#i thought i was done but now its gonna be like this till i move out.
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jersey boy — JM6
pairing: john marino x fem!reader
warnings: smut, oral (m receiving), swearing, slight degradation, praise, semi-public, like slight voyeurism, established relationship, not proofread!!
synopsis: he just looked too hot not to fuck at the stadium series [<1k]
a/n: completely self indulgent whilst i was in the middle of writing the barzy fic which is why its so short 😭
they were riding the high from the win, nico and nate getting two goals each, john getting his 100th career win and of course a devils win, what wasn't there to celebrate?
that sentiment was how you found yourself now, johns lips pressed against your pulse point, leaving wet red marks in their wake, your gasps bouncing off the confined walls of the bar bathroom. you barely keep your hands off of him, how could you when he looked that fucking good?
"john-" you thread your fingers through his hair, the curls he was beginning to free recently not doing well to help your obsession with pulling on the dark strands, a breathy moan falling from your lips in the sound of his name.
eventually you managed to get him to detach his lips from your neck, instead slotting over your own, your back pressed against the sink counter, john's hands wandering your body as if for the first time, pawing at the clothes he earlier deemed too little and now far too much. "you gonna let me fuck you here, hm?" his hand ran down the side of your cheek, taunting you, a mocking tone to his words.
"please." your voice was just above a whisper, shame seeping into your words, the realisation that his friends, his teammates, were just outside and could interrupt at any moment, hear you at any moment.
"gonna need you to be real quiet, okay?" his hands found home on your hips, lifting you up onto the counter, your back pressed against the cool glass, goosebumps rising on your legs as the bottom of your dressed had already bunched up below your waist. “don’t want them to hear you do you?” shaking your head, he smiled.
he was quick to undo the belt around his waist, pushing down the trousers he was wearing enough to free himself, tip already leaking pre-cum, begging for you to touch him. "wait." john's eyes snapped up to meet yours, worry pooling in them, nearly sobering him up with the fear he'd done something or that you were having second thoughts. "wanna touch you, please."
"you can touch me whenever you fucking want to, baby." he groaned, watching the way you dropped your feet back onto the bar floor, and the way your eyes never left him as you got down onto your knees in front of him, the subconscious act of licking your lips driving him fucking crazy.
there was something about the way he towered over you when you were on your knees that turned you on like nothing else, knowing he could manhandle your body like a rag doll if he wanted to, fuck yeah you wanted him to do that to you. your hand stroked lazily, feeling him harden in your hand and he sucked in a breath when you swiped your thumb over his tip.
swirling your tongue around the tip, a groan fell from his lips, joined by a chorus of swear words when you took him fully in your mouth, his hand immediately finding the back of your hair and forming a makeshift ponytail, preventing you from moving as his hips moved to meet your own movement. "just like that, shit."
you managed to look up, seeing just the underside of his neck as his head lolled back, eyes screwed shut. the sound of you gagging only egged him on, his thrusts becoming harsher, tip repeatedly hitting the back of your throat. moaning around him, the vibrations ran through his whole body, feeling his thigh clenching under the hand you used for support.
"don't stop, fucking don't." john was doing most of the movement now, holding your head still as he fucked into your mouth, using you for his own pleasure. "so good to me-" you can feel his cock twitching in your mouth, always a tell tale sign that he was close, all it taking was pushing your head down till he repeatedly hit the back of your throat for him to release down it, keeping you there so nothing spills.
john intertwined his fingers with your own, lifting you up from your knees and giving you a few seconds to recovers before his lips were back on yours, softer this time, like he was in less of a rush. “looked so good today johnny.” you spoke against his lips, pulling them between yours before he could reply.
a knock at the door broke you apart, words you couldn’t quite make out but you knew the gist of what they were saying, and you were thoroughly embarrassed they totally knew what was going on.
“gonna have to wait till we get home to show me just how how good i looked then huh?” john’s voice broke into a small laugh, the first of you to leave the bathroom as he let you touch up the makeup on your face that had been completely ruined, mascara pooled at the corner of your eyes.
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Pool Party (e.o)
Requested <3
LizziexG!P Reader
Might get another 2 Requests done today
Y/ns POV:
I can't help but laugh as scarlett walks past Colin and shoves him in the pool and walks away like nothing happened "no way that just happened" I yell to scar as she gives me an innocent smile damn coiln must have annoyed her, the only reason I got to meet these awesome people is because my girlfriend works with them but they quickly accepted me as one of their own I'm snapped out of my thoughts as lizzie comes walking out in a brownish orangeish bikini making my mouth drop open she walks over to me with a giggle wrapping her arms around my waist "mhh hey baby might wanna close your mouth before you catch flies" I look down at her as I'm slightly taller and bite my lip "fuck baby you look sexy I can't help but admire how perfect you are" she smirks and leans up kissing me as my hands rest comfortably on her ass squeezing gently pulling her closer to me "mhh baby don't get to excited" lizzie whispers in my ear as her hand discreetly squeezes my dick making me groan at her touch I hate when she's in a teasing mood especially when she knows I can't do anything about it I pull away and wink at lizzie before running to the pool yelling "CANANBALL" everyone cheers and laughs as lizzie shakes her head smiling at me I motion for her to come in which she does with alot more grace than me I go the corner where its empty as lizzie swims to me wrapping her legs around my waist and arms around my neck "hey baby" she whispers gently kissing my lips I smile kissing her back as I take her firm ass cheeks in my hands she bites my lip as I move my right hand round to her thigh sliding it higher as she looks at me with wide eyes "if you wanna be bold and tease me baby you'll have to pay the price" I husk into her ear as my thumb rubs her clit over her bikini bottoms causing her to dig her nails into my back "not here baby someone will see" she breaths out making me smirk "no-one will see princess only way they'll know is if you can't control yourself I mean I have absolutely no problem fucking you infornt of everyone making you scream till you beg me to stop" as soon as I finish my sentence I pull her panties to the side as I slide 2 fingers through her folds as I lean forward kissing her neck she moans closing her eyes as I sink 2 fingers deep inside her with no warning "shh shh shh baby or all your co workers as gonna hear how you sound getting fucked" I bite my lip as she groans into my ear "y/n lizzie you guys wanting hotdogs or burgers" I smirk and look over at scarlett "no we're good thanks might get one later I'm just enjoying a few minutes alone chatting with lizzie" I yell as I continue to thrust my fingers faster I can feel her walls tighten around me but I pull my fingers out before she cums as her eyes snap open and she glares at me "you want to tease well tease ill let you cum later don't worry my love but for now we have guests" I quickly let go of lizzie and swim to the edge as I climb out "you know what can I have a hotdog please scar" she smiles and nods as I go grab a beer I feel lizzies eyes burning into me but ignore it as I lay comfortably on the sun lounger, scarlett hands me a hotdog as I lay back and eat it after 20 minutes a pouty lizzie walks over to me "baby that was so mean" I lift my shades and smirk "sorry my love but if you hadn't noticed were throwing a party" she frowns and sits down in my lap cuddling up to me I gently rub my hand up and down her arm as she snuggles in getting comfortable "liz you wanting food" she looks up at scar "no thank you scar im good" she turns back cuddling into me as I lean down to whisper "I know what meat you want" I can't help but laugh as she slaps my chest "youre right but damn don't call me out" I pull her close and laugh "don't worry baby once they leave ill bring you back out here and fuck you in the pool" I feel her squeeze her thighs together and moan "you better" we spent the rest of the day hanging with friends laughing dancing and drinking.
5 hours later
"I love our friends but God I'm glad they're gone" I say laughing as I walk over to lizzie wrapping my arms around her "I know right but I wanted them to leave 3 hours ago so you could fuck me but they didn't take the hint" I can't help but laugh and slap her ass as I pick her up and run to the pool jumping in with with a splash, we both come up laughing as I bite my lip and kick my shorts off before throwing them to her as soon as she realises what it is she swims to me fast making me laugh "someone's a little desperate" I pin her to the wall of the pool and easily get her bikini top off while my other hand goes down to remove her bottoms leaving her naked she loosens my bikini top biting her lip leaving us both naked "fuck I've wanted to do this since you walked out in that bikini " I say as I kiss and suck her neck gently I feel her wrap her legs around me trying to grind her core against my dick "if you don't calm down my love ill edge you all night and go to sleep without letting you cum" I hear her inhale sharply as my words hit her "I'm sorry baby ill be good, I just need you" I look up into her eyes as I slide my hand down to grab my dick lining myself up with her entrance as I slide inside her with one sharp thrust bottoming out as she screams and scratches my back "is that better my love is this what you wanted" I moan into her ear as I suck the lobe gently she tries to control herself before speaking "mmh mhhh fuck yes thank you baby" I kiss her roughly as I start to thrust my hips after a few minutes I stop and look into her eyes "yeah baby this is harder I can't get the right force with my thrusts how about I fuck you on the sun lounger" she nods as I walk out of the pool still inside her , her moans filling my ears at the movements I quickly lay her on the lounger climbing ontop of her as I insert myself into her tight cunt again both of us moaning "uh fuck much better my love" I smirk as I start to thrust at the pace I wanted to it doesn't take long for her to cum all down my cock as she spasms under me the sound of my dick slamming into her wet pussy turning me on more "uh fuck baby yes so fucking tight i love it when you cum all over my cock" I moan as I continue my brutal pounding not letting her recover from her orgasm I feel my own getting closer as I lean down biting her neck switching to kissing ny way to her jaw "fuck baby I'm gonna cum really fucking soon where do you want it where will I cum" I feel her nails digging in more as she wraps her legs around me trapping me inside her I couldn't get out if I wanted to the motion enough to send me over the edge as I start to cum with a loud moan as my body falls onto her I feel like there's no end to my cum it keeps shooting both of us moaning into eachothers mouths "fuck lizzie you've never let me cum inside you, you always make me pull out and finish on your stomach tits or ass" she pants as she makes me look at her "I wanted you inside me" I don't even question her I just rest my head on her chest as we both regain our composure after 10 minutes I get up sliding out of her both of us moaning I smirk as my dick slips out and a little of my cum dribbles out her cunt "I felt like i came forever I'm surprised it wasn't like a waterfall when I pulled out" I giggled as lizzie looks at me "baby it shot deep inside me plus while I'm laying like this not much will happen I'm sure when i get up more will dribble out but just so you know that's what's gonna happen everytime we fuck it felt to good to not let it happen again" I bite my lip and lean forward kissing her gently "ok baby let's get you showered and ready for bed" we quickly made our way inside and showered together before getting into bed and cuddling while watching a movie before we fell asleep in one an others arms
AN: Enjoy babes 😘 all feedback welcomed requests are always open also if anyone just wants to chat feel free to message me im a nice person 😊haha anyway stay hydrated babes word count 1.6k
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Joey B Imagines: Call It What You Want
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Summary: Joe makes your first anniversary something you'll never forget. After some bumps in the road, Joe shows you there can be smooth sailing ahead.
Warnings: None, fluff, barely mentions of sex
Pairing: Joe Burrow x reader
Imagine universe: Everlasting Love
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December 20, 2023
(y/n’s pov)
Day two of staying with Joe in Cincinnati, and I couldn't be happier.
Today was extra special because it marked one year of Joe and I being a couple.
I woke up to tiny kisses being littered on my cheeks. A small smile spread across my lips without me even opening my eyes.
When I finally did, my eyes locked with those ocean-blue ones that I had fallen in love with the first time I saw them.
“G’morning, pretty girl.” - Joe
“Good morning, Joey.” - you grinned
Joe was leaning over top of me and gently lowered himself to place a huge kiss on my lips.
“Happy anniversary.” - Joe
“Happy anniversary, baby.” - you
“Can you believe it's been a year since I asked you to be my girlfriend?” - Joe
“It's felt way longer than that. Probably not seeing each other for two months made it feel like a longer amount of time.” - you
“I promise you’ll be here with me soon, full-time. That is… if you want to.” - Joe
I leaned up in bed and looked down at him, who was now lying on his back.
“Are you asking me to move in with you when I graduate?” - you
“Do you want to?” - Joe
“Yeah…” - you smiled
“Good. We can go back to Athens whenever because that's where both our parents are. If you want you can start slowly moving your stuff here every time you come over.” - Joe
“I would love that.” - you grinned and laid back down
Joe wrapped his arms tightly around my waist and held me against his chest.
“I can't wait to wake up to you every day.” - Joe
“Me too. Opening my eyes and seeing your gorgeous blues is something I'll never get over or take for granted.” - you
I ran one of my hands over Joe’s cheek and rubbed my thumb under his eye. That perfect smile found its way onto his lips.
“You’re so handsome, Joe.” - you
“Well, you are absolutely gorgeous and I can't wait for you to live here with me, it kinda gets lonely sometimes in a big house by myself.” - Joe
“Well trust me, you aren't gonna feel lonely with me here.” - you
“I know… fuck I’m so excited.” - Joe
“One more semester, Joey.” - you laid your head on his chest
I’d be finishing college this spring, and finally be done in May. My commencement ceremony wouldn't be till fall though.
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After breakfast, Joe sent me upstairs to get ready and said I wasn't allowed to come downstairs till he said so.
Joe said I didn't have to put anything fancy on, and that comfy would be best, so I wore a pair of leggings and stole one of his sweatshirts.
After getting changed, I headed to the top of the stairs.
“Joe! Can I come down?” - you
“Almost! Give me like one more minute!” - Joe
I waited patiently, feeling a soreness between my legs as I stood there. Last night was so good, and Joe 100% made up for the two months without sex.
Before I could get lost in my thoughts over last night with Joe, the man himself snapped me out of them.
“Okay, you can come down, baby!” - Joe
I excitedly trotted down the stairs to find Joe waiting for me at the bottom of them.
“Should I be scared?” - you
“No.” - Joe laughed
When I got to the last step, Joe gently took one of my hands and led me to the living room.
A smile formed on my lips and I squeezed Joe’s hand when I saw what he had been doing.
There was a fort made out of a ton of blankets taking up the majority of the living room.
“Awe, babe. You made this?” - you
“Yup, after way too many, like an embarrassing number of instructional videos.” - Joe
Laughing as I faced him and got on my tiptoes, Joe and I both leaned in to kiss each other.
His arms wrapped around my waist as my hands found their place on Joe’s chest.
We stayed there for a second, intertwined.
In the end, Joe pulled away and started showing me more of his fort, which he was very proud of.
