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kanroji-san · 5 months
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Pov: Who is Seth's favorite?
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loveswrites · 8 months
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Rainy Road Part 2
Rainy Road Part 2 Poly Cullens x Reader
Time it took me: A while can't even lie
Word count: 1501
To anon: There will be a part 3 ofc my loves
Love <3
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Cold. Cold was all you felt. It had been 3 months since The Cullens left. From that night on forward you felt like time was paused for you but was still going on for everyone else. The seasons change and the leaves fall. All you can see is that rainy road from that night. Bella was no different. When your mates left, so did hers. You never thought Alice would do something like that to Bella. But then again you never thought any of the Cullens would do something like that to you. Everything went against your better judgment. 
Charlie has tried to get you and Bella to go out more, talk more, eat more. The eating part was more so pointed towards you. When you woke up from that night you felt fine until all your memories came rushing back. When you did you woke up in a hospital. You had hoped and prayed that the doctor that would walk through that door was Carilse. But he never came. He never showed. That broke you more than having a broken arm ever could. You didn’t know what to do. Carilse was only ever concerned about your health. Being the amazing doctor he is. And his love for you only amplified his push for you to stay healthy. 
So you did the only thing you could do. 
You went on a hunger strike. For two weeks straight you wouldn’t eat anything other than the spoonful of food Charlie would practically shove down your throat. He would beg and plead for you to eat something. He didn’t care what it was. You thought starving yourself would bring him back. Would bring them back. It didn’t. No sign of them was ever found. That hurt you more. They really didn’t care. Everything they said was true. Those months you spent loving them, understanding them, caring for them. Meant nothing to them.
You couldn’t sleep most nights, and when you did they were full of nightmares. The hateful words they said to you that night rang through your head. The voices were so loud you’d wake up screaming in terror. This was hard for Charlie. If it wasn't Bellas screams waking up the whole house it was you. No one had gotten a good night's rest since that night and it was really showing. Charlie would get caught falling asleep on the job whenever he was at work, He'd fall asleep mid dinner, etc. That made you feel bad. You couldn't hide your pain even if you tried. You couldn't like and say you were fine. Your eyes tell a thousand truths.. That's something you always told Edward whenever you caught him being closed off.
You could always read him like a book. Not that night though. 
It was late or early in the morning you should say. You wouldn't know you didn't go to sleep last night. You couldn't. You watched the sunrise as much as it could behind the gloomy clouds. The sound of rain hitting your bedroom window brung tears to your eyes. That sound only reminded you what happened that night. But it also let you know that what happened was real. Not just a traumatic nightmare or dream. 
It was the weekend so you were free to do whatever you wanted. Yay, you thought dryly to yourself. A knock coming from your bedroom door  brung you out of your thoughts. As it opened Charlie peeked his head in.
"You alright in here?" He asked.
You shrugged your shoulders in response. You've never been so not alright in your life. Everyone knew that.
"How'd you sleep? I didn't hear anything last night.." Charlie said walking into your room.
"I didn't sleep." Your voice reeked of never ending tears. You felt like an overflowing river. Or more so you felt that you were drowning in that river.
"Oh.." He said. And even looking out the window you knew he was scratching the back of his head.
"Your mom called." He stated.
"Okay." You said plainly as your voice cracked.
"She wants you and Bella to come visit her for a while in-"
"No thanks." You cut him off sitting up to face him but not before wiping the tears off your face. 
"You're not well. You're worse than Bella. You're going. You haven't left your room since I don't even remember when. You're worrying me." Charlie stressed out.
"I- that would make me worse." You said trying to think of something to say other than just kill me.
"You need to go out, have fun like you used to. Seth called his worried about you too he says you guys haven't talked in months. Why don't you hang out with him?" Charlie suggested.
"Sure." That was the last thing you wanted to do.
"Great! I'll tell him you're on your way over." Charlie said before he made his way out of your room. When you heard your door close you sat up.
You were irritated by the events of this whole thing. You didn’t want to go see Seth. You didn’t want to go see anybody. You barely even wanted to look at yourself. You don’t even remember the last time you looked at yourself. The last time you saw Seth was that night.
Everyone told you that Seth was the one who found you that night, you wished he didn’t. You had wished he left you in the middle of that road to die like the family who swerved to avoid hitting you did. No one would let you go see the family or try to go say sorry. You were hysterical. You couldn’t even form a simple sentence to the doctor when they would ask you “Where does it hurt the most?” And all you could do was point to your heart and gasp for air. 
After 10 minutes of laying there in your bed contemplating if this life was really truly worth living you got out of your bed. Walking in the hallway you were faced with Bella who looked as horrible as you felt. She was dressed and she had her bag over her shoulder. 
“Where are you going?” You asked. You don’t hear her leave her room unless Charlie calls you both down for breakfast and dinner. 
“Charlie.” Bella said and that was all it took for you to know that he gave you both the ultimatum. Either get better here or go home with mom.  
“Who he'd make you go see.” You were kinda curious.
“Anyone really, I chose Jessica though.” She spoke softly.
“What about you?” She questioned back.
“Seth.” You both shared a look and both shook your head and parted ways.
The front door closed the same time you closed the bathroom door.
Looking in the mirror for the first time in a long time you couldn’t help but look back and see yourself as a widow. You were never married to your mates but in some way it felt like that was an unspoken marriage to begin with. Sighing you spent a long, much needed hour in the bathroom. And when you walked out you felt like a new woman with a shiny broken heart. You got dressed and after another hour you were off to Seths. 
As you drove the car Carlisle bought you for your birthday you fought yourself to not get lost in your own thoughts. Why didn’t he take the car? They took Bella’s radio but not my car? Maybe that would be something too big to not notice being gone? Before you knew it you were at Seth’s place. No matter how slow you drove you got here too fast in your head. You couldn’t express how much you didn’t want to be here but here you were. Letting out another breath you got out of the car and before you slammed your door shut the door to the cabin opened. 
Turning around you saw Seth walking out with a smile on his face. Giving him a soft smile you closed your car door and walked up to him closing the distance. 
“Hey.” He said smiling.
“Hi Seth.” You said softly. 
“I missed you.” He said pulling you in for a hug. You tensed at the physical affection. He always hugged you when you saw each other. But it seemed all too much today. You found yourself holding back your tears immediately when you hugged him back. He wasn’t who you wanted to hold, to touch.. 
Pulling away after a while you sneezed and quickly wiped your eyes. 
“So what do you wanna do?” you asked. 
“We can watch some movies and order food if you want?” He said.
“Sure I guess that would be fine.” You replied softly. Seth smiled and you both started walking towards the cabin. Your social battery was already on hell. You had no clue how you were going to get through this. 
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darlingpwease · 8 months
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I wonder if Can you write Yandere Omega Seth (from Ennead) if you okay with it
I'll find you
hide as much as you can // I'll find you
♡ fictional mythology, unhealthy behaviour, lovehate dynamic (love -> lovehate), animalistic behaviour, pet names, power exchange, mention of bloodletting (seth), hints of incestuous relationships?; beta!reader -> alpha!reader, heqet/khnum!reader implied
♡ rough treatment, mild blood kink, mild scent kink, heavy petting, dubious consent -> consensual, unprotected sex / breeding, bondage by sand, power imbalance -> power exchange; word 'womb' used once for Seth
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𓂀 Contacting this omega is not the best solution — you realized when you first met him, while coming out of the Nile, the keeper of the floods of which you were.
Of course, it's not that you were obliged to communicate with any of them or even be interested in your distant relatives, who were no more than the seventh water on the jelly, but you needed to come out of the depths of the Nile at least from time to time — and when you finally come out, for the first time you meet an unusually red shade, burning like a torch against the background of burning golden sand and the sky blue as the waters of the Nile.
He was like a creature that was born from the spilled blood of all the fallen warriors who did not find their way home, but took refuge in your waters, sprinkling your waters over and over again until the river turns red like the sunset.
His name was 'SETH', he was the god of war and the desert, his parents were Geb and Nut — and when your gaze first crossed, it was as if you were hit on the head with something; almost a low cry of 'YOU WERE NOTICED' so loud that if you were human, you would turn away and run away, — under the sand, under the ground, under the water, no matter where, — but you are not a human and, even if you were weaker than him, you would not run away.
After all, who is the 'God of War and the Desert' against the Deity who keeps the Nile?
“Don't you dare look at me like that anymore.”
wolf cub.
You can guess that his behavior is probably an attempt to attract, as a fertile young omega provokes a fertile young alpha to get angry and chase after him, showing everything they can, just to prove that they are good enough to fill the womb. You know all this. After all, you were the one who created the figures of people who were illuminated by Ra, and you were more than able to watch these playtimes when the lovers went too far in their games and fell together into the coastal waters after a long chase.
And you more than know the brilliance of those eyes — and react faster than realize, like water, which acts intuitively, not relying on reason, to survive. They say that betas have a stronger intuition with understanding of the world — it's not for nothing that you are one of those gods who prefer maximum detachment, 'spirituality', achieved through refusing to accept the role of omega or alpha.
And you let your instincts dictate.
Before his cheeky mouth has time to say anything, you just have to make a wave so that the waters of the Nile aim at him like a beast that has found prey — and break against a strong, slender figure, without causing severe pain, but forcing him to take steps back, no longer bursting into your space.
SETH'S hair, dripping and darkened from the water, sticks to body — but before he has time to resist you in any way, calling to himself the sands of the desert, submissive to him like a tamed pet, you dissolve into the water, returning to your native current...
“I'll find you!”
... The waters of the Nile easily take you into themselves as a natural part, hiding you from the outside world, dissolving like everything that falls into the water abyss and stays here; it's not for nothing that people say that it was water that gave birth to life, and that water is necessary for life.
And although you are not a water Deity, you are also worth something.
𓂀 You know that this is not Ra — although the method of summoning is the same, Ra would rather strangle herself than summon you, especially so soon after the last arrival. Even if you had a... good relationship, — you both contributed to the appearance of 'humans' — it was obvious that you were still different.
Your clay figurines needed a bright fire to come to life, just as she craved worship and followers — it was an interchange where mortals became what brought you closer and pushed you away from each other.
However, SETH was looking for you for other reasons, quite different from 'worshippers'.
