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yanderestarangel · 1 month

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𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍: ── 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐍𝐆

A/N: I finally wrote about Liu Kang on my profile ꒰⁠⑅⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠꒱⁠˖⁠♡

TW: smut, unprotected sex, sexual punishment, dom!lord Liu Kang, switch!ancient Liu Kang, fingering, eat out, 69, sexual positions, mixed nicknames (boy/girl, prince/princess), AFAB anatomy, DP, SUB!READER, porn plot, shibari, sensory deprivation.

♡ ANCIENT LIU KANG ♡

He is a loving man, even submissive in bed, he always cares first about your personal pleasure ── he will spend hours eating you out, fingers and tongue working together in your tight hole while you moan his name and praise him ── Liu Kang loves compliments, especially if they are accompanied by loud moans coming from your lips, he will practically melt right there and kiss the inner part of your thigh, smiling slightly as he kisses your clit. "I'm doing this right? You're already shaking from my touch..."

He is also a little more hasty when it comes to penetration, he is a monk and Raiden's fighter, having given up all forms of worldly pleasure just to train and focus on being the chosen fighter. Liu Kang will be whimpering within a few kissing sessions, his erection was pressing against your thigh and he was blushing as he begged you to go with him somewhere else so he could make you his. (He will never be vulgar, not until you ask him directly).

He'll take off your clothes with an almost desperate urgency, getting rid of his own pants quickly as he gives you a sloppy, hot kiss.

"I need it please, I really need it right now." He whimpered again as he looked down shakily to see you wet and ready for him, your pussy glistening with sweet, lustful juices, ready for him. "You want that too don't you sweetheart?" He spoke in a hoarse moan, as he slowly entered your wet hole with his dick, the wonderful sounds you made were capable of driving him crazy ── the thrusts are slow, even if you ask him to speed up, he won't, he want to make the most of every reaction and moan.

He can't be a hard!dom, he just makes love softer and sweeter ── a little rushed? Yes, but forgive the monk, he just wants release sometimes. ancient!liu kang is more of a switch, always worried about making you come, making you happy is his first option every time you have sex.

His favorite position is Doggy Style, he loves to see how his cock appears and disappears in your body, how your ass shakes with each strong thrust that he advances with his hips, how you try to hold on to something while he fucks you in a hurry because need to get back to training.

"I'm going to make you cum baby... Are you close? I just want to see you tremble on my cock... Fuck you feel so good and tight, nothing compares to you my love."

He's also not jealous, so possessive sex will never happen between the two of you, not even when you flirt with Kung Lao, he'll just roll his eyes and say he knows exactly what you're doing ── at most what can happen is: he'll force his dick down your throat afterwards, but right after he'll say a shy "sorry" for being rude and hurting you.

♡ LORD LIU KANG ♡

He is also a caring man, but he has changed a lot from a monk to a demi-god. Not only in appearance but also in personality. Lord Liu Kang is more serious, more dominant, he knows exactly where to play and how to play. he obviously cares about your pleasure, but he does it his way, a slow and delicious torture where he uses his powers to heat his fingers just right to tease your clit while blindfolding you ── he likes to see you at his mercy, causing those beautiful sounds that only you can make.

"I haven't even touched you properly and you're already melting pretty boy/girl?" He smiles as he watches you struggle to close your thighs, but his thick hands don't allow it, opening you up for him again. "What do we agree my prince/princess? Don't do anything without an order from me... Just accept it ok?"

He's in no rush, even for quickies you have to beg him to fuck you because you're so horny ── and even so, he'll tell you to wait until he gets to the rooms you two share, he'll smile widely at you. seeing you were whimpering into the sheets as soon as he arrived. You rubbed yourself pathetically against the soft pillow, smelling him that still remains on the sheets.

"You're always so cute when you're needy, you know honey?" Liu Kang soon leans over you, his white eyes shining, but you could see the hunger in them ── he's going to suck your pussy in a 69 position, with you choking on his dick at the same time, he puts you to rub against his face without worrying about the mess, he loved the way you vibrated against his cock, the salty tip of his member hitting the back of your throat as you desperate to swallow everything. "Relax baby... Take your time." Liu Kang spoke calmly, massaging the soft flesh of your hips, while attacking your pussy again with his tongue.

He makes you call him "master or lord" many times, sometimes he will want calm and sweet sex, other times, he will fuck you like a true dominant, even using collars to pull your neck ── different from his old version, Lord Liu Kang is more jealous, he lost a lot, sacrificed a lot, and seeing you flirt with anyone awakens an uncontrollable fury in him ── but he will just act civilly and ask permission to leave with you.

The polite smile is replaced by a serious expression, as he pulls you into a room dark enough for you to just see his eyes and tattoos shine.

"You really know how to mess with a demi god boy/girl... You were a damn brat." He would growl as he forced you onto your back, his cock would soon find your pussy as he stimulated your clit. But his sex doesn't stop there, there will be several sessions of testing your senses, shibari restraints or even double penetration with a vibrator he bought for you ── after that he will forgive you and tell you not to repeat such an act , otherwise... The punishment will be worse ( he can fuck you outdoors too, in front of the gardens while filling all your holes with his cum ).

His favorite position is Reverse Scoop, he loves kissing you while you scratch his back, your breasts bounce and touch his skin while his dick enters your pussy completely, the kisses are hot and sloppy, making you moan into his mouth. "Good boy/girl... Take all of this for me."

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happilyhertale · 1 year

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Destiny is all - Osferth x female!reader, Part 3

Summary: You are Finan's sister. You live in a village in Scotland, near the border with Northumbria. You lead a quiet life until your brother decides to visit you with his boys and your life changes completely.

Pairing: Osferth x fem!reader

Author’s note: Hey you (:

Now I am finally sharing my little Osferth story with you. The events are a little different from the story in the series. (No, Osferth will not die either). I hope you will enjoy it! English is my second language, please forgive me if I made any mistakes (:

Warnings: Smut; 18+; NSFW Word count: 2.7 k

Part 1, Part 2, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7

Other stories of mine

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You hear a loud crack. You open your eyes and groan a little as the sun shines in your face, just rising. Your head throbs a little. You hold your hand protectively over your eyes so that the sun does not blind you. A shadow stands in front of you and as you look closer, you recognise Uhtred. He stands in front of you and grins at you. He is eating an apple and chewing with relish. And then you realise why Uhtred is grinning. You look down at your body and see that Osferth has put his arm around you. He also groans softly as he slowly wakes up. Slowly Osferth pulls his arm away from you. The morning freshness, which immediately takes the place previously occupied by his body heat, makes you shiver slightly. You sit up and see that Finan is already awake. He is looking straight up at the sky. He looks almost relaxed. You have to grin. Slowly you take a small stick that is lying next to you and throw it at him.

He only looks over at you for a moment, annoyed, as you giggle.

You all get up and pack up your things. As you roll up your furs, however, you notice that something is hitting you in the back.

You turn around and see Finan looking conspicuously in the other direction.

"Finan... I know it was ya," you say seriously, but you have to chuckle.

Finan grins and goes to his horse.

When you have stowed your things, you ride off.

No one really talks much in the morning. You have a bit of a headache from the ale you drank the night before. Finan rides silently beside you, while the sun is shining in your face.

"Baby Monk was holding ya?", Finan asks you at some point.

You look at him a little irritated at first, "Pardon?" you ask.

Finan looks at you now, "Well... Osferth... he held ya this morning,"

You clear your throat quietly, "Well... Yea.. I guess he likes to put his arm around other people when he sleeps," you reply.

Finan nods slowly, "Sure... But why were ya lying so close to him?"

You snort lightly, "Are ya serious, Finan? It was cold and I was freezing. And I can't sleep near ya because I'll go deaf"

He gives a short laugh, "But ya do know I'm not afraid to kill a monk?"

You look at him angrily, "And I hope ya know I'm a grown woman?"

He looks at you unimpressed, "Still, I won't stop looking after ya"

You shake your head and try to kick him lightly, "I don't think ya need to protect me from a monk"

He laughs lightly and rides away from you a little.

Behind you, Osferth and Uhtred ride in silence. Osferth watches you, a little embarrassed. He doesn't want to look at you all the time, trying to concentrate on something else. He concentrates on the chirping of the birds. He pays attention to the shadows in the forest cast by the light of the sun. But his gaze always falls on you.

He is not quite sure how it could have happened yesterday. He was just trying to keep you warm, and suddenly you were kissing. He couldn't help it... Your lips were so soft, he couldn't stop.

But you didn't mention it this morning. And now he's unsure if you even remember it, or if you even wanted to kiss him. Did he perhaps push you into it?

But Uhtred snaps Osferth out of his thoughts "He, Osferth... Judging by the look on your face, you finally want to lose your virginity?" grins Uhtred.

Osferth looks startled, "Lord... I am not a virgin," Osferth mutters.

But Uhtred only laughs lightly.

"You didn't deny you wanted to sleep with her," Uhtred teases him further.

Osferth just shakes his head, but can't quite stifle a grin.

"I will not dignify that with a response," Osferth tries to say seriously.

You hear Uhtred laughing behind you. You look over your shoulder and see him and Osferth smiling. But you look ahead again and have to smile too.

Your thoughts devour you again. You don't know exactly what happened yesterday. After Osferth pulled you close to him to warm you, you had a very vivid dream. The dream was beautiful, it was so real. In the dream you were kissing each other. The kisses were incredibly beautiful and gentle. The memory of your dream makes you bite your lip lightly. Your cheek turns a light pink. And somehow you fear that when you look at Osferth you will blush just as much as you do now.

You clear your throat slightly again and you can still hear the boys laughing behind you.

You don't ride for long until you arrive at the next village. And Uhtred decides that you will ride no further so that Sihtric can follow you. You dismount from your horses and make sure they are fed. Finan goes into the inn and you follow him. It is noisy in the inn and even though it is only midday, many people are already drinking. Finan gets some ale and you sit down at a table. You drink your ale and watch the people around you. Uhtred has arranged rooms for you and soon joins you. Time passes quickly and you drink more and more. You laugh a lot and slowly you dare to look Osferth in the face again.

After a while Sihtric suddenly appears.

"Lord," he says simply.

Uhtred looks at him in surprise and you see he is already slightly drunk "Sihtric? Back so soon?"

Sihtric nods and sits down with you, "I didn't have to do much to get the information, Lord. I spent the night sitting around the fire with men and they talked about what they were up to," Sihtric says.

Uhtred looks at him promptly, "And?" he says finally.

"They want to meet with Ubba's people. They want to form a larger army to take Winchester," Sihtric finally says.

Your gaze falls on Uhtred. He seems unimpressed, but you see his mind working.

It is noisy around you. Some people are playing their instruments to fill the room with music and even more people are shouting in confusion. But the silence at your table is deafening.

"Well...", Uhtred finally says, "we have to stop that"

The boys talk about how they are going to stop it and you listen attentively. But they have already drunk too much to come up with a workable plan now. Your conversation drift off. Eventually, you keep drinking and laughing. At some point you are so drunk that you persuade the boys to arm wrestle with you. But you only manage to beat Finan once. With both arms you try to press his hand on the table. You are sure that he is not using all his strength, but you beat him. You shriek with joy and he grins at you.

You continue to drink and at some point you realise that all the ale wants to come out of you again. You have to pee. Without saying a word, you stand up. Your head is spinning, but you totter towards the exit of the inn.

The boys are so deep in their cups and conversations that they don't notice you leaving the inn. But Osferth still notices you staggering out of the inn. Slowly he gets up and goes after you. Outside the inn he catches up with you, "Lady? Are you all right? Where are you going?" he asks you. His words reveal that he is not entirely sober either.

You turn around, chuckle slightly and have to brace yourself against the wall, "Os...!" you say cheerfully, "I need to pee... Would ya like to come with me?" you giggle.

