#(know that any time you're like “FUCKING KISS ALREADY” i'm doing laps around my apartment shouting the same thing)

[prettyiwa]

Pls I'm begging u

When is red chapter 4 coming out? I am so mf addicted I can't stop reading the chapters over again

Unfortunately, unlike Hanakotoba, Red is left more to the whims of my inspiration 😭😭😭 (Honestly, Hanakotoba is a rarity in that I have a planned schedule for it).

I know and have plotted most of what I want to happen in Winter, but the first scene is vague enough that it's been making me want to pull my hair out. I can take a look at it tomorrow since I'm technically ahead on Hanakotoba, but we're still looking at the time it takes to write the festivals + the sick chapter.

I'm really very touched that you're enjoying it so much! I'm happy to talk about it or give insights or whatever else in the meantime.

EDIT:

alright circling back to this, unfortunately hanakotoba + one other fic have my priority right now. just taking a couple days off to think about winter threw me off my hanakotoba groove enough that it's taking more time than i thought to return (bad).

even though red started out as a silly little thing that was supposed to ease my way back into writing, it's starting to feel like the opposite/take more attention than it did originally, which isn't conducive to my tentative return from burnout.

i still love red very much and it's still receiving attention from me, but not in any way that will allow me to contribute to it right now 💔

i still welcome comments and asks about red/fom (begging for them actually) because they help keep me motivated/on task. please. i beg.)

[ditzybeee]

❥・Jason Todd — virgin partner (nsfw)

❥・tags: nsfw, jason todd blurb, established relationship, gn!nicknames (angel, baby), virgin!reader, gn!reader, no use of y/n, longwinded stoplight system explanation, assumed birth control if applicable (i forgot to write it in and im lwk having writers block rn and didnt wanna make it any longer then it alr was), nipple sucking, missionary, thumb in mouth, finish in reader

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Jason Todd is so in love with you.

So much so, that he hadn't kissed or fucked you since you started dating a few months back.

He respects you so much, he would hate to feel like he's rushing you in this relationship.

He's had his fair share, so he's pretty averagely experienced.

What he didn't expect you to confess is that he was your first boyfriend, ever. And you want him to be the one to take your first kiss, first makeout, first time, everything—all in one night.

"You're absolutely, 100% positive?" Jason blinked at you. He was sitting on your bed in your shitty apartment—you'd refuse his offer to have you set up in a nicer part of town.

"I'm sure," you nod.

He guides you to straddle his lap.

Sure, Jason's touched you before. Lingering, burning touches that he wished led to more but never did.

Today? His touch was hot. Large hands caress your arms, your thighs. Warm palms pressed on your hips under your shirt as he mumbled soft words of encouragement and reassurance.

"Stoplight system. You heard of it?" He mumbles quietly, hands busy with feeling every inch of your skin.

You nod, but not entirely.

"Green means go, yellow means slow, red means stop. Like a regular stoplight, okay?"

You nod again.

"So sometimes, I'll ask for a color, and you'll respond. Or if I don't ask for a color, you're still gonna tell me what color. If you don't like it, if you do, if you want to slow down," he explains.

"For example, if I lift your shirt," he hums quietly, pulling the fabric up.

"Green," you say softly.

"Good."

He continues speaking quietly. His voice gets huskier as he realizes the position he's in—that he'll get to fuck his partner that he loves.

"Let me kiss you, angel," Jason says softly, "please."

You nod, and he does.

Your teeth clack against his as your lips fumble to match his.

Some moments later and you're already a pro. Your lips slot into his easily.

Sloppy kisses trail to your neck and he huffs heavily when you whine and gasp at the newfound pleasure.

His tongue swirls around your nipple, sucking and flicking it.

He's slow and deliberate with undressing you. He's so very careful with you.

Jason stares at you for a beat when you're fully naked in front of him.

He lays you on your back—he needs to watch you get fucked.

He makes sure you're fully prepped before easing himself into you.

His cock is long and thick—he knows that much—so he's so, so, so slow when he pushes into your entrance.

"You okay, baby?" Jason hums softly, tapping your head.

You nod quickly, emitting a strangled noise he can only assume is a moan.

He's slow to pump—in and out and in and out and in and out—watching your face to make sure he's not hurting you.

Eventually, he gains a slow and steady rhythm.

His hand is clasped over yours, watching your body react every time he thrusts into you.

Given it was your first time—and Jason knew what he was doing—you finished quickly.

You lay there, panting, watching as he continued to thrust into you.

"Green," you say softly.

He hums quietly in response, speeding up ever so slightly.

He sticks a thumb in your mouth, huffing quietly as he speeds up.

Jason makes you finish another few times before even thinking about his own orgasm.

When he does, he mumbles something about wanting to see his cum on your body.

He pants, nearing his orgasm, pulling himself out of you and stroking his length.

"Inside- please," you whimper softly.

"You wanna be filled with my cum, baby?" He huffs a soft laugh, inserting himself again.

"Y- yeah."

And he does, pumping his cock into your swollen entrance and filling it with his cum.

He pushes his thumb in, watching it spill out again, smiling at the sight.

He kisses you quickly before hopping off the bed and shuffling off to find a wet towel and run a bath for you.

Jason Todd loves you so much.

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❥・a/n: i am back!!! modified request sent to me in dms ! tysm to the person who sent it in :3

❥・masterlist

[kkuras-gamer-gf]

In the kitchen | Manon Bannerman

Smut.

Fingering, oral, Manon can't keep her hands to herself

Your apartment was quiet, aside from the sizzling from the stove as you made dinner for you and your girlfriend, Manon, who texted minutes ago that she was running late after a grueling rehearsal.

After about twenty minutes, the front door is opening, you hear a bag hit the floor before quick footsteps behind you, and then her arms are wrapping around you from behind.

"Hi, pretty girl." Her voice is tired and raspy as she lowly speaks in your ear.

"Hi." You turn enough to kiss her before going back to the stove. "How's my superstar?"

"Mm, hungry." A mischievous smirk and an obvious look at your lips tell you she doesn't mean the food you made.

"Good, I cooked." You say with a laugh.

"You're no fun." She pouts when you don't entertain her.

Manon's lips are busy, leaving feathery kisses on your jaw and neck as you stir the food; it's hard not to just give up and drag her to bed. Her fingers are pulling at the edges of your shirt; you could tell she's resisting the urge to go any further.

"Stop." You simply say you want to focus on not burning your dinner.

"What?" She pauses, her voice vibrating against your neck as you interrupt her kisses, and you can feel the smirk.

"Stop that."

"I'm not doing anything." Her fingers are now going higher to the edge of your underwear.

"Manon."

"Fine." She huffs.

She follows you around like a lost puppy for about five minutes while you finish cooking, distracting you with kisses every now and then.

"Dinner's ready. Let's go sit."

"Can't we go straight to bed?" Eyebrows wiggling as she mischievously grins at you, as if she hasn't been fingering you for 5 minutes.

"Manon. I spent an hour cooking this." You whine at her, not sure if you're upset she's not eating the food or not eating you. You turn to face her finally and try your best not to crumble at the sight of your gorgeous girlfriend staring down at you.

"And I'm so, so, so grateful, baby." Another distracting kiss to your lips, "But you look so good right now." Her hands wander your body, slipping underneath your shirt again so she can teasingly brush her thumbs over your ribs. "Good enough to eat, I think."

"Come on." Pushing her away slightly and rolling your eyes at her, though you can't help the laugh you let out. "Let's go." Trying to move her towards the dining room.

"Hm, I think I'll eat right here." She says as she lifts you by the waist to sit on the counter, the shirt you wear riding up your thighs, and you can almost see the predator-like stare.

"You're so annoying." It comes out breathless, like you don't mean it.

"You love it."

She's already on her knees, palms pushing at your thighs to pry them apart, fingers finding the waistband of your underwear quickly and pulling at them.

"Food's going to get cold." You feign annoyance.

"Shh. You're talking too much." She mumbles against your thigh, lips moving, and you move your knees to your upper thigh.

"But I—oh!" Your complaints are now permanently cut off by your girlfriend's reaching to slide between your folds, wetness connecting her fingers to your clit when she pulls them away.

"Fuck. I missed you today." Wearing a cocky smirk that you know and love, leaning in to finally taste you, "Mm, missed this pussy."

"Yeah?" You try keeping it together as she begins to devour you, wasting no time.

"Hm. Tastes so fucking good." She doesn't even pull away, muffled words vibrating against your core.

Manon was gifted in many ways, especially with her tongue. Rapidly changing pace as she laps over your clit, pushing into your core before replacing it with her fingers.

Her lips focus on sucking at the bud, her tongue poking out, adding pressure. Fingers curling and scissoring inside of you.

"F-fuck. Please," You're practically riding her face at this point, grinding your hips up into her mouth and fucking yourself on her fingers, "Faster."

It just takes one ask; she rarely makes you beg. Mouth and fingers speeding up on cue, her sole purpose in the moment is to please you.

"I want to make my pretty girl cum." She almost sounded more whiny and desperate than you. "Come on, baby. Cum all over my tongue."

