#which is like wow suckie just like stop please thanks

[pregnantsecondo]

Just me, my benrey plush, and my groovalicious bracelet against the world </3

#vent in tags #yes people follow me for my epic vent posts #I feel like super weird right now #not sure what it is #idk it feels like I’m grieving over something but I don’t know what and it’s bothering me #like idk what I’m missing right now but I’m super sad over it and I can’t really feel connected to anything atm because of it #which is like wow suckie just like stop please thanks #but no it’s probably going to continue for a bit and I should probably go to sleep

[kosmosguk]

5 days of spooktober~ #4: snare

day #4: incubus taehyung x reader x incubus jimin

word count: 1.4k

summ. it’s strange waking up in your car the morning after Halloween with no recollection of last night’s memories except for a foggy dream. But what if what happened in that dream was real? 

warnings:  smut, dubcon/noncon themes (mindbreak, cunnilingus, handjob, vmin giving each other the suck a couple paragraphs in), 18+, explicit language, alcohol, taehyung wwe-smackdowns you at some point

a/n: prr someone needs to stop me from rushing thru fics and not checking over my work. I ‘tis a woman on a time crunch so excuse any mistakes. Can y’all believe Halloween is in a couple of days AND we’re one fic away from the end of this fun lil’ holiday spree? Also, this drabble wasn’t very yandere-ish for some reason whoops. Thank you guys sm for 3.6k; I’m INFATUATED and somehow rly funny rn. 

It seemed horrifically cheesy that you were out in the woods on Halloween on a night in which the moon was full and glinted a waxy blue. You had been drinking something bitter that burned on its way down your throat, and your head was spinning from the music of the party blaring around you.

You had only meant to step away from the party briefly, just to take a breath, but somehow you ended up deep in the woods. You stepped into something that made a squelch and wrinkled your nose in disgust.

God, you really didn’t want to end up as the first murdered side character of some half-assed horror movie thrown together on iMovie. And you even looked the part, with slightly smeared mascara and a short dress that you had to yank down so it wouldn’t expose an ass cheek to the unforgiving autumnal wind. You heard a noise, like the sound of a branch snapping underfoot, and your buzzed mind sobered as it quickly turned towards it.

“Fuck. Oh god, right there.’’

Wow, since when did the antagonist of a horror movie swear? They were always busy doing evil and ruining lives to swear. You blinked as the sound of skin against skin and ragged breathing filled your ears. Oh…oh. Yeah, you really had to get out of here.

You were about to gingerly step away when you heard the sounds shush, and you froze. Come on, come on, resume your activity, you pleaded in your head.

“Who’s there?’’

And you were running now, branches and twigs cracking underneath your frantic feet. No way were you going to meet face-to-face with two people getting it on in the middle of the woods. That would be an awkward confrontation to have.

You made it about another minute before something slammed into you and shoved you into the ground, knocking your breath right out of your chest and into the fall air.

“Literally, what’s your problem?’’ your voice mumbled out. You should have been terrified, and you were—the kind of scared that made you want to piss your pants. But you couldn’t show weakness; hell, if you didn’t die making the audience laugh then what was the point.

“Were you watching us?’’

You shook your head. Well, you tried to. Not much you could do when your face was in mud and your body was being pinned down.

“That’s not the kinky shit I’m into. I got a headache from the music and the sucky booze so I left for a breather. Didn’t mean to catch the two of you fucking, and if you want an apology, then I’ll give you one but only if you get the fuck off my back and apologize for body-slamming me. What are we? The fucking NFL?”

You were nervous sputtering now, and it must have shown because you heard his partner laugh, the voice light and soft and almost sweet if it didn’t sound so sensual.

“Come on, Taehyung. It was just a mistake. Besides, isn’t she funny…,’’ you felt this Taehyung get off your back, and you were being pulled up so you could face the two of them. The moonlight dappled through the leaves of the trees and sent waning droplets of pale light onto your dirtied face.

You could see the two you had interrupted…and wow, they were handsome to the point where it was almost otherworldly. If only one of them didn’t decide to WWE smackdown you into the forest floor.

You saw his partner smile impishly, a glint in his soft eyes, and he said with a lowered voice,” Hey, hey, Taehyung, isn’t she so pretty for a human? It’s been so long since I’ve had someone as cute as her.”

Okay, what the absolute fuck?

You laughed nervously. It was time for you to get out.

“Jimin, you’re right,’’ Taehyung’s lips stretched in an almost feral-like smile,” She is pretty.”

You saw a glint in their eyes, and suddenly, you were unable to move. You felt hot, tingling all over your body with a buzz that the alcohol had not given you, and your breaths were coming out in more rapid heated gusts.

You felt Jimin push you against the nearest tree, and his fingers toyed at the waistband of your jeans.

“May I?’’ his lips curved in a playful smirk, and when you nodded hesitantly, you saw his eyes darken as his soft pink tongue peeked out and pressed against his plush lips in a mischievous look. He was falling down to his knees, dragging your jeans and panties down with him.

You felt shame bloom in your gut but with it the heat intensified, and you were urging him to hurry by spreading your legs a little farther. You felt Taehyung press up closer to your side and the sound of a zipper echoed through the night air. He moved your hand to his throbbing cock, his voice hushed but breathy as you grasped it in your palm.

Jimin was pressing his tongue flat against your pussy, and you jolted, your eyes fluttering shut as he trailed his tongue up your slit and pressed it against your aching clit. He suckled on your clit, and you choked on a moan as he swirled his tongue around it. Your fingers trembled and tightened further around Taehyung’s cock, and you heard Taehyung groan.

Jimin’s movements against your pussy paralleled the intensity of your fist’s movement around Taehyung’s cock. He was savoring your taste, devouring you and playfully toying with you until every one of your nerves was alight. You were close, so close, and your head scraped against the trunk of the tree as your grip wavered around Taehyung’s cock.

“Please,’’ you begged, and your voice hitched on a loud incoherent keen as your legs trembled and quaked, and you felt yourself wet Jimin’s lips in a mixture of juices and cum. You heard Taehyung breath out a more ragged low moan, and something hot and sticky coated your palms and the fabric of your clothes.

You let go, almost sagging against the trunk of the tree, but you heard the two of them move, Taehyung taking Jimin’s place and firmly placing his arms underneath your ass to hoist you in align with his cock.

You tried to whimper, make a sound, but Taehyung leaned in closer—you caught a lustful glimpse of bright red in his eyes—and whispered softly in your ears, his cold breath brushing against the curve of your ear and leaving you trembling further.

“It’s my turn to devour you now, hm?’’

~

You felt lights in your eyes, forced to wake up in the back of your car.

“What?’’ you mumbled out as you heard someone banging on the window. It was dawn now, the sky a grayish-pink hue. You recognized the face of the friend you had gone with through your blurred vision and the throbbing ache of your head. You opened the car door and winced at the ache between your legs.

“I’ve been looking all over for you! Where were you?’’ your friend demanded.

You blinked once, then twice. You remembered taking a breather from the party and then…nothing. Well, not really nothing. You had a good wet dream, the kind that pinned you down and fucked you until you were a moaning whore of a mess. But that was but an alcohol-fueled dream.

Your friend sighed, shaking their head. “I guess whatever they spiked the drinks with did you wrong. Luckily, you’re safe. I heard that there was some kinda ghost in the woods. One of the drunk guys stumbled in and heard a ghost moaning, but he was wasted so it must’ve been a delusion.”

Your cheeks turned red as you felt something sticky on your pussy make a soft squelch as you made a move to try to get up. God, your hips were sore. That dream must’ve been something else. Unless?

“Are you okay? You look feverish.”

You blinked up at your friend for a moment and then shook your head, a silly smile on your face. You didn’t notice the eyes on you, the playful smile toying at the lips of the two beings hidden in the shadowy edges of the forest.

Yeah, one heck of a dream alright.

#yandere bts #yandere #bts x reader #yandere smut #bts smut #bts taehyung #bts jimin #yandere taehyung #yandere jimin #yandere taehyung x reader #yandere jimin x reader #vmin #taehyung x reader #jimin x reader #bts fic #yandere fic

[olivarryprompts]

Fanfic Friday #11

Welcome to Fanfic Friday! Each Friday I post a new here and on A03. Enjoy x

Read and save it on A03 here https://archiveofourown.org/works/33567529

{fancy suits from dad}

Ships: Peter Stark & Tony Stark, Pepper Pots/Tony Stark

Warnings: swearing, just fluff otherwise :)

Wc: 2,319

Here’s the thing, Peter Parker grew up in Stark Tower, which eventually became Avengers Tower of course. So whilst his whole class was buzzing about their field trip, all he could think was, “shit, shit shit.” His dad was going to embarrass the hell out of him. His Aunts and Uncles were going to endlessly tease him.

So, no Peter was not looking forward to the field trip. Not in the slightest. He still wanted to go, though. He knew that the rumors of his internship being fake were started by Flash, the annoying teen. He also knew that Flash had not once said his real name, preferring the name Penis Parker. It didn’t bother him as much as it used to. Also since highschool began, Flash had calmed down with his bullying. Well, maybe Flash hadn’t calmed down and high school was just bigger and he had thicker skin. And a new support system with plenty of people to go to.

Peter had been adopted by the Starks when he was a mere ten years old. At first, he was terrible at receiving any gifts or even too much attention. Slowly but surely, he got more and more used to it. Now, he wouldn’t not know what to do if any of that was taken away. Plus, he really did find a liking for expensive suits, however shallow. He looked good in them, and his father always insisted on buying him more and more. Tony would always find an excuse to spoil the kid a little more, however much Pepper tried to stop him.

“Peter, please see me after class regarding an urgent matter.”

Brough out of his thoughts, Peter swiftly nodded his head.

He looked at the board to see the words from before still written on them, “Field Trip to Stark Industries!” It might as well have said, “Dig Peter Stark’s Grave!”

“So, let’s get started with today’s lesson, graphing imaginary numbers on the complex plane!” He’d done this one a while back with his father. Something about not only learning applicable science and engineering. Peter tapped his glass, and the episode of Arrow he’d been watching on the car ride over began playing. He’d be ever grateful for his father’s gift of EDITH to him. Pepper had tried to ban him from wearing them to school, but hastily gave up when Peter pulled the spiderman danger card.

“Alright, class dismissed. Please remember to do this homework pages 11-18 on this unit’s homework handout.”

Peter, forgetting his teacher's previous request, was very glad to be on his way home. He was one foot out of the door when the teacher called his name. Now, his day had gone pretty well up to that point. Bucky made pancakes for breakfast, which were delicious. There was wayyy less traffic on the way to school. He’d aced an essay and a couple of quizzes, and then he even participated in PE effectively. But alas, all good things had to come to an end.

“Mr. Parker? The discussion.”

“Right,” Peter thought, joining the teacher at his desk.

“Peter, you are truly a great kid. I know you’ve been through a lot recently and in your life, but it is no excuse to make up an internship. We both know that it is not real. Now, acknowledging that you have a bright future, the administration and I have come forward with an offer. If you agree to write an apology, expressing that you understand what you did was wrong and immoral, you will both be allowed to come on the trip and no punishment will be given to you. If you choose to not take this opportunity, you will be banned from the trip and will be chastised.

Peter just stood there, not really comprehending. Apparently Flash’s little rumors were a lot bigger than he anticipated.

“I-i-I’m not lying,” was all he could manage. He had filed all the right paperwork and proved his internship.

“I’m sorry to hear that you will not come forward with the truth. You have up until the day before the trip to hand in the letter if you change your mind. Goodbye Peter.”

Peter just let his legs take him out of the classroom, then out of the school, and then to the road, a couple blocks away, where his dad picks him up from.

“Hello mini-me.”

“Hey,” Peter said, jumping into the passenger seat.

“‘Hi Dad, thanks so much for taking time out of your busy schedule to pick me up each and every day. Sick new car by the way! I’d love to drive it sometime!”

Peter just rolled his eyes with a smile, “Car looks great dad. McLarren’s are superior yet.”

“Ungrateful, so so ungrateful. What’s got you in a mood then?”

“Nothin,” Peter said, pulling out his phone.

“Oh come on, tell me. Tell me or I’ll call Ted.”

“Ned, Dad. We’ve been friends for like three years.”

“Not the point.”

“Just something at school.”

“Wow how very descriptive. You know I’m trying to do the whole feelings thing here, and you should appreciate that coming from my emotionally stunted self.”

“You’re so dramatic. Basically we’re having a field trip to your tower, and I’m not allowed to go because the teacher doesn’t think I really have an “internship.” Which, to be fair I don’t but that’s on you and not me.”

“Nah na na. I offered you an internship, and you said I’d be bored.”

“It would be. Doing a project for your company under strict supervision of some person would be sucky. I mean I can do anything I want from the lab you built me.”

“I know, but remember technically you are my intern. Remember we did that whole personal intern bullshit for the school.”

“Oh right. Is that why you keep harassing me about submitting all my completed projects.”

“No, that’s all your mother. Something about not wanting a lawsuit over a fake internship.”

“Make sense. She tends to be a lot smarter than you.”

“Ah, I feel so attacked. The abuse I suffer.”

“You’re terrible.”

“I am internally crying, kid. Sobbing.”

“Shut up,” we laughed.

“Who’s home?”

“You saw Buck and Sam this morning. Nat and Steve came back from their mission this afternoon. Thor and Loki are back for dinner tonight.. Strange might be coming round, not sure though. Cliff and the family aren’t back for at least a couple weeks. Oh and Bruce is wholed up in his lab as usual.”

“Shit. Everyone staying till the end of the week.”

“Yeah, oh the field trip. You’re screwed. You should have not told me.”

“Ughhhhh!!!”

“I love your life Petey.”

Peter walked into the kitchen and saw Steve reading a newspaper.

“Uncle Steve! Your back!” he smiled, dropping his bag off near the sofa. Steve got up to give the smaller boy a hug.

“Yep. Mission completed.”

“Nice. Can you tell me about it?”

“Yeah, it was nothing too interesting. We just needed some more intel into a terrorist organization stationed in the US. Most of the mission was recon. The next steps are being taken in a couple weeks.”

“Good to know there’s an active terrorist organization out there,” Peter said lightly.

Steve just smiled, not quite understanding the modern humor.

“Where is everyone else?” he said, realizing the living room was not in it’s normal chaotic state that he’d come to love. The chaos was his favorite reminder that he had so many people. He liked having lots of people, even after all this time.

“Nat and Buck are training, they invited you to join if you want. Bruce is in his lab, and dont worry he slept and ate last night. Not sure about the rest.”

“Right, thanks. I think I’m going to go train.”

Before he knew it, it was Friday morning, and his school was coming to his home. He was going to try very hard to ignore them. To do so, he asked his mum to let him sit in on some meetings. He had an easy in to the R&D and mechanical side of the company via the other interns. He was actually planning on hanging out with some of the “other” interns later that day. They were always happy to let Pete in on their projects and let him give them a hand. But he was always interested in getting more detail about the business side of the company, and he liked to get a window into it. Pepper was always happy to show her son the ropes. I mean he was heir to the company after all, even if he didn’t know yet.

