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krashoutluv · 3 months

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Imagine if, to save on the water bill/ they're just tired/etc, Jason (AK or comic really) and his S/o take an innocent shower together for the first time, yet the entire time Jason's trying his hardest to stay respectful and not stare, but at the same time wants to admire his S/o because he just loves how much they look. And possibly gets the shampoo in his eyes while distracted.

bear with me as ive been sick since wednesday and ive been writing this throughout my sick days. #fighting4mylife

Showering with Ak!Jason (SFW FIC)

ig their naked but its not ak!jay being horny just like in love so maybe nsfw nothing sexual happens mostly indirect tension soo??😭😭 ((tw: writing might suck))

JASON came home a little early from a bar. He went there for information on Penguins weapon deals. Jason would say something like, ‘it got a little messy,’ but a little messy to Jason was being covered in mud, blood, and clothes drenched from the rain that started on his way back. It was around 12 AM when he came back way earlier then his usual so you were hoping in the shower getting ready to go to sleep, not expecting him. You two saw each other just as you were walking into the bathroom.

“You look like shit—“ You turned your head into the bathroom so he couldn’t see your face; trying to bite back a cackle because of the words that slipped from your mouth,, “—I mean you can go first.” you looked back over at him,

“Well aren’t you the sweetest thing.“ He started taking off his gloves. “Go ahead.” He huffed.

“No seriously its fine, ill grab you a towel-“

“— The more you talk the longer it takes for the both of us.” He sighed, pulling off his jacket and folding it in a neat little square.

“Right, sorry.” You turn into the bathroom and pause. It was pretty obvious he was tired and wanted to get comfier then his muddied clothes let him; Thats when the thought hit you. “Unless.” You felt your face burn. You weren’t sure if Jason be comfortable with it, but it wasn’t sexual and it’d save you money from your water bill.

“Unless?” Jason questioned flatly, his back was turned to you and he was taking off his bloodied boots.

You slowly turned towards him, “You’d like to.. join me.” you had tried to sound as casual as possible. He paused completely, only getting half of his boot off before freezing. He looked back at you, like he wasn’t sure if he heard you properly. “LIKE—“ You raised your voice a little too loud on accident,”—Like, not like, you know. THAT. But like.” he took off his boot and started walking over to you as you rambled about how you didn’t mean it sexually it’d just be easier n’ y’know obviously he didn’t have to— You didn’t even notice the brick wall of a man making its way over to you until Jason stood in front of you.

”Yeah. Sure.” He replied flatly, your eyes meet his face, he was staring at your face completely stone cold. Maybe if you didn’t turn around to move to the door handle, maybe, just maybe you would’ve seen how his cheeks and ears were lightly dusted with red. But you didn’t.

You awkwardly shuffled to the side to let him in, closing the door behind you two. Back facing each other as you two undressed, you weren’t wearing a full outfit so you took everything off faster then him, yikes, awkward. You didnt wanna just stand there so you slipped past him with your head down at the floor to get the shower water running. Running your hand through the burning water just to push away the sound of him unbuckling his belt in the deepest part of your mind. “Uh, first-aid under the, uhm, fuckin- sink.” You stammered, still facing the shower waiting for the water to now cool down.

“You can get in first, i’ll patch myself up.” You did a little thumbs up behind your back, as if he saw, and made your way in, closing the curtain behind you. But he was totally lying. He should’ve patched himself up after you two had gotten out so he didn’t worry about anything washing into his cleaned wounds. But he needed to buy himself time to calm his nerves. You were so fuckin’ pretty, your skin brushed his as you passed him earlier and—its crazy how the Red Hood is single-handedly fighting for his life more now then when he was dealing with twelve grown men earlier.

After taking a purposeful three minutes longer then his usual, he stands up. He almost backs out as soon as he reaches for the shower curtains, he inhales then exhales, brushing his finger tips against the thin veil of cloth that just separates you two. “I’m, uh,-“ his voice cracks “-comin in now..”

“Hold on,” You quickly stepped out of the water stream, and leaned onto the back wall of the shower. “Alright, front of the shower where like, the, uh- water is, is all yours.” Jason cleared his voice just before he stepped in, being sure to keep his back turned to you. He let the water run over his marred skin, trying to ignore every scar on his back burning. After letting the water wash off the pieces of dirt that it could, or him finally succumbing to the sensation of getting the soap to scrub at his mangled flesh;

Jason turned his head to grab the soap— FUCK, he whipped his head back around into the showers stream. Scrubbing his face to try to wash the burning image of you out of his mind. The mixture of water and light highlighting your skin like an portrait. You’re staring down towards your feet playing with the water droplets on your crossed arms- fuck he needed to stop thinking about it. Jason pulled his head out of the water, croaking out ”Soap.” Yes, yes, wise words I know.

The next thing he knew, right by his shoulder was your hand holding out the soap. “Here, hope I’m holding it in the right spot.” You softly chuckled to yourself. He turned enough to see you covering your eyes with your other hand out of his peripheral vision. God he needed to stop looking. He took it from you and skimmed his face against the water before he grunted out a thanks.

He was questioning himself as he washed his blemished skin. He wasn’t a creep, he wasn’t staring at you because it was sexual. So what was he doing? What was this feeling? Why did he want to look at you anyways? Why did it remind him of the way he looks at marble statues? Was it because of the way your fingers dented your arms skin while you glide water droplets along your skin? Was it the way your head slightly tilted? Was it the was your body was effortlessly posed? Like you knew, like you were ready for every detail of your body was going to be eternalized into marble? Was it because of the urge to trace every part of your skin? Maybe to just get a feeling of what your sculptor felt? Was he being a fuckin creep?

He wasn’t sure, something he suddenly did become sure of was the fact you were probably cold as shit and he needed to hurry the fuck up.

guys idk how to feel abt this fic tbh

rq / inbox is closed

sorry i got like 12 i needa get done

#arkham knight x gn!reader #arkham knight x reader #jason todd x gn!reader #jason todd x reader #red hood x gn!reader #red hood x reader #arkham knight x reader #skullkidwithsunglasses #krash responds to u

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ecstasyhighway · 23 days

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You & I | E.Williams

chapter i

CW, ellie is a pervert here she watches the reader masturbate… there is smut towards the end guys (im not good at smut but i tried my best) masturbation (reader and ellie) , stalking, y/n is used

this might be straight cheese ngl…im not good at ts 😭 but enjoy ig

wc: 1.4k

read the prologue here ch 2

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“Hi! Hello”

A voice chimes from behind her, she turns around, and a lump forms in her throat.

it's…you.

Ellie quickly clears her throat and begins to talk, her eyes scanning your features. She is infatuated with you, you’re gorgeous, ethereal even…

“hi sorry how may I help you?”

“Yes, do you guys happen to have 21’s new album?”

you ask so sweetly, Ellie watches you speak, your oh-so-beautiful smile just making her want to fall to her knees. Ellie signals you to follow her, heading back to the rap section of the store, her eyes scan the shelves as she looks for the album, She reaches up and pulls out the ‘American Dream’ and hands it to you.

“This one?”

You smile and giggle a little, “Yes! this is exactly what I've been looking for… I couldn’t find it anywhere else I've looked all over thank you um…?” You trail off looking for a name tag, “..Ellie, thank you”

Ellie smiles, her face feeling warm, she knows she's red as fuck right now and her feeling embarrassed about it is just making her even more flustered “Y-yeah no problem, is that all? I can ring you up over here” She chuckles softly trying to cover the anxiety in her voice.

You and Ellie head towards the register, she rings you up and you hand her your card. Ellie examines your card trying to get your name, she needs to know, she knows nothing about you, just some things like you like 21 savage and Tyler. But that’s not nearly enough, she needs to know everything about you, things even you don’t know about yourself...

“y/n? That's a really pretty name” She smirks and takes a mental note of your first and last name, she will most definitely be looking you up later.

“oh thank you so much!” you say with joy in your voice, “I might come back another time, I uhh really like music and I really want to learn how to play an instrument so maybe I’ll see you again?” you ask so innocently, Ellie, on the other hand, was freaking out on the inside, she just thought you were so gorgeous and she needed to know more about you and she needed you to come back

“yeah, uhm I teach acoustic guitar, and piano so if you ever want lessons just show up, I'm here pretty much all the time, haha yeah this store is actually my life and-“ She cuts herself off realizing she's just rambling about nothing. “sorry yes you will definitely see me again” she is mentally cursing at herself for being such a nervous wreck in front of you.

