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[wcters]

I MISS YOU, I’M SORRY

pairing: lando norris x fem!singer!reader

summary: the falling out of one of formula one’s favourite couple

warnings/contents: angst, cheating, get ready to get angryyyy, swearing, some crack, lando is the bad guy in this (sorry)

author’s note: faceclaim is gracie abrams (my girl), this was honestly soo fun to write, let me know if you want a part two…. and if it should be with lando or someone else 😙😙update: here is part two

f1gossip

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f1gossip lando norris seen out in a club in monaco with a mysterious women. is there trouble in paradise between lando norris and his current girlfriend, y/n y/l/n?

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user1 ummm what?

user2 lando . . . what did you do

user3 i cant defend this one

user4 did they break up??

↳ user5 i kind of hope he did or else he’s cheating on her

user6 this HAS TO be a prank

user7 rue… when was this?

user8 if they broke up, WHAT’S HAPPENING WITH BERNIE

↳ user9 who’s bernie?

↳ user8 their dog, cutest thing ever

yourusername

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yourusername i miss you, i’m sorry out now 🤍 i poured my heart and soul, and some tears, into this song. hope you all like it❤️‍🩹

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user1 WHAT DOES THIS MEAN

user2 lando when i catch you lando

lilymhe so proud of you ❤️

user4 is this confirmation they broke up??

alexandrasaintmleux truly a piece of art 💞 always here

francisca.cgomes you’re so brave ❤️ missing you

user5 y/n you’re breaking my heart

danielricciardo we’ve all got your back ❤️

↳ heidiberger_ hell yeah we do!

user6 what do lily’s and daniel’s comments mean?

f1gossip

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f1gossip lando norris seen with the same mysterious girl from the night out in monaco in the paddock. is it over between lando and y/n?

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user1 did you guys see the looks of disgust from the girls

↳ user2 they were planning on how to kill him

user3 he really fucked this one up

user4 y/n was there too but with daniel at his garage this time

↳ user5 he’s such a good friend to her

↳ user6 she avoided the mclaren garage at all times 😭 she’s obviously so heartbroken. and there were so many times where the girls were hugging her

user7 so is this conformation??

landonorris added to their story!

yourusername posted to their story!

yourspam

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yourspam at least breaking up with someone creates a good album . . . but what was that fake ass story?

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artsyfartyalex oh jolie fille ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

totallynotdaniel let’s run him over

↳ yourusername DANNY NO

↳ totallynotdaniel DANNY YES

professionalchili baby 😢😢 we can send the cats after him

↳ lilyswag we totally can

↳ yourusername you don’t need to, just let me see them againnn

smoothoperator i’m prepared to push him out of the next race

↳ tposebrat same

↳ lilyswag same

↳ simbasmom same

↳ yourusername girl 💀 you can’t drive an f1 car

↳ simbasmom i can find a way

nascarpastry sincerely apologize for my teammate

↳ yourusername you are too sweet 🥺 thank you oscar

berniethedog flame his ass

↳ yourusername daniel is this you?

↳ berniethedog noooo

newgirlfriend

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newgirlfriend this happens once every few lifetimes 🤍

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user1 she did not….

user2 😐😐😐

landonorris 🖤

user3 not the black and white hearts…. she’s literally trying to copy y/n with the white hearts…. and he’s playing along

danielricciardo 🤨🤨🤨

↳ user4 he’s thinking the same thing we are

↳ user5 on the public account too

user6 daniel is so real for that reaction

user7 i feel so bad for y/n, first the breakup and then this

youusername

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yourusername good riddance coming to you in 5 days🤍 this was written with all my emotion and love and heartbreak. big thank you to my friends and family for being by my side through this, especially daniel and heidi for being my number one fans. i love you both so much 😭😭

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danielricciardo streaming it right when it’s out!

user1 lando norris is my opp

user2 i’m not ready 😭😭😭

user3 i know he said it was mutual but her lyrics say different…

alexandrasaintmleux me, charles, and leo are streaming it now!

user4 my heart is actually breaking with these lyrics

user5 “and i swear to god, i’d kill you if i loved you less hard�� BABE

lilymhe beautiful ❤️

oscarpiastri great album!

↳ user6 he’s so awkward 😭

↳ user7 he’s got the spirit though

user8 even oscar’s on y/n’s side

user9 if you look at the credits for 405 it mentions daniel as a guitarist 😭😭 they love each other so much

newgirlfriend so good!

do not answer ‼️

do not answer ‼️

hey, can we talk?

[mei-mei-fics]

hiii!!! i was wondering if you could write for nomin for 101-136-305 or literally any of the dialogues 😅😅 or or or jisung ( nct ) 106-126-303 (audience would be like mark or chenle peeking thru the door LMFOAOA but has no idea they’ve been caught 😅😅) thank you so much !!

pairing: nonidol!park jisung x afab!reader established relationship

synopsis: jisung couldn’t get the idea of fucking u out of his mind, even while in the middle of a game night with his best friends.

wc: 1.1k

warnings: somnophilia, cursing, dry humping, cumming, peeping tom chenle and mark, boys being pervs.

ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .*

For most people, having your friends over to hang out was fun and exciting. For Jisung, he wanted nothing more than for his friends, Mark and Chenle to go home. You’ve been home from work for hours now, and he hasn’t had the time tonight to please you. And God, was Jisung desperately horny for you right now.

On the couch from left to right, sat Jisung, Mark, and Chenle, the boys eyes glued to the television screen as they were playing Fortnite. And by the way, they were losing horribly.

“Med-kit Chenle! Fuck, Jisung! Snipe! Snipe! Bro, we fucking died,” yelled Mark frustratedly with his trio. Chenle groaned in as he began to snap at Mark. “Dude, nobody told you to take on two squads by yourself are you dumb? Don’t be mad at me, be pissed at Jisung,” the man cursed.

Jisung couldn’t be bothered with the bickering. In fact, the perfect excuse came up to go to your shared bedroom and check on you. “Stop yelling, you’ll disturb Y/n. Matter of fact, i’m gonna go check on her,” he scoffed before rising from his spot on the couch and walking to your bedroom.

The two boys kept arguing over the game, the sound drowning out as Jisung crept near the door. It was late, but he expected you to be awake. Especially with all the loud noise in the living room. Jisung knocked before entering your shared space. “Baby?” he cooed as he stepped inside, seeing you fast asleep on your stomach, face smooshed between the pillows. Your body not even beneath the blanket, just sprawled out in Jisung’s oversized shirt whilst in your lace panties.

The sight devilish, Jisung bit his lip as he tugged the door to him before walking over to your king sized bed. His eyes gazed at your delicate state. Mouth ajar as you snored softly. He called your name once more, but no answer.

He felt a rush of blood flow to his cock once his eyes locked to your ass, basically on full display just for him. He smirked to himself before gently creeping onto the bed, hovering above your body in a mating press. Jisung gently flushes his clothed cock against your almost bare ass, ramming his clothed length against your flesh. Dry humping you slowly,

Your brows furrowed in confusion, the abrupt feeling causing a weird spiral before your eyes opened slowly. Trying to make sense of what was happening. Jisung noticed you’re now awake, but it didn’t slow him down, continuing to grind against your warm body.

“Sungie-“ you groaned, eyes closing back hazily as you could barely stay awake. Deciding to give into the pleasure your boyfriend was giving you. Gentle moans crept through the air, soft creaks of your bed frame hitting the wall caused the ears of Mark and Chenle to perk.

The boys looked at each other with boyish grins, giggling as they rose up from the couch. “No wonder he isn’t back yet,” Mark chuckled to the younger male. “Let’s just go home, he’s probably gonna be busy for a while,” he continued on as he headed towards the front door.

“Or,” Chenle sparked before smirking, his head facing the direction of your bedroom. “Let’s go see exactly what they’re doing,” he suggested. Chenle was always more of the perverted one in the friend group, being a peeping tom on his buddies wasn’t out of the ordinary for the man.

Mark scoffed, debating on the idea before he noticed the crack in the door frame. His mind running circles before drawing himself closer. “Come on, don’t make a fucking sound I swear or else Y/n is probably gonna kill us,” he whispered yelled to the younger guy, swiftly moving towards your bedroom door.

Jisung picked up his pace as his hand covered your soft throat, pulling your back up closer to his chest as he was quick to reach his climax. His sweats below his bulge, but black boxers still covering the fat length. “Feels good baby, mmm I missed you today, boys kept me busy, but I wanted you so bad love,” he whispered softly against your sensitive ears.

‘Shhh’ sounds and grunts could be heard from the opposite side of the door, Jisung side eyeing the area and noticing his two friends peeping in in the action.

“Looks like we have an audience baby,” he smirked before humping your soft ass harder, longer thrusts hitting your sensitive area. “Put on a show for them and cum in those pretty panties, alright?” he asked of you, his grip on your throat tightening.

If you could nod, you would. But instead, sharp cries showed your agreement instead. “Jisungie- so close! Fuck babe,” you whimpered as your soft bud was now throbbing from the intensity, who knew that someone could get you off this quickly without even touching your heat.

You were drenched, knowing your boyfriend was about to cum in his boxers just from you alone sparked your ego. And Jisung knew this, of course he didn’t care. He understood how pathetic and desperate he was for you, selfishly waking you out of your sleep to get his dick wet from you.

“I’m close baby, finna cum in my boxers for you, have my dick all wet for you baby,” he grunted into your ear as his humping grew more intense.

You were a mess, drool spilling from your mouth as louder moans cascaded.

Mark and Chenle observed the filthy sight, their own boxers feeling tighter the longer they watched, eyes never leaving your face. “She’s really a mess for him isn’t she Markie?” Chenle asked as he began to palm himself.

“Dude, shut up,” Mark spat back.

Soon enough, a deep grunt left Jisungs lips as his thrusts slowed, his black boxers drenched in his thick white seed.

“Sungie!” you whined soon after, feeling your own climax pool in your lace fabric, residue of his own cum marking your ass.

Mark and Chenle watched the sight, lips caught between their teeth. “Fuck, go back to the couch,” Mark whispered, tapping Chenle before the duo ran back to their spots.

