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maxanor · 3 years

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jjpope week 2021 | day 3 ➝ a song that reminds you of them

love you to the moon and to saturn – seven by taylor swift

#jjpope #mayward #outer banks #obx #jj maybank #pope heyward #outerbanksedit #obxedit #jjpopeweek2021 #userdorksinlove #userbeckett #tuserdee #userlix #tusernikki #mine*#this took me so long i’m 🥴

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usergrantaire · 2 years

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it’s nice to have a friend

She looks him up and down, deciding that she likes his curly blond hair and his bright blue eyes and the little dimple in his chin, even though his head looks too big for his body. And then she asks, “Do you wanna be my best friend?”

He lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Yes!”

She beams and holds out her hand. “Okay, now we’re best friends.”

He shakes her hand and it seals the deal.

(Or, they meet in kindergarten and instantly become best friends. The rest is history.)

read on ao3 • playlist

#kei writes #les mis #les miserables #enjonine #enjolras #eponine #childhood friends to lovers au #modern au #slow burn #fanfic #ao3 #YES i made a cover for this fic over two months after i finished it #i struggle with sticking to a consistent colour palette when it comes to moodboards and such so. now you know why i stick to gifmaking lol #tbh i feel like this layout would be more fitting for one of my long one shots instead of a whole novel length multichapter fic #but i already spent too long searching for pics to use as it was #so this is it unless i decide one day to go bigger #will people rb this now that i've stuck a pretty graphic on it. only time will tell #the original pic in the bottom left corner was sepia toned took me a while to make it at least somewhat normal coloured 🥴

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musette22 · 3 years

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what are your fav chris and seb eras?

Oofff, this is such a hard one! (hence why it's taken me so long to reply, sorry about that 🙈) I'm really bad at decisions, and choosing favourite Chris and Seb eras when basically I love all their eras turned out to be way more difficult than it should be 😂 But, since I don't want to be a spoilsport, let's go with these ones!

2014 Chris, around the time of the TWS press tour:

2017 Sebastian during the I, Tonya press tour:

Bonus:

#chris evans #sebastian stan #THIS TOOK ME SO LONG #ALSO I'M IN A STATE NOW #🥴🥴🥴#god they're pretty #kudos to tumblr for showing me that gif of chris which coincidentally was from 2014 #not once but TWICE #while I was looking for seb 2017 gifs #if that isn't a sign lmao #minnie answers

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liriostigre · 2 years

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If it's not too personal,do you have any genres of music,books or films that you hate,dislike or can't vibe with? I like pretty much all the quotes you post,so I'm curious.

maybe horror, like i would still read/watch horror but i'm not a fan

i'm glad you like the quotes i share! <3

btw sometimes i post quotes from books that i don't like that much lol if i post a quote don't assume i loved the book or that that's my taste or preferred genre 🥴

some examples of books i didn't like but had some really good bits worth posting: This Is How You Lose the Time War, Normal People , Radio Silence, Norwegian Wood, A Little Life.

i've posted quotes from those and since the tags are visible i always read people losing their minds lol saying that they loved those books and that those books made them insane and stuff like that and i... 🥴 i respect it <3 but i don't get it

#sorry it took me so long to reply 🥴 i was dying #💌#u also asked about music genres but idk that's too hard to answer 🤸🏻‍♀️

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frankencanon · 2 years

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i tried to cross the ocean using kaeya's ice attack but got struck by lightning and drowned 🥲

#fuckin kill me #that took so fuckin long #BUT I AM NOT GIVING UP #THIRD TIME'S THE CHARM #🥴#genshin impact #kaeya #genshin kaeya #funny #please laugh at my pain #that last screenshot is too fuckin funny imo

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oldcurse · 3 years

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Congrats on the new job omg you must be so excited!

Omg anon I am so sorry! You sent this 10 days ago so I hope you still see this but yes!! I am so excited. I’ve literally been in a constant loop of anxiety this whole 2 weeks that I’ve been off but it’s obviously residual from my last job. I don’t know how to explain but my former boss was literally the type of person that was on my mind 24/7 even when I was sleeping like this woman took over my life. I am so excited to have a normal fucking job where my life is not completely revolving around a horrible person. I literally sound crazy but my mind was always clogged with mistakes I might have made or calls I might not have documented or just any little thing that will get her targeting me and making me feel like the worst person on the planet for a human error. She came up with new rules for how to do things all the time and she would get pissed when I didn’t follow her exact rule that she never communicated to me or trained me on. My job also involved direct services so every time I made a mistake I was made to feel like I was a horrible person who didn’t care about a survivor of trauma enough to not have made that mistake. I was swamped with work and I was always on edge because I was scared something terrible was going to happen at any moment in time. I’m one person and I was running the entire direct services department and i was not valued for that at all. It’s so hard for me to believe that I’m finally actually free but this was the most stressful time in my life. I don’t know how I made it out but I did and I’m so excited for my future.

#it ended really nasty so I was having so much anxiety that she somehow will ruin any future I might have #but she doesn’t have that power like I am free I am fully free I am out #she can’t get me ever again it’s fucking over #you don’t understand how long I have been waiting to say these words #2 years felt like 20 when work is all you think about every moment of your life #I had around 100+ clients at any given time and many in crisis #compare that to my new job where I will have 9 clients 🥴#and a whole team that does what I do #ugh okay I’m gonna stop I’m so sorry I took so long to respond I’m bad at checking my inbox 😭😭😭#asks #anonymous

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mer-se · 2 years

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1. A song that’s new to you

2. A song that makes you happy no matter what

3. A song that tears you apart

4. A song that you always sing to

5. A song that reminds you of your childhood

6. A song that calms you

Questions looking for single answers stress me out because of who I am as a person so I cannot physically bring myself to do that so I’m sorry if this is more than u wanted 😬

1) Idk last new song I liked on Spotify was Either way Arden Jones. I don’t have a lot of new stuff I recycle the same music over and over lol. Newly into Lauren ruth ward though, she’s an artist who was engaged to LP (another artist I love) and I only really listened to her after they split and she’s got a really unique beautiful voice man. Also love her style and want all her pants - but anyways, lol. We are grown ups and the break up song are good.

2) Any old emo/rock/alternative bands. Any song from Taking back Sunday. Breaking Benjamin, MCR, Brand new, Third eye blind, Chevelle. Old Tegan and Sara. All solid. Any late 90’s early 2000’s rap/rnb/pop. Sucker for the nostalgia - makes me happy. Also older stuff like Fleetwood Mac.

3) There’s way too many for different reasons and varying degrees of ow, some I won’t include. How could you leave us by NF. You by Keaton Henson. Outnumbered and lost by Dermot Kennedy.

4) Heatwaves by glass animals, Tongue tied by group love, Angel by juice newton lol. I wanna get better by bleachers - reminds me of driving to the beach with the windows down, makes me happy.

5) Brown eyed girl by Van Morrison and I think I love you by The Partridge Family.

6) A lot of placebos old stuff hits me different than a lot of other artists. Special needs, Blind, Drag, Pierrot the clown, Every you every me, Speak in tongues…there’s so many. Also a lot of Florence and the machine.

#questions about music stress me out because I like everything and too much #depends on the mood #i wanna see Dermot Kennedy so badly though #I love his voice so so much #this took me so long I always have too much to say 🥴

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deludedandlostcause · 2 years

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I think the hype it’s because Harry followed them at the beginning, when the ya started and you know how twitter works… But they know they’ve messed up, I follow them on Twitter and ALL the answers were something like ‘delete’ or ‘bestie no’… maybe it was a new member or something like that. Although they posted some Holivia photos too than they were deletes after. So I think that some of them are larries but others members like HL without believing in them, and maybe those members are the one who posted the photo and the Holivia, because it doesn’t make any sense. And I think they know they’ve messed up…

Also, talking about the hype again, it’s really real… they did an Q&A about their themselves few days ago in twitter so🤷🏻‍♀️

Oh that'd explain it, yeah. I can't (and honestly don't care to) fact check if he ever followed them or if he still follows them but like... those are still randos running an update account. I wish people would stop acting as if they know something.

Bro 😂 you just made me snort. A Q&A about themselves? What kind of self-centered bs is that?

#anonymous #asks #i'm really sorry it took me so long to reply #i was working until now 🥴#but moral of the story is idc if they fucked up or if it was intentional #regardless if harry follows them or not they're not the next messiah or whatever #they know nothing jon snow #just like deuxmoi knows nothing #it ain't any different hun

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babydaddyleorio · 2 years

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99 !

so this was an old knb draft that I didn't really like, but I love murasakibara so 🥴 also, I think I’m going to just post the drafts like this instead of separately from now on!

— pick a number between 1-100 and I’ll post an ask/draft!

Murasakibara latched his hand around your wrist, swiftly tugging you flush against his chest.

“Do you enjoy playing with my emotions, making me chase you like this?”