He asked his mum to only schedule meetings after 12 as he requested a sleep in. Pepper was always happy when Peter slept as he was a little too much like his father. So, he woke bright and early at 11:00 o’clock.

After a scroll through his phone and a quick shower, he was ready to pull on his far too expensive Brunellio’s custom suit. It was one of his favorites. His father had got it custom made when he was in Italy, and told him he simply could not resist getting one for the kid. Pepper just smiled.

He had a large breakfast (enhanced metabolism) and headed towards the 34th floor where his first meeting was located. He’d been shadowing his mum for almost a year now whenever it was convenient, so he had the rointine down. He was almost sure he could take over a few of her meetings.

“Hi honey,” Pepper said, giving the boy a quick kiss on the cheek on the way to her own chair beside him. Peter blushed before resuming his professional posture and facial expression.

“Good morning everyone, as you can see Peter will be joining us today. I want to talk about some of the services we provide for our employees and their feedback. I’m aware we have a large portion to talk about so Kendra please take it away on that front.”

The first meeting went smoothly as planned. It was a discussion on the progress of the internal services, aka the IT department. Peter hadn’t learned much about their IT department, so it was good to listen in to. Pre these meetings, he, of course, does research into the background stuff, so he’s not completely lost. Pepper’s assistant usually provides him with a packet of info about the Stark Industries side of things. He is also given a list of key words and concepts he might want to make sure he understands. The research is fun for him, it makes him feel all professional.

Usually he spoke during the meetings, asking a couple questions and suggesting some ideas, but for this one he just learned and took in. The next meeting, however, was very much so his field. He’d spoken a lot with advertising, becoming very interested in the data analysis behind it. He even took a stats class so he could keep up. In that one he asked questions Pepper was on the verge of asking twice. He also contributed to the analysis of data once. Pepper usually liked him to participate as it was good for him, but he always felt bad suggesting stuff to the senior adults. He usually spoke to his mum or dad about projects for the company, preferring that.

They hung back in the room of the second meeting.

“Good job in this one Pete. Took two questions right off my tongue.”

“Thanks ma,” he said, always appreciating some approval.

“That’s all I’ve got for you today, kid. Rest of the stuff is, ya know.”

“Course. Thanks for these two. It was good to learn about internal affairs a bit more. Have a gap of knowledge there.”

“Yeah. Was that the first time meeting our CIT?”

“I believe so.”

“Well, next time we have a broader IA meeting, I’ll pull you outta school,” Pepper suggested.

“Really? That’d be epic.”

“Course, hun. Jarvis, sort that out please.”

“Of course Mrs. Potts.”

“Thanks J,” Peter yelled.

“Anytime mini-boss. No need to disturb the entire floor.”

“Are AI supposed to be so snarky?”

“Dad programmed it, what else would it be?”

“Valid point.”

“Right, got to run. See you later.”

“Bye, love you mum!”

“Love you too, Pete.”

“Jarvis, could you send me the tour plan for the visiting tour today?”

“Absolutely, sir. They’re on your phone now.”

“Thanks J.”

Looking at the plans Peter smiled. He had successfully avoided them the entire day. It said they were supposed to head back to school at 2:30, and it was about to be three. Smile on his face, he trotted down to the lobby to grab a coffee before going to meet Loki at the arcade. Don’t judge them, it was their thing. Taking the private lift down, and then walking straight to the coffee stand and ordering.

“Mr. Parker!” he heard the angry voice of his teacher, “How dare you show up here aft-”

Shit. shit. Shit.

“Edith, call dad, and tell him it’s urgent in the lobby.”

“Of course Peter.”

“Peter, are you listening to me! You are going to face extreme consequences for this.”

“Your coffee,” the man said, not realizing it was Peter, level ten personal of the tower, that was being yelled at.

“Thanks.”

“How dare you get coffee! In this building! Security!”

Tony arrived spotting his son instantly.

“Kid this best be impor- I see.”

“Hey Mr. Stark,” Peter said weakly.

“Mr. Harrington is it? Please stop harassing my intern.”

“H-he, he is y-your intern?”

“Yes. My favorite. Please exit the building and never question him again. You will be hearing from me.”

Let’s just say, Monday was an interesting day. At least Flash backed off, he was definitely an intern at SI, and no one embarrassed him on the trip.

#peter parker field trip #irondad #ironfam #iron man #tony stark #pepper potts #steve rogers #natasha romanoff #avengers fanfiction #the avengers #mcu fanfic #bucky barnes #domestic avengers

[shyneanon]

So ppl really liked my fic about Red’s baking! Thanks so much, your happy replies were so great! It encouraged me to write more, so I did! This is a fic based off the idea of the skellies going into heat? I don’t know who came up with it, but it’s an interesting concept. This one is about Classic Sans (and it’s sfw), but I’m going to write one about Red too. Hope you guys like it.

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Sans had warned you about heats way ahead of time.

He’d sat you down and very awkwardly explained that at certain times of the year, monsters would wake up one morning to find that their reproductive instincts were in high gear. They’d be super competitive for “mates,” possessive and protective of any “mate” they did have, and they’d be super horny all the time. Like animals. You thought it was strange that his species hadn’t evolved out of those kinds of habits. Surely a sapient species didn’t need that to compel them to reproduce, right? Sapient species had babies because they wanted to. (Hopefully.) Sans couldn’t explain why, he just knew the whats and hows of it.

When he’d first told you about it, he had told you that when he was in heat, he would call you and you could avoid him. He would avoid you in turn. He seemed worried that his strange behavior would freak you out, but you told him it was no big deal. Especially with Sans. He was a chill guy, his version of being aggressive was probably not that frightening.

Still, he called you that morning.

“So I… I just wanted you to know that… R-- remember when I told you about how monsters go into heats?”

“You’re in heat?” you asked.

“Y… Yeah. So, I know you were gonna come over but--”

“Sans, I’m not going to be afraid of you in heat. You told me you still understand consent. I’m gonna come over.”

“I just… Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

When you did get to his place and knock on the door, it creaked open just a little bit. When Sans saw you, his face turned blue and he closed the door in your face.

“I dunno if this is a good idea,” he told you through the door.

“Are you going to hurt me?”

“No, o-- of course not!”

“Then we’re fine. Let me in. Please?”

At the “Please” the door swung open. “S-- sure,” said Sans, though his face was still blue. And whoa, his eyelights…. They were suddenly way larger than normal.

You stepped inside and gave Sans your usual greeting-- that being a kiss. He made a sound of protest as you wrapped your arms around him, but you kissed him anyway. He immediately reciprocated, and you hummed. This kiss was longer than usual, but you…

Wait a second.

Was Sans feeling your waist?

“So… pretty….”

He tugged you in the direction of his couch and then sat you down. You weren’t sure if he was about to try hitting on you, but you had to admit, you were curious about this biological difference between your species and his, so you would let him continue.

Another kiss, this one initiated by him. Well, if him being in heat meant more kisses, you weren’t about to complain.

“Mine,” he crooned, much to your surprise. He wasn’t one to be possessive-- not even gently, like this. This heat thing really did make them act differently, huh? He trailed a thumb along your jaw, smiling and looking at you with fuzzy eyelights. “Mine…. Safe here….”

He suddenly seemed to realize something and looked around. His eyelights went to the door of his apartment. He muttered something that you couldn’t make out-- and then started moving a bunch of the furniture. Wow. This was way more active than you were used to seeing him. What was he doing?

… Barricading the door.

“Sorry,” he said. “I know this is weird, but… it’s not safe enough. Or, it doesn’t feel safe enough. Objectively it probably is.”

At least he knew it was weird.

The second he was done, he sat next to you. You smiled, trying not to let your bewilderment show. You were the one who’d consciously decided to come over. At least he was done with the door. “So are we gonna watch a movie or what?”

“Not yet,” he said, and immediately started inspecting you. Not sexually. Almost medically, using his eyes and hands to search you. His eyelights shrank when he noticed something.

“What is this?” he asked, holding your hand. He was looking at bandages wrapped around your middle finger.

“Oh, that. That was me being a dumbass--”

He kissed you, which was startling, but nice. “Don’t say that…. You’re smart….” He held up your hand. “Did someone do this?”

His eyelights suddenly went out.

“Tell me who did this to you.”

… OK, now you were beginning to understand why he’d suggested you stay home. “No, nobody did this to me! I was using scissors and somehow managed to make a slash down the center of my finger. It’s not deep though.”

He calmed down and started to unwrap the bandages. “I’ll fix it…. Make it better….”

You were confused until he put a finger on the cut and you felt a warmth seep through your hand. Healing magic? He was using healing magic on you. Magic used up a lot of his energy sometimes, and he was using it over a small cut? You looked at his face and realized his eyelights were very large, and watching your wound healing intently. Once it was finished, he kissed your finger. OK, that’s kind of cute.

He then wrapped his arms around you. “So sweet….” He looked at you through lidded eyes. “This… this is why I told you to stay home.” A smile. “But I’m glad you came….. Safe with me….”

You felt your face heat up. You were less weirded out now and more… flattered.

Still, he was acting so strange, and you wanted a sense of familiarity. “So I guess you could say you feel this heat down to the bone, huh?”

He let out a soft chuckle, still smiling at you. His eyelights dilated more. “You’re so cute.”

Your face flushed. “Thank you, Sans.”

There was a moment of silence. He seemed to be thinking about something….

He kissed you again, and this time his hands started to push you down onto the couch.

Oh, right.

Heat meant he was horny.

“Movie can wait,” he said. “We’re busy right now….”

Wow, this was… not like Sans at all. But you weren’t actually sure if this was the best idea. Hadn’t he mentioned something about heats having to do with high fertility?

“Uh, Sans,” you said, moving his hands away. “Probably not a good plan.”

To your surprise, he made a disappointed whining sound, then seemed to realize it. He looked down at the way you were underneath him and his face managed to flush harder. “... S-- sorry!” He got off. “Sorry. Yeah, not a good idea.”

This was the Sans you recognized. He looked mortified, trying to avoid eye contact, but you smiled as you sat up. “It’s OK, I know you’re kind of out of it right now.”

“This is why I told you not to come over, I’m insane right now….”

“It’s OK!” You hugged him. “I like that you want to keep me safe.”

“... You like it?”

“Of course. It’s… It makes me feel special.”

He watched you, then gave you a kiss before getting off the couch.

“Hey, where are you going?”

“To get you things,” he said, “to keep you safe.”

Oh.

He had been holding back, hadn’t he?

He came back with a blanket and draped it over you to keep you warm. The next thing you knew he was asking you a million questions about how you felt, seeming pleased every time you told him you weren’t feeling anything unpleasant. When he asked you about your back, you admitted that it was a bit achy, and the second you said it he wrapped his arms around you and began to massage it, purring happily.

“Keeping you safe,” he mumbled again.

The massage eventually got a little more… touchy than necessary. His hand started to slide down past the small of your back, and didn’t stop. You could see his eyes lidding and his eyelights dilating-- he knew exactly what he was doing.

“Sans,” you said in a warning tone, and he withdrew his hands.

“I-- I’m sorry, you just… look so hot right now.” His face was so blue. “I mean, you’re always hot, but my heat just… k-- keeps wanting my hands and eyes to go to, uh… certain places.” He grinned awkwardly.

You grinned back. “So I guess you could say that you really want to bone, huh?”

Another chuckle from him. “Don’t even joke about it, you’ll just get me turned on again.”

“OK.” Still curious about all this, you asked, “So how long does this heat thing last again?”

“Up to a week.”

“You can be like this for a week?”

“Yeah, sometimes. It sucks even for me.” He gave you a soft smile. More of the Sans you knew. “Although it’s… less sucky with a mate around.”

Your face was suddenly very hot.

“If you want me to stay,” you said, “I can.”

“N-- no, you don’t have to do that, I know I’m acting completely crazy.”

“No, I’m… I’m glad I can be your mate.”

He smiled softly. “... Yeah?”

“Yeah. You’re being really sweet. And I don’t want to leave you alone like this.”

He hesitated. “I… I’ll probably try to feed you. Like, one bite at a time.”

“That’s OK.”

“I’ll freak if you so much as stub your toe.”

“That’s OK too.”

“I’ll--”

“Sans, whatever it is, it’s OK.”

“... OK.” He made sure the blanket was properly covering you. “Thanks... for letting me be weird.”

He hugged you to him. You sank into his touch. He was so soft, and warm...

“The pleasure’s all mine,” you told him.

#The skelly fandom has turned me into a fluff writer #And I like it #sans x reader #fanfiction #classic sans #x reader

[sery-chan-13]

Games

Chapter 7 to '100 Promises'

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Warnings: Swearing, violence, bullying, blood, I think that's it, but as always feel free to tell me if I missed any.

"I finally got contact lenses. I think they'll be better than my glasses. I mean, yeah, I'll probably still use them, but it's... nevermind, what do you think?" He rambled, a dorky smile on his face. "If it'll make you happy, then you look great," you said, smiling, honestly meaning your words. "I'm asking for your opinion woman, stop giving me the 'if it makes you happy' bullshit. Give me your opinion," he stated, shaking your shoulders."It looks good! I'm not used to seeing you without your glasses, but you look good!" You laughed, your words coming out in a vibrato of sorts from him shaking you. "I'm glad you think so."

"Dear gods my hair is getting long..." he muttered, running his hands through his hair, staring at himself in the bathroom mirror. "I think it looks good," you commented, passing by the bathroom with a laundry basket. "Really? I think I kind of like it too..."

"And how much does it hurt?" He questioned. "Not that much, or so I've heard. Plus, we're getting it at the same time, so... no backing out, or I'll cut your hair," you threatened, your hold on his hand tightening a bit. "No, don't you dare. And I won't back out," he said as you dragged him into the shop. (The fact I've been threatened with that-)

"I somehow can't believe we looked like that!" You laughed, pointing at the photo on your phone. It was from high school, and you were both laughing at how dorky you both looked. "Oh gods... actually, I was kind of hot," you said, giggling a bit. "Have we really changed that much?" Niragi questioned. "Well, let's see," you said, opening the camera and telling Niragi to get into frame. He did so, and you both stuck out your tongues, the matching piercings glinting in the light. You snapped the photo, and put it side by side the one from high school. "Wow... that's a big difference, holy shit," he laughed. You snickered, and posted side by side comparison of the the photos. "Yeah. Huge difference."

"Hatter would like to see you... Alone."

You looked back at Ann, and nodded, getting up. "If she's going, I'm going with," Niragi said, getting up himself. "He said he wants to speak to (Y/N) alone. Respect to rules for once please," Ann chided, as you walked to her side. Niragi laughed, finishing with a smirk, "And since when do I listen to the rules?"

You looked back at him with a proud, yet embarrassed face. Definitely not the same Niragi from back in the real world. He was more confident than you last remembered, that was for sure. "Dude, I'll be totally fine. The least they could do is kill me," you said, a bit to nonchalantly for his tastes. "That seems like a worse case scenario, but ok." he responded, "I'm still going with you." "No, you're not. Look, I'll be fine ok? Just wait outside the door," you suggested. He scoffed, but nodded nontheless. Ann stayed quiet, watching this exchange. 'So... is that all it takes to convince him? Really? All we needed was this girl?' Were her thoughts.

