#tho the all black ones oh my god I want them so bad but. Too Much Monies rn
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RIP Krakoa 🌹 I can’t lie I’ve been kinda behind since midway through Fall of X I’m gonna catch up before my first SDCC this summer but I hear Vulcan didn’t see much action anyway. Anyway my hand slipped and I found myself looking into the eyes of my canonically psychotic son the best Summers brother who’s never done anything wrong in his entire life, (he’s done lotsa wrong things but I love him more for it)
#canonically psychotic = he canonically has psychosis. (not in the ableist way in that hes evil. which he is. lemme enjoy problematic rep)#Gabriel Summers#art by seaweed#words by seaweed#X-Men Red#the Gabriel hate during the Krakoa era pffffft. was 100% from ppl who didnt read the Rise and Fall of the Shi'ar Empire#“he attacked Storm” hes also a genocidal dictator who tortures ppl for catharsis. drunkenly coming at Ororo is the least bad thing he did#“he's a douche” mother of all understatements. now get this man back w his boyfriend who he forced to be his best man under pain of death#Gabriel fans LOVE that Ororo beat his ass. he deserved it. it was a fake discourse made up by a certain segment of goddess!Ororo fans#I say as an Ororo fan! Shes my fav A-list x-man🥰 yes Gabe was at a mental low but Ororo didnt know that. that was Scott's responsibility.#psychotic Emperor Vulcan is what we call a problematic mentally ill villain trope. I love him SO much. (okay lets talk)#we don’t know much about his childhood but we do know he spent 2 years in a fugue state after escaping slavers when he was like ten ):#as an “adult”-ish he's uh “mentally” 15 or sumn according to the calculations claimed to him by his hallucination of his actual child self#and apart from THOSE hallucinations. he’s very paranoid to the point of killing his advisors because he becomes convinced-#that they’re plotting to kill him. they aren't. he relies on Calseye to ground him thru his paranoia. and then of course in the Krakoa era#he believes his energy constructs of Petra and Sway who drink with him till he blacks out every single day are real. he isnt consciously#creating them; but he sees them- and bc he’s a godlike mutant his subconscious makes his hallucinations visible. making everyone uncomfy#Charles tries to use telepathy to FORCIBLY reality check him. which of course triggers his trauma. and GABE is punished for it?#(oh plus our finding out Gabe got brain surgery done on him by some gods outside the universe offpanel. he never does well with tampering)#and now the writers who pushed Hickman out (also RIP Sabretooth & the Exiles. RIP Hellions) want us to be SAD Krakoa is gone?#yes Gabriel is the mentally ill villain trope. but Krakoa never cared for mutants who couldn’t fit in. who were traumatized. disabled. etc#Alex OF ALL PEOPLE should understand that. ALEX should’ve been there for Gabriel. (why wasn't he. did he hold a grudge for past torture.)#Alex also w Murder-Enjoying Disorder but it was actually treated as an illness and those in authority presented as wrong for excluding him#instead of helping him. which v flawed but Hellions was one of the best mental illness comics? like Zeb Wells was conscious of the genre#but Gabriel was just… cast out. for panicking when his prime traumatizer Charles invaded his mind. he deserved help too#and all because his family were annoyed at him for drinking all night and throwing up and passing out on the floor? for being delusional?#And like- all of the summers brothers are nd (Scott's brain damage; Alex's dissociative episodes; Gabriel's psychosis)#I have nothing to say about Adam X ((I highly doubt he's neurotypical and/or mentally healthy)) ((nothing to say abt him tho))#and Gabes paranoia is 100% rooted in his issues of being made to feel like an outsider. like YES the obvious MUTANT identity but also#he thinks his father abandoned him to be a slave. he's not Summers enough for Scott. hes not Shi'ar enough for the Shi'ar
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Why don’t bands and shows have sweatpants as merch anymore. I’m moving I can finally get rid of my old stuff that doesn’t fit so I don’t have to take it, but I also have like. four things I can wear out of the house for the bottom half of my me and I do in fact occasionally require that covered fkdsaflj
I’m running out of bands and comedians and fucking museums even, no one has a light pair of vaguely affordable sweatpants in a basic color with a coolish design. or a dorky one, I really don’t care at this point fdkslfjdslaj
I just wanna two birds one stone this situation and get trousers that are also fun.
#text post#my friend had to watch me search constantly tonight for some and like#yeah the all blacks have some and some other spots do but they're so fkn expensive#tho the all black ones oh my god I want them so bad but. Too Much Monies rn#on the plus side my fotc merch got here super fast and as soon as it is washed I am wearing!!!
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what's wrong with dry food??? my humans feed me it all the time and i think it's fine
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op wheres the natural feeding option
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you guys are getting fed?
#im a barn cat so maybe im missing something here #meowtthew don't look
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ITS OKAY TO BE A MOGGIE
ITS OKAY TO BE A MOGGIE
YOU ARE NOT LESS VALID IF YOU ARE NOT A SPECIFIC PEDIGREE!!!!!
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extra special shout out to cats who have "common" coat colors. grey tabbies and black cats i am rubbing against your head affectionately <3
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as a grey tabby i really needed to hear this :"3
#i feel like i never see positivity posts for moggies even tho we're the most common type of cat....
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i cant believe there are cats ACTUALLY advocating for kittens to be separated from their mothers before 12 weeks??? kittens still need to learn how to interact with other cats before being placed into their furever home omg you guys know you're advocating for undersocialized and aggressive cats right
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um op some of us??? matured early??????? i was separated from my mother at 7 weeks and i turned out fine... interesting how you assume that kittens being separated from their mothers at a younger age will lead to the degeneracy of the next generation...hmm i wonder where i've heard that before...
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OP got bit too hard during a play-fight as a kitten and it shows XD
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also op have you ever considered that just because somecat is kind of scared and unable to deal with strange cats or humans, it doesn't mean they don't deserve to be adopted?? you sound like a vet psyop honestly
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oh meow god saying that kittens should be fully weaned before leaving their mother is NOT veterinarian rhetoric and i never said that they deserve to be euthanized!!! my mother literally died when i was 3 weeks old and it seriously messed up my development so stop putting words in my mouth, thanks
anyway friendly reminder that underweaned kittens are prone to illness and often struggle with basic cat behaviors like litterbox usage, and in some nyavinces it's even considered kitten abuse
#discourse #cant believe "kitten abuse is bad" is controversial now
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BORN TO DIE
WORLD IS A FUCK
猫神 Kill Em All 1989
I am trash cat
410,757,864,530 DEAD BIRDS
#outdoorliving #outdoorcats please interact #outdoorcat friendly
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can't believe cats are uncritically reblogging that born to die world is a fuck post. i know it's funny but op is literally an outdoor cat truther
#like cmon now you just have to go to their blog #lulu speaks
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gentle reminder that pushing cups off the table is not cute and can cause a lot of distress in your human!!!! gentle reminder that our teeth and claws can easily hurt them more than they can hurt us!!!!
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evil reminder that the cup should always be pushed off the table. evil reminder that you should always bite and claw at your human no matter what. you can do whatever you want forever
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make your own pawst
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umm i know a tomcat who did that and his human ended up putting him down so...
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Nyaverage shelter cat behavior
#not nyaruto #re-nyab #pickles shut up
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saw two male cats sleeping together on the porch today. homeow behavior imo
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hey um what the fuck??? it's really not okay of you to go assuming other cat's sexualities, especially cats you don't even know???? as a queer cat i'm VERYY uncomfortable. real-ass cats didn't consent to your nyaoi fetish, thanks
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1. i was making. a joak
2. i'm literally gay???
#literally what's your pawblem
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reblog if you've ever caught the laser pointer
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i know you fuckers are lying
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this tom hasn't caught the laser pointer
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shut the heull up
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grey toebeans >>>>>>>>> pink toebeans and don't let the haters make you believe otherwise
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op shut the fuck up ALL toebeans are beautiful!!! just bc you're miserable and insecure doesn't mean you can bring others down based on things they can't control
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oh so the cat-human separationist wants to preach to us
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chuuya dazai and fyodor when reader tries to remove the hickies they gave reader the next day OHKYIGOAHSS
a/n: hiii everyone i have crawled out of my void to offer you this post !! ty to the anon who came up with this wonderful idea. i've missed posting omg and we somehow are so close to 3k despite my inactivity??? slay. shall open reqs again once we get there mwehehe
warnings: slight nsfw
(Chuuya, Dazai, Fyodor) When You Try to Remove Hickeys
Chuuya
he's gonna be the most chill about this tbh
it's your body and if you don't want ppl seeing that on you then that's ur choice!!
however
hiding them is one thing, but that doesn't mean he wants to see you removing them
so yknow that hack where you take a whisk and like,,,twist it over the mark to get rid of it?
yeah so you tried that...and it was actually working until chuuya barged into the room and demanded to know what you were doing
bro is not happy to see the hickies he'd proudly left on you last night being somehow removed by a WHISK
grabs that mf thing and throws it across the room
chuuya's not angry at you, more so frustrated and insecure?? cuz like why would u wanna get rid of them
he's lowkey gonna start pouting tbh. won't say anything else but will glare & give u silent treatment
won't stop until you admit the only reason u removed them is because it was too visible with your work uniform and u didn't want everyone staring smh
insist that he should give you more in areas that people won't see and there's no guarantee y'all won't be late to work <3
Dazai
oh lord
so dazai really loves to mark you up
and last night was no different. your neck was black and blue with hickies
deadass to the point where you nearly had a heart attack when you saw it in the morning
"how am i gonna go to work like this?!" you practically sob to him while he LAUGHS
his only advice is "then don't go" as if both of y'all don't need to have ur asses at the agency in 20 minutes
you check ur phone for the time and when u see this you panic and sprint to your shared bedroom
you try everything you can think of to cover them
first you hastily layer concealer on your neck, to no avail as the marks were too dark
then digging through ur closet for clothes with a high enough neckline to hide it, to which you found none
whole time dazai is leaning against the doorframe, watching ur meltdown with an amused expression
he approaches and helps u up from the floor where u had collapsed with all the clothes strewn around you ☹️
"allow me to pick out something for you to wear" ….oh god
u guys are beyond late at this point so you sigh and accept defeat, to which dazai picks a shirt that of course displays all the marks on your neck
you got lots of stares that day to say the least
Fyodor
surprisingly fyodor doesn't usually leave too many marks on you to begin with
he's got that old fashioned take where it's like "other people don't need to see that and be in our business" if u know what i mean
however, he is also a very possessive man
^so when he gets worked up and does leave hickeys on you, the last thing he wants to see is you trying to hide or remove them
which is exactly what he walked in on u doing today
you were trying the good old "rub an ice cube on it" hack before u had to work
now this mf thinks you have some hidden agenda as to why you wanted them gone
"are you seeing someone else" 💀💀
PLS u didn't realize he had been watching from the doorway and this scares u so bad u drop the ice cube down ur shirt
u start frantically trying to get it out of ur shirt while yelling at him like "i have to work, wtf are u talking about???"
u immediately stop tho when he storms up to u and grabs your face to make you look at him
his face is so cold and unreadable omg it's scary
his eyes shift to the marks on your neck as he traces over them with his fingers
"leave these alone" he says lowly, then adjusts the collar of your shirt so they are partially covered
neither of u will say anything more about it after that, but fyodor sends sigma to secretly follow u to work to make sure that's where ur really going 😓
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Guess who's suffering from writers block!!! No but fr I wanna write SO BAD but I just can't 😭😭 so take some twst pp hcs until I decide to work on commissions again
Not proofread idc shank me
♧CW!!! Fem reader! twst dick hcs duh, every NRC student EXCLUDING ortho, might have some other hcs too
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Riddle:
Its... cute? Idk how to explain it
He is VERY sensitive
5.5 inches
Slight curve downward
The tip is a really deep red
Cum is watery, tastes like rosewater(this is a fantasy world i can make cum taste like anything i want)
Balls aren't all that heavy, very soft and squishy tho
Likes rimming. No further comments
Trey:
EEK MY BOY
I'm gonna try not to be biased
Hes BIG tho
I know you've seen him. Let's be honest, we all know he's PACKING
So I'm gonna say a solid 7-8 inches with a nice amount of girth
No curve, but very veiny
Heavy balls. Like, HEAVY. Bros got a whole bakery in there
Soft pink tip
Cum is the normal consistency, he takes care of himself
If you're sucking him off he'll change the flavor of his cock and his cum to whatever you want (thank god for doodle suit)
Cater:
Easy 7 inches
Not too sensitive, it takes a while for him to cum
His cum is pretty thick, its all the spicy ramen he eats
Curve upward, huge thick vein going from his balls to the tip
Cum tastes salty, but not overwhelming
Will have his clones fuck you silly
Deuce:
Another small boy
I'll say 6 inches, no curve
Hes sensitive too, but not as much as riddle
He really like getting his balls sucked more than his cock itself
Cum is watery too, but it tastes good
Like sweet in a way
Tip is a light blue dont ask why
Ace:
Another small boy 😭
He is CLUELESS
Poor man is a one pump chump
5.6 inches, curve to the left
SENSETIVE. pussy got this boy on his knees
Balls squishy, balls soft?
Yes to both
His rip is red, like a blush red
Azul:
A good 6ish inches with a curve downward
Not as sensitive as you may think
I think it would be funny if the bottom of his cock had like little suckers or some shit
Tip is dark purple and he has some veins, not many tho
Heavy balls, no squish :(
Cum is thick and black bc octopus
Tastes like what watered down hand sanitizer smells like
Jade:
😨
Its slimy.
No further comment on that
No but its like wet, a lot
So is floyds but we aren't there yet
Its like lube 🥺
Okay but he's LONG
8.5 AT LEAST
He also enjoys rimming
Tip is dark cyan
Cum is slimy too
Add some borax water and sell it on etsy
Floyd:
Basically the same as Jade
Hes smaller tho
Hes 6 inches but has SO much girth
His cum is more watery than slimy and the tip is a light blue
Lots of veins too
Kalim:
6 inches
So sensitive
He begs.
Loves blow jobs but would NEVER ask for them
Heavy soft balls
A dark brown tip and there's lil red swirlies
Cum is thick
Tastes like coconut toothpaste
Jamil:
mmmmmmmmMMMMMMM
BIG
So big
Destroy me PLEASE
7.8 inches and a big curve upwards
Likes fingers in his ass, just like Kanye west
Doesn't like blow jobs he cums too quick :(
Gets overstimulated easily and when he does hes highly submissive
Cum a lil thick (its all the curry he eats)
Its yummy tho
Tastes salty and a lil sweet
Like a pretzel
Tip is a redish-brownish
Vil:
Hes a very odd case
Hes big, dont get me wrong
But mans does NOT have sex 😭
He complains it ruins his makeup
7.4 inches with a few veins
Oh yeah hes unclipped too idk why but he is
Tip is a pinky purple color
Balls got some weight, they're not sensitive
Rook:
Hes an even weirder case
Hes very big but almost NEVER penetrates you
Hed much rather be in between your legs for hours on end
Making you cum on his face gives him so much pleasure
He doesn't touch himself either
When he's eating you out he has one hand thrusting fingers into your pussy, the other hand thrusting fingers into your ass(hes an ass man I know he is) while he sucks on your clit the whole time
He cums on the sheets whenever you do bc he knows how good you feel
Hes 8.5 inches with a curve down, large vein going upward
A creme colored tip
Cum normal consistency, you don't know what it tastes like because he never let's you suck him off :(
Epel:
Small boy
Whimpers
A lot
Hes 6 inches with a curve to the left
Light purple tip bc I said so
Light balls, but no squish :(
Cum is watery and tastes like lavender oil
Idia:
Oh god
Contrary to popular belief he has a lot of stamina
He doesn't have ANY experience tho
Played a lot of hentai games but thats the extent of his experience
I think it would be really funny if instead of whispering dirty talk or praise during sex he tells you the fnaf lore
Like he'll be blowing your back out and he'll just be like "so the crying child was actually william aftons son-" and then he cums
After hes done and doing aftercare he'll quiz you on the fnaf lore
If you get any of the questions wrong he'll fuck you until you can't walk as a punishment
If you get them all right he'll eat you out for hours until you also can't walk
Win win honestly
8 inches
TIP IS BLUUUEEEEEE
Cum is thick and salty, he doesn't take care of himself
Heavy, HEAVY balls. Very sensitive
He loves blow jobs too
Leona:
8.8 inches, but if we're being real to how ACTUAL lion anatomy is hes closer to 3 inches but yall aren't ready for that convo
Not sensitive at all, it takes so long for him to cum
But when he does hes so sweet, whispering praise after praise to you and lots of kisses
Cum is normal consistency, a lil on the thicker end
Its a bit bitter with a sweet aftertaste
Hes also unclipped and I will not elaborate
Idk if lions have them but if they do then he has a knot, not as big as jacks tho
Heavy balls, they're sensitive
Brown tip, like, dark brown tip
Ruggie:
7ish inches with a curve down
Also likes eating you out
Doesn't like having his balls touched
They're cute and squishy tho
Cum is also thick and doesn't taste like anything
Tip is a light brown and has a vein going through it
Jack:
8 inches.
