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proseka-headcanons · 3 months

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PRSK HC Speed Round Go!! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

• Akito and An have a friendly rivalry going on where they compete in the smallest of things (opening the door for the other, racing to Weekend Garage when they get out of school, who comes up with the best date night idea, etc.)

• Honami, Emu, and Ena still get together to make art. Honami has slowly been improving because of this, but she still only really feels comfortable doing it with them.

• Anytime he knows Tsukasa will end up home alone, Rui will stay over. He knows it bothers Tsukasa more than he'll ever admit.

• Emu can easily lift and carry Nene, but when it comes to Rui and Tsukasa she can lift them, but due to their height difference, both of them can still touch the floor (Tsukasa's shoes will be grazing the floor, while Rui will just be on his tip toes). Carrying them is awkward since they're also walking. The only time she can lift (and potentially carry) them up is either: when she arches her back backwards or whenever she's holding them bridal style.

• Minori admitted that the show she put on with Airi, Shizuku, Miku and Rin (from the main storyline) was not only meant to get Haruka to consider becoming an idol again, and potentially serve as a last look from the stage as everyone's light sticks turned blue if she decided not to, but an actual confession of her feelings for Haruka. They started dating immediately after that.

• Everyone assumed Akito and Toya were dating since before VBS formed, they weren't.

• Rui and Nene have the keys for each other's houses.

• Rui was not happy when he was outvoted when it came to deciding whether or not WxS should cover PoPiPo (yes, this is me manifesting it, as 3DMV specifically, I think it'd be funny)

• Tsukasa leads his fellow unit leaders in a mandatory Arts and Crafts day. No one knows why it's mandatory, he just said it was.

• Anytime a dog is their path, Akito will use Toya as a shield until it passes them or they pass it. Toya allows it to happen.

• Emu made Nene a wonky Robo Nene out of clay. In return, Nene made Emu wonky WxS figurines out of clay. Emu uses the clay figures whenever she's visually sharing an idea for a show.

• Rui has definitely tried to reverse Uno his way out of punishment whenever An caught him. An carries around her own Uno reverse card because of this.

• it's commonly agreed that, if any combination of the units go the PXL, they won't go on a ride if Tsukasa, Rui and Emu are all going on it together. Lesson learned from the time someone joined them on the teacup ride and they insisted on going faster. Individually, it's fine, but together they tend to form a mind link and share a single brain cell. Nene is the safest option (or so they think, she's just waiting for the right time to strike :))

this is so cool… i’m gonna leave this in drafts for the other mods to add onto as well cause this is too interesting to not have everyone see — 🎈

THESE ARE ALL SO REAL I LOVE THEM SM!!! I will join you in manifesting Rui WxW Popipo cover I need it right now - mod ena

REAL REAL REAL. i can just imagine rui pulling out a red uno reverse card and then an pulls one out too - mod mizuki

LOVE THIS SO MUCH manifest Popipo with Rui looking miserable the whole time and Tsukasa walking around the table loudly proclaiming how wonderful everyone's art is ends up giving Ichika flashbacks to when she was a kid at the Tenma house and Tsukasa did the same thing HFJXJG -🦈

jumping up and down at all of these theyre so funny n i love them<3 - 🥞

#proseka headcanons #project sekai #pjsk #prsk #project sekai colorful stage #prosekai #mod rui #project sekai headcanons #mod ena #mod mizuki #mod ichika #mod akito

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marinerainbow · 7 months

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//Okay but Shiny and Greasy being the best/worst couple ever.

Shiny: That's way too much money I'm not paying that!

Greasy: You have to pay, or else you go to jail.

Shiny: Really? Is there...any other way I could pay? *lets strap fall*

Greasy: Hooo hohoh Mami I can think of a way...

Smartass at the head of the Monopoly table: Knock it off!

