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worldsewage · 2 days
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Off the Hook , hosts of underground prize-fight turf wars.
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cometlotus · 3 months
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and this is why salmonids DONT wear gloves...goodbye floaty ring...
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little piece for @worldsewage !! bcs i am enamoured by his ocs like. forever
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chazzyyyyyyyyy · 2 months
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While Merrick never really strayed from her preferred targets and her set MO, she did like to change how she lured them out of public settings. Most of the time, it was all too easy: false promises of a good time back at their place, leading them to wake up strapped to a table at hers.
But there was something oh so fun about playing the victim. Making the scum think it would get what it wants, reveling in their look of shock when they realize there's a knife in their gut.
This is why she is currently dressed to the nines with a hand clamped over her mouth as she lets her next target drag her toward an alley. Down what she believes to be a deserted street. Pretending to try and fight him off with all her might as they become enveloped in darkness.
@merrick-of-violet
Tonight had been going like any other night for Enzo — bar-hopping to find a target that fits his MO, getting aforementioned target to a secluded place, killing them, cleaning up and then finding a different secluded place to let the adrenaline drop.
He's currently on the last part of that routine, smoking in an alleyway about a block away from the bar he'd been in, when he hears muffled yelling and struggling accompanied by footsteps a little closer to the entrance of the alley.
Oh. And here he thought the night was over.
In the blink of an eye, the scum is crumpled against the wall, his skull bashed in and bleeding from blunt force trauma. Enzo glances over at Merrick, wiping his knuckles with a cloth. "You okay?" he asks, the gentleness of his voice a complete contrast to the fact that his knuckles are bruised from punching the daylights out of the guy on the floor.
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gacha-you-fucker · 8 months
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AU Time!
Hometale/Homerune
Welcome to au, I’m in too deep. So, there will be dark world designs for all the souls, you’ll see by tomorrow.
I’ve officially entered au territory, so,
HOMERUNE/HOMETALE!
It’s free I think? Should work. I do like it.
Yes fine. @3clipsek1tsune. 2.5% ownership. TWO POINT FIVE.
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bluepoodle7 · 9 months
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#Illbleed #Level1HomerunOfDeath #InfectedRealtorAu #InfectedRealtorOc #LuxAbode #ffuP #Fungmammals #InsideTheUpsideDownHouse #MyOc #MyThoughts
What I imagine Lux Abode's inside of her house looks like but it's has a disco ball where the lights are and coffered ceilings ar V shaped.
Her disco ball is her uvula.
She has pictures of her upside down house body and her lure body when she first sprouted.
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Her first non avoidable trap is a door falling on you similar to the trap door mimics in Zelda but it's 50/50 chance that it will be on fire then fall on you.
Video and images not mine but links are there.
Trap Door - Zelda Wiki (fandom.com)
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Super Replay - Illbleed - Episode 01 - YouTube
Some info
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Later added ffuP to her pictures on the wall then later the infected realtors from Tré Loger class.
If you survive Lux's dreamscape games then she will ask for a review on her dreamscape game.
She will want to know if the game was weird enough to make you go. "Huh" or "What the"?
Also ask what to improve or to add next time to the dream game.
The weirder the better.
When her lurebody is put up from the floor since it's upside down then the contest/buyer will be unhooked from the extra fungmammal lure cord that is connected to the back of the neck near the brain.
The contestant will wake up shocked then Lux's voice will sound from the walls/everywhere in the house body to try another game next time and bring friends but don't spoil the fun.
Then she will open her house body door to let the buyer/contestant free.
She keeps names of the winners with photographs of her favorites.
She also keeps a best hits vhs tape of the confused looks of the contestants and times they were scared.
She shows them to other infected realtors and beings that are interested but have to agree not telling people infected realtors are a thing.
She sprouted on October 31 1980.
She was a seed bearer house but with ffuP she can swap as a pollinator house since it was one of her freewill wishes next to swimming.
During the Christmas holidays she will make up a house based song trying to use Lease Navidad but still writing it to annoy other realtors.
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Who Lux Abode is.
A blog about obscurity stuff, plushies and food. on Tumblr - search: Lux Abode
Her Voice Canon
Daily Dose Of Internet | With a side of Mammoth Meatballs - YouTube
If Lux Abode had that first intro greeting music that all realtors have. Song and video not mine but link is there.
Thomas Clausen - Bio Rhythm No. 3 - YouTube
This would play instead if the buyer already knows that she is infected this theme will play.
Song and video not mine.
Thomas Clausen - Rocket Rhythm No. 5 - YouTube
Basically Lux in the dreamscape gameshow.
Video not mine but link is there. (Has cursing in it.)
Khonjin House Ep. 2: Game Show - YouTube
When you enter her tiny home, you will get vertigo and will think the house is bigger or smaller on the inside then the outside by size changing inside.
She can also walk on walls/ceilings of the house.
She tends to walk backwards and walks ffuP with the same lure cord.
When giving the buyer a party invitation card she does a magic trick like it hiding behind your ears and the card just appearing in your hand.
Her teeth are normal, but she has two sharp fangs on the top and bottom of her mouth and a gap in the middle of her top teeth.
She can also change the inside of the house into a gameshow and escape room by removing all the furniture in her house but will make the room super cold the buyer will sleep.
She will insert a fungmammal fugus tendril in the back of the buyers neck to start the dream gameshow.
Her realtor number is 1863.
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She runs a house party in her upside down house but you have to bring her a food offering similar to Mario party 4 bowser eating fruit mini game after the party is over.
If you don't give her an offering, then she will eat the person if they are organic in the smart house style by the ceiling.
She would love just to eat from her solar power panels, but she needs protein to survive.
It's cannon that realtor's can't eat inorganic materials.
She used to be a tour guide for the uncanny valley until more realtors started snatching people to eat and that was a sign for whoever is the mayor of the uncanny valley is to fire her.
She became a house party planner as a side hobby to make extra cash and maybe eat a couple of people if they use her.
She even rents her upside-down minivan as a cab taxi like service to drive people around.
You can pay her in food offerings or cash.
Her game show is called Your Trash My Treasure. It's a mix parody game show similar to Finders Keepers and Illbleed where the traps can turn you if you are trying to find the key item. If you lose she eats you and any material items or inedible that are left over will be recycled as item prizes for her show. But if it's your birthday she won't eat you unless you lie about your birthday.
Her design is a mix of 80's, 90's, early 2000s style solar powered tiny house that is upside down and her car is also upside down.
She has giant shoulder pads on her outfit that represent the solar panels on her house.
Her nails are multiple colors based off her house colors and her oval glasses and poodle skort changes color depending on how she feels that day she can't control the color.
The designs on her outfit glow in the dark similar to legendries in ruby, sapphire, and emerald.
Her house is pretty small because she is saving energy to make new editions to her house like adding those black bars you see on windows, or plant life but it's still a part of her.
The "dog" is actually a fungus or a Fungmammal that is toy poodle gummy shaped and is in a symbiotic relationship with Lux and helped make the upside down car.
Lux slide walks like a videogame character with a broken walk cycle.
The "Dog" or ffuP can teleport travel through the poodle symbol on her skort if ffuP can't catch up fast enough with Lux or to hide when other realtors are around.
Likes:
ffuP (Fungmammal Friend.) Food Offerings (She gets excited about her foods man.) Loud Noises Games Gameshows Jazz Music Solar Power Energy Puns Comparing things with references. (It's a compliment to her if she can find things she likes in you.) Changing up her upside down house body with solar energy. Large Crowds
Dislikes: Quiet Being Alone Party poopers Being used by people and not paid either in food offerings or cash. Cloudy/Snowy days (It's hard to clean her solar panels and not enough solar power.) People who spoil the games for her party. Wanting to sale her house self. (Such an old of a trick that she doesn't want to do.) Hunger Fire (Doesn't kill her but still hurts.)
