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ladyluscinia · 7 months

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I think they were so worried about not getting a season 3 they ruined both the viewers expecting one and the viewers who would've liked it to end there. they've created an easily destroyable status quo because of course something needs to happen to get everyone back together for season 3. so it's not even a happy ending; it's so fragile, it's designed to fall apart the second that anyone learns that the show is back on. i get not wanting to bank on having a third season and wrapping it up but like. Galavant did that and did it better. WITH THE HEROES RETIRING AND THE TWO MINUTE MARRIAGE CEREMONY TO BOOT. But it gave an outline of where the plot might go from there and how the adventure will continue if it gets to. And it never got to, and season 2's ending is good because it's not /fragile/--it's not a cliffhanger, but you get the idea that they could keep going from there still. whereas this one didn't want to be a cliffhanger so much that they created the most breakable new status quo in history and if there is a season 3 it'll immediately be undone and I'll probably still watch it but like I'll /know/, y'know? They could fix everything in the first episode of season 3 and I'd still have to know that at one point, this was considered an acceptable outcome.

The thing that is driving me absolutely insane is they DID NOT HAVE TO DO THIS!

There's so many people looking at it like "well it's a shame that 2x08 clearly had to cram several episodes into one for budget reasons and it made the development weaker but that's the situation MAX put them in" and I cannot emphasize enough how much that is not true.

MAX did not break it to them after episodes 2x01 - 2x07 were written and half filmed that they would have to wrap up the whole plot in 30 minutes. Like absolute worst case scenario they had 10 eps mostly written and budget came back 20% over and they had to reduce to 8 total. More likely they knew they were getting 8 from the start.

It is absolutely nobody's fuck up except David Jenkins and his writers' room if they were unrealistic about what character beats were needed and would fit in the timeframe to reach a satisfying wrap up.

Worries about no S3 were on the table the moment it took until JUNE to get confirmation of S2. This wasn't sprung on them. If they wanted their story to have a "just in case" happy ending and then a "fully realized arc" happy ending, they should have fucking acted like it???

I was shocked when the first three episodes that dropped were so hardcore on destroying Edward's relationships and laying bare exactly how deep his issues went. It only made sense to me if they were going all in on getting a S3 and prepared to spend all of S2 focused on the implications of all that, and then the not-even two week in-universe timeline of the season reinforced my understanding that was happening.

"Shame we don't have time for our main couple to even start addressing their relationship or having moments of self-realization and sharing their issues," says guy who decided to make the first half of S2 about adding more problems on top of well established ones from S1 and the second half of S2 about throwing in a second breakup cycle instead of dealing with the fallout from the first.

Want Edward to end on a beat of feeling part of the found family? Well maybe adding a timeskip after 2x05 and then a crew chat in 2x06 where you make it clear he did an apology tour offscreen could help, but you also could have just not focused hard on him poisoning his relationship with every single one of them in the first place???

There's multiple different ways you can do Act 2 of a three act structure, and they did not have to choose one that ends on another dark cliffhanger beat or right at the open ended turning point toward growth? Like they didn't even do the one they picked in a way they could fit in their season. I feel like by the end of a struggles Act 2 both your protagonists need to have self-realized their issues and maybe had one conversation about it? Edward still wasn't talking about his guilt, and Stede wasn't talking about anything.

They aren't even at the turning point of growth and out of the backsliding / lessons learned era yet, that's why potential S3 will start on another backslide when status quo breaks and Stede starts "that's nice, dear"-ing Edward during the day and slipping out at night to vicariously listen to pirate stories or whatever (and they frame it like he's cheating).

We have two out of three seasons in a show that might only get two, and I feel like the characters have barely moved from their starting position.

Like idk maybe they are really good at coming up with character flaws - ex: Stede is repressed and bottles up his traumas until he mentally checks out / runs away - and just drawing blanks on how to believably "fix" them, but just going "well what if we just used this flaw to throw another miscommunication roadblock in their relationship?" is not getting them where they want to be.

The season was fundamentally designed against their stated goal and did not make what seem to be necessary writing concessions to the reduced screentime if they wanted their finale to land as an even plausibly happy ending. It's hollow.

And possibly not even salvageable in S3 since they aren't demonstrating the skills to salvage it.

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roguehongsami · 4 months

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Rocket Queen.

pairing/s: producer!hongjoong x fem!reader

genre/s: smut, au

synopsis: hongjoong asks you to be an anonymous feature on a song he's working on. but singing isn't what he needs you to do.

content: established relationship, audio recording, oral sex, unprotected sex (condomize), voyeurism, exhibitionism.

word count: 1k

* DISCLAIMER: THIS IS FICTIONAL. IT IS NOT A REPRESENTATION OF KIM HONGJOONG'S CHARACTER, PERSONALITY OR BEHAVIOUR. THIS IS SOLELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES. *

↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺ guns n' roses // rocket queen

"The song still feels empty." Hongjoong groaned out of frustration.

"Come on, Hong. Y/N's an S-tier rapper and an even better freestyler, let's just feature her." Mingi chimed.

As prideful as Hongjoong may have been, he knew he needed the help. He and Mingi had been stuck at this collaboration track for weeks, and they desperately needed a release before the Grammy submission season ended. Reluctantly, he obliged as he called his girlfriend from the living room. She came in and immediately, Mingi played a section of the song that needed a filler.

She entered the booth and sat on the stool, bringing the microphone down to her height. As she twisted a knob in the back, her acrylic nail got caught, sending a sharp pain to her finger. She whined into the microphone, her cry resonating in Mingi and Hongjoong's headphones. Mingi brushed it off as he prepped for recording. Something clicked in Hongjoong's head.

An idea came to.

"I'm ready." Y/N gave a thumbs-up.

"Wait." Hongjoong spoke into the intercom.

He and Mingi exchanged words amongst themselves, Y/N bored out of her mind as she remained planted in her seat. As she nursed her aching finger, Hongjoong entered the booth and locked the door behind him. She took off the headphones as he approached.

"So, I've got a better idea." he cupped her face. "We don't think you should freestyle."

"Why not?" she huffed.

"A stacked verse isn't enough." he pecked her forehead. "We need a focal point that's gonna get people talking, something controversial?"

"Controversial how?"

He begun rubbing and squeezing her thighs as his hands travelled upwards her dress. Confusion spread across her face as she watched his hands. Suddenly, she caught on. Eyes flickering between Hongjoong and Mingi.

"Ewww..." she stretched out to emphasise her disgust.

"It'll be an anonymous feature baby, nobody's gonna know." he cooed. "And let's be honest, you know you sound good."

Heat arose in her cheeks. With her ego boosted, it didn't take much convincing. She chose to trust his judgement as his conviction is never wrong.

Hongjoong grinned. "Let loose into the mic, okay? And give Mingi a good show."

After a few deep breaths, she put the headphones back on. Backing track filling the space between her ears, she felt herself ease up. Inhibitions falling away as Hongjoong went down on his knees. Trailing kisses inside her thighs and removing her underwear. Arousal slowly leaking out, his lips met her clit. A breathy moan escaped. His tongue laved her up, from clit to folds and back, with his finger going in and out of her at a steady pace. Her cries grew stronger as he added more fingers and pumped faster. His tongue flicking her clit, she clamped around his fingers. Soon she came, much of her nectar spilling into his palm.

He stood up and looked at Mingi through the glass, who was visibly satisfied with what he had witnessed. A grin stretched across his lips.

"Sorry, I forgot to hit 'Record'." Mingi's voice carried through the intercom. "You sound so fucking hot though."

"Count your days, Song!" she growled into the microphone, causing Mingi to chuckle.

"Let's try again." Hongjoong spoke into the microphone, Mingi obliged. "I swear I'll make it up to you, okay?"

She nodded.

"I want you to stand with your legs apart. Hands on the stool." Hongjoong spoke softly as he rubbed her cheek.

She did as she was told, legs open to a 'A' and fingers gripping the stool. Back arched a bit for easy angling. Her face inches away from the microphone. Mingi gave a thumbs-up signal and the backing track played again. Hongjoong pulled down his sweatpants, his cock throbbing and a bead of precum sitting on the tip. He eased into her, stretching her out with every inch he fed her. Her voice carried in the room.

His hands gripped her waist as he slowly pounded into her. As he picked up speed, her cries grew voluminous. Hands gripped the stool so tight, knuckles started turning white. Occasionally catching Mingi's gaze, he was more than entertained. Being watched did something to her. Locking eyes for a few moments, Mingi winked back at her. Hongjoong's arm snaked around her waist, hand grabbing the hem of her strapless top. He pulled it down only to reveal her breasts. She whimpered loudly into the microphone, growing more aroused with the act. As her walls clamped around Hongjoong, his thrusts became erratic. Both came in unison, Y/N unleashing her last breathless whimper into the microphone.

Mingi gave them a thumbs-up, signaling that the recording was finished. As Hongjoong pulled up his pants, Y/N covered her breasts and put on her underwear. They left the booth, with Y/N leaving the studio to go to the bathroom and freshen up. Mingi and Hongjoong continued working on the track.