You felt his other hand grip your waist as his mouth whispered his words dangerously low against the lobe of your ear. You slowly turned your body around and stared at the furious giant glaring down at you with your own gaze shining with confusion.

“What the hell are you talking about, Atsushi?” You shot back, eyebrows now knitted and lips frowning in distaste.

The two of you glowered at each other intensely, standing tautly in the parking lot of Akashi’s apartment complex. Tonight he threw a party to celebrate the team winning their first championship and had invited just about everyone to come and have a good time. Everything was going fine until Murasakibara caught wind of you in the corner talking to Kise, cheesing largely as you leaned against the wall and laughing a bit too loudly at his corny jokes. Murasakibara glared at the two of you for as long as he could before finally marching over and causing a scene that ultimately made you exit the function.

“I hate it when you play dumb.” Murasakibara fussed before craning his neck so that his face was right in front of yours. He pursed his lips and squinted his eyes dangerously close.

“Kise was obviously flirting with you.”

You immediately retched your body backward and scrunched your face up, now repulsed at his sudden accusation. “Kise is just a friend— nothing more. We were just talking and catching up, at least until you rudely interrupted us.”

Murasakibara scoffed, unimpressed and slightly offended by your explanation while insinuating him being the bad guy. “Yeah? Well, I don’t look at my friends like that. It’s clear that he wants something more.”

Now, was Murasakibara coming at you completely sideways right now? Yes.

But was he also right about Kise pursuing you? That would be a yes again.

Murasakibara had always noticed the way Kise looked at you, eyes gleaming with an insatiable desire every time he slyly raked his eyes across your figure. At first, Atsushi thought he too was crazy, imagining things that weren't even there and making a big commotion over absolutely nothing. But one night he forgot his snacks in the locker room and he ended up overhearing a conversation between Aomine and Kise that confirmed his suspicion.

“Y/n’s pretty hot, don't you think?” Kise smoothly blurted into the atmosphere, his casual words making Atsushi pause his hand on the door in front of him.

Aomine dubiously glanced at Kise as he rolled his T-shirt back over his body before shrugging his shoulders and moving to close his locker.

“I mean sure, but isn’t y/n dating Murasakibara?”

“So?” Kise snorted as he placed his shoes on the bench and tied his laces together with a smirk on his face. “You’re saying that like it matters.”

Murasakibara gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fire as he felt himself crush the almost empty can of soda in his hand. It took everything for him to not storm into the locker room and beat the absolute shit out of Kise for disrespecting him and you, but he couldn’t risk losing his scholarship. Though ever since that day, Murasakibara couldn't bring himself to forgive Ryōta, and he damn sure didn’t trust him either.

“You’re overreacting, it’s not that deep.” You argued and Murasakibara sucked his teeth because he knew what he felt and it was irritating him that you refused to believe your precious Kise was a snake.

“You can’t be that dense, y/n.” He quickly snapped, holding the bridge of his nose in frustration and making you jump slightly at his tone. “I know you’re fucking smarter than this.”

Ah, there it was. Murasakibara had a tendency to ridicule others whenever he got into arguments, and you supposed you wouldn’t be exempted.

You abruptly slapped your palms against your thighs, the sudden sound catching Murasakibara’s attention.

“You know what– I’m not doing this with you right now, and I won’t have you talk to me like that either. I’m leaving, deal with this yourself.” You venomously hissed before pivoting on your heel and storming to find your car.

Murasakibara stood in his spot, dumbfounded and immediately regretting his words. He ran his large hand down his face before pushing his legs to run after you.

“Wait, come on— I’m sorry. You know I didn’t mean it like that.”

You furiously whipped your head to peer up at him. “Then how did you mean it, Atsushi?”

Murasakibara quietly sighed.

“I heard Kise say that he wanted to be with you. It was at one of our games last summer. He didn’t care that we were already together, and he made it clear what his intentions were.” Murasakibara mumbled tautly before turning his head to look away with a frown painted on his face.

Murasakibara didn’t tell you the real reason why he was so upset. Truth be told, he was scared that you would leave him for Kise. You and Kise always seemed to have good chemistry and he easily made you laugh and smile, and it definitely made Murasakibara a bit insecure as your boyfriend. What if you thought Kise was for you instead of him?

You slowly registered Murasakibara’s words, and then slowly uncrossed your arms from over your chest. Now that you thought about it, Kise had seemed more relentless tonight, but you figured it was just the alcohol making him act like that.

“Why didn’t you just say that in the first place?” You tiredly exhaled as you lifted your hand to hold his cheek, rubbing the pad of your fingers gently. Murasakibara pouted dramatically before trailing his eyes to look down at you.

“Well, I tried to.” Murasakibara mumbled matter of factly, but you quickly sent him a look that made him click his tongue in exasperation.

“Yeah, I should’ve just told you from the beginning. I was just too pissed to think straight.”

“You don’t have to worry, because like I said, Kise and I are just friends. The next time I see him I’ll make it clear that’s as far as our relationship will go. If he doesn’t respect that, then I’ll just cut him off— simple.” You grinned as Murasakibara grabbed your hand and brought your knuckles to his lips.

“M’kay, I trust you.” Murasakibara lowly hummed, flashing you soft eyes. Then, his arms slyly snuck around your figure, slowly lifting you up so your legs wrapped around his waist and his mouth tenderly fell against yours.

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alien-hunny · 2 years

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Void Experience

THIS IS A LONG POST ! I seen a post about how they wanted more details about how people just wake up after the void with all of their desires. So I wanted to share my first day waking up from the void!

When I woke up from the void I lowkey forgot i went to the void until I realized my room was fucking emptyyyyyy ☠️ then i was like “oh shit-“. I didn’t check for shit besides my car because i was sooooo fucking hype for my jeep !! I ran downstairs and when i went outside i fucking SCREAMEDDD when I seen that shit. Like it’s so pretty and red and it has all my anime stickers and EYELASHES! (yess my jeep is a bad bitch 🥴) and my lil hangy dice thingy 🥺😂 My neighbor was walking her big ass dog and she was just staring at me so i took my ass back in the house and went back to my room.

My mom came in there and was asking why i was yelling. (My family and everyone except for people at my school pretty much think i’ve always had my car and i was always planning on moving on the 5th of March.) I just told her that i was excited to move and she went back in her room lmao☠️ that was lowkey awkward..

My boyfriend was texting me asking when i was coming over and i called him and i fucking cried otp to this man telling him how happy i am to be moving with him and he was laughing telling me i don’t need to cry cuz ima make him cry (my fucking heart bro😫) I told him I’ll be over there after I take a shower. So i took my shower put my cute ass fit from fucking Pinterest on and seeing myself with my df and db wasn’t really nothing crazy because before the void i was already acting as if i already had it, but damn i feel bad asf.

i got in my car for the “first time” YALL!!!!!!! It was so surreal. I had never driven by myself before the void but it was like i’ve been driving my whole life and i was crying otw to my boyfriends house. I had to stop myself before I got there cuz he was not bout to clown my ass lmao🙅🏾‍♀️ After I got there he got in and we were just going to come back for his stuff cuz my car was full. I was so nervous to go to my new home so we went to Roberto’s first and I got some carne asade fries (my fucking favvv). We ate in the car and while we were eating I was just thinking about how im gonna be yelling and running around my house and shit lol.

We drive to the house and it’s a gated community, close asf to my school. So driving through the gate was sooo fucking crazy and the whole little community is so niceeeee , we living like the rich wypipo 🥺✋🏾! I pull up to my house and i’m just too excited. The key was in the door which was kinda weird to me but whatever the house is mines and i know nobody is gonna just go in a random house so we walk in and it just looks so nice. It is empty but the house is just so nice and i’m so in love with it.

I forgot to mention my boyfriends hair hehe it’s so cute and it’s long like how he wanted ( i manifested that it would be the way he wants it & i loveeeee it)

This was two days ago and we went to get his things, we spent yesterday unpacking and went shopping a bit just for things we would need today. He “made” me breakfast lol he went to Wendy’s. We have school today so we drove to school together for the first time and everybody was asking us questions all dayyyy (no one at school knows i’ve had the car lol) Asking me when i got my car and all that good stuff. I’m in class rn and afterschool we’re gonna go shopping for some house things ! I feel like buying appliances and shit for the house is boring to reg people but i’m so hype lol BOUT TO GET MY AIR FRYER 💅🏾!

if y’all want another post talking about what my house looks like and how we plan on decorating just let me knowwww ! I can also make a post about my relationship a little bit if y’all want some more insight 🖤

#law of assumption #void state #success story

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barnesmurdock · 2 years

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Baby, I'm yours.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Avenger!fem!reader

Summary: Steve hasn't seen you in weeks and he has missed you, a lot.