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The For Sale sign Lux Abode used to have was in the trash in her story, and it brings up bad memories for her since she was on her own.
She would also use her sign spinner For Sale sign as a weapon.
The sign was originally a rectangle but she cut it into an arrow to sign spin it to get buyers attention, but it didn't work so she trashed it.
This is before she met ffuP since Lux Abode wasn't as confident.
I also drew one of the top wheels wrong on her prop Toyota Previa like Van, but I made that the quirk of the fungmammal prop van.
The upside down van wheels can move 360°.
She looks and acts like a 20-40 year old woman.
Apparently, realtors can't have jobs but can have hobbies, but I think the "Dog" or ffuP and the upside down car are fungus making this realtor sick/not act like the others.
Lux Abode catches and collects house centipedes for inspiration for her dream gameshow and they act like the gate keeper cockroaches in Illbleed if you refuse to get them bugs to eat they will pick you up and crawl backwards in their hiding hole and it's a one hit kill.
Dreamscape Gameshow
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One of the dreamscape gameshow challenges is called Role Reversal.
It's when the contestant/buyer is transformed into either a regular guy or a realtor and they have to convince a contestant to either follow them into their house body or loop trap them successfully.
Rare chance that Lux is in the dream game as a contestant/buyer.
You get only three tries until it's game over and the transformed character loses then gets hurt by the dream game event or traps.
The contestant/buyers body will be affected in both worlds.
Like if you bleed in the dream game you will inside Lux's house body in real life.
If your life force reaches zero then you die and get consumed by the house host.
A starving realtor eats the life force meter or the strength which will make your transformed body slowly walk and you will forget your speech or skip dialogue.
You will either be a transformed non infected or infected realtor.
You need to check your menu if you are infected you will see a fungmammal symbol next to the Realtor pin and you will hear voices that are not your inner thoughts.
Some might be helpful or harmful.
The harmful ones make your heart rate go up and need to think of a plan to get the buyer quickly before your body gives out because the fungmammal is eating you.
You don't get to choose what you transform into.
Both regular guys and realtors can be infected.
You can tell if a regular guy is infected if your Id is different from your transformed body.
If your fake clay body looks shiny/laminated then you are infected.
Parasite infected has faded lineart on hair and in color scheme.
There is a chance your character can be Hollows or Husk Realtors.
You will have friendly fire on and if you randomly attack another contestant without you doing so then you are either one of the two.
But your goal is to trap the buyer in your house or in a time loop the person not to kill them.
You get only three tries before you die in both worlds.
If you are infected you can use props and gimmicks to trap the buyer or player in but be careful since parasite ones have to feel like making props for you and they don't last as long.
There will be obstacles or traps in your way and have to solve puzzles if the buyer is in a area you can't get through.
Like a firewall or just a player with friendly fire turned on.
You can choose to fight or flee.
Fighting the other player is okay just don't fight or kill the buyer or you lose.
So test to see which fungmammal you are infected with first.
If infected you can eat anything besides buyers.
This will help with life force energy if you are parasite infected to heal up.
If the transformed person reaches the buyer the you need to try your best to impress them and convince them to be in the time loop or take your house offer.
You can use tricks or manipulate the player.
There is only one buyer per game.
If it's your birthday you can just watch.
If you are a Hollow or Husk Realtor it will be harder for you not to kill the buyer so you may need sanity items to calm yourself down like music or fighting other contestants to prevent killing the buyer.
You need to use the item or win a fight before even getting close to the buyer.
Whoever sucessfully traps the contestant wins the game gets to move on to the next game.
The trapped buyer moves on too but the rest die.
The buyer could also win by rejecting everyone and timing out the timer.
If this happens everyone that is a infected realtor, infected regular guy, and the non infected contestants die.
Unless it's the birthday guest then their friends just wake up to enjoy a party with cake.
Lux Abode has never seen anyone team up together in this game and work together to trap the buyer as either version of the Regular Guy in the time loop inside of the house body of either version of the Realtor.
If that happened all parties would move on to the next stage but seems like everyone is fending for themselves.
And to win to prevent dying in the dreamscape game and being eaten by the house while also winning prizes like money or rare valuables.
This game was inspired by Nintendo Land Mario Chase, Animal Crossing: Sweet Day with a sprinkle of Illbleed traps and status effects.
You can convince the buyer or just snatch them but the buyer can also fight back with a flame thrower, water balloons, and dry ice so all parties need to be a guard.
All enemies need get the buyer to their houses as either species.
The buyer needs to survive the time limit but they only get one life.
So the buyer needs to dodge, fight back, and find items to keep the enemies away while collecting items to complete puzzles.
I image a Toy Hunter like parody in Lux Abode's dreamscape game where you need to save a people from a dragon but it's weird and drawn out.
Lux Abode would be a Scottish fold and a Ragdoll mix cat.
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Basically what I think all realtor's insides look like after eating buyers. 54:17
Image not mine but link.
Snek plays Illbleed (No Commentary) (Sega Dreamcast 2001) Part 5 (Killerman) ---Both Endings--- - YouTube
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Images not mine but links are there.
Disco Ball, LEEUEE Gold Mirror Ball Large Ceiling Hanging Disco Ball Lighting Party Decoration for Home Room Dance Parties Bar Pub Xmas Wedding Show Club (8 INCH) - Amazon.com
WelcomeToWallys on Twitter: "Right before the fight of your life #illbleed #illbleedSWEEP https://t.co/PXSVg3V9jA" / X
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phoxey · 4 months
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The White Raven (Bada Lee Gang AU)
Bada Lee x fem!reader
CW: violence, angst if you really really squint, mentions of blood
Chapter 2
Chapter 1 - Have you ever killed someone, Bada?
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You were tired. It was three in the morning and it was your fourth night shift this week. You worked three jobs. During the day you tutored kids in English, in the evening you worked for a food delivery service and in the night, you worked in a 24/7 convenience store, so you only ever slept from seven to noon, each day. And you were happy if you had one day off in a month. You worked so much because your little brother needed the money for the private school he was going to, which your mom could barely afford. Your brother had all the potential to get your family out of poverty, so you supported him where you could so he could focus on his school.
You were texting with him when a few girls your age came into the store. You knew them, they were rowdies from around here. They came in laughing and talking loudly. You heard the first glass bottle smash onto the ground followed by more laughter. They came after a while to pay for the beer they wanted.
“Sorry, darling, one of the bottles fell to the ground back there.”, the tall girl said and smirked at you. It wasn’t an apologetic smile; it wasn’t even remotely friendly. It was more of a smile like a tigress who was about to eat you alive if you dared to move. Your heart was beating so fast, you didn’t want any trouble.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. Don’t worry. I will clean that up.”, you said timidly as she was towering over you.
She just nodded and she and her group left. The last time they have also broken some things and you were sure that they even stole some stuff.
You quickly got a mop and a trashcan to clean the floor in the beer aisle. That aisle was directly in front of the entrance so you could see outside. The group was laughing and drinking outside when another group of older men approached them, they seemed to be angry and the group dropped their beers and started to run. But the tall girl from earlier didn’t react fast enough, the men caught her by her jacket and pushed her to the ground, they started to kick and beat her. One even had a baseball bat.