I was nodding along to this, agreeing 100% that this is what Shiny would do with Greasy before they became official just to tease him and/or trick him... And then I read that last part and I now 1000000% agree that this is so Griny after they get together 🤣🤣🤣 Shiny is now banned from game night because, no matter what, these two will find SOME WAY to have their own ~fun~ with it. Jenga? One of them creeps behind the other and does that seductive thing where you lean over from behind and pull out one of the bricks for them (while whispering ~things~ in the others ear!). Monopoly? You put it beautifully here. Poker? I don't need to spell it out, do I? XD

Except for Uno. Nothing but ruthless brutality will get you anywhere in that game. Shiny will not hesitate to destroy anybody with draw 4's no matter who it is. Not even Greasy is safe.

Greasy: Come on now, Hermosa. Is there any other way I can appease you~~?

Shiny: *slams down a skip turn card, reverse card, another skip turn card, a draw 2 card, and a draw 4 card* Nope.

Greasy:

I raise you: this is Griny when they're mad at each other (I hope the link works for you) https://www.tiktok.com/@kyleandjade_/video/7280980665078697262

#asks #post before work #Greasy weasel #my own OC's #Shiny Weasel #OC x Canon #ships #Griny #toon patrol #wfrr #who framed roger rabbit #disney #disney villains #video #tiktok

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brother-genitivi · 9 months

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pulling the uno reverse card to say hello???? your bg3 thoughts???? anything you'd like to share with the massess? 📸🎙️ what's the wildest thing you've done so far what are the basics for your ocs?

HEJHKFSSJ hi merhaba hello I have SO MANY thoughts (I've played up to 1/4 of Act 3 before restarting so I'll try and be vague)

WOW. What a game what a GAME!! I have never got attached to so many side characters. I love that I can give them closure and conclusive ends to their arcs, and they're not even main characters. I love that as a player, I can have an influence in my environment. I love that I can challenge my companions and be challenged, and that opinions don't simply change overnight. There's development. There's so much satisfaction in the companion character arcs. Also some of the dialogue options are straight up FOUL in classic Larian Studios style. ok this is getting long sdksjlkds;

I can actually have consequences to my actions. Playing a good character FEELS good, rather than it being 'oh I need to please (companion) and I know this choice will help'. Some of the companion quests made me cry. I burst into tears at Astarion's. tbf I cry at everything but I just djnvhfadklcKLD;

I've done some wild shit... speaking of, I flung some at someone's face and started a fight. Walked into the barn and saved the situation by saying 'this smut would sell well in bookshops'. Got beaten to an inch of my life by a hottie who took a LOT of pleasure in my screaming, then I said I enjoyed it. Vandalised a portrait of Vlaakith... in front of Lae'zel. Shoved a man into lava. Got a statue of myself to put in camp. It's really big. And obnoxious.

I've only been playing one oc really, and that's Safaa. She's a seldarine drow and bard. She spent the entirety of her life living in a drow village in the Underdark, adopted by her mothers after her parents died under mysterious circumstances. Safaa meets her first love after a group of circus performers are waylaid on the road and seek refuge in her village. She's utterly enamoured by them, or rather their intimate knowledge of what the world looks like under sunlight. One of the performers, a young, handsome half-drow takes an interest in her.

He tells her about the world above. She tells him about her paintings. They walk arm in arm speaking of things meant only for each other, always giggling about inane things. She reads to him when the words don't make sense to him. He teaches her to play the flute, how to dance. She's young and infatuated with the first person to express romantic attention towards her. She believes she loves him. He stays with her in her village long after the other performers move on. He promises to take her to the surface, to show her the sun.

He doesn't get the chance. Their relationship doesn't get the chance to bloom. He dies. No one knows why. Bad luck, perhaps. And Safaa is utterly convinced it's her fault. People she loves seem to drop like flies around her. It must be her fault. She adopts a 'stay away from me, I only cause death' attitude and isolates herself from her family. She makes her way to the surface, but before she has the chance to cherish the sunlight, she's snatched onto the nautiloid.

