#— lilly writes! ♡

[l0v3tast3]

Konig with a reader who has a hard time fingering herself :( either her position isn't good, she's always too tight or she's nervous, or a combo of all (obvi she's virgin too). So Konig helps her out. If you could include some age gap and praise kink too <3

this is such a good request anon the daddy issues. they are absolutely issuing rn but it's good for the writing lmao thank u for the request !!! <3

✎ tags: mdni! nsft, f!reader, virgin!reader, no penetrative s3x, age gap (r is 20's, könig is mid-40's), fluff, softdom!könig, praise kink, size kink, size difference, abuse of pet names, dirty talk,

✎ word count: 1.8k words (not proofread)

✎ translations: "hase" = bunny , "mein kleiner hase" = my little bunny "mein schatz" = my darling/sweetheart "mein herz" = my heart , "liebling" = darling

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✧ ˖ ° könig, who is usually pretty good at hiding his emotions when need be, has a look of pure shock when you meekly ask your request of him. you're instantly apologizing when you dare a look up at him, trying to back away from his hold where he has you on his lap. you'd been making out (könig felt like he was transported back to a much better version of high school) slow and passionate; he was more than willing to be patient for as long as you wanted. just holding your little body against him, having you in his lap, seeing your face light up whenever he comes into your view is more than enough.

✧ ˖ ° as you lightly squirm he collects you back against him, yelling at himself internally while he tries to rectify your panic. "hase, come here, of course i will help you," he whispers. könig runs his hands over your back, rubbing your sides and up to your shoulders and neck, coming to a stop to cup your face. "of course i will. mein schatz, i would do anything to make you feel good. such a good girl, asking me so nicely for help." you stop moving finally, looking up at him as if you were surprised he actually agreed. as if you were surprised that he actually wants to do this (like he hadn't wanted to do this and so much more ever since he first saw you).

✧ ˖ ° he picks you up and you yelp, distracted by your surprise of seeing what everything looks like from your boyfriend's height. soon enough he's placing you down on his bed, sitting behind you and helping you to lean your back against his chest and between his legs. könig can feel how nervous you are. it's why he calls you his little bunny, because you're so skittish at the slightest touch, so reactive to anything he does or even says, and he adores it.

✧ ˖ ° so he takes it slow. he prefers it that way, being able to take the time to remind himself not to overwhelm you too much and mapping every inch of new skin you let him feel. könig bends down to kiss you again while he runs his hands as softly as he knows how to down your arms and over your stomach and sides, slowly pushing up the hem of your shirt.

✧ ˖ ° "mein kleiner hase," he separates from your lips but doesn't go far, trailing down your cheek and jaw to your neck. "you always look so sweet here in my arms, so precious. you'll let me help you, won't you, liebling?" könig whispers, his hands slowly undoing the buttons and zipper of your jeans. he can feel your nervousness, the grip on his forearms tightening bit by bit the closer he got to your core, so he waits to help you take off your pants until you nod and mumble out a little "please, könig," in an adorably meek voice.

✧ ˖ ° he rubs his huge hands over your thighs and hips and stomach telling you that you need to ease into it, go slow and build the anticipation. you're already on the verge of panting, your breath catching whenever his fingertips graze underneath the edges of the cute underwear you wore just for him. again könig asks if he can take them off, and when you squeak out an "mhm" he presses a kiss to your cheek and more to your shoulder while he leans over to drag your underwear down your legs.

✧ ˖ ° könig already has the sensitive parts of most of your body memorized; where you're ticklish, where you don't want him to touch, and where he gets the cutest reactions out of you from. so he utilizes this (very valuable) information to help you relax. he can feel how tense your back is, how your little hands try to wrap around his forearms. he can see you fighting not to clamp your thighs shut altogether. and of course he doesn't want to overwhelm you, so he'll stay away from where your legs meet while he swallows the spit he wants to cover your cunt with. your shirt is edged up and your bra is carefully undone, any newly uncovered skin traced over with his calloused hands.

✧ ˖ ° it's not long before he has you melting against him, breath coming quick and thighs creeping open centimeter by centimeter. as he murmurs praises of how sweet and pretty you are for him, his fingers creep nearer to the tops of your thighs and further down. könig is certain that you're already soaked. he knows he can go on and start doing what you asked of him- but the way your body responds to him, the gasps he has to strain to hear, it's too much not to savor.

✧ ˖ ° your hips start bucking up nearly on their own and you mewl out another "please- könig, need your help". as soon as you tilt your head back to look up at him with glazed, pleading eyes, he's lifting your thighs over his own and locking them apart with his legs. before you can look away his hand is gently holding your chin to keep eye contact, his other hand getting closer achingly slowly to where you want him. "you are so beautiful, mein schatz," he breathes, his thumb rubbing soothingly over your cheek. "how did i get so lucky to be able to call you mine, hmm?"

✧ ˖ ° with hungry, lidded eyes könig watches how your back arches just as his middle finger brushes over your clit. your eyes grow wider as his finger dips lower to feel just how wet you are, his chest rising and falling heavier now. "it doesn't feel good when you do this yourself?" the question nearly goes unanswered when he rubs slow circles into the tiny bundle of nerves, your breath stuttering in your chest. you manage to shake your head a little bit, still being held by him. "so sensitive, just for me then. scheiße, what am i going to do with you, hase? how could i handle such a sweet little girl?"

✧ ˖ ° you whine when he stops paying attention to your clit, but it's cut off when he's bringing up his hand and pushing his middle and index finger past your swollen lips. könig can feel how his cock throbs in his pants as you coat them with your spit, a trail linking from your mouth once he pulls his hand away and goes back down; the image of you on your knees for him is so much more vivid now.

✧ ˖ ° könig makes damn sure he memorizes every movement of every muscle, every noise and expression you make as he pushes his middle finger into your impossibly tight pussy. he nearly moans with you as he sinks it in further. the first thought that comes to mind is that he has no idea how he's going to fit his dick inside of you without hurting you, but his second thought is that he's determined to figure it out. you, on the other hand, can already feel a fog settling over your brain, your thoughts focusing on the new feeling of pleasure and trying your best to keep eye contact with him still. it's just so hard when you can feel your face burning, see his dark eyes taking in everything you give him, but his feather-light grip on your jaw doesn't budge.

✧ ˖ ° of course he'll talk you through it all, pressing kisses across your face and shoulders every so often. "you are doing so well for me, mein herz, so gorgeous like this. does it feel good, liebling? you already look so messy and i've hardly done anything to you- ha, i wish i could keep you like this, such a pretty girl." könig can feel how much you tighten up even more around his digit with every praise and he watches you try to grind down to get him deeper as he pumps it in and out. "you want more, hm? do you think you can handle another finger? your pussy is so tiny, it's a wonder even one can fit," he murmurs, turning your head and leaning down to graze his lips against yours.