[ . . . ]

After a month of mixing and mastering, the single was finally ready for public consumption. Face buried in her pillows, body sprawled across the bed with the comforter only concealing half her body, she was deep in slumber. Hongjoong softly called to her but she was just dead. He nudged her lightly as he whispered in her ear.

"Y/N, baby wake up."

She groaned as she struggled to turn her body over. "No..." she whined. "My dream was so good."

"I hope it was about me."

"Then it'd be bad." she rubbed the remaining sleeping out of her eyes, only to see an unamused boyfriend staring at her. "Jokes, I'm kidding." she pecked his lips. "Now, what was more important than my sleep?"

He brought his phone over her eyes with the screen opened to Twitter. Threads upon threads of fans raving about Mingi and Hongjoong's new single, the main discussion being the anonymous lady moaning mid-track. A few deeming it inappropriate with most expressing their shock, even drawing comparisons to an equally disturbing 80s song of the same making.

"Everyone's talking about the song, thanks to you." he smiled boyishly.

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xomakara · 4 months

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The Highlights of Romance

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Chapter length - 2,132 words A/N - saving the smut for the next chapter lolol. Oral (female receiving/male giving) in this chapter though.

Chapter 008 - Getting Off

"Fuck." You ran a hand through your hair. Ever since you've shared kisses with Mark, it was getting harder to contain your raging libido. The mere thought of him alone sent tingles down your spine. Every single touch he gave you brought an electric shock to your system.

"I'm never going to finish writing at this pace. Shit." You muttered, sighing. You occupied a table at the cafe you and Mark went to and took another sip of coffee, closing your eyes. "Guess I'd better try and come up with something new..."

"Hey Y/N." The familiar voice broke your train of thought.

You cracked one eye open to see an excited smile plastered on Mark's face. He had an adorable glint in his eyes as he looked at you, causing your stomach to flip upside down.

"Hi." You managed to squeak out, your throat suddenly dry. Mark slid on the chair from across you, his hand reaching for yours.

You took hold of his hand, giving him a warm smile. After sharing a few kisses, breathless ones at that, your heart was filled with joy whenever you saw him. It was obvious that you were falling for him quickly. Maybe even faster than you imagined. As much as you wanted to deny it, you knew that there was something between you both.

"Did you miss me?" Mark lightly chuckled, causing you to roll your eyes playfully.

"Maybe..." You shrugged, smiling widely.

Mark leaned in, pressing his lips against yours. "Good."

Your eyes fluttered shut as you responded to his kiss.

Slowly sliding away, he grinned, gazing at you. "Now tell me what you have in mind."

"Hmm..." You hummed, fiddling with the edge of your notebook. "Nothing...My mind is still throwing a blank."

"Let me see what you have written so far." Mark grabbed your notebook and read through the first few paragraphs. "Hmm...were you thinking of writing a sexy scene? This whole kissing scene looks good and all..."

You bit your lower lip as you watched him read through your notebook. "So...you don't have any ideas?"

Mark gazed at you, fingers entwined with yours. "I might have something up my sleeve..."

"Oh?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Well, it's something that I haven't tried yet." Mark grinned mischievously, tapping his chin. "But I think it'll be worth trying out."

You stared at him curiously. "Try out what?"

Mark flashed you a charming smile. "Can't tell you that, can I?"

You blinked, before letting out a laugh. "I guess not..."

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough." Mark laughed lightly, leaning in towards you. "But first, let's finish our coffee. Then, I can show you what I have planned."

"Okay." You smiled, sipping your coffee while talking about your day.

Moments later, you both reconvened to Mark's apartment. He sat on the couch, stretching his arm along the backrest, facing you.

"So, here's what I have in mind..." Mark explained, leaning forward, planting his elbows on his knees. "Let me help you get off."

"Wh-what?" You blinked, confused.

Mark grabbed your hand to pull you towards him. Leaning in closer, he planted a gentle kiss on your forehead.

"You heard me. Let me help you get off." He breathed, making you heave a deep sigh. "I'm guessing you haven't been progressing with your work because of your sex drive, am I right?"

You huffed out a breath. "Yeah, you could say that."

"Well then, I'll do my best to satisfy your needs." Mark smirked, running his hands along your thighs. "And trust me, I can definitely help with that."

"Are you sure?" You questioned, raising an eyebrow. "I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do, Mark. I know when we agreed on this, sex wouldn't be our priority, but-"

"Stop." Mark placed a finger on your lips. "Just stop worrying about things. Just relax, alright? I want to do this."

You nodded, looking up at him. "Alright..."

Mark smiled gently, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "Come here."

When you got closer, Mark wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close to him. His lips pressed against your own, kissing you gently. You let out a soft moan, your arms wrapping around his neck. His hands began to roam up and down your back, sending chills down your spine. Slowly, he slid his hands under your shirt, tracing your skin. Your lips parted slightly, moaning louder when he caressed your breasts.

You arched your back slightly, pressing your chest against his. A jolt of pleasure coursed through your body as his hands brushed against your nipples. Before you could react, he started to unbutton your jeans, allowing his hand to slip inside.

Mark's eyes widened as he felt how wet you already were. God, you weren't wearing a bra today. Of course he would feel how aroused you were!

"H-how are you so wet already?" He stammered, looking at you in confusion.

"I've been like this ever since we started kissing." You replied with a grin, turning to look at him. "Don't blame me if I have wet panties."

"Jesus..." Mark cursed, resting his forehead against yours. "There's really no stopping this now, is there?"

"No." You laughed softly, tilting your head towards him. "Why don't you start by taking my jeans off?"

Mark's lips parted, staring at you in disbelief. "You...you want me to...?"

"Mark...You're the one who wanted to help me..." You whispered, running your hands up and down his arms. "Take my jeans off."

With trembling hands, Mark took your jeans off, revealing your bare ass. A slight gasp escaped his lips as he saw your wetness leaking from your pussy. Quickly, he lowered himself onto his knees, wrapping his hand around your leg.

"Mmm..." You moaned, watching him move his hand up and down your leg.

"Is this okay?" Mark asked, concern clear in his voice. "If it isn't, just tell me and I'll stop. I just wanted to make sure that this is something you wanted."

"Yes." You smiled, leaning in towards him. "What happened to all that confidence from earlier? Are you afraid that you won't be able to please me?"

Mark chuckled, rubbing your thigh. "You are more sexually experienced than me. So, yeah, I'm worried."

"Don't be. I trust you." You assured him. "Besides, the best way to learn is by doing, right?"

"Right." Mark replied, squeezing your leg affectionately. "Here goes nothing."

Mark slowly lowered himself down, placing his mouth on your inner thigh. He teased you with light kisses and nibbles, causing you to squirm. Your legs spread wider apart as you leaned back against the couch, enjoying every second of Mark teasing you.

"Mmm...Mark...mmm..." You mumbled, licking your lips. "Please...mmm..."

"Do you want me to go further?" Mark whispered, his lips grazing against your thigh.

"Yes, Mark. Yes." You whimpered, grinding yourself against his face.

Mark closed his eyes as you slid your hand between your legs, moving them over your clit. He didn't say anything else, he simply continued his action, gently sucking your clit into his mouth. You let out a moan, bucking your hips into his face, your hands moving higher to wrap around his head.

Mark gasped as you increased the pressure, keeping his lips on your clit, sucking it into his mouth, while stroking it. The feeling was almost indescribable. You always enjoyed oral sex, but the fact that Mark was doing this to you caused an intense sensation that you never felt before.

His fingers dipped into your pussy, tracing your wet folds. You held his hair tighter as he continued to lick and suck your sensitive clit. Your breathing became heavier as Mark continued, moving his fingers in and out of your pussy. Every time he did that, you let out a moan, arching your back further, seeking more pleasure.

"Mark..." You whimpered, tightening your grip on his hair. "Mmm, fuck yes!"

Mark sucked harder, moving his fingers faster, going deeper. The pleasure was unlike anything you've ever felt. Every touch felt electrifying and caused your whole body to tense. With every moan and groan, your walls clenched tightly around his fingers, pulsating each time. You couldn't control it anymore; you came, climaxing loudly as you released the tension.

Mark kept licking your clit, making you keep orgasming. Over and over again, you cried out, pushing your hips into his face, coating his face and lips in your own juices. Never in your life has anyone made you cum like this. Never in your life had you squirted like this either. Even though you were exhausted, you felt amazing. You couldn't help but wonder why no one ever made you feel like this before.

"Ahh..." You finally came to your senses, looking down at Mark, smiling sheepishly.

He wiped his lips clean, grinning at you. "That was..." He paused for a moment. "...unexpected."

"I thought so too." You giggled, patting his cheek playfully.

"Glad I didn't disappoint you." Mark said with a wink.

"I'm sorry if I squirted all over your face." You mumbled. "That's the first time that ever happened to me."

"It's fine. It was hot as hell anyway." Mark replied, rubbing your leg affectionately. "Plus, I happen to love the taste of your pussy."

