#path to nowhere shalom x reader
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"You belong to me"
☆Prompt: Part 2 of the previous Shalom fic
☆Warnings: Reader vs Rahu, manipulative Shalom, reader hurting Anne, Shalom making reader jealous.
☆A/n: let's just pretend that Reader (chief) has never met Rahu (I'm talking about the rainburst event). A small Fic to keep this blog alive 😭
While Shalom stayed in a grand hotel and assisted you with your tasks, things have been going downhill between you and Anne, mostly because of your old feelings being stirred up back again. Anne knew from the very beginning that you still liked Shalom but she wanted to hear it from you.
Things ended between the two of you and it hurt Anne to know that she couldn't be the one to win your heart. Guilt had driven a hole in your mind when you broke up with her and Shalom felt victorious and smug. All of your attention will finally be on her but that wasn't the case, you wanted to find Anne and apologise but Shalom stopped you. She pulled you into an empty storage room and pushed you up against the wall, her hands cupping your face as her nails dragged themselves down your face.
"You love me still right?" She asked-more like whispered. Stuck in a trance with her eyes, you nodded hopelessly as she chuckled. "Then don't ever go to that Nurse. If you feel stuck, lost or drained, come to me. I'll always keep you safe and protected and... Happy. You belong to me Y/n, don't forget that."
If nothing couldn't have taken your breath away, Shalom definitely could. She left you all flustered in the storage room and it built hopes of the two of you starting a possible relationship.
But all those hopes were crushed when Shalom requested her bodyguard accompany her for the remaining of the days. The relationship between the two seemed like more than a bodyguard and client but you knew it wasn't your place to ask. Shalom could sense the irritation, hurt, jealously and betrayal all from you and it filled her with a sense of pride knowing you'd die for her love.
"Rahu, bodyguard of Miss Shalom. Pleased to meet you Chief of MBCC," Rahu extended a hand to you. Shalom's gaze was on you, the way you stared Rahu down, as if you were calculating her last breath.
"Pleasure to meet you too Rahu. I hope you find your visit a much eventful one." You shook her hand, your grip tightening as she winched in pain and in that exact moment, Rahu knew that you were the one Shalom kept talking and dreaming about. She knew she was in for a ride as the way Shalom kept talking about you, it was like you were her oxygen and she needed you.
"Rahu dear, you'll be staying in the hotel I'm in, in my room as well," she kept staring at you while she spoke. You didn't see, you were conversing with Nightingale. If Rahu had a tail, it'd be wagging right about now.
"Yes miss Shalom. Also, is she the one you were always..talking about?"
"Hmm, yes she is. Oh?~ is my Rahu jealous?~" she teased Rahu who looked away.
"Me? I-I'm not jealous, just surprise that you haven't made your move as yet."
"Why make my move when I have you?" Shalom pulled Rahu in by her collar and hovered her lips over hers. You turned around and at the same time, Shalom pressed a small kiss to Rahu's lips. "There, for being such a good puppy for me." Rahu smiled before Shalom dismissed her and turned to face you. She kept breaking you and that's what she wanted, for you to break under her.
"Y-you're together with Rahu?"
"No. I can never date someone like that. Besides, I've got my eyes set on someone," she smiled warmly, a smile that held a thousand words behind that.
"Shalom stop playing with me. You said I belong to you, but it seems like I'm not the only one."
"You're right you aren't. Rahu has kept me company for many years, is it wrong to reward her for her loyalty? Besides, if you still love me, there's a chance you might get me, if you try hard enough," with that, she left.
A million thoughts ran through your mind and then you remembered that Shalom was always like that and if you wanted her, you'd have to play by her rules and that meant competing with Rahu.
#ptn#path to nowhere#ptn shalom#shalom x reader#path to nowhere shalom#path to nowhere shalom x reader#ptn shalom x reader#rahu#rahu x shalom
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Pairing(s): Rahu and Shalom x female reader
Warnings: NSFW, transfem Rahu, transfem Shalom, double penetration, overstimulation, breeding, threesome, polyamory.
MDNI
Waking up with two women on either side of you, holding you tightly as if they're afraid to lose you, made you feel protected and loved. However, you couldn't deny the soreness in your body from being held tightly in that position throughout the night.
You groaned, attempting to sit up and free yourself from their grip, but it was to no avail. Rahu and Shalom held you tightly, and from the way they were embracing you, you could already discern which one aimed to protect you and which one desired to dominate you.
"Where are you going...?" Rahu opened her eyes, gently touching your cheek to turn your head and make you look at her. "Bathroom? I could come with you." she suggested before sitting up. She released her hold on you to stretch her limbs.
However, the moment Rahu let go of you, a pair of arms tightly wrapped around your waist. "What's this? Are you paying more attention to her?" you heard Shalom whisper near your ear, pulling you closer towards her body.
You couldn't help but chuckle when Rahu tried to snatch you away, only for Shalom to steal a kiss from your cheek, looking at Rahu with a teasing grin.
"You..." Rahu growled lowly, quickly kissing your cheek as well before glaring at Shalom.
"What? It's not like you couldn't do the things I did." Shalom said, her gentle smile never leaving her face.
It was an everyday occurrence. They were like a loyal and protective dog, one who wanted to keep you all to herself, and a mischievous and graceful cat, one who sought to claim you as her own.
They both knew there was nothing to fight about because you loved them both equally. Still, they couldn't help but vie for your love and affection.
The only thing they could agree on was their desire to make you feel good and happy. Even though they argue while they pleasure you, they share the same goal: to make you feel like you're on cloud nine.
One of the things you find amusing is when Rahu and Shalom make you toss a coin. If it lands on tails, then it'll be Shalom who gets to fill you up first; if it's heads, it'll be Rahu.
Their faces while they wait for you are truly adorable, filled with anticipation and excitement... completely different when they have you writhing and whimpering while they're deep inside you.
You watched them closely, their gazes following the movement of your hands as you tossed the coin in the air. The moment it landed in your hand, they moved closer to get a better look.
"It's… tails." you said, showing the coin to them. If Rahu had a tail, it would be drooping to the ground now, making her look like a puppy who had been accidentally kicked.
Shalom chuckled, wrapping her arms around your neck from behind as she looked at Rahu. "Too bad, huh?" Shalom said in a teasing tone, sticking her tongue out, which made Rahu frown. "Don't tease her too much…" you told Shalom, but she just shrugged.
"Alright, let's get you ready." Shalom is quick to remove your clothes, her hands were gentle but you could feel the desperation in her touches. While Rahu moved behind you, making you rest your back against her body while she embraces you.
Shalom started to remove her clothing, one by one, slowly... making sure to maintain eye contact with you. Your gaze quickly shifted towards her erection, and oh how big she is... makes you wonder how can such thing even fit inside of you.
"You ready?" Shalom asked, her hands gently caressing the soft flesh of your thighs before spreading them slowly to reveal your already wet cunt.
As you mumble a barely audible "...ready." she lifts your chin with her finger and commands, "Eyes on me first." Your gaze remains locked onto hers as she moves even closer, bringing her length right up against your soaking wet heat.
"Open your mouth." she whispered softly, her gentle smile guiding you into submission. Without hesitation, you obey and open your mouth wide for her as she leans closer. Her tongue swiftly darts into your mouth, causing a soft moan to escape your lips.
As Shalom's tongue slowly explores your mouth, she teases your clit with the tip of her cock. The gentle pressure against it causes your toes to curl and hips to buck in search of more contact.
The tip of her cock gently crushing your clit, Shalom's hold on you tightens. Rahu's hands find their way to your breasts, fondling them gently as she begins to bite and lick your earlobe before pushing her tongue in. The combination of sensations is almost too much for you to handle, causing your eyes to roll back in pleasure.
Shalom and Rahu's teasing leaves you trembling with anticipation. When Shalom finally pulls away, a string of saliva connects the two of you as your breathing becomes ragged. Tears form in your eyes from the overwhelming pleasure they have given you.
Shalom purred, "So adorable... we haven't even started yet." She gave you one last kiss on the lips before holding your thighs apart and keeping you still with Rahu's help. "You're already dripping wet." she said as her cockhead ran along your wet folds, causing your body to shudder in anticipation.
"Please, hurry..." you mumble, offering yourself to her completely. Shalom aligned her cock in front of your entrance and slowly began to penetrate you. The feeling of her thick length pressing against your tight pussy is almost too much for you to handle as she finally pushed all the way inside.
As you felt yourself being stretched by Shalom's cock, your back arched slightly. Rahu held onto you tighter and leaned in to place soft kisses on your neck before nibbling gently at your flesh. The pressure of Rahu's cock bulging through her pants against your back adds another layer of excitement for you.
"You're so cute..." Rahu whispered in your ear, her voice filled with anticipation. She carefully undid her pants to free her throbbing cock, which was already leaking precum. Shifting positions, she positioned herself near your face as she pleaded silently for you to take her cock deep into your mouth.
As Shalom begins to thrust inside of you in a steady rhythm, your hand reaches out and grasps Rahu's cock. The moment your skin makes contact, Rahu groans loudly and her hips buck forward. Her eyes plead with you for more as she begs for you to take her entire length into your throat.
As you open your mouth wide enough to take Rahu's cock inside, she lets out a soft groan. You begin by swirling your tongue around the head before slowly taking her entire length into your mouth before starting to suck on it eagerly.
Shalom watches intently as she speeds up her thrusts, hitting deeper and deeper inside of you with each stroke. "Pay attention to me too..." Shalom's hand squeezes your breast roughly, causing you to moan muffled sounds around Rahu's cock.
"She's taking us so well," Shalom says, looking at Rahu. "I bet she can take more." Rahu nods in agreement as her eyes never leave yours. "You know how to stop us when it gets too much for you, right?" She asks softly, a faint smile playing on her lips.
Feeling reassured by your nod, Rahu begins thrusting her hips harder into your mouth while still maintaining care not to hurt or overwhelm you. Her hand fixes your hair gently before moving down to caress the side of your face lovingly.
Meanwhile, Shalom continues to drive deep inside of you with steady rhythm, the sensation of being taken so carefully and intimately by both women is exhilarating beyond words.
The room is filled with the lewd, wet sounds of your mouth sucking on Rahu's cock and the squelching sounds of Shalom's entire length sliding in and out of your pussy. The slapping of flesh against flesh echoes through the air.
You start to tear up from the overwhelming pleasure as Rahu's cock throbs against the back of your throat, causing you to gulp down all the precum that leaks out. Shalom grabs both your arms and pulls you closer to her as she starts pounding into you.
As Shalom takes control, her hips buck wildly against yours, accelerating her thrusts deep inside of you. You can't help but let go of Rahu's cock momentarily as Shalom's cockhead presses against your cervix in every powerful stroke. Rahu notices this immediately and holds onto your head firmly while shoving her entire length back into your mouth.
Rahu's voice is full of desire and desperation as she mumbles, "Just a little more..." Her hand tightens on the back of your head to keep you in place while Shalom's cock bulges out in your stomach with every powerful thrust.
Your cries of pleasure are muffled by Rahu's cock as both women reach their climaxes at the same time, filling you with their essence. Thick ropes of cum flow down your throat from Rahu while Shalom buries her entire length deep inside of you, pressing against your cervix and filling every inch of your womb with her seed.
"You're so good..." Rahu praises as she holds onto your head tightly for a moment before releasing it slowly, allowing some air to enter your lungs after she's filled you so fully. She watches as Shalom continues thrusting her hips hard against yours, pressing her cock deeper and harder against your cervix, pushing all of her cum into every corner of your womb.
Your eyes lock onto Rahu's throbbing cock, wet with a mixture of her cum and your saliva. The urge to clean it off overtakes you as you lean forward instinctively, taking her cock back into your mouth once more. You suck on it hard enough for Rahu to let out a deep groan of pleasure.