Has a huge knot. Physically cannot pull out when it comes to it
Cum tastes like strawberries
Doesn't let you suck him off often bc he doesn't wanna knot in your mouth
Also gets pleasure from eating you out
Tip is grey and sensitive
Malleus:
Hes also like rook in the way he'd eat you out for hours if you'd let him
But he does penetrate you
Our big dragon boy loves the feeling of being inside your tight cunt
Will probably cum if you praise him
He has 2.
One on top one on the bottom
The one on top is longer, 9 inches while the one on the bottom is 7ish, the bottom one is a lot thicker tho
He'll be so slow easing them in and almost never goes fast when it comes to sex
He sees it as love making
They both have a black tip and the cum is normal consistency, tastes like... eggs? Hardboiled don't ask
Oh yeah his cum glows in the dark
Lilia:
Idc what you guys say this man is SO EXPERIENCED
He knows how to have sex properly and can make you cum in seconds if he feels like it
7 inches, his dick is where all his height went
Because he's so experienced he doesn't cum easily
PINK TIP PINK TIP
His cum is normal consistency, a little watery maybe
Tastes like citrus
Silver:
Loves when you ride him
Likes missionary too tho
7 inches too
His tip is grey
Very sensitive and gets overstimulated easily
Hes also just very submissive in general
Cum is watery and tastes like what a new car smells like
Sebek:
LOUD
SO LOUD
CANT TAKE THIS BITCH ANYWHERE
Cries during sex
Loves when you pull his hair
Does he have horns? If he does they're very sensitive
Cums if you touch them
Hes a crocodile right
Nah he has horns
8 inches no other comments
GREEN TIP
Cum is thick and bitter
We love him tho
Balls squishy
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A/n: im so fuckibg tired god help me
#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland smut#twst#twst smut#jamil viper#idia shroud#leona kingscholar#malleus draconia#azul ashengrotto#jade leech#floyd leech#kalim al asim#lilia vanrouge#sebek zigvolt#epel felmier#rook hunt#vil shoenheit#jack howl#ruggie bucchi#all of these are x reader#twst x reader#twst x reader smut#twst hcs#twst headcanons#twisted wonderland headcanons
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Bf!James Headcanons
Summary: sfw + nsfw headcanons for bf!james
Pairings: James Potter x gryffindor!fem!reader, platonic!marauders x fem!reader, platonic!lily evans x fem!reader
Warnings: language, James is a simp, nsfw stuff duh, underage drinking, switch!james, boobjobs, mention of pegging, cum (idk i think im js kinda fascinated by cum), oral(male and female receiving), breeding, slight choking, contraceptives, way more I just don’t feel like listing.
A/N: characters are set in their 7th year.
SFW:
First off, we all know this man is a simp for his girl. Like he is down bad.
This man will go and buy you candy from Honeydukes, he will buy you all sorts of stuffed animals, you name it.
Give him homemade gifts! He loves it! Collages, bracelets, small gift baskets, flowers and flower crowns
James absolutely loves when you have a shared class with him, the way you walk hand in hand to the class and sit a seat away from him. He constantly is passing notes back and forth with you and getting in trouble for it, but he doesn’t care one bit.
Sirius loves to tease James for how “pussy whipped” he is. James can’t even deny it.
Permanent puppy dog eyes when he looks at you.
Surprisingly good at gossiping with.
You steal his clothes and he is perfectly fine with it, in fact he prefers it. Sometimes he’ll even bring you a random piece of his clothing bc he wants you to wear it.
You were James’ date to the Yule ball. Sirius spiked the punch. Remus was a victim of the punch.
Oh god. One time the marauders went out to the shrieking shack and got super drunk, James wouldn’t stop whining for you. When the boys came back they sent Lily to fetch you. You got stuck sitting with one very intoxicated James Potter in the common room, you both wound up falling asleep on one of the sofas. The next morning you were woken up by James running to throw up.
Loves to take you on picnics next to the Black Lake. This boy can’t help spoiling you.
He just sneaks in the kitchens and the house elves give him all the food for your dates.
James’ parents adore you, their house is practically your second home.
You come to every quidditch game, you wear one of his scarves and wear as much gryffindor clothing as you can.
You scream James’ name and cheer for him, you give him a kiss after each game and you give him a little more than kiss when they win.
Play with his hair. He will start purring.
He smells like grass, sandalwood, cigarettes from sitting next to Sirius and aftershave
Will use your lotion, perfume, lipgloss, chapstick, boy don’t care.
NSFW:
Oh my lord. James is in love with your body. He wants to touch every part of you all the time.
mating press, full Nelson, cowgirl, missionary are his favorite positions. And let me tell you, he knows how to hit.
Boob jobs. He’s obsessed with them, he loves to make it messy by cumming all over your face and tits.
Ultimately James is a sub leaning switch. He’ll fuck you just how you want tho don’t worry.
James loves trying new things. He will come to you with porno magz he snatched from Sirius asking you timidly if you want to do that stuff.
He has the highest sex tolerance ever. James’ always hard and always needs to go, he can fuck 3-4 rounds b4 he’s down.
Peg him.
He’s so loud when he’s subbing. James will moan and whine and babble at you. When he’s in charge tho… he’ll dirty talk and groan and grunt, occasionally a whimper.
He loves to cum on you, on your face, tits, ass, thighs, pussy. He wants to see you drenched in it. He loves how messy and gross you look after.
James loves to cum inside of you also, he has a massive breeding kink. He will keep pumping you with his loads, so make sure to tell him to stop and learn sum morning after spells.
Prefers giving head over receiving. Don’t get me wrong, he loves blowjobs but he loves the taste of your pussy a tad bit more. James eats like a god too. He will overstimulate you just so he can slurp up your juices.
The blowjobs are great in their own way, the soft warmth of your mouth, how expertly you work his cock, oh and the gag reflex that drives him crazy. He almost busts on the spot.
He loves to fuck you in the showers after his games, his way of blowing off steam. After a particularly hard game, his hand may snake around your throat causing your vision to blur and you to lose your breath.
Getting handled by James is the definition of getting manhandled like a rag doll. He forgets his own strength.
He hates condoms, would rather pull out or some other contraceptive.
Baby is definitely a pervert and steals your panties, you know but just don’t care since he always returns them. He takes them to sniff and lick sometimes James wraps them around his cock and masturbates to the thought of your tight little cunt.
He is a fan of degradation and praise, giving and receiving.
Mommy kink. He will suck on your tits too, if you could produce milk, he would love it. Just wants you to baby him.
He has really sensitive nipples, do what you want with this info.
Good with after care, he’ll clean himself up then grab washcloth and wipe you down, afterwards lying down, cuddling you and thanking you.
Not proofread! I was bored ash so do what u want with this😭 ngl I kinda wanna write a stepdad!james fic next
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A Little Air
Request: Hi! I just discovered your account and I wanted to tell you that I LOVE the way you write,I´m kinda embarrassed to ask for this tho- I wanted to ask you if you could do prompt 8 with Bangchan,like someone introduces him to YN and uses thoses lines and then she falls in love or something like that? idk if I explained well,but I would really appreciate if you did this! ♡
Prompt:
8) "He has tired dad energy." "He doesn't have kids." "Still a DILF."
Pairing: Stray Kids Bang Chan x Reader
Genre: Fluff
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Parties weren't really your thing.
And that's okay! Parties didn't need to be your thing. You much preferred things that were your thing. Coffee dates, reading books, going out to check the mail to say you saw sunlight that day. All of these were excellent things, and they were yours.
Your best friend, Bee, on the other hand, had very different things, such as parties.
And that's why you had been dragged to this one.
She tried to frame it as an "intimate get together," but upon arriving, you hadn't realized that nearly 40-50 people sharing a space was considered "intimate."
Glaring up at her, you tried to imagine small daggers flying from your pupils and into the side of her cheek. You didn't want to actually harm her, as they were very tiny, inconsequential daggers, but you wanted to have them annoy her, just like you were annoyed.
"You okay?" she hummed, her eyes constantly scanning the room around her. "You look like you have something in your eye."
You did. It was called revenge. "Why am I heeeere?"
"Because you're my best friend and I enjoy your company," she nodded, finally deigning to look your way.
Your expression remained deadpan as she burst into laughter. "What?"
"This is cruel and unusual punishment," you pouted, attempting to cross your arms with your drink still in your hand.
"Oh, come oooon!" she gasped. "It's not so bad! We're in the corner of the room, away from everyone, people watching. You love people watching!"
The bitch had you there.
"Hey, you two!" a familiar voice tugged at your attention. Looking over, a mutual friend was shuffling over.
"Hey, Eunji," you and Bee responded, one of you obviously much more enthusiastic than the other.
"What are you guys doing tucked away over here?" she asked, settling in at your opposite side.
"Reading the room," Bee grinned. "You know a lot of these people better than we do, so I have to ask...who is that?"
"Wasting no time on pleasantries," Eunji laughed. "Getting right into the important stuff, I see."
Motioning with her eyes, you followed Bee's line of sight until you too were looking at her subject of interest. It was not surprising in the least that this guy had snagged her attention. He was occupying one end of a velvet couch, sleepily following the conversation of the two men standing in front of him. Man-spread in an oddly desirable way, he held a drink by the edge of the rim in between his knees, his pose completely relaxed. Dressed from head to toe in black, you were surprised to admit that he made eye bags work. You had never seen someone look so tired and simultaneously hot at the same time.
"His name is Bang Chan," Eunji continued.
"He has tired dad energy," you murmured to no one in particular.
"He doesn't have kids," Eunji snorted, joining you in your ogling.
"Don't care," Bee said, shaking her head. "Still a DILF."
"Oh god," you gasped, immediately turning your attention elsewhere. You had been spotted. He was now looking at the three of you looking at him.
Bee continued to stare, a small smile on her lips. "I think you should talk to him, Y/N."
"I'm sorry, I should what?" you gasped, turning sharply to face your friend.
"Why not?" she asked, tilting her head. "He is very much your type."
"He is very much everyone's type!" you snapped. "Have you seen him?"
"I'm about to see him even better," she grinned. "He's coming this way."
Fuck.
Sure as shit, as soon as you turned your head back in his direction, you saw that he had stood and said his goodbyes to the men he had previously been talking to.
It may have been your imagination, but time seemed to slow as he strolled toward you. The sound of birds chirping and a few "sha la la's" could be heard playing in the distance.
"Excuse me," he said, much more cheerfully than you had anticipated. "I thought I'd come over and introduce myself. My name is Chris."
"Hi, Chris," the three of you chimed, clearly all taken aback.
This caused him to breath in a laugh, exposing you to his devastating smile. A spark danced in his eyes as he looked to each of your friends before settling his attention on you.
"We were just going to grab another drink," Bee interrupted, grabbing hold of Eunji's wrist. "You two want anything?"
"You haven't finished your first drink," you said in an attempt to get your friends to stay. You knew what they were doing, and you didn't appreciate it one bit.
"I want something different," Bee snapped back before shooting an awkward smile at Chan.
Before you could even blink, your friends disappeared into the throng of partygoers. Slowly turning back toward your newest acquaintance, you tried to come up with something thoughtful to say.
"How'd you end up here?" you blurted out instead.
Chan smiled easily again, watching you as if you were entertaining him. "This is my friend's apartment. What about you?"
"I was dragged here by the one who suddenly felt parched," you grumbled.
"Dragged?" he asked, lifting his brows.
"I'm not great at parties," you admitted, looking away from him in embarrassment. "I'm not great at...conversing or the whole...people thing."
"I think you're doing just fine," he cooed, his tone somehow comforting AND seductive. "But I totally understand. It can get to be really overwhelming."
You'd been talking for about twelve seconds, and he got it. Why didn't your friends get it?
"Do you want to get some air?" he asked, seeming to notice how stiff you were. "I have special balcony privileges."
"I'm talking with a VIP then?" you smirked.
"The V-est of the IPs," he grinned. Remaining silent, you realized he was waiting for your answer, not just assuming you wanted to go with him.
Well, that was refreshing. "I wouldn't mind stepping outside for a bit."
"Great," he nodded. Turning away from you, he began walking toward the opposite side of the apartment, parting the sea of people effortlessly. Almost forgetting to follow behind, you were shocked back into reality when he looked over his shoulder and intertwined your fingers in his.
Trying to remind yourself to remain calm, your heart skipped a beat, nonetheless.
You wouldn't normally go anywhere with a strange man you had met at a party, but there was just something about Chan that put you at ease. It was hard to explain, but his whole vibe was soft and comfortable. Like a human version of a hug.
Plus, there were more than enough people here to act as witnesses if he happened to push you off of the balcony.
Guiding you down a hallway and through a bedroom, Chan opened up a set of clear glass doors before stepping outside. As soon as the cold night air hit your face, you felt your body begin to relax.
"It's so quiet out here," you murmured, dropping Chan's hand and moving to stand at his side. You instantly regretted breaking the contact but were much too awkward to act normally if you maintained it.
"It's nice, isn't it?" he hummed, resting his forearms against the railing. "Hyunjin has a lot of these parties. This balcony has become an excellent hide out for when things get to be too much."
"Sounds like you're quite the party animal," you joked, pushing playfully at his shoulder with yours.
"Hardly!" he grinned. "I have a lot of friends, so I know I have some social skills, but I prefer to not be in a party setting. Don't get me wrong, it's fine sometimes, but I'd much rather hang out with people I'm already close with than be forced to meet new people."
Ouch, so much for being a human hug.
Instantly realizing his mistake, Chan jerked his head up and spun toward you. "No, no, no, no," he repeated quickly. "I didn't mean it like that. I mean, you're lovely. I mean...I should probably just stop talking, shouldn't I?"
Letting out a huffed laugh, it was your turn to lean on the balcony and stare into the city below. "It wasn't personal."
"It really wasn't," he groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Man, really mucked up that one, didn't I?"
"It did not win you any gold stars."
Throwing himself beside you again, he tilted his face to gaze at you. "Forgive me?"
"Already forgiven," you hummed. Chancing a look his way, you offered a small smile. "It's easy when I hardly know you."
"Very valid point," he nodded. Letting the air settle into silence, it was a few minutes before he finally spoke again. "Would you let me know you?"
"Sorry?" you asked, not sure if you heard him clearly. "Weren't you just saying you didn't like meeting new people?"
"That may be a slight twist on what I said," he grumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. "But that was before."
"And now?"
"And now I'm on the balcony with someone who is clearly out of my league and I'm floundering for any type of brownie points," he smiled shyly.
"Out of," you stammered. "Out of your league?"
He started chuckling again. "You're doing a great job at repeating things I've said."
Shaking your head, you tried to work out his meaning. "Like you're doing charity work?"
"Whoa," he breathed, furrowing his brows. "No, like you're likely too good for me."
"I think..." you paused, the information slowly seeping into your understanding. Did he really think that? "Someone hit you on the head very hard and you aren't thinking straight."
This caused Chan to choke out a surprised laugh. "Come oooon. You know who is the attractive one on this balcony."
"Pfft," you snorted. "Sure, Chris."
A shiver rippled across your shoulders, causing you to wrap your arms around yourself. What had once been an energizing chill had turned much cooler as the night stretched on.
Noticing this, Chan cocked a brow before he began biting his lip. Your eyes immediately zeroed in on the motion, trying to remember to breathe through something so simply sexy.
"Do you mind if I-" he began, motioning with his arms.
You weren't exactly sure what he was getting at, but at this point, he could likely do whatever he wanted with you, and you'd still thank him for the opportunity. Giving a weak nod, you were surprised when he pivoted you to face the city again and wrapped his arms around you. Bracing his hands on the balcony railing, he sandwiched you in between the metal and the front of his torso.
Sure, you were immediately warmed by his close proximity, but you were also that much closer to passing out. Being in this range, he was even more intoxicating than he had been before.
"Better?" he cooed; his breath heavy in your ear.
"Much," you squeaked, trying to remain calm.
Resting his chin on your shoulder, he let out a light sigh. "You never answered me."
Suddenly every question he had asked tonight flew from your brain. "What did you ask?"
"Would you let me know you?"
You thought you were going to swallow your tongue. "I'd like you to."
"Good," he cooed. "I look forward to it then."
Man, you'd have to send Bee an edible arrangement after this. Who knew you'd like parties after all?
