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thelov3lybookworm · 8 months

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I Didn't Ask For This (part eight)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7

Summary: Marriage had always been something sacred to little Y/n, something dream like, where her husband would come and whisk her away to a fairyland. At least, that's what she had always thought.

All her dreams would be shattered.

But maybe she can salvage them?

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Tw: forced marriage, azzie sulking about (lmao), none more that I can think of, so let me know if I need to add anything.

A/n: okay, guys, first things first, I'm so sorry for the delay in this part. I just couldn't get to writing it and for the past few days I have had a lot of work to do. And, the part everyone's been waiting for is here. The slap is here. 😌

Enjoy!

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It had been a week since Y/n had walked away from Azriel and left him alone on that balcony. Everything had gone back to the way it was before, with him doing his best to ignore her and her doing the same. The only difference was, he cared for her now, and she could see it in anything he did.

Filling her glass of water or filling her cup of tea at meal times. Not pretending that she didn't exist. Helping her and instructing her when training with other priestesses. So that was... progress?

As she stepped through the door to the training area, her eyes immediately started searching for her husband without her permission. But he wasn't in his usual spot in the corner of the ring. No, he was in the middle of the ring, sparring with Cassian.

And he was shirtless.

It wasn't as if she had never seen someone shirtless. Having a brother and living in a camp, it was an everyday occurrence.

But seeing Azriel was different. The way his muscles flexed as he spun and attacked Cassian, the way sweat dripped down them. It gave her butterflies.

"Not hard on the eye, don't you think?" Nesta murmured, startling Y/n. "Or are you too busy drooling over him to form coherent thoughts?"

"Shut up." Y/n mumbled. That was when she noticed that there were no priestesses, including Gwyn. "Where are the others?"

"They had some ceremony today. And Emerie had important business in her camp. It's just the four of us today."

Y/n nodded, then realised that would mean that she would have all of Azriel's attention on her. Her mouth dried.

Nesta and she started with some warmup exercises while the Illyrians finished off their sparring. When they were done, Cassian sent her a cheeky grin and a wink as she walked to Azriel. Y/n shook her head, exasperated.

Azriel was waiting for her when she neared him. And when he looked up, she knew today was going to be one hell of a day.

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Y/n panted, crouching for a moment. She had discarded the upper jacket that she had worn that morning on a nearby bench. She was sure if she squeezed all the sweat from her body, it would rival the water of the Sidra.

Azriel had shown her absolutely no mercy today, with all his undivided attention upon her.

"Tired already?" Azriel asked, sweat dripping down his forehead.

Y/n gaped. "What do you mean already tired? It's been hours since we started. Atleast 5 hours, if you ask me."

He raised a brow. "Actually, its barely been over an hour."

"Excuse me? You're lying."

"No I'm not."

"Hey Y/n!" Nesta called before she could answer. Y/n turned to her and Cassian. "I have some work to do in the library and Cassian has a meeting with Rhys. We're leaving. Is that okay with you? You can come with me if you want."

Y/n shook her head. "You go. I'll go and get some rest after this."

Nesta nodded, waving to her and exiting the training area with Cassian on her heels, wiggling his brows at Y/n. She tried to scowl at him, but couldn't. He was just too adorable.

Azriel was looking at her with an unreadable expression on his face. He brushed a stand of hair back from her face, his hand lingering on her cheek. She felt butterflies erupt in her stomach.

But then he went rigid, a muscle feathering in his jaw. She noticed his shadows thickening around him, hiding him from view.

And then her eyes flitted to the arch that led into the training area, where the middle Archeron sister had appeared. She smiled in that perfect manner of hers when Azriel glanced at her.

"Azriel." Her said in her lilting and melodic voice. "Its been weeks since we talked. Where have you been?"

He studied her for a minute before turning back to Y/n. "I've been busy."

A flash of hurt crossed Elain's features before she smiled again. She placed a hand on his shoulder and Y/n looked away.

"I think I'm done with training today. Have a good day." Y/n said, making a beeline for the arch, ignoring the sound of protest azriel made behind her.

She raced down the steps, heart beating wildly. But then she remembered that she had left her jacket back on the bench near where she was training. She felt weirdly naked without it.

Cursing herself, she turned back, practically flying up the stairs, praying and hoping she wouldn't find them doing something she couldn't handle.

But, as said before, her life never went as she wanted it to.

When she emerged in the training area, she found the middle Archeron sister standing in the exact same spot Y/n had been in a few moments prior. And they were kissing. Elain was all over Azriel, his hands holding her waist.

An involuntary gasp escaped Y/n, and it must have been loud as Azriel pulled back and turned to her. He paled.

"Y/n–" She ignored him, walking straight to the jacket lying near him and donning it. When she turned to leave, he tried to get her attention again, to no avail. And so he caught her wrist.

Before she knew what she was doing, she whipped around and her hand flew up. She only realised what she had done when her palm started stinging and Azriel stumbled back, landing on the bench where her jacket had been.

He stared at her with wide eyes, his mouth gaping like a fish.

She had slapped him.

It was completely unexpected. She didn't mean to slap him. She wanted to apologise, but she stopped herself.

"Don't play with my life Azriel. One moment, you look like you actually want me, the next, you turn around and kiss her. This is not a game, Shadowsinger."

"Y/n– I swear it is not what it looks like. I can explain. I–"

But Y/n couldn't stand to be in his presence anymore, so she left.

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Night descended swiftly on Velaris, and Y/n found herself sitting next to Nesta while eating dinner. She hadn't told Nesta about what she'd witnessed yet. She didn't have the energy.

Azriel was nowhere to be seen. And, even though Y/n was happy about it, she couldn't help but wonder where he was.

After dinner, as she was about to step into her room, a shadow darted in front of her face, making her stop in her tracks. It looked frantic as it flew around Y/n before flying towards the general direction of where the training area was supposed to be.

Her brow furrowed. It looked like the shadow wanted her to follow. And so despite the fatigue weighing her down, she followed it.

It took her straight to the stairwell that led to the training area and up it. She slowed down when she heard voices coming from beyond the arch.

"How many times do I have to tell you I don't want anything to do with you!" That was Azriel.

"Az–" Y/n froze. That was Elain.

"No Elain. I am married. And I want to have a relationship with my wife. Why can't you understand–"

"You didn't want her–"

"Now I do! I want her."

"What does she have that I don't?"

"It's not about being better than the other. She is my wife, and I want to get to know her."

"But she doesn't like you."

"Yeah well, she might have started to like me if you hadn't kissed me this morning. We might have had a chance at ahappy life, and now you've ruined it. She will never want me again, all thanks to you. Are you happy now?"

"Then tell me you didn't want me to kiss you."

Y/n peeked around the arch to see them standing near a practice dummy. He was shirtless and gaping at her. "Me telling you to not kiss me was not enough? Me trying to step away, push you away when you kissed me was not enough? Fine. Listen closely Elain, because I will not repeat it again. I. Do. Not. Want. You. And nor did I want you to kiss me. I did not enjoy it."

Elain stared at him for a moment before turning and marching straight towards the arch. She looked furious. When she got closer, she realised Y/n was standing in the arch. Elain sneered at her, bumping her shoulder harshly on the way out.

Y/n watched her go with her mind spinning.

Azriel had been forcibly kissed by Elain. He hadn't wanted it, despite what she had believed.

A thump sounded from below, and Y/n looked down to find a first aid box her her feet. She frowned, but then that little shadow came to hover around her face before darting to Azriel.

That was when she saw that Azriel was sitting down on a bench, his head in his hands. There was a small puddle of dark liquid beneath his feet, some of it dripping down his hands.

With a jolt of horror, Y/n realised it was his blood. Drops of it led to the training dummy, and she summarised that he had been punching the dummy for so long that his hands started bleeding.

She picked the box by her feet, walking to where he sat. He looked up when she came near, his eyes widening slightly. He said nothing as she kneeled in front of him, opening the box and setting it next to her. He watched her as she took his hands and examined them, starting to work on him.

She knew how to patch wounds up, from the most tiniest to fatal wounds. She was the one that mostly patched her brother up.

She worked in complete silence the whole time, except for when azriel had hissed in pain when she was applying a gel into his wounds.

When she was done, she surveyed his hands. Then she finally glanced up.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have slapped you." She mumbled quietly.

He smiled faintly. "I deserved it." He said back, equally quiet.

"That you did." She nodded. A surprised laugh left him, some of the tension bleeding from his shoulder.

They didn't say anything for a long time before she gathered all the supplies and the box vanished. As she stood up to return to her room, she paused.

She wanted this to work, she knew that. And she knew that he wanted th same thing. So, mustering all the courage she had, she glanced back at him. He hadn't moved, staring at her.

"I hope the offer to take a tour of Velaris still holds?" It was a peace offering. She knew they needed to sit and have a long chat about everything, but for now, neither of them were ready for a heart to heart. They might have been friends before, but they didn't know each other now. They needed to understand what the other had become in the last five centuries to understand each other.

His brows furrowed. "What..." But then he perked up, his eyes lit up with precious hope. "The offer still stands."

"Thank the cauldron." She smiled. "Tomorrow?"

"Whenever you say."