You don’t know what came over you but as if you were in a fury trance, you stepped outside. Mid-air you grabbed the other end of the baseball bat and pulled strongly once, so it slipped out of the hands of the man, who turned around confused. He wasn’t even fully facing you when the baseball bat hit his jaw and he fell back.
“Homerun.”, you said and stared at the other guys. “I will kill you if you touch him again.” They saw the creepy look in your eyes and grabbed their friend to run off.
You let the baseball bat fall and knelt to the girl who was whining in pain.
“Are you okay? Can you talk? Wait… I will call an ambulance.”, you said and wanted to stand up to go inside to your phone, but she grabbed your wrist.
“Don’t. No ambulance. No police.”, she winced.
“You need medical treatment!”, You said shocked.
“You treat me then.”, she hissed sternly, holding her ribs.
Somehow you brought her inside and sat her down on the couch in the break room. You brought multiple ice packs and gave them to her to hold them to her ribs. She winced again when you cleaned a wound on her lip with a disinfectant. She stared at you as she worked on her wounds. After a moment you met her eyes and blushed at her intense stare.
“You were badass, out there.”, she whispered. “What’s your name?”
“Y/N.”, You answered simply.
“I’m Bada.”, she said smiling. “You were like an action movie hero. What did you say to him? ‘Homerun.’?”
You chuckled flustered. “I don’t know what came over me…”
“You saved me.”, Bada stated matter-of-factly.
“What did I save you from, Bada?”, You asked.
“A rivaling gang. They think this is their territory, but they lost this area quite a while ago to us.”, she shrugged.
“You are a gang? I thought you were just rowdies!”, You were shocked.
“Rowdies? No. We are not just rowdies. But I won’t bore you with details.”, Bada said suddenly, she must have realized that she had said too much already. She stood up, still wincing and hissing in pain, but she was determined that she didn’t need her care anymore.
She went to the little desk, grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote something down. Then she turned and gave you the paper. “If there is something I can do to express my gratitude, don’t hesitate to call me.”, she said.
“Actually, there is something you can do. My life is stressful enough, so… if you couldn’t come here again with your friends, it would be much appreciated.”, you said sternly.
She looked at you for a moment then she turned around and walked out, yet you could hear Bada's chuckle linger in the room longer than you expected.
For a few weeks, you didn’t see her again. You had almost forgotten about her when suddenly someone leaned on your head with her elbow, as you were mopping the floor one evening.
“Hey!”
Bada just laughed at you and you rolled your eyes. “I thought I said that I don’t want you to come here again.”, you huffed as you walked away.
She followed you, grinning. “I know, I really tried to stay away. Then I remembered that technically you only said that I shouldn’t come here with my friends anymore. And look, it’s just me.”
“Wonderful. Grab a beer, pay for it, and then go on with your night, okay?”, you said. Your eyes shot to the entrance; you almost expected those men from last time to enter seeking for revenge.
Bada followed your gaze and realized something. “You’re safe. They won’t come. I made sure of that.”
A shiver ran down your spine when she said the last sentence. But you decided to be cocky, something about Bada emboldened you. “What do you mean, you made sure of that? I made sure of that. I broke that one guy's jaw.”
Bada laughed at that when she grabbed a beer. Then she threw money on the counter before opening the can.
“That much is true. I must admit, I was very impressed.”, she said. “Did you once play baseball?”
You briefly thought of the real reason, but quickly shook her head, blinked away tears, and put on a smile. “Yes. Yes, I played baseball in high school.”
Bada tilted her head like a curious puppy, certainly not buying that. “Ah. What position did you play?”
You knew nothing about baseball. “Pitcher.”
Bada frowned. Shit, wrong answer, you thought. “I don’t believe you.”, she concluded.
“You’d be scared of me if you knew.”, You said.
“I’m scared of nothing.”, Bada said and sat on the counter with her beer, when You put Bada’s money into the cash register.
Then it was Bada's turn to have a shiver go down her spine when she saw your eyes next. They were suddenly very empty and almost pitch black. “Have you ever killed someone, Bada?”
Continue reading: Chapter 2
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corneliaavenue-ao3 · 4 months
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My 2023 Hinny Wrapped
I wrote: 3 fics (x,x,x), 7 microfics (x), and one weird tumblr social media au (x) for a total of 20,533 words
I bookmarked: 31 fics
Hufflepup by GinFizz
Not a Done Deal by GinnyWPotter
Residue by EveSaintYves
Because It's You by OgdensOldFirewhiskey
TPFY Missing Moments by takearisk
Homerun by fightfortherightsofhouseelves
Things You Shouldn't Do at Christmas by akissincrisis
After the Leaves Have Fallen by tosca1390
The in Betweens (6th Year) by honeydukesheroine
dreams and schemes and circus crowds by transfiguredtoad
Tiny Bubbles by GinFizz
I Don't Need a Perfect Match, I Just Need Somebody by Willowingends
Seeking You by Startanewdream
Surrender by GreenhouseThree
yesterday we were just children playing soldiers by girlmadeofstars
The Protector by zurimadison
When the Morning Comes by NaruKoibito
Quidditch Is For Losers by GinFizz
Invisible String by thegirlwhowrites642
Like Circles on Water by GreenhouseThree
A Lesson Overheard by stonecoldhedwig
Dudley Dursley's Most Unexpectedly Fortunate Flower by aTasteofCaramell
Valentine's Switch by thegirlwhowrites642
I'm not on drugs, I'm just in love by Annerb
It Was Rare, I Was There by Celtics534
All the little pieces by TherestheSnitch
memento by gryffindormischief
Who Is Ginny Weasley Dating? by JohnMcHacker
take what i took and give it back to you by fairytiger
Brumous by SeriouslySam
Orchards by whinlatter
Drunk Prompts Written: 38
Times Prompted to write Ginny/Dobby: 3
Unpublished WIPs started: 5
Events Hosted: 1 - go read severalsunlitdaylights prompts
I had the time of my life with you hinny fandom. Here is to continuing the hinny fandom in 2024.
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roseharpermaxwell · 4 months
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RWRB FirstPrince Sports (AU or Otherwise) Recs
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Hockey, Lacrosse, Rugby - you name it, I'm here for it. Click below for some of my faves!
Born To Make History by @everwitch-magiks. T, 1.3k. This season, Henry has a new free skate. It's sassy, flirty, and actually genuinely fun, and somehow, it's taken him all the way to the Grand Prix Final. Still, even though Henry has perfected his lutz since his last competitive season, and gets that all too important second-half multiplier for every quad in his arsenal, he knows he isn't half as good as most of his competition. There's no way he's actually getting on the podium.
Except, one persistently curious and curiously attentive pair skater, with a distressingly attractive smile, gorgeous brown eyes and very interesting ambitions for the post-competition gala, seems to think otherwise.
'Coast-to-Coast' by @cheesecurdsgravyandfries. E, 1.3k. Lacrosse slang - when a player nearest their end-line takes the ball all the way down the field to the opposing team's end of the field.
Alex finds his old high school lacrosse jersey. Henry wears it.
The jersey is tight across Henry’s broad shoulders, the polymesh sleeves pulled by the tension, making Henry’s biceps pop, and if the hem didn’t reach the waistband of Alex’s underwear, it doesn’t stand a chance on Henry’s long torso. There’s at least two inches of skin visible between the top, and the band of Henry’s red D&G briefs - so selected tonight, because the red matches that in Alex’s high school logo on his chest. Henry looks sexy as hell, and he knows it.
i could be a better boyfriend by bananzie. T, 2.4k. It wasn't that Alex didn't like telling people about Henry—quite the opposite, actually—it was just that no one ever believed him when he did.
