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emptyjunior · 2 years
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Anyone from these countries didn't even need to check the news this morning, they just felt a shot of adrenaline sent right from their ancestors hit their blood stream and knew something had changed
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strawberryfairi · 9 hours
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“I loved you then…back when I knew you”
Synopsis: 💎 When your old high school best friend, and admittedly, first love randomly shows up at your door one morning after a bit over ten years apart, your memories of him that you once locked away comes flooding back. Are you open to hearing him out after all this time? (In other words…will you take your man back or nah?)
♕Pairings: Kazutora X Black Fem Reader 🤎 (ANYONE CAN READ)🛑Content: 18+ Eventual smut, Some grief, Some angst ~Crossposted On: Wattpad ONLY ~Updating WEEKLY
w.c. 2.6k💠 Released March 28, 2024
NOTE🧚🏾‍♀️✨: This chapter is so rushed and short fr I'm def not proud of this one, BUT due to this fact I'm doing a double post of chapters 9 + 10❤︎ You're welcome teehee.
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CHAPTER 9; BROKEN
It's been a while now after finding out a bit of Kazutora's past. You were way too nervous to really ask him anything about it as you really didn't want to upset him and ruin your already blurry friendship.
You figured if he wants to share anything about it he will, in his own time.
Today was another one of those school days that were unbearably boring. Though it was actually a bright, clear skied day, the morning was quiet, everyone tired and sluggish from a weekend full of cloudy skies, and rain.
It wasn't until lunchtime that things finally started to get more...exciting for you and your friends.
"Are you deadass?!" You gaped at your friend Hanako-chan, along with the other girls at the lunch table.
"Yup! He asked me out last Friday after school! It was so cute; I couldn't believe it!" Her cheeks were dusty pink as she recalled the memory of her crush asking her out.
"Wooooow! I'm so happy for you, Hanako-chan." You smiled softly at her.
"This is the same guy that came to hang for Halloween, right?" Yumi chimed in, her brows slightly furrowed.
"Yeah! His name's Sora Kobayashi." She swooned hard.
"Oooo! Hanako Kobayashi kinda eats, you know? It's got a lil ring to it." You smirked devilishly, her face turned deep red as the other girls giggled.
"It's giving future husband!" Asuka-chan chimed in, a bright smile on her face.
Suddenly, some commotion going on towards the entrance of the cafeteria caught all of your attention, heads turning nearly in sync with each other.
It was Kazutora, who hadn't been here earlier today, strolling in casually with those two other guys you'd seen with him once before. You already knew what was going on as his eyes locked with yours. A charming grin made its way on his face as he approached you.
"Speaking of husbands...." Yumi murmured with a devilish smile, looking your way for a moment.
"Hey", he nodded towards you, "hey girls." He then acknowledged your friends to which they all smirked.
"Heeeeyyyy." They sang, dragging it out obnoxiously long.
"Ohhh would you look at that, suddenly we all have somewhere to go, right girls?" Miyazaki-chan cut in, clearing her throat and raising a brow so all the girls would get what she's trying to do.
"O-oh yeah yeah! We're needed...elsewhere currently. See ya!" Asuka chuckled, making it so obvious they were leaving us alone on purpose. You sighed, discreetly rolling your eyes.
How y'all needed elsewhere during lunch...?
"Why'd you come to school so late? You dropped me off just to dip out then come back?" You questioned, your brows furrowed. He put on his signature cheeky smile, his eyes closed from how wide it was.
"Uh oh..." You deadpan, already knowing he was up to absolutely no good with that look. "What did you do?" You narrowed your eyes. He shook his head. "What are you doing?" You said next, your expression still the same as the intrigue started to rise more. He shook his head again. "What are you about to do?" This time your brow raised as there wasn't any other variation left that you could think of.
"There it is! I'm bustin' you outta here!" He says excitedly.
"You what?" A playful scoff escaping you as a small amused grin made its way on your lips. Kazutora grabbed your hand with both of his, pulling a bit so you'd stand out of your seat.
"Uh uh! I can't leave!" You pulled against him, trying to keep yourself planted.
"Yeah you can! I do it all the time." He shrugged like it was the most simplest thing ever.
"Yeah but you're not supposed to! And I'm not you!" You frown.
"C'mon goody two shoes, I'm kinda on a time crunch right now."