"You've lived here. What do you suggest?"

"Morning is a good time, though its prettier in the night." He searched her eyes.

"Well... I guess we have no option but to spend the whole day in the city, don't you think?" A bright, beautiful grin spread on his face as he nodded eagerly. "Be ready after breakfast then, Shadowsinger."

As she walked down the steps, she could hear faint cheers coming from behind her, and she smiled.

A little of the weight she seemed to carry around everywhere lessened.

And she knew this was the right choice.

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Part 9

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curseanon · 21 days

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I’ve decided I’m just gonna be the sole crewmate on this battleship that is adam x eve, no issues here as im plenty used to serving in the armed forces in defense of rare ships. shipping something where we literally don’t even know what one of the people looks like tho is a whole new level-

anyway here’s some headcanons I thought of. special thanks to Abbie0129 on Twitter for her artwork that helped inspire some of these, if u ever see this post I love you

-the only thing adam and eve were able to take out of eden with them (besides clothes) was a set of flower crowns that they made for each other and basically acted like their wedding rings in the garden. the crowns were blessed by the angels to stay preserved and they allowed them to keep them. it’s the only thing they have left of Eden (king and queen of this little slice of paradise on earth ugh)

-Eve was sent to hell because Roo (or whatever this force of evil we saw depicted in the storybook with the big red eyes and creepy smile) influenced her into eating the fruit (hence the red smile. shoutout to another similar theory I saw on twitter that said Roo only made eve eat the fruit and then left her alone, before moving on later to target Lilith, hence the similar smile on that card. So Roo is different from Eve and Lilith but influenced them both). Maybe Roo’s influence was still on her when she died? Idk

-Abel though, I have an interesting thought. My current take is that if he’s in the show and not retconned, he went to hell because despite his efforts to please the angels, he was acting more out of self gratification, at least in secret. Seeking the angels’ approval more than actually trying to be a good person. That and I think he died with enmity in his heart towards Cain (fair enough). But he wasn’t willing to forgive Cain’s actions, while he was dying or after his death. If he can’t do that, how can he expect his own sins to be forgiven? Granted this is more based on the Christian view of sin. Abel’s heart was not light as a feather, and he died hating his own brother, bitter, and unforgiving. Again, I do not expect this level of depth from Vivzie but that’s just my take lmao

-So that leaves Adam showing up in Heaven alone. Cain is probably still wandering the Earth tbh, but im open to him being more of a spirit now who can pass between earth and Hell. But Adam being alone becomes very damaging. After all, it is not good for man to be alone. He just chalks it all up to Lucifer and Lilith’s deception with the apple that created Hell, blaming them for all the evil that has happened on Earth and the loss of his family.

-When Adam comes back as a sinner in Hell, he eventually reunites with Eve (and Abel. And maybe Cain). They work through all the shit they’ve been through and decide to try again being a family. They harvest angelic metal from the weapons and have them fashioned into rings. Eve wears hers normally and Adam wears his on a necklace. They have matching inscriptions on the inside, where one says “flesh of my flesh” and the other “bone of my bone.” If u saw my other post mentioning this, you’re welcome ❤️

-Eventually they get redeemed and Sera welcomes them back with a little gift: the flower crowns from Eden🥰

#hazbin hotel #adam x eve #eve hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel eve #hazbin hotel adam #hazbin adam #hazbin headcanons

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pikapup131 · 15 days

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guys I have an idea. timekeeper, sugar sawn, abyss monarch, longan dragon, and millennial tree as this. one singular friend group in a larger friend group of all legendary (and dragon/ancient) cookies. they often go on picnics or play games or. do whatever in various places picked by longan or millennial, rarely sugar swan,, and. they chose the kingdom this time (millennial) kingdom is overrun with jelly walker virus. how fun. they didn't actually KNOW what this is (except teeky and millenial, but millennial did not know it came back and teeky completely forgot about it.) so their basically. in an apolocolypse au. 3 outcomes 1) timekeeper(in this au) doesn't do her job for once, and messes up the timeline to save them. dangerous for her and tbd but saves EVERYBODY else, so she rings them up and gets majority confirmation. (string gummy is furious.), does this, ends up trapped in that timeline. 1a) she doesn't get trapped happy ever after guys. they have their picnic. 2) they just wipe out all the cookies reluctantly, and return to their jobs. they do not speak of this. they all feel awful and millennial tree/sugar swan work together to try and bring them back after, but longan stops them due to being closer to their goal of a new world from what I understand. please correct me if I am wrong, i'd like to properly write this au. 2a) they just don't try and revive them and live with the stress. OB place has like 50(??)% less cookies now and gingerbraves missing. gingerbright and dozer r scared. 3) Sugar Swan tries to undo this, since in this au jellywalkers r zombies essentially (kill host and use body) so she. uses her feathers to bring them back. bad plan, the cookies r essentially suffering for however long the feathers stick to them, before dying again. some just die from the feather itself. 3a) timekeeper stops this in fear, as she saw this timeline happen; not good. sugar swan reluctantly stops her plans so they enact either 1 or 2. 3b) millennial tree helps her, teeky tries fighting them off and. almost dies in the process due to seeing space doughnut as a jellywalker, which broke her down somewhat, almost to tears. abyss monarch saves them,, and then just?? goes back to hiding???? she keeps fighting as they eventually revive them all 4) they just fucking leave lmao. please give thoughts and ideas. this has sincerely been a pikapost131 oh right @ivorydragondaily bcz I forgot to post this and I think you'd be interested.

#cookie run #cookie run kingdom #crk #cookie run ovenbreak #cr kingdom #timekeeper cookie #timekeeper au #sugar swan cookie #millennial tree cookie #millennial tree #timekeeper #sugar swan #longan dragon cookie #longan dragon #abyss monarch cookie #abyss monarch #jellywalker #zombie apocolypse au #zombie au #pikaposting131 #ummmm in this au crossaint already became timekeeper and so a cross ain't from a different timeline came to help. because they cant #do this alone and almost broke down again #timekeepers the founder and director of tbd in this au still though its just she was crossaint before tbd #timeswan #sugarkeeper #sugar swan wants every cookie to have a happy and wonderful life for as long as they can but she knows that some things happen bcz they hav #millennial tree was in a fucking coma. for like. the entire duration that wind archer started protecting the tree until their story release #in ob #so he's behind on new technology and such #longan is too but they just did not care about it enough to learn abt it

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thesimpsbasement · 1 year

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Happy New Year! Prompt 17 w/ Edgeworth and g/n reader (for the event)

•Prompt #17:“I feel your absence in everything that i do alone in every place i go without you”

•Reader is gender neutral

•Tags/warnings:husband Edgeworth cuz we love that,fluff

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Being in a relationship with the chief prosecutor was a lonely one for both parties.As much as he hates it,Edgeworth often finds himself engrossed in his work and rarely has any time to spend time with you.You completely understand so to make him feel less guilty you try to visit his office whenever you aren't busy yourself and you two would stay together in comfortable silence as you two did your thing. However that silence isn't so comfortable when you're alone

Edgeworth has been invited overseas as a representative of Japan/America(didn't know which one to pick lmao) so he would be gone for a couple of weeks and dear lord was it painful. Whenever you came home,the house was empty and quiet which made you miss him even more, however you weren't the only one feeling hollow inside. Edgeworth always had the feeling something was missing during his whole trip,he knew that he brought everything he needed,or well everything he could bring.Oh how he wished he took you with him.If you were there this trip would've been bearable. But alas he sighed as he sat on the bed in the hotel he was staying in, he looked over to the nightstand and saw his phone,it was almost a ritual to him, every night before going to bed he made sure to call you. Oh how he missed hearing your voice,missed hearing your stories and silly events that happened either at work or with friends. He definitely knew that he'd plan something extra fancy just for the two of you when he'll arrive home.

And said day of arriving came.A day before leaving for home,Edgeworth called you to let you know he'll be back the next day and oh boy were you excited. You knew he'd be coming late so you made sure to stay up late to greet him; however that didn't really work out. You were in the living room watching TV while waiting for your darling husband.While staring blankly at the screen you could feel your eyes dropping.You didn't really have energy to fight off the sleep in your eyes much to your dismay and eventually you fell asleep on the couch.

A couple hours later,there was shuffling at the door and then a click.Edgeworth opened the door to your home ,turning to close it " I'm home" he called out but he didn't get a reply,weird he remembered you sounding like a giddy kid finally getting the candy he wanted when he told you he'll be home soon.After taking off his coat he first went to the living room,hearing the TV playing,maybe you didn't hear him?Upon entering the room the first thing he noticed was your peaceful face as you slept. He chuckled as he walked towards you and crouched to the level of the sofa.He gently placed a hand on your cheek caressing it lightly to not wake up,however that didn't really work as you stirred and eventually opened your eyes."Edgeworth!" You yell surprised ,you didn't expect to wake up to his face close to yours." Yes my dear I'm here" he simply says continuing to do his previous actions.You quickly got up and hugged him." You have no idea how much I've missed you" You say ,arms wrapped around his shoulders." Mhm me too darling I could feel your absence in everything that i do alone in every place i go without you” he says pulling away from the hug to give your forehead a kiss. " Awe you missed me that much?" You teased " Hmph says the one that ended up falling asleep while waiting for my return" he teased back,his hand now holding yours when you also pulled away from the hug. Edgeworth's thumb rubbed against your knuckles, mainly over the ring on your ring finger.He always found himself looking at it often.Taking your hand to his lips,he left a feather light kiss on your knuckles. He turned back to you with a fond smile on his face" You don't have the faintest clue how tiring it was without you around" he sighs feeling content " Tell me about it " you say knowing that the trip gave him more headaches than the witnesses in courtrooms." I will but first let's get you to bed,I've been dying to hold my love in my arms again after all" he says getting up from his crouched position,you mimicking his actions.

