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thankstothe · 9 months
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CUDDY...cuddycuddycuddycudyycudd. .. ... . . .
GIRL.
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vampiretendencies · 1 year
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this is a thought i had and i have to share, so we know JJ is clingy and loves to shower with reader. i can't help but picture the two love birds showering very sweetly, washing eachother and cuddling and hugging and such, until JJ somehow needs more physical contact as if they aren't already almost fused together, tries to maneuver the two of them in a weird way, unsuccessfully, he slips because the shower is slippery and just, flings both him and reader to the ground in a mess of limbs and soap😭😭😭💀💀💀 no one gets actually hurt but i just picture him trying to keep them both from falling and then completely landing atop reader as she goes just "oof" because JJ is BUILT. and then them both laughing because let's be real it would be too funny. this mental image gave me joy so i wanted to give you joy too💃🫶🫶🫶
okok i love this anon, i smiled stupidly when reading it :,) so let me just tell give a little insight as to how i’d picture it, based off of this ! (i adore when y’all send me stuff like this)
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JJ perfers sentimental, affectionate showers over sexual ones.
To just know and continue discovering your skin.
The shower didn’t have to require sex to do that.
Every crevice, every nook and cranny, every indention in skin, any freckle, any mole, or any scar.
Doesn’t matter where, he’s going to treat it with gentleness as if it were he first time touching another’s skin.
It was so intimate, so devotion-like and freeing to know someone so.
And to feel comfortable was a necessity.
JJ isn’t even ranked as clingy at this point, he’s in his own category of wanting to take a permanent glue stick and sticking you him so that he’s physically there to witness your every body movement.
He’s that lovesick and manic over you.
He just can’t get enough, and vice versa of course.
You were flush against the front of JJ, arms snaking around your waist whilst he washed your chest, the couple nearly being in the position for the past thirty minutes.
Just stuck and relishing in everything that is.
Your eyes were closed, leaning back into him like it was the last moments of your life— and even still, even it were you couldn’t be more pleased
Nakedness being surreal, the skin to skin contact emphatically felt like a dream.
He hummed in your ear, cooing sweet everything’s.
Blonde locks soaked and pointing every which way, but he was just existing right now with you. Praying that he’d never have to leave this shower, that you’d be willing to stay in it long enough that the both of your bodies would turn wrinkly.
“You gonna wash the rest of me yet?”
You stammered, if anymore relaxation have begun to take over you might slumber here and now.
He couldn’t lie, he’d just been gawking at you the entire time.
In awe that you were his woman.
His kind of woman.
“Fuck washing honestly, just wanna’be closer to you, baby.”
Of course the two of you would bathe, but it’s JJ he always has to find a way to get unearthly close to you.
With one swift motion he throws the soapy sponge to the other end of the shower, whilst the both of you share laughter.
Up until, JJ decides to make about the most idiotic move he could’ve made. Trying to spin you around to face him, would typically flatter you— as he had it all planned out to lift you up and beam at you with glee and pure lovingly stares, and allowing his hands to roam more freely.
JJ’s long muscular arm, elongates itself in hopes of scooping you upward and back into him. But that was still a mistake as you are gliding in place trying to keep your balance, ultimately to stumble directly on your ass.
Running water blinding you so much that you don’t see the much more built figure falling down directly on top of you. In an act to help you up, he didnt notice his feet in the same pile of soap suds that you’d just fallen in.
Slipping, falling, and in love.
“Ow,” you proclaim, not necessarily hurt but mainly suprised at the figure ontop of you squashing you in such a way.
You may as well have been a bug.
But, you didn’t mind it. No, not at all.
“Fuck me, you good baby?”
“Perfect.”
Veins intricately bursting from his toned arms, leaning upward as you forcefully pull him down.
“Just stay like this.”
“Want me to just lay on top of you?”
“Just like this.”
You charm him with a toothy grin, surprised that you managed the fall that well. The two of you sharing more laughter, replaying the slip over again in your minds.
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fertbutt · 1 month
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yeah im not fully over this. does anybody who was there at the time remember all the jokes about clearsight being a slut/hoe/whore? like that was weird right.
to be fair i think it was partially due to the unfortunate implication from tui that clearsight somehow founded an ENTIRE SEPARATE SPECIES. in the span of 2000 years. which is still insane and idk if that ever got thoroughly explained or not.
But also some of it was probably just because she left darkstalker (ran away from her abuser for her safety) and fell in love with another guy (eventually) and children especially in fandom spaces are like really weird about like, divorce or second loves. you see this in warriors too with like, graystripe and silverstream vs millie. a lot of people dont really understand that you can love somebody fully and they can die/leave and you can then love somebody else fully. they think youre only allowed to love one person ever and if you split up then you werent ever even really in love after all. which is obviously just not true. And thats not even getting into again the fact that darkstalker was AWFUL and they werent even like married or anything anyways
Also idk if it was meme culture in general or just MY specific meme ecosystem on wings of fire instagram but i think part of it is that it just so happened to coincide with the memeification of terms like "hoe" and "thot". thot was huuuge everybody called eachother thots. i dont know why we were all like 12-14.
but anyways yeah just very weird. Idk how to feel other than that because like slut-shaming is bad obvs but also slut-shaming a fictional dragon character isnt a huge deal at the end of the day. I'm moreso worried about these kids going around slut-shaming irl people because they saw their friends do it online to this dragon character but also, this was like ?2018??? and i dont think most of them really meant it like that. like 80% of them probably just meant to poke fun at the aforementioned insane worldbuilding with the hivewing origin story. what does worry me is the 20% that are just darkstalker apologists but again, this was a while ago and we were mostly just idiot kids making stupid jokes.
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puhpandas · 4 months
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I just read Between the Lines and OMG, THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL!!! You're incredible expressing feelings through the written and I just wanted to tell you that. You're amazing! 💖
I have some questions for you ^^ how's the dynamic between Gregory and Tony after this moment? I mean, they're gonna be like a couple now or just stay as always but more close to each other?
And for Freddy and Bonnie, how's their dynamic too?
If these are not spoilers for upcoming works you do, I would love for you to solve those questions!!
Thank you so much💛
thank you so much!!! 💜
I think post-fic gregory and tony would keep leaving it unsaid for the rest of the day. theyd just stay in eachothers company and know how they both feel but not talk about it
and I think theyd 100% know things are different now but they wouldnt sit down and talk about the "what now?" for a bit. theyd live life as normal for a few days before actually talking about it and getting together. maybe they dont tell anyone at first but don't exactly hide it, but people like Ellis and vanessa get it eventually whether they're told or not
as for their dynamic I think things wouldnt change too much. I think they dont need to be flashy or anything like that and they're content just having things stay as normal but theres more to them now. as more time passes I think they get more 'romantic' with eachother but for now they're just like. them but they know they like eachother now and arent afraid to show it. theyll let their feelings out and tell eachother things they may have not before and not hide it anymore. I think that's a big difference
heres some extras for you!: vanessa notices it like immediately after it happens and knows somethings up but just waits for Gregory to tell her if at all. I think she'd be chill about it and let him have privacy
freddy on the other hand will not shut up about it and thinks its soooo cute. hes always awwing and can be a little overbearing and embarrassing but it's not too bad. he just is happy that gregorys happy and as a little twist can see him and bonnie in them, like they remind him of bonnie and him. it makes him remember first liking bonnie before he'd gone missing for a bit and it's nice to reminisce
Ellis would be suprised to hear about it. like hes not an idiot it's just that he wouldnt have expected it and never put too much thought into their relationship. of course hes supportive and he for sure teases tony all the time because hes always so jittery about it
thank you so much for the ask! I'm so happy you enjoyed the fic and I enjoyed reading this ask and answering your questions💜💜💜
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mockingspider · 5 months
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more spideykids incorrect quotes :D (this is mainly ghostflower, my bad yall)
Hobie: this is how i enter my house Hobie: *goes inside* Hobie: WHATS UP FUCKERS?!!?! Gwen: why do you have my phone? Hobie: FUCK YOU, THATS WHY!
Gwen: dont tell your mother Miles: kiss one or another?? Gwen: die for eachother!!!! Miles: Are you having another depressive episode?  Gwen: A depressive episode?  Gwen: I'm having a depressive series and we're just on season one.
Gwen, to Miles: Please, picking locks is my specialty.  Gwen: *throws a brick through the window*  Gwen: Okay, let’s go. 
*The squad is playing a team sport*  Hobie: Are you upset you don’t get to be on the same team as Gwen?  Pavitr: Have you ever played a game with Gwen?  Hobie: No…  Pavitr: Have you ever been trapped in a cage with a wolverine?  *Meanwhile, on the other side of the field*  Gwen, chasing Miles: I SAID FASTER! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORD “FASTER” MEANS? IT MEANS MORE FAST!!!!
Gwen: I love murder mysteries!  Miles, trying to impress her: I've been a suspect in four murder cases. 
Gwen: WHOEVER CAUSED THIS MESS IS GOING TO-  Miles: It was me...  Gwen: ...Is going to be forgiven because everyone deserves a second chance. 
Gwen: You lying, cheating, piece of shit! Miles: Oh yeah? You’re the idiot who thinks you can get away with everything you do. WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD Gwen: I’m leaving you, and I’M TAKING PAVITR WITH ME Hobie, picking up the monopoly board: I think we’re gonna stop playing now.
*The gang when they drop food on the floor*  Miles: Aw man. *Throws it away*  Gwen: Five second rule!  Hobie: Foolish germs, thinking they can stop me!? *Eats it off the floor*  Pavitr: *Sobs on the floor*  Pavitr: What is love?  Gwen: An emotional minefield.  Miles: A neurochemical reaction.  Hobie: Baby don't hurt me. 
Miles: You spent all our money on THIS??  Gwen, putting tiny raincoats on ducklings: They live outside. They need this.