Osferth blushes slightly, "Of course not, lady!"

You start to pout a little, and Osferth notices it immediately.

"No, Lady... I didn't mean it like that. I just meant that..."

Again you giggle, "Wait here Os!"

He looks after you a little irritated, but amused, as you disappear for a moment.

When you come back to him, you suddenly stumble. Osferth catches you, "Oi... Lady... Perhaps I should put you to bed?"

You smile, "Yes... I would like that"

Osferth isn't sure if he got that right, but he puts his arm around your waist and wordlessly takes you to the room.

Due to his alcohol level, Osferth has difficulty accompanying you to the room. You sometimes totter and stumble and you often have to giggle. But when you reach your room, you just drop onto the bed, breathing a little heavily and still having to giggle slightly.

Osferth wants to put a blanket over you, but you don't let go of his arm, you want to pull him down to you. He hesitates a little, but lets you pull him down. This time you don't want it to remain a dream.

He lies in bed with you and you snuggle up to him. He holds you in his arms until he suddenly notices how you start to move your hips towards him. He closes his eyes, he just wants to lie in bed with you… He exhales heavily. Until he feels your lips leaving soft kisses on his neck. Slowly they caress his soft skin.

He swallows visibly.

But suddenly you fear that this is not what he wants and you are about to move away from him when you notice how his hands suddenly grip your hips.

He guides you and moves you further against him. You look up at him and just like yesterday in your dream, your noses touch. But this time you are sure it is not a dream. You hesitate for a moment and bite your lip. But then you let your lips slide onto his. They feel exactly as you imagined in your dream. So incredibly soft. You've never felt lips so soft. As his hand slides to your bottom and grips a little, you whimper into his mouth.

"Oh... Os... I didn't know..."

"...That I was capable of such a thing...?" he smirks against your lips. Suddenly you notice his hand on your thigh, sliding up gently.

You gasp briefly and reach for his arm.

"It's only a sin if I don't ask for forgiveness," he whispers as his fingers gently slide up your thigh.

You bite your lip and you see his eyes searching your gaze. How they try to ask for your permission without words.

But you do not answer. You push your hips towards his fingers and grasp the back of his neck. You pull him closer to you and let your lips slide onto his again. Osferth does not hesitate for long and lets his fingers slide over your folds.

Only your underwear separates his fingers from your wet arousal. You moan into his mouth. He lets his fingers glide gently over your underwear. But suddenly he pushes your underwear aside. His fingers are immediately soaked with your arousal. He groans at the feeling. You gasp as he slides his fingers along your folds again and again. As he circles your pearl and caresses it, you cry out and your hips move against his fingers.

"Os...", you moan. Your hand grips his bicep more firmly. He kisses you wildly. Without warning, he lets two of his fingers slide inside you. Your pussy immediately clenches around his fingers in response. You are a moaning mess. His fingers spoil you and you can't hold back. You feel his warm breath, which also quickens.

He lets his fingers slide into you faster. His palm brushes your pearl with each thrust. Obscene noises fill the room. He increases the speed again as his fingers disappear inside you. You feel his thumb making circular movements on your pearl.

Your thighs start to tremble, your arousal runs along your ass. You grab his neck again, pull him to you and kiss him deeply. Your walls clench frantically around his fingers.

"My lady... cum on my fingers..." he gasps. You can only whimper. With the next thrust he inserts another finger into you and thrusts his three fingers into you almost brutally. Your breathing is heavy and you moan into his ear. His thumb continues to put pressure on your pearl. You gasp and moan as a hard pressure builds in your lower belly.

"Os..." you can only moan and then it is over. You cry out and your walls spasm uncontrollably around his walls.

You squirt over his fingers and only hear him groan deeply at the sight. His fingers continue to slide in and out of you and are completely soaked. You breathe heavily and whimper softly. Only when your walls stop clenching around his fingers does he slowly pull his fingers out of you. You can't help but kiss him. A deep rumble forms in his chest. He is also breathing heavily as you look into his eyes. You gently caress his cheek.

"I should ask for forgiveness a little more in the morning," he whispers. You blush slightly and have to laugh.

He grins too and kisses you again. Your tongues glide gently around each other.

"Have I got ya into trouble with the holy lord now?" you murmur against his lips. You notice how he grins, "I'd take that trouble any day," he whispers.

You see his gentle face, he smiles at you and your eyes fall on the cross hanging around his neck.

You get curious, "But... how is it that ya can be intimate with women...", you can't finish the question, but Osferth understands what you want to ask.

"Prayers," he says softly.

"And that is exactly why I need to pray more and intensely. I pray for forgiveness and understanding. Pray that the holy lord will guide me back to the right path... Until I relapse again...", he smiles at you.

You giggle, "Os! I am shocked... "

He just smiles, "Well... I think it's the influence of your brother and the other boys..."

As Osferth mentions Finan, you realise that Osferth should be leaving your bed soon.

He gently caresses your cheek, "I should go to my bed..." he whispers.

"I know..." you just say softly. He kisses you softly, continues to caress your cheek gently.

When he wants to get up, you hold him tightly, "Stay a little longer...", you say softly.

He chuckles softly, "If Finan catches me in your bed, I will never be able to share your bed again," he says softly.

You sigh, but let him go.

Osferth reluctantly leaves your bed. He lies down in the bed next to yours. You look at each other and have to grin. Like silly lovers.

When suddenly the door to your room opens. The other boys come stumbling in.

"I'm sleeping in y/n's bed," Uhtred mumbles.

"I don't think y/n would want to sleep in a bed with someone who smells like wet dog," Sihtric replies.

You have to smile slightly, because all you hear is a muffled noise and the gasp of Sihtric.

"Nobody sleeps in y/n's bed!" you suddenly hear from Finan, who is the last to stumble into the room.

"Everyone goes to their bed!"

You can still hear them giggling and teasing each other until silence eventually falls. You turn onto your back and look up at the ceiling. You can still feel Osferth's touch on your body. You bite your lip lightly, wanting to go over to his bed. You look over at him, but his eyes are closed.

Outside on the street, people are shouting and singing. But at some point you are only distantly aware of the voices and fall asleep.

The next morning you are sitting in the inn. You are all a bit hungover and eating your breakfast. When Osferth suddenly gets up, "Excuse me a moment," he mumbles.

"Where are you going?" asks Uhtred as he chews.

"I have to go to the church... ask a little forgiveness," says Osferth almost shyly.

You were about to take a sip from your cup, and this time you are the one who chokes. The boys look at you and Osferth gives you a barely noticeable wink.

Your cheeks turn red, but you just look at your plate and try to continue eating in silence.

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raintailed · 3 months

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rain rain rain rain how do you draw iterators and slugcats btw like all your gyus are so shaped its so fun to look at theyre just little guys...

i'm gonna start with slugcats! my old guide from 2023 is here.

Note: "slugcat" refers to multiple species (slugcats are in a species complex). It can be hard to differentiate slugcat species, since some are very similar and hybridization between them is common where their ranges overlap. The species that Monk and Survivor are members of is called the "common slugcat."

Slugcats are weird sorta-feline creatures that walk bipedally and have little hands. Their average height is 3'3" or about 1 meter tall.

Their basic body shape is a round head on top of a trapezoidal body. Their legs are digitigrade, they have human-like arms (that are often skinny lol), and their tails are thick and tapering. Slugcats also have retractable arms ig??? I have no idea how that would work

In terms of head shape, it's similar to a cat's, but with a somewhat taller forehead (bigger brain! more room for being Smart!). Slugcats usually have short muzzles, big eyes, and long ears.

Note: slugcat arms usually rest in front of the body (think meerkats) rather than to the sides like a human.

Uhhh I like giving slugcats dewlaps (rabbit dewlaps are a good reference)!

And for fat slugcats, fat is usually stored in the tail (and dewlap) first. So naturally my gourmand has a big tail and a big dewlap :]

And!! I like to think that some slugcats have fur, and some don't. Hairless slugcats are slimy; furred slugcats have oily, waterproof coats. Some shorthaired slugcats have smooth fur like otters and seals do.

TEEFS!!! Except technically, slugcats don't have teeth. Rather, they have sharp, jagged beaks (think cephalopods). Their beaks continually grow and they are self-sharpening. Because their beaks are really sharp, slugcat bites are always serious injuries.

The length of their "fangs" varies by species. Some carnivorous species have long fangs, for example.

And! They have bristly tongues like cats (and kinda like the radula of a gastropod).

For their paws, slugcats have 3-fingered hands and feet. Their claws vary; some individuals have blunt claws, some have sharp claws, others have retractable claws, etc.

The inner toe of a slugcat's foot is opposable, making it easy for them to grab onto poles with their feet. (Compare to scavengers, who mostly use their arms to climb.)

SLUPPIES!!!!!! (don't worry about the fluffy one, they're just eepy)

Slugpups have different proportions than adults! Including having a bigger head, chubbier body, etc. Fluffy slugpups can also be a bit scraggly like longhaired kittens are.

My slugcats are basically egg-laying marsupials. They lay eggs, store them in their pouch, and then the eggs hatch into itty bitty babies. The babies stay in the pouch, feeding on milk until they're big enough to venture outside.

When pups are too big for the pouch, they ride on their parent's head or back. They also begin the process of weaning around this time, since by then they've started growing a sharp beak (i guess before that, their beak is dull and too small to self-sharpen?).

Note: some slugcat species are unisex and others are trioecious (having male, female, and hermaphrodite individuals).

For expressions, ears are important!!

Neutral: ears relaxed. The relaxed position varies by individual; some slugcats have their ears rest slightly tilted back, for example.

Alert/interested: ears perked up.

Angry: ears pinned back. Very angry slugcats have their ears positioned so they're almost in line with the top of the head.

Afraid: ears pinned down (sometimes slightly to the sides, too).

Sad: ears droop to the sides.

Slugcats mostly use their tails for balance, but they're used for some emotes too.

Upwards-curled tail is an excited or enthusiastic hello! Kinda like how some cats raise their tail when they see their human.

When upset, annoyed, or grumpy, slugcats may thump their tail against the ground (kinda like how rabbits stomp).

Some slugcats wag their tails when playing or excited. This isn't a universal thing, though.

Slugcats with fur may puff up their tail when startled or scared. They may also puff their tail when excited or playing, too.

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fan-fantasies · 1 year

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Care For You

A/N: surprise! I’m avoiding my issues with real men by fantasizing about my fictional men so please enjoy the product of that! Slight enemies to lovers (which isn’t easy cuz Osferth is such a sweetheart) but it’s my favorite trope!

Warnings: swearing, insults, unprotected sex and slight choking, people walking in on them

Pairing: Osferth x fem!reader

The sun was slowly setting over Rumcofa when a watchman from the river yelled to Uhtred.

“Lord! We’ve spotted a ship we cannot identify!”

“Soldiers to the riverside!” Uhtred called to his men.

He and his merry misfits waited on the dock to see who it could be. As the ship came closer, a familiar face stood up.

“Is that Eadith?” Finan asked, standing taller.

“It is!”

“Lord, we are from Frankia looking for safe passage. We have coin to pay the toll!” She called out with a smile.

Uhtred and his men were thrilled to see her.

“Don’t let her fool you, lord. It is no more than tin,” you joked, popping up beside her.

Finan looked at Osferth who already had a scowl on his face. The Irishman elbowed him in the side and chuckled.

Uhtred helped the two of you off the ship and escorted you to the great hall along with his men.

“What are you doing here?” He asked.

“We have been studying healing in Frankia and we heard that Rumcofa has become riddled with diseases of all kinds,” Eadith answered.

“Well that would be Osferth’s fault,” Finan laughed.

“That wouldn’t surprise me in the slightest,” you smirked. “Or perhaps it would since I’m sure you’re still a virgin, baby monk.”

