes in second, your body stop, and you lock Jungkook head between your thighs, he stop his movent to feel as much as he can of your walls clenching around his tongue, once your orgasm is gone and you’re relaxed you feel him savoring your juices, making you whine, his tongue moves softly making sure to taste you all.
He moves his face away, such a proud look in his face. “Did I make you feel good noona?”
“So good baby, you deserve a reward don’t you think?”
“Yes please noona”
“stand up and take off your pants” 
He does your request, pulling his pants down, staying in a plain t-shirt and his boxers, not being enough for you, you tell him to get rid of the t-shirt. Now standing in front of you, almost naked you palm the bulge in his boxers, Jungkook jumps a little in your touch, you move your hand by the length of his erection, you pass your thumb in the tip until you can feel his pre-cum staining the fabric.
“I’m gonna let you choose your reward baby, handjob or blowjob, your choice” 
“Blo.. Blowjob please” 
In any other day you could give him both, hell, looking at Jungkook body being so work out you always think about let him play the role for the dom one day, lettin him fuck you however he wants, but thats for another day, you can’t help to be a little greedy about who is in control. 
You pull his boxers down carefully, until his member jumps free ready to be sucked off, the veins already visible and his head covered in precum. You start to give it a few strokes filing it hardening in your touch.
“You got so big and hard already, does my pussy make you feel this good?” 
“Yes, no..noona, your pussy is.. the best” Jungkook eyes were glued on the movement that his cock was receiving, already falling into pleasure.
“good boy” 
Those were your last words, soon after he saw your mouth swallowing half his shaft, red lips around it, your tongue moving around his salty leather, you start bobbing your head up and down, Jungkook head fall into pleasure, his shorts broken moans inspire you to go further, in every sucking his cock reach further in your throat.
Jungkook tries to keep his hands to himself, he knows well he can’t do anything without asking you first, (a lesson he learned after grabbing your ass while you were riding him, you cuffing him to the bed the full night).
“Nn noona f, feels so good. Can I.. can i tou.. touch your heead?”
You don’t answer, you just grab his hand and gide it to the back of head, he knew you would let him as long as he ask, he is your good boy after all, stroking the locks in your hair, he looks back at you, he find you mouth already in the base off his cock, and your eyes looking up to him, a scene that always kill him, the way you take him full, better than anyone who ever try, his full cock inside your warm and wet mouth, your tongue moving up and down in sync with your head, and your eyes looking him with pure lust.
He’s close to come, Junkook tries tell you about it between his trembling voice, although you know by now,  you can feel the skin in your mouth twitching, you start to squeeze his base, adding pressure slowly, making of Jungkook nothing but a mess, mumbling muddled words, even if you can see his face you’re pretty sure there tears popping up in the corners of his eyes.
You wish you could see that face, red checks, his bamby teary eyes and looking at you with idolization. 
The deep groan pulls you out of your thoughts, and in one second his coock releases his cum, the thick and bitter fluid fills your cheeks, You keep sucking to pull all of it out, until there's no space inside your mouth. 
You let his member free, to swallow the cum, is so much, you want to fill your cunt as well
“No- nona I’m sorry. I should warn you before”
“I don’t mind baby, your cum taste better than ever”
You pull Jungkook into the bed with you, as soon as you touch his lips, he receives your tongue in his open mouth.
“Is it because you can call me your girlfriend now?” you tease, he nods trying to hide his blush.
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can you do 11 random for jj thx x
Perfect - JJ Maybank X reader
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a\n: idk how i feel about this one?? i mean i guess it’s okay but it took so long and i feel like it’s not my best piece.
11: “You’re insane,” “You love me,” “Not right now I don’t.”
trigger warning: Abuse mentioning (jj’s dad), some angst, cursing.
word count: 1540
"(y\n), you gotta get to the station" Kie said, running into the restaurant. I worked for her dad. "JJ… handcuffs…" she was breath less from running here. "crap" I say, "what happened?". She didn't answer. "dad, I'll take over for (y\n), she has to go" Kie calls. "what? why?" her dad calls back. "it's JJ related" Kie answered for me. "go go go, before he insists on you staying" Kie says, pushing me out of the restaurant. "okay, okay, bye".
I sat at the police station, nervously rocking in my chair. "look, can you please stop? We're trying to work here" Deputy Shoupe says, and I stop. "sorry" I sigh. "it's okay" he says, but I think he's about to kick me out any minute. Stupid JJ.
Out of every guy I can choose on this island, I had to fall for the good-looking troublemaker that walks around with a gun. No one was willing to tell me why my insane boyfriend was sitting in the interrogation room with the sheriff. She finally walks out and I hurry inside. She doesn’t even try to stop me, it's not the first time I'm there with him.
"JJ" I call, running to hug him. his face is all beat up, but it's not fresh. I'm kissing him lightly on his lips. "aw" he mumbles. I guess the wound on his lips still hurts. Now that I know he's alive and overall okay, I can get to the serius business. "what did you do this time?" I ask. it felt more serious. He was taken from Pope's father's market, in handcuffs and everything. "this time?" he repeats. "yes, this time" I say, sitting down across from him. "look, Rafe beat the shit out of Pope for nothing, treated him like garbage-" "oh my god, JJ, did you kill Rafe?" I cut him off, "no wait I don't wanna know. Just blink if you did it" I say. He rolls his eyes. "was that a blink? JJ, DID YOU BLINK?" I say, freaking out. "no, oh my god, chill. Pope drowned Topper's boat as pay back. They hit us, we hit them" he explains. ".., and you took the fall" I understand. "well, I was the one who convinced him to do that, so it is my fault, technically, besides, he has much more to lose then me" he says. "you're insane" I say. "you love me" he says, cocky smile on his bruised lips.
"not right now I don't" I reply, getting up. "JJ, you do have something to lose" I say, and with that I leave the station. He tries to go after me, but he has to set the bail rules or whatever this is. God, he's dad must be furious. I wipe away the tears. Shit.
I sit on my bed, reading a book, but I've been stuck on the same page ever since I opened the book. I just can't focus. A knock on the door.
"holy shit, what happened to you?" I hear my sister. I run to the living room. "JJ" I call and run toward him. he looks awful. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were red, and his older wounds mixed with the new purple marks. "dear god, was this your dad?" I say, cupping his cheek. "aw" he sighs. "shit, I'm sorry" I say and take his hand to drag him to my room. We sit down on my bed, and I'm waiting for him to say something. I don't want to push him to talk about it, or explain, cause I know what happened without him saying a word.
The moment they were far from the eye, his dad must've punch him. that fucking sycho. JJ would stay over at John B's most of the time, sometimes he'll spend a night or two with me. My parents love him, even tho he's reckless, he's been nothing but good to me and they thank him for that.
"I almost killed him" he suddenly says, tear falling down his cheek. I take his hand, and he turns to me. "I really wanted to, but then I didn't. I couldn't. He's my dad and I want to kill him" JJ's voice is shaking. "hey, it's okay" I smile at him sadly, "JJ you're a good guy and he's not. That just proves it". I bring his hand to my lips and kiss it, noticing the purple and blue marks. He punched the wall or his dad. My heart breaks for him.
"I mean, what's the difference between me and my dad?" he sighs, swallowing his own spit. "he punches me, I punch people. He's-" "JJ, who do you punch?" I ask him. "Rafe, mostly, and Topper" he answers. "why do you punch them?" I ask. "because they hurt people I love" he replies.
"right, and why does your father punch you?" I ask. "because I'm a disappointment and I'm a shitty person" he answers. "no" I say, "you're not. You're an amazing person. With so much love to give, and you care about your friends and even about the monster you call dad" I smile at him. "I guess" he gives me a broken smile. I look into his eyes, and before I know it his lips meet mine, forcefully, for a moment, and as I'm about to lean back in, he stands up. "shit, I'm sorry" he says, "I should-" "sorry about what?" I sak.
"kissing you" he answers like it's obvious. "last time I checked I'm your girlfriend…" I said, confused.
"you- you are? I was- when you left, when you said you don't love me-"
"no, no, no, no, JJ, I was upset, I didn't mean it" I say, getting up and taking his hand. "JJ, I love you more than anything, I just... I was upset you didn't think about us" I sigh, standing in front of him. "you're right, shit. Jail is not a place to take your beautiful girlfriend" he says, running his hand in my hair and settle it on my cheeks. his thump rubbed my cheek, and my hand rested on his. He leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips. I wrap my hand around his neck and deepen the kiss, but he pulls away. "can we just cuddle?" he whispers. "yeah" I smile at him and take his hand to lead him to my bed. He lays down and I clime in after him, hugging him. his hand held mine and brought it closer to his lips. I felt his lips rub against my knuckles, hesitating, but eventually he decided to press them on the back of my hand softly.
I think we fell asleep. "(y\n)" I hear a whisper, and I can feel him turning around under my hand to face me. "hmm" i mutter, "yeah?". I lean into his chest, and he kisses my forehead. "do you think I can stay the night here?" he asks, and I agree without even asking my parents. There's no way in hell I'm letting him be anywhere else right now. JB is dealing with his own things, and JJ doesn’t need to hear his best friend crying about the royal merchant when JJ himself has problems that are honestly bigger. "I love you so much" JJ says. "I love you so much too, JJ" I whisper back, my hands wrapped around his neck and I drag myself up to reach for his lips. He meets me halfway. "you're" he says into the kiss, "so" he deepens the kiss, "perfect" he completes the sentence. My hands travel down his shirt to pull it off his body, and with a little bit of help from him we succeed. I smile into the kiss and his lips travel down my neck, one hand on my waist and the othe pulling the collar of my shirt down to clear the path for his lips. My hands travel to his jaw line to bring his lips back to mine, but just then-
"(y\n)! JJ! Dinner's ready!" my mom calls. "oh, do you think she made spaghetti? I love your mom's spaghetti" he says, tapping on my shoulder and jumping off the bed. I sigh. "I don't know, let's find out" I say, a bit insulted he ditched me so quick for food, but too be fair who knows when was the last time he ate a decent meal?
"first though, I think you'd want to put your shirt on. "right, yeah" he says, taking the shirt that was thrown on my bed. I laugh and start leaving the room. He hurries after me, and hugs my waist to kiss my cheek. I almost trip from the surprise. I take his hands in mine and tightening his grip around me. "we're finishing that later, right?" he whispers in my ear. "I'll think about it" I smirk and walk to the dining table, raising an eyebrow at him. "that's mean, you're a meanie!" he calls after me and run to the table. He gets there before me to pull the chair for me.
My boyfriend might be an insane, but he was right back at the station. I do love him.
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pyoneex · 1 year
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Black butler x fem!reader
Write in : bahasa
Chapter : 2
"Aku ingin tau kebenarannya, sebab itu aku datang ke London" lanjut Ciel.
"Fu.. anjing penjaga ratu sudah bergerak rupanya. Tapi aku sama sekali tidak tertarik"
Ucap Lau sambil meminum tehnya.
"Sebenarnya.. apakah kau punya keberanian untuk pergi ke TKP?" Lanjut Lau meremehkan.
"Apa maksud mu?" Tanya Ciel serius.
"Aku mencium wangi binatang buas di TKP, pasti pembunuhnya orang abnormal" ucap Lau menjelaskan.
Lau mulai mendekati Ciel, menyentuh wajah Ciel dan mulai memperhatikan mata Ciel.
"Apakah kau.. merasa takut? Earl Phantomhive?"
(Name) hanya mendengarkan sambil asik meminum teh buatan Sebastian. Lagi pula ia tak tau harus berbuat apa, terkadang (name) merasa Ciel punya banyak sekali kenalan yang unik.
"Aku datang karena khawatir akan tunangan ku, aku tidak akan menjawab pertanyaan bodoh mu" jawab Ciel ketus.
"Tidak buruk, terlihat dari pancaran mata mu"
Ucap Lau tersenyum misterius.
Singkat cerita Lau dan Madam Red bertengkar kecil kembali soal kasus ini, wajah Ciel sudah sangat lelah, walaupun ia anak kecilnya di sini tetapi kenapa dua orang dewasa ini selalu saja bertengkar.
"Tenang lah semuanya, aku tau seseorang yang bisa dimintai tolong" ucap (name) tiba tiba menyela pembicaraan mereka.
"Ah dia ya.. ya tidak ada salahnya kita coba, ayo berangkat" ucap Ciel mengiyakan perkataan (name).
"Jadi... ada dimana kita" tanya Lau.
"KENAPA KAU BISA TAU TEMPAT ANEH MACAM INI?????!!!!" Tanya Madam Red marah marah.
"Karena, orang kenalan Tuan muda bekerja di dunia bawah" ucap Sebastian menjawab sekaligus menjelaskan pertanyaan Madam Red.
Setelah itu mereka masuk, ke toko aneh itu (?).
"Kau di sini? Undertaker?" Tanya Ciel mencoba mencari keberadaan 'Undertaker'
Setelah itu mulai terdengar suara ketawa yang aneh.
"...hi...hi...hi.."
"Aku tau kau akan datang..."
"Selamat datang Earl~" ucap undertaker keluar dari sebuah peti yang berdiri dan tersenyum menyeramkan.
"Apa kau ingin coba merasakan tidur dalam peti mati buatan ku?" Lanjut undertaker.
"Aku datang ke sini bukan untuk bermain–" ucapan Ciel terpotong karena tiba tiba Undertaker menyela.
"Wah wah gadis dengan surai dan mata yang indah... (name)! Bagaimana kabar mu?, Sudah lama ya kita tidak bertemu! Kau sudah tidak ingin mengunjungi ku ya?!, ah iya apakah ayah mu sehat? bagaimana kabarnya? (Name) semakin imut saja ya~" serangan pertanyaan bertubi tubi untuk (name) dari Undertaker membuat (name) bingung harus menjawab apa.
"A.. ahaha kabar ku baik Undertaker, bagaimana dengan mu?" jawab (name) bingung.
"TENTU TENTU! AKU BAIKKK SEKALI! APALAGI HARI INI AKU BERTEMU DENGAN MU! aneh sekali! Padahal aku tau Earl akan datang tetapi aku tidak tahu kalau kau akan datang juga!" Seru Undertaker berbunga bunga.
"Undertaker kau sudah tau tujuan kami ke sini kan?" Sela Ciel yang sudah lelah menghadapi sifat orang orang di sekitarnya.
Di sekitar Ciel memang banyak lah orang orang yang unik, mulai dari Sebastian, Lau, Madam Red, dan Undertaker.
"Karena Earl menyempatkan diri menemuiku, aku akan berusaha sebisa mungkin" jawab Undertaker dengan senyuman yang mencurigakan(?)
Setelah itu Ciel dan Undertaker mulai berbincang soal 'jack the ripper'.
"Apakah ini mengganggu mu?" Tanya Undertaker dengan senyuman khas nya yang aneh.
"Oh aku mengerti maksudnya, kau memang pandai berbisnis Undertaker" ucap Lau menyimpulkan perkataan Undertaker.
"Jadi, berapa harga yang harus kita bayar?" Lanjut Lau.
"HARGA YANG HARUS DI BAYAR?, Aku tidak mau uang ratu sepeserpun!" Seru Undertaker.
Setelah mengatakan itu Undertaker berbalik dan menatap Ciel dan (name).
"Nah Earl, (name)... aku punya 1 permintaan" ucap Undertaker mendekati Ciel dan (name)
Ciel sudah menunjukkan ekspresi yang campur aduk antara lelah, tertekan dan kesal.
"Tunjukkan tawa terindah mu" ucap Undertaker dengan ekspresi yang sulit di jelaskan, ia terlihat seperti paman mesum yang suka menculik anak kecil.
"Jika kau lakukan, tidak peduli apa yang ingin kau tahu. Akan ku berikan semuanya!" Lanjut Undertaker.
Setelah itu Lau mencoba mengambil alih permintaan Undertaker, dan mencoba menghibur Undertaker.
Setelah melihat wajah tidak tertarik Undertaker, Madam Red pun mencoba menghibur Undertaker.
Lalu mulai membuat candaan kotor yang.. seharusnya (name) dan Ciel tidak dengar, dengan cepat Ciel dan Sebastian menutup telinga (name).
Satu jam kemudian, Lau dan Madam Red menyerah mencoba membuat Undertaker tertarik atau tertawa.
"Saya tidak pintar melawak, maaf" tolak (name) tegas, terkadang ia merasa humornya ini terkadang agak aneh, dan ia tak ingin menunjukannya pada orang lain.
'Itu akan sangat memalukan' batin (name) membayangkannya.
"Padahal kau hanya harus tersenyum manis pada ku (name)~" goda Undertaker pada gadis kecil itu.
"Maaf.. tidak untuk kali ini" tolak (name) sekali lagi.
Setelah itu mata Undertaker langsung menatap Ciel.
"Aku kan sudah banyak membantu mu dari dulu, bisakah kali ini kau bersikap manis pada ku"
"Sial" umpat Ciel, tetapi tiba tiba Sebastian berdiri di depannya seakan akan melindungi Ciel.
"Saya akan membantu" ucap Sebastian.
"Semuanya tolong keluar ruangan sebentar, dan kalian tak boleh mengintip ke dalam, sama sekali" ucap Sebastian menatap tajam yang lain.
Pintu di tutup.
Hening~~
Lalu tiba tiba ada suara tertawa yang sangat keras terdengar dari dalam.
"Sihlakan masuk, kita lanjutkan pembicaraannya" ucap Sebastian tersenyum sambil membuka pintu.
Di sana terlihat Undertaker yang tidak kuasa menahan tawanya, entah apa yang Sebastian katakan padanya, Undertaker sampai terlihat menggigil karena menahan tawanya.
"Ayo lanjutkan, apapun yang kalian ingin tau" ucap Undertaker yang terlihat masih cekikikan sendiri.
Ciel mulai bertanya, dan Undertaker menjelaskan. Semakin lama entah kenapa kasus ini semakin terdengar mengerikan.
'organ pengunjung itu tidak utuh, yang menghilang adalah rahimnya' begitulah katanya.
Setelah itupun mereka semua pergi, menuju kediaman Ciel. Saat di kereta kuda mereka berbincang lagi soal kasus yang aneh ini.
"Apakah kita sanggup untuk mendapatkan sedikit informasi dari kasus ini" ucap Mandam Red khawatir.
"Mohon tunggu sebentar" jawab Sebastian tiba tiba.
"Sebagai pelayan seorang Earl Phantomhive apa jadinya bila tidak bisa melakukan pekerjaan seperti itu" lanjut Sebastian.
Perkataan Sebastian di balas senyuman puas dan sombong Ciel.
Sebastian membuka jendela kereta kuda dan menyampaikan kenapa Grell untuk membawa kereta kuda ini dengan aman sampai ke rumah.
Setelah itu Sebastian membuka pintu kereta kuda dan pamit "kemudian saya permisi, saya pamit dulu" ucap Sebastian lalu pergi.
"Tunggu! Kereta kuda ini masih melaju!" Ucap Madam Red panik jika Sebastian terluka, tetapi saat ia melihat kebelakang Sebastian sudah tidak ada di sana.
Saat sudah sampai ke kediaman Ciel, terlihat Sebastian sudah siap menyambut kepulangan Ciel dan tamu tamunya.
"Selamat datang, saya sudah menunggu kalian semua, black tea nya sudah siap, dan dessert hari ini adalah European Pear dan BlackBerry Buckle" sambut Sebastian hanya di tanggapi "oke" oleh Ciel.
"Terimakasih Sebastian, kerja bagus" puji (name) sambil mengikuti langkah Ciel.
"Terimakasih nona"
"TUNGGU DULU!! KENAPA KAU BISA ADA DI SINI?!" Seru Madam Red terkejut.
"Eh? Saya sudah menyelesaikan tugas saya, makanya saya segera kembali"
"Mustahil! Apa kau bercanda?!" Seru Madam Red sekali lagi tidak percaya.
"Tidak, saya sudah membuat daftar pelaku yang saya selidiki sebelumnya, anda ingin pelakunya segera di tangkap bukan?, Saya sudah menginvestasi beberapa pertanyaan" ucap Sebastian menjelaskan pada semuanya, sedangkan Madam Red, Grell dan Lau hanya terdiam sambil tercengang.
"Tunggu dulu Sebastian, mana mungkin kau bisa mencari informasi secepat itu" ucap Madam Red meragukan perkataan Sebastian.
Dengan cepat Sebastian mencoba menjelaskan semuanya se detail mungkin.
"Earl Chamber kepala unit bedah, William Somerset menghadiri pesta Earl Howards saat marry ann nicholas dibunuh. Itu adalah alibi dan mereka tidak terlibat. Alibi (BLA-BLA-BLA). Pergi ke pertemuan (BLA- BLA-BLA) itu juga merupakan alibi, Duke Bailey kepala unit bedah, Richard Oswald tidak terlibat kasus (BLA-BLA-BLA)...Taman bersama dengan teman lamanya di pub horse (BLA-BLA-BLA)... Pertemuan tertutup di royal London hospital (BLA-BLA-BLA)... Alibi Howard adalah negosiasi pekerjaan (BLA-BLA-BLA)...tidak terlibat (BLA-BLA-BLA) Anton kepala unit bedah, Davi ... (BLA-BLA-BLA)...Operasi di R.S Royal University of london ... (BLA-BLA-BLA), Madam Haywhite sedang berada di rumah temannya Body, itu juga alibi(BLA-BLA-BLA)... Dia juga tidak terlibat."
Ciel tersenyum puas dan bangga mendengar penjelasan Sebastian, (name) merasa kagum sedangkan Madam Red terlihat sangat terkejut.
"Itulah hasil penyelidikan saya" ucap Sebastian di akhir penjelasannya.
"Kesimpulannya tidak satupun dari orang orang ini yang merupakan pembunuh yang di cari, mari minum teh sambil memikirkan langkah selanjutnya" lanjut Sebastian.
Madam Red sudah terlihat sangat lelah, (begitupun dengan author) Madam Red tak menyangka Sebastian benar benar melakukannya.
"Hey Sebastian apakah benar kau hanya seorang pelayan biasa?" Tanya Madam Red sambil menghembuskan nafas lelahnya itu.
"Tidak.. saya adalah
Pelayan iblis"
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