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the-cult-of-russo · 1 year

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Such a Softer Sin (Part 26)

Pairing: Billy Russo x Reader

Warnings: I’m not specifically tagging this one, if you’ve seen the show, nothing will shock you. Smut will happen eventually so minors DNI, thanks.

A/N: I have no idea what’s up with me today. I’ve had the worst headache behind my left eye and it hurts when I look up or to the left. It’s driving me crazy. I have no idea if it’s sinus related because it's the same side I’ve been having issues with my eye and nose with whatever cold or bullshit is beating me up right now.

On another note, I can’t believe there’s only one more full chapter after this and then the epilogue. As I’ve already said, tomorrow when I post chapter 27, I’ll be posting 28 (the epilogue) right after it because it’s shorter. So tomorrow is the end of this story and I can’t believe it’s gone so quickly. I never expected for the story to turn into what it did and for me to get so attached to it. And I really didn’t expect you all to love it as much as you do, so thank you.

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Two months pregnant

You stared at the open book in your hands, rereading the sentence a few times when your brain didn't quite take it in the first time. You were comfy on the sofa with Billy, both reading separate books as you just enjoyed each other’s company. You were reclined sideways, feet in his lap and he rubbed one of your feet absentmindedly. You weren’t at the castle, you were enjoying some time at Anvil. You found yourself going there every so often with him to get some peace after you’d told him how much you liked it here. You weren't showing yet but you were bloated and the pregnancy had been pretty easy on you despite some light sickness and tiredness. Your mind wandered again as you tried to read and you huffed to yourself, looking over your book to look at Billy who was engrossed in his own book.

“Does the baby need to be a boy to be the heir?” you asked curiously and his head snapped up from his book at your seemingly random question.

“Yeah,” he answered, watching you carefully as you nibbled your lower lip.

“What would happen if it’s a girl?” you asked.

“I don't know. She’d be a princess but wouldn't be the heir, I guess,” he explained.

“Why though?” you pressed with furrowed brows.

“It’s just how it is,” he shrugged, looking at you strangely.

“Don’t you think that's a little misogynistic?” you scoffed and he looked slightly uncomfortable as he shifted where he sat.

“It’s just tradition,” he muttered and your eyes narrowed at his vague answer.

“But why? Because girls can’t lead as well as boys?” you questioned incredulously and he rolled his eyes.

“It’s not like that…Even if we had a daughter, I wouldn't want her to be heir anyway ‘cause I’d wanna protect her and I know it’s a hard job,” he frowned.

“Right, ‘cause you think girls are weaker than boys. I could take you in a fight,” you squinted at him and his brows rose.

“Is that right?” he asked with an amused smirk.

“Yeah, it is. If I wasn't pregnant right now I’d kick your ass,” you muttered and his amused smirk only widened.

“You really think you could take me in a fight?” he asked teasingly.

“I’m faster and stronger now, we’d be more evenly matched,” you huffed. You knew deep down you couldn't take him in a fight at all but you loved to wind him up.

“You’re bein’ facetious right now,” he muttered as he leveled a look at you and you snorted.

“Look, I get wanting to protect a daughter, but what happens if we have five hundred babies and they all wind up being girls?” you asked him and his lips twitched up.

“You’re already thinkin’ of baby number five hundred and you ain’t even done cookin’ number one yet,” he murmured in amusement but when your eyes narrowed at him again, he sighed.

“I don’t care if the baby is a boy or girl and honestly, I think my first born should be heir no matter what,” he shrugged and you tilted your head at him.

“Where the hell did the transition even come from then? I mean, you're the first Lycan King so it’s not like it's been done before,” you asked in confusion and he furrowed his brows, looking deep in thought for a moment.

“It was the Council that said it and I just went along with it,” he admitted and you raised a brow at him, causing him to give you a sheepish smile.

“Whatever the baby is, they’ll be the heir, alright?” he asked, giving you a smile and you nodded, feeling a little better about the whole thing. You really hadn't enjoyed the idea of having to pop out a million babies in trying to give him a son.

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Four months pregnant

You turned to the side, looking at your small bump as you lay your hand over it. Your clothes still fit you but you knew you’d need new ones soon. You were still wearing your corset although you’d keep it loose, it was mostly to keep your tunic in place. After getting ready, you left the room to start on your jobs for the day, the first being to oversee training. As you walked down the stairs in the castle, you saw Azalea and she grinned when she saw you, a basket over her arm with a cloth over it.

“This is for you,” she beamed and you took it curiously.

“What is it?” you asked pointlessly as you uncovered the basket to peep for yourself. It was full of croissants.

“I know you’ve been craving them, I made them myself,” she murmured bashfully and you felt your eyes well up a little, your free hand moving to cover your mouth and Azalea’s eyes widened as she looked at you.

“Y/N! I’m sorry, I didn-” she started but you shook your head.

“It’s just the hormones, ignore me,” you rushed out, trying to get yourself under control. It had been getting a little harder to do lately. You found yourself touched by the fact she’d thought of you like this, that she’d made them all herself.

“I love them, thank you,” you smiled sincerely at her and she relaxed. You gave her a one armed hug before you said your goodbyes and you hurried to make your way outside, basket in hand. As you approached the training area, warriors were milling around as they got ready and you spied Frank already waiting for you as he sat on the lowest bench. You’d be working with him today. You sat next to him, the basket by your feet as you reached out to grab one.

“The fuck’s this? A whole ass basket of croissants?” he snorted and you flashed him an impish smile, handing one over to him. He didn't hesitate to take it and start eating it. You shared the croissants as you watched the training, it was one of your favorite things to do since you couldn't fight yourself right now. Viron stepped up to fight one of Frank’s guys and you turned to Frank with a grin.

“I bet you the rest of my croissants that Viron’s gonna win,” you smirked at him and he scoffed.

“Yeah right, Eli’s gonna win, hand’s down,” he muttered in contempt.

“We’ll see,” you smirked and he narrowed his eyes at you. You both watched as if you had more at stake than some croissants as the pair fought with their swords and it was a pretty close fight, keeping you on the edge of your seat the whole time. Eventually, Viron managed to disarm Eli and his sword went clattering to the floor.

“Yes! No croissants for you, Frankie boy!” you laughed, giving Frank a smug grin as you grabbed the basket and stood.

“Aw, come on! Not even one?!” he whined and you snorted, taking a teasing bite of the one in your hand and making a show of eating it as he sulked. You walked over to Viron and gave him a high five.

“Croissant?” you asked him with a bright smile as you offered him the basket, laughing when Frank cursed up a storm from where he sat.

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Five months pregnant

You lay on the slightly uncomfortable bed in the medical facility, nerves flowing through you as Billy clutched your hand. He was sitting on the chair next to the bed, his leg bobbing up and down anxiously. You were having an ultrasound today and you hadn't had one yet. Billy could sense if anything was wrong so that hadn't been a worry and you’d decided to hold off on an ultrasound until you could tell what the baby’s sex could be. Knowing you were about to see your baby for the first time filled you with anxious excitement and your heart was hammering away.

“Alright, this is gonna be cold,” Curtis murmured, holding some of the gel in his hand. You nodded and he squirted it in your stomach and you gasped a little.

“You weren't joking,” you muttered wryly and he smiled at you. He pressed the wand onto your stomach and before you saw anything on screen, you heard it. The heartbeat was fast and it soothed something primal in you to hear it. You felt Billy clutch your hand tighter as both of your eyes were glued to the screen in anticipation. A very obvious baby appeared on screen and you were taken aback by how developed it was already. You knew from the books you’d been reading that the baby was around the size of a banana right now and it blew you away that it looked very much like a real baby when it was so small. You blew out a shaky breath, tears pricking your eyes as you just gazed at the baby that was half you and half Billy and when you looked over at Billy, he had an awed and tearful smile on his face, eyes wide as he stared too.

“The baby is healthy and strong, they’re measuring as they should be. Do you guys wanna know the sex of the baby?” Curtis asked you, glancing from Billy to you and you nodded. He moved the wand around a bit more, looking at the screen as he tried to make his conclusion and a grin split his face before he looked back at the pair of you.

“You’re having a boy,” he smiled and Billy let out a delighted watery laugh as you felt overtaken by happiness. You knew you were pregnant, you very much felt it, but just knowing what the baby would be made it feel so much more real. You had a little person inside of you. A son. Billy wiped his eyes with his free hand, the one holding yours bringing your hand to his mouth as he pressed a lingering kiss to the back of it as he smiled at you. You could feel the happiness and excitement radiating off him in waves.

“How many pictures do you want me to print off?” Curtis asked as he grinned at you both.

“Uh… one each for us, one for Frank and Karen, one for Micro and Sarah and one for you,” Billy murmured, still trying to get his tears under control. You’d barely seen Micro lately so you knew you’d have to wait to tell him the news. He’d been staying a lot with Sarah and the kids at their pack. The plan had been for them to move back here after the war was over, but the kids were happy there and Micro didn’t want to unsettle them yet. Billy had offered Micro to go and live with the other pack if he chose to do so but Micro refused to give up his duties as pack Delta, so he was trying to split his time.

“I can’t wait to tell Frankie,” Billy laughed, staring down at the photo now in his hands in adoration. You could barely tear your eyes away from your own photo as you looked down at the baby. You really couldn't wait for him to get here so you could hurry up and meet him. When you left the medical facility, Billy led you over to where Frank and Karen were just hanging out together.

“We’re havin’ a boy, Frankie!” Billy laughed, running over to his friend and picking him up as he twirled him around comically and you couldn't help but laugh at the sight. Karen looked at you with wide eyes and a wider smile as she rushed over to hug you, Billy setting Frank on his feet as they shared a hug too.

“Look!” Billy beamed, passing Frank the picture and Karen moved over to peer at it too. He already sounded like such a proud parent and it filled your whole chest with warmth. Frank stared at the picture, his eyes tearing up as pure wonder lit up his face.

“I can’t believe I’m gonna be an uncle,” he murmured and Billy wrapped an arm around his shoulder with a blinding grin painting his face. You couldn’t believe how loved this baby was already and he wasn't even here yet.

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Seven months pregnant

Your hand lay over your bump that was getting pretty big and you tried to calm yourself. Your moods had been all over the place lately and luckily, Billy had been nothing but patient with you. You were sitting on the bench in the Royal gardens as you cried softly, struggling to keep your raging emotions at bay. You sensed Billy before you saw him and you glanced over to see him standing in the archway watching you with a sympathetic look on his face.

“Did they run outta hot chocolate again?” he asked softly and you shook your head.

“No,” you whispered and you found yourself crying harder as you lowered your head, your breathing coming in ragged as Billy slowly approached you. You didn't blame him for being hesitant and apprehensive like this, you’d had a full blown melt down the day before because your feet were too swollen to fit into your boots.

“I-I can’t believe Kos and Atti aren’t here to see the baby,” you sobbed brokenly and his face fell as he realized you were upset for a very real issue this time. He hurried over to you, sitting down as he wrapped his arms around you and held you to his chest. His hand cradled your head, storking your hair as you cried into his chest.

“They might not be here in person, but they are in spirit. Wherever they are right now, they’re looking at you and the baby and they’re happy,” he soothed. You moved away from him, wiping at your eyes furiously.

“Why does everyone I care about die? My parents, Kos, the whole thing with Atti… What-What if something happens to you?” you wept pitifully and he frowned.

“That won’t happen, I’m immortal,” he murmured and you shook your head.

“You were immortal before and then I found out about the glowing red sword. It doesn't mean you can't die,” you bit out tearfully.

“The sword’s been destroyed, we used magic to get rid of it,” he countered.

“Something else could come up,” you argued, getting worked up and he grabbed your face, making you look at him.

“No matter what, I won’t leave you. I love you more than anything and there ain’t a damn thing in the world that can take me away from you,” he said vehemently, his eyes imploring as he stared at you. You sniffled with a nod and he moved you to lay your head on his chest again as you gripped the front of his tunic. He held you like that until your sobs stopped and you started to feel a little better. You knew the whole thing had been playing on your mind, but usually, you were better at keeping control of it. With how your hormones were lately though, it had just overflowed and poured out of you. You sat up, wiping your damp cheeks as you shot him a sheepish smile and he stroked your hair as he watched you carefully.

“What do you think about Kosmos? For the baby's name?” you suggested quietly, glancing at him. A small smile tugged his lips as he took your hand, kissing it softly.

“Kosmos Francis Russo,” he murmured, raising a brow at you and you smiled at him.

“I like that,” you nodded and he beamed a smile at you. You felt lucky to have him to take care of you, putting up with your up and down moods. You didn't know what you’d do without him.

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Eight months pregnant

You strode to the meeting room with purpose, knowing Billy was having a meeting in there. A part of you knew you shouldn't disturb him yet your feet carried you there anyway. When you pushed open the door, you saw Billy sitting with Frank, Curtis and Micro by his side and on the other side of the table were the Human King and the leader of the Witches.

“Queen Y/N,” the Human King smiled, bowing his head and you did the same.

“King Alfred, Lady Mariam,” you smiled politely, bowing your head to her as she did the same with a warm smile. You liked her quite a bit and you’d spent some time with the witches after Karen introduced you. They seemed to like you too.

“I just need to borrow King William for a moment,” you murmured to them before your eyes snapped to Billy, who was watching you with slightly narrowed eyes. You stared at him intently and he shifted in his seat, feeling what you were feeling before he cleared his throat and turned to Frank.

