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im genuinely so horrifically sleep deprived rn. but I need to wait for the video to upload and shit. and then im free.
my next post will be dungeons and daddies episode one but it’s only glenn close. nobody asked for this. this is my own burden. stay tuned.
#its like 28 minutes oong#im so tured#i was up all night yesterday#then i took a 3-4 hour nap#then i stayed up until 3 30#to do this shit#hmgjkbj#ill be proud in the morning#but fuck i cant wait to pass out and never touch this again#i might do other eps tho#this is kind of a nice thing to focus on#just not at 3 am#dndads#dungeons and daddies#dndads odyssey#dndads s1#hell project
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ASK: pretty pretty please… fools gold.. smut if you can.. I CANT KEE EDGING TO HIM WHENEVER I MATCH AGAINST HIM 😞💻 I GOTTA TAKE HIS CRYSTAL ROCK COCK
ROCK HARD!
( fools gold sex h/c’s ) + gn!reader
MINOR WRITING SMUT , grammar and spelling warning
INTRO
I suppose it is your fault, you shouldn’t have underestimated your boyfriend's ability to fuck you raw in his bedroom, not caring who hears either of you or if his Survivor counterpart walks in as you do it on his bed.
His opposite shouldn't be back for a while though, as he's stuck in a match against that Ivy chick. Guess you'll just have to stick it out for a while, huh? Don't worry, he'll make it worth the wait.
꒰wc꒱ 535
🪨⛏ | Fools Gold who is undoubtedly rough with you in the bedroom. Leaving marks in their wake decorated across your soft and delicate flesh unlike his own. Bruises from your last session have only just started to fade away to make room for more to come. (He doesn't mean to hurt you, it's just that you're so much tinier than he is and he can't help but toy with you a bit.)
↳ on top of this, jealousy runs through the Hunter's veins. The cuts and bruises and hickeys and whatever else he does to mark you up is an indication of who and what you belong to. He can’t stand watching you interact with the other Survivors and, hell, that pesky Prospector who takes up far too much of your time. Time that could be better spent splitting you in half.
🪨⛏ | Fools Gold is such a tease too. He'll mess around with your tiny little body and force you to leave for your match all hot and bothered. It's all part of the plan though because it means you'll just come crawling back to him for relief, not realizing what you're getting yourself into.
🪨⛏ | Fools Gold who loves to get messy in bed and uses his hands and fingers to make you cum 1, 2, 3 too many times, leaving your body overstimulated and all too sensitive to his rough touch. It doesn't matter how many times you beg or whine or claw at the rocks on his back, he doesn't stop.
🪨⛏ | Fools Gold who is always the one on top. It doesn't matter if you start it or end it, you'll always manage to find him towering over you with that same devilish smirk that adorns his face.
🪨⛏ | Fools Gold who has the stamina of a 10-time gold place Olympian runner. He can go all night and then morning and then night again if called for. But know that once he starts, he won’t stop. The little sympathy he has goes toward calling it a night after round 5 or after you've passed out in his arms. He gets it, it's hard having a boyfriend who could last longer than he could. (Norton.)
The sound of keys unlocking the door pulls you from your aroused state as both you and Fools Gold turn your head toward the door.
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me." Norton sighs while turning his head up towards the roof.
"Speak of the devil, could you leave? We're kind of in the middle of something." Fools Gold says, still halfway inside you as you cover your body in embarrassment.
"That’s it, both of you, OUT!"
note: I picked this up b/c I thought it'd be interesting especially because I've never written for him before,,,also annon im going to haunt your dreams now b/c you didn’t read rules (I’m calling you rocky annon now if you ever decide to send in something else)
also you guys help I have 37 (36 after this post) drafts
(2024) ©️fishermanshook — do not steal, translate, plagiarize, or repost my work on any other platform
#⋆౨🎞️ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ PLAYBOY NOW PRESENTS...#fools gold#fools gold idv#idv#idv x reader#identity v fanfic#identity v x reader#norton campbell x reader#fools gold smut#fanfiction#identity v#identityv#fanfic#fools gold x reader#fools gold x you#smut#idv smut
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for the prompt list:
Swiss and Phantom with nr 12 "no underwear?" and nr 45 "what would they say if they could see you now, hm?" (or one of them is also fine!)
Or phantoms a perv bc I love pervert phantom and Swiss makes him beg for rain in front of a mirror
Usual small warning for a bit of degro and exhibitionism, but only a tiny amount.
“Bug.”
Swiss’s voice was quiet but stern as phantom reached for his hand once again, attempting to move it along his thigh.
“I’m not doing anything”
The tv barely drowns out their whispers. Some movie rain had thrown on to pass the time. Phantom is curled into Swiss’ side, both covered with a throw blanket that had probably been stolen from cumulus’ seemingly endless stash.
“Hands to yourself”
Rain looks up from his phone for a second before putting his head back down, barely paying attention to the movie or swiss and phantom.
“Rains probably too high to count to 5, let alone notice if you just play with me a bit” phantom whines quietly into Swiss’ sweatshirt. He plays with his fingers, fidgeting with his rings as he attempts to pull his hand back to where he wants it. The volume on the tv gets louder as rain turns it up, annoyed by the extra voices in the room.
Swiss gives phantom another look before moving his hand over to squeeze phantom through his sweatpants. It’s a bit too hard to be pleasurable. More of a warning than to satisfy phantoms need but he bites his lip anyways, moving to cover Swiss’ hand with his own and pressing down for more friction.
“He will notice if you keep whining like you’ve never been touched before.” Swiss smiles, kissing the crown of phantoms head sweetly in an attempt to look innocent to any wandering eyes.
His hand moves to tease at the hemline of phantoms shirt, rubbing along his skin. It’s purely a move to make phantom needier, Swiss internally debating whether to make him worse or not. Phantoms hips shift up subtly in an attempt for friction against where he’s rubbing along his navel.
Swiss finally moves below his waistband.
“Really bug? No underwear?”
The smile that phantom gives in return is what seals the deal for Swiss to finally break and drag him upstairs.
“We’re gonna head to bed rainy” Swiss turns to see rain nod at him, lost in his own world, before shoving phantom off of him to motion him up to his room. They barely get through the door before Swiss is tearing at phantoms clothes.
“You little slut, you did that on purpose didn’t you” phantom is pushed to his knees in front of the mirror while Swiss looks down on him “what? Needed a quick handjob so bad you had to shove my hand down your pants instead of just asking?”
Swiss slots behind phantom on the floor and spreads his thighs open to expose him further to the mirror. He grips his chin to make him stare at his own debauched reflection, a stupid smirk on phantoms lips.
“Just wanted you to touch me right at that moment, cant be that hard to believe can it be?” Phantom swallows thickly
“In front of rain? Couldn’t wait an hour?” Swiss grips phantoms cock tightly at the base and kisses along his neck. The hot breath on phantoms neck makes him shiver, moving his head to the side to lay the skin bare for Swiss’ mouth.
“Maybe that was the point”
Swiss growls, grip on phantoms chin hard enough to leave bruises. He can see phantoms cock twitch as he get rougher, always the masochist.
“Fucking pervert. Wanting rain to watch me get you off, thought you knew better than to think I’d give into that”
“Oh I didn’t think you would”
Swiss pauses as the realization washes over him
“You wanted rain to catch you?” Phantom nods the best he can, a quiet moan in his throat as Swiss squeezes him. “Oh and what did you think rainy was going to do about it?”
The way Swiss strokes him is almost too much for phantom to respond, harsh and fast, barely enough room to breath against the sensation.
“Wanted him to notice I wasn’t wearing any underwear” phantom chokes out “wanted him to call me out, embarrass me for it”
Phantom is shameless, not a single ounce of regret to his words while Swiss makes him watch himself be jerked off. There’s drool at the corner of his smile threatening to spill down his face, happy to admit everything.
“Probably wanted him to just shove your pants down and make a true whore out of you for showing off. Use you right there for anyone to walk in on”
“Fuck yes” phantom moans “need rainy to use me, make me do whatever he wants” The smile never leaves phantoms face, loves watching himself be ruined.
“Oh and what would he say if he could see you now?”
“Probably call me a brain dead slut, tell me I’m pathetic and dirty” phantom cries out as Swiss speeds up his pace.
#im so tired and im so sorry if you can tell by reading this#I had a lot of fun w it tho#the band ghost#ghost#nameless ghouls#ghost bc#wrath writes#swiss ghoul#phantom ghoul
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Piccolo x reader MDNI 18+ Daddy Kink
Was waiting on my fries when i decided to make this.
Piccolo doesnt always understand human traits all the time. Comes with the territory of being an alien he assumes. Some words mean others and multiple phrases can be indicative to a hint. Humans cant really get the essence of not saying whats on their mind, or keeping feelings to oneself. He's never really cared either. Its very easy to ignore the side looks and the tense shoulders when he says something that requires them to be truthful.
He hasnt cared. Not until you.
You twitter around his peripheral constantly. He wants to hear every syllable pass through your lips, he wants it on his darkened skin. To feel the worshipping ply of your laughter against his lips. He thinks that he'd like to learn every word and nuance you have to offer when you look at him like that. He thinks he knows you inside and out, every word ever spoken he has imbedded deep into his mind, carving and slicing- making room for only you.
Its a normal day when it happens. He asks you a question- he cant even begin to imagine what it was now, and you respond off handedly "Sure thing, Daddy". It has him pause briefly. You say it so casually that he doesnt even think you even knew what you said.
He ruminates on it for days, anger, confusion and a indiscernible heat resting in his belly. He knows for a fact that it is termed as a human paternal figure, but the way you say it...has him antsy.
So he asks. And you widen those pretty eyes and even he can feel the heat of your cheeks as you stutter out that you didnt mean to- it just. He isnt helping himself when he clenches his hands so tight and demands an answer out of you. He cant explain why he's even feeling so- its just a word.
You of course notice the dilemma. Always able to see under the crushed eyebrows and clenched teeth. It's probably best if you help him out.
"Well...you always take care of everyone Piccolo. You're so good to Gohan and the group...and me. You take really good care of me" You know youre playing with fire when you get closer and whisper Daddy into his pointed ears.
And then hes gone.
