#like her neck snapped right thats not normal
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oh wait holy shit is tingyun actually fucking dead
#like her neck snapped right thats not normal#honestly i hope she is#just get into the death off the bat yk#if genshin isnt really going to be doing it then star rail might as well#live up to all i hear abt honkai yk#hsr spoilers#swearing cw
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Joey B Imagines: Get It On*
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summary: after a road game win in San Francisco, you know Joe’s gonna be in a certain mood when he gets home. you had stayed in Cincinnati with your twin boys and Joe couldn't wait to celebrate the win with you. Being able to predict that, you decide to play a little prank on Joe.
warnings: talks of and illusions to smut, mostly fluff, funny/unserious
pairing: Joe Burrow x reader
imagine universe: into the mystic
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Bye week - October 18th (with flashbacks from October 15th & 12th)
(y/n’s pov)
The bye week was something I had been looking forward to since week one.
With the calf strain before the season even started it had been a little harder for Joe to get into the groove. He’s been more down on himself than normal and it was clear to me that he needed rest which is exactly what a week off would give him.
When Joe was home with me and the twins he wasn't Joe Burrow the quarterback for the Cincinnati Bengals, he was simply “Dada” to his boys and “Joey” to me.
He loved it, being away from the bustle of the NFL and being with his little family.
After a morning of sleeping in and cuddling, Joe cooked breakfast while I watched the twins, who were playing on the floor with their toys while sitting on their playmat.
They had just said their first words within a week of each other, both saying “Dada”. I thought I would've been jealous if my boys said Daddy, Dad, or Dada first but the situations in which they said it were so sweet that I couldn't have been upset.
The boy’s first game was at home against the Seahawks a few days ago. I sat up in the box with Robin & Jimmy plus my boys.
Tyson was sitting on Robin’s lap while I had Miles on mine. Joe ran out and Robin bounced Tyson on her lap saying “Look there's Dada!!” to which Tyson loudly squealed and cooed his first word in response to his grandma.
“Da-da!”
I hurt my neck with how fast it snapped in his direction from pure shock.
Miles said it just a few days before after Joe came home from practice.
Joe walked through the door and immediately found me in the kitchen feeding the boys. He walked over and kissed my cheek before turning his direction to his boys. Miles was reaching out to his dad and Joe immediately picked him up.
“Did you miss daddy?” - you smiled
“Da.. Da!” - Miles
Watching Joe’s eyes widen before he tossed Miles in the air was the sweetest sight.
“Thats my boy!!” - Joe yelled
Now back to the present day, Joe was in the floor with the twins passing around this tiny foam football. “Teach ‘em early” Joe would say.
I sat scrolling through Tiktok when a funny video came up on my fyp of this wife pranking her husband by lighting a candle that smelled like farts and putting it in their bedroom, after seeing the husband's reaction I immediately ordered the candle in hopes to do the same prank on Joe.
I had to laugh as I glanced over my phone at the unsuspecting victim. This was going to be hilarious.
October 29th - After 49ers game
Everyone seemed on cloud nine after the win over the Niners. I stayed back in Cincinnati with the twins while Joe was in San Fran. My parents ended up coming over to watch the game and overall it was a good day.
It wasn't long after the boys went back to the locker room that I received a text from Joe.
Hey mama.
To other people, it might seem like an innocent text, but to me, after all these years with Joe, I knew where this was headed.
Hey, champ!
A couple of seconds later when Joe replied back, I couldn't help but bust out laughing.
Whatcha wearing rn? 😏
I looked down at my current fit and thought about whether I should tell the truth or lie to please him.
Nothing special. Just a pair of your sweatpants and one of your Bengals shirts.
I got worried when he didn't message back for a minute or so, worried that I had disappointed him.
Sounds sexy.
Boy. 💀
Listen, I'm feeling really good right now. I gotta go shower but I'll text you when we're on the bus to the airport.
Talk to ya later then! Enjoy your shower, baby.
Ttyl, love you. ❤️
Love you too!
After I hit send, I put my phone down for a bit and ushered my parents out of the house. I’d hopefully get a shower, get the boys to sleep, and clean the house up a bit before Joe got home.
He'd definitely be getting home late but after big road game wins that would end in a long night for the both of us.
This also meant that tonight would be the perfect night to use something that I ordered back during the bye.
What was that you may ask?
A candle that smells like farts.
Now I’m not a big prankster but I will never pass up an opportunity to mess with Joe, it's been like that since we started dating in high school.
45 minutes later I had gotten most of the dishes washed in the sink, along with putting the clean dishes from the dishwasher up, and moved on to folding and putting away laundry.
It was always fun putting Joe’s clothes back up in our walk-in closet due to how diverse and unique each article was.
I saw the different suits and past game-day fits as a reminder of all of the ups and downs Joe and I have been through together.
Moving over to hang up his favorite grey jeans, in the corner of my eye I caught a view of the jacket Joe wore the day of the AFC Championship back in 2022. That was the same night Joe proposed to me and the thought made me smile. When the memory of what had happened later that night popped into my mind my once-innocent smile turned into more of a smirk. That was one goooood night.
My thoughts ended up interrupted when my phone dinged but seeing Joe’s name being the source of the tone made my smile reappear.
How’s my wife and my boys doing?
One of Joe’s biggest worries, since we found out I was pregnant, was him not being around enough for his kids to have a good relationship with their father. Every away game Joe seemed to check up on his little family every chance he got and though it was incredibly sweet, I worried about how he thought about himself parent-wise. He was an amazing dad, the boys loved him so much
We're doing great, baby. Your boys are already asleep and your wife is just cleaning around the house right now.
We should be home in a few hours but don't feel like you have to wait up for me, it'll be late.
I'm def waiting for him, I thought to myself with a laugh.
Okay! Are the guys all feeling good after the win?
Oh yeah, everyone is hyped right now. They're blaring music and have asked the bus driver to take a detour to the nearest club twice. LOL
You guys should go! Y’all need to celebrate.
It took a few minutes for Joe to respond but when he did, his message warmed my heart.
No thanks. That would just take time away from getting home to you guys. I miss you and the boys so much.
We miss you too. Especially the boys, who kept yelling “Daddy!” every time you were on the TV.
When I read Joe’s reply it was a complete mood shift, but I can't say I wasn't expecting it.
Did you also yell Daddy when I was on the TV?
Omg, Joe!
You'll be saying that again later, baby. 😉
Big wins always put Joe in this mindset but I couldn't help but giggle at his forward texts.
I was brainstorming what to say next when I remembered a little photoshoot I did the other day when Joe was away at practice. These pics would get him worked up for sure.
The pictures were of me fresh out of the shower in the mirror with nothing but his jersey and a tiger-striped thong on. The jersey was hiked up on my hip to where the panties were visible but my phone covered my face, the star of the show was the huge “9” on my front.
*Attachmentt 3 images*
When a few minutes had passed by and Joe hadn’t said anything back I started to get worried. He's on the bus right now... what if someone else saw the pics? Oh no.
If someone else saw those Joe’d be pissed. Oh no.
Holy shit, mama. You look fucking gorgeous.
Oh thank God, I thought.
You like what you see?
Screw like, I damn love it. Those pics are just for me, right?
Your eyes only, J. ❤️
I had no idea what was going on with Joe other than his texts, so I was completely oblivious to him struggling to contain himself in front of the guys.
You don't understand how much I'm struggling right now.
Struggling how Joey?
I knew exactly how he was struggling but I wanted him to come out and say it.
I'm getting so fucking hard. The last thing I need is the guys seeing a tent in my damn sweats.
Just a couple pics got you worked up?
y/n, baby how do you still not understand how much you turn me on after all this time?
Idk, Joe.
Plus baby it's not just the pics you sent me, it's also thinking about what's bound to happen when I get home.
What's that?
I'm gonna get you naked and show you exactly why you wear number nine. Sound good?
Can't wait.
We're boarding the plane, I'll see you later my love.
See you later, Joey.
*time skip*
It was almost two in the morning and there was still no sign of Joe. I was starting to get tired and was genuinely considering just going to bed.
Rolling over onto my side to get comfortable, I had just closed my eyes when I heard the garage door opening. Meaning Joe was home.
I removed the covers from my body and slipped out of bed, running my hands over the front of my satin nightgown to flatten it out before going downstairs.
By the time I made it into the mudroom, where the door that connects the garage to the house is, Joe was already there taking his shoes off.
“Hey baby.” - you smiled
Joe flinched before he found my eyes, his gaze softening as he did so.
“Shit babe, you scared me.” - Joe laughed
“Sorry, how was the plane ride?” - you
“It was fine, everyone was pretty much asleep so I just sat there on my phone… thinking about you.” - Joe
“Is that so?” - you giggled
“Yes ma'am. I missed you like hell.” - Joe
I opened my arms for him and he immediately walked over into my embrace. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist as my hands ran up and down his muscular back.
Joe leaned down and pressed a kiss to my lips before letting his hands drop from my lower back down to my butt.
“The boys still asleep?” - Joe
“Mhm.” - you
“Just us then, wanna go upstairs?” - Joe
“Before we do that… when was the last time you ate?” - you
“I ate this morning and had some snacks on the plane. I'm low-key starving but I made a promise to you about what was happening when I got home.” - Joe
Pulling away from his arms, I pecked his lips before patting his stomach.
“Let's get some food in you, then you can fulfill your promise.” - you winked at him
Joe grinned as he followed me into the kitchen, he sat on one of the barstools as I looked in the fridge.
“What do you want?” - you
“You.” - Joe mumbled
“What was that?” - you turned to face him
Joe smirked at me before dropping his head with a laugh.
“Nothin. Uh, whatcha got?” - Joe
“I've got leftover chicken and noodles, sandwich stuff, bacon for a BLT…” - you
“Chicken and noodles are fine.” - Joe
“Okay, I'll heat that for ya.” - you
I popped the container into the microwave and made my way over to Joe, laying my head on his shoulder.
“Sorry if I'm kinda clingy, I just missed you.” - you
“Don't ever apologize for wanting to be close to me, baby.” - Joe’s hand moved to cradle your head
Just a few seconds before the timer went off, I stopped is as to not wake up the twins with the loud ding.
After handing Joe his food with a kiss on the cheek, I walked upstairs.
I told Joe that I went up there to finish cleaning up but in reality, I was lighting the candle. The directions said that it would smell like vanilla for the first 30 minutes, then it would gradually start to smell bad.
Once it was in a sufficient spot I made my way back downstairs. Joe was in the same spot he was when I left but now he was just in his grey sweatpants as he ate and scrolled on his phone.
The floorboards creaked before I was completely in the kitchen and Joe looked behind him to make sure it was just me.
“You look incredibly beautiful in that nightgown by the way.” - Joe
“Well thank you, a special someone bought it for me.” - you
“A special someone?” - Joe gave you a confused/agitated look
“You bought it for me you goof.” - you laugh
“Oh!” - Joe laughed
We shared small talk as he finished eating. Talking about dinner for the rest of the week, the grocery list, just little things.
Joe abruptly stood up and walked over to the sink to wash the Tupperware his chicken and noodles were in. My eyes couldn't seem to peak away from his body, his back muscles flexed with every scrub he made making me feel hot all over.
He grabbed a towel and was now facing me as he dried the dish, my eyes still drawn to the veins protruding from his hands and arms.
After it was dry to his liking he put it up and the cabinet and sat back down on the stool next to me.
With a longing glance at each other, Joe swiftly grabbed my waist and pulled me off my stool and onto his lap. My hands landed on his chest as his mouth was immediately on mine.
Joe’s hands gripped my hips and slowly slid down to my thighs.
“You still got that tiger-striped thong on?” - Joe
He was grinning up at me as his hands slowly slid under my nightgown. His eyes turned dark when his fingertips reached my hips and he hadn't felt a band.
“No panties?” - Joe’s voice dropped an octave
“No, sir.” - you
“Fuck, y/n…” - Joe groaned
I felt Joe’s hand start moving down toward my inner thigh and I had to stop him. The confused look on his face made me giggle.
“Can we do it more… vanilla tonight?” - you
“Oh yeah, that's okay with me. Whatever you want baby, I'll give you.” - Joe
“Okay… now where were we?” - you
Joe moved his hands back to my waist and stood up, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.
He started up the stairs, taking them two at a time as he continued kissing me.
Joe’s pace changed as we passed by the twin’s room to make sure the sound of us rushing to the bedroom wouldn't wake them up.
Once in the bedroom, Joe shut the door and moved to lay me down on the bed.
“Did you light a candle for mood lighting?” - Joe grinned
“Guilty.” - you laughed
Joe laughed along with me as he climbed on top of me. The candlelight accentuated the soft features of his face and enhanced them, he looked even more ridiculously beautiful than he already was.
The faint smile on his face melted my heart as he admired me.
“Gosh… I love you so much y/n.” - Joe
I reached up and combed his curls back with my hand before slowly moving my hand lower to stroke his cheek.
“I love you too, Joe. So so much.” - you
Joe gently pressed our lips together. We engaged in a thorough, slow-burn kiss, that had my toes curling in my fluffy socks.
Very slowly, Joe’s hands moved from my sides and back up my nightgown. He started gently inching it up my body as his lips never left mine.
Once it was completely off my body, Joe disengaged his lips from mine to pull it over my head. The only thing I was left in was my bra.
“You are so… beautiful. Unbelievably beautiful. You're just… breathtaking y/n.” - Joe
His eyes scanned over my body with so much love behind them. I wanted nothing more than to lean over and blow the candle out, knowing It was going to ruin this intimate moment but it was too late.
Joe’s once content face was scrunched up in disgust as he abruptly rolled off of me.
“What the fuck is that?” - Joe
“What do you mean? Did I do something?” - you
“I don't think so… unless. Babe, did you fart? If you did…. goddamn!” - Joe
“Joseph Lee! I did not let one rip while we were trying to get it on!” - you
Joe tried so hard not to cackle but ultimately failed, his nose re-scrunching when he took a big inhale.
“What the actual hell is that putrid smell then, I know for sure it wasn't me! That smells so bad that if it was me I'd be in the bathroom right now.” - Joe
I giggled to myself as Joe hopped off the bed and started smelling around the room.
“Joe baby, you look like a damn bloodhound smelling around like that.” - you hollered laughing
“Well, I'm trying to find whatever the fuck that is so I can get rid of it! I'm not going to bed until I get some sugar.” - Joe
My laughing only got louder as Joe dropped to his knees and started looking under the bed for the source of the stink.
“Maybe there's a dirty pull-up under here…” - Joe grumbled
I rolled off the bed and grabbed a pair of Joe’s boxers that were clean and in his pile of laundry before slipping them on and walking over to his nightstand.
“Baby get off the floor.” - you
“Hold on! I think I'm getting close!” - Joe
“Joe! Get up! It's the candle!” - you laughed
Joe suddenly stood up and looked at me with a confused look on his face.
“How is it the candle? It says vanilla?” - Joe
He walked over to me and I plugged my nose before blowing it out and moving it toward his nose.
Joe looked at me hesitantly before leaning down and smelling the freshly melted wax. He immediately jumped back and gagged at the terrible stench as I seemed t never stop laughing.
“God bless!” - Joe
“I pranked you pretty good huh babe?” - you
“That was not funny at all, and now our room smells terrible. Looks like there's no sex on the menu tonight.” - Joe pouted
The way he exaggeratedly pushed his bottom lip out in a frown had me grinning. I got on my tiptoes and repeatedly pecked his lips till his pout turned into a small smile.
“We can sleep on the couch and watch movies tonight.” - you smiled
I watched Joe’s smile fall back into a pout as he pressed his hips against my thigh, reminding me of his dilemma.
The unamused look on my face only made him more whiney as multiple “please y/n” fell from his lips.
“Here, how about we get in the shower and I suck you off at the end. Would that make you happy?” - you sighed
“No. I don't want pity head.” - Joe grumbled
“Boy please you know pity head doesn't exist in this relationship.” - you smirked
Joe’s frown once again turned into a smile as he took my hand and led us into the bathroom.
Once both of us stripped naked and got in the shower, Joe got his head before he pressed me against the shower and finally got what he'd been craving since the game ended.
After we cleaned each other off and hopped out of the shower, our bedroom had finally gone back to smelling like it normally does.
When Joe flopped on the bed he almost immediately knocked out.
“Tired?” - you kissed his forehead
Joe nodded and I kissed him one last time before cuddling up to him and falling asleep.