Gwen: Die.  Miles: Please don't die!  Gwen: DIE!  Miles: PLEASE DON'T DIE!  Pavitr, confused: Why are they yelling at a plant?  Hobie, watching while eating popcorn: They bought it together and Miles wants Gwen to accept it as their kid. 
bonus (bc i didnt include margo in this, im sorry): Pavitr: Gwen, I need your help Gwen: Sure, what? Pavitr: Something doesn’t add up, I think Miles and Hobie were murdered! Margo: Well, fuck me gently with a chainsaw!
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theanonymousfoxsimp · 2 years
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Yandere karl heisenberg x (f) reader
Warnings:reader is secretly into this,smut,blood,violence,possessiveness,karl being an idiot,karl and reader being eachothers stalker,pred/prey,oral,fingering,biting,knotting, karl is a lycan,overstimulation, position 69, size difference
Summary: reader is from a different village who's a painter and got a little bit too curious about the lord of metal. They also are eachothers stalker
He didn't expect something as pretty as you walking into his domain,less than expecting you to be eaten by lycans much beforehand but there was something that kept you alive. He never expected someone hes watched,let alone had urges for,would be so close to his domain. With Art supplies in hand,you made your way up to the factory and went to knock on the doors, the doors screeched open before you even touched them. A gloved hand grabbed your shirt and yanked you inside,effectively pinning you to the wall with a rather angry but handsome looking man staring down at you. He made no attempt to speak,only eyeing you then hoisted you over his shoulder.
He noticed how you didnt speak,only feeling your head perking up then moving around to glance at the walls. He assumed you were catching glimpses and searching for ways out. However,that was the opposite as he assumed as you stared in awe at the factory,staring at the intricate machinery and conveyor belts that carried weapons so terrfying you assumed he got inspiration from some book.
"Welcome to my home!" His voice boomed,he dropped you to your feet and you looked around at the workshop.
The workshop was dirty at best,very unkempt and rather unsafe. There on a wall was pictures of him and four other beings with slashes and puncture marks in the pictures. He noticed your stares and picked up his picture,smiling as your eyes lit up at the realization who he was. Your village warned you of the lords,having a few runins with lord moreu on less than pleasing circumstances. He saw you hold the picture up to compaire him to the picture,huffing and swatting it away as he took a step closer.
"You do realize you waltzed into the most dangerous lords domain and are still alive? You should be proud...of either your stupidity or luck,but you aren't leaving anytime soon" he said in a matter-of-fact tone.
You just shrugged and set up your art supplies,more interested in painting the lord himself without exactly caring about the outcome. You already were informed you might not come out alive...oh what you would do for some artistic material in the dull Romanian mountains. He looked shocked then spoke,repeating what he said before you just simply nodded. He expression was between a mixture of pure disbelief and pure shock,something you laughed at as he stared at you.
"You do realize I wouldn't have done this if I already contempt with dying" he groaned,spinning around on his heel as he couldn't believe your lack of fear and shock. He didn't expect less from you however,in his hours of watching your particular village and sending off lycans to pick off your friends. He even sent letters boasting about it but your expression always turned into one of interest when reading them. A mysterious stalker,something so common in your village because of the lack of control there,men and women allowed to whatever they wanted.
"Look-" you started.
"No! No no no this is not how this is supposed to go,you're supposed to be angry-be shocked! Hit me for fucks sake! But you're not,why aren't you angry? I practically kidnapped you and you act like you're-not even giving a shit!" He felt genuinely frustrated with your relaxed expression.
You stood up from where you were setting up your supplies,taking care free steps towards him as he stood there with a shocked expression. Your hands went up to cup his face,your laughter shocking him out of his trance. He braced for your hand as if you were going to hit him,a look of pure joy washing over your face.
"M'lord,I'm contempt with dying,if theres a reason moreu didn't kill me-then so be it but if I die,I die" he seemed surprised but leaned into your warmth,taking advantage of the connection as he placed a hand over yours. He didn't realize you knew something he didn't, you knew he watched you and you in turn,watched him back. Sending letters of appreciation to him,paintings that would've been shredded if lycans got to them. He always got the letters,always throwing them away when he read them but he kept the paintings,eager to have some form of appreciation for his lordship duties. He didn't know that you were the one who sent them,not caring to read the signature on them as they blatantly said your name.
"Now-you see m'lord, I know you watch me-" you started,his hands coming up to cup yours as he listened intently.
"So I thought-why not go to you? It's not like I have anything better to do,y'know with my whole village murdered and lycans roaming it. I couldn't care less about them,but why choose me? You could've had your pick at some prettier women or handsome men. You chose me-of all people!" Your tone showed pure joy as you spoke,your expression going from contempt to happiness as you neared him.
"Well well-this is a...certain turn of events,but you aren't leaving my domain even if you wanted to..but you seem to not want to" he spoke,taking one step forward until he was pressed against your body,hands snaking to your hips to grip them and rub the skin there.
"You know I hoped to chase you through the factory,all villagers I bring here give me a good chase but you chose differently" he said softly,his head leaning down to press against yours as his hands kept you pressed against his body.
"Well...I do like a good chase" you said softly,his eyes darting to yours for uncertainties," you do love to detail in your letters about thrilling chases to catch me" your voice hinted eagerness,deliberately leaving out a key part.
"And...what do I get if I catch you?" He smirked,already knowing what you would say.
"You do say you want to show me pleasure I've never experienced,how about you hold up to that promise,hm?" Your eyes closed slowly as he buffered, not knowing what to say as you stayed in his embrace before he stepped back,releasing you from his grip.
"Run." Was all he said before you took off into his factory,arousal tenting his pants as his mind swirled and flooded with thoughts of what he'll do once he gets you. Your eager expression flashing in his mind as he pictured all the different things he could and would do once he caught you.
The factory was much more massive than you previously expected,the outside being rather large but the inside was a marvel to behold. Eyes darting at the bodies being hoisted off on conveyor belts as you watched for anything to appear. Eventually running down a hall and into a massive steel door with his crest on it,he kept his eyes away from the cameras as you hid in the dark room. Taking note of where you went but not exactly knowing which door you went into as you hid in the massive dusty bedroom. You couldn't exactly see well inside of the bedroom but you slid underneath the bed and adjusted the covers to hide that you were even there.
He gave you an ample amount of time before he darted into his own factory,too eager to find you as you hid and waited for his arrival. He knew your scent,picking up on the sweet smell as he wandered through the halls close to his bedroom. He passed door after door,opening up room after room and tore soldats to shreds when they got in his way after thinking he found you. He was becoming frustrated,more and more by the minute after failing to find you. He stood there for a minute,trying to weed out your scent between the smell of blood and death then latched onto it as soon as he found it. He followed it,ignoring the ache in his pants as he came across his half opened door-he was sure he had closed it,had a lycan gone in without him knowing? No,your scent brought him to his room before it sharply cut off at his own overwhelminf scent.
"Well I didn't expect this" he sighed,flicking on the light as he roamed around his room,opening and closing cabinet doors as he tried to find where you hid. He opened his wardrobe, riffling through it as he pulled out messy and dirty clothing. He huffed when he couldn't find you there,eventually wandering over to the bed to sit down on it as he thought for a second on where you could be.
"Oh..oh!" He perked up before dropping to his knees infront of the bed,leaning down to the floor as he peered underneath it and saw your eyes staring right back at him. He attempted to slide underneath the bed with no luck,eventually reaching a hand underneath to try and grab you. No luck there as he yanked out his hand and moved to a different side,almost grabbing you before you darted out from beneath the bed and bolted out of the room. He cursed but smiled,hearing your heavenly laughter as he bolted after you,his heavy boots thumping on the factory floor as he followed you into a lit breakroom,seeing your head dart back and fourth before he slammed open the door. Your body jolted in shock as he took long strides towards you,effectively pinning you to the wall as he slammed his hands against the wall,pinning you there as he stared down at you.
"Caught you"
He was quick to act,hoisting you over his shoulder and kept his hand there as he quickly ran back to his room. He wanted to make you confortable before he ruined you completly,he wanted to take his time and make you fully submit to him. His pants betrayed his arousal as he carried you to his bedroom then tossed you onto the surprisingly soft bed,his powers closing and locking the door behind him as he pinned you to the bed.
"Now...I am a man of my word" he grinned,your scent betraying your own arousal as his gloved hand went to cup your clothed groin. His gloved hand pulling back so he could yank his own gloves off,using your belt to tear off your pants as his took in the sight beneath him. Your eyes half lidded,hand covering your mouth as your legs were eagerly splayed open for him,your gaze held a hint of uncertainty as he found out how eager you were.
"Oh darling" his hand slowly slid down,his movements gentle as he used his thumb to rub your clit in gentle circles. His fingers dipping down to gather up your slick before bringing his hand back up to lick it off,savoring your addicting taste. Your quiet moans reached his ears when he applied more pressure,quickly circling your clit as he watched your blissed expression.
"Fuck-" your hips raised as he continued his ministrations,mouth agape as soft gasps and moans escaped. He savored your noises,drinking them up like they were some magic liquor he couldn't get enough of. He knew you were close,barley touching you as you were thrown over the edge and begged him to not stop,clearly pent up with how long it took you to come down from your high. He waited no time after,hoisting you over and onto the bed as he manuvered himself to lay back against the pillows,his hands yanking your hips back to rest near his face.
"Now be a good girl and let me feast" his head lowered as his hands gripped your thighs and opened them to expose you to him,his tounge darted out to lick a stripe up from your clit to your hole in slow movements,he took his time as he enjoyed your addicting taste. He lapped up any slick,growling when you tried to pull your hips away and yanked them back,practically forcing you to use his body as a cushion.
You turned to look away,emberassed as he enjoyed what he was doing,leaving him be as you focused on giving him pleasure. You looked down,notcing the tent in his pants that looked painfully tempting. You took a second to catch your breath,pleasure bolting up through your spine and made your hips shake as he enjoyed his meal. He felt you fiddle with his belt,trying to take it off with shaky hands. He chuckled then used his power to undo his belt and zipped,making it easier for you to gain access.
