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Sami Zayn & Kevin Owens 11/15/2003 - 11/15/2023
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f1rodrigo · 2 months
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ᡣ𐭩 valentine's day with f1 boys ᡣ𐭩
summary: valentine's day posts celebrating love with your favorite formula one boy. featuring: lando norris, charles leclerc, and daniel ricciardo ❤︎‬ a/n: well, it's two days after valentine's i had this idea pretty late & it took me longer than expected! but here it is nonetheless! hope you enjoy! for anyone waiting on my series to continue i am so so very sorry there hasn't been an update in so long. break was busy and i feel like i haven’t not been busy since then. not sure when an update will come but i can promise you it will at some point<3.
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yourusername wish i could express how much better life is with you in it. thank you for loving me i promise to keep on loving you right back, this valentine's day and all the rest. happy valentine's day my love<3
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maxfewtrell just threw up actually
⤷ yourusername shut up you know you love us
⤷ maxfewtrell 🦗🦗🦗🦗
⤷ landonorris your jealously is showing mate
pietra.pilao awwww love you both sm
⤷ yourusername 😙😙 love u more sweet p
landonorris the last photo... was that necessary
⤷ yourusername absolutely
landonorris loving you is the easiest thing i've ever done
⤷ user1 just gonna walk into an open flame don't mind me
landonorris happy valentine's day baby i love you sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much
⤷ yourusername i don't think that so was long enough :/
⤷ landonorris sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much
⤷ yourusername i guess that'll do
⤷ user2 literally how could you not love them
riabish the cutest couple ever 🫶🏻
⤷ yourusername ria!!! ily
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yourusername no doubt that i am the luckiest girl in the world. to love you is the greatest joy of my life. happy valentine's day charles, i love you so much 🫂
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charles_leclerc mon amour, i am the lucky one. i love you even more. happy valentine's 😙
⤷ user1 "i love you even more" hahahahaa when i take a long walk off a short pier than what
⤷ user2 real 🫠
charles_leclerc the last slide........
⤷ yourusername am i not allowed to profess my love for my boyfriend
⤷ charles_leclerc well when you put it like that
⤷ yourusername thinking of getting it printed on a shirt tbh, new race day fit
⤷ charles_leclerc now let's not get ahead of ourselves.....
⤷ yourusername too late, arriving in a week 🥰
⤷ user3 don't be shy share with the rest of us......
⤷ user4 omg new charles merch just dropped
user5 literally name a hotter couple....... you can't
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⤷ yourusername hope you enjoyed your valentines lewis<3
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yourusername danny, you make everyday feel like valentine's day. you never, and i mean never fail to make me smile. to know you is to love you. let's just do this forever ok? 💌
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danielricciardo yn, forever isn't nearly enough. i love you so much happy valentine's💖
⤷ user1 "forever isn't nearly enough" i'm choking on my tears
danielricciardo have to say i've never looked better than in that last photo
⤷ yourusername have to say i absolutely agree
maxverstappen1 happy valentine's day @danielricciardo
⤷ yourusername MAX STOP TRYING TO STEAL MY MAN
⤷ maxverstappen1 can't steal what was mine first 😁
⤷ danielricciardo ladies, ladies there's enough of me to go around
⤷ maxverstappen1 who are you calling a lady-
⤷ user2 glad to know maxiel is alive and well
⤷ user3 PLS i know yn is tired of both their dumbasses
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yuri-is-online · 6 months
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Hi, there, again! 🌼
If it's not too much trouble, make a second and last request, I can request:
There is a really lovely moon outside tonight that you find yourself admiring, but if you would just turn around you would find someone admiring you.
With Silver, Jack and Sebek
Take your time and at your pace, bye 🌠🌌✍️💐
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11. There is a really lovely moon outside tonight that you find yourself admiring, but if you would just turn around you would find someone admiring you.
Hello again yourself! Sorry this took forever! I hope you like this I was considering not putting that prompt on the list but I did anyway because I really like the moon. She does so much for romance, we should thank her.
notes: they/them used for Yuu. I should write more Silver the glomas made me think about him more, Jack gets made fun of, and Sebek is Sebek. The other event requests can be found on my masterlist here.
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Silver
It is rude to stare, but Silver gave up willing himself not to blink a long time ago. He is afraid that he will put himself right to sleep and be forced to content himself with a hazy memory of your beauty. Not that he is opposed to dreaming of you, he is sure he does already anyway, he just... can't remember it.
"Silver?" He has been caught, you are blocking his vision, but he is only looking at you anyway so he finds himself smiling. "Are you ok?" You reach to check his forehead and he sighs happily into your touch.
"I'm glad you came to see if I was alright, but I promise I'm ok." You let him take your hand in his and guide you to sit next to him, he finds his smile widening but he can't see how you react. "I wonder if humans are warmer in your world."
"Oh um," he falls onto your shoulder, eyes closed but not asleep and reveling in the completely unfamiliar feeling "I don't think we are. Were? W-why would you think something like that?"
"Because I'm always really warm whenever I'm with you." He takes your hand into his lap and places his other over it, breathing deeply and slowly. "Oh and you are getting even warmer now! That's amazing. Unless it's not nice and you are uncomfortable?"
"No I'm fine." Your whisper tickles his ear even if it's not quite next to it. That's another thing he finds amazing about you, your voice has a really powerful effect on people when you lower it. That's the only way he can think to explain his increased heart rate. But then...
"Are you sure?" He opens his eyes to look up at you, your eyes aren't on him anymore, but they aren't on anyone else. You seem to be very determined to continue admiring the moon, even when he has placed himself in your grasp. There is a strange sort of ache in his chest at the thought of your voice being used on anyone else. "I would hate to be keeping you from anyone else..." You turn, more slowly than he would like but probably completely normally, to look at him and steal him back away to daydreams with your smile.
"Don't worry Silver," you squeeze the hands that hold you and rest your head on his "I'm right where I want to be. Promise." And so does he.
Jack
"Tale as old as tiiime~" Ruggie croons somewhere off to the side and Jack takes a deep breath and tries to remind himself that this is his valued senior. "True as it can be~" Someone he deeply admires, who he wants to think highly of him. "Barely even friends~"
"Zip it." Jack growls as soon as you turn towards the noise, not wanting his reverie to be interrupted just yet only to find Leona standing next to Ruggie with just as smug of a look on his face.
"Then somebody bends, unexpectedly~" He has a surprisingly nice voice. Jack really wishes the first time he heard his dorm leader sing was not at his expense. "Aww look Ruggie he's blushing. Didn't know he could do that."
"Shishishishi. And now that you've pointed it out his ears are drooping, poor baby is embarrassed."
"Of course I'm embarrassed," he growls more than grumbles, but Ruggie doesn't even bother pretending to be afraid, to say nothing of how unfazed Leona is "you don't gotta go airing my business for everyone."
"So there is somethin' there." Leona laughs and Jack makes the mistake of looking back towards you.
You have gone back to leaning on the balcony, the moonlight glitters off silk of your costume or maybe it's just his heartsickness messing with his head. Jack rather likes the moon himself, the tales of werewolves his parents would tell had always excited more than frightened him. There was something that just felt right about letting the moonlight embrace him, like he was meant to exist under it. The way moonlight looks on you makes him think the same thing; that maybe he is allowed to want to keep you here forever basking in its glow. He moves, he tells himself it's because Leona and Ruggie have started humming that dumb song again, but the pull of the moon drowns out every word as he stumbles inelegantly to your side.
"I was wondering when you were finally going to come out here." You are enviably relaxed, moving to make room for him on the balcony he takes all of, not wanting there to any ambiguity in why he is standing with you.
"Sorry you were waiting so long." His tail briefly touches your leg before he reels it back to its proper place as he tries to keep his eyes firmly placed on the moon.  He hears you take a deep, deep breath of air and turns to see the puff of steam that you exhale.  “Are you cold?”  He worriedly asks, mind already racing for a solution that doesn’t involve too much actual helping on his part.  But despite that desire he finds himself pulling you into his side before you can say anything.
"Well not anymore." Your voice is muffled by his embarrassment more than his weight. "Stay with me? The moon is too pretty to go back inside just yet." His worry is not enough to deny you.
Sebek
His place is by Lord Malleus's side. His hard won, honored place, the only thing he is allowed to desire is his praise. Sebek is aware more than anyone how merciful his lord is, he has so far to go to be worthy of anything other than the role he has been given, even as he screams for more at every given opportunity.
That is why all he is willing to allow himself to do is look. Look, long, and admire. Sebek can stare a hole deep enough to bury himself at your side as he silently praises the moonlight that shrouds his people for how well it suits your form. He knows his words are inelegant, that his prose is crude, that his knowledge of human courtship is-
"Go on." Master Lilia has descended from the ceiling causing someone (not him certainly) to startle. "You want to, don't you? It's a ball, you're a knight. Go on, talk to them."
His feet move before his mind does, bringing him into full view of the moon as he imagines you catching your breath as you turn to see him.
"Sebek! Have you come to look at the sky too?" You speak so freely, foolishly unconcerned with decorum and yet admirably free in yourself. "It's beautiful tonight."
"Why are you mumbling?" He grumbles himself, trying to focus on the soothing, cool light as you shrink into yourself. "I can barely hear you human, usually you have no trouble speaking to me." It's annoying really, considering how loud you can be to insult him by speaking so slowly now.
"The moon." You choke and refuse to elaborate. He fumbles around in his waist coat for a handkerchief and fussily hands it over.
"Humans are so weak." Don't get sick oh please don't get sick. "You should have accounted for this when picking your costume." If anything happens to you I'll get sick myself from worry. "You should be grateful Master Lilia noticed you were alone and sent me over to check on you."
"Thank you Sebek." You manage a normal tone before he makes it clear he intends to wipe your nose himself. He almost wishes you would speak and save him from the tenderness of the moment. But you don't you just let him do as he pleases and allow him to pretend to return to admiring the moon.
And miss the way you continue to admire him.
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What if we fake married for real? (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠^⁠3⁠^) ~★ (Idia)
Eliza is gone, but not without making life harder for Idia.
NOTE: I only write for female reader but everyone is welcome to read it!
A continuation of Homewrecker, husband-stealer villainess!
I had this sudden idea and couldn't do anything until I wrote it, so here we go
— (⁠ʃ⁠ƪ⁠^⁠3⁠^) ~★
After the honestly prize worthy drama that took place in NRC, things are finally settling. When (Y/N) was ready to beat the living—the, uh, dead daylights out of Eliza for "stealing her man", Eliza's guard stepped in, determined to protect her.
When the Prefect pressed him for answers as to why he's protecting the homewrecker, he admitted to loving his princess and wanting nothing more than to see her happy. Somehow, that touched Eliza so deeply, she... Decided that Puffy was her true prince.
Everyone is still trying to understand what just happened, but hey! Eliza is finally married and Idia is not dead and they're all unfrozen!
"I'm so sorry for almost taking your groom from you!" Eliza apologizes again, holding the Prefect's hands like they're old friends, and (Y/N) lets her like she didn't just try to kill one of her friends.
"I forgive you, Lizzy. I can't hate someone who also sees just how great my Idia is, now can I?" She winks at the ghost princess, as if Idia is not literally standing a meter from her, trying not to faint.
"You're too sweet... Oh, your wedding! It was today, wasn't it?"
"It's ok, it's ok. I did want a spring wedding, anyways."
"Oh, then I'll come visit during spring! And maybe I'll see the children? I can't wait to meet Little Meg and the new baby!"
"... Of course!"
The sound that left some of the people present in their efforts to not reveal the ruse will forever haunt the halls of NRC. And it still doesn't reach the levels of... Whatever it is they're feeling that shows on Idia's face alone.
"Then, it's decided! We'll see each other next year!"