Word count: 2753

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ MINORS DNI. Smut, Rough sex, unprotected sex, oral sex (f receiving, m hinted), Dom!Steve (but this is pretty vainilla), Steve has a bit of an authority kink?, biting, manhandling?, pet names (sunshine, honey) This was supposed to be angsty but it kinda isn't I'm so sorry sjfkksdk

A/N: This was requested and it was supposed to be a drabble but I got carried away 🥴 Look, let me start this by saying I have no idea how the Captain America suit works so this is probably not accurate and I also didn't really edit this. It also ends kinda abruptly so sorry abt that as well. But hey, we're all here for the smut so just enjoy !!

Please consider reblogging and/or leaving a comment if you enjoyed it <3

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Steve was finally coming back. After spending the last few weeks on a very hard, stressful and unsuccessful mission with Natasha and Bucky, he was going home.

Home to you.

You two had never been apart for so long since you first met and he couldn't wait to see you.

And you couldn't either. The moment FRIDAY announced their quinjet was landing you ran off to the landing area, hearing Sam's laughter when you passed by him fade behind you.

You didn't even have shoes on and your socks were slipping as you ran, but you didn't care.

Steve was coming down the ramp, suit still on, bag in hand, when he saw you coming for him. With a big, dumb smile appearig on his face, he dropped the bag and opeenes his arms to you.

You wasted no time, wrapping your arms around his neck and jumping to wrap your legs around his waist as you started peppering kisses all over his face. His stupid perfect face.

“I missed you too, sunshine.” Steve managed to say, chuckling as his big hands found his place right below your ass, gently squeezing the flesh.

Your hands trailed from the nape of his neck to his cheeks, grabbing his face to finally kiss his lips. They were chapped, and it stung when your soft, desperate lips brushed against them. But he didn’t care, he corresponded the kiss with the same eagerness, his tongue darting out to find yours.

You hummed against his lips, your thumbs caressing his cheeks as you kept kissing.

"For god's sake get a room!" Bucky exclaimed as he passed past the two of you, amusement clear in his voice.

You flipped him while you kept your focus on your boyfriend, making Bucky laugh.

Steve broke the kiss, his lips now red and kiss-swollen. He brushed his nose against yours with a small smile appearing on his face.

"We should get that room." Steve whispered, his hands going to knead your ass, pressing you against his cock, already starting to get hard inside the constricting suit.

"We totally should." You agreed, stealing another kiss from him before you unwrapped your legs from his body, a sign for him to let you go.

Biting your lower lip, you took a hold of his hand. Steve grabbed his bag from the floor and let you almost drag him to your room.

The time on the elevator had been spent with Steve trailing his hand up and down your body, groping you from behind like he was desperate to feel you under his touch, pressing himself against your ass and kissing your neck, your ear, your cheeks, your hair, whatever he could reach, leaving you a flustered, messy, wet mess when it was time to get out or there.

Thank god you were alone.

The door to your shared room was closed by Steve clashing your back against it, having you wrapped around him again as you desperately kissed him, knocking the air out of you, the manhandling making you throb as you tried to grind against his erection.

Steve picked up on it, pressing you against the door to do the work, your kisses getting sloppier as you moaned against his mouth.

"Unzip my suit." Steve asked, his lips leaving yours to kiss your skin down to your neck.

"Yes, Sir." You breathed out with a light chuckle, baring your neck to him to give him space as your hands fumbled with the back of his suit.

Steve's teeth bit down on your shoulder, grunting at how you referred to him and lapping at the skin to soothe it. It embarrassed him to discover it turned him on at first, but now he just embraced it, especially because you played into it. "You don't wanna start that, honey." He warned you with a lower tone, nuzzling your neck as if he wasn't close enough.

"Maybe I do… Captain." You replied teasingly, finally unclasping and zipping down his suit, exposing his back to the air.

"God, you're gonna be the death of me."

Steve pulled you away from the door only to drop you on the bed, almost ripping the upper part of his suit off.

Once his chiseled body was exposed, you kneeled on the bed to reach for his face to kiss him again. His hands grabbed the hem of your shirt, pulling it up to take it off as your mouth trailed down his chest, kissing and biting his freckled skin.

You went to unbuckle his belt, but Steve grabbed you and laid you back on the bed, his lips imitating your previous actions.

"You can do that later, I need to taste you first." He said against your hip bone, kissing it before taking off both your pants and underwear in one go.

You whined, but ultimately melted feeling his strong hands exploring your now naked legs as Steve's mouth trailed up from one of your ankles, making his way between your thighs.

He pulled back for a moment, just enough to spread you open to admire your glistening pussy before putting his mouth on you. Steve didn't have time to tease you, he needed you now, lapping and sucking at your folds to drink you in before latching his mouth around your clit, your hand burying in his hair as you moaned out his name.

As he sucked and flicked his tongue on your clit, he slowly pushed two fingers inside you. As needy and desperate as he was, he knew he had to stretch you first.

He started rubbing his hooked fingers against your spot with a steady rhythm while his mouth suckled your clit, rapidly building up the tension in your belly, his free hand firm on your lower abdomen.

“C’mon sunshine… I need you to make a mess on my face…” Steve said in a deep tone, looking up for a second, his darkened eyes taking you in before he went back to your pussy.

Your hand fell out of his hair to grab onto his hand on your abdomen, digging your nails on his skin when he started going faster, just fast enough to get your orgasm rapidly.

He knew you were close once your hips started to grind against his face, his hand keeping you from moving too much so his mouth didn’t lose the seal on your clit.

“Fuck I’m so close, don’t stop.” you barely managed to say in between labored breaths, your hands holding onto his tightly.

Steve kept going as the tension from your abdomen snapped and an orgasm washed over you with force, making your body shake and your hands try to grab at him, even if he wasn’t close enough.

He let go of the hold on your hip so you could rub yourself all over his face, exactly how he liked it, as he kept lapping hungrily until you tried to pull away once you were overstimulated.

Once your hips settled down on the bed, he looked up at you, licking his lips before grinning at you, admiring how fucked out you looked already.

Steve's face was red and shining with your slick and the hand that had been holding you had a couple of bleeding scratches, but he didn’t care, you could kill him at the end of this and he’d be okay with it.

He lined himself with your entrance and rested his weight with his arm next to your face, grabbing your jaw and dipping down to kiss you as he pushed his cock inside you, trying to contain himself at first so you would adjust, but ultimately failing as his hips started fucking into you at a fast, hard pace.

He wasn't usually this rough, always taking his time being slow and passionate, but he was desperate. Too many days without you. It was almost like he needed to make sure you were real, that you were still his.

Every moan and whine he swallowed from your lips fueled his need for you further, the grip on your jaw tight as he moved you head to the side to drag his lips to your neck, where his mouth latch on to leave a series of darkening spots covered with his spit, and making a trail towards your chest.

Steve's big, calloused hands moved to hold onto your hips, moving your body to meet his unrelenting thrusts halfway while his mouth assaulted your bouncing breasts, biting and sucking them in between grunts and moans.

Your hands held onto his back, nails dragging across his freckled skin, leaving your own marks on him.

With each snap of his hips against you you were more sure you would not be able to walk afterwards. But it didn't matter, you would gladly take it with how good he felt inside you, his cock rubbing against your spot at the right angle with every thrust.

One of your hands left his back to snake between your bodies to find your swollen, neglected clit while the other held onto the nape of his neck, starting to draw tight circles around your bud to find your release again.

Your nipple fell out of Steve's mouth with a wet /pop/ when he felt your hand moving, resting his forehead on your sternum to watch how you played with yourself while his dick was buried inside your soaking wet pussy.

He looked up, his darkened eyes finding your half lidded ones when a devilish smile appeared on his lips.

"So needy… are you gonna make a mess for me?" He raised a brow before redirecting his gaze back to your cunt and leaning back to observe better, the new angle hitting you just right for you to cum, hot white pleasure blurring your vision as it rushed across your body, making your toes curl and your back arch.

"Fuck, that's it, honey… so perfect…" His voice stuttered every time you clenched around his dick, his eyes fluttering as they took you in as you came.

Steve pulled out suddenly once you came down from your high, making you whine at the sudden loss of fullness, to turn you on your stomach.

"Don't worry, I'm not done with you yet." He cooed on your ear, the weight of his body pressing you down on the bed as he humped against your ass while his hands explored and groped your body.

"Please Steve…" You raised your butt from the bed, making him groan and leaning back again to grab your ass, massaging it as he kept humping.

"Please what? C'mon sunshine, tell me what you need…" His tone was dark, watching himself grind against your ass. He needed to see you as desperate for him as he was for you.

“I need you to fuck me, feel you inside me again…” Your words were muffled against the pillow.

That made Steve smirk and grab his cock to glide it between your soaking folds a couple of times before fully entering you again, making both of you moan.

Your pussy fluttered around him just from being stuffed by his cock and his eyes rolled back when you started moving under him to fuck yourself.

Steve tutted you and put his weight on you so you wouldn't move. "You needed me to fuck you, so I'm going to fuck you." He moved some hair away from your face and kissed your cheek before he fully caged you under him and started pounding into you.