“Didn’t feel like staying in Frankia?” He snapped at you.

“And miss out on seeing my favorite warriors?” You asked, throwing your arm around Finan. “I think not.”

“Do not listen to him, y/n. We are glad to have you,” Sihtric smiled.

“Speak for yourself,” Osferth mumbled under his breath before leaving the hall.

You had to admit he had grown into quite the fine young man, but his attitude was as sour as ever and you loved to poke at him.

“Why such hostility?” Eadith asked Finan quietly.

“They want to hump each other but neither will admit it. So they do this instead,” he sighed. “Stubborn bastards.”

“We will celebrate properly later but we have much to do to prepare for the festival,” Uhtred said.

“Yes and we must get settled,” Eadith said, looking at you. You followed her to the small inn where they informed you that they only had one small room left.

“You take it! I’ll stay with someone else,” you insisted.

“But-“

“No buts! You’re here for important business and you’ll need a place to rest,” you reminded her, referring to a letter the Lady Aethelflaed had sent to you in Frankia.

“Fine, but go straight to Uhtred and tell him you need a place to sleep,” she said.

“Yes, lady,” you said while rolling your eyes playfully. You sought out the lord and found him at the ale house inspecting the latest brew for the festival.

“Uhtred! May I have a moment?” You asked.

“For you, you may have many moments,” he joked.

“It seems your inn is full and I gave Eadith the last room so I’ll be needing a place to sleep,” you informed him.

“Well I’m sure Sig and Sihtric wouldn’t mind you staying with them. I doubt they’d even notice another person,” he laughed.

“Any other options?”

“Finan and Ingrith already have guests and I would offer my own, but-“

“The princess is coming, say no more,” you gave him a soft smile. “So that leaves…”

“Osferth!” Uhtred said with a huge smile as the young man in question came through the door.

“I’d rather sleep with the pigs,” you grunted.

“I doubt even they would have you,” Osferth snapped.

“Kids, play nice,” Uhtred sighed. “You will stay with Osferth, end of discussion.”

“What? Lord!”

“End of discussion, Osferth,” he said in a serious tone.

“Well are you going to show me the way or do I have to guess which place is yours?” You asked. He said nothing but left while expecting you to follow.

His little house was nicer than you expected it to be. It was simple but it suited him. It didn’t seem like as much of a bachelor pad as you would’ve expected and it made you wonder if he had a woman in his life. You quickly rushed that thought from your mind because you didn’t like the jealousy bubbling up inside you.

“There’s a small makeshift bed over there for guests so…help yourself,” he mumbled.

“What a shame, I thought we’d be sharing,” you said with a wink and a laugh.

“Not if you begged me,” he scoffed. “Although I’m sure it would sound nice coming from you.”

“Like I’d ever beg you for anything.”

He crossed the room in only a few steps and bumped his shoulder against yours as he passed, stopping briefly at your side.

“I’m sure there are ways to get you to beg,” he whispered in your ear before walking out the door.

What a cocky asshole he had grown into; you couldn’t say you disliked it though. It lit a fire in your belly that you wanted to ignore.

Osferth left and went to find Finan and Sihtric who were searching for Aethelstan who was probably hiding from his chores.

“So, it must be weird seeing y/n after all this time,” Sihtric commented.

“Why would it be weird?” The younger man asked.

“We know you were upset when she left with Eadith so I’m sure there’s some unresolved feelings there,” Finan smirked.

“I was not upset and there are no feelings!”

“You don’t have to lie to us, baby monk,” the Irishman chuckled.

“Has she grown into a beautiful lady? Yes. Is she still the same annoying brat from all those years ago? It would appear so. So that’s all there is to it,” Osferth insisted.

“She just likes to play with you,” Sihtric sighed.

“Yes well I don’t enjoy it.”

“Perhaps you’d enjoy it if she played with you in a different way,” Finan said, jabbing him with his elbow. Osferth replied with a scowl but deep down he knew his friends were right- about everything.

Uhtred held a small feast to welcome the two of you back. You found that you actually enjoyed the townsfolk of Rumcofa. It was nice to be back with your friends, even if Osferth’s weird stares had been throwing you off all night.

“Lady, I am glad you have found your way to our humble town,” a man said, taking the empty seat next to you. “I am Ivar.”

“Hello, Ivar; it’s a pleasure to meet you,” you smiled. “I’m quite enjoying my time here so far.”

“You’ve come at the perfect time. Blood month festival is always a momentous occasion,” he said. He scooted closer to you and slid you another cup of ale.

He was attractive, you couldn’t deny that. You knew Uhtred would not allow any sleazy men in your company so you hoped he was decent. What harm could it do to entertain him?

“Perhaps we will be able to celebrate the festivities together,” you said, taking a sip of the ale he offered. His eyes lit up at your words and you laughed. The two of you were unaware of the eyes that were watching you with much scrutiny.

“I would enjoy that very much, lady-“ he leaned in closer so that no one but you could hear- “perhaps there are some other festivities that we could enjoy together as well.”

You were surprised by his words but you were more surprised by the knife that was stabbed into the table between the two of you. You jumped apart from one another quickly, looking up and realizing it was Osferth standing over you.

“To cut your meat, lady,” he sneered while pointing to the knife. He stormed off, leaving you angry and Ivar confused.

“He should probably be more careful next time,” he mumbled more to himself.

You wanted to chase after him and demand a reason for his behavior but you did not have the energy to deal with him.

You continued on with some small talk before you realized that as handsome and forward as Ivar was, he was actually incredibly boring. You finished your meal rather quickly and excused yourself from the table. He offered to walk you back but you politely declined, feigning exhaustion from your long journey.

The walk to Osferth’s was not long but it was enough time for your anger to creep back in. You slammed his door shut when you entered, causing him to look up from whatever book he was reading.

“You were a reckless idiot back there,” you snapped.

You began to take off your top layer of clothing to get ready for bed. You’d spent enough time around Uhtred and his men that being shy was no longer a thing.

“I was reckless? I’d consider you the reckless one if you’re going to sleep your way through Rumcofa,” he replied.

“Are you dense? It was one man and we were simply talking! It was not as if he was going to take me right there on the table in that moment!”

Osferth’s jaw tensed when that image flashed in his head.

“I saw how you were acting, like a bitch in heat.”

You stormed over to him and ripped the book from his hands, throwing it across the room. He stood up from his seat, fuming.

“I should cut your tongue out for saying such a thing,” you growled. “I’m so sick of your holier than thou attitude! You’re no better than anyone else.”

“I’m better than you,” he sneered.

“Is that so? I’m fairly certain it was I that saved your ass in our last battle. And it was I that convinced Uhtred to allow you to join us in the first place; what a mistake that was!”

“Is that why you’ve always been mean to me? You regret having me around?”

“I’m not mean! I simply tease you like Finan and Sihtric do!” You defended yourself. You truly never meant any malice toward him.

“It is different with them.”

“Why? Because they are men?” You asked.

“Yes!- well, no!”

“Are you sure about that?” You laughed. “You’re no better than me just because you’re a man.”

“Well at least I stuck around! I didn’t run off and come back years later pretending as if nothing happened after abandoning my friends!”

His words made you stop in your tracks. You left with Eadith to gain more knowledge and secure your own coin. Uhtred encouraged you to do so so you knew it was not him that was angry with you for leaving.

“I was not aware that you were so upset over my leaving,” you mumbled.

“I was not.”

“It sounds like you were,” you said with a small smirk. “Do you care for me, Osferth?”

“In your dreams,” he scoffed. His heart was racing and he was afraid he had been discovered.

“Oh in my dreams you do much more than care for me,” you joked.

His eyes widened at your admission and he was left speechless. You noticed the change in demeanor and decided to test his limits.

“Do you wish it were you?”

“What are you talking about?”

You moved closer to him so that you were nearly pressed against him.

“Do you wish it were you whispering dirty things in my ear? Do you wish you were the one taking me on a table at any given moment?” You asked seductively.

He gulped and refused to look at you. You could feel something against your leg so you looked down and noticed he had gotten hard beneath his robes.

“I knew you cared for me,” you chuckled, looking at him with a smirk. He finally looked at you and you could tell he was annoyed.

“Just because I wish to hump you doesn’t mean I care for you,” he scoffed.

“Do something about it then,” you said. “You may bed me if you wish.”

Once again, he found himself speechless. You were testing him but he couldn’t tell if you really wanted it. He allowed himself to stay in his head for too long before he heard you laugh. You turned away from him and went to the table where you had tossed your belongings.

“I thought just as much. Perhaps I should go back and find Ivar. I’m certain he would not hesitate if offered to-“

Before you could finish, his back was pressed against yours and he had a hand wrapped around your throat, forcing you to look at him.

“Do not say his name again,” he growled.

He slammed his lips to yours in a feverish kiss of passion. He turned your around and you slid onto the table, welcoming him between your legs. His hands were rough as they grabbed at your hips, sliding your slip around your waist.

“You are far too dressed,” you sighed as you pawed at his robes. He threw his robes aside and dropped his trousers.

“Your turn,” he chuckled as he pulled your underwear down your legs and threw them behind him.

You pulled the slip over your head and set it aside. You took a moment to admire his body just as he did with yours. He hooked his arms beneath your thighs as you braced your hands behind you. He slid his cock through your folds and chuckled.

“Already so wet, lady. Is fighting foreplay for you,” he asked.

“Only when it’s with you,” you admitted. His eyes snapped to yours and he could tell there was sincerity in your words.

He slid his cock into you slowly, allowing you time to adjust. He waited until you told he was good to move before sliding out and thrusting his hips back into yours.

You couldn’t contain your moans and whimpers as he began to fuck you relentlessly. He enjoyed watching you fall apart in front of him, knowing he was the one bringing you this pleasure.

“I should bring you back into the hall and let everyone see what a whiny little mess you are on my cock,” he growled. Your cunt clenched around him and he chuckled. “You like that, huh? Want everyone to see who you belong to?”

“Y-yes,” you managed to say as he hammered into you. He released one of your legs so he could circle your clit, bringing you closer to your release.

“Say it; say who you belong to,” he grunted.

“You, Osferth! I belong to you!” You cried as your climax washed over you. He kissed you once more to swallow your moans and his as he spilled his seed inside of you.

He broke the kiss only so the two of you could catch your breath. He rested his forehead on yours and you enjoyed the intimacy more than you cared to admit.

“I do care for you,” he whispered. “It pained me when you left so easily.”

“Uhtred encouraged me to leave and I believed there was no hope that you’d ever return my feelings so I fled from them,” you told him.

“Your feelings?” He looked into your eyes with hope.

“Why do you think I always teased you?” You asked with a laugh. “That’s my way of flirting I suppose.”

“Couldn’t have just stuck with ‘you’re handsome and I like you’?” He laughed.

“I suppose that may have been easier,” you agreed.

“No matter. Now we just have to make up for lost time,” he said, leaning in to kiss you again.

*bang!*

“Aye! We were told to make sure you didn’t kill each other yet!” Finan laughed as he burst through the door.

“Oh my god!” Eadith shrieked as she averted her eyes. Sihtric took in the room, clothes strewn about before turning around, laughing as he left.

“Told you they wanted to hump!” Finan laughed as Osferth did his best to shield you from their eyes.

“We’re alive! You may go now!” He yelled, very annoyed at the intrusion.

“Uhtred owes me 10 silver,” Finan said as he took his leave, closing the door behind him.

You let out a sigh of relief but you both jumped when you heard tapping on the window. You turned to see Finan’s stupid face in the window.

“And close your curtains!”

You covered yourself with your slip as Osferth went and pulled the curtains shut. He turned around to look at you and after a moment of silence, you both burst into a fit of laughter.

He came back over to you and helped you off the table, gently taking you in his arms.