✧ ˖ ° when you manage another nod of your head könig meets his lips with yours, swallowing your pitched moan as he adds another finger to stretch you further. your gentle giant was right: you're a mess already. nails digging into his defined arms and leaving puffy red lines, body squirming as an unfamiliar, overbearing heat builds in your stomach. it spreads to your thighs and up into your chest, your arms and your head, becoming so hot that it's nearly overwhelming. you separate from his lips with a gasp, one dainty hand coming up to desperately grab at the hair on the back of his neck. könig takes in the dew drops pricking at your waterline, how your back arches and you grab at him for some kind of purchase.

✧ ˖ ° the hand still under your jaw rubs your cheek reassuringly before it's snaking down to join the other and he starts pressing kisses into your neck again, whispering more sweet words in your ear. "you take my fingers so prettily, mein kleiner hase, are you going to cum? it's okay, i'll take care of you. cum for me mein schatz."

✧ ˖ ° könig's free hand runs down your soft stomach until his fingertips reach your clit, once again rubbing in circles while he curls the two digits dragging in and out of you. it only takes a moment for your wail to turn into sharp gasps, your trembling body going taught as all the tension he'd built inside you snapped, pleasure you've never felt before flooding through your body. könig watches you shake in his hold; he's sure it's the most beautiful sight he's ever seen, the best thing he's ever felt. he feels blessed to be able to make you cum like this. the pre-cum gradually leaving a stain on his pants isn't even on his mind while he works you through your orgasm.

✧ ˖ ° he'll stop once your hips start twitching and little whines escape under heavy breath, ghosting his hands over your body to slowly bring your thighs back over his legs and massage out any soreness in the muscles. "you did so wonderful, mein herz, what a good girl i have," he'll murmur between sweet kisses. "i am so proud of you for asking for my help, you'll always ask for my help from now on, won't you, hase?"

[marvelfanfics1]

If you're not swamped with requests, is it possible that you could write a mob! daddy Bucky x fem! little reader fic where he takes her to his office and she gets to sit on his lap? And maybe she colors and he pretends she's writing documents? She mirrors him and pretends to be on the phone? Thank you!

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Bucky usually tries to avoid to have you involved in his work but today he just doesn't have another choice because Steve wasn't available to babysit you for the time being and Bucky doesn't trust anyone else with you alone.

He reluctantly decides on taking you in his office for today, so he could get some paperwork done he was already due for and Natasha will beat his ass if he doesn't has them finished by tomorrow.

You actually surprise him with how good you are behaving, keeping yourself busy with coloring or watching cartoons on your ipad with your white headphones that had little cat ears on the top.

Sometimes you would get a little restless, demanding some loving from your daddy as you're not used to being in the same room with him but him not giving you his whole attention.

To prevent a possible coming tantrum Bucky pats his thigh and you giggle, rushing over to him with a couple of papers in your hands. You sit down on his lap with your back to his chest, placing the small stack of papers on his desk.

"Daddy you gotta sign these." You say pointing at the empty spaces he had to 'sign'. "'s important business." You tell him with such seriousness on your face Bucky has to refrain from chuckling at your cuteness.

"Alright. If it's important I can't say no, can I, baby?" He asks and you shake your head handing him your glittery gel pen.

He quickly signs the documents and contracts while you watch carefully, making sure he scribbles where he should be. "Fank you." You nod placing the papers aside and reach for Bucky's phone, looking up at him for approval and he nods.

Instead of unlocking it as Bucky thought you would you instead held it to your ear, talking about 'cancelling meetings' or that 'daddy hasn't time right now for a tea party' all that while you keep drawing random shapes on a blank sheet, pretending to write down information.

When you were done with your 'call' you sigh leaning your head against Bucky's shoulder. He chuckles and kisses the side of your head. "Guess I have a new secretary, huh?"

"Nuh uh, bein' dat is exhaustin', daddy." You sigh again, smiling when you felt the rumbling from his chest as he laughs. "Dunno how Natty does this evewy day."

"Me neither, bunny. Me neither..."

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For everything:

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For Bucky:

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Crossed out are the ones I somehow can't tag!!

[byhees]

song lyrics ━━ ( 엔하이픈 성훈 ) ♡ genre fluff established relationship warnings not proof-read skinship kissing

thinking about boyfriend sunghoon who’s also a musician; being a little bit more on the soft-spoken side, he first confessed through scraps of broken-up song lyrics, ones that were meant to be drafts, crumpled up and thrown into the depths of his drawer— it’s only through his friend’s persistent encouragement that he combined all those pretty words into one letter, dropping it off by your table.

now, he just finds it so natural to write songs with lyrics specifically dedicated to you; you’re his muse, his inspiration. it’s so incredibly sweet when he shows up every anniversary, a new score sheet in one hand, the lyrics messily scribbled atop each bar, and a pretty guitar in the other— there’s a constellation of stickers pasted all around its surface, ones that came from different packages… different countries even; he gives you all the liberty to decorate his instruments, finding that they serve as a reminder of you.

and it just warms your heart whenever he shows up at your doorstep, a piece of folded paper in hand; “wanna hear my latest one?” he’d ask, eyes twinkling with a sheen of anticipation— it’s visible, the way they light up millions of times more the moment you send a quick nod his way. how could you refuse? he just looks so precious, standing there with the smallest smile.

sunghoon, your pretty boyfriend, who has the prettiest smile, and the prettiest voice— oh god, you love him, so much; you love listening to him sing, you love lying in his embrace, you love peppering his face with kisses— you love everything about him.

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[fuckmymunson]

could you write an angst thing where reader finds out sirius only started dating her for a bet but she doesn’t take him back? like he admits to what happened and says he actually ended up falling for her but she decides to leave him anyways? idk it just pisses me off when the reader is so forgiving like i would never recover from that 💀

Liss is my Hufflepuff OC, lol. Hope you like it! Thanks for the ask♡.

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When you woke up that morning, you didn't have any plans to eavesdrop on your two best friends' conversation.

It just sort of happened.

The long, old and dusty tapestry covered your entire figure, from head to toe. A clammy hand was pressed against your mouth, as you listened to a conversation that was supposed to be private. The worn material was see-through enough to let you figure out who was who, and if their voices weren't enough, you recognized the yellow and red jumpers.

“Please tell me you are joking, Lilly. Please.”

“Liss, you can’t say a thing, less to y/n.”

Your stomach twisted in anxiety; They were hiding something, a secret.

“Lilly,” Liss spoke again, she was mad, you could always figure it out by how her accent deepened. “This isn't fair.”

“I know it isn't.” Lilly agreed with her, mirroring the other girl's frustration. “I overheard it from a conversation between James and Sirius.”

Your stomach made another painful jolt at those words, your boyfriend, Sirius, was hiding something, and not only your two best friends know, James, Lilly’s boyfriend, knew too. The loud click of the clock hung up on the stone wall was all you could hear for a few minutes, minutes that felt like hours.