#stray kids#skz#bang chan#bahng chahn#christopher bang#stray kids chan#stray kids bang chan#skz chan#skz bang chan#chris bang#bang chan x reader#bang chan fluff#bang chan fanfic#stray kids x reader#skz x reader#stray kids fluff#skz fluff#stray kids fanfic#skz fanfic
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Just a bunch of bad guys
A little background below ⬇⬇⬇
HA I TRICKED YOU, it's not little, it's a lot!
Alright, this was just supposed to be an attempt at character design of my own after I read bunch of Superhero AUs, but I got carried away and created some lore :')
-WILBUR-
Full Name: Both him and Techno had been adopted by Philza at young age and took up his last name, but wanted to keep something of their own. Hence, both have their nicknames "Soot" and "Blade" (not last names, they don't know what they were).
Alias: I wanted to base all names of the Syndicate on Greek mythology, however I had hard time finding something for Wilbur. I came close to calling him Apollo, but most of the things attributed to this god, aside being the patron of music, just didn't align with what I had in mind for him. Thus, ta da, "very original" Siren. Even tho, it's not really a name name - "lured sailors to their death with a bewitching song" just fits too well.
Powers: Hypnotic voice was an obvious choice, but I wanted all of them to have two main abilities. Thus, after long search I stumbled upon enhanced hearing, and hear me out. Wilbur wears mask over his eyes (he can see through it) but it gives the illusion that one of his senses is gone, and what they say when one sense is taken away? Another one amplifies >:D And I just think that someone whose powers are based on sound would be more sensitive to it. It's not like he has super hearing for miles away, he can just hear well what someone is whispering like few meters away form him :p
OK THAT'S IT. I think that's the most I've ever written on this site. To anyone who've read the whole thing: ily <333 thank for reading my rambling and sorry for any grammatical errors, English is not my first language and I was too lazy to do a spell check.
-TECHNO-
Full name: Explained before. I'm sorry, but I just can't separate those names from them, there is no Techno without Blade.
Alias: Now I spent a lot of time on this one, bc I just couldn't settle on anything. First I thought about Ares, for being the patron of blood lust and warfare, but just, it didn't work that much for me, I just think there should be more meaning behind the name. Then I searched more, I stumbled on Polemos and some other I can't remember and finally settled on Perses.
PERSES was the Titan god of destruction. He was the father of Hekate, goddess of witchcraft, by the Titanis Asteria ("Starry One"). Perses' name means "the Destroyer" or "the Ravager" from the Greek words persô and perthô. Hesiod inexplicably describes him as "preeminent among all men in wisdom"
And I just think this one's perfect. God of destruction? nice. "The Ravager"? Techno loved mc ravagers and I just can't pass this coincidence. "Preeminent among all men in wisdom"? Man's crazy smart, also as I'll explain more in a moment, Techno knows things he shouldn't really know, and he's almost always ahead of everyone, so, check. Also, my fav goddess aside form Persephone is Hecate so, additional point.
Powers: Enhanced durability is pretty explanatory. Mans could be thrown through a building and only his hair would get messy, maybe a bruise here and there and a lot of complaining, but that's it. You need someone equally powerful to bring him down. NOW, hyper awarness, man oh man, so I NEEDED to include the voices somehow. And I never saw them as something negative in his case. Of course, during combat, they start to demand bloodshed and make him sometimes loose control or result in sensory overload. BUT most of all, thanks to them he knows things - names of people or locations he never seen before, where the punch is coming at him from, answers to weird questions, who stole his food, and why is it always Wilbur, etc etc. So, yeah I thought that writing it down as hyper awarness, might work.
Additional info: His eyes are always red, but his sclera changes color to black when he's out on a mission or fighting, basically when the voices become louder the eyes become more intense in color. As civilian he wears red glasses most of the time to somehow mask the real color.
-PHILZA-
Full Name: You have no idea how much I wanted to write him down as Philza Mine Craft.
Alias: So, I also struggled to find a name for him. I was battling between Thanatos or simply calling him The Angel of Death. But then I was struck and everything became clear. I love fanfics where Phil was a hero before he saw how bad the system is and decides to become the "bad guy" who's actually kinda good, but does bad things sometimes. So, why not use it. In my version, before he became a villain, he was known as Angel, the Hero Committee wasn't as fully developed, so the heros still could stay anonymous, that's why even now they don't know his real identity. After he left he decided to take up new alias and therefore Thanatos was born. Person with black wings associated with Death, also now has a scythe??? Fits perfectly. And that's how people from calling him Angel started calling him The Angel of Death.
Powers: He has the ability to hide his wings and manifest them whenever he wants. I thought about making them just permanent, but I think it's just cooler when suddenly you see a character spring out a pair of big wings out of their back out of nowhere for the shock effect. (no i wasn't just too lazy to draw them, what are you talking about)
Avian telephaty - I also just couldn't not include the Chat. Wherever you see a cloud of crows you know the Angel of Death is nearby. He can communicate with any bird that is a raven, crow or rook. They're his eyes and ears.
Now, I can't leave without giving some credit to the writers that inspired me:
The Oath of Hippocrates by Melatonin_High
tommyinnit's clinic for supervillains by bonesandthebees (bonesandcacti)
Welcome Home Theseus by SoulfirePhoenix
All of them are on Ao3 and are super cool, so give them a read <3
Also, I'm planning on drawing Vigilante Benchtrio but we'll see how much that'll take me xd
#whoo boy that took ages#dream smp#wilbur soot#technoblade#philza#mcyt#dsmp#dsmp fanart#dream smp fanart#superhero au#siren wilbur soot#the syndicate#villain wilbur soot#villain technoblade#villain philza minecraft#villain sbi#but are they really?#my art#fan art#tommyinnits clinic for supervillains#twas a big inspiration so im tagging it#technoblade fanart#wilbur soot fanart#philza fanart#character design#sbi fanart#sbi#sleepy bois inc#villain sbi au#sj villain sbi au
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hate rodrigo (literally) | aeri uchinaga
a/n: this is not even a fic this is a tiny little one shot that i wrote yesterday night AT LIKE TWO AM due to thoughts we had in a discord server ahem anyways I FELL ASLEEP THO. soo have this now!!
genre : really bad crack smut like i genuinely have no idea how to describe this
word count : like 600 something?
tags : one shot, smut (obvs), crack, ptv mention, falling in reverse mention, olivia Rodrigo mention, mcr mention, taylor swift mention (sorry @pupyuj)
pairing : angsty!giselle x whitegirlmusic!femreader (I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO LABEL THISSFJEKF)
your music taste wasn’t something you particularly shared with people, but you didn’t hide it, either. to you, it was music, nothing more, nothing less.
however, one of your friends, aeri, took music very, very seriously, and it really showed. she had a certain aesthetic, she wore certain things and god, did she listen to certain music.
“no like i genuinely can’t grasp the fact that you unironically listen to olivia rodrigo?” she laughed, leaning back on her bed as you stared at her in disbelief.
“god aeri, some of her songs are good, you just haven’t tried them.” you snapped back, wearing a convinced smile as you proceed to jokingly hit her arm.
“okay, sure, whatever. but just imagine getting to know someone, going on dates with them, all the sha-bang. then, when it’s time to get down and freaky, they turn on their sex playlist and motherfucking driver’s license starts playing??”
she was basically cackling at that point and you couldn’t do anything to stop it. defending your cause seemed like it would’ve been difficult, with how far up her own ass she was.
“yeah, because that isn’t a sex song? olivia rodrigo doesn’t make fucking sex music?? try putting a falling in reverse song while you get naked, see how that works out for you.” you fight back.
“oh i don’t know about you, but i’d be soaked for sure. plus, anything would be better than hearing young adult women sing about their previous relationship like it was a war they fought in.” she kid, crossing her arms in victory, as if she even won the argument in the first place.
“i’m gonna make you swallow those words right back up, uchinaga.”
“try me, l/n.”
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“f-fuck y/n, go- mmh- slower..”
so, it wasn’t supposed to happen this way!
it originally was just the both of you, taking turns and putting different songs on the bluetooth speaker and rating them based on ‘how wet it got you’.
turns out, while that was a theory stage, there seemed to be a practice one too, and you’ve been in it for the past 10 minutes now.
thrusting your fake cock in and out of her, paying no mind to the very loud, very obnoxious pierce the veil song that was playing in the background, you pinned her hands above her head. your pace increased with time, and the decibels of her voice increased with the pace.
“oh my god y/n pleasepleasepleasepleasee i’m s-so sorry i- fuck me- i didn’t mean-“ she cried, poor thing probably didn’t even realize that her black eyeliner was running all over her cheeks. her arms and legs wrapped around you,
“shut your fucking mouth and take it, you emo fucking cumslut.” you slammed your strap into her as she yelled out your name. while she was pleading and begging for something, you were on top of her perfect laying-in-mcr-bedsheets body.
she, herself, wasn’t aware of what she was begging for, her mind was completely blank. all she could think about was how good her pussy felt when you pounded it so violently, when you were being so aggressive with her that you just used her body however you wanted.
you thought that whole thing would be a one-time occurrence, but no, it happened a second time, when she said that taylor swift had mid music. was she doing it on purpose or something?
anyways,
yes, you fucked her with the 1989 album playing.
#smut#kpop gg#female reader#aespa smut#aespa#smut aespa#aespa giselle smut#aespa giselle#aespa giselle x reader#aeri uchinaga x female reader#aeri uchinaga#aeri my love#giselle smut#giselle#giselle x reader
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Community-building Tag Game
Tagged by: @anchored-trident
Name: Internet safety 101, kids. Keep 'em guessing. ('Tea' is fine.)
Pronouns: he/him
Where do you call home?
Northwest Canada! Nice and grey.
Favorite animal:
Honestly I love pretty much all of them but if I had to, like. Cohabitate with one? Cats. God's favourite bastards. Also partial to polyphemus moths, the common brown bat, june beetles, golden moles, the silky tree anteater, poison dart frogs, hawks, chimney swifts, and nautuluses, too.
Cereal of choice:
I am. Not a cereal person. Fruit loops?
Are you a visual, auditory, or kinesthetic learner?
Visual. 100%. Everything I do and use is organized by color. I will remember your birthmarks and tattoos and piercings and scars long before I remember your name or anything else about you. I forgot my own name once. It's bad
First pet:
A big black cat.
Favorite scent:
Oh, this is hard. I have a coconut shampoo that reminds me of my mom, and a white musk and oud perfume that makes me think of Cairo, and a plum/vanilla/white musk lotion that smells like the last week of school before summer vacation. A bottle of my dad's cologne he let me keep for my 16th birthday. Frankincense. Lilacs. Sunscreen. Cedarwood. Pine chips. Pumpkin. Clean laundry. I dont think I can pick just one.
Do you believe in astrology?
Not even a little bit. Sure is fun, tho!
How many playlists do you have on Spotify/Apple Music?
Playlists in general? Too many. Couple dozen, probably. One for every occasion.
Sharpies or highlighters?
Sharpies. Though I use highlighters more.
A song that makes you cry:
Right now? "Dear Fellow Traveller" by Sea Wolf. Also "Cain" by Cousin Marnie.
A song that makes you happy:
"Art Hoe" by Call Me Karizma, "Cannibal" by Naethan Apollo, "Wanted To" by Infected Mushroom, and "Daywalker!" By Machine Gun Kelly X CORPSE.
And finally, do you write/draw/create? if so, use this as an opportunity to shamelessly (😉) promote yourself!
I love to draw and oaint and sculpt and sew, but spend a lot of time at work and have some issues with hypersomnia so it doesn't happen as much as I'd like. Wish I could promote myself better because I miss creating but... I don't know. Maybe I'll make something in the morning.
@anchored-trident thanks for the nom'! ♡ This one was fun :)
Nominations (either because we're mutuals or I find you interesting): @melancholysage @naamahdarling @sternenhimmel-mondnhimmel-mond @mist-the-wannabe-linguist @smlmsworld @mangotarot @genderfuckedpigeon @twofaced-gemini-withnobrush
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Training Pt.2 - E.N
Summary: The day after y/n's punishment is a very eventful one...(Guys, Edward is actually so wacky in this fanfic. That's all I'll say. I already know some of you guys are like foaming at the mouth *cough* @milkymooshi @peachfuzznygma*cough* <3)
pt.1 here
Content Warning: 18+ MDNI, smut, AFAB!Reader, they/them pronouns, explicit language, HEAVY daddy kink, sir kink, dom!Edward, possessive!Edward, sub!Reader, PROTECTED sex (wrap the stick b4 u dick), penetration, THE PET PLAY IS INTENSE, pet names (puppy and pet mainly), Edward calls y/n good girl (even tho y/n goes by they/them they don't mind being called that, they actually like it cuz its better than saying "good person." like what), collar, leash, humiliation, praising, slight degrading, public stuff (chuckles deviously), and aftercare (ofc)
Word Count: 12.3k
Songs For Inspo:
MOVE YO BODY (sped up) - Bryansanon
THUMP - WHOKILLEDXIX
IN MY MOUTH- Black Dresses
Animal (Fuck Like A Beast) - W.A.S.P
DICE AND ROLL - Odetari
Everybody Wants To Rule The World - Tears For Fears
~Read Below Cut~
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Edward was right, just like always. It was almost infuriating how right he was all the time. He was such a smart man, and y/n loved that about him. But, dating a smart man also meant that it was hard to fool him. That's what they tried to do last night. Well, they didn't necessarily try to fool him, more like convince him to give them what they wanted. Flattery. But, they were too cocky and demanding for their own good. Now, they were suffering the consequences of their actions. And Edward knew how to give out a punishment. He also knew how to draw them out and make them even worse. Y/n thought that last night was bad enough, but they knew that today would be far worse. They thought about this as they lay on the couch underneath a warm blanket, tossing and turning as thoughts of Edward raced through their mind. It was 2 a.m and y/n still was not able to fall asleep. Why couldn't they sleep? Well, it's a little hard to sleep when there is a raging, wet, feeling between someone's legs.
"Fuckin' asshole...making me sleep on the couch." They huffed, tucking the blanket under their chin.
They turned over on their back, closing their eyes in frustration. It wasn't that the couch was uncomfortable. Y/n had spent many nights asleep on the couch just because they wanted to. It was actually pretty nice. It was the fact that they couldn't stop thinking about Edward. Thinking dirty, lewd, filthy thoughts. Thoughts that would earn them a slap on the wrist.
'I should just touch myself, he'll never know!'
No, that was a stupid idea. He was right. It wouldn't feel anywhere close to as good when he fucked them. No toy could replicate it. Their fingers couldn't replicate it. Nothing. Only he could make them feel good. Everything else felt like a mere tickle. Plus, if y/n was extra good, maybe he'd reward them. It was unlikely though, considering how Edward felt about punishments. He rarely ever punished y/n, so when he did, it was for something bad. Sometimes his punishments would last for a few hours, but then some could last for days. It was so twisted, yet y/n loved it in every single way. So, they sighed and took a deep breath. Their eyes closed softly as they spooned a pillow, pretending that it was Edward. Though it was not warm like him, it still helped y/n drift off to sleep eventually.
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'Oh, you've been such a good puppy for me...you deserve a treat, don't you think?'
'Yes daddy, please.'
'But, can you take it sweet thing? Can you handle it?'
'I pr-promise I can!'
'I don't think you can, but oh I'd love to see you try...'
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Y/n squirmed in the morning, the sunlight shining on their eyes. Their eyes squinted as they sat up, stretching their arms out as they yawned. Blinking away tears, their vision slowly became less blurry. A knot was strong in their stomach, and a warm feeling was between their legs as well. Oh god, how pitiful. They had a wet dream about their boyfriend. But, it wasn't really a wet dream. Y/n could tell by the torturous knot in their stomach that they never orgasmed. It was more like a lewd fantasy their brain concocted as a way to get their sexual frustration out. Even their own dreams couldn't get them off. Only Edward. They groaned as their vision became more clear, looking up in shock to see their boyfriend on the other side of the couch. A mug was in his hand, full of steaming hot coffee. It smelled of hazelnut and, of course, potent coffee grounds. Y/n's face turned a bright red, pulling their blanket up to cover their legs more, hoping to hide their flustered state from him. But, again, he was a smart man. There was no fooling him. Plus, he saw the whole thing. Well, a good portion of it...
"Good morning, cara mia. Oh my, you look tired. Did you not sleep well?" He asked, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
That cocky motherfucker. He knew they did not sleep well. Of course they didn't. He teased, tormented, and humiliated them last night, and left them a wet and horny mess. Holding back a snarky remark, y/n shook their head softly. Y/n wanted to try and be on their very best behavior.
"No, I didn't..." They mumbled, rubbing their eyes.
"Oh, what a shame. Well, I slept great." He smiled.
He looked away from the T.V, as he was watching the news. Edward always watched the news in the morning. Though, sometimes he had to turn it off because it would make him sad. His eyes dragged over y/n's body, stopping at their covered legs for a moment. Y/n swallowed a lump in their throat.
