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24kmar · 28 days

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𝙄𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙙 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖.

Pairing: Toxic!Fem x Situationship Matt Sturniolo

Summary: Matt finds himself repeating the vicious cycle of letting the girl he loved the most come back into his life and ruin him, but what happens when he realizes he can't stop.

Warnings: Toxic situationship!! ANGSTTT, suggestive content, language, implied sex, MDNI, reader breaking matts heart 😭

English is not my first language!! So please be nice 💕

Matt didn't know how he kept getting here. He didnt know why he kept letting this terrible cycle continue. He truly hated himself, hated himself for letting her come back into his life. Giving him a sliver of hope that she would finally let him love her. Until she ruined him and left him to put himself back together.

To be honest, he did know how he got here, how she got here. How she got in his house, in his room, and in his bed. It was really a shame, a shame that all that pure bliss that had happend moments prior had to be ruined so soon after. It pained him to see her get out of the bed and begin to get dressed like they werent just fucking ten minutes ago.

"Where are you going?" Matt sat up as his eyebrows furrowed. "Home," she replied dryly. "I got shit to do" she explained as she finished getting dressed now moving to fix her hair in his mirror. The hair that he messed up, during one of the best moments in his life.

Matt would be lying if he said half of the best moments in his life werent the ones spent with her. Even if that moment was just a mili-second, it was still pure ecstacy just cause it was with her.

"You cant stay, even just for a little while?" he asked, almost pleaded while getting out of his bed. His question was met with pure silence, the only thing heard was his footsteps towards her. He stood behind and wrapped his arms around her as she didnt even look him in the eye.

"Hey....look at me" he whispered in her ear, reluctantly she did. Its funny really, how just a moment ago she looked at him with eyes full of lust and desire. And now when she looked at him, there was...nothing.

"Stay, just for a little," he paused looking at her face searching for emotion "for me." he pleaded with her. "I cant matt." she sighed rubbing her temples. "Why?" He he whispered while having a pained look on his face. "You know why i cant matt." She hissed.

"No i dont, i dont know why you cant." he said letting go of her waist stepping back, and crossing his arms. "Im not doing this with you right now" she scoffed moving to get her phone. "Yes, yes you are." he moved to grab her wrist. "Let fucking go of me" she shouted shoving him, making him stumble back slightly. He was stunned to say the least, how could she do this to him?

He loved her, more than he'd like to admit. So for her to tell him to get off her. It felt like a knife to his fucking chest. "Please," he begged as he watched her grab he bag and move towards the door "dont be like this."

Thank god chris and nick werent here to hear this. To hear him sounding like a shot down puppy dog. "What about us" he yelled following behind her down the stairs. "What about us," she chuckled dryly "there is no fucking us matt." And thats when something in him just broke, something that could never be fixed.

"If theres no us then what was the point of all this, huh?" he asked grabbing her wrist and turning her around to face him. "You're fucking kidding me matt," she shouted in his face, startling him "there was supposed to be a point in this?" She chuckled sarcastically. "Thank you so fucking much for informing me matt, i didnt know there was a point to us fucking." she hissed at him.

"This isnt just fucking and you know it" matt shook his head as tears filled his waterline. "Yes it is matt, this," she motions between them "is just sex, obviously you dont know that." she said waiting for a response. There was none.

There was absolutely nothing he could say to this. He just stood motionlessly. And to that, she turned around and walked right out that door.

He didn't really know what to say or do. And the worst part of it all was the fact that no matter what she did, he loved her unconditionally and irrevocably. This is when he realized, that no matter what happend or what she said. He would always let her back in.

And the cycle would continue.

SHIT THAT WAS HARD 😭😭😭 This blows dick but we can always improve 💀 i hope yall liked this. @teapartyprincess4two thank you for being my #1 supporter.

#☆𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡☆#matt sturniolo smut #matt sturniolo angst #matt sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #sturniolo #sturniolo triplets x reader #sturniolo triplets angst #Spotify

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fallinforerling · 11 months

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So proud of our boy 🫶

It gave me an idea for an imagine or whatever, if youd like

Being one of erlings best friends and being there to support him for the final and him being super overwhelmed by the victory and his feelings, spilling the beans to her on the pitch after the match 🤌🩵

Lots of love to you xx

heart rush - eh

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It all felt like a blur. One moment he was on the pitch, following the ball, waiting for the right opportunity to make an assist that would win them the Champions League, or even better, make the goal of his career so far. Then, in what seemed like a mili-second, Rodri took the chance and made all of his dreams a reality.

They were the UCL champions. Finally.

He ran after his teammates, shouting at the top of his lungs, hugging every single person that crossed his path. He couldn’t believe it. The sequence of greeting, accepting the medal, cheering on a cloud of confetti with all of his team, looking at the screaming fans, and feeling like his face would split in half from all the smiling passed quickly.

He wanted to see you. He knew you were near, next to his family. The adrenaline rush was so high that he felt like jumping in place. Once he finally saw you running across the pitch towards him on your Man City shirt, smiling as beautifully as always and shouting his name, he knew he needed to do something. Anything.

“Erling! You did it!” Was the first thing he heard falling from your lips before your body practically slammed itself against his. He hugged you so tightly that he was afraid he might actually crush you.

When you separated, he didn’t think twice. He just held your face with both hands and went for a kiss. Only when he had his lips against yours did he realize what he was doing. But he didn’t have time for regrets; he only laughed when he let you go, not knowing what to expect.

“I…” He started, still holding your face, trying to find the right words to excuse himself in case you were mad.

“I’m so proud of you.” You said instead, the smile never leaving your face. Then you were the one going in for a kiss, having to tiptoe a bit to reach. This kiss was less effusive, but still full of something he knew was mutual.

So he wasn’t only winning the UCL today.

The moment, as intimate as it could be in the middle of a pitch full of people, lasted a few seconds more before teammates, photographers and family came by, cheering and hugging him. He saw you stepping back with the same sweet smile, hugging one of his sisters and greeting other family members of close teammates.

After he had done all the basic photos that he was asked to pose for, he called you. You turned, hiding his last name on the back of your shirt with your hair. He pointed to the trophy, which was resting on the ground, waiting for the next player to pick it up. Someone (probably his father) has put a Norway flag on your shoulders, and when you jogged towards him, he never felt prouder.

“Wanna take some pictures with it?” He said once you made it to his side, pointing to the trophy again.

“Of course I do.” Both of you seemed a bit nervous to actually speak, but once you squated next to it, he felt like you both knew what to do.

You fixed the flag around his shoulders while he held you by the waist, both grabbing the holders and smiling at the cameras. A few flashes later, he helped you lift it. Both of you kissed it, still looking at the camera. Then you turned to look at him, holding his gaze, he felt the need to kiss you again.

He knew it was very possible for a couple of videos of him kissing you were already up there. But if he did this, the photos would most definitely make it to every single page and it was going to be official.

There wasn’t anything else he wanted more. So he leaned at the same time as you, both kissing for a brief moment for the cameras. He heard cheering on the back, and once you were done, Rodri patted his shoulders so he would be able to take photos with his family.

Still wrapped around the flag, you both walked back to his family, hugging each other and chatting like nothing happened. Well, like nothing new happened. Alfie stared at both of you for a moment before letting it go, like he knew this would happen eventually.

Hours later, his predictions were certain. There were videos and pictures everywhere of the moment you ran into each other and kissed. Hundreds of people were wondering if you had always been his girlfriend instead of his friend. Then the photos started to also make their way into every single page that popped up on his homepage. They complimented your reaction, your beauty, the way you both looked at each other, when he carried you around the pitch, and how cute it was when you fixed his Man City hat and kissed his cheek. Everyone was happy for him.

He was happy for himself.

What a day to be a winner.

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ifuckingloveryoshu · 23 days

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CANTO 6 PART 3 SPOILERS

Im beyond pissed, tumblr crashed in the middle of me doing this so this is going to be so much shorter than I want it to be. NON RYOSHU RELATED POST ABOUT THE HEATHCLIFF. DON'T TAKE WHAT I SAY AS FACT I AM NOT QUALIFIED FOR THIS. LOOK AT THE LINKS I CITE FOR MORE INFORMATION! You can click them when their mentioned. Im not citing in the proper format. This was done on 5 hours of sleep, two eggs, and a box of banana milk.

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The Erlkonig or Erlking is this figure in German Mythology who kidnapps children. When he touches you, he kills you. This poem made by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe then adapted to this song is what you see. Erlkoning Heathcliff is trying to intice Heathcliff to die by telling him that it's his fault Cathy is dead. All identities refer to the sinner as "child" when you look into their uptie stories. Mili and the singer of the video here use the same technique of changing the tone and pitch of their voice to differntiate two characters.

The Wild Hunt is a part of Norse Mythology where Odin, mounted on his sixed legged horse Sleipnir, goes through the forest. According to norse-mythology.org, anyone who gets caught up in The Wild Hunt, spotted or seen, gets carried away. Your soul will get incorporated into The Wild Hunt. We all know Erlking Heathcliff did, the rising of the bodies. The Wild Hunt is also mostly describe as having hounds, and who was a hound? Hindleys.