"Fuck, you're so hot when speak dirty." You sighed, closing your eyes as he rubbed your leg. "I can't wait until we try other stuff."

Mark nodded, slowly removing his hand from your leg. "I'm glad to hear that." He replied, kissing your forehead. "Did that help relieve some stress?"

You opened your eyes, peeking at Mark through your eyelashes.

"Yeah, it helped." You breathed, tilting your head towards him. "Thanks for everything, Mark."

Mark pulled you closer, hugging you tightly. "Anytime."

The words suddenly seemed to flow through your mind after what happened with Mark earlier. Your fingers danced about the keyboard, the scene of the main characters flashing across your mind. The moment where they would take things to the next level, exploring each other's bodies. You smiled, wondering if you'd ever get to experience something like that with Mark. Something more than just him eating you out or making you cum with his fingers.

Maybe even something like actual fucking.

You hummed quietly to yourself, rereading your previous chapters. All you could see were images of the main couple finding romance together. Of her seducing him in a dimly lit room, using her skills as an actress to entice him into wanting her. Him pleasuring her with his tongue, her pussy clenching his dick as she found pleasure with every stroke.

Your imagination ran wild, getting excited by the idea of the two of them having sex. You had a lot of ideas, but you wanted to hear what Mark thought first.

Sighing, you stood up, walking towards the kitchen. It was getting late, so maybe you should prepare dinner. After putting away the dishes, you walked towards the bedroom, slipping into bed. For a moment, you thought about falling asleep, but then the sound of the doorbell broke through your thoughts.

Rolling out of bed, you put on your robe and went downstairs to open the door. Your heart fluttered when you saw Mark standing outside, dressed casually. Even though it wasn't freezing outside, he still wore a hoodie and a beanie.

"Hey." He greeted you, leaning against the doorway. "Did I wake you up?"

You shook your head. "I was laying in bed. What's up?"

"I need to talk to you about something." Mark replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "I know that we talked about this before, but..."

"Go ahead, Mark." You encouraged him, closing the door behind you.

Mark stepped forward, resting his hands on your shoulders. "Okay, so...can we..."

Before he could finish, you threw your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss.

"Of course we can." You answered, returning his kiss with full force.

Mark grinned as he pushed you backwards, locking the door behind him. "I couldn't get what happened out of my mind, you know." He spoke against your lips.

"Hmmm...You eating me out...making me come...I bet that turned you on." You moaned, grinding yourself against him.

"God, yes." Mark moaned, his hand roaming up and down your thighs. "But the thing that really got me thinking was..."

He moved his lips to your neck, sucking lightly on your skin.

"I think we should do this." Mark whispered in your ear, giving you goosebumps. "See what happens when we actually have sex."

"Mmm..." You murmured, biting your lip. You took his hand in yours, placing them on your breast. "I thought you'd never ask."

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preggolover06 · 19 days

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Overdue papers anon again. I'll be staying on anon until I'm feeling brave enough to dm.

I need you to put a baby in my belly so bad. 'I need to go on a diet. Too much take out and ramen.' I think to myself, struggling to zip up my skirt. But the cravings and my belly just keep getting bigger and bigger.

Eventually I take a test and there it is, clear as day, I'm pregnant. I call you up and ask if we can meet up. For now, we decide to just keep it between us. We're both so excited though, it's practically an open secret. Passing each other between classes you give a small pat on my tummy. When we get breaks together, I'm always sitting on your lap, with your arms wrapped around me, cupping my bump. When we're alone together at one of our dorms, we can't keep our hands off each other.

As I begin to show more and more it's no longer a secret. Besides my growing bump and swollen tits, my waddle and the extra effort it takes to stand up are a dead giveaway. Thankfully I have you around more often to help me out. I no longer deny or make excuses when our friends make comments. We're proudly admitting it to everyone. While some or our friends are concerned about me keeping the baby while still in college, I reassure them it'll be okay, as you hug me from behind, hands tucked under my belly protectively.

By the time third trimester rolls around its summer and there is no hiding this belly so I don't bother. I often get embarrassed about it. I cant fit into the normal desks anymore and while my friends all look gorgeous and thin in their bikinis, I feel like a whale standing next to them. That all washes away in the night, when you rub my orb of a belly, and squeeze and suck on my breasts that are overflowing with milk at this point. You really know how to make a 9 month pregnant woman feel hot, and it's a good thing you do because the hormones have sent my sex drive into overdrive. By the time we're done I'm already craving more.

The contractions start to hit in class. It's the day we have to give our presentations. I struggle through mine as my class looks on with concern. My professor offers me the chance to postpone but I decline and power through, huffing and puffing through the contractions to the end. I then excuse myself, call you up and tell you it's time.

That was our first. One month later, you've knocked me up again. This is my calling now. It's just so satisfying to feel you fill my womb, to know you've claimed my womb. I never want to stop carrying your children. I'm so used to it now, I forget what it's like to not be pregnant.

All I can say is wow❤️ That was such an incredibly hot scene to read, I loved every line of it😍 I hope we get the chance to talk soon, hope you feel comfortable enough to dm me soon. If there’s anything I can do to make you feel more comfortable just let me know ❤️

#big pregnant belly #pregnant women #pregnancy fantasy #pregnant kink #pregnant #pregnancy #preggo kink #baby fever #breeding k1nk #pregnant🤰 belly

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kayhi808 · 1 month

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Darkling's Pet - 5

This is the best dream by far. Nataliya is wrapped in feelings of warmth and safety. Burrowing deeper into the soft clouds of blankets and pillows, trying to hold onto the dream for a little while longer. With a sigh she rolls onto her back, looking up at the familiar dark bed drapes above her bed. Slowly her memories return. Kirigan. Across the large bed, he sleeps. Terrified, she scrambles away to get out of bed, but falls to the floor in her weakened state.

The Dark General is by her side in an instant, "Going somewhere?"

Playing to his ego, she raises a shaky hand to him for help, "Bathroom. My legs gave out. P...please?"

Satisfied with her answer, the General scoops her up in his arms & carries her to the bathroom & sets her down, "Will you be alright?"

Propping herself up against the sink, she nods, "Thank you." Once he leaves, she tends to her needs. Washing her hands & splashing cool water on her face, she stares at the woman in the mirror. The healers did their job. She looks exactly the same, but her eyes. There is fear there, that was never present before. Opening the door, he's just outside, waiting. "Aleks" she softly gasps, resting a hand on his chest.

"Are you ok?" again, scooping her up in his arms. Nataliya nods. Placing her in his bed & getting in beside her, he wraps his arm around her waist, pulling her back against his chest, keeping her close. She feels his breath against her ear & it gives her the shivers. "Go back to sleep, Zaya. You need to regain your strength."

There's no way to escape his hold.

*****

"Nataliya, wake up." Her eyes dart open to the General leaning above her. "You need to eat." Moaning, she turns away & tries to bury her face in her pillow wanting more sleep but her stomach rumbles. She's easily manhandled, lifting her & sitting her in a chair, Kirigan gives her an indulgent smile. "It's something light. Broth & bread."

"Thank you." This coming from the man who kept her locked up in a cell for days on end with no food or water. The fragrant broth is delicious & fills her with warmth. After her time in the dungeon, she doesn't think she'll ever feel warm again. She ate slowly, not wanting to over-do it & make herself sick.

"I'll need you to be ready to leave within the hour. You'll accompany me to meetings today."

"Shouldn't I report to shifts at the infirmary?"

Piercing her with a hard stare, "You think you've earned the right to have free reign of the Palace after the stunt you pulled?" Nataliya casts her eyes downward & shakes her head. Kirigan eats his meal in silence, then tossing his napkin on his plate, "Finish your meal & get ready."

*****

Nataliya quickly finishes her soup & rushes to change. She goes to the General's closet & her clothes haven't been removed, they are still in the corner. Changing into her red kefta with grey trimming, she barely had enough time to get ready before the General returns. Hearing his footsteps, she runs out to the front room while finishing up the braid in her hair. She feels his gaze on her, giving her a once over. Grabbing her chin & tilting her head up to meet his gaze & in his soft gravelly voice, "You will behave." Wide-eyed, she nods her acquiescence. "If I get a hint of disobedience from you, I will have Ivan stop your heart & throw you back in your cell." A small gasp escapes her lips & a slight tremble of her lip satisfies the General's sadist streak. With a smirk, he leans down, lips a hair's breadth away from hers, "Have I made myself clear?"

"Y...yes, Sir," she barely whispers.

The General places a chaste kiss against her lips, "Good girl."

Her heart feels as if it'll burst through her chest, she's so terrified of ending up in the dungeon, she's shaking. She quickly follows Kirigan through the door and comes face-to-face with Ivan & Feydor. Nataliya bows her head, embarrassed that they know what she did. They must think she's a traitor, too. She deserted the Second Army & betrayed them. No one understands what the General did with her gift. Do they know he manipulated his troops? They obviously don't care.

