#'i dont like it' 'i had to clean it up because it spilt a bit' wha wha wha FUCK OFF youre lucky i even did that

[thehuns-bubble-tea]

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[apenapaperandadoofus]

HIII IM SORRY TO ASKTHIS HUT I HAVE READSKME OF YOUR STORIES AND CAN I REQ A AFAB X DOM DILUC💗💗💗 BUT YHEY JUST FINISHED FIGHTING IF ITS OKAY FOR YOU CAN U MSKE IT SMUT<333 (hes on my mind for days omg)

DONT WORRY IM IN A GENSHIN (ESPECIALLY DILUC) HYPERFIXXATION SO IM HAPPY FOR THE ASK

We fight we break up we kiss we make up (Dom!Diluc x AFAB!Reader)

I legit had no title ideas and Katy was the first thing that popped to mind lol

Also I had to look into the tavern because I needed to remember what it looked like and APPARENTLY IT HAS A THIRD FLOOR I TOTALLY FORGOT so yeah now you know

And apologies if it sounds a bit weird, for some reason my brain is not translating and writing correctly, it’s just one of those days yknow? Also could be cuz I’ve been running on literally nothing but caffeine oops

“I’m back.” You called out opening the front door of Angel’s Share.

The usually loud tavern filled with drunken laughter and music was now replaced by dimmed lights and silence. It was late at night, and you had just finished a tiring day of endless commissions.

You looked towards the bar, where your boyfriend usually was tidying everything up for the next day, but instead found the new hire on his spot.

He looked up and smiled.

“Miss, you’re back. Ah! If you’re looking for Master Diluc he is up in the storage room.” The young boy pointed up.

“Thanks Leon. Don’t stay here too late alright?” You smiled in appreciation.

He nodded, and went back to the task at hand.

You climbed up towards the third floor of the tavern, legs aching from the amount of walking you did that day.

“Why are there so many goddamn stairs.” You groaned.

Finally you made it up to the third floor, however, before you were even done walking up the stairs, a loud thud and a string of curse words caught your attention.

The storage door was slightly open, a small amount light pouring out from inside.

“Diluc?” You walked into the room, finding the familiar redhead kneeling down and picking up a bottle of wine.

Thankfully it hadn’t shattered, but a hefty amount of the drink poured out on the floor.

Walking over you took your handkerchief and cleaned the spilt liquid, making Diluc glance at you in surprise.

“You’re back.” He said. His eyes flickered around your face, checking and examining for any sign of injury.

You chuckled. “I am. Rough day at work? I swear I’ve never seen you spill any of the bottles before.”

Diluc huffed and stood up. “This sort of thing is not exactly unusual for bartenders.”

You frowned at his cold reply, raising a brow. “Really bad day huh?”

“Why did you come back so late?” He said. “Commissions usually don’t take you that long. You know it’s dangerous at night.”

Placing the now wet handkerchief on the corner you stood up and stretched. “Oh please Diluc, you know I can handle myself. Besides Franz was with me.”

The redhead’s eyes narrowed. “You were paired up with him again?”

“He asked for my help patrolling a few areas around Springvale and we kind of lost the track of time. Besides he’s new into the guild and as his senior I should help him right?”

“He’s been in the guild for six months already, if he isn’t able to handle the job by now maybe he should think of another occupation.”

Diluc crossed his arms, scoffing. “And besides, what exactly was it that made the two of you ‘loose the track of time’ so much that it became one in the morning? Last time I checked, scouting for hilichurl camps doesn’t exactly take that long”

You looked at your boyfriend with a confused expression. “What are you implying Diluc? You know it’s part of my job to help other members as well.”

“Right, but I don’t recall you spending that much time with them before.”

“Seriously Luc? You’re acting like a child, just because he made one drunken joke-”

“I’ve seen drunk people and he was not one of them, he was legitimately trying to flirt with you and now you’re enabling his fixation.” He said, matter-of-factually.

He glared at you and you felt a pang of shock and anger course through your body.

“Oh really?! I was doing my job Diluc, you can’t expect me to shirk my responsibilities because you’re throwing a tantrum.” You threw your hands up in frustration, pacing around the room.

Diluc groaned in annoyance and walked towards you. “A tantrum? I have every right to question a man who tried to flirt with my partner.”

“Right, because you don’t trust me.” You turned to look at him, accusingly.

“I never said that!” He stared at you wide eyed and you let out a sardonic laugh.

“Well you might as well! Do you seriously think I would go behind your back-”

“Do not put words in my mouth Y/N.”

“-Flirting with someone else for some reason.” You continued, walking towards him.

“I would never-”

“How could you think so little of me?!”

“Will you just listen to be and be quiet for a minute?”

Diluc gently gripped your shoulders to stop you from moving, the two of you so close your noses could almost touch.

Shaking his hands off you glared at him in defiance.

“Why don’t you make me, Master Diluc.” You sneered at him, the words coming out before you could stop them.

Diluc stared at you, surprise apparent on his face.

Tension enveloped the room.

Neither of you said a word as you suddenly felt the temperature spike.

Diluc glanced down at your lips, and then at you, and before you could say anything else he pulled you into a fierce kiss, lips crashing into yours.

You gasped and gripped the collar of his coat, your hand gripping his hair.

Diluc pushed you against the wall, hands reaching down and pushing your shirt up, his knee pushing between your legs. You moaned, grinding against him as he kissed your collarbone.

However, before you could do anything more he pulled away.

You let out a disappointed huff.

“Diluc what are you…”

You weren’t able to finish your sentence as you felt yourself being pushed down on your knees. Diluc had quickly unbuckled his pants, his throbbing cock now in front of you.

“Wait- Diluc-”

“I thought I told you to be quiet.” He said, gripping your hair and pulling you towards his dick, a hint of dominance flashing in his eyes. “Now suck it.”

You gulped and nodded slowly, opening your mouth to lick the tip of his member before sucking.

Pressing your legs together to stop the heat from between them spreading, you continued sucking and gently licking his dick.

Diluc huffed and pulled you away.

“Diluc? Wha-mmggh!” You gagged as he shoved his dick into your mouth, thrusting into the back of your throat. Tears prickled the corner of your eyes, and Diluc chuckled.

“You wanted me to shut you up didn’t you? Where’s that challenging attitude from before?”

You gripped his thighs, and Diluc thrusted in further before pulling your hair and making you look up at him.

“Look at me, ngh- won’t you? This is how you properly suck your master’s dick alright? Mmph, yes, just like that. Be a good doll and take it all in.” He moaned.

You felt your jaw numb, tears rolling down from his size.

Before long Diluc groaned, almost reaching his climax. You tried to pull away but he pushed his cock, making you drink all of his seed.

He looked down at you, a smirk on his face. “Drink it all. Don’t let a single drop fall.”

You swallowed and fell back, coughing.

Still gasping for air, you let out a surprised gasp as you felt a pair of arms lift you up, pushing you against he doorway. You tried to turn around but Diluc kept you firmly in place.

“Are you really that wet just from sucking me off? So naughty~” he chuckled, pressing a finger against your sex. You moaned and tried to grind against him.

“Do you want to feel good?” He whispered, gently biting your earlobe.

You whimpered, nodding. “Please Diluc.”

He nodded and helped you take off your pants and already dripping panties.

Diluc rubbed your entrance with his finger, and you whined, needing him inside of you.

“Diluc.”

He lightly pressed his finger against you. “Address me correctly.” He ordered.

Your eyes widened and you turned to look at him. A determined and lustful expression filled his face.

You had to admit, you liked seeing him being so forward and taking charge. It made your skin prickle with heat, the way his eyes lidded and roamed around your body.

Taking a small breath you tried to get your voice to reply.

“M…master…” you whispered.

He raised a brow, an excited grin on his face. “Good.” He applied more pressure. “Now apologize.”

“A-apologize?” You repeated, voice still hoarse from before. “But-ngh!”

Diluc inserted a finger inside. However, he didn’t move.

“For talking to me that way before.” He pressed his finger inside you a bit. “For provoking me like that.” His lips caressed your neck, gently touching it. “Well?”

You huffed and closed your eyes, face heating up. “I…I’m sorry…”

He bit your shoulder. “For what?”

“I’m…I’m sorry for provoking you…master…’

“Good girl.”

You gasped as you felt him move his finger inside of you, quickly inserting another.

Diluc made sure to press all the right spots, making you moan out in pleasure.

“You’re so tight…” he whispered. “At least it means that bastard hasn’t touched you this way.”

“Aah! No, no just you…” you whimpered.

“Hm?”

“It’s just…just you Diluc…you’re the only one I want this way…”

“You…” Diluc’s face turned as red as his hair and he let out a nervous chuckle.

He pressed his cock against your wet entrance, unable to not be inside you anymore.

“Mr. Diluc?”

A voice called out.

You both stood still.

“Crap…” you whispered, turning to look at Diluc keeping an eye on the door. “Leon..”

The door was barely open. However if he walked in further inside you were sure he would catch you. “Diluc, if he comes in he’ll see-”

You barely finished talking before Diluc inserted his cock inside of you, making you gasp in pleasure.

“I can’t wait anymore.” He whispered. “Be quiet or else he’ll hear us.”

“But- wait- ngh!” You whimpered. Diluc roughly thrusted into you, his rough hands teasing your nipples.

“Sir?” The voice asked, the sound of footsteps coming closer.

“I’m alright, Leon.” Diluc called out, making the footsteps stop. “Did you…need something.” He hoped the boy didn’t notice the strain on his voice.

“Well…I finished cleaning up downstairs. Did Miss Y/N leave already?” Leon asked.

“Yes.” Diluc thrusted further inside you, hitting your deepest spots. “She just…left.”

You placed your hands on the wall, trying to keep your balance and accidentally grinding against him.

“Master Diluc…more” you moaned, moving your hips.

“Shit…” Diluc cursed, gripping your hips tightly and speeding up his pace.

“I can’t...I can’t, my voice, ah! Diluc, m-my voice…” you whispered.

Grunting, Diluc placed a finger inside your mouth, trying to muffle your sounds.

“Oh, well…if you have the rest taken care of then am I allowed to leave? Unless you need my help-”

“I do not Leon I-” he stopped as he felt you suck his finger, and squeezed your hips before he cleared his throat. “T-Thank you…you can go now.”

“Great! Goodnight sir!”

You heard the sound of footstep’s receding down the stairs, and as soon as you heard the front door close you felt Diluc’s hand move and you let out a scream of pleasure.

“Yes! Master, right there!” You gasped.

Diluc grunted and turned your head to kiss you, both of you separating only to moan or catch your breath.

“I love you…” he whispered.

You smiled.

“I…I love you too…I’m all yours Diluc…only yours…” you whimpered.

Diluc stopped, looking at you. A small smile appeared on his face and he bumped his forehead against yours. “I’m all yours as well my love….” he gently kissed you, sucking on your bottom lip, before moving again.

Eventually you both began to reach your peak.

Diluc placed a trail of kisses on your shoulder and began moving up towards your neck.

“I wonder…” he whispered between kisses, “I wonder what would happen if I were to leave a mark on your for the world to see…”

“Wh-what? Hold on, Diluc I still have work-anngh!” You whined, feeling Diluc suck on your neck until a hickey began to form.

He let go and stared at his handiwork with a proud expression, before biting your shoulder.

“Diluc!” You gasped.

He bit and sucked on every spot of your body- on your back, neck, shoulders, your wrist, and with every single place he made sure to leave a visible mark for everyone to see that he was yours, and you were his.

You whined and pulled on his hair, letting him know you were close.

Diluc turned you around for you to face him, moaning, feeling your walls clench around him in tightly, Diluc finished you off with a rough kiss, finally the two of you reaching climax.

He grabbed you and pulled you down on the floor with him, placing your head on his chest.