“Can you finish up for me?” he asked him and Frank nodded. You left the room quickly as he said his goodbyes to the others there and you made your way to your room hurriedly, waiting for him to follow. It didn't take long before he came into the room, shutting the door as he gave you a look.

“You can’t keep interruptin’ my meetin’s like this, Y/N. This is the third time this week,” he sighed and you made your way over, trying to look innocent. You knew you shouldn't be doing it as he’d been busy forging alliances with the humans and the witches to ensure another war wouldn’t happen. That if the vampires tried to uprise again, they’d all band together and they’d be unbeatable.

“I can’t help it, I’m sorry,” you murmured as you reached him, slipping his jacket off his shoulders.

“I just… I need you,” you whispered as you blinked up at him.

“I’ve had you twice already and it’s only noon,” he muttered and you huffed, moving away from him as you shook your head.

“It doesn't matter. You don't need to give me excuses, I know you're not attracted to me anymore. I look like a whale,” you accused as tears stung your eyes and Billy looked aghast at your words as he strode over to you.

“You’re overreactin’ right now. I think you’re beautiful, you look like a Goddess carryin’ my baby like this,” he frowned, cupping your cheeks. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss to your lips and you tried to let him soothe you.

“You’re just wearin’ me out a little,” he joked with a smirk, rubbing his nose against yours sweetly.

“You're just old,” you muttered teasingly and he pulled away, mock offense on his face as you smiled up at him. He nipped your lower lip and you gasped, hands fisting his tunic.

“You’re insatiable,” he purred against your lips.

“It’s not my fault when you're so good looking,” you pouted playfully and he grinned down at you before he stepped back and started to undress. You watched him with sharp and focused eyes, feeling like if you didn't have him, you just might die. He prowled over to you in all his naked glory before he kissed you deeply and your hands smoothed down his sculpted body before your hand wrapped around his cock. He moaned into the kiss as you stroked him, losing himself in the feeling for a moment as he kissed you more insistently. He grabbed your wrist, pulling you away from him as he broke the kiss and you could see the fire behind his eyes, you knew you had him right where you wanted him.

He undressed you quickly before he got you onto the bed. Sex with a big bump wasn't exactly easy but you’d done it often enough recently to figure out what positions worked and what didn't. He lay down as you climbed on top of him, too eager for him to wait as you sunk onto his hard and thick cock with a moan of relief. He groaned, hands digging into your hips as you started riding him hard and fast. He was moaning helplessly, face the picture of euphoria and you could barely tear your eyes away from him. You leaned down, which wasn’t an easy feat with the bump in the way, capturing his lips in a hard kiss and his hand gripped your hair, making you let out a needy moan.

“Such a good girl, takin’ my cock like this,” he growled and you felt the pleasure ricocheting off every inch of you.

“Billy,” you gasped, burning up from the fire he lit inside of you. He tugged harshly on your hair, making you moan in pleasure and your head was spinning as you continued to ride him at a frenzied pace.

“Your Majesty,” you corrected quickly, earning a satisfied growl in response. He was rutting up into you, meeting each desperate roll of your hips with one hand still buried in your hair and the other wandering, touching every bit of skin he could. You were both panting and moaning, chasing the delirium together and you let out a delighted moan as your climax hit you. Pure bliss washed over you in waves and you rode it out, feeling him fall right over the edge with you with a loud groan. You were breathless as you relished in the calm feelings you were now bathed in, moving off him before you collapsed next to him on your side. He rolled to face you, still panting a little as he reached out and wrapped his arms around you. You snuggled into him the best you could, a smile on your face.

“I love you,” he murmured tiredly and your smile widened.

“I love you too,” you replied, basking in his presence. You felt sated for now but you had no idea how long it would last. You almost felt sorry for Billy with how hard you were pushing him.

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steadymongerbatscissors · 10 months

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My Dream Team Seven

The seven from the heroes of Olympus are a group that in my opinion are very flawed mostly because it was filled with couples and they didn’t have good character chemistry. Hell it effects so bad that whenever people say they were friends I have a hard time believing they were more than acquaintances who were forced to work together.

It also didn’t help that they had Percy & Annabeth be a part of the group despite the fact that there character arcs were basically finished at the of the first series. Also I just didn’t like Piper all that much not that I hated her. She just wasn’t my cup of tea if I’m being honest.

So yeah I think the seven could have been a better group to be honest filled with some less prominent people from the first series. So I’m gonna outline my choices here.

So let’s get into it.

Leo Valdez

Come on you really thought I was about to leave my favorite character out of the mix. Well he is here because he builds the Argo 2, and is the one to kill Gaea. I don’t really think I need to reiterate why I want him here cause I already made two different long post about him.

Reyna Ramírez-Arellano

Ah Reyna you deserved so much more than to just be pining after some white boy and the guy who destroyed your home. I also didn’t really like her joining the Hunters of Artemis in TOA because we know when somebody joins the Hunters they just become a side character despite being able to tell some more story.

Anyway excuse my tangent but the reason Reyna is here is because the seven need a leader and who better than the leader of New Rome. She honestly deserved to be a part of the seven cause she actually has a superpower and is smart without needing to be the daughter of the goddess of wisdom.(Looking at you Annabeth)

Drew Tanaka

I’m just gonna come out and say it. I like her more than I like Piper. Yeah go ahead throw your tomatoes I’m still gonna be liking her. So yeah she’s here because she is taking Piper’s place in the seven. But also to expand on something from the book she debuted in.

What I’m talking about is her feeling towards Silena. Say what you want she was still a traitor at the end of the day. Just doing one thing at the end of their life was what Luke did and y’all trash him so why is it any different for her. Drew had every right to feel the way she did towards Silena cause Silena is the reason people are dead.

Her arc would probably be something about learning the power of love and forgiving Silena. Just overall becoming a better person.

Jason Grace

We now have another returning member of the seven . He is mostly here because I really couldn’t think of anyone else to take his place. Although it will be interesting to see how he reacts to the fact that is girlfriend is not on the quest with him.

It doesn’t help that he is stuck on a ship with a girl who is trying to steal him away,and a girl who he has complicated feelings for.

So yeah now Jason is actually kinda interesting cause now that Reyna is here he has to actually make a decision between his Greek and Roman side.

Hazel & Frank

I bundled these two together cause let’s be honest they did not do many things separately. That’s completely fine though cause characters can have their arcs conjoined and it still be good. Hazel and Frank are those type of characters. That mean they are my favorites. No not really but they are good enough to be a part of the seven.

The only change I can really think of is they would be way more comfortable cause in my version of the story,the Sammy thing never happened. They also have two praetors on the ship. Also maybe have some interaction with Jason other than Hazel getting mad at him for being cautious.

Thalia Grace

Let me be completely honest with you on Thalia. She was completely wasted in PJO and HOO. She only gets a handful of appearances throughout the series. Her story too was really deep but we only get to see things from Annabeth through Percy. Like how does Thalia feel about Luke becoming Kronos vessel. Like don’t lie to yourself she liked him it was obvious. But no we don’t get to see that she just gets shoved into the Hunters and forgotten until The Last Olympian.

So you can tell I’m pretty mad about the way Rick treated her. But she’s also my favorite character from the PJO era. I’m sorry her design,the electric powers,the sass,and story. I’m sorry I liked her more than I ever liked Percy.

But back to her placement on the seven. So yeah she is replacing Percy like how Reyna is replacing Annabeth,and Drew is replacing Piper. How does she get on the ship you ask? Simple she just follows because she actually cares about her brother more than she cares about a bunch teenage girls. So yeah immediately I’m getting her out of the Hunters.

The oath states this “I pledge myself to the Goddess Artemis. I turn my back on the company of men, accept eternal maidenhood, and join the Hunt.”So yeah following her brother (a man) over staying with the Hunters (women) is kinda breaking the oath. Beside I’m pretty sure the Hunter were hella sexist even though we were suppose to be like “yeah the hunters are so cool!!”. So yeah sexism isn’t cool no matter what gender does it.

So yeah we now have a Thalia that is on the Argo 2 and is no longer a Hunter so now we have to include her. So now she can interact with her brother. Maybe even have some interactions with Leo cause I honestly think they would be cute together. Sorta like Beast Boy and Raven from the comics.

Conclusion

So to recap we got

Reyna-Leader

Jason-2nd in Command

Leo Valdez-Mechanic

Frank-Scouter

Hazel & Thalia-Muscle

Drew-Negotiator

So yeah that’s my dream team seven mixed with some characters I like (Reyna,Thalia,Leo,and Drew) and some I don’t like (Jason) and some I don’t have an opinion on (Hazel,and Frank). In my opinion this group allows for some natural drama but also seems like they can be a weird but strong friendship if they all try to work with it. It also allows some characters that didn’t get to shine that much to really shows just how good they can be

#long post #leo valdez #thalia grace #reyna ramirez arellano #jason grace #drew tanaka #frank zhang #hazel levesque #percy jackon and the olympians #heroes of olympus #trials of apollo #thaleo #I really like this lineup #also I really think Leo and Thalia could be cute together #I was not joking #percy jackson #annabeth chase #dream team seven au #reyna avila ramirez arellano

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wigglebox · 2 years

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okay here’s what i wrote for IMDB’s rating, but i’m putting it here because BOY DID I LOVE THAT EPISODE [this doesn’t get very meta-y just me gushing on the episode[

I loved this episode a lot, like a whole lot. Not that I didn't love the other ones, but this one hit something different.

Even if you just boil down the episode to the asthetics, The lighting, the color palette, the setting of Carrie's room which felt straight out of a 1980s horror film, and the monsters lair. I loved it all so much. It did feel like the 70s, and I am admiring any show that attempts to pull off 1972, especially on network television (though, let's be real, streaming platforms also sometimes don't get this correct either).

*Noting for the Tumblr post - i did catch one lens flare! On John’s flashlight in the room. I think there were others but I def. caught that one.

I loved the story as well, the meaning behind the monster and how to defeat it, and I absolutely loved that with the monster, we got to peek into Latika's life a little bit. I can't wait for more of her story to be revealed. Honestly the whole episode I wanted to give her a hug, she seemed emotionally heavy with something.

Ada and Carlos is a team up I want more often because that was fantastic as well. Ada to me feels like Rowena, where she seems one step below ruthless, but she knows her shit and can come across perhaps morally gray in the future. Not as a villain, but as someone who is going to do what she's gotta do to get the job done. She seemingly has so many tricks up her sleeve and trapping that demon in that bonsai tree even after it confessed was *chef's kiss*. Also, I had to laugh at the demon smacking Carlos down to the ground and Carlos kinda smiling going "You wanna go???"

I loved this almost like - three way love ... well it's not really a triangle but this love.... issue happening. You got John who likes Mary to whatever extent, we learn that he DID PROPOSE to a former beau of his, Betty, which really pulled at my heart strings. And then you can clearly tell that Latika has a little bit of a crush on him as well.

The heartbreak is that Betty is a good option for him and there were clearly still feelings there, unresolved ones, I feel like even at the end of the episode (I gasped when she took that ring out), and that John and Latika are honestly adorable to think about together.

The saddest thing is just knowing that John and Mary will be smooshed together at some point, but right now I'm loving their strong friendship. John's insistence that he needs her and his scramble to save her out of the monster's lair was really wonderful and emotional. And the whole talk in order to get her out of there actually made me tear up a little bit.

I think two of the biggest shocks to me was that Deanna and Samuel had been separated for a bit of time. Rocky marriage? Wasn't aware of that! I was wondering in the last two episodes where she's been so I'm happy the show addressed it this episode.

Also, Mary going to see a movie alone after passing up to see it with John, and then meeting some stranger there and agreeing to see it with him. Though, in my brain I'm like "Mary it's 1972, don't go with stranger young adult men. They wind up serial killers!"

So it'll be interesting to see if we get Betty back or see where Mary's temporary love interests go. I would love to see Betty again. Usually I roll my eyes at the ex showing up because usually it's ust to cause trouble but given the fact that this show is in part a love story, I don't find it to be forced whatsoever. And! She's a cop. She can be an asset in their monster club.

The ending with the DJ Rockin' Roxy and the spider-monster (the Akrida? I think that's them right?) perked me up. She's seemingly the woman in the cloak from the end of episode 2 and I have to wonder what she's up to. Though, when the monster first crawled out of the woods I screamed again because I hate things that crawl in the dark, but then nope! It's like a little retriever dog!

But I enjoyed how Mary is already questioning why there is a North Indian folklore monster and a Colombian folklore monster back to back. Something's up!

The last two episodes one of my main kinda sticking points was the expository dialogue but that was minimal if not completely not there for me this week. Nothing really felt stiff and said just for us the audience. I understand the first few episodes of a show may have to do that so usually I give it a pass. But this episode felt smoother! I don't know if it's because we're acclimating to the characters, but I really loved this episode. And I can't wait for next week!

#the winchesters #spnwin #go rate on imdb if you haven't!

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floral-poisons · 2 years

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Hey hi hello! If it’s okay with you, may I request the first year gang (separately) dating a male!MC and like it’s their first time dating another guy and like they’re figuring it out. Nothing angsty, lots of fluff, just the boys having a comedic gay crisis at how cute their boyfriend is.

hi anon!! of course you may request first year gang figuring out things with their male! mc boyfriend!!! honestly, there's not enough soft lgbtqia+ stories out there. thankfully things are changing now! i also just had to post this after i finished it!!

i also couldn't help but think of heartstopper when seeing this request. so of course i had to give one of the boys the heartpulling, tearjerking beach scene between nick and charlie. still have not watched it yet because of a lack of time but i will get around to it.