“I know we had breakfast a little bit ago, but there's a box of pizza in there for whenever we get hungry. Uhm… I have some movies picked out for us to watch. What else… oh and I have a gift for you.” - Joe smiled
“A gift? Joe, we exchanged our anniversary gifts a couple of days ago, remember? We couldn't wait to give them to each other.” - you
“I have another one for you.” - Joe
“You've already done so much though…” - you
Joe rubbed my back and pulled me back into his chest.
“And you deserve even more.” - Joe
“I love you.” - you mumbled into his built chest
“I love you too. Wanna get in the fort?” - Joe
“Yes!” - you
I excitedly broke away from him and knelt to get inside the fort.
When I was fully lying down, Joe followed behind me. His big 6’4 self barreling into the blanket fortress, causing me to bust out laughing.
“Shit, that wasn't the romantic entrance I was going for.” - Joe hid his face in a pillow
Running my fingers through his hair, I pulled on Joe’s blonde locks to pull his face away from the pillow.
“I love your silly self, now come up here and cuddle with me.” - you
“Yes ma'am.” - Joe smirked and crawled up the blankets
He cuddled into me, and I quickly became the little spoon to Joe.
“You comfy?” - Joe
“Mhm.” - you moved back against him
Joe abruptly grabbed my hip to stop my backing up and I flashed him a look over my shoulder.
“Just… don't do that. It'll end in this fort tumbling down.” - Joe
I giggled at the sexual tone behind his words before lacing my fingers with his. The hand of his was connected to the arm he had thrown over my waist. Joe’s arms were so long and thick, who wouldn't want to cuddle them?
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A movie and a pizza later, Joe and I were feeling full and tired.
“It’s three o'clock but I want to go to bed. I don't know why I'm so tired.” - Joe
“I am too, baby. Wanna take a nap real quick? It's probably the comfort of this damn fort that's making us tired.” - you
“Aye! Don’t make fun of my fort!” - Joe
“Joseph, I’m not. I'm saying you made it too comfortable!” - you
Joe and I both drowsily laughed at each other before trying to find a comfortable cuddling position to get into for sleep.
Just as my eyes were drifting shut, Joe abruptly sat up behind me.
“Wait! I have to give you your gift.” - Joe
I watched him with a smile on my face as he wiggled himself out of the fort, coming back later with a gift bag.
Joe handed it to me, but I waited for him to get settled before I would even acknowledge the gift.
“Here, my love.” - Joe
“Should I be scared?” - you
“Babe, that's the second time you've asked me that today. I'm starting to think you don't trust me.” - Joe
“I do trust you! I'm teasing.” - you
A few seconds passed of us just smiling at each other till Joe spoke up.
“Open it.” - Joe
Opening the gift bag, there was a small box inside of it. Probably jewelry.
I looked up at Joe to see him smiling at me, I could sense nervousness behind his movements.
Pulling the box out and bag setting the bag to the side, I opened the box to find a gold chain necklace with a ‘J’ pendant.
“Awe, baby. I love it.” - you
“Here let me put it on you.” - Joe
Joe took the necklace out of the box after I handed it to him and maneuvered himself behind me.
He moved my hair to the side and placed a big kiss on the back of my neck, then put the necklace around my neck and clasped it.
When he sat back down in his spot and saw his initial resting on my chest, identifying me as his and his only, I saw the blush on his cheeks deepen to a rosy shade I’d never seen before.
“It looks great on you.” - Joe grinned
“Thank you, baby. I think J’s are a good fit for me.” - you
“I think so too.” - Joe leaned in and kissed you
There was no other boy’s initials that I'd rather wear than Joe’s. He showed me what true love is, and though we'd only been together for a year, I knew he was the one I’d be with for the rest of my life.
With all of the odds stacked against us and everyone saying it wouldn't work, Joe and I tuned out the noise. All because Joe showed me that all that mattered was the fact we were so in love.
All the drama queens taking swings, all the jokers dressing up as kings, they fade to nothing when I look at him.
So yeah, call it what you want.
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Frozen Treat
Jschlatt x Fem reader
Requested by: none
Warnings: Smut! Swearing, teasing.
A/n: 18+ NSFW! If you don't like the warnings please don't read! PLEASE KEEP MY COMMENT SECTION AGGRESSION FREE!
Tag: @goldenstarofthunderclan ❤️
@ogelizasoot 🩷 @youngcreatorlady 💜
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Y/n and Schlatt were in their kitchen filming themselves making different flavors of ice cream, when she pulled out a bottle of Gatorade.
"Fruit punch Gatorade!" She cheered. "This is gonna be the first item and flavor of ice cream.
"Gatorade?"
"Yeah, baby. I didn't wanna go too crazy on the first one, like you and Ted did with the fuckin Cheeto dust. And no snorting this, I don't have a crisp twenty on me,"
They pulled out the Ice cream maker and a bowl, Y/ n poured in the heavy cream, Gatorade, Sugar, and egg yolks. She mixed it together and poured it into the ice cream maker, clicking the power button.
"How long did you guys have it in there?" She asked.
"About an hour."
Y/n rested her elbows on the counter and leaned on it, Schlatt stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her stomach, pressing gentle kisses to her neck.
"I have an idea on how to pass that time." He whispered, his hand running down between her thighs.
"Not now, J."
"What?" He asked. "Since when do you say no to me?
Y/n tumed around, pressing both hands against his chest, "We're filming, not fucking,"
"I can edit it out."
"Nooo!" She said in a sarcastic tone. "I thought you'd fuck me on the counter, then leave it in."
Schlatt chuckled, watching her step past him and go into the livingroom. He took one last look at the ice cream before fallowing her, they plopped down onto the couch and snuggled together. Schlatt turned on the TV and switched it to something they both felt like watching. A devious smirk spread over Y/n's face as her hand slowly made it's way across his thigh, and down to his cock. She began palming him through his sweats before he took her hand. moving it away and holding it against his chest.
"We're filming not fucking, remember?" He asked.
Y/n looked around, "Do you see a camera facing us."
Schlatt smiled, leaning close so his lips were touching her ear. "You're gonna regret pushing me away in the kitchen."
His words sent a shiver down her spine, causing her to blush and snuggle her face into his neck.
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1hr later
"Well we're back!" Y/n said, scooping ice cream into two bowls. "And it's done...I think, it sure looks done."
Schlatt sat on his stool next to her and grabbed one of the bowls, "Let's see what this tastes like. By the way, she picked Gatorade.
"Yeah, it's better than fuckin spinach and hot Cheetos!"
Schlatt nodded, taking a spoon full of ice cream and savoring the flavor once it was in his mouth.
Y/n shrugged, setting down her bowl.
"It's good. It wouldn't be my go-to. I like that it's not over powered with flavor."
Schlatt nodded again, "Yeah, it's alright. Nothing special."
"Now you pick a flavor."
He closed his eyes and pulled a paper bag out from under the sink, taking the new flavor out. The two of them groaned when they saw it was chicken seasoning from ramen.
This is gonna be fuckin gross." Schlatt said.
"You never know till you try it."
Y/n grabbed the large bowl off the counter and brought it over to the sink. As she began to rinse it off, Schlatt stepped behind her and slid his hands up her sides, making his way to her breasts.
Y/n whimpered when she felt his thumb brush against her nipple, and his lips trail hot kisses down her neck.
"Babe-"
"You tell me to stop and I'll bring you upstairs, tie you to the bed and fuck you till you cry."
"...Stop"
Schlatt pulled away, grabbing her arm and taking her upstairs. Y/n let him push her onto the bed, tie her down and watched as he began unbuckling his belt.
"You didn't wear a bra, full knowing i'd touch you. You wanted this to happen, didn't you?"
Y/n simply bit her lip and kept watching as he slid his belt from its loops, wrapping it around her neck so it was not too tight and not too loose.
Schlatt smirked, pulling her forward with the belt.
"I asked you a question, pretty girl." He whispered.
"Yes, daddy. I wanted you to touch me."
A shiver ran down her spine as Schlatt slid his hand up her shirt and cupped her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and finger.
"Yeah, you like that huh?" He whispered, watching as arched her back into his touch.
Schlatt pushed her back against the bed, climbing on top of her and pulling his cock from his jeans. He leaned closer, his lips nearly touching her ear and he rubbed his cock against her thigh.
"You want this, baby girl?"
"Mhm...y-yes please."
"What nice manners for such a pretty little whore."
Schlatt pulled her shorts and panties down he legs and threw them across the room, he lined himself up with her entrance and planted a kiss against her jaw.
"Hold on to me, baby."
Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling him push in and immediately begin thrusting hard. Schlatt held the back of her neck as her head was buried in his shoulder, the sound of her whimper everytime he hit that special spot drove him crazy.
"Fuck, you're so tight." He growled.
Schlatt suddenly flipped her over, pressing her head down into the mattress. He pushed back in and pulled on the belt that was still buckled around her neck.
"You like that, princess? You like it when daddy uses this little pussy?"
"M-mhm."
"Lemme hear you say it." He whispered.
"Y-yes, daddy. You fuck me so well."
An arrogant smirk spread over his face as he took out his phone, he when to messages and clicked on Ted's name. Schlatt turned on the voice recorder as his hand slid under her and began rubbing her clit.
"You want me to go harder?" He asked.
Y/n was nearly sobbing at how ruthless his thrusts were, it felt so damn good that she could barely speak.
"I- fuck, J. Y-yes I need more, p-please don't stop."
Schlatt chuckled, his pace speeding up. The phone picking up the slap of skin on skin, Y/n's moans and Schlatt's grunts.
He clicked send, waiting for Ted to reply.
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Ted was sitting on the couch, munching popcorn and watching TV. His phone binged and without hesitation, he picked it up and clicked play on the voice message.
"You want me to go harder?"
Schlatt's voice asked, fallowed by Y/n moaning. Ted's jaw dropped when he heard just how fast Schlatt was going, his imagination running wild and wondering what she looks like, tears running down her face and her body shaking from overstimulation.
He started thinking of what to say back...
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"She sounds so pretty." Ted texted.
Schlatt could feel his orgasm approaching, his legs started to shake and his thrust became sloppy.
Y/n cried out as her liquid ran down his cock, pushing him over the edge right after her. He collapsed on top of her, burying his face in her neck.
"You're so beautiful, baby girl." He whispered, peppering her neck in soft kisses.
Y/n wrapped her arms around him, both of them trying to catch their breath.
"J."
"Mhm?"
"W-who did you send that to?"
Schlatt chuckled, pressing a wet kiss to her collarbone. "What are you talking about?"
"It was Ted wasn't it?"
He smirked sucking a dark spot into her skin, making Y/n moan.
"Yeah, he says you sound pretty."
"J, we have to get back to the video." Y/n's voice came out shaky, the feeling of his lips trailing feather light kisses down her stomach made her shiver.
"It can wait, princess. Daddy just wants to taste you."
THE END ❤️
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Hiii!! I saw ur across the spiderverse update and I was wondering if you could do Hobie Brown headcanons for maybe a reader in his Earth who’s more techy, and works in like DJ or Techno themed music. It’d be pretty kool
Soundwaves
Hobie Brown x Techy!DJ!Reader Headcanons
Summary: Headcanons for a Techno DJ reader on Hobie’s Earth. How y’all go from strangers, to friends, to something else entirely ❤️💙
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: N/A (could possible have SPOILERS for ATSV but Im pretty sure there isnt)
A/N: I KINDA WENT OVERBOARD??? I had alot of fun writing this and hope it meets expectations!! ☺️
— When you live on an Earth thats as messed up (politically) as Earth 138 you have to find an out. Something to keep you from going crazy.
— For you that was music.
— More specifically techno.
— It was just, easy for you to sit down and plug yourself into your already well loved computer and not come out until you had produced at least one or two songs.
— Soon after you realized you could do so much more with this music.
— It start out small. You would show a few friends, who would show other friends. And soon after that it started to snowball.
— You were starting to hold “shows” if thats what you could call it. After Dark DJ sessions and Midnight rave rallys.
— It was just the beginning of the role you would take though.
— After a while you had started to spread this message through your music. Your flyers for your shows started to also be flyers for change.
— And soon enough you caught the eye of a certain spider. Who’s message wasn’t so different from yours.
— Especially when you were holding an exclusively inclusive rally in an old abandoned Fisk tower.
— He was curious how the hell you were gonna get in the building, it was guarded per say but it had locks even he couldn’t break.
— But as he watched you, he was impressed with how you worked your way around the keypad.
— You had this small little mechanism, which he could tell was homemade, that you plugged into the devices. All you had to do was press a few buttons and reprogram it.
— With two zaps you were in, and the keycards with your calling-card that were on the flyers handed out on it made much more sense now.
— The show itself was probably the hardest you had put on. The music and the lightshow alone were impressive. He especially had a good view from above in the rafters.
— You were in your element. You were moving to the beat, your stage presence alone told him that you truly loved what you were doing.
— After everything was said and done, you stayed on that stage till the very last person left
— Or so you thought
— As you were breaking down your equipment (also all handbuilt, he’d have to figure out how you made all this bulky equipment compactable) he decided to make himself known
— Slowly, he lowered (upside down) till he was technically in front of you. You had your back turned to him though as you were clipping a particularly difficult suitcase closed
— “Need help?”
— Needless to say you were caught off guard, because you whipped around holding what looked like a keyboard ready to smack him
— Luckily he had caught your wrist, and watched as the electronic face on your own mask turned from an angry emoticon to surprised.
— Were you surprised that THE Spiderman was at your show? Yes and No.
— While you’re sure your music wasn’t his style, based off his spike hawk and battle vest, you were sure that your views matched up.
— “Ive got it, thanks though.”
— With one more press of a button, everything else collapsed down. You were left with only two suitcases to carry.
— “‘ow you do all that? Its quiet impressive.”
— “Its quite simple, I could show you sometime.”
— That small little interaction would later spiral into an interesting friendship between the two of you
— While he never called you his person in the chair, he did find himself often coming to or contacting you whenever there was a code he couldnt crack or a person he needed identifying
— And whenever you needed a little extra help spreading the word about another one of your rave rallys there was no doubt he would have a handful of flyers accidentally falling out of his arm as he was swinging
— The night you both showed each-other your faces definitely solidified your friendship
— You were working on a new track, headphones plugged in when your phone started buzzing.
— SPIDEY P: open the window
— When you opened said window, (mask on btw) he had rushed in and then slammed it shut
— He had drew your curtains shut and grabbed your dresser, sliding it infront of your window
— You were very confused
— But when he had explained to you that Osborn had gotten wind of him and your friendship he apparently raced right over to your place
— While you were now a little scared for your life, you were more flattered
— It seemed like he had raced right over, cause he was huffing and puffing as he leaned on the edge of the bed
— “What if I…showed you my face? That way you could know like…who to look out for?”