"Say it again, come on- again fuck" He enjoys breaking you down. Making a crying mess of you on his pillow. Something has him possessed as he punches his fingers into you-uncaring about the way you clench your thighs around his wrist to push him away. He just presses you down wracking a sob out of you when he suddenly pulls away.
"Say it again or I wont make you come" It has you babbling out "please omg daddy please touch me" in a heartbeat, losing complete thoughts when he spreads you wildly and fucks himself deep inside of you.
"Dont cry- you said I take care of you so be good and let me do that"
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last kiss; w. maximoff
these are not my photos, creds to the owners.
pairing; wanda maximoff x fem!reader
summary; your fiancée, wanda, passes away in a car accident. you never even imagined life without her. (based on the song last kiss by taylor swift)
warnings; angst, death, depression, allusions to sex, SELF HARM, thor takes care of you
you're then-girlfriend, wanda had texted you before your flight, telling you that she'd meet you at the airport. so, when you got off Tony's private jet, you booked it to the airport. it had just finished raining, and the smell lingered in the air.
when you found your lover, she was dressed up. you giggled at her silliness, wrapping your arms around her and kissing her deeply. "why do you look so pretty?" you mumbled against her lips. wanda raised her eyebrow.
"I can't dress up for my favorite girl?" she asked, kissing you again. it wasn't the way you wanted to find out (though you wouldn't want it any other way) but your hands were freezing and you shoved them into her blazer pocket. you felt the box. "wait!" she yelled trying to yank your hands out. you could feel her heart beat faster. it felt like it was beating out of her chest.
"wanda-" you laughed, pulling the ring out and looking at it. "it's gorgeous."
wanda groaned "i didnt want you to find out like that. i was gonna take you to dinner," she laughed before running her thumb down your lip and saying, "y/n, since you met you five years ago, you have turned my life upside down. i couldn't ask for a better girlfriend than you. or a better best friend. you are my person, my lover, my soulmate. y/n i love you. and it'd be my pleasure if youd agree to marry me. will you marry me, baby?"
you smiled, kissing her deeply, "i will. over and over again i would choose you. yes I'll marry you. yes."
that week tony threw a party at his mansion to celebrate. wanda had you by her hip all night, refusing to let you go. she was showing you off, drinking champagne and dancing.
"dance with me, baby," she asked, swinging her legs a little farther than usual. you rolled your eyes and looked at her. "i know! i know but please. just once. one dance and then you can wait until the wedding to dance with me again,"
you grumbled something about hating dancing, but let her drag you along to the dance floor anyway.
when the party was over, the two of you laid in bed at 1:50 in the morning. you were insanely tired, partied out.
you were in the shortest shorts you could find, and absolutely nothing covering your top. wanda loved that, grabbing your hips and pulling you closer.
"i love you, fiancee," she whispered into the quiet night. you giggled and kissed her softly.
"i love you. you're actually my favorite person. i knew i fell in love with you when my dad was so accepting of you. he never once doubted your love for me. i cant thank you enough baby. or our first date when your hands shoved in your pockets. you were too afraid to even touch m-" you were rambling and wanda shut you up with a rough kiss. you gasped, but moments later kissed back with just enough force. she was practically on top of you, making out.
you flipped her over, pinning her hands above her head and growling lowly. you pulled away from her for just a few moments, your alarm clock illuminating a red 1:58 on her face.
"i couldn't live without you," she whispered like a secret. like it was only for you and her to know.
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"ma'am im sorry. shes brain dead. we can't... so anything. shes dead." the nurse said. the first fucking thing she said to you. wanda was dead.
"shes not! shes not gone. sh-she-" a sob broke its way through you, sending you to sit back in your chair. it was late, the waiting room almost cleared. the only sound were your loud sobs.
you couldn't breathe, the room stripped of all its air. tears were streaming down your face, but you were choking. you felt yourself going to puke.
all the nurse did was stand there as you broke down in a panic attack, shaking violently. it wasn't until a surgeon came by and heard and shoved the nurse out of the way.
"ma'am! miss, can-can you breathe for me?" he asked. you cried harder, wanting wanda. she wasnt gone. you were getting married tomorrow, she was not. gone.
they were talking at you, trying to calm you down. one even tried to hold you and you shoved them off, banging your hands into their chest and screaming.
you passed out five minutes after that. falling straight down and dreaming of your wedding the next day.
when you woke up, you demanded them to let you see her. they let you, and you could see her chest moving up and down, even with the tubes sticking out of her.
they had to put you in a wheelchair, saying you were too unstable to walk. you only rolled your eyes and let it happen. you watched her breathe the next few hours, until at 12 A.M tony came and picked you up. literally.
weeks passed, and you sobbed on your bed every day. getting up only to use the restroom. you havent showered, and the last time you ate was three days ago when natasha came in your room and shoved your face.
you threw it up 30 minutes later.
on the third week, you took apart a razor and cut your thighs. the burning sensation letting you focus on anything else besides her. when you did it, you weren't thinking. blood had soaked the bed.
you should've known better. someone always came in after one hour and checked in on you. so, when it was thor's turn, he didn't yell. he didnt say anything. he only took the blade and picked you up, carrying you to the bathroom.
"i know it feels like the world is ending. thats okay. yours is," he whispered into the air. you didnt say anything as he ran you a bath and silently asked permission to rid you of your blood stained clothes. you let him, and not once did he let his eyes linger on you. he only set you in the tub and washed you. the cuts stung, he knew that by how you winced. he asked you if you wanted to get out, but when you shook your head no he nodded.
he kissed you on your head, excusing himself and coming back moments later with a bandage. you sat there for two hours, thor with you. he didnt talk, didnt crack jokes. he rubbed your back and kissed your head brotherly multiple times.
when you got out, he slipped you into new underwear. you let him. you physically couldnt move. "im sorry," he whispered. you looked at him and looked away with a distant look. "do you want to wear one of her hoodies?" he asked. you shook your head no, and he slipped the one he was wearing onto you. he then bandaged your thighs up, making sure not to let his eyes linger on the cuts for too long.
they were deep, he noticed. but he cleaned them and put some ointment on it. when he was done he picked you up and laid you down. he sat with you for a few moments, looking at you, inspecting your face. he was scared he was going to lose you also.
after you'd been asleep for multiple minutes, he stood up to leave. somehow, you felt the bed shift and watched him get up. the first words you said since you saw her were, "stay."
your voice was hoarse, barely there from lack of talking. he heard you and stopped. he turned and sat back on the bed, his hands running over your hair. "hold me," you sobbed into the air.
he held you until you fell asleep. he couldn't. he just bathed himself in your presence, afraid you'd be gone if he fell asleep.
he continued to help you get better, feeding you small portions and getting you able to dress yourself. sometimes you'd have a hard time in the shower, so one time he came in fully clothed and showered with you. still, you wouldn't get out of bed.
one night, before thor came in, you overheard natasha and him yelling. "thor you cant babysit her! shes a grown adult. people die! people leave. wanda is gone and shes overreacting! shes been in that bed for weeks! if not a month. you cannot baby her!'' natasha hissed in the air. somehow, the words didn't bother you. you just stared at the door.
"fuck you, natasha. i know damn well you've delt with loss in your life. maybe not the love of your fucking life but you know its hard. they were getting married the next day when she died! they were soulmates natasha. wanda was her person. she can take however goddamn long she wants." thor slammed his words back, immediately busting into your room after that and apologizing for natashas behavior.
you shrugged. both of them were right in ways.
more weeks went by, and you had been able to throw on some of wandas clothes, walk around, eat, and think about her without wanting to chop your hand off.
everyone was cautious around you, except thor. he handled you beautifully, always there when you needed him. thor was being an amazing person and you knew someday you'd hug him and thank him for everything.
one night, you texted wandas number. you knew she wouldn't be able to see it but you needed to tell her.
'i miss you.'
then, you sat in her hoodie and sweatpants, thinking to yourself. you were getting better, but somehow, with every passing day, you forgot the way her voice sounded. you didnt realize immediately, but that was the moment you truly started accepting wanda wouldn't be back.
when you went to the hospital the next day, still looking rough, you asked for the nurse on wanda's case. you were pointed in her direction. when the nurse saw you, she tensed up, as if she were afraid of you.
"you guys didnt pull her off, right?" you asked. the nurse shook her head no, and led you to wandas room. she didn't look any different until you looked closer. her lips had grown dry, cuts on her body were starting to heal. the same things were the tube sticking down her throat. you knew you had to let her go.
"take it off of her. please. shes- she doesn't look like herself." you whispered. the nurse nodded, and moments later handed you papers and they went to work. you watched as they turned off every machine, rid her of every tube. they talked you through everything. that the process might take a bit, no longer than a few hours. then they left the room.
you cautiously put your hand in hers, it was cold to the touch, yours also. but the moment they touched yours warmed, along with your stomach. you missed her.
"I'm sure you've been watching me, wherever you are. you know thors been taking care of me since... yeah yknow. since the accident. my accident. i was alone for the first few weeks of yours. I'm sorry that we didn't have a funeral. I'll go home and plan it with Thor and the guys," you let a few tears drop as you talked.
"sorry. i just miss you. and I don't know what to say," you laughed through tears. you sat watching her chest move slower and slower, "im sorry i haven't come since i saw you the first time," another pause and then a kiss to her hand, "i wish you would've stayed. you were my soulmate, wanda. and my heart is not full without you here. your name will always be on my mind, my heart, my lips. i know you're gone. i know you forgot me already. but i will never forget the way you looked at me. i love you."
when you said the last three words, you knew it was when wanda left. her breathing stopped and her skin was growing colder.
at the funeral, you cried multiple times. your heart grew as every passing moment a new person walked in. wanda had so many people who loved her, that sometimes youd forget someones name.
you were given multiple hugs, "im sorry for your loss"'s, and other cliche things. you hated it but you could hear wanda scolding you from the afterlife, so you thanked everyone.
now you were watching a video put together of photos and clips of her. you were silently crying, the hardest out of everyone here. particularly at one video that tony caught of her failed proposal and the sound of her voice.
that night you drank lots of wine, and were sitting in the living room filled with your friends. you didnt mind, your heart was actually starting to feel full again even with the linger knowing she was still gone.
"do you think she's okay... wherever she is?" you asked. it was all you wanted to know.
"i hope so," tony said, patting your knee. multiple people hummed in agreement. you looked to the sunset and thought;
i hope it's nice where you are.