His body emitted warmth, and you cuddled closer to him.

“I can’t believe you almost let Leon see us.”

You eventually said, voice raspy from screaming.

“Hmph, he never comes inside the room unless I ask him to. If I knew we were going to be caught I wouldn’t have kept going.”

You scoffed and looked up at him before laying back down. “Ugh, still you- you’re lucky he didn’t come in.”

Diluc chuckled before burying his face into your hair. “You know I wouldn’t let anyone else see you like that, dear. It’s only a privilege I alone posses.”

You flushed at the words and cleared your throat. “Mmm, fine, you’re right.”

You both laid in a comfortable silence before you sat up and turned towards him, caressing his cheek. “I’m sorry I accused you of not trusting me. I know you were only worried. But believe me when I tell you I have things handled- the only person I want in my life is you.”

Diluc gently pulled you down and nuzzled your nose against his before smiling. “I understand. I apologize as well. I know you are more than capable of punching the life out of that miserable adventurer if he tries to do anything to you.” He said, kissing the tip of your nose.

You laughed and laid on top of him, sighing as he pet your hair. “Hmm true, I do throw a pretty mean punch. I’ll try not to work too late, alright? But you need to promise me the same.”

“Alright.”

“And don’t try to kill someone just because they hit on me. I can take care of that.”

He chuckled. “Alright, alright.”

“I mean, you don’t see me walking up to Donna and threatening her every time she mentions you right? Because-mmph, Diluc!” You scolded him as he turned you around and kissed you, smiling lovingly.

“Do you ever quiet down?” He teased.

You smirked. “Mmm no. Why don’t you try and make me again, pretty boy?”

It wasn’t before long that the two of you began round two.

Next day you chided him because you had to wear a coat over the sweltering heat, to cover every single mark he had given you.

Diluc only smiled proudly at the statement, but everyone else had thought you were either sick or had become mad for wearing such warm clothes during summer.

After Kaeya teased you for the upteenth time about your outfit, you made a mental note to get your revenge that night, as soon as you were done with your commissions.



[thegettingbyp2]

Hi dear, how're you doing? Are again with a juicy idea. That's an AU and I don't know if you're into them so feel free to say no, this time. What about a Knox x reader in which he never became famous, he is this Tennesee guy BUT he still has the same behavior and makes rodeo and others risky stuff? I can picture him both as a cowboy or a clown in the arena. Reader can be the new girl in town for some reason and.... I dont know but I think that cowboys' hot!

PJ Clapp

A/N: Hey, so I don't actually write AU's but this one I didn't really need to change much so I thought I'd give it a go :), hope you like it!! x

You were sitting on your own in the bar, scrolling through your phone. You had just moved to Knoxville, Tennessee, needing a clean break after a messy break up; you had gone with the throwing an arrow at a map method and now here you were. You were swirling the straw through the ice in your drink when you heard the commotion. The sound of cheers filled the bar but it was the manic laugh that drew your attention and made you turn around in your seat to see what was going on.

A group of people were gathered around a mechanical bull, cheering on the person who was actually riding the bull. Despite thinking that whoever it was on the death trap was insane, you couldn’t help but notice how attractive he was. He was staying on for longer than most people and you’re pretty sure he hadn’t spilt any beer from the bottle in his hand. When he was finally flung off, he was met by a round of applause and quickly stood up, laughing again when he noticed that his shirt was now drenched in beer and hopped over the gate, heading over to the bar.

‘Hey, can I have another,’ the guy said from beside you, ‘I’m kinda wearing mine,’ he said, laughing again. You laughed lightly at his comment before turning back to your phone.

‘You’re new,’ he stated, twisting his body so he was leaning on the bar but facing you.

‘And how do you know that?’ You replied, not looking up from your phone.

‘I come here a lot and I’ve never seen you before,’ he simply said and you could feel his eyes on you so you put your phone down and turned to face him. Now you were closer to him, you took in just how attractive he was. His dark hair framed his face and accentuated his jawline which you thought you’d be able to cut your finger on if you ran your finger along it. The only part of his face you hadn’t actually seen yet was his eyes because of the sunglasses that he was wearing. He was wearing a beer-soaked blue shirt which was now clinging to his body, a pair of black jeans and a pair of cowboy boots; it was an incredibly attractive look. ‘So what brings you to Knoxville?’ he asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.

‘I wanted a fresh start somewhere new so I threw a dart and moved to wherever it landed,’ you replied, ‘you know you did really well on that bull right?’

‘Yeah, I’ve done better before,’ he said, looking back over at the bull before a bottle was placed in front of him and he thanked the barman, ‘mind if I sit here?’ he asked, gesturing to the seat next to you. You nodded to let him know it was okay and he sat down, edging the seat a tiny bit closer towards you. ‘Like I said earlier, I’m down here a lot so I’ve had a lot of practice, some nights I can stay on for the whole time,’ he said, sounding a bit smug.

‘I could never,’ you laughed, taking a sip of your drink before continuing, ‘I’m too scared to do any of that kind of stuff.’

‘So you can move across the country at the drop of a hat but you cross the line at a mechanical bull?’ You laughed when his words made you realise how ridiculous you sounded.

‘As ridiculous as the man who wears sunglasses inside the bar?’ you teased.

‘It completes the look sweetheart,’ he replied instantly, leaning his arm towards you, grinning. You couldn’t help but feel yourself lean closer to him yourself so you were practically nose to nose before you lifted your hands to pull the sunglasses off of his face. You gasped when you saw his deep brown eyes and you had to look away quickly before it got weird. ‘Like what you see sweetheart?’ he asked, clearly noticing that you found him attractive.

You felt a blush flush your cheeks which only made the guy laugh again before speaking at a low volume, ‘hey I like what I see too sweetheart,’ he said smoothly which made another gasp escape your throat. As much as you wanted to grab his face and kiss him senseless in that moment, you knew that you would regret it shortly after, still getting over your break up and not yet ready for a rebound (though maybe if this guy was still around when you were ready, who knows). You pulled yourself back and downed the rest of your drink, slamming the glass on the bar a bit too harshly and turned back to the attractive stranger.

‘So,’ you said, clearing your throat trying to work out if you were going to say what you wanted to say. ‘I have absolutely no clue where anything is here, I mean I only found this bar because it’s about a five-minute walk to my new place and-’

‘Need a tour guide sweetheart,’ he finished for you, smirking as he had worked out where you were going with your trail of speech. ‘I’ll gladly show you around if it means I get to see you again.’ The blush made its way back to your cheeks and you paused before holding your hand out towards him, already trusting this man an insane amount.

‘I’m (Y/N) (Y/L/N), nice to meet you,’ you said as he took your hand and instead of shaking it, he brought your hand up to his lips and left a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

‘PJ Clapp, sweetheart.’

[hazbinextgeneration]

Hazbin Worlds Collide Ch31

(Mako/Tristan belongs to Palettepainter101)

The room became utter silent at the maniac at the dining room entrance. She giggled at the frozen faces before her before shifting one of her hands and magically summoned a towel for her face. As she leaned the towel to cover her face most of everyone else quickly lowered their hands or placed down what they had picked up to throw, Queeny was a bit busy humming to herself while rubbing the remains of Hannibal's horrid stew off of her face. When she looked back up it was like nothing had ever spilt on her.

"I see I haven't missed much." Her crazy eyes glanced around the room, eyeing the foods stuck onto the walls or spilt all over each other. Her brow rose amused at the sight. "I leave for a few days and already you all are acting like barbarians.~"

"It wasnt exactly their fault." Maizy gave a sideways look to Wild-Card. He gave a pathetic look from under the blobs of buttercream and vanilla cake staining his fur. "And certainly wasn't a delightful scenario either might I add."

Queeny hummed before taking a few steps into said chaos, where a few closest her made a few hurried steps back from her presence, her amusement grew, it was always funny to see others scurry away from herself. Granted most of the time it was just because of the Radio Demons connection but funny nonetheless. She pulled out a chair and sat down in it before casually looking at the crowd of what used to be clean teenagers.

"Now...I don't suppose you at least didn't throw a portion of food for me did you?" A few silently shifted uncomfortably. Gem-Stone hiding a broken bowl behind her back. Queeny hummed, fingers drumming against the table. "I guess not. What a shame?"

"Y-You wouldn't probably h-have liked it anyways. I-It tasted awful-"

"Tasted like shi- Ow!"

Angel-Cake had quickly nudged Mako in the side to avoid any more risk of something being thrown at them but wasn't fast enough to avoid Queeny's eyes shifting to them with interest.

"Really? Exactly how was it? Like shit is about how everyone describes it.~" She chuckled at the slightly shocked face of the dark wolf. "No need to hide it.~ I wouldn't expect any of you to eat like I do-....Which still begs the question of how exactly this happened?"

Mako gave a glare towards the cat prince who was as still as a statue. "Why dont ya ask your sister's stupid pet?! F*cker shoved the dam spoon in my mouth!"

"Hey!" He pointed a cake splattered arm at him. "You started it!"

"By doing what! Not wantin to eat that god dammed fo-"

"Queeny?" All eyes turned to the little moth demon who stood in the doorway of the dining area, concerned confusion over the entirety of the room. Holding what looked like a plate with a small blob on it. He stood there for a moment until Queeny outstretched her hand and beckoned him to come in, he did but once he caught sight of the giant pot of what used to be his stew on the floor his ears drooped. "My soup.."

He was gently patted on the back before the ...chunk? Was taken from his hand from Queeny, who regarded it for a moment before glancing back up to Mako...Then over at the prince who looked a little guilty down at the pot. Her smile widened-

"Don't feel bad, Hanny~" She cooed to the young moth. God hearing her use a baby voice sounded weird- "Im sure they didn't mean to knock it over in their heathen attitudes." Her eyes snapped to them. "In fact, I just bet the prince would just LOVE your pudding.~"

Silence.

Wild-Card visibly flinched and stared as the small plate of black blobby mass was pushed across the dirty table over to him. Oh good sweet satan! The smell was terrible, his nose felt on fire as he stared down the thing-

"R-Really?" His hope returned upon looking at him.

"But of course!~ After all, he wouldn't want to waste such a hard cooked meal.~"

A snort went off as Mako let out a stream of chuckles at the irony of the situation. He gave another cake covered glare and looked to Maizy, but only got a blank stare back as if to say "You started this mess, now deal with it.

"C'mon princey. You don't want to hurt the little guy's feelings now do you?"

"Or if he ever wants me to reveal how soon everyone gets to go home," she sang out in a sing song voice, "Now wouldn't that be a shame.~ Especially since I know

Well sh*t. With one sentence he was put in the spotlight as everyone looked at him expectedly. He looked around at the others then back to the smiling 'innocently' maniac...He slowly sat down and stared down at the thing like it would come alive any moment. A clinking sound softly rang out as a spoon was slowly nudged to him by someone, it stopped next to the plate and he looked up into the excited face of Hannibal. The cat demon just sat there for what seemed like a small eternity, before a shaky paw grabbed the spoon. Dipped it into the bowl....And held it in the air.....

"There's no need to be modest, Your Majesty.~ No ones going to judge you if you eat sloppily.~..Hannibal, dear, is there something on your wing?"

With that a yellow aura quickly surrounded the utensil and it flew forward into the poor cat's mouth. In an instant his fur puffed up and his stomach flipped. Mako for one snorted and covered his totally not snickers with a paw. Maizy gave a poor look at Wild-Cards now green face as the prince remained frozen to the spot.

"H-Hows it taste? I-I tried using the new recipe with cinnamon this time."

