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punching-pentagrams · 2 months

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Love In a Hopeless Place

Chapter 2

Here we are with chapter 2! Lucifer and reader meet, enjoy! xoxo, Dany :)

Word Count:5.2k (I'm so sorry, lol) CW: Trauma, panic, flashbacks, Smut(ish/mostly lead up), angst, comfort, sub/dom dynamics, prostitution, anxiety, depression

Lucifer was in his study working on another one of his many rubber duck creations when his phone started to buzz on the desk with a text message. He jumped a little with a small 'Ah!' at the vibration, and the duck flew out of his hands and into one of the many piles of ducks that filled the room.

"Shit, welp... not finding that one anytime soon", he said running his fingers through his hair while looking out at the sea of ducks, before turning his attention to his phone.

The preview of the text from his driver on the front screen read, "On our way back with our guest." Lucifer stared at the text, and his stomach immediately tightened with... excitement? Anxiety? Was he going to throw up- no he was fine... Right? Yes. No? Fuck. Why did this feel so scary?

Lucifer did not know what he we feeling, he just knew he only had a few minutes before his guest for the evening would arrive... and he had no idea what he was doing. Lucifer started pacing and pulling a little at his own hair, starting to stress and talk to himself.

"Should I have been preparing something? Maybe I should clean! No... wait I have people for that... M-maybe I should pick up some of the ducks? Why would I need to pick up the ducks? Maybe she would want to see the ducks? Lucifer, why would a prostitute want to see your stupid rubber ducks?!" Lucifer said as he paced back and forth on want little open floor space their was in the room, before he stopped, took a breath, and smoothed back his hair and tried to breathe.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm cool. I'm fine." he said as he rolled his shoulders and straightened his bowtie as he walks out of his study and back down the hall to his room. "I'm the King of Hell, and I'm the customer. Who cares? I'm sure girls all over Hell would be dying for the chance to take care of and service me. She is the lucky one here that I even get to grace her presence!" He stopped in front of the mirror in his room, popping on his hat and grabbing his cane before posing in the mirror and flashing a toothy grin at himself.

Lucifer looks over his own reflection in the mirror, and the longer he stared, the more his smile faded and his shoulders slumped. He wrapped his arms around himself in a half self-hug, "So then... why do I feel like... such a loser?"

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The car soon pulls up to a big beautiful manor and parks, the driver gets out and comes to open your door, offering you a hand to help you out.

"Thank you," you say with a sweet and flirty smile as you grab the man's hand and step out of the car. You try hard to hold your confident expression and stifle your surprise as you get out and see your new surroundings, looking around admiring the beauty. Your normal cantor you use with most clients suddenly feels like it might be inappropriate here, so you hold your tongue.

Internally, though, your thought process runs wild, 'Whoa, wait, what the fuck? I've worked for some high rollers before, but this... this feels like its on an entirely different level.... Who the fuck is this guy?'

The driver breaks your slight panic as he gestures for you to follow him. You are escorted up the front steps and into the front entry way past the giant ornate front doors. In the front room off to one side were a few red chairs and a couch with gold trim, all centered around a white marble coffee table. The driver gestures towards the seating, "Please, have a seat while I inform your host that you have arrived."

You curtsy in respond because you were starting to feel like that was the right response for this type of place, and watch as the man turned and started to walk down the hallway. You go to sit on one end of the red couch, damn it was a nice couch, and you start to look at the room around you. You're inner voice continuing with the general track of 'What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? How is this place even bigger and nicer on the inside?!' playing in your head.

Who could this be? This guy is crazy well off, seems to like red, white, and gold, it was everywhere in the decorations. Also he... had good taste in decorations. It looked way nicer here than anywhere else you had ever seen in hell. Not just because of the amount of money in the place, but also because of how the design felt. It almost felt like a slightly edgier version of what you would expect buildings to look like in heaven. Lots of little details and motifs in the crowning on the walls and art around the manor. Lots of stuff like apples, snakes, little things that looked like angel wings-

Your thought process freezes as the puzzles start to fall together into an answer.

Wait.

Apples?

Snakes?!

ANGEL WINGS?!

You start to shake a little and fidget with your dress a little. You may have not been in hell long, but there were some things you pick up on quickly, even in new places. 'There is noooo way. That's impossible. Right? Where were other people who are known for that symbology... right... Who else in hell...? Maybe it's someone you just don't know? Uhhhh.... Oh! Wasn't he married? Well... that doesn't mean anything half of the time, you've fucked married guys. More importantly, if this is who I think it is... what would the LITERAL KING OF HELL, need a call girl for? No, there is no way it could be him, that would be stupid...'

Then, you hear a cane start to tap down the hallway, and time feels like it slows down. You turn to look in the direction of the sound, and down the long manor hallway, you can make out the unmistakable features of Lucifer, the fallen angel, the King of Hell himself, followed by his driver. You feel your skin grow hot and your heart rate pick up as you swallow hard, watching him approach.

He was... much softer looking than you expected. Many of the angelic features were still present, pale near-white skin, golden blonde hair, soft facial features, and they mixed in well with his more demonic features, red and gold eyes, sharp grin, and dark ashy claws that held his signature apple cane. You'd seen his face on magazines and maybe once on tv, but now upon seeing him in the flesh, you realize that pure imagines didn't seen do him any justice.

You realize you have less than a few seconds to calm yourself and get ready to make a first impression. You take a deep breath, let it out, straighten yourself in your seat and think, 'He's just another client, that's all I need to focus on. My goal is to fulfill his wishes'.

As he gets a few feet closer you stand, and curtsy with a confident smile on your face. "Your majesty, what an unexpected surprise this is. Oh, I apologize, I mean... Lance."

Lucifer responds with a hearty chuckle before putting up a hand, "No need for formalities or code names here. Just Lucifer is fine. You must be (y/n)?" he says as he starts to examine the woman in front of him up and down.

You straighten up from your curtsy and place a hand on a slightly popped hip as you look at Lucifer, "I am, and I am honored to be serving you tonight."

The driver comes up and asks for your coat. You slip it off as elegantly as you can, fully aware that your show for Lucifer had already begun, and handed it to the driver. He tells you where he will be when you and the master have concluded your visit for the evening, puts up your coat in a nearby closet, and walks into another room close to the main door, and closes the door behind him.

Lucifer watched the sultry way you slipped off your jacket, and the alluring dress that was revealed from beneath it. Simple, black, sleeveless, a v shaped neck line that showed the perfect amount of cleavage, hugged your body in all the right places, and also allowed for a long slit that showed off plenty of the soft skin of your leg. The woman before him was beautiful, but in a way he didn't expect. Not in a "porn star, big boobs, stereotypical bimbo" kind of way, but in a soft... normal kind of way. It made him feel a little calmer in a way. A couple new emotions started to join the mixture that swirled in his stomach, curiosity, amusement... lust... Nothing had even happened yet, and Lucifer could already start to feel heat start to rise around his collar.

You and Lucifer where now completely alone in the main area of the manor.

You turn back to see Lucifer eyeing you. You smile.

"You like what you see, Lucifer?" you purr as you take a few steps towards him.

Lucifer shifts a little as he stands as his cheeks tint pink, feeling almost guilty for being caught staring, before remembering he was allowed to, "Oh uh... y-yes. Yes, I do." He says, returning to his curated confident grin.

You giggle, stepping closer and offering your right hand to him, which he takes with his right hand, "I am yours for the night to use as you see fit" you say with a sly flirty smile.

'Fuck, I hope this is coming off ok', you think to yourself.

'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,' Lucifer thinks, trying to will his cheeks into not turning a darker shade of pink, 'Oh she is VERY good, and I am very out of practice.'

Lucifer returns the sly smile, "Oh I intend to." he says looking you up and down again as he kisses your hand.

'Fuck, he is good', you think at the same time.

Lucifer continues to hold your hand as he turns in closer to your right side, looping your hand under his left arm so that you and now holding it, and he looks at you with a "Shall we then?" before he starts to escort you further into the manor.

As you start to walk through the manor with Lucifer, this is when you really notice how he was a bit shorter than you expected, especially with the heels you were wearing. Nothing wrong with that, just not something you expected. He was a cutie, and you were excited that you were going to be able to help make him feel good that night. Honored even.

Lucifer felt transfixed by every inch of sensory that came from being in contact with you, the way your hand held onto the sleeve of his jacket, the way you would shift against him as you walked, the smell of your perfume, it was borderline intoxicating. His brain was running a million miles a minute between your touch, smell, what he would say next, what would happen when you both got to his room, how he wanted to keep himself from turning into the room and immediately pouncing on you. He felt like he might lose his mind.

All you could see of Lucifer was a sly grin and a confident walk towards his room.

The two of you entered Lucifer's large bedroom and you let go of his arm so that he could go to close the door behind you. He put down his cane, and started to undo the clasps of his suit jacket. You walked up behind Lucifer as he finished the clasps, slid your hands over his shoulders, hooking your fingers under the collar.

"May I?" you cooed softly in his ear.

He gulped and nodded as you glided it off his shoulders and down his arms, trying as best you can you make sure your fingers made contact with his arms as much as possible.

Lucifer had to fight a soft moan from escaping his throat at your touch. You deviously smiled to yourself behind Lucifer at the sound of his stifled moan as you took the jacket and carefully hung the jacket off the side of his mirror. You turned back around to see Lucifer taking off his hat and setting it down on a nearby surface, trying hard tame the hunger in his eyes as he looked at you, a visible bulge starting to form in his pants.

Seeing the King of Hell's eyes hunger for you gave you a devious idea to try. 'I wonder what role he likes to play?' you think to yourself.

You chuckle, and start to walk a circle around Lucifer, eyeing him back as if he was your prey, which makes Lucifer swallow hard again and make him lose a little of his edge, less of a dominant energy and leaning more submissive as he watched you circle him.

'Interesting', you think.

"Tell me. Do you prefer to lead, or follow?" you ask with a coy smile.

Lucifer thought for a moment, what did he usually do with Lili- errr... in the past? He liked not having to think. Not having to lead would be really fucking nice actually.

"Follow", Lucifer said in a soft tone. This didn't surprise you, most powerful men wanted a break from it in the bedroom, from your experience. Getting to order Lucifer around was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and it got you excited just thinking about it.

You gave Lucifer a wicked smile before slinking up to him, softly grabbing his chin, getting your face very close to his before whispering, "Boots off. On the bed. Now."

Lucifer's heart beat started to pound in his ears as he took a moment as he processed the words, a shiver of pleasure jolting through his body, before quickly moving to throw off his boots and crawl onto his bed. He knew nothing in the moment beyond following your command. Lucifer got into place and then looked over at you, waiting for your next order for him.

'Fuck that was hot' he thought as he felt the heat spread across his chest.

You look towards Lucifer, turning you body to face him in his new position on the bed. You smirk and start to slowly slink towards him, making sure to roll your hips with every step to emphasize your curves, staring at him with your own hunger eyes.

Lucifer sat, transfixed by the way your hips swayed from side to side, the way your eyes felt like they were burning into his soul, his cheeks burning read. No thoughts existed in his head at that moment besides the thought of your curves coming towards him and the way that his cock throbbed for you in his pants.

You sat yourself on the end of his bed and kicked up your right leg over the other to unbuckle the clasp on one of your heels, making sure to position yourself so that Lucifer could see more of your leg through the slit in your dress and so that you cleavage showed more prominently from the V-neckline. You look up at him through your eyelashes to see him tremble a little, his breathing starting to labor. Oh lord, you could see just how much he needed this, and that excited you even more.

You finished unclipping your heel and you let it drop to the floor with a light clatter. You straightened up and looked over your shoulder at Lucifer, "Does my good boy want to help me with my other shoe?"

Lucifer gave a little whimper and bit his lip a little as he gave you an enthusiastic nod. He was so cute and desperate, if his tail was out it would probably be wagging.

You move a little closer and kicked your left leg up onto his lap and propped yourself up to watch his work, giving him a quick cheeky look of 'Well? Get to it!'

Lucifer took a few moments to look at the red heel that was connected to the gorgeous leg that now sat in his lap. Lucifer took a breath, and then with trembling hands worked to try undoing the clasp of the shoe. It took a little longer than it took you, but he eventually got the clasp undone and let the shoe slide off the bed to the ground. Lucifer took the opportunity to slowly slide one of his hands up your leg, up to the hem of your dress, and back down in admiration. Holy hell, her skin was so soft and beautiful.

You closed your eyes and hummed softly as you soaked in the sensation of his touch on your skin, "What a good boy you are, Lucifer." You cooed, removing your leg away from his reach. He looked sad for a moment, but it would not be for long. You hooked a leg over his body and got up onto the bed, now straddling his thighs.

A surprised breathy moan escaped Lucifer's lips as you moved onto his lap and he started to dig his claws into his sheets on either side of his body.

You chuckle again before you look down at him from your new position. You had never felt more power than you did right at that moment, and it was beautiful. Seeing the King of Hell under you, desperate for your next command or touch... now that was dangerous.

As Lucifer laid under you, defenseless and breathing heavily, he released his claws from the sheets and lightly picked up the edge of the skirt of your dress on either side of you and held them softly in his hands.

"M-may I?" he asked with pleading eyes, lifting the skirt up a little to show his intensions to remove your dress.

You cross your arms and put a finger up to your cheek in an action pretending to think about, making Lucifer wait.

"P-please?" he said after several seconds, sense of urgency in his voice.

You dropped the act and smirked down at him with a pleased smile and nodded. Lucifer excitedly, but carefully worked to pull the dress off of you and tossed it onto the ground to join your shoes. Lucifer now looked at you and you saw his eyes turn from soft desperation back into a deep animalistic hunger as they raked lustfully down the new view of your body.

You sat proud of yourself as you sat straddled across Lucifer's thighs wearing a deep sapphire blue lacy bra and a matching blue thong that, frankly, served no purpose other than to be something to be ripped off of you.

Lucifer softly ran his claws up your thighs, up your hips, across your abdomen, over your breasts, up your collar bone, other your shoulders, down your arms, and down you your hands, taking in every inch of your body that he could see in that moment. You tip your head back and allow long moan to escape you as his hands glide across your body, soft but electric and hot.

You tip your head back down to look at Lucifer, his hands in yours. You release his hands and start to slide you hands up his chest to his bowtie.

"Alright, baby, your turn," you coo, starting to undo his bowtie. Lucifer began to shake and breath heavily under your touch. You toss the bowtie to the ground, slowly undoing the first few buttons of his shirt, exposing his soft pale neck. You nuzzle your face into his neck and plant your first soft kiss on his neck.

Lucifer responds to the contact with a deep and long moan, he almost couldn't take any more of this torturous, slow teasing. And yet he also felt like he couldn't get enough of it. He felt energetic and alive for the first time in what felt like forever, it was pure bliss. He never wanted it to stop.

You giggle again at his response, and continue to unbutton the remaining buttons down his shirt. You lean down to look into Lucifer's eyes and say "Now Lucifer, I want you to tell me something."

He looks up at you with shiny, lust filled eyes, "Yes?"

"Tell me... what is it that you truly desire?" you say with a smirk, as you continue work on his buttons.

Lucifer thinks for a few seconds, thinking about all of the sexy, blissful ideas he wants to tell you and then... for some reason... he turns his head to the side of his bed... her side of the bed... all of the sound goes quiet, the room starts to go blurry, everything starts to shake, and then...

It all goes dark.

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He no longer feels like he is in his bedroom, its just him... and Lilith... looking at him with her bright smile, before the smile fades, and she turns to walk away into the darkness. Then it's Charlie... happily giggling on his lap, small, clapping at his stories, before Lilith picks her up off his lap and walks out of the room with her. It's his old workshop in heaven full of his wonderful dreams and creations, now a dark red room full of endless piles of ducks. It's giving the apple to Eve, then standing in an arena of the Heavenly Council, and then the deep long fall into hell, watching his hands pale hands turn to claws, watching the white feathers of his transform to turn a deep crimson, his halo shatter into space and long red horns grow in its place on his head before he crashes to the surface of a newly created Hell.

What does he desire? What does he TRULY DESIRE?! He wants back everything he has ever lost! He wants to know why everyone has cast him away and abandon him. He wants to know why everyone had to think his dreams were so fucking dangerous. He wants to remember what it was like to not hate himself so much!

Lucifer pulled at his hair and screamed into the void of his mind as he fell to his knees and cried.

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From your perspective, you ask your question, Lucifer's eyes go from full of life and lust to empty, his head tips to the side, and they start to fill with panic as he start to hyperventilate.

You drop your current persona and start to assess the situation. You quickly move off of Lucifer and go to his side instead.

"Lucifer?" No response. "Lucifer? Talk to me, what do you need?"

Something in your voice makes Lucifer snap back from his dissociative nightmare land, but he continues to hyperventilate.

'Fuck! Think! Didn't you learn something about this on earth? '

You think for a minute, shaking your hands as you look around the room, at him, trying to think. You softly take his hand and start gently rubbing the back of it with your thumb. Lucifer snaps to look at you, so quickly, it almost startles you.

"Hey," you say with the calmest and warmest smile you can muster, "I'm here, you are ok. You are safe here with me." Lucifer continues to look at you with panic in his eyes, but with recognition there too.

"I'm a friend, you are at your house, in your bed... in... hell. Uhh... you are in the Pride ring... Nothing is going to hurt you here, you are safe," you continue to say as you continue to rub the back of his had. If you had said half of that sentence back on Earth, it would have probably made things worse, but here... hopefully it would be more grounding.

Slowly, Lucifer breathing slows its pace and he looks around the room more. You look around the room and see a cup on a nearby table.

After waiting a few more minute, you ask, "Do you want any water?" Lucifer thinks for a briefly about your question, and nods his head.

You squeeze his hand and say "I will be right back." You set down his hand, go to grab the cup, and run to the bathroom to fill it with water. You come back to Lucifer's side and give him the cup, Lucifer slowly starts to drink some water as his breathing continues to slow down to a normal rate.

After a few more minutes, he shakes his head.

"Hey," he says in a defeated tone.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" you say in a gentle voice, giving him your full and concerned attention.

He sighs, "Not great..." He was so scared, sad, angry, disappointed, full of guilt, shame.

You tip your head down in shame, "I... I'm so sorry." Lucifer looks over at you with a confused look. "I was reckless and I hurt you. Can you ever forgive me, your Highness?" Now it was you that was starting to shake a little.

Lucifer sighs, the guilt coming to the front the most out of all his current emotions. How could he explain to you just how wrong you were? But he could understand why you would think that. In his current state, he could only partly process how differently you now tended to him, how you looked at him. Almost like, you cared? That you were worried about him?