After getting changed into someone.Before more comfortable you two laid down is bed,Edgeworth's head resting against the crook of your neck,loosely wrapping his arms around you. He began telling you stories about his trip but his little story hour didn't last long because you both ended up falling asleep, but that was ok with Edgeworth,he's finally back to you at that's all that matters.

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(( sorry this took so long I've been busy with irl stuff but I hope you enjoy!

#fanfiction #fanfic #ace attorney #100 follower event #prompt event #ace attorney x reader #ace attorney fanfiction #miles edgeworth x reader

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enigma-naturae · 1 year

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My personal Mammon headcanons

Authors note: I just wanna thank everyone for all the likes and reblogs! <3 I'll try to make more content and I hope you have a great day!

Cw: none

Mammon definitely watches El Chavo

He laughs really loud like REALLY LOUD

Probably sounds like a crow too 💀

You know he's watching El Chavo when you hear his loud "HAH HAH HAH" echo through the House of Lamentation (it makes Lucifer grow more grey hairs)

I live in an area where there's majority of the people here are Dominican (i'm Guatemalan) so I think that Mammon would pick up a lot of the slang and LOVE the food

Listens to El Alfa

His favorite songs are Fuego and Coronao now

Says "This one's for you" when playing basketball and completely misses the shot LMAO (A for effort)

His favorite breakfast is Mangu tres golpes (Mangu with fried cheese, fried eggs, and Dominican salami; it's really good you have to try)

The kid who wears a hoodie all throughout summer and shorts when it’s like -10º outside 💀

When creepy pastas we’re popular he used to be TERRIFIED of the ones that had pictures like slender man, smile dog, and definitely Jeff the killer

Likes to leave little trinkets in your room like rings, shiny rocks, and feathers

Gets all flustered and doesn’t admit that he was the one who put them there in the first place

I think that he genuinely sees Luke as a younger brother so he has a big soft spot for him (I think it’s canon)

Doesn’t like to steal from you (great for you but not for his brothers)

He does steal your clothes (assuming you two are similar sizes or your bigger/taller than him)

Gives you lots of nicknames ranging from sweet to absolutely whack

Examples: Babe, treasure, sugar, pookie, stinkalink (I heard someone say stinkalink once and it’s so funny to me idk why 💀)

He just loves every little thing about you from the way you laugh to the way you concentrate on your work

Has permanent heart eyes for you <3

#obey me shall we date #obey me #obey me mammon #obey me headcanons #obey me mammon headcanons #novella

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juvellianovo · 1 year

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Hello! Hope you are having a wonderful day. I saw the request rules and stuff in your blog, and wanted to leave a little fanfic idea here :D

A crack/comedy fic where a newly fallen Lucifer is freaking out (he would say that he is completely calm and reject the whole idea if you told him to calm down though lmao) because Diavolo is coming to visit the house of lamentation for the first time. Stuff like frantically pacing around the house and getting mad at every little thing. Mammon left his wallet or ring in the table in the living room? Jail. Belphegor forgot his pillow on the, god forbid, the floor? Jail for ten years. Beelzebub didn't wash the dishes after he ate? Jail for a 100 years! Yknow?

I think it would be funny to see that pompous peacock run around the house in an attempt to make everything look perfect. His wings are out and they don't stop ruffling etc.

Take care of yourself :D

Haha thank you! That is so funny!

I can imagine lucifer puffing all his feathers in a fit!

You were called to the HoL because Diavolo was visiting for the first time after Lucifer and his brothers had moved in.

And upon arriving at HoL the scenery was unexpected. Lucifer was pacing anxiously around the room and is his demon form no less.

His wings were slightly waving up and down and his feathers were puffing just like that of a peacocks!

As much as you wanted to watch this amusing side of lucifer for a little longer, the chaos around and lucifer's yelling said otherwise.

Levi was sitting in a corner babbling incoherently probably because Lucifer had levi in an armlock a mon before.

Belphie was half asleep while hearing lucifer yell.

It seemed Mammon had forgot his wallet somewhere and couldn't find it and now Mammon is on the verge of being hanged.

Satan is probably trapped inside the closet.

"Um- Lucifer you know that the house is already cleaned up and even a little mess isn't gonna do anything-"

You tried to calm down lucifer but it seems the words weren't registering to lucifer at all. Thankfully that was the perfect moment to snap a few rare moments of lucifer.

You just decided to help Lucifer tidy up the already near perfect house.

It was a rare moment of lucifer that you and Diavolo were certainly going to have a laugh over.

It's been a while since I wrote so it's very sloppy ;-;

Submitted by: @im-an-angy-alpaca

#submission #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me brothers #obey me nightbringer #nightbringer #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me belphie #obey me beelzebub #obey me leviathan #obey me mammon #obey me diavolo

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megumri · 2 years

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baby it's the last time

Pairing: Megumi x Reader (gender neutral)

wc: ~1k

genre: fluff, hurt/comfort

cw: established relationship; blood/injury (scrape on knee), reader referred to as babe/baby, reader bites megumi kinda; please let me know if I missed something

after locking yourself out, Megumi’s there to clean and patch up your scrape

a/n: this is totally not based on a true story at all, ok yes it is….please don’t be like me lmao

All characters are +21. Minors don’t interact.

"What happened again?"

Your leg lays across Megumi's lap. He bows over your knee, the forest of black spiky hair revealing slivers of your oozing scrape. Blood beads and dribbles down the curve of your leg; but before it makes any headway, a white sterile pad soaks it up. Arms wrapped around your middle, you watch and worry your lower lip.

"Uh, long story short," you shift your hips. Eyes trailing up to the ceiling before landing back on him, you continue. "I, um… fell."

He peers at you beneath a canopy of full dark lashes. An eyebrow quirks. Swallowing, you shrug and let your eyes wander again. They study the wall. Paint peels where it meets the door frame. You should touch that up soon.

"Care to expand on that?" His voice is carefully neutral. You lift and drop a shoulder.

"I mean… I'll tell you," your voice is quiet, shame anchoring the syllables to make them bleed together. "When you're done."

He nods and cups your knee. You lean into his touch, letting the comfort chase away the self-consciousness that prickles up your back.

"This will sting."

His brows pull down in concentration as he carefully applies disinfectant. Turning back, you watch the wound fizz and bubble, a white foam coats the injury. A slow burn eats away at it making it pulse. It does in fact, sting. He pulls out another pad to clean up the residue. You slump forward to rest your forehead against his shoulder and sigh.

"I locked myself out."

His hands still, then reach for ointment in your periphery. He applies it with feather-soft touches, careful to only apply it to your wound.

"Why didn't you wait for me to get back? I texted you."

Silence chafes. You pull yourself away from him, spine straightening. Weaving your fingers together you reach for the ring on your pinky finger and twist it.

"I may have…" Your voice pitches upward, "…forgot my phone inside." His mouth rolls into a thin line, eyebrows raising. "I didn't know you were on your way," you softly add.

It's not an entirely blameless claim, he left a week ago and by all accounts wouldn't return for another several days at least. He's often away for undetermined periods of time. You make a point not to bring it up as a means to not making him feel guilty or have him distracted while he's away. It’s a part of his job. You came to terms with that when you first started seeing each other. You drop your eyes to look at the small silver band, turning it slower. The cursive engraving catches the light.

His arm shifts, and a bandage encloses your cut to protect it from any other potential harm. You turn your head to inspect his handiwork, but his hand extends a long finger to turn your face towards his. His arm reaches around you to pull you close to him.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, we got done faster than I thought, and I should have called earlier. But, baby, please take your phone and keys with you whenever you leave." He winces, "Well, at least your phone." Your eyes drop to the corner of his mouth and your tongue catches between your teeth. You bite it and duck your head. "And, if you're not sure when I get back, or if you forget both, you can always go to the school. I have an extra set of keys there." He swallows, and clears his throat, "Or you can just, stay in my room until I get back. I still have some of your stuff there."

You nod, eyes still downcast. He lifts your chin. Radiant green eyes shine with concern, vivid and vibrant. You meet them for a breath, and proceed to conduct your own search. No discernible cuts or new scars that you can see. Unconsciously, your hand reaches up and the pads of your fingers ghost along the cut of his jaw. At least he came back unscathed this time.

"You ok?" He whispers.

With a shake of your head, he leans in pressing a quick kiss to your lips, and then another. His lips are as soft as you remember. A shiver trembles up your spine. A thumb skims along your lower cheek.

"How did you get back inside?"