And you do. Thighs basically crushing her head, walls squeezing her fingers as she gets sliding in and out of you.

But she doesn't stop. If anything, her tongue is going faster than before, lapping up any drops. She always had this cycle of making you cum and then making an excuse of cleaning you up with her tongue, which she then always gets carried away with.

It's not too long before your thighs are shaking once again; of course, your girlfriend gets distracted once more. You have to push her head away to get her attention, your chest heaving as you look down at her. Slick mixed with saliva dripping down her chin.

"Dessert in the bedroom?" A charming smile.

This woman is going to be the death of you.

[sodaneko]

・❥・+18 (not sfw, mdni); nagumo x f!reader; i'm still living my beach episode delusions so you're getting fingered by the beach in this one. blows a kiss for my fellow exhibitionism lovers; wc: 1.1k

strawberry ice cream is dripping down your knuckles. nestled between his spread legs, your back pressed against his bare chest, nagumo has you both wrapped up in a big beach towel. his damp hair tickles the side of your neck when he leans in to lick the sweetness off your fingers, one hand nudging yours closer to his face. your protests only charm out a throaty laugh out of him. 

it’s rare you’re getting a day off and even rarer you get to spend it at the beach, but your latest mission brought you here and who are you to complain? you sigh, your head sinking against his when he rests his chin on your shoulder with a small hum. he wraps the soft fabric a little tighter around you to shield you from the breeze–and the eyes of others. 

“i wish we could have this every day,” you mumble, giving your ice cream a lick before holding it towards nagumo again. “don’t you just feel calmer when you’re sitting by sea?”

“‘m always calm,” he replies with a huffed laugh, leaning in to kiss the corner of your mouth instead of going for the sweet treat. “but getting to see you in that little nothing of a bikini every day? now that’s a sight i could get used to.”

he underlines his statement by tightening his arms around you, pulling you impossibly closer until you’re almost perched up in his lap. you can feel him hard against your back, his big hands sprawled across your stomach, fingers tracing the underline of your damp bikini top. it’s dangerous, you know that, but you can’t help but arch back slightly, following his touch like a puppet on a string. 

you murmur his name, as a warning but also drenched in hunger, and nagumo has the audacity to laugh against the shell of your ear while he rolls your nipples through the fabric.

“quiet now or we might get caught,” he whispers, a smug smile on his lips when you clench your legs together to do something against the throbbing ache in your core. the sun is already setting and most beach guests have packed up and headed home already, but there were still some around who could catch your shenanigans easily if only they paid close enough attention. 

“you’re making a mess,” nagumo teases, eyes flickering to the forgotten ice cream in your hand. a pink trail is running down your fingers and your wrist. 

“and whose fault is tha–” 

you bite down your bottom lip when his hand slips between your thighs, coaxing them open with ease (as if you’d ever starve him of anything) and cupping your cunt through the soaked fabric. two fingers trace your folds with practiced motions, and in any other setting nagumo would take his sweet time with you, teasing you until you’re begging for him; but you’re out in public and it’s only a matter of time till someone notices your sweet little mewls that you so desperately try to swallow. 

so instead he tugs on your bottoms, pushing them aside just enough to find your clit, drawing lavish circles around it before dipping lower, spreading you apart for him. you know the towel is covering you up but you still feel bare and exposed, trapped in nagumo’s embrace to stop you from squirming, his teeth grazing the side of your neck. 

“be good for me now,” he murmurs against your skin and there’s an undeniable threat to his voice, a low growl so predatory it makes you impossibly wet. he doesn’t even have to stretch you out, two fingers plunging into you with ease, your walls clenching around him, sucking him in. your head falls back against his shoulder as you try to keep your composure, but you can hear the lewd sounds of his fingers fucking your tight hole. he adds a third one and you feel something warm in you unravel, so damn full of him.

the ice cream is dripping down uselessly on your body, forgotten from the fire he ignites in you. you feel dizzy from being stuffed like this in public, small frustrated whines escaping you when you press yourself against his throbbing cock in a silent plea, but it only earns you a click of his tongue and his fingers curling up to find your sweet spot. nagumo can be so cruel when he wants to. 

“patience, sweetheart,” he murmurs, a tad condescending, his free hand now slipping under your bikini top. his hot touch is a sharp contrast against your cool skin, leaving little fires everywhere. your breath is coming out shuddered, your toes curling while you dance on the edge of pleasure, dripping for him like syrup. he laughs again and it send a shiver down your spine.

“oh you poor thing… are my fingers not enough for you? you’re so greedy. don’t worry, i’ll fuck you in the backseat before we head home. you want that, hm? want me to bully my cock into this sweet pussy?”

his words paired with the harsh thrusts of his fingers are all it takes for you to come undone for him. the needy sobs escaping you are licked up and swallowed greedily by him, like anything you offer so willingly. his lips capture yours, stealing a kiss while you cream around his fingers, throbbing violently while your orgasm crashes over you. it’s like a hymn he’s conducting, making you sing for him alone. nagumo kisses you with hunger, eager for your love and desperation with your slick coating his hand entirely.

it’s all his, all for him. you put a spell on him and in return he puts his mark on you. he soothes the traces of his canines from where he bit you with small kisses and sweet nothings, carefully adjusting your bikini again while you go boneless in his arms. 

“attagirl,” he whispers, trailing kisses from your shoulder up to your jaw. the ice cream cone is lost somewhere on the sunbed between you both, melted away just like you did. 

“ya two are shameless.” 

a familiar voice huffs behind you, deeply unimpressed. shishiba, in an unbuttoned shirt and beach shorts, his hair tied in a ponytail, tosses nagumo the car keys (he has the decency to catch them with the hand that’s not dripping in your juices). you feel hot and cold at the same time, and nagumo laughs again, a sound so lush it echoes through your frenzied mind. 

“we’re grabbing something from the beach bar. don’t take too long. and clean up your fucking mess this time, car’s a rental.”

a/n: @jeonwiixard my love this one's for you. also thank you mr shishiba for letting us fuck in the car i love you both dearly

[universesweetheart]

Chubby Chasers (BSD Vers.)

Which of the bsd characters would be chubby chasers (my opinion) Never written like this, I usually do oneshot but I'm trying out new things, come on now Try to guess my fav from how I write about them (level impossible) Characters: Dazai, Chuuya, Kunikida Bye now - Mars ♡

Dazai Osamu

Yes, I do think he would be a chubby chaser

He said it himself, he loves all women 

Also it’s always the skinny guys that go for chubby women

And I love skinny bf x chubby gf trope so fucking much

Being someone with scars, I think Osamu knows how one can be insecure with their bodies, whether that be stretch marks or cellulite so he’d for sure pamper you with kisses especially if he knows you’re self-conscious about your body

Do I think he cares? NO! He loves you for you

It’s also kinda stupid to assume someone like Dazai is picky when he’s so in his head, obviously if he trusts you enough to love you, he doesn’t care what your body looks like

I can also definitely see him napping on your thighs or your butt or tummy 

And if his dark thoughts do allow him some shut eye, I can easily see him sleeping with his head on your boobies

Everyone says this and I truly believe it: your personal hype man, no matter what you’re wearing

The type of guy to bite your softness, cheeks (both cheeks) and rolls and squish your face when he kisses you

He bites your ass cheek when you walk around the apartment with shorts

You need to bend over to pick something up? SMACK! He’s smacking your ass any chance he gets, and he gropes it as well. Bastard

BUT he also gropes your tummy when he hugs you from behind

You already know the sex is fire, he will fold you like a pretzel because he loves loves loves how your body squishes and your rolls look when he manhandles you

Also very gentle if you can’t make certain position

Osamu is the type of downbad dog that will have you both sweaty and messy on the floor, you on all fours and him behind you, a lovely mirror in front the two of you while he wrecks you

Won't let you cum until you're blabbering out his name and forces you to speak good things about your body

"I'll let you cum if you tell me how perfect you are, bella"

BEGS you to sit on his face and says in that sing-songy voice of his that it would be the best way to go

Loves to bite you and mark you up for everyone to see

He is obsessed with you and not a day goes by where he doesn’t tell you how perfect you are

The type of boyfriend to be corny and recite love poems and say silly stuff like “you are one with the goddess” or whatever

Dork but I love him endlessly

I wanna bite him

Chuuya

Babes he manipulates gravity 

Weight is NOT an issue for this man

In fact he loves when you get bratty so he can use his ability to put you in your place

Walking away from him? Best believe he’s using his ability and dragging you back into his arms. Doesn't let you go until you tell him what you want (he might give it to you)

I can also see him, like dazai, sleeping on your lap and tummy

He’s not as perverted as Dazai but occasionally he will smack your ass when you walk past him

But he usually just smooths a palm over the swell of your behind, he’s a gentleman hehe

The type to subconsciously massage your tummy when you two cuddle

Leaves hickeys on your inner thighs 

Lets you ride him while you wear his fedora, loves to see your body bounce and jiggle, especially your boobies

Buys you all the best clothes and hypes you tf up

Lingerie? He's buying it all

Cooks for you when he does have the time to do so

He’s the type of boyfriend to hug you from behind whilst you stand in front of a mirror and whispers praise against your ear whilst his hands glide, trace, and grope your body

Also, mirror sex

Actually, he fucks you standing up just to prove a point

He gets irritated when you voice insecurity about your body because in his mind he doesn’t get it, you're perfect?!