SEBEK ZIGVOLT

dating in general wasn’t something that crossed sebek’s mind. and of course all the media he consumed was centered on men and women. all dating advice was geared towards women. there’s just one problem.

sebek wasn’t dating a woman.

“it’s the fifth date! i have to do something nice.”

no one, not even malleus, could make him go through all this effort. and all this effort for a human? he wouldn’t even consider prior!

sebek was looking at flowers. there were a ton of choices! he was confused as to which ones to get. but then he thought about it. would flowers even be suitable for you, his date? maybe his boyfriend in the future? were flowers too much?! would you think he’s going too fast?! humans were so complicated! the endless possibilities of what could go wrong just by flowers was beginning to cause his eyes to spiral.

lilia put a hand on sebek’s shoulder. “don’t worry too much.” he smiled, as if reading sebek’s mind. “whatever you get (y/n), he will be very happy. he likes you a lot. don’t fret about it. besides, who doesn’t like flowers? if a man can’t handle flowers then he’s not really a man at all. and i think (y/n) likes flowers very much.”

“ah...okay...we’ll go with that one!”

sebek showed up at your doorstep a few minutes early, holding the large flower arrangement he had picked out. his weekly allowance, drained. but that’s okay. anything for you.

you opened the door, still wearing a face mask. you hadn’t anticipated for sebek coming early though. “sebek!”

“i...ummm...i didn’t know which flowers to get you so i got you these!” he exclaims, cheeks going completely red as he looked away.

“sebek! these are lovely!” you exclaim, taking them. you took a deep breath, allowing the scent of the flowers to flood your nose. “and these will do wonders for the dorm. it’s so dead in here. anyways, come in, come in. i just have to get this mask off and then do my skincare routine and then we can leave.”

sebek was just...in awe with your reaction. you were so cute! flowers were so romantic after all.

he didn’t need to worry.

ACE TRAPPOLA

today was just a night in for the two of you. ace was sitting down, scrolling on magicam until he noticed you bringing out a few comics he’s never seen before. he had to crawl over next to you to take a look. “what are those?”

“comics!” you exclaim. “i don’t know how they managed to come here? but these are the ones i had back at home! look! this one is about scarlet witch aka. wanda maximoff! she’s such a cool character. i wanted to be her for halloween when i was a kid once.” you rubbed your chin in thought.

“a witch? what kind of magic does she use?” he skimmed the pages. “whoa!”

“cool right? she can rewrite reality.” a devious expression appeared on your face. “if i could rewrite reality i’d make every food azul ate takoyaki!” your eyes turned into stars.

“(y/n)! that’s cold!” he exclaims. “how come i never knew my boyfriend could be this way?”

“because you don’t know me like i do.” you smirked. “oh! this one is the pride issue of superman aka. jon kent. he’s got a boyfriend! and this one is the issue for red robin and his boyfriend! they’re quite cute!”

ace took the comic books, looking at them and then you as you were pulling out comic after comic.

“this one’s the nubia pride edition. nubia’s my favorite hero alongside red robin! and this one is harley quinn and poison ivy! the original superhero couple! and i think i have a lot more...” you dug through. “oh! doom patrol is also great!”

you stopped, looking at ace who was looking at the covers. they were romantic, cute. they reminded him of the times where you guys had climbed onto the roof of ramshackle and you laid your head on ace’s lap, similar to this pride cover. “is something wrong?”

“no...” he looked up at you. his cheeks were dusted pink. “i...i’m not used to relationships you know. and you’re the first guy i’ve ever dated. but it feels a lot more right. if that makes sense! i mean i don’t mean any offense to the girls i dated before you i...you make me feel good. like this!” he pointed to the red robin cover. “this is us! and i don’t know...no one else makes me feel this way.”

“awww! you’re so cute!” you wrap your arms around his shoulders. “you’re the bernard to my tim drake!”

“wait but i wanna be the superhero!”

“no. that’s me.” you smile. “besides, i’m the one who saves you from danger most of the time anyways. which makes me your super-boyfriend!”

“super-boyfriend...i like that a lot.”

DEUCE SPADE

deuce had honestly spent too much time being a punk than dating. there was that one time in middle school when he dated a girl in his class. but did that really count? no one counted middle school relationships for a reason.

despite getting into a relationship, he was still focusing on his studies. the two of you were peers trying to study alchemy so you both can pass crewel’s class and not have to deal with the punishment.

except the two of you absolutely sucked at it.

after about an hour, you guys had basically given up. you fell asleep on your textbook after your brain refused to absorb the words on the page.

“oh. he’s got goosebumps...” deuce noticed that today was a bit chilly and you weren’t wearing too many layers. grim had said you did not believe in undershirts.

“i...do you put jackets on your boyfriend?” deuce questions. lots of men he’s encountered would say no. that goes against masculinity. but what’s the point of being masculine if you’re going to get sick? or just be uncomfortable in general?

there was something calming about the fact that you fell asleep in his presence. it meant you trusted him and that you felt safe with him.

deuce removed his jacket and placed it on your shoulders, making sure to have it on your body as much as possible. your shivering ceased.

“there. now i’ll clean this up...” he began picking up the books until hearing you mumble.

“mom...you should meet my boyfriend...you’d like him...” you turn your head. “he’s sweet...caring...got a bit of a temper but it’s more funny...i think you’d get along...”

his heart swelled upon hearing that. boyfriend!! boyfriend!! you called him your boyfriend! you were so cute too when you talked in your sleep.

“ah! wait that sounds creepy!” deuce’s face went red before he continued to clean up the workspace. the last thing he’d want is to scare you away.

you made him happy. and he didn’t want that to go away.

EPEL FELMIER

going to harveston was a lot better than staying back at the school for winter break, being left alone with the octotrio and grim in the rundown ramshackle dorm. you were surprised to hear from epel that his grandmother in particular wanted to invite you.

“how does she know about me?” you ask.

“well i...i told her about you in my letters to her.” epel’s face goes pink with embarrassment.

“well i hope you wrote good things!”

“don’t worry.” he smiles. “i only grot great things.”

your cheeks went hot. “i wasn’t expecting that.” you laugh.

epel was about to knock when the door opened, revealing his grandmother. “epel! (y/n)! you’re here! and you are just as handsome as i imagined you to be.”

“awww. well thank you miss. felmier.” your cheeks grow hotter.

“come in, come in.” she shuffled back inside. “epel’s told me all about you! well most of his letters were worries about how to impress you and what boys you age like nowadays. i told him to rely on the basics. they’re still around because they work!”

“grandma...” epel muttered as he closed the door behind you two.

“there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. you know, he was all tongue tied about confessing.”

“really?” you raised an eyebrow. epel was pretty confident approaching you. a little awkward but who wouldn’t be when confessing to their crush?

“he didn’t know if he should be more upfront or subtle. i told him upfront is always the best.” she poured you a cup of hot tea and handed it to you. “he also had a rather tough time figuring things out. in the end, i told him it’s whatever his heart desires. and if it desires you, then so be it.”

“awwww.” you turned to epel. “you’re such a softie~”

“i am not!” his face was red. “just...okay...only for you.”

JACK HOWL

beach dates were not your favorite. you disliked the sand getting everywhere, especially in your bags. and after you left and went home, you’d find sand in places where it wasn’t supposed to be. but a beach date with jack? it wasn’t so bad.

jack hadn’t thought much about dating you. it was his first time dating a guy, yes. and also his first time dating in general (middle school and elementary school didn’t count). sitting in silence, however, gave him the space to think.

you guys have been dating for a few weeks now...did that make you boyfriends?

but what if you didn’t consider jack your boyfriend yet? what if you wanted to take it slow? jack didn’t mind but thinking about the possibility of making you uncomfortable made shivers run down his spine.

that was the one thing he didn’t want to do.

“jack? jack?”

“huh?” he turned to you. you had opened the container of fruit you brought. he had watched you open up a melon with your bare hands and without breaking a sweat. it was very attractive and he had to go to the bathroom to put water on his face because it was so hot.

“you want some fruit? you said you were hungry on our way here.”

“oh...yeah. you don’t have to feed me you know.”

“why? you’re my boyfriend! i have to take care of you!”

“boy...boyfriend...” he blinked. you were smiling widely, holding a fork with a melon piece attached to it. “i like being your boyfriend...you’re my boyfriend...” he smiles.

your own cheeks go hot. “i am.”

“that makes us boyfriends.” his smile grows wider before he leans in and takes the melon piece in one bite. he tried to say something with his mouth full but you couldn’t get it.

“what was that?”

“i love being boyfriends.” he wraps his arms around you and buries his face in your neck. “it’s comforting.”

#twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #diasomnia #heartslabyul #pomefiore #savanaclaw #sebek zigvolt #deuce spade #ace trappola #epel felmier #jack howl #twst first years #male mc #male yuu #male reader

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queenimmadolla · 10 months

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heather holloway, comfort, cookies

i have been rolling around on my bed and kicking my feet because of this, thank you for the heather request!

𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩, 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟

You were sprawled on your bed, watching the blades of your ceiling fan slowly rotate as you sank into despair.

This past Spring, you and your girlfriend had decided when school was out for the year and summer came about, you’d both get jobs at the same place to ensure you wouldn’t grow apart. It was a fear you’d entertained after seeing all the couples who’d start the summer off together and return to school in the fall apart.

That’s not what you wanted for your relationship with Heather, but the two of you needed money to fund your dates and savings, so capitalism won the battle.

The two of you had decided on the community pool, they were in desperate need of lifeguards, though apparently there had been a lot of applicants. Heather had been selected, but when you got the phone call, you’d been informed they went with someone else.

So now that you couldn’t be a lifeguard at a community pool where a diarrhea warning sign had to be posted, quite obviously your world was ending.

You’d phoned Heather to tell her the bad news and tried not to seem too upset because you knew she’d come over to check on you. Kept it short and simple, and had been in bed ever since.

You’d have to find another job.

You’d have to find another job and pray the hours matched up with Heather’s or that neither of you would be too busy to make time for each—

Knock, knock.

You pushed yourself up on your arms, confusion crossing your features until you heard the sound again.

It was coming from behind your closed curtains, the window.

You scooted out of bed and towards your window, parting the curtains to reveal your girlfriend’s beaming face.

Heather grinned, large doe eyes filled with glee at the sight of you as she waved before gesturing to the latch on your window.

Hastily, you unlocked it and yanked it open, “Heather, what the hell are you doing scaling my roof? I have a front door, you’re gonna get hurt!”

Heather shrugged, tossing her curled hair over her shoulder, before climbing in, your hands hovering over her just in case you had to save her life should she lose her balance.

“Munson brags about doing stuff like this for his girlfriend all the time, it’s romantic! If some boy can do it, so can I.”

You’d never understand their rivalry.

“I’d rather you didn’t risk your life.” You commented, shutting the window to keep the cool air in before turning to find her bouncing on your bed.

“It's worth it for you. I know you’re bummed—don’t you dare lie to me—and I couldn’t just sit around. So, I made you these.”

She pulled a clear ziploc bag from behind her back, one you hadn’t noticed before, filled with cookies.

“You know you want to…” She goaded, shaking the bag until you came over like some damn cat, practically curling up to her as the two of you let yourself fall back onto the cushion of your pillows. Your head was resting in the crook of her neck, nose nudging against her collarbone as she pulled a cookie from the bag, holding it to your lips.

You took a bite and the subsequent crumbs rained down on her skin, causing her to flinch violently which sent the both of you into a fit of laughter.

“That’s on me, I knew it was going to happen and I still tried to be cute.” She chortled, trying to brush the crumbs off of her neck without elbowing you in the face.

You hummed once your giggling had subsided, going quiet as you basked in her comforting presence. Heather angled her head, cheek resting over the top of your head.

“Hey—you know this doesn’t change anything with us, right? I know we’ll both have separate schedules to follow and different places to be, but we’ll make time for each other. You can come to the pool during my shifts in one of your cute swimsuits and I’ll try to keep watch instead of just staring at you all the time. And if you need mouth to mouth, literally anytime, I’ll be there. After work, I can bike over with some clothes, shower here and we can spend time together. We can do this.”

“We can do this,” you agreed, nuzzling your face further into her neck as she tried not to squirm at the tickling sensation. Her perfume was addicting, and you were sure she layered it on because she knew how much you liked it.

“That’s my girl. Have you applied anywhere else yet?” Heather asked, pressing a kiss to the top of your head as she munched on a cookie.

“Yeah. The movie theater.”

“Starcourt?”

“That’s the one.”

Heather shuffled around until she was face to face with you, the two of you nose to nose.

“That’s not so bad! We can get a ton of movie dates in, too!”

“I guess you’re right,” you mused and she closed the distance to press her soft lips to yours, the taste of her strawberry flavored lip gloss and the chocolate chip cookie she’d just eaten slipping into your mouth as one of her hands lifted to stroke along your jaw.

She pulled away, for just a moment to whisper, “This is gonna be the best summer. You’ll see.”