"Oh good, you're here!" Hatter exclaimed as soon as you walked in. Ann stayed outside, and shut the doors behind you. You nodded. Was he happy or just extremely charismatic? You didn't know, but whatever it was, it was nice. It made you feel like you were talking to someone you knew. Like the pleasant ladies from your apartment complex. "Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"Where are we?" You asked as you got off the train. "I don't know. Just took a random train. You said you wanted another adventure," he replied. You gasped. "Niragi Suguru, you did not," you said, grabbing onto his hand to make sure you didn't lose him in the large crowd. "I did. And what of it?" He asked, dragging you out. "Oh my gods... Excuse me, sorry to bother you, but which city are we in?" You asked one of the people who worked there. They smiled and answered with, "Shinjuku. Are you lost?"  You shook your head. "No, we'll be fine. Thank you very much!" You said. Niragi dragged you to the exit. "I don't look presentable to be in Shinjuku right now, Niragi," you said, hiding your face. "You always look nice though. And it's called opportunity. I took it, and now we're here. So, let's take advantage of this, yeah?"

Hatter sat you down. "From what Ann and Aguni reported back to me, you're a quick thinker. Great shot apparently. They were both very impressed," he started. You smiled. "I'm honored they felt that way," you said. Hatter chuckled. "Well, Ann said you'd do well in either position of a militant or an executive. And it's just your luck the precious person who held number 7 recently... died. The games, obviously. Before you came here, actually. Maybe it was a sign it was meant to be yours. And, since you've proven yourself useful, I think it's a good idea," Hatter said, rambling a bit. "That's a bit too high for me, isn't it?" You questioned. You had just gotten here, you couldn't possibly be up that high already. "Uh... no. It's not. So, as of today, you shall be a militant," he said dramatically. You laughed, thanking him as he gave you a wristband with the number seven written on the blue tag. You slipped it on your wrist. "Oh, and just so you know, Aguni will most likely take you under his wing. The militants are mostly guys, so be careful. And... uh... your friend can help you find everything. He'll also show you to your new room. That is all. Goodbye now," he said cheerfully. You smiled brightly, thanking him.

You opened the door to leave, seeing Niragi leaning on the wall across the door. You smiled, closing the door softly behind you. "I'm back," you said. He nodded, "I can see that." "Can you really? You have your contact lenses?" You asked, skeptical. He nodded his head. "Surprisingly," he added. "Hmm... and for how many more days do you have them?" You questioned as he led you through the hotel. "Well, I've been in the borderland about 2 and a half weeks-"

"Woah, hold up... you'd been gone for six months up in the real world-"

"Well, I'm starting to think time runs differently in both places. Because no way in hell have I been here 6 months."

"Ok... continue on."

You two talked about whatever came to mind just like you used to. It was like you never skipped a beat. He lead you down into where they kept the weapons. "Only milatants and Hatter are allowed down here. This is the basement, and also where we keep the weapons. So, take your pick," he said, a smirk on his face. "You're a bit to proud of this aren't you?" You asked, looking over the different weapons. "Maybe," he responded. You didn't have to look at him to know he was smirking, you could just hear it in his voice. You picked out a knife that had a strap around. You also picked up a riffle similar to Niragi's, and turned to face him. "Ok, I'm good," you said. "Tomorrow, the militants are heading out on a supply run. Which means you now too. You can wear actual clothes now, isn't that fun?" He joked. You rolled your eyes shoving him playfully. He ran his tongue over his teeth. "That's really how you want to play, huh (L/N)?" He asked. You could hear the tone behind his words. The tone that meant run or your fucked, because whatever game he's scheming will end with you caught. It was quite normal for you two. Playing games with each other was a hobby back in the real world. Didn't matter how childish or immature they were. "Ouch, my last name? That hurts... Suguru." (Is that his last name or his first name? I don't know, I've been treating it as his last name, but I'm probably wrong) You giggled, running off. There was probably tons of places to hide inside the basement, and probably even more places throughout the beach.

"How was last night? Did you have fun?" He teased as soon as you woke up. You rolled your eyes. "Don't even talk to me about last night. Another disappointment," you groaned, rubbing your eyes. "Damn. That bad, huh?" He said, handing you a mug with coffee in it. You took a sip, and smiled. Perfect... He always made really good coffee, and it impressed you. "Yeah... definitely that bad. I heard him leave this morning, let's hope he never comes back," you said. Niragi laughed, taking a sip of his own coffee. The sunlight came in through the sliding glass door of your apartment.  The sky was painted with pinks and purples. Gold dusted the clouds as the sun touched them. It was perfectly picturesque. "One day, we won't have to live in a sucky apartment building, you know? I promise you that one day we'll have... I don't know where do you want to live?" He asked you. You both walked over to the couch, sitting next to eachother. "I don't know... I'd go anywhere as long as I can still have my best friend with me.''

"Come on out, (Y/N). I'll find you sooner or later. We need sleep," he shouted. You stifled a laugh, and crouched down, sneaking around. You could see him looking around for you. You moved backwards, bumping into someone. You slowly turned around. It was the guys Niragi had introduced as 'Last Boss'.

Throughout the day, you had actually had the opportunity to talk to him a bit. More like you talked, while he observed you, occasionally making a sound of sorts to show you he was listening. He'd also answered your questions, so you thought he wouldnt be that bad. You made the quiet signal, putting a finger to your lips. He looked down quizzically. "Playing a game. Can't let him find me. Wanna join?" You whispered to the mysterious man. He nodded slightly, still a bit confused. "Ok, the objective is to not get caught by Niragi. He doesn't know you're playing yet, so I'll figure something out... oh, I got it! You go hide," you whisper shouted, shooing him off. He went to go hide, and you climbed to the top of one of the darker places. "A new player has joined in. One seeker, two hiders!" You shouted. You heard Niragi laugh. "Dumbass! You're letting me know where you are!"  You smirked. That's what you wanted him to think.

"Oh nice! You got his glasses that's 20 points!" The boys shouted. You struggled to get out of the ropes tied your hands together. You heard Niragi groan, and looked up, seeing him on the floor, blood dripping from his nose. "Niragi!" You shouted in worry. He looked over at you, before one of the guys kicked his face into the ground. You struggled against the ropes the boys had tied around your wrist. It dug into your skin, you could feel the skin being rubbed raw from how much you had struggled against them ."So useless without eachother, huh?" One of them taunted. "Stop hurting him!" You yelled, squirming. "Oh? Would you rather we harm you then? You were always such a pretty girl... to bad you decided to defend him," the leader of their little group said, kneeling in front of you. "I don't give a damn if you hurt me. Stop hurting him!' You shouted. "(Y-y/N), don't," Niragi said, before one of the bullies kicked him in the stomach. He winced in pain, screwing his eyes shut. "Stop it! He didn't do anything to you!" You screamed, struggling even more, the ropes creating rope burn on your skin. "It's not a vengeance thing. It's fun," the leader said, grabbing your chin, making you look up at him. You glared at him in disgust, wanting so badly to just hit him, or spit on him in the moment. But you didn't. You didn't because you knew if you did either you or Niragi would get hurt. More likely Niragi, since they knew he was your weakness. "Just like it's fun making girls like you submit," he added with a smirk. "Don't you dare hurt her! Hurt me all you want, but don't touch her!" Niragi yelled. There was confidence in his words, but you also knew how scared he was. You could see it on his face. "That sounds boring though. What if we just make both of you our little puppets for the night, have you both put on a show?'' One of the guys snickered. This was followed by a chorus of 'not a bad idea' and 'sounds interesting.' You looked at Niragi, fear written all over your face.

You ran quietly, and quickly, knowing he could catch up to you. You looked around the dimly lit basement, and saw the exist to go up. Your eyes caught a flash of movement, and someone grabbed you, putting a hand over your mouth. You were shocked at first, going to scream bloody murder, before seeing it was Last Boss. He let you go, and you took a breath. "Oh my gods... dude that was scary," you whispered. He shrugged. "I have a place we can hide. I don't think he's smart enough to find it," He suggested, nodding his head over to Niragi. You stifled a laugh, and nodded, letting him lead you.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N), are you alright?" He worriedly asked, checked on you. You hissed in pain when his hands went over the bruises. "I'm sorry. This is all my fault, if I hadn't-" he started, blaming himself. You grabbed shoulders, and shook your head. "It's not your fault... it's ok," you said, sitting up. The gravel under you poked at the skin exposed from your school skirt. "I-its not ok!" He shouted. "It's... it's not ok. You shouldn't have- I could've-" he started, pulling at his hair. "Niragi. It's not your fault. You didn't... you didn't hurt me," you said, your voice calming. You grabbed his hands, pulling them towards you. You were just kids. Fucking 16 years old(not exactly a kid, but whatever), you shouldn't have to go through this stuff. No kid should. "I should be comforting you, yet here you are, making me feel better. Stop it, you're the one who-"

"Niragi, it happened to both of us. Stop acting like you're ok too."

"But- I'm supposed to... I-"

"Shut up, and come here."

He sighed, sitting besides you. You pulled his head into your lap, and he sighed. "Stop taking care of me. Stop hanging out with me, because you're the one who ends up getting hurt because of me. Please," he pleaded as you ran your fingers through his hair. "No," you responded. "(Y/N), stop being so stubborn! Please, just... just listen to me!" He shouted. You flinched at the sudden loudness. "I- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you," he apologized, noticing when you flinched. You sighed, leaning back on the concrete wall. You muttered back something along the lines of him not having to apologize. You heard thunder, and saw a flash of lightning. "It's going to rain, we should go home," Niragi said. "Don't wanna... let's stay here?" You muttered, watching the sun get covered by the clouds. You were under a bridge, so you at least had coverage. He looked up at you, and nodded. "Ok. We can," he whispered. The raindrops began to splatter on the ground outside the coverage of the bridge, and you sighed in happiness. Niragi sat up, bringing you close to him. The smell of rain filled your senses, and you couldn't help but enjoy the moment, even if you had been in emotional and physical pain before. Being there helped numb it for a while. Being with him helped numb the feeling.

"Alright... if I were (Y/N)... where would I go?" Niragi muttered to himself, walking around. It was too quiet. You weren't a quiet person unless need be, and if he remembers correctly, which he does, you had a losing streak in hide and seek since high school. You were too giggly to hide in silence, or maybe you got scared by being alone in the dark to long. Whatever it had been, you had a losing streak for almost 8 years. That was not about to change, not if he had a say in it. A part of him said he was not acting like himself, and that playing this with you was childish. Especially in the borderlands. He knew he would have to find you either way, so he stopped caring. He remembered what she had said. A new player has joined in. One seeker, two hiders! 'Ok, process of elimination....'

"So, given the fact Chishiya isn't allowed down here, I think I know who she's with, and where she is. Let's see if I'm right.''

This was more memories than actual current events... oh well- hope you enjoyed, have a wonderful day/night, baii!! Oh yeah, just because this is the only place people have a problem with me posting Niragi stuff, if you don't like it, the block button is right there, don't send me death threats or tell me to go kms. Thank you

#alice in borderland #niragi #×reader #this turned out kind of cute? #it'll probably get dark soon... might be bad

[leossmoonn]

Different

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pairing - kai parker x fem!reader

type - fluff

note - hey, guys! this is my first kai imagine and i hope you enjoy it. TVD is my new obsession lol. im sorry this is so sucky. sometimes my mind cant understand my imagination. (edit - been editing my format of my fics. this was one of my first fics lmaooo, anyways enjoy)

summary - you find out kai is different than what people say

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*gif isn’t mine*

“Damon, stop! Give it back!” You exclaimed and ran around the living room. Damon had your book in his hand, running around the house using his vamp speed.

“Not until you admit I’m the better brother!” He shouted.

You huffed and stop running. You looked over to Stefan. He was watching TV, totally ignoring everything.

“Never,” you smirked. Damon sighed and rolled his eyes. He went to drop the book but you quickly changed your mind.

“Fine! You, Damon Salvatore, are the better brother. Stefan sucks!”

Damon zoomed and caught the book. “Music to my ears,” he smiled.

You stuck your tongue out playfully and went to sit by Stefan to resume your reading.

“I’m the better brother, right?” Stefan whispered. I smiled and nodded. You two did your handshake and he put his arm around you.

You had been living with the Salvatores for almost three years now. You had almost gotten killed by Klaus Mikaelson and they saved you. Now, you were adopted into the family as Y/n Salvatore.

Your parents had died when you were young. You lived with your aunt for a while, but she died five years ago, leaving you all by yourself. You never knew anything about vampires until Damon had healed you with his blood. Ever since then, you were known as Stefan and Damon’s little sister.

As you were reading, there was a knock on the door. Stefan got up to get it and you continued reading. You heard a voice as the door opened. It was a new voice. You turned your head and saw an atrractive man at the door. Him and Stefan were arguing. You sat up and eyed the stranger.

He had brown hair that was combed back and dark blue eyes. The smile on his face showed his perfectly white teeth. You couldn’t help but stare. He was so cute. Suddenly, his eyes flickered to you. Your eyes widended and you turned around. You sunk into the couch as you had gotten caught staring.

“Who is that? I’ve never seen her before,” the stranger said. You heard him walk closer to you.

“Hey, back off. She’s off limits,” Damon said. He stood over you protectively.

“Relax. I’m not gonna hurt her. I’ve changed. Luke made that happened, remember?” the stranger said.

“I said back off,” Damon growled.

You nervously turned your head to meet the stranger. His blue eyes stared at you intensely.

“You’re pretty,” he smiled. You smiled. “T-Thank you.”

“Be quiet, Kai,” Damon said.

Your eyes widened. This was Kai? The dreaded Kai Parker that had killed most of his family and was planning to kill his twin sister? He didn’t fit the description you’ve heard Bonnie and Damon say.

“Sorry, dude. But really, who is she? Is she your girlfriend, Stefan?” Kai turned to Stefan.

“No. She’s our little sister,” Stefan replied.

Kai gasped and turned to me again. “Little sister? You don’t really look like them.”

“They adopted me three years ago,” you spoke up.

Kai’s eyebrows raised in surpise. “Interesting. What’s your name? I’m Kai Parker.”

He walked closer and stuck out his hand.

“I’m Y/n Salvatore,” you said and got up to shake his hand. Damon swatted Kai’s hand away before you could touch him.

“Ow!” Kai exclaimed.

“Stop with the small talk. What do you want?” Damon asked.

“Well, I was wondering if you have the ascendent,” Kai said.

“Why do you want it?” Stefan asked. He crossed his arms over his chest.

“I need it. Where is it?” Kai asked.

“Tell us the reason first,” Stefan argued.

Kai rolled his eyes. “I just need it. Please.”

“Stefan, can you go get it?” Damon said.

Stefan sighed and nodded.

“What about him being dangerous like you’ve said?” You asked Damon.

“Well, he might threaten to kill you if he doesn’t get it. None of us would want to lose you,” Damon explained.

You nodded, “I’m going to get a sandwhich.”