And Eliza leaves with her husband and her entourage, just like that. Silence befalls the room, eyes meet in surprise, smiles widen on the faces of the bastards, Idia looks more aghast than anyone has ever seen him.
Then...
"Hey, Idia, wanna marry and have children?"
"Hrk!"
"Big Brother!"
The Prefect laugh as Idia finally loses it, falling like a log onto the nearest chair while Ortho fans him with his hand fan—literally, his hand turned into a fan. That's enough to break the dam, and then everyone is saying everything at the same time and no one is understanding nothing at any point.
"Absolutely not!" Crowley booms, and where the fuck has this guy been? "You are far too young!"
"Idia is eighteen and so am I, we can marry and adopt a child. As for the baby... We can make one in time if we start today~"
"You're eighteen?!"
"You don't even know my age, you deadbeat?!" Rook is there in a breath, holding (Y/N) to his chest so she can't kill the Headmaster. "And you ask why I call Crewel dad instead of you?!"
"Calm down, mon amour!" The blonde is smiling far too big for someone well meaning. "Besides, if Roi de Ta Chambre isn't up to it, I'll gladly follow our novella and step up."
As if that makes the entire situation any less weird.
"Haaaaah?"
Wait, no, scratch that. This makes the entire situation way weirder.
In an out of character plot twist, Idia rises from the chair, hair burning a voracious red. He's using all of his height—and, fuck, they forgot how tall he actually is!—to glare at Rook.
"A–are you implying I'm not h–h–husband material?!"
Being dumped by Eliza did some unexpected damage, it seems.
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scarlethexelove · 17 days
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“You came” part 3 please! I would also like to see Wanda’s reaction to reader and Agatha’s spending the night to together! Oooo maybe readers reaction to Agatha’s plan to get her pregnant! Sorry I’m not every good at request😭
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Pairings: Agatha Harkness x Reader (Not much interaction honestly), Wanda Maximoff x Daughter!Reader
Word Count: 2083
Warnings: Pregnancy (Kind of forced), Angry Wanda, Angst I guess, Some fluff, Not much really I don't think
Pt 1, Pt 2
A/n: I like the story but I honestly think I wrote it like shit. I'm so sorry for how shitty it is. Really not much interaction between Agatha and Reader. More interaction between Wanda and Reader, and Wanda and Agatha.
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN
It feels like the whole world around you has stopped. Time ticks by so slowly. Your mind racing with thoughts as you wait for the timer to go off. Tears shining in your eye’s at the possibilities. A loud blaring sound alerts you to your phone. You look down slowly, shutting off the alarm. Your hands shake as you reach down on the ground next to you picking up the small white stick. 
You don’t even know why you took the pregnancy test. The only person you have been with has been Agatha and the last time you checked she was a woman. But some nagging feeling and her words ring through your head. So you went to the store buying a test after feeling sick in the morning for the last week and a missed period. 
With shaking hands bringing the test closer to your view as you look down you let out a gasp. Two pink lines are prominent on the test. You’re pregnant, and by your Mom’s enemy. A sob escapes your lips as you smack your hand over your mouth. Trying to silently sob at the realization. You're pregnant and your mom is going to hate you.  
What you don’t expect is for your mom to hear you. Wanda quickly rushes into your room, her eyes darting around the room until she finds your form on the floor leaning against your bed. “Sweetheart what’s wrong?” Wanda moves to crouch down in front of you. You quickly shove the test in your hoodie pocket as she places her hands on your knees. You can only muster to shake your head as an answer terrified of your mothers reaction. 
Wanda’s thumbs gently rub at your knee concern swirling in her eyes as she searches your face. “Y/n, sweetheart you know you can tell me anything.” You take a minute to calm yourself down. Tears still stream down your face and your gaze lowers. “I’m pregnant.” You mumble as you pull the test from your pocket. Her eyes widened in shock at your confession. Wanda didn’t even know that you were seeing anyone. Tears stream down your face as you sob. “I’m so sorry Mom. I’m so sorry.” You cry as Wanda pulls you into her arms. She rubs her hands up and down your back trying to comfort you. “It’s ok sweetheart. You're ok.” 
You sob for what seems like forever as your mom holds you in her arms. Both of you are sitting on the ground. As your sobs die down into sniffles you pull back a bit. A stain of tears and snot on your moms shirt as you wipe at your cheeks. “Sweetheart, do you know who the other parent is?” Wanda asks softly, she doesn’t assume that you're sleeping with multiple people but she has to ask. You hesitate a second before nodding. More tears falling at the thought. Wanda sees this, her hands cupping your face. “It’s ok honey.” You shake your head as panic rises. “N-no. You’re going to hate me.” Wanda shakes her head. “I could never hate you. You’re my baby girl.” You keep shaking your head. “You’re really going to hate me.” You keep telling her. “Why would I hate you sweetheart?” Wanda asks softly, still not understanding why you're so adamant. “It’s Agatha’s.” You mumble avoiding eye contact. 
The room is now dead silent as your words sink in. Wanda’s hands slipping from your face as she processes your words. You look up when her hands slip down. “Mom?” You panic. Wanda’s eyes flashing a dangerous red as she slowly rises. “Mom.” You call after her as she heads towards the bedroom door, but she doesn’t stop. You get up trying to follow her. You can feel the energy radiating off of her as she makes her way out of the house. You continue to try and call after her but she doesn’t stop. 
Agatha is working in her garden outside as your mom turns the corner of the house. Wanda doesn’t say anything before red swirls around Agatha and she is slammed into the side of her house. “You fucked my daughter! You got her fucking pregnant!” Wanda yells the red tightening around Agatha. She doesn’t struggle against it, her face morphing into a sinister smirk. You watch with eyes still shining with tears. 
“Oh that.” Agatha chuckles. “Real good wasn’t it princess.” She directed towards you. “Y-you used me.” You stammer. You should have known that she was using you but to get you pregnant was something different. “Oh princess, I wanted it as much as you did. I just needed to make it more interesting.” Wanda’s magic tightens around Agatha causing her to let out a breathy chuckle. 
“I’m going to fucking kill you.” Wanda seethes her hands completely eloped in red. “Mom.” You reach for her arm but she brushes you off. You again reach for her and try to get her attention. “Mom.” This time she pushes you back more causing you to stumble back. “Mommy please.” You plead. As hurt as you are that Agatha had used you, she is the other parent of your unborn child. Wanda turns back to you when she hears you call her Mommy which you hadn’t done in years. You can still see how furious she is. The look causes you to shrink in on yourself. “Y/n go home.” She tells you firmly. “Mommy.” You mumble. You can see the falter in her anger. “Y/n I said go home now. I will deal with you when I get back.” Her voice deadly serious as she turns back to Agatha. 
You can’t help as more tears fall and you run back into the house leaving the two women alone outside. Wanda isn’t mad at you but her anger for Agatha is taking her over. She stalks closer to Agatha as her hands swirl red. “Is this how you get back at me? Using my daughter?” Wanda's voice was laced in venom. Agatha just smirks at the younger woman. “Use yes but there are more powers at work than you realize.” Wanda scoffs hearing Agatha before releasing her from her magic. As much as she wants to kill her, you are her top priority. She can’t go around murdering people just because they used her daughter even if it is Agatha.
Wanda turns on her heels and starts heading back to the house. “Wanda there is more you should know.” Agatha calls after her as she starts pulling herself up off the ground and dusting all the dirt off herself. Wanda stops not turning around but turning her head to the side and waiting for what the other woman has to say. “This was told in a prophecy in the Dark Hold.” Agatha starts. This gets Wanda’s attention and she turns back around. “Speak fast before I change my mind on killing you.” 
Agatha lets out another small chuckle. “Ok mama bear. As you know you’re the Scarlet Witch. A being capable of spontaneous creation. What if I told you there will be another. Someone who will be even more powerful than yourself.” Wanda stalks back up to Agatha this time pushing her against the wall herself. “What is that supposed to mean?” Agatha's face stretches into a sinister grin. Agatha begins to speak, her words reflecting the exact words from the Dark Hold. “A witch, a descendant of the Scarlet Witch will either save the multiverse or destroy it. A being born from one non-magical parent, the other from an ancient line of witches. The two are bound together by the conception of the Scarlet Apprentice.” 
Wanda’s head spins at the words. Agatha may not be a hero but she is in no way a liar. She knows when it comes to the prophecies of the Dark Hold Agatha wouldn’t lie about that. She may not share everything but she will share what will get her way. Wanda lets Agatha go as she backs away, her words finally sinking in. 
“She will be the most powerful witch to ever exist.” Agatha adds. Her demeanor has changed completely. “S-she?” Wanda stutters. “She.” Agatha repeats. Wanda has conflicted feelings about finding out that she is going to have a granddaughter. She is excited, but the fact that Agatha is the other parent. The other problem is that she could possibly destroy the multiverse. Wanda takes a deep breath. 
As much as Agatha loves getting under Wanda’s skin she feels a sense of pride and excitement for the prospect of her daughter. Someone from her lineage will be the most powerful witch of all time. A smile forms on her lips as she thinks of life. 
“We will continue this later. If I find out you’re lying to me I won’t hesitate to kill you this time.” Wanda warns before turning on her heels to head back into the house and back to you. “I do love her.” Agatha tells her. “What?” Wanda turns again. “I love your daughter. Yes I used her but I would protect her at all cost.” Agatha tells her. Wanda can tell she is genuine. She hates the fact that Agatha has to be a part of this but knows she can’t change it now. Wanda’s nostrils flare slightly to suppress the anger. She just then turns around heading back in the house. 
You’re crying as you shove clothing into a bag. Totally expecting your Mom to kick you out. How could you be so stupid to think any of this would actually work. Your Mom hates you and you only have yourself to blame. You’re frantically shoving things into the bag until you come to the teddy bear sitting on your bed. You grab it gently as you look it over. Your Mom had gotten it for you when you were little and had gotten sick. It was your best friend growing up and you still sleep with it to this day. You can’t help as your legs give out under you and your knees slam to the carpeted ground. Holding it close to your chest as you sob more. 
The door swings open as Wanda comes in, seeing you on the ground clutching the bear tightly with a packed bag on your bed. “Sweetheart.” Wanda makes her way over to you sitting on the ground and pulling you into her lap. You try to push yourself away, still expecting for her to kick you out. “I-I’ll leave. I k-know you hate m-me.” You talk through the tears as you try to get up but Wanda doesn’t let you. “No, no sweetheart. I love you so much. Why do you think you need to leave?” She pulls back to look at your face. She brushes your hair behind your ears and wipes the tears as they fall. 
You try catching a breath from all the crying you have been doing today. It takes you a few minutes but your Mom is patient with you still wiping the falling tears away. “You won’t want me around. I-I was with Agatha. Y-you hate her. You hate me for being with her.” Wanda shakes her head as she cups your cheeks leaning in and kissing your forehead. “I could never hate you. You are my little girl and I love you more than anything. I’m not happy with your decisions but I will always be here for you sweetheart. I will be here for whatever you decide.” She lets out a long sigh. “Even if you want to be with Agatha.” 
You're shocked by the words that come out of your Moms mouth. You’re not sure you could be with Agatha now but you feel drawn to her at the same time. Not fully understanding the stronger forces playing in the universe. “Really?” You mumble. “There are so many things that you don’t know yet sweetheart but I will be here with you through it all.” Her hand cups your cheek as you nuzzle lightly into it. “There is more that we need to discuss but for now you need to rest sweetheart.” Wanda helps you stand up as she moves the bag you packed vowing to unpacking it later and helping you into bed. She kisses your head as you mumble. “I love you Mommy.” She smiles as she stands back up. “I love you too baby girl.” Wanda exits your room, closing the door softly.
