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neocrias · 2 months

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RUNRUNRUN - Johnny Suh

warnings: Stalker!Johnny, fem reader, 18+, explicit themes, dark themes, obsession, stalking, dacryphilia, begging, prey/hunter kink, overstimulation, oral (f receiving), pet names. slightly dubcon, minors DNI

wc: 2,4K genre: dark romance, smut

Synopsis: This could be a lucky night. When you go out with your friends and meet the hottest guy you've ever seen without realizing that he had been stalking you for months until it was too late.

A/N: this is my first smut fic and english is not my native language so take it easy if anything is written wrong. I'm trying, ok? I'm also a shy person so don't be rude, pls.

The hallway was so dark that you even couldn't see your hands in front of your face, you also couldn't turn on your phone's flashlight and give away your location or else he would easily find you. For a girl used to an easy life, with your daddy willing to help with whatever the fuck you did, poor naive girl couldn't imagine being chased inside your own house by a complete stranger.

A stranger to you, of course. Johnny knew you like the back of his head, in fact, he knew everything about you. He had every point of your extensive routine memorized. But you were so naive that you didn't realize you were being followed until two weeks ago, when he started to be more explicit about his existence. Johnny started leaving things lying around your house so that you would realize that someone had been there without you knowing. Then came the messages and calls, which you almost never responded to or answered, by the way, that was the reason you were in this situation now.

Quando você foi convidado para a inauguração de um clube por seu grupo de amigos igualmente mimados, ele sabia que esta seria sua oportunidade.

Depois de muitas rodadas de tequila, você se sentiu feliz o suficiente para dançar com alguns dos caras que achou mais bonitos naquele PUB naquela noite e, quem sabe, até levar um deles para casa. Aí um homem se aproximou de você e ele era tudo que você poderia desejar: alto, pele bronzeada como caramelo salgado, seu cabelo era tão escuro que refletia as luzes da pista de dança, o sorriso mais atraente que você já viu e seus olhos... seus olhos eram de um marrom tão profundo e quente que pareciam ver cada pedacinho da alma impura que você tentava esconder atrás de seu rosto angelical.

He looked at you completely hungry.

And you definitely liked the way he looked at you.

As soon as you arrived at your house and only after the door was locked and the key thrown on top of the highest piece of furniture did you realize the danger you're in.

— Did you like ignoring me, princess? — Johnny asked, his voice dripping with resentment and something else… something dangerous.

You widen your eyes in an expression of astonishment, which Johnny found comically adorable, and felt his heart racing to the point where all he could hear was his own racing beats. Johnny smirked as he observed the bewildered state you were in, feeling arrogant for being the one responsible for the panic you felt.

He waited patiently for a response, but all he got were wide teary eyes.

— No answer? — He tried again and, again, he had no answers so he started his own monologue, hoping that you would at least pay attention to his words. After all, you would need it.

— Since you like making me chase you so much, let's make a bet.

— A bet? — You asked, almost voiceless because of the shock.

— You can hide anywhere in the house for an hour. If time runs out and I don't find you, I'll go away and leave you alone. — He spoke simplistically.

The proposal was so tempting that your eyes shone with excitement. You would finally be free from your shadow. Suh smiled realizing that he had already won the bargain.

— What happens if you find me? — You finally asked, realizing the ease of the agreement and that there was a missing piece to the puzzle.

Johnny just smiled mischievously and remained silent, his hands in his pockets and his face tilted slightly to the side. You felt a goosebump run up your spine and something told you that you should deny it, you should run to your room, block the door and call the police, but you loved a challenge and were confident that you would win, after all, it's your home.

Johnny noticed the determination lighting up your entire face and spoke. — I'll give you a five-minute head start.

You snorted, thinking about how he was being so stupid. You already had an advantage, you knew all the corners, passages and hiding places that existed in your mansion, it's your house. But even so, took advantage of the handsome man's foolishness and started running to the kitchen from where you would take the first secret passage to the second floor. As soon as you opened a hidden door, the lights went out and you found a melodious whistle approaching and then, without thinking about anything else, you entered the passage and closed the door.

Johnny also knew every single place in that house and imagined perfectly what you were going to do and where you were going to hide, so he went up, two steps at a time, to the second floor, there he removed one of the old paintings, a cheap imitation of the Birth of Venus, and was greeted by the passage that led straight to the attic. Once there, Suh chose the darkest corner and had a perfect view of your entrance.

Outside, you crossed the hallway trying to be as silent as possible. You took off your special designer heels, carrying them in your hands so the clack against the wood wouldn't delay your location if he was close.

One of your heels slipped and fell to the floor with a muffled thud and you stopped completely, refusing to move a single step anymore, hoping that if you stayed still, your muscle would evaporate from the hallway. You waited two long minutes in desperation, your head spinning as if you were going to faint. You feel the adrenaline numb your senses and your toes tingle with function.

What really surprised you was the butterflies in your stomach, revealing that you were more excited than you wanted to admit and found yourself thinking about the hottest man who was chasing you now. And that he's been stalking her for the last few months.

“Girl, don’t be crazy,” you thought, chastising yourself for the unholy desires you were thinking.

You tried to open the attic door slowly, cringing at the creaking of the old, rusty hinges. Johnny, who was waiting for you inside the room, glared as he watched you inattentively close and lock the door from the inside, becoming the perfect prey for him. When you started looking for a discreet corner to hide, he came out of where he was hiding with steps as silent as a feline during a hunt.

He admired your body, finding it just perfect, for a second or two, and grabbed your long hair, pulling your head back until your back hit his chest. Scared, you couldn't contain the moan that you didn't want him to hear and the man offered naughty, now pulling you back by the hips and rubbing his semi-hard cock against your ass.

— I got you, babe. — He murmured hoarsely and slyly. The hand holding your brown hair snaked to the front of your neck, trapping you against him even more.

You tried to fight his grip, but your body didn't really want to move away, wanting the man ever since he approached you on the dance floor. No matter how much your head screamed that this was a mistake, you were one step away from giving in to desire, he just needed to say the right thing.

— Do you want to know what I want? — He murmured, placing wet kisses at the base of your neck. Involuntarily, you tilted your head, leaving a larger space for him to lick and nibble your most sensitive skin as much as he wanted and purred as soon as the man bit the exact spot between your neck and collarbone. — I think you already know, don't you?

— Me? — You asked sweetly, already giving in too much, wanting more.

— Attagirl! — He praised and sucked a beautiful red mark on your neck, the first declaration that you were his. Now and until death.

He turned your body around and caught you in his arms in a tight grip. You were quick to lock your legs around his waist and your arms around the back of his head as soon as he kissed you eagerly and hungrily. He dropped you onto an old desk that was in the attic without any delicacy and you groaned at the harshness of his attitude.

His big hands went down to your ass and pulled you forward with force, pressing your barely clothed pussy against his cock, you two moaned together breaking the kiss.

Johnny took the opportunity to kneel. The super short dress had already risen to your waist and he didn't bother to take off the ruined panties, tearing them in two without being the slightest bit careful. You didn't complain, the rougher he was, the wetter you became. — Ah, princess, I'm going to make you hate every single second you despised me. You'll have my name carved into that pretty little head of yours as soon as I'm done with you and you'll be begging on your knees to be mine for all eternity.

— As if. — You replied, refusing to give in so easily and you felt your core twist at the irritated expression he made. — I'm going to kick you out of here as soon as I cum.

He pushed his tongue into his cheek to control his anger and shut you up with a sharp slap to your inner thigh. — You little brat. Maybe I need to force a little politeness into that spoiled little head of yours.

He gave another slap when he saw that you were going to retort, this time on your pussy. All that left your lips was a whimper of pain and he gave the third slap a little harder, laughing at the way you moaned again, lifting your hips in search of more. Johnny had fun discovering how dirty his little girl could be.

He placed soft kisses on your thighs, moving closer to the center, but pulling away when you tried to force him closer by his hair. He repeated this twice more until you whimpered in despair.

— You want it? — He asked, his breath hitting your wet pussy with each syllable and you shook your head desperately. — Use your words.

— What? — You asked dumbfounded.

