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pinkydevil16 · 1 year

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JJ Maybank x reader 18+

"This isn't healthy." Y/n said as JJ handed her another whiskey, a smirk on her face as she downed it, JJ copying her as he pulled a face and poured them both a drink.

"We're pogues, we survive everything." Y/n laughed looking around at the party, everyone dancing and drunk whilst the pair sat off on a sun bed watching.

"Do you wanna go for a swim?" JJ nodded helping Y/n up, the pair both more drunk than they thought as their heads swam, stripping off as they ran down to the water laughing, JJ pulling Y/n in with him. The two laughing as they splashed at each other, the party background noise as they jumped into the waves and play fought, JJ picking Y/n up before dropping them both into the water, resurfacing as he held her close and pushed her hair out her face. Admiring her laugh, her smile, everything he could as he stopped laughing as just stared at her making Y/n stop as the pair stared.

"We should..." Y/n began, JJ nodding as he moved closer to her.

"Yeah?" JJ waited for her to speak, Y/n instead pulling him down and kissing him, moaning into his mouth as he picked her up, pressing her against him as he grabbed at the flesh of her butt.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" JJ panicked almost dropping Y/n as she jumped, letting go of him as the two fell into the sea, resurfacing as they saw John B, her brother storming towards JJ as he tried to get out the water and away from his best friend.

"Shit, JB it's not, fuck." JJ fell over as John B grabbed his leg, Y/n now fighting to get to them as Pope, Ki and Sarah watched, Y/n pushing over her brother as JJ hid his head.

"Jesus christ it was just a kiss! It's not like i sucked his dick fucking hell." Y/n shouted, pushing her brother over as he stood back up, his body shaking as he looked down at JJ and back up to Y/n as he pushed his hair back.

"Don't say that kinda shit! That's my best friend, you're my sister he knows you're off limits." Y/n's eyes widened before turning into slits as she pushed him again, John b pushing her back as they fought like children.

"I'm not your damn property, i can do whoever and whatever i want! You're macking a damn kook and you have a problem with me kissing him? He's the only one i trust on this damn island that isn't related to me." Pope tried not to be offended as Y/n quickly turned to him apologising as John B tackled her, the pair continuing their childish fight as everyone watched before JJ piped up trying to be helpful.

"Yeah and it's not my fault she's hot, i mean look at her dude you've been telling me off since we were 13- argh." John B tackled JJ, Y/n rolling in the sand as she squeezed her hand where her brother had given her a chinese burn, cursing about it not being fair as JJ and John B rolled around wrestling.

"We made a pact, no family macking! You told me you were over her!" Y/n just stood off to the side with a sigh as she watched, arms crossed and annoyed before she finally had enough.

"You also said kooks were off limits and you changed that rule. It was just a kiss, i didn't propose god damn it. Ow that's my eye." Y/n and Ki walked over, Y/n grabbing her brother's ear and Ki grabbed JJ's pulling them apart and pushing them to sit down.

"You can't put me as off limit, i'm my own person and if i wanna go out and kiss a kook, a touran or JJ i will!" JJ looked offended until he was mentioned, smirking at John B until Ki smacked his head, Y/n sighing as she dropped onto the sand and stared at the stars.

"Don't touch her JJ, i'm being serious." Y/n sitting up and smacking her brother on the head as she glared at him.

"If you don't shut the fuck up i'm gonna go do something you're gonna get actually mad at. John!" Y/n knew she was pushing him but JJ and her had been dancing around each other since they were kids and one harmless kiss wouldn't affect the group unless her brother was acting like a spoilt brat.

"Yeah what are ya gonna do? Fuck JJ?" Y/n went red, she'd only had sex a handful of times compared to what most of the island did, mainly because she liked JJ so much she didn't find anyone else as fun so dates didn't go much further than a second one since they weren't funny.

"Maybe i will!" Y/n shouted, slamming her hand into the sand as she spoke, storming over and grabbing JJ's hand who was too shocked to say anything as she pulled him up and ran towards the twinkie, the keys in the engine as she grabbed them and locked them both inside as John B began banging on the door.

"Don't you fucking dare JJ! Y/n get your ungrateful ass out here right now before i break this door...no Pope i'm not gonna break your damn van." Y/n pushed JJ to sit down as he tried whispering at her but she only put her hand over his mouth and grinned.

"Oh fuck, shit, fuck JJ...right there...just like that, oh fuck. JJ your TONGUE!" Y/n fake moaned, hearing the banging get louder as her brother shouted threats, the moans so clearly fake but JJ was blushing as Y/n held her hand over his mouth and faked the noises and faces stopping every few seconds to giggle.

"Don't take off the rings. Yes baby, where did you learn that? Give me that dick JJ." JJ started laughing as he held her hand over his mouth, the noises she made no longer even fake just shouting and loud panting as she grinned at him. John B soon giving up as he shouted.

"You're so gross! Stop making those god damn noises!" Y/n in turn making a loud moaning noise and shouting JJ's name as he moved and started rocking the van joining in.

"Damn Y/n you're soooo flexible! Oh fuck yeah! How did you get your leg up there!" Y/n holding a hand over her mouth as she quickly made more fake moans as the pair shook the van.

"JJ, wait, right there oh oh JJ!." JJ's eyes widened slightly at the last moan, the fake orgasm sounding a little too convincing compared to the others that had sounded so fake it was funny, that one, that one made him gulp and shake his head before moaning himself.

"Inside? You're sure? Damn gonna have some little JJ's running around." Y/n burst out laughing just as the door slammed open, the two of them stood with their arms on either side of the van red faced from laughing as John B and Pope stood in the doorway red faced from anger.

"Oh fuck." JJ laughed as he pushed past them, Y/n's arm in his hand as he pulled her out the van and began running away whilst they both laughed. Sarah grabbed John B as she laughed shaking her head at him, the four getting in the van as John B refused to sit in the back even though they hadn't done anything he didn't want to touch it.

JJ and Y/n didn't get back to the chateau until hours later, sneaking in through JJ's window just incase someone stuck around waiting for them, the pair tumbling in before laughing as they each put their hands over their mouth to keep quiet making them both laugh louder in their hands.

"Shuush." JJ moved to place his hand over her mouth leaning over her as he did, grabbing his weed box before leaning back and removing his hand. Noticing Y/n had gone quiet as she looked at him, her cheeks red and eyes blown before blinked and returned to normal sitting up, JJ pretending he hadn't seen it even though it was engrained in his memory.

Ki sat with Y/n as they talked about her plan for helping the environment, JJ and John B sat near them on the sofa as JJ smoked passing it to everyone, Pope doing some maths in the corner.

"We need to save the turtles, we have a beautiful island and everyone wants to destroy it." Ki said as she took a hit of the joint before passing it to Y/n.

"Burn your bras." JJ said with a laugh as John B and Pope laughed agreeing, Ki's eyes lighting up as she turned to Y/n, Sarah having not arrived yet couldn't be looped in.

"Lets do it!" Y/n looked at her with wide eyes before turning to JJ and sticking up her middle finger.

"Babes, i love you, you're great but we don't really wear bras anyway and the ones i have i'm not burning until someone has ripped them off me. Lets burn the boys underwear or something." JJ's eyes lit up only to be jabbed by John B who glared at him, JJ pretending like he was nodding along to whatever Ki was saying when i reality he wanted to know what bras she did have.