#wanda maximoff#wanda maximoff fluff#wanda maximoff smut#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff x you#marvel#wanda x you#wanda x reader#elizabeth olsen#wanda maximoff angst#marvel fandom#Spotify
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“Reunion” Sanji x Black Fem Reader (NSFW/FLUFF) Sanji POV
Word Count: 2.8k (Thank u Kazu for telling me how to figure this out lolol)
Bad Summary: After 2 years of being away, you both needed to show each other how much you missed being in the presence of your love for one another.
CW: Soft Dom! Sanji, Needy!Sanji, Eye Contact, Deep Throating, Soft Sex, Kissing, Oral Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Tongue Sucking, Cuming untouched, L Bombs, Talks of Pregnancy/Marriage, not proof read.
I enjoyed writing in Sanji’s POV so I’ll be switching from him to 3rd in this. Also I may reference a little bit from “Lady K and the Sick Man”💀
Sanji POV-
2 long years. After 2 long years I got to see her again. I almost didn’t recognize her. I couldn’t move when I seen her on the Thousand Sunny yet I wanted nothing more than to run and hold her, kiss her, smell her I didn’t care I needed to be in her presence again.
All I did was think about her. I thought about her laugh, her jokes, her beautiful eyes that never seemed to stop having that glint when she smiled, her scent I couldn’t get enough of, the way how she fought beside me numerous of times, her soft hands caressing my face after I made love to her, how she always held me in her beautiful breast almost all night playing in my hair, her hot breath hitting my neck frantically as she never let go of me as she was cumming, crying my name over and over again, how her dull nails dug into my back always managing to leave scars,—fuck.
The long nights I had thinking about her were finally over. I missed her touch, I got strong for myself, my crew, and her of course. I wanted to make sure this new go round I keep her as safe as possible. I can’t lose her again. I won’t lose her again.
It’s been so long.
I was told she was in her room, —-dammit I just missed her. I wasn’t sure why but butterflies hit the bottom of my stomach as I went to look for her. I only saw a glimpse of her but I couldn’t believe how much she’s grown, SHE LOOKED SO HOT!
HER TITS WERE LIKE BEAUTIFUL SWEET CARAMEL MARSHMALLOWS
Is that a thing?
HER BUTT WAS A PERFECT 10–SO SOFT AND JIGGLY LIKE A CHEESECAKE
HER BEAUTIFUL SKIN THAT WAS KISSED PERSONALLY BY THE SUN REMINDING ME OF A WARM SUNET IN WHICH IF I STARED TOO LONG I COULD POSSIBLY BE BLINDED BY IT.
I MISSED THIS WOMAN SO MUCH!
Wait no.
I have to relax.
But I cant—
After everybody had set sail after saying their hellos again Sanji went to go look for you. His mind was going a mile a minute thinking about you once more, he actually felt a cold sweat come along causing him to undo his tie a bit.
There she is.
Her door.
My hands were shaking frantically. I knocked on the door and heard a faint “yes?”. I could recognize that beautiful voice anywhere.
“It’s uh…it’s me, Sanji.” I didn’t get a response for a few seconds, I heard her feet approach closer and closer to the door until…
“Hey.”
“Y/n…”
Her smile was just as breath taking as when I last seen it, she always managed to do it with her eyes too, I could have sworn time froze when she opened the door.
I missed her, so much.
She quickly wrapped her arms around my neck, fuck she smelled even better than I remembered too. Her body was so soft, her touch was so delicate I just couldn’t get enough.
“Long time no see, Ji.”
I chuckled with her at the nickname she gave me that she seemed to never let go of. It was more than fine though, because it was her saying it.
“You busy? Can we talk?” She pulled away searching my face while cupping my cheeks. I agreed to speak with her of course, I knew the privacy wouldn’t last too long because I had to start the feast soon.
We sat on the edge of her bed, and okay to be honest I couldn’t stop looking at her ass. She looked too damn good. I really tried my hardest not to pass out but from seeing Robin and Nami and more importantly Y/N I don’t think my heart can take all this!
We talked of course, losing track of time once again. I was laid on my back on her bed as she sat up beside me on her elbow playing with my tie. It was almost like we never left I couldn’t stop staring at her stunning gaze.
“When we Land to the new island I wanna show you my new movesssss. I. Y/N. Have gotten quieter stronger.”
“You have! You can show me whatever you like! You look amazing too, my love!”
She laughed hovering over my face, her lips just grazing mine, I started to feel hot again and she smirked noticing and took my cigarette out of my mouth to kiss me finally. She pulled back slowly giggling at me because I didn’t want it to end. AND I DID NOT HER LIPS TASTED SO SWEET AND WAS SO SOFT LIKE A CLOUD—
“I’m surprised you haven’t climbed on top of me already. Did you also learn self control, Ji?” Y/n teased, handing me back my cigarette as I sucked my bottom lip still looking at hers.
“Maybe…”
“Well…” She huffed and got on top of me, oh fuck I missed being under her. “I didn’t practice that much of self control to be honest…and if you want me to be blunt…IIIIIIII kinda been a bit antsy since I seen you arrive…so I ran to my room to calm down a bit.”
“Oh?—don’t Tell me My darling got…flustered?! Because of me?!”
“Shut up.” She chuckled holding her face with one hand, “Maybe…you’re all grown up now…’n stuff and…you look really good…or whatever.”
She was so cute like this. She always had a cute pout. I smile and rub my hands up her waist and thighs. She was wearing this pretty dress that exposed the sides of her thick thighs. Y/N was always so sensitive when I did that and it showed seeing how she jumped when I did it.
As well as her breast.
“I missed you a lot , Y/N… you know many times I—-“
“I know…I did too…I couldn’t help myself I thought about you almost every. Single. Night. Unfortunately—-” Her hands roamed my chest as she started to lower herself back over my face, “….my fingers can never compare to your pretty lips…or something else, but…I don’t wanna get too vulgar.”
I felt my cheeks blush, the thought of her touching herself, thinking of me I—-
Ok i got hard.
You felt the bulge of Sanji’s pants grow below you, pressing so sweet against your clothed cunt and you bit your lip in satisfaction. As much as you wanted to wait until later tonight when everybody was asleep, Sanji just was too predictable and looked way too good.
“Sanji….why don’t you show me how much you missed me…”
“Y/n…”
Her minty breath overcrowded mine somehow, I honestly been aching to fuck her since she opened the door, but I wanted our “makeup” sex to be special. Not just a quickie. She must have seen the conflict in my eyes and kissed me again. It was almost as if her lips washed away any form of concern I had and so I pulled her close to my chest squeezing the fatty mounds of her ass with both hands. My grip was firm making her to gasp and I used the opportunity to swirl my tongue in her mouth.
I felt some spit fall in between our kissing, but I didn’t care how sloppy it was it just made me more turned on to see her again. I couldn’t wait, I muttered a curse under my breath and sat up. Our lips never separated, I was hungry. She was hungrier and we both knew what could satisfy us.
“Get up and Take this off.” Y/N heavily breathed out tugging my pants. I don’t know why or what it was but she loved watching me unbuckle my slacks in front of her. Her eyes looked so full of lust and desire I couldn’t say no. I did. As told and her mouth was agape seeing me pull out my cock from my boxers the entire time—-she was so sexy like this.
She pushed me back a little and got on her knees. We always bickered about who will go down on who first, but right now I didn’t really give a damn she looked so needy on her knees stripping off all her clothing but her panties.
Her pretty doe eyes look up at me as she licks my balls to my cock, her fucking tongue was a weapon of itself I have no idea how the hell she learned these moves considering I was the one to take her virginity. Her eyes rolled back into her head moaning on my cock as it slid further down her wet mouth. I gripped her hair trying not to pull it, but she was making me damn near dizzy and —-
“Fuck! Y/n! Ah!” I moaned out, I came way too fast and she didn’t let up sucking me through my orgasm. I knew we would get so many weird looks when we came out to the crew but I couldn’t care less I had a beautiful woman begging with her lips to suck my dick after being around nothing but men for 2 years I DESERVE THIS.
The pain of overstimulation had my mind already numb, I pushed her closer to my groin, I felt the back of her throat pulsating on the tip and a few inches of shaft. Her nails clawed at my thighs as she dragged out a hum from her throat vibrating on my cock making me roll my eyes back moaning out her name. I didn’t give a fuck if anybody hears I hope that dumbass Moss head does and get jealous.
It didn’t take long for me to spray her pretty throat with my seed again, she always begged for me to cum in her mouth, and at first I didn’t really find it appealing to do so, but fuck that I let her pull away for a second and held her head with one hand seeing drips of my cum fall down the sides of her wet cheeks.
“‘S good?” She sighed scooping some of the cum from her lips and sucked on her finger moaning.
“Stand up.” Sanji commanded, you did as told immediately hearing the rasp in his voice, he kissed your lips making sure he tasted himself and your saliva combined. The taste was bitter, but addicting nonetheless. Sanji kept kissing until he pushed you on the wall to slide off the rest of your thin panties away swiftly and slid his fingers in your cunt. Slightly amazed at how wet you’ve gotten from deep throating him. He groaned at the slimy feel of your warm insides.
“Fuck I missed you—don’t leave me again okay?” I didn’t care how needy I sounded, y/n had to know how I felt. How much she meant to me. I couldn’t wait to taste her again. She was always my favorite sweet, I got on my knees. She blushed looking so embarrassed. I loved having to look up at my Princess.
“Hey. Look at me.” I softened my voice, “I have to see your face, baby. Remind me how you look when you cum—“
I didn’t give her anytime to reply I pryed her legs apart and placed her free hand in my hair before I opened her pretty pussy apart and sucked on her clit. I fucking needed this so bad. Her slit was so wet and so ready for me I grabbed her ass against and pushed her pelvis into my face completely.
“Oh Sanji!” Her moans were like a melody, I felt my cock twitch at every cry she did for me and to think I’m the one causing her to feel this good made me groan inside her I could almost feel myself getting ready to cum right with her.
“I missed this pussy so much…” I mumbled with her clit in between my lips tugging it a little and sucking carefully. I had a deeper craving so I threw her thigh on my shoulder and tongue fucked her mercilessly.
“I’m so close! Sanji—pleaseee ah!” She swayed her hips to the rhythm of my tongue . I felt my orgasm approach too.
