#⚗️ ALTERNATE UNIVERSE .

[labcrowndiaries]

Hunger Games AU

Eng

So yesterday I watched the Ballad of Songbirds and Serpents movie and decided I would share with you a Hunger Games AU I thought out a couple of months ago while on a Hunger Games collab.

Hydron:

I'm still undecided on his origin, I'm torn between the following three:

He was from the Capitol but, after an ugly argument with Zenoheld, he got kicked out of the Capitol to the Districts. I'm considering he may have amnesia and not remember most of his life in the Capitol, although he has a few bits and pieces.

He is from either District 1 or District 2, the son of a former victor of the Hunger Games, but the relationship with his dad is awful. Zenoheld always compares Hydron to himself, claiming Hydron is not masculine nor strong enough to survive the Hunger Games.

He's Zenoheld's bastard son, either from his time as a peacekeeper or once he visited the Districts for some kind of business. He's always known who his father is and resents him for never acknowledging him as a son of the Capitol, condemning him to a life of poverty in the Districts.

Either way, his name gets called in the Reaping as the male tribute for the Hunger Games. He's the juiciest gossip in the Capitol (either because everyone knows his origins or because he's the one tribute from either District 1 or District 2 who doesn't seem to have a chance at making it in the Hunger Games), everyone looks at him with curiosity, everyone speaks of him, he's the one that catches everyone's attention, but there is one person who is more interested in him than everyone else in the Capitol.

Clay Fermin:

He's the owner of a big pharmaceutical in the Capitol and one of his closest contacts is president Snow himself. He instantly became interested in Hydron, ever since he laid eyes on Hydron when he got Reaped. He moved enough contacts to have a moment alone with Hydron where he offered him one thing: Being his most loyal sponsor, the one who would ensure his survival. But this huge sponsorship is not for free, oh no, he ain't giving that just like that. In exchange for his survival, Clay wants sex.

The idea:

Hydron gets Reaped and survives the Hunger Games bc he's crazy and resentful af and he's a little bit psycho. He has mental health problems that make him quite the murderer and, since he accepted Clay's offer, he is the tribute with most sponsored resources. He wins the Hunger Games, yes, but that doesn't solve much since now he has to live like Clay's bitch and his relationship with his father stays the same. Every time he goes to the Capitol, he has to reserve some time to get fucked senseless by Clay. He doesn't regret killing people, but he is getting weary of surviving the games only to be some old man's bitch. But every time he complains, Clay always reminds him that he survived the Hunger Games because of him, if it wasn't for Clay, Hydron may have starved or died of dehydration because, although he's good at killing, he's not good at surviving on his own in the wild.

Will Hydron kill him in the end or will he just resign himself to being Clay's living sex doll? That I haven't decided yet, but the story will be mostly Clay and Hydron fucking nasty and Clay abusing the power he has over Hydron to get sex, sex, and more sex 😏

Regarding Hydron's origins, which one do you think is the most interesting? Also, what do you think of this AU? What would you add to make it more spicy? 😏 I'm taking suggestions to improve it.

Esp

Anoche me vi la película de La balada de pájaros cantores y serpientes en el cine y decidí compartirles un AU en Los juegos del hambre que le hice a esta hermosamente rancia ship. El AU se me ocurrió en un collab en el que participé de Los juegos del hambre, pero, como era de selfshipping, no lo pude aplicar 😔 Pero ahora se los comparto aprovechando el momento.

Hydron:

Aún no me decido con respecto a los orígenes de Hydron. Estoy indecisa entre las siguientes tres opciones:

Hydron nació en el Capitolio pero, después de una pelea fuerte con Zenoheld, fue expulsado a los Distritos. Estoy considerando la idea de que tenga amnesia y no recuerde mucho de su vida en el Capitolio más que una o dos cosas.