"Having fun?" Your shaky voice made a predatory look appear in his eyes,his nails digging into your skin and drawin blood when his tounge slipped into your hole,the muscle abnormally long and felt so sinfully good. This was more than enough to tempt you back to your previous quest,now palming at the tent in his briefs. He groaned when you did that,his legs widening to allow more access.
"Don't leave me waiting sweetheart" he hummed then went back to what he was doing before.
Your hands carefully pulled down his briefs, his size making an invulentary gasp escape your mouth as you marvled at his size. He was big,much bigger than you expected but this made you even more excited,your hand moving up to gently grip his length,finding it easy to use one hand to stroke him while your tounge darted out to lick the pre off of the tip. His hips bucked up,almost forcing himself into your mouth as he heaved out a heavy sigh. You could tell he was getting antsy by the way he gripped you,you could feel his eyes boring into the back of your head as he watched your movements.
You turned your head to look back at him then gave him a small nervous smile before turning back to the task infront of you. Pre leaking from the tip before you turned and ran your tounge over the tip of his senstive length,he puffed out a hot breath of air as you took him into your hand and gently stroked him,your thumb rubbing the tip and teasing it in quick fast circles. You felt his pace quicken,feeling short puffs of hot air hitting your backside as he began to eat you out like a starved man,almost forcing you to completly sit on his face as he ate you out.
The girth of his length looked a bit too big to fit into your mouth, now testing out this theory by slowly lowering your mouth onto him then took him into your throat. It felt like a harsh feat since he took up most of your mouth,salty pre hitting the back of your throat as you took him down to the hilt. He let out a sinfully load moan,hips arching up and forcing you to keep him at the base in your throat,spit running down your chin as you pulled back slightly then bobbed your head back down onto his length, hollowing your cheeks out and sucking like your life depended on it. Your mouth felt heavenly compared to anything he's felt,an addicting feeling that had him patient and still as you experimented and found out different ways to stimulate him.
"Your mouth feels so good little minx-" he huffed out,his half lidded gaze watching as you bobbed your head at a relatively quick pace,jolts of pleasure shooting up his spine when you ran your tounge over the bottom of his length then swiped it over the tip when you popped off of it. Your throat burned from the stretch,something unpleasant but he could tell as a hand reached over and pushed your head back to his length.
He went back to focussing on your pleasure,now grinning as he forced out lewd and adorable noises from your body. His grip on your thighs tightened as he neared his end,him having the urge to buck into your mouth and use it like a toy until he came and had you swallow every single drop.
"Fuck-" your voice betrayed your lust,hands gripping his thighs as you burried him into your throat and hollowed your cheeks out,drawing curses from him as he hurried his movements. He felt like he was in pure heaven,the pleasure making his thighs shake and twitch before he thrusted up into your mouth and hilted himself deep within your throat. His tounge not ceasing its minstrations as he came in your throat,your head nestled down at the base as you sucked him dry. Your thighs gripped his head and tightened around it as you also came,moans reverbating through his length and helped him grow to hardness. The pleasure felt like nothing you've had before,your legs quaking and your body shook when your eyes saw white. It took awhile to come down from your high,hearing the curses from karl as you continued to gentle suckle him,overstimulation welcomed as he lapped up your mess.
"Alright-come on I have more planned" he huffed,pulling your head off of his length and turned you around so he could bring you into a rough kiss. He bit your lip in a teasing manner,now smiling as you climbed into his lap and wrapped your arms around his neck. His length rubbed against your clit in slow languid strokes as he rolled your hips againet him,eyes closed and furrowed in consentration when he lifted your hips and slipped a finger into your tight hole,your velvety walls clamping down around him as he quickly found the senstive spot within you and curled his finger to stroke it. Your mouth clamped down onto his shoulder when he added a second,then a third, stretching you open as he enjoyed your blisted out noises. Your whines were cute ,begging him to not stop as he stroked your walls and used his thumb to rub your clit in rough fast circles. Your mind began to fog from the pleasure and sinful thoughts that ran from your mind,your body becoming heavier and heavier as your need rose,now allowing karl to have full control of the sitation.
"Feels good doesn't it?" He asked,softly laughing when you could only moan in responce.
"Alright..I think your ready" he pulled his fingers out,adoring how wet abd ready you were as he brought up his fingers to lick your slick off of them. He flipped both of you over,pressing your back into the mattress as he towered over your small body,the tip of his cock pressing at your slick hole. He took his time pushing in,his hands hooking underneath your knees as he pushed them forward to bend your body as he slowly pushed in. He let out a guttural sound as your walls fluttered around him like,a smile making its way up as he slipped down to the hilt and stayed there to let you adjust.
Your toys weren't nearly as big as him but they helped you adjust quickly,mouth agape as your soft pants reached his ears. He watched your face for any uncertainty before pulling out halfway then thrusted back to the hilt. Your gentle moans reached his ears as the tip pressed against your cervix,the sheer size of him making your stomach slightly bulge. His eyes following your gaze then found out your current thought,so he brought his hand down from your knee and pressed down on the bulge,earning both a groan from him at the pressure and a moan from you as pleasure jolted up your thighs and made them shake.
He took a second to gain his bearings,pulling put till only the tip was in before harshly burrying himself down to the hilt. He quickly found a harsh pace,your hands covering your mouth from embarrassment as moans and other noises escaped you. Your hands went to cover your face as your eyes closed,your head leaning back onto the mattress as you fully succumbed to the pleasure.
"Oh no no" his hand grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head,his head leaning down to your ear to whisper a punishment if you don't watch him. His pace becoming rougher and rougher as a rather large bulge began to form at the base of his cock. It popping in and iut of you,threatening to lock you both together.
"Feel that?" He grunted out,noticing your confused blissed out look," that's my knot,its going to keep us together and keep you full till I knot you again...and again..and again until you're addicted" a promise he would be sure to keep.
Your face lit up from embarrassment as he forced out a particularly loud moan as he bit down onto your neck,licking and sucking until a reddish purple mark formed. His mind lit up at the realization you liked being bitten,so he began to bite and mark your neck until it was covered with his claim,blood forming from the particularly rough ones. Your expression betrayed your lust as you both connected gazes,his eyes glowing a pretty shade of emerald green.
His knot caught and locked you both before he could realize it,his need overshadowing his sense of self as he continued to fuck you onto his knot,filling you so much more than he normally would. His hand gripped and dug into the mattress below,the first spurt of hot cum filling your hole as his knot kept it from flowing out. His hand reached up,a small silver bullet zipping over before pressing against your clit and began to vibrate at such an intensity it made you cry out from shock. It began to rip moan after moan,plea after plea as he didn't stop it until you came,clamping down around him as he came and filled you full.
"Fuck-" he choked out,his hands wrapping around your waist as he began to do small aborted thrusts,enjoying how the overstimulation made you clamp down onto him like a vice,he felt the intense vibrations and kept going until he came again,his thighs tensing as you came a second time. This time it felt more intense,his abdomen wet from your slick as your orgasm was more intense and the pleasure ebbed through your body. Your walls milked him of every drop of his cum,and he was happy to give it,another form of marking you as you reeked of the lords scent. This would deter any too curious lycans as long as you were wanting ti stay.
"Fuck-bare with me" he huffed out then gently picked you up,keeping you against his chest as he turned onto his side with you and kept your hips against his,the bullet long gone before he even done this.
"Feels good" your voice muttered out,seemingly drunk from the pleasure as you let him adjust your body into a more comfortable position.
"Glad it does" he smiled,his chest rumbling with a deep purr as he knocked his head down and rubbed his cheek against your neck. Rubbing you like a cat would to scent mark its favorite toy,and in a way,he was.
Sleep quickly overtook your body,exhaust hitting him like a bag of bricks as he contemplated carrying you with him and keept you knotted until he deemed he was ready to sleep. He huffed when you fluttered around him at the slightest movement,he would definitely wake you up in such a sweet way for helping him.
You were his now,and he won't ever let you leave now.
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bubybubsters · 8 months
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7 years in Love (reader x Remus)
A/n: this is my first fic for the wizarding world! I’m gonna fail! I’ve put like 5 fics on hold cuz I feel I just can’t write them up to my standards. Also the title of this….
As Remus’ crush on you progresses each year. And how your crush on him develops.
wc: 1200+
⚠️: nah
masterlist
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1st year
Remus was sitting alone on the hogwarts express when you came through the door. You smiled at him, “may I sit?” Terrified Remus nods, his first social interaction was with a girl. A very pretty girl. After the you got settled on the bench across from him you smiled and held out your hand, “I’m y/n.”
Remus hesitated, nobody had been nice to him after they learned his secret but you seemed different. So he took your hand and shook it, “Im Remus, Remus Lupin. Y/n smiled and let go of his hand, Remus let his hand slowly drop to his side as you pulled out a book and began to read. Remus blinked before pulling out his own book and starting to read.
The two of you sat in comfortable silence until two boys burst in and sat down. The one next to you had raven colored hair and a smile that made Remus instantly on edge. The one next to him had round glasses and a matching grin.
The boys both glanced at Remus and you and their smiles dropped slightly. The boy with the glasses smiled and stuck his hand out, “I’m James, James Potter.”
Remus shared a look with you before your face split into a grin and you took his hand, “I’m y/n, y/n y/l/n. And the shy one next to you is Remus.”
Remus blushed slightly as he stared at your smile. It was the best thing he’d ever seen. He held out his hand to the boy next to you, “Remus Lupin.”
The boy smiled and took his hand warily, “Sirius… Black.”
Remus watched as your brows raised slightly as if you recognized the name but you said nothing.
The four of you became fast friends and spent the rest of the train ride talking and getting to know eachother but Remus found himself drawn to your smile or your laugh or the way your eyes lit up when you were happy.
And that was how it all started (I fell like a narrator).
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2nd year (do I have to do all Remus pov now?)
Remus smiled at you from across the great hall and you smiled back, waving. The two of you had been sorted into different houses, you into Ravenclaw and Remus into Gryffindor. But throughout the whole first year the two of you had stayed friends and hung out together. You’d made good friends with the other marauders and spend many hours with them, planning, scheming, doing whatever 11 year olds do. During the summer you’d written eachother letters and met up to buy supplies.