An AU in which Henry is one of England’s most famous rugby players, Alex met him during an exchange year, and they’re so in love it’s sickening, but no one believes him.
who are we to fight the alchemy by @coffeecatsme. T, 3.1k. INTERVIEWER: Kiss, marry, kill, between Taylor Swift, Beatrice Fox of the Tortured Poets, and Dua Lipa.
ALEX: Oh God, I’m gonna get so cancelled. Uh… Well, my sister would absolutely kill me if I killed Taylor Swift so I guess I gotta kiss her? I mean, she’s hot. And I guess I’m killing Dua Lipa? That leaves… Can I, like, take her brother instead of Beatrice Fox? He’s more my type.
Or, Cowboys star Alex crashes out of the closet in an interview. This is how everyone reacts.
Sets on the Beach by @happiness-of-the-pursuit. M, 3.6k. 95% of the able-bodied New York City queer population sign up to play intramural beach volleyball in the summer (this statistic is not supported by Nora). Unfortunately for Alex, this number includes Henry Fox and his very broad shoulders. Despite Henry’s unsportsmanlike recruiting and stupid genetic advantages, Alex is determined to take him (and the rest of Queerly the Best) down.
go the distance by @indomitable-love. T, 3.7k. His legs are like jello. He’s not entirely sure how he’s still upright. He’s running on fumes and the energy gel he’d been handed about forty minutes ago by one of the secret service as he’d passed by. Fumes, energy gel pouches, the roar of the crowd against New York streets, and pure adrenaline because he can see the finish line. He knows what’s there: June and Nora and Henry.
Henry. The reason Alex is doing this whole damn thing in the first place.
Alex decides to run a marathon. It's all Henry's fault, really.
Red, White & Navy Blue by @jedusaur. E, 4.4k. "Fine," says Alex. He clenches his jaw and his fists. "Great. Watch me. I'll bromance the shit out of the motherfucker." 
Twenty Seven Batters by @historicallysam. T, 4.6k. A ballplayer will refuse to stop playing because they want one more hit, steal, strikeout. One more homerun. One more win. So they get old and they lose their skill and embarrass themselves long after they should have hung up their spikes.
If that’s the rule, then Alexander Claremont-Diaz is the exception.
Because today, at age 38, Alexander Claremont-Diaz is six outs away from a perfect game.
Catch and Release by @welcometololaland. T, 4.8k. Henry isn't good at many things, but he is fairly good at rowing - something which is very deeply fine, until a transfer student from America turns up.
When Henry winds up being Alex's roommate on a training camp, they don't get off to a great start. Fortunately, their coach has other ideas.
A slice of the rowing AU involving midnight training sessions, extreme physical exertion and just a little bit of Only One Bed.
You Spin Me (Right Round) by @myheartalivewrites. E, 5.4k. “...he signs up for Henry’s evening class again, and if he comes in wearing a cropped sleeveless t-shirt with a bi pride flag on it and skintight burgundy leggings, well, that’s just a coincidence. He doesn’t necessarily mean anything by it.”
Henry is a spinning instructor and Alex is attending his first class after being ill. The whole thing is unexpectedly moving. And horny. Everyone is WAY TOO horny.
you know i love a london boy by @coffeecatsme.  T, 6.5k. “A very special friendship bracelet,” Bea corrects, with such a delight in her voice that Henry is immediately suspicious. He grabs the darn thing and twists it around, glittery beads shining under the lights of the room. A phone number, if Henry is counting them right. Despite himself, his heart skips a beat. “From the one and only Alexander Claremont-Diaz.” She grins, bouncing on the balls of her feet—the day she stops playing matchmaker for her brother will surely be a cold day in hell. The sole excitement of her life since she doesn’t do romance.
Henry twists the bracelet in his hands, counting the numbers again, and then looks up. “Who?”
Or, 5 times Alex and Henry keep their relationship a secret and 1 time they don't. 
let's get lost (and let the good times roll) by riversdeep. M, 6.5k. “Fuck, sorry,” The man says, distinctly American, holding a hand out to right Henry where he’s fallen. His face comes into view as Henry lets the man pull him up, worried eyes and furrowed brows, and he’s utterly mortified to realise that the man isn’t just any random man, he’s Alex Claremont-Diaz, June’s volleyball playing brother. Her very attractive, very concerned looking volleyball playing brother.
There's No Problem That San Diego Can't Solve by @historicallysam. T, 6.7k. Alex doesn’t even bother knocking; he simply twists the knob on the door and shoves it open. His eyes narrow as the door bangs against the wall and he sees Henry on the phone. Maybe (definitely) it’s rude but his blood is fucking boiling so he doesn’t really care.
Because I’m A Scoundrel by @inexplicablymine. E, 8.3k. Alex Claremont-Diaz has exactly thirty minutes to make himself look as slutty as possible for this Halloween Gala. At this very moment he looks a little bit like a sexed up pirate, but with the addition of his small black vest - rest in peace to the Patagonia packers and finance brethren- and a low slung belt with a “blaster,” a very sex-on-legs Han Solo is looking back at him.
Henry Fox, who is both a double scull rower with enough Olympic medals it would make anyone other than Alex sweat, and the definitive arch nemesis of Alex - is wearing a white sylvette Princess Leia costume, hugging his curves in all the right ways, the clingy fabric draping to the floor.
When you and your arch nemesis show up to the most important gala of the year in a couples costume you either play it up or shut it down. Alex has a decision to make, but the way that dress is hugging Henry’s ass isn’t making that decision any easier.
(la)cross(e) my heart by weather_stained. E, 8.6k. Alex is determined to start a lacrosse team at his college. It's his junior year, and he's closer than ever. That is, until he finds out someone else is trying to start a rugby team, and there's only enough funding for one additional sport.
Clubs Day comes around, and he finds that his rival is no other than the insufferable Henry Fox. Alex definitely doesn't spent more time staring at Henry instead of running his booth, but if he does, it doesn't mean he's obsessed with him or anything.
Thin Ice series by @priincebutt. E, 8.8k. Alexander Claremont-Diaz, charismatic center for the NHL's Dallas Stars, is completely and utterly smitten with the posh British librarian he met by complete accident. Tonight is the night, and he's got a plan to completely woo Henry and get his man.
Don't Quit It by @inexplicablymine. M, 9k. “And goddamn last but not least on my Hit It and Don’t Quit It list would be the Saracens rugby player Henry Fox. That man has great depths, and he could so easily plumb my depths, if you know what I’m saying. An all-around fantastic player, but also someone who is ridiculously smart off the field. And we all know by now that everyone on this list features my mile-wide competency kink. Henry, if you are seeing this, we could play around with some balls that aren’t just in play.”
Fuck fuck fuckity fuck fuck.
Alex has just accidentally outed himself to 6.7 million people. And according to the comments section, they seem to be all too aware.
Or... Announcing your crush via viral TikTok... that's one way to get his attention ;)
Puck It by @kiwiana-writes. E, 9.7k. “I’m English, dear,” Henry tells him, and fuck if the nickname isn’t doing something to Alex too. “Our national sport is rugby, and we play it with a lot less protective gear. Though,” he adds thoughtfully, “rugby players do wear mouth guards, which means they have the significant advantage of generally keeping all their teeth.”
“We wear mouth guards.” It’s a common misconception, and one that annoys the shit out of him. “And I’ve still got all my teeth. Wanna check?” 
