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syndrlla97 · 1 year

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This right here🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤

the man in the corner

michael myers x muscular!black fem reader|

Content Warnings: unprotected sex, dub-con, fingering, size kink, mild exhibitionism, michael ‘stinky white man’ myers, references to alcohol

a/n: this is an au where michael myers didn’t kill his family and he’s based on a headcanon i have but still the same, also rob zombie michael myers cause big stinky man = hot, its posted on my acc

word count: 2.7k

for the halloween spirit

have fun trick or treating 🐺

first person pov:

fuck

“i don’t wanna get up,” i mumbled as soon as i cracked my eyes open, ‘but you have to,’ the reasonable part of my psyche said.

rolling my eyes i sat up and huffed in the cold air of my house before fighting the air. sliding off my bed i slipped on my fur crocs and walked to the bathroom to get ready for the gym and to pee.

after doing my business i went through my drawers and found a set i liked.

putting my clothes on i grabbed my phone, headphones, and my premade gym bag before going to the kitchen so i can get my water bottle i refilled the night before. with my keys in hand, i drove to the local gym in Haddonfield which is surprising since it's such a small town.

walking in the brightly lit gym i noticed that the usual worker wasn’t there, but i shrugged it off and looked around. i saw a man in the corner lifting some weights and three people on the cardio machines. feeling okay with the number of people i began my workout routine.

(40 minutes later)

almost done with my routine, i slugged to the weight section and saw the same man from there earlier the closer i got to the louder the music coming from his headphones, which sounded to be metal music. tapping him on his broad shoulder only then i realized how big he was when his pale paw of a hand grabbed mine completely covering it.

he turned and looked at me through his thick dark hair which went down his back. i tapped my ear to signal him, letting go of my hand, and he slid his headphones down to his neck.

“hey i don’t know you, but i was wondering if you could spot me while i lift?” i asked, pointing at the machine. he said nothing besides looking at me up and down, slowly dragging his eyes over my body before staring into my eyes with his cold dark one which sent a shiver down my spine.

standing there hesitantly, i was about to walk away when he stood up. he was taller than a motherfucker maybe 6’7, 6’8? now i am the one looking him up and down. he had on gray sweatpants, with black forces on his huge feet, a white tank top that stretched tightly over very prominent pecs, and a gigantic black zip-up hoodie over him. there were small details i peeked at like the dark hair on his chest and the silver chain around his neck.

the musk that came from him was strong it didn’t stink it was just there i can’t pinpoint what it smells like though.

finally looking at his face, i could kinda see that his lips were thin and chapped, he had stubble, and what seemed to be a scar over one of his eyes. gulping i asked yes or no and again he said nothing but he did walk over to the machine which i took as a yes.

sitting down i took off my jacket i had on earlier due to the fall weather. laying down i gripped the bar i closed my eyes and began to bench press. i was about 4 reps in when i felt something hit my head and i snapped my eyes open to see that the man had an erection that was hitting my forehead.

shocked i lost my grip and the bar was about to hit me when he grabbed it with one hand and set it back up. sliding from under it i sat up and gave a hesitant smile as i stood up. with small steps, i backed up and hurriedly grabbed my bag which already had everything in it.

“you know my arms are tired and shit, so ima get going ok? bye.” i said quickly, turning around and walking into the women's locker room. leaning against the door i took deep breaths to calm myself from the startling experience that just happened.

after i calmed myself down i walked to the sinks and began washing my hands, looking at the water going down the drain. i suddenly remembered.

“fuck i left my jacket out there.” i mumbled as i dried my hands with a paper towel. throwing it away i looked at myself in the brightly lit mirror. my brown skin glowing in the light, i turned and flexed my arms taking note of my incoming muscles, ‘damn i look good as fuck.’ i thought in my head as i continued to eye fuck my body in the mirror.

and with another deep breath, i walked out and into the gym area. looking around like i did the first time but no one was there at all, i was glad but a little scared i damn near sprinted to the bench machine looking for my jacket which i couldn’t find. standing straight up i leaned my head back and groaned.

“you know what fuck it i’m leaving, fuck the jacket, fuck the weather, and fuck that creepy ass nigga.” i said slugging my bag over as i quickly walked out of the building.

third person pov:

with hawk-like eyes, michael watched as the woman fast walked out of the gym looking around her, not noticing him as she got to her car door. his steps damn near unnoticeable he walked up right behind her and just stood there as she looked for her keys. clocking his head to the side.

hearing a crack right behind her the brown-skinned woman froze and with slow movements, she turned her head. now noticing the big man behind she screamed but it was soon cut off as he covered her mouth with his hand that covered the entirety of the bottom half of her face.

and with one hand he dragged her to a secluded alley as she kicked and slashed at his arm along the way. turning around he slammed her against the brick wall pain radiating from her back she whimpered looking up at him. he just stared down at her, his arm covering her biceps tightly.

"please don’t hurt me. i have money in my bag, i don’t even know what you look like a matter of fact i don’t know you at all. so just let me please." the woman pleaded, her voice wobbling towards the end. her eyes begging for him to let her go as they filled with tears. yelping as he yanked her gym shirt and bra over her chest in one move, the cold fall air giving her goosebumps and peaked dark nipples.

lifting her up till her tits were in michael’s face. the woman wrapped her legs around him, her back still on the wall. his cold rough hand grabbing her tit while his thumb rolled her sensitive nipple and his other hand holding her up.leaning in he began sucking on her. the woman gasped loudly a little dizzy at how fast things changed, not even comprehending how she got in this position.

very scared as to how he could lift her with one arm the muscular woman sat still letting him continue to not anger him but she could not control the noises that came out of her. out of her control, her back arched when he bit her nipple and pulled the other one simultaneously.

unknowingly she began rolling her hips but feeling her rolling her hips he pulled away from her ample chest and untangled her legs off his chest. setting the woman on her feet michael turned her towards

the wall, he bent her over and stepped to the side. the brown-skinned woman placed her hands on the wall in front of her, scared out of her mind the woman trembled as he pulled her gym bottoms down her legs.

instead of a hard cock she felt wet fingers rubbing her pussy up and down, finding her clit instantly, making her whimper loudly. halting his movements, michael began to rub her clit harshly making her hiss forcing her to grab his wrist.

"gentle please," she whispered, looking at him and seeing his dark eyes return her gaze. unable to look away she just looked at him as he pleased her. rubbing her clit more gently than last time. michael was not satisfied with her loud moans and her pushing her hips against him almost instinctively.

he wanted to hear her voice become high-pitched like the girls in the video, so he slid two fingers into her pussy, or tried to because his fingers were too large for her pussy. with a tight grip on his wrist she guided his fingers in her, breathing heavily when he was finally in her. letting go of his wrist, the woman faced the wall as michael pumped his thick, rough fingers in and out of her at a fast pace not letting her adjust to him.

loud moans filled the secluded alleyway, twisting his fingers and pumping them into her, wanting to find the spot that could give him what he wanted from her. he was frustrated as he couldn’t find it michael thrust harder into her, concentrating on her sounds with his eyes closed. a high-pitched whine came from the woman's pink and brown-glossed lips making him snap his eyes open.

‘yes’ they thought at the same time.

"oh my god, fuckfuckfuckfuc-" she whined, squeezing her eyes closed as he went harder in that special spot in her. satisfaction ran through his large pale body hearing high-pitched whines coming from the muscular black woman.

‘more’ he thought, moving his free hand to spread her open for him to see as his fingers went into her. the contrast between her soft brown skin and his scarred pale skin made his erection throb in his gray sweatpants, and he couldn’t even pay attention to anything else, not even the soft sob that left the woman below him.

"fuck, i’m gonna cum." she sobbed softly, pushing her hips back at him as she came on his fingers. snapping back to reality he pulled his fingers out of her, a thick line of her cum connecting them. spreading his fingers and looking at the milky cum. he stuck them in his mouth, almost groaning at the taste of her. he wanted more, but that would be for another time. right now he wanted to be inside of her.

moving back behind her, michael gripped her hips and began to hump on her, letting her cum stain the front of his pants. the woman couldn’t keep herself up with weak knees and nearly fell. fortunately, michael picked her back up and had an idea.

stepping back, he pulled her back to his chest and leaned down with one hand, scooping her thick legs into his large arm with her gasping at the action as she lays her head on his bulky shoulder. widening his stance and with his free hand he pulled his cock out. the heavy thing in his hand was sure to break the small brown woman in his arm, and he knew it but didn't care. it was a hefty thing, long and wide as a bottle of Ciroc, with a fat red mushroom tip that was leaking precum.

as she breathed heavily into his arm that was pressed against her onto his chest, the woman was oblivious to the monstrous thing going on inside her. the cold air that was hitting her clit was soon covered by his warm cock, rubbing his tip along her pussy. sucking in the air she felt his tip finally hit her hole, she waited for him to move inside of her but when he didn’t, she looked up at him through his greasy dark locks to see him staring back at her.