However there was one thing Remus was insecure about, how would you react if he told you his ‘furry little secret’ (as James liked to call his lycanthropy). Oh wait he has two insecurities, the other one, what if you liked Sirius or James or some friend from Ravenclaw and you got asked out or something. Awful insecurities for a 12 year old but well, it’s Remus we’re talking about so who’s surprised? (Gosh I’m really a narrator.)
Remus sat down across from James who seemed to be the only marauder at the table. “Where’s everyone else gone to?”
James looked up from his breakfast, “last time I checked , still asleep. And I’m offended, no ‘hello’ or ‘how’s your summer?’”
Remus groaned, of course Sirius and Peter were still asleep, the lazy idiots. “How was your summer James?”
“Well you see my paren-”
he was interrupted by you sitting down next to Remus. You smiled at both boys, before snatching some of James’ toast and frowning at Remus’ still empty plate. “Ya gonna eat something Lupin?”
James groaned, “You’ve interrupted my story Y/n and you didn’t say ‘hello’ either!”
you just rolled your eyes at James’ antics and got up to leave, patting Remus on the back, “try not to get too bored with James but I think you can leave once Sirius stops tripping down the stairs.”
Indeed, not 5 minutes after you left a very beat up Sirius sat down with a curse. And that’s also when Remus realised that he’d been too busy staring at you to actually say anything. When had you gotten so gorgeous?
Later during after class Remus spotted you laughing with a Ravenclaw boy as the two of you walked to your common room. Remus’ heart stuttered as you smiled at him and lightly shoved him with your shoulder. Did you like him?
A plan in mind, he quickly fell into step with the two of you and grinned down at you. “Oi y/n, who is this lovely boy talking with you?”
You smiled up at Remus and hugged him, “hey Remmy, you’ve got to meet Jai. He’s my potions partner and I think you’d be good friends with him.”
Remus forced a smile and held out his hand to Jai, “Hi, I’m Remus.”
Jai’s smiled and took his hand but Remus could tell he wasn’t happy with being interrupted. “Jai Asher, nice to meet you.”
Remus bowed his head to the Ravenclaw boy and took you by the arm, “Can I show you something?”
Your eyes lit up with the chance to find out something new and you nodded, bidding goodbye to Jai and letting Remus lead you away.
Remus smiled to himself as he glanced back and saw Jai’s confused and slightly angry expression. “What’s got you so happy Rem?”
Your voice pulled him out of his jealousy and he smiled at you pulling you down a staircase. “Just happy to finally share this with you.”
You side-eyed him, “you going to tell me what’s got you so knotted up that you faked a smile at Jai?”
Remus blushed, shaking his head at you and leading you to a portrait of a fruit bowl. “Watch this y/n/n.” Reaching up he tickled the pear before nudging open the door that appeared and stepping through the doorway into the kitchens.
Immediately house elves surrounded them and shoved plates into their hands, naming each snack as they did.
“peach cobble, sprinkled with drops of hardened butterbeer.”
“chocolate fudge cake filled with firewhisky.”
“macaroons in pudding with Bertie Botts every flavor beans.”
“please sit good sir and good lady.”
Remus smiled at the look of shock and pure delight on your face as you sat in the chair the elves brought you. Taking in all the deserts in front of you, Remus smiled and nodded to the house elves, effectively dismissing them.
You stared at him, “I- Remus you’re the best.” You hugged him and kissed his cheek making him turn bright red.
“Let’s eat shall we? Cant leave the food untouched.”
The two of you spent the rest of the day leading up to dinner eating and talking together. Not one thought was spared for Jai and when an hour before dinner the rest of the marauders came in, the two lovebirds didn’t even notice (until James dumped pumpkin juice on their heads.)
The rest of the year was spent in the kitchens and with the other marauders. As you had predicted, Jai and Remus had become good friends and Jai had figured out Remus’ werewolf secret within a few months. Jai had confronted Remus about it and Remus had begged him not to tell you. Jai had agreed without hesitation and had started meeting with the marauders to do their best to become animagi and accompany Remus.
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sorry y'all. this fic is driving me crazy becuz i have to scroll down so much to get to my other drafts so I think I'll split it into a few chapters. I know yall didnt want this first and I'm sorry but i just didn't have the motiviation to write the others.
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kokitschi · 1 year
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ok ok i know the 4th chapter is fucked up but. u gotta appreciate the way kokichi set this whole thing up. like, it's kind of beautiful, actually.
one thing kokichi repeats several times during the game is "the process of elimination" and that's exactly how this whole case is build up.
every domino piece has been set up so they could all perfectly fall over in the trial. and kokichis the one who did the pushing nonetheless.
like. look at it like this.
(aight uh so this unintentionally turned into a canon compliant fanfic...? don't ask me how that happened.)
you have made yourself isolated and generally disliked by most of the group for various reasons. you've already been stressing about the situation and then you (most likely) see something that just makes you freak out (the card key motive). so, you've admittedly become a bit erratic. there isn't really anyone to reel you in either.
your almost-ally is very doing worse than you though. she's clearly losing it. it doesn't take long for you to figure out that she's planning to murder you. you wouldn't call eachother friends but this still probably feels like betrayal. or maybe you're just frustrated that despite everything - the remote control, the electro hammers and bombs, the bugvac - everything you've trusted her to build and she still thinks that murder is the better option. okay, fuck you too then.
most of your classmates are stupid or complacent or both. they've mostly stopped thinking for themselves and would rather leave everything to the detective. who, to be fair, isn't incompetent but it has been incredibly frustrating to watch how easily he's swept up in that one idiots empty platitudes. logic alone should get them through these trials - acting on emotions is dangerous. (the irony probably isn't lost on you but you've always been upfront about being a hypocrite. so whatever.)
you want to teach those idiots a lesson. blindly believing in people will get them killed. so, you come up with a plan that could perhaps be compared to a bowline knot - very sturdy but also very easy to unravel.
you've already decided on your main piece - in fact he's been begging, genuinely begging to be used since the beginning but especially lately. so, befitting to your title, you shall make use of him.
(it's his own fault for being so gullible and kind. you've been telling him - everyone but especially him - that he's gonna get himself killed like this. this is a killing game, why won't anyone accept this reality already?? why won't anyone heed his warnings? but most people are unable to seperate the words from the person who's saying them.)
her plan is easy to usurp - in fact it takes care of the important things. the other pieces are set up in a way that would make it impossible for them to commit the crime you are planning. you and your sacrifice are the only pieces left. her intended advantage over you is ironically what will protect you.
things go smoothly. for the most part, anyway.
you might've underestimated just how much the detective dislikes you, is what you think as he doesn't give your proposition even a single thought before he leaves. oh well, you've never been one to easily give up.
you force yourself into the role of his partner. your nerves are definitely strung high at this point but you tell yourself that it's all just part of the game. so you continue to push everyones buttons. you needle and twist the knife wherever possible. (it's just a game. it's just a game. it's just a game.) nobody has any sympathy left for you at this point. it's okay, it's all part of your long term strategy anyway. (perhaps one could argue that you've been dealt awful cards from the beginning but is that really an excuse?)
you lead the trial, you make sure that they're doing things in the right order and that they won't miss a thing. it needs to be uncovered in this way because otherwise they won't listen to the evidence anymore. if they shall act like children, then you shall talk to them as if they are.
the first part of the trial moves along sluggishly but atleast all the facts of the crime are now laid open. all they need to do at this point is to use the process of elimination, really.
the detective looks at you uneasily. time for the fun part! questions and accusations fly around the room, it's about what you expected.
and then the detective lies. he's done this before. everyone believes him over you. that's to be expected. but something inside you cannot forgive this hypocrisy today. so you decide to be cruel and rip off the band aid.
chaos. disbelief. objections!
it could've been so fun. if it wasn't for your unwilling partner in crime to be completely dumbfounded - not because he's been betrayed but.. because he doesn't seem to know what you're talking about? huh? huh?
you thought at first that maybe this was just his last effort to try to get away with it. but he seems so genuine. you can't detect a lie but clearly what he is saying cannot be true. it cannot be. he's got to be lying. which means that you've underestimated him. you've been played. your classmates are clamoring to defend him. he will get away with this. he can't- it wasn't supposed to go that way. they will all vote for you. all because they believe in him hahahhaha no no no no nonononononono
he doesn't remember. ah. that makes sense.
you're still agitated and you feel as if you're about to snap.
you and the detective leave no holes in the explanation. it's a simple process of elimination - you've made sure of that after all.
the despair on your classmates faces is apparent. your sacrifice accepts his fate. you can't handle this. it's all too much. why did you do this? why? why? why? everyones badgering you. the look on his face- his voice- and despite everything he still cared about you. you stupid awful disgusting horrible miserable monster. nobody will ever forgive you for this. you knew that. perhaps you didn't think it would hurt so bad though.
gontas last wish will never come true. the very least you can do is to not let his death go to waste.
so it's double down or nothing.
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suspiciousasphalt · 3 months
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wake up babe, new Jon/Gerry/Tim WIP dropped
(I haven’t abandoned my jongerry wip, it’s just been postponed for a bit because this story idea has GRABBED MY BY THE THROAT)
he/they/she pronouns for Jon
he/him pronouns for Tim
and they/them for Gerry
Even at his best, Jon could never handle the cold. It reminded him of the worst times in his life; the bitter wind chill leaving his mother’s funeral, that same wind one day when he was 8 years old, the frigid ache of being left behind, and a particularly awful breakup that ended with them with a door slammed in his face at 3am and walking home in the rain.
So, on this particular night, Jon was wrapped in about 10 blankets with the heat on blast.
When the phone rang. the call had almost gone to voicemail by the time they dug themself out of the blankets.
“Martin? Is everything okay?” Martin was on vacation, visiting his great aunt in Scotland. They had texted pretty consistently since Martin had left, but calling was rare for them- even in emergencies.