One thing you can take from our relationship is no matter what, get you a man that'll still rock your word less than 10 minutes after he thought you let out the worst-smelling fart known to man.
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Authors note: a random daydream turned into one of my fav fics ever. 💀
Hope you enjoyed! ❤️
#joe burrow#bengals#joe burrow imagine#joe burrow x reader#joey b#cincinnati bengals#joe burrow fan fic#joe burrow smut
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(this is also very filler one shot so it might not be as good)
𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 771
It was currently 6pm and Darcie was walking home from college to her boyfriends house from college. The sun had already set and Darcie was just a few miles away.
She wanted to ask her boyfriend but didn't want to disturb him as she knew he was probably fiiming a video for their YouTube channel with his brother.
Darcie and Matt had a great relationship, he was great to far compared to her other exes and she felt safe and comfortable around him, she knew he was a influencer when she met him but that didn't stop either of them on going out more.
The first date turned into the second date and then the third and then a couple weeks later when Matt finally said it, she became his girlfriend.
There was just one tiny problem, he was almost five years older than her.
But that's didnt stop them they both continued on with their lives like normal.
Another problem was that Matt and his brothers had a big fan base and they were all very protective of him so if they knew you were his girlfriend they would probably rip you to shreds.
Darcie snapped out of her thoughts when she reached the front door. She opened the door and removed her shoes before walking further into the house, voices of Mat, Chris and Nic becoming more clearer.
She walked towards the kitchen to see her boyfriend and his brothers all laughing with each other as the camera standing near darcie was still filming.
Matt was the first one to notice darcie standing by the door, he quickly dismissed off of his brothers before walking towards darcie with his arms open immediately wrapping his arms around her as she hugged him back.
"how was your day?" his voice came out soft as he said that, nuzzling his head by her neck
"It was alright. what are you guys doing?" Darcie said, as matt broke the hug and lead her to the kitchen towards chris and nic.
"What were you guys doing?" darcie said setting her stuff down on the counter and looking at the mess they made.
"We just finished filming a video, we were gonna do the outro right now, until you came and matt lost all sense of sight." nic said.
"well finish filming your outro and I'll be downstairs in matt's room. let me know when you're done so i can clean it." darcie said picking up her stuff and walking towards matt's room.
after entering matt's room she quickly stripped off her clothes before putting an oversized shirt to cover her panties. she laid on matt's bed for a couple while before she heard light footsteps coming up the bedroom.
Matt opened the door before immediately laying down next to darcie and cuddling up to her.
they both laid in comfortable silence until matt spoke up.
"Hey babe?" darcie hummed in response before he continued.
"Do you wanna go public?" the question made darcie freeze before she stood up from her laying osition and looked at him.
"are you serious? you actually wanna go public?" You asked him again as he nodded and said,
"Yeah, but only if you want to." he said, playing with her fingers as he spoke.
"but what will your fans think, they'll probably rip me to shreds." she said slight worried.
"who cares what they think, i love you and you love me and thats all that matter. So what do you think?" he asked again.
"ok."
"ok?"
"ok."
Matt smiled in respone before gently grabbing darcie by her throat and pulling her towards him before gently crashing his lips onto hers, they both stayed in that position for a while before matt took out his phone and made a new post
liked by christopher.sturniolo, nic.sturniolo, etc.
matthew.sturniolo: girlfriend reveal!!
user: she looks kinds young
user: bro she seems like a gold digger
user: im so happy for you guys!
user: matt you could have taken literally anyone else
user: ew
after uploading the photo matt and Darcie turned off their phone and just laid there in each other's Prescence
A/N
This one might be bad because im a little rusty but im getting there i promise
Bye-Bye
But before I go gimme a little kiss
#imagine#fans#mattsturniolo#sturniolo imagine#the sturniolo triplets#christopher sturniolo#nick sturniolo#matt sturniolo#sturniolo smut#memes#sturniolo x reader#matthew sturniolo#chris sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#the sturniolos#sturniolo triplets x reader#sturniolo triplets smut#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo triplets#sturniolo#sturniolo edit#matthew sturniolo x reader#matthew bernard sturniolo#matt sturniolo imagine#matt sturniolo fanfiction#matt sturniolo fanfic#matt sturniolo x you#matthew sturniolo smut
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Invisible | Jake Madden x Shy Reader
Summary: Jake loves Y/n. Thats a fact as well known as the powerhouse of the cell. Except to Y/n, who is as oblivious to Jake's feelings, as his peers are to his presence. Taking Jakes advice to be a good person, Amy tries to help. Tries.
Request: Yes / No
Requested by: @cameronday1010
Warnings: The Maddens are technically domestic terriosts
Try 1
Jake sat at his usual lunch table. Amy next to him, Y/n across from him, and Hartley across from Amy. Y/n was staring at the book in front of him, a small smile on his lips. "So, any plans for the weekend?" Amy asked, twirling her hair and looking at y/n, tossing a knowing glance at Jake. "Umm, no not really." Y/n said, smiling awkwardly. "Huh, interesting." Amy stomped on Jake's foot and nodded her head at y/n. "Um, y/n." Jake started, y/n looking up at him with a smile. "Yeah?" Jake started blushing, a pit growing in his stomach. "Um, well, uh." Hartley and Amy were looking at him expectantly. "Did you look at the calculus homework?" Hartley put her head in her hands and Amy groaned. "Uh, yeah. It looks hard." Y/n, laughed, looking down at his book. "Yeah, it does." Jake sighed, mentally beating himself.
Try 9
Jake and y/n sat next to each other, watching tv, Amy and his mom 'discreetly' watching from the kitchen. "They're just so cute together." Y/n sighed, staring at the couple. "You know who else would look cute together?" Jake turned around to see sonic waves coming from Amy's mouth as she waved to him. "Who?" Y/n looked at Jake, confused. "Uh, um, Amy and Hartley. Yeah. They would be so cute together, wouldn't they?" Jake scratched his neck, and looked at Y/n with an awkward smile. Y/n's eyes lit up and his smile widened as he turned his whole body around to face Jake. "I know, right?! Ive said that to Hartley before but she is insistent that they're just friends!" Jake's face started to heat up, his heart warming at how excited and happy y/n was. It was nice seeing him come out of his shell, even if it was to talk about his sister and his neighbor.
Try 15
Jake laid on the roof, barely listening to y/n talk about the stars. The moon made the boys eyes glow, and his tangled hair sat arou d his head like a h/c halo. Jake looked to the side and saw Amy staring at him from Hartleys window, holding up a sign like a teleprompter. Hey, y/n, I have something to tell you. Jake shook his head and waved her away. Y/n saw his hand and looked at him, confused. "What?" The boy said with pursed lips. "Oh nothing, its just that you seem to know alot about the stars." Jake laughed awkwardly, laying back down and staring straight up. "Oh yeah, you know, I get bored and have an internet connection." Y/n explained, shuffling around. "Yeah, yeah." Jake looked back up and saw Amy holding a new sign. You look really good tonight. Jake bit his lip then looked back up. "Hey, y/n, you look really good tonight." Jake said, his chest heating up and tightening. "Thanks. You look good too." Y/n said, coughing a little. They sat in silence fir a few more minutes before Jake said, "Cool. Cool." Y/n nodded, "Cool."
Try It's About Time: A.k.a. 28
Jake sat in the library, his history project on his computer and papers scattered around the table. Normally, he'd be done by now, but it was a group project so he spent most of his time staring at y/n. The boy in question currently had his head on the table as he scrolled through a Wikipedia article. "Did you know that female elves in the Lord of the Rings can only get pregnant once every couple hundread years?" He said, perking his head up. "Cool, what does that have to do with the Trail of Tears?" Jake said, snapping out of his haze. "Nothing. But somehow I got to it." Y/n shook his head before moving it back down and clicking to a new article. Jake laughed, grabbing a paper off the table and typing it into his computer. He was still typing when he heard Y/n perk up and let out a quiet snort. Jake turned around to see what he was looking at, and it was Amy holding a giant teddy bear with a huge bow and a box in its arms. "Amy, what are you doing?" Jake asked, his eyes narrowing. Amy sat the bear down between the two and smiled innocently. "Oh nothing, just dropping this off for y/n. From his 'secret' admirer." She winked and walked away. Y/n squeaked and grabbed the bear, searching for a note. When he found it, he snatched it off the box and began to read it. "Signed J. Which J? James in second period? No, I've spoken to hin twice. Jack in 4th? No he has a girlfriend. Jerry in 6th? No, he's never even looked at me. Who do you think it is Jake?" Y/n looked up, biting his lips and his eyes were focused. "Um, maybe it's..." Jake looked at Amy, vowing to kill her later before sighing. "Me." Jake said, grabbing y/n's hand. Y/n blinked once, twice. Then dropped the note and pounced from his chair. "Oh no, hes running. He doesn't like me back. Hes actually straight and has a girlfriend. Hes gonna tell the League of Superheroes I'm here. Wait, he doesn't know who I am." These thoughts raced through Jakes mind before y/n's arms wrapped around his neck qnd a pressure was put in his lap. "Why didn't you say anything? Youvr never even clued me in!" Y/n said, staring in his eyes. "I.. But I... Youre right, i should have said something." Jake said, hugging him.
#jake madden fanfic#jake madden x male reader#jake madden#villains of valleyview fanfiction#villains of valleyview#disney#disney fanfiction#gay fanfic#gay#gay fanfiction#male reader#mxm#bxb
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oh, why’d you have to be so cute?
you told sasha you were done with boys. after your last heartbreak, you were just done. evidently, sasha was having absolutely none of that. she slung an arm around your neck and dragged you in close. “c’mooooon, i know you’d like him!! he’s so sweet and cute, just your type!” you shrugged her arm off of you while she spoke and sighed loudly. “sasha, I told you! I really don’t want to date right now, reiner really fucked me up.”
you were hoping that would deter sasha from setting you up with this boy but you were dead wrong. you were out with connie and jean one random night at a small cafe, when sasha showed up with a random blonde boy on her arm. god damnit, you knew she wasn’t to be trusted. “hey everyone! look who i ran into on the way over here!” sasha said as she moved aside, pushing armin forward into the booth next to you. you both introduced yourselves to each other and fell into a deep conversation. and thats when armin started to pursue you.
It’s impossible to ignore you
why did sasha do this to you? what had you done to deserve this? armin was everything you looked for in a partner but you had sworn off of boys. you weren’t going to cave, thats it! you’d just ignore him and brush off his advances. you barely saw him around campus as it was, this would be a breeze! you coudn’t haven been more wrong. he was everywhere you went and boy, he was persistent. “oh cmon, hanging out wouldnt hurt, would it?” he asked, finally cornering you in the library one day. you knew it would, you knew you’d be as good as gone if you gave in but you really couldn’t ignore him anymore.
why must you make me laugh so much?
you’d given in and stopped ignoring armin, thats how you found yourself sitting between him and eren on a beat up brown couch. the springs dug into your thighs, this really wasn’t how you thought you’d be spending your night. connie had gotten everyone together for a small drinking night and thats where you were now. you found yourself leaning into armin a bit, silently listening to him and jean talk with each other. jean had said something and armin snapped back so fast, you let out the loudest snort. when the heck did armin get so funny? you watched their conversation continue on, armin cracking jokes every now and then.
it’s bad enough we get a long so well
from that night on, you and armin hangout weekly. you hadn’t expected to have so much in common with him and get along so well. the more you two hung out, the closer you got and the faster you fell for him. you didn’t want this, you had told sasha that months ago and now you were in this shitty position.
It was mid december around 9pm when armin had ended up on your front porch. he explained to you that he had missed his train back home and just needed a place to crash for the night. the snow was falling down in sheets, so you quickly ushered him inside and out of the cold. you had just been lounging out in your living room, drinking some wine and reading a book. this was dangerous, you already had a buzz going and now the guy you have feelings for was in your living room.
“make yourself at home, would you like a glass of wine?” you asked him as you grabbed your glass to refill it. “yes please!” he replied. you nodded and wandered off to the kitchen, out of sight. once in the safety of your kitchen, you leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. you tried to ignore the butterflies that were currently swarming your stomach. you could do this, you could ignore those feelings and just hangout like normal. you weren’t even close to being over your ex and the relationship you shared. so you couldn’t do anything with armin tonight, no matter how tempting. snapping yourself out of it, you moved forward on auto pilot. taking out another wine glass, you filled them both with the red wine you had been drinking prior to armin showing up. gathering your courage and the two glasses, you made your way back into the living room.
“i hope red is okay” you said, offering him the wine glass and then sitting down next to him. not too close, not too far away.
“reds my favorite, so its more than okay” he replied, offering you a small smile.
god, you hated that smile. that damn smile that made your insides flip around. the two of you you fell into a comfortable conversation, talking about anything any everything. he told you about his childhood wit his two best friends and you told him about your lack of childhood. he told you about his future plans, hopeful eyes wishing you’d be in it as well. your smile faltered but you were quick to save face. you hadn’t realized how much time had passed until you glanced at the clock, it reading almost 1am. shivering, you’d also noticed the drop in temperature, which was odd because you had heating.
“frick, i think my heating went down again.” you said as you stood up, collecting both of the empty wine glasses.
shit, of course the heat was down, the universe was not in your favor tonight. you headed to the kitchen, setting the glasses on the counter and pondering what you were going to do. your house got really cold at night without the heat and you didn’t really have a stock pile of blankets. this was bad, you were going to have to share your bed with armin. once coming to the realization you decided to head back into the living room to let him know.
“hey so, my heating decided it was gunna conk out again and i kinda lack in the blanket department, do you mind sharing my bed with me?” you asked as he looked up from his phone.
“i don’t mind!” he said so sweetly, and you knew he was telling the truth. you smiled and gestured for him to follow you. you felt like you were in a trance as you went about your nightly routine. this was probably a bad idea but you ignored that thought. once ready, you told armin the bathroom was free. crawling onto your side of the bed, you let you a huff. why did things have to be so complicated? before you could let your thoughts run away from you, armin crawled into the other side of the bed, laying down facing you.
you knew you’d be good together, you’d be great together but you just couldn’t. you weren’t over your ex and you couldn’t put armin through that. you both stare at each other for what seems like hours but its only seconds. you’re so close but so far. armin glances down at your lips and you know what he’s thinking. he sees the look on your face and he knows, he knows he can’t kiss you. he knows you’re not over your ex and that he can’t make a move. he didnt think it would hurt this much and this bad, but it does.
“i’ll just go in the morning.” he whispers to you, trying to hide the slight tremor to his voice.
“goodnight” you whispered back, a silent tear rolling down your cheek.
#armin x reader#armin arlert x reader#armin aot#armin arlert#aot#attack on titan#angst angst angst#song fic ??? i guess#song fic#oop
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Summary: Dustin trying to escape from Upside Down, choses the wrong gate and ends up in Hawkins from different universe. What’s even weirder? He meets El and Lucas and finds out that in this world they are dating. Will it remind him about his long-term crush (or even love) on El from his world?
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SEBY
Dustin is in the upside down finding El after the fight, while in the middle of searching El, he incounter one gate, he touched it and it look safe he then enter and went inside thinking she is in there.
When he enter the otherside it felt different. The place look like Hawkins but… its not ruined, looks peaceful and more alive, plus the people looks normal like- no "earthquick" happen…
He walk some miles wondering what the fv*k is going on… he finally reach to Lucas house, he knocked on the door, Erika opened it but she looks different, she looks older… Dustin is now more confused… Erika ask him why is he here, he looks at her and ask her; "where is Lucas, i need to talk to him" she let him in and said Lucas is in his room, he enter the house but before he went to the staircase Erika said something, she said "his with his girlfriend right now they probably busy so knocked before you enter, kay"
Dustin looks more confused knowing Lucas and Max broke up, and shes still in coma and Lucas dont have a girlfriend, not that his aware of. He then noded abd go to Lucas room, he knock but notice the door is opened, he enter the room and what he saw left him shock; it was Lucas and El… Lucas hands were around her waist and El's hand are around his neck while they are kissing.
after Dustin saw it, his mind blackout, seeing the woman he love is kissing his bestfriend… all his life, the girl he will always have a crush on will ended up having a crush on Lucas, first there is one back in grade school next was Max and now its El.