Love-Love by @smc-27. T, 10k. “I hear Alex Claremont-Diaz is available,” she says, and while the idea is terribly appealing, he knows that it is incorrect.
“Alex is an incredible tennis player. If he wanted to pair up, I’d be open to that.”
It is not often Henry’s mouth gets him in trouble. Years of media training and growing up with a celebrity for a dad have left him very practiced in the subtle art of the spin.
Apparently the mere mention of Alex had all that leaving his head entirely.
lacrosse, my heart by indomitablelove. E, 10k. Logically, Henry should have known to expect this. He’s aware of how lacrosse works. Or, at least, he’s developed enough of an understanding of how lacrosse works through Alex. He’s seen photos of Alex in his lacrosse uniform before, and yet somehow that still doesn’t prepare him for the sight of seeing Alex actually playing lacrosse.
Alex returns to his high school to play a charity lacrosse match. Henry joins him and sees Alex play lacrosse for the first time.
You didn't tell me you play rugby by Moony_Reggie_stars_1003. E, 10k. Alex finds out that Henry plays rugby, and has some very specific feelings about it.
Tread Lightly by @smc-27. E, 11k. Alex notices this guy the moment he walks in. Which implies that he hasn’t noticed the guy before now, which isn’t true at all. He’s seen him around. He - like everyone else - has stared at the guy’s eyes and waist and thighs and fucking Disney prince swoopy hair.
Alex is really used to hitting on people and getting the outcome he wants.
Or: Lax bro Alex wants Henry
How to stay with you by lovergalore. E, 12k. Alex feels like he hasn’t slept in weeks, which is essentially ever since he got his new roommate, Henry. Alex doesn’t have anything against his roommate—or his sexual proclivities; obviously, there’s nothing wrong with that, but it gets to a point where almost every other night Henry has a ‘friend’ over and Alex has to pull out his noise-canceling headphones to be able to endure another minute in their shared dorm.
CHECK(MATE) by ma_lark_ey. T, 14k. "It's such an unexpected pairing, a hockey player and a punk star. How'd you too meet?"
"Oh, well, it's really silly. It actually started when Alex's fans started..."
"I met Henry because my Tumblr followers started this elaborate hoax about us being best friends."
"And, let me guess, you ran with it?"
"Oh, June, you know I commit to a good bit."
Pumped by myheartalive. E, 22k. Recently moved to London, Alex meets Henry at a climbing wall, where accidental rudeness and misunderstandings keep them apart, until they don’t.
There's pining, there's climbing, there's stupid boys falling for each other, and smut towards the end.
Show Me What You’re Working With by @clottedcreamfudge. E, 23k. He doesn't want to think the words "monster cock" but frankly, it's too fucking late, because they're now living rent-free in his brain in twenty-foot high neon letters.
How does that even work? Do the women he sleeps with come out changed? Does he have the goddamn ER on alert every time he goes on a date?
Alex isn't into dick, except maybe he is, and maybe this one specifically. 
the winner takes it all by @dumbpeachjuice. E, 24k. In theory, this shouldn’t be a thing. Alex has spent his whole life around other cyclists, on the track and the road and off both, and he’s never had this sort of visceral reaction to any of them.
(Well. Kind of. Maybe he let his eyes linger on a teammate once or twice. But like—Alex is an athlete. He appreciates the human form.)
But the way the muscles in Henry Fox’s thighs stretch and ripple as he urges his bike up the mountain—
Yeah.
It’s a lot.
And if Alex weren’t so determined to steal that yellow jersey off his back he’d fall off his bike.
Made the Right Selection by clottedcreamfudge. E, 27k. "You don't take 'no' for an answer, do you?" Henry says curiously, and Alex cocks his head to the side; his hair falls into his eyes just a little but he doesn't bother to brush it aside. Henry's fingers itch to do it for him.
"I do when it's the actual answer," he says eventually, and Henry's face twists into a smile.
"Right," he says.
"Alex, come the fuck on," Nora calls over from where the squad has started to wander off into whatever day there is left. Henry suspects, looking at the sun, that there's rather a lot of it to go.
"See you later, H," Alex says with a grin, and then he's gone, leaving Henry with his helmet in his hand and his heart in his throat.
Alex is a cheerleader. That's the premise. 
catch my breath to breathe your name by goingmywaydoll. M, 29k. “So,” the person says without pause, “I heard you like soccer butts but not the people attached to them.”
Where Henry’s family owns a (fictional) football club and Alex is fresh from the States and the new star addition to the team and it's all entirely predictable.
Stupid Games, Stupid Prizes by JustAnotherWriter_93. E, 38k. The College AU where Alex is a football player, and Henry has had a secret crush on him for two years, attending every football game possible. Henry thinks that getting involved with Alex will be nothing but a disaster, Alex thinks that maybe he isn’t as straight as he thought, and they’re both a little bit right.
Faster, Higher, Stronger by everwitch. E, 64k. When Alex fails to qualify for the 2022 Winter Olympics, it’s all too easy to blame Henry Fox, the dual citizen who’d switched from Team GB to Team USA and snagged the last spot for men’s figure skating. After Alex is abruptly thrown back into the games, he forms an unexpectedly deep connection with Henry. But no athlete who aims for the top of the podium can afford any serious distractions. Will Alex be able to keep his flaring emotions in check and take home the Olympic gold medal he’s always aimed for?
Baseball Boyfriends series by bleedingballroomfloor. E, 121k. “It’s just — I’ve had such a hard time feeling like I really belonged. I think that’s what got me in the slump in the first place. But coming back here, seeing all the love I still got even though I’m not on the Rangers anymore… that really helped. And being on the Mets, being in New York — you helped with all of that. More than you’ll ever know.”
Or, Alex and Henry are dumb, horny disasters. With an added bonus of baseball.
A Sporting Chance series by clottedcreamfudge. E, 236k. "Marry Henry - destination wedding. Combine all of our names so paperwork is a fucking nightmare." Henry stares at him and Pez rolls the dice, and-
"Congratulations to Alex and Henry Claremont-Diaz-Fox-Mountchristen," he says with a bright grin, and Alex punches the air and makes a 'whooping' noise. "Your wedding is attended by the Beckhams, the President, and several key members of congress. Henry is very gentle on your wedding night." Henry is going to fucking kill Pez.
"Fucking sweet," Alex says, because Henry is apparently the only one here trying not to have a coronary about all of this.
It had just been a party game, except now Henry is in way over his head.
I only tag an author once per post, but I'm still figuring out firstprince author handles. If you see one I may not know or find a broken link, please give me a heads up!
Master List of RWRB FirstPrince Recs
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plasticfangtastic · 8 months
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My Masterlist
Hi my name is Plastic/Kay and I been meaning to make a masterlist of all my "The Boys" fanfictions. I Hate short stories and I write long chapters.
Might self-reblog after the cozy corner kinktober event--- after I add those fics.
My fave ships for the boys are Butchlander, Homeash and Homelander x A-Train (Homerun??) and nobody wants to give me that so i will be making my own for kinktober. Professional Homelander simp
Cuz tumblr only allows 10 links per post i be doing individual masterlists for my long projects and put the links here once this gets to max capacity i will do a new masterlist with this one as a link.. will update this frequently!
Currently working on:
Of The Same Poisonous Ilk (A Butchlander and Homelander self-cest fic) (on hiatus)
Building Blocks (A Butchalnder alt. au fic) (on hiatus)
Anybody Else Won't do (A Ashlander fic) (on Hiatus)
Thank you for reading my works!