"why aren’t you mov-" her words were cut off by her screaming as she felt michael bully his cock into her barely prepped pussy. the tears that filled her pretty eyes fell as her face changed expressions, landing on furrowed eyebrows, a wide open mouth and eyes as quick huffs of air left her mouth. it was hard for her to breathe. she couldn’t take him at all with his fat tip pressed right up against her cervix like it wanted to be in her womb. the way he was in her was so disrespectful.

heaving at every intake of air the brown-skinned woman looked down at herself but she couldn't, not with his massive arm blocking her blurred vision. using her hand, she shoved one down her body stopping when she felt a bulge coming from her stomach which made her sob louder.

"take it out please, its too big, oh my god," she begged her voice choking up. he stood there as she slapped arms, relishing the fact that she couldn't take his cock. not waiting for her to get used to his size, he hunched over and pressed his free on the wall just as she had done before and began to ram his cock into her fully. as if grabbing her jumbled thoughts she suddenly remembered that they were in public and she could be seen by anyone, so she covered her mouth with drool filling her hand instantly.

to anyone who decided to walk into that solitary alleyway, all they would’ve seen was a huge man hunching on a wall and supposedly masturbating because of the sound of skin slapping together and the loud squelching of the woman's pussy. the sounds of her pussy were embarrassing her but she couldn’t help being overwhelmed with pleasure at every thrust.

"fuck. shit. why are you so good at this." she moaned moving her drool-covered hand from her face to hold michael’s wrist that was on the wall. finally accepting the pleasure that he was giving her by whimpering small yes’s that climbed from her throat and into the autumn air. she didn’t know how she could do this with how thick he was but she clenched around him.

this action made him groan deeply and thrust harder into the woman he held below him. after hearing his groan, she finally realized that he hadn’t made any noises before then and his breathing is relatively normal, unlike her heavy breathing and moans that seemed to bounce off the walls around them.

at that same time, she felt another orgasm creeping on her and not holding herself back, she came with a breathless moan for the first time ever. she squirted, but she didn’t know that. michael did though and it made him cum hard, his fast thrust getting slower and sloppier, almost slipping out of her unbearably tight pussy, and finally, he stilled filling her up even more with his cum. some spilled around his softening cock before he pulled.

as he pulled out he dropped her legs. her feet finally touching the ground, she nearly fell due to weak legs, catching herself on the brick wall in front of them. leaning upon it the woman looked at him, taking note of his slow breathing, that he tucked himself back into his sweats, and expressionless face. it was unnerving, but nonetheless, she stood up and got herself together.

now decent she shivered realizing she still didn’t have her jacket from earlier. tired she was about to walk away when out of nowhere michael set his warm jacket on her shoulders before turning and walking out of the alleyway, leaving the girl he just fucked exhausted with a confused expression on her face.

watching him walk away she soon followed him after looking around when she got to the parking lot. seeing her keys and gym bag now on the hood of her car. she quickly grabbed her stuff and got in her car. gripping the wheel as she sat down, his cum dripping out of her and onto her soaked panties.

"what the fucked just happened?"

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syndrlla97 · 1 year

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Appatent

part 4 of ‘Repentance’

warnings: smut, angst, jealous!Aemond.

a/n: I’m sorry if I missed you in the tag list, thank you all for waiting! <3 (If there are any typos I miss, I apologise– I edited this messily lmao)

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syndrlla97 · 2 years

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Literally the post I needed!!!! 💕💕💕

I need a possessive aemond Targaryen x velaryon reader smut

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So like a yuna x black reader would be nice

#bad thinking diary #yuri #lgbt #manhwa #x black fem reader #black!reader #girls love #black oc

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The caption has me fucking dead !!! But yes love this outfit for sure🤣

Regardless of her yeet down the stairs this was her best outfit to date frfr

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syndrlla97 · 2 years

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syndrlla97 · 2 years

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Hi! Can I request a imagine/smut where the oc is black and is Targaryen? And she is the older half-sibling of Rhaenyra and is named after Visenya. Daemon likes her and is very possessive and kind of have yandere tendencies when it comes to her👀. She is extremely good in combat and a great war tactician like her namesake. And can she be the rider of Vhagar? And has the ability to bend blood at her will and make weapons out of them?

Blood/Lust

You rode vhagar high in the sky circling bloodstone looking down at where the Triarchy were hiding, it been almost year and half years since you left king's landing to join daemon and uncle corlys. Well, more like ran away rather than join you left home after a fight with you father, viserys, and you have to say you kinda wish you didn't the fact of the matter is we are losing and daemon "the commander" is leaving your uncles and you to come up with a strategy.

While he tries using caraxes to kill the triarchy and craghas drahar even through you told him millionth time that the dragonflies won't reach them in the caves, he does it anyways like a nonlistening child and your starting to feel like a mother now.

You look away from the bodies of your fallen comrades as you pull the reins causing vhagar to fly back to camp, it was nearing nightfall when you dropped down from your dragon since she's so big she would have to stay far away from the camp. You sigh taking the helmet off your head before shaking your white dreadlocks, the head of vhagar nudge you causing you to scratch under her chin making the beast let out a soft growl before completely laying on the ground.

You patted her snort before walking away as you walk the silver armour that they gave you scrap and clank togther with every step you took, seeing as the walk back to the camp going to be a long one you started thinking why you were here.

Daemon looked down at rhaenyra as she wore the necklace he just gave her his finger graze her collarbone, he watched with mischief as she grew pink at his touch she soon stepped away when the door to the throne room opened. He glared over at whoever interrupted them when his gaze turned soft when he realized it was you, visenya was your name the bronze beauty with white kinky hair like his and rhaenyra. He raked his eyes over your body haven't seen you since you were rhaenyra's current age, the red dress that pushed up your breast and hug your waist made him stare as you walk with grace with your hands behind your back and a small playful smile on your face.

"And may I ask what you two are doing in here?" You stopped in front of them glancing between them.

"Our dear uncle has gifted me a necklace...its made from valyrian steel." Rhaenyra said with bright smile looking at her older half-sister, your brows shot up as you step closer to look at the pretty necklace.

"Ah, It's very beautiful, rhae." Daemon watched as you smile at your sister, some siblings would be displease to found out that their younger siblings got a beautiful gift like this but not you not an ounce of jealousy or bitterness on your face just a carefree smile.

"Rhaenyra. I need to speak with your sister about a matter." Rhaenyra frown a bit before nodding and looking back at you.

"I'll be in godswoods when your done." You nodded before watching rhaenyra walk out leaving daemon and you alone.

"I hope I'm not in trouble." You said with a playful look, he chuckled shaking his head.

"No. I just wanted get a moment alone to talk, how have you been?" He asked giving you a soft smile, "You grown so much since I last saw you."

"I'm good, uncle. I am happy to see your back and well." He didn't say anything just giving her a low hmmm as his eyes went to her expose cleavage.

"I heard that you weren't in the Vale for sometime, where have you been during your time away." You asked calmly feeling a bit unnerved as he looked at you, he glanced back up before shrugging.

"A little bit of everywhere, you could say. I was in dorne, then I went to the iron islands, and I lingered in the free cities for a bit before getting bored coming back home." He chuckled moving to scratch the back of his neck.

"Well, we're happy your home and in time for the tourney I heard you got some competition." He rolled his eyes at that knowing very well half the men joining the tourney don't have a chance.

"I'll doubt that, neice."

"I don't know, daemon. I heard a new knight from dorne is very skilled and very handsome." Daemon narrowed his eyes at you not liking this new knight if he caught your attention.

"We see about that..." he stated before turning on his heel and walking to the iron throne.

"Daemon." You said cautious knowing what he was about to do, he gave her mischief smile before taking a seat.

"One day, all of this will be mine." He said looking around the room with a proud look.

"I guess I have to pray twice as hard for a boy, then." He turned to you with a soft glare.

"You mock your future king, princess." You shook her head.