Hydron es del Distrito 1 o el Distrito 2 y es el hijo de un Vencedor de Los juegos del hambre. La relación con su papá es horrible, y Zenoheld siempre se compara con Hydron, diciéndole a Hydron que no es lo suficientemente masculino o fuerte para sobrevivir los Juegos.

Hydron es el hijo bastardo de Zenoheld de cuando estuvo en los Distritos, ya sea como Agente de la Paz o alguna otra clase de visita oficial. Hydron siempre supo quién era su padre y siempre lo resintió por no reconocerlo y darle una vida de lujos. En lugar de eso, Zenoheld lo dejó a su suerte en una vida de pobreza en los Distritos.

De cualquier manera, Hydron es llamado en la Cosecha como el tributo masculino en su Distrito y es el chisme del Capitolio (ya sea por sus orígenes o porque es el único tributo de los Distritos 1 o 2 que en serio no se ve preparado para sobrevivir los Juegos del hambre). Todos lo miran con curiosidad y morbo, todos le tienen un ojo encima, todos hablan de él, todos están interesados en él de una forma u otra, pero no tanto como un sujeto en particular.

Clay Fermin:

Clay es el dueño de una muy exitosa farmacéutica en el Capitolio y uno de sus contactos más cercanos es el mismísimo presidente Snow. Hydron le llamó la atención desde el primer instante que lo vio en pantalla y movió los suficientes contactos para tener un momento a solas y ofrecerle una cosa: Ser su más fiel y presente patrocinador asegurándose que tenga todos los recursos posibles para sobrevivir los Juegos del hambre. Pero, claro, este patrocinio no es gratis y Clay pide una cosa a cambio de asegurarle su supervivencia a Hydron: Sexo.

La idea:

Bueno, el punto es que Hydron sí gana los Juegos del hambre porque está loquito y tiene mucho rencor en él que se volvió su motor para sobrevivir. Tiene problemas fuertes de salud mental que al final lo vuelven un asesino muy eficaz y, como aceptó la oferta de Clay, es el tributo con más recursos patrocinados de los Juegos. Aunque gana los Juegos del hambre, la vida de Hydron realmente no mejora. La relación con su padre sigue igual y ahora tiene que ser la perra de Clay. Cada que va de visita al Capitolio, tiene que apartar un momento en su agenda para ser follado hasta el cansancio por Clay. Sinceramente, Hydron no se arrepiente de haber asesinado personas, pero como que sí cansa la idea de haber sobrevivido los Juegos sólo para ser la perra personal de un viejo rancio. Y obviamente se queja, pero cada que lo hace Clay le recuerda que sin él Hydron no habría sobrevivido los Juegos ya que habría muerto de hambre o sed. Hydron podrá ser muy bueno para matar, pero no lo es realmente para sobrevivir en la naturaleza.

¿Qué será de ellos al final? ¿Matará Hydron a Clay o se resignará a ser el juguete sexual viviente del mayor? Eso, honestamente, no lo he decidido, pero la historia será mayormente Hydron y Clay haciendo puercadas y Clay abusando el poder que tiene sobre Hydron para tener sexo, sexo, y más sexo 😏

Bueno, ahora unas preguntitas. ¿Cuál de los orígenes de Hydron se les hace más interesante? ¿Qué opinan del AU? ¿Qué le agregarían para hacerlo más interesante? Acepto sugerencias para mejorarlo y que sea su mejor versión.

[adventuringalchemy]

tag dump.

[cosmic-ghost-hermit]