Shalom pants heavily, her thrusts slowing down and eventually stopping completely. She remains buried deep inside of you for just a few more moments longer – savoring the feeling of being so deeply connected with you in every possible way.
Shalom smirks down at you with satisfaction, her chest still heaving from the exertion. "Good girl," she praises softly as she carefully pulls out of your pussy. "Did it feel good?"
Your pussy grips around Shalom's cock deliciously as it finally releases its hold on you, leaving behind a trail of her cum. You let go of Rahu's cock with a satisfied pop before speaking up, "It was amazing." As Rahu's cum trickles down your chin, Shalom leans in close to wipe it away softly for you.
"We're not done yet... I still have my turn to fill you up." Rahu quickly helps you sit up and then easily lifts your entire body weight onto her lap so that you're sitting down on top of her.
Your pussy rubs against Rahu's cock teasingly as it continues to throb and leak pre-cum beneath you. You lean forward slightly, offering yourself more fully to her.
Rahu's arms wrap around you tightly as she lays back slowly, holding onto your body close to her chest. "Ride me?" she asks in a pleading tone, causing you to laugh softly at her eagerness.
"Please..." Rahu adds with an endearing blush on her cheeks, her hips bucking upwards to rub her cock against your folds teasingly.
"Of course, how can I refuse you?" You lean against Rahu's shoulder for support as she holds her cock still, allowing you to sink down onto it slowly. Her low growl of pleasure fills the room when your wet pussy easily surrounds and engulfs her thick length.
Rahu's hands reach up towards yours, interlocking your fingers tightly together. Her hips buck upwards slightly in response to the sensation, urging you deeper onto her cock with each thrust. You feel yourself opening up more fully around her girth, welcoming every inch of her into your core as if it were made specifically for her.
As you lose yourself in the pleasure of riding Rahu's cock, a pair of hands snake around your waist from behind. Shalom whispers into your ear, "Aren't you forgetting about me?" She gently pushes on you, making you bend down slightly so that your breasts are pressing against Rahu's chest and your ass is now presented to her temptingly.
"Can you take us both?" Shalom asks with a teasing grin as she begins caressing your ass gently, sending shivers of anticipation through your body. Her fingers trail up and down your crack, spreading your cheeks open wider for her inspection. You feel her hot breath against your sensitive skin before you suddenly feel something blunt and hard pressing against your entrance from behind.
"Shalom, wai– ah..nggh!" Your eyes go wide with surprise at the sudden intrusion as Shalom slowly starts pushing her own cock inside of you from behind – stretching you out further than ever before.
You can't see Shalom's face, but you just know she must be grinning widely down at the sight of both her and Rahu taking turns filling your body completely.
Rahu holds onto you tightly against her chest, not letting go even as she thrusts powerfully inside of you in perfect sync with Shalom behind you. Her cock hits all the right spots inside of you, sending waves upon waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in your body. As for Shalom, each thick inch that disappears into your ass is met with a moan from deep within her throat.
Your pussy grips around Rahu's cock tightly while your ass clenches greedily onto Shalom's invading length. It feels like being filled up by two impossibly large and hard members at once.
As Rahu continues to thrust into your pussy, her breathing becomes more labored and she lets out a deep moan of pleasure. "So good," she mutters between ragged gasps for air. "So tight..."
Meanwhile, Shalom's cock inside you feels like it's hitting every single one of your sensitive nerves as she takes advantage of the position to grind against your ass cheeks with each powerful thrust. Her free hand finds its way down to play with your clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure straight from your core to every inch of your body.
As Rahu continues to thrust into your pussy with all her might, her tongue circles around your nipple before she finally takes it into her mouth, sucking on it with such intensity that you feel like you might float away from the sensation. Your entire body feels like it's melting under their combined assault.
You don't know how much longer you can hold out as Rahu continues to thrust powerfully inside of you while Shalom pistons in and out of your ass, claiming every last bit of your attention for themselves.
Your voice is barely a whisper as you find yourself on the brink of orgasm. "Too much..." you murmur hoarsely, your soft whimpers filling the room now that your loud moans have subsided.
Rahu's tongue flicks against one of your nipples while Shalom pinches and rolls your clit between her fingers – each touch sending shivers down your spine. Their pace doesn't slow even for a moment.
Shalom's voice is hushed, almost a murmur against your skin. "Shh... you can take it." Her thrusts grow deeper and harder as she matches Rahu's pace, pushing both of you closer to the edge.
And then finally – with one last powerful push from behind – Shalom finds her own release inside of you while Rahu follows suit moments later. Their combined moans fill the room as their hot seed spills into and around your body in a thick, sticky mess.
Your body feels completely filled to the brim with their combined weight and presence as Shalom pins you between her own body and Rahu's. You can feel every inch of them against your skin, from their chests pressed against yours all the way down to where they're still buried deep inside of you.
Just as you thought they were done, Rahu held your head still with one hand, burying it in the crook of her neck while the other kept you pressed against her body. Shalom, on the other hand, kept her hands around your hips. It felt overwhelmingly good when they resumed their pounding into your holes.
This time, their movements became more intense. Losing themselves as they started slamming their hips in ecstasy as they enjoy the sounds of your moans and cries. It's as if they were racing towards their climax using your holes, yet you still found yourself enjoying every moment of it.
Your body unconsciously tries to get away from the overwhelming pleasure, but Rahu and Shalom hold onto you tightly. They continue pounding into you like two animals in heat as their loud groans and your moans fill the room.
You grit your teeth, trying your best to keep up with them both. Every inch of you is stretched taut around their cocks; it feels like being taken by a pair of wild beasts whose only goal is to claim you completely for themselves.
"Fuck..." your voice trembles along with your body as you let out a hoarse cry, overwhelmed by the intense sensations coursing through every inch of you. You can barely form the word as Rahu's cock pulverizes your womb again and again – filling it up to bursting point with her thick seed while Shalom's invading length continues to stretch and fill your ass greedily from behind.
Shalom leans back slightly to get a better view of your body trembling and shaking as you lie flatly on Rahu's chest, unable to move an inch anymore. Rahu stares down at your fucked out face with an expression that mixes tenderness with pride.
"How cute..." Rahu murmurs softly before adding with a laugh, "If you keep being this adorable, we'll just keep going for the whole day and night if that's what it takes."
At the mention of more pleasure, Shalom quickly interjects, "That's exactly what she wants. Let's give it to her." She grabs a handful of your hair, pulling your head back so that both women can see clearly into your eyes – searching for any sign of discomfort or pain. But there is none; instead all they find reflected back at them is your satisfied expression, eyes asking for more.
As Shalom lets go of your hair, you collapse back onto Rahu's chest with a contented sigh. Rahu quickly pat your head lovingly before leaning down to place a soft kiss against it – as if she hadn't just filled every inch of your womb with her cum.
"There, there..." Rahu murmurs soothingly. "We'll give you more... much more." She promises, her voice full of unwavering commitment towards satisfying all of your desires.
While Shalom planted soft kisses against your back, you could still feel their cocks throbbing inside of you – a reminder that neither woman intends to stop anytime soon but you could tell they're holding back to give you comfort from how roughly they treated you earlier.
"How about I join Rahu inside this tight little hole of yours?" Shalom's sudden suggestion echoes in the room as she slowly pulls out of your ass, leaving it gaping and leaking her cum steadily. Her eyes then drift down to observe how tightly your pussy grips onto Rahu's throbbing cock.
Rahu's voice holds a note of concern as she shakes her head slightly, replying to Shalom's suggestion. "I don't think she can handle that..." Despite her words, you felt Rahu's cock twitch inside you. You knew how much she wants to try it as well.
Shalom grabbed your hair once again. As she pulls back your head, her other hand rubbing soothingly against the side of your face. "I'm not asking you, Rahu..." She starts off teasingly before adding with a sultry chuckle, "I'm asking our beautiful girl right here... So, want to try? Don't you want to feel us both inside your tight little pussy?" Her words send shivers down your spine and between your legs.
Shalom's eyes light up with anticipation at your nod of consent, her own smile widening into something predatory yet somehow endearing all at once. "Good girl..." She coos softly against your ear.
With that, they both promised to be gentle with you... but the moment they felt how tight you were around them, they immediately went wild. Slamming their cocks into you alternately, making you scream and cry out in pleasure as they took turns hitting your cervix. You were so stuffed full of them that all you could do was pant for air while drooling from the sheer ecstasy of it all.
"...more... so good..." you whispered, your voice carrying the passion and desire in it. They fucked you for hours on end, only changing positions when Rahu picked you up in her strong arms while they continued thrusting into you deeply. All thoughts were driven from your mind as you sobbed in pleasure, your head resting on Rahu's shoulder, biting her hard when it gets too overwhelming. Despite their ferocity, they made sure to comfort you with praises and soft kisses throughout, making you feel exhausted yet satisfied.
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TWICE THE SPICE
synopsis: threesome pairs with the ptn women
featuring: zoya, bai yi, rahu, shalom, langley, nightingale, chelsea, eirene
rating: 18+ smut (men and minors dni)
warnings: sub! afab fem reader, thre.esomes, rough s.ex, double pen.etration, an.al, transfem characters (zoya, bai yi, rahu), exhibition, voy.eurism, fing.ering, pet play, pet names, cunnilingus, face sitting, marking, strap ons, mentions of a sugar mommy and sugar baby relationship, not proofread.
art credits: what does the fox say
ZOYA AND BAI YI
“Well damn, I didn’t know pretty girls could take a cock this well…”
Bai Yi laughed rather mockingly before thrusting her cock forward to meet with the rapid thrusts of Zoya pounding you from behind. Your body was practically molded and smothered between the two Syndican gangsters, as them being gangsters, made a bet to see who could get their cock in deepest within your body. Bai Yi won the coin toss, so she was currently stuffed four to five ish inches into your pussy, while Zoya got your tight ass. The Legion leader practically grunting with each shallow thrust, as you were squeezing around her length so damn tightly.
“F-Fuck…hah…did’ya really win the coin toss, Bai Yi? Cuz’ her ass is squeezing me so fucking good…gnngh…”
Gripping your hips with a force that felt restrained —mostly because it was two S-Class sinners that were currently fucking you— your legs were suddenly lifted off the floor thanks to the combined strength of Zoya and Bai Yi pulling you up to meet their lips. Sloppy tongues and slippery trails of saliva coating your lips and neck like you were a plate that needed to be polished, as Bai Yi slipped her tongue into your mouth, and Zoya sucked a hickey on your throat.
“Mmpf…something about you just doesn’t quite hit the same as Syndicate escorts…” Bai Yi mumbles, sliding her length back out, only to slam it back in again to watch you lurch. “Maybe it’s that sweet, adorable innocence you don’t see everyday in a wasteland such as Syndicate…or…”
“Oh, shut up.” Zoya groans, pulling your head back from behind and pushing her hips even deeper, “Just stop talking, I can’t hear her moans…”
“Tch, such a hard ass…” Bai Yi giggles, but not before pulling your thighs over to wrap around her waist. “Here, this should be a comfortable position for ya, hm? Pretty girls like you like to be comfortable while they get spoiled.”
Another heavy thrust from behind pulls a rather squeamish cry from you, Zoya’s length hitting even further than before, despite how much resistance your body was giving her as she was plowing you from behind. Bai Yi notices this of course, teal eyes glimmering with that spark of possessiveness that sinners seemed to contain, as she suddenly squeezed your thighs tighter and began thrusting at a pace that felt inhumane.
“Oh, does the leader of the Legion think she can out-fuck me? The fastest woman in all of Syndicate?” She lets out a scoff and smirks rather cruelly. “Not a chance, ya giant meathead.”