You shift in his embrace. Heat engulfs your body. You open your mouth, then close it. He waits patiently, thumb brushing back and forth. Each swipe makes you a little less uncertain. He won't be angry exactly—or at least you don't think he will be. You've done plenty of questionable things born either from absentmindedness or just dumb luck. But, he never makes you feel terrible about your course of action, nor anything you do to rectify the situation. So…so why would you start to hesitate now?

"I, uh, climbed through the window." You shrink with the statement. Shoulders creep up as if you could tuck yourself into the shell of their shadow and hide.

He blinks. "The window."

"Yeah, the one in the back. I knew I left it unlocked, and I pulled up a chair from the neighbor’s." The corner of his mouth twitches. "But I fell the first time I tried to, like, climb through—and that's how I skinned my knee, and then—" he laughs, a wide smile lighting up his face. You watch the stretch of his lips, shake of his shoulders. You catch the crinkles lining his eyes, the dimpling of his cheek. "And then you walked through the door," a shy smile answers his.

"Babe," he chuckles, "baby." A hand cups the back of your neck pulling you forward. Curved lips press against your cheek, nose, and the corner of your mouth. "I'm glad you're ok, but please, please go to the school next time."

You burrow your face in the crook of his neck. Inhaling the cedar and citrus scent of him, you nip at his neck with your teeth. He chuckles at your faux-bite, a hand tickles your side. You squeal, laughter erupting in a boisterous shout. Tipping back your head, you catch his easy smile. A finger runs along your lower lip.

"I will Megs, promise."

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spotlightstudios · 11 months

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Thinking about Passione and his 100% great situation.

-> Leaves his family's legacy to ruin because he despises them. He wants to prove he can be better than they ever were. (Aka, Worse than they were, but he won't traumatize his children in the process.)

-> Makes a false identity to lay low and get some money, but ends up in an adventuring party instead. (He has to play along because there's a detective in the party who's followed him.)

-> Saves the detectives (Oskolok) life in a bid to get rid of suspicion placed on him, but actually he's kinds cute? What does he do now? (They're both aware of the other, but refuse to admit it, and they're flirting by saving each others lives and/or leaving them in the dust at the first sign of danger.)

-> His cover is pretty much blown because he thought the Paladin who they found was hot and wanted to impress him w/ magic. He doesn't quite understand it, but they have the same deity. (NPC man is hot and strong, and my bird man is a sucker for powerful men... Why does he like Oskolok again?)

->He's at the point where he's pretty sure the party doesn't care about his identity, but he's sure they'd sell him out if they figured out who he was, soooooo... Whoops.

-> Summoned his ouppy (hellhound) Executioner and she ripped a woman's throat out, so that's cool.

-> He really just wants to start his gambling ring again, but this adventuring business has him in a tight spot, so he's along for the ride until they figure things out and he can contact his people.

->I'm genuinely thinking that Passione will survive this and get to make his ring, but unless Oskolok dies, there's gonna be a fun dynamic. Either he makes Oskolok join the darkside and become his Right-Hand Man, or he's gonna flirt like those prompts where the Cop/Criminal are actually dating and have to fake-catch/escape w/ eachother lmao.

->Idea I've been rolling around for that second scenario: Passione goes to Oskolok's work events w/ his feathers dyed and beak painted to give the illusion that he's a different species of tengu, and no one knows any better because he's a great actor. Then Oskolok comes to Passione's events in his casino w/o much of a disguise, and everyone knows that he's just off-limits because he's Boss' favorite. (If anyone on either side tried something, no one would ever believe them because both sides have rock-solid alibis, and it's clear to anyone that they despise eachother. Obviously.)

->Also Funny Alternative: Passione somehow decides to side w/ Oskolok and stop his ring (not gonna happen), but instead decides to straight up become a trophy husband. Oskolok makes all the money, and with his family's hidden fortune? Well, Passione can simply be eye-candy and waltz wherever he pleases, because he's oh-so reformed and mature! He swears it!

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taegularities · 1 year

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Miss Ridddddd! Guess who’s back with a dream??!? It’s me… hi. Dream girl💭hehe.

Okay so we start off with an Airbnb of some sorts. But it feels very lived in? And anyway I’m here with my international sensation K-pop boyfriend Jungkook but we’re being lowkey because you know how the public gets when my man has dating rumours, obviously🤭

But listen… am I this dudes girlfriend or his bodyguard/caretaker?? Because all he wants to do is stay in a dark room and lay flat on his stomach whilst making demands.

I mean… I guess I could’ve been more accommodating, my man is a literal superstar. He’s OBVIOUSLY tired. But omg dude is a giant baby (we luv him… we luv him) and he keeps asking me for silly little things like water that’s kept at a ridiculously specific temperature or cookies with fewer chocolate chips bc calories and things like that😭 but it’s worth it in the end because then he asks for cuddles and I’m happy to oblige because hello??? It’s Jeon Jungkook.

As I’m about to get onto the bed, the door bell rings which is ODD because we’re the only ones on the property AND there’s like this giant gate that stops anyone from getting onto the property because uhhhh privacy ma’am, my superstar boyfriend needs privacy.

But anyway, Jungkook is obviously not going to get up to answer so I get up and he whines a little but listen someone’s at our door, we need to send them away. For you know… scientific purposes.

So I go to the door and it’s actually my cousin. (This is a cousin I see once every two to three years PURELY BY COINCIDENCE and we’re like… not on good terms I guess? -yo I’m sorry if this is a tmi but it was so random to see her in my dream) so anyway she’s at the door and she’s wearing like this play suit? I think they’re called play suits? You know… like jumpsuits but they’re shorts instead of pants? (I’m not sure if they go by a different name, I’m sorry😂) and it’s got pink sequence all over it and she has a feather boa around her neck and she’s like “I’m looking for Taehyung” and I’m startled because I know a Taehyung, he’s literally my superstar boyfriends bestie but I OBVIOUSLY can’t say anything because me and my man is lowkey.

So I tell her “I’m sorry I don’t know a Taehyung” and she repeats herself but the last name she gives is like a Dutch last name (fairly common in my country because of colonialism ig🤷🏻‍♀️) and I go “????” And she rolls her eyes and leaves so I lock the door and go back to MY BOYFRIEND JUNGKOOK and I want to tell him what just happened because Lmao weird but he’s already asleep but then there’s knocking again and I check and it’s my cousin but she’s brought goons with her?????

And she’s demanding to be let in. And I refuse to let her in but somehow she and her goons find a way in through like a back entrance but the goons are giant for absolutely nothing because they head straight for the kitchen and then the tv and then I’m like Oh shit literal, actual Jeon Jungkook is in a bedroom at the end of the hallway and she might storm it, since she’s being all forward and nosey and literally trespassing rn so I get to the room but she’s following so I have to like shove the door with my body and my dude is literally asleep on the bed like there isn’t a weird fight going on a few meters from him lmao.

And then she demands I give her the Sterling silver bib heirloom I took and even mentions the metal content😭😭😭 and I’m like all this for that??? I DONT EVEN HAVE THE STERLING SILVER BIB HEIRLOOM OUR FAMILY DOES NOT HAVE AN HEIRLOOM OF THAT KIND

And suddenly her demeanor changes and she’s like “oh” and then she just turns around, walks away and her goons follow.

And just when I thought I was about to cuddle my cute boyfriend (who currently has a gorgeous haircut I mean WOW) I have to wake up because capitalism😔😔😔😔

So yeah, that was my bts dream comeback😭😭😭 I hope it was an okay read (I know it’s not the most exciting dream I’ve shared with you but lmao it’s the first one I’ve had in a while)

Also pls never stop feeding me angst I LOVE IT. Like fr… I love gut wrenching, heart aching angst so thank you for that hehe. And I do hope you’re taking care of yourself and your health and I’m not sure what the weather is like in your country (I say this respectfully, I promise I am not prying) but I hope you’re dressed accordingly so that you’re comfortable and living well.

Have a lovely day. Also, happy love day to you if you indulge in it hehe and I hope you’re having a good day, week, month and year💗

dreamgirl are u fkn kidding, that was hilarious as always 😭😭 like, the way i laughed bc of jungkook being a lazy ass — i mean, this isn't how we know him at all, that man is restless as hell 😭 so the image of him just laying on his stomach is somehow hilarious to me lmfaooo. also wait, i hate your (dream!!!) cousin bc can you imagine cuddling with worldwide superstar, international playboy jeon jungkook? :')

but then the feather boa took me out and i can't fkn tell you why lmaooo 😶 idk how your brain comes up with that stuff. also, did you notice how she was looking for tae, but suddenly her focus shifted to the heirloom ??? what in the world even 🤣

no but every single one of your dreams, even those you deem nothing special, are so funny to me bc i've never had the pleasure to experience a dream like this hahaha

yesss, don't worry, there's a bunch of angst incoming !! but i've been taking it easy these days, so i'm definitely resting a lot. it's cold here, but getting warmer! hope you've been taking care of yourself too and are feeling much much better, love 🤍

happy valentine's day to you ans thank you for sharing this 🥺🌹

#not jungkook sleeping through it all </3 #happy valentine's day 💘#notes for rid 🌹#dreamgirl anon 💭

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isabella-111 · 2 years

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Hi! I saw you were shipping people and I’ve been binging all of your posts, and I’ve never really done this before but I’d love to see which marauder you’d ship me with, if you’re still taking requests and have the time!!