— You heard me right. — Suh replied impassively.

You laughed loudly, irritated by the man's arrogant attitude and rushed to respond. — If you don't eat me now, I'll find someone else who will.

Without warning, Johnny stuck the tip of his index finger inside you, silencing your tantrum and murmured a “yeah?” uninterested in your empty threats. You moaned with relief and dissatisfaction when he continued inserting just the tip of his finger.

— Please! — You let out a greedy moan.

— What? I did not hear? — He teased.

—Johnny, please.

— You'll need to do better than that, babe.

— Please, I want you so much. — You gave in, desperate to feel good. — I need you so fucking much, please.

He smiled satisfied and penetrated the second finger, pushing both of them all the way in, making a “come here” movement until you squirmed and squeezed his fingers. When he felt you were close, he leaned in and sucked hard on your clit.

You let out a guttural moan as you fell apart in his arms, throwing yourself back onto the dusty table. He didn't stop when you complained about the pain of the overstimulation and, with his free hand, he trapped both of your wrists when you tried to push him away.

— No more, please.

—Does it hurt, princess? — He asked condescendingly and you responded with sly whimpers as you approached the peak once again. Seeing your growing desperation, he teased you once again, feeling satisfaction in your tears. — You want me to stop?

You didn't respond, lost in the pleasure of being stimulated past the limit, Johnny took the silence as a no and stroked your clit with his thumb, watching your body tremble for the second time.

You screamed for the second time, fat tears rolling down your face and marking your round cheeks with black streaks of mascara. — No more, please. — You begged.

Johnny gave an asymmetrical smile admiring the state he left you in and gave a strong thrust into your once again. You moaned tearfully, a rhythmic “please” melody, but Johnny didn’t stop. You approached your third orgasm faster than the other two times and fell from the top even faster. When you tried to push your body up, trying to get away from him, Suh replied: — You will keep cumming as many times as I want.

He removed his fingers from inside you and released your wrists. You sighed in relief, thinking that now you could finally rest, but you were so inattentive that you didn't hear him undo his belt and unzip his pants. When both hands grabbed your waist and pulled you closer to the edge of the table, your eyes widened and you lifted your torso, supporting yourself with your hands, to look at him.

His almond-shaped eyes sparkled with lust and were so intense that you felt your body catch fire. When Johnny started to push, you fell back onto your back, accepting everything he was going to give you. The stretch was too much and it hurt like you were being split in two, but you had never felt so satisfied before. All the tension in your muscles was gone, all you thought about was the man on top of you and how broad and beautiful his shoulders looked.

You wanted to scratch and bite him so badly and that's what you did.

You wanted to leave him as marked as he was marking you now, you wanted to leave a physical reminder so that he would never forget you. Cute little thing, Johnny would look for you even in hell if he had to.

You came out of your reverie when you felt Johnny's fingers squeeze your neck, superficially cutting off your air passage, your head spun and your vision went black. When you came back, you were lying on the bed in your room and if it weren't for the pain in your body you could have sworn that you had dreamed everything, but Johnny cleared his throat at that moment, showing his presence and made you drink a whole glass of water and eat some grapes before for them to actually talk.

— How are you feeling, baby? — He asked, his voice was much calmer than minutes ago.

— I'm sleepy — she murmured tiredly. You might regret it tomorrow, but you would make the most of today, they had already done worse things that night. — Stay with me, please?

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mlfywsly · 10 months

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Your Girl?

Summary: Harry and you had a secret relationship but one day he stands up for you when one of the lads starts disturbing you

Pairing: Harry Greene x Fem!OC

Warning: Strong language

One-Shot

That morning I arrived a bit late to school. When I entered my group of friends were waiting for me on a table, I smiled and walked there, but on my way someone put her arm around my shoulders.

Fuck

"So... what do we have here? Little Nelson... how are you?"

"Harry... leave me alone, alright? I'm not in the mood"

"You're never in the mood, are you? Maybe we should hang out more often and I make you change your mood"

His mates started laughing and I blushed. Tao came closer and grabbed my hand.

"Leave her alone, Harry. We have enough having to see always here"

"Calm down, mate. I was just talking to my friend, can't I?"

"She's not your friend, man. She's not that useless to be friends of yours"

Harry crossed his arms and looked down smiling. Tao pulled me and we went with our group.

"C'mon Charlotte, don't waste your time with people like him"

"You're so protective, aren't you? He didn't said nothing bad to me"

"Doesn't matter. It's Harry Greene, he's an arsehole. You can't be closer to him"

I sighted and looked at Harry, he was already with his mates. I looked to my friends again.

"Wait, is there something between Harry and you?" Charlie asked

"What? Are you out of your mind? Of course not!"

"Don't be silly, Charlie, she's not that dumb"

Suddenly the bell rang. My friends started getting up and entering to the school. Tao and Charlie stopped in the middle of his way and looked at me.

"Charlotte. Aren't you coming with us?" Tao asked

"Sorry, Tao. I need to find Nick, I will see you in class"

"But..."

"Don't worry Tao, let's go" Charlie said and grabbed him inside

I smiled. I waited until everyone was inside and Nick appeared behind me.

"So, are you waiting for your boyfriend?"

"What boyfriend? I don't have that kind of stuff"

He laugh.

"Sure you don't. Besides, aren't you supposed to be in class? I saw Charlie and Tao entering without you"

"I know... maybe I won't be late if we stop talking like... right now"

I kissed his cheek.

"See you later, Nick"

"You're acting weird"

"Whatever"

I entered to the school and suddenly someone grabbed me by my waist and pulled me into an empty class. I smiled to myself.

"Good morning, love"

I turned around to see Harry and I smiled.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Better now that I can talk to you without being interrupted"

"You want everyone to figured it out, don't you?"

"I wouldn't mind"

"What?"

"C'mon, Char... I'm tired of seeing those stupid boys flirting around you. It get me out of my nerves"

"Oh my God, what do we have here?" I joked "Harry jealous Greene"

"Of course I'm jealous. Don't you remember what happened last night?"

I gulped. He smiled and came closer to me.

"Only if they knew you're mine" he whispered in my ear

I blushed and pushed him

"Shut up, Greene"

"Aww, someone's nervous"

"Shut up!"

He started laughing

"Man, we should be in class"

"I know but... I just wanted to see you. Can I get a kiss before I go to my class, sweetheart?"

I took him by his cheeks and kissed him softly. He pulled me closer to him grabbing my waist and deepened the kiss. We pulled out slowly and he smiled.

"I love you, boy" I said, putting my arms around his neck

"I love you more, dove"

He kissed me again and then he took my hand and we started running through the corridors. He kissed me again after going to his class and I entered to mines. I sat down next to Charlie, luckily the teacher didn't come yet.

"Oh my God, I was starting to worry. Where were you?"

"I- I was with Nick, we waffled too much and when I realized it was like... so late"

"Oh, I see"

I smiled nervous and the teacher came in to the class. When it was time for the recess, I went down with Charlie. We sat in our table and Tao came with two apple juices.

"Here you go"

He handed me one.

"Thanks"

"So" Someone came out of nowhere, I turned and saw it was one of Harry's mates "What do we have here? Harry's girlfriend"

"I'm not his girlfriend" I said pretty annoyed

"Oh, really? Then you won't mind if I do this"

He lifted me up grabbing my waist and started touching me

"Leave me alone!" I shouted trying to push him away

Tao got up angry

"Hey! Leave her alone!" He came closer but that boy push him and Tao fell to the ground

"This has nothing to do with you, okay?"

I keep trying to push him but I wasn't able. He smirked and came closer to kiss me.

"HEY!"

He stopped when he was about to touch my lips. He left me and I sighted.

"Harry, mate"

Tao gets up at that moment and grabbed my hand to sit me next to him. Harry crossed his arms and cames closer to that guy.

"Are you useless or something? Didn't she told you to leave her alone?"

"C'mon mate, what's the problem?"

"Are you really asking me that? You were nearly to rape her in front of EVERYONE and you're asking me what's the problem? What the fuck is wrong with you, dude?"