To him you’re the most beautiful woman alive and he loves you unconditionally, end of story.

We know this man is loyal to a fault and that is the same for any of his relationships

He loves you for you and your body size, shape, or colour doesn’t matter.

Sukuna

He is so BIGGGG

YES HE'S A CHUBBY CHASER

In fact I think he feels insulted that you think he wouldn't be able to lift you and carry you around

Also fucks you standing up just to prove a point

I can't see him with someone in a smaller body mainly based off his big size

He needs something to grab and bite and fuck

He is a menace

Demands you let him lay on your lap

Also demands you massage his head (he wants you to play with his hair but he doesn't know how to ask) @pride

Sukuna is the type to smack your ass when you bend over, in fact he almost always has a hand on you anytime you are near him

Two hands folded across his chest with his grumpy expression, one hand holding something (a weapon maybe, it's sukuna) and the other hand resting on your back, or ass, or gripping your thigh

He grabs your face when he kisses you because he likes seeing your cheeks squish against his palm

He carries you around with one arm just to show off his strength

Loves to see you struggle on his cocks

Loves doggy if only to see your ass recoil and jiggle when he slaps it or thrusts into you

Spends an ungodly amount time between your thighs and WILL eat you out standing up

Like your legs over his shoulder, his hands holding you up in the air while he devours your cunt

Never wants to be little spoon but wants to rest his head on your boobs WON'T ASK FOR IT

Kunikida

At first no, hear me out, let me set the scenes

I do think he thinks he wouldn’t believe he’s a chubby chaser

But it hits him one day when he sees you (I’m so delulu)

Oh boy, and he falls HARD

Heads over heels, down bad, even considers asking dazai how to woo you. IT’S THAT BAD Y’ALL

Anyway, skip to dating

This man is obsessed with you

I’m talking heart eyes looking at you 

Always insists on being the big spoon but if you take the initiative and he ends up being little spoon, best nap of his life

Rests his face on your chest and hopes you play with his hair

This man is a munch but he’s subtle about it at first

Is content with just giving you head and that being the end of sexy time 

I can see him affirming praises to you whilst he makes loves

Kisses down your body and dotes on you

WILL lecture you if he catches you hating on your body

Dare I say brat tamer?

Ensure you eat and you're never skipping meals

Worships the ground you walk on

Has thoughts about smacking your ass but he never acts on them

The first time you guys have sex, he cums too quickly

Like he cums the minute he slides into your pussy

[steddieas-shegoes]

like i'm fuckin' in an elevator

for @corrodedcoffinfest prompt 'up and coming'

rated e | 993 words | cw: public sex | tags: established steddie, dirty talk, blowjob, gareth is sick of their shit

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"Fuck, please, need you," Steve gasped against Eddie's lips as his back hit the mirror of the elevator.

"Gonna have to wait until we get to the room, sweetheart," Eddie murmured against his lips before trailing hot kisses down his neck.

This hotel was so nice, way nicer than Eddie ever expected to be able to bring Steve to. The fact that there was a working elevator was impressive in and of itself.

It only made sense that they were doing their best to defile every space they could.

Eddie reached back to slam his hand against the button for their floor, accidentally hitting the entire row of floors. He couldn't be bothered to care, though, as Steve's whimpering got louder when Eddie's thigh brushed against his clothed cock.

"So hard for me. You're always so desperate to get fucked, aren't you? Could fuck you right here and you wouldn't even care if someone got on as long as I was filling you up." Eddie smiled against Steve's collarbone. Steve let out a long moan. "Don't think you'd even care if they watched."

Steve shook his head. "No. Just want you."

"You sure? I could take us back down to the lobby, see if anyone wants to see you fall apart on my cock."

They were both too preoccupied to realize the elevator had stopped between floors. And that a beeping had started just outside the doors, echoing in the elevator shaft loud enough that they probably should've been concerned. And the flashing of the lights on the buttons letting them know there was something wrong. They missed it all.

Too caught up in the dirty words coming from Eddie's mouth, feeling too good as they pressed against each other, seeking relief in the form of rutting against each other. It wouldn't get either of them off, but it would get them to their room.

Another alarm started, louder, before it stopped and a voice came through a speaker inside the elevator, startling Eddie and Steve apart. "We apologize for the interruption in service. The fire department is already on their way to help. Please do not panic or hit any buttons. In case of a medical emergency, please press the red button to the left of the elevator doors. Thank you."

Steve looked at the buttons, then the closed doors before frowning at Eddie.

"Are we stuck?"

Eddie pulled away just as the same recorded announcement came through the speakers again.

"It appears we are," he groaned. "What are the odds we finally have enough money to stay in a nice place and it's got a shitty elevator?"

Steve's hands gripped his waist as he turned him back towards him, smirking.

"Do you think they have cameras?"

Eddie's jaw dropped. "Steven! Are you implying that you wanna do nasty things in this elevator?"

"We've already been doing nasty things in this elevator. I'd like them to be nastier."

"My god! I have corrupted you," Eddie grinned as he leaned in to place a soft kiss on Steve's lips. "How long until our newsworthy rescue do you think?"

"Mmm...30 minutes at least," Steve answered, leaning his head back as Eddie's teeth nipped at his jaw.

"Plenty of time, then."

Steve unbuttoned his jeans, his fingers brushing against Eddie's stomach as he did.

"You're the troublemaker, not me." Eddie groaned. He pulled Steve's waistband down enough to free his leaking cock, dropping to his knees as soon as he felt him twitching in his hand. "You're gonna come in my mouth right here so I can edge you all night when we get to the room."

Eddie didn't wait for him to agree.

Steve's knees nearly buckled when Eddie's lips wrapped around the head of his cock, tongue lapping at the precum beading at the tip. He'd been worked up for a lot longer than Eddie realized. He always got that way watching Eddie perform.

He didn't last long, not with the way Eddie's tongue swirled around, his moans sending vibrations through every nerve in Steve's body. Eddie knew exactly what he was doing, and it was even hotter knowing that someone could be rescuing them from this elevator any moment and see what they were doing.

As soon as Steve filled Eddie's mouth, Eddie pulled off of him and stood up. He tapped his fingers against his cheek, and Steve's eyes rolled back at what he knew was coming.

His lips parted as Eddie tipped Steve's head back, hand gently cupping his neck. He let Steve's cum slowly drip from his mouth, onto Steve's tongue, until they'd made a mess of spit and cum between them.

"Swallow," Eddie rasped.

An alarm sounded just as Eddie was wiping his hand across his own mouth and he quickly buttoned Steve's pants back up.

The elevator doors opened and someone's face appeared just above them.

"Everyone okay in there?"

"Great!" Eddie replied, giving a thumbs up.

"We should have you out in five minutes."

"Fire department works quick around here," Steve whispered. "Glad I had a short fuse tonight."

"Wouldn't be the first time we've been caught in a...sticky situation," Eddie nudged his side. "Remember backstage at-"

"There are cameras, by the way!" A familiar voice said before Gareth's face was looking through the gap at them. "Jeff is arguing with the manager about deleting the last 15 minutes of footage. You two couldn't wait just a little longer?"

"It probably barely even caught anything!" Eddie argued.

"I saw Steve's entire dick."

"All ten inches?" Steve asked seriously.

"Fuck you, it's not ten inches!" Gareth shouted.

"Um, excuse me. We're gonna press the button to get the elevator moving if this conversation could wait," the fireman awkwardly interrupted.

When they were safely out of the elevator, Steve made his way to their room while Eddie leaned in to whisper in Gareth's ear.

"You're right. It's only nine."

Gareth slapped him before walking away.

[rhaenzokla]

Restless Night

Nanami x F!bodied Reader

Summary: You can't seem to fall asleep, causing your husband to wake up to you adjusting a little too closely, deciding to help you to sleep.

CW: SMUT!! MDNI you will be blocked, no questions asked! unprotected sex, soft dom!Nanami, talking you through it, cunnulingus, p in v, fingering, cream pie, light aftercare, not peeing after (ALWAYS PISS AFTER SEX)

You flipped over once again, trying to find that comfortable spot you loved to tuck yourself into. You look at the clock on your bedside table, it read 23:59. Great, almost midnight already...

Your thoughts were interrupted when your husbands soft but strong hands found their way around your side and pulling you closer to him.

"What's wrong baby? You woke me up with all your tossing and turning and squishing into me." He smiled softly at you as he kissed your cheek.