From the same website, on the page of Sleipnir reads,

Also, the horse that heath rides on has a weird liney pattern on it's 4 legs that kind of look like that runestone. There's more connection here, I just don't want to type it again.

How did Project Moon mix two diffrent mythological ideas together? (Its not just two, they mixed so many more.) Meet human mistranslation and the progression of oral tradition and story telling throught time. I don't kno where to start. There was mistranslation poem when, according to ancient-origins.net Johann Gottfried Herder wrote a seperate ballad from the one I linked at the start called Erlkönigs Tochter.

The Anglo-Saxons were early German settlers. This is where things get messy because I have several more potential leaders of the Wild Hunt but here are two, King Herla and Herne The Hunter.

Herne The Hunter: Popularized by Shakespeare potentially from a play called The Merry Wives of Windsor. This man called Jacobb Grimm said that Hene The Hunter was related to Odin. Herne the hunter is this ghost. ( https://mythopedia.com/topics/herne-the-hunter ) Im trying to say there are other media that connect the Erlking to the Wild Hunt but its on Wikipedia so it makes it seem fishy. Another Link Here

King Herla: A british king who attended a dwarf wedding. When he left the wedding, the world had changed. Unbeknowst to him, 300 years had passed and he was claimed to be missing. When his men tried to get off their horses, they turned into dust so they were stuck like that. Read it here, its short. Someone better and more credible than me summed the story up better than I did, historian Chrissy Senecal. Read right here. An additional link to cross refrence if you'd like. King Herla and Odin got conflated together when really, their diffrent people

I found this other website article about Wild Hunts which kind of brings me to the next thing, the Harlequinn. They weild clubs, their devils, the image of them is popularly joyful? Maybe goofy and lighthearted? Perhaps associated with cards? Matt, or Heathcliff's portrayal of Matt. Now, I'm looking at Wikipedia and I see this section.

What do we have here? A mention of the Erlkönig, Dante's Inferno, masked, club weilding giant. Heathcliff's not giant but hes pretty tall, at least by my standards but whatever, im very short. DANTE'S INFERNO, Canto 11 and 12. What the fuck Project Moon, are you playing 5d chess?

Back on topic, Hellequin is the fairy king, and this figure pops up in German, French, Italian, and English folklore. I can't do proper research when all my search results are mixed with random junk and I'm becoming nutty. You will not normally be able to access this article without paying but here's the link anyways. Journal Article from this book on a section about horned deities made in 1922 speaks of a group of ghost riding, who are also huntsman.

And also another mention of Dante's Inferno. The name, Herne The Hunter is mentioned again.

All and all, The link between The Erlkonig and The Wild Hunt isn't as wild and unexplainable as I originally thought. It's just so cool to see all these concepts intersect. There still so much to touch upon like the headless horseman refrence and the Dullahans, RYOSHU COMPARING THE WILD HUNT TO THE PARADE OF 100 SPIRTS, something along that line, I forgot the name. I'm just not the right person to yell about this but I will anyways. The writers mixed so many symbols of death into one character. Such a wild and nutty Canto. Thank you so much Project Moon.

#not ryoshu #not ryoshu related #limbus company #lcb heathcliff #a link between The Erlking and The Wild Hunt #canto 6 spoilers

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moody4world · 1 year

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You idk if you taking requests but you know that one award show moment where Nicki Minaj is like “Shoutout yo Donatella for custom making this dress for me and shoutout to Michel B Jordan because he gonna be taking it off me tonight” PLEASE do one where Jack says something along those lines omg 😭😂 I just feel like Jack would say that about the reader

Big shout out

A/N: This is rapper!reader i hope that’s okay. I got this request a while ago but im glad i could finally get to it.

Jack and You have been friends for a couple years now. Both your careers started around the same time and you two became close after being part of the XXL freshman class of 2020. Jack was always very supportive of you and you of him.

He would give you advice on how to deliver your bars and flow while you would give him advice on his lyrics and beats. Things tended to get a bit hectic when albums had to be dropped and tours had to be done but the two of you always made time for each other.

Whether it’s a facetime or a brief text or a voice recording, you guys did not go a day without hearing from one another. Most people believed that the two of you were dating until you made an instagram post revealing your brand new relationship with Polo G.

That was your first mistake. Posting a brand new relationship was never a bright idea and unfortunately you learned that the hard way. You and Polo had a rough start to your relationship due to claims of him talking to other women while we he had you convinced that he was loyal. The two of you would break up and make up constantly and your business would be on gossip pages every few weeks.

On the other hand, Polo always had an issue with Jack being the friend you confided in during your fights with him. It ended up with him dissing Jack in one of his songs which simply lead to another fight between the two of you even though Jack never gave any reaction in return. December 2021 you finally had enough and posted an official announcement that Polo G no longer have or want anything to do with one another. Your comments were flooded with mixed reactions but sadly, most of them were saying how this is just another one of your stupid fights and you would take him back again.

This time you had put your foot down and wanted to start your 2022 peacefully with brand new goals ahead. Throughout all your drama, Jack never treated you any differently. In fact the two of you got even closer after your break up and dropped an album together in March. You had made an instagram post wishing him a happy birthday and it went viral unintentionally.

“The guy she tells you not to worry about.” Was what everyone but mainly men were saying. The thing is, you and Jack had never crossed any lines of friendship. Everything between the two of you has always been strictly platonic except for a couple suggestive jokes here and there but that was normal between friends. Everyone around you and Jack always say that there’s a spark and lots of tension between you two but neither of you ever acted on it.

Around may you noticed Jack started flirting with you a lot more and the lines of friendship began to blur. It wasn’t surprising but at the same time you were never prepared for the things he would say. “Megan asked you to perform at her birthday party right?” “Yeah, i’m excited.” “Isn’t it at a strip club?” “So?” “If I come will you do a dance?” He said it with such a straight face and that only made it more shocking to you. No smug or goofy smile that he usually had when he was joking.

The flirting went on for months and you were definitely flirting back.

September rolls around and it was soon to be the VMAs. You were set to perform your new song with Flo Mili and Jack was opening and co-hosting the show. You were getting ready in your hotel room with the help of your team when your phone started ringing and of course it was Jack.

“I’m getting ready what do you want?” You say while your makeup artist applied your eyeshadow. “Damn. No hello? Let me see you, all I see is the ceiling.” “Jack I can’t move too much i’m getting my makeup done.” You lifted the phone facing you and Jack let out a loud whistle that even startled your make up artist. “WHEW you look so fine my goodness.” He had a giant smile on his face just like a kid on christmas. “That color looks beautiful on you.” You were a giggling and flustered mess. “Thank you. Now show me your snazzy suit Mister Givenchy.” Jack panned the camera down to his all black suit that was snug around his small waist and just right around his wide shoulders. He looked so good you could just eat him up.

“You like what you see huh?” “Yeah I need me some of that.” You flirted back with no hesitation. “You don’t need Givenchy, you need jesus.” “That was disgustingly cringe worthy Jack.” You shook your head at him. “I’m gonna let you finish getting ready. Can’t wait to see your beautiful ass in that dress.” “You just saw me in the dress.” “Yeah but I didn’t see your ass cause you’re sitting on it.” Both of you couldn’t hold back your laughter this time as you hung up the call.

Once you got to the VMA’s black carpet everyone went wild over your dress and how beautiful you looked. The night went very well and you were having a good time. You enjoyed Jack’s opening performance and the two of you were sitting not too far from each other so you would dance to songs together and lip sync to one another.

Jack was nominated for multiple awards and he had already won 2. This next category was his last nomination and it felt as if you were more nervous than him. “And the award goes to…JACK HARLOOOOW” You screamed of excitement as Jack got up, hugged you and dapped dj drama who was sitting next to him up, before going on stage to receive his final award of the night.

“Wow…three in a row that’s a new record.” The crowd cheered loudly as he took a moment to admire the trophy. He let the crowd calm down before yelling into the mic. “BITCH I TOLD YOU” and the crowd went wild all over again. “I just want to thank everyone on my team, my producers, my parents.” “And just before I go I wanna give a big shout out to Givenchy for custom making this suit for me and shout out to y/n cause she’s gonna be taking it off of me tonight. Thank you.”

The stadium was louder than ever. Your hand was covering your open mouth in shock of what Jack had just said live at a world known award show. You could feel your cheeks get super warm as everyone else was cheering at his boldness. You two definitely had a lot to talk about later that night. Once the show was over and you guys left together, not much talking was done. Unless body language counts….if so, more than enough was said.