She romances Astarion <3 she is the epitome of sunshine mired in guilt, and he's a vampire. Do you see the- do you see the vision do you s-

Here's the girl in question

#asks #safaa salhani #baldur's gate 3 #TYSM FOR LETTING ME INFODUMP <3<3 SO MUCH LOVE TO YOUUUU #i am dark urging her playthrough rn #so i'm gonna see what that's like before i decide if i wanna incorporate that into her story hehe #she's so babygirl i'm-

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nulltune · 2 years

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😳 ok but what if u gushed abt sirin n hakuno

send 😳 4 me 2 gush abt our muses!!

OFC I WILL!!!!!! gosh remyyy they r so cute 2 meeeee ;_; i really like the bond they have… feels like they're both a source of comfort to each other :pleading: and have this familial bond which i think they both crave so much ALSO!! i would sooo be down to explore more of hakuno's maid era btw (i Stare at you) because hakuno is just gonna consider herself a caretaker and i feel like, really just use it as an excuse to look after sirin SDGDSASDF truly pulling da (hak)uno reverse card! i am also thinking about how sirin views herself as an all powerful goddess-- which is like, on the complete opposite of the spectrum to hakuno's view of herself as a nobody that can't do anything. they have a lot of common ground tho! i feel like they both distance themselves from others in a way even though what they really want is someone… and really, they're both just two lonely people who don't really understand themselves :,) so it'd be nice for them to help each other understand that, that they're both really just regular girls who went thru some crazy shit and honestly just deserve/need some love and understanding!! this where i go :pleading: about the concept of found family for these two……… I CARE THEM.. A WHOLE LOT..!!!! and on a more lighthearted note, i feel like they both can be such massive dorks SDFGHJS ok but i just think sirin deserves to act like the child she is, let loose and be happy for once! <- definitely something hakuno would be quick to pick up on (she is Real good at understanding others y'know, but not herself ^_T) and in doing so, i think hakuno herself can also let herself relax and have fun too :pleading: hakuno's pretty mature most of the time but she does have a childish side to her which i also think she should let loose sometime! LET THESE GORLS HAVE FUN AND BE HAPPY…..!!!!!

#remunporium #&&. out of #q.#THANK UUU R.EMY FOR SENDING DIS!!! <3 #u always feed me da gud content for them uwu ✨ and i couldn't be happier!!!#I LOVE THEM SM OKOK UE UE

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deanu · 5 months

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I loooove pulling the uno reverse card when a friend starts projecting insecurities casually in convo.

My friend was basically like "I appreciate you for being there even when I'm autistic"

So I was all "aw thank you. Thanks for putting up with my adhd"

To which she replied "I don't put up with you! I cherish all parts of you"

So here's where I snuck in the double whammy: "oh? What's that? It's the same both ways? Projection of insecurities is just the trauma demons talking? I'm sorry that there were people in your life that made you second guess companionship, but I hope you find that I'm a genuine person."

Bc like. I'm too damn old to be giving people that I don't actually like my time of day. Obviously malicious people stick around for ulterior motives or bc they're using you, but I feel like her and I have done each other enough favors and gone through enough experiences together that one can kinda... eliminate that possibility so.

Anyway. Call your friends out 👍🏼 kindly.

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ohthethingswedoforlove · 4 years

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I totally don't have a crush on Tiago, and want to know whats hes like with a Portuguese reader who is just a casual idiot and always asks him for help in Portuguese because they're scared that others would bully them because they don't understand the subject, I swear. also you have really cool ocs that I want to draw fanart of.

And he totally doesn’t like you that much at all, no! Pfft, what makes you think so? Ah, those photos of you that just fell out of his pockets are nothing, he swears! He’s just... Keeping them for a friend, that’s all!

...Unless?

Also, thank you! And I’m incredibly flattered that someone would even think of drawing any of my characters, I’ll be more than happy to see it, if you do end up doing it!