“Oh! Can I have one?” Kai asked and started to follow you.

“Uh, no! Sit,” Damon said.

You furrowed your brows. “Damon, I’m an adult and can protect myself. He can come with me.”

“Y/n, no,” Damon said.

“Please. I’ll just be in the next room. I’ll scream if I need help,” you pleaded.

“I promise to stay five feet away,” Kai said.

“Fine,” Damon said and glared at Kai.

You smiled and went into the kitchen with Kai. You got out bread, cheese, and turkey.

“So, are you a vampire?” Kai asked.

“No. I’m a human,” you said.

“Really? They haven’t turned you?”

“Nope. Damon did heal me with his blood when we met, though. They’ve suggested turning me a lot, but I want to stay human,” you explained.

Kai nodded. “How old are you then?”

“20. You?”

“22.”

“Cool,” you said and handed him the bread.

“Mhm. So, why do you live with Damon and Stefan if you’re not biologically their sister?”

“Like I said, I’m adopted. My parents died when I was six from what I now know was a vampire attack. My aunt took me in, but she died five years ago. Damon found me right when I was about to get drained of blood. He healed me and I ended up staying here for a week. After I learned everything about everyone and everything, and they learned I had nowhere to go, Stefan decided to let me live here. I had changed my last name offically two years ago when they suggested I live here forever,” you explained.

“They’re honestly the best brothers ever. I was an only child, so all the protection and stuff was weird, but I love them anyway.”

“Wow. You’re lucky,” Kai said.

“I am,” you smiled widely.

Kai smiled back and sat down. You sat down next to him and ate your food. Kai decided to break the silence.

“Are you dating anyone?”

You looked at him with wide eyes. You shook your head and swallowed your food nervously.

“Why do you ask?”

“Well, I did mean it when I said that you’re pretty. Want to go to lunch with me sometime?”

“Me?” You asked.

“Well, who else am I talking about?” Kai joked.

“Sorry I just never have had a boyfriend before,” you said.

“Well, if you go on a date with me, you might get your first one,” he winked.

Your stomach did flips. “Sure. We can go out,” you said without thinking about what your brother’s would say.

“Great! Can I have your number?” He asked and pulled out his phone.

You nodded and put your number in his phone. He smiled widely. He looked genuinely happy about this, which was a surprise since you never thought anyone would like you.

You smiled back. He was a lot different than the other’s portrayed him. But it was a good different.

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Prompt: #58 from Prompt List 5: We got stuck in an elevator together which is kind of terrifying so let’s spend a couple of hours getting to know each other until we get rescued.

Character: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Requested by bulba-brooke

“Hold the door!” You exclaimed as you ran towards the elevator. A boy around your age poked his head out as he jammed the door with his foot, “Thank you,” you smiled as you stepped inside.

“No problem,” he smiled, taking his foot away from the door, “What floor?”

“Twelve, please.” He nodded and pressed the ‘12′ button for you and stepped to the side.

As the elevator began to rise, you noticed that there was a strange clunking noise coming from around. You shrugged it off but not a second later and large ‘CLUNK’ sounded and the elevator stopped.

“Well, that didn’t sound good,” the boy whispered under his breath before pushing some more buttons to try and make it go but no luck.

“Don’t tell me that we’re stuck in here,” you groaned, “I knew I should’ve taken the stairs.”

“It’s alright, I’ll just buzz the alarm and they’ll come get us out,” he reassured you as he pressed the help button. It rang for a few seconds before someone answered, “Hi, it appears we’re stuck in your elevator.” He spoke to them for a few minutes, going over details, which floor you were stuck at (between floor 5 and 6) and who was in the lift.

“Stiles Stilinski and...” he looked at you. You stepped forwards and said your name into the speaker.

“Alright, my colleague has contacted the fire department but it’s going to be a couple of hours.”

“A couple of hours?” You groaned as Stiles finished talking to the operator, “Better get comfy.” You placed your bag on the floor and sat down beside it, taking out your phone, “Not even got a signal, great.”

“Well, I guess that means that you’re stuck with me for a couple of hours.” Stiles smiled.

“I hate elevators. I usually don’t go in them for fear of getting stuck.” A creak sounded and Stiles could see your panicked reaction.

“What are you doing in here anyway? You work here?” Stiles asked.

You shook your head, “I had a job interview, what about you?”

“For the assistant job?” You nodded, “Heh, I had an interview for that, too. Guess we won’t be getting that job then.”

You smiled slightly, “Kinda sucky pay anyway.”

Stiles laughed, “They’ll be watching in the cameras, now you’re really not getting the job.”

The two of you began to talk about random topics to get your mind off of being stuck in an elevator. Stiles was pretty cool, he was funny and could make you laugh so easily. It was nice to just sit and talk to him.

“Spider-Man is the best superhero,” you said, “He fights for the little guy. He’s everyone’s hero. Like I get Iron Man and Captain America literally save the world but Spider-Man saves everyone from little stuff. Small town robberies? Spider-Man cares. Need someone to walk you home at night? There’s Spider-Man. Grocery bags too heavy? Spider-Man will carry them for you. He saves the world, yes, but he looks out for those everyday people who need a little saving too. He doesn’t just save the world and then forget about it. He saves the world then will come save your cat from a tree and then beat up your ex boyfriend for upsetting you and then he’ll buy you coffee when you’ve forgotten your wallet!”

“Wow,” Stiles breathed once you’d finished, “You’re such a nerd! I love it!” You began to laugh but stopped when the elevator doors slid open to reveal half of a floor and firemen. 

“We’ll get you out in just a few minutes, folks.”

You sighed with relief and stood up, “Thank you for distracting me long enough until we got saved,” you said to Stiles.

“What do you say once we’re out of this elevator I take you for lunch?”

You grinned, “I’d love that.”

#one shot #stiles stilinski #prompt #long prompt #written prompt #stiles stilinski x reader #reader insert #teen wolf #tw #os #stiles stilinski one shot

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Head ‘Pats’ | EgoBang Fic

Request : “This might be a bit too smutty, but I gotta ask: Arin jokingly ruffling Dan's hair, them both then getting really into it (some hair pulling goodness 😍) and Dan blowing Arin in the end.” - made by @alex-trefying

Type : Smut/Steamy

Pairing : EgoBang

A/N : Okay so I’m sorry for not writing anything in nearly a week. I had a small writers block. But here, have this. 😳

The two guys were in the middle of a particularly difficult level of a game, one that Arin had been trying to tackle but eventually gave up when his temper got the best of him. The controller would be bestowed upon Dan who took on the challenge of the hard level himself. Admittedly, the damn thing was hard. Enemies came hurdling towards the sprite left and right, the controls were kinda sucky and there was a certain type of thing you were meant to do (which of course they didn’t realize until the end). Dan nearly laughed out in excitement when he deafeates the level, a wide grin of triumph on his face.

Arin, although happy for him, was baffled on how Dan could beat the game quicker than he did. He was astounded. “Holy shit.” He muttered.

“That’s right! Eat my shit!” Dan exclaimed with a laugh before realizing how loud he was. He lowered his voice and smiled sheepishly. “My bad.”

A burly laugh buckled from Arin at Dan’s victory words. “I’ll tell you what. Instead of eating your shit, I’ll give you a lil’ head pat or something.” He suggested. “How does that sound?”

“Fine, I guess it’ll do.” Dan gave a pout, his voice fauxed an exaggerated defeat.

Arin snorted. He reached out and before Dan knew it, he felt the warmth of Arin’s hand on his head. The softness and comfort of it was actually really amazing. It felt comforting, reassuring. He didn’t realize the gentle happy smile that he was wearing right then.

Instead of the pat being just what it was, a pat, Arin suddenly playfully ruffled Dan’s hair, his head of curls bouncing and tousling about. “Ar!– the actual hell are you doing—“ The sudden twist of pace caused him to bellow a soft stream of laughs, which died down momentarily. He couldn’t lie to himself, it honestly felt good. It sent a wave of tingles that traveled through his body and traced his neck.

Eventually, it returned back to gentle tousling again. It almost was massaging in a way. A way that caused Dan to lean into Arin’s gently working fingers. Arin continued, an amused look on his face. “Wow, man. You really seem to be enjoying this.” As he looked over at the man he was pretty much petting, he couldn’t help but find it absolutely adorable. Dan was literally like an attention starved puppy and Arin couldn’t get enough of it. He could even hear satisfied humming if he wasn’t mistaken.

Suddenly, the right gentle tug brought the broken gasp out of him, which caused Arin’s hand to flinch to a halt and Dan to quickly slap a hand over his mouth. Shit. He didn’t make that noise, right? Surely not.

After a brief silence, Arin softly asked. “..The hell was that?”

Dan, now embarrassed, shook his head. “Nothing.” He said dismissively.

Without a clear warning, Arin’s fingers suddenly ran down his hair again. Dan’s body reacted to the touch with a slight jolt, as if Arin’s touch was electricity that brought him to life. Arin noticed this and a bit of a grin moved on his face.

“What?” Dan asked, eyeing Arin. “What’s that face anyway?” He knew that face. It was Arin’s experimental face, something that told Dan that he was up to no good.

“Nothing.” Arin said innocently, a half smirk curled his lips. “I didn’t realize you were that sensitive on your head of all places.”

His heart quickly beat in his chest and his brows furrowed. “I am not sensi- fUCK!” His denial was pulled to a screeching halt when Arin’s fingers had curled around a ball of curls and gently tugged, which were guaranteed to bring more unholy noises out of him.

Dan gazed back at a smirking Arin through his half lidded lashes with eyes that were glazed with heat.

“Arin..” A soft whine left Dan and Arin sighed in response.

“I’ll stop.” He replied, his fingers now left the curls along with his warmth.

Quickly Dan shook his head. “That’s..not what I meant, I..” He looked down for a brief moment before his eyes flickered back to Arin.

“What was that?” asked Arin, who had a grin on his face while still pretending to not be able to hear in this one instance. “Dude, I can’t hear you so you may wanna speak up.”

Brows furrowed and lips pursed, a red glow tinted Dan’s face. God, did Arin seriously have to tease him like that right now? He took a deep breath, “I said that I didn’t want you to stop. I..you just surprised me, that’s all.”

“Are you asking me to keep going?” The question left Arin’s lips and the heat rushed quickly to his ears and neck. Dan could only muster a faint nod, which Arin wouldn’t take as an answer.

“Dan.” Arin’s voice was stern yet soft, felt like hell on his ears. Damn near felt like he was being invaded. “Do you want me to keep going or not?”

Dan wasn’t looking but he felt the invisible heat of the weight of Arin’s arm and hand that lingered right above his head, sending sharp tingles to poke at his every nook. “Yes.” He finally answered in a brave breath. “I want you to keep going.”

Finally satisfied, Arin grinned. “That’s what I like to hear.”

The anticipation waved over him as Arin’s hand met his head again. His fingers went to gently massage the curls. Dan could feel exactly how careful he was being, knowing how thick his hair was anything could get easily tangled in a second. The tousling began to relax him again. Arin didn’t let Dan get used to that feeling quick enough, as a light tug at the right spot brought a gasp out of Dan’s loose lips. The tugs and grip became much more frequent and even formed a pattern. Massaging followed by two tugs, repeat.

Arin’s other hand found Dan’s chin and tilted his frame upward so he could see the soft mess he created. Needless to say, he was proud. His lover was an adorable

“Kiss me.” Dan’s breathless command was something that Arin followed nearly instantly with his lips crashing into Dan’s. One strong arm held him close while the other gripped firmly at his hair. Arin could feel the vibration between their lips from the effect of that firm hold on his hair, which only made his hunger boil and bubble in his chest.

Their lips danced together, seemingly melting together. The grunts and groans from both of them left each other effortlessly. In the state of pure bliss, Dan felt as if he was nearly about to pass out. The kiss broke when he realized he needed air. The cool breeze of the air around them bussled in, taking the place of the cloudy heat that was once there.

Both of them panted, the lips parted slightly as they regained what little composure they still had. Dan peered up to Arin, whose eyes were clouded with a thick heat. His eyes then trailed downward where he found the growing tent in his pants. It wasn’t unlike Arin to quickly grow hard from just kissing, especially when they got heated like this.

“Get on your knees.” The order came thickly and nearly caught Dan by surprise. His grip tightened on Dan’s hair once more, earning him a cooperative meek sound. Like he was told, he knelt down on his knees in front of Arin, who laid back on the couch still. Arin spread his legs apart more, “Be a good boy and unzip me, Danny.”

Just the name calling was enough to make his stomach churn. He nodded and unbuttoned the pants, pushing the fabric of the boxers past the erected mass. Upon being revealed, Arin’s needy member twitched before him. Dan could easily tell how stiff and pent up Arin was. He was more than glad to get him off. Arin’s fingers again twisted in his hair, his heated eyes bared back down at him.

He was more eager than ever before now and wasted no time taking Arin’s xoxo in his mouth. A deep groan left the deepest of places from Arin, who dug his fingers into Dan’s hair. The force of his hand was bringing Dan downward more so and, with a warm palm resting on Arin’s thigh, he began to slowly bob his head.

His lips stayed wrapped around the erection, eyes shut while he pleased his lover with his tongue that circled around in the right spots. Each time the wet warmth of his tongue graced the right spots, he was rewarded by silent pants, hip thrusts and the occasional tug at his hair that only encouraged him further. It wasn’t until Dan took it upon himself to bring the thick member deep in his throat, firmly and slowly sucking, that Arin was about to lose his mind.

Arin’s grip turned rough then as he held Dan in place while the slow thrusts turned to quick ones, resulting in Dan moaning and picking up his own pace. Eventually, they found themselves lost in their own lusts and love for each other in the heated embrace that furthered them over the edge. With a few rough more thrusts and one last firm suck. Arin’s legs trembled, his seed now trickling down Dan’s throat.

After a moment, the both of them took a minute to gather themselves. It was only then that when Dan’s mouth was away from Arin’s member and Arin was resting on the couch that they realized how heated and sweaty they were.

“Holy shit,” Arin panted out, regaining his breath. “Dan, are you okay? Did I go too hard on you?” He raised up to check on Dan. Of course, the last thing he wanted was to hurt or push his lover over the edge.

Breathlessly panting, Dan caught his breath. “I’m fine. Are you?”

Arin smiled, shaking his head softly at the way Dan’s hair looked. It was a frizzy mess, no thanks to a certain someone. “Yeah, I’m great.” He chuckled.

Dan cocked a brow, “What? What are you laughing at?”

Arin laughed more. “I’m not laughing. I just thought you looked kinda cute, yknow, for a guy who was practically eating my cock a few minutes ago-“

With a wheeze, Dan shoved Arin playfully, causing them both to laugh. “Oh, fuck off dude!”

#egobang #dan x arin #arin x dan #smut #my fic #fan fic #fan fiction #fic writing

[smileybokuto]

Cherry Soda | Chapter Five | jitters

Chapter: jitters

wc: 1.8k

warnings: none

a/n: I know this isn’t a suga story but i love him and refuse to taint his image 😤

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        Y/n laid on their bed staring up at the ceiling anxiously looking at the ceiling replying their day, trying to figure out why Ushijima was ignoring them. 