“awesome, I’ll see you laters Ellie” and with that, you turn around and focus your attention on your phone, a message dings and you begin typing away. Ellie noticed this and is already feeling a certain way.. do you have a boyfriend? girlfriend? Are you single..? its okay she’ll figure all that out.

Once Ellie’s shift was over she went down to her music room. She sat there for a second and put on some jazz, she grabbed her laptop and began her long and tedious search, y/n l/n, she scrolled through the search page filled with many other y/n l/n’s. she stops. ‘bingo’ she thinks to herself, she found you ‘y/n.oncam’ on pretty much everything. Luckily all your accounts are public, unluckily she notices that you literally post your entire life on the internet, ‘do you know how many creeps are on the internet? oh once I have you to myself no one will be able to ever know anything personal about you’ she scoffs.

Here's what she knows, you’re 20, you’re single, you like to read, and you lovee music.. you live in an apartment with a big window.

Wait, she knows that complex, yeah she knows where that is, it's right across the street from the bookstore Dina works at. Shit Dina! Ellie forgot that she promised to bring Dina a limited edition 2Pac vinyl she had in storage. Ellie jumped up, grabbed her jacket, went to the storage to grab the record. She gets in her car and heads to Dina’s bookstore.

‘D are you still at work?’

‘yes’

‘I'm bringing the record rn’

*Dinabina like a message*

Ellie arrived at the bookstore, the words ‘Hidden Pages’ flickering softly as one of the letters had gone out. Ellie walks into the store and walks up to Dina, who is reading.

“D, I got the record”

“yayy thank you Ellie” Dina walks up to her smiling and gives her a hug “I’ll give it back as soon as I'm finished listening to it”

Ellie said her goodbyes and left the store.

She looks around trying to find the apartment, she found it. ‘Havenwood apartments’ She walks to the tall building and examines it and she spots the only big window, no curtains, lights on, and a woman's figure dancing around. She gets closer to the building, not too close but close enough to see into the window. Sure enough, it's you, dancing and singing, oblivious to the world around you, if you would just stop and look out of your window you would see Ellie, watching you closely, biting her lip and just enjoying the view of you.

You had gotten tired, turned off the music and began getting ready for bed. Oh, but that feeling between your legs was getting stronger, you tried to ignore it, you’ve been pent up and so busy lately, mostly because of work and shit. ‘Fuck’ you curse quietly to yourself and you head to your couch, you slip your hands down your pants and begin rubbing circles on your clit, dipping your fingers into your hole and gathering your juices to add more lubrication. Your eyes close and as you add pressure to your throbbing clit, you feel yourself bucking your hips for more friction. Fingers pumping in and out of your hole. Your other hand fondling your soft tits, adding more stimulation ‘mmph fuck’ The noises coming from your mouth are almost pornographic, your neighbors could probably hear you as the walls are thin. You feel yourself getting closer so you begin moving faster your mouth forming an ‘O’ shape “Mmpfh shit’m gonna cum fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck” You get that feeling in your stomach and let yourself go, your orgasm hitting you like a truck, you continue rubbing your clit riding out your orgasm, legs shaking from the overstimulation. Once you’re done you sit up and head to the bathroom to clean yourself up and you go to your bed to watch a show, you feel so comfortable and safe in the warmth of your bed so, you drift off into a slumber…

Oh but little did you know. You weren’t alone. Ellie saw what you were doing, she saw your most intimate moment and you didn't even notice you were being watched. Like she thought you were oblivious to the world around you, a normal person would sense another watching them, but not you…or maybe you knew she was watching and you put on a show for her and only her. Ellie’s hand reaches to unbutton her jeans, reaches her hand into her underwear, and begins rubbing her clit to the thought of you, your body, your pussy just begging to be touched by her, your soft tits and your skin needing to be marked by her…she needs you so bad.. just as she’s about to come undone. an elderly opens the door behind her, luckily Ellie had her back turned so the lady didn’t see her pleasuring herself to you. Ellie saw that the lady had many bags and offered to help her.

“Can you call a cab for me dear, they all just speed right passed me?” the woman asked kindly, and Ellie did what she asked, grabbing the cab’s attention and opening the door for her, all with a smile and her juices dripping down her thighs. The cab leaves and Ellie walks to her car.. “why were you touching yourself out in public while watching an oblivious girl masturbate..you’re so fucking weird.. fuck Ellie what the fuck, you need to be more careful, that could’ve not gone in your favor…” she whispered to herself, her cheeks red from embarrassment. She gets in her car and heads to her apartment….

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idk what a tag list is but someone said “need to be in the taglist” and my gf said that means they wanna be tagged when the next part comes out so yeah

🏷️ @vqxen

#—ecstasyhighway #ellie smut #ellie williams smut #ellie williams #tlou smut #tlou2 smut #smut #lesbian #wlw #wlw smut #ellie x fem reader #ellie the last of us #ellie is so hot #i need her so fucking bad #nah imma do my own thing #ellie tlou #ellie tlou smut

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sku11s1asher · 1 year

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Punches ok.. uhm uhm can I request a hard dom Johnathan x Reader (Male ofc) where Reader is wearing a skirt , so his bestfriend Johnathan looses his shit over it and fucks him 😧

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johnathan byers x male reader

FEM DNI (you will be blocked)

mb it took me so long to post this, i had writers block and didn’t really realize that the inbox was a thing bc i didn’t get notifications for it so i just thought no one asked stuff in there </3 (also this is based on s4 where they are in cali cuz i felt like hawkins was too homophobic for this) also not a lot of plot to this so it’s short ;(

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You were waiting for this moment, the day that you finally get your way with Johnathan. You dressed in this beautiful skirt, got yourself prepared, and left to go to his house. Early that day he told you that he was home alone and needed someone to keep his company as argyle was somewhere else. When you got in your car, you looked in the mirror and took a deep breath before driving to his house. The radio turned on some Aerosmith (or whatever you want ig), which calmed your nerves, you were starting to have second thoughts about this but it was too late as you were around the corner from his house.

You mentally prepared yourself before walking into his house. Johnathan and his (ex?) girlfriend Nancy have been drifting apart lately, you were hoping now that they aren’t having the strongest relationship that you can slide in there and take her place. Before you could knock on the door he opened it, he had a flustered look while looking at you up and down. You were freaking out in your mind so you couldn’t catch the smirk on his face, along with the tent in his pants. “Come in, Y/N, I don’t want to let the cold air out.” You took your shoes off before going to his room with him following behind you, slightly looking up the skirt. You felt his eyes all over your body when you bent over for a split second to grab a book off the floor.

You tried to get up to look at him but he pushed your head down into the pillow even harder, which made you arch your back on reflex. “Stay in this position.” He demanded while he got off the bed to grab a condom and lube. As soon as he put his fingers inside of you he knew you prepared yourself, “Did you prepare yourself because you knew I’d fuck you today?” He asked while he kissed you on your back. You tried to reply to him but all that came out were muffled sounds. “I can't believe my best friend is such a slut for me.” He began kissing your body more, leaving a couple of hickies here and there. You lifted your ass right onto his crotch to give him a hint. You heard him chuckle before a ripping sound was heard and you got turned around, “I want to see and hear you.” You could only look away in embarrassment since the realization of your best friend was about to fuck you.

He started to go faster when he felt you get tight, giving you a few kisses. After a little bit, he took his hand that was holding yours so he could jack you off, you cummed immediately which made you get ever tighter. “Fuck, loosen up a bit.” He groaned. Just became you released your load, doesn’t mean he isn’t going to release his. You started to get overstimulated when he put his hands on your waist to fuck you even harder. You couldn’t help yourself but scratch his shoulder from being so overstimulated, you couldn’t process what you were doing, you just needed something to grip on. Soon enough he came, along with you cumming for a second time. He pulled out of you slowly after calming down. You were still breathing heavily when you felt a couple kisses on your neck. “I’m sorry, I don’t know why I can’t control myself.” He said before getting off you. “No- I liked it, if I didn’t I would’ve said something, I promise. I mean I did wear the skirt for a reason.” He grabbed your face, “We did have sex so I think we should make it official, we don’t have to tell everyone but-” You cut him off with a kiss before he could ramble any longer.

He cleaned you both up and let you wear a pair of his sweatpants. You both were cuddling in his bed when you heard the door open, “JOHNATHAN, WERE HOME!” You heard his mom call. He groaned, “I guess our cuddle time is over until tonight.” He gave you a quick kiss before getting up and cleaning his room a little bit so they don’t suspect much. You grabbed your book from earlier which was now on the floor instead of the bed and flipped through it looking for where you last left off, “Did you read this or something?” You looked up at him, “Yeah probably, I honestly think that-” He got cut off by the door opening, revealing Will and El, “Hi Y/N.” El said at the before telling you both that their mom said dinner is ready. You smiled at her before saying okay, you waited for them to leave before you stood up. “My back hurts god..” You whispered. You could feel him smiling behind you and you just flicked him off.