He gently put a hand on your head "Please, Lucifer is still fine, and this was not your fault, it.... it's complicated. I... thought I was ready for something like this, I was hoping I was. A small baby-step to moving forward, but no..." Lucifer tightened his left hand. "I'm not"

You looked up and his tightened hand, and for to first time noticed the gold band on his ring finger. This was not the anger and sadness of a happily married man, or even an unhappily married man, this was something... much more complicated.

You sat with Lucifer in mournful silence for what felt little forever, but it was probably not more than a few minutes.

Eventually, Lucifer sighed and broke the silence, "You should go..."

You looked up at Lucifer, whose head still hung in shame, his hand gripped tightly.

"Are you sure?" you ask softly.

Lucifer shrugged, "I'm not going to be much fun now, I don't think I'm cut out for this. Not yet anyway. Its me not you, trust me. You were amazing... it was fun while it lasted" He looked up at you with a weak smile, "You should try to enjoy the rest of your night while you can. No use letting and old sod like ruin your night."

You look down at your dress and shoes still on the floor, you sigh, pick up your dress and put it back on. You pick up your shoes and start to head to the door. You put your hand on the doorknob, prepared to open it, wish the King goodbye, and walk away... but you don't. You stand there for a second.. thinking.

Lucifer noticed you pause, and looks up at you. You turn back to meet his gaze, his face decorated in a look of half confusion, half sadness.

"May I offer one last thought?" you ask with calm confidence.

Lucifer tips his head in curiosity, "What is it?"

You take a couple step back towards him, "I wonder... I think... you had the right idea with searching for intimacy, connection, but maybe we started in the wrong direction."

Lucifer cocks an eyebrow, giving you a puzzled look, "I'm... not sure I follow."

You search again for the right words, "I mean like... uhhh... well... ok, when was the last time you just got a hug, not like a quick one, like one that made you feel cared about?"

Lucifer's body stiffened, then looked down and curled his legs close to his body, "It... its been... a long time."

You smile, and take another step towards Lucifer, and you open up your arms to him with a soft smile.

Lucifer looked up at you and perked up for a minute. Was she serious? Why did she continue to try? Why didn't she leave him to his own misery? She didn't need to care about his feelings right now... and yet... she did.

Lucifer slowly started to slide out of his bed, shirt still most of the way unbuttoned, hair all a mess, and started to walk over to you. When there was only a few feet left between the two of you, Lucifer paused, and then practically ran the rest of the way into your arms and wrapped himself around your waist, as you return the embrace.

You stand there, hugging him for a minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, and after the first few minutes, you feel Lucifer start to shake in your arms as he started to cry. Lucifer tightened his embrace around you the harder he cried, burying his face in your shoulder. At one point he tries to wail out an apology, but you just shush him and let him continue to cry as you rubbed his back.

After about a half hour of him crying in your embrace, you ask him if he wants to continue standing there or if he wants to sit down. In response, Lucifer releases his arms from you waist and reaches up to wrap his arms around you neck instead. You adjust and decide to just go for it and pick him up, carrying him over to his bed. You sit in his bed with him hugging you around your neck as you hold him in your lap.

Lucifer could not stop the tears that flowed from his face, he didn't remember the last time he had cried this much, cried this hard. And for some reason, in your arms, he didn't care. The tears felt good. Liberating.

You don't know how much time passes, but slowly his crying starts to get quieter and quieter, turning to sniffles, until you realize that the King of Hell had just fallen asleep in your arms.

You carefully move to get up at set him down in his bed without waking him up, and you tuck him into his bed. Before you leave the room, you quickly find a piece of paper and pen, and write out a quick note. You leave the note on his side table before grabbing your shoes, turning off the light, and giving him one last look before closing the door.

You make your way back down the long manor hallway, back to where the driver said he would be, and you let him know your visit was over. You grab your coat, put on your shoes, took one last look at the beautiful inside of the manor, and walked out to the car with the driver.

Who knows if you would be back here again, but it sure was interesting while it lasted.

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misguidedasgardian · 7 months

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I want to steal the bride (3)

3. Measuring tape

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Summary: Aemond accepts the hardest mission of all, infiltrate your own wedding at his own expense

Pairings: Aemond Targaryen x BestFriend!Reader, Cregan x Fem!Reader

Warnings: cursing, use of “stereotypes”, Men seeing each other's pee pee, NUDITY, I don’t want to say “eating disorder” but I do will say inaccurate methods of dieting, extreme dieting even, might miss some warnings

Wordcount: 4k

Notes: I'm sorry I'm sticking to the script so religiously, I will get more creatie, no spoilers but I'm changing the ends a bit!

“Maid of honor”

Aemond nodded, looking at some point on the horizon, while his friend and his brother laughed his asses out

“That's funny stuff, but you're a guy”, laughed Aegon

“Go ahead, just get it out”, he said, finally looking ahead of him as they walk trough one of the main streets of King’s landing

“Oh, my…”, his brother whined rubbing his face

“So... so, what did you say? Did you say "yes"?”, asked Adam

“No”

“No?”, he asked, scandalized

“I didn't know what to say. I told her I'd think about it”, he said dismissively

“You need to think about whether or not that dress is gonna make your ass look big”, laughed Aegon

“Give me a break. Come on”, whined Aemond.

He felt like shit

The first time he realized his feelings, the very first time he thought of a woman who he’d like to spend his life with… you pull that on him, he didn't know how to deal

“Okay. All right, let me think'', said Adam, right now, he was the man Aemond trusted the most, “she really into this guy?”, he asked then

“Oh, you should have seen her, staring at him all moony, like he shits unicorns”, he barked, Aegon hissed

“Ohh, that's not good, bro”, his brother muttered

“I'm thinking you're gonna have to do this”, said Adam after a while, “you're gonna have to be the maid of honor”

“What?”, asked Aemond, “no way!”

“I'm serious!”, he answered, “think about it! This would give you an excuse to be around (y/n) all the time!”, thinking about it, it didn’t sound so bad, “helping her out, being the man behind the curtain... Huh?!”, Adam hit him slightly with his shoulder

“He is right!”, said Aegon

“You'd be her confidant!”, he continued

“And then you could use that time to point out to (Y/N) that this is really crazy and that she doesn't even know this guy at all!”, snapped Aegon, like he just discovered gunpowder

“No, no, no. I'm not gonna do that. No way. No”, said Aemond

“What?”

“No”, he sentenced, “I can’t”

“Look. Aemond, I don't know what your other options are, you have a better chance of stopping this wedding from inside than from another country!”, said Adam

“Besides, I don’t see how else you could get close enough to that bozo to poison him otherwise!”, added Aegon

“Ignoring that last part!”, chided Adam, “Come on, man, if you're serious and you really want (Y/N) back from this guy, you're gonna have to do whatever it takes!”, he said

That renew Aemond with hope

He was right

“Whatever it takes!”, he said, more confidently, they were passing by a store, and when he looked at the showcase, he saw himself… over a mannequin that was holding a dress like it was fitting him

“Whatever it takes!”, said Addam

“Besides, your maid of honor dress is going to be so beautiful”, giggled Aegon, and they both started laughing again

“Thank you”, Aemond said

So when he came back home, he called you with the good news

You had a maid of honor

So that had him the next day, right next to you, waiting in the lobby of an hotel

“I am so happy you're gonna do this”, you said, giving him the brightest of smiles, and the tightest of hugs. He placed his big hand by the side of your neck, just like he sussed to do and gave you a big kiss

It wasn’t strange, he used to fo that all the time

“My love, is my pleasure”, he purred, then he had his arm wrapped around your form, squeezing you by his side, where you belong, he thought, “for this wedding, I am willing to do whatever it takes”, he said, looking down at you, you wrapped your arm around him too and squeezed. He was so familiar to you

“Oh, I'm so excited”, you giggled

“Yeah, me too”, he said, his eye wouldn’t leave your form

“All right. So, let me tell you who the other bridesmaids you're gonna be”, you said excitedly

“Okay”, he was truly amused

“All right, there is Baela…”

“Baela? Great, I like Baela”, he said, content

“And she loves you”, you said back

“Oh, good”

“And my friend Walda from camp…”

“Walda? I don't know Walda”, he said dismissively

“Walda Frey, she's the best”, you said with a wide smile

“Okay…”

“And Cersei….”

“Oh, no”, he whined

“I had to, Aemond, she's my cousin!”, you said with an apologetic smile

“No, she hates me”, he said back,

“Well, you broke her heart…”, you muttered

“She broke my nose”, he said angrily

“That was an accident”, you said dismissively

“She hit me with her fist!”, he answered, chuckling, pointing at his nose, now he was worried, “I was completely honest with her when I said lLook, nothing serious", and she agreed…”

“Well, sometimes our hearts don't match our mouths”, you said lightly

“Oh, that's good. You should put that in the vows”, he hissed, you were still hiding something from him

“And…”, you began

“Yeah?”

“She's wanted to be my maid of honor since we were 5 years old, so now she's really gonna hate you”, you laughed, waving at the group that just go in, “There they are now”, now the Targaryen was truly worried

“Okay, well, as your maid of honor, I promise to keep the peace”

He did this for you

To win you back

The three of them walked towards them like they were in a a movie, your best friends, your cousin, the family you choose, they were all here because they loved you and cared for you, you were so happy, Aemond was terrified

Baela he knew, he liked her, she was smart, cunning and sweet all at once, of course he tried to… charm her… but she disarmed him in minutes, he was so impressed he ended up liking her even more

Walda seemed nice, he didn’t know her, but as you hugged her tightly he knew she was as sweet as you.

You were one of the best people you knew, so your friends had to be cut from the same cloth,, he was not going to find allies in them, they were good, kind, sweet

And then there was Cersei Lannister

“There she is!”, exclaimed Walda excitedly, you haven't seen her in a while

“Hello, good to see you”

“Oh, the bride-to-be!”, said Cersei excitedly, hugging you tightly

“I'm Aemond”, he gritted, offering her hand

“I'm Walda”, she answered, “very nice to meet you”

“Nice to meet you”, he said with a warm smile, “Baela, how are you doing? It's so good to see you too”, Baela was the only one who hugged him, and he hugged her back

“You too Aemond”

“Are you kidding me?”, barked Cersei, when she was the only one left to greet him

“Look at you, Cersei. How have you been?”, he said politely, she just drew a disgusted face and kept walking like he wasn’t even there

“That went great”, he whispered to you, you only stroked his arm calmly.

You walked inside the restaurant in the hotel, and took your seats around the table, you were looking all around them, excited. You ordered tea and sweet and salty treats, and they were brought to the table quite swiftly

“So, Aemond, have you met Cregan yet?”, Asked Baela, trying to make conversation

“Yes”, he answered shortly

“Isn't he dreamy?”, she asked back, smiling widely, excited for you

“Oh, absolutely”, he said with a smile so fake it hurted his cheeks

“Could someone please pass me the Splenda?”, Asked Cersei, faking a smile. Aemond went hastily, grabbing the ceramic bowl, “could someone who's not a misogynist pass the Splenda?”, she asked again, with disdain on her look, Aemond just left it there and Baela was the one to pass it to her

Luckily for you, your phone started ringing, you picked it up quickly, to avoid this drama that was being cocked

“Hello?”

“Thank you, Baela”, muttered Cersei

“It's Cregan, you guys”, you said excitedly, and the table resounded all the comically romantic “aws”

“Hi, babe, one sec”, you stood up from the table and walked away to be able to hear him better

“They're so cute”, Walda said with a smile

“Okay, we only have nine days before we leave for Winterfell, so we have to act quickly”, started Baela

“Exactly. I've been a MOH six times so I'll organize everything that needs to be done”, said Cersei quickly, “even though I'm not officially the MOH here”, she said sipping on her tea, a frown on her face

“What is a MOH?”, asked Aemond, looking at all of them

“M-O-H”, bit Cersei

“Oh, maid of honor”, said Baela with a calming smile, “that's you”, she said pointing at Aemond

“Oh, that's clever”, he said, he was trying, he was, but having Cersei throwing daggers at him wasn’t helping

“So, we've got the bridal shower, the bachelorette, dress fittings, the kilt…”, said Baela who had actually brought pen and paper and was writing everything down

“I'll do the kilts”, said Cersei

“Okay”, nodded Baela, writing this down, “Uh, we also have to go shopping for (Y/N)'s trousseau”, she said with a suggesting tone and moving her eyebrows up and down

“That's gonna be fun”, offered Walda, smiling cheekily

“Trousseau? What is a trousseau?”, asked Aemond

“It's lingerie”, said Baela, and Aemond coughed roughly, “for her wedding night”

“Oh”, he whined, uncomfortable, while Walda rubbed his back to offer comfort

“How do you expect to be a good MOH if you don't even know that?”, mocked Cersei

“She's talking to me”, admired Aemond

“No, I didn't”, she said back

“You just did”, he said, already losing his patience

“Oh, I'm sorry, Aemond, did I break a rule?”, she said her unnerving calming demeanor

“Oh, um, how about we focus on the wedding part?”, offered Walda with as sweet smile

“Good idea. Let's do that”, said Aemond

“Okay, I need dress sizes”, muttered Baela, who wanted all hands on deck

“I'm a four”, said Cersei

“Eight”, muttered Walda, the table was quiet all of a second

“You know, Walda, uh, do you think that maybe you'd just be more... comfortable in, like, a 12?”, asked Baela hiding her face in a cup of tea

“No, it'll be fine. I'm doing the dr. Riverbed fast”, she said excitedly

“Oh, yeah”, acknowledged Baela

“What is that?”, asked Aemond, starting to get a bit scared

“Uh, water, peach resin, apple pectin, shark extract and Lawry's seasoning salt”, said Walda, taking out a bottle from her purse

“What about food?”, asked Aemond, horrified

“Look, I am going to look amazing in that dress, I am going to meet a Northerner man and I'm gonna be happy. Write down an 8” , she said decisively

“Got it”, said Baela, concerned

“You don;t have to do that Walda, you look great…”, started Aemond

“What's your dress size, maid of honor?”, mocked Cersei, interrupting him

“I don't know. What's your jock size, Cersei?”, he bit back

“Okay, guys. That's enough. It's enough!”, snapped Baela, everyone got quiet around the table, “Sorry, but will you guys look at (y/n), please?”, you waved awkwardly when all the eyes of the table were in you, that were still speaking to Cregan on the phone, “Okay, she's happy, finally”, she said then, turning back to them, “so, could you please, (y/n), let's all just get along, hook a smile on our faces and pretend like everything is perfect”

“Okay, fine. Okay”, snapped Cersei. The air around the table was tense, very tense, but as soon as you approached, they all broke into aa nervous, and obviously fave, laughter

“Oh, my God. That's great”, you said, visibly relaxed

“What did he say?”, asked Walda, “How's he doing?”

“Oh, he's so sweet”, you said with dreamy eyes and an excited smile on your face

“Isn't that great…”, muttered Aemond

“How's it going?”, you asked, nervously

“Great”, said Aemond simply

“Good. Really good”, admitted Baela

“Fantastic. Fantastic”, said Walda sipping on her beverage

“I mean, it is pretty much done”, said Baela, “all organized”

“Perfect”, muttered Cersei, you looked at all of them, doubting them seriously

“Really?”, you asked, amazed, “you guys don't know how much this means to me”, you said smiling widely

The reunion ended shortly after, and, soon you were getting ready to leave, Baela pulled you aside, to speak to you about something important, while Cersei approached Aemond

��Aemond?”, she called, he rolled his eyes but then turned around with a smile, preparing for another round

“Yes”, he said, seeking patience out of unknown places

“Here”, she said, giving him a colorful card with a woman’s name written on it

“What is this?”

“Uh, she does bridal-shower entertainment”, she said dismissively, like this act of “kindness” pained her, “I hired her for Baela's sister's shower, and (y/n) loved it”, she continued with a shy smile, “she reads tarot cards and stuff”

“Oh, that's great”, said Aemond, visibly relieved, “Thank you, Cersei”

“I'm not doing it for you, I'm doing it for (Y/N)”

“Okay”, he accepted that, nodding, they were all here for you, weren’t you?, “thank you,

for (Y/N)”, he nodded and she rolled her eyes

“It should've been me”, she mumbled as she walked away

Again, as you were saying his your goodbyes, Aemond wrapped an arm around you, protectively, it felt out of hand but no so strange, he was touchy with you, always has been

“I'll talk to you tomorrow”, promised Baela, “bye, Aemond”

“Goodbye”, he said with a smile

“Bye, Walda”

“See you. Nice meeting you”, she said, smiling widely. Once they left, Aemond turned to you

“I just had a very nice bonding moment with Cersei”, he said with a wide smile

“i’m so glad!”, you answered, surprised, “Can I ask you a favor?”, you asked him with that sweet voice Aemond has no choice but to say…

“Sure”

“My mother and grandmother are coming into town tomorrow and I have so much to plan, I was wondering if you and your boys could entertain Cregan for the day”, you asked excitedly

“Entertain him?”, he asked, frowning, that made you worry, Cregan was to be your husband, and Aemond was your best friend, you wanted them to get along

“Yeah, just kind of get to know him and stuff”, you explained, with hope in your voice

“Sure”, he said simply. You hugged him tightly

“Thank you!”, you finally released him, to Aemond’s dismay, and, looking up at him

“This means so much to me, really, I love him and I wish you both can get along, I mean, I love both of you. It is only natural you get along too, right?”

Love

Aemond’s chest tightened

“Yeah”, he tried to smile, and you seemed convinced

“I need to go, meet him, but, I’ll see you”, you said with a wide smile, “I’m so excited for you! you’ll expand your horizons! in the North!, meet some nice Northerner women”, you teased

“Yeah, I’m not so sure about that, i don’t want to ruin anything”, he said

“Thanks”, you gave him a kiss on the cheek, and you walked away

This was going to be harder than the both of you ever imagined

“So, from Winterfell, uh? Tell me, are you more proud of Winter cheesecake or frosty butter fingers?, asked Aegon to Cregan

“None of those things are from the North I think”, he answered weirdly, Aegon just pouted comically

“So, wait, you invited this guy to play ball with us?”, asked Criston to Aemond

“Yeah, he's the competition”, explained Aemond, it sounded better on his head, “I need to get to know his strengths and weaknesses”

“That is smart actually”, said Addam approvingly, “Is that… shirt yours?”, asked Addam, awkwardly

“Yeah, it's my shirt”, muttered Aemond, he didn’t want to admit it, but regan wore it best

“That's your shirt?”, asked Criston

“Yeah. Looks good on him, huh?”, he said sadly

“Looks real good”, laughed Criston

“Why don't you play with him?”, asked Aemond, Criston could see he was concerned so he just nodded, understanding that his friend needed to… measure himself against this guy. “thanks”

“Hey, Cregan, have you ever played basketball before?”, asked Addam lightly

“We would call this netball”, his accent fascinated the friends, “Um, back in Winterfell, it's more of a woman's game”, now they didn’t find him as endearing, “so, no, I don't have much experience”, he said, bouncing the ball on his hands

“I do”, said Larys Strong, “you need one more?”, he asked wiggling his eyebrows

“We're good”, dismissed Criston

“All right”, he adjusted the transparent plastic glasses he used and ran away from them

The boys placed themselves over the court, everyone looking at each other,

“All right, boys, you ready?”, asked Aegon, finding this whole ordeal very entertaining

“Yeah. I am”, so the whistle indicated the start of the game and the five started moving quickly

Now, Addam, Aemond, Aegon and Criston played constantly together, so they moved swiftly, as they started passing the ball between each other with skill, and avoiding the other team swiftly

Cregan immediately was struggling

“Gotta use your hands there”, corrected Addam, as it was too easy for him to steal the ball fro the Northerner, who growled frustrated

Criston and Aemond were not playing nice either, Aemond was revealing his lack of skill with the ball, and enjoyed taunting him as he passed him.