“Cum—cum in my mouth..”
Just like the good girl she was she even squirted a little too, she tasted perfect. I felt myself leak and make a mess of the floor, but hopefully she didn’t mind it.
She began to shake in the legs, I didn’t mind I would catch her if she tried to fall anyways, picking her up I started marking her neck while moving her to the bed. I was overwhelmed with ideas; doggy style? Sideways? Matting press? I couldn’t think as I toyed with her slit with my fingers and sucked and licked her neck.
“Sanji…please..put it in…”
No time to really think if my Princess wanted my cock right then and there I just rose up a bit and slid myself right in. Words cannot explain how incredible she felt. It didn’t compare to any toy I got or my fist AT ALL.
She cockwarmed me for a moment. I Just couldn’t get myself to move. I knew if I did I’d probably end up cumming again. But my Princess was impatient feeling herself move her hips on her own so greedily causing me to fall all my weight on top of her giving her neck weak kitten licks.
“Baby w-wait wait I—“
“Please Sanji…ah! I need it! I need you!”
I couldn’t be so rude as to ignore my sweetheart’s wishes. I was still so Sensitive from already cumming 3 times, but I didn’t care she had to be taken care of.
“F-fffuck!” I strained out my mouth setting the pace of my strokes. My hips were stuttering against hers and I was too focused of fixing my thrust she grabbed my face to kiss me oh so passionately.
“You feel so good, Sanji….” Her soft words made me slow down and grab her body tightly against mine. She curled her legs around my waist not wanting to let go of my lips, moaning and crying out. She was so tight my mind was in a blur, we kept panting in between kisses to breath. We couldn’t be more closer and I loved it. Maybe it was because it’s been so long or maybe it was because I was too drunk off her amazing pussy to realize but she had already just came on my cock and I was still pumping her full.
“Sanji!”
She repeated my name in broken syllables with each drag of my cock as I went faster. I felt myself about to cum, I wasn’t sure why but I moved off her lips and rose up to grab her headboard. I saw the slightly excitement in her eyes as I pushed back her legs further, she held them tightly. I glanced at her glistening pussy spasming and clenching around me almost as if she is trying to keep my cum inside her. At this point I wouldn’t mind.
Seeing her pregnant with my seed growing inside her make my heart flutter but it also made my cock harder.
I began to snap my hips harshly against her ass not missing a beat, the grip I had on her bed caused it to bang loudly against the wood wall. I knew at least one person could hear us from outside I didn’t care I just wanted to see her cum on me again. Her breast were bouncing against her thighs, her eyes were rolled back, drool was falling from the side of her mouth.
Fuck I can cum just by looking at her face.
Y/N started to bite her own arm, which made me know she was about to cum. It’s so cute how she bites so much when she is so close. I slowed down just enough to kiss her. She loved kissing as she was reaching her high too. I massaged and pinched her sensitive nipples while she cried out. Feeling her twitch all over me made me cry out too. I never had a better orgasm before in my entire life.
Maybe that 2 year break was needed because that was probably the best sex I’ve ever had with her.
Once we settled down she started to let out airy laughs looking at my sweaty pink face peppering me in kisses.
“You good, baby?”
This girl’s voice is ganna drive me insane.
“I’m amazing. You’re amazing!” I melted in her touch before she buried me in her soft rounded chest. I couldn’t help myself I did latch onto her nipple sucking it a bit as she massaged my sweaty hair.
“Mmmm.” She sighed pecking me pushing me in closer, after a few seconds i let her nipple slip out of my lips and kissed my way up to hers.
“I know you Gatta get up in a second, but I’m glad to be with you again…I love you, baby.” She wiped my wet cheeks.
“I am too…I love you more, my love.”
I was going to get up, but just a few more minutes of being in her embrace …
It felt like home again being in her arms.
#one piece#TimikosSanji#one piece headcanons#black reader#one piece smut#one piece x female reader#sanji#sanjionepiece#sanji imagine#sanji x black reader#sanji x reader#one piece x black!reader#black foot sanji#sanji smut#female reader#one piece scenario#x female reader
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Hoseok's trying to get out of the game, but he's got one last job to do.
Pairing: Hoseok x F! reader
Rating: 18+
Genre: Smut
Word count: 2.3k
Warnings: Sex, swearing, passing mentions of guns and blood
There’s a commotion at the entrance, and then your husband strides in, graceful, snake-hipped, dangerous as a black mamba.
His right fist flashes up, cracking one of your captors in the nose, making his face explode in a shower of blood and an agonised scream.
On the way down, he takes the man’s gun, not bothering to even pretend it was any effort.
Jung Hoseok cocks the trigger on the Glock he’s just acquired and asks a question, voice low, raspy in that way his voice only gets when he’s really fucking angry.
‘Who the fuck here has had the audacity to lay a hand on my wife?’
***
You’re drowning in Hoseok’s presence, trying to come back up but his lips and his filthy mouth keep pulling you under.
‘This cunt,’ he says, fingers working over your clit, slipping into your cunt that he’s made sloppy and wet.
He hisses, the sound lascivious and ridiculously arousing, and withdraws his fingers to slap your clit.
The sting makes your hips jolt. He plunges his fingers back into you.
He slips into the slurred satoori he uses sometimes, low and lazy. The purring of his voice in your ear sends another gush of wet between your legs.
He laughs, taunting, right next to your ear.
‘You’re so easy, you’re such a slut for me, aren’t you, baby? Spreading your legs like this?’
He slaps your clit again.
‘Wetting my hand, my whole fucking arm, like this?’
He slaps again, and you moan helplessly.
‘Hobi, get me off!’
You intend it to sound demanding but it comes out loose, helpless, pleading.
Hoseok drops his head, pressing his mouth against your ear. He nibbles at your earlobe, and the sound you make is obscene.
He does it again.
‘Hobi,’ you whine.
Hoseok had planned to keep teasing, dragging you to the edge and pulling you back, but your cunt’s so tight, spasming around his fingers, that he drags his fingers out and pushes his cock in instead.
The drag of him inside you is exquisite, and you seem to think so too, judging by how you’re writhing under him.
Hoseok takes a moment to admire how wrecked you are, eyes heavy-lidded, lips swollen from his teeth in them, nipples peaked.
Your hair is a mess from him pulling it, but you would never complain, not when he fucks you so good.
He loves when you get like this.
He loves you.
Hoseok says, ‘hey. Look at me.’
You say, silky, ‘I am.’
Your hand’s slid down, index and middle fingers splayed in a ‘v’ over where he and you are joined.
You moan as you touch your own clit, and Hoseok can’t get over that you’re so aroused you can’t even wait for him to get you there.
He groans as you cant your hips to take him deeper. His cock’s buried so deep inside, balls hanging heavy against you. He circles his hips, nudging against you slow, hitting you deep the way he knows you can’t get enough of.
You’re slicking him up so well, you sound so breathless, so goddamn needy gasping his own name into his ear that Hoseok has to take a moment to pull himself back from the edge.
‘Baby, let me get you there,’ he groans.
‘I’m there,’ you assure him, teeth in your lip, so pretty he kisses you again as he keeps moving, giving you his cock.
He looks down between your sweat-slick bodies, and for the first time, he can see the beginning of a bump.
You cup his cheek. ‘Gonna knock me up again, Hobi?’ you ask.
‘Fuck,’ Hoseok grunts, losing all control, hips jerking as he comes so hard his vision tunnels. He empties himself into you, and damn if you don’t take it so well he wants to keep filling you up forever.
You’re coming now, orgasm triggered by his own, and Hoseok keeps moving, working you through it until your cries fade and your face is buried in his neck.
He plants soft kisses on your head until you put a hand on his chest.
‘Get off, Hobi,’ you murmur.
Hoseok pulls out of you, making you both gasp, and collapses next to you on the bed.
‘Holy fuck,’ he says, fervent, like a prayer.
You laugh and tug at the sweaty chain around his neck lightly before sitting up.
‘Who was that?’ you ask, teasing, and Hoseok knows you’re referring to the way he came for you in that hideout earlier.
He splays his hand over your bare back. ‘I can’t risk you like that again,’ he says, soberly.
You turn to face him. ‘It’s your last job, Hobi, and no one knows I’m pregnant.’
You get up elegantly, grabbing the t-shirt he’d peeled off you earlier and slipping it on. ‘You just have to get out before I start to show. Don’t long it out, Hobi.’
Hoseok props his arms behind his head, watching you walk to the bathroom.
You glance at him. ‘Fuck, you look good like that.’
Hoseok flashes you a grin. ‘Like my soft cock?’ he asks.
You laugh. ‘Idiot. You spilled so much in me I’d be surprised if you actually could get it up again.’
Hoseok says, ‘show me.’
Obedient, you lift the hem of your t-shirt to show the streak of his cum making a sloppy trail down your thigh.
‘Clean up your mess next time,’ you complain, but there’s a pretty twinkle in your eye.
‘C’mere and I’ll do it,’ he tells you in all seriousness, but you just laugh again and walk away.
***
Hoseok loves Kim Namjoon, he really does, and there’s no one he’d trust with his life more, but sometimes Namjoon is so smart he gets in his own way.
He checks his phone as Namjoon argues with himself about their next move, he knows that Namjoon just has to work it out himself in his own head before he realises what Hoseok already knows.
There’s no salvation for traitors.
Hoseok’s phone lights up as Namjoon stops pacing. He looks up.
‘We’ll have to take them out,’ Namjoon says.
Hoseok nods. ‘Agreed. Tonight?’
He glances back down at his phone, and his heart stops.
‘Fuck,’ he curses. ‘We’ll have to take them out now.’
***
You have no doubt that Hoseok will be here soon.
He was the boy who taught you all the ways to hurt anyone who came for you, back when you were kids.
He turned into the man who vowed to you on your wedding day that he would always protect you.
He always has.
You’re actually more worried about Jungkook, who was meant to be guarding you but is now tied up opposite you in the back of this van. He’s watching you, concern in his huge eyes.
You’re really not sure he’s cut out for this.
Not the way your husband is.
You shift uncomfortably, ears pricking up when you hear one of the men up front saying your husband’s name.
You can only hear bits of it but you get the impression they’re worried about what he’s going to do to get you back.
They should be.