“To bed, then?” He asked with a small smile.

“I’m not tired.”

“I didn’t say it was to sleep,” he smirked.

He did say that you had to make up for lost time, and that you did.

#osferth #osferth tlk #Osferth smut #Osferth x reader #the last kingdom #ewan Mitchell #ewan mitchell smut

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sihtricfedaraaahvicius · 1 year

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warnings: sexually suggestive

pairing: Sihtric x you (f)

summary: you had missed your man and he had missed you all the same.

word count: 966

note: this was just a short lil story I had drafted somewhere.

Silver.

You couldn't stop smiling when you saw the boat approaching. Uhtred and his men had finally returned from a long journey, which had taken up nearly half of the summer, and you couldn't wait to see Sihtric again. You plucked anxiously at the blanket you held in your hands.

'I just can't believe you have a beauty like that waitin' for ya,' Finan teased, 'how much do ya pay 'er to be with ya?'

Sihtric rolled his eyes and gave Finan a sneer before he made his way to the front of the boat. Sihtric jumped out, onto the dock, before it was even fully ashore. And you ran to him, jumped into his arms and he spun you around.

'My love,' Sihtric said, as he put you back on your feet and placed his hands on your waist to pull you close.

'And mine,' you smiled, tugging at his dirty armour to pull him in for a kiss, which he gladly accepted.

'Even when he's all filthy she's still on him,' Osferth said as he stood next to Finan.

'His cock must be made of silver, baby monk,' Finan laughed, to which Osferth sighed and Uhtred chuckled.

'Sihtric, I'm sorry but… you smell,' you told him and you took a step back.

'I know,' he laughed, 'I'm sorry. But being on a boat with those,' he pointed at the men, 'in this heat it's no good for anyone.' You looked over Sihtric's shoulder and saw the men wave at you. You smiled and shook your head, having damn well heard what they just said.

'Come,' you said. You took Sihtric's hand and pulled him with you, 'to the lake.'

Sihtric loved it when you took charge, so he obediently followed you as you heard the men behind you whistle.

'Ya have no silver, Sihtric! No silver!' Finan yelled, to which you both chuckled. You didn't want his silver, and Sihtric knew that.

You worked in the alehouse, serving drinks, and you never had never been with a man to earn any silver. You served Uhtred's gang often, and more than once Sihtric had pulled you into his lap as you walked by. You always thought he was just drunk and fooling around when he did, so you'd give him a quick peck on his cheek to please him and continue your work. But you noticed it was more serious than that after he had approached you several times when he saw you outside of work. He'd bring you flowers sometimes, or some jewellery he had stolen from corpses the previous battle. Sihtric was persistent and charming, so it didn't take long before you fell for him.

The sun was hot today and as you reached the lake, Sihtric quickly walked in and let himself go under completely, to rid himself of all the dirt and filth he had collected the past days. You were taking off your shoes as he resurfaced and he walked back to where the water was up to his waist. You watched him take off his upper armour and he gave you a quick look.

'Enjoying the view?'

'Always,' you smiled.

You took off your clothes and walked into the water, and you quickly felt Sihtric's arms around your neck before he kissed you.

'I've missed you, my love.'

'How much?' you teased.

'This much,' he said and he leaned in to give you a passionate kiss.

You broke the kiss after a while as you tried to take off his lower garment, which wasn't easy, because Sihtric kept trying to kiss your lips. And after a flirty and teasing struggle, you finally got them off him.

'Help me relief?' he asked with a shy smirk. You smiled, nodded, and he gave you another kiss before he pulled you under water with him.

Some time later you found yourself laying down next to Sihtric, onto the blanket you had brought. You were both naked and you had tried to half cover yourself with your shirt. You were both trying to catch your breath as a large tree provided you with shade against the sun.

You always loved Sihtric. But you loved him a little extra the days after he came back from a journey or battle. He desired you even more than usual those days, and you couldn't keep your hands off each other.

Sihtric switched to lay on his side, propped up on his elbow. And he watched you with flirty eyes as you played with the necklace around his neck, with a satisfied smile on your lips.

'Sihtric, where are your rings?' you suddenly asked when you felt his hand on your waist, but didn't feel his usual cold to touch rings.

Sihtric chuckled.

'I had to trade them for food and water,' he said, 'not just me, we all had to give away whatever value we had with us. Even my arm rings. Things didn't go as planned, but it's fine. I'll steal some new rings sometime,' he said and he gave you a cheeky smile.

You laughed, 'So that is why Finan said you had no silver to give.'

'Mhm,' Sihtric murmured with a smile and ran his fingers through your hair.

'Luckily Finan let you keep your cock then, which he claims is made of silver.'

Sihtric laughed and shook his head.

'Still there, you just had proof,' he said, and he leaned in to kiss you.

You smiled against his lips, after which he told you he wanted another round with you. But he didn't even have to ask, and you quickly pushed him down and got on top of him.

He watched you with a smile as he pulled your hips down on him, and he made you promise to go easy, so he could have you for another round later.

#sihtric fic #sihtric x you #sihtric x reader #sihtric kjartansson #sihtric #the last kingdom fic #the last kingdom #tlk fic #fic

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quitealotofsodapop · 16 days

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So can we get more context on this situation for the Tang River Water au?

referencing this au.

Literally one of the first things Peng does when they get released from the Scroll is to try and kill who he thinks is Tripitaka [Tang]. Peng presses on Tang so forcefully that the stone around him cracks. Tang doesn't be looking so great afterwards either.

Only reason Tang isn't passing through Diyu after this scene is Azure mentioning that he's just the monk's reincarnation (which 100% must have tickles Peng pink since they of all people know how embarassing it must have been for Buddha's teacher's pet to fail to break the cycle of rebirth). I have seen aus where Tang does die in this scene and his Golden Cicada powers have to come in clutch to keep his soul there. (link to a really cool animatic)

But in the "Mother Child River Tang" au?

Peng immediately takes one look at this *obviously* pregnant monk and just starts screeching with laughter! You know that sound peacock's make thats like a strangled laugh? That is all Peng is doing for their first five minutes out of the Scroll.

Yellow Tusk has already given Azure a warm welcoming hug and gotten caught up on the most recent millenium by the time Peng manages to catch their breath.

Peng: "The- [peacock cry]! The monk is- [more peacock cries!] ahhhhh! I can't even be mad at him right now! It's so funny!" Tang, still a little hurt, now offended: "Rude. A pregnant man isn't that funny." Peng: "But a pregnant monk is! Looks like that vow of chasity didn't stick eh?" Azure: "Peng, they are not the monk." Peng, laughter stops: "...then who the Diyu are they??" Tang, emboldened: "I'm Tang! Reincarnation and/or decendant of the Great Monk! And this is my husband Pigsy, our son MK, and our friends." Peng, tears in eyes: "HE MARRIED THE-!" [peacock cry!] Azure & Yellow tusk: *both sigh tiredly*

On a more serious note, since Sandy was forced to push Tang out of the way of Yellow tusk's attack + Peng pinned him to the ground, the Monkey King's part of the Scroll is damaged, MK is having a mental breakdown, and if we combine this with "Slow Boiled Stone Egg" au - the Brotherhood has taken Yuebei Xing hostage? Tang is in a lot of physical and emotional distress rn.

Like... enough to trigger early labor-level of distress.

Bodhisattva Guanyin is summoned immediately to Subodhi's temple before any actual training can occur. She's (and many other buddhist deities) so preoccupied in making sure that the Golden Cicada and his baby survives that they are distracted from the threat sieging Heaven at that moment...

Pigsy has to be held back from trying to tear the Brotherhood apart himself. Zhu Bajie wasn't *just* "some demon". He used to be one of the most powerful Marshals in Heaven - commanding 80 thousand heavenly sailors/soldiers. In one mythology, Marshal Tianpeng was even a son of Doumu - the mother of constellations (making him the Queen Mother of the West's brother oddly enough).

Whos to say that Pigsy doesn't accidentally tap into the powers of that life? The whole naval power of Heaven is suddenly at Subodhi's school, waiting for the orders to turn the Brotherhood into a fine red smear on the wall. It's only Tang's own pleading that Pigsy doesn't act rashly.

The chaos does lead to an odd conciencidence occuring though...

Nezha, post-s4: "I do wonder... has the Jade Emperor broken the cycle of rebirth? If not, then that means the location of his soul could prove dangerous if left unchecked. I must contact the Underworld." *starts mediatating* MK: "What do you mean?" Nezha: "The Emperor was eons old. That amount of acculmilated divine power needs a host that can handle it. Like-" Tang & Pigsy's baby: *snorts/burps loudly* Nezha, realising: "-the child of the Golden Cicada and of the Doumu herself..." Yama, King of Hell, astral projecting: "You guys are not gonna believe where the Emperor ended up! He's in a half-demon piglet somewhere- oh there she is!" Tang & Pigsy: ( 0_0) (0_0 ) "uh oh"

#mother child river tang au #slow boiled stone egg au #lmk aus #pregnancy tw #lmk tang #lmk pigsy #lmk peng #lmk azure lion #freenoddles #freenoodlesshipping #lmk #lego monkie kid

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semisolidmind · 1 year

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The bad end wukong gives me serious TMNT shredder vibes with reader as tang shen and macaque as splinter (ironically lol)

It'd be especially interesting if reader ended up having a kid with the supposed "evil" macaque over the well-meaning sun wukong.

that's...a surprisingly good parallel. and i do like the idea of sun wukong looking like the good guy but actually being a villain and macaque being an actual hero while having a bad rep

(however, ive been thinking that perhaps macaque isn't actually the "good guy," if yknow what i mean. like...maybe wukong wasn't the only one concerned about reader's mortality.)

but on a lighter note, 500 years is a loooong time, and macaque and reader would probably have at least gotten married. perhaps they have their first kid around the time that wukong is freed by the monk 👀

it'd make that reunion even more tense. i don't think even the monk could stop the monkey king from trying to kill macaque right then and there. it's one thing to look after her while he's gone, keep her safe...but to betray him like this? his most trusted friend, his most powerful ally, stealing his queen away the moment he's gone? having a child with her when even he hadn't gotten the chance?

"He'll know no mercy once I'm truly free. The moment this cursed restraint is removed, I'll make that eye look like child's play!"

reader is of course, immediately on the defense of her baby. she'll throw herself in front of a direct onslaught if she has to, she doesn't care. of course, if reader were to plead with him, then...perhaps wukong could find it in his heart to be merciful. after all, the child is as much reader's as it is the traitors, and his own children will need a companion. it's not uncommon for royalty to have illegitimate children grow up alongside the legitimate ones.

#fr tho the universe would be safer if this version of wukong was put right back under the mountain #as soon as the journey is over BAM back where they found him #bad end wukong

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ladyinred2248 · 1 month

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The Offering, Finan x Luna Part 5

Warnings: Mature. Minors DNI

Summary: Sihtric abandons Uhtred. Finan reveals his past to Luna as danger lurks ahead of them. Setting is Season 3 Ep. 6-7.

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“Osferth!!!” Finan whispered sharply as he exited the chamber door. “I will kill ya if you ever interrupt the pleasuring of my woman again!”

“I’m sorry Finan, I didn’t mean to interrupt your… pleasuring,” Osferth replied, “It was an emergency.”

Finan rolled his eyes. “I know it, baby monk. Luna is going to be devastated. How could Sihtric do this?” He said with his sharp Irish tongue.

As soon as the words came out of Finan’s mouth, Luna exited into the hallway as well. “When did he leave?” She asked, “We can catch up to him!”

Osferth looked at her sadly. “I think he left in the middle of the night, lady.” He replied to her.

Luna looked at Finan with tears in her eyes. He felt immediately powerless seeing her sadness. He hated it.

“Luna, I’m sorry… I had no idea he would actually leave.” Finan said.