#it was indeed not the best summer :(#vivi's baby blurbs #heather holloway #heather holloway x reader #heather holloway fluff #francesca reale #stranger things #stranger things 3 #stranger things fanfic

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matan4il · 1 year

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I totally understand people's frustration with the lack of Buddie interaction but let me just say one thing. If Kristen really disliked Buddie why open with such a beautiful family scene. The dim lighting, the lasagna, the roasting, the couch metaphor that has been in play since Taylor!!! Where is that couch by the way. Lucy better not being sitting where family game nights were held lol.

But seriously you could have just had Buddie in the locker room with a 3 sentence exchange "end scene".

None of us can promise they will be Canon but if I had my doubts it's not because of the beginning of the season. If I am actually being really honest if you asked me in S3 which one could have been gay I would have guessed Buck. Baby me then would never had guessed that in S6 I was more sure Eddie Diaz was queer and Buck may not be TBH. I only had that thought back then because that was actually my worst fear if they didn't go Canon. That one of them would end up with a man and the other with a women. I should probably see a therapist about that!!!

Hi Nonnie! Thank you for the lovely ask!

(Since I’m falling a bit behind on answering asks despite doing my best, with your permission, I’ll answer you and then two more Kristen asks in this post)

Yes, I fully agree. I was going to mention in this ask reply the lasagna scene as something that says that 911 obviously wants us to know they have not forgotten about Buddifer or are ignoring it, but I had so much to say, I ended up forgetting that bit, so thank you for adding it in! And you phrased it so well, too. Everything about that scene was very deliberate.

And yes, I’ve said it time and again, I can’t know that Buddie will go canon, I’m just out here, hoping for it and explaining why, based on the story as it’s been told so far, I can’t see another other satisfactory resolution for either Buck or Eddie (or for that matter, even Chris in terms of getting both of the people he sees at a certain point as his parents under one roof, as we’ve seen is his secret wish in 210).

As for Buck, I’ve always thought he oozed bi energy since 107 and his bonding with the gay vic. That was only reinforced along the way, and now we have stuff like Buck casually quoting gay anthems to Eddie like it’s nothing. I’m sorry, no matter who his partners end up being canonically by the time the show is over, there is no way that boy is straight. IDK if that helps you, but that is the one thing I will insist on. Queer Buck is real and deserves all the love.

Thank you so much for sharing your thoughts! xoxox

You're so lovely, and I hope you're write about kr and 6b. In my opinion she's separating them cause she has no intention of doing buddie canon, but not to stop us from since she knows it's impossibile, but I think she's afraid of being accused of queerbaiting again from journalists. I mean she brought back Carla after 20 episodes to avoid buck being there, not to the dance, but just helping chris dress, and that scene with buck hen and denny? Like see he hangs out with all the 118 kids

Awwww, thank you so much for the kind words! You’re lovely, too! *hugs* As for Kristen... I don’t think she wants to stop us from shipping Buddie, she has stuff to gain from us shipping (Keeps the current viewership and gets a very active fandom that through online content is bringing in new viewers even during s6), and she can lose things if we stop shipping (she’s lose viewers, she’ll lose the active online fandom, and those fans who get frustrated and give up? They’ll accuse her of queerbaiting for sure). And yes, I do believe the 601 scene is a sign that’s not the direction Kristen means to follow. Am I right? We’ll get a better idea once 6b airs. Last season, 5b made it clear that the distance in 5a was not meant to tear Buddie apart, so I tend to believe that’s what we’ll have this year, too. But if s6 wraps up without Buddie coming back together, then I guess we’ll have an answer (not necessarily a definitive one. I've said before that you can’t judge a show on the issue of queerbaiting until it’s off the air, ‘coz as long as it’s on, the execs can always choose to change direction and make the same sex ship happen. This would be especially true in the case of 911, if Tim decides to step back in and change the course Kristen set).

I hope this helps? Sending hugs! xoxox

Hey! So I know you talked about this thing a lot but there's something that I don't understand about what kristen said about exploring other dynamics. What I don't understand is that yes we had some more hen/buck and chim/eddie scenes, but the only dynamic that was pratically absent from 6a was just buddie, we still got some hen/chim scenes. And while i get don't make them talk about the donor for now, I think they could still make some space for some buddie scenes, what do you think?

Hi Nonnie! You’re right, we did get some Hen & Chim. But TBH, Hen & Buck isn’t that new either, we just got a bit more of it than in previous seasons. Neither is Eddie & Carla that new. Carla was used in the past as well when they needed some stuff to happen away from Buck, like in 312 when it absolutely could NOT be Buck there when Eddie first meets Ana or you know our moron Diaz boy wouldn’t have even looked at her. And Carla was also used in 510, so that when Eddie announces he’s leaving, it came as a shock to Buck. None of that kept Buddie from being intense and domestic and there for each other in the long run. And the Chim & Eddie stuff we got this season was hardly substantial. It’s not like it feels as if these two are suddenly each other’s new besties. I think Kristen does wanna keep Buddie apart for a bit, and she uses other dynamics to solidify the sense of A TEAM, while also preparing us for Buddie coming back together in 6b. I could be wrong, of course, as I told the previous Nonnie! But that’s how the story telling so far this season feels to me. And I also wouldn’t take any interviews too seriously. Cast and show runners alike, when they do PR for their show, they have one job: to get you to keep watching. So they will say whatever they think will do that. If Kristen doesn’t wanna reveal her real 6b plans, but she does want us to be patient and wait for Buddie’s return in 6b, and she thinks that will best be served by saying she’s just exploring new dynamics, then that’s what she’ll say, whether it’s accurate or not.

Again, I hope this helped! Have a great day, all of you! And as always, here's my ask tag. xoxox

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esculentevil · 6 months

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A few years ago, @thorinduil made a post asking “which songs make you think about Thorin, Thranduil and the Thorinduil pairing?” Last year, I answered them via reblog and then kept adding to it as I remembered/thought of more songs... Instead of reblogging THAT reblog for its one year anniversary, I decided to post my answers separately, here, and just update THIS list, instead, from now on. SO! Basically: My Thorinduil Playlist~ xD

"Walk Through the Fire" by Zayde Wolf feat. Ruelle

Also “Young and Beautiful” by Lana del Rey which I literally wrote a fic about.

And “Famous Last Words” by My Chemical Romance; perfect for survivor!Duil

Fuuu!!! “Poison” by Alice Cooper!!! Jive, how did I forget that one? Thank my mate, everyone; s/he reminded me rofl while we RPed

Rediscovered “Empire” by Shakira and think it’d fit them perfectly~

“Steady, as She Goes” by The Raconteurs has major wait too long vibes which, seriously, is 100% Thorinduil (especially since Thorin dies with his glue blood...); altho I’ll admit this one only occurred to me cuz it’s in my mate and I’s playlist and, like with Poison, we were talking about these two yet again lmfao and also this fanvideo which got me thinking of S,aSG halfway through it so... yea

AND “I Don't Care” by Apocalyptica ‘cause it fits/these both reminded me I love it

“I hate U, I love U” by Gnash ft. Olivia O'Brien: this is literally their love story

Perhaps strangely, I think “Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This)” by Eurythmics, Annie Lennox, and Dave Stewart would work for them--especially Thorin

“Gingerbread Man” by Melanie Martinez; partly because of this video; but also because of the climax of the song not shown in that edit (which is a real shame cuz that was sort of the part that sealed it for me and got me to add it to this list): Thranduil is so the icing on Thorin and Thorin’s so the crumbs on Thranduil and they’re 100% loving hard, fighting, breaking, and eating each other into nothing

“I Want To **** You Like An Animal” by Nine Inch Nails; for obvious reasons

“I'd Do Anything For Love (But I Won't Do That)” by Meat Loaf because, legit, that’s just Thranduil on top of that cliff refusing to throw away his people/family

“Say Something” by A Great Big World because acesout is right

“Unsteady” by X Ambassadors because, after writing “Once I trusted/relied on/believed in you and you let me down” and “Once I had hopes that we could build something beautiful together but reality reminded me that I’m old and ugly and not good enough (for you) so I thought it best to let you go when I should’ve held you” in this and reading acesout’s post linked above and realizing it’s true... I just want to see/read them holding onto each other like this v.v They deserve it.

“Rude Boy” by Rihanna and probably also “Only Girl in the World” by her, too; actually, “We Found Love” ft. Calvin Harris and “Diamonds” and “Stay” ... Huh... Rihanna actually has a LOT of songs perfect for them... their whole love story...

“Enemies” by Lauv because the sentiment is so them.

“Fire” by Wang Yibo because this romance is ALL about playing with fire~

“Accidentally in Love” by Counting Crows cuz it’s literally what happened

“Not Another Song About Love” by Hollywood Ending because, seriously, everything about this song is them: they hate everything about each other while also needing everything about each other and wanting each other’s love ‘til it all runs out ‘cause they’re all that each other’ve been dreaming of~

“I'm Not Afraid” by Tommee Profitt ft. Wondra but mostly just the first part/verse; the rest of it strikes me more as Thranduil fighting depression/Sauron’s shadow while knowing he’s not only lost Thorin as a lover but gained him as an enemy...

“Locked Away” by R. City ft. Adam Levine cuz it’s literally Thorin losing it all--from mountain to crown to gold--and yet not getting that Thranduil locking him up IS him sticking with him, by his side, and grounding him through the goldlust

“Baby Love” by The Supremes because Mizugetsu on YT is a folking genius and I always liked this song anyway--also, it just really fits them rofl and their story

“Teeth” by 5 Seconds of Summer: the “dangerous beauty/love to hate” vibes just work and the simp!Thorin feels--@lady-astria and I were just talking about this!

“Always” by Saliva because there’s nothing unThorin[duil] about it; it’s all them (especially, I think, from Thorin’s POV post-Smaug straight up to BotFA)

“Kiss from a Rose” by Seal because “my power, my pleasure, my shame” period. But also it really does sound like Thorin singing about Thranduil, his lit rose.

"Let Her Go” by Passenger; because sometimes you only know you love him when you turn away from him and his burning home to protect your own... or when you’re dying with a hole in your chest and finally UNDERSTAND WHY your One did that and finally stop hating him for it... because you never did.

“Unconditionally” by Katy Perry because it sounds like Thorin (mostly) and Thranduil grappling with their surprisingly deep love for each other as well as their inability to trust each other after all the betrayals they’ve suffered through; this song is what I think would happen if Thorin just admitted Thranduil was right and a good king for not asking his people to die for the dwarves that ignored him—and if Thorin’s love for Thranduil were stronger than his need to be number 1 or to horde and covet literally everything including Thranduil’s love and attention.

“A Sky Full Of Stars” by Coldplay because, in the canon, Thorin IS this to Duil and Thranduil WAS this to Thorin and every night he sees him there still

“Gravity” by Sara Bareilles; because something always brings them back together—it never takes too long—and they’re always there for each other... even when they’re gone

“A Thousand Years” by Christina Perri because it’s literally reincarnated!Thorin with Never-Sailed!Thranduil forever waiting for his love(s)’s return~

“Broken” by Lifehouse because Thranduil’s still holding post-canon; and, truly, they were both holding onto each other before all that even if they won’t admit it

#thranduil #thorin #thorinduil #thoranduil #thorin/thranduil #thorin x thranduil #the hobbit #reply post #mythoughts #headcanon #spilled ink #love #love/hate #unrequited love #song #1yrlater

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brushes-of-sage · 2 years

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Figured this warranted a separate post so I didn’t ramble on @endless-exhaustion ‘s post 😅

But holy heck, I had never thought of April as possibly aromantic and now thinking about it, it’s completely changed the way I see her now in 2012.

Granted, I agree with what’s been said about how much hate she gets is completely disproportionate (she’s a great character who got the short end of the writing stick, but I admit I was also one who got annoyed with the whole love triangle and the leading on and baiting - “why don’t you just tell him no and set up the boundary?” - not to mention Donnie’s and Casey’s part in it as well) BUT ANYWAYS-

April being aromantic??

- I imagine she wouldn’t really know about it herself yet, just that she knows that Something is Up with her ‘cause she doesn’t click with the experiences her peers are experiencing but why bother worrying about it yet? There’s a test coming up and she needs to study

- and then the whole Kraang kidnapping happened and she got swept up into and entirely new life so she’s got a whole slew of new things to worry about

- but hey, she’s got some new friends!!

- (and honestly, it doesn’t seem as if she had other friends before - how long can you go without your friends knowing that something’s up with you moving in with your aunt, your dad suddenly out of the picture, and you just being more stressed and frazzled about something you can’t talk about?)

- (Irma doesn’t count - we know they were a spy and the way April reacted, “my best friend for the past year was a Kraang spy?” makes me think that Irma was her attempt to make more friends outside of the turtles)

- SO she’s getting used to this new friendship and figuring out how to act and honestly, I can see the struggle she’s going through (partially subconsciously)

- like how close can you get with these newfound friends who haven’t met anyone else? How do you act when one of them seems to obviously like you but you literally just met and your dad just got kidnapped?