— You could tell your question had caught him off guard, but he didn’t hesitate to reach for the edge of is his mask. And your were just as quick to reach to the clip on the back of yours
— Maybe this is also when your relationship…changed
— Not only because you both were seemingly breathtaken by both of eachother but…the fact the fact that you both had without question went to rip your masks off
— It was a raw…personal type of respect that had been shown that night
— Afterwards Hobie (whos named you had learned literal seconds after the mask off) started coming over more
— It was usually in the after hours, he would come and relax. You both would start getting to know each-other more personally.
— He started giving you samples to include in your sets, and you EVENTUALLY got him to download some of your songs
— The first time he takes you web swinging you swear you almost lost your life
— Despite the fact that he was holding onto you with dear life
— Because at this point he wouldn’t know how to react if he accidentally got you hurt
— Thats why he rushed over as fast as he could when he saw a screencap of you at one of your shows
— Whenever he went to your place, and your curtains were open he’d take a moment just to watch you in your natural element.
— He loved it when he was listening to one of your songs, and he heard his sample mixed in perfectly
— Your medleys and his always seemed to blend into each other perfectly, despite being from almost two completely different genres
— You started to notice how your heart would flutter whenever you saw him in the rafters of yourshow
— Especially if he shows up as Hobie?? OH BOy does your heart pick up
— You noticed he started being…closer? He would put his hand on the small of your back or between your shoulderblades whenever he would lean over to look at your computer
— He would “accidentally” leave one of his spiked cuffs behind, and lemme tell you he knew you would wear it so you wouldnt forget to give it to him
— So when he sees you wearing it at one of your shows (since it had become almost a tradition for him to help you pack up after a show) his heart always feels like its gonna jump outta his chest
— You guys dance around each other for a while. You both know theres gotta be SOMETHING there. You’ve both noticed the how soft you’ve come around each other
— Both your smiles become sweeter. You hug him for longer, you grip onto him just a bit tighter when he takes you out swinging to his favorite spots.
— Those are your favorite hang out nights. When you just go to sit ontop of whatever building or tower Hobie decided to take you too. Sometimes he even takes you to a tower thats right across from an art piece he had dabbled with.
— It all comes to a boiling point though, one night when you were on a call with Hobie as he was slinging around.
— You’re talking his ear off about some new sound board you were thinking about getting. He was eating it up.
— But then he starts breaking up, and you hear alot of scuffling. When he completely cuts out you lose it.
— You cant go out there, you dont have any weapon of any sort. You also know Hobie would lose it if you put yourself in danger because of him
— So all you can do is keep restarting his tracker and hope he’s okay
— You’re on your apartment fire escape in an instant just waiting for him to come back after a while, to keep yourself from going crazy
— You knew he would, especially since you cut out
— So when he slowly comes into your view, with his mask half down he smiles at you.
— He…SMILES?? SERIOUSLY??
— You don’t know what to say as you stare at him with tears in your eyes, but he does apparently
— He was always a man of action, actions do speak louder than words
— He had pulled the bottom of his mask down just enough to show the bottom half of his face
— And then he’s kissing you, his gloved hand coming to hold the side of your face. It takes you a second before you react, but then you go to hold the edge of his mask and really just sink into the moment
— After that your dynamic changes. You two become MUCH closer physically, share more private kisses and nights actually spent together.
— Those late night swings turn into dates on top of buildings, where he will sometimes (usually every time) play a song for you
— You are permanently always wearing one of his cuffs
— And suddenly the infamous Spiderman has a new patch on his battle vest, that has your stage name on it
#marvel x reader#x reader#across the spiderverse#spiderman across the spiderverse#spiderman across the spiderverse x reader#hobie brown#hobie brown x reader#headcanon#hobie brown headcanons
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I know you're eventually going to ask me to send you an ask so what about alpha twice knotting you for the first time in y'all's relationship. Like you've been asking them to and they've just kept pushing it off and then one day they finally do it 🤠
Twice reaction: First Knot
Requested? No. Demanded? Yes 🤣.
Idol: OT9 Twice (Alphas)
Reader type: Female, omega
Warnings/ notes: NSFW, MINORS DNI, OMEGAVERSE
Nayeon
“Knot me” you moan against the bed.
Nayeon growls from her place behind you, hands griped at your hips as she thrusts from behind.
“That what you want? Huh? Want me to fill you deep with pups? Knot you up and keep you full?” She chuckles into your neck amongst moans.
She picks up speed now, her knot teasing your whole with each thrust. “Fucking take it!” She groans out as she pops her knot laying flat against you as you whine
Jeongyeon
“Fuck!” She groans against your neck as she feels a spirt of pre shoot into you.
Her body shakes slightly with her thrusts as she feels her third orgasm nearing. Face digging into your neck as you clench around her.
“Knot me. Baby please knot me” you whine into her ear. Pulling her into you with your legs, her body going stiff as she stills as her knot half slips in with your help.
“Y/n.. baby no..” she whimpers, trying her hardest to resist the urge to slam in. She knows you’re both done for if she sires your pups.
Pulling her into a kiss you tell her its okay between kisses and she looks so torn so u simply kiss at her neck and rock your hips till she pops her knot. Cum flowing deep in you as stroke her shaking back.
Momo
Pinned to the bed under her mating press you moan against her as she nips at your neck, thrusting deep.
“You want more baby? Hmm, tell me what you want?” She smirks against you.
“Knot me, what u to not me” your moan and she cant help close her eyes with a groan. Her body making it almost impossible to not cum right there.
“I shouldn’t baby..” she trails off thrusts slowing as you clench around her and pull her into a kiss begging against her lips.
“Please Daddy~” she moans at the name pushing her knot in and cumming deep without a second thought.
Sana
She whimpers as she feels her orgasm near, her body screaming for her to knot you. She leans down to burry her head in your neck and gasps when you beg her to knot you.
Wrapping your legs around her waist you push her deeper giving her the hint to knot you.
“Fuck baby” she moans popping her knot deep in you, not thinking of anything but breeding you.
She nuzzles and nips at your neck mumbling praises and about how well she’s going to breed you how good you’ll look all pregnant for her.
Jihyo
She growls at you, glaring like she nothing but hates you. Kissing your neck harshly without a care to your whines and please, her hips moving at a bruising speed as her cock hits deep inside you.
“Not so fierce now are you?” She chuckles against you, grabbing your arms to pin them against the bed above you.
“Please-“ you beg against her lips, feeling them tug up smugly.
“I bet,” she kisses you “that you’d just love,” she moves her kisses to your jaw “to take my knot.”
Your eyes widen and as much as you know you shouldn’t, know how risky it is taking your enemy knot while she rough hate fucks you but you give nodding with a whine. She smirks and thrusts extra hard, her knot popping in as she lays against you.
Mina
You’re sure that people on the other city could here your girlfriends moaning and whimpers as you ride her cock. Her lips only taking a break from releasing those beautiful noises to kiss you.
“You want to knot me baby?” You whisper against her lips chuckling and her moan “hmm? Use your words baby”
“Gonna knot” she moans as she fucks up into you, your arms wrap around her neck when her mouth finds its way to your nipple sucking gently as she pops her knot.
Dahyun
When your heat had hit you just couldn’t help but go to dahyun for help. Such a sweet loving alpha was a perfect choice to spend your heat with, maybe to loving as she would grant anything you wished.
She sat in place, back leaning against her headboard as she watched you. Moaning at how tight and wet you are around her cock. Her hands gripped around your hips, guiding you along her cock as she kisses your neck.
She hums in response to your whines and moans, nosing at your neck and softly fucking up into you hands never stopping there guidance of your body along her cock.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum” she whines against you, kissing your neck and littering open mouth kissing against it.
“Cum in me dah, baby i need it” you moan against her pulling her closer as she fucks up harder gasping in surprise when you feel her swelling knot push into you.
Chaeyoung
You’re whines and moans are muffled against the bed as she thrusts into you from behind, balls slapping your clit shes thrusting so hard.
“Gonna knot you baby, make you mine” she groans, pulling you against her as she fucks into you.
“Chae! No you cant, you promised” you whimper and she almost takes pity on you, she had promised that it was friends with benefits and that she would pull out. But that would be such a waste.
“Mm, sorry baby that would be such a waste,” she thrusts harder her knot popping in just slightly before she pulls back, hand reaching round to rub at your clit.
“Fuck chae! Please-“ she smirks now knowing how shes won you over, pulling you close as she pushes her knot it. Filling you with cum.
Tzuyu
You giggle tzuyu kisses across your body softly, “my sweet wife” she kisses along your chest before placing a sweet kiss at your lips. “God I’ll never get tired of saying that”
Smiling at the girl that you had married jus hours before you pull her in for a kiss, “does this mean i finally get your knot baby?”
She hums and picks up speed, her slow soft thrusts becoming stronger and faster. Your slick runs down her cock and balls and she cant help moan, rocking her body to ease her knot in. Both of you moan when she pushes it in, cum gushing into you.
#twice smut#twice#twice imagines#twice x you#twice x reader#twice reactions#nayeon x reader#nayeon imagines#jeongyeon x reader#jeongyeon imagines#sana x reader#sana imagines#momo x reader#momo imagines#mina x reader#mina imagines#chaeyoung x reader#chaeyoung imagines#tzuyu x reader#tzuyu imagines#dahyun#dahyun x reader#dahyun imagines#jihyo imagines#jihyo x reader#🤠 anon
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SMG4: TRASH FRIENDS
I KNOW IM ON BREAK BUT I HAVE TO TALK ABOUT THIS!
the cafe isnt looking so hot this episode makes you wonder what happen
im sorry did they just learn they could do this fklfkjlsd i know when they looked into their past they had the old memes do it but SMG4 just causally shared his memory with Three like how and when did they learn this was a thing they could do!
bet if you told your past self this is a thing they would think your crazy
mario may be their avatar but they cant do everything he does
nerd i love you and your need to roast your friend at random ass times.
my lord there is a in universe version of the series run everyone run!
his cafe is failing something he was proud of cause it made him feel like he found his place in the world after years of chasing SMG4 shadow is now failing the old demons are loud again and he is starting to yet again feel like a poor copy of SMG4. We know that Four doesn't think this but he is also the worse at reading people and cant pick up that SMG3 mental state is cracking as he feels himself slipping into the shadow being forgotten
color theory of mine is shining hard this episode when you focus on these two text colors are going. Given that SMG3 repeated a line SMG4 used in SMG4...are you okay? the start of its gotta be perfect movie story line i wonder if Three is gonna go through something similar its sorta reminding me of my fic next step which has Three facing his demons on what he did to four but in the series it seems its him facing the fear of being forgotten because SMG4 has always been popular memewarts trained Three he will always be in the shadow and that lesson is still there
SMG3 breaks down his true face is shown as seen by the color change he doesnt want to be forgotten and is taken by surprise with how mario reacted he isnt sure why he couldnt be open and talk about his feelings maybe because in the past no one cared to listen till now. Makes me wonder if this how adware could get Three if we got the bad ending could this feeling of being forgotten turn him to the dark side once again maybe lost to it forever? But this timeline we got the good ending so could this be a path to save Three maybe we will be tricked into thinking this is how adware gets him but remembering he has people that listen to his true feelings and know and love him for who he is will give him the power to push back the adware?
i mean damn Four i feel that you act like that way more then SMG3 personal thoughts
its out in the open his feelings and now four knows hopefully with this out in the open the can talk and work on how to move forward this change in SMG3 life isnt going to be easy but he isnt alone anymore
this is why i feel adware wont go after Three or fail to, yes he has negative emotions and strong desires that the adware loves to go after but he has his other half, his partner that when they talk about their feelings they can fix the issue and become stronger as a team. All thanks to moving next door that let him bond and have friends
homie accepting death while Mario is minding his own "ah the gays are at it again" is probs on his mind
and there we have it hopefully SMG4 can help 3 save his cafe and maybe work on the issue of still feeling like he lives in his shadows, the man has done so much to feel like SMG4 is better have a feeling this ep happen due to the votes on who is cooler on youtube (smg4 won it)
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Written on my phone cause I'm in bed and I don't think this will be long enough for a full fic so here we go.
Warnings: Pregnancy scare, crying, worried Bucky, doctors and blood tests, fluffy.
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Waking up was tough. You felt like you had been run over by a train but you were stone cold sober. Bearly able to lift your head off the pillow. Your head hurt, your body hurt but you pulled yourself up and sat up in bed.
You looked around the lightly lit room from the morning sun creeping in through the cracks of the curtains. You see a note left on Buckys pillow "Gone for a run with Steve. I'll make you breakfast when I get back. Love you"
You smiled and layed back down on his pillow, Smelling his colone as you drifted off back to sleep. When you woke again, you could faintly hear the radio on in the kitchen and the faint smell of bacon. The feeling you had earler had seemed to pass and you felt better.
You sat up in bed and stretched, suddenly you felt nauseous and rand to the bathroom where you were sick. Bucky with his super hearing had heard the commotion and ran to your side kneeling beside you and holding your hair. "Hey, okay try to breath you're okay I got you" while he rubbed your back.
"I'm sorry, I have no idea why I'm sick. I did feel off earler when I found your note but I thought it was gone"
"It's okay sweetheart, just take it easy. Deep breaths for me"
When you had calmed down, he sat you back against the little wall beside the shower. The cold tiles felt nice against your back. Bucky got up and got a face cloth you wipe your face. "How are you feeling now baby girl?"
"Better. Thank you baby"
"You're welcome" He smiles. "Would you like to try eat something?"
"Something light maybe? Some scrambled eggs maybe?"
"Coming right up, unless you want me to stay?"
"No no I'm fine baby no need to worry" you smile "I'm just gonna wash my face and brush my teeth"
Bucky helps you up and hugs you tight and goes back to making breakfast. Leaning over the sink and washing your face, then grabbing your wash bag for your toothbrush. Moving things around and noticing you're low on tampons/pads. "Need to go shopping very soon" you think to yourself.
In the middle of brushing your teeth you freeze and grab your wash bag again looking at the tampons/pads. "Wait, when- oh shit-" you run out of the bathroom and back into your bedroom grabbing your phone and opening the calendar. Bucky soon follows and sees you kneeling on the bedroom floor. "Sweetheart? What's wrong?"
