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bluebelleisabelle · 6 months
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When Shea Fontana wrote the new generation of Monster High, I don't think she intended for a 19 year old to rely on it while she's having a mental breakdown, but that's precisely what I'm doing 💀
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stereax · 1 month
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woohoo spiraling out of control right now (what else is new really I've been fucked up and spiraling for weeks now) and trying to figure out reasons not to delete my tumblr and discord and myself along the way
but you know. talking about myself on my blog automatically means I'm attention seeking and fishing for pity right? should just shut up and stick to the news eh, it's all I'm good for :D
anyway if you need me I'll be in the corner reliving the past, coming to terms with reality, and trying to convince myself I'm not the problem despite every indication to the contrary ✌︎︎
#sterechats :)#09:58 pm - this is a bad idea but scheduling it anyway#what's the worst that can happen really? everyone leaves again? nobody talks to me again?#probably gonna delete this in the morning so. meh. not like it matters not like I matter :D#10:29 pm - wow it feels like my head is on fire#like my brain is actually burning and I can't do a damn thing about it#I should be happy right now! the devils are winning! my favorite guys are scoring!#but no! I'm barely keeping it together around my family and praying I don't wake up tomorrow <3#11:00 pm - I need to get out of here#I need to get out of here out of here out of here I can't stay here any more this is killing me#everyone hates me and I need to chew my arms open maybe then everything will make sense#why am I even writing these tags what does it matter#I was so much more in control of myself when I was sh-ing#maybe I should get back to that maybe it'll help I don't know anymore#I just want my friends back but they hate me hahahaha#11:24 pm - wonder how many people are gonna block me after this one#how many people will finally be fed up and leave for good#everyone leaves and I should be used to this by now#here's a truck stop instead of saint peter's (yeah yeah yeah yeah)#11:41 pm - it's friday afternoon/there goes antigone to be buried alive#in the next world I want to be something useful/like a staple gun/or in love#I would fall off a cliff for you/a thousand times and call it a good day#maybe I'm just incapable of being human! maybe that's it!#maybe I'm not even human at all... but something worse instead...#1:22 am - moving the posting of this back from 3 to 6 am#not that that matters and not that I matter but I don't think I'll sleep#and I don't want this to post when I'm awake#I know I'm just going to get unfollowed and blocked and left behind as always#because happiness and good things and friendships just aren't things I get to have really#I just wish people would stop lying and telling me they're different and they'll stay when they're not different and won't stay
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jeannineee · 5 months
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Merry
dad!Satoru Gojo x Reader
author’s notes: dad!satoru is my favorite satoru. should i make a part two with smut?
also, two posts in one day? who am I?
warnings: unexpectedly got quite suggestive at the end?? lmao. mostly fluff, though.
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"Those cookies are supposed to be for Santa, you know."
Something in-between annoyance and adoration laced your words as you caught your husband red-handed, eating the chocolate chip cookies you and your daughter left out on the table only an hour before.
Satoru shrugged, stuffing the last cookie into his mouth, words coming out muffled as a result of doing so. "I am basically Santa, so..."
Sighing, you removed the plate from his grasp, sliding it a bit further down the table. Your husband acted as though you had just kicked a puppy--unsurprisingly.
"You're supposed to be helping me wrap gifts, Santa."
Satoru mock-pouted. "I needed a snack break."
Another sigh left you. "This is where our child gets it from."
You didn't wait to see if he followed you as you returned to the living room, multicolored lights illuminating the space around you; fireplace crackling a few feet away.
Accepting defeat, Satoru placed a chaste kiss atop your head, sitting on the floor beside you. "I'll cut the paper."
"You absolutely will," you replied without hesitation as you began wrapping a rather absurdly-large dollhouse. "You can't wrap presents to save your life."
"You're being so mean to me tonight!" Satoru exclaimed, dramatic as ever. He cringed immediately after, realizing the volume of his voice was far too high.
Narrowing your eyes at him, you hissed, "If you wake our daughter, I'm kicking your ass."
"Yes ma'am."
Before you could reply, a tiny voice sounded at the top of the stairs. "Mama?"
Satoru was on his feet immediately, the two of you hiding the evidence that would disprove Santa's existence. He gave you an apologetic smile before approaching your daughter, her white hair disheveled, blue eyes barely open.
"Daddy's gonna take you back to bed. Mama is busy."
Your daughter gave him a glare that matched the one your own face donned just minutes before. "You're loud. You woke me up."
Satoru pecked her cheek. "I'm sorry, love. Let's get you back into bed. You have a big day tomorrow. Lots of presents to open."
Your daughter merely held her arms up, allowing your husband to carry her back upstairs. When he returned, shock painted his expression, as he found you had almost finished wrapping the last of the gifts.
At the sight of his puzzled face, you said, "You can accomplish quite a lot when you aren't procrastinating by stuffing your face with cookies."
"They were good cookies," Satoru countered, sliding his arms around your waist, burying his face in the crook of your neck. "You shoulda burned them or something."
"You still would've eaten them."
"Most likely," he murmured, pressing a kiss to your neck, your shoulder. "I'll make it up to you, though."
At your confusion, Satoru grinned, slowly guiding you back until you were laying on the couch. "Just try to keep quiet f'me."
As he trailed his lips down your body, Satoru glanced at the clock, and then back at you, heated gaze making you shiver.
"Merry Christmas, baby."
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alfryco · 2 months
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RT 3/7/24 Stream Notes
alright, in erlande's stead (@monarchisms) i'm gonna try my best to make a semi-coherent post about what info went down on tonight's stream
most important thing: Rooster Teeth is still working and in production for the next 60 days so it's not like y'all will wake up tomorrow and RT and all of the content will just be gone, we do have time
Any info regarding RT and the shutdown will be coming from the RT website directly, and secondarily in discord and the some of the subreddits (i don't think they specified which subreddits tho)
They are going to try and be as transparent as possible with everything going forward in regards to what's happening with RT, they (the staff and management @ RT) don't want anybody to be caught off guard
After the news came out yesterday Chelsea said the next thing they will be focusing on is to figure out how to keep doing the things they love, which i took to meaning that they don't want to stop creating and will do their hardest to fight for that regardless of shitbag WB
They are aware that people are worried about how they will be able to support everyone after RT dissolves and so there is talk of there being a "one stop shop" for all of the social media handles for everyone that works with and @ RT for easy finding so fans can still support people
As we get closer to the end, more news will come out about what will be happening with all of RT's content and cast
WB is keeping The Roost (which is a network of podcasts) running to see if there is any type of sale opportunity to be made from it, if there are no buyers then WB will be shutting it down - along with the people that operate The Roost behind the scenes
Everything brought up today in the stream will be made into a post for easy reading and digestibility
In regards to FIRST memberships RT will do their best to refund everyone in the upcoming months, though you only qualify if you have a 6-month or 12-month plan for that, but there is a lot of legal tape they have to go through since they have so many fans across the world and in different US states so it will take some time
The new season of Camp Camp and the bonus RWBY content will still be getting posted throughout the last 60 days
another note: there are people in the community right now working on archiving everything in case WB decides to delete everything
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alexa-fika · 28 days
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Could I request child reader where she ate the devil fruit that turns her into a spotted rusted cat( it's one of the smallest cats in the world, they grow up to 5'9 to 11 inches) i think it would be fun seeing her on whitebeards ship. Just a tiny kitty running around the deck, she was in her cat form and kinda dozed off. Maybe in a crate of supplies
Please just whitebeard holding this tiny kitten in his palm or by the scruff by the neck. She just turns back into a Human. She just feral because she's an orphan and looks after herself. She isn't scared to bite and scratch.
Claws out (Whitebeard pirates x f!Cat!reader)
A/N Guys I COOKED here, I have like one curse word here so be on the lookout for that, I also had to tease our favorite Freckled man on his origins on the Moby dick, just had to. Also double post today since I have homework I have been pushing back and have to do tomorrow so im not sure if I can upload tomorrow so wanted to feed you guys before
Reader here is replaced by dokucha which means Reader in japanese
Dividers by @/saradika
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“How was the mission, Thatch?” Izou asked, walking next to his brother
“Ace and I rounded up those guys in no time; he replied, making his way into the kitchen
“They never stood a chance,” said commander pipes in
“You should have- Is that a cat?” he asks, interrupting his statements as he glances at the feline freely dozing off on top of his kitchen’s oven
“Not again! Hey! Wake up! Out of here!”
Dokusha opens her eyes as the sound of screams directed her way abruptly wakes her up, narrowing her eyes and hissing at the commanders
She shifts into her human form, taking a defensive position, ready to pounce on the two strangers
“Who are you?”
“Woah! It talks?” Ace asked his brother in disbelief with a broad smile
“Looks like it’s a zoan type,” Thatch says, glancing at the girl on his counter
“I don’t think she likes us,” Izou says, matching the stare of the stowaway and narrowing his eyes
“Get closer, and I'm clawing your eyes out,” she hisses
“Well, someone is grumpy,” Ace says, chuckling as he holds his hands up
“Now, isn’t that cute?” Thatch says with a small smile
“Hey, lil lady, how about you get off the counter, and we can talk things out?”
“How about you fuck off?”