I’m 5’10, a little heavier set. I have curly, dark hair that goes just below my shoulders and brown eyes. I literally present myself as if I’m from the 70’s. I wear bellbottoms and classic rock tees, I feather my curls, and i almost always have twiggy lashes drawn under my eyes. I can thank my cancer rising for my round moon face and eyes lol. I’m also a Pisces sun and Aquarius moon, a slytherin, and infp-t. I’m a bartender and have been a bartender/server for a long time, but i’m going to school to be a music therapist. I am that art hoe lmao I love all forms of art; like traditional physical art as well as music, dance, theatre, fashion, makeup, etc. I collect vinyl and vintage books. My favorite artists right now are Led Zeppelin, Elton John, Janis Joplin, Queen and The Rolling Stones, but I legitimately only listen to music made before 1980. I’m also very much into the occult and astrology and divination.

My big fandoms are HP(specifically marauders) and Supernatural, and maybe PJO, but my favorite shows are Mad Men, That’s 70’s show, Succession, Euphoria, Shameless, It’s Always Sunny plus many more and some of my favorite movies are Across the Universe, Girl, Interrupted, Midsommar, Dazed and Confused, Casablanca, and Butterfield 8.

Thank you so much for your time!!

A/n : Omg your the sweetest thank you so much dude and you seem so cool :) im a little rusty so im so so sorry if its bad but hope you like it <3

I ship you with Sirius black

- You and Sirius met at a record shop and from the second you walked through that door and Sirius saw you in your dark washed bell bottoms and Led Zeppelin t-shirt he was in love. He didn’t now it yet but he was gonna find out very very soon . I think the encounter went like this

* you walk in and immediately do to the classic rock section to take a look *

* Sirius heard the little bell on the entrance door ring and looked up *

The second Sirius laid his eyes on you he wanted to talk to you. He flipped through the records absent mindedly for a few seconds before deciding to go talk to you

He walked up to you with a queen vinyl in hand

Sirius: hi * he stood there awkwardly suddenly forgetting everything he’s ever known about talking to women which if you ask him is alot *

You : * stoped shuffling through the records and turned to him * hi

You : *went back to looking through the records *

Sirius: whatcha looking for

You : just browsing hoping for some janis j. maybe some queen

Sirius: oh um queen has they’re own section in the other side, I’ll take you (

It was only 2 aisles away you could have went alone but he really wanted to talk to you more so he offered

Sirius: im Sirius btw

You : Sirius? Thats a interesting name im y/n

Sirius: thats a beautiful name but i suppose it fits the owner * im back Sirius thought to him self*

You : I’ll admit your smooth Sirius....are you named after the star ?

Sirius : yup my full name is Sirius orion black my parents had a whole star thing going for me and my brother

You : thats lovley very creative

Sirius: probably the best thing about them *mumbling *

You : * flip through the queen section and laugh at Sirius mumbling*

James : * walks into the record store * padfoot me and Remus just finished at the candy store our train leaves in 5 minutes we have to go hurry.....oh hi Sirius’s friend....sorry for stealing Sirius but we have to go your beautiful by the way you should definitely give Sirius your number

Sirius : * glares at James* i was getting to that prong

Sirius: y/n i must go but if i could get your phone number so we can go on a date, maybe dinner and play or movie which ever your more into

You : that sounds lovely Sirius * you take a pen out of your bag and write your number on a gum wrappe *

You : here... call me

Sirius: * smiles * will do love , good bye y/n

You : bye , Orion

- Sirius would absolutely want you to try music therapy on him , he doesn’t completely understand it but he has the spirit

- concerts and live theater are 100% go to dates

I also ship you with Hyde ( steven)

- you and Hyde met at the bar you work at he asked for “ the cheapest but best tasting scotch you have....make that 4. They’re for me and my buddies over here “

You : * nods * coming right up

Hyde : whats your name

You : y/n and you ?

Hyde : hyde

You : that’s a interesting name

Hyde : my real name is steven last name hyde

You: oh i see * you slide him his drinks * *walks to help costumer next to him*

Hyde : * staring at you *

You : so Steven can i interest you in something else or are you just gonna sit there staring at me

Hyde : well since your asking can i get your number

You : idk lets wait and see how good you tip * you say jokingly *

Hyde : * smirks at you *

Kelso : hyde where the drinks at

Hyde : in a minute kelso

You : think your buddies want you

Hyde : *makes a straight face * * walks away*

You : *smiles and goes back to making drinks*

*later on *

You : * hands him a receipt * ( most bars don’t do receipts but for this sake imma say they do)

Hyde : * grabs it * * sees it has your numbered written on it * *smirks at you as he leaves the money*

- he calls you the next morning ( which if you were to ask him before that day he would say that that was wayy to quick but he has been waiting to call to call you since he walked out of the bar . He invites you to a Led Zeppelin concert

- you guys had the time of your life at that concert . He like the gentleman he pretends not to be drops you off at your house and asks you on a second dates which was just dinner but definitely allowed you guys to get to know each other a little more

- after the 8th date he asks you to be his girlfriend

- record store dates and concert dates are the go to for you guys

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psymarketofobsessions · 2 years

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My reaction to Batman: TAS

Thought you guys would enjoy this.

I’ll be going by characters I like/episodes I enjoy the most.

Today’s Rogue is

The Penguin

Imma go with the first episode I watched him in, like yesterday.

Birds of a feather (I know this wasn’t the first one he comes out it, but it was just the first one that looks interesting, sue me)

Okay so, Birds of a feather starts out with Penguin stealing a bunch of paintings from a museum, stating that he apologizes for the inconvenience, but at least “I’m a man of style” I HAD TO PAUSE IT AND LAUGH FOR A MOMENT.

Anyways, so they’re taking the painting and oop- HERES Batman to ruin it.

Long story short, Oswald STARTS SHOOTING AT HIM WITH THE UMBRELLA WHICH I COMPLETELY FORGOT WORKED LIKE A GUN BUT OKAY

And then he falls down some big ass stairs and gets stuck in a chandelier, thus the police get him and take him to Stonegate.

SIX MONTHS LATER, and he’s released, saying that he’s completely reformed.

AND HE GOES OUTSIDE AND WAITS FOR A LIMO (which never shows and I DONT KNOW IF I WAS SAD OR IF I WAS CRINGING)

Eventually, a bus (very gross btw) shows up and takes him to his penthouse.

So he goes into his house, expecting a welcoming comity AND NO ONE IS THERE AND OH MY GOD I FELT SO BAD UUUGHH.

Well, actually Batman is there, saying something about how he’s gonna be watching Ozzie like a hawk. Kinda gay but aight.

ANYWAys, after Penguin offers him rat poison, he leaves and then the phone starts ringing. Oswald picks it up and there’s this bitch, okay?

Her name is Veronica, and she WANTS TO DATE HIM.

??????

LMAO OKAY GOOD FOR HIM.

Well, turns out the only reason she wanted to date him was bc her boyfriend and her decided that they wanted to invite him to their party because it was funny?? Exciting??? Idk stupid rich people.

So, unknowing to her real motives, Oswald goes on the date with Veronica and I WAS DYING AT THIS PART BC

BC HE’S EATING FISH LIKE A FUCKING BIRD, SWALLOWING FISH. NOT EVEN CHEWING THIS SHIT.

Anyways, so he asks Veronica “I know you want something from me, so what is it?”

And she goes. “I just wanted to see you. I’ve always found you attractive. I’ve always had a thing for…Roman noses,”

I WAS SCREAMING AT THAT.

SO THIS BITCH (Oswald) GETS ALL FLUSTERED AND THEN STARTS FLIRTING WITH HER AND SHIT, and then they leave bc the owner of the restaurant hated him.

OH OH- AND THEN THEY’re WALKING DOWN A STREET AND THESE THUGS ARE LIKE “looks like money,” bc ya know how Penguin dresses.

So they go to get their money AND PENGUIN PROCEEDS TO BEAT THE FUCK OUT OF THEM WITH HIS UMBRELLA until Batman comes and ruins it.

And, thinking that Penguin is apart of that gang of thugs, he says something along the lines of “I knew you wouldn’t last very long,”

And Veronica is like “No, actually, he saved my life!”

“What-“

And she helps Ozzie stand up and brush himself off and he’s thanking her and calling her his Peach.

AND BATMANS JUST STANDING THERE AWKWARDLY AND GOES “peach?????”

YEAH BRUCE THEYRE IN LOVE. SHES GOT RED HAIR, WHAT’D YOU EXPECT.

So, they end up going on like, three more dates, and then finally the main party comes up.

Basically, Penguin is gonna gift Veronica a little gold Penguin necklace and when he’s looking for her, he overhears her and her boyfriend talking about (pretty much) how ugly he is.

AND I WAS OVER HERE LIKE 🥺🥺🥺 THIS POOR MAN UGH

So he proceeds to put some sort of mildly toxic spray in the room after exposing their plans. And then takes Veronica and disappears.