Although you are used to being summoned in other ways, such as sacrifices and festivals, you must admit that you clearly underestimated the son of Nut and Geb, who were no better than any of them — but at least they were smart enough not to try to find out from Ra a way to summon you without having to wait at Nila.
Because more than herself and power, Ra loved only to have fun — and sometimes you wondered if she was looking for power just to have fun.
“... Heh.”
When he looks down at you, like a child who has found a gift hidden from him, his scarlet lips stretch in a cheeky smile.
If most gods and goddesses somehow have more alpha and omega traits, then SETH looks like there are too many of these traits in him, like an omega-like alpha or alpha-like omega than beta.
“It turns out that this is the only way you can be summoned? I thought to the last that she was lying...”
The scarlet spot spreads across the water surface of the unusually calm Nile, dissolving in the streams of water that carry the particles with them, absorbing a new part of itself into its course. If people knew how much Nile water contains particles of their children, parents, friends, spouses, enemies, detractors, traitors — would they drink it?
If they knew that the same water absorbs the blood of the gods they worship, what would they look like, scooping up water like the purest gold — the same as he controls, the God of the Desert, smelling of sand dust, dry grass and heat?
“I don't care. You're here, so it was worth it.”
You don't think that the blood of God should be used for such things, like simply calling you from the river bottom, but don't say anything, giving someone to continue — and SETH continues without hearing an answer.
And although he, in fact, created a trap for you, filling the entire stone floor with his sand to make sure that you don't run away anywhere, you feel more like in the paws of a small puppy than in the cave of a mature wolf.
Wasn't it really an exaggeration to be afraid of him?
... Apparently, you have been under water for so long, absorbing the blood of warriors and animals, that you have become too sensitive to any danger...
“I promised you I'd find you.”
𓂀 SETH smells of freedom — not the freedom that has no limits or restrictions, only dead bodies that float along the Nile can have such freedom, but the freedom that is like the hot breath of the desert during the day and the icy whisper of the desert at night; it smells of heat, dry grass, the blood of soldiers and treasures captured with the help of weapons.
You pretend that you don't notice when treasures fall to the bottom of the Nile, and that, moreover, don't understand who gives you them; but it's hard for you to deny that you don't like the look of them. After all, the Nile is not just a 'river' or 'your home', but your temple and refuge, and the sight of expensive and precious things sheltering the once bare, dreary bottom undoubtedly improves the view and your mood; especially when the current of the river carries you further, and gold, like a lighthouse, shines; sprinkling the dark bottom is like the moon shining on the darkest desert night.
SETH is hot and fervent, like burning blood flowing out of him until you hand an object that can immediately contact you, instead of flooding waters, as if out of spite spending more than really needed, as if the more blood, the faster you will rise to the surface.
(in a sense, it is, but for other reasons...)
You can understand that this relationship is frowned upon, at least by his brother, but there's not much you can do — the waters of the Nile are all-encompassing and almost omnipresent, and the way SETH regularly calls you is almost charming if it wasn't so intense, as if every time he struggles with himself in the desire to devour you or to drag away, but at the same time I have to give up this need, which is close to the human need to drink water. You don't need to ask him about it to know — the way he looks at you, as if wanting to sink his teeth into your skin and take you to his cave, is more than eloquent, and even the way his smell intensifies, silently shouting that he is a strong, healthy and fertile omega, in itself is an obvious sign.
And the fact that you are just as quiet and calm, like serene dark waters, untouched by gusts of sandy wind, only further inflames his burning passion and desire, which he himself cannot describe in any way except as 'mine'.
Mine.
Mine mine mine — you give life, carry life, no matter in a running stream or standing water, watching as the surface is filled with bodies and blood, dirt and tears, bodies entwined in passion and love embraces. It doesn't matter — everything will be dissolved in your current and carried away until it becomes no more than another drop in billions of the same, carrying information that only you know.
SETH, on the other hand, carries with him the smell of something wild, giving life, — but also ruthlessly taking it for himself, strewing everything with the red-hot gold of the desert, which becomes more and more every time you rise, noticing how the waters that used to caress the fertile lands now nourish the sand.
And you know what will happen next — SETH has never been a secretive type, even if his method of hunting was closer to big cats hiding until they get close enough to bite into the throat and gnaw, taking them to their hideout. SETH is the same cat — big, red and strong, smelling of mature omega when he notices that you are more responsive to this fragrance.
SETH is not at all deeply interested in the topic of "let's mate" — are you sure that he is attracted not at all to your physical data or smell, but to how comfortable and safe he is next to you, letting him finally relax, looking for comfort in your waters, and that if he decided that you would be his, then you will be his.
He will always find you.
𓂀 SETH is persistent, stubborn and aggressive. Even if his emotions are a sphere that is easy to push and cause pain, you understand perfectly well that he is the god who will break rather than bend.
But when he asks you what happens to the bodies of those soldiers that he led to war, when they find themselves in the Nile, like bags full of blood, breathing and thinking recently, at first you don't know what to answer — not because you can't share his silent pain, looking like a scorpion that suddenly bared you have a soft vulnerable tummy, but because you have nothing to answer.
What happens to the bodies? The Nile absorbs them — everything that was dumped into the waters finds itself in the stomachs of animals or in water particles, carrying with it such an amount of memory that nothing else can contain.
“... If I die one day, will you promise that my memory will be preserved in your waters?”
You no longer know if you are talking about the waters of the Nile or something else — but you know that you will probably never find SETH like this again.
Unusually fragile, as if really an ordinary omega who just wants to have a family, a common nest and puppies. To have you as an alpha, to be in the same nest with you and to have children together.
What can you say other than consent? No matter what happens, he will always remain in your memory — as a special memory that will never be erased.
“... Thank you. I'll never forget you either. And I won't let go.”
His eyes are burning just like the sunset on the background.
“We'll be together. Always. Because I chose you and I won't let you go.”
𓂀 His power becomes stronger, and when you meet him again, you have nothing to oppose when the sand from the land and the bottom rises to grab you.
Undoubtedly, it wasn't something that you 'didn't expect' — SETH was never the type who tried to hide what intentions he had if he saw that it would affect your attitude, and even if he found comfort in your touches and hugs, covering him like a blanket from the whole world, he never had this safe habit of 'being content with little'. His intentions were obvious from the first meeting and did not change at all — you were perfect, from head to toe, the only one with whom he would like to spend one heat and then make you spend thousands more, finally feeling complete, finished.
He, the god of the Desert and War, with you, Deity of the Nile flood — is not the best couple that can be?
'No'?
... Ha, does someone think that things like "imperfect couple" or "more worthy" or "more accessible" or "morally wrong" or something else will stop him?
Does he need permission? If he wants it — he will get it. And nothing can stop him.
Even if you are a beta, you smell fertile, pleasant, sweet — you smell of life, sex, from which children are born, absorbing the spilled blood and creating from it what brings birth and fertility, and SETH has always been more than gambling and ready to put everything on the line.
And you knew it.
Even if you are safe in the water, once you get out, nothing can save you — especially when you step on the sand, which immediately becomes your cage, locking you in. The waters immediately splash out of the Nile, crushing on him, but now SETH moves only a couple of steps, becoming much more powerful — and when palms grab by the wrists while teeth close on neck, everything inside you starts screaming again that you need to run right now.
Now the sand turns out to be decorated with spots of the deity's blood.
His mark pulsates on never-marked neck — and although it is not the same among deities as among people, you clearly see that for him it was not at all 'just a bite' or a 'mating mark', but a sign of possession, while the pupils in the blood-red iris, the shade of red-hot metal, expand, and a nimble pink tongue licks the blood from scarlet lips.
Red.
RED RED RED.
Nails are no worse than the claws of a wolf, and even fangs look like they can easily tear apart a dozen other people who decide to intervene.
The sand squeezes your feet so tightly that you can't even twitch.
This is all completely wrong.
You cowardly escape into the waters — betas are not capable of mating, are not created for this, closer to 'asexual beings' who do not have a biological task in the form of giving birth, much closer to the primordial asexual matter than to the omegas and alphas giving birth, but for some reason a mark with an imprint burns on his neck which didn't exist before.
Was it you? Or was it the part of you that you denied? You didn't know. It is easier to plunge into the native waters than to try to figure out why for the first time its fragrance was so dizzying, or why you went for something like this. You're not like that at all — not like that at all. It's not normal.
But you'll have to get out soon anyway.
You don't want your omega to get hurt while calling you, right, alpha?
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“I'm surprised you decided to step in anyway, dear.”
When the sand almost gently wraps around your hands, you realize that the biggest stupidity you can do is to try to escape.
Even if there is water in things like vases in the room, this is too little to create the necessary amount — and even to make sand soft and heavy, such a meager amount is not enough, except to pour it on him and break a vase on this face.
“Wasn't it you who liked to be constantly huddled in your little shell? Hiding there from any danger and thinking that it will help you?”
His hands are not the same as before — slightly rough, wide palms that easily slide over your cool skin, leaving warm traces, slightly scratching with sharp nails, as if hinting that you should not do rash things; if he did not smell like a blooming omega, you would think that he was alpha or alpha-like beta.
“But it turns out that if it's not me, but someone else, then you're ready to help them! No matter how much blood I shed, you didn't come out — but as soon as it was Isis, you immediately got out to help.”
His mark on your neck has not been pulsating for a long time, but when his fingers touch your neck, he freezes for a moment, assessing the scar left, which is almost impossible to notice — and from something, your body again feels this soreness, fettering for a moment from the realization of what happened before the brain began to work feverishly.
Then.
Now you are experiencing phantom pain until you realize that it is not 'phantom' — SETH shamelessly licks your blood from his fingers when he realizes that he scratched the old mark.
“This is wrong.”
Even when blood drips down from the shoulder, you know that's not what you need to worry about — his body is hot as the desert during the day, especially when his hips easily sit on top of yours, taking care that the sand does not let go of your hands.
“I promised you I'd always be there for you; although it was you who avoided me all these years, not appearing even when the corpses filled the entire Nile, while the other gods were terrified of what was happening — but I understand. A lot to do, yes? You've always been busy and strict, ever since our first meeting, when you doused me like some kind of animal.”