“I’m fine. But my idiot boyfriend went out with his friends and got so smashed he called me to ask to give him a ride home.” Jon snorts a bit, then sighs. From what he knows about Mike and what he’s heard about Mike’s friends, that's perfectly in character; however, it does mean that Martin is probably about to ask him to go pick him up for him.
“You want me to pick him up don’t you?” Martin sighs with relief.
“Would you please? I wouldn’t ask but all our other friends are either dead asleep or with Mike and just as drunk as he is, and I reaaaallly don’t want any of them trying to drive eachother home.”
“And you know I’m an insomniac and despise pubs and the like,” Jon sighs, and takes a moment to grieve his mound of blankets before giving in, “Do they all need rides too?”
“No, Tim’s brother is going to come pick the rest of them up, but we’re the farthest away and in the wrong direction. Thank you so much Jon. If you can’t go then I’m sure-”
“No, no. I’ll get him. Text me his location? I know you guys have that find my thingy.”
“Thank you thank you thank you.”
“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry about it. Just don’t die on your way back next week and I’ll call it even. I’m honestly surprised your boyfriend hasn’t shot me through the Vast yet.”
“Alright deal,” Martin laughs, “Text me when you guys get home safe?”
“Don’t worry. We’ll be fine,” Jon says, trying to jam her boots onto their feet, “But yes, I’ll text you. Bye.”
“Bye Jon! Thank you again!” And with that, Jon tugs on their thickest coat and grabs their keys.
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Jon parks the car in the cramped “customers only” parking lot. She takes a moment to brace for the cold, and opens the door. It’s raining lightly, adding to his misery. They go to the door, where Mike is supposed to be waiting for him. He sees Mike’s choppy hair (the electric blue makes him almost obnoxiously easy to spot) and sighs in relief.
“Okay Mike, let’s go. Before Martin calls me panicking cuz I haven’t texted him yet.”
“Jon?” It isn’t Mike that responds, like Jon was expecting, but the voice is very familiar.
“Tim?” Jon blinks, then notices who’s standing next to Tim, “Gerry?”
“Jon?” The three of them stare at each other for a moment. Even Tim and Gerry glace at each other in confusion. Tim opens his mouth to say something, but is interrupted by a car honking and someone yelling his name.
“Be right there Danny!” he yells back, and turns back to Jon, but she’s already grabbing Mike’s arm and speed walking in the other direction.
“Hey! Ow ow owwww, jerk!” Mike slurs as Jon pulls him around the corner at the end of the block.
“Shhhhhhhh” Jon whispers. They stand there in silence for a few minutes as Mike rubs his wrist and glares at Jon. Then, she peaks her head around the corner.
“Do you think they’ve left yet?”
“Who?”
“Tim and Gerry!”
“I mean probably. Why?”
“Because we’re parked in the other direction.”
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just to set the scene: this is an au, the Fears are still a thing but in more of a “urban fantasy/“secret world”” kind of way than a “awful truth about the universe/ metaphor for capitalism” type of way.
what’s the deal with jon, tim, and gerry?
you’ll have to find out ;)
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beaker1636 · 10 months
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Not sure how I feel about this one but my friend said I had to upload it and really enjoyed it so here you go! My Vinny/Reader’s first kiss.
If y’all like it enough maybe I’ll write a second part of the first date.
So here’s The More Things Change
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Background: The band and their girlfriends all go on a mini vacation to a beach house, y/n is paige’s best friend (Paige is Chris’ girlfriend) and you always get included, tonight is the first night of the trip.
Paige = Chris’ girlfriend
Shae is herself.
“Of course the first night of our trip would end with rain, so much for the bonfire on the beach,” Paige says to you, as you both sit watching the rain and lightning come down from the covered back deck of the house.
“I think its peaceful out here, listening to the rain and thunder. The forecast shows good weather for the rest of our stay so everything planned for tonight can happen tomorrow,” you say to her as you continue to watch the rain fall over the beach. “And hey, thank you for bringing me. I really needed a step away from everything.”
“I know, and you’re one of us now anyways. Everyone loves you so even if I didn’t invite you I bet someone else would have…. If you catch what I’m saying,” she says winking at you, immediately making you blush and turn away from her.
“Now I know you’ve had a drink or two too many, because I know you would never say that out loud where someone might hear you,” you quietly respond, annoyed she’d dare bring that up when anyone else would hear what she was trying to say.
“Chris says hes interested in you too, like more than you both already are. Besides, I don’t get why you two won’t just admit it. You talk all the time, both of you constantly watch the other when you think nobody is paying attention, and I know you two have been spending some time together,” she says.
“You mean like friends do? I spend time with you, and talk to you all the time. That doesn’t mean that we have a crush on eachother. Vinny has just become on of my friends, that is it.” you say with a groan. “Besides they leave for tour in a couple weeks, and while you work for them and get to join them and see Chris, we wouldn’t have that so it would be hard, really hard.”
“Shae and Justin make it work despite him being gone a lot and they have a baby, if the two of you wanted to you could. But fact of the matter is you are just scared, you don’t want to try anything in fear of rejection or that something will go wrong but I can tell you that wouldn’t happen. Anyways, I am cold I am going inside. I’m assuming you are going back to reading your book?” she asks you as she gets up, slowly making her way to the door.
“Yeah, its peaceful out here and I’d rather read than watch everyone battle eachother in whatever game the boys all broke out,” you respond with an eyeroll as you put your reading glasses back on and open your book back up, slowly swinging on the porch swing that is out here.
Inside
Paige walks in the house, shaking her head annoyed that you still won’t listen to her about Vin. If the two of you would just finally admit it to one another then the problem would be solved. And its not like much would change between the both of you, she knows that the two of you are texting all of the time, its obvious from the fact that when one of you sends a text to the other you sit and watch to see if the other one checks their phone. The two of you are awful at hiding the fact you are into eachother, everyone knows it except you the two of you.
“Let me guess, she still didn’t listen to you,” Chris asks Paige as she takes a seat on the couch next to him. She leans into his side, taking in the warmth she craved after being outside where it was chilly.
“Fuck, no. She got all annoyed I would bring it up where someone else could walk in on the conversation and then tried to act like they don’t talk all the time and everything, like we don’t all know the truth already. For being so smart she sure can be an idiot sometimes,” Paige says rolling her eyes.
“They both are,” Shae says laughing from her spot on the other couch. “We were trying to convince Vin that now is the perfect time to go make a move, and he has an easy opportunity but he refused to listen to us. We kept telling him that it is chilly out there, he should take a blanket to her. That you would figure out what was going on and would leave them to have their moment but he won’t. It’s ‘not a good time to make a move on her with everything going on’.” She says using air quotes around his words.
“We even reminded him that it’s never a good time when you are constantly touring, but he also ignored that.” Ryan says, joining in the conversation about Vinny, everyone acting like Vinny wasn’t there to hear them all talk about hi,.
“Sorry I don’t want to screw up a friendship that I really enjoy having, no matter what her response to any of it would be things would still change.” He says with a groan, annoyed that they have been on him about this for the last hour while you and Paige were outside, he finally got it to die down before Paige came back in.
“But who said it would change for the negative? I bet you would enjoy the ending,” Ricky adds in, turning to look at Vinny who is now visibly aggravated at the conversation.
“Nobody is going to shut up until I just go and talk to her are you,” he asks, annoyed when he sees everyone is nodding their heads.
Rather than answering Chris tosses the blanket they were trying to get him to take to you at him, which he takes as his answer.
Giving up he stands up, making his way to the back door with a sigh, figuring that they won’t know what you are talking about out there so he could probably get away with just hanging out with you instead should he lose his courage to actually try and make a move towards something more with you.
Outside
You hear the door open and look up, smiling when you realize that it was Vinny, before putting your bookmark in place and setting the book down next to you and taking your glasses off.
“Paige said that it was chilly out here, I thought maybe you would like to have a blanket or something,” He says softly, almost a whisper. Feeling like an idiot he just sets the blanket next to you.
Except you gladly accept the blanket, wrapping it around your shoulders, and sliding over some on the swing so that there was room for him, holding one side of the blanket out as an invitation for to join you, hoping that he would.
He takes notice and takes a seat next to you, letting you drape the side of the blanket you held out to him over him as well.
“Thank you that was really sweet of you, I was getting ready to go in because I was admittedly getting cold. I just didn’t want to because it’s so peaceful out here. I’ve always loved listening to rain storms,” you say, turning to look at him with a smile.
“Don’t tell the others that I am sweet, they’ll expect me to start being that way towards them as well,” he jokes, finally starting to relax now that he is away from the others.
“So you’re saying you are only sweet towards me? I’ll have to remember that next time I want something,” you tease him, both of you going quiet.
It wasn’t an awkward silence though, rather both of you were just relaxed and enjoying the company. That’s honestly a big part of why you like Vinny, he makes you feel comfortable, like you don’t have to try around him and you’ve honestly never felt like that before with anyone, friends or romantically with people.
Both of you just sit and watch the rain, not realizing that you have unconsciously moved closer to eachother until you are curled up in his side, his arm around you and your head resting on his shoulder. But that doesn’t bother either of you either, it just seems right, like this is what you should be doing in this moment.
You look up at his face, trying to read what he was thinking, only to find that he was watching you already. Blushing, you look out towards the water, embarrassed he caught you watching him. When he chuckles that just embarases you that much more, feeling like you just got caught doing something stupid.
A few moments later you glance back at him, to see if he is still watching you and you catch his eyes. Both of you sit there, the eye contact drawing you both in but neither saying a word as the silence feels sacred between you, like if you broke it that you would lose the moment.
Finally Vinny chooses to break the silence with a question, “Hey y/n can I try something?” he asks quietly, suddenly feeling shy himself.
Somehow you have a gut feeling that you know what he is asking to do, you can’t find the words to say yes so you pull your eyes away from his before you nod, refusing to look at him.
Neither of you move for a few seconds, both of you trying to figure out if this is a good idea or not.