“I'm going to tell her,” Liss said, scoffing loudly. “This farce needs to stop.”

“Hey!” Lilly grabbed her hand before the Hufflepuff girl could walk away. “Believe me, there’s nothing more I want than to tell her what's going on.”

“And then?!”

“It's not our responsibility, Liss.”

“But as her best friends—”

“Liss! Sirius is the one who needs to be sincere about this!”

So he was hiding something. The nauseous feeling only gained weight inside your stomach, all the way to your chest. Your lungs struggled for air, the whole hallway felt suffocating, and you could taste the vomit in your mouth.

“He’s not going to! He’s going to keep lying to her! Because that's what he's been doing the past three months!” Liss practically shouted.

Three months, three months ago Sirius asked you on a date.

Three months ago he kissed you next to Blake Lake.

Three months ago he asked you to be his girlfriend.

“What do you want us to do then?” It was Lilly’s turn to shout, swinging her hands in the air.

“For Helga’s sake, for being Head Girl you are such an idiot! We have to tell her Sirius is only dating her over a stupid bet he had with the boys! I don't give a fuck if it’s not our responsibility! She’s our best friend!”

And with those three words, your whole world shattered, just like your heart.

Over a bet.

One of them stormed away, quickly followed by the other, but it didn't matter much, all you could think about was those three words.

Over a bet.

You released a breath you didn't know you were holding. The world felt distant as if someone used a spell to stop time, even the seconds felt slow; The tears were silent but the thoughts inside your head were messy and loud. The anxiety, the shock, the anger, the sadness, everything was mixed, combined into this big, green monster that threatened your satiny.

With shaky steps, you walked towards Gryffindor’s common room, knowing that's where your beloved boyfriend was going to be. And he was, leaning against the stairs as he talked with Remus.

“So I told Prongs— Oh hey, doll.” He smiled the second he looked at you, a smile that faded when he noticed your teary cheeks, your puffy eyes, and how you carried your broken heart in the palm of your hand. “What's wrong babe?”

He sounded worried, but you knew better. It was a lie, just like everything else had been, for the past three months.

Remus gasped in shock when your hand collided with Sirius's pale cheek. The whole world froze again, but this time the sadness and anxiety were far gone, there was only anger.

“What the fuck—” Sirius started, but you quickly stopped him, pushing him. You were never the one for violence, but this time it just felt right.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” You asked through hiccups. “A bet? That's all I am?”

His grey eyes melted, you could read the guilt, but it was fake, it had to be, just like his love was, fake. Everything was fake. All the kisses, all the dates, all the late-night conversations, everything.

“I—” He said, stuttering, glancing up at you with his doe, breathtaking eyes. “I'm sorry.”

“I'm sorry.” He repeated, biting his lip.

“Over a bet.” You hissed, nostrils fluttering with rage. “And for what? To boost your pathetic ego? To prove you can pull every girl you want?”

“I didn't—” Sirius choked, with his own words, with his lies. “I tried to call down the bet, I promise.” He promised, just like he promised he loved you on your second date, holding your hand, stargazing. “I tried to when I realized I was falling in love with you.”

In love, those sweet words only fueled your anger.

Remus, who looked beyond embarrassed, stepped away, slowly, silently.

“And you.” Your attention was now on the tall boy, and he shrunk in his place. “You knew. You fucking knew!”

“I'm sorry,” Remus muttered, blushing, even the tip of his ears were crimson. “I tried to talk to them about how wrong it was—”

“Save it for later.” You snapped, flipping him off. “I wouldn't be surprised if you started dating Liss over a bet too.”

His honey eyes widened at your words. “N—no!” He replied, shaking his head. “I promise!”

“Sweetheart, please,” Sirius spoke again, diverting your attention from Remus who used it as an opportunity to run away from the catastrophe.

“Don't call me that!” The tears made their way again down your cheeks. “Don't ever speak to me again.”

“y/n, please.” Sirius pleaded, standing up. “I love you, I do. I know it was wrong, I know it shouldn't have done that.” He continued, word after word, he rambled, about how much he loved you, about how hard he fell for you, about how special you were.

“I love you.”

He was crying. The tears were like shiny diamonds, staining the marble stairs.

“I love you.” He whispered again, as the remorse and shame coated him.

Sirius shouted your name, as you walked away, away from him, from his love, from his lies. Back facing the man who fooled you. You heard his pleas, his promises, but those were lies too.

Your first relationship was over, dramatically, it even felt like a novel. That night, you laid in bed, safely wrapped under your duvet, crying your heart out, over a bet, over what could've been.

[daught3rsofcain]

𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘

Altar Ideas for St. Gabriel 𓇢𓆸

~ White candle

~ Angel imagery

~ Crystals (preferably citrine, sunstone, yellow aventurine, and aquamarine)

~ Self-made gifts (crafts, drawings, paintings, etc.)

~ White lillies

~ Incense

~ Crosses

~ Dove imagery

~ Letters (to him or about things you'd like him to report to God because remember he is a messenger angel! :) )

~ Bible (or you can write down the verses he is mentioned in!)

𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘𔓘

I hope this helped provide ideas to anyone look to make or already own a altar dedicated to St. Gabriel. Remember a altar is a space dedicated to giving thanks towards a being and reflecting on your relationship with them, so make it your own! Blessed be ♱♡

[thebestofoneshots]

LILLY!! i cannot explain how much i love this series!!! like i have always wanted a fic with a fox as an animagus because that’s mine!! my favorite animal was a fox growing up and i did the little quiz tests stuff and its always been a fox, so i’ve claimed that among my friends! and the fact that the guys call her “vix” and “vixen” is so freaking cute

i’ve just started reading it and i can’t put it down! it’s a fantastic piece of art and writing!! i love it and cannot wait for more!! hugs and kisses 🫶🏻

Art made by AI

Hey darling! I really wanted to write something where readers really become part of the group, which I feel sometimes doesn't fully happen. Of course, she had to have an animagus!

And then, well, foxes are also my favourite animals (My mom was tired of watching Disney's Robin Hood because I would quite literally finish it and then repeat it, nonstop for days, it was my favourite movie ever no joke).

Now, I did consider going for a different animal, even bigger animals like a a tiger or a panther, but even though I love big cats (they're so pretty and fierce), I thought the idea of having her be smaller, and also a canine could be an interesting plot point in the story (wanted to make that love puppies joke lol).

So in the end, I decided to settle for a fox, besides the last name Vixen was so cute in my head, must admit I was scared it came off too much like an insult rather than an endearing term (English is not my first language and course words don't quite hit the same). Which is why it is reassuring it was well received, personally I think it's too cute.

Also, you just called my writing art (இ﹏இ`)/♡

Thank you so much, darling. Hope you continue enjoying the chapters to come.