Can We Be Lonely Together?:
R18+ Homelander x GN! Stalker/Supe Reader (or Homelander X Joe Goldberg... is up to you) this work is over 270 pages long and 120K plus words (status: completed)
Of The Same Poisonous Ilk:
R18+ Butchlander/ HL self-cest with a bit of Homewell (Status: WIP/ hiatus)
American Royalty:
M- Rating (australian rating no idea what the rating system is in the US/other countries so this is just like a bit over PG+13) Homelander X F!Reader/Dadlander fic. (Status: Completed)
Carnivorous lamb:
R18+ a OC and Homelander NTR sort of fic, so don't rec if you can't handle dark topic. (Status: Completed)
My one-shots
All fics are R18- first set its a collection of the cozy corner kinktober event, this will now include general one shots too.
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What inspired Salmonid naming conventions?
Nothing in specific, I think Salmonids pride themselves on the aggressive brutes they’re perceived as (as in despite being a civilized society, they kind of relish in the reputation, especially as a species that so thoroughly worships the transformation that turns them aggressive) so they name themselves after war leaders / clan brutes , weaponry, etc etc.…. they’re also an extremely industrial and machine obsessed group, so modern salmonids named in factories still have sort of mouth full descriptors, despite being a little inaccurate to the true original naming functions. Nowadays these names remain aggressive, even as the society more closely intertwines with neighboring ones, I think “death hacksaw of the…” and “aggressive bite from the…” type names are about as common as names like Takeshi or Matthew.
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animation-is-my-jam · 7 months
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Wordgirl fandom there is a lack of my boys, so I thought. Hey I make a lot of AUs about Wordgirl ships what about this one? I am the CEO of Tjohnson after all. So here is one, Tj x Johnson enemies to lovers AU focused in the gayest sport baseball…called HOMERUN AU.
Basic premise: Instead of being childhood friends connected through the Wordgirl fan club, it follows teen TJ and Johnson being rivals of opposing baseball teams for their schools. They’ve met before in middle school and have a grudge. Johnson is different since he never got a friend like TJ early on, instead being a more distant cold loner, his only person being his neighbor Violet. They both are both incredible players in baseball and yes this is all based (hehe) on that scene from home run king. They “hate” each other but maybe if they got closer they would discover they got a lot in common. Like how they idolize local vigilante Wordgirl (she’s not alien in this AU, just a normal young adult who often gets unwarranted bad press and is rumored to date genius robot inventor Tobey).
Also haha I made a Drabble about it like today. I got issues
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chazzyyyyyyyyy · 2 months
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Hello this is my first actual posy wow! I’ll probs post a intro later but for now I’ll stay to rebloging
Catch u on the flipside!
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faerybin · 1 year
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「Lee Minho」 ♤
» So here you'll find all of my favorite Minho fanfics
» For the sake of not spamming the authors, I won't tag them in my post anymore
» Hope you will enjoy and let me know if one of the links doesn't work *⁠.⁠✧
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DRABBLES *⁠.⁠✧
[Untitled] ↴
[0.3k] — fluff, suggestive
Cotton Candy ↴
[0.3k] — fluff
Routine ↴
[0.5k] — fluff
Another year with you ↴
[0.5k] — fluff, established relationship
Ticklish ↴
[0.7k] — fluff
Mine ↴
[0.7k] — pre-established relationship, fluff
[Untitled 4] ↴
[0.8k] — fluff, comfort
Birthday boy ↴
[0.8k] — fluff
Kiss me (like you wanna be loved) ↴
[1.4k] — established relationship, fluff, suggestive
I miss you ↴
[2.5k] — smut, slight angst, fluff
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ONESHOTS *⁠.⁠✧
Café cuddles ↴
[2k] — a lot of fluff
Conversations with Minho ↴
[2.3k] — fluff, hurt/comfort
Brother's best friend ↴
[2.4k] — smut
Kingdom come ↴
[3k] — slight angst, smut, prince!minho x maid!reader, royalty!au
A chance ↴
[3k] — slow burn, angst (if you squint), hurt/comfort, fluff
Black magic ↴
Homerun ↴
[3.3k] — warlock!minho, witch!reader, fluff
Bets and situations ↴ ♤
[3.4k] — rivals to lovers, street racing, smut
[3.8k] — fluff, friends to lovers au, high school au, sports au (baseball player minho!!)
Make a wish ↴
[3.9k] — smut, fluff, established relationship
Strawberries ↴
[4.3k] — tattoo artist au, fluff
Dirty Thoughts ↴
[4.7k] — smut, fluff, friends to lovers
Jealousy, jealousy ↴
[4.9k] — college au, coffee shop au, strangers to lovers
Of poison love and never agains ↴
[6k] — fluff, angst, royal au, enemies-to-lovers
Winner ↴
[6.6k] — fluff, slight angst
Spiderweb ↴ ♡
[7.4k] — smut, angst, roommates to lovers, brothers best friend!au
Glowing ↴ ♤
[8.2k] — best friend’s brother!minho, smut
Backstage ↴
[8.6k] — established relationship, mc!lee know, fluff, smut
TKO ↴
[9k] — boxer!au, neighbours!au, smut, tsundere/brat tamer!minho
Between the lines ↴
[9.7k] — retro!high school au, slow burn, slight enemies-to-lovers shenanigans
Green Flames ↴
[9.8k] — little angsty, slowburn, fluff, hogwarts au, frenemies to lovers
Ritual ↴
[11.3k] — soulmates!, historical!au, smut, angst, fluff
Kiss me more ↴ ♡
[13.2k] — fluff, smut, brother's best friend!au
Destiny's Design ↴
[16.4k] — enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, arranged marriage!au, royal!au
The enemies to lovers project ↴ ♡
[18k] — enemies to lovers, college au, slight angst, fluff
Conflict, conceal, confess ↴
[18.1k] — college au, enemies to lovers, smut
Invisible thread ↴
[20k] — university au, academic rivals to lovers, slow burn, fluff, angst
1LOVEU2! ↴ ♡
[20k+] — smut, dance partners!au, virgin!reader, fuckboy!minho, corruption!au
Pas de bourrée ↴
[24k] — enemies to lovers, angst, smut, dancer au
Lost in translation ↴ ♡
[26.5k] — smut, fluff, angst
Otherworldly ↴ ♡
[29.2k] — smut, s2l, alien!au
Bunny ↴
⇉ Part 2
[12.7k] Two-shots — smut, angst, fluff, strangers to lovers, neighbours!au
When the rain stops ↴ ♤
Part 2 ⇉ Where the storm looms
[22.8k] Two-shots — smut, angst, fluff
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SERIES *⁠.⁠✧
Nightmare ↴
[21.8k+] [Completed] — fake dating!au, college!au, roommates!au, best-friends to lovers!au, angst, fluff, smut
The experience project ↴ ♤
[47k+] [Completed] — enemies to lovers, college au, smut, angst, fluff
Consort ↴
[6/?] [59.3k] [On going] — enemies to lovers, historical au, arranged marriage!au, smut, slow burn
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New fanfics ♤
Personal favorites ♡
Last updated : 03/25/2024
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bi-buckrights · 8 months
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Fuck it Friday
Thanks for the tag @giddyupbuck 💕
Just a little self promo for today because I’ve been thinking about my baseball au recently ✨ (I thought this would be the longest fic I ever wrote but army marriage of convenience is on track to be slightly longer…)
Kiss Me Before it’s Over (If Only for a Minute)
A flash of tanned skin from the corner of his vision catches Buck’s attention, causing him to turn away from his teammates. Across the room is Eddie Diaz, illuminated by the lights of the bar, smiling and laughing with his own teammates. Something churns in Buck’s stomach as he watches him. Buck’s gaze travels down Eddie’s body in spite of himself. He’s unable to stop, realizing he’s never seen Eddie wearing anything but his Angels uniform – the guy keeps his life outside baseball completely private. The soft blue Henley he wears dips low on his chest, exposing his collar bones, and his biceps threaten to rip through the sleeves. Buck’s mouth goes dry as his eyes travel lower, to the black jeans that hug Eddie’s strong thighs. Slowly, Buck’s eyes find their way back to Eddie’s face.