“Aww, don’t talk like that lil one. You’re hurting my feelings,” Thatch says, smirking as he tries to come closer to the girl
“Careful, Thatch, this one is rather feisty,” Izou says
“Don’t worry, he can handle it,” Ace says, also coming closer
“Get the hell away from me!”
Ace and Thatch look at each other, smirking as they try to approach the girl
“Don’t be like that kitty, I just want to get to know you,” Thatch says, trying to take another step forward
They hiss at him, pouncing on him
Thatch laughs easily, taking hold of her wrists and trapping her against him, bringing her closer to his chest, effectively hugging her trapped
“Sorry, little lady, it’s gonna take a little bit more than that to take me down.”
Izou quickly steps close to the two, snapping a sea stone bracelet on her wrist
She frowns as her claws go back to normal, effectively leaving her defenseless, struggling against the hold Thatch had on her
Thatch keeps holding her close, ignoring her struggles with a grin on his face
“Quite the wild one,” Sighs Izou, glancing at the girl and ignoring the constant hisses and struggles
“Reminds me of your early days, Ace,” Thatch laughs
“You think so?”
A smirk was visible on Ace’s face at this, and he replied with a sarcastic tone of voice
“I reminded you of a cat?”
“A dejected one, always trying to get to Pops,” Izou comments
“I was not a dejected cat! If anything, I was a fierce one.”
“If you say so, Ace,” Thatch says with a grin on his face
“Let me go you lowlifes!” she continues hissing and struggling, unable to move and trapped in his grip
“Oh, now that’s just rude; we’re not even trying to hurt you,” Thatch says, still holding her in his grasp
“Come on, we just want to talk,” Ace says
“Let’s talk without these on then,” she growls, gesturing to the bracelet now bound around her wrist
“Sorry, the bracelet stays on,” Izou says, smiling
“We should take her to Pops, see what he wants to do,” Ace comments, glancing at the cat girl, frowning when he notices the various scratches littering her skin
“We should also have Marco take a look at her.”
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“Let me go, you giant troll!”
Currently, Dokucha had found herself once again under the hands of the pirates, held by the scruff of her shirt and under the scrutiny of the captain, who simply watched her with a laugh
“Well, aren’t you a squirmy one?” Whitebeard grins as the girl continues to struggle in his hands
“She does remind me of you, boy.”
“Not this again, Pops; I was not this bad, was I ?”
“You were, went at it hundreds of times before you came around,” Laughs Vista, looking at the Flame man
“Let me down!”She yells, continuing to struggle in the hands of the large pirate, now starting to kick her legs in the direction of the large pirate
“So what do we do with this one?” Ace asks
“Take her to Marco; it seems she’s in a rough shape,” he said, placing her down
“After she has been patched up, you can show her where she’ll be sleeping; you will have to take turns watching this one.”
“Will do Pops”
She takes advantage of the small handoff and makes a dash for one of the Junior Boats
“Woah there, slow down, Madam, you’re not going nowhere but the medic bay,” says Vista, quickly taking hold of the woman, making his way to the clinic with her
“Let me go, you damn brute!”
“Brute? I’ll have you know I'm far from a brute, Madam,” he retorts
“Don’t let her get to you, Vista; you know how the new ones are,” Izou pipes in, walking next to the swordsman
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“I swear I will claw your heart out once I get off these!” Dokucha growls, pulling at the restraints that now held her to the examination table
“I apologize for the restraints, but I really need to take a look at you; you have wounds that need attention, and you are at risk of an infection if they are not taken care of-yoi, please understand” sighs Marco
“How did you get all of these wounds-yoi?” Marco asked curiously once she had stopped struggling
“I don’t need to answer that,” She hisses through gritted teeth, glaring at him, trying her hardest to keep her arms from pulling at the restraints
“You certainly don’t, and no one here will force you to; we just want to help you, is all; it’s the least you could do, seeing as you are a stowaway in our ship-yoi.”
She remains quiet for a few moments after that comment
“You don’t want to talk about it, right?” Marco asks, tilting his head to the side as he takes down notes about her condition
And the many scars she had
“That’s fine; you can speak when you feel more comfortable-yoi.”
“It’s none of your business,” she mumbles
“Alright, I won’t pry then-yoi,” he replies, taking down more notes before speaking again
“Do you feel anything weird lately? Like an uneasy sensation, headaches, fatigue, or anything similar-yoi?” he questions, glancing up when he receives no response
“Let’s do something. You seem to have calmed down, so answer me the question, and I‘ll get those restraints off-yoi.”
“I have been getting fatigued lately, lots of headaches,” she mutters
“See? Not so hard now, was it-yoi?” he said, taking notes of her comments, placing the clipboard down, and snapping off her restraints
She rubs at her wrists once they have been removed
“And the sea stone?”
“We’ll keep that on until we are sure you’re not a danger to anyone on board-yoi,” Marco replies, looking up at her
“Tell me more about those headaches-yoi. Are they the throbbing type? Do they come and go?”
“No, it’s pulsating and constant.”
“And the fatigue?”
“Constant, I always feel tired and end up dozing off.”
“Have you been eating?”
“I don’t have the liberty to eat as I please,” she growls
“Been struggling lately?”
“I have since my folks were killed.”
He glances up at her
“I ‘m sorry for your loss.”
“…I appreciate that.”
He smiles, ruffling her head
“There you go, you can relax her. None of us mean any harm-you”
Be pauses as he hears a rumbling sound, his smile growing into a wide grin
“Are you purring-yoi?”
She blushes, slapping his hand away
“No!”
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This has potential for a part 2 doesn’t it 👀 okay so I feel like I always start it in the supply room so I decided to switch things up and started up in the kitchen this time, spice things up a bit 💅🏽
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@imaginarydreams
@amethystviolin
@h0n3y-l3m0n05
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katiexpunk · 7 months
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Master List
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Hi, I'm Katie! I'm just a lil fic writer trying to make her way on this hell site and write things that make people turned on happy. I write for Pedro Pascal characters, and will forever be a Joel Miller apologist. You'll catch me dead before I use Y/N. My requests are open. I love to make new friends, so feel free to slide into my DMs and ask me anything, send in a request, or just say hi.
I do not consent to my fics being fed to AI or used to make AI chat bots.
For fic updates, please follow my notifs blog: katiexpunkupdates
Also the fact that I have a masterlist blows my fucking mind. To all of my lovely followers and moots who have been with me on this journey, thank you for encouraging me, and for reading. Ilysm. Enjoy!x Most Recent Fics:
+ Fuck Me, Fill Me (posted 4/20/2024) + Dream of Me (updated) | Dream of Me Part II (new) + Caller Number Nine + The Invited + Desert Dust | Desert Dust from Joel's POV
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🔥 smut | 🖤 fluff | 🕶️ dark/noncon/dubcon/DDDNE
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Series
Sex On Fire - Complete 🔥🖤 Read on AO3 Pairing Firefighter!Joel Miller and Fem!reader | AU Series Summary: You're a country girl in the big city, thanks to your generous aunt. You expected to have adventures your first year in New York, but what you didn't expect was for your hot, firefighter neighbor, Joel, to be part of them.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
++++ To Protect & Serve - On Hiatus 🖤🔥
Pairing officer!Joel Miller and Fem!Reader | AU
Part 1
Parts 2-4: On hiatus from this WIP; I'll get there!
Series Summary: You're a small-town reporter, living a life dedicated solely to your work and the relentless pursuit of truth. It's all pretty routine, almost too easy, albeit exhausting. Little did you know that the one thing you could never have predicted was the arrival of Officer Joel Miller. Suddenly, your story takes an unexpected turn, writing itself in ways you could have only dreamt of as he shows you what it really means to protect and serve.
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28 Floors - Complete 🔥🖤 Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU Series Summary: You're a good girl. A senator's daughter who is always there to show your support to your father. What he doesn't know is that his best friend, Joel Miller, is practically the only real reason you show up to events to support him. After one night of schmoozing, you and Joel end up in an elevator alone together. Joel Miller has 28 floors with you, and you bet he's gonna use them.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
One Shots:
Desert Dust | Read on AO3 🔥🖤
Summary: You're a small-town waitress in a highway town in Arizona with a standard, safe life. You never really thought you needed more -- until you met Joel Miller.
++++ Fuck Me, Fill Me | Read on AO3 🔥🖤 Summary: Accidents happen all the time — people fall, knives slip, condoms break. You spent years successfully avoiding one. Except things are different now, you're ready for more. Your husband Joel is more than happy to oblige. ++++
Crying Over Spilt Detergent | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU | 🔥🖤 Summary: You've had a no-good, really shitty, bad day. You decide to catch up on your growing laundry pile, only for your day to get worse as you make a giant mess of the detergent. Joel Miller helps you clean it up, and he cheers you up in the process. ++++
Daddy's Girl | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU | 🔥🕶️ Summary: You and Joel end up at home in bed after a long night. You want to orgasm, so you decide to take matters into your own hands while Joel watches. Joel has other thoughts about the matter. ++++
Dream of Me | Dream of Me Part II | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU | 🔥🕶️ Summary: In the dark of the night, temptation beckons. You make a silent vow to share your secret with Joel when he wakes tomorrow, but for now, you find yourself unable to resist this opportunity, much like the pulse between your thighs. ++++
The Art of Noticing - 🔥🖤🕶️ | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | TLOU Universe Summary: In the hushed corners of this desolate world, where whispers of yesteryears linger among crumbling ruins, you find a peculiar kind of peace; just like you did when you fell asleep in the darkroom for the first time. Still armed with your camera, even in this new world, you try to keep your heart attuned to the silent narratives of a forsaken universe. You used to think this was your strong suit; to be able to immortalize the unnoticed, to preserve the beauty around you, even in a world of darkness. That was until it almost got you killed. And Joel Miller hates you for it. 