El notice Dustin is,there she than pulled away and wave at him and than greet him, Lucas turn at Dustin direction, Lucas also greet him and said; "ibdidnt know your coming here Dust, is there anything i can help with" he smiled but dustin stayed silent… he closed his fist gripping it so hard until his knuckles are white, he looks pale, about to snap.
El notice this she than realized something…Dustin is still in utah, ever since he got a driver licence he always go to utah to visit Suzie… meaning this "Dustin" right infront of them is not their Dustin, but different.
El know this Dustin is about to snap so she step up in the middle and ask this Dustin some question; "how did you get here?" Dustin look at El whos hair started to grow and its curly, he than said how he really got here, El understand it now that this is Dustin alternative version and probably in his universe shes dating him thats why he looks angry when he saw him kissing Lucas.
El explain their are from another universe to Dustin, Dustin is shock and replied; "woah, wait- so how did i got here then and how did this place isnt ruined?" El explain to him that upside down is in between the reality and eternity and nothing is impossible there, she than told Dustin that after killing their vecna she made a wish that what is ruined will be fix and all the gates thar can lead to them to be closed.
WINTER
"Neat. And if you, El-two is able to kill Vecna then my El would be able to do it, too!" Dustin stated, smiling proudly at El, making her smile at her antics.
It was, more than weird, that situation. And it was making him incredibly anxious and maybe a little angry. He wasn't sure how to exactly behave. Logically, he knew that it wasn't his place to say anything. It was a different universe. But at the same time, the urge to say something was huge.
"Man, every El is the best El. Right?" Lucas wiggled his brows and El, and the girl giggled sweetly. And Dustin didn't have to be super smart to realize that it was her behaviour towards the person she romantically loves. This time, his other friend. It hurt more than Vecna's attacks, and yet he couldn't do anything.
"Yeah..." He responded weakly, looking at the little to no space between lover's knees.
El, being older and more mature in this world, realized that right now, Dustin isn't even mad. He's just upset, and as his friend, she cannot bear to see him that sad.
She glanced at Lucas, locking their eyes and telling him with no words that she wants a moment alone with Dustin. It worked. He was the best boyfriend.
"Anyway, I'm going down for so snacks. Be nice, don't look under my pillows or anything." And with that, Lucas left his room, leaving El and Dustin with awkward silence.
"Wanna sit?" El asked, being nice as she always was.
Dustin, still upset, but not wanting El to know that, hopped at the Lucas' previous place, only a little farther than he was, to not make El uncomfortable.
"Funny thing, Lucas' bed from my universe is WAY more comfortable. How can he sleep here?" Dustin babbled something ridiculous, wanting El to stop looking at him with those big doe eyes of hers. It,, it wasn't the right moment.
"Gotta ask him that. I'm not complying." El smiled, but her smile dropped as quickly as Dustin's face changed to a miserable expression.
"Hey, Dustin." El tried again, knowing that this just have to be said. "Are you... Are you dating El from your universe?" She asked softly, noticing how Dustin's expressions keep changing at this simple question, and how he started to fidgeting with his hands.
"Noooooo. I mean, nooooo, why would you think that? She's, She's still with Mike, ya know?" His false smile wasn't even close to his true smiles, and both of them knew it, yet Dustin couldn't make it better.
"So. Do you have a crush on her?" El didn't wait, just asked straight. Because she already knew. Maybe for her younger self it was harder to noticed, but now, as she was older, it was pretty obvious.
But it wasn't her Dustin.
"Pffft, no! Why would I... I, You heard that she's- you are-, my El is dating Mike, right?" He was getting more and more uncomfortable and the need to escape this situation was big.
"Dustin from my universe, used to have a crush on me, you know?" Dustin's eyes widened, hearing that.
"What-"
"Yeah. He told me that, before he left Hawkins. He said that he had a huge crush on me for a few years, and it only disappeared when he met Suzie." She giggled quietly at this memory. It wasn't uncomfortable, just funny, knowing where both of them are right now.
Seeing that Dustin still was comprehending her words, she waited a moment.
"So, maybe you just didn't meet your Suzie yet?" She tried, but one look at his face told her all she needed to know. "Or you did... But it wasn't that, huh?" She said that for him, and he only nodded his head. At this point, he decided that he can be honest with her. For once in his life, he can be honest with someone about his crush. And that person is El from another world, is making it only more bizarre.
"Suzie's a great friend, but we kissed once, and I didn't feel anything, you know. And then I came back from my camp, saw El yelling "welcome home" looking at my face, and all those feelings for her came back. It never disappeared." And it was true.
El from this world, didn't know what to say. How to answer him. How can she even help him. So she thought some more, while Dustin's mind was rewatching his memories with his El.
This El, at some point, thought of something. This Dustin was from another world. And that could mean everything.
And so, she had to try something.
"Hey, Dustin." She tried getting his attention. "I have few questions... If you will?" He nodded.
"Does, does your El always hugs you first when she sees you?" He nodded. "And is she holding your hand where there is danger?" Another nod. "Does she notice all your little changes like..." moment of silence. "...your teeth or new caps?" Dustin nodded, not getting what she's trying to do.
"She does. All of that. Why are you asking that?" His brows furrowed, looking at this El in wonder.
But she just laughed brightly, hiding her smile with her hand.
"Ellll, talk to me! I'm being anxious here! Want to end me??" Dustin dramatised, finally making El calm down, yet still looking at him with a laugh in her eyes.
"Well." She started. "I was like that with Lucas."
"And what does that have- Oh. OH." Dustin finally realized.
That El was behaving like that with Lucas. In a universe when she and Lucas are happily dating together. And his El was doing the same things to him. So that means...
"Oh." He repeated with pink covering his ears and cheeks.
"Yeah." She took one of his hands, and squeezed it. "So, I think that you can have a chance with her. You just have to be patient. And be a good friend. She will need her time, but she will realize."
Dustin squeezed her hand back, and when he wanted to say something back to her, Lucas appeared back in his room with a arms fool of snacks.
" 'm back! Look at this all goodies!"
Dustin and El looked at each other, and burst out laughing. It was light and nice.
It was nice, because Dustin realized that his life maybe won't be as miserable, as he thought.
SEBY
They ate the snacks Lucas gave them and then it was the right time for their next food - pizza.
This pizza taste amazing! who made it? Dustin ask. El smiled at him and said; "Lucas made it last night, i was craving for pizza so He made some" Dustin was shock and said; Lucas can cook!?!?… El laugh and said; "i know, right? i didnt really know that he can cook, until he made me some fish and chips"
Lucas chuckled and said; "but you must admit that dish got you say Yes, right?" El giggle and replied; "actually the fish and chips isnt the reason i say yes, its the chicken and waffles"
the two lover laugh but Dustin look so upset, he knows this is an another universe, but he still hurt seeing El happy with Lucas, kinda wish his Lucas that moment… after the couple laughing, Lucas stand up and look at Dustin and then said; "look, Dust, we have fun hanging out with you but now you need to leave… we cant risk ruining your universe and ours." El nodded and said to Dustin; "so Dustin, you have to tell us where is the Gate, that you come from…" Dustin reply; okay, i kinda remember where is it… Lucas clap his hand and said; GREAT! we can get you back to your own universe, safe and sound!.
Dustin smiled and El did to and reply okay but let me get my outfit. After a minute… she comes back and said shes ready… Lucas smile while holding his Axe, saying how pretty is El (its normal for Lucas reaction because he always see it.), for Dust whos from another universe (first time seeing this… left him nosebleed on the floor)
WINTER
"Bro- u alright?" Lucas asked while El placed her hand on Dustin's shoulder. Somehow, in a minute, she understood what happened.
And Lucas did too.
But he was a good friend and boyfriend, and even though he was starting to feel a little uncomfortable at Dustin's behaviour, he was trying to justify his behaviour. So he just smiled.
"No, I mean, yeah, I'm okay" Dustin replied, wiping blood from his nose. It made him feel like El, and this thought alone was enough to make him smile to himself.
"I know El looks super hot, but come on. Be a gentleman!" Lucas snorted while Dustin punched him lightly on the arm.
"Shithead." He said under his breath, and that made Lucas laugh even louder.
El was only watching their interaction from her side. It was nice, because it was a while since she saw her boys doing silly things together. Right now, they all are in different places, and it's just not the same. In a way, she was a little jealous of Dustin's El and that she will just begin her happiest years of her life.
But the time was running out, and they had to go.
"Boys." She said in an authoritative voice that Dustin never heard before. "It's time."
Her boys just nodded and with Dustin leading the way, they began their little adventure.
They passed houses, friends and strangers, exchanging brief greetings, and it took a good half hour to reach the beginning of the clearing that Dustin saw first after entering this Hawkins.
"Behind this clearing is a cave. The gate is right next to the entrance to this cave. It's hidden behind some larger rocks, but it's easy to get through." Dustin announced to Lucas and El on both his sides.
"So." El started. "Behind that clearing will we see some good old First's monsters?" From her position alone, Dustin could see that she was ready to fight and win. He really, really loved her. Even though she wasn't from his universe.
"I don't think so. But there is always possibility. Numbers don't lie." He said, and with a final look at his both friends from another universe, he led their way again.
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Tw: rape, domestic abuse, violence
They say a helpful way to calm a traumatic episode is to bite something sour
The deep breathing isn’t working either, no amount of soft cinnamon or lavender brings me back
With your hand around my shoulder something just doesn’t feel right, does it?
Well I am a chronic introvert so I can stay in the bathroom until it’s better. I just need to be alone thats all. I’m not good at socializing as a wild animal who could blame me I suppose.
But when I see the sunset I feel my stomach twist and fur grow. because I know the routine. I’m just not ready again I don’t want to fight for survival. I have no choice. Fangs peer from my face but I’m not monster just a cornered animal
Play dead until late at night something shifts. It’s easier to let go of guilt when you can’t see it. I can make my warning cries all I want they fall on deaf ears that hear it and count on its rhythm.
If your going to rape me. Deflower me. Strip me again. Then be ready to face the teeth under the skin. You take the risk anyways, this stripping must be fun for you.
So when my body slams into yours can you tell me I’m the monster. When you hit my breaking point again. Slam me against the wall I don’t mind much. I’m ready to see you in hell with me.
Your a little smarter than I am though when I pull away the rope on my neck tightens. I am an animal not a human. I still have teeth though until the constriction makes them weightless and my blood slows
You must be proud to take the rope off my neck. Saved me once again from my own perils and dim wits it seems. So why is it that I want to seperate your skin from bone. I’ll remember this. I’ve had enough.
The next nights come and go all the same. But this new moon something new. This time I will not wait for you. No. I’ll wake up early gently crouching in place until I see you reach for me all the same.
Sickened snarling terrifies you I get your neck, your arm, in a panic now I’m digging into your chest. Fury all the same blind in a rage. Snapping at your body until a shift and I’m pinned into the mattress. Not a rope this time but a hand desperate and strong until I give way again. Tempered and docile. Unconscious.
That morning you stare at me longer. Behind my eyes you can see what lurks slink back into the shadows waiting until the night again. I’m a monster, uncontrollable and feral. Unlovable. For some reason therapy doesn’t stop these episodes
When I tell her every afternoon my bouts only seem to get worse. I am given lavendar to smell and rocks to look at. Ground yourself. don’t panic. Slow breathes. Meditation is key.
I go home and wait. I wait for the sound of clacking boots against wood. I know your in a bad mood already. I do everything right yet these spells happen. Your eyes tell me a different story.
The sunsets again. Fur on my arms again. My tastes change from plants to meat. I am hungry for retribution. I know it’ll be rough. you check on me that night considering your options. Hand hovering just above my body. Desperate times call for desperate measures you try anyways.
Seems to be worse this time. Pin me against the wall by my neck. It doesn’t even seem like stopping the air in my lungs is even doing much at all. Until it does, i can only make you fear death. But you bring it with you like a friend and hand it to me every night.
When i’m going limp against your grasp I have to wonder. Is death a heartbeat or something else. Because i’m starting to question how alive I really feel night and night again. Your will to live is a prominent thing. It’s important. You choke it out of me. Well. I’m getting tired of these small deaths.
It’s been months. This is normal. Now just more painful. No matter what I do it seems I can’t deter you. I look to the skies and wonder which gods will aid me. My answer will come soon enough. I may not have muscle, fat, much energy. I can’t run, I can barely do much of anything. But I’ll start sneaking more food. I feel tired. Angry. Tides shift. In due time.
The night came the fur grew and this time so did the horns. Tidal waves shifting the scales have tipped and with every ounce of passion I made a lasting remark. Slamming your head into the wall your taken aback by the fury this time. Dazed and mauled until you kick me back. I dont need to kill you.
I just need to remind you, you can be killed. I’ve done my job and back off. Your shaking. Nervous. I am not so pathetic, don’t make me think twice. You don’t like this game anymore. Your fun is going to get you killed. With no anger to kill me. You set me free.
I won’t be looking back. No amount of lavendar is going to wash away what you’ve done. Your guilt is palpable.
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It goes both ways
Akuji lay on the ground tired from the fight with Leona, Akuji didn't bother getting up from the ground her body to tired and she feels her fake arm has broken in half no one knows about her arm and she wants it to stay that way. Grim looked over to his caregiver he felt worry take over his small form, yes he may be rude and annoying but he really does care for the white haired girl. He walks over to her and sits down next to her.
Akuji. Oh i am fine Grim just need a break. That took a lot out of me just need to rest.
Akuji blacked out and she could hear the small monster yell for her. Akuji woke up in the nurses office with Grim in the crook of her neck, he is sleeping and purring at the same time. Her body felt heavy and the nurse came in.
Akuji. You saw it didn't you?
Nal. Yes why have you not told anyone.
Akuji. Don't tell anyone even the damn crow. It's my secret to keep and when i am ready i will tell them.
Akuji feel back to sleep her mental state is not as strong right at the moment she misses her mom and sister. Bia is a smart girl and is more than likely with her mom going through all of the different worlds looking for her. Oh and she knows her mom had one of her anger outburst and is on a rage filled fight looking for her. Karrigan Larose known as Viper the Goddess of Creation and the mother of Akuji is one of the most important people in her life. A couple of days later things went back to normal but Akuji's attitude changed she was quiet before yes but now she won't speak to anyone and she won't get near Leona. Akuji was able to bind her false arm back into one piece but it was ruined and she is mad about that. Akuji looked down at the paper on her table this test was hard but she was able to get it done and she hopes Grim did his best so they don't fail.
Grim. Akuji.. AKUJI!
Akuji snapped out of it and looked at her monster friend.
Grim. You were off in space again.. are you okay?
Akuji. Oh i was thinking about my family thats all lets go and see our score.
Akuji gathered her things that Crewel got for her, He is kind but he had a cold hinge to him. As she walked behind Grim she felt a chill go down her spine a tall teen around her age is looking at her, his cyan hair and gold and green eyes looking into her soul. she turned walked away to get back to speed with Grim who was ahead of her. When she got there Jack was there Ace, Deuce and Grim seem to be upset about something. Then a anemone showed up on their heads so did many other students she ran to catch up with them and Jack.
Akuji. What did you three idiots do this time?
after telling her while they walked to the mirror room she remained calm but on the inside she is yelling at them for being idiots and not working hard.Her mom taught her that hard work will get you places. They all went through the mirror and then gone, Akuji and Jack got a water breathing potion from Crewel and they went. The dorm has a lounge in it but its also a cafe. Akuji looked around for a bit but stayed by Jack's side when she saw Grim in the kitchen doing the dishes and Ace and Deuce taking orders.
Akuji. I don't know to be mad or happy they are doing something that is not getting themselves in trouble.
Jade. Oh the Prefect of Ramshackle! Azul has been wanting to speak with you for some time follow me.
Akuji. Stay here Jack i got this.
Akuji followed the teen she swore he was in the mirror room. When they to the office in the back the boy for the hall was there . so twins.
Akuji. You asked for me?
Azul. Have a seat. I would like to make a deal with you.
Akuji sat down to find a gold scroll . she picked it up a read it
Akuji. To get the tree brainless boys i need to sign away Ramshackle? Pft. hehaha. I like you Azul your funny to think i would give up my only safe place to live. If you ask me the three should be punished for cheating. But i do care for them and if it means my only home here i would give it up but i will say this Azul. If you are going to try and pull the rug from under me you will NOT LIKE ME. Now Azul are you still sure you want to make this deal with me?