- okay this happens in movies all the time - eventually you’re gonna catch feelings so you’ve gotta wait it out so meanwhile, just hang around and befriend everyone and ooh, let me start learning how to defend myself so I can prevent this from happening again

- and the thing is you get so close to them - they’re your newfound family as well and you can’t just erase everything all of you have now been through together - even if you tried because they had made a mistake, you can’t escape the fact that your life has a new element that you can no longer ignore

- but how can you tell him no? You feel like it could be a possibility - (this always happens to others, it should happen to you) - so you feel like you can’t jump to conclusions and destroy a chance that might come to pass

- plus, think about the collective damage it would make for the whole family! You would devastate a boy’s feelings, most likely tick off his brothers or at most upset their team balance, which would bode ill for them. It would cause a rift between them and only make it more awkward if she kept coming back after turning him down, forcing him to face his unrequited crush day after day and she can’t do it to them

- (these are her new friends, she can’t mess this up, she can’t lose the only support she’s got right now, she doesn’t want to stop training, she doesn’t want to stop feeling as if she’s actually doing something important for once and she wants answers as well, she can deal with this - plus who knows, things might change)

- so she acts normally and sometimes how she thinks she needs to (am I allowed to thank him with a kiss? He really saved my dad’s life, he’s done so much for me, it must be warranted, but I’m so happy right now I can’t think about it)

- but now there’s two of them

- one she can be more open about it because he’s human and he’s normal (and more brazen about it so she can match him in kind thank goodness) but he’s also a new link to anchor her to the human world, she can’t give that up either

- but she also is starting to feel suffocated by their obvious one-up-man-ship but she can’t say anything because it would ruin what they all already have, she’ll cut off the majority of her newfound family, they’re friends, (and something should be happening, right?)

- so of course the only answer a teenaged girl who’s had her world overturned and can’t sort out this internal struggle is to avoid the elephant in the room entirely

- (life is already hectic enough - we don’t have to worry about this right now - we’ll cross that bridge once we’re able to be at peace hopefully never )

Granted, I haven’t finished watching 2012 yet - I had watched up to season 4 and then life happened, but I’m rewatching it again now - and I’ve gotta say, this is definitely a headcanon that is starting to make sense in my head, so thank you for that 🤗

(Don’t really need a disclaimer but I feel like I should - I’m not saying that allos don’t struggle with this kind of situation too. And having to deal with fathers getting mutated several times, kidnapping, alien invasions, being at the center of alien plans, the world ending, does not mean that she wouldn’t still be struggling with being ready for any kind of relationship. She’s also still a teenager, and teenagers tend to make mistakes when it comes to these things. However, I’m definitely projecting my experiences but this new headcanon is my comfort headcanon now 💚🤍🖤)

#and of course I didn’t write this because I’m struggling with the same thing no sIR-#but honestly after reading that post IT ME #tmnt 2012 #april o'neil #aromantic April O’Neil #aromantic headcanon #tmnt 2012 april #sage rambles incoherently #long post

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hexgunhomebase · 11 months

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Basic Concept of the AU

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Mainly inspired by the manga with a bit of ‘98 anime influence. I haven’t seen Stampede yet so forgive me for that.

Firstly, like Plants, Independents can go into final runs when they’ve either reached the end of their lifespan or when they’ve completely run out of power and their hair is all black.

Second, Knives didn’t cause the Great Fall in this AU. He still dislikes humans, but he doesn’t hate them the same as in canon. He will let a few select humans close to him, and can be quite protective of those few if he actually likes them.

With those points out of the way I’ll now go into the prologue/story/idea/concept that I first had for this AU to begin with.

Tesla was born and found first, similar to canon, and she still gets experimented on to a disgusting degree. (Sorry Tes, maybe in another AU I’ll let you live a proper happy life, but for this story you are once again an important plot device). Knives and Vash still find her, however this time Knives is around to listen to Rem explain how she isn’t going to let this happen again. Vash will remain a true pacifist, but Knives does not become a genocidal maniac. He is aware that not all humans are bad but had the firm belief that people will not change unless they truly want to.

This is going to be an extremely long post. I apologize for that.

At some point after this, Tesla goes into her Final Run. This causes the ships computers to malfunction horribly and the crew is doing everything they can to save things. Rem, realizing that even if they can fix the malfunctions that the ships will still crash, sends Knives and Vash out in an escape pod. The main ship Rem is on explodes, the seed ships still crash but as safely as possible, and Knives and Vash are stranded on the desert planet along with the humans.

I really have no clue how to make proper timelines right now, I’m tired please and thank you.

At some point in between the Great Fall and where both canon and this AU’s stories start proper, our favorite twins get separated. Vash is caught by the Eye of Michael and is used by the church as a power source for their town for years. Though he is rescued and starts traveling with his saviors eventually. Knives gets caught by a separate group but escapes on his own within a year or two.

Some extra info on how Vash escaped.

Vash’s situation is discovered by an already adult and experimented on Wolfwood and Livio. They don’t do anything other than chat with our lonely plant and get attached to him at first because of the orphanage being used against them. Then the church fucks up and the orphanage gets destroyed. With nothing left to lose our boys take Vash and get the hell outta dodge.

The main story/where the story starts.

Knives is an outlaw with a 30 billion double dollar bounty on his head. (Vash also has a bounty for the same amount, this is important.) Knives is traveling the planet looking for his brother, while making sure his sisters are being properly taken care of along the way. During his travels he runs into Milly and Meryl, where they promptly mistake him for Vash. The insurance girls were sent to watch after the less murderous twin, but after the misunderstanding is cleared up decide to follow Knives instead.

One more we’re almost done I promise.

Meanwhile, Vash is also traveling the desert looking for his brother, doing his best to avoid the Eye of Michael for the sake of his friends. Wolfwood and Livio continue to stay by Vash’s side, hoping that once they find Knives he’ll help them convince Vash that the Eye can only be dealt with in a… more permanent way.

Whooo! That’s the basic info. Still figuring shit out but that the basic concept that’s been rattling round in my hollow ass skull for weeks now. I’ll probably reblog this onto my main page so yes, hi, it’s polygenderroulette. And yes, I made a blog just for this au. The hyperfixation is real with this one.

#trigun #trigun au #hexgun #hexgun a trigun au #infodump #long post #srry

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hexiva · 3 years

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I have now read every single one of Ian Fleming’s James Bond novels, except for Live and Let Die, which I had to stop once I hit the chapter title which includes the N-word. Here’s a list of things you will encounter in these books:

James Bond throws up due to trauma at least once per book

Racism

No, really, more racism than you’re expecting

Yes, even for the 50s

At one point Bond writes a letter in his own pee

“All the real hep-cats smoke reefers!”

Many comments on the nature of American culture, including the “exotic pungency” of American road signs

Extended passages of James Bond being racist against various ethnicities you didn’t even know one COULD be racist towards

No seriously, James Bond inexplicably despises Bulgarians

A lengthy passage in which Bond shares his opinion that homosexuality is caused by giving women the right to vote

Bond gets tortured for the first time and immediately comes over all political and philosophical like, “Maybe communism is good actually, and also the Devil is a good guy?”

At one point Bond gets brainwashed by the KGB into trying to kill M

Bond is a grade-A Karen who delivers all of his restaurant orders with lengthy specifics as to how the food should be prepared, and gets pissy if it’s not up to his specifications.

“a gay, happy little crocodile”

Bond is very excited to learn that in New York there are places where you can watch porn with sound AND color.

James Bond is The Most Boring Man in the World. His hobbies include golf and complaining about food.

Late in the books, Bond’s fiancee is killed right in front of him, and he starts showing PTSD symptoms and, instead of being all macho-man “I don’t need no help,” immediately starts going to every doctor available trying to get treatment

At one point the government tries to offer him a knighthood or some such and Bond messages back that he refuses the knighthood and that “My principal reason is that I don’t want to pay more at hotels and restaurants.” When told that this is too rude, he amends it to, “I am a Scottish peasant and I will always feel at home being a Scottish peasant.”

At one point the Bond girl is tied down by the villain of the book to await being eaten alive by crabs. Bond is terrified for her, but she, being something of an amateur zoologist, knows perfectly well that crabs aren’t gonna eat a living human, so she just chills there on the beach and waits for them to go away.

There is literally a damsel in distress tied to the actual train tracks, presented without irony

An MI6 agent speculates, in an official report to headquarters, that the target may be homosexual because he can’t whistle. Apparently men who can’t whistle are gay.

Bond is drafted to act as the villain’s secretary not once, but two separate times in two separate books.

When Bond is at a boring party at a hotel conference room and is ordered by his employer to liven up the party, he accomplishes this by ORDERING THE HOTEL BAND, who were previously singing a censored version of some song, TO PERFORM A STRIP SHOW FOR HIM AND THE GUESTS WHILE SINGING THE DIRTY VERSION. This is his second idea, after he previously livened up the party by using one of the girls in the hotel band - the same one he wants to strip for him - as target practice by balancing a false pineapple on her head and shooting it.

Bond exchanges a look with a fellow secret agent that is said to be “the recognition that exists between crooks, between homosexuals, between secret agents.”

“A hand-painted sign said ‘SNAX’ and, underneath, ‘Hot Cock Soup Fresh Daily’.”

The backstory of the villain of The Man with the Golden Gun is as follows: there was once a circus elephant who got REALLY HORNY and then went on a rampage and was shot by the cops, and then came back to the circus to pathetically and tragically attempt to perform its circus act one last time. The child who was supposed to ride the elephant in the circus act witnessed all of this, and when the cops shot the elephant dead while performing its tragic act, the boy grabbed a pistol and SHOT ONE OF THE COPS in revenge for HIS ELEPHANT DYING. And that boy grew up to be a deadly, womanizing, hired gun, with three nipples, whom MI6 speculates must be gay because he can’t whistle. And that’s the villain of the book.

These books will make you hate the British as much as every single villain seems to

Waaaayyy more casual drug use than you would expect

like, seriously, at one point Bond is AT DINNER WITH HIS BOSS in his boss’s fancy-ass club, and he orders an envelope full of benzedrine from HQ and just casually pours it into his glass to drink with his champagne.

M lives with the man who used to be M’s Chief Petty Officer on his last naval posting, and who had followed M into retirement, and I am pretty sure they are boyfriends.

When Bond sleeps with the Bond Girl of Dr. No, she orders him to “Take those off and come in” and “You owe me slave-time. Do as you’re told,” proving once and for all that James Bond is a switch, I rest my case your honor

#james bond #daniel craig #ian fleming #sean connery #00Q

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sloth-incarnate · 3 years

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Since Cruella seems to be the talk of the town, thought I'd post my summary of the movie in case people don't want to subject themselves to it.

I PRETTY MUCH SPOIL THE ENTIRE THING SO BE WARNED

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So the movie starts with child cruella. She's like 10 or something. She doesn't fit in because of her hair and because she's determined. She gets bullied or whatever, but she's still a sweet kid. She's also always been into fashion and stuff.

She gets into fights and gets expelled from school so her and her mom leave town. They're poor so mom needs to make a stop which is at this really extravagant party. Curious, ella follows her mom into the party (her puppy in tow) and shenanigans ensue. She then starts being chased by the dalmatians.

She ends up outside, where her mom is talking to another woman (conveniently next to a cliff) and ella hides behind a bush. We hear the mom asking the woman for money to survive and she threatens with "telling everyone the truth"

A dog whistle is heard and the dogs jump over ella and attack the mom, pushing her into the cliff. Turns out the lady had trained them to attack on command.

Big twist reveal that happens later in the movie is that the lady the mom was talking to is a baroness, and cruella's REAL mother who had given away cruella after birth to be disposed of. However, her manservant decided to hide baby cruella and give her to a kind maid who was working at the manor (cruella's adopted mom)

Cruella thinks she caused her mom's death, so she runs away. She finds her way into town, gets found by two boys (her goons) and they grow up together. Ten years pass. the three of them survive by committing petty theft and scams. Cruella makes their costumes.

On her birthday, she gets a job application to work at a clothing design shop or something, since she's always been obsessed with fashion. Shenanigans ensue, she gets discovered by Baroness, a famous fashion designer (and the villain) and gets hired by her. She works her way to the top, and gets noticed by baroness, becoming like her assistant.

After seeing she's wearing her dead mother's necklace, she puts two and two together and devices a way to steal from her. (The movie feels like a heist movie sometimes)

As a distraction while her goons do the work, Estella comes up with "Cruella," a separate persona, and she crashes a baroness party.

Cruella becomes kind of a popular figure, like a phantom thief/fashionista and keeps upstaging the baroness at her fashion shows.

Shenanigans ensue, (the costumes are great btw) and eventually both cruella and baroness find each other out. Baroness tries to kill cruella, but she is saved by the manservant again (this is where she learns baroness is her mom and the true heir to their fortuneor whatever)

Yadda yadda, she and her goons plot revenge, they come up with a scheme to make it look like baroness is trying to kill cruella (or rather, estella, her assistant) in front of all her guests.

Before everything, estella leaves everything in her inheritance to "cruella" (who people don't know is actually estella because she wears a wig i guess) and so in the end, they hold a fake funeral for estella as she and her goons and her dogs move into the manor.

At some point, anita and roger are there (the owners of the dalmatians from the cartoon) and there's this whole bit where one baroness's dalmatians swallows the necklace, and at the end, she adopts the three dalmatians and there's like a mid credit scene where the dalmatians had puppies so she sends one to roger and anita (that's right, pongo and perdita) and that's how it ends.

So yeah. Saved ya some money and two hours lol. I had fun with it, and it was over the top and ridiculous, but overall not as terrible as i expected. The costumes were beautiful and the cgi was horrendous lol.