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ohbo-ohno · 8 months

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do you think that when johnny is injured reader could. tie him up. if so inclined?? he's always dominant except with Simon but now he can't move as well, so you want to have your way with him and tease him and make him cry and beg. cause what's he gonna do about it?? maybe once he's already at the crying stage after having been edged for a while, Simon comes home and either helps tease him or tells you to finish what you started and let him off the hook?? I think there's some potential steam here😁😫

yes anon. i do think that. i also am obsessed with your brain <3

feeling mean towards johnny today. sorry king! listened to "get me hype" by lebra jolie and "we not humping remix" by monaleo and flo mili while writing this for the mean sexy woman vibes so it's like suuuuper horny

it's 2.3k of just porn below the cut babe. cw: you attempt to noncon johnny but he's into it, edging, rough sex at the end.

you're heavy handed with the medicine the night you plan to get your revenge. just a little extra mixed into a glass of water for him, enough for him to sleep heavily.

you know you can't tie him up like he'd tied you, not with his ribs broken. you also know you shouldn't care, know that logically you should be finding a heavy object and making his ribs the least of his problems but... no. you can't do that. you just can't, ok?

so you do what you can do. you tie his wrists to the headboard, spread his arms wide so he's as vulnerable as he can be. you tie his ankles too, but you tie them together so he's not fully spread eagle.

he's a heavy motherfucker, and it takes you longer than you thought it would've to get him tied properly. you also spend more time than you would've thought on the knots, tying and retying them until your fingers are red because they're too loose every time.

johnny wakes up when you're getting his second ankle tied to the baseboard. he's a little grumbly, makes these little moaning sounds as he shifts in the bed. he shakes off the drugs far faster than you think is reasonable, head lifting and blinking a few times.

"bonnie?"

you glare up at him, a little peeved he's already fucking up your plan. "what?" you snap back.

he makes an offended little noise in his throat, eyebrows furrowing as he looks from his ankle to you and back again. "wh'tr... wh't're you doin'....?"

the fact that he's slurring your words gives you a little more hope. you ignore him, and it takes three more tries before you can get the knot right.

he's more awake once you do, wrists twisting and legs shifting.

you move to stand over him, cross your arms over your chest and scowl. you've got the stupid fucking chain on still, simon hadn't taken it off before he left (just in case. be good and i'll think about letting you loose next time) and it bumps against your naked arms.

neither of you speaks as you stare down at him. kind of a shocker, considering how much johnny likes to run his mouth.

you move onto the bed after a minute of examining your handywork, climb over his thighs to straddle his knees.

"oh?" johnny's smirking, relaxing a little into the position you've got him locked in. "you just wanna play a little, lass? shoulda just asked, would let you do whatever you want to me."

your scowl grows deeper. you lean over, elbows planted on either side of his hips, snarling "shut up, johnny" and taking the head of his cock in your mouth.

he wasn't entirely hard, still mostly soft actually, but as you sink slowly down on him hips jerk and he shouts, dick fattening quickly on your tongue.

you pull of when he nearly chokes you, glare up at him. "you want your dick sucked or not?"

"ok, ok," he pants, eyes wide and a little glassy as he puts visible effort into settling his hips so they're still on the mattress. "sorry, bonnie, i'll let you work, yeah? be nice and still for you, promise-"

"for the love of god," you roll your eyes, quickly sinking back down onto him just so he'll stop talking for even a second.

he moans loudly as you make your way down his shaft, tongue tracing a vein on it's underside. when your hand lifts to stroke what you can't fit in your mouth yet, his hips start to thrust again.

you start to pull off, but he whines and says "no, no, stay down, bonnie 'm sorry, won't move, promise" so you keep playing with him.

one hand jacks his cock and the other lifts to toy with his balls, slipping down past his taint and nudging just the tip of one finger into his hole.

he's a mess, head thrown back and eyes closed as his hands twist and his torso shifts back and forth. you can feel his thighs flexing beneath you.

you finally get your lips wrapped around his base, gagging at how far back he reaches, but you force yourself to swallow, trying to overwhelm him as much as possible.

it works, he can't help the little thrusts of his hips, quick apologies darting from his mouth between moans and sighs.

just as he gets to the edge, right when his thighs start to tense and he goes a little still, you pull away completely.

his cock jerks up against his stomach and for a second you think you waited too long, but then his teary eyes blink open and he looks up at you so confused.

you smirk.

"what?" you hum, trialing one nail up the underside of his cock. it twitches again, and you dig your nail into the sensitive head. "oh, did you want to come?"

he growls a little, voice dipping lower as he speaks. "bonnie... what're you playin' at?"

you try and blink as innocently as you can up at him, kneel and crawl up his body until you can rest your nails on his chest, pussy hovering a few inches above his cock. "nothing," you say, stroking his chest hair a bit. "'m just playing with you, johnny." you can't quite keep the snarl out of your voice, can't help the little crinkle in your nose.

his eyes light up a little bit, and as he goes to open his mouth you stuff a few fingers inside. he's not too upset about the intrusion, closing his lips over your knuckles immediately. when you say "go ahead, get 'em wet for me" he starts licking at them without hesitation. gets his tongue between them and works so much spit up in his mouth that it dribbles out at the corners.

you pull away a second later, say "that's enough of that" and give him a little pat on the cheek.

"what's next, lass?" he asks, eyes eager and shoulders relaxed despite the way you can see his stomach clenching.

you tilt your head. "it's a show, johnny. i won't spoil it."

you bring your sopping fingers down to your pussy, lean back on your heels so it's thrusted out to his face and spread your lips. you're wetter than you'd like, don't want him knowing how slick sucking his cock made you.

you trace your clit to try and distract him, quickly moving on to slipping a finger inside of yourself.

you mewl, biting your lip at the pleasure of it as you move nice and slowly. while you always seem to get off with simon and johnny, prior to your captivity you had usually preferred slower sex. you indulge in it now, just barely stroking over your clit and thrusting nice and slowly.

when you slip a second finger in, johnny speaks again. "you're so fuckin' pretty, bonnie. pretty little kitty, huh? so sweet to your pussy. you gonna let me fuck her?"

you try and hold back the moan at his words, fail. "i don't know, johnny," you reply. "not sure you can do any better than i can."

he groans in response, hips starting to work beneath you again. "nah, c'mon lass, you know that's not true. i'll feel so good inside, huh? be so nice and sweet to the two of you, make you feel so good, c'mon-"

you force yourself to slow even further, to regain control of the situation before you lose it complteltey.

you're quiet as you slide a little down his body, picking his cock up with the casualness you'd use for one of your dildos. he moans loudly as you line him up with your hole, kneeling there for a second to make him suffer.

you hover there long enough for him to blink at you, eyebrows furrowed. "what-?"

you cut him off by dropping, taking him to the hilt in one go. you both throw you heads back, letting out long moans in sync.

you sit there longer than he would've let you, had he been control. it's nice to let yourself adjust fully for once, feels good to just sit there and have him inside you.

not so good you won't continue with the rest of your plan, though.

he tries thrusting into you a few times, but you literally sit your weight onto him, don't give enough room to pull out. he barely lasts a minute before he starts begging.

"lass, what're- c'mon, what's goin' on? huh? let me fuck you. will be so good, promise, can hit all the right spots for you. feel big inside you, don't i? lean forward, hen, let me do the work. i'll get you off, get you off more than once if you need it."

you try and ignore him, rolling your head on your neck and breathing deeply. but his words get to you, and you place your hands on either side of his body to give yourself the leverage to start lifting up and dropping back down. just an inch or two at first, working yourself up to more.

he's moaning and whining beneath you, eyes clenched tight as he tries to thrust into you at any little chance you give him.

you carry on that way for while, going at the nice, slow pace you prefer.

but eventually you start to get a little tired. drop from your hands to your elbows, head falling a little bit and not able to left your hips up as much.

"gettin' tired, pretty girl?" johnny coos from above you, breath heavy despite his tone. "yeah, i know. 's why me and simon gotta take control, huh? y' just can't fuck yerself right. it's okay, it's okay," he soothes when you whine at his words. "lean forward, hen, i'll take care of you. fuck you good and deep, like you need."

you whine a little more loudly, force yourself back up and shake your head vehemently. "no, no... don't need..." you huff, blowing hair out of your face. "don't need you to fuck me right. i can do it myself."

johnny tilts his head. "can you?"

you growl a little, lift up and slam down to prove your point. sends the both of you moaning again, has you falling forward a bit and clenching your eyes shut.

you make it a while longer. but eventually you slow down again, panting heavily and whining a little on each exhale.

"c'mon, baby," johnny moans, and you can hear his hands yank where they're tied above him. "why are you bein' such a brat? let me fuck you, you know it'll be good."

"no," you whine again, opening your eyes just enough to glare. "you don't get to."

his eyes narrow at that, body falling still beneath yours.

"get to?" he repeats, and something in his tone makes you think that you might've pushed him too far this time.

you blink and his hands are moving toward you, the rope falling away from the headboard. you blink again and he's got you by the hips flipping the two of you over.

his legs are still tied so he kneels back on his ankles, pulls you down onto his lap and hooks his chin over your shoulder.

"i get to do whatever the fuck i want with you, bonnie. y'know why?"

you don't answer, and one of his hands lifts to slap at one of your tits.

"c'mon, pretty girl. tell me why. tell me why i can do whatever i want with you."

you whine, shaking your head and jerking when he slaps your chest again. he snarls in your ear at your refusal, pulling almost entirely out before slamming back in.

his pace is familiar, but no less devastating than it always is. one of his hands stays locked on your hip, the other lifting to grab you by the chain hanging from your collar and holding you still while he has his way with you.