All of a sudden, you felt Bai Yi activate her sinner ability for a brief moment, and soon she was hammering her length into you and pulling cries out like it was second nature.
“Hah…Hah…f-fuck…beat that you meathead.” Bai Yi teased, face flushed with ecstasy as the speed she was going at had also increased the pleasure for her. Zoya was not having it, as she scowled at the way you were falling limp onto Bai Yi, causing her to let out a possessive growl.
“You’re going to wish you never did that…” with a hefty push, Zoya practically shoved her entire cock in the rest of the way, causing you to scream rather pleasurably from the way these two sinners were fucking you to the brim. You’ve never felt so full in your life, yet it seemed like Zoya and Bai Yi weren’t stopping anytime soon.
Well, perhaps you don’t want them to stop anytime soon, but that’s okay. Zoya and Bai Yi have the stamina to keep up for hours. And they made sure you knew that by keeping you in their grips till you were unable to stand.
RAHU AND SHALOM
“Oh Rahu, you’re making such a mess on the floor. That isn’t proper for our guest…”
Rahu groaned as she was currently kneeling on the floor of Shalom’s bedroom, precum dripping down her shaft, as Shalom chuckled and spread your pussy lips a bit wider, giving Rahu a tempting treat. Somehow the wicked woman and her lapdog had tricked you into letting them undress you, yet given the position you were in now, you weren’t really complaining as Shalom and Rahu were easily some of the hottest women you’d ever had the pleasure of being with. And that spoke volumes given how many pretty sinners there were at the Bureau.
Rahu groaned a bit and shamelessly swallowed a bit of drool that had piled up in her throat. Just the sight of Shalom sitting behind you, fully clothed while you were stripped naked, Shalom’s fingers toying with your dripping cunt while Rahu could only stare and watch, has the woman fighting against the urge to jack off, knowing full well that Shalom would punish her later.
The poor bodyguard was left watching with hungry eyes as you whimpered such breathtaking sounds, Shalom’s beautiful fingers pinching at your clit, before slowly sliding into your cunt and making the most soaked of noises with your pussy.
“My sweet Rahu, do you hear that?” Shalom smiles and coos into your ear. “That’s the sound of a delightfully wet pussy, just begging for it to be stuffed full by someone…”
She grins rather mockingly at the way Rahu was barely able to keep it together, before leaning in to kiss your right ear and sink her fingers even deeper. “See how good my Rahu is? Literally salivating at the thought of splitting you open on her dick. Yet she’s so obedient that she’s waiting for my command, not even jerking off like a good puppy…”
When you let out a small cry of pleasure from Shalom’s finger rubbing at your walls, Rahu flinches and looks up at you with the most neediest of eyes you’ve ever seen. Another glob of precum slides down her stiffening shaft, and she actually lets out a whimper, begging for Shalom to let her touch you.
“Shalom, I…”
“Hush, pet.” Shalom whispers, eyes not even meeting hers, as she was laser focused on the way your cunt was just swallowing her in. “You’ll get your turn when I say so, but for now, let me savor this sweet little treat…”
You whine when she suddenly tilts your head back for a kiss, the sight of her mistress kissing such a cute woman causing Rahu to groan and twitch her cock with need. “Shalom…”
“So impatient you are…” Shalom tuts, finally, finally turning to Rahu while squishing your face with her free hand. “You’re practically rock hard just from watching. Don’t you have any shame?”
Rahu’s eyes flicker down in an act of guilt, before slowly training her eyes back up to stare at your beautifully puffy pussy.
“…No, I don’t.” Rahu whimpers softly, seemingly eager to sheath her shaft inside you.
“Hm, a bit honest there, aren’t we?” Shalom chuckles, before sliding her fingers out from your cunt to give an experimental taste. “I’ll allow it. As a reward for your honesty, you can have a taste of this…deliciously wet woman.”
The wicked woman smirks as Rahu’s eyes widen in surprise. Almost immediately however, she springs up from her kneeling position on the floor, and grips her cock into her hand, groaning as she was finally able to touch it, before running over and kissing you desperately on the mouth.
Through muffled whimpers, Rahu angles her cock to slip inside, all the while Shalom giggles and helps spread your legs a little wider.
“Now this should get interesting…”
LANGLEY AND NIGHTINGALE
“Come on Adjutant. That mouth of yours has got to have other uses other than yapping.”
Langley sneers as she pushes the loyal Adjutant down to eat you out with more energy, the Adjutant’s eyebrows furrowing at the disrespect, and pulling away slightly to argue. “With all due respect, Langley. That comment was unnecessary and m-mmpf!”
“The poor girl is all sensitive and needy, Nightingale. Don’t make her wait any longer than she has to.” Langley flashes you a snide smirk, before shoving Nightingale back down to continue eating you out. “Atta girl. Gotta reward the rookie when she deserves it, yeah?”
While Nightingale so desperately wanted to argue back, she couldn’t deny how soft and addicting your pussy felt on her tongue. All it took was a few more licks and the poor Adjutant was hooked, gripping your thighs into her hands and smearing her tongue against your clit till her face was covered in slick.
“Goodness, what a peckish birdie,” Langley chuckles, striding over to where you were currently laying as she wanted to get a good look at you. “Now, to enjoy the rookie’s pretty face…”
She grins as she watches the way your face contorts into expressions of ecstasy, Nightingale’s frantic tongue not even following a singular pattern, as all she wanted to do was taste more and more of your mouth-watering slick. It was clear that Nightingale too, wasn’t as experienced as having sexual intercourse —unlike the infamous 9th Agency leader— however, the clear inexperience of two innocent women lying in her bed, was too attractive for Langley not to get aroused over.
“Oh, Adjutant…” Langley chuckles, admiring the pussy-drunk expression on the blue-haired woman’s face. “Have you ever eaten out a woman before? Your moves are amateur and the expression you’re making makes it seem so.”
Nightingale ignores the Agency leader’s probing words, and continues sliding her tongue deeper into your cunt, causing you to writhe and let out a surprised gasp.
“…Hm. Well, I suppose sloppy movements would feel like heaven to another woman who’s never been eaten out before.” Langley chuckles and caresses your face with both hands, giving it a gentle squeeze before standing back up to unzip her skirt. “However, I do want to see women improve when dealing with things in the bedroom, so let’s take this as a practice session for you two.”
Nightingale could barely register her words, but you can, looking up at the way Langley smirked down at you and dropped her skirt to the floor. “Whaddya say, rookie. Up for a little challenge with your boss?” She lets out a husky chuckle and peels her panties off to reveal a glistening wet pussy. “I’d like to see how good your tongue game is compared to the little bird.”
She casts Nightingale a knowing glance, and she manages to hear it but couldn’t care less. All she does is continue digging her tongue into your folds, groaning and rubbing her thighs together as she couldn’t wait to be serviced next in your little session with Langley.
Meanwhile, Langley gently taps your cheek and forces you to pay attention to her. There was a glint of jealousy in her eyes when she saw how you were looking at Nightingale with bedroom eyes, but they left as soon as they came. “Eyes up here, rookie. Mouth open, tongue out.”
In a dazed state, you obediently listen, parting your lips to await the the sweet arrival of Langley’s cunt on your face, and a blissful moan of ecstasy climbs through your throat the moment she gets herself seated.
“Oh…rookie…” Langley breathes out, smirking and getting herself comfortable. “I was right for picking you. You’re the perfect addition to Nightingale and I’s nighttime sessions.”
Nightingale makes a muffled moan at that, bumping her nose against your clit and giving your inner thigh a small kiss.
“Now, let’s see how good you are at using that tongue, rookie.”
CHELSEA AND EIRENE
“Oh please, like that strap on is big enough for my baby…”
Chelsea rolled her eyes at the strap that Eirene presented herself with, and pointed to her own strap like it was the bigger and better one in comparison to Eirene’s.
“Your strap is missing girth. My sugar baby loves it when I buy her all the thicker toys.”
“Oh, please.” Eirene scoffs and runs a hand down her strap, caressing it rather sensually as she knew you were staring at it with curious eyes. “Girth is not all that matters. That toy of yours would break her in seconds. Length is what she definitely needs, all your toys are so short and…stubby.”
She narrows her eyes in a rather condescending way, clearly not enjoying how Chelsea was ridiculing her choice in sex toys. Chelsea picked up on the hostility coming from Eirene’s gaze, and scoffed before turning to you, lying innocently on the bed all sprawled out and waiting for your sugar mommies to tend to you.
“Dear, you’ve always preferred girth, yes? You love the feeling of being stretched open to your limit and—”
“Don’t get hasty now, Chelsea.” Eirene hums, staring at you with those heterochromatic eyes, “I bet she would enjoy a new feeling for once. Perhaps a longer toy she never got to experience since you always dull her with the same old experiences.”
“Oh you little—”
“Tsk, why don’t we just ask her then? See what she prefers.”
They both turn to you at the same time, startling you as you didn’t expect to be caught in the middle of the turmoil. You weren’t sure of how to respond at first, but before you could even open your mouth and utter a word, Chelsea beat you to it.
“You know what, forget this. What better way than to settle this, than by fucking her with each toy. Then, we can ask her for her opinion afterwards when she’s all spent out. I’m getting antsy just standing here.” Eirene’s eyebrow raised at Chelsea’s bold claim, yet the prospect of a competition (especially a competition regarding you) had the chess prodigy standing on her toes.
“…Alright then. Let’s settle this once and for all.” She declares, moving over to the bed and tapping you so that you’d get into position. Doggy style, since Eirene loved admiring your soft back. “I fuck her first. It’s only fair given how I was the first to get to her.”
“Ughhh…” Chelsea groans before making her way to where your mouth was, tapping your chin and making you look up at her. “I’m sorry, my sweet baby. Looks like I’ll have to fuck your mouth this time for the first round. Get my cock nice and lubed up, okay? I’ll be fucking you next round.”
Though a bit upset that Eirene beat her to the punch (or rather, pussy) Chelsea smiled nonetheless and pressed the tip of her strap to your lips. At the same time, you felt Eirene press the tip of her strap to the entrance of your cunt, both women prepared to fuck you senseless, as nothing motivated them more than to spoil you with absolute ecstasy.
“We’ll see who she likes better, Miss Eirene.”
“Likewise, Countess Chelsea.”
And as they both smirked in good sportsmanship, both women raised their hips and slowly descended into you, causing you to simultaneously moan and gag at the same time. They sure do love their sugar baby…
#path to nowhere#zoya smut#zoya x reader#bai yi smut#bai yi x reader#rahu smut#rahu x reader#shalom smut#shalom x reader#langley smut#langley x reader#nightingale smut#nightingale x reader#chelsea smut#countess chelsea smut#ptn chelsea smut#chelsea x reader#countess chelsea x reader#ptn chelsea x reader#eirene smut#eirene x reader#ptn smut#ptn x reader#path to nowhere smut#path to nowhere x reader
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kafka fans are fainting after discovering path to nowhere's shalom (same)
#honkai star rail#path to nowhere#hsr kafka#ptn shalom#ptn shalom x reader#kafka x reader#its like were all reuniting to collect purple haired manipulative mass murderer lesbians#SHALOM HAS A GF TOO AND WHY IS IT RAHU BUT NOT ME()@((@!>!>>!>!??!??!!@
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Wrote this thirst on something an anon sent to @sinful-lanterns. It was just so good that it gave me a lot of thoughts and I had to write something on it. The ask was this one btw.
CW: Smut under the cut
THE SIGHT in front of Shalom was an addicting one.
You, lying on your stomach, ass in the air with intricate shibari red ropes wrapped so deliciously around your body. Your hands were bound behind your back, straining against the rope as you wiggled your wrists against them. You looked so cute and helpless like this, especially with you burying your tear stained face into the pillows, muffling your delightful sounds.