You blushed in embarrassment, not meaning to wake him while trying to lull yourself back to sleep. "Sorry baby, I didn't mean to wake you. Go ahead and go back to sleep." He hums in thought for a second before pressing himself into you slightly. You can feel his bulge growing on your ass as he speaks up. "I'm not the only one you woke up with your wiggling... and I know we’d both be upset if we went back to sleep knowing you were struggling to." He kisses your jaw as his hand moves from your stomach to one of your breasts, kneeding it softly.

"What do you say baby? Can I fuck you to sleep?" You smile cheekily, blush rushing over your face again as you nod. "Use your words, sugar."

"Yes" you let out as he starts attacking your neck with kisses and light bites, sure to leave any skin that'll be exposed later, alone. But the skin that won't be visible later? that's getting marked tonight.

He quickly flips you on your back as he swiftly hovers over you, hand roaming your sides before taking your sleep shirt off, leaving you just in your thin panties.

His finger traces shapes along your thigh as he gets closer to your cunt. He has a smile on his face as he's praising you.

"So beautiful, even so tired and basically begging for me to touch you with this dripping cunt." He knows just how to rile you up. One hand moves down to your clothed pussy, massaging your little nub with small, light circles.

The sudden stimulation makes your legs jump and he chuckles. "Feel good baby?" You hum a yes to him as his other hand keeps caressing your side. His mouth now making home on your taut nipple.

Once he knows you're nice and wet, he pulls away from you and slides your panties down your legs, tossing them somewhere on the floor. You wouldn't need them after this, anyway.

His head dips down to your soaking cunt, lapping at your juices just on your folds. Teasing you by being so close, yet so far from where you need him.

He finally attaches his lips to your clit and your legs instantly close around his head. Broad shoulders move up to spread your legs apart and against the bed, having you split open wide for him.

He slurps up the juices he already pulled from you and starts creating more for him to drink up as he reaches a hand to your leaking folds to insert a finger, curling at just the right time.

You pant and moan his name as he starts thrusting the one finger, in and out, until he inserts another, properly stretching you to the heavens. He can feel you squeezing around him so he doesn't stop.

"Thats right angel. cum on my fingers like the good girl you are. If you can do that for me, I’ll treat you with my cock in that tight cunt of yours. You want that, don't you?" you whimper out a yes as his tongue on your clit returns and you're sent over the edge, pulsing around his fingers and moaning into the back of your hand.

"Such a good girl for me, baby. You think you're ready for your prize?" You nod excitedly and spread your folds, welcoming him.

He smirks and pulls down his shorts, revealing his throbbing cock. It was thick and veiny, with a perfect mushroom tip that had you drooling every time he whipped it out.

He pulled you so you were both laying down, one of your legs in his hands, in the air, as he brings his girth to your entrance. This is how he loved to fuck you. easy access to your clit, he can easily rut up into you, and he can still turn your face so you're looking at him as he's pleasuring you. Really, its a win/win/win!

He sank you down as far as you'd go on him in this position, holding your hip with one hand, the other grabbing one of your tits. he starts rutting up into you like no tomorrow, moans filling the air as you both pant. He quickly grabs your chin, making you look at him. His eyes were blown wide at the sight of your fucked out expression. It went straight to his cock knowing he was the reason you felt so good.

"F-Feels-so good, please don't stop." You practically screamed when he hit that squishy part deep in your tummy. He stayed right there but put more effort and power into his thrust, almost making you completely unsheathe him with the recoil he had with you.

He was starting to get pussy drunk as he felt your walls tighten around him, squeezing and throbbing for him. Milking him for all he's worth. "Thats it baby. Cum on my cock like you did my fingers, wanna feel how good I make you feel." He grunts out in your ear and you can tell he's close with the way his voice hitches.

You're quick to follow his order when his thumb reached for your clit. "Fuuuuck yes. Give it to me, baby. Fill me up. All I wanna feel is you pumping me full." you groaned into his ear once you released, wanting to help him through his high like he helped you.

Not long after those words left your mouth did he pull you all the way down on him and cream deep inside of you. panting and smiling as he caresses your hair.

"Think you can fall asleep now, baby girl?" he chuckles into your neck as he gets up to clean you two up.

"I think so" you whisper as he's wiping you up with a damp cloth.

Laying in each others arms as you finally try sleeping again, you trace shapes over his chest. "Thank you for helping me get sleepy. Best medicine ever." He chuckles and kisses your head. "Any time, Sugar, any time."

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Thanks for reading!

[sunsetkerr]

KISS & TELL | s.kerr

summary: the girls find out exactly who gave you that ring [789 words]

pairing: matildas!reader x sam kerr

notes: the long-awaited second part to 'hush hush'! this was the most voted wip to work on, next piece will be too far gone which was the second most popular xx happy valentines week loves!

IT WENT ON FOR about a week.

Your teammates pestered you all throughout camp about who gave you your engagement ring, and most importantly, how you kept it a secret for so long.

You gave them bits and pieces. Oh, we've been together for a few years now, but we've just kept it private..... She's super busy lots of the time, really hectic work schedule...... We played soccer together growing up.... You just didn't relay that you still play together. That your fiancee actually captains you.

Sam was enjoying every moment of it. She loved the secrecy, she adored watching her teammates pull their hair out over it. Chids had a whole shared notes app dedicated to adding information about your dubbed, 'mystery woman'. Sam revelled in her new title.

She was feeling extra cheeky, there was no denying that. Sam was at her peak watching everyone scramble around, listening as you slipped out little pieces of information of your relationship together.

Did you feel guilty that you hadn't told your team? Sure. But you and Sam never really felt the need to. They're your family, you love them with your whole heart- but this was one thing you and Sam just wanted for yourselves.

"Well I want to help plan your hens night," Alanna shrugged. The topic of your secret engagement had come up again after dinner one night.

"No because I'm not going unless you tell us!" Macca argued from her spot on the beanbag, Harper on her lap. You laughed, crossing your arms and putting your feet up on the couch.

"We can do without the numbers, Mac" You waved her off.

"Hey Y/N?" Ellie walked into the lounge area looking for you. "Can I grab my pre-wrap from you tonight please? I wanna start packing for Queensland,"

"Always punctual as usual" Mini chirped from her place on the couch, your feet resting in her lap.

"Shut up" Ellie quipped.

You chuckled, "Yeah, let me go grab it". You headed off towards your room and managed to pinch Sam's ass on your way past her, distracting her from the in-depth conversation she was having with Steph.

You chuckled as she tried her best to ignore you, but you knew she could never. Once you got into your room, it was only a matter of seconds before Sam followed you in. She crept up behind you and snaked her arms around your waist, tickling you as she squeezed you tight.

"You're cheeky, hey" She laughed, kissing your cheek as you giggled and tried to push your way out of her grasp. She moved her way down to your neck and you tried your best not to squirm in pleasure, knowing that at any second anyone could come-

"Aunny Sammy and Y/N are kissing!"

Your heart dropped and you pulled apart from Sam. You both turned around to see Harper standing in the doorway, pointing at you and Sam who she had just caught in the act.

"Mummy!" She ran off, yelling down the hallway.

"Harps, Harper! No!" You called after her, running down the hallway. She was surprisingly fast for a near-three year old. By the time you managed to find her she was already halfway through relaying to your team what she had seen.

"They kiss! Sam and Y/N kiss like Mum and Mummy!" She smiled looking back over to you. Sam had now come up behind you, a guilty look on her face, your lipgloss smeared on her lips.

"Skip.." Mary spoke up, slowly looking from you to Sam. "Is that true? Did you kiss Y/N?" She asked a shocked look on her face. The rest of your team looked at you both in silence.

Sam begrudenly crossed her arms over her chest and nodded her head shyly, a smile breaking out on her lips. "She just got engaged, Sam.. Not cool" Mary shook her head.

"Oh my god," Alanna erupted.

"Are you serious Maz?"

"Jesus fucking Christ" Mackenzie put her head in her hands with a sigh.

"What?" Mary held up her hands, looking from everyone back to you both. Sam chuckled and stepped forwards, holding up your hand that dawned your shiny new engagement ring.

You saw the cogs turn in her head before they finally clicked. "Oh my god!" She screamed, rushing over to congratulate you both. The girls all followed suit, shouting at you both for keeping it a secret from them all for so long.

"I can't believe you!" Alanna hugged you from behind, her arms around your neck.

"I don't kiss and tell, Kennedy!" You smiled as you watched Sam explain to your team how she proposed. You were so happy to finally have your team in on your secret. It just made it all that much sweeter.

[kiestrokes]

Days 23, 24 & 25: Hard, Soft & WIP-Mas | NSFW

▸ Idol: Ten Lee of NCT | BM of KARD | Seo Changbin of SKZ ▸ Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. ▸ Genre: active WIP, smut, soft hour, hard hour. ▸ Vibe: Ten is a soft hour (new neighbors), BM is an active WIP/smut (friends hooking up), Changbin is a hard hour (exes hooking up for cuffing season). ▸ Warnings: language, fluff, cats, feeling safe during a stressful time, JKR mention.

Sexually Explicit Content: slight body worship, sexual intercourse (penis in vagina), fingering (female receiving).