"No, I mock my uncle the prince..." you giggle before standing in front of him, "...this is consider treason you know." He shrugged before patting his knee.

"Come sit and see what I see." You shook your head.

"No, thanks I choose life." He chuckled.

"Come on, live a little neice this might be your only chance to see what your ancestors saw when they sat here." You looked at him for a moment thinking you let out a small sigh before walking closer, this was a bad idea and you knew it but you did wanted to see why this seat was so special and made every person in your family fight over it like a peice of meat.

You glanced at daemon as he stared at you he put his legs togther making you sit down, you scooted a bit causing a soft groan to leave daemon's lips. Your eyes go wide before muttering a soft "sorry" about to get up when he right arm around your waist keeping you still, daemon shifted her on his left knee not before he got whiff of your perform you smelled like honey and cinnamon.

"You smell nice." He commented, she thanked him before she sat on his lap a bit stiff, "...relax and look ahead and tell me what you see." Your brows knitted togther before relaxing leaning back, you look ahead your hand rest on the arm of the throne as you looked around the empty room.

"I-I don't see anything." You turned your head to look at daemon, your faces were close to one another causing you turn away quickly making daemon chuckle softly.

"Pretend that your the queen and tell me what you see." You looked at ahead and tried to imagine but you shook your head slightly.

"I can't...what do you see." You asked

"I see lords from all over bending the knee to me, I see tables full of foods with people laughing and drinking." You hummed with a soft smile.

"With jesters?" You asked hearing him chuckled.

"Of course!" He exclaimed with a grin.

"How about fire dancers?"

"Yes, what kind of king would I be if I didn't have jesters and fire dancers at my coronation." You both laugh as he wrapped other arm around you squeezing you a bit as your hands went to his arms, daemon held a slight smile as you giggle before you knew it daemon lips was on yours.

Your hands went to his chest while one his hand went the back of your neck while the other one went to your waist slowly moving up, you couldn't help but kiss back your hand going to the side of his hand he too soon moved his hand from the ba k of your neck to your cheek.

"Daemon..." you breathed out as he kissed her neck well your hands went to his hair, you felt his hand massage your breast before grinding against you.

"Your so divine, visenya. So divine."

You both stopped suddenly when you heard talking and footsteps coming your way, you got up and daemon grabbed your hand before pulling you towards a secret passage. He still held your hand as he lead you through a maze until we finally saw a stone wall he pushed at it making it open and only to found it was your chambers, you walked in looking around as if you never been in there before looking over at daemon closing the stone wall.

"I did not know I had that in here." You said to yourself but daemon heard you making him turn to you with a slight smile.

"You can thank aegon for that he wanted secret passages made so if enemies reached the red keep, his family will found a way out through the castle and into the city or out." You didn't know that peice of information and you thought you read all you know about the castle.

"I never read about in any books we had." He shook his head slightly as he got closer to you.

"Well, if he wrote it down it wouldn't be a secret would it?" He says looking down at you making you let out a embarrassed chuckled.

"Yeah, I guess your right..." you looked down at your feet before daemon tilted you head up to look at him, you let out a shudder breathe as his thumb swipe across your bottom lip before kissing you again. Your hands went to his arms to steady yourself as he kissed you with passion you knew you should pull away, but daemon had this magnetic pull to him that made never to let go and daemon felt the same way.

"Princess? Are you in here?"

"Yes! Don't come in I'm changing." You shouted as daemon's face was in your neck pushing you against the table and started lifting up your gown.

"Your father wishes to see you, m'lady." You slap daemon's hand away as he continue attacking your neck.

"I-I'll be there soon." You strutted fighting back a moan as daemon found your sweet spot on your neck.

"Your father instructed you come immediately." You heard daemon chuckled as he hoped to do the same.

"Okay, I just...need to...found my...shoes." Daemon pecked your lips as you talk making you hit his chest, the guards didn't say anything making you fear they come in here.

"Alright, princess." Your shoulders slumped in relief, daemon brought your attention back on him.

"I should get going..." you said slowly moving from he grabbed your hand kissing it.

"Not before I give you your gift." You looked at him taken back before watching him take off his targaryen ring.

"Oh, daemon I can't take that–" he didn't listen as he put the ring on your finger.

"Yes and you will, think of it as a temporary gift until I give you a real one." You chuckled looking at the ring on your hand.

"...fine...thank you." You looked at him again and he smile softly at you, you grew warm when his hands caressed your face well bring hisnfave closer.

"Can I come see you tonight?" He whispered against your lips, you hummed softly nodding before he planted a sweet kiss on your lips.

"I see you then, princess." You smiled at him as he left to the secret door you looked down at the ring again before holding your hand to your chest, and you couldn't help the smile staying on your face before walking out of your room.

You finally made your way to the camp walking straight to your tent, you hoped you can get their without any trouble from daemon. It been worrying about you constantly which isn't bad but he knows that you can take care of yourself, and that's not only that but you fear he might be getting to possessive over you.

"Where the fuck have you been?" You looked up to see daemon stalking towards you, he grabbed your arms looking you over before you back at your face.

"I was flying...the triarchy were still–" he cut you off with a stern look.

"How many time did I have to tell you, I am the only one to fly over there you could have been hurt. I knew I shouldn't have brought you here..." you glared at him as he ranted.

"I'm sorry, okay! By the gods, I just wanted to see bloodstone so I can figure out how we can lure them out without fucking dying." You snapped back before walking away, daemon watched as you stalk away growling lowly in his throat why couldn't you see that he wanted to make sure you were okay.

He rolled his eyes to the sky before walking to the large tent that they use to talk strategies, he walked in taking a seat at the end of the table he snapped his fingers to one of the servants he brought from dragonstone before tapping his goblet.

He leaned back in his chair listening to vaemond and corlys talk, he drowned out their voices as his thoughts went back to you. He shouldn't have snapped at you the last thing he wanted was for you to be mad at him, after all he didn't wish to waste all of his hard work he put in to make sure you were here by his side.

It was late in the night when daemon was in the small council chambers the meeting ended a while ago but he stayed behind to speak with his brother, alone without a sudden cunt to interrupt them.

"Are you excited for the tourney tomorrow, brother?" Viserys asked.

"Very. Our dear, visenya said I have some competition." Daemon rolled his eyes making viserys chuckled.

"Yes, many good knights and many good candidates as well." Daemon raised a brow.

"Candidates for what?" He asked before putting his goblet to his mouth.

"For Visenya. It is high time she be marry off," Daemon glanced at his brother with an unreadable look.

"What about her...abilities. Aren't you afraid she might act out. " He said, viserys shook his head putting down his cup.

"Visenya is an obedient daughter she will listen to me."

"She's also strong minded, brother...." daemon said.

"True. But she knows her place and she been trained to play her part, and I'm sure any men will be happy to have her." Daemon kept his bitterness to himself before watching his brother pour more wine in his cup.

"How many have offered to marry her?" Daemon asked making viserys sighs exasperated.

"None. They all to scared of her and her abilities, but that will change tomorrow hopefully." An thought came to daemon as he look at his slighly drunk brother with unbothered look.

"May I speak freely, brother."

"Never stop you before." They both chuckled before daemon choice his words wisely.

"May I offer an alternative arrangement for visenya." Viserys furrowed his brows.

"Like?" Daemon shrugged.

"Give her to me..." Viserys was a bit drunk to know what his brother meant by that well daemon knew what he was asking.

"For?" He asked.

"...her abilities...she's a great fighter and she can help with the stepstone problem." Viserys scoffed out a laugh.

"I'm not sending my daughter out there for you to use her as some sort of weapon–"

"You'll be killing two bird with one stone–" Viserys cut his brother off.

"The answer is no, daemon. The last thing I need is for her to play into this 'the lady of blood' banality like her namesake." He huffed getting upset.

"She will do like every other women in our family has done, lay on her back and produce as many heirs and dragonraides until it kills her." Daemon watched as he brother down more wine trying not to smirk.

"Yes, of course, brother." Daemon let it go getting what he wanted from his brother.

The meeting in the tent was finished daemon didn't hear anything the entire fime as he was the first to get out of his seat and go look for you, he made it to your wide wall tent peeking inside to see you talking with another knight he glared at the man as he walked in causing the two to stop and look at him.

"I hope I'm not interrupting." He said looking at you.

"No...not at all," the knight said before getting up off the small box she had in the tent.

"Thanks again, princess." He gave you a soft smile making you give him a small salute as he moved past the rogue prince, daemon stared at you as he walked further in taking a seat on the small box.

