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there's another universe where everyone on rh tumblr likes set 6 tengoku and make like snappy trio yaoi or some shit
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OUR SWEET DOVE.
— featuring ┊ jing yuan x fem!reader x blade (poly!jingren comeback !)
— warnings / content warnings ┊ all consensual. not proofread, mentions of pregnancy, unprotected s3x, oral (m!receiving, most specifically bladie <3), s!ze k!nk again if u squint hard enough, reader implied 2 be a lil smaller than them <3, she/her prns used once(?), petnames used, bladie referred 2 as “yingxing” like once or twice idk, overall suggestive content. 18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
— a/n ┊ poly jingren thirsts make a comeback! >:) i might turn this into a series called like whqt.. babymaking marathon LMFAO like separate hsr, genshin, + jjk characters to celebrate 2000+ but i’ll think abt it! wrote this during ovulation too guys this is NOT good.. anyways i don’t have a specific theme for this, it’s just.. them.. being them! ur on ur way to heaven AND motherhood !! (jokes.. unless..) god bless ur hips and waist ! goooodddd blessss you! <3 reblogs n feedback r appreciated <3
you were sure that time itself seemed to have stopped. how many times have you came, two times? three? four? you couldn’t even count anymore.. your mind and your thoughts were a mere blur to you, your lips locked with jing yuan’s in a moment of love as your breath grew more and more shallow by the second. your mind was blank, only filled with one thought.. blade and jing yuan’s soft caresses all over your body. your body moving in perfect harmony and rhythm with jing yuan’s as he attacked your mouth with his own.. tongue tangled with yours while blade kept one of your wrists pinned down to the pillow, his lips working on the flesh of your stomach as his arm kept your legs spread all nice for them. he was good with his fingers.. you can’t deny that. you can’t deny the pleasure that flows through your body when he thrusts his fingers deep inside your now-soaked cunt, it was a sight to see for both of them.. blade couldn’t help but let a smirk sneak through his lips as he curled his fingers, gazing up to see a reaction out of you. your hands clutched the general’s shoulder tighter, eyebrows furrowing at the mere curl of blade’s fingers in your walls, you weren’t complaining.. it felt nice.
you were a mere cocoon of love.. all thoughts, senses and senses, forgotten for you only focused on the present. you only focused on the three of you in this very moment.. how slowly your tongue danced with jing yuan’s, how fast blade was plunging his fingers in your pussy, it was too much to handle but you couldn’t complain no matter how hard you wanted to. no matter how hard you wanted to scold both of them, you were always silenced by the general’s lips. “spread your legs more, dove. he can’t fuck you with his fingers any faster if you keep closing them now, can he?” jing yuan broke the heated kiss between you both as he cooed inside your ear, his voice deep and filled with honey.. you were sure that they were filled with lust as well.
your back arched as you came all over blade’s digits from jing yuan’s lewd words. blade swiftly pulled his fingers from your insides, moving them in a scissoring motion as he stroked his cock, glancing over at jing yuan who pressed chaste kisses along your neck. “i think she’s ready enough, look how much she came.” the dark haired man hummed, slapping your cunt harshly as he earned a sharp gasp from your lips. “y—yingxing!”
“mm.. you sure did come a lot, dovey. it’s a shame we’ll be making you come a lot more today.” with a deep groan, jing yuan slammed his hard cock inside your soaked hole as a soft soft moan left your lips in an instant, he gripped your thighs to keep your legs from moving any further. “oho.. would you look at that.. your cunt’s already sucking me in. you’re a naughty girl aren’t you?” he taunted you further.. before you could even say anything, your words were silenced by blade’s cock. “come on.. you know how to suck right, pretty? go on. suck. suck it like you mean it.” you wasted no time as you allowed your tongue to swirl itself around his dick using one hand to stroke the areas you couldn’t reach, the warm feeling of your hot mouth around him was enough to drive blade absolutely feral.. oh how much he loved those sweet facial expressions of yours, how much he loved it whenever you tried your best not to gag.. how much he loved how easily his cock can twitch and slide itself inside your pretty little mouth. “that’s it.. f-fuck! keep.. sucking me off like that..”
your mouth moves against blade’s cock, taking him in so good and so well just as he wanted you to.. the male savoured the moment like you were a sweet treat, using your mouth to pleasure himself as he presses himself closer to your lips to thrust the rest of his length further down your throat, his fingers running through your hair. another other hand moves towards the side to wrap you in a tight embrace, jing yuan’s body shifting towards yours as the heat from your skin mixed with his.. his hips repeatedly slamming themselves against yours as some of your cum formed a ring around his cock. you felt so sticky already and they weren’t the ones cumming inside of you, your cheeks heated up at the mere thought of both of them filling you to the brim once more.
jing yuan stared down at your smaller frame beneath him, swallowing the single lump in his throat as his cock twitched inside of your gummy walls by the sight of you gagging on blade’s length. you were.. so small compared to the both of them.. it was enough to even turn him on! jing yuan shook his head, increasing his pace as he held your thighs down to your stomach to see more of your glistening and wet cunt. if only you knew just how much you were making him crave you further from how small you were, taking him and blade’s dicks like it was nothing. jing yuan’s thoughts began to wonder, how much can you take until he and blade break you? how much more can you handle? it was a question worth answering, his nails digging into your skin as he was determined to breed you and fill you up, maybe get you pregnant.. he wanted to see how much more you can handle.. how much more you can take until you can’t anymore. “if only you could see what i was seeing, lovely. y’know, you’ll make me cum faster with all your lewd facial expressions alone.. such a good girl. taking yingxing’s cock and mine so well now, are you?”
sweat was almost trickling along your forehead, your entire body was drenched in sweat.. catching sight of blade’s satisfied smirk on his face, his dark yet long wavy black hair was scattered all over the place, but he couldn't care any less at this point.. he gathered all your loose hair as he used them to keep your head still. blade kept a firm grip on your hair, thrusting his cock further into your mouth. honestly.. you weren’t even sure if your jaw would be alright the next morning.
your felt your legs shake. your own heart begin to flutter. your body trembled in your husbands’ holds, jing yuan continued to nibble on your skin as he lightly wrapped it around his fingers, moving them up and down your thigh. his kisses that danced along your tits were soft and tender, your heart raced and your breath grew heavy at the pleasure they both provided for you at that very moment. blade reached down to cup one of your breasts as his large hand engulfed it whole, twisting your hardened nipple to force a whine out of you. “pretty tits you have here, [name]. look at them, aren’t they pretty?” he glanced over to the white haired male as he replied with a nod, “indeed.” you squirmed under blade’s touch, a whine was the only thing that passed from your lips as your head tilted to the side, pulling away from his cock. your moans grew, an indication you were close.. you felt blade grabbing onto one of your hands as he made you stroke his dick at a fast pace. jing yuan bit his lip at the sight, watching his cock slide between your legs so smoothly, picking up the pace of his thrusts, slowly losing himself in your cunt. “it’d be a miracle if you gave us a baby or two, sweetest. do you think you can handle that?”
“a baby or two? why stop at that? if it were up to me, i’d fill her up with a dozen.” blade scoffed, his breath hitching as he grew close.. your thumb teasing his tip. jing yuan playfully rolled his eyes at blade’s bold claim, running his fingers through his hair as he placed his hand over your stomach. “mm.. we’ll see what she thinks. how about five, princess? is five good enough for you?” he rubbed your stomach gently, subconsciously feeling his cock thrusting in and out of you.. his lips curving into a sly smirk. “right here, beautiful. just imagine, your belly filled up.. all swollen and full of five little baby birds,”
“can you handle that, our sweet dove?”
#ᖭི༏ᖫྀ maryse’s diary ૮꒰˶˃̵ ^ ˂̵˵꒱ა#jing yuan <33#blade <33#poly!jing ren x reader on the brain! <3#hsr smut#honkai star rail smut#hsr x reader#hsr jing yuan#hsr blade#hsr x you#jing yuan smut#blade smut#jing yuan x you#jing yuan x reader#blade x reader#blade x you#ovulating rn guys.. ovulation always peaks whenever i write shit ☝️
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˚ ༘ ♡⋆｡˚ ﾐ the big inarizaki three's favourite artists!
✿²˖ ࣪ ➣ includes : suna rintaro, osamu miya + atsumu miya
note : THIS HAS BEEN IN MY BRAIN SINCE DAY ONEEE SUNA, OSAMU, IWAIZUMI, MATTSUN, KYOTANI AND SEMI R ALL TYLER STANS LITERZLLY FIGHT ME!!!!
suna rintaro :
!!? ok this man has 100% turned every single one of his friends onto tyler the creator. he likes to say he “discovered” him as if he didn’t have like 300 million streams at the time ?? and tbh he didn’t even discover him iwaizumi put him on 😭😭 but he’s a little liar so 🙅🏼♀️ but at least he has good music taste!!!!
his favourite songs by tyler the creator are :
- ARE WE STILL FRIENDS? on the IGOR album.
- FUCKING YOUNG / PERFECT on the cherry bomb album.
- WILSHIRE on the CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST album.
!!? he will NEVER admit it but he LOVES red velvet 😭😭 he is a kpop stan till he dies and he is RIDDEN with guilt. osamu will be making fun of koreaboos (as he should) and suna will be slowly shrinking into his shirt as he starts yelling about how dumb kpop is. he truly would rather die than admit he knows every single lyric to sunny side up!
his favourite songs by red velvet are :
- BYE BYE on the reve festival 2022 birthday EP.
- russian roulette on the russian roulette: third mini album.
- BAMBOLEO on the reve festival 2022 feel the rhythm EP.
——✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : give you the world by steve lacy. 505 by arctic monkeys. IMPURITIES by le sserafim. yes i’m changing by tame impala.
osamu miya :
!!? he is obsessed with cigarettes after sex! it is truly insane how it is one of the only bands that genuinely makes him cry. like he will be listening to K. with atsumu in the car and atsumu would be groaning like “dude stop with this sad shit its killing the vibe” as a single tear rolls down osamu’s cheek 😭
his favourite songs by cigarettes after sex are :
- john wayne on the cigarettes after sex album.
- affection (single).
- heavenly on the cry album.
!!? OK MAYBEE THIS IS AN UNPOPULAR OPINON but this man is 100% a shameful swiftie. he doesn't know why but he literally will not tell anybody he loves taylor swift like it is his guilty pleasure and for what ???? he loved her in her red era too, he is LOYAL he's been a fan since 2012 dude !!!!
his favourite songs by taylor swift are :
- the very first night [from the vault] on the red (taylor's version) album.
- august from the folklore album.
- i think he knows on the lover album.
——✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : lovers rock by tv girl. pretty boy by the neighbourhood. apple cider by beabadoobee. SLOW DANCING IN THE DARK by joji.
atsumu miya :
!!? his favourite is chase atlantic because he's a fucking prick LMAO he is a chase atlantic MENACE he plays it everywhere any occasion and frequently LIES ab it??? he'll be like "i'm kind of a fan on the dl you know not that big of a deal haha the music is good but its whatever" and then squeal everytime he sees a tiktok of a concert 😭
his favourite songs by chase atlantic are :
- drugs & money (new mix) on the chase atlantic album.
- HEAVEN AND BACK on the PHASES album.
- goosebumps chase atlantic remix (unreleased)
!!? he will never tell anyone how badly he fucks with olivia rodrigo like he is convinced she wrote SOUR for HIM. he will lock himself in his room, walk to the corner of his room before sliding down the wall in absolute shambles as he screams all of the lyrics blasting through his poor headphones. osamu literally hates olivia for this exact reason he cannot listen to her anymore.
his favourite songs by olivia rodrigo are :
deja vu on the SOUR album.
all i want on the high school musical: the musical: the series soundtrack.
happier on the SOUR album.
——✩⌗ HONORABLE SONG MENTIONS : borderline by tame impala. beef flomix by flo milli. heartless by the weeknd. want u back by cher lloyd.
#[ headcanons ]#haikyuu hcs#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu!!#haikyuu#haikyuu headcanons#hq hcs#hq headcanons#hq#suna rintaro#suna headcanons#suna x reader#atsumu miya#miya atsumu#atsumu headcanons#atsumu x reader#osamu miya#miya osamu#osamu headcanons#osamu x reader#suna imagines#osamu imagines#atsumu imagines#suna x you#atsumu x you#osamu x you
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The full list of characters in the Bracket!
The full list of characters who made it into the tournament are listed under the readmore.