As she follows the General to the War Room of the Grand Palace, the 2 Heartrenderers are at her sides. It's the first time she's been there. It's so lavish & extravagant. The floor to ceiling windows, the white marble walls ornamented with real gold.

They arrive at the War Room, others from the General's inner circle are there as well. He reaches back to pull Nataliya forward to a seat to his left, "Sit." She quickly obeys. Kirigan gives the outward appearance of being kind & attentive, an intimate whisper. When actually it's an order he could be giving a dog, sit. He walks away to greet the King & the other people in the room.

"What are you doing here??" Zoya, the beautiful Squaller with dark wavy hair who used to be favored by the General glares down at Nataliya. Discreetly kicking the chair leg, "You're in my seat, get up!" Another more forceful kick, "Get up!"

Nataliya hates this. She scans the room for Kirigan but can't find him. Settling further in the chair. Kirigan put her in that seat and like hell if she's going to disobey him. "Well, it's not your seat today."

"Excuse me?? You have no business here. You serve no purpose at this meeting."

As quiet as the shadows he summons, Nataliya feels Kirigan's hand drop onto her shoulder from behind. "Zoya, the meeting will start," waving her off, "find your seat." Zoya sulks off but you know this isn't the last you've heard from her.

Kirigan takes his seat beside her as the meeting begins. He grips her hand in his and she feels his dark energy swirling and tugging at her gift. Pulling her gift gift back makes Kirigan squeeze her hand harder. She glance at him and sees him clench his jaw and glare.

Quickly dropping her gaze, she relinquishes any resistance. Zoya was wrong. She did serve a purpose in this meeting.

@imagine-a-fictional-boyfriend @arwensloanebarnes @terry2227 @snowkestrel @jvanilly @e-dubbc11 @k-marzolf

#the darkling #the darkling x oc #general kirigan #general kirigan x oc #aleksander kirigan #aleksander morozova

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twstbookclub · 4 months

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Words of Love

Summary: Ace could be better at a relationship. How could it be? He never learned how. Instead of being taught, he was attacked by his ex-girlfriend's friends for not doing something. It'll be different this time. You'll make sure of that. Pronouns: Gender Neutral POV: 2nd Admin/Writer: Kai⚔️ Tags: Ace Trappola, Slight comedy, Romance, Fluff, First date with Ace, Ice skating date, Ace is still a little shit Word Count: 1,041

A/N: Man... The amount of trouble I had writing a smitten Ace who didn't want to admit his feelings was like whiplash. I thought I knew how to write the boy, but I was wrong. Honestly, this could've been done better, and maybe I'll rewrite one when I can, but I am still satisfied with this one. Thank you for reading!

Ace was a good person, and it was surprising to see him come up to you to ask you out. Though, as soon as you said yes, he ran off while trying to act all cool? Then he would give you a winter hat and a pair of gloves, only saying, “Make sure to wear them to our date” and leave it at that. You did like him, that part was admittable, but as for the reason why—

“Good Seven, I can tell why his ex-girlfriend was into him… But I can tell why she left him,” you whispered while watching Ace grab food from the building’s cafe. He’s a sweet kid, really, but…

GEEZ, THE AWKWARD TENSION IS UNBEARABLE.

You sighed and looked towards Ace, staring briefly before smiling and looking down at the ground. The atmosphere was filled with screams, laughs, and the scraping of blades against ice, since Ace decided to surprise you with a date to an ice skating rink on your day off before winter break began. It was his way of spending time with you, but how could you blame him for trying?

He’s such a mess, and he can be too blunt for one’s comfort—not to mention a slacker… but he’s cute.

What? Gotta give credit where credit is due, right? Anyway…

“Oi, how are you feeling?” Ace asked while walking back to you and setting down the food on the table, then he fixed his scarf that was hanging off your neck. He felt cold to the touch, but how could he not? He sacrificed his warmth to give it to you, then he let you fall on your ass right after. How fun.

“Hmm… I’m warmer than I was before, but I’m still in pain thanks to someone letting me fall,” you responded sarcastically, knowing it would strike a nerve within the boy. After that, you took a fry from his meal and ate away, as if indifferent to his offense.

“Hey! I said I was sorry, and I’m buying you food. Is that not enough for forgiveness?” He spoke with that look again—the sharp edges of his eyes softening, brows furrowed, and lips pulled into a frown. It wasn’t the usual harsh scowl, but it was… more gentle and hesitant.

It was something he had done quite a bit tonight.

You snapped your head at him and raised an eyebrow. “That’s the bare minimum, Ace! Is this how you treated your girlfriend from middle school?”

He went quiet, but not from anger. He started thinking, really. The fact that he had to think about it was concerning enough as is.

“Honestly…” He said, still pondering. “I never really did this kind of stuff for her.”

“Oh. My. Seven.” You could only sigh from disappointment, wondering how such a good guy could be so… clueless. You ran a hand through your hair, before standing up and giving him back his jacket.

“Ace, you’re a great person. You know that, you even boast about it sometimes—which kudos to you for that.”

Ace raised an eyebrow at your words since he was only hearing compliments. This made him shiver in his timbers, for a lack of a better word in this description. “Buuuut…?”

“Get yourself together!” You yelled, giving him a bonk on the head afterwards for dramatic effect.

“Ow! Fine, geez.” Ace sighed, putting his jacket back on you again and fixing your hair. “Yeah, I’m pretty clueless on this relationship and romance stuff—”

Oh really? Didn’t know that.

“—I rarely took my past girlfriend out on dates or hangouts, not even to walk around. You’re different,” Ace said with a sincere look in his eye, but his view wasn’t directed at you. It was towards the floor. You could only sigh and move your hand to hold his.

“Ace…” You started, took a breath, then looked at him with a small smile. “You're a great guy on your own. I don't need you to impress me in some way just because I'm someone you want to be with.”

“I know, but you're different from others who've confessed, different from my middle school relationship, and I… really want to be with you,” he said carefully, giving your hand a squeeze for his own reassurance. The love in his eyes just made the moment a lot sweeter.

You felt your heart begin to melt. You knew having a crush on him was so right, but you just needed to find the reason why. You move your other hand to his cheek to make him look at you directly.

“Then, just do what you think is right. Go with the flow and we can figure the rest out together. I'm not going anywhere.”

Your words and touch made Ace relax, and he slowly gave you a snarky grin. “What I think is right, you say?” His tone was mischievous, and before you knew it, he pulled you back onto the ice rink.

“Hey–! What are you doing!? Ace!” You yelled, seeing him start to move around with you on the ice. He laughed at you and moved slowly so as to not hurt you, even keeping you close until you could get the hang of it.

“Come on! I took you out to have fun, so fun we'll have!” Ace said with a laugh, keeping you close while pulling you with him.

The ice made the place cold and the spins would make you dizzy, but it couldn't compare to the warmth you both began to feel for one another, like hearts intertwining into one.

After the date, he was walking you home, hand in hand, unable to look towards your direction. You noticed this and smiled, wanting to tease him about it.

“Look at you… All smiles. I've never seen this from you before.”

“I've never had someone tell me I could be myself. My ex was wanting me to change for her, but where's the fun in that?” Ace said, making both of you laugh.

Finally, he let you go before you got to your door. He watched you again with those eyes, the ones you grew accustomed to in those few hours. Who knew words would have meant so much?

#ace trappola #twst ace #twisted wonderland #twst #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst wonderland #disney #romance #writing #fluff #twst fluff #first date #ice skating #ace is so clueless 😭

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theonemarvelousness · 10 months

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Please Love Me Too [Book 7 Spoilers]

"Friday." Malleus confirms the resolute decision. "A party, then your departure."

"Mhm." Lilia seems unbothered, unconcerned as he hands over the paperwork for Malleus to sign as Housewarden. Withdrawal forms have to have a final acknowledgement from the House's Dorm Leader to be official before he re-files it with the Headmaster to finalize the process. "It'll be a nice farewell."

"I see." After reviewing, he signs. Handing them back to Lilia.

"Well, I still have much to sort and pack, Malleus. I'll see you at dinner." And with a spring in his step, he walks off.

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The halls echo chatter.

"We'll have to visit." Silver's decision is resolute. "After the semester."

"Certainly, the break is soon..." Sebek replies as they chatter down the hall. "It won't be too difficult, Silver."

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"I leave Friday, after the party." Lilia confirms with a satisfied smile. "It will be a good send off before I head to the Eastern Lands."

"Does it have to be so soon?" Silver asks, hesitant. He's stopped eating his breakfast.

"There's no point in staying here without magic, Silver. I've long decided on my retirement, it's merely easier to get it all out of the way." An assured nod. "Crowley's kind enough to send me on my way, which saves a lot of time. After the crowd goes to bed, I'll head out." A nice, assured nod.

"Can--we come visit? Sebek and I already discussed it... After the semester." There's even a note of panic in his normally steady voice.

"I can't see why not. I'll have a cell phone, you can still keep in contact with me." He's beaming. "You're such a sweet boy."

The relief is palpable.

Malleus whisks his plate away with magic, untouched.

The line is in the sand. Lilia need not say it: Friday will be their final goodbye.