Buck freezes, caught by Eddie’s brown eyes, dark across the room. The music and voices fade into the background as Buck stands trapped by Eddie’s gaze. Heat blooms in his stomach as Eddie’s gaze travel oh so slowly down Buck’s body and back up.
Anger, Buck tells himself. That’s what he’s feels as he stares back at Eddie. But in the back of his mind, he’s just tipsy enough to admit that this feeling in his chest is not anger.
When Eddie’s eyes find Buck’s again, there’s a look on his face that Buck has never seen on the other man before. Buck tells himself that, too, is anger. That Eddie is itching for a fight after Buck hit a homerun on his final pitch. He ignores the tipsy voice in the back of his mind that says the look in Eddie’s eye is also not anger.
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Tagging @monsterrae1 @loserdiaz @prettyboybuckley @rogerzsteven @alyxmastershipper @heartshapedvows @cowboy-buddie @mysteriouslyyounggalaxy @911onabc @transbuck @thewolvesof1998 @hippolotamus @spaceprincessem @spotsandsocks @honestlydarkprincess @disasterbuckdiaz @wildlife4life and anyone else who has something to share 💕
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kristinamae093 · 11 months
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A Wild Ride
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Series - TRR - AU
Pairing - Liam x MC (Riley Brooks)
Summary - A small rewrite of the diamond scene from Book 1 Chapter 11 (Drake’s birthday) and… beyond.
Word Count - 2503... ish 🙈
A/N1- Welcome to my first attempt at smut. Nobody asked for this, this is entirely unprompted and unasked for (except by me haha). This is just where my brain went, and well... don’t judge me too hard lolololololololol. I’ve debated posting this all week, but I’m finally going to relent and just do it and most likely hide forever. But I have to shoutout @ao719 who encouraged me, and read through my first draft. 💚 All errors in this final version are mine and mine alone.
A/N2- I am considering this a part of the Ghosted AU, but only for ONE reason, and that is to put it on the same masterlist. But this is a ONE SHOT and DOES NOT ADD TO NOR CONTRIBUTE TO THE STORY WHATSOEVER. This is literally just an excuse to try my hand at lemony writing, nothing more. 
A/N3- This is my sad attempt at a submission for the @springfeverpitch event. I have no idea if this even qualifies, but they said anything smutty, soooo…... I’m going to test that theory with this, LOLOLOL. I have no idea what 'day' it qualifies under, (4?) I’m honestly not even sure what this monstrosity should classify as. 🤣🙈🙊
Base in play - Briefly First, but mostly Homerun ⚾💭🫡
TW - ⚠️ NSFW ⚠️ - Language, smutty filthy lemons, brief mentions of blood (.3 seconds worth). *⚠️ 18+ ONLY ⚠️*
Characters belong to Pixelberry.
Liam watched Riley as if she would give him the answers to all the world’s problems at any moment; she fully transfixed him. When he paid the operator of the bull, he assumed Drake would ride, since it was his birthday. But when Riley volunteered and bounced her way over, Liam knew already he was done for; the second she mounted that bull, he felt himself grow undeniably hard.
He observed with the utmost attention. The way her hips swiveled to keep in time with the jerky motions of the bull, the way her big, perky chest bounced from side to side as she tried to stay on the ride. She threw an arm back like a lasso; her cut off shirt hiking higher and higher up her toned midriff. He caught sight of her lacy red bra underneath, the sight practically enough to make him take her, here and now, for all to see. Everything about it was driving him mad with desire. 
At that moment, he would have cut off his right leg to trade spaces with the foreign object she rode. Give up the throne, throw everything away, all for her to tame him as if he were the rowdy steed beneath her. His mind swirled with fantasies as the saliva from his mouth fully dissolved.
When she flew off the bull, he was right there to help her up; after he had adjusted himself in his slacks. The two grabbed a shot, then another, and a couple more, adding to the already large amount of alcohol they had consumed. They finally made their way out to the dancefloor after way too many drinks.
It started slow and casual, nothing scandalous or arousing, although the chemistry between them made anything sensual. Then a particular song came on; Liam had never heard it, but the squeal that came from Riley and her excited bouncing told him she was familiar. He felt his cock stiffen a little more in the confines of his trousers as he watched her breasts bob up and down while she jumped; maybe it was the alcohol fueling his thoughts, but he couldn’t get the image of those tits bouncing in his face out of his mind. 
They danced face to face; Riley attempted to keep a respectable distance between them, as she knew they were in public. The court would not react well to them grinding all over each other. But Liam didn’t seem to have a care in the world, as he continued to pull her closer and closer. His gaze switched between gawking at her enormous bust poking out of her low cut top, and the way her hips swiveled and rotated to the rhythm. His hands probed her body, as if he needed to remember every crevice and curve. 
She swatted his roaming hands away. “What are you doing? We’re in public!” She giggled. 
Liam nuzzled her neck. “Don’t care.” 
Riley laughed harder. “Liam, what if someone sees us? Or you get recognized?”
“Let them watch.” He responded with a devilish smirk.
“I’m just saying the press would-”
Liam cut her off by capturing her lips with his own. Their tongues rolled together as they swallowed each other’s content sighs. One of Liam’s hands rested on her neck, the other falling to the small of her back and pulling her as close as possible. Their pelvises ground together, each letting out a soft moan at the friction. Neither cared at the crowd of other dancers surrounding them; the only thing that mattered was the two of them, and the undeniable sexual tension that seemed to have reached its boiling point. 
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Liam returned to his suite, a little wobbly on his feet, and immediately went to take a cold shower. His mind continued to swirl with scandalous thoughts about Riley and the things he wanted her to do to him, and vice versa. It took every ounce of willpower he had not to invite her back and ravage her like he truly wanted to. But he realized there was a high probability the pair would get caught sneaking around, and that would only cause more problems in the long run. And, he didn’t want to be this drunk when it did happen. 
He finished his shower and put on a clean pair of boxers and pajama pants before he slipped into bed, pulling up the covers to envelop his body. He lay on his back and fell into a deep slumber as fantasies of Riley filled his mind. 
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He awoke later with his senses filled by a fragrance of lilac and berry. He felt dainty hands lightly tracing the inside of his thighs, sending a shudder through him. A sigh escaped him as he felt tender kisses travel up his abdomen, soft hair falling to tickle his sides. He reached a hand out and threaded his fingers through long, silky, golden blonde hair as she continued her venture up to his neck. 
When she reached her quarry, she bit down hard enough to leave a mark and licked the affected area. She dotted kisses along his jawline to the other side and nipped his ear; Liam groaned and gripped her hips to grind her against his already freed erection. He had no time to ponder how he became disrobed, as he felt wetness gliding over his already aching member; she wasn’t wearing panties. 
“Riley…” He moaned. 
She raised her face to hover over Liam’s, “I saw you…” she whispered as she ghosted her lips over his. 
“Hm?”
“You were watching me ride that bull tonight… Wishing it was you… weren’t you?” She asked in between bites along his jawline.
“God yes.” Liam panted.