But the sight didn't just stop at you, no it only got better when Shalom's eyes moved over towards the female hunched over your body. Rahu's arms were tied behind her back as well, but she lacked the full shibari. Her upper body was hunched over your back, her hips sloppily and unevenly thrusting behind you as she fucks her aching cock into your pussy from behind.
Shalom leaned back in her chair, a smirk on her delicate face as she had her arms crossed, a leash in her hand, connecting to the pretty collar wrapped around Rahu's neck. Her phone was set up in front of her, recording the beautiful sight of her favorite pets indulging in such delectable pleasure.
"Y/N, eyes on the camera darling," Shalom called, immediately catching your attention and making you whine as you reluctantly looked at her phone, showing off your disheveled and tear stained face. "Good girl, such a beautiful little thing."
"S-Shalom-!" You choked on your words, letting out a sob and body jolting forward after Rahu gave you a particularly hard thrust.
"Hm? Is there something wrong my dear?" Shalom inquired, tilting her head to the side, that smirk on her beautiful face making you shudder. She was enjoying this, making you and Rahu struggle horrendously.
"G-gotta cum-!" You croaked out, sobbing as Rahu began to thrust deeper into you, growling into your ear like a starved dog when she heard your words.
Shalom let out a laugh, her eyes sparkling with a sadistic pleasure as she gazed at you. "Hold it, darling. Don't cum till I say you can," Then her eyes moved towards Rahu, eyeing the way her cock slid in and out of your dripping pussy. "Same goes for you, Rahu."
Rahu let out an almost pained whined, sounding like dog who had just been kicked, and in some way she was. You weren't the only one needing to cum badly and having to hold it back. Poor girl has been forced to ever since Shalom started this whole sexual pleasure over an hour ago.
The woman behind the camera simply smiled with more sadistic pleasure at the sound that left her bodyguards mouth. She couldn't help but tug on the leash, making Rahu's head jerk to the side, away from where it was laying on your shoulder. She looked at the woman, tears of her own in her eyes, her bottom lip cut and bleeding from how much she'd been chewing on it.
The two simply stared at one another, a silent conversation passing between the two, then Rahu looked away and growled again, snarling as she went back to focus on fucking you. There was even more of a desperation and lack of rhythm to her movements, moving so hard that the bed frame was beginning to hit the wall.
You let out such a pretty cry, eyes rolling back in your head, mouth agape at the sudden intensity from Rahu. You were suddenly blacking out from the pleasure, and having to hold back your orgasm. A few more thrusts and you'd be cumming before Shalom gave you permission.
And as much as the woman would like you too so she could give you a punishment, she was in a giving mood. Maybe it was the fact she was recording such a sight in front of her for all the other women to gaze at and be jealous over.
"Go ahead darling, cum for me and Rahu," Shalom called, and you barely heard it, already reaching that peak and falling over.
Feeling you clench around her aching cock so tightly as you came, Rahu was struggling awfully to hold her own back, still having no permission to. She looked at Shalom from over the camera, eyes wide and begging, desperately seeking out that permission out, and so gracefully came.
"Be a good dog and fill her up," Shalom purred, and the words were what Rahu needed.
Turning her head back, she moved to bite into your shoulder, making you sob as she muffled her desperate sounds, hips flush against yours as she buried her cock into you. Suddenly, through the haze, you felt the warmth of her cum filling you up. It sparked a second orgasm back to back to your first, making you see white.
You weren't sure the events that occurred after, only coming back to it when you felt your hands being unbound, and felt Rahu holding you close and tightly. Your head was laying on her chest, her face buried in your hair, inhaling your scent while she held her arms tightly around your waist.
Shalom was seated on the bed behind you, delicately undoing some of the red ropes from your body. Though she didn't take all of it off, simply undoing the ones binding your hands and arms together. Next she leaned back against the headboard, giving you both a soft smile that was so rarely seen on her, before she was looking at her phone.
She watched in amusement as the other Sinners blew her phone up as soon as the video of you and Rahu was sent. And god was it satisfying, because she had you right now, alongside her favorite dog. No one else and did, and she was going to relish in that fact.
#*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟsins thirsts#shalom x reader#shalom x you#rahu x reader#rahu x you#ptn!shalom#dom!shalom#ptn!rahu#sub!rahu#path to nowhere smut#path to nowhere#shalom#rahu
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Bait
Eldritch AU Path to Nowhere inspired by this image.
Monster!Shalom x Reader
Warnings: Dark content, dubious consent, general monsterfuckery, implied breeding, questionable anatomy, questionable science ethics or honestly ethics in general. DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT
SMUT UNDER THE CUT, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
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“It seems that they take a particular enjoyment to observing both of us.”
A statement, not a question. You were used to observing beings that are not of this world, captured by unknown means and now kept here to minimize their danger to the world at large. Monsters. You hesitate to call them that, as the term implies they were driven by familiar, animalistic instincts much like creatures of this world, while they seem to operate less on instinct and more on an unfathomable logic that you, and most human beings, lack the capacity to comprehend, a phenomenon which you and everyone here would witness whenever any of them deigned to entertain themselves with your reactions.
Perhaps, you should count yourself lucky that even after the higher ups captured them and shoved them in this facility designed as a cage, most of them were willing to adapt to parameters acceptable to humans. You’ve seen the ease of which some of them ruin lives when agitated, remembering that hapless scientist who tried to debate S-087 about the true nature of the universe and ended up being a little less, ah, comprehensible after she witnessed a glimpse of something not meant to be seen. You shudder, lost in the thought of the fate of your colleague after that ordeal instead of entertaining the monster in front of you with a response—
A cold feeling interrupted your thoughts, slender fingers wrapping on your wrist as the monster directed your hand to touch her cheek. She was now only centimeters away from your face, her fingers playing with your hand as she asked, “Your thoughts seem to be wandering away. What is it in your expression, ah, penny for your thoughts?”
She paused, letting her words sink in. In that brief moment, the triangular symbol in her eye seemed to flicker and flash.
“I cannot say I like being treated as if I’m not present.”
“S-017, I only wanted to record more information about that World of Mania you mentioned. Your thoughts about the research procedure is irrelevant,” you answer, the fake detachment all too evident to you. A part of you dislike treating her in such a cold manner, but this was one of the most basic things they drilled in your training manual. They are not people, there is no need to treat them as such, and don’t show your fear to them, for they might - and on occassions, have - take advantage of it.
“It’s Shalom,” she responded, her smile unfading, face close enough you could feel the warmth of her breathing. You have been warned about this, read the case files about how Sha— S-017 presents a veneer of perfection in each of her movements, and only when you pay very close attention you can see traces of her inhumanity. Every single part of her seems to be sculpted without flaw, from her porcelain skin to her doctored expressions, down to the vivid shade of maroon hair that faded into white as they tickled your skin and pooled on your lap from your proximity. Some of your colleagues have theorized that her perfection was meant to lull, to decrease one’s wariness towards her and lure people’s eyes from her less human traits. About the only part of her that gives away her true nature was the triangle in her right eye, but you suspect that if she didn’t want to show that part of her, you won’t even know it was there. “Perhaps it is irrelevant to the scheduled questioning we’re having right now, but I’m sure you are familiar with scientific curiosity.”
In that moment, your senses tinged a little as cold, vivid blue invaded the edges of your vision. A warning? Even if Shalom didn’t mean it as that, you’d rather not push it into a situation where being smashed into bloody pulp is the least undesirable fate. Many of your colleagues have theorized that the creatures held here merely stayed because the facility provided a measure of entertainment or possess something they want, and if any of them has a shred of determination to escape, the facility would be gone without a trace in the time it took for you to blink.
“I’m sorry, Shalom, may I ask you to elaborate about the World of Mania you mentioned in our last session?” You indulged her.
“Mhm, that’s more like it,” she hummed, clearly pleased. “Sure, I don’t mind, maybe I’ll tell you later.”
In your overstuffed armchair, you could feel something slither onto you, her stare anchoring you in place as the foreign tendril slides up your leg. More joined to trace your arms, and you glance at the camera stationed nearby, wordlessly pleading for the scientist watching the whole thing to get up and get help. It didn’t take long for Shalom to use another of her tendrils as a lithe finger to tilt your chin back to her, drowning you into her unmoving stare, “I will tell you, but in exchange…” she let her words sink in for a moment, “Won’t you entertain me?”
There was no need to be a, well, rocket scientist to understand what she was getting at. Her words carried a certain cadence to it, and you squirm in response, your head turning to look at the camera to scream for help, the monster’s feelings be damned. However, she was faster, one tendril rubbing circles on your clothed clit, the other teasing your lips, before holding down your tongue to render your plea ineffective. For a moment, blue flooded your vision, and when it subsided, the space around you has been warped, the door out of this room buried behind layers and layers of walls as the space itself warped to form a dark, foreboding maze. Did they not see what happened to you? Did they decide to dispose of you as punishment for something you weren’t aware of—?
“Again, what is bothering you? Ah, let me guess, are you bothered by the eyes trained on us?”
“S-017, I’m not here to, in your words, entertain you. You’re crossing and breaking several— ah, facility rules we are both bound with,” your voice was shaking, the authority and distance you tried to imbue into it fading as you gulp at the feeling of another tendril slipping past the band of your undergarments to play at your shamefully wet core. Your back was pressed to the stuffed chair, your movements limited as the tendrils around your limbs started to tighten, not enough to hurt, but enough to disallow you from moving even an inch without her permission.
From your files, S-017 seemed to be the rational sort, and you hoped the appeal to her rationality would allow you to escape this horrifying predicament. Even as your body started to ache and quiver with need from Shalom’s teasing touches, you still have enough of a mind to remember that both of you are being watched and recorded. At least, you would buy another few precious seconds for the security squad to come barging in, hopefully distracting her—
“Frankly, your rules hold no relevance to me,” Shalom answered, mismatched eyes glancing at the direction of what seemed to be a wall she erected herself by warping the space. “I’m sure you are familiar with the concept of bartering, hm? You get information, and I get a little bit of entertainment while I’m cooped in here. It’s a win-win for both of us, hm?”
Each word from her lips seem to infuse the air itself, thickening each breath you take in and eroding your reason to stoke your desire. Shalom stood up, taking a step back while she snapped her fingers, engulfing the chair you sat on with a gelatinous substance before the object disappeared into the darkness. Now, you were only held up by her tendrils, helplessly hung in the air as she drank in your appearance. Four more tentacles, two sliding out from somewhere on her back and the others from behind her legs, move towards you and made quick work on your clothes, the articles left to drop in a haphazard pile on the floor.
“I’m not here for you, or anyone else to have sex with. I will forward the request for approval to the facility if you want something of that nature, but—“
In that moment, the symbol on her right eye seems to bore right into your soul, then she stroked your cheek, voice soothing, tickling the air and making you gulp. Was it fear or anticipation? You could no longer be sure. “What got you so frightened? You will not share the fate of your colleagues, or come back as anything else but a normal, living person. Does it count as killing you a little if you come back out perhaps a bit exhausted?” She mused, practiced amusement sliding into her tone. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it pleasurable for you, too.”
Another couple of tendrils engulfed her clothes, and you were left with the sight of her naked body. Just how many did she hide behind that human appearance of hers? Regardless, like what you had always seen, every part of her was sculpted to perfection, any blemish and flaw hidden, or perhaps, she never allowed any to mar her. A few of your colleagues had theorized she made her own body, or perhaps, stole one from an unsuspecting person before she came to be imprisoned in the facility, but regardless, S-017 - Shalom’s perfectionism was well-known among your fellow researchers, to an unsettling degree.