It was almost suffocating, the weight on his body and the force of his thrusts making you dizzy, unable to do anything other than take it and moan for him.

Steve's mouth prayed against your skin about how good you felt, how much he'd missed you, how good you were taking him.

You managed to snake a hand up and raised it to his hair, buring your fingers in his golden sweat dampened locks to hold onto it, making him groan.

"S-steve… so fucking good… fuck." You managed to babble in between moans, your eyes fluttering shut while you tugged harder on his hair.

Steve raised his head from the crook of your neck to watch you. "I wish you could see how beautiful you look right now… all cock drunk…"

It didn't take much more for Steve to reach his high, his movements started to falter and become sloppy until he stilled completely, burying his face on your neck again and biting down on your shoulder, muffling his moans as he filled you with his cum.

You let go of the hold on his hair, Steve’s body going slack on top of yours for a moment as he tried to even his breath, coming down from his orgasm. He knew he had to move or he would suffocate you soon, so he moved his weight to the side, pulling out to start peppering kisses all over the skin that was in reach, interlocking his fingers with yours.

You turned to face him with a dopey smile on your face and opened your arms for him to rest on your chest. Matching your smile, Steve placed a soft kiss on your lips, then one on your sternum before resting his head between your breasts, holding onto you.

“I love you…” He whispered, closing his eyes when he felt your fingers starting to play with his hair.

“I love you too.”

You turned around in the shower so Steve would wash your front the same way he did your back, the steam making it hard to see.

You didn’t notice at first, but he had gone silent while he rubbed the sponge across your body. You raised your gaze to find his eyes raking your body, his brows furrowed. He looked distraught.

“What's wrong?” You slightly frown, confused, looking down at your own body, then back to him.

Steve shook his head, his own frown getting deeper as his fingertips brushed across a constellation of bruised marks on your shoulder. “Fuck, I- I did all of that and didn’t even notice…”

“Yeah, you were insatiable.” You lightly chucked, but it died down when you realized he really was upset, his hands carefully going over all the bites, hickies and marks he had left all over, from your neck to your hips.

“Did I hurt you?” He asked, looking up to meet your eyes, his voice trembling slightly with the question.

You shook your head, smiling at him and stepping closer to wrap your arms around him, pressing your body against his so he would stop seeing the marks.

“I marked you too.” You reminded him, your fingers tracing the long raised marks made by your nails across the expanse of his back.

"Not the same, it's already healing."

"It doesn't hurt… and I like to see them, they show how much you missed me…" You tried to reassure him, placing a hand on the back of his neck to pull him in for a kiss, your lips brushing against his slow and softly.

Steve instinctively wrapped his arms around your waist, letting you kiss him at first before he started kissing you back, his frown slowly disappearing. He hummed against your lips as you kissed languidly, your hand caressing his neck while his hand caressed thee small of your back.

You hummed against his lips, brushing your nose with his while your hands slowly started to explore his muscled body, easing the tension from his guilt away.

"... and they show others that I'm yours." Your hands traveled down the sides of his body to his butt, groping it and pressing his pelvis to yours, the friction on his cock and your words making him start getting hard again.

"God, sunshine…" he breathed out when your lips abandoned his to trail down his neck, suckling their way down his neck.

"I'm yours, Steve." You whispered in his ear before taking his earlobe between your teeth. “And you’re mine.” You mumbled against his skin before sucking on his pulse, leaving a hickey even though you knew the bruise would disappear from his skin in a few hours.

“All mine…” You continued as you slowly dropped to your knees, kissing down his sternum past his happy trail to his V, your hands moving from his buttcheeks to his thighs.

Steve's hands immediately went to your head the moment you put your mouth on him, effectively making him forget why he was upset in the first place.

#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x fem!reader #steve rogers x female reader #steve rogers x f!reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers smut #juno's fics #requested

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nucleo-bang-tan · 2 years

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MAFIA SUGAR DADDY TAE SMUT I BEG YOU🥴🥴🥴

(In) Dependent (KTH Oneshot)

Pairing/s: Rich Mafia!Taehyung X Female!Reader

Genre: Smut, lil' angst

Rating: 18+ Sexual Themes

Warnings: unprotected sex (reader is on the pill), slight tit play, sadist!Taehyung, dom! Taehyung, daddy kink, oral sex (both receiving), PWP basically, reader quitting her job, toxic relationship based on my opinion 🤷🏻‍♀️, shitty ass writing, and ig that's it, unedited.

Word Count: 2.1k

Sorry @thvhoe if this wasn't what you wanted, not exactly a sugar daddy AU but almost there

You sighed looking over at the clock...10:23

Just 7 more minutes until your shift ends. You worked as a part timer at a cafe. You loved your job but being a cafe worker meant long hours of wait and the only busy hours being the mornings. Not that you needed this job but it just gave you a feeling of independence.

You started packing up, no one would know that you closed the shop a few minutes early right? You exited the counter, leaving your apron in the laundry. Just as you walked closer to the door a significantly loud crash followed by gunshots was heard.

Your mind went blank for a while and you just stood there processing the scene outside the glass doors.

A man lying in a pool of blood.

Gathering yourself, you quickly rushed outside, leaving the cafe unattended.

"E-Excuse me, c-can you-" the man tried to speak but was too weak. Calling 911 seemed like the foremost option. You kneeled down besides the man and scrambled your hand inside your pocket to look for your phone.

"I wouldn't do that, baby." You turned around hearing a familiar deep voice.

"Taehyung! He's shot, do something!" You got up and held your boyfriend's hand.

"Tch, such pity." Taehyung walked over to the man and squated near him. "The man who was once a billionaire, had a model as his wife, now asking help from a pretty little girl."

The so-called billionaire clutched his chest gasping for air, "P-Please, I'm s-sorry. Take this chain it's worth millions! But l-let me live."

Taehyung scoffed at him, "Oh, I'll take the chain alright." Saying this he yanked the platinum jewellery from the man's neck.

"Tae, what are you doing?" You squirmed looking at the slightly bleeding neck.

"Baby, it's that gang leader I told you about." He got up and kicked the man. "Don't worry it's all covered up."

"So this is one of your rivals?"

Taehyung smiled and nodded, "Should we head home now?" He ignored the man dying behind him.

"Mr. K-Kim!" He yelled grabbing Taehyung's ankle.

"These guys are so stubborn." Your boyfriend rolled his eyes and pulled out a gun. "Maybe if you weren't so cold while killing my men, you wouldn't have been here." He pulled the trigger. The sound made you visibly flinch.

"All done at the cafe?" He tucked his gun inside his coat pocket and you nodded.

The drive back to your home was quiet. You knew your boyfriend was mafia. He dealt with illegal materials and killed a lot of people. But you learned to live with it. That is until today; the first time you saw him kill someone.

You stared outside the window, watching civilization retreat and the roads were surrounded with dense forests now. His mansion was secluded.

Taehyung looked over at you, concerned about your behaviour. You were never the type the be quiet while around him. Always whining about customers and rejecting him when he jokingly asks you to quit your job.

He figured you were shocked after what you saw. He decided to talk to you.

"Hey Y/N-ah." He saw you recoil a bit and putting on a fake smile.

"Hey."

"About what happened today-"

"It's fine, I told you I don't mind your way of living."

"It isn't fine." His voice was slightly raised, "Don't say it's fine cause it isn't." He took your hand in his. "I'll make it up to you, I swear." He kissed your knuckles one by one putting a smile on your face, this time a real one.

Eventually his car pulled up in the vicinity of his mansion. Exiting the car, you rushed inside and upstairs towards your shared bedroom. You wanted nothing more than you curl up inside the covers and never get up.

However a hand much larger than yours gripped your wrist mid-staircase.

"I know you're mad at me but that man, he..."

"No, Tae." You were quick to cup his face. "I'm not mad at you, I don't have the right to be mad at you. I chose this." You intertwined one of your hands with his. "I chose us, you"

"I love you so much, you have no idea." He whispered and leaned in to kiss you. It was as if he wanted to savour every second of kissing you.

You pulled away only to find a teary eyed Taehyung smiling at you. "Tae? What's wrong?"

"It's really stupid. You can have any normal guy but you settled for me, a killer, a smuggler. Why?"

"Because underneath all that crazy, is a man who needs me."

You wiped his stray tear and kissed him again, his time deeper and full of love.

"Babygirl, you sure you're not mad at me?" He looked at you reassuringly.

"Daddy, I love you. It'll be okay." And that was the last straw.

A day full of stress and dealing with his business had Taehyung dried out from exhaustion. All he needed was you, just you.

He quickly lifted his prized possession (you) in his arms and headed straight upstairs towards your room. You couldn't help but giggle at his sudden display of eagerness.

"What's so funny?"

"You and your stupid horny dick."

Taehyung just smirked and threw you onto the bed after entering.

"My dick is funny?" Climbing to be over you, he took off his coat & shirt to toss it across the floor.

"Off, everything!" He licked his lips.