"Come on, atleast one bra! For me?" Y/n groaned, getting up off the floor and walking into her room, coming back a few minutes later with a red bra, chucking it at Ki before flopping next to her.

"How is burning that good for the environment? Also this just feels like i'm wasting a cute bra...on second thoughts give me it back i have a date tomorrow!" Y/n went to grab her bra, Ki throwing it to Pope who panicked and threw it to John B who cringed and chucked it to JJ. JJ smirked as he ran the lacy material between his fingers, looking up at Y/n as she held out her hand.

"This doesn't seem like the right size." JJ said in a teasing voice, pulling it out of her reach as Y/n went to grab her bra back.

"That's the whole point! Pushes the girls up now give it back." JJ's eyes dropped to her chest, the blue bikini underneath her white top also made her tits looks great in his eyes but he now wanted to see what they looked like squeezed by the bra. His focus gone Y/n grabbed the bra and cheered as she held it against her chest pretending to push her boobs up as she winked at JJ.

"Y/n!" John B shouted as he pushed JJ back making him fall off the sofa, Y/n rushing to look over, her bra falling next to JJ as he grabbed it with a grin shoving it in his shorts before running off. Y/n huffing as she glared at his figure, getting ready to chase after his when John B grabbed her and pushed her onto the sofa, throwing his legs over her and lounging.

"Stop flirting with hiiim!" John B sung as he looked at his sister, giving her a serious look as he took a gulp of his beer, JJ coming in a few minutes later shirtless with Y/n's bra on. Y/n's jaw dropping as she shoved John's legs off her and got up, JJ fighting her off before throwing her over his shoulder with a laugh. John B glaring at JJ as he held onto Y/n's upper thighs, her bikini barely covering her as Y/n laughed and pinged the bra on his back making him yelp out.

"Hey! Don't touch my bra." Y/n gasped and hit his back as everyone watched JJ's hands, Pope and John B sharing a look at how JJ's hands gripped onto Y/n's inner thighs, Ki laughing at the boys. JJ spinning Y/n round before dramatically dropping her onto the sofa where he then flopped next to her as they kept laughing. Sarah walking through the door a few minutes later and raising an eyebrow at the pair on the sofa before John B was up and kissing her as she waved at everyone and followed him to his bedroom. Ki and Y/n going out the back to talk about Ki's project as Pope moved to sit next to JJ.

"You're going to make him have a heart attack. You two are becoming more and more like a couple everyday." Pope said as he looked at JJ, the blonde pushing back his hair with a grin as he looked towards the door where Y/n had left.

"Yeah well, i've liked her since we were 13 and then we kissed and since then she's been like a drug to me. I just can't get her out my head man." Pope nodded thinking about Ki, looking where JJ watched the girls put the back door, both smiling to themselves before looking towards each other.

"He'll kill you though, like seriously i thought he was going to drown you in the sea when he caught you kissing her." JJ laughed as he pushed back his hair, his hand coming to the bra as he pulled it off, the band stretched and almost broken from where he'd forced it on but he didn't care. As long as someone couldn't see her in it he didn't care.

"Yeah...yeah i know." JJ said as he chucked the bra onto the table, trying not to think about her being a on date tomorrow, he didn't know why she'd said yes but he was determined to ruin it. JJ and Pope soon got up moving to the back where Y/n and Ki sat, Y/n now watching one of her bras burn with a pout as Ki chucked her current bra on the burning pile.

"Did we miss sexy bra time?" JJ said as he sat next to Y/n who continued to pout at the fire, glaring at JJ before looking back at the fire.

"I've now lost two of my bras today because of you Mr Maybank, just you wait until i burn all your underwear." JJ laughed looking at the burning bra, Ki and Pope talking quietly the other side.

"You can have them, i prefer commando anyway, lets the breeze in." Y/n scrunched up her face and pushed JJ.

"You're gross." JJ grinning as he leaned as close as possible, their noses touching, watching Y/n blush and her eyes go wide before dropping his gaze to her lips.

"You love it." JJ whispered, flicking his eyes back to hers before dropping them to her lips once more, licking his as he moved to kiss her. His hand coming up to hold her cheek as hers rest on his thighs, almost about to touch her lips when Pope threw an empty can at JJ.

"Dude! Do you have a death wish?" JJ stared at Y/n for a moment before giving her a grin and turning to Pope, winking quickly and kissing Y/n. Almost knocking her back at the intensity as she tried to hold onto his arms, his whole body pressing against her before he pulled away and gave her a quick kiss on the lips.

"Kinda." JJ replied to Pope as he turned back to Y/n as she stared at him, her lips pink to match her cheeks, his hand rubbing along her cheek as he admired her.

"Now you're all in on the dirty secret so if you tell JB then he'll be mad you didn't tell him before or stop me." JJ gave them a cheeky grin as he turned to Y/n and pulled her into another kiss, Ki and Pope looking at each other.

"Did he seriously just make us accomplices in him macking Y/n?" Ki said as Pop sighed and dropped back onto the ground shaking his head, Ki joining him with a grimace seeing JJ pull Y/n into his lap. Pope announcing he was taking Ki home, which JJ gave them a quick thumbs up as he pulled Y/n back to him when she tried to get up and say goodbye, her laughter echoing as he ran his hands through her hair and held onto her head. Looking into her eyes with a grin, her lips red from his kisses and he wanted so badly to mark up her neck for everyone to see.

"Don't go on that date tomorrow." JJ whispered, one of his hands moving to her waist so he could drag her closer, grinding her lightly against him as she bit her lip.

"Is someone jealous?" Y/n teased, running her hands along his arms until they looped around his neck, tilting her head with a mischievous grin. JJ grinning as he moved and placed a kiss on her neck, lightly biting leaving a small red mark which would clear by the morning.

"Maybe, you could always go on a date with me instead, show off those bras." Y/n giggled, her head tilting to the side as JJ rocked her against him, kissing along her neck until he lightly bit down making her moan, nails digging into his arms.

"JJ, he'll see them and then you'll get beat up." JJ shook his head against her neck, kissing back up to her lips as he claimed them once more, his grip on her waist and head tightening as he turned them over, laying ontop of her. His hand moving from her waist to her upper thigh, pulling her legs upwards around his waist, continuing to kiss her neck and chest, dragging off her top so he could gain more access. Y/n whining as he ground into her, her mind focused on him as he supported himself on one arm and began palming at her chest. Her bikini shifting with each grab until he could leave a dark hickey just above her nipple, hidden by the bikini when he pulled it back into place with a smirk, her lip stuck between her teeth as she tried to hide her moans.

"JJ, that's not fair." Y/n tried to sound serious but her words were breathless as he ran his thumb over her nipple, staring at her face as he did.

"You said he'll see, i'm pretty sure i'll be the only one able to see those. Now be a good girl and try to stay quiet for me." Y/n nodding as he kissed down her body, looking up at her every now and then as she had a hand over her mouth to stop the whimpers. His hands ghosting over her bikini bottoms before grasping her thighs, pushing them further apart as his teeth grazed along her hip, pinging the string of her bikini making her gasp and her legs try to close. Pushed back apart with a small tut, a bite to her hip making her moan into her hand, hips bucking against him and back arching as his hands ran up and down her inner thigh slowly getting closer to her bikini.