"What did he want?"

"His arm was bleeding so I patched it up." You shrugged looking at your feet as if it wasn't a big deal.

"And he couldn't go to one of the others." He asked.

"I guess he wanted a woman's touch." You joked, daemon didn't found it funny he didn't find it amusing he hummed before moving to sit on the cot next to you. His hand went to your thigh before leaning in only for you dodge his kiss, but that didnt stop him from kissing along your neck.

"Daemon not tonight." You said pulling away him to stand.

"You said that the night before."

"Yeah, well I'm not in the mood to fuck when a bunch of our soldiers are dying." You said putting your hands on your hips, he covered his eyes with his hands before sliding them down.

"You think i don't know that I'm trying–"

"Are you? Because to me it feels like some sort of sick game to piss off my father." He stood up angry.

"I didn't come in here to be lectured. I came in here for the same purpose I brought you to the stepstones to fuck." You slapped him across the face making him snap his head to the side.

"Get the fuck out of my tent." She hissed crossing her arms angry he looked at her for a moment before scoffing and walking out, he stopped when he heard his name he saw you walk out.

"Take your fucking ring back too, asshole." You threw the ring at his chest before going back into your tent, daemon looked down at the ring before bending down grabbing it he heard laughter and turned to see the same knight and some others drinking.

You rode on the back of Syrax with rhaenyra to dragonstone, when you made it you tapped on your younger sister shoulder before pointing at the bridge where the men had their swords out. Syrax screeched before landing on the bridge you got off before helping rhaenyra down, she walked ahead of you as walk behind making the men cleared the way.

Rhaenyra ignored otto's objections as she continued ahead you stayed back making sure no one stopped her from speaking to daemon, you haven't seen or spoken to daemon for nearly half a year after the brothel incident he tried to convince you come with him but your heart was still broken from the lost of another mother so you refused and stayed for your father and sister.

"Your father will be very displeased to hear about this, princess." Otto said standing next to you as you both watch them talk.

"Maybe so, but atleast you all will leave with your life, isn't that something otto." You glanced to the man making him nod.

"Yes, of course, princess." He looked down at your hand seeing the ring that daemon gave you, you moved your hands behind your back as you stared at daemon and rhaenyra.

Your heart jumped into your stomach as daemon tossed the egg to rhaenyra, he stood there looking at you while you turned your attention to you sister. You moved aside so the dragonkeepers can receive the egg, rhaenyra put the egg in their hands before looking at you.

"His asking for you." You turned your eyes to daemon who looked back at you waiting, you let out a sigh before walking over to him.

"Daemon."

"Issa jorrāelagon." He smiled speaking in valyrian walking closer whispering making you roll your eyes. (My love)

"What is it?" You said.

"Ao jurnegon gevie hae mirre." (You look beautiful as ever.)

"What do you want, daemon." You gritted out agitated.

"Emagon aōha kepa found ao nykeā valzȳrys, yet?" He tilted his head to the side looking at you. (Have your father found you a husband, yet?)

"I'm leaving." You said turning around he grabbed your arm pulling you close, you held your other arm out to stop the others. You leaned back as he leaned forward thinking he was about to kiss you in front of everyone, but instead he moved past your mouth to your eat whispering.

You looked at him taken back as he let go of your arm, "You know I will never lie to you." Was the only thing he said before stepping back and going back inside, I stood their shock and hurt before walking back to my sister and the men.

"What did he say to you." Otto asked, you looked at him for a moment before looking away with dejection.

"...nothing important." You said before walking away to Syrax.

When you got back to the red keep you went straight to your room staying their the remainder of the day, even when your father wish to yell at you and your sister about leaving the castle you stayed in your room not letting anyone in wishing to be alone. You hoped that what daemon said was a lie you wished it prayed for it to be, it took you a while for you to trust your father after your own mother dead at childbirth and if he wish for you to do the same then....

"Princess? Your father wishes to see you." You were under the covers when you shouted.

"Tell him I'm ill."

"He said it is important and will only take a few minutes." You pulled the cover from over her head and got up.

You neared the room when you saw rhaenyra walk you called her name as she ignored you and sped walked past you, you turned to follow her when you heard your uncle corlys talking making you head to inside.

"What has happened? What is wrong with rhaenyra." All eyes were on you making you look around the room, viserys stalked towards you grabbing your hand with the ring on it.

"So, it's true." You looked over at Otto before snatching your hand from his grip.

"What is?" He glared at her.

"What did daemon say to you at dragonstone."

"Nothing of importance." He put his finger up.

"Don't lie to me. They were multiple people who saw it, what did he say." You didn't say anything as you played with the ring, he notice and grabbed your hands.

"Visenya!" He snapped.

"He told me how you truely think of me! How-how you think I should lay on my back and push out heirs." You snatched your hands from him stepping back.

"That's not–I didn't mean to say it–" you let out huffed of air can't believing what you were hearing.

"I thought we were past this..."

"We are." He says.

"No, we are not. We never were." You turned away walking out.

"Visenya." He called out but you didn't turn back, you took a horse and rode to the hills where vhagar sleeps. You left king's landing to travel back to dragonstone, you went to the great hall to found daemon by himself. He got up when you came through the doors he could tell that you confronted your father, he opened his arms making you wrap her arms around his waist he rubbed your back whispered sweet words before leading you to his chambers.

You woke to see it was morning you rolled out of bed foundung a tunic and trousers to put on before walking out, you head towards the other men eating taking a seat next to your cousin, Laenor.

"Where's our fearless leader?" You asked.

"He went back to bloodstone." You rolled your eyes before wolfing down your breakfast and wine, you patted laenor on his back before getting ready for today.

You looked at the sky watching daemon ride caraxes while your uncles discussed strategy you took your eyes off your lover at the ships being destroyed by the triarchy, you were in thought about how you get on the island without dying when the sounds of caraxes roared as he blew fire in one of the caves is when an thought came to you.

"I'll think I know how to get them out." You turned to your uncles and the rest if the men, they looked at you as you came to the board.

"I'm all ears." Vaemond said exhausted crossing his arms.

"We will need someone to go to the island alone, when I was flying over I saw a white fabric on the ground we could use that..."

"For?" Laenor asked.

"To surrender if they think we're surrendering they will come out, and your soldiers will come over." You moved a pawn to the shores of bloodstone on the board.

"Laenor will follow after with seasmoke, you will have to aim high since that's where their archers are shooting from." You moved a dragon pawn around on the board, you turned to the men.

"It's not a great plan but it's something."

"It's a better plan ours." Vaemond commented.

"Thank you, uncle. But, we still need a decoy...and I volunteer myself." Corlys shook his head.

"No." He said not allowing it, he will send all his man first before his own blood.

"Then who should go, brother? What madman is willing to go down there with no one. " Vaemond asked.

"Daemon." Laenor said backing up his cousin, and as he said that caraxes flew over them.

"It should ms that goes I have the stamina and the abilities to do it." Corly looked at you for a moment conseplating.

"I can do it, uncle." He smiled nodded before putting an hand on your shoulder.

"...intelligent and brave like your mother, no wonder she named you after her favorite warrior." He murmur to you when he past by you making you smile, you turned seeing daemon make his way through the crowd of men as he neared a boy you recognized from court along with a couple of men behind him walk to us.

"Princess..." he bowed before looking at daemon, "...messgae from the king himself, prince daemon." He handed the rolled up parchment to daemon, you watched as daemon unrolled and read it.

You watched him read it and you notice how his face twitched with every word scanned, anyone else would think everything was fine but you knew better whatever your father wrote pissed and angered daemon. He was finished reading handing it back to Addam before the young man can look take back you snatched it out of daemon's hand, you scanned through it furrowed your brows reading good news rather than bad before you knew it daemon was besting the messager with his helmet.

"Daemon!" You shouted at him as he beat the messager, you looked at around as all the men knew better than to touch daemon when his like this. You lifted your hand up slowly making daemon groan as he stop his assault on the young man, you twisted it a bit as daemon held his stomach in pain.

A small perk in your abilities you can cause them to do as you wish by just bending and manipulating their blood, you broke out of your consternation when your felt a hand on your should causing you to stop. Daemon let out a painful groan as he kneel to the ground, he looked over at you seeing your left eye let out a bloody teardrop.

"Take the him to get looked at," you told the others that accompany messager before looking at corlys.

"I'm taking the rowboat to bloodstone, wait for my signal." He nodded before you walked passing daemon who was slowly getting to his feet, you used the back of your hand to wipe away the blood.