"say it," he snarls in your ear, teeth latching onto your earlobe and squeezing just enough for you to yelp. he gives a little tug, on both your ear and your collar, and it makes your eyes cross.

the hand on your hip slides down your stomach, his thrusts becoming sloppier as your body starts moving with his again. he plucks at your clit, stroking in just the way you like.

"y'know the answer, lass, say it and you can come," he growls low in your ear, voice rumbling through your back.

"no!" you shout, head thrashing against his shoulder as your thighs twitch and your cunt aches.

there's a sharp slap to your clit, johnny pausing buried completely inside of you and ignoring your shout. he pinches your clit before the sting has dissipated, twisting until you start fighting him.

your back arches away from him as you wail, hands moving to shove and scratch at his arm.

"say it!" he shouts in your ear, voice raised to be heard over your caterwauling.

"pet! be-because i'm your pet!" you finally scream, face twisted in pain as his fingers just pinch tighter and tigher.

he lets go as soon as you get the words out, fingers stroking slowly and softly over your poor abused clit.

"there you go, lassie," he murmurs in your ear, pulling out slowly and pushing back in at the same pace. "good girl, was that so hard? huh? it feels so nice to be good, yeah?"

he whispers praises in your ear as he brings you to an orgasm, one that has you crying out and shaking at how overwhelming everything feels.

when he pulls his hands away from your clit and collar you fall forward, unable to hold your torso up without his support.

you hear him chuckle and then, a second later, another lower chuckle.

your eyes blink open on instinct, and you see simon's silhouette in the doorway. he takes a few steps closer and strokes a hand down your back.

"thanks for the show, johnny," he rumbles.

"hmm," you hear johnny hum from behind you. "you want a turn too, l.t.?"

"when you're done. i think you deserve some more time with her, puppy."

#i am a multifaceted person (johnny gets topped by a woman instead of a man this time)#soap x reader #bo writes #dlmliyh

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homebrew-a-la-traumaverse · 8 months

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Subclasseptember Day 1

The Path of Iron Gears - Barbarian Subclass

"I am iron; burn those who dare to get too close to me." - Mili, "Iron Lotus"

Starting off Subclasseptember with a reference to last Subclasseptember's class-based subclasses, the Path of Iron Gears gives barbarians a subclass with a bit of artificer flavor. The two classes don't tend to multiclass very efficiently, but you don't need to know how all these mechanical doodads work to destroy your enemies with them.

There's not going to be nearly as many cross-class subclasses this time around; there's just not enough room with everything else I've got planned.

Expect a Subclasseptember 2023 compendium at the end of the month.

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milkywayhou · 3 months

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20 and 10 for the asks <3 <3

HEY TORTA!! <3 <3

GASPP I'M GLAD YOU'RE ASKING ABOUT HER HAHAH. SORRY IF I'M TAKE LONG TIME TO ANSWER IT! :((

10.What's an AU that would be interesting to explore with her?

Ohh boy. You wouldn't believe how much Alternative Universe I made for her. A few AU I remember is her original Universe - Which she was an AI Android with grey motivation and past, and the setting was in post-apocalyptic world where half of the living creature on earth was dead after some incidents. And I kinda used her as an character in my Harry Potter roleplay (she is a villain-)

I'm also currently working on my own AU with her and König as the character hehe.

The first one I guess you already know ;)

An immortal necromancer with her undead knight. This one was inspired by Mili song "Ga1ahad and Scientific Witchery"

So I can see you again

So I can kill you again -both

My brains accelerate -Knight

And I'll -Witch Reassemble you again -both

I appreciate your thoughts

But you've given me too much to tolerate -Knight

I've done so much for you

But you treat me this way -Witch

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For the second AU is kinda dark (?) I never finished the plot and it was inspired by x0o0x song "冥路"

The plot is about a youtuber/influencer that like to visit abandonment place and she went into a rural area to document an old left base even though there's so much rumour about many people get disappear after they visit that building.

I have a rough scenario about this in my note haha, but i guess I'll still change it later

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The crumbling ruins of the old military base had long been a subject of rumor and mystery in the remote countryside. Some said it was haunted by ghosts of fallen soldiers. Others claimed a feral beast lurked within, preying on trespassers.

Only the bravest of explorers dared venture through the rusting gates under cover of night. None who entered were ever seen again.

As a streamer, You had made a name for yourself documenting adventures through allegedly haunted locations. When word of the abandoned base reached you, you simply had to investigate. Alone and after sunset, you slipped into the decrepit compound, camera rolling as you narrated in hushed tones.

The first few buildings revealed nothing but dust and debris. As You rounded a dark corner, a figure emerged from the shadows - a tall, broad man in tattered military fatigues, eyeing your camera with a hollow gaze.

"Hello...I didn't expect to find anyone out here. I'm just exploring, I'll be on my way--"

He seized your wrist in an iron grip. Close up, you noticed scars criss-crossing his stubbled face, and something feral in his deadened eyes.

"No one trespasses here. You'll stay." His voice rasped as if disused. Your heart raced, trying to calmly reason with the unstable veteran. But he merely dragged you deeper into the ruins, to a cellar door opening with a rusty squeal.

Down the creaking stairs, You glimpsed your end - a grimy room filled with remnants of those who came before. Your streaming career would end here, in this hell of a madman's making. Unless you could somehow find a way to escape...or turn the tables on your captor

Don't worry, I'll take care of you-

20.Does she have a tendency to get jealous? If so, how does she manifest?

Having lost so much control over life's cruelties, Snow guarded jealously what few joys remained in her tattered grasp.

Seeing peers bond closer stirred resentment's bitter tang, irrational logic insisting such intimacy mocked her inability to let down walls. She masked unease through charming jabs, joking any togetherness risked "stealing" one another from her orbit alone.

Less obvious, loneliness twisted innocent acts into perceived betrayals. If comrades gathered without her, paranoid logic conjured conspiracies against fractured minds too tired to fight shadows alone. Jealousy twisted friendships strained by her own detachment into fresh grudges deepening already cavernous isolation.

But she will still outwardly smiled through turmoil reminding she chose this path herself through walls erected in desperation's bid for survival this far. Envy remained her dirty secret, lest it brand weakness compromising years constructing impenetrable facades of resilience and control leaving none suspecting festering loneliness beneath.

#cod oc #cod x oc #call of duty oc #könig cod #konig mw2 #doodle #cod ocs #call of duty original character #yandere konig

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misguidedasgardian · 9 days

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The Lifeaters (III.6)

VI. The shrieking shack

MASTERLIST

Chapter Summary: Christmas Holidays prove to be quite illuminating

Pairings: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader (platonic)

Warnings: Cursing, magical objects, Mugglephobia, classism, charms and curses, might miss some warnings

Wordcount: 3 k

Notes: Anyways… I’ll keep this party going… I’m so excited about the future of this story, and lack of readers is not going to deter me jkajaja “Somos pocos pero buenos”, that’s what I say

“One last trip to Hogsmeade before the term ends!”, said Pansy, “I’m going to get my parents presents there”

“That’s actually a great idea”, you said with a wide smile, “I’ll get my aunt something there as well, something she can’t find anywhere else”, you said excitedly. There was snow on the ground, so you and Pansy were actually excited to wear your matching hats, scarfs and mittens

You gathered with the rest of the Girls, Mili, Daph and Tray, and you went together, arm in arm, barely letting anyone through your wall of girlies, it was so fun.

You picked presents for your aunt, and some interesting artifacts for yourself, as the girls picked some things for themselves and their loved ones, you also thought about buying something for Draco, but you had never been much creative regarding gifts, so you bought many little things that you’d think he’d enjoy, his favorite sweets from Honeydukes, a couple of pranks from Zonko’s, this year’s figurine album from his favorite quidditch team, and many packages of figurines.

You were happy with your purchases, and you couldn’t wait to go home for the winter break.

School was going great… but… you wanted to go back home to rest, and see your aunt, and just be home for a bit. Classes were tiring

You were walking back from the town, reaching the crossing that lead to the shrieking shack, when Draco, followed closely by Vince and Greg ran so fast they barely missed

“Wow!”, you exclaimed, “Draco! what is going on!”

He could barely speak, he mumbled something about the shrieking shack and about Weasley and he kept running like the devil was chasing him

You saw odd things everyday at Hogwarts

. . .

You were watching seven year students playing races on the frozen lake as you had prepared to depart Hogwarts for the Holidays

You wondered what Bubbles did in the winter, when the lake was frozen

Bubbles was the giant squid that lived in the lake, you named him

Did he hibernate? Curious things Squids

You didn't want to take your whole trunk with you, for that, you had bought a bag, and there you took with you your favorite pieces of clothing, and some personal things, and your gifts. Draco grabbed your shoulder and signaled for you to keep walking to the carriages that were waiting for you.