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Diner Girl - 🖤🔥🕶️ | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and female!Reader | AU Summary: You frequent your local dinner pretty often, not just because you love their pancakes with extra syrup, but because your best friend Sydney is a waitress there. You've heard her talk about her hot boss, Joel, every now and then but you've never had the pleasure of meeting him; that was until one morning, after getting unexpectedly laid off, you decided to drown your feels in syrup and love from your bestie. Joel offers you a job, and he shows you the ropes in more ways than one.
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Nightmare Before Christmas 🕶️🔥 | Read on AO3 Pairing dark!Joel Miller and Fem!Reader | AU
Summary: As an escort, you’ve found yourself in some pretty fucked up situations before. Years of experience have taught you to navigate such situations with a combination of tact and assertiveness. Most of the time the men who exude an air of sleaze shrivel back into the corner, embarrassed and limp dicked.  Most of the time.  Tonight is not one of those times. This one is dead dove do not eat. Mind the warnings.
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Asks:
Run the Table | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel & Tommy Miller and fem!Reader | AU 🔥
Summary: You're home for Christmas, only to find yourself there for the New Year. You decide to blow off some steam, only to end up at Joel's Place, your old local watering hole. Bits of your past get dredged up, and before you know it, Joel and Tommy have you bent over a pool table.
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Tell Me A Secret | Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | TLOU Universe🔥
Summary: You're an artist. You aren't quick to share that fact, but Ellie is fast to figure it out. It’s not long before all of Jackson knows. Your favorite muse, though, is Joel Miller. He has no idea. Until he does. A morning horse ride turns into so much more.
Collaborations:
Little Mouse | Read on AO3 Pairing biker!Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU 🔥🕶️ In collaboration with the amazing @josephquinnswhore
Summary: Date night. Your favorite. You were dressed up and ready for a good time, only to find out that your sleazeball boyfriend was really just a jerk. Stood up and now alone in a bar on the bad side of town, you quickly come to realize you shouldn’t be there for more reasons than one. An unexpected savior to your shit night, a masked motorcycle rider quite literally saves your life, not caring whose blood was on his hands as a result. His only ask as a token of your appreciation? That you go for a ride with him. What could ever possibly happen?
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Sugar, Spice and Please Fuck Me Nice | Pairing Neighbor!Joel Miller and fem!Reader 🔥🖤
In collaboration with my Slutty Smutty Sister @sydneyinacoma
Read on A03 | Part 1 & Part 2
Summary:  Part 3 of @sydneyinacoma's Sugar, Spice & Please Fuck Me Nice series. Joel is your new hot neighbor and after a sexy night alone with him on Halloween (where he literally makes you squirt (!!) on his couch, you run into him after a long week at work and you two finally go on a proper date. You two eat burgers; go to a fair, and then he fucks you like it's his last day on earth. Yep :) Leftovers | Read on AO3 Pairing Joel Miller and fem!Reader | AU 🔥🖤 In collaboration with my Slutty Smutty Sister @sydneyinacoma
Summary: You’ve waited for what feels like forever to hear Joel say he’ll give you what you want, and what better day to be grateful you’re both now on the same page than Thanksgiving. Joel shows you just how thankful he is for you by giving you loads of his cum. Yep, that’s the fic. **mind the warnings on this one
Drabbles:
The Kind of Love We Make
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One Shots:
Caller Number Nine | Read on AO3 Pairing Javier Pena and fem!Reader | Narcos AU 🔥🖤
Summary: You're a radio host of a popular late-night segment on relationships, advice and more. After a particularly bad night of calls, your final call of the night takes you by surprise.
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Heat Wave | Read on AO3 Pairing Pairing Javier Pena and fem!Reader | Narcos 🔥🖤
Summary: In the sweltering haze of a Colombian heatwave, everyone's on edge, including you, your nerves fried crispier than plantains in a hot skillet. Even Javi is not immune - his nights spent tossing and turning, the relentless heat driving him mad. Imagine his surprise - and yours - when he knocks on your door late one night, a little buzzed and sweaty, craving a distraction. What's a generous soul to do but let him in and share some cool, sweet cholado? As the night unfurls, the heat outside might be unbearable, but inside, things are just starting to warm up. ++++
Reporting For Duty | Read on AO3 Pairing Javier Pena and fem!Reader | Narcos AU 🔥
Summary: You're a flight attendant. You need to be fucked, and that much becomes all the more obvious when a hot, flirty Air Marshal named Javier shows up to fly your leg with you. That's it. That's the fic.
Drabbles:
Edging
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Gas, Grass or ASS 🔥 Pairing mechanic!Frankie Morales and Fem!Reader | AU
Read on AO3
Summary: You muster the courage to leave your small town and shitty past behind. Fate, it seems, has other plans. Your beater of a truck breaks down in the middle of the highway, and you get it towed to Catfish Auto & Repair. After finding out you don't have the money to pay, you and Frankie find another way to work it out.
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Last Updated April 21, 2024 18+ banners are from @cafekitsune
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angelltheninth · 8 months
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Taking Care of Workaholic Star Wars Men
Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi, Kanan Jarrus, Captain Rex, Kylo Ren, Hux x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, kissing, cuddles, literal sleeping together, hint of an argument
A/N: I haven't done a post in this format for Star Wars for a long ass time.
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Obi-Wan doesn't have to tell you that he's tired, you can see it on his face when he gets home. He knows there's no shame in taking a break, sometimes it's necessary but at the same time he's not sure if he can afford one as a Jedi.
When he gets home the first thing you do is sit him down and massage his hands, one by one, feeling the blisters under his fingers from so many years of fighting. You know that he likes you touching him like that so you make it a point to do so every time you notice he's feeling stressed about how much work he has to get done still.
"It feels nice when you hold my hand like that. I remember I used to think they're too rough but you insisted otherwise. I feel very blessed to have you by my side you know. There's still much to do, tomorrow and the days after, but every day I get to relax with you. Makes the effort more then worth it."
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Kanan complains about being tired but he never does anything about it. He never takes a break unless it's very short ones in between missions you go on and it takes its tole on him. He tries not to let the crew notice but you do, you always notice.
When you pull him into a kiss to end the night he thinks you're gonna have a little bit of fun now that all the kids are sleeping. Not unless he gets sleep too, then you can think about it the next night. He never expected you to play that card on him. That feels a bit evil in his opinion but you call it a good strategy and taking care of your man.
"The kids are asleep, come here beautiful. Already pushing me on the bed? Someone wants it more then I thought. Why is the light off already? I remember your body but I'd still like to see you. We're not doing that tonight? I am a little tired but I can keep up. Are you really gonna play it like that? Lucky you that I love you so much."
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Rex works with almost no break at all. He's a soldier, he'll take a break when the war is over. Until then he has to stay alert, even when he's asleep he's not fully relaxed. His brain is constantly working, going through strategies, and the brothers he's lost.
Kissing him definitely helps take his mind off things for a while but it's not a perfect solution. Any rest he gets is a victory in your eyes though. There are times where he goes days without sleep on missions and then comes back home to you, collapsing against a wall from how tired he is. He lets his cute side show when he curls up against you in bed, taking deep breaths for the first time in a while.
"Sorry love, I'm feeling a little tired tonight. Promise... 'm gonna take you on a date tomorrow. Today? What ever time I wake up. Talk to me, what have you been up to while I was away. Oh. That sounds fun, we gotta try that together sometime."
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Kylo would rather die then admit he's been overworking himself. It's caused more then a few arguments between the two of you over the years and all of them end the same way, with angry, eventually soft kisses before you fall into bed together.
Since he won't take a break on his own you like visiting him on occasion. You don't tell him that it's a break, you asking him to walk with you a little, taking his mind off his duties for a while. During this time you hold his hand of course, much to a few laughs from the crew members. One grunt from him is enough to shut them up though.
"Another walk? Darling, I have more work to... you know what it does to me when you look at me like that. Keep it up and there won't me much walking for you. Only for a little bit. You sure do enjoy holding my hand don't you? You know that it makes everyone whisper about us. If it bothers you I can silence them."
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Hux unfortunately doesn't get to decide when he takes breaks. It's all set in stone by his orders, his schedule that he has to keep. It is exactly why both of you have grown very fond of any moments of rest you can get together.
He loves to rest his head in your lap after a long day, kissing your hand while you run your fingers across his face, his hair, his chest, but no lower because he really doesn't have the energy. That kind of stuff is usually reserved for early mornings or very quick stolen moments.
"Another long day today. I really do need me a vacation don't I? Where would you like to go? I'll take you anywhere you want, sweetheart. Hm, maybe a nice watery planet, or maybe some alone time in the mountains somewhere. It's be a long time since we had proper alone time with each other."