Vinny cups one of your cheeks with his calloused hands and makes you look up at him, you both looking at eachother shyly. He finally decides to take a leap of faith, hoping that you will be there to catch him, and leaves a soft but shaky kiss on your lips.
Closing your eyes you lean into it, moving your own lips against his, relaxing into the moment that was finally happening before he slowly pulls away from you, a shy smile on both of your faces.
“Let me take you on a date before this trip ends, please?” he asks you, brushing a piece of your hair behind your ear.
“Okay,” you say softly, both of you curling up into eachothers side, not ready to go face the friends that are inside, more than likely having watched what just happened and ready to tease the two of you. You’d rather spend a little more time to yourselves enjoying the company before you go into the lions den.
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dianasourflower · 2 years
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what about the bus?
ps i know it doesn't snow in la but rn. imagine i does. also y/n speaks Spanish therefore the nicknames(i ain't spanish sorry if I get some wrong, pls comment if i did...)
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I've never ever ever done this before pls be nice...
pairing: vinnie x influencer!fem!y/n
genre: fluff
img creds: @writer-in-theory and tiktok
word count: 583
summary: it's winter and Vinnie brought y/n to the ice-skating rink. when they were done, Vinnie found out his car just got towed. y/n then suggested they go home by bus. but none of them realised they'd fall in love that night
"Babe, come on. I wanna go home!" Y/n said staring at the freezing, falling snow as Vinnie sat and stared at the tow truck that just drove away with his treasured car sitting on its back.
"but- What- I-""baby, we'll get it back tomorrow, i took a picture of the logo. we'll find it, i promise." Vinnie finally took his eyes of the car that was out of eyeshot almost 5 minutes ago.
"How else are we meant to go home? i mean we can take a cab or something." Vinnie whispered, sounding heartbroken. "aw baby... i love you, we'll get her back i promise. and, i saw a bus station about 2 minutes ahead soooo....."
"okay, i guess. thank you baby." his hazel eyes peaked with hope as he heard her voice before she kissed his cheek saying "no problem, angel boy"
the influencer couple walked 2 minutes down the street and just like y/n said, there was a bus stop there with 4 other people there. a woman working on her laptop, a man with his daughter who was a asleep on his shoulder and a boy who was probably just sitting there for shelter from the blistering cold.
Vinnie and y/n eyes either shifted from the eachother to the boy then the sleeping babygirl who clutched her father dearly. Both loved her little face.
Soon enough, the bus arrived and all 5 people hurried into the bus, buying their tickets before settling in their seats. vinnie and y/n decided on sitting near the back.
she took the window seat while Vinnie sat in the Isle seat. "that baby is adorable" Vinnie. simply stated taking his girlfriend's eyes off the steamed window and on to the baby that was previously sitting next to her boyfriend on the bus stop.
"agreed." y/n spoke with much love in her voice before glancing into her boyfriends eyes who was already staring into hers. "hi." y/n smiled into the lips of her lover. this is heaven she thought.
once they pulled apart, she giggled as they banged foreheads. you know the giggle that could make the saddest man in the world fall of his chairs because he was smiling like an idiot. or so Vinnie thought.
they both turned their heads to the window. y/n started drawing things on the steam of the window then turning around to pout at her querido(darling in spanish) because it disappeared. Vinnie easily made her frown into a smile by kissing her claiming it was impossible not to kiss her little button nose.
she giggle once more before feeling warmth creep on her back. she happily smiled and leaned into it letting herself sink into her boyfriend but watch as he drew on the window like she did before.
but, this time, the window was temporarily vandalised by words she hadn't heard him say to her before. Vinnie looked down at his girlfriend wondering if she was okay with the three letter everyone waits for in a relationship, 'i love you.'
she looked at him with wide eyes before she rushed to kiss seeing the creeping hurt in his eyes thinking she didn't feel the same. "i love you too, mi querido." she said into the kiss as he smiled and kissed her back. the two remained inseparable for the next week leaving their housesmates questioning them.
until one night, y/n sent the girls chat texts about the night.
thanks for reading besties <33333
hope you enjoyed
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thank you xx
help ukraineeee<3 (if minor ask parents to help if you want) completely your choice. go to hell if you support Putin tho
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deeptrashwitch · 6 months
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I have another idea for an AU
What if they weren't soldiers but dancers? Like professional dancers
They're really talented teams, even if they see a little odd at first. Once in the scenario, they leave everyone speechless in awe. So both teams are well respected in the spectacle world, also they are rivals with the 141 (a new good team).
That until one day Alicia and Graves discover they have to share the training space. Not even a minute after they introduce themselves, they're at eachother throats. And both of their people are just kinda amused and over it.
It's like watching two irritated moms fighting, without the possible revenge. That continue for months and all of that have a reason to be. Phillip is so paranoid about sharing space because already happened that someone tried to sabotage him and succeded, it costed him his way to the nationals. He's not letting that happen to his team, he'll be damned if he let's Marchant do something to them.
Alicia on the other hand knows about the risk of sabotage, and dares ANYONE to even try it, she'll show them hell. What really worries her is the mental health of her boys, Wilson always has had bad selfesteem, and Luke managed to get out of an emotionally abusive captain. If Graves tries to say anything harmful to any of them, this is gonna become a burning dumpster of a fight.
Alicia/Graves: What the fuck is this bullcrap?!
They shouted that when a new dance studio opened across the street and the team who uses it start mocking them. As they heard those idiots, their blood pressure arose, they want them down now.
For the first time, the two teams made an alliance and started to practice together. No, it wasn't because they like eachother, it was because they are gonna tear down those little DICKWADS! And even yet, they never pressured their people, just let them have fun.
Meanwhile both of the Captains were practicing until almost collapse, maybe it was unhealthy, but the grude made it worth. Another couple of months went by and the first big presentation of the year was near. Everyone was excited while they were planning the suits, and also Alicia and Graves looked the other studio.
They were smiling wildly before going whit their teams. It'll be a funny performance.
Then the big day came, all was ready and first went the other studio. Both of them had to admit they were good, and yet, they weren't enough. Soon it was their turn.
Once they entered the scenario just made a bow and the music started. The pumping of the rythm traveled across their veins while they started to dance, this is what they were made for, it's their great talent. And the chorus made it better.
The captains stared their routine and everyone was surprised, even their own people! Just months ago they basically hated eachother but now they were dancing like they met the other as good as themselves. Graves lifted Alicia and with a nod he threw her to the air, she grabbed a hanging bar and started spinning at the frenetic rythm.
Then she let herself go and the blonde catched her, just to allow her take control of the routine as they planned. He used a gymnastic move and used his arms to lift himself and let Alicia make him spin. Soon the song ended and the whole joint team bow down again. Even if they were tired they were really happy, and started to celebrate when the cheers were as loud as a storm.
Alicia and Phillip laughed and just celebrated with their teams. Soon everyone was talking about the presentation. They were requested to do a performance together again.
The captains looked at eachother with a amused smile, then shook their hands. It was a good alliance, let's give the best!
Graves: Ready for round two, partner?
Alicia: I am, let's show them we're the top! You up?
Graves: Gladly
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levenxa · 2 years
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DSST Blue and Nightmare pre-Incident?
Maybe a sort of surprise visit from the bloo boy?
Here you go!
Sorry this took so long istg I asked for writing rq’s right before descending into writers block :,D
I’m good now, so here’s the first public fic I’ve posted on Tumblr!
Blue visits Nightmare // pre-incident (DS! Storytwist)
// Word Count: 2152
The day was going pretty swiftly, time flew as Nightmare got himself invested into the prolonged storyline of a book. He sat behind this large stump of bark, leaves falling from the top. He was leaning against a tree, the very well known Feelings Tree.
Whatever it was called, it was a very calming place to relax and chill at. His legs were slightly propped up, knees up against his chest, he rested his book on the small platform, silently reading.
“You wanna go and explore the village?” Someone asked.
He had luscious black hair, small light highlights on the tips. He wore a black sweater, with a brown t-shirt right on top, two tan straps on both sides, topped off with a shiny golden crown. This was Dream, Nightmare’s technical roommate, or friend. The relationship was unclear for the most part.
“Nah, I think I’ll just stay here.” Nightmare replied, flipping through a page in his book.
Dream scooted himself next to Nightmare teasingly, a small smile on his face while doing so. “Come onn! It’ll be fun I promise! Or partly promise.” He insisted.
Going into town was one of Dream’s favorite things to do. He loved to engage with people, even when everyone just toyed with his gratefulness. “There could be chocolate~”
Nightmare just laughed at that, nudging the other in a joking way. “Hey! You know I like sweets but hate the village! I’m not going with you.” He answered.
“Ughhh fine. Just stay here okay? I’ll be back before midnight. Stay out of trouble.” Dream finished as he waved goodbye, making his way to the large village where he would hang out with friends and have a better social life.
Once he was gone Nightmare immediately went back to reading, he was at an interesting part, where the main character finally met the love interest. How terrible, let’s keep reading.
“pssst hey—psstttt hey nutcaseee…helloooo~!”
“What..” Nightmare started before he looked up, not seeing anyone there. Glancing behind him however, to the left was a blue and white clothed individual. Great, another person to bother him. But wait…this wasn’t just any person, these two knew eachother.
“Blue what the fuck.” The negative one said, slowly standing up to properly face this menace.
The so-called ‘Blue’ waved cutely, making his way over to give Nightmare a big hug. “I just got back! I wanted to see you again, haha~!” He acknowledged. Blue regularly visited Nightmare at the tree, constantly bugging him whilst also befriending him. It was kinda sweet really.
“Oh, I wasn’t expecting you to be back so soon. How was all the traveling?” Nightmare wondered, slowly putting his book on the grass right next to him. Blue often explored many different areas and very much enjoyed doing it. That’s how he found Nightmare in the first place.
Blue let go of Nightmare and kneeled in front of him. “It’s been soooo tiring, yet so fun! But my favorite place to visit is here~” He teased. His bright blue irises glowing in the sunlight, as he leaned in with a smirk.
“Oh shut up…” Nightmare flourished. He hid a small blush behind his book as he propped it up for cover.