       “This is so annoying!” Y/n rolls over and screams into their pillow.

Pinnnnng.

         Y/n’s first thought was ‘is that toshi?’. Y/n immediately grabs their phone and brings it to their face. The blue light illuminates there room as the name ‘sugawara 😍’ popped up on their phone. 

‘Hey y/n! How was your day?🥰’ 

‘I’m not having the best day 😔’

‘Oh really? Hold on!’ 

Bzzzzz.

Incoming call from ‘sugawara 😍’. 

        Y/n wondered why he was calling but still swipe to answer.

      “Hello.” Y/n says hesitantly.

      “Oh good you're not crying. Do you want to talk about it. I’ll listen.” Y/n could hear the soft smile on his lips and smiled to themselves in return. 

     “You really don’t have to do that. I’m sure it’ll work out.”

     “Shh now. It’s not good to good to keep things inside. Tell me about you're day.” Suga chuckles on the other side.

     “It was really sucky. I woke up in such a good mood too. Then Toshi and I walked to school then he decided we were going to run a marathon. It seemed like he was in a bad mood so I didn’t want to push him you know?” 

      “Mhmm.” Suga says shaking his head in agreeance. 

      “Then he wouldn’t speak to me and I don’t know why. I don’t know if I did anything wrong. Looking back at my day I can’t figure out what I did to upset him but he didn’t speak to me and he ignored me all day. He didn’t even wait for me after school and we alway walk home together. My parents were confused because they are so use to us walking home together. I asked him why he was ignoring me at practice and started to cry because he kept saying he wasn’t but that’s not true!”

    “Okay, okay, okay. Take a breath.” Y/n takes a deep breath and Sugawara’s smile slowly grew as he continued to fold his laundry. “Okay continue.”

      “Well that’s really all besides I bought him his favorite drink to cheer him up because everyone on the team was worried and he just shoved it away. Lunch was so awkward and I didn’t know what to do to make it better. That was my day.”

      “Y/n you're amazing you know that.” Sugawara hums through the phone and Y/n’s cheeks heated up.

     “How is that?” 

     “Well you went out of your way to buy Ushijima a drink because he was in a bad mood. You also tried to talk out the problem multiple times and you stuck by his side even though he was ignoring you. Sounds like an amazing person to me.” Suga giggles.

     “You're wonderful. You know that. You just know the right things to say to make my day better. Also thank you for listening to me. It made me feel better.” Sugawara face reddened and he dropped the shirt he wasa folding at the complement. Sugawara stood stunned for a minute then cleared his throat.

    “It really was no problem. I do this all the time for my teammates.”

    “Wow that’s amazing. You must be really trustworthy for everyone to come to you with their problems. Who do you talk to about your problems?”

    “Well no one really…”Suga laughs. 

    “That won’t do. I told you what was troubling me so tell me what’s troubling you.” Y/n demands.

    “There really isn’t anything bother me,” Suga smiles.

    “As a wise man once told me ‘It’s not good to good to keep things inside. Tell me about your day.’” Y/n smiles to themselves glad they turned the tables around our him. Suga laughs through the other side and Y/n just thinks ‘you're laugh is angelic’. 

     “My day, well I had to wake up at five am-”

     “Five am?!?!? That’s so early!”

     “Yeah our first years practice a lot! Kageyama and Hinata never stop practicing and I need to work on my setting too.”

     “Wow you dedicated!” Y/n smiles. “You must be a really good setter and that’s why they keep you on the side. You’re just like Semi!” Y/n enthusiastically says.

     “Yeah,” a strained laugh came through the phone.

     “What's wrong?”

     “Oh it’s nothing,” Sugawara answers.

     “There’s obviously something wrong,” Y/n replies rolling there eyes. 

     “It’s just that Kageyama is better than me. He can bring out the best in people-”

     “Let me stop you right there. That’s the kid who was yelling at the springy boy right?”

    “Yeah.” Sugawara laughed at the way Y/n described Hinata. 

    “Well he reminds me of Shirabu. They are both very good, yes. No doubt. They can get the ball where ever they want and at it’s highest impact which is amazing don’t you think?”

    “Yeah.”

    “But… When you or Semi steps out onto the court it’s like a reset for everyone. The atmosphere is calmer and everyone just want to win and have fun! I’d say that’s pretty powerful would you?”

      “Yeah! You’re right!”

      “Yeah I am! Plus from the way that the first years listen to you i’d say they respect and cherish you a lot don’t you think. It seemed like you just brightened the mood for everyone. Out of that entire practice match you, that little springy boi and the middle blocker were the one who stood out to me the most.”

     “Really? I alway feel like I’m invisible to the everyone.” 

     “That’s not true at all!” Y/n looked over at the clock and wondered how it got so late. “We really should be going to sleep.”

     “Yeah. It’s already 11:30! How did that happen?” Sugawara laughs. “What are you doing Friday after school?”

    “Hmm. Oh nothing!”

    “Good, do you want to go to the bakery with me and i’ll walk you home so you aren’t lonely.”

     “That sounds great!”

     “Then it’s a date!” Sugawara smile grew when he said that. “Well goodnight text me tomorrow anytime and I’ll answer.”

     “Same go to you! If you want to talk I’m here! Good night.” 

     “Okay goodnight.” 

      With that they ended their call and Y/n hugged their phone close to their chest and squealed. Meanwhile Sugawara hung up with a gigantic smile on his face and couldn’t stop looking at his call log with Y/n’s name on it. 

     “They are going to be the death of me,” Sugawara sighs. “How did I get so lucky?”

      Earlier at the Ushijima household, Ushijima was laying on his bed angry. Tendo and Semi face-timed him to see how he was doing. 

     “Miracle Boy Wakatoshi~” Tendo sings.

     “You left without Y/n…” Semi says glaring through the phone.

     “They’ll be fine.” Ushijima rolls his eyes.

     “They looked really sad.” Tendo inserts.

     “What is wrong with you? Did something happen with Y/n? Why are you acting like a child?”

     “Eita, nothing is wrong with me.”

     “You called my by my first name just now which means you are upset.” 

      “Leave me alone,” Ushijima sighs and runs a hand over his face. “I don’t want to talk about it.” 

      “You’re acting like a child, Wakatoshi. And in the process you are hurting Y/n.” Semi slowly says emphasizing every word he says in a warning tone. 

     “You talking to me like my mother Eita.”

    “You’re being dumb Wakatoshi-Kun~” Tendo sings through the phone bobbing his head in and out of the frame. 

    “I am not.”

   “Then tell us what’s wrong! We are your friends you know?” Semi huffs.

   “Tch. You sound like Y/n. That’s annoying.” Ushijima glares at Semi through the screen. 

    “Is Y/n annoying you?” Tendo asks confused and astonished. 

    “No not Y/n themself but the thought of Y/n is annoying…” Ushijima sighed looking at the two boys with sad eyes. 

    “You look really sad Wakatoshi,”Semi says laying his head down on his arms still in frame. 

    “I’m annoyed and the person I want to talk to is the person I’m annoyed with and I don’t know what to do..”

     “Talk to them,” Tendo says finally joining the conversation. “Y/n was pretty sad all day you know. And they kept trying to think of things to do to cheer you up but you hurt them you know. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you refuse something from Y/n before but you definitely hurt them by pushing it away even I could see that.” 

    “I know…” 

       After a long pause Semi sighed and lifted his head up.

      “I’m going to ask you a very important question Wakatoshi, okay?”

      “What is it, Eita?”

      “How do you feel about Y/n?”

      “I don’t understand the question. Y/n’s my best friend. I’ve known them since I can remember.”

      “Okay we know that. But how do you feel when your with Y/n is it the same like Tendo or Me?”

     “Well no… Y/n’s different. Everytime I’m with them it’s like the first time I hit a spike past three blockers I guess. It’s a different feeling. I never know what Y/n’s going to do or say. There like Satori in that sense but it’s different. More interesting. But now it just hurts… Everytime I see them it hurts and it feels like my whole body aches and I don’t know what to do. What do I do?”

     “Well you need to figure out what Y/n means to you before it’s too late…” Semi says with a sad look in his eyes. 

     “Who’s the first and Last person you think about Ushiwaka~”

    “Y/n.” Ushijima says without taking a second to think.

     “Like an old married couple~” Tendo jokes and semi rolls his eyes with a smile on his face. “Semisemi please burn that shirt I thought you got rid of it already!”

    “Satori leave me alone. This is a nice shirt. It is fashion you wouldn’t understand since you have none.” Semi scoffs.

     “I’m going to sleep. See you two in the morning.” Ushijima sighs. “Don’t stay up to late we have practice in the afternoon.”

    “Yes Sir~. Be nice to Y/n tomorrow Kay~”

   “Night also listen to Satori about Y/n.”

   “Okay.” With that Ushijima hung up and rolled over in his bed pulling his pillow over his head. 

    It was another sleepless night for Ushijima with him tossing and turning the entire night trying to sleep. All night he kept imagining Y/n and Sugawara doing the things they use too. Talking all night long, going to the convenience store and lastly holding hands. That’s the thing he didn’t like the most was the thought of Sugawara comforting you how he does.

#haikyuu!! #haikyū!! #ushijima #wakatoshi ushijima #akaashi #bokuto #akaashi x reader #keiji akaashi #multi fiction story #story #smau #osamu #suna smau #osamu smau #atsumu x reader

[honeycashmere]

Let Me Love You

Warning: Smut

Summary: Unnamed OFC and Sebastian Stan have been platonic friends for a while. After being broken up with, she turns to Sebastian and he comforts her in a very questioning way. She doesn’t care though because giving into her temptations never felt so damn good.

Note: I posted this on my AO3 acct (@ goodonesgo) on July 17, 2016

“I guess I’m just bummed out,” I sighed. “It wasn’t even that serious, but I’m really tired of disappointment.”

It was a Friday night at Sebastian’s place. I sat on his couch staring at whatever movie he had on, not really paying attention.

“You know, some things just don’t work out. Would you rather he waste your time?” Sebastian said from the kitchen of his small yet comfortable apartment.

“He seemed like a douche. What was his name? Brick? Who names their child Brick? It’s like ‘Hey, can you catch a Brick?’ His name sucks.”

I laughed as I watched him lay down on the longer part of the couch opposite of me. “Well thank you for making me laugh but not everyone can be named 'Sebastian’."

“What do you mean?” He raised an eyebrow curiously.

“Sebastian just screams ‘I’m handsome! My parents gave me a beautiful name so I’ll grow up to be beautiful and popular in school.’”

Sebastian burst out laughing and you couldn’t help but laugh hard with him. “Wow. You’re ridiculous.”

As you came down from your laughter you hear your phone vibrate. The sucky part about having an iPhone is that once someone texts you it automatically shows you what that person said. Remember back in the day when you had to click a button to read your texts? That was great because you could avoid every unseeable text but not with an iPhone.

I look down at my phone, my friend sent me a very dark picture. As I swipe to view the picture, finding something I didn’t want to see.

“He’s already seeing another girl?” I accidentally said out loud which made Sebastian turn his head from the T.V.

“We broke up yesterday.” I suddenly felt hot as if it were a humid day ready for a rain shower. I can feel my eyes blur. I get up and sit next to Sebastian to show him the picture my friend sent me.

“That’s from tonight. They’re at a club opening in Chelsea.”

I close my eyes as I felt Sebastian's arms around me, pulling me close towards him.

“He’s a jerk,” Sebastian said as I felt him take my phone away and put it to the side.

“You know I’m not even sad that we broke up, I’m more embarrassed. This whole thing is embarrassing.” I tried to keep my voice steady as I felt a tear come down my cheek.

“Shhhhhh.”

Sebastian let me lay in his arms for what felt like hours. Even letting me take a small 10 minute nap on his chest.

As I woke up to the sound of a classic movie on in the background, Funny Face. My favorite. I wiggled a little trying to get comfortable in Sebastian’s arms. He didn’t let go and I didn’t mind. It was nice. I was comforted by his warmth. Why can’t the guys I try to date feel this warm? Instead they play that "I’m in my youth and we have to see who cares less, sex with no feelings game.” I was happy Sebastian wasn’t like that. As I laid on his chest in complete bliss, I felt his eyes fall upon me. I looked up seeing his sweet side smile.

Before I could even process the thought in my mind.

I kissed him.

My lips pressed against his smooth full lips.

Oh god, I kissed him.

I pulled away quickly. “Sorry,” I said quietly.

As I adjusted myself, slowly separating my body from his arms, I felt a tight grip and a very wicked smile cross Sebastian’s face. Which made me flutter from embarrassment.

“Sorry,” I said again.

“Don’t be.”

He was grinning a bit before I felt his lips kiss mine this time. This wasn’t a quick crashing, passionate kiss in the heat of the moment. This kiss was different. It was passionate, slow, sensual, sexy.

Despite the circumstances… It felt right.

I broke away from our kiss, already knew where this would head.

“Heeeyyy,” he said smiling. “We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable doing...”

He runs his fingers through my hair, petting me as if I was a baby. I paused for a second, truly wondering what the consequences of our actions will do to our friendship but in the moment I didn’t care. We kiss again, this time our tongues met and my hand slips under his sweater on to his stomach, feeling his tight abs. I can hear my phone vibrating next to him and before I can open my eyes to peak, Sebastian tosses it farther away from me. We smile in-between kisses and I feel compelled to tell him, I want him. Still in his arms, I let my hand boldly move from under his sweater to his bulge. As I lightly let my fingers give him a teasing touch.

“You sure you wanna do this?”

I grinned and nodded knowing that I couldn’t turn back from this. I couldn’t ignore my needs or this burning desire building up inside of me. I got up moving down to the floor. My hands caressed his thighs. His blue faded jeans looked tighter and I knew his cock was hard. As I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pulling down whatever I could to reveal his hard on, I felt his hands palm over mine.

“Are you sure?” he asked again.

“I wouldn’t still be here if I weren’t.”

I smirked, marveling at his erection as he adjusted his sitting position. I teased, licking the tip, getting a hold of his cock in my hand and gently massaging his head against my lips. I began to suck the head of his cock, stroking him with one hand, and then another. I watched him watch me. I liked watching him watch me. His hand went to the back of my head gently pushing my head further down his cock. Wanting more.

I went as far as I could before pulling him out of my mouth. Gazing at the messy saliva dripping from my mouth to his cock. I used the excess saliva to lubricant him, stroking him more, as I found myself sucking and licking his balls. Sebastian groaned in pleasure. I gave his head a good suck tasting his precum.

“Sweet.” I said smiling devilishly him. Sebastian pulled me up onto his lap, kissing me, quickly pulling my dress over my head and removing my bra. I could feel his erection between my thighs. I wanted him inside me, so badly. I started grinding my clothed pussy against his erection.

But he stops me, adjusting himself again, this time in a laying position on the couch. I felt him pull my thighs up, closer, and closer to his face until I was directly above it. I hear a rip of fabric which slightly surprised me. It was my underwear. He then threw it somewhere in the room. I lower myself, rightfully above his lips. Without hesitation he pulls my thighs down.