"Did you have a nice dream?" Edward asked.
Y/n's cheeks tinted pink.
"Uh, um...I c-can't remember." They stuttered.
Edward chuckled, taking a sip of his coffee afterwards. Suavely, he let the scene he had previously seen play through his head. Images of y/n grinding so very subtly against a pillow were burned in his retinas. The sound of their desperate mewls, it was enough to make him drunk. He frowned slightly, shaking his head as he tutted.
"It's only 9 o'clock in the morning, and you're already lying to me..."
Y/n fidgeted with their hands.
"You have one more chance to tell me the truth." He said.
Fuck. How fucking embarrassing. They were humiliated. Oh, it was so awful. Deep down in their gut, they already knew that Edward knew what dream they had. In fact, he probably watched them having it. There was no point in trying to hide it. Actually, made he'd take pity in y/n. Then, he'd give them what they really needed.
"I'm sorry daddy, um...I had a dream about you." They mumbled.
He smirked, patting his lap with the hand that had nothing in it. He was already dressed for the day. A plain muted green button up covered his upper body, a pair of jeans hiding what y/n wanted so bad. His glasses framed his face so perfectly, and he wore a few miscellaneous bracelets on his wrists. Most of them were from his favorite bands, and some were just ones that y/n made with those little rubber bands. He was so sentimental about gifts from y/n. They could give him a necklace made of macaroni and glue and he'd wear it with pride as if it were made of diamonds. Y/n blushed, removing the blanket from on top of their body. His eyes watched them carefully as they moved, and a small chuckle left his throat when they stopped. They could finally tell how wet they were. By some miracle, they did not get any of their arousal on the couch, but it was coated all over their thighs. Y/n cursed themself for falling asleep without any underwear on. And now, they were about to sit on their boyfriends lap. Taking a deep breath, y/n crawled over to him and sat on his lap. Their thighs straddled each of his legs. The oversized t-shirt they had on covered their center, but just barely. If Edward were to move the shirt by an inch, it would be exposed. With their legs spread, the cool breeze hit their wet core, making them shiver.
"Oh really? What was the dream about?" He asked kindly, watching the news behind y/n as he rubbed their thigh.
"Um..." Y/n looked down, fumbling over their words.
Edward hummed, moving his left hand up their thigh slowly. Y/n stiffened as his thumb touch a part that was covered in arousal. Pretending as if he had no idea, even though y/n and him both knew he did, he mumbled a soft "oh". Y/n bit on their lip lightly, heart racing in their chest.
"How disappointing. I was looking forward to drawing out your pleasure."
"No...I didn't cum, daddy. It still hurts..." They whined, hips shifting against his.
He furrowed his eyebrows, placing his coffee cup down on the side table. Edward gripped their thighs firmly, holding them in place. Y/n groaned in frustration, tilting their head back. They were so desperate to be pleased and it was only 9 in the morning. Edward was going to have so much fun. They'd definitely learn their lesson after today.
"I'm glad." He stated simply.
"W-What...?"
"I'm glad it hurts. I'm glad you're desperate. It looks good on you." He spat in a sweet tone.
"That's so mean, daddy..." Y/n pouted.
He scoffed, picking up his coffee once again. Edward took a sip as he slid his hand all the way up their thigh. His pointer finger swiped through their folds, almost like he was wiping frosting off a cake. Y/n shivered and held back a moan as he stuck the finger in his mouth. There was something about him being so casual, drinking a cup of coffee and watching the news while he touched them like that. The laid back nature of it was what made it even more erotic. He pulled his finger out of his mouth, licking his lips.
"Oh, I'm mean? Huh...if I'm so mean then why are you so wet? Why is your pussy soaked?" He mocked, taking a sip of his coffee after.
"I-..."
Edward waited for an answer, looking back at the T.V. It was cruel how relaxed he was. It should be criminal. Y/n was on his lap, soaking wet and bare underneath their shirt. And yet, he sat and sipped his coffee as he got caught up with the happenings of Gotham city. It was terrible, it was mean, and it was oh so hot.
"...I don't know how to answer." Y/n admitted.
"I think you like it. You like it when I torture you. Don't you?" He smirked.
Y/n was red in the face, looking down at his lap.
"I'll take your flustered state, your soaked pussy, and the tiny little whimpers you're making as a yes. Now, look at me." He hummed.
Y/n lifted their head, puppy dog eyes looking into his. He smiled, using his thumb to rub their cheek gently. Y/n leapt at the chance to push their body into his touch, but yelped when he pinched their cheek harshly. He leaned forward, coffee mug still in hand.
"I've got a fun day planned for us, y/n. I'm looking forward to seeing what you think of it. Now, why don't you be a good puppy and get ready to go, yeah?" He released his grip and lightly slapped their cheek.
Y/n nodded sheepishly, at a loss for words. They stood up, covering their lower half as best as they could. It's not like they didn't want Edward to see or that they felt uncomfortable. The real reason was because they were dripping down their legs and was embarrassed. But, of course, Edward could tell. Hell, he could see it glistening in the morning light. He whistled softly, making y/n spin around.
"Oh, look at that. I got your attention the same way I get a dog's attention." He smirked.
Y/n blushed, realizing how quick they reacted to the whistle. He motioned for them to come back over, and they did. Y/n stood in front of him, and he leaned forward. Setting his cup on the side table, he then held y/n's hips. He looked up into their eyes, glowing behind his glasses.
"You're making such a mess already. I expect you to at least act like you're trained when we go out today." He stated.
He brought his head between their legs, breath fanning on their wet skin. His tongue slid over their arousal coated thighs, licking every bit he could. Y/n gripped onto his shoulders for stability, feeling their knees give out. As if his tongue against their skin wasn't enough, he pressed it firmly against their pussy. Y/n moaned as he sloppily "made out" with their dripping hole. And, just as soon as he started, he stopped. Y/n let out a shaky breath as he pulled away, giving a final lick on a spot he missed. Casually, he leaned back, arms spread out on the top of the couch. With his thumb, he wiped off any excess around his mouth and sucked it off. Raising an eyebrow, he waved them away dismissively.
"Go on pet, go and get ready. Wear a skirt for daddy, hm?" He cooed.
Y/n nodded breathlessly as they walked away.
"So obedient. Let's hope you stay that way." He mumbled under his breath.
~
Edward looked down at his watch, reading the time. He wasn't losing patience, not at all. He was a very patient person, though, yesterday y/n sure as hell pushed him past his limit. Licking his lips, he finished up the last of his coffee before putting the mug back on the side table. The news had ended not too long ago, so now he was just watching Breaking Bad. Sighing, he paused the show.
"Sweet girl, are you almost done getting ready?" Edward called, leg hiked up over the other.
"Almost done, daddy!" Y/n called back, though it was muffled from the doors being closed.
'That name will never not sound good.'
He ran a hand through his hair, excited for what was to come of the day. Last night, before he fell completely asleep, he made plans for the next day. Oh, he was so excited. He would make y/n be on their best behavior in hopes that they'll get a reward. And, they would if they behaved. Of course they would behave. They needed to be pleased. They were desperate. They'd do anything. Edward broke out of his thoughts as he heard their bedroom door open. Turning his head, he looked at y/n. A smile spread on his face at the sight of his partner all dressed up.
"Ok, I'm ready to go!" Y/n said, running to get their shoes on.
"Woah, woah, easy baby. Come over here, let me get a good look at you." He chuckled, beckoning them over.
Y/n nodded their head, sliding their converse on before walking back over to him. They stood in front of him, allowing him to get a good view of their outfit. He hummed to himself, eyes scanning y/n's body. Just like he asked them to, they wore a skirt. It was a pretty one too. It was a pleated cream colored skirt, little pink hearts sewn around the bottom of it; a customization done by Edward, as he loved to sew. They wore a brown sweater, sort of like the one Edward wore the other day. His heart fluttered, always amazed by how beautiful his partner looked, whether they tried to look good or not.
"Oh wow, look at you. What a pretty little thing..." He cooed, tucking a strand of hair behind their ear.
"I wanted t' look good!" They smiled, blushing slightly.
"You don't have to try and look good. It comes naturally to you. My pretty little puppy..." He sighed.
Edward lifted up their sweater slightly, planting a kiss on their stomach. Y/n shivered as he pulled away, desperately wanting to feel the kiss once more. He patted their hip, signaling for them to move aside. When they did that, Edward stood up and walked into their bedroom. Y/n fidgeted with their hands as they waited for him, looking at a few pigeons outside of the window. After a few moments, he came back with something in his hand. Y/n raised an eyebrow, intrigued by what it was. A smirk tugged at Edward's lips as he sat back down on the couch.
"I got this some time ago, and I wasn't really sure when to use it. But, I think this is the perfect time." He said.
He opened up his hand to reveal a vibrator resting on his palm. Y/n's eyes widened, looking at him with shock. They had never really used any toys in the bedroom before. But, y/n and Edward never had a use for them. No toy could replicate their partner. However, y/n had a feeling that he was going to use it for something more sinister.
"I have a fun day planned for us, pet. We're going to have so much fun! But, you're going to have to keep this in the whole time." He said, waving it back in forth between his fingers.
"But h-"
"It's remote controlled. So, I've got you right under my thumb pretty baby."
Y/n was red in the face. Shit. They had told him that it would be a fun thing to do around 5 months ago. Now, it was coming back to bite them in the ass. Swallowing a lump in their throat, y/n nodded their head.
"Yeah? Are you gonna be good for daddy?"
"Yes, sir."
"Look at you, so obedient today! Keep this up and the punishment will be over before you know it. Then do you know what will happen?" He asked softly, a hand on their hip.
They shook their head. Truthfully, they had absolutely no idea what to expect anymore. Edward was such an enigma.
"Silly puppy, you really don't know?" He chuckled.
He motioned for y/n to kneel down, and they did so quickly. He smiled, petting their head in recognition. It was a little pitiful how easily y/n let Edward treat them like a pet. But, they loved it. He loved it. It wasn't like it was against someone's will. It was fun and exciting. Plus, they weren't like this all the time. This was just one of the rare occasions that Edward and y/n were absolutely feral. He placed the vibrator and remote in his lap, cupping y/n's face in his hands. His thumbs rubbed over their cheeks softly, callouses from playing guitar feeling rough against their skin.
"Puppy, if you're good for daddy, he'll make sure to fuck you so, so, sooo good. I know you've been wanting it so bad, poor thing. But, you did get yourself into this mess after all." He said softly.
Y/n felt their knees buckle at how smoothly he talked. It was like honey was pouring out of his mouth. It was so sickeningly sweet, laced with lust and desire. Y/n so badly wanted a taste of it.
"I know daddy, I'm sorry I really am! I'll be really good today, I promise!" Y/n said, nodding rapidly.
Edward mimicked the nodding, not in a taunting way, but more of a way to mirror their enthusiasm. When y/n got excited or happy, it always made Edward feel the same way. He smiled, chuckling lightly.
"Oh, I bet you will sweet puppy. I'm counting on it. Because if you aren't, I promise you that I will not hesitate to torment you for as long as it takes for you to learn your lesson. Do you understand me?" He spat, voice getting aggressive at the end.
"Y-Yes, sir. I understand." Y/n said meekly.
"That's my good girl. Now, lift up your skirt for me." He said.
Y/n nodded, grabbing the hem of their skirt and lifting it up. Edward let out a shaky breath as he saw that they were wearing boyshort underwear. For some reason, Edward loved it when they wore that type of underwear. It accentuated their thighs so well and every single curve of their hips. He hummed, hooking his thumbs under the elastic and tugging them down. Clearing his throat, he grabbed the vibrator and teased it at their entrance. He looked into y/n's eyes as he pushed it inside of them. Once that was done, he pulled their underwear back up, giving them a playful slap on the ass. Edward smirked as he stood up, putting the remote in the pocket of his jeans. Y/n followed him to the door, getting adjusted to the vibrator slowly but surely. Thankfully, it wasn't on yet. Edward grabbed his wallet off the table, putting it in his pocket as he looked at y/n.
"You have no idea what you're in for, baby. It's amusing how naive you are about what's to come." He smirked.
Y/n felt their heart race as he opened the door. They weren't sure if they should say anything about his comment. Instead, they swallowed a lump in their throat and grabbed their purse. Edward sneakily pressed a button on the remote in his pocket, making the vibrator buzz very lightly inside of y/n. Moaning softly, they grabbed his upper arm for support, sighing in relief when he turned it off.
"Just wanted to make sure it works." He said.
Y/n nodded, holding his hand after he held it out to them. He smiled as they left the apartment, locking the door behind him. Just as they were about to walk down the hallway, the door across their apartment opened. Edward squeezed y/n's hand gently, signaling for them to stop. The couple turned around and saw their neighbors walk out. Eric and William. They were a really sweet couple that had invited Ed and y/n over for dinner a few times. They really helped them feel at home when they moved into the building. Erica was really close with y/n, bonding instantly. Edward wasn't too close with William, but he was definitely the closest thing he had to a friend. Just, not a best friend like Erica was to y/n.
"Erica! Hi!" Y/n squealed, running over and enveloping her in a hug.
"Hey hon! What are you two up to?" Erica asked, hugging y/n back before letting go.
Y/n looked at Edward, letting him answer the question. Honestly, y/n couldn't answer the question even if they wanted to. Edward had planned the entire day and hadn't given y/n any hints as to what they were going to do. He walked towards y/n, wrapping an arm around their shoulders.
"We were just about to head out and enjoy the weekend. What about you guys?" He asked politely, as if he didn't just shove a vibrator inside y/n a few moments ago.
"Oh, well we were just about to go out and get some breakfast. Would you guys like to tag along with us?" William asked.
Edward hummed softly, looking at y/n with an eyebrow raised. This certainly was not something he had planned. But, the two of them hadn't had anything to eat yet. Maybe, they should go with them. He shrugged his shoulders at y/n, wanting to get their opinion. Y/n shrugged back, making him chuckle in amusement. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this could actually be very fun...
"Sure, why not! Sounds like fun. Where are you guys going?" He asked.
"Just to the diner on the corner!" Erica answered.
"Alright, um, shoot I forgot my wallet. Uh, we'll meet you guys over there, yeah?" Edward lied, patting his empty front pockets.
"Yeah, no problem! See you there!" William said as he and Erica walked down the stairs.
Y/n raised and eyebrow, looking at Edward as he unlocked the apartment door. Grabbing their hand, he pulled them in and closed the door behind them. He pushed them up against the door, gently, and placed his knee between their legs. Y/n hissed at the contact of his jeans against their already damp panties. Smirking in amusement, he lifted their chin up to look at him in the eyes.
"Are you okay with going out with them?" He asked, wanting to make sure.
Y/n nodded, their throat as dry as a bone. Edward nodded, caressing their cheek. A fun, yet cruel, idea came across his mind. He had so much power at his fingertips that it was almost overwhelming. There were so many things he could do with that power that it was hard to pick and choose. But, the idea he had was too good to pass up. He planted his lips against y/n's, deepening the kiss with his hand behind their head. Y/n moaned, opening their mouth in desperation. He didn't hesitate to stick his tongue in, making the kiss sloppy. It was obvious how badly y/n wanted pleasure, as they already hiked a leg around his waist, pushing him against their body. He chuckled into the open mouth kiss, slowly trailing his lips down their jaw and to their neck.
"E-Eddie..." Y/n breathed, barely above a whisper.
"Oh? What happened to daddy? What happened to sir?" He taunted, nipping at their collarbone.
"I-I-...fuck..."
"If you want something, you need to tell me properly. Address me properly." He mumbled, clicking a button on the remote.
Y/n yelped as the vibrator buzzed inside them at a decent intensity. They were so depraved of stimulation that any sensation was intense to them. Biting their lip, they gripped at his shoulders tightly. Y/n rested their head into the crook of his neck, breathing shakily as he continued to nibble at their skin.
"D-Daddy, I want you p-please...so bad..." Y/n pleaded.
"You want me? How do you want me, puppy?" Edward cooed.
"Want you t' fuck me, daddy. Please..."
Edward pulled away, making y/n's leg fall back to the ground. He turned off the vibrator, making y/n groan at the loss of pleasure. Yes, it was torture, but at least it was something. Tugging at his jeans, he was just about to unbutton them when he stopped.
"You already have something inside you though. I don't think I can fuck you, puppy." He faked a frown.
"T-Take it out!"' They groaned in frustration.
"No, I don't think I will."
Y/n whined, slowly dropping to their knees in front of him. They grabbed onto his jeans, tugging on them. He looked down, unamused at their attempt to beg. Sighing, he crouched down, roughly petting y/n's head.
"W-Why did you do all of that if you w-won't even fuck me?" Y/n asked softly.
"To torment you."