"No no no no no". He immediately kneels beside you wrapping his arm around you "baby what's wrong?"
"I'm- I'm late"
"Late? Late for what?"
"No um- my period its late"
"Oh, how late?" His expression was worried.
"3 or 4 weeks? How did I not notice!? God I'm an idiot!" You shout as you start to cry
"Hey hey shh it will be okay baby. I'll go get one of those tests"
"No I don't trust them. They give false results"
"Then how do we do this?"
"Blood test"
"Okay, let's get dressed and go to the hospital"
You nod frantically and get up and quickly get dressed. Both of you made your way to the hospital, checked yourself in and then sat in the waiting room for your name to be called. It felt like it was taking forever. Bucky holding your hands in his and kissing the back of your hand every few minutes.
"Y/N Y/L/N" the nurse calls. Both of you get up and follow the nurse back to a room.
"What can we do for you today?" The nurse asks.
"I need a blood test done to see if I'm pregnant please?"
"Of course, have you tried an at home test?"
"No, I don't trust them I want to know for sure"
"Alright but it will take a couple of hours for the results. When was your last period?"
"About 3 or 4 weeks ago."
"Okay" as she writes some stuff down "Have you been ill recently?
"Not till today"
"Okay, we will take some Bloods and run some other tests too just to make sure everything is okay"
You sit back in the chair as the nurse gets everything ready and takes the Bloods she needs "Okay all done, you can take a seat back in the waiting room. It will be a long wait though"
"Okay thank you" Bucky says and walks with you back to the waiting room. Time seemed to go slower waiting around. People came and went and it felt like time stood still. After hours and hours of waiting you finally heard your name. A mix of dread and relief washed over you.
The nurse showed you to the room and you waited again for a few minutes for the doctor to come in. "We are waiting for the doctor so that must mean I'm pregnant right? Like the nurse could have told us if everything was okay."
"Baby please relax" He kisses your forehead. "Whatever the doctor says we will handle it, together" He smiles. "Really? You're not scared?"
"Oh I'm terrified sweetheart but if there's a baby we can handle it because we've got each other"
He smiles and kisses you softly. You hear the door open and watch as the doctor walks in and takes a seat.
"Hello miss Y/L/N. We have your tests back and your pregnancy test came back negative but your other tests show a viral infection so that's probably why you were sick this morning. Have you been stressed lately?"
"Yes, work has been a nightmare"
"That could be why your period is late and cause of the infection. I'll write you a prescription and I recommend lots of rest and fluids"
The doctor hands you the piece of paper and you thank him, then he leaves the room. "Let's get you home and back into bed hm?"
"That sounds good Buck. Hey, I'm sorry"
"For what baby?"
"The scare. I guess I panicked"
"It's okay doll I understand why you panicked. Now is not the right time" He smiles at you.
"Yeah we are too busy right now but someday"
Bucky smiles and kisses you softly "someday baby girl, let's get you home"
#bucky barnes#bucky x reader#bucky x female reader#bucky fanfic#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky x y/n#sabastian stan#beefy bucky#bucky fluff#bucky barnes fic
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Hello💗💗💗, I was wondering if you could write headcanons about König, (fluffy and spicy), I haven't seen to much of him, so I would really appreciate it.
Kiss, kiss👄
OH HOHOHOHO ANON THX FOR FREEDOM! Alright, I read Wikipedia. Now let's get to this! IM SORRY IF I BUTCHERED HIM VERY LIMITED INFO
WARNING AFTER THE FLUFFY IS SOME SPOICY AND DOES MENTION KINK NOT IN SPECIFIC BUT YEAG
ALSO READER IS FEMALE
We Gonna start sweet~
Meeting:
+You met him on a mission and he caught your attention! You knew he wasn't very chatty but that was no biggie.
+ You accidentally scared him off cause he isn't used to such attention. Poor baby needed a minute.
+You didn't know but you thought he just didn't like you.
+When you stopped talking to him, he would search you out. Cause he liked to listen and no one talks to him.
+ you got the hint after a bit of him making very subtle hints.
Relationship:
+Definitely a friends before lovers thing going on here.
+Not even being his closest friend, you barely saw him without his face covered. EVEN DATING, IT TOOK HIM A YEAR! Then again, I do not blame him.
+ If he shows you his face, you are under oath to not tell a single soul. If he shows you his face, HE TRUSTS YOU WITH HIS LIFE! YOU COULD NEVER BREAK THAT!!
+You really get him to reach the limits of his comfort zones when it comes to PDA. He really likes it but he's much too scared to initiate it himself.
+ Bubbly GF with tall intimidating BF All the way. Sir scared men away for miles and not a single soul knows he's such a sweetheart.
+very much a gentleman, the Gentlest of man's ever FR FR!
+YOU TWO ALSO HAVE POKE BATTLES! POKING EACH OTHER RAPIDLY TILL SOMEONE CANT TAKE IT. Mainly you, cause this man plays a dirty poke game...
+he loves to listen to you talk about your day while he does his various hobbies.
+Once you finish he like to show you what he did. Most of the time its really cool and he’s so proud of himself when you like what he did.
Comforting:
+Comforting each other was def a challenge for both of you. König has to reach out of his comfort zone to be there for you when you needed him most and you comfort König without overwhelming him and making it worse.
+It took a few months to get it down for both of you.
+When he is stressed he realized soft reassuring touch helps him a lot. Touch is huge for him and luckily you saw no problem with that.
+The best way to calm him down is in a private place, remove his helmet, and rub his head. Running your fingers through his hair.
+for you, he tries his best to be ideal but, in the happenstance where he can't, he will still be with you the entire time. Listening intently to all your issues, he knows he can't fix all your issues and cure all your pain. But he wishes to help you love your scars and carry your baggage.
+You two rely on each other, and to him, he can't see it any other way. He is overjoyed by having someone willing to understand and learn how to help him.
+In turn, he is your forever, he hasn't told you yet but it's in his head already. He isn't leaving and is def ready to kill for you.
OKAY OKAY
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NOW ITS TIME FOR SOME RANDOM SPICY SHIT
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LOOK AWAY CHILDREN
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BEGONE NOW
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OKAY, they should be gone
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I REPEAT NO KIDS! NADA YOU HAVE HAD PLENTY WARNING FROM THIS POINT.
Okay spicy time:
X König I could see as a switch.. but I'm more leaning to a bottom. If he had to dom he’d be the softest dom ever.
X being dom scared him cause he doesn’t want to hurt you and that terrifies him. You reassured him that's its okay and he can try if he wants.
X HE DID WANT TOO
X Surprisingly, he handles himself well. I mean r e a l well. Like you were screaming in pleasure well. That surprised you alot.
X “are you sure you never done this?” He only nodded back.
X when you top, he melt. By the end of the night he’s so high of bliss that it takes him a minute to move.
X and if you wanna know, yes, he is packin’. A real good balance of length and girth.
X about kinks though, he has some he wants to do. But he doesn’t tell you till you asked him. What chocked you most is how much he wanted to try. Like a list…
X NOT THAT YOU WERE AGAINST IT!
X You went through marking all the ones you didnt feel comfy with and he was very hap. He now refers to his “To do list of Sexy time things” when he feels spicy.
#könig#call of duty modern warfare 2022#call of duty#call of duty modern warfare#cod#modern warfare#cod mw#cod mw22#könig HCs
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R! Is Sullyoon's boyfriend. One night, a succubus that's identical to his girlfriend enters his dream and wants to fuck him, but instead he's the one fucking the succubus.
(Or is it only just a dream tho? Possibly, she's in the succubus outfit just like in his "dream"?)
When you woke up that night, you immediately noticed that something was off. The whole atmosphere of your room was odd, it was almost if you were not completely lucid; but the most strange thing was that your gf, Sullyoon, was not laying next to you and was not in the room in general.
Suddendly she basically appeared at the side of your bed, wearing such a different outfit for her style: a black corset with a crisscross strap on her chest, ending with a short skirt barely covering her silky thighs. But the detail that really stole your attention were some new...features: in fact the girl was presenting a couple of red scarlet wings, another couple of horns on her head, and, in the end, a long black tail with an heart in the end.
"Mmh, this sexy boy looks so hot while sleeping, you really made me excited", she said in a sultry voice, getting on the bed and crawling towards you. "I can't wait anymore to get a taste of you, sweetie", she spoke in such a different way than usual, but you would lie if you didn't admit that you were getting horny.
And she must have noticed that too, because she quickly put her hand on your clothed bulge, rubbing through your pants. "Is this big fat cock for me, sexy boy?", she asked, biting her lips, before taking your shorts down. Smirking, she moved her head closer to your shaft, beginning to lick your balls.
She kept working on your intimate area, slowly moving up, till covering your tip in kisses. It was exciting, but things were going too much slow for your taste. "Sorry, baby, but you know me, this won't do it", now it was your turn to grin, turning her smirk into a puzzled face.
You didn't give her any answer, but just pushed her head down, making her engulf your whole cock. She gagged and almost choke on it, her eyes got watery, feeling your tip hitting her throat. From there you started moving your hips, fucking her pretty face, using her horns to move her head up and down.
"Yes, choke on this beast, you slut", you growled, pumped by the warm pleasing feeling around your cock. She squeezed your legs, trying to "survive" to the face fucking, and she barely managed to do that, especially when you released your seed in her mouth.
She was busy coughing and gulping down your cum and didn't notice that you moved behind her. She realized that just when you pushed her forward, making her laying on her chest on the mattress. "I'm not still done, whore", you warned her, lifting her skirt, finally admiring her fat booty in all its beauty.
"No no, wait a seco-", her words got stuck in her already used throat because you slammed your hard shaft in her pretty pussy. You blocked her arm behind her back, starting to pound without any mercy, making the girl moan like a whore. She was loving how much your dick was stretching her.
"I'm gonna breed you, bitch", you growled, while slapping her ass until leaving the mark of your hand on her booty cheek. And, given that you were already there, you had a fun idea: with a sharp movement, you pulled her slim tail. That move alone made Sullyoon cum, covering your still thrusting cock with her juices.
"Kinky slut, take my cum", you told her, fucking her through her climax, making her eyes rolls back and her tongue sticks out due to the pleasure. The pleasure made her pussy clench around your cock so strongly that she basically milked you out, leaving an huge dump of cum inside her ruined pussy.
After that...the darkness. You woke up the next morning being sure that it was just a fantastic dream. "Good morning, honey", Sullyoon said cheerfully, standing on the doorstep. "Come to have breakfast with me", she told you, leaving the room. You nodded ready to leave the bed, when a thought popped up in your mind: why the black dress she was wearing was so familiar?
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Title: Regret
Pairing: Ben Chilwell X Reader
Content: angst, fluff
You and ben have been a couple for about 4 years now. Both of you really love and understand each other, moreover for the past 1 year, you two can not be separated from each other because you have moved to Ben's house and that what makes you two more and more in love.
The season chelsea have been through was not really good. The club end up in 12th place in pl rank and there are lots of rumour of his teammates gonna go to another clubs, that's the reason why Ben always get home angry and not in the mood for the past 1 month. Like today, the traning session went well but the match wasn't. Chelsea lost 2 points against Liverpool, you've watched the game at home because youre working and got into some of accident when you were buying coffe at the supermarket across the office till your left palm wounded but u said to Ben that u just feeling a bit sick so you can't make it to the pitch. So you just waiting for Benji to reach home in the livingroom.
Not long after that, you heard your boyfriend opened the door and having such a disappointed and tired look in his face.
"Hei benjii, are u okay love?" while hiding ur left hand
"Yea i'm fine" he didn't even give you kisses when you welcome him.
He directly went to the kitchen and open the fridge "Why the hell there is no food in here? You didn't cook?" he asked
"No im sorry, i didn't cook because im feeling unwell and i just wanted to got home directly on my way home"
"Oh yea right" hearing him just responding u like that is kinda hurt but u dont want to make him more stressed out, so you just ignore it
"Should i cook for you? or we just order some food? what do you want?"
"No need, ill order it later by myself" while putting his dirty clothes in the basket
"Eum how are you today? any stories?" you asked wanted to know more about his day
"You still asking me? you saw me lost right, fucking lost and here you are still asking me about how am i, dont play dumb Y/N you already know how terrible i am now, if you want some attention the answer is not now"
this is the first time he snapped at you, his whole face turning red
Your heart was aching but again u just hold it
"Can u chill out? I just want to know more about my boyfriend's day. Is that so wrong?" holding up your tears
"Yes its so fucking wrong, youve already saw me lost today and u still asking me about my day, and always asking me the same annoying questions when i get home" he answered
"Oh so im the one who is wrong here huh?" you replied
"Yeah because you always so chatty about many things, this and that and also annoying"
You continued, "well maybe your decision to asked me move out with you was wrong then huh?"
"Kinda regret it indeed" he said it cold and went upstairs to your shared room
You frozen for a second hearing what he said, u just went blanking and dont know what to do. Your heart is aching so much, the questions youve always asked him that you consider it as an act of caring but ur boyfriend seemed didn't really happy about it. You always have his back and support all of the things he does but seems it is not enough for him.
You decided to put your jacket on and take your car's key. You told your security at home to open the gate and said to him that you just wanted to go to the supermarket.
After ben done showering, he went downstairs to check up on you because he felt guilty about the argument earlier but you weren't in the living room so he tried to find you in the guest bedroom but u also weren't there, he tried to call your name
"Y/N.... Y/N, are u here babe?" all around the house but he didnt find you
Then he heard some knock on the door, he thought it was you but it turned your best friend, Camilla.
" Omg you camilla, i thought it was Y/N"
"What shes not home? where is she ben?"
"Shes home when i arrived then after i showered shes gone"
"You should find her, her car missing i thought u used it but youre here and her hand wounded because of this morning accident, she really need a rest, im so worried rn"
"What? what accident? she didnt tell me anything? oh my lord, i messed up real bad, fuck it"
"Dont you say youve had some argument earlier ben?" camilla narrowed her eyes
"Yes yes we had it okay, and it was kinda really bad camilla, she must gone because of it, ,im so stupid, ill go find her rn"
"Damn it you chilwell, find my friend rn or you dead with me!"
They both go out to the security guard and asked about you, its almost midnight and you havent even come back home. Ben really worried about you and getting more stressed out. He called you so many tjmes but seems you have blocked his contact, then he called all of his friends and bodyguard acquaintances to find you. He also went to all of your favorite places but still he didn't find you. He drove his car with tears coming down on his cheek, he really regret what he have done to you, you didn't deserve to be treated like that. You are his princess, best friend, and also partner in everything, how could he be so mean, how could he let anger overwhelm him.