#cruella #spoilers #movie summary #Disney #emma stone #sloth incarnate

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ssplague · 3 years

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Alpha Bakugou & his late blooming Omega girlfriend 🌬🥀

PART TWO

Honorable mentions: @jazzylove @bakugoismisunderstood @koreylive

Okay since so many of you seemed to really enjoy this “Just thinking about”, I’m turning it into a short story. I’m thinking it will have four parts all together (including the original post). So I know I’d said that I’d give you a nice big dose of Scumbag Suki this update, buuuut that was before I knew this was going to take off like it did 🙈 The next one is entirely his POV so you’ll get your fill then!

Part 3

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“Suki, did you really have to be that harsh towards Izuku when we left the playground earlier? I know you dislike him now but….”

You trail off as you get settled on the plush, blanket lined floor of the small tent you and Bakugou had set up in your backyard. Supposedly there was going to be “A shit load of shooting stars tonight!” acording to one of your classmates. You were excited and insisted on staying up to watch, and as usual, Katsuki inserts himself into any and everything you do. Therefore; The two of you had rushed home after school, asked both your mothers and pleaded to spend the night together out in the yard. Deciding that you two were still at the age where anything other than star gazing was unlikely to happen, they allowed it.

Battery operated fairy lights were strung along the roof of the tent and a small lantern illuminated the center, giving the inside a pink and orange glow.

“Hah?! No way was I about to let stupid Deku come and ruin OUR sleep over! This is for me and you ________, no one else….just…us” a light breeze blew in through the open tent flap and treated Katsuki to be briefly overcome by your scent.

The two of you had your scent glands come in around the same time and still weren’t entirely used to it just yet. All both of you knew is that you favored each other’s scents over anyone else’s. It was kind of getting embarrassing how much you were beginning to enjoy your temperamental best friend’s spiced caramel aroma. So much so you had to make a conscious effort not to lean into him and sniff at his neck from time to time. He was subtle about it, but certainly didn’t mind bumping into or brushing up against you more often than ever to get a whiff of your intoxicating fragrance. Even getting hit with a face full just now had his brain feeling sluggish as beads of sweat began forming along his hairline.

A voice inside his head started incessantly growling “touch her, touch her TOUCH HER”. Under the guise of getting comfortable he shifted his leg to rest up against yours and his mind quieted instantly.

“I….I know that Kat…I wouldn’t have invited him anyway!” Your face began to redden as you brazenly blurted out; “I like when it’s just you and I, we always have the most fun”.

He instantly perked up at hearing that, but he couldn’t help but ask; “So you like me better than him? You think I’m BETTER than him?”. Leaning into you as he waited for you to answer his question, eyes narrowed.

“You know I do! Besides….” You couldn’t help yourself as you leaned towards him and inhaled deeply “You smell so much better than him too!”.

Oh hell now you’d done it ________, you unknowingly opened the metaphoric Pandora’s box.

He didn’t speak right away, just smirked back at you and enjoyed the devious expression on your face. After another minute spent invading one another’s personal space you were first to snap out of it quickly muttering; “M’sorry Suki I..I dunno what happened I shouldn’t have got in your face like that!”. You sat back up and moved your leg so it was no longer touching his. Unable to comprehend the sudden feeling of sadness at the loss of contact, or attribute it to the fact that you were no longer touching him. Katsuki frowned immediately and scooted back against you, “S’okay princess…s’not like it’s a big deal”. His use of the familiar nickname only succeeding to fluster you further.

The next few moments were spent in silence.

Surprisingly, It was you that eventually broke it asking; “Suki do you know…d’you know what mates are?”. You immediately began to play with the cheap desk telescope you’d brought out to avoid looking at him, your heart was beating a lot faster now. The startled look on his face would have informed you that your question caught him off gaurd; Surely you hadn’t just had the same thought he did?! Well either that or you could read minds….that wasn’t very likely, thank god.

“Ah well my mom told me it’s when two people decide that they want to always be together and get sad if they are ever apart…so they live together….and then other stuff happens that damn brats don’t need to know just yet” he finished lamely, confused as to why he felt so strange reciting his mother’s words exactly as she’d originally said them.

“I get sad when we have to go inside our houses at night and stop playing together” you said, the depressed tone of voice sounded like it was happening right then. “Me too…I wish we lived together cause then you’d always be with me” he confessed shooting you a nervous glance. Your eyes lit up and you beamed at him when the idea suddenly struck; “We have to become mates now Katsuki, we have to!”. You got up on your knees and began frantically shuffling things around the tiny tent. “If we’re mates then our parents can’t tell us we have to stop playing and separate at night! We’ll always be able to stay together!” Your sporadic movement and sudden outburst immediately infected your companion with the same frantic energy, albeit nervous, but excited all the same as he stared at you with wide eyes.

“You’re right _________! That’s a great idea”

“I know!”

“So uh..umm how uh…how do we do that?”

You stop smoothing the blankets out to stare at Katsuki, “You don’t know how?”.

“No” he admits glumly.

You can’t hold back the distressed whimper that escapes you and Katsuki is immediately at your side trying to console you “Hey princess it’s alright-“. “NO!” you exclaim “We need to do this to stay together forever!”.

Then you remembered something; “I see my mom and dad do this every morning”. You roll up the sleeve of your jacket and bring your wrist up, simulating the motion of rubbing it across the scent gland on your neck. Katsuki nods his head in understanding; “Oh yeah, mine do the same thing! Let’s do that!”. He lays back and stretches his neck out, “You do me first and then I’ll do you kay?”.

“Kay”

You nod and smile down at him, shuffling towards his head and bringing your wrist up to his neck. You hold your breath as your skin makes contact with his and start lightly rubbing over his scent gland a few times.

“S-Shit” he says softly, squirming slightly.

“What?! Did I hurt you??!” You ask.

Fear immediately replacing excitement and distracting you from reprimanding him for uttering a curse word as you usually would.

“N-No it didn’t hurt…please d-do it again”

You do, continuing thoughtlessly as you become enthralled by his peaceful expression and relaxed as he starts purring.

“Your turn”

You take his spot laying down on the fluffy blanket strewn floor, shivering with anticipation and the slight chill in the night air. His touch warms you from the inside out and you gasp at the sudden sensation. Relaxing once more, you look up at him through heavily lidded eyes and return the smile he’s giving you.

Neither one of you has any idea that this situation is going to come with serious consequences.

Eventually you remember the whole reason you two had decided to camp out in the first place; “The shooting stars!” You cry sitting up and narrowly avoiding head butting the blonde boy above you. “Hey!” He snarls. You stand and open the window flap in the tents ceiling, just as you do you see the first “star” shoot across the sky. “Woah! Quick make a wish make a wish kat!”.

He won’t admit it…but he does, and so do you.

As more stars shoot across the sky the two of you lay together; Happily curled up in the blankets, snuggling up together. Occasionally one of you brings your wrist up and begins to rub the others neck lazily, while continuing to watch the dazzling light show taking place above you. Both of you end up falling asleep long before it’s over. The sound of Katsuki’s continuous purring, lulling you into the most comfortable sleep possible.

Well that, and how his natural warmth just seemed to consume you….

Warmth…so warm at times it could get uncomfortable.

Like right now…too close…too hot

Your eyes snap open and you take in your surroundings; This is your dorm room, you’re at school right now, safe. Your clothes and sheets are soaked through with sweat. Not just sweat apparently; After waking up more you realize your lower body feels disgustingly sticky. Then a tingling sensation begins at the tip of your toes, rapidly spreading up your legs until it reaches the special place between them. Then it’s like a literal fucking furnace has exploded down there! Not to mention the heavyweight that has now come to rest in your lower stomach as it begins to cramp.

“Ow! ow! Ow!”

You try to feel around the bed for your phone, you could call one of your friends to come help you.Friends….that’s right they all left for the weekend! Wait not all of them left, Katsuki! He’s still here! That’s right, you were supposed to go over to his room, last night? Is it already morning? Fuck who knows.

You start to cry when you can’t feel your phone nearby on the bed, you don’t wanna look for it.

You don’t wanna be alone either though….Your scared. His room is just down the hall it’s not too far away, maybe if you just take it slow you’ll make it. You force yourself to get up, not even caring that all you have on is a tiny pair of sleep shorts and a sports bra.

You bend down to grab your slides out from beneath the bed and slip them on your feet before moving forward.

One foot in front of the other.

Your hunched over, one arm wrapped around your stomach and sweat freely dribbling down your face, coating your chest, sliding down the valley between your breasts.

Jesus, I must look like fucking shit right now.

As you make it into the hallway and start your journey all you can think about is how badly you want to see Katsuki. He always makes everything better somehow; That smile he wears just for you makes your heart sing normally. Right now you just let out a pained keen at the thought. Your inner omega has always been quiet enough to ignore in the past, but now she’s practically screeching like a fucking banshee inside of your head.

Just one word, over & over & over again:

Alpha

Alpha!

ALPHAAA!!!

With each screech your primal urges and instincts had began overwhelming you. Eventually reaching a point where the lines between the two began to blur. Making you feel more like a wounded beast that’s gone absolutely feral, while slowly dragging yourself down the hallway.

Once you get about halfway down you start to smell the familiar scent that you’ve become so fond of. Only it’s so much stronger and….muskier? It’s intoxicating, and so potent, you need more! Somehow your legs are moving quicker thanks to this new desperation manIfesting. Once you finally reach his door you have to stop yourself from breaking it down; Frantically pounding on it instead, and now you’ve started crying, salivating, and you’re just a goddamn walking train wreck… Somehow you don’t care, your appearance doesn’t matter, you just need HIM right now.

When the door opens you stumble inside.

The sound of his voice quieting your shrieking omega as soon as it reaches your ears;

“Finally decided to show up? Was waiting all fuckin’ night for you and…hey what’s wrong? Oh shit…fuck”.

Fuck is very right.

#katsuki bakugo #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #alpha bakugo #alpha bakugou #Katsuki bakugou #bnha omegaverse #omega reader #shorties

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nyxerebus · 3 years

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Not Him (Negan X Grimes!Reader)

A/N: I have a other Negan x Grimes reader series, but this is NOT a apart of that series, just a one shot i wrote :) You can read part 1 of that series here: I'm Her Daddy Now

TW: Gore, Make out, Blood, Angst

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Her back was pressed to the RV. The Saviours had started to force the people from Alexandria to kneel in front of it in a half circle. They hadn't noticed her yet. Would they recognize her? She had changed a lot since the last time she saw her dad and younger brother. Her hair was longer and darker, and her scarf was covering half her mouth and nose. She had started to look more and more like her father though, the famous Grimes stare would stare back at her in the mirror every morning. A cruel reminder of the family she had lost. The family she thought she had lost, until she saw them in front of her now.

Her eyes wouldn't leave her baby brother, how much he had grown! He was not the scared 11 year old she got separated from all those years ago, now he was a tough young man. And by the looks of his eye situation, it had been a long and rough journey since they last saw each other.

“Are we pissing our pants yet?” She rolled her eyes at Negans extravagant entrance. He was always like this, so much. “Boy do I have a feeling we're getting close”

She had been with The Saviours the past two years, been with Negan for one. She wasn't a wife, she was more than that. She was his girl, his right hand woman. By the look of how her father was staring at Negan, telling him about their relationship would be a tough talk. But nonetheless she looked forward to talking with him, to be able to be a family with them. She prayed they would forgive her for being on The Saviours side. Considering what was about to happen. This wasn't the first ‘punishment’ she had been a part of. She knew what was going to happen. She droned out when Negan went on with his speech about how they needed punishment, and how he owned them now. It wasn't until he was deciding who to kill that she focused on the conversation.

“eenie ... meenie ... miney ... mo '' Her blood ran cold when Lucille landed in front of her younger brother. “No!” She heard her father exclaim. “Shit, man. I’m usually not happy about child murdering, but Lucille is a thirsty woman!” He raised the bat. Her body acted before her brain could tell it no. She took long strides and placed herself protective in front of Carl, shielding his body from Lucille.

“Not him” She hissed out. Negan was taken back, usually (Y/N) wouldn't have trouble when he had to punish new communities. “The hell you saying?”

“Not. Him” She glared at him, she would rather die than let anything happen to her brother. Negan leaned down so only she could hear what he was saying. “You know him?”

“He's my brother,” she whispered. Negan took a step back and rubbed his beard. “You know I have to punish them” He gave her a stern look. “You want to kill him? You have to go through me. Take somebody else”.

“Listen folks” He was addressing his men. “Now some new information has occurred and it looks like my girl here knows this boy. Now I am a gentleman” His famous smirke etched its way to his face. “You all know I can't say no to my girl, but my other girl demands some punishment for their actions. Now I want to please both my girls at the same time. So, we spare the boy, but my girl has to choose who will take his place AND finish the job” He held out the end of Lucille to her, while the men in the back murmured in agreement and some even cheered her on.

She grabbed Lucille. “Go get em BabyGirl”. She turned around and faced Carl. He was crying now. She tried to give him a reassuring smile, but it didn't seem as if it helped. Her eyes danced between the group that was kneeling. Her eyes landed on the large redhead, he pushed up his chest, as if he presented himself as a sacrifice. She walked over and stood in front of him. The dark skinned girl next to him cried out when she realized what was about to happen. (Y/N) was standing in front of him and leaned in, whispering so only he could hear. “I’m sorry”

“Don't worry, if it saves the boy. I’ll gladly take it” She raised the bat. and with all her might swung it down. The sound of the cracking of a skull was a sound all too familiar to her, but she had never heard it when she was the cause. it almost made her stop. But she couldn't stop. She took swing after swing. Knowing how Negan wanted him to end up, to end up in a mess of blood and brain goo. Blood splattered everywhere, and she had to fight back her dinner making its way up when she saw his skin tear and expose his brain. The bat felt heavier and heavier after each blow down onto the man's head. Christ, she didn't even know the name of whom she was killing. Cries and cheers filled the silent night. When she heard the splattering sound of the bat hitting the brain goo, she stopped. She turned around to face Negan, avoiding her family's gaze.