Jisung rose up from the side of the bed, glancing at the door as he shook his head in disbelief. “Pervs, let me get them out of here so we can really enjoy each other, okay baby?” he asked of you, pushing away stray strands of hair on your forehead to place a kiss on your temple.

You nodded with a soft smile, breathing heavier as you recovered from your climax. “Okay baby,” you answered before turning back in your spot in bed.

Jisung smiled, fixing his sweats before stepping out of the room, walking back to his spot on the couch.

“Okay losers, you gotta go now. My girlfriend needs me,” he told the men with a nonchalant tone.

Chenle and Mark glanced at each other before erupting into fits of laughter. “Think she’s gotten more than enough of you bud, but okay,”

ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .* ♡̩͙ ✧˖*° ꕀ .*

a/n: so happy i finally got to write for jisungieee <3 chenle being the major perv was canon i fear, sorry chenle stans.

[mixergiltron]

Spring has sprung.

It's Spring time in DC,which means we get to enjoy the beauty of the cherry blossoms. The weather wasn't so great this year,but they were still pretty.

(actual cherry blossom pic taken by Uncle Giltron)

And of course,there are Tiki drinks for this occasion.

Mix #160 Cherry Blossom

1.5oz white rum 1oz pineapple juice 1oz cream of coconut 3/4oz lime juice 1/2oz blue curacao 1/2oz cinnamon syrup

Shake well with plenty of ice and pour into hurricane glass.

Created by Justin Wojslaw,from the book Minimalist Tiki. Despite the name,there is no cherry in the drink,and it's actually turquoise colored instead of red. So it's pretty much the perfect drink for the way things work in DC. It's sweet and creamy with a cinnamon profile. Pretty good,if a bit touristy.

Mix #161 Cherry Pie Tai

1.5oz Demerara rum 1/2oz rhum agricole 3/4oz Cherry Heering 3/4oz lemon juice 1/2oz orgeat

Shake with ice and pour into Mai Tai glass.

I love Mai Tais,so a cherry version was perfect to go with the blossoms. Created by Nathan Robinson,it pretty much tastes like a tart cherry Mai Tai. Quite nice.

Mix #162 Paradise Cooler

2oz white rum 1/2oz Cherry Heering 1oz velvet falernum 2oz orange juice 1oz lime juice

Shake with ice and pour into double old fashioned glass. Garnish with cherry speared with an apple slice.

This was the house drink of the Denver Hilton in the 1960's. It's tart and citrus-y with some spice and a bit of cherry finish. Very nice. A good Tiki drink for cherry fans.

Mix #163 Hemingway Daiquiri

2oz white rum 3/4oz lime juice 1/2oz grapefruit juice 1/2oz maraschino liqueur*

Shake with ice until chilled,then strain into coupe glass.

*I used Cherry Heering.

So,the story goes that Ernest Hemingway went into the El Floridita bar in Havana to use the restroom. On the way out the bartender was setting up a line of daiquiris and Hemingway decided to try one. He commented that it wasn't bad,but he preferred twice the rum and no sugar. So the bartender made one his way and named the drink after him. And over time it has morphed into the recipe above. No idea if any of this is true,but it's a good story. Since Ernest was a man's man,I decided to use Smith & Cross navy rum instead of white rum. The result was a VERY tart drink(I did use Heering which is tarter than maraschino liqueur). I didn't want Ernest's ghost to haunt me and call me a wuss,so I finished it,but if I were ever to make another I'd definitely dump in some simple syrup. If tart's your thing,then you might like this.

Mix #164 Ankle Breaker

1oz 151 rum* 1oz Cherry Heering 1oz lemon juice 1/2 oz simple syrup

Shake with ice and pour into double rocks glass.

*I used Wray & Nephew Overproof.

I came across this recipe in a Facebook group. According to Beachbum Berry's book Remixed,this was created in the Swamp Fox Room bar in the Francis Marion Hotel in Charleston, South Carolina sometime in the 1950's. It was inspired by a story about hero of the Revolutionary War,General Francis Marion(AKA,the Swamp Fox),who supposedly broke his ankle jumping from a second-story window of the hotel while trying “to escape sober from a party at which this drink was flowing too freely.” Again,no idea if this is true but a good story is a good story. While 151 rum is intended for this,the poster used Wray & Nephew Overproof(which is "only" 126 proof) and since I have W&N and have been meaning to use it more,I used it too. And since I like funk I also doubled down and used Demerara syrup instead of regular simple. Very nice. This drink is very daiquiri-like. The rum really came forward with just a bit of cherry finish. Of course with overproof rum it had some kick. I'm going to make this again with some other rums just to play around with it.

So until next time,have a cocktail and enjoy the pretty flowers.

[active-mind-15]

20 questions, Writing Edition

Tagged by @evelhak. Never played anything like this before. This should be fun!

How many works do you have on AO3?

10

What's your total AO3 word count?

289,201 words

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Crybaby (1,149)

잠시 (For A Moment) (758)

The Extra Ordinaries (131)

Accidental Siblings (126)

A Bear-y Good Friend (69)

What fandoms do you write for?

BTS and Kuroko no Basket. The only two fandoms I'm truly active in.

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Always! Comments are very important to me because it means a lot that someone enjoyed my story so much that they felt compelled to tell me. My favorite type of comments are the ones that pull direct excerpts from my fics and tell me what they like about them so much. It makes me giddy to know that my writing did that. Even the short comments that say "loved this chapter" or are comprised solely of emojis get replies from me, too. I don't skip anyone out. It's how I express my appreciation.

What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Looking at all the fics I've completed, I don't think any of them have an angsty ending. I'm a total whimp when it comes to stuff like that, so I always write stories with feel-good endings. It makes me feel good, so to speak.

What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

A Bear-y Good Friend, probably? It was a very cute story all around, and it only got fluffier as the story went on.

Do you get hate on fics?

Surprisingly, no. Even when I doubt myself or feel like my writing is clumsy, I have yet to encounter a comment that was actually critical of my work.

Do you write smut?

No. I'm perfectly fine with reading it, but I don't really care for writing it. Writing smut doesn't really compel me, but writing fluff does. In a similar vein, I don't really write romance either.

Do you write crossovers?

I have written a singular crossover called Darkness in the Destiny, which was a KNB x ATLA fic (it's unfinished sawry y'all), but I am not opposed to writing more crossovers and actually do have plans to write some in the future. I want to finish some current WIPs first, though.

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

There was a time when all of my fics on FFN got reposted to some other obscure fanfic site without my consent. It happened to a bunch of other writers, too; it was a whole thing back then. Don't remember what happened to that site, though.

Have you ever had a fic translated?

No, but if anyone would ever like to translate my works, I'd be totally down!

Have you ever co-written a fic before?

I wouldn't call it co-writing. I was just helping @wsknbfanaccnt brainstorm ideas for their fic They Act As One in DMs. I won't take credit for being a co-writer, though. The plot was all them.

What's your all-time favourite ship?

It's a tie between Nijiaka and Mibuaka. I just enjoy seeing Akashi get babied. Sue me.

What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Darkness in the Destiny. I really love the premise I came up with back then, but I admit that I bit off more than I could chew at the time. I should've taken more time to flesh out that story before ever writing it. I don't regret posting what I had, though. I just wish I could do it justice.

What are your writing strengths?

Hmm. Tough question because it's hard to see my skills objectively. But if I had to guess from comments I've received, readers seem to really like the way I characterize people in my stories, whether that be fleshing out existing characters or creating new ones. I've seen people tell me that my writing style is easily digestible, which I'm assuming to be well-structured without overcomplicating the vocabulary, grammar, and/or narration. People say that I'm very good at creating atmosphere, too. Not to toot my own horn, but I've had readers comment about parts of my stories where they were grinning from ear-to-ear, laughing super hard, or even crying. So I guess you could say that my writing evokes emotion within my readers? But that's all I got.

What are your writing weaknesses?

I suck at writing action scenes, especially combat. I want to be good at it, but I'm not even close to a level I'd be proud of publishing yet. I think my problem is that I lack the vocabulary to describe action scenes. I also struggle to make the scenes fast-paced and punchy. I would like to improve on that someday.

I am also terrible at creating magic systems which pisses me off even more than being terrible at writing actions scenes because some of my favorite shows have incredibly complex and well thought-out magic systems that are so cool, but when I try to make one, it's lacking in so many areas. This is why I've also held off on writing Fantasy stories with magic systems in them. I need more time to work on making mine better.

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in a fic?

As in when characters slip into another language during the story? I think it's perfectly fine, but it's always going to be better if it's done by someone who speaks the language or has consulted someone who speaks the language; otherwise, it seems clunky and will instantly be clocked by readers who speak that language.

First fandom you wrote for?

Technically, my first fic was a Pokémon fic, but we don't speak about her because the fic was deleted a year or so after posting it. And I mean that I deleted it from FFN and my hard drive. Funnily enough, not too long ago, I was searching through old emails to find something, and I ended up coming across a long excerpt from that fic that I swore I scrubbed all traces of years ago. It was a trip and a half to read through it and gauge my writing style from 10 years ago. I will not be posting it, though :)

Favourite fic you've ever written?

Probably Accidental Siblings. It's very dear to me, and it's probably the fic I've had the most fun writing out of everything I've ever written. And I'm the type to have fun with every fic I write. Coming back to it after a six-year hiatus has only made my affection for it grow stronger, especially since I can now approach it with a more mature perspective and better writing skills. I can finally do this story the justice I wanted to do for it nine years ago, and that makes me happier than anything.

If you stuck around, thanks for reading! Thanks again to @evelhak for the tag. I'll tag @obstinaterixatrix and @babygurltash, but anyone who sees this can join in. Have fun!

[therevelationofjohn]

"The Healing Lamb." From the Book of Revelation, 5: 6-10.

We continue to study the logic John embedded in his Revelation needed to "turn the page." We know the lawyers, extra scary ones play a role. Now what about the Lamb?

Lambs are 143, קםג‎ ‎, kameg, "to stand up as a nation. for the sake of all nations."

The Lamb is not Jesus but the Kingdom of Israel, which is not yet dead, but has seven horns and eyes and is in touch with the seven spirits AKA the Magna Church in Odessa.