He will not be able to go too.

Heat gathers in his chest; a feeling he finds wholly unfamiliar.

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Lilia hugs Silver tightly. A soft look he's never seen his way on his teacher's face. "There's no need to fuss, just continue your studies, Silver. I'll be there to visit. I've taught you all I can. You've grown up so well."

Silver nods, "F--..." A pause, as he looks around the gardens and finds no one. "Father. I'll do my best."

"I know. You always do."

---

"Well, I informed the Queen. She hasn't replied, not that I expect one before I'm off." A soft chuckle from Lilia. "That might be for the best."

"Ah." The hot feeling in his chest returns.

"Did you submit your senior paperwork?"

That's... it?

"Yes."

"Wonderful. You'll have fun!"

That's it.

---

It fully settles in. Silver's grief, a wave he's sitting with long after it's over.

How hot his chest feels.

An invitation to a party, and a finality in farewell.

There is no invitation to visit.

Does he mean so little to Lilia?

Was he always just a task assigned by the Queen?

It settles in, deeper. Flitting through his memories. The firm discipline, though not cruel. The strict studies of a high standard no other had. The gentle smiles that were not for him, and did not appear until seventeen years ago.

He was always a duty.

Malleus takes in a shuddering breath.

He still doesn't want to let go.

He is still a hatchling in power, does that not mean Lilia's task, his duty is far from over?

Is his duty not finished?

Lilia is his. He did not receive leave, did he? Not even a request sent his way. It was all decided on his own.

He'll leave if he's not stopped.

Lilia will be gone.

And he'll never see him again.

How? How does he stop this?

---

Fingers flip through an old tome. An ancient text scrawled on old pages. Preserved by many, intricate spells. Yet he's found what he's wanted.

There is something he can do.

He stopped time before, didn't he?

And maybe...

Maybe one day Lilia will love him too.

#malleus draconia #twst silver #sebek zigvolt #lilia vanrogue #twst fanfiction #twst fic #twst writings #twst writing #book 7 spoilers

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warnings:smut!; dirty talk, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink.

pairing: sparrow!ben x reader

a/n: english isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)

It's first of october <3

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Ben smiled when he felt your kisses on his face, slowly the sparrow opened his eyes, waking up with you on him wearing only his shirt.

"hey" he greeted you as he wrapped his hands around your waist

"happy birthday, love" you congratulated him leaving another kiss on his jaw.

"Thank you" he mumbled shyly, he still wasn't used to being loved just for being him and not just a number.

"You need to take a shower, it'll give me time to prepare breakfast, then I'll give you your present" Ben smiled at your enthusiasm, of course you had prepared many things to celebrate. God, you loved your lover, you would do anything to put a smile on his pretty face.

"I thought you would give me my gift now" he mumbled mischievously, his hands caressing your bare skin under his shirt.

Oh, you knew what he wanted.

"You're so needy" you teased and ben moaned as you began to grind your core against his crotch, you could feel the hardness of him.

"i wanna feel you, y/n" he gasped as he helped you take your shirt off, leaving you completely naked in front of him, "they're so soft" he gasped massaging your breasts, rubbing both nipples with his thumbs

"ben…" his gaze never left yours, he was driving you crazy and he hadn't even touched you properly "use your mouth" you demanded making ben smile, your back arched as his teeth caught your nipple; his tongue circled around it as you kept rubbing your hips against his "y/n.."

"I know" you replied before lowering your panties, Ben desperately got rid of his boxers; he just wanted to feel your walls around him.

Wasting no time, you jerking him off, stroking the tip with your thumb, spreading his precum over the base; then you slowly rubbed your slit up and down his dick making you two gasp "ben.." you called him, making him look into your eyes "happy birthday" you congratulated him again as you slowly fell on his dick

"oh .. thank u" your lover gasped in ecstasy as he helped you ride him; you leaned against his chest to be able to bounce, Ben helped you by guiding your hips at the same time that he raised his to be able to hit bottom; you could feel every ridge of his dick, the thought just made you clench.

"you look so pretty under me, benny" you complimented him watching him throw his head back against the pillows, his white eyes and the smile on his face made you smile.

"god, we should be having breakfast.."

"I prefer this" he replied with a hoarse voice "this is the best birthday" he panted loving the feeling of being fucked by you.

"And it's just getting started." A light sheen of sweat was beginning to cover their bodies, and the familiar tingle in your belly let you know you were close, but you wanted Ben to come first.

You leaned in until you reached his face, you kissed his lips while riding him

"I love how your dick feels inside me." Ben broke the kiss.

"keep talking " this guy loved dirty talk, it only boosted his ego, he could cum in seconds just from hearing how good he made you feel.

"You're perfect for me, you fill me up so well" his thrusts began to falter; he was so close, he just needed a push. "ben, fill me up, please, I want your cum, I need it, give me your children! " you whined and that was enough to send him over the edge.

"fuck..god..y/n..you're so fucking good" he moaned loudly spilling his seed inside you; His hot ropes were enough to make you come, milking his cock as you spilled on his cock.

you laid down on his chest, his breathing was heavy like yours.

They both smiled satisfied "that was a good gift" ben whispered while caressing your bare skin, you laughed leaving a kiss on his chest

"yep, but now you need to get up, we have a lot of things to do"

"You know you don't need to do too much, having you by my side is the perfect gift" he whispered making you smile

"I know, but I want to do it" you replied, leaving a sweet kiss on his lips "I love you ben"

"i love too y/n"

#ben hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves #ben hargreeves x you #ben hargreeves imagine #ben hargreeves drabble #sparrow!ben #ben hargreeves x fem!reader #sparrow!ben x reader #sparrow!ben imagine #sparrow ben x reader #sparrow!ben hargreeves x reader #sparrow!ben smut #sparrow!ben fluff #ben hargreeves smut #sparrow ben hargreeves #ben hargreeves x y/n #sparrow ben hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves fluff

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thefreakandthehair · 6 months

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20 Questions for Fic Writers

tagged by @steddieas-shegoes like, forever ago and I keep forgetting.

1. How many works do you have on AO3? 42! most are steddie with some criminal minds fics from over ten years ago buried deep.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count? 252,271

3. What fandoms do you write for? right now, just stranger things! I've been toying around with writing destiel again but if I did, it'd be anonymous. (after my entire portfolio was wiped from livejournal, I'm still in pain about it.)

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos? 1. and if I get burned, at least we were electrified. 2. i made this mess with love. 3. what you feel is what you are (and what you are is beautiful) 4. the answers are all inside of this. 5. Livin' On A Prayer

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? yes! eventually! sometimes, it'll take me awhile because I just get backed up but I read them and smile and kick my feet, and even though it takes me a bit to reply, those comments are what keep me writing. <3

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? happy endings are guaranteed in this house, always. I'll never write an angsty ending-- canon hurts me enough. the most bittersweet ending though would have to be scar-crossed lovers.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? oooo, that's tough because they're all happy endings! but I think over the hills and far away because, by virtue of it being a long fic, the happy ending feels deserved. those two went through it to get to that ending which made it so satisfying to write!

8. Do you get hate on fics? I haven't, no, and I'm very grateful for that. but I'm also like, super liberal with the block function. we cultivate our spaces here, friends!

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I do, but only in the context of like, what else is happening in the fic. I just can't write pwp lmao, major kudos to everyone else who does it so well! I'm in awe of your talent perpetually.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written? I wrote a supernatural/charmed crossover au many, many years ago. but recently? kicks cracky supernatural/stranger things crossover au scrivener wip under the couch. nope.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? not in this fandom!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? not that I know of, but that'd be super cool.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? not yet... but I have some plans. keep an eye out next year. 👀

14. What’s your all time favorite ship? steddie broke something in my brain, but destiel laid the path for it be broken to start with.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? liturgies & devotionals, unfortunately. or at least in its current existence in scrivener? it's a big undertaking but if I can make it less complicated, maybe it stands a chance.

16. What are your writing strengths? not once have I been able to answer this and feel comfortable with it, but I do really enjoy the omniscent third person point of view and have gotten compliments on it. and narrative writing, I like setting the scene and developing introspection.

17. What are your writing weaknesses? there are several but god, fucking dialogue! it's my kryptonite. that, and actually ending a story. context disease is so real.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? the only other language I've ever used is a snippet of Klingon, but I'd also feel comfortable using bits of French because I know a good bit of French. anything else would just feel super inauthentic because idk what the fuck I'm saying.

19. First fandom you wrote for? uh, it was around 2001 and it was for a fandom that I no longer associate with.

20. Favorite fic you’ve written? to the surprise of no one: over the hills and far away <333 so much of me is in that fic and it was hugely healing.

no pressure tags: @withacapitalp @stevethehairington @steves-strapcollection @henderdads @patchworkgargoyle @inairbinad @steddieasitgoes @starrystevie @judasofsuburbia @fragilecapric0rnn @kkpwnall @fastcardotmp3 @penny00dreadful @cranberrymoons @catknives @hbyrde36 @cuoredimuschio @wormdebut @wynnyfryd @sidekick-hero @t-boyeddie @scarcrossdlvrs + anyone else who hasn't been tagged and wants to participate!