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ystrike1 · 7 months
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The Blood Moon - By Ruru (8.5/10)
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There's a bloodthirsty cult in the north! All of the wives that get sent up end up dissappearing. Our protagonist is their ideal prey. She's the gorgeous but unwanted daughter of a merchant. She gets sold for a price, never to return. Luckily for her one of the monsters hasn't been initiated yet, and he's willing to betray his family for her.
Linnea is kinda weak. She's the weakest part of this story. Just being honest.
She starts out tough and willing to do what is needed to survive, but then she cries, and then she continues to cry. She cries alot.
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Linnea must wed the northern Count Mattei. He's on the old side, but he's a perfect gentleman. She thinks she'll be ok. She's never had a real family. The merchant who took her in was just a distant relative who always planned to marry her off for cash. She's a practical lady. Her husband is an aristocrat. She thinks she's lucky.
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Count Mattei introduces Aleksis as his son. There's a pregnant moment at the altar. Aleksis and Linnea both feel attraction right away. Aleksis more than her. He is conflicted about the marriage, and he's too afraid to name his feelings.
Aleksis is kind of a coward for a while, which makes him interesting.
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Things get bad for Linnea....slowly.
She wants to hang on. She wants to be a Countess, but he's crazy religious. Count Mattei doesn't want a wife. He seems to want a nun. He won't sleep with her, visit her or touch her. He spends all day in a mysterious temple, conducting sermons on religion that Linnea doesn't really understand.
He even whips her, when her soul isn't deemed pure enough.
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Strange stories run through the manor. The Mattei family gets special privileges, because the first head of their family helped establish the country. The legends say the first Mattei was a monster. A man shaped thing that ate blood and killed with his bare hands. He made a deal with the first king. The monster offered the king the throne, in exchange for sanity. The ability to live without constantly lusting for gore. The king agreed, and the king created rituals and objects to seal the monster. The monster retained only a fraction of his power, but he was capable of living without killing. His children are the Mattei family. Basically, all of the Mattei's can become real vampires. They have to use The Blood Seed Ritual to remain reasonably sane and human. Becoming a True Vampire is Not A Good Idea. It's torture. Being a vampire for real is too much power, and you're basically nuts forever.
Linnea is one of many wives. She is a sacrifice. Only "pure" women can be used as Blood Seed Sacrifices. It only takes one. The Mattei family is pretty big. They must sacrifice one woman for every vampire of age, or that child will become a real vampire and commit endless killings.
It's a necessary sacrifice, oh...and most of the Mattei family still enjoys torture and blood. They just don't have the insane thirst. Don't feel bad for them. They're assholes.
Linnea isn't actually a "wife" at all. Aleksis doesn't know that, so he tries to defend her when the maids treat her like trash.
Aleksis doesn't know much, but he was also in denial. He never questioned what happened to the wives until he fell in love with one.
Linnea is his Blood Seed.
He doesn't accept it.
He drinks her blood and he saves her instead.
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Aleksis transforms and he kills one of his relatives. The story is not yet complete. A promo was released that reveals alot of spoilers. It is what confirms the yandere element of the story. Aleksis starts out more mousy. Struggling with the idea of stealing his fathers bride.
In the promotional spoilers he is much crueler, and he's constantly desperate for her blood. I'm going to assume she has the role of Blood Seed, but she's alive so he must drink from her or face life as a complete monster. The promo chapters also indicate their relationship is incredibly twisted.
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After Aleksis transforms Linnea is his excuse. Every bad thing he does is for her. He loves her. He wants her. He wishes nobody else would look at her. He can no longer rely on his family. He's stronger than them. They're idiots willing to harm Linnea, to keep the status quo.
To be clear the cursed members of the Mattei family are powerful. They are still a threat to him, and especially Linnea, but he has a strength boost due to transforming into a true vampire.
He's a mess. He feels guilty because the Mattei line has killed many women to create Blood Seeds. He is clinging to his love for Linnea. He needs it to feel like a good person.
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The promo is incredibly interesting. It implies that Aleksis killed Count Mattei, and he is covering up the murder with Linnea as an accomplice. Linnea is attending balls as the Countess, but Aleksis (her stepson) is the one escorting her. The other nobles are not stupid. They behave like a married couple. There's alot of tension. It's great. Most ballroom scenes are boring, but our protagonists really feel morally grey.
The situation is hard.
The Mattei family has produced alot of the countries strongest Knights. The vampire thing makes them dangerous, but it's likely that the government sees them as a necessary evil. Prominent figures immediately notice the discord in the Mattei family, and the fact that Aleksis has white hair. His hair was originally black.
....the original Mattei founder had white hair...
Uh oh.
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Linnea dances with a mysterious blond man who hasn't been introduced properly yet. He's someone who knows most of the vampire secrets. He wants to free Linnea fron the cursed north and all of its vampire drama.
There's also some lines that imply Count Mattei might not actually be dead. He could just be incapacitated in his own home. Aleksis and Linnea could be keeping him alive. We don't know, but Count Mattei is most definitely an enemy. He's a hyper religious maniac who enjoys the Blood Seed tradition.
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Linnea cries in the middle of the ballroom, because she wants to be free. The blond man offers her freedom, and she wants it, despite her feelings for Aleksis. Linnea cries wayyyy too much, but I respect her desire to survive. It's clear that she doesn't want to live near the Mattei family.
Aleksis promised to protect her.
What if that means he has to let her go?
She is a commoner woman, after all. Not a noble with a stake in the future of the country. She suffers horribly in the Mattei house, despite Aleksis. He is never strong enough to protect her, no matter what he sacrifices.
Their relationship appears twisted beyond repair, despite their feelings.
It's great, but Linnea has to quit it with the water works. I'd rate this a 9 otherwise, but her character needs to be expanded upon. Aleksis gets lots of development and vampire powers. Linnea feels a little too boring in comparison.
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Ma second wife
Yandere Jake x Neytiri x oc!
After Jake and Neytiri are saved by a female Na'vi during the war and Jake becomes chief of the clan they decided on having her as a mate though she protested that didn't do anything it only made Jake and Neytiri want her more!
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Warning: blood, killing, smut, Dom Jake, yandere behavior, obsessive behavior, impregnation, baby trapping, mind games/ manipulation.
Jake and Neytiri mated before Eywa but things quickly changed when a female Na'vi who was hardly seen by any due to her shy nature on the surface saves them in time for Neytiri to kill colonel and save Jake.
Who was she? She was Sho'ree a female Na'vi who was beautiful but many saw her as strange, odd, weird, and not so normal due to her body being different from other female Na'vi in the clan. She was thick in the waist and thighs and her breasts were bigger and plump as were her ass and lips some said that she was the reason conflicts between those who have mated would happen but they didn't see her that way.
She fueled their obsession with her after that event and when Jake became chief of the clan she was the first person he went to he smiles as he sees her getting fruit to gift him and Neytiri he see how her hips sway as she walked and how she jiggled as she took step after step.
Neytiri giggle "Ma Jake you keep staring at her and she'll run away from us." "Oh sorry it's just she's so...sexy." "I see so you like her?" "Yeah..you?" "Of course she's a rare beauty and one must not miss an opportunity such as this..now ma Jake let's go before someone steals her away."
He sees her approaching them looking nervous "I gift these fruits to you and I am happy for you union as one." She said as she bowed her head in respect only for Jake to lift her head up to face him "You can get up baby girl your too beautiful to have that face hanging low like that." He said she blushed as her heart skipped a beat Jake knew what he was doing but she didn't.
Later that night she was at their hut having dinner with Jake and Neytiri she was drinking a lot and Jake was going in he scoot closer to her and moved a strand of braided hair from her face as she giggled drunkenly "Your so damn beautiful baby girl..do you have a mate?" "No.. as you can see everyone thinks their husbands want me but in reality I don't even know if a single man wants me.. forever instead of one night stand."
Jake and Neytiri looked at each other with saddened faces before looking at her "You know Sho'ree you can always come here if you need comfort or anything." Said Neytiri as she got close Jake knew what she was going to do as he smirked nodding his head signaling her to go she turned her head to her "Do you think I'm pretty?" "Yes you are ..both of you I mean you are beautiful Neytiri and Jake..oh Jake your so handsome - I-i mean!"
They giggle at her as Jake got closer than before "Haha it's ok baby girl you were being honest and don't worry I'm willing to share you." He said before she could ask what he meant he kisses her as she pulled back quickly "Jake what are you doing?!" "What's wrong baby girl?"
"Your mate is right there!" She said as Neytiri smiled at him "I know she wants me to see if you're want to be with us..our family." "Jake-" "It's ok baby girl Neytiri might be pregnant already which means that you are the only one left." "What?" He bit his lip before taking off his loincloth and crawled to her as she was breathing slowly but heavily as Neytiri did as well going behind her "Shh ma Sho'ree you will soon be with us as a family."
She said she tried to kick him but he gripped her face "Hey! Now baby girl I don't mind you teasing me but don't push it I'll only reward you if you're good for us understand?" She whimpers as he pulled her close to him "Do you understand me?" He said sternly "Yes." She said finally "Yes what?" "Yes Jake." He smiles as well as Neytiri who took off her top and her own showing their size difference in breasts size.
Jake could smile and bite his lip as he undid her loincloth "Damn daddy's baby girls you look so beautiful now just wait til I make you both mothers of my children." Neytiri already mated with him but Sho'ree was a virgin and so Jake had to change that.
She pushed him gently moaning "Jake as much as I'm enjoying this I..I can't." His face turned into confusion "Why is it because your a virgin?" "Well.." He chuckled a husky chuckle as he caressed her cheek "Oh baby girl that doesn't matter to me I will go gentle with you until you tell other wise."
"No it's not that I will only give myself to my mate and my mate only." She said as he looks at Neytiri who nodded her head "Then that means you'll be giving yourself over after." He bonded with her as she felt him his heart beat everything as she looked at him shocked did the new Chief just made her his second mate?! Is that even possible??
"I'm now your mate Ma Sho'ree..ma Neytiri let's welcome our new mate into this family with a warm welcome."
"Of course ma Jake." She removed her loincloth and Jake took off hers seeing how wet she was he was big really big twitching as he saw his mates bare in front of him "Oh Eywa thank you." He said as Neytiri laughed Sho'ree was out of it she tried to get away having Jake thinking she was ready "Ah impatient aren't we baby girl?"
He took his long thick cock and went in her she was so tight he couldn't have but moan "Ahh!" She screams as Neytiri was in front of her comforting her through the whole thing "Shh ma Ree it's alright your alright it hurts at first but once our Jake's cock has shaped inside your womb you will be use to it."
Jake smirked as he thrusts inside her feeling her getting use to his size and the thickness of him "Ahh fuck! Ohh fuck-yes baby girl ohh yes yes Sho'ree my beautiful second mate." "Jake-! Ohh Jake the village won't think this right!" She said worrying about what the village will do or say to her Jake looked at Neytiri before growling and pulling her hair causing her to squeeze him hard causing him to chuckle as well.
"Who cares about what the village thinks?! Your mine baby girl! Your hers..ours no one is taking you away from us..away from me if they try I'll will raise hell." He said as continued she moan louder than before Neytiri kisses her as Jake went crazy inside her like a wild animal "Ahh fuck yes that's it baby girl you both are so beautiful for..sexy for me- ugh fuck yes!"
He said moaning before getting close to his orgasm. "I'm cumming baby I'm gonna cum inside you baby girl I'm going to spread my seed inside your womb too!" "Go on ma Jake add another beauty to carry your child." Said Neytiri who was rubbing her clit as she was close moaning but not before Sho'ree licked her pussy having her moan "Good girl baby girl just a sweet little helper helping Neytiri."