The thick scent of omega is so strong that you are not sure if it smells from him or if it is something else — the same thing that made you bite his neck then; your bite is also still burning on his skin, although it looks much more noticeable on him, although you are sure that you bit weaker than him.
The sweet bloody fragrance makes you dizzy.
“And when I saw you, I realized that you didn't live well either; after all, who but me could take care of a hermit like you?”
His hands, in spite of everything, are omeganine soft and pleasant, even if he uses them to look even more wrongly charming, as if he did not sneak into your bedroom — in which you were definitely expecting this meeting — to "talk heart to heart" while his hot wet slippery thighs touch your hips,
obviously.
“I was doing the wrong thing. I gave you the 'right to choose', thinking that this is what lovers should do — but, you know, people around me explained to me what I did wrong. By own example. And I'm ready to show you what I should have done back then, instead of this idiotic thought that you'd think it over and make a nest with me...”
He purrs — deep in his throat, like a big cat, when a strong flexible hand gently rests on your chest while the second one uses the surface behind as a support, rubs against your thighs, leaving sticky wet traces of juice on your bare skin, from touching which your skin burns, and you don't look at him, making sure not to do anything you might regret,
“Look at your omega.”
but it's hard to do when his hand moves from your chest to your throat, not squeezing, but feeling quite threatening, even if you are sure that it will not cause any harm.
“Don't you dare take your eyes off me or I'll scratch them out. You can only look at me and see only me. No one else and nothing else.”
The way he hovers feels almost the same as when he was able to summon you for the first time — his hair hangs down freely, like the flames of candles burning around you, and the same abnormally bright glow burns in his eyes, like the eyes of a cat. Or a wolf.
An abandoned, starved wolf.
“... Like I said, no one cares about you but me — you can fight this idea all you want, but we both know it's true.”
It's wet, wet, hot, sticky, tight between SETH'S thighs — you didn't consider yourself a 'virgin', but when the smell gets stronger and sharper, even you need time to get rid of the veil of excitement that covers eyes in the basest way, looking at his strong thighs while red hair falls over his shoulders, revealing a view of the most handsome omega in your life.
“Therefore...”
His lips are scarlet, thin, beautiful, and when he bends over you, you can't feel the inarticulate delight and the misunderstanding that follows it, associated with the simultaneous desire to pull away from repeated unusual stimulation and the desire to take this stimulation, grab by the hair and breed until it becomes clear that you will need a joint nest, in which he will keep the puppies while you fill him again and again.
Over and over, until his belly is rounded.
This is wrong.
His legs are slender and strong, ideal so that you don't have to do anything while SETH is able to at least move his knees — but you are sure that if you just wrap your hands around his hips and squeeze, you will get much more pleasure and delight, hammering into him with the basest this is wrong in a way.
It's the smell of omega. Definitely the smell of omega.
You yourself can't feel like this for him — for omega, who first marked you, then pursued you for many years and now, finally getting a chance, immediately pounced like an overexcited wolf, to such an extent that you can see the juice flowing down his thighs, although you are sure that even he does not realize it himself, considering it nothing more than a 'punishment'.
“... let me take care of–”
Of course you will.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye — the water, the sand, astonished expression on his face and how it takes you no more than a couple of minutes to find yourself in a deliciously tight heat, from which his claws immediately scratch your hands holding him on his back until it bleed, but nothing in him tries to escape, even if SETH growls mixed with purring, choking on words as you snuggle tighter, allowing something more animal, dirty to take control.
You smell of life, passion, sex — 'the very sex from which children are born', the very life that gave rise to mortals, and you know that you have something to fill this womb with.
When his cheeks are covered with a bright blush, reminiscent of the shade of his eyes and hair; you can't help but reach out to burrow into his neck, not caring about the sand that is wrapped around your ankle — and not caring about the aggressive imperiousness with which SETH squeezes you while sharp fangs bite your lips almost to the point of blood, greedily kissing, almost devouring.
If you leave me again, I'll find you and kill you.
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the-onelol · 4 months
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"God of War" Seth x "God of the Moon" Reader (Ennead) Pt. 1
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Seth attended one of Ra's meetings, he expected it to be the same boring announcements she makes every now and then.
But this time when he entered the hall he was greeted by someone standing in the middle of the gigantic hall, to be judged.
A God with a falcon mask and a huge disk on top stood in the middle of the gigantic hall, braving against Ra's absolute dominance.
"Is that all, Ra?" The God with the Falcon mask asked as if he was determined to leave already.
Seth quietly made his way next to Nephthys.
He pointed at the strange scene happening and asked, "What's going on?"
Nephthys sighed and questioned, "You know great uncle Khonshu?" Seth nodded. "He's going to leave."
His eyes widened with shock but the mask covering his face covered it, but the way his voice echoed around the hall did not. "What?!"
Seth's voice echoed in the large hall of judgment, taking the attention off the God of the Moon, Khonshu.
"Hm?" The God, Khonshu whom Seth thought was being judged, but was instead leaving turned his head to look for the source of the sound.
Nephthys looked away from Seth and acted as if she did not know the man, silently sighing inside her head.
And Seth looked around as if he wasn't the one who just shouted.
Ra snickered, taking the attention off whatever just happened, and teased Khonshu. "Awe, leaving so soon? Don't you even miss me?"
(Khonshu pov)
"Absolutely not." You were determined to leave already after hearing about your banishment. You were sure spending more time with Ra has to be deteriorating your mind.
"Don't you want to meet your grand-nephews who I'm pretty sure don't know you?" Ra asked as she sat on her throne with her head resting on her hand.
You repeated your previous answer. "Absolutely not."
"Suit yourself then."
"Goodbye, my dearest Khonshu." She said with affection lacing her voice. You, in turn, looked at her with disgust but your mask hid it from her, but the way she snickered made you think she just saw your expression.
With a sigh, you turned your back on her and silently made your way towards the exit. You were one step away from the exit when Ra opened her mouth again and said the following words, that stopped you from exiting quickly.
"The doors to Ennead will always be open for you."
You turned your head over your shoulder and said, "Close it the fuck up." While you were turning your head again to look in front, did you see Seth with his mouth wide open, shocked, baffled, and extremely impressed.
Your gaze only lasted for less than a second, but Seth felt the way your eyes scanned him. As if you were dissecting him.
When you finally opened the door to exit the hall, Seth realized that was the first and last time he would see you for a while.
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Seth has tried for each night for many thousands of years to try and summon you, call for you, anything to interact with you. But all of them failed. But still, he never stopped trying, much to his brother's dismay.
You were growing tired of his pestering, and you left Ennead to not deal with useless things, but perhaps you should've just stayed if it meant Seth would not bother you at all.
He gave up trying to summon you, but instead replaced it with stories of his days, from his hunting with his son to his thoughts about his family. Treating you as if you were some diary of some sort.
Their son sometimes did it as well, albeit less than both his parents. From his love for his mother to his idolization for his father. The boy's stories amused you the most, the way his stories were a bit more unreal than how his father told them made you chuckle.
His wife also did it, she rambled each Sunday about how adorable Anubis was and how cute Seth was around her.
One night she seemed down, her stories were not as lively, and her eyes didn't gaze at the moon with pure adoration, but instead, she gazed at the moon as if she was asking for forgiveness.
"I love them very much, what I did was wrong I know...if I were to tell them the truth...would they find it in their heart to forgive me?"
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A few years passed, but it seemed to pass by with not much of a problem. Everyone seemed to have heard about the family treating you as a diary and they started to do it too. Making you scratch your head in annoyance.
Ra did it once but seeing how the moon turned pure black suddenly she didn't do it anymore.
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Perhaps it was because you didn't sleep for a few nights, or perhaps it was the boredom coming to give you hallucinations to keep you entertained.
But was Seth being raped by his own brother?
You waved the thought off your mind, but the way Seth, The God of War, Seth cried made you doubt if this really was a hallucination.
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Seth escaped Osiris's grasp and ran outside to try and run away from his 'Brother'. He was crying, he didn't know he was crying. Perhaps he couldn't feel it or think about it when he was running away from his so-called 'Brother'.
"You bastard..." Seth gasped out as he tried to cover himself up, feeling sick down to his stomach.
Osiris said nothing and tried to reach Seth but was stopped by a pure white spear.
"What the fuck are you doing Osiris? Have you gone so low as to touch your own brother against his will?"
A familiar voice asked. A voice Seth was oh so unfamiliar yet familiar with. He had only heard it once, but he made sure to never forget it.
"Do not meddle with my problems, Khonshu."
You put your hands in the air "I'm not meddling with yours," Making Seth's heart drop. You pointed at Seth who was shivering, "I'm meddling with his."
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"You know, if I knew that saving you would cause the death of thousands, I wouldn't have saved you."
"But you did."
"Unfortunately, I did."
Seth tilted his head, and the strands of his hair followed suit. "Will you finally stop me, after many years?" He asked as his eyes turned into what you think, resembles crescent moons.
"No." You answered as you sat down on a seat right across from him seemingly to be put there just for you.
"Well, why are you here then?" He asked as he slurred his words.
"Checking on you."
"Why?"
"Your child, Anubis was it? Told me about your conditions."
His eyes widened at your words, as he sat up and asked shakily. "Anubis? Do you know where he is now?"
Your eyes scanned his face if the worry in his voice matched the expression on his face. The worry on his face doesn't match the Seth everyone talks about, the selfish, killing machine, and absolute maniac Seth.
But this was someone else. The Seth that Nephthys always seemed to boast about while they were married, the Seth that cares about his family. She always rambled about this side of Seth on full moons as if she were talking with you.
You visited her one night, but that's a story for another time.
You sighed, "I'm not sure if this is your child, he seems to be out of it." with a snap of your fingers a child entered the room filled with the smell of alcohol.
Not wasting a second, Seth the God of War stood up and ran to hug the boy. "Anubis!"
Your eyes scanned the boy's expression and whispered to yourself. "That's not Anubis..."
"Well, whatever..."
"...Whatever makes this madman happy for now."
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(A few years pass by)
"Great uncle! Can you teach me more moves?"
"Stop following me Horus."
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"Great uncle, can you tell me more stories about your adventures?"