Akuji put her hand on his desk and bright pink flames made there way onto his desk and when Azul looked up her eyes were no longer the beautiful purple but a bight pink and her pupils looked like those of a angry cat.Then they went back to normal and she looked down at the paper shook her head and signed it and walked out. But she stopped
Akuji. Oh and no one will believe you.
Later that day she and Grim got what they could and left, Ruggie talked Leona into letting the two stay. She laid on the sofa in Leona's room she wished he had a spare room for her and Grim but she understands that they are all taken. She felt her eyes swell up with tears and she let them fall she misses her mom and sister her aunts and uncles. She was trying to be quiet as not to wake Leona and Grim up so she got up and went outside. She let them flow all of the shit she has been through since getting here has her PTSD acting up. she felt two arms wrap around her and pull her into their chest. She smelt Leona's scent she leaned into him, he is so warm reminds her of her mom she cries harder.
Akuji. I'm sorry i have been put through so much as of late and i am not used to being far from my family for so long. And i know damn well Crowley is not looking for a way home for me.
Akuji began to calm down and she looked at Leona and she gave a real smile then she fell asleep. She woke up on the sofa and she got up and got ready for her day. As she went through her classes She felt so drained from last night, Trey saw this and walked up to her with coffee in a cup. Akuji has been a voiding him like crazy and he really wants to talk to her so he made some coffee.
Trey. Riddle can you Give this to Akuji for me she seems to run away when i try and talk to her.
Riddle to the cup from his friend and gave it to the very tired looking Akuji and she gave a smile and drank it. But when she saw Trey her cheeks went a pink and took off and Riddle just smiled at this.
Jade. Well looks like she has a crush on Trey, lets get back and tell Azul Floyd.
Floyd. Angle fish is so fun to watch.
Akuji made her way to Savanaclaw and fell onto one of the sofa's and let out a loud sigh. She groans when she hears Grim yelling about how he doesn't want to work and yada yada. Akuji lets a growl slip from her lips. Akuji feels a bit better when she talked to Leona but she felt something was going to happen. She sat up and she knew she had to get her Dorm back. a few weeks later Azul overblotted and this caused her false arm to shatter. This caused everyone to freak out and this caused Akuji to do something she had never done.
Akuji. SHUT UP EVERYONE!
Akuji. I am okay my arm was fake for the love of gods stop yelling. All that matters right now is Azul's health lets get him to the nurse we all need to be checked out. Leona picked her up and walked to the mirror room and they all got checked out. Akuji lay on her side faking being asleep so did have to talk to them. Azul has said sorry to everyone but he wanted to say sorry to Akuji and for breaking her false arm. She turned onto her back she knows she has a lot to tell them but she doesn't want to be ambushed by them all. She got up but she then remembers she has one arm right now and she is going to have a hard time fixing up Ramshackle like this. She had the nurse help her get her jacket on and she left the office and went to meet Ace Deuce and Grim at Ramshackle. She really wants one of her mom's hugs and some of her famous chicken dinner. Akuji know shes about to have a break down if she doesn't talk to someone but they need her to be strong. But she doesn't want to be strong for once in these long months she wants to fall apart and the others around her to help. Akuji didn't go back to Ramshackle she walked to the mirror room and sat down and looked at the floating coffins. She watched as they went up and down but she could hear foot steps coming to find her.
Grim. Akuji are you okay?
She felt the small monster like cat near her when she lifted her head her eyes where still purple but they had a hint of pink in them, Leona could feel the shift in the teen girl and he saw the hint of pink he could smell magic fill the air around them.
Akuji. I wish to be left alone.
Leona. No you don't i can see it in your eyes, you want to talk but your to scared to.
Akuji. No i am not.
Grim. Please take to us.
Azul. I know i am the last person you would ever want to talk to but you helped me please talk to us.
Akuji got up and smiled
Akuji. I am okay i swear i just need some time alone.
Many weeks later Jamil overblotted, After getting him back Akuji and Grim went back to Ramshackle. She was glad that Jamil was back to normal and all but its been many month since she was pulled here to this world. Everyone can see that Akuji has changed she doesn't hang out with Ace and Deuce as much anymore and even Grim was seeing it. So when Vil had taken over her dorm for the up coming VDC Competition. She is glaring at him right now she knows this is what needs to be done but she dislikes the way he treats Epel and other's around him. But she sees he is suffering much like her and her big sister side kicks in and she sits him down and shows Vil what they do in her home world what she used to clean her face.
Akuji. Butter milk helps with my skin and it gives it a soft feeling. But i love the dragon fruit face cream. I can see there is something on your mind Vil now you can always talk to me if you need do not hold it in.
The day of the VDC the boys were getting ready, Akuji had a talk with Hornton but he won't be here until later. Akuji stood outside taking deep breaths and she needs to stay strong. Akuji knows she is going to have a break down soon but it's not like anyone will talk with her, her 'friends' seem to go on with their days and the Overblot crew seem to get what they need from the staff but Akuji has to work for it. She works to save enough for food and fabric so she can make new shirts for herself. Crowley has seem to be trying to parent her as of late as well and now she has been having nightmares of her early childhood and when she lost her right arm. She wakes up screaming most nights poor Grim has been sleeping in the guest room.
Deuce. Akuji we are going on soon and Vil wants you in your seat.
Akuji. Oh okay.. Deuce try not to break your leg.
Akuji watched her friends do their dance then RSA went up. .. How did that kid song win?! Vil spent hours with the boys at Ramshackle training them. Vil overblotted and poor Akuji had enough so she used her fire on the overblot monster in the hopes it would let her release all of her anger at this world. After a long fight Vil was saved and the blot monster was killed but pink fire still on the group and Akuji stood there with a look of pain.
Malleus. Well it seems i missed the show.
Akuji. Oh hi Hornton yes you are late.
Malleus used his magic to fix the building and the show went on. Akuji held her side where Vil got her with his blot monster but her regen was kicking in so she didn't have to the nurse.
Ace. Akuji are you not going to tell us how you made that fire? You have no magic and yet you made fire from your hands?!
Leona. Yes i am wondering how you were able to do that as well.
Akuji felt the wall break as tears fell from her now very pink eyes.
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Hazbin Worlds Collide Ch24
(Mako/Tristan/Francis/Nidra/Hornet and part written by Palettepainter101
Cheshire/Gemstone/Beauty/Wild-Card/Angel-Cake -me)
BANG
Everything was brought to a dead silence, the shrieking silenced almost instantly as the loud explosion of a new noise filled the room. Eyes where wide and it was in that split second that Wild-Card, first born to Princess Charlie Magne and Husk and next descendant in line for the throne, felt his heart stop beating. A pit formed in his stomach, his knees buckled under his bodies weight as his red rose wings pathetically dropped to his sides, as though he’d just seen a loved one be murdered before his eyes.
Mako on the other hand, seemed to be the only individual in that room that was acting normally - with a gruff sigh the wolf got up from his stool where he had been sitting, after recovering from the shock of the situation - right before the lights and electronics appliances in the room began to act out. The wolf casted a glance to the now limp body that lay on the floor, the only faint sign of life was the steady rising and falling of their chest.
He began to walk towards them, just as the other shocked figures in the room began to recover from his sudden action. The prince naturally, was the first to erupt with anger “WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!” The room was once again flooded with booming noise as the young prince threw his paws out to gesture at Mako - whom merely gave him nothing but a side ways glance.
“YOU DIDNT NEED TO FUCKIN’ SHOOT HER YOU ASSHOLE!!” When the wolf continued to ignore the princes yelling, Wild-Card knew he gave a proper growl and likely bared his teeth - even as he approached the wolf didn’t budge as he lifted up his lovers wrist to check for a pulse.
“ANSWER ME YOU FUCKIN’ BASTARD!!” Wild-Card demanded. “YOU THINK IM JUST GONNA LET YOU GET AWAY WITH SHOOTING HER?! MY LOVER?! THE ONLY GIRL THATS ACTUALLY GIVEN TWO FLYING FUCKS ABOUT ME?!” Without thinking he threw his fist forward, hoping to land a nice, harsh blow to that little fucks face. Alas he was not prepared for when the wolf grabbed his punch with his own paw - but just barely - and swiftly rotated the princes arm to the side, causing him to be yanked to the floor with a thud.
The wolf scowled “You may be fast, but I’m faster princey.”
Of course he growled in pain, shifting to sit up a bit and cradle his bow sore wrist. His anger begin to boil, and it was then did his final shred of patience finally snap. Horns began to grow outwards from his head and curl backwards as his calm blonde hair began to burst with deadly red at the ends. Fur bristled, he lifted his paw and prepared to dish out another blow - and THIS time, he wouldn’t miss-
“I didn’t fuckin’ kill her you jackass.” Mako bluntly pointed out as if it was an obvious fact.
A wave of silence swept over the room, only for it to break a few moments or so later, only this time it was by none other then the other deer in the room “...Then what DID you do?” No one was exactly sure if Cheshire was asking a question or possibly stating a threat, but no one dared to speak up and ask any further questions.
Cheshire as well as Wild-Card watched with sharp, narrowed eyes as the wolf demon carefully moved to Maizy’s shoulder...and then moved his paw away, a fuzzy red tipped needle like bullet held between his claws. Anyone who had common knowledge in fire arms would have immediately identified what bullet it was Mako was holding in snap - sadly, the majority of those present in the room weren’t as educated in the fields of guns unlike he was.
“...What is that?” Beauty asked half sniffle half growl, her one eye shiny against the light with a fresh bulk of tears threatening to spill down her cheeks. Her girlfriend Gemstone held her close, fur along her neck and arms bristled and ears perked and alert. “A tranquilliser dart” Angel-cake answered, before letting out a mild sigh of relief, thank god!
“That still doesn’t justify it!!” Gemstone barked at the spider demon before glaring daggers towards her alternate brother, teeth bared, a clear sign she was pissed. The two hounds pinned each other down with their famous scowls, the likes of which the row only could have gotten from their boisterous hot headed mother - until a deer stepped in between them
“Now now calm yourselves! We may be demons but we’re not murders!” He shifted his gaze between the two dogs, mentally and physically preparing himself if either one was to pounce. “Besides...the last thing we need is yer another fight from you two-“
“Are you seriously gonna take this bullshit?!”
“Wild-Card I said ENOUGH.” Cheshire repeated more sternly then before, his tone alone was enough of a warning to know that he was gradually loosing whatever kind of patience he had left. Cheshire was known for often being mistaken by his farther by commoners who weren’t familiar with him, with his uncanny looks though it was understandable. However anyone within his close circle of friends knew very well that all of Alastors children had one thing in common: his power. When you where the children to a tyrant, you could have a rather literal hellish tempter.
Cheshire relaxed when everyone in the room fell quite, and Gemstone reluctantly stood down, crossing her arms with a grumble as she backed up a few paces. Although Cheshire was protective of his sister - he would have gladly sunk his teeth into anyone who dare lay even a hand of harm upon her - he wasn’t stupid. He may be talented in fields of dark magic, but he didn’t know Mako well, he didn’t know how well he was skilled with a gun - nor did he know if Mako was out of bullets, tranquillisers or worse.
So he decided the best option would be to let his little incident slide...for now anyway. However, he couldn’t say the same for the young naga who slithered out from her seat, who’s face showers just the faintest bit of shock.
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Pinky red eyes narrowed at the demoness across from him, who mirrored his look evenly. The room had fallen under a blanket of silence, chilling silence, but the dangerous glint in both the demons eyes was all the communication the two needed to get across.
On one side of the room sat Cheshire, only son to the renowned and ever feared tryant, the Radio Demon, and phenomenal show actress and profiteer Mimzy. On the other sat Nidra, only child to the ever villain wanna be try hard Pentious, expert in the dark arts from hexes to curses and (and she has referred to herself once or twice) ruler of the darkness and the undead - which seemed appropriate since her three reanimated cronies sat loyally at her side. And neither could over look the third, Maizy. Cheshire’s sister lay still in the king sized bed, her chest rising and falling with his breaths and hair messy against the three large pillows her head rested against.
It was a glare off between the two equally powerful children, that was until the younger of the two was the first to break the silence.
“I’m not apologising” Nidra hisses out, gently stroking her rabbit companion who lay happily in her other arm.
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“What in the world was that?!” Tristan asked to the empty room.
Neither he nor the two younger demons where prepared when the lights and electronically appliances in the room began to act up, but it had all happened so quickly that Tristan was still struggling to process what he has just witnessed. But he didn’t have long to ponder on it when he discovered that both the children had vanished from sight.
Panic sunk in “Francis?! Hannibal?! Where are you two?” His heart raced, what on earth would be tell Velvet if Francis was gone?! By Satan’s horns what would Queeny do?! Would she still keep up her side of the deal? Would the deal be off? His mind was soon overrun with thoughts and the worst possible outcome...until he noticed the quivering purple tail poking out from under the bed.
“Francis?” He spoke in the most calmest voice he could, knowing Francis he was almost defiantly shaken by what had just occurred, and when he was like this he needed to be reassured gently. His rather unpredictable powers would often lead to further malfunctions in the lights and nearby appliances, so Tristan needed to take this slowly.
Carefully he kneeled down by the side of the bed, and pulled the blankets away to peer underneath, and at the sight he let out a sigh of relief.
Both boys were under the bed, and from the looks of it unharmed, thank goodness! Francis lay trembling under Hannibal’s wings, arms wrapped tightly over his eyes and ears pinned against his head as he mumbling incoherent sentences to himself. Hannibal, who compared to Francis was much more calmer, had his mother ears perked and eyes wide, appearing alert and skittish after the sudden flickering lights.
“I-Is...is it over?” Hannibal asked cautiously
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can i request a car smut with draco please 😏
Distraction.
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a/n : ugh this idea has been running on my mind 😁 thank you for requesting! <3
y/n walked out of her house when she heard the horn from his car, running to the man she was supposed to go on a date.
she quickly get in the car, greeting draco with a kiss on his cheek.
“looking gorgeous as always, love” he compliments, her perfume filling his car intoxicating him as soon as she sits on the passenger seat.
“thank you, you look hot as always” both of them chuckles and he starts the car.
they were driving to their destination for about an hour, they’re going to somewhere special to celebrate their anniversary but now they’re currently stuck in traffic.
“ugh traffic sucks” y/n whines, the music from the radio isnt curing their boredom anymore.
“yeah it sucks we’ve been trapped for like what, 30 minutes i think” he replied with the same annoyance, sipping his coke.
the more they stuck the more they got bored, but after a few minutes the vehicles in front of them slowly disappeared one by one.
y/n cant help but stare at his hands gripping on the steering wheels and his eyes focusing on the road, her cheeks suddenly heated as she feels arousal down there.
she put one of her hand on his tense shoulder, caressing it slowly making him relaxed until she let her hand trailing down to his biceps squeezing it lightly.
draco was still focused on the road thinking she was just being touchy but her next move making him bite his lip.
she gently tracing and stroking his thigh dangerously close to his crotch, letting her fingertips tapping his thigh while moving up to his part.
“y/n.. what are you d-doing?” his face flushed as she palmed him through his jeans and her thumb playing with the zipper.
“what do you mean? i didnt do anything” she replied pretending to be innocent while her hand pressing down on his hardening cock making him sighed.
she continues her naughty move, her hand now squeezing his cock through his jeans, her other hand quickly working on the button and the zipper.
“y/n this isnt safe..” draco said between his moan as she pulling out his cock, squeezing the tip with her fingers making precum oozing out of it.
she bend down now facing his crotch, she licks a straight line from the base to the top. swirling her tongue around it.
“ah! baby, its- its not safe” he gripped the wheels tighter as she spits on his sensitive tip then pressing her tongue on his slit getting more of precum coming out. the tingly feeling making him bucked his hips.
y/n pulled away sitting straight up to normal making his head snapped instantly to her, anger showing on his face.
“what the fuck do you think youre doing?”
“you said its not safe so i stop it, dont wanna crash down you know..” she chuckles as she saw his disbelief look.
“shut your bullshit and get back here, finish what you have started.” her breath got caught in her throat when she heard the dominant tone in his voice, rubbing her thighs together shakily bending down to him again.
she gripped his cock tightly without warning, pulling it in her mouth until it touches the back of her throat.
“fucking hell..” draco’s knuckles turned pale as he gripped the wheels tightly, his body jolted out from her sudden action.
she suck him eagerly, her nose were hitting his lower abdomen repeatedly. he was twitching when she hummed and moaned around his cock.
the slurping sounds and his heavy breaths making his ears turned pink. now his car is nothing but unholy scene.
luckily, his window is dark enough to cover what she was doing to him right now.