“You alright there?”, asked Criston, already losing his mind

He managed to steal the ball from Aegon, and passed it over to Cregan, who tried to pass by Aemond

“I'm open, I'm open!”, said Addam, Cregan attempted to pass the ball onto him, but it was easily intercepted by Aemond, who scored right after

“There we go”, he grunted happily.

Cregan might be handsome, strong, big, rich, may own a distillery, he may have won your love and admiration, may be your fiancé, but Aemond was winning on basketball, a sport Cregan didn’t even play, and he felt so good because of it.

“You gotta hold on to the ball, man”, growled Criston, frustrated

It was almost too easy

They kept playing, Criston tried and tried to connect with Cregan, and he was struggling, didn’t get the rhythm, he managed to catch the ball and avoid Aegon, tried to pass it on to Criston but Aemond was there ready to intercept him, and scored himself

“There you go”, muttered Criston, seeing some improvement, “that was good”

Cregan and Criston got the ball again, actually Cregan managed to pass it on and Criston scored for their team

“Here you go”, Criston grunted, a bit more pleased

“Okay, back to you! put it in the basket1”, he demanded as they kept playing

Aemond was weirdly quiet, measuring his “enemy”, seeing when to strike and he did it good, he was actually good at this game

The other team came up strong, retaking the ball and playing Criston and Cregan back up again

“The guy's a chump”, grunted Criston to Aemond, who only smiled widely

Criston stole the ball from Addam, and looked up to find Cregan standing close tot he zone

“Yo!”, he called, more decisively

Cregan was just in the zone, and Criston passed the ball, he managed to grab it against his chest firmly, he looked up, but seemed lost as he had an incredible opportunity to score

“Just put it in the basket!”, demanded Criston who was about to start ripping his hair with his own hands

“Go ahead!”, screamed Addam, “put it in the basket!”, Cregan didn’t need to be told again, and in a movement that seemed like he was doing it in slow motion, he jumped, so high they couldn’t believe what they were seeing, and then with both hands, buried the ball in the basket, almost grabbing onto it

The four guys stared with their mouths wide open as Cregan landed easily on the ground, after giving them the greatest dunk they had ever seen en amateur basketball

“Sorry, guys, huh?”, he said, when he didn’t understand why they were so impressed

“Did you see that!?”, asked Aegon, who wanted to faint

“Probably not allowed to stuff it in the net”, he said apologetically. He thought he did something wrong as everyone was looking at him amazed and surprised

“He dunks the ball!”, said Criston, he couldn’t believe his eyes

“Sorry, sorry”, continued Cregan, grabbing the ball again, ready to keep playing

“He dunks the ball!”, said Addam, horrified

“That was awesome!”, said Criston, as Aemond was throwing daggers at him, “you can dunk!”

“He can dunk”, muttered Aemond, defeated

“That is awesome”, said Criston, looking at Cregan

“Wait, if that's allowed, why don't you guys all do it?”, he asked

“Yeah, if we could, we would. Right?”, mocked Aegon

That is all that Cregan needed to beat them alongside Criston, they ended up playing two against three and they dunked the ball so many times they lost track of the score

Cregan was happy to be able to keep up with the boys, and sadly for Aemond, all his friends seemed almost charmed with the Northerner, as he was completely horrified

His enemy was even more formidable than he expected

The worst part is?

Cregan is not even competing with him!

the bastard wasn’t even trying!

“Good game, yeah. Good game”, they greeted each other as they went back to the locker rooms. Cregan went straight to take a shower, while Aegon and Addam approached Aemond, who looked like he had seen a ghost

He's gonna be more competition than he thought.

“I love that guy”, Aegon laughed

“You all right?”, Addam asked, palming Aemond on the back

“Yeah”, he said without any energy left

The approached the open shower, where Cregan was cleaning himself, Aemond was about to get in, getting undressed, he could see that Cregan wasn’t shy, he was there naked in a room with a bunch of guys he had never met before, but when he turned around, Aemond could see why

“Holy…sh-”, he cursed, as he seemed to by looking straight at the sun

He, Criston, Aegon, Addam and even Larys stood there, watching Cregan who was smiling back at them, cleaning himself

“Look at his meat sausage! ITS HUGE!”, mumbled Larys, Criston, who was by his side, covered his mouth, and the spell seemed to wear off as they all looked away

Aemond’s hand instinctively went to his lower belly, thinking, horrid, how you probably had sex with him already, shit, did it hurt? How could he compete with that? CREGAN WAS FUCKING PACKING

“We gotta get some dirt on this guy”, said Criston as soon as he got him alone, “I got a guy I use when a spouse suspects infidelity”, he said quickly, speaking about his jobs as a lawyer, “everybody's got skeletons in their closet, nobody's squeaky clean and my guy's the best”, he said firmly

“I don't know, it just seems so cheap”, whispered Aemond

“Don't worry, it won't be. I'll charge double because you're rich”, he said with a smirk

“I mean, it's a cheap thing to do”, he said seriously

“He plays cheap”, he answered simply, “you gotta match that”

“How does Cregan play cheap?”, he asked then

“That thing with (y/n), being Northerner, making her fall in love with him in Winterfell…”, he said, frowning, “when she was up there, alone… with his… basketball abilities…”

“That monster thing of his…”, chipped in Larys. Aemond seemed to think about it

“Fine. Get the dirt”, he said simply

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moonlight-starlight-lady01 · 2 months

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[Warnings: cussing, planning to manipulate, bullies, harassment, that's pretty much it]

(A/n: Sorry, I've been inactive, but now im gonna write on this blog. Im just gonna write invader zim shit and other stuff made by that creator.)

"Hey y/n, i got a dare for you!" One of the dumb popular girls yelled out loud to you at the lunch table.

"What is it. Im all ears!" You yelled back. Not wanting to look like a coward to your friends you agreed to it.

"I dare you to hook up with a cringe lame ass boy in this school and then break their heart after." She said confidence running through her.

"Sure, anymore details?" You asked, not gonna lie you wished you hadn't agreed. That's fucking mean. Who would even think of that.

"Ok so. Heres the plan, you get with a boy at this school. Make them fall in love with you. Then ask them out to the dance next month, and right when they announce king and queen were going to dump shit all over him then take pictures. Then after were going to post it on every single social media platform there is." The dumb girl said with a mean glint in her eye.

This made you think for a second. This was cruel. Mean. Why would you have fun doing this. But, you dont want to look like a coward to your popular friends.

The dumb girl smirked and looked around the cafeteria. She had looked for a bit and gasped with her eyes widening. She then went by you and whispered in your ear. "I know who you're going to prank."

"Oooo, who will i be pranking then?" You said with a fake smirk on your face.

"Dib membrane."

Dib membrane?! The kid believes in aliens and ghosts and paranormal shit. The kid that is the son of the professor membrane! Sure, nobody really liked him. BUT, of all people, the son of Professor Membrane! Does this girl want you to die in real life? What would happen if he gets pranked tells his father, and then his father fires your dad from working there. Then you would have no money. Your mom and dad would lose your home, and then you would be homeless. Then you would be-

"EARTH TO Y/N! Hello! Earth to y/n!!!!"

"Huh, wha-"

"So, you want to prank him or not?" The mean girl spoke with pure venom in her voice.

This was bad. You should have said no. You should have just not skipped detention. You looked at the mean girl and then sighed.

"When do i start?"

It was the end of the day, and everyone was leaving the "hi-skool." You planned on finding Dib at his Locker, then walk home with him. You live in the same exact neighborhood he does. You're basically his neighbor. But guilt filled your gut. This was gonna be mean. But you have to. Dont look like a coward, is what you say to yourself all the time now.

Going around the corner in the hallway, you see Dib at his locker fidgeting with something. You slowly walk up to him. He didn't even realize you were there until you cleared your throat.

He looked up to you in surprise. His eyes widened a bit in shock that a popular girl was right there by him.

You finally got to see his full face. He had his signature round glasses on, but he has piercings in his ears. Some pimples hear and there. You also noticed that he painted his fingernails black.

"Hey, there!" You said with a big grin. Trying to be the most welcoming you have ever been. But, he just stared at you in confusion.

"Hey....?"

Woah, you forgot that Dib is maturing. Since when did his voice not sound like a kid anymore?! You asked yourself in your thoughts. Of course, you guys were in the 12th grade. But like damn.

"Isn't your name Dib?" You said, pouting your lips out to look cute. And then, using your fingers to fidget with your long h/c that was tied up in a high pony tail.

He looked at you like you were crazy. "Yea..?" He said, confused, then he grabbed his books and shoved them in his backpack, and started to walk off.

This made you panic. Was he not into you?! You had to think and fast before he left the school.

He stared at you and said; "Look if you're trying to make fun of me, just dont ok. I know your little popular group of fake friends is around here somewhere!"

"Uh, so! What are you doing after school?" You asked, running up to him and starting to walk with him.

Actually, none of your friends were here they were at cheer practice. "Nooo, i just wanted to know what you were doing after school." You said, still fidgeting with your hair. Plus, all of my friends are at cheer practice"

He gave you a skeptical look. But, sighed. "I was going to go home." He said with slight annoyance, stirring in his voice.

"Oooo, me too. We live in the same neighborhood, we can walk together!" You said smiling again and then grabbing your purse strap.

You could tell Dib didn't want to walk with you. But, luckily, gaz walked with Dib, so he didn't talk much, nor did Gaz. But you had a trick up your sleeve.

"Hey, is that a piggy slave game?"

Gaz eyes widened in shock. "You know the piggy slave games?" She asked in all honesty.

"I sure do. I have 'piggy of destruction 1' and 'piggy of slaves 2' AND 'piggy of the bacon clan 3'.-" you looked around to see if anyone was listening."-i even have the 'ultimate piggy slave'."

Gaz face turned in surprise. The ultimate piggy slave was so rare to have.

Meanwhile, you and Gaz were talking. Dib was staring at you in suspension again. 'One of the popular girls is here trying to talk to Gaz and me. This is definitely Zim's doing.' Dib thought to himself.

"So, Dib, what's ya got there?" You asked, going right beside him and looking at the weird device in his hands. It looked like a controller that would control a remote car. But it had a scanner on the front, and it kept beeping. Weird symbols that you didn't recognize popped up on the little rectangle green-ish screen.

"Oh, u-uh. It's a ghost reader. It can detect ghosts and spirits. Most of the time." Dib said in a teaching tone. He was suspicious of yours, but he would never miss a moment to teach someone about the paranormal, let alone give him their attention.....

"WOW, that's cool!" You said, looking at the device with a big grin. Dib was shocked. He was ready for a smart ass remark. Or a "ghosts aren't real."

"R-really?" Dib said in shock. "You mean it?"

"Well, duh, of course. I've seen them." To this statement, Dib eyes widened, and he went right in your face and said.

"YOU HAVE?!" After that, Dib was barbonding you with questions. 'How old were you?' And 'what did it look like?' And 'were was it at?', Ect.

You thought it would be hard for him to open up to you and actually talk to you, but you thought wrong because now you have his number and Gaz. You made a mental note later to text him.

The walk to your guys neighborhood was short from Dib talking and rambling.

After walking with them up to their home. You stopped at the fence.

"Well, that was fun. I will see you guys tomorrow?" After a pause, you saw them nodding. "Well, then goodbye, Gaz! Goodbye Dib~." You said, making sure the Dib part sounded flirtatious. You could see a pink dust fall gently on his cheeks as you turned and walked along the sidewalk to your house.

Hopefully, you could get this done before the dance.

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qoeww · 2 years

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WELL, I LIKE THE PROM IN THAT WAY

You need someone to take you to the prom and softshell turtle is here for help.

Character: Donatello

Writing type: Headcanon

Warnings: None just fluff <3

Author note: I'm sorry if I made grammatical mistakes, English isn't my first language ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ

Prom night was approaching. Everything was almost done. Except for one thing: Cavalier.

Two days left to the party and unfortunately, there is no one to take you to the prom. Why did everybody find their date at the beginning of the year? While thinking anxiously, you ripped off the skin near the nail with your teeth.

"Hey, what's that anxious aura?" Leo pressed the skateboard with his foot and caught it in the air.

"I'm just worried about prom."

Now you caught all turtle brothers attention. Perfect.

"Prom? Where you dance to music with your friends?"

You nodded. "Yep Mikey."

"Aaah, Doctor Feelings loves the prom so muuuuch!" Mikey crossed his hands on top of his chest.

"Oooh, and don't you choose queen and king end of the night?" (You could see reflection of he is imagining himself sitting at the throne in his eyes.)

"Prom..." You turned your head to the purple turtle when you heard his muttering. His eyes were shining and eyebrows had lifted.

When he felt your eyes on him, he cleaned his throat and looked another way. Classic Donnie, trying to act like irrelevant, bad boy behavior.

There was no one who didn't know that he loved school so much. He always finds reason to come to school.

Like one day you just texted him "I lost my cat eraser ;-;" After 2 seconds he was holding a new eraser (Purple. Purple eraser.) And stayed for the whole day.

"Hey D. Do you want to go to the prom with me?"

Well, for one minute absolute silence reigned in the lair.

"YOU ARE TAKING DONNIE?"

"I wanna come too." Mikey gripped your left leg and hugged.

"Well, (Y/N) I don't think this is your best idea because we don't look like hu-"

"AHA- YES, yes I'm coming. Which hour did you say?" Donnie proudly stood up and stepped in front of Raph.

You give every little detail about prom and leave the lair like how you did 1 proud and 3 disappointed turtle.

And yes, Donnie showed off how you choose him over them.

After Donnie gives himself a break to drink water, Mikey said "Wow, you are going on date with them."

He spat out all of the water in his mouth

Realization hits him now.

He. Is. Going. To. Prom. As. Your. Date.

OH SHOOT

Maybe it is a friendly proposal, maybe it is not. You two had not opened your feelings to each other and he was sure you have things for him but he didn't want to understand wrong and make himself look like stupid.

But no worries, his brothers are here for help!

2 days passed like hell, he tried to listen to all his brothers tactics. (Except Leo's cheesy lines because he believed if he says them to you, you would bust your ass out of party)

When the day come, he wore his suit and come to your door.

He pulled back his hand everytime he tried to knock the door and it took almost 5 minute.

You opened the door because of the noise, there is a Donnie fighting with Mind Raph.

He tried to smile at you but... It is kinda scary but you didn't tell him

He doesn't know what to do, don't blame him

"Ah D... You look so handsome." You tried to stop yourself from laugh

Ah, yes. The compliments he deserved and waited for long time

While walking to school he gave compliments to your look

Oh boy, if your clothes his color, it will boost his ego and will be more confident (You guys are matching and looking like a real couple)

After coming to the party, it didn't took so much time to Donnie understand this place isn't for him.

Yeah, he likes dancing, fun (and proving his dance moves are better than others) but he didn't like the idea of doing it in a cramped space where bodies collided.

But he is refusing to tell, he is sipping the drink you took for him and trying to talk like a "normal human teenager" (Splinter please tell this child teens don't act like at Rivalde)

"D, come with me. I have a thing you would love"

You hold his hand and dragged him to the schools corridors.

After arriving technology club's door, you took out the keys

Teenagers don't notice what was taken from them while dancing

"Since we are in the last days, dead electronics will be thrown away. Soooo I thought maybe you would like to take them"

Donnie instantly forgets all the stress and dives between the pieces inside the box.

"OH MY GOSH, I can use this for my Mixer-3007-A and these pieces will let me update Sheldon's..." He explains to you what the pieces will do or not, excitedly and shouting a little

His face is looking so cute: eyebrows are frowning and his cheeks are slightly red from excitement; he looks like a crazy but cute scientist.

After analyzing all the pieces, he turns to you to tell how he is happy

But you are not here

BROKEN HEART HURTS SO MUCH-

Where are you? Did you get bored and leave him? He starts to fell unconfident

Mind Raph yells at him to find you so he do

He opens the door rapidly and almost bump at you.

"Where are you going D-"

"I THOUGHT YOU LEFT ME"

*sigh* "I just told you I was gonna get some snacks"

Let give him a minute to have a little flashback and remembers it.

After remembering he quickly apologizes and helps you to carry snacks.

You both sit on the floor and grab Donnie's hand and pull it towards you.

"Donnie, you don't have to be so nervous, just be yourself. The time we spend is really fun, don't push yourself."

Donnie really doesn't get it, yes it's nice to spend time with him he admits but that's not even the point of the prom. You need to dance and hang out with your friends.

You just need to explain the thing important is not prom, him. You liked the prom in that way.

The night is progressing very sweetly, you two even dance to the music heard from all over the school thanks to the speakers. (Donnie even shows you his moves to justify his username. Just. Wow-)

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #donatello #donatello x reader #tmnt headcanons #tmnt donatello #rottmnt x reader #tmnt x reader #rottmnt headcanons

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aeth-supremacy · 1 year

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Aether - Vexare

{Vexare - To harass or tease.}

Word Count: 3.1k

Pairing: Aether x Reader

Summary: After yet another successful ritual, the Ghouls decide to have a small party to celebrate their hard work. And while the Ghoul's respective Sisters of Sin were also so kindly invited, it seems that one, in particular, can't keep her hands to herself.

Warnings: Smut! Lots of praise, teasing, dirty talk, and breeding king stuffs!

Notes: I’m so sorry this took so long! I hope you guys love it, let me know. It’s been a hot minute since I’ve written something spicy. I love ya, have fun! ;D

After a ritual, all the ghouls had come together in their common room lounge for some celebration. Drinking, smoking, playing games… whatever their hellish, sinful hearts desired. You joined them, as a renowned Sister of Sin with ties to the quintessence ghoul. A few other sisters were there too, a few clinging onto and practically feeling up the ghoulettes, one sitting on the lap of Swiss as he lit a joint, and one standing in the corner taking shots with Rain. You sat in a heated game of cards with Dewdrop, your opponents being Mountain and Aether.