In homage to the Lamb are our twenty four elders, "bed spreads", who, spellbound by its vision, teach from the harp which has ten strings, "harping on the Ten Commandments". Each has a golden bowl of incense, which dissipates all the rest of this script just as the performance of Kabbalah dissipates what is printed literally on a page.

To ensure this point is made not forgot, all Jewish, Muslim, and Christian churches must be fogged with frankincense during the service this is a holy writ, why we will discover below, but it is a sign the Holy Ghost is endemic. Just as the scripture is read, prayed over and studied, even still the fire of practice must release it just as the fire releases the smoke from the tears of the Sacra tree. We must never forget the importance of this aspect of the incantation. It is the very same way God's Grace is released from the Books into the hearts of the nations.

The section concludes with a call to action to all mankind to form the Empire in Patmos, to worship whomever and however one wants, but to release the Spirit of Grace during the service:

6 Then I saw a Lamb, looking as if it had been slain, standing at the center of the throne, encircled by the four living creatures and the elders. The Lamb had seven horns and seven eyes, which are the seven spirits[a] of God sent out into all the earth. 

7 He went and took the scroll from the right hand of him who sat on the throne. 8 And when he had taken it, the four living creatures and the twenty-four elders fell down before the Lamb. Each one had a harp and they were holding golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of God’s people. 

9 And they sang a new song, saying:

“You are worthy to take the scroll     and to open its seals, because you were slain,     and with your blood you purchased for God     persons from every tribe and language and people and nation. 10 You have made them to be a kingdom and priests to serve our God,     and they will reign[b] on the earth.”

The goal of the other side of the see through Torah John is writing is the purchasing of the blood of the slain through the implementation of the humanities.

Blood is 126, yevv, "dry land." The land can be soaked with water, but no longer with blood. This is the Commandment:

"Yevv" in Hebrew, according to Abarim Publications, would most likely refer to the word "yav" (יָב), which means "dry" or "dry land" - signifying a place that is arid or devoid of water; this interpretation is based on the close phonetic similarity and the root structure of the word in Hebrew. 

Key points about "yav" (יָב):

Root:The root of "yav" is "y-b-r" which can also be associated with concepts like "crossing over" or "passing through."

Usage:This word is often used in the Bible to describe dry land emerging from water, like in the story of Noah's Ark where the dove brought back an olive leaf signifying that the earth was dry enough for life to return. 

The wars in Ukraine and Africa and along the Russian and Iranian Fronts have to end. The world is being boiled alive. If the wars do not stop forever, mankind does not possess a future.

The Values in Gematria are:

v. 6: Then I saw a lamb. The Number is 9553, ץי‎ך‎ןג, chicheng, "To be arid enough to reflect the light."

v. 7-8: Each one held golden bowls full of prayers for the people. The Number is 10778, יןעח, yine'ech, "your wine."

"the voices of the priests will sustain the light of the Law."

"The root חנך (hanak) deals with the beginning of discernment, which is the beginning of wisdom: discernment via taste, which is the first discernment and thus mode of wisdom a baby learns (hence the many Biblical metaphors that equate wisdom with food or milk).

The noun חך (hek) means mouth as the seat of taste (the more common word for mouth, namely פה, peh, emphasizes the mouth as orifice). From the noun חך (hek) comes the verb חנך (hanak), to "mouth," i.e. to inaugurate, train or dedicate. Likewise, adjective חניך (hanik) means trained or experienced. Noun חנכה (hanukka) means dedication.

Noun חכה (hakka) describes a fishing hook, or a hook that grabs a prey's jaw, or rather a prey's sense of taste. Perhaps accidentally similar, but perhaps not, the verb חכה (haka) means to wait or await for, and particularly to wait for sustenance. Often this verb's object is the Creator, or the sustaining insight in the Laws of the Creator."

v. 9: They sang a new song: The Number is 13381, יגש‎‎ףא, yagsh‎‎haff, "and he will be healed."

He is who you are, the sum of one's privileges and responsibilities. The approach has to be even. Otherwise you are a slave to a knave.

v. 10:  You have made them to be a kingdom and priests to serve our God, and they will reign[b] on the earth.” The Number is 5802, ה‎ףב‎, ha‎ephav‎, the pub, "the public house."

Haephav is also the "darkness alphabet, the way to fly away." The Number is 1738, יז‎לח‎, bislish, "In Me, the Ish, the House of Israel is where man finds his husband of happiness."

John hid in his see through scroll the secret to self-realization and the complex nation that provisions it success. It is the irrefutible presence of God, the One We See Through that gave us this Torah and it is miraculous, it seems to know us. Everyone believes this by now. The problem is we do not know Him because we are busy looking and listening to each other through a filter, and it is not too nice.

John says as I have, turn the mind and the mouth and the thoughts off, tune them out and observe the play of God in this world and see how confounded He looks. Every member of every tribe needs to heal and come back to life, instead they are all daunted by the prospect of economic and environmental collapse. How did this happen? Who is going to address it? The fears and their manifesting realities?

The answer is found within the Kabbalah of the Seven Horned, Seven Eyed Lamb, 6327, shaggaz, "the conversation about the overuse of gas. This will fix our mistakes."

John must be remarking on the clear cutting and overconsumption of the Romans whose fervor for natural resources was ferocious. The empire had numerous problems and the biggest one, overspending to go with.

We share many of their troubles. We have resorted to nearly 100% automation for most of our consumer goods. We are burning too much fuel and using too much electricity and too many people are being put out of work and out of sight after that. Man needs to end automated manufacturing and return to manual factories. This along with a permanent ban on weapons manufacturing and population control will solve many of the planet's problems. All of these together will require the full cooperation of the public house and all the faith man has in the house of heaven.

The Hymn shall continue.

[creativeonlinedesigns]

Creating a button and door

We first started with making a blueprint. Choosing a cylinder flatting it then expanding it. Then we added another cylinder and put it inside the other cylinder before we made it smaller and painted it yellow. we created a collusion box around the center cylinder and called it trigger. So that when this collusion box was hit it would activate the button.

To get the button working we went into the event graph. Then clicking on the trigger, we then right clicked and opened the add event and got out the "On Actor Begin Overlap (Trigger Volume)". then we added a Pring string and changed the text to "Hello World!". we added the print string so once the button was stepped on it would print out the text so we would know it was working. We also added a delay before the print string. We also added an "On Actor End Overlap (Trigger Volume)" and connected it to a print string which had the text "Good Bye World!", We added this so that when the button was stepped on it would say "Hello World!" and when it was step off it would say "Good Bye World!". Which when tested worked.

After we knew the button was working, we wanted to make so that when the button was pressed it would go down. So, we removed the trigger volume with the delay and print strings as we knew button was working now. We replaced them with an "On Component Begin Overlap (Trigger)" and an "On Component End Overlap (Trigger)", adding to each a "Set Relative Location" we made the button the target for each. We had the first SRL set to x axis 0.0, y axis 0.0, and the z axis 2.0, For the 2nd SRL we changed the z axis to 10.0. We did this so that when the button was activated it would press down then when it was stepped off it would go back to how it was before it was activated.

We then moved onto creating the door, we used cubes for the sides we scaled the y axis to 0.5, the x axis to 0.5, and the z axis to 2.5, for the top of the door the y axis was 3.0, x axis was 0.5, and the z axis was 0.5. for the main door we had it as y axis as 2.0, the x axis was 0.25, and the x axis was 2.5.

Afte the door was set up we started on making it so that the door could open and close. We did this like we did with the button but instead we started with the OCBO (Trigger) and the OCEO (Trigger). We then added a timeline and connected the OCBO to the Play and the OCEO to the Reverse, then we opened the timeline and created a new track that would be how the door moved. which went from 0 to -126, we named this track door slide. Next, we added a "Set Relative Location", we split the "Next location" pin into three as we only needed to use the Z axis and we added the door component and set it to the target, then we put the timeline update pin into top pin and the Door slide pin into the Z axis. We compiled and saved it before testing it which worked. This part was difficult as there was a lot of components and steps that need to be followed closely or else we could have messed it up. Little did I know this was for shadowing for later on.

Now we moved onto getting the door to open when the button was pressed.

We replaced the OCBO (Trigger) and the OCEO (Trigger) with two custom evens one called OpenDoor which went into the timeline play and the other CloseDoor which went into the Reverse

[dirtysvthoughts]

Hello! For the drabble event may I request 34, 68, 92 & 126 with Joshua? Thank you!

dirtysvthoughts hits 100 followers!

a/n: i’m almost through the 100 celebration requests! i think i have about 3 or 4 more! thanks for your patience friends! 🤍

tags/warnings: boyfriend!shua, female!reader, date night/anniversary vibes, lingerie, dirty talk, probably my favorite work i’ve written for shua so far <3

┆彡

34. “each of my thoughts about you are improper.”

68. “don’t tempt me.”

92. “you’re in trouble now.”

126. “y-you’re not… w-wearing anything under that are you?”

┆彡

you open the door to your apartment, joshua right behind you as he helps you in. both of you laugh as you talk about what happened during your anniversary date, smiling to yourself at how much you adored your boyfriend of two years.

“i had a really great time tonight, josh,” you say as he takes your jacket off for you, tossing it on the couch. “i love you so much baby,” you give him a small kiss, hands running through his hair when you pull away.

you don’t get far before he pulls you back in, kissing you with more fever and intensity. your hands roam each other’s bodies as you continue to make out.

“mmm, josh, don’t tempt me, you know i can’t stay up late tonight,” you moan in between kisses. too caught up in your own pleasure, you don’t even realize that his hands are working your dress down your body, revealing another surprise that you tried to save for later.

joshua sharply inhales at the lacy black lingerie you had on, with a matching garter. the lingerie curved your body perfectly and hugged all the right places. you looked good in anything you wore, but this? he wanted to devour you.

“oh, you’re in trouble now,” he says with a smirk, his hands groping your breasts, biting your lip at how hot you were getting. you guide his hands lower and lower until it reaches the waistband of your panties.

“do me, baby, p-please,” you moan into his touch as he rubs you through your panties.

deciding that the bedroom was too far for the both of your needy souls, you took to the couch, straddling his lap, as you take off his shirt buttons, and he works you out of your panties. “y-you’re not w-wearing anything under that are you? p-please tell me you’re not..” you breathe a sigh of relief when his nude chest is exposed, your lips immediately attaching to his skin.