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again im so sorry this took me forever to do, i had a bad writers block and didn’t feel like doing request :(

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cardworksartblog · 2 years

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Hi. Slugclans lol.

The drunken ramblings (infodumping) of a broken man (cinni(me)) under the cut

Leaders;

Deputies;

Sky's Light (SaintClan)

Setting Flame (WanderClan)

Dew (SurvivorClan)

Sky Searcher (ScholarClan)

Roar (SlayerClan)

Descent (The Outlaws)

Watermoss

No Tail

Drowsy

Softest

Noot

Hydra & Howl

Doctors;

Curious

Ghost

Vulture Slayer

Mushroom

Eggtooth

Hanging Lichen

Hi so uhm. A few lil things lol

The clans live throughout the alcoves in the sides of an old iterator's can, high enough that the rain is only a threat in the more open areas. Some of them inhabit the abandoned city on top, but due to the multitude of vultures and the lack of easy prey, the clans opt to not go up there too often.

SaintClan is peaceful, and doesn't use spears. The rest of the clans dont take advantage of them for this because SaintClan helps all of their neighbours with illness and injury.

Incurring the wrath of SaintClan has summoned famine, plague and ferocious predators into the camps of the other clans before, so they've decided that as long as SaintClan remains the kind and peaceful neighbours they are currently, there's no good reason to attack them.

The Outlaws are basically a band of loners who live in the abandoned city atop the old iterator the clans live in. They showed up one day, and took up residence there, before beginning to show up to monthly meetings.

SlayerClan dislikes how they've let a band of rogues take up the old city and WanderClan thinks that letting the Outlaws live near them will put the clan's relationship with the scavenger tribes at risk, while SurvivorClan and ScholarClan believe that their new neighbours are a boon to the clan's trading industry as the unusual slugcats can make exotic items much faster than any natural source, leading to better trading materials and better weapons for hunting.

SaintClan has made peace with the Outlaws, simply informing them that if they are ever struck by illness or excessive injury they can ask them for help.

Setting Flame and Dew are actually Siblings, Dew was given over to SurvivorClan as payment for an attack from WanderClan causing a young pup to die after running too far from camp to get away from the attack and then getting snatched by a lizard. The two have strengthened the two clan's alliance in their leadership.

Vulture Slayer was originally in SlayerClan, and was a rather respected warrior. However, she ended up falling in love with an Outlaw and getting exiled for it. She was welcomed into SurvivorClan's ranks, and found a true passion of hers; Healing. She ended up becoming the clan's loyal healer, with her new mate eventually joining SurvivorClan with her as an Ambassador for the Outlaws.

Ghost is Albino, and was named after both their unique lack of patterning and red eyes, and how they are nearly silent whilst moving.

Hanging Lichen was born with one eye, and grows a variety of different plants out of pores on their back. They even have some wormgrass growing in them!

Mushroom and Eggtooth are the youngest slugcats to have roles as important as theirs. Eggtooth is still a pup, but is stunted and grows slower than normal pups their age.

Mushroom couldn't focus well enough to fight or hunt well, so they asked to see if they could become a doctor. They ended up being unsure of themselves at first, before meeting eggtooth and becoming rather good friends with them. Their friendship encouraged Mushroom to continue learning how to be a doctor.

I might like. Design the iterator these guys live in or whatever but like yea have these ramblings to hold u over for now ig

#rainworld #rain world #slugcat #slugcats #rainworld oc #slugcat oc #slugcat oc tag #warriorslugcats #rainworld au #wahoo !

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iamfabiloz · 6 months

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What's the thing on warrior cats you hate the most? If you could change any event what would it be?

oughhh hmm there’s sm things but I think the top thingz (Ik I’m listening two kinda HELP) would be the whole clan cats superiority idea and med cats family rule!! Over and over clan cats r like those mfing house cats r so weak and stupid for having nice comfortable lives while we starve out here in the cold like real cats!!! Like girl ☹️ esp bugs me in dotc when the mountain cats have sm disdain for loners/rogues/kittypets like girl… you cannot think your better than them bc u live with more than one cat and starve more often!! Even with firestar, da clans still mostly mfing hate outsiders and I’m like.. mfs haven’t learned the lesson!!! Ig it’s better now but ☹️ yk and also ofc the med cats!!!

I feel like the rule Abt med cats not having mates or kits should rlly have been changed by now 😭 it’s done nothing but cause drama and suffering like Moth flight,, WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO DECIDE WHAT THE OTHER MEDICS GET TO DO WITH THEIR LIVES!?? Girl the whole thing that happened with you was sad and could have been prevented if they had queens (daisy and ferncloud :3) back then, it was literally a personal problem Moth flight had and ?!? Med cats will always have biases they have friends n family!!! Also bein the kit of a med cat should be some sort of honor like being child of a leader or deputy BOOOO!! Leafpool and yellowfang’s situations coulda been helped if the rule wasn’t thereee 😕

in conclusion go back in time and make daisy and ferncloud care for moth flights kits and kill clear sky skystar i uhm mean have firestar chew them all out!! Ty for letting me ramble a bit LMAOO oops I overspoke

#ask #cat lover dead inside #warrior cats #Ty for Askin have a good day/night dude!#:3

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sasa-writes-fandom-things · 1 year

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SCARY LOVE (former NEIGHBORS)

Pairing: Matt Murdock x f!Reader

Warnings: none for now

Word count: 594

a/n: Just an introduction to see if I feel comfortable to write for him since he is on my mind 24/7 lately. Very self indulgent. Don’t like it don’t read it ig

Synopsis: Have you ever wondered what the downstairs neighbors must’ve thought when you dropped something or when something fell? Well certainly Hell’s Kitchen’s devil never thought about it until one day a bright eyed and rightfully annoyed neighbor bangs on his door.

A normal Wednesday night in the not so fancy part of New York, sirens whirling by, loud TV noises can be heard from the apartment next door. When you moved to New York you weren’t prepared for all the noises. Sure you made some yourself, blow drying your hair past midnight or starting to set your trusty KitchenAid machine to work at 8pm, laughing too loud over stupid animal videos. You made noises yourself, but when you settled down on your couch after a stressful day at the office, you got annoyed over the smallest of them. Deep down you knew, you shouldn’t but on this particular Wednesday night at 2am when sleep wouldn’t come, you hear constant crushing from your upstairs neighbor.

Frustrated, you pause whatever show you put on and listen. Another harsh crash followed by something heavy thumping on the floor. Then silence. You sigh in relief, finally some well needed peace and quiet. Salem, your trustworthy feline companion jumps onto the couch next to you and stretches his long black body. His green eyes follow you when you decide to stand up. An uneasy feeling settling in your stomach.

“I should go and check on them, don’t you think?” Salem squints his eyes but otherwise looks impassive back at you. “What if they’re hurt or fall down or something. I should be a good neighbor and go check on them.” “What if they didn’t want to be bothered? What if you interrupt something delicate or spicy?” You shoot your partner a sour look. “Don’t put those thoughts in my head.” Halfway through the room you turn to him again. “I’m gonna go upstairs. Be back in a jiffy.”

The door number reads 6A. The whole way upstairs you thought about all kinds of scenarios. Just before you were about to knock you pause, nibbling at your bottom lip and giving it one last thought and then your knuckles hit the wooden door.

One knock

two knocks

three knocks

You sigh and step back, ready to turn back and leave when the door is being yanked open and a tall man with unruly brown hair greets you in the opening. He is standing there only in his boxer briefs, waiting for you to say something. Your mouth goes dry and he is the first to speak: “Who is there?”

Only now do you notice that his eyes weren't moving. Hastily you clear your throat: ” Hi.. I’m your downstairs neighbor and uh… after the noises… I uh”

An apologetic smile formed on his lips. “Were we too loud? I’m sorry. We’ll be quiet now.”

“No uhm, this is not… sorry, I’m interrupting something, am I? I just wanted to check because it was so loud and I thought someone got hurt and uh… now I’m rambling even more and keeping you here instead of letting you return to” you scan over his bare features, “whatever you guys were doing.”

The dark haired man chuckles and shifts his weight from one foot to the other. “I can tell that your concerns come from the heart.“ He raises his eyebrow waiting for you to reply. “So if there isn’t anything else?”