"Why the heck is Harry Greene standing up for you, Charlotte?" Charlie asked whispering

"I don't know" I whispered

"Well, it doesn't matter, does it?" The guy continued "she's kind of a bitch"

Harry then grabbed him by his shirt neck, choking him.

"Don't you ever call her that again, you understand me? Not if I'm here and not if I'm not, because if I'm not I will know it anyways and I will fucking kill you.

That guy started shaking.

"And don't you EVER touch my girl ever again, because I will fucking kill you as well, understood?"

I opened my eyes and looked down. Tao and Charlie looked at each other surprised.

Harry left that guy and he started running scared.

"Son of a bitch" Harry said

"Hold on, what do you mean "your girl"?" Tao asked "Are you two involved or something?"

I didn't know what to say. Harry looked at me and sighted.

"None of your business" he said and turned to go with his mates

"I swear to God if you two are involved... I will be so disappointed" Tao said

"Don't be like that!" Charlie said "If he treats her well and makes her happy why would you?"

I smiled to him

"Thanks, Char"

"Anytime" he smiled "But are you two really involved?"

I nodded

"You know what?" I said "Hold on"

I went straight to the table where Harry was sitting with his mates. He was talking to my brother.

"Where are you going?!" Tao shouted

"Hey, Charlotte" Nick smiled "What's up?"

Harry looked at me upset

"I'm so sorry for what happened, I ju-"

I cut him off kissing him in front of all the school. He opened his eyes surprised but then he grabbed me by my waist and deepened the kiss. I put my hands around his neck and he bite my lip before pulling out.

"I love you" he said and I smiled

Nick looked at us speechless. I looked at him worried.

"Nick, I-"

"I knew it!" He screamed "I knew it was something between you and Harry, I fucking knew it!"

I laugh and he hugged me.

"I'm so happy for you two"

Charlie and Tao came closer too.

"What the hell, so it was true?" Tao said "Harry is your... boyfriend?"

"Yeah, mate, I'm her boyfriend" Harry said pulling me closer to him

I took his hand and he smiled. He kissed my head.

"Oh my God, I quite" Tao said and left

Charlie sighted.

"Don't you worry about him, you know he's always like that. I will try and talk to him"

"Thank you, Charlie. You're the best"

He hugged me.

"I'm so happy for you two" he whispered

He then left to find Tao

"We fucked it up" Harry said "I'm sorry about your friend, darling"

"Don't worry, blondie" I said and give him a peck on his lips "Tao's always like that, besides he hates you"

"I know" he said "That's the problem, baby, I don't want him to get mad with you because of us"

"Don't be silly, Greene. I will talk to him as well and if he doesn't understand it he can fuck himself"

"Baby..."

"Har, I love you, alright?" I said "And if Tao doesn't understand that... maybe he's not the best friend, don't you think?"

"He won't understand it. We're talking about me"

"Doesn't matter. I'm going to talk to him right now"

I was about to leave when he went down and grabbed my wrist. I looked at him.

"Not even a goodbye kiss?"

I smiled and kiss him. He pull me closer grabbing my waist and we deepened the kiss. We push out slowly and I give him a kiss on his nose.

"See you later, blondie"

I left out and he smiled totally in love.

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kanrix · 7 months

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anoche soñé que estaban clay y danielle en el bar coqueteando como siempre. y danielle le contaba a clay que era de buenos aires argentina . y clay solo lo miraba con cara de boludo enamorado .

yo estaba muy feliz soñando eso porque no me acordaba de esa escena y era como!! wow!!! sí es argentino!!!! imagináte q triste cuando me desperté ...

Ni que decirte

#ask #anonymous #moral orel #imagina que lo esta diciendo en ingles #ni modo ahora yo tambien tengo el hd de que daniel es d argentina #hc*

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livingformintyoongi1 · 3 months

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Under the shadows | Kth

[First part of Four Kingdoms]

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader

Genre: fantasy!au, royal!au, e2l.

Warnings: mention of death, confinement, verbal and physical abuse, angst, daddy issues, mention of torture.

Summary: Not long ago, you were the heir to one of the four great kingdoms, Silla. Your kingdom was happy and you lived in peace, or so you thought before there was a rebellion by the citizens. Your family was attacked while you were sleeping, and it was Jiwon, your personal bodyguard, who woke you up and helped you escape through a secret entrance.

That same day, in the afternoon sunlight, the heir to the neighboring kingdom, Kim Seokjin, appeared in the central square, your parents behind him, tied by the neck with a rope, ready to be exterminated like vile criminals. On the right, with an elegant bearing and serious face, stood Seokjin's brother, Kim Taehyung. That man who everyone talked about, who they said was just, who would never hurt anyone, who you had been waiting years to meet, who you admired the most in this life, was the same man who gave the order for the execution, the same man who killed your parents in front of you, and the same man who you decided that, no matter what, you would kill to avenge your family.

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layla4567 · 1 year

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Imagine with Quicksilver/Peter Maximoff

Summary: You are a mutant with the power to grow plants, flowers or roots. Basically you manipulate nature at will. You always seemed to be on your own and didn't hang out with many people, but a certain boy with silver hair caught your eye. Too much

Warning: None, just cheesy love :)

I was in the school yard trying to find a good place to study quietly. It was supposed to be free time but I took the opportunity to review some notes in my notebook, so with my books in my arms hugging them I went downstairs and headed somewhere under the trees, but unfortunately my favorite place was taken by Jean and Scott. It was a hundred-year-old cherry tree with beautiful pink flowers that fell to the ground in a showy carpet of petals. I didn't want to bother them even though they were my friends, so I tried to look for other empty trees that are far from people, I can't concentrate if I have people around me talking loudly. Sick of not finding a good spot and inwardly cursing my bad luck, I leaned my back against the outer wall on the west side of the school and sat like a Buddha.

I was quite hidden from the other students thanks to the massive walls of the mansion. In front of me there were more trees that expanded in a forest and nobody near me. Perfect I thought, I enjoyed my solitude even though not many understood it. It's not that I don't like to be with someone, but from time to time I needed some alone time with myself.

I was reading my history notes when in the distance I heard Peter's shrill laugh. He was a few meters away from me but I had good acute hearing. Of course he couldn't see me since I was hidden behind the wall, but I could see him. Slowly I got up and stuck my head out a bit to spy on him. His back was to me and he was talking to a blonde girl, I don't know what they were talking about but it must have been something very funny because they were both laughing heartily.

I felt my cheeks burn and frowned, Peter was on his hips while that blonde played with her hair and looked at him smiling. It's been a while since I had mixed feelings with Maximoff, was it love? no, no, impossible. I pushed that silly idea out of my head. How could I like Peter? He was a hyperactive idiot who likes to run fast and can't sit still, as well as playing practical jokes. Oh but when he smiles.. It's like the day is brighter or the sun shines brighter with diamond intensity, and those cute dimples on the side of his cheeks make him look adorable...! No! Stop __! I can't fall for his charms, not now!

While trying to get those thoughts out of my head, I noticed how the girl was getting closer and closer to him. Alarmed, I slightly extended my hand towards where the two of them were and concentrated on the vibrations of the earth to extract roots from it. I slowly raised them until they reached Peter's wrist which now rested on the side of his hip. I mentally ordered them to hold on to his hand firmly but without hurting him and with a downward yank with my clenched fist I sent Maximoff sprawling to the ground.

The boy was so focused on talking and everything happened so fast that he didn't feel anything and when he wanted to realize it he was already lying on the ground with his hands resting on the grass so as not to break his jaw

"What the fu-" -He exclaimed in surprise as he looked everywhere trying to figure out what happened.

All he saw was people cracking up, including the blonde girl he was talking to, except for a brown head poking out of the corner of the school walls.

Annoyed, he jumped to his feet and said addressing Laura, the girl he was talking to

"Excuse me for a second, I have unfinished business"- He said smiling and then with a buzz he ran away and disappeared from where he was.

¡Oh no he saw me I'm sure he saw me damn! I thought. I was wondering fearfully where he had gone when I turned around and the notebooks I still had in my arms fell from fright.