“C'mon…” Aether grumbled, fidgeting with his deck and tapping his fingers on the table in annoyance.

Dew smiled at him. “What, big guy? Losin’ your magic touch all of a sudden?” He teased, placing down cards as the play went around the table. With a cocky smile from him, you and Dew took the points for that round. Mountain and Aether took a drink, shamefully bringing their glasses to their mouths for only the second time in the night.

You gained a surge of confidence from your winning round, a smile growing on your lips as you looked your ghoul up and down. He was right across from you at the table, and that sprouted an idea in your mind. As Mountain began dealing the next round of cards, you slowly brought your heeled foot up to Aether’s thigh, his eyes snapping up to yours as you simply gave him a wholesome smile. He gave one back, his eyes returning to Mountain as he shuffled. You rested your foot in a place that wouldn't bother him as you waited for the hand.

As soon as Mountain passed the hands around, you moved your foot higher on Aether’s thigh. His eyes shot over to you once again, this time with a sense of confusion and panic. You cocked your head at him, almost like a confused dog. Like you were saying ‘what's wrong?’ silently as the play went around the table, your foot slipping higher and touching gently where his legs met. His cheeks flushed a deeper color and he laughed awkwardly as he made conversation with the other ghouls at the table. You pressed your foot inwards more and watched as Aether took a sharp breath through his teeth. He passed it off as his reaction to a tough hand, sighing a little hard as he went to grab his bottle and take a drink. You rubbed your foot up and down gently, and you could see that Aether was struggling to not make a noise as his eyes shut tightly. You could feel as he got harder beneath your pressure, and you could see the ferocity in the way he looked at you. Fuck, you were gonna be in a world of trouble.

After more and more rounds, along with more and more teasing to your impatient and obviously frustrated ghoul, the game was continuing to be a toss up. Both teams were getting points back and forth, and you were getting rather bored. “Break time!” You chimed, standing up from your comfy seat and looking over to Aether, who now adorned a mischievous smile.

Within moments of him standing up, Aether had a grip on your wrist and was dragging you into a bathroom. He huffed, locking the door shut and pushing you into the lip of the porcelain sink. His eyes burned into yours, his gaze intense and serious. His hands gripped at the sides of the sink, trapping you under him. “What has gotten into you?” He demanded.

“Nothing!” You said in a brattish tone. “I was just playing the game, Aeth.”

He scoffed at you, leaning in to dig his head into the nape of your neck and breathe slowly. He can smell how you feel right now. Hell, you had a bond so damn close that he’d wake up if you had a nightmare while across the entire Abbey. He pulls his head away and sighs. “You think it’s okay to tease me? Like that? In front of our friends, my dear?” Before you could even struggle out a response, Aether wrapped his hand around the back of your neck and shoved your lips onto his. You whined into his mouth as he forced you to continue kissing him, your hands reaching up to hold the sides of his face. His trimmed beard felt so soft in your hands, you could just melt into the touch. You continued kissing him for what felt like ages, his fangs occasionally gracing your lips and your moans of desperation becoming increasingly obvious. Aether let go of the grip that he had on your neck and groaned, “Turn around.”

“Why should I?” You tried to push Aether’s buttons, expecting him to let you have at least a little bit of playful fun.

“Turn.” He demanded.

You obeyed with a whine, his big warm hand leaving your hip. “Please, Aeth-” You started, only for his hand to shoot up and cover your mouth. He pressed his large body further onto yours, allowing you to feel his hips press into your ass while you two looked in the bathroom mirror together. He lowered his head down beside yours, his fanged smile coming down to your ear as he spoke. His eyes met with yours in the mirror as he spoke.

“Shhhhh, pulchra. I’ll give you what you want, but you have to promise to listen, si? Do what I say.” You nodded incessantly as Aether removed his hand from your mouth. “Good girl.” Aether removed his weight from your back and hips as he dropped to his knees behind you. He lifted the skirt of your dress and slowly tossed it over your back, admiring the plush of your thigh and the curve of your ass as he went. He leaned in, leaving little bites and kisses as he worked his way up to your clothed cunt. He placed a gentle kiss onto the fabric, a muffled moan leaving your lips as you bit down on your lip. “Don’t be afraid to be loud, dulce meum.”

Slowly, Aether began to pull down your panties. He wrapped his hands around the front of your thighs, pulling your ass backward closer to his face. “You're so beautiful… Fuck, I love you.” He began. He nudged your leg with his arm as a notion for you to spread further for him. “Spread, my dear.” He spoke. You obliged, and you could hear Aether swearing in Latin under his breath. He pushed his mouth forward to meet your lips, his forked tongue gently parting you as he tasted your wetness. God, he made you feel like paradise. His tongue lapped and ran along your needy pussy, your moans practically echoing throughout the bathroom. He held your thighs tightly, making sure that you couldn't escape the pleasure of his mouth by leaning forward. Heat rose to your cheeks as you occasionally watched your own face in the mirror, the eyes rolling back in your head as your ghoul devoured you.

He licked languid stripes up and down, his hands pulling your legs and demanding you bend over further so that his lips could reach your clit. He left gentle kisses against your mound, alternating between giving it attention and forcing his tongue inside of you. He tasted you on his tongue the whole time, his lips curling up into a smile as your sweet flavors made his cock harden. Your hands gripped onto the lip of the cold sink, your knuckles going white.

He even moaned into your cunt, his breathing turning heavy as he drew away from you for a moment. He let go of one of your thighs, bringing his hand to where his mouth had been just moments before. His middle and ring finger trailed your wet lips, his silver ring still on and providing a contrasting cool in comparison to his hot tongue. He gently slipped his two fingers in, watching how his fingers seeped in and became covered in your wetness. You moaned for him and attempted to push your hips back further onto his fingers. “Pleaseee-” You started. You felt like you were aching against his talented mouth. Aether had treated you to this many times before, but the neediness of being displayed for him with no end in sight made you more and more eager for him to fuck you.

“Hmm?” He responded with a sarcastically curious tone.

“Please, Aether!”

“Please what, dulce puella?” He smiled as he went back to kiss the back of your thighs. He barely moved his fingers, allowing you to rock your hips back and forth and fuck yourself on them.

“Please fuck me, Aeth, please-”

“You're doing a fine job yourself, princess! Look at you go, you’re so good.” He stared in amazement as you rocked back and forth on his fingers, your wetness coating them as lewd noises rang throughout the room.

“Nooo- Satanas, please! I need your cock, Aeth.” You finally blurted out. Aether drew his fingers back and slid them into his mouth for a moment. His tongue licked his fingers clean, relishing in the taste of you once more. He rose off of his knees while pulling up your panties and was back to looking at you in the mirror.

“You do?” He asked, his hands putting your skirt back to the way it belongs. He looked at you sweetly and gave you a kiss on the cheek. “Wanna go back to my room, my dear?” He asked.

“Yes please.” You mumbled. Aether took a moment to adjust himself. Adjusting his pants, rolling up his sleeves neatly, and raking his fingers through his disheveled hair. He took your hand and quickly ushered you out of the bathroom, in the opposite direction of the party, and down to the corridor of his room.

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As Aether walked you into his bedroom, he quickly lifted you and tossed you onto his bed, your body landing with a light bounce. You could still feel how you soaked through your panties from earlier, and you writhed with discomfort. You felt so desperate for him. You could tell he was still frustrated, and you knew that was gonna make this fuck beautifully rough.

You sat impatiently on Aether’s bed, watching as he took off his shoes by the door. You huffed with annoyance, letting yourself fall back into his bedding and embrace the feeling of his soft, cool sheets. You kicked off your shoes too, not having a care in the world where they went.

“Be patient, pretty girl.” He spoke deeply as he approached the bed. You sat back up to look at your lover, his hand shooting to your chin. He forced you to look into his hauntingly beautiful purple eyes, his thumb and index finger keeping you looking in his direction. “I know how bad you want me, dear. I can feel it. But you have to be patient, si? Listen to me, and I’ll give you the world.”

Usually, being in bed with Aether would be slightly more playful, but his frustration riled his mind. He wanted you bent over and screaming for you at this point. He wanted you whining and begging to be covered in his smell and his markings.

He sat in front of you, bringing you into a rough kiss. He pulled your hips onto his as his back dropped down onto his pillows. You followed, your chests pressing together as you kissed with need. You could feel how painfully hard he was under you, his cock practically ripping through his ritual clothes as he used his strength to hold onto your hips and grind you down onto his lap. You continued to kiss him roughly, your hands going to the buttons on his shirt and working their way down. You felt his chest flex under you, and you admired how his soft stomach felt against your hands.

Fuck, his body. Aether’s broad chest rose up and down with desperation as his hips continued moving against yours. His toned thighs held up most of your weight, his feet planted against the bed. His hands held onto your hips and helped you move along his clothed length. He groaned under your movements, his tone getting increasingly desperate. “Fuck, you’re so good… I can’t take it, sweetheart-” Aether moaned against your lips, flipping you onto your stomach and pulling the zipper of your dress down. He nearly ripped it with his force, sliding your dress off and tossing it somewhere in his room before he attended to getting his belt and tailored pants off too. He slid them off with haste, his cock aching as it sprung free.

Aether positioned you so that you rested on your knees and leaned forward onto your forearms. He admired your ass behind you as his hard cock twitched impatiently below your dripping pussy. “So gorgeous, amica mea. And all for me? I’m the luckiest ghoul in all of Hell, my dear.” He smirked as he slowly began sliding in. You let out a long, drawn-out moan as he pushed into you completely, pausing as your hips touched. You felt his pressure in the most pleasurable spots, your walls tightening on him in a desperate attempt to adjust to his thickness.

“Mmmm, fuck, honey-” You muttered, your cheek pressed gently against Aether’s sheets. He smiled while seeing you like this, his hands tracing from your waist to your ass and back. He started to move slowly, his cock creating an antagonizing drag along the walls of your desperate pussy.

“You always feel so good for me, sweetheart. Mmm, I’m gonna fuck a big strong baby into you, my love. And you're gonna adore it.” Oh, sweet Satanas, family man Aether. There was something about Aether; he was completely and utterly obsessed with breeding. Fucking into you, cumming deep, begging to mate and breed you… he was obsessed. Ever since your relationship started, he knew he wanted it to be you. “Everyone is gonna know that Aether knocked you up good and made you his pretty little wife, aren’t they? Ohhh fuck- I’ll claim you from the inside out, my dear. You're mine forever, no one else will ever lay a hand on you unless they want to fucking lose it.” You could tell Aether became much less shy once he was in his bedroom. Some things, he didn't entirely want his bandmates to hear from a bathroom. But here, he could say anything to his pretty girl… so he used that to his advantage. He began fucking you faster, the lewd sound of your hips meeting sounding throughout his bedroom. You moaned with every thrust, the combination of his words and his actions making you feel overwhelmed with pleasure.

“Fuck, Aether!” You moaned, your body jolting back and forth as he rammed into you.

“Does that feel good, pretty girl? Knowing that I’m fucking my babies into you? Knowing I’m claiming you? You would like that, my pretty slut. Shittt- You’re gonna love being a mama, honey. We’re gonna have the most beautiful half-ghoul babies, aren’t we?” He leaned into you, his weight pressing down on your back as his fangs grazed across the soft skin of your shoulder before he bit down.

You screamed for him, your sounds making him groan and fuck you harder. You could feel the pressure that he created near your cervix, his thick cock hitting you in the perfect spot to make you grab onto the sheets in a desperate attempt to stay grounded to this universe. His teeth released from your shoulder, a painful arc of red left in its place as Aether topped it off with one final kiss. “So beautiful, the love of my life…” He spoke softly as he leaned by your ear.

“Aeth,” You whined. “Please, Aeth... I wanna.. cum for you, baby.” You spoke in between broken, needy moans. Aether let out a deep, guttural, almost growl as he held onto your hips.

In a heated, messy blur, he had flipped you to be facing him. And for the love of all things unholy… he looked amazing. He had a light layer of sweat adorning his forehead, his hair was messy, his chest heaved up and down, and his face had the most gorgeous look of pleasure one could even imagine. “Take it, take it, take it.” He mumbled absentmindedly as he continued to rut into you. “Take this big ghoul cock til you’re overflowing with me, baby. Fuck, you feel so goood-”

You bounced gently along Aether’s soft sheets as he railed into you. Your legs were hoisted onto his shoulders, his arms wrapping around your legs and his hands clinging to your thighs as his thrusts grew erratic. “You’re so good, Aeth…” You praised. “Fill me up, baby.”

You had both practically lost control of your voices, your united moans and whines coming out like a dripping faucet. Aether smiled as you spoke to him, his breath catching in his throat as he went to respond. “Shit, shit, shit… I will, princess. Fuck, I’ll give you anything you want!” You adored seeing your lover like this. Drunken and desperate with unimaginable love. He was in a high, obsessed with the way you felt around his needy cock. The way he spoke to you while he fucked you was something that any man should strive for. He spoiled you, he pleased you, he’s perfect. With a strained groan, he sped up. “I’m gonna- I… fuck! Fuck, honey, I’m cumming!”

Aether pressed his hips flush to yours, his chest rising and falling rapidly with heavy breaths. He touched the deepest part of you imaginable, his thick ghoul cock shooting hot waves of cum into you. You followed along with him, your walls tightening down in a spasm as his warmth sent you over the precipice. His hands reached out to yours, grabbing onto them and holding them as he pressed his weight into you. He whispered sweet praises to you, looking down at you with tired eyes and the kindest smile. He stayed there for a few moments.

Remaining inside, Aether pulled you back to the position where you were sat on his lap. He brought you into a warm, sweaty embrace and nuzzled his head sweetly between your tits. “You are amazing, uxor mea pretiosa. You mean everything to me.” You smiled at him, running a hand through his hair as you reveled in the feeling of his hands holding your waist tightly.

“I love you, Aeth.” You whispered.

“Et amo te, mea aeternitas.” He responded.

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lucienthe-best · 1 month

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📖 Don't leave me, Not again 📖

This is a Au where Lucifer made a little mistake and it ruin his life and another this is that y/n it's not mc so when you read Alex it's not you guys you guys will see later on just read

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No, NO! where are you going, *sobs* I thought you were going to be here forever, you and me, why do this to me you.. YOU TOLD ME you don't break promise.. you don't break a promise please I beg for you... please, you're one of the other reasons why I want to be alive. My only welcome to continue walking around speaking to people, I love you. Please, please

Lucifer pov

I woke up jumping from my bed. It's another one of my nightmares. How could I have done that? I will have to live without them for the rest of my life but if they hunt me every single day I can't get over it if only I could find a way to repair the mistake I have made. "Lucifer, wake up. I'm hungry." No doubt that was Beelzebub, "coming I'm coming, hold on." I stood for my bed, sorry to walk over my closet and change into my rad outfit. I open the door to be greeted by my youngest brother come on let's go we don't want to be late as I walk over the dining room I sat down my chair all my brothers are in front of me but always that one chair that one and only chair will always be close nobody has ever sat on that chair with that chair could have been theirs but I didn't I didn't give to the chance to sat.

"Lucifer can I ask you something" said leviathan while putting his fork down and look straight into my eyes what I said he's too silence for a few minutes before telling me "could it be true that the exchange student will be living with us" "yes since the purgatory hall is completely full they have no other place to say rather than here we have accepted their invitation theyI'll be staying here for one year exactly I'm expecting all of you do not put yourself in a dangerous situation nor them if the human gets hurts you guys tell me right away if the human hurts one of you during the program you are to not worry do i make myself clear" " oh come on is it far with demons there's no way a human like them will be able to actually hurt us" said mammon " I hope they're really pretty so I can go out with them or what if they think I'm pretty but they're not we're just going to have to stay away nobody's prettier than me after all" said asmo while looking at himself in a hand mirror " we are not going to be interact with the human in that way you're just going to stay here they are going to make their process to school and nothing else now finish up we're leaving in 10" I stood up for my share and start walking out the door.

3 hours later, the human has arrived at the devildom

"Hello my name is Diavolo and I'm the soon to be king of the devildom, welcome to rad this is where you are going to be here for one year and you're going to be one of our experiments to combine all three Realms Angels, demon and humans you are one of the two humans and you'll be staying at the house of lamentation with family of Brothers if any further questions you may ask now" Diavolo look so confident as he speak to this human. Now that they have arrived at the devildom. But I can't help to wonder why they weren't scared just standing there, aren't they afraid that there's some demons to them, aren't they scared they could just eat them right here and there. I'M probably mistaken too much. After all, I can think straight. These nightmares are hunting me worse and worse every single day. I just hope one day I can live forward and forget the past...... forgive me y/n.

Loud thundering in a lot of raining

"You can't do this to me why I'm an angel I'm not demon you can just turn me into one why" said a woman who looked like she saw a ghost " you have broken the rules of the celestial realm you have mistreated other Angels you have not been taken care of your family in the other words you have been abusing of them and you didn't give them a chance to experience the life of real angels for them there you will be punished and turning into a demon for the rest of your life whether you are acting like one so you deserve to be one" said a tall figure " no you can't do this to me mother you don't understand the pressure please Michael I don't want to be big demon but it will burn I don't want to burn down please" said the woman falling in her knees bowing down at Michael "you have sin, you must not be forgiven" with that Michael left his hand and yell top of his lungs " to all present watch and learn what happens when you decide not listen to me and broken the rules" he touched the woman's head and with that the woman started to burn herself she yelled for help nobody could help her family was watching they didn't care.

Her beautiful wings burn with that you could only see the bones of the Wings her hair burn too her beauty burn with her sin oh her beautiful Halo turning to horns sticking out of her head she burn and cry but nobody cared not wanting to be her they didn't want to be in her position as the fire turned down a portal opened up and there he stood the devils King waiting for her he's guards grab her from the shoulder as she's screaming pain and yell at Michael "you have sin more than I have you must never be forgiven for your sins but nobody talks about them you imbecile you mother fu" but before she would even finish your sentence she was caught off the portal shut up and there he's was behind Michael kid watching everything that was happening he was just training to be the next royal guard but he didn't know all the pain he must suffer from it "that be it for you Lucifer you can go for us thank you for being next to me well I did this ritual"

I woke up damn it again. I realized I had fallen asleep as I did my job. I looked over to the papers that had fallen from my desk and started picking them, and then that's when I saw a card? Why would that be here? It had no name no direction I opened to be flash and what seems to be a curse no I thought to myself this can't be happening to me I was waiting to see what the curse was as I close my eyes nothing happened I opened my eyes and there was I was in my office anymore I was I was back where I started this Celestial room why am I here no I can't do this can't be right I look around and saw the gardening why it's been so long since I've seen it why it doesn't make any sense why am I here I looked at the ladder he said enjoy what you've missed I couldn't believe my eyes what does it mean who send me this why did you send me these I looked at the window and there they were my brother's running around screaming and so much joy and I they were my sister my lovely sister I miss you. Why am I here trying to realize why I was here? I still don't understand why.