“Yeah, sure. I mean no. I mean, have a good night!” You add flustered and hurry back down.

“Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.” You mumble when you enter your apartment. “Were you interrupting something?” You groan frustrated and embarrassed. “Don’t. Just don’t. Okay. Let’s just head to bed, since it's been quiet.” An amused chuckle can be heard from the living room. “Whatever you wish.”

to be continued

#sasa writes #matt murdock x reader #matt murdock x you #matt murdock x y/n #matt murdock fanfic #matt murdock fic #daredevil x reader #daredevil x female reader

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steam-junk · 2 years

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"goodnight"

ut. papyrus x gn. reader

small drabble. unedited, written at midnight. hella self indulgent too sorry ig not rlly LMAO

no warnings. I mean it was written on mobile, that's the only red flag here. ig reader has a bad sleep schedule too

summary. reader is up all night theorizing for a campaign. a noise alerts their boyfriend, papyrus, who takes note of the time and does his best in sending them to bed.

You'd been sitting for hours at the kitchen table, rambling and theorizing to yourself about your current Dungeons & Dragons campaign. Your only working theory was cliche, and you trusted your DM to be better than that. Tropes? Maybe. They can be well written. But cliches? He was better than that. "Perhaps-" your words were interrupted by your own yawn, "Perhaps I will simply have to wait until more information is revealed. Wait. Waitwaitwait, so there was that one flirty prince NPC, ehh what was his name.." You frantically flipped through your notes, to your first session. "Al.. something.. Alberich! Maria was down, and he said something.. 'Chin up or the crown will fall.' Didn't the evil guy say the same thing? Ohhh my god and didn't Alberich talk about some prince- his brother- who ran away? Ooooh~ I think I've got it-" Interrupted again, this time by a coughing fit. "Damn. Choked on spit."

Then, the SLAM of a door and a loud thump thump thump. "Y/N, ARE YOU ALRIGHT? I HEARD YOU COUGH AND- WAIT, YOU SHOULD BE ASLEEP!! THIS WON'T DO, THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO TREAT YOURSELF LIKE THIS!" It was your boyfriend.

"Really, while I do appreciate the concern, I think I'll be fine," as you spoke, another yawn slipped through your throat, forcing your jaws painfully open, "plus it's not that late and I'm the only one who takes notes. I need to be prepared."

"Not that late, Y/N it's three in the morning. And you can't be prepared if you're half asleep the next day."

"Hm? That's not late."

A light sigh escaped from Papyrus as he put two fingers to the bridge of his (very extremely flat) nose. Without speaking, he closed your notes and began to close your laptop. Lightly pushing his hands away, you insisted that, "If you're going to be putting my stuff up anyway, you can just let me do it. I wouldn't want to be annoying." He continued to help clean up anyway, but now with your help.

"It's not annoying," he spoke, interrupting the silence.

"Hm?" You looked at him, "oh. Uhm. I'm glad? I just didn't really know what uh.. words to use." Your speech was becoming slurred as the caffeine washed out and a bitter wave of tired set in.

He only laughed. It was his usual laugh, only it was uncharacteristically quiet. Was he being quiet for you? Or was he always like this at night and you never noticed? It was a possibility, considering the fact that he was usually asleep at this time. He sent a glance your way, one you failed to notice. The cleaning had already been finished, why were you just standing there, looking at a.. cabinet door handle?

He recognized this stance. "Time for bed, hm?" You looked at him and nodded, rubbing your eyes. In a swift motion, he pulled you into his arms against his chest, a motion you certainly didn't resist.

"G'nigh.." You were quiet. So quiet, in fact, that Papyrus wouldn't have heard you, if it weren't for the fact that your arms and head were draped right over his right shoulder. Your eyes were already closed as he walked up the stairs and into your shared bedroom. And you had been almost asleep as you felt yourself place into a bed and someone following in after you, you inferred as it slightly creaked and the mattress was pushed down.

And you had been long asleep when the caring and unusually soft voice of The Great Papyrus said to you, ever so sweetly, "Goodnight, dear."

#papyrus x reader #papyrus #ut papyrus #ut papyrus x reader #papyrus x y/n #ut papyrus x y/n #HELLPPP this was sooo self indulgent and so unedited ok but i liked it and wanted to share #it's 1am i remember when this used to be early for me #pls im going to bed now #x reader

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gorefieldsworld · 2 years

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(Random rambling headcanons I'm sorry in advance if it annoys you owner-)

So like, got some or more headcanons to share to ya about Miss if she wrre to ever "replace" a Jon Arbuckle.

So, for Miss to actually "replace" him, it's either that she and her friends (multiquad) decided to live in a world where Gorefield existed but they didn't know abt it or that they live in the void. I think Miss had the idea to choose the first choice while others wanted to go with the latter but only went to live in a world just for Miss.

So she and her friends lived in a house where Jon originally lived in, he possibly still exists but he's just not taking what his original role was supposed to be in a way?-

So, for Miss to meet Gorefield, I kinda made it up that maybe Miss saw a stray orange tabby cat who used to have an owner but the previous owner wasn't very good at keeping pets and was neglectful. Seeing the collar and the nametag that the tabby's name was "Garf", she decided to take him to a vet and maybe bring him in.

Garf is probably the smartest stray she's met, at this point I think Garf was ready to enact his plan on destroying the world or something before Miss came along and brought him to the vet to let himself be healthy than before.

Of course, complications came along the way like the previous owner trying to get Garf back but Miss wouldn't let them have Garf, knowing that they probably caused Garf to run away or something else.

Luckily, she now has full ownership over Garf, with the help of her friends ofc.

I think that, Garf witnessed Miss being too soft and kind for her own good, witnessing how everytime the other people would use her kindness for their own gain. Heck, I think Garf probably witnessed Miss being gaslighted by some of her 'other friends' just so she can feel bad about not giving them something

Ig uhm...the more Garf watched and observed how Miss treated the world with nothing but kindness and love, that she uses her own powers and abilities to make the world a better place if she ever could.

he realized maybe the world doesn't need to be destroyed if there's going to be people who can be just as kind as Miss could be.

So slowly but surely, he gained his powers, his abilities, rising to the top of the strongest eldritch gods. Miss would find out and she'd be scared at first naturally but after Gorefield reassuring he wants what's best for her and wants to be her guardian, she just smiled and let him do whatever he wanted but to please not destroy the world if he ever wanted to-

So I headcanon that Gorefield would be able to turn into his regular form, just because he still loved getting all those headpats and kisses Miss would give to him whenever she comes home from work and hug Pookie and sleep or eay, he still loves sleep and lasagna, A gorefield is always a garf deep inside after all, even if he now is cruel towards others except for his friends and family.

Look idk what I'm doing or saying cause I just made this idea up last night and stuff-

By the way, this is all long before they met little baby Hikari in the au-

“That Au would actually change a lot of things, little garf never had the powers or the abilities if he met miss. He would grow up and be happy loved and I know miss and little hikari would love him as he loves them . Gorefield is a result of multiple things , little garf starving and wanting love that the universe took notice . Turned him into a monster yet he was loving and gentle a test to see if he was truely pure . The painful bloodshed that night when he was gun down for no reason. His rebirth and seeing if the world was truely cruel . Garf and gorefield are two separate yet the same , innocent and corrupted . Your au would basically have garf grow up and be happy and to be honest both me and gorefield wished miss was there .