Since you got pregnant Hobi’s been so protective the other day you caught him calculating how much literal bubble wrap would be needed to bubble wrap the entire house.
You think he’d been joking.
You’re working your wrist, trying to snap the zip tie holding them together, when Jungkook shows you his free hand.
‘You ok?’ he mouths.
You’re about to answer when the van screeches to a halt.
The ambush is quick, brutal.
Kim Namjoon appears in the front cab at the same time that your husband yanks open the back door.
He’s on you in two steps, hands on your face, taking your breath away with a kiss.
‘Are you hurt?’ he asks, searching your face.
‘I’m a little tied up but fine,’ you assure him.
He frees your wrists and ankles, expression darkening as he sees the red welts on your wrists.
‘Can you walk, my love?’
‘Of course.’
Hoseok gives you another once over. You don’t miss how his eyes drop to your belly, even though there’s nothing to see.
He says, ‘it’s more comfortable round the front.’
Namjoon drops you both at home.
‘Last job?’ he asks.
There’s no hesitation in Hoseok’s reply.
Namjoon dimples at you both then. ‘Congratulations on the baby.’
Beside him, Jungkook pales, staring worriedly at your husband. ‘You’re pregnant?’
Hoseok looks back at him, mouth in a straight line. ‘You need to put in more training hours if you’re going to stay in the game, JK.’
Jungkook’s still looking at you both with dismay on his face as they drive away.
‘Poor kid,’ you remark.
‘I’m taking him to dinner tomorrow,’ replies Hoseok. ‘Let him stew until then.’
You’re looking over at your husband’s beautiful profile when you realise there’s a mark on his jaw.
‘Are you hurt,’ you ask.
‘Nothing burying my cock into you won’t fix,’ Hoseok replies, terse.
He pulls you into the house, against the wall of the entryway. His keys rattle into the dish, then his hand is up, palm out.
‘Pants down,’ Hoseok says.
You’re hurriedly unbuttoning your jeans, tugging them down to mid-thigh.
Hoseok reaches out and tugs your cotton underwear down with one hand. He spits into his other hand, cups your cunt, thumb going to your clit with laser precision.
‘I can’t wait, love,’ he says, voice pained, thick with want.
In response, you turn, bend over, folded at the waist.
Hoseok grips your ass cheeks, spreads them, dribbles more spit over your slit. Then he’s pushing into you.
It’s tight, with your thighs trapped together, and you huff out a breath as he fills you.
He stills instantly.
‘I’m sorry,’ he tells you, ‘I just —-‘
You don’t think that he ever needs to apologise about not waiting, not with the way he’s always taken care of you in bed. You turn your head, catch his eye.
You press a kiss to the bruised, reddened knuckles of the hand he has braced against the back of the chair he’s fucking you over.
‘Do it, baby, I want it too,’ you tell him.
Hoseok groans as he starts to move, properly, each thrust sharp, his hips snapping against your ass.
His hand reaches under your t-shirt, squeezing your breast, kneading you so hard it hurts.
You want more.
When he comes, his whole body shudders, his frame bent over yours, the buttons of his shirt digging into your back because he hadn’t bothered to take anything off.
He gasps your name, open mouth over your skin.
‘I was so worried,’ he whispers.
He pulls out, cock still oozing, and kneels in front of you.
He looks up at you. ‘I should clean this messy cunt up, huh.’
He doesn’t wait for a reply, just puts his mouth on you, drags his tongue over your slit.
You knit your fingers through his hair as he buries his face in your cunt.
He strokes a thumb over your clit, and you cry his name.
He’s sloppy in the best way, licking between your folds, tongue delving deep inside you.
He slides two fingers into you, curling them in your sensitive cunt, pressing firmly. You’re so wet, slick with his cum, you can see it dribbling onto his knuckles, down his palm.
‘Made a mess,’ you say, voice high as he fingers you, deliberate, methodical.
‘Your pussy’s always a mess for me,’ he scoffs.
He leans forward, tongues your clit over his own thumb.
‘Were you waiting for me?’ he asks, raspy, low, thumb working your clit, making the pleasure build.
‘Yeah, I knew you’d come get me,’ you tell him, breathlessly.
‘That’s right,’ he agrees. ‘I’ll always come get you, ok?’
Your cunt tightens around his fingers. He laughs, short, sharp. ‘So easy,’ he says. ‘Your little cunt’s so easy. You’re a slut, aren’t you? Just for me, right, baby?’
You can’t answer over your moaning.
Hoseok spits onto your cunt even though you’re plenty wet now, you can both hear it. ‘There you go,’ he says, holding you still as your hips buck.
‘Hobi!’
‘Yeah, it’s me. Go on, there you go.’
Your release washes over you, making your thighs shake and your hand loosen in his hair.
He holds you to him, pulls you down onto his lap as your legs give way.
‘I’ve got you,’ he vows, pressing kisses to your face.
***
Hoseok emerges from the shower, fresh and damp and warm, towel around his waist, chain round his neck.
‘Shit, I had cum in my ear,’ he says, smiling at you crookedly.
‘Mine or yours?’ you ask.
He dives onto the bed next to you, towel dropping dangerously low off his hips.
‘Both, probably,’ he says, answering your question.
He catches you staring at the lines leading down his groin.
‘Don’t you and the baby need to rest?’ he asks, tugging the towel apart, showing you he’s already a little hard.
‘Probably,’ you sigh.
He scoots up the bed, lays a kiss on your bare belly. Sticks a finger in your belly button and just laughs when you swat him away.
‘What do we do now, Hobi?’ you ask.
He considers your question whilst you watch a rivulet of water run down his neck from his hair.
It slides down the slope of his hard chest, stops near his heart.
Hoseok shrugs. ‘I’ll get you some food, we can fuck again. And tomorrow—‘
He pauses, his eyes serious. ‘Tomorrow we start over. I’ll take care of us.’
‘Lucky I still have my job,’ you tease. ‘Since you’re retired and everything.’
He grins up at you, mouth still close to your core. He leans down, nips at your panties, tugging with his teeth.
‘I’ve got us, love,’ he promises. ‘Always.’
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PRETTY LITTLE PSYCHO
yeah. Im that person now
❗TW: Mentions of murder, tourture, Swearing, Most likely insane reader
Pairing: Mischa Bachinski x !Yandre!Reader
Fandom: RIDE THE CYCLONE
Summary: mischa has been seieng this girl for a while, She loves him. Would do anything for him. Anything in the world for him. But maybe her promise gets taken too far....
"id would do anything for you" She would always say to mischa. He thought nothing of it. He only started to worry when the people that seemed to have a intrest in him go missing. He just thought they got sick. But most of them never came back again. He was talking to this girl that had a huge crush on him. His girlfriend spying on them from down the hall. Monetering her. The way she laughed, Touched him, smiled at him. Just enough for her to go crazy. Ahe would walk up to them with a smile on her face. She would kiss mischas cheek. Leaveing a lipstick mark. If that girl didnt stop she would take matters into her own hands, or her own blade. "Hey, you seem really cool, wanna meet up after school" She says to the girl.
"Yeah! Id love too" the girl says, "Great, meet me near football feild" She smiles and walks away. At the end of the day she meets up with the girl. "Whats your name?" She asks, "Margo" Margo says. "Thats so pretty, your face is really pretty" She smiles. Margo smiles back. "thank you",
"it will look real pretty on my wall" She smiles. "wait what-" Margo says then (name) grabs her and puts a towel with chloroform on it over her mouth makeing margo pass out. (Name) Drags margo to her car and lays her down (thows her) in the back seats. She would drive to a abondoned house. (name) drags margo into the bacement and ties her to a chair and waits for margo to wake up.
Margo wakes up, "morning sunshine" She say to her with a mask on her face. "W-Where am i!?" Margo says panicked. "What were your intentions with mischa." She says ro amrgo in a cold tone. "I wanted to date him! Hes so hot and attractive and-" Margo gets cut off my a knife in her gut. "Mine. The boy is mine. Not yours, he only will love me not your ragity ass. Margo." (Name) said to margo as she was sitting in shock then died. She smirks and cleans herself off. She takes off the mask to reval a smile on her face showing she is satisfied with what she has done.
She leaves the building and drives home, Once she gets home she takes a shower. Must have no evidinve on her. None. The next day people are womdering where their little margo went. "I wonder where she went.." Mischa says to his girlfriend, "Yeah, After choir you wanna come over to take your mind off things?" she asks and he nods. After choir practice they walk to her car. little did she remeber Margos white shoe, with her drawing on it, name and that she had been wearing last time anyone saw her was in the passangers seat leg space.
They get into the car and mischa sees it. "What-Is that margos sho-" He starts saying in a shakey tone. (Name) Starts freaking out and knocks him out. She drives to the buiding and dragged him inside, she untied margos dead body and threw it with the other ones. She ties mischa up and puts her mask on and sits infront of him holding her trusty knife waiting. Waiting for him to wake up. Once he wakes up he realises he isnt at her house. Insted a bloody, cold bacement with wepons on the walls and dead bodies of girls and guys that have ever liked him on the floor. "What the fuck is this." He says trieing to get out of the chair hes tied too.
"Dont bother doing that. You I would do anything for you. Looks like you didnt quite belive that fully" she said circuling around the chair. "W-What have you done! You cant just kill the people that find an intrest in me!" He yells. Accent thinkening. "Oh but yes i can. I only do it because i love you, and i dont want anyone! To take that away from me!" She says, at anyone she slits his arm with her blade. He groans, "I love you too much for that to happen" She smiles and kneels down next the the chair and puts a hand on his thigh. "So, you have two options love, either tell people what you saw and i would unfortunately have to kill both of us, Or! Stay with me and tell no one what you saw, and we will live" She says in a happy tone near the end,
"I-I need to tell someone!" He says. She didnt quite like that and slit his cheek. "No you dont." She smiles almost insanely with a slight giggle. "Tell no one." She said and he nodded profusely, "Good. Now let me patch you up! I let my anger get the best of me!" she said takeing her mask off and grabing wipes and baindaids. She patches him up and unties him. "If you tell anyone i swear to god i will stab you untill my knife goes all the way through you body." she says coldly and then holds his hand, "Okay lets go!" she smiles and they leave and go to her house. Guess this is his life now. Stuck with her or she will. Kill. Him.
i hope yall liked this! Toodles!