Its 3.30 am, hes still on the road till he got a call from a guy name Franky his bodyguard acquaintances, he said he found u because u use your credit card to stay in a hotel. Ben directly went to that hotel and asking your room number to the receptionist, glad that he knew ben and knew that you are his girlfriend so he let him to have the spare key.
Ben already there, in front of room 305 your room. He got in and found the silent and dark room. He turned on the light and saw you slept peacefully on the king size bed. He saw your puffy face and traces of tears that still wet on your cheeks. He checked your wounded palm too, looking at you like this made him really felt terrible rn.
Benji checked your silent phone and found so many missed calls from him, camilla, and others. Benji sent text to camilla first to tell her that youre okay. After that he just lay beside and hugging you till he fell asleep.
In the morning you awake and realized youre not home, but u felt someones arm hugging u from behind, u wanted to shout out at first but then u recognize the hand and also the tattooes. ITS MR CHILWELL.
You try to get up and let go his grip slowly, but Benji noticed.
"Hi baby" u just silent at his raspy voice, youre mad at him but also missing him sm at the same time.
"Hey i know you awake love, come here, let me see your face"
You try to hold ur body but u cant, he managed to turn your body to face his. His face looked so calm now not like last night. He smiled at you for a awhile.
He suddenly kiss your lips and u wipe it
"Huftt i know u must be really mad at me rn, im sorryy babe, i messed up"
"Oh you call me babe now?"
"Sorry sorryy Y/N, babe, i really regret what i did to you last night, im sorry, i let my emotion took control of me" he pleaded
"Yea" that was all u said, tried to get up from his tight hands around you
"No no youre not going anywhere" he said
"Huftt... i dont know Ben, im really dissappointed at you right now. The way u treated me last night make me feel like u dont love me anymore. You really know it well that i dont like when people raised their voice on me especially the people i love, you" u said it in tears
"Baby i know, i know you we've been together for 4 years. I really know it well, im sorry that i treated you like youre somekind of punching bag to me. It was just the effect of bad season and the rumour about my teammates, i just really stress and dont know what to do. Instead i let out my anger and bad mood all to you, while all u did for me was just supporting and taking care of me. Im sorry that i called you annoying i didnt mean it. You always such a loving and caring person especially to me , i really lucky to have you in my life. Im the one whos being a dick all the time since the bad season coming for chels" he said it all in tears also
You touched, you know u shouldnt go easy to him after he breaking ur heart like that. But you love him and you know frpm the deep down of your heart that he really didnt mean it. He even put so much effort to find you. You sighs and continue
"I know, you just stressed out but im here as your partner to comfort you, taking care you, hearing you, and loving you okay not a place for you to let out your anger out. I just wanted to support you Ben in every obstacles on your life, dont get it wrong. And ya maybe sorry if im being too much chatty in your house too, ill try reduce it"
"Love noo, its our house not my house. Its ours not only mine, and no youre not chatty im sorry you just wanted to take care of me and please do it for me" he smiled wiping off your tears
"I really regret my act last night, give me one chance to make us better" he continued
"Um noo" you answered
"Baby what do you mean no" he afraid of the possibility of breaking up and losing you
"Are you not gonna forgive and give me a chance?" he panicking
"I do give you a chance but i cant forgive you yet" you said "It was just too much for me, you know it right?"
"Okay okayy, im glad to hear that thank you sweet" he kissed you
"How do i make it up then baby?"
"With a rope and handcuffs maybe?"
"Oh you want to have playtime? thats easy babe. We just need to get home first"
"Yea playtime but this time im not the one whos being tied and hancuffed"
"You mean me?? hell no" benji refused it
"Okay then no sleeping with me for the next 1 week" you threathen
"Noooo, okay okay babyyy im down for it, youre the dom for tonight's playtime" he smiled
"Yayyy and can i ask one more thing again?"
you pleaded with puppy eyes
"Anything for my baby"
"Can you accompany me to watch barbie and going shopping for barbie related things?"
"Yes you can love, its easier than to be a sub for a playtime" he carresed your cheek
"Now can you forgive me now? I need an official statement from you"
"Yeaa kindaaa"
"I take it as a yes princess, and dont ever you call me Ben again, its terrifying"
You indeed never call him by his real name its always Benji, love, baby, babe, etc, because if you call him by his real name he knows it well that he has messed up real bad with you and he didnt like that also.
"And btw why u didnt tell me about thi" ben asked pointing to your wounded hand
"Dont want u to be worried to much at me while youre on the pitch" you smiled innocently
"Love u have to tell me okay, im sorry i didnt even paying attention to it"
"Its okay, im okay now"
"Have you bring it to the doctor?"
"Yes i have, yesterday and she said its totally okay, i just need to treat it well and change my bandages"
"Hmm i see, lets get home right now and take care your wound okay, you also owe me a story of this little accident"
"I will tell u in car, lets get out pf here right now benjii, im hungryy"
"Lets goo, but kiss me first and say i love you baby"
"Why?? u always like it when i call you Benji"
" I like it but baby is more special to me, also just want to make sure you really forgive me :)"
"I forgive you Mr.Ben Chilwell" you kissed him in a passionate kiss, quite long kiss the you two pull out
"And i really love you baby, thats the reason why i cant stay mad at you" rub your nose against his
"But promise me you will never do that again?"
"Promise princess, i will make you happy, im sorry about yesterday alright love? I really regret it, i love you so much"
You two once again pull in for a kiss and then checked out from the hotel and going home.
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Void/LOA success by 💇♀️anon
This post is gonna be a bit lengthy , blunt and unbelievable 😭 also very sloppily written cause i’m havijh so much fun. i really have got out of my comfort zone and I’m so happy i did. No you do not have to follow every step I did! This is simply for motives and inspo.
So, yeah it's obvious i was one who struggled with void and loa blah blah blah for a LONG TIME! I was a hardcore druggie, physical and mentally abused all my life, had a very rare illness and so much more. But who gaf ab the old story. ☠️
So after a day of sending that cringe ass message to u i ended up prioritizing myself. It’s clear I was idolizing void and I’ve been doubting in LOA too like ??? So in the 3D i moved in with my one and only friend, got a job at a fastfood place (pls this is sorta embarrassing), and decided homeschool was much better for me. Also between that time I learned how to correctly manifest and shiz by you and @theandreiaeffect<3. And girlllll literally less than the next week I manifested perfect mental and physical health, my dream job, desired appearance, and 7,000,000$ with a 15,000,000$ home me and my bestie now live in. I was already so happy how it was. Yet after that crazy ass week passed by i woke up in the fucking void. I have no clue how but i did.
Now for what I manifested in void.
- ‘i heard a rumor’ power - a power of this girl from a netflix show. basically you say ‘i heard a rumor ____’ and it happens. its like a brainwash power? its simple to explain but idk. (If u watch that show my fav character is klaus whats urs?)
- Time travel(?) - so when i got in void it was prolly like september 11th 2022. i just said in the void ‘it is August 30th’ and when i woke up it was august 30th as you can tell so now I’m just relapsing my days but in a goodway.
- changed family - my bestie is like family and i changed her appearance to her desired appearance, more cousins, siblings, aunts etc. my dad being a famous nfl star.
- Revenge - basically just fucking with my abusers life the same way they fucked with mine. I have no regrets so🤷♀️
- Name and age revision - I always hated my full name so i changed it. I was 17 and just revised that i’m 21. yeah it was a big gap but idc it was worth it for me honestly. i also manifested i’m not gonna die till like 90 and age like wine so.
- a bf- oh let me tell u. i’ve always had a crush on ralph macchio. and now i have a boyfriend who is his twin but even more attractive. his personality and the way he showers me with love is mwah.
- Removing phobias - i’ve always been scared of animals🤦♀️ not anymore tho now i have 2 cute lil puppies and a parrot:)
- Vegan restaurants and shops opening up close to me - I’ve been vegan since the beginning of the year due to animal cruelty and just not enjoying meat.
- Immune from getting preggo til 25 - its self explanatory what i be doing but i’m not ready for a baby yet so🤫
- Being protected and safe 24/7 - anyone around me also is aswell its like a invisible barrier to danger
Now those are just a handful of what I manifested. I literally manifested sooooo many other priv things. Just get ur shit together. I have nothing else to tell u. Honestly idk how LOA coaches don’t get fed up with y’all constantly crying ab how u dont got ur shit when u are the reason why. U have a cheatcode to life. Not many people are spiritually awoken. Do you know how fortunate you are to have discover LOA???? Keep this in mind and maybe ya know manifest ur dream life. To Rem, I thought I’d be on tumblr way longer as your anon, but I’d rather go live my life to the fullest for a while. I hope my story leaves an imprint on the LOA community. Andreia, you have also really inspired me. I’m so fucking happy I made a whole 180 with my life. Rem and Andreia, i will NEVER forget what you have done for me. Thank you so much really. I love u guys so much🥲🥲
yesss im so proud of u!!! when u said u traveled back in time from september i got the chills! and baby go live your life and enjoy it, you deserve it!!! come back whenever u want and update us <3
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Caught (w.m)
Requested <3
Wanda x Fem Reader
GirlxGirl
Y/ns POV:
I grab my phone to text my girlfriend we've only been together for almost 3 months she's amazing and everytime I'm with her I have these butterfly's that I can't control we've had sex a few times but she doesn't know about a few of my kinks and I don't want to tell her incase she leaves me because this girl has my heart, I'm happy enough to keep them in my mind and read all about them on this awesome app I discovered called wattpad there's so many stories on there and there's plenty of stories to fit my kink, I shake my head snapping put of my thoughts
Me: Hey wands I'm ready when you are I have my weekend bag ready to go see you soon honey 😍
I put my air force on as I get a text notification from wanda
Wanda❤️: Hey baby I just pulled up see you in a minute
I quickly run outside to greet wanda as she walks towards me "ughh I missed you" I sigh hugging her tight as she wraps her arms around me tight "I missed you too beautiful" I smile and peck her lips as we both get into the car "hey so I'm gonna make us both dinner tonight so you'll have an hour or 2 to relax while I do that" she smiles over at me as we drive to her new apartment "sounds good to me baby ill play games on my phone and relax on the couch I had a terrible sleep so a few hours relaxing sounds amazing " she rests her hand on my thigh and gives me a sad smile"how come you couldn't sleep babe" I shrug and place my hand on hers "I just can't seem to sleep in my bed it's to big and empty I think my body misses being tangled with your body" I giggle making her laugh too "well you'll get a great sleep this weekend " she smiles bright as we listen to music to pass the time the smile never leaving my face, after 10 minutes we arrive, i climb out and grab my weekend bag and phone as we head inside I go up to wandas room and place my bag down and head back downstairs "ohhhhh are you starting dinner just now" I say excitedly as I wrap my arms around her pressing a kiss to her cheek as she giggles "yess so move go and relax if I need help ill ask" I smirk and obey her heading to the living room to lay on the couch letting out a content sigh I grab my phone and go to wattpad and continue to read random girl on girl one shots I bite my lip as the reader rides the other girls thigh and begs her to cum I feel my cheeks blush as I read the more I read the more I have to control myself as the reader calls the other mommy fuck I close my eyes for a second and picture me and wanda in bed as I ride her thigh fuck I need to cool down, I place my phone on the couch not thinking as I rush to the bathroom
Wandas POV:
I wonder what that was why was she in such a hurry I shrug it off and set the oven timer as I head to the couch fuck it feels good to sit, I notice y/ns phone on and it looks like she's reading something I should respect her privacy but my curiosity gets the better of me I grab her phone and let my eyes scan over what she's reading as my eyes go wide "y/n you kinky little fucker" I whisper to myself with a smirk oh just wait till after dinner i wonder why she didn't feel comfortable enough to tell me about this there's nothing wrong with a mommy kink or thigh riding kink I think its a turn on, shit she's coming I quickly place the phone down and head back to the kitchen.
Y/ns POV:
"Baby how long till dinner I'm starving " I moan like a child making wanda giggle "here you go baby come sit at the table" I jump up and run to the dinning table and sit with a huge grin "god I'm so hungry" she places my food infront of me it looks so good "I hope you enjoy it honey "I take a bite and let out a moan "mhhh wanda as always its amazing" shes miles and blushes at the compliment we continue to eat in a comfortable silence till both plates are empty "fuck that was so good wanda" she gets up to take the plates but I stop her and do it "you cooked I clean its only fair " she gets up and laughs "well y/n when your done come up to the bedroom" I nod in acknowledgement as I wash our dishes after 5 minutes I head upstairs to see wanda in her long tee "finally come cuddle" I smile and jump onto the bed and cuddle up with her.
We've been cuddling for over an hour when she decided to kiss me it was a passionate kiss I know these kisses they lead to us both panting messes but I follow her lead and deepen the kiss as she pulls me ontop of her but she places me on her thigh not her waist this is new maybe she didn't mean it "start riding y/n" she whispers breathless against my lips as an unexpected moan leaves mu lips "I uh I.. I.. wanda what do you mean" I stutter looking at her "that's not my name its mommy to you" I feel my hips start to move on her thigh as a loud moan leaves my lips and I look at her shocked "words baby what's my name' I continue to grind trying to get the right amount of friction "mommy...your name is mommy" I moan as she starts to take my top and bra off I feel my nipples get instantly hard as the cold air hits them "get up and take your pants and panties off" she instructed me and I do as she says as she pulls her tee over her head revealing her naked body once were both naked she positions herself and them pats her thigh "be a good girl and come make a mess on mommy's thigh"
she smirks as I gulp and nod climbing onto her thigh as she grips my waist and moves me after a minute we both find a rhythm me grinding her helping me I moan into her neck as she whispers praises into my ear "fuck y/n such a good girl making a mess all over mommy's thigh you want to cum baby huh" I moan loud and nod earning a slap to the ass "words" she says sternly "mmh want to cum for you mommy please let me cum I'm a good girl I'm your good girl mommy" I hear her let out a moan I've never heard as my thrusts become sloppy "please mommy..please can I cum" I whimper as the pleasure builds "fuck cum for me babygirl make a mess all over mommy's thigh" as the words leave her mouth I feel my sweet release as I cum all over her thigh screaming as the pleasure takes over I slow my thrusts as wanda holds me closer to her "there you go baby sucha good girl you done so Well" she rubs my back as I melt into her trying to steady my breathing as wanda lays back pulling me with her to cuddle "That was so hot" she whispers playing with my hair as I blush hiding my face "but I have to admit I read a little of the story you where reading, why didn't you tell me about the things that turn you on in the bedroom " I instantly freeze and look down "I uh I um I didn't want you to leave me I didn't want you to run thinking I was weird some people run when they find out kinks" I say sadly as wanda rubs my arm "I would never I'm very open to trying new things baby and that was hot so I guess that means I have a mommy kink because hearing you call me mommy made me cum" she giggles as I look up at her "wait really" she smiles and nods as she leans down to kiss me, we ended up spending the night talking and falling asleep in eachothers arms.