"Can someone call Lucifer I really wanna play with him to" Lilith said as she jump down from Beelzebub back and from under a tree there was a sound of book slamming itself shut I figure stood from there walk over to the light "lilith dear you know your brother is working why is it that you want him to come over here? " y/n my eyes were betraying me, my love. After so many years, I finally saw your face one last time, but why was it that Lilith wanted to be with me so bad,.. oh I understand I was never around them I was more focusing of being best protecter ever the best angel ever that I didn't want to be seen with them but but yet again they're my brothers didn't care that they have low reputation in fact I like the it really show off how much I could teach them but my dear you always was there for my brother's but I wasn't there for you when you needed me the most. Card started glowing and didn't wanna leave so soon no stop "wait" I yelped as I dropped back to my office, landing on the floor. "Just one more minute" I said as I close my eyes to re see everything I saw I card started to turn into dust "No, no no no, no, no, no, noooo" I said as it disappear in my hands it all started to become one again and it said *the answer to your problems is in what you left in her is still out there find in it before it's to late* at the end of all that right on the corner on the bottom they will say the location that someone must be playing with me. There's no way I refuse to listen, so I ignored this card for the past 2 months.

"Still having those nightmares" "who's asking" " me Lucifer me you really need to get that checked out maybe it means something" "well I know it means something but I'm not going to listen to it" "you know the more you don't listen to it it's going to haunt you" "no that's not what I mean it's just, I just don't, *sigh* I don't want to listen to it because I don't know where it's going to like me to I already have enough problems I don't need to add more" "well one of those problems you have it's the one that you are not finishing the one you don't want to continue so either you go and see what is hunting you so bad or you're going to stay like that for the rest of your life you're going to regret that and also checkmate" I didn't notice that Diavolo beat me on the game. " You are letting your guard down. It's been a while since I won against you. "Maybe you're right I'm going to see what this means" I stood "thank you for your time I'll be heading out now I'm going to the house and finish some a paper work" "Lucifer" I turn to face Diavolo " yes " "work on the nightmare first"I sigh "alright"

I pull out the photo I took for the cards appear of the location but it was marking me I walk over there he was an abandoned place it was nothing here supposed to mean nothing I walked in empty find it before it's too late looks like I'm ready too late I started to walk back all he's sudden I heard a crash I turn back as fast as I could I'm not alone am I I walk back in just to see this white wolf not a wolf Dixie

"Dixie, where are you? There you are. I've been looking for you. Do you know where Lucifer is? have you seen you" *barks* Dixie look at that my back "oh Lucifer there you are they wanted to ask you something" "you were looking for me" "of course why wouldn't I" I looked at the male figure looking down to see me "whats wrong" "I was wondering if you could teach Dixie a few tricks" "she's a dog she can't do that" "yes she can" I look at him giving him the best mad face I could but for me him it looked adorable "alright fine but its going to come with a cost now that you are going to make me waste my time on you" I hurried as he got on his knees to pet Dixie and hugged him from behind and his kiss cheek "your going to have to do better than that" I blush I little and kiss his neck "closer but not yet" I grab both his cheeks and kiss his lips for what felt was eternally " that's better" he place his hand in top of mine and rub it *Bark bark* Dixie looked like she also wanted attention. We both laughed and giggled as we petted her.

"Hey girl how are you" I rub her face started to pet her and she started to whine and cry "t's been so long since I seen you where have you been" she started to bark and stood up and started biting down my pants wanting me to move and follow her "what's wrong you want me to follow you okay okay okay stop I'll follow you" I started to follow her the more we got closer the more i heard something it sounded like a hurt baby crying so it got louder and louder until there he was a toddler crying hearing his face was cover by his hair i couldn't see it Dixie started to bark at it hey little guy hey are you alright it looked up that you saw his face red eyes turn back at me his hair out of shade of blonde and black in that moment I realize the riddle it was him my son the one I thought after so many years he was alive. Finally, another chance

(We go back to the beginning, we are seeing the past)

"Lucifer, Lucifer woke up its 6:00 a.m, today is the day." I opened my eyes to see Michael. He was like a father to me. I stood over my bed, and he rubbed my head so I could wake up. I'm not much of her morning angel, but yet again, I am a morning star, and I must wake up because today is today. I finally get to see some action on my training. "Lucifer, hurry up, it's beginning in 2 hours, and I need you to be ready and everything to be ready, and I need every single angel looking at us," Michael said, leaving my room. I said put on my armor my training armor look myself in the mirror I look so weak yet again there's so many people that are going to talk to me I look like a fool Maybe if I do make everything clear as Michael said I can be yet the center of the attention but not today no do they it's all about her and I'll let it slide.

But it's already 8:00 a.m. everybody's just looking at the stage more like a high floor and there I was standing next to Michael you of course so eyes on me of course though questioning why is a toddler like me spending where there are about to perform a ritual on someone they don't know but I do some do this is part of being an angel I love it. "You can't do this to me why I'm an angel. I'm not a demon. You can just turn me into one why." This woman broke the rules, and she deserves what she's about to get. I look around as Michael starts to fight back. He looks so beautiful, so angry, so dominant. I don't doubt I want to be better than him, but I'm just a toddler, and he's God. After all, nobody can beat him. Maybe one day I could. As a portal up you are nowhere I should burn down I thought she was going to turn into ashes I thought ashes were going to be flying around so she was going to be burn alive I was wrong for the first time I saw a demon ugly disgusting he look like they want to kill everybody just staring at them they look like they break rules I don't want to see that never I saw the king of the Kings turning there waiting for the woman to come in but that was not the only thing I saw as I saw behind him little kid looks around my age too behind him how could it be scared I to my ground as a stare at this kid. At least I won't have to see them ever again, that is if someone else breaks the rules to

it's been it's being a a few years since the woman that sin became a demon I was informed I was going to get a new brother I was more than surprise I was excited about that but they also told me there was a problem apparently that woman was pregnant with a kid this kid looks like a toddler yet doesn't know how to speak doesn't know how to walk any scared of everything the kid looks exactly like an angel Falling by the fact that while she was pregnant as she burnt down the kid had DNA of Angel and demon since they couldn't decide they decided to kill it this kid didn't know the meaning of it when they told it she was scared she didn't want to die she didn't do anything she cried she couldn't notice she was about to get killed tearing up the scene upon me and I yelled "enough stop this he's just a kid she didn't do anything with her mother it doesn't mean we have to blame it on her stop can you say she's scared how would you feel if you were in her ground would you be scared too you have to pay for your mother's debt it's not fair" every single angel upon around us where looking at a teenager like me protect a demon they were impressed they were surprised they were curious why have I chosen that why did I share it Michael ask" Lucifer what made you think like this you're not like this what make you change your mind" I looked at him I stare at the poor kid" if I were to be in her ground I wouldn't be able to deal with this it wouldn't be fair not giving me a chance that would be the wrong thing to do, we are angels we forgive mostly to forgive but we cannot forgive things some of them need to be forgiven though but this is nothing of that this is your cruelty making someone suffer for what someone else did it's not making Justice it's blaming out somebody else am I wrong tell me" in that moment I realize I was the first one ever to speak back at Michael do you want to know me how could I have done that when I realized I forgive myself I beg my pardons but he allowed me he said I was forgiven therefore I was speaking the truth the poor kid didn't do anything so they gave her a second chance.

The kid cry and and try to stand up but she couldn't she fell to her knee crawl over to me and hug me on my leg cry try to speak couldn't she didn't know how to feel good despair I really was something I grabbed her on my arms and Let Her Cry I calm her down Michael told me that she could stay with me but only one condition no getting attachments that was one of the rules of being an Guardian angel you cannot get attached to something because if you lose it you lose your ground I told him all right I said I was going to do it I wouldn't mind I see you walked out my friend Simeon came up to me they left too teenagers with a toddler. That's the poor kid stop being my shoulder Simeon ask me" Lucifer she can speak she can walk another less I'm guessing she doesn't have studies she's already toddler what are you going to do" "take care of her you're the only way I can teach to not let out her inner demon" "are you sure about this" "I haven't been more sure in my life" "you know you cannot get attached to her" "I don't care I won't let anyone to suffer I'm here to protect not to attack the innocent ones"

After a little bit of year I managed to teach her a lot of things I managed to teach her how to walk teach her how to speak I taught her about what happened to her parents and why she wouldn't be able to see them again I thought her to always be calm and to never be angry I was not going to disappoint Michael but I'm not going to make her suffer... ..

But I did make her suffer

Part 2?

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meili-sheep · 1 year

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How do you think Diluc’s harem would react to someone flirting with Diluc?

/nf I don’t even know if your still doing these things 🧍

I am always up for more Diluc Harem! I am sorry this is so late. I've been in the last hour of school, and it's been a weird "stop AND NOW RUN!" I have been nearly forgetting everything. But I put alarms on my phone for a reason!

ANY WAY SORRY THIS IS A LATE HAREM WITH SOMEONE FLIRTING WITH DILUC. GO!

Albedo

See, Albedo is probably one of the more confident people here. And like real confidence. Not prideful, and not faux confidence. Real pure confidence.

So someone flirting with Diluc would be totally unphased. But he might start taking not to see what Diluc is respective to. Because he knows Diluc would not be respected at all and does his best to shut it down. But if there is a slight reaction, Albedo would like to know and then try the line himself because if it managed to break through Diluc's defense with a strange what would happen if he said?

And Albedo loves nothing more than Diluc's reactions.

Ayato

Ayato is a little more jealous. He does try not to because he trusts Diluc. But he's just a little more possessive. So while his initial reaction is to be annoyed, he sort of likes seeing Diluc get a little aggressive and put people down. He'd probably watch a moment, and then if the person would not give up, he would probably step in and just kiss Diluc in front of everyone. Much to Diluc's great embarrassment, but Diluc's not gonna protest that much. He's just gonna need a moment that Ayato will happily accompany.

Childe

So Childe is impuslive. He kind of just does a lot of stuff without thinking. But he's also a little clueless about certain things. So it would take him a minute to realize that someone is flirting with Diluc. It probably would end up with them getting touchy with Diluc.

And well depending on the touch, there might be a lost hand. But that would totally be passed on Diluc's comfort and reaction enough. Because you can't tell me Childe isn't a King of respecting boundaries. Like He just pulls out a knife and diluc just gives him a look that says "No don't kill him, but you can kick him out" and Childe is just a happy puppy he picks up this person and literally drops the kids them out.

Eula

So Eula is a little more insecure. And has this thing about not wanting to taint Diluc's image with her name. So she would just sit quietly. And just a little sad. But Diluc would quickly notice and probably ignore whoever was flirting with him and go sit and have a good time with Eula.

Itto

Now if Childe is a dumb golden retriever boyfriend Itto is 10x worst. He would totally not realize the person is flirting with Diluc and would actively join in thinking they are just talking bout how great Diluc is. And he would get so super into it and just energetic that I think the person flirting would just give up. Because they just can not match Itto's energy and just pure love.

Kaveh

So we all know Kaveh has a lot of pride. And I think that would extend to his pride in being a good boyfriend. So he combined with his total faith in Diluc as the "sweet person," He would really only feel the end to outdo the person in flirting.

And While I think he's a little awkward and dramatic at times, it's all charming because he's simply so passionate and care so much. Diluc probably liked that best about Kaveh, just how much he can care and keep caring despite how hurt he might get.

Thoma

So there isn't a lot to say here because Thoma's just a sweet guy, and he and Diluc would just both kind of ignore the person flirting until they got the message.

It might be a little different afterward, with Thoma feeling like he needs to give Diluc more attention and affection because clearly, people haven't noticed that Diluc's in a relationship with him.

Xiao

Xiao is the kind of person who tolerates other people for Diluc. But he would not tolerate someone flirting or touching Diluc. So the moment it starts the person flirting with Diluc would just feel a murderous aura. And see the Adeptus just glaring at them from probably like a rafter or something and then they leave, letting Xiao take their seat. While Diluc just chuckles to himself.

Zhongli

Now Zhongli has age and confidence on his side. But he'd take an interest in new flirting techniques and, like Albedo would watch a moment before going up to the person flirting with Diluc and asking them questions. Definitely does a "back in my day" line and tries an old pick up line on Diluc. Which to be fair, it is only effective because Zhongli is using it.

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darlinboypresley · 2 years

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(Austin! Elvis x reader)

Year: 1956

Summary: you and Elvis meet at club handy after being apart for a short period even though you both know you’re bad for one another you can’t leave each other alone.

Trigger warnings: dark Elvis angsty a bit… mentions of a break-up sexual tension, slight smut.

You were a young singer from Memphis Tennessee and the recent ex-girlfriend of the one and only Elvis Presley. Even though the break-up was mutual that didn’t mean it hurt any less… you couldn’t help but feel like you’ve lost what was yours. Sure you and Elvis fought as any couple did. It was normal….

Until one day you caught him with another girl and that’s when you left. You fell tired of your home town, and even though you tried not to, for a small moment you saw a little house on a hill and small kids running around… you felt like a fool falling for Elvis Presley only fools fall for him. Elvis was exactly your type, seeing as you didn’t like them innocent or face fresh. You wanted them wearing leather, and in full honesty, you like the bad guys… sad eyes… a mouth full of little white lies. The ones who kissed you in the corridor but quick enough to tell you goodbye. So, Elvis was that exact type of boy you liked, and oh boy you fell hard so hard you landed flat on your face.

So here you were on Saturday night doing your friend B.B king a favor by singing at his club. Even though you knew you shouldn’t… you wondered if Elvis would be there tonight… you even wondered if he heard you singing on the radio, maybe even turned it up. You downed the rest of you’re water as B.B looked over at you. “Good luck Lil birdy I know you can do it!” He said with a charming smile. It was a nice confidence boost. You looked over at him and smiled gently.

“Thank you B.B,” you giggled and made your way to the stage. You started your first song by moving around the stage dancing and singing with your background singers. You loved your girls and your girls loved you. Your head moved towards the door while you were having fun as two familiar blue eyes met yours.

You sighed softly at the sight of Elvis a part of you really wanted him to be there while another part.. was still so hurt by what he did… you couldn’t forgive him. The moment Elvis saw you, his eyes went wide. You looked beautiful as you flashed the crowd a smile and asked them how they were feeling. Elvis walked over to B.B and looked at him ordering a drink. B.B raised an eyebrow as he watched Elvis down the drink.

“Why is she here B.B.” He choked out as he turned toward the stage. Your voice rang out the whole bar. Once again, he made eye contact with you.

“you’re so art deco out on the floor Shining like gun medal cold and unsure Baby you’re so ghetto you’re looking to score When they all say hello you try to ignore Why cause you want more”

After you finished your set and walked off the stage, you got pulled outside by Elvis. Before you could even say a word he crashed his lips on yours. Before you knew it, you kissed back… he tasted like alcohol. You didn’t mind it one bit. Well, that was until you noticed what you were doing and looked at him.

“W-what….what the hell, Elvis! You c-can’t just cheat on me and then kiss me as if nothing happened…” You said as tears started to threaten to spill from your eyes. Elvis looked at you and pulled you close as you cried into his chest.

“I’m sorry baby…I….I don’t know what took over me, and it just happened and… I- the Colonel said….” He stammered since he couldn’t think of a better excuse. You pushed him off of you “What did he say, Elvis.” You looked at him annoyed. Elvis let out a sigh.

“God dammit mama, he said you weren’t good for me and that I’m not good for you. That I should just get rid of you. Ever since you left, y/n, I felt lost please… please come back I… I need you, baby, I’m a wreck without you I’ll fire him I’ll do anything…. I need you and you need me…” He said as he slowly pushed you up against the bathroom wall… pressing his lips against yours. You kissed back as desperate as he did. He brought up one of your legs and placed it around his waist, gripping your ass out of neediness.

He pulled away for a moment and whispered another “Please take me back mama please” He pulled away for a moment and whispered. You nodded and choked out and “Okay.” You nodded and choked out. As Elvis's lips attached to your neck he put you onto the counter. He locked the door quickly and his lips reattached to yours. You kissed him pulling him close as his hands slid up your dress. He moved his hand over you’re pink-colored underwear and started to rub circles onto your clit. You moaned softly in his mouth as there was knocking on the bathroom door. Elvis groaned as you’re background singer spoke up. “Y/n, we have to get back on in 3 minutes.” You sighed softly as you got off the counter and opened the door.

“I’m coming. I’m coming” your background dancer nodded and walked off as you got pushed against the wall by Elvis again. You looked at him but before you could say something he looked at you. “I’m not done with you yet, mama, now go on sing your little heart out for me, and after that, I’m gonna have my way with you.” He said, voice dark and raspy with arousal. His eyes were darker than usual. You kissed him and he softly taped you’re ass. “Oh, and, y/n…. remember you’re mine,” he said before you walked on stage

Elvis watched you sing on that stage as he leaned against the door. And in that moment he realized that you were his everything and that he was never ever letting you go again he was gonna tie you down one way or the other no matter what.

hii uhm creator here idk what to say about this just enjoy lemme know if i missed trigger warnings tho

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theomnicode · 1 year

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im curious- do you think saitama has romantic love on the mind at all? is romantic love a high priority for him(after all, he's only human) or do you think that personal connections is all he needs to create fulfillment and meaning in his life? i personally dont know if he could even be in a relationship, he's so depressed. i think his deep relationship with genos(whether platonic or romantic) is what makes him want to move forward and live and grow... i dont think that their relationship being platonic would make it any less deep tbh.

anyway i ask this because a lot of people, especially reddit, is so focused on who saitama wants to date when im not really sure if thats in the cards for him. i also dont think the only alternative to the silly psychic sisters/saitama ships is saigenos, as much as i enjoy it. what do you think as someone who is a lot more involved in this fandom? i think your analysis is always very interesting to read and would love to hear your thoughts, sorry for rambling so much lol x

Oh do I think Saitama has romance in mind?

Yes, yes I do in fact, I have made bunch of meta centered around Saitama and romance and it has been asked of me in the past and I cannot even recall every single one, you'd probably have a to dig a lot. But most notable hints are ofc the media Saitama consumes, which center strictly around both romance and battle shounen and shoujo specifically. One doesn't really consume media on their free time if it holds no interest to them.

Saitama being romantic at heart

Love is in the air

Saitama's journey in self-confidence

And literally pertaining this:

Me when people say Saitama doesn't seem like the romantic type

But it's not just limited to that, but also the amount of shoujo elements and romantic elements in seinen, like sunsets, sparkles, late night dinners, cozy slice of life, romantic outros (ending anime songs), references, you name it.