"AHH PETER!! ¡Don't do that!"- I yelled closing my eyes and covering my face

The sprinter had stopped right in front of me looking at me funny and with crossed arms

"I could tell you the same. Since when do you humiliate handsome guys in front of everyone?"

I rolled my eyes in frustration, now I would have to put up with his sermons camouflaged as immature flirtations.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about"- I bent down to pick up my books but he was faster

"Don't play dumb __, I don't know any other student who can do what you do, which by the way is a very nice superpower"- He handed me the books with a sly smile, the one I knew so well and that made me blush.

"T-thank you.."

The only thing I could do was mumble a thank you, trying to hide my face with my hair so that my blushing would not show.

"Also, I know you're dying for me, or do you think I don't realize how you look at me sometimes in class? But don't worry, your secret is safe with me"- He winked

I opened my eyes in surprise and sighed annoyed to turn around, but as soon as I took a step forward, Peter came back in front of me at the speed of light, making my hair fly a little because of the speed and the wind.

I was startled a little and closed my eyes angrily

"Stop it Maximoff, you stress me out"- When I opened my eyes, he was still standing with that stupid smile that I loved and hated at the same time, it seemed that he liked to make me angry.

´"Ugh don't call me Maximoff, you sound like my mom"- then he made a disgusted face that made me laugh

"Aww see? You really love me"- and he pointed a finger towards my face touching my cheek while pouting

I quickly removed his finger while I kept smiling sideways

"Ok, enough of the talk, I need to study, so if you don't have anything else to say, go away."

"Whoa whoa ok the cat is sticking out its claws, well I won't bother you anymore if that's what you want"

"Thanks"- I slid back down the wall to sit down again while my eyes were focused on my handwriting.

Peter was already turning to leave when he quickly turns to me and yells at me.

"Jealousy!"- And he disappeared as if he had teleported away before I could hit him.

"Peter Maximoff!!"- I yelled but it was useless, I yelled into the air because he had already left

I went back to concentrating on reading as best I could but I was still upset, he always seemed to get his way. Jealous, me? yes of course.. I laughed ironically

but not even 30 seconds had passed when suddenly I felt something warm on my cheek, it was a quick soft touch as if someone had kissed me..

..Peter...

I couldn't help but smile tenderly at that display of affection. Damn dumbass and adorable Pet, I couldn't get mad at him. Even with a smile on my lips, I continued reading in silence.

"Hey did you see that?"

"See what? oh wait I know don't tell me let me guess, Peter and __ bothering again, right?"

"Bingo! I don't know when they're going to take the first step, it's obvious that they like each other"- Said Jean biting into an apple

"Leave them, they love each other in their own way"- Scott said as he played with a stone, throwing it into the air to catch it again.

"Oh you mean Peter talking to girls and __ getting jealous while hitting him with her magical roots?"

They both burst out laughing imagining the scene.

"Yep, so romantic"- He laughed

And so they both stayed laughing under the cherry tree and looking at the two almost lovebirds, each one in a corner of the yard.

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i know, i know i said I wouldn't do this again but guess what? I have a lot of free time and wattpad one shots tempt me

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vogrincalt · 3 months

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estoy tan delulu con Matías Recalt que decidí escribir one shots

#matias recalt #matiasrecalt #la sociedad de la nieve #oneshots #wattpad #imagina #matiasxreader

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kyuala · 15 days

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oi gente acabei de acordar de OUTRO sonho dessa vez tava fazendo um boquete e dando o cy pro p*rdella na beira da piscina do meu padrasto

tudo começou quando eu percebi que nao tinha mais ninguém na área da piscina/churrasqueira e já fui logo metendo a mãozona no calção dele 😋 aí alguém chegou pra olhar o churrasco e claro ele ficou puto comigo e me virou de costas, me prendeu contra a parede da piscina (nisso a gente ainda tava completamente dentro dela) e veio me prensar por trás pra fazer eu sentir oq tinha causado nele 😵‍💫

aí depois disso nao lembro oq aconteceu (sabe quando tem aqueles cortes em sonho? entao) mas sei que de novo todo mundo tinha saído (dessa vez da casa) e ele posicionou a gente certinho pra que eu ficasse na frente e se alguém chegasse desse pra ver da casa enquanto eu chupava ele 😭 serio vou me mat4r escrevendo isso aqui mas enfim daí eu chupei ele até debaixo d'água e ele adorou 💅🏼 aí depois ele sentou nos degraus da beira da piscina pra ficar mais confortável pra gente e chupei ele mais um pouco (morrendo de medo que alguém da minha família chegasse e visse essa baixaria toda mas era ELE né claro q eu ia aproveitar tudo)

AÍ CHEGOU A HORA não sei qual foi a lógica de dar o CU numa PISCINA pq teve um corte na sequência dos fatos de novo mas sei que rolou e eu não tava aguentando tudo ✋🏼😔 desculpa amor sou cu fraco daí eu tava toda me fazendo de manhosa (pois não sou boba nem nada) tipo "aiiii n vai caber vc é mt grande 😣" e ele simplesmente respondeu "é bom vc se esforçar senão eu mesmo vou fazer caber" aí na hora eu fiquei 🥴😵‍💫🫨 apenas sorri e continuei meu teatrinho mas ag*stín p*rdella é um homem que FAZ e ele FEZ segurou meu quadril e meteu tudo e foi uma delícia e fomos muito felizes 🎀

#eu censurei pra nao aparecer no search imagina que vergonha #mas enfim aff foi tao bom vou chorar #nao sei como consegui ter um sonho tao bom e coerente desse quem lembra do meu último com o pipe kkkkk mas ai nossa esse aqui foi demais mds #e recentemente eu tenho tentado voltar a controlar meus sonhos (tinha uma época que eu fazia isso toda noite ave era mto bom) e depois disso #eu SONHEI que conseguia controlar meus sonhos mas era só um SONHO que EU da vida real nao estava conseguindo controlar vsf #meu inconsciente me odeia as vezes (e outras me presenteia com o Homem com H me comendo gostoso entao td bem)#mari.txt #dreams #mas nossa isso aqui dá um cenário e tanto né 💭 pensando aki

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imlovewithpixels · 9 months

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"Childhood Sweethearts"

-Miles Morales/ 42!Miles x Fem!Reader

Y/N had a crush on Miles since always, and something inside her tell her that they were meant to be together. She just knew

(( Remember that my request are OPEN - Spanish or English, please ASK ME ANYTHING, tALK TO ME AND LEAVE A COMENT IF YOU LIKE UU))

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My first language is not English, so I apologize for any grammatical error.

...

— Nana, quiero volver a casa.— The little girl grips her grandma, her eyes tearing as she walks next to her with her big pink backpack.

— Mi niña , esta es tu casa ahora, ¿si? Tus papis hicieron un gran esfuerzo en traerte aca.— The old woman whispers, carefully picking her word as she looks at the little girl. She guided Y/n through the stair until the third food when her house was as she made way for her to enter.

— No me gusta aca, todos hablan raro…— Y/n said pouting, her little hand gripping her shirt.

— Te acostumbraras , nena. — Those words stuck in her mind as the girl tried to adjust to her first week in New York, which was horrible. Most of the kids laugh at her for her accent or ignorance of English, she only could be comfortable next to her grandma and misses the rest of her family every day, almost crying to sleep. — Doña Carmen, here I have some of your pills.— A pretty woman enters the house as Y/n hides, listening to the weird words that came from her mouth. Rio noticed her as she smiled.

— Hi, baby. Is she your grandchild? What's your name, bonita?— The woman talk to her, Y/n catch the little accent, but she was unsure.

— Tu nombre mija. — Her grandma explained to her. — Sorry, she does not catch el English yet, se acostumbrara…espero. —

— Ay, mi vida, perdon ¿ Asi que hablas español? —

— Si señora…— Y/n was happier to speak spanish.

— Tonces traere a mi hijo pa’ que juegue contigo, se llevaran bien. — At that moment, Y/n eventually became friends with Miles, almost clingy with the sweet little boy that he was. They draw together, she helps him in his first stages with graffiti, and she also gets used to living around New York and speaking English. But of course, everything is not always fine. Y/n has this gigantic crush on Miles, she was the only girl around him and was kind and flirty with him while they grow up, it was almost obvious to everyone that they would end up together.