AN: not sure how this turned out I hope you enjoy it requests are open😀 all feedback welcome good or bad, stay hydrated and hope you all have a great day/night my messages are always open, word count for this chapter is 1.5k
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Chapter Two
Warnings: Cursing, bit of smut, 18+ only
Masterlist
Chapter One
The day started almost normally for the couple except Moriah usually joined him when he went to workout or went to class but this time he left her sleeping peacefully in their bed. Being in the performance center felt surreal to him, a part of him felt like he shouldn't be there and he almost turned back around. He spent most of his day seeing doctors and a couple psychiatrists before he even got to look at workout equipment and the rings.
"You look a lot different without Moriah on your hip," Booker called out with a smile as he approached him, "Lot less nice to look at too. What's going on man? You good? "
Zilla chuckled accepting the hand slap. "I'm good, just got done talkin to the docs and everything. Finally gettin out here to see all this."
"Yeah? And how you feel about all this?" Booker asked, gesturing with his hands.
He took a moment trying to think through the question, that was the third or fourth time someone had asked but he still didn't have an answer.
"Honestly," he started with a huff, "I don't know yet. Ask me again at the end of the week, big dog."
"Alright but I want my answer. How's Moriah and your mom? I'm sure they've called a few times already today."
"My mom called this morning and just been texting me. Fat ain't called surprisingly, probably stressing herself out about applying to hospitals and shit."
Booker grunted out a chuckle. "You probably right. I gotta do a few things but ima come back around to check on you. Don't hurt yourself."
After Booker left him, Zilla found a corner to sit in and pulled out his phone. He checked his messages, responding to a few then called his girlfriend.
"Hey, baby. You okay?" Her voice flowed excitedly through the receiver putting a smile on his face.
"Yeah, I'm good. Glad to hear your voice, Fat. Thought you would've called me by now."
"I wanted to but I didn't wanna bother you or mess anything up on your first day," she sighed softly, "Plus my mom and dad, mostly my mom, bought a living room set for us and it got delivered a lil bit after you left."
He scrunched his face up at her words. "Living room set?"
"Yup. Sofa, coffee table, TV stand and another TV. My dad said he was tryna talk her out of it because I'd already told him that we had it."
"But Ms. Nadine just couldn't help herself," he chuckled, biting at his low cut nails, "Shit that's alright though. We can call her and thank her later."
"Um, that's okay, Zay. I can just text her a thank you for the both of us. "
He glanced around the empty room as he spoke. "Naah, we can call her. I'd rather say what I gotta say to her than text it."
The line went silent for a moment.
"What you gonna say?"
"Ima thank her for thinking enough about us to give us a spot to get busy till we get our bed cause that air mattress ain't gon hold up if I fuck you on it."
He laughed loudly at her choking and sputtering that followed his words. While he was laughing and said it jokingly, Moriah knew that given the chance Zilla would absolutely say that to her mother to get under her skin.
"Isaiah!"
"What?" He laughed. "Can't nobody hear me but you."
She laughed. "You're not talkin to my mama ever cause I know you and you will say it."
"It's the least I can do after she bought us condoms and a sofa. She clearly wanna make sure I'm able to give you what you need so she want me to thank her."
"And what does Zilla think I need?"
"Zilla thinks, nah Zilla know you need some dick. Been what a week? Yeah, that's too long, you gon get all grumpy and shit."
"I hate you, I truly do."
"I see you ain't deny it though. You know Zilla right. Ain't I, Fat?"
Hearing footsteps, Zilla looked up seeing an unfamiliar man standing there with his hands up near his chest, laughing a bit.
"My bad, man. Ain't know nobody was in here."
"You straight," Zilla stood from his spot, "I can move around if you needa workout."
"Ion wanna interrupt your call. I know what its like sneaking to make phone calls, them coaches do not play when you supposed to be working out," he chuckled, "Edwin but everybody call me Bronco. It's easier. You Zilla, ain't it?"
The two men shook hands while Moriah cooed into the phone.
"Yeah that's me. Good to meet you, you like the first actual wrestler I met since I been in this bitch." He chuckled.
Bronco laughed, going to sit his water jug down. "Felt the same way my first day. All I saw was them damn doctors. You wanna lift with me? It's gon be a minute for somebody else come talk to you."
Zilla thought for a moment then nodded. "Yeah, that sounds cool. Ain't doin shit else. Fat," He called into the phone, taking a small step away, "Ima call you when I get a chance but call or text if you need me. Aight?"
"Awwwee my baby making friends. I'm so proud of your mean ass. You go head I'll be okay."
He laughed, "Doin way too much. Love you."
'Love you too," she giggled, "Go lift with your friend and be nice. Oh and get his number and gamer tag thingy."
"Man," he laughed, "Bye, Fat."
The two set up the weights they were comfortable with on their own leg extensions before starting. Being able to hold a conversation with someone who not too long ago went through the same process he's going through felt like a breath of fresh air. He had talked to plenty of veterans and current superstars but they were far removed from his current situation. It didn't hurt that he was close in age either.
"That was your girl?" Bronco asked, glancing over.
He finished his rep before answering. "Yeah it was. Was checkin on her since she hadn't called."
"Long distance or she around here?"
"Around here," he chuckled, "Her mean ass wasn't gon let me be too far from her. She like to be up under me."
Bronco laughed a bit. "She mean and clingy? How that work?"
"Honestly hell if I know," he laughed, "She been that way since we was kids. Was mean as hell to me but cried or had a attitude if I left her."
"Oh yall been knowing each other? That's what's up. Yall been together for a minute?"
He shook his head as he did a few more reps. "Nah, it's been a year and a half. We just known each other since we was kids.."
"Damn that's a long ass time and she been mean as hell that whole time?" He joked.
Zilla stopped his reps to laugh. "Man, hell yeah. That's my Fat though." Unable to help himself, he pulled his phone out to show Bronco his lock screen which had a picture of him, her and his mom. "That's her."
"Respectfully, she's beautiful, man. Better hold on tight to her."
"Oh I plan on it. Already told her she ain't goin nowhere."
As he was putting his phone back into his pocket notifications started coming through. When he saw the notifications his smile dropped into a frown. He opened each one, took a screenshot then put his phone away. Although Bronco noticed his slight mood change, he said nothing not wanting to get in his business.
"Which ones you think look better, Ma?"
Moriah propped her phone up on one of the shelves to hold up three sets of drapes.
"I think my son is gonna get you when he gets home," she laughed. "I'm starting to think he's right about you being hard headed."
After getting off the phone with her boyfriend, Moriah ubered to Target to get more things for their apartment and just like she would if she was still in Texas, Moriah brought Leata with her. Only this time it had to be virtually.
"Ma," she laughed, "Don't do that. You're supposed to be on my side. Which ones? My arms getting tired."
Leata chuckled. "The sofa is gray so the gray and white ones. Black and red for the bedroom."
She put the selected ones into her buggy then grabbed her phone, continuing her trek through the store and her conversation.
"And you couldn't do this when he got home, Rye?"
"I wanted to surprise him with a semi decorated apartment, Ma."
"Oh you're gonna surprise him alright. You and I both know he's gonna care about the fact that you did something he asked you not to do."
Moriah thought for a second as she came to a stop to look at dishes. "No, because this is gonna stay between me and you. I'll tell him I had it all delivered."
Leata stared at her trying not to laugh. She was honestly just glad the two of them wouldn't be arguing in her house and she didn't have to play referee.
"I'm not gonna tell him but if he finds out, I'm not getting in trouble with you, Rye."
Moriah laughed louder than she intended, pressing on from the dishes. "You the mama though. You can just tell him that everything was okay."
"I am but none of my boys know that. Especially not Zilla."
"Well," she laughed, "At least we'll be in trouble together."
"What am I gonna do with you?" She laughed. "Get condoms while you're in there, Moriah. I don't care how many you have, you can always have more."
Moriah felt her skin heat up and she mumbled an 'okay'.
"Oh now she's quiet," Leata joked. "You act like I have no idea what you and my son do. Like the two of you weren't in my house doing it."
She laughed. "Yeah but remember I said we call it Bruno and don't talk about it. We just act like it doesn't happen."
It was Leata's turn to laugh. "Oh please, Rye. Get the condoms or we're really gonna have to talk about you expecting."
"Aht. No. We would just call that immaculate conception and leave it at that."
In the hours Moriah waited for the arrival of her boyfriend, she put away the groceries she had delivered, hung drapes in their bedroom and living room, hung up their pictures around their apartment and put the decorations she'd gotten around their living room. She had gotten him a gift for his first day at the PC, left it wrapped on their new sofa while she started on dinner.
It was a little after 6 p.m. when Zilla came through the door. He dropped his bag near the door then headed to the breakfast bar where he dropped his keys. Stopping what she was doing, Moriah went to him with a big smile on his face and jumped on him excitedly. He offered no movement to hold onto her nor did he kiss her back when she placed her lips on his. Instead he stared at her.
"I missed you, baby. How was your day? You tired?" She smiled, her arms and legs still wrapped around him.
"It was straight. No, I'm not tired."
He tapped her hip, letting her know he wanted her to get down and she did. After staring at him for a moment, she grabbed his hand turning him back to the living room.
"So this is what my parents got. My dad said he picked the sofa because she tried to be funny again and pick a small one. Like it?" Moriah chuckled. "I decorated a little to make it feel like a home for us. I got us drapes for in here and our bedroom. Our pictures are up."
Zilla looked around, nodding as he did. His nostrils flared slightly. "I see. I'm finna take a shower. I'll be back," he informed as he pulled his hand away from hers.
She laughed a little, "Oh you're not gonna ask if I need anything before you get in?"
He chuckled a bit, rubbing his hands together. "Nah, you pretty good at gettin what you need. You got it."
With that, he went to their bedroom, closing the door behind him. She thought to go behind him but decided against figuring being at the PC conjured up some deep feelings and he needed time to himself. She grabbed his bag from the floor, took it to their laundry closet and deposited most of it into the washer. Once the machine was running, she went back to cooking Zilla's actions were mostly forgotten. She knew eventually he would apologize and explain himself, she wasn't exactly worried.
Thirty minutes later, he was back leaning against the breakfast bar watching his girlfriend quietly. His phone sat unlocked on the bar in front of him. She turned around to grab a paper towel and screamed, her hand clutched over her heart.
"You scared the shit outta me, Zay. You need a bell," she fussed, playfully. "Why you just standing there looking at me?"
He continued to stare at her, trying to carefully put his words together in his head.
"Seriously, you're being weird. What's wrong with you?"
He took a moment before responding.
"How you got all that?" He asked gesturing towards the living room.
She turned the pots down on low then gave him her attention. "My parents bought that, Zay. You don't remember me telling you that?"
"I ain't talkin about that. I'm talkin about everything else."
"Oh," she giggled, "Thought you had a concussion. I ordered it from Target this morning. And some stuff from Walmart when I ordered the groceries."
He stared at her. "Yeah?"
"Uuh yeah. The rest of the stuff was in the gifts we got before we left Texas."
Pulling up his earlier screenshots, he turned his phone around and slid it across the counter to her. He watched her look between him and his phone.
"Swipe left," he requested calmly, "It's three of em." He chuckled watching her face go from confused to nervous as she swiped through the uber confirmation, her location notification, and the target transaction on their bank account. "Ima ask again. How you got that?"
She pouted. "I was tryna surprise you."
"Surprise me by doin some shit I asked you not to do, Moriah? That's a helluva surprise. If that's ya idea of a surprise then I don't want no more from you."
"But, Zay, it was quick and nobody bothered me. And I'm Fat."
He squinted at her. "You think I give a damn about that? I asked you not to fuckin do it and you did it anyway, Moriah. How you thought I wasn't gon know? You used our bank account not yours, we share the uber account and we share our locations."
She played with her fingers as he fussed at her. She wanted to say something but didn't know what to say that wouldn't make things worse.
"What if something happened to your ass and I was at the PC? Who was gonna come get you?" He asked, hitting the counter. "The fuck was I gon do and I wasn't with you?"
It finally clicked for Moriah. She had scared him.
"I didn't mean to scare you, Zilla. I didn't think about it like that."
He stared at her, his jaw clenching and nose flaring. "I clearly said I ain't want you gettin in no strange ass car yet you did that shit anyway. Ain't no surprise worth ya life, Moriah."
"I know, I just," his voice cut her off.
"No!" He barked, making her take a step back. "You don't know cause you did it anyway! Your mom already think I can't fuckin take care of you and you go and do that shit! I ain't move us to the other side of the country to lose ya lil ass just cause you hard headed, Moriah!"
Taking a chance, she moved around the bar to hug him. She hugged him tight, her head laid on his chest but just as when he'd gotten home, he made no move to return the affection. He let her hug him for a minute then pulled her arms from around him.
"Watch out," he said softly.
She tried to hug him again, only to be stopped. "I'm sorry, Zay. Just let me hug you."
"Forreal, Moriah, watch out." He put her hands by her side then grabbed his phone and went to their bedroom, closing and locking the door behind him.
Lying across their air mattress, he facetimed his mother. He was pretty sure that she knew what Moriah had done but he still wanted to talk to her. She answered with a smile until she saw him glaring at her.
"Well hello to you too, son."
"You knew she went?"
"Hey, mom. How was your day? That's what normal children say to their mamas."
He huffed. "Hey, Ma. How was your day?"
"It was good. Thank you for asking, son. How was yours?" She asked with a slight brow raise.
"It was good till I found out your daughter can't follow directions."
She chucked. "I told her that you were gonna find out."
"So you did know she went."
"Of course I did. Who do you think she took with her?" She deadpanned. "I talked to her from the moment she started getting ready until she finished putting things up when she got back."
He felt somewhat relieved about that but he was still pretty upset.
"I asked her not to do that, told her that she could just drop me off and take the car but no. Just had to be hard headed like always."