"Ma Jake I'm going to -!" "Me too tiri! Me too ohh fuck I'm so glad you convinced me to bring her into our lives baby now I can't let her go!" "Me either Jake ahh yes Sho'ree ohh fuck! Ohh ma Ree your tongue is amazing you bring me and Jake so much joy stay with us.. forever!" Sho'ree was lost in Neytiri's scent and her lust she couldn't help but moan in response as Jake filled her up with his cum "Jake, Sho'ree I - ahh ohh ma Jake! Sho'ree!"
She moaned as Jake chuckled "Wow baby girl you did amazing job good girl for making Neytiri feel good..now your our mate forever." Neytiri looked down at her as she smiled "Never leave us ma Ree your part of this family now."
After that she was forever theirs. People talked about how she seduced Jake and Neytiri into having sex with her being Jake's secret side piece and boy did it send them over the edge.
Someone dare talk bad about their darling wife?! May Eywa have mercy on their souls and when she came back from hunting Jake and Neytiri were covered in blood she thought they got hurt "Ma Jake, Neytiri are you guys alright?!" She said as Neytiri's pregnant belly showed "Of course baby girl we just took care of something that all." He said as she look to see his knife drenched in blood he cleans it as Neytiri took her hand "Come let's prepare dinner."
She thought it was normal I mean how could you blame her? She's never been in a relationship so everything they did, everything they said to her in her eyes were normal. Men being scared off by Jake hissing at them and the women scared because Neytiri and Jake would give them death glares.
Sooner or later Neytiri gave birth to a boy named Neteyam her son and then Kiri came in the picture and before they knew she gave birth to a girl Aurora she was so beautiful looking just like her mother but a mix of Jake. Then Lo'ak was born from Neytiri and they Tuk and she had another girl with Jake named Jada.
Jake loved his baby girls so much he was so proud of them especially Jada who was born small and sickly everyone was scared but of course she pulled through she was a tough cookie, a strong warrior, a fight just like Jake.
Things were pretty peaceful and bliss but Sho'ree couldn't help but wonder why were the children acting like Jake and Neytiri?? Neteyam was the eldest and was very very over protective of his second mother and sisters when Aurora was born he loved her so much that he'd hiss whenever he held her not wanting their sibling bond to break .
Lo'ak was no different hissing and growling at boys who would try to talk to his big sister but when it came to his second mama this boy was biting, scratching and attack men who tried to steal her away from what he can say was his mom and dad. The kids were use to this having 2 moms and 1 dad with Jake being overly protective of his girls Tuk was happy to be the big sister always holding her sisters close when picking flowers and walking around in the forest.
"Ma Jake we need to talk." She said as she sat next to him "What is it baby girl?" "Having you noticed the Children's odd behavior?" "No." He said sharpening his knives. "Their acting strange everytime someone approach me or the girls they become aggressive and overly protective of us."
She said as Jake laughed getting up from where he was and walked over to her smiling "Sho'ree my beautiful wife you have nothing to worry about, the kids are being protective big brothers and sisters of their younger siblings that's all as are me and Neytiri."
He caressed her cheek and smiled at her "No matter what no matter where we go this family is our fortress."
She lean her head into his smiling softly as she looked up at him kissing him.
"Jake I love you so much and I am happy we built this family. But I just don't think it's normal for them to act this way the other teens and children won't go near them my babies.. it's as if their outcasts." She said she knew how that felt outcasted until Jake and Neytiri swooped her life.
"Their not baby girl their looking out for each other as we taught and raised them." "Also you and Neytiri are almost the same way as them when those group of people called me a whore they were found dead near the viper wolves caves."
Jake's eyes grew darker as he remembered hearing them say that she seduced him into being his side chick for his new title and made her cry she was pregnant with Aurora at the time and Mo'at said stress could cause the mother and child to become sick or worse so he and Neytiri killed them and vowed to not tell her the truth of what happened to her bullies.
A woman even accused of being unfaithful to Jake and got pregnant by a random guy before he mated with her and said that his daughter, his sweet daughter, his baby girl wasn't his. The nerve of her Sho'ree cried telling Jake and said that she was his and begged him to not leave her or her baby and was a mess crying saying it wasn't true.
The next day she missing only to be found deep in forest dead. Every one figured out that if you hurt her feelings or say something bad you come up missing some thought it was Eywa punishing them but some thought differently but didn't want to say anything because gossip around the village spread like wildfire.
"Don't worry baby girl I'll always protect you and our family no matter what." She smiles as she kissed him.
Sho'ree stayed but as she tried to mingle with others things went bad she was trying her hardest to make friends but the men only saw her as a sex object but she didn't see it as she saw as them being friendly towards for the first time..boy was she wrong.
Her youngest daughter Jada was playing and a man Don'to walked up to greet her he use to make her life hell when they were teenagers and when Jake joined the tribe and he would mock her for sticking up for Jake.
He didn't change using women for sex, thinking that hunting should be a man's job, you know that shit but when her oldest son Lo'ak saw him talking to his mother and making suggestive remarks he charged pushing him "Stay away from my mom you bastards!"
He hissed at him before he got up "Did anyone teach you to respect your elders and the men of the village boy?"
Lo'ak glared at him "Your not a man! A real man wouldn't treat a woman like this you bastard!" He was about to hit him until his mother moved him out of the way taking the punch instead Neytiri was watching from a far ran to her side "Mom! You hit my mother you bitch!" "She shouldn't have gotten in the way."
He said not caring Neytiri punch him and attack until Sho'ree pulled her off him "You! Don't come near my mate or children again!"
He didn't know then he made a grave mistake as they walked to the hut she begged Neytiri to not tell Jake what happened as it would cause more stress to him but she didn't listen she told him everything.
"What happened ?!" He said as she was crying holding her cheek as Neytiri went to get the things she needs to heal her.
"Don'to he hit mom." Said Lo'ak Jake's rage took over him "What?!" "Jake, Jake ma Jake I'm alright it's just a little scratch." She said trying to calm him down but no use "A scratch?! Your nose is bleeding and your eye looks like it's swollen!"
"It's ok baby this isn't the first time he's hit me." She said as she held Jake's hand "What?" He said softly "He was one of the guys I told you about that use to bully me and beat me."
Jake and Neytiri's blood boiled as the kids heard what happened Neteyam was furious "Momma are you alright? Where is he I'll kill him!" Said Neteyam as she was holding his arm calming him "Neteyam don't say that! He's your elder hunter."
"No he's not because they respect women of this village." "Mom are you ok? Is Jada ok mom?" Said Kiri as as she picked her little sister up checking her for injuries "Is mama ok Ri?" Asked Jada she cried "Yes Sweetie mommy is ok look."
Sho'ree picked her up "Jake really don't worry he always gets away with this he's such a respectable hunter no one knows I doubt they care or would believe it I'll get healed and make dinner baby."
She said walking away with her baby girl in her arms Jake and the others knew what to do Jake and Neytiri planned to end the life of the man who hurt their beautiful mate and tried to hurt their son. Neteyam being the eldest son wanted to end him for hurting his momma and trying to hurt his little brother.
Don'to was scolding by his peers for what he's done saying he screwed up he was in big trouble! "She's the mate of Touro makto! Our chef! You will die!" Said one of the women "Why don't less talking and more hunting so you can cook and provide for your mate to eat?" He said she scoffed walking off as did the others.
"Whatever." He said walking into the dark forest it was raining "Ugh great now Eywa hates me! How am I supposed to smell my prey to hunt?"
He heard a snap of a twig he turned quickly there was nothing no one there then he turned around Jake cut his throat "You touched my wife now you die." Neytiri hit him with a arrow he stumbled backwards as Lo'ak stabbed him in his back "That's for hitting my mom." He backhanded him causing him to fall he tried to fight them off as another arrow hit his shoulder.
It was Neteyam he shot another arrow this time into his chest and then stabbed him again until he was dead "That is for my mother and sister." He said remembering seeing his baby sister crying it hurt him seeing her cry but now his revenge was complete.
The family got rid of the arrows and his body. "Our baby is safe now tiri."
Said Jake Neteyam and Lo'ak smiled walking home with their parents "What do you think she'll say once we should her our hunt?" Said Neytiri smiling she was holding his heart and hand that hit her in her hands.
"I don't know let's find out baby." They returned as Tuk and Jada ran to Jake "Daddy!" They said as they hugged his legs "Hey baby girls daddy and momma's home!" Neteyam and Lo'ak saw their little sisters "Teyam, Lo'ak!" Said Jada Neteyam picked her up giggling hugging her "Hey baby girl you missed us?"
"Uh huh Mama's cooking dinner food's almost done!" She said as Lo'ak was hungry and she saw blood on him "Lo your bleeding are you hurt?" She said they forgot that the blood off them "Oh no sweetie it's from the hunt."
He said with a smile on his face Sho'ree heard them "Guys your back from the hunt!" She hugged Neytiri and then Jake "But where's the hunt?"
"We have it plus you something special for you baby girl." "Really honey?" "Yes uh Neteyam you and Lo'ak and Kiri take your sisters into the other room." Said Jake as what he about to show her wasn't mean for the eyes of a child. As they left Neytiri grabbed some boxes and brought in a new one that had a red stain "I smell blood."
She said as Jake giggled smiling at her "Clever girl you have a sharp nose on you." She smiles as Neytiri opened a box full of skulls that spooked her "Ah! Oh Neytiri..Jake what are these?!" "What do think baby girl? This is your gift." "What? Skulls -.. Jake these skulls..their. Their-"
"Na'vi skulls?" "Yes they are ma Sho'ree skulls of those who hurt you." Said Neytiri smiling. "What?! Neytiri, Jake what did you guys do?!"
"We just helped you by getting rid of those people who made those beautiful eyes cry." Said Neytiri as she picked up a bloody box "Open it my dear." She said with Shakey hands she opens it to see a heart and a hand of a male Na'vi "Ahh!" "Shh shh baby girl you'll scare the kids!" Said Jake calming her down "Who- what did you two do?! You said you were going out to hunt why is there a person's hand in there?!"
Jake glared at her a person? A person?! The man who hurt his wife was no person he wasn't even a man he more of animal then a man. "He wasn't a man..a real man wouldn't hurt a woman, a innocent child in front of the mother, or scare a little girl when he hit her mother in her face."
She looked at the hand seeing a scar it was the same as Don'to who was hurt after she cut his hand after he tried to hurt Jake it was a accident but he didn't see it that way. "Recognize that hand baby girl?" He said as she picked it up in shock and horror "No..no no Jake tell me it isn't true!"
"We did go hunting baby girl.. for the animal who hurt what's ours." "Don'to want bother you anymore my yawne." Said Neytiri as she removed her hair from her face kissing her "Why? What you do to him?" She crying "Why are you crying for that man? That man hurt you that animal got what he deserves!" Said Neytiri as Jake agreed
"Don't you see baby girl everything is fine now everything is back to normal." He got up to hug her "Everything is as it should be -" "No! Jake don't you realized what you've done?! You've killed someone and not only that the most important person to you the most strongest and fastest hunter that any chief would be proud to have in their clan!"
"He's not important to me..you are and I can train my son to be a better man and hunter." He said as he pulled her close to him kissing her neck "Jake -." "Shh baby girl let daddy make you feel better." Neytiri went to check on the food as Jake took her outside so the children couldn't hear because she was loud.
He took her to tree that wasn't far away and kisses her "Jake no- stop everytime someone dies you make love to me." "Because I took care of the problem baby girl and he will not harm you, our babies, or anyone else in this village!" He said undoing his loincloth and hers gripping her breasts causing a moan to escape she quickly covered her mouth "Hehe don't worry baby girl the kids can't hear us."
"Well the village can Jake let's go inside before someone hear or sees us they still hate my guts." She said as he went inside her roughly and went deeper inside her "Ah ma Jake!"