Even his uncle Aaron approved of their future relationship. And then, Miles enters his stupid private school and leaves her behind

...

…

— I can’t believe this shit, esta hablando con esa gringa.— Y/n complains to her friend. She had been expecting this party for a long time, she hadn't seen Miles in a while, and she wanted to spend some time with him again.

Was she clingy? Maybe, but she was always there for him. When his uncle dies, on his birthday when she bought him an exclusive collection figure and always tries to make sure that he was ok. But, that stupid boy lied to her face, he was hiding something, of her, of her mom and dad.

He always disappeared out of nowhere.

La señora Rio even thought for a moment that he was on drugs, but Miles was not that type of guy. She knew that he would be late with the cake, so she bring one of her own, just in case.

She tried to be at his side, not only because of her crush on the boy but because they were friends. Or at least, that is what she thought.

— Y/n, relax girl. That blondie has nothing compared to you. — Her friend said, smiling comforting. Oh yeah, and now, that Gwanda came out of nothing, from who knows what part of Africa to be with him.

Both girls saw how Ms. Morales and his husband started talking to Gwanda. Y/n keep giving her a sour look until Rio looks at her and calls her.

— Show her who would be a Morales! — Her friend pushes him to the little balcony. Y/n put on her best smile, even if she already say hi to the couple, and then she turned with her most cute face to Miles. — Miles, no te he visto en varias semanas, how are you doing? — She throw herself to hug the boy, god l, he was so tall now. Her cheeks were a little red as she kiss Miles’s cheeks. She could feel the blond’s eyes on her, but she didn’t mind.

— Yea, Ms. Morales, ¿que pasa? — She said, ignoring Gwanda.

— Nothing, mija, Y/n dear, I just wonder that you didn’t greet my Miles.— She said winking to Y/N. — And his amiguita. — Her tone became a little challenging. — Mama! — Miles groans embarrassed.

— Oh yeah, Gwinda, right? — Y/n put a superior smile as she also walks to kiss Gwanda’s cheek, her tone a little sarcastic. — A pleasure to meet you. —

The blonde stood there, she was taken aback.

— G-Gwen… I mean, Gwanda. It’s a pleasure too…—

— Y/n. —

— Y/n , yeah! Is good to see another friend of Miles. — Her tone was genuine, Y/N knew it, but it still hurt.

— Yeah, I know him since we were chamacos. Right, Miles? — She turned immediately back to the boy. He was embarrassed, but Y/N couldn't say if it was because of the situation or because he felt ashamed to be around that gringa. — Y-Yeah, Y/n is a good friend of mine. — He said, smiling at her sweet as honey.

It was not until Gwen left nervous that Y/N notice how Miles’ smile faded slowly, looking at the way the blonde went.

God, how it hurt.

…

Miles didn’t know what to do, he was seeing another version of himself in front of him. He didn’t have time for this! He needed to go to his universe and save his dad.

He needed to escape and he was about to do it, the electricity running through his fingers, he just need it to touch the chain and…

— Miles Gonzalo Morales, I’ve been waiting for you too since a half hour ago! — a female voice interrupts the scene. Miles could hear it from behind “Shit.” His uncle Aaron said nervously.

Something in the confident facade of the other Miles broke, and he looked concerned. — In what mess did you end now? Dios mio, no se que espero de ti, en serio. Who did you chain this time? — The steps were decisive, a familiar fragrance reach Miles, and before he could say something, she look at your eyes. — Y/n? — Miles mumbled confused, as the girl kept freezing, looking at him and then at the other Miles. — The fuck? Babe, is this…you? —

— Ma, not now. — Miles grew, trying to push her away.

— No no, nothing like that! Que mierda es eso? — Y/n look….almost the same, she was wearing a big jacket and Miles could see a gun underneath it. — Also, we had a mission today and you left me alone in the middle of nowhere waiting like a dumb. — She said hardly, pointing at Miles’ chest.

— The kid was supposed to tell you. — Aaron said, looking away.

— You! No, babe, he’s lying, he was supposed to text you. — Miles defends himself.

Y/n scoffed, looking again at the Miles attached to the punching bag.

— You are? — She asks, her eyes relaxing and turning her head curious.

— M-Miles, from another universe. I need to go home, Y/n, you should not be around, it’s dangerous and… —

— Why is he tied up?—

— Babe, can you let me do my things? Let this in my hand, come on. — Miles took the girl by her hands and kissed her palm. She simply pulls away, frowning. — He’s dangerous, Ma. —

— He? If he looks like a poor and lost puppy. — She said, looking back to Miles on the punching bag. Her eyes were…warm, she smiled softly, looking curios and poking his cheek.

Her hand was caught by the other one, he was mad.

— Ma, don’t touch him. —

— Why? he’s you….— She pout. — You’re not planning on killing him or something like that.— She smiled.

Aaron scoff as the room filled with silence.

— You’re planning something? —

— Babe, calm down, this bastard has everything. Tiene a su papa vivo, una buena casa, miralo! He probably has you too, why do I have to be the one who is the bad here? — Miles growled, his grip tight on her hands.

Y/n sighed, looking at him and she leaned softly to kiss him. She gave him a peck on his lips as she smiled.

— Bebito, solo dejalo ir, nothing is gonna change if you keep him here. If you had the opportunity…hey look at me, wouldn’t you do the same? — She smiles, taking his cheeks in her hands. — Also, if he had me too, in his universe, I’ll be worried sick if he's not around. You want me to feel like that. — Her tone was childish as she hug Miles with those pretty eyes that he could not say no. Miles scoff at her last sentence. The boy with the braid turns his attention to him, his gaze piercing his chest. — Did you laugh? what was that?—

— Papi….— Y/N said, giving him a disapproved look.

— S-Sorry, that just sounded weird…My Y/N…well, she’s not into me, we’re not a thing. Just friends.— He said nervous. — Someone is too scared to ask her out? — Miles put his hand around Y/n’s waist as he smirked at Miles, the other one blushing.

— N-No, just…I’m not into her and she’s not into me either so…—

He explains carefully, the teen next to Y/n giving him the nasties look ever. He was about to speak, gripping his girl’s body until Y/n speak.

— Believe me, I’m into you….well, she, she’s into you. — She said softly.

— Babe, the kid’s right, why would you be into him? You only have good taste. — Miles kisses her cheeks as Y/N giggles.

— Gosh, Miles. I’m into you since we were ten. Don’t worry, este baboso didn’t notice it either. — She said, rolling her eyes, you two are not that different. — She crosses her eyes, looking back at the chained Miles. — So yeah, she likes you. I would like you too, you’re cute.— She wink at him.

Miles blush softly.

— Ma…— Miles pushes Y/N against him again, his arms protective as he look bad at Miles.

— Also, you’re totally into her too, if Y/n is as pretty as this one…—

— oh, she is. — Miles adds, unconsciously.

— Well, in that case, You don’t know what you’re missing. — his voice was more directed to Y/n. He started to kiss her as the girl lit, trying to pull apart.

Aaron just rolls his eyes, used to them.

But Miles… simply stood there.

Cause on the one hand. You had a crush on him for that long?

And in the other….geez, you look cute when you smile and your cheeks were blushed like that.

…

E X T R A:

Shit….shit!

Gwen was taken back, not just because of the food at Mile’s party, but because of one girl that was looking at her the entire time. It makes her feel… nervous, a lot. The girl was just so pretty. Why was she looking at her? Should she ask Miles to present her to Gwen?

And then, she smiled, god! her smile was just so enchanting that Gwen was so nervous, she could feel melting on her stops.

“Y/n…” her name will be grabbed on her mind. She said her name!

Well technically, she said Gwanda, but it was the same. And it sounded good in her accent.

Yeah, Gwen develops a crush in the most award moment and with the most impossible person ever. But still, she catches a glimpse of Y/n's lovely face before going away from Mile’s building.

She could think of her later.

She got an anomaly to catch.

...