"So if you know she's always hard headed, which by the way so are you, then why are you upset?" She asked.
"Because, Ma."
She stared at him. "Because what, son?"
"If something happened to her that would've been on me. What was I gon do without her mean ass?" He chuckled, starting to calm down.
"Okay so when you asked her not to do it, did you tell her why you didn't want her to do it?"
"No but I shouldn't have to. Me askin her not to do it shoulda been enough."
Leata chuckled seeing the serious expression on his face. "Okay so knowing that she's hard headed, like you, you told her not to do something without giving her a reason. A reason that more than likely would've deterred her from doing it. I got that right?"
Huffing again, Zilla sat quietly thinking over her words. "When you put it like that, I get it but this ain't my fault, Ma. It's hers. She shouldn't have went."
"And that's true, she shouldn't have went but you also should've told her how you felt." She explained softly. "If you would've told her that you were afraid something would happen to her if she went, do you think she would've gone?"
"No."
"So then it sounds like you both have some fault in this, Zilla."
"I guess so, Mama."
"Now go talk to her and you're gonna apologize for yelling at her. You know better than that."
He frowned. "How you know I yelled at her?"
"Oh please, you think you're the only one who ran to me? She's been texting me this whole time," she laughed, "She knows her fault and now you know yours. Get in there and apologize."
"I'm goin, I'm goin," he said as he pushed himself up from the air mattress.
"Thank God I'm not there. I love yall."
After hanging up with mom, Zilla took a second to get himself together before going back out to face his girlfriend. Seeing her curled up on the sofa in tears softened him up. He went to kneel in front of the sofa where she was, wiping the tears away from her face.
"Are you melting or are these tears?" He joked.
She laughed a little through her tears as she sat up. "I'm melting. I'm also sorry. I should've respected your wishes and not done that."
He nodded, standing up from his position he pulled her up from the sofa and into his arms. He kissed her forehead, swaying them gently.
"I accept your apology and I apologize for yelling and for my part." He spoke softly. "I should've told you how I felt. I can't lose you, I wouldn't know what the hell to do without your mean ass. I wanna keep you around for as long as I can, baby."
"I understand that now. Thank you for telling me."
He leaned down to capture her lips in a deep kiss. "You welcome. You still cookin'?"
She shook her head. "No, I'm finished. Hungry?"
He smirked as he lifted her up into his arms. "Yeah but not for that."
She gasped softly. "You don't wanna open your gift first?"
"If it ain't you inside that bag, it can wait." He responded, dropping her gently onto the sofa and climbing on top of her. "I'm more interested in breakin in this sofa Ms. Nadine got us."
Moriah squealed out a laugh as he buried his face in her neck. "You're still not talking to her. I didn't forget."
"Not yet I'm not," he responded biting her neck, "Gonna test this out first then give her a accurate review."
She giggled, "We need a condom, Zay."
Not stopping his kissing and biting on her neck, he pulled one from the pockets of his basketball shorts and held it up so she could see.
"Always prepared," she joked softly.
Moriah's moans mixed with the smacking of their skin and Zilla's groans and cursing echoed loudly throughout the apartment. He held a tight grip on her hip with one hand and the other landed smacks to her backside.
"I can't hear you, Fat." He called out as he delivered deep strokes. "Say that shit louder."
With her face buried in the decor pillow, her voice came out muffled. He was sure of what she was saying but that was good enough for him. Keeping his hand on her waist the other traveled up her back to her neck and wrapped around her throat. He pulled her up, keeping the arch in her back, never slowing his stroke.
"Say it again, Fat," he spoke softly into her ear as he squeezed her throat lightly, "And I might let you cum."
She groaned softly, meeting his thrusts as best she could.
"Fuck, baby."
Slowing his strokes, he chuckled in her ear and held her hips steady to stop her own movements. "That's not it, baby. Try again."
"I'm sorry, Zay," she whined trying to move, "Fuck, I'm so sorry."
"That's my girl. Shit, there you go," he groaned.
Quickening his strokes again, he reached down rubbing her clit to help push her over the edge. He spoke softly in her ear, talking her through her release.
"After we eat, we can facetime Ms. Nadine." Zilla laughed, taking a bite of his taco.
"Isayah, I will knock that taco outta your hand," she laughed, "Stop that."
"What kind of son in law would I be if I ain't tell her how the sofa worked out for us? Enough room for both of us, enough room for you to run or try anyway. And this bitch ain't move at all and throw off my stroke. Shit, I give it a ten outta ten, Fat."
Laughing, he moved his plate when she tries to swipe it out of his hand. She pushed his shoulder playfully.
"I really hate you, Fatu."
He laughed harder. "That ain't what you was sayin' ten minutes ago but I could be wrong. Maybe I should ask our neighbors cause I'm sure they heard you."
"Shut up talkin to me," she laughed going to grab his gift, "I shouldn't give your ass nothing since you like annoying me. But here, happy first day."
Sitting his plate on the coffee table, he took the gift from her and stole a kiss. He shook it playfully.
"Mmm, my baby got me something," he said as he tore the paper off the box then opened it, "Damn … you ain't have to do this, Fat."
A proud smile spread across her face as she watched his face light up. Before they left Texas she got a blanket made for him with pictures of him and his family on one side and on the other pictures of him and her to give to him on his first day.
"It's for when you're on the road and you miss us. We'll always be with you." She explained as she watched him go over each picture of him and his family, noticing he lingered on the pictures of him and his dad. "You like it, Zay?"
"Love it. I love it," he put it in his lap and pulled her into a tight hug, "I love you. Thank you, pretty girl. I appreciate this."
"You're welcome. So … can I know about your day now?"
Chuckling, he held onto the blanket as he took her through his first day. He told her about the doctors he had to talk to, the tours and the talks he had with Hunter, Shawn and Booker.
"That sounds fun, like you had a good day, babe. Did you see your friend anymore?"
He laughed, "I just met em, he not my friend."
"But he will be, I already know. So did you see em or not?"
"You just gon make me be friends with em," he chuckled. "But nah I ain't seen em but he sent me his number on Instagram."
"Awwwe, see? Friends!"
"Anyway, you applied to any hospitals today?"
"I did. Three of them. There's one close to the performance center, I'm kinda hoping I get that one but they want at least 3 years experience."
He shrugged, "They want that but that don't mean they won't pick you. You got good references and shit. And if they don't pick you, I'll make em."
"Baby," she laughed, "You can't do that but thank you for offering."
"Of course. Don't worry about cleanin up, I got it tonight. You go get ready for bed."
She squinted, "You want something, what is it?"
He got up from the sofa, carefully placing the blanket on it then gathered their dishes. "Ion want nothin, fat head You just need to get some sleep."
"Why is that? I don't have nowhere to go tomorrow."
He leaned down to kiss her forehead then headed to their kitchen, throwing his answer over his shoulder.
"Cause ima wake you up before I leave in the morning."
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Not Alive, Nor Dead
[PREV PART] [AO3]
I'll make a separate post for all of my thoughts (because I have a lot), but I'd like to thank all of you. This has been such an amazing experience, being able to tell a story from start to end. This has been a lot of firsts for me, first fic, first serious writing, first time I reach the end of any long form story I made.
Each and every one of you reading, liking, reblogging and commenting made this ride that more enjoyable.
Now, it's time we finish it, with the longest chapter yet.
Its name on AO3 will be "Together."
All that could be heard in the small room were crackling flames. For a while, they just stared at each other.
“Revenants of light, huh…” Johnny whispers, fingers gently caressing Simon’s hand. He scoffs in disbelief, “I can’t believe we actually did it…”
Simon sinks into the flames hugging his skin, “did what?”
“Broke that prophecy. Lived. Fuckin’ created a new Reaper.” Johnny’s eyes shine, his voice full of reverence, “you think this was… a new deal?”
Heat strikes down, deep in his chest. “It would make sense… new Reaper, new powers…” Simon trails off.
“New death.” Johnny grins lopsidedly, “looks like yer stuck with me ‘till the end, LT.”
“Till death do us apart, Johnny?”
His Sergeant laughs brightly, Simon grinning like an idiot under the mask. Johnny takes his other hand in his, donning a more serious expression.
“Ye are Blood of my Blood, and Bone of my Bone.” he recites slowly, eyes not moving from his. Simon inhales sharply.
“I give ye my Body, that we Two might be One.” his heart beats like a war drum, strong and heavy.
“Johnny…” he doesn’t recognize the lines, but the meaning expands beyond cultures.
“I give ye my Spirit,” he lifts a hand to cup Simon’s cheek, “’til our Life shall be Done.”
Simon leans in, resting his forehead on Johnny’s, chuckling in incredulity, “you’re fuckin’ mental, Sergeant.”
The Scot hums, nudging his head, “thought ye knew that already, mo chridhe.”
Fuckin’ hell, his heart won’t stop beating so loudly. Simon knows Johnny was half joking but…
But still his heart strives to etch the words into his rib cage. A vow seared into their very flesh, marked by forces beyond their comprehension.
An oath, so powerful it joins not only their lives, but the lives of otherworldly horrors, being who do not care for such things as human connection.
And yet, it is that very thing that changed the course of destiny, in a way not even Reapers could predict.
Simon leans close, to the man he calls home, a hearth to never be extinguished.
And he feels safe. He feels… complete.
When they finally leave the room, the air outside is considerably colder. The safe house is quiet, in a way it can’t be, for the amount of soldiers it contained before Johnny dragged Ghost away.
He catches the attention of a passing Vaquero, and the man tells him most have left for the base, as it was liberated once Graves died. He also informs them their teammates are waiting outside by the vehicles.
Price and Garrick smile at them knowingly when they reach the armored truck.
“Bloody hell, finally! What took you two so long??” Gaz kicks off the side of the truck to scowl at them.
Ghost squints, face heating up, “none of yours, Sergeant.”
Gaz opens his mouth, but Price pats his back, “we can argue in the damn car. I need a fuckin’ shower.”
The Sergeant instantly forgets his previous grievances, and floats away to the passenger sit, “oh fuck yeah! I’m drooling just thinking about the bunks. You think Rudy would make us tea again if we ask really nicely?”
Soap swings the door open while shaking his head, muttering, “feckin’ Brits and their shite tea…”
Ghost slides besides him and cuffs him over the warhawk, “you better respect Parra’s tea in this car, Sergeant.”
Johnny rolls his eyes, unable to stop the smirk spreading on his lips, “what are ye gonna do? Report me to the king?”
“You little…” Ghost starts wrestling his Sergeant in the back sits, Price sighing deeply and turning the ignition.
When Soap somehow manages to kick the Captain’s headrest, jostling his hat dangerously, Price turns to glare at the two of them.
“You stop that, or I’m leaving you on the side of the road.”
They both immediately freeze, “sorry Captain.” Soap mumbles.
The truck is left parked between the others already on base, and the taskforce makes its way to the barracks.
Rudy finds them after a shower, smiling, “hermanos. Feeling better?”
Garrick is still drying his hair with a towel, “feel fuckin’ human, brother.”
Alejandro rounds the corner, laughing, “Rudy got something even better than a shower.”
“What’s that?” Soap asks. Price’s eyes fill with wonder, and Ghost already knows the answer.
Alejandro swings an arm around the Sergeant Major, “how does ‘Parra’s infamous tea’ sound like?”
Gaz cheers, floating up a few inches, while Soap grumbles disappointingly, “sounds like bloody heaven, Rodolfo!” Garrick reaches to pull the Vaquero into a hug, “thank you!!!”
Rudy pats the Sergeant, laughing, “it’s nothing, hermano. A little thanks for all of you, for helping us with Graves.” he looks over at Ghost, the two sharing a nod of mutual understanding.
Soap pouts, “feckin’ tea though…?”
Alejandro smirks confidently, “we also got some… shortbread, you call it?”
Now that puts a spark in Johnny’s eyes, “ye all are saints, Alejandro.”
The Colonel laughs loudly.
They meet Commander Karim and Keller on their way out, duffle bags slung over their shoulders.
Farah smiles warmly at the Captain, “ah, Price. Glad I could find you before we leave.”
“You’re already going back to Urzikstan?”
The American sighs, “yep. The Vaqueros volunteered to search for any of our people, but currently we need to go back to protecting whoever we still have.”
“Graves may be dead, but this is far from over.” Farah looks over the serene hills surrounding the base, “as much as I want to get Shepherd, I cannot let myself be blinded by revenge.”
Ghost understands the sentiment. Revenge is a fuel, what you put it into could make or break your reality. “When we find him, we’ll make sure you’re there to take it.”
Farah nods, perceptive eyes landing on his, “I appreciate it, Lieutenant.” she turns to the rest, “thank you for everything. God willing, we will meet on better times.”
Price wraps a hand around her shoulder, making Ghost realize just how small the Commander is compared to him, “stay safe, Farah.” he winks at Alex, “make sure she takes breaks from time to time, will you?”
Keller laughs, “you know not even I can do that. Cya around, Cap.”
As the two walk away, Garrick mumbles, “think they’ll be alright without Graves supporting them?”
Price sighs wearily, eyes somber as they track Farah and Alex’s form, “they’ll have to be.”
They say their goodbyes to the Vaqueros, with a hopeful note to work together in the future, and get ready to board a plane to England. After a few hours, where the team took time to fix their undoubtably horrid stench and growling stomachs, and got to sleep (Soap dragged him to a sofa to nap, and Ghost will forever deny it was the best sleep of his life), Laswell called.
Ghost initially prayed they’re not being sent to another mission, in a way he never did. To his credit, the last few months were absurd.
She didn’t contact them for work, instead inviting them to stop by for a drink before they all leave for the UK. The promise of a good drink had them instantly agree.
The flight is spent mostly sleeping, again, as they were all incredibly tired, bone deep fatigue, emotionally and physically.
Garrick made sure to make his annoyingly aching shoulder everyone’s problem, complaining he couldn’t find a good position to rest in, until the Captain showed mercy and let him float around the cabin, leg held fast by Price.
Kate greets them warmly in a little bar hidden within Chicago’s winding alleys. Their drinks have been ordered beforehand, and everyone makes their gratitude known by taking a sip and melting into the bar sits.
Laswell smiles knowingly, letting them relax before starting, “this has been quite a ride for you boys, huh?”
Price sighs, “you can say it again.”
The CIA agent shakes her head morosely, “they got past us.”
“Well, they had a head start.” the Captain lifts his drink, “to cutting heads off snakes.”
Laswell clinks her cup with his. Ghost joins their conversation while they take the toast, “any sign of Shepherd?”