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pup-pee · 2 months

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This is so random but I saw ur tags in the rb of an old birdflash fanart and ur energy just resonated with me and I was like I must follow this person... Anyways hello:D ur art style is so lovely I'm so glad I found this blog I am fucking insane over Wally West but also batfam and THE BARRY & WALLY FATHER SON DYNAMIC IS THE ONLY THING EVERRGGRHRHTJFJKZKSKSJFKK

Also I am staring at the tmnt in ur bio, I saw a comment recently that said that Leo & Raph are basically dick and Jason and omg I have never been the same since like WTF why are they so right....

omgomg HELLO??? u liking my tags actually means sm wtf skgjkajkgkh BUT HI YES HELLO HEY!!! TYSM 4 LIKING MY ART AS WELL OMG??? bcb cb c bc bc u points @ u u like wally i have a silly hc i drew a little bit ago

THIS GOT RLLY LONG SO IM SRRY LSKJFKSL

i will give it 2 u bc y not skjgkgALSO INCLUDES A BIT OF WALLY + BARRY WHICH IS Y I THINK HT OF IT OK

BASICALLY ITS A HC ABOUT WALLY WEARING GLASSES THEN EVENTUALLY WEARING BRACES/HEADGEAR BC LISTEN PLS HEAR ME OUT

glasses bc i just think so theres rlly no other reason just always had glasses as a kid

IGNORE THR TRASH ITS JUST HOW I DO MY SKETCHBOOKS ANYWAYS AKHFK

SO GLASSES RIGHT??! THEN HE BCAME A SPEEDSTER likekeeee preteen-ish? if im not wrong// BUT LIKE getting accelerated,,,, everything ig @ that age would b CRAZYY so i think his teeth got kinda vry fucked up((im so nice 2 the blorbos,,,i swear,,,,((dont belive me)) SO HE HAD 2 GET BRACES & HEADGEAR

he doesnt wear contacts no matter how roy or dick tries 2 convince him he doesnt want 2 use their money

he will keep taping his silly blocky glasses until they literally turn 2 ash

just take the whole sketch book page whateverrrr r rr

BUT YEAH THATS OT OTS SILLY & MEANS NOTHING BUT EVERYTHING 2 ME barrys there just listening 2 him talk bc no1 used 2 listen 2 him infodump about much b4 idk

i feel the need 2 show wally sketches but i rlly dont have that much((that isnt au related))

i think this 1 is silly anywhoo there was tmnt in this & ill brb

LITERALLY THEMM i was NKT reasy 2 draw fhem 2day omg skfjksjf they looks so ass i swear i can draw a pretty dick

jason tho??…,,,,,, uhm uhm srry pat pats

also srry u only rlly((like RLLY)) know tmnt2012 so akhfkfk

GIVE JASON A SPIKE RN((talked w/madi & jason actually needs a bearded dragon)) <- putting this hear so if i ever reread this ill know

ANYWAYS RED BLUE SIBLINGS SO TRUE ITS ACTUALLY THEM JSUT

im remembering some of the more,,,dramamtic moments of 2012 tmnt & like holy hell yeah

i gotta bring out the tmnt au again its literally mostly abiut dimentsion x bc angst but holymoly

holy moly ahhahabf my humoresuck i kinda 4got what i was writing tbh so oopsies

hey guys? what do we think of s2 -> s3? ((leo in a coma + canine)) ????? how we feelingvvvbbb jsi!!?!? im literally talking 2 myself & thid point ermmm

ANYWAYS HI I CANT BELEIVE U UR SO SILLY U READ THE TAGS AKFJFKV seey 4 my rambling :3

/e wave 2 u!!!!!

#KAHKFJKSJCKKVIVKVLVL HEADACHE WORK W/ME #i dont have an asks tag do i? whoops #anyways RAMBLING SM RAMBLING IM SO SRRY LOL #i always do this #NVM I JUST LOOKED 4 LIKE 5 MINS #it’s literally just the most basic thing ever lmao i shoudlve known ANYWYAYYYWAYSSS #ive been typing on this on & off 4 like an hr or so just whenver this was sent-ish-ish #SOOOO ITS CONFUSING #ANWYAYS AKHFKFK #enjoy the wally hc ig??????#:3!! yuppers!#puppee answers #puppee hcs #<- bc… technically yeah… LISTEN IM TRYING 2 ORGANIZE ITS NOT WORKING #sigh i was supposed 2 b drawing kyle LOL #OK I MEED 2 STOP MY HEAD ACTUALLY HURTS W ITLE WEEEEEEE #if u read all of these tags uhmmmmmmm!!?!!!????!!!!??!!!!#i need 2 stop debating wheteher or not i post this js bc skf

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celamoon · 1 year

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hihihihihihihi 🂱 anon is BACK here to interrupt YOUR inbox with another annoying question! woo!

out of mild curiosity, what made you decide to do the ouma fic? afik hes not one of your usual characters so...yea. how was the writing process? <- trying not to sound awkward

ack i feel like im being so pushy -w- i just like hearing about how my fav fanfic writers...write yk??? like yes tell me about your struggles with the writing process ofc i wanna hear more. obv you dont need to answer and you can ignore this ask if you dont want to but uhm, yeah.

🂱 anon!!! Welcome back!! You're always welcome to interrupt my inbox (I'm putting a readmore I rambled a bit)

The Ouma fic was requested! I opened requests when I hit 900 followers and someone requested that I do Ouma with the gambling au, so here we are haha.

I went to Venus (chihirolovebot) for some help bc Venus is writing Sleep Awake and it's an Ouma x reader so I thought it'd be good to hear from the professional on how to characterize, and the writing was... okay. I think I mischaracterized him and made him a little too childish, but the more I write a character the more I characterize him better ig. Practice makes perfect!

As for my usual writing process... I usually start off crying screaming throwing up and then someone throws a brainworm at me and I, like a newborn bird, gobble it up and spit out a fic.

But in less flowery words, it usually starts with an idea, which then I will send into the discord, and then my mutuals contribute ideas, and then I start writing it. I don't think much while writing, and I usually write everything in one breath until I'm out of ideas, then I forget about the wip and then come back to it later if it wasn't finished.

Before the discord server, I usually wrote everything in one breath? I don't think much while writing in case I overcomplicate things and accidentally screw things over. I'd love to explain my writing process but it's really just writing whatever comes to mind and then going back to adjust it when I finish or run out of ideas (which we have seen in my dead dove fics that it isn't always the best)

#🂱 anon #☾.asks #lmk if that makes sense my writing process is literally just writing without thinking which is why I can write so much #I don't plan any of my fics either they just kinda pop up #I do research when writing aus that I'm not familiar with tho

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ronanlynchbf · 3 years

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i've literally been malfunctioning for DAYS can it stop?

#the not being able to get out of bed and wanting to just stay in pyjamas all day is a normal occurrence #but like. couldn't put my hair up today so i just let it loose again even though i planned to put it up slightly bc of work. struggled with #making coffee. didn't eat breakfast bc i couldn't bring myself to prepare some cereal or cut some fruit. the same yesterday like my bladder #was about to explode bc i didn't want to get up to go to the toilet and my head was aching all day bc i didn't want to go refill my water #bottle so i was kinda dehydrated. well kinda. i literally got a headache from not drinking enough. haven't brushed my teeth in days. haven'#done anything in days. like i've just sat in bed and scrolled through media nothing else. hate being like this when will a good day come by #*social media #also have been planning on baking cake or just like make cookies but i keep postponing it and then it's too late for it even though i reall #want to try making rice cakes #anyway 🙃 dw i'm used to this i'll be fine just getting a little anxious about something i read about if you don't get treatment when you #have depression it can cause permanent brain damage or something 😅 but like i think even if i was brave enough to tell someone i think i #need therapy it still wouldn't be possible bc first of all i think it costs money?? and second i don't thinm i'd talk like i'm so bad at #opening up. also i've heard my brother and my dad say that people who go to therapy are just whiny and pathetic and go to therapy so they #can tell their stories and complain to someone so like 😑 would rather not go to therapy than go to therapy knowing part of my family thinks #that way about me. also it would be so hard to explain to my younger siblings. also i'm just scared to talk about my feelings to someone le #alone a complete stranger #also the hating my body for several different reasons is hitting extra strong this week :/#don't want to have the body i currently have every time i look into the mirror i get whiplash from turning my head away so fast #okay well.....#uhm ramble over ig?#🔮.txt

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poggersmoment · 4 years

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someone, talking about virgil: "my son" "baby boy"

my brain, slamming down on the yikes button:

#i just. h #maybe its the fucking. kin/patton associations i have over being called a son and a baby boy and shit #that makes alarms go off in my head #but. idk #lowkey vent ig hdndnfn #uh..#patton negativity #bc of me rambling in the tag ab him #again. just in case for eli #uhm #kin shit #virgil kin #virgil's vents

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2jaeh · 3 years

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ENTROPY | LEE TAEYONG

genre: smut

author: SIN!

word count: 3,5k

warnings: stripper!taeyong, stripper!reader, voyeurism, edging, sex!tapes, lots and lots of smut related tags ig

One of Taeyongs big paying customers wants to see something a little more extra tonight and Taeyong appoints you as his partner. The only problem is both of you want to do way more than the customers intended to pay for.

a/n: this is pure filth, I’ve lost my damn mind. Sorry @ God (I also didn’t proofread yet so if there’s mistakes sorry.)

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You stepped foot into Entropy, the club where you worked as an exotic dancer for a few months now. This wasn’t an ordinary grungy strip club where grimy men hung out, this club was the highlight of the elite nightlife area.