“Are you going to France for the winter break?”, he asked, and even though you might think that is a good idea, you shook your head

“No, I’m staying here”, you said, as you had exchanged letters with your aunt

“I though your aunt would want to… leave here”, you frowned when you heard him, and you were going to ask him why, but you were interrupted by Pansy and Matthew

“Ready to go?”, she asked excitedly

“Sure”

It was hard to find a moment to talk to Draco where Pansy or Matthew weren’t there, you couldn’t even talk to him about what happened near the shrieking shack, and he wouldn't talk about it in front of others either. You got inside the open carriage, and you were thankful you were wearing your wool hat and scarf.

Umbra hooted in her cage, as she was fuzzy, it was cold out and she was idle for most of the semester, so you opened her cage mid ride in the carriage

“Go home”, you commanded, she seemed happy to be let out, she opened her huge wings and flied away from you

“This year's Christmas ball is going to be magnificent”, Draco muttered, “since last year it was a small affair, this year, we are going all out!”, your friend told the group as you were seated on the train back to King’s Cross station

And you were kind of excited for the Malfoy’s activities, even though you had noticed your aunt pulling out of their invitations

The ride was quicker than you remembered it, and in less than five hours, you were being hugged tightly by your aunt

“Tu m’as manqué, mon amour”, she whispered in your ear

“tu m'as manqué aussi”, you answered back

As you turned to the side, the Malfoys were there, greeting Draco of course, they turned to you

“Cercille… Little one”, Lucius greeted, Narcissa hugged you tightly, “we will see you in the manor soon I hope”

“Yes Lucius”, my aunt answered quickly, placing her hands on your shoulders, “see you in a couple of days, alright? I will this this lady home first”, she said happily

And you left before the other parents, the Notts, or Parkinsons… and all the rest joined in

You found yourself happy to be home as you crossed the threshold, you greeted Jolie, you aunt’s familiar, a beautiful long-haired siamese cat, and kept going down the hall to your room

“Hello mom”, you greeted your mother’s portrait, which was hanging on the wall next to your bedroom door. She smiled and nodded, she was so beautiful, only seventeen when that portrait was painted, she never said anything, she only smiled at you calmly

And over an early dinner, just the two of you, she was filling you in on her last trip to France, and that you may go in the summer

“We have been invited to the Malfoy’s for the entire Christmas week, and I said yes”, your aunt informed you

“Really?”, since you had remembered your aunt had been attached to the Malfoys, but since you started Hogwarts you had gotten the impression that she wanted to draw a line between both families, but this year… spending the entire week at Malfoy manor… your aunt’s face? something was off, something felt weird, like you were taking a preventive measure or something

You didn’t know anything -yet-, about protective spells, but the ones around the house felt more… thick… more powerful, you didn’t even know how to explain it, but they felt different

Your aunt was nervous, you could see it, was she concerned?

Has this had to do with… Sirius Black? Because what else? He was the only thing different this year… you remembered from the summer… the way she reacted when she heard he had escaped? he was only a few years older than her… so, maybe they knew each other from school?

How to approach the subject with her?

You told her about everything, about how Defense against the dark arts was finally being what it should be, about how Quidditch was being great, about your friends, about how beautiful Hogsmeade was… all of it, even Pansy and Draco, and how uncomfortable you felt, but you didn’t want to ruin either friendship

The very next day you were getting ready to go to Malfoy Manor, for a fancy dinner, and then to stay there for the rest of the week.

So when you were already dressed in your more… fancy clothes, to get ready to go to the Malfoys, you went to her room to raid her jewelry box for that floating diamond necklace you liked so much, you catched her putting her earrings on

“Did you know Sirius Black?”, you asked her bluntly, she was so surprised by your question she dropped one, which you easily picked up for her

“Wha- Why…? Why would you ask me that?”, she asked quickly

“Because you have been like this since the summer!”, you said, “and I know you did something to the protections around the house”

“How can you know?”, she asked

“I don’t know, but it feels… strong…”, you said dismissively, “Don’t change the subject”, you demanded, and she thought about it, looking straight into your eyes

“Yes, of course, he is only three years older than me”, she said finally, “so we shared like… four years in Hogwarts, and he had a reputation of course, everyone knew who he was”, she said, turning to the mirror and starting on her makeup, “and of course we all knew his group of friends”, she said, “James Potter, Remus Lupin…”

“My professor against the dark arts?”, you asked

“And another… smaller… pathetic little fellow”, she muttered dismissively, “Can’t remember his name, anyways, everyone knew who they were, they were inseparable”, she kept speaking, “jokers, troublemakers, they were brutally mean to Severus Snape”

“My potions professor?”, you asked

“The abuse was brutal”, she kept it going, “So they weren’t friends with the Slytherins, and after they got out of school, the first wizarding world broke out”, she said more slowly, carefully, “they were some sort of revolutionaries, they were the opposition, it was a shock to everyone what happened, turns out, Sirius black was a spy for Voldemort all that time! He betrayed his friends!”, she told you, scandalized, “and he told "You know who” where they were hiding…”

“Who?”

“The Potters”, she said slowly

“Harry Potter’s parents?”

“Yes”

“Why do they say he is the chosen one?”, you asked her

“That night, when You know who went to their house to murder them… they say he tried to kill Harry too, but failed, the spell seemed to have rebounded, and he was cast away”

“Is he dead?”, you asked him

“No one knows”, she said back

“But why would “You know who” would bother to kill a family of 21 year olds?”, you asked

“It is said it was a prophecy, that a boy born at the end of july would be the one to end the dark lord forever or something like that, prophecies are a dangerous thing…”

“So, Potter was born at the end of July, so he might be the boy who was promised, to end the dark lord, he goes to murder them, tries to, but his curse rebounds and he gets wiped out instead”, you said

“Yes”, she said

“And that is why they call him “the boy who lived”?”

“Indeed”, she said

“And Sirius black wants to kill Potter…. why?”, she seemed to think about it, really think about it

“I’m not sure, maybe he wants his old job back”, she said dismissively

“But “you know who” is gone!”, you muttered

“He might return”, she said, very seriously

“So why are you so nervous about Black?”, you had never heard your aunt take any side on the first wizarding world, and she was in the thick of it, being friends with the followers of the dark wizard, but you had never heard her speak in his favor, or against him

She looked at you through the mirror

“It's just, it brings back a lot of memories”, she said, “I want us to be safe”, she muttered

“But why would he come here? if that’s what you fear?”, you insisted

“I’m just guessing, that… with everybody looking for him, you know? Is not that crazy to think… he would look for someone… familiar, to help him”, you stared at her… there was something else… something more, and then you giggled

“You just said he was no friend of Slytherin…”, you gasped, scandalized, “DID YOU FANCY HIM IN SCHOOL?”, you teased, and she blushed scandalously

“NO!”, she said

“YOU DID!”, You teased back, “I mean, I don’t blame you, you didn’t know it back then, were you his friend in school?”, you asked her

“NO I WASN’T!”, she said quickly, with a comical face

It was fun to tease her

. . .

“Stop it!”, she snapped, as you were looking up at her and only smiling, as you were in the front of Malfoy Manor

“You know, without all the crazy, I can see the appeal”, you teased

“Enough”, she said with a playful smile

You were received by their house elf, and led to the dining room. You were embarrassed to admit that you were late, your line of questions had made it so.

The table was set, and you were not the only ones attending the meal

Matthew was there, in the company of a young man, there was also Theo, accompanied by his father, Gregory with his mother, Vincent by his parents, you were the only girl, at least of your classmates.

“Please sit”, signaled Lucius, they were barely on the appetizers, so that was good

“Sorry for the delay”, she said apologetically, taking your seats right next to the Malfoy family

“It was my fault”, you murmured

“Its of no consequence”, you could see the familiar longing in Narcissa’s face when she patted the seat next to her for you to occupy, she was always so kind to you, so tender, and you appreciated it, she was like your second mom

“For those who don’t know, this is Cercille Basilik, accompanied by her niece, my goddaughter, (y/n) Basilik”, presented Lucius

“Daughter of the mythical… Guillaume Basilik” muttered the man seated next to Matthew

“That’s the one”, your aunt said uncomfortably

“What brings you here? so far from your Father's empire?”, he asked next, your aunt was having such an interesting day with all those questions

“Well…”, she started, it was a complicated story, “My mother’s family was from Britain, and when my parents decided to separate, she brought us here to live”, she tried to explain it as easily as she could, of course it was severely more complicated than that

“I didn’t know Guillaume had a son…”, and he then looked at you, he was a very handsome man, with sharp features, piercing green eyes. Of course, since you carried your aunt’s last name, he would have thought you were the daughter of a “son”

“He doesn’t”, she said, starting to get angry

“So she must be Aminthe’s daughter”, he said now looking at you, you felt all the looks of the table on you, you didn’t like it at all

“Yes”, you said firmly

“Narcissa, this soup is just to die for”, commented Vince’s mother, and you all quickly changed the subject

Who was that guy? uncle Lucius didn’t even introduce him.

It was an uncomfortable dinner, to say the least

That very night, you snuck into your aunt’s room

“What are you doing darling?”, she asked

“Couldn’t sleep”, you whispered

“Come here”, she invited you to join her, and you did

“Why did you decide to accept their invitation?”, you asked, she cuddled you near her, kissing the top of your head

“Do you trust me?”, she asked, you nodded, “you’ll just have to know, this was the best thing”, she said

“There is not going to be a Yule Log, or our pajama morning”, you whined

“Don’t be a brat now, we can have those things next year”, she said simply

The Christmass ball, a few days later, was, as promised, exquisite.