"That's it baby let them know who you belong to and who's your mate." He said as he fucked her hard going on and on until his orgasm and hers Clashed "Ahh baby girl yes ohh yes carry my child baby give me another baby!"
Jake convinced her it was normally for mates to do what he and Neytiri did their kids thought that same thing as she tried to correct it but it was no use now she was pregnant again but with twins Jake was thrilled to know it was a boy and a girl.
"Aw my babies are growing Jake!" Said Neytiri as she was obsessed with these babies already like she was with her older children Sho'ree was scared but they all were there for her.
"I'm going to be a big sister again Nete!" Said Tuk "Yes soon our brother and sister will be born." "I can't wait to teach them how to use a 🏹." "Not until their older you got it boy?"
Said Jake "Yes sir." "I'm off hunting." She said Neytiri and Jake stopped her as Neteyam grabbed her hunting stuff "Mama your 8 months pregnant!" Said Neteyam as Lo'ak backed him up
"Yeah what if you get hurt or the babies come early?" "Boys relax I've hunted when I was pregnant with Aurora and Jada." "Yes but pregnancies can be different with each time it happens." Said Neytiri "But-."
"No buts baby girl you stay here stay off your feet and relax ok?" "Ok ma Jake." "That's my girl." He said kissing her lips as he and the boys went hunting as Neytiri and the girls stayed home with her." "Ma Sho'ree let's see what to put up for our babies' arrival!" She excitedly.
Life was as it should be. Peaceful and bliss 💗
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Goldenheart choices
1. Pirate or surfer Ambro and mermaid Bal au
2. Tinker fairy bal and human ambro childhood friends au
3. Fae Bal and Hunter ambro, (if you want smut? Top ambro, bottom bal with vines as bondage)
4. Riririkinzi's little mermaid au drabble (angst, fluff, or smut)
Ok so I chose Pirate/Mermaid (movie ver.) And let me tell you this was SO much fun to write!!!! I might continue it into something more long-form on my AO3, is that something anyone is interested in?? Thank you for the request anon! I hope you don't mind all the creative liberties I took ❤️
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Ballister lifted himself up onto the rocks and sang, his brilliant black tail flicking the water beneath. It was the curse of the sirens that they should be forced to sing, forced to lure the sailors who would linger among them, enraptured, until succumbing to starvation on the barren seabanks of their island. The sirens did not wish to see their beloved muses suffer for them, but if any ship was able to resist their call and pass them by, or if any sailor managed to leave their island, they would all dissolve into the salt of the ocean. So he sang with his brothers and sisters, as beautifully as he could, desperate to lure any ship that came within earshot of their island, to preserve his family. Siren voices carry for well over a mile.
Just as usual, the ship crashed on the rocks and the surviving sailors were thrown to the sea below. They would need to retrieve them. Of course it would be easier to just allow the sailors to drown, but just as the sailors were enraptured by the sirens, so too were the sirens captivated by the sailors. It was nice, sometimes, to have their company, but in addition to that, sirens could not reproduce with one another. To keep their island alive, they needed to rescue the humans.
Diving below the sea, Ballister saw what appeared to be the Captain, based on his attire. He was young to be a captain, with blond hair that whipped and floated in the water. Ballister wrapped his arm around him and carried him to the surface, ushering him to the rocky shore.
Canals ran through this island of boulders, allowing the merfolk to interact with their human pets for however long they had. There was some freshwater springs, but no food. Sirens didn't need to eat.
He rested his hand on the Captain's chest and pressed until all the water was out of him. The man coughed and sputtered. He met Ballister's eyes. "You. Were you the one singing, with the beautiful voice?"
Ballister cradled his head and smiled. "I was singing with my brothers and sisters. We each have our own song. They harmonize when we sing together, but each one is a melody on its own."
The captain blinked. "What was your song?"
Ballister opened his mouth to sing softly. The man's eyes widened. "That's it! Your song is the one that I heard!"
Ballister blushed. "You only heard mine? We were all singing."
"I heard the harmony when we got closer. You all sounded lovely. Are you a mermaid? Or a siren?"
"I'm a merman," Ballister said with an annoyed albeit amused lilt. "But I am also a siren. They're the same thing, you know."
"Oh." The man looked over the stones and into the water, his eyes widening as he caught a glimpse of Ballister's tail. "You don't look like you'll try to eat me."
Ballister laughed. "We don't eat sailors! We don't need to eat. We live forever, unless we are killed or captured. I am a Guardian, I protect the island. You seem to be a pirate, but you don't look like you're going to brutally pillage me."
"Heavens no!" The Captain laughed nervously. "We aren't those kinds of pirates. I was the heir to a corrupt, powerful fishing company. They were exploiting their sailors and stealing from the public, so I rounded up some sailors and now we take down their fishing boats. We don't hurt anyone, we recruit those who want to join us and bring the rest home. Anyway, do you all have names?"
Ballister snorted. "Yes, and mine is Ballister."
"My name is Ambrosius. Hello, Ballister." Ballister just smiled and nodded. They weren't supposed to remember the humans' names. It made things too hard.
The siren's eyes widened when a warm hand, with a skin far more textured than his own cupped his face. "Has anyone told you that you are so beautiful, Ballister?"
He blushed and sank a bit deeper into the water. "I am frequently told I have a lovely voice."
"No," said the human-- the Captain-- Ambrosius. "That's not what I mean. Your voice is beautiful, but that's not what I mean. Something about your eyes. You're just the most gorgeous person I've ever seen. Not something I thought I'd ever say washed up on a boulder to a half-fish man, but I mean it."
Ballister laughed, but something inside him twisted. The siren's seductive magic lies solely in his song. He cannot keep a human captivated unless he is singing. He wasn't singing, but this man still looked at him with that look in his beautiful almond eyes.
Ballister had already decided that this human was going to be his. But now, he was starting to feel sure that he didn't want to let this one go.
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Anyway I can get Jafar, Pitch Black, and Imhotep headcannons for a s/o whose down bad?
Hello Anon and HELL YES here we GO:
Down Bad!S/O Headcannons: Jafar
This Smug Bitch
You thought the teasing was bad before you started seeing eachother, but holy moley-
He knows exactly what you like about him and flaunts it Every. Damn. Day.
It doesn't matter if you're supposed to be organising the palace workload or having midday brunch - this man has dropped his voice into octaves not suitable for public knowledge and he won't stop *almost* touching you it's driving you absolutely spare either move away or put those hands to better use you twisted prick -
Will not stop the bedroom eyes during inapproriate situations - Jafar if you drop one more innuendo over the Sultan's oblivious head that staff is being shoved where the sun doesn't shine.
Finds it aborable to see you blushed, flustered and furious.
In private though - OH BOY
Seeing just how badly you want him has had him all shades of turned on 24/7.
Physical affection is inescapable. There's constantly hands on your arms, face, shoulders and waist at minimum. He has no problem rearranging your schedule at short notice to steal extra hours with you. You don't mind either
More than once as you've both gotten, ahem, carried away, he's started to slither into something more cobra-like than strictly human.
He can't help it, the urge to wrap himself inescapably around you and squeeze, to feel you wriggle uselessly in his grip...
Once, fed up of the ball being constantly in his court, you took initiative and played footsie during a high stakes council meeting.
He couldn't reciprocate as he was facing away, addressing the sultan and his ministers. You smirked as you felt him trembling with restraint, one hand fisted in his robes under the table.
You played innocent until the meeting ended. He snapped to face you, eyes slitted and tongue flickering, fangs already out, and you gleefully decided you were absolutely doing this again even as you ran.
Down Bad!S/O Headcannons: Pitch Black
Smug Bitch Number 2 Coming In Hot
Ok so it's taken a Long Time to get to this point, Pitch has a lot of hurdles to clear in order to capture and hold his attention, what shocked him was the determination, and speed, you did it with.
To someone as attention starved and underappreciated as Pitch, your genuine interest and eagerness is water in the desert, balm to the burns...fuel to the fire.
You're not down bad enough that he doesn't scare you...in fact, he's been able to creep out and scare you plenty of times, but you keep coming back despite everything. It vexes him that he can't send you running, but even more that he doesn't want to.
If you're on speaking terms with any of the guardians, and refeuse to badmouth him or even, be still his nonexistant heart, defend him... oh darling you're his, and his forever, and he's going to flaunt that fact everywhere, private and public.
He's going to love showing you everything about him, pushing and pulling your comfort zone to include his realm and everything in it. Like a child with an interest that no-one has let him talk about before, he's going to steep you in the creation of nightmares, forgotten monsters in the edge of the light, caverns that have been silent since the dawn of time, the thrill of a challenge to be overcome, of hearts near beating out of chests and the addiction of adrenaline...
He's wanted so long to be understood that he can scarce believe it's actually happening. Try to be understanding when his paranoia rears it's head, fear can absolutely feed on itself.
If you're comfortable, his showmanship tendencies will involve you. You can't say his command of a room, the drop of his voice into the smooth promise of a threat, the way he strecthes to fill the shadows doesn't do it for you. He just asks that you keep the starry eyed giggling to a minimum please - he has an image to maintain in front of his enemies, darling~
Down Bad!S/O Headcannons: Imhotep:
Oh wow, ok, I hope you can keep it contained for a bit, Imhotep isn't the kind to appreciate out and out worship or airheaded platitudes. Actually, he distrusts people who are forward with appreciation for him in gerenal, too used to fawning and deception from his life as high priest.
He much more appreciates dedication and assistance in practical matters before personal, so if you can channel that energy into helping him acheive world domination then he's much more likely to notice, and be approving of such feelings.
That said, once you become an Item (something that took a phenominal amount of convincing after the disaster that was Anuk Su-Namun) you see a whole new side to him than was previously on display.
When Imhotep wants something, he wants it with his whole being, and acts accordingly. He's physically affectionate, always tucking you under his arm or gently holding your face. He's never shy about the expectations he has for you both, and outright states that he has full confidence in your abilities and prowess, not just in private but in full view of enemy and ally alike.
Such open, honest, implicit confidence in you from a 5000 year old cursed mummy can come as a shock, but it's the bedrock that will form a mountain as you push eachother forward.
Your dedication is more appreciated than you know. But more than anything, Imhotep is after an equal, and will appreciate you to disagree or even argue on occasion. He enjoys the chase of a conversation more than blows, especially if you come to a mutual agreement at the end.
If you snark back at him in ancient egyptian he is going to pin you against the nearest surface and steal your breath away for h o u r s.
He's a gift giver, and would appreciate the same in turn. Good luck with that and I hope you're cool with grave robbing.
Anon theses were an abslute delight to write, thank you for the ask and I hope you enjoy!
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Ikevamp bois playing modern games part 2
Vincent
Vincent is way into.. gartic phone
Qnd perhaps skribble.io
Like way into it
He would sit down 12 hours in front of the computer and guess what HES BEEN PLAYING GARTIC PHONE AND SKRIBBLE.IO IN A LOBBY OF RANDOMS
12 HRS IN HES STILL NOT DONE WITH BOTH GAMES
Hed obv speedrun a drawing in a short period of time and manage to make it look *chefs kiss*
Imagine if skribble.io had a vc feature tho
No no, like imagine if people were actually toxic in this goofy ahh game
They would yell down vincent down the mic telling him to go play with photoshop
Randoms are salty that vincent can draw and portray even the most ridicilous prompts which results him with the highest score always
Not to mention hes really good at guessing even the shittiest drawimgs from other ppl
"Broer how- that persons drawing looks ridicilous, even arthur's dog could draw that"
"Don't be mean theo! I could guess the drawing from the emotional connection i felt from it"
Jean
Jean has a shitty brick nokia phone
And he really loves playing snake II
No im serious
Well i suppose momte doesnt trust him with any other phones than that
the last time he was given a smartphone he downloaded some hack and slash game
took the word slash literally and then proceeded to cut the phone into two
comte was too stunned to speak
momte didn’t want his kids to miss out on gadgets but he cant have jean destroying his smartphone
BINGO! a nokia 3310 it is! 
jean didnt know how to react at first, but he found it easier to navigate and thats when he found out baout snake II
found it a bit pointless at first but despite saying that, he doesnt realize that thats the only thing he does besids fencing
snake II is his pre workout
the only thing he will be doing before his fencing practice
before meals
and before bed
‘‘jean are you sure you haven’t had enough of snake II..?’‘ comte asked causiously as he never know how his son Jean would react
jean looked at comte and stayed silent for a hot minute
‘‘no’‘
Napoleon
OK FLASH BACK TO MY E BOY NAPOLEON FANART FROM 2021
its official
He plays league of legends
Napoleon is deffo a jungle/top main
Jungle preferabbly
Bros actually cracked coz hed turn any non meta champs into an absolute beast
I see him being especially good with pantheon jungle
Hed play league with jean tbh
And jean would be a dedicated top
But i dont see jean being the best player..