The woman puts the drink back on the counter, “totally off the grid.”
Gaz looks down at his whisky, frowning in conviction, “we’ll find him.”
“No,” Laswell answers, Garrick locking eyes with her, “we’ve got bigger fish.” she glances at Soap, “I did some digging on the Russian experiments.”
“That’s a dirty job if I’ve heard one”, Price mutters under his breath.
“Ultra-nationalists are after the fabled ‘revenant-killer’, John.” Price shakes his head minutely at the words.
“Kate,” he says lowly, “this is over.” almost begging her to let his boys rest.
“No. It’s not.” she ignores his pleas, as do all Reapers above and below. “They’re working with someone new.”
She pulls out a picture and shows it to Price, his expression instantly morphing into shock, and then cold rage.
Ghost tries to ask the Captain what he’s seeing, but he doesn’t need to.
Price points at the photo, “...he’s not new.” and passes it to Gaz.
Garrick’s brows furrow at it, glancing at the Captain questioningly before passing it over to Johnny.
Soap takes one look at the image, his smile lines deepening as his fingers singe the edges of the photo.
He slides it to Ghost, hand lingering, eyes full of uncertainty.
Ghost flips the picture, and his heart hardens.
“Who is he?” Laswell asks Price.
The Captain leans in to almost whisper, “Makarov.”
Laswell tilts her head, and Price continues to talk in their minds, “the Kastovian deserter, Konchar? He didn’t leave the military for no reason.”
Flames crackle threateningly under the bar, Ghost sliding a hand over white fire.
“He worked for Makarov?” Soap growls.
Price nods, “your Reaping took his work years back, but if what Laswell says is true…”
“He’s back.” Ghost finishes.
Johnny’s hand squeezes his, and they make eye contact.
It’s never really over, is it? Some say they’ll rest when they’re dead. Their harsh reality is that they’re not even granted that.
Blue eyes reflecting flames, as well as one floating man with a warm smile, and a reassuring voice in his mind, promise him that while yes, they may never rest, it does not mean they’ll fight alone.
Together, until death, as it brought them to each other, takes them away.
Soap is furious. They leave the bar not soon after, his Sergeant walking away as they say their farewells to Laswell.
On the flight back, he’s all uncontrollable energy, waiting for ignition to blow up.
Ghost, after 20 minutes of watching Johnny bounce his leg enough to wear a hole through the damn floor, places a hand to stop his movements.
“Talk to me, Johnny.”
Soap’s eyes stay full of rage for only a moment, before softening, “I’m thinking… maybe it wasn’t coincidence that me and Konchar were in Verdansk at the same time.”
Ghost hums for him to continue, drawing nonsense patterns on his thigh.
“What if I was an experiment, Simon?” Johnny looks away, his eyes fogging with memories, “what if Makarov knew Konchar had to kill me to live, and wanted to see if I could. If I was destined to be a revenant killer?”
“It doesn’t matter.” Ghost grounds. Johnny looks unconvinced, so he continues, “whatever you were destined to be… you’re not it anymore. We’re both changed men.”
Johnny stares at him with more emotions than Simon can contain, reverence and trust and… something he can’t name.
“You… how could I tell you how much I adore you?”
Simon’s heart, gut and head, all line in decision for once in his life.
Actions speak louder than words, he remembers. And so, he rolls up the mask up above his brows, and leans in.
Gently taking hold of Soap’s nape, he directs his head to his face, pressing a touch of lips to his temple.
Simon whispers in his ear, “I already know. I look at you, and I can’t explain what it does to me. What you do to me, love.”
Johnny closes his eyes, inhaling deeply. He looks almost conflicted, but the creases smooth over when Simon brushes lips over them.
“You mean everything.”
Price ordered him to his office the moment Ghost stepped foot on British soil. He glanced at Johnny, who was carrying his and Gaz’s bags. His Sergeant promised with a lopsided grin he’ll find him later, a sort of scheming glint in his eyes.
Ghost reaches the Captain’s office in record time, hoping to finish whatever this is as fast as possible.
Price, however, didn’t get the damn memo, and takes his sweet time settling into his chair. “How are you doing, Simon?”
Ghost surpassed the urge to roll his eyes, “good.” he gets the mental image of begging on his knees for Price to get to the point, and the Captain laughs.
“Alright, alright. I’ll spare you the suffering, Lieutenant.” Price’s smile slowly fades, “what happened with your Reaper, son?”
Right. He and Johnny may have forgotten to mention the new developments in the ‘Eldritch horrors beyond this world’ department.
“Our Reapers merged. They called themselves ‘Reaper of Luminary’.” Ghost huffs, “they told me and Johnny… we’re linked. We’ll live and die together.”
Price nods. He doesn’t seem too surprised, and Ghost wonders how much he already knew from his passing thoughts.
“I don’t know how long we would be able to keep it quiet…” he strokes his moustache, “this gets out, you two will have a target on your backs.”
Ghost straightens, hands behind his back at rest, “we’ll handle it, if it comes to that, sir.”
The Captain sighs, “I admire your confidence, Lieutenant, but I don’t think you understand the scale of the issue. You two are the first revenants in modern history to affect the Reapers the way they affect humans. We believed our connection was a one way street - that humans are simply too weak to change Reapers.” his stare is severe, “you however? You’re powerful enough to not only go against them, but physically mold them. What Makarov is after is nothing compared to the force you hold.”
Ghost closes his eyes. Price is right, of course. But…
He has faith. Hope.
Price’s moustache twitches, “...I understand.” he raises from the chair, walking around to place a hand on Ghost’s shoulder.
“I’m happy for you, son. You and Soap make a good team.” the Captain’s eyes crease with mirth, “I heard your conversation on the plane-”
“Fuckin’ hell Price, that was bloody private!” Ghost scoffs, embarrassment coursing through him.
“I stopped listening after the first ‘love’-”
Ghost drags a hand over his eyes, “just get on with it”
“As I’ve told you, you have my blessing. If you need anything, if anyone gives you trouble, don’t hesitate to come to me, got it?”
Ghost scoffs despite the threat of tears in his eyes. He looks at Price now, and sees much more than a Captain. He sees something he has never had.
“Copy.”
It’s not Johnny that finds him first, but Garrick, floating around the hallway in front of Price’s office.
“Need the Captain, Sergeant?” Ghost inquires.
Gaz stops, “no, I got a message from Soap.”
His interest instantly piques, “go on.”
Garrick rummages through his pocket with his healthy hand and pulls out a note, “he said ‘meet me here’, and that you should ‘clean up’.” the Sergeant wiggles his eyebrows, “sounds like he has a nice surprise for ya, sir.”
Ghost takes the note, examining the location. Looks like a street in the city neighboring the base. “I’m off then. Don’t get into trouble, Garrick. Cheers.”
Gaz frowns, pointing at his injured arm, “not like I bloody can…”
Ghost smiles while walking away, “if anyone could find a way, it would be you Sergeant.”
He chuckles lowly at Gaz’s fussing as he makes his way to the base’s parking lot.
The sun has started to set by the time Ghost reaches the location Soap left for him, the sky painted reds and oranges and yellows that remind him fondly of Johnny’s radiant fire.
He changed into a more casual outfit, covering his face with only a cloth mask and a hoodie.
Ghost’s lips stretch so much he fears they’ll get stuck like that, when he spots the place. An elegant sign hangs above a restaurant, one that looks small and cozy, with dimmed warm lighting, and plants covering the brick walls.
He parks the car nearby and walks in, a waiter catching his stare and approaching him.
“Are you uh… ‘Ghost’?” he says with hesitation.
Ghost scans the tables, trying to find one warhawk sticking out, “affirm.”
The waiter sighs in relief, “your partner is already here. Follow me.”
The man leads him to a more secluded area, a low wall separating it from the main room. Ghost feels his heart thrum a familiar beat when he finally finds Johnny, sitting alone in a table for two.
“Your orders will arrive soon, please make yourself at home.” the waiter gives him a wobbly smile, and Johnny chuckles at the man practically running away.
“You really do have quite the effect on people, don’t ye Simon?” his Sergeant smiles.
Simon huffs, sitting down in front of him, “what’s all this, then?” he nods to the restaurant.
Johnny leans in, taking his hand, “I promised I’ll treat ye nicely, to a good restaurant, didn’t I?”
“You remembered?” Simon blinks in surprise.
“Of course,” Johnny grins, “I also remember ye said ye will treat me equally.”
“Had a feeling this was too good to be true…” Simon sighs, mask covering his smile.
“Oi!”
Simon pulls the mask off, making Johnny snap his mouth closed, “thank you.” he smirks smugly at his Sergeant’s amazed expression.
“Fuck me, I almost forgot how beautiful ye are.” Johnny mumbles.
Heat spreads over his exposed features, Simon looks away, “guess I’ll have to remind you more often.”
“Oh, please! I won’t ask fer anything else!”
Simon glances back at him, “we both know that’s fucking bullshite, Sergeant.”
Johnny laughs, tugging at his hand, “aye, ye know me too well.”
They quiet down to a comfortable silence, grins fading to soft smiles.
“Whatever comes next…” Simon inhales, grasping Johnny’s hand tighter. “We’ll do it together, love.”
Johnny lets his white flames caress Simon’s scarred hands, casting an otherworldly glow over them, making them shine as if lit from within.
If his heart could, it would be brighter than the sun now.
“Together.”
The End.
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Had some free time this Saturday thought get another review in. <3
We Move onto Episode 6 of S1 in this series re-watch.
1x06 'The Hawke'
Ep begins the ep with a Tim Test for Lucy. (It really started with a Cold open of her flipping their car with them both in it LOL) But I digress haha She’s passing his questions with flying colors. That is until he asks 'What is the most important part of this guys file?' She gets it wrong and he of course corrects her with the start of his lesson.
Tim is questioning her skills to out think a crook. Not only that but to think like one does. The goal is to see if they can’t find out where he hides his contraband. Lucy naturally is ready to prove him wrong. To get in there and find what they need. To win this current lesson of his. Tim always with the hard ass reply to her. Telling her she’s not used to being in such a mindset. That if she wants to be a good cop she’s gonna have to think like a crook a little. Or as he put it 'Outlaw'
Ahh Protective Tim. My fav. Smacking this perv in the back of the head for making lewd comments toward Lucy. Telling him to learn some respect. Doesn't even let him look at her after that. He's trying to teach her a lesson not have this guy ogle Lucy in the process. I do enjoy Tim teaching her the D.E.A.R search method. A tactic used to help find where repeat offenders hide things. Fun to watch how he uncovers everything with each letter. She’s dutifully writing it all down. She’s eager to soak it all up until they get to ‘R’ LOL
Poor Lucy at the mercy of being a rookie. Also at the mercy of this current lesson of his. She’s so repulsed at the idea of having to do the ’R’ of this method. Did her best to try and get out of it. Tim just gives her his patented hard ass look and she knows she is defeated on this one. Walks away resigned with her gloves.
Her face when she walks back out after doing ‘Repulsive’ if looks could kill....She’s so damn mad at him for making her do that. Not only making her do that but he found the stash while she did. Tells him like it is per usual, but he’s too damn giddy to let it get to him. Acting like he's done nothing wrong to her with his 'What?'
He proceeds to soak up this moment some more. That smile on his face. God he genuinely loves getting under her skin so much. Teaching her a lesson while enjoying himself on the side. Look at that man’s face LOL he is legit so happy she’s disgruntled about this. This is so much fun for him. You are enjoying yourself way too much Timothy haha
No gif for the scene with them chasing Hawke in their shop sadly, its too bad it's a good one. It sets up their final scene of the ep. Tim/Lucy are chasing Hawke with the others. Talking about how they’re gonna find him and take him down without his son being harmed. Tim mentions how they’ve turned all the lights green. Which means they’re funneling him toward them and he won't realize it till its too late. She calls him the D.E.A.R method incarnate. Which I’m sure Tim is taking as a compliment.
Lucy tells him he must have a tactic for everything. He replies to her "Yeah probably' She then grills him on how he would handled being robbed at gunpoint. He tells her he has a fake empty wallet. He would drop that first before pulling his piece. She’s intrigued and asks where he keeps his actual money and cards. Tells her in a money clip behind his belt. Lucy is bemused and calls him weird haha They’re so cute.
Mini moment here. Lucy trying to help Tim’s wounded pride (or so he thinks) with a sweet touch and a look. He’s clearly embarrassed Hawke took him and John down so quickly. We find out later why she really did this. To gain access to his money clip. But I shall take the touch/look none the less. haha
Best part of the episode right here. Once again Lucy returning fire on Tim in the best way possible. By taking what Tim taught her and frankly tortured her with earlier to prank him back. Now it’s her turn to be enjoying herself too much. The amount of enjoyment she's getting out of teasing him is glorious.
He's genuinely so confused at her response. Wondering why she is telling him about him cleaning the dishes. It cracks me up so hard. He's not sure where she is going with his and he's annoyed she's one taken his clip and two is taunting him. Then she delivers the one two sucker punch of a line to him, and it all becomes clear.
Throwing back his words at him once again. She is so damn proud of herself when she tells him might want to ‘glove up.’ The sass and fire she throws his way is unreal. Regardless of where Tim is emotionally still with Isabel. This is a work flirt on top of getting him back that just happened right here. Eric/Melissa's chemistry on full display.
Tim can’t decide if he’s angry or just really damn impressed with her. I’m leaning more towards impressed. She took what he taught her and got back at him for having her ‘glove up.’ This is brilliant and it’s written all over his face. He’s more impressed she pulled this off than anything else. She’s the clear winner of the day and all he can do is smile and concede that she got she got him real good. Adorable. I love them so much.
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Side notes I do love Tim questioning when Nolan does anything remotely cool like hang out with Hawke LOL Tim seems slightly underwhelmed with him at all times haha makes me laugh. Sorry John hahaha
I love any and all Capt. Zoe scenes. I forget how much I love her every time I watch her scenes. They gave her a rich background and solid important scenes whenever she graced our scenes.
Cracked me up Talia just walking in and pepper spraying Hawke while he tries to school Tim and Nolan. Lucy backing her up with her taser after Hawke took both down LOL Got too cocky and the girls made him pay ha
Thank you to these incredible blogs for the beautiful gifs to help me relay my thoughts and insights.
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Feel free to as always like/comment/reblog as you'd like. Truly enjoy sharing my thoughts with you all. Making this hiatus more bearable and you all doing those things make my heart happy hehe See you all in 1x07 when I post it.
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