He smiled after giving the simple yet sadistic answer. Y/n's eyes were glazed with tears, not because they were sad, but because they were so sexually frustrated. Edward tutted, rubbing his thumb over their bottom lip.
"But, you already know what you have to do to get what you want. Why don't you tell me what that is?" He asked.
Y/n's lip trembled.
"B-Be a good puppy..." They mumbled.
"For who? You're not going to be a good puppy for just anyone. So, who are you going to be a good puppy for?"
"For you, daddy. I'll be a good puppy for daddy." Y/n answered.
"That's exactly right. And, how can you be a good puppy?"
"By l-listening to you, doing what you say, a-and being p-patient."
"Mhm, and what happens if you're a bad puppy?" Edward's eyes narrowed behind his glasses.
"I-I don't know, daddy."
"Mmm, I'm glad we came back in here. Stay right there, and I'll show you exactly what happens." He ordered, leaving the living room.
Y/n swallowed thickly as the sat back on their heels. They had no idea what Edward would do, and it scared them. Well, it didn't scare them, it excited them. It made them anxious. It made them sit on the edge of their seat. They looked down at the floor, drawing shapes on the part of their thigh that was exposed. A minute later, Edward came back to see y/n in the same place he left them. He was glad that they listened to his instructions. Clearing his throat, he stood in front of them. Y/n looked up at him, unsure of what he wanted them to do. Cautiously, y/n slowly got up from the spot on the floor, only to be met with a small spray of water. Scoffing in surprise, they sat back down on the floor and saw that Edward had a small spray bottle in his hand. Oh, he was serious about this...
"Edward, what the fuck!?" Y/n exclaimed.
"Oh, no, no, no! You watch your fucking tone when you talk to me! I'm not going to tolerate any of that today!" He scolded, spraying them a few more times.
"Second, you acted like a dog yesterday, so, you'll get treated like one. It's simple. Do something good, you get a treat. Do something bad..."
Edward pushed a button on the remote and sprayed them with the bottle. Y/n moaned softly, gripping their skirt tightly. The mixture of the humiliation and the buzzing pleasure between their legs was a strangely erotic sensation that they loved. Smirking, Edward put the vibrator on the lowest setting.
"Now, here's what we're going to do. You and I are going to breakfast with our friends, you are going to be on your very best behavior, and I'll be ready to correct you if you misbehave." He stated.
"You're really going to spray me with a bottle in public?" Y/n questioned.
Edward scoffed, crouching down to their level. His hands rested over his knees lazily. The way his hair fell messily in his face was enough to make them throb between their legs. He looked into y/n's eyes as he gave them a dull look.
"You think I won't?"
Y/n didn't say anything. They looked down at the floor once again, feeling sheepish. He hummed, standing back up and snapping his fingers before motioning for them to stand up as well. Y/n did as he said, standing up on slightly shaky legs as the vibrator continued to buzz dully inside of them. Edward stepped forward, wrapping his hand around their neck loosely.
"I strongly suggest you don't test me. What happened last night was a result of you pushing me to my limit. I will take as long as necessary to teach you your lesson. In the end, it comes down to one simple question: Do you want to get fucked or not?" He spat.
"Fucked. I wanna be fucked!" Y/n whimpered.
"Then you'll do well to behave. Good dogs get rewarded."
"Yes sir, I'll behave."
"Good girl. Now, let's get going." He said, putting the spray bottle in y/n's purse.
~
Edward and y/n entered the diner, realizing how empty it was. Though, people usually only came at later times. So, it made sense why no one was there. However, Erica and William sat at a booth next to the large window. When Erica saw the couple, she waved at them and motioned for them to come over. Edward had his hand on the small of y/n's back as they walked over, letting them sit down first before sitting next to them.
"What took you guys so long?" William asked.
Edward placed a hand on y/n's exposed thigh, rubbing it with his thumb. Y/n blushed deeply, but was saved by the blush they wore. They also had mascara on, really making their eye color pop. Puppy eyeliner, how ironic, and lip gloss was added as well. Edward smiled, taking his wallet out of his pocket and showing it before putting it back.
"We searched everywhere for this thing. Turns out, it was right by the door and I just didn't see it." He faked a story.
He was so fucking smart...
"I hate when that shit happens." Erica groaned.
"Oh, we hope you don't mind, but we already ordered your food for you. We already know what you guys get, so..." William trailed.
"That's perfectly fine, thanks. Sorry we took so long." Edward reassured.
The other couple smiled.
"So, y/n, how's college going? Is it as great as you thought it would be?" Erica asked.
"Fuck no, I'm losing my fucking mind over that shit." Y/n laughed.
"That bad, huh? Well, you must love some of your classes!" William said, taking a sip of his water.
"Well, I like my Intermediate Drawing class. That's pretty fun. Psychology is alright, but..." Y/n trailed, looking at Edward.
"What?" He asked.
Y/n looked back at Erica.
"This guy keeps hitting on me and will NOT leave me alone." Y/n groaned.
Edward's grip on y/n's thigh tightened slightly, his body tensing up. Letting out a breath, he relaxed a little bit. Y/n had never told him about that guy before.
"Why is he flirting with you?" Edward asked.
"Well, that's the thing, I didn't even know he was! I mean, you guys know I fucking suck at social cues." Y/n admitted.
Edward nodded, that was true. It was very difficult for them to read rooms. The only person that they could read well was Edward, because they had been dating for so long.
"Ok, so how did you find out he was flirting with you?" William asked.
"Well, he just started asking to compare notes, you know, see if he missed anything. But, then he started to talk to me after class every time. And, I was a little weirded out, but I thought that maybe he just wanted to be friends. I love making friends!" They rambled.
"Ok, then what?" Erica asked.
"Then, oh my God, ok...he asked if I was doing anything that weekend because he wanted to take me out on a date. And, I said no obviously because I'm in a very happy relationship with someone I love dearly. And I told him that." Y/n said.
"And then he stopped going after you, right?" Edward questioned.
"Yeah no. He told me that he could "Treat me better."" Y/n said, exasperated.
"Ew, what the fuck?! Execute him. Castrate him. Obliterate his scrotum." Erica said.
"Shit Erica! Oh my God! I mean, yeah, but wow!" Y/n gasped.
"How come you never told me about this?" Edward asked.
"I meant to tell you yesterday, but...I forgot about it while we were on our date." Y/n said.
Edward picked up on what they were trying to say. It made him feel a lot better that y/n was going to tell him. And, he was glad that he now knew. But, the thought of that degenerate flirting with his partner so bluntly made his blood boil. If they had stopped after y/n told him they had a boyfriend, he wouldn't be so mad. But, it was the fact that he continued to pester y/n after the fact. That is what made him upset. It was so disrespectful and just plain gross. He highly doubted that he could treat y/n better than he did. He spoiled them, loved them, comforted them, and he fucked the shit out of them.
"Stay away from that creep." Edward said, rubbing their thigh.
"Trust me, I plan to. But, enough about me, let's talk about you guys! How've you been!"
The couples talked a little longer, their food arriving soon after. Edward was surprised at how well y/n was dealing with the punishment. He was tempted to knock it up a few levels, but he wasn't sure how they would take it. Plus, they hadn't done anything bad. But, they weren't being teased. In fact, it was as if the vibrator was doing nothing. So, once he finished eating, he let his right hand trail down to their thigh. He kept his eye contact on Erica as she talked about some drama at her job. Y/n felt themself tense as Edward bumped the intensity up with the remote in his left hand, just by one level. But still, that was enough to make them feel the teasing. He slid the remote back in his front pocket as he put his right hand under their skirt. His fingers pressed harshly against their clothed clit, resting on top of it. He could feel how wet they were and it drove him crazy. Y/n bit down on their lip, breathing heavily as he rubbed a small circle onto the sensitive skin.
"Hey, you ok y/n?" Erica asked.
Edward resisted a smirk.
"Oh, uh yeah I'm ok. I think I just ate too fast and made my stomach upset." They answered.
Smart excuse.
"Honestly, me too. God, I was fucking hungry. But, we really should get going." William said, grabbing the check.
"Uh, you're going to let me pay for our half, right?" Edward asked.
"Fat chance, Ed. We invited you, we're not gonna make you pay." He scoffed playfully.
"William, really?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, really. Focus on helping that heathen through college." He joked, pointing at y/n.
"Hey! I'm not a heathen!" They defended.
"That's right. You're too spoiled to be a heathen." Erica corrected.
"She's got a point." Edward agreed.
"Fuck you guys." They huffed.
"Anyways, thanks for paying, truly. But, you know we're going to need to return the favor eventually." Edward said.
"Yeah, we know. We'll make sure to have you buy us a 4 course meal." Will replied.
"Oh yes, because I can totally afford that." Edward chuckled lightly, standing up from the booth.
Holding out a hand, he helped y/n get up as well. Once they were out of the booth, they grabbed their purse and slug it on their shoulder. Erica and Will got up as well.
"So, where are you two going now?" He asked.
"Oh, well we're going to go to the bookstore. I'm hoping to find a new book to read." Edward answered.
"Nice, well have fun you two. Don't get into any trouble."
"I won't get into trouble. But, I can't say the same about this one." He chuckled motioning to y/n.
The couple laughed as they watched their friends walk out of the diner. What they thought was a little joke, was actually Edward being serious. He wasn't sure if y/n would behave, or if they would end up in trouble. The little bell rung above their head as the two of them left the diner and rounded the corner. Edward had his arm wrapped around their waist. With a click of the remote, he turned the intensity back down to the lowest level. Y/n let out a sigh of relief.
"You did a good job in there, puppy. But don't expect the rest of the day to be that easy." He said smoothly.
"Ok daddy."
"And about that guy, if he tries to flirt with you again, let me know. I'll take care of it."
"Take care of it? How exactly would you do that?" Y/n asked.
"Well, if he sees a couple hickeys on your neck, I'm sure he'll realize you're not available." Edward smirked.
"But, what if that doesn't work?"
"Then tell him to fuck off." He laughed softly.
"Got it. Um, are we really going to a bookstore?" Y/n asked.
"No, we aren't. We're going to a pet store." He answered, continuing to walk down the sidewalk with them.
"Why?"
Edward didn't answer, instead he looked at his phone. He was pulling up the directions to the store. Although he knew it was close by, he wasn't quite sure where it was exactly. Once he got a good look of the path, he put his phone away.
"Why are we going, daddy?" Y/n repeated.
"Hm? Oh, well I think it's about time we got you an actual collar and leash, don't you?" He smirked.
"You're joking." Y/n said flatly.
"You know better than to think I'm joking about this." He replied coldly.
"What, you want me to try on collars and leashes in the middle of the store?" Y/n scoffed.
"If you keep up the attitude, I'll drag you around by it too." Edward threatened.
Without warning, he bumped the intensity of the vibrator up 2 levels. Y/n moaned softly, biting their lip. Edward moved his hand off their hip so they could hold his hand for support.
"S-Sorry..."
"Don't be sorry. Just behave."
Y/n nodded as they continued to walk. After they turned the corner, they came across the store. Edward held open the door for them, letting them walk in first. The young lady at the counter waved at the couple. Y/n, being the friendly person they were, waved back instantly.
"Welcome in, can I help you find anything?" She asked.
Edward looked at y/n and smirked.
"Yeah, I'm looking for a new collar and leash for my dog." Edward said, making y/n blush.
"Sure thing, what kind of dog are they?"
Edward thought for a moment.
"Border Collie." He answered.
"Oh, how cute! Those dogs are adorable! What's their name if you don't mind me asking? We can have it put on a cute little dog tag for the collar if you'd like!" She suggested.
Edward squeezed y/n's hand, doing his best to hide his cocky demeanor. Y/n was absolutely flustered, reasonably so. He smiled at the woman.
"Y/n."
"How precious! Well, follow me and I'll help you out." She said, walking down one of the aisles.
Edward followed her, rubbing his thumb over y/n's knuckles. He knew exactly how all of this was making them feel. Even though the lady did not know that Edward was shopping for his partner, y/n knew. Y/n knew that Edward was actually talking about them and not a dog.
"So, is y/n a pretty relaxed dog or pretty hyper?" She asked.
Oh, fuck you lady...
"They're very hyper. Once they get riled up, it's hard to get them to settle down. They're very...eager to play. Isn't that right, sweetie?" He asked, looking at y/n.
They nodded.
"Yeah." Y/n said.
"Ok, well based off of that, they might need a strong leash. That way if they pass any other dogs, it'll keep them from running after them."
"Yeah, y/n's a very friendly puppy." He nodded.
"So, if that's a problem you have, you can always just get a chain collar. That way, if you tug on the leash or if y/n tries to run after a dog, it'll tighten and prevent them from doing so." She suggested.
"Well, I'm not so sure about a chain one. Seems kind of inhumane." He admitted.
"Oh, no, sorry I didn't explain it well enough. The back part of the collar is what's a chain. The rest is a plain collar, see?" She said, giving him a pink collar.
Lo and behold, she was right. Edward analyzed it, looking at the chain. If he was actually going to get a collar and leash for y/n, he wanted to make sure that it was a good one. One that wouldn't hurt them. Because, even though they both liked to get a little kinky, they didn't want to hurt the other one. Sure, Edward could be a little bit sadistic, but if he ever did anything it was always with consent and a safeword.
"Ohhh, ok I see what you mean now. Yeah, I like that a lot. What do you think?" He asked, showing it to y/n.
Even though they were utterly embarrassed, they looked at the collar. They had to admit, it looked pretty comfortable. Well, considering that it was a collar after all. The color was pretty too. They looked at him and nodded, to which he smiled.
"Yeah, I think this will work. Do you have a smaller size though? I don't think this will fit y/n." He said.
"Oh of course, here. This is a medium, it should fit your Border Collie perfectly. And here's the leash that goes with it." She smiled.
"Alright, thanks."
"If you need anything else just let me know. When you're ready to pay I'll be at the counter." The store attendant said before leaving.
Edward turned to look at y/n, a smug smile on his face. Y/n looked at him as he messed with the chain of the collar. A lump formed in their throat and they swallowed. A pit formed in their stomach as he closed one of his eyes, lining up the collar to get an idea of how it would look on y/n.
"Yeah, that'll do just fine." He confirmed.
Y/n blushed, the vibrating sensation between their legs making the entire situation worse. Well, not worse, just harder. It was hard to walk around a store with a vibrator in. Edward grabbed their hand again, walking down another aisle.
"What do you think, should we get you a toy?" He asked.
"E-Edward, I don't need a toy. Don't be ridiculous." Y/n huffed.
"I don't know, you love having something in your mouth." He said suggestively.
"I-...I still don't need a toy, daddy..." They mumbled.
"Yeah, you're right. You've already got a toy, after all. Don't you?" He asked, turning up the intensity of the vibrator.
Y/n's legs shook and they clutched their stomach. Smirking, Edward turned the intensity back down. He hummed to himself, kissing y/n on the top of their head. Sliding the remote back into his pocket, he grabbed y/n's head and walked with them to the counter. He placed the two items down and pulled out his wallet. The lady told him the price, and he brought out his debit card and paid. Just like the lady suggested, they let Edward pick out a dog tag to have y/n's name printed on it. With help from y/n, he eventually chose a heart shaped one. And, just as soon as they had gone inside, they were out. Edward laughed softly, holding up a complimentary dog treat to y/n, the bag with the collar and leash held in the other hand.
"I am not eating this." He said.
"Well, neither am I!" Y/n retorted.
"I mean, it's made with peanut butter, banana, and oatmeal. So, technically, you could eat it if you wanted to." He said.
(ok, quick a/n...I made these dog treats for my dogs and it was literally only those 3 ingredients and I got curious and tried it...guys...it was actually fire asf...im not even joking. a little bitter tho. i think shaggy and scooby were onto something...)
"Oh, wait really?"
"Yeah."
"Fuck it, I'll try it." Y/n said, grabbing the treat.
"Ok, now you're just trying to act like a dog." He chuckled.
"I'm curious, Edward. Bite me." They defended.
"I was only kidding. So, how does it taste?" He asked as they rounded the corner.
Y/n took a bite, grimacing slightly. But, after a second they raised their eyebrows. Edward laughed lightly and shook his head. Y/n held up a finger, shaking their head.
"No wait, hear me out...it's actually kind of good?" They said, almost like a question.
"Huh, so am I going to have to make some and keep them like scooby snacks or something?" He joked.
"No! I mean...maybe?"
"Mmm, you're a fucking weirdo." Edward sighed.
"Says the person who just bought a collar, leash, and dog tag for me?"
Edward clicked a button, making y/n moan softly and stand in place. He hummed, turning it back down and grabbing their hand. Y/n let out a breath as they walked with him again.
"This person also controls the vibrator inside you." He commented.
"Power crazy."
"Only a little..."