"See so horny." You obeyed, grinning at his behaviour.

Taehyung would never not be nervous when seeing you naked. You belonged to him and he knew that but you being in such a vulnerable state made him even more possesive.

"You've got a big mouth, baby." He got off the bed to clumsily remove his pants and belt seperately after you were completely exposed for him.

Getting on top of you again he yanked your arm to get you on all fours.

"Who's stupid and horny again?" He asked running his belt across your slit.

"Shit, you!" Smack!

"Who?"

"Me!" Another smack. "Me daddy!" You hissed out.

"As much as I want to stop punishing you for calling my dick funny and stupid, I'm so sorry." You could hear the smirk in his voice. He landed a few more hits on your ass before he was satisfied and threw the belt away.

At this point you were shaking, leaking all over his expensive sheets.

"Look at you, slut. You even got my belt wet." He clicked his tongue, "Wasting such a precious thing."

Without any warning, you felt his tongue lick straight lines from the bottom of your thighs all the way up to the source. He moaned loudly tasting the sweet nectar.

"I bet a lot of dealers would love to buy this." You felt yourself clench at his words. "Too bad someone else will have ruined you."

"Fuck, daddy please ruin me." Satisfied, he dove his tongue right into your cunt, deeply. The more he lapped at his paradise, the more he got to hear your beautiful moans.

He could barely handle his rock hard cock tenting in his boxers, hearing and seeing you like this.

He continued delving his tongue deeper and wanting more, he could argue that he was enjoying this more than you. You felt that he neglected your clit, so you slowly slipped your fingers amongst the folds only to get flipped again by Taehyung.

"Did I fucking tell you to touch yourself?" His being hands cupped your breasts, the view itself being too sinful to watch.

"I-I'm sorry." You pouted.

He didn't even listen to your reply before taking your perky buds within his teeth. Taehyung knew he couldn't resist looking at your tits for long. You instantly moaned loudly at the sudden pain.

"Gonna cover you up with my mark, would that be fine?" He went straight for your sweet spot. "How will you go to work tomorrow? People wouldn't like to take their coffee from a slut." Biting hard he proceeded to mark more of you.

Your breath was shallow and you could barely nod your head.

You wanted to see his angry cock. Feel it inside all of your holes.

"Tae, I want to feel you." You spoke gathering your breath.

"Such a cockslut you are. Wasn't my dick stupid?"

"Please..."

He kissed you and his hands went to his boxers getting rid of them. The two of you were naked and at mercy of one another.

"Suck." Was all he had to say to make you obey.

You got on your knees and stared at his red tip for a while. Taehyung's cock was the best you've ever had. He was blessed with length as well as girth and he was not afraid to use his privileges on your cunt.

"Well, what're you waiting for?"

Grabbing his base which barely let your thumb and middle finger meet, you started stroking it. He hissed and held your head to slowly let his dick inside.

"Fuck, baby. Choke on it." And choke you did. Taehyung could barely form any words when you started bobbing your head up and down and gagging on his cock.

You cupped his balls and rubbed them simultaneously.

He moaned in his deep voice which had your pussy gushing.

Taehyung needed to cum and he wanted to cum inside your pussy.

"Baby, that's enough, on your back." He yanked you up by your hair.

You were so eager for his manhood that you couldn't even hide it. He was quick to cup your boobs and shove his tongue inside your mouth.

Gathering your slick from your folds he pushed his tip in making you moan. It was always too overwhelming to take Taehyung inside you.

"So big, daddy." You said between the kisses.

Taehyung hummed, smirking, "I know and you're going to take it all."

He didn't wait for your approval instead he pushed his entire length in and started moving. You nearly screamed at his action.

He loved seeing you like this. Call him a sadist, but he did.

He slowly picked up pace making you a mess. The sound of skin-slapping added to your arousal.

"Are you close? You're clenching." You nodded.

"Cum inside me." You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him flush against your chest.

You couldn't hold it in anymore, one more thrust and you were creaming on his cock. This was the sign for Taehyung to chase his own orgasm. He moved both of your legs to be on top of his shoulders. This newer angle put him over the edge and he launched the fattest load of his seed into you.

Kissing the soles of your feet as he slowly thrusted his cum deeper into you, "You're so beautiful baby. So good to me."

Still resting his length in you, he laid beside you leaving soft butterfly kisses all over your face. You nestled into his chest and hummed being satisfied.

You tried to turn to your other side but your boyfriend held you firmly in his arms from behind.You couldn't help but smile feeling his morning wood inside you. He pulled you closer when you tried to move.

"Quit moving or I'll make sure you can't go to your job today." His deep rattling voice made you shiver.

"I've been wondering..."

"Yeah?"

"How about I take a day off from work."

"Really? And why is that?" He chuckled. "Was daddy too hard on you?" He cooed.

"I'd rather stay at home. Be dependent on you and we'll spend the whole day together.*

"What are you talking about?"

"I'll quit my job."

Was Taehyung hearing things? He quickly pulled out and turned you over to hover on you.

"You what?"

"I'd like to take up your offer. Be my sugar daddy, spoil me. I'd like to be dependent on you for my entire life."

Taehyung cupped your cheek, "Y/N, are you sure?" He couldn't believe that the independent ass girl he knew, to whom he asked millions of times to stay home, was finally giving in.

"Ofcourse I am. You can be the bread earner. I'll be waiting home like an obedient wife and be naked in bed. You can fuck me after a long day of work." You smiled, "It'll be perfect."

"More than perfect." He went over your words, "Wait wife?"

"Propose to me you big baby. I want a huge stone on my finger." You said playfully.

"I'll definitely make a wife out of you." He smirked.

#bts smut #bts fic #kim taehyung #bts taehyung #mafia taehyung #taetae #taehyung smut #i'm dying #new writer boost #fanfic

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tsuy4n · 2 years

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Maybe some hatefucking with scara coul be possible? 👉👈

Warning/s: NSFW, [MDNI!!], Fem!reader, Bratty/bitchy attitude (reader), possessive Scaramouche, degradation, name calling, cursing, deep throating, face fucking, vaginal fingering, spanking, hair pulling just a little, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, fluff at the end.

A/n: uhm, so are you the same person or do you both just share the same thoughts?? Nonetheless this request is just 🥴 and I’m really sorry for taking sooo long, anon(s) I’ve been trying to write this as best as my capabilities could since I didn’t really wanna disappoint you after waiting for so long and a lot of things are keeping me busy... oh, and last but not the least! Thank you for the request <3

“Oh, for the love of archons!” You shout, slamming the cup against the wooden table out of anger, earning several looks from the people inside the shop you’re at.

“I’m his goddamn secretary not his maid!” You heaved as the ginger head sitting across you only laughs at your non-stop complaints or just telling him how much you hated a certain harbinger you work with, specifically your boss.

A couple of hours ago when you’ve just started drinking as work finally ended for you, well not really when you still got something to do by your boss’ order. The reason why you were only made to get off work early was because he needed to go somewhere and the news made your inner self cheer as you could get away and not see his annoyingly charming face or hear his so called stupid voice for the rest of the remaining day.

“Don’t look so happy.” He harshly said, a scowl on his face as his voice snapped you out of your thoughts and focus on him again. “You may go home early but you still got some work to do. Write down the summary of every report that’s on my desk.” Your superior flashes you a smile. “Hand them to me tomorrow as soon as you arrive.”

And so, instead of just relaxing and letting this day finish here you are. Drinking as you fumed at the memory even though you should really be doing the task your boss assigned you. “Yeah, fuck him.” You whisper, taking a sip of your drink.

Now this is where Childe comes in. He was just passing by the streets of Snezhnaya earlier and his eyes just so happened caught sight of your familiar figure just by a glimpse outside through the window that was being cleaned.

The tall man chuckles and enters the place when saw how deep your frown was. He could even imagine the dark aura radiating from you after getting a closer look. Childe thinks it would be a great idea to scare you when you’re busy mumbling bad words that he thought you were saying some chants.

Long story short, he almost had his head bashed by a bottle of liquor if he didn’t had such a fast reflex.

“I can tolerate with arranging the papers, reading the reports to him out loud even though he can do that on his own, investigate things he wants me to poke into, etc. but!” You take a deep breath first,before continuing.

“Throw this out, Get me some tea, Get me some food, clean my office and leave no dust or else, Nye nye nye nye.” You recited, mimicking Scaramouche’s way of speaking along with how he acted at every order he gave you as you say it all out loud before running your fingers through your locks to grip it.

“Argh! And not to mention he once ordered me to put his sandals on him, which he fucking took off, by the way. What is he? A fucking baby?! Am I his nanny now?!He can’t do shit on his own!” You almost screeched out, brows as you hate the fact that you even find him attractive.

“What’re his arms and legs for?? Props?! I wanna punch his handsome face so fucking bad if it only looked so damn punchable!” Your voice went high pitched as Childe only hums and pours you another glass of liquor on your cup which you instantly drank in one go.