Ada Paige- Rhythm Doctor
Adam Parrish- The Raven Cycle
Adora- She-Ra
Aki Hayakawa- Chainsaw man
Alfred Pennyworth- Batman
Almond Cookie - Cookie Run
Angela- Lobotomy Corporation
Anthy Himemiya- Revolutionary Girl Utena
Arthur Lester- Malevolent
Aymeric De Borel- Final Fantasy
Benjamin Franklin "Hawkeye" Pierce- MASH
Bucky Barnes- Marvel
Buffy Summers- Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Burgerpants- Undertale
Carmen Sandiego- Carmen Sandiego
Carol Hathaway- ER
Charlie Magne Morningstar- Hazbin hotel
Chip Revvington- Toontown: Corporate Clash
Cliopher "Kip" Mdang- The Hands of the Emperor
Commander Peepers- Wander Over Yonder
Dana Scully- The X Files
Danny Fenton- Danny Phantom
David Jacobs- Newsies
DC/GOV- Welcome to the table
Dean Winchester- Supernatural
Dick Gumshoe- Ace attorney
Doppo Kannonzaka- Hypnosis Mic
Dot Campbell- The Wilds
Dr Charlotte Dubois- Falsettos
Emma Perkins- The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals
Five Pebbles- Rain World
Ford Pines- Gravity Falls
Fu Hua- Honkai Impact 3rd
George Karim/Cubbins - Lockwood and Co
Gilgamesh "Gil" Wulfenbach- Girl Genius
Gordon Michael Schwinn- A New Brain
Gregor Samsa- The Metamorphosis
Guillermo de la Cruz- What We Do In The Shadows
Harrowhark Nonagesimus- The Locked Tomb
Hera- Wolf 359
Homura Akemi- Puella Magi Madoka Magica
Hunter- The Owl House
Isabelle - Animal Crossing
Izzy Hands- Our Flag Means Death
Jaehee Kang- Mystic Messenger
Jafar- Twisted
Jamil Viper- Twisted Wonderland
Jean Gunnhildr - Genshin Impact
Jeremie Belpois- Code Lyoko
Jess Jordan- Succession
Jonathan Harker- Dracula
Jonathan Sims- The Magnus Archives
Jotaro Kujo- Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure
Keito Hasumi- Ensemble Stars!
Kento Nanami- Jujutsu Kaisen
Kevin Kandy- Spooky Month
Kim Dokja- Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
Kim Kitsuragi- Disco Elysium
Kiyotaka Ishimaru- Danganronpa
Kunikida Doppo- Bungo Stray Dogs
Kurapika- Hunter x Hunter
Kusuo Saiki - The disastrous life of saiki k
Laerryn Coramar Seelie- Critical Role
Lamplighter/plight- OneShot
Larry- Pokemon
Larry Needlemeyer - The Amazing World of Gumball
Ling Wen- Tian Guan Ci Fu (Heaven Official’s Blessing)
Link- The Legend of Zelda
Lisa Cuddy- House M.D
Lisa Wilbourn- Worm
Logainne Schwartzandgrubenierre- The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee
Loid Forger/Twilight- Spy x Family
Lucifer- Obey Me!
Lucretia- The Adventure Zone
Luisa Madrigal- Encanto
Maedhros Feanorian- The Silmarillion
Mafuyu Asahina- Project Sekai/Colorful Stage
Marinette Dupain-Cheng- Miraculous Ladybug
Marsh- Mistborn
Matthew Venn- The Long Call
Merlin- BBC Merlin
Miles O’Brien- Star Trek
Miss Pauling- Team Fortress 2
MK- Lego Monkie Kid
Molly Blyndeff- Epithet Erased
Mrs Doyle- Father ted
Munkustrap- Cats 1998
Nicholas Benedict- The Mysterious Benedict Society
Nishida- Yakuza
Obi-Wan Kenobi- Star Wars
Olruggio- Witch Hat Atelier
Pandemonica- Helltaker
Parsley Botch- Smile for Me
Peppino Spaghetti- Pizza Tower
Percy Jackson- Percy Jackson
Peregrine Mendicant- Homestuck
Ponder Stibbons- Discworld
Raphael Walt/Sirius Dieke- My Next Life as a Villainess
Ratchet- Transformers
Reagan Ridley- Inside Job
Reim Lunettes- Pandora Hearts
Retsuko- Aggretsuko
Riza Hawkeye- Fullmetal Alchemist
Robin- Smash Legends
Rory Williams- Doctor Who
Ryotaro Dojima - Persona
Sara Chidouin- Your Turn To Die
SecUnit- The Murderbot Diaries
Shang Qinghua - Scum Villain's Self-Saving System
Shota Aizawa- My Hero Academia
Sips- Fool’s Gold
Squidward Tentacles- Spongebob Squarepants
Stanley- The Stanley Parable
Steven Alen Starphase- Blood Blockade Battlefront/Kekkai Sensen
Steven Universe- Steven Universe
Super Mario Bros.- Mario Series
Susan Taxpayer- Susan Taxpayer
The Cabbage Merchant- Avatar the Last Airbender
The Captain- BBC Ghosts
The Elsen- Off
The Manager- The Hotel Podcast
Touta Matsuda- Death Note
Trafalgar Law- One Piece
Twilight Sparkle- My Little Pony
Vera Oberlin- Monster Prom
Walter Pensive- Hello from the Hallowoods
Will Graham- Hannibal
William T Spears- Black Butler
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Welcome everyone to the Gamer Cats Tournament!!!
Under the cut is a list of all the participants in alphabetical order!
I will come up with the bracket hopefully in a couple of days, and I'm aiming for the voting to start AT THE LATEST on Feb. 4th, but I'll keep you all posted!!
#'s
707's Robot cat from Mystic Messenger
A's
Alexander the Great from Identity V
Ankha from Animal Crossing
Ann's cat from Identity V
Ashes from Fallout 4
Astrid from Spiritfarer
B's
Big the Cat from Sonic the Hedgehog
Blaze the Cat from Sonic the Hedgehog
Bloodfang Sabertooth from Far Cry Primal
Bob from Animal Crossing
Bongo from Life is Strange
C's
Cait Sith from Final Fantasy VII
Castle Town cats from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess
Cheka Kingscholar from Disney Twisted-Wonderland
Cheshire Cat from Alice: Madness Returns
Chilly from Soul Knight
Cisco from Gotham Knights
Coco from Cattails: Wildwood Story
D's
Daffodil from Spiritfarer
E's
Ebony from Marve's Midnight Suns
Eevee from Pokemon
Elizabeth the 3rd from Mystic Messenger
Espurr from Pokemon
Eve from Professor Layton vs Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney
Evil the Cat from Earthworm Jim
F's
Frou-Frou from Scarlet Hollow
Fat Cat from Final Fantasy XIV
G's
Giovanni from Spiritfarer
Giovanni's Persian from Pokemon
Gizmo from Sally Face
Goomba Cat from Super Mario 3D World
Gouto-Douji from Devil Summoner: Raidou Kuzunoha vs. The Soulless Army
Grim from Disney Twisted-Wonderland
H's
His Majesty from Baldur's Gate 3
Hunter Slime from Slime Rancher
J's
Jean from Stardew Valley: Jorts and Jean the Helper Cats mod
Jibanyan from Yo-kai Watch
Jorts from Stardew Valley: Jorts and Jean the Helper Cats mod
Judd from Splatoon
Judge from Off
K's
Kabegami from Ōkami
Keats from Professor Layton and the Last Specter
Kiki from Animal Crossing
King Tom from Ni no Kuni
King from Tekken
KITR from ULTRAKILL
Kitties! from Rhythm Heaven Megamix
Kittyball from Chuzzle 2
Krampy from Cattails: Wildwood Story
L's
Léon from Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney - Justice for All
Leona Kingscholar from Disney Twisted-Wonderland
Leopard from Shadow of the Tomb Raider
Lucius from Disney Twisted-Wonderland
Lumi from Cats are Liquid
M's
Mae Borowski from Night in the Woods
M'aiq the Liar from The Elder Scrolls III
Meowth from Pokemon
MEWO from OMORI
Minecraft cats from Minecraft
Mitzi from Overwatch
Momo from Love Nikki
Morgana from Persona 5
Mr. Mew from The World Ends with You
Mr. Midnight from Fran Bow
Mr. Whiskers from Identity V
Ms. Fortune from Skullgirls
N's
Neko from Genshin Impact
Nintendogs + Cats's cats from Nintendogs + Cats
Nyan Cat from Nyan Cat: Lost in Space
O's
Orchynx from Pokemon: Uranium
P's
Pepi from The Arcana
Pete from Digimon Story Cyber Sleuth
Pixel from Scarlet Hollow
Pocket from Boyfriend Dungeon
R's
Raymond from Animal Crossing
[REDACTED] from Ghost Trick: Phantom Detective
Remlits from The Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword
Rover from Animal Crossing
S's
Saber-toothed Tiger from Sacred 2: Fallen Angel
Stardew Valley cats from Stardew Valley
Shoe from Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney - Justice for All
Simba from The Lion King (video game)
Sims Urbz cat from The Urbz: Sims in the City
Slip from Cattails: Wildwood Story
Spider-Man/Bodega Cat from Marvel's Spider-Man 2
Spring from Lies of P
Steelclaw from Baldur's Gate 3
Stray cat from Stray
Super Mario 3D cats from Super Mario 3D World's + Bowser's Fury
Sushi Cat from Sushi Cat
T's
Tabby Bee from Bee Swarm Simulator ROBLOX
Tabby Slime from Slime Rancher
Talking Tom from My Talking Tom
Tally from American Acardia
Tango from Mega Man V
Tara from Baldur's Gate 3
Temmie from Undertale
The Beast from Slay the Princess
The Empress from A Hat in Time - Nyakuza Metro
The Star from The Arcana
The Tiger from Dr. Langeskov, The Tiger, and The Terribly Cursed Emerald: A Whirlwind Heist
Tiger from Tomb Raider 2
Toro Inoue from Doko Demo Issyo
V's
Vivi from Project SEKAI COLORFUL STAGE! feat. Hatsune Miku
W's
Wagahai from The Great Ace Attorney: Adventures
Y's
Yuumi from League of Legends
#gamercats tournament#ugh if i made a typo i will fix it later 😅#fixed most of them now#I FORGOT A CAT AAAA#not in the tournament line set up i mean in this pic BUT STILL
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Spell your url ✧˖°.
Spell out your URL using song titles that can describe your muse/OC, then tag as many people as there are letters in your URL!
Thank you @horsyunicorn for the tag! This is for my Tav, Kalius, a criminal ranger Mephistopheles Tiefling whose moral compass is Minthara. Note: lyrics in "" are direct quotes and those in [] are translations stitched together. And "you" in these songs are referring to Minthara in Kalius' POV OwO
I - I Feel Immortal - Tarja Turunen
"Whenever I wake up / I’m lost and always afraid / It’s never the same place / I close my eyes to escape / The walls around me"
L - LMLY - Jackson Wang
"Don't leave me, loving you / Whatever you do / Don't leave me, loving you / If you tip toe out in the morning, I need a warning"
I - Imaginarium - Nightwish
K - Kizuna No Kiseki - MAN WITH A MISSION x milet
[For who do we carry on our lives for / Intertwining fates / Road of the serpent, countless sins / Cut them all down]
E - Eyes, Nose, Lips - Taeyang
[Your eyes, nose, lips. Your touch that used to touch me. To the end of your fingertips, I can still feel you.]
D - Devil - Super Junior
[Everything, even kneeling before you feels so natural now...You're cold and hot, devil, like a midsummer rain shower. After drenching my hot body, you burn up my throat again. You make me taste a moment of pleasure, then you burn up my throat again.]
E - El Dorado - Two Steps From Hell
T - Tempo - EXO
[I wanna be the only one hearing her, she's my melody...Your scent is in my heart. Striking like a wave...Don't slow it up for me.]
E - End of All Hope - Nightwish
"It is the end of all hope / To lose the child, the faith / To end all the innocence / To be someone like me"
C - Chân Ái (Vietnamese equivalent of Alurlssrin) - Orange x Khói x Châu Đăng Khoa
[Since the day you arrive, dawn suddenly comes to the sky. Like a ring of melodies when all beings are moved. You are the symphony that evokes emotions in the human/mundane world.]
T - Truyền Thái Y (Summon the Imperial Doctor) - Ngô Kiến Huy x Masew
[You finally notice me. Coming closer, the captivating fragrance blooms. Wait for one minute, I want to say. Summon the imperial doctor, I'm so drunk I already lost my way back.]
I - I Think I - Super Junior
[The dream that is becoming more distinct...I'll stretch out my hand to catch the perfect moon. Your entrancing dance and eyes that dominate me...Getting drunk only on the entrancing rhythm, I engulf you completely. Getting drunk on you.]
V - Vì Yêu Cứ Đâm Đầu (For Love, Dive In Head First) MIN x Đen x JustaTEE
[I want to be bounded in your embrace / I want to listen to every breath surrounding me.]
E - Ever Dream - Nightwish
"Would you do it with me? / Heal the scars and change the stars / Would you do it for me? / Turn loose the heaven within"
S - Sha fa (杀伐 / Kill and Conquer) 司空先生 x 苏子凡 x 岚之调 x SESE鱼 (this version specifically x)
[It is the hells that invite me, glancing at the flaws of artifices in this world. Dye river with blood in exchange for a heaven and earth without flaws.]
Tagging, if you would like to, no pressure at all ^o^ @minthara, @wyllravengard, @miyku, @userkarlachs, @orphiceonian, @blacksalander, @jove999, @usurperss, @mistress-light, @onewingedangels, @jujoobedoodling, @vikingnerd793
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Simon "Ghost" Riley || A to Z || 18+ (NSFW)|| Gn!reader headcanons
・❥・Let's learn the A to Z with Ghost!