~
The day was not over yet, as Edward still had more "fun" activities planned. Although, they probably weren't going to be fun for y/n. He held their hand tight as they sat on the subway train. Edward still had not told y/n where they were going, wanting it to be a surprise. Y/n leaned over to Edward, whispering in his ear.
"Where are we going, daddy?" They asked.
"Where do you think we're going, puppy?"
Y/n furrowed their eyebrows, frustrated that he answered their question with another question. Sighing, they looked back down at the train floor. He kept an eye on them as they did so, clicking the button of the remote and knocking the vibrator's intensity up two notches. They bit on their lip harshly, crossing one leg over the other. Edward smirked, enjoying how much y/n was struggling to keep it together.
"I don't know, um...a library?" Y/n huffed.
"Mmm, good guess, but no. We're going to the park." He said simply.
Y/n's eyes widened. Yes, they were very flustered at the moment, but they could still think. They put two and two together. The collar, the leash, the spray bottle in their purse, and now they were going to a park? It was so much.
"Um, w-why?" They asked.
"Oh, that would spoil the surprise! Nice try, baby." He chuckled, rubbing a thumb over their knuckles.
"Fuck you..." Y/n mumbled.
'Edward's head shot up from looking at his phone. His eyes were narrowed behind his glasses, eyebrows knitted. Looking around, he took note of the people on the train. Surprisingly, it was pretty empty. There were people on the other end of the train cart they were in, but on their half there was only one other person in the far corner. When he was sure no one was looking, but he truly didn't care if someone was, he grabbed the spray bottle from y/n's purse and sprayed them a few times with it. Y/n scoffed as he put it back, his narrowed eyes glaring at them. They shrunk under his gaze, a blush spreading across their cheeks and heat pooling between their legs. The humiliation of having a vibrator inside them in a public space, the fact that Edward was controlling it, and the embarrassment of being sprayed with the bottle was too much to handle. They should feel angry or disgusted with what was going on, but it only made the desire in their stomach grow.
"You better watch the way you talk to me." He ordered.
Y/n didn't say anything, all they did was cross their arms over their chest. Edward scoffed, looking back down at his phone. His glasses slid down the bridge of his nose a little, so he pushed them back up. He shook his head in disapproval.
"Are we really resorting to the silent treatment, pet?" He asked, eyes still on his phone.
Y/n didn't answer still.
"Keep it up. We'll see how quiet you are when we get home, won't we?" He added quietly.
~
The couple had arrived at their destination, leaving the subway station. It was very nice out, a rare sunny day for Gotham city. Y/n smiled when they walked into the park, taking note of how many people were there. It wasn't a surprise though, considering the weather. Edward continued to walk down the path with y/n, looking around as if he was trying to find a specific place; he was. Y/n followed him closely, a skip in their step. The beautiful weather had put them in a good mood, and Edward was glad. Plus, y/n loved the park a lot. The couple would have many dates there from time to time, having picnics, going on walks, etc. Because of the frequent visits, Edward knew a specific spot. Gotham Central Park was huge, there was no doubt about it. But, there was one part of it that Edward liked to go to a lot, and what made it better was that no one ever went there. It was a little area near one of the ponds, hidden away by shrubbery, tall grass, and big trees. It truly looked like it was ripped from a romance novel. In fact, it was where the two of them had their picnics. When y/n recognized where they were, they smiled wide. But, it faded. Why was Edward taking them here? It was obviously for privacy, as it was very well hidden. And, no one would be walking near here as the majority of park goers were near the pool and playground since they brought kids and it was such a warm day. He didn't say anything as he sat down on the warm grass. Was he changing his mind? Was he trying to be lovey-dovey and romantic? Cautiously y/n sat down next to them, skirt hiking up their legs. Clearing his throat, he reached into the bag from the pet store and pulled out the collar. In one swift movement, he put it around y/n's neck and secured it. Letting out a peaceful sigh, he looked out at the flowers on the ground before laying on his back. Y/n reached up to grab the collar, but he must have seen it because he upped the intensity of the vibrator to a terrible 7 before taking it back down to a 3. Y/n moaned, gripping at the grass, fingers digging into the earth.
"You're wearing that for the rest of the day. Take it off, and you can forget about cumming." He chuckled.
"What? But, w-what if someone sees me wearing it?" Y/n asked worriedly.
Edward scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"They sell weirder things to wear at Spencers. I doubt they'll give a shit."
That was true, actually. Y/n had bought plenty of questionable accessories from Spencers before. So had Edward, believe it or not. Y/n looked down at the nametag, a smile creeping on their face as they saw their name on it. Their boyfriend sat up, going back into the bag and pulling out a ball. He must have bought it when y/n was distracted by looking around the store. Without saying anything, he threw it behind him and y/n saw it bounce across the ground and land in a patch of flowers. They looked back to Edward, almost taken aback. Rolling his eyes, yet again, he stood up and bent his knees slightly. Then, he did the most humiliating thing he had done yet. He patted his thighs a few times, pointing at the ball afterwards.
"Go on! Go get the ball puppy! Fetch!" He baby talked.
Y/n was already ashamed to be wearing a collar in public, but now he was making them fetch. Just like an actual dog. Swallowing a lump in their throat, they got up and walked over to the ball. Bending over, they grabbed it and brought it back to Edward. Red in the face, they placed it in his hand. Smiling, he ruffled up their hair as if they were petting them.
"That's a good girl!" He praised.
Y/n appreciated the praise, even if it was for something humiliating. Humming, they pushed their head up into his touch. Edward grinned, taking a step back and snapping his fingers before pointing at the ground.
"Sit. Be a good girl and sit."
Y/n did it quickly, sitting on their heels. He knelt down as well, putting the ball back into the bag. Sitting down on the ground, he patted his lap. Y/n didn't hesitate to sit on his lap, legs straddling his waist. He tutted, straightening out their collar.
"Why couldn't you be this obedient yesterday, puppy? Hm? If you had just been a good girl then you wouldn't have to do all of this." He scolded.
"I know, I'm sorry daddy. But, I'm behaving now!"
"Yes you are, you're being so good for me. You've been patient, you've been obedient, although you have been a little bratty..." He trailed.
"I won't do it again!" Y/n pleaded, hands on his shoulders.
"I believe you baby, but I don't know if you've learned your lesson yet. I'm just not sure if your punishments have taught you anything." He frowned.
"I'll prove that I have!"
"And how exactly are you going to prove that to daddy, hm?" He chuckled in amusement.
Y/n looked down at his lap, thinking to themself. They really weren't sure. But, they needed to prove it. They had to! If they didn't, they might not be able to cum. God, they needed to cum so bad. It was starting to hurt, and the vibrator only made it worse. They shifted in his lap, feeling his blatant erection below them. Y/n wanted to grind on it, needing the friction so bad. But, their lust is what got them here in the first place. And, that's when it clicked. This entire time, yes they had been enduring the punishment, but they were being pitiful about it. They would take the first chance they got at physical touch with Edward. But, wasn't the lesson to be patient? That's what he wanted. God, they were so stupid. He wanted them to take that literally. All the times that he would tell them to sit on his lap, to make out with him, they were all tests. And, they had failed all of them. Fuck. Y/n scolded themself mentally as they crawled off his lap. Sitting on their heels, they fidgeted with the hem of their skirt. He raised an eyebrow as he watched them.
"I c-can't sit on your lap, daddy. I need to be patient and wait." They said.
Edward chuckled.
"Is that right?"
Y/n nodded.
"You don't want to sit on daddy's lap? You don't want me to touch you?" He asked.
"I-I do, but I need to be patient."
Edward smiled, standing up from his spot on the grass. Pushing his glasses up, he grabbed the bag and held it in his hand. It took them a while to finally understand what he wanted from them, and rightfully so, as he made it confusing on purpose. That way, when they figured it out, he would know that they actually learned something. He motioned for them to stand up.
"There's my smart girl. I'm so proud of you for figuring it out. Your punishment is over, sweetheart." He grinned.
"Just like that...?" They asked, standing up.
"Just like that. That's all I wanted you to do; wait. I've just been making it...challenging."
"So, does this mean..."
"Oh, I'm going to fuck you senseless. Why don't we get home as quick as we can, hm?" He said, reaching out to their collar.
Y/n lifted up their hand, holding his hand in theirs. He raised an eyebrow as they lowered his hand. A blush creeped on y/n's face as they shook their head.
"I wanna keep it on."
Edward felt himself twitch in his pants, a small groan leaving his throat. Y/n looked up at him with those beautiful puppy dog eyes and it made his stomach churn. The punishment was hard for y/n, no doubt about it. But, it was hard for Edward too because he so badly wanted to just take y/n already. He wanted to give them what they wanted. He would always spoil y/n, that's just who he was. It was so difficult for him to go through with this punishment, which is why he was so quick to tell y/n that the punishment was over. He had been anticipating it and was relieved. If he had to wait any longer, he might have ended up fucking y/n in the grass and flowers.
"You're going to get it so good..." He said just above a whisper.
~
Edward quickly closed the door behind him, locking it and dropping the bag on the floor. He grabbed y/n by the shoulders and slammed them against the wall. As his lips planted against y/n's, they wrapped their leg around his waist and pushed him closer to them. With one hand on their thigh, he brought his other one up to the collar they were wearing. Y/n moaned as he tugged on it harshly, making him groan into their mouth. He removed his hand from their thigh, pressing a button on the remote. Edward watched sadistically as y/n's face contorted, burying it in his neck. He had bumped it up to the highest setting. They whimpered repeatedly into his skin as he grinded up against him.
"Eddie, please! No more!" Y/n whined.
"If that's too much for you then there's no way you can take my dick." He chuckled.
Y/n gripped his button up and tugged on it, other hand grabbing the back of his neck. He groaned as they pulled him into a kiss, practically melting into it. Sighing against their lips, he turned the vibrator completely off and put the remote back in his pocket. Y/n yelped as he picked them up by their thighs and made them wrap their legs around him. The entire time Edward carried y/n to the bedroom, their lips sloppily danced together. It was messy, but neither of them cared. They both needed each other. Grunting, he dropped them on the bed and immediately attacked their neck. Edward reached down and slid off their panties with a fluid motion, tossing them behind him. With one hand, he took the vibrator out and put it on the nightstand, and with the other he removed his belt and pants before kicking them off his ankles. Y/n hurriedly removed their sweater, throwing it on the floor. As Edward reached into the nightstand drawer, grabbing a condom, y/n unbuttoned his shirt. He watched in amusement as they fumbled with the buttons. Y/n loved the shirt on him, so they didn't want to break any buttons off. Scoffing playfully, he took his dick out of his boxers and slid the condom on with a hiss.
"Baby, why are you being so careful with the shirt?" He asked with a soft chuckle.
"I bought this shirt for you for your birthday! I don't wanna ruin it!" Y/n exclaimed.
"God, you're so fucking cute."
Y/n smiled as they finally unbuttoned the last one. Edward shrugged the shirt off and let it fall to the floor. He was left in a white undershirt, and it made him look so good. For some reason, when he wore white shirts or tank tops, it really accentuated his body type. Now, Edward was not a fitness guru by any means, not at all. He had a dad bod, but y/n loved it so much. Though, he did have slightly toned arms and legs. He looked down at y/n, in a bra and a skirt. It was a beautiful sight to him and he couldn't look away. Falling to his knees, he slid his hands to their hips and massaged them as he dove between their legs. Instinctively, y/n wrapped their thighs around his head and squeezed. His mouth cupped y/n's pussy and he dragged his tongue between the folds. The taste sent a shiver down his spine. Edward loved going down on y/n so much. Edward was half convinced that it gave more pleasure to him than y/n, but when y/n arched their back and gripped his hair, he knew that it was not true. Yes, he enjoyed it dearly, but damn did y/n love it.
"Mmm, does that feel good puppy?" He mumbled against their skin.
"Yes, daddy!" Y/n cried.
He nibbled on their clit and pulled away, seeing how swollen they were from being teased all day. Licking his lips, he looked up at y/n's eyes and grinned.
"You want me to fuck you, baby?"
"Oh God, Edward yes please!"
He groaned, standing up before leaning over y/n. They wrapped their legs around his waist, moaning when his tip touched their clit. His forearms were planted on both sides of y/n's head. He grabbed their collar and admired it was he looked at the nametag.
"Can you handle it, sweet thing?"
"I-I don't know! Just give it t' me!" They pleaded.
Y/n wrapped their arms around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair. Rearing his hips back, he thrusted forward and shoved his entire length inside y/n. They let out a high-pitched shriek, making Edward clamp a hand over their mouth. He moved his body back and forth, putting all of his strength into his movements.
"Ohhh, that's a good puppy. Fuck, you're so tight. Don't worry, Eddie's gonna stretch you out real good." He cooed, kissing their neck.
Once they quieted down, he removed his hand from their mouth. Y/n immediately moaned, bucking their hips up into Edward's. He chuckled at their eagerness, and gave them a rough thrust. They whimpered, eyes rolling back in their head as they bit their lip.
"What's the matter, puppy can't speak? Is daddy fucking you stupid?" He groaned.
"F-Fuuuck, c-can't think..." Y/n mumbled.
"I didn't ask if you could think, pet. I asked if you could speak. Can you? Huh?" He snapped, tugging on the chain of their collar harshly, making it tighten.
"Y-Yes, s-sir!" Y/n yelped.
"Then tell me what you learned, hm? Tell daddy what you learned while he fucks your needy pussy." Edward ordered.
"I-I, oh fuck, um..." Y/n trailed.
Edward slowed his thrusts, eventually stopping. He stilled inside of y/n as they whined and lightly hit his back with their fists. He was unamused, narrowing his eyes behind his glasses.
"P-Please! Edward! Y-You're so fucking meannn!" Y/n groaned in frustration.
"If you want to get fucked, then tell me what you've learned. Reassure me that you've truly learned your lesson. What got you in this situation in the first place?" He questioned.
"F-Fuck...um...b-being needy at your job." Y/n whimpered.
"No, no, no, that's not all you were being. What did I specifically call you?" He corrected.
"A n-needy bitch in heat..." They shyly said.
"That's right. And, what did you learn from your punishment?"
"T-To wait and be patient! A-And r-respect you!"
"Mhm, good job. Now, repeat this back to me: 'I won't be a needy bitch anymore; I'll be a good puppy for daddy.'" Edward demanded.
"I-I won't be a needy b-bitch anymore; I'll be a g-good puppy for daddy!" Y/n repeated.
"That's a very good puppy, oh so good. You want a treat? Yeah? Want a treat from daddy?" He cooed, grabbing the chain again.
Y/n nodded frantically. He smirked as he pulled on the metal links, choking y/n slightly as he abruptly fucked into them. The pace was brutal and animalistic, making y/n incapable of speaking, let alone having a thought. The pressure of the collar around their neck and the pressure that was building up in their stomach was almost enough to send them over the edge. Apparently, Edward felt the same way because he leaned down and buried his head in the crook of y/n's neck. Sloppy kisses were placed all over their shoulder and collarbone, grunts leaving his throat with every thrusts. His pants mixed with y/n's pants filled the room, the occasional whimper slipping out both of their throats. Y/n grabbed onto Edward's shoulders, nails digging into them as they mumbled something. He released the chain, letting them speak.
"F-Feels so good!"
"Yeah, you're getting fucked good aren't you?" He grunted, holding himself up with his hands.
"S-So good!"
"I'd make you beg for more, but I needed to feel you around me so bad."
Edward groaned loudly as he felt y/n tighten around him suddenly. The pressure made him whimper softly, closing his eyes tightly for a brief moment. Opening them back up, he leaned down and pressed his lips against y/n's. It wasn't even a kiss, they just wanted their lips to touch.
"Is daddy getting you close? Huh? Is he"
"Y-Yes!"
"I'm gonna make you so fucking sore, puppy. Gonna fuck this pussy so good you'll feel it for a week..." He hissed.
"P-Please..."
"Are my words making you throb? Is it too much for the puppy to handle? Can't handle getting your guts fucked?"
"Daddy! I'm g-gonna cum! Please, I wanna so bad!"
"You wanna cum, puppy?"
"Fuuuck, mhm, please!" They whimpered.
"You sound so fucking needy, I love it so much. Don't worry, daddy's gonna let you cum. Puppy deserves a treat for being such a good girl for me." Edward moaned.
Groaning, he pulled out of them and slid his body down. He grabbed their legs, then lifted them up and put his hands under their knees. Holding them and draping them over his shoulders, he hungrily dove between their legs. His mouth latched onto their dripping core, sucking instantly upon contact. Y/n gripped his hair tightly, back arching as they tugged on it. He winced, but pushed through the pain as he sloppily tongued and sucked their clit.
"Oh, daddy! R-Right there, fuck!" Y/n whimpered.