“f-fuck i’m gonna cum!” he moaned loudly as he let his orgasm hit him, spurting his cum down her throat which she gladly swallowed.
his eyes closed for a second before opening up again, thanking the universe that no one is going in front of them.
he looks at y/n who was still sucking on her fingers cleaning his cum, his pupils widened and filled with lust.
draco quickly pulling over to the abandoned empty parking spot, parking his car right away and lowering his seat down.
“you’re such a needy slut, cant even wait until we got there and decided to be a distraction instead.”
“i was just really bored, daddy” he grabbed her wrist impatiently pulling y/n onto his lap making the girl yelped.
he pushed her skirt up, ripping her underwear apart and throwing it to the backseat.
his fingers rubbing around her glistening cunt making her dropped her head back in pleasure finally getting some friction.
he inserts his fingers into her, pumping them into her, the sounds it made due to how she was already slicked making his smirk get wider.
“god, there daddy..!” he curls his fingers inside her his long fingers brushing her gspot without making any effort, she screamed when the knot tightened in her stomach.
“yes daddy.. i’m so close!” he pushed his fingers deeper and thats when she let go, coming undone her walls clenching around his fingers making him groaned.
he pulls his fingers out and sucking on them savouring her taste moaning at it making her body burns at the sight.
he smirked before pushing his fingers down her throat letting her tasting herself.
“so fucking delicious, right babygirl?” she nodded, grinding her cunt on his cock petting him, he groaned loudly and slapped her ass.
“fuck me, now” she obliged and lifted her body up, gripping his cock under her lining it up with her.
she keeps their eye contact, biting her bottom lip before sinking down on his cock.
uncontrolled moans and groans filling the car, the air conditioner cant even cooling down the heat anymore.
she started bouncing up and down on him, gripping on his shoulder to balance herself, his hands are guiding her hips. his tongue licking her clothed breast damping it and biting on her nipple making the girl let out a squeak.
draco feels her movements faltered and decided to take the control, his hands moved to her ass squeezing it hard, he thrusts upwards into her, pounding his cock harder and deeper.
the car is moving uncontrollably due to his rough thrusts, if anyone passed by them they would obviously know what was happening.
y/n let her head dropped down to his shoulder biting his exposed neck to hold her screams when he brushed her spot over and over again, forcing her high to coming back to her.
“feels so good, angel?”
she was so lost in her pleasure that she cant even heard him, his pounding was making her head dizzy as the coil tightened ready to snapped through her body.
“god, so fucking lost that you cant even focused on me, huh? all braindead for me” he chuckles, one of his hands gripped her throat pulling her closer to him forcing her to answer him.
“i’m sorry daddy it feels too g- good” he moved his hand down to her clit, rubbing and pinching it lightly making the girl squirmed.
“be a good girl for me and cum” and with one deep short thrust he gave, she let her high washed over her with a loud scream of his name left her lips, a single tear dropped off of her eyes.
it was so good that she instantly collapsed on his body. her legs are shaking uncontrollably.
“holy fuck.. you squirted- oh shit y/n!” draco cums right away at the feeling of her walls clenching and squeezing him so hard and tight, he groaned loudly shooting all of his seed into her filling her up.
he lazily ride out their high. letting their bodies relaxed into each other, catching their breaths.
“that was so fucking good, darling” he cupped her face, capturing her lips on him kissing her sweetly.
“i made a mess..” she chuckles as she broke the kiss looking down and seeing his jeans all soaked up.
“i love it, reminding me of how good i fucked you” he made no move to pulls out of her letting her cockwarming him.
“happy anniversary, my love” draco kissed her one more time, her hand stroking his hair softly.
“happy anniversary, my love” y/n let her head resting on his shoulder.
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❝𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 & 𝚌𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚜❞
ღWarnings: SMUT (18+ please!), language, rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap before you tap), sexual situations.
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ღRequest: Can you do the most dirty hard good sexy lovely spanking doggy position french kiss smut EVER please PLEASE with tom 🙂🪓
ღSummary: You’re been in a mood almost all week, Tom having to leave right on Valentine’s Day for filming. The day before he has to leave, you’re the meanest you’ve been, and Tom’s had about enough.
ღA/n: ANON YOU DIRTY BEAN I LOVE YOU. This will be the first thing I’m posting since I came back, So I hope you guys enjoy, feel free to send in more requests.
𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 in a mood the entire week. More specifically at your boyfriend, who chose a job that somehow, someway got him taken away right on Valentine’s Day.
Even worse, this would be your 5th Valentine’s Day together, which you saw as a mile stone. You knew you were being irrational and a bit selfish, but you were too blinded by your anger to realize it.
For the time being, you were giving Tom hell, inside and outside your small flat. On Monday, you and Tom went out for coffee, but of course, being the little minx you are, you teased him right then and there, in public, and you managed to turn Tom into a needy, whiny child with only a few touches.
But when the two of you got home, you did a full 180, becoming completely distanced and untouchable, evading every advance Tom tried to make on you. You just kept all your attention on Tessa for a majority of that day.
At first, Tom was clueless, the sudden distancing confusing the hell out of him, but it only escalated from there.
On Tuesday, you had some things to do for work, and there you sat on the couch, typing away on your computer before Tom, still flustered and needy from yesterday, came waltzing into the living area and plopped down right next to you, resting his head on your shoulder.
Yet you sat there, still typing away, acting as if Tom wasn’t there at all. Tom adjusted himself a few times, seeing if his movements gained any attention or reaction from you. Still. Nothing.
Now he resulted to sighing loudly, and due to where his head was, it was right in your ear. It was erotic or teasing, it was just straight up annoying and childish.
You finally pried your eyes away from the screen and turned to look at him, “Do you want something?” was all the response he was going to get, and even then it was a grumble.
“I wanna cuddle.”
He sounded so much like a kid, and in any other circumstance, you would tend to his request. But no. You were mad at him.
“I’m working, Tom.”
That’s when Tom knew something was definitely wrong. No usual ‘bubba’ or ‘bub’. Not even honey. Just his first name. Not even his full first name. Just Tom.
You felt him recoil and slip away into the other room.
Tom: 0, You: 2
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Wednesday rolled around, and Tom was talking to Harrison on the phone. Once again, you had been giving him the bare minimum all day, but when you kissed him, it was long, passionate and lingering. And Tom was, to say the least, baffled.
“I dunno, man, she’s been like this all week.”
You happened to be in earshot, and slipped behind a doorframe, listening in on what Tom had to say.
“No, I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong. I’ve even been making an effort to put the toilet seat down, and somehow she keeps being so distant. I even tried hugging her from behind this morning and she just brushed me off.”
That one was true. You were making yourself lunch when Tom, who woke up late as usual, came into the kitchen and wrapped his arms lovingly around your waist, but staying true to your previous attitude, you brushed him off, using the stove as an excuse. But instead of reassuring him, like you normally would have, you turned and gave him a purple and red hickey on his sweet spot before turning back around and acting as if nothing had happened at all.
“No, it’s not that time of the month, she already had it. I kinda know these things.”
That was also true. Because you and Tom had such a frequent and vibrant sex life, he made it a personal mission to know when your period came so he could work around it and comfort you. All things aside, he truly was a good boyfriend.
“Ohhhhh,” he made a sound of realization and it made you perk up a little, wondering if he truly understood why you were so evasive.
Wait, did he?
The sound of his footsteps clamoring down the hall made you frantically look around for something to look busy with.
“Darling?” he called out.
“In here!” you called out, trying to sound unbothered.
“Ah, Darling,” he seemed giddy, as if he had just solved the worlds biggest mystery, “I know why your angry at me.”
“Oh?” you questioned, as you kept fiddling with whatever you were doing, acting as if it were the most interesting thing in the world.
“You were upset about the paparazzi pictures. The ones with Ciara.”
“What?!” you seethed, now not caring about acting like you didn’t care.
“Th-The other day, when I went out to lunch, you knew about it...?” he was terrified by the look in your eyes.
He was being honest. He did say he was going out with the female co-star, and you were okay with it. You trusted him. But what you didn’t think about were the tabloids. The gossip sights that would no doubt leak into Twitter, causing an un-needed uprising in Hollanders and shippers.
Immediately you pushed passed him and went straight for your phone, looking up news sight after news sight.
Ciara Bravo and Tom Holland: New Hollywood Couple???
Tom & Ciara, A Valentine’s Day Miracle
Did Y/N and Tom SPLIT? Ciara and Tom Spotted!
At this point you couldn’t stand to be in the same room as Tom. Despite him and you understanding there was nothing going on, the outside world put pressure on the both of you, and you needed to breathe.
Tom didn’t say a word when you got your coat and left with a ‘I’m going out. Don’t wait up.’
By time you got home, Tom slept on the couch, and you slept in the bed.
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Tuesday was quiet, nothing happened. The two of you didn’t speak to each other, a day going by silently, but when you were going to bed, that’s when things got interesting.
“It isn’t my fault.”
He stood in the bathroom as he spoke, and you were on the bed reading a book with Tessa at your side, sound asleep.
You gave a small, unbothered sigh, “I know.”
Tom perked up, “What do you mean, ‘you know’?” he asked irritably.
“I mean I know it isn’t your fault about the media. I don’t care, it’s fine.”
“Then why are you so mad at me?!” he was annoyed now, making you raise a brow.
“You really don’t know?” you hissed, closing your book, not caring if you lost your page or not.
“No, of course I don’t know!”
“You’re leaving me! On Valentines Day!” you snapped, standing up, Tessa’s ears going back.
“Are you serious??? That’s it?” he questioned with wide eyes.
You glared at him, giving him an expression that only meant one thing, slipping out of the room without a word.
Needless to say, you slept on the couch that night .
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Friday. The day before Tom leaves. The day before Valentine’s day.
And as always, you woke up before Tom, hearing Tessa scratch at the bedroom door from the inside. You walked down the hall, turning the bedroom door handle slowly and letting Tessa out the door, but not before catching a glimpse of your sleeping boyfriend in nothing but boxers, holding onto your pillow as he slept.
Thats when the idea popped into your head. You were going to make a lovely Valentine’s day themed breakfast. For yourself.
If there was any way to get Tom back, it was with food, your food more specifically.
You immediately got to work, prepping the veggies for the omelette, mixing the batter for waffles, and washing the strawberries, planning on using them for a garnish.
You worked for a good hour, almost everything done, the last thing being cutting the strawberries when you suddenly heard the bedroom door open.
Tom walked out, his curly hair all a mess on top of his head, purposefully not wearing anything except for his Calvin’s, and you shamelessly checked him out, in hopes that would get him going.
Before he got too close, you whipped back around and began slicing in the berries in front of you. Just like he did the many mornings ago, he let his arms wrap around you right before you felt him leave a small peck below your earlobe, and you had to bite back a smile.
“Good morning, darling.”
Fuck. His morning voice. It was rough, deep, and gravely, making your stomach do summersaults and slick glisten between your legs.
“Morning.”
The sexual tension was palpable, so thick you could cut it with the knife in your hand. But you needed to stay strong. You were mad. You were still mad....
Right?
“Are those for me?” he questioned, motioning to the breakfast platter you had spread on the kitchen island, complete with a glass of OJ.
You did a silent self-pat on the back.
“Nope,” you smirked, before popping a strawberry in your mouth.
His demeanor switched, “That’s it-”
You squeaked as he took the knife from your hands, throwing it into the sink before sweeping his hands across the counter, knocking the cutting board aside, roughly grabbing your hips and putting you on the counter.
“I’ve just about had it with your attitude,” he growled, pulling his semi-hard-on out of his boxers before grabbing the back of your neck, pulling you into a messy, lustful kiss, his tongue diving in the instant that his lips touched yours, making you whimper out, trying you best to regain control of the situation but failing quickly.
A sudden smack to your ass made you quit your pursuit of control, a whine finding it’s way out of your throat as you felt him smirk into the kiss. His tongue prodded around your mouth as you held onto him desperately. You wrapped your legs around his hips, pulling him closer, his member pressing right up against your clothed clit, daring him to do whatever he was going to do next.
Suddenly, he picked you up off the counter, breaking the kiss and pushing you down to your knees, harshly, shoving his member against your cheek.
“Suck. I’m not gonna ask nice again,” he grunted, and you knew that he would keep his word with this one.
You hesitantly took him in your hands before stocking him slightly, sticking your tongue out and licking a strip from his base to his tip, before taking it in your mouth, using your tongue to tease the angry veins and ridges on the underside of his cock.
“Oh - FUCK - you’re so fucking precious.” he hissed, his hand weaving in your hair before pulling you down on his cock, going so deep it touched the back of your throat, praying that your gag reflex was on your side.
Suddenly he pulled you back, before pulling you all the way back onto him, tears welling up in your eyes as he repeated his movements, using your face and whispering obscenities into the air around you, harshly fucking your mouth.
“My bratty girl, shit, you sound so much better choking on my cock,” he grunted, his pace suddenly faltering, cock twitching, signaling he was about to release.
He looked down and his eyes widened as he caught sight of your hips moving slowly and gently. You were so cute like that, humping the air like a little bunny, Tom taking immense pride in the fact that he made you like this.
Without another warning, you felt his cum fill the back of your throat, making you whine as you had no choice to swallow it all, knowing he wouldn’t take his cock out of your mouth until you did so.
Tom watched tentatively for the bobbing of your throat. The one indication that you swallowed. You shivered slightly as you felt the salty substance make it’s way down your throat, and he finally, finally, pulled himself out, and you gasped for air.
Tom admired your fucked out state, tears wetting your cheeks and your lips swollen, hair ruined from his grip. He could have you looking like that...
He used one hand to stroke and caress your cheek, the other smoothing out your hair the best he could before standing you back up, your eyes dazed as you looked at him with pleading eyes, your past angers forgotten as you were desperate for his touch.
“Go to the bedroom, strip, lay down, ass up darling. Wait. You touch yourself and I’ll leave you there for the rest of the night, understand?” he hissed before you nodded, scampering off down the hall.
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You waited on the bed as you were told, your back arched as you put your ass in the air, your head resting in your arms as you scowled slightly impatiently. It had been 5 minutes since Tom promised he’d be back, and yet there you were.
You began to play with the sheets between you fingers as you sighed quietly to yourself. But your head propped up slightly when you heard the sound of the door swinging open, a now completely nude Tom stepping through, a small box in his hands.
“I was going to wait until tomorrow, but now seems like a much more... fitting time,” his smile was devious as he opened the small box, pulling out a thick, bullet shaped piece of equipment.
Right as he twisted the bottom, you heard it buzz softly, and the realization hit you like a ton a bricks: the realization that this was going to be a long night. He stalked around you like a predator trying to catch pray, and you felt the bed dip behind you, and you heard him let out a sigh of content as he looked at your completely wet pussy, courtesy of the events earlier in the kitchen.
“Fuck, you look so pretty all wet like this for me... this is for me, right darling?” he kneaded your ass in his hands before you could answer, “Who am I kidding, of course it’s for me.”
You knew what was coming next, knowing how much Tom loved your ass, and jus as expected, you felt his tongue lick a long, rough lick from your clit to your rim, making you jolt forwards slightly.
Soon enough you felt two of his fingers plunge inside of your pussy, making you moan sweetly into the open air of the bedroom. His movements made the coil inside you tighten and spark, your need for release becoming more and more apparent.
But the sudden buzzing on your clit made you lose your mind, release coming sooner than expected, your cunt squeezing around Tom’s fingers like a vice as you moaned out, breathless as his pace never faltered, his speed, (if anything), increasing as your body shook.
Even after your high was ridden out, he continued, making you gasp.
“T-Tom, I can’t, I can’t I- AHHH!” your babbling was cut of by another sudden shock through your cunt, making you scream out in such quick pleasure.
“Holy fuck, so wet-” Tom was in awe of your actions, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out what just happened.
You just squirted.
Tom wasted no time getting down there and sucking your clit harshly, his movements driving you crazy as you tried to collect your thoughts and make a complete sentence.
He was so high on you, so drunk on your taste as he continued to taste and tease every part of your most sensitive place.
“P-Please Tom,” you begged, shifting.
Please what? Please keep going? Please stop?