"Not you too Anubis..."
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They kept pestering you, and you were not having it. A light bulb lit up in your head. There is only one place they would both avoid,
Seth's temple.
"So tell me, oh great and amazing Khonshu, what are you doing here?" Seth asked playfully as he patted the seat beside him, motioning the you to take a seat with him.
You shook your head to decline and answered him honestly, "Your nephew and your child keep bothering me in my temple."
"And this is the only place they would both avoid." You grumbled.
Silence filled the intoxicated room until Seth suddenly opened his mouth.
"Did you know that I rambled to you a long time ago? As if you were some sort of a diary."
You stayed silent for a second, "I do."
He stood up and asked, "Do you remember all of them?"
You were feeling a bit in danger with how his mask suddenly started to form on his head. You chuckled a bit and answered honestly "I do."
He started walking towards you and asked, "Do you know why I did them?"
"No." You answered honestly. You stayed seated, curious as to what Seth would do.
He stopped right in front of you and said, "Because I wanted to annoy you." You raised your eyebrow at him, "To try and summon you to stop me from annoying you."
He kneeled in front of you and took your hand, "I wonder why you never stopped me..."
You took your hand away from his if he were to suddenly stand up you would be out of there. "Know your boundaries."
He stood up, you were going to run away but the sands suddenly chaining your hands stopped you.
"You're intoxicated you bastard." You tried to reason.
He ignored your words as one of his hands gripped your chin and the other gripped your mask as he mumbled. "How do you look under that mask, Khonshu..."
"Great uncle?"
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(In my head khonshu is like on of Ra's direct descendant)
(also the osiris scene is after osiris gave seth, anubis's godhood)
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bruhhxiao · 4 months
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Seth Headcanon (sfw/nsfw)
ennead Seth x gn!reader
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☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥•☥
-You fell first, he fell harder!
You liked when he played as the bad, distant one but in reality he is the one always looking out for you!
If you were a god you met after a fight between him and Hours, the ruined your temple and you forced them to repair it. You teased him because you knew he wouldn’t repair it himself, he would force someone else, but you liked when he starts “I’m Seth, the god of…”.
If you were a civilian he got interested when you saved him in a battle. You weren’t a warrior nor someone interested in kingdom’s honor. You couldn’t stand violence! Even though you got along with the god of violence and the desert’s tempests. Once he heals from the accident he invited you to his temple, he walked around with you asking some questions and he then realized he might feel something special for you!
If you are in danger he would be there to save you, he told you only had to call his name and he will come to you less than a second.
You knew about his relation with his Horus and Anubis, you would bow whenever you saw them and Seth would step in front of you in defense mode. Hours definitely bowed back. He respects you!
When he announced to his people about your marriage he couldn’t hide the nervousness. And when the day came he couldn’t stop looking at your nervous, shy expression.
Some times he would tease you around people by caressing your butt cheek and if you were sitting on the throne he would slightly pull up your skirt/vest resting his hand on your thigh.
He didn’t touch you the night of your wedding, he was scared to hurt you. He held you close, your head resting on his chest listening to his heart beat.
(NSFW)
At your first time with him he would hug you and kiss your tears away whispering sweet nothings while he rested his forehead on yours.
Once you got used to it he would tease you or some time force convince you to do it for all night long.
He liked it in every position and he is definitely the one in charge.
”Take me deeply” or “someone down there is needy” his most used lines during sex.
His favorite moment is in the bath or when you just finished bathing and your body is still wet dripping water
(Sfw)
•He won’t let his ex-wife get close to you he wants to protect you from brain wash from the other gods that tries to make you change or doubt your feelings towards him
•If you get pregnant he will definitely stick around and never leave you alone. (Fem!reader)
•^plus he will spend all day listening or talking to your tummy from the moment you told him about your pregnancy.
•If you adopt a child he will definitely sulk around scared that the child might grow feeling for you in the future but once he saw the child he won’t let you hold him because he wants to spend quality time with someone he never thought he would care that much. (He wants to be the favorite parent 🙄)
•He would teach everything he knows to their child but he wants the kids be smart and calm like you.
“You should listen to your mother/father..” he will say when the child won’t go to sleep
•He wants to take walks or play on the bed with you and the child/children.
•He would cover your mouth and hold you from behind when you try to tell the kids about your first kiss or romantic moment with him.
•His eyes will go 😍 when he watches you take care of the kids. (Yours or from the village when you walked around)
•There won’t be a night he won’t kiss you good night or stroke your hair to sleep as you rest on his chest.
•He will love you more and more by day by day.
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the-faceless-bride · 6 months
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🌲Welcome to Forks 🍃
Tags: @art3mas @the-atlantic-french-fry @mzcrazy2 @sadbitchfangirl @sinofwriting @ateliefloresdaprimavera
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Characters: [name] Swan, Bella Swan, Charlie Swan, Jacob Black, and The Cullen family
Plot summary: Renae had enough of your attitude, she decided it was best for you to stay with your sister and Father in Forks. Paying to fly you out to forks, To Charlie's Delit and Bella's chagrin. However, seeing how Bella has been acting you watch closely as to what she does. And seeing how she treats Dad and an old friend Jacob, you feel it best to call her out. Because that's what big sisters do.
Warning: swearing, yelling, Bella being a hypocrite and not like other girls, crying, arguments, slapping, Edward being a creep.
A/n: Fuck Edward. And not in a good way. In a grossed out over his bs way.
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Chapter one: welcome Home.
Chapter summary: finally, after so long of arguing, craving to get out of the heat, wanting to be with your dad and go home. Your mother finally agreed. You were on your way back to forks.
This chapter will contain? Bella is stand-off-ish (what else is new), Charlie is the best dad he could be, fluff, and readers' first day in forks.
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You ran to your Dad; he had been waiting for you leaning against his car a smile on his face, happy both his litter girls were home. His arms were wide open for you, "Dad!" you screeched as you let your body crash into him, you missed your dad. You hated being away from him, and while Bella took to your mother, you were and always will be a daddy's girl.
Charlie looked at you, pulling away his hands resting on your shoulders. "wow. Look at you!" you smiled as you brushed soft curls from your face, "My little girl, grown up!.. Well. Not grown up too much. You're still my baby girl you hear me?" you laughed as you nodded your head. "well. What do you say we go home, sweetpea?"
The drive back wasn't painfully long, time seemed to fly catching up with your favorite parent. You told him about how you found a love for fashion, how you missed forks, how good it was to not be in constant heat.
Pulling to the house you could barely remember still felt good and nostalgic, "who's truck?" you asked confused. Maybe Dad got a new car? "oh, yeah that's Bella's got her it as a welcome home gift." he paused then looked down then to you, "Well...now I feel bad I didn't think to get you something." you smiled at up at your dad, you loved Charlie. "it's ok dad, im just happy to be home."
He smiled at the use of the word home, giving a cheery "let's go!" you practically bounced to the front door. Ready to get in the house and race up to your old room wanting to see what had been made of it.
As soon as Charlie opened the door you rushed up the stairs, Charlie letting out a chuckle locking the door behind him before following after you, "Slow down! I'm getting old I can't chase after you like I used to!" he huffled with a smile.
Your room was untouched. Just as it always has been. Twin bed, white ruffled bed frame, light dusted pink walls, soft carpet, chipped white painted bedside table and dresser, the vanity in the middle of the wall near the window. It was perfect. Just as it always has been.
But then it hit you, "Wait. Where's Bella?" you turned to a slightly out-of-breath Charlie, "Oh, well. She's got this new... Boy. Friend. A friend she's been hanging out with recently." he mumbled unsettled by the topic, Bella... Your sister. Your awkward, no-fun, book-loving, blend-in-with-the-crowd sister Bella. Was out late... With a guy?
Maybe this whole moving to forks thing was a really good thing for her.
"oh! Before we do anything else someone wants to see you!" you focus your attention back on your dad and not on your thoughts as you tilt your head, you just got here who would want to see you already? Charlie was now the one rushing down the steps to open the door, you laughing and closing on his heel.
"[Name!]"
"Billy!"
" Hey [name]"
"JACOB!"
You hugged Billy, before pulling Jacob down to your height and messing with his hair, he laughed and 'struggled' in your grip. You always loved Jacob, he always followed you around when you were younger. You were a year older than him and Bella, they always wanted to hang out with you, no matter where you went Jake and Bells were close behind you.
"im happy to see you [name], im glad to have my two best friends back." you really hugged Jacob this time. No longer the little boy you had to protect from the other older kids like Paul.
Feels so long ago.
Just then a car pulled up to the house, an expensive car at that.
Out came Bella still in her loose hoodie, layered shirts, unbrushed hair pulled back with a plain headband, baggy jeans, and a brown book bag. Yup. Same old Bells. But then came out a boy. Pale as could be with fluffed-up hair, nothing noticeable with what he was wearing, he looked like 'random guy in a crowd #4' the one thing that stood out was his eyes. Pricing gold eyes.
He stared at you, an odd expression on his face. His Face contorted like he was in pain. Looking you up and down.
From your softly curled hair, light eye make-up blushed cheeks, and plump lips, the loose complementary scarf that clung loosely around your shoulders, your tight top, fuzzy sweater, skirt, leggings, and fluffy leg warmers, what was this guy staring at?
His eyes shifted to Billy and Jacob and he made a face, one that shifted from pain. To disgust. You narrowed your eyes, just what in the hell was this guy's problem?!
Then what made you realize you had work to do, and a serious chat to have.
When your Dad smiled at your sister slightly opening his arms and giving a "Hey sweetie Bells!" she made and face heading in side with a mumbled "hi Charlie."
... Oh fuck no.
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aphroditelovesu · 4 months
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can I make a request of yandere Set and yandere Horus x gendere neutral, reader, love letter Egyptian gods ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Seth
Beloved,
At the ends of the universe, where the heavens meet the earth, I find myself captivated by you, enveloped by your beauty like the golden sands of the desert. Your smile radiates light brighter than the midday sun, your presence is like the very oasis in the arid desert of my heart.
From time immemorial, I have beheld your grace and strength, as the goddess/god who dominates the firmament and moves the stars in your celestial dance. Our intertwined destiny was written in the stars by the ancient gods, and my devotion to you is eternal as the immensity of the Nile.