They clamped their legs around his head, holding him there as they climaxed. He closed his eyes and hummed as he lapped it up. Edward looked as if he was starved, greedily taking as much as he could from y/n. For good measure, he stuck two fingers inside y/n and curled them before pulling them back out. He stuck them in his mouth, swirling his tongue around them before hovering back over y/n. He thrusted into them, guiding them through their high as he chased his own. Watching y/n's face contort and turn pink was all he needed to see. That's what pushed him over the edge. Gripping y/n's hips harshly, he sat up straight and threw his head back. His jawline was accentuated and his neck muscles showed more visibly in the light from the window. He came inside y/n, filling up the condom he put on earlier. His chest heaved as he caught his breath, hunching back over and letting his, slightly longer than he usually kept it, hair hang in his face. Propping up on his forearms, he stayed inside of y/n and planted a kiss on their forehead.
"You ok, baby?" He asked softly.
Y/n nodded, still catching their breath. He swallowed a lump in his throat, letting out a sigh as he buried his face in y/n's neck. With a hiss, he pulled out of them and kissed them on the neck. Groaning, he got up and took the condom off, tying it at the end before tossing it in the trashcan next to the bed. He reached down to y/n and removed the collar, placing it on the nightstand. Sluggishly, Edward got in bed and held y/n close to his chest. It was silent, but that was ok with them. They needed a bit of silence to catch their breath and calm down from what just happened. Edward stroked y/n's hair, kissing them on the top of their head as they enjoyed each other's body warmth.
"That was so fucking good..." Y/n chuckled weakly.
"I told you I was going to fuck you good." He said cockily.
"M' so tired..." Y/n mumbled.
"It's 3 in the afternoon, y/n. We're not going to bed." He scoffed playfully.
"I know, just so exhausted..."
"Mmm, I bet you are. If you weren't then I obviously didn't do a good job." He smiled.
Y/n started humming to themself, making Edward raise an eyebrow. He lifted their chin up to look at him. They gave him a smile and slowly sat up in the bed.
"What are you humming?" He asked.
Y/n smirked, yawning and covering their mouth. Edward chuckled, watching as they placed a hand on his chest.
"There's a room where the light won't find you..."
He groaned, throwing his head back on the pillow.
"Holding hands while the walls come tumblin' down!" They giggled, poking his side.
He sighed, dragging a hand down his face.
"When they do I'll be right behind you." He flatly said.
"So glad we almost made it!" Y/n sang enthusiastically.
"So sad they had to fade it." He chuckled.
"EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD!" They both said.
Y/n fell back on the bed, clutching their stomach as they laughed. Edward had told them that he was obsessed with that song as a teenager and memorized the entire song. Not only that, but he learned how to play it on guitar too. Y/n loved the song too, and because of this, they ended up randomly singing it and Edward would join in. It was stupid, but it was like an inside joke. Rolling his eyes, he leaned over and picked them up, cradling them in his arms.
"That's just fantastic. I fucked your brains out and you start singing Tears For Fears."
"SAY THAT YOU'LL NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER NEED IT!" They shouted, cupping his face in their hands.
Edward sighed, holding them in his arms as he stood up. While he had the energy, he needed to take a shower with y/n. They both needed to get cleaned up before they did anything else.
"One headline, why believe it?" He sang softly.
"EVERYBODY WANTS TO RULE THE WORLD!" Y/n sang with him.
"I have every right to just drop you on the floor." He said.
"Mmm, you wouldn't. You love me too much." Y/n smiled.
Edward chuckled, kissing them on the forehead before helping them stand on the tiled floor. He helped them get the rest of their clothing off, then taking his own off afterwards. Reaching in the shower, he turned on the water and made sure it was a good temperature.
"Yeah, you're right about that. Oh, do you want to watch Beetlejuice tonight?" He asked, turning back around to look at y/n with wide eyes.
"Hell. Fucking. Yes."
"Great, but I'm not doing the dance they do at the dinner table." He said sternly.
Y/n crossed their arms over their chest.
"Uh, yes you are."
"You make me do it every time!"
"Yeah, that's because you're good at it!"
"Debatable."
"Your balls are debatable."
"What th-? Do you even know what you're saying?" He asked, bewildered.
"Not really, no."
"For fuck sake get in the shower, dickrider."
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Greetings fellas 🐏 so I was looking for some Replaced!au but I think I just read all of them? Sadly I can't write that level of Angst but I decided to do my own silly version.
It's not really a replaced!au tho, or is it? Nvm. It's meant to have more parts but then again, who knows?
It contains:
Gn!Mc
¿Cómo traduzco "majaderías"? JAJSJAJ
Bad words? A rude Mc? Swearing words?
Ambiguous relationships.
Aaah, Angst.
Violence against fingers.
Grammar mistakes. ♡˖꒰ᵕ༚ᵕ⑅꒱
Get out of my way 🌈
“No one it's perfect.” You declared, looking at the wonderful black-haired woman with a stunning smile and beautiful gray eyes. “She's gorgeous!!” The Little D. murmured, a tiny demon of wrath dressed in neon green.
“Appearance is not everything.” you replied, slightly lifting your chin. “Some people are nice to look at and ugly to be around, bet you didn’t know that uh?” Just then, the woman helped a cat out of a tree even though she gained an ugly scratch in return. “That doesn't prove anything.” you said quickly, the laughter of another Little D. with orange eyes got on your nerves. “Shut up!” you said gritting your teeth. “I'm hungry, Mc!!” Shouted a little demon of gluttony, crying loudly and tapping the table you were at.
You were sitting at a lonely and abandoned table, surrounded only by annoying Little D’s. “Yeah, me too.” you started thinking about Hell’s Burgers, Backstabbing Sandwich, Broiled Deathfish, Hell’s Burgers again. “Mc! Ugh! You're drooling!” It was turn of the Little D. of lust complaints. “Shut up!! Mc can do whatever they want! Mc! Mc! Gimme a Grimm, pleeeasee!” “You're a scumbag like everyone of your kind!” “Quiet all of you!”
You inhaled deeply before letting out a tired sigh. “How did I end up like this? Where did everything go wrong?!”
Right, the new exchange student.
It was the beginning of a new year when she arrived, Diavolo couldn’t be blamed for continuing with his plans. You couldn't be the new exchange student forever and, in fact, you were actually pretty old news, weren't you? Optimisticly now you were part of RAD, part of the Devildom even.
When you think about it, it's really funny. You were in the council room. You were standing on the opposite side of the place designed for the new exchange student summoning, and it brought back memories of your own arrival. “This time everything will be different, she won't be afraid like I was! I'll be here!” you thought. You had been so excited to show her around! You could even recall how you made a promise to yourself, “I won't let the brothers be mean to her.” you rolled your eyes with annoyance. “Silly you!”
You had helped with the decision when Lucifer chose her, so you already knew she was beautiful, but oh dear god, if you hadn't known better, you would have thought she was an angel. As hard evidence, Asmo was all over her in a matter of seconds, you had felt his lust blossoming through your pact. You could also remember how you had felt a hint of jealousy.
At first, Lucifer had asked Beelzebub to take the guardian role but then and much to your surprise, Mammon complained since, in his own words “I have way more experience in that!” Mammon, the one who had always complained about being your babysitter. That had definately hurt you, but it was logical, you have changed the way they look at humans and now they have the chance to prove it.
The first week was a whole battle against yourself, you felt like a 5 year old getting angry because there is another baby around. “Of course they would be more attentive to her! She's new here!” But then again, you had felt like a stranger ever since she arrived.
The subtle way Mammon would blush when he spoke to her, getting closer and closer. That picture of Levi kissing her hands that you can’t get ride of (after all, she help him win against the final boss). That adorable way Beelzebub’s eyes would shine when she was in charge of breakfast and, God only knows just how many photos of her Asmodeus has taken, apparently never enough. The lights in Satan’s room are always on, and without fail you can find books, cats and her. Does she have a name or can you call her “Belphie’s favorite pillow”? most of the time, she would nap with him. The sting in your chest when you saw her dancing with Lucifer, at least he won’t try to break her hand too.
“What an ugly feeling is this.” Your voice was barely audible.
“But it was kind of normal back then, right? I was jealous because normally they would give me their full attention.” you began to hum and, looking at the Little D. of envy, you asked. “When did you arrive?” The tiny demon struck your pose and, similar to Solomon, brought his small hand to his chin. “I think it was when the brothers chose her over you!” The color of your eyes immediately turned to a terrifying neon green and the right eye began to twitch. The Little D. hid behind the others small demons, reeking of fear. “They did NOT chose HER over ME.” “They did.” “No.” “Yes.” “No!!” “Yes!!!” “They just picked the movie she wanted!! It's not the same!!”
How could something so utterly simple and ridiculous be the start of this mess?
It had been raining all day when Levi proclaimed that it was a perfect opportunity to watch a movie. You went to your room, ready to bring some pillows and blankets. You even took a few more for everyone, but when you got to the room, everybody was already in their seats watching the movie. The one she had chosen, they didn't even wait for you. You sat alone in silence, trying to no avail to look at the movie, but the feeling of comfort never reached you.
Before the movie ended you had already left the room, walking slowly towards your own. As you made your way to your chamber, you wondered if they had noticed how you left.
There was an aching sensation in your chest, the same feeling you would have when you feel left out rather than replaced. You heard SC laugh and she sounded happy, relaxed. You were glad that she was having such a great time, but it's so not fair!
You stopped at once. What did you just say? “It's so not fair!” you turned around following the shrill voice. There, behind a vase, was something that looked like black cotton candy. “Who are you?!” you walked closer to the little thing and, the closer you got the more you could see. A pair of playful eyes looked at you, a big smile on his face and a very cute hat. Leviathan's colors! It was a mini Little D. of envy! “Oooww! How cute!!” you cupped his form in your hands, he was an exact replica of a Little D., no bigger than your hands.
“Why are you here, little one?” “I'll eat your soul!” you took him with one hand and started to pet him with the other, you replied to his threats with an overly sweet voice, the type that one would use with a dog. “Sure you will, of course you will! Who will eat my soul! Who will? You!” It happened so fast that for a moment you stood still, watching the blood sliding through your hand. “AH, WHa-OUCH!!” The Little D. bit your finger and didn’t let go, roughly sinking his fangs. “Ouch!! Ouch!! Let me go, you little son of a bitch!!”
You tried to force your finger free but the Little D.'s fangs wouldn’t budge and so, the skin started to rip off, more and more blood coming out of your finger. “LET ME GO NOW!!”
The little demon’s eyes filled with fear, disappearing from your sight as soon as he had appeared. Your breathing was erratic and you could barely contain the shaking of your hands, there was blood everywhere. You bit your lips, the pain in your hand was unbearable.
“Fuck” you took your injured hand with the healthy and trembling one, examining the wound. Horrible mistake, it was a miracle that you hadn't drop dead right there. “Is that my fucking bone?”
“Humans are so fragile...” there was that piece of shit again, you were going to kill him. “Come here, I won't hurt you.” The feral look in your eyes must had given you away because the small demon took a step back instead. “You want to hit me.” “Nah.” You tried to reach him but he disappeared.
You breathed through your teeth, walking towards your room at a slow pace, as if your feet were the wounded ones. You spent the whole night casting spells for your finger, slowly and quietly. You didn’t know the ruckus you caused outside the next morning, when the brothers woke up only to find big bloodstains, your blood. They immediately went to your room, all seven of them had burst into the room. You were sleeping soundly with your body intact, except maybe for the way you were holding on your hand for dear life. Except perhaps for the tears stains on your face.
Part 2. ಠ‿ಠ
As always, thanks for reading! (ಠ_ಠ)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Open requests yaaaaay!!
I feel like my request is too detailed, feel free to ignore it if it's hard for you to do so ♡
I would like to request something from tmc. As a reader who practices any sport (boxing or karate. Whatever is good.) and see the reaction of the 4 victims to this (Cesar, Mark, Adam and Jonah)
Something like, their reaction to watching their partner train or seeing how they practice it.
That would be all. Have a nice day <3
(I'm sorry if my english is really bad or something I said was misunderstood. I am using translator to write this. Really, my apologies.)
Oh no worries, your english is good! I'll do boxing for two of the fellas & karate for the other two
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Cesar
You're at the top of your karate class, and he's proud of you fr.
Cheers you on at matches, tournaments, or even if you're just training at home in your personal dojo.
But at the same time, he gets worried whenever he sees you with a new and fresh bruise, being a very doting bf.
You just brush it off as something you did to yourself on accident.
Because you know he'll try to beat up whoever did that even tho he's nowhere near as strong as you.
His mom has plenty of medical supplies and ice packs at their home, so he always has them on-hand so you never run out.
Fortunately, you two have good reputations so neither of you have many enemies.
But if some jealous prick comes along (and they will when they see you hanging around Cesar) and harasses you two...you'll first ask them to politely leave.
If that fails or they get aggressive?
They'll leave with a black eye.
Prior to TVs being outlawed, Cesar watched Karate Kid and similar movies often to get a better understanding of your sport.
You admit to trying to learn a few moves from those films, but had yet to fully master them.
Mark
When he first learned you've practiced boxing on a daily basis, he's like "lord thank you for bringing someone who's not only sweet but also strong into my life,,,,love is real god bless-"
Tbh you don't think it's a big deal. You just like to punch things and win matches (and also protect those you loved, ofc).
Once you broke a bully's nose after they claimed you didn't "look" tough and tried to fight Mark.
He begged you to never do that again, but knows you can't make any promises.
Whenever you're training with your punching bag, he has to be careful not to accidentally sneak up on you..considering how quiet he usually is.
He's gotta make his presence known loud and clear if he wants your attention (lest he gets a broken nose, too).
After you chased an Alternate out of his house, he wonders what happened as he didn't hear any gunfire.
All you did was walk up to it and punch its jaw before jabbing it in the ribs, breaking its bones as it screamed in pain and shock, eventually running away.
Clearly, Alternates were at their strongest psychologically...not so much physically.
Your knuckles bled and bruised pretty badly, but Mark bandaged them and kissed them, thanking you nonstop for saving his life.
He murmurs prayers that your hands healed quickly, and you just smile, your love for this good man only growing.
Adam
You two are more or less polar opposites in terms of physique.
You're a boxer who has a (generally) good diet, and Adam's, well...a paranormal hunter who lives off of pizza and stale chips.
He's way out of shape and feels exhausted just from watching one of your matches alone, even if it's a video.
Eventually you suggest that he uses your punching bag to build up endurance (which he'll def need if he's running around chasing "ghosts").
However, it quickly becomes less of that and more of a release for his pent-up anger and frustrations.
Anything from a bad day at school to a rude comment calling his BPS footage "fake" will set him off; you'll hear him yelling and hitting the bag like no tomorrow.
He only stops when his knuckles bruise so badly he's in constant pain and you gotta bandage them, reminding him that he can't just wail on it nonstop without breaks.
He does admit to overdoing it, though, and lets you have it back.
Post-Catalyst, he retains some of the strength he's gained, but is deathly afraid of using the punching bag again.
His hands hurt the most when his bones broke for the first time, though as soon as he mentioned it, you bandaged them up despite it being pointless.
Tries his hardest to suppress his Alternate instincts, but he gives you full permission to beat him up if he did anything to hurt you.
Jonah
Was honestly a clueless mf before he realized you've been doing karate for years.
Apparently, he was convinced your black belt, Gi, tournament posters, and awards was just "sport merchandise".
But after all of that's clarified, he supports you 101 percent!
Tries attending the matches or tournaments you're in (luckily for you, he's willing to put those events above BPS missions), though half the time he's covering his eyes because he hates to see you get hurt.
He will, however, cheer the loudest should you win the round and brag about it to everyone he knows.
Lowkey wishes he can do all of those sick kicks and flips that you perform with ease, but remembers he'd probably pass out on the mat.
One time, he was stoned and insisted he could chop through the stack of wood you keep in your dojo, thinking it couldn't be that difficult.
Oh how wrong he was.
Next thing you knew, he's sobbing on the couch and you had to bandage his bruised hand, constantly reassuring him that his bones didn't shatter into a billion pieces.
It continued to be sore for the next several days, and you'd keep giving him that look of "I told you so" whenever he whined about it hurting.