He didn't answer and insted slowly held up a shaking hand in the form of a thumbs up- Hannibal bristled happily and Mako snorted louder. Luckily Tristan new exactly what to do and redirected the happy moth to the kitchen to 'help him clean up something'. As soon as the two were out of sight, the cat collasped onto the floor. At first everyone was afraid hed fainted but the fact he started clutching his stomach and coughed up a storm told him differently. He couldn't hold back anymore. Mako let out a bellow of laughter followed by high cackles from Queeny at the cat who was sick as a dog.

"Ok. You two had your fun," Maizy gently patted her lover on his back. "Now why dont you deliver the grand news."

"Oh, yes. I almost forgot. Everyone. I am happy to say you can all be sent home in the morning....That is of course," She gave a look to where The moths had disappeared. "If Hannibal is satisfied with his interactions. "

[toiletwipes]

simpbur's college roommate

tw: obsession, possessiveness? not really tbh, simpbur is caught, overstim, vibrator, afab body, vaginal penetration, pretty boy is thrown around and so is good boy, praise, maybe a tiny bit degrading, im just a little bit scared to look through this to check for anything else. its not bad but im just scared i'll delete this if i dont post it now.

1.7k words, so not that long but I promised you guys content so here it is!

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it was the smaller things, really.

you wouldn’t notice them, if you weren’t looking for them, type of deal. a shirt that fits you just a little bit too snug so it sits in the back of your closet, or did. an old polaroid with an older friend, faces smiling into the flash of light, it had sat in the bottom of your old memory box, said box gone untouched by you for months. an oversized, raggedy hoodie that you had ditched for a newer, softer coat.

you didn’t want to believe it but at the moment you had bigger fish to fry with schoolwork.

the coat from before sat in your lap at the moment, you parked yourself in the library as you studied with a close friend for some government essay, and you were just nearly finished with the second to last page, when your friend spoke up.

she taps on your arm, pulling out your earbud, “hey, your roommate is will, er, wilbur, right?” you stopped in the middle of a word, lifting your head to meet her eyesight.

“yeah, why? he being creepy or something?” you ask, hoping for a no, he wasn’t bad, but you knew that if anybody else had been his roommate, he would've found himself in trouble during the first week alone.

“no, actually, it’s just- it’s just that, um, are you guys dating?” you snorted, really? you and him? dating?

“he’s cute, but no, why d’ya ask?” you laugh to yourself as you look into your notes as you start typing again.

“well, he’s just been wearing your hoodie, like a lot.” you still, eyebrows furrowing. your hoodie?

“how do you know it's my hoodie?” you look her in her eyes, folding your arms together as you lean back.

“i know for sure its your hoodie because it has that one bleach stain on the front and on the shoulder from when you said you could wear a hoodie and bleach your hair, and the time that you spilt bleach directly onto your hoodie and panicked for five minutes before doing something about it. i know it's yours so why is he wearing it?” your mind is blank as you stuff your things back into your backpack, her sputtering with questions and your lack of answers leaving much to be desired.

but as you exit the building, you shrug your coat as it starts to pour and the dark sky flashes for a moment. you rush in your walking to get to the dorms as soon as possible. just your luck that your dorm is on the other side of the campus. its still about five minutes before you bang on your dorm room. the music blasting on the other side silences as your roommate opens the door, his mouth drops into a round circle and you stare at his chest as you push past him.

“where the hell have you been? it’s barely been pouring!” he sounds off like a rattled hen but you head straight to your room, dumping your backpack and coat on your bed. without an answer, he follows you but any questions he has dries in his mouth as he watches you dig in your closet. pulling a ratty tee shirt and shorts you shrug your soaked shirt over your head.

will has to force himself out of the room but it's not a second later when you come out, hair wet and skin damp when you grab onto his head of hair and pull as you drag him to his room.

throwing him onto the bed, you barely glanced at his face, seeing it already being covered in tears, hands grasping for yours as it leaves him.

you glance around his room before you see the one clean area, his nightstand and dig through that. you found not only items you knew were missing but more, underwear you thought you'd thrown away, a vibrator that you'd thought had gotten stolen by a petty friend, not an obsessive roommate.

and then throwing his closet open, you saw it balled up and thrown in the corner, your hoodie.

taking it out, you push it into will's chest. "dude, literally, what the fuck?" you go to shout at him more but he moves onto his knees, tears dripping and pouring down his cheeks, begging for you to not leave.

"i know i'm a creep, a disgusting one at that, but please don't- please don't leave me, no one's been this nice and stayed with me for this long," he begs and continues to beg as you stand at the foot of his bed, watching as he took a hold of your forearms, rubbing circles into them.

you clasp a hand over his mouth as you coo, shushing him and smoothing over his hair with your other hand.

"my dirty, little stalker doesn't want me to go, but who said i was going to let you leave?" you then pull back on his hair, relishing in the guttural moan that is ripped from his throat, attaching your lips to his neck and climbing into lap, grinding down into the growing bulge in his sweats.

he moans out your name, hands finding purchase wherever he can, gripping your hip and your shoulder, trying to thrust up and meet your hips but you move your hands to hold his hips down.

"no, no, no, good boys take what they're given, that much you've proven, will," you murmur in his ear, slowing the rolls in your hips and watching him writhe beneath you.

"be a good boy for me, huh? are you my pretty boy?" he sobs out a yes as you grind down hard on his cock, the praise going straight to his dick as you mouth bruises into his neck. sucking particularly hard his hands come and circle around your waist, his head hanging onto your shoulder.

"please, please let me-"

"oh no, baby, tonight, it's all about you," you pause, standing up and hearing that beautiful whine pulled from his throat, "your punishment for being a dirty, little whore who wanted all my things for yourself, all of me without me." he shook his head, eyes barely opening as he reaches for you, but you've gone to his nightstand and pulled out the vibrator, turning it on and off and finding it surprisingly still working. well, not that surprising.

"now, you're gonna be a good boy and let me take care of you, or you can be alone," he reaches for you, begging you not to leave him and you can't say you weren't that affected.

something about this tall, greasy simp of a man, who stole your things and wears your old hoodie, begging for you not to go, it just settled nicely in the bottom of your stomach.

you weren't denying you were absolutely soaked by now, shoving your shorts off.

"please, i'll- your good boy, be so good for you-" he cuts himself off as you climb back to straddle his lap, this time rolling your hips once before you turn your vibrator on.

"good, so good for me," you hum as you place the vibrator between your panty-clad folds and his sweatpants-covered-cock. the vibrations sent you to a different plane as you grind into him, listening to the way he cried and the way his legs trembled.

you could tell the next moment, he was about to cum and well, you can't have that, not so soon. "ah, ah, ah," you breathe out, taking the vibe away as you lean back and away from his dick.

he lurched forward and his legs shake again as he's denied an orgasm, he cries out and into your neck.

"is my baby ready for ten more of these?" you ask him and his eyes snap wide open, meeting yours and when a moment passes and you press the vibe back against his dick, he whines.

you weren't kidding about before, it's been about an hour, you think, and he's buried his face in a pillow, crying from the over-stimulation and from not cumming.

you, yourself, have occupied your time with stretching yourself out, three fingers buried deep into your pussy and the sounds coming from it has will peeking out from the pillow, eyes sparkling with that crying glow.

taking your fingers out, and sticking them into his mouth, you move yourself over his lap, taking his cock in your hand as you rub it in between your folds. moaning, you move away as his hips jerk upwards, him biting and crying into his fist.

"my pretty baby, doing so well for me, gonna let me make you feel good? you gonna let me make you cum?" will nods his head and lets out the loudest moan you heard that day when you sink down on his cock.

buried to the hilt, he twitches inside you, and he's begging to cum, "'m gonna, 'm gonna cum, please, plea- need to, i need to cum in you," he begs and who are you to deny your pretty boy that?

"cum for me baby," you say, out of breath as you bounce on his cock, reveling in the slick sounds coming from between y'all. he does cum, hips thrusting upwards to bury himself in you, and you let him. but when you know he's all spent, you start to bounce on his cock, him crying from the over-sensitivity.

"just- just let me cum," you breathe out, balancing yourself with his shoulder and one hand rubbing circles into your clit, moans coming from your mouth as sobs leaves will's.

"oh- oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" you cry out, squeezing around will and falling on top of his chest.

breathing together, you let yourself have this moment before you get up and moves towards the bathroom. you hear him calling out for you as you grab a damp towel, some water, and a dry towel.

"did you think i was going to leave you, baby?" you ask, mostly not expecting an answer but turning to him as you run the damp cloth over his face and neck, he bit his lip.

"a little bit, yeah."

"well, don't think about that again, because as much as you're weird and steal my shit, you're still important to me," you tell me, "you're my pretty boy and you're going to stay that way."

when you finished cleaning him up and then cleaned yourself, you take the spot next to him and pull the covers over you two.

he leans into your side, pulling you into him, trying to get closer than close.

"you promise?"

you smile to yourself, thinking about having him all to yourself, "i promise."

[iwadori]

hii i saw ur taking requests and I wanted to ask if you could do a fic with the miya twins,suna and iwa comforting their s/o after they have a dream of them cheating on her? tysm!

Cheating Misunderstandings with the haikyu boys (Osamu,Atsumu)

Word Count:1.8K

Genre:angst,fluff

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AN: This was kind of on the lines of what you wanted, but I hope you enjoy it. Also you guys will see an ‘Empress appearance’ in this work....so don’t kill me.

Osamu:

You were walking to miya onigiri ready to pick up Samu to go home

But when you got to the front door you see Osamu in the shop winding touching another girl

You couldn’t see the girl or Osamu properly because of the angle you were at

But you wouldn’t say your eyes were decieving you, so you did what you should do turn on your heel and get out of there.

You were back at your apartment and you were fuming, you were at your desk and decided that distracting yourself with your mountainous amount of paperwork that you had for your job would be better than sitting down and stewing over watching your boyfriend cheat on you.

‘How long has this been going on,’ you thought to yourself ‘Who even is she? She can’t be a worker’ since you knew everyone that worked there and the manager Empress would definitely not let a worker get with Osamu since you were besties after all.

Distracting yourself, obviously didn’t work and you sent yourself into a spiral of social stalking, trying to find this girl. Which didn’t work, as you only saw her hair and her height which was around a foot shorter than Osamu’s. ‘Stupid Osamu’ you thought, how could he do this? Why would you do this?

You wanted to cry, you were going to cry. Outside you heard a car door shut, and looking out your window you saw Osamu walking out the car with his keys in his mouth and bags (presumably food) in his hand.  

You heard some knocking, well kicking at your front door and a light shout of “Babe, can you open the door my arms our pretty full here.” You didn’t answer, you didn’t even move cause you knew if you saw his face it’ll most likely be him saying ‘Y/N im sorry, but theres someone else’ the thought alone made you cringe. You were knocked out of your thoughts with again the kicking of the door and Osamu saying with a laugh “C’mon babe all you really gonna leave a guy stranded out here, ive got your favourite too and its going to get cold”

You reluctantly opened the door, not actually greeting Osamu and just going back to your room to pack away your paper work and close your laptop. To your surprise Osamu was behind you and gave you a quick kiss to your cheek, which you would usually smile and ease into but today you cringed and quickly moved. Making Osamu look at you with a side eye.

By time he was setteled in you were sitting down at the dinner table eating, with the sound of Gordon Ramsey’s Hell Kitchen filling your awkward silence. Osamu did try to speak to you but you always just responded with “yeah,” “sure,” or “maybe.” Short simple answers that Osamu definitely didn’t like.

When dinner was over and it was the time when you two usually watched a shitty reality tv show together, you decided to go to bed early to avoid any more awkward conversation with Osamu. But before you could clamber into bed, Osamu grabs your arm saying “Y/N, what’s wrong with you?”

“What do you mean Samu?” you say with a forced smile on your face even though he couldn’t see it, you just did so he didn’t see you start to tear up “nothing’s wrong with me.”

“Are you Y/N?”