“Look at my dirty girls!” He exclaimed, and pulled her towards him, her back pressing against his chest. Blood had splattered on her face and upper body, but Negan didn't care. He never cared about blood getting in the way. He grabbed Lucille from her and turned her head sideways, so he could whisper into her ear: “Good Girl”

“(Y/N), I, what-” Rick was trying to speak, the shock of the situation still not leaving him. “I have to say, seeing my girls work together like this, just warms my heart-” He squeezed her closer; “and tickles my balls” He grinned at his men, who mostly chuckled at his crude words. “You can go to him” He whispered and realised his grip on her. She was about to walk away, but was stopped when he grabbed her arm. “Wait” He pulled her back so they were chest against chest. “Give me a kiss first” She just rolled her eyes, knowing he wanted to rub it in Rick's face that his daughter was with them, with Negan. Standing on her toes, she reached up and kissed him, she was going for a simple peck. But he tightened his grip around her and deepened the kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth and she had to bite back a moan. When he pulled back a string of saliva was still connected between them God, how he loved the look on her face. Covered in blood, with a post makeout haze still in her eyes. He laughed out and realised her. And without being pulled back, she walked over to Carl and kneeled down in front of him.

“Hey” She whispered out, he stared back at her with a dirty glare. But tears of seeing his sister for the first time after thinking she was dead was pressing on. But then one of the guys in the line up jumped up and punched Negan in the face. You gasped and were about to stand up. But Negans men handled it and held him down. “No, nope. Put him back”

She knew what was going to happen, Negan was going to kill one more. She wouldn't let Carl see that, see it again. “Don't look” She pulled him closer so his face was pressed against her chest, face turned the opposite direction of the group. Carl was fighting back, but gave up after his sobs got the best of him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and cried into her chest. “Shhh”. The sounds of someone else getting beaten and the all too familiar cries filled the air once again. “No!”

“Its going to be okay” She tried to comfort him, “I won't let them hurt you” His sobs got louder when he heard the stuttering of the man who was being beaten; “Maggie I will find you”. He whispered the name of the dead man into her chest. “Glenn” Negan speaking and the cries of the group became just background noise. All she cared and focused on was her brother. She rubbed his head and back, trying to lull him into a calmer state. But she was pulled from her work on comforting her brother when Negan grabbed Rick and pulled him away. “No!” Carl shouted, sitting straight up and separated from her. (Y/N) held Carl back from punching up and attacking Negan. Negan sent (Y/N) a small nod, which she returned with her own nod. They were telling each other without words:

‘I can't promise he wont die’

‘As long as Carl lives, I don't care’

“Calm down Carl!” She held her back. He started to cry again, the fear of losing her father taking its hold on him. (Y/N) wiped his tears, bur cringed when some blood from her fingers stained his cheek. “Come here” He fell into her arms again. She didn't know what to do. She hoped Negan saved her father, but her father was a grown man. Her primary mission now was to secure her brother. And she would be damned if she didn't succeed.

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tetsurouskuro · 4 years

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Reunion

pairing: bokuto koutarou x fem!reader

warnings: fluff, smut, slight angst, breeding kink, unprotected sex, public sex, bokuto does the kabedon

word count: 5,006

a/n: this is my submission for the Haikyuu Headquarters second NSFW server collab! this time it’s the prompt “Guess I’ll just have to cum inside you.” you can find the masterlist HERE by the amazing @vixen-scribbles who is my queen so go give her a follow! 💖

thank you @deathcab4daddy & @gallickingun for beta reading, ily guys so much (go give them a follow if you aren’t already)! 💖

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Synopsis: Three years has passed since you got your heart broken by your one true love Bokuto Koutarou. A high school reunion is about to take place at Fukurodani Academy. What will happen when you finally meet your ex boyfriend?

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Your eyes scanned the invitation card from your high school. Reading every word that’s written. A high school reunion. The thought alone makes you think of him. Wondering how he’s doing. He may be your ex and the boy who broke your heart, but he was your first and still to this day, your only love, and you knew why he did it. He had his reasons.

He had talked you through it before you both graduated high school. He had told you that he wanted to focus on volleyball and that he was going to move away from Tokyo, and you were not the type to try and stop him. You wanted him to succeed. You also had to think about your future and what you wanted to achieve. Both of you went your separate ways, heartbroken that you could not be together anymore.

Bokuto succeeded in achieving his dream. He was playing in big arenas with huge crowds, on TV and he was a well-known volleyball player. The number 4 ace and captain from Fukurodani made it big, just like he promised you all those years ago.

You sighed and placed the card onto your fridge. There was still one week left until the reunion, and it wasn’t like Bokuto would show up. He was busy with volleyball, especially since a new season just started.

You sigh and turn around to grab the warm coffee cup and head to your couch. Once seated you turn on Netflix and start a random show. Grabbing your phone, you go to the search bar on Facebook and search for your ex-boyfriend. Once the two of you had broken up you had unfriended him immediately. You knew it was going to be hard to get over him, so to save you from having to see his posts and face on Facebook, you removed him.

He’s the first one that pops up. You share mutual friends, so it isn’t that weird. You go to pictures and see him with all sorts of different people, smiling and laughing. Sometimes even looking, upset?

Sighing you close the application, lock your phone, and toss it next to you on the couch. Closing your eyes, you throw your head back against the headrest, hoping and praying that Bokuto doesn’t show up to the reunion.

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Wearing a black evening gown with a front slit, thin shoulder straps, and a pair of black heels you step into the big gymnasium where the rest of all the third years are gathered. A waitress walks up to you with a tray in hand, offering you a welcome drink, probably champagne. You take a glass and nod your thanks. Taking a sip, you sigh and take in your surroundings. People are standing in groups, chatting, and laughing. You see Yamato, Konoha, Haruki, Yukie, and Kaori in the middle. Konoha looks your way and you lock eyes. He smiles widely and waves you over. The rest of the gang turns around and sees you too, all of them start to yell at you to rush over.

You smile at them and head towards the squad.

“(y/n)! you’re here!” Yukie excitedly exclaims.

“Yes. Here I am,” you laugh. “How’s everyone? Haven’t seen you all in ages.”

You stand there talking with everyone. You chug the rest of your glass and turn around to grab another just as a round of applause is heard. You follow everyone’s gaze and see someone enter the gymnasium.

“Hey, hey, heeeeeey!” The voice echoes. A familiar voice.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit!” You chant and shove your champagne glass to Yukie. “I need to use the loo.”

“Wait- (y/n)!” She yells after you, but you’re already headed for the door that leads you towards the nearest toilet.

Your heart is beating hard, you can feel your pulse rising. Adrenaline has kicked in and you feel nervous. You’re breathing heavily as you reach the door, turning around slightly to just peek at the man that has made you react this way.

He hasn’t spotted you yet. He’s surrounded by girls and boys, welcoming their former ace to the reunion. You stand there, the door slightly opened, your body halfway through the doorframe and take him in.

He’s wearing ripped black jeans, a matching black tee, black vans, and a light blue jean jacket. His hair is spiked the same way as usual and his golden eyes are filled with happiness. He laughs loudly and scans the room like he’s looking for someone and then his orbs land on you. The way he gazes at you makes your whole-body shiver and you feel like you can’t breathe. You stand still, watching him watch you for a second more until you turn your body back and go through the door and towards the ladies’ room.

Once inside you stand by the door, back against it, trying to control your breathing.

Okay (y/n), calm down! Act normal and don’t freak out!

After 5 minutes you turn around and push the door and walk out, walking back to the gymnasium. You pass a hallway when suddenly-

“(y/n)?”

“Jesus fucking christ!” You jump. “Don’t scare me like that.” You exclaim and turn around and are met with a pair of golden eyes.

“Ah sorry,” Bokuto speaks, his hand rubbing the back of his head. “I just wanted to see how you were feeling. You rushed out so fast.”

“I’m fine,” you sigh. “I just needed to use the toilet.”

“Oh. Okay.” There’s a long pause. Both of you are silent.

“Bokuto-kun!” A female voice yells out, interrupting the awkward silence and you turn around to see where the female is.

“I should head back. Yukie is probably waiting for me,” you lie. “It was nice seeing you Bokuto,” you smile at him and turn around to leave, but he grabs you by the forearm and pulls you towards him.

“Let’s take a walk around the school. I don’t wanna head back just yet.”

“Bokuto I-“

“Please (y/n)? I haven’t seen you in ages and I just wanna talk.”

“Fine,” you sigh.

“Great,” he smiles. “Let’s go then!” He grabbed your hand instead and intertwined his fingers with yours as he dragged you down the hallway and escaped the voice of the girl that was calling his name.

He suddenly stops outside of your old classroom and you both stand there, panting and trying to control each other’s breathing.

“Felt like a teenager doing that,” he laughs. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, just need a moment.” Still panting, you stay silent, and watch his tall frame. You stand up straight and clear your throat. Bokuto turns his body sideways and looks at you.

“Do you think it’s open?”

“I don’t know, but what do you wanna talk about Bokuto?” You speak up, wanting to get away from this situation. “We broke up. We’re exes, we’re not supposed to be like this.”

The silence returns, Bokuto’s eyes never leaving yours. You watch him, still out of breath you feel an aching pain in your chest. You fist both of your hands beside your body, tears starting to form in your eyes.

“I- shit,” you curse and let out a small laugh. “I need to leave.” You’re just about to turn around when Bokuto’s right arm slams itself on the wall to your left, stopping you in your tracks. You press your back to the wall and raise your head so you can meet his gaze. His tall frame towering over you.

“Don’t,” he sighs. “Don’t leave.” You don’t listen to his plea and try to leave again but this time he slams his left arm on the wall, caging you in.

“Bokuto. Let me go!”

“No!”

“I- What?”

“I came to this reunion mainly so I could see you,” he pauses before continuing. “I made up my mind that if you came, I would try to get you back, ‘cause I still fucking love you.” His golden eyes stare right into yours. You can see the determination in them.

“The way we broke things off, I should never have ended it that way. We shouldn’t have ended it that way. If I could go back and change it, I would’ve made you come with me. I was stupid to let you go.”

“Bokuto, I-“

“And stop calling me Bokuto!” he fumes. “You never called me that while we were dating and-“

“We’re not dating now!” You respond, interrupting him.

“I know!” He slams his right fist on the wall, making you jump. You have never seen Bokuto this upset before, not even when you broke up.

“I’m sorry. Shit (y/n) I’m so sorry I don’t know what came over me. I-“

“It’s okay, Bo! It’s… fine,” you sigh out that last word. You let your head hang low, watching the ground, seeing how close his body is to you. You gulp, trying to contain your thoughts. You haven’t had any sexual contact with anyone for as long as you can remember, and seeing Bokuto now, here, this close makes you clench your thighs together. But you would not let your sexual desires over him take over. If he wanted you back, he had to tell you, and apologize.

“When I- We broke up I did it because I wanted to focus on volleyball.”

“Yeah, I know that.”

“Wait, let me finish.” You stay silent and let him continue.

“I wanted you to come with me, I wanted you with me so badly and I thought that I couldn’t let you come with me because I didn’t want you to stop chasing your dreams. Volleyball was my ambition, not yours.” He pauses for a second, collecting his thoughts and breathing before continuing.

“But I was wrong and dumb. I didn’t ask what you wanted, I just assumed and chose for you. I should’ve talked it out with you, asked you if you wanted to come with me and I didn’t. I fucked up,” he takes a deep breath before yet again continuing talking, expressing his emotions.

“Over these past few years, I haven’t been able to let you go. You were always on my mind. You had taken over my head so bad that I started seeing things. Seeing you on the streets, in the audience while I was playing. I never stopped thinking about you. I even stalked your Facebook multiple times and-”

“You stalked my Facebook?” You look up, watching him. Your heart beating fast against your ribcage.

“Yeah, not my proudest moment but I did. I needed to see your face, needed to see what you were doing, and if you were seeing someone. If you were as miserable as I was,” he sighs, his eyes watching yours. “Please (y/n) I am desperate. I want you back. Give me a second chance. I need you back in my life. If you just give me a small chance, I will prove it to you that I will be one of the best decisions you’ll ever make.”

Bokuto sighs out loudly, like he was in pain, and places a kiss on top of your head before sinking so his eyes are in front of yours. His face just mere inches from yours.

“Just give me one chance. Just one so I can have you back. I want you (y/n). I want to be able to call you mine again. I just need one-“

You decide to instead of using words you crash your lips against his. Cutting him off mid-sentence, wrapping your arms around his neck. It only takes Bokuto a few seconds to respond by kissing you back, his body pressing itself close to yours, his forearms bracing him on the wall.

You break off the kiss, bite your lip, and look into his golden shimmering eyes. “I never stopped loving you either.”

“Really? I expected you to have a boyfriend or fiancé by now.”

“No,” you groan. “I tried dating, but nobody compares to you.” He smiles widely at your words. Like a kid on Christmas morning.