“If this continues on I’m afraid one day he might order me to roll on the fucking floor and make me act like a dog.” You blink. “Well, I am kind of dog but—whatever.” You sniffle, mouth opening wide when the red head takes a spoonful of your favorite food and feeds it to you.

“Oh~ you find him handsome, huh?” The male taunts then gasps ever so dramatically. “You must also like him. Of course you do!” He chirps, beaming a smile. “According to the gossips I hear from his underlings you two have this weird telepathy thing. You know what the other one is thinking without even saying it out loud, it’s amazing! Oh, and they even said that you two sometimes fight like a married couple.” The corner of your lips twitched.

“That’s a given as we’ve been working together for almost a year now. Not to mention, I’m sure I’ve shown my fair of share to everyone on how much I hate the man just like how everyone does.” you grumble under your breath while Childe notes the slight curl of your lips and the pink hue on your cheeks.

“Aren’t you a stubborn one.” He chuckles which made you tilt your head at his comment before saying, “But that’s not important as it seems that the lord haven’t given them enough tasks, considering that they had the time to even talk about irrelevant things.” You hum, a creepy smile now replacing the soft one just a while ago.

“I’ll have a discussion about this to him.” The ginger haired could say nothing but mutter an apology to the poor underlings who have no idea what’s in store for them but then again, he couldn’t help but to finally agree since he’s now definitely convinced that they’re soulmates due to the way how she smiled and spoke in such a sadistic manner.

“Honestly, if I could just choose who I want to work with. It’ll be you, but you don’t want a fucking secretary so lady Signora would be the last option.” You sigh before glaring daggers at your companion whose laugh just got a tad bit loud that it made a couple of people look your direction again which annoyed you even more.

You’ve known each other since toddlers that’s why you weren’t so afraid to land a hit on his shoulder nor talk about these things to him. You trust him.

“What about the others, though? Oh, how about dotto-” at this point The ginger head could see your veins showing and pulsating on your face making laugh even more. You think that maybe he’s gotten himself drunk or he just finally went crazy from how he laughed so hard at your remark. “We both know he’d be far more interested in having me as his guinea pig.” You grimaced at the beaming man.

“You’re enjoying this. You find pleasure in my pain and suffering. What did I expect from another commander harbinger.” Sighing with a blank face, you take another drink again. “Why are we friends again?” You ask, voice flat and void of emotion along with your expression.

“Because I’m awesome.” The male replied as he beams a smile. “Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.” Another sigh left your lips. “Stop sighing and thinking about work or him too much.” Childe comments, his hand reaching to ruffle your hair.

“Can’t help it. My boss which I am definitely sure loves to drive me crazy by giving me order after order.” You trailed off, shoulders slumping. “I’ve been thinking whether I should just quit this job and open a shop somewhere for a while now.” You rest your chin under the palm of your hand.

“And I’ve been also thinking of different scenarios on how I’m gonna tell him face to face that I quit being his secretary slash maid.” With a smirk on your face, you continue. “Like for example, throwing my resignation paper straight at his face.” You state, doing a little action by swinging your hand and imagining that it was happening for real.

“Yeah, he’ll kill you on the spot.” Childe says, chuckling at the cute demonstration you made as the smile on your face slowly fades away. “You think so as well?” Your fellow harbinger laughs for the nth time. “Well if it’s someone else, but it’s you, so he’ll let it slide, probably.”

You raise an eyebrow at what he meant when he specified if it was you at his sentence but thought of it as nothing when you noticed how the sky was now dark.

“What? Leaving already?” Childe ask when he saw you stand up from your seat. “Yeah. It’s getting late and I still have some damn work to do that needs to be finished and be handed tomorrow as soon as I arrive at his office which I am sure he’ll be there first.” You inform, a smile on your face despite still being angry, especially when you imagine that Scaramouche’s face will be the first thing you see as soon as you enter his office.

“Does he live there or what?” You mumble to yourself. “I find it it funny how you can’t mention Scaramouche’s name.” Childe quipped. “Because I believe bad luck will follow me if I do say that midget,” you pause as a snort came out.

“That little menace’s name.” You told him, you know like a liar. You call your boss’ name in secret when you’re home alone, wondering what he’s doing but it’s also not a lie that there’s a part of you that hates him.

Like how his annoying voice instantly has your attention and listening to every word he says while sneakily looking at his lips-

“Hi there, Scaramouche.” The red head greeted which immediately snapped you out of your thoughts and you freeze in your spot, bullets of sweat now trickling down your face despite being a little cold earlier.

“Good evening, my lord.” You also greet but in a more polite way with a beaming a smile and also acting as if you weren’t just bad mouthing the balladeer himself. That’s why you were praying so badly to your archon, the tsaritsa that he didn’t hear what you just said.

“You two sure do like to hang out a lot.” He murmured which left you wondering what he just said. “Seems like you’re already done here and about to head home.” Your superior states, obviously ignoring your friend who playfully pouted his lips and telling him how he was being mean.

“Well, yes…” you answered. “It’s already getting late and I need to finish the task you’ve given me before you left, my lord.” You add, voice fading away as you felt small like always in your boss’ presence and also at the way he stares, like he was staring straight into your very soul.

“So you haven’t even finished or started with it yet.” You look away, eyes looking everywhere but refuses to land where the Balladeer stands, though he was busy giving a look of disgust towards Childe who just continued to smile at him.

“Anyways, let’s go.” He motions his hand when he said those words while you glanced back and forth at him and Childe. “Pardon? Where exactly to, my lord?” You ask, face slightly tilted to the side as you start to ponder if you forgot something to do.

“Obviously to your house. I’m staying there until you finish writing those summaries. I need them.” He informs which you nodded your head in acknowledgment despite feeling how your heart started to beat so fast all of a sudden.

You’re nervous at the fact of being all alone with the man you hate. Yet you can’t help but look forward to it at the same time, hoping something might actually…happen- Alright! Snap out of it. The alcohol must be getting to you to even think of something like that!

“What’re you thinking about now?” Childe snaps you out of your stupid thought by flickering your forehead and glancing at Scaramouche by the corner of his eyes, his lips curled upwards in a taunting way which made the indigo haired to give him a disdainful look with cold and sharp eyes.

If looks could really kill, Childe would be long dead and lying on the floor for a while now. But that’s not happening! So he’s just gonna tease his fellow harbinger for a bit before he drags you away from him out of jealousy.

“You wanna die?” You hiss which only made him laugh. He sure does laughs a lot. The tall man rest his arm above your head. “Stop it. You’re messin’ my hair-”

“Stop making me wait and move your damn ass already.” Scaramouche glowered, your brow twitching at that as you refrained it from furrowing again. Though, the way he just spoke was so damn hot that it left you feeling…something.

Yeah, you’re really blaming this kind of thinking on the alcohol. Just what hell did you drink? Was it not normal liquor? Was it some type of drink to make you have some indecent thoughts?

Archons, why does Scaramouche look extra handsome today anyways— Okay, you’ve decided that you won’t be drinking again for a while.

“As you wish. But please wait for a second and let me just-” not being able to finish your words or even getting your wallet due to the sudden feeling of his touch, grabbing your wrist with the small sound of clicking his tounge, you already found yourself being dragged away after he sent a menacing look at his fellow harbinger commander and saying “Let him pay for that.”

You only sent the ginger head an apologetic look and before you could tell him that you’ll pay him back tomorrow. “That shitty ginger head.” Scaramouche’s says through clenched teeth, his grip on your wrist tightening when he recalled the way how flashed him that ugly smirk, how the way he could casually and so easily touch you while he himself hesitates to even do it and does his best to hold himself back.

You shouldn’t let other men touch you. Only he can do that.

You’re his the moment you entered the Military and worked by his side. You just don’t know it, yet that’s why he’s decided that day should be today, to officially claim you as his that is.

As the only thing he could do all these times were imagine scenarios in his head while you walk around his office, loving the way your hips sway that’s why he likes to order you around. He can’t help but also imagine how his hands would roam around your body, exploring, and touching it as you let him have his way on your perfect figure.

Scaramouche has always known you even before you’ve joined the organization because of Childe, so when he did learn about you joining in one day, he suddenly declared that he needed a secretary which led him into obviously choosing you but acted like he picked you out of random when he did so.

He refuses to acknowledge the feelings he caught for you, just like how you do, too. Yet as days goes by with you working side by side, his feelings just kept growing and growing that he’s been become impatient because no matter how much he tries to make you submit to him, you just wouldn’t budge.

He can’t even believe himself that he’s fallen so hard and that he has such lust for you. Thus begun the idea of whenever he starts to think that he’d finally claimed you as his, he’d bend you on his desk, make you scream for everyone to hear and know that you belong to him as he fucks you into oblivion resulting for him to get hard every damn time he thinks about it then would excuse himself next to somewhere just to jerk off.