“mhm” you murmured trying to shrug off his hold, you sniffled a bit (attempting to do it quietly) but he heard it.

“No y/n, what’s wrong can’t you just turn around.” The force of you pulling away and he pulling you close, left you falling onto your bed and the tears just started to fall. Osamu immediately crouched down to your eye line “whats wrong love?” he said with a tender voice.

You shook your head in response, “what’s wrong?? Please tell me Y/N.”

“Why would you do that to me?” you say your voice breaking as the tears streamed your face. Osamu started to panick seeing you cry.

“Do what Y/N, what do you mean?”

“You cheated on me? Was I not enough for you? Don’t you love me anymore.”

“Who Y/N!Who.?”

“You touched her, I saw you. I can’t believe you would do that. In public as well” you accused “How could you do that to me.”

“Y/N, baby listen I don’t know what you mean?”

“Don’t call me that Miya, you’re such a fucking liar oh my god.”

“Can you please explain to me what you’re talking about?”

“You. In the shop. I saw you, touching her” you say scowling saying the last line as if It was poisonous.

“In the shop? What do you-” a spark flashed in Osamus eyes before he stood up and started pulling you out the room “You need to come with me.”

“Miya, what are you doing? I’m not going anywhere with you.” you groaned

“Yes you are, and stopped calling me that.”  

He dragged you outside to his car and opened the door for you, standing expectedly waiting for you to get in. “Im not getting in,” you say folding your arms

“Oh yes you are. Just get in the car.”

“But im in my roblox pyjamas” you groaned again feeling like a child.

“And you still hot babe don’t worry” he said winking at you ushering you into the car “Just get in it’ll be a quick ride anyways.”

You pulled outside of onigiri miya and Osamu begin to drag you out again taken you to the office where the security cameras are. He did something on the community and pulled up a date and time which was the time you were at the store earlier.

Playing on the screen was the recording and the incident which you saw before, but this one was a differnet angle. You saw a girl walking one way and Osamu walking the over with a drink in his hand, him spilling the drink on her and cleaning her off with a paper towel. Which you thought was him groping and touching her.

Your cheeks heated up hard in embarrasment, as you realised how you acted and how you got it all wrong. You saw Osamu with a glint in his eye and smirk on his face and before he could say anything you said “Dont. Let’s get back to the car.”  

All was forgotten on your car ride home and you decided to discuss eachothers days (skipping out the ‘cheating’ part.) However after you watched you shows and finally gotten into bed, when Osamu was holding you right against his chest (so close where you could hear his heartbeat) he said, “Y/N, although we agreed to not talk about this incident...even though I will definitely be telling Empress, I just want to let you know that I will never even think about cheating on you let alone actually doing it, I love you so much that the idea of cheating is so uncomprehendable I don’t even want to think about it.”

“Love you ‘Samu, and I'm sorry for making this into a big old thing when I could’ve just asked you about it.” you say in response

“It’s okay babe,” he said kissing your forehead “It’s okay.”

Atsumu

You and Atsumu have been dating fairly recently meeting in your through your friend Empress who was the manager at Atsumu’s brother Osamu’s shop Onigiri Miya.

You’ve only been together 6 months and you’re ready to tell him that you love him

However you being the perfectionist that you are, wanted it to be perfect so of course you had to practice on friend, Empress’ boyfriend Hajime.

“Okay so go.”

“Atsumu, I think you’re a stand-up guy and you’re pretty cute can I love ya.” you said punching Iwa on the arm.

“Y/N, you can’t say that.” Empress said face palming.

“Okay, Atsumu I’ve fallen for you and I can’t get up?”

“No dad jokes Y/N.” Hajime said shaking his head

“Why theyre soo funny, what about Atsumu you’re a pain in my ass.” you said winking at Empress.

“Gosh Y/N! Take this seriously for once.” Hajime said blushing at your obvious innuendo.

“Well how did you two confess you undying love to eachother?” you asked and smiled at both their reactions, knowing that they definitely haven’t done that.

“Just say your confession Y/N,” Empress said rolling her eyes

“Okay Atsumu,” you said taking a deep breath “Ever since I met you after your brother spilt a drink on me at his shop and you tried to cheer me up with your terrible jokes I knew that you were the one for me. I love your passion, your drive your determination to make me feel better all the time even when I don’t need you too. I love being with you and I...”

Hajime looked at you expectedly, “I love you,” you said smiling “There I said it I love you!”

“Oh my gosh Y/N! That was so cute you should definitely sa-”

“What the fuck Y/N!” exclaimed a voice next to you “You love this clown.”

“Who are you calling a clown,” said Iwa squaring up to Atsumu making both you and Empress roll your eyes at the heeping testoterone filling the area.  

“Haji let’s go,” said Empress dragging her boyfriend away “and Y/N I'm pretty sure you two need to talk.”

When Hajime and Empress were an ear shot away, Atsumu looked at you with a glare. “So Y/N, is this what you’re doing now slu-”

“Don’t even go there ‘tsumu, you’re such an ass sometimes.” You say walking away “And by the way I was practicing with Iwa to say I fucking love you, you asshole.”

You already stormed off before Atsumu yelled, “Wait! You love me?”

“Of course I do you ass.” you say scowling.

Atsumu jogs over to you and says, “I love you too Y/N” he picks you up and tosses you about in the air, practically doing sommersaults, “Im so happy! Wait till I tell Osamu bout this he’s probably hasn’t told his girlfriend about this.”

“Babe, they’ve been dating for years” You said with a laugh “But go ahead ‘tsumu tell the world.”

“I’m sorry for misunderstanding things.”

“And...?”

“And I'm sorry for calling Iwa a clown, knowing he would definitely beat my ass.”

“And..?”

“And I'm sorry for being an ass.” he said with his head down.

“You are an ass Atsumu,” you said with a smile “But you’re my favourite pain in the ass.” You said winking at him making him burst out with laughter at your stupid innuedo.

Whenever Atsumu sees Osamu he tells him about how much you both love eachother, which always leads them into an argument about who has the better girlfriend and who loves their girlfriend more which always has you laughing.

AN: do you guys see the connection between the two?? Cause if you see the connection I’LL LOVE YOU FOREVER :3 Hope you guys enjoyed it, what do you guys think?

[bloody-vino]

Reiner x Fem!reader NSFW

Reiner and you have been dating for over a year now, and your 18th birthday is coming up. He's always wanted to make this one special and decided maybe getting intimate with each other might be the best idea. He goes around asking for tips from Bertholdt, Porco and even Zeke as they are more experienced. Losing virginities was never a joke for this man, he knows its a big occasion. Reiner even awkwardly approached Annie and Pieck about this topic to understand more about female pleasure. After collecting all the information he feels somewhat confident in how and what to do and gets down to preparations.

Your 18th birthday party is held in a small booked Air bnb with a huge cake and balloons everywhere. All your friends attended, his too, everyone was chatting around except Reiner. He stands alone, close to you and mildly sweating from the anxiety of knowing he needs to have sex later. Once the party is over at about 10pm everyone begins to leave and Reiner personally bids everyone a goodbye trying his best to hide the nerves. You are completely unaware of this plan of his and begin packing up as well, after all you had a curfew and your parents were extremely strict. Reiner sees you leaving and hurriedly blocks the entrance with his body. You are surprised by this action, you look into his eyes and take a step back not understanding the situation. Reiner takes a step towards you and asks you to stay back for just 2 hours more. You dont see at a problem after all you are 18 and allowed to take atleast some liberties. You give in to him entirely and wait for instructions still not entirely sure about what is about to happen. Reiner holds your hand and slowly brings you to the master bedroom of the apartment, which he had taken the pains to properly clean, arranged a towel, he even made the bed properly and got an extra pair of clothes. Finally you got a grasp of the upcoming events and your heart suddenly starts beating fast.

Standing at the foot of the bed facing each other, Reiner takes his hands and places them on your shoulders. Slowly sliding them to your back and pulling the zipper of your dress down, he then pulls it off as it drops to your ankles. You are now exposed to him only in your bra and panties. Reiner takes a step back to take in the view, his erection clearly visible through his pants. He instantly realises this action may make you feel extremely vulnerable so he quickly looks into your eyes and no where else. He unbuttons his own shirt and takes it off, he's still unsure about your reaction so he pauses before taking off his pants. He uses his hands to carress your curves and then firmly placing his hands on your ass pulling you closer to his bare chest. He feels your stomach and cleavage push against him. He asks you "Are you okay with this?", youre already in ecstasy you manage to moan out a very very soft "yes". He asks you to lay down on the bed, but before you do, you take off your undergarments stripping down to nothing. You lay on your back and he can see every inch of you. He cant take his eyes off your beautiful vagina, its all so new to him. The wind is blowing through the open windows and you have the view of the whole city from the 50th floor apartment. He unbuttons his black pants and takes them off along with his briefs, keeping them on the side. You are looking at his penis while laying down, you feel so wet. Being inexperienced in sex you are not sure how its going to happen or what that tingly sensation in your clit is. Reiner gets on the bed and is now above you and between your legs. More than his dick your are marvelling his huge stature, his muscles are so strong and his chest so sculpted against your body. He has blonde hair leading from his belly button down to his blonde pubes, which are glowing golden from the city lights reflecting onto your bodies. This man is so handsome and hes so close to you.

Reiner holds his pink tip against your entrance and whispers in your ear "I am going to enter tell me if you feel uncomfortable, i promise i'll instantly stop". You look at him and nod a yes with a furrow on your brows out of fear. He begins kissing you and pushing his dick slowly inside you, your vagina clenches out of fear. It begins to hurt a bit as if a knife is jabbing through your hole. You let out a painful wail and Reiner freezes in position. He looks down at you worriedly, "Is everything okay? what happened? im so sorry." You have tears in your eyes and seem very unsure. He realises you need preparation something he had read about earlier. Reiner uses one finger and slowly massages your clit, making you feel very heated, you vagina starts feeling more relaxed, as he continues rubbing and your walls are aching for something to be inserted. After a few moments you feel like a huge build up but Reiner doesnt let you orgasm, instead he slowly slides his thick hard cock through your now swollen pussy lips. You hold the back of his shoulders and gently push your hips inwards towards his, trying to take his size. He takes it as reafirmation to continue, he adjusts his pace and slows down for you to take charge. You never did this before so your vaginal walls were mildly hurting during sex. Once Reiner was inside you all the way to his base, you could feel his balls against you, he instantly feels a jolt of pleasure in his chest. He slides his hand to your lower back between you and the bed. Using his hand to adjust your hips at the perfect angle for him to thrust in and out. He finally starts moving his hips very slowly, causing him to grunt loudly. For some reason hearing him like this caused you to feel warm butterflies rise up in your chest. You slid down your hands from his shoulders to his hips, giving a slight shy nudge indicating him consent to go faster. Reiner instantly started thrusting faster and the pounding sound echoed through the apartment. You both were already breathing heavy but as he caught speed you let out loud moans. Your breasts bounce up and down as Reiner thrusts, he cant take his eyes off them, he leans in to lick your nipples and suck on them while he repeatedly fucks you.

As a few minutes passed Reiner had his eyes closed while pounding focusing all his energy on not orgasming because of your tight wetness. Between thrusts and moans you noticed this and cupped his face, he opened his eyes and caught yours. His speed decreasing and now with soft movements of his cock going in and out, he leans in to kiss your lips, making out while slowly taking you to the brink. After a bit when he felt the muscles in his thighs tighten and the sensitivity of the tip of his cock increased he pulled his lips away and held your legs up to his shoulders in missionary postition. He thrusted hard and fast, pulling out his whole 8 inches dick and thrusting it back in all the way to the base. His balls heavily clapping against you. As his feeling got more intense he was on top of you with your legs on his shoulders, you were folded beneath him, his face again close to you. He was sweating and his blonde hair now long and messy over his forehead. His grip so tight on your thighs that now it was turning red, you were also reaching your peak "Reiner ahh, p-please, just like that". A few more sloppy fast thrusts and Reiner pushed himself inside you as much as he could, to release his hot semen. You let out a huge gasp and the intense contraction in your thighs and lower abdomen moved to your vaginal walls and suddenly your body aching to burst, you orgasmed.