"JJ please." Y/n whispered, looking down at him as he placed a kiss to her pussy over the bikini, licking a stripe over the fabric to tease her as she dropped her head, one hand over her mouth and the other finding his hair. JJ untying the sides as he kissed her hips, pulling the bikini away from her body as he sucked a dark hickey where her thigh met her hips which would just be coveted by her bikini. Y/n's nails scraping along his skull as she wiggled her hips, his hand coming to hold her down as he grinned against her thigh, lightly biting as he moved and licked a stripe along her soaked folds making her moan against her hand. Looking up at her as her chest moved up and down with each breath, his tongue finding her clit as he watched her, entranced as he flicked his tongue, her back arching and pushing her hips into his hand.

"Gonna look so pretty all fucked out from my tongue." JJ spoke before flicking his tongue again, quicker this time as Y/n whined into her hand trying not to moan as he moved his hand along her thigh to run through her folds, his eyes dropped to his fingers mesmerised as he pushed the tip of two of his fingers in and out of her, barely enough for her to feel but enough for her to want more. Y/n trying to grind against his fingers as she tugged on his hair, JJ looking up as she gave him pleading eyes, a grin taking over his face as he moved his hand from her waist to grab at her chest then pushed her back. Sitting up over her body as he pushed his fingers into her, pulling her hand from her mouth as he kissed her swallowing the loud moan she let out as he set the pace pulling back to watch her before dropping back to his knees between her legs. His hand moving as his tongue met her clit, her hand clamping back over her mouth as she let out a sob at the pleasure, his tongue flicking back and forth in time with his fingers as he held her down, her legs trying to close around his head as she felt the pressure build up. Her other hand in his hair tugging him closer as she felt tears in her eyes, his hand holding her down in a bruising hold as she tried to move away. His lips encompassing her clit as he sucked, her head hitting the ground hard as she arched her back and moaned his name, cursing against her hand as she tried to push his head away, legs shaking.

"You can do it baby, soak my fingers and tongue. Give it to me." JJ said, moaning as he kept going, feeling her clench around his fingers and body squirming against his tongue as he thrust harder into her, curling his fingers as she moaned loudly and gripped his hair. Smirking against her clit as he knew he'd found the perfect spot, continuing as he sucked on her clit until Y/n let out a choked sob and came. Her whole body squirming as she tugged on his hair, her thighs tightening as he pressed into her slowing his fingers but flicking his tongue back and forth until she whimpered.

"Can't, can't, please JJ." JJ finally pulled away, licking his fingers as he looked down at her, kissing her once and dropping back as he licked a stripe along her cum soaked pussy, Y/n whining his name as she tried to push him away too overstimulated to be touched. JJ laughing as he sat up, her arms coming around his neck as she pulled him into a kiss, tasting herself on his tongue making her moan. Y/n reaching for him shorts before his hands grabbed them, JJ shaking his head.

"Not today, i think i'll bust before you even touch me if we do that today. You looked so hot i almost came in my shorts just now." Y/n's eyes widened as she nodded, licking her lips, JJ grinning before kissing her again. Pulling back and grabbing her bikini, helping her into it as he looked over his work, hickeys just hidden but little finger bruises starting to appear on her thighs and hips which he didn't care about. They surfed everyday, bruises wouldn't spark any interest, helping Y/n to stand as she stumbled feeling her cum soak her bikini as she looked at JJ.

"Good job staying quiet." Y/n gave him a grin, hitting his chest before he helped her inside, wanting to throw her over his shoulder but he didn't think he'd be able to stop himself from pushing her bikini to the side and finger fucking her whilst she held onto his back unable to stop him. The two climbed into her bed, JJ pulling her into his chest and kissing her head, her arms wrapped tightly around him.

"Thank you." Y/n mumbled as she drifted off to sleep, JJ smiling as he closed his eyes.

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whitemancumslut · 2 years

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WARNINGS! Mean!Dom!Harry, Petnames (Doll, Whore, Slut, Puppy etc…), Sub!Reader, Reader has a thigh tattoo, Not actual smut

"i'm in here!" You called out.

"It's just me, love," You heard the lovely deep accented voice behind the door and a smile grew on your face when you swung it open.

Seeing Harry leaned up against the exterior with the naughtiest smirk known to man.

"Well, what are you wearing, my sweet puppy?" Just right when he said, "Puppy," your stomach started doing backflips. You couldn't explain it but the rasp and pur in his voice always made your pussy ache. He grinned devilishly before expectedly pushing himself against you and closing the bathroom door.

"Harry, he's here," You mumbled as you continued to press a long awaited kiss on to his lips.

"No he's not." He chuckled against your lips. " sent his ass outta here," He grinned and chuckled deeply, once again. "Along with his bitch, Chris."

"No," You mumbled once again as he kissed you. Trying not to laugh at his name calling, you pulled away and spoke again, "I just checked his location. He's pulling up to the house right now." Harry cursed out loud.

"Well, shit. Them little bitches didn't waste a second, huh?"

You mirrored his grin pressing your lips against his letting him tilt you side to side.

Unable to put on a worried act you smiled into the kiss. "Looking really good tonight," You told him sweetly. He had a white dress shirt on, slightly unbuttoned at the top revealing his tatted chest. His sleeves rolled up and long hair to the side like he was about to propose a drug deal.

"I look pretty good? Oh sweetheart, you know what you are doing." He roared lowly. "Let's not dance round it," He said tilting his head to tease you.

"Walking in with Jay all over you tonight, hmm? Having him press himself against you. Is that what you like?" His eyes grew darker as he didn't even care to get an answer out of you. You whimpered when he roughly manhandled you and turned you to face the mirror.

You felt so small in front of him. Especially looking at him through the reflection. He wasn't trying to make eye contact with you, his eyes were trained on your body. He pressed his hips against your back and put his large palm on your tummy. Pushing you against him, wanting you as close as possible.

He rested his chin on your shoulder, slightly hurt your muscle but you were too interested in whatever he was finna do to care. He kept his chin in place and looked up through his long lengthen lashes to you in the mirror.

Softly sniffing your scent of A Thousand Wishes, as you do him. His eyes were piercing into yours making you wanna bust right there if you could.

"Ye' see... These pretty things," He dragged his fingertip around, tracing the cup of your large breast. His fingertips lighting you up like a million suns. "Mine," He claimed. You slumped up against his body allowing him to claim you once again. If Harry felt he hadn't seen you in so long (so long equalling two days or longer), and as usual, a cloud of jealousy would float over his head, he'll feel the need to repeat and reclaim what's his. You did not mind a little reminder every now and then, even if you didn't need it.

"Understand that, Love?" His green orbs inky and becoming almost haunting as he stared you up and down through the mirror. His accent and tone of voice sending butterflies in your tummy whilst still being mesmerized by the large tatted hands roaming your body, didnt even noticed when they flattened against the both of your boobs and his fingers clenched as he groped you harshly.

"Argh!" A sharp gasp left your mouth, dramatically leaning back in his arms, your head falling on his shoulder. He released his grip pinching your clothed nipples letting his hands fall down to your stomach. Harry placed his chin on your temple, allowing some force onto you, he pushed your head back so you can face the mirror with your obedience under his touch.

"I said," He tightened his force on your stomach by pushing down. Your insides turning like machinery and eyes squeezing shut before looking back at him through the reflection. "Do you understand?"