Like a lion roaring under the moon, I will protect and honor every fiber of your being. I wish to be the lighthouse in your moments of darkness, the anchor that supports you in the storms of life. May my passion for you be like the pyramids, standing the test of time and built on foundations of unshakable love.
Accept this humble expression of my being, my beloved, for you are the queen of my heart, the supreme goddess of my being. May the eternal gods witness this oath of love that I make to you, for my soul is eternally intertwined with yours.
With eternal devotion,
Seth.
Horus
My dear,
In the starry skies, where the constellations dance around the moon, I find the light that guides me - the radiant glow of your eyes. Since ancient times, my soul has sought yours, yearning for your presence as the sun yearns for the dawn.
In my eyes, I see the splendor of your charms reflected as if each ray of sunlight were a painting that celebrates your beauty. Your steps are like melodies that echo through the corridors of the temples, filling my being with a sweet and intoxicating song.
Like a hawk that flies over the skies, my devotion to you is as vast as the infinite horizon. I wish to be your safe haven, your constant starry night, the guardian of your deepest secrets.
May the winds of the Nile carry these words to you, my sweet inspiration, so that you may know that, even among the immortal gods, my heart belongs to you alone.
With all my love,
Horus.
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platinumrosetail · 9 months
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Ennead masterlist:
Ideas:
All:
Seth:
Yandere!seth in love with male servant!reader who would like to travel away, Seth getting jealous, Seth male!S/O hides his love marks, Seth’s s/o has his child and is the child of ra, yandere!Seth x Osiris oldest daughter!reader, Seth with a sick!reader, Seth with a sick S/O that dies, jealous!yandere!seth x ra son!reader, Seth with ra’s favorite flirty son!reader, Seth x reincarnated!reader, Seth x Osiris oldest daughter!reader who loves human kind, Seth x going blind!reader, Seth x blind!reader pt 2, Seth babysitting immortal human child!reader, Seth x Osiris eldest daughter wife!reader, Seth x Osiris eldest daughter!reader, modern au!Seth x wife!reader horror movie date, Seth x osiris’s and Isis eldest daughter!reader, ft Anubis, Horus, Seth x reincarnated wife!reader part 2, Seth x isekai modern!reader, Seth x Osiris oldest daughter!reader who sacrificed herself to save him and her brothers part 2, Seth and Osiris oldest daughter!reader switch bodies, Seth x Osiris eldest daughter!reader who is destined to die, Seth x osiris’s daughter!reader who feels ignored pt 2, Seth x pregnant runaway Osiris daughter!reader, Seth x Osiris daughter!reader who died on their wedding day and met in next life, Seth x Osiris daughter!reader,
Horus:
Horus babysitting immortal human child!reader, Horus x his elder sister!reader, ft Seth, Horus,
Anubis:
Anubis getting jealous, yandere Anubis x cousin!reader. version 2 part 2(3), Anubis babysitting immortal human child!reader, Anubis x nilou!reader, Anubis x Osiris and Isis eldest daughter!reader, ft Horus, Seth,
Foreign god:
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starryseth · 1 year
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Attention Grabber
Seth Borden x Reader
Sam, Colby, Nate, Seth and Reader are doing an investigation. What happens when the Reader faints by Seth?
Content: established relationship between Reader and Seth, mentions of murder, evil beings, harm to people, sickly but mostly fluff for Seth.
If any of these things mentioned above makes you feel bad or something along those lines, please click away
Sam, Colby, Nate, Seth and I walked around the Villisca Ace Murder House before Sam and Colby started their video. The house had a very dark entity and it did well to make itself known. Even during just the tours during the day the guide explained that people would get scratched, pulled and sick.
"When we initially walked into the house I was like okay it's creepy in here, little spooky but I'm fine. When we went upstairs, it wasn't when we went into the parents room, it's when we walked into the kids room, I felt the same feeling in my back that I felt when I had that experience at the seance at the conjuring house when I got an attachment. When a spirit is trying to attach itself to you it starts by making like a back pain in the bottom of your spine and it goes all the way up. That's legit what I felt and I just felt that same thing upstairs." Seth begins their video by explaining how he felt during the tour.
"That's crazy because I noticed the shadows around you but didn't say anything because they didn't seem ill intentioned. There were three around us in the kids room and were trying to play. I don't necessarily think that they were trying to attach themselves per say but they did look very curious." I told the boys what I saw when we were touring. They all looked a little scared when I was finished but they nervously laughed it off. I thought it was hilarious because the kid spirits were super friendly. Yes they had a bit of sadness and anger but they were residual emotions from the murder.
"I definitely felt like how I did during the conjuring house." Colby added onto what Seth told us.
"To be quite honest when I was like alright we're gonna go to these haunted houses, alright, but compared to like Hell Week we're chilling. After all of these stories and interviews we've done today I'm like thinking this might be one of the more scary places we've actually been to" Sam confessed to us.
"Seriously it feels like it too." Colby responded.
"This feels like you walk into the room and there is a psychic oppression. I noticed (y/n)s shift of mood really quick." Nate noted. I got nervous for a second because I hadn't even realized I did that.
" I'm not trying to hype this place up for the camera. I'm being so serious right now, like I have not felt that feeling since I had thy experience. " Seth chimed in. Reconfirming that this house was full of bitter emotions.
"He said that this house was actually known for physical touch, scratches and things happening. Most paranormal occurrences are like sounds or like you see apparitions. This is physical it's different." Sam pointed out. He was right. Most paranormal occurrences don't result in poltergeist activity.
"Oh and what's freaky is its not even the axe murder that's freaky. It's the fact that there's an energy that's been here for a long time. But that entity is still here. So that technically means that the murder is still here. " Nate pointed out.
"You guys all have great points. Now let's see if we can get anything. But we have to remember, we were told that this entity, spirit, being, whatever you may call it. It is a trickster. We may not come to the official conclusion like we hope. " I commented. The boys all agreed but we are all in the best spirits to keep hope that we can help shed some bit of light on the story.
Time skip to after the attic Estes Method
"That was crazy. I feel like it's still with us. Maybe we should try to go down to the guest room to do another one. I feel sick being up here. Something definitely wants us to leave." I proposed. The boys agreed luckily and we left the attic. I was feeling dizzy. "I think I am gonna get sick. I need to sit." I announced. Seth looked very concerned. I grabbed ahold of his hand and sat down. I was about to talk about how I wanted to just leave because something wasn't right when the music box started going off. I stood up really quick because I was sitting right by it.
"It's like something was waiting for us to come down here. I feel genuinely sick being in this room. " Seth muttered.
"I agree. But I think it wanted us to retrace its steps. I think it's playing with us again. " Sam frowned. He was right. I looked towards the door again. I could see the figure there. It was then that I got a throbbing head pain. Not quite like a headache. It was way worse. My vision went blurry and then eventually went black.
When I woke up I was confused. My head was in a lap and my hair was being played with. I turned onto my back and saw Seth smiling at me. He looked so cute.
"You fainted straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention that bad you could have just asked for it, you didn't have to go to such extremes. " Seth smiled when I looked away blushing.
"I wasn't trying to faint but we do need to get out soon. Did you guys get anything when I was out?" I questioned trying to change the subject. The boys nodded.
"Yes. I don't think you'll believe this but it couldn't be the rival because he was out of town. If we are thinking logical then it was Paul because of the identical crime scenes. If we are thinking more spiritually then it is the reverend. When we did the Estes method, the answers it would give us were too perfect. It would give us a trail and then cut us off. " Nate indicated that the spirit continued to mess with them.
"In any case I think we should leave. I know that we technically haven't come to a conclusion but the ghost wants us gone and I have a feeling the next attack won't be as kind to you guys. " I voiced nervously. Seth helped me up and we gathered our equipment up.
"Hey (y/n) have you scratched your leg recently?" Colby inquired. I shook my head as I looked down. I had three long claw-like marks from the outside of my calf leading to the top of my shoe.
"Ya let's get out of here quickly. Thank you for communicating with us but you may not follow us. You may not attach yourself to us. You have to stay here. " I headed towards the door and the boys followed me. "Thank you again Seth for helping me. I appreciate it." I confessed to him.
"It's honestly not a problem. I didn't want to see you get hurt. " he leaned down and kissed me.
"Awe what a cute way to end a horrifying video." Sam chuckled
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sethsclearwater · 1 year
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request: “Hiiii sorry if this is super detailed but could you do a Seth one where they’re having like a movie night and someone comes to check on them and he fingers her under the blanket you can choose if they get caught or not please”
warnings: smut, seth being a soft dom, more smut, praise kink, fingering, p in v smut
notes: so sorry this took so long to publish here!
you and seth weren’t exhibitionists by any means. this whole stupid little game started when your shared apartment’s heat went out and you two ended up needing to spend the night at emily’s house so you didn’t freeze to death (seth probably would’ve been fine - you on the other hand, absolutely not). 
the two of you ended up crashing on her (and sam’s) couch for the night and it wasn’t until emily had decided to put on a movie that seth started getting antsy. you were sitting on the pull-out couch, curled into seth’s side under a blanket as the movie started. you felt his hand gently run down your side, before curling around your waist to rest in between your thighs. 
you looked up at him curiously and he just smiled down at you, pressing his lips to your hair for a gentle kiss before murmuring, “stay quiet, yea?” 
you looked over to emily and sam who were cuddled up on the other couch, clueless as ever before turning your attention back to seth and nodding.
his lips curled into a soft smile before he turned his attention to the movie that was currently playing on the screen. you let out a soft sigh, curling further into him as you waited for him to get back to whatever it was he was trying to do with you.
after a few moments, his fingers gently danced over the soft fabric of your sweatpants, only stopping for a moment to just barely graze your clit. you sighed softly, your grip tightening on his bicep as you felt your panties beginning to dampen at the gentle touches.
seth seemed to notice this too as he dipped his fingers below the waistband of your sweatpants, your breath hitching in your throat as his fingers made their way under the thin material of your panties, only pausing when he found your clit. 
he pressed down on the sensitive bundle of nerves, rubbing in slow, tight circles as you subconsciously adjusted your hips to spread your legs a bit for him.
seth seized that opportunity and sunk his pointer finger into your pussy, curling it against your velvety walls as he continued rubbing your clit. you nuzzled your face into the crook of his arm to muffle the whimper you let out. 
you took your free hand, smoothing it over his abdomen before settling on the prominent bulge in his sweatpants. he pressed his lips to your hair again as he sucked in a breath, adding a second finger to your pussy, scissoring you open for him. 
you bit down on your lip to stop yourself from whining, sliding your hands under seth’s boxers and wrapping your hand around his impressive length. pumping him, you ran your finger over the tip of his cock and gently spread some of the precum that was leaking out of him around the sensitive head. 
as you continued pumping him in your hand, seth continued to finger-fuck your pussy until he apparently decided he couldn’t take it anymore. 
he pressed his lips to your ear, quietly whispering, “go to the bathroom, i’ll meet you there in a minute, yea?” 
you nodded, gently releasing his cock from your hands as you looked up at him and nodded. he smiled, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before pulling his fingers out of you.
you sat up, stretching your arms over your head for a moment before getting up and heading to the bathroom. sam was asleep on the couch (typical) and emily glanced over at you, smiling softly, “everything okay?” she asked and you nodded, wrapping your arms around your abdomen.