Club Entropy was a place where classy businessmen and women hung out to close their deals. There were supermodels from all around the world flying in just to do shoots in the club’s infamous mirror room. Just like the guests, the club's chef, bartenders, and especially the dancers were all world class. Now just because it was classy, it didn’t mean there was no nudity or provocative visuals all around, in fact you were pretty certain Entropy had more nudity and shock value than a usual strip club.

“I swear to God if they make me cage dance tonight I’m gonna fake a sickness” Kitty, one of the dancers and your friend yawned as the two of you got ready backstage.

“Ugh yeah, cage duty is the worst because you can’t leave until your shift is over '' you smacked your lips as you applied a second coat of gloss.

“The only fucked up thing about working here is they’d literally ask you to do something random five minutes before your shift” Your friend continued as she pulled her netted stockings over her thighs.

You hummed in agreement more invested in putting together your outfit than listening to her ramblings. Thanks to the wealth of the club and the crazy salary you were honored to receive, the extent of your wardrobe was out of this world.

“What do you think ?” You did a little spin, showing off your dazzling fit to your friend. Kitty inspected your outfit then gave her usual thumbs up approval before snapping a selfie with you.

“You look like the whore of fairytopia” Kitty smiled into the camera and you chuckled.

“Well that’s what I was going for.”

The two of you suddenly heard a knock on the door, interrupting your photoshoot and just from the hand that pushed the door open you knew exactly who it was.

Entropy’s number one male exotic dancer.

Lee Taeyong.

“Hey ladies” he grinned and allowed himself in, “you guys look as beautiful as ever.”

Taeyong sported a leather ensemble, but instead of a shirt under his jacket he was roped with harnesses. Taeyong was a fucking dream for men, women, genderfluid, every fucking type of being on this planet. The man just exuded sex appeal to the point of some of the straight male dancers questioning their sexuality on more than one occasion.

That being said you were definitely no exception. You only had the opportunity to dance with him once and it was enough to make you wish you were in his bed hours later. The way he moved, the way he delicately touched himself and the other dancers was hypnotic. It was no wonder he was the VIPs' favourite for two years now.

“What’s up Taeyong ? Please don’t tell me you’re here to give me cage duty” Kitty sighed and Taeyong just chuckled cutely.

“Nah I think you got the swing set tonight” Taeyong ran his fingers through his hair and then focused his attention on you. “Uhm y/n can I talk to you for a second ?”

You nodded and curiously followed him into the private room next door and took a seat on the plush pink sofa. Taeyong took a sip of water and pulled up a chair to sit in front of you, all his harnesses and chains rattling against each other as he made himself comfortable.

“I just got out of a meeting with the manager and we’re hosting a big fashion designer tonight” Taeyong explained and you listened intently. “They requested me for a performance but they’d like me to have a female partner to add a little more….sensuality.”

Taeyong bit down on his lip as he hoped you understood what he was getting at. Unfortunately for him you weren’t able to comprehend his tone.

“Sensuality ? Like what ? Just grinding on each other or something ?” You asked blankly.

“A little more than that” Taeyong crossed his leg over the other and frowned, “they want to see kissing, touching and foreplay, specifically edging.”

Your eyes widened and Taeyong nodded, fully understanding your reaction to the entire ordeal. It’s not that you were shy to do it, come on your tits and ass were out every weekend but being teased by Taeyong and trying to keep your composure was going to be a fucking task.

“Im going to be a fucking mess oh my God” you said, unaware that you shared your sentiments out loud.

“Me too” Taeyong shrugged and your eyes darted to him. “That’s why I chose you y/n, Its going to be difficult for me to not fuck you in front of everyone and I really do love a challenge” he licked his lips.

Your head was spinning.

You were chosen ? By him ?!

“Do you like or ever want to be filmed ?” Taeyong asked suddenly, snapping you back to reality.

“I don’t mind….but who will be watching exactly ?” You questioned and Taeyong pulled out his phone and showed you his infamous onlyfans account with the list of possibly the richest people that ever frequented the club.

“If we’re going through all this torture for this little event why not reward ourselves and film it to reward ourselves again with money” Taeyong smirked, satisfied with his smart business move.

“I get to fuck you and get paid on top of that, sounds like a win win situation” you held out your hand, “I’m in.”

“It’s a pleasure doing business with you sweetheart” Taeyong winked and shook your hand.

The club was starting to fill and it was just under an hour until showtime. You were ordered to keep hidden from the crowds just in case another person with way too much money demanded your attention and messed up your schedule. Taeyong told you he’d come get you after he greeted his customers and talk you through any changes or additions they’ve made.

You were about to take a seat when you spotted his pink locks bouncing toward you and your stomach fluttered with nerves when he grabbed your hand, leading you upstairs to the private rooms.

The room for tonight was the mirror room. Fucking great. You were already freaking out that you’d have to keep your composure but now you were going to see yourself get frustrated while Taeyong had his way with you.

“We’ll be in here,” Taeyong led you inside the cube where it was surrounded by one way mirrors. “They’re on the outside, sitting around the cube. They can see us but we can’t see them.”

“Can they hear us ?” You touched the leather chair that was placed in the middle of the cube. Taeyong closed the door of the cube and joined you in the middle.

“Nope, I’m pretty sure the music would be too loud for them to hear anything anyway” he smiled and your heart did a somersault.

You admired how calm and collected he was in all of these situations. He was professional but not pretentious. Anyone with his fame and popularity would become an egomaniac but Taeyong was absolutely humble and you loved that about him.

“Once the music starts, that’s our cue” Taeyong tossed his jacket aside and adjusted his harness on his chest. You nodded and decided it was time to match his professionalism. Not only did this give you a chance to learn from Taeyong but this little show could most likely boost your career at Entropy.

The music started to fill the room and Taeyong was already at your side, taking hold of your hips as you swayed along to the music. He smelled like cocoa butter and strawberries, making you intoxicated with just his aura. Taeyong’s plump lips trailed across your glittery skin, moving from your shoulders up to your jawline. You kept your grinding to a minimum for now, if the two of you needed to lead up to foreplay the least you could do was not rush Taeyong.

Taeyong placed his index finger under your chin and turned your face to meet his, giving your lips a small peck. The instant contact already made you want more but you were working on his movements. It was safer to follow him.

“Bend over the chair” Taeyong whispered into your ear and you abided, dancing your way down to the chair and placed your hips over the armrest.

Taeyong traced his hand down the curve of your back and met your Swarovski g-string that was covered by a thin layer of fabric. You bit down on your lip as he smacked your ass as he rubbed his crotch slowly against you, the action already making you wet.

What you didn’t expect was Taeyong’s tongue against your thigh, licking his way up to the curve of your ass and a bit too close to your heat. The motion signaled you to push yourself up and move behind your dance partner, shaking your hips down to the ground and moving your hand between his legs, cupping his member from behind.

“Fuck” Taeyong muttered and threw his head back as you stood up and placed your lips against his ear.

“Kiss me” you mused and you felt absolutely fucking powerful when Taeyong followed your order, turning around and pulling you into a tantilzing kiss.

His hands were on your ass as you swayed your hips, still giving your viewers a dance not just a make out session. Your tongues moved against each other and you unconsciously moaned at how good he made you feel.

Taeyong moved from your lips to your neck and chuckled lightly. “You’re fucking incredible.”

The small praise made you giddy, and for a second you forgot that there was most likely twenty people around this cube watching you right now.

The music slightly switched up, giving you indication of how much time was left and Taeyong took the opportunity to take a seat on the chair and pulled you to straddle his lap. The new position made you realize that Taeyong was much harder than what you had felt earlier and that alone excited you.

“You’re so fucking hot” you grabbed onto his hair and pushed your hips roughly against his while he let out a breathy moan.

“You’re killing me here baby, I just want to be inside you already” Taeyong whispered into your ear, making sure his onlookers don’t see your sneaky exchanges.

You pulled him into another sloppy kiss before turning your body around, your back pressed against his chest and your legs spread open for everyone to see.

“I’m ready” you gave him the go ahead and Taeyong unclipped your shimmering bra, letting your breasts hang free before cupping one in his hand and pushing his other hand down your panties.

You sucked in a deep breath as you got comfortable with his slender fingers rubbing your folds. You moved your hips on his lap, looking for the best angle for both you and him to gain some sort of friction.

The sensation of Taeyong playing with your nipple and him rubbing circles on your clit only to pull away every few seconds was driving you insane. But you knew Taeyong was going easy on you, if he really wanted to send you over the edge he’d have his fingers inside you until you were on the brink of orgasm and pull them out.

“That feels so good God” you bit down on your lip and arched your back into his touch. Taeyong hummed in response, concentrating more on how his boner was now pushing harshly against his pants and he couldn’t do anything about it. He tried focusing more on his fingers rather than his member that was now probably leaking with precum.