Long story short, he ends up using her for ransom for one million dollars and traps the boyfriend in an opera house. Veronica is tied to a GIANT chandelier that Penguin plans on dropping ontop of the boyfriend LMAO

But, of course, Batman ruins it (tbh unfortunately bc IMO they kinda deserved to die 🤷🏽) and Penguin is sent to jail again.

———

I FUCKING LOVED THIS EPISODE AND I WAS LAUGHING MY ASS OFF THROUGH MOST OF IT.

In my opinion, Penguin is honestly one of the saddest rogues, mostly bc no one likes him.

Also he’s one of my favorite characters, idk why, so this was VERY BIASED.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed and if you didn’t then oh well bc next time I’m talking about Two-Face bc that was the best episode IVE EVER WATCHED OH MY GOD

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percyjacksonscookies · 4 months

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I just realized where the stereotype of natives always wearing feathers probably came from

so getting your feathers are important and such

theyre passed down to you from elders and they have great significance (I hang out with a lot of natives so im summarizing)

you only wear them for special occasions like a powwow or ceremony or.... WHEN UR FIGHTING

normal every day stuff you wear is mostly used for comfort and ease of movement on our land

like when I wear moccasins I'm super connected to the earth, theyre made of leather and theyre not very thick

but they are definitely made for walking on the bare earth and not fucking hard as hell concrete

like especially on the navajo reservation where I'm from, its a desert filled with super soft sand, as long as you look where you're going you can avoid rocks and pointy plants

basically what I'm getting at is the erasure of native people in these times (I've heard before that like.... 80% of Americans say they've never met a native person but I need to find that resource again to see what the sample size came from and where u know? but from what I've experienced my whole life I can totally see that lmao? shout out to that olive garden lady who didn't leave me and my family alone when she found out we were native cause her dad told her we were all dead, being native is wild!)

so basically

being in a ceremony, powwow, or fighting is the only places were represented really

not when we're just hanging out and chilling

cause like

the more I grow and learn

the more I realize how important community is in native culture

every indigenous person I've known and come across is so warm and welcoming and kind and giving

and we are looked down for it

but we make sure to build our communities, to thrive amongst each other, to take care of each other where we can

but uhhhh

we can't have that kinda life style be represented huh? otherwise that would disrupt the system thats been keeping us down lmao

anyways

today's adhd ramble is brought to you by:

this thing (a ring i got at the powwow!!! shout out to my friend he bought it 4 me cause he's cool af and also native B] )

#my schtuff #native things

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claireunoia · 2 years

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OMFGG BAE CAN U DO A FIC ABOUT RUE FINGERING READER IN FRONT OF A MIRROR? i had a dream about it af 🥴🥴

⊱✿⊰ pairings : rue x fem!reader

⊱✿⊰ word count : 797

⊱✿⊰ warnings : SMUT, fingering, language, praising, really sweet rue, very descriptive as always, a mirror being involved

❥ ─ author’s letter to you : hi bby’s!! ok first off, i was too lazy to set this up like my usual fics since it’s a request and doesn’t require all that so don’t look too hard on it lmao. but anyways i hope y’all enjoyy, love u mwah <33

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➙ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 air in your dimly lit bedroom felt almost deliciously suffocating, the intense feelings only gradually heightening more and more as time kept going by with rue making you hold your twitching legs up and spread apart. making you keep your core on clear display to yours and her eyes through the tall intimidating glass mirror hanging on your wall.

the obscene sight of rue wetting her long, slender fingers before tracing the now moist digits through your exposed folds was something you want to see for the rest of your life. the silver crystal rings that were clad on her fingers, shined as she played with your pussy. you couldn’t help but to let out the long awaiting moan from your lips when you felt rue start to rub softly at your clit. her brown eyes were deeply enamored on the way your juices had started to collect on her fingers.

“is it feeling good, baby?” rue aims the question at you softly, her brown eyes looking away from the mirror for a moment to look at your blissed out face. her head bending down to the level of where your own head laid resting at her shoulders only for her chapped lips to pucker up to place gentle pecks at the apples of your cheeks, all the while keeping up the little rubs on your bundle of nerves as well. you nod your head slowly in response to her question, the lower half your body bucking up into her hand in desperation.

you then hear the sounds of rue’s giggles enter your ears, the way your thighs twitch and how your pussy keeps leaking more and more of your arousal each second amuses her just a bit. she wouldn’t be able to understand how much her touch affects you like you would know how it does.

“you’re so beautiful, y/n” the sentence was genuine as her other hand moved to rub and massage your creamy thighs, the tips of her fingers taking extra time to linger on the array of stretch marks and scars that laid on the skin. a smile lightening up her face when she heard a meek “i love you” slip breathlessly from you.

“i love you too, baby” was her quick reply before she then moved her fingers down from your clit to your opening to begin prodding her fingertips at your hole before soon deeply entering your cunt. a quiet cursed leaving her as she felt your soft walls and just how absolutely drench you were.

“christ, you’re fucking soaked” the statement was lace with a playful tone, but still rue was shocked as ever. a feather like moan of her own tumbled out of her lips when she started to hear the lewd squelching sounds that exit from your cunt as she started to finger you open.

“fuckk, baby please” you brokenly whimpered out to the curly head girl from above you. your hand moving from holding your thigh to holding at your girlfriend’s upper arm instead. gripping the flesh of her arm tightly as the waves of pleasure started overtaking you as rue began to pick her speed up.

during the mix of her speeding up, she then suddenly curled both her middle finger and ring finger up. her longs fingers easily hitting your spot diligently as she kept fucking her fingers into you. basking in your now loud mewls and whines with her teeth teasingly on display, her eyes going back and forth from looking at the mirror to look down at your pussy to see how she scissored her fingers into you.

“o-oh my gosh, r-rue. please, please don’t stop, m’so close!” you lightly sob against her, your legs beginning to shake as the impending high came hurling your way tremendously fast. your breath hitched harshly while a loud gasp tore through your poor throat when you felt rue fingers fuck you even faster, her other hand coming up to rub at your clit just at the same speed of her fingers inside of you. getting you to fall off that cliff and dive into a bliss of nothing but shattering pleasure.

your mouth was agape widely in a silent scream, your hands now painfully gripping at your girlfriends arm impossibly tighter. rue unconsciously winced slightly at the sharp tightening but paid no mind to it as she kept working you through your intense high.

only stopping when she felt your fingers weakly trying to push her hands away and out of your wrecked cunt. without a beat rue did so but not without placing sweet kisses all along your face to sooth you down, the pads of her fingers softly massaging your swollen pussy while she did so. letting you calm down in her arms.

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Hiya first of all, congratulations!

This is my first time ever requesting something so I'm kinda nervous for some reason 😅 (but no way am I gonna be anonymous lmao)

I was wondering if I could ask for Hawks x villain fem reader, Fluff 11 and possibly nsfw?

Congrats on your first request! I will admit that the first time i requested NSFW i was very nervous but it quickly went away. It's fine to be nervous and i appreciate that you're being honest.💜

Pointless Fighting

Hawks x F! Villain Reader

MDNI

💕💜Counting Memories Event💜💕: Now Closed!

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W: D/s dynamic, Sub Hawks, Biting, Angst, NSFW

TW: Attempted Rape, Murder, Blood, Angst

Fluff:

11)“If you don’t like it you can just kill me. I’d gladly die for you.”

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It was a tango between the both of you. Hawks was the angel that fell from grace while you were the demon that crawled from hell. Two people who for incredibly different reasons found themselves working for the side that was portrayed as only wanting blood to be shed. You were not born into this world seeking violence, you were born into a world that immediately treated you with hostility and the only way you were able to survive was by stealing. You went from a petty criminal, to fighting in underground rings, smuggling drugs, and then found yourself in this unprecedented position in your early adult years.

You were sitting on top of a corpse. A man that you once saw with life and had attempted to take your own. You had no choice. He grabbed your hair and dragged you into an alleyway to harm you. He slammed your head into the brick wall and began to grab and pull at your clothes. He managed to rip some of it but it didn’t last long since you managed to kick him on his dick. He momentarily loosened his hands around your throat and you managed to pull out the small switchblade you had in your bag. You pulled it out but was tackled to the floor by the man. You didn’t remember much of what happened next but you do know that the sticky substance that was caking your hands did not belong to you.

That’s how you found yourself with the league. Magne picked you up from a homeless shelter and offered you a place to stay if you willingly joined the league. You couldn’t say no to her, she was always nice enough to bring you clothes and food when you didn’t have enough money for it. Your quirk wasn’t anything too impressive, at least you didn’t think it was. You could turn anything you wanted invisible and even select what you wanted to make invisible. It helped you out by being able to make your clothes disappear with you as you ran away from the shop clerk who would chase you after stealing from him. But that was then. You were now a respected member of the league and had people under your command to do as you please.

That’s when the smug bastard decided to come in. You didn’t care if he was hero royalty, the guy was annoying and always managed to get on your nerves. You made it clear to him that you didn’t like him, even went as far as to pour oil on him so he couldn’t fly back to the base. Did that stop him from annoying you? No, it made it ten times worse. He would bring large quantities of food and shared it with you, he’d bring you exclusive tickets to events meant for heroes, and even spent most of his time with you. You didn’t understand why he did this but it was suspicious.