Warnings: yandere character; manipulation and gaslighting;

Tiago

No matter if you actually are Portuguese or if you just happen to know how to speak the language, it's very likely that he's going to feel more confident around you way faster than he normally would.

Tiago's usually very cautious when he's trying to break the ice, he likes to meticulously plan his first impressions in way that, preferably, makes others feel very comfortable around him while he himself still gets to keep his defenses up.

But you kinda pulled a uno reverse card on him with this one.

It also helps that you're more on the casual and sillier side.

You two hit it off pretty well from the start, actually.

Which almost disgusts Tiago with how buddy-buddy he unconsciously got with you right on first meeting. As if he didn't know that he shouldn't let his guard down around others. As if he didn't have a strict self-made list of rules that he religiously follows.

A less serious part of him might also be a bit disappointed by the fact that you speak his language, mainly because now he can't have fun by confusing the absolute hell out of you.

But oh well. That's a small loss compared to the numerous inside jokes you two end up coming up with in this scenario.

And of course he would be willing to help you with the subject!

What are friends for, after all?

Besides, how could he possibly pass up this perfect chance you just handed to him on a silver platter?

You basically went up to this guy and said "here's a perfect opportunity to manipulate me into becoming emotionally dependent on you".

Welp, you kinda dug your own grave rather quickly.

If you were already a bit worried and self-conscious around others, prepare to become full-blown paranoid.

Because Tiago is going to feed into your fears any moment he seems fit.

It's going to start slowly and even somewhat reasonably.

He's patient, gentle and genuinely helpful. You honestly couldn't hope for a better tutor. Or friend, for that matter.

He tries to calm your concerns and panicked assumptions, while still subtlety shifting the blame onto everyone else.

He's very careful about the way he phrases and constructs his narrative, especially in the beginning.

But as soon as a small incident occurs involving one of your fellow students, that’s when he starts getting serious.

He's going to use every moment someone makes you anxious, even if they hadn't done it on purpose or with any malicious intent, as leverage to really drive his point home.

And you will start to fully believe him, slowly but surely.

He already has your complete trust by this point and he also made it perfectly clear through your experiences with him that he's the most understanding and caring friend you've ever had.

I honestly wouldn't be surprised if his influence starts to affect the way you see others even outside of this specific situation.

Which is just perfect for him.

In a rather ironic twist, he starts to believe his own words as much as you do.

For as socially confident he has become over the years, he would still rather slit his own throat than to lend his trust to anyone around him. He even has difficulty trusting you at times, though you do grow become a rather... Fickle exception.

Despite his external attitude being nearly worthy of an angel, under that sugar-coated shell is an incredibly bitter interior.

And so he isolates himself. In a way that goes unnoticed by most, lonely in a way that one can only truly be while in the middle of a crowd.

That's why that, to him, it's such a important development that you start to see the world the way that he sees it.

For you to not trust anyone but him... For you two to not need any other person other than each other... Now, that's what he likes to call "ideal".

All in all, this might just be one of the best (and easiest) routes for Tiago.

You two sure are going to get real close, real fast.

And, if you're not careful, Tiago might also become the last person you'll be close with for a very, very long time.

#tw yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere imagines #yandere headcanons #yandere character #yandere oc #tw manipulation #tw gaslighting #Tiago #my ocs

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shawnpetermuffins · 5 years

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Another Night In

A/n: this is my first smut, so keep that in mind. This is also unedited, but enjoy.

Summary: You and Shawn were just gonna have a night in with the boys. How did it turn into scary movies and... strip uno???

Warning: smut (oral, female receiving)

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“You okay with the boys coming over tonight?”

“Of course! Why on earth would you ask me that?”

“Well, I know you’re here to see me, and-”

“Hey, just because I’m here for the week doesn’t mean you can’t still hang out with your friends. Hell, you could go out and I’d stay here if you wanted me to.”

“But that’s not fair to you. You don’t know your way around Toronto and-”

“I never said I was going to leave. I’d probably read or watch a movie or something. You don’t have to entertain me all the time.”