🗝️ Note: Has not beta-ed by me or anyone else. THIS IS A WIP! (it is wipmas) It is not complete; this is very much a rough outline/first run through. Ten's is SFW, my Ten WIP wasn't enough to post, its a broad outline. And we are fucking done👏🏼

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

「 25 Hours: Hard, Soft and WIP-mas Masterlist 」

"A cat?" You startle as your eyes connect to theirs. "Leon?" A voice calls from the hall, your door is propped open as the movers bring more boxes up. A dark haired guy with a bright smile pops his head in, where you and the Abyssinian stand frozen in a staring match. "So sorry, he wandered out when my friend was bringing in the groceries." The guy scoops him up, extending a pretty fingered hand to you, "I'm Ten!" Slowly you reach out to shake his hand, giving your name. "Feel free to come over later, we are making dinner. Nobody likes to cook after a move and it will save you a takeout fee." You nod, full intending to politely ghost. But Ten and his friend have no intention of letting that happen, they're knocking on your door, adorable beagle puppy in tow to tempt you next door. Honestly you are thankful they did, the apartment is filled with the sweet and sour smells of tom yum soup. Once full they corral you to the sofa where two Siamese scatter from. You drift off with the pup, Bella in your lap as the boys chatter over the first Harry Potter movie. You're woken up hours later to Ten covering you with a blanket. One of the Siamese peering over the edge of the couch at you. "Just sleep here, you probably don't even know where your bedding is right now." Incoherent, you nod, slipping easily back to sleep.

Plus size reader with longtime friend, Matthew Kim. Has you on your back, pushing in and that first snap makes your breasts bounce, he groans and looks away. “What? What’s wrong?” “Nothing, I just can’t look at your tits or I’m going to ruin this for us.” He squeezes the outside of your thighs. Thrusting with a soft moan that breaks off into a whine, when you tighten your core to lift your head to look at your breasts. “What’s wrong with them?” Matthew presses you forcefully, but softly back into the mattress. “There’s nothing wrong with you-“ he pauses to kiss you, softly, deeply, “you look so good I’m trying not to cum too soon.” You let out a surprised laugh, “what are you sixteen?” He raises a challenging eyebrow and sits back to grab your hips snapping into you, pulling some uncontrolled moans from both of you. “Look at yourself and tell me you wouldn’t cum if you were me.” You do as he says, tightening around him again. Matthew grits his teeth and keeps up his sharp thrusts. You gasp, hands moving to stop your breasts from bouncing, he catches your hands. “Don’t. You. Dare.” Each word punctuated by a thrust, until you're gasping, spine arching off the bed.

"God, I fucking hate you." You punch at his shoulder in frustration, Changbin snatches your fist and pins you to his bed. "Sure say that a lot for someone who always ends up back in my bed." Your one hand busy trying unsuccessfully to pull down his joggers. "Please just take your pants off already." Changbin laughs lightly, "so impatient, what about a little foreplay." His mouth finds your neck, the sensitve spots that have arousal shooting to your core instantly. "Fuck the foreplay." You finally manage to tug the waistband over his plump ass and sigh in victory. Changbin smiles against your neck, intertwining his fingers with the hand he has pinned. "Go ahead." He teases, a deadweight of muscle on top of you. "Seo..." you whine, nudging his face to kiss across his cheek to his lips, tempting him to you. Your kisses, smile and lips his ultimate weakness. Changbin groans, releasing your hands so the two of you can work on ridding yourself of your clothes. Once naked his thick arm snakes between your legs, gasping silently at how wet he finds you. "You really meant it when you said fuck the foreplay." You sigh, hips rubbing into his hand, seeking his fingers. "Seo, please, I am already begging." Your nails dig into his forearm when his fingers thrust into you. Your head kicks back on the pillow, hips rolling into his palm. "I can't wait." Changbin leans up to pull a condom from the side drawer, quickly rolling it over his length, rubbing it through your release until neither of you can stand it and thrusting into you. "Shit, you're tight again." Your fingers clutch his bicep, "it's been a little bit." "Yea? Can't find anyone to fuck me as good as you?" He means it, and deep down your know he's right, nobody knows every single spot like him. That stubborn trait, the need to get you off as many times as possible. Not to fuel his ego, but to eat up your pleasure.

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[joyful-writings]

❀ sugar 'n' spice

sim jaeyun/park jongseong x fem!reader

word count: 1,172 synopsis: threesome w hard dom!jay and soft dom!jake (pwp, who's surprised) warnings: SMUT (🔞MINORS DNI🔞), cunnilingus and fingering suggested (it's implied but not described), pussy slapping (very miniscule detail but it still happens), mentioned rough sex (minor description + softdom!jake gets a little rough? sorta?? it isn't very detailed anyway), p-in-v (protection not mentioned but wrap it up, don't be stupid!!!), fellatio and cum-eating (kinda?), jay calls reader "slut" "whore" and "bitch", (non-sexual) tension and some arguing between jay and jake a/n: i've never really written threesome smut, so, like... good luck. it's more focused on jay and jake then the reader, and i don't know if anything in this really makes any sense. i just needed to try and get this out of my head because my brainrot is going brrr

"Keep her legs open."

"I'm trying."

Jake's grip on your thighs tightened, trying to pull them apart while Jay aided him, pushing as his fingers dug into your plush skin. You whined and writhed in Jake's hold, hips twisting in his lap as you tried to deter Jay from stimulating your core any more than he already has.

It's been nearly forty minutes now, and Jay's made you cum from his tongue and fingers three times. Jake's been forced to wait his turn, cock straining almost painfully as you relentlessly squirmed in his lap, unintentionally teasing him.

"Hold her still!" Jay barked another order at his friend.

"I'm fucking trying!" Jake spat back.

Frustrated and impatient, Jay slapped your pussy, two loud claps ringing through the bedroom. Your body jolted and you let out a sharp cry, yet you finally gave in. Spreading your legs obediently, you leaned back into Jake's chest.

Jay shot a sharp look at Jake, scoffing before lowering his face toward your core, "Was that really so hard for you to do?"

Jake just rolled his eyes. This is how it always was.

Jay was typically rough with you. He'd overstimulate you for his own delight, loving how you struggled to maintain some sort of dignity before throwing it all away with your release. He'd test your limits by choking you and splitting you open on his dick with barely any prep. He was never too extreme, though. He didn't want to hurt you, only seeking to pleasure you— as well as himself —at the end of everything. Plus, Jake would never allow him to push you too far.

Jake was the opposite of Jay. If Jay was the spice, then Jake was the sugar. He loved to pamper and praise you, to take his time as he appreciated every centimeter of your body. His touches were always soothing caresses, his strokes were slow and steady as he put your needs ahead of his. He never forced you to take more than he knew you could handle.

Listening to you helplessly begging and pleading with Jay now, Jake couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing your thighs tight again, he lifted your hips away from Jay's mouth. Free from stimulation, you took a moment to catch your breath, lolling your head back tiredly. Jay, on the other hand, glared up at Jake, tensions rising between them. "What the fuck?"

"You're fucking torturing her." Jake held you close, wrapping an arm around your middle. "I'm gonna give her what she needs, then we'll be done."

"Maybe you'll be done," Jay huffed. He sat up, sitting on his knees to appear just a bit bigger. "I know she can take more— she's just a little slut, Jake. Why don't you ever treat her like one?"

"Because I'm not a sadistic asshole..."

Sliding out from behind you, Jake laid you down on the bed, ensuring there was a pillow under your head. He stood and stripped himself of his final clothing items— a pair of boxers, presumably ruined by precum —before hovering over you. With one hand on your cheek, caressing the soft skin, his other hand aligned his tip with your entrance. Jake kissed you sweetly as he pushed in, making you moan against his lips.

Jay watched you both from the end of the bed with disinterest. "So pathetic..." 

However, he had to admit, something about the way you gazed at Jake so adoringly made his desire for you stir in his lower stomach. He couldn't help himself from stepping toward the edge of the bed, pelvis level with your head. Grabbing your jaw, Jay turned your head toward him, stealing your attention from Jake. Your eyes widened at the sight of Jay's cock right in front of your face.

"Open."

You quickly obliged, mouth falling open and tongue rolling out. You tried inching your face closer to Jay's length but could only move so far, barely flicking your tongue across his cockhead. Jake gazed at you, almost dumbfounded, wondering how you could be so desperate despite being so worn and sensitive. It made his thrusts a bit harsher, his breathing heavier while he watched Jay rut himself into your mouth.

Jay gripped the hair at the back of your head, forcing your mouth up and down his cock at a bruising speed. You could barely breathe, continuously gagging around him, drooling from the corner of your mouth. Being used by him made you clench around Jake, tearing a groan from the former's throat.

"She squeezin' you?" Jay smirked upon seeing Jake's scrunched-up face. "Bet she is, bet her pussy's squeezin' you so tight... Little bitch loves being used like a whore."

Jake ignored Jay's taunts, losing himself in pleasure as he pistoned in and out of your tight cunt. He didn't even notice his grasp on your waist tightening, sure to leave dark fingerprints, stubby nails trying to dig into the flesh. It made you moan around Jay's dick, Jay grunting in turn.