From the time you got here you been using your blood bending frequently against the enemy and training, you still don't know how to use it since you were forbidden to use them back home. Your father feared that you might be too much like visenya targaryen if visenya had powers, but after two years you gotten better at making your blood turn into a weapon a favorite of yours is the rope dart. You saw it once a long time ago when a dornish woman use it as a trick on rhaenyra fifth nameday, you were captivated by it that you wanted learn to use but your father refused to allow such thing.

"Wait! I'm coming with..." you stop looking behind you to see daemon walking after you, you didn't say anything before finally getting to the rowboat. He held out his hand so you can get in but you ignore it getting in and taking a seat he pushed it into the water before jumping in himself, you grabbed the oar like daemon and started rowing neither of you spoke for some time until you notice he was wince with ever time he moved.

"Are you alright?" He looked up at you before nodding.

"Yeah, I'm fine just a bit sore." You hmmed looking behind him at the island, daemon looked at you before speaking.

"Do you still want to be with me, visneya?" You looked away from the island to daemon as he stared at you.

"That's not what you should be saying to me right now," you said plainly.

"I know and I am sorry for what I said last night, I didn't mean it you know...we all been on edge." You looked at him for a second before staring over his shoulder, daemon cast his eyes away feeling a bit rejected.

"... and yes, I still want to be with you." A slight smile played on his lips as they row in silence the entire way, they finally made it on shore you looked around until your eyes caught the knight from last night.

"He's with the gods now, visenya." Daemon said looking at the knight, you sigh nodding as a feeling of anger bloomed inside your chest.

"Do you have your dagger." You nodded before stopping as you tear the white fabric and grab a broken spear tying them making it look like a flag.

"What are the chances this might not work?" He asked as you hand him the stick.

"Uh, I'll get back to you on that." You gave him a pursed smile as you continued walking.

You both made it seeing the ruins of bloodstone, daemon raised up the white flag waving it you looked up to see archers pointing their bows at them, your eyes moved away when men in mask came out. Daemon planted the stick in the sand before we both kneel he took out dark sister as a "offering for peace", your dagger was on your thigh hidden the masked man came closer to you both as he looked down at us.

You cut your hand on a sharp stone in the sand the blood started to morph into a dagger, as daemon killed the man you threw your blood dagger at another man. You ran grabbing the blade his chest before stabbing the other with your valyrian dagger that daemon got you, you both ran dogging the arrows as more man came you slide on your kneels slicing two men legs before turning to stabbing them in the gut. You and daemon held out as long as you could waiting the velaryon troops to come, your blood dagger transformed into a sword before sticking into another twisting it before pulling out. You yelp in pain making you fall to your knee that archer shot you in before breaking it and getting up limping, a man tackled you causing you trumble to the sand as we rolled.

"Visenya!" You heard your name before a painful groan caused you to see daemon get shot with two bows in the leg and chest.

"Daemon." you scrambled off the floor only to feel your ankle get grabbed causing you to turn to the guy and kick at his face multiple time trying to get him to let go, you look to see three more men coming towards daemon you was pulled back getting flip on your back which made you stab the man under the chin when he was above you before pushing him off.

Daemon swinged his sword trying to get them to back away, when he watched as two of the men body twist in a weird way as they yelled out in pain and bleed from the eyes and nose before they necks snapped causing them to fall.

He saw you launched at the last man as you bleed from both of your eyes one of the many arrows hit you in the arm but that didnt stop you from repeatingly stabbing the man in the chest and neck getting blood all over your face, you broke the arrow from your arm before walking over to daemon dragging him to shelter as more arrows were fired at you.

"Are you okay?" He asked breaking the arrows from his chest and leg.

"Yeah, how about you?" He nodded, they notice more men were coming causing them to get up, as they were cornered the sound of troops came from the shores to the rescue you looked up to see seasmoke above blowing fire at the archers.

"Daemon..." he turned to you as you gave him dark sister, "...finish this.." you said before running out to join the fight with the others.

The battle ended with victory as daemon was made king of the narrow sea and stepstones, you clapped and cheered along when daemon brought half of craghas body out. The soldiers decided to celebrate their victory in camp with drinking, you skipped the celebration went to clean yourself off at that this spring you found. It was beautiful and quiet only the sound of nature to feel your ears, you lowered yourself in making all the dirt and blood from the battle wash off and flow away. You leaned your head back enjoying the hot water on your body when you heard a sound coming from the woods in front of you, you looked slowly moved to get your dagger when you saw daemon come from behind a tree.

"You spying on me now?" You asked he didn't say nothing only shaking his head no.

"May I join you?" You shrugged as you watch him him get undress and step inside, you leaned you head back as you went back to reflexing while your arms moved against the water.

You opened your eyes staring up at the purple sky as you feel hands on your waist, you bite your bottom lips as you felt his mouth on your shoulder. You lifted you head up wrapping your arm around his shoulder, his hand was under the water rubbing your heat making you moan softly. Your chest and his pressed togther as you kissed him his tongue slipped making you taste the wine he drank earlier, your hand moved underwater grasping his cock in your hands as you slowly move your hand up and down.

He groaned against my lips before kissing down to my chest and making me gasp as his mouth lick and bite my breast, your nails raked through his hair causing him to thrust his hips into my hand. He soon slap my hand way making you giggle before wrapping your thighs around his waist, you felt his cock rub against your folds making dig your heel in his side making him chuckled. You let out a sigh as he pushed his cock into you he held you against the rock as he fucked into you, you whimper throwing your head back as he suck on your neck.

"Do you love me?" He said holding your thigh tight, you nodded quickly.

"I want...to hear you say it." He grunted out well his thumb started rubbing your your sweet spot again.

"Y-yes, I-I love you daemon." Your nails went to his back leaving stratch marks as he move his hips bit more rougher against your own.

"Will you marry me?" He asked, he feeling you squeeze around him you didn't say anything for a minute feeling your stomach tighten.

"...yes, fuck yes I'll marry you." She moaned out before latched his lips against hers fucking her against the rock not soon after he came in her making her shiver in pleasure.

"I love you, daemon." She said leaning her head against his shoulder.

"I love you too, visenya." He panted kissing her cheek.

They made it back to camp holding hands you grinned having your head on his shoulder, "I have forgotten...this belongs to you." He reached in his pocket with his free hand pulling out his targaryen ring, you gave him your hand as he slides it on before kissing you.

"I'm gonna pack my stuff, I'll see you later?" You asked him with a sly smile.

"Of course, love." He gave you one last on your cheek before you let go of his hand and walked to your tent.

"Visenya." You heard your cousin called out for you making you to see him running up to you, you greeted him before he asked about the knight that was in your tent yesterday. You told him the bad news and how you saw him on the shores, making him furrowed his brows.

"What is it?" You asked.

"Nothing, it just he was supposed to stand watch at dwarfstone with three others but they said they havent seen him since all morning." You tilted your head.

"Did anyone see him last night."

"Yeah, they said he was drinking and was last seen with daemon...." you furrowed your brows as your cousin kept talking your eyes moved over to see daemon looking at the two of you, you looked back at your cousin when he mentioned five other names you recognized.

"We gonna go back to bloodstone to see if we can found and receive their bodies for their families." You nodded seeing daemon walking over to them.

"I hope you found them cousin." He nodded before walking away he nod towards daemon as he does the same before he stop in front of me.

"What was that about?" He asked trying to act dumb.

"You know what you did to ser gwayne at the tourney was cute, but this is just madness..." you said ignoring his question as you continued to walk towards your tent.

"I didn't like how they were looking at you." You rolled your eyes, you expected that he killed them it was sweet since the first two was arshole and a bit touchy when they are drunk but the other three were sweet.

"For your sake, their bodies better be found before the others get back from bloodstone." You stopped outside your tent and looking at him.

"Or what?" He challenged.

"Do you truely want to found out?" You glared at him with a stern look, he stared at you hoping to get you to reconsider but you were firm to your words making him sigh pecking your lips.

"Fine." You smiled.

"Can I atleast–"

"No." You left no room for argument as you walked in your tent leaving daemon scowl to himself as he left to get the bodies from the woods.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯!𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘰 𝘹 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳!𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

⠀⠀𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝘩𝘪𝘪𝘪, 𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘊𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘴. 𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭? 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺'𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵. 𝘰𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴. 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴? 𝘭𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭. 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙤3. 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ♡ 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙨 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩.