He nodded, “okay. Well, we’re probably just gonna watch a movie or something. But, are you sure? Because I feel bad. You leave in a couple days.”

I shook my head, “No sir. You are not going to think about that. Just think about the fact that I am here now, and I want you to spend some quality time with your friends.”

“Hey, y/n! You gonna join us?” Brian called from his seat on the couch. I was in the kitchen with Shawn, helping him with the drinks and popcorn. I told him that I was probably just gonna retreat to his room so they could have their space. He reluctantly said that was okay.

“She won’t watch it, Bri. I tried getting her to stay. She’s not about it.”

“What are y’all watching?” I asked, setting the popcorn in Shawn’s lap and resting my hands on his shoulders. He looked up at me and puckered his lips, begging for a kiss. I leaned down and pecked his lips softly.

“Thank you,” he mouthed.

“Conjuring,” Matt finally answered.

“Yeah,” I shook my head, “Absolutely not. I’m not about that life.”

And yet, here I am, stuffed between my boyfriend and his best friend "watching" the Conjuring. My hands are covering my face and they're both trying to pull them away. They succeed just in time for me to see quite possibly the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life and I screamed, jumping from my seat. "Nope. Not today, Satan." I said, shaking my head, my eyes shut tight.

Laughing, Shawn pulled me into his lap and kissed my forehead. "You're fine."

I clung to his shirt, my head buried in his neck. "I hate you so much. I'm breaking up with you. This is the worst thing in the world. We're done."

The boys were laughing, at my outburst or the fact that Shawn was now stammering like an idiot at the mere mention of breaking up, I don't know. "Let the girl go, Shawn. She looks like she's about to cry." Ian chuckled.

"I am crying!" I mumbled into his shirt, patting at my under eyes.

"Oh, lovie!" He reached for my face and wiped at my fallen tears with his thumb. I whimpered softly and fell into his touch, but a scream emitted from the screen and I flinched. "Nope. Nope. Nope. That's it. I'm out." This time he let me go.

I was alone for all of about twenty minutes before Shawn knocked on the bedroom door even though it was open, all the lights on as I sat on his bed, laptop in front of me. I paused the video and looked up at him. "Yes?"

"You okay?" He entered the room and sat in front of me on the corner of the bed.

I nodded. "I'm okay." I put my laptop on the nightstand.

"I'm sorry we made you watch that."

"It's okay, bubs."

He reached for my hand. "Are we okay? You weren't serious about breaking up, right? His voice was low, seeming scared of my answer. My free hand found the nape of his neck, and pulled him to my lips. "We are definitely okay. I'm not letting you get rid of me that easily."

"He relaxed against my lips and kissed me again. "Thank god." Minutes passed and we were still pressed against each other. He had me laid out before him, his knees separating my thighs. I hummed against his mouth and his tongue soon found mine, and I found salvation in the taste of him.

"Oh gross!"

We pulled away instantly and I tried to cover up my embarrassed laugh. "Go away, Ian." Shawn grumbled, running his hands over his face.

"You could t wait until we left to have at each other?" He laughed, leaning against the door frame.

"Did you need something?" Shawn asked, completely irritated.

"The boys and I just wanted to know if you were down to go eat. Unless you've got other plans for that." He smirked and I felt my cheeks grow hot; I laughed despite myself.

"Shawn?"

"It's up to you, hon." He took my hand that was resting my lap and played with my fingers.

I rolled my eyes at his answer. "Sure," I answered Ian. "We'll meet you?"

He nodded. "I'll text you where we're going."

When I heard the door close, I went over to my suitcase and rummaged through it to find a shirt. "Why don't you just wear what you have on?" Shawn asked, pushing his hair out of his face.

I looked down at my too big shirt and leggings. "I look frumpy." I found the sweater I was looking for and smiled. I still felt his eyes on me when I started to lift my shirt from my chest. "Turn around," I whined.