“I know…I didn’t think so either. It’s not your fault. I don’t understand why he would leave me. Leave us all. He will surely die in battle if he joins the Dane’s army. I can feel it.” She replied.

Finan looked into her eyes deeply and didn’t respond.

“Lady, what happened?” Osferth inquired as he looked at the red marks across her chest and neck, coupled with the flush in her cheeks.

Finan rolled his eyes again and shoved Osferth away. “Get out of here, baby monk. We will talk later.”

Meanwhile, Sihtric had schemed the Danish prisoners into thinking he had betrayed Uhtred in order to enter the camp as a spy, and it had worked. Sihtric prayed to the gods that his sister would remain safe, but he was confident that Finan would take care of her.

When Sihtric had arrived at the camp, they received his betrayal well as he gave them information about Uhtred and the other men.

“Tell me this, boy,” Haestan exclaimed, “Did Uhtred and the Irishman take one of our women from the battlefield? I am missing one of them.”

“No, I did.” Sihtric replied. “She is my half-sister.”

Haestan laughed. “Luna is Kjartan’s daughter? How sweet, the two of you reunited!”

Sihtric kept himself calm as his heart rate increased. “I do not care much for her,” Sihtric said, “But yes, Finan took her for his own.”

Haestan became serious for a moment. “Oh really?” He inquired, “And where are they now?”

Sihtric felt nervous now that he was being questioned about Luna. He hadn’t prepared himself as he should of. “They could be anywhere by now.” He replied.

Haestan glared at Sihtric, but Sihtric held his ground, looking calm and collected.

“So Uhtred’s pretty Irishman thinks he can claim my belongings,” Haestan said as he spit on the ground. “He’ll wish he never crossed me.”

Do something, you cowardly beast, Sihtric thought. Finan won’t give you time to draw your sword before he kills you.

Back at Saltwic, Finan had prepared some food and ale and took Luna outside the grounds to a spot in the forest. He laid down a blanket, and they comfortably enjoyed a warm day that hinted at spring’s arrival. Finan thoroughly enjoyed the thought of a break from traveling and battling with his beautiful woman by his side.

“Are you okay, love?” He asked after Luna had been silent for a while.

“I am lord,” she replied, “I can’t control my brother, and Aethelflaed said we need to live normally until Uhtred returns. I would love nothing more than to share that time with you.” She said as she bestowed a kiss upon his neck. He pulled her into his lap as he sat cross legged on the ground, wrapping his big arms around her waist, holding her tightly as she kissed him deeply, Luna running her hands through his hair.

“You must tell me of your origins,” she said as she pulled away from him slightly. “I have never been to Irland, but I have family that have journeyed there. Tell me about your upbringing, lord.” She said with a big smile as she stood from his lap and knelt down to lay beside him.

He gazed at her for a moment, then looked away as he laid down next to her, propping himself up on his elbow. His heart began to race.

“I… I’ve never told anyone.” He replied.

“What do you mean you’ve never told anyone?!” She teased, then frowned upon seeing the seriousness in his eyes.

“Finan, do you wish to speak about it? I will not push you to speak of things you… do not wish to tell me.” She expressed with concern in her eyes, feeling slightly self conscious, as if the reason for not telling her was because he didn’t feel serious about their relationship.

“No, Luna, I wish to tell you. I’ve just never told anyone about my life before the slave ship. Not even Uhtred. All anyone knows is that I had the same unfortunate experience that Uhtred did on that ship.” He replied.

She looked at him intently and nodded, waiting for him to hopefully continue.

He held her gaze for a moment, then sighed as he sat up to a seated position again, rubbing his head. She joined him and sat upright.

“I was born in the Kingdom of Ulaid,” he started, “first son of the King.”

She looked at him in shock, taking a deep, slow breath, staying silent but nodding so he would continue.

“I had one younger brother, Conall, but I was next in line to the throne. When I was very young, My parents arranged my marriage to the King of Ailech’s daughter, while my brother got to the marry the one he had chosen.”

Luna grabbed his hand as she witnessed the frustration in his eyes as he spoke.

“I fathered two sons in my marriage. God, I was still so young then,” he continued. “But I was not in love. I was but a child myself.”

Luna looked away as her mind processed what he was saying, then looked back to him as he spoke again.

“I was so unhappy with the constraints that had been made on my life,” he continued, “and like a fool, I fell in love with Conall’s wife, searching for a reprieve.” He said. Luna raised her eyebrows, still listening attentively as she nodded. “Please continue, Lord.” she said.

“We devised a plan to run away together, of course.” He continued, “We made it not too far South when the Ailech forces caught up to us. Conall punished her severely, letting his men make a whore out of her in front of me while I stood in chains, until he finally slit her throat as I watched. I loved her, Luna, but it was a childish love. She didn’t deserve to die for that mistake.”

Luna looked at him in horror. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing as she saw the pain in his eyes.

“Conall then claimed my wife and Sons as his own, exiled me from the kingdom, and sold me to the Danish slaver, where I remained for years. Until Uhtred, that is. And of course, I’ve never been back to Irland.” He said at last. Finan had shed a few tears as he looked to the distance, but Luna could tell that it was actually so painful that he was numb.

Luna stayed silent for a few moments, and then gestured to sit back in his lap. He wrapped his arms around her, sobbing a bit into her shoulder as she rubbed his back and a hand through his hair.

“Lord, you are so strong,” she started, “So strong that you have built an entirely different life, surviving despite the odds. You have a valiant reputation, and a strong family of men here. And I never want to leave your side. You live a better life here, so it wasn’t all for nothing. I'm so sorry, I truly had no idea. Thank you for telling me…” she said softly as she placed a soft kiss on his lips.

“Luna, I want you. I’m scared, but I want you more than anything in my entire life.” He said softly.

“You have me, Finan. I’m not going anywhere.” She replied with a deep kiss to his lips.

He pulled back to cup her face and look deep into her eyes. “I want you to know,” he began to say, “I love you. I’ve never felt this way, where all I can think about is you. I’ve surely gone mad.”

She placed her forehead to his, nuzzling his nose with hers. “I love you so much,” she replied back, holding him close. “I can hardly imagine being apart from you now,” she continued, then paused before she spoke again. “You know…It’s really unfortunate that you are a Saxon.”

He looked at her with wide eyes as he gasped, then quickly grabbed her sides to tickle her, forcing her to the ground as she laughed, her struggling to get away from him. Her laugh made everything right for him.

“You better watch your mouth,” he chuckled as he moved himself on top of her.

“Yes, lord,” she said, still chuckling as he looked into her eyes.

“God, woman, you drive me mad.” He whispered.

He brought his lips to hers with deep intensity, as his hands ran up and down her body. Luna pulled away from his lips to lay kisses along his jawline and neck.

“I need ya,” he whispered, “Will you let me?”

Luna nodded with a smile as she pulled at his armor to remove it, and then his tunic before running her hands across his firm abs. He did the same, pulling her tunic over her head, then grabbing at her trousers with strong hands, pulling them off swiftly. He knelt between her legs and began stroking her with his fingers, laying wet kisses on her inner thighs. He lifted her legs slightly, situating himself in between and locking her legs down with his arms.

Luna moaned as he began to lick wide strokes along her entrance, teasing at her clit with his tongue. He placed his thumb over it, rubbing light circles around it as he listened for her soft whimpers. She tasted like pure sex, and he just couldn’t get enough as he felt his cock grow harder.

“Tell me what you want, my lady.” he groaned.

Luna moaned as he sucked on her clit. “I want you to take me from behind, Lord,” she responded in between pants. Finan quickly obliged as he turned her around with a firm grasp on her hips, bringing her onto all fours. He grabbed her long hair and pulled her up against him as he palmed her breasts firmly in his hands. He stroked his cock along her folds, teasing her clit again before he thrusted in.

She moaned instantly at the deep sensation as he took her from behind, setting the perfect pace as his cock breached the deep sensitive spot in her core.

“That’s it,” he groaned, “You are such a good girl for me, darling.” He said in his deep accent.

“Oh, gods,” she moaned as he gripped her hair again, pulling her up until he could wrap his strong arm around her waist. He quickened his pace slightly as he listened to her whimpers intently, eager to bring her to climax on his cock. Seconds turned into several minutes as she felt herself coming undone for him.

“Lord, please…please keep going.” she pleaded, as he wrapped his hand around her throat from behind her, giving light pressure and pulling her against him.

Finan lost his self control after a few more minutes of deep thrusts as she moaned, her core clenching his cock tightly and a gush of fluid drenching his cock as her legs quivered, Finan releasing himself deep inside her.

“Fuck, I lose all control when you grip me like that...” he sighed as he grabbed her jaw, biting her lower lip and kissing her with his tongue. He turned her around slowly and she collapsed to the ground with a happy sigh as Finan chuckled.

They stayed in the forest until dusk, and then returned to the estate hand in hand. Finan had resumed his lighthearted jokes and mannerisms, and felt lighter putting his trust in Luna at last. He had never felt happier than he did at this moment. He even caught his mind drifting to the future, perhaps returning to Coccham with Luna, starting a family and eventually putting down the sword, for a while at least. She would need to follow him on his travels, because he could never imagine parting with her now. Aethelflaed saw the couple in the garden, laughing and kissing. She smiled to herself.

Meanwhile, Haestan had spontaneously and erratically gathered a group of 50 men and made the correct assumption that Uhtred’s Irishman would be assigned to protect Lady Aethelflaed at her estate in Mercia as he was away. He went to Bloodhair with a proposition.

“Since the Dane-Slayer has not obliged my request for trade,” Haestan exclaimed, “how about I give you your Seer back in exchange for your assistance in retrieving my soon to be betrothed? And perhaps Alfred’s daughter for my whore!” Haestan said with a deep maniacal laugh.

Bloodhair hesitated for a moment before he responded. “It is a reasonable request,” Bloodhair replied. “We can leave at first light.”

Tags: @persephones-journey @gemini-mama @bhxrdy @alexagirlie @king-alfred @blkflowergrl

#finan the agile #finan tlk fanfic #tlk fanfic #tlk fandom #the last kingdom #finan tlk

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hapireads · 1 year

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ewan mitchell as osferth the baby monk in the last kingdom (3.2-3.3)

#ewan mitchell #osferth #baby monk #the last kingdom #tlk #tlk season 3 #uhtred #uhtred of bebbanburg #sihtric #finan #serious baby monk #hapireadsgifs

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thefloatingpickle · 1 year

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Runcorn

Just a small one shot about Osferth and a local woman because he’s my fave. Set in the time between seasons four and the start of five. Osferth!FemaleOC

NSFW, no triggers I can think of.

After another long day on her feet working as a serving-maid in the largest tavern in Runcorn the only thing Astrid wanted to do was find her bed. She'd taken the job a few weeks ago when the owners wife had died and while the freedom to make and spend her own money had given her a sense of independence from her overbearing father, it had only added to his claims she was growing in to a spinster since she was in her early twenties with no marriage prospects. There weren't many men in town who had caught her eye, she'd had a couple of small trists but nothing that would be considered serious, that was until Uhtred of Bebbanburg had come to town with his men. Since then she had come to grow fond of the evenings that his men would frequent the establishment passing the evening drinking and enjoying eachothers company.

On this particular evening only two known as Finan and Osferth had shown up, and while Finan was invested in a particular woman that she'd seen him chatting up on several occasions, Osferth was busy drinking the evening away surrounded by several local women who had all become quite taken with the handsome man.