Reiner finally let go of your thighs and collapsed on top of you. You could feel the entirety of his sweaty body against yours. Your breasts pressing against him again, you could feel his now semi hard cock against the inside of your thigh as it spilt out of your hole. You used your hand to carress his hair back from his forehead, they were slicked back with sweat now. He managed to muster the strength to sit up and give you kisses on your cheeks and lips "Thank you, thank you so much for letting me close to you and your beautiful body. I love you" You kissed him back on his lips and the tip of his nose "Reiner that was amazing, you were the best present i could have recieved on my birthday". With this Reiner got up and scooped you over his shoulder and into the bathroom to wash up.

This man was prepared. The bathroom was decorated with candles, rose petals and lavender incense. He switched on the hot water and you both stood under the running water naked. Your hands against his chest and his on your waist. The water ran down cooling you both down from the heated sex, he slowly kissed your forehead and took some body wash and massaged your body, as if to relieve the tension and ache from having sex for the first time. You reached out for the body wash and massaged his back and hard chest too, you just wanted to feel him once again, you craved touching his body again and again. He held you close and both of you acheing to make out and fuck in the shower again, but time was limiting and your vagina still sore from accomodating his length. Once the water washed the soap away you both dried up with a towel, but before you wore your clothes Reiner whipped out a tube and asked you to lay down with legs spread. You trusted Reiner with your life so without questioning you followed. He took some cream onto his finger and slowly applied towards the outside of your entrance, and then used his finger to apply deep within you as well, swirling his finger inside you making sure to coat every inch of your hole, "This ointment, i got it from the doctor beforehand, it helps ease the pain and soreness post sex, i know youre hurting there". You sat up with slight tears in your eyes, shocked by the amount of care and love this man had for you "Reiner thank you for loving me like this", wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him for a hug, you both fell on the bed without clothes just embracing each other and cuddling while looking a the city lights together.

Reiner had his eyes closed and was softly breathing drifting off to sleep, his hair slightly wet from the shower still slicked back, and his alabaster skin reflecting soft light coming from the window. His dick was visible resting against him, his abs moving up and down as he was breathing. He was yours, a sight to behold. You slowly shook him awake and he used his sculpted arms to sit up. He knew it was time for you to go home. Both of you wore clothes and cleaned up the mess. Finally at the gate you looked back at the Air bnb, you didnt know why but you felt a very slight sorrow about leaving the place where Reiner and you became one for the very first time. Reiner put his hand on your cheek and pulled your face to face him. "Ill see you this weekend over at my place?" You gave him a big innocent smile while nodding your head. With that he locked the door and dropped you back at your house.

[alltheredshirtsaredead]

STAN (NEARLY) TAKES A BATH

⚠️T/W contains self harm and stan being a sad boi⚠️

They are all adults in this

Bev's pov

I was at Richies after a night out richie was a bit tipsy and I was fine. I didnt bring spare clothes someone spilt their drink on me while we were out so richie threw one of his obnoxiously bright shirts at me,

"Thanks," I laughed putting it on. Richie went to have a shower and I put the kettle on and poured myself a cup of tea. I put on Netflix and watch any random show not really paying attention. My phone started to ring and startled me, I looked down and stanley was calling me.

"Hey stan!" I answer cheerfully, a worn down Stan who look completely defeated with life looked back at me. Big black circles under his eyes and he weakly smiled at me,

"Hi bev, is that richies shirt," he asks and laughs a clearly fake laugh,

"Yeah I had to borrow one...Stan are you ok," I ask concerned, the line was quiet for a little bit when he sighed and answered,

"Bad night," he smiles a little,

"Well we all have bad nights stan just talk to us ok?" I tell him reassuringly and he nods a little, "so what's up," I ask again.

"....you guys um...like me right," he replied quietly messing with the cuffs of his sweater,

"Of course we do, Stan we love you, why would you ever think that," I ask feeling upset that our boy felt like that. He was quiet for a long time,

"Stan? Stan, I'm gonna get richie and we're gonna pick up bill, Eddie and mike and we're gonna come over ok?" I tell him,

"No, no you dont have to do that I'm ok honest," he stammered out very quickly,

"No stanley you need people around you," I tell his desperately,

"Bev it's late I dont want to bother the others eddie will be annoyed I woke him up this late," he says quietly,

"No stan eddie will not care, he cares more about you than missing a few hours sleep I can guarantee, I dont care how late it is, Ben's out of town though so he cant come I'm sorry," I tell him and he nods weakly, "stanley uris promise me you will be ok until we get there," I say getting a but upset, he nods weakly and hangs up.

"Shit," I say quietly, "Rich get out the shower we need to go to stan," I shout running up the stair and knocking on the bathroom door. Richie opens,

"Why is he ok, what's happened, bev," he says frantically,

"I'll explain in the car just get dressed and get in." I have to say I have never seen richie get ready so fast because in 10 minutes he was dressed and in the car,

"We'll get eddie, bill and mike first and then face time Ben and I'll explain then ok?" I tell him and he nods anxiously. 3 phone calls later the boys were informed and in 20 minutes they piled into the back seat and we got Ben on the phone,

"Bev? Is everything alright?" A tired looking ben answered,

"Sorry for waking you honey but this is important it's about stan, we're all in the car," I tell him and he nods looking worried they all do, "stan had a nightmare i presume and he phoned me asking if we liked him and he was very distant and you know what's happened before I want to be there this time," I tell them all, eddie and ben look worried shitless, "w-when did he call," Bill stammered out anxiously, "bout half hour ago," I reply,

"Ok guys I'm coming home right now I'll see you in an hour or so," ben tells us and we all nod.

"Call him, bev call stan," ben says and hangs up.

Richie types in the number while I'll drive and stan answers, hes in the bathroom but hes leaving quite hurriedly.

"Stan, darling, bird, we love you so so much we could never tell you how much we love you ok," richie says completely out of character. Hes not the jokey annoying comedian, hes the worried boyfriend,

"Stan say something," eddie says,

"Hi," stan says quietly, "I'm sorry guys I didnt want to wake you I dont know why I called I'm sorry," stan sounds broken,

"Stan dont be ridiculous, we are here for you 24 hours a day and 7 days a week," Bill tells him and we all nod in agreement,

"You should go, bev it's not safe to drive while on the phone," he said softly,

"No stan no dont hang up," I say frantically.

He hangs up.

"Shit bev how fast can u go," eddie says,

"I'm goning as fast as possible now, we're nearly there now," I reasure him.

Time skip

We all get out the car, I check the time, ben should be here in half an hour ish. Bill knocks on the door. You can here stan walking down his stairs and unlocking the door.

"Stan," we all sigh in relief when he opens the door.

We go to hug him and richie grabs his wrist to pull him close to us and he hisses quietly in pain. My face drops and we all go silent.

Stans pov

Not only have I dragged my partners out of their homes this late at night but now they know what I did. I'm a terrible boyfriend,

"Sorry," I whisper quietly the only one speaking. They all come inside bev and mike goes and makes a space for all of us to sleep, richie and bill start to make food and Eddie takes me to the bathroom.

Eddie's POV

We get to the bathroom. On the counter by the sink theres a dismantled razor with a bit of blood on one of the blades. Stan sees it and looks guilty and his breathing gets uneven. I sit him down on the side of the bath and sit next to him. I put my hands on the sides of his face were his scars were from that summer long ago and kiss him gently,

"Were not mad, ok, we love you, so what you need a little more help then the rest of us we will support you stan," I tell him and he nods I have no idea whether he believes a single thing I say.

"Can you take you sweater off?" I ask, he hesitates looking down again,

"If you dont let me clean them they could get infected and you dont want to end up in the hospital," I say soothingly, he nods and slowly takes his sweater off. There are 5 thin deep lines across his forearm, there deep but not deep enough to need stitches. I grab the first aid box from the medicine cabinet and take out some alcohol wipes,

"This might sting a little bit," I tell him and wipped gently over the cuts, his face remained the same, I bandaged his arm up and kissed his wrist.

"Hows your other arm?" I ask taking his other hand and looking, there was only one not as deep or as long one. I did the same to that arm and put his sweater in the wash.

"Do they hurt?" I ask him, he shakes his head I assume hes still running on the adrenaline.

"You must tell me if if you start to feel dizzy or feel like your gonna black out ok," I tell him and nods. I kiss the top of his head take his hand and we go downstairs. He grabs another sweater but I stop him, "stan give them some air ok?" He nods. The doorbell rings and stan goes to answer it,

"Ben? But your big job project," he says confused, hes right ben should be out of town for another week,

"Your more important," ben tells him. I assume ben picked him up because stan softly says,

"Hey...put me down," and ben replies with a laugh. Stan is carried in to his living room bridal style with stans head resting against his chest looking embarrassed with a red tint to his face. I whisper to ben,

"Be careful of his arms if they dont stop bleeding hes going to have to go to hospital," ben nods looking sad, last time stan went to the hospital he was admitted to a phyc ward and he didnt enjoy it. Ben sat in the middle on the couch with stan on his lap leaning against his chest. I sat down next to ben and put my arm over stan.

Mike's pov

Once me and bev set up a space were all 7 of us could sleep comfortably we came downstairs and was greeted by the smell of pizza and 3 of our boys curled up on the couch,

"Hiya ben," bev greeted him and sat on the other side of him she put her head on Ben's shoulder and put her hand in stans hair. I sat next to bev and wrapped my arm around her middle. The house was fairly quiet until

"AH SHIT!"

"Rich what did u do," a exhausted sounding bill sighed from the kitchen,

"The slices aren't even now someone's gonna had a massive piece," he laughed,

"Richie it's fine come on," bill laughed as well as they carried pizza and some garlic bread into the living room. There was an untangle of limbs and we all got food. Someone switched the telly on and we watched the news and ate quietly. Richie sat next to Eddie and bill next to richie. Stan ate very little only picking at his food and no one really forced him to eat.

Time skip

Stans pov

After they finished eating ben and beverly cleaned up and the rest of them just came closer to me and I didnt understand why. They were amazing and unique so charismatic and yet the say they love me. I lay against Mike's chest and eddie threw his arm over me. I felt so guilty, bev and richie were having a good night before I called and mike and bill were relaxing, eddie was asleep and ben had a big thing with his job and I ruiened it all. Tears poured down my face and mike just held me close. Richie said, "come on let's get to bed you guys head up I'll get bev and ben." Mike picks me up. I was too tired to complain I just didnt care anymore. We headed upstairs, eddie following close behind us. We got into the biggest room in my house were bev and mike had pushed together two mattresses and there were loads of pillows and blankets. Mike put me in the middle of the bed. I sat up,

"Eddie can u get me some pain killers?" I ask softly noticing the pain sinking in, in my arms, he nodded and went down stairs, bill came up next and got into bed he laid next to me and i put my head on his chest and his hands raked through my curls. Mike got in next pressing his chest to Bill's back and wrapping his arms round Bill's middle. Eddie came back up with the pain killers and a glass of water which I took gratefully,

"Thanks," I smiled a little and eddie smiled back. Richie came and got in next to me on the other side pulling me close to his chest eddie joined richie from behind and ben and bev squished themselves onto the end.

"I'm sorry that you all dragged yourself away from what you were doing just because of me," I say sadly I still feel like shit.