Reason why it's so appealing to the female demographic in japan I bet when most of OPM fans are ladies instead of guys in there, or so I've heard haha.

Also, Saitama is depressed yes, but he's finding a lot of help to his depression from the people around him, the lack of connections being one of the biggest reasons for his depression after all as he says in the King chapter. Not having relatability with others causes him to feel Othered by the society itself and not know how to live in it.

Tbh, I'd personally want him to find more happiness in life like he wants in the audiobooks. :)

I'd be kinda sad if he didn't find that kind of fullfillment eventually. That and it would definitely break my heart if Genos found nothing but platonic response from Saitama, after all and everything he has done so far. But such is life sometimes. It doesn't make their relationship less deeper even if they did nothing, but still. :/

(Tbh Genos hasn't been very platonic in a long while lol, he even borrowed Saitama's underwear in hotpot as Murata-sensei said. It's hard to not notice and I think Saitama has.)

I just think Sai is very subtle lol. But we'll see if he actually gets physically affectionate with Genos, then you know for sure hah.

Genos already armless glomped him, we need a glomp back to get even.

But yea, if I saw a good dynamic for Saitama specifically, I might also check out that avenue in terms of shipping. I just don't personally think romantic SaiBuki or SaiTats are my thing. Some people ship SaiKing which is wholesome but again, I tend to personally think them as great friends. SaiAmai would be...interesting. I'd like to see more of Amai-mask in general, their chemistry and how their character dynamic evolves. One fling man? Genos would disagree.

One of my friends ships Sonsai (zombieman x saitama) which I think is a fun dynamic because they're both quite funny characters. But again, I need to see more of their chemistry to get into it myself.

I have something else in mind though, but I kinda wanna see more of this character first. No it's not Suiko or anybody you'd be able to guess.

I'll give that person a cookie if they can guess who I am refering to without outside assistance lol.

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itjazzbicch · 2 years

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The Heat of The Summer

Pairing: Pat McAfee x Fem Reader

Summary: The reader has been talking to Pat McAfee in her private life and grows suspicious when Pat's recent rival, Corbin, starts coming around her more often. After rejecting him, Corbin insists on making a move and when Pat sees, he can't help but grow protective, engaging in a fight with Corbin, but the reader makes sure they both end their night on a good note and officially become a couple…

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) (Oral M & F receiving, bit of rough sex, swearing and dirty talk)

My first time writing for Pat so I hope that I did well!

Word Count: 2.6k

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I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:

“What’s a fine girl like you doing out here all by yourself?”

While waiting for Pat, of course, Corbin just happened to cross paths with me. It’s not the first time that he’s hit on me but lately, he’s been coming around a lot more.

Pat and I were just a thing, had something serious growing, but not official. I was worried about him after Corbin attacked him. Thank goodness he was alright and since I didn’t get to see him due to our busy work weeks, tonight we were going to go out for the night to have a good time.

No one knew about us and Corbin hitting on me like this made me suspicious.

“How many times have I turned you down?” I laughed at him, “Take a hike, man.”

“Why do you always have to be like this?” He didn’t lose any confidence, “You never even give me a chance like, don't you know who I am!”

“Because-“ I was ready to rip him a new one, but I took a step to the side instead, seeing Pat, massive attitude, yanking Corbin around by the shoulders to face him:

“Why are you still here? She told you to take a hike, so take a hike! Or I won’t wait till Summerslam.”

Pat loved to get straight to a fight, was damn good at it, and Corbin? He was the king of instigation:

“Who are you to stick your nose in her business, huh?”

The look in Pat’s eye said it all and Corbin noticed quickly, continuing to poke at him:

“Aww, Pat’s crushing on Y/N! Isn’t that cute!”

“Listen Corbin,” I stepped between them, wanting this to end, “We just had a long work night. You can save this for Summerslam.”

“He started it,” Corbin scoffed at me, slowly pushing me out of the way to say in Pat’s face, “Besides, he’s just mad because it wouldn’t be the first time that I stole a girl that he liked.”

I jumped at how hard Pat punched him dead in the face, knocking his hat off and just going to town, watching in shock, some guys in the locker room started breaking them up.

It was already bad enough that Corbin attacked him, now messing with me and talking trash like that? He could only take so much and I could see how pissed he was.

“Pat, hey! Hey!” I said quickly, pushing away the guys holding him back and holding his shoulders, “You know that I would never entertain him. Just ease up and we can go out and have the fun night we planned on having, okay?”

I couldn’t blame him for wanting to beat him up, but this had to end. Thankfully, my words worked. Keeping his arm around my shoulder, he made sure to have the last word at Corbin:

“Just wait till Summerslam. Your bumass is done.”

“Come on, baby,” I whispered to him softly, hoping some sweetness would help and it was nice to see him smiling, turning with me, and heading off.

“I’m sorry about that, Y/N,” Pat sighed, hopping into his car with me, “He just-“

“It’s okay,” I held his hand while sitting in, lifting his mood a little more, “I won’t lie, I loved watching you punch him in the face like that.”

“He must’ve forgot that I know how to fight,” He chuckled, starting up the car and then holding my hand again, kissing it softly as he drove out of the parking lot, “And I don’t play when it comes to my baby.”

Hearing him call me baby made my heart throb, squeezing his hand and holding it for the entire ride.

The small bar we went to had such a mellow vibe and it helped relax the both of us, getting a small dinner to share, some drinks to unwind, and quickly, he was the Pat that had me falling.

While wrapping up, he was paying the tab and I was on my phone for a moment, seeing a post that Corbin made, making it look like me laughing at him was me flirting along in the photo he posted on his story, trying to make it look like we were talking.

“This fucker,” I mumbled under my breath, having Pat look over to see for himself.

Just like me, it radiated our anger, but he was always on the fly, grabbing his phone and setting up against one of the empty glasses on the table.

“Pat?” I was smiling so much when I noticed him pull up his camera, setting a timer on it.

“He wants you? Too bad,” He smiled, pulling me over and kissing me as the timer ticked down, “Let’s show him who’s boss.”

“Hell yeah, baby,” I smiled, kissing back, smiling brightly against his lips.

“Officially my girl?” Pat pulled away softly, knowing that I wanted to same, but also wanted to be sure.

“Officially your girl,” I smiled, kissing one more time, relaxing against his chest, and rubbing his thigh while he took his phone, posting the photo everywhere he could.

I couldn’t stop smiling at it, thinking how we were just in the middle of a fight two hours ago and now here, happy as can be.

“Let’s get out of here,” he squeezed my hand once then slid out of our booth, dancing goofily while bringing me under his arm, “Our fun ain’t over.”

“Oh yeah?” I shimmied into him, giggling and being waved over with a rush at his kiss on my ear, listening to his sexy whisper:

“We’re having all kinds of fun tonight.”

That alone had me feeling hot and when we got into the car, it was so hard to contain my excitement. While driving, he was holding my hand again, but I let it wander, drifting down to his inner thigh, leaning in my seat a little, seeing how his phone was lighting up from his post.

"We're really causing a stir."

"Stirring it all up," He looked down briefly for a moment, referencing my hand more, biting his lip when I began to palm him, whispering to him:

"But never mind that. Wanna tell me about the kind of fun we're going to have?"

My whisper on top of my hand made his hard-on grow, rubbing up and down softly to feel his length, having him slouch back a little, groaning at the traffic in front of us:

"Just hang in there, baby. You're about to find out."

I noticed the traffic too and we were going to be stuck for a moment. The night sure was dark and even with all the car lights around us, it was dark in the car, so worked up that I wanted some of that fun, also wanting to make him feel good because of that fight earlier, hinting:

"Looks like we're going to be stuck in this traffic for a while, but I know a good way to kill some time."

His smile lit up the darkness around us and he was already unbuckling his seatbelt, "Yeah? How so?"

"As long as you can multi-task," I kissed his cheek softly, hand unbuttoning his jeans and slipping into his boxers, stroking his shaft softly and learning how hard he was, smiling more while we were at a stop and he pulled his pants down a little, "I know just how to kill the time and make you feel good."

"Show me," He smiled, sitting back and sighing softly at my head dropping, my lips kissing the tip of his cock, humming when I took it into my mouth, sucking hard and hollowing my cheeks shortly after.

Keeping myself low, I deep-throated all of his cock, bobbing my head quickly when I came back up, feeling his hand on the back of my head, pushing my head down a little further as I took his cock back down my throat.

"Ah, fuck," I heard him groan softly, leg shaking when he had to put his foot back on the gas pedal, easing up as I rubbed his thigh, look at him:

"I'll stop if you need me to."

Shaking his head, he focused on the road, but was still in a deep state of pleasure, "You keep those pretty lips around my dick, baby. I got this."

Smiling, I gladly listened, bobbing my head quicker than before, stroking the length of his shaft that I didn't take while sucking his tip hard, letting my tongue swirl all over it and his slit to catch a few breaths.

"You're gonna get a mouthful if you keep on doing that," He huffed, driving a little faster with a fist of my hair, feeling how he was tensing up.

"Think I have a problem with that?" Giggling, I did it more, alternating between that and deep throating again, having his cock throb softly, but we came to a stop.

"Keep it up, baby," He pushed my head softly as he parked, closing his eyes and sitting back, "I can handle more than one round."

Knowing there was going to be more after we got up to our room made me work harder, having that throbbing come back around quickly, sucking his tip again and stroking him as quickly as I could, gasping in my hum at his seed shooting into the back of my throat, looking up to see him laid back and moaning slightly at the small drops of my head while swallowing it all down.

"Wanna go start round two?" I wiped the bit of saliva off my chin as I sat up and he shot up quickly, fixing himself back into his pants, taking the keys, and hopping out with a chuckle:

"You're in for it."

Grabbing my purse, I jumped out too, rushing in and when we stepped into the elevator, he backed me into the corner, kissing and feeling all over me, proving his words to be true with how hard he grew again, making sure to grind against me to feel his hard-on.

"Get the key," I tapped his shoulder as the elevator came to a slow stop, his hand ripping it right from his back pocket and holding my hand to take me along with him to our room, opening the door and picking me up with one arm, letting the door slam shut and tossing my purse into the chair in the corner and I began to tease:

"I showed you what my mouth can do. Trying to show me what yours can?"

"Oh, I planned on it," He chuckled, following along with me as I began to throw my clothes off, but made me raise an eyebrow when he laid back on the bed, fixing his chain:

"Come lay it on me, baby."

"You want-" I started to follow, crawling on top of him and impressed by his strength, taking me by the thighs and setting me above his face.

"Time for my taste," He opened his mouth and pulled me down by the hips, kissing and licking through my folds, breathing in deep and enjoying all of the wetness against his face, growing hungrier when I began to moan, rolling my hips at the electrifying pleasure.

"Get all you want," I gasped, holding him by the hair and grinding more with his tongue shooting into me, flicking and finding that sweet bump, definitely like the grinding when his hands latched to my hips and made me rock quicker.

I could feel the wetness getting all over my thighs, hips locking from the nonstop stimulation, not even worried about needing air, only wanting me to cum right on his face and he really sent me, somehow sucking on my clit while his tongue worked up and down, pushing me up a little further when my moans got louder, signaling my orgasm.

"Sweet Jesus, Pat," I tried to keep myself as best as I could, his hands running up my stomach and holding my breasts, squeezing and keeping me upright, mouth wide open and groaning pleasurably at the drench dripping out of me.

Raising myself up to let him breathe, I was shaking, looking down to see him smiling at every part of me, noticing how my orgasm affected me:

"You're not out just yet, right?"

"You wanna give it to me?" I smiled down, squealing at the spank on my ass and how quickly he pushed me down to my back, sweeping his legs under me first so he could be on top, positioning himself and chuckling:

"Told you that you were in for it."

"I remember," I giggled, feeling his chest and moaning softly at his tip nudging and teasing my entrance, "Just turns me on so much when I hear you say it."

"I know how much you like it when I talk dirty to you," Pushing in deep put me into salacious moans, still shaking and no time to fully process my first orgasm, not a lot of time to adjust, but blown away by his quick thrusts, then the delicious burn of our hips grinding together, "Let alone when we're getting it on."

"You drive me crazy, Pat," That was truer now than ever, pulling his chain to kiss, "Fuck me up."

"Feeling naughty?" He bit my lip, smacking his hips into mine and keeping my lip in his teeth during my squealish moan, so good to relieve the slight ache in my neck when my head dropped:

"With you popping off all night, what did you expect?"

"You like seeing the bad boy side of me?" His smile on my neck turned into soft bites, marking me up and starting a series of rougher thrusts, "Bet it gets you so fucking wet."

"Hell yeah it does, baby!" Latching around him, I was jerking and shaking harder than before, the rubs on his back converting to scratches, head throwing out some wicked moans, his name the only word my brain could form.

The bed felt like it was caving in, even the immense softness of it being rattled and shifting at times, his hand gripping my ass and thigh like hell, lifting me up a little to pounder harder and thrust his cock in deeper, unable to let him go, still scratching up his back with my other hand pulled at his hair.

"Got damn, I got you tight," He snickered, lifting up my hips completely to roll his hips fast then slamming me back into the bed, planking himself a little and really going off, voice growing louder, "Cum for me, baby. I know it's there."

"Right there! It's right there, Pat!" I cried out, trying to breathe just for air to get stuck in my chest, trembles pushing out dry gasps while my walls had him fitting like an extra small glove, screaming out at the gush of heat around his cock, "Oh my god, Pat!"

"Fuck yeah, baby," He panted out, unable to hide a few moans, throbbing again from working the same pace meanwhile my orgasm drove him into an over-sensitive state too.

"You really fucked me up," My body felt so heavy with his body resting on mine, but didn't mind in the slightest, still in a dream world of pleasure, "That was so incredible, baby. Damn."

"Can't help but go wild after the night we had," He slicked his hair back and took a breath to kiss me, "And it was a damn good one."

#wrestling #wrestling imagine #wrestling fic #wrestling smut #wrestling oneshot #wwe #wwe imagine #wwe fic #wwe smut #wwe oneshot #Pat McAfee #Pat McAfee x reader #Pat McAfee imagine #Pat McAfee fic #Pat McAfee smut #Pat McAfee oneshot #read and enjoy

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twowink · 2 years

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precure au! is chiaki still the leader? :O how does ryuseitai assemble into a unit?

yayay !! hes the leader. his color is still red but . pinkish . yes ik they dont have to be pink but like. pink ... also he is a little different though! mix between his pre-meteor impact and post-meteor impact personalities i think ? hes very loud and stuff but not very confident before he meets kuro

so the way it assembles is like:

chiaki buys kuro (who is in fairy form and looks like a tiger plush) by accident and then kuro explains that he came to the human realm to recruit pretty cure to fight evil. then kuro leaves but drops one of the transformation devices (i dont know what theyre going to be yet but. ... something star themed) later they remeet when a villain attacks to steal people dreams precure-style. and the villain attacks kuro and chiaki snaps himself out of the funk bc he wants to protect him and he becomes a cure :)

tetora meets kuro in human form and he thinks kuro is like THE coolest guy ever so he keeps following kuro around and he keeps meeting chiaki and hes starting to get suspicious abt kuro and chiaki is on the verge of losing it . a villain attacks near his dojo i think and theyre draining dreams including his and kuro snaps him out of it and asks him if he wants to be a pretty cure and tetora is like "!!! YEAH" anyways five minutes later he realizes the job includes wearing a dress and not fighting alongside kuro . sorely disappointed but cannot quit. Nagumo We Are Breaking Your Egg.

shinobu is not recruited by kuro ! chiaki and tetora hear abt rumors of another pretty cure so they sneak out one night and find shinobu and they start interrogating him and then keito is like "i dont know where you came from but can you please leave my ward alone?" and then sees kuro and theyre like "YOU" "YOU" fairy kingdom lore prob drops and tetora helps shinobu gain confidence and Not get drained. also keito shinobu friends yayayay... :)

midori is the last original cure !! he meets chiaki who is reminded of himself when he was younger and starts hanging out with midori who hates it but still goes along w it bc he likes kuro and keitos plush forms .... he isnt affected bc he doesnt really have a 'dream' but he is spiralling over the doom arnd him and stuff and tetoras like "oh! takamines normal at least" "HE IS DEFINITELY WORSE DE GOZARU?" midori becomes a cure thanks to chiaki ... :) yea. also funny thing i dont . have a design for midori i have concepts for everyone else but midori is the only one i dont have anything for . an d yesterday was his bday im so sorry king

kanata is the last cure!! as i said before the villain team is associated with the shinkai cult and kanata is still a god (called 'the mermaid') except . this time for genuine reasons bc he legitimately grants wishes. this is exploited for villain+cult gain. eventually he convinces his guardians to let him go to school under the pretense of finding the pretty cure and he meets chiaki who is very kind to him and they become friends. eventually chiaki finds out abt kanata being the mermaid they had heard about

but how he does become a cure im not exactly sure abt the situation? but whatever happens one he does he leaves behind the source of his mermaid powers and becomes one. after this another person takes the source of power and impersonates kanata for the sake of being a figurehead and becomes a second mermaid

#.log #77nanao #ryuseicure au tag #enstars #ill upload my concept doodles of the other 4 later ! very big emphasis on concept tho bc i hate the chiaki design now #ill fix it at some point ... i think its just boring as far as magical girls go and i didnt add enough tokusatsu inspo #(since the other outfits were inspired by their Things in my eyes . the sea ninjas karate .. and those translate p well for outfits)#(but tokusatsu is harder .... whatever tho its just boring . might not post chiaki actually lol)#amia.txt

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ssg-nagareyn · 26 days

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Nagareboshi

Smooth as a cactus flower

Cold as a supernova

A shooting star among dragons

Nigga I was always the jack of odd balls

I'm sorry, all trades and master of one-of-dones

Life really hasn't been a rave considered fun

It's a game that's pay to win

Pay your debts bitch

Money talks

Cash is king

Credit don't mean shit

You're too far in it to quit

I am nothing without my れ

From a time when all I knew

Was a name that stained my soul

As permanent as the tears I've cried

The night I learned too young

What it was like to stain your lips

From an overly curious boy

That you had called your family for hours

And you were deathly afraid of the consequences in telling anyone

Because “Heaven Knows” it was more of a crime “if I turned out gay” than if I was SA’d

Well it's no fun when you're the one tasting the bitter blade

I weep for my previous name because he

Never had a chance but I am thankful

For him because he birthed me

A birth that I spent too long hiding behind the same mask that I was born in.

I was never him, I never knew what me was.

What I saw on my computer screen were friends being free

Guys wearing skirts who would eventually become beautiful women

Bro I wasn't thinking of any of that I was too busy trying not to get picked on for being a weirdo

A quiet MF who stayed in the corner of the class playing on his Gameboy in lunch breaks

Told that piece of shit called my father that it was the village who raised me from a teen

Some of my best homies I met at one-thirteen are still a touch away if I need them

But not even they know the real me

Because I never knew who that bitch was until the eve of losing my life.