"Mhm, mhm, mhm.," You hummed, still caught in the moment, swarming like someone under arrest. You were gone. It's like Harry was a drug and you were feigning for him. It was an indescribable feeling, words couldn't explain the hold he had on you. All it took was two minutes to get you to melt.

"Words.

"Y-yes I understand. Yes, all yours."

"These.," His hands moved down to your thick thighs. Harry loved your thighs. He loved the tattoo you had going down your thigh from your hip, seeing it made him jump.

He roughly pinched your thigh meat tugging at the permanent ink on your skin. You scrunched your face up to the stinging pain and your eyes flicked down to your thighs in the mirror.

You winced to the small sting of pain he gave you when he slapped your skin. Right on the tattoo, he lightly scratched like a cat.

"They are practically on display for everyone to see. Don't you think, Lovey?" Ducking his head down to your ear lobe to place a soft kiss against your bone. Soon taking your ear lobe between his teeth and tugging lightly.

"Y-yeah."

He tuts pulling away. "I just don't understand why you'd put what's mine out on display for everyone to see," He teased.

You groaned, eager for him to touch you more and continue reclaiming what's his.

"O-o-oh!" He chuckle deeply pushing you away but his hands still on your waist. "Dont even get me started on this ass of yours." He quickly spun you around so you were facing him. But his eyes were on your back's reflection. Sliding his large hands under the skirt of your dress, letting them land on your ass cheeks, feeling your bare ass. Lifting the smirk up so he can see all of it.

When you turn your head to see what he was doing, you see he pulled up your skirt to see your ass. You blinked and he pulled his hand back slapped it against your ass. "Argh, Harry!" You screeched out. Squeezing your ass meat not letting the sting linger enough, making his mark. Harry shook the meat in his hand, digging his nails into you. You scrunched your face up enjoying the pain and the sensation he was giving you.

"Shush, shush," He told you quietly.

He brought his mouth down to your ear, still holding on to your skin on your bum but lighter, "Is there a good explanation for why your dressed like such a slut tonight, huh?Wanted everyone eye-fucking you tonight, huh?" His was still low and raspy making your mind go completely foggy. “Is that what it is? You being an attention whore?”

He pulled back to look you in the eye to see he had you wrapped around his finger. Your eyes were low, mouth agape like you wanted to say something. You looked like you were high up in the clouds. "Puppyyy," His voice dropped at least five notches with a slight huskiness to it.

You could feel your pussy clench around nothing, debating to lookup at at him or not.

Your still recovering from the harsh slap to your skin, slumped with his palms keeping you steady resting on your waist. He looked down at you like his eyes awaiting your answering but also filled with dominance and forcing you to opening your mouth and spit out the words he's wanting to hear.

He could see your lust filled eyes when you decided to make eye contact. He smirked knowing that you were staggering under his touch, his words making your insides move around like a game of checkers.

His head came down to yours, nudging you aside carefully placing his lips upon your neck.

"What's the reason, baby?" He cooed at you.

You whined to him, pressing your nails into his broad shoulders. "| wanna know what or who... got you dressing this way." Harry knew the answer. He knew she dressed like this just for him. He knew there was no way in hell, she dressed like this because of Jay.

Jay. The man who was probably walking around for both Harry and his girlfriend. But the thought of you two together in the bathroom didn't even cross his mind.

It took you a while but you brought your chest up, your breast slightly pushing against his chest, giving him a breathy and whiny response, "It's you, H. I dressed like a slut for you," You moaned out. "All for you."

Harry grinned against your neck making you whimper. "Please," You breathed out.

Harry pulled away realizing that she was in deep into the moment and her boyfriend had to be back by now, wondering where she was.

Not that Harry cared. Harry would literally fuck her with her boyfriend in the room next to them. But he wanted to make her wait.

"Alright, Pup. Come on," He released the hold on your waist and cupped your face with both of his hands. Your cheeks were pushed up as he tried to get you straight. Your pupils dilated and filled with desperation and lust, he sighed.

"You're going to get yourself together, come out a couple of minutes after me, greet your prick of a boyfriend, and I'll see you back at your place," He planned out the night in front of you but you were so dizzy and horny it was all muffled.

"You can't fuck me here, right now?" You whined, ignoring his orders, gripping onto his white dress shirt and pulling him towards you.

Harry kept his composure trying not to just bend you over here and forget his plan, he then tsk'd at you. "No, and you wanna know why the answers no, darling?"

"Is it because Jay is right outside? You're scared he'll-" You barked and Harry's face filled with disbelief of your remark and he immediately got the wave of jealousy mixed with anger.

"No," He immediately shut you up gripping your wrist. "This has nothing to do with Jay." He barked back. "It's because you decided to show up and dress like a slut to get me all riled up. Teasing me all night- You think I give a shit if Jay hears, sees, knows I'm fucking you? I think he’ll love the fact his precious, sweet Y/n is acting and dressing like a whore for me?” Your thighs were aching, wanting them to be on the sides of his hips while he fucked you on the sink until you were seeing stars. But your imagination stopped when Harry continued.

"Shit! Let the whole house know! I couldn't give a shit. But now, I have to punish you. Can't properly do that when in a tight space like this can we, Doll?"

You whimpered and shook your head.

"This," He said, tugging at your dress, "Should be off by the time you step foot in that house. Understood?"

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twisted-lover-boys · 1 year

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Possessed!!! Pt. 1

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Characters: Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, Jade

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Synopsis: Who would’ve thought you’d end up splitting from your group on accident in the spectral realm? Well, it seems someone else found you and they don’t seem friendly…

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“Okay! Your goal is to find the students of NRC, find the culprit of this scandal, and end this Halloween night!”

“Yes headmaster!”

Just as everyone was about to enter the blackened dark mirror, Sam spoke up. “Remember little imps! Those pendants are a form of protection and communication so take care of them!”

“We will!” You called out and followed everyone else as they walked into the mirror. You had no idea what was waiting on the other side but if it meant getting your friends and boyfriend back, you’d do anything.

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Honestly you could probably consider this my first long fic because of how much effort I put into this but I’m still proud of these…but man this is LONG!! Also hope you like the event banners I made! I really like them!

Also, I changed the story a bit (especially Ace’s portion). I really liked the general story but I’m still salty about the ending—little OOC but who doesn’t love some OOC fluff?

Implied male reader but no pronouns were used. Also reader knows magic!

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This was not what you wanted. You didn’t mean to leave Leona and Floyd but you were too worried about Ace getting taken by some ghost that you didn’t really think twice about it.

The long and swirling staircases felt intimidating especially since the clicking of your costume shoes felt louder than they should be.

As you walked, you felt as if you weren’t alone and you were proven right when you heard heel clicks along with your own accompanied by someone on top of the stairs. “Who’s there?” You asked which, if you’ve seen any horror movie ever, was stupid.

“Well well well, you actually followed! Who knew that humans could be so stupid!” You looked up at the voice and saw…

“Ace?”

He didn’t say anything as he slowly walked down the stairs with an arrogant pep in his step. He stopped only a few feet in front of you, a smirk on his face and pale fogged eyes instead of his cherry red ones.

“Since you followed me all the way here, I’d like to propose a game. How about a duel? If I win, you come with me. If you win, I’ll let this body go.