I feel his lips crash into my body.

This was too much. Oh my god. What are we doing?

I whimper against his tongues touch as he held my thighs steady.

Oh my god. What am I doing? Did I even care?

I feel myself unable to stop the cries coming out of mouth and I feel my body unable to slow my breaths. Just like that I feel my body crash in a wavering pleasure, licking me up like soft ice cream. I caught my breathe as Sebastian slide from under me and up, reaching for my body. His lips pressed the back of my neck, his hands caressed the sides of my body.

His hand ran up my thighs to my chest, they searched for my breast as he massaged both of them, giving each nipple a gently pull. He bent me over and I back myself into his crotch letting him know I wanted more. Sebastian guides his cock in his hand around my entrance only putting the head in and sliding back out.

“Tease” I said quietly.

He then slides all the way deep into my wetness. Which cause me to jump a little in a gasp. He then slides out of me again so effortlessly.

I whimper in frustration. He was really teasing me.

“Baby please!” I said, really wanting him more inside of me. “Baby? …Now I like the sound of that.”

Sebastian begins thrusting his cock inside of me. Wasting no time. I feel both his hands caress my cheeks, giving them a squeeze as he thrusted deeper. I moan each time he went deep. I couldn’t believe the amount of pleasure I felt.

“Spank me,” I asked in a half moan.

This surprised Sebastian causing him to grin. Giving each cheek attention with a little slap. Which really turned me on. He moves out of me, suggesting we lay on our sides. Side by side, I felt him part my legs, putting himself back inside of me. This time using his fingers to gently massage my clit.

“Yessssss”

I moaned in absolute delight. His lips began sucking my neck and I couldn’t muffle my moans but I tried biting my lip to stop them from escaping my mouth. His thrust become more rapid and I could feel my orgasm build up inside of me. I grab the back of his neck, turning my head to kiss him, an unstoppable moan interrupted our kiss as I felt pussy push and pull him. Sebastian moaned with me as he came. Pressing his lips against mine hard. A river of ecstasy for the both of us.

I felt his lips move to my neck.

“I hope that made things better,” he laughed.

“It certainly did."

#sebastian stan #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan smut #sebastian stan x ofc #sebastian stan fic #sebastian stan one shot

[suhnandmoon]

new friends | neighbor!felix au

description: your new neighbor was definitely someone you wouldn’t have expected. what happens when her brother starts to catch feelings for you?

pairing: felix x reader

genre: neighbor!au, fluff

word count: 3k

inspired by this post

moving into a new apartment is always,, how would you put it?

interesting

take that as you will,,,

sometimes it’s fun !! and exciting !!

your last apartment could’ve been sucky,,

maybe your neighbors were too loud, you had a bad roommate never washed the dishes, or there was a dog that never seemed to shut up

moving out meant you were free from all of that !

other times,,

it’s not as wonderful :(

your landlord could’ve left a bad impression upon first introduction

or you nearly stepped on a spider as you just walked through the door

but let’s escape from the hypotheticals

you needed that fresh start,, you wanted to look at the positive side of things!

you already moved in so set yourself up with a fresh cup of coffee, ready to start the day ahead of you

you were about to get up when you heard a knock on the door followed by an excited giggle.

the voice came from a young child, who you assumed to be a neighbor of yours coming to introduce themselves.

making your way towards the door, you hear the voice speak up,

“excuse me mam? are you our new neighbor? if so, i’m haeun !! ”

you had to laugh

you were a day into your new home and you were already greeted with a cute surprise

you wouldn’t say you adored kids, but they definitely weren’t horrible

as long as they aren’t in big numbers, that is

but that’s a story for another day,,,

opening the front door, you looked down to see the girl, haeun, bouncing up and down in place waiting for you to engage in her conversation

“hi haeun, i’m y/n! how are you doing?”

you crouched down to meet her height, preparing yourself for a longer conversation

kids love to talk.

“i’ve been soooo bored! but now i’m not because you’re now my new friend so i can play with you, right?”

you smiled, it’s endearing that she considers you her friend after meeting you ten seconds ago

“of course! i’d love that!”

“soooooo…..”

…..

….

“do you have a boyfriend?”

what?

you forgot that children don’t have the best attention spans so the conversations might range from their favorite foods to whether or not you have a love life,,

“no-”

“oh! how about a girlfriend?”

“i um- i don’t?”

“wow! you’re so lucky~ all the boys in my class keep asking me to spend recess with them! it’s so tiring, you’re lucky!”

you spent another fifteen minutes talking to her before she skipped back to her apartment humming to a tune she mentioned was her favorite song

you had a feeling that this wasn’t the last time you’d talk to lee haeun

you’re feeling was correct

she showed up the next day

and the next

and the n e x t

not that you were complaining, she was definitely made your day better !!

she showed up one day and she immediately asked you:

“do you have a job?”

“yeah i do! it’s kinda boring,, i don’t think you’d enjoy it”

“i don’t care about jobs but my grandma does! she keeps bugging my brother to get one. he’s sooooo lazy!”

>:(

:/

:)

:D

those were the faces she made right in front of you

“y/n i have an idea !!!!”

“you should be my sister! switch places with my brother, my grandma already loves you!”

it was true

earlier, her grandmother was upset at haeun for sneaking away every morning

once she found out she was with you, she lightened up and invited you inside her apartment

you knew that she was raising haeun and her brother, who you had yet to meet, all by herself

she thanked you for looking after haeun

apparently she’s been talking about you, but their family though you were just her imaginary friend

you thought that was funny

anyways,,, speaking of her brother, you heard him call out for haeun:

“haeun where are you?? you can’t keep sneaking off!”

“gosh felix, don’t me mean !! all you do is sit in front of that tv of yours and play video games! don’t complain about me!”

it’s always interesting to hear sibling’s banter, but you were sort of hoping they didn’t take very long…

you were lucky because felix stomped out into the hallway only to see the two of you seated in front of your door, with you staring up at him

his eyes widened when he realized that there was someone with haeun

especially someone as cute as you

“see look at felix, y/n! he looks like he just woke up, but he’s been awake since four in the morning just to play fortnite with his friends!”

looking at his disheveled hair and pajamas, you giggled along with haeun, even though he didn’t even look bad

is it even possible to look that good without even trying?

how does his hair not look horrible from not even checking it ??

what’s his skincare routing ???

um

that’s not the point

,,,

felix also looked embarrassed

that’s maybe not the best first impression to have with someone you would like to impress,,,

what else had haeun told you about him?

“haeun, i- um,,, grandma wants to ask you a question!”

he blurted as he ushered his sister out, cheeks glowing red

before leaving, he turned to you:

“sorry if haeun starts to bother you, let me know if she is!”

you laughed

w o w

felix thought your laugh was absolutely beautiful that he accidentally stopped paying attention to what you said after that

so he just nodded, smiled, and turned around, hoping that you didn’t think he was a total fool

now let’s fast forward a few months,,

haeun’s daily visits hadn’t stopped ever since you met her

so imagine your surprise when you see felix standing there in place of haeun one day

he was actually dressed up today, you assumed he had to go somewhere important

maybe he had a job interview because haeun always complained about her brother being unemployed

maybe he had a date !!

that’s unrelated let’s not think of that :((

sooo

why is lee felix standing in front of your door today?

“hey y/n, i know this is out of the ordinary, but i wanted to thank you for being friends haeun. i live with her so i know how annoying she can get, but ever since we started living with our grandmother, she hasn’t been her usual self around us. i don’t really want to get detailed but now that you’re here, we can see a big difference in her. thank you for doing this. we really appreciate it”

“also”

“please don’t tell my grandmother or haeun that i said this, they’ll never stop teasing me about it”

….

…

..

you didn’t know what to say

you weren’t aware how much of an effect you had on this little girl’s life

you were touched, you would’ve started to cry if he didn’t add that last part

thank goodness he did, because you didn’t want to cry in front of him

“you looked like you were about to cry?? are you okay?”

HOW DID HE KNOW

….

“no”

“okay good because i don’t know if i would be about to comfort someone when sad...”

“thank you for letting me know, i appreciate it”

you weren’t expecting all of this information to come out of felix of all people

you were touched that you had that effect on haeun

but to hear felix telling you this,,,

lee felix

the boy who you hear stories about him locked up in his room playing games with his friends

the boy who constantly argues with his little sister over who has to fold laundry that day

the boy you barely knew, yet heard so much about from his sister

“it’s fine! i’m sorry for dropping that all on you… i just thought you should know, even though i don’t really talk to you.”

laughing, you realized you haven’t seen his sister today:

“speaking of which, where is haeun? she normally stops over around this time”

“oh !! haeun has the flu, i heard it was spreading around her class… luckily i’m going out of the house for an interview so that’s two hours of me away from her!”

it wasn’t a date !!

why were you so happy?

soooo

he does have an interview!

“hey! what’s so funny? why are you laughing?”

he feigned annoyance, but he was glad that you weren’t sick of him talking to you too much

“it’s just that haeun always complains about you not having a job that i’m surprised you’re actually going for one!”

“she told you whAT”

“nothing~ you don’t want to be late for your interview felix!”

he shouldn’t have been surprised that haeun was telling you this about him honestly

before leaving, he asked you something:

“when i get out of my interview, is it okay if i swing by? i don’t want to risk my sister getting me sick and i realized that we don’t even know each other that well… if it’s okay with you we could um,,, maybe talk more?”

your eyes widened, but you welcomed the idea

“of course! i hope your interview goes well!”

….

you found felix easy to talk to

conversation flowed easily and you two actually shared many interests

he expressed that he enjoyed dancing and showed you a few dance videos he was trying to learn

you were able to get some recommendations on who to watch since you were interested in the art of it

not actually dancing

but you found yourself constantly watching different choreographies, wishing you had that talent

before you knew it, it was already late into the day and felix found himself not wanting to leave

“i think it’s time for me to get going,,, we should do this again sometime?”

“felix you act like we aren’t neighbors, feel free to stop by whenever! your sister already does it!”

and with that, the two of you parted

felix forgot to tell his sister and grandma that he was at your place so when he came back, they were surprised he was away for so long

“felix, do you actually have real friends you’re hanging out with!?”

haeun would’ve jumped up around him if she wasn’t currently laying on the couch since she was sick

“hey! i was just with y/n next door! we were talking about how annoying you are~”

“y/n would never! waiT- Y/N?”

her eyes widened, like she thought of something,,, but she continued with her conversation:

“why were you with y/n, felix?” ;)

“haeun did you forget we’re neighbors? we were just catching up since we haven’t formally met”

“whatever you say~”

for a nine year old, she sure was nosy

and felix was sure she would continue to talk about y/n to him now

after felix left your apartment, you couldn’t help but look forward to your next meeting

he was a charmer

and not at all what you expected him to be

no offence to him

to be fair, you only knew about him from his sister, who seemed to have an obvious slant in her opinion

you hadn’t expected to get along with him that well, you’ve never connected with someone as much before

you couldn’t seem to shake the thought of you two being together

no

he’s your neighbor, you’ll make things awkward if you catch feelings

but then again, how could you not?

you groaned

why is this so hard???

you’ll probably end up pushing these feelings to the back of your mind until you moved on only to have the process repeat with someone else

you go to sleep that night planning on visiting haeun to see if she’s feeling better

and

if you just so happen to run into felix, it would be an extra bonus…

once you woke up, you went to the grocery store to buy ingredients for soup

once that was out of the way, you showed up in front of her apartment

her grandmother (who’s turning into your own grandma, too) opened the door:

“hi y/n! i’m sorry if haeun hasn’t visited lately, she’s terribly sick!”

“oh felix told me! i brought some soup for her so she’d feel better,, do you mind if i see her?”

“of course not! but you didn’t have to do this, honey! but im sure the kids will be excited to see you”

the kids? does that mean she thinks felix would be happy to see you too?

nonono stop that

she probably didn’t mean it that way and you’re overreacted

but what if you’re not?

haha,,,, unless?

so you went inside and found haeun on the couch with blankets piled on top of her looking miserable

the poor girl has been cooped up in the same spot TOO long for someone as energetic as her

“haeun, i came to visit you!”

as soon as she heard you, you could feel the energy in the room shift

“y/n!!! what are you doing here!”

“your brother told me you were sick, so i made you some soup! i missed your visits so we need to get you feeling better!”

she seemed to miss the whole point of what you were telling her when she heard you talk about her brother

“felix told you i was sick???”

she had an innocent smile on her face but you knew

you knew she was going to tease you about felix just from the tone of her voice

and to make things sooooo much easier for you

lee felix himself stepped into the room

you feared this would only fuel her ambitions even more…

were you wrong?

nope

“felix, we were just talking about y/n’s new boyfriend!”

b o y f r i e n d ? ? ?

who does this girl think she is !

looking to felix, you tried to read his expression

how would he react if you hypothetically did have a boyfriend?

just curious !!

you could’ve sworn felix looked upset, but was that just your mind playing games with you again?

“haeun i don’t have a boyfriend! what are you talking about?”

you were trying to shut down this conversation before she kept going with it..

“oh nevermind~ i was just thinking about that time you were telling me about that cute co-worker of yours…”

you most definitely never said anything about a cute coworker,, but before you could protest, felix was already out of the room

“haeun why’d you do that!”

“i just wanted to see how you two would react !”

she said that cheekily and she was lucky she was cute or else she wouldn’t have been able to get away with that…

“anyways,, do you actually have a boyfriend ??”

“no! you don’t need to be worrying about that stuff yet!!”

you were hoping she’d change the subject soon, but even if she did, you knew she would bring it back up later

and that’s exactly what she did

a week after that encounter, she started to visit your doorstep again pushing that topic

all of her questions seemed to be aimed towards felix too

haeun thought she was being subtle, trying to convince you to talk to felix but she was acting the exact opposite of that

felix never heard the end of those questions, too

he honestly felt embarrassed that his sister kept bothering you,, you must be tired of hearing about him

is it going to be awkward between the two of you now?

let’s pray it isn’t

he needed to set the record straight

also,, opening your door to reveal a flustered felix wasn’t something you expected but you’ll take it!

“hey i seem to only visit now because of me telling you something about haeun but i really should apologize. she’s been very set on the idea of the two of us together,, it must be annoying hearing her talk about that 24/7…”

felix wasn’t making eye-contact with you, making the tension rise

you attempted to lighten the mood by laughing, but that only made him look up at you

your laugh trailed off as soon as saw him

could this situation be any worse??

“no, no!! it’s fine,,, she’s just a kid, she’s just looking out for her brother.. even if it’s not in the most predictable way! let’s not make this awkward for us since you don’t even like me,,,”

you tried to not sound disappointed in that last sentence, though you’ve already come to terms that he didn’t feel the same

“i wouldn’t say that,,”

he mumbled the last part so you almost didn’t hear

but you did !!!

“wait,, what did you say?”

were your ears deceiving you? did felix like you or were you starting to turn delusional?

“nothing, sorry y/n i need to leave”

his face was a deep shade of red, but you were too shocked to notice

he swiftly turns around, ready to leave

“felix, get back here! i like you too!!”

he was already halfway to his apartment where he freezes

“huh?”