"Dont be ridiculous, we love you so much, ok, we couldn't imagine a life without you, we were so worried," Bev tells me. So they thought I was gonna try and end it all again, that wasn't the intention.

"Oh," I say feeling even worse cos I made them all worry. "I dont want to go back to sleep," I say quietly blinking back tears and trying to keep my breathing calm. "Dove it's ok to cry and you dont have to go to sleep but just stay here with us alright," bill tells me twisting one of my curls round his finger and pressed a kiss to my temple. Fat, hot tears fell down my face as I silently cried. Bill continued to play with my hair and richie drew Patterns on the top of my back and going up and and down my spine making me shiver a little which made him laugh a little. Witch in results made everyone smile a little. After a few minutes my crying stopped and we all lay if a perfect sleepy mess of limbs. I was desperately fighting sleep trying to stay awake.

"I love you stan," bev say

"I love you stan the man," richie smiles

"Love you stan," ben

"I love you stanley," bill whispers in my ear

"I love you stan your so strong," eddie

"I love you stan," mike.

I smiled a little,

"I love you guys too, so so much," I say tiredly

Bill's POV

I cradled stan and brushed my fingers through his hair. Ironically he was the first to fall asleep probably worn out from stress. I kiss his forehead and light snores come out of him. "Cute," I whisper.

"Is he asleep?" Ben asks, and I nod still admiring the sleeping man in my arms,

"Eddie how bad were they..." bev asks, eddie sighs a little,

"They were deep if we hadn't got here when we did he would of had to go back into hospital," he says sadly and we all just share a sad look and look down on the broken sleeping man.

"I just want him to be happy," richie sighs out sadly stroking the side of his face,

"I know, we all do, the best thing we can do is support him and be there for him when he needs us," I say. We're all quiet for a while all of just looking at stan,

"We should all get some sleep we've all had a tiring day we can talk to him tomorrow," mike suggested and we all agreed,

"Goodnight losers," ben said and we all nonchalantly say night in response. From there we all fell into a dreamles sleep

[zarryscherrys]

Here is my first imagine post.

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He had been out all day, meeting new people and old, but not once has he smiled. He was always known as the guy who smiled even if he saw a kitten. He would smile when he saw a family out and 'bout, shopping and spending time together. Sure he hadn't experienced it himself, but he's happy that others get to. He would rather die for a stranger then let the stranger die. So what was making today so different?

Well he told her something he shouldn't have. He told Y/n that he was breaking up with her and to stay away from him. His reason for that was  his past came knocking at his door two nights ago. After Y/n had left his small but cute little apartment, the men or should I say gang he left came knocking back for things.

Harry had been alone since he was five. His parents and sister had died in a house fire while he was still at day care waiting for his father to pick him up, but that never happened. When the cops had come to pick him up, well he was confused to be sitting in a cop car. He had done nothing bad he said to the police. He didn't even hurt a spider, but the cops just laughed and told him he wasn't in trouble. So he asked what happened. The cops both looked at each other with a wary expression, before telling him they would tell him once they were at the station.

So when they had told Harry, well he didn't want anyone to see him cry so he ran to the closest bathroom and locked it with a bit difficulty. The cops ran after him but Harry had already locked the door. They knocked and begged for Harry to come out, but he kept yelling no in between his cries. Once the cops were able to get Harry out of the bathroom, he spent about two weeks at a family friends house, until he was taken to an orphanage. Sure he could have stayed with family, but none wanted him for the reason that both his parents had cut all ties with their family before running away together.

The actual mess started in high school when Harry needed money. Some extra cash that he could keep hidden away from the directors of the orphanage. So when his friend recommended working with him where he could get a couple hundred a month Harry took it. But he didn't understand what he gotten into. He could get out of the smuggling business for awhile, even after he left the Orphanage and got into a good college. He didn't do the drugs himself, just exported them to buyers. But once Harry had gotten out of college and into a job as an financial advisor for a well known law firm, Harry had left the smuggling business along with the 'gang' he had joined. At first they were angry, but they reluctantly let him go, but not entirely.

So now here he was at the bank, going to collect about $10,000 for them. He had said no to them but they were threatening not just his life, but also Y/N's life and he couldn't let anything happen to her. Getting to the lady behind one of the desks he asked to take out $10,000 out of his account. The lady looked at him with wide eyes because for a financial advisor, taking out $10,000 was quiet a bit. But Harry assured her that it was for a new business that his buddies were starting. Lying had always been hard for Harry but right now he had no time for hesitations. Harry could bounce back from $10,000 in about 5 months, so for 5 months he had a budget real well.

Harry arrived at his apartment to find all of them sitting on his four seater couch.

"Hello Harry my boy," Elijah, the leader as he would say, stood up. "Haven't seen you in forever."

"You saw me two days ago," Harry said trying to push Elijah off of him.

"Well it seemed to long," he said to Harry gripping his shoulders.

"Enough Elijah, no time for games," Sebastian, the oldest of them, said.

"Whatever you say old man," Elijah said trying to get a rise out of Sebastian. But Sebastian ignores it and glares at Elijah. He reluctantly sat down on the couch not wanting to get a beating from him, cause he knows he'll be out cold for a week.

"So Harry, you have it," Sebastian asked Harry calmly. Harry quickly nodded before unzipping his backpack in which the cash was stored. Harry showed the bag to Sebastian and the rest. Quickly the money was counted for and they sat in Harry's living room talking, although Harry wasn't talking much because his fear was at a all time high.

"That girl Harry," Elijah said catching Harry's attention quite quickly, "she sure is a beaut. Mind if I borrow her for a little." Harry tensed are Elijah's blunt statement. What was Elijah trying to do?

"No you can't," he said hastily.

"But come on. I mean is she great in bed?" That comment from Elijah set Harry off. Quickly Harry pounced at the man, knocking in to the ground, sending punches and punches to him. But Harry's victory was short lived as Sebastian quickly moved him off of Elijah. Elijah quick to get up, landed a few punches on Harry before he too was pulled back by Sebastian.

"Guys ENOUGH." Sebastian said to the two heaving men. Both looked at each other as if one another were the devil.

"He shouldn't have made those comments," Harry said wiping off some blood that spilt from a cut on his cheek.

"Well he shouldn't have reacted that way," Elijah said in a manner only a child would. Blaming someone else for their mistake.

"Elijah just shut up, and Harry thanks for the money. We'll be in contact and if you ever want something just call us," Sebastian nodded at Harry before dragging Elijah and the other three who came with him and left Harry. Harry still on the floor, slowly and painful for up before going to the kitchen to get a first aid kit. Harry cleaning up his mess was interrupted by a knock on his door. Did they leave something?

Harry opened the door to see someone he thought wouldn't ever step foot in his apartment but again.

"Y/n what are doing here," he said opening the door a bit wider so she could step in.

"I just really needed to talk to you, but now what happened to your face," Y/n said reaching over to inspect the wound that Harry had gotten.

"Stuff happened," he shrugged her off going back to the kitchen.

"Go sit at the table, I'll help you." Luckily Y/n was a practicing doctor so she could easily fix him up. As she sat infront of Harry, cleaning up the wounds that Elijah gave him, Y/n and Harry stayed quiet. She quietly cleaning him up and him quietly staring at her. He missed her like hell. Sure it was two days but those two days were the worst.

"Mind telling me what happened," Y/n said standing up to go to the kitchen to clean up the equipment she used.

"Fell," he said trying to get rid of her because god knows that they could come back.

"Harry it doesn't look like you fell."

"Well I did."

"You have a busted cheek and lip. I know a fight wound when I see one." D*nm was she good Harry thought.

"It was a tiny fight," Harry said giving up lying to her.

"Why would you get in a fight?"

"Because I did," he said walking into the kitchen she was still in, "and you can leave now."

"Harry why are you being like that?" Y/n was confused because even before they dated he was nice to her all the time and others.

"Because I can," Harry was slowly losing patience with Y/n.

"I just wanted to know," Y/n said raising her voice a bit.

"WELL YOU DONT NEED TO KNOW." Y/n was caught off guard by his tone because well she had never heard Harry scream like that and out of anger. Even Harry was a bit stunned at himself because he just yelled at the girl he loves truly.

"What happened to you Harry. First you break up with me out of the blue now it's like you turned into someone else, and frankly I hate it," Y/n said her voice cracking a bit as she tried to hold in her tears.

"Listen Y/n, things happened. And I'm fine okay. So you don't need to care anymore cause I'm not your boyfriend and your not my girlfriend so you can leave." Everything that came out of Harry's mouth was bs. He's really not fine and he really needed Y/n to care and not leave.

"Fine I'll leave," she said quickly grabbing her stuff before heading to the door. "Oh and I'm sorry for caring about you and loving you," she said muttering the last two words. She stepped out of the apartment closing the door behind her.

As she heard the clicking of the door she let her tears pour out silently.

Harry heard the door shut and slowly he sank to the ground letting his feelings out. The anger he felt towards him self, and the pain he felt for letting her go.

A/n: First imagine on tumblr. Hope whoever read it enjoyed it. More to come.

[prorevenge]

Babysitter Goes to Jail!

So, I was roughly 10 or 11 at the time, and in foster care. I have autism, (Not a bad case), A disease called Ostiocondromis (its not spelled like that, i just dont wanna look up how you spell it), so I couldn't play sports, and my real parents did drugs. So i didn't get taught the simple life skills, that normal kids would know. My foster parent, (She's not relivant to the story) had a babysitting job, and had to hire another babysitter BECAUSE OF ME, and the babysitter was half def. So lets get the out of the way, the baby sitter HATED me, and I don't know why!

So she would always say, "Your a stupid kid, you know that?" or "Really, I know kids younger than you, who know how to do this." She knew I had autism, but she didn't seem to care that i had two disabilities. One time she crossed the line, and I couldn't hold myself back.

So, she told me to take a shower, so I took it, and went back down to tell her I was done. She stared at me, and said: "You didn't take a shower, I didn't hear it." I reply: "Yes it did, I took twenty to thirty minutes." She rolled her eyes and gave me the death glare, and almost yelled: "Take a f*$%ing shower you autistic runt. I rolled my eyes at that. She said that so many times, that it is stuck in my brain til this DAY.

So I go up and take another shower, a little bit shorter of a shower i might add, and tell her i took my shower. She looked at me again, and said: "You didn't take a shower, showers take at least twenty minutes." She gave my another death look, and grinned a tiny bit. "I'm the adult, you need to go take a shower, or I'll tell your mother." This time she flat out smiled, "Or do you even have a mother?" I was furious.

It's one thing to make me take a shower five times, but nobody insults my mother. I turn on the shower faucet, and just let the water run, while I read a book. I read for about forty minutes, then turned the water off, and went down to tell her i was done. She FINALLY says i can go and do whatever, so I go upstairs to do research on her.

I get on my laptop and search up her name on facebook, I find two or three results, but luckily the first one was my babysitter. I find out that she had been MAKING FUN OF ME on her page. So i get to reading. I eventually learn that she has two children, that SHE ALSO MAKES FUN OF! She was a JERK!

two weeks go by and i'm finally ready to take revenge, I learned she hadn't been paying for child support because her EX had taken the kids, Ive got her now. I call the cops, and told her about what id found out, I also told them i had follower her on facebook, and she admitted she hadnt been paying support. they said they would be there in thirty minutes. I wait fifteen minutes, then I go downstairs to feed the flame. I told her I spilt my drink, and she looked at me like i was the dumbest person on this planet. "Why are you telling me? Go upstairs and clean it up!" I tell her im just a stupid child, and I need assistance. "I don't care, Go upstairs and clean it!" I told her no. That seemed to do it. She started fully yelling, (Luckily my sister wasnt there), She told me I needed to clean it up, or she'd force me to. She got even louder, her face now bright red. "GO CLEAN IT UP OR I'LL BEAT YOU!" I tell her if she beats me, I'll call the police. She slaps me across the face, hard. I hear the door open, and my face lights up. I tell the cops she Abused me, and showed the red hand print on my face. They tell me to go upstairs, and that they'll deal with her.