#rtc#mischa bachinski#Mischa x reader#yandre#rtc x reader#ride the cyclone#i love him sm!!#Yeah idk what im doing atm
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deeper (part 2 of dive)
pairing - hyunjin × fem! reader!
genre - smut, drabble.
words - 1.11k.
synopsis - while everyone is sleep from partying, hyunjin invites you to a after party early in the morning
warnings -cheating, praise kink, begging, swearing, stoned.
notes - i cant believe that i live in the same world as hyunjin, its so crazy to me.
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hyunjin looks at you with a crooked grin on his face as you inhale from the blunt that you shared.
“does he know?” he asked, you let out a deep breath, then leaned back against the table.
“about me smoking?” you asked,
hyunjin leans over and his lengthy fingers caress your hair.
in the midst of this shared intimacy, it makes you feel as though time has stopped and you are being swallowed in a tornado of feelings. you feel youe heart starts to beat quickly, you start to feel disoriented.
was it the blunt that you just smoke? why were you trippin and so sensitive right now?
“are you okay?” hyunjin worried, you had stopped taking and moving in general. you nodded at him,
“my boyfriend knows i smoke, but not weed. he think i smokes cigarettes but those are kinda yucky” you giggled, hyunjin chuckled at the comment.
“i think you look even more attractive when youre high” hyunjin muttered lowly. his low red eyes stared down at yours, he leaned closer to your ear,
“dont you think so? or am i tripping out?” he whispered lowly. you squeezed his arm, as you felt heat appear in between your legs.
“i have a boyfriend” you muttered getting up, hyunjin followed behind you. you both entered the room and shut the porch door behind you.
“i think that trick in a book is old now, since we’re passed that already” he had a grin plastered on his face.
you turned and faced him, he towered over your body. you chewed the inside of your lip, hyunjin cupped your jaw and kissed your neck softly.
“hyunjin” you whined softly, hyunjin stopped and looked at you.
“you’re uncomfortable?” he asked, he tilted his head waiting for a answer.
you hated this feeling that you had for him, you had with your boyfriend but it wasnt there anymore. no matter how hard you tried, it didn’t feel the same when you were with hyunjin.
“no, we can keep going” you uttered, hyunjin took your head and guided you down the long hallway.
he unlocked his hotel room door, and quickly pulled you in. his lips smashed against yours, you wrapped you arms around his broad shoulders. hyunjin hands gripped your hips as he lifted you up and towards the bed.
he towered over you, his red eyes looking down at you. you were a bit scared, as he looked like he was ready to pounce on you and eat you alive.
"fuck...y/n? we dont have to do this." he breathed softly,
"no im okay, i think that smoke session was a bit too good" you giggled.
you wanted this, you wanted him. you pulled him closer and kissed him again, this time with passion. hyunjin pulled his shirt up, your hands roamed over his body. remembering every curves, every dip, every line, every heat of skin.
hyunjin smiled at the touches, you pulled his shirt over his head.
"you just wanna see me naked" he giggled, you rolled your eyes.
"you do too" you said, hyunjin undid his pants and pulled them off.
you feel his eyes on you as you stripped your clothes off, hyunjin sat on the bed and licked the corners of his lips.
"get on the bed y/n" he spoke softly, you climbed onto the bed, hyunjin pulled up down closer to his body.
his hands roaming you thighs, he moves closer to your pussy. his fingers extends and he spreads your lips gently. his thumb to touches and rubs your buds softly.
after a short time, hyunjin puts his finger inside you and moves it back and forth. he leans over and his tongue swipes your clit slowly, before be begins to suck on it.
"hyunjin-" your fingers gripped in his silky black hair, tugging tightly as you choke on a breathy gasp. he presses his tongue against you, the way that he skirts around your clit. brushing it but never giving it the taste that it dearly craved—which makes you more greedy.
"youre all wet and messy. and just for me? im thinking i might be your favorite" hyunjin moves his tongue upwards to gather your wetness and his spit together. he swallows it happily. "you taste so good y/n"
you move your head in a small and shaky way, you disagree. hyunjin giggled. he quickly leaned up and kissed you, his tongue swishing against yours. he rubbed his spit and your juices against your tongue.
"swallow" he pulled away, he licked his lips. you obeyed and swallowed it, hyunjin had a smirk tugging against his lips. "good girl"
"hyunjin" you begged, "just come here" you looked down at him.
"im almost done, dont worry" he said, one of his fingers dipped inside your walls as you felt them brush against your sensitive spot.
"oh fuck" you choked out, moaning in pleasure as hyunjin gently inserted another finger inside. "go deeper, please"
immediately, hyunjin hooked his fingers back into your clit as he started a steady pace, pushing his fingers deeper in and pounding it around your core. he pulled his fingers out, teasing you.
"mmh, youre pissing me off hyunjin." you groaned, "keep going please" you begged.
you felt so small when you begged for anything, let along this. it made you feel vulnerable to hyunjin or anyone around you. your hands started sliding hair, pulling down.
hyunjin inserted his two fingers back inside your pussy, and he increased his pace, consistently beating and flexing the fingers, looking for your sweet spot. the way his fingers curved up inside your walls, made them grasps down theg length.
you gasped as soon as he found it,
"oh my god, yes. i- hm. mmnh" you moaned, the rest of your words coming out as gibberish to hyunjin. he smiled at the comfort of you cumming from his fingers.
"come for me, y/n" he purred at you, "be a good girl, and come for me" hyunjin glossy eyes flickered.
you raised your hips to the air slightly, your thighs started to trembled and cramp. his fingers fucked into you faster and harder, his large hand firmly gripped on your thigh. you were pleading loudly and no longer holding anything back as you found your release, waves of pleasure rushed over you.
hyunjin using his fingers to spread some of the moisture from around your folds, slowing brings them to his mouth to lick it off completely.
hyunjin towered over you, his erection curving upwards his stomach. he cupped your face. he stroked your cheek.
“y/n baby,” he begged, crawling up your body, his eyes never leaving yours “i need you”
#bea masterlist#kpop fanfic#hyunjin stray kids#hyunjin smut#skz smut#kpop smut#kpop x y/n#kpop x reader
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Alucard Tepes X fem!bodied reader
Warnings: smut ig (tell me if there's more). I'm not a native speaker so don't judge me pls.
In this scenario Sumi & Taka just don't exist.
"Hello, Dear", she said with a cheeky grin, leaning against the doorframe of his office. He raised his head as fast as he could. Never even in a thousand of years he could've forgotten this wonderful voice and the person it belongs to: Yn. His childhood bestfriend and first (and only) love. She was from Germany and she often came to visit the Castle at the time his mother was still alive. Her parents also were important vampires and very good friends with Dracula. In not even a second he stood right in front of her, squeezing the air out of her lungs, keeping her from breathing - if she actually had to breathe. "My Love, I missed you so much. I cant even express it in words", He wispered into her ear. She shuddered slightly when his cold breath hit her even colder skin. "Then why not show it with actions? ", she suggested, a light shining in her eyes. As soon as the words had left her mouth, his lips already were on hers. It was a hot kiss, filled with lust and desire - Nothing like the kisses they shared in the past. She tasted like the sweetest cherries.
He could feel her her Arms wrap around his neck to pull him closer - If that's even possible. When she did this Alucard promtly shoved his Arms under her kneepits so he was able to hold her in bridal style and rushed to his bedroom. Within seconds Yn was nearly undressed, only her red bra and panties were staying on. He - still fully clothed- was leaning right above her, spreading wet kisses from her ear, to her throat, her collarbone and finally to her lacy bra.
He had waited long enough. He wanted to hear her, see her, touch her. So when his long thin fingers werent able to find the lock of the red fabric, he just ripped it of. One normal occasioms she'd have been annoyed but her patience also wouldn't las much longer. "Adrian", she wimpered when his soft lips sucked and bit her brest. "Pleased touch me. Please" "But I am touching you, Darling", he said with a smug grin. She slapped him playfully and so on he gave her exactly what she wanted. He pulled down her underwear and slowly put two of his fingers Into her glistening cunt. Her back arched because of his movements inside her. Moans and swearwords left her mout like nothing. "Fuck, Adrian!" "Adrian!".
After some time he took up pace and his fingers fucked her better than she could ever have done it herself. Then he did put two more fingers inside and she practically screamed Alucards name. Yn felt the knot in her stomach losen with one last thrust of his fingers, her juices runnimg down her thighs. "Oh, dear, what a mess you made", alucard said, acting anooyded. "Asshole", yn whispered. As soon as the word had left her mout, she had already wrapped her legs around his hips and had him turned on his back. In no time he was also undressed and she slowly sank down on his big cock. Her hands swiped over the angry red scar his father left on him. A long time passed as she was kissing and cheering his scar when she finally decided to move. Now, as she guided herself up and down on his dick it was Alucards time to moan. "Yn my dear, you feel so good"
After some minutes her legs already began to shake so he grabbed her by her waist to guide her himself. He lifted her off his cock, just to slam it into her again. Her back arched again and her titts were swinging deliciously in front of his face. So he brought his lips closer to suck on them again, leaving bruised that won't make it possible to wear revealing dresses the next few days. She started feeling the knot in her stomach building up again and she knew she was near. But in exactly that moment Alucard decided to stop. She was close to saying something about how much of a drag he was but then he turned her around so he was on top now. With inhumanly speed he was fucking her now. Her legs were wrapped around his wais to prevent him from fucking her completely into the mattress. She felt the know in her gut tighten even more as his cock twitched inside her pussy when he released his load inside of her. That feeling brought YN over the edge as well. For a moment or two only heavy breathing filled the room until he decided to pull out. He let himself fall on his back right next to her, turned his head just to stare right into her beautiful, sleepy eyes. "I missed you so much, Adrian. I love you", she wispered in his ear, swiping a strand of his hair behind it. "I love you too, my Dear", he wispered back <3
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crying again LMFAOOOOO actually crying even harder than bb4 the second y/n said “yr so good chan” i fucking lost it nah they are literally my babies. the way her thumb was hurting bcuz of chan’s cut,,, be so fucking serious rn i can’t do this
btw realizing tht when y/n tells chan “i don’t love you for what you can do for me” that’s prob the first time he heard her say she loves him bcuz he was about to pass tf out from sleep the first time,,, kmsing actually
i legit got no words for how beautiful that entire fucking scene was like i felt it healing me from the inside out idc how corny i sound rn everyone look away while i be vulnerable wit missus rin 🥹 everything they said 2 each other nd the way y/n FINALLY matched chan by opening up and that’s what made the breakthrough. nah i’m inconsolable this series is fucking everything to me
the smut. dawg. you alr know you got me chewing the iron bars in my enclosure every time but this was literally…. a bitch thought she’d get a break from crying during this scene but NAH IT MADE ME CRY TOO 🤣🙏🏽 the part that rlly got 2 me was the sentence about chan’s strength being used to protect others and never to harm,,, the most chanathan thing ever what if this was my last straw. and channie hidin his face, the fucken i love you’s over and over again ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?!?!? QUICKLY
i can’t believe it’s over like i got no choice but 2 reread bb every day for the rest of my life actually i want to live inside this series. but i love you saur moch girlie queen thank you for writing this fr it changed the trajectory of my life forever nd i can’t wait to see what you do next 🫶🏽
NOOOO 😞 i owe you so many apologies haha i’m very sorry for the emotional turmoil this past week…i hope it was more of a happy cry this time at least! and yes i couldn’t resist such a golden opportunity for the reader to feel channie’s pain…they are connected in ways they don’t even know of!