Thanks for reading, I'll probably make a second part...and another like. Side-storyline with Gwen.

I'm too lazy to traduce the spanich prases, sorry. But basically Y/n came from latin america and since she didn't knew english, she became friend with Miles <3

Leave a comment if you liked, a request or any anon message

Besitos a todo el mundo.

Truly yours, Astrid.

#earth 42 miles x reader #miles morales #across the spiderverse #into the spider verse #spiderverse x reader #miles x reader #miles x y/n #atsv #atvs imaginas #spiderman atvs #atvs oneshot #earth 42 miles fluff #miles morales x y/n #miles morales oneshot #miles morales imagina

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imaginaenespanol · 6 months

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Slashers Bot

Hey!

in recent days I have been making Chatbots of our beloved Slashers in Aisekai.ai (more easy to me and the +18 it's allowed)

I currently have these available:

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creads · 7 days

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algo que deve ser insuportável: matias doente.

nossa OLD demais

eu não sei vocês mas eu sou fã de carteirinha da fic matias encapetado pentelho implicante por natureza… mas ele doente… seria um drama…

quando matias fica doente, toda a implicância e comentários engraçadinhos se transformam em DRAMA, na sua mais pura forma. começa com matias chegando em casa falando “nossa… tô com uma dor de garganta…” e no momento que você coloca a mão na testa dele e fala que ele tá quentinho… ele primeiro absorve a informação, tipo, ok eu estou doente. vai tomar um banho e volta pra sala onde você está ☝🏻de pijama e enrolado nas cobertas, ele vai ficar se esfregando e se arrastando em você que nem um bichinho, pedindo atenção e amor e afeto pq ele tá morrendo (ele tá com 38,5º de febre.). e ele fica todo 🥺🥺 quando você faz um cházinho pra garganta dele, fica todo pimposinho e fala até em voz alta “como eu sou amado!!”

o dia seguinte, quando ele acorda um pouco pior, aí abram os portões da coitadolândia. você obviamente se levantou da cama pra ir pro trabalho, e enquanto tava na cozinha fazendo seu café da manhã ouve gemidos pelo corredor, que vão se aproximando da cozinha, parece até uma criança vitoriana com peste bubônica. quando o garoto chega na cozinha, ele tá enrolado que nem um burrito na coberta, ele começa a falar que você não ama ele “matias eu tenho que trabalhar” “e???? eu literalmente estou doente como que você vai trabalhar com essa… essa TRAGÉDIA”

mas tadinho no fundo ele só quer seu chamego quando ele tá com corpinho ruim 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 *meme da emma stone pobrezinha*

#cblurbs 🌟#matias recalt #aff imagina ele com aquele narigão vermelhinho 😖😖💭#matias recalt x reader

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idollete · 1 month

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Como uma gringa olha pra cara desse homem e acha que ele é santo?

Aliás pqp que homem bonito

amiga, as gringas não entendem NADA sobre homis cafajestes fajutos cachorros e sabe por quê? porque elas não têm o chico coins e nós temos!!!!!!!

só nós brasileiras latinas raízes compreendemos de fato o que simón hempe representa, que é o nosso chico moedas argentino que também é, na verdade, o primeiro carioca nascido na argentina ☝🏻

#imagina não ser brasileira e não poder fanficar que o simón não vale nada #eu amo nosso mundinho de girly girls que fanficam sobre os seus delírios 🎀🦴✨💋💭🫂💌#papo de divas 𐙚 #simon hempe

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mlfywsly · 10 months

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You Don't Deserve That

Summary: This is an imagine. How will he reacts if you call him in the middle of the night while you're having a panic attack

Pairing: Harry Greene x Fem!OC

Warnings: Strong language, SA, panic attack, domestic violence, eating disorder

"I'M TIRED OF ALL THIS SHIT" my dad screamed from the kitchen. I was upstairs in my dorm but it was so hard not to hear him "YOU CAN'T EVEN DO A FUCKING GOOD COFFEE"

I hide behind my bed sheets and start to cry. I took my phone and opened Instagram. I entered to my DM's searching for Harry and when I found him I started to write to him.

"Harry" 1.30 a.m.

"Can I call you?" 1.30 a.m.

"What's wrong, babe? I was sleeping" 1.40 a.m.

"Sorry. I'm not feeling good right now" 1.41 a.m.

"What happens?" 1.41 a.m.

I started shaking while I hear my dad screaming more and more. I decided to spy from my dorm door and I saw him holding a knife. I opened my eyes and hide behind the bed sheets again. I started crying and I couldn't breath well.

"Harry, I think I'm having a panic attack" 1.43 a.m.

"Call me" 1.43 a.m.

I called him. He picked up the phone.

"I'm coming for you, baby. Just talk to me, alright?"

"What? No, Harry, you can't. My dad's going to kill me"

"What the hell did he do?"

"You know. He came so angry again. He started screaming to my mum and... I was there. He beat her and... last night he was... so drunk..."

"Did he do something to you?"

"He raped me" I whispered

"He did WHAT?!" He screamed "Oh my God, I'm going to fucking kill him"

"I'm scared Harry..." I cried "He's downstairs with my mum and... I went to my dorm door to you know, see what was happening and he has a knife. Like right now"

"Don't worry, baby. We arrived right now"

Suddenly someone entered to the room. I screamed and start shaking again. My eyes were red and I wasn't able to breath"

"Hey, babe. It's alright, I'm here" Harry hugged me. "Let's go now"

We leave the house without my parents knowing and we entered to Harry's dad car. He started driving to Harry's house. Harry took my hand and looked at me.

"You know you can do this, baby. You can do everything you want to"

I looked at him.

"I'm so proud of you, Harley"

When we arrived home he took me to the living room and he sat me on the coach.

"Alright, do you have any medicine for your panic attacks?"

I shaked my head

"Okay" he sat next to me "I want you to breath with me, okay?"

I nodded. He tooked my hand and we started to breath at the same time. Everytime we do that I felt better.

"Better?" He asked

I nodded.

"Now we're going to do a simple exercise, alright? And we're going to repeat it until you're alright"

I nodded. He puts his arms behind his head stretching and I did the same.

"Five secs and we change the arm, alright?"

I nodded. We've been doing that for at least one hour, then we stopped.

"Better?"

I nodded.

"Do you wanna eat something?"

"I wanna sleep" I said resting my head on his shoulder

"Okay but, did you eat something today? I'm not letting you go to sleep without having dinner, am I?"

"I can't, Harry... I try to eat, but I end up vomiting it all"

"Don't worry, it's fine. We will start with small meals. Let me prepare you something"

Then her mum went downstairs and sat next to me.

"Hey, Harley. How are you?"

"I'm fine, thanks. Just... my parents"

"I see... and where's Harry? Did he leave you alone there?"

"Oh, no. He's in the kitchen. He said he don't want me to go to sleep without eating something"

Her mum give me a smile.

"He's a good boy with you, isn't he?"

I smiled. He was the best boyfriend I had ever have. Then he appeared with a small meal and put it on the table.

"Perfect!" he came and took my hand

He sat with me and caressed my back.

"Take you time, darling. But we're not going to sleep until you finish this"

I looked at him and kissed his cheek.

"You know you're the best boyfriend ever. Thanks for doing this all for me"

"Baby, I love you so much, you know that. I will die for you"

He kissed me softly and I started eating slowly. When I finished, Harry kissed my cheek.

"I'm so proud of you, darling"

I rested my head on his shoulder and he kissed my head.

"Alright, let's go to my bedroom"

We went upstairs to Harry's bedroom and I lay down on his bed until I fell asleep. He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"I love you so much" he whispered stroking my hair

He lay down and cuddle with me. Next morning, I wake up at 10.30. Harry wasn't on his bed. I get up and walking to the stairs, I heard some voices and I stopped, looking at Harry from the balcony. He was talking with his parents.

"I'm so worried for her, mum..." he said "Her father is so violent, he's always arguing and mistreating her mother and he's also so violent with Harley. She called me yesterday and she told me that last week her father went drunk to her house and raped her. I don't want her to be there..."