⠀⠀𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨! 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦/𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘴. 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩�� 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬, 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭 (𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨), 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘺. 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 1𝙠

the captain of the fifth division loves eating pussy—especially yours. every night he would call you into his room, acting as if he cared about the daily reports from hours ago, and eat that pretty pussy of yours while you read to him. shinji’s face would be at your sex, feeling the vibrations of his moans on your clit as he savored all your juices. his slender fingers would swirl in and out of your stubborn cunt to pull those sweet whimpers from your mouth. he admired how beautiful you looked, the moonlight descending upon the umber of your complexion while your back arched in complete bliss. you would squirm from his touch, but shinji knew to hook his arms around your pelvis to keep you in place.

such a tease shinji was. pulling back the hood of your clit to give it kitten licks, taking advantage of how sensitive you are. at this point, you stopped reading the reports because you couldn’t stay focused. how could you when he had you like this? however, you needed more, and you don’t care how desperate you sound. you’ll beg for anything when it comes to shinji. “please, shin. i need more.” of course, it wouldn’t be shinji if he didn’t chuckle at your neediness, but really he just loved how perfect you sound, pleading for his pleasures. he would respond by saying, “please what, doll? i’m not sure what you’re asking for?” the captain of the fifth division was fucking hell, but you loved it.

it’s not like shinji wanted to tease you, well, he actually did, but he just wanted to take his time with you. he couldn’t get over how pretty and succulent your pussy was. how fat it is, needing to spread your folds to run his tongue along your cunt. how your insides would pulsate every time he circled around your throbbing pearl. that intoxicating scent that he would deeply whiff while eating you out. his favorite side of your labia that was longer than the other, sucking it into his mouth in hopes extra flavors were being hidden. shinji was beyond pussywhipped, and the funny thing is—you haven’t had sex yet. he knew if he was like this from just eating your pussy, he’d only imagine how obsessed he’d become with being inside you.

one day, he will.

after hearing you beg a few more times, he figured it was time to give you what you wanted. slipping his middle and ring finger inside, knuckles deep in your pussy while flattening his tongue on your tender flesh. that extra friction from his piercing drove you insane, causing your body to shiver and clench around his fingers. “you like how that feels, my sweet girl? this is what you wanted, right?” words tangled in your throat with an attempt to respond, but you were too consumed in pleasure. “look at me, pretty girl. look at me, and tell me how much you love when i eat your pussy,” he would rasp, but all he was met with was a soft moan. shinji would never admit he loves when his ego is stroked by you. he received pleasure by giving you pleasure and wanted to ensure he was doing a great job.

he’d repeat himself, knowing you’re too mindfucked to even speak. “tell me, y/n,” and to get a quicker response from you, he’d remove his face from your pussy to nip at your inner thigh, pinching your clit while he finger fucked you into oblivion. tears began pricking the corner of your chestnut brown eyes from the intense pleasure. you cried, “oh god, f-fuck! shinji, please. yes, yes, this feels so good. i-i love how you eat my pussy,” struggling to hold eye contact with him, but he knew you did the best that you could. shinji smirked, “that’s my girl,” he cooed. all he needed was a little motivation to deliver your climax.

his tongue took long and slow strokes, affectionately salivating your arousals, taking an erratic motion while curling deeply into your cushion. you found comfort in taking a fist full of shinji’s blonde locks, lolling your head back, drool lazily dripping from the corner of your lips. your heart began racing, droplets of sweat coating your forehead, feeling like you were on cloud nine. the room was filled with your cries of pleasure and him obnoxiously eating your pussy. a coiling tension formed in your lower abdomen, indicating your near release. he didn’t let up. every thrust he made with his fingers was filled with hunger, eager to rip your orgasm out of you.

“cum for me, y/n. i want that sweet taste on my tongue,” and just from hearing how soft and lust-filled his voice was—you climaxed, but he didn’t stop. shinji was happy that you came for him. however, he wanted more from you and knew just how to get it. “shin, please. w-wait, w-what are you doing?” you would cried. you felt him suck harshly on your clit, inserting another finger in your tight pussy to rip more out of you. your legs began to tremble, feeling something else approaching you, causing you to close your thighs around his head to stop whatever was coming. “y/n—do not test me. open your legs—now.”

something about the dominance in his voice turned you on. for the most part, he’d be soft with you. but when he wanted something, he wouldn’t ask twice. although you felt embarrassed, his name slipped perfectly through your lips, as loud as you felt a splashing sensation exiting your body. this is what shinji wanted. that tender pussy squirting all in his mouth, drowning in pure delight. “good girl. you taste so damn amazing, y/n.” he continued fucking you with his tongue, using his thumb to apply pressure to your throbbing bud. you were beyond sensitive at this point. “shinji!” you howled, instinctively kicking his head with the heel of your foot.

“i should know my limits, eh?”

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨. ♡

𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘴 — @dejwrites @sinssoul @comatosebunny09 @aiyaaayei @renjaquez @pharaohanubis0 @ryulatte @captaindsinana @getosubaruu @tojissword @theehcneypotcneypot @nova-siimsva-siims @gardenof-venusvenus@unsatisfiedanddisappointeddanddisappointed @caribbeanwifey19bbeanwifey19

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Now This…. You woke something up in me with this one🫣

BILLIONAIRE BOYS CLUB

summary : stuck in an elevator with the three elite billionaire sons of Bruce Wayne.

tags: fingering, squirting, pet names (doll face, baby, sweetheart), dry humping, dirty talk, ripping of clothes, confided spaces, brothers who share, oral (f!receiving), making out, hickies, nipple play, kinda exhibitionism (???), foursome, mention of breeding kinks, praise

wc: 2,054 (this was supposed to be like 600 words so the fact it’s longer than that is just—crazy)

notes: thank you @poohbea 😁😁 + @dejwrites too bc your Jason fic had me feelin things like literallyyyy + @sailewhoremoon since your bday is literally coming up

It was a tight fit. It had you rubbing your thighs together to calm the heat and aching throbbing between your legs. Crossing your ankles together you held your purse tighter and inhaled, trying to think of anything but your three bosses — but their presence was too powerful and overwhelming in this tight and suffocating elevator. Dirty and primal lust filled the air and you swallowed hard trying to ignore it.

They were all so tall, so lean and their muscular bodies took over all of the small space that you were confined in. Awkwardly rolling your hips, trying to ease your aches without being noticed, your body trembled a bit. Your stomach folded in as the mixed aroma of their colognes entered your nose — a musky smell of pine caused you to bite your lip.

The elevator was quiet besides the occasional rumbling but you couldn’t help but feel queasy, feeling as if they all were staring you down.

Quiet yet quick shuffling was heard before you noticed a tanned hand pressing yet another button. You tried to pay no mind to it until all at once the lights flickered and a loud bang started, you gasped aloud and backed back into a hard chest.

“S-sorry,” You stammered, pushing yourself off of whoever was behind you. You tried not to memorize the feeling that your hands felt of the muscular and broadness of his chest, your face felt hot and with the sudden change of temperature it was only worst.

“It’s fine, doll face.” Came the response of the one and only Jason Todd, his voice made you shiver with delight and the ache in your core returned again. Your blazer and tights making you feel stuffy and hot, as if you were wearing too many clothes. “You okay?”

You didn’t trust anymore of your voice but you nodded. Heat pooled between your legs listening to his deep and throaty voice and the nickname he bestowed upon you. Self fanning yourself a bit you looked off to the side, seeing Dick to your side, who winked at you.

“You’re looking pretty hot there,” Dick brought himself closer to your ear and blew a bit near your neck. He chuckled when you jumped back. “I don’t bite baby, you know, unless you like that kind of thing…” His piercing dark blue eyes scanned your face before eyeing your lips.

“No need to be scared.” Tim finally spoke up. You felt a shift in the air before he grabbed at your waist and pulled you in to his chest.

That’s when it clicked for you. Jason pushed the button to halt the elevator. As if reading your expression, their laughter shook the elevator. “Finally figured it out, yeah?” Jason’s eyes were equally piercing as Dick’s but it was the smirk and the white streak of hair that was making you fold.

“She’s been here, what..? About 3 months?” Dick quirked an eyebrow to him, who you felt nod against your shoulder. “Still haven’t noticed us… our stares… our conversations that we always try to rope you in… you just gave us nothing—”

“So we had to do something to get your attention.” Jason finished, bringing his calloused yet soft hands to caress your face, rubbing at your cheeks before removing your glasses from your face.