Do you even have any idea how hard it was for him all these times? Just fucking his dick in his hand while imagining that it was your pussy he’s pounding into, yet here you are right now. Inside some pub, drinking with another man that’s definitely familiar.

The last thread of his patience had finally snapped when he saw you smiling and laughing with Childe, the so called stupid ginger head. It should be fine now. He’s gotten tired by solving the problem when you’re the one who should be doing it. Sucking his cock with those pretty lips wrapped around it, letting him use your pussy as his cumdump whenever he wants— damn, the things you make him feel and do.

Curse you, truly.

“Uhm, excuse me, my lord?” You spoke, breaking the silence that’s been going from the start after he dragged you out of the shop. It’s so cold that you could only feel the warmth on your wrist. You wish it was your whole body he was holding right now— Ah, really. The alcohol, especially him are both screwing with your mind by filling it with such indecent thoughts.

Curse him, truly.

His hand feels nice and warm, that’s what you think as Scaramouche still has his hand wrapped around your wrist and seems like he refuses to even let go, and thing is you want him to do that but at the same time no as you feel butterflies in your stomach.

“You should start looking for another secretary.” With the way how he looked at you it should he enough to shut you up and take the hint that he’s not taking your crap, but you’re feeling brave today.

“I am…” You hesitate for a moment, feeling like the decision you’re about to make was wrong that it made your stomach churn. “Planning on quitting and moving to Liyue to open a shop there.” Your words almost came out as a squeak when he pulled your arm, stopping you in front of the familiar door. You’ve already arrived without even noticing it.

“Open.” He commands, voice cold and sharp. It was just one word yet it made you feeling things again. Quickly unlocking the door with your key, Scaramouche’s harshly pulled you inside with him by your arm and shuts the door, earning a loud thud then slams you on the wall which made you hiss.

“You’re not going anywhere.” He says, his tone still the same while he has his hands gripping your shoulders. “I’m not letting you leave me.” Before you could even retort, Scaramouche beats you to it.

“You’re mine.” His words made your eyes wide and when you open your mouth to finally tell him to fuck off, nothing came out. They were stuck in your throat when you saw noticed how close his face was to yours.

It was inches away that your nose touched each other as you felt his hot breath warming your once cold cheeks and while also staring straight at your own with dark shaded eyes that it feels like he’d burn a hole in your face due to how fierce and sharp it looked.

“And did I hear that fucking right? Look for another secretary? It seems like you were ordering me around.” Finally snapping out of it, you manage to shoot him a glare.

“Really? It was but a mere suggestion, my lord.” Just when you could finally speak up again, one of his hands moved to grip your throat next due to the sarcastic remark you did.

“How brave of you to speak that way to me.” He hums, a deep chuckle coming from him. “But don’t test me, brat.” With a growl he warns in a dangerously low voice that made your heart beat fast as adrenaline coursed through you.

“Or what?” You challenged, leaning your face a bit with a taunting gaze, your eyes shifting to his lips that was pressed in a thin line before you went back to look straight at his mesmerizing indigo eyes, both of you now glaring at each other then the next you knew you were both kissing each other’s lips so hungrily.

Your hands now behind his back and gripping the fabric tightly while he has his on the back of your head to pull you in for an even deep kiss, the other on your waist, his hat was long gone and laid on your floor. Your tongues glide against each other, noses bumping one another as Scaramouche completely dominates over you that left your knees weak and trembling, along with how he made your breath stop.

“You’ll receive punishment, obviously.” He laughed into one of your ears, biting the shell of it which made you shiver while you pant and try to catch your breath. “You dare insult me and think you could just get away with it?” The hand behind your head went to grab your jaw in a swift and harsh manner.

“If you’re gonna fire me after your so called punishment then there’s no need to.” You whisper. “Because I quit.” The moment you said those words by finishing it with a snickering face, you know what you’re doing. It was nothing but a mere lie now and if what you’re thinking does happen then you want to stay even more, by his side.

“You can quit.” He began, face leaning in to whisper his next words. “But you can never,” his lips brushed the helix of your ear, tickling it. “Leave me.” You let out a sharp gasp when he suddenly went and bit your neck then immediately went back to kissing your lips. He can’t get enough.

Scaramouche’s hands starts to roam your body like how he always imagined and wished for the day to come which is now. His hands first goes to massage your mounds, already loving the feeling of how soft it is before lifted your shirt up along with the bra and pull away to suck one of the already hard nipples while his eyes never left yours so he could savor the expressions just by getting your tits suck off.

He couldn’t help but smirk quite devilishly when he found them cute. One of his hands went inside your pants. His fingers feeling the already damp fabric of your underwear.

Scaramouche chuckles while his fingers rubbed your clothed clit then he pulls away after one last lick and suck of your nipple with a loud wet pop which led you to mewl and shiver.

“You may act all high and mighty but in truth you’re just a slut that can’t wait to be stuffed full.” He mocked with a deep laugh before his tongue went to swipe across his lips.

“I bet you’ve been waiting for this day to come.” It was his turn to snicker when his hand finally went inside underwear. Two of his fingers running up and down on your wet folds so teasingly that it made you frown.

Though it only lasted for a moment when his other hand pinched your perked nipple. You jolt and bite your lips while he went back to your neck again, giving it soft kisses first then nibbling it next, bruising your neck and covering it with his marks even the open spots that would be hard to hide.

But that’s not his problem.

“Or maybe you had this planned all along. Were your fingers not enough to satisfy your greedy cunt.” He mused. “Were you imagining me fucking you as you played with your whorish pussy and coming undone, hm?” With quivering lips, you only glared at him as he smirked in triumph in return when he heard a small whimper.

“Answer me, slut.” Scaramouche rasped as he suddenly inserts two fingers inside making your body jolt again and him to catch your lips with his, kissing you for a moment while he pumps his fingers inside making tears to form by the corner of yours eyes.

“If you were so desperate to have your dirty pussy to be split in half, you should’ve said so sooner.” You swallow the lump in your throat and fought back the urge to moan.

“As if.” You managed to speak out in a gruff voice then adds. “The only thing I’ve been imagining is punching your face.” Scaramouche clenches his jaw, his eyes turning sharp and cold once again with irritation. He uses his vision to send sparks through his fingers when it went to play with your clit again.

“There’s no need hold back. Go on, come from my fingers and moan or scream like a bitch in heat.” He taunts then starts to pump his fingers, already going fast and harsh. The sudden action made you squeak then whimper as tears started to form by the corner of yours eyes.

“mmh..!” Oh, how cute did he find you like that. This is exactly how imagined you: eyes now doe like, body trembling and weak that you could only lean against his frame for support. His dick that was already hard ever since you both kissed could only twitch, throb, and form a wet patch on his shorts.

“Fff..fuck you- ahh!” Your back arched on the wall as you came while Scaramouche quickly inserted two fingers back in and pump it. He finally heard a loud moan from your pretty lips making his dick twitch again while he felt how your walls clenched around his fingers and wished that it was his cock instead, but he’s not worried about that as he’ll soon get what he wants.

Your chest kept rising up and down as you try to catch your breath. Scaramouche smirks at your adorable and sexy expression then takes his fingers out to lick and taste your glistening essence in a seductive way that made it hard for you to even look away.

“Oh, I’m about to.” He says, snapping you out of your trance and got caught of guard when you saw his how his dick slapped his abdomen and stood with all its glory after one of his hands swiftly slid his shorts down by his ankles.

“And believe me. I can’t wait.” He forced you down on your knees which made a small hiss slip out of your lips. You were soon then reminded that you were both still at the entrance of your house but should you be relieved that you were inside?

Your thoughts were caught off when Scaramouche grabbed your head and suddenly shoved his entire length inside your mouth all the way down to your throat. The gagging or chocking noises fell deaf upon his ears when he was too focused on how amazing your mouth felt that he almost came.

“Little, huh?” The man mutters under his breath, remembering your playful words earlier. You wanted to remind him that it was his height you were making fun of not his dick, because you weren’t even sure how big he was and could only imagine about it….which suddenly made you think that maybe the inches in his height were stolen by his dick.

“Don’t even think of biting.” He states, eyes shut tight as you could only stare at him, admire how pretty he was for a moment before deciding to neglect his warning and bite the tip lightly resulting for him to open his eyes, brows furrowed as he glared at you in a menacing way making you to look back with innocent eyes and pull away to lick the tip like a kitten.

“Fuck.” Scaramouche cursed under his breath, eyes half lidded now while you start to suck him off. You both made eye contact with each other and he smirks at you meaning that he’s up to something not good.

Your instincts were proved correct when he grabbed the sides of your head once again and slammed his hips, his dick going all the way again, too. You want to pull away but his grip was too strong compared to yours. Scaramouche’s thrusts were brutal and vicious against your mouth that it left you breathless and jaw hurt.

“Your mouth is most useful when it’s used like this, don’t you think?” You glared daggers at him which he responded with a smirk and a roll of his hips making him moan then with a couple more thrust, ropes of thick cum spurts inside your mouth, filling it white in a large amount that it even surprised you.