#this took a bit to figure out but!! enjoy!#clanask#tmc x reader#mandela catalogue x reader#mark heathcliff#mark heathcliff x reader#cesar torres x reader#cesar torres#adam murray#adam murray x reader#jonah marshall#jonah marshall x reader#headcanons#martial artist reader#boxer reader
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hi ari yes! you are welcome
geto canonically (at least i believe so don't quote me) carries a lighter around just for shoko (he makes me want to die he's so sweet and tender) but i love how that doesn't stop most everyone from hcing/drawing him as a smoker god i hate cigarettes but he's soooo hot oh god i should be the cig instea
oh man geto hating himself for making the reader cry... some things never change... i'm in pain again. oh goodness i think. fluff. SPEAKING OF WHICH do you have any fluff recs for suguru? (i've already read all the ones from kissxcore and go6jo though). tumblr search engine fails me every time i try to read
and YES i was fast that's cause i was kind of (really) waiting for this all day and i saw it n howled a little bit wow. never a dull moment on this blog
YOU’RE SO SWEET 🌖 ANON MWAH MWAHHH <33333 it’s not explicitly canon that he carries a lighter around just for shoko, we just see him lighting a cigarette for her in hidden inventory!! with a lighter he brought on his own. personally i think he carries it around just for her tho :33 AND YOU’RE SO REALLL I NEED TO BE HIS CIG. i’m not a smoker either but sadly i fall into the habit of finding smoking aesthetically attractive </3 AND YES :((((( some things never change!!!!! his heart broke a little. imagine finally kissing the love of your life after 10 years of abstinence only to realize they’re crying……… yeahhh. </3
BUT YES SUGU FLUFF!!!! first of all GREAT taste tumblr user kissxcore the actual love of my life (alexis if u see this ily)…… i have a couple sugu drabbles/fics in mind so i’ll link them under the cut!!!!! :3
in no particular order!!! :
black is the colour of my true love’s hair by @/dollsuguru
LIFE-CHANGING FICCCCCC it’s sososo cute and funny and heartwarming :(((( the character/reader dynamic is my favorite Ever (sugu belongs w a silly little reader <333) and there r just . SO many moments that killed me. so much devotion!!!! and love!!!!!! AND HE CALLS READER DOVEEE I LOST IT I CRIED . kairo has some other sugu fics that’re more angsty but they’re Extremely tasty so i def recommend checking them out <33
a thundering first by @/teddybeartoji
THE CUTEST . THE SWEETEST . I GIGGLED AND KICKED MY FEET SOOOO MANY TIMES HE’S SO DANGEROUSLY CHARMING ….. genuinely got flustered reading this fic i am a weak weak individual. and mickey just has a way of writing intimacy and first meetings that Really makes me melt…. T_T they have some other super duper cute sugu stuff too!!!!
tattoo artist!sugu hcs by @/missukiyo
SOOOOOO CUTE AND FLUFFY <33333 i love tattoo artist sugu soso much and these hcs just made me feel that even more 😭😭 HE’S SOOO SPECIAL TO ME uki’s version of him is simply unsurpassed…….. he’s so boyfriend. so reassuring. made my heart flutter severely
an excuse to touch by @/riaki
THEEEEEEEE COMFORT READ EVER :((((((( i remember feeling sososoos cozy and happy reading it for the first time …. riko just has a Way with words and imagery and i eat it up every time!!! this drabble is just too sweet :((( sugu is so doting in it….. soooo bf coded……. i need him bad.
love by @/hayakawalove
ACTS OF SERVICE KING SUGU I CHEERED!!!!!! this is a super comfy super sweet poly stsg/reader fic but the focus is on sugu and his love language :33 I LOVE IT SO MUCHHHH rem’s sugu is one of my favorites ever we always agree on him and his love….. he’s such a giver. and rem wrote this in such a lovely way it’s just brimming w adoration :((( another big comfort read he’s so Mother
teeth; gum; metal by @/mossmudrock
ONE OF MY FAV SUGU PIECES EVERRRRR moss’ writing has me so genuinely insane i clearly remember the breakdown i had reading this for the first time. i don’t know if it’s exactly fluff? but it’s definitely not angsty!!!! it’s just such a lovely soft piece…. and it’s written so gorgeously. so many lines from it are imprinted in my skull <///3
that suspended in-between by @/seiwas
I LOVE THIS DRABBLE SO MUCHHHHH sel also wrote a super super good fwb to lovers sugu fic… that i adore…. but if you’re looking for pure fluffy vibes this one is probably better. i just think sel has a way of making characters feel super grounded and real!!!! and i love her take on sugu sm…. he is so charming in this.
our first i love you by @/sacchariins
i absolutely ADORE this fic… sadly the original account is deactivated but the link should hopefully still work :’3 i just think geto is so insanely charming in this, it’s a college au and it’s just…. super super fluffy and sweet and funny. it’s one of my absolute favorites!!!!! it inspired me a Lot when it comes to how i view college sugu and a no curses au sugu in general… wherever this writer is now i hope they know how wonderful and skilled they are!!! i think abt this dynamic and dialogue SO often.
cinnamon, honey & sage by @/s0ulm8s
I LOVE THIS ONE. as you know i Adore cult leader geto and i especially love when people depict him in a softer way!!!! which is exactly what this is :3 he feels in character and grounded but also soft…. it’s a delicate balance and i just think the author did suchhh a good job. it’s just rlly rlly sweet!!! and the writing is so pretty too…
housemate suguru hcs by @/luvsugu
THESE R SOOOO CUTE AND WARM :(((( housemate sugu my BELOVED this characterization of him is truly toptier. he’s so good. i need him so bad. just so feel-good and comfy i need to live w him….. roommates to lovers is another of my fav sugu tropes hehe
drabble by @/junosmindpalace
this is such a comfort read :’) it’s sooo sweet and tender and also so nicely written. just very very soft!!!! geto taking care of reader’s hair… and being doting and soft…… sniffleeee i love him. i love the way it’s written too!!!! such a nice take on sugu aaa
there r lots more on both tumblr and ao3 that i can’t remember at the moment, but this is a start!!! it’s reallyyyyy difficult to look for fluff in the jjk tags bc it’s literally brimming w smut but . go to ao3 and use lots of search filters and i’m sure you’ll find lots of gems!!!! sugu nation is so talented it’s crazy
#I HOPE THIS HELPEDDDDD#i’m For Sure forgetting a bunch btw 😭😭 that’s just…. kind of how it goes with me.#BUT 🌖 ANON PLS DO CHECK OUT AO3. IT’LL CHANGE YOUR LIFE. most of my fav sugu fics r from ao3!!!!#if you aren’t familiar w it then just go to the getou suguru/reader tag and filter out all the content tags you don’t like!!#smut or angst and etcetc!!!#wahhhhh reading through this list i’m realizing how lucky i am when it comes to sugu mutuals#they’re all sososososo talented i can’t say it enough!!!!! i recommend checking out everyone on this list bc their writing is so lovely#:’3 i love them all very much#ask tag ✩#🌖 anon !! ✩
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god bless this anon with the hitwoman ask!!! and this indeed made me think of...vigilante yn!
let's see, she completes the heroes' missions first, helps them with clues (which always comes with sarcastic messages like "why do i have to keep doing you guys job, should i take over the mission? xoxo, yn") and she does it with all heroes, especially dynamight.
joining him in battles even though he says (yells) he doesn't need her help. imagine if one day he gets hurt badly in one of these battles and yn arrives in time to save him... imagine the news next morning? "vigilante yn saves pro hero dynamight"
don't think she's a bad person, or even a villain, i think she just feels like being a hero is too much (?) like, having all eyes on you and having to be good and show a pure and clean image most of the time, maybe that's why pro hero dynamight is attracted to her, even tho he doesn't accept it very well...
at this point i wrote an entire fic lol, i'm sorry!! btw i love your new theme, and how have you been? hope u doing well 🌻
omg!!! I love vigilante yn so much, the idea of it has me all giddy because of the potential it could have. But hello lovely!! Hope you're doing well too, thank you so much for sending me this because it's all I'll be thinking about today. And thank you! I wanted to change themes for a little while & I think I'll settle with this for a while, it's clean and I like it!!
I may have let myself get a little carried away with vigilante yn interacting with Bakugou here, hehe
oh my god, imagine the frustration that Dynamight feels when someone—not even a hero—completes the mission before he does? He trained his entire life for this, went through wars for this and he's still getting beaten by some vigilante who's too scared to say this shit to his face? Oh yeah, he is NOT happy with that. Makes it his new personal mission to catch them in the act, to find the woman who is driving him up the wall with those little petty sarcastic messages.
Yes!! The news articles the next day absolutely eat up the fact that somehow the undefeated, number one pro hero Dynamight is injured during a fight (which is rare in itself) and has to be saved by someone that no one even really knows about. At the time of the battle, people are like "Who is that? A new hero?" "No, they're not even wearing a real hero suit!" "Another villain?!" But then you're helping Dynamight up with one big arm over your shoulder, his body hunched over your own because the height difference is ridiculous and it looks like a sweet moment of someone helping him out.
The reality is however he's absolutely cussing you out in your ear, snarling curse words. "Don't need yer fuckin' help, get off!" yet he's still leaning into you, letting you have the burden of some of his body weight whilst you hobble him over to a sideline. And when you put him down, intent on heading back into battle he's grabbing your wrist, a harsh yank that has you hissing at the pain in your shoulder. I imagine vigilantes are somewhat illegal in their universe too since you're operating without a hero license. So you think maybe he's tugging you back to have someone arrest you, but you see the look in his eye. It's undeniable. He looks worried. "Stop." he grits, the pain in his side is unbearable whenever he speaks. "Don't go back out there, you'll get yourself killed."
And you stop for a moment, he thinks he's won you over before you're smiling at him in a way that has his stomach twisting and heart dropping into a black abyss. "Haven't I always been better than you at your job?" A jab, it should sound mean but he can see the genuine look in your eyes—you want to help, you want to be a hero. "I'll be fine." He has to let you go then, you tug once and you vanish back into the street to finish the fight that he failed to complete. Once again second place to someone who wasn't a hero.
But yes, you definitely aren't a bad person and you explain that to him one evening when he tracked you down to what must be your apartment. "I don't like the spotlight, but I don't like letting things slip by the hands of those who are meant to protect us." He can understand that now after the years of his youth dealing with the war and the villains ideals, he gets it now and he agrees; he knows that people are still slimy in the hero world and he knows you mean it when you say you want to help people.
He doesn't know the exact moment he fell for you, not sure when the attraction shifted from wanting to study your fighting style to better himself to something less than innocent. Not sure when he started to chase after you in hopes of something more, to feel your skin under his hands and to see the grin on your face when he lets you slip through his fingers before the police arrive at the scene of a crime that you helped stop.
I let this get away from me LMAO, like I said I love the potential this could have.
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Unhealthy Obsession
a/n hiii angels! sorry for the wait im backkk and i will have the next chapter out soon if you want to be apart of the tag list let me know and i will add you:)) Updated: hi pookies I'm in the car rn traveling to Louisiana from cali so i have alot of time on my hands to try and finish some stories that are in my drafts:) btw dont be shy request stuff:))
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part one
part two
part three
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tw: 18+ If you don't like smut then please don't read… beyond this there is partying, underage drinking and smoking, adult language, sex, fingering, touching, and kissing.
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part four: time of my life
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You had just walked out the front door just in time for Charlie to be pulling up. You walked over to his car about to get the door when he gets out and walks over to you.
“you look gorgeous.”
you smile “Why thank you Charlie”
“Here lemme get the car door” he opens the door
“thank you” You aren’t used to anyone guys acting like gentlemen considering your father was a dipshit and every guy you’ve dated has been a complete dumb fuck. You get in the car and asure him your all good and he shuts the door. He gets in and looks over at you.
“you do look beautiful y/n” This makes you smile as you look into his blue eyes. Every time you do you get lost in his eyes you glance over every facial feature he is like art perfect.
“thank you Charlie you don’t look too bad yourself,” you said with a smirk he was wearing dark blue jeans a white button-down, and black Converse. You put on your seatbelt and smiled at him. “thank you haha. Okay, are you ready to go?”
“yeah yeah when we get there ill help you set everything up” You smiled he had already started driving “Really? Thank you thank you I wasn't gonna ask you too I didn't wanna make your work cause I mean I invited you as a guest yk?” you giggled “no yeah its okay char of course ill help do you know when Robbie is gonna get there?”
“yeah he should be there around 7:15 ish so we will have just a little time where it's just us” You were looking down at your thighs playing with your ring. You look up at Charlie's hands on the steering wheel. Holy fucking shit he has nice hands I bet he is good with them. You thought to yourself.
Then charlie said “Are you okay? your staring…”
“wait huh oh sorry,” you say trying not to make it awkward knowing you just got caught staring at his hands. You start to say something when you're cut off by his hand finding its way to your thigh. You look and his hand and then at him your cheeks starting to go pink.
He doesn't look at you. All he says is. “well this is what you wanted right? I mean why else would you be staring at him? I bet you imagining more than just this tho right?” he says in a teasing tone. You froze unable to respond. Dear god, you thought charlie walker was this shy nerdy virgin who had never touched a woman where the fuck did this confidence come from.
“I- uhm yeah” you stammer out. You take a deep breath and find some confidence and put your hand on top of his and move it towards your inner thigh a bit. You see him start to blush knowing his boost of confidence was coming to an end and he was getting nervous. It was honestly cute because you knew you were his weakness. But just as you thought he was too nervous to do anything else. He moves his hand up your dress. His hand is resting just below your panties.
When he does this your breath hitches. At this point, it wasn’t a want it was a need you could feel yourself throbbing you needed him to keep going.
Just as you were gonna say anything you guys pull into this dirt parking lot where there is an old barn which is where the sabbathon is taking place. He removes his hands from your thigh and parks. You grab your bag and decide to fix your lipgloss real quick when you're done you see Charlie getting the car door again. “you are so beautiful” he says while admiring you. You get out of the car. “thank you char” He shuts the car door and you turn to face him. You look up at him. You wanted to kiss him. while using the triangle method he put moves your hair out of your face and behind your ear. “can I kiss you?”
Without responding you kiss him. The kiss slowly turning to a make out he has you pinned against the car his hands exploring your body. In between kisses he murmurs “so perfect”. He starts kissing down your neck leaving a few hickies on your neck and collarbone. He bites you a bit on your neck causing you to whimper. His hands travel down your body and up your dress. “Wait,” you say. “is everything okay” he stops kinda scared he did something wrong. “what time did you say Robbie is gonna be here?”
“around 7:1-” his phone rings. It's Robbie he picks it up
“Hello?”
“I'm sorry Charlie is running a little bit late ill probably be there around 7:30”
“it's okay dont worry me and Y/n can set up I don't think people are gonna start showing up till at least 8:30”
“ok ok see you at 7:30 maybe”
-he hangs up the phone-
Charlie turns back towards you and smiles. “well Robbie is running a lil late but do you wanna go inside n set up so we can chill out till people get here?”
“sure” You guys grab a few things out of the car and the chairs are already inside you just had to set them up. Charlie set up the projector and stuff while you set up chairs. When you guys are done you can't wait any longer and throw yourself onto him kissing him hard. he puts his hands on your waist backing you into the wall. This time he doesn't wait to slide his hands into your panties drawing small circles on your clit causing you to whimper but you are trying to stay quiet
“nono I want to hear your pretty noises angel” he kisses you while pumping and curling two fingers in and out of your aching pussy. You moan into the kiss knowing your gonna cum soon. “Charlie” you whimper out “Yes angel?” he says
“m gonna cum” he continues pumping his finger in and out a little harder and touches your clit. You are a whimpering mess. “Shh shh, I know I know” You feel the pressure in your stomach release as you whimper his name and cum all over his hands. taking a few deep breathes you look up at Charlie. “you did so well for me angel” he says
“Now be good open up” You open your mouth and suck his fingers clean. “good girl,” He says while having a hand on your jaw making you look up at him. He Gives you a quick kiss and pulls you into a hug hands around your waist and slightly rubbing your back. “you did so good are you okay?”
“yes I'm okay thank you Charlie I didn’t know you were so good with your hands” you kinda giggle and pull out from the hug. “well I’ve thought abt this situation a lot and I just wanna make you feel good” What you didn’t know is thinking about this happening isn’t the only thing he has done. But we will get to that another time. He checks his phone its 7:45 and robbie isnt here yet but kirby is parking and walks in to you and charlie standing close together looking at his phone and giggling at something. Kirby is jealous but doesn't say anything abt it.
“hiii” you look up to see kirby
“Helloo Kirby” You hug her and she hugs Charlie but not a friend hug you notice but shove it off. “I have drinks in my car and Jill is on her way. Also I few of the football players are picking up a keg”
“Okay cool,” Charlie says smiling at Kirby. You can see the way he looks at her. You wonder if you're just reading too much into things Or if Kirby had a chance with him. Like I know he was just making out with you and fingering you but you honestly thought he wanted her.
It’s hard because Kirby is your friend and you font wanna let a boy come between you guys but Charlie wasn’t just any boy you were falling for him And you couldn’t risk losing him…
#rory culkin#i need him#charlie walker#rory culkin is so fine#husband#charlie walker fanfic#long hair boys#rory is so fine#charlie walker smut#on my knees rn#unhealthy obession
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