Grinding his hips against yours, Tim kissed the sides of your neck. Your breathing quickened with every tainting kiss before his mouth opened and then you felt pure wetness dripping down your neck. His thick long tongue licking up a pattern as he grinding himself more against you, you could feel how hard he was, how thick he was and just how big.

“I… I don’t understand…” You muttered, mainly to yourself. Trying to control yourself but your hips were already rutting against Tim’s, quiet moans leaving both of your lips.

“Shh…” Dick pressed a finger to your lips. “It’s nothing for you to understand. Just know… we’ve been thinking about this for quite some time now.”

“And we plan to make you understand every inch of it, baby.” Tim panted in your ear, you could feel his hands trailing up from your waist leaving a hot trail until he landed on your breast. “Jason, mind giving me a hand?”

It was almost too quick how Jason undid the buttons to your shirt, leaving both the shirt and blazer on, he was tempted to snap a picture. Looking at the position you were in made him want you even more. “So fucking beautiful.” He blew his breath on your nipples, watching them both get hard and erect.

He was never too big on sharing. But with his brothers? It was something different.

You yelped, feeling more heat hit your now bare legs as Dick stretched and ripped the flimsy fabric thighs you were wearing. He turned to look at Jason, “You owe me.”

With hungry eyes, Jason looked between your legs and sucked his teeth. “Fuck.” He groaned. Black lacy panties.

Was it wrong for the brothers to bet what type of panties you wore? Probably. But damn did it pay off.

Bumping his nose against your clothed clit at the same time that Tim tweaked your nipples you tried to move away from them, it was too much. “W-Wait!”

Jason moved closer to you and touched your face again, “shh. It’s okay.” He cooed before he leaned towards, keeping his eyes on yours.

Everything happened all at once. Your eyes rolled back once you felt his tongue slither inside of your mouth with no warning, his brothers feeling you up it was almost too much for you to focus on — the rhythm of Tim’s hips, Jason’s tongue swirling inside of your mouth and Dick playing with your drooling covered pussy.

Jason applied pressure to your tongue before licking the insides of your mouth, both sides of the cheeks before he sucked on your tongue. Even with your eyes closed, you knew he was still staring at you. Each moan they pulled out of you, another one added pressure.

“Oh fuck,” Feeling Dick pulling your panties to the side and hearing him moan. Your slick wetness sticking to the black Lacy panties you were wearing. “Such a pretty mess down here.” He licked his lips. “Such a pretty little pussy, fuck, you like when I say talk to you down here baby?” As if the dripping all over wasn’t enough of an answer, he smiled before dipping his head down.

You held your breath, expecting him to get straight to the point. But instead, he kissed your thighs. Trailing deep kisses up and down, getting closer and closer to your clit every time. Your breathing uneven, Jason moved from your mouth to your breast, his teeth tugging on your dark nipples, still meeting your eyes.

Dick’s muffled moan drew your eyes to him. You watched as his wet tongue tugged at your folds before slurping up the juices that spilled out of you. Your legs were trembling and if it wasn’t for Tim, you would’ve fell over.

“You like what he’s doing to you, sweetheart?” Tim whispered. “Imagine what it’ll be like when I’m cumming inside of that pussy, you hear me? Matter of fact. When we’re all cumming inside of you, gonna birth a heir to this company, aren’t you?” He sucked on your ear lobe and your pussy tightened up when Dick tried to put his tongue inside of you.

“Don’t scare her off, Tim. He’s just playing around baby.” Jason told you, kissing the valley between your aching breast.

Parting the lips of your pussy with his fingers, Dick drove his tongue inside. “Oooh, I…” You we’re babbling. Wetness dripping on his face and even on his expensive shirt as he licked and slurped, nibbling on your puffy clit.

Tim didn’t like how left out he was, the brothers could see it on his face. With another long suck on your clit enough to make you even weaker on your knees, Dick rose up.

“W-wait I didn’t get to—” He covered your mouth with his, holding the sides of your face and massaging the breast that Jason was neglecting.

A sudden intrusion inside of your pussy made you moan aloud. You were so focused that you didn’t feel Tim parting you open for his fingers. “So fucking tight, right here. Such a small pussy. Can’t wait to break her in.” He purred, moving two of his fingers faster inside of you. His hips digging into yours, Jason now sucking on your throat. The gentle fiction from Tim’s slacks driving you even more crazy since his fingers are working too. Using his thumb, he pressed on your clit and dragged his thumb up and down adding pressure each time.

You were struggling to keep your balance. Your voice was hoarse as they had their way with you. Your entire body shaking while you whimpered against them, tightening up on Tim’s fingers and he groaned, stretching them inside of you.

With clenched teeth Tim told you, “Breathe. Fuck, sweetheart. It’s just me, just open up a bit more.” It was feeling good being stretched so good while two other boys felt you up with their hands and their mouths.

You were getting so dizzy. Your orgasm attempting to push through. You didn’t know how you didn’t come yet.

Licking up the pulse on both sides of your neck, Dick and Jason shared a look. You didn’t know what it meant until they both dropped to their knees and eyed your swollen clit.

“Oh you weren’t lying. I knew she’d be pretty. But this is truly a pussy, so smooth and bare.” Jason smirked, pulling your lips open, watching his brother’s fingers dipping inside. Then he moved forward and kissed your aching clit.

Your knees buckled and you threw your head back while Tim continued to hold you up and fuck you with his fingers. Sucking your clit into his mouth, Jason did a deep groan, putting your clit in his mouth and mouthing his head back before letting your clit bounce back before doing it again.

His tongue was putting in work, licking up and down your clit. Feeling another set of wetness you thrusted your hips forward, begging for more, not realized Dick had joined in on the assault of your pussy.

The strokes of their tongues plus Tim’s fingers moving and stretching you so deep, you rode out every feeling you possessed and when Tim pushed in deeper inside of your gummy walls that held him so tight, he pressed and circled your insides until he felt you clench harder than before.

It was the hardest you ever came, your limbs snapping, body shaking hard, babbling words and your pussy squirting out a clear liquid of slick on both of the boys below up, who happily drank it up. You felt drunk as you slid down to the ground.

With wild looks in their eyes, the brothers straightened themselves out, looking over your appearance. Dick pulled your blazer over you and Jason continued to rip the rest of your tights. Tim, got the elevator back on track.

The aftershocks of your orgasm still haven’t faded, your body still twitching and shaking. You could hear them talking to each other, “She’s completely fucked out. She won’t be able to go back to work like this.” Dick said.

“Can’t take her home or Bruce will have our heads for fucking with his best assistant.” Tim replied while Jason just laughed.

“Well,” Jason picked you up as if you weighted nothing. “I can always take her back to my comfy loft.”

Tim and Dick looked at him as if he was crazy. “So you could get started without us? Ha, very funny.” Tim snorted.

“Let’s just find her address on the company—” The elevator dinged and stopped, the doors opening to the person none of you wanted to see.

With wide eyes Bruce Wayne frowned at the sight. Putting a hand over his forehead he did a deep sigh, “Do I even want to know?”

The boys all shook their heads and Tim quickly pressed the button to the company garage. “Let’s just get something to eat first.”

“Works for me.” You yawned, looking dreamily at the three boys.

#dc comics x reader #dc smut #black reader

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Mutual Love

You were sitting on the iron throne after hearing viserys ording the guards to found and bring daemon back to him you made it here first, after last night you didn't want to give him the satisfaction of telling your husband of your infidelity.

You conseplated on telling him what happened last night but when he finally came to bed you could tell how sapped and gutted he was to found out about his daughters and brother, so you decided to keep it to yourself nobody knew what you both did and no one ever will. Viserys was in a meeting with Otto so you had a bit of time to talk to daemon alone, you stood up walking down the steps when the door opened you saw them drag him in before dropping him to the ground.

He groaned face planted on the floor you waved your hand dismissing them before scrunching up your face as you got closer to him, it seems he had a little more to drink after your rendezvous.

"You smell like a tavern." You spoke as your gracefully circled around him as your dress trail behind you, he moan moving his head to see you stopping.

"Your not my brother."

"No, but he will be here soon to talk to you so I'm going to make this quick." He grunted in pain when you kicked his stomach causing him clench his abdomen.

"Son of a..." you crouch down pulling his hair so he can look at you.

"Your gonna keep your mouth shut and

do you understand me, and tell the king that you didn't touch the girls or mention our little talk." He chuckled in pain before letting a happy sigh.