"Oh, Harry... it's alright baby" his mum said hugging him

"We should call the police on him" his father said "She's not safe on there, and I'm concerned that her mother is no longer with us"

"Why do you said that?" his mother asked

"When we went to picked her up I saw her dad trought the window. I was worried to let Harry entered to that house, but it was for his girlfriend safety"

"Mum, he had a knife yesterday while he was arguing with Harley's mum. Harley called me and told me that actually. I'm worried he killed her mum yesterday, and if we let Harley to go back there... he can kill her as well. I can't let that happens"

I went downstairs and they shut up. Harry came to me and hugged.

"Good morning, love. How did you sleep?"

I looked at him

"Harry, I don't want to go back there... I'm not stupid, I know my mum's dead"

His smile faded.

"Baby... we're not letting you to go back there as well"

"I don't know what to do, Harry, I-"

I started crying

"No, no, don't cry baby, it's alright" he hugged me "I'm with you, okay? I'm not going to leave you alone"

I hugged him as well

"Can I stay with you?" I asked

"Of course you can, baby!"

I hugged him again

"I love you, Harry"

He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead.

"I love you too, baby"

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livingformintyoongi1 · 4 months

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First Time | Kim Taehyung

This is a little drabble of the Style series, I wanted to write about this series and this came out lol, I hope you like it. Warnings: Fluff, slight Smut, Actress!Reader, Tae is an idol, but is taking a break from music and entered acting again, mention of "Daytime Star" (Beautiful webtoon). wc: 3.3k

When Tae offered you to go to his house to practice the dialogues for the later chapters, you didn't hesitate to say yes. He was the man you trusted the most, you adored him; he was sweet, funny, charismatic and very polite. He was exactly what any girl would want in her life. You were completely grateful that he was your co-star in the k-drama "Daytime Star," and even more grateful that he allowed you to practice alongside him.

"Have you read the script for episode 13 yet?" muttered Tae with his eyes fixed on the thick stack of sheets labeled 'Daytime Star | Chapter 13'.

"Yes!" you smiled as you stood up, with the script tightly clenched in your hands - quite small compared to Tae's - and peeked over to see his, "There's a scene in the kitchen in this one" you looked at your co-worker, friend at this point, and couldn't help but blush at the thought of what you had to do. You didn't think you were strong enough to see Tae shirtless.

He nodded, almost as if it was nothing new. You wondered internally if he had already done something similar with another girl, though that wasn't your problem. "Looks like it," he gave you a tight-lipped smile, leaving the script on the table and resting his full attention on you as he stretched his arms above his head. "I didn't think they'd have any racy scenes, are you sure you can handle that? From what you've told me, you don't have much experience in this area," Tae's cheeks flushed heavily as he watched you shrink in place, looking down at your feet, "I-I didn't mean to offend you."

"No, you're right, I've actually never made a scene like that before" you sighed defeatedly. You hated not being experienced enough to be true to the role you had been given almost by miracle.

"We could talk to the director and ask him to remove that scene and..." said Tae, too quickly for you to interrupt. But you still took his hand, giving him such a soft, sweet smile that he stopped on his own.

"Tae, I really appreciate your concern, but I also don't want to affect the recording. Besides, it's part of my job to accommodate the character, and if Yura needs to make out with Seunghyeon for the advancement of the plot, then I'll have to do it," you couldn't help the blush that grew from your ears to your neck. In your head it sounded better. Much better.

You shrank in place as you felt his lingering gaze on you, had you overstepped your bounds by saying that, or maybe... he didn't want to make that scene?

That idea completely terrified you. You looked at him with fear in your eyes, and before you could apologize in case he's the one who ultimately doesn't want to expose himself that way, his deep voice interrupted you.

"Then let's practice that scene" he muttered, looking around his apartment, as if he was searching for something. "It all starts after Yura makes Seunghyeon a coffee, right?" lightly squeezing your hand, he walked at a slow pace to his kitchen, "I saw a bit of the webtoon, my kitchen looks a bit like it, so we could take advantage of that."

You were dumbfounded. With your mouth wide open in amazement. You'd kissed Tae before, for the show, of course, but to have him kiss you, take off his shirt for you, and lift you up and press you against his kitchen was... too much.

You shook your head, pushing that idea out of your head. You were a professional, and you would take this situation as such. Yeah, you definitely weren't going to think about how bad this would be for your weak heart.

"Okay, so..." he paused for a moment, quickly reading the dialogues before stopping at you, "let's start with the part where Seunghyeon appears from behind Yura and rests his hand against the kitchen, is that okay with you?" he looked up so he could get your approval. You almost got choked up when you saw his eyes. You just nodded quickly, knowing inside that you wouldn't be able to answer him with words.

You took a breath of air, grabbing one of the cups Tae had drying and positioned it in front of you, without letting go of the handle. A few seconds later you felt the warmth of Tae's body behind your back. You ignored the shiver that ran down your back. Your gaze was fixed on the cup, only straying when Tae's hand appeared next to yours, touching the counter with his fingertips.

You closed your eyes, squeezing them shut as you could feel Tae's breath brush against your ear.

"What about what I said?" he whispered hoarsely, causing your legs to tremble slightly.

You admired his professionalism, and you really needed some of it for the scene.

You turned to look at him, your eyebrows drawn together between your brows, just as the script called for you to do. You couldn't help but think of the difference in height between the two of you. In a firm voice, but without anger or malice, you replied "You're laughing at me, aren't you?".

And for a second you felt your whole body melt at Tae's smitten smile. He was seriously a great actor, you couldn't look at anyone with those eyes so... bright and soft.

You grumbled as you watched his smile grow even bigger at your question. You shook your head and straightened up, turning all your attention back to the cup with coffee -which, right now, was just an empty cup-. "Ugh, you're hopeless, Seunghyeon Kang, you know that?" you muttered with fake anger, and not only because that anger was from a character and not yours, if not because you knew Yura wouldn't say it with malice, not towards the person who loved her the most -after her best friend, of course-.

"What did you call me?" Tae asked mockingly, resting his left hand on the counter, leaving you completely trapped. You were starting to get nervous.

"What?" you turned your whole body towards him, raising your eyebrows, "You want me to call you Seunghyeon Kim instead of...?"

Yeah, you didn't really expect him to kiss you, though it didn't have to surprise you. That kiss was coming out in the scene. You obviously followed the kiss, after all, right now it wasn't you and Taehyung, co-workers, it was Yura and Seunghyeon, a happy acting couple just starting to date.

You remembered how in the script it appeared that you had to take his shirt and wrinkle it. He wasn't wearing a shirt, but a sleeveless white Celine T-shirt. Unable to hold onto his arms, you brought your hands to his chest, crumpling the fabric near his shoulders. A shiver ran down your back for the second time, but this time, it had every right to appear. Taehyung had moaned against your lips as you felt yourself clinging to his shirt. Your rational side mentally pleaded that he'd only done it for the practice and not for... well, the kiss.

You weren't sure how long you must have been kissing, but you were sure it must not have been that long. You distinctly remembered it appearing as 'a chaste kiss' or something like that, your photographic memory starting to fail for every second that Tae kept moving his sides against yours. You were starting to feel bad for how good you felt.

He pulled away just inches, his dark eyes planted on yours. You swallowed saliva as you watched him run his tongue over his lips. "I need you to open your mouth a little" he murmured.

You tensed all over. You were beginning to question whether this was still part of practice or not. "Y-yes" you whispered, gasping as you felt his hands hold you by your thighs and lift you up to lay you on the counter. This did appear in the script.

Even with the embarrassment you felt, you parted your lips just slightly, letting out a sigh as Tae approached you at that very moment. Unlike what you thought, his kisses were much more lazy and soft. The way he had pulled you close to him, you thought he would kiss you until you were breathless. Although this wasn't too bad either.

His right hand went up to linger on the back of your neck, tangling his fingers in your hair at the same time his left hand stopped at your waist and drew little circles on the cream colored vest you were wearing.

With some uncertainty, you brought your hands to the back of his head, drawing him closer to you. Your fingers began to grab small strands and making swirls with them. You sighed as you felt him gasp against your lips as you pulled his hair slightly. This man was going to be the end of you.