“Please fuck me,”
It was a soft whimper, oh so soft, but he heard it, and it drove him crazy. He sat up and positioned his newly hardened, throbbing member up to your entrance. Without a second thought, he pushed in the tip with ease.
You silently thanked god for the slick of your cunt as he drove in farther, and to your surprise, he waited. Waited until you were ready. He knew that no matter how many times he fucked you, you would always be tighter than hell. So he waited. He always did.
But as soon as you nodded, his demeanor flipped again like a light switch, drawing himself out and slamming himself back in. Soon enough he set a rough and punishing pace, throwing you back onto him like a rag-doll as your body went limp, letting him use you.
You jerked when you felt him land a slap on your ass, knowing he enjoyed the way it move after he did so, before kneading the flesh, planning on repeating his actions.
You were whimpering and keening at his movements and pants, the feeling of him pounding into you taking you over, and the only thing you could think about was him.
Him, him, him.
Not the fact that he had to leave the following morning, or the fact that the tabloids were a nuisance. Just that fact that you were completely fucked out and it wasn’t even noon yet.
“Shit, darling, so. Fucking. Good,” he grunted, punctuating his final words with harsh, long, hard thrusts, accompanied with slaps to your already sensative ass.
His pace was faltering, dick twitching, his pants getting more frequent and louder. You knew he was getting close, the sight of you so out of it only spurring it on.
“C-Cum for me, Tommy,” you whimpered, making his thrusts almost come to a full halt, “Cum inside me, please,”
Tom knew you were on the pill, and it was always for other reasons, and he usually pulled out, more as a personal preference to you. But now that you wanted him to claim you, so intimately and so passionately, his movements went from 0 to 100, before he felt himself snap.
This of course made you plummet backwards off the cliff of ecstasy, the both of you coming together as a symphony of moans and whines and growls filled the air around you, your body feeling as if it were floating as your ears rang.
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You both fucked like rabbits till noon, the both of you feeling drunk off each other’s touch, just not getting enough. You were both starved all week after all. And it took it’s toll.
By time you two were done, your body was weak, your muscles completely spent and you heartbeat doing it’s best to settle down. You felt Tom’s arms help pull you up, laying you on your back and disappearing into the bathroom.
When he came back, it was with a warm, wet washcloth, and be began slowly wiping up his mess, whispering praise and words of admiration while doing so. You found your eyes closing as you basked in the attention and after-glow of orgasm. He was completely in love with you, he couldn’t stop if he tried.
Tossing the rag off the the side, you felt the area beside you dip before you were greeted with Tom’s arms, once again, finding home around your body, and you immediately leaned into his touch, laying your head softly on his chest as he played with your hair.
The both of you enjoyed the silence. His other hand drifted up and down your arm, making goosebumps erupt in its wake, the space to think being larger than life.
Finally, you spoke.
“I’m sorry.” you muttered, holding him just a little bit closer. But Tom being Tom, you knew he would milk it as much as he could.
“For?”
You sighed, embarrassed that you had to admit it out loud, “For being a bitch all week. I was just angry. It wasn’t fair to you. Ergo, I’m sorry.”
“Apology accepted. But you’re buying me coffee on the way to the airport tomorrow morning,” he insisted.
That’s when your senses finally took in the fact that it was still light outside. The clock on your bedside table read a shocking 12:23 pm, and you let a small smirk creep across your face at the Valentine’s Day sex you were truly going to be missing out on.
Sure, it still made you sad that he was leaving. But knowing Tom, you knew he would do something special for you, no matter how far away you were. Besides, there was hours of Facetime sex to be had, and you couldn’t wait for that.
“Do you want lunch?” you questioned quietly, your hand gently gliding up and down Tom’s abs, which always felt like you were touching marble stone.
“Yeah. You’re buying though,” he contested, and you smirked.
“Nope. I’m making. I was thinking tomato soup and grilled cheese,”
You knew it was one of Tom’s favorites, one of the few things on this planet that Tom would die for, (besides you, of course).
“That would be lovely, darling.”
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“I’m gonna miss the fuck outta you,” you whined, standing at the gates, your doe eyes peering up at him as you held his hands.
“I’ll be back before you know it, love, and you can text me and call me at the end of every day. I can even fly you out to visit if you want.”
Tom was doing his best to soften the blow of him leaving; it was hard on both of you, and it was supposed to be for 2 months. 8 weeks. 56 days. You hated it.
“Love you,” you grumbled like a child, before hugging him with all your might, trying to remember this feeling to keep you company.
“I love you most,” he challenged, making you pull back to rest your chin on his chest before leaning up and giving him a kiss, but it turned heated quickly.
Before it could get any more hot and heavy (because the paparazzi are VULTURES), you pulled away.
“I’ll miss you.”
“I’ll miss you more,” you replied.
Suddenly the lady on the overhead speakers began to talk, “All first class passengers on flight 32-B to Atlanta, Georgia, is now boarding.”
“That’s me,” he sighed.
Tears pricked your eyes unexpectantly, and before Tom could see them, you gave him one last, rib crushing hug.
He pulled back with a smile, waving a wordless goodbye, walking away, but not without giving you one last look, mouthing the words:
‘Happy Valentine’s Day’
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Distractions
Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
Summary: Tom and Y/N decide to work in the same room together. The problem...both of them get easily distracted and a whole lotta fluff comes with it.
A/N: Whoa its been awhile but here we are again! Thank you for 1,000+ followers it means the world! Surprises to come 😉
“Hello beautiful.” Tom greets Y/N with a cheeky smile on his face. He quickly pecks her soft cheek as he places his laptop across from his lovely girlfriend, who was currently focused on her work.
She takes a second to look up, returning his smile with a soft one. “Hey, good looking. What’s up?”
“Nothing really. Is it okay if I work here with you? I just want to be close to my girl.”Tom pouts.
Y/N’s heart could burst at the sight and reason he gave. An inaudible “aw” prolonging through her mind...until she quickly realized that there could be some complications with this as a slight frown starts to replace her dimpled smile. “Wait...are you sure?”, she asks. “Dont you have press interviews that require absolute silence? I doubt any of you will want to hear the constant typing in the background.”
“Yeah, your typing is horrendous with those lead heavy fingertips of yours.” Tom teases.
“Well these lead heavy fingertips aren’t leaving anytime soon, so youre probably better off working elsewhere.” She suggests, pointing off to the distance. Tom groans at the idea, using his one hand to put her finger down. He engulfs hers with his, lacing her fingers and holding on tightly.
“Noooo. Dont wanna be anywhere else. Please darling? ” He pouts once more.
She giggles at his plea, rolling her eyes. “Course you can, bubz.” Tom excitedly scoots his chair in as he rubs his hands together to prep for the work to come.
And work they did...for at least 10 minutes. Tom was getting antsy as he read through his next script. Occasionally his eyes would roll to the left, and observe Y/N as she continued to read through an article on her screen. Not that Tom didnt find his own work fun but he always found watching Y/N do her thing just a bit more interesting.
He hadn’t realized himself, but his body start to shift and lean more towards her. His arm extending to wrap her in, as it glided up and down in a steady motion. His thumb doodling hearts on her shoulder. Tom could tell it had an effect on Y/N, discreetly smirking to himself as he heard her audible shakey sigh.
He wanted to see what else could make her sigh like that, so instead of his thumb he used pointer and middle finger, running them up and down her shoulder. Tom could see the smile creeping on Y/N’s face and her little head shake. She knew what he was up to and yet, Y/N still wanted him to think that he was not gonna get her that easily. But God was it hard. Every touch felt like tiny fireworks against her skin, goosebumps forming all over her body with every touch. She to stay strong. No distractions.
Tom eyes perked up, at the action. He must go further, he thinks. Tom starts to trace his nose from her shoulder to her neck, leaving kisses at her jawline. “C’mon darling. Think its time for a break.”, he whispers in her ear.
She turns her head towards him as she smiles, leaving a quick kiss on Tom’s lips. “Its only been ten minutes.” She laughs. “Five if you want to count the distractions.”
He backs up, pretending to look appalled. “How dare you. I’ve been a good lad focusing on my script for the whole ten minutes.”
A playful glare formed on Y/N’s soft face which ultimately ended her up with a fit of giggles. She couldnt take him seriously, but then again she never did with anything. Tom has always said if they were kidnapped by a pair of robbers, her first reaction would be to laugh. As the laughter died down, Y/N paid her attention back to the screen which had been inactive during the playful banter and continued to type out those set of documents that she had been meaning to get to.
Tom on the other hand was still reading through his script, taking mental notes on how he was going to approach his character. This time he was completely engrossed in his work. His eyes moving left to right with every line he took in. Until...he felt something ticking his lower calves. Tom knew it was Y/N’s foot, by the way it brushed just as he had done with his hand on her shoulder. The movements never stopped, her legs now curling around his own. Y/N was trying to getting back at him, but one thing she always forgot was that Tom always wins.
Naturally he had to the same, and what once became a playful game of footsie, now ended up with Tom shifting Y/N to sit on his lap. Her legs now wrapped around his waist and his hands holding onto her hips. Both of them connecting their soft lips, feeling every spark and essence of love. He looked up at Y/N with admiration, thinking how lucky he is to have her in his life. Yeah Covid sucked for the most part and limited their ability to even do anything exciting outside, but it gave them the opportunity to be with each other far more than they could have on a normal day. On a normal day, Tom would be jumping around country to country while Y/N would be home miles and miles away from him. Course, nothings changed with jumping from country to country, but Tom gets to bring Y/N with him now and thats all that mattered to them.
But work never stopped them from keeping busy. Just as their kisses were getting more heated, and their hands tangling each others hair both their alarms went off. The couple stopped their antics as they leaned their heads back, groaning in synchronization.
“Ughh. Thats my cue. I have to prep for an interview.” He mumbles as he nuzzles into Y/N’s neck.
“I know. I have to get ready for another business meeting. Whoo.” she speaks in a sarcastic manner, dropping her head.
“What time?” He asked pressing a kiss to the shell of her ear.
“Mm...3. Why?”
Tom plays with the strands of her soft hair. “Was wondering if you’ll stay with me through mine and Ill stay with you through yours.”
“As much fun as that would be. I dont think were allowed to —“
“Im not saying we have to be on camera for each others meeting. But if one of us will be off camera itll be all right.” He plans, still looking at his girl with pleading eyes. Y/N’s mouth twitches to the left, her eyes furrowed with suspicion.
“You’re doing it again.” Tom states, a small chuckle escaping his lips.
“Doing what?”
“You’re making that face again.”
Her expression quickly changes to confusion, not entirely sure of what Tom was noticing that she didnt about her own face. “What face?”, she asks.
“The one where you twitch your lips and make your eyes look angry. You only do it when youre indecisive about something. Its bloody adorable.”
Y/N snorts at his comment, and tries to get off to give him time to prepare, only to be stopped by his hands pushing her back down on his lap.
“I was serious about wanting to stay with my girl the whole day while doing work. Please?” He pleads again, this time bringing out the puppy face. “I’ll be good and do the dishes tonight.”
To be fair, Y/N knew she was always gonna say yes to Tom. Its pretty hard to deny her dorky boyfriend when hes asking so sweetly and just wants to spend the day together. More so, if the roles were switched, she would have done the same thing. “Go get changed movie star, before youre late for your interview.” She murmurs to him, kissing his cheek before she scrambles of his lap to sit across from him.
Tom whoops with victory as he runs out the room quickly changing into his shirt, fixing his hair, and adding glasses for that sophisticated touch. Sure he wanted to look his best for the Cherry Press, but he made sure his outfit was something Y/N would very much adore as well.
“How do I look?” Tom asked coming out of their shared bedroom.
Y/N looks up from her computer, and smiles widely. “Handsome as always.” She couldnt take her eyes off of him, admiring every detail of the clothing and how it perfectly complimented Tom’s feature. She eyed him from top to bottom, until she noticed something. “Uhh..honey....you’re not wearing any pants.” She asked a bit confused. Her eyes engrossed in the muscles of his thighs and the fit of his Calvin Klein boxers.
Tom smirks at her. “Its uncomfortable wearing pants. Besides no one will see...except you.” He teases, gently lifting her head up so that her eyes meets his. “Eyes up here love.”
“Youre something else.” She laughs, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks. “Well...least we know who wears the pants in the relationship.”
Tom laughs loudly at her comment. He hooks the waistband of Y/N’s sweatpants and snaps them back to further prove her point. “That was a good one. Ill give you that.” Tom and Y/N high five each other, and then it was press time.
Y/N kept quiet and tried her best to minimize the typing unless it was really needed. Seeing Tom talk about his work and dedication was something that she had always admired about him. He loved his job and everyone can see that. Occasionally they’d steal glances from each other, smiling and holding each others hand under table so that no one could see. But it was just one of those moments that Tom and Y/N couldnt help themselves too. Two hours passed and Tom was free.
“You did so well.” Y/N praised Tom and awarded him with a quick kiss. “I love it when you talk about your passion.”
“Thanks. I love that you were there with me to sit through it all.” He smiles. “I believe its your turn now. It’s almost 3.”
Y/N frowns, knowing shed have to dread through hers. Instead of getting to talk about her passions, itd all be about business, business, business. “Ugh. Do I have to?”she groans.
“Come on now. Dont be like that, you’re gonna be fine. Ill be here with you the whole time.” Tom reassures her with kisses all over her face.
“No distractions?” She asks.
“No distractions.”
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can I request a lil something? during the end of the manga or after the timeskip if you haven't read it yet, reiner still has feelings for historia and reader has one-sided feelings for him.
pieck gives reiner a small hint, saying he's wasting time while there's someone close to him that cares for him and points to you. he doesn't understand at first and maybe is conflicted about his feelings for you because of historia. reader is cool about it as she doesn't expect him to reciprocate her feelings.
a rollercoaster of emotions later, maybe there is a happy ending tho? i am curious to see what you can come up with 😭😭 i have dreaming of this scenario before bed and i can't help but get jealous of his crush on historia abjdsndks maybe you can help reiner reciprocate reader-chan's feelings or not
thank u so much aly 💖🥺
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pairing: reiner braun x reader
a/n: OMG yesss! honestly, i was kinda annoyed at how reiner still had a crush on historia. i know that isayama wanted to show how everything went back to normal, but i was hoping that reiner would have a bigger role in the allied nations instead of being "dumbed down" to having an obsession with her. MAYBE THATS JUST THE JEALOUSY SPEAKING LMAO 😭 i was hoping this would be longer, although school has been killing me so im really sorry!! i hope its okay 💗💕 thank you honey!
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as reiner is handed historia’s letter, you fold your hands on the table and watch him without a word. when he reads the lines and smells the parchment - jean saying something snarky afterward - you say nothing.
you want reiner to be happy: you want to see him at ease like this more, face soft as the leaf of the page flits from his pinched fingers.
and so you let the man speak about historia like she’s a damn goddess, gushing over her handwriting, and keep your goddamn mouth shut. ignore your jealousy. your feelings.
the truth is, you’re in love with reiner.
you can’t even remember how it happened, but you can remember the first time you looked into those hazel eyes, and how you knew that they were going to stick with you for eternity.
you’ve come to accept his crush on the queen, though. reciprocation was never an option in your mind.
when jean begins to chew reiner out for lusting after a married woman, and reiner says something about jean being a horse, pieck’s gaze lands on you. “you’re rather quiet,” she says softly, resting her head on her palm.
you shrug, turning away from her. “i’m just tired.”
pieck catches your chin between her lithe fingers, and turns you to face her with a tiny smile. the young woman is very perceptive, and you’ve known her long enough.
that’s when you notice the twinkle in her eye. she’s planning something.
pieck releases your jaw then, sitting up in her chair. “you’re wasting your time, reiner,” she says suddenly. “there’s already someone you know who cares for you.”
you pretend to not hear pieck - and definitely pretend you don’t see her faintly point at you through your peripheral. the movement of her fingers is barely there, but you catch it.
damn you, pieck.
the way you’re now pinned underneath armin, jean, connie, and reiner’s stares makes your stomach tie itself into knots with bubbling reluctance. shit, this is awkward. you want to run away.
still, you peer over to study reiner’s reaction. he looks confused at first, the contours of his face unreadable. you swear you see connie facepalm at the man’s cluelessness.
then reiner’s expression slowly changes: his eyes widen in awe, lips parting slightly, and brows knitting together. he seems genuinely surprised - and conflicted.
conflicted? why?
there’s no time to explain yourself though, because the door creaks open and annie steps in. her words fall on your deaf ears, and when everyone stands up to leave, you’re the first one out of the room. work beckons you as always.
two days pass.
you’ve been busy filling out tons of paperwork pertaining to the allied nations, so when you’re finally given a day off, you take it with open arms.
freedom at last.
you lean against a bench outside of headquarters, enjoying the salty breeze that flutters along your skin. it’s dusk, the sky covered in a gradient of neon colors as the sun dips below the horizon.
you haven’t seen reiner since that day in the conference room. you wonder how he’s doing, what he’s thinking, how he’s holding up -
“hey.”
speak of the devil. you glance over your shoulder toward the voice, low and familiar.
reiner approaches you, clad in his uniform: the suit hugs his large frame perfectly, showing every flex of his muscles, and his blonde hair is neatly parted. the black tie looped around his neck just pulls it all together. it has you weak at the knees every. single. time.