“Does this body appeal to you?” The question snapped you out of your own reverie, not helped as she emphasizes her words with a rough pinch on your nipples. She sounded amused, sitting on thin air propped with her own alien limbs. This was the first time you had ever gotten a proper look of them, the tendrils starting with a vivid maroon of her hair, before fading to white and glowing in a bright, luminescent blue at the tips.
“Answer me,” she demanded, tendrils forcing you to look at her eyes. A lulling blue glow flooded your vision for a moment, and when it fades, your mind felt hazy, cloudy, your inhibition loosening as approval tumbled down from your lips. It felt good, it felt good as she smiled, and at least, even if the facility won’t send anyone, you can take comfort in the fact that the monster before you seem to be fond enough of you. The limbs propping you up shifted and made you lean forward, ass up in the air, another tentacle invading your puckered hole, only leaving your mouth free.
“Service me, and I’ll see that you’re returned, more or less unharmed.”
Accompanied with a flash of blue in your vision, her order seeped into your mind in a more direct way compared to a verbal command, an easy pleasure invading your body as you leaned as close as she allowed you, to the dripping slit between her legs. Hesitation screamed at the edge of your thoughts, yet, you could no longer process it, your tongue lapping at her with the fervor rivalling one induced by addiction. Your reward came in the form of pleasure as the tendrils nestled inside you start to move in tune with your movements, brushing that spongy spot while unnatural glee washed all over your body. It was as if each of the monster’s words carry a hidden reward, one that would be released as flashes of happiness as you obeyed her.
As your climb ever closer to your peak, Shalom released two more tendrils from her back, covering your eyes until all you could feel, could hear, could taste, was her, her moans of pleasure that sends happiness jolting straight into your quivering body, and the feeling of her tendrils invading deep, deep into you as if to prevent you from knowing, perceiving anything else. In the darkness, your senses felt sharper, each brush becoming tenfold in its intensity as you felt yourself thrown and engulfed in the throes of pleasure.
Everything was heightened, sharper. As you reached that sweet release, you tasted her release right at the same time, only for it to be snatched in an instant as you taste the monster’s lips on yours. You were far too distracted, unaware as foreign objects settled deep in your body, only feeling the oddity for a moment before you were dragged back to feel the full force of pleasure. She swallowed your screams, leaving you dripping, out of breath, and hung suspended in the air as the tentacles covering your eyes start to shift away, allowing you your sight again, to see Shalom looking especially pleased with herself. In contrast to the mess you were in, she had already dressed herself, no proof of the pleasure you had shared could be seen on her.
A contrast to your messed-up state.
While propping you up, she lowered you and let you stand, and in a flash of blue in your vision, you were already dressed.
“That completes the deal, as for my end—“
A tentacle probed into your head, not at all painful, yet there was a strangeness to it that you couldn’t put your finger on. As it reached a part of your mind, you saw images, information engraved directly into your memories. It felt like an eternity before she released her hold on you, and when she did, the room has returned to its prior state, no trace of the maze in sight.
“Huh…?” You mumble, dumbfounded. “Did no one see that, or was that just a—“
“Dream? Of course not, they have been pretty busy, I might add, but they can’t reach both of us in the corner of an ever-shifting maze. I would estimate it will take them around a century to find the exit, if they keep searching the entire time,” Shalom smiled at your dumbfounded expression, “Don’t worry, once you open that door, they’ll be transported back somewhere in this building. After all, I want you to be able to come back here without suffering any consequence, but…”
Her smile turns hungry.
“Come back in time, otherwise, you’ll be in for quite an amusing experience, alright?”
#path to nowhere#path to nowhere x reader#ptn x reader#path to nowhere headcanons#ptn shalom x reader
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a/n: my personal hc is that shalom only calls chief by pet names like darling, honey, love, etc. chief and shalom are somewhat dating
“are you jealous?”
“jealous? why would I be jealous?” shalom breathed out an airy moan, wrapping her arms around you and pulling you down until her lips were right next to your ear. every moan you pulled from those manipulative lips filled your brain and fueled you to fuck yourself deeper into this infuriating woman.
“she’s never had you like this, has she?” you asked as you pulled away and wrapped a hand around shalom’s throat, thumbing pressing roughly into her muscle.
shalom’s eyes fluttered shut as she tried to stave off her impending orgasm. she wanted to play with you a little more.
“you’ve been gone a while, chief…” the implication hangs in the air, your eye unknowingly twitching. you drive your hips forward, catching shalom off guard and ripping a groan from her mouth.
moving your hand from her neck to her hips, digging your thumbs into her stomach, you hover your face over shalom’s. “oh really?” you growl, the toy strapped to your waist stationary inside of her.
shalom smirks and winks at you. she sighs wearily as the head of the fake cock inside her drags along her walls then fills her completely. her breath is sapped from her lungs as you continue to slowly thrust into her. shalom looks at you with lidded eyes that speak a very clear message but you’re set on being an asshole this evening. you raise an eyebrow instead.
“I’m sorry, chief. please, please make me cum,” shalom pleas as she glides gentle fingers across your hands.
that’s as good as it’s gonna get even if it is just to please you. you build a steady pace of deep, quick strokes that leave shalom gasping and trembling. you rub at her clit with your thumb and even through the fake toy, you can feel how she clenches around it. strands of white and rose hair are plastered to her forehead and her eyes are void of their usual sharpness and coldness.
shalom grips at your hand, moving it to her nipple. you pinch and roll it between your fingers, pulling short, husky moans from the woman. shalom pulls you closer with her legs and the strap slides a little deeper inside her. you can see her stomach tensing and clenching as she gets closer to that orgasm she most definitely doesn’t deserve.
“that’s it, you’re doing so good for me” shalom moans, nails digging into your skin. “i’m so close, puppy—”
shalom realizes her mistake as soon as she makes it and you do too. puppy? she doesn’t call you that. your mind zeros in on the one person that spends more time with shalom than you—rahu—who just happens to be standing guard outside the door. just like a damn puppy. shalom doesn’t have the time to try and stop you from leaving. you’ve already undone the harness and you’re pulling on your clothes.
“chief…”
you wave her off and sigh. “mood’s already ruined. finish yourself off and come to the office when you’re done.” there’s the very obvious thing that’s been left unsaid.
shalom watches as you walk out the door, not bothering to glance at rahu as you pass her. she runs a hair through sweaty hair and sighs. how could she have made a mistake like that?
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all the wolf-like strong possessive and powerful sinners become domestic puppies after their child is born i swear to god. soft and nice bunny-like sinners get extremely supportive and even softer than before and mischievous cat-like or bird-like sinners become an absolute disaster they spoil their child as much as they can and they teach them lots of... things. not always the best things but hey does it matter? who cares! their child is happy! they're laughing and smiling and simply enjoying their parent's company. so what matters more? some social policies...? never!
YAASSSS I AGREE 1000% this is gonna get long so I'll need to put a read more...I got carried away 😳 If you want more added, lemme know! 🤩
Zoya becomes a very compassionate and protective parent. She always makes sure to deal with her children's needs while helping you out with anything around the house. She dresses up, tea dates, and spoils them!
Rahu is a bit awkward still and more protective than any other parent. She will ensure their safety no matter what and might be deemed around them too much. However, she has the gentlest touch with them because she's afraid of harming them in anyway.
Ninety-Nine has a bit of clueless aura with her. She never envisioned herself as a parent, but here she is. She relies heavily on you until she gets her own groove, but she is very loving and caring to her children. She may teach them a few nasty habits!
Shalom is ironically a tender and loving parent. She teaches her children so much about the world but doesn't shy away from the bad. She warns them and prepares them when their older. She loves having tea parties with them and sitting down reading books with them.
Langley is one of the strictest parents out of the women. It's simply because she expects so much from her children and knows they can do it! She is very caring and teaches them all they need to know. She prefers sitting with them and teaching them, not some tedious tea parties. A little coaxing she'll cave.
Coquelic is very supportive and yet stern. She has a very creative view of everything. She insists on her children to look into gardening, but if they dont, it's okay! She supports them no matter what they choose to do and encourages with a smile on her lips.
Cinnabar is the most fun-loving mother. She's protective, caring, compassionate, and soft. She looks out for every one of her children with a watchful eye and does whatever they want to do, as long as it's not bad, of course! She always insists on family time to form a bond that is one of the strongest yet. Her family means everything to her.
#claire talks#path to nowhere#ptn#path to nowhere x reader#ptn x reader#path to nowhere langley#path to nowhere zoya#path to nowhere ninety-nine#path to nowhere shalom#path to nowhere rahu#path to nowhere coquelic#path to nowhere cinnabar
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FLORAL UNFURL EVENT SPOILER
Why did nobody tell me Langley and Shalom don't get along. Now I just imagine the two of them passive aggressively fighting over Chief...
Oh my god the thought of Langley getting envious seeing Shalom in the bureau and how she refuses to leave.... Langley is our boss, MBCC is under her yet this Hush comes out of nowhere and steals all our attention and time. Imagine Langley coming to our office for a regular meeting about the bureau's welfare and she sees is Shalom is also there, sitting on our lap and feeding us snacks as if she's our wi- I mean mothe- no I mean boss, ahem yes boss....
Why am I having so many poly relationship thoughts recently after writing the Chameleon and Cabernet fic....? Idk, but I do know that I want Langley and Shalom having the most vicious yet quiet cat fight with the winner getting Chief 😇
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"Calling the sinners by their correct name"
☆Prompt: How would the sinners react to you calling them by their correct name.
☆Warnings: Nothing too intense, a hit of pain towards the cinnamon rolls (Hamel, Anne), mentions of Chelsea having lots of sugar babies (including you)
☆Includes: Hamel, Anne, Bai yi, Shalom, Eirene, Chelsea, Cabernet, Oak Casket, Garofano, Sumire.
HAMEL
Hamel is a pure innocent baby; one whom you adore to death. While she's mostly quiet, she's very chatty with you, not the type of chatty to talk your ears out, but Hamel would express how she feels with you.
When you called Hamel by her right name, she was dumbfounded. You usually called her sweetheart, or dove so hearing you call her Hamel made her immediately think she did something wrong.
"I don't like that. Please don't call me Hamel," she pleaded with you, her eyes teary. Guilt immediately took over your body and you had to comfort her and tell her she did nothing wrong.
ANNE
Anne is just like Hamel but she's much more talkative, even in public. Anne is not afraid to let anyone know that you are hers. Your relationship with Anne was quite the sweet one and you would act like a caring wife towards her even though you both only started dating for months.
When you called Anne by her right name, it took her a few minutes to process what just happened. "Did I do something wrong my dear?" She asked in a small voice. You knew to yourself that she was as innocent as an angel so it hit you in the guts when she used such a small voice. Like Hamel, you had to comfort her, the guilt crushing your soul for hurting such a small adorable baby.
BAI YI
Bai yi knew she was a case to deal with and she took it upon herself to annoy you or tease you everyday. She absolutely loves it when you shower her in cute nicknames and affection.
So when you called her by her right name, Bai yi chuckled before saying, "Oh? What's up with you?" She didn't take it to heart when you called her that but if you kept calling her Bai yi, she might just die.
SHALOM
Shalom is the type of lover to give you all sorts of nicknames and for her, just one nickname would do, 'Darling'.
"Shalom." When she heard her right name come out of your mouth, she'd just stare at you until you finally call her darling.
"I was beginning to think you didn't love me anymore," she sighed dramatically.
EIRENE
Eirene is a busy woman, she hardly had time to spend with you due to her work but nevertheless she loves you to the core.
When you called her by her right name, she didn't bother with it; well on the outside atleast. On the inside, she's panicking, asking herself what she did wrong. She checked back on her previous interactions with you, ensuring that she didn't say anything wrong.