Now you were more confused. “Ace what are you talking about? You’re acting weird…” He only laughed and looked at you again. A chill ran down your spine.

“A bet is a bet darling. Now, enguard!”

He rose his costume shovel above his head and started gathering magic at the blade head of it before throwing it at you. You managed to dodge just in time and pulled out your own costume weapon.

You had no choice but to defend yourself.

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You have no idea how long the battle between you and Ace lasted but it was long enough for you both to start getting tired. You were covered in scrapes and bruises from the fight but you persevered despite the painful stinging of your body.

You remembered what Sam said: the pedants were a form of protection. You gripped the pendant tightly in your hand and started charging at him.

He threw another blast of magic at you as you dodged and finally got close enough to shove the pendant against his chest, effectively pushing him back with a white blast.

“Argh! You’re a feisty one aren’t you? Well, I’m a ghost of my word…”

With that, a white mass left Ace as he fell unconscious and collapsed. Luckily you were able to catch him in your arms and sit him upright in your lap. It wasn’t long before he woke up again and saw his mischievous cherry red eyes.

“Ugh…hm? Oh, hey baby…where are we?” You only laughed and hugged him tightly. “Ow! Hey hey why the sudden hug? Did you miss me that much?” He teased but he was quick to hug you back. You filched at the pressure and Ace was quick to pull back to look at you. “…You’re covered in bruises…what happened?” You explained as much as you could as Ace held you gently before hugging you close to him.

“I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to be.”

“But I hurt you…!”

“No you didn’t. It wasn’t you.”

Before he could argue more, a voice pierced through the silence. “Heeey! Crabby! Guppy!” You both turned and saw Floyd and Leona running towards you. You looked at each other before silently deciding to talk later. Right now, you had a job to do.

…

That doesn’t mean Ace didn’t dote on you the rest of the trip. He made sure you were alright and made sure you stayed out of trouble with other ghosts even if he himself didn’t.

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You were starting to get tired of the spectral realm. Constantly fighting off ghosts for mirror fragments and having no sense of direction genuinely made you tired.

You weren’t really paying attention to what Rook, Trey, or Sebek were saying but you immediately perked up when you heard a very familiar voice. One you love to bits.

You ran off from the others and practically tumbled down the stairs to reach him, ignoring their cries for you to slow down or stop. You couldn’t, especially when you were so close to him.

You finally got to the bottom of the stairs and saw Deuce who was sitting on his knees while crying. You slowly walked over to him and knelt down in front of him, gently taking his hands in yours.

“Deuce?”

He only cried harder before launching himself at you, his arms around your neck while yours went around his waist. You knew Deuce wasn’t much of a crybaby so something was wrong.

You pulled back to look at his face and held his face in your hands. His eyes were a clouded, dead blue, a stark contrast from his blue eyes you loved. At this point, the others caught up to you and could feel your unease and confusion.

“I fell and got a boo-boo. Can you kiss it better?” Deuce whined like a child as he pointed to his nose. Just as you were about to, Sebek loudly spoke up which caused Deuce to cry out.

You tried your best to calm him down but Rook and Trey didn’t make anything better at they talked about the handkerchief at the graveyard.

“A handkerchief?! You were going to kidnap me weren’t you!! MAMAAAA!! I’M SCARED!”

Deuce started crawling back and suddenly stood up and started running from you. You mentally cursed as you quickly got up to give chase, the others close behind you.

You couldn’t really do much but try and use magic to slow him down. As you pulled out your costume weapon, you aimed harmless spells at his feet to slow him down.

You couldn’t lose him. Not after getting this close.

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You thanked the Seven for Sebek’s speed and stamina especially with how tired you had gotten. He managed to grab Deuce to prevent him from running any further.

You remembered what Sam said about the mirror pendants he gave everyone: how it was used for protection. You took the pendant from around your neck and gently placed it on Deuce’s chest. A white glow came from the pendant before Deuce started crying again.

“Living people are way more scarier than ghosts! I’m going back to Mama!”

With that, a white mass left his body before going limp in Sebek’s arms. You took Deuce from his arms and held him while slowly sinking to the floor. It didn’t take long for you to see his deep blue eyes again.

“Mmgh…love? What’s up?” You laughed and hugged him tightly. “Nothing…I’m just glad you’re okay.” You replied. Deuce didn’t say anything as he hugged you back just as tightly. He finally seemed to notice all the tears and snot he accumulated as you all tried to explain as best as you could.

“So a bunch of students got abducted, I got possessed, and I was crying for my mom?! I don’t remember any of that!” Deuce exclaimed. “It was quite an unflattering sight, and yet we witnessed it all the same. ‘Waaah! Help me Mama!’” Sebek laughed out. Deuce scowled. “Are you making fun of me?!” You gently held his hand to calm him down while Trey told Sebek to cut it out.

“Ugh, I feel so humiliated. So those ghosts think they can pull one over me huh? Well, I’ll teach ‘em all! I’M CRASHING THAT HALLOWEEN PARTY!!” You could only laugh at his outburst. Now that you had your boyfriend back, you weren’t planning on losing him again.

…

Deuce also didn’t intend to leave you again as he always stayed close to you and even had dragged you to interesting spots for ghost fights so that you wouldn’t lose each other again, no matter how strong they looked.

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The spectral realm was so troublesome as were the ghosts that never left you alone. You managed to get some peace from them but the spiraling stairways made you want to throw up.

You didn’t really pay attention which way you were walking as you just followed Jamil and Silver, not saying anything. You suddenly heard creaking steps and stopped. The others seemed to notice as they both turned back and asked what was wrong. You didn’t say anything as you stared at the one person you were hoping to find.

“Jack!”

He didn’t say anything. All he did was slightly turn your way before looking away again. You ran up to the beastman and encased him in a hug. “Oh Great Seven I was so worried! Are you injured?” You couldn’t say anything else as he suddenly ripped away from your grasp and pushed you over. Jamil and Silver immediately rushed over.

“Don’t you dare befoul me with your horrid scent! If you must touch me, do so after a through cleaning!” You stared up at him in disbelief and despair. Jack would never say things like this to you, would he? “Apologize for tainting your superior! Get on your knees and know your place!”

“Jack what are you doing?! There’s a time and a place for a bit and this is neither!” Jamil exclaimed. You were still upset and confused of the fact that Jack would say something like that, tears threatening to leave your eyes.

Jamil tugged on his coat and pulled him closer. You looked up at him and although your eyes were clouded with tears, you saw that his usual yellow eyes that you loved so much were now a foggy and dull blue.

“EEEP! You dare tug on my arm?! What kind of ruffian uses brute force for compliance?! You’re just after my money aren’t you?!” Jack made all these accusations as he backed away from the three of you.

“Begone! The lot of you!”

Jack yelled as he started swinging at Silver. Jamil backed from a punch with you leaned over his shoulder before speaking to you. “There’s no time to feel sad. The sooner we beat him, the sooner we can get Jack back, got it?” He said to you. You nodded meekly before pulling out your costume weapon. “Okay.”

Whatever was going on with him, you were going to help him.

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Silver and Jamil threw a few magic spells towards Jack as he repelled them with his costume sword. Jamil threw an attack that managed to get some dirt on him.

“WAHH! You got dirt on my beautiful face!” While he was distracted, you raced towards him with the pendant in hand before shoving it against his chest in a punch, a white glow pushing him back.