“just period cramps, you have midol in the bathroom right?” you lied, and out of the corner of your eye saw seth trying to hide his smile.
“yea, it’s in the medicine cabinet. want me to grab it for you? you should probably lay down,” she cooed, about to get up and you quickly shook your head.
“no worries - i got it. i think moving is helping a little bit too, ya know?” you continued your lie, hoping your friend would believe it and she nodded, seeming content with your answer as she settled back into sam’s arms.
“okay well you let me know if you need anything okay? i’ll make you some tea and get the heating pad when you get back down.” she offered, and you knew there was no use arguing with her so you nodded.
“thank you emily.” you said softly and she smiled, blowing you a kiss from her spot on the couch and you giggled before heading down the hall to their bathroom.
after you closed the bathroom door behind you, you waited a moment before you heard seth telling emily he was gonna go check on you. after a moment, it sounded like she conceded and soon enough you heard seth’s footsteps padding down the hallway toward you. 
he stepped into the bathroom, locking and closing the door behind him before pushing you against the counter as he smashed his lips to yours.
as he pulled away to allow you to catch your breath, he softly asked, “you gonna be quiet for me pretty girl?” 
you nodded, sliding your hands under the soft fabric of his t-shirt and trailing your hands along the waistband of his sweatpants, “gotta be quick, yea? don’t want emily to see you getting fucked by me, right?” 
you whimpered softly at the thought, almost turned on by the idea of someone else seeing you get absolutely wrecked by seth’s cock, “words.” seth reprimanded, gently gripping at your jaw to pull you up to look at him.
you bit your bottom lip, “yes seth.” you murmured and he smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to your lips.
“good girl, you gonna sit on the counter and let me fuck that pretty pussy?” he asked again, still holding your chin to look up at him and you nodded, almost forgetting that you had just been reprimanded a few moments ago for not using your words.
“jus’ want you inside me.” you murmured and he nodded, releasing his grip on your jaw to pull your sweatpants and panties off, helping you kick them to the side before he lifted you up and set you on the counter he had you pressed up against just moments prior.
you whimpered as the cold air hit your exposed, dripping cunt, immediately moving to close your legs but seth wordlessly stopped you, gripping your thigh to hold you open for him as his other hand pulled down his sweatpants and boxers to reveal his length. 
his hand that was holding your thigh trailed up to your cunt, dipping two fingers in you again to make sure he had you stretched and ready to take him. as he pulled his fingers out of your soaked cunt, he ran your fluids over the tip of his cock to help lubricate him.
using the hand that wasn’t supporting you, you reached forward to seth’s cock, looking up at him for permission before gripping his length in your hand and gently tugging him so his tip was lined up with your entrance.
he chucked softly at this, “needy tonight aren’t we?” he teased, causing your cheeks to heat up to a bright pink as he pushed the tip into your tight canal, only pausing for a moment before pushing all the way into you.
you whined, attempting to pull your hips back at the sudden intrusion but seth’s free hand rested against your lower back, effectively stopping you from moving from him, “you can take it,” he cooed, gripping your hips and pulling you the rest of the way toward him so your pelvises touched, “such a good girl for me aren’t you?” seth mused, allowing you a moment to adjust to his length. 
you nodded, taking a deep breath as you stretched around his length. “you take me so well, look how pretty your pussy looks with me in you.” he mused, looking from where the two of you connected to your eyes. 
you whimpered, nodding and subconsciously tightening your walls around him at his words, “think you can be quick for me today? promise i’ll take my time with you in the morning.” he asked softly, pressing gently kisses to your neck, pausing to suck at your collarbone as he waited for your response.
you sighed at the feeling, nodding, just wanting to please him. you felt his lips curl into a smile against your collarbone, pressing a gentle kiss there before pulling his hips back and plunging back into you, immediately setting a fast pace. something you normally weren’t a fan of, but tonight he had you loving it.
you wrapped your arms around his neck, effectively anchoring yourself to him as he continued roughly fucking your pussy. you whined into his shoulder, wrapping your legs tightly around his waist as he used the hand that wasn’t holding you in place to rub small, tight circles against your clit.
he groaned as he felt your walls tightening even further around him as you neared your first orgasm, “fuck you feel so good,” he mumbled against your hair.
you whined, knowing you were close, “can i cum? please-” you whimpered, breath hitching as he angled himself so he was now pounding you at a new, deeper angle.
“‘course you can cum,” he gritted out, pulling you so you were completely pressed up against him, “cum on my cock pretty girl.” he encouraged, knowing you needed his encouragement to come undone on him, his finger pressing down on your clit as he sent you over the edge.
your pussy throbbed around him as you bit down on his shoulder, muffling your moans as you came on his cock, seth groaning as you forced him to meet his orgasm as well, anchoring him inside of you so he could paint your velvet walls with his seed.
the both of you struggled to catch your breath, seth being the first to come down from the high. he rubbed his hand up and down the expanse of your back, cooing softly to you as you came back to your senses.
a soft knock at the door was what pulled the both of you all the way back to reality. you whimpered, anchoring yourself to seth again, who was still inside of you as he came down from his orgasm.
he pressed a soft kiss to the crown of your head as emily’s voice wafted under the door, “is everything okay? y/n i got some tea and the heating pad for you.” 
you whimpered, looking up at seth anxiously who quietly shushed you, “thanks emily, she’s just feeling a bit queasy, we should be out in a minute though.” seth explained, lying awfully smoothly. 
“oh honey,” emily cooed sympathetically, “i’ll get you some mints too - sam has some in the kitchen somewhere. let me know if you need me, okay?” she asked softly. 
“of course - thanks emily. she should be good to go in a minute.” he reassured, and that seemed to be enough for emily who let out a soft sigh of agreement before stepping away from the door and presumably heading back into the kitchen to get you some mints for your nonexistent period problems. 
you let out a soft sigh of relief and seth smiled, pressing his lips to the crown of your head for a gentle kiss as he pulled his softening length out of you, your mixed fluids dripping out shortly after.
“did so good for me pretty girl.” seth cooed, smiling as he grabbed a towel and gently swiped it through your sensitive folds to clean up as much of the mess that he could. 
you whimpered as the overstimulation, nodding as you tried to sit still so he could clean you up. he smiled softly at you, cupping your cheek and pressing a quick, soft kiss to your lips as praise for sitting still for him.
he pulled his sweatpants and t-shirt back on before helping you back into your pajamas. he grabbed the door handle, about to open it before saying, “i love you.” 
you smiled, stepping up onto your tippy toes to press a kiss to his lips, “i love you too.” 
he smiled, pulling the bathroom door open and helping usher you back to the couch, hands on your hips as he guided you. after helping you get comfortable on the pull-out couch, he went to head into the kitchen to help emily with whatever it was she was making for you but you gripped his hand, looking up at him anxiously. 
“please stay.” you whispered softly and he smiled again, nodding as he crawled into the pull-out bed with you and pulled you into his arms, allowing you to curl into his chest.
emily came out of the kitchen a few moments later with a cup of tea in her hand and some mints in the other hand. she smiled at seth, gently setting both down on the side table next to you, “is she feeling better?” emily asked seth softly, seeming to think that you were asleep as you nuzzled your face into the crook of his arm.
“way better. thanks emily.” he smiled softly up at her and she nodded, gently stroking her fingers through your hair before deciding you were in fact okay and headed back to her couch and cuddled back up with sam and unpaused the movie.
so much for not being exhibitionists.
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caspersugarboo · 7 months
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Breakup Comforts
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Platonic! Alphonse x reader x Platonic!Seth
Synopsis: you recently got broken up with, and are very heartbroken. Luckily you have two dumbass roommates to cheer you up!
Cw: mentions of weapons, breakups, sad vibes until our boys arrive.
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" It's over"
Two words you hoped you'd never have to hear ever again. It was hard enough the first time, but a second time? Goddess, life just hated you, huh? 
You sniffle quietly as tears flow down your pink cheeks, how long had you been crying now? An hour or was it Two?
Your partner had just broken up with you. It was some bullshit excuse of  "I met someone". It had been 2 years between the two of you. Two fucking years, only for someone else to swoop in and throw it all away. 
Did you want to full on sob? Oh of course! But could you? Nope. You had two roommates, Ahem, best friends to keep in mind. First you had Alphonse, the pink haired, candy obsessed, punk. He was your first roommate, originally your only roommate. He was kind, funny, and downright adorable. 
Then you had Seth, your own personal cowboy with a heart of gold. He stumbled upon you and your roommate's doorstep one snowy night, covered in bruises. You took him in and the rest is history. 
You loved those two, they were like the family you never had. 
One wrong move and they'd probably straight up kill your part- ex. Your ex. Oh Goddess that hurt to say. You whimper quietly, well maybe not quietly as it was loud enough to catch the attention of a passing person, specifically your roommate, Seth. 
You try to muffle your breathing as a knock rings out from the door. 
" Hey Sugar, y'alright in there?" Seth asked through the door. You go to answer, but all that comes out is a strangled noise. You finally get the words together. 