My mother. She was my life.

It has not been be same since that eve.

It's ironic isn't it? I spent two years of my life feeling the most liberated I felt.

The one person who I would be terrified and curious of seeing me like this is not here.

How would you feel? What would you react?

You'd tell me to clean my fucking room first off

You'd gasp and have a heart attack for seeing how I treat your wig

You'd see my photos and those focal points of anger would melt away

Even close confidants of us say that we look alike

Heck, we always did even when I was him

And when I told you I was non-binary you still accepted me even though you didn't get it.

I think you would have been a big help in my path of knowing how to use makeup

How to present myself

I've been going to lounges and open mics, bars and house shows with my friends

Isn't this what you used to do during The Garage and Roseland era?

I find myself protecting my homies much like a guard on standby

But I have fun because I know I'm protected.

So what did you do when you didn't feel protected?

When Jeannie passed, what went through your mind?

You left the apartment in a storm, grabbed your Newports, and I stayed up

I had school the next day but I had a stomach virus

But I didn't want to leave your side the following day and nothing you said was going to get me to go to school

I lied, you woulda forced me but promised me you'd be okay

I couldn't face Jeannie on her deathbed. I couldn't face you with the sheet over your body.

This wasn't meant to be a letter to you!

But…you are me, are you not?

When someone asked if my new name is my birthday, I said, I wasn't sure if I could call it.

But when you gave birth to me, you said it was a second birthday to you, right?

So, maybe, this whole Flow thing…was…like a second birthday for me.

When I lost you… Flow was born…

She…and you…became my second birthday.

That is in my name.

Malik was the middle name given to me by my mother.

My father gave me Naquan. In her words, he felt the name sounded cool.

But Malik had meaning. It meant King.

You looked up to Malcolm X.

That was his name. Malik el-Shabazz

I played Elden Ring two years ago

The main antagonist, her name was Marika.

There are no “Ls” in the Japanese language

So you can see the correlation, Malika, which means queen.

A tragic tale as antagonists don't really exists in that game

Just people with their own duties to fulfill.

But even that felt too similar to my old self.

Reyna was the result of weeks of sitting alone after work, high out of my mind

Because it is the only way I have solace these days.

It means Queen but it's so fucking versatile! Reyn sounds close enough to Nay

Reyna is Re:Nay. Rebirth of Nay

And to emphasis that

The middle name’s Renée

The last name’s Nagare

Because that's just how it flows.

No, seriously, 流れ means Flow.

But if you take the れ away…

It becomes 流 (In person imagine me saying Ryu)

And this is also a part of me because there are many Flows to my essence.

I got many styles, all this time this was a poem

But I'm having a conversation with you

On some crazy stream of consciousness shit

Streams and flows, that's what it means when you take away the れ

But the “Re” is what makes me, me!

Without the Re, I'm not Reyna, a sovereign

I'm Nay without a birthright.

Renée without the Re is stillborn, much like how I spent two-thirds of my life

I can be a shooting star among dragons

But that's not my true calling,

That's like in the Street Fighter movie

Where they gave “Ryu” the name “Ryu Hoshi”

He is not a “Shooting Star” he a “Rising Dragon”

I am the Spark to your Soul among the stars

And my Soul is a fucking Satellitare

Pardon my Italian tongue

But I'm as beautiful as a Rose

And I almost fucking forgot that.

If only I wasn't staring at the Torii gates mentally

Mix my soul with the Spirit Realm

Walking around with a halo over my head

Even Lazuli got caught lacking among the Z-Fighters

No one is wasting a prayer on me with the Dragon Balls

It was a good run but all stars fade.

#i lost everything #i lost my mind #i lost my entire will #protect trans kids #protect your friends #this is a cry for help #please...i don't want my star to fade...

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theonesigngle1 · 4 months

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One piece: highschool modern au (3)

New people:(3)

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Upon arrival and seeing the exterior of the school. The difference in architecture is vast. There was an obvious split in materials that make up a highschool being the grand line and college being the new world. It was busy full of on campus peers.

Most people were going in one exit or the other. Luffy leading me to the left wing being the grand line highschool. Popular side considering so many students that showed up on orientation day and first day of class.

Everyone was led into a gym after putting away your bag if needed too. Many friend groups of past middle school groups stuck close while many glared at each other throwing paper and spit balls. There was a loud scoff and everyone looked at the headmaster. Being the said principal, He had white hair with various wrinkles while looking stern. The man next to him just laughed. Headmaster Sengoku and Garp. Seems Luffy knew him as Luffy immediately stopped Socializing and hid behind me, avoiding the gaze of the older male. The older male, Garp, was eating rice crackers while staring directly at Luffy.

The man was rather aggressive walking right up to Luffy giving him a fist of Love. Luffy whined and rubbed his head.

I giggle slightly and just smiled. I make eye contact with a boy, pink hair, he looked too young to be here..nervous too..she wondered if he got chosen like her. He looked kinda cute..Rather than rigid like all the other boys that smell like B.O or Axe body spray instead of some normal deodorant. A boy next to him seems more out there and cocky. A chin that looked like balls and a haircut much uneven to the boys confident personality.

Though this was a boring first to entrance assembly talking about dress code, and hall passes. Though we were introduced to our home room teachers. And club coaches. Like a male who has a sword on his back and a fancy hat and a cape too, while another was rather.. Old per say. An old woman with wrinkles. I couldn't see her name badge though.

I got my schedule when it was finished. Yikes.. I made it to my classroom sitting next to Luffy at a table of 4. The small pink haired kid also sat next to us. He seemed shy or rather nervous close to pissing himself at the very least. Next was the green haired fellow that looked rather lost led in by a pink haired woman. She looked cutesy. Jeez, do any of these guys know how to take a shower? Both Luffy and the green haired guy smell like 10 cans of bounce dat ass if you get me… i side eye them as the green haired with swords i realized just glared back. The pink haired midget seemed even more nervous.

It was an awkward tension but Luffy seemed to break it quickly grinned while wrapping an arm around my shoulder.

"Name's Monkey D Luffy wanna be king of the pirates! And this is Y/n!"

He grinned, hearing captain Morgan..a stand in waiting for our real teacher in the background. Must be waiting for Mr.Aokiji.. Was his name?

"What about you guys!"

"K-koby.. I um..i want to be a marine…"

Luffy then stared at the green haired swordsman

"And yours"

Zoro just glared and rolled his eyes

"Roronoa Zoro.. Plan on being the worlds greatest swordsman.."

He spoke quietly his piercing eyes glaring. A fat woman then approaches Koby.

"Koby. Why aren't you sitting at my table scrubbing my shoes."

"I…i'm sorry alvidia.. I'll quickly do that"

Koby got up and i felt a slight twinge seemes Luffy had the same idea..(if he even has any of those..)

"Hey Koby aren't you gonna be a marine? Why go over there with that mean pig".

I rose a brow and luffy backed me up

"Yeah, don't you want to be a marine or something like that. You don't take orders from pirates yah know"

"The fuck are pirates.."

I mutter and Zoro explained standing up

"Pirates are the gangs in this big city that got accepted into this school.. People usually make these with friend groups as jokes or try to climb the podium.."

"Cool.."

I smirked and Luffy cracked his knuckles grinning.

"Zoro! Be apart of my pirate crew! You too y/n!"

"No thanks.."

"No.."

We both say at the same time. As Luffy has a shocked expression his eyes popping out.

"Why not?!"

"I don't want to be a pirate

"I'm a pirate hunter"

We say yet again at the same time

"P-pirate hunter Zoro! I heard of you…attacking lower gangs to climb the totem pole. And to make a little extra cash behind the scenes"

Koby squeaked and i shook slight

'Damn.. I'm gonna piss myself.. I'm seat mates with crazy people..'

I thought while looking down. I sit in my seat already calling quits and a calm voice yet cool say Casually

"Roronoa and Monkey. Back to your seats. Alvidia and Koby sit in a seat and stay."

This was..Mr.Aokiji, our home room teacher

#one piece #one piece luffy #straw hat luffy #roronoa zoro #coby one piece #koby one piece #reader insert #monkey d. luffy

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miekasa · 3 years

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Mie, I’m begging for some Jean college au bf hcs - im literally so down bad for this man and the way you write men is just 🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻

Absolutely, not a problem 😌 I saved this ask as a draft a while ago when you sent it, sorry for just now getting to it. Anyway, I love Jean with my whole heart, best boy, best boyfriend <33

King of forehead kisses, and not even just because of his height in comparison to yours; he just likes it. He likes the feeling of pressing his lips against your skin, and making you feel safe.

Brings you tea or coffee however you like it every day without fail. If he can get it to you in the morning before work/school then he’ll do that, if not he’ll meet you some time in the middle of the day to drop it off. Your own personal courier just for drinks.

He… has a thing for long(er) nails. He loves the feeling of them against his skin, even if you’re not scratching to apply pressure—just you holding his hand them grazing his skin is enough for him.

That being said, he will pay for you to get your nails done. Actually, he’ll pay for… almost anything you want, but the nails benefit him as much as they do you so feel free to ball out.

He never blowdries his hair because he doesn’t... know how to do the back of it. You did it for him once and he hasn’t stopped thinking about it since, but he’s also too embarrassed to ask you to do/style it again.

On the subject of hair, he does do his best to style it and take care of it, but he’s a sucker whenever you play with it. Sometimes he feigns like you’re messing up all his hard work, but he’ll literally crane his head into your touch. He loves it.

The first time he lays on top of you and you run your hands through his hair... top 10 most euphoric moments of his life. He tries to fight off the sleep threatening to take over him, but it’s futile. Give it 15 minutes at most before he’s knocked out like a baby.

Dogs love him. Anytime you’re in a park or just taking a walk and there’s a dog around, it’ll come up to him and he looks adorable leaning down to pet it. He loves dogs, too! So he’s always happy to stop and pet them. He’d be a 10/10 dog dad.

Has your name saved in his phone with two hearts at the end. Do not point it out.

Loves taking pictures together and if you guys are on a date, he’ll ask someone to get a picture for him. He just likes having them to look back on (and to send to his mom, later).

He doesn’t mind painting classes or videos or tutorials, but he hates paint by numbers kits. He claims that they have no sense of color theory and that it takes the originality and fun out of painting. Not to mention the quality of the paints isn’t great to begin with; all of which he takes very seriously.

It’s pretty cute actually, to see him get worked up over the paint kits. He claims that painting and drawing isn’t even something he takes “that seriously,” it’s just a hobby for him (one he’s insanely good at); but in moments like these, you can tell that he’s way more into art and art theory and history than he lets on.

Huge movie guy, from animated movies to martial arts movies, Jean is usually willingly to give anything a watch at least once. When he’s high, he can go on about his favorite directors and art styles and movie details for hours if you don’t stop him. It’s super cute. Just don’t bring up Moana, because he’ll start crying.

Arm around the shoulder kind of boyfriend for sure. It’s a casual way of keeping you near him and letting everyone know that you guys are together. Plus it allows for him to easily pull you into him for a quick forehead kiss when needed.

Listen. If you hug his arm, he’s on cloud nine. He tries to be nonchalant about it but he’s about three seconds away from his eyes rolling back in his head it feels that good to him. Bonus if you lean your head on his bicep a little—then he’s a goner.

He takes his bagels very seriously and believes that both you and him deserve nothing but the best quality bagels. He’ll grumble if a bakery gives you guys a less than favorable one and make a note that taking the long route to get to his favorite place is much more worth it.

Always makes you walk on the side furthest from the cars. If he notices you’re not, he’ll just shuffle behind you until he’s shouldering the street and you’re on the inside.

He grew up on a kind of modern ranch situation; not exactly all the way in the countryside, but not isolate from the city, either. Because of this, he knows how to ride horses, take care of smaller farm animals, tend to plants, and yes he knows how to use a lasso. You wouldn’t know any of that though, because he never ever talks about it. The only way you find out is when he takes you to visit his mom’s house for the first time, and she asks him for a hand around the place.

(He’s got a cowboy hat, too, but refuses to put it on. He got it when he was, like, nine, okay, leave him alone).

When he thinks you look tired, he’ll wrap his arms around your shoulders to hug you. It’s usually followed up with a kiss to your head, and a promise that you guys will go home soon and get food on the way.

He’s a really good cook. He just understands and flavors and pairings really well, so he doesn’t need a recipe to make something that tastes good; he just kind of knows what to add to get the balance he’s looking for.

Naturally, he’ll cook for you. Especially if he finds out that you haven’t eaten all day/in a long time. He doesn’t care if it’s 11pm and it might seem excessive to make steak and potatoes with a side salad at this hour, he’s gonna do it to make sure you eat, and you are going to sit there and watch.

He also bakes pretty well, though he isn’t as experimental with his baking as he is with his cooking. He usually sticks to what he knows, and it’s not cupcakes and brownies and cakes; he’s better at croissants, and cheesecakes, and canelés.

Dating Jean means getting along with his friends. If you guys didn’t know each other before you started dating, be prepared to be ambushed by Connie and Sasha (after Jean stops hiding you away and gives them the green light lmfao). Neither of them waste time with the small talk and formalities; straight into mini golfing and beer pong. They make you feel welcome right away.

Sasha always teases that you’re too good for Jean, and that she might just steal you away for herself some day. Sasha is also Jean’s main confidant, so she really knows just how much he loves you, and yeah, she teases him for being lovesick, but really she’s happy for Jean. And proud of him for facing his feelings like this.

Connie adores you, and you know he trusts you when he starts going to you for advice/help. Could be anything from schoolwork, to what color he should get his new shoes in. He’s also the one who, surprisingly, you have the sentimental talks with about your relationship with Jean. It’s easy to overlook, but Connie loves Jean, and he’s come to love you too; he just wants you both to be happy, so he’s there to listen when you need it.

Jean waits outside of your classroom after you’ve had a test or presentation, usually with a drink or a snack, or the promise of taking you out as a treat. Always tells you he’s proud of you, and is there to comfort you if you think you didn’t do too well.

He does not shut up about whatever major you’re in. It could be the same as his; it could be the complete opposite as his. He thinks it’s so sick that you’re doing it, you make it look cooler, you make it look better, and he’s certain you’re the smartest person in your program.

He’s pretty serious about his studies, too, so he’s always down to study with you in the library whenever you’re both free. More often than not, he shows up after you, usually with food or extra chargers. He greets you with a kiss on the forehead, and asks you how you are while massaging your shoulders gently. If it’s been a while since you took a break, that’s the first item on the list, after that, he gets to work and stays with you until you’re ready to go, even if he doesn’t have as much work to do.

He always sits across from you. This goes for when you’re in the library, or out to eat at a restaurant; Jean loves sitting across from you. He gets to see your face the best that way, and he adores looking into your eyes when you talk.

He’s not... not a morning person. He’s not up at 6am ready to grind, but he wakes up before noon; let’s say 10am is his happy medium. That being said, if you wake up before him, regardless of the time, there’s a 9/10 chance he’ll lay on your back and tell you to hush so you guys can sleep for 10 more minutes.

If you’re (close) friends with Eren, Mikasa, and Armin, Jean is... happy you’ve got people to rely on, but, “Of all people on the planet, you put your trust in Jaeger?” He acts so bitter (because he is), but deep down inside, he’s glad you have Eren to rely on if you need to.

(Also, you have to humble him and remind him that he and Eren aren’t all that different. If you like him, why wouldn’t you get along with Eren, bye).

Turns out though, that it’s not Eren who threatens to beat him up if he breaks your heart. It’s not even Mikasa, although, her threat goes without saying; it’s Armin he’s terrified of.

The last time Armin hated someone, it was this guy in your program, who happened to share a few mutual classes with him, too. Jean never knew the full story, just that he’s pretty sure that kid dropped out the following semester.

If you have a job on campus, Jean usually doesn’t show up while you’re working (knowing how embarrassed he would be if you did that to him), unless you work the night shift and it’s dead. Connie, however, does show up; usually in some kind of crisis (“Please help me, I don’t know what the fuck APA formatting is and this is due tonight, please, please, please!!”). Your coworkers actually thought Connie was your boyfriend for a minute. That’s when Jean starts showing up more lmfao.

He makes it a point to go on a scheduled, night out, kind of date at least twice a month. He knows life gets busy with school and work and midterms, but he always makes sure you both set side a time to take a well-deserved break and be with each other.

He’s the romantic type, so these dates are pretty swoon worthy, too. Drive-in movies, nice dinners, classy art exhibits, Jean plans it all. On that note, he really likes planning dates; he just doesn’t like talking about them with his friends beforehand.

All in all, very romantic, very precious boyfriend. He’s always thinking about you, what you need, and how he can help you out. You’re one of his main priorities, and he just wants to treat you right.

#anonymous #when.... when.... WHEN IS IT MY TURN #aot x reader #jean x reader #jean kirschtein x reader #jean kirstein x reader #aot imagines #no because he's the love of my whole life #jean fluff #jean smut #eren x reader

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alreadyblondenow · 3 years

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A not so Cinderella story

“I’m the only one in this room that knows you don’t have panties underneath this beautiful dress”

Pairing: football play! Jeno Lee x female cheerleader! reader

Genre: SMUT, FLUFF, enemies to lovers

WC: 4,507k

Warnings: mentions of food, as requested the reader here is a cheerleader so the character is fit. Please dont come at me. Public oral sex (female receiving) (inside school classroom), swearing, unprotected sex, mentions of rough sex, the sex was just inspired by Diggity Jeno hahaha, a lot of cliché moments here, mentions of bruises and dislocated bones (bc athletes) NOTHING DESCRIPTIVE IT WAS JUST MENTIONED

A/N: NOT PROOFREAD. I’ll fix it once I get my internet connection back. Part of Request Party. Also Jeno has been wrecking me lately.

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Peanut butter and jelly. That’s the perfect way to describe you and Lee Jeno.

The famous sandwich is known with its unbalancing tastes of flavors where the tastes of peanut butter and jam always fights in your mouth, but that’s what makes it so delicious. Something so unfit, unbalanced, contradicts, but still they’re better together. And just like the sandwich, you and Jeno are two different mixing flavors.

As the captain of the football team, and you as the captain of the squad, people around you expect that you ‘mix’ well with each other to the point that they expect you to be dating by this time.

“Nope. Not gonna happen. I hate him, he hates me. Let’s just accept that,” you whine to your friends as they ask you to take Jeno as your date for the dance this weekend. “It’s an exciting masquerade party, please let me enjoy my night without that dick ruining it,”

“And speaking of Jeno’s dick. Look at the size of that... Mmm,” one of your friends said and pointed to the side of the field where the football team are practicing and Lee Jeno’s shorts are just... so thin that his big dick is obvious.