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Pile 1

Crystal: Moss Agate

Song: Timeless by Jon Bellion

God/Goddess: Hermes

Astrology: Gemini, Virgo, Sagittarius, Pisces

Vibes: 🌸🌿💖💚🪲🌷🪷🥝🍑🍣📗🧠🧚🏼🩲👛🦚🍐🍉🍡🎀🐷🪴👚👅🧑🏼‍🎤

Hi, pile 1! What makes you extraordinary is your mind. You are extremely intelligent. You are fantastic at looking at a situation and seeing the secrets that lay in wait. You see past the smoke and mirrors to the important matters easily. It’s not something many people like about you unfortunately. You catch a whiff of their dirty laundry before they even tell you about it’s existence. Which can be kind of scary to experience if you aren’t used to it. However, this weeds out the people who can’t handle your intellect. It removed the people who are jealous of you or who would lie to you or try to manipulate you. You are a purifier. You are a lie detector. You are also extraordinary because you are a defender. You use your knowledge to help the people you care about. You arm them with information. You equipt them with communication skills they didn’t have before. Your heart center is very strong which tells me you are fiercely loving and want the best for all your friends. You always keep your promises. I also see you are very understanding. Pile one even though you can lift the facade of most people, when you do it is never something you bring judgement into unless it is necessary. You might see someones anxiety in the way they chew on their nails. You meet those conclusions with kindness and grace. If others had your skills they wouldn’t use it the way you do. You are such a kind soul. Pile one you are extraordinary no matter what others say about you. Just because they can’t control you it doesn’t mean you are what they say you are.

Pile 2

Crystal: Sunstone

Song: Bad Reputation by Avril Lavigne

God/Goddess: Hades, Persephone

Astrology: Aries, Cancer, Libra, Capricorn

Vibes: 🤎✒️🎓⌛️♠️🕶️🫚🥐🪵🦫🐌🧳🐻🕰️🪜🧸🐗🖤🦇🕷️🦅🪨🕸️🧋🏹🪮🗝️🎱🎻🐶🎮🦽⚰️🚬🏉🪑🏴‍☠️♣️

Hello, pile two! You are extraordinary because you are unconventional. I see that you are very fashionable in an alternative way. You have a crow like energy to you. You collect interesting things and keep them in line of sight. There is this depth to you that is absolutely fascinating. Sometimes that depth can scare people because they haven’t been through all that you have experienced. The depth you hold isn’t always obvious. It sits right underneath the surface. You don’t offer your depth to those who don’t ask. You don’t offer your depth to those you believe don’t deserve you. Even so, you are brave, bold and never look for permission to do what you please. I would see you on the street and would whisper “Ohmygods that person is so fucking cool do you see them??!?!?!?!” You also have a voice that stands out from the crowd. You can project your voice in a powerful way that rings in peoples ears even after you have left the scene. Your words linger on their minds. What you said sticks with those people and will never leave them. They can hear the wisdom dripping from each syllable and they understand there is experience behind what you say but can’t quite pinpoint what you lived through. You have worked hard for your place in life and there is a richness that you resonate even if you aren’t wealthy. You take no shit. The universe loves that about you, baby. You don’t let your heartbreak keep you down. You might have had hard times but that has never and will never define who you are. Holy fuck you are so cool.

Pile 3

Crystal: Howlite

Song: Renaissance Girl by alybob

God/Goddess: Iris, Artemis, Apollo

Astrology: Taurus, Leo, Scorpio, Aquarius

Vibes:🩵🐭🤍🌨️🫐⏱️💙🦢💎🛁🍙🧿🪬✈️🧊🍭🛼🏳️‍⚧️🥶🦋🐻‍❄️🦕🧢👟🥽🥼🗣️🛬🗽💦🐚🐁🪼❄️🌊☁️🐰🎧🎹🌎⚗️

Hey, pile three! You are extraordinary because you haven’t been invented yet. All you were is gone. All you are is yet to be born. You get to decide. I see you may have recently discovered you are changing into someone new before your eyes. You didn’t even notice for a while. You were charging into life with little thought to how you wanted it to go. You perception has been twisted and you have a new angle to look at now. You are extraordinary because you could become anything. You could become an activist, an painter, a musician, a model, an engineer, a programer, a runner or anything you can imagine. You are a dream. I’m kind of jealous at how raw your energy is. You are iron ore that has yet to be melted down and molded into what you were meant to be. The richness of your soil could nurious any plant or tree. You are the star that is transforming into a supernova. Wow. You are such a lovely and beautiful soft energy pile 3. Your energy is like delicate piano with a soft bassline. You are full unlimited potential. I’m sure hearing this might not be what you expected at all. You might not even really like this answer if I’m honest. Please understand that I see you have come out of an act. Who you were is nothing compared to who you will be. You masked your truest self for a long time and now you are moving into new power beyond your old self’s dreams. If past you met current you they would be strangers to one another. My advice moving forward is to explore yourself. Carefully map out your new self. Voyage to your new interests with excitement because you will be crafted from stardust, my friend. The world can’t wait to meet them.