" Yes! P-perfectly fine!" The sentence sounded forced and constricted, you knew he wouldn't believe you, but you prayed he'd leave. But then again part of you didn't want him to leave. 
" Y/n, you don't sound alright. Let me just come in and che-" " NO!" You shout, cutting him off. You could feel the flinch from the other side of the door. 
' look what you did now' the thought bubbled in your mind, only adding to the sting you felt. Another whimper escaped, which was followed by several tears after it. 
" Sugar, I'm coming in." Seth told you, and before you could say a word, he slung the door open. 
You stared at one another for what seemed like forever, tears rushing down your cheeks, and Seth's sweet concerned eyes staring back at you. 
" Y/n? Hey sugar, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" He asked softly.
 The sweet, honey-like tone he used finally got you. You doubled over, sobs rolling from your throat, tears flowing as fast as they could. 
Seth jumped a little, and if you weren't crying you would have laughed at his little demonstration of surprise. 
He slowly approached you, arms barely rising to touch you, but he stopped. He bit his lip between his teeth, and tried to find words. 
" D-do…do you want a hug?"  He asked gently, arms wavering ever so slightly. You nodded the best you could, and before you knew it Seth had scooped you up in his arms and squeezed lightly. Burying your face in his neck, clutching his shirt, you sobbed your heart out. Seth only whispered sweet praises to you, rubbing your back as you cried. 
It wasn't long until Alphonse strolled in, definitely alerted but the shouts and cries of his roommate. 
" Hey you two, everything alright in-... here?" Al stuttered, body coming to a halt in shock. His brows furrowed, and he walked briskly towards the two of you. 
" Hey, Hey, Hey…whats going on in here?" He muttered. Seth gave him a look as he sat down, hand coming to rest upon your shoulder.
" I dunno, I just found 'em like this…" The brunette muttered, turning to you " What's goin' on sugar?" 
You squeezed Seth a bit tighter and gave a soft hiccup, " Boo, you gotta let us know what's wrong so we can help." Al urged, giving your shoulder a soft squeeze. 
Sighing, you shuffled back on the bed. You looked up into the eyes of your roommates, only wanting to return into Seth's arms. He was always so good at giving hugs. 
You shook that thought away, fiddling with your hands nervously. " I…me and..me and (Ex's name) broke up today."
Before you could tear up any more, Alphonse grabbed your hand, Seth grabbing the other. " Oh Sugar.." Seth whispered. The pink haired one of the two only shook his head," there's more to it than that though, isn't there?" 
Gulping, you looked away trying to avoid Al's intimidating presence. He grumbled, reaching out to grab your chin, and forcing you to look back at the two of them. " Boo. What else happened." 
You blushed, embarrassed. Finally you decided to be honest with them. " I..they told me they met someone." You start, taking a breath. " Two years! Two years of love, tears, effort, promises, and time…two years and they throw it away for someone else!" By the end you were almost yelling. 
" Are you serious-" Seth said, clearly angered by what you told. Alphonse released you, looking down in his lap and smiling. This wasn't a kind, loving, smile though. This was a smile filled with slight rage and anger. 
Al stood, cracking his knuckles and giving a small laugh. " Alright then, they break your heart we break their face!" Seth grinned. Jumping up and starting with the pinkette to the door.
You paled, jumping up after them and somehow beating them to the door. Stretching your arms out in front of them, you tried to reason. " Guys! It's really not that big of a deal! It just made me sad and- Woah!" You were cut off by Al picking you up and tossing you over his shoulder.
They walked to the living room, you still on Al's shoulder, and Seth running around in search of something. 
" Seth, grab Betty for me!" Al yelled past you. Gasping you hit his back repeatedly, kicking too like some toddler. " Alphonse! Put me down right now! And Seth you better not be grabbing any weapons!" You yell out.
 You can feel Alphonse's shoulders shake with laughter. He approaches the couch and sits you down gently. " Relax boo, I was just jokin'." He said smiling. You could see him wave off Seth who was was carrying various things, like..was that a fucking bat?! 
Al sat down with you, throwing a blanket over your laps. And Seth quickly returned with a bowl of popcorn and three sodas, instead of weapons. " How the fuck- didn't you just have a ba-" the cowboy cut you off. 
" So what movie are we watching, Sugar?" 
' rude.' You thought, rolling your eyes.
" Oh! Boo, we should watch ( Favourite movie)!)" Al suggested. Instantly you lit up, eyes sparkling almost comically. " Okay!!" You cheered, taking the popcorn and two sodas from Seth. He sat down on your left, paralleling Al who sat on your right. 
The Pinkette started to put on the movie, wrapping his arm around your shoulder. Seth sat his soda down on the coffee table and turned to wipe the remaining tears off your cheeks. 
" Forget about that asshole sugar, if they couldn't see your worth, they didn't deserve it in the first place." The brunette comforted. Your eyes widening before you were smashed between the two boys, both of them hugging you tightly. 
You teared up again, but this time it was happy tears. 
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Short blurb of comfort, more on the platonic side this time. I have another one I'm planning to make longer. It should be released this coming weekend, I'm very busy this week, so let's hope!
Feel free to request anything bit please look at the pinned post to see what isn't oka and is please! If you have any questions feel free to ask!
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kanroji-san · 5 months
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Y/n: We all have our demons.
Y/n: *Grabbing Seth* This one’s mine.
Isis: And you still insist on marrying him???
Y/n: I fail to see why I wouldn't.
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Yes, I started reading this manhwa
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yonaioana · 1 year
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Can You do A Seth x Husband reader Smut
Where the reader Makes sure he's comfortable and He feels safe...and makes sure his trauma isn't triggered and is always gentle and soft whenever they have sex bcs the reader knows about what he experienced
I wanna know How Seth would react.
Thank you!
FINALLY DONE!! This took way longer than i wanted, i am so sorry, i am not good at writing smut so it takes way longer to write it compared to fluff. So the timeline is after everything that happened with Osiris, the start of the fanfic is plot because I dont write porn without plot.
WARNING: smut, oral,
You were like a god on the other side of ennead and seth kinda just ran away to escape Osiris and the others and basically ended up in your temple. You left ennead a long time ago due to some issues with the others and some of them belived you died or something but you just built yourself a temple like fortress far far away so none of the other gods had the power to hurt you.
So when Seth stumbled inside in his attempt to escape and you told him that no other god had power in that temple other than you he imedately asked if he could stay. Seeing the fearfull look in his eyes at the thought of going back you accepted immediately, you grew closer as time passed by, even asked him out on a date, wich scared him at first thinking you will start behaving like all the other bastards chasing him. To his surprise after asking you leave to give him space and time to think. He came to you a week later with a hesitant yes. You were overjoyed but didnt show it much, not to scare him away, you were a little more affectionate but still kept a safe distance. A little over a year pased since you started dating, you were going to propose and you were very confident he would say yes, a few months after you got toghether he started seeking out your love more and more. He was like a cat tho, sometimes he would look for you lay around you and wait for you to take the hint, a hug, a kiss or simple pats but hold him a little too long and he's pushing you off with all his strenght.
Meanwhile Seth was getting more relaxed day by day, he hasn't seen anyone else from ennead in so long they either gave up on looking for him, couldn't find him or you just didnt allow them to enter your temple. Whatever it was he loved spending time with you, tho he found it weird that you didnt make any sexual advances on him, only letting him do what he wanted or if you initiated anything it would be almost always you sucking him off while he was fingering himself. The moment he came you would get up and leave to take care of the problem on your own, you belived that if you ever lose control and go rough on him you will lose him, he would hate you, look at you with fear or discust, you just couldnt. Seth understood what you were doing, trying to protect him, but he wanted you buried deep inside of him but also didn't want to ask. He hoped you would understand what he wanted when he whiggled his hips in the air while you were cleaning him or how he would sit on your lap grinding on your thigh.
He found out about the proposal you were planing when he came looking for you only to see you surounded by servants that were preparing to go out for materials. You wanted to make the proposal special and you asked your servants to decorate the temple with flowers and pretty fabrics. Seth liked that you were making an effort for him but he also wanted to actually get to have sex with you before marrying you. So with his mind set on the ideea he snuck away from the preparations. That night while you were half asleep, reading some scrools he came in the room, a small bottle of oil behind his back. You looked up at him and put your scrolls away but when you tried to get up to make space for him he placed his hand on your shoulder, stoping you, and just sat in your lap. You hugged his waist like you always do. He started kissing you simultaneously moving his hips, soon you got hard, while you were kissing down his neck while he reached down for your cock, he lowered himself as your penis springed up. You could see his eyes, hungry and a little dazed, as he tried to take you in his mouth you held his face, silently asking if he was sure, he softly pushed your hands away and wrapped his mouth around it. You had to grip the sheets tight in order to hold yourself back from bucking your hips. You wanted to hold back, to let him have control while he was teasing your tip in hopes you lose it. After a few minutes of sucking he got a little frustrated and justas you were going to cum he got up. You wached as he lined himself over your dick, pulling out the oil bottle and stickin a finger in his ass. As he was preparing himself you grabed both your dicks rubbing them toghether. He gaspped, his legs giving out causing him to fall in your lap. His arms legs started shaking so you laid him down on the bed, now sitting right above him. He removed his hand spreading himself open for you. Pushing your tip slowly inside him he raised his arms to hold onto your shoulders. You kissed him softly while waiting for him to adjust, one of his hands travelled up to your scalp, giving you permission to start you pulled out a little before thrusting back, your eyes trained on his expresion. His precum dribling down on his stomach, after one particular thrust he pushed his hips into you until he bottomed out, his dick twiched violently. He begged you to go faster, and faster, he could feel you rubbing against his gspot but not quite hitting it, he needed more, more of you, he needed you to go harder. He suddenly pushed you down on your back and bottoming out again, le leaned down smashing his lips against yours as he continued a more brutal pace. He held your hands on either side of your head as you were hopelessly gazing into his eyes while he was bouncing on your cock. You were getting close and judging by the twiching of his dick you could tell he was right on the edge, his eyes rolling back, his mouth wide open trying to catch his breath, his nails slightly cutting into your shoulders. You reached up cupping his face in your hands and asked in a hushed voice " do you want me to pull out or can I cum inside???". Coming back from his daze, and furrowing his brows a little he said " don't you dare pull out". While yes it did remind him of the other times where he didn't really get a choice he knew you would stop the moment he said anything or even winced in pain no matter how close you are, and thats what he loved so much about you, he wanted you to replace those bad memories and realize that he wants you to be the only one for him. With a few more thrusts he came all over your and his chest, wrapping his trembling legs around your waist as you sat up to hold him better. You came soon after, letting Seth rest on your shoulder as you were coming back from you high. He was half asleep hugging your neck, you tried to pull out and he whined tightening his hold. Realizing he doesnt want you to pull out yet you opted for slowly laying down allowing him to fall asleep on your chest.