“I’ll try to give you everything I can Bo, I’ll try-“

“Everything means nothing if I can’t have you (y/n)!” Blushing you look down, but Bokuto grabs your face in his hands and presses a kiss on your lips again. And again. You fist a handful of his shirt in your palms and press your body close to his, feeling his semi poking you and showing how much he wants you.

“You’re mine, (y/n). I love you so much,” he moans against your lips and then pushes his tongue inside of your mouth. His hands moving to grab your ass, pushing your pelvis against his. “I’m gonna prove it to you. I need you now. No time to waste.”

He pushes himself off you and turns around, trying to open your old classroom door and to his luck it does. His wide smile is back as he ushers you in.

“Wait- Bo! We can’t, not here.”

“Aww c’mon baby, it’ll be fun and besides,” he pauses, still looking at you as he undoes his belt. “I always wanted to fuck you in this classroom back in the day.”

His sentence makes you hurry inside, and you look around the now unfamiliar classroom. You hear Bokuto close and lock the door, the sound of his zipper being pulled down makes you turn around and face him. His pants are undone but still around his hips.

“Come here baby,” obeying, you take a few steps forward and stop once you’re in front of him. Both of his hands grab you by the waist and pull you forward, his lips instantly crashing to yours. His lips don’t stay on yours too long as they start to travel down the side of your neck towards your exposed collarbone. While his lips are giving your upper body some attention, his hands push your dress up, exposing your black lace thong to his fingertips.

Bokuto recognizes the material and stops his movements just so he can peek at your underwear. He grunts.

“Do you… like them?”

“I love them, baby. Jesus Christ.” Bokuto’s lips return to yours, his index and middle finger tracing the outline of your slit, making you squirm. He then removes them and ushers you to get up on one of the desks, and you do, but not before you remove your thong as sexy as you can, and throw it on the ground nearby.

“Babe, you’re gonna be the death of me!” he exclaims in a groan and hurries back to you. His body standing between your thighs. A slight breeze passes making you shudder, your nipples peek through your dress. Bokuto notices this and instantly with both of his hands, he pushes your dress down your arms and chest, making your breast spring free.

“Haven’t touched these girls in years,” he speaks while palming them both. “So beautiful.”

“Bo- I-“

“Shh love. It’s all about you now,” he removes his right hand just so he can tease your opening. Lubricating your core with your wetness before inserting a finger inside you, making you moan and throw your head back.

“Baby. Look at me,” he groans. You pull your head back and watch him. He removes his left hand and places it beside you, bracing all his weight on it while his other hand is occupied with your cunt. His finger going in and out of you, your walls clamping around him tightly. He snickers at how wet you feel around him and adds another finger, his middle and ring finger are fucking you slowly, too slow for your liking.

“Bokuto, please. I want more,” you moan.

“Easy now baby, I wanna savor this moment. Feeling your wet cunt around my fingers after such a long time,” he grunts. “God baby, you’re so wet.”

“I know, it’s all for you Bokuto.”

He licks his lips seductively and leans in closer to you, his breath hits your neck and makes your whole body shudder. His tongue comes out and licks you up from your collarbone to your ear, nibbling at your earlobe and making you let out a sigh in pleasure.

“Do you like that, hmm?” He snickers. “Do you like my fingers inside you (y/n)?”

“Y-Yes Bo, I-I love them,” you moan. He lets out a slight “fuck” as he rests his forehead on your shoulder and thrusts his digits harder inside your wet and aching core. Wanting you to cum so badly. He arches his fingers inside you, making them hit your g-spot.

“Bo, please. I’m so close,” you groan. “I want to cum so badly, please.” You keep on whining to him, the once familiar feeling returning to the pit of your stomach. The pressure in your lower abdomen is getting higher and higher. Your legs start to shake and in just a couple of seconds, you’re releasing yourself around his fingers, your right-hand wraps itself around his wrist, nails digging into his soft skin as you moan out loudly from orgasming.

“Kou!” you scream, your walls clamping themselves around him, his fingers still going in and out of you, your legs shaking and your pelvis grinding itself on his hand. Eyes closed and mouth wide open and panting, trying to get your breathing under control.

After a minute, you open your eyes and are met by a smug smile as he removes his fingers and raises his hand to his lips, licking your juices off his fingers while still maintaining eye contact with you.

“I missed the taste of you baby,” he groans. His long fingers going inside that beautiful mouth of his. A big smile on his lips, his excitement palpable.

Once he has licked his fingers clean, he moves his hands to his pants and starts to pull them down his long legs along with his briefs, his cock springing free and colliding with his lower abdomen. Precum leaking from the tip.

Your eyes are glued on his hard member. It’s as beautiful as you remember, two veins going around his shaft, the pink head craving attention.

Your eyes never leave his crotch as his hand goes down and wraps itself around his hard cock, moving up and down slowly.

“You’re so eager, I love it baby, so sexy when you look at me like that,” his voice speaks, making you look up and meet his golden eyes. He takes a small step forward and with his hand that’s around his cock he traces your lips, mixing his precum with your wetness.

“Wait Kou- Condom!” You moan. The fact that you managed to even utter those words surprised you, but you didn’t know who he’s been with.

“I didn’t bring one,” he answers. “Guess I’ll just have to cum inside you instead,” he groans and rams himself inside you. Your walls clenching around him tightly. Your heat making his cock twitch from excitement.

“Fuck Kou, you- you feel amazing.”

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby. I can feel you pulsating around me.” He’s still for a moment, letting you get used to him. Had he gotten bigger since you last were with him? Or had it just been such a long time since you’ve had sex? It didn’t matter to you, you loved the feeling of him stretching your walls, making your tight cunt ache for him to move.

His hips backtrack only to force themself back to you, colliding and hitting your g-spot, making you throw your head back and grip the edge of the table hard. Your eyes are closed as you take in all the pleasure that he’s giving you. He repeats the same action, he grunts and you moan at the friction.

“Baby look at me,” he moans, his hand going to your cheek, holding it with his large palm. “I want you to look at me.”

You answer him by moaning, opening your (y/e/c) eyes looking at him, pleasure displayed on his handsome face as he starts to increase both his speed and the power of his thrusts. His hips colliding against yours with a strong force. The pleasure is displayed on your face, a lewd look as you’re loving the way he continues to ram himself inside of you.

“I’m gonna cum inside of that pretty cunt, baby. I’m gonna fill you up with my cum,” he moans loudly, not caring if anyone hears him. He loved the excitement of knowing you could get busted having sex in your old classroom but he didn’t care. He had craved you for 3 long years and he wasn’t going to let this moment pass up.

“I want a future with you,” he continues. “I want to marry you. I want to get you pregnant.”

This makes your cunt clench for him. Your walls clamping themselves tightly around him. Marrying him? Pregnant?

"Oh, you'd like that baby? You want me to breed you, baby?" His thrust hits hard, his cock going deep into your core. His eyes travel down, watching his cock going and out of you. The wetness surrounding it like lube, making it easy for him to thrust in and out of you. His gaze is locked on where both of you connect, watching the way your cunt swallows him whole.

"Fuck baby. Beg for me to fill you, I know you love the feel of my cum inside you."

"Oh god Kou, please fill me with your cum. Breed me," you almost sing. Your voice is filled with all kinds of emotions, pleasure consuming you.

"You want me to breed you, baby? Fill you up with all my sperm," he moans, his hands holding your hips in place as his thrusts got deeper and deeper inside you. The tip of his cock grazing your g-spot viciously, the pressure in your abdomen getting stronger after each thrust. The thought of you swollen with his child made him even harder and closer to reaching his climax.

"Cum for me baby, I want you to cum for me. Cum with me. I'm so close," his thrusts get sloppier and you know he is near his release.

"Cum with me Koutarou. Let's do it together."

"Fuck (y/n)," his whole body stills as he ejaculates inside you. The warmth of his semen spurting in you, coating your walls and you follow him soon afterward. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you coat his cock with your release.

Your body is shaking from the intense orgasm you just had, your teeth biting into your lower lip and you feel him move, his still hard cock going in and out of you. Bokuto is making sure that his cum doesn’t come out, to make sure you’re bred and hoping you get pregnant from this.

"Mhm Kou," you moan. Your eyes glance up to his face. A big smile was plastered on his lips.

"That was so hot baby. I want more."

"I don't think I can stand," you giggle. His eyes are watching you, the smile on your face making his heart squeeze harder and being filled with all his love for you.

"What now?" Your tender voice asks.

"I'm waiting."

"... On what?"

"For you to calm down before I go for round two,” he smirks.

“W-Wait. Hold on. Round two?”

“You didn’t think I was already finished with you, baby? I’m just getting started.” With that being said, he flips you over. The action making his cock get pulled out from your heat.

You’re bent over and your front is pressed against the now warm desk. His hands start to caress your body, from the base of your neck to your naked ass. He gives your ass some attention before slapping each cheek, making you jump from the sudden action.

"I could just cum from the sight of you," he grunts. "I'm gonna cum inside you again, to make sure you're bred."

"Kou-tarou~," you moan as he enters you without warning, his cock rock hard and coated in both your juices and his semen. His hands holding your hips still as he thrusts deep inside you. Ramming his cock hard into your wet and tight core. His fingertips are digging hard into your flawless skin, leaving a mark but you don’t care. The only thing that’s going through your mind right now is the way his cock is pounding into your wet and swollen cunt.

"I won't stop until you're dripping with my cum, to be sure you're pregnant with my child," he almost screams. "Jesus fuck baby the way you clench around me is wonderful."

Your cunt clenches harder around his cock, the thought of being pregnant with his child makes you reach some kind of bliss that you never thought you could. The soft image pops up in your mind for a second, but it’s soon gone as one of his hands grabs your shoulder, his other following suit.

You can feel his semen leaking out as he continues to ram into you, and you know he notices it cause he lets out a snicker.

"My cum is seeping out of your pussy, but I'll fill you up again baby. I'll fill you up again and again."

"Kou- I'm gonna cum again," you moan. Your left hand holding the edge of the desk while your right one is in front of you, trying to grab something and it does as Bokuto's right hand comes forward and intertwines with yours, clamping around it. His body pressed against yours. Feeling his breath on your neck.

"Say it, baby, say what I want to hear."

"P-Put a baby inside me Koutarou please."

"Fuck yes," he moans vocally, biting down on your neck as he fills your cunt with his cum, the feel of his cum inside you again makes you clench around him and you reach your climax.

"Yeah, my cum makes you orgasm so fucking hard right baby?"

"Mhm," you answer, too worn out to even form your own words.

You press the side of your face on the desk and close your eyes. You're breathing heavily, so is Bokuto. His warm breath hitting your neck, making goosebumps form on all of your body.

"(y/n)?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm getting soft."

"Oh my god!" You giggle.

"Stop. You're making me fall out, stop it!" This makes you laugh out loud, this man who just minutes ago went all sex god on you is now filled with concern.

"Are you alright though? I wasn't too hard? Or rough? Or-"

"Baby, you were perfect," you answer in a giggle, interrupting his worrying self.

There's a comfortable silence surrounding you both, not a single word is uttered. The only sound is the sound of your breathing.

Suddenly you feel him move and pull himself out of you. Bokuto is fast with tucking himself inside his briefs and pulling his pants up, buckling his belt too. While doing this, you feel his cum seeping out from your hole.

"Hold on I'm on it," his voice speaks and you can hear him look for something to clean you up with. "This will do."

He's back fast and with some paper towels that are not very nice to your lady parts, and he cleans you up. The feeling of the paper made you wince, both from being sensitive and roughly fucked by your ex and now boyfriend, but also from the paper not being soft enough for your liking.

"I'm done, there," he softly speaks, his voice filled with tenderness but also worry, that it was hurting you. He wasn't. He was doing something so much more, and you loved him for that.

Getting up and getting dressed was the part where it got uncomfortable for you, his eyes stared at you as you dressed, fixing both your gown and hair, making it not look like you’ve just been fucked.

Your thoughts wander to what had just happened. Was this just some kind of roleplay or did he want to impregnate you? Not that it mattered for you, you couldn’t care less because you got what you had wanted for years. Him.

Once you’re done you turn around and see that Bokuto is already watching you, a big smile on his lips.

"What?"

"Nothing. You’re just so beautiful I can stare at you all night.”

"I-" you blush. “Thank you.”

"Now,” he says as he takes a small step forward and grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer to him. His smile still there and you can see how his eyes are glowing.

“I love you,” he kisses you. “I love you so much (y/n). You’re the love of my life.”

"Again."

"Huh?" He turns his head to the side, not knowing what you mean.

"Say it again. I need to hear it again." With confidence, he grabs your face in his hands and holds you in place. His eyes watching yours and with the softest smile on his lips, he says:

"I love you.”

"I love you too." You sigh in happiness and he seals your lips with a passionate kiss. Both of you smiling through the kiss in pure bliss.

He pulls away and grabs your hand and starts to lead you out of the classroom and in the opposite direction of the party. Confusion consumes you as you speak.

"Kou, baby. The party is that way," you giggle and point down the other side of the hall.

"I know. We're not returning."

"We're not?" You ask in confusion.

"No."

"Why not?" He stops in his tracks and you collide with his rock hardback. He turns around, smirking.

"We have 3 years of lovemaking to do and I want you in my bed when doing that." He returns and walks you out and into the parking lot, leading to his car and a future of you and him together again. Nothing could stop you now.

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