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yourlocalsmutwriter · 6 months
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Redbull gives you orgasms - Mike Schmidt x reader
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Moving in with your boyfriend was a no-brainer. Abby loved you, Mike loved you, and well it was easier to split the rent two ways. The only problem was with the sleep schedule. Your partner was an absolute early bird. Even with his sleep experiments, he still managed to wake up at 6 AM sharp to get his sister ready. And 99.9 of those days you'd murmur a ''Goodbye Mike, love you'' into the pillow and fall asleep. If it wasn't for your job, you would be a total night owl. There were instances where you'd wake up at 3 just to jolt down a good idea you had. Thankfully, once Mike was asleep, there was no waking him. Him falling asleep was a completely different matter. And you were gonna find that out soon through the magic of ... public holidays.
That's right public holidays. You were gonna take a break, finally, and spend some quality time with Abby, maybe even get to help Mike find some better job options. But before that, you had to work extra hard and prepare posts for the time you'd be gone. You were stressed, and overloaded on free coffee and sugary snacks. By the end of the day, all was good. You handed over some tasks to your more senior colleagues and headed home. Grabbing groceries on the way, you were even given a sample of a new redbull flavor. You grabbed a few of those for your boyfriend and were finally ready to relax.
But Mike had other plans. He looked dejected, so you figured that the meeting with Jane didn't go well. "I'll take the night shift job tomorrow."
"If you're sure. Well, let's have an early dinner then.". After you all ate and the two of you made sure Abby was in bed, it was finally time to sleep as well. You had a bit of chit chat with Mike, nothing too heavy. He was just about to drift off, putting you through the usual routine when he noticed how restless you were. You were tossing and turning, bouncing your leg under the covers. Then came the pillow adjusting, cover moving. Afterwards you went to the bathroom. Then grabbed water. Then the bathroom again.
"Sweetheart, please. " Mike said, his voice groggy. "Did I wake you, shit. I'm sorry, thought you already dozed off." you replied.
"I can go on the couch?" You suggested.
"No, just come here. I'm so used to you that I can't fall asleep without you here anyway. Your work trips fuck me up." he replied. "I'll fix you right up, I'm a sleep expert after all."
You laid down and let him "fix you". First he moved you to the side, then he wrapped his arms around your waist. Then he began to kiss your neck.
"Mike." you moaned.
"Shhh. I need you to not turn off your brain. Just focus on what I'm doing to you and think only about that. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?"You just nodded. He continued kissing you, but now he was also touching your chest. Squeezing your breasts, gently pulling on your nipples. You were getting wet and he knew it. He slipped his hand in your panties, and started rubbing on your clit.
"You're so needy for me. Can't wait to see you let go for me.". You moved your hips to bring him closer to you. But instead of giving in, he slipped a finger in you, then a second.
"Feels so good, so so good.". You felt him get hard against your ass. You reached out a hand to help him out, but he gently moved it away.
"Shh, I have it all planned out. But since you wanna spoil your surprise." His fingers were still inside you. He first undid the buttons on his boxers, letting his cock spring free. Then he moved your panties to the side and removed his fingers. You whined at the loss of contact. But then gasped when you felt his dick in-between your thigs, rubbing against your wet folds. Not only that, but his fingers were back on your clit. You were done for.
"I know you wanna cum for me, but can you hold it for just a little bit. I want us to do it together. Don't worry, I won't last long with your perfect pussy all wet for me like this."
"Please, just a bit more, just the tip. Need you inside me again."
"You know I can't say no to you, sweetheart.". With that Mike slid the head of his cock inside of you. He buried himself to the hilt inside of you, allowing himself 2 thrusts. Reluctantly he pulled away continued humping you.
"Come on sweetheart, let's cum together." You didn't need a second to think about it. Using your last functional braincell, you "aimed" Mike's cock, so he came on your stomach. When you were a bit more coherent, you gathered the cum and licked it away. There was no way you were gonna leave that on the sheets. You turned to kiss Mike, but saw he was fast asleep. Guess reading that sleep book did have its benefits.
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haleyhunwritess · 1 year
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hiiii if requests are open can u write one where she has bad period cramps and its seb or bucky taking care of her with like lots of fluff and maybe he teases her for crying at a commercial because shes feeling hormonal cuz of her period but it just ends with a lot of fluff💕
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𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝
pairing: bucky x reader
warning: period cramps, FLUFFFF
a/n: i woke up with the worst cramps possible and all i wanted was to cuddle with someone but i'm on campus now trying to get some work done :( i wanna post some more period comfort fics, maybe today or tomorrow! i have an old period comfort fic request from @chrisevansdaughter that i'm working on that i can hopefully post soon 💗
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"Do you think it's bleeding? It feels like it's bleeding." Bucky groaned, rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh please, you're fine." You mumbled from the couch, clutching your lower abdomen while holding your breath as your cramps started to get worse.
This morning you'd woken up to the most painful cramps you've ever experienced. You assumed that they were pre-period cramps, and tried to go back to sleep. However, a few minutes later, you felt Bucky's hand on your shoulder gently shaking you awake. You mumbled five more minutes, before trying to go back to sleep.
"Love, wake up," he whispered, glancing down at the dark stain on the bed, "You're bleeding, doll."
Suddenly awake, you quickly opened your eyes and turned to look down at the crimson stain on the bed. Groaning loudly, you put your head in your hands. You normally got your period on time, though sometimes it could be a day or two late. It was rarely ever early. You weren't supposed to get your period for another 4 days, and yet here it was. You felt embarrassed, but fortunately that feeling didn't last long as your body started to cramp up again. You whimpered loudly, while clutching your stomach and struggling to breathe.
You struggled to sit up, as the cramps were somehow starting to get even worse. Bucky quickly put one arm behind your back, and held your hand in his, to help you sit up. You quietly thanked him before turning your gaze back down to the stain, and cursing silently, "I'm so sorry, bubba, I wasn't supposed to get my period yet. I didn't mean to ruin your sheets."
"Love, I'm not mad at you. You have nothing to be sorry about, it's okay. I'm sorry I had to wake you up but we've gotta get you cleaned up." Bucky kissed your forehead, before getting up and leaving the room.
He came back a few minutes later with some towels, a water bottle, and some ibuprofen. He handed you the ibuprofen first, which you gladly took before washing it down with some water. Then he helped you get up carefully, holding you gently in his arms as he lead you over to the bathroom. He put the towels down on the counter, then walked over to the shower to turn on the hot water.
"Alright, doll. You take as long as you need in there, okay? If you need anything, just shout and I'll come running. I'm just gonna go clean up in the room, okay?" Before you could even protest, he left the bathroom to take the sheets to the laundry.
You stepped out of the shower after a while, already starting to feel a bit better. You noticed Bucky had left a pair of his sweatpants and his favourite hoodie on the counter next to the towels. There was also a bag of supplies on the ground, with different feminine hygiene products, a heating pad, some painkillers you were definitely going to need later, and some other essentials. After drying yourself off with the towel, you got dressed quickly and decided to go check on Bucky.
You found him downstairs in the kitchen, pouring hot water into a cup. Walking over to him, you noticed a familiar sweet smell coming from the kitchen. That's when you noticed a fresh batch of his painfully-delicious pancakes sitting on the counter. You put your arms around his waist, pulling him closer to you. He turned around, and pulled you into his arms gently, being careful not to hug you too tight in case you still have cramps.
You helped him carry the pancakes and the tea over to the living room. You sat down in front of the TV and started flipping through the channels. Bucky picked up your fork, and started feeding you small bites as you settled on what show to watch. Eventually, breakfast was over and you were cuddled up on the couch watching titanic. You've only seen the movie once and you found the ending sad, but you never cry at the ending. Until today. It seemed like your body was determined to make you miserable today as you wiped the tears that were streaming down your face at a fast pace. You hoped Bucky wouldn't notice that you were crying, especially just because of a movie. You glanced over at him and noticed he was straight at you, and trying to stifle a laugh. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't contain his laughter anymore. He got up from the couch, still laughing, as you glared him.
"Screw you, Barnes, it's not funny!" You picked up a pillow from the couch and threw it at him, but it only made him laugh harder.
"I'm sorry, love, I couldn't help it!" He chuckled as he picked up the pillow and threw it back on the couch next to you. "I didn't think you were one to cry at movies like that. It wasn't like one glistening tear either, doll, you were nearly sobbing. Don't get me wrong though, it was adorable!"
"You jerk!" You picked up the pillow again and threw it at him but it missed him once again. As he bent over to pick the pillow back up, you picked up the remote this time, and launched it at him. Unfortunately, this time it actually hit him.
"Ow, what the-" He got up, rubbing the back of his head, "That actually hurt, doll, what was that?"
"The remote" You mumbled, trying not to laugh.
He glared at you before bending down to pick up the pillow and throw it back at you. Although he didn't mean to, he threw it pretty hard and it hit your stomach, right as the cramps decided to make a comeback. He quickly apologized and walked over to you to make sure you weren't hurt too bad.
"Just go get me the pain-killers, doofus." You mumbled, laying down sideways, clutching your lower abdomen.
He got up and made his way to the kitchen, still rubbing the spot at the back of his head, the one where you threw the remote at.
"Do you think it's bleeding? It feels like it's bleeding." Bucky groaned, as he continued to rub the back of his head, checking for any blood.