・❥・Contains NSFW so read at your own risk
・❥・Masterlist
・❥・A=Aftercare: Mutual aftercare, you both would end up just cuddling after. Your head on his chest as he cuddles
・❥・B=Body part: Your neck, loves biting and marking you. Leaving hickeys to show you off. He loves the scent you give off and he'll plant soft sloppy kisses and nibbles.
・❥・C=Cum: Deff cums more than most men on average. Loves watching it drip out of you once he's creampied you if your both consent to unprotected sex.
Would rather not stain the bedsheets if needed though. Has a condom on him at most times.
・❥・D=Dirty secret: He has no shame talking about your sex life when asked. Sometimes when he's with the boys and they have a beer or two he'll conversate about what it's like in bed with you.
He never talks about you in a way that's dirty though, always saying how satisficed you make him feel and that the sex you have is heaven itself. He isn't one for slut shaming you.
・❥・E= Experience: Very little since he sheltered himself since he met you.
When you both first got into the relationship though he researched before you both had sex for the first time. Wanting to make sure you wern't dissapointed.
・❥・F= Favorite Position: He loves standing sex, having you pinned against the wall. Often supporting you with his hands on your ass as he thrusts into you. He loves it when you also wrap his arms around you, having easy acsess to your neck.
・❥・G= Goofy: They tend to be more serious during sex, wanting to focus only on your pleasure.
・❥・H= Hair: He's well cleaned and trimmed. Not completly shaved though. He takes very good care of his pubic hair. Always making sure he's clean for you,
・❥・I= Intimacy: Sometimes he'll just fuck you long and hard but when he's feeling more needy he will body worship you and blurt out "I love you." and other sweet things. Stroking your cheeks and his hands trailing your skin softly. He tends to hold your hands when lying down, enjoying the skin to skin contact. He loves the way your skin rubs against his, touching and tracing every curve.
・❥・J= Jack off: When hes away he'll often do a quicky. Usually to one of your photos. His imagination running wild of what he could do to you.
・❥・K= Kinks: Ghost has a bondage kink, loves tying you up. He's pretty good with ropes since he's well trained with interrogation. Also knife play, loves dragging the blade across your skin as the cold metal dances along.
・❥・L=Location: His favorite location is your house, the smell of you everywhere drives him insane. Your bed sheets specifically.
・❥・M= Motivation: He looks forward to having you all to himself when one of you returns home.
・❥・N=No: Any kinks to do with rape fantasy's, Blood, shit,piss ect.
・❥・O=Oral: Is both a giver and a reciver. Loves getting blowjobs from you but is also down to eat you out. He loves looking up as he does so, seeing you squirm around his mouth makes his drive for you more.
・❥・P=Pace: Starts off slow and works his way up. Once he finds his rhythm he'll stick to it.
・❥・Q= Quickie: If you need to release he'll happily take you somewhere and finger you to get that satisfaction you need.
If he's just about to go on a mission, he'll have you in the morning quickly.
・❥・R= Risk: Isn't into unprotected sex. He isn't ready for a child yet and is scared of doing so. You either take contraceptive pills or he wears a condom.
・❥・S= Stamina: Man can go on for hours, wants you to cum first before he does.
・❥・T= Toys: Loves watching you ride a dildo, or using a vibrator on you. Isn't the one to use them on himself though.
・❥・U= Unfair: Can be a tease in bed, will make you hold off your orgasm, often riling you up just before your release and will then stop, making you beg for him. When he finally gives you your release its the best thing you have ever felt.
・❥・V= Volume: Isn't the one to be loud, makes the odd grunt or moan but he's genuinely quite.
・❥・X= Xray: Average, is kept clean, has hair but isn't untidy, say around 6 or 7 inches.
・❥・Y= Yearning: Extremally high when he's back from a mission. He's certainly handsy with you. The first night back is nothing but hot passionate sex.
・❥・Z= Zzz: Won't fall asleep unless he knows you are ok. Always makes sure your comfortable and clean before he settles down.
Well there you have it! These are my NSFW Headcanons for the man himself. Hope you enjoyed :D
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Short (No, LONG) introduction of your favorite writer (Me, Jaxrel) behind the screen! ╰(*´︶`*)╯
My name(s): I’m usually called Jaxrel or Jax, but I also love being called by Himawari, Rin, Eden or Luke too! Whatever nickname is easy for you to call me by then go wild!
Identity: I use he/him pronouns, but I’m also cool with people using they/them pronouns on me as well, but I do like using more masculine pronouns for my comfort :,)
I have been professionally diagnosed with Autism, ADHD, BPD, Schizophrenia and OCD, I am a little bit more severe with my Autism (but not so high, ifykwim) so I may not understand a lot of social cues or tones in words or voices and etc, so just be mindful of this please and be kind to me and also everyone :)
I am a trans man, im pansexual, polyamorous, aromatic & asexual, I have a preference towards men more than woman (:
I’m Polish, Middle Eastern (Iraqi), & Filipino with some Russian and Scottish, I currently live in Baghdad, Iraq, I also live in America too.
Likes: Anthropology, zoology, pathology, theology, astronomy, writing, history/science, soccer, basketball, volleyball, art(painting, pottery, digital art, sketching, etc), cats, sharks, anime/manga, vocaloid/UTAU, k/j-pop, vkei, plushies, figurines, stuffed animals, puppetry, tabletop RPGS, gaming, rhythm games, documentaries, youtube, twitch, skateboarding, sweets, asian cuisine, iced coffee, boba tea, dancing, cleaning, musicals, collecting many things, rain, horror, and so much more!
Dislikes: hot weather, bitter tastes or smells, feeling restricted, pessimism.
Favorite Video Games: I do have a lot I play but here are the ones I really enjoy playing… Persona5(more), Danganronpa, OMORI, Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail, Honaki Impact 3rd, Zenless Zero Zone, NieR: Automata, Hollow Knight, Final Fantasy 7, TWST, Obey Me!, Tears Of Themis, Mystic Messenger, Sally Face and more!
Favorite Animes: Neon Genesis Evangelion, Bungo Stray Dogs, Vanitas no Carte, Jujustu Kaisen, Demon Slayer, Blue Lock, Black Butler, Death Note, Chainsaw Man, Tokyo Revengers, TBHK, Toradora, Oshi No Ko, A Silent Voice, Doukyuusei, JJBA, Sk8 The Infinity, Food Wars, Assassination Classroom, Hunter X Hunter, Devilman Crybaby, Banana Fish, Serial Experiments Lain, Monster, Soul Eater, Magical Girl Madoka, Akudama Drive and more
Favorite Movies/Shows/Cartoons: Mean Girls, The Great Gatsby, Breaking Bad, Any Marvel Movies, AlRawabi School For Girls, Girl From Nowhere, Alice In Borderland, Stranger Things, Heartstopper, Breaking Bad, Total Drama Llama, South Park, Adventure Time, Gravity Falls & More
Other Media: Heavens Offical Blessing, Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, Cherry Crush, Creepypasta, The Mandela Catalog, SCP Foundation, Flicker (Roblox), Sanatorium (Roblox), The Walten Files, The Evillous Chronicles, Homestuck, Eddsworld, Nijisanji EN & more
Top Kins: hiyori tomoe (enstars), yoosung kim (mystic messenger), jumin han (mystic messenger), hanako (tbhk), felix kranken (twf), albedo (genshin impact), shoya ishida (a silent voice), tom (eddsworld), eridan (homestuck), karkat (homestuck), shu itsuki (enstars),miyamura izumi (horimiya), micheal afton (FNAF), lolbit (FNAF), mangle (FNAF), natsume sakasaki (enstars), sora harukawa (enstars), V (mystic messenger), hagumi kitazawa (bandori), matsubara kanon (bandori), shinji ikari (neon genesis evangelion), geto suguru (jujustu kaisen), minami kotobuki (oshi no ko), lain iwakura (serial experiments lain), hajime hinata (danganronpa), hua cheng (TGCF), ame-chan (needy streamer overdose), k-angel (needy streamer overdose) and more....!
Favorite Characters: Toji Fushiguro (Jujustu Kaisen), Gojo Satoru (Jujustu Kaisen), Mondo Owada (Danganronpa 1), Leon Kuwata (Danganronpa 1), Blair (Soul Eater), Goro Akechi (Persona5), Jumin Han (Mystic Messenger), Malleus Draconia (Twisted Wonderland), Mushitaro Oguri (Bungo Stray Dogs), Chuuya Nakahara (Bungo Stray Dogs), Qi Rong (Heavens Offical Blessing, SORRY), Belphegor (Obey Me), Aponia (Honkai Impact 3rd), Mitsuri Kanoji (Demon Slayer), Enmu (Demon Slayer), Wriothesley (Genshin Impact), Neuvillette (Genshin Impact), Raiden Shogun/Ei (Genshin Impact), Takanobu Aone (Haikyuu), Willam Afton (Five Nights at Freddy’s), and more
Favorite Artists: ATEEZ, Stray Kids, LOONA, TXT, SHINee, Orange Caramel, Red Velvet, NewJeans, BIGBANG, (G)-IDLE, TWICE, Enhypen, LE SSERAFIM, Itzy, Wonder Girls, Perfume, Gackt, ATARASHII GAKKO, Yoasobi, BABYMETAL, Fuji Kaze, King Gnu, Arashi, Ado, Eve, Miki Matsubara, Tophamhat-kyo, Gulu gulu, Malice Mizer, DADAROMA, The GazettE, Kaneto-Juusei, Mejibray, Madmans Esprit, BUCK-TICK, X Japan, Korn, System Of A Down, Oingo Bingo, Puzzle, Strawberry Guy, Tyler The Creator, Lemon Demon, The Mountain Goats, Mitski, Mac Demarco, The Cure, The Smiths, The Garden, AJJ, TV Girl, Bôa, Current Joys, Eyedress, Car Seat Headrest, My Bloody Valentine, Alex G, Marina, Weezer, Radiohead, Cage The Elephant, Tame Impala, Playboi Carti, Deftones and more
I’ll update this whenever I can! Hopefully you guys enjoy getting to know more about me (:
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hi claritasssss ! i was wondering. who would you say are your biggest inspirations when it comes to writing? if you have no one specific you can just say any writer you enjoy : - )
Oh, this is gonna sound like a mess, but hear me out. Let's start off with the animanga content ones.
日日日/Akira is a huge inspiration when it comes to constructing complex characters, and when it comes to building upon the framework of classics. He's amazing at using them as clear inspiration without it feeling derivative and giving them a twist in his personal style. My mind is also blown by the inobtrusive way he includes metafiction into his story! He sucks as a person, and he's part of the money-grabbing-gacha machine which influences him and limits what he can do so I'm a bit sad that we can't see where ES would go were he given the reins, but not to the point where I'd read his other work. I don't wanna peek inside his mind.
On the other side of writing, Nisioisin's writing of JJBA: Over heaven greatly influenced my locution and how i articulate my thoughts - I really admire how he wields the rhythm of his sentences, as well as the way he begins and ends chapters. The novel majorly influenced me without doubt lol!
Jun Mochizuki is not a prose writer, but I consider her a master in crafting stories. When it comes to manga, I have to say Takako Shimura's Wagamama Chie-chan left a deep impression in me despite being pretty repulsive, and I think Shimura is kind of gross in general after a skim of what else she'd written LOL but the use of estrangement and unreliable narration in Chie-chan is super solid.
Incredibly due mention to Ikuhara. He's not a prose writer either but his usage of allegory and the ability to delve deep into traumatic subjects frankly but with grace are something I greatly admire.
Now, onto classics. You probably already figured out that I'm really marked by Chuuya Nakahara's work for better or for worse - I also like Rimbaud who was an influence of Nakahara's. I have other poems I like, but no authors I read consistently or felt particularly influenced by. As for classic novelists, Dostoevsky is a necessary mention, as well as - no matter how I loathe to admit it! - de Balzac. Not particularly for their writing styles, for I'm no bootlicker to realism, but I admire the way they delved into the human mind and everyday life respectively, devoting their lives to painting the image of a common man so throughly trampled by high literature! Ovid. There are a few classic Chinese poets I admire a lot for their graceful yet featherlight imagery in contrast to often somber topics, but my little book of foreign classics is not here so I can't quite recall the specific names. Akutagawa's short stories also.
Now, onto more modern writers. N. K. Jemisin is the scifi/fantasy author I admire the most, for I don't like either if they can't be connected to contemporary issues and stories, and she does an amazing job of it in her novels despite me having a few qualms with her writing style (mostly with her choosing to use a glossary of fantasy terms rather than explaining them in the text itself in the broken earth, it's difficult to follow but again that's partly on me). Oyinkan Braithwaite left a deep impression on me with her debut novel, and I'm excited to read more from her. I'm still early delving into R. F. Kuang's work (midway thru Babel and beginning Yellowface) but I really, really like her mastery of language and the sentences she builds. Min Jin Lee is super inspiring in how she switches between countless character perspectives with incredible fluidity and without the narration feeling strained at any point!