“god, you’re so fucking hot, josh,” you moan and caress your body further into his touch, his hands making their way to your ass, feeling you up.

you begin to undo his belt and his pants button as he groans out. “each of my thoughts about you is improper.. seeing you in that dress tonight? i wanted to take you down in the restaurant bathroom so bad,” he says as you take off his pants and boxers, dragging them down enough to reveal his dick.

you both moan out together when you finally are inside each other, riding him out as he grips your hips. “mmm, but what about you baby? you in that suit? forget the bathroom, i would’ve gladly sucked you off under the table..” you kiss his cheek as he smirks, clearly affected by your words as his dick twitched.

you continue to ride him as he thrusts into you, your face clearly showing your pleasure as you moan out for your lover. “mmm, josh, ahhh josh, you feel so good baby..”

you feel yourself get to climax after a few more minutes, feeling it in your core as you hold onto his shoulders. “b-baby, ‘m gonna cum, g-gonna cum,” your moans getting higher in pitch.

“you’ve been so good for me baby, why don’t you go ahead? cream me and cum all over me,” he smirks as you thrusts into a few more times before you release all over, mouthing curving into a ‘o’ and a silent scream.

you lay on his chest, regaining control of your breath after the amazing high. “josh,” you say as you trace his collarbone line, eyes meeting his when he hums to look at you, hands playing with your hair.

“thanks for the wonderful night baby, truly. i’m so happy i get to call you mine,” you smile at him as you kiss him.

“i’m even more happy that i get to call you mine. happy anniversary baby.”

[buckleyx]

PERFECT E.B

the gif i used is not mine! all credit goes to the owner!

Author’s note: I NEED MORE 126 FICS I LOVE THEM SO MUCH especially with the silly little crossovers between the reader and buck

Summary: You're a firefighter in the 126 and Buck broke up with you in the most hurtful way. But what happens when your life is in danger?

Evan buckley x gender!neutral reader

Warnings: Angst, mentions of blood loss, reader gets hurt, shitty parents

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"Goodmorning!" Tk smiled brightly at his team. The tiredness was heavy in the room, but the cups of coffee glued to their hands seemed to make it all worth it.

"Goodmorning." You replied, waiting for you coffee to brew. "what's got you all excited?"

"I have planned the perfect date night for me and Carlos tonight." His face lit up as his excitement grew. You carefully sipped your hot coffee as he told you all about his plans for that night. Marjan and Nancy had giving up their places at the table to join you and Tk in the kitchen. All while Mateo, Paul and Judd were babbling away about a new video game they recently started playing.

"That's so cute." Nancy remarked after Tk finished his plan. "I've heard they have amazing pasta." She added, referring to the place Tk mentioned he was taking Carlos to. "Haven't you been there with Buck, Y/n?"

The mention of Buck's name took you off guard. Marjan and Tk were aware about the ending of your love life with the firefighter. But you forgot that Nancy and some others, hadn't been informed yet.

You met Buck durning the wildfire that took over Texas. Various teams were send out to help the Texas units but the 118 stuck out to you, or should you say, a certian firefighter stuck out.

Evan Buckley.

From the first moment you saw him you knew you wouldn't hear the end of him very soon. When he left back for LA, your nights were pretty much filled with texts and endless facetime calls. At first you doubted the whole long distance idea but with regular visits and long car rides, your relationship grew in the best way possible. Even hitting the 5 month mark.

You never knew buck's parents and he didn't tell you much about them but you noticed his behaviour getting more distant when he announced the sudden visit they were paying. In your last texts as a couple he told you he was having dinner with them and that same evening, late at night, he rang to say it was over.

"Hey look, I'm sorry for bringing Buck up earlier." Nancy admitted. "I should have know."

"Yeah." You faked a smile. "A few weeks ago, I think." You didn't want to make a big deal out of it, not wanting to take Tk's moment and make it about you, but the memory of your ex boyfriend was still something you found rather difficult to talk about. "We broke up." You announced, thinking to better get it over with then to hide the truth. "Two weeks ago."

"No it's fine, you didn't know Nanc." You gave her a reassuring smile before putting on your gear.

"I'm here if you need to talk or vent okay."

The building before you was bursting into flames as you ran over to your captain to receive your commands. "Judd, Marjan, Y/n. You're on the second floor, there people still in there. Get as many out off there. The building is stable, but for a limited time. Mateo and I have you covered on the ground."

Once you entered the building your only thought were the people upstairs, you carefully followed Marjan and Judd as you shined your light to bright up the room. "I see them!" Judd screamed. The next step went fast as he grabbed the man and woman out of the room, he commanded Marjan to take them outside, which she did without a doubt. "There still 3 people here." Judd yelled. "I'll take the lady and the kid. Y/n, you take the baby."

You gazed over to the grib, checking the ground to make sure it was stable. Judd held the toddler in his arms as the lady clenched on to him for dear life, yelling for her baby before Judd got them out too.

You could feel the air beginning to limit, knowing time was now literally running out. You made your way over to the grib, grabbing the baby and sacrificing your own oxygen mask for his safety. You tried your best to put it on his tiny head without crushing him completely. When the helmet was as good as on, you made your way down the stairs.

Marjan met you half way the stairs, taking over the baby from your arms so she could run outside quicker. The air was limted, smoke clouded your lungs as loud coughs escaped past your lips. Marjan eyes shot up noticing the shock your body was about to go through thanks to the lack of oxygen. You felt the unstable stairs shift under your body. "Go!" You yelled. Marjan was hesitated but the loud cries of the baby signaled it's immediate need of medical care.

"I'll come back for you!" She yelled, sprinting outside. Running after her became impossible with the fire now taking over the stairs. You leaned sideways over the banister. The effect of the heavy smoke and now broken lungs made the thought of jumping over less doubtful. You jumped, crashing into the ground. A heavy pain took over your body as warm red liqued escaped into the ground. You weren't sure where it came from but since your body was already in so much pain, you knew the blood could come from anywhere.

You regretted to fall now knowing the consequences but you knew it was your only way of making it out alive. Judd and Owen came running over to you, praising you on your smart thinking so they wouldn't have to lose more time putting out the stair fire first.

You tried staying calm as they grabbed your body, but the blood loss and the amount of smoke you inhaled was starting to become fatal. Your eyes started to feel more heavy as dizziness clouded your head. "Don't close your eyes Y/n." Owen commanded. "We need you here." The day light hit your face, as you fell new oxygen enter your body.

"Stay awake Y/n. We got you now." Captain Vega assured.

"I can't." You cried out. You were tired and all you needed to do was just close your eyes for a second. "I can't." You repeated but this time more weak. Tk gave your hand a light squeeze as he placed the heartbeat device on your finger. A loud ringing took over in your head, blocking out the panicked discussions of your friends and paramedics.

You carefully opened your eyes, trying to take in your surroundings as a heavy shock of pain chrashed through your body. Your head was pounding and all you could hear were devices beeping and the muffled conversation outside. You recognised your friends their voices and the thought of them being here for you made you smile.

"We're losing here."

"Y/n?" A familiar voice asked. His voice was deep and sleepy. It felt like a dream hearing him here. Your vision was still blurry but you managed to control it after a few rapid blinks. "I'll get someone." His voice came from far. Because of the way the bed was positioned you couldn't see deep into the room except for the sealing and the close bedside chairs.

"It's fine."

You whined at the pain as you struggled to sit up. The voice came running over to you as he helped you sit more comfortable.

It was him.

"Buck?"

"Y/n." His eyes were red as tears fell down his cheeks. Looking at the state of him you could tell he has been here a while. "I thought I lost you."

Your mind may not have been clear or working properly thanks to the painkillers they gave you but you still remembered the painful heartbreak he caused you.

"I have heard nothing from you for two weeks, Buck."

"I know." His voice broke, barely leaving his lips with a defeated whisper. "And I am so sorry. What I did wasn't okay. I know that." He paused, trying to calm his breathing. You had to admit that the sight of him truly broke your heart. "I am a shitty person Y/n. You don't deserve me. I got scared. My p-parents they aren't good people and they-."

"Just maybe an explanation could be nice next time. You left me completely in the dark, how was I supposed to feel? You didn't answer my text or calls. I was worried."

"I know." He apologised, too ashamed to fully look at you. Your heart pounded in your head as the conversation continued, all you wanted was it to end.

"I'm not mad. Just disappointed. I mean what do you expect? I hear nothing from you and now you just show up here. You broke my heart, Evan." You felt the tears in your eyes but you were too stubborn to let them show.

"She's right, Buck." Owen interrupted once he entered the room. "Let them rest first, they aren't in the right mind for this."

Owen was right. You knew it. What Buck didn't wasn't okay and you weren't in the right mind to have this conversation right now. But still you had to stop everything in your body not touch him.

"Come see me when I'm better." You said softly. "Then will talk and figure something out."

The shimmer of hope in his eyes didn't go by unnoticed. "I'll wait for you. I promise."

My request are open!

[xxsabitoxx]

Awkward Encounter

{ Gyutaro x Reader }

Prompts:

9: Do you want to sleep with me?

28: I’m not wearing underwear

48: stop moving so much

Warnings: does contain suggestive themes but no smut. It’s more fluffy / funny / and a little bit Pervy. Reader’s nightmare does contain violence (abuse) so please be careful!

A/N: I feel like the demons are a bit of a gray area. Gyutaro’s body is technically 13?? But he is 126 years old. I don’t want to push my limits with the smut content on this because different people have different opinions on this matter. I hope you enjoy nonetheless anon!

You weren’t sure how you had gotten on the demon siblings' good side. You had run into Daki by accident while passing through the entertainment district, naturally you were convinced she was going to kill you until a male voice reached your ears. “Let her live. She may be of use to us.” That was your first encounter with Gyutaro. For some reason he chose to spare your life, and since then you had been serving Daki and doing as she pleased. You assumed it was probably to keep the girl busy

Gyutaro was a rare occurrence to see, only leaving Daki’s body once or twice a week to see her and you. You feared both greatly, but for some odd reason, Gyutaro was easier to deal with than his younger sister. “I think I’ll sleep in a nice warm bed tonight.” You peaked around the corner, watching the two demons converse. “Is that so? I was thinking of feeding tonight.” She whined, shooting her big brother puppy dog eyes as if that would change his mind. “Fine, we can go now, that gives me the whole night to sleep. You just have to make it quick. No playing with your food.”