“Aieeee! There’s no chance at competing with such brutality!” Jack howled out before a white form left his body and he fell slump to his knees with you rushing to prevent him from falling on his face. You weren’t listening to Jamil or Silver, you were more focused on Jack. It didn’t take long for you to finally see his yellow eyes again.

“Huh? Hun? What are you doing here? And where is here anyways?” You didn’t say anything as you hugged him tightly. Jack was confused but wasted no time in hugging you back. When you pulled away from each other, he noticed the tear stains on your cheeks and the fresh ones spilling from your eyes and panicked. “Why are you crying?” He asked worriedly.

Jamil and Silver, sensing your emotional state, explained for you. “I can’t believe that things had gotten so bad at school and that I was acting all fussy…and I started WAILING?! I would never do that!” Jack exclaimed. “Well you did. Silver witnessed it to so you’re going to have to own up to it.” You weren’t really paying attention to the conversation as you fiddled with Jack’s rings on one of his hands while his other was wrapped tightly around your shoulder.

Jack pulled his hand away from yours and placed it softly on your cheek. “I…I’m so sorry…for what you saw…for what I said to you.” He said as he placed his forehead against yours. You placed your hand in his cheek. “It’s okay—“ “No it’s not. I hurt you…”

Jamil sighed to get your attention. “There’s no time for moping. We have to move.” Silver joined in. “There’s no knowing what we’ll encounter but I feel more confident with you at our side. Will you join us, Jack?” Jack stood up with you, still in his arms.

“Oh, you don’t need to ask me twice! I won’t be satisfied ‘til I get back at whoever pulled this stunt!” Jack turned his head up and shouted. “Just you wait ghosts! I’m coming for you!” You laughed at his enthusiasm. Now this was your Jack and you were happy to have him back.

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Jack was also happy that he finally got to see you again and he made sure you knew how happy and sorry he was. He constantly told you how much he loves and missed you and kept you close to him no matter what came your way.

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You groaned in annoyance at the spiraling staircases laid before you. You were getting sick and tired of all the twists and turns you had to take and you felt like you weren’t really going anywhere.

As soon as Leona said to stay on high alert, a very familiar voice called out to you all. It just so happened to be a voice you missed so dearly.

“Took you boys long enough!” You all looked up at the top of the staircase. “I was ever so lonely. You know what I do to meanies like you? I give them the finger-wagging of a lifetime!” Although the voice was familiar, the tone of it sounded…off. There was no way he’d ever be caught dead talking like that.

“Epel?”

“BRRT!! Nopesies, a wrong guess! You’re talking to Lollipop the Candy Fairy from the Land of Sugar!” You didn’t know whether to cringe or laugh but you knew immediately that this wasn’t Epel. The more you looked at him, the more you noticed how dead his eyes looked. They weren’t the usual bright blue ones you loved.

“I think I know what’s going on. He got possessed like Crabby did.” Floyd guessed. “You’re probably right. Epel wouldn’t be caught dead saying these things.” You responded.

“Goodness! All your staring is making me blush! Do you think I’m that cute? Awww, thanks! MWAH!” Epel blew a fake kiss your way to which you cringed at. You didn’t know what to do. You watched as Epel suddenly went to Leona and booped his nose, which caused Leona to push Epel off. Oh no.

“That’s not very nice! If you’re going to be a Mr. Grouchy-Pants, then I’ll have to punish you!”

With that, Epel got into a cutesy pose which you could only assume was his ‘fighting stance’. There was only one thing you could do and that was fight him before he embarrassed himself more.

You were going to get him back, if it’s the last thing you’ll do.

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You weren’t fighting for long as the only thing he did was use his costume umbrella to throw small and weak attacks while posing weirdly.

The others managed to distract his attacks while you ran up to him, shoving the pendant onto his chest which caused a bright light to push him back.

“Aww, I’ve been beaten. But I won’t go out crying! I’ll see you all again sometime! Ta ta for now!” Epel did one last cute pose before a white form left his body and he fell faint. You managed to catch him in your arms before sliding down to the floor, sitting him upright in your arms. It didn’t take long for Epel to show his normal blue eyes you grew to love.

“…Huh? Darlin’? What happened to me? Why are y’all eyeballin’ me like I’m some spoiled apple?” You couldn’t do anything but laugh and hug him tightly. “I’ve got some bad news for you Epel.” You tried your best to explain while the others, specifically Leona and Floyd, teased him endlessly.

“Aaaaugh…say it ain’t so! I got possessed by a ghost an’ made a complete fool in front of myself? In front on y’all?!” You patted his back in comfort while he groaned into your shoulder. You weren’t really paying attention to the conversation, all you knew was that the others were getting on his nerves.

Suddenly, Epel started to stand up, effectively dragging you up with him in the process. “Grrr…I ain’t lettin’ these ghosts off the hook. I’m gonna bust ‘‘em up real good! Teach ‘em never to do that again!” You laughed softly as Epel’s enthusiasm while his accent slipped out. You were just happy to have your boyfriend back.

…

Of course, Epel was happy to be back with you but was still mortified of what you saw when he was possessed. Alongside trying to regain any manliness he had left, he was constantly seeking for your affection, as were you.

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As you ran to the door for shelter from the oncoming ghosts, you had to hold back a groan as you saw the spiraling stairways before you. You were starting to get sick of the spectral realm…!

You weren’t focused on Riddle and Ruggie arguing, rather the long and striding footsteps you heard above you. The others didn’t seem to notice yet, not even Ortho until a voice rang out.

“Ooh, what have we here?” The voice sounded familiar but the tone it spoke in scared you. Ortho pointed to the top of the staircase, your eyes following to look up and see…

“Jade?”

“Ahaha. ‘Sup guys? What’cha doin’ all the way out here?” He asked. His words were slurred, scarily like Floyd’s usual tone. This didn’t feel like Jade yet you knew it was him. There was no mistaking it. While the others argued if it was truly Jade, you tried talking to him.

“Jade, what are you doing? This isn’t like you. Why are you acting like Floyd?” You tried to negotiate with him but he only stared at you and the more he stared, the more you saw that his heterochromic eyes were nothing more than a dead and dull blue. “I know it’s you Jade. There’s no point in acting like this.” You said again. This time, you got a response.

“Aha…Ahaha…..AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! What’s it matter who I act like? Seems to me like you should start worrying a lil’ more about yourself!”

He suddenly threw a magic blast at you, using his costume bandages as a catalyst. You didn’t move but, thankfully, Ruggie was there to pull you back. “He’s attacking!” He shouted to the others as they countered back.

“Come at me, small fry! And hey…make it fun for me, will ya? Ahaha!” He shouted before going on to the attack against Riddle and Ortho. Before you could join the fray, Ruggie tugged on your shoulder. “Remember, it may look like him but that’s not Jade so don’t let your guard down until we beat him, got it?” You nodded in response. “Got it!” before running in with the others.

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You don’t know how long you’ve been fighting, but it was long enough for you and the rest of your party to get bruised and scraped, Jade included. None of you really had a game plan, just try and subdue him. It never really went anywhere…

Then you remembered the pendants Sam gave each of you. He said that they were a form of protection. You were surprised no one in your party remembered, let alone Riddle and Ortho. You shouted at them to distract him so that you could get close.