When you told her it was a joke, then she'll be the one to call you by your right name until you beg for her to stop. She enjoys seeing you beg. She's not mean tho :/
CHELSEA
Sugar mommy Chelsea is such a kind and caring person to all her sugar babies but you are her favorite.
When you called her Chelsea instead of Sugar mommy, expect to be bombarded in a ton of questions. "Is the food not to your liking?" "Did I do something to upset you?" "Is anyone being mean to you?"
When you didn't give her an answer that satisfied her, she tried her next strategy, gifts. Lots and lots of gifts that made the other sugar babies jealous of you.
How could her attempts not sway you? You had to tell her it was a joke and you felt had that she bought all of those gifts, but she didn't.
CABERNET
Oh boy don't mess around with those woman. Although she loves you, calling her Cabernet is a crime.
Like all the professionals you'd have to call them sir/miss, you HAVE to call Cabernet sweetheart.
"Cabernet." "That's sweetheart to you, little one," she pointed her staff to you in a threatening manner.
From that day onwards, her real name was never used again (by you atleast).
OAK CASKET
This woman is such a calm and composed woman. She gives off a motherly figure vibe so hearing you call her nicknames like 'darling' or 'love' or 'honeybunch' will absolutely make her fall even deeper in love with you.
When she heard you call her by her right name, she'd simply chuckle and say, "what have I done to upset you my dear?"
Things like that wouldn't bother her because she knows what when she's ready for you, you'd be definitely forgetting her name.
GAROFANO
She's just like Oak Casket but a much less more quiet version. Hearing you call her Garofano wouldn't bother her, until she realises you weren't going to stop calling her that.
She loves the nicknames you give her and it makes her feel much more loved for so with a slightly upset expression, she'd ask, "Why are you calling me that?"
When you realised that she didn't like it, you stopped and immediately apologised. She forgave you of course but warned you to never do it again.
SUMIRE
Pretty girl assassin has alot on her plate but always makes time for you. She loves having you rest upon her lap while she talks and rambles about her missions.
She seemed so engrossed in telling you how her mission went, it took her a few minutes to realise that you called her Sumire and not 'baby'.
"But I am your baby. Not Sumire," she'd stare at you, letting out a small sigh before plunging on top of you and prepping your faces with kisses, apologising for making you mad even though she did nothing. You just wanted to see her reaction to it.
A/n: took a few days to write this but I still don't like it 😭
#path to nowhere#path to nowhere anne#path to nowhere hamel#path to nowhere oak casket#path to nowhere bai yi#path to nowhere Garofano#path to nowhere sumire#ptn chelsea#ptn eirene#ptn cabernet#ptn shalom#ptn shalom x reader#ptn ladies#ptn
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Pairing: Shalom x sub!female reader
Warnings: NSFW, hair pulling/grabbing, strap-on is referred to as cock, praise kink, overstimulation, slight orgasm denial, squirting, crying, begging, blindfold.
Author's notes: I can't stop thinking about this woman, it's insane... so I'm just indulging myself again. A continuation of my previous fic about her.
MDNI
You woke up, feeling a warm and gentle sensation enveloping your body. As you slowly opened your eyes, the sight of Shalom peacefully asleep filled your heart with warmth. You observed her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath, her lips delicately parted, and a fond smile naturally graced your lips.
Your fingers traced the curve of her face, tenderly tucking loose strands of hair behind her ears. You leaned in to place a loving, soft kiss on her forehead.
After a while, you heard a faint murmur escape from Shalom as she stirred awake. "Mhmm..." she mumbled, her arms around you tightening as she slowly opened her eyes, which met yours with a loving gaze.
"Morning..." Shalom whispered, her breath warm against your chest, and you felt her smiling against your skin. Embracing each other fully bare, your heart raced with a mix of excitement and comfort. "Good morning." you replied, your voice a gentle whisper, matching the intimacy of the moment.
Shalom hummed in response, her hands providing soothing scratches on your back as you played with her hair. You chuckled when Shalom nuzzled against your chest, unable to hide your affectionate amusement. "What are you doing?" you asked, looking at her with a gentle expression, your hand tenderly patting her head.
"Shh... I'm counting your heartbeats. Mm, it's fun. Your heart is full of fascinating emotions." Shalom replied with a warm smile. A blush colored your cheeks as her words touched your heart.
A soft sigh escaped your lips as you continued to savor the moment, your hand tracing the contours of Shalom's back to her hips, the touch gentle and affectionate.
A playful smirk adorned Shalom's lips as she asked, "Are you trying to get me excited, hm?" Your cheeks flushed deeper, but you couldn't resist the impulse to be more direct.
"Maybe..." you mumbled, your hand resting on her hip. Her gentle smile seemed to encourage you, so you decided to be more forthright this time. "Yes, I am." you admitted with a growing smile.
Shalom chuckled, gazing at you with an amused expression. "You're starting to get honest, that's good." she whispered, giving your cheek a gentle pat before sitting up and stretching her arms. The sight of her bare back was so enchanting that you couldn't resist admiring her beauty.
As Shalom turned her head to meet your gaze, she reached for your hands and gently pulled you up to sit beside her. You couldn't help but notice the mischievous glint in Shalom's eyes as she gazed at your shoulder. "Hm, does it hurt?" she asked softly, her thumb gently rubbing against the bite mark on your shoulder.
"Oh, right..." you thought to yourself, remembering how she had bitten you the previous night. A sense of pride washed over you, and you couldn't resist tilting your head to the side, making it more visible to Shalom. "Not hurting at all." you replied, your gaze filled with affection as you looked at her.
Shalom nodded with a smile before scooting closer until she was seated on your lap, her arms wrapping around your shoulders. Her face nestled into the crook of your neck, and before you could even catch your breath, she let out a soft sigh followed by a tender kiss to your skin.
The sudden feeling of her lips against your skin caught you off guard and your heart raced as she began to trace slow circles along the sensitive flesh of your collarbone. "You... are mine," she whispered against your skin, her voice husky and filled with longing.
"Yes..." You managed to utter between ragged breaths. The pressure of her body against yours was electric, sending shockwaves throughout your body.
Shalom played with your hair which sent tingles down your spine, and as she shifted her attention to nibbling on your shoulder and neck, you found yourself losing control of your breath. The sensation of her teeth grazing against your skin was exquisite, and yet it felt like it wasn't enough for her. You held onto her hips tightly, unable to suppress the primal urge that coursed through you.
Her whispered words were like a siren song, drawing you closer into her world of desire. "Mhm... I want to hear your voice, let it out." she breathed out, her eyes locked onto yours. Before you could react, she opened her mouth wider than before and sank her teeth into your neck. The sudden sting of pain shot through you, but it was quickly replaced by an intense rush of pleasure.
Your body arched involuntarily into hers, pressing harder against her body. Shalom moaned softly against your skin before licking the bite mark she left.
You found yourself still reeling from the intensity of her bite, your heart pounding in your chest. As you watched her stand up and move away from you, a strange mix of desire and anticipation filled your veins. Her gaze lingered on the mark she left on your skin before drifting back to meet yours.
"Get on fours, now." she commanded suddenly, her tone was gentle yet firm - an irresistible combination that made it impossible for you to deny her any request. Without hesitation, you complied. Your body trembled with excitement as you leaned onto your hands and knees, presenting yourself before her in a position that left you feeling incredibly exposed.
"Good girl," she cooed, her approving hum sent shivers down your spine, followed by a soft pat on your ass that made you gasp.
Your heart raced as you heard the rustling behind you, but you didn't dare turn around. Shalom's soft voice was like a caress against your skin, and her words sent shivers down your spine. "Stay like that for me..." she whispered, and you nodded instinctively, knowing that obedience would make her happy.
As time passed, the anticipation grew more intense with each passing moment. You could feel her presence getting closer, but still, you refused to look back. Suddenly, you felt something block your vision - a blindfold... Your breath hitched as you tried not to panic.
"W-What is this for?" You asked, but not daring to move an inch while Shalom just chuckled. Your entire body tensed up as you felt something cold and wet hit your ass, causing you to gasp in surprise. Shalom's soft voice was like a caress against your skin, soothing the anxious butterflies in your stomach. "This is a perfect opportunity for me to know just how obedient you are," she whispered, tracing gentle circles around your ass before giving it a light smack.
"All you have to do is stay still," she said softly, "Easy right?" You nodded quickly, your heart racing as you tried to keep yourself under control. She traced her fingers along your back before moving down to your ass again, this time with a slightly firmer touch that left you whimpering softly.
"Can you do that?" She asked, and without hesitation, you nodded vigorously. The truth was, you would do anything for her - not because you had to, but because you wanted to. Her presence alone was enough to make your heart race and your entire being hum with desire.
Your breath hitched as you felt Shalom's hands move to your hips, holding them tightly in place. Her fingers teased and played with the dampness between your legs, drawing out moans of pleasure that you tried to stifle but couldn't help but let loose.
"One more thing," she whispered before moving her fingers to stretch your pussy. The feeling of being so open and vulnerable in front of her only heightened the intensity of the moment. You bit your lip as she traced the wetness that had already begun to pool there, leaving you trembling with desire.
And then suddenly... something brushed against your dripping entrance. Your body tensed up in response, "Do not cum until I say so," she added, her fingers teasing your entrance.
You gasped as Shalom breached your tight folds with the head of her strap, pushing slowly but surely deeper into your core. With each gentle thrust, she claimed more of you. You muttered a barely audible response, your mind racing with the thought of finally being filled by her.
You felt more sensitive than usual, perhaps because you can't see anything and you're not allowed to move as Shalom kept burying her cock inside you. "S-Slow, please..." you pleaded, but Shalom just gave your ass a smack.
"Shh, you can take it. No matter how rough, you're supposed to take it like a good girl." Shalom chuckled, before pulling her cock out and then pushing all of its length back inside you.
Shalom's thick cock stretched and filled you, the sensation both painful and exquisitely pleasurable. She was right; you were hers to take, no matter how rough or demanding she wanted to be. And with each thrust that pushed deeper into your tight folds, you could feel her claim on you growing stronger.
Your mind drifted between the pleasure of being so fully taken and the fear of what might happen if you disobeyed her command not to cum. You clenched around her shaft, instinctively trying to gain some control over this new experience. But Shalom wasn't about to let you off easy - she slapped your ass again, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body that left you weak in the knees.
"That's it, good girl." she growled, her hips moving faster now. "Take every last inch of me." As she continued to pound into you without mercy, you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. But still, you held back - determined not to give in until Shalom allowed it.
You tried to focus on her words, the command she had given you, but it was becoming increasingly difficult as she began to thrust deeper and harder inside you.
Her hips slapped against your ass cheeks in perfect rhythm with each powerful stroke, driving home her dominance over you. Your breath came out in short gasps, and you could feel tears welling up in your eyes.
You whimpered, bending over completely as you buried your face into the sheets to muffle your moans. Just as you thought you could hold back, Shalom suddenly grabbed your hair, pulling it back so you couldn't hide your pathetic moans.
Your arms shook as you tried to stay on fours, Shalom holding your hair to keep you from leaning down. "Oh no... I want to hear you. Are you embarrassed about how you're moaning like a slut? she growled, tugging your hair which made you cry out. "My obedient little slut..." she added, making you tighten around her cock.
As her thrusts became harder and faster, you felt your resistance crumbling away. You couldn't deny the pleasure that was coursing through your body; it was too intense to ignore. With each deep stroke of her cock, you could feel yourself getting closer to the edge - an edge that terrified you but also thrilled you beyond measure.
Shalom chuckled and her eyes gleamed with delight. "You're tightening up so much," she said, giving your ass another hard slap that reverberated through the room. The sensation was almost too much to bear; you could feel yourself on the brink of orgasm.