"Oh please, you're fine." You mumbled from the couch, clutching your lower abdomen while holding your breath as your cramps started to get worse.
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taglist/moots: @chrisevansdaughter @cherryflavoredchapsticck @livvinitt @marvel1984 @mustacherrylover @babyhatesreality @timidpumpkin @matchat3a @pono-pura-vida @sonalokibarnes @alex-ackerman-11  @ailathealternate @lollabear @buckysugar
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epicbuddieficrecs · 1 month
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Weekly Recap | March 11th-17th 2024
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That premiere guys!!!!! Was so good!!!!! I'm so excited to be FINALLY be a part of the fandom while the show is actually airing! 😃 Can't wait to read all the amazing fics that are gonna be spawned from season 7!
Speaking of that, I would like to encourage everyone to use the relevant Ao3 tags when writing fics based on S7 content! Not everyone can watch the episodes as they air, so tags are really essential for people who don't want to get spoiled! (I could even make a separate post about it? a sort-of "how to tag" post?). In case you want to block some tumblr tags, my main tags for S7 are #911 season 7, #911 on abc, or #911 spoilers.
(Posting this one day early cause I don't feel like waiting until tomorrow! Enjoy! 😆)
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i find peace in your smile by goforeddie/@iltrpls (A/B/O AU | 1K | General): They’ve been courting for a few months now. It’s agonizingly slow, but it’s still the best time they’ve ever had. You might think that after six years of walking on eggshells around each other, half a decade of “will-they-won’t-they” they wouldn’t be taking such a slow time with courting, but it's precisely everything that they’ve been through that makes them appreciate things a little better.
Birthday Flowers by Tizniz/ @tizniz (Pre-Buddie | 2K | General): OR: Buck gets Eddie flowers for his birthday. 
🔥 if i need to rearrange my particles — i will for you. by dylaesthetics (Post-S6, Identity Porn | 45K | Teen): OR Buck joins a support app for first responders and matches with a firefighter who has PTSD and a kid who likes giraffes, apparently.
Lime Jell-O by rainbow_nerds/ @rainbow-nerdss (S7E01: Abandon 'Ships | 3K | Teen): Eddie Diaz didn't panic. Or, well... Maybe he did. Sometimes. But he was working on it.
take the bed warmed by the body by lecornergirl/ @clusterbuck (Getting Together | 2K | Teen): It’s three parts bravado and one part reminder. He thinks about it, sometimes, his first shift at the 118—he doesn’t think either of them quite knew how much they’d meant it when they’d promised to have each other’s backs. He definitely hadn’t known, then, that he’d wake up one day and wonder why Buck isn’t in his bed. Because that’s what’s missing. He has a vague memory of falling asleep with his head resting against Buck’s shoulder, their legs tangled together.
Taken Space by Wildgirl93/ @wildlife4life (S7E01 Coda | 1K | General): Eddie and Marisol talk about the space that has already been taken.
Feel Like I Landed On The Moon by Tizniz/ @tizniz (Canon Divergent | 1K | General): OR: Eddie is pining for Buck while in Texas.
Fractals from the Lightning Bolt by letmetellyouaboutmyfeels/ @letmetellyouaboutmyfeels (One Shots Collection | 98K | Not Rated): A collection of oneshots, some originally posted on tumblr. Each chapter is individually rated.
53. A Dream You've Had Before (Explicit) 54. We're Definitely All Sluts Here (Explicit)
if you love someone by chronicallystendan (Pre-Buddie | 1K | General): Buck and Eddie both internally panic when a song comes on the radio that seems to be talking directly to them.
adventures of firehose and eightpack by brewrosemilk/ @gayhoediaz (Social Media fic | 1,5K | Mature): Or: Eddie stumbles upon Buck's old twitter account.
Two, Three Times in a Row by Leslie_Knope (PWP | 6K | Explicit): “We could’ve gone again.” Eddie snorts. “I’m old. You expect me to get it up twice?” “Yes,” Buck says, like it’s a given, like duh. “I could get you to do it right now.” The entire world pauses, and Eddie actually feels it, the bolt of arousal slinking down his spine all the way to his toes. He wets his lips. “Right now?”
WIP
🔥 miracles under your sighs and moans by napricot (Sex Pollen, PWP | 1/2 | 13K | Explicit): When Eddie gets exposed to an experimental aphrodisiac on a call, he realizes there’s only one person he trusts to help him get through it: Buck.
🔥 because we'll all arrive in heaven alive by callmenewbie/ @puppyboybuckley (Post-S6, Disaster Fic | 9/10 | 63K | Explicit): During a search and rescue, Eddie disappears without a trace, leaving Buck to grapple with the sudden possibility of a life without him.
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isa-belle1367 · 9 days
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More desmond headcanons bc my blorb is scurrying around my head and won't leave.
Desmond develops chronic migraines from the animus like the really bad kind. The ones where you pass out and wake up in Pain™️
Desmond is weirdly good at singing, but he never tells anyone, and most of the time, when he sings around others, he does it ironically, so one day he is just humming a song and everyone is like "WTF YOU CAN SING?"
Des starts picking up odd habits from his ancestors, such as refusing to step into a room with his left foot (edward) or running his tongue along his scar.
He 100% blames himself for not getting clay out of the animus
Is creepily flexible, like to a concerning degree.
He strikes me as a language nerd he def has duolingo, and even before the animus, he knew like 15 different languages
He climbs walls (yes, I was a wall climber as a kid, yes I am projecting rn)
ADHD DESMOND
He once got a 70 year old bottle of whiskey from a "friend" from the bar, and he absolutely shows it off every chance he gets.
He has connections to gangs and has gone on bike rides with them.
He can't do basic math to save his life if someone puts a multiplication problem in front of him, he short circuits.
He starts getting really bad nose bleeds from the animus, scares the crap out of everyone.
Definitely knows how to flirt like FLIRT can turn the straightest of men gay for a night if need be. It just gets worse after going through ezios' memories.
Has a list of really weird talents but can't do basic tasks like, yeah, you can dislocate your shoulder and pop it back into place, but can you cook eggs without burning them🤨
Terrible at cooking (95% sure his food is banned under the Geneva Conventions)
Can't walk in a straight line he is the friend who bumps into 1000 times a minute while walking down the side walk.
He is weirdly silent, like even before the animus thing, he is always weirdly quiet like silent footsteps can't hear his breathing etc. He dosent mean to it just happens
The only training that really stuck from the farm was the stealth training it was also his favorite subject to work on he probably hated hand to hand combat.
He has never filed taxes a day in his life, but the IRS could never track him down. He honestly doesn't even know he supposed to be paying them. The IRS has a meltdown over this.
Ok, I think this was enough to satisfy the itch in my brain. I'm gonna go to bed, know I might post a one-shot about the IRS one tomorrow. Idk
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My Future
Warnings: Angst, fluff?, light makeout, happy ending dw
Words: 621
Summary: You and Nat finally get the life you two always wanted after so many tries.
A/N: OKAY. sooo I don't know if I'm finishing my gone but not forgotten p2 yet :( but I'll still post, feel free to request my loves <3
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You smile happily, looking over at your wife playing with your baby. “Detka come here!” you nod, walking over to the pair. “Hey Natty.” she places a kiss on your neck, “Hi sweetie!” you exclaim, picking up the cheerful child.
She sighs, admiring you two. It wasn't always like this.
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Two years ago.
You gasp, 2 lines. You were pregnant, Natasha and you had been trying for so long, and it finally worked. You go and knock on your wifes office door.
“Hey, I'm working. What is it?” you fiddled with your fingers, looking down at your hand. “Nothing! I made dinner so.. just telling you that.” she pries her gaze from the paperwork to you, “Well then go eat dinner, it's not like we're going to have anything else to talk about tonight.”
You furrow your brows, not daring to step closer. “Nat you can't eat dinner with me?” she looks back at whatever she was doing, “No. I have work to do, I don't time for that.” you mumble something, she hears you. “What?”
“I don't get you lately.” “What are you talking about?” you scoff, “What am I talking about? Natasha I have spent hours making dinner for us, but you just don't seem to care.” she gets up from her desk, “Then why aren't you eating dinner?”
“Because I'm waiting for you Tasha.” she sighs, rubbing her temple. “I told you, I have work to do. Get the fuck out of my office.” you gasp at her harsh tone, “Fine. But if you wake up alone tomorrow that's all your fault.” you leave the room, going back into the bedroom.
She closes her office door, "She sounds serious, I should go check up on her."
Natasha leaves her office, and walks into your shared bedroom. You weren't in the room, you were in the bathroom. She looks around, but her eye catches something on the nightstand. She picks it up, “Dekta what is this?”
You wipe away stray tears, exiting the bathroom. “Oh it's just–” she looks over at you, “You're pregnant? Y/n why didn't you tell me?” you sit down on the edge of the bed, “You told me you didn't want me in your office.” she frowns, “Are you actually gonna leave me?” you look up at her, sighing. “I don't.. I don't know Natasha.”
She steps close to you, cupping your face with her cold hands. “Y/n.. please.” you falter, giving in and bringing your gaze to her face. “Nat just promise me that.. that you'll change.” the corners of her lips twitch into a small smile, “Yes. I will detka please stay.”