THERE U GO AGAIN BEING OBSERVANT AS EVER ㅠㅠ you got it!! a very critical moment for channie to hear those words for (what he thinks to be) the first time! i’m thrilled u made that realization but that’s just our genius grindset isn’t it <3 thank you so much my dear you have no idea how much that means to me!! it was a bit of a challenging scene to write but knowing it could have that effect on you makes it all more than worth it, i’m really happy it touched ur heart! 💗💗💗 and that’s exactly it, the reader had to subject herself to the mortifying ordeal of being known just as channie did hehehe
the smut made u cry too 😭 i know it was incredibly sappy n soft i just couldn’t help myself w it being makeup sex n all…esp when the central idea was praising channie n making him feel loved HAHA i blacked out and suddenly 7k words of adoring chan were on my screen </3 i’m so glad u liked that line!! it’s what i love so dearly abt chan (and binnie!) that they’ve got such broad shoulders n muscular arms but such gentle kind souls yknow…their strength is for hugging and helping others and being steady enough to lean on 🥰
i kinda cant believe it’s over either it feels bittersweet…but i just feel so fulfilled overall to have finished this series and to have shared it w you! you uplifted me so much from day one and i’m so grateful to you! your feedback has made me giggle and smile every step of the way, so thank you so much for everything. i love you right back ♡
#ask#grindset#💌#it’s really insane to me that u always take the time to send a msg like this after every fic ㅠㅠㅠㅠ even before bb!#i’m sure it must take lots of time and i hope u never feel obligated to! but i appreciate it so much 💞
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Enjoy your free samples of Gyu freaking the fuck out and Daki bein' a lil soft!
“Wha-? Who-?” You looked up at him tiredly, the demon that towered above you not waiting another moment before he fled as if his life depended on it, ripping open your window and leaping from it, shock flooding your system and ripping you to full wakefulness. “Hey, wait! What’re you doing, y-you’ll end up killing yourself!” You screamed, rushing to the open window. You looked out, eyes wide in horror and confusion when you looked down and saw nothing there. “What the-? Where did-? How did-?”
Gyutaro could hear you from outside, hiding in the shadows on the side of the building, heart hammering in his chest. You nearly saw him, nearly caught him. He was shaking, clawing at his skin until it bled, the anxiety and fear gripping him as harshly as it did when he was human. Breathe. Breathe. He couldn’t, everything was overwhelming, he couldn’t seem to even see straight, the edges of his peripherals blurring. He didn’t even register when his younger sister emerged from the food locker she had built, blood caking her fangs and chin from her fresh feeding.
“Brother?” Daki called, approaching her older sibling with a raised brow. Normally by now he would’ve fed and she’d find him staring at that new courtesan he was so obsessed with, so why was he out here hyperventilating and ripping himself open? She knew he healed quickly, the claw marks on his skin already healing after he shifts to scratch elsewhere. “Brother, what are you doing?” Daki asked again, her red and green eyes narrowing in irritation at the lack of acknowledgement. Gyutaro’s never ignored her like this before. Minutes passed, her brother soon curling in on himself, his eyes unsteady. Her impatience was melting and giving way to worry as she reached out to touch him.
SOBBING SOMEBODY COMFORT HIM PLS I CANT TAKE THIS 😭
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Leon x reader | Fwb Part 1
The first time u met leon was when both of u were recruited to save Ashley.You and leon are one of the survivors from Raccoon City.After all that tough year of training to be better at fighting the undead,u and leon are now "heroes".
Three weeks before going to Spain to save Ashley, "wanna grab dinner?" A familiar voice is heard. You thought to yourself 'this man trains at the same place as me but never talks to me'."Who's paying?" U asked."I wouldn't be a gentleman if i dont pay for our dinner" leon said while smirking.I nodded my head while packing my stuff.
"u got my number right? Don't worry I'll plan everything out.Just be pretty and give me your time" leon said. 'Huh never thought this emo boy got this in him" u thought while smiling at his attempt to flirt.
Later that night,leon picked u up and both of u had a very pleasant dinner.You guys talked for hours and one thing led to another.At his home,"Are u really okay with this?" Leon whispers into your ears while softly embraced u.
You smile and reassure him "yes leon".Without a second thought,Leon kissed you passionately.It seems like he is desperate for your love.He then princess carry you to his bedroom. "I'm going to touch your breast" leon said softly while waiting for your approval.You laughed and said "u dont need approval for everything,Leon.Do whatever you want".
Leon unzipped your dress and started to kiss every part of your body.The way his tongue rolled on your nipples."Your nipples are getting hard.That's cute" leon said while giving kitten licks to your nipples.He slowly kissed his way to your waist.
"I don't even have to see.I could smell your sweet honey dripping." He said while eyeing my pussy.He started by giving it out a kitten licks and making out with my pussy.You moaned in pleasure "Leon,more please".Leon inserts one of his fingers in your pussy."haa look at this.so wet.Your pussy is so pretty.its begging me to put my cock in".
You are on the verge of cumming and then leon inserted another finger."feels good babe?" He said while thrusting his fingers deep into your pussy.Your legs are shivering hard as you are about to cum.Leon stopped and take his fingers out."oh baby,if u wanna cum,u should cum on this prettt cock" he said while showing off his hard,angry cock.You can't help but stare at his cock.The pre-cum leaking out and the vein around his dick is so delicious."i can't..it's too big" u said while backing away from leon.
After putting on the condoms,leon pulled u by your legs and said "i'll be gentle and tell me if it hurts...i will stop... probably".You gasped at the feeling of dick going in.It makes u feel like a virgin again."Leon its too big." You moaned and looked at him with your teary eyes.You can feel his dick is getting bigger inside of you.Leon let out a whimper "dont show me that kind of face i might not be able to stop later."
You stroked his cheeks "its okay.treat me like im one of your toys,Leon".oh gurl u better prepared for what happens next.Leon eyes widened and starts thrusting hard and fast.Both of u are moaning like a virgin teenagers in heat.
"look at your pussy sucking my dick in asking me to be in you for a long time,are you that desperate for me huh??? I see the way u eyeing me when we are training." Leon said while abusing your pussy. You cant even reply to him as you are falling into the ecstasy of being fucked good.
"ahhh...ohhh im gonna cum,im cumming" leon whimper while rubbing your clits."fuck,you tighten when i rubbed this swollen clits,u like that?"You cant hold it anymore.You squirted all over the bed.He rides ur orgasms and next he knows he is cumming.Leon pulled out and plopped next to you.
"are you okay??" He waits for a reply. But it seems like you passed out from overstimulated.Leon then clean the bed,throwing the condom away and helps to clean all your sweats.
The next morning,you wake up to the sounds of leon's talking on the phone.Leon noticed you wake up and give a forehead kiss.You blushed over his small gesture.You also noticed you are in his black t-shirt and surprisingly u feel clean .Most important of all is leon didnt leave u alone after doing it.
"might as well take a picture if u are going to stare at me like that,sweet heart." Leon said while smiling.You jokingly punched him and laughed."so leon what are we?" U asked while looking at him in the eyes. After an awkward silence, leon replied "i hate to say this but last night was a mistake.i was too drunk to think straight. and no I don't think of this as a one time thing.i'm sorry for leading you like that but i'm willing to explore this new world with you." Leon said while hoping that it didnt hurt you.
"well,thanks for telling me the truth leon.I do appreciate it and to be honest i also dont have romantic feelings towards you but damn we were so compatible last night.So im taking this as us being friends with benefit?" You said while slowly getting out of bed.
Leon smiles and said "Thank you for giving me a chance.Oh dont worry I already made breakfast."You smile as both of u are heading to the kitchen...
AIGHT THATS IT...SHOULD I DO PART 2?????!!!
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Suzuka unserious race overview by me
Well hello it's me again. I kinda didn't want to do this today but I promised myself to do it every race so I don't forget about the races and how they made me feel so let's get going under the cut.
1. Red Bull
So so nice to see Max back at the top again. I don't see the haters cheering this time. You can have ONE (1) race to cheer and Max will be back at it stronger than ever after. Who's laughing now? I was really pissed off last time ok?
Perez is also back in his usual form which was kinda nice to see. My beef with him is now over and he can stay.
2. Ferrari
Every race I come here wondering if I'm gonna have another bad thing to say about Ferrari and every race I'm dissapointed. Remember how I said team orders were a good call last race? Well this race it was the wrong decision to make. The way they told Charles was condescending and he was not in fact fighting Norris. They should have held position and everything would have been the same. But noo for some reason Ferrari has to make everything about the driver who is leaving in a year. Garbage team with garbage priorities.
Carlos again drove a very mid race. I cant believe someone voted for him for dotd like what does he even do at this point.
Charles on the other hand? Incredible amazing extraordinary showstopping a fucking masterclass drive by him. He deserved the podium. He deserves everything in the world if you ask me. But I am so proud of my boy and I can't wait until he figures out quali and crashed everyone. Soon. Soon Soon.