“Hmm, why~? Are you embarrassed about me visiting you? You should take advantage of that, you know? Hehe~!” Blue spoke, as he decided to sit right next to him.
Nightmare had always felt a bit awkward around Blue, but somehow they had managed to become friends. Even if Blue still acted like a child sometimes.
“No, I don't want Dream to get the wrong idea. That's all.” Nightmare responded, turning away from Blue, once more looking at his book.
"Aw, come onnn~!” Blue whined.
“People don't like others who tease them, idiot.” Nightmare mumbled under his breath, he didn’t look at Blue while talking.
“Yeahh, I know. I’m so unlikable but you still talk to me!” Blue stated.
Nightmare sighed, he couldn't ignore him now. "Don't say that about yourself."
"It’s true though!" Blue whined, crossing his arms as he pouted in frustration.
Nightmare looked to the side, seeing the other being his usual train wreck self. “No it’s not. You're actually kind, caring, funny, and smart. You may tease me a whole lot, but that doesn’t speak for your entire character." He explained.
Blue seemed to calm down a little, as he dropped his pouty expression. "Oh uh…thanks. That really means a lot." He said, speaking quite softly just then. Nightmare really admired that part of him, he knew exactly how to make people smile.
“Sure thing.” The negative one replied.
“Soooooo…are we gonna sit here forever or what? Let’s do something fun together!” Blue suggested.
Nightmare looked at him, considering it. "What, why?" He shrugged, sitting back onto the tree.
Blue took that opportunity to suggest something. "Let's go explore the world! I know some cool places that I want to show you! We can travel the whole world together!" He pleaded.
Nightmare stopped for a moment, glancing at the blue eyed boy. "That sounds nice…but I'm still trying to finish this book."
Blue looked disappointed for a second, before he chuckled. "How boring. How do you even stay interested in books like that? It's a boring romance plot. Exploring the world is more fun.”
Nightmare tilted his head curiously, turning his attention back to the book. Was it? He thought. Maybe he just thought so because he liked the protagonist. Then again, maybe the book really was shit.
“I’m not much of a traveler, Blue.” Nightmare admitted. He was more of a homebody.
“You don’t have to be! I can show you all of the amazing things I've seen! It would be a way better romance plot than that book for sure! And we can vibe together~” Blue kept insisting, never giving up on his adorable face.
Nightmare just nodded as a sign of approval, and then spoke, “Okay. I'll trust you on that. If you insist that much, I guess I will. Where are you taking me?"
“Oh! Well, the first trip is…my house!” Blue declared excitedly as he stood up.
“What?!” Nightmare was caught off guard by this sudden request, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
Blue smirked, knowing exactly what he did. "I’ve seen your place sooo many times! And I realized you’ve never been to my home. So I figured that would be our first trip! You also haven't seen my room yet~” Blue teased.
Nightmare huffed, crossing his arms and looking away. He knew Blue was just messing with him, but at least it gave him an excuse to leave the tree. With that the two set off away from the village, walking side by side.
Nightmare looked around, noticing the sun setting in the distance. It was already twilight, the sky had turned orange and purple. As much as he hated leaving the tree, he also loved being with Blue. They walked for a good half hour, until eventually they reached a large, secluded town. Unlike the village, this area was quite full. There were many other townspeople nearby, bustling about their business, some even greeting Blue.
"Wow, this is a big town. I wonder what part of this place you stay at." Nightmare said curiously, looking around. It wasn’t hard to imagine what Blue’s home looked like, he’d just wished he was told about this sooner.
Blue led him deeper into the town, towards a house on the outskirts. It was quite large, but not as large as the houses within the village. "This is my house~! My brother Cider lives here too!” He announced proudly as the two approached the door.
Nightmare stopped and stared at it. "What about your parents?" He questioned incredulously.
“Well…no not really.” Blue muttered awkwardly.
"Oh, sorry. I just realized we never got too deep into your family life." Nightmare commented.
Blue smiled, grabbing the handle and opening the door. "Yeah, my parents passed a few years after I was born." He said.
"I’m really sorry about that…" Nightmare commented, concern and sadness on his face.
"It’s fine. Thanks for the curiosity though. It helps to talk about it every once in a while." Blue admitted. “Now, let’s go in.” He said, stepping into the house happily, his mood shifted almost instantly once he spotted someone.
“Cider!! I’ve returrrnnnedd~!” Blue exclaimed, voice echoing through the house.
The view into the house became larger, revealing a large man with fluffy light brown hair, wearing an orange t-shirt with a galaxy print in the middle of it. He looked to be about twenty-eight. His eyes widened when he saw Blue, a grin spreading across his face.
"Oh hey, welcome back Bloo. I’m glad you made it back in one piece. How are you?" Cider asked calmly. This must’ve been a normal thing for him.
Blue waited to reply, first he dragged Nightmare inside the house. “I’ve been good! This is Nightmare, he came with me this time!” He announced happily.
Cider looked at Nightmare, his face showing surprise. "Wow you're actually real. Didn’t think Bloo really found an ancient tree guardian.” He seemed to realize that saying something like that probably wouldn’t be the best first impression, and quickly took a step back. “Ah sorry, I’m Cider. It’s nice to meet you.”
"It's nice to meet you too." Nightmare replied awkwardly, looking around the large house.
"Come in, come in. We have lots of snacks to get through. Right Bloo?” Cider encouraged, as he pulled out some chips from a cabinet.
"Right! Let’s eat!" Blue stated excitedly.
Nightmare followed behind Blue as they all made their way to the living room. From what he’d seen, the house was pretty average in size. Very comfy. However, it was mostly filled with various furniture and decorations.
“So, where did you guys go?” Cider asked, sitting down and pulling out a bag of chips.
"We didn’t really go anywhere else but here. I originally decided to visit Nightmare, and then asked to bring him here! Toootally worth it.” Blue acknowledged.
Nightmare sat down beside Blue, who quickly handed him a bag of chips. "Thank you." He stated politely.
“You’re welcome~” Blue chuckled as he grabbed a bag for himself, sitting in between Cider and Nightmare.
Cider stared at him intently, as he continued to eat. "So you're a tree guardian huh? It's rare to find a guardian these days, especially one so young." He remarked.
“Yeah, it’s definitely been an adventure.” Nightmare answered, he had yet to experience the life of a regular civilian. This felt like a really pleasing adventure. He was very thankful.
"Mhm, I bet. I hear most guardians live for several decades." Cider commented.
"I don't know if I'd call this 'living'. More like existing." Nightmare replied, sounding a bit melancholic.
“Don’t be so depressing Night, if you want to enjoy the guardian life you have to embrace it! Plus, I think it’s really cool.” Blue interjected.
"Yeah I guess. Thanks." Nightmare murmured, quietly appreciating Blue’s small words of encouragement. The more this trip went on, the more he questioned how he really felt about him.
They talked for hours on end, until it was time to take Nightmare back to the tree. It was a pretty fun day for the most part, Cider was really nice, and Blue was being his normal energetic self.
They both stopped at the bottom of the hill, Dream was already back at the tree. He was probably really worried about where Nightmare had gone.
Blue turned to face the other after spotting the positive one at the tree. "Alright, let's plan our next adventure once I come back to visit you again, okay? I’ll be back soon~" Blue stated softly, giving him a small wink.
"Yeah, that sounds like fun." Nightmare replied, giving him a soft smile.
Blue’s face flushed a bit, taken aback by the pretty smile Nightmare had. He was always the one with the most confidence out of the two, but one smile like that would take it all away.
“Well then, bye bye Nightmare! See ya later~!” Blue waved as he started to walk away from the tree’s hill, heading back to his town.
Nightmare watched as the blue eyed boy disappeared into the distance, before turning back around. He then took a deep breath, and stepped up on the hill, making his way to the tree.
He was suddenly greeted by a bright yellow-eyed friend, as Dream frowned at him. "Where were you? Why did you disappear like that?!"
Nightmare sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Sorry, I kinda forgot you’d be home by now. I'll explain everything, but then you have to tell me about Alexis." He requested.
Dream looked at him tirelessly, he wasn’t his normal cheery self, that twat probably got to him again. "Yeah alright, let’s talk for a bit before bed. How does that sound?"
"Good. Thanks Dream."
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luc1d-dr34m5 · 1 year
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having oc brainworms atm hold on
wrote this all in one sitting, maybe a few mistakes
The silence was defeaning.
The familar crackle and zaps of energy inside the can gone.
Schools of neuron flies going about in a hurry.
Overseers gathered in the entrance pipe, zapping at eachother in worry, to the puppet room.
It was quiet.
Except not fully.
Maddened muttering and mumbling can be heard from the puppet of [Triple Core Systems]. Iterator of this can.
Hands tightly clenching his head, probably enough to bruise, wound even.
Body curled up into a shaking ball as his arm held him there.
Anti-gravity on but all the lights are shut off.
The only source of light was from the bio-luminescence of the puppet and the ring of energy thrumming around it.
Its hands dig in further into it's head, about to break skin before-
A latch opens, a whirr of an Iterator arm hurling itself somewhere at high speeds can be heard and-
"Cor3yyy!! Your Comms cut off again!!!"
The puppet, The iterator reffered to in question, goes limp, dangling in the air by its arm.
Interrupted. Interrupted by this shrill sound again. They cannot solve the great problem for their kind and merciful creators if they dally in place. They- It has to work. It needs to work work work and-
"COR3Y!!"
Two Iterator puppets slam into the wall of the room after one threw itself at the other.
"We worried!!!"
It blinks.
One
Two
Three.
Then, they look up.
A familiarly reassuring annoying face is close to theirs.
"Triple Core Systems!!! You shut yourself off and away from everyone else for 5 cycles!!! are you trying to give ME a HEART ATTACK?!?!"
As the smaller, clad in yellows and greens with a ring of aqua green energy crackling in anger around it, Iterator shakes them as they shout and complain and berate them for this awful habit they've adopted
A chime sounds in the air as lights turn back on, their systems start to buzz and crackle as they get activated again, overseers momentarily teleporting in before leaving and neuron flies finally relaxing.