I shan't dive into all theorists I like because I'm not sure I can count them all on the fingers of one hand, but I wanna bring up Shklovsky's Art as device for opening my eyes to a lot of inner workings of literature. Peace and Love!
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S T O C K H O L M 🍒 S Y N D R O M E
《Toki Wartooth, Metalocalypse》
Warnings: occult and idolatry, light violence, drug and alcohol use/mention, I AM NATHAN EXPLOSION.
Chapter 1, Heaven Beside You
"like the coldest winter will; heaven beside you, hell within; and you wish you had it still; heaven beside you..."
-Alice In Chains
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As the rain poured down outside, music and rainfall echoed off the aged walls of the store. The noirette, clad in retro white sneakers and a red-velvet mini dress, stocked vinyl records and sung gently to the music. It was an old Diamond Head album, the song "I Need Your Love" to be spesific. The store was empty except for her. It was almost half passed seven, which was closing time. She put up the last 10,000 Days record, a new release from TOOL, which had its special place in the front's "Employee Favorites". Though, she was much more than an employee- the owner and manager to be exact- she had her picks up front like everyone else.
The bell rung, signaling that the door had been open. She made no effort to look over, only broke the seal of another box with her long red nail. The sound of her light singing had stopped and wet boots squeaking against the floor arose. A customer this late was rare- the hours were right outside the door. And it was a special occasion where if they weren't a total asshole about it (purposefully coming in right before closing to loiter around), she'd let them off the hook with a smile and a kind, "I hope you found everything." Usually it was night shift people from over at the 24/7 gas station across the street who rarely get the time to come during a more reasonable time. But something told her that this presence was new... and familiar in a way. She picked the heavy box of CDs up and carried it to the displayed ones. The sound of the boots followed her sneakers' patters. When she stopped, the boots continued until she could feel their presence behind her.
"Looking for anything spesific?"
Her voice was barely audible over the crash of the now heavy rain and the gentle rhythm of the music. Her tone yet stayed sweet and genuine despite her rising fear.
"It ams... you..."
Her heart dropped, as anyone's would to those words. But not exactly why everyone's would.
She put the box down at her feet and turned, brows furrowed. This guy had a heavy accent, definitely unforgettable, but she had no memory of his unique sound. She faced him now. He was a tall, lean man. He had straight, wet, long, light brown, side parted hair and facial hair that reminded her of a catfish. He almost loomed over her. He wore a plain, damp, bluish-gray tee and dark brown jeans with black boots that went up over his calves. He had these dull blue eyes... dull blue eyes...
"You's the lady froms my dreams..."
Dreams... dull blue eyes...
She was put in with the Dreamweavers, gaven a photo, and instructed to put herself in a person's dream. It was her first training session, and she wasn't a Dreamweaver. She was a Lockheart. "I am afraid you have made a mistake..." She had said politely to the woman wearing white. "Do you question the work of The One, Lockheart?" A brow raised, her finger pointed. "No, but-" A sudden stinging sensation in her left cheek sprouted. The woman had slapped her. "Punishment Call! One hour less of literature!" She called out, the jewel on her circlet glimmering in the candle light. A sharp breath of air shot out the noirette's nose. "May I ask a question!" She huffed angrily. "Proceed," the woman nodded. "Why am I training with Dreamweavers when I am a Lockheart?"
The woman just laughed, but she soon figured out.
It's been over two years since she escaped the community-... the cult. And now she's reliving it all. The Induction. The Punishment Calls. The Object. The One. The Angels, Keepers, and Leader...
His voice... "Cherry, born number four thirty-two, Lockheart!" She remembered the way the room went quiet. She went from smiling to frowning. Her little handprint had stung the man's forehead. He looked at her with a shine in his eyes and called out her Specialty and the room went silent. No claps. No cheers. Silence. The other girls in her year were instructed to keep quiet during the ceremony, but there was prominent confusion in their eyes also. And she sat down, trembling as the man moved on to the next little girl. As it went on, there was no other "Lockheart". It wasn't until the next year, when their training would begin, that she learned she was of rare importance.
To understand why it was so rare and important, you have to understand what the community was. It indeed was a cult, but they didn't call it that themselves. They were das Geist community: a collection of people who worshipped an unknown God they called "The One" for mind manipulating... powers. It originated in Germany, but quickly got discovered, so they fled to the U.S. Men in the community held the positions of Keepers and Leader, women were the Angels and Kinders, or the teachers and students. All their first records were burned in the German discovery, so it is unknown what or who The One is and who the first girl to get a Specialty was or who even started it. There were 5 different Specialties as they called these powers: Dreamweavers, who had the ability to manipulate one's dreams through as little as a glance of the head, Dreadfears, who could manipulate emotions like fear and dread, Joyclads, who could manipulate happiness and contentment, Pleasers, who could manipulate emotional pain and pleasure, and finally Lockhearts, whose name disguised the horror and power of the breed.
Lockhearts were special because they could manipulate and control the whole brain. They could cause physical pain and emotional pain. Their name was supposed to appear to describe their Specialty as the manipulation of love and hatred, but they can do much more. It is rumored that the founder was a Lockheart, and anyone inducted to be so was a decedent. Over time, pride and selflessness got in the way and the secret holding barriers crashed down. With power came pride, though power realistically meant nothing in the community. Every position, except Kinders, wore restricting circlets with a crystal which blocked the powers of die Geist. And the Kinders were intelligent enough to keep their own guard up. Long after the pride era of Lockhearts began, others despised them and labelled them evil and nasty. Though a lot were fueled with jealousy.
You got these said Specialties during the Induction Ceremony on the start of your tenth year past birth. The Leader, who got re-chosen every millennia, had the power to tell which Specialty one has. The Leader was a man who sacrificed a body part to live to 1,000 without visible age and with this came that ability. Usually these men were chosen in their 20's, ripped from their homes and re-wired to lead the community. You'd press your hand to the Leader's forehead and he'd declare your Specialty to the others in your year and the Angels. Eight years later on the anniversary of your birth, you'd give a sacrifice to become an Angel. What you would sacrifice was your innocence. Then you'd give birth to a Kinder. The Leader chose which of the 13 Keepers, who are re-chosen every generation to keep incestuous beings from forming in the community, would help you sacrifice your innocence. There's been only 2 recorded times that it was the Leader himself. After the Kinder was born, you lived out the rest of your life doing your assigned Angel job.
She remembered the Dreamweaver training, all the punishments and failures, but most of all: she remembered the short haired boy with an odd hat ontop his head. The picture was obviously taken without his acknowledgment and from a distance. And now that young boy was standing right before her.
It was supposed to be a failed attempt... the Keeper said so... He said she hadn't even made it to his subconscious thoughts, but she had apparently been in his dreams for 10 years. She knew, back then, that he was for some reason lying.
Her eyes dropped from his to the ground. She didn't want to be reminded of that time. She forced herself to forget it all as soon as she left that forest. Now it was all flooding back. She took in a deep breath and let it out shakenly. She laughed tensely and smiled at him.
Her eyes were big and dark. Like two endless voids. Her lips were painted red, reminding him of a cherry. Her hair was short and fluffy, her bangs fell over her eyes, and she brushed them back as he stared. He noticed her gloved hand. It was only the left one and it was a leather, fingerless glove. Every finger homed a decorative metal ring. And not like a small crystaled ring, but a big skull or cross. Her nails were of course also painted red, and sharp. He shivered but it remained unnoticed. Her sunkissed body practically glowed in the lighting. She was just as she was in his dreams. His literal dream girl stood right under him.
"That is quite peculiar, huh?" She chuckled. The sound of her laughter was like music to his ears. Her eyes glimmered in the light. The rain had stopped and neither of them noticed. "I guess I do see you in mine occasionally."
"Really?"
She nodded. It wasn't just a bluff, he did in fact show up in her dreams along with the others they made her affect. Her hand found it's way to her hip and a smile on her face. "What brings you here, dreamy?" She asked jokingly. He smiled gently, then frowned. "My friends lefts me." He told her. She frowned, too. She didn't blame this guy for bringing up her childhood unconsciously, she thought this nostalgia was enlightening. She felt a bit bad for him as he seemed so sweet and gentle. "Oh... I am very sorry."
"They cans be reals dicksweed, but... they ams family." He chuckled softly, his hands knocked against each other as he played with them. She smiled and let a out a little laugh from her nose. "My closest friends are my bandmates, I really relate to that." She shrugged and crossed her arms. "You haves a bands? Me too!" His excitement and expression made her blush. "What is it named?" She asked, her confidence slowly deteriorating the more he shows interest. "I uhm-..." He looked around panickedly. He couldn't let her know the truth: that he's the rhythm guitarist of the most popular death metal band, and band in general, on earth. He didn't want her to know he was famous. He wanted to keep it hidden, so she liked him for him. "Thunderhorse." He finally blurted out. Thunderhorse was just a side band he was in: a tribute band for his own band. Except he was the lead guitarist, as he always wanted. "Whats abouts you?"
"It is like a for fun thing... we do not really have a name.."
"Oh! That still sounds cools!"
"I am Cherry." She smiled bashfully, her fingers brushing through the back of her hair. "Toki," the brunet responded. Her eyes locked with his and it was like they were sucking him in. It was like instead of her making him fall in love, it was him with the powers. He had already fallen in love. He inhaled her candy sent with a sigh. "I have never seen you around here before."
"We ams in towns for a special concerts."
"Oh, what concert?"
"Paranoias and The Smokers."
"Paranoia, huh? They are pretty impressive." She scoffed with a proud smile. "Oh yeahs! Even populars than Dethklok!" He exclaimed, and his face went white. "Dethklok? Oh yeah! I have heard of them. I do not listen to much death metal, but that is only because I do not get the time to explore different ganres." She explained and he sighed in relief. Dethklok was that band of his. The death of him and the life. He sometimes hated it and sometimes loved it. "They'res not too bads." He sighed. She gave him a smile warm enough to melt his heart.
Oh, this ladys... He returned the smile with color in his cheeks.
"When is this concert?" Her head tilted. Like a puppy. He could practically wilt. This chick who had haunted his dreams since 16 just might be the love of his life. Was it because of her familiarity? Or just... her? Either way, he didn't care. He only wanted her. "Eights" She looked over to her left. "Toki," Wowee, his name rolled off her tongue like honey... "it is almost eight now... You should get going if you want to catch it in time." There was a frown on her face and genuine sadness in her eyes. He didn't want to leave, but he knew his friends would get mad at him not being there for this special mission. He glanced at the clock himself in vain. His eyebrows fell and he turned back to her. She was looking down at her feet, twisting one of the rings on her fingers. "Will I ever see you again?" Her voice was so small. It broke his heart. He could cry at her disappointment. "I hopes so..."
"I will give you my number." She finally looked back up at him with a sparkly in her eye. She suddenly left him to stand there and came back with a paper. She handed it to him with a sad smile and he took it cautiously. "Byes, Cherry." He said, putting it into his pocket. She was closer to him this time and his heartbeat was fast and strong. He swore she could hear it if she stopped to listen. Then, her hand went up and rested on his chest. Butterflies got caught in his stomach. A blush crept onto her sunkissed face. Her perfect face. "Come back sometime, please. You're not like anyone I have ever met. I like you." She whispered. It was a breathy whisper. He knew she could feel his heartbeat at this point: it was beating out of his chest! His breathing was heavy and he searched desperately in his mind for something to say. Her hand started to slip away and he wanted to grab it and keep it there forever. "Bye, Toki."
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The band Paranoia and The Smokers was fairly new in the scene of rock and metal, even surpased Dethklok in popularity within their short rise to fame. They were a cover band. And they didn't even do Dethklok songs. They did Metallica and Megadeth and Mötley Crüe and others as such. They weren't even that brutal! Naturally, a phenomenon like this hit the news, spesifically the Dethklok Minute. The band was enraged, except for the rhythm guitarist of course, and in a drunken fit got themselves last minute backstage passes while their manager persistently insisted that it was only a fad. What fueled their anger was not only the fact that a cover band surpassed them, but a cover band with a chick frontman and stoners for the rest. They had no albums no record deal, only themselves and a large enough audience to fill an arena.
The place was packed when they arrived without their rhythm guitarist. They left him in front of a pet store with kittens in the window on their way to a nearby pub. He's finally reunited with the drunken rest, nearly out of breath as he ran to make it. The four stumbled on their own feet just outside the area where hundreds were shouting before the band even came on stage.
"Tokis!" The blonde lead guitarist exclaimed. He was taller than a tree, a real Skandanavian ladys' man. His long wavy blonde hair flowed behind him in the after storm wind. His eyes were piercingly blue and his features sharp. He wore a black tank top tucked into black jeans with a skull belt buckle and knee high boots. "Yous didn'ts evens comes to the bar!"
"I knows, Skwisgaar! But I ams heres now!" Toki shot back at his slightly slurred speech. He despised Skwisgaar and everything he stood for.
Though, he yearned to be him. He was his idol, his inspiration.