Riley’s face lit up with a cat-like grin before she grabbed his face to bring his lips to hers. Their tongues met and battled for dominance in a fit of passionate and desperate kisses. Liam slid his hands up her sides and realized she, too, was already naked. He massaged both of her large, supple breasts in his hands before breaking their kiss and bending his neck to take one into his mouth. He licked and suckled at it for a moment before moving to the other and showing it the same attention. After, he briefly lay back and marveled at her perfection, and those breasts that had been making his mouth water all night dangling in front of his face; just like he fantasized. 
Riley sat up, and he met her intent, lustrous gaze; her eyes clouded over with desire, hair askew, perky tits rising and falling with every labored breath, lips slightly parted. Liam watched, transfixed, as she ran her tongue over her top lip, and he thought he would cum on the spot. Liam reached out to embrace her and forcefully brought her lips to his; his dick painfully throbbing, aching to be inside her. 
She threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled, the sudden, sharp pain causing Liam to moan. “You like that?” She whispered as she bit his lip. 
“Yes.” He breathed out, as he grabbed her ass cheeks in both hands and squeezed. She ground her bare mound against him and an animalistic sound escaped Liam’s lips.
“Tell me what you want, Liam…” she coaxed as she sat up and positioned herself with her dripping pussy over Liam’s cock. She rubbed herself against Liam’s shaft, her hand pushing him deeper through her wet folds. She ground back and forth on his length, driving Liam absolutely mad.
“You. I want you, Riley. Please.” He begged.
“No… Tell me what you want… Exactly what you want.” She slightly raised herself and let his tip ghost her opening, before she slid him back through the entirety of her core. 
Liam gasped and twitched beneath her. The things she was making him feel were overwhelming every single part of his being. “I… I…” He stammered between breathless pants and moans. “I want you to ride me.” He finally spit out. 
She bit her lip and whispered, “Your wish is my command.” and lowered herself down onto him, both moaning at the sensation as he penetrated her tight opening. Her mouth fell open into an O shape, a high-pitched whine coming from her throat, as she sunk her body down on his length. Liam’s eyes never left her face as her tightness enveloped him, taking him to such a high level of euphoria he thought he would die at any moment. She rocked herself slowly back and forth on his cock, feeling him stretch and fill her in all the right ways.
“Oooooh… God, you’re so fucking big Liam!” Liam felt his dick twitch at her words and ran his hands up her sides to massage her breasts in his hands. She placed her hands against his chest, pushing her tits together as she started bouncing herself on his length. He analyzed her with rapt attention, her expressions, the sounds she was making. Liam released his hold on her and put his hands behind his head as he watched her work herself on him with a deep groan.
She picked up speed and ran both of her hands through her hair. Liam watched where they connected, seeing her pussy grip around him, the proof of her arousal covering his member and thighs. He looked up and saw her massaging her breasts with a lust blown expression; she saw him staring and bit her lip with a loud moan, causing him to whimper from the sight. 
Just when Liam thought he couldn’t take anymore, she sat back and positioned herself with her hands on his haunches, giving him the perfect view of her taking all of him in. She started slowly, but soon built a mind-blowing pace, taking him almost all the way out before slamming her hips back into his. Liam heard her whimpers increase in pitch and knew her release was coming. He felt his own building but was determined to make her let go first. 
“Oooooh God… Oh! Don’t stop… Don’t fucking stop!" she cried out as their already frantic pace increased. She reached a hand down and wildly rubbed circles over her swollen nub. Liam clutched her hips with a white-knuckle grip and increased their speed, hammering himself into her relentlessly. He matched her rhythm perfectly, thrusting himself to meet her hips. She threw her head back with a loud shriek; her tightness pulsating around him, wetness coating his already glistening member as waves of pleasure overtook her. 
“Yes! God... YES! Liam… You fuck me so good!” She got out through gasps and whimpers as jolts of electricity continued to course through her. 
Between her clenching around him and the things she was saying, Liam was a goner. He thrust into her three, four, five more times until he pulled her down forcefully to receive his load with a loud, primal roar. His vision almost completely blacked out, stars invading his view. He had orgasms before, sure, but it was like his soul was leaving his body. It was so intense, so powerful and all-consuming, like nothing he had ever felt before. 
Liam lay with his eyes closed for a couple of minutes, catching his breath. He felt Riley grasp his hand and opened his eyes to look at her as she remained straddling him. She brought his hand to her lips and smiled before she tenderly kissed each one of his fingertips. 
Liam closed his eyes once more and let out a content sigh. Somehow, someway, the evening ended as he hoped it would; all was right with the universe at that exact moment. 
His peace was short-lived as he suddenly felt a sharp pain course through his index finger. 
“Ow!” He cried. “Did… did you bite me, Riley?”
“You liked it a minute ago.” She smirked.
“That was different. This felt like you were trying to take a chunk out of my finger!” 
She giggled, “You just… you smell so good… so… sweet… like nuts… and honey…” she replied as she turned her head and deeply inhaled his palm. 
Liam furrowed his brow. “Oh… um… thank you?” He responded with uncertainty. 
“You just smell so… heavenly… and... mouthwatering…” she mewled as she licked his palm. 
"I do?" Liam asked, completely confused by her sudden shift in behavior. 
"Mmhhmmm."
“Like… like what?”  
“Baklava.” She said as she chomped Liam’s thumb. 
“Hey! Riley, that… that hurts!” He tried to pull his hand away, but Riley’s grip tightened. 
“But I bet you taste soooo good, Liam! I just wanna eat you up.” She started gnawing on his wrist, biting harder and harder; he swore she was breaking his skin. 
“Riley! Riley! Stop!” He yelled as he squirmed underneath her, but she would not relent. He felt a sharp, piercing pain in his arm and watched in horror as she tore a piece of flesh from his body; blood squirting from the open wound and covering the both of them. 
She thoroughly chewed his flesh with a satisfied smile before she went back for more. “Mmm…. sho good.” She rolled her eyes as she swallowed another chunk of skin. She slurped at the blood that surrounded her mouth before she returned to his wound, lapping at it like a deprived dog finally given water. 
“Riley! Riley! Stop! STOOOOOOOP!”
“AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” Liam flew forward in a panic; his breathing rapid and labored, his elevated pulse thundering in his ears, his body covered in a thin layer of sweat. He frantically searched his darkened surroundings, looking to see if Riley was still there, but found no signs of anyone. 
He glanced down at his body and saw absolutely nothing; no marks, cuts, blood, or any signs of injury. He quickly pulled the blanket back and saw his pajama pants, just as they were when he had gone to bed.
Bastien heard Liam’s yells from his position outside and barged into the room. “Is something wrong, sir?”
“I…I don’t think so…” Liam answered unsurely as he rubbed his uninjured wrist. “Has… has anyone come in here?”
“No, sir. I’ve been outside your door since you arrived. Nobody has been here.” Bastien reassured him. “Why? Do you believe there’s been a breach?”
“No! No. Nothing like that. I was only asking. Thank you, Bastien.”
Bastien bowed with a bewildered expression, but left the room. As soon as he did, Liam stood up and made a quick dash to the bathroom to check himself in the mirror. 
He searched his reflection with intent; Liam saw that his neck and upper body were pristine and unmarked, no signs of the late-night fornication to be found. He checked other areas of his body, but no remnants of his wild encounter remained. He ran his hand through his lightly tousled hair and stared at his reflection for a long while, trying to make sense of what he could have just experienced.
He shook his head with a quiet laugh before he said, “I am never drinking tequila before bed again.”
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