They look down at the other iterator, [Iridescent Ravaged World].
They chuckle at his worry, not mockingly but in relief that they noticed, that they made an effort to push and push against them until they gave in.
Aforementioned Iterator just wailed and weakly bashed their fists against them.
Cor3 lets him, They deserve it for doing it again.
"Do you WANT me to rip out your remaining eye left?? huh??? Do you???"
They sigh playfully as Iridescent huffs and crosses his arms infront of them.
"I do not need to use my eyes to figure out a solution to The Great Problem. But its worth it seeing your finely crafted puppet every moment of a cycle when im not being an idiot."
A straightforward and true statement. Even if Core cannot harbor romantic feelings, they can atleast appreciate beauty.
And besides, its endearing to watch Iridescent sputter and fail to make an appropriate comeback every time Core compliments him.
"Hmph!! W-well, come on. To the bridge!!! They want to check up on your overachieving ass."
Iridescent huffs as Core chuckles at how flustered he is.
They untangle their arms and wires before Iridescent yanks Core off and away to the bridge that connects their Cans together.
As they zip through the side layers of their can, Core thinks to themself...
'How wonderful would it be, if this bond never ends'
Thousands of Cycles later, after the Ancients ascended(Some not by choice. Many not by choice.)
Core holds Iridescent as they hug eachother on the floor of Iridescent's can, their son, a genetically modified to perfection slugcat, cuddled up between them.
They have their differences, and even caused 1 major injury to eachother in the past.
But no matter what.
Cycle to Cycle, Dominion and Ascension.
They are intertwined.
Forever and ever.
I LOVE THEM SOKAY....
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I Named Him After You!
Camilo Madrigal x Gn!Reader
Contains: Antonio being the cutest, Camilo having fun with u and your new companions
Sypnosis: Antonio gives you a rather suprising present for your anniversary.
Kat: made this based off my hcs with my friend @xdyledz ! (Ps. Will proofread when I wake up later, since it's currently 5am lol)
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"Okay Antonio, why are we here?" You asked the excited looking boy with an amused smile, curious as to why he dragged both you and your boyfriend to his room.
"I know it's your anniversary, so I got you something." He says holding what looks to be a colourful box with... holes on the top?
He gives it to Camilo and warns him to be careful as he opens it. Pulling the ribbons apart, he lifts the lid off and— oh my god.
It's the cutest sight to see. Two chameleons that sat beside eachother in the box which was in Camilo's hold.
A gasp leaves your mouth, this was the sweetest thing that's happened today, besides the things your lovely boyfriend has done of course.
You thank the little boy for doing such a sweet thing for the both of you. Kissing his cheeks and enveloping him in a little squeeze as his older brother pats him on the head with a big smile on his face as well.
♡♡♡♡
"What are you gonna call yours corazón?"
"Hm, I think Cami would would suit him just fine." You say with a little smile, it really did resemble him.
♡♡♡♡
"AMOR!! HELP!!" He exclaims, running towards you.
"WHAT?! WHAT IS IT!?!" You shriek, very confused and panicked as to why he's yelling.
"MY CHAMELEON!! SHE'S GONE!!"
"Alright alright! Don't yell so much." You cover his mouth for a second as you rub his hand to calm him down, already knowing that Dolores has probably muttered a "thank you" wherever she was.
But as you still try to calm him down, your face deadpans.
"It's on your head."
"What?"
"It's sleeping in your hair. You idiot."
"Oh."
♡♡♡♡
"You know, you're giving him an awful lot of attention today." Without giving him a glance, you could tell his cheeks were all puffed up from his jealous mood.
"I'm literally just feeding him amor." You snicker at his rather sour attitude, finding it quite amusing.
Stuffing a strawberry in his mouth and placing a kiss after, "Will that keep you quiet?" You coyly say, finding the dash of red on his face even funnier.
♡♡♡♡
Long story short, Antonio has made you both extremely happy with his cute little gesture.
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pervysenpaix · 2 years
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Our Bestfriend| Kami X Kiri(BlackFem!Reader)
Hi besties! I'm back at it again with my random lewd thoughts. I was def inspired by this fic from @plussizeficchick & this ask that someone sent @kingkatsuki , cause let's be honest, we love some polypie ❤ Not proofread btw
Warning (18+) NSFW Content| Viewer Discretion Advised
Aged Up/ ProHero! Characters
Chubby Reader
Established relationship
mentions of MFM threesome
Somnophilia ?
fingering
dry humping
I do not own MHA, MHA characters or anything associated with the brand. I do not own the art, all images were obtained from google. If you know the artist please tag them. Do not steal my shit.
©pervysenpaix 2021
Ever heard the phrase, "couple goals"?
Well, that's you and Eijiro!
Everyone knows about the magical relationship between you and Pro Hero Red Riot, your faces are plastered on almost all the couples pages on social media. It's great, the fans adore you. The soft chubby bunny that stole the heart of the rock hard hero.
Kirishima is always gushing about you and the things you do together. With him you never have to lift a finger, he gives you everything you want; including, a new bestie !
Denki has been around since the beginning. Apparently he's the one that gave Eijiro the courage to approach you after coming into your shop everyday.
"Ya gotta ask her out, man ... She's gorgeous!"
He'd been on almost every date. At first you thought it was kind of weird, like why is this random guy thirdwheeling? But, as you got to know Kiri's energetic bestfriend, he grew on you.
Now, it's weird for Denki to not be around.
It was perfect when you two finally moved in together because now it was easier for him to spend time with the both of you. He was always at you guy's apartment; he practically lived there.
**
"Oi idiot, do you ever go home ?" Bakugo would snap, eying the blonde as he hovered close to you in the kitchen.
Kacchan loved his friend but he knew how clingy he could get and he didn't want anything to ruin Ei's relationship, especially since you made him so happy.
"Why would I go home?" Denki frowned, resting his chin on top of your head while his arms were wrapped around your waist. "I get free food, soft cuddles, and I'm with my two favorite people!"
Swoon.
"Awe, you're so sweet Kami" you'd coo, reaching up to bring his face down to your level so you could kiss his cheek. He'd blush and bury his face in your neck earning giggles from you and soft chuckles from Kirishima who was leaning against the fridge. "Yeah, man. I don't know what it is but it just works!"
Katsuki would scoff, rolling his eyes and gathering his things to leave. It was obvious that there was something going on but he wasn't going to worry about it if Ei wasn't. Might as well just go home and fuck Gabbie.
**
Denki was there even when Kirishima was out on patrol or on assignments. He didn't mind at all. Actually, it gave him peace of mind to know that you'd be protected while he was gone. When he got home late, he'd often find you two curled up on the sofa tangled in eachother's arms. The two of you would be so cute that he didn't want to wake you but it wouldn't be manly for him to take up the huge California King by himself while you two were smushed on the couch. So, after taking a few pictures he'd pick you up and nudge Denki awake so he could join the two of you in the bedroom.
None of you questioned anything. It just worked. Why fix something if it ain't broke?
Denki couldn't be happier.
One night, you were asleep in his arms while he spooned you in the massive bed, waiting for Kirishima to return home.
He loved simple moments like this. When he could listen to your soft snores and feel your warm body pressed against him. His hands would travel up your bare legs so he could rub at your thick thighs. The oversized Chargebolt tee you were wearing gave him easy access to your fluffy body.
Denki placed soft kisses on your neck and shoulder while he spread your legs and cupped your warm pussy. "Fuck,," he groaned against your shoulder when he felt the heat coming from the slightly damp material.
Now, Denki had thought about this quiet often. Imagining what it would feel like to slip his fingers inside that sweet brown cunny, scooping up all your juices and slurping them down. He just knew you'd taste amazing. Whenever the two of you were cuddling he'd have to restrain himself from biting you because you smelled so damn good.
Deft fingers slipped underneath the thin fabric and he grazed your folds making you shiver. Already so wet he thought, rutting his hips against your ass while his fingers explored your pussy.
Your reactions were priceless, when his knuckles brushed over your clit you'd whimper and press against his hard on. Soft sniffles sounded when he pinched and pulled at your clit, sending light shocks to the bud.
You were getting so wet.
A damp spot was forming on the sheets and his hand was soaked. He wanted to fuck you so bad, but what Ei think?
"Fuck, Ei" he whimpered, hips stuttering at the thought of his extremely hot bestfriend.
The things he wanted to do to him were way worse than what he wanted for you. See, you were soft and sweet and squishy. He'd want to be gentle with you. Soft kisses, cute laughs and hand holding.
But Ei ....
He wanted Eijiro to thrust his hardened cock so far down his throat that it threatened to dislocate his jaw. Then after drinking all of his bestfriend's cum, he wanted to turn the red head around and ram his cock up his ass. No prep.
Oh, how he'd love to see the rock hard hero screaming on his dick like a little bitch. He'd just laugh, but not too hard because he knew that Ei would probably have him in the same position a little while after.
Both, of you were moaning now. His fingers were moving faster. Thrusting in and out and scissoring your core while his thumb rubbed at your entrance and he rutted against your ass.
"Ngh~ K-kami." you moaned.
Fuck, he didn't even realize you woke up. Even better.
"S'good. Feel so fuckin' good around my fingers." he whined, hips jerking faster and harder against your rear. He was so close and your ass was so soft and your pussy felt so good. Too good. "Cum for me so I can feel you."
His voice was so desperate, it had you clenching and gushing around his fingers. He came with you, a loud groan rumbling from his chest, as he shot his load in his boxers. Embarrassing.
Denki didn't give a fuck though. He was estatic !
"c'mere baby" he turned your head and pressed your lips together. The kiss was deep and passionate. You were whimpering in eachother's mouths as your tongues wrestled. He was already getting hard again.
The two of you didn't stop kissing until you felt the bed dip. Kirishima was fully naked and stroking that monstrosity he called a cock. Denki's mouth fell open, he knew he'd probably be big but fuck....
"Don't stop on my account, little ones. Daddy wants to cum too."
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