3. McLaren
I was shitting on Lando right after the race a lot because he didn't manage to defend against Carlos but thinking about it now... Lando did nothing wrong (aside from lock up 🙄). McLarens strategies sucked so bad It was actually embarrassing. For both drivers. On top of a bad strategy Oscar had a bad race on his part as well. That Tyre degradation compared to his teammate is worrying. He can work on it but it's something he really really needs to figure out and soon. On pace Lando was good and he could've beaten Carlos if McLaren were just a little more capable as a team.
4. Mercedes
What the actual fuck is wrong with Mercedes? How are they so slow? Lewis is barely racing he's just vibing at this point. Poor George is trying but nothing is working evidently. Just.. embarrassing. And then you have Toto yapping about Max left and right? Bffr sir you will be struggling to find a driver at this point yet alone Max. Maybe one of the Alpines will want to switch it up for a faster slow car. Try there.
5. Aston Martin
Stroll and Lance are racing in different categories. Idk what Stroll is doing but it's not it. One race he's decent the next he fumbles it hard. It goes back and forth. Fernando may be a pain in the ass but he's consistent and a good driver. Nothing to add. Stroll do better.
6. RB
YUKI POINT!!!!!!!!!! AT HIS HOME RACE!!!!!! THIS IS THE BEST DAY EVER!!!!! I'm so so happy for him, he's been doing an exceptional job. 👏
Danny..... I read the report and it sounds like he (and Alex) got unlucky. But that seat is slipping away real real fast if you ask me.
7. Haas
Another decent race for Haas. They couldn't do more than that tho, they never would have. There was not enough DNFs in the top spots. Unfortunately it has come to this. If the lower teams want some points they need to fight for the 1 spot left out by Strolls incompetence. The field is so devided this is our reality. Unfortunately. Still a positive race for them. Still rooting for them so much.
8. Sauber
They raced? Honestly I don't remember. I saw Bottas pass Sargeant but that's about it. Ohhhhh Zhou DNFed. I hope it doesn't happen next race. Other than that 🤷♀️
9. Alpine
Not alpine touching 2 minutes into the race. They were so slow even Sargeant passed them twice. Ocon and Gasly need to find themselves better seats next year. Where are Travis Kelces money I wonder? It's just sad.
10. Williams
No words. Just no words. Another chasis ruined. They will not have a single car for Miami with this pace. Not Albons fault this time but still kinda is. You were saying 3 days ago that you need to be more careful so why tf were you not more careful? I get it wasn't his fault but like... less risky moves maybe? You're fighting for 15th ffs.
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STREAMER PART 4.
Nights came as fast as days passed,and Will felt utterly hopeless .His apartment was flooded in trash and he smelled like death.Will put off videos,streams,and showers for a whole week.Eating wasnt pleasurable ,neither was drinking anymore.He only found solace in sleep.When day 4 of his depressional slum hit - Will wished he could sleep forever.He wished he wasnt the way he was,if only he could change,if only he could be born again-normal and innocent.When day 6 of his depressional slum hit- Will just stopped trying-the little food he got into his system per day turned to air,and the empty vodka bottles piled up on his bedroom floor and cigarette ash stained his bed.Everyone was worried for Will,his mother could feel the slow tears trailing down his face as he spoke-the kind of fake happyness you can only muster up to at out at your lowest.His friends stopped trying around day 5,beacause all of their effort was for nothing when they knew Will couldnt wait to hang up on their calls so he could return do the bottle on his nightstand.Most importantly James was worried sick.James couldnt stand the silence and he realised he had to do something before Will did something he could regret,Will was sick-just in a different way than other people-and James needed to help him .James couldnt waste more time than he already wasted contemplating.
James basiclly ran to Wills apartment and just as he knocked and banged at the door he felt like there was no hope.He didnt want to imagine what Will did to himself in there-the flashes of Wills pale ,limp body hanging from a noose or bleeding to death flooded Jamess mind.James dropped to his knees,his bruised kneecaps hitting the marble floor.
Did he just loose Will?
"P-please fuckin ..Please fucking open the door" James slowly whispered to himself with his hand to the door,his prayer was almost angelic like he was reaching out for God himself to help him.
The door opened.
Will stood there -swinging like a hammock and barely keeping himself balanced on the door frame he was leaning against.
James jumped up from his position as if God himself got Will to open that door.James never hugged somebody so tight-it was like his body was connected to Wills with superglue and he prayed that he could have Will in his arms so tightly gripped forever.Will could only sob like a baby-his big tears streaming down his already tear soaked face,they migrated to Wills couch never letting go-James held hi so tightly like he would never get another chance to touch or feel Wills slender body.
"J-james im fuckin fine just dont make a big deal this"
"You re "fucking fine"?It doesnt look like it Will you re fucking sick just look at yourself."
It felt like a punch to the gut.Will could barely look around himself to realise what a mess he made out of all of this.He plopped down on the couch and for the first time in 10 days he was fine with dealing with this.
"Im not okay with being me anymore James-i cant put off the fact that i think i like you."
It shattered Jamess heart to pieces realising that Will doesnt see how perfect every part of him is.
"Hey baby,its fine we can deal with this together"
Wills breathing stopped-he was for once finally loved in his life and he couldnt accept it.
"J-james?"
At this point they were both crying big crocodile tears,every word rolling of their tounges like a fucking bowling ball.
"Yeah?"James could barely speak,a smirk perking around the corner of his lips.
Will finally felt at peace-like is whole body recieved a sedative at once.
"I think i like you .I-im sorry and i know its not the right time and-"
James grabbed the nape of Wills neck and pulled in for a kiss.Their lips and tounges worked in tandem and the need for air felt like an after thought.
"Im fine with that,i like you too Will."
Their teeth clanked together and even the spit they exchanged felt intoxicating;and Will for once felt at peace.
"I love you Jamesie"
Will waited for a reply,and as everything went for him,no reply was given.He waited for minutes and just ass he comfortably rested his head on Jamess shoulder he realised he would probably never get the answer he deserved.After all,clarity never was the thing Will was good at.
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and so we drove to port perry and i thought about you, there were signs on the road that warned us of stop signs,
we kept rolling through with her foot on the gas, the radio man said the time had passed
you were sprinting down by the midtown lights, you would never see the spark in my eyes, waiting for a train that aint ever coming is like reading our texts and looking for something
>>> the stars spelled out your name in their reflection on the lake, a big A asterism, you couldn't see this from the city!
scugog is an hour out of the city, and i didnt expect you to come with me, but i think you'd enjoy the ride!
i was rolling down that westbound line, eager ears listen for your next chime, smoke impedes my blurry vision, i celebrate my misshaped mission
i'm running around like a flightless bird, chasing for something i think thats worth, worth my time well spent and the nice things said before i go home to my yet empty bed, and just for the night i wont be alright, scarred my retina staring into your eyes, the lore runs deep but a knife cuts deeper and my mind really cant feel any weaker!
>>> [The next station is Toronto Union Station.] you wont be here tonight! you left your heart on the subway! you lost your heart and you need to go find it!
your chest was so full and my heart was racing, was it worth the time that i spent pacing? my stereo's loud but your voice sounds louder and i just wanna hear, oh, calling my number
i lay on down by the starry skies, the lights shine dark right into my eyes, i'd fly if you weren't here on the ground, your mirage keeps me floating around, the stars above try to form a shape, i read it out it sounds like your name, mars is scorpio, mercury retrograde, what do those stars say about fate?
one touch from you would keep me on this earth, at least for a minute or just for the first, time feels unreal in your grand presence, and if you came home that would be my present, under a silver tree or green mistletoe, but your face went blue and you thought to go, push me away and pull me right back and maybe i'll fall right in to your lap
>>> you're going home? alright, no worries. it was nice seeing you! call me when you're back!
your texts lit me up like the night sky above, your songs in my ears tell a story of love, and when you sent me that one, oh i thought that you wanted me now~! and when i played it back oh i thought, man i'm in it now!
but i misheard the lyrics, i opened the wrong page, and in it i saw your distorted face, strange mouth saying words i cannot make, i'm shouting out what the hell will it take, what will change this fucked up fate?
i want you to be here in the deep dark night, laying so softly right by my left side, drink some tea to trap in the heat, i cant have you being cold to me, the cedar wood crackles, its in the air, run my hand right through your hair and i feel alright having you here
>>> [tts] Line 5, towards Kennedy. The next station is Cedarvale, Cedarvale station. Change here for Line 1.
the wind blows through the city lights, the ones so bright to my blue eyes, looking for adventure at midnight, and if you asked me i know i'd slide
going back to that first night on the lake, memories that you never got to make, she'll drive me around and we'll get real far, back to the station while it's still dark, she's my first in command but you could be, too, take you to a place that's special to you, give me your bait and you know i'd bite, like you to my arm that drunken night
out in the park with the falling fall leaves, bottle on the table and vomit on your knees, you held the match and you lit my long fuse, man, fuck that time i had my arms around you, you can't miss what you ain't had, i already had a taste, touch electrifying stare at your cute face, touch me again better high than opiate, you fit me better than any drug, i'd be so euphoric just for a hug, we were drunk but for you i'd get sober, i can't believe the night's already over
and so you grabbed the streetcar and you made your way home, but you wanted a photo 'fore you had to go, a click of the shutter and a blinding light, sear your image into my mind, but the blix didn't take and you're overexposed, i'm in your memory but not the real world, youre the flash of light that changed my world, and you didn't even mean to do it so, hang onto me since you can't walk tonight, take my hand know you'll be alright, no wind on the train but i feel your breathing, breezing, sun setting life aint easy, sunsetz and cigarettes hold me i'm screaming, burn nicotine and i breathe in, burn cannabis stop scheming, calm down this joint freezing
and i walked you back to the streetcar and you asked me if i took a photo, but it was overexposed and you looked like a flash of light! you were a flash that changed that photo of my life!
“hang on to me, i can’t walk right tonight!” so just take my hand and you know you’ll be alright!
racing through the city, windows not down, in the back of that red striped car, you can feel the fall breeze, or at least the breeze your breath on me, and it felt like the sun would never go down! and we roll into town and i know that you'll never be down!
down for the money, down for the show, i want you honey so get ready to go! the old group is waiting by that dim park bench, soju and smirnoff are the most foul stench, not the smell of you as you make my heart wrench, cologne so sauvage you gave me a bruise but my heart was dior and yours was unpure as you keel over, fall to the floor
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