[abellaheart-blog]

Kinktober 2021 🎃 Team Bucciarati Day 3: Fisting | Medical Play | Orgasm Denial

Scientist Fugo x Undead Bride Reader  👨‍🔬⚗️🧪💉👰

Author Note: Takes place in an alternate universe. A bride of frankenstein universe.

Summary: You’re a creation of Dr. Fugo. He made you to be his bride and you’re in for a rude awakening. Fugo is a mad scientist but for a good reason. You learn a lot about your creator and fall in love with him.

Warning: NSFW, Ages 18+, Fisting, Medical Play, Orgasm denial, Fugo is mad and tries forcing a relationship on you, he learns but its still scary

Word Count: 3.1k

You were running for hours at this point. You feel lost, intimidated, fearful, and confused. What’s more is you have no sense of touch and you don’t feel one ounce of exhaustion. You’re not sure if something is wrong with you. Maybe it’s fear keeping you on the run. You don’t know but you want to get away from him. Your captor- no creator is after you. When you first awoke from the operating table he expected you to marry him. He welcomed you with open arms and tried to express his undying love for you. 

“We’re meant to be! Can’t you see? I made you! You’re created to be my wife. Marry me, my bride.” 

You didn’t have much of a choice from the sounds of it. He pulled out a ring and kneeled in front of you. His green suit under his lab coat made you wonder if he’s actually a scientist. He looked young too. You felt unsure about the whole situation. When he noticed your hesitance he became irritated. 

“Is your voice not working? I’ll stitch together another bride if you don’t comply.”

His threat understandably terrified you. You ran away. He called behind you. You screamed every time you thought you ran into a dead end in his giant tower of a home. The stairs were your saving grace since he couldn’t keep up with your speed. His apologies would go into one ear and out the other.

“Come back! I’m sorry Bella. Please forgive me! You don’t have to marry me. Become mine and I won't hurt you!”

He had no idea how you could run so fast wearing a white wedding gown and high heels. His purple crazed eyes adored the dress he chose for you. It’s strapless with a beautiful short veil and small floral lace across the entire dress. Your lace gloves are short and your make up is elegant. Individual false lashes are attached to the eyelids of your corpse. He made sure in making you a beautiful bride. You’re beautiful but still have stitches across your entire body. On both sides of your neck are screws. Every so often you feel a dose of electricity pass throughout your body. You ignored it in favor of trying to hide yourself. 

You walked into a new room. You notice it’s a large door with a lock. You lock yourself inside the room and turn on the lights. You gasp in horror noticing it’s a bridal room. Though cozy there’s tons to be left questioning. He has an entire wedding planned here! Photo albums, centerpieces, his suit, and so much more. You sit by a vanity to look yourself over. As happy as you are with how you look, it's not the special occasion you asked for. Your hair looks messy so you sit down and fix your hair. It’s now you observe yourself in the mirror. Your body is pale and covered in stitches. Nails are polished in a French tip and your makeup looks to be done professionally. After you’re done fixing yourself up you look into the closet for new clothing but only find more wedding dresses. 

You sighed sitting on a futon. You feel overwhelmed. To be artificially made felt disastrous. A living corpse trapped in a mad scientist's tower. You look out the window but it’s too foggy. You think over a plan. Nothing came to mind aside from figuring out more hiding places. He’ll eventually find you. Stress builds up and you faint on the futon. An hour passes and Dr. Fugo finds you. He unlocked the door with a key from his pocket. He found you unwell on the cushioned furniture. 

“My bride..!” He exclaims running over to you in worry. He carries you back to his lab.

He figured out you’re experiencing high levels of stress. He didn’t understand. He sat down beside you looking over your fragile form. He made you with his two hands. He did all he could in his power to make sure you’d be in good shape once you’re reanimated. His eyes fill with sorrow.

“She hates me.. surely there must be something I can do to win her affections.” 

He let his anger consume him. He didn’t mean to lash out on you. He’s spent years trying to create a bride. He’s lonely. The villagers deemed him a mad scientist with a twisted heart. After he killed his professor in his youth he was never accepted. Not even his parents accepted him back into their life. He felt it was always his anger that pushed others away from him. He held your hand with a guilty heart. Maybe he wasn’t ready for human interaction again. He allows you to rest in his bedroom. It was next to his laboratory. 

When you awoke he was by your side with a concerned look. He gulps. Perhaps being alone so long drove him nuts. He noticed your hesitation as you sat up. Your eyes are looking for anger or any trace of violence. You see none which relaxes you slightly. 

“I apologize, amore. I shouldn’t force you to be mine. I was so lonely and my feelings were so mixed when I didn’t get a response from you. I resorted to anger. It’s my fault you fainted. Please forgive me.”

You place a hand on your trembling arm. He looks for forgiveness which he does see in your eyes.

“How long have you been alone?”

“Since I was thirteen..”

“You have me now but no more trying to force me, okay?”

“Yes my- I mean of course..” He corrects himself. 

“Where is my room?” 

Fugo rubs the back of his head in an embarrassed manner. He then guides you to a room. You follow from behind. The wooden door leads to a room decorated for a princess. You’re impressed. Hand carved wooden furniture with expensive sheets. 

“I may have overdone it.” 

“It’s beautiful, thank you!” You run into his arms.

He hasn’t been touched in so long. He felt a bit nervous. Your gentle touch made him feel comforted and he ended up being content. He relaxed, closing his eyes. You noticed how tense he was when touching him. Rubbing his back you look up at him.

“What’s your name?”

Embarrassed, he gives you his full name. His purple eyes marveled when you give him your name.

“You’ve already thought of a name?”

“Somehow it just came to me.” 

“I see..” He then looks to the closet. “I have clothes for you in the wardrobe and dresser. Why don’t you find yourself a suitable night gown and rest? I’ll put away the gown once you’re done.”

“Okay.” You remove the dress in front of him. 

His eyes widened, looking away. You’re naked under the dress. 

“Why didn’t you wait until I left the room?” 

“Why would I wait?” You head to the wardrobe to pick out a nightgown. You didn't realize undressing in front of him was considered inappropriate. You don't know much since you're only a day old.

“I have much to teach you.” He said bashfully.

Living with Fugo wasn’t at all what you expected. You got to know him very well since you lived with him. You found out about his professor and why everyone shunned him. You also realized why he had so many anger issues. He’s been neglected and unheard his whole life. Being alone made him go a bit mad. To be alone at the age of thirteen up to adulthood must've felt like a lifetime of loneliness. You understood why he felt so angry and ashamed. 

He grew to be a great friend to you. In turn you’re always there for him. It brought him happiness whenever you comforted him. Without even knowing it, the scientist caught your heart. His intellect and willingness for anger management impressed you. As you got to know him better he showed you a kinder side of him. A quick witted individual he’s also fast to anger which you’ve learned to manage. Relaxing him is the best option. 

Now that you’ve thought deeply about your feelings for him you know in your heart you love him. You want to do something special for the occasion. You’ll have him meet you in your bedroom and confess there. After dinner you slipped the note on his clipboard in his lab. He spends his day there. He noticed it and came to your bedroom. He knocked. You wear a nightgown, nothing special. You did your makeup and made him his favorite treat. It’s a slice of strawberry shortcake. It’s on the table next to dead flowers you hand picked.

“I saw your note. What can I help you with?”

“I wanted to discuss it with you. Why don’t you take a seat?”

He noticed how nice the table looked. He saw you made his favorite. He smiled, taking a seat. As he ate you told him your feelings. How you’ve grown to love him and cherish all the good memories you’ve had together. After you’re done pouring your heart out to him you grab his hand.

“.. I didn’t know you felt so strongly about me. I can’t believe it. All this time I thought you only viewed me as nothing more than a respectable scientist.”

“I do but I also love you Fugo. You’re an amazing scientist with all the qualities I love. From your beautiful soul to your intelligent eyes.” 

Fugo became bashful. No one has ever spoken to him in such a way in so long. Tears of joy run down his cheeks. All he could do was cry. You wrap your arms around him. Kissing his cheek made him want eye contact with you.

“I love you too.” He smiled.

“I have another surprise for you Fugo.” You wipe his tears with your handkerchief. You grab his hand guiding him to your bed.

“Another surprise?” 

“Yes.” You remove your dress then crawl toward him. “You’ll have to help me.”

“Are you sure?” He nervously asks.

“Yes I want you, amore.”

“So I have your full consent?”

“Yes.” You giggled, removing his lab coat off his shoulders. 

He helps you remove it then places a hand to your cheek.

“Amore I’m so happy. I’ve loved you since the very beginning. Today is the best day of my life.”

“I love you too, Fugo.” You kiss him.

He feels loved from all your touches. Your kisses. Your hands on his chest, and your caresses along his body. Fugo is beneath you completely naked.

“Do anything you want to me, amore.” You guide his hand to your chest. 

He allows you to touch him which makes you feel honored. You’ll make sure to praise him and make him feel loved. You kiss his chest. Goosebumps ensue and he shutters in delight. 

“Bello I’ve waited so long for this. I can’t wait to hear your voice.” You kiss his neck.

He moaned your name. He held your sides loving how you felt under his hands. You admire his body. Compliments leave your lips. He enjoyed such praise from you. 

“Fugo, can I touch you here?” Your eyes land on his cock.

“Yes, amore. It’s yours.”

You beam at him and immediately grab at him. You feel how much pleasure he’s feeling. He’s stiff. He didn’t expect you to be so excited to touch it. He shuts his eyes in pleasure.

“I’ve always imagined you naked. Your suit didn’t hide much for my greedy eyes.” You said before licking his tip. 

He moaned your name again. It would be again and again as you suck him off. He enjoyed tugging your hair as he was being pleasured. You would moan against him while your tongue lapped at him. His sensitive tip hitting the back of your throat made him lose it. He screamed in utter bliss while tears filled your eyes from the mouth fucking. You moaned against his cock. The vibrations felt absolutely amazing to Fugo. He released inside your mouth. When he pulled out he saw how drool and tears went down your face. He shivered from the aftermath. He pulls you on his lap so he can clean you up. 

“That was amazing, amore. Now it’s time you feel good too.” He slips his hands down your body. 

You utter his name under your breath when his hand grazes your nipple. Your hot breath hit his face. He felt his heart rate go up.

“Fuck, I love you.” He hugs you from behind, kissing your neck. 

The hickeys he left behind made you want more. You kept asking him to touch you on several places of your body. He obeyed, touching you as you asked. When he reached for your bundle of nerves he couldn’t stop himself.

“So wet..” He said, slipping in two fingers.

“More..! More!” You beg. 

He kissed you, shoving another finger. Before you knew it he had his hand in you. 

“Fugo!” You whined loudly.

He fisted you. You held onto his arms as he did so. You threw your head back against his chest. He praised you as you took in his fist. The sounds really got Fugo riled up. He had to focus on you first. He felt it’s his duty to pleasure you. To fulfill all your desires. He was impressed by how easily his hand slipped inside you every time. It wasn’t long until you came on his fist. It soaked his entire hand. You’re left panting in his arms. You fell against his chest. He licked his hand clean as you watched.

He carries you to his lab. You thought he was going to carry you to his bedroom but he shocked you by taking you to his desk. He pulls out a first aid kit. You notice a syringe. You’re not intimidated since you’re undead. Medical equipment doesn’t affect you the way it can affect the living. You can’t overdose and though you still attain the effects it can’t harm you. Fugo knows this. He injected you with a mysterious green liquid. It will make you feel weak. 

“I’m going to fuck you.” Fugo says as he has you in front of him with your legs spread. “Then I’ll restrain you on the operating table. You’ll be all mine, carina so prepare yourself.” (dearly beloved)

You eagerly await his hands to touch you. He noticed the gleam in your eyes as he spoke to you. As he entered you he made sure he wasn’t rough. He understood it shouldn’t hurt. Your first time will be memorable. He had you take medication that would increase your pleasure. You didn’t know it but you sure felt it. His wooden desk shakes as he pounded into you. 

“Fugo! Fugo…!” You called out in bliss.

He held your wrists letting your arms extend back. He was allowing his thrusts to do the talking for him. He would grunt with every thrust. The medication kicked in. All at once you felt weak and sensitive. 

“Fugo, it feels amazing! More!” 

“Anything for you, amore.”

Tears of pleasure leave your face as you scream in pleasure. His intense thrusts left you with bruises but you couldn’t care less. He thrusts all the way to the point where you feel his sack slap you from behind. He yells your name as he fills you. He flips you over carrying you to the operating table.

“Don’t forget what I told you, carina.” He puts restraints on you. 

You’re too tired to care. You still felt weak. The medication he gave you honestly made your orgasm feel twice as amazing. He sits above you placing his knee between your legs. You moan in utter bliss still feeling sensitive. What you don’t expect is him unstitching your hand so you can get him off as well. Your hand works him up. It didn’t take much for his knee to make you feel good. Your hand made him feel amazing as well. It was such a great sensation to feel his girth around your weak hand. His knee was particularly rough. You felt absolutely weak at his touches. His finger slips down to your clit. You weren’t far from an orgasm. Fugo picked up on it, removing his knee and fingers from you. You whimper but he doesn’t seem to care as he gets off the table. Looking over to him you give him pleading eyes. He almost wanted to give in.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” 

“I do.” 

“Then beg.”

“Please Fugo.. oh please. I don’t feel good unless you’re the one touching me. I’ll do anything.”

He touches your clit since your begging was a good start. You throw your head back. You felt so close. 

“More, amore! I need your touch Dr. Fugo! Please touch me.”

He continued pleasuring you. When your back curls in delight he stops again. You whimper.

“Fugo please..!” You moan out in a desperate plea.

“Lick my fingers.”

You did as told. Being withheld from your pleasure brought you a new found feeling within yourself. One filled with a greediness for your lover's touch. You didn’t care how much you would have to beg if he made you feel this good. You lick his fingers clean. You suck on them but he pulls them off.

“Good girl. Don’t hold back and I might let you cum.” He said, slipping his hand inside you. He fists you again.

“Fugo..! Fugo!” You felt your eyes roll to the back of your head.

He enjoyed watching you call his name. It was a feeling unlike any other. To think he’s causing you so much pleasure. You both felt so fulfilled in the moment. He pulls out the minute you’re about to be sent to cloud nine. 

“Cum for me, carina.”

He watched as your face turned into a mess. Your eyes are filled with lust and a lewd appearance. He pulls off the restraints so he can take you back to your bedroom. After care would ensue there. You laid in his eyes with his arms holding you against him. You kiss his chest looking over the engagement ring on your finger.

“You’ll look beautiful in your wedding gown. I can’t wait to marry you, carina”

You two end the night kissing.

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House of Usher AU (Eng)

Something that's been on my mind lately is an AU based on the Mike Flanagan series The Fall of the House of Usher. So far, I have in mind a few of the family dynamics in this AU.

So far, this is the cast:

Roderick Usher - Clay Fermin

Madeline Usher - Kazarina

Frederick Usher - Keith Fermin

Tamerlane Usher - Mira Fermin

Victorine LaFourcade - Soleil Fermin (OC)

Napoleon Usher - Asher Fermin (OC)

Camille L'Espanaye - Lucine Fermin (OC)

Prospero Usher - Dylan Fermin (OC)

Leonore Usher - Kentatzu (OC)

Juno - Hydron

Arthur Pym - Barodius (TENTATIVE)

Changes to the original series:

Clay and Kazarina aren't twins. They're actually half-siblings who were born on the same day, and both ended up in social services, which is where they met and started being close friends.

All the "bastards" are Hydron's kids. Clay married Hydron when he was 15 and he impregnated Hydron 3 times (Soleil and Lucine are twin sisters) when he was between 15 and 19. He wasn't even 20 and he already had 4 kids, poor Hydron. Oh, btw, in this AU Hydron is transgender (I'm personally not too keen on A/B/O dynamics and, for me, it's easier to just make him AFAB and that's the end of it, that's how he got pregnant, he has a pussy, the end), he went under an experimental hormone treatment that Clay's pharmaceutical developed, but that was after having his kids.

Kentatzu is Barodius and Kazarina's son, but he was born through an artificial womb to which both Kazarina and Barodius gave their DNA. Kazarina pretty much raised Kentatzu alone since she only asked for Barodius' genes as a favor bc she trusts Barodius that much. Kentatzu does know who his father is but doesn't talk much about it. He's the one that actually manages to talk Hydron into leaving Clay once and for all after Clay ruined Hydron's whole youth.

Mira and Keith have some kind of incestous relationship. Gus finds out and he himself kills Keith out of jealousy. I think I'll dispose of a Morilla Usher in this AU since the change Kentatzu does to the world is motivating Hydron to leave Clay, which completely erases a Morilla here. Besides, I don't think Gus would be capable of betraying Keith and the idea of Keith abusing Gus out of jealousy is so OOC for me. Canonically, Keith only shows interest in Gus when he finds there's no one there to do the stuff Gus did. He only cared about Gus in an utilitarian manner, and I want to respect that one-sided relationship Keith and Gus have where Gus worships Keith and Keith just gives him crumbs of affection. Besides, I don't think Keith is as mad as Gus to torture someone with his own hands, but Gus is actually crazy, so I do believe him capable of killing Keith bc he found out Keith bangs with his sister in secret. Ace also knows this, but he pretends it doesn't bother him.

The order of the deaths changed to respect the way they went from the youngest of Roderick's kids to the oldest in the series. Dylan dies first and Lucine dies second, of course, but Soleil is the third one to die and Asher the fourth one before Mira and Keith die in that respective order.

Hydron is 50 by the time the events of the story take place (his kids are in their 30's when they die). However, he still looks kinda young bc Clay subjected Hydron to an experimental anti-aging treatment his pharmaceutical was doing. Hydron only accepted it for the sake of his kids. Hydron has wanted to leave Clay since day one, but when he had his kids, he started fearing the quality of life he could give them, so he stayed with Clay to ensure a good life for his kids. His kids always told him to leave Clay, but he always said no to that proposal bc he actually believed he couldn't raise his kids without Clay's money. It's until they die and Kentatzu talks with Hydron that Hydron finally does what's best for him: Leaving Clay's ass.

That's what I have of this AU for now. I'll make another post talking about Clay and Hydron's kids, they've been living in my head rent-free. I admit they're probably my laziest OCs ever when it comes to their physical appearance, but I'm having lots of fun building their lore (which differs somewhat from the original series). I hope you enjoy reading every now and then of this AU as much as I enjoy writing about it 💖