“And that’s just the start of it. The bastard had me pinned with his spikes and I lost half of my feathers already.” He was going on a tangent about one of his missions as he flew beside you. You were just walking around headquarters when he saw you and decided to follow.

“Riveting Hawks. Mind leaving me alone?” Hawks frowned at you and shook his head.

“You’re no fun V/n. I’m trying to have a bonding moment with you and you keep being so cold.” He leaned closer to you, almost protective and teasing. He was curious as to why you didn’t seem to like him.

“I can have fun, preferably with my actual friends, but here we are.” You stood in front of a guard who opened the door for the both of you. You walked inside and made yourself comfortable on the desk chair, Hawks followed and sat on the chair across from you. You planned on ignoring him but he continued to talk about the same mission as before.

He didn’t care that you used your quirk to become invisible for a moment, you were still typing away at the keyboard. It was honestly a shame, you were so pretty to look at, he couldn’t help but stare at you. People were his strong suit and his great weakness. He was great at following the PR scrip he was given but when it came to dealing with people who didn’t like him he was lost. He didn’t know if he should push or pull back. When it came to you, he knew you were danger, trouble that could lead to his death. Your quirk wasn’t powerful in the same way his was but it was still strong. He felt his face heat up the first time he saw you in a tank top. He couldn’t help cross his legs to hide his boner even if it hurt, you were too much for him. He loved everything you did and it was a shame that you were a villain. You never told him anything about your past, not like it was difficult to find your information. The commission had a file on you, it was depressing to read. You were left orphaned after a villain attack, abused in foster care, and nearly raped at 18. No wonder you leaned towards crime, it saved you from crime itself. He couldn’t blame you for hating hero society, it left you with nothing and punished you for protecting yourself.

“I was wondering if you wanted to help me on my new mission. I’m allowed to bring someone with me.” Hawks was hoping that you’d say yes.

“Do I have to?” Hawks nodded. A big smile was present on his face as he waited for your answer.

“Please?” He gave you a pout and clasped his hands together as if begging.

“What will I get out of this? Will you leave me alone?” Hawks grinned at you.

“If you say yes then... I’ll leave you alone for a week.” He teased. A week away from him would be a blessing right now. You needed time to properly grieve Magne since everything happened so quickly. She didn’t have a ceremony but she did get a grave you could visit at least.

“Fine.” Hawks jumped out of the chair and levitated himself in the air. His wings were puffed slightly and quickly flapping in excitement.

“Great! Let’s go!” He flew towards you and pulled you towards the window of the office.

“W-Wait! Hawks!” He didn’t stop but instead pushed the window open and pulled you out of it. He flew up high and gave you a beautiful sight of the dark sky. It was a clear night with the city lights that shined from afar only adding to the oddly intimate moment. Hawks wasn’t carrying you by the waist but instead bridal style. He had you wrap your arms around his neck and he had his face right next to your own. He smelt off sweet coffee, a hint of his deodorant, and a touch of his own musk. It was an oddly nice combination that for some reason made you tense, an odd fluttering in your heart that also had your mouth go dry. Then he dropped you.

“HAAAAAAAAAAAWKS!” He dropped you and watch you plummet towards the ground. He let out a cruel laugh and flailed his arms just like you were doing.

“I FUCKING HATE YOU SHITTY PIECE OF SHIT BIRD!” You continued to fall but instead turned around to face the ground. Your hair waved wildly behind you, the rush of wind prevented you from hearing the sound of wings flapping and the loose laughter that Hawks let out. He was enjoying this more than he should.

“If you don’t like it, you can just kill me. I’d gladly die for you!” He swooped in and used his feathers to grab your clothes, his hand grabbing your arm with the other on your waist. He pulled you up again, just as your feet were about to hit the floor. Your body felt like it was being pulled in two opposite directions.

The night was blank of everyone and everything but the morning came. It brought you to Hawks’ apartment. You were both tired and bruised but eager to get the adrenaline out of your systems. Fevered kissing that mixed itself with bites. Red nail trails with teeth marks graced both of your bodies. So clean and clear for everyone to see what you both were getting to. His dick was inside of you, moving at a steady pace and hitting just the right spots inside of you. You couldn’t help the mewling that escaped you as he had you on your side with his arm holding your leg up, only helping drive himself deeper into you. You felt the knot in your stomach tightened and Hawks wings frantically flap. You were so close.

“Fuck! Y/n, please!” The blond had tears running down his face and he couldn’t fully open his eyes. He had such a tight grip on you that your leg began to go numb. He pressed his face onto your back, light kisses sporadically placed with bites in between. He wanted to have more of you, needed you to allow him to reach his release.

“Please!” He was losing his self-control. Your pussy just felt so good around him and he couldn’t believe that he was fucking you in his apartment. The commission would kill him if they found out he was fucking a wanted criminal and that they’re inside his house. But the pussy was too good not to try it. You were perfect in every sense of the word. You moaned for him yet choked him when he tried taking charge, you made him beg for the chance to even taste your delicious sex.

“PLEASE!” He couldn’t take it anymore, he wanted you to let him cum already. You had him holding it for an hour and his cock had become so sensitive that the cold air would be enough to get him off.

You took mercy on him. You flipped yourself over and straddled him. You looked at his face and noticed how fresh the tear tracks were, the redness on his cheek plus the drool that made itself out of his mouth. He was beautiful like this. He had his arms above him, almost as if he were surrendering to you. He could only look up at you as he waited for your instructions.

“You’re such a desperate whore, arent you Hawks?” You bucket your hips forward and watched his eyes roll back into his skull. You grabbed his face with your hand and forced him to look you in the eye. His own were still glazed and lost.

“Cum.” Hawks felt his stomach twitch at your order and watched as you moved your hips. Every slight movement causing him to get closer and closer to the edge.

When you both finished, Hawks got up to answer a call even though he tripped on his way out of the bedroom. His legs were giving out from under him and he teased that your pussy was just that good. You on the other hand stayed in bed and felt as the cum he left in you seeped onto the sheets. You didn’t need to get up to know what he was doing. The Commission.

“Yeah, the papers have been sent to the league. Everything is still in order.” The traitor spoke into the phone and ignored your movement inside his bedroom. Reason being that it quickly stopped and he assumed you fell asleep.

You changed into your clothes as quickly as you could and disappeared into the city. Not a soul could be found other than drunken patrons and early risers. You were essentially alone within the massive city. You made your way into a train station and hopped into the first train that stopped. It was silent, the world still trying to wake up for a new day. The graves all had moss and growing in between their cracks. This was where the forgotten came to truly die. You passed the graves, each with names you couldn’t recognize, and made your way toward one that did mean something to you.

Kenji Hikiishi….Magne.

You broke down as you looked at her grave, the name she wanted to forget and never be connected to was now her only indication that she once existed. Magne was alone, to be forever forgotten just like you. But while she had a few that would remember her, their days were still numbered. They too will soon become no one and would not be remembered.

“I fucked up again, Mag. I’m such an idiot.” Magne’s grave remained silent, no words were needed to know what she would tell you.

“Don’t worry, I’m here now.”

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| 𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔦 𝔪𝔢𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 | [CHAPTER 4]

pairing; fratboy!wonwoo x reader

this chapter’s notes; fratboy!wonwoo, fingering, littlest bit of dirty talk, praise!kink, soft soft soft FLUFF hours, a bit of a filler chapter before the last chapter!! 😭 I can’t believe it’s almost ‘over’... This chapter has the least amount of smut yall will ever see with fratboy!wonwoo so don’t get used to it ☠️ LMAO 🤣🤣 also... it’s been a garbage week(boring work drama) for me so I’ll answer inbox msgs and stuff on sunday, I need to get away from the internet(and people) for a day dkfjhskh 😭💕 Ya’ll thank you for so much love and support with Caffeine and Until I Met You! It means so much to me and I appreciate every like, reblog and comment I get on it 🥺💕 No I will never be ending my fratboy!wonwoo au so don’t worry about that hehe 💕 For now, enjoy this soft ch 4 and I will see yall on Sunday! I love you, have a great weekend! 💕

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chapters; 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - x

“So…”

Wonwoo sighs - re-shelving another Edgar Allen Poe book. “So, what?”

Mingyu tilts his sunglasses down, eyebrows raised at the older male that continues to do his job instead of give him the time of day. “What’s going on with you, hyung? You’ve been… weird.”

“Okay, define weird.”

The younger male pouts as he takes his sunglasses off, pocketing them as he leans up against the bookshelf that Wonwoo is currently still shelving.

It only takes one utterance of your name for Wonwoo to stop in his tracks - fingertips on the spine of another book as he turns to Mingyu. “What about her? Did she say something to you?”

“No, but do you like her? I mean, ‘like’ like her.”

“Is it not… obvious? That I do? Did we not all collectively have that conversation about me giving her a set of keys to our house?”

Mingyu grimaces slightly as he mentally goes through all the times he’d even seen the two of you together and he’s only able to conjure up a few select memories - none of which were anything necessarily romantic. “Well… I wouldn’t say ‘obvious’, I guess. The two of you aren’t exactly the ‘kiss and hold hands in public’ kind of... people. More like the, ‘sneak off to fuck in a public restroom’ kind... Which, uh, isn’t really... romantic.”