Read Gilded Constellations

Ps. Decided to add the family portraits bc they're just too cute for me to handle.

[inviridicorvo]

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[mystic-ang3l]

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hello! welcome to my blog <3

my name is lilly, nineteen and she/her pronouns

i am new to this so please bare with me

i take requests!! i write for COD, BG3, SDV and TWD :)

will allow and write NSFW, minors dni

no hate tolerated, do not repost my writing!

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[deunmiu-dessie]

hello, dessa! i'd like to ask: do you plan on continuing your latest alien story? i really really really really loved it, i hope you do continue it!

your writing is divine and you're so sweet! have a lovely rest of your week! ♡

- lilly

♡♡𝆬 hi lilly! actually dove i do! it's a story that i was working on for wattpad before my account was deleted-- i took a pause on it because most of the chapters weren't saved when it happened, so it's a bit hard to get back into the groove with it, but i'll of course continue it! thank you for the sweet words babe 🥺 i hope your week is beautiful! ( fun fact : in the updated version i had on wattpad, jess was actually deaf in the story and they were trapped inside their house trying to survive until nim'xen came. ) ૮₍´˶• . • ⑅ ₎ა ₊˚⊹♡🫧— 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑒

[renardiererin]

˚₊໒🌙꒱ lilly₊˚ she/her ! nineteen ! renardiererin

♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧ most of my works are nsfw, but not all

i write for haikyuu & jjk — my favs to write for are suna, gojo, & sakusa :)

i am always always open to asks & requests

masterlist

rockstar!suna smau: the great war

rules

-> i won’t write incest/stepcest

-> i won’t write anything noncon or underage

-> every single thing i write is aged up (timeskip haikyuu)

-> i won’t write anything with like werewolves or beastiality

-> minors i can’t stop you from reading but pls don’t interact with my nsfw content ! you can interact all you want with my sfw stuff, but please dni with the icky stuff <3

-> oh & i will not write any sort of smut about the miya twins i just can’t do it 😭

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horny thoughts ! bc this is all i can write rn ig other things are in progress i swear ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ

könig who can't get enough of how you react when he finally opens you up enough to bottom out inside you. he knows his size and your limits, and he never pushes in too fast, always makes sure to keep his face and hands between your thighs until you're boneless and making the sheets wet with your cum and his spit. and it's always worth it. he loves it all, he loves doing just about anything you'll let him do to you; but the way desperately grab at him, how you choke on the air you try to pull in, the way you always whine and grind your hips into his to get him to start moving when they meet your thighs or ass is his favorite part.

"be patient, hase, i don't want to hurt you," he'll say while he grinds down into you, always making your back arch and your brain empty without fail. "you want me to make you feel good, right? i will, liebling, i promise. can you be good for me and wait? i know you can, you're always so good for me," könig whispers, always pressing himself close to you. he runs his hands over your body, massaging the pressure points that push whiny moans through your puffy lips.

you always cling to him so tightly, digging your nails into his arms and shoulders and back, trying so hard to ground yourself from how stuffed you are as he rolls his hips to push in even deeper. könig loves how you clutch onto him; he gets the idea to tie your hands to the headboard one day, just to see how desperate you would get. you almost cried, nearly-incoherently begging for him to please, please let you touch him before he unties you. he almost feels bad. "shh, it's alright hase, don't cry. i'll make it up to you. what do you want me to do, hm? tell me, süß, what can i do?"

and once he eventually starts dragging his thick cock back and sinking back in, könig commits to heart every noise you make, every whimper and moan and whine for when he gets deployed. he memorizes how your body reacts, how your eyes roll back and your mouth hangs open. how your legs shake and you arch your back and try to push your hips into his to match his thrusts as he steadily quickens his pace.

könig who's just so in love with how you react to him <3

hase = "bunny" , liebling = "darling" , süß = "sweet" (u should look up the pronunciation) , also sowwy for the uber amount of tags lol (*￣▽￣)b

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Hey! Thanks for doing the S1 request! ❤️ Could you write headcanons about adult reader confessing their love to S1 characters and how they’d react?

awe this is gonna be so cute!! I’m only gonna do characters that have been semi-regular within the season just to keep things simple. I’m also gonna use the characters that are single (but let me know if you want the others!!)

Lee: Lee’s eyes widened. He glanced from side and side, wondering if it was a prank, or if they were speaking to someone else. “Really?” He asked softly, his voice barely a whisper. He was shocked, but thrilled. He was always bad at showing the latter, though. He blinked nervously, shoving his hands into his pockets. “That’s, uh,” he cleared his throat. “Wow.” He was truly rendered speechless.

Doug: Doug’s eyes widened. Immediately, his cheeks and ears flushed. He glanced around, as if worried it was a prank. “Me?” His hands folded in front of him, twiddling his thumbs nervously. “Are you sure?” He seemed nervous, as if he didn’t fully believe them. “Why? Why me?” He always seemed so shy, so insecure within himself, but he was the sweetest person Y/N knew. “Of course,” was all they could think to say. The coloring in his face and ears grew deeper. “Wow,” he breathed, stunned and excited.

Carley: Carley froze in the midst of stirring the food she was about to eat. Her gaze slowly dragged over to Y/N, too stunned to speak. She pointed to herself silently and looked around, wondering if they were speaking to someone else. Slowly, she set her food down. “Me?” She hushed, “really?” Slowly, a smile crept over her face. She picked up her food, smiling giddily into it. “Maybe we’ll have to do something about that then.”

Lilly: Lilly was holding her gun, pausing from her supervision over the Motor Inn, when Y/N approached him. Her eyes widened, she glanced from side to side, ensuring no one else was listening, and pulled them aside. “You better not be joking.” She threatened, her grip on her gun tightening. “I’m not?” Y/N said, feeling concerned. They lifted their hands up, as if obeying. “Really, I’m interested in you.” Lilly glanced around again, ensuring no one was putting her up to a prank. Finally, she sighed. “Come to my room at 9. I’m off then.” Before she turned away, Y/N could see the red in her cheeks.

Ben: Ben immediately became flushed. His ears, cheeks, and neck turned into a bright pink. “What?” His hands nervously fiddled together, fingers folding in on themselves. “You’ve gotta be kidding,” he paused, “right?” He seemed stunned - shocked - that someone even had the thought of liking him. He gulped, rubbing his neck and looking away. “Maybe,” he cleared his throat and twiddled his thumbs. “Maybe we can talk later? Somewhere, uh, private?” Y/N was thrilled, and based on his smile, they knew he was too.

Molly: Molly choked on the water she was drinking when they confessed, clasping a hand over her mouth. She froze, slowly turning her gaze to them. “You’re kidding,” she paused, waiting for them to respond. She pointed to herself and chuckled. “Me? Really?” Molly went to giggle again until she noticed their sincere stare. Suddenly, her ears flushed red. She turned away before they could see the rising heat in her neck. She cleared her throat. “Uh, cool, yeah. Awesome.” She was so horrible with situations like this.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

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[yjano]

Never The Same.