#tag game #myfic #this sat in my drafts forever i am so sorry holy shit

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neet-elite · 2 months

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omg wait, combining concepts... using the slime aphrodisiac on an innocently naive reader. asking her if she wants to hold their new pet so it can get used to her. she doesn't understand what this feeling is and why she suddenly feels so hot and just knows that she needs *something*. seb suggests taking her clothes off to cool down which she does without thinking about it and when it doesn't work, sam suggests a more hands-on method to help. poor thing doesn't even know she's being used and just thinks her besties are helping her deal with a weird allergy or something. -🌸

*not a request, just silly little thoughts <3

yesss yes yes to all of this. innocent shared reader and her mean manipulative besties coercing her to indulge in the aphrodisiac </3

something a lil like this? sam would suggest, head cocked a little to the side with a heavy lidded gaze sent sebs way. they might as well be twins at this point tbh, with how easily they pick up on the others intent. seb would catch on quickly and help you lay down, careful not to give their true intentions away, but still indulging his perversion a little by brushing his knuckles against your too sensitive nipples until you're in the proper position. pliable beneath them, writhing and whining cutely for help; of which they're much too eager to give.

seb would coo softly at you when you mumble at the sight of sams cock. it's clear you're a little anxious, worried about overstepping boundaries, but it's okay. that fear won't last for long thanks to their slime friend, and better yet, sam promises: just the tip, it's not really sex if it's just the tip, okay?

except he never meant to just give you the tip. course not! with the way you blush so prettily, skin hot to his tender touch as he spreads your legs apart enough for him to fit between, there's no way he could hold back from your begging body. seb giving you all the attention you need to distract your lust addled mind for now, gently squeezing at your tits through barely there kisses against your pouty lips. s'all okay, sweetheart seb would promise. just wanna help our friend out, right sammy?

but before sam can confirm sebs lie, he's already slipping inside of your hot fucking cunt, fuck— and rendered immediately stupid thanks to the slime secretions warming you up. j-just the tip, okay? he'd wince, an attempt to convince himself just as much you, rocking gently for all but three thrusts until he's coaxing you with trembling so much, need more, don't you? and the cute head nods you fight to make has his heart thumping in desire.

just the tip quickly becomes just one thrust, just to see how it feels, maybe it'll help becomes no, no, promise i won't move becomes squirming around me so much, baby... becomes just wanna help you, sweetheart, promise! becomes okay baby, since you're begging so sweetly i'll move a lil...

and it's hard to feel bad about manipulating you into touching the slime when you feel this good wrapped around his fat cock, and he's sure seb will feel the same when he gets his turn inside of you. because surely, one cock won't be enough to satisfy your faux aroused mind, right?

#💌mail #🌸 anon

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Fake Wedding Event - Roger Barel (epilogue end)

Roger and Kate got married not long after they had become lovers. Kate's wearing a jet black wedding dress. She didn't think the ceremony would be so peaceful. Well...their wedding's cut short by an emergency mission from Crown. After the mission, they returned to their lodgings by the church.

Roger laughs at how much of a mess Kate looks. Looking down, she sees that her wedding dress is torn up and there's blood all over it. But she's used to it now. She chuckles and points out how the blood doesn't show up much on the black dress. Roger looks terrible too. She's never seen a groom carry a hunting rifle on himself. Roger says that Ellis brought it for him so of course he had to use it. He tosses the rifle onto the bed and asks if they should redo the wedding. Kate would like to but she'll pass. Everything that happens twice will surely happen a third time. She'd feel bad for the other people.

Their wedding may not have been the typical wedding, but it was Kate's choice to be with Roger. Just being with him is enough for her. The happiness she's feeling at the moment's proof of that. Roger's says their vows were interrupted though. He looks at her with a wicked smile and asks if she's ready to do something bad together. What it'll be is a surprise. The only answer Kate can give is a "Yes".

Roger takes Kate to an abandoned church and she asks if this is a good idea. Well she knew the were going to do something bad but she still happily followed him with a wagging tail. While true, Kate feels bad. But at the same time, her desire to be closer to Roger wins her over. Kate lets go of her guilt and looks around. Churches at night felt more cold and lifeless, but it suited the couple better.

At the altar, Roger looks at Kate and says her name.

Roger: I'm not one for fancy words so pardon me for being blunt. And I'm only going to say this once so you better listen carefully.

A large hand strokes her cheek lovingly.

Roger: I need you. Stay with me until the day I die

His words are simple but carry a certain feeling that reaches her heart. Not earnest or gentle, but she loves how he expresses himself.

Kate: Yes, I swear that I'll stay with you. Even if you hurt my feelings or make me cry, I'll only love you.

Kate doesn't think she'll be satisfied by anyone else but this man who's like a powerful drug. Roger stays silent and Kate asks him to say something. Roger just thought that she looked so admirable. She asks him not to tease her at a time like this. Roger tells her not to pout, that's how he shows his love. The hand that was on Kate's cheek moves to the back of her head as he presses his lips against her ear.

Roger: Really, you're too damn cute. Tone it down. It's why I play around with you so much.

Kate: How tyrannical...Ah!

Roger picks Kate up and pins her down on a pew. He comments on the nice view as his fingers trace her neck, collarbone, and chest. They then dip below the neckline and Kate can't help but cry out.

Roger: Moaning like this...You really are a bride that likes someone who's mean to you, aren't you? Moreover, one that enjoys some pain. Kate: And whose fault is that...

Roger: Hm? Who else but me?

Roger's smile is contagious. Once you've fallen in love with an egoist, it's over. Kate asks him to love her as he likes already. But first, kiss her to seal their vows.

His kiss is forceful and lewd, but filled with his love.

#ikevil summary #ikemen villains #roger barel #ikevil roger #ikevil #ikevil jp

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indefiniteimagines · 2 years

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Day 1: 5some Porn Star AU

A/N: WELCOME TO KINKTOBER 2022! I'm a few days late, but I am catching up between now and tomorrow. Please enjoy this 3.6k word porno because it's got zero plot.

WARNINGS: PLUS SIZE READER, Language, SMUT, PWP, surprise female director, Fem director fisting reader (ass and pussy), Double penetration (ass and pussy), boot licking, foot to face, Double penetration (ass and ass), Slapping, spitting, choking, oral (M receiving), squirting (slurping up squirt), Vibrator wand, throatpie, facial, cum in eye, creampie, IT'S FUCKING DISGUSTING. I'M SO SORRY (MINORS DNI)

"Hey Daphne, we're ready for you," the producer says to you at your vanity.

"Oh okay!" You stand up and adjust your skirt before following him out of the green room. You walk down the dingy hallway before you start to see bright lights and hear more chatter. The makeup artist on set ushered you to the chair in the middle of the room and you sat down. She added a bit more powder and gloss to your look,

"Are you excited?"

"I'm so nervous!"

"Don't be. Everyone here is a professional and you know Scarlett would burn them at the stake if they hurt one of her girls."

"Yeah I guess that's true...."

"You'll do great. Just let loose and have fun," she said with a wink. She took a slight step back to look at her work and when she was satisfied, she gave your knee a light squeeze before walking away.

"Alright, everyone quiet on set! We're gonna get this thing started." This was the first time you heard Scarlett speak today and her voice sent waves through your body. After she got situated in the Director's chair next to the camera, she started talking to you.

"Alright Sweetie, we're about to shoot the first interview right now. Don't worry, it'll just be me and you talking; trying to get a better feel as to who you are, what brought you here, etc. Sound good?"

"Sounds perfect," you say flashing your winning smile.

"Alright, everyone quiet! Hit lights, roll camera. Let me see how that looks," she says to the cameraman. She gives you a thumbs up while still looking in the viewfinder before turning back to you,

“Hi there.”

“Hiiii, hehe,” you nervously say.

“What’s your name, Love?”

“I’m Daphne Rose.”

“And Daphne are you over 18?”

“Yes I am. I just turned 22.”

“Oh perfect! Well can I just say that you are so fucking cute. Like so adorable.”

“Oh thank you so much.”

“You are very welcome. So Daphne, you know why you’re here, right? I mean you’re here to get fucked.”

“By 4 guys.”

“Yeah haha! Well, more like 4 beasts.”

“Ohhh my gosh, haha.”

“So tell me what brought you to Lovemefuckme.com. Was it fantasies? Was it a boyfriend who was a little rough and you realized ‘hey, this turns me on’? Or what was it that made you want to shoot with such a rough company?”

“Ummmm, I guess a little bit of all of it. I’ve had these sort of darker, 'struggle to get away’ fantasies for as long as I could remember. All of my boyfriends were never rough enough, so I think that’s why the want for this experience still lingers. Plus I mean, in the "real world" you don't always have 4 guys willing to throw you around and fuck you safely. I think that's really important when it comes to acting out darker fantasies. And I feel super safe with you, so I know I'll be more willing to put on the show of "No I really don't want this" while keeping my legs open and welcoming cocks, haha!"