"Y/n! I have seen you naked plenty of times. You're just changing your clothes." He said, but turned around anyway while I slipped into a pair of black jeans and my sweater.

"You're good, bubba." He turned back to me, smiling. "What?" I ran my hands roughly through my hair to get rid of the tangles, and he walked over to me, resting his hands on my hips.

"Nothing, I just... really love when you call me that." I hummed in acknowledgement and my fingers found purchase in his hair. "I don't think I could fall for you anymore," he said softly. "My beautiful cherry blossom. With your cute little fake eyelashes and what not."

I furrowed my brows at him. "I'm not wearing fake lashes. It's just mascara."

"What?" He took my face in his hands, looking at me intensely. "My god, you really are just that beautiful." He shook his head. "Wow, I really hit the jackpot with you."

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"So, what are the rules? I've never played strip uno before." We were all sat on the floor of Shawn's living room, the boys all with a beer in front of them, but I stuck with water, not really in the mood to drink. Shawn handed me the uno cards and I shook them out of the box, starting to shuffle them.

"0 and 5 are the only regular cards that you take clothes off with," Brian explained. "Skip means you miss your turn, but still have to get rid of an article of clothing. Color change means you get to pick which item everyone takes off. And I'm assuming we'll go clockwise, so if you get a draw two, Matt has to draw two cards and put two clothing items back on. Same goes for a draw four. Reverse, the person that went before you - Shawn, in your case - has to take something off. The rest of the game is just like normal. The one with the most clothes of wins."

"You sure about this, hon?" Shawn asked me , surely skeptical.

"What?" I kissed the underside of his jaw. "Nervous about them seeing me naked?" I started dealing out cards to everyone, not really looking for him to respond, but seeing his face turn red from the corner of my eye. "Brian, you want to go first?" I asked, it was his idea after all. I flipped over the top card from the deck and placed it in the middle of the coffee table where everyone could see it. I scooted farther away from my boyfriend so he couldn't see my cards and he frowned, bringing a large hand to my thigh and squeezing gently. "Such a baby," I muttered to myself. We went around the table twice before anyone lost an article of clothing, and much to Shawn's dismay, it was me.

"Matt, I swear to god, I'm gonna kill you." He scowled, looking his friend dead in the eye, seriously furious about Matt's decision to put down a reverse. I just shook my head and put my cards face down on the table before ridding myself of my shirt. I placed it behind me on the couch and looked up only to find the guys gaping at me. Shawn cleared his throat when he noticed and their eyes all quickly reverted back to the cards in their hands. I placed a five down and nudged Shawn's shoulder. He wasn't paying attention to the game though, his eyes, like his friends'eyes just seconds before were trained on my breasts, not that I was at all surprised. "Eyes are up here," I lifted his chin. "It's your turn."

He looked down at the deck, blinking a few times. "Sorry." He placed a card down, but I shook my head.

"You're forgetting something, rockstar."

"I am, eh?"

I lifted my card. "I put down a five. Off with the shirt, Mendes." When he didn't move, I let out an exasperated sigh. "Fine, I'll help." I reached for the hem of his shirt, but he swatted my hands away.

"I got it." He handed the shirt to me and I squinted at him in confusion. He just shrugged, "You're gonna end up in it later anyway," he said in explanation.

I shrugged and nodded, knowing just how right he was, and the boys all stifled their laughter at the very slight innuendo. A few more times around and I'm in my bra and panties, Shawn is in his boxers and socks, Ian in just his boxers, and the other still have everything on but their shirts.

"I swear, Brian. She better not lose anymore clothes or I'm gonna kick your ass." Shawn threatened and I hit his chest.

"Stop it!" I turned my attention to Brian. "He's kidding."