You never thought you’d see Daki compromise for anyone, her big brother was the only exception. “Y/n, you can go to bed for the night, I don’t need you.” You revealed yourself from the spot you were eavesdropping and bowed “thank you madam.” You slipped away without another word, heading to your chambers that sat off the main room of Daki’s. You still questioned how the girl was able to bend everyone to her will, even the keepers of the house treated her like royalty.

You slipped all your clothes off, throwing them in the hamper to be washed the next morning. “Shit.” You rummaged through your drawers and came up empty handed. “How long has it been since I did my laundry?” You only had one sleeping robe left, it seemed all your underwear were in the hamper. You felt your cheeks heat, slightly embarrassed that you had neglected your own laundry so long, but Daki demanded 24/7 attention from you. “This will have to do.” You slipped the robe on, climbing under your blankets and getting comfortable. It wouldn’t take long for you to fall asleep, you were exhausted after all.

“Get up!” Your eyes flew open, practically tripping out of bed to stand straight. “I’m sorry sir!” You bowed deeply, eyes squeezing shut as you waited to be hit.

Your nightmares were always the same. Your past life, the one you ran away from. The one that somehow landed you in the entertainment district. Daki may be a lot to handle, but it was still better than the life you had before.

“How many times do I have to tell you!” He drove each word home with a kick to your huddled frame. “Don’t talk back!” The last kick landed on your stomach, making you gag. “Now get up and do your work.” You stood shakily, knowing better than to make the man wait.

You woke up gasping, eyes burning with tears as you felt nauseous. Your nightmares were always the same, yet you never got used to them. You weren’t sure how much time had passed since you had laid down, but you crept out of your chambers in hopes of taking a walk to calm your nerves. As you snuck out you realized Daki was fast asleep on her plush bed. So they are back already? Mustn’t be that long since I fell asleep.

You left her room, feet making soft taps as you walked barefoot down the wooden hallway. “The hell you doing up?” You jumped out of your skin at the sound of his voice. “I—oh. I had a nightmare.” You locked eyes with Gyutaro, the demon looked like he was getting ready to go to sleep. “Do you wanna sleep with me?” Your eyes must have looked like they were about to fly out of your skull.

“Not like that!” He looked as surprised as you. “I just figured if you had a nightmare maybe you’d want company!” You assumed there must be some sort of catch, but the company didn’t seem all that bad. “Sure. That's fine.” You followed him down the hall, the room was dark and no one ever used it. A single small bed similar to the one you had in your room sat all alone.

Neither of you said a word as you climbed under the covers, turned to face opposite directions. You felt awkward, closing your eyes and hoping you’d drift off to sleep without any struggles. Luckily for you, you fell asleep again pretty quickly. When your eyes opened again you felt something warm pressed to your back.

“Stop moving so much.” Your eyes opened wider at the sound of a male voice, it took you a second to remember where you were. “S-sorry.” You realized he had an arm slung around your hips. As you shifted a little more, you were quickly reminded of your earlier predicament.

“Uh…Gyutaro?” You froze completely, his arm was dangerously low. “Huh?” His voice was a bit groggy already. “I’m…not wearing underwear.” You felt his arm stiffen on your waist. “Why the hell are you not wearing underwear?” You tried to shift away from his grasp but any more space and you’d fall off the bed. “I have to do laundry, tending to your sister is a full time job you know.”

“She can be a pain in the ass but really? Kinda feels like you set this up you pervert.” You nearly sat up straight, turning to look at the demon behind you with a shocked expression. “Excuse me!” You felt your cheeks heat as his arm now rested on your lap. He only smirked up at you with nearly closed eyes. “Y/n‘s a pervert!” his shit eating grin paired with his sing song voice made your blood boil out of embarrassment.

“Quit it!” You figured you may as well just get out of the bed at this point. “Did I say you could leave? Little slu—“ you slapped the top of head, not exactly sure where the confidence came from as his eyes opened to glare at you. “You really want to die with no underwear on?” You groaned in frustration, you should have just kept your mouth shut.

“Lay down and sleep, I'm not going to try and make some pass on you or whatever.” You relaxed a little, sliding back down under the covers and into Gyutaro’s embrace. “Don’t bring this up to Daki.” You didn’t need to add fuel to her fire. “No promises.”

“Damnit Gyutaro!”

[padfoot0216]

Okay but hear me out (I say this as if I’m about to say something completely normal, but I’m not. None of this is normal) TK and Carlos would both use Tik Tok. They would make POV videos except they are just real things that have happened to them. No one can tell if they are joking.

TK and Carlos’s Tik Tok adventures

- Carlos would start it. Something like “POV Your boyfriend almost set your kitchen on fire (he used to be a firefighter)” And it would show TK in the back trying to put out a very on fire pan.

- TK would retaliate by creating his own Tik Tok. “POV Your boyfriend fell down the stairs, and now you have to provide first aid” Showing Carlos sitting with and ice pack in his head and TK holding a first aid kid.

- They just become more unhinged after that. Everyone in the 126 follows them and so does the 118.

- POV Your boyfriend is in a coma after getting shot by a 10 year old ( TK in a hospital bed)

- POV your boyfriend is apparently just “your colleague” seriously TK

- POV your boyfriend brought a flesh eating lizard into your house and now your scared for your life (He says he wasn’t flesh eating but they found him inside a wound. So excuse me if I don’t believe him)

- The 126 each have their favorite videos

- Owen enjoys watching what his son gets up to but is also kind of concerned for his well being after seeing some of the videos

- POV your a former drug addict and your boyfriend brings drugs into the apartment (a bottle of Tylenol sits on the counter”. This is one one of the videos that concerns Owen.

- POV your boyfriend is crying because the lights were to loud (he swears he’s neurotypical)” Owen is once again concerned about his son

- Marjan enjoys the chaos of the videos.

- POV your dad and your boyfriends dad teamed up to stop an arsonist. They did catch him but now you don’t have a house (so many hoodie are gone) *pile of rubble in the background*

- POV your boyfriend won’t stop crying about his hoodies so now your spending your life savings at 3am to buy new ones

- Mateo is mostly confused and the more he watches the more confused he is

- POV your the bpd (note: try and tell me TK doesn’t have borderline personality disorder) boyfriend and your having a breakdown in the kitchen

- POV All you want to do is sleep but your boyfriend keeps talking about a couch

- Judd is genuinely concerned about both of their well beings

- POV your boyfriend just got kidnapped by a homocidal maniac but refuses to get therapy *carlos is crying in the background

- POV your boyfriend just went into a three day coma and now refuses to go to sleep (yes tk sleep is needed for human survival)

- Paul is entertained by it all

- POV your boyfriend is out with Cooper, whats so great about Cooper, I’m a cop Cooper

- POV A fight breaks out between the police and firefighters softball teams and your boyfriend won’t let you fight and steps in to fight for you (he tells them he’s a cop, it doesn’t work because they are also cops and have desks right next to them. He was invited to one of there childrens graduations. He apologizes to Brian his name was Grant)

- Nancy kind of wishes she never started following them

- POV you wake your boyfriend up at 2 am to tell him you want to write your will (he asks if the lizard is back, not sure why that’s the first thing that came to mind but ok)

- POV you were held captive by a lady who apparently loves the gays (she may want me dead but at least she’s not homophobic)

- Tommy just wants an explanation to it all

- POV Your boyfriend just became a paramedic and was kidnapped by a group of criminals (his dumbass tried to play hero and got knocked out)

- POV your boyfriend blames himself for the death of a criminal (it wasn’t his fault) and is now spending all of his time trying to solve the case (Grace is enabling him.) (I have the first aid kid on stand by)

- The 118 had there own questions and concerns, but the main one being how they know so much about their lives they just met them.

- POV Your boyfriend won’t stop talking about buddie and the couch theory. (Send help)

- POV Your boyfriend is crying because you wouldn’t stop talking about how we aren’t the main show (it’s because we’re in Texas)

Welp that’s it. I’m normal. I swear

[marvelousthoughts]

Prompt 126:

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Mal: “Can you stop yawning, please?”

Y/n: “Sorry, but this is just so boring.”

Mal: “It’s the damn final of the world cup!”

Y/n: "I know, but I also know we will win"

Mal: "That doesn't mean that you are allowed to yawn"

Y/n: "I just want to play, not sitting on the bench"

[tamashiiraiden]

FACELESS LEADER

ARATAKI ITTO X RAIDEN! READER

In which the puppet of Raiden Ei receives a secret admirer all around Inazuma. But, this admirer seems to be scared to show himself. What happens if they cross paths? The faceless puppet y/n is, decides to look for him without Hiding her face

DEFINITIONS BEFORE YOU READ

(ARCHON NAMES)

archon name examples; (Morax, Barbatos, Beelzebub, Baal, Buer)

"Lady Y/n it seems that you get many gifts in Valentines day more than in your own Birthday? how ironic." Yae miko, the spoiled yokai she is compliments

"At least I actually get something."

"oh, giving me the cold shoulders I see?" she smirks as she drinks her macha tea specially made for her.

'in total of all these its 126 gifts.' I think to myself but finally I came down to see a Letter with a beetle sticker on it.

FOR MY BELOVED FUTURE ARCHON WIFE

I'm so sorry for the scribbles! don't mind them, but ..I just want to say to you Y/n Raiden, that you are so amazing let alone a puppet. You have survived countless wars during Inazuma's hardest times. Especially for the Oni's ! Though I did not give this to you with pride I'm glad you are able to read this and rather than ripping it into shreads.

I..I Love you Lady Y/n, In the shadows. I have always admired you but. I'm no Shrek and your no Princess Fiona, Who would look at me and consider me as a human? I'm just an Oni living in a Demigod's shadow knowing that your feelings would never return, all I can ever do is Give up.

But I'll say this one more time.

I LOVE YOU

-Love the one and Oni.

I was suprised, No man has ever dedicated their lives for me and.. he is an oni?

" " "

Lately, Sara has been dealing with some oni business so I quickly went to the training grounds where she always trains.