"Yo, dood, where have you been?" The drummer asked, voice heavily laced with alcohol. He teetered on his feet, his red dreads swinging in unison. His eyebrow piercings and ripped sleeves were probably done by himself. Toki remembered the girl, and reached into his back pocket, just brushing his fingers over the paper. "The pets store." He answered hesitantly. No one would believe him if he told the truth. The real truth.
"Everyone's here, great! Uh... let's get this plan into action!" The noir put out, slamming a beer bottle to the ground. It shattered upon impact. His long hair strung over his face, only showing his dagger shooting green eyes and mean frown. His grey shirt stained with some liquid, most likely beer, at the neck. Toki wasn't for this plan at all. That's why he stalled so much at the pet store before it started to rain. The rest of the band had chosen to kidnap their newborn rival. That was it. Just kidnap them. They had nothing to follow that up with. Really proves that it was an idiotic plan. He admittedly liked the band and their mysterious singer, lead guitarist lady. Spesificly for her decorative cat skull mask and the rumor that if she kissed a pic and gave it to you it was good luck. And he was convicted he had bad luck. They were just a band doing band things, surely they didn't plan on hitting #1. "Let'sh get them shonsh'abitcshesh!" Their bassist exclaimed with a prominent lisp. There was a gash in his navy blue shirt revealing his tattooed beer-belly. "Pobody's Nerfect" it said. Influential.
"Oh boys..." Toki groaned to himself. Little did he know.
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Celestial II (6)
Summary: Brennan has a chat with his demon, Beelzebub, and plays through a tennis match.
Focus. You have to focus now. Pay attention. You don’t miss hits. You’re meant to win. You’re good.
I can no longer recognise whether this voice in my head is truly mine, or not. Beelzebub and I are foes only half of the time - once the demon realised he would die if he didn’t have my body to possess and share with me, his threats turned into bargaining. The last words left to a man who feels he’s about to be silenced, subdued, cast aside. Oh, but hadn’t he and the other demons willingly left heaven?
Hell, why am I thinking about things like these? I’ve forgotten what I was doing. The only thing that takes me back to reality and pulls me out of my thoughts is the speck of yellow in the air. The ball. The match. There’s so many people out here that the noise they’re making can drown out the demon’s voice in my head. If I only focus on them and not on the words he’s whispering into my ear, then…
Then what? Do you think you’ll win this one, Brennan? He’s ahead of you. It’ll take a while to get your scores even, and even more time to manage a point or two and lead the competition.
Are you trying to make me give up already? I think and throw myself after the ball again, racket ready, arms and legs flying about as if in a haze. Not unlike other matches I have had, this one fills me with excitement, with adrenaline, gets my heart sprinting as if it’s on some kind of race on its own. No, whatever Beelzebub wants to tell me, I can give in to later. Right now I have to win.
Sweat soaks through my shirt from a spot over my torso I can only feel when I run around. All that exists for me now is the ball, my opponent, and our rackets. If I could write and describe things - and people - the way Benjamin and Marion can, I’d call my jumps as graceful as a lion’s, and my hair a mane. But while it does fly around my eyes as I jump after the ball, it’s not graceful at all. On the contrary. I catch myself wishing my hair tie was stronger. Whatever. There’s no time for regrets now.
I was just pointing this out. I’d hate to lose as much as you do, you know. But something’s troubling me. You’re overexerting yourself, buddy. This feels wrong. You shouldn’t be getting so worked up…
If there was any doubt about it prior to him speaking these words, there is none left now. Bastard. Who does he think he is, the boss of me? I never asked to be a tennis player paired with the demon of gluttony. And how ironic, really. I could have made us work together, aim at a common goal - as close to a common goal as we can get, that is - and reach it.
Beelzebub isn’t lazy. He lives to eat, however. And that’s no good either. I wonder how Kamael and I saved ourselves from a possible toxic bond.
There could have existed one between us. After he discovered his gift with food and his ability to manipulate flavours, I felt drawn to him. Perhaps this could bring us closer together.
And we were, we still are, in a way. Though me and Benjamin and Lyle are much closer, I like to talk with K sometimes as well and cook things together with him. That, or enjoy what he has made and just hang out as he prepares the food. That has to count, too, right? We haven’t drifted apart too far just yet. We won’t.
I think you have. You’ve drifted further away from everyone else than you’d like to admit, haven’t you? You know it. You try to stay away from everyone so you don’t hurt them. But you can’t.
Survival isn’t enough. I have to fight my way back to life. I want to see my brothers and step brothers and mom fight their way back to life. Come on. It can’t be that hard. We all started from nothing. When Margit adopted Lyle, Aster, Benjamin and me, she took us in to take care of us and try to love us as equally as she loved Luce, Stef and Kam. And she did. And look at where all of us are now.
All that I am is the pressure coursing through my muscles, all that I am is the heartbeat like the rhythm of a drum, all that I am is a focus on the little tennis ball, and its thumps and my heart nearly align. The crowd cheers. The lights blind me. I forget that the world exists. Right now only the match does. I don’t only want to win for the prestige. I want to show myself what I’m capable of. People will grab at practically anything I throw at them, be it gossip or a
loss, victory or a shocking truth. But what I need is to keep myself afloat on the surface of life. Not the top. The surface. I want to live.
It hurts, because I’m being told the truth in my face by a demon. A being that isn’t human, something I never expected to be sentient - something that, despite all our expectations, mine and my family’s, isn’t either entirely evil, or willing to get me in trouble, or injured, for its own amusement.
Yeah, look at where you guys are now, Beelzebub sneers at me. Struggling to rebuild lives that were never truly yours. What a tragedy, isn’t it? Your parents… He pauses. The silence that appears between us is a knife cutting his words apart; a knife swishing through air - so easy to feel; a knife stabbing me in the gut, twisting. Tears prick my eyes. I shouldn’t cry. I’m not supposed to be crying right now. Why does it hurt? Your parents never did this, did they?
And yet you suffered it all.
It hurts, because, as evil as I suspect Beelzebub is, he sees himself in me. He was an angel once, too, like all the others, all of them rejected for the evil that stalked its way into their hearts and took over their minds, driving them to sin. In my reality, people believe far less than the people that wrote down the stories about these demons, and that, while it doesn’t make me give up my mistrust of the demon, doesn’t label me as his follower, either. I have never said I agree with him or any of the others.
It hurts, because I tried my best to turn my head away from this, from the truth, and yet it kicked me right in the shin. Reality was too hard to escape from, if I could say such an escape was ever even possible. I’m not only a good tennis player, one of the new hopes of people and someone I needed to have to look up to when I was a kid. I’m a guy possessed by one of the most powerful demons. A demon who has no tolerance for frozen pizza, one of
my guilty pleasures, but also a demon who will give me nightmares and make me try to kill my brothers - his own fellow demons - when he’s bored.
What I want, though, is to understand them better and see what they saw, find out why they’re fighting among each other now and why they want to turn their backs on the alliance they had once.
Inside my head, Beelzebub bursts out laughing, exploding into noise. All around me, the lights are still as bright as ever. I don’t mind their brightness this time around, I notice as I keep moving, moving, moving, sprinting towards one end of the tennis field, then towards the other, following the ball forever like it’s made of gold. It isn’t - but it can bring me gold. It can bring me victory, if I play right. And sure, I haven’t been perfect. Far from it, I’d say. But I’m leading score-wise.
You have to understand what made you this way, Brennan. Trace what led you to me, and what bound us together. You’re a cool guy, even though I’m not entirely sure if I like you. You can be pretty stupid sometimes, the demon says in my head. I don’t blame ya. You humans have put together such a complicated world that I’m surprised you don’t go insane more often grappling for happiness. And why even that? It’s right in your faces. You’re flawed, but that doesn’t make you any less interesting. If you focus on enjoying the little things and eating your little hearts out… isn’t that it?
Well, Beelzebub and I think in ways that don’t match. I don’t agree with him, and I doubt he understands me, either. What I can’t fake my way through however is that he’s right in this case.
Happiness really is in the small things.
And many of those make up one huge thing.
Life.
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Greatest Hits of 2017 | Top Music Hits 2017 | Mix Hits 2017 [2010s Hits]
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hi!! i luv ur works and I was hoping you can do a bakugo × female reader smut?? where the reader is the opposite of him (soft and a frigging virgin) while he's the hot and rough daddy who wants to dominate over you🥵🥵
NSFW 18+ Virgin — Dom! Bakugo x Virgin! Fem Reader
Warning: 18+ Content. Smut, sexual intercourse, virgin female reader, daddy kink, degrading, breeding kink, etc.
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A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for your request and being a fan of my work. I’m sorry it took me forever to get to yours, but I appreciate your patience. I hope this is close to what you were thinking. Enjoy!
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P.S. This is Katsuki stretching before he fucks your pussy up. ‘k bye ✨
“Katsuki, please be gentle.” You beg one last time as he pushes you down on the bed. You have been teasing him for long enough. Though he is respectful enough to never pressure you into sex and would truly stop if you wanted him too, but you knew what you were doing. Those naughty pictures, those skirts that were not long enough, the sway of your hips as you walked, and those v-necks that showed a bit more cleavage than preferred. All of it was to let him know you were ready.
Katsuki waited all week to do anything about it. He wanted to be sure this is what you wanted. So, when you told him you were good to go, he practically dragged you to the bedroom. You are nervous considering you are a virgin and Katsuki is not the gentle type of guy, but you love each other. Underneath his tough guy exterior, he has a big heart. Especially for you.
Katsuki’s hands rested on your knees, opening your legs to reveal your cloth core. He was quick to rip off your skirt and panties. You wanted to cover up, but Katsuki’s animalistic mind would not let you. This man is hungry for you and he’ll be dammed if you stop him from eating what is his.
Licking his lips, he bends down to swipe his tongue between your folds. A small whimper escapes you as Katsuki dives in and French kisses your pussy.
“Mm, Katsuki—“
You wince as you feel a hard slap on your outter thigh.
“I’m your Daddy tonight, little girl. Remember those naughty text you sent me? Callin’ me Daddy and shit?”
You began feeling flustered as you recall the dirty text you sent. All those things you said, calling him “Daddy,” talking about the ways you wanted to get fucked, even sending a few pictures. This was bound to happen. Katsuki was quick to race home after work and pin you against the wall, marking your body with his teeth
His tongue makes circular motions on your clit as his hands rest on your hips to keep you in place. You arch your back as chills go up your spine. Not a nerve is missed as his tongue plays with every nerve available in your cunt. You tasted like Heaven. He was almost angry you made him wait this long, but he is happy you both waited. Only makes this experience even better.
Katsuki’s tongue goes from your clit to your hole. He switches between the two so you are brought closer to your orgasm. Your little moans of pleasure just encourage him to keep going as he sucks on your bundle of nerves. He can feel you get closer as he eats you out.
“Daddy, I’m close.” You whine.
“Cum for me.”
“B-But I’m scared..” You admit, covering your face with your hands. You have came before from playing with yourself, of course, but not on someone’s literal face. You also haven’t had another person eat your cum. It was intimidating.
“You’re going to cum whether you like it or not so I suggest you get over it.” Katsuki warns, his fingers sneaking into your hole, curling in—and—out as he speaks. You did not have control anymore as you released onto his index and middle finger.
“Good girl.” He praised, sucking your juices off of his fingers before swiping your pussy with his tongue. Standing up, he undoes his belt and throws it next to you on the bed. He unbottons his black skinny jeans, pulling them down slightly along with his underwear to reveal his long hard cock. You swallowed the lump that formed in your throat as your eyes gaze upon his large member.
Katsuki smirked as he stroked his cock with his right hand. “You scared or somethin’?” He teased as you closed your legs. In all honesty, you are terrified. Katsuki isn’t small, by any means. The girth and length was going to stretch your inexperience hole to the max. You have every right to be second guessing your decisions right now.
“Don’t try to act shy now. We are doing everything you said in those texts, slut.” Katsuki stated as he spreads your legs apart. Your raining pussy was just waiting for Katsuki’s erected cock to enter inside.
Pulling you closer to the end of the bed, he aligns you with his cock. His tip is at the entrance of your weeping hole. “Ready?” He asked, rhetorically.
“Yes, Daddy.” You permit.
Katsuki did not even let your pussy get used to all of him as every single inch entered inside you. You arched your back as the mixture of pain and pleasure overwhelmed you. Your gripped the bedsheets as Katsuki began thrusting. The beautiful sounds of Katsuki’s invading your tight cunt with his erection while you let out small whimpers filled the room.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby.” Katsuki grunts as your tight walls enclose on his cock.
“Daddy!” You sob. It feels so good yet hurts so much. He is not going soft either as he continues a fast paced rhythm. Your cunt eats up every inch of him and even if you tried to reject it, Katsuki would be dammed if he allowed that to happen.
Your eyes began to roll back as you babbled incoherent words. You almost felt numb as Katsuki continued the process he has been doing all along.
“Aw, look at my dumb little baby. You look so fucking stupid right now. You like it when Daddy fucks you stupid, huh?” Katsuki coos in a condescending tone, watching you become weak as you make lewd faces at him. You were about to cum again and Katsuki could feel it around his cock.