Your breath hitches, gaze flickering down to her lips. “Kiss me Natasha.” she presses her lips against yours, hands intertwining with each others hair. Her tongue slipping into your mouth, swirling around with yours. Soft moans escape the both of you, lips locked till you run out of breath.
She presses her forehead to yours, “I'm so–” her voice cracks, tears pooling in her eyes. “I'm so sorry kotenok, I shouldn't have acted that way. I love you, so, so– so much.” you smile, tears rolling down your face. “I love you too Natasha.”
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Present day.
Her gaze moves to your lips, watching you try to get your daughter to fall asleep. You catch her staring at you, “Tasha I can see that.” she smiles innocently, pecking your lips. You chase back, pulling her in for a longer, proper kiss. “I love you.” she smiles against your lips, you smile back. “I love you too.”
The baby stirs, making you break the kiss to rock her again. You wink at your wife before walking off to the nursery, “Motherhood awaits darling.”
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slutdge · 11 days
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partial-sobriety update under the cut
i was trying to go completely alcohol free for the day but the withdrawals are really awful, i cant stop shaking, my heart is racing, i havent slept at all, and im scared of having another withdrawal seizure. i took 1000 mg of gabapentin to try and help and it didnt even make a dent. ive 3 beers left in the fridge so i think im just gonna slowly drink those throughout the day just so it will lower the risk of seizure and maybe make me able to take a nap, but nothing more than that, im hoping tomorrow i can really go alcohol free for a whole day. if youve missed any of my previous addiction journal posts, I'm not striving for full 100% sobriety cause i know im not capable of that right now and its gonna result in a really nasty relapse, but im trying to not get blackout drunk every single night anymore like i usually do so i dont wake up experiencing heavy withdrawal symptoms and immediately need to go back to the bottle to feel better. im trying to drink like.... an amount a normal person would drink, or probably actually a little above that cause again i just dont think im there yet and i need to ease myself into this. i really dont think im gonna be able to go fully sober until i get out of this abusive living situation so im just trying to practice harm reduction in the meantime. im working to leave but its hard and itll be a couple years probably at least. it fucking sucks and i hate it lmao. i just wanna feel alive for the first time in my life and not like a walking corpse all the time. i know there will still be challenges after i get out but it will be a lot easier to face them if i dont yknow. have a boot on my neck 24/7.
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gremlintheslut · 10 months
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Forever theirs
Redone
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Chapters 4, 4.5 and 5
(i wanted to make up for missing 2 posts but i would of posted 4 and 4.5 together so heres 3 chapters)
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Chapter 4 safe?
Finn thrusts in and out at an inhuman pace. I feel the coil in my stomach tighten for the 9th time today. We have been doing it like rabbits in my boss's office all day. Then I hear a timer go off. "home time baby girl" Balor utters against my neck and before I know it I'm in well... Somewhere else.
We're laying down on silk sheets, the place looks like a sex dungeon and my mind is going a million miles an hour. "calm down we're at my place" he says as he continues to fuck me. I nod my head and try to focus on how good I feel but the weird stomach feeling is back.
A part of me wants to tell him to stop or to take us to my house but nothing will come out of my mouth. The coil in my tummy finally breaks and I come undone for the 9th time. Next thing I know Finn is painting my walls with his seed. He pulls out and lay beside me. "I know I probably should have asked before I took us here but I think you will have a lot of fun here," he says and I look at all of the toys surrounding us.
I know what he says is true as my eyes lock onto a toy I recognize. "not today baby get some rest your gonna need it for tomorrow" he chuckles before getting up and returning a little while later with a washcloth.
After cleaning me up he kisses me and climbs into bed next to me. "I'll never take another client again" he whispers. I don't know what to say. Obviously he means not me included. I decide to stay silent and try to fall asleep. It's hard to ignore his previous words but after a few minutes, we fall asleep but I can't help but feel upset when I wake up.
I'm home. In my bed. Alone. He has left and I wonder if he tricked me into thinking he cared so he could fuck me and leave. His euphoric effects are quickly canceled out by anxiety and fear. My head is still foggy but I'm no where near happy. this has never happened so quickly before i never knew the euphoria could leave so fast. I Get ready for work and check the date to make sure it wasn't all a dream. it wasn't. All of it was real and I guess I'll find out if he really cares today.
He hasn't gone a single day without popping up and fucking me or at least trying to. When I get to work I'm shocked that my boss isn't waiting for me so she can ridicule me. Then I'm even more shocked to find out that everyone is looking for her.
The last time anyone heard from her was yesterday when I was in her office for half the day with the door locked. The only excuse I can think of is that she was screaming at me for violating the dress code and wouldn't let me flaunt myself around the office so I had to stay with her the whole day.
I told everyone that story and that she looked pale and she might be sick and being her normal bitchy self by ignoring everone. The whole day I can't stop thinking about what Finn said. He was sure she wouldn't be back soon. What did he say to her? What did he do? Those thoughts distract me for most of the day until I leave my desk to go to the bathroom. Usually, Finn would pop up and try to have a quickie in a stall but he doesn't.
He hasn't shown up at all today. Or maybe he has and I haven't noticed. No. I would know. he hates being ignored and he wouldn't leave me alone if I didn't notice he was there. Wait. He hates being ignored. This could just be pay back for not saying anything last night.
Then the tears fall as i think of how stupid i was to say yes. Then i know this isn't pay back. If he wasn't a liar than he woupd pop up to comfort me. He'd never want to make me this sad. I was right. He used me and now my boss is missing and people might think I did something to her. No one saw me or her leave. I am filled with anxiety, sadness, and confusion. I wipe the tears from my face and leave the bathroom.
Warning: omorashi(piss kink) there will be an alternate version after this
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The second I sit back down I realize that I didn't pee and I need to go pretty badly. The office is full and everyone would notice if I got back up. I sit silently squeezing my thighs together. The need gets worse and worse but my shift is almost over and it is nowhere near an acceptable time to go back to the bathroom.
I might actually piss myself on the walk home. I check the time and I can finally leave. "hey y/n can you stay a little longer?!" I hear the co-worker that's covering for my boss call out. "no!" I reply quite loudly and scramble to the door.
I get out of the building and begin to run. Then I leak. A decent-sized wet patch is left on my panties and I'm forced to slow down. At this point, it's dribbling out of me and I hobble as fast as I can into the ally I use as a shortcut. Another spurt comes out and it goes down my legs.
Then I bump into someone knocking me down and making me lose control for a few seconds. I'm sure there's a wet patch on the butt of my skirt. "you alright there love?" I hear a very familiar voice say. One I've been wanting to hear all day but suddenly want to be left alone by.
He's been watching I know he has, he always does before he pops up. There's no way he doesn't know I'm about to piss myself. He grabs me by the arm and pulls me up. He is holding most of my body weight as my legs are shaking and I can't keep myself up. My face is red and I grab onto the wall with one hand and push Finn away with the other.
He lets me and steps aside as he watches me try not to release the liquid in my bladder in front of him. I keep trying to hobble down the ally with my hand pressed hard against my cunt eyes glued to the ground.
He creeps up behind me and grabs my right leg bringing my knee to chest height. I use both of my hands to hold myself. But he moves his hand from underneath my knee and replaces it with his inner elbow. Now both his hands are free he can restrain me properly. "no" I whimper out as I lose control again for a few seconds but I can barley gain control. There's a mini puddle growing beneath me.
I hear a chuckle in front of me and I look up. There are three people in front of us watching me piss myself slowly. 2 men and 1 woman. The woman gets up from the crate she was sitting on and walks towards me. She has a big grin on her face as she stares at my terrified one. She has sharp fangs and I know immediately she is Rhea. I take notice of the fact she's as pale as a ghost.
She puts her hand out and her fingers poke at my bulging bladder. Her smile widens her fangs more visible as she watches drops of piss go down my leg and into the puddle. I can hear the 2 men laughing at me but I'm too scared to look at them. I can hear Finn laughing at me too.
I squirm and whine as she puts more pressure on my bladder. I can tell they love what they see but I haven't gotten a single confirmation from Finn that I am safe. I think about my missing boss for a second before I'm brought back by the feeling and the tall woman's palm squeezing my bladder.
I lose control fully and for 2 whole minutes, I pissed and moaned at the relief. Whilst They all laugh at me.
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Chapter 4.5 safe? Alt
Finn thrusts in and out at an inhuman pace. I feel the coil in my stomach tighten for the 9th time today. We have been doing it like rabbits in my boss's office all day. Then I hear a timer go off. "home time baby girl" Balor utters against my neck and before I know it I'm in well... Somewhere else.
We're laying down on silk sheets, the place looks like a sex dungeon and my mind is going a million miles an hour. "calm down we're at my place" he says as he continues to fuck me. I nod my head and try to focus on how good I feel but the weird stomach feeling is back.
A part of me wants to tell him to stop or to take us to my house but nothing will come out of my mouth. The coil in my tummy finally breaks and I come undone for the 9th time. Next thing I know Finn is painting my walls with his seed. He pulls out and lay beside me. "I know I probably should have asked before I took us here but I think you will have a lot of fun here," he says and I look at all of the toys surrounding us.
I know what he says is true as my eyes lock onto a toy I recognize. "not today baby get some rest your gonna need it for tomorrow" he chuckles before getting up and returning a little while later with a washcloth.