Narcissa decided to go for more of a classic look this year, so mistletoe arrangements were hanging from the ceiling and between the chandeliers, with beautiful red fruits, and everywhere you could see there was green, crimson red and gold

You wore a shimmering red dress, matching with your aunt

“Like the blood I now shed”, you had say making her laugh

You were wearing matching mistletoe crows, like you used to do when you spend Christmas together at home.

As you were now thirteen, you were made to… “participate” more of the ball, you were forced to be there, mingle, and even dance

Dances were pretty natural for you, but you were always allowed to, “excuse yourself”

You looked at your aunt, and she was being questioned again by that mysterious man, she looked incredibly uncomfortable

“He is my uncle”, Matthew was by your side in a second, “Morfin Gaunt”

“Is he?”, you asked

“My tutor, legal guardian”, he completed, and you were thankful, that after three years, you finally knew something about Matthew’s family

“What happened to your parents?”, you asked bluntly

“They died”, he said simply, “what happened to your dad?”

“I don’t know who he is, nobody can or will tell me”, you said

“Hum, curious thing, I bet anybody in this room filled with people knows who he is”

“Are you suggesting I just start randomly asking?”, you said back

“How else are you going to know?”

“My aunt told me she was going to tell me when I’m ready, and I believe her”, you said defensively

“Maybe he was one of the Dark Lord’s faithful servants, and he is in Azkaban”, he teased

“Wouldn’t that be something”, you mumbled under your breath

“Want to dance?”, he asked bluntly. You looked at the dancefloor and Draco was dancing with Pansy very comfortably

“No, not really”, you whispered, you looked back and gasped when Theo’s father invited your aunt to dance.

He was very handsome, now you understand where Theo got it from, he had deep blue eyes, and chestnut colored hair a bit faded because of age, but his face even though it looked severe, it was still sharp. He was a real silver fox

“You seemed uncomfortable of my uncle’s line of questioning”, he kept going

“Well, with the people we surround ourselves with… one would think they wouldn’t take kindly to an illegitimate daughter, am I correct?”

“I’m an illegitimate son”, he said dismissively, “nobody asks many questions”

“I guess not”, you said, deflated

“Trelawney said you were going to know your other half…”, he said, “perhaps you are near to discover who he is…”

“I might”, you said

Were you right in waiting? Why would they keep this information from you? You were certain the Malfoys knew who your father was

He must have done something… maybe something terrible? was he a murderer? You grew up with this… but now… the uncertainty was pulling from your chest, a need to know was growing strongly and steadily inside of you.

Why would they keep it a secret?

You knew your parents had you very young, almost in school… So maybe… his family disapproved? maybe they disowned him, casted him away, maybe they were awful, and your aunt didn’t want you to meet them until you were indeed ready, what other reason could there be?

But still, you wanted to know so badly.

#misguidedlifeaters #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #slytherin!reader #slytherin #slytherin house #draco malfoy #matthew gaunt #mattheo riddle #mattheo x you #mattheoxreader #mattheo x y/n

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sylphtear · 8 months

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Just realized I should probably make an intro post to find cool mutuals I'm a fool

Anyway hellooo, I'm vanitas/van/v! :]

( 23 | they/them | mx-ame | lesbian )

Here are some things I enjoy :

Nier Automata

Witch's Heart

Horror RPGs in general

Vocaloid/utaites

Project Diva

Tiger & Bunny

Revolutionary Girl Utena

Moomin

Revue Starlight

No. 6

Witch Hat Atelier

Romeo x Juliet

Link Click

The Sacred Art of Amvs....

MSG Witch from Mercury

Alien Stage

Mili, but not bc of project moon, I just really like their music so bad I'm their biggest fan

Yuri

Collecting pretty trinkets

Land of the Lustrous

Fashion

My cat.

Hypmic (this one is so unfortunate but I only care about Fling Posse/Matenrou)

DnD (though I have lots to learn)

OFMD

Making OCs :]

Animal Crossing

Headcanoning fictional men I love as he/him lesbians

‼️DNI if: a minor, racist, homophobic/transphobic, ableist, proshipper

#I don't bite I swear #maybe a silly nibble #It's so hard for me to find people with a similar combination of interests #looking for mutuals #vocaloid #ib #alnst #yuri #lesbian #intro post

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szagaloree · 1 year

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Hiiii! Can I make a request were it is a t’challa x reader and it takes place during the civil war and they are on opposite teams and once they start fighting they are extremely flirty with each other

Enemies to lovers

T’challa x Reader

Contains| fluff/flirting

Contains:angst/fluff

You had your arms crossed while you listened to the buffoonery in front of you, two white men arguing over bullshit. I didn’t care for it, it had nothing to do with me since I don’t take orders from no so call government. You stood up rolling your eyes as you leave but a couple of days later capt called for you in need for you to protect a damn killer, you said no! If he wants to protect a man that forgot him in the first place and nearly killed him he can suffer his consequences.but you made a deal 1 mili for it, and surprisingly he made the deal but the twist was upfront, you made him run for his money but that money came into my bank so you decided to be “team cap” or whatever.

Tony was even surprised that You was on their side when you then told him the only reason why was for the money other then that, you would’ve never cared, you still don’t but you know. You walked inside to see a certain man you never seen before talking to Natasha, it seem they were having a serious talk by the look on his face. But, that serious face went away once he saw you, his eyes never loss track of you, you did look back and then squinted your brows trying to figure out who he was, he looks familiar but you can’t find the answers. Natasha cocks a brow noticing the whole scene “wow, someone caught your eye,” she smirks teasingly, “who is she?” He asks, “she used to work for shield, till she went rogue after a whole situation with hydra, she’s been around helping me still,” Natasha said, “hmph” he glances back at bit before looking back at Natasha.

A couple days have passed and it was fight day, Youwalked out in your suite with ‘rogue’ written across it, and you had a mask covering your face. “Let’s get this done,” capt said, we started fighting, “ahh what the hell!”You shouted when your arm got stuck in..webs? “Sorry” a literal spider swinging around, you are not drunk enough for this but luckily your wrist had heated compartment that melts things and it melt the webs allowing you to get out. You huff running out to help cap,you kick down the person who was attacking him in a “cat” suite, how cute. He rose up tilting his head, “well hello there kitty,” You taunted, pretty much he didn’t like that so he started fighting you, he managed to pin you down till you unmask “so fiesty” you said his grip loosened like he was shocked so you took the opportunity to mask back and knock him back.

You decided to walk away and not fight whoever was in that suite.

Towards the end you realize rhodey was hit you gasp, “rhodey!” You run over, Tony looks up You can see his full blown anger, “who did it?” You ask, “somebody did!” He snarled, “I’m gonna need paramedics” You called out on comms, after the whole incident, rhodey was okay thank god, he’s in therapy now, Tony walks out “tell me why you’re on the wrong side again?” He questions “I just want the money I’m apart of nobody’s,” you said “that Bucky… that soldier! He-" he inhaled sharply trying to hold in his anger “what did he do?” You ask tilting your head, “he killed my parents, it was him,” your jaw dropped, “he’s the one! What the fuck!” Now that angered you, if you would have known the truth as to why cap wanna be captain save a hoe over a man who don’t remember him it’s because he’s protecting a damn murderer!

“I be right back!” You said and turned around quickly in anger.

You walk down the hall about head to where cap was at till you feel someone was behind you, you turn around aiming your gun at nothing, “looking the wrong way,” a African accent spoke next to you, you look left aiming you gun at a unfazed man who you saw before with natasha. “Hmph..why so sneaky,” You spoke, “just listen” he said, “who might you be?” You question “who might you be?” He repeats, “never seen a man run around inna cat suite,” you said he smirks, “then maybe you should be out more,” he says.

“Rogue is my name that you’ll get,” you said.

“Rogue hmph..interesting,” he said, “why are you protecting a murderer?” He asks, “money and two I just found out what he did to Tony’s parents, so now I’m going to be the living hell out of both of them,” he cocks a brow, “so you’re doing this for the money?“ you nodded, “he killed my father, and I want him dead” he said, you raise a brow “apparently this man is a damn parent killer, I don’t blame you, that’s why when cap gives me the location it’s going straight to Tony,” you said looking at your phone.

He walks up to you a bit, you didn’t realize how tall he was till he got closer, you nearly gulped and he sensed it. “Where are you from? Cat?” You ask “a nation called wakanda,” he said my jaw dropped “there’s no way-wait a minute you’re the prince?!” He smirks nodding, “wow, a prince in a car suite never seen that before,” You said “it is called the black Panther,” he said, the way he said it with his accent really did something to you, it had to be the accent that draw this spark in you, a shy feeling “black Panther? So is this black Panther some sort in the shadows type of protector?” I ask.

“That is all you will know for now,” he smirked with a chuckle before walking away.