"No, I can't skip school! Bruh!" You spout rapidly, feeling a mixture of nervous excitement. It was kind of true that you were a 'goody' type of student. Never skipping school, always on time for class, and getting your homework done to the best of your ability was always your thing. Compared to Kazutora you probably were an angelic, perfect example student.
The idea of skipping has never even crossed your mind before, seeing as you figured teachers would worry and highly likely call your mom, which would then petrify her and have an entire S.W.A.T team level search party coming for you. It just wasn't worth it to skip. Besides, where would you be skipping to? For what?
"It's fine! You can miss half'a day." He chuckled, finally pulling you along towards the caf entrance.
"No, I'm serious! This isn't a good idea! I'm gonna get in- You cut yourself off with a gasp, feeling slightly disoriented as Kazutora abruptly pulled you towards him and casually flung you over his shoulder.
"Hey! If you don't put me down!" You blurted out frantically in English, making him laugh. "You're embarrassing me in front of all these-oh my gosh...." You facepalmed in defeat, watching as everyone laughed and took in the scene unfolding in amusement.
"It'll be fun, trust me!" He assured playfully, still keeping you perched up on his shoulder as he and his friends walked out of the school.
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Kazutora had taken you all over the place today. First it was some street race that he took you to watch together. It was all kinds of older guys and even some your age, dressed in streetwear, smoking and driving really cool looking cars.
You were glad he'd taken you to your place first to change out of your uniform, it would've looked so awkward since everyone else was dressed so amazing.
You were wearing a cute black skater style skirt with a slit by the right thigh, sheer nude stockings and a white cropped top. Over the fit you had on a hot pink cardigan with your first initial stitched in the back, and white two and a half inch knee high, heeled boots. It was fully into November by this point, so the cardigan was much needed. It wasn't necessarily blending with the streetwear vibe, but you were still cute nonetheless.
Afterwards he'd taken you out to get food at this ramen place! It was here that you started to wonder if this was his way of taking you out on a date without actually saying it. He was all smiles the entire time, talking up a storm with you, and insisted on paying for everything.
Then you both just wandered around the shopping district, trying on all kinds of things and even clothes and accessories you didn't even like. He'd even gone out of his way to buy you something you liked a lot. These gold, medium sized hoop earrings with little faux diamonds embedded into them. To say you were overjoyed and flattered would be an understatement. Immediately the jewelry became your absolute most cherished item in your accessories drawer.
And now, hours and hours later, the two of you were off somewhere deep in the city, strolling into some random skyscraper.
"K, what are we doing?!" You chuckle, going along with things as he leads you to a basic looking metal door in the main entrance of the building. The door revealed flights on flights of squared stairs, an elevator on the right upon coming inside.
"You'll see." He replies vaguely, a cute yet mischievous looking grin on his face. The two of you went all the way to the top floor, heading to the door that leads to outside.
Instantly you were met with an astonishing view, other buildings, street lights, and the night sky all greeting the both you. It was almost a fully clear sky up above, thousands and thousands of stars along with the half moon shined so brightly. "This is beauuuutiful! We're so high up!" You beam, smiling as the wind slightly brushes past you, making your skirt and cardigan sway.
"I know. I come up here all the time." He says softly, walking ahead of you.
"Come on!" He urges, giving you a nod. Snapping out of your daze you catch up to him, the two of you walking near the edge of the building.
"Wait...don't go too far, K." You warn, feeling your heart drop slightly as he kept going. The two of you weren't so close where you could fall, but it was enough to make you just a bit nervous.
"It's fine, don't worry." He assures. "I brought you here 'cause this spot is really special to me." He says softly with a particularly warm smile.
Your heart fluttered wildly in your chest at his words, a small smile dancing its way across your lips. "I'm glad you took me here. I really like it."
"Y'know, I'm really happy I met you. I want you to know that." He continues, brushing his hand behind his neck nervously.
"Aaaw, I'm glad I met you too, K! You're my best friend." You admit softly, feeling your cheeks heat up as that's the first time you'd ever told him you felt that way.
"Actually, I brought you here 'cause...I gotta-..I gotta tell you something." He adds hesitantly, looking to the side a bit as his expression turns a bit pained.
This time your heart practically attempts to leap out of your chest. You purse your lips together to try and conceal the fully wide, glowy smile, clasping your hands together. Your little paper bag with your new earrings sat between your fingers. You might be joining Hanako-chan in the no longer single committee real soon!