As she brought another jug of ale to their table Finan gave her a pleasant smile. "Long day Astrid? You look ready for bed." The exhausted woman gave a nod, "I was up with the sun again. It seems the gods don't believe I'm in need of much rest." Ingrith offered a sweet smile. "You poor thing. Maybe it's just not as comfortable in that old farm house as it used to be for you." Returning the smile with one of her own Astrid shrugged. "Sleep will find me again eventually, enjoy your ale." As she turned to go Finan teased, "You know I've heard Osferth's bed is terribly comfortable." Upon hearing his name Osferth looked over from his conversations confused. "What about my bed?" Her face turned bright red as she replied "I'm sure plenty of women would be happy to find out." She walked away, leaving Finan laughing and Osferth a picture of bewilderment.

Ingrith landed a small punch on Finan's arm. "Why would you tease the poor thing so?" "Oh come on! I know you've seen how Baby Monk's eyes follow her as she works. Not a single woman I've seen him take home has gotten as much attention." Many of the ladies sitting at the table got up and found other places to continue their evening and the young Monk looked like he was desperate to disappear in his seat. "She doesn't look twice at me." "Perhaps if you weren't constantly finding your way between the thighs of others she'd take a second glance." Finan clapped him on the shoulder with more vibrant laughter.

Astrid finished her night as peacefully as she could, unable to keep from looking over at Osferth whenever she passed by, and he was almost always looking back. It made her anxious in a way that she wasn't familiar with and she was in a rush to be out of his company. When the owner told her at last she was free to go she nearly ran out the door and headed straight for home. She was just passing the home she knew Uhtred's men stayed in when she heard a voice from behind her. "I'm sorry you were embarrassed in such a way." Spinning around she found the warrior smiling with an awkward look on his face. "It's alright. He was only teasing, he's just like that it seems." "He tends to show his affection through rudeness unfortunately. " He leaned against a nearby building seemling unsure what to do with himself. "It was an unusual jest though, seeing as you had yourself occupied with many other beautiful women." His brows furrowed at her words. "Well he's observant I suppose." She found herself confused now and sat on a nearby stack of hay. "What is it he would have observed." He kicked a bit of loose dirt on the path and spoke to the ground as he replied. "Just that I watch you I expect." "You watch me?" He straightened quickly and made his way closer to her. "Not watch, just.. notice."

She smiled at her hands in her lap feeling her cheeks flush. "What is there to notice?" "You of course. I just notice you, your beauty." He was standing directly in front of her now, looking down at her with a small grin on his face. "I don't mean to be forward, but most of the reason I patronize the tavern as often as I do is to see you." "And yet you frequently find yourself leaving with others?" She was teasing him, she didn't care that he spent his nights in the company of others. Things like that mattered little to someone of her background. He stumbled over his response. "It’s... they're of little consequence. I mean... they were lovely in their own ways. But, not you."

The blush on her face had spread and she was feeling the weight of his eyes on her. "That’s kind of you to say." He looked around seemingly unsure of where to take the conversation, "Could I walk you home?" She looked at the home he was staying in across the road and laughed. "Just to circle back and find your way home again? I think I'll be alright." His mouth drew out in a frown. "I'd like to spend more time with you. If you would. Finan won't be back tonight. If you're struggling to sleep I can offer you a fairly large bed, and I believe we have wine." He spun in place on his heels chewing his bottom lip. Astrid contemplated her options, she wasn't looking forward to returning home to her nagging father, and it had been a while since she'd let herself enjoy a nice night. "Alright, it's very kind of you." He nodded fervently. "Of course."

As they entered the small home he gestured for her to sit at the large table in the center. "I'll get the wine." Handing her a cup he sat across from her and looked around uneasy. "What would you like to talk about?" She'd always had an interest in the battles often fought over ruling the land around her home. "I'd love to hear about your time as a warrior. What a battle is like, tales of the road perhaps." He perked up at her request and the evening followed with them sharing many glasses of wine as he regaled her with stories of his time on the battlefield.

She'd nearly forgotten how tired she was until she saw the sun rising over the horizon out the window. "It seems we've talked through the night." He turned in his seat appraising the coming dawn. "You are correct it would appear. I apologize. We should get to bed." They stood and he grabbed her a blanket, "You can sleep in the bigger bed. Its just through the door there." He led her to the back of the small dwelling and as they crossed the threshold she felt as though the air in the room had grown heavy. "Thank you again, it's incredibly sweet of you to do this for me." "It was good to get the time with you, you're welcome here whenever you'd like." He went to leave but paused at the door. "If you should need anything please don't be afraid to wake me."

Placing the blanket on the bed she walked over to him in the door way. Leaning up to place a kiss on his cheek. "You're very sweet Osferth." He took one of her hands in his own and gave her a shy smile. The tension between them thickened as he bent his head down slowly, bringing his lips near her own. "Is it alright." He whispered against her lips and in reply she closed the space between their mouths. The kiss was heated instantly, his arms wrapping around her waist pulling her body flush to his. She moaned softly as he pressed small kisses down her neck, pulling her dress aside to nibble at her shoulder.

She took his hand and turned to lead him to the bed. Unlacing the sides of her dress to drop it to the ground as step out of it as he removed his many layers. He came up to her and pulled her gently to him so that his lips could meet hers again. Backing her to the bed, he helped her on the edge, stepping between her thighs. The warm length of him pressed against her core as their tongues danced. He kneaded her breasts, delicately rolling her nipples between his fingers while she placed kisses along his jaw and neck. She felt her core dampening while his hips moved gently against her, he moved his hand down between them, tips of his fingers finding her bud making small circles. She moaned, head resting on his chest.

"You're so beautiful." He spoke the words into her hair as he took his member in his hand and positioned it at her entrance. Pushing himself inside her as she sucked in a sharp breath. "God save me, you feel amazing. " She grinned and began biting gently at his jawline. He pumped inside her quickly, driving in to the hilt with every thrust. She wrapped her legs tight around him, digging her nails into his arms to brace herself. His hips were moving quickly as he pumped himself in her passionately. Taking her chin in his hand so he could press his mouth to hers once more, swallowing the sounds she made for him. Fingers coming between them again to help guide her to the edge. She felt herself tightening around as her vision blurred in pleasure, head falling back and a loud moan spilling from her. His pace sped and he was quickly shaking as he emptied himself.

She came back to herself with the feeling of his lips tenderly grazing her face and neck. "That was heavenly Astrid." She smiled at him. "It was a good night, and morning." They laid down in the bed and he pulled her in his arms. "You should stay here more often. It would be nice to spend more time together." She traced circles on his arms and hummed in small reply. "Goodnight Osferth." Then she fell into a deep sleep.

#ewan mitchell #osferth #baby monk

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jabba-theslutt · 8 months

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Thanks for tagging me @lowkeyanakin didn't mean for it to take this long lmao

Rules: give us the links to your wonderful works with the Most hits/Most kudos/Most comments/Most bookmarks/Most words/Fewest words.

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It's the long one™️, the love of my life (jk), my baby. Sacrilegious :) The original version of this was a crack idea that was supposed to be lighthearted, instead I ended up writing something with a much more serious, and darker tone. I still have part of the original written, but it won't see the light until this fic is done lol. So instead of silly demon Anakin running around a temple full of monks, we got a fantasy au with murderous demon Anakin

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Yet again it's Sacrilegious, so instead I'll share the two that are tied. The first one is Blasphemy, which is a bit surprising considering that it's a horror fic and there's no ships present (only Qui-Gon torture). This is the fic that changed the tone of Sacrilegious because I was trying to figure out what happened to Qui-Gon in the original version

The other one is My Heart Sings for You. That one was a crack fic that I thought of in the shower and who's sole purpose was to get the writing juices flowing. I had fun writing it and trying to come up with awful poetry

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I'm ignoring Sacrilegious again, so instead it's Silken Tofu. This one is mostly just smut with a little bit of crack. I kept thinking of tofu as I was trying to come up with the fic. I really wanted miso soup lol. I actually like this one quite a bit, the idea of Anakin thinking Obi-Wan is a virgin when he's really a thot was extremely funny to me

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It's Sacrilegious...again. Then it's Blasphemy, and then it's Silken Tofu... So instead I'll share Firm Tofu. It's Silken Tofu but from Obi-Wan's point of view

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Jizz Music and Other Types of Sounds. It was just a warm up for me, I spent about twenty (?) minutes or so on this. It's mostly just addressing how weird the words Jizz Music are (wth GL????)

#If you see any errors just ignore them #I'm running on one hour of sleep lmao #obikin

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chokchokk · 8 months

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Hi! Can I request for mafia/badboy/CEO domSanHwa x freader smut? I’m not sure what you’re comfortable with so just make it freaky and write what you’re comfortable with and leave out those you are not okay with!!

Was thinking about: daddy kink, mirror sex, breeding and bulge kink, choking, voyeur, exhibitionism, dirty talk, slight hair pulling??, any other freaking things you wanna add~

dearest anon, when i got this request i smashed my fist into the desk because HOW DID YOU KNOW i am trying to rewrite my mafiateez-series because i just love the concept of criminials!ateez so muchthatihavebeentryingto— *inhales*

i know you don’t know but i am making this canon now LMAO!!!

and tbfh with ya i do not have a daddy kink LMAO but you phrased it so kindly, yet you asked for freaky so i really hammered down on that one (youre welcome.) hope you get your thirst quenched!

here's the link to read "serve time" !! if you want find out more about the series, click to read more :)

to be honest, i spent my whole life making fun of the western sexy man bad boy mafia-trope ok. LMAO sue me

as a sucker for korean noir, i just appreciate/love the angsty, gritty and morally scratchy reality of kkangpae/geondal (= korean gangsters), and that world portrayed in korean media a titsy tiny bit more.... lol

inspiration for this series over all would be "nameless gangster" (yoon jongbin) and "new world" (park hoon-jong) but only for my characterisation for the teez boys

there's always been a little lack of strong female characters in these movies and while i do understand where that comes from, i wanted to explore the morality and ethics a woman could stand for in an industry like this without being too much of a femme fatale? i think i do tend to write for a more dominant, cheeky fem!reader, but yeah!!!

i had this one in my drafts since june 30, with my mafia series i had on ao3 being posted idk when i started with writing for ateez this year and i just?? idk kinda held myself back from wanting to really take myself serious because i fr just wanted to make fun of the trope lmao....... now i'm here having written 15k+ words so uh. yeah look at me now right

that being said, my main influence is having read bai, aka @/hwaightme's mafia!gangster!seonghwa fic "bang bang" AND I CAN'T STRESS THIS ENOUGH LMAO BECAUSE UH? it might actually be tattooed into my brain idk. IT'S JUST SO AMAZING? and fulfills every little dream of mine to have a woman-centred mafia noir movie. UGH.

anyhowww korean culture!

i used a bunch of proverbs which will kinda become important but ill make very clear when you can or when you don't have to pay attention so dont worry LMAO !!!!

with the help of my irl friends, i have tried to make the honorifics sound more natural and will provide you a list now to kinda guide you through it (it's not THAT complex tho tbh.)

this is only for chapter 1, i dunno exactly how it's gonna be like for chapter 2 !!!

"teacher" = "seu-nim" to refer a buddhist monk

"brother" = "hyung-nim" to refer to older male, in this context used to express that san is a mafiaboss who speeaks highly of seonghwa ("hyungnim" is also used to address mafiabosses)

"baby" is honestly a standalone? the equal would be "aga" or "jagiya" but i think mafiaboss!san means it as like baby baby, so "aga" (the cuter version of "aegi")

"daddy" (LMAO HELP) = "OPPA"???? okay this one still has me baffled but it will not be that relevant anyway. we did think of this as.... oppa tho. like it has the same implications at least LMAOOO

#촉촉 #drivebyme

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lune-de-miel-au-paradis · 6 months

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Red as crimson, green as jade and gold confetti rain

Summary: Nina just wanted a night out with her best friend , to dance a little and release all her pent up frustraiton of her stressful life. However, she meets a pair of particularly captivating eyes and their owner.