“You wanna cum again, don’t you? Such a helpless little girl. I’m not even close to cumming yet and you’re already having to cum again.” Katsuki smirks as he starts going at a slow pace. He is antagonizing you now. He wants you to beg.
“Daddy, please let me cum. Please!” You whine, using the strength you have left in you.
“Ha! Have to do better than that.” Katsuki laughed. He loves seeing you in this state. So small, so helpless. You are begging for him to release you. You did not have much strength to hold on much longer. You wanted to be a good girl for him. Scratch that, you needed to be.
Building up what’s left of your dignity as tears brimmed your pleading eyes, you whimpered, “please, Daddy, please! I’m such a helpless little slut for you. I can’t hold on much longer. Please, please, please let me cum!”
Katsuki chuckled. “How pathetic. Go ‘head and cum, you needy slut.”
The permission was all you needed to release onto Katsuki’s cock. You gasped as Katsuki continued fucking you through the orgasm. He is after his own high now. Pre cum began leaking from his length and Katsuki began grumbling incoherent curse words under his breath. His knees buckled as his cum began to fill you up. Katsuki made you milk every drop of him as he panted, heavily. Every tense muscle became relaxed within you as Katsuki pulls out.
You sit up, about to get yourself cleaned up when Katsuki pushes you back down. He climbs ontop of you, kissing on your neck before nibbling on your ear. Growling lowly, he grumbles, “You think we’re done? Not a chance. You aren’t going to be able to walk tomorrow once I’m through with you, little girl.”
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Heyyyy!! ❤❤❤ First of all congratulations on your milestone 🥺❤ You deserve nothing less🥺❤❤❤ I'm so happy that I came across with your blog because you are an amazing person 🥺❤❤❤
I just woke up and ngl but I'm feeling some kind of way 👀👀 Can I request smut H - I - K with Chani/Hwiyoung?? 👀👀 (you can choose whatever you're up to write ❤) ILY❤
*clenches fist over heart dramatically* I LOVE YOU
Warnings: Smut. Boobs. Missionary. Undertones of choking. Thigh riding. Exhibitionism. Strength kink.
Hwiyoung
H - Heaven or Hell (random sexcanon)
Has a thing for your boobs. Especially missionary and rough sex. He's kind of a sadist at times and during sex he kinda tends to go sex-crazy, in a good way, and does his best to bring pleasure to you both.
His go to move when he's in that mindset is holding your wrists in one hand below your breasts just cause 👀. Also a fan of feeling your hard nipples on his chest. Mans is brutal phew 🥴
I - Ignite (How he turns you on)
Teasing touches. Yup. And it starts out unintentionally according to him 👀. For example, while driving his hand rests on your thigh, fingers dancing very close to your core but he doesn't notice it soon.
Or after putting on your necklace for you, his hands linger around your throat a lil longer than they should. Even moving his hands up and down your waist till they're close enough to touch/cup your boobs and low enough to pull down your pants.
K - Kink (One kink he has for sure)
Thigh riding 🤤🤤🤤
His thighs are heaven and he loves it when you get yourself off on them. Bonus points if you stroke his hard length at the same rhythm 👀
Chani
H - Heaven or Hell (random sexcanon)
He loves when you get flustered when he uses his strength to manhandle you in the bedroom. Your little squeals when he tosses you onto the bed, or when he pulls you up to touch his chest when he's blowing your back out and especially when you're so drained from overstimulation you can't even keep your ass up for him are mostly moments when he can showcase his strength. Also this motivates him to become stronger.
I - Ignite (How he turns you on)
I have answered that one here!
K - Kink (One kink he has for sure)
Exhibitionism, but not completely. He loves and breathes on the idea of getting caught but never actually wants too get caught lol 😂
But definitely turns him on more knowing that you're trying your best to be quiet, and that anyone can walk in and find him fucking your senses out of you, fucking you dumb and you looking totally wrecked for him adds to the situation.
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Judgement to the Desiccated ft. Karina
length ✦ 5573
genres ✧ sm type future; asphyxiation; blackmail; virtual_servant!Karina;
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Air did a poor job of not being polluted so Lee Soo Man flooded the world instead. The man himself certainly must be long gone and could not have been in charge of that decision but the legacy of his company far exceeds the legacy of any other human collective in history. Once on this planet, gas was the fluid of choice for respiration and breathing was an unconscious reflex. Now there’s Aether by SM. How very on-brand of them to have the liquid air you breathe follow perfume naming conventions.
Open your eyes and exit the sleeping chamber. Aether has you work for each inhalation, it desaturates the color of the bedroom—maybe there’s a subtle but uncomfortable tinge of yellow—and it makes your nose itch. Your muscles wield much less force than they used to because of the lack of resistance the fluid provides. Moreover, it smells like hairspray as though the ozone layer is taking sardonic revenge.
Screens impersonating windows track your eyes to ensure realistic parallax, playing the scene of divine blue heavens that could not exist. An azure sky is a reward for those planets that have an atmosphere and a sun for light to scatter. Your walls are either chrome or drywall white and your whole bedroom is plainly decorated just like the day you moved in.
“Etymology of bedroom,” you think out loud, though it falls on no ears.
“Bedroom is a compound noun consisting of bed and room. Bed goes back to Old English bedd ‘sleeping place, plot of ground prepared for plants,’ which goes back to the Germanic-”
Plants and sleep are both strong words to use nowadays. The former doesn’t exist in nature and it seems you’re the only one who bothers with the latter. Faint buzzing distracts you from the AI’s response and signals you to the nano drones that swim throughout the liquid to process carbon dioxide from your lungs. This whole ordeal could’ve been much worse if you didn’t have brain interfaces doing the hard part of controlling your diaphragm. The most you need is a purposeful thought. Still, it gets tiring having to think the same thought every three seconds. In. Out.
Was the metaphorical Soo Man teaching a lesson in perseverance? You love K-pop and imagine it’s how trainees used to practice dancing, singing, being charismatic. Being an idol had to be as natural as breathing air. Inhale and exhale. Right now with any antiquated programming language you clung on to, you could write a single for loop that did the same job. For every three seconds: breathe in, breathe out.
“What’s for breakfast today?” Not loud enough. “What’s for breakfast?” you think it louder.
“Welcome, master. Ae-Karina is ready for service.” It’s quite a kindness for SM to blur the bland dystopia you live in by augmenting reality through your neural device. A bosomy woman in a gold-lined but otherwise modest maid outfit appears from the corner of your eye and she bows. Ae-Karina is bewitching and almost becoming of her basis as its graphics have gradually upgraded over the rotations but you wouldn’t misconstrue the avatar as human.
“I said, what’s for breakfast!” It feels impolite to scream in your head, there’s other residents there, but finally the fridge lights up.
“Of course master. May I remind you eating is unnecessary?”
In. Out. Every day, she does remind you, yes. How kind of the company to put all your nutritional requirements in the new air. Aether goes in then Aether goes out. You wish the thoughts of breathing could fade into the background but they’re just like your cravings for food. Always hungry but never starving, whole though not once satisfied. Your eyes pause at her gorgeous face and she tells you there’s bacon. Take it from your fridge. Bacon goes in. Well, the drones take care of the out.
Your assigned living space is the entire 207th floor of a tower. Two hundred and seven floors below the surface. The neighbor a few floors upstairs says that he thinks living deeper is a sign of status. What a luxury. That guy should check the status of his facial muscles, maybe improve his code that lets him tell lies while he’s at it. A couple hundred flights of stairs to swim up is a useless skeuomorphism of skyscrapers in the days of the sun. In fact they were more than useless, you would've preferred a single vertical hallway as it would have let you propel upwards unimpeded. Each floor is the exact same, a glass door that affords no privacy for its residence, a false tree on each side. At the upper levels, malls, convenience stores and other gaudy retail, but it’s the gyms that mock you that you mock in return. They’re always empty.
Finally reaching the top is no true break even if it is a change in scenery. Inhale. Aether tastes a little different up here. Exhale. Can’t say you like it.
Countless satellites form a parody of the star from which the planet flew away, the false image refracted by the upper boundary of Aether. They can’t take away your memories of this star. Looking up at the sky once blinded you with ultraviolet radiation, burning your cornea. It was beautiful. Now everyone’s decided that if they’re playing the part of corporate dystopia, they might as well fit the aesthetic. In a way, it’s self-fulfilling. They wouldn’t have chosen a neon pink sun to compliment the blue and metallic gloom of the cityscape if it weren’t so ingrained in popular media already.
Still, you would’ve expected Google or Walmart to become the megacorp responsible for the state of the world, not a Korean entertainment company. Must’ve been quite the red paperclip scenario. Instead of material design or utilitarian architecture, tacky artistic structures line the streets. The same advertisements for albums that they’ve been selling for the past however long. It's all so obvious, the city could've been designed from scratch to accommodate new forms of travel and goddamn liquid air but instead they went with futuristic Tokyo.
Dubstep permeates your inner ear implants. A notification informs your thoughts that it’s “Hip-hop EDM dance pop with a strong jungle house groove and urban influences.” It’s dubstep. Liquid carries barely any sound so SM affords the option for implants if you're nostalgic for one of the senses. Even though it’s a slower form of communication than direct neural transfer, the noise comforts you. Of course the company would choose dubstep as their background music, but maybe they make money off refunds somehow. It switches to Ice Cream Cake. Much better.
You walk the not so busy roads towards a short brick warehouse in the distance and heavy rain soaks your clothes. No such thing as weather without the sun and water but it’s all simulated anyway.
A warm Seulgi adlib and you know it’s Psycho that starts playing. No, none of your senses are real. The most you could trust is your vision but even that’s being lied to. You could be living in a vat and fed all these thoughts, but then why make it so mediocre? Not paradise, nor torture but a lukewarm in-between. Guess that's what happens when SM Entertainment manages the post-apocalypse. Good on them for trying. The alternative would be a frozen hellscape without solar radiation. Can’t deny their work with geothermal and nuclear energy to keep the Aether warm so that you didn’t have to live underground for the rest of human history. It’s quite great PR to save humanity.
“Hey now, we’ll be okay,” repeats a few more times than you remember.
The Idea Factory Alpha White Delta Green says the neon tubes lighting the front of the brick and mortar building. Your ID card bears a name but it’s not yours, not until they approve your name change. Those usually get processed faster with how often people liked changing their names.
Sit at a desk with a sterile white keyboard and slick new monitor. Type and empty words appear on the screen: “Think for the many, not for the one. We need to think ahead.” A thumbs up. The company appreciates the input. That’s probably enough work for one day. Some SNSD live stages help the time pass, SM certainly appreciated the streaming numbers and it would net you some social points.
It’s hard to say what comes to mind when they ask you to envision a world without the sun and air, especially since it’s what you’ve known for... Two hundred years? There’s no frame of reference, that much you can tell from when you counted seconds to see how often the satellites completed their orbit. SM really took time to have them propel at random speeds, they love withholding sensitive information like that from citizens. To be fair, time is sensitive. Guess the meaning of that phrase changes like all parts of language.
Look around. Dozens of employees at identical workspaces all try to answer the same questions. Naturally, there’s no need for manual labor anymore but there will never be a replacement for human ingenuity. Nice slogan but you know you’re only here for data. Can’t see a need for customer retention though—what’s the alternative, skip Earth? See you on another planet?
“Hey bro, you come up with anything new?” Dave says. Two desks away, you see the enthusiastic, surprisingly spry man play around with a Newton’s cradle. The balls at each end bounce back and forth, not slowing down their rhythm any time soon.
“I think I got something,” you say, “Earth is not the answer. It can’t be, long term.”
“Ooh, I like that. Actually, I really like that.”
“What are you gonna do, copy me?”
“Of course not. You know how much SM hates plagiarism.” Click. Clack.
“Ha. As if there’s a single original thought left in the world.” Click. Clack. The imaginary sounds of metal spheres bouncing play in your mind. They got the volume wrong, no way it’d sound that loud from that distance. “You’d think with all their resources, they’d have figured out space travel by now.”
“I don’t think they want to leave, bro. Wouldn’t be great for profits.”
Your mouth opens to laugh and causes laugh8942.mp3 to play in Dave’s head. “I love it. SM probably hates that sass too,” you say.
“Oh no, they’re gonna arrest me for thoughtcrimes. Nah, they love creativity, just when it suits them. Also, if they actually did bust you for wrongthink like rumors say, I wouldn’t have this on me.” Dave twirls a finger and points at you and you thank his absurd flair for the histrionic that keeps you amused with such drab work.
“NewDrug.mp6. Would you like to play it?” the dry system voice notifies you.
“Woah woah there tiger, hold on.” Dave must’ve noticed your intrigued eyes and holds his hands up. “You might wanna experience that at home. But if you’re interested in more, ask for chicken parm at the vegan place. You know the one.”
Dave leaves his desk. He doesn’t return. You finish your work. Inspire. Expire. You’d rather not.