“Take it all and don’t let a single drop on the floor.” Scaramouche commands, his voice now hoarse. You huff but comply as you had no other choice but to do so, especially when his grip on your head hasn’t loosened.

He smiles at you and you could only feel your heart skip a beat while your cheeks heats up. You silently curse at him for making you flustered just by that stupid smile of his as his thumb rubs the apple your cheek in a circular motion.

“What a good girl.” His praise now made you feel butterflies in your stomach and when he pulled his dick away with a string of saliva, you suddenly gasped for air and was left a coughing mess now making you scowl at him as he just stood there with his lips curled up into a smirk, obviously smug.

“Are we done yet? If yes, could you please take your leave now, my lord?” After flashing him a smile, you stand up and walked towards the kitchen to get a glass of drink, ignoring the stinging pain of your legs while Scaramouche glared daggers at you, basically fuming at your attitude after all you both did.

Honestly, why are you such a bitch??

You felt his burning anger of course, along with how fast your heart is beating that you feel like it would just jump out of your chest. You couldn’t contain the silly smile on your face any longer when flashbacks started to play in your head, especially the way your boss smiled and how cute his moans sounded that you wish you could hear it again.

That’s why you’re hoping he would take this bait! he’s just so cute that you can’t help it despite the fact that you’re actually digging your own grave, but who cares? It’s gonna be worth it!

“I still have that work you need me to finish.” You were about to fix your clothes if it weren’t for the Balladeer suddenly grabbing your chin.

“We’re not done.” He said, voice dropping an octave as he laughs with a sadistic smile. “As it seems that you haven’t learned your lesson yet when you’re acting such a bitch.” Scaramouche tilts your head to the side so he could add another mark of his.

“Should you even be worrying about work right now?” It sounded like a threat from the way how he spoke but it made you press your thighs against each other. “Yeah, I think that should be the least of your worries.” You felt small yet turned on by how he gazed at you as if he was a predator that would gobble you up in a second, but you like the feeling nonetheless.

“I’m gonna fuck that cocky attitude out of you, fuckin’ brat.” In a deep voice he whispered against your ear then dragged you by your hand upstairs to your room and pushed you down on your stomach towards his lap after stripping you off of your clothes and letting them scatter on the staircase and floor along with his along the way.

“Agh!” You screamed at the sudden feeling of his palm hitting the ass of your cheek in a harsh way. “Hold still.” He hissed, landing another hit that made you whimper at the stinging pain.

“You like this don’t you.” He ridiculed, laughing at how you would whimper and tremble whenever his hand would strike to your now redden buttocks. “Look.” Scaramouche shows you his fingers that was glistening with your slick and dripping down his hand.

“What a fucking pervert.” The man laughs again. “Getting off by having your ass spanked. Don’t you think this just proves how much of a whore and disgusting pervert you are?” Grabbing a handful of your hair, he tugs it harshly.

“Nngh- fuckin’ asshole.” You snarled at him. Scaramouche clicks his tongue mutters under his breath a, “Such a pesky stubbornness you have.” Then pushes your head down on the mattress after taking you off of his lap.

“What was that?” Scaramouche jeers, a wicked smile on his feature. “Could you repeat your words one more time?” You scoffed at him while feeling his hand caressing the flesh of your ass before he took another hit.

“Looks like you haven’t been cleaning your ears for a while.” You sneered, clearly not learning a thing which definitely pissed the man off. “But I’ll repeat it for you, my lord.” With a mocking smile on your face you said.

“You-” the next thing that came out was a loud moan you couldn’t control when his hard member slowly but hard rubbed your clit. “Huh? Still couldn’t hear it.” He taunts, thrusting his hips a little.

“Come on, [Y/n].” Scaramouche aligns the tip on your entrance while his fingers went to play with your clit once again. “How can I understand you when you’re just moaning like a slut.” He hums, entering the wet tip of his hard shaft and stopping it at just that.

“You want it? You want me to shove my dick inside your cunt and stuff you full with my cum, hm?” He continues to put you on edge just by inserting the tip of his dick in and out. “Beg and apologize for being such a brat then I might just consider it.”

You bit your quivering lips and decided that it was time for you stop acting such a brat along with having your pride getting in the way just like always as you can’t hold back any longer and it seems that your boss also feels the same due to the heavy breathing noses coming from him and the way how he tightens his jaw with shaded eyes.

“My lord…” you whimpered, shaking your hips a little while you gazed at him by the corner of your eyes shyly but to Scaramouche, it looked so hot and lewd.

“I’m sorry for being such a brat! So please, please, please! Fuck me already! Please shove your dick inside my whorish pussy and fill me up!!” You sobbed which the male to clench his teeth and collect himself as he already felt like coming undone just by hearing those pleading and sobbing noises.

“So much for all the trouble you caused.” He clicked his tongue which made you mutter an apology again. “Fuckin’ pathetic.” Lifting your ass higher, his hands gripped your hips in a bruising way as he finally shoves his entire length inside all the way to the hilt with a guttural sound passing his lips.

“Ahh!” His dick finally scraping your walls felt so good that it made your eyes rolls to the back of your head. “What’s this? Did you just cum by having my dick shoved inside?” Scaramouche groans when he felt how tight your walls clenched around and suck his shaft.

“You’re more pathetic than I thought.” A deep laugh rumbled in his chest as he leans in to bite and suck the skin on your shoulder before pulling his member all the way out that the tip only remained and slammed back inside making you scream then babble how his dick felt so good.

“So tight for a goddamn whore.” The harbinger grabs both of your arms by the wrists and pulled it for leverage as he goes even deeper. You felt how his dick twitched inside meaning he was close but you were closer as his thrusts was just so brutal and vicious yet felt amazing. He felt your pussy flutter around his cock which earned a moan from him.

“Don’t you fucking cum yet.” He flips you on your back to get a good look at your expressions which just as expected were lewd. You were a moaning mess under him and he obviously enjoys every bit of it. “And don’t you fucking leave me.” Scaramouche’s thrust became erratic as you could only babble incoherent words while you drool.

“You got that?” He grunts. “You, can’t, leave, me.” With each other word he the balladeer spoke, his thrust followed it harshly. “Damn it- haa, I’m close.” You pull him close to you, chest flushed against each other while your nails scratched his sweating back.

“My lord, Scara- nngh. Scaramouche!” You chant and moan, already far gone as your brain was clouded in absolute bliss and could only focus how his dick went in and out, scrapping your walls so deliciously but Scaramouche heard half of his name being mentioned as it made his heart flutter.

“That’s right.” He grins. “Moan my name, [Y/n].” You do exactly what he says and called his name over and over as if you were chanting. You don’t know how long has he been waiting for you to call his name and you call him just Scara sounded so adorable that it finally made him cum with one last hard thrust.

Feeling his hot semen filling your velvety walls into white, your eyes rolled to back of your head once again, your back arching as you also come undone while being filled up. The pleasure was too much for you to handle that it made you see white dots before everything became dark. You passed out.

When the next morning came, you woke up and felt your whole body ache. You notice the person beside you sleeping so peacefully and looking pretty as ever.

“What are you staring for?” You shrieked and felt your heart almost yeet itself out of your chest. “Good morning…my lord.” You hesitated, cheeks turning red while he sits up and stares at you.

“What’re you getting all formal for? Last night you were just screaming my name over and o-“ you put a hand over his mouth which made him glare at you but replace it with a smirk.

“There’s no need to get shy now.” He said, kissing your palm making you pull away as Scaramouche enjoys your flustered expression.

“A-Anyways! I’m obviously not quitting since you did told me to stay by your side..forever.” You cough, noticing the pink hue appearing on his cheeks. “I’m gonna work with you as long as you want me to, so I ask for a pay raise!” The man stared at you with one of his eyebrows raised.

“Yeah, whatever.” You beam a smile and lean in to plant a kiss on his lips. “Let me just take a quick bath before we head to work, okay?” Before you could even stand up, Scaramouche grabs your hand and pulls you back in with him on the bed. Your back pressed against his chest and completely unaware of how red his face became due to a simple kiss.

“No one would dare complain about us being late, so let’s stay still for a bit.” He mumbles. The shock on your face of the male being uncharacteristically soft disappeared as a genuine smile replaced it.

“Just so we’re clear, I meant it when I said that you’ll be by my side forever.” You nod your head and turned around to wrap your arms around and bury you face in his chest which left his body going stiff but relaxes soon under your touch.

“Don’t go back on your words because I may not look like it, I’m actually quite clingy.” You whisper, still oblivious to the fact of how red his cheeks were just like yours.

“Shut up and go back to sleep. I’ll wake you up in bit.” You giggle and let the darkness consume you, but before completely falling asleep you say softly.

“I’m so happy that my dream came true…I love you Scara.” He scoffs first before glancing at you and letting out a small cough.

“I…love you too.”

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