After cleaning me up he kisses me and climbs into bed next to me. "I'll never take another client again" he says. For a moment I'm shocked. Obviously he means me excluded. I don't know what to say so I jsut try to fall asleep. Of course it's hard to ignore his previous words but after a few minutes, we fall asleep but I can't help but feel upset when I wake up.
I'm home. In my bed. Alone. He has left and I wonder if he tricked me into thinking he cared so he fuck me and leave. The euphoric feeling he gave me is quickly canceled out by anxiety. My head us still foggy from it but I'm no where near happy. I never knew the euphoric feeling could leave so fast. I Get ready for work and check the date to make sure it wasn't all a dream it wasn't. All of it was real and I guess I'll find out if he really cares today. He hasn't gone a single day without popping up and fucking me or at least trying to.
When I get to work I'm shocked that my boss isn't waiting for me so she can ridicule me. Then I'm even more shocked to find out that everyone is looking for her. The last time anyone heard from her was yesterday when I was in her office for half the day with the door locked. The only excuse I can think of is that she was screaming at me for violating the dress code and wouldn't let me flaunt myself around the office so I had to stay with her the whole day.
I told everyone that story and that she looked pale and she might be sick. The whole day I can't stop thinking about what Finn said. He was sure she wouldn't be back soon? What did he say to her? What did he do? Those thoughts distract me for most of the day until I leave my desk to go to the bathroom.
Usually, Finn would pop up and try to have a quickie in a stall but he doesn't. He hasn't shown up at all today. Or maybe he has and I haven't noticed. No. I would know he hates being ignored and he wouldn't leave me alone if I didn't notice he was there. Wait. He hates being ignored. This could just be pay back for ignoring him last night. No if it was pay back he'd be watching and he'd pop up when he noticed how upset i was.
Then the tears fall. I was right. He used me and now my boss is missing and people might think I did something to her. No one saw me or her leave. I am filled with anxiety, sadness, and confusion. I wipe the tears from my face and leave the bathroom.
The day passes slowly. I finally get to go home. The walk is lonely and I keep getting the weird stomach feeling. I turn into the alleyway where all of this bullshit started and I fight off the urge to turn around and take the long way home. Then arms wrap around my waist. "miss me, princess?" the Irish voice reaches my ears and for a second I am happy before I remember everything about today.
I want to pry his hands off and slap him. Then a second set of hands rest on my shoulders. I look up and see a tall unfamiliar woman. "I have been dying to meet you, sweetheart," she says staring into my eyes and smiling. I can see fangs where 2 normal teeth should be and i know this is rhea. I feel one hand leave my shoulder but I am too afraid to look at what it's doing. 
A wet cloth is then placed over my mouth and I try to hold my breath. I feel lightheaded and I am forced to breathe in. Then I feel relaxed and weightless. My knees buckle and the 2 sets of arms catch me. I am slightly aware of 2 other people standing near us. I close my eyes and they dont open for a while.
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Chapter 5 unknown and uneasy
I wake up in a small dark room. It's cold but not freezing. I can feel eyes watching me but my body is so sore from sleeping on concrete I don't bother to look. I have been kidnapped. By a demon. of all things a demon. I can't leave. I probably never will.
"I know you awake," a deep voice says unlike Finn's from the corner. I turn my head and look at the man. He's tall as fuck and hairy too. if there was any chance of me getting out of here there isn't now. "what do you want?" I snap. There's no point in being nice they're going to kill me.
"Excuse you?" fangs on the top and bottom if his mouth show. he stares at me and I shrink back. The words 'I'm sorry' get so close to leaving my mouth but I stop them. He continues to stare at me expecting an apology. I turn my head away from his cold frightening eyes. He scoffs at me astonished that I had the nerve to not answer.
I hear him leave his spot in the corner. "let me rephrase that for you-" he grabs me by the hair pulling my sore limbs up. I grab at his hands and he swats me away with the other hand his slightly overly long nails scratching me. "apologize. or. regret. it." he says through his teeth. "I'm sorry" my voice wavers. "I won't say anything like that again." he drops me to the floor. "good bitch" I can hear the smile in his voice.
"This is how this is gonna work," he says grabbing my arm his nails scratching me again and pulling me up. He turns me to face him and he squats down in front of me. "you call me sir or daddy nothing fucking else got it?" he says sternly I nod my head. He grabs a hand full of my hair. "Got. it?!" he says louder. "yes" I squeak. He pulls harder. "yes who?!" he yells in my face and I flinch away. "yes sir" he lets go of my hair.
"you've met Finn properly, i guess you met Rhea but you still need to meet dom" he says "is rhea the woman I saw the other night?" He slaps me in the face. "that's not what you fucking call her you hear me?" he says. "yes sir" I repeat the same phrase from before. "you call her mommy, you call Finn master and you call dom Papi," he says and I nod my head to show him I'm listening.
"you can call any of us daddy we know you're into that," referring to the fact I'm a little. They must have been stalking me. They wouldn't have to for long before they figured it out but still. I can feel my face get hot and I look at the ground. They don't want to kill me. Do they?
I'm hesitant to ask. "sir?" "yes sweetheart?" my stomach churns at the nickname. "are you going to kill me?" I ask the question. He chuckles. "we don't want to. We really don't but, if you become a problem we can't just take you home" I look at the ground again. He puts 2 fingers under my chin and lifts my head. "we'll take good care of you" he says. Then he leans in and kisses me. I don't kiss back. I don't pull away I'm too scared to.
This is my life now. All the way until the end this is what it will be like. My eyes glass over with tears. When he pulls away he sees my fear and looks at me disappointed and seemingly disgusted. I try not to let the tears fall. I really do. But they fall. I cover my mouth with my hand as i begin to sob. But when Damian sees this he does something unexpected. He sits down, pulls me into his lap, and hugs me. HUGS. ME.
I'm sorry but what the actual fuck is going on. I cry harder and try to pull away. He holds me still and shush's me. Then the door opens.
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I know this is the shortest chapter yet sorry love ya-gremlin💞💋💗
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Hello🤍 just saw your celebration post sooo….. CONGRATULATIONS 🥳🤍 since you asked for a hurt/comfort Scenario with our favorite character here’s my idea (sorry it’s probably gonna be really long) : I’m a sucker for both Steve and Eddie so my choice is gonna be steddie🥰 ok so I was thinking maybe the reader and steddie just moved in together, but since they all work at different times, they don’t see each other very often (maybe reader is a nurse and does nightshifts or something). So she misses a lot of dates or even an anniversary and she is scared they’re gonna pull away from her or even break up with her (she probably feels like it’s already happening and thinks it’s all her fault, something like that). I would love it REALLY angsty but with a happy ending please <3 Since I’m not creative enough to also think about an ending, I’m gonna leave this to you❣️❣️
aaahhh! thank you sooo much, love! also, I love this!!! Warnings: none really, reader feeling a bit insecure about her relationship Disclaimer: I don't own Stranger Things 😊 gifs aren't mine 😁
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Date Night
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You dragged your tired feet all the way up the three stores that led to the door of your new apartment where you had moved in with Steve and Eddie a few months ago. You looked at the time on your watch and saw that it was already 1 am and you cursed yourself silently. When you opened the door and walked inside your heart started breaking as you saw the still set up table with the half-eaten food and half-melted candles. And then it broke entirely when you saw Steve asleep on the sofa with Eddie curled up to him, resting his head against Steve's chest as one of your favorite movies still playing on the tv. You missed another date. A date they had already moved once because you couldn't make it last time.
You blew out the candles and started cleaning up. It was the least you could do. After you put away the food and cleaned up the dishes, you walked over to wake Steve and Eddie up but couldn't bring yourself to do it. They looked so peacefully beautiful. You sat down on the coffee table and smiled at your boys. You loved them so much. And you missed them so much. You had started a new rotation at the hospital you were working as a nurse and you felt like you saw less and less of them each day. They were always beyond understanding about you missing dates or being late, and they did whatever it took to make time with you. But deep down you were terrified that they would get tired of it. They would start to get annoyed about you missing special dates. They would start spending so much time without you, they will just get used to it and maybe even prefer it that way.
You decided to stop overthinking because you were exhausted and you needed to wake them up or their necks would hurt horribly when they did. You moved closer and softly ran your hand through Steve's hair. You saw him slowly move his face and his eyes fluttering open. He smiled sleepily at you looking adorable.
"Hey, sunshine, you're home" he said, moving carefully to not wake Eddie up. He scootched closer to give you a small peck on the lips.
"Hi" you smiled back at him.
"Are you hungry? There's still food-" he said starting to get up but you stopped him.
"No, I'm okay, love" you insisted. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you up but I didn't want your neck to hurt-"
"Princess?" you heard Eddie's hoarse voice as he brushed his hand against his eye and he sat up. "You're home!" he said, happily giving you a small kiss. "Are you hungry-?"
"N-no, I'm okay" you smiled. "I already cleaned up-"
"Sweetheart, you didn't need to do that. We were waiting for you so we could have dinner with you" Steve told you.
"N-no it's okay. It's late and I know you guys probably have to get up early tomorrow so... don't worry about it" you smiled sadly at him.
"Are you sure? Did you have dinner tonight?" Eddie asked you.