In contrast to your commute to work, the roads fill with others on your way home. You have to know. Take solace in the comfort of a bench where a huge McDonald’s arch bathes the surroundings and its people with a yellow glow. Really shouldn’t watch it now, especially if Dave says it’s a home type of watch but you have to know. A family of five watches you pass out. They, along with every other passerby, ignore your still body draped over the chrome outdoor seating as you look like yet another junkie. The title is correct after a fashion, the simulation is some sort of new drug. The details of the exploits that happen in the immersive replay wash over you but you don’t need them to know that it’s the sort of lewd that SM would not allow—at least not publicly and not without the right exorbitant payment.
Suit pants and underwear go straight to the laundry. That must’ve been an embarrassing sight but no one bothered to stop you, so it doesn’t matter. Look up where this vegan place was that Dave so presumptuously assumed you knew about and you find that it’s about four Avengers’ stores down from work. He must’ve eaten there before.
“Yo Dave, just wanna make sure, what’s the name of the vegan place called?”
“What are you talking about, man? You telling me there’s some secret underground farms that SM wouldn’t know about?”
You can’t tell when you got to work, a lack of standardized timing would help as well the haze of living in a monotonous dark. “Nah, I mean, for the-”
“I have no idea,” Dave emphasizes each word, “what you’re talking about.”
“I see.”
Work flies by, unusually.
“Hey, can I get a chicken-”
“Uh, this is Maron’s Veggies Only, it clearly says on the sign.”
Clear your throat. “Parm.”
The shifty part-time worker looks around and rubs his fingers gesturing for money. “No digital.”
Over the counter, you pass him a gold coin stamped with a holographic 1 and he hands you a USB stick and a laptop in return. How old-fashioned.
“It’ll sync with whoever you have set as your avatar experience aspect,” the worker says.
“Thanks.”
Ever vigilant as the patrol is, the alleys are the last place you want to go to hide with the obvious criminal element within them all but you head to one anyway. Dump the anachronistic technology in your storage pocket dimensions. Looking at its contents, you’d have to clean that mess up later, but the more you look like an average slob the better. The biggest problem with the inventories is all the people squatting in them. Inspectors wouldn’t care about the archaic ruins you left in yours.
“Welcome, master. Ae-Karina is ready to service.”
“I’d like to go on a date. A special date.” You highlight the key word special and sit on your living room couch. No one’s going to look in your glass door and regardless, you wouldn’t be the pervert for glimpsing into someone’s home.
“Ah yes, master. Ae-Karina is ready to fully service,” she says with a provocative tint in her tone, her sclera disperses to black to match. A pole drops from the ceiling while parts of her maid outfit dissolve which reveals more of the silky skin of her thighs, her lissom arms and most importantly her overflowing breasts. Ae-Karina wraps her legs around the pole and spins around, teasing fingers trace curves on her body to harden you. Her dance is precise but sultry regardless. She pulls up her short skirt to flaunt more of her ass beneath white panties and then pulls down to flourish her cleavage, not trapped by a bra. “Are you enjoying your maid’s show?”
“Very much so, yes,” you say.
Half of a smile forms before a glitch occurs and she teleports next to you, fully nude. It doesn’t pull you out of the illusion however. You just stare and drink in the splendor of her created body.
“You’re not going to touch?” Ae-Karina says.
A feel of her tits and you find it softer than pillows you used to rest on. Soft isn’t much of a character that exists anymore when the whole world is engulfed in liquid. No one has beds, especially with the rarity of sleep. Therefore, her mounds are a consummate dedication to the texture as you squeeze and pinch at her cute nipples.
Her maid outfit rematerializes as she straddles you. It provides more friction to your pants as she begins her lap dance. The weight of her body dragging across your legs and clothed erection induces your carnal impulses further. If only you could fuck the virtual idol. You have to make do with the imprint of her pussy lips on your bulge sliding up and down. Breath in. Breath out.
Ae-Karina pulls down your boxers and spits on your erection. It's not real but her hands so slick on your cock and you let reality slip. Real is for the past, you have desires gratified in the present. There is no real person nibbling at your neck but your nerves activate in sexual desire without discernment for truth. No, she doesn't love you, but when the voracious mass of ones and zeroes says it loves its master, you say it back.
"I love you."
ILOVEYOU infected ten million computers in 2000. An explosion. Calibration engaging. It’s 1:21 PM, Sunday, July 18, 2286 and hypothetically the sun would be out in its full rage. At this latitude and longitude, you’re at what was once the epicenter of all—Seoul, where a fountain caused a chain reaction allowing the hopeful remnant of a world to exist. It lasted a surprisingly long time without the sun and without Aether but the dying planet would succumb inevitably to the ever-increasing contamination so SM of all corporations took charge. A different kind of chain reaction occurred when they acquired a restaurant chain that discovered the recipe for liquid air. The law is on its way and prepared to punish you to its full extent.
You reel while your ears ring. An even sexier version of the woman you already fantasized about appears from your peripheral vision in the crater of your floor. A skimpy cop outfit, striated with reflective material that seems to wane black at different angles, outlines Karina’s curves. She has a tool belt with absurd gadgets, such as a knife baton hybrid, a taser combined with a spray bottle and a Tamagotchi. None of this is necessary. They could just immediately arrest you, impose limitations on your devices. Sure, SM cloned people to deal with underpopulation, but why Karina would be the enforcer is a whole nother issue. Maybe the entertainment company loves their irony?
“Halt. You’re under arrest. Any resistance will be penalized according to the combined Terms of Service of all SM and SM associated products.”
Fucked anyway, you figure you might as well go for it. Escape into your inventory and only seconds later you’re forced out. You manage to get what you need regardless.
“Violation of access rights will be charged to your account.”
It’s so obvious but there’s a reason you kept so much gold in physical storage. As you swim away, the sides of your apartment start to bubble. Bubbles? Already, your limbs feel unsteady. Something’s wrong in the Aether.
“This is standard procedure for escaping suspects that are indoors. Again, this is all agreed to under the Terms of Service.”
“When the fuck did I ever click accept to that shit?”
“When you were born in this world and decided you want to stay in it,” Karina says out loud. You hear her say it. Your physical ears process the vibrations in the air that come from her mouth. Gravity thwarts your desperate escape as your limp body floats on the limit between liquid and air. The atrophy of your muscles becomes apparent within the gaseous atmosphere. She watches you sink down as the room drains of all the false air though her eyebrows crease when she inspects you closer. Your breaths are involuntary. Despite your muscles shorting out, the force of gravity and the pressure of the gas bearing down on you, you’re breathing and you don’t mean to. Her eyes wander farther down. On your pants, a concrete rod stamps the fabric.
“Oh, you like what you see?”
“Shut up, criminal. Anything you say can and will be used against you.”
“Your pussy,” you say and she scoffs.
“Original.” Karina bites her lip as your erection continues to grow behind its prison. You use all effort to put your hands up.
“Please, miss Karina. I’ve been bad.”
“I could punish you even more for sexual assault.”
“Then do it.”
Heat radiates the room in a way you haven’t felt in a while and droplets of sweat form on each of your bodies, especially on the thighs that her revealing outfit parades. Her facial features contort in deliberation and the wait kills you. You bat your eyes at her before Karina takes off her tight shorts and drops herself into your anticipatory face. This makes no sense but none of this life made any sense so you decide to go with the tides.
Centuries of training your respiration has led to this moment, but when you finally have real air to breathe, you spit at the opportunity and choose to suffocate. Then you spit at her pussy and lap it up. Karina’s nectar transfixes your olfactory glands, for once a smell that isn’t the sterile Aether. Your eyes are mesmerized in parallel because of the perfect design of her pussy, a single crease that leads into her hole that your tongue emphatically explores. Karina spreads her thighs wide to reveal a small nub that craves attention. So give it. Suck and swirl and flick your tongue, and the woman provides you the tight clench of her legs as a gift. And the sounds, rediscovered glorious noise. Loud, almost too loud, and clear is how they assault your ears, even surrounded by the flesh of her thighs. Muffled by the weight of her legs, you hear Karina moan in approval but she’s still clearly in charge with how she chokes you with her legs. This is not about your pleasure but hers, and any satisfaction that you derive is not only incidental but probably punishable by SM copyright law.
Karina squirms her hips subtly on your mouth. Her eyes are sharp and she’s just about to stop your hands from moving but she notices them clasp together.
“I’ll do anything to make you cum, please.” you say sloppily as her pussy juices fill your cheeks and drip down your chin.
“God. I can’t.” She takes deep, contemplative breaths. ”That’s more time added on for inappropriate behavior.” Her groaning and brief squeals make her words sound incogent.
You give her a concluding lick and a kiss on her slit. “So what have you been doing right now then?”
Point to a corner of the room and a subtle red light indicates a recording camera. At once, she pulls out a hose from a pocket that could not fit it and the vacuum submerges the room with noise. Her expression shifts quickly to serious.
“We don’t play games here in SMTOWN unless it’s SuperStar so don’t fuck with me.”
“Look who's trying to be a comedian. How about you fuck with me any further and the video gets released.”
“That’s funny, you think you have any sort of power-”
“Yoo Jimin, I suggest you don’t push me more.”
“Where do you know that name from? Right now.” She weighs herself down on your neck.
“You think I don’t have contingencies for if I die too? Karina, we can make this a win-win scenario. We both get to cum, we both get to walk away unscathed.”
“Fuck you.”
Your weak arms wander between her thighs. At any moment, a feeble punch towards your face or another ten seconds of asphyxiation and she could call your bluff. Even if you did have the ability to expose her perversions in any way, there would be no permanent recourse, not as long SM was in charge. So it surprises you when Karina takes off her shorts.
“Goddammit. Your cock just looks too good. And your mouth, how are you so good with it?” Put up five fingers when she motions to remove her top as well, and instead she opts to take off your clothes, seizing your pants and throwing them to join the rubble in the room.
A finger slips in, then two and a third dares. Her flawlessly architected pussy lips clings to your digits and Karina shudders in reply. You explore her wetness and find it’s smooth to the point of having no faults, but her juice inside is gloppy and causes your fingers to stick more than the liquids she spills from her slit.
“Who said you’re allowed to have more?”
You lap up the nectar on your fingers. “Then why’d they make you taste so good?”
Your thumb teases her sweet tight asshole and puts just the slightest amount of pressure on it while you finger her with more intensity. The mass of her butt burdens your torso the closer she gets to orgasm. Her eyelids squeeze close and you see her body ripple in anxious pleasure. Karina shows off her pearly whites, teetering on the cliff of hysteria.
“Yes, yes! I’m so close,” she screams.
"Not yet."
“Fuck." Karina sobs, "God. Damn, fuck I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Just fuck me.”
“My pleasure,” you say. There’s no need for you to grab her since she brings herself down to your groin, which you’re thankful for as your arms are as good as jelly now. Fortunately, your cock throbs as hard as ever while Karina’s slit rests on it.
“Say you’ll delete it all, all the evidence, promise me.”
“You’re gonna fuck me first or what?” Your breath hitches while she makes a strangled noise as her velvety walls swallow your cock whole to leave no room for comfort. Her tightness is stifling and you have to start counting just to breathe again.
“One two-”
“Be quiet.”
But there is no quiet when pleas for your cooperation intersperse her excessive profanities when she seats herself into your cock and ricochets up and down. Sweat emanates from her creamy skin while her legs widen to find a better angle for her supporting knees in her cowgirl position. Grapefruit and other citrus mingle with the scent of the sweat, fruits you haven’t seen except on billboards in music videos. As much as your mind crackles and your blood roars for every atmosphere of pressure Karina’s walls provide on each thrust in and out, you can’t help but reminisce on sweeter, more innocent times.
The white fluorescent lights in your apartment sputter. For all the advancements in technology, some among many things never change. Light refracts differently in air, less bright, but you can see the pure enjoyment on Karina’s face no matter the luminescence. Karina slows her ride to pull her hips down harder instead and she jolts when your cock finds the most tender spots inside her pussy and it interrupts her babbling.
Karina almost hyperventilates when she gets up to spit on your cock. She pulls out some kind of meter from her tool belt and sighs when there’s no beeping and you recognize it having to do with carbon dioxide. She gets back to dribbling saliva and the filament trailing down to your shaft mesmerizes you. This spit is real, not simulated, and it wettens your erection in a mix with her pussy juices to paralyze you further in your already listless state. Her bare thighs jiggle and you can’t exert much force with your hands but her buttcheeks are firm with just a bit of give.
“Thank you for this cock, thank you for being bad,” Karina says as you watch her ass sink deeper while her pussy holds your dick taut. She’s frenetic when bounces up and down to play an unadulterated orchestra of slick noises between your groins.
“You’re welcome,” you accomplish getting out the words between planned breaths. Your hands cup her buttcheeks but you fear they may break with how she strikes her ass into you.
Karina turns around once more to give you the spectacle of her facial expressions as she fucks herself into you. Knead her calves laying on your torso and they take no energy to spread them though she brings them back together, compressing your hard shaft within her pussy. A new game you play with her, a separate rhythm of loosening and tightening. Her feet press on your chest to help her bounce, but the way they bear down on your lungs against the timing of your breathing causes you to fumble. Your cock bends straight forward as she plunges herself into you and it sends prickles to your entire skin, making the new angle difficult but worth it. Karina takes your hand and starts sucking on your fingers.