"Like hell I am. This," he pulled me into his lap and I was a giggling mess. "Is mine." His lips connected with my bare shoulder. "Matt," he nodded in his direction. "Your turn." Matt put down another reverse and I felt Shawn tense up behind me. He breathed out his nose and Matt let out a rushed 'I'm sorry, it was literally my last card.' I watched Shawn chug the rest of his beer and I put my cards down, reaching for the clasp of my bra. "Please, baby, dont." He begged, eyes closed.

"Its just a game, Shawn."

He groaned and lifted me from his lap. "I need another beer. Anyone else?" He asked, pushing himself up from the floor. Everyone shook their heads. When he came back to see me braless, covering myself with my arms, he let out a low 'my God' and hurriedly sat me back in his lap, wrapping his arms around my chest, covering me a hell of a lit better than I was doing. "Did you already go?" He asked, pressing his lips covered the side of my neck and I nodded. He set his card down and was followed by Ian putting down a reverse. He laughed, "Thank god!" He pulled a sock off and slammed a draw two on the table. "Put some clothes back on, baby girl! Boys, close your eyes," he said and they did. He took the opportunity to hand me back my bra and I clasped it around myself. "I'm sorry," he said lowly, handing me his shirt. "I had to."

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I was throwing out the left behind beer bottles when Shawn came behind me and wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. "You're beautiful." He mumbled into my hair, kissing the side of my neck. I bit my lip and placed my hands over his. I was still in only his shirt and my underwear. "I didn't like the way the boys were looking at you all night." He said, slipping his hands under the top. "They were all over you." His teeth sunk into the shell of my ear and I let out a tiny moan. "Can't have that. You're my baby."

"Little jealous, are we?" I lifted my hand to play with the curls on the nape of his neck, pressing his face deeper into my skin. He only grunted his answer.

"I'm the only one that gets to look at you like that." He turned me around in his arms and lifted me up, placing me on the cold counter. I let out a soft squeal. He cupped my breasts over my bra, "the only one that gets to touch you like this. The only one that gets to see you uncontained and mumbling incoherent nothings into my ear as I ram steadily into you." His fingers slipped into the waistband of my panties, teasing my already sensitive area. "The only one that gets to watch you feel the most intense pleasure you've ever felt in your life." A single finger slipped inside me as he slid my panties to the side and I gasped, he took the opportunity to add another finger and connect our lips, his tongue soon battling with mine for dominance.

I soon became a moaning mess, not knowing what to pay attention to, the hand that was kneading my breast, or the hand between my legs that was doing way too good a job of teasing me. "Shawn," I let out a strangled moan as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of me. He added a third finger and I slumped against him. "Oh god," I bit into his bare shoulder, reveling in the sensation of his fingers painting me in feeling. His mouth soon swallowed my his name from my lips, as his pace became teasingly slow. I whimpered, "faster. Please." I begged. He sped back up only for a second and I came undone all over his fingers.

He let out a gentle hum and pulled out of me. I watched with lust filled eyes as he brought his fingers to his mouth and groaned, seeing him lick me from his skin. "So good," he grasped before getting on his knees and spreading my legs wider, his head burying itself between my thighs, licking and sucking me clean. The noises emitting from him were dirty and only made me want him even more. He pulled back a minute later, chin wet, and he pulled me from the counter. I held onto his shoulders to support myself on my wobbly legs. He rubbed his chin with his thumb and held it it against my mouth, begging me to taste myself. I moaned around his calloused skin and his eyes fluttered shut. I let out a loud 'pop'when I let go of his thumb. I looked down and frowned at how seriously hard he was for me.

"Let me take care of you now," I reached for his boxers, but he shook his head.

"No, honey. I'm not done with you yet." I bit the inside of my cheek and he continued to speak. "I want you to cum so many times tonight that the only way you're getting out of bed tomorrow is if I carry you."

"Shawn," I gasped.

He quickly picked me up, bridal style, and I laughed into his shoulder. "Bedroom," he growled into my neck. "Now."

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A/n: well that was something. I hope you enjoyed reading it because I enjoyed writing it. Feedback is always encouraged! Thank you!

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