"That's super hot. And trust me, you do not have to tell these guys twice about being rough. Have you ever been gangbanged or DP'd before?"

"No! I've never even had a threesome, so having two cocks in me at once or even in the same hole is what I'm shooting for!"

"Amazing. Hopefully we can stretch you out to do that. How tall are you, if you don't mind me asking."

"I'm barely 5'6."

"Oh they're gonna have fun with your little ass. Two of our guys are 6'5."

"Holy shit," you say squirming in your chair and rubbing your legs together.

"Nuh uh. I see that. No cheating," Scarlett warns.

"Sorry!" you say with a small giggle.

"And we can cut this part out if you want, but how much do you weigh?"

"I'm 230. But that's another reason I'm here. I've seen plus size models get roughed up and tossed around like nothing on the site and girls like me have a hard time finding that in society. So, I'm really looking forward to that!"

"Yeah, you are one of our smaller plus size models so the guys will have no problem at all rocking your little world. I mean you know we practically work with anyone who is consenting and over 18. We've had petite, plus size, milfs, mature, trans. The list goes on. But they're all here for the same reason you are; to live out their taboo fantasy safely...and get paid for it."

"Oh yeah the money is just a bonus!"

"Money is going to be the last thing on your mind, but I promise you will get paid for the work you do. Speaking of money, since this is a struggle scene I am offering you incentives to not get fucked."

"To not get fucked?"

"Exactly, so if you can last the whole shoot without a cock in your pussy, ass or mouth then that's an instant $1,000 bonus on top of what you're already making. If you just so happen to escape from the room, meaning past the camera and production crew, then that's an extra $4,000. So in total, you can make up to $5,000 plus your set salary. How does that sound?"

"Oh wow! I really wanted to get fucked, but 5 grand sounds a little better!"

"That's what they all say," she said with a grin.

"Now that we've gone over the basics, it's time to talk about your safe words. Do you remember them?"

"Yes. It's 'Red' if i want to stop, 'Mercy' or 'Yellow' to slow down or change something and 'Uh Uh Uh' if I have something in my mouth."

"Perfect. And make sure to really emphasize the head shake with 'Uh Uh Uh'. If you get nervous, just look to me and I'll try to center you back. Please know that you can use your safe word as many times as you need to and that it does not make you a weak model. It could be as simple as you have an eyelash in your eye to needing more lube. If you need to use them, please do not hesitate, okay?"

"Okay," you say with a sweet smile.

"Alright, well I think that about covers it. Are you ready?"

"I'm so ready."

"Okay, we'll call you back in about 20 minutes."

"Perfect!"

*20 minutes later*

You were back on set in the middle of the room. There was a small light behind the production crew that was positioned in a way that darkened your surroundings but lit you up. You could tell you weren't alone due to the heavy breathing coming from different directions in the room. You started to vibrate with excitement and fear at the same time.

"Alright, you ready?! Remember, 1,000 bucks to not get any cocks inside of you and $4,000 if you get past me. Once a cock is in you, there's no need to fight them off because you already lost that money. Just enjoy it. You have until the end of the shoot to get out. No biting, no scratching, no throwing elbows. Ready? GO!"

You let out a small squeal before running toward the crew. You get maybe 2 feet before the overhead lights are turned on and an arm is reached out and you're tugged back by your waist. Your feet come slightly off the floor as you're yanked back into the biggest man's torso. You see a tall, buff blonde come a pull one of your legs, followed by the shorter blonde doing the same; causing you to start bucking your legs.

They laugh at your attempts as the curly haired brunette comes and pulls your top down, exposing your black bra. They all let out a growl as he starts to knead your clad tit. You're still squirming in their embrace, trying to get free but to no avail. You arch your back and the man behind you grips tighter,

"Stop fighting. You've already lost," he says in your ear.

"Fuck you guys! No, I haven't!"

"Fuck us? Fuck us?" He yanks you back toward the bed, but the other men still have your legs.

"Let her go, guys. Let her go. You heard her, she wants to fuck us." They all release and you and Pablo flop back on the bed, your arms still behind your back. He wraps his legs around yours and holds them open. His hand goes around your neck, the other locking your arms as Henry tears your underwear at the hips and rips them off.

Alex and Chris begin taking off your shoes before taking turns ripping your tank top down your chest, leaving glorious red streaks in the process. Alex tugs at the center of your bra and it pops open. His and Henry's hands go straight for your nipples, tugging and flickering them. You're still struggling as your are now butt naked. Chris starts to rub your clit roughly.

"Alright, someone get a dick inside of her," Pablo says as Chris unzips his pants and pulls out his throbbing cock. He positions himself between your legs and attempts to infiltrate your hole. You're still struggling as much as you can, making it difficult for him to execute.

The other three were still laughing at your attempts to get free. Chris repositions himself and starts to rub the head of his cock over your hole.

Scarlett yelled from the other side of the room, "Remember, 1,000 bucks! Don't let those cocks in you."

"You have a cock in you yet?" Pablo asked from behind you.

"Basically," you said with a smile.

"She's fucking tight," Chris says, still probing at your cunt. You let out a small laugh that turned into a moan when you felt the warm sting of Chris finally entering your pussy. He shows no mercy in his movements as he begins fucking you. Alex and Henry both have their cocks out and are stroking them, watching Chris have his way with you.

He thrusts relentlessly in you a few more times before he tells someone else to tag in. Henry races and untangles your legs from Pablo; growling as he pulled you farther on your back. Pablo still had your arms, but Henry placed your legs on one of his shoulders. His hand replaced Pablo's around your neck and he begins to pound you harder than Chris.

You can't help but stare up at Henry's curls bouncing up and down. You're snapped out of your daze when you feel Alex reach his hand between your bodies and grip your tit. Henry goes balls deep one last time before he pulls out. Alex grabs your hair and pulls you from the bed and to your knees. He turns your head towards Henry, forcing you to taste yourself.

You happily slurp his cock, tasting the pleasure your body secreted before you take him deeper; bobbing your head up and down. He pushes you off and tells you to find dicks. You reach out both hands and welcome them like you said earlier.

You're suddenly pulled up by the hair on the nape of your neck and yanked backwards by Pablo. You briefly look him in his eyes before he spit roughly on your cheek. You smile wide before he pushes you back on the bed. You land on your stomach when your ankle is caught and pulled back so you're back on the floor.

Alex pulls your hips up so you're on your knees and easily slides his cock in your sopping cunt. He lets out a grunt and bottoms out immediately. The grip he had on your hips was monstrous, but his cock felt too good to care. Pablo placed his boot on your jaw and you stick out your tongue to lick it. Alex repositions one of his hands and starts to have a hold on your shoulder. He starts to watch you lick the boot of the behemoth of a man and spits towards your face. You swipe it into your mouth and hold your fingers there as the familiar coil in your stomach starts to form.

You're moaning around your fingers when your eyes roll back.

"Are you cumming?" Pablo asks, leaning down. "Is she cumming?"

"Oh she's fucking cumming," Alex says.

"Don't let her cum," Henry calls out. Alex roughly pulls out of you and you moan in disagreement, but your orgasm was too close and your moan soon turns to pleasure.

"Did you fucking cum anyway?" Chris asks. You could't even regain your composure before you're trying to stand and escape. Chris and Henry push you back to the ground and Pablo is on you in less than a second. You're picked up and thrown back down, Pablo on your back. You heard his zipper go down,

"Since you still want to get away, I'll just make sure you can't." He spit in his hand you feel the head of his cock teasing your ass before thrusting in and giving no time to adjust. You let out a loud squeal while all the other men started whooping and cheering.

You were thrown around in all different positions before you were covered in sweat, your own cum and spit. You were almost out of it when a fully naked Henry came and slammed you against the wall face first. Pablo couched on your right and lifted your leg on his shoulder while Henry pounded your gaping ass. You ended up cumming again without permission and he yanked his cock out after Pablo told him to get the vibrator.

He lifted you to the position you started the shoot in, Chris and Alex pulling your legs apart once more.

"Get the vibrator." Henry picked up the black Hitachi Wand and held it to your overexposed clit.

Your worlds started to vibrate as your body shook from the wand,

"Ohhhhhh shiiiiitttt!!!!"

"Are you gonna ask to cum this time," Pablo taunted.

"Yes God please! Can I cum! Please let me cum!"

"You can cum, but I wanna see you cum on Scarlett's fist.

She struts on the set and sticks her fist in your mouth,

"Lube it up, bitch." She bends down to your cunt and slowly starts to stretch your pussy with her hand in the #4.

"OH MY GOD! FUCK! OH SHIT!"

"Look at that. Look at your whore cunt. Hold her head up." Pablo listened and shoved your head towards your stretched out pussy to see Scarlett's full fist filling you up.

"OH FUCK! Can I cum? Please can I cum?"

"Cum! Cum!" She encouraged. She kept pumping her fist in and out until you were soaking her forearm in cum. Your eyes were almost demonic as you came for the hardest time that day.