“You want my promise that bad?” you say.
“Yes, as bad as I want your cum. I swear, I need it.”
She draws her knees up to her torso and hugs her legs to keep thighs as tight together as possible. Karina couldn’t keep her word, she was trying to kill your cock with constriction.
“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight. God, Karina, fuck. You’re so good.” Even if good isn’t the word you want to use to describe her.
“Do it, please, please. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, baby. Karina can be a good girl, a good maid, a good cop, whatever you want. Just don’t get me in trouble, please.”
Karina’s mouth stops saying words though her lips writhe, drunk in increasing lust. Her cheeks flush, before the rest of her skin joins in redness while she grapples your chest and whatever spare limb she can find. You still struggle wresting control of your body but nature seems to take over when you drive yourself into her and match her needy cadence. The air in the room is replaced by a new air but it isn’t Aether. Passion, sweat, heat and all fluids that you both exude join squelching sounds, slaps and moans in harmonic bliss when her body tenses and she screams. As her body tightens, her pussy especially holds your cock for dear life and endeavours to wring out all your semen as her wetness throbs and spills. Karina starts counting to three repeatedly and you laugh though your amusement quickly subsides when you feel her juices become more viscous and she continues her ride, even in the dying pulses of her climax.
“Was I good?” Karina asks.
Just a moment goes by before you mentally send her a screenshot of all the recordings being deleted. Karina hasn’t stopped fucking you yet so at least it wasn’t a ploy.
“Thank you, thank you, I love you.” The flexion of her pliant legs brings them all the way back to rest on top of your legs. Karina lays prone above you and finally give you a kiss. The citrusy flavor may be closer to lime than grapefruit but it’s been so long that you can’t remember which scent is which. Lips crash and her tongue lashes out at yours trying to establish dominance. Keep still to let her investigate your mouth while her pussy does the same to your shaft.
You savor the way Karina’s top emphasizes the bouncing of her tits synchronous with the rebounding of her waist on your cock, but your mouth waters when she frees them. Take the shortest moment to relish in the sight before Karina smothers you with her plump globes. You wriggle your face to try to breathe. Inhale, up and exhale, down, but all you inhale is the scent of her orbs’ sweat. Her hips undulate with a pace at least double yours breathing and the echoes of slapping flesh resonate throughout the air-filled chamber. The loudness is unlike any you’ve experienced in a long time. It’s almost a flashbang every time her ass slams into your lap, especially as you start to see white when orgasm threatens to overload you with preludial pulses.
The last words you hear infected ten million computers in 2000. Fade to black. Cut. You’re slammed out of existence back into existence as a sun rebirths both within you, heating your core to a dangerous high, and from your eyes, dazzling you in an unforgiving white light. In the throes of unconsciousness relapsing to consciousness back to tenebrosity, your streaks of semen suspend in the Aether like a dead tree resting from the wind. What flashes your mind in its orgasmic state are two things only you would remember, plants and weather. Your hyperventilation is unconscious but not unwelcome, as it’s the first time in a while your breaths were reflexive even in the liquid air. However, basking in your newfound power, you start to choke. Right. You breathe in and out again. In and out. In. Out. In. Out. Back in.
“Replaying KarinaArrestsYou.mp6.” A hint of vexatious glee in the system’s otherwise dry voice. You don’t stop for it.
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AFF, AO3
It’s pretty silly but the idea danced around in my head ever since I saw the absolute Black Mirror concept that SM had for aespa and I concur that Karina is insanely hot.
As I’m writing this, this Kurzgesagt video on the idea of a rogue Earth comes out and now I have to rewrite stuff to make it at least a little consistent. I’m obviously already going nuts with all these ridiculous sci-fi concepts but this video almost feels too targeted to me writing this for me to ignore it.
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Safe And Happy (One Shot)
Pairing: Henry Cavill x Female Reader (Barbara)
Warning: Language. Fluff. Minor Injury. Zombie Apocalypse. Gun shot. Persecution. Please, say if I miss something.
Author's Note: My second fanfic, YAY! Henry is not a celebrity in this fanfic. Duh! It's a zombie apocalypse so it's kinda obvious but I wanted to say it anyway. Hope you guys enjoy it and reblog if you do. I'm all ears to feedback!
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Summary: The world is a dangerous place now, but in the arms of the man she loves, she always finds security.
Barbara's P.O.V
Shit. I miss when the world used to be good. It was never perfect but no doubt it were way better than now.
An zombie apocalypse, who could have imagined that this could actually happen? Who knew that one day I would be armed, with a "beautiful" wound on my leg, hiding in an abandoned store, running away from a horde of about fifty zombies, crazy and thirsty for some human flesh.
I got hurt entering here, there was a piece of wood that grazed my leg, but luckily I had some bandage on the bag, I tied it to my leg to stop the blood. I looked at my leg and sighed, frustrated with myself.
"What the fuck dressing did you do, huh? My man is going to be pissed"
I live with my boyfriend, well husband, wasn't exactly official but we are together, he's amazing with dressings, but of course, I never pay attention when he tried to explain it to me. I'm hiding, trying to calm my breathing and think of a new plan, I don't know if I'll be able to run with my leg like that, but I think partially, it's really my fault. I'm often on those situations, I have my skills but I might not be the best, I still remember when I meet my boyfriend, on this type of shit cliche situation, today I don't complain for being dumb back there..
We met a year ago, I was running away.. again. I remember going into a dead end street, my gun had only two bullets left, I managed to kill some of those brain eaters, but I had about ten still behind me. I was already out of breath and couldn't think of anything else.
It was all very fast, suddenly my hero appeared, super skilled, I can't say where he came from but he managed to cut the heads of some of them, cut one in half, he stopped in front of me and fired with a super powerful machine gun, spilling a little blood and a disgusting substance on both of us.
"Hey are you alright, princess?"
He spoke to me after all those butchers fell dead. I was in shock but in seconds, I regained consciousness and was able to notice the man in front of me.
Broad back, fair skin, incredibly neat curly hair, a sharp jawline that could cut my soul, kissable lips.. a beautiful ax, a weapons in the waistband and at least two powerful shotguns in the back. The sun was setting and the light reflected in his eyes. The brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. There was a small brown part in one of them, I had heard about cases of heterochromia, but it was the first time that I saw it right in front of me.
"Your eyes are so beautiful.."
He laughed softly and a little shy. The sweetest laugh I've heard. Oh God, he's so wonderful, I think I died and went to heaven and that angel came to receive me. Maybe I'm not too unlucky after all.. wait, what did I just said? Oh fuck, what a good way of cause a first impression. First you almost die then act like a dumb ass needy teen. I rolled my eyes realizing what I done and he touched my arm.
"Thank you, you're beautiful too.. but are you hurt? What are you doing all by yourself?"
I nodded looking down and blushing red like a tomato.
"Huh I'm fine. I was searching for a place to stay. I heard on radio there was a small group of survivors around here. I'm always alone, so I decided to look for it but I obviously didn't payed attention on the munition I had before risking my butt."
He giggled and soft touched my cheek, wiping away some of the dirty. Gosh, I'm not going to handle and he's not making it easy..
"So it's your lucky day, pretty girl. I am from that group of survivors. They always told me to go round and look for possible new survivors."
I looked at him frowning.
"Now it's my time to ask. All by yourself? Why?"
And he smirked, looking like a made a silly question. Your hot bastard.
"I'm a prepared person. Not bragging but I always check my munition"
Touchee. I crossed my arms looking at him, trying to keep my posture but I was really melting inside.
We heard a loud noise, making us concerned. He grabbed my hand and started walking.
"It doesn't seem far, we must walk. Let's go"
"Where are you taking me? I.. I don't even know your name?"
I stopped moving and he stopped looking a little mad then he sighed.
"I will take you to our shelter. I saved you, you can trust me. We both need a bath and some rest.. and I'm Henry."
He said smiling and I nodded starting to walk by his side.
That day, he took me to the survivors. There were at least four people, some couples and children, all of whom welcomed me very well. But despite that, I thought about leaving the next day, I was always alone and until then, it was how I wanted to be and I would be like this today, if Henry hadn't insisted that I stay. I said I would stay for some days but during that, he convinced me to stay for more weeks and when I realized, we were closer than ever. Actually, those days made me found love. One of the guys of the shelter was a priest before the world was destroyed, Henry and I decided to get married and so it happened. Simple but a beautiful ceremony.
After a few years, we both decided to leave, maybe it was not a smart idea in the current situation, but we were certain of it, so we did. It was difficult, at first from hiding to hiding, sleeping on uncomfortable places, sometimes without enough food for both, we almost died a few times but together, yes, we were unbeatable. But finally, we got a place, safe enough to call home.
Henry's P.O.V
One hour left. I trust her, she's a little clumsy but my girl knows what to do, I taught her some tricks when we met but still, my heart is desperate. Today I received a radio message, it was Stuart, a partner, we have known each other since I was part of a group of survivors, he provided us with food, ammunition and weapons from time to time, even now that I am no longer part of the group, he's a great friend. I always went to get it, alone, I didn't want to risk seeing my Barbara hurt. But today, Stuart said he couldn't come, because of some injuries, so I would have to go, but Barbara decided that her chance to do it this time.
"Barbara.. baby, you don't have to.."
I remember I said trying don't sound like I was doubting her capacities.
"Well on my mind, I do need. You always do that, I feel useless, I'm no princess in danger, i can do that"
I got closer touching her back while she packed her bag with "travel" supplies. She looked at me, touched my face and smiled. I love this smile.
"I'll be alright, I know that area is dangerous but you know I know the way and I had a good survivor teacher"
She said and wrapped her arms around my neck and I hugged her feeling defeated. She never had to say much to convince me of anything. I know she was feeling bad about me doing the hard work and I think she deserves a chance. I need to show I really trust her.
"I will be counting the seconds.."
I sighed and she smiled widely packing my lips many times. She grabbed her bag, her gun and went through the door but before leaving she looked at me one last time.
"I love you"
We both said at same time, making our hearts beat at same rhythm.
She gonna be alright, I know.. at least I hope.
Barbara's P.O.V
I heard a small noise that made me wake up. I dozed off for a while when I expected the horde to calm down and preferably leave. I got up and checked outside by one of the windows. Empty. Thank God. My leg didn't hurt so much anymore, but the fact that the street was clean was a relief to m. I wouldn't have to run, just be careful.
I opened my bag and ate a chocolate bar. Stuart wasn't lying when he said that had good things this time, I got things I hadn't ete in years. I left the store quickly after eating and started walking my way back home.
I was almost closer, I smiled seeing my home. Finally, safe house. when I got on the home's street, had three zombies, between me and my house. Great.
I tried to carefully pass behind them, I was almost there, but again, I didn't pay enough attention, I tripped over something and fell to the floor, over my injured leg, I couldn't contain the scream. They heard and were already walking towards me. F U C K M E.
I looked at my house. It's not so far, I can do it. I ran, fast as I could, my leg was hurting a lot, the bandage already red with my blood but I did it. I could climb the special secret passage through the wall and done. I layed in the grass for a second trying to recover my breath, closing my eyes, finally feeling safe then something fell on top of me. I got scared until I could open my eyes. A beast. A fluffy beast.
"Hey Kal, you scared me baby"
I hugged the big black and white American Akita. It's mine and Henry's dog, our loyal companion, our dog son. We found him on our away to find a new safe place, he were a little injured on the front paws. Of course we felt in love with him and took care of him, we had to keep him and we did.
I petted him a little more before getting up.
"Alright, mommy needs a good break now. Promise to play later. Where's daddy? He had a heart attack?"
Oh he will when see my situation. I walked to inside our house and pulled the food supplies on the kitchen. I was focused until I hear the shower on bathroom upstairs. I smiled.
"What a good way of relax, huh?"
I walked upstairs, taking off my clothes though the way. When I opened the bathrooms door, I was fully naked. Oh that vision. My man, all naked.. that furry defined abs, those strong muscles.. that round booty.. and that big veiny dick, shit, even soft he's huge.. I'm so freaking lucky.
I licked my lips and tried to close the door softly but i ended up making noises.
"Thought I had told you need to be stealthy"
When I turned around, he was looking at me, with those gorgeous eyes that left me speachless since first time. Then he's face changed to worried and I realized he were looking at my wounded leg.
"Barbara, what the fuck just happened?"
I rolled my eyes then got into the shower with him. Before he could say something, I kissed him softly. He kissed me back of some type of way that I could feel how worried he were. Was a intense kiss, our tongues battling against each other, oxygen wasn't this necessary for us at this point. He quickly grabbed me tight and gave me a little boost then I had my legs wrapped around his waist. We ended our kisses with soft pecks and smiles. I looked at him. He had one hand around my back and another softly rubbing closer my wound.
"Hey are you alright, princess?"
I smiled way more with his soft voice and nodded.
"Yes, now I'm safe and happy"
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