“RIP to that pussy he’s fucking after dance...” another one comments.

“Okay, continue your drooling after practice. I need your full attention now. Let’s go! Move your asses!”

And just like that the captain in you is out in no time, earning respect from your friends and even impressing the guys from the football team. Of course everyone admired your leadership, skills and well... hot body. That’s why Jeno’s focus is nowhere to found the moment he heard you shouting from across the field and seeing your nice ass and-

“You can always say that you like her,” Jaemin disturbs Jeno’s thoughts with heavy breathing, sweating handsomely and waving at the students who calls him.

“Yeah, It’s not that simple,” Jeno said.

“Psh. Of course it is. HEY Y/N!!!! JENO SAYS YOU’RE SEXY!”

Jeno’s eyes went big and tried stopping Jaemin but its too late. You heard him already. Everyone, heard him.

“Stop staring at my ass Jeno, go back to practice” you said sternly and rolled your eyes at him. That was hot, Jeno thought.

You see, just like peanut butter and Jelly, you’re two different amazing beings. Each has unique personalities and charm, but you can’t see the good things in Jeno because you’re always blinded by his cocky attitude. But for Jeno, whenever you’re mad at him, annoyed to the core or whenever you talk back at him, he always finds it sexy. Until one day he fell for you, by just looking at you long and hard one perfect afternoon at the cafeteria while you’re busy reading something.

As the school dance commence and everyone had unique masks on their faces tonight, to be honest you quite enjoy it because somehow you feel invisible. You don’t feel popular and people are just so comfortable with talking to you, not knowing that you’re Y/n. And the only people who knew it was you was of course your friends, and you are having a great time.

“She’s the one wearing a white ball gown,” Jaemin whispers to Jeno under the loud party music and howling teenagers, “you owe me captain, it’s not that easy to make her friends talk,”

“Psh. Of course it is, you’re Na Jaemin,” Jeno pats his friend’s shoulder as a thanks and walked towards you with a smile in his face. Confident that you won’t shoo him away because you don’t know that he’s Jeno.

“Looks like I found my princess,” he said with all his might. Looking so handsome and perfect even with his mask on. You can’t help but accept the compliment and flirt back. So you turned towards him, flashing a big and excited smile and so thrilled that someone finally had the guts to call you princess.

“I thought you’d never show up! Now, dance with me!” you reached for his hand and the masked prince immediately twirled you.

Everything was suddenly beyond perfect that you felt like every second was a beautiful well written scene in a fairytale book.

It’s the way he holds you while dancing, telling you the right words that goes straight to your heart and immediately give you a smile. A kind of smile that only the right person can give you. But of course, you don’t know that yet.

As the night became even more perfect for the two of you, not knowing each other’s names just makes everything more thrilling and interesting but you promised to each other to stay true to each other when the clock strikes midnight and everyone has to take off their masks.

And to maximize the fun, you and Jeno ended up making out in one of the empty classrooms while everyone is busy dancing and enjoying the program. And by the way, it was a passionate kiss, not like those innocent kissing-a-stranger type of kiss that you see in movies. You both didn’t care at that moment whether you know each other or not.

“Fuck- I have to go back before midnight, I kind of... have an important duty during the event,” you said. Careful not to tell him that the captain of the cheerleading squad is needed to crown the voted prom queen.

“Understood,” Jeno says because he is the one crowning the voted prom king. “Does your lips always tastes sweet?” he asked with a very sexy tone, lifting you effortlessly with his incredible strength and making you sit on the desk. He reaches dow to your dress and went under it, completely startling you with the way he holds your thighs and kiss your knee, inner thighs, until he reaches your clothed pussy. Kissing the wet center and drownig with the feeling of his tongue shamelessly ruining your panties.

Bravely, Jeno removed your panties without breaking the soft kisses he’s giving you, putting your panties straight in his pocket for safe keeping and to make sure that you have no choice but to go back to him after midnight.

“Oh fuck-“ you moaned softly, covering your own mouth while the man in between your legs is giving you kitten licks on your pussy but intensifying everything when he spread your folds and focused on your clit. Licking it fast and kissing it like it it was your lips. It was unbearable, and this time two hands are covering your mouth to muffle you moans because you knew that what you’re doing right now can jeopardize your cheerleading career.

“Close- ooh, fuck. Right there please, faster. Ahh!”

You don’t know but Jeno is smiling right now, happy and contented that he get to do this with you. And in a matter of seconds, your legs are shaking and wanting to be closed so bad, but Jeno is giving you oral like he had never licked a pussy in a year and stopped your legs from closing to torture you further with his tongue.

Then suddenly, you heard your name being called and you made Jeno stop and quickly went down from the desks with weak legs, not having any other choice but to face everyone even after having a nice orgasm just a few minutes earlier.

You feel sorry for your prince of course because you literally kicked him and bolted away without any other words, not even a smile.

“Sorry I’m late, I was in the comfort room handling my tummy ache,” you cleared your throat and did what you had to do. A few minutes later, Jeno is now crowing the voted prom king and you didn’t bother looking at him because you knew he will look so handsome tonight. So you just stood there in the corner of the stage focusing on your weak legs, and feel Jeno stood beside you afterwards. Watching the the prom king and queen dance at the corner, both with tired smile and hearts yearning to be with each other again, suddenly Jeno spoke to you.

“I’m the only one in this room that knows you don’t have panties underneath this beautiful dress” he whispered beside you with a small smirk that only you can notice.

And the moment you lift your head to face him, you see you le prince.

Jeno is your prince. The prince who just gave you a mind blowing orgasm just a few minutes back.

“Lee Jeno- what the fuck. What have you done,” you said quietly, trying to control your reactions in front of the entire school.

“Date me and I’ll give it back to you”

“No thanks, you can keep it- just please dont tell anyone what happened to us.”

And just like that both of your happy endings are cancelled for the night. He felt broken, you felt guilty. But he can’t just finish this night without a fight.

“Fine. At least let me drive you home” he said bitterly.

“Fine”

The drive was quiet as expected. No one saw you get inside Jeno’s car, you made sure of it. To be honest you wanted to apologize to him for the kick earlier, but you figured it will make everything even more awkward. So forget it.

When he had finally pulled in front of your house, neither of you started moving as if you didn’t want this night to end badly than it already is.

“I had a great time...” you started, hoping that it’s okay to even say ‘thank you’

“Can’t you see that I’m trying my best here?” he said and it turned quiet again, “I like you Y/n,”

“Are you sure?” Are the only words that came out from you.

“A hundred percent sure. If you don’t let me date you even just for a short period of time to prove my feelings to you... I might cry while driving home,”

“And that’s fucking dangerous. Okay okay,” you were panicking at this moment “I accept your offer. Please, just drive safe. You’re making me nervous,”

Jeno smiled from ear to ear upon hearing your decision. Even though you didn’t actually accepted his offer because you wanted to date him too,it’s fine. Jeno is willing to work hard for you.

Day after day Jeno ask you if you’re free for the most awaited date but you try so hard to avoid him. It was not easy to hide your ‘relationship’ and to be honest it’s starting to annoy you.

One awful day after practice, it was the weekend and only the squad and the football team is in campus for practice. It was a tough and ugly day, so you decided to wait for everyone to finish showering before you start cleaning yourself.

The water was nice and the warm feeling of the showers just relaxes you to the max and enjoy the running water. You take this opportunity to sort out your thoughts...but someone disturbed your peace again.

You feel him hold you by the waist and encircle his arms around it, head rests by the crook of your neck and even by just feeling his embrace, you knew that Jeno is tired too. That he had a bad day too and you didn’t want to make things worst for the both of you.

“The door was open, I locked it for you” he said quietly. The tiredness was even obvious through the way he speaks.

And knowing that Jeno is using you to comfort himself, you just let him do what he wants as a way to give back to the comfort and company that he’s giving you now.

Wet kisses were place on your shoulder and neck, his strong arms kept you close to him until your ass is so close to his cock that it’s poking your ass cheeks but you just let it be. To be honest you love the feeling of what’s happening now, you feel so close to Jeno just like the night during the dance.

You turned around to face him, only to find his face full of dirt from practice, exhausted expression and silence. He was never silent when he’s around you, and that’s how you confirmed that it was indeed a bad day.

“Want to talk about it?” You offered and Jeno just rests his forehead on yours, letting the water run through your naked bodies. Hands all over each other, no funny business just providing comfort. You took initiative to clean his face with your soap and pour shampoo on his hair, washing it gently as he lets you do what you want.

And finally, you see a hint of smile from his face and you cant help but to smile back.

You didn’t do anything stupid in the showers with Jeno, you just literally had shower with him while he keeps you close but it felt that you did something so intimate together. Like a couple who passionately had sex in bed.

After cleaning yourselves Jeno reached for your towel and wrapped you nicely, looking at your boobs without feeling ashamed because you’re looking at his cock too. If it was a normal day, you’d have sex right then and there, but you both don’t want it as of the moment.

“Wait here don’t get dressed yet,” he said when you’re back in the locker rooms.

And when he came back still wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, he dropped on bended knee as if he’s going to propose. But instead of reaching for your hand he reached for your leg, and made you wear the underwear that he took from you during the dance. “I washed it myself,” he said and placed a quick soft kiss on your waist before he gets up.

It was a sweet gesture. Not normal, but it was sweet and you liked it. He got up, turned his back and left you to finish putting your clothes. You wonder if he’ll wait for you outside because truth be told you don’t want this to end yet.

After you finish drying your hair and making yourself decent again, hoping that someone is waiting for you outside already. You saw Jeno waiting for you outside the school beside his car, looking so handsome on fresh new clothes with the cutest smile. Of course he waited.

“How was your day?” he finally asked you.

“Bad,” you answered and took a big bite on your hotdog sandwich. “I pushed my team so hard today that everyone just hated me during practice,”

“Same thing happened to me, me and Haechan almost got into a fight in the middle of practice earlier. I guess this what happens when we don’t practice at the same place,” he joked but his intentions were cute. “I’m not sure if were going to win this season. If we don’t, I would have to wave goodbye to my dream college”

“Jeno, we’re aiming at the same college, and knowing what they look for an athlete, it’s impossible that you won’t get scouted. I mean, you’re the reason why we keep winning. College football is no joke, so hang in there just do your best”

“College cheerleading is no joke either, you have to get in for me. I’m not taking cheers from a stranger it had to be you,” he made you giggle and let out small laughs that echoes around his car. You just nod at him and wiped the ketchup from his lips.

“Thank you and I’m sorry I’m always an asshole when it comes to you,” you said perfectly ruining the mood but Jeno did not let that happen.

“And for someone who used to hate each other, we sure are better when we work together,” he said, leaning closer to you for a kiss that you didn’t avoid. “Watch me win you fair and square,”

You smiled at what he said and returned the kiss to shut him up. And the next thing you know, you’re making out with Lee Jeno in his car in the middle of an empty fast food parking lot.

“You’re the first boy I ever kissed, Jeno, and I want you to be the last.... I mean you’re the first sincere kiss-“

“I get it, I get it,” he said and continue kissing you again.

After that fateful day, you’ve been each other’s rocks and support system. Meeting under the bleachers, showering last so you could shower in peace together after every weekend practice, and have secret dates whenever you want to. It was a beautiful time even though you’re not yet officially together. And that proper date he was meaning to give you, finally happened and you feel bad for avoiding this amazing moment to happen.

“Okay, I think we should stop” Jeno cut the kiss when you’re both getting too carried away. Knowing that his parents are away and you have the house all for yourselves just makes everything even more dangerous now. But instead of stopping you pushed him on his bed and went on top of him. Putting both of your legs on each of his sides and earning a cute giggle from him. “Alright, if this is what you wanted”

Jeno then traded places with you, putting you beneath him effortlessly and kissing every exposed skin he sees while slowly lifting your shirt and unclasping your bra effortlessly. Cupping your boobs and kneading them gently while he makes you crazy with his touch and the way his tongue swipes on your lips and dominates the kiss with that powerful tongue.

When he removed his shirt, you expected to see a very hot body, a perfectly sculpted abs, and his strong arms. You were prepared to see that. What you didn’t expect to see were the scars and bruises he got from practice and from his past games.

“Hey, don’t mind the scars. They don’t hurt anymore,” he reached for your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours. Even though his body was all ruined like this, he looks so happy in life and this current moment. You then realized that Jeno is more than football and his cocky attitude. He’s a man who loves the game and is willing to do everything for his dream.

And that.... fucking turned you on that you attacked him with kisses and quickly removed your pants, Jeno did the same with quick movements until you’re both wearing only your underwear and ready to do it for the first time. He was the first one to remove his boxers briefs and thats the time when you remember how your friends drooled over Jeno’s big dick. It was true.

And that’s going inside you. Every inch of that veiny, thick cock of Jeno.

He removed your panties next, kissing your legs as he swiftly pull it down you thighs and expose your pussy to him. Whispering sweet words, comforting and filthy ones to balance this beautiful moment. You smiled when he pulled away from kissing you and finally lining his cock to your entrance.

Pumping his cock in between your opened legs and in front of your wet pussy, he started to tease you with the tip of his thick cock. Up and down, Jeno made you feel how raw he’s going to fuck you tonight. He started kissing and touching your body, slowly pushing in your tight hole and stealing your breath away, making you breath so heavily and grip his strong shoulders as he oh so slowly put his entire cock inside you.

“Does it feel nice?” You struggled talking but you managed to let out decent words. He nodded and rolled his hips, making you both moan and hold each other tightly. That’s how nice Jeno feels around you.

He gave you a few gentle thrust, stretching you good so won’t get hurt when he starts fucking you hard. You watch his cock go in and out of your pussy, and you can’t help but feel proud that it fits perfectly. “I love seeing your smile,” he said when he caught you smiling. He kisses the top of your breast, softly and just making you feel crazy with his soft lips around your nipples. Suck it good and twirling his hot tongue around it until your nipples are hard and swollen.

You didn’t notice that he has been fucking and giving you harder and faster thrust that his bed is starting to creak so bad and your bodies are slightly bouncing from the mattress. The pleasure was so nice especially its you that he’s fucking now, that his mind just went blank and started kissing your breast wildly which made you part your lips and furrow your brows. You then reached for him because you can’t take the pleasure anymore and made him kiss your lips instead.

But just as you thought that the he will go slow, no. When his chest hit your breast, and you’re now bodies to bodies that he’s putting his entire weight on top of you, Jeno became wild again and pinned your legs on the mattress and started fucking you hard.

Thrust and thrust you feel the impact on every inch of your body, and feeling the sting and hurt on your cunt as he continues to fuck you so good and the pleasure did not stopped from there. He lifted your left leg, using your flexibility wisely and placing your leg on his shoulders, earning a kiss on your leg when he saw that you got excited with the new position.

Jeno went back to fucking you again, putting his left thumb on your clit to draw small circles while his other hand is holding your leg safely as he fucks you good again.

“Jeno- ahh! Fuck, not on the pill” you informed him with heavy breaths and delicious groans. Gripping his sheets tightly as you slowly feel your orgasm build up and made your toes curl. Pushing Jeno away and closing your legs immediately so could curl in a ball and enjoy your orgasm. You didn’t noticed that he came on your body the moment he pulled out, painting your skin with his hot and thick cum.

Suddenly it was quiet and only your heavy breaths can be heard.

“Sorry about that,” he apologized immediately and placed soft kisses on your shoulders while you still curl and shiver.

“No it’s perfectly fine,” you reached to him for a kiss and then Jeno proceeded to cleaning up his mess. Kissing your sensitive body while he wipes it and putting you both in the mood again for a second round, but stopped yourselves and just enjoy the night while you talk naked in his bed.

“Can you please play more safely? I see you go to the nurse’s wing every after game, but I never understood why until now. I though it’s just simple bruises.... and not, dislocated bones and-“ He cut you off with a soft giggle and caught him blushing like crazy. Who is this man? Is this really Lee Jeno? “What?” You added.

“Nothing. You’re just so cute when you worry for me. I remember back then you told me you wish I break my ankles during one of our morning practice because we had the field that day first,”

“Yeah... I’m sorry about that. You’re just so, annoying sometimes and I just hate you so much,” you gave him a hug as a sorry for what you said back then, which he gladly accepted and planted a kiss on your forehead.

“How about now? Do you still hate me now?” He squeezed you butt cheek to remind you of what happened earlier and how you loved every second of it.

“I most definitely, still hate you Jeno Lee” but of course, Jeno did not buy it and started kissing you again. Touching all the right places and whispering the right words. Until you two fucked again that night and he had to drive you home a little later that usual. This was the first night that you realized, you never wanted to be apart from Jeno.

“Y/n,” he called you just before you enter your house. You turned around to face him and gave him a sweet smile.

“Jeno Lee?”

“I love you,”

“I love you too,”

And just like that he made your heart jump again without any warning. Leaving you safely and driving away from you with both happy hearts.

When Jeno’s most awaited game finally came, by this time around you’re both still seeing each other secretly.

“There’s my favorite cheerleader,” he grabs you by the waist and admire you in your cheer uniform. You rolled your eyes at him and raked his long hair away from his face. Reminding him to play safely tonight.

“Win for this pussy,” you said with a smirk. You haven’t had sex with Jeno for some time now because he was so focused with practice and you think, tonight is just perfect.

But the handsome guy has something more in mind, “uh uh, Im winning for something else, this game is big I need a motivation,”

“Well, name it lover boy and I’m happy to give it,”

“Your heart. If we win this game we will be officially together and of course, the sex is just a bonus. What do you say? My place?” he’s waiting for an answer that will give him the energy that he will need all throughout the game.

You kissed him on the lips and encircled your arms around him and said, “Deal” then placed another one, “Now go win because I don’t want to spend my life with anyone else”

“You just had to set the bar high right before a game, huh?” He smirked and asked for another kiss. Completely transferring your balm to his soft, addicting lips.

Of course you and Jeno were excited and all for the thrill that night. The game wasn’t easy to win, but he worked hard inside the field while you worked hard outside the field, making sure that the people will have faith to Jeno until the end of the game, win or lose.

And speaking of win or lose, of course you’ll still make him your boyfriend after tonight. You just couldn’t let his heart break two times in one night.

But no worries, because as you wave your pompoms and screamed for Jeno’s name to take the winning shot, everyone celebrated with you.

“THAT’S MY BOYFRIEND!!!” You shamelessly shouted and came running towards to Jeno together with the others and Jeno caught you in his strong arms and lifted you off the ground. Kissing you in front of everyone which made their jaws drop.

That night, you have never been so flirty around Jeno, and he had never been this sweet to you. Maybe, you two were just holding it in and now that nothing is stopping you, you’re ready to love each other with everything you got.

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