And you indeed beat cussed and beat the shit out of Bucky and gave cap a couple of punches after finding out the real reason, luckily you were already paid upfront to dip but you wanted to make sure they regretted what they did. During those days rhodey doing his therapy for his legs, You was training but noticed someone was watching, you took a quick glance to find that set person and it was the prince himself, standing up top by the window. “You got the prince’s eye huh?” Nat grinned, “oh shut up nat,” I roll my eyes, “you know, you should love a little take a break, for somebody who went rogue sure as hell come back to us when we need you,” she said, You shrug “that’s thing I got nothing else to do,” you shrug nonchalantly.

You did really wonder what the world had out there, you barely go out to see it since you’re always off the radar hiding from any enemies and secrets groups and what not. You’re always looking behind you because you can never trust what the darkness have for you. Later on it was night, you made it to your home, you yawn tiredly as you settle down your gun and other things. Before you could turn your lights on you sensed something around so you were about to grab your gun but somebody grabs your wrist stopping you, you quickly try to elbow them but they block your attack shoving you into the wall and covered your mouth.

I could barely see the man’s face, “you could’ve died,” the prince says.

I squinted my eyes trying to see him He flicks the light switch on, and there he was, the prince,here, in your house. He slowly moved his hands from your mouth “how the hell you get in my house?” I question, “not that hard,” he said moving, “how the-how did you not get detected by my cameras?” Yougo to look at your phone and notice he turned the cameras off but suddenly they came back on, he chuckles. “What do you want prince? Got nun for ya,” you ask, “nothing” you raise a brow “so, you broke into my house for nothing?” He smirked, this man wanted something but he wanted you to play his game to figure it out, but due to it being late at night and you’re tired you don’t have time for games.

“So, y/n l/n, tell me, what is a person like you doing working with the avengers?” He asks.

“I’m not an avenger, I don’t work with them, I only help when I feel like I need to but other then that I’m a loner, if I’m not getting paid I’m not going to stay,” you tell him, you look at his necklace that look familiar to that ‘black panther’ suite calls it, you reached out to touch it curiously “why don’t you put the suite on?” You ask “unless you have a pair of spare clothes,” he said, your eyes widen in shock “so what, your naked under there?!” He chuckled, you shake your head amusingly “so prince, tell me about, this black Panther, what is it to your people?” You asks curiously.

He stares at your for a while in debate if he should trust you enough to tell you, he walks around a bit looking at your pictures you had on your walls, “the black Panther has been the protector of wakanda for many generations, the black Panther fights for the people of wakanda,” he begins, he stares at a picture of you and your late sister, “so this black Panther is a god?” You ask walking into the kitchen, he follows “goddess” he corrects “Bast has given us the black Panther to protect wakanda but the black Panther represents bast,” he said, “a goddess, she sounds beautiful,” you said with a little smirk, you were always curious about the many gods and goddesses that were worshipped in Africa, their culture was very unique and beautiful.

He tilts his head a bit squinting his eyes, “well maybe one day I’ll be privileged to see this, black Panther,” you said walking up to t’challa who watched your every move, “well maybe you can,” you chuckle you hands rubs against his covered chest going up and up “you are one mysterious woman,” he said, you pulled him down a bit to where both of your lips almost touched “I’m not that mysterious, you’re just not looking deep enough,” you whispered but what caught you off guard was when he kissed you, your eyes widen in shock, you were in complete disbelief but you kissed back anyways with your heart beating out of your chest, he pulls away chuckling.

“That’s what gets you to close your mouth hm?” You roll your eyes, “something else could,” you said before walking out the kitchen leaving t’challa mouth dropping catching what you meant.

A/N: idk if I was high making this Bkuss WHAT😭 I tried😭I tried

#t’challa oneshot #t’challa x reader #black panther: wakanda forever #t’challa #t’challa smut

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toothlesstdm · 5 months

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Gregory or Cassidy song mayhaps,,?

OHH OH !!! SMILES I HAVE SOME FOR THEM BOTH I need to make proper playlists BUT until then !! Both of them are going off of my rewrite/the way I write them in them but!! :D Gregory: - Little Lion Man (Mumford and Sons) - Flaws (Bastille) (So much Bastille on these playlists im sorry i love Bastille) - Rules (Hoosiers) - Kill The Lights (Set It Off) (Also kind of a general SB song? Moreso of him @ events in SB/throughout the game if that makes sense!) ALSO Let Me Make You Proud (Tangled The Series/Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure) reminds me of Gregory & Freddy a lot!!!!

Cassidy: - Ship In a Bottle (Fin) - Don't Listen (Jakeneutron) (The song that inspired my rewrite actually!) - Icarus (Bastille) - Gone Angels (Mili) Also!! Dramaturgy (Eve) but for like, Princess Quest Cassidy specifically and Crossing The Line (Tangled The Series) really reminds me of Cass & Charlie !!

I'LL HAVE MORE FOR THESE BOTH SOON I like thinking abt songs for these two a lot :3!! so expect full playlists soon

#lillie txt #lillie's fnaf sb rewrite

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holycatsandrabbits · 2 years

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Part 20 of Giant Post of Completed Good Omens Human AU’s: November 2022

Thank you to all the creators who bring us so much joy AND to the readers who support the creators! <3

Also! A searchable list of all of my Good Omens human AU recs.

You can use it to find fics where Aziraphale is a librarian, or fics with Ineffable Wives, etc.

More of my Completed Good Omens Human AU Recs on Tumblr

More Good Omens recs from me here: Dannye's fic recs and Dannye's artist recs

And here's me: Ao3 ~ DannyeChase.com ~ Linktree ~ Upcoming releases ~ Serial romance ~ Weird Wednesday writing prompts blog

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Series: (not all of these series are complete)

ASMR by AppleSeeds, and IneffableToreshi Rated T-E (C & A are ASMR therapists)

Bi M' Aingael & Mèinn Aingeal Milis by IneffableToreshi Rated T-E (Musician C & audience member A)

Not Lavender, But Roses by @cassieoh and @liquidlyrium (Ao3 Liquid_Lyrium) Rated T (Mechanic C & fighter pilot A during WWII)

Rocker Crowley by @madrabbitsociety (Ao3 madrabbitgirl) Unrated. (Rock star C & bookseller A)

The Garden of Delights by @zehwulf Rated E (C & A are members of a sex club)

Single Fics:

24. Sugar Baby/Prostitution by @samara-lillllly (Ao3Samara Lilly (Amber_Rose)) 1760 words, Rated E (Sex worker C and bookshop owner A)

A Little Outside Push by @sapphosewrites (Ao3 Sapphose) 2994 words, Rated G (C & A work for rival theater companies)

All's Fair in Love, War, and Show Business by @sapphosewrites (Ao3 Sapphose) 44,139 words, Rated T (C & A are actors)

Almost Heaven by pilatesandpinot 56,503 words, Rated E (C & A are neighbors)

Blindness by @janara7 (Ao3 LCwrites) 1524 words, Rated M (Criminal C & Detective A)

Dare To Be Brave by @mimsynims 28,803 words, Rated E (Author C & bookshop owner A meet at puppy obedience class)

Day 4: Teacher/Student by @samara-lillllly (Ao3Samara Lilly (Amber_Rose)) 1886 words, Rated E (Teacher C and student A)

Day 13: Medical by @samara-lillllly (Ao3Samara Lilly (Amber_Rose)) 1879 words, Rated T (Nurse C & emergency room patient A)

Doorway to Paradise by @tawnyontumblr (Ao3 TawnyOwl95) 5714 words, Rated E (C & A are neighbors)

Endless Night by AppleSeeds 31, 843 words, Rated T (C & A are college students and housemates)

Fringe Benefits by @sapphosewrites (Ao3 Sapphose) 1596 words, Rated T (Actor C & theater patron C)

Ghost by AppleSeeds 5410 words, Rated T (CEO C and ghost A)

Gigantic by @bouncygin (Ao3 PeturbingPrism) 1941 words, Rated T (Ineffable wives: rock star C and pop star A)

Growing Pains by OceanLace 77,309 words, Rated E (Single dad C & nanny A)

Hay Fever by @ineffableomenshusbands (Ao3 Dashicra1) 499 words, Rated M (Preacher's son C and farmhand A)

Hit me with your ledger by KissMyAsthma 1926 words, Rated G (C & A are coworkers)

Honeysuckle & Heat Waves by pilatesandpinot 44,772 words, Rated E (Male gardener C and female bed & breakfast owner A)

It's a Date by @melayneseahawk 6004 words, Rated E (A meets C after being stood up on a date)

It Takes Two by @saretton 12,187 words, Rated E (Single mother C & single father A)

Jack-o'-Crowley [High School AU] by @ineffableimpression (Ao3 alex232227) 1446 words, Rated G (C & A are high school students)

Last Crossing by @holycatsandrabbits (Dannye Chase) self-rec! 7052 words, Rated M (Ship's steward A & passenger C)

Losing Your Head by @tawnyontumblr (Ao3 TawnyOwl95) 1944 words, Rated E (Lady Azirabelle and male rescuer C in a Bastille fic)