Part 3.

Pairings: Jake x Mc.

Warnings: Swearing, violence, angst, smut, other pairings;), traumatic experiences.

Words: 5.7k

Author's note: Honestly, this story is going to be a big piece of work and a lot of angst. It's not connected to the game at all. Because I always want to try something new and newer. Read it only if you're into angst stories, please. Guys I already started writing chapter 4...But I might get a little busy from tomorrow so excuse me if I'll update later. Thank you.♡

Ding.

I smiled to myself as I heard the familiar ding of my phone indicating I got a message. I immediately knew who it was. After that night in the bar Lex and I had been texting a lot and I already considered her a close friend. We just matched well and I couldn't help but feel happy to have gained another friend besides Lilly.

Deciding to text Lex back later I silenced my phone and put it in my bag. I was currently on my way to the visitor's room of the prison once again. After I worked out some of the details of Jake's case I couldn't help but feel the need to discuss them with him. Of course last time I visited the prison. Jake had made it very clear that he did not like me and that he would do anything to complicate the case even more, which is why today I had a plan.

Last night I had spent the entire evening coming up with a strategy to get Jake to corporate at least a little. I had even texted Lex and asked her what she would do but she didn't turn out to be any help.

With a confident look on my face, I was waiting for the doors of elevator to open. I knew it would work this time, even though my client was one of the biggest criminals in the country. I was Jake's only hope, he didn't even have another choice than to help me.

As the familiar ding of the elevator sounded I quickly got out through the doors and didn't wait for the guard to follow me. I knew the way to the visitor's room myself. Within a minute I stood in front of the door which would lead me to the prisoner, except when I opened the door Jake wasn't sitting on the chair he was sitting in the last time I visited him.

With a questioning look on my face, I turned around to look for the guard who was supposed to bring me here to ask him where Jake was but before I could the door on the other side of the room opened with a loud bang. The first one to come through the door was a large and muscly guard. The man had big muscly arms and short red hair, overall he seemed perfect to work in a place like this.

When the muscly guard moved out of the door frame I immediately locked eyes with the person I was waiting for. Jake had once again a smirk plastered across his face and a challenging look in his eyes. A challenge I was keen on winning.

Jake might have won our last battle, but I was determined to win the war. His tattoos were still proudly displayed on his arms and hands but the black bruise around his left eye was new. I sighed softly, I could only hope Jake hadn't done something which could complicate his case even more.

Behind the prisoner, another guard came into view. He had a stern look on his face and even though he was way smaller than Jake he sure looked like someone who could kick some serious ass. Once all three of them entered the room both guards immediately went to stand next to Jake and placed him on the same metal chair he sat in the last time he got a visit from me.

As Jake was seated down, both guards immediately got ready to handcuff the prisoner to his chair but stopped when I interrupted them.

"You don't have to handcuff him to the chair you know, he's not an animal and I'm pretty sure he won't hurt me," I said with confidence in my voice. Both guards looked at me as if I had grown two heads, and I slowly started to doubt my plan. Was I doing the right thing?

To my relief, the guards walked away from Jake and while the big muscly man took a seat next to the door which would lead back inside the prison, the other went through that exact door and left but not before saying.

"I swear to god Dalton, if you even think about hurting her we won't hesitate to kill you." In return, Jake's smirk only grew wider.

"So, you're back, you have no brains do you?" Jake asked while he sat back on his metal chair. Both his hands and feet were still handcuffed together, but it somewhat made me happy that he wasn't handcuffed to the chair anymore. Even though Jake was anything but nice to me it didn't feel right to treat him like an animal, after all, he was still a human.

"Maybe I don't, but that's not what I am here for," I said trying to sound as confident as possible, but still with a hint of uncertainty lacing my voice.

"Listen, Jake, I'm not here to fight with you, I just want to discuss some major points I found while working on your case," I said and looked with hopeful eyes at him.

"I don't fucking care about anything you do Estrada, if you want to help me I suggest you stop annoying me and crawl back out of the shithole you came from," Jake said with a bored expression on his face and an annoyed tone laced his voice. I looked at him. The disappointment was visible on my face.

The fact that Jake still wasn't interested in helping me made me feel somewhat sad. Last night I decided to show Jake who was now sitting in front of me that I wasn't scared of him at all by telling the guards they didn't have to handcuff Jake to his chair. I had hoped to show exactly that. Turns out this was yet again another failure, the prisoner in front of me was unpredictable and had done exactly the opposite of what I had hoped.

"Look, I'm not here to annoy you, Jake, I'm only here because I want to help you, can't you be nice?" I asked, I was clearly on the verge of giving up. Jake's case was in less than two weeks and if Jake wouldn't corporate with me, I would surely lose it and Jake would be put on death row.

"Are you trying to make me laugh Estrada?" Jake asked with an angry tone lacing his voice. Suddenly his whole aura changed and he gave a scary vibe. Before I could fully process what was happening Jake stood up and leaned closer to me while he slammed his hands on the metal table in between us.

"Listen, Estrada. The first time you came to visit me I thought it was pretty fun to toy with you but now you are just annoying me." Jake said with an angry voice and an annoyed look on his face. The way he looked at me made me feel scared, really scared.

"You see the black eye I have here?" Jake asked while he looked me straight into my eyes. "That's your fault, Estrada." He said with a harsh tone and a scary look in his eyes. I didn't understand what was happening, I surely would remember it if I would have hit him. I knew for sure I didn't. I never even touched him. I didn't even dare to come near him.

"You see, I didn't want to come here today, but the guards forced me, and when I resisted some of them became violent, so you know to defend myself I slammed one of those fuckfaces head against the wall." He said with a cold look on his face. I looked at the prisoner with horror in my eyes. How could someone just slam another person's head against a wall?

Slowly I started to reach with my left hand for my bag, I wasn't staying any longer in this room with Jake in this mood and the guard not doing anything about it. As I felt the handle of my bag I clenched my fist around it and slowly started to get up, afraid that if I would do so any faster Jake would notice. As I was almost fully standing Jake suddenly stormed my way.

"Oh no pretty face you are not going anywhere, you still need to pay for the black eye on my fucking face," Jake said in a scary tone and within a second he stood in front of me and grabbed my collar in his hands. If I wasn't afraid of Jake before then I was now.

My heart started to beat rapidly and my whole body suddenly became completely warm. I was sure Jake would kill me any moment now.

I had a shocked look on my face as I saw how Jake slowly shortened the distance between our faces.

"If I see your pretty face one more time before the trial I won't hesitate to kill you," Jake whispered dangerously low in my ear. It gave me goosebumps over my whole body and I swallowed slowly. I had to get myself out of this situation, my head started to hurt and I started to feel dizzy. Fear crept up my spine and my eyes rapidly started to fill with tears.