“i like you back, idiot! i thought it was obvious…”

after saying that, you ran back to him

felix was still surprised from your last statement, but he still slowly took your hands in his

“you actually like me? are you sure haeun didn’t force you into anything??”

you laughed

“felix, how many times do i need to tell you? i really really like you,, if i say it anymore times, i’d be repeating myself”

“i’d be fine with that”

you rolled your eyes, but matched his grin

felix was truly something...

“so, what would you say to a date tomorrow?”

his request made your smile bigger

“i’d love that”

needless to say, a nine year old girl managed to score you a date

something you’d never imagine to happen, but you’re glad it did

walking back to your apartment,, you thought of something

“hey felix?

“yes?”

“so,, do you think we should tell haeun?”

“nah”

#lee felix #felix x reader #felix imagines #felix scenarios #lee Felix x reader #stray kids #stray kids fluff #Felix fluff #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #stray kids felix #kpop #kpop x reader #stray kids x reader #neighbor au #felix

[watchoutforthefanfics]

A Shot of Bitterness and a Pump of Whipped Cream

Ship: Moceit

Summary: Just straight up fluff and flirting.

TWs: Food mention, sucky customers, and almost swearing? (if there’s anymore let me know)

You guessed it, Coffee Shop AU!!!

A early Christmas Gift for @nic-is-here, hope you like it!

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For college loans, he muttered somewhere in his head, for college loans-

"Excuse me?" the woman waved her hand in front of his face, "Are you going to refund me? There's way too much caramel in this coffee."

"Ma'am," Ethan bit his tongue, his grip tightening on the counter ever-so-slightly, "-I can only offer you a replacement drink, on behalf of the fact that you askED-"

He cleared his throat, regaining his composure with the flick of a finger --perks of being an acting major--, "I can only offer you a replacement, purely because I only put the two pumps of caramel that you asked for. However, I could-"

The woman blinked, "There's no way that this is just two pumps! I was practically eating a caramel chew candy. It was atrocious-"

Ethan paused, rolling his tongue over his teeth and letting out a light chuckle, "I... I'll be just a minute, ma'am."

With the swish of his apron, Ethan disappeared into back room. A groan on his lips, he glared at Roman, who currently took the only chair in the room.

Roman was a waiter/barista and apparently it was his break; Ethan's was in... 45 minutes.

"Roman," Ethan snapped, his eyes glinting with a dangerous shine, "I'm going to politely... ask you to move."

Virgil emitting from the shadows, "Ro, ignore him. It's not his break-"

Ethan, not stooping to his level, simply smiled, "Roman, I believe your nerd is out front. The one that sits at table 4?"

Roman's eyes widened, shoving the last bit of the roll in his mouth as he shot up from the chair, "He's early! Virgil, where is my apron?!"

With a teasing grin, Ethan fell into his seat; sparing only a single glance towards Virgil with an all knowing eye.

Virgil rolled his eyes, sliding up onto the table in front of him, "What's happened now, Dee?"

Ethan sighed, rubbing his temples, "It's been a long day, my dear Virge."

Virgil pursed his lips, "Listen, I'll cover you just for a bit, but-"

"Oh god, thank you."

"But-" Virgil paused, the door halfway opened, "-you owe me one."

Ethan sighed, "Yes, of course! Add it to my tab."

Virgil smirked, shaking his head and tilting his head towards the counter; but not moving.

Which was confusing.

"Is she still there?" he hummed, thumbing over his scarred skin with a soft breath.

"Um," Virgil stopped, turning back around, "-listen Dee, I know I just said that I would take it for you."

"Yes," Ethan reiterated, "-you did say that."

Virgil groaned, "There's a literal boy of sunshine out there, whoever you were dealing with is long gone. Go and talk to him!"

Ethan rolled his eyes, "Are you serious right now?"

"I've known you since we were kids," Virgil crouched to meet his eyes, "-he is absolutely adorable, and if you don't go out there? I will call your mother, right n-"

"You wouldn't."

"Don't fu-" Virgil groaned, pulling him up and pushing him out of the door, "Go get him."

So, here he was. Back in his torture chamber, but as Virgil had said, the devil herself was currently gone.

And, yes. There was an atrociously adorable person waiting to be served a ridiculously overpriced latte.

He was not technically short, but his baby face almost made him almost smaller than he appeared. His eyes were a baby blue and his hair was a mess of fawn brown curls, he definitely was gifted in more ways than one.

Ethan typically liked someone flirty, someone to flirt back with him with the same taste and bite in their tone; but things change.

"Hi," Ethan smiled, a bit of sway in his step, "-how may I help you today, cutie?"

The boy smiled, blinked, and then flushed up to his ears. Ethan smirked, leaning forward just a bit more, opening his mouth to speak.

Until the boy did the same.

With a look of bubbling wonder in his eyes, he was just a breath away and was staring straight into his eyes.

Yet, he didn't flinch when he said, "Your eyes are beautiful."

Ah, yes. That, was something Ethan had gotten used to.

But this boy, something about him made it feel different. The fact that he was a breath away from being able to kiss him, and wasn't even flinching?

Ethan could swoon, but no one could ever prove that.

"I..." Ethan cleared his throat, falling back a bit, "Thank you."

Straightening his apron, he cleared his throat and regained his composure. The boy however, seemed to be innocently grinning at him; as if he didn't do that on purpose --which, Ethan really doubted.

He muttered under his breath, grabbing a cup with a dashing smile, "It's always the cute ones."

"Now," Ethan began again with a dashing smile, and a glint in his eye, "-what was it you wanted?"

He paused, running a thumb over his chin with a look of such... mischievousness on his face. Nevertheless, Ethan had to remind himself to listen because god, this boy had him by the ropes already-

The boy, with a bashful smile, spoke (maybe to buy time with him, but Ethan couldn't say for sure), "Any good recommendations... uh-"

He squinted, even behind his glasses, "Ethan! Ethan."

Speak of the devil, Ethan smiled, "I'd have to say the peppermint mocha with a single shot of chocolate is to die for."

"Single, huh?"

There was a twinkle in Ethan's eye, this was way too fun, "Yes, yes. I did say that."

The boy grinned, "Alright, I'll take one of those then, sunflower!"

Ethan almost flinched at the affectionate nickname, but it was oddly sweet. For someone matching his flirtatious skill, that is.

"Okay," Ethan swayed slightly, uncapping the marker lid with his teeth, "-and who do I make this out to?"

"Patton," the boy smiled, "-my name is Patton."

Ethan hummed, scribbling his name onto the cup: Patton, "Nice name for a nice face..."

"Um," Patton hummed --cutely fumbling with his hands--, as Ethan began working tirelessly behind the counter, "-when's your shift done here?"

Ethan raised an eyebrow, deviously, "In about 30 minutes, I have a break; but, I get off in about 2 hours. Why, sweetheart?"

Patton flushed, "Uh, well..."

Roman appearing at just the perfect time, interrupted him, "Hey, Dee! Uh, my... friend at table six wants an iced tea please? On me? Just add it to my tab, ye-"

"Oh," his eyes shifted to the b--Patton-- standing across from him, with a telling gleam, "-was I... interrupting something here?"

Ethan rolled his eyes, so far into his head his swore they were probably all white, "Prince? I think your 'nerd' wants you."

Patton watched him flow away from the counter, as he piped up with such a tone of curiosity that Ethan couldn't find anywhere else, "Uh, Dee? I thought your name was-"

"It's," Ethan pursed his lips, "-my middle name is Damien, and I've known a few of them from childhood. The name just... stuck."

"That's-" Patton's lips quirked into a grin, "That's adorable."

"Ah, now-" Ethan hummed (ignoring the red flushing all the way to the tips of his ears), pumping the shot of chocolate into the mocha, "-where were we?"

"I, uh-" Patton smiled, his eyes a little scattered but he seemed to be slowly gaining a spark of confidence in his eyes, "-I would... There's a diner, a few blocks from here. It, it has some really good sandwiches..."

"Joe's?" Ethan grinned, sliding his cup over to him with the suave of wonder, "I know the place."

They sat in silence for a second as Ethan quietly rang up his coffee in a quick swift movement, "That'll be 4.92."

Patton leaned forward, digging around in his pockets, "Oh, uh. Can I add something real quick? ...To my order?"

"Of course!" Ethan hummed, a little preoccupied with his thoughts, "We've got rolls, biscuits, muffins, yogu-"

"Your number, please?"

Ethan blinked, turning around with the swish of his apron; wow, that was new. He felt a rush up his arms, fiery yet still gentle; as he smiled at the beautiful boy in front of him.

"You know what," he hummed, throwing in his offer, "-why not, Patton?"

With the push of a button, out came the receipt (short and sweet, at just the right size) with a quick movement.

Ethan scribbled down his number with a dashing smile, "Take me somewhere good, and I'm sure you'll get much more than a coffee next time~"

And there, there was the spontaneous combust he was hoping for; a flustered Patton was quite the sight to see.

Afterall, did he really think he could win against me?

#ts sanders sides #sanders sides fanfic #ts moceit #watchoutwriting #ts deceit #light logince #ts patton

[tommyxhoran-blog]

NH⁑ Fire Away

based off niall horan’s song “fire away”

italicized words are song lyrics, enjoy xx

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warnings: kinda sad, little bit of crying; fluff at the end 

word count: 1.3k 

summary: you have a horrible day and close yourself off from niall. he sings his song to you, and you break. (don’t worry the end is happy)

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you know those days where nothing goes as planned? well, today was that day. everything was going wrong. literally everything. this morning, your coffee-maker broke, you dropped (and ruined) your favorite eye shadow, and to top it all off, niall had to leave early to go to the studio. it started pouring down rain while you were walking to work, and of course you didn’t have an umbrella. when you finally got to work, your boss yelled at you for being late. even though you were only two minutes late. two minutes. basically, you were having a terrible day, and all you wanted was to go home. you counted down the minutes until the clock struck four o’clock, and you could finally be in the warmth and comfort of your shared apartment with niall.

alas, four o’clock arrived. you let out a sigh of relief and began your short journey home. the second you walked into the apartment, you could smell the soothing scent of niall’s cologne. his shoes were placed neatly on the mat next to your door, and his keys thrown on the table.

niall heard the door close and called out to you. “princess?”

you answered with a meek, “yeah, it’s me.”

“how was your day, pet?”

“fine.”

with that, you headed to your bedroom, where you planned to reside for the majority of the night if niall would let you. he wouldn’t. he knew from the minute you walked in the door that something was wrong. so so wrong. you always yelled a chirpy “i’m home!” but not today. you always went into grave detail about your day before asking how his day was and listening intently with small mhm’s and wow’s. this was so blatantly uncharacteristic of you that niall wasn’t sure what to do next.

slowly, he approached the bedroom door. he raised his hand to knock but stopped after hearing your muffled sniffles and quiet sobs. he swiftly walked to the kitchen, and he grabbed two of your favorite muffins and a glass of water. he then returned to the room in which you trapped yourself. he softly knocked three times, awaiting your soft acceptance for his presence. when no response came, he took it upon himself to enter the somber room.

the first thing he saw was your frail body sat against the wall. your knees curled cautiously into your chest as your head rested back on the wall. your eyes were closed and your earbuds were in, which is why, niall assumed, you didn’t respond. niall exhaled slowly and deeply, trying to push back his own pain that comes with seeing you in this state. he glided to your unresponsive body and carefully bent down on his knees so his eyes were level with yours, though you couldn’t see him at the moment. niall gently tapped your knee, and you jumped, startled by the sudden contact. you took your earbuds out of your ears and gave niall a small, but oh so fake, smile.

“princess, i know something’s wrong. you don’t have to smile like everything’s okay. just talk to me, yeah?” niall delicately stated.

“i’m fine.”

“that’s not true, and you know it. listen, i don’t know what happened or what’s going on, but i’m here for you. i’m gonna sit here with you until you’re okay again. i don’t care how long it takes,” he whispered, pushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear.

after an excruciatingly long moment of silence, niall began to sing. something he often found himself doing when he truly didn’t know what else to do. plus, it was a good way to fill silences like this one.

“you keep sayin’ that you’re alright, but i can see it through your fake smile, you’re not. there’s a reservoir in your eyes that you’ve been holdin’ back a long time. what’s wrong? darlin’ you don’t have to hold it. you don’t have to be afraid. you can go ahead and unload it ‘cause you know it’ll be okay, fire away,” niall sang to you. at this point, the dam holding back your tears completely collapsed, and you were left a sobbing mess, your tears slowly cascading down your cheeks. you leaned your head on niall’s shoulder, and he turned his body to face you. he pulled you into his lap and engulfed your fragile body in his arms. your head was hidden in his chest, and his chin found its spot on your shoulder.

“it’s okay, princess. i’m here,” he repeatedly assured. “i love you. it’s gonna be okay.”

when you finally calmed down enough to explain the happenings of today, you lifted your head up, and placed it in the crook of his neck.

“what’s goin’ on, darlin’?”

“i just had an awful day,” you sighed.

“i’m so sorry, hun. what happened?”

“i just kept messing up, i guess. it’s really not that big of a deal. i was overreacting.”

“hey, stop right there. don’t ever try to downgrade your sadness, y/n. it’s okay to be sad and have bad days. it happens, and when it happens, it’s okay to say that you’re sad. i don’t ever wanna hear you say that you’re overreacting or that your sadness isn’t a big deal. it’s a huge deal, okay?”

“okay,” you mumbled with a soft smile.

“and i’m sure you weren’t messing up.”

“no, i was. this morning i completely ruined my favorite eye shadow because i dropped it. i was late to work because of the rain, and my boss yelled at me in front of everyone. i forgot to grab my lunch before i left this morning, so i just had a granola bar from my bag. it was just a really sucky day, ni.”

“i’m so so sorry, princess. i don’t think any of those things are your fault, though. accidents happen. your boss is a prick, and he shouldn’t have yelled at you at all, let alone in front of everyone else. why didn’t you just ask me to bring you lunch, love? i would’ve done it gladly.”

“i don’t know. i didn’t really think about it,” you mumble sheepishly.

“well, now you know,” niall chuckled and leaned in to kiss your forehead. “i love you so much, darlin’. next time you have a bad day, please just come talk to me about it. i know it’s hard sometimes, but i’m here for you. forever and always.”

“i will, ni. i love you, too.”

niall quickly stood up from his cold spot on the ground and lifted you up. you were in a fit of giggles, which was the happiest niall has seen you since yesterday, and he thought to himself “job well done.” niall gently laid you down on the soft blue comforter and kissed your cheek.

“what are you doing, ni?” you asked, still laughing.

“we’re going to order pizza and watch all your favorite movies!” niall exclaimed triumphantly. right now, all niall wanted to do is make you smile, and so far, his mission has been successful. you grinned in response to his idea, and gave him a soft peck on the lips. niall chuckled and dashed downstairs to call the pizza place you love, then he grabbed a stack of your favorite movies before returning to your side.

“pizza is ordered, and i got your favorite movies. you ready?” niall questioned lovingly.