This time, Wonwoo crosses his arms and leans up against the opposite bookshelf as he sighs.

It’d been a few days since he’d seen you and you’d been swamped in so much class work that you didn’t even have the time to come by the library or the frat house. And even while Wonwoo stood in between the bookshelves having a conversation with Mingyu, you were finishing an art project with Minghao that was due by the end of the day.

“I know. I told her it’d be kind of a slow crawl for me.” He plucks another book from the cart, staring at the glossy text as he simmers in his thoughts. “Mingyu, am I awkward?”

“Erm, well, I wouldn’t say that necessarily.”

Mingyu steps forward, patting Wonwoo on the shoulder as he smiles.

“You like her and you’re trying even if you’re not used to it. You gotta start somewhere, hyung. Even if you’re a fish out of water. But that’s okay, you can ask me for help if you want!”

“When are you gonna put a ring on Wonwoo-hyung?”

You snort at Minghao’s question - reaching for a clean paintbrush as he stands across from you in the large, empty studio. “First of all, can you not say it like that? I’m not gonna marry him, okay.”

The male rolls his eyes as he steps closer to you; his own hands and clothes covered in a colorful array of paints. “So you’re saying you never imagined hyung in a suit, hair slicked back and his buff arms carrying you off into your honeymoon?”

“W--wh--n--no! No, I haven’t!” You avoid his piercing stare as you focus on your end of the large canvas instead.

No, but I dreamt about it once.

“‘Hao, would you hurry! We’re supposed to be collaborating on this and it looks… like it’s 5 different art styles.”

“Don’t change the subject on me. And anyway, I like what you’re doing to hyung. Breaking him out of his shell, y’know? He’s just shy, that’s all. Needs a little work in the bold department.”

You bite down the urge to laugh because to you, Wonwoo was everything but shy when it came to the bedroom. Although, Minghao was right with everything else. “Yeah, I know. We went for breakfast together after I, um, stayed over a few nights ago and he kinda just sat there zoned out, picking at his waffles. He’s really cute when he wakes up in the morning though. Pouty and whiny.”

Grinning at Minghao, he pretends to gag in response before taking a seat next to you.

“Disgusting. Tell me more.”

Wonwoo makes an effort to check in with you throughout the day before he heads back to his room - asking you if you’d had your meals and if you’d finished your project on time.

You’d answered sporadically as you and Minghao raced to finish.

‘I’ll eat late probably… rly gotta finish or else my ass is failing lol’

‘Just don’t forget, okay? It’s not good for you to skip.’

Wonwoo lays down in his bed; yawning as he sets his phone onto the nightstand next to himself.

His eyelids feel heavy and he’s quick to give in to the tiredness that takes over him once he gets comfortable.

When Wonwoo finally decides to shift during his nap, he finds it difficult and extra warm.

“Mmh…”

His bleary eyes adjust to the, now, slightly darkened room as he makes out your figure tucked underneath his arm. He calls your name softly - waking you up from the nap that you’d apparently joined him in.

“Mmh… Wonwoo…” You snuggle in deeper, voice still laced with sleep. “You didn’t even budge when I came in…”

He chuckles softly as he readjusts to spoon you from behind instead; his strong arm wrapped around your waist to keep your body flush against his own.

“I’m surprised you came by, sweetheart. I would’ve just stayed awake had I known you were coming over.” His voice is groggy and laced with sleep as you sigh softly in return as you blink away the sleepiness.

“How was your day at the library? Miss me yet?” Wonwoo smiles into your shoulder before he tilts his head up to kiss the shell of your ear.

“Always, sweetheart. Although, Mingyu decided to keep me busy today.”

“Oh? Anything fun?”

He plays with the hem of your shirt, “Well… Fun isn’t the word I’d use to describe what that was. Nosy was more like it.”

This time you can’t help but snort in response. “You too? I think some people were being ‘lil moles today.”

“Wouldn’t doubt it. Did you end up just coming back here with Minghao from the studio?”

“Wasn’t planning on it, to be honest but… S’been a rough day.” Placing your hand over his arm, you squeeze slightly as you pull his arm around you tighter. “Our professor came by while we were working in the studio and said our project wasn’t up to par with what Minghao and I usually submit for projects. She didn’t fail us on the spot but she said we need to redo it for less credit or take the failing grade.”

Wonwoo nuzzles your neck; peppering small kisses on your clothed shoulder. “I take it the two of you are going to redo it?”

“Mm… We spent so long coming up with a concept and now we’re both stressed about coming up with something new. I walked over here with ‘Hao and he locked himself up in his room as soon as we got here. Figured I’d come hang out with you and found you napping… With your glasses on, no less.”

The two of you share a laugh; Wonwoo’s embrace making you feel more at ease.

“Can I help you de-stress a little, sweetheart?”

You stare at the opposite wall, nodding gently as Wonwoo’s hand leaves the hem of your shirt in favour of the waistband of your shorts.

“Just want you to feel good,” he whispers. “You deserve it. You’ve been working so hard, baby.”

He teases you softly; fingertips ghosting across your skin as you shiver. “Ah, Wonwoo…”

“You worked extra hard today too, didn’t you? I’m so proud of you for what you accomplished today.”

Your body heats up at his praise and you can’t deny that his deep, soft voice sends thrums of arousal pouring over your body just as he dips his hand into your lounge shorts. He touches you over your panties - fingertips ghosting against your mound as you moan his name shakily in return.

“I know your new idea is going to be great, baby. I believe in you.”

Soft whines threaten to spill as Wonwoo strokes you over your panties - slowly working you up as you find yourself trying to grind against his hand. “Y-yeah… ‘m p-pretty sure ‘Hao’s already working on it…”

Your voice is barely above a whisper as Wonwoo continues to stroke you gently; making no efforts to rush or add pressure to his feather-light touches.

A disappointed noise falls from your lips when he starts to pull his hand out of your shorts but it quickly turns into a content sigh when he starts teasing your chest instead.

“Mm, so soft…” Muttering against your shoulder, his eyes stare off into the dark room as he massages your body. “And all mine~”

You hum in response, “We should go on a date sometime…”

“You want to? We can go this weekend. After you’ve redone some of your project. I’ll take you somewhere nice for a job well done.”

You giggle softly; images of a wedding day’s Wonwoo dancing in your mind after the conversation you’d had with Minghao earlier. “I’d like that. We should do something for the whole day.”

“Whatever you’d like, baby.”

Wonwoo’s hand flits down your body again - snaking into your shorts and, this time, into your panties as you whine. “Do you wanna cum or go back to sleep, hmm?”

You ponder it for a second as the drowsiness equates the urge to cum on his fingers.

“Both? I wanna cum and then sleep a little more... If that’s okay?”

Wonwoo hums in agreement as his fingertips drag through your folds - collecting the wetness on them before he teases your soaked hole. “Only a little teasing gets you this wet, hmm? So cute.”

“Ah, f-feels good when you go slow t-too...”

He stores that away in his head for later; chuckling against your shoulder as he slowly starts to dip his middle finger into your cunt.

You feel warm and content when he starts a slow pace - thumb on your clit rubbing soft, slow circles while he pumps his finger into you.

“O-oh, Wonwoo...”

“You’re always good for me, baby. Always such a good girl.”

“Ah, Wonwoo...”

“You can cum whenever you want. You deserve it.”

He adds his index finger - thrusting both fingers into you as you mewl and arch away from his warm chest. Your toes curl and your thighs clamp and trap his hand between your legs as you start to grind down onto his nimble fingers.

“...W--Wonwoo...”

“That’s right, baby. Call my name, let me hear your pretty voice when your cumming for me.”

You turn your head - cries muffled into his pillow because despite his slower than usual pace, you find yourself already on the brink of cumming with his fingers knuckle deep inside of you and his thumb on your clit.

“Mmh... Ah... Feels s-so warm... and g-good...” You mutter, eyes blinking drowsily. “Gonna c-cum...”

He doesn’t say anything in return as he focuses on you and your pleasure; fingers scissoring and curling right into your g-spot as you clamp down onto them in a vice grip.

Wonwoo knows when you’re about to cum when he feels your hand coming down on his forearm, holding onto him for dear life when your orgasm still hits you just as hard.

“Ngh, Wo---Wonwoo!”

Your walls flutter around his fingers and make it harder for him to thrust them in and out with how tight you get.

“That’s my good girl. Cum for me, baby~”

His deep voice makes you whine - nails digging into his arm and body trembling as the pleasure steadily washes over you.

“Ah, bet your face is so pretty right now too~”

“Mmh, s-stop...” Your cheeks burn in slight embarrassment from his constant praise but you can’t deny the way it goes straight to your core and only prolongs your orgasm.

“Don’t be so shy, baby. It’s only you and me here.”

Wonwoo leans away slightly to kiss the crown of your head - still working you through your orgasm as you sigh contentedly in his arms.

Various thoughts run through his head in the moment, but the one that sits at the forefront of his mind is definitely how to make sure he kept treating you right.

Starting with your date that he would spend time meticulously planning.

‘Ah, I should ask Mingyu for some advice.’

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