Suddenly Jake got ripped away from me and I released a breath I didn't know I was holding. I watched as the big muscly guard who had been sitting beside the door pushed Jake in the direction of the door which lead to the cells. When Jake didn't corporate and started to attack the guard a few other guards stormed in through the door.

As I watched how Jake got dragged away I locked eyes with him one more time. The evil look Jake gave me made me swallow hard and once the inmate was out of my sight I made sure to leave the prison as fast as possible and never come back.

Was it too late now to back out?

~

I swallowed nervously as I looked at the big unfamiliar building before me. Last night Lex had texted me to come over this evening to do something fun and I gladly accepted. I had a super fun night with Lex back at the bar, so why not right?

The building where Lex lived was a huge skyscraper with black tinted glass, it just screamed luxury to me. In front of the door stood four big and muscly men in black suits, they were wearing black sunglasses and all of them wore an earpiece to communicate with whoever was on the other side of the line. They were placed in front of the entrance to make sure unwelcomed guests would stay outside and it made me a little nervous.

Why would a normal building have four security guards outside? At DW inc. We didn't even have one so why did this building?

I tried to swallow my nerves away and shook my head lightly as I tried to get rid of the thoughts before I began to make my way toward the entrance. Maybe the people who lived here were super rich and they secured the building to make sure no unwelcome guests could rob them.

As I almost reached the entrance I checked my phone one last time to make sure this was the address Lex mentioned in her text. As I confirmed it was indeed the address Lex had sent me. I decided to just walk up to the entrance. Lex probably already told the security guards they had to let me in.

Within two minutes I reached the entrance, but as I tried to go inside the big skyscraper I was immediately stopped by the guard closest to the entrance.

"Do you have an appointment?" The big bald man spoke with a bulking voice while he looked down at me. I swallowed and my heart began to beat rapidly in my chest. Jake was scary, but this man was doing a pretty good job at coming close to him.

"I got invited by Lex, I'm her friend," I said, uncertainty lacing my voice. I didn't know why but that man made me feel scared. It almost made me feel like I was doing something I shouldn't do.

Maybe it was because of the booming sound the man's voice made, or perhaps the fact that due to the sunglasses, the muscly guard wore I couldn't see his expression.

"Name?" The man asked again, startling me a little.

"Mc Estrada." I quickly said while I tried to get a glimpse of the expression on the big muscly man's face. I failed due to the big black sunglasses the man was wearing and I quickly looked down, the unsettling feeling still present. The man said something while he pressed a button on his earpiece and I guessed that would be how he could communicate with the person on the other end of the line.

"There is no Mc Estrada on the list of appointments, I have to remove you from the property." The muscly guard said, his expression still unknown to me. I raised my eyebrows and a confused look quickly made its way onto my face, I had double-checked the address and was certain Lex was supposed to live inside this building.

As I hung my head low and turned around ready to leave I suddenly heard something.

"No wait, let her in guys."

I suddenly heard the familiar voice of Lex. I quickly turned around and was met with the friendly brown eyes of Lex who I had texted so much. Lex looked exactly how I remembered her and a smile broke out on our faces.

All four guards looked a little startled at the sudden statement of the much smaller girl behind them.

"Of course, miss Torres." The guard who had earlier spoken to me now spoke to Lex. I looked at the guard with a questioning look. Miss Torres?

Lex quickly took my hand in her own and dragged me inside the expensive-looking building. When I took a look around the ground floor of the building I was amazed. Everything inside looked like it was made out of very expensive materials.

To my surprise though there were no normal people on the ground floor, just a lot of security guards. I didn't have a lot of time to think though as Lex was still pulling me towards some place still unknown to me.

Before I was fully registered where Lex was pulling me. I was dragged inside the most luxurious elevator I had ever seen. The walls were decorated with modern-looking white and black marble and the buttons looked like they were made out of pure gold. It almost made my mouth drop open. Lex quickly pressed the button for the 64th floor and finally let go of my hand.

"I'm sorry Mc, I forgot to put you on the visitor's list since I was really busy this morning," Lex said while a friendly smile started to form on her face. I smiled at her back. Without Lex, I wouldn't have known which floor I had to go to anyway so in a way I was pretty happy Lex came down to get me.

The elevator reached its destination pretty quickly and once the beautiful shining black doors opened both of us quickly got out of the elevator. We were now standing in a small white room with only one door in it. In the corner of the room stood a small table with a vase filled with black flowers in it.

"This is mine and Kaden's floor so don't worry about running into anyone except us," Lex said before she began to make her way toward the only door in the room.

I quickly followed her and couldn't help but look amazed at the sight in front of me. I was standing in a beautiful apartment with white walls and marble floors and the sides of the apartment were covered in huge windows. On the left side of the apartment was a huge black kitchen situated.

The kitchen looked spotless as if it wasn't touched anyone before and I couldn't help but let my mouth drop at the sight. Lex owned this whole floor?

Behind the kitchen, there was a huge dinner area with a beautiful white table and black chairs. The table was made for at least ten people. It was a stunning sight to see.

On the right side of the apartment was a huge black couch situated with a big tv in front of it. There was a modern-looking white table in between us which was placed on top of a blue furry carpet. On the couch were multiple white cushions with black flowers on it placed and it gave me a warm feeling.

My favorite thing about Lex's apartment though was the view. I took a few steps closer to the windows and almost lost myself completely in the view. From here you could look over almost all of Duskwood. The cars looked like tiny ants and the people driving them were even smaller. The lights of the streetlamps gave off a beautiful contrast and together they looked like small stars.

"So how do you like my home?" Lex asked while she walked towards the big black couch and sat down on it. She looked even smaller on the black couch than she already was. I smiled at my relatively new friend and walked over to take a seat on the couch.

"It's beautiful," I answered and I couldn't help but wonder how much this apartment would cost. Maybe one day when I would be a successful lawyer I would be able to afford a place like this. I slowly walked towards the big couch and took a seat next to Lex, while the impressed look on my face was still visible.

"So what do you want to do, Kaden isn't supposed to be home until 11 pm or so," Lex said while she went to the kitchen to get the both of us something to drink. My eyes immediately lit up when I saw her come back with two glasses of cherry red wine in her hands. Lex softly placed both glasses on the table in front of us and took a seat next to me.

"Let's just talk," I said whilst looking at her. Lex softly nodded.

"Are you doing any interesting cases at the moment Mc?" Lex asked whilst she picked up her glass and took a sip from the red liquor. I immediately thought of my client. Everybody in the country knew his name, he was known for being reckless and dangerous.

I was pretty surprised about the question Lex had just asked. It wasn't a secret I was Jake Dalton's lawyer, it would even be aired on national television since his capture was such big news. I looked at Lex who wore a small smile on her face.