"P...lease... I'll cum..." you managed to choke out between gasps for air. But Shalom only pushed deeper inside you, hitting a spot that made you cry out in pleasure.
"You want to disobey me and cum without my permission?" She whispered. You shook your head desperately, not wanting to disappoint her. "No... no..." Your body trembled as the tension built up within you.
You gritted your teeth, trying to ignore the pleasure that was slowly building up inside you. "Just a little more..." Shalom's words were comforting but her actions told a different story. Every thrust of her cock felt like it was hitting something deep within your pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
Your legs trembled as she reached for your clit, rolling it between her fingers and teasing it softly. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment. "I can't... hnn... stop!" You pleaded once more, your voice cracking from the intensity of it all.
Shalom laughed softly before pinching your clit again, hard enough to make you cry out in pleasure. "You like this? Gonna cum?" She taunted with a smirk.
"Please..." Your voice was little more than a whimper now. It was agonizingly slow, painful even, not being able to reach climax when everything felt so good.
"Please please plea– mmffph!" You gasped when Shalom suddenly covered your mouth and shoved three of her fingers into it, silencing you. "Quiet now... I'll count to three and then you can cum." Her words brought a glimmer of hope to you; finally, after all this teasing, you would be allowed to climax.
"One..." She started, and obediently, you sucked on her fingers as they played with your tongue. Despite the intense pleasure coursing through your body, you managed to stay still as she continued to tease you mercilessly.
"Two..." Her voice was like honey dripping from her lips, seductive and tantalizing. Her fingers danced around inside your mouth while the other hand continued to tease your swollen clit, rolling it between her fingers. The sensation was almost too much to bear.
"Three..." She whispered softly before pushing her fingers deeper inside you in perfect sync with her hips which pushed even deeper into you. Her cock hit something deep within your pussy, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.
"Cum!" Shalom ordered, and with a force that seemed to come from deep within you, your body obeyed. Your whole being shook and trembled as you squirted onto the sheets beneath you. Your eyes rolled back in your head, and for a moment, it felt like you might lose consciousness from the intensity of the orgasm.
As it finally subsided, leaving you feeling limp and drained, Shalom kissed your back softly. "Very good... You did great." Her words were filled with pride and satisfaction.
Shalom sighed contentedly, watching as your body continued to twitch and shudder in the aftermath of your orgasm. As soon as you were done cumming, your body collapsed onto the sheets beneath you, leaving you gasping for air.
With a gentle hand, she removed the blindfold covering your eyes, revealing tear-stained cheeks and a face flush with pleasure. Despite your obvious exhaustion, Shalom couldn't help but smile wickedly at the sight of you looking so adorable after all that. "What a sight... You look so beautiful like this." She whispered softly before lifting your hips gently.
"But we're not quite done yet," She said with a devious grin. "This time around, all I ask is that you don't lose consciousness on me. Can you manage that?" Her words sent shivers down your spine; it seemed like there was no end to her demands.
Without further ado, Shalom pushed her cock back inside you once more, not waiting for your reply anymore as she started supporting your limp form by holding your hips tightly.
Your walls were so sensitive that even the slightest thrust from Shalom's cock almost made you cum. Despite being physically smaller and weaker than you, she just kept pounding into you.
When she's feeling a bit tired from all the movements, Shalom would suddenly pull you closer with a forceful yank on your hair. Her hands gripped tightly onto your scalp as she held you in place while she remained still inside you. She held and pulled your hair to make you move for her, pulling you back until all her length is inside you before pushing you away just to pull you again.
By the time Shalom finally released you, your body was nothing but a quivering mass of desire. The sheets beneath you were soaked through with your cum, and there was an unmistakable red mark on your ass where she had occasionally smacked it.
Even the cool air against your overstimulated pussy and clit was enough to make you tremble with the need for more. You felt completely drained yet utterly satisfied.
Shalom watched as you struggled to stay awake. She lay down beside you, embracing your overstimulated body and covering both of you with a blanket. "Get some rest; you've been so good to me," she whispered softly and sweetly. "We'll eat when you wake up," she added, peppering your face with kisses to offer comfort.
Your eyes felt heavy, yet you managed to draw nearer to her embrace, eliciting a smile from Shalom. "You truly belong to me. I won't ever let you go," she whispered, and it was the last thing you heard before finally drifting off to sleep.
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I have this silly idea while in school so let me just write it down Shalom x fem!chief reader
Shalom
Imagine you the chief having a secret relationship with Shalom, it wasn't supposed to become a secret but because of the rules that is given you have no choice but to compile to the rules and have a secret relationship with Shalom
The higher up made this rule in the hope of you not getting distracted from your work and become more drown in work, little did they know that you were getting more motivation to finish these missions quicker just to get back to your lovely girlfriend
Shalom will always wait for your return and will be more anxious if you did not return in time, she knows that you always try to get back quickly to her
But something did happen the higher up found out about your relationship and called you in right when you were about to go back to Shalom
Warnings⚠️: None
Shalom was patiently waiting for your return at your office, it has been 2 whole days that you were gone and she missed you so much, but after sometime of you not showing up she got worried and started pacing around your office
A few minutes later your loyal Adjutant Nightingale went to your office with the intention to pass some paper work to you but when she opened the door she then saw Shalom pacing on your office back and fort
"This is a surprise, to see you here in the chief's office sinner Shalom" Shalom turned around quickly by the sound of the door but her smile soon disappeared once she saw your Adjutant at the door instead of you
"There is nothing to be surprised about, I merely came here to have a talk with the chief, seeing she is not here I will just have to wait a bit longer" your Adjutant sigh, walking over to your table and putting the paper work where it's supposed to be before turning around facing the sinner before talking to her
"The chief will be a bit late so it's best to not wait for her and go about your day" the Adjutant said to the sinner, frowning Shalom asked "What do you mean?" Going to the door and opening it, seeing no one is around she turned around and faced the sinner while locking the door behind her
"Why did you lock the-" Shalom got cut of by the next words that came out of Nightingale causing her to freeze on her spot "The chief was called by the higher up when she returned, it must have something to do with your secret relationship with her going against the rules of the chief not having any" your relationship with Shalom was the reason you weren't with her right now, but that was not on her mind right now
"How did you find out?" letting out a small sigh the Adjutant looked at the sinner with a small smile "The chief told me before she was taken that her lover was here and I should let them know of what is going on, seeing that you're the only one here and the previous interactions you have with the chief it's not hard to know" she said with a small smile on her face
"Then where is she now?" Shalom asked with a bit of hesitation, the Adjutant sigh softly of the nth time today "Still at the higher up getting interrogated, I tried to pull her out but it's no use and the chief ordered me to just be here with you until her return" Shalom did not like the answer but just accepted it with a small nod before sitting down at the sofa, praying that you can come back safe and sound to her arms
It was already past 4pm and you still haven't returned, even when Nightingale tried to calm down Shalom she just got more and more worried until someone knocked on the door "Excuse me? Is Adjutant Nightingale here?" The Adjutant stand up and opened the door only to reveal someone from the higher up "I'm here, what seems to be the matter?" She asked while keeping the door a bit close so no one will see who is the other person inside the room
"Whoever is there inside with you pls tell them to come out and both of you follow me, orders from the boss, right now so pls compile" the person leaves no room for argument before turning around and walking a bit before stopping and waiting for the Adjutant to follow
Nightingale turned around and looked at Shalom, she heard everything so she merely nodded her head before they both leave the room and catch up with the other person
The other person who guided them suddenly stops at a rather large door before turning around to face them "We are here, just go inside and you will be able to see them" was the only thing they said before leaving them and going back to their post
The wall was quiet, too quiet for Shalom to feel comfortable but did not do anything that may give her some suspicion, the Adjutant was also very quiet, thinking very hard in the many scenarios that may happen, but one thing is for sure for them is that they will be able to see you again and hopefully safe and sound at that
Once the doors opened the two entered and saw three people lined up on a desk with a person sitting on a chair in front of them besides two empty chairs beside them
"You're here, great! Take a seat and we shall start" the man in the middle said with a low and gruffy voice followed by a small voice beside him on his left "We should hurry, I am very hungry right now, we have been here far too long! I can't wait any longer, I might explode out of hunger!" the small voice suddenly was accompanied by a high pitch that irritated the sinner but did not show it
Ignoring the other two voices the one on the right has a calm but sharp voice, full of authority and it's like demanding an answer every time "Let us start" They said making both the Adjutant and sinner freeze on their spot for a moment before waking towards the spare chair
Not knowing who was in the middle chair the Adjutant went first to look at the person seated quietly and keep looking forward, the person turned around but the light only reflected darkness and kept the duo from seeing who it was
"Adjutant Nightingale and sinner Shalom" the voice made Shalom step forward her facade fading while the person stood up from the middle chair and faced them, the light now gave a bit of shine for Shalom to see her beloved chief, her love, her lover, and her whole world
She was standing in front of her and the Adjutant, a smile in her face while the small beam of light reflected the cool gray hue of her eyes looking back to her lover
"You're safe! Thank goodness!" Shalom did not care anymore, whatever happens then it shall happen, for her all she cares about is her lover being safe in her arms within her reach "I have missed you so much! I am glad you are back" her words were soft and tender
The way you look at her was like she hangs the stars and moon in the sky, while for you it might be true for others they saw her as a plague someone to die, so to be in her arms right now was a true blessing in disguise for you, even if they say she is a curse you can never see her that way, because this woman who is holding you close, filled with warmth and gentleness was the person you love, your lover and your moon in the dark and cold night
"Ahem" a voice cut through their interaction the two suddenly let him and turned back around to face the higher up commanding officer "So the rumors were true, the chief of the MBCC has disobeyed the orders of the commanding officers!" The voice got louder and louder with every word that has been said "As per the rules stated, the chief of the MBCC will be locked up in solitary confinement, until further notice the S-class sinner Shalom will also be in solitary confinement till further notice!" the voice commanded
"No! The chief did nothing wrong! She merely chose to love someone! What is wrong with that?!" the Adjutant's voice echoed throughout the room while Shalom and her lover were stood frozen in their spots
"What is wrong? The chief disobeyed the orders of strictly not having a lover and even hid it from the higher up! So that is what's wrong here! Disciplinary actions must be held at once for the chief to have broken the rules!" The one on the right said their hand is then slamming down on the table making a loud smack to be heard by the people inside the room
"And?" Nightingale challenge in a high tone of voice "AND?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN AND?! " the voice shouted anger and frustration building up from their voice "So what? The chief only made the decision of loving someone! In my perspective nothing is wrong with that! You are the ones in the wrong here by making that stupid rule! You cannot dictate whether the chief can have a lover or not!" your Adjutant's voice was full of honesty and anger for these people
"There is nothing wrong for the chief to love someone, the only problem is it might affect her work, slow it down and then what? The MBCC will fall if the chief only paid attention to her lover and not her line of work, it will get sloppy and maybe she won't even be able to finish it! That is what we think is wrong and that is also the reading we made that rule!" The one seated in the middle then started to talk
"And how will you know that?!" Shalom interfered with the conversation "Because we keep track of her work" the one on the left said "That's a lie!" Shalom shouted at them "The previous mission you gave her, she finished that before the 2 week deadline you gave her! Even that other mission where she came back all scratched up it was supposed to be a 3 week mission but she completed it in 2 and a half weeks! So you have no right to tell her that! That she is unreliable and will fail a mission if she got a lover! Because we have been together for 9 months and I can confidently say this to all of you that she has just gotten stronger with doing the mission you gave her!" she told them with anger, fury, frustration, and annoyance laced in her voice
Silence envelopes the room, taking her lover's hand Shalom makes her way to the door "This conversation is over, if you don't know how to make the right rules and only give a fuck about your needs, then you have no rights to be the commanding officers here" walking towards the door that leads outside of the office, they were then stop by a loud voice
"Fine, we will remove that rule, seeing that you did manage to complete our mission early and returned with more answers than questions for us" the one sitting in the middle stood up and walked out of the room through the back door
"That settles it, this meeting is now over, you may now return back to your work, thank you for your time" the one on the left said and dragged the other person with them through the door
"That's it? It's all over? Like for real?" Your voice was heard it was full of relief when you heard the words that came out of your commanding officers mouth, a blessing you will forever cherish
"It is all over chief, congratulations to you" the Adjutant's voice was heard next, and before you know it your lover was engulfing you in a tight yet warm hug, something you missed after going to the last mission they sent you too
"Let's go back first then you to can celebrate alone" Nightgale voiced out before all three of them left the room and separated at the hallway before the chiefs office
After entering the room you were then engulfed in another hug by your lover, it was warm and full of love
"I missed you so much darling" her voice was shaky but full of sincerity "I missed you too my love, this mission was very tying and even tho they caught us they give me a well deserved reward" your voice matched hers full of love and admiration for the woman behind you
"I love you my chief" Shalom's voice was then heard after a few minutes followed by her lover who recuperated the same words "I love you too my sinner" for the rest of the day they stated inside the office only going out when necessary and thankfully it wasn't a lot
Although it started as a secret it's now known inside the whole organization that the chief is dating her lover a sinner
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i call them the mean girls
#angel's rants#path to nowhere#ptn#genshin#genshin impact#honkai star rail#hsr#hsr kafka#ningguang#yae miko#ptn shalom#ptn countess chelsea#tingyun#hsr tingyun#ningguang x reader#yae miko x reader#tingyun x reader#shalom x reader#countess chelsea x reader#kafka x reader
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Alpha Reader x Omega Shalom or Chelsea🕺
These two are completely different Omega's, with only one thing in common, their submissiveness towards you, their Alpha.