“We’re almost done, can I finger you for a bit baby ? I know you can take it” Taeyong tugged your ear with his teeth and you nodded desperately.

Could you take it ? You had no fucking idea. But having his fingers inside you right now ? Sounded like bliss.

Taeyong locked both your hands strongly across your chest and shifted forward in order to give his customers a better view of your soaked panties before pushing two fingers inside you.

“S-shit Taeyong” you moaned, throwing your head back as he bit into your shoulder, fingering you at the most agonizing pace you’ve ever experienced.

Scratch what you had thought earlier. He was not going easy on you. He was two fingers deep into your core and you had to concentrate on not orgasming to appease some rich weirdos.

Taeyong sped up his movements as you contorted your body in his touch, the speed building up an extremely high orgasm and the only thing you felt next was emptiness. A tear ran down your cheek from the missed orgasm while Taeyong stuck his soaked fingers into his mouth and ended his show.

“Baby you’re okay ?” He asked with concern as the cube light dimmed signaling that the viewers were now unable to see inside anymore.

“I think I just lost one of the best orgasms of my life” you sighed, trying to get to your feet while your legs trembled.

Taeyong snickered and helped you back into your bra and grabbed his jacket as the two of you exited the cube and walked down the hallway of VIP rooms.

“Nah babe, I’ll give you your best one tonight, trust me” he winked and led you into a room a few doors down and turned on the lights.

This room was way more comfortable. It was a velvet decorated room, very burlesque, with a circular bed placed in the very middle. You grabbed a pillow and lay on your stomach as you watched Taeyong set up his phone on a tripod.

“So do you do this often ?” You asked casually.

“Onlyfans content ?” Taeyong questioned back as he tried to find the perfect angle for his video.

“Bringing girls up here to fuck for your content” you replied and was surprised to hear him giggle.

“You’re the first one I’m fucking y/n” he made his way over to you and took a seat on the bed. You cocked your head to the side and frowned up at him.

“You expect me to believe that ?”

“Believe it or not but that’s the truth” Taeyong shrugged and moved a strand of your hair behind your ear. “I normally just do solo stuff, dances and what not. But after we danced together that one time the idea of a sex tape popped into my mind.”

You sat up and narrowed your eyes at him. His face was completely serious, and you couldn’t believe what he was telling you right now.

“…why me ?” You raised a brow.

“I know I’ll put on my best performance if it were you” Taeyong pushed you back down onto the bed and straddled your hips. “You’re just so addicting and if I have to say it out loud I may have a little crush.”

“You have a crush on me ??” You laughed and pulled one of his harnesses, “you could’ve told me the night we danced together, can you imagine how many times we would’ve fucked by now ?”

“Well here’s to night one” Taeyong leaned down and gave you a kiss, rougher than the one in the performance. You were glad he wasn’t as delicate as he was during his shows because you were not in the mood for more teasing.

Taeyong removed your bra and panties, throwing them aside before removing his pants and harness, this being the first time you’ve seen him down to his Calvin Klein boxers.

“I don’t think there’s any need for foreplay then huh?” Taeyong smirked as he pulled down his boxers and rubbed his hardened member.

“Fucking hell I can’t go through that shit again” you groaned, licking your lips as he stroked his member roughly and smacked your thighs to open up for him.

Taeyong pushed his member into your core and you arched your back in satisfaction, finally being fulfilled after thirty minutes of torture. He grabbed hold of your hips and slammed himself into you repeatedly, grunting every time his length disappeared inside you.

“All I ever want to do is…this” he moaned, leaning down and wrapped his hand around your throat as he mercilessly fucked you.

“No fuck I’m already so close” you whined, hating that your time with him might be short lived.

“Cum for me baby it’s okay, I’m still gonna fuck you until you cum again” Taeyong placed a kiss on your forehead and continued his pace.

You silently thanked him and allowed yourself to chase your orgasm while Taeyong aided you in rubbing circles on your clit.

“That’s right baby, cum all over me” Taeyong muttered dirty words as your eyes practically rolled back and your orgasm came in strong. You moaned his name so loud that anybody walking outside the room would be able to hear you.

Taeyong slowly pulled out of you and flipped you over, making you get on your knees, pushing your ass up in the air and your face buried into the pillow you were now clutching to.

You shivered when he rubbed the tip of his member against your folds, the sensitivity made you tremble with both tiredness and excitement.

“Good girl” he praised, pushing his length back into your dripping core and dug his nails into your ass, feeling out the new position.

Taeyong started moving his hips until he was back to his favourite pace, grabbing hold of your hair and slamming into you over and over again. He was an absolute wild card. How could he go from being so soft to fucking you in the most animalistic way ?

You already felt the second orgasm on the way and Taeyong felt his own quickly approach but he wasn’t ready to give in just yet.

“Taeyong fuck I’m gonna-“ your muffled voice was buried by the pillow and Taeyongs loud grunts.

“I think you deserve to come from my fingers right baby ?” Taeyong cooed, pulling his length out of you and replacing it with three of his fingers. You were already seeing stars but Taeyong decided to add his tongue to the mix and you swore you were on the verge of passing out.

“Hmmm you taste so good baby, come on be a good girl and cum for me” he hummed against your core while his fingers curled inside of you.

That was it. The way he spoke to you, the way he treated you like a fucking princess was enough for your orgasm to release and your legs to give out. You moaned his name for the 100th time that night and collapsed onto the bed, rolling onto the back completely forgetting that he still needed to cum.

Taeyong jumped off the bed and grabbed the camera, holding it above your fucked out body and smirked to himself.

“I treated my baby well didn’t I ?” He spoke to his audience and slowly rubbed his member.

“You didn’t cum though” you looked up at him and pouted.

“I was waiting for those pretty lips to get to work” he swiped your lip with his thumb and you smiled sweetly and got to your knees.

Taeyong focused the camera on your mouth around his length and threw his head back as soon as you took him in. You did your best in order to bring him to a satisfying orgasm as he did to you. Using your hands to stroke him and your tongue to stimulate his tip, a small twitch showing you that he was ready to release.

Taeyong tilted your head up to face the camera and stroked himself until he came all over your tongue and chest, licking his lips at the sight of you covered in his seed.

“Hmmm that’s my good girl” he praised once more and gave his audience a final look at you before switching off the camera.

Taeyong quickly fetched a clean towel and helped you clean up before joining you to relax on the bed.

“You know now that you’re mine I expect you to be in all my shows, at Entropy and onlyFans” Taeyong raised a brow and you rolled your eyes.

“I’m yours ? In what context ?” You narrowed your eyes.

Taeyong grinned and pulled you closer to his chest. “In the context of I’d like you to be my dance partner, my fuck partner, and my sexy girlfriend” he cheekily smiled.

You placed a kiss on his cheek. “Well I’m not one to say no, I hear what Lee Taeyong wants, Lee Taeyong gets.”

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The New Girl ~ The Date

Peter Parker x Stark!Reader

Masterlist || Series Masterlist

Warnings: a few swears, fluff ig lol

A/N: ITS FINALLY HERE!!! so the series is technically done but i thought it would be cute to do a one shot of the date since it would be hard to describe just in texts lmao. i’m so so so sorry this took me so long to write i had absolutely no free time on spring break and then i had exams so i wrote this extremely fast pls don’t judge if this is bad but i hope you enjoy anyways 🥰

this can be read without reading the series first but it might make a little more sense if you have read all the parts :)

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The last bell rings in your 7th period class, signaling the end of the school day, and you immediately jump out of your seat and make your way over to Peter's desk.

"You ready to go Parker?" you ask excitedly.

"Yeah, I have to grab some books from my locker first before we leave though," he replies, packing up his stuff.

"Okay, but this time I'm coming with you. I'm not letting you leave me waiting again."

"You're never gonna let me live that one down are you?" he smirks.

"Nope," you giggle, "now hurry up, we've got a date."

After you stop at Peter's locker you take the short walk down to Delmar’s. It isn’t awkward per se, but you can tell that Peter is nervous. So in an attempt to ease his nervousness, you take his hand and intertwine your fingers with his as you walk. Unfortunately, this only results in him completely forgetting how to function and his face turning as red as a tomato. Nonetheless, you continue to drag him to the sandwich shop and Peter quickly regains composure for the rest of the walk.

When you arrive, Peter walks up to the counter, greeting Mr. Delmar.

“Hey, Mr. Parker! The usual I presume?” the man smiles.

“Yup, and a bag of chips with that please.”