"Yeah" you nodded. It wasn't entirely a lie. You had eaten a PB&J sandwich about what felt like ages ago. But you did not want them to stay up late just for you because it was your fault you missed the date. "You two should go to sleep, I'm just going to shower really quick, okay?" you said, kissing each one of them before getting up.
As soon as you walked into your bathroom, tears started falling down your cheeks. You didn't know exactly what it was. You felt overwhelmed. You loved your job, and you were happy but you suddenly felt you didn't see Eddie or Steve anymore. They both worked all day and now you were working all night. And it was very rare that two of you had the same day off. You didn't want to bring this upon Eddie and Steve, especially this late at night, so you decided to pull yourself together before you went out.
You put on your favorite pajamas and walked out of the bathroom expecting to find your boyfriends already asleep but instead you found them sitting awake waiting for you. Steve had a cup of tea in his hands and Eddie a plate of the pasta you had put away earlier.
"Why are you two still up? It's late and you two should-"
"We know there's something bothering you" Eddie said.
"And we're not going to sleep until you talk to us, sweetheart" Steve said, patting the spot between him and Eddie as he put the mug down on his nightstand.
"We also know you didn't have dinner" Eddie said as you sat down and Steve grabbed your favorite plush blanket to put it over you.
"How do you always know that?" you asked, glaring at him as he gave you the bowl of pasta and kissed your forehead.
"You have a tell" he smiled. "So, what's going on, princess?"
"Nothing" you mumbled as you started picking your pasta. "I'm really sorry I missed our date tonight" you said, not looking at either one of them.
"Is that what this is about?"
"It's okay, love, we know you were working" Eddie smiled at you.
"We can have it another night" Steve suggested.
"No!" you said upset and putting your plate down.
"No?"
"No, I didn't mean that. I just..." you sighed, feeling your eyes water a little. "You keep moving dates for me and I keep being late or sometimes I can't even be there at all, like tonight and I miss you two so much and even when I'm here I'm always exhausted and I don't want-" you sighed. "What if one day you stop being okay with it?" you asked as tears fell down your cheeks.
"What?" Eddie asked, confused as he brushed his tears away with his thumb.
"Sweetheart, that is not going to happen-" Steve assured you, moving closer to you and hugging you.
"You don't know that" you said, looking up at them.
"Yes, we do" Eddie insisted. "Princess, you didn't miss date night because you were off doing some random shit or because you just blew us off. You were working" he told you. "And we know your job is really important!"
"Yes! And we are so proud of you!" Steve added. "We know how hard you work and we just want to be here for you and take care of you however we can" he insisted.
"Like making sure you have dinner" Eddie added. "Love, you don't have to worry about us."
"I'm just really sorry I keep missing our dates! I love you two so much and I'm just scared that you're going to start to pull away from me or just get mad or bored for waiting all the time and-"
"Love, slow down" Steve said, pulling you closer. "We're not gonna pull away from you" he said, kissing your head.
"Yeah, if anything this just makes us want to be even closer to you when you are here so we can spoil you" Eddie said, kissing your cheek and making you laugh just a little.
"Just promise us you will talk to us when you're feeling like this, okay? We don't want you to deal with this alone" Steve insisted and you slowly nodded. "We'll figure something out" he smiled.
"We promise" Eddie smiled too, making you smile as well. "Are you off tomorrow? You'll get to sleep in" he said as he grabbed the bowl of pasta again and gave it to you.
"I am" you nodded before you took some of the food. "Oh my God! This is amazing" you smiled at Eddie, knowing he had cooked.
"Hey, I'm off tomorrow too!" Steve said happily.
"Me too!" Eddie said excitedly.
"What? Seriously? We're all off tomorrow? I don't think that's ever happened before!" you said, smiling brightly at them. "So we... all get to sleep in?"
"Looks like it's your lucky day, princess" Eddie said, throwing his arm around you as he took the empty bowl from your hands and Steve handed you the cup of tea.
"See? It's already fixing itself up" Steve said, kissing your temple. "You have us all to yourself tomorrow. What would you like to do?"
"I want to make breakfast for you" you smiled.
"You don't have to make breakfast for us- ouch!" Eddie stopped when Steve smacked him on the back of the head.
You were probably the worst cook out of the three of them but Steve knew you were doing this because you still felt bad for not being there tonight.
"We would love for you to make breakfast, sweetheart" he said, kissing your cheek.
"I'll help you" Eddie said, kissing your other cheek and ignoring Steve glaring at him.
"Thank you" you said, giving each of them a kiss on the lips before Steve took your mug and put it on his nightstand. "I'm gonna go brush my teeth" you said, getting out of ed and to the bathroom quickly.
When you came back, you found them both already sound asleep with your spot saved in the middle. You crawled back into bed in between them and kissed each one of their foreheads before you felt Eddie's arms wrap around your waist and you rested your head on Steve's chest.
"I love you so much" you whispered, closing your eyes.
"Me too" Eddie said, kissing your shoulder.
"Me three" Steve whispered, kissing your forehead.
The End
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A/N: hope you liked it xD
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Guardian Angel - Ominis Gaunt [Final Part]
Pairing: Ominis Gaunt x Slytherin fem!reader
Themes: Fluff, angst
A/N: Thank you for all the love on this series! I really enjoyed this one. I have a lot of schoolwork and tumblr is trying to hide me but I'm still taking requests! I'm gonna post a new piece sometime tomorrow so look out for it! Again thank you and I love you all
Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3 are linked!
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You wake up in a dark room. Merlin, your head is killing you. You sit up and look around. The Hospital wing. No Ominis this time. You frown and try to stand up, but when your head starts throbbing you decide maybe it's best to wait. If Ominis isn’t here, was he mad at you? Maybe you had just been out for a while. You really hoped it was that one. After a while, you feel a bit better and sneak past Nurse Blainey and back to the common room. You see Sebastian sitting by the windows, watching the sea monster move about the lake. You walk over and stand behind him.
“Have you seen a mermaid yet?”
He jumps and turns around, eyes wide. “(Y/N)!” He jumps up and hugs you tightly.
You laugh and hug him back. “I’ll take that as a no then.”
He pulls away. “I’ve missed you. Really. It’s not the same without you.”
You tilt your head. How long were you out? Were you secretly a ghost and he just wasn’t telling you? “What do you mean?”
He frowns and looks back at the window. “You’ve been asleep for a week now.”
You gasp and shove him a little. “A week?!”
He rubs where you shoved him and looks at the floor. “I’m sorry…I tried, I really did. He came out of nowhere and I-“
You hug him again and he goes silent. “I’m not upset, Sebastian.” You pull away. “Where’s Ominis?”
He looks at you, a bit nervous. “I haven’t seen him. Honestly. I’ve been looking for him since we got back but he’s nowhere.”
Now you’re worried. You say goodbye to Sebastian and start searching. What did he mean “we”? Ominis wasn’t at the ruins. At least…not that you remember. You run to the Undercroft. Nothing. The library? Nothing there either. Where in Merlin’s beard could he be? There’s only one other place in Hogwarts that you know of that he alone had access to.
You walk up to the entrance of the scriptorium. He wouldn’t be here. Right? He never wanted to come in and the way he felt when you both made him join you was…No way he’s in here. You walk in and look around. You walk up the stairs.
“Ominis…?”
He’s sat on the floor in the corner, knees to his chest. He turns his head towards you. He suddenly looks so scared and buries his face in his arms.
“Ominis are you alright?” You slowly walk over to him, kneeling down in front of him. When he doesn’t respond you lightly touch his arm. “Ominis please speak to me.”
He tilts his head up, tears rolling down his face. “Any other spell. I should have done any other spell. Why…?”
“What are you talking about?”
He rubs his eyes, unable to face you. Seeing him this upset causes you physical pain. What happened when you were out? “Ominis…”
“I killed him, (Y/N)…Rookwood…”
You gasp and lean closer. “Ominis, you? But how, you weren’t even there…?”
He shakes his head. “I heard you two talking about it and knew you couldn’t do it alone. When I got there he…I heard what he did to you…He went to kill you and I just…it just happened…” He keeps shaking his head. “I told myself I would never engage in the dark arts again. Never. I’m just like them.”
Realizing what spell he used, you scooched in next to him and gave him a hug. “No, Ominis. You’re not like your family. You used it to save me.”
He turns his face toward you. “But…”
“Ominis you did what you felt you needed to. You acted on instinct. You saved my life.”
He faces down at his hands and frowns.
You lean into him slightly and smile. “You’re my guardian angel,” you say, kissing him on the cheek. He turns towards you and feels for your face, putting his hands on your cheeks. You freeze, not knowing what he’s doing as he leans in and kisses you. You rest your hand on his leg and kiss him back. After a minute he pulls away and turns his head away from you.
“Ominis…”
He stands, rubbing his hands on his robe. “I’m sorry…”
You stand up beside him and grab him by the robe. Before he can say anything you pull him towards you and kiss him. He relaxes and wraps his arms around your waist.
Eventually, you both leave the scriptorium and walk back to the common room, hand in hand. “Do you think I can conjure wings?”
“What?” he asks, laughing. “Why would you need to conjure wings?”
You smile and hug his arm. “You’re my guardian angel, remember? Every angel needs wings.”
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