"You know Jake Dalton, right?" I said in a soft voice while locking eyes with Lex. To my surprise, Lex started to laugh a little.

"Yup." Lex said while popping the p. "A little too well if you ask me." She softly whispered while a small smile made its way onto her face. I looked my friend in the eyes with a questioning look on my face.

"What do you mean?" I asked Lex, a questioning tone lacing my voice. I raised my eyebrows when I saw how Lex reacted to my question. I swore I saw shock written all over my new friend's face as if I heard something I shouldn't have. Lex however quickly recovered from the shock.

"Ah I just followed all of the news about him you know, nowadays it's all the newspapers talk about," Lex answered before she quickly picked up her glass of wine and took a big gulp out of it.

"Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?" Lex asked while she placed the glass of wine back on the table and stood up. "I'll go get a glass of ice, don't move okay?" Lex smiled while already making her way to the kitchen.

I picked up my glass of wine and took a small sip of it. Why was Lex acting so weird all of a sudden? I took Lex's absence as a moment to look around myself. I smiled when my eyes landed on a big framed picture on the wall. It displayed Lex getting a piggyback ride from a silver-eyed boy. Both of them looked extremely happy.

"So I'm back, let's talk about something else," Lex said when she came back in sight and quickly made her way onto the couch before sitting down but not before placing a bowl with ice on the table in front of us.

"That night in the bar you told me about your sister and how she meant everything to you, can you tell me more about her?" She asked while locking eyes with me.

I immediately started to smile when I thought of my little sister. "Her name is Sina and she is ten years old," I said and smiled at her.

"Do you have a picture?" Lex asked and I immediately nodded my head and started to unlock my phone. I smiled when I looked at my screensaver. It was a picture of me and Sina sitting next to other in a tree. It was taken last summer when I was still living with my parents. I turned my phone towards Lex who in response took it from my hands.

"You can see you two are sisters," Lex said while looking closely at the picture. "Where was this taken?" Lex then asked before she handed the device back to me. I carefully took my phone from her and locked it again before quickly putting it back in my pocket again.

"In the backyard of my parent's house," I said, happiness lacing my voice. My family truly was my happiness and I would do anything in the world to protect them.

As we talked a bit longer about my family and looked at some pictures on my phone we suddenly heard the familiar ding of the elevator sounding through the room. Lex looked up from the phone and turned around to take a look at the enormous clock on the white walls.

"Ah that must be Kaden, it's already 11 past 11," She said while turning around. I also turned around and started to look at the door which I remembered would lead to the room with the elevator.

Not even 10 seconds later the same door opened and through it came a boy with silver eyes whom I recognized from the pictures I had seen. He was pretty tall and wore a black expensive looking suit. His hair was slicked to the back and an expensive watch was proudly displayed on his wrist. Overall he looked powerful and I immediately knew how Lex could afford this apartment. The guy who had just came in had to make a lot of money if he looked like this.

The guy slowly turned towards us on the couch and smiled when he locked eyes with Lex. He quickly made his way over to her and leaned down.

"Hey, baby." He said before giving Lex a small peck on her lips. I looked at both of them with a smile on my face. The moment that guy had walked through that door Lex had done nothing but look at him with adoration in her eyes, they looked cute together.

I silently wished to myself to be able to have a relationship like that in the future. As the guy walked around the couch and took a seat next to Lex he locked eyes with me.

"You must be Mc, I've heard a lot about you." He said while taking his jacket off and laying it on the couch. "I'm Kaden, Lex's boyfriend," Kaden said while sticking out his hand for me to shake, a certain possessiveness lacing his voice. I smiled at him.

"I know, Lex here won't shut up about you over text," I said before I took his hand and gently shook it.

"So how was work babe?" Lex asked while she looked at Kaden. As the two locked their eyes I couldn't help but feel the tension between them, it was time to leave soon. Kaden shifted closer to Lex and laid a hand on her thigh.

"Fucking tiresome, ever since bro has been away I've been busier than ever," Kaden said while he rested his head on Lex's shoulder. He did indeed look tired, I of course had no idea what job Kaden had but he seemed exhausted.

"Hold on babe, just two more weeks until Ja-" Lex said but was cut off by Kaden slapping his hand on her mouth.

"Until my bro is back I know." Kaden finished Lex's sentence and I looked weirdly at the two. What had just happened?

Deciding it was time to leave I stood up from the big black couch I was sitting on and quickly finished my glass of cherry red liquor before placing the glass back on the table.

"I think it's time I'll head home, it's getting pretty late," I announced and both of them looked up at me.

Lex immediately jumped up from the couch and took Kaden's hand and began to pull him up.

"Okay let's go then, we'll bring you home," Lex announced before she grabbed my hand with her free one and started to pull the other two toward the elevator. I looked at Lex with a questioning look on my face. Lex noticed it and smiled.

"I can't let you use public transport at this time of the day, it's way too dangerous," Lex said before pulling both me and Kaden into the elevator.

Within a few minutes, all three of us were standing in the basement of the building. The basement itself was nothing special, just a dull grey parking garage. The cars who were standing in it however were.

I looked at all of the expensive-looking cars with eyes as big as saucers. There must have been around 20 to 30 expensive cars in the basement and all of them looked amazing. A black Ferrari, a red Mercedes, and a white BMW were the cars they were currently walking two.

As Kaden clicked the button on the car key he got out of his pocket the lights from the red Mercedes started to shine, indicating that was gonna be the car the guy was going to use.

All three of us quickly got in the car and fastened our seatbelts before Kaden started the car and took off, all while Lex typed my address into the navigation. Within a fifteen-minute drive, we were standing before my house, and another 10 minutes late Lex and I had said our goodbyes.

As I was sitting on my couch I couldn't help but smile at the thoughts of my evening. Even though Lex had acted a little weird it sure had been a great evening and I would love to do it again soon.

~

I softly blew on the cup of coffee in my hands. I smiled a little as I slowly saw the steam from the brown liquor disappearing into the air. I carefully took a sip of the cup in my hands before putting it back on the table in front of me again

I was currently sitting in a small restaurant in the middle of Duskwood. It had only a few tables and it was kinda cozy. I had made an appointment with one of Jake's victims and was hoping I would be able to find something which would prove my client's innocence.

Even though Jake didn't care about the case at all, I sure did and I was willing to do anything to win. I figured that if Jake wasn't gonna help me, I would just find everything out on my own.

I straightened my ponytail as I saw a tall girl with black hair walk through the entrance of the small café. I waved shortly at the black-haired girl to make sure she noticed him. A smile crept upon my face when I noticed the tall girl making her way to my table.

She took a seat opposite me and looked me straight in the eyes, something which made me almost a bit nervous. The black-haired girl had piercing green eyes in which I swore I saw a hint of sadness and small freckles under her eyes. The girl wore a tired expression on her face, her eyes had dark circles under them and I immediately felt sorry for her. This girl surely must have been through a lot.