I listen very closely, and they instantly took her away. I felt AMAZING. Now i didnt have to deal with that B*&$% ever again. And i never did!

(source) story by (/u/LuckyGamingDominikYT)

[dxlanwrites]

6. “Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” Grayson

Another late night workout that left my legs feeling like jelly and my arms heavy. Trudging up the stairs of the apartment complex and making my way towards my place, I hadn’t realized I left my keys downstairs in the gym until I reached my door. Sighing loudly I leaned my sweaty warm forhead against the cool wood of my door. I just barley made it up the stairs there was no way I’m about to head back down to come up, not to mention the gyms probably closed and locked up now. The sound of something loud crashing from the apartment next to me rung out into the hallway followed by deep muffled angry voices. A few seconds later the door from the apartment was swung open allowing the lights from within to radiant out into the dimly lit hall. “Well maybe your dumbass should of caught it.” I heard a deep voice say.“Shut up and go get another one we have to finish this video.” A voice said back from inside the apartment. A loud grunt let out as a figure peered out from the doorway. Grayson Dolan. We’ve been neighbors for almost a year now and never really made a point to get to know each other. Yes we’ve talked a few times but nothing serious. Really only if we just so happened to be heading back to our apartments at the same time or when we were both using the gym or even when he’d occasionally knock on my door at ungodly hours of the night asking for something so they could use it in a video. I will admit I’d seen a few of their YouTube videos but never really care much for it. Looking over at him I couldn’t help but allow my eyes roam over his body. Grey sweatpants hung lowly on his hips allowing for a perfect view of his little friend poking up against it, his plain white T-shirt hugged his chest too perfectly broadcasting his broad shoulders and huge biceps. He was drop dead gorgeous Im not afraid to admit. The few encounters we did have in the gym or the confined space of the elevator always had lingering touches and inappropriate gazes which left me clutching my thighs together tightly. Half the time he wasn’t aware of his affect on me but other times he knew exactly what he was doing. Like right now, from the smirk on his lushes lips to the crossed arms agaisnt his chest, he fully knew what I was thinking.“You okay?” He asked boring his eyes into mine. Not trusting my own voice I just nodded. Reaching for the handle of my door and twisting it I mentally face palmed myself forgetting I was locked out.“No keys?“Grayson asked striding towards me. He stopped a few mere inches from me but was close enough that I could smell his delicious cologne and a hint of peppermint, possibly from his toothpaste or gum.“I left them downstairs in the gym and wont be able to get them until tomorrow morning.” I said avoiding eye contact. Grayson simple hummed in response which made me look up to find his eyes already skimming over my body. It didnt help that I was in just a pair of spandex shorts and a sports bra as my T-shirt hung over my shoulder. “You can spend the night at our place.” He said. “I don’t want to intrude.” I replied trying to find a way out of this arrangement. “I insist. Wouldn’t want you out all alone someplace at this time of night.” He said. To anyone else that would of seemed thoughtful and kind but the look in his eyes stated other wise. “Dude what’s taking so long.” I heard Ethan say as he popped his head out of the door frame.“Oh hey y/n.” Ethan said cheerfully, changing his whole demeanor as he approached us.“Y/n got locked out so I said she could spend the night with us.” Grayson said not bothering to turn to face his brother.“Cool, that’s fine. Come on in.” Ethan said side stepping and dramatically bowing in the direction of the open door. Laughing slightly at his antics I walked past Grayson and towards Ethan. Stepping inside of their apartment my eyes widen and a small gasp left my lips.“Were filling a video for a channel.” Ethan said coming up from behind me.“I can see that.” I said examining all of the content spilt out over the plastic tarp they had set up. “Not to be a bother or anything but do you mind if I shower real quick. Im covered in grossness from the gym.” I said letting out a dry laugh knowing I probably looked like shit.“Yeah sure. You can use Grays shower. Mine has whatever I just washed off myself still in it.” He said showing me the way. Thanking him and closing Grayson bedroom door behind him, I walked over to the private bathroom in Grays bedroom. Stripping out of my clothes and turning of the shower, I soon stepped in allowing the warm water to relax my achy muscles and wash away the gross layer of sweat left on me. After i felt as though I was decently clean thanks to Grayson body wash, I stepped out of the shower reaching for a towel. Goosebumps began to form on my skin from the sudden temperature change. “Fuck.” I whispered yelled at myself. I had no clean clothes and wasnt about to put back on my gross workout clothes. Weighing my options, I quickly open the bathroom door and walked towards the bedroom door hoping that Ethan would let me borrow some of his clothes only to find him passed out on the couch sound asleep. Sighing defeatedly I tiptoed back into Graysons room, closing the door gently behind me so I wouldn’t wake up Ethan. I headed over towards Graysons closet hoping he wouldn’t mind me borrowing something. Pulling out a pair of basketball shorts and a T-shirt, I walked over to the bed and sat down. Exhaustion was definitely kicking in as my eye lids grew heavier and my muscles were yelling at me to just lay down so I did. Relaxing for a few minutes wouldn’t hurt I thought to myself. Soon my eyes drifted closed as I curled up grabbing a handful of the blanket and pulling it tightly agaisnt me. Some time must of past by because I was soon woken up by a deep voice.“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?” Grayson voice said causing me to jump. Naked? Looking down at myself I realized I was infact fully naked, allowing Grayson to take me all in. The towel must of come loose while I was sleeping putting me on full display. Quickly pulling at the blanket and covering myself up I looked up to face an amused looking Grayson. His eyebrow was cocked as a small grin formed on his lips.“I must of fell asleep and the towel moved.. I- uh, i was going to change into those after my shower.” I said motioning towards the clothes laying next to me.“You showered?” He asked. Nodding my head I reached for the shirt and quickly threw it over my body. It was much larger then I expected and completely drowned me. “I like the way it looks on you.” Grayson said nodding towards his clothes on me as he rounded the bed. Slipping off his shirt and kicking off his sneakers he fell back into the bed.“Are you going to lay back and sleep or just sit there all tense like.” He said throwing the blanket over him.“I was going to sleep on the couch.” I said.“Don’t bother E’s already unconscious on it. You can sleep here. I dont bite.” He said jokingly.“Yeah but you snore.” I replied back giving him a soft smile. He laughed in response and patted the spot next to him. Reluctantly giving in, I crawled back into that spot allowing myself to relax back into the pillow. Pulling the blanket up to my chin and rotating onto my side facing away from Grayson I began to relax and slip back into sleep. I felt Grayson move around a bit causing my senses to kick back in then shortly after he stilled, thinking he finally found a position to sleep in, I leaned back a little to get more comfortable not knowing he was so close, only to come into contact with his hard chest. “If you wanted to cuddle, you could of just said so.” Grayson said softly. Before I had the chance to respond his arm came wrapping itself around my stomach and slide me back into him allowing my body to fit perfectly agaisnt his form. I was about to speak up but no words came out as I got distracted by Grayson aimlessly rubbing small cirlces on my stomach. Something about being in his arms and the new found comfortablitiy I found in his touch made me shut my mouth and just enjoy the moment. The soft rubbing stopped as the weight of his arm grew heavier then went slack. His breathing was steady and soft signaling to me that he fell alseep. Letting out a content sigh I wiggled back deeper into his chest allowing myself to fall asleep aswell.

[cartoonsp1n]

Feelings

Whoops heres my first reddie fanfic (that I'm willing to share with the internet) and my first ever fanfiction on Tumblr so that gives me some kind of excuse. Also there are spoilers. Anyways enjoy. 

read it here if you fancy

Summary: 

Eddie and Richie go on a late night bike ride. 

"Night mom," Eddie whispered to the large woman sleeping on the easy chair. Eddie turned off the T.V she had fallen asleep to, making the small living room completely dark. He made his way up the stairs his fingers gliding across the railing. He opened the door to his clean small room. It was decorated with trains and cars, he had begged his mother for the toy cars and electric trains when he was eleven. She was sure he would choke on the small parts, despite him being grown enough to know not to put things in his mouth. But to Eddie's surprise under the Christmas tree that year was the electric train, with its track. He was also gifted many model cars from his aunts who he was  sure didn't even know his name.

He softly shut his door behind him. The last thing he wanted was for his mom to wake up and lecture him on staying up so late. Eleven thirty was way past his bed time, and he forgot to take his pills, or just neglected to. He turned off his light and got into bed. He quickly closed his eyes, afraid of what might be in the dark. Eddie was dealing quite well with the past events but it was still scary sometimes. He still couldn't stand to think about it when he was. alone. He pulled his comforter up to his chin and fought through his thoughts as he drifted off to sleep. But he was interrupted. There was a noise. Very small and subtle. Something was hitting his window. Its a dream, Eddie. There's no one there. Its over now. He thought to himself. It stopped for a minute, but then it pounded on his window a bit harsher.

Eddie gripped his inhaler and slowly moved his curtains aside to find the source of the noise. He took a deep breath in and put his face against the glass to get a better view. Someone was throwing stones. Eddie furrowed his brow and opened his window as quiet as he could.

"Eddie!" The voice cried out in a whisper yell sort of tone. "Is your mom home? Eds is that you?" Eddie rolled his eyes.

"Go home, Richie!" Eddie yelled trying to contain his smile. He couldn't began to think about how ridiculous Richie's thought process had to be to copy the most cliche romance movies. "You'll wake her up." Then the thought of living in a romance movie grew. Richie would ride his bike to his house at midnight. Just to take him away from his strict, overbearing mother. Ride him away to engage in their forbidden love. They could curse at their unaccepting parents as they kiss in the sunrise. Maybe strip down and swim in the quarry when its light out, and then get out of the water but never put their clothes back on... Eddie blushed horribly.

"Eddie, get your shoes on, fuck nuts, and get out here!" Richie said interrupting Eddie's homoerotic fantasy.

Eddie breathed hastily through his nose and quickly pulled his short shorts over his underwear and laced up his sneakers. He grabbed his inhaler and as quietly as he could he ran outside to meet Richie.

"How's your mom sleeping without me?" Richie smirked.

"Shut up, Richie that one wasn't even funny," Eddie shook his head. "Now let's leave before my mom finds out."

Riche hoped onto his bike. Eddie started walking to his backyard to receive his bike but Richie stopped him. "Pegs,"He said pointing to the pegs on his back tire. Eddie thought about the dangers of standing on the back of the bike, but he knew he had to leave soon or his mom would crucify him. Richie shined his flashlight on the back tire for Eddie to get safely onto the bike. Eddie balanced himself on and hesitated to wrap his arms around Richie's back. But he did. And his grip tightened as soon as Richie began pedaling. Eddie's cast dug into Richie side, but Richie didn't mind. Eddie rested his head on Richie's back as he yawned.

"Where are we going, Richie?" Eddie said tiredly. Richie was quiet for a bit.

"I just wanted to leave my house." Richie's tone implied that it wasn't up for discussion. Eddie said nothing, but Richie understood that that meant Eddie understood.

"I'm surprised you actually came." He softly laughed. "Isn't past your bedtime?"

"Yes." Eddie said matter of factly, "And it's way past curfew, and my mom will probably kill me if she finds out I did this."

"Whats the point of the curfew anyways, nobody has gone missing since..." Richie trailed off.

"Maybe they don't want dip shit kids riding their bikes around town at midnight."

"C'mon, Eds this is fun! I know your pussy life style doesn't allow fun, but its about time you loosen up."

Eddie sighed."Where are we going?"

"Somewhere near the barrens, where no one can see us," Richie smirked to himself.

"What? Why?"