No, like imagine napoleon defending jean from "top troll" and getting spammed "?" On his lane
Napo would literally go to that persons lane just to steal their minion last hits
If hes feeling extra hed even use pantheons ult to yeet over to that player to ks all the minions on that person's lane 😭
"Jgl troll gg"
Ok napo is actually not toxic and is rly nice to play with
Hed even supp for you if ur learning a new champ
Hes only toxic to people who are toxic to his buddies
Comte
Ill be honest
Comte looks like someone who would download all games from every ad pop up he gets
And im talking about anything gacha related
He does not care whether the game is explicit or not as long as he can collect pretty characters
Is he interested in the gameplay??? Probably not.
"For what reason did you spend $$$$$$ on xxx game???" Leonardo asked as he scrolled through comte's in game billings, cocking an eyebrow
"Hm? Well i simply wanted to collect all of these lovely looking characters."
"Without leveling up your characters?"
"Non"
"Do you understand how to play this game?"
Comte only looked at him with his unwavering smile
"honestly this is the most ridicilous spending ive witness from you, heh" Leo snorted
"Much appreciated, but i dont recal asking for any input, old friend" comte retorted
Leo looked at him and sighed
"Honestly at this point i shouldn't be surprised"
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This took me forever to upload because i coulndn't figure what type of game comte would play then one day i was like AHAAAAA
Also i didn't proof read as always so pls dont chop my head off :"))
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@kimberleyjean ok, you asked for this, its cursed and I'm sorry.
So first off I'm NOT going to try to explain what Supernatural is. Its a garbage fire, and I am unfortunate enough to be one of the feral, touch-starved gays to live in said garbage fire. Its the best show ever but all of its accidental, its the worst show ever in terms of anything that was done on purpose, etc etc. You're on tumblr you know the drill
Anyway, before GOs2's "Final Fifteen", the ONLY connections between GO and SPN were:
A demon in spn is named Crowley, in an homage to GO Crowley. They are alike, but they are NOT the same character and I don't think it can be argued that they're the same person in different forms (bc with demons that would be possible). They are however both Scottish, greasy and have a deep disrespect for authority. I do HAVE a theory/hc connecting the two Crowleys but that's another post for another day. Weirdly, SPN!Crowley (who I'm going to call Fergus from here on out, bc even though nobody in spn or the fandom calls him that, it is his canonical first name) has very little to do with anything I'm about to say. Just fyi, he exists.
Secondly, The Hillywood show did a Supernatural parody back in 2014-ish. I will link it below if you're curious, but again not much in this video is ACTUALLY RELEVANT to what I'm about to say (however, Fergus is there. He's the Scottish guy)
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However, the specific arcs of Supernatural that SURROUND the season/topic this parody is centered on (Mark of Cain arc, ~s9-10) are where the coincidences get weird, and ok now I do have to talk about Supernatural a bit.
mmmfffff. Okay so the Metatron is a greasy, annoying, manipulative, power-hungry bastard who lies every time he speaks, wants full rule over Heaven and will control anyone and wreck anything he can to get there....
...and I'm talking about the version of the Metatron from Supernatural. LONG tldr, Dean (buzz cut, older brother, guy who's in love with an angel, the guy who says the news headlines in the Destiel meme) takes this thing/curse/whole other mess called the "Mark of Cain" to kill this kinda super-powerful arch-demon called Abaddon (more on her later), and blah blah blah Supernatural Happens For A Bit, and due to the Mark's curse making Dean act like a total psycho (and also, its implied, slowly turning him into a demon) they try to get help from the Metatron, who had been locked up after... well.
-when God was no longer contacting heaven, Metatron ran away from Heaven and hid on earth because he thought that the angels would use the Word of God (which the Metatron holds) "wrong" or something
-later, took advantage of strife & power vacuums in Heaven to manipulate Cas (angel, deeply autistic, the guy who says "I love you" in the destiel meme, in love with Dean) into doing a spell that CAUSED ALL OF THE ANGELS IN HEAVEN TO FALL, for no reason other than the Metatron is an actual pissbaby.
anyway, Metatron claims he can help Dean, that was a lie (shocking, I know), Metatron pulls some bs including basically stealing Cas' life-force (a second time. the first time was when he was ALREADY fucking w Cas as mentioned above) and runs off back to heaven... along with Gadreel, who he has manipulated/convinced to help him take power in Heaven.
who's Gadreel?
well. he's the angel who let the Serpent (or in this canon, just Lucifer) into the Garden of Eden, and he was cast into Hell to be tortured forever or something as punishment. However, after Metatron's earlier all-the-angels-falling scheme, Gadreel (for reasons I'm not too sure of tbh) took the name/identity of a VERY highly-regarded and powerful angel named Ezekiel, who died of his injuries during the fall
^this last part is a detail I try hard not to think about. this is because the names and roles are JUST similar enough to GO's Ineffable Husbands for the implications make me very, very sad.
Anyway, Gadreel had been around spn canon before, posing as Ezekiel, possessing Sam blah blah blah shit happened
Anyway this is a whole lot of words to say that the season/s of SPN that The Hillywood Show was parodying were the seasons where the Metatron was a main villain, and attempted/temporarily succeeded in taking power in Heaven BY MANIPULATING THE GUY WHO LET THE DEVIL INTO THE GARDEN OF EDEN
and then The Hillywood Show (who tbh I almost feel bad for lmao like BRUH) got signed to produce the parody/teaser/release date announcement for GOs2. Where the Metatron...
yeah.
yeahhhhhh
I would have LOVED to see the Hillywood Show team's live and immediate reaction to the Final Fifteen because I can't even imagine what must have been going through their heads.
ah yes. the FUCKING Metatron
oh also in spn, the Metatron (its complicated but basically)severely/fatally wounds Cas, and straight-up KILLS Dean, but Dean resurrects as a demon (for a few eps at least), meaning that Metatron DID technically try, and almost succeeded in, killing both members of an angel/demon gay couple, if only bc timing lined up so that Metatron was an antagonist in the arcs where Dean was turning into a demon.
so yeah
anyway I mentioned we'd get back to Abaddon so here's those major spoilers I mentioned. I'm fairly sure these are real spoilers and not theories, since my source is wikipedia
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that's the whole article, there's not much else on her on wiki (though I should really do more research on Muriel). I think I heard Neil say somewhere that he created Muriel because "he wanted an angel character, from Heaven, who was 'just nice'" but idk if anything specific has ever been said about her name.
anyway that's why the Metatron gave Muriel that book "The Crow Road" in the Final 15, why he likes her so much, and why he's having her stay on earth
"The Crow Road" is a book about the nature of Death, and Metatron is, for lack of a better/less problematic word, grooming Muriel for the role of angel of Death in the apocalypse (Abaddon being a VERY prominent figure in revelations, for those who weren't aware)
...so on top of all the other Supernatural/Hillywood-Specific coincidences, sure, let's have Abaddon too.
uhhhhh
yeah
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can you do a 4/20 billy loomis fic? i havent seen much of him lately 😭 -🧸
it is no longer 4/20 but i can absolutely do this . thank you so much for 500 followers !!! 17+ mentions of marijuana usage, driving whilst high (don't), piv sex, high sex, and all-around summery, dazed and confused, high school-y type vibes (tnc is so 4/20 i love it)
tomorrow never came🍃- b, loomis ,,
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today was arguably one of the most important days of the year in woodsboro, california for teenagers. it was the 20th of april, and i think you already know what that meant.
every rich kid in town was hosting a party. you didn't know which ones you were going to attend, but you did know one thing.
you were going to light the fuck up.
you and your boyfriend, billy, at least. and right now, he sat next to you, arm swung around your shoulder, legs dangling off the edge of his pickup truck.
the joint in between billy's lips burned amply as he sucked in the intoxication. "gimme that," you smiled, stealing the roach from his mouth.
he dragged his head with your hand, trying to get the most out of the hit before it was torn from him. you brought the blunt up to your lips and locked eyes with your boyfriend.
his eyes watched you as you inhaled and leaned closer to him as you blew the smoke into his mouth. he took the fog into his lungs happily. "god, you are so hot," he smiled.
you giggled. "obviously," you smirk, nodding to the growing tent in his pants. "ok, fuck you," he joked. "you will, soon." you teased.
it was then the marijuana started hitting you, so you turned to your boyfriend. "hey, baby. i think we should go now. you wanna skip or you wanna stay?" you asked him.
"i really hope you're joking, gorgeous," he said seriously, hopping off the truck and walking over to the driver's side.
you sighed with a smile doting on your mouth. "of course,"
you'd spent the afternoon in billy's backyard, swimming in his pool, making out, etc. you know, the usual.
you were now lying on his bed in a chiffon bathing suit cover-up thrown over your black bikini, the scent of chlorine still lingering in your hair.
"c'mon, we should go to a party, it's like," you paused to look at the analog clock that rested on his bedside table. "6:30. the sun is literally setting, bills." you finished.
his head rested in your lap, allowing you to play with his hair. "can't we just stay here forever?" he asked, irrationally. you smiled down at him.
"i wish, love. let's go, pretty boy," you tapped on his chest twice to get him up. he groaned, obviously. you slid on your denim shorts and white nikes.
he got dressed and carried you out of the house, bridal style. "billy! put me down!" you giggled into the crook of his neck. "mm, no," he said, opening the door to the driver seat of his truck and sitting down, you still in his lap.
you crawled out of his lap and into the passenger seat. "alright, let's go," you cut out his playfulness.
he looked over at you like he wanted to argue but just laughed.
his laugh was absolutely contagious. it made you smile and it made time stop. it that moment, it was just you and him, nobody or anything else. it was times like these that made living worth it.
as the drive began, you rolled your window down and allowed your hair to flow freely in the wind. the pressure of the breeze against your face was warm and inviting.
billy's strong hand found your thigh, drawing circles, no- hearts-, on the exposed skin with his thumb.
it wasn't long afterward the truck pulled into an abandoned parking lot, surrounded by trees and grassy patches. the party being held, kegs in every direction, and joints being passed every which way, was rather dense in population.
"stu and tatum are somewhere around here, i think," billy informed yanking the keys out of the ignition. "cool, let's get loaded. all i'm here for, actually," you joked, hopping out of the vehicle.
as you ran your eyes over the area, you spot the closest keg to you.
you saunter over, billy's hand in yours. among the stack of upside-down, cloudy, plastic cups, you took it apart and grabbed two from the middle. it was a habit you picked up from billy himself.
billy grabbed the cups from your hand and very graciously filled both of your glasses. "m'lady," he stepped back on one leg and lowered his head in a gentlemanly bow, handing you the beer.