I sighed softly. The girl in front of me was named Luca Perez. A pretty normal girl with a normal life, until Jake decided to mess a girl up. Luca had been present during a bank robbery at the bank she worked for in September last year. A bank robbery Jake was being accused of. A bank robbery I had to plead the guy innocent of.

"Thank you so much for coming Luca," I said to the girl in front of me. I had invited her to the café to tell me what exactly happened that day. The black-haired girl smiled a little and nodded. Luca slowly placed one of her elbows on the table and rested her head against it. The girl looked like she hadn't slept in days.

"Okay, as I told you on the phone I am Jake Dalton's lawyer, and I would like for you to tell me exactly what you told the cops that night after the robbery," I said before taking a notebook and a pen out of my bag. If I wanted to make sure I wouldn't miss anything Luca said I had to write it down as fast as possible.

"I don't know what to tell you to be honest, I'm pretty sure you've read the file about that exact day at least twenty times." The black-haired girl said while she gave me a sharp look. I grabbed my pen harder and forced a smile on my face.

"I did, but I would like to hear it from you," I answered, the fake smile still present on my face. Judging from the file about that night, I had expected Luca to be a fragile girl who was traumatized by the events that happened on the day of the robbery. If I had known Luca was anything but that I would have never invited her here today. What would be the point of today if she wouldn't tell me anything new about that day anyway?

"Here's what happened that day, your fucker of a client robbed the bank while wearing beanies and masks, held a gun against my head, and killed three of my colleagues," Luca said, clearly on the verge of losing her cool. I quickly wrote some details on the paper in front of me before trying to calm her down.

"Listen, I know you're angry and upset but I'm just trying to do my job, I would prefer it if we could talk normally to each other," I said, a calm tone lacing my voice. Even though Luca had barely said anything about the day of the robbery yet I had a feeling she would still spill some important details about that specific day if I pushed it a bit. Of course, I felt bad for her, Jake had ruined her life. However I was only trying to do my job, nothing more.

"You think I don't know what you invited me here for today huh?" The black-haired girl in front of me said while looking at me. Anger was visible on her face. I looked back at her with a surprised look on my face. What in the world was happening here?

"You only invited me to try and find mistakes in the story I told the police so that that fucker can go free." Luca now started to shout before standing up. It made me feel small. She was way taller than me and was practically towering over me.

"Let me tell you one thing Ms. Estrada, I won't tell you anything about that day and I will testify against Dalton." The black-haired girl said before turning around and walking out of the café. I watched as the black-haired girl disappeared out of my sight and sighed deeply.

That girl had been my last chance at getting Jake out of jail, and while the girl did give some information away, it would still be one hell of a job to prove the innocence of my client. I sighed deeply, why did everything never go the way I wanted it to?

I quietly decided to pack up my belongings and go home. I quickly fished out some money out of my pocket and put it on the table before leaving the small cafe. It was of no use for me to stay there after Luca left.

As I was walking towards the subway station on my way to DW inc. I got lost pretty deeply in my thoughts. I had thought a million times about how I could prove Jake's innocence but I never managed to come up with a solid plan.

The evidence was just too overwhelming, anyone who would think that Jake was innocent would be completely crazy.

Sure I did have the information about Jake and his gang using beanies and masks during the robbery, a detail that was not described in the police file. But even if I would be able to plead Jake innocent of that crime, there were still at least twenty more.

I quickly got ripped out of my thoughts when I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. I quickly got the device out and raised my eyebrows when I saw the caller id of an unfamiliar phone number. I quickly pressed the green button on my phone.

"Hello?" I said, curious about the other person who was calling me.

"I have information that could benefit your client's case, meet me tomorrow at 9 p.m. outside the Roses Hotel," The caller on the other side of the line said before I heard the familiar beeping tone indicating the person on the other side had ended the call.

This could either go well or wrong...

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the .. human ?!

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— I write, provide icons , account themes , bios , I can also draw a bit here & there !

— mostly though, you'll see me having multiple crises about the lore that I admittedly have not caught up on. all I know is wally sacrifice. wally protect and home ... evil ???? jail for home!!

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prettybillycore’s masterlist 2023

my fics are also on ao3 (the links below are mostly to corresponding tumblr posts, but a few posts weren't reachable so they are ao3 links). I probably will not be adding my super old fics to this list, but all the new content I write and some of my favorite older fics will be here. Anything that you are looking for that is not here, just check my ao3 for! I hope you enjoy your stay <3

✮ symbol key ✮ 〈 ♡ 〉 fan favorite || 〈 ❤ 〉 author favorite

✮ peaky blinders ✮

〈 thomas shelby 〉 ❤  for tommy  ✦ x original character ✦ rating: teen  ✦ prologue | Your sister, Edith Lillian ✦ letter #1 | Yours, Thomas Shelby ✦ ONE ✦ letter #2 | All My Love, Lilli Scamander ✦ letter #3 | Sincerely, Your Peaky Blinder ✦ TWO

✮ stranger things ✮

〈 billy hargrove 〉 you never shut up about steve ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen  you are not a burden, billy hargrove ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen ♡ finally safe ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen  out of love ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen ♡ ❤ you're gorgeous, doll ✦ x gn!reader ✦ rating: teen cigarettes and strawberries ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen not such a stranger ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen with me around, you're always safe ✦ x gn!reader ✦ rating: teen

〈 steve harrington 〉 broken hearted for halloween; and every holiday after ✦ x oc ✦ rating: teen all I want (for christmas) is you ✦ x oc ✦ rating: teen robin the matchmaker ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen feels like home ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen free ice cream hour ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen  every part of you ✦ x reader ✦ rating teen

〈 polycules 〉 stranger things have happened in hawkins ✦ harringroveson x reader ✦ part one  ✦ part two ✦ part three ✦ part four (final)

we can all be a little less lonely ✦ harringrove x reader ✦ part one  ❤ ✦ part two (mature) we love you just the way you are ✦ rating: gen ✦ harringrove x reader

✮ detroit: become human ✮

〈 connor | rk800 〉 please don't die again ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen

✮ marvel cinematic universe ✮

〈 bucky barnes 〉 ♡ ❤ doll, I'm yours ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen long term effects of the blip ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen

〈 loki 〉 nightmares ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen mistakes were made ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen

✮ criminal minds ✮

〈 spencer reid 〉 in love with forensics and the genius ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen coffee, british accents, and jealousy ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen little gibbs is dating the genius ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen

✮ supernatural ✮

〈 sam winchester 〉  welcome to the family ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen

✮ anime ✮

〈 kageyama tobio 〉 ❤ king of the court and queen of the rink ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen

〈 sugawara koushi 〉 ❤ on top of the world ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen

〈 nishinoya yu 〉 music to my ears ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen always here for you ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen