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omppupiiras · 24 days
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spend a week with your boy I'll be calling you my girlfriend
(alright here's my humble offering in honor of bojere week - i just had to make a video using their song)
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t0yac1d · 2 months
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Could u a Carl x reader smut ( Where Carl proposes, then they do smut) please
Marry You (C.Grimes x Fem!Reader)
Warnings: Smut, biting, hair pulling, p in v, praise
Word Count: 787
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During the years of dating Carl, he seemed to have fallen for you, harder than ever. He always thought about marrying you, especially since you guys are living in an apocalyptic world, he wouldn't know how long you two would have. He wanted to propose but he didn't know when, never knew what the 'right time' would be. That was until he saw how good you were with Judith and how much his dad and Michonne loved you.
He watched as you tidied up the kitchen, wiping the counters down and acting wifely. He walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and swayed side to side with you.
"I want you to marry me."
You stood still, not sure if you were hearing things.
"You heard me, I want you to marry me. Please, will you marry me?"
You turned to face him, face still in shock but softening when you saw that he was dead serious.
"Oh, Carl, yes! Of course I will!"
He smiled as your arms wrapped around his neck. His snaked around your waist, holding you close to him. He pulled back and kissed you, deeply and passionately.
The kiss started off slow, happy and sensual. But, it grew into more, Carl's hands moved down from your waist to your ass. He pulled you closer to him; if that was even possible and his lips moved from your lips to your cheek, then your jaw, then neck.
He bit and nipped at the skin, your soft whimpers filled his ears, like a melody that he can never get tired of.
You hands tangled in his hair and you tugged whenever his teeth sunk into your neck. He pushed you up against the counter and his hands found their way up your shirt.
He caressed your skin like you were fragile, like the world's most prized possession; which you were.
His teeth grazed the shell of your ear as he muttered, "So pretty, gonna be my pretty little wife,"
Carl pushed your pants to the floor and picked you up, and placed you on the counter. "You're so wet already, baby," he smiled, his fingers playing with your clothed pussy and grazing over your clit.
You whined in his ear and he chuckled, telling you to be patient, that he'll take care of you.
He pulled his pants and boxers down in one movement and pumped his cock before rubbing the tip on your pussy. He, very slowly, pushed himself in. You gripped and pulled at his hair at the feeling of his cock sliding inside of you.
You loudly whined and your eyes rolled back, "Shh, it's okay, baby.." he whispered, hands gently squeezing your hips as he slowly pushed himself in and out.
His head rested in the crook of your neck as you held him close to you. He pulled your hips close to his. Your legs were wrapped around his waist, keeping him close to you; never wanting to let him go.
His nails dug into your skin as he felt you clench around him. He moaned in your ear, his breath fanning over. He kept his pace the same; it wasn't too fast, nor was too slow. He didn't want to rush, he wanted to change it for a moment. From the way your body was reacting, you seemed to enjoy it just as much as he hoped.
In all honesty, he was so close to cumming, the way you were clenching around him and keeping him close made his brain go foggy.
Carl rubbed circles on your clit, you threw your head back pulled his to your neck. You gripped his hair and tugged at it as you came around his cock. His hips stuttered and his pace grew sloppy. He kissed your neck and whined in your ear as he came inside of you. His cum filling you up and dripping out of your pussy.
He panted, catching his breath before pulling out of you. You whimpered at the feeling, still a bit sensitive. Carl picked you up and took you to his room, gently putting you down on his bed when he walked back out of the room.
You lied back and caught your breath. You smiled to yourself, you're gonna be his wife, the love of his life, his forever.
Carl came back with a glass of water, a rag, and the clothes that were thrown on the floor. He handed you the glass and cleaned you up.
"Sorry I took long, I had to clean the counters." he smirked, "What made you wanna marry me?" you asked.
Carl sat on the bed next to you and kissed you, "Why wouldn't I?"
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komugistissue · 3 months
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Ok, so imagine you're dating Aki and he knows Denji has a crush on you, so Aki makes a point of fucking you on the couch when he knows Denji will be coming home soon so he walks in and sees, or fingering you on the balcony while Denji's eating in the living room and can hear, or leaving the door open when you while you ride him in bed because he know Denji will try to take a peak. Anyways, imagine Aki exerting his power by showing Denji how good he makes you, better than he ever could. 🥴🥴🥴
oh anon.. this is too good.. bless u 😵‍💫
i had a lot of fun writing this! hope to see more requests from u in the future, anon :3 🖤
warnings- afab reader, denji is lowkey (highkey) a little perv, riding, voyeurism, fondling, nipple play, masturbation, filming, reader doesn't know denji can see them
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you and aki were just supposed to be watching a movie together while denji was out of the house for the night. but the way it always goes with him, you ended up sitting on top of your boyfriends lap with your tongue in his mouth. "fuck.. aki.. won't denji be home soon? i don't know if we should be doing this on the couch, don't you just want to go to our bed?" you asked at your boyfriend, a little worried. you didn't want denji to walk in on you and aki having sex, that'd just be so humiliating.
"calm down baby, denji shouldn't be back for at least another hour or two, i got you all to myself.." he cooed into your ear as he started to kiss down your neck. aki hated lying to his sweet girlfriend, but this time, he deemed it necessary. he noticed the way denji always started at you. whether it be your chest, ass, thighs, or face, he always found a way to look at you. aki decided something should be done about it, so he waited patiently for his opportunity. and this one was perfect. he was going to make sure denji saw just how good he made you feel.
aki's hands traveled up your shirt and pawed at your chest. your face flushed a deep red with the combination of the kisses at your neck and aki pinching your nipples. "ki.. please.. i want you inside of me already.. please no more teasing.." you whined desperately to him. "okay baby i hear you, i'm sorry" he falsely apologized to you. you buried your face in his neck and while aki pulled your panties to the side, prepping with his fingers, he heard the faintest sound of keys jingling and the door unlocking. aki smirked and curled his fingers up, causing you to moan loudly. denji heard the sound from outside and slowly walked in the door.
"i.." denji muttered quietly. aki locked eyes with denji and put his finger on his mouth mimicking a "shh" motion. denji was so shocked and embarrassed. he'd liked you ever since aki introduced you to him, and now here you were in front of him, getting fingered by his best friend. he fantasized about seeing you like this every night, was he dreaming? even if he was dreaming he knew one thing for sure, there was a growing aching in his pants.
"think you're ready for my cock now baby? did i stretch you out enough?" aki asked you, still making eye contact with denji. "yes.. yeah please i need you in me so bad ki.. you're always teasing me... nnhgh.." upon your plea, aki reached his hand inside of his sweatpants and pulled out his cock, denji did the same. aki pushed his cock inside your aching pussy, denji pushed his into his fist. aki put both of his hands on your ass and helped you move up and down. "hah.. fuck aki.. it feels so good! please don't stop!" denji stroked his cock at this sight and bit back his moans. he wished he could watch this moment back everyday. wait. he reached into his pocket. fuck. is it okay for him to do this? does he care? "ah! aki fuck, please harder!" no, he doesn't. he pulls out his phone camera and presses record.
fuck, a 25 minute video of a girl he likes getting fucked?
yeah, he's jerking off later.
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nothing-tolose · 13 days
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All Because I Liked A Girl.
Part 3
A/N: lol i found this a bit nonsense whsgajdhe *wheezing* AND AND AND IM SORRY IF THIS WASNT GOOD AS PART 2. anyway i love u guys sm xoxo
if you have criticism and suggestions to me, you can just knock my dm or send it to inbox <3
🇵🇸 daily click
part 1. part 2.
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Those messages still showed up several times with some different accounts.
You decided to turn on the do not disturb mode so those hateful messages won't bother you for a while before you switched app to reply Ellie's message.
You
yeah
i guess..
You took a deep breath, fingers were typing over the keyboard with hesitation.
You
no
i'm not, actually
can you come over, els?
i need u here
please
delivered
You let out a slight sigh, and you put down your phone to the kitchen table. You buried your face in between your arms, eyes were red and tears stain on your cheeks.
You were actually don't want to give a fuck about Anne's post, but the way people insulting you and the way she reacted to them, you couldn't even understand. How on earth you don't give a fuck with that when some people were saying they'll be waiting your funeral? They might really do something if they have a guts and you were unaware.
And someone was just mentioned your initial there, Anne reacted with 'shh'. What kind of reaction was that?
You scared, terrified even. It feels like you're going to isolating yourself in your home until they forget about the post. Sadly you'll never do that, and you won't and you can't do that because you're not even graduate yet!
You left your phone there, and tried walking to living room even though your feet still feeling a bit limp, you were resting your body on the couch with blank stare to ceiling. Your mind started to thinking about those comments, from the first you saw it to the last you saw it on blog. It scares you, so much. Your tears coming down from your eyes for the second time, your chest were going up and down. You were sobbing so hard. Terrified, confused, all your feelings mixed in one.
Morning felt so long. Now it's 1PM, and you still on the same position with cushion that you hugged for the past few hours. You can hear nothing but your sobs and the sound of cars passing by on the street. Still not feeling any better.
The next second, you heard a knock from your door, followed by sound of door opened. You could tell it was Lauren who just opened the door, sound of hurried footsteps filled the room, "There you are!"
Lauren runs over you, crouches on the floor so that she's at eye-level with you. Her eyebrows furrowed, she obviously worried about you. She tapped your shoulder two times, "Would you sit?" She asked.
You just nod and get up slowly, leaning on the backrest while Lauren put down the cushion on your lap.
"Where's your phone?"
You turn your head and looking at the kitchen table where you left your phone morning earlier, "There," You said, almost not making a sound.
"Okay."
She walk towards the kitchen, her hand picked up your phone without a glance and put it in her coat pocket. You didn't paying attention to Lauren and staring to the front of your sight as you still got your panic attack, but you really really tried to make yourself calm down. Oh, but it didn't help you at all.
Lauren went back with a glass of water on her hand, she sits next to you, "Drink it, and try to breath slowly," You just do what she said.
She put it down the glass on the coffee table after you drank. You feel her thumbs wipes your tears slowly along with her little chuckle. You swore you have no idea if Lauren weren't here, you might be drowning in your tears or maybe crying blood when your tears already gone. Or the worst part, you might be dead alone here. She was like your own sister, who always stay on your side when you're down and when you're happy.
Lauren smiled at you before she hugged you so tightly, her hands running through your hair, "You don't deserve this."
"It'll pass. They'll forget about everything what happened today in no time, okay? You didn't stole Ellie," She keeps saying some words to make you feel better, and apparently it does. You fell asleep with your head on Lauren's lap.
Lauren took your phone out, and she stared at the lockscreen. There's still a bunch of messages request from people who still trying to get you down. Her eyebrows furrowed, anger almost taking over herself.
'All these fucking unnecessary messages, and Ellie doesn't texting her at all while the problem was involved with her? What kind of girlfriend is she?'
Lauren decided to changed the setting to disable the notifications from any social media except messages, at least you wouldn't see those fuckers from your lockscreen notification center.
She turned off your phone and took a glance at your face, she sighed.
'Does she really care about you right now? When everyone were talking shit about you because they thought you stole Ellie from Anne?'
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Woke up on the same couch, the first thing you noticed was Lauren wasn't here. You were all alone, lights turned on, it's already dark out there.
"Shit, how long I've been asleep?" You get up, looked up to the clock and it's already 8PM. You grabbed your phone from the coffee tables in front of you, seeing if there's any messages you can reply.
messages from lauren
idk how long you've been asleep but i rlly have to go so sorry for leaving u aloneee;((
i bought some foods u can heat it up, AND dont skip your dinner bcs i assumed you haven't eaten today
dont be so curious to open ur social media, kay? i dont want u get your panic attack again
i love uuuuuu 💋💋💋💋❤️❤️❤️
You laughed for a second, then you scrolled the notification center searching if there's more messages. Your smile disappeared when you didn't see any messages from Ellie.
I mean, she always tried to reply your message asap after you sent the texts even when she's busy, she would tell you that she can't reply all your messages right now and will reply it soon as possible. The texts you sent to her this morning were still delivered. There's even no calls from her, does she even read your messages through the notifications? You needed her so much, and where is she now?
You don't want to overthink it. Maybe she's been too busy, but today is fucking Sunday, how the hell a student got really really busy on Sunday?
You bit your nails, suddenly thinking about your biggest fear.
What if she meet Anne in somewhere?
Your mind straight up thinking about her and Anne. All those what-ifs filling up your head, even you whispered to yourself to not assuming everything in negative way. But you couldn't help it. You really hate it when you can't help to stop assuming things.
You huffed, resting yourself on the backrest. You staring at the wall, imagining if Ellie were here right by your side like Lauren did and at the same time you still thinking if she were with Anne today.
You almost fell asleep again when you heard Ellie's voice calling your name along with knocking on the door. You stood up quickly and ran into the door.
Once you opened it, she grabbed both of your forearms. Her face looked so worried, worried than Lauren. She panted, sweating all over her face, and messy hair strands on the side of her face.
Your hands on her shoulders, "Where have you been?"
She didn't answer your question, all she said was, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." And asking you if you were okay, then she hugged you tightly like you were about to leave her.
You ended up on your bed, laying down with your head resting on her arm. After she said sorry five times, you took her to the bedroom. You really wanted to ask her, where the hell was she this entire day? Why did she texted you and just disappeared, and then showed up looking so worried like she was almost dead?
But here you are, with her. None of you broke the silence. She caressed your cheeks so gently, kissing your forehead several times, and humming.
You looked up to her, staring at her green emerald eyes. Your mouth was opened, almost asking her the same question that you've asked before.
"Sorry, I had an emergency." Right before you could ask her, she spoke.
"What emergency?"
Ellie went silent, she bite her lower lip and glancing aside, avoiding eye contact with you.
"Ellie, what emergency?"
She sighed heavily, her eyes now looking at you, "Sorry, you got dragged into this mess because of me. I shouldn't be disappeared for an entire day after texting you," She closed her eyes and looked away, "I'm really sorry."
You sitting up there and shook your head in desperation, "You did answer my question earlier, but you didn't answer the last question, Ellie. What emergency?"
There's no reply from her. You scoffed, "Ellie, what emergency that made you didn't reply to my texts?"
Ellie turned her head, "You texted me?"
"What?"
Oh.. Wait, what?
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vqrtualheartss · 7 months
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42!Miles x Black!Fem!Y/N ― “They sleepin' on you” part two
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Y'all didn't expect this huh (My bad for the 5- week wait pookiess― promise I love y'all) Anyways, part one Obviously there will be a part three in two weeks or less
The teased rain from the night before had eased up, a few sheer droplets appearing here and there, and the cold breeze making her aware of her exposed hair. Immediately after getting her body into comfort, (y/n) furrowed her brows in remembrance of her dream. It was of her and Miles going out and giggling, just like the day before ―just what she did not need―. Bringing her phone over her face, the reflection made her suck her teeth and staple a mental note to book a hair appointment today. As if her missing bonnet wasn't already the most out-of-place thing she needed, something on her phone sent her into a deeper confusion.
11:37 AM ― Oh damn? No, not that, that
Hi Miss Mysterious sleeping already?
It was easy to figure whom the person was, having known who was to call her by that name.
Yes I was 'sleeping already'. It was almost 2 in the morning nigga
I planted my phone face down with absolutely no expectancy of a reply. I mean, why would I expect one? After a quiet 3 minutes my phone pinged with a notification.
Woke up on the wrong side of the bed? miles trust and believe that i don't need you making me miserable right now ouch that hurt ... all that progress yesterday for nun?
I squinted my eyes, subconsciously tapping on the side of my phone still opened on Miles' thread. He did go through all that trial and tribulation. Ah, fuck it
myf, I just don't feel alright aight all good so.. so? dry ass texts ― message deleted i saw that okay and? pick up huh?
My phone started to ring, and with no immediate excuse to mind, I answered.
Miles had a PlayStation controller in his hands, headset tucked underneath his braids but the microphone attachment over his mouth still.
"Hello to you too (y/n)'s wall" "Real funny. Hi Miles"
"Just woke up?" Through the tiny window I could see him pressing back into the reclining gaming chair. It had purple streaks all over it
"hmm, how'd you know?"
Looking into my recent chats, I found the user I was looking for. "You sound like a man" My thumb lingered over the profile picture. Did I hear that jiggaboo right?
"Funny how I sound like one more than you do" I smirked at his new found expression, trying to sight any open bookings my stylist offered between the time-frame of today and Saturday.
"What's that shit to mean" He questioned with a defeated tone, his ever so nonchalant look mixed with petulance.
"Play silly games, win silly prizes" He rolled his eyes before fixing his posture and pressing harder into the controller. Sassy much?
꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ · Moving away from the phone unnoticed, (y/n) slumped herself to get ready for the 1pm appointment she barely managed to snatch.
Thank God for cancelling clients, she sighed with relief coming outside the bathroom wearing an off-the-shoulder shirt and casual sweats with her pre-washed hair in a loosely tied, top knot bun.
꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ · Retrieving her charging phone, she furrowed her brows, shaking her head and smiling at the flood of texts.
"you there?" "(y/n)" "(y/n)?" "everything good?" "atleast shake the phone if you're okay"
I sent him a text saying that I was fine, it didn't go through. "Weird" Grabbing a sizeable shoulder bag, I put my purse and card in it, texting my mother my location while closing the front door.
Being distracted placing my keys and phone inside the bag, a big pair of hands held onto my forearms. I screamed, squirming and forcing my way outside the grip before a hand covered my mouth. "Shut u― CHILL. SHH" I looked up at the person before tilting my head with an aloof expression, hitting a smiling Miles on his shoulder "Not funny" "Making me think that you were in danger isn't either―"
"Okay― Wait― How do you know where I live"
"Asked your friend"
Now what if I got kidnapped Would you complain?
He did a once-over at me, raising a brow
"Are you really wearing a mask just to do your hair ?" He shook his head, pointing to the bag I held.
"What―" I raised a hand over my mouth, clutching onto the bag of braids and speed-walking to the salon. "Late?" Because of you― "yea". Before I finished, he grasped onto my hand, dragging me through different lanes and shortcuts, call me crazy but some real kidnapping shit going on
"Calm, I don't plan on taking you away" "I said that out loud?" He chuckled softly at my dumbfounded expression.
Standing infront the lightly tinted, push-and-pull doors, I turned to him.
"How do you know so many― I don't even care― Just― Thank you for getting me here" "No problem" "Can you hold this for me?"
Giving him the bag of hair, I expected him to let go of my hand but nope. Instead he took his time slowly rubbing my thumb in patterns with his as I reached for my phone. We arrived earlier than expected.
"So, see you later?" "Who said I was leaving" He can't be serious "Suit yourself, I can't help if anyone hits on you. A lot of your fan-girls are probably in there" "Would you even be able to? Aren't you like 5"5?" "Not you flexing being a giraffe" "Not you not being able to"
Finally entering the store, we stood awaiting the hairdresser that told us to do so. I pinched Miles' hand with my index and thumb, forcing him to untangle them. He flicked my arm in retaliatilon but before I could do anything, I was embraced by the 20 year old stylist, Keziah. She's one of my close friends, basically an older sister to me, probably how I slipped into my appointment so quick.
We engaged in small talk as she led me over to her station. With my hair down and out, Miles snapped a picture, I posed with a peace sign before pointing at him. "I know, I know. I won't post it" Having no other way of showing gratitude, I made a heart sign, to which he photographed again.
Look who's getting comfortable with someone she swore she'd never talk to
"Y'all together?" "nah, he's my friend" "sure, but believe me, I've heard that from one too many people one too many times. It's all the same ending " "which is?" "the inevitable, falling in lovee"
She made a heart gesture with her fingers to which I playfully rolled my eyes to. In the vanity mirror I peeked Miles' head buried deep in his phone. Looking up, he smiled and waved. Aww
Deciding on knee-length knotless, as expected, the wait took a longg time.
꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ · Throughout the 8 hours (y/n) couldn't help but soften up at the things Miles did for her.
★ · When her neck hurt, he went out to buy a stuffed toy, earning laughs at the name he picked out for it ―Milo, despite not deciding the gender beforehand. Coincidence or not, it was in her favorite color, easily gaining its spot in her heart as a #1 gift. Maybe it was that or the fact that she got it from Miles, either way she adored it.
★ · For the umpteenth time she had reminded Miles of his freedom to leave, and each time he gave the same answer
"You can leave y'know" "Who said I wanted to"
★ · Halfway through, he fell asleep and seizing the opportunity, she took a picture unbeknownst that the flash was on and waking him. Snatching the plush from her hands as revenge, he laughed when she asked for it back with grabby hands.
"Okay, no. Milo is my child and therefore off-limits, give him back" "As Milo's biological father I believe I also get a say in who's care he's in" "And as Milo's biological mother and current guardian I want him back" "Nahh you'll be fine, sit still"
The teasing had Keziah chucking softly over (y/n)'s head, resulting in her putting on a forced anger expression that, however, quickly dissipated.
"Look, mami's angry Milo" "I hate you" "You love me"
★ · Nearing to the end with two braids left, she asked Miles his opinion on what to add. Miles he would've found it cheesy be it any other girl, but he felt happy, ―lovesick even― by her asking for his opinion on something so minor. 'The small things' he'd call it.
"Curls or no curls?" He thought long and hard before answering, he swore you'd look great with either. "Curls"
Closing her eyes as Keziah wrapped the end of her braids with curlers, she heard a buzz from her bag draped across his lap.
"Could you hand me that please?"
The new notification was a message from Miles. Looking at her phone, (y/n) couldn't help but smile.
"you ok?" "I've been ok for the last 13 times you asked" "I'm just worried about you" "What the fuck is tjag Fyt ??"
Spotting Keziah walking with a kettle in her hands she could only assume that was what he was referring to. Pointing at it, she tilted her head as if to ask:
"You mean that?"
He shook his head in response, watching closely as Keziah dipped her hair into the hot liquid. Slightly wincing in pain, he put Milo in her hold, it didn't go unnoticed by (y/n) how their fingers interlocked over the others before pulling away. Ouhh
꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ · Ending off the night with the ladies talking briefly, it finally dawned on (y/n) how late it was getting, ―deciding to pay and leave.
On the other side of the door they stood separated; no type of touch between the two. Miles had his hands in his pockets, (y/n) holding tightly onto Milo. Usually, she was so accustomed to the sting of fresh-braids but no sah, this time it didn't work out like that.
Walking, he looked over his shoulder to see me still put, holding onto the back of my head for dear life and rubbing it. Just how long was that water boiling for? "You good?" "No" my answer― even thought against my will― came off somewhat harsh, tiredness and pain driving me agitated. Now standing infront me, he silenced my ever occurring grunts with a hug? Placing his hand over mine, he started to knead away the pressure, the tension within fading. After some time he hoisted my chin with curled fingers. "Better?" I mumbled an incoherent "Mhm" falling back into his hold and wrapping my arms around him loosely.
I don't know why I did that, well, I'm trying to push away a few ideas but even they're too out-of-reach. Looking up at him, he smiled. I returned it, my half-opened eyes closing fully before I let out a yawn. Hurriedly, I slapped a hand over my mouth as he laughed "How 'bout we head back to your place, sounds good?"
I felt drunk with fatigue miserably stumbling over my own two feet. It didn't help that Miles was laughing like a rass hyena helping me up.
"Can't hold a joke?" I tilted my head, lazily crossing my arms "Come here" He dragged me nearer to him with one arm around my neck, hugging me as we walked. I thought our feet would get caught up from us walking so close, the idea made me giggle.
He guided me the way home and when I tell you that déjà vu hit like a bus, believe me. We sounded like those recordings that had people talking as if they're in their own little world with the calming songs in the background. (Hope it makes sense lol) If anything, a video from some vintage camera would make us look like starring actors playing school-kids from a sappy love-sick drama .
Nah, that's too far. It's just a friendly encounter, nothing to go feral about...yeah
-------- Heyy, it's Wednesday
Dropping my head into my palms, I scanned my bed. Usually, as you can tell, I don't wake up this early, but the pain from the braids was too much for my subconscious to bear even after being alleviated. It wasn't anything concerning or harsh on my scalp but― ugh― how do I explain― it's like when there's a mosquito right, it's not doing you anything but it's there and being bat-shit annoying.
I slapped my forehead repeatedly, waking up myself to get ready to conquer day 2/6 of holiday. Trust me, extra sleep would be greatly appreciated, but I think it's time to give my bed a rest. Throwing on cargo shorts and a loose-fitting top, I did my hair in a low bun with a headband after doing any chores I think I'd get penalized for ―nothing atrocious though. Just the regular like cleaning my room and doing my section of the roster―
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Taking a water for myself, I slid a bottle of juice down to my sibling per her request. Dae, my 14 y/o sister, is almost a mini-me; she reads a lot, plays most games I do, and really really quirky ―in a good way though, fs . But unlike me, she's what you'd call a 'social butterfly' and a pretty one too, genes run strong in the family i guess.
Sitting on the counter-top I flicked through whatever the media had to offer, Dae staring at me with a knowing look and crossed arms. Glances like that would've normally been exchanged from the two of us but this time I had no clue what's going on
"Your boyfriend seems nice" "My who now?" "Y'know, your Prince Naveen with the braids that held you oh so close to his manly chest"
In the middle of her sentence she held overlapping hands over her arms and twirling. She talked in a ludicrous princess voice; to which I cringed heavily at, earning laughs from her.
"He's not my boyfriend" "Soo you're like that with all your male friends?" Which male friends? "NO―"
She started to eye me up and down with a cheeky smile. I looked at her blankly, eyebrows drawing nearer as her smile got wider. She opened her phone, scrolling through something before she brought it up to my hand, urging for me to hold it. It was a thread of messages
"Even ma' likes him" This the intervention or sumn' ? "Wait― Hold on― What?" "I was on a call with her, and not gonna lie. You looked drunk as hell"
Flashbackk ¦
"You can leave me here, my house is right around the corner" Lifting herself off of Miles' body, (y/n) pointed groggily towards a shop. Hissing his teeth, he brought her back to her original position with a soft pull on her arm. "If it's right there we can just walk. What if something happens to you?" Shrugging, she clinged onto his arm for support. Stunned by the sudden affection, it was hard to bite back the smile that cuffed his lips. He felt something dull surge within his body when she didn't smile back, well, when her eyes didn't squeeze together like they usually would.
¦ In the past few hours (y/n) found the walls she built for her own protection falter; the bits left crumbling every time she interacted with him. Miles Morales did something to (y/n), be it the way he looked at her, the things he did, the stupid stuff they talked about; whatever it was, it was serenating. But she knew giving in would could cost her a lot ― much more than her 'ghost' reputation, it was her sanity at stake.
For Miles, all that mattered was the girl tucked underneath his arm, it's hand intertwined with hers― a stance they were sure to grow fond of. Unsure why he was acting the way he was, he found himself wanting to do and be so much more than an 'accomplice' by her. He wanted to watch every late 90's romance-movie while taking down the braids he wished he could've funded for her. For her, he would splurge his life savings on anything she could ever want and need. Miles knew that the Ms. Independent in her would never let him, something he admired about her. He grew to admire a lot about her. She's going to work me hard
Right now, our favorite two were in front the (l/n)'s residence as she frantically searched for her keys. Opening the door, she stood nervously as Miles remained outside, (y/n) went back down the steps to face Miles before―
Flash ¦
Hiding her phone in an instant, Dae smiled innocently, chuckling softly as she made way to her room.
"My dearest princess Tiana, whenever you're done dreaming about your prince Naveen and you find yourself needing me. Well, which I hope not, I'll be playing Valorant's new season" "There's a new season?" With her head peeking out the door frame, she narrowed her eyes "I don't know, fuck around and find out"
Before I could say something she shut her door. Yup, mini-me. I took up my phone in reaction to the notification sound, it was a message from Lailah.
"Mind explaining why thee Miles Morales wants your house address?"
okay culprit.
"took his book on accident" "so what you're telling me is" "You saw miles in the flesh and blood within less than three feet?" "Eww lailah" "It sounds weird like that" "girl, you cannot tell me that you don't find him cute" "who?" "miles?"
If you want him girl take him, I certainly won't
"..obviously" "nope...you do?" "who doesn't" "I'm worried about you" "wtv"
I scoffed.
What's so special about him? He looks like every other guy, like literally. The only difference is probably his jawline, smile, eyes..how all his features just make him look so. so. so.. majestic? I hissed and laid down on the countertop, groaning when my hands couldn't push my head any deeper into the material as I accepted defeat. The image of just him doing anything could bring a smile and not a scowl to my face. Ew
I hate this― whatever that he's making me feel, I don't like it.
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I'll be staring part three for my other story and also this one
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luvymelody · 4 months
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yuji itadori , jujustu kaisen - bloodline : ariana grande
"please?"
( i dont watch jjk 😭 i wanted to write this cuz yuji a cutie patootie if i have certain shit wrong mb 🙏 )
y/n decided to get up early today and even go to class early, they were just randomly filled with energy to decided to do their thing. they walked along the halls that sunlight shined through the open windows as they opened the sliding doors.
they found yuji, their boyfriend and classmate surprisingly early, sleeping slumped in his seat. y/n raised an eyebrow, walking up to the boy, poking him in the cheek.
"itadori? why are you sleeping here?"
yuji slowly blinked his eye to find y/n bending down infront of his face, his expression brightened, letting out a-
"y/n!"
-before kissing them with his hands on their cheeks, squishing their face together as yuji stood up and wrapped his arms around them. sitting on the table infront of his chair with y/n between his legs.
"okay mister, why are you sleeping in the classroom?"
"um, i keep coming late and gojo might take my head off, sooo- i came early so he wouldn't!"
"how early?"
"like, i don't know a few hours?"
"WHAT?"
"don't judge! if i didn't i would be a few hours late to class!"
y/n blankly stared at the boy, the boy held a big smile as he held eye contact with them and y/n just couldn't be weirded out at his smile.
"you're so cute but so weird.."
"shh.. i love you."
yuji wrapped his arms around y/n, pulling them in closer as yuji tucked his head towards y/n's neck, softly kissing along the side of their neck as he slowly moved his hands towards their hip as he held the soft flesh of their skin between his fingers as he slipped his fingers underneath their shirt.
y/n gasped at the feeling pf yuji's lips on their neck, gripping onto his shoulders as their lips trembled and noises threatened to come out.
"i-itadori!"
"you wanna know what i was dreaming about?"
yuji leaned away, unbuttoning his shirt, stopping after a few buttons were undone. his other hand hovering over y/n's buttons.
"can-can i? please baby."
yuji begged, his breathing getting faster as y/n whipped their head towards the door.
"but, what about the others?"
"we don't have to be here, we can go to my room."
yuji said, rubbing the sides of their waist as he continued leaving kisses around them. but yuji already made them desperate, the feeling of kisses lingered on their frame and y/n took his lips, kissing him as they unbuttoned the rest of the shirt. yuji followed suit with unbuttoning y/n's shirt.
yuji stood up, picking up y/n and placing them on the table, securing them on the desk and he swapped their positions with quick passion. going back to kissing y/n as he whimpered into their mouth and y/n felt around his torso.
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gojo walked to the classroom, noticing how the classroom door was slightly open as kissing noises came out from the room. his eyebrows furrowed in disgust, already thinking about yuji and y/n who were probably making out in the room.
he peeked through gap, leaning his body away from the door so he wasn't seen. he saw yuji, his body leaning into y/n as y/n's legs were wrapped around yuji's waist, their hands interlocked around his neck as they continued kissing.
gojo saw enough in the 2 seconds, walking away and texting his first year group chat with a sigh and the feeling to puke coming up his throat that class was cancelled today due to horny teenagers.
gc name : first years and the best (worst) teacher ever 😨😢🥱😴😈
grandpa gojo : class is cancelled.
megumi : why??
grandpa gojo : i just saw the most horrifying thing ever ok dont talk to me.
mean KUGISAKI : bro just say
grandpa gojo : yuji. and l/n. were KISSING.
megumi : ok they always kiss they peck each other every second
finger eater : GOJO U SAW NOTHING
grandpa gojo : STOP. DONT BE HORNY TEENAGERS IN THE CLASSROOM
mean KUGISAKI : YUCK WERE YOU GUYS FUCKING
finger eater : WE WASNT FUCKING WE WERE JUST MAKING OUT
mean KUGISAKI : 😟
y/u/n : DONT GIVE US THAT FACE
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h34rtbeat · 4 months
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OH OK It happens that I asked another user and he told me that they didn't write about that so I asked just in case
i imagined sunghoon making reader pray (in Latin) and spanking her telling her not to stop praying, i let you imagine the rest
I saw that the nuns before whipping themselves with ropes to get rid of their sins saying "mea culpa" so maybe that works too
I LOVE SO MUCH HOW YOU WRITE could I be 🌞 anon?
THANK U QUEEN!! yes u can be 🌞 anon! I will try my best to incorporate ur theme!! Warning this is anal.
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MEA CULPA
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pairings: priest!sunghoon x afab!nun!reader
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warnings: slapping, power dynamics, anal fingering (f receiving), misogynistic behavior/words (sunghoon says some things that are kind of controversial about a woman’s place), hints of purity culture.
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nsfw under the cut
His hands burned unlike any other, the slaps continuously adding to the tingling sensation on your ass.
Perhaps this wouldn’t have been embarrassing if it wasn’t your priest spanking you. You’ve done it yourself. You’ve punished yourself over and over, rebutting those sinful thoughts.
“Mea culpa, mea culpa!” You’d cry out, hands pressed together as you prayed to your lord. Though now, it seemed less of praying to your lord.
You were praying, begging for forgiveness from your priest.
Priest Sunghoon, some calling him ‘Hoon’ to make it shorter.
He was no short of sin, just like you weren’t. He was infatuated with you.
“A sister like you,” slap “belongs in the cavern,” slap “so that your sinful deeds don’t spread into the other sisters heads.” He grunted, adjusting the cotton gloves he always wore in this cold weather.
“You’re not pure, did you know?” He says, calmly as if he wasn’t making your asscheeks purple and marked.
“Sisters like you don’t belong here— girls don’t belong here. Ones who aren’t pure, shouldn’t be in the house of god.” Ah, that’s what you were here for after all. Defying a man on accident, saying you didn’t.. believe in the same principles.
“Women don’t belong in power, especially sinful women like you.” With your black dress already lifted, he slid your underwear to the side.
His cold brown eyes stared into your glistening cunt.
“I should punish you.” He muttered, taking off his gloves.
“N-no father, please, I’ll repent-! I swear I’ll-!” Your please cut off when his finger slid in your ass. You see, in his eyes, women are virgins.. if they aren’t fucked in the correct hole.
Your mouth going agape, yet nothing but a choked gasp leaves your throat.
“Father stop.. it doesn’t feel right!” You pleaded, yet you didn’t dare try to move your hands from the position they were in. Rosary dangling around your neck.
“And what do you suppose feels right, sister? Sinning? I’m merely cleansing you of your sins, so allow me or you’ll burn in hell.” Sunghoon says, sternly. Gushing noises coming from your ass, before he thought of something else.
“Keep praying, now. Make sure our Heavenly Father forgives you, sister.” He says, and you could feel his fingers going deeper.
“Please forgive me father, our heavenly— ngh!” Your words being cut off when you felt something thicker, heavier slide inside.
“Keep going.” Your priest demanded, eyes boring holes into your head.
“Our Heavenly Father who resides above us! Please forgive my sins!” You cried out, feeling Sunghoons grunts against your neck.
“Good. Now beg your father for forgiveness.”
“Forgive me please, father s-sunghoon!” You could barely say the sentence, his dick far up somewhere it should never be. But this is how women became pure again.
“Again.” He slapped your ass.
“P-please spare me of the wrath’s of satan, father! I have sinned, please forgive me!” Hot tears rolling down your cheeks, from pleasure and form naivety that you’d end up in hell.
All you wanted was to be forgiven, and sunghoon would make sure you’d be forgiven.
After all, what matters more to a sister like you, than to be forgiven by her head priest?
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Shh shush
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moonbyulsstuff · 1 year
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feel free to ignore this if you are not comfortable with this. May i ask Gun, Jihan & Hudson x female reader received sexual messages from an unknown number (like asking for their breast and butt measurements or asking nude photos) and she scared so she asked her boyfriend for help, how world they react ? Have a nice day/good night.
How They Would React When You Received A Sexual Text From An Unknown Number.
Female Reader.
Requested.
Masterlist.
Request Rules.
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Hudson Ahn:
[Name] eyes widened at the text, [Name] felt incredibly disgusting at the text that she had received.
A unknown had sent [Name] a message, asking for a nude photo. And they were basically threatening her, like threatening to coming her house, and doing unspeakable things to her if her don't comply.
[Name] was basically shaking at this point, they felt like throwing up.
Hudson walked into their bed room and saw [Name] shaking while looking at their phone, he wondered on what was going on and walked towards her.
"Is something wrong [Name]?" He called out when his eyes widened when he saw the frightened look on her face. "What happened? Is something wrong?" Hudson asked holding her shoulders.
"Hudson..." His heart ached when he saw [Name] teary eyes, he caress her face. "What is it? Did something happened? You can tell me." [Name] burst out cry8ing while handing him her phone.
Hudson looked at it before taking the phone and looking at the contents.
He swore he saw red as he saw more and more texts were being to his, HIS GIRLFRIEND, he tighten his grip on the phone before calming himself down and looking down at his terrified, crying girlfriend.
"Shh, it's going to be alright. this guy won't bother you, I'll handle it dear." Hudson comforted her throughout until she eventually fell asleep, he pulled the covers on her and looked back at the phone.
Well, he already thought of a plan to teach this guy a lesson.
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"Hehehe, I can't believe it." The guy said while looking at the photo he received from the number he got, he licked his lips, as he was now in the alleyway, since the girl had asked him to meet her.
She had sent him a picture of her body, not showing her face at all but he doesn't mind. "I'm so lucky today!" He cackled as he then heard someone calling out to him.
He looked to where the voice was and saw a beautiful woman, standing by. "Are you...?" She asked while showing "her" phone and text messages, he nodded vigorously.
"It's him." She looked to the side, confusing him but it turned to fear once he saw three intimidating guys come out.
"So... this is the guy?"
Jackie asked walking closer to the guy who was shaking. "So this is the despicable bastard..." Channing said while cracking his knuckles.
"Well, then I'll be going. You better pay me double."
The woman said as Hudson nodded and handed her [Name] home and walking away, the guy was shivering in his shoes. He didn't know what was going on.
"U-Ummm... did I do something wro- AGH!" Channing gripped his mouth. "Oi oi, don't act like you did something wrong, you fucking bastard." Channing tightened his grip as the guy felt like he's going to gte killed.
"Let me talk to him." "Alright."
Hudson had the guy backed up in the corner while Jackie and Channing were guarding the area, the guy gulped. "If I ever did something wrong, I'll pay you, I swe- ACCCHHH!!" The guy yelled out in pain.
"Oi, nothing you pay will ever bring my girlfriend comfort after what you did."
The guys eyes widened. "O-OH! That was your girlfriend, I didn't know, I swear!" He pleaded. "Oh, that was not my girlfriend, the owner of this phone number, IS MY GIRLFRIEND. How fucking dare you asked her for this..." Hudson said, as he was seeing red after remembering [Name] scared face.
"You are dead." "AAAGHHHHH!"
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Jihan Kwak:
"EEEWWWWW!!" Jihan flinched when he heard the yell coming from the living room, he went back inside the house and saw his girlfriend looking at her phone with disgust, he rasied an eyebrow and walked towards her.
"What's wrong babe?" Jihan asked sitting down next to her and wrapped his arm around her, she looked at him mortified and then showed her phone to him.
JIhan eyes widened as he stood up. "What the fuck?!" He yelled out as [Name] crossed her arms and sighed. "I know right?" Jihan was basically tightening his grip on her phone.
"What the fuck is this?! Only I can have pictures of your boobs!" "Okay, shut the fuck up and I know that. But what type of person asked someone for a boob pic?" "Probably someone who had never luck with girls." The two laughed as Jihan looked back at the text messages as a smirk went across his face and then looked at [Name].
"Hey, I have a plan."
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So, the past few days. Jihan and [Name] had been texting the mysterious guy. [Name] had "teasing" the mysterious guy, not wanting to send a him... ehem, pic and will only send it after they met.
And one day, when the guy finally had enough. He asked to meet up which [Name] agrees and Jihan was ready to beat up the guy for asking his girlfriend boob photos.
Jihan opened the door and saw [Name] dressing up, he felt jealous bubbling inside of him. Seeing his precious girlfriend dressing up for some guys that he was going to beat up later, it frustrated him.
[Name] saw him frowning from the mirror, she chuckled and sat up and walked towards JIhan and wrapped her arm around his waist. "Aww, are you jealous Ji-han?" She teased as Jihan pouted and looked to the side.
"Of course, I would be." "Don't worry, you will get a reward later." -
Jihan watches from the wall as [Name] approached the guy, he tighten his fist and gritted his teeth as he watched the excited look on his face when he saw his girlfriend.
Then he saw the signal, and swooped in. He punch the guy in the face, causing him to fall down on the ground.
"Oi, oi. You bastard." Jihan picked him by the collar. "Did you actually think that you would get girls by this way? You sicko." He glared at him making him squeak.
He punched him in the face as he fell down back on the ground, the guy looked up and saw [Name] on top of him. She was glaring hard at him.
"Did you actually think I would enjoy this? There's no way in life that a girl would be with you, you pathetic low-life bitch."
She stood up and kicked him in the stomach and continued doing so, Jihan licked his lips after seeing how hot his girlfriend looks right now.
After [Name] felt like she was satisfied, and walked away from the guy.
"If you tell anyone about this, I'll show the text messages that you had sent me. you freak."
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Gun Park:
[Name] mindlessly looked at the message that she had received about a minute ago, she sighed and stood up and went to the bed room.
Gun was sitting down on the bed while looking at the files that he had received, [Name] crawled towards him catching Gun attention. He looked up. "[Name], what is it?" He asked as [Name] showed him the contents.
He scanned through the text messages, he sighed and pulled his girlfriend closer to him and kissed her forehead. "Don't worry, I'll deal with him." [Name] nodded and snuggled against his body.
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Grunts were heard throughout the warehouse, Gun watched in amusement, it was easy to find out the guys location thanks to Kouji after paying him a hefty amount of money.
Gun signal them to stop and they did so, Gun walked closer to the guy on the floor and kneeled down.
"I think number xxx-xxx-x98 sounds familiar right?"
The guys wondered on but he felt a dreaded feeling inside of him. "That's my girlfriend you, and how dare you send her a text, wanting a nude photo?" Gun said with glare as he gripped the guy hair.
"I'll make sure you never do that again."
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"Gun?" He looked up as he saw [Name] standing by the hallway, he walked up to her and hugged her tight.
"Why'd you arrive home so late?"
"Sorry, I got caught at something." [Name] hummed and leaned against his touch. "Did you took care of it?" She asked as Gun hummed and nodded. "Of course, that guy won't bother you anymore." [Name] smiled and kissed him.
"Thank you."
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playgrl0 · 2 years
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i'll always protect you / baji
!! TW!!! harrassing,violence, angst, MUCH comfort and fluff tho !! stay safe everyone <3
a/n: PLEASE READ THIS FIRST: this fic is based off my own experience which means i'm kinda sharing something really vulnerable and personal with u all. and WHEWWW, writing this was very emotional, i cried a few times :') sadly, i didn't have a baji or anyone else with me who could've helped me or stopped what was going on. we can all imagine how that fucking ended for me, huh? lmao anyway so, here's me bringing you baji to comfort us all! :) i mainly wrote this for my own comfort but, i really hope that it also brings some sort of comfort to someone else who experienced something similar. i love u all, stay safe! and i hope u enjoy this :) mwah mwah mwah !!
!! do NOT read if this topic makes you uncomfortable/triggers you !!
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it's past 9pm, already dark outside and you're currently waiting next to a small café where you and baji were supposed to meet 15 minutes ago but he's still not here. you pull out your phone and decide to call him. "kei, where are you?" you ask when he picks up. "i'm sorry baby, the meeting went a little longer but i'm on my way now. i'll be there in 10, okay?" you hum a small "okay" and then hang up. while you were waiting in front of the café you were playing around on your phone, not noticing that a man has been watching you from a distance. the man, still not taking his eyes off of you, walks closer to you and stops when you look up from your phone and notice him. "hey, sweetheart." he smirks. instantly feeling uncomfortable you ignore him and take a few steps back. "hey, where are you going? i just want to ask you something." he slightly chuckles and comes closer to you. "what do you want?" you ask taking a few more steps back until your back hits the wall behind you. "i saw you from the other side of the street and couldn't help but notice how sexy you are. You wanna come over to my place?" he smugly grins. all the color drains from your face now. you look behind the man to look for baji, or anyone else that could help you, but there's still no sight of him. "no, i have a boyfriend." he laughs at that. "that's what they all say but i'm not fuckin' stupid, you know?" he slightly raises his voice and anger takes over his face and your hands start shaking out of fear. "you really can't come up with a better excuse? hah! i don't give a fuck if you have a boyfriend or not. you're coming with me and i'll show you what a real man looks like." his hand tightly grabs your arm and you panic, trying to release your wrist. "stop it! let me go!" he laughs again "fine, you don't want to come with me? i can take you right here." he turns your body around so your front hits the wall. he presses his chest against your back and you struggle to shake him off of you. "HELP! SOMEON-" you want to scream but he covers your mouth with a hand to shut you up. his lips come closer to your ear and he whispers "i'll show you a good time, babe." tears stream down your face and you close your eyes, preparing yourself for what's about to happen to you.
"shh, you don't have to cry, baby. be a good slut for me, yeah?" before the man can do anything else, you feel his hand getting ripped off your mouth and the presence behind you disappears. "what the fuck do you think you're doing?" you hear a familiar voice yell behind you. turning around you see baji grabbing the man by his collar and pushing him against the wall across from you. relief washes over your whole entire body and your legs give out, making you drop down to the floor where you pull your knees up to your chest and you keep crying. crying, because of what just happened but also happy and relieved that baji came to save you. baji's fist connects with the man's cheek over and over again. "i asked you a fucking question, fuckin' asshole. touching my girl like that? calling her a slut? you have a fuckin' death wish, huh?" he continues to yell at the man. baji is furious, you have never seen him this angry before. "i didn't know she's your girl! i'm sorry!" the man cries out. "even if she wasn't my girl, you don't fucking talk to and touch anyone like that without their consent. got it?" "yes, yes i'm sorry!" baji let's go of the man and he groans and he slides down the wall.
baji quickly comes over to you. "baby, hey, look at me." you look up at him and see his beautiful face which instantly brings you comfort. "hey," he smiles "i'm right here." you quickly nod your head to show that you're listening, still too shaken up to talk. he gently puts his hands on your knees and slightly squeezes them to let you feel him. "did he hurt you?" he carefully asks. you hold up your wrist where the man was holding you and pull up your sleeve to show that it's a little red and slightly bruised. baji's body reacts before he can think; he gets up, walks over to the man again who was groaning and laying on the floor. he straddles his hips and starts punching him again. "you hurt her, you fuckin' son of a bitch. i'll hurt you ten times worse, fuckin' promise you that." he yells in between punches.
you're in too much shock to properly react but you know damn well that if you don't stop baji, he will actually kill this guy. you carefully and slowly stand up, not trusting your legs enough to hold you up. when you're up you walk over to baji and the man. "kei, stop it! that's enough!" you yell at him. he doesn't hear you over the sounds of his fists connecting with the man's face and the groaning. baji's body is filled to the brim with rage. he has never felt that much anger in his whole entire life. "kei, please!" you tell louder and he finally hears you and snaps out of it at the sound of your shaky voice. he stops punching the man and gets off of him to stand beside you. "if you think you already paid for what you did, you're wrong." he says to the barely conscious man before he gently grabs you by your hand to pull you away and over to the other side of the street where his bike is parked. he leans your body against the bike, takes your face in his hands and wipes away your tears. "hey, you're safe now, okay?" his soft voice makes you start crying all over again and he pulls you into a tight embrace with his strong arms. "it's over, baby. let it all out. i'm right here." he softly whispers into your hair and leaves a few pecks every now and then as he lets you just cry in his arms. "he wanted to," you choke out, "kei, i think he wanted to ra-" "shhh, shh. i wouldn't have let that happen. you're safe, okay? safe. i'm not going anywhere." he softly mumbles. baji would probably rather kill this guy and keep freaking out but he knows you need him more than anything right now. he'll deal with this guy in a different way, another time. he feels you slowly calming down in his arms so he pulls away a little and wipes your tears away with the sleeve of his sweater. "can we go home? and can i stay at your place? i don't want to be alone tonight." you quietly ask with a shaky voice. "of course, baby. i'll never leave you alone again, okay? hop on the bike, let's go." he kisses your cheek and helps you sit on his bike. he sits down as well and waits until you wrap your arms tightly around him, then he starts driving home.
when you both enter his house his mom calls out for him. "im home, mom! y/n's here too, she's gonna stay the night." his mom comes into the hallway with a big smile on her face to greet you, excited that you're here since she absolutely adores you. but, her smile falls when she sees your puffy face and your red eyes. "hi y/n, honey are you okay?" she asks concerned. you were about to answer when baji speaks up. "baby, you can go to my room already, i'll get you something to drink. i'll be there in a second." you nod, send his mom a small smile and go to his room. "keisuke, what happened?" his mom asks again as she follows him into the kitchen. he turns around to her, she notices how his shoulders fall and his eyes get glassy, now she's even more worried. "y/n was attacked by a man." he whispers out and suddenly it all hits him all over again. how scared he was for you, the rage, how scared and vulnerable you looked. tears form in his eyes and his mom quickly brings him into a tight hug when she notices. a few tears fall from his eyes and he sniffles in his moms arms. "if i showed up later he would've-" his mom interrupted him, knowing already what he wanted to say. "but you did show up and you saved her, right?" he nods. "don't blame yourself, keisuke. i'm proud of you. it's horrible what happened to her but all you can do now is be there and comfort her, okay." he nods again, kisses her cheek and wipes his tears away. his mom pulls away, gets some water and a few snacks for you two and hands them over to him. "i know she probably can't eat much right now, but try it, okay? and tell her she can stay here for as long as she wants. i'm here for her too and i'll call her parents and let them know she's here." she kisses his forehead. "thank you, mom. love you."
when baji enters his room he sees you lying in his bed, wearing his clothes and cuddling his pillow tight against your chest. his heart softens at the sight and he places the snacks down on his table and sits down on the bed next to you. "baby, can you drink this for me?" he holds the glass of water over to you, you nod, sit up and take the glass from him. his warm hand brushes through your hair while you drink the water. "mom said you can stay for as long as you want and talk to her if you need anything. she also called your parents to let them know you're here." your heart softens at that. you're so grateful to have baji and his mom in your life. "thank you." you give him a weak smile and he puts the glass away when you finished drinking. "do you want food? mom gave me some snacks." you feel bad saying no, baji's mom is so nice to you, but you don't feel like eating. "i feel like i'll throw it up anyway. no, thank you. i'm sorry." you quietly say. "don't apologize! it's totally fine, okay?" you nod once again and let out a sigh. "thank you, kei. for saving me, i mean." you choke out, tears falling from your eyes once again when the memories from earlier hit you all over again. baji pulls you into his laps so you're straddling him and tightly wraps his arms around you. "no need to thank me. i will always, always protect you, okay? this will never happen again, i promise." and he means it. this will never happen again for as long as he lives. he presses some kisses into your hair and runs his hand over your back. "listen, i love you, baby. i love you so much. i got you forever, okay." he pulls away from the hug to look into your eyes, they're red and puffy, but still as beautiful as ever. your hand brushes over the apple of his cheek, admiring his beautiful face, the face of your own personal hero. "i love you, keisuke." you whisper. "so much." he places a few pecks on your cheeks. "it will probably take a while for you to learn how to deal with what happened but i want you to know that i'll be there for you every step of the way. you're never alone. and if you want to talk to a therapist about it, you can. i'll help you with everything you need, okay?" you sniffle at his words and feel tears forming in your eyes once again. "are you trying to make me cry again?" you chuckle and a big grin spreads over his lips when he sees you smile at him. "im so lucky to have you." you whisper against his cheek and press a kiss on his warm skin there. you let out a yawn and feel your eyes getting heavy. "lay down, i'll get ready for bed and be right back with you, okay?" he lifts you off his lap, lays you down and presses a kiss to your forehead before he takes his pyjama and walks into his bathroom. he locks the door behind him, pulls out his phone and dials mikey's number. when baji told the guy who assaulted you earlier "if you think you already paid for what you did, you're wrong." he was being serious and he was referring to sending toman after that bastard. "what's up, baji?" mikey's joyful voice hits his ears. "it's serious, i need you and the boys to handle something, or should i say, someone, for me." mikey notices the darkness and anger in baji's voice and instantly understands that it has something to do with you. "i got you. what happened?"
after baji told mikey everything he got ready for bed and came back into his room to you. seeing you asleep already and curled up under his blankets. you look so peaceful right now, so angelic and like you are made out of glass. once again, he promises himself that he will protect you forever. and nothing and no one will hurt you ever again. he gets into bed with you, pulls you against his body and wraps his arms tightly around you. feeling safe in his arms, you unconsciously wrap your arms around his waist and he smiles at that, kissing your forehead a few times and whispering a gentle "i love you, baby." into your ear.
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wildflowwer · 3 months
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Hey I saw ur post asking for ideas so here's mine ??? Idk if ita any good tho so feel free to ignore this.
I'm a sucker for the reverse comfort trope istg. So maybe something like (any bts member) is feeling insecure about their body/weight bc of comments online or smth and reader comforts them and maybe sum body worship and soft pegging or u can make it totally fluffy upto u 💕.
heyy cutie. I hope you don't mind me being a day or two late and I hope you like this one<3
I added sum more stuff too, hope you don't mind and I hope it's the way you wanted it to be and the way you imagined ❤️
Warnings: sub jungkook, dom reader, pegging, nipple play, body worshipping, nicknames (mommy, pretty boy, my love, baby),jungkook is feeling insecure so reader try to make him feel better. There's more ig, let me know if I missed anything and excuse any spelling mistakes<3
it was 11pm when you came home from work. You expected to see jungkook running to you and hugging you like every other day but thus time it was quiet in the house. You wondering if he was asleep already so you didn't really think much of it. You went to the kitchen to grab a class of water and went upstairs.
you heard quiet sobs coming from the bedroom as you panicked and opened the door. You saw jungkook sitting at the edge of the bed, crying. You rushed and wrapped your hands around him
"Shhh jungkook. It's okay its okay baby shh" you patted his head trying to calm him down.
"y-yn" sobs loudly and hugged you back
"Im here jungkook, it's alr." Wipes his tears away
"What's wrong baby? You can tell me. I'm here"
"d-do you think I'm too heavy for you." Sobs
what escaped jungkooks mouth broke your heart. you hated how people make him feel this way. Jungkook was the type of person who always try go be perfect and enough for people. When someone mention his weight, look or anything like that he always take it in a bad way and think he's not enough. That literally breaks your heart.
"noo jungkook, look at me baby"
Jungkooks looks at you with teary, puffy eyes.
"Who said that? You know it's not true my love. No matter what you do people always will judge baby" holded his hands in yours.
"y-yn.. but what if it's true? what if I'm too heavy and overweight" looks down
"jungkook no my baby, youre beautiful. You're so so beautiful my love."
jungkook looks up at you
"make me feel beautiful yn. Please?" Jungkook said with a sad voice. He needed to feel beautiful again. who else can make him feel that way other than you hm?
You smiled, placing a kiss at his lips, then his cheek ,down to his jaw line and to his neck without stopping.Jungkook moaned softly, holding into your hair messily.
"I will make you feel so beautiful mu love" you opened his button up shirt, take it slowly off him and throw it somewhere in the room. You lean down kissing his neck once again, slowly pushing his body down.
you kissed down his chest, whispering sweet words between each kisses, telling him how beautiful he was and how enough he really is.
Jungkook almost cried out of happiness.
you stoped kissing him when you reached his pants, looking up at him with a smile.
"May I take this off?"
"Yes please" jungkook relaxed his body, letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding.
you took off his underwear tossing them somewhere behind you. You placed a kiss on his pretty cock making him whimper.
You smiled at his reaction and got up to get your strap on. You wanted him to feel good. So so good that he will forget about those hated comments and thoughts.
"W-where are you going?" Jungkook said slightly panicking, thinking you will leave him like that.
"just to grab something real quick " smiled at him looking at his face relaxing a lil.
you came back with the strap wraped around your hips tightly. You went between jungkook legs, holding them up a lil so you can easily place yourself inside him.
"ah p-pleasd make me feel good mommy" jungkook said looking up at you, bitting his lips
"Oh I was planning to anyways baby" lean down to place a kiss on his lips. Jungkook deepened the kiss, wraping his legs around your waist, moaning into the kiss.
after a good short make out you pulled out and grabed the lub from the night stan drawer, putting sum on your fingers to prep your pretty boy before fucking him.
"Hold your leg up baby so I can prep you"
jungkook wraps his hands around his legs, holding them up letting you easily put your two fingers inside his hole,slowly moving making jungkook let out a whimper.
"a-ah~" mewls
"How's that baby?" Looks at him
"s-so good~" arch his back at the feeling of your fingers moving inside him.
he whimpered when you took out your fingers but quickly replace it with your cock. You put a lil more lub so you won't hurt him. You pushed it slowly in and started moving in a slow place.
"Oh god" jungkook lets out and rolls his eyes back.
"my beautiful boy, look at you taking my cock so well" the praise made jungkooks toes curls. He let out a whimper, pulling you closer to him and wraping his arms around your neck.
"p-pleasd move faster, I need to cum so bad~ please fuck your pretty boy" jungkook said between moans. He was so cute how he called himself your pretty boy. He really is your pretty boy tho.
You speed up your movement, jungkooks moans filled the room and the sound of skin agains skin slaping.
"Oh g-god please don't stop-ahh~" jungkook arched his back moaning loud as he was about to reach his orgasam
You started playing with his nipple, taking him at the edge. His nipples are so sensitive, so playing with them while fucking him really does drive him crazy.
"How beautiful you look right now jungkook. So beautiful just for me my love" you took his nipple in your mouth, circling your tongue around it.
"YESS~ just for you mommy!~" jungkook melws
"yeah baby? Is my pretty boy going to cum?"
Jungkook nodded his head
"Go ahead baby"
jungkook trowed his head back,eyes closed, mouth open in a silent scream, as he reached his orgasam making a mess all over him.
"A-ah fuck~" jungkooks body relaxed down on the bed, his eyes still closed.
You pulled out the dildo taking it off of you and putting it down on the drawer so you can clean it later or tomorrow.
"my beautiful boy" you said making jungkook smile softly and throw his hands around you, hugging you.
"are you okay my baby?"
"mhm, thank you sm yn"
"Ofc my love, one thing tho. Don't let those comments get into you again because you know they are not true and as I said, what ever you do people will always judge you for it"
"yeah.. you're right.. im sorry"pouts
"No baby it's not your fault, no need to be sorry. I just want you to ignore those comments. I'm always here with you no matter what and if you would like, I can always make you feel beautiful" winks making jungkook laugh
"You know yn, I'm happy to have you" smiles
" me too my love, I'm the most happiest person ever alive" smiles " I love you jungkook" pecks his lips "I love you too yn" smiles
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akunya · 2 years
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Ok,, hear me out, 35 w oliver evans?!?!,#?! LIKE!?!?!!
They could be in his classroom and his students can walk in any minute,;, ,,
- ⚡anon!!! ( u can ignore this if u wanna!! Idm :o))!! Also, congrats on 200 followers!!!! U deserve it, cause ur writings?!?!?! R SO. :heart_eyes:, and ur bf is a fucking ass booo eww, u dont deserve him!!!! )
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"we might get caught. does that turn you on?"
pairings: oliver evans / m!reader summary: teacher's pet loses his virginity: not clickbait? tw: size difference, TEACHER/STUDENT, age gap(?), voyeurism, exhibitionism, dubcon, manipulative, praise, etc.
notes: i actually gasped when i saw this rq. its been rotting my BRAIN for days. this might be terribly ooc, but this was fun. thank you so much for requesting again ⚡anon! age gap is hinted that oliver is older than you.
she/her + she/they + fem aligned/women DNI.
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you sat on the professors desk, heart thumping as he pried your legs open. his gentle eyes raked over your body, your uniform shirt slightly unbuttoned, along with the growing bulge in your pants. the room was empty except for the two of you. it was after class hours, and oliver had asked you to stay behind to speak with him quickly. how could you say no, when he asked so politely?
"you're hard already, and i didn't even touch you yet. don't tell me you've been thinking about this before.." he chuckled at your shocked expression, as you backed away he only moved in further. you never took your teacher to be the teasing type. when you thought about him, on those nights that you fisted your cock and your mind wandered off on its own, you couldn't help but imagine him as a caring, gentle top. in your imagination, he'd hold you so softly, as if you'd crack under anymore pressure. he'd take you to his place, make you dinner and spoil you like a good pet. of course, that teacher of yours only lived in your indulgent virgin fantasies. you couldn't read the man in front of you. oliver still looked as neat and orderly as ever, as if he wasn't the one to lead you to sit on his desk and whisper dirty things in your ear for the past half hour. it was obvious he was hard too, but he didnt even bother to touch himself, his long fingers pinching and grabbing at your body instead. he was gentle, but teasing you relentlessly, loving the way you practically squealed when he whispered and licked the shell of your ear. you could see how he was holding back, letting go little by little. maybe he had some respect for the setting he put you in after all.
"we might get caught. does that turn you on?" he towered over you, making you feel exceptionally small. why was he so big? you shook your head, raising your voice a bit not wanting to give in. "i-it doesn't, i-" oliver pressed his finger against your lips, shushing you. the silence let you pick up on the familiar ambience in the halls, eyes widening. you felt your stomach twist in fear as you heard the footsteps of students outside. oliver didn't back away however, taking the opportunity to snake his other hand around your waist and pull you in closer. you couldnt protest, not wanting to say anything too loudly and draw attention to yourself from onlookers. oliver noted this, smirking as he held you closely. "shh, quiet little one. people might hear you." he laughed again, amused by how flustered and frightened you were.
the older man continued to slowly strip you, unbuttoning your shirt and pushing it aside to play with your chest. his skilled fingers playing and pinching with your nipples, squeezing and watching you intently as you squirmed and moaned. you couldn't help the noises that spilled out, hushed praises of "good boy" and "you're doing so well" in his deep voice only leading you further. whenever he praised you, even during class, you couldn't help the rush of excitement and pleasure that washed over you. you wanted more. more of his praises, more of his sweet voice in your ear, more of his touch. you had forgotten to try and resist, welcoming him when he had slipped his tongue into your mouth. the professor welcomed this, showering you with more praises and obscenities until you could barely think.
"such a good boy i have, hm? maybe even naughty students like you deserve a reward too." oliver hummed, loving how you had quickly given into his special treatment. you reminded him of an obedient little puppy when you excitedly nodded your head yes, whining and begging for something more. he always knew you had a thing for him too, but he never thought you'd admit it like this so quickly. seeing some students peer in, he noted that he should probably pick up the pace, but you barely seemed to register it at all anymore. you were so engrossed in having your teacher's attention on you, you didn't notice how some students peered through the window, shock on their faces at the scene playing in their very own classroom. maybe you were much more of a pervert than you initially thought.
"i can tell you've wanted this, haven't you? poor thing." oliver leaned in to kiss your cheeks, stealing another long kiss from your lips. he would have fun with you, he thought to himself. from the way you were trembling and your pants weren't even off, he couldn't wait any longer, guiding you to lay down on your back and keep your legs spread. unbuckling his belt, he wanted to engrave your flushed, nearly naked expression in his mind for the rest of his life.
after today, you'd be his little pet in and out of the classroom, whenever he wanted you to be - but he thinks you wouldn't mind, anyways.
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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 1 year
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heyyy could u write about drunk!reader and protective eddie!! i j saw ur post about wanting to write it 😁🫶🏼
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Warnings; Protective Eddie, fluff, drunk reader
@alicentswife
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Eddie was in a panic. His girl was meant to be safe with Robin and Steve and yet they had let her get absolutely hammered.
He was going to kill Steve- ruin his perfect fucking hair for giving yn way too many cocktails.
Driving as quickly as he can he gets to the party and finds his girl wedged between Robin and Steve.
She's pouting.
"Steve. I want to try karaoke" Steve shakes his head.
"No, then you'll drink more and I'm already fucked when Eddie talks to me because he's so protective of you. Thank fuck he doesn't know that Tommy tried to make a move on you"
"He what!" Eddie demands and Steve's eyes widen comically.
"Shit uh... hey buddy" Steve tries to act nonchalant but Eddie is not in the mood.
Would Henderson forgive him if he punched Steve in his perfect teeth? Or maybe messed up that perfect hair.
"Eddie baby, hi handsome" yn giggles and rushes over to him snuggling into his chest and he strokes her hair still glaring daggers at Steve.
Robin rolls her eyes.
"Dingus calm down. She's fine just a little drunk. Whats the problem?" he scowls.
"My problem? Is if she got separated from you or Steve and got hurt, What if she fell and hit her head or that asshole Tommy came sniffing around again huh? Not to mention the weirdos out and about at night"
Yn looks up at him sadly.
"Guys... Eddies mad" she whispers to them and he kisses her forehead.
"Not with you princess. Never with you" he assures her and she is back to being smiley and happy.
Probably will deal with a killer of a hangover in the morning too.
Steve bites his lip.
"Dude you're like way overprotective. Shes fine" at Eddie's glare he shuts up.
"She is my girl, my princess and if something happened tonight Steve I hope you have running shoes with you"
"Don't be mad Eddie baby, I should have stopped after the third cocktail", that's true but he doesn't have the heart to yell at her.
In fact, he hates yelling at her or raising his voice and when he does it usually ends up with lots of kisses and hugs after.
"Come on princess let the brave knight Eddie the banished guide you to your carriage" her eyes widen and she makes a shushing sound.
"Eddie babe, shh we can't let people know about our kinky games" Robin is grinning now.
"What kinky games?" she asks yn and Steve butts in groaning.
"Ugh TMI, fuck" Steve says and Eddie grows amused.
Was Steve vanilla as fuck or what?
"Dungeon master and his mistress, princess and her valiant knight, in Dungeon Master and his mistress Eddie is the big bad Dungeon Master and I...
"Enough about your sex life, please" Steve begs, and Yn huffs then pouts.
"Come now princess before we affront Steve even more" he teases and she nods but stumbles a little bit so he holds his hand out to help.
"Oopsie daisy" she giggles and he tries to hide his smile as she sings a Madonna song as soon as they head outside.
How can he be mad at her when she was so fucking cute?
"Your carriage milady" he holds the van door open for her and helps her inside then jogs around the van to get in the driver seat.
It doesn't take them long to get to his and his Uncle Wayne is waiting outside for them worried about yn.
The two of them got on so well, Wayne adored her and Eddie had told him numerous times that he had found the one in yn.
"Uncle Wayne" she beams and is out of the van before he can help her get to the trailer, she hugs his uncle tightly and Wayne smiles looking relieved.
"Gave Eddie and me quite a worry there honey" she gasps.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize the cocktails were so big" he and Wayne help her inside as she is still a bit like Bambi when she's walking and he leads her into his room.
He gets her stripped and into her nightclothes then he strips down to his boxers and cuddles up beside her.
"I love you Eddie" she mumbles and kisses his cheek. His heart skips a beat and he kisses her back.
"I love you too baby" she's soon out like a light and he kisses her forehead.
No doubt she will wake up with a bad hangover but he will take care of her and make sure his princess is okay.
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kayssweetdreams · 9 months
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A "Perfect" Vacation Ch 30
Meanwhile, With Prim...
Prim stared at her new "Daughters" with Pride. She finally had undone all of that nonsense that Roland had stuffed into Dolly's head. She never could understand what her perfect daughter EVER saw in that tree-hugger...Well, No matter. She got what she wanted.
3. Perfect. Daughters.
And very soon, she would he spreading the message of perfection through all of Timeville. Especially with her new perfect demon, working obediently for her...Well, At least after she gets him to break, and he gives up. A knock snapped her out of her thoughts. "Come in." She sang, her voice almost hag-like. A few worker shivered as they slowly entered the room "Yes?...What is it?" She asked, an eyebrow raised at their body language. "U-Um...M-Miss...We just n-need to t-tell you something..." one of them stuttered.
Prim rolled her eyes. "Oh well what is it? Spit it out. And stop it with the pathetic stuttering and shivering. It is improper after all." She sneered, already annoyed with them. That's when all 3 of them started talking at the same time, one sentence overlapping another, but one thing that they said was heard loud and clear:
"THE DEMON BOY AND THE KIDS HAVE ESCAPED!!!"
Prim could feel anger bubble up in her. Her demon? Her. DEMON. Had ESCAPED. and not only that, those delinquents were free, and probably wreaking havoc. She couldn't let her fury show though. It would set a terrible example for the children. So, containing all of the anger that she could, she gave one small, but fury laced
"What."
Meanwhile, At the Hotel...
Jose looked around before signaling the others "OK. Coast is clear." He said, motioning for Lucy, Cal, and Attilio to follow him. "Darling? Are you sure you know where you're going?" Lucy asked, her eyes darting for the guards that may or may not appear at any moment. "Yep. When Prim was taking me through the hotel, she showed me this agricultural garden where most of the fruit and vegetables were grown." The farmer said.
"And...You're sure that she didn't already drug everything?" Cal asked, weary of anything that could have Prim's pill in it. "I don't think it would be able to work. I am a farmer, I know a thing or two about gardening." Jose said, a slightly smug tone in his voice. Cal rolled his eyes until they reached a small building that read "Agricultural Greenhouse". "You got one of them cards that Mei gave ya?" He asked. Attilio pulled it out of his pocket "Yep. Right here." He said, sliding it I'm.
Unfortunately, it gave a loud buzz, as a robotic female voice said "Access Denied. Higher Level Needed." The 4 of them recoiled from the voice with dismay. Higher Level? What could that mean? "Well..This says that it's Level 3....and it has a picture of some Jellyfish. What could possibly be higher?" Attilio asked, only to be stopped by Cal shushing him. "Shh! I hear something! Quick Hide!" He said, causing the 4 of them to duck into some nearby bushes. They all saw as two more heavily guarded men walked to the greenhouse, both with a card in hand.
However, their cards both had angler fish on it. Sticking it in, the doors opened for them. The 4 adults wondered, if they were level 3, what level did those two guard like men have? The doors then slid open again as the guarded men walked out. Acting quickly, Lucy quickly grabbed a nearby rock, and stuck it in-between the doors, so that they didn't get locked out again. "Hurry! That rock won't hold forever!" She said, as they quickly made it inside of the greenhouse, just before the rock couldn't take the pressure, and the doors crushed it, luckily taking out the security cameras as well.
"Phew...That was TOO close. Let's just grab a pineapple and get out of here." Cal said, as Jose began to look over which ones that COULD be picked. For some reason, most of the pineapples didn't look...ripe. Most of the pineapples seemed to have strange leaves that drooped downwards.
Except for one.
One lone pineapple at least looked like it was reasonably ripe, and ready to harvest. "That one." Jose said, plucking it from its resting place. Unfortunately, in doing that, he inadvertently sets off the alarm for the greenhouse. "Uh oh! Let's go!" Cal shouts, plucking another pineapple, and throwing it at the glass of the greenhouse, shattering it so that they could quickly run off before the guards came...
And before Prim was alerted of their presence...
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alex-supremacy4 · 2 months
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car rife
i just wanted to write . this part
idgaf if my writikgn is shitty (i do gaf)
tw SPOILERS SPOILEEEEERS LOOK AWAY SPOILERS LOOK AWAAAYY and gore and blood n death mentions (also an image FAKE GORE AND BLOOD I PROMISE)
(that mf charlie is so lucky he couldnt ehar bud venting)
a few minutes into the car ride idfk
Bud: My mom gave me a sleeping pill. With warm milk... and honey.
Mitch (KEEP YOUR EYES OJ THE ROAD): What the hell are you talking about??
Bud: I was wide awake. I could hear the older boys outside, hunting for it like dogs.
Richie: You okay, Bud???
Bud: I saw it. Saw Sawtooth rise up, floating over some kid, some older kid, and I was waving at him, yelling. Trying to warn him, but...
Richie: What's the matter with you?
Bud: It was too late. He turned around, and-
THUD
SKRRRRTT
Mitch: SHIT!
heavy ahh breathing
Richie: Fuck!
engine stalling
charlie banging on the window from the trunk
Mitch: Shit.. (u said that already 😭)
Richie: Where'd it go?
Bud: Could be-... Could be the whole thing's over. Could be, right?
Mitch: It ain't over. C'mon!
Richie: I'm good.
pantign and looking for the body 💀💀
Mitch: Skid marks start here.
flashes light on the skid marks, but then charlie and the others realize the body isnt there anymore
Mitch: See if there's any more footprints down in that ditch.
going over to the fields
Richie: Shine the light up there.
WOW, TWIZZIES (i think) !!!! charlie, bud, and richie run to get some
Mitch: Hey, don't! Kill first, eat later. Remember?
mf did not stop them 😭
Charlie: I'm so fucking hungry...
chomp chomp
Charlie: You must've hit him, Mitch!
Bud (?): Busted him open like a pinata!
laughing and chuckling
Charlie: You won!
Richie, looking around: Where's the body?
these mfs do NOT CARE WHERE THE BODY IS!! mm twizzies (or something)
Richie: Hey, hey! Shh. Shhh.
grrrhhrggr growlong
Bud: What?
Richie: Shhh.
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(I DIDNY KNOW WHAT TO SAY)
leaves rustling and crackling heard, sawtooth jack rising AHH AAAAAHHH
Richie: There!
insert running
charlie fucking screams for no reason (he will be screaming for a reason soon .)
sawtooth jack wheezing
blade slices as charlie screams again, falling over and breaking his FUCKNNG GLASSES smh
they take a minute to stop as they realize SOMETHING HAPPENED TO CHARLES !
Richie: Charlie? Charlie?! CHARLIE!!! CHARLIE!
WHATS WITH THIS MOVIR AND HEAVY BREATHING 😭
Richie: CHARLIE!!!
bud runs away in fear, fleeing the situation they're in right now
Richie: Bud, no!
rustling and wheezing HEESUUUUGGHHH
charlie screams again as he is dragged and SQUELCHING IS HEARD OH MY G
sigh. richie panting.
Richie: CHARLIE!
another blade slicing is heard. but then..
charlie is thrown up into the air, his body split in half from the waist.
and HES FUCKING SCREAMING OH KY GOD WHY ARW YOU ALWAYS SCREAMING. and a body thud is heard afterwards, landing on the ground.
richie is shocked by this, gasping. his breathing becomes ragged and shaky, then pointing to the cross that sawtooth jack was once on.
Richie: There!
both run as fast as they can, panting heavily as they tried not to trip or.. die.
but... another blade slicing was heard and a snarling noise.
both of the boys slow down. richie looks back at mitch, confused.
richie was terrified at the sight.
blood spurted everywhere from mitch's lower half of his head, his brains showing.
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Mitch: Richie...
as mitch falls, a body thud is heard. richie backs away in fear and despair (haahaha danganronpa), already wanting this to end. he already lost two — or three — of his friends.
richie slowly looks up, a wheezing noise getting louder when sawtooth rises from hiding.
the wind blowing is just as loud as sawtooth jack, a mix of whistling and wheezing in richie's ears and triggering his fight-or-flight response.
richie is frozen in place and his breathing is ragged, deciding whether to try and stop sawtooth or run away. he didn't want to end up like his friends when running, but fighting back will just be more dangerous. sawtooth jack creeps closer, richie seeing a closeup of the creature.
richie's vision was blurry, but he can see sawtooth jack. right infront of his face. and probably about to kill him. but even if it's a good outcome, he is terribly afraid for the future.
and then..
i will continue this later, either in a seperate post or in the same post 👍
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nothing-tolose · 14 days
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All Because I Liked A Girl.
Part 2.
Warning: death threats, panic attack (?), lmk if i missed anything!
A/N: still kinda short anyway but yeah here it is. english isn't my first language so pls pls i hope u guys can understand t____t love u guys sm xoxo
Part 1.
🇵🇸 Daily click.
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You keep your phone on screen after you saw those comments on school's blog. You couldn't tell what's happening right now, too many comments made you so hard to search the problem. You bring that thing to everywhere; kitchen, living room, porch, or even to the bathroom.
It's been two hours since you woke up and you haven't showered yet. You were too focused on your school's blog. You sit on your dining chair with a cup of water in front of you, fingers still scrolling and searching.
'Why there's so much bad comments towards me? Why do people keep mentioning Ellie and Anne in between my name?'
You keep asking the same question in your head. You have no idea. Because, oh really, what the fuck is happening right now? You didn't even do anything wrong before!
And you stopped scrolling when you saw Anne's post.
11 hours ago
@annel1se-torres
oh.. i think.. people should be know about a girl who just stole someone's girlfriend, yeah? been hiding this for months but i guess today is the right time to tell you all. aaanddd this isn't about a gossip at all since it was happened to me:)
i would never understand why did she still can smile so brightly after she stole my gf, oops, i mean.. my ex. sorry my bad ;(
there's no girls supporting girls when the one have NO SHAME 🤷🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️
anyway, have a good night everyone! <3
You froze. You figured out that her post was the problem of all those bad comments, and that post finally answered your curiosity.
Who doesn't know about Anne, though? Everyone knew her as an 'IT GIRL' or something like that on your school. She was dated with Ellie back then and broke up 5 months ago. Everyone always praising her like she's the perfect one, no one could replace her. Good grades, good looking, good personality. Oh, she got them all.
You were confused. It was 5 months ago, you started talking with Ellie 3 months ago, and started dating with her a month after that. There's a little big gap between their relationship with yours, right? Why did she bring up about that and saying that you stole Ellie?
Did she really talking about you? Or you were just overanalyzing? Absolutely not. She haven't been in relationship after her break up with Ellie. If the post wasn't about you and Ellie, then who?
People in her comments section were shading you and even mentioning YOUR NAME.
@bracchiosoreuzz
I THINK I KNOW WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT :0 her name starts with * right?
@annel1se-torres replied
@brachhiosoreuzz girl i know you're smart but shh 🤫
@butter-cheese777
i fucking agree w you anne, no girls supporting girls when the one have NOOO SHAAAMEEE FOR STEALING SOMEONE'S GIRLFRIEND!
@rainawastinghertime
lmfao, she's ugly tho why did ellie accept her to be her girlfriend? ugh she's not worthy to be compared with you, girl
@77-s18
ugly bitch always steal everything
@plhrmc
she should be dead fr i don't care what anyone says
@dont-lookat-m33 replied
@plhrmc hey delete that, you're going too far
@dont-lookat-m33
are you sure that she stole ellie from you? i mean, they started dating like around three months after your break up. think again, anne. im on your side if they were dating a week after the break up. she's already getting a death threat because of your post. not everything should be about you though.
@77-s18 replied
@dont-lookat-m33 guys it's her!!! use your real account you loser XD
You shouldn't have seen those comments, you should've just see the post. Those comments were worst than the first you saw before. The way Anne replied their comments, and didn't even care about the others. What's her actual problem with you? You both were never interacting before. All you know is Anne's post was absolutely a lie because you didn't even care abour her or thinking about her when you talking to Ellie for the first time until you dating with her.
It was your first time getting really really bad comments and death threats. You were definitely scared. Firstly they said they'll spit on you on Monday morning if you show up, and now they wishing you dead.
You can't stop scrolling and reading the comments, it gets worse. God, they made you scared to death. Your body starts to shaking, your hands too. You hold your tears.
Your phone buzzed when you were about to see more comments on Anne's post. Lauren calls you again.
"Hey, I just found the–"
"Lau, I.." You couldn't talk, words suddenly disappeared. Lauren can hear your breath, and you were panting. "I saw those comments. They–"
Lauren went silent, she took a deep breath, "Would you close the blog right now? Please?" Now she sounds more softer than the last call you had with her.
You nod slightly.
You swear to God, you can't hold your tears anymore. You were too scared, scared of what will happen next. What if they really spit on you? What if they give you a disgusting stare on you? And what if—
Then you cried.
You hear Lauren's voice from the call, "I'll be there in five minutes. Just sit there where you are and don't go to somewhere else." And she hang up.
Of course you're not going to anywhere. Your feet were limp, you couldn't do anything except crying.
Your phone screen was on, you can see the notifications on the screen there.
messages request from ssalxxxx
god i really hope you the worst
she's dating with you because she just wanted to make anne jealous
poor girl
messages request from qwrtxxxx
ellie was never happy with you and anne is better than you, girlie
i'll be waiting for your funeral 💘
You shut your eyes, you don't want to see it. But hey, remember that curiosity killed the cat.
messages from els <33
babe are you okay??
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my-love-of-books · 2 years
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A/N: this is just some fluff with a little spice {easy to ignore} w/ kiribaku
Warnings: cussing, I try to make most of my story GN if I have not done that in ANY WAY please tell me and I will fix it right away 😁
✴️This story needs a bit of context: you are Dabi's twin; meaning that your skin is only able to repel heat but you have an ice quirk. [which means that you get cold very easily]✴️
My teeth chattered as I hid under a clump of blankets. "Why did they have to turn the AC up?" I whisper-whine. Katski and Ejiro, my 2 hulking roommates, always complain it's way too hot in our apartment and ask to turn the air up; And for some reason I let them tonight.
{flashback}
"Hey, Y/N." A gruff voice stated. I turned around from the pasta I was making. "Yeah?" I said casually before standing straight up as I saw Katski looming over me with his arms crossed over his chest, drops of sweat slowly appearing on his chiseled muscles. Making my thoughts wonder as I tried to focus. He plased a hand on the counter behind me. "It's too fucking-" He started to grid out until Ejiro came up behind him and put a hand on his shoulder. "It's not a big deal man." To him and then looking down at me "We're fine, right Kats?" The red-haired giant's eyes flickered over to the blond in urgency. "Shut it, shitty hair," he said shrugging off Ejiro's hand and taking a step back. They were both twering over me as katski said: "It's too fucking hot in here and we need to turn on the Air Conditioning." As much as it sounded like a demand, mabey even something along the lines of a threat, I knew it was his way of asking; but being so anxiety-ridden about stuff like this I just pressed my lips into a line, looked down shyly, and nodded.
I squeezed my eyes closed at the memory, knowing it was I who cased me to freeze my hands off. "That's it." I state. I through the blankets off and sat up. I almost marched to the thermostat on the wall in the kitchen, but as I reech up I froze and start to slowly put my hand down the more I thought about it. I can't just do that to them, what would they think of me. In the last 6 months that all of us have been living together I have developed a bit of a crush... on both of them, -but they were already dating so it was illogical that I could be with them- at least that's what I kept telling myself, however it semed my heart didn't pay any mind to logic as it stood. Instead of turning up the heat I snuck to there shaired bedroom, hearing soft snoring as I put my ear to the door. 'All you need to do is go in there and steal a few blankets. Then sneek back out and go to sleep. Simple enough.' I thought to myself.
As I slowly open the door and creep inside I realize there are no blankets on the end of their bed like I had previously expected. What was I supposed to do now? "achoo" goosebumps appear on my arms as I sneezed.
"Hmm? Y/N? Is that you?" A sweet yet gravely voice questioned. Ejiro. Thoughts of 'He heard me!' and 'What do I do?' ran through my mind. "U-umm... Y-yeah." "What are you doing up so late?" "W-well I, I was cold and-" "The fuck you talking to Kiri?" Katski was laying on his stomach, arm around Ejiro, head resting on his chest. "Shh, Y/N is trying to tell me somthin'."
"Why you here?" The blond grunted out. "I, umm... I was cold and I was wondering if you guys had any extra blankets but it's fine, I'll just-" I interrupted myself with another sneeze, tripping over my own words. "No." He said quick and firm -but I could have sworn a touch of desperation lased in there- and then "No," he said again but a little slower this time. "We have some." redhead stopped me from literally bolting back to my own bed.
"At least we used to; Kats where did you put the extra blankets?" The bigger of the 2 sat up in bed rubbing his eyes and looking around. My face got burning hot in 2.02 seconds when I saw that he had no shirt on. And holy crap his abs, chest, and arms look like they came straight from God themself.
"Heyyy. I was laying there." Bakugou whined before flipping over. "Babe. The blankets." "I donno. I'll look for them in the mornin'." "It's- it's fine, really, I don't need them" I gave a tight smile. "You will not go to bed cold, not on my watch. After all, how would that be the manly thing to do? Come here you can sleep with us." He smiled the sweetest smile I had ever seen as he scooted toward the side of the bed. I just stood there for a minute before regaining consciousness and walking forward.
I climbed into the bed -in between them!- and got under the warm blankets "mmm" I hummed in contentment "Ayy your feet are like ice!" Katski whisper-yells in my ear. "Come here, gotta warm your ass up." I, as brain-dead as could be, simply obeyed. His strong arms snake around me as Ejiro scoots closer, wrapping his arms around both of us; and as I slowly fade into sleep I hear them muttering to one another. However, the only word that I could make out was "finally" as katski snuggled his head deeper into the crook of my neck.
A/N: Ta-da! What do you think? I really like it honestly. I love feedback so type away✨
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