"Y/N" he murmured in agitation, resting his forehead against yours. "Can I touch you?"

You choked on your saliva, staring at him with wide eyes. That definitely wasn't in the script. "S-sorry?" your hands began to tremble slightly as you realized what he had said, because he had, in short, said your name.

"Just... you don't need to say yes, it was an impulse and..." As soon as you noticed how he tried to pull away from you, you wrapped your arms around his waist tightly, pulling him to you again.

"No!" you squealed, unsure of what you were doing, "I... I don't have a problem with you doing it" you whispered, unable to look at his face. Suddenly you wanted the earth to swallow you up.

"Oh" Tae smiled brightly, feeling his heart warm with tenderness as he watched you blush and start rambling on about something he hadn't heard. You were talking very softly.

"Honey," he whispered against your forehead, pressing his lips against the skin there. You couldn't see it, but his smitten smile and the slight blush on his cheeks showed he was just as nervous as you were, "if at any point you feel like it's too much, tell me."

You just nodded, closing your eyes tightly as you felt Tae's warm hand rest on your thigh and move up to touch the end of your skirt. His free hand busied itself with gently lifting the vest so he could touch your skin beneath it. He growled softly as he realized you weren't wearing a shirt or anything from the vest.

"You came without a shirt?" he whispered over your shoulder, leaving soft kisses as he moved up your neck and stopped at your ear.

"I usually wear my vests like that, so I don't get so many clothes dirty" you said between stutters. He barely touched you, they were light, loving touches that you only felt because of his warmth and yet he still left you in that state. It was too embarrassing.

He didn't respond, he seemed to be too busy kissing the skin behind your ear. You removed your hand from Tae's hair and dragged it down to his waist, where his shirt was hidden under his pants. With clumsy and too shy movements - because, even though it wasn't your first time, something about this man made you act 1000 times clumsier than you already were - you pulled his shirt off and slipped your hand inside, enjoying how the touch made his whole body tremble. You didn't know you could have that reaction.

You closed your eyes, letting your hand roam all over his back, caressing every bit of skin your hands could reach.

You weren't sure at what point it happened, but, almost magically, your vest had disappeared and now Tae's lips traveled from your collarbone to your waist, leaving wetter and wetter kisses.

You were thankful he didn't remove your bra, you would be too embarrassed if he saw you completely naked.

"Do you want me to take off my shirt?" he whispered just above where your skirt covered your waist, a little below your belly button. His fully dilated dark eyes stared at you, causing a spasm to make you jump up and down on the counter.

"Y-yes, please" you rested your hands on his shoulders, wondering if you should help him.

But you didn't need to. He stood up, reminding you how tall he really was. He quickly took off his polo shirt and threw it somewhere in the kitchen. Your mouth went dry almost immediately. He was too beautiful to be real.

His dark, lust-filled gaze deepened as he noticed how you were unable to take your gaze off his body. He approached you at a slow pace, reaching out his hand and taking a lock of your hair so he could kiss it.

"I like your hair" he whispered, letting the lock fall over your bare shoulder. You could only stand still, contemplating every move he made. "And your eyes" he moved closer to your face, resting his lips for a couple of seconds on each of your eyes, "Your nose" you laughed as he kissed the tip of your nose, crinkling it slightly as you pulled away a little, just enough to look into his face, "and definitely your lips" he whispered, taking your chin between his thumb and forefinger and moving closer to you so he could kiss you.

Unlike the slow, gentle kisses he had given you at the beginning, this time Tae seemed to be completely out of control. His lips were devouring you as if you were going to disappear at that very moment. No one had ever kissed you like that. It was all teeth clashing and tongues tangling, a couple of soft moans came from his lips every now and then, and you couldn't help but want to touch him.

"Tae" you gasped as soon as he pulled away from you. You needed to have his attention for a second before he launched himself on your lips, and his face screamed all over the place that he would.

His lustful gaze faded immediately. Now his dark eyes only reflected concern.

"Did I go too far, do you need me to stop?" he stammered nervously, he tried to turn around to reach for your clothes, but you stopped him with your hand.

"It's not that, in fact, I'm quite enjoying it" you confessed with red cheeks and gaze fixed on his lips. They looked a little more swollen and glossy. "It's just...can I touch you?"

You both stared at each other for a few seconds, until Tae laughed softly and cupped your cheeks, kissing you repeatedly.

"God, you're so cute," he said between kisses, with a big smile. You didn't get the funny, "You can touch anything you want, I'm completely yours" he whispered happily, closing his eyes and resting his nose against yours.

"Anything I want?" you looked at him with your eyes sparkling. That was quite an offer, very tempting.

"Absolutely everything" he nodded, taking your hand and kissing your knuckles, his gaze on yours at all times.

You nodded with pursed lips, "you can go about your business" you whispered, bringing your trembling hands to his chest. You felt too nervous, how were you supposed to act when the man in front of you was so stupidly beautiful?

Tae's kisses were getting messier and messier, as were his caresses all over your body - especially your inner thighs. You tried to do the same with him, but you still felt too shy to do so, so you took to caressing his arms and shoulder blades, burying your nails into his skin when the kisses got too wild. You couldn't even remember how you got here.

His fingers began to play teasingly with the zipper of your skirt, making you groan in frustration. He definitely didn't seem to have any intentions of taking it off, and you seriously wanted, needed, it to be out of the way.

"I need you to hold on to me" he whispered, lightly biting the skin of your collarbone, causing a high pitched moan to leave your lips. "I don't want our first time together to be in my kitchen" he growled, grabbing you by the bottom of your thighs and lifting you up with ease.

"What...?" You were confused and too excited to think hard about what he had just said, "Where are you taking me?"

"To my bed" he smiled, kissing your lips softly, continuing his walk. Luckily, he thought, he didn't need to keep his eyes open to get to his room. He knew the way by heart.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, becoming enraptured at the beautiful face he had. You couldn't contain yourself and brought your fingertips to his cheeks, caressing gently. You wanted this man to be completely yours, far beyond the physical. You wanted to be able to wake up next to him, to laugh next to him, to comfort him when he needed a shoulder to cry on. You wanted him to want you the way you wanted him.

Before you knew it, Tae already had you lying on his dark blue sheets. They were soft and cool, but his scent was permeating them, and you adored that.

He put both arms on either side of your face, his deep gaze still sending shivers down your spine. "We don't have to do this if you don't feel ready yet" he whispered, bringing his hand up to your face and caressing your cheek. You closed your eyes as you felt his touch against your skin. It was so warm and electrifying that you wanted more of him. So much more.

"I'm ready," you murmured, stroking his hair. Standing beneath him, with his arms around your head, the nervousness and shyness no longer seemed to affect you. You brought your hands up to touch the hair at the nape of his neck, fiddling with it as you brought your lips to his chest, where you assumed and hoped his heart was. "I trust you, I know you would never hurt me."

You could see Adam's apple rise and fall at your comment, at the same time as his breathing became increasingly ragged.

"You're going to destroy me one of these days" he joked, leaving a soft kiss on your chest, right in the same place you did with him, "But that's okay, I see no better ending than being destroyed by your hands."

At another time you would have laughed at how corny it sounded, but having him half naked, on top of you, with his hair in disarray and breathing heavily didn't help matters.

"Is it okay if I take your skirt off?" he murmured, running his fingers down your body until he stopped at the zipper of your skirt.

You lifted your hips, barely brushing against his, "Hell, yeah, I was hoping you'd do it sooner" you chuckled, feeling your cheeks heat up.

"Sorry" he smiled broadly. For some reason, you could feel his nervousness, and you loved to think he felt the same way you did.

His fingers caught the zipper of your skirt and greedily pulled it down, pulling them off your legs as soon as he had reached the end. You were still wearing your underwear, but you still felt too exposed... in a good way.

"Are you ready?" he whispered in front of your crotch covered by your panties. Your breath hitched for an instant, but you managed to nod awkwardly. "Good, because I don't think I can contain myself from here on out" he gave you one last mean smile before pulling down your panties and plunging into your intimacy.

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