“hey,” you answer, giving reiner a smile as he stops beside you.
and that’s when your heart lurches at the sight of him.
the sunset highlights reiner’s profile in gold, a heavenly shine that settles upon his blonde lashes and the flawless slope of his nose. the flecks in his irises sparkle – a beautiful mixture of soft browns and muted greens. the only thing you can do right now is admire the man.
his words are what breaks you out of your daydream.
“work has been crazy lately, huh?” reiner says, focused on the candy-floss clouds and their fluffy shapes.
“well - yeah, pretty much. i don’t want to look at a pen or a piece of paper ever again.”
“that bad?”
“you have no idea. i almost regret marley and paradis reconciling.”
reiner chuckles gently at the joke, but it’s strained. his forehead remains creased, and he’s not really smiling. the emotion there is more … doubtful. it’s like he’s having some sort of inner conflict.
hopefully reiner’s not acting cautious because of the other day. you know he doesn’t return your feelings, and that’s totally okay. you’re happy enough being with him like this. “i’m not mad or anything, y’know.”
reiner stiffens at that. there’s a white flash of teeth when he chews on his lower lip. “i know.”
“good,” you hum, breathing out a sigh of relief. your core twists with envy when you force a grin. bite it back. tease him like always. “so about historia … ”
reiner’s eyes go wide almost comically, and you hear the breath in his lungs leave his firm chest in one exhale. there’s a light blush staining his cheeks now. it’s funny; he’s so goddamn big, yet he’s such a teddy bear.
“y-yeah,” reiner mutters. you observe the way his brows pinch together as he awkwardly shifts in place. it takes a while before the man composes himself again, which is strange.
is he scared or something? what the hell?
“pieck,” reiner hesitates for a moment. the golden strands of his hair ruffle in the wind and he appears ... well, lost. “was she being serious?”
the question is a shocker - jeez, he could have at least let you prepare yourself. a firm ‘no’ almost slips out, but you’ve never been much of a liar. not to reiner, anyway. crossing your arms against your chest, you inhale sharply and nod. avoid staring at him face-to-face. “yep.”
“ … why me?”
reiner says the words with a mixture of spite and anguish, a casual and rumbling voice. you immediately turn your head, frowning. “what?”
“i’ve done so many horrible things.” reiner exhales heavily and stares down at his hands; perhaps he’s imagining all the blood they’ve been stained with. “i betrayed everyone. i killed innocent people - all because i was selfish.”
it’s no surprise that reiner is broken after everything he’s been through, but it pains you to know that he continues to suffer in silence. whatever war is raging inside his ribcage tears him apart piece by piece, and you wish you could carry the burden.
there’s probably nothing you can say to convince reiner that he was just a kid, a victim of circumstance. there’s nothing that can persuade him to see himself the way you do.
so you decide to tell reiner why you love him.
you explain the amount of admiration you hold for him. tell him that you love the way he just wants to be someone his comrades can lean on, like a big brother. tell him that you think he’s the most gorgeous person you’ve ever seen and how you think he deserves the world.
the way you spill your guts out snaps every nerve in your body. you don’t say everything you want to – but you tell him enough. a dark flush spreading across your face, you find the courage to look at him.
the world seems to stop on its axis when you find reiner staring right on back. the intensity of his eyes is stunning; they’re lit up with astonishment and affection.
god, the affection. you see it clear as day. maybe one of the greatest regrets in his life is how he forced himself to see you only as a friend.
that’s when he reaches out to you.
reiner retracts his hand twice, unsure, before slowly brushing his fingertips against yours. the touch is so feather-light that you almost can’t feel it. it’s a test - he’s waiting to see if you pull away. you can’t even move if you wanted to, because his fond gaze keeps you rooted to the spot before him.
when you don’t recoil, reiner finally moves to gently hold your hand; his palm is so much bigger than yours, and your fingers slot together perfectly, like a jigsaw puzzle’s final piece.
heart thrumming like a hummingbird has been stuffed into your chest, you’re almost at a loss for words and come to a realization.
this utterly amazing man likes you. always has.
but reiner shoved away the feelings for one simple reason; you deserved ‘better.’ focusing on the old crush he had on historia was a distraction - an attempt to convince himself to stop thinking about you.
because looking at you everyday and not being able to act upon his feelings was too painful.
“is this okay?” reiner asks lowly. there’s a slight pinkness to his cheeks, the color of a selfless love.
by some miracle, you manage to nod dumbly. “yeah, of course. it’s fine.” it’s amazing is what you actually want to say.
reiner squeezes your hand at the reassurance, a sigh escaping from his throat. “i really—”
you wait for him to finish, but he doesn’t. reiner just searches your profile for signs of discomfort, and then untwines your hands to bravely swipe a thumb along the length of your cheekbone.
there’s no time to speak because he’s already leaning down.
the sensation of reiner’s lips pressing against yours lights your skin ablaze; you can feel the curling flames of passion sear your soul, made even more intense by the warmth of the sunlight on your back.
it’s natural, it’s tender, it’s warm.
reiner’s breath rattles into your mouth when you rest both palms against his solid chest and deepen the kiss. the musky smell of his aftershave and cologne envelops you completely, and fuck, it’s so good. your arms wrap around him, fingers passing over the sharp slopes of his shoulder blades.
as much as you wish the kiss could go on endlessly, there are people gathering outside. avoiding any unwanted attention from nosy strangers is very much appreciated.
you pull away to nuzzle your nose into reiner, and he rests his chin on your shoulder, protective arms moving to loop around your waist. it’s such an intimate caress that it sparks your brain into overdrive.
as the rushing sound of the breeze comes back to your ears through the quiet, you tuck the kiss away to be remembered forever. that’s all there is to it. being close to reiner like this - swaying together like wildflowers in the wind - is more important than anything else.
“i like you,” reiner murmurs.
the suddenness of it makes you laugh, and you can feel the upward quirk of reiner’s lips - a whisper of a peaceful smile and a sweet, sweet promise.
#timeskip reiner still sexy asf#I just wanna hug and kiss him ugh#reiner braun x reader#reiner x reader#aot x reader#attack on titan fanfiction#snk x reader#reiner braun#reiner x you#attack on titan#shingeki no kyojin
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“Open Wide”- Ogami Shirou x Reader
TW: 18+ MINORS DNI!! Dom!Shirou/Sub!FemReader, Comeplay, Choking, Voice Kink, Rough Sex, Praise Kink, Degradation, lil bit Size Kink SMUT!!
This is bad .
“Look at you Alan, I thought you said Purebloods didnt get Nirvalys Syndrome? Let me put in into you, before you lose your mind”
Who says stuff like that to the enemy? Ive never seen Shiro this angry before. Especially to say words like that. He barely speaks at all most days. Only when he absolutely has to. This should surprise me or- or stress me out but-
It's so hot.
Link to my Ao3 for this fic= https://archiveofourown.org/works/25414948
This is bad .
“Look at you Alan, I thought you said Purebloods didnt get Nirvalys Syndrome? Let me put it into you, before you lose your mind”
Who says stuff like that to the enemy? Ive never seen Shirou this angry before. Especially to say words such as that. He barely speaks at all most days. Only when he has to. This should surprise me or- or stress me out but-
It's so hot.
“Hey you! Look alive we gotta go!” Michiru yelled, startling me out of a downward spiral.
She was right. I had to get out of there before the place was destroyed to shreds. I could barely think. All I could think about was Shirou splitting that evil bastard's mouth open and putting his power inside it.
I couldnt help but feel jealous.
His wolf had such a presence on its own, how could I not be affected.
I needed to get it together, there were still people that needed to be saved. I shook my head and ran after Michiru towards Shirou. She was chattering excitedly, but I honestly couldnt understand anything she was saying. My eyes were on him.
He must’ve caught something in my gaze because he turned his attention to me.
“You okay?” His voice was gruff from exertion and I had to take a calming breath from the shiver that coursed down my spine. He caught that too.
“I should be asking you that Shirou” I looked away, but with a sideways glance I grumbled that he was, in fact, amazing. He raised his nose a notch, almost an afterthought, and I could see him take a deep breath.
With his penetrating gaze solely on mine, I could feel my pulse jump and my temperature rack up a thousand degrees, I had to look away.
He scoffed, almost smugly, and slid attention back to Michiru, who was still talking and running around. Something about having Shirou howl to the town.
We watched as he changed into his silver wolf form again to howl into the microphone. It was a beautiful site to see. Seeing all the animals completely stop what they were doing just to howl with him. Alan had no idea what he had been talking about.
Shirou had the Howl.
Michiro and I could only watch in awe. We were born human turned animals so we didnt have the innate instinct to go along with him. It was such an eye-opening experience, so much so that I felt a little empty at not being able to do it. Shirou looked so regal, the urge to fall on my knees in front of him was an encompassing feeling.
Shaking violently at the thought, I had to blow out a long soul-suffering sigh. Michiru glanced with eyebrows in an “are you okay” motion and I could only just nod.
What is going on with me? Where are my thoughts?
I had hoped that thoughts of Shirou would leave. The attention was of us and finally life was, in all intensive purposes, back to normal. Michiru was able to hang out with her fellow friends, and I- was able to start my work in the office.
Except, I could get nothing done.
Shirou was constantly in my peripheral, working on whatever case was in that week. But when he wasnt there, he was in my mind whispering in his growling voice about the things he could do to me.
I was dying.
There would be times where I would stare at a research book, never turning the page, just staring. It was becoming so hectic that Shirou asked if I needed time off.
“I know its been hard for everyone” Shirou had said. He had been in that leather jacket again. Who wears gloves inside? Why was it so hot?
Its not fair.
“What's not fair?” I looked up from his gloved hands and I could feel my heart rate sky rocket in panic.
I said that out loud.
His gaze is so piercing, it felt like he was staring into my soul. He was leaning on my door frame, completely relaxed. His usual bored expression was placed with something that was almost- teasing? Not that couldnt be right.
But it had been the same expression and mood for weeks now. His casual bumps and grins were so much that Ive had to actively avoid him before I had a heart attack. I wasnt in control of my emotions half the time, so any sort of embarrassment would make me change into my animal form. Even through his cold demeanor, it still seemed like he was laughing at me. I'm sure he could tell that I was flustered, especially when he turned into his wolf form. It always made my blood pressure go up and something slick slide down my thighs.
Which is what was happening now.
Oh no.
I prayed that he wouldnt notice anything amiss, but the world wasnt on my side. He lifted his nose up again and sniffed. It was as if he was trying to find someone miles away, but when he finally looked towards me, his pupils were wide open. Alert.
“You never answered my question.”
There was a hitch in my breath at that tone. That growl that Ive been dreaming about for weeks.
I’m so fucked.
“I-i uhm… sorry what?” I could feel myself blinking rapidly. I couldn’t get my thoughts in order. This was getting ridiculous.
“You humans are very odd,” Shirou rose up from the door, and for a moment I felt relief only to freeze when he closed my door.
With him still inside.
We’re alone.
“You even more so.”
He walked slowly towards my desk. Well more like prowled. There was intent in his walk.
I’ve never felt more like prey than right now.
“I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me” He’s whispering now. His gloved fingers gently spread out to the edge of my desk and he leans over it.
He’s so close.
“I smell you all day. Its intoxicating.” One hand lifts up and brushes my cheek, I know he can feel the heat.
“You’re the first human that I have ever wanted”
I froze.
Hes been feeling the same? From his expression and the dropping of at least two octaves, it was definitely confirmed.
“I- uh I want you too” My voice was hoarse from emotion. He could hear it just fine it seemed because if his pupils werent blown out before, they sure were now.
Shirou visibly licked his lips and I couldn’t help but follow the motion. He watched me watch him and he grinned, showing his fangs in satisfaction.
“Good because I plan to devour you. Stand up”
I could barely hear the order due to his growling. His ravenous expression was drowning me. I was swimming in heat and desire.
“I wont ask again”
Shirous’ voice snapped me back into reality and with shaky sweaty palms I pushed my chair away and stood. He never told me to move so I just stayed there. He seemed very pleased that I didn’t move.
Not like I could, I was barely able to breathe.
He stalked slowly around my desk until he was behind me, moving the chair completely across the room. It crashed into a plant and I jumped, still not moving an inch.
I could feel his breath across my nape and goosebumps coursed down my skin. I could feel him smelling my hair, breathing in the sweat that I felt that I was pouring out. I tried to move away, embarrassed, but I could feel his grip tighten and him growl at my into my neck.
“Stay still” He whispered. “You can be a good girl and do that for me right?”
I froze at the pet name. I’ve never heard him call me anything other than my last name. I couldn’t believe how it affected at me. I could feel myself become even more drenched.
He could tell.
“Oh? You like that huh?”
I felt his leathered hands slide slowly underneath my shirt and palm my breast. I gasped, my head falling on his shoulder at the groping. This was getting intense fast. I heard something tearing and tried to glance down only to have one of his hands press lightly at my neck. Holding me still.
Shirou shushed me, keeping his hand curled around my throat. Murmuring something about not needing this or that, I felt fabric fall at my feet and my chest became covered in hot leather. I let out a choked moan, only to have his grip tightened.
“You’re gonna have to be a quiet pup, you don't want all your colleagues to know what you're doing right?” He was so mocking, I couldnt help but feel flustered with how demeaning he sounded.
I nodded knowing I couldnt say anything in this position.
“Thats right, good girl, now go on bend over the desk” He slipped his hands away and disorientation readily slid back into my head.
I laid over my desk, paper be damned, and wrapped my hands over the edge to hold on. I heard him growl in confirmation at the act and I preened at the act of pleasing him.
I’ve never felt this way. I was completely ok with him taking the reigns. I didnt have many braincells left, I could barely think. All I could do was just do.
Shirou hands caressed my ass in appreciation, his ungloved hand (when had that happened?) made a purposeful track up to my waistband, hastily taking them off. I was completely soaked and hearing him swear obscenities definitely didnt help.
“I can’t wait to knot you, pup” I felt his weight against me, his bare chest completely covering my whole body. He was so warm, degrees hotter than his normal, his breath hot on my cheek as he licked my face from chin to forehead.
“The real question is,” he says through licks down my spine. “Which form do I want to take you hm?” I shivered violently at the thought of Shirou taking me in my wolf form. Outside of Anima city it is forbidden to have any of those kind of thoughts. But you couldnt help that you constantly thought about Shirou fucking you in his wolf form.
I could hear his deep chuckle at my spine. He knew my answer.
I felt him nose my wetness and my breath hitches. It didnt last for more than 5 seconds and I could hear myself grown out against the desk.
“I would love to taste you, but unfortunately we dont have that kind of time.” There was a zipping noise and I tensed, gushing even more at the thought of what it could be.
“I would need hours to be satisfied from your taste” He is suddenly in my ear. “But I plan to fuck you like you need it.”
I could hear myself mewling at the thought. I’ve been wanting this for weeks. I cant believe someone like Shirou even wants to touch me. Shirou, cool-mannered and distant, wants to fuck me five ways to Sunday is honeslty an eye opening experience.
There is a clicking sound and I gasped. I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I didnt feel the fingers. I could feel myself clenching around and my mewling became even louder. Colleagues be damned.
There was an surprised hum from behind me.
“You’ve been touching yourself?” All I could do was nod embarrassed. He cooed sweetly and added 3 fingers inside of me.
“What were you thinking about? Were you thinking of me? Tell me” I gasped in affirmations. I couldnt take it anymore. I needed inside of me now.
I felt like I was going to die.
“P-please Shiro, I need it.”