Pairing: Darth Maul x OC Nina Cerasus

Warnings: Mention of dealing with illness, anxiety, trust issues, daddy issues, alcohol use. (Let me know if I left out something.)

AN: This fic means a lot to me and I worked on it a lot. If you have any advice or comments, please share them with me kindly. I'm posting for the first time in years and I don't want nasty comments to discourage me from posting again. If you don't like it, please go to another blog. I did my best to translate it, so pls forgive me, English is not my first language. Moodboard made by me, pictures from Pinterest. Please enjoy reading!

previous chapter

It was late, just the time when night stretched its dark substance across the sky. The three moons in different moon phases illuminated the night above the city of Theed. Despite the night, the streets were not deserted. This is when the streets near the city's university center really started to come alive. The streets were full of cheerful young people and many other species going from one place to another to have fun. For those who liked to relax but in a more peaceful environment, there were art bars and night cafes. Here it was possible to chat cheerfully, take part in a slam poetry evening, and play various games such as dejarik or sabacc. However, the back streets were filled with entertainment places where you could dance and drink. One of the best such places was the Pantheon. With it’s ornate columns and carvings, Naboo paid tribute to the ancient culture. It is both a reminder of the past and a monument to the future.

Inside, however, neon lights flickered and illuminated the dancing bodies on the dance floor. The place had a good reputation not only because the best DJs and bands held concerts here every night and served the most special drinks from faraway places, but it was also notorious for it’s serious security. There was no place for mischief and fights here. The security guards immediately threw out the troublemakers. Jedi were not welcome here, although they were not banned either. But the entertainers did not miss the superior judgment from those "monks”, it was way more exclusive anyway for them.

It was also forbidden to take pictures inside, so all objects suitable for taking photos were confiscated in a safe at the entrance.

After all, descendants of royal families and serious diplomats and bankers also had fun here. If you did not arrive with the right company or your name was not on the list, you could go to another place. Because baby, this is not a place for you.

The music echoed outside and reached her like a distant throb as she walked toward the queue. She doubles her pace because she knows she's a little late, she's been studying for too long. Her high heels clatter on the cobbled street, and her dark hair waves behind her shoulders from the movements of her haste. She hears a familiar voice, slows down with a smile and walks to the front of the line, where her dear friend Polina cheerfully waves to her.

It wasn't hard not to notice the girl. Polina was a little taller than average, her messy bob was pink, and her charisma oozed cheerfully around her like a sweet scented love potion. Her smile was easily contagious to others, she could also be very serious when it came to business, and if she was in a cranky mood the maker would beware of those vampire teeth.

But tonight was about relaxing and having fun.

"Over here! Little miss Always-late-Nina has finally arrived." she stretched out her long arms, hand in hand to help her friend crossing the cordon, shiny colorful thin bangles jingled on her wrists.

"You are not very funny." she rolled her eyes as answer. "I told you I would get here sooner or later. And it really doesn't matter since you put our names on that list."

"You look hot. I'm glad you bought the dress" her pink haired friend made a motion with her arm that spun Nina around.

"Me too"

After receiving the characteristic laurel wreath-patterned gold seal on their wrists, they walked in. With each step, the music became louder, first just a thump, then the beat and finally the rhythm reached them. The sound of the music almost collapsed on them. The whole room shakes with the power of the bass. The reflectors flash in shades of blue, purple, pink and white. Moving landscapes are projected onto the walls, creating the illusion that sinful souls are partying in the dense depths of a grove, a rainforest, the sand dunes and remote tropical beaches.

The crowd writhes, dances, bodies jump to the rhythm, bartenders in elegant clothes pour expensive drinks. The musicians rule the mood of the crowd like gods. The entertainment venue could be divided into three parts, the dance floor, the bar with its counter and the platform where the musicians and DJs were. The plan was simple to get a few drinks and become one with the dancing crowd. Maybe making out with a handsome male.

Nina ordered two drinks. It happened without words, there was no point in trying to shout over the noise. The girl signaled with her hand in a peculiar way, then swiped her card through the payment terminal. There was no possibility of cash here. The bartender mixed the drinks with spectacular movements, using all of his four arms. He could have been a separate spectacle, he was so precise that not a drop of drink was spilled, but thanks to his speed, they barely had to wait a few minutes when he handed them to the girls. Laughing, they lifted it up and drank it. Alcohol warms them like a liquid fire, their stomachs almost seem to be on fire too. On their tongues, they feel the sweet taste of cherries and the drink's special secret twist, the golden spice. It was a milder, refined version of the usual spice, legal in small quantities when mixed into a drink, but it was rather called by it’s name. So if someone wanted a special drink, they had to show the code name with their hand.

Nina asked for two Jupiter’s twist.

"I love this place! One day I'll open one like this too. Cool music, good drinks, secret hand signals. And only special people will come in, full of interesting and sexy people." Polina shouted into Nina's ear.

"If you're just having fun and not studying for the exams, I doubt that you'll have a chance to open a place like this without a good job."

"Hey, this isn't fun! I'd rather call it brainstorming! They don't teach that in marketing school! Where else would I get special ideas and useful tips, if not directly on the ‘field’? This is an internship, exactly as you will soon have to go." Polina is satisfied with the presentation of her own point of view, and after more sips she adds, "look, it's the same. I even pay for the drink in addition to the entrance fee.”

After the drinks, they went straight to the dance floor. They blend into the dancing crowd with ease. Everyone is beautifully dressed, moving in their own way to the beat of the music. There are even people dressed in costumes among them. Polina completely surrenders to the rhythm. Her every move is attention-grabbing. Nina takes two short drinks from a tray and they chug them. She moves her hips with ease and confidence, her arms snake around seductively. She throws her hair back and enjoys the way her dress hugs her body, the light reflecting off the silver dress as if it were a live disco ball. The dress is made up of small hexagon-shaped mirror panels, the mini skirt continues in an x shape, covering her two breasts, and forms a strap behind the neck. Her back is completely uncovered, her tattoo is visible. On her side and belly the intersections of the dress form triangular holes leaving her skin uncovered in those places. A transparent tulle-like material falls from under the skirt. Small hexagon-shaped crystals also sparkle on the edge of the bottom of the dress. It barely covers the strappy shoes she decided to wear tonight.

Her cocktail dress is definitely pretty, but not as flashy as the looks of the nobles here. Still, she feels very pretty and watches amusedly as the light from the dress's mirrored panels spills onto the wall and onto the dancers. She jumps and dances with Polina. The heat begins to bloom between their ribs. They dance until their feet hurt. They are surrounded by tangled limbs and perfumed necks. Glitters and jewels shine everywhere from the colorful canvases on which they are sewn. Even though Nina's skin is forming a thin layer of sweat and the air is getting more stifling, she doesn't stop. She feels free and careless. The problem is that it only lasts for a short time. She feels the anger that has been building up for years inside of her. No matter how much she dances, runs or gets every good grade, the anger doesn't want to leave her chest. It weighs down her heart from the inside like a millstone.

How much she craves a cigarette! Her surroundings were getting annoying. Too many, too narrow and too groping. While dancing, she thinks about how nice it would be to push the dancers away from her to have some space. Or how nice it would be to break the nose of the male who touches her unsolicited in more intimate areas. She didn't even notice that she clenched her fists and closed her eyes. She lets out a deep breath and pushes those thoughts away.

As she looked up, her jade eyes widened and fixed on another pair of eyes. This pair of eyes is dark and foreboding. They watch her from the darker corners of the club. The owner of the special colored irises is a zabrak species. In black from head to toe, if the lights weren't flashing he would almost completely blend into his dark surroundings. Around him, everyone moves as if he were just a ghost that came back to haunt and which no one can see, even Nina herself did not fall out of rhythm, just only her eyes froze on him. But she keeps eye contact, still. Neither of them blink, neither of them wants to break the spell that has taken over them. Nina was completely mesmerized by the pair of eyes. The outside of the iris was crimson red, and the inside, approaching the pupil, was as golden yellow as sunlight. Despite the low light, they almost glowed. He had the so-called "eyeshine" just like the big phantera cat breeds, about which Nina saw an educational film on the holonet, when she was a little girl.

His gaze is mercilessly fierce on her. He devours inches of her skin from a distance. Like an untamed wild animal that is hungry and wants to satisfy it’s need. Nina just shuddered instead of shaking. She had the bad kind of butterflies in her chest, all of them wanted to burst out of her. She liked this intensity, different from the usual bored or foggy looks and it affected her with a sense of novelty. She was the first to break eye contact, this overheated and attractive staring contest. She lost on purpose to raise their little game to a higher level. She surrendered herself to the beat of the music and elegantly suggested it with her every move.

"Come and play with me if you dare. Come and catch me if you can." Although she only started dating a few years ago, she believed there are two ways to manipulate a man: either to let him pursue you or let him pursue you in a way that makes him feel he's the pursuit.

However, she had to be disappointed, she glanced back stealthily and there was no sign of the male. As if he really was just a ghost, or maybe a projection of her own sinful imagination from the depths of her brain. An imaginary creation that embodied the anger and darkness that lived inside her. Add a little booze and maybe the effects of her medication and she has to decide if she has a vision of a desirable male or a trip to the mental hospital.

She stopped dancing and looked around but did not see the male anywhere. Polina jolted her out of her thoughts.

" You okay?" she gaped at Nina "Shall we relax at the bar for a while?"

Nina just nodded. Polina did not delay, she led her by the hand to a calmer place. The music was a few beats quieter and the air wasn't as dense here. Nina ordered a glass of water and drank it in big gulps. If she's really imagined him, she'd better stay a little more sober and not get off the ground. After all, she came to have fun and the destination was not the hospital.

"I'm so glad we came. I love this band! And did you see that togruta I danced with? He's so handsome, I'm about to cry. He was at least a head taller, and those strong arms... I'd love to climb that tree if you know what I mean…Besides, I heard Queen Padme is here too. She came with several look-alikes, but I think I spotted her, dancing not far from us. That's so cool! We don't have an ordinary queen, do we."

Nina didn't answer, just took a few more sips. Polina suddenly looked at her with concern, motherly and a hint of pity.

" Are you okay? You took your meds today, right? Maker! If you die here, I swear I'll pay a Jedi to raise you up and I'll kill you Nina Cerasus myself with my bare hands and teeth!"

Nina hated that look. Of course, she never said it out loud, but when Polina looked at her like that, or anyone from her circle of friends, she would have preferred to send them to hell. And that certain tone! Like she's just a silly little kid who needs to be reminded of her vitamins. Fuck it! She was no longer a minor or a child, she knows her limits and can take care of herself. This is her life, her illness and her mistakes!

"I'm fine, don't worry! The crowd was just a bit big. Let's go back, everything's fine now."

Polina looked at her in disbelief. Nina smiled despite her annoyance.

"Come on, that certain tree is waiting for you to climb. And I remember you mentioned the queen too..."

This time they didn't dance in the middle, but they actually saw Padmé dancing. Nina also found suitors to dance with. She danced with a human in a flashy navy suit and a blue twi'lek.

The strange pair of eyes reappeared just when she had already forgotten about him. Nina danced with her hips against the Twi'lek, letting him wrap his arms around her waist and they moved together. The male was quite a good dancer. The other held her by the waist, and buried his face in her neck. What a heaven to be! Still, Nina's gaze was caught by something more diabolical.

The zabrak moved through the crowd and approached her in a circle rather than straight towards her. Like when a predator surrounds it’s prey. The male's face was unreadable, but the girl still felt the curiosity and desire in him. So even though she danced with her partner, her performance was for only the zabrak. She moved her hips defiantly, tossed her hair, smiled and enjoyed the music. The girl kept eye contact the whole time, but she didn't forget about her dance partner either. She doesn't want to miss out on her handsome dance partners because of a wandering phantom. During the chorus of the song, they spun her around. Because of this movement Nina moved a little away from them, a little closer to the corner between the side walls, closer to him, the owner of the particular pair of eyes.