"why thank you, kind sir," you jested, snatching the cup from his grasp. "'course.”
and with that, you and billy- hand in hand, arms swinging- lingered around the area, conversing with classmates. of course, you eventually found stu and tatum.
"hey guys!" you called out to the couple, stu's arm lazily slung around tatum's shoulder as their legs dangled off the edge of an old truck, just as you and your own boyfriend were sat in the school parking lot a few hours earlier.
it didn't belong to anyone in specific, the truck. it was a shade of dark green, with patches of rust plaguing its exterior. it was more of a decoration. you were almost certain it didn't even run anymore.
"y/n! billy! my 2 favorite people," started stu before tate shot him a warning glance. "other than you, babe. obviously," he quickly sputtered out. she laughed, satisfied.
you took a sip of your drink before you hopped up on the truck next to the blonde girl, billy following suit.
"sid couldn't make it?" you asked, noticing your brunette friend was nowhere to be found. "yeah, she had homework. said her dad was on her ass all week 'bout it," stu replied, taking the first hit from a fresh joint he just rolled.
"hm," you hummed. the silence was comfortable.
the song of the cicadas, singing a duet with the crickets in the otherwise quiet night. the chatter of others was soft, the occasional laugh lingering in the air.
you had been so in your thoughts, you hardly even noticed when tatum passed the joint over to you. "oh, thanks," you slid it in between your fingers.
as you inhaled the magical herb, you felt billy's hand slide low on your back, dangerously low. you chuckled to yourself before slipping the joint over to your boyfriend's free hand.
"careful," your warning voice was a whisper, eyes watching as he grinned around the roll between his lips.
billy reached around behind both you and tatum and handed the roach to the macher boy.
his fingers brushed over your skin, going lower and lower until you had to speak up. "hey, guys. it's getting pretty late," you announced to your friends, hopping off the automobile and dragging billy along with you.
"oh... alright. we'll see you around, guys," offered tatum with a smile. "see you guys later," stu raised his hand in a cross-faded dismissal.
you chuckled quietly to yourself and sort of aggressively tug billy’s arm. no one was sober enough to notice or care.
you dragged him all the way to his own pickup, disregarding the suggestive stares being thrown at you left and right.
after a short while, you finally found the vehicle. upon entering the backseat and being hit with the strong scent of marijuana and beer, billy crawled in after you.
"so why'd you drag me-" you cut billy off with a steaming kiss. he was taken aback at first but quickly melted into the sensation of your lips on his.
shortly after, clothes were off and flying. well, kind of. your cover-up and bikini top was off, but your denim shorts were still around one ankle with the tie-on bikini bottom being only half untied. unlike all the complications with your own outfit, billy was naked.
you guys laughed so hard as billy tried to sober up for this moment, on top of you, messily rolling a condom onto his length, just until he could at least insert his cock into your warmth.
a moan quickly intercepted your laughter as he bottomed out into you. even under the influence of marijuana and alcohol, he still fucked you like no one else.
his lips attacked your neck as you threw your head back with whimpers, applauding billy of his work. his rhythm was sloppy, but the way the tip brushed against that one spot inside of you, made up for it entirely.
with every hard thrust, his pelvis collided with your clit, increasing the pleasure you were already feeling almost too much of.
as billy’s thrusts quickly got shorter and faster, he smashed his lips against yours.
the haze of the double intoxication, along with the stimulation in your middle, made it hard to keep up with his lips moving against yours.
but it didn’t really matter, because not 5 seconds after, your release crashed into you like a semi-truck. you couldn’t stop smiling through your moans of billy’s name.
although you couldn’t feel it, you knew he’d finished aswell from the satisfied sigh he let out.
and when he pulled out, you two just stayed like that, wrapped up in each others arms, fighting the incessant urge to sleep.
“holy shit, your eyes are so red,” billy started laughing. in hindsight, it really wasn’t that funny. however, the way billy laughed like you just told the greatest joke of all time, made you start quietly giggling before completely giving in and cackling right along with him.
many couples would think the best part of their relationship would be the dates, maybe the sex, or maybe even the arguments, but for you? for you, it was moments like these, laughing your asses off with each other, completely ignoring the fact that you’re definitely going to regret getting this crossfaded in the morning.
for you it was moments like these when you loved each other like tomorrow never came.
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Liveblogging Dead Friend Forever ep 3
It's Saturday and you know what that means! That's right, it's time for our weekly look at Gay Teens Stuck In A Cult Murder Woods While A Serial Killer Who Might Be A Ghost Is Out To Get Them!
In the recap I JUST noticed that Phi is the one like "Nah you're friend probably just moved! :) It's Fine :)" before he convinces them to remake the movie and I just....Sus King.
Phi doesn't want Top to go for help alone and like...he's right! Not only is Top a coward who will probably abandon them, it's also just a dumb idea! There is a serial killer out there! If Top is alone, he is going to Get Got. Phi is being smart, actually! And Tee just straight up asks Phi if he wants Por to die and my poor Sus King stays silent. I support your murder agenda!
Tan getting Top to spill some secrets! So Top and Non had issues, you say? 👀 And the road to town is conveniently blocked you say? 👀 i feel the killer getting closer lmao RIP Top you will not be missed.
Fluke is the only one who realizes that they shouldn't disturb a crime scene. Tee is the one who says "well then let's just burn it and get rid of the evidence!" and like....what on earth did y'all do three years ago. you absolutely killed someone for the Forest Cult didn't you.
Oh ewww i really didn't need the random dog licking the corpse with gross noises. but also, don't shoo away the dog! The dog can alert you to the killer lurking! The dog will be your friend! Nothing better happen to the dog or Be On Cloud and I are gonna have Words
White didn't even want to come! He wasn't supposed to be there! It's supposed to be his day off! I like how Phi tells White to stay behind while they go try to rescue Top and Tan - because White's not involved in this. It also keeps one of the non-involved trio with Fluke, One with Top and Phi has the other group. Each group has a non-involved person to keep an eye on their shady, potentially Non-Murdering asses.
Tan made it all the way back to the Valley Mansion by himself? 👀 Ok, Sus King, we still on board the good ship Phi And Tan Are The Killer.
LOL Tee really keeps calling Phi out, it's so funny.
Tan must have hit his head or something for them to but the "by the time i got up Top AND the motorbike were gone!"
Fluke you KNOW you cannot be shaking Por like that. You are absolutely trying to kill Por before his dying guilty conscience spills the beans on what you guys did to Non. And Ooooo White stealing the hard drive with the movie on it because Fluke made him suspicious. Way to go, pulling the innocent act. You might just survive. Ah, but it's broken.
The shrine and al lthe blood is very well done very creepy. Tan's asthma is absolutely gonna get him killed tho.
Oooooh White found a gun under Por's mattress. Interesting. and he's keeping it because he doesn't fucking trust Fluke which is so smart of him.
Lol love them quadruple-teaming the masked killed. like, yes! there's way more of you than of him! But then they run away like...no! just tackle him and unmask him! there are four of you!!!
dying at Phi and Jin trapped in the box/coffin together and Phi saying he'll protect Jin.
"it's nothing why would you want to watch it hat much" because you are SUSPICIOUS as FUCK, Fluke and White is not actually stupid maybe??????? Fluke has lost his damn mind.
So we have confirmation that Por took money from someone he shouldn't have - Non, probably? Weird.
Por's rich ass family has a mansion in walking distance to the Cult Murder Shrine. So Theory: Por's rich ass family are cult members who sacrifice people. the friend group got sucked into three years ago and tried to sacrifice Non, who thought he was their friend but was basically their bullying victim. Non escaped and is now Out For Revenge and I am eagerly awaiting Unhinged Barcode. Pretty sure Phi and Tan are also Team Revenge, but it could also just be that they and Phi especially are Nosey Bitches. I support them either way.
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antennaed-shidou · 11 months
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Hit In the Face
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❀ Shidou x f! reader
❀ Warning: None
❀ Note: word count 1K. My first piece since I'm back YIPPEE. Hope you enjoy it. (Also requests are open)
❀ In which you can Shidou go to a park and meet a kid
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The day was lovely today, so you and Shidou decided to go to the park. You brought some snacks in a bag while Shidou brought his soccer ball so the both of you could play.
Once you arrived you found somewhere and put the snacks down. Shidou grabbed his soccer ball and kicked it toward your way. "Think fast!" he yelled.
You felt the wind of the ball's forces coming your way. You quickly dropped what you were holding to capture the soccer ball in your hands. "You think fast insect!" You threw the ball back toward his way which he caught with ease.
Shidou held the ball with his arms and the ball to his side as he walked over to you. "Come on your taking forever," He groaned leaning his head back and then forward to see you.
"I don't want anyone to steal our belongings." You tied up the bag and then faced the male. "You should thank me, cockroach." You said with a smile before going for the ball to his side.
Shidou backed away with a smirk. He dropped the ball onto the ground before looking back up at you, "Who would steal your stuff anyway. All of it is trash." He says with a sly smirk.
"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" An irk mark popped up on your forehead. You went for the ball under the man's feet but he dragged it away.
"Are you sure about that?" Shidou remarked still holding his smirk on his face.
The both of them tried to steal the ball away from each other. Shidou had the upper hand until you took away the soccer ball. The both of them laughed with each, the nice breeze hitting your face making it feel refreshing.
As you and Shidou were playing a little boy approached the both of you.
"H-hey can I p-play with you?" The little boy asked nervously while playing with his hands.
You kicked the ball softly to the boy. "Sure!" You exclaimed with a smile making the boy also smile. "What's your name little one?"
"My name is Denji!" Denji responded with a bright smile. "What were you guys playing?"
Shidou looked at you and then back at the boy named Denji. "We call it keep away."
"How do you play," Denji asked holding the soccer ball in his hands
Shidou looked at you then the boy again. "You try and keep the ball while the other person tried to steal it and keep it for themselves. But since there are three people while don't we change the rules a little." A mischievous smile crept on Shidou's face.
"Oh no," You mumbled under your breath letting out a sigh while putting a hand on your forehead.
He walks close to the boy and bent down to his height, "Let's do boys versus girls."
"Hey, that's not fair! I'm only me," You protested but Shidou didn't listen.
Denji laid the soccer ball under his feet and kicked it around while you tried your hardest to let the boy have fun. Once you were fed up with his slow speed you stole the ball away from the boy.
Denji just kept going and tried to chase after you. Shidou was right behind you and extended his foot forward in an attempt to steal the ball. But you had other plans and did a roulette around him.
The male and the boy both chased after you and to your surprise Denji and Shidou trapped you in a corner. Shidou stole the ball and Denji ran past you in your shocked state.
After Shidou laughed at you, you got serious. You ran for the ball your hair flowing in the wind. As you were getting dangerously close, without looking Shidou passed the ball over to the boy and he stuck out his tongue to you.
The soccer ball was approaching Denji at a fast pace and he couldn't find the point to catch it. As the ball hit a curve in its pass it hit the boy in the face pretty hard making him fall back as tears begin to form on the bridge of his eye line.
"You stupid fuck! He's short and a kid at that!" You yelled at Shidou as you ran over to the crying Denji. "Are you ok?" You asked reaching for a cloth in your pocket to apply to the kids bleeding nose.
"It's not my fault!" He called over as he walked to the bench with the belongings you brought.
"I'm o-okay," Deji muttered clearly lying.
You picked him up and carried him over to the bench where Shidou was sitting. "Stay here," You motioned for him to stay put while you walked away to get a wet towel.
The boy's tears have pretty much dried up but his face still stung from the pain. Shidou sided-eyed the little boy, then looked back at his phone while playing with the soccer ball under his feet.
You walked back over to the boy and took away the cloth of his nose and placed it with the wet towel. You threw away the cloth that was covered in blood.
"Wow your nose is really bleeding," You reached into a bag and got out a small snack, and handed it to Denji.