"Yeah?" You murmur softly, biting your tongue.
Was he actually gonna go and confess his feelings?! Maybe that's why he came and took you out of school. He set up this whole thing just so you guys could end here, and he could ask you to be his girlfriend!
"Um..I don't really know how to say this..." He trails off, still not making any kind of eye contact with you.
"No, it's ok!" You assure sweetly, taking a step closer to him. By now your brows start to furrow a bit, slowly becoming concerned as his expression turns almost stony, and his eyes look hollow.
Maybe this wasn't what you thought it was...
"W-what's wrong?!" You press, placing a hand on his arm.
"I-...I may not..see you again." He finally mutters weakly, his eyes looking up at yours finally.
You blink, shaking your head a bit. Immediately your hand drops from his arm, looking at him as though he just went and slapped you across your face.
"What? What do you mean?" You question, your tone a bit sharper than you intended.
"I'm not gonna see you again. Not for a long time probably-
"What are you talkin' about? What does that even mean?!" You rant, feeling your heart start to crack. He lets out an exasperated, conflicted sigh, burying his hands in his pockets.
"I can't really tell you why, but after tomorrow...I just won't be able to see you again." He explains again, not bothering to expand any further.
"You can't tell me?! You brought me here just to say this?! To just drop me?!" Your chest rises and falls visibly as your breathing becomes heavier, an overwhelming amount of emotions starting to wash over you. Anger, confusion, worry, betrayal, even denial.
"I'm sorry." He replied barely above a whisper. You scoff at his weak response.
"You're sorry?! Sorry for what exactly, 'cause you don't seem all that sorry. What did I even do-
"No no, you didn't do anything! It's not even about you, I just have-
"So if I didn't do anything why are you doing this?! You took me out of school, spent all day playing nice, and brought me here just to tell me you're never gonna see me again, and you can't even at least explain to me why?!" You argued with a shaky voice. By now you'd already started crying, the tears streaming down your face like waterfalls.
"I promise I'd tell you if I could, but I can't." Kazutora says regretfully, a pained look on his face as he tries to reach for your hand.
"You can't or you won't?" You question sharply, snatching your hand away as you take a step back.
He goes silent, looking down and to the side, not even at least trying to answer you.
"Wow. So that's it, you just...say nothing." You scoff, shaking your head, looking over at him as if he were the worst person you knew. "I'm sorry..." He mutters monotonously. "I can't believe you." You grumble bitterly. What you really meant was 'I can't believe I actually fell for you'.
"Well I'm glad then, that you won't see me again, 'cause I don't wanna see you." You scowl, giving him one last look before storming off back inside the building, heart breaking even further when he doesn't bother to try and stop you.
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You'd went home and just cried and cried and cried all night until you fell asleep. It was so bad your mom could hear your sobs, bursting into your room to figure out what the matter was. You'd managed to tell her the whole story, crying into her chest as she tried to console you as best as she could.
The next day was the worst, the realization that what had happened last night wasn't a dream but very much reality made your heart break all over again. You were in so much pain, everything ached, and your head was pounding.
You didn't eat, you didn't turn on any lights in your room, you barely even spoke.
The girls had been blowing up your chat since yesterday, wanting to hear the 'tea' about how things went with you and Kazutora when the two of you ditched school together. You'd went and turned the group chat and individual chats with them on do not disturb. Honestly you were just embarrassed, feeling so stupid about the way you felt about him since it all blew up in your face. It's the way you really swore he was gonna confess to you, tell you he loves you and the two of you would just...who knows?
None of that even matters at this point? He doesn't want you around so any fantasies you once had before were all turned into pitiful ash in a matter of seconds. Your mom had told you last night that she believes he still cares about you and likes you, but he just went and chose to push you away 'cause he's not ready.
You hated him, hated everything about him, especially the things you used to love the most. Even more so you hated the memories, the memories that would flash through your mind, plaguing and haunting you relentlessly every second of every day.
Each day after felt worse and worse, unlike what your mom had assured you of. Every day that you two didn't speak chipped off pieces of your heart. Everything reminded you of him, the stuffed bunny he got you, your own bed that he'd laid in with you multiple times, when you walk outside and he's not there waiting for you to walk to school together.
