#518 on prompt

[sesshy380]

Wordcount of the day: 518

I can feel this prompt is nearing completion! One more to go after this, and I've already started on the rewrite (which makes it draft 3, since the other 2 were when I trying to force myself through my writer's block).

[fullmoonficlet]

MASTERLIST 518 - SERIAL

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Don't Blame the Serial Killer (Part 1) by @otg2012 (FICLET, Jackson/Stiles, G, 700) AU - Canon divergence, mild angst, boyfriends, flashback

A Dead Body by @josjournal (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, G, 993)

Serial by @sivan325 (FICLET, Derek/Stiles, PG-13, 1260) Serial Killer, post-Nogitsune, heartbreaking, Stiles is pushed out of the pack

Serial by @darkjediqueen (FICLET, Jordan Parrish/Stiles Stilinski, R, 1405) Alternate Universe, Angst, Open Ending

Emotional Intelligence by @goddess47 (FIC, Derek/Stiles, PG, 1768)

Odyssey of Memory by @wellhalesbells (FIC, Derek/Stiles, PG-13, 1833)

[byeuijoo]

with you 𐀔 lee sanghyeok

genre : fluff ⋆ warnings : none ⋆ word count : 518

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under a sky covered with twinkling stars, your cold hand brushes against sanghyeok's without realizing it. moonlight shining on your skin, lying in the damp grass of your garden after a long, boring meal with the neighbors. despite the fact that you adore your family a lot, you have to admit that financial and political conversations are not what you're most passionate about.

after a long minute of restful silence, lulled by the melodies of nocturnal birds, a gentle summer breeze gave you goose bumps, which prompted sanghyeok to move closer to you, shoulder to shoulder, and his warm hand subtly slipping into yours. his thumb naturally caressed the back of your hand, tenderly, delicately, with a softness comparable to silk. a smile graced your lips, just before you tilted your head slightly so that it rested against his shoulder.

« where do you see yourself in twenty years? » he asked softly, his voice disturbing the silence that had previously surrounded you both. your gaze swiveled towards his face, your pupils taking a long look at his cheek, before returning to his eyes — on which you remained focused for several minutes. their color was beautiful even in the moonlight, and the stars in the sky made his brown eyes sparkle and captivate, almost hypnotize. your heart missed a beat, your rhythm quickening in your chest as if you'd just broken the world record for the fastest race of all — only the moon knew how much that cute boy drove your heart crazy.

after a long reflection of tangled and incoherent thoughts, you took a deep breath, closing your eyes as you snuggled a little more comfortably against him. « with you. » you murmured, in a barely audible voice that could be confused with the sound of the wind. you weren't a couple at all — even though most of your friends thought you were, and your families (mothers) were convinced you'd end up married to each other. you had to admit that the idea didn't displease you in the least : sanghyeok was a cute boy, helpful, kind, funny, talented and always, always there for you.

you were sure he could feel your hand getting progressively clammy against his — but it didn't seem to bother him, especially when he tightened his grip on yours a little more. discreetly, you opened one eye, observing his reaction with a touch of apprehension, just to see a soft smile lining his lips and a slight pinkish tinge coloring his cheekbones. « me too. » he finally replied, causing your heart to bounce furiously against your ribcage, making so much noise that you were convinced he could hear it.

a big, satisfied smile appeared on your face, hiding the shyness that was growing inside you — maybe after all, you weren't the only one with feelings. « perfect. » you mumble, slipping your free arm around his to snuggle up to him, before he places a gentle kiss on your temple. « yea.. perfect. » sanghyeok repeated tenderly, watching the stars intently, your hearts beating in unison.

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[hauntedhokage]

kiss prompt: A lingering kiss before a long trip apart.

pairing: Nanami x Reader

word count: 518

You hated when Nanami had to leave for work after hours. It was annoying when he wasn’t a sorcerer, but now that he’d returned to the jujutsu world you were more concerned than annoyed. He was talented, but he’d told you that nothing was guaranteed - typical of him, making sure that you were prepared for every possible outcome that could come out of this return to a dangerous line of work. 

Every time he had to leave he’d always stay at your side for a few minutes to brief you in the situation that required him to leave you. Most of the time he was relaxed, casually leaning against whatever surface to tell you where he was going and what he needed to do. This time it’s different; you can tell by the way he pauses before pulling his blazer, freshly pressed as it had returned from the dry cleaner yesterday, and he looks over his shoulder to where you’re leaning against the entryway to the kitchen.

“What’s the situation this time?” Your question is met with a sigh, and he leaves the coat rack without grabbing that coat. “Kento?”

“It’s quite serious, stay here at home for the rest of the evening for me?” His hands are gently gripping your upper arms, his forehead pressed to yours as he looks into your eyes. He actually looked concerned, rather than the usual bored expression he had when he needed to work overtime. 

You don’t know what to say, but you know better than to ask for specifics. You worried too much when you had the specifics, so you’d stopped asking and it helped you significantly. It also helped him, as he always worried about his career tainting you and your perception of the world around you. 

“When will you be home?” 

“I’m not sure, don’t wait up for me.” He never had an answer like that, even just a vague range of time was enough for him, and then he’d let you know if it was going to take longer. You know that he knows you’re concerned, but neither of you want to put that out in the open. There wasn’t time for consolation right now - not when he had to get going. 

He kisses you before you have time to compute that he’d started to lean in, large hands moving to hold your cheeks as you lean into him more. Your own hands hold onto his wrists, wanting desperately to keep him there - at home, with you - instead of letting him go out to face whatever was waiting for him. 

When he pulls away, it’s only just barely. His lips might as well still be on yours with how close he remained and the way you’d exchange soft, short, kisses as your eyes opened to see him looking at you. 

“I love you, and I’m sorry that I have to put in overtime tonight.”

“Just get home, the movies will still be here when you do,” you assure, kissing him one last time before you start to nudge him towards the door. “I love you, too, Kento.”

[kpopjust4u]

February Filth Fest - Day 21

Post Date: 21st February 2023 Pairing: Mingi x Fem!Reader Content: Smut - Voyeurism WC: 518 TW?: Roommates/ Masterbation/ Auralism/ Voyeurism

February Filth Fest Masterlist                         Prompt list

Sharing an apartment with Mingi, also meant you unfortunately have to share a bathroom with him too. It's never been an issue, however, unlike tonight, you didn't have Mingi peering at you wide-eyed, palming himself through his shorts through the crack of the bathroom door that you had forgotten to lock.

It's unusual for you to toy with yourself anywhere than your own confined space of your bedroom, but you just couldn't cope with today, especially seeing Mingi all sweaty and just in his shorts walking around the flat after a long workout session.

Only waiting for you to finish with the bathroom so he could shower afterwards.

"Fuck- Mingi!" You moan as quietly to yourself as you possibly could, fingers deep inside of you as you fuck yourself on them, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, eyes shut with your head thrown back.

You moaning his name like that makes his mouth dry, grabbing at his length through the shorts as he tries to stifle a moan of his own. The way you said it has him weak in the knees, leaning against the door frame whilst listening to the sweat moans that could have him burst into the bathroom to give you a hand any second.

"That's it, pretty girl. Moan for me." He murmurs to himself, under his breath. Praying to god that you couldn't hear him, but with the sweet and lewd sounds of your sickened core being fucked with your fingers, combined with your moans, it would've masked it anyway.

Looking back through the crack of the door, he knew he shouldn't be standing there, but now he was getting a visual of what causes the pretty moans he hears muffled by the bedroom walls separating you both at night.

The sight of you using your free hand to caress and pinch your own nipples, makes him quiver at the sight, his cock twitching in his grasp, unable to hold himself back from sliding his hand underneath the fabric to feel his pre-cum leak out of his cock, covering his length and staining his boxers.

"You're so fucking perfect." He curses himself for thinking about this of you, to even be standing there watching, but he's obsessed and admittedly a little perverted, always wanting to see what's under the clothes you wore.

His eyes scan over your light water-dropped skin, fresh out of the shower, shimmering in the light and moaning your name under his breath, unable to breathe properly afterwards with his hand firm around his length as he fucks into it.

"Mingi... I need you." You cry out a little louder, making him look around to make sure that he wasn't caught standing there, his throat dry, eyes and cock hungry to have you all for himself, especially when he realises that you're biting your own lip with your head cocked to the side, and eyes screwed shut.

Watching how your legs shake, nearing yourself towards chasing your high as you whimper and moan, Mingi quickens his own pace up to match yours, wanting to cum with you so badly.

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Tags: @scuzmunkie, @ateezreactionsandscenarios, @whatudowhennooneseesyou​, @trashlord-007, @fanfictrashlord-007, @icyllic​​, @atinytinaa, @toxicccred​ 

[stealingyourbones]

DPxDC Masterlist Prompts #501-550

501. *Casually Trauma Dumps* 502. Jason's Ghostly Growth Spurt (Fav Prompts) 503. Damian's Ghostly Dissociation (Fav Prompts) 504. Ghostly Poozer 505. Blood Blossom Tea 506. Danny's Alternate Self: Jason Todd 507. Cadmus Department: GIW (Fav Prompts) 508. Weak Hearted Martian 509. YJ: Meet Dan 510. Lobo and Dan Doin That Pose Wrestlers Do Getting Real Close and Look Like They're About To Kiss 511. Living Summoning Circle Damian Wayne (Fav Prompts) 512. Fire and Ice Core 513. Danielle the Plastic Gal 514. Right Answer, Wrong Equation 515. Tim Drake: Accidental Liminal Entity 516. Danny's Black Market Cadaver Trade 517. Human to Inhuman 518. Quadruple Somersault 75mph Into Your Skull 519. Ghostly Language Barrier (Fav Prompts) 520. Music Buddies 521. Pit Ring of Rage 522. Distant Relatives 523. Jason Gets Possessed by the Lazarus Pits (Fav Prompts) 524. Pits of Dramatic Entrances (Fav Prompts) 525. Soulbound in Death 526. Connor's Non Kryptonian Side 527. Plastic Man's Ghostly Child Acquisition 528. The King's Shared Pain 529. Lord Death Man: The First Halfa 530. Ghostly Puberty 531. How to Dispose of a Blob Ghost (TW: Body Horror/Death) 532. Danyal isn't Daniel 533. Liminal Dick Grayson (Fav Prompts) 534. Talia's Right Hand Lady: Maddie Fenton 535. Bumbling Bruce Wayne Clone 536. Hey, Cloned Failure's Match 537. Same Voice Actor 538. Danny's Newest Alias: Jimmy Olsen (Fav Prompts) 539. Punk Rock Pals 540. The Ghostly Backrooms 541. Runt of the Pack 542. Garfield's Wulf Friend 543. Barbara's Tech Tips and Support 544. The Circus has Come to Town 545. Dani and Jon: The Super Friends 546. Speedforce Hitchhiker 547. Impulse stops Future Danny (Fav Prompts) 548. Dr. Jazz Fenton: Psych Professor 549. Bruce's Timely Escapes from Death 550. Bruce's Batman Stand In: Dan Fenton

[thus-spoke-lo]

Pet play with Crocodile maybe please and thank you 👉👈

-MoMo

Maybe? Momo, more like definitely!! You know I love me some rich, mean men ;)

CW: nsfw/18+; gn!reader, pet play, use of anal plug // WC: 518

Crocodile leans over you, and brushes a soft column of fur down your spine, lingering over your backside, draping it down your thighs as you shiver. He takes the tip of the attached plug and touches it lightly to your hole, letting you adjust to the cool lubricant that coats it.

“Now hold still for me, little pet, and don’t squirm—got it?”

He waits for you to nod in understanding, a sweet and nervous pout on your lips, and he showers you with words of praise—how good you are, how you’re doing so well, how you’re such an obedient darling—as he slowly inserts the plug. He revels in your breathy moans as it slides inside you, and he kisses the back of your neck, teeth grazing your shoulders, and gruffly whispers how proud he is of you for taking it all once he feels your body accept it completely.

“One last thing,” Crocodile murmurs as he kneels in front of you and retrieves a pale blue collar from his pocket. He kisses the end of your nose before he wraps the collar around your neck, holding it in place with the sharp tip of his hook, buckling it. He taps the little golden bell attached to it with the tip of his hook, smirking as it makes a delicate jingle. “There you are—now you look perfect.”

He stands up and gazes down at you, towering over you as you beam up at him from your spot on the floor, and he feels a warm tingling at the base of his spine as he admires his darling. You’re so obediently positioned on all fours, the fluffy tail attached to the plug dangling and brushing against the soft, round curves of your ass as you slowly move your hips back and forth, the furry wrist and ankle cuffs accentuating your limbs. You cock your head at him as if to ask his opinion, and the fuzzy ears on your headband wiggle a bit with the movement. It’s almost enough to prompt him to laugh—not at your appearance, but at just how utterly perfect you look like this, how he never dreamed that having a kitten to crawl around at his feet would stoke a fire deep within him.

He crosses the room and takes a seat on his plush sofa, draping his arms over the top, and watches his darling kitten crawl around for him, transfixed by the almost feline sensuality of the way you move: the slow sway of your hips, the elegance of your limbs as you stretch them out in front of you, the hunger that he can see glimmering in your eyes as you roll onto your back and practically purr at him, begging him for his attention.

“Hmm, you know—I never could quite understand the appeal of house-pets,” he muses as he clenches a cigar between his teeth and lights it, “but I think I’m starting to.”

Crocodile grins as he spreads his legs spread wide, reaching down to slowly start unbuckling his pants, as he growls, “Here, kitty, kitty.”

[floralegia]

Nasturtium (Victory)

Teen Wolf, Peter/Stiles. 518 words. Rated T.

"Peter realizes for certain that he's won the war the first time he wakes up to the pale, slender slope of Stiles' spine in his bed."

Read it here! For @seasonaldelightsbingo's Language of Flowers round (prompt: Indian Cress, which is another name for nasturtium).

[violetflowerswrites]

It’s Been A Long Day - Hondo Harrelson

It’s Been A Long Day - SWAT x Reader Drabbles  

Daniel “Hondo” Harrelson 

Prompt: How does the team seek comfort after a difficult day on SWAT?

Pairing: Hondo Harrelson x GN! Reader

Disclaimer: SFW touching and kissing. Some flirty allusions to sex.

Word Count: 518

A/N: I think after a grueling day, Hondo wants nothing more than quiet physical comfort with his partner. He’s surprisingly touchy and cuddly, and although it’s not spoken in words, he shows through his body language how much he needs someone. Big bad SWAT team leader is a teddy bear and I stand by it.

Two warm hands wrap around your waist and start swaying you to the tune of some 90s R&B classic. You’re standing at the kitchen sink, elbow deep in suds and dirty dishes, but Hondo doesn’t care. All he wants is your warm body against his and your lips on his lips. So you tilt your head back and look up at him. Even upside down, his face is undoubtedly handsome. And you say as much.

“Hey handsome.” You peck a kiss onto his lips.

“Hey beautiful,” Hondo smiles sweetly down at you, but you notice that it doesn’t quite reach his eyes. Your observation is confirmed when he lets out a sigh that seems to come from the depths of his being.

You quickly rinse off your arms and twist around. His hands are still firmly planted on your waist, so you run your palms up and down his broad back. All the while, your eyes search his, waiting, yearning, asking him to say what’s on his mind.

“It’s been a long day, Y/N. A bad one.” Another sigh escapes him. “And the whole time, all I could think about was coming home to you.”

“Well, I’m here. And I’m not going anywhere.” Your voice drops low, almost lost in the quiet melodies of the music that’s still playing in the background.

Hondo presses his lips to your forehead and holds it there for a beat too long, like he just needs to confirm for himself that yes, really, you’re alive and you’re not gonna leave him.

You bring your arms to the back of his neck, rubbing little circles there with your thumb while you lean an ear against his firm chest. The thud of his steady heartbeat lulls you to the point that you forget you’re just standing in the kitchen at home. All you can think about is how lucky you are to have this man in your life, and that you would do anything to make him feel as happy and content as you are right now.

“Mmph.” Hondo lets out a small groan that’s muffled by his chin resting on top of your head.

“You have knots on top of your knots, Hondo.” You tease him, your fingers finding hard lumps all over his neck and shoulders. “Your work kids giving you too much trouble?”

Hondo rumbles out a chuckle. “You know they’re a handful, Y/N. You’ve met them.”

“Come to bed. I’ll take care of you.” You slip your hand into his.

“Oh, you definitely take good care of your man.” Hondo raises a brow suggestively.

You bark out a laugh and slap him on the shoulder. “Not that way! I meant, I was gonna give you a massage.”

Hondo gives you an affectionate pat on the ass. “I’ll take anything you wanna give me, Y/N.”

You roll your eyes as a pink flush rises in your cheeks and you simply pull your man towards the bedroom. Hondo’s laughter bounces off the walls. It’s the sweetest sound that could have blessed your ears, especially tonight of all nights.