Nina felt exactly how close he was to her.

"So here you are. You got me." she thought with a smile.

The composition of the air has changed. It was dense but not suffocating, tingling and dark but still exciting. “I wonder what he will do now?”

Black gloved hands caressed her upper arms from behind. The movement was more subtle than she expected. And surprisingly uncertain. A strong chest stretched against her back, she could feel the strength in his body. Underneath his clothes, he can be all muscle, this thought made her wet in more intimate places. Nina slowed down her movements so that they could find their own pace together. But the male barely moves behind her. The hands slide down slowly to her waist and squeeze her tightly. She feels that on the top of her head, a nose digs into her hair and inhales her scent deeply. Encouraged, Nina slowly circles her hips around the male's groin, reaches back with her hands and touches the male's neck. His skin was warm and soft, despite looking quite rough from a distance. It reminds her of the darkness of the velvety night.

Nina closes her eyes, this is completely different, dancing with him. She hasn't seen her partner's face up close yet, but somehow this whole thing feels so intimate. Her movements are rewarded, the male behind her, lets out a rumbling sound, a growl, which Nina has never heard before, but she already knew that it was the sexiest sound a male could make. His presence was intoxicating. He was a mystery, which was interesting. She found him interesting which was the highest praise from her. Nina closed her eyes, enjoying the two of them swaying to the music, even if they weren't following the beat. She caught her bottom lip between her teeth after letting out a moan as she felt her secret partner press himself even closer to her back. The sound of her moans was probably drowned out by the loud music, but the zabrak still heard it. Nina knew because the gloved hands slid from her waist to her hips.

"How responsive" she thought.

However, she could not control her curiosity any longer so she turned and looked up. Her dance partner was exotically beautiful. Yes, that's what Nina thought of him first. The red-crimson glowing eyes, his tall frame, his broad shoulders and the red and black tattoos peeking out from under his black hood. She raised her fingers to touch the patterns, but instead the zabrak just leaned closer avoiding her touch, making her gasp. There was no kiss, not even their foreheads or bodies touched. But Nina felt his heat emanating from him, and the way they shared almost a breath, was far more intimate and sexy than a real kiss. She simply couldn't take her eyes off him. Her heartbeat quickened when she noticed how he was looking down to her lips. Before they could go any further, there was a bang, at the top beat of the music, Nina flinched a little but looked up with a smile. Gold glittering confetti ribbons rained down on the dancers from the ceiling. Everyone cheered and raised their hands towards the confetti ribbons. Nina did the same, laughing and holding out her arms, but when she looked for the mysterious male's reaction, he was nowhere to be found. The smile fell from her face in disappointment. She looked around, in the crowd, but did not find him.

She tried to make her way through the crowd. She had a strange feeling, perhaps she could have defined it as darkness, near the male, which now disappeared, along with him. Nina was never afraid of the dark, so it didn't bother her. She was more bothered by uncertainty. Did she just imagine it all? The dance, the chemistry, everything? She had already danced out the effects of the drink, so she knew she wasn't drunk or at least not that drunk.. Cheerful and a little buzzed, but definitely not drunk. She found Polina at the bar, who helpfully shook some confetti out of Nina's hair.

"What's with that look? You look as if you saw a ghost. Did someone hurt you? Because if so, then I shall use my fangs..."

"It's okay, I'm fine. Maybe I'm just a little tired. Will you be angry if I go home now?"

“I'll come too, it's getting late." Polina offered.

"It's not necessary, stay and continue your 'search', I'll be fine. I'll see you at home."

"Are you sure?"

"Definitely." nodded Nina.

As soon as she stepped out into the streets, she was hit by the fresh night air, which was just cool enough to provide relief after the hot days and stuffy clubs. She didn't have a coat because she knew she would just lose it. Her feet hurt, so she took off and carried her shoes in her hands, her bare feet were quiet on the cobbled road. She sighed in relief as she felt the pain in her feet slowly disappear and the cold paved road cool her down.

A family got out of a car. Presumably they came from a trip or vacation. Nina toyed with the idea of where they could have gone and how lucky the little girl was to be carried in the arms by her father while she was sleeping, and together with her mother they entered the warmth of the family home.

Her stomach clenched and he swallowed back the urge to vomit.

A different kind of pain took its place. One she didn't want to think about. The second storm in her life. At that time she felt that she was being beaten up by the storms. She had no idea that even all these years later, these wounds would still be painful in her soul. She shook her head, not wanting to think about her father. Anger bubbled up inside her, just at the thought of that man. No, he doesn't deserve to even think about it!

She prefers to go to the nearby cafe that is just about to close, she curiously pressed her nose to the shop window.

"Are you taking anything or just cooling your face?" asked the young man who was at the end of his shift.

A few minutes later, Nina was munching on the cookie, which was dry and filled with vanilla cream, but now that would do. She got home in time, got out of her dress, cursing a little because the zipper pinched the tulle material, she left it on the floor as soon as she freed it and took a nice shower. She had almost used up all the hot water, but Polina would prefer a cold shower anyway.

She put on a comfortable t-shirt and fresh underwear. The T-shirt had the logo of the university and she opened the window of her room, through which she could go out onto the roof. Nina didn't go out, just sat on the windowsill, pulled up one knee and hung the other down outside, leaned her back against the window frame and looked up at the sky. Unfortunately, the sky was cloudy. But the faint outlines of the three moons were drawn across the haze of the evening sky. Just like the dry cookies, this one will do just fine for tonight.

"If this were a movie now, there would definitely be some dramatically melancholic music underlining the present." she thought to herself. But Nina wasn't in a melancholic mood, she was just angry and tired and tired of being angry and angry of being tired. She doesn't plan to go out today, but she saw her father on her way home from the library. He spoke his comlink and seemed happy. He must have been on the phone with his new family. Nina didn't go near him, she didn't even want him to notice her. However, she already knowed that she won't be able to study or rest after this. The usual coping mechanism remains, which means partying with Polina and dancing away all this tension, drinking drinks and maybe have a good fuck with a handsome stranger. She immediately remembered her mysterious partner and a tingle ran down her spine as she replayed the images of the evening over and over in her mind. Polina still didn't see him, but she promised to look into the list of names who were partying there today. She took her datapad and looked up the side effects of her usual medications and lit a cigarette. Of course, none of them recommended taking it with a drink, but based on what was described, enough time had passed for her body to process the ingredients of the medicine, so it could not cause hallucinations, at least not so lifelike.

Nina sighed, pale purple smoke left her mouth.

"Was he real or was it all in my head?"

She didn't even notice that a dark figure was watching her from the shadows from the domed roof of the observatory.

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Jojos 1-5 as a Boy Group

author's note: now listen, given how funky these men are combined with my deep love for music (and a certain group of 7 men in said music field), my brain had a blast and this is what came out. Might be an au in the future. Might not. Who knows? ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

➢ Jonathan Joestar

leader

eldest member and first to audition in Speedwagon Entertainment

main vocalist

a versatile singer whose preferred vocal range is his speaking voice or higher

but can sing low notes… at times

gentle giant who has clumsy tendencies

he's most often clumsy with equipment around him, accidentally breaks some of it because of his strength, and will most definitely apologize for doing so

can play the piano well

the spokesperson of the group in any occasion with the patience of a monk

will get distracted by the smallest of things like a butterfly, a small pet, the elderly, or anything smaller than him which is almost everything

will also join in on Joseph's bullshit for fun (as long as it's not hurting anyone)

chef no. 1 who specializes in European cuisine

loves his members with all his heart and will protect his babies with all his might

has a photo of everyone and keeps multiple collections of them

"this is Joseph and he's a wild fellow, this is Jotaro and he's a grouch but he's a great guy-"

➢ Joseph Joestar

main dancer who specializes in freestyling and street dancing

also main rapper with some sick bars up his sleeves

also also comes up with creative dance choreographies for the group

auditioned for fun and ended up enjoying his stay in the group

the most energetic member of the group

meaning he will create and choose chaos 90% of the time

flirty as fuck with the fans: He will wink, send kisses, hold hands, and participate in fanservice more than the others

but also the same person who will outright deny fans' marriage proposals to him

proclaims to be adonis incarnate 24/7

walks into a spooky situation with a confidence of a lion, only to slowly turn unnerved and spooked along the way

a man who's first response to a sudden jumpscare is to scream and "NIGERUNDAYOOOO"

the ice breaker when interviews become dull and tedious

will crack inappropriate jokes at random

person with the most memes made by fans

not a chef but will recommend eating some New York classics

will explode into a lengthy rant if anything upsets him

will find ways to cheat in any game variety shows will put him in

➢ Jotaro Kujo

leader 2

and yes, he had to play the role of vice because Joseph was too chaotic to be Jonathan's second

interchanges or shares the leadership role during more serious or formal interviews or events

but mostly lets Jonathan take the wheel because being a parent to grown men is exhausting

did not audition but was casted by the company, and joined because supportive mother Holly and musician father Sadao insisted

center of the group: Can sing using chest voice and slightly-higher speaking voice, can dance if required, and can sub as a rapper in case Joseph is unavailable

also visual of the group who draws in new fans and maintain old ones

definitely complained to Speedwagon why the hell he got so many roles

one of the more quiet ones of the bunch; helps build his mysterious aura among their fanbase

will try to calm down the members when chaos ensues but is often done with the group 80% of the time

chef no. 2 who specializes in Japanese cuisine

does not comply with fanservice… at all, but when he does a little bit, both the group and their fans scream and go ballistic

a cute sneeze, him removing his jacket, a smile = The ladies (and gents 'cause we're all equal) quaking in their panties/undies.

despite his resting bitch face, he's surprisingly soft and mild-mannered when talking to fans during fan meets; will show irritation with the more obsessive ones though

whenever he checks his feed, it's just full of "marry me" comments from the fans

during concerts, will see the same thing on the fan-made signs of the crowd

just accepted his fate at this point; but is very flattered though

➢ Josuke Higashitaka

lead dancer and lead rapper

essentially Joseph Jr. literally

but tamer

auditioned because he wanted some money; did not expect to be fully invested with the group

the most carefree member of the group and has slacking-off tendencies

has a skincare routine he refuses to share

"sorry I'm late, my hair was not cooperating with me today"

the most chatty and most friendly among the members when it comes to fan interactions

will also do the most fanservice with the fans and will engage in any requests as long it's harmless

the scaredy-cat of the group

the most jumpy in a scary supernatural situation- will scream the loudest and will astral project out of his body if spooked hard enough

can pull out an angry tantrum if someone in the group pokes fun of his awesome pompadour; will be pout and be grumpy if the fans do it

"you just broke my heart, you know that? you know my hair is cool, right?"

since he can get bored easy when not busy, he prefers to be in entertaining locations like amusement parks or gaming cafes

will engage with fans online and be on the forums all the time to respond to questions

➢ Giorno Giovanna

Lead singer who sings in italics

casted on the streets by the company when he was seen busking by one giant softie

is often seen hanging out with Jonathan as a result

but can sometimes be seen being dragged to places by Josuke

can play both the piano and the violin

relatively quiet and shy as the youngest of the group

though he does want the group to succeed so he does his best and learn from everyone

found the guy to be strangely wise so he seeks Jotaro for advice and mentoring; went home with good advice and lessons

lowkey mischievous and a bit of a klepto; will get the other member's stuff and only pay back when noticed

Josuke being the primary target and Joseph being the second

Can't steal from Jonathan

Doesn't dare steal from Jotaro

will participate in Joseph's and Josuke's shenanigans to some extent

seen as the pretty boy of the group

will talk to the fans with aristocratic mannerisms and a sweet voice; often watched by Jonathan or Jotaro to make sure he doesn't steal from their fans by accident

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