They started throwing spells to occupy his attention while you rushed in to get close. A few spells were thrown your way but you were able to dodge them easily. When you got close, you pushed the pendant onto his chest, which caused a white glow to harshly push him back. He was distracted long enough for Riddle to conjure up a rope a tie him up.

“Aww man, I totally lost. You guys got moves.” Jade teased while you helped Riddle tighten the rope. “Tighten the rope! We can’t risk another outburst.” Riddle said as you both pulled hard in opposite directions. “Nah, I ain’t gonna bother. It was fun while it lasted…” Jade said before a white form left his body, which caused his body to slump.

You immediately forgot about the rope in favor of Jade. You kept him upright, keeping his head on your shoulder while the others panicked on what to do. It didn’t take long for you to see his normal golden mismatched eyes again.

“Ah…my pearl. I see that Ruggie, Riddle, and Ortho are with you as well. What brings you all together?” You didn’t say anything as you hugged him. He would’ve hugged you back but his arms were tied up at the moment so he resorted to just nuzzling you. You really didn’t pay attention to the side conversation he was having with Riddle until he spoke to you again.

“You’re covered in bruises and scrapes. I’m also picking up the distinct smell of soot on my person. May I ask what happened and why I can’t seem to move?” He asked you. While you filled him in on what happened, Riddle untied him as Jade’s hands slowly wrapped around your waist and lower back, pulling you closer to him.

“Now I understand. My goodness, I’ve caused you all quite a bit of trouble.” As Jade said that, he placed a gentle kiss on your lips making your heart flip. “It seems I demonstrated some rather unbecoming behavior during the blank in my memory. I’m sorry, my pearl.” He continued placing gentle kisses on your face until you were practically giggling from the smothering affection, only stopping to stand up with you still in his arms to talk to the rest of your party.

You weren’t really paying attention to the conversation everyone was having, too focused on Jade and the bout of affection he bombarded you with not too long ago. You were snapped back to reality when Jade took your hand in his. “I’m terribly concerned about the others. We should move on.” He said. “…Are you REALLY concerned?” Ruggie asked suspiciously. “Of course I am! The idea of this being amusing never even crossed my mind.” Jade said while smiling but you knew he was genuine.

His smile immediately turned sinister. “And, if I might add—I must demand payback from the ghost who so brazenly possessed me. With interest.” You smiled, happy knowing that you had your Jade back, your boyfriend back. You weren’t planning on loosing sight of him again.

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While Jade did keep his word on payback to the ghosts, he of course couldn’t forget about you. You always stood close to him no matter the circumstance and he insisted that when you get back, he tends to your wounds and treats you in Mostro Lounge. Of course, only in a fair exchange. *cough* affection *cough*

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Spiders

• for @romionemicrofic prompt: Beginnings | words: 623 | Rated: G

Ron had an awful day. The worst. One of those days that make him question every decision and road he took to get to this point in his life. Two young siblings died in crossfire in battle after an (allegedly) routine stakeout. Moreover, Harry was hurt, Robards scold them for impulsiveness and threatened to separate their partnership, and he hasn't eaten all day. He is a mess, tired, aching and wants to cry.

He enters Harry's hospital room and crashes on the chair. Harry is asleep, and Ron rests his head on the bed beside his best friend's hand. Quick steps are heard followed by a bang on the door that's opened before Ron can muster the strength to raise his head and Hermione is there, gaping and dropping all the papers, files and books in her hands.

"Harry? Ron, is he-?"

"He's fine, asleep under potions, the healers said he needs rest," he says waving his wand and summoning all Hermione's things to stack them neatly on the bedside table.

"Oh... fucking hell," she says starting, "I was scared shitless thinking you both were..." she waves a hand. Ron snorts at her swearing and lifts himself to kiss her on the forehead and lets her sit next to Harry to give her the opportunity to check on him herself.

"Just resting. Did you eat anything today?"

"Oh- um, no, I don't think so. There is this problem with- argh- the Wizengamot is opposing the-I've been in reunions all day and-" she stutters when her mind is quicker than her mouth, Ron smiles.

"I'll get you something, wait here," he says taking his robes from the back of the chair and putting them on.

"Ronald, don't move."

He doesn't have time to react before she's slapping him on the shoulder. It hurts. Ron has always suspected that carrying so many books was an exercise for her, she's surprisingly strong.

"What the- Hermione!"

"Spider," she says apologetically, showing him her palm with a crushed spider.

"Oh," he takes her hand and looks at it for a minute.

Two siblings died. Harry is hurt. Hermione hasn't eaten all day. He wants to cry, he is tired and hungry and the world feels too fucking heavy tonight over his shoulders and a bloody spider finds a way into his robes... but Hermione has his back.

"Marry me," he whispers.

"What-"

"I want to begin every day knowing you will be there to kill all the spiders that threaten me and I want you to know I'll be there to remind you to eat for eternity. And I want to know I'll see your face after Harry and I do something stupid. It's not the best proposal and I don't have a ring but I'll do better later- I just- I love you. You know that, don't you?"

Hermione kisses him, both palms on his cheeks, he's curved and she's on tiptoes.

"This is perfect. Yes. Yes, of course, I'll marry you. I love you, too."

They kiss again, smiling with tear-wet faces. Ron grimaces.

"You- you did clean your spider-splattered hand before touching me, right?" He asks, trying to keep his cool. The key word is 'trying'.

"Um," she said, twitching her lip. "Remember you love me, you said it just now!"

"Hermione!"

"You can't change your mind!" She says casting a scourgify over his face and her own hand. It tingles.

"Are you crying? Am I dead?" Harry asks groggily.

"Not tonight, mate," Ron smiles.

"Cool," Harry says closing his eyes.

"You'll be my best mate."

"-ready am?" Harry says, voice drawing slowly, falling asleep again.

"We'll tell him tomorrow," Hermione says, hugging Ron's middle.

Ron kisses her head, "I'll get us something to eat".

#romione microfic #romione #ron weasley #hermione granger #thereaderarchive writes

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lumarys · 3 months

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so i've heard about how team cherry doesn't want there to be any one "true" ending for hollow knight, which is obviously a problem for silksong since it's a sequel. now, they could choose the cop-out answer to this dilemma and just reference the original as little as possible (or even not at all), but i propose a different solution:

imply every ending at once. yes even if they contradict.

now, this is not to say that the events of every ending should be directly stated. no, they should be referenced vaguely enough that it could be a metaphor, or referring to some separate event, or maybe more than one ending, but also specific enough to drive the lore nerds insane with what if???

example npc dialogue to imply each ending (it's all really half-baked this is just to get like. an Idea of what i'm talking about):

Hollow Knight: "ah...that kingdom you speak of [Hallownest]...i have heard many rumors of its fall. some sort of infection, i believe; it was contained for a while, but now there's near nothing sealing it, from the tales i've heard, scant as they are."

Sealed Siblings: (from someone who knew helped kidnap (i presume) hornet: "oh, we had to go to great efforts to get you away from that dark place you were trapped in! i must wonder why you were there in the first place, it did not seem like it was meant for the likes of you."

Dream No More: "i've traveled through more places than you've ever heard of, i'll have you know! the most recent...it was a kingdom, a way's northwest of here,* apparently they'd been hounded by some sort of...infection, or plague, or what have you, but just before i got there, it had vanished, just like that! don't see why they were making such a big deal of it, if it was over so quickly."