[stilesdemonbaby]

🌼 MAY STETER FIC REC WRAP UP 🌼

I'm trying something new and doing a wrap up of my favorite fics I read this month (in order of when I read them)

All My Heart is Yours by Sophtly (@beaconfeels, 621, Soulmates)

I'll Be Your Shelter From the Storm by gryvon (wip, 9.7k words, Hurt Stiles)

Prompt fills by @toast-ranger-to-a-stranger (~500 words each, Peter being Peter)

Nasturtium (Victory) by akaparalian (@floralegia, 518, Peter POV)

Gunshots by SourwolfMads (3.4k words, Hurt Stiles)

Becoming Brave by VanessaWolfie (@vanessawolfie, 10.9k words, Psychic Bond)

[fluffyprettykitty]

Prompt me up!

"You're so warm" "I hear you but, but we really need to get up, love" (delightful domestic dialogue)

"I love it when you put your hands on me" (soft dirty talk sentence starters)

"I'm gonna make you scream my name" (the dirty kind of teasing)

with tony stark please? some morning action with him

oooh nice, nonnie, you went it with the prompts :) I also wanted to write some college tony for the fun :)

pairing: college tony stark x female reader

word count: 518 words

warnings: spit as lube, handjob, unprotected penetrative sex.

"You're so warm." You mumble and snuggle further into him. Your naked body felt so cold against his and your hands quickly pulled up to his face tilting his face towards yours. God, he looked so beautiful like that. Rosy cheeks, glistening eyes from all the previous activities, his breath hot against your mouth.

"I hear you but, but we really need to get up, love." He grins and nuzzles his nose against your face. The truth is you were both already late for your class and not only this but it was exam season after all, and maybe Tony could get away with it but really could you?

It wouldn't hurt if you tried though.

You sneaked one hand under the sheet and down his chest, a mischievous grin on your face, knowing exactly where you want to reach.

He chuckles looking at your determination to miss your exam and jeopardize your future but he doesn't stop you at all. He settles his head on the bed to angle your hand a little as is now has reached for his adonis belt. Your other hand now follows the same path and you rise a bit to climb on top of him, wrapping your legs against his knees and pushing your chest now on his.

"I love it when you put your hands on me." He grins and puts his hands on your hair softly petting them as you settle now on your knees pulling the sheet back with your body revealing your naked frame to him.

"Bet you love much more than just my little hands." You wink at him and wrap one hand around his cock, lining it up to your entrance. He was still semi-soft so you begin to work him on your hand slowly, settling on his legs.

"Oh, I love so many things about you and about you." He nods his head as he watches you spit on his cock and then spread it with your hand all over it. "I love everything about you."

"Good." You smirk at him and decide to start rubbing your pussy against his cock, slowly and sensually. He places his hands on your hips as he watches you work yourself on him, his cock now getting hard just for you.

"You can never get enough, can you?" He whispers looking at the way your hips sway on him, your one hand touching your breast.

"Not of your cock, no." You pout and finally push his tip inside your now very wet entrance.

"Greedy little girl..." He shakes his head, biting his bottom lip.

"Can you blame-" Your sentence is cut short by the moan that escapes your lips as you feel his thick cock stretching you out. His grip on your hips gets tight as he rises his body close to yours.

"I'm gonna make you scream my name." He muses, staring down. "I'm gonna make you ruin these sheets and this bed so bad." He shakes his head and that's how he takes control. Slapping sounds quickly filling the room followed by your breathy moans.

[fullmoonficlet]

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[smartycvnt]

Simple Man

Title: Simple Man Pairing: Matt Jackson x Reader Prompt: 5. "You love me?" "Of course I do." R WC: 518

It was over. Technically, it had been over before the last fight had even begun. Everybody else had seen it coming except for Matt. Within The Elite, Nick had been the first to accept defeat. Adam took a little more time, but he was still relatively quick to accept that they had lost. He couldn't sit by and watch the guys who had become his family get brutalized again and again because of their stubbornness. Each one of those fights had been hell to watch, but it got worse when Kenny completely jumped ship. Y/n remembered how heartbroken Matt had been watching Kenny walk away through the crowd. Her heart had sunk down to her stomach when the final three taps had come from Matt's hand, submitting himself to the biggest loss of his career.