"Fuck her harder."

Jake looked up at Jay, dazed. "What? No."

"Quit being scared." Jay glanced at Jake for only a moment, primarily focused on the way your mouth took him in. "Fuck her good. Make her cum, Jake. Can't you do that?"

Now, Jake was irritated. And that irritation was released unto you, Jake taking your legs and hoisting them up to his shoulders, hugging them against his body as he started slamming into you— quite literally. The sound of his hips roughly hitting yours overtook every other sound within the room. You clawed at the bedsheets beneath you from Jake's newfound pace, crying around Jay's length and making his thrusts stutter.

"Shit..." Jay brought both hands to the back of your head, forcing himself down your throat as he came with a low moan. Gradually pulling back, his warm, thick cum flooded your tastebuds, coating your mouth.

Before you could swallow, Jay pulled out and turned your head to face Jake. "Open up and show him what you've got in there."

Looking up at Jake with a teary gaze, you opened your mouth as told. Jake took one look before his eyes rolled back, burying himself deep in your core. He didn't even realize he was so close to the edge, but seeing you like that shoved him over it, moaning and whining shamelessly as he came in your cunt.

"You gave her what she needs, like you said. You done?"

Jake furrowed his brow for a second, looking back at Jay with a small glare. Though, he wasn't upset with Jay necessarily— he was ashamed of himself for craving more. When Jake shook his head, Jay smirked. Refocusing on you, he grabbed your jaw, fingers digging into your cheeks. "Seems like you're in for a long night... But you'll be a good slut for us, won't you?"

Jay tapped his fingers against your cheek, hand sliding down to the base of your throat after. Jake merely watched, feeling himself getting hard all over again.

a/n: uhhh happy sunghoon day???? i know this isn't a sunghoon fic, but i am writing for him as we speak! i still wanted to post something in the meantime, and i've been plagued with the unholiest of thoughts recently, so here we are

✿ partially inspired by jungwon saying jake's sweet and jay's venom in their sweet venom studio choom behind

[beomqu]

Front Row - (smau)

(wc: 983)

"Come, the dog is locked in his room," Jaemin opened the door for you.

You had Kitty in your hands, walking into your friend's apartment, making sure to look around as this is the first time you are visiting his place. Jaemin was always the one to come over to you with the excuse of missing Kitty, who actually does like Jaemin a lot. If you were the mom of Kitty, the dad was definitely Jaemin.

"Where is he?" you asked.

"My roommate? He's at band practice," he nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders, leaning in to pet Kitty.

"Band practice?" you raised an eyebrow.

"You know, NCT.." he said as he took Kitty from your grasp and walked to his room where his 'babies' waited for him.

"WHAT?"

"..What?" the cats flinched at your loud voice, making Jaemin turn back with his brows furrowed, quickly putting down Kitty to comfort his new pets, "You're scaring them!"

"Jaemin, what the fuck do you mean NCT? Your roommate is in NCT?" you become frustrated with his calm persona, angrily standing in his doorway.

"Yeah, Jeno is in NCT, I gave you their at on Twitter," his eyes narrow as if this was the most unambiguous thing in the world, "I'm not THAT crazy to stalk their accounts in a minute,"

"No, you are though. I can't believe you haven't told me!" you try and calm your nerves by sitting down on Jaemin's bed where his cats lay, "Do you know Mark?"

"He has been over a couple of times, yeah, but we're not close," he said while he rubbed on a white fluffball's tummy, "This is Lucy," he smiled widely, leaning in to kiss the cat's head.

"Oh my god, this is crazy..."

Kitty jumped in your lap after scanning the new surroundings, "I didn't think about actually meeting him like this, he's gonna be totally weirded out," you shake your head nervous about the situation you put yourself in, "I shouldn't have texted him"

"I've known you longer than them, I'll defend you if I have to. I can talk to Jeno for your sake, hm?" he said before he introduced you to the two more cats, who were named Luke and Luna.

"I wanna trust you Jaem, but I feel like you're gonna do something bad and weird,"

"I want you to at least have a chance with Mark, don't worry about it," you sighed, but you agreed to him. This was your best chance at getting to know him.

You said "How is he like?" as you pet Kitty and Luna, "Weird,"

"Elaborate?" you raised your brow, "He's weird, that's all I know about him."

A knock at the door interrupted you before you could talk. Without waiting for an answer the door opened.

"Jaemin- Oh, hi?" it was the guy from the concert, you recognized him right away, Jeno, Jaemin's roommate.

"Hi..." you shyly waved not expecting him to just barge in like that, "Sorry to disturb you, I didn't know someone was coming over," he emphasized in his last words while intensely looking at Jaemin who couldn't care less.

"Just wanted to say that the guys are coming over," your eyes widened as Jeno shut the door.

"I have to leave. NOW." you got up, taking Kitty with you, "Why now?" your best friend got up behind you and walked out with you.

"I don't think he knows you, or any of them at that," he opened the door for you, "But if they see you, you might get recognized,"

"That will not happen-" you got interrupted by Kitty jumping out of your grasp.

You whisper yelled her name, hoping she would turn back, as you got nervous about seeing Mark and the rest of them.

As Kitty roamed the rooms, she eventually found the living room and as you followed behind her, the voices of the band members got louder. You called Kitty again, hoping you wouldn't have to follow her to the room, but for some reason, she did not listen.

"Oh, hi! Are you Jaemin's new pet?" you heard one of them say, making you curse under your breath.

You saw Kitty approach a bowl of food after slipping out under the guy's hand, but the bowl was already occupied by... a dog?!

"Hey, Kitty come here!" you picked up the pace, worried about what might happen, but the small dog was not bothered by Kitty taking a couple of bites out of the bowl.

You snatched up Kitty and turned around to face all four members looking right at you, confused by your presence.

"...Hi?" one of them greeted you, who you recall being the singer.

"Hello- sorry, I'll just go." you were about to leave when Jaemin came up behind you and put an arm over your shoulder. "Oh, it looks like we won't have a problem with the babies,"

Jeno looked at Jaemin pointing to you slightly, "Yeah, this is y/n, she was at your concert at the festival," your eyes widened at his words, "She loved it!"

"I remember you, I saw your tweet, thanks for coming!" said the tallest amongst them, "Of course, you guys are very talented..." you felt so embarrassed, you wanted to smack Jaemin so hard and then run away from all of them. You waved one last time before excusing yourself and finally turning to leave them. Mark was watching you as you left, he must've realized that it was you who texted him.

Jaemin followed up behind you to see you out, you couldn't hold back your frustration.

"Why in the world would you tell them that?"

"They would have realized it was you at one point anyway," he shrugged as you opened the door, "I'm never coming over again," you weren't mad at Jaemin, just embarrassed by your own actions. This was not a pleasant first meeting.

5. Cat sisters

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[piquedpequod]

Fanmix for Kerry Eurodyne from Cyberpunk 2077. Listen: (Youtube | Spotify*) *Annoyingly, the final track is not to be had on the Spotify edition :/ Lyrics:

All the Way Down - Iggy Pop I don't wanna hear no phony shit I've gotta win and that's the end of it I'm taking aim at a big asshole And I might just get all the way down

When I'm down, down, down, hey I just might get all the way down

Empty - Garbage I get tired of trying Ideas die on the vine and I feel like a fake I lie awake believing That somehow I keep failing I rail and I ache At the monsters and the demons I've wrestled with for eons And I want to destroy

I'm so empty I'm so empty You're all I'm thinking about

Throw Me a Line - Jerry Cantrell And how will I be remembered? For a moment in the sun All the promise undelivered And the dead end roads I've run

Ain't no reason, won't you come on by Ain't no reason, I wanna get high Throw me a line

Been so long had me a real taste Twist my arm, show me your real face

Out of My Mind - Living Colour Chased by shadows That are darker than blue Ego blocks the light That used to shine through Looking for a companion To tell your tales to I already have one shadow I don't need two

I thought I had control I found I lost my soul I can't get out this hole

Bullet With Butterfly Wings - Smashing Pumpkins Now I'm naked Nothing but an animal But can you fake it For just one more show?

Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage

Amputation - The Jesus and Mary Chain Tryna win your interest back But you ain't having none of that Feel just like a ship in a bottle Kiss today but fuck tomorrow I don't know, I guess that we're all through

I'm a rock and roll amputation I'm a rock and roll amputation

Nothing's Ever Gonna Be Alright Again - Buck Pets Later in the evening, and you wake up You're going nowhere, don't even look at the door Thinking over what you told me Sometimes it seems like I might just believe

Nothing's ever gonna be alright again Nothing's ever gonna be all right But it's okay

Pocket of Tears - Living Colour My suffering is nobody's blame Love and hate forever existed Everyday it's all just the same

And the world spins around and around They put you in the cold, cold ground

Water's Leaking - Two Going down in my tears I am drowning in my fears Keep my head up, don't fall in Walk on water, I'll sink or swim

Kill Rhythm - Catherine Wheel Wanna fire a gun - show me Wanna be unseen - show me A deep disguise A deep disguise

I wanna walk on air - show me It's gonna feel so rare - show me Don't wanna look suspicious or undone But I really think this rhythm is the only one

Fairweather Friends - Queens of the Stone Age It seems every single time I was bleedin' Broken promises that never came true Well, it ain't so long before the dawn When the sun is gone, well, so are Well, so are you

So what's it gonna take To get you back in bed? Gossips, frauds, or snakes They're just our best fairweather friends

Soft Touch/Raw Nerve - Depeche Mode I'm thinking if you're sinking Then I'll drown I've got a confession Your depression will take me down

It's seeming that you're dreaming through my eyes Why protest when your success is my prize Oh brother, give me a helping hand Oh brother, tell me you understand

The Abyss - Daniel Tompkins Sink into the depths of the remedy Given any chance just to get away Dive into the grip of the enemy Sinking deeper

Fall into the lap of serenity In the darkness be with the entity This confusion could be the end of me Sinking deeper

Do You Love Me Yet? - Nothing But Thieves Holdin' me up like I'm divine Before the culture takes a turn, eats me alive Pick up the award for best dropped act, apart from that And that and that and that

Let me in the world above If there's nothin' of me If there's nothin' of me What's left when I'm gone? Yeah, life just isn't long enough Don't stop, give it to me Don't stop, give it to me I want it all, ah

Postcards From the Past - Billy Idol So you know my story Well I’ll tell you a secret Yesterday is history It’s there for all the world to see

Like a memory that will last Like a postcard from the past Yesterday is history It’s there for all the world to see

Breach - Dogstar Do you see me? Know how I play this Nothing shakes you Rattles or breaks you

And everything you want It lies there just beyond your reach But you're pushing hard enough to breach

Kiss It All Goodbye - Puddle of Mudd Things won't ever change your thinking No one's drinking, won't you choose Live Live

Will you kiss it all goodbye? I'm in the back of your mind Will you kiss it all goodbye? Goodbye, goodbye

Walls Come Down - Seether I still remember the day that you entered my world Filled with splendour, a light in the darkness unfurled Well, I figured it out, the louder they shout the more I fall I'm reliving it now, the essence of how I lose this all

So take this doubt and grant me something more I won't last without a reason to endure Don't mistake me now for an empty shell unsure When the walls come down you're left with something pure

Brutal - New Order Sometimes I feel that you're a part of me Although it don't seem real, it's how I want it to be But if you can't stay, then I'll understand You're just sawdust in my empty hand If you can't decide, I'll still be true Just open wide, I'm here for you

But now it seems like a distant dream When it all went wrong With our love supreme And the sound in my head goes round and round Like a drunk on the stairs who just fell down

And if you think that you've found a gentle sound Where love breaks down, it's alright And if you can't overcome what gets you down Don't get uptight, it's alright

started Jan. 2025, fin. Feb. 2025

[kiomaru-san]

Victor and Wade has been married since three years now, so much drama happened between them but most of it can get handled easily

Like whenever Wade is sulking because Victor always so obsessed with Logan and talking about Logan everytime he had a chance

It's making Wade jealous and want to sulk from Victor forever but since Victor already knew how to handle with all the sulking, it's too hard to keep sulking from Victor

Victor might just pulled Wade into his lap, kiss his neck and just whispering sweet words in his ear. That fucking perv always putting that large and rough hand on his precious thighs.

Hell, he actually uncomfortable about it, of course. But that doesn't stop Wade from enjoying it.

While Victor's problem is about high jealousy issues, I mean- yeah, Wade does have jealousy issues sometimes but Victor is a lot worse than Wade,

He always on high alert whenever someone looking at Wade, like- even people who looking at him normally

he suddenly stiffened and wrapping his arms around Wade's waist, holding him tightly in his arm.

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In the morning, inside their apartment...

"Hubby, where's my favorite mug? I swear I saw it around the kitchen"

Wade called out for Victor, and saw his beloved husband is using a mug that written "I'm having sexy time with my husband, but without the y"

Wade sighs and lean against the wall behind him

"Hubby, what do I say about using my favorite mug?" Wade ask in a sigh,

"What? I can't use my husband's mug now? Anyway, why did you so possessive about this mug anyway? It ain't so special about it."

Said Victor who continue to sip on the coffee

"Well, Genius! The money to pay that mug is your money, and as a great husband of yours, I'm categorize the mug as my favorite mug, get it?"

Wade push himself off the wall, with that stupid smirk of his.

Victor let out a scoff, and continue to sip at the coffee

"whatever you said, dumbass" he grumbled under his breathe.

Wade shrugged and goes to take a shower,

"alright then" he said and goes to the shower.

After finishing the coffee, Victor goes off to wash the mug and follow Wade into the bathroom too.

Inside the bathroom,Wade is just enjoying his peaceful time inside the bubble bath, reading a novel and eating a bowl of cherries, until he saw Victor coming in without knocking first.

"what the fuck- Oi! who says you can enter inside here without any of my permission or knocking first?"

Wade scolds Victor, as he try his best to hide his naked body from Victor, Victor just scoff and walk closer toward Wade

"what? I can't checking out my own husband if he's okay now? what if you're drowned,hmm?"

Victor chuckled, his eyes taking over the sight after him.

"you're being dramatic now. That would've never happened, and second of all I had healing factor,even if I died I still can regenerate. So if you don't mind,please be respectful and get out of here,shoo shoo~"

Wade playfully shoo-ing Victor off,still trying to hide his cute body from the animalistic pervert.

With a grunt,Victor keep getting closer to Wade,making Wade feel so small,vunerable...especially submussive.

"Whoa there, don't be too horny now,okay-"

Wade forces a chuckles,trying so hard to hide the nervousness inside his voice,

he does see Victor's rough,animalistic and, dominant side before, he always is, but right now it's different,the air seem to tense up every second Victor walk to him.

Once Victor already so close at Wade's tub, Wade surprised and try to shield himself with his hands.

"Oh gosh, please don't hurt me,daddy~! I mean, I don't mind if you wanna touch me that bad,heh~ oof-!"

Wade get grabbed by the arm and pulled close against Victor

"naughty boy...you don't know what did you do to me anytime you exposing that tiny body of yours..."

Victor whispered inside Wade's ear, making the smaller man shivered,

"oh,fuck yes, this felt like the scenarios that c.ai always use whenever the bot was horny as fuck,it's actually kinda hot when it's in reality"

Wade mumbles all to himself

you guys know why I made Wade playing c.ai

shush,creator! you mess this moment with me and my husband here! and now you're just disturbing the reader's reading time,right gang?

oh shut it,DP,if not because I can't sleep in 4 AM you and your husband sweet moment will never be exist. Anyway! back to reading guys ^^

"What the fuck just happened?" Victor blink in confusion

"Nothing, hun, just kiss me already~" Wade smiles

Victor shrugged and do as he said, he pulled Wade into a passionate,sloppy and messy kiss,Wade try to kiss him back with equal passion but look like Victor more eager than he think he will.

Because of Wade's wet body,Victor's shirt became wet but he's too careless about it, sooooo...

Victor removed his shirt and pants,exposing his impressive length to Wade, Wade will do anything to suck or taking that dick inisde him,literally anything

whe Victor put Wade inside the tub again,Victor keep teasing the poor man by giving his dick a gentle rub. Wade squirm and whimper under Victors touch,making Victor laugh gruffly and kissing on his neck

"Who's my good boy..?" Victor ask in a low voice,with a moan by the squeeze of warm hands wrapped around his dick, "m-me.." Wade gasp with another squeeze that Victor just give

GOTTA CONTINUE THIS GANG!! wait until i drop it inside AO3!!

[michixoxo]

HELLLOOOOO

so idk if you’ve been keeping up with uno, hopefully you have but anyways this arc is scary and im scared for all my babies so can i get some arlo fluff please?make it so sweet my teeth rot!

ALSO ILY AND YOUR WRITING!!

thank you so much!!! <3 soooo happy to see all this arlo love

you remember the first time arlo said he loved you.

you had just moved in with him, all your stuff moved into his apartment. not only did you get to be with your handsome boyfriend, but you got to live off campus without being forced into the dorms and live with a complete stranger. you were a bit hesitant at first, not wanting to be a bother, especially after only a few months of dating. but he reassured you, saying that he didn't mind you staying with him. that you were always welcome. that you could rely on him.

he wasn't one for words, but everything he said still came out so charming. so, with the help of your boyfriend, you moved in.

...

"please get out of my kitchen." ...