"pardon me Sara,'' I come up to her as she stopped to look at me and bowed in respect ''Lady Y/n! I am glad to see you in good condition, what is the issue?'' she asks and I sigh and responded

''do you know anyone who claims to go by 'the one and oni?" she quickly reacted and her face looked upset

"did he do anything bad to you?!" she yelled a bit but I shook my head signing a 'no' and It made her calm down a bit

"that guy is a jerk of a delinquent. He doesn't like defeat,a total idiot and a fucking oni!'' she yelled she seemed annoyed

''whatever you want to ask me, his name is Arataki Itto, a crimson oni, a gang leader, has a geo vision. one thing you have to know is that I'm on bad terms with him and I can't wait to arrest him again."

I was more shocked, I didn't expect a Delinquent to be attracted by me and did she say Itto ..? If I could remember it, He was the boy I always played with as a kid alongside some children. Nobody even knew I was the Puppet of Beelzebub.

" " "

I was currently walking around all alone, I sneaked out of the Shogunate Palace to find this Itto guy I know I should've at least informed someone,

but guards would be by my side by now. It's funny how I'm literally stronger than Sara, and I'm still being pampered like a fragile puppet. Well I was but that was when I still had ball joints, and to my luck. It disappeared on its own.

It was a cold night and no human in Inazuma has ever seen my face before, take Morax as an example (before he became Zhongli) no one had ever seen his face as the Geo Archon, nor' he'd ever did.

people has seen me but not without the cloth I was wearing I think only Ayato and mom have been the only people who saw me without it.

'cold .. its cold..'

" " "

'ahh shit .. it's too cold..' I thought to myself but then I spotted men coming in my way so I quickly prepared for battle.

"who's there?"

I had no cloth in me to Identify as Y/n the next Electro Archon.

"don't worry ma'am I won't harm you a green haired youth showed herself in the shadows "who are you?" I asked suspicous about her I mean her face is literally covered.

"I am Kuki Shinobu, May I help you? you seem lost. Do you seek shelter? I know a place'' She responded

I NEEDED TO LIE.

"Yes I need shelter real fast but.. do you happen to recognize a guy named, Arataki Itto..? m-my lady Y/n sent me off to find them, all she said was that she received a letter to him and told me to look for him.." the girl who is identified as Shinobu looked surprised and suddenly

"WHAT? THE GREAT LADY Y/N RESPONDED TO BOSS' LOVE CONFESSION?" Some random dude came out and yelled behind the bushes where Shinobu came out.

"y-yes..'' I faked stuttered

"let us take you to him then.'' Shinobu said as we left off to go to their meeting area

" " "

I was currently talking to one of the members of Itto's gang, it seems that he was on a meeting and we were planning to surprise him. I didn't care about it I'm already 500 years old, we were planning to tell it to him when he's finally annoyed.

he was reportedly the one who annoys everyone and everywhere, he was always around their necks. "I want him to taste his own medicine." Shinobu looked awfully annoyed by him

"we finally arrived"

I was getting stares by the delinquents, trying to terrify me? funny. "where's boss?'' Shinobu asked one of them "in a meeting with the entire Oni Gangs, he's fucking busy."

I could feel this scent everywhere I decided to follow it, it led me to a room and a bunch of men arguing

"WE GOTTA ATTACK THE TENRYOU COMISSION!" One yelled

"YOU TRYNA DIE BITCH? GO TO HELL YOU STUPID ONI"

I decided to knock the door but this time I quickly put on a cloth I saw near me

a gentleman/butler answered "hello?- LADY Y/N?"

"Hello."

ARATAKI ITTO'S POINT OF VIEW

All of us Oni leaders were arguing about attacking the Tenryou Comission because of the vision hunt decree, of course I was against the decree but attacking them is just too much for me and the gang.

''WE GOTTA ATTACK THE TENRYOU COMISSION!" The lavender Oni yelled

I respond "YOU TRYNA DIE BITCH? GO TO HELL YOU STUPID ONI" But then someone knocked the door and the butler of the blue Oni opened it and he suddenly yelled

"hello?- LADY Y/N?" he yelled and made us look at him in shock as he back away.

"Hello."

I looked at her in shock and so was the other Oni's

'' good evening to you too all Oni's but I'm afraid you're not nice to my friends? do I serve my stand?"

everyone was silent Until the Lavender Oni responded an anxious response "I- Uh .. Lady Y/n.. we can explain.."

'' and I thought our clans were friends lavender Oni you have failed me and the entire government attorneys.''

''But I'm not looking forward to fight Oni's today I just want to take you're little Crimson Oni" she said as everyone looked at me dead serious like

'you better fucking go you stupid idiot.'

"y-yea sure.. my lady ..'' I stood up from my desk and walked up to her I was indeed turning as red as my old skin.

"l-look, if it's about the letter thing I gave you yesterday- please just tell it to me straight in my face..''

at a sudden, she started taking off her cloth

"do you not recognize me, Itto ..?'' she looks up at me as I admired her beauty, she was so beautiful. I don't think any man wouldn't admit it,

"n-no.. who are you- well.. who were you?.." I asked as I peck her chin

"don't you remember?"

FLASHBACK

NO ONE'S POV

a young crimson Oni was running around to get the Onikabuto but he suddenly tripped and bleed severely. It seems like the boy had tripped in an Oni trap filled with different types of beans, he was screaming in utter pain and kept crying as hives started to show in his beautiful red skin

"HAHAHAHHA what a loser!" a human boy came out ''fortune in Oni out! fortune in Oni out!"

"FORTUNE IN ONI OUT!"

they kept repeating that stupid chant.. until..

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-

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"oi! leave him alone!"

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the boy couldn't take the pain any longer. And he passed out in severe pain.

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The boy suddenly felt warm liquid being pressed into his bruise he finally squinted his eyes and saw the same exact girl that defended him, he reacted and backed away, not until a tree hit his weak back as he groaned in pain and possibly had cried a bit

"don't come near me!" he covered himself as he tears up and sobs unbelievable ugly cries

''AW come on! I defended you with my kind and this is what you react to me? that's frustrating!" he finally looked at her and saw her beautiful lilac orbs and dark purple hair those looks gave him a feeling..

"eh.. uhm.. why do you look like the Shogunate?"

the girl flinched at his words "eh.. uh..''

'' I suppose, People can get lucky..?" '' not when they are from Inazuma.."

"but here, let me help you..'' she soon became emotionless and treated my wounds

"t-thank you.. uh.."

'' call me (archon name)"

"Wow your parents really picked that out for you huh"

"you?"

"Oh! It's Arataki Itto!"

END OF FLASHBACK

''W-Wait.. that was you..?'' Itto blushed as you nodded

"what made you come up with (Archon name)? pretty weird yk.." ''uhm.. that's my name as an Archon you know.. something like Morax or Barbatos?"

"o-oh! I'm sorry hahaha I'm not used to calling people by their god names." he lightly chuckled

"but lets get to the point.." she responded as his face become serious

"Itto, do you still love me?" she looks at him straight in his face he swore his horns were melting

"n.."

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It was a quiet silence for the two

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'' yes.. yes my lady.. even after all those things I had gone through, My eyes were onto you the whole entire time.." he held her hand tightly

"all I want to know.. is that do you love me back?"

,,,

''..Yes, I love you back. Ever since we were still young"

,,,

A bird started to fly away from It's tree

as the bird flew it landed to it's owners hand

"oh? I see she is safe," the woman talked

"huh? with the Arataki gang leader? loving eachother? saving him from an Oni trap at a young age?"

"I see,"

"She'll be talking to me when she gets back."

Raiden Ei looks at the sky as she is ready to talk with her last puppet.

TO BE CONTINUED

[jarofstyles]

126

NERDY HARRY AGENDA!

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“Y-You’re not wearing anything under that, are you?”

“Mmm… no.” Her smug smile was killing him. “Not a single thing.”

Her soft blue sundress was beautiful and flowy. Perfect for this little barbecue. Family, friends, the lot. She had chosen it specifically because Harry loved to see her in it, and he tended to get handsy. It was quite comical, actually. Her nerdy little boyfriend who had nearly broken into tears the first time she had taken off her shirt around him, was handsy when this dress came out.

He had been rubbing up and down her back, a bit low as she had sat in his lap while he and his friends spoke about an upcoming video game. Y/N didn’t hint at anything. But he realized as he got lower on the dress, there was no panty line to be felt. And just a glimpse down let him know, deliciously, there was no bra.

He swallowed thickly as he tried to distract himself, but Y/N was having none of it. Instead, she began to speak right into his ear. Teasing him. Taunting him.

“Y’know, m’so fucking wet.” She spoke, nuzzling against his neck. “You look so good today. And I was thinking about taking you later behind the shed…. Getting on my knees for you so you can fuck my face.” She purred, playing with the neckline of his tee shirt. It clung to him perfectly, letting her see all the details of his newest workouts.

“Y-Y/N…. Please.” He warned, knowing he would get hard and he wasn’t sure how he could deal with that. His plea was met with a mischievous chuckle, a grin. A shaking head as she pressed another kiss to the base of his neck.

“Uh uh…. No, s’not my fault you look this good, H. Not my fault it makes me all wet hearing you talk, thinking about how good it felt while you rubbed your cock all over my pussy and got it all wet with your cum last night. S’like you marked it. Yeah?” She waited, no answer. So she pushed. “Didn’t you?” Her nails dug into the back of his neck, making him groan. The girl simply giggled as he cleared his throat, trying to pass it off as a simple noise.

“Careful, H.” She cooed. “Don’t want people getting thr wrong idea. M’a good girl to them. But I’m a bad girl for you.” Her nails dragged down the skin again, a large fake sigh leaning her mouth as she hid her face against him.

“Y/N, baby. My love. Please…” his cock throbbed inside of his shorts, and she adjusted, rubbing her leg right over the bulge.

“All of this would be solved if we could sneak away, H. Could let you cum all over my pussy… or my ass. Can spank it and get that nice red handprint… then you can cum all over it, take some pretty pictures.” She suggested. “Or I can bend you over instead… use my tongue on that pretty hole.” Knowing how much he loved that, he stiffened up and she knew she had hit the weak spot for today. They’d recently been experimenting, and her boyfriend, as much as he could rock being in charge… seemed to like being under her a bit too.