*or wherever hallownest is in relation to pharloom, if that's ever established

Embrace the Void: "hallownest? argh, yes, i've heard of the damned place. it seems that some sort of great shadow's fallen over it. nothing's been coming out of there for a while now."

Delicate Flower: ok i will admit it, i don't know how you'd imply delicate flower specifically. from a complete outsider's perspective (which is what these are) it's functionally identical to Dream No More. if you have any ideas feel free to mention them

#hollow knight #hk silksong #hk #ramblings #i also tried to have distinct character voices in these quotes?#mostly so it wasn't the same structure over and over again yknow

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Hils Watches Kiseki: Dear to Me - Ep 12

Look, I'm delighted that Bai Zongyi and Fan Zerui are back together but the last episode ended with someone holding a knife to Chen Yi's throat. IS HE OKAY???

Aww you'll be fine. They love Bai Zongyi, and Bai Zongyi loves you

Oh my god Chen Yi is wooing Ai Di with gift wrapped guns and Ai Di is genuinely delighted by this. They are both so ridiculous and I adore them.

Argh, he was so close. As much as Ai Di loves guns I think he's happy to be out of that life, mostly because of what happened to him in prison. Just let him run his bar. You can still be boyfriends without him being in your gang!

I actually really love the narrative structure of this drama and the way they just casually toss in a bit of missing story in the middle of a scene

AHHHHHHHHH! Finally they spend a birthday together and Ai Di is in prison. MY HEART 😭

Are those all birthday presents Ai Di got for Chen Yi and then never gave him? 🥺

OH SHIT HE LIED ABOUT HIS LIFE BEING IN DANGER? DUDE!

Okay, so maybe it was Ai Di holding a knife to Chen Yi's throat at the end of the previous episode. He is MAD and I don't blame him!

Aww! See they're a family now.

Ah, it was Ai Di with the knife. And here we are again with the spicy food torture. These two are such idiots (affectionate)

Chen Yi just thinks his imminent torture is cute

Oh my god! Has he built up an immunity to spicy food while Ai Di has been gone?

I love the ways in which Chen Yi picks Ai Di up and carries him are varied

Look at Chen Yi finally using his words. I'm so proud of him.

Yeah, you idiot, that's exactly what he was doing

God, Louis is such a good actor. The way in the birthday montage he's just visibly a little sadder each year until he's actually crying in the one he celebrated just before he went to prison. This is legit making me tear up.

And they say romance is dead

YAAAAAAAAAY! Finally no one is drunk or denying their feelings!

Aww, no, are we really introducing a jealous girl storyline one episode from the end?

Aww it's the other two boys from Plus & Minus

Because you were there to protect him

Of course Bai Zongyi wants to propose with cake. He opened his bakery purely because he hoped an amnesiac Fan Zerui might come in some time

I don't use the word babygirl very often but...

OH SHIT WTF DID CHEN YI JUST GET SHOT???

#hils watches #hils watches kiseki: dear to me #hils watches twdramas #kiseki: dear to me #twdrama

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ginkovskij · 2 months

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it's fucking insane that employers can do whatever and be absolute pieces of shit and not give a fuck but the moment you say "hey so i contacted the union and what you proposed to pay me was illegal and until we settle the issue i won't provide further service for your activity" and they be like argh argh working people are the root of all evil grrr just now that we planned to make the most of profits argh argh

#bro are you fucking good??#i hate this shit #notes of a countryside dandy

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stevenbasic · 11 months

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GITJ Post 325: The Experiment

The tall redhead put down her tea and turned back away from the floor-to-ceiling window, looking over the cityscape. They were on one of the uppermost floors of a highrise, one of the movement’s outposts here on the West Coast. It had been headquarters for a shipping company at one time, one of the many corporations that were being all but absorbed under the mother umbrella. The old “G” logo was still emblazoned on the large, rare-wood conference table that dominated the room, but one could be fairly certain that that’d be replaced in due time. “Honestly,” she began, “I think the Experiment is doing well. She’s-“

“Sure but it’s been so unpredictable in the wild,” replied the woman to whom she’d been speaking, who tossed the file she’d been holding onto the table, “and that’s what makes us concerned. The changes are happening so fast and…well, just look at all the damage control we’ve had to do already.” Both women had a series of meetings today before heading back overseas later, each in different directions, and this project needed some steering. As VP of litigation here, she didn’t want this getting out of control.

“Yes, there’s been some hiccups with the queen and one of her new drones,” the redhead acknowledged, idly fingering the green stone hanging around her neck, “but it’s so promising, the power at our fingertips. Look, the Far Horizon test site itself is at nearly forty so far, with only a small handful of anomalies. The scale is scheduled to more than double there soon and the predictions for Product are so encouraging.”

“We’ve seen the numbers, yes, and the forecasts,” the darker haired woman, an attorney, replied. It was early morning here, a Saturday no less. She’d had less and less time at home these days, and part of her still wanted to be in bed fucking the shit out of her husband. These urges kept growing, goddamn prion, and the thought of him writhing underneath her was getting her panties wet. She understood, though, that this was a crucial time for the company, her career, and history. There was work to be done.

“The synthesized pheromones are also working mostly as expected, Kim,” the statuesque redhead continued, stepping down the room and running her fingers across the seat backs. She’d sat at this table before, planned, proposed. “They’ll allow us to scale up from these smaller units. I just hope they can imagine this on an even larger scale, a bigger company. A building full of hundreds? Thousands? All under the sway of one queen?”

The bosomy brunette executive nodded, picked up her own cup of tea for a maddeningly reflective sip. Argh! the redhead, a scientist by training, silently seethed. These meetings were tedious, and in the past she’d understood the need for caution. But there are others of her kind - and not the scientist type - who were not being so patient and she knew she needed to negotiate them as well.

“Yes yes yes,” the attorney allowed, “We all know you have a personal attachment to this project...”

A ‘personal attachment’?? This had been her life’s work. She’d sacrificed everything for this ‘project’. This ‘Product’.

“...but you know how they feel about this in Kazakhstan,” the attorney continued to explain, herself now looking out over the city, the sun having come up in the East and bathing the buildings in gold, “There’s pushes in all directions, worldwide, pressure for release of Process, of Program. Product is just so…”

The redhead knew what Kim wanted to say, but was instead remaining professional and polite: ‘witchy’. She wanted to call it ‘witchy’. The taller, older woman took a deep breath. “I just wish they saw the full potential, what we could be, and how quickly we could evolve,” she continued, doing her best to keep her cool. She was accustomed, at this point, to dealing with corporate types - hell, she was basically one herself, now - but still. “What Product could mean for the future of Wo-“

“I know. I know. I just think we’re early, still,” the brunette attorney assured her, “Look, I’m going to bring this all back, right to Oksana herself, and talk to the litigation team here.”

Fine, the redhead seethed. “Thank you, Kim, thanks,” she spoke, opening up the smile that would normally work wonders.

“Oh, and by the way,” the brunette spoke, “I just remembered. Dr. Zhestakova’s team wanted you to reach out to them. They’re a little concerned.”

“What now?”

“I think it’s about your, uh, patient,” the attorney answered, finishing her cup of tea, “now that she…isn’t staying with us anymore, can we be sure she’s still taking her meds?”

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#growing into the job

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