He woke up clean in his sleeping robes the room full of colourfull flowers and you on one knee at the head of the bed ( I dont know what the place where the nightstand stands is called) " Will you marry me?". He rolled to the edge of the bed closer to you extending his hand towards you allowing you to place the ring on his finger. Pulling you closer by your clothes into a kiss and dragging you down in bed with him" Don't you want to eat? The servants made some of our favourite" Seth laid his head on your chest and wrapped an arm around your waist wit a simple "later". You kissed his forehead while rubbing the back of his head, he looked up giving you a kiss.
" My beautiful husband"
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bad268 · 7 months
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Spiders (Seth Borden X Reader)
Fandom: RPF/Sam and Colby & CO
Requested: Day 2 of Writing Inktober prompts instead of drawing!
Warnings: Spiders...?
Pronouns: First Person (I/me)
W.C. 338
As always, my requests are OPEN
MASTERLIST // HITLIST
Writing Inktober 2023 Materlist
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~~(^@/Seth's hacked account)
“What the fuck is that?” Seth yelled as he shot up from the bed, pointing at my hip. I was in the process of changing into a comfier outfit since we recently got back from a date, and I was currently shirtless, about to throw one of his shirts over my head. “Are those spiders on you?”
“What?!” I freaked out, spinning around trying to see what he was talking about. “Where?”
Seth ran up behind me and slapped his hand over my hip to try and kill the arachnids. When he pulled his hand back, he noticed the absence of any insect guts on his hand, and he noticed that the spiders had not moved at all. Then, he noticed that they looked suspiciously two-dimensional.
“Did you get it?” I asked, nervous at his lack of response and he just stared at my hip. “You’re scaring me. Did I get bit or something? I don’t feel anything.”
“They look weird,” Seth mumbled as he pulled out his phone to turn on his flash and get a better look at my hip. He looks at it closely before shooting up and asking, “Is this a fucking tattoo?!”
“Oh, yeah,” I gasped turning around to try and look at the tattoo, “I completely forgot about that! My friend and I got matching spider tattoos to represent each other on Halloween a couple of years ago. Mine is the daddy long legs and she is the black widow.” 
“Way to give me a fucking heart attack,” He laughed out of breath as he pulled me into his chest. 
“I’m sorry,” I jokingly apologized. “I don’t mean to almost kill you.”
“You’re lucky I love you or I wouldn’t be so forgiving,” He joked back, placing a couple of small kisses on top of my head. We stood in each other’s embrace for a while until I suddenly pulled back despite Seth’s groan of disapproval. He whined, “Why are you pulling away from me?”
“Can I put my shirt on now?”
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bruhhxiao · 5 months
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Being with Anubis (sfw/nsfw)
Ennead Anubis x gn!civilian!reader
! Warnings: violence(?), smut, a bit of possessiveness. No use of y/n !
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As your and Anubis relationship started to grow you started to think how you guys meet.He was pretty cold and distant at the start, never spoke. You guys meet at night. You were about to finish your family work. It was pretty late and you were heading home but you got attacked by a huge snake, you covered you face by the fear as the snake proceeded to attack, but it didn’t… you raised your head and you saw a pale hand holding into the snake “neck”. He threw it away. He didn’t say a word a walked away.
“wait… please wait! I should thank you properly.”
You get up by yourself and followed him but he placed his long curved stick in front of him, avoiding letting you come closer.
You started to pray and gift him fruits, meat and sometimes money even though your family had financial issues. You would place the gifts in front of his little statue you had in you house but he never took them. Until one night you had a nightmare, you cried in your sleep calling for help but when you opened you eyes you saw a tall figure standing beside your bed you screamed in fear but he suddenly rested his hand on top of your head, when you heard your mother calling your name checking if everything was okay he disappeared in his shadow.
After you had your nightmare he started checking on you while you slept, one time he thought you were dead when you were deep asleep exhausted from work, he lowered down with his ear near to your mouth. As you turned around he would jump a bit by surprise and he stepped back a bit looking a bit confused at your shivering body. He covered you with the blanket that had fallen on the ground staring a few seconds more shaking his head while disappearing.
One day you were taking a bath in the pond playing with fallen leafs. You toke a big breath and you dipped your head under the water, rinsing your hair from the natural products you had used to clean it. Once done you were about to step out Anubis was behind you sitting on a rock staring at you. You sat in the water covering you body and screaming embarrassed, he didn’t look away in fact he just leaned his head on the side like a confused poppy. You yelled at him even though he was there to protect you, a man on his 40s was watching you, he was hiding behind a tree but when the man met Anubis gaze under his mask he became pale as snow, runnig away and shaking in fear. You looked back at the God and he got up walking towards you with a veil of linen, you asked him where he got that from but the only thing he did was kneeling down to meet you eye even though his eyes were hidden by the mask, he leaned the veil to you waiting. Your cheeks almost as red as a ruby you took it and he walked away disappearing into the nature. It passed sometime since you last saw Anubis so you went to his temple but it was empty and dark, you walked inside even though you were scared. You walked to his statue looking behind you. Something grabbed your hand pushing you into the statue but you didn’t hit the hard worked sculpture… your back bumped into a warm strong chest as muscular arms hugged your waist from behind. You looked back it was Anubis making a sign to stay silent so you did. Light air cleaned your lungs as the wind blowed you hair, he stepped back you realized you weren’t in the temple but you were in Duat! He was staring at you waiting for the motivation of your visit.
“it- it’s been a while since I last saw y-“ he cutted you off ”Humans and Gods shouldn’t get along.” He said firmly.
It was the first time you heard his voice and you weren’t expecting something like that, you heart skipped a beat, your throat was tight and you eyes were shiny almost puffy. He pushed your shoulder and you fell into the darkness. You woke up in your bed the next day.
You were carrying a basket full of fruit thinking about Anubis that left you a few months ago lost in your thoughts you tripped. Roots start to grow around your ankle. “he’s gone soft for you?” you heard but no one was around. A hole opened under you as roots dragged you inside. You opened you eye you were hanging upside down. “You got yourself a human, son?” You heard falling down almost crushing on the ground Anubis catches you holding you thigh. His jaw clenched as he jumped and cutted root by root as they grown around you he pushed you into a black hole but you grabbed his hand, your back hit the ground he landed on top of you. He got on his arms, teeth showing in anger “I told you humans and go-“ he didn’t have time to finish that your hand hit his cheek. If it was someone else they wouldn’t had time to raise their hand but you were different, he felt pain this time, his heart hurt. “I was so scared!” You told him hitting your hysterical crying. He sat on his knees and pulled you by your arm, he pulled you into his bare chest gently gripping on your hair as you hit his shoulder. “It’s not fair! It’s not fair! You can show up whenever you want and leave for months! But why can’t I look out for you!” His eyes widened by your request.
He took off his mask showing his curly black hair, his face brushing on your left shoulder as he hold you in his chest. He backed away pulled your chin up you didn’t have time to realize that his warm, plump lips hit yours kissing you gently as he caressed you right cheek. Whenever you tried to speak or pull away he kissed you more holding you tight. He lies on top you caressing your body and face tracing sweet lines to your upper to lower body. His hand playing with your vest, as his hips slowly moved against yours. Sweet moans left you mouth as you tried to suppress them, he bit you neck and collarbone working with his finger on your intimacy. He pushes two fingers inside telling you he couldn’t hold it in for much longer. Your hip grinding on them after the pain became pleasure, he was gentle, he was holding back making you first as special as you deserve.
“mine, mine.” He mumbled against your skin.
His eyes looking into yours as he positioned himself between your legs he bumped his nose into yours as he pulled his tip in. Making you groan in pain, he kisses your chin to your ear as he pulled all in, your body arched blood boiling into your veins. He holds your left hand as he trusts working in your insides holding your right leg on his shoulder, you called his name as he speeded up. Hot moan hit your neck as he speed up, he grabs your hips as he knelt trusting deep inside of you. You reached your orgasm holding tight on his wrists, he throws his head back as you ate his member, his trust slowed down but he worked deep, you were about to cum again. He holds you kissing your puffy lips tasting you, feeling you as your tongues touched each others. He trusted one last time, your body trembled at his orgasm. He lies on top of you kissing your tears away, gently trusting. He laid on the side, out of breath, he pulled you into his arms placing his mask on your head.
“Mine”
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HENLOO! It’s my first time writing here! English is not my first language so I apologize if there are some grammar mistakes!
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the-faceless-bride · 10 months
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Gonna be writing HC for something, depending if people want it or not I might make it a full series 👀
Prompt? Being Bella's older sister, only you are a fabulous fashion diva who isn't afraid to read a bitch and you've got a big attitude.
Basics: [name] Swan, adopted Bella's older sister. You are your sister were very different. She "wasn't like other girls" and thought make-up and dressing up was stupid, she kept to herself and didn't start trouble (unless it benefits her) you on the other hand didn't give a shit about "being like other girls" you liked make-up and dressing up and you did it for you, you didn't give a shit who didn't like it or who called you "too much" or your personal favorite "over the top" and unlike Bella, you could be a bit messy, you didn't care who it was you would call anyone out. (you've called out your mom one too many times and now you are her can't stand each other) that's why shortly after Bella left home to Forks you soon followed, you always liked your dad more, he was nicer and didn't do anything you found worthy of calling out. He was only ever trying to help you and your sister. This is why you were less than pleased to see your sister has gone out of her way to disregard your Dad to spend time with some stuck-up, racist, posh, incest family. You were gonna have some words with her.
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