“i am. thank you so much, bub. it means the world to me,” you replied softly. he kissed your forehead and whispered, “i love you, princess. i would do anything for you, you know that?”

“i know, and i would do anything for you. i love you, ni.”

the love you two shared was one-of-a-kind, and everyone around you could see that. you both love each other with everything you had in you. and neither of you could ask for anything else.

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[finderskeepersff]

46. Part 5

My eyes fluttered open and a slight sigh left my lips, I blinked my eyes trying to focus my eyes on the face in front of me. Cassius fell asleep, he didn’t even move either, slept on his side. His brow furrowed and his lips are pursed, even in his sleep, he's defensive for no reason or he is dreaming of something. I smiled lightly at his face, it’s nice to see him in bed with me. Lifting my hand up, touching the side of his face. He has beautiful cheekbones, they have come out more since he lost weight but he is slowly looking better. My hand travelling down to his lips, tracing around his lips, Cassius flinched in his sleep and I thought he would wake up so I moved my hand back quickly but Cassius settled back down. He is way more tired than I was or he slept after me, he was awake when I fell asleep and yes he was talking. Reaching my arm out as I stretched out, laying onto my back. I can only wonder what time it is, it must be late afternoon. Pressing my home button “wow” I said to myself, that is not good. It is literally turning four in the afternoon, I feel like shit though. I have a few notifications but I don’t care for them, I need to pee and then go down to eat something and then see my baby. I miss his little face, I hope he was a good boy for Monique. If he wasn’t then she will never babysit for me again, pushing the cover off of me. Swinging my legs over, I feel somewhat happy, well I have a spring in my step. I do love him and I did miss him so much, I missed him.

“Nice to see everyone is alive” I said as I walked into the living area slash kitchen area “wow, what the fuck? We thought you wasn’t here!?” Lee spat “I was in bed” I laughed walking towards my kitchen “bed? Did you have sex with him!?” Lee jumped over the couch “his mom is right there, be quiet. Nothing happened” he is so dumb “sex? Who had sex?” Mia said groggily, she looks terrible “nobody” I said laughing, opening the fridge “well you went with him right?” nodding my head “what happened?” Lee said in a whisper “we just spoke, then we got stuck in traffic, that is it” closing the fridge door “and we couldn’t be in the car for that? Like seriously” Lee is livid “well trust me you wouldn’t want to be” I laughed, I don’t think he would want to see me give Cassius a handjob now “spill the fucking tea” I really can’t be bothered to pour this juice in a glass, opening the bottle “how is everyone?” let me ignore Lee “I mean besides Olivia and Mia, what happened?” I don’t remember them drinking that much “VIP happened, oh my god. The drinks in there were free, I couldn’t stop myself. Oh my head” Mia said “I don’t remember coming home either, we don’t know who bought us home. I mean I was drunk but Mitch was too, like thank god we alive” I didn’t even know, I was too into my own thing I guess.

I am thirsty as a bitch, my mouth still feels dry “how was my baby Monique? I did miss him, I was worried about him and you, please tell me the truth” I don’t want her to lie you see “he was ok, I think he did miss his mom. He was a little unsettled, the rocker helped. He wouldn’t sleep in my arms or drink, he was being fussy. I had to feed up with him laid out on the couch and hold the bottle, near broke my back but he was ok. He cried a few times” I cringed “so not a good time then, I feel bad. Why didn’t you say? I would have come back, I feel awful” Cartier is mean to poor Monique “oh no, Cassius wanted to see his baby too” my eyes widened just laughing “stop it” I said in a whisper “it wasn’t bad but he had me working, he did feed. I just had to be clever on how I did it, these babies ain’t stupid, they know” I smiled “he is a diva, but he won’t be getting the breast just yet” shaking my head smiling “how was it? These are all exhausted and this beautiful boy helped me so much, he held Cartier, rocked him for me as I made these breakfast” Lee smiled nodding his head at me “see how nice I am, he is so cute though. And he smells divine!” I cooed out “that is nice, it was good to be out. Nice to have a good time I guess” looking over at the bassinet, I know Cartier is awake and he let out a cry, I knew it “I will get him” Monique got up for me, she is so sweet to me.

I do feel like shit right now, I am not sure if I want food or want to puke “I want details” Lee said in my ear “nothing happened” I said again “liar, I know you. You look happy, your skin looks happy” I laughed out “what is your problem? Because I am smiling, bye” nobody has questioned where Cassius is, they about to be shook when they see him and then the questions will come again. They think I had sex, with my cut up pussy they think that shit, I am a feign but not that bad “shall I do it” I said to Monique, he really won’t drink from her. Placing the bottle of juice down “you haven’t ate Sofia” getting up from the couch “I am not important” hovering over Cartier “but I know who is important, hey baby” slowly taking Cartier from Monique “mommy is mean, she left you. I know, I know. I am sorry” pressing kisses to his cheek, sitting down slowly “what am I like” placing my hand behind his head as I bought him in front of me so he can look at me, I gasped “it’s mommy, I missed you. You miss me” Lee cooed out “he did miss you, how adorable. You can tell he did, how could you leave him. Whore” Lee said hitting my arm “it’s ok, I won’t leave him now. Can I have the bottle” I said to Monique.

Wiping the milk that came out from Cartier’ mouth “you need to stop the fussy business, we can’t have this” rubbing his back “you actually look so good as a mom Sofia, like honestly. You are popping, you’re a natural” Lee complimented “you think? I am still new to it, I do get nervous at times. Being alone and all that, I feel I can get things wrong” I do feel that way. I think that will be all, moving his towel back “he will be visiting Grandma in Brooklyn soon, he will see his daddy’ home. Have fun with him” I notice something new with him every time, he changes so much “speaking on daddy, what?” Lee pointed at Cassius, placing Cartier over my shoulder “he stayed over” I said, Lee let out an oh “where exactly huh” shaking my head laughing “morning” Monique frowned looking behind her at Cassius “morning who? I am happy you’re alive” Cassius walked over to me “thanks, you relaxing on my momma’ shoulder” Cassius came up behind me, his voice is so husky. That is beautiful “where did Cassius come from?” Mia spat, she don’t know where she is.

Cartier is not amused, he keeps on waking up every time I put him in the bassinet. Grabbing the plate from the side, we ordered pizza, nobody can be bothered to do anything. I didn’t want Monique to do anything more so we just ordered pizza, walking around the couch “for me?” Mia said, I scoffed “not exactly” placing the plate next to Cassius “if you want more slices let me know, are you ok with him?” Cartier is wide awake with his nosey self, leaning down closer to Cartier. He screwed his face up at me “little bit sick come out” using the bib to wipe the side of his face “you are looking for trouble today ain’t you? You about to stay awake on purpose huh?” Cartier stifled out a yawn “good, go to sleep” Cartier looks content laying on Cassius I guess that is a bonus “help me up” Mia said groggily, moving back from Cartier “you’re awful, don’t ever drink like that again” she is not over it still.

“So” Olivia pointed at Cassius and then me “that is true” Mia added, I guess they have both woke up after eating “nothing” I shrugged “oh bitch please, after that performance in the club. You had to have gave him a little sucky sucky or some pussy?” shaking my head “you’re wrong actually, we actually just slept. That is it, well in the same bed together of course, he has nowhere else to sleep here but no, I didn’t do no sucky sucky” Mia laughed “ok, uptight bitch. You did something though” Mia pointed at me “may have kissed” I shrugged “that is all” getting off of the bar stool “may have kissed, my ass whore” why are they like this “ask him, he is right there” if he says handjob I will scream “hey over there quiet, y’all have sex then? Mommy ain’t here now” Olivia spat “no sex” Cassius laughed “just a handjob” why do I trust him, the girls gasped “oh wow, a fucking handjob. What did you do after? Put the cum on your face, you look rejuvenated” they are stupid, shaking my head laughing “yes a handjob, Cassius can’t keep anything to himself” hearing a wolf whistle “you ain’t stick ya tip in boy” Kenton asked “not even a finger cause I did Olivia in the morning, she only wanted fingers” glaring over at Olivia “I said no sex in my house, I ain’t cleaning your juices” I am being deadass too “just because your juices ain’t come through don’t hate” placing my plate in the sink rolling my eyes.

Placing Cartier in his bassinet, he is asleep. Well has been asleep in his dad’ arms so he should just sleep through “it’s nice you know, it’s nice that we are all together again. I honestly think it’s dope that we are here together, it’s like Miami all over again but we have Cartier. See we can still do things and go away” sitting next to Mitch “true we can do things still but my baby is coming along” I said “which one?” Mitch retorted, elbowing Mitch in his arm “be quiet” they are all teasing “you know what, nothing major happened with Cassius and I, we spoke, we kissed and I have gave him a handjob. That was it, nothing more” I aired it out “a handjob? Wow” Mitch wasn’t here when they said it “I knew this bitch did something, I am happy for you guys awwww. I mean yeah” Cassius got up from the couch “thank you, I mean it was a good time and I had a good birthday. Sofia can I speak to you real quick in private” Cassius walked off “now that is an order” Olivia said in a whisper, I got up from the couch smiling.

Walking into the living room “what’s up?” I said “erm, I probably said a lot of things last night. Some I don’t remember so if it was good then I meant it and if it wasn’t then I didn’t mean it, but thank you for tonight. You really made my birthday, like forget the gifts just you” I smiled “aww that is cute, I guess you remember the handjob then” clearly he did “uh yeah I did. That when I do come through but yeah, it was a good night. You looked after me too, but I am going. I ain’t pushing it as I have already but it’s been good, I have hope” he is being cute “there was always hope, it was just down to you. I will wash your clothes, the ones from last night, I don’t mind. Come and see Cartier soon” Cassius nodded his head “I have a few things to deal with but I will see you soon, and the baby of course. I mean our baby” smirking at him “be safe whatever you are up too, be safe” looking down a little “I mean it” grabbing his tee “I will” Cassius moved closer to me, placing both of his hands on my face causing me to look up “for you” smiling at him lightly “and for Cartier, I got you” Cassius smiled at me “call if you need me” Cassius bought his face closer to mine and kissed my lips, I will miss him.

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[bigbiddiecece]

Bird Box au (sp)

Part 3

... the door opened and there stood Kyle. His eyes held the same look as Cartman who tried to kill him a few months ago. Tweek was shaking but not with fear with anger..was Craig alive he didn't know but all he thought was he was dead and he needed revenge.

"You fucker!" Tweek yelled holding the bat up his face and eyes lighting up with rage.

"Tweek..what do you want to do? Think about this..you can live!" Kyle smiled a sort of creepy smile. Wendy was terrified closing her eyes and holding Aiden underneath the blankets as tweek watched Kyle go to the windows.

"Stop moving Kyle or I swear to Jesus I will kill you!" Tweek shouted pointing the bat to Kyle slowly moving towards him. Kyle frowned and turned to the window.

"you know I wish it didn't have to end like this Tweek you could have seen the beauty of them." Kyle sighed then went to open the window and tear off the paper covering the glass but was hit to t he ground immediately. Blood started to poor down from the back of his head and onto the ground but tweek wasn't done. Tweek repeatedly started bashing the bat into Kyle's head tears goibg down his face.

"This is for going outside! This is for trying to open the window! This is for being an idiot! And this..this is for my boyfriend!" Tweek shouted bashing Kyle's head in from behind now all that was left was a non identifiable face. Tweek stopped with the bat hanging loosely from his finger tips as his face still holding a rage. He stood for a second breathing hard only listening to the baby's sobs then soon dropped to his knees and let a sob out.

"oh god! Craig!..Im sorry.." tweek cried and cried hugging his knees then soon stopped. He looked at Wendy and went to her side.

"get your items ready we got to go.." tweek whispered while Wendy nodded and opened her eyes. She held the baby close to her chest then began getting her stuff together and packing. Tweek went to his and Craig's room gathering everything he needed then came across a picture of the two. He grabbed it put it in his pocket and got the other necessities and once done Tweek sighed wiped his tear stains then looked to his ring on his right hand.

"I'll miss you Craig. I love you." Tweek whispered then kissed his ring soon looking for Wendy. He found her sat on the bed rocking her baby so he sleeps and slow tears coming from her face. Tweek knocked softly and Wendy looked back and tweek could see the sadness in her eyes as she got up and wrapped her bag around her shoulders.

"me and Craig have a summer house about 10 miles into the woods we should be able to get there with my navigation. The car is able to get us 7 miles in that direction but the rest we have to walk." Wendy nodded at Tweek's words and they headed to the car. The car looked in good condition but the keys were somewhere. Tweek groaned then looked at Wendy in the passengers seat then the baby. They need this.

"I'll be back soon I promise. I just need the keys." Tweek exited the car and felt his soul leave his body. Craig was and always is the driver.. he's bound to have the keys. Tweek we to their front door and put on his blind fold slowly opening the door and blindly walked out. One hand holding a pocket knife the other open as he crouched slowly looking for Craig's body. Tweek closed his eyes and listened to feel at peace but then he heard small gasp and breathing.

"c-craig?" Tweek whispered and it stopped for a second then a small rustling was heard.

"tweek? It's me." A raspy voice tweek knew too well so Tweek tried following the voice.

"Tweek over here..ugh!" Craig said normally with a small grunt as tweek followed it soon feeling Craig's torso.

"Craig! You're alive!" Tweek felt a few tears fall as he hugged Craig who groaned causing tweek panic as he let go quickly.

"W-whats wrong?" Tweek asked concerned facing towards the direction he believes is Craig's face. Craig grabs Tweek's hand and slowly shifts it to the small would near his stomach.

"no! Craig please you're going to be ok I promise please..don't go." Tweek whispered letting go of Craig's hand who just grabbed it again. Craig then intertwined their fingers and Tweek felt his ring; both their rings. Tweek smiled as Craig kissed his hand causing a small giggle between them.

"I love you." "I love you too." "Listen tweek I don't have enough time. Im too weak. I can't go-" "No shut up I'm taking you with me. Final answer." Tweek was quite strong from boxing and wrestling as a kid and a bit into his adult life causing his to have only a small amount of struggle taking him to the car.

"plus you have the keys." Tweek joked as he made his way back into the house slowly and into the garage and now both men had their eyes open. Wendy looked happy in the passengers seat and opened the back seat door for them. They got in and the first thing tweek did was kiss Craigslist roughly.

"Wow! Excuse me sirs but now is not the time." Wendy joked looking away and attending to her baby. Tweek backed away and started wrapping up Craig as well as he could. The bandages turning red soon. Craig groaned as he laid on the back seat holding it.

"Wow..that was something tweek." "Yeah. When we get to the summer house we'll get you patched up better." Tweek said and grabbed the keys from Craig and started the car.

"ready?" Tweek asked the two as he looked back to them with a small smile. Wendy looked to her baby then nodded and Craig smiled at tweek and nodded.

"Get ready cause here we go." Tweek softly said and slowly backed out going slow then speeding up watching the GPS and they were on their way. Blindly driving to their location who knows what dangers are left..

Part 3 is done. I had a bit of thinking to do this but I hope you enjoy this one which is kinda sucky but y'all thanks for the support for the past stories!!

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