"Thank you!" Denji says taking a bite of the sweet snack.
Shidou looked at the snack, then at you, "Can I have one?"
"Apologize to the Denji first," You said crossing your arms.
"Fuck you," He muttered under his breath to which no one could hear. Shidou sighed before talking, "Sorry for hitting you in the face with the soccer ball."
"It's fine! I'm going to tell Mommy about this!" Denji got down from the bench before running off to what they assumed was the direction to his house.
You snicked looking over to Shidou whose face was in disbelief, "Looks like someone gonna tell their mommy about what you did."
"Shut the fuck up! You started it by letting him join," Shidou snared back.
"If you didn't get so scared I would have taken the ball this wouldn't have happened--" You got up from the bench as Shidou was going to grab you. He chased after you until the both of you go tired and went home.
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dribs-and-drabbles · 2 months
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Dead Friend Forever ep 5
In which I stop theorising and start wishing for a painful death for most of the characters.
This intro music slaps...in the sense of it perfectly prepares you for the mystery and suspense.
It's so funny how a different hair style can really change someone. It took a while to recognise Past!Fluke.
Also Past!Tee was a dick.
Barcode!! 😍
(Also, flashbacks to my own experience of being bullied in high school. Yep, all these lowlifes deserve everything that's coming to them.)
And that's why Future!Por and Future!Top were the first affected. Because they were the worst and loudest bullies.
Hmmm a red band on Non's wrist, and a red bag...something to keep note of?
I need to protect Non with all my being. And I want to punch Tee's moody face. And Top's smug face. Jin's ok, Jin can be redeemed. He can survive in the future, but not the others.
Oooo did Jin have feelings for Non?!
(Oh! Is that the same location as in My Ride?)
I wonder what all that medication is for...and why the subject of Non's brother hits a sore spot.
Why does it feel ominous that there's a La Madre poster in Non's room when his mother seems to be strict/overbearing?
OH. OHHHHH. TEE'S UNCLE.
Are they just stealing Non's script?! Oh. Oh no.
Ohhhh what was that detail on Por's shirt and then on the script? Was Por wearing Non's shirt? Oh, alright, it was Por's family name...
These boys are horrible.
Well, I feel sorry for Por's mum (and dad to some extent) ...she's going to have to mourn her son. But that's about it.
It's so obvious that Tee's going to get Non to open the fake account for his uncle. They need to just get on with it because it's frustrating me no end.
Of course Top's going to drop the camera and break it and then blame it on Non. I hate him and I hate this show for being this obvious. And I hate bullies.
So this is what 'they did to him'. Tee put the blame for the broken camera on to Non and basically ruined him and his family? I hate them. I hate them so much. They deserve everything they get. And I hope pure innocent White is actually the devil incarnate and will make Tee pay. Deeply.
I'm mad. This episode made me mad. I actually want to go back to the gore and horror just to see these boys get their comeuppance. But poor Non is a little on the precipice of unhinged and is also a little dumb. Come on! Don't think Tee can actually help you get free cash!! Ahhhhh.
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babymockers · 3 months
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And, finally, here’s part 2.
"I can’t see what you see in me"
Graham Coxon x female reader.
Prompt: Graham was having a really hard time with himself during a photoshoot and you had a great idea to cheer him up. Heavily inspired by Blair and Serena stealing Eleanor Waldorf's clothing line clothes on Gossip Girl (s1, e4).
Place/time: during the late 90's.
Reader description: reader is a French model trying to make herself a name in the industry, while being reduced to be in her boyfriend's shadow.
Fluff.
Part 1 here
Part 2.
You looked back at Damon and Alex. "I know you won't believe me, Graham, but you'd look so good in one of those suits."
"Y/N, you've got to be joking. They told me not to....
"Uh-uh. You'd look great". The look on disbelief on his face made you stand up, a sudden urge of something you didn't exactly knew made it's way through your mind. You offered him your hand "Come with me, come on". He looked at you hesitantly. "Come on!"
He took your hand and followed you. "Where are we going?" You didn't muttered a word. He panicked. "I can't leave them here. They need me-"
"We're not leaving them. Just trust me. I'm taking care of you right now'. You said.
You walked together through the photoshoot set, passing by numerous photographers, make-up artists, among other workers, until you reached the door of a sort of dressing room, where a variety of suits, shoes, shirts and hats were placed on hangers. At the top of the door, a small sign read: "Blur 1930's England Inspired Photoshoot. Authorized personal only". You turned the handle, mentally praying that the door was open. Luck was on your side, though, as the door opened without any struggle.
You entered the room, Graham right behind you, and you quickly began to inspect the clothes, looking carefully at the sizes. Some of them were even marked with Graham's name. But you ignored them. You went for the expensive ones, the ones designed to be worn only by models.
Real models.
Graham shouted-whispered "What are you doing?W-We're not even supposed to be here, Y/N!"
"Oh but that makes it more exciting, doesn't it?" You said, picking up a few clothes. "I don't see why we shouldn't be here, though. This is a 'Blur' photoshoot".
"Well it is. But we're only allowed to be here when we're needed. I can't put any of this on until Damon and Alex are finished".
"So we're not even stealing. We're just anticipating ourselves".
He looked at you in disbelief "You're insane!".
"And you're too cute to be true". You kissed his nose. "Come on, let's get some clothes for you." He shook his head, unsure. "Gra, trust me. It'll be alright. Do you trust me, baby?" You knew he would melt at the 'baby' thing. Graham loved nicknames.
He muttered something you didn't understand but he was still there anyway, so you thought he wasn't really that mad.
"Ok, ok". You said, placing all the pieces of clothing together in front of Graham. "Ta-da! There you have it, you'll look amazing in this".
He scratched the back of his neck. "I don't know. I shouldn't be wearing any of this by now. I'll probably look bad".
"Honey, you're gorgeous, relax. Besides, if anything happens I'll take the blame here and there.
"I can't let you do that!". He said, frowning.
"Of course you can. You need to have fun. Worry less and look at this hat, isn't it pretty?" You placed the hat on his head, in an unintentionally rough way, making him chuckle. "And it fits your head so well!"
"Love...".
"Just put this on. You know you want to".
"Love, I just don't really know if I should..." He took the clothes in his hands, hesitant. Then he looked at you. And, maybe for the first time in forever, he was able to see in himself a little bit of what you see in him. The way that you looked at him made him feel weak to his knees. And it also made him feel confident, adrenaline rushing through his veins and his eyes sparkling. "Oh, fuck them!".
"Fuck them". You said coming over him and kissing him passionately, his eyes now filled with lust. You detached yourself from his grip and gave him a sweet peck on the lips. "I'll go watch the door. You go change”.
Graham started to laugh, changing himself in a rush. "I don't even know why we're doing this. This is childish".
''Cause it's harmless fun. You deserve to have tun".
Graham looked at himself on the body mirror, a smile coming onto his face while he let out little giggles. He thought this was ridiculous, but, in some sort of way, he was starting to enjoy himself. So, when he was finished, he couldn't help to think that he didn't looked that bad after all.
So you reassured him, knowing exactly what was going through his mind (you've been together for 2 years for god sake!): "You look amazing. You really do. You look better than anyone else in here".
"You think so?" He asked as sincerely as he wanted your answer to be, looking at you with his big eyes, showing all parts of himself through them. The fear, the self consciousness, the crave for validation that he usually hide in drinking evenings and quiet stares. All in his eyes.
He felt comfortable being vulnerable around you. He was a vulnerable soul after all. He needed protection and trust, someone who was able to connect with him and stand by his side no matter what. And, after years of dead end streets and pointless roads, he finally found what he was looking for. Someone as confident, smart, funny, warm hearted and trustworthy as you. For him, you were like a rush of energy in lazy mornings and comfy sheets in a cold evening. He couldn't even try to deny one scary fact: he was head over heels.
You wrapped your arms around his torso, looking up at him with the word "love" written all over your face. "Yeah. You kinda fit the vibe. You're so beautiful, Graham". And you meant it, you really did. Besides, you always thought Graham was like a young boy from the 1930's, so you weren't just rambling. He was a natural with his little hat, his big blazer and his cute shoes, something so romantic about his little funny outfit that made your heart filled with the most intense and loving feeling.
He was truly something else, so different from anyone you've ever met. One of a kind, really.
You both leaned and connected your lips, kissing each other with less passion than most of the times and more in an "old couple" kind of way.
Then, suddenly, Graham bit your bottom lip, deepening the kiss while leaning over your body and holding you in his arms in a very movie-like way, causing your laugh.
"Stop doing that, you idiot! I'm going to fall!" You shouted while laughing. Graham leaned even more, practically making your head almost touch the floor while your legs were up in the air.
"No, you're not, Love". He said calmly, although the smile creeping over his face was apparently impossible to erase. He was making fun of you!
He was absolutely the worst.
"Graham, I'm dead serious!" He leaned over even more (as if that's possible!). "Graham!".
He stopped there, just looking at your mortified face, grinning like an idiot.
"I swear to God, if you don't put me on my feet again I will..."
He gave you a kiss on your neck, causing butterflies to throw a party inside your stomach.
Then he gently did what you asked for, letting your feet touch the floor and helping you stand up, resting his head on yours.
He won't admit it (Graham was such a funny stubborn-ass sometimes) but he secretly wished you were a lot more shorter than him, so he could put his chin on top of your head. It's not like you were the same height as him, I mean, you still had to look up at him and all, but he couldn't do that specifically. So you would usually lower yourself or you would stand on your tippy toes to make you look even taller, depending on your mood. Right now, you went for that second option, pretending to be mad.
He knew you weren't, though. So he bit your cheek, making you laugh.
"Stupid boy" You muttered bitting your own bottom lip, repressing a wider smile.
"I love your accent". He said out of nowhere, catching you off guard.
"What was that for?". You detached yourself from his arms, looking puzzled.
"Nothing. I just really love it". He smiled, holding your waist again and his gaze intensified on your lips. "I really love you". His voice almost a whisper.
You sighed, your heart pounding in your chest "I love you too".
And even though Graham still struggled, those were the most sincere words he ever heard in his life and no one could ever convince him otherwise.
So he believed you. He had no other choice.
"See? Now you can go there and be all this pretty in front of the camera". You said, wide gummy smile plastered on your face.
He melted inside.
And, also, he completely forgot about that.
So Graham, allowing himself to be carried by the moment, said this exact words: "You know what? I don't care about this bloody photoshoot. I don't care about any of this. Let's get out of here". And he offered you a hand, the same adventurous hand you offered him before.
"What? But, you have this photo shoot..." You looked around. Then to him "You want to drop out?" You asked, looking for something in his face that would made you realize he actually didn't want to do that. But there was just Graham.
Soft-spoken Graham, staring at you with his burning gaze and rebellious smile. Asking you to be his partner in that little war he called his work and the aftermaths of leaving it.
So you had no other choice.
After all, it was still raining outside, with a storm coming any time soon. They'll probably have to cancel their plans anyway. And the crew will still get paid, just like Alex will still be an asshole the next morning and Damon will definitely be unpredictable about the situation, but that was just Damon. And then Dave... Dave couldn't care less. As long as he could get some sleep right now, he'd be fine. The manager will be furious, of course, but that was just his work. The world will still be moving and the press will be thrilled.
So there was really nothing new.
The first signs of a big storm started to make it's way through the area. Outside the wind was going stronger and the temperature was dropping colder. Graham looked at you, his body temperature was a warm contrast to the weather conditions.
He quickly took some female 1930's clothes for you that were hanging there. He looked at you.
You looked at your purse, inside it was your camera. You saw his eyes sparkling.
So, again, you really had no other choice...
How could you ever say no?
Then, suddenly, Graham was not alone anymore.
The end.
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