"I think we did a little more than just talk–" you pulled his hair exposing his neck making you take out a small dagger that he gave you as a gift.

"Shut your mouth vermin, I'm talking and your listening..." he glared up at you not saying a word.

"...I swear it on my father's memory I will have your balls in a jar if you mention anything that happened last night." He grunted as the cold blade pressed a bit harder against his skin.

"Not only will I make it my mission to get you banish to the Vale to your lady wife, but I will make sure you are stripped of all your titles."

"Please, your cunt isn't that good–" he growled lowly when the blade slide a bit cutting him.

"Oh, you under estimate me, lover. I can convince the king do as I will without question...especially if he founds out what truely happened last night." He scrunched up his face in confusion.

"All I need to do is..." your eyes started well up in tears making daemon look bewilder at you, "...explain our history togther, and how I found out what you did to my daughter." You shook your head slightly.

"And tell him how you were piss drunk out of your mind and how you couldn't take...no as an answer." You blinked away the tears giving daemon a vague look.

"You conniving cunt he won't believe your lies." You tilt your head with brow raised.

"I don't know, daemon. You do have a history of taking what you want from whom you want without any regards and you proved that last night." His chest heaved in anger as he stared up at her.

"Don't look upset, my dear. If you keep your word I will convince the king to annulment your marriage with lady rhea royce..." you mentally smiled to yourself as he glanced at you with interest about your offer.

"Why would you do that for me?" He asked making her scoffed out a laugh and get up to look down at him.

"I'm not doing it for you...I'm doing it for Rhea, by the way you have a very beautiful wife. " You taunt making him roll his eyes.

"She requested a audience with me to talk and I promised I'll talk to the king about an annulment." She shrugged, you lower your head to the side a bit hearing footsteps.

"You got it all figured out don't you." You glanced back to the floor at your old lover.

"I do and if you wish to stay prince of dragonstone or prince in general, I encourage you to keep your fucking mouth shut." You hissed out before backing away from his body to turn to your husband.

"My love. What are you doing in here?" You hide the dagger behind your back as you came up to him with a startled and alarm look.

"I came looking for you and found him like this...his been drinking." You whispered glancing over at him with dupe nervousness which you notice your husband caught, as he put a hand on your arm gently making you tensed up.

"I'll leave you two alone, husband." You lower your head walking out.

You walked out to godswood to see rhaenyra standing with her head tilted to the sky with her eyes close, you made your presents known causing her to look over at you.

"Good evening, rhaenyra."

"Good evening." She bowed her head at you as you closer to her, neither of you said a word to one of another just standing their in silence.

"Is there something you need, my lady." She asked making you turn your head to her before shaking it.

"No, I just came to make sure you were alright I know your father talked to you this morning." Rhaenyra nodded her head throwing her hands up.

"Of course, he sent you out here to get the truth–"

"I came out here out of my own free will to make sure you were okay, I know how your father can get when his angry." You said gently making the young princess glanced away.

"...oh," she said quietly before looking back at you after a moment of silence.

"Well, I wish to make it clear that I didn't sleep with daemon." She looked at you trying to found any ounce of anger or disappointment, you nod before glancing at the tree making rhaenyra cross her arms.

"You don't believe me? Why would you I bet your just beaming with delight to know I may be disinherit–"

"Enough. Your father is not disinheriting you and if he is I will talk him out of it, and...already know the truth." You said moving to get closer to the tree admiring it.

"So, you do believe these allegation made about me." She scoffed out angrily as she walked next to you.

"I know what I know."

"Which is what?" She snapped making your look her way.

"That he took childern into a pleasure house to anger his brother and cause all this chaos," you turn to her frustrated.

"But, he didnt touch me–"

"No, but he kissed you and I'm a bit disgusted to say that I'm happy it stopped there." You were relieved to say the least when he admitted that he just kissed her going further than that would have made it hard not to stop viserys from killing him or you for that matter, rhaenyra stared at you with a neutral expression but you could see in her eyes that she was shock to that you knew.

"He didn't kiss me either." You sigh moving your hand to scratch your head.

"I thought we can talk about it, but i see you still do not trust me yet so," she stared at you not showing no emotion as you laid both hands on her hands, "I will leave you with these words."

"Be wary of your uncle. He is daring and charming, but he wants one thing and one thing only, do not let him drag you down my dear." She still stared at you not saying a word, so you let step back putting you hand behind your back.

"If you ever feel like talking I'm always here," you gave her a pursed smiled, before walking away leaving rhaenyra to her thoughts.

The familiar halls lead you to your daughter's chamber you knocked before walking inside calling out for her, you furrowed your brows walking in to see her nowhere to be found. You being a curious looked around her room before seeing a journal sticking out of her mattress, you looked over at the door and snatched the journal before opening it flipping through the pages. You sat on her bed looking at the last time she wrote, you started to bite your fingernails as you read about the night before the more you read the more relieved you became when she wrote nothing about daemon being her father you sighed contented.

"That's invasion of privacy." You stood up turning to see daemon.

"What in the seven hells are you doing in here your suppose to be gone." You hissed putting the book on the bed before walking ti the middle of her room.

"I'm not leaving until you keep up your end of the bargain,"

"What are you talking about?" You crossed your arms staring at him.

"I keep my mouth shut about last night and you tell viserys to annulment my marriage, I kept my end now its your turn." Daemon walked closer making you roll your eyes.

"And I will. Now leave before my daughter start asking why we're in her here." Daemon hum looking around as you walk towards him he moved around you as you went to grab his arm to drag him out, you glared at the back of his silver white head as his hand graze over her favorite flowers, dragon's breathe, before he walked over to the huge window looking out.

"This room remind me of my own when I was her age...so, simple and dainty." You watched as he walked over to the bureau, he looked down at the trinkets that scattered her table before he noticed the sword leaning against the desk.

"Don't touch that..." he stopped looking over at you, "It belonged to her lord father, she doesn't like when people touch it."

"Were they close?" He asked facing away from her and looking at the trinkets again.

"Why do you care?" He groaned agitated rolling his eyes.

"Just answer the question." You scoffed before crossing your arms.

"Yes."

"Did...did he make her happy?" You stared as his back was still to you hearing the way he said that made your clench a bit.

"Yes...he did." He nodded.

"Good. She deserved to have a good father that gave her good memories rather than me who would have fucked up in somehow." You sigh moving over to him you hesitated for a second before putting tour hand on his arm.

"As much as I hate to say it, but that's not true..." he turned his head a bit looking at you, "...you would have been a good father to her, daemon. I know if you had stayed you would have made her proud a great dragonriader and even greater warrior." He gave you a small smile before moving her hand over hers and squeezing it.

"Thank you. Even though i dont deserve you kind words." You gave him a tight smile.

"I know deep down your not a completely evil man, daemon. Your just...forget how to be human sometimes." He chuckled nodding again loking down to the floor.

" yeah..." he looked back at you, " do you think when she's older, she understand why we did this..."

"I think she will." You and daemon looked to the door to see bhaera standing their leaning against the hall.

"Bhae–" she held up her hands to stop you.

"It's okay, mother. I'm not mad." She gave you a small small as she came close.

"Your not?" Daemon asked making bhaera shake her head no.

"No, I'm actually alright." Bhaera said looking at daemon, "My lord father will always have a place in my heart, and if it's alright with you and my mother." She held out her hand to daemon.

"It be a pleasure to get to know you better, daemon." Daemon looked over at you as you stared at your daughter with a endeared smile.

"I don't see no harm in it," you looked over at daemon to see if he was okay with it.

"I'm happy to but...." he glanced at you before back at your daughter, "....I'm leaving today I dont think we have much time to–" he didn't finish his sentence when bhaera locked their arms togther pulling him to follow her.

"It's quite alright it takes a while to get to the courtyard from here," You follow close behind hearing Daemon let out a soft sigh, you made it out to the halls to see them pull apart and face each other. You could see the resemblance she had his nose and cheek bones, while her eyes and chin was from you.

"Mother?" You blinked before looking at them.

"Sorry?"

"I said are you coming with." You shook your head slightly.

"No, you two need your time alone." You smiled slightly, bhaera nodded while daemon looked at you for a moment giving you a firm nod before they continue their walk.

You smiled sadly watching them walk away thinking this may be the last you see him again for another decade or so, while your daughter will be leaving soon enough to winterfell with her new husband. You sighed realizing your truely are closing the chapter of your life that you didn't even know you needed to close, you hope as you watched round a corner that he doesnt break her heart.

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