“You got it!” Mr. Delmar turns to you, “And who might this young lady be? You got a date kid?”

Peter immediately blushes, his eyes widening. Saving him from embarrassing himself, you speak up. “I’m y/n, and yes, this is a date. Peter said this is the best sandwich shop in Queens, so I thought I’d give it a try.”

“Well he’s not wrong, this is the best sandwich shop in Queens. So what’ll it be for you?”

“Oh, um, I’ll just have the same thing as Peter. Chips too please.”

“Coming right up. And don’t worry about the cost, it’s on the house today.” he winks at Peter.

“Oh, thanks.” Peter says with a sheepish smile.

After a few minutes and some small talk between you and Peter, your food is ready. Mr. Delmar hands Peter two bags and gives you both a knowing smirk. “Alright, you kids have fun on your date. Try your best not to weird her out too much Parker.”

Peter laughs, clearly embarrassed. “Yeah, um, I’ll try. Thanks Mr. Delmar.”

As you walk out of the shop, Peter hesitantly turns to you. “So, um, I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my place to eat our food? It’s not too far from here and my aunt is at work right now so we’ll have the place to ourselves.” His eyes widen, “Not that we’d be doing anything! Just because she can be a bit overbearing sometimes and I don’t want her to like, ask a bunch of questions or anything weird like that. We can just eat at a park somewhere if that’s better though. I just thought since last time we hung out at your house this time we could hang out at mine-”

You cut him off, smiling, “Peter, calm down, that would be great! Let’s go to your place.”

He lets out a relieved sigh. “Awesome, okay! Um, it’s only like ten minutes away so just follow me.”

You arrive at his apartment a few minutes later, out of breath from trying to catch up with Peter who was practically running the whole way home. He unlocks the door and you follow him inside. His apartment is quite small, but it's homely and welcoming, filled with lots of pictures and decorations.

"So, uh, this is it. Do you just want to eat on the couch? Maybe we could watch a movie or something?" Peter asks.

"Sure! Sounds good." You settle on the couch in the living room, taking out your sandwich and chips while Peter turns on the TV. He grabs the remote and makes his way back to the couch, sitting on the opposite side as you. He considers sitting right next to you, but he's afraid that it would make you uncomfortable, so he decides against it.

"What do you wanna watch?" he asks as you hand him his food.

"How about a Star Wars movie? Those are always good." you suggest.

Peter turns to you excitedly, "You like Star Wars?"

You smile, "Of course I like Star Wars! It's like, the best movie franchise ever."

Peter just stares at you, looking completely astonished. He can't believe that you, a beautiful, rich, confident girl, could like Star Wars as much as an awkward geek like him. "You good?" you giggle.

"Yeah, um, I'm fine. Does Empire Strikes Back sound good to you?"

"Sounds great! Now let's eat, I'm fucking hungry." you comment, making Peter chuckle.

You're only about twenty minutes into the movie when you both finish your food, and Peter seems tense. He's anxiously tapping his foot on the floor, seemingly too focused on the movie whenever you look his way. You can tell that he's thinking about something, but you aren't sure what. For the first time today, you start to get nervous, worried that he isn't enjoying the date. He's barely talked to you since the movie started, and he's sitting on the complete opposite end of the couch as you.

"Is everything okay Peter?" you finally speak up, your curiosity getting the best of you.

Still avoiding your gaze and staring at the TV, Peter answers, "Yeah, um, I'm good."

He's obviously lying, but you choose to ignore it for now, "Okay, just checking." Maybe he's not feeling well from his food?

After five more minutes of silence, you finally break. You reach over and grab the remote, pausing the movie, causing Peter to finally look at you. "Hey! What was that for?"

"Peter, something's obviously wrong with you, you've been glued to the TV this whole time and you haven't said a single word to me."

"I'm, uh, I just really like the movie. That's all." he responds, still avoiding your gaze.

"Come on, I know that's not true. Something's up with you Peter. If you aren't enjoying the date just tell me and I'll leave. We can just pretend this never happened and we'll be friends." you deadpan. While you seem completely indifferent on the outside, you're desperately hoping that he doesn't end the date like this. You really like Peter, and even though you just met him, you don't know if you'll ever see him as just a friend.

Peter looks up at you, frantically shaking his head. "Nonononono, that's not it at all! I'm having a great time!"

"Are you sure? Because it really doesn't seem like it to me."

"No, trust me, I am. It's just, um-" he pauses.

"It's just what?"

He looks down. "Nothing, nothing. Nevermind."

"Peter, just tell me. Please?"

"I, uhm, I'm just nervous, that's all." he whispers, feeling ashamed.

You let out a sigh of relief, your own nervousness fading. "What would you have to be nervous about Peter? We're just watching a movie," you giggle.

He begins to ramble, "Well, its just, you're really pretty and I really like you a lot and I don't want to do anything wrong since I already fucked it up the first time and I wanted to sit next to you and cuddle while we watch the movie but then I didn't want to make you uncomfortable because this is only the first date and I didn't want you to hate me because you thought I was some weird perv who just wanted to touch you and I now feel stupid because now you think I'm not having a good time even though I am having a good time so I still fucked it up even though I was trying really hard not to."

You raise your eyebrows, trying to process everything that he just threw at you. "Woah, that was a lot," you start. "But you don't have to be nervous, I don't think you fucked anything up... And also, I wouldn't think you're a perv if you came and cuddled with me while we watch the movie." you smile slightly.

Peter catches on. "Oh... so, um, do you want to cuddle now then?" he asks timidly.

"I thought you'd never ask," you laugh, crawling over to his side of the couch and sliding under his arm to snuggle into his chest. You can feel his heart practically beating out of his chest, and you look up at him. “Peter, relax. You really don’t need to be so nervous,” you giggle.

“S-sorry, I’ve just never cuddled with a girl before.” With the way he was acting, you would think you and Peter were about to have sex, or that you were at least doing something a little more dirty than just cuddling. You don’t mind though, it's actually kind of cute. Plus, to be completely honest you haven’t had much experience either, so you feel better knowing that Peter is just as nervous as you are, probably more.

You smile, cuddling closer to him. “Just turn the movie back on idiot.”

For the rest of the film, you and Peter snuggle close on the couch. He absentmindedly plays with your hair as you lay on his chest, making your heart swoon. You two could honestly stay like this forever, and neither of you would mind. But your phone dings with a notification. You groan, not wanting to get up, and slowly reach to the other side of the couch to grab it.

“It’s my dad, he wants me to come home for dinner.” you frown.

“Oh, well, um, okay. Then I guess you should probably get going. I really don’t want you to leave though.” Peter blushes.

“Neither do I, but you know how my dad gets.”

“Yeah,” he chuckles, “I’ll walk you out then.” You and Peter both get up from the couch and walk to his front door.

“I had a really good time today.” Peter grins.

“Me too.” you step closer to him and pull him into a tight hug. You pull back after a few seconds, your arms hanging around his neck and his still on your waist. You smile, “I really like you Peter.”

“I really like you too Y/N. So much.”

Without hesitation, you both lean in and close the small gap between you. The kiss is short, but it’s not awkward like everyone says first kisses are. Peter’s lips are soft against yours, and it makes you warm inside, like hot chocolate on a cold day. It’s perfect.

You pull away only when you hear the door unlock and open. “Hey Peter, what do you want for dinner- oh?”

“MAY!” Peter yells, embarrassed.

May smirks, “You didn’t tell me you had a girl over!” she turns to you, gasping “You must be Y/N! Peter has told me so much about you. Oh my god, am I interrupting something? Is this a date? You guys are using protection right-“

“May, please stop!” Peter pleads as you giggle, both of you blushing profusely.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll leave you two alone. I have to go to the grocery store anyway, so just pretend I was never here.” May winks.

You shake your head, “Oh, no worries, I was just leaving actually, my dad wants me home for dinner.”

“Oh, well alright then, goodbye Y/N I hope you two had fun! And I also hope I’ll be seeing you again soon!” she smiles

“I think you will.” you smile, “Bye Peter, see you at school tomorrow.”

“Bye Y/N, see you tomorrow!” he grins, still blushing.

You walk out the door, giddy and reminiscing over the kiss that you and Peter shared mere minutes ago. As you leave, you can hear May questioning Peter about the date, and you can’t help but smile knowing that May is already in support of your relationship. Although you and Peter haven't explicitly talked about it, you're almost positive that Peter would want to be your boyfriend, and you know for a fact that you want to be his girlfriend. But you don't want to pressure him into anything, so you decide to wait for him to ask you, whenever that will be. You just hope it'll be soon.

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