"Because Eddie, we really don't want to be spotted out here and then get our asses busted by our parents." Eddie nodded.

They stopped at the edge of the woods. They hopped off the bike and Richie threw it to the ground as the hurried down the steep hill. Richie shined his flashlight ahead to make sure they weren't going to run into any trees. They stopped near the stream of water that lead to the sewers.

"This brings back memories..."Eddie said looking down at the filthy water. the water looked as if it were black ink rather than water.

"This is where we met Ben right?" Richie asked.

"Yeah... Why were we down here anyways...?" Eddie asked looking back at Richie. Richie tried hard to remember, but just shrugged. Eddie turned back to the inky water.  Richie sat down against a tree. Eddie sat next to him. He shined the flashlight onto the water.

"Are we gonna stay here all night?" Eddie asked. Richie shrugged. "Whats wrong with you?" Eddie asked.

"What?"

"You're being really quiet and its making me like really uneasy?" Eddie said standing in front of Richie.

"Im scared, Eddie," Richie said quietly his gaze still fixated on the water. It flowed with awful memories.

"What?" Eddie shook his head. "Why?"

"You," he simply said. Eddie furrowed his brow. That answer slightly frightened him himself. "Eddie, I- I felt something. I cant explain, it was like a vision or a dream, I don't know. It was horrible. It was like a voice warning me. It was the worst fucking feeling ever. I-I don't know its like Bev said. I could only really remember how we felt. It wasn't a good feeling," Richie had tears falling down his freckles.

"What was it?" Eddie said approaching Richie. "Richie, its okay," He said putting his hand weakly on his cheek. Richie's eyes shot wide open. The touch brought the feeling back. His soft skin burned against his cheek.

"Its back!" He cried out grabbing Eddie's wrist to take his hand off his face.

"What?"

"The feeling! Oh god," Richie said as her threw his hand over his mouth. he dropped the flashlight. Eddie watched in the dark as Richie spilt whatever he had eaten that day. Eddie held back his own gagging.

"Richie, we should go home, you're sick," Eddie put his hand on his back. Richie wiped his mouth and nodded. "Come on. You can stay at my house tonight. I don't really care what my mom says. You need to rest, fucker."

They walked back up to the bike, Eddie held Richie's hand tightly as Richie cried. Eddie had never seen the boy in such a state. He had no idea how to react. He just treated him how he'd like to be treated when he cries.

"Do you want me to drive this time?" Richie nodded. Eddie hoped on the seat and balanced the bike for Richie to stand on the pegs. Richie quickly latched onto Eddie's back. He cried into Eddie's shirt. Eddie tried not to mind. He quickly peddled home.

They snuck inside as quietly as he could. His mother still asleep on the couch. They snuck up to his room. Eddie lead Richie onto his bed. Riche quickly buried himself into his pillow, sobbing.

"Shh. Shh you're okay," Eddie sat at his side rubbing his back. "C-can you tell me what the feeling was?"

"I-I felt, like I lost you," He said trying to recollect himself. "Like forever... Like you- you died," He fell into another fit of tears. Eddie's heart dropped. Died? God.

"It was just a dream, Richie. Look I'm alive!" Eddie smiled. But it was fake. Eddie was actually kind of scared. Richie latched onto the boy.

"Please, don't come back to Derry when we're older."

"But, the blood oath, Bill made us promise."

"Fuck Bill's promise! Wouldn't you rather stay alive?" Eddie felt a lot of terror come over his body. He knew Richie wasn't joking. He could feel his heart go still. He had no idea what to do or say. Richie continued to sob in the boys shirt as Eddie held him in his arms.

"Richie c-calm down, okay." He said as he ran his hand through the other boy's hair. Eddie continued to whisper comforting things avoiding any talk of his death. Richie's tears stopped and turned into soft whimpers. "Are you ready to go to bed now?" Eddie said as he stopped petting the boy. Richie nodded.

They laid in the bed side by side staring up at the ceiling. "Im sorry for spazzing out," Richie softly laughed, but it wasn't a real Richie laugh. He was still deeply afraid.

"Its fine." Eddie whispered.

"Night, Eds."

"Dont call me that, Richie. You know I hate when you call me that."

[onlyangcll]

answer all of those questions

okay im gonna do it

1. coffee mugs, teacups, wine glasses, water bottles, or soda cans?

water bottle

2. chocolate bars or lollipops? 

chocolate bars

3. bubblegum or cotton candy?

cotton candy

4. how did your elementary school teachers describe you?

uh as smart and kind when in reality i never knew what the fuck was happening

5. do you prefer to drink soda from soda cans, soda bottles, plastic cups, or glass cups?

soda bottles

6. pastel, boho, tomboy, preppy, goth, grunge, formal or sportswear?

can i wear pajamas

7. earbuds or headphones?

earbuds

8. movies or tv shows?

tv shows 

9. favorite smell in the summer?

the smell after it rains

10. game you were best at in p.e.?

if you though that i ever participated in p.e. in any point of my life ur funny

11. what do you have for breakfast on an average day?

i dont eat breakfast on an average day oop

12. name of your favorite playlist?

u already know blue gang babeys even though it scares me a bit

13. lanyard or key ring?

lanyard

14. favorite non-chocolate candy?

sour worms 

15. favorite book you read as a school assignment?

either secret life of bees or fucking of mice and men FUCK 

16. most comfortable position to sit in?

i would prefer laying on the floor tbh

17. most frequently worn pair of shoes?

u already know my air force 1′s babey

18. ideal weather?

crisp fall day where its under 60 degrees 

19. sleeping position?

usually just laying on my side

20. preferred place to write (i.e., in a note book, on your laptop, sketchpad, post-it notes, etc.)?

i’ve been writing in my journal a lot to vent so i guess there bc i dont rlly write other than that

21. obsession from childhood?

hannah montana

22. role model?

my mommy she is amazing

23. strange habits?

idk i bite my nails i dont rlly have that many weird habits

24. favorite crystal?

bruh when i was younger i had this whole crystal obsession and i love amethyst and it is my birthstone

25. what is the first song you remember hearing?

chasing cars 

26. favorite activity to do in warm weather?

go to the beach which i have only done once this summer because i had a major fucking breakdown after going and it made me not want to go for a while

27. favorite activity to do in cold weather?

not going outside oop legit just staying inside and watching netflix im a loser

28. five songs to describe you?

i am too lazy to find 5 songs to describe me can i just put yeah! by usher

29. best way to bond with you?

show me pictures of literally any of your animals and i will cry

30. places that you find sacred?

what is this even supposed to mean im confused

31. what outfit do you wear to kick ass and take names?

another question im confused by i will wear sweatpants and a t shirt

32. top five favorite vines?

- lets go to the beach each... ninki minjaj

- godzilla seems like a nice man i, i just wanna take him to red robin

- road work ahead... uh yeah i sure hope it does

- you spilt lipstick in my valentino white bag????

- look at all those chickens!

33. most used phrase in your phone?

me going “oop”

34. advertisements you have stuck in your head?

idk i dont watch much tv or anything to get them stuck but i constantly have pewdiepie’s tuber simulator ad at the end of his videos in a loop in my head

35. average time you fall asleep?

it can be anywhere between 11-7 am

36. what is the first meme you remember ever seeing?

uhhh idk probably like a minecraft meme or something i have pea sized brain i dont recall

37. suitcase or duffel bag?

duffel bag

38. lemonade or tea?

lemonade babey

39. lemon cake or lemon meringue pie?

lemon cake

40. weirdest thing to ever happen at your school?

... pen stabbing

41. last person you texted?

audrey?? maybe idk

42. jackets pockets or pants pockets?

pants pockets are weak always jackets pockets

43. hoodie, leather jacket, cardigan, jean jacket, or bomber jacket?

i LIVE in my jean jacket during fall and winter so i would say that

44. favorite scent for soap?

i am a whore for anything vanilla scented

45. which genre: sci-fi, fantasy or superhero?

fantasy

46. most comfortable outfit to sleep in?

i’d say a hoodie and sweats

47. favorite type of cheese?

CHEDDAR

48. if you were a fruit, what kind would you be?

watermelon

49. what saying or quote do you live by?

i heard this on a tv show once and it b cheesy as fuck but i love it

“everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. be kind. always.”

50. what made you laugh the hardest you ever had?

if im being completely tbh i dont think i have ever laughed as hard as i did after anything cat said on the phone the other day

51. current stresses?

everyone in the groupchat has me stressing ab my future 

52. favorite font?

i dont fucking know????? times roman point size 12 double spaced - mrs. christina

53. what is the current state of your hands?

they are pretty freaking cold

54. what did you learn from your first job?

i learned how to fold t shirts properly and to always be scared of men

55. favorite fairy tale?

the little mermaid

56. favorite tradition?

uhh idk anything involving christmas

57. the three biggest struggles you’ve overcome?

- getting clean from self harm

- coming to the conclusion my dad won’t be there for me

- that i can’t control everything in my life which i still b working on

58. four talents your proud of having?

- i can paint pretty well

- makeup

- kind of can dance

- i cant think of a fourth oop

59. if you were a video game character, what would your catchphrase be?

skskkskskskskskks and i oop!

60. if you were a character in an anime, what kind of anime would you want it to be?

never have i watched anime

61. favorite line you heard from a book/movie/tv show/etc.?

shut up about the sun. SHUT UP ABOUT THE SUN

62. seven characters you relate to?

this takes too long all i can say is i relate to stiles stillinski on a different level

63. five songs that you would play in your club?

can this stop making me list things i dont have the fucking patience i would play hotel room service by pitt bull and thats it

64. favorite website from your childhood?

animal jam was my shit

65. any permanent scars?

well the thing is yes the thing is i would rather not speak of them

66. favorite flower(s)?

sunflowers

67. good luck charms?

i dont rlly have any

68. worst flavor of any food or drink you’ve ever tried?

i tried these dill pickle flavored chips and wanted to vomit

69. a fun fact that you don’t know how you learned?

i don’t know many fun facts i small brained

70. left or right handed?

right handed

71. least favorite pattern?

i dont rlly dislike any patterns

72. worst subject?

math

73. favorite weird flavor combo?

i will eat almost anything with hot sauce so i guess that

74. at what pain level out of ten (1 through 10) do you have to be at before you take an advil or ibuprofen? 

at least a 5 or a 6

75. when did you lose your first tooth?

when i was 6

76. what’s your favorite potato food (i.e. tater tots, baked potatoes, fries, chips, etc.)?

french fries

77. best plant to grow on a windowsill?

i had cacti for like 2 years but they died,, may they rest in peace

78. coffee from a gas station or sushi from a grocery store?

considering i don’t eat sushi or any kind of fish i would have to go with coffee

79. which looks better, your school id photo or your driver’s license photo?

i don’t have a license so i guess school ID

80. earth tones or jewel tones?

jewel tones

81. fireflies or lightning bugs?

fireflies

82. pc or console?

pc

83. writing or drawing?

drawing

84. podcasts or talk radio?

podcasts

85. fairy tales or mythology?

i am a whore for mythology

86. cookies or cupcakes?

cookies

87. your greatest fear?

bugs

88. your greatest wish?

to be a fucking cowboy

89. who would you put before everyone else?

i think u already know the answer to that

90. luckiest mistake?

my mistakes don’t end up lucky

91. boxes or bags?

boxes

92. lamps, overhead lights, sunlight or fairy lights?

christmas lights but all year long

93. nicknames?

jill, jilly bean, jillie, jilly pops (that one is cat), beans, dumb bitch

94. favorite season

FALL BABEY

95. favorite app on your phone?

instagram probably

96. desktop background?

considering this is not my computer,, it is just default

97. how many phone numbers do you have memorized?

i have one memorized and it is mine

98. favorite historical era?

i like the one with the dinosaurs