“You need what pup?” He grinned savagely and I felt something hard and hot against me.
I wiggled in frustration. Only to have him laugh and hold my hips still. Using his strength to make me stay still.
I was going to have bruises.
“Please fuck me Shirou” I whispered into my shoulder. I knew he could hear me. I felt my chest tighten at the gasp and growl.
“Good girl.” I shivered and gasped as he pushed the head in with a savage force of his hips.
“I wont hold back pup” He laid his furry chest against my back “You might be ruined for any one else.”
“I dont want you to Shirou, give me your all”
A growl was heard and then the most intense feeling of my life was radiating through my whole body.
He thrusted so hard that I could hear the desk screeching. The other colleagues, if they were still there, would definitely hear it. I prayed that they weren’t gonna check to see if I was okay. I wouldnt be able to speak anyways. I’m pretty much holding on dear life on the desk. There was no way I was able to explain anything.
Shirou didn’t seem to care either. The constant growling and heavy breathing that was coming from him was telling.
“Youre so tight, I cant believe all of me fit inside of you” He groaned and all I could do was tighten around him, which made him go even faster. There was a crack from the desk, but I ignored it. All I could concentrate on was the heat and his cock bruising my insides.
“Mine mine mine MINE” He stopped abruptly and pulled out. Only to pick me up effortlessly and turn me around, my back hitting the desk.
He entered me again and with that the world was crashing around me. I’d never come so fast in my life. Watching him in his wolf form growl over me as he pounded me into the afterlife, I wasnt gonna last long.
Seemed like he wasnt either, his thrust got more savage and I got louder. He took his right hand and placed it at my throat again to cut off the noise.
“Be quiet while I shove my knot inside you, I need to concentrate” It made me fall again, shivering while he grinded his knot inside me. He came with a roar, tightening his hands on my throat, cutting off my sound.
“Shhhh, good girl, you did so good” He whispered praises to me while he continued to grind himself inside me. He lifted his hand and I gasped dazed.
He looked up at me and caught my disheveled appearance and grinned.
“Dont move, I’m not done.”
I returned the grin.
“Good Shirou, cause neither am I”
#brand new animal#bna#shirou ogami#shirou ogami x reader#bna headcanons#bna drabble#i just live for this
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(okay here it is, the rest is yours…)
Dustin is in the upside down finding El after the fight, while in the middle of searching El, he incounter one gate, he touched it and it look safe he then enter and went inside thinking she is in there.
When he enter the otherside it felt different. The place look like Hawkins but… its not ruined, looks peaceful and more alive, plus the people looks normal like- no "earthquick" happen…
He walk some miles wondering what the fv*k is going on… he finally reach to Lucas house, he knocked on the door, Erika opened it but she looks different, she looks older… Dustin is now more confused… Erika ask him why is he here, he looks at her and ask her; "where is Lucas, i need to talk to him" she let him in and said Lucas is in his room, he enter the house but before he went to the staircase Erika said something, she said "his with his girlfriend right now they probably busy so knocked before you enter, kay"
Dustin looks more confused knowing Lucas and Max broke up, and shes still in coma and Lucas dont have a girlfriend, not that his aware of. He then noded abd go to Lucas room, he knock but notice the door is opened, he enter the room and what he saw left him shock; it was Lucas and El… Lucas hands were around her waist and El's hand are around his neck while they are kissing.
after Dustin saw it, his mind blackout, seeing the woman he love is kissing his bestfriend… all his life, the girl he will always have a crush on will ended up having a crush on Lucas, first there is one back in grade school next was Max and now its El.
El notice Dustin is,there she than pulled away and wave at him and than greet him, Lucas turn at Dustin direction, Lucas also greet him and said; "ibdidnt know your coming here Dust, is there anything i can help with" he smiled but dustin stayed silent… he closed his fist gripping it so hard until his knuckles are white, he looks pale, about to snap.
El notice this she than realized something…Dustin is still in utah, ever since he got a driver licence he always go to utah to visit Suzie… meaning this "Dustin" right infront of them is not their Dustin, but different.
El know this Dustin is about to snap so she step up in the middle and ask this Dustin some question; "how did you get here?" Dustin look at El whos hair started to grow and its curly, he than said how he really got here, El understand it now that this is Dustin alternative version and probably in his universe shes dating him thats why he looks angry when he saw him kissing Lucas.
El explain their are from another universe to Dustin, Dustin is shock and replied; "woah, wait- so how did i got here then and how did this place isnt ruined?" El explain to him that upside down is in between the reality and eternity and nothing is impossible there, she than told Dustin that after killing their vecna she made a wish that what is ruined will be fix and all the gates thar can lead to them to be closed.
(your turn)
(ay ay!)
"Neat. And if you, El-two is able to kill Vecna then my El would be able to do it, too!" Dustin stated, smiling proudly at El, making her smile at her antics.
It was, more than weird, that situation. And it was making him incredibly anxious and maybe a little angry. He wasn't sure how to exactly behave. Logically, he knew that it wasn't his place to say anything. It was a different universe. But at the same time, the urge to say something was huge.
"Man, every El is the best El. Right?" Lucas wiggled his brows and El, and the girl giggled sweetly. And Dustin didn't have to be super smart to realize that it was her behaviour towards the person she romantically loves. This time, his other friend. It hurt more than Vecna's attacks, and yet he couldn't do anything.
"Yeah..." He responded weakly, looking at the little to no space between lover's knees.
El, being older and more mature in this world, realized that right now, Dustin isn't even mad. He's just upset, and as his friend, she cannot bear to see him that sad.
She glanced at Lucas, locking their eyes and telling him with no words that she wants a moment alone with Dustin. It worked. He was the best boyfriend.
"Anyway, I'm going down for so snacks. Be nice, don't look under my pillows or anything." And with that, Lucas left his room, leaving El and Dustin with awkward silence.
"Wanna sit?" El asked, being nice as she always was.
Dustin, still upset, but not wanting El to know that, hopped at the Lucas' previous place, only a little farther than he was, to not make El uncomfortable.
"Funny thing, Lucas' bed from my universe is WAY more comfortable. How can he sleep here?" Dustin babbled something ridiculous, wanting El to stop looking at him with those big doe eyes of hers. It,, it wasn't the right moment.
"Gotta ask him that. I'm not complying." El smiled, but her smile dropped as quickly as Dustin's face changed to a miserable expression.
"Hey, Dustin." El tried again, knowing that this just have to be said. "Are you... Are you dating El from your universe?" She asked softly, noticing how Dustin's expressions keep changing at this simple question, and how he started to fidgeting with his hands.
"Noooooo. I mean, nooooo, why would you think that? She's, She's still with Mike, ya know?" His false smile wasn't even close to his true smiles, and both of them knew it, yet Dustin couldn't make it better.
"So. Do you have a crush on her?" El didn't wait, just asked straight. Because she already knew. Maybe for her younger self it was harder to noticed, but now, as she was older, it was pretty obvious.
But it wasn't her Dustin.
"Pffft, no! Why would I... I, You heard that she's- you are-, my El is dating Mike, right?" He was getting more and more uncomfortable and the need to escape this situation was big.
"Dustin from my universe, used to have a crush on me, you know?" Dustin's eyes widened, hearing that.
"What-"
"Yeah. He told me that, before he left Hawkins. He said that he had a huge crush on me for a few years, and it only disappeared when he met Suzie." She giggled quietly at this memory. It wasn't uncomfortable, just funny, knowing where both of them are right now.
Seeing that Dustin still was comprehending her words, she waited a moment.
"So, maybe you just didn't meet your Suzie yet?" She tried, but one look at his face told her all she needed to know. "Or you did... But it wasn't that, huh?" She said that for him, and he only nodded his head. At this point, he decided that he can be honest with her. For once in his life, he can be honest with someone about his crush. And that person is El from another world, is making it only more bizarre.
"Suzie's a great friend, but we kissed once, and I didn't feel anything, you know. And then I came back from my camp, saw El yelling "welcome home" looking at my face, and all those feelings for her came back. It never disappeared." And it was true.
El from this world, didn't know what to say. How to answer him. How can she even help him. So she thought some more, while Dustin's mind was rewatching his memories with his El.
This El, at some point, thought of something. This Dustin was from another world. And that could mean everything.
And so, she had to try something.
"Hey, Dustin." She tried getting his attention. "I have few questions... If you will?" He nodded.
"Does, does your El always hugs you first when she sees you?" He nodded. "And is she holding your hand where there is danger?" Another nod. "Does she notice all your little changes like..." moment of silence. "...your teeth or new caps?" Dustin nodded, not getting what she's trying to do.
"She does. All of that. Why are you asking that?" His brows furrowed, looking at this El in wonder.
But she just laughed brightly, hiding her smile with her hand.
"Ellll, talk to me! I'm being anxious here! Want to end me??" Dustin dramatised, finally making El calm down, yet still looking at him with a laugh in her eyes.
"Well." She started. "I was like that with Lucas."
"And what does that have- Oh. OH." Dustin finally realized.
That El was behaving like that with Lucas. In a universe when she and Lucas are happily dating together. And his El was doing the same things to him. So that means...
"Oh." He repeated with pink covering his ears and cheeks.
"Yeah." She took one of his hands, and squeezed it. "So, I think that you can have a chance with her. You just have to be patient. And be a good friend. She will need her time, but she will realize."
Dustin squeezed her hand back, and when he wanted to say something back to her, Lucas appeared back in his room with a arms fool of snacks.
" 'm back! Look at this all goodies!"
Dustin and El looked at each other, and burst out laughing. It was light and nice.
It was nice, because Dustin realized that his life maybe won't be as miserable, as he thought.
#henderhop#fanfic#stranger things fanfiction#dustin x el#eleven x dustin#dustin henderson#el hopper byers#seby#I hope it's okay!!!!#and u like it seby :D#hopclair
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Okay! Mod Prim here! I got this idea from @risottosplug ! I hope they don't mind me tagging them.
La Squadra x Boss' Daughter!Reader: Gangbang Headcanons
I'm not gonna write a full fic just yet, if you wanna see it, let the mods know!
Warnings: Smut, risky kinks, Sorbet and Gelato are feral, Ghiaccio is worse, Melone being Melone, etc.
Context: (all characters are 18+) You, the reader, are the boss' daughter and La Squadra uses you as blackmail against the boss. You were never picked up by Bruno's squad and were instead taken by La Squadra.
Melone:
All too eager tbh
Tries his best to make you feel comfortable with being at their hideout to start things off.
He DOES want you to consent after all.
He is the one who starts things off because it's MELONE
Will call you sweet nicknames in Italian (cara mia, dolcezza, belladonna(which means pretty woman), mia amata)
The mating press is his go to position due to his general nature and knowledge
Besides, what better way to blackmail your middle aged boss by knocking up his daughter, right?
Most definitely indulges in his own foot kink. We saw that episode. We can't deny it.
This man will suck on your toes.
Decently well endowed, 6-7 inches hard, not unbearably thick, well groomed
Know what the clit is and where it is so it's safe to assume you're gonna cum
Definitely creampies you. That is not up for debate.
Formaggio
He shrinks you down just a lil bit for funsies
He wants you to struggle to fit him
It's the size kink for me
Second biggest tease
Backhanded compliments
"You're so tight puttana. I feel like you were made for this!"
Hair pulling extraordinaire
Please claw at his back he will nut so hard omfg
He's not much for toys but he will shove the handle of a knife in your ass to 'prepare you'
Call him daddy. He'll laugh but he'll enjoy it.
100% into calling you kitten I don't take criticism
6 inches hard, thick, he does not trim thats a fuckin bush down there
Didn't know where the clit was at first until Melone showed him, but he didn't listen
Prefers to pull out and cum on your thighs and stomach
Illuso
By far the biggest tease
He will choke the living shit out of you like your eyes will be rolled back and he's making Melone hold your hand so you can't claw at his hands
Wants your neck to bruise
You might pass out but that won't stop him
If you do get your hands free, pull his hair and this man will MOAN SO GODDAMN LOUD
He will bite the shit out of you though ngl
Like, you're bleeding today
Surprisingly into knifeplay
Yeah that knife in your ass is being gently dragged across your skin just enough to break it and blood to bead up on the surface
Solid 8 inches, he will destroy you, completely shaved. He likes to be clean.
Despite his cocky demeanor and smarmy bitch attitude, he knows where the clit is and will make you cum
He will creampie you but he's also gonna pull out and jack himself off, edging himself until everyone's had a turn with you
Prosciutto
Double-teaming you with Pesci
Consider it a learning experience for both you and him.
Prosciutto in the front, Pesci in the back. Sweet and Sour sandwich.
Sooooooo goddamn rough
He's putting a collar on you and yanking that bitch until you bruise even more
Call him daddy and that makes things better or worse depending on your outlook
Tells Pesci what to do while fucking you
"Use her damn it! Be rough!"
D E G R A D A T I O N
"Take it troia! I wonder what your real daddy would say if he saw you like this. What would he say puttana? Hm?"
Please answer him. He will slap the fuck out of you.
Another solid 8 inches, a little on the thinner side, very well groomed
Obviously he knows where the clit is and you will cum. No matter what.
Big fan of the creampie. Demands Pesci creampies you as well.
Pesci
He kinda didn't want to do this
But he comes around to the idea when Proscuitto makes him join in.
He's shy and doesn't want to be rough but Proscuitto demands that he be rougher with you
So he complies
Holds onto your waist
Compliments you
"Y-You feel so g-good! And you're s-so pretty!"
Buries his face in your shoulder blades to keep from moaning too loud
Average length, 5-6 inches but thick, well groomed
Proscuitto showed him where the clit was but he's still a little inexperienced
Creampies you because Proscuitto told him to
Sorbet and Gelato
Good luck
Oh these two are going to break you
Bruises, bites, scratches, blood
Gelato begs to take your ass and that is probably worse considering he is absolutely feral
Drags his knife between your shoulder blades and gathers up the blood to use as lube. Even he knows how important it is folks.
Sorbet takes the front and gives Gelato a sweet kiss before absolutely wrecking your shit
Pulls your hair like he's trying to rip your head from your shoulders
Bite him, he bites back and he will lap up your blood like a goddamn vampire
He is daddy. If you call Gelato daddy they will laugh.
"Normally it's little bastard but I'll be your daddy just for today troia piccola"
Sorbet is longer at about 7 inches, a little on the thinner side and well groomed. Gelato is 6 inches, a little thicker and man's got a fuckin bush.
They know where the clit is but they don't care
Sorbet prefers to creampie and Gelato pulls out and cums on your back.
Ghiaccio
Feral bastard
Has Melone join in again for a triple threesome
He will scream, degrade, bruise and make you cry before he's even inside you.
Meanwhile Melone is balls deep in your ass
But when Ghiaccio is inside you, he has the most brutal pace out of anyone
He wants to make you scream and damn it he will
Pull his hair it'll make him whimper before he gets even more pissed and decides to fuck you harder.
"You think that was funny puttana?! I'll give you something to laugh about!"
Has Melone hook his arm under one leg while he hooks his under the other and rails you into next week.
He's gonna be sure you either can't walk or have serious trouble walking.
7 1/2 inches, decently thick, well groomed but it's super curly
He also knows where the clit is but he also fails to give a shit
Pulls out and bends you over so he can cum on your face while Melone creampies your ass
Risotto
Once everyone on his team has had a turn, Risotto stands up.
The minute you see him you know you are oh so very FUCKED
He makes a display of his strength by picking you up and using you as his own personal fleshlight.
Lives for the bulge in your stomach he can't get enough of it
He doesn't moan, he groans and growls.
Uses the blood dripping from your body to make handcuffs and chains using Metallica
Orders Proscuitto to put them on you
Calls you gattina(kitten)
Call him master and something snaps
You aren't walking after this
But if you call him Capo
Honey you aren't waking up after this
Adores choking his partners
You are no exception
10 inches(as is the consensus from the fandom), the kind of thick that will split you in two and well groomed
He knows where the clit is and uses that to his advantage whenever he's about to cum
Creampie. This man has enough cum to be a 1 man bukkake
Then he tilts you down so Illuso can finish once more on your face
After you've been thoroughly used and have cum multiple times, you end up blindfolded. You're covered in cum, filled with cum, and you're blindfolded. Turns out the men in LA Squadra fixed themselves up and decided to take a snapshot of you, upload it to Risotto's computer and emailed it to their boss. Your father. This seemed to be ample blackmail.
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