School was the absolute worst. You'd gone from Hanemiya-san's princess to Hanemiya-san's ex. Rumors spread all over like wildfire, and of course with Kazutora no longer coming to school people felt completely free to voice their opinions loud and proud. Of course your friends would come to your defense, but now all of you were outnumbered, so it didn't do much to stop anyone from talking their shit.
Finally, weeks turned into months, which turned into years.
It took two years for you to finally free yourself from the depression of being left by Kazutora, college being the exciting new beginning for you.
You'd decided to go home, back to America to really clean off your slate. You met new people, made new friends, though you kept in touch with all of your friends from Japan. It was rough though, talking to your friends in Japan, they'd always remind you of what you left behind....
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iwaasfairy · 3 years
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hehe daddy meian taking care of his baby after they've been apart for couple of weeks & his doll is extra needy of praise & his pretty cock. begging for him in a way he's never witnessed before✨ i see myself out
runa baby thank you for making my bones jelly. domdomdom meian dom meian ,; ^;,
tw (step)daddy, degradation, manhandling, size kink bc meian
“What’s up with ya, silly girl?” he tilts your face back with two fingers from the second you pull back enough to, looking into your teary eyes for a few seconds. “What happened? Stressed out?” You sniffle as you break your tight embrace to push the door into lock, then rushing back to him. You jump up into his arms when he reaches for you and swing your arms around his neck. Volleyball season always gets unbearable towards the end of the year, keeping him occupied for weeks on end, but usually you handle it better. Now you pull back to run your fingers up his hair, before you press your lips to his, mouth opening to slip your tongue between his soft lips.
Your whines are muffled into the kiss, until he pulls back to look at you better, shifting you a little in his hold to put his bag down. Before he can say what he wants to, you can see it cross over his face before he says it, you lean down again, kissing him even more eagerly. His slight stubble rough under your fingers when you cup his cheeks and hold him to you until you’re satisfied, finally speaking. Though your voice wobbles a bit with the tears that well up. “I missed you so much, daddy. I missed you and I want you.”
“I’m all sweaty, princess, let me put ya down for a second.”
“No!” you shake, pushing your nose to the crook of his neck and clinging to him. Your heart drums rapidly against him when you place a few soothing kisses on his collarbones. You can hardly be blamed, can you? You hate being away from him for so long, and he never makes it easier on you. The pictures or voicemails he leaves you in the early hours of morning only make your longing more prominent. “I want daddy to touch me, right now. Please. I’ve been waiting for so long, and I-” your eyes water the longer you think of how anxious and alone you felt just last night, “I just want daddy to take care of me.”
Even without your pleading he would’ve given into you, you know this. He looks down at you curled against him for a few more seconds, before he sighs. “That bad, huh, baby? You’ve been so desperate for my touch all this time?” You nod, and tug his shirt from under your thighs to put your hands into it, touching his warm skin with a sigh. This makes him giggle, carrying you into the living room and to the couch. “Aren’t ya playing this up a little, doll? I missed ya too, though.”
“I’m not, daddy. I missed you so much I couldn’t cum because it wasn’t you touching me. And I’ve been wet all day because I knew you were coming home.” At your brave words his eyebrows rise a little, putting you down on the soft fabric to watch you closely. But you take hold of his shorts and try to pull him closer to you again, grabbing onto his muscular thigh.
The small sigh that falls from his lips is paired with a twitch of his brows, placing his large hand over yours. “You’re serious?” You bob your head cutely again, and blink up at him. When he gently places his hand onto your shoulder to push you back into the couch, your pussy clenches in anticipation. You don’t need to exaggerate anything when it comes to him, he should know that by now. You drop against the back of the couch and spread your legs, showing off your ruined shorts with the slick spot that you’ve been drenching through since you thought about your daddy’s cock this morning. Meian groans at the sight, definitely when you reach down to rub two fingers over your sensitive, covered center. “Don’t touch it,” he grunts at you, bending down to slide you back on the couch by your thighs.
“Don’t you fucking dare touch that slutty, needy cunt again. This wet from just waiting for daddy ta come home, fuck ya stupid?” He shoves his shorts down his legs when dropping in front of you, and you moan at the sight of his length in his boxers, having to squeeze your nails into your palms not to instinctively touch him. You nod when he runs his hands from your stomach to your tits, where he plays with the straps for a second, then rubbing his thumbs over your pointed nipples through your flimsy top. “Not even wearing a bra.” He clicks his tongue. “You’re not wearing panties either, huh.”