CW: Smut under the cut. Reader has a cock.
Chelsea is the type of Omega that begs for your attention every minute. She wants you to focus on her and only her, and she'll do anything she has to do to get it. There have been countless times you've caught her rubbing up against another Alpha, flirting and coaxing them to have her. It's amusing to her to see you come up, pulling her into your side and becoming extremely possessive over her. But the amusement will dissipate quickly when you growl and look at her, giving her a look she's all too familiar with.
Next thing she knows, you've pinned her to her bed in her cell, rutting your cock fast and hard into her pussy from behind. Your hand tangled in her pretty pink hair, pushing her face roughly into the bed while she sobs and moans, struggling as she tried to apologize. You only growl and fuck her harder, beginning to attempt to force your knot inside her, growling that she's only yours. Then you finally knot her and spill your seed inside, eliciting a loud cry from her as she claws at the bed, the pleasure too much. But she takes it all like a good Omega being punished.
Shalom, on the other hand is more quiet and not as attention seeking. She's not out and about purposefully making you jealous or actively seeking out your attention at every turn. You are usually the one who initiates anything physical, sexual or otherwise, with her, and Shalom never complains or tries to deny you. You want her to sit on your lap while she works? Sure, your lap is more comfortable than her chair anyway. You want to lay your head in her lap while she's reading? Feel free too, she wouldn't mind running her fingers through your hair.
When it comes to sex and considering how frail Shalom is physically, gentle sex is a common thing for you both. She's your perfect pillow princess, laying back in bed, looking so pretty, while you do everything to pleasure her. You go at the pace she wants, letting her guide you to what she wants, and once you know, you do everything to make her feel good. You take a long time to prep her before you even push your tip inside, and you take even longer to finally knot her. Once you do, your kissing her shoulders and face, threading your hands together and kissing her tears away and becoming still as you let her relax and adjust.
#*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟsins inbox#*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟsins thirsts#countess chelsea#chelsea x reader#chelsea x you#shalom#shalom x reader#shalom x you#path to nowhere#path to nowhere smut
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Staked Claim
Shalom x Reader
A/N: A quick fic inspired by @inou-ie’s fic, which can be found here. I am getting back into the swing of things! I’m sorry for the wait everyone!
Warnings: Possessive behavior, strap-ons, mentions of drinking, jealousy, overstimulation.
Smut under the cut. Minors DNI.
The haze of alcohol had made you forget just what problem prompted you to come here in the first place. With the haze, came the lack of restraint, and that was how you ended up here in the first place.
Blaring lights and all-too loud music became a relentless assault on your senses. It took all your focus just to talk, and energy for you to put on a smile when a beautiful woman joined you, her voice a melodious contrast to the loud music. Emboldened, you reciprocate her flirting, awkward as it could be, and her laughter became fuel for you to continue, even as a sense of wrongness stirred from the act.
It was all in good fun, you figured.
As if Fate itself has heard your claim, you hear a familiar voice.
“There you are,” a familiar voice spoke, soft without betraying any trace of emotions. A cold hand slid onto your waist, the other reaching up to trace a line from your chin to your neck, a gesture to anchor you back to reality.
“Can I take her for a bit? My dear (Name) here seems to be bothering you, let me apologize on her behalf,” Shalom continued, each word spoken in such a way that each word tickled against your ears. The softness of her dress was pressing against your back, Shalom seemingly uncaring about ruining it.
While the other woman was stunned, you were helped up and brought back to her place, ice injecting your veins as you realize how absolutely screwed you are. A soft click from the lock, right as you felt the familiar softness of her bedsheets sealed your fate.
Perhaps, the most unsettling of all, was the way she smiled. A practiced, perfect smile, beautiful, yet enough to convey a threatening message.
“I warned you, didn’t I?”
Her smile didn’t falter, and a shudder went down your spine. All the haze from your drinking had disappeared, replaced by a stark, sharp clarity.
“Ah, Shalom, I’m… sorry?”
She let out a chuckle at your answer. Her smile almost never faltered, which allowed you to pick up subtler cues to her feelings. Right now, you could sense jealousy was brewing underneath her skin, barely suppressed in an ever-present, statue-like charm too perfect to believe if you hadn’t seen it yourself. “Here I thought you were restlessly waiting for me, while I attend a business party, but it seems you’ve been having some fun, hm?”
You gulp, the sound almost echoing in the quiet, heavy atmosphere. Then, she continued.
“You know, I don’t like my things being touched by anyone else, including you. In fact, I hate it the most.”
Her soft voice was like a lure, a false illusion projected to give you a sense of security. Limbs locked by dread, you could only watch, as she made a tantalizing show of removing her dress layer by layer, shedding the cumbersome weight inch by inch, slow and careful to stretch the anticipation and fear to an eternity. Though you knew there was no use bargaining with her at this state, you opened your mouth, hoping to at least convince her.
However, as soon as you tried to, she was in front of you, index finger on your lips, the cold from her skin spreading and freezing your pleas.
“Strip.”
It was a soft-spoken order, yet you obeyed.
From the corner of your eyes, you saw that she had taken out the biggest strap she could find, its color stark against her pale skin.
Using your distraction, she was in front of you, and then pushed you down, the toy aligned to your entrance.
“You’re not—“
Again, you were interrupted, as she kissed you before you could finish. It was a deep, searing kiss that did not allow you even a moment to breathe, tongues tangling in a claiming dance until black started to dot the corner of your sight. Only then did Shalom see it fit to give you respite, letting you catch your breath as she trailed bruising kisses down from your cheek, to the column of your neck, your shoulders, and the valley of your breasts. Her skillful tongue swirled around your nipple, stimulating them into stiffness while her hand played with your other breast.
Your pleas for her to slow down were overtaken, drowned by your own wanton moans. Even without her eyes branding your skin with sheer intensity, she seemed to have a telepathic connection to your thoughts, ramping up her stimulations when you start to say anything other than calling her name, scattering any coherent thoughts to the wind in the process. With a wet pop, she released your nipple, looking at you in the eyes for a moment before reaching down to give your folds a quick swipe, humming in satisfaction as she felt slick gather on her fingertips.
“Feel it, feel just how wet you are for me.”
She aligned the massive toy onto your entrance, hips slamming to meet yours as it slipped into your folds to the hilt, your eager walls swallowing and gripping on it. A sense of relief came first, then there was pain as the toy rammed so, so deeply her hips were connected to yours. She didn’t take her eyes off you, taking your right hand and planting a soft kiss on top of your digits while her hips moved in a slow, teasing manner to allow you to feel every inch as she entered you.
Through the pleasure, you realized, it was the same hand the woman you met at the bar touched.
“What are you thinking?” Shalom asked, putting your hand down and tilting your head to look at her in the eyes. “Look at me. Don’t look at anything else.”
With that, it was as if she had let go of her restraints.
Her stare pinned you down, fingers gripping your hips until it left crescent marks as she slammed the toy into you over and over, her intensity a wordless threat to split you apart, each moment your hips meet sending waves of pure bliss throughout your body. It was in moments like this you regretted forgetting about her strength, as weak as she may be from what you have heard, as a Sinner she was still much stronger than you were. She only allowed you, no, coaxed you to call and beg for her name and nothing else, each plea spilling from your lips to continue becoming her fuel to keep going, to ram her toy inside you until something broke apart within.
Your climax came as an explosion of sensations blurring into one, pain, pleasure, and exhaustion racking your entire form as you spilled and made a mess on the toy. Shalom eyed the forming puddle on the bedsheets with satisfaction, the gleam of her gaze telling you all you needed to know.
Then, she waited, until the glazed over look in your eyes subsided, a sign that you have regained awareness, before pulling out her toy from your folds, all smeared with your fluids from the tip to the hilt. A part of you have expected blood from the way she split you apart with abandon, yet there was nothing, nothing out of place other than evidence of your own unraveling beneath her. Exhaustion gripped your form, yet, her cold touch on your neck froze you into awareness.
“Don’t fall asleep yet,” she purred, “I want you to feel, to see what I could do to you that no one else could.”
With that, she tightened her hold, restricting your breathing. Through that little control she exerted, her touches turn sharper, even the little movements of her fingers as her other hand stimulated your bud, slow, careful, and romantic, as strange as it sounded. Unlike before, when she moved as if she intended to split you into two at the seams, desire heated up your body slowly, a gentle rise that forced you to feel everything she did while you grapple with your restricted breathing, your legs shivered, your thighs closing, perhaps in an attempt to escape, or an attempt to force her to go faster.
You obtained neither.
She pulled out her hand as soon as your legs close, earning a low whine that you wished you would never be caught dead making. Alas.
“Patience, (Name), you will get your reward.”
Rather than distract you, the order just made you more keenly aware of her movements. A part of you supposed that it was just her form of punishment. Your legs quivered with need, hands gripping the sheets so hard it was a wonder you had not torn through them yet.
Relief came like a refreshing wave of water, as Shalom finally, finally released your neck, allowing you unrestricted access to fresh air. There was no mercy this time, no overwhelming sensations to allow you the dignity to forget what she had made you feel, etching how utterly and completely hers you were even into the deepest recesses of your thoughts. She seemed satisfied, and you finally let go, exhaustion claiming you, yet a soft pull on your hair sapped all the fatigue, Shalom’s smile still gracing her beautiful visage, a contrast to the mess you have made of yourself and the sheets.
“Tired already? I haven’t came even once. Come on, you won’t need to walk for the next three days, would you?”
#path to nowhere#path to nowhere x reader#ptn x reader#path to nowhere headcanons#ptn shalom x reader
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I like it when girlfriends wear big jackets. Why? So you can use it as a blanket on the cold, car ride home 💕
Zoya, Shalom, Langley, Chameleon, Deren, Chelsea
#⛓️ inmate confessions#ptn x reader#path to nowhere#path to nowhere x reader#ptn#oh to be wrapped up in shalom’s massive coat#bundled up in her lap while she keeps you warm
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