"Mmmmm, can I taste it? I wanna taste it," you say with you tongue out. Her fist is still inside of you when she tells Pablo to lower you back to the floor so you're sitting on her fist. She slowly pulls it out and immediately shoved it in your mouth.

"Taste it you fucking whore. Look at my shirt. Look what you did!" She yelled as she pulled you forward by your hair and onto your stomach. You begin to slurp up your squirt from the floor and swallow it. You do it again but this time she tells you to hold it in you mouth. She sits you back on your butt and opens your legs wide before attaching the wand back to your sensitive clit.

"Gargle that shit." You waste no time in following her command. You swallow it again and her hand is back down your throat. You begin to fight her and Chris comes and holds your arms. You try to talk but it comes out in gargles,

"What? Hmmm? What are you trying to tell me?" she asks as she turns off the wand. "You think I care that you want to breathe?"

"You should fist her ass too," you hear Henry say from behind Scarlett. She pulls her hand from your mouth and rubs your spit all over your face. She does it again and goes deeper down your throat,

"I'm gonna fist every hole you have. Turn her over."

Chris flips you over and Pablo and Alex each take a leg. Chris places his knee on your head to prevent you from moving at all. You feel Scarlett spit on your tight ass for good measure before she makes the same #4 shape with her hand and begins forcing her fist in your hole.

You begin to struggle against all of them and Henry comes and places his foot on your hips, holding them down.

"Ahh...ahhhh! Ow! Ow! OW!"

"We don't respond to 'Ow', bitch," you hear Pablo say. You still struggle when you hear Scarlett say to relax. You try your best, but the stretch is too much. She grabs your hips and put you on your knees to get a different angle.

The camera zoomed in on her fist and your hole, struggling to fit it. She keeps applying pressure, encouraging you to take it.

"It's almost in. Don't puss out on me now. Sit back on it." You angle your hips down and start to meet her in the middle.

"Ow ow ow ow ow!"

"It's almost in. It's almost in.....little more. There it is! Fucking A, that is a tight ass!" She gently pulls it out and Chris reaches for her hand before shoving it in is own mouth.

He turned you over and Scarlett's hand went around your neck before reaching for the wand once more,

"You wanna get fucked again, huh? Beg for it, bitch. Say 'Please Mommy Scarlett, let them stuff my holes' ", she says as she grips your hair and pulls your head back and forth.

"Please Mommy Scarlett! Please let them fuck my whore holes!"

"Look in the camera! I wanna see you beg me when I'm editing this."

"Please Mommy Scarlett! Please let them fuck my whore holes."

She made you cum once again and threw the wand down. Both of her hands wrapped around your throat, cutting off the air supply,

"You got me on camera with no makeup, my hair isn't done. Who the fuck do you think you are?" She asks releasing your throat and spitting in your face.

"Fuck her!" she yells before walking back to the director chair. You're yanked back to the bed, straddling Chris as he pulls you to his chest and Pablo comes up behind you. You feel Chris enter your pussy and Pablo slides easily into your stretched out ass. They fuck you like that for a few minutes while you choke on Alex's cock and stroke Henry.

You feel Chris slip out of your cunt and Pablo positions your hips down on his cock. What they're doing doesn't register until you feel Chris also poking at your ass. Pablo is still lowing your hips on their cocks before they both let out a loud moan and your eyes roll back. They relentlessly pound your tightest hole before switching with Alex and Henry.

These two are smaller than the other two, but the stretch and gape is still accomplished. Alex pulls out of your ass when Henry tells you to turn around on his cock and face the camera. With your legs open, Alex quickly switches between your pussy and ass while rubbing your clit.

"Oh fuck! I'm cumming! Please can I cum?! Please FUCK!" They give you the green light and you're cumming and soaking their cocks like the dirty cock whore you are. You're pulled off the bed and to your knees on the floor. A cock is shoved in your mouth and down your throat before another one is forcing it's way in.

Above you, Pablo grabs the corners of your mouth and pulls them in to a makeshift smile.

"Smile for the camera, Daphne." Henry comes behind you and pulls your mascara smeared eyes open and you look in the camera with two cocks in your mouth. Pablo pulls his out and allows Alex to grab your head and use your throat like a pussy. His hips are snapping against your chin before he pulls out and strokes above you. He starts moaning loudly before shoving your nose to meet his hips, bottoming out in your throat as he releases his cum into your stomach.

The other three are stroking their cocks when Chris runs to you and squirts his cum on your face, hitting you in the eye. You wipe your eye and suck the cum off your index finger. Henry found that arousing and made your beautiful pupils his ultimate target. He moaned and came hard as you welcomed the warm, powerful sting to your orbs. This time you didn't wipe it out and looked to the last one.

Pablo pulled you up on the bed and forced you down on your back. He placed of your legs on his shoulder and shoved his cock deep in your pussy, before doing what Alex did and stretched out both holes.

"You were a real fucking whore today. Taking 4 huge cocks from grown ass men. Letting our fucking director have her way with you." He started grunting as his movements became sporadic. You came one last time with his cock in your ass while the contractions trigger his own orgasm.

You feel the warm cum ooze from his cock and coat your walls. He pulls out and you push out the creampie, putting on one last show for the room. You collapse back on the bed and the camera zooms in on your face; eyes fading shut as Scarlett yells,

"And.....CUT!"

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(Two Cents Anon) Glad to see we got a response about the workplace allegations! Imo it seemed pretty solid and I kiiiinnda understand why he remained quiet for awhile.

HOWEVER, I still find it odd that Kevin or Luke haven't said anything about the whole situation with Celeste, which, iirc, was what started all of this. I hope they speak up about that soon- I just want her to get a real solid apology :( Also, speaking of the Celeste situation, it really does feel like the result of just. Assuming and jumping to conclusions. Still makes me feel... weird in regards to watching SMG4/Glitch Productions, so I'll continue abstaining from it.

Oh god hi anon so sorry for taking forever to answer, I've been mega busy the past week so everything's been slow as hell </3 I was also waiting at first to see if anything else will happen but things seemed to have quiet down a bit so I'll say something now.

I agree, Kevin's response was a pretty solid one, acknowledging what Glitch's current working situation is like while also acknowledging how it was in the pass definitely show some growth and change since then. I feel that a more dishonest approach would be to completely deny everything and worse yet, not address it at all. I do think the past criticisms are valid and shouldn't be disregarded now, but having a more even distribution between good and bad experiences really helps balance things out.

However I do agree though, the lack of a response to Celeste is definitely disappointing, I get the main focus of Kevin's response was to address the working conditions allegations, but this would've been the perfect time to say something. I mentioned before that Celestes' situation is probably more of a private matter unfortunately, in that any conversations are going to be between Celeste and Glitch privately.

It'll be up to them if they wish to share it publicly again, if they do or don't is up to them, I can only hope that Celeste gets a proper apology and some kind of closure privately at least, it's kinda one of those things that is more personal and therefore doesn't have to be shared publicly. I'm just glad she doesn't hold any ill will towards Lottie, as we know she's innocent in all this, I'll respect any decision that they make in regards to who keeps voicing Tari.

It's sad to think this whole situation started from poor communication, we can all sit here and say how easy this was to avoid because in all honesty, it was very easy to avoid. We can only hope that Glitch learns from this, but it sucks that this comes at the expense of loosing one of their first VA's, and subsequently all the others who quit too. I still genuinely wish all of them the best and that they can move onto greater things.

I do think Jasmine's apology is all we'll get unfortunately, but it's at least something.

I get what you mean about still not feeling comfortable watching Glitch, I'm still not entirely comfortable with it, but for me personally I'm probably gonna go back to watching them soon, even if this never gets fully resolved. Don't get me wrong, I'm still upset and disappointed with Glitch over this, but I do genuinely believe they can improve from this, I'm willing to give them another chance basically.

Part of my reasons to stop watching was because of the workplace conditions, I was under the assumption every single employee was horrifically overworked and underpaid, and I would take no comfort in watching something I knew was made under those conditions. But now that we have clarified that those claims are not entirely true (again maybe for in the past but definitely not as much now), I can take some comfort in that.

I will still 100% keep myself and everyone else here updated incase any new developments happen, but I do genuinely think this is all we're going to get unfortunately. Wether you can continue to watch Glitch or not is entirely up to you and as I've always said, I hold no judgement towards anyone, if you're not satisfied enough to keep watching them, thats fine and understandable.

I don't want anyone to think I'll be forgetting about this just because I'm gonna go back to watching and making content soon, and neither should anyone else forget about this, I just genuinely think Glitch can improve and change from this and I'm willing to give them a chance. Obviously if something like this happens again then I'm done, but I've seen enough accountability this time around (albeit kinda weak) to keep watching them for now.

That's all I'll say for now, I'm still happy to keep hearing from people about this, I don't want this to become "old drama", it's literally 2/3 weeks old now that's not old, I'm old, my back aches.

#mangos mystery ask box #Mango try not to write a dissertations worth of text challenge (impossible)

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