“Oh… that’s what you want. Y’want my tongue inside that precious hole. Maybe my finger too. Y’cum so hard every time. Look so pretty, get so needy for it.” Y/N sighed. “I can make it happen. Jut have to listen to me, my sweet boy.” Her lips pecked up the side of his neck and back up to his jaw, hiding her face.

“Let’s say goodbye to your friends. M’suddnely not feeling well. Maybe a good rest will fix it.”

[uncouth-the-fifth]

congrats on the new followers! what about 108 + 126 with dami and wife!reader?

108. "If you leave the house wearing that, then the second you come over I'm bending you over the bed," and 126. "Y-you're not...w-wearing anything under that, are you?" with Damian Wayne.

ty! i feel like damian would marry someone able to keep up with his sass while throwing some of their own back at him, so a bit of a bratty reader for you <3 i also exposed my slight daddy kink so don’t hate me 🔫

You were trying to goad him. Unfortunately for Damian's ego, it was working.

He watched you twist around in front of the mirror, enjoying the shape of your figure in your new clothes. It'd taken hours of convincing (and a couple threats), but Damian finally coaxed you to let him take you on a shopping trip. Wayne Enterprises had granted him a raise for work that was completely his own. The only way Damian wanted to celebrate was by spoiling another thing that completely belonged to him. He'd worked hard to be his own man in the past few years, and today he'd seen the fruits of his labor. His beautiful wife was happy because of something he'd orchestrated. Damian's reputation was great, and not because of his name or his titles. He lounged by the fireplace in your bedroom, twice as smug as usual.

"Really, Damian, thank you," you told him, sounding bashful. "You could've spent that money on anything, but you spent it on me."

He watched you slip out of one of the party dresses you'd picked out for yourself, the light of the fire throwing soft shadows along your nude body. Damian openly stared, but without (much) sexual intent - just pride. Pride and love. This was his wife, and she enchanted him with every step. You pulled the fabric around your hips until it dropped around your ankles, and Damian's cock twitched in his pants.

He clicked his tongue. "TT." Damian lifted the rim of his teacup to his lips, rumbling, "You needed clothes."

To seduce me with, Damian thought, eyes wandering. You found something comfy to change into and hopped into it right in front of Damian, snugly snapping the waistband of some sweatpants around your middle and dropping a loose shirt over your nude chest. He made a pleased sound in the back of his throat, and you turned back to him with a smile.

“I was thinking about running to pick up some stuff for a night in. Popcorn, desert, that kind of thing.” You danced around the back of his chair and draped your arms over his shoulders, kissing sweetly at the side of his face. “Maybe we could watch a movie together.”

Damian pressed his lips together, eyes squinted with displeasure. “Now?” He grunted.

“Yes, now, Damian.”

You released him to perch on the arm of his chair, making it all too easy for Damian to hook an arm around your waist and drop you down into his lap. A deeper warmth blazed across your face at his blatantly possessive scowl. “But you’re not wearing anything under that.”

“Oh, c’mon,” you roll your eyes, “it’s hot out and who’s really going to see? Some cashier who won’t give me a second glance?”

Damian set down his cup and flushed his hands around your ribs, mapping upward and brushing your breasts beneath the fabric. You were pulled into his body until his chest was snug against your back, dropping a gasp from your lips.

Petulantly, Damian dragged his mouth down your neck and mumbled, “Someone other than me. That is who will see.”

He didn’t actually mean it. Damian, after years of years of being treated like an object himself, was well aware that you both were entitled to control of your bodies. He was playing, which made it even cuter. The whole “you belong to me thing” was sexy, and was made sexier when it was something you could both flick on and off at will. At the moment... you did not want him to shut it off. You wanted to be his, wanted him to take you.

To tease him, you set your hands on the armrests and started to push out of his hold. Damian let you, but if his hands didn’t pull you back, the power in his voice certainly did. 

“If you try to leave the house in those clothes,” he warned, “I’m throwing you on the bed and bending you over my knee.”

“Ooh,” you fake-shivered, “I’m so scared—”

In an instant, Damian’s hips were thrust forward into your ass, and your wrists were snapped together and pulled closer to him in one harsh tug. You yelped in strained surprise, which Damian met with a smooth chuckle.

“Hmm,” he purred. “It appears all the coddling I’ve done today has made you bratty, Mrs. Wayne. I think I’ll give you a spanking either way, if you plan to be in such an indulgent mood. Are you going to test me further, Y/N?”

You glared at him, but holding in your excitement was too hard. A grin pinched your cheeks. “Kiss my ass, Damian—”

Twice as fast as before, you were whipped onto your belly and your sweatpants were torn down your legs, exposing your ass once more to the humid air. His hand viciously struck your left cheek, and the dual sensation of the sting and your pussy throbbing wrenched a whine from your throat. Being pushed across his thighs like that had shoved your shirt up and over your tits. Volcanic lust burned deep in your gut - in less than a second, he’d ripped back the curtain to reveal the slut beneath. You struggle to balance, recklessly bracing your palms on the floor. The slap on its own was orgasmic, but coupled with Damian’s anger and the debauched scene - your pliant body greedily lapping up his punishments - you were effectively soaked.

Like this was every other day for him, Damian leaned over you and took a refined sip of his tea.

“I hate you,” you mewled.

Damian snorted. “That wedding ring on your finger tells me otherwise. Now, count to ten. Naughty girls get ten spankings.”

His voice dripped with blistering enjoyment, and you knew that the villainous delight Damian was spending on you now was the last sadism from his assassin days. Damian wasn’t evil anymore, but this was the one time of day where your heart would skip a beat on the subject - if there was ever a moment he’d start plotting to take over the world, it was probably this one. Needless to say, it was fucking delectable.

“Ready?” He purred.

You closed your eyes, snapped your teeth around the bunched fabric of your own shirt, and nodded your head - probably with hearts blazing in your vision.

Damian reeled back his hand and delivered a blow worthy of a world-class assassin. You felt your own ass jiggle, literally jiggle, from the weight of the hit. You poured a shuddering shout into your homemade gag, “O-One!”

Again and again, Damian rounded on you. He’d punished you enough times to perfect the process, so his hits were periodic, but with enough time in between to let you gather your bearings, and yet still short enough to make your ass burn just how you adored. You sent a mental thank you to whoever had given him that beautiful brain, because Damian was quick to deduce what you wanted. If the sound you made was a little too soft, the next slap would come harder, ringing through the room in loud, solid notes. His hand must sting. He must like it, since he kept going with such revelry.

After the tenth, your toes were curled in and wounded tightly to your under-thighs, which were crossed, desperately clenching for any stimulation you could get. Delighted tears slipped from your eyes. Finally, you spat out your shirt and said with aching lips, “D-do you forgive me, daddy?”

Another vicious slap, this time on the left. Damian’s voice was sharp. “What did I tell you about calling me that, pet? Go on. Tell me precisely what I said.”

“I-if I called you that... I...” you squeezed your eyes shut, “m’ only supposed to say it when I really want to be fucked... when I want you ‘t make me forget my own name...n’ I do.” You sucked in a breath, “I took my spankings so well, Damian... please?”

He sipped his tea. He thought on it, turning the idea around in his mind. You could feel his thumb stroking your behind, no doubt admiring how red it was because of him.

“Ten more,” Damian said, his smile downright crocodilian, “and perhaps I’ll consider it.”

[atinywhore]

prompts masterlist

hey loves here are some prompts because I literally have not been able to use my single brain cell to come up with anymore oneshots! Please feel free to ask and request some from me :)

please see my rules for requests before you get to requesting :)))

I am a full time college student and I Las have a job but I will get your requests out as soon as I can :) thank you loves <3

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AUs:

amnesia (a)

apocalypse (b)

arranged marriage (c)

assassin (d)

bakery (e)

blind date (f)

bodyguard (g)

business (h)

cambion (i)

cafe/coffee shop (j)

college (k)

criminal (l)

dancer (m)

dark fantasy (n)

delivery (o)

detective (p)

ella enchanted (q)

fairy tale (r)

fake relationship (s)

flower shop (t)

harem/ reverse harem (u)

highschool (v)

historical (w)

hitman (x)

holiday (y)

hospital (z)

hooker (1)

idol/ model (2)

imprinting (3)

magic (4)

nephilim (5)

pirate (6)

prison (7)

reincarnation (8)

reverse (9)

road trip (10)

romeo and juliet (11)

roomate (12)

royalty (13)

serial killer (14)

single parent (15)

soulmate (16)

space (17)

spy (18)

street racing (19)

sugar daddy (20)

time traveler (21)

treasure hunter (22)

urban fantasy (23)

vampire/werewolf (24)

wonderland (25)

Prompts:

"What? does that feel good?" (100)

"You're safe now, don't worry." (101)

"Do you want to sit on my lap until I'm finished?" (102)

"I'm never leaving you. You won't ever have to suffer by yourself every again." (103)

"It's never too early babe." (104)

"I can't take the loneliness anymore." (105)

"You had your chance, but you wasted it." (106)

"Do I look like I moved on?" (107)

"But you promised.." (108)

"You said you'd always be there for me." (109)

"Did it ever occur to you that all you're doing is hurting me?" (110)

"I think I might be falling in love with you.." (111)

"Please.. talk to me." (112)

"I know we don't know each other very well, but I can't seem to get you out of my mind." (113)

"She's not yours." (114)

"You think this will make me stay?" (115)

"All he did was use you. Why can't you see that?" (116)

"There is no us, there never was." (117)

"Don't you dare walk out on me." (118)

"Are you wearing my shirt?" (119)

"Bite me" (120)

"You broke me." (121)

"Where the hell have you been? (122)

"Isn't the thrill of getting caught half of the fun?" (123)

"Can I have my reward for being good now?" (124)

"Ass or tits, your choice" (125)

"Show me how you play with yourself" (126)

"Just you wait til we are in private." (127)

"The things I'm going to do to you baby" (128)

"You're gonna regret that (enter pet name)" (129)

"What were you dreaming about baby?" (130)

"I want to see that pretty mouth of yours wrapped around my dick." (131)

"Like what you see?" (132)

"Try to stay quiet baby girl, okay?" (133)

"We don't want to get caught do we?" (134)

"Beg for it slut" (135)

"Open." (136)

"Mine." (137)

"You better behave or else." (138)

"Tell me how bad you want it" (139)

"I need you now" (140)

"Did I stutter?" (141)

"Everyone keeps warning me against you." (142)

"You make even one sound and I stop" (143)

"God, you are so fucking gorgeous." (144)

"It's been you. It's always been you.." (145)

[zeroweeenies]

“Checkmate”

Desc: you and megumi play a “game” after your date plans get cancelled from the blizzard.