You don’t need to answer, you both clearly know that you couldn’t stand to have any more fabric between you and him, but you shake your head anyway. His eyes narrow at you, pupils blown out, before he takes a deep breath. “My teammates praised ya for bein’ so sweet and well-behaved this morning. For being daddy’s good, little girl. But you’ve just been thinking with your slutty fucking cunt this whole time.” The darkness of his words and the low tone only makes your body more on edge, and you squeak when he suddenly sits up and pushes you around so you fall headfirst, yanking your legs up to position you onto your knees.
He doesn’t waste a second before he pulls your thin shorts down so roughly you swear you can hear the fabric groan, and connects his palm to your ass. The spank sends you forward, crying out when the heat of the sting spreads through you. Another spank, before he settles behind you and shoves your thighs apart more for room. “I forget my pretty doll is a raging whore sometimes, just look at ya.”
“Daddy, I just missed you,” you cry, hissing when he grabs the tingling skin and squeezes hard. “Missed having your cock to split me open. I’m sorry.” He must’ve taken off his boxers because before you can even find your words, the head of his cock is pushing against your needy, slick hole. “If you want to punish me, please hurry, daddy.” You know you’re in no place to make demands as soon as you hear him huff, but it’s really because you might snap if he doesn’t bury his huge cock inside you soon. “Please.”
He holds tight onto your hip as he coats the drooling head in your slick, silent for a few moments. But then, without any warning, he shoves inside you so far you moan out a string of swears, body going limp. The stretch, the heat of him inside you, everything you’ve been missing for so long is too overwhelming. But he doesn’t stop until he’s bottomed out inside you, and you know your belly is probably pushed out from how deep he is. Ever so slowly he pulls out, like he too can’t stay away from you if he tried. “Ah, daddy, daddy- f-fuck— feels so good daddy. I love you, I- love you. Please fuck me hard.”
“Stop whining, baby girl,” he hisses when his cock fills you again, your back arching and room filling with your moans. “Don’t regret askin’ for it when ya can’t walk later. Just remember who started this.” He grabs onto your arms and pulls them behind your back, holding onto them for leverage as you’re pulled back onto daddy’s fat cock, cunny gushing around him with wet paps each thrust. And it doesn’t take long for every word in your vocabulary to leave your brain when his balls slap against your clit and drive you closer to a high so quickly. “Missed breaking my slutty baby.”
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a-lil-bit-lost · 2 years
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I know ACOTAR is like the book that no one reads anymore, because feyre x tamlin is horrid and unbearable etc etc, but it makes me sad because acotar had so many good interactions.
Like yes it had a ‘beauty and the beast’ kinda vibe and was your very typical romance fanasty YA novel and you can argue the series only got so popular because of the twist in acomaf (the girl normally just has ridiculously flirty banter with the not-actually-evil hot bad boy and doesn’t actually, y’know, get with him) but it was still good. We still had good things.
ACOTAR feyre is genuinely my favourite feyre, because she’s a little cold, and a little snappy but she’s got passion and she’s caring and she doesn’t fall into typical romance tropes but also doesn’t have this irritating ‘I’m not like other girls’ aura.
We had tamlin not being an utter piece of shit! Yes he was a little bland and had moments that made me think ‘watch that temper’ and ‘you are like 500 you should know what consent is’ etc etc but he was also delightfully awkward and got exasperated by Lucien and feyre’s antics instead of, y’know, screaming at them, or hitting them, or threatening them with magic and locking them in the house.
You could see a friendship between him and Lucien that was funny and loyal and sweet and actually made you feel like tamlin cared about his people and friends and lover. You also had this nice air of mystery because all these random fae from ✨ other unknown courts ✨ kept showing up.
You had sassy lucien, and that’s enough for me to wish I could reread it normally without going ‘oh my god this so weird she’s kissing tamlin?’ and ‘I wonder what helion was thinking during the second trial. Do you think he felt something? I can’t read this’ and ‘OH MY GOD IT’S LOVE FEYRE THE ANSWER IS LOVE YOU ARE IN A YA FANTASY NOVEL FOR GOD’S SAKE-‘
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