Never Been Better by @anxietycheesecake 1118 words, Rated E (C & A are both trans, and are lovers)

On the Ethics of Asking Your Professor on a Date by @melayneseahawk 7433 words, Rated T (Professor C & student A)

Parallel by AppleSeeds 9168 words, Rated T (C & A are graduate students)

Pigeon by Lilian 10,685 words, Rated T (Orphan C & his teacher A are friends in a gen fic)

Search and Rescue by snae_b 18,854 words, Rated E (Search and rescue crew member C & embedded cameraman A)

Space Girl by pilatesandpinot 45,626 words, Rated E (Ineffable wives: C & A are college students)

Spelling Errors by @caedmonfaith (Ao3 Caedmon) 585 words, Rated G (Barista C & customer A)

Star Light, Star Bright by @sapphosewrites (Ao3 Sapphose) 1177 words, Rated G (C & A work at a theater)

Take a Bow by @ack-emma (Ao3 ack_emma) 1061 words, Rated G (C & A are equestrians-- horse riders)

Take Me Up The Avon by Santillatron 6964 words, Rated T (Pirate C & Harbourmaster A)

Temple of the Muses by @ajconstantine (Ao3 AJ_Constantine) 240,764 words, Rated E (Sex worker C & Lord A in the Victorian era)

That's the ticket by by @hasturswig (Ao3 HolRose) 500 words, Rated G (A & C meet at an orchestra concert)

The One that Got Away by @madrabbitsociety (Ao3 madrabbitgirl) 2666 words, Unrated (C & A are old friends reunited)

the point is probably moot by @summerofspock 5957 words, Rated E (A is C's friend's boyfriend)

The Prince's Consort by IneffableToreshi 143,089 words, Rated E (Sex worker C & Prince A)

The Pumpkin Patch by AppleSeeds 6582 words, Rated T (Farmer C & visitor A)

The Scent of Desire by IneffableToreshi 87,699 words, Rated E (Omega florist C and alpha bookshop owner A)

The Wilde and The Serpent by KissMyAsthma 7634 words, Rated T (Tattoo artist C & customer A)

Tinder Dates Gone Wrong by OceanLace 2856 words, Rated E (C & A are roommates)

To Be With You by @caedmonfaith (Ao3 Caedmon) 800 words, Rated E (C & A are lovers)

Too Busy Being Yours by @cheeriosandwine (Ao3 cheerios_and_wine) 2690 words, Rated E (C & A are best friends)

What Men Know of Heaven by @sapphosewrites (Ao3 Sapphose) 8446 words, Rated T (Sex worker C & charity shop manager A)

What's Left of Me by @arielavader 1408 words, Rated E (C & A are married)

When We Meet Again by AppleSeeds 4005 words, Rated T (C & A are friends of friends)

You Can Stay At My Place (And We Can Fall in Love) by IneffableToreshi 51,799 words, Rated E (C & A are roommates)

#Dannye’s GO Human AU rec lists #GOHAU #Good Omens #Ineffable Husbands #Ineffable wives #Aziraphale #Crowley #Good Omens human AU #Good Omens fanfic

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(I tried to get this gif as milie being millie, but looking like enola holmes!)

Characters: ler!Millie lee!y/n

Warnings: tickled

𝐆𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 (𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡)

you and millie sat cross legged on her bed, reading over the enola holmes 2 script. Yours and Millie’s shared favourite pass time and it meant you got to spend time with her. Which is an opportunity you could never pass up.

You were reading over the part we’re enola couldn’t figure out her latest case. Finding Sarah chapman. So she visited your apartment to complain about her day. You then jokingly insulted her detective skills to try and distract her. That’s when you saw it.

Enola reaches in to tickle *y/ns character*

Millie looks up form her script, smiling at you “I hope your not too ticklish” she teases seeing your face turn bright red. “Me? Ticklish? Ofcourse not! That’s so childish!” You said quickly, a little too quickly. Millie just giggled at you “yea, yea okay then” she rolled her eyes. You sheepishly smiled trying to mask your fear

It got to the day of shooting and you sat on a chair. Twiddling your thumbs, your nerves increasing. You knew there was no way out of this. It’s not that you were scared to be tickled, you were more scared of the fact that millie was finding out, infront of the whole crew. It couldn’t be that hard to hold in your laughter. You told you’re self, the thought looping in your mind. It was replaying in your head so much you didn’t even realise that millie was calling your name

“Y/n!.. helloooo?” She walked over to you slightly confused and that’s when you snapped out of your trance “oh yeah? Sorry!” You tried to play it off and millie just smiled at you “were up!” She said and you arose from your chair, timidly following her to the set.

Once you fixed yourself and took your places you heard “action!” And that’s when you heard a knock on your apartment door.

“Coming!” You shouted out trying to steady your already nervous voice, you opened the door and enola was standing there. “Enola?” You raised one eyebrow. “May I come in?“ Enola politely asked you “oh, ofcourse!” You reassured gesturing enola through. “Any particular reason why your here?” You said puzzled. “Yes actually, I just need a distraction from my case. It seems to be vexing me” she huffed, sitting herself down on your sofa. “Well did you want to talk about it?” You questioned sitting on the oppose sofa, meeting her gaze.

“It’s just so annoying! I really don’t know what I’m missing! And Sherlock keeps rambling to me about how I’m not solving this case properly” Yes, this is my first case but I still think that I am a good enough detective to solve this case without sherlocks help!” She rambled. You looked at millie, amazed by her acting skills.

“Well it seems like your infamous detectives skills are failing you” you smirked at millie. She gasped “take that back!” She playfully fired back at you. It were scenes like this that made you realise how deeply Inlove with millie you really were. “Why should I?” You snarkily replied seeing Millie’s jaw dropped and her eyes slightly raised “Because otherwise I’ll just do this!” You smiled trying to calm yourself but you knew either way, this was not going to turn out well.

On “this” millie pounced on you and started scribbling at your sides. That’s when you let out a loud, high-pitched squeak, followed by a flourish of bubbly giggles, pouring out of your mouth. That wasn’t acting, it was an 100% pure reaction. Millie stopped as her jaw dropped again, but you could tell behind her shocked face she was smiling so hard. And that’s when you heard “cut!!”

“Oh my god! I wasn’t expecting you to be that ticklish!, that’s adorable” she said. That’s when you felt a little heat rise to your face, turning your cheeks rather pink. “I- shut up, you startled me. Let’s try that again” you said adverting Millie’s eyes, clearly embarrassed. Millie just giggled “awh ofcourse!” She said, getting off you and sitting back opposite you.

Once your vibrant blush faded, you mentally prepared yourself.

“And action!”

“Maybe your infamous detective skills are failing you” you repeated gulping after you finished the line. “Take that back!” Enola gasped “why should I?” You said through a slightly shaky voice. “Because otherwise I’ll just do this!” Enola exclaimed. you bit your lip as millie jumped on you once again, scribbling at your sides. “ehehehnohoholaaa!” You managed to giggle, not overflowing with laughter to much. Well.. that was untill a certain someone’s fingertips reached your stomach. “What! You basically asked for this!” She added before your eyes widened. A genuine reaction before desperately trying to swallow your screams of laughter you had bubbling in your throat. “NahahhaHAAHA NOHOHT THEHERE!” At first your giggles were controlled, but then they all spewed out. You looked up to see millie biting her own lip, trying not to smile at your reaction

“Ahaw I behet you regret mohocking me now!” Millie delivered her line filled with snickers, she couldn’t keep a straight face at your overdramatic reactions. “YEHES, IHIM SOHORRY!” You shrieked when she started scratching at your ribs. “I know you are!” Enola teased, watching your character squirm beneath her.

“But.. this is just to fun to stop!” You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. That wasn’t one of Millie’s lines. However, your thought process was interrupted when you felt a fingertip, swirling into your bellybutton. You squealed before falling into helpless, thundering laughter

“NOHOHOOHOHO MIHIHIIHLIEEE! CUHUHUHUTTT! CUHHUHUHUHUTTT! GAHAHHAHAH!” You screamed, expecting millie to stop right there. But to your suprise she didn’t, the crew just stood there watching. “BAHAHAHAHHA IHIHIHIM SEHEHEHHERIOUSSS GEHEHHEHETT OHOHOHOFF!!” Your laughter echoed through the set. That’s when millie stopped, she pulled her hands away and couldn’t help but smirk at you.

“I said cut!” You said glaring and millie and at the crew “that wasn’t even apart of the scene!” You questioned.

“Actually, we stopped recording for that scene a while ago. This was just an extra thing millie wanted to add. Atleast we have an amazing addition to the blooper real!” One director joked

You death stared millie “something extra you wanted to add?” You scrunched your eyebrows and then gasped “you planned this!“ you complained. That’s when millie burst out into laughter, nodding at your statement.

You couldn’t help but smile. Although you thought that was extremely embarrassing, you couldn’t deny that you had fun

#tickle content #y/n x millie bobby brown #millie bobby brown tickle #millie bobby brown #enola x reader tickle #enola holmes 2 tickle #enola holmes tickle #y/n tickle #ticklish y/n

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