Character(s): Megumi x fem!reader

Word Count: 2k

an: whichever anon requested this I hope you see this ♡

94: “Maybe I should get you a collar so you don’t forget who you belong to”

98: “First one to make noise loses”

126: “Y-you’re not wearing anything under that are you?”

WARNINGS: 69-ing, reverse cowgirl, mirror fucking, anal mentioned, competitive reader, not proof read, aged up megumi, 18+ minors dni

The snowstorm had ruined all of your plans.

You and your boyfriend had been planning this date for your two year anniversary for weeks now, so you were disappointed when you found that your car was snowed in on the sidewalk. The city buses and trains were out of service as well, and cab services refused to travel in the frigid weather.

You were on the brink of tears before you felt Fushiguro approach you from behind and wrap his arms around your waist.

“I’m sorry baby, we can order out if you want.” he speaks into the crook of your neck

You push back the tears that were welling in your eyes “I was really looking forward to this ‘Gumi, do you know how long we’ve been talking about this? Tonight was important.”

It was true. You managed to get a reservation at one of the most renowned restaurants in the city. It also didn’t help that you put on your most expensive attire, a silken black dress that stopped just above your knee with a back that sloped down to the top of your bum and the neckline resting at the top of your breasts.

You even made efforts to do your makeup and style your hair neatly.

“And it’s all ruined because of this stupid storm,” you kicked your foot at the wall and crossed your arms in true brat frashion.

Megumi took a deep breath before speaking again. “Well it doesn’t have to be completely ruined. How ‘bout we watch some tv?” he suggested “Order some food, hm? I know you’re hungry” he planted kisses to shoulder and neck whilst rubbing your hip tenderly.

“Tch, whatever.” you stated, walking off to wherever.

Poor Megumi. He just wanted to make his girlfriend happy despite the unfortunate circumstances they found themselves in, and here she was being a brat.

The dark haired boy rubbed the area between his eyes and loosened his tie before taking out his phone to call the pizza delivery service.

You were sitting in the living room watching tv, legs sprawled across the length of the couch with your head in Megumi’s lap when you heard the doorbell ring. “I’ll get it!” you sprung up from your position on the couch, sprinting to the door.

When you open the door, you’re met with the pizza delivery guy.

“Thanks.” you grab the box from his hands containing the food. “How much do I owe you?” you avert your gaze

The male in front of you scans his eyes up and down your body, taking in your appearance. His eyes land on your breasts before speaking again. “It’s on the house,” he smiles nervously. “You look stunning. Can I have your number?”

You can’t even finish your next sentence before you feel a looming presence behind you, gripping the side of your waist firmly.

“She does look beautiful doesn’t she?” Megumi kisses the side of your cheek possessively, causing your face to heat up. “Anyways thanks for the free pizza, man” he smiles as the driver protests before slamming the door.

You stroll back to the couch, scolding Megumi for being rude. “You didn’t have to close the door in his face.”

“Are you really defending him? He was clearly trying to hit on you.”

“Yeah, but he was sweet” you smile, taking a bite from your food before you feel a stiff grip around your neck.

“Oh yeah?” he turns your face to meet his glare. “Maybe I should get you a collar so you don’t forget who you belong to, bunny.”

You smile up at him “Don’t threaten me with a good time babe.” He releases your neck, turning his attention to the tv.

“You’re such a damn brat.” he chuckles to himself, finally taking a slice of pizza into his mouth.

“Mmm, but you love it” you reply cheekily, snuggling under his arm to get warm.

It felt like hours had passed, and you felt yourself growing bored. You complain to Megumi next to you, who was on the verge of sleep.

“How about we play a game?”

A game? You wondered what he had in mind.

“A sex game. It would be just like all the other times we’ve done it, with a few rules in place of course.”

You sat up to look at him “What are the rules?”

Megumi was interested now. He smirked before explaining the stipulations. “First one to make noise loses. Breathing is allowed, but if you breathe too loud you lose. Cursing is allowed as well.”

“And what do I get if I win?” you pique.

“What is it that you want?” You reflected over the question. There was a stuffie that you really wanted that you saw at the mall the other day, or you could make your boyfriend do something embarrassing. And there was always the option of making him do house chores for a certain period of time.

You think over it a while longer before the perfect idea pops into your head “If I win, I want to dom you.”

Megumi always fulfilled the dominant role in the bedroom, forcing you to always submit to him, bending you to his every will. As much as you enjoyed letting him take control, you sought to bring him to his knees.

“Okay.”

Your eyes widen, surprised by his answer. “You’re sure?”

He nods his head “Yeah. I don’t mind playing subby for you. But I still haven’t said what I wanted yet.”

Your eyebrow ticked up. You knew it was almost too good to be true. Your heart raced in anticipation over what Megumi could possibly want as his prize.

“Anal. If I win, I get to fuck you in the ass.”

Your mouth gaped open at the request. It’s not like you were uncomfortable with his request. Hell, you and Megumi were always trying new things in the bedroom. The most he’s done was stick his tongue in your ass. But full on butt stuff was a whole new territory for you.

Megumi encouraged you to step out of your comfort zone, but he’d never pressure you into doing something you didn’t want to do. If there was something you didn’t like and you wanted him to stop he’d stop immediately, no questions asked.

“Okay,” you swallowed. “When does the game start?”

“Now” Megumi stated, attacking your lips hungrily. You were overwhelmed by the kiss, running out of breath as he pulled you into his lap.

You ran your fingers through his unusually styled hair, tugging lightly as he ground his hips up to meet your cunt. Megumi could feel your naked heat against his pants, causing him to let out a shaky breath.

“Y-you’re not wearing anything under that are you?” Megumi breaks the kiss, breath ragged as he stares down at where your bodies collide.

“Nope,” you state, popping the ‘p’ as you connect your lips with his jawline.

You were completely naked save the dress you were wearing in hopes that Megumi would fool around with you under the table at your date, but of course that plan was out of mind now.

Sucking bruises into Megumi’s neck, he trails his hand down to your already dripping slit to get you to moan, caressing your clit in small circles.

You nearly mewl at the sensation, almost forgetting the rules of the game. You knew what he was trying to do, but you weren’t going to let him win that easily.

“‘Gumi come on, I need it.” you rocked your hips against him, desperate for him to stop toying with you.

“Yeah? Tell me what you need, princess” he slows the motions on your clit tantalizingly, groping your breast with the straps of your dress falling off your shoulders.

“Fuck me, make me cum. Do something, anything, please.” In one swift motion, Megumi picks you up and carries you into the bedroom, practically throwing you onto the bed.

Situating himself on the bed, he pats his lap, a quiet gesture that you’re familiar with.

You bit your lip, turning your body until your pussy was angled right in front of his face.

You gripped his hard on through his pants that were already stained with precum, earning a whispered “fuck” from him.

You took his dick out, licking the tip before taking him all the way in your warm mouth.

Megumi threw his head back continuing to toy with your clit under your dress.

You were sucking him so good, taking his cock all the way to the back of your throat while vacuuming your cheeks. You bobbed your head up and down, gagging each time you felt his length touch your esophagus.

With Megumi’s strangled grunts and the way you were sucking him you were sure that you were going to win, until you felt his mouth on you.

Fushiguro’s cock slipped from your mouth as he sucked your clit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around his mouth. The way he ate you felt so good, your orgasm already coiling in your lower belly.

Megumi was a fighter and he was playing to win, but so were you. As good as it felt, you weren’t going to let him have this, especially when you were so close to winning.

His cock twitched in your mouth, signaling that he was close. You sucked him harder, faster, your hand fisting him in an effort to get him to cum quicker.

Knowing he wasn’t going to last much longer, Megumi pulled you off of him by your hair, a string of drool connecting your mouth to his cock.

He positioned himself behind you, rubbing his length up and down your glistening folds.

“Can’t have you ending the game early, now can I?”

“You’re a dirty fucking chea-” you managed to get out as he plunged into you, his fat head grazing your cervix.

Your eyes shut from the sudden penetration, your mouth open with saliva running down your chin as Megumi thrusts in and out of you roughly, the only sounds filling the room being silent curses and the lewd squelches of your sloppy cunt.

“Look at you, what a desperate little cockslut,” he pulls your head up to face the mirror that sits in front of your bed, your ruined makeup on display. “Look at how I fuck you, only I can fuck you like this,” you feel your eyes roll to the back of your head, Megumi pulling your hair harshly making your back arch at a painful angle.

“You gonna cum? Come on baby, cum for me so I can win. I’m dying to fuck this little ass”

You push him off of you causing him to fall back on his elbows. “Shut the fuck up.” You slide up and down him at the new angle, your ass bouncing beautifully as Megumi lets out a slew of curses from behind you.

Your victory felt so close as you felt his cock twitch inside you, milking him for all he was worth. Your win was snatched from you, feeling Megumi’s thumb press inside your asshole, causing you to let out a shriek.

“Checkmate,” Megumi sits up and begins to drill your cunt, your breasts bouncing as he ruthlessly fucks into your hole.

“Y-you cheated,” you sniffle, tears brimming your eyes as you realize your loss.

“Awww, don’t be a sore loser baby, you lost fair and square.” he drags his cock out of you before slamming back into you, every thrust making you cry out more than the last.

“Now cum for me like a good girl” he reaches forward to pinch your clit, making you cum instantly.

The moans you had been holding back the entire time spill out, the aftershocks of your orgasm crashing over you. Megumi pulls out, shooting his seed on your back. You sink into the mattress, sobbing over the realization of your defeat.

“Don’t cry pretty girl,” He smiled breathlessly.

“I haven’t even claimed my prize yet.”