...as you mop the floors with a blank look on your face, you can only be thankful he said "please" at least. how were you supposed to know which glass containers were microwave safe and which weren't?! you sigh, mopping diligently as he cooks dinner. were your days as a future rich house-spouse numbered?!?

by the time you're done mopping the floors, the scent of something delicious permeates through the apartment while tickling at your nostrils. you don't have to be instructed as you set the table on your own accord.

wearing an uncharacteristically cute pair of kitten muffins, arlo brings a tray of hot dishes that would make gordon ramsey himself shed a tear. "...are you a master chef..?", "no, i'm just good at everything." you stick out your tongue at him playfully as you then thank him for the meal with a kiss on the cheek.

the food is as delicious as it looks, every taste bud on your tongue moaning in beautiful synchrony as you chew. you look up from your food towards arlo, and you find him already looking at you. your eyes meet his and, even for just a second, you find yourself in them. you see yourself through his eyes and you look more beautiful than any mirror would ever show. you then re-focus, looking at arlo himself. and he looks at you. and you wonder if he sees you like that everyday.

...

you spend the next hour taking turns showering and brushing your teeth, ending up back together on the couch in your pajamas. you scroll through netflix, picking out a movie to watch while wearing an over sized shirt of his that he gave you. you still smell his cologne on it.

you spend the next two hours with your hand running through his hair as he lays his head on your lap, his legs resting on the couch arms. "is this really a critically acclaimed movie?", he asks, his eyes closed as he merely focuses on listening to it. "nah, i saw a reddit post talking about it and figured why not?", you confess, "what the? then why'd you tell me it was?", you give him a dead pan expression, "if I told you then you wouldn't have even given it another look, you'd do your annoyed face and roll over and go to bed.", he opens his eyes just to roll them, "my annoyed face?", you raise a finger, smirking, "it's like your normal face, but your eyebrows are furrowed by approximately one centimeter.", "fuck off." you take the next 10 seconds to laugh your ass off.

...

the movie wasn't that good, but it at least worked as a lullaby as you drifted off into a light sleep. the next time you open your eyes, you're in arlo's bed and facing the wall on your side. you hear a faint talking sound along with the feeling of arlo's arm around your waist and his head pressed against the back of your shoulder. you close your eyes as you listen closer.

"...i wish i knew how to be who you see me as..."

"when i looked into your eyes, i saw my reflection... and it was someone you loved." he stops for a second, as if hesitating. you open your mouth to say something when his voice stops you.

"I love you..."

"...and i want to live life like this with you everyday." you feel your heart beating faster to the sound of the ticking clock. everyday? forever? you wonder if this is what forever feels like. a beating heart so fast it rivals time himself. unwilling to bend, or break, or—

"fuck, that was cringe.", "PFFT—"

you feel him sit up like a bolt of lighting as your hand reaches to cover your mouth. you slowly turn your head, looking at his pale face with the color drained.

"...you... heard that?", you give a sheepish smile. "...maybe~?" a silence hangs above you both.

you blink and he's already up with a pillow in hand. "i'm sleeping on the couch.", "wait! come back you emotionally constipated asshole!", you plead, holding onto his shirt as you try to drag him back to bed only to get dragged towards him instead, "come back to bed~! lets talk about our feelings~~!", "over my dead body!"

[persefolli]

𝐍𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟏 | 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥 | 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

“Oh my! Neytiri.” You bowed, seeing the clan leader in your home. Her eyes were sad but she maintained her stotic and respectable posture. “Come back.” She said.

You tilted your head, playing dumb as to what she was referring to.

“Come back to Jake. He needs you.”

“Neytiri…I can't…i've defiled your marriage too-”

“Stop with the righteous act you've already fucked him!” She snapped. Her eyes softened, noticing your shocked face. “He can't sleep without you Y/n. He can't breathe, he can't…he can't… he can't lead the clan without you pulling the strings.”

Your stomach sunk, hearing how bad Jakes condition was. There was no way he loved you that much. Did he?

“I need to make peace with myself.” You turned your back on Neytiri.

“You're gonna make your peace at the expense of your lover's happiness?” Neytiri questioned. You turned around and began to speak but the na’vi hissed. 

“Come back. Fix it.”

---

You walked into the main room of Jake and Neytiris home. The house was clean but loveless, you could feel the dread that lingered for weeks in this home.

Neytiri led you to the room, where a hammock hung separate from the other. A large figure laid in one of them, back facing the world and breaths silent and short.

“I'll leave you two.” Neytiri excused herself.

You slowly approached, not wanting to trigger any emotion bombs. “Jake get up.” You said once you stood over him. He said nothing, but laid still. He was indeed listening, but this wasn't enough to get him up and out.

“I said get up dammit!” You pulled the hammock aside and watched as he turned around, looking at you with agitated and sunken eyes. “Don't act like you don't want me here.”

“I don't.”

“Bullshit.”

Jake laid silent.

“Fine.” You pivoted on your heels but were quickly grabbed by Jake. He had sat up and pulled you into his lap, nuzzling his face into your neck. “I didn't mean it. I didn't. I'm sorry.” 

You sighed and allowed his hands to embrace your waist and hold you tightly against him, scared of you walking out again.

“Why would you leave me?”

You sighed. “It was time for you to be a man. And in that world I am not apart of that.”

“I am no man without you!” He hissed. 

“Don't say that.”

“I would renounce being Olo'eyktan for you. No clan. No wife. Just me and you.” He pressed a kiss to the back of your shoulder, soft and tender like he always did.

“Jake.” Your eyes began to water. “I told you this wasn't right. I told you that we needed to move on, but you just keep-” You let out a strangled cry, displaying your frustration to Jake. He always made these promises, knowing that he would never actually do so.

“I need you. Y/n. Now that I know how life is with you, I can't live one without you.”

You turned around and looked at him with watery eyes. Pathetic. He was pathetic, you were as well. His eyes were filled with hope, and you saw the glint of optimism that you would come back.

“We can continue to fuck up together. And eventually if you do fall out of love with me we can…make some sort of arrangement or plan. But for now let me enjoy you, allow me to be in your presence.”

You sighed deeply, slightly disappointed in yourself for folding so easily.

[andillneverbethesame]

“did i take it too far?”

pairings: r. black x reader (romantic), s. black x reader (platonic), l. evans x reader (platonic)

warnings: angst?, sirius is mean

summary: you & sirius have an argument over your relationship with his brother.

your eyes opened and you were met with the most adorable sight.

your secret boyfriend regulus black was sleeping next you with his black curls in his face and with slightly opened lips. he was so handsome.

you looked at your wristwatch that read 5:30 a.m. that was the perfect time to return back to the gryffindor common room before any of your friends could realize you were gone.

you looked around the room of requirement for your clothes. the night before, regulus and you had a wild night so your clothing was all around the room.

when you successfully found your underwear, shirt, and skirt, you got dressed and were ready to go. of course, you needed to say goodbye to regulus first.

"reggie," you whispered to him.

"hm?"

"it's time for me to go."

he groaned and opened his eyes. then, you were pulled into an embrace as he kissed your lips gently.

"your breath stinks," you said when you pulled away.

regulus rolled his eyes and let go of you, his head was back on the pillow as he muttered, "fuck you."

"you already did," you said with a grin, making regulus let out a snort.

* * *

"where were you, y/n?" was the first thing you heard when you stepped into the common room and you froze as you didn't expect anyone to be up so early. it was sunday, after all.

sirius was sitting on the armchair with his arms crossed on his chest, his legs wide apart. anger could be seen on his face.

you noticed lily who was seated on the other armchair beside sirius. she was looking down at her lap with nothing but guilt.

you looked back at sirius and then at lily again.

back at sirius and then back at lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

that was the moment when you realized that your ginger friend did not keep your relationship with regulus as a secret like she promised.

you gulped as you glanced at sirius. "by the look on your face, you know where i was."

he coldly laughed. "so lily was not fucking joking! you are actually screwing my brother."

you wanted to tell him that you weren't screwing him until last night but kept your mouth shut, knowing it wouldn't help anyway. you socialized with him and ended up dating him. that's enough for sirius be dissapointed in you.

"what is wrong with you, y/n?" sirius exclaimed. "how could you even talk to him when you know who he is."

"i know him better than you."

he laughed coldly again. "i'm his brother. trust me when i say i know him better than you."

"you're not his brother," you said exactly the same words that sirius said few weeks ago. "you said it yourself."

"that's not the point," he was shouting by now. "the point is that you're shagging a slytherin and a death-eater. you go around, hexing snivellus when he says something bad to mary. but at the end of the day, you fuck someone who's probably even worse than that greasy-haired git. seriously, y/n, how pathetic and desperate you must be to let regulus touch you sexually."

in short, he was calling you a whore.

"he's not a death-eater!" you yelled. "and it's not just about sex, sirius, he loves me and i love him." you never did say those words out loud. not even to regulus.

"bullshit!" sirius spat. "he manipulated you into loving and he pretends to love you. it's probably just a payback because of what i did to him!"

"wake the fuck up, sirius!" you said through gritted teeth. "stop being so self-involved! not everything is about you! not everything that's happening is because of you!"

"well, maybe i am self-involved, but at least i do not 'fall in love' with everyone who gives me a tiny bit of attention and who probably pretends to love me!"

you couldn't stop yourself. you lifted your hand and slapped sirius' cheek.

"you have no idea how much i hate you!" you yelled before leaving the common room.

sirius looked at lily, who had sadness written all over her pretty features.

"did i take it too far?" he asked.

lily nodded.