The matches hadn't been for any titles. Y/n didn't know anything about the masked men who had come into AEW hellbent on turning it all upside down. She had suspected they were Punk's guys, but she watched the way that they tossed him out on their path to The Elite. Punk wouldn't have let himself look like that, not without some backup plan. These guys had their select choices of people who could stay with AEW after they beat out The Elite, and somehow, Y/n had been one of them. She was conflicted about staying, especially since Matt had become so lost without the company he'd helped build. Tony had let things get out of hand, and now everything Matt had worked for was in shambles.

"Matt, I need to talk to you," Y/n said as she approached Matt. Nick and Adam had begun a wrestling school in their time away from AEW, one that Kenny and Matt were starting to teach at as well. For a new school, they had quickly become one of the most sought after ones for both newcomers and veterans alike. Y/n was impressed by how much they had all accomplished in the few short months since their careers had been derailed.

"Anything for you," Matt said as he hopped over the top rope and onto the floor in front of Y/n. "What's wrong? You look like something's bothering you."

"I don't want you to get mad at me, but I'm staying at AEW. It's selfish and I don't expect you to love me after everything that's happened, but they're ushering in a new era and I want to be a part of it," Y/n said. She let out a breath at the end that expelled all of the weight of her secret with it. Matt hummed as he thought about what Y/n was saying before he pulled her into a hug.

"I love you, and I always will. You go make your name for yourself, and maybe one day there won't be this stupid divide in wrestling anymore," Matt told her.

"You love me?"

"Of course I do. I'm a simple man Y/n, I love wrestling and I love my family, which will always include you," Matt promised.

[kpopjust4u]

February Filth Fest - Day 8

Post Date: 8th February 2023 Pairing: Hongjoong x Fem!Reader Content: Smut - Degradation WC: 518 TW?: Idol!Hongjoong/ Fan!Reader/ Jealous!HJ/ Marking/ Hair pulling/ Fingering

February Filth Fest Masterlist                         Prompt list

A.n: This would work better as a full Yandere!Joong fic, where he meets the reader (a fan and a multi stan) and he’s obsessed with her and gets jealous she flirts with other idols at other fan meets. If you want it, let me know!

"And you just couldn't keep your eyes to yourself, could you? You just had to stare at his muscly arms, didn't you? I bet you got wet from just the way he smiles, you little slut," Hongjoong snarls at you.

He nips at your earlobe with one fist full of your hair, tugging on it to pull your back towards him and the other reaching around to cup your tit, kneading it in his hands.

"I- I-" You try to speak, but your words turn into a little yelp when he tugs a little harder on your hair, scalp stinging from the pull but a whimper surely follows instantly afterwards.

With lips bruised and swollen from making out with hungry and jealous Hongjoong, you find yourself confined between the wall and him, his hand trailing down your torso, cupping your core before pressing his fingers against your clit, under your skirt.

"I bet you wish the wall was him, don't you? You'd love to have two idols treat you like the dirty slut you are, attention-hungry..."

Another nip at your lobe.

"Whore," He whispers harshly against your face.

You're trapped in the cleaner's closet at the fan meet venue, the fan meet which only finished 20 minutes ago, stuffed between two shelves at the back of the room, caged by Hongjoong, the wall and shelves on either side.

You couldn't move, you weren't allowed to be given the chance.

The way he has you, has your mind going insane, you felt like you were going to crumble any minute.

Of course, you'd love to have a chance with other idols but if this is how Hongjoong is going to react when he finds out you've been to see other idols, you might just do it more often just for this reaction.

"I promise, sir. I only want you," You whimper, voice breaking and quieting when you feel his breath brush against your skin, goosebumps rising.

Your legs tremble, hoping they don't give out from underneath you as a low groaning sigh leaves his lips, such pretty lips that press against the skin of your neck.

Another nip.

"Don't make promises you can't keep, whore. You'd open your legs for any idol that looks at you," He breathes against your neck, kissing it, licking it and starts sucking on the skin and sure enough a purple blotch rises to the surface.

"Only whores like you, like being pressed against the wall like this," He lets go of your hair, hands spreading across the front of your throat, gripping on that tightly instead, causing you to gasp harshly, "By an idol, to be fingered like like this".

With that, a finger fits with ease into your hole, curling to the right spot as another is inserted, making you scream his name loud and clear, his fingers fucking you with his other hand wrapped tightly around your throat, restricting how much you're allowed to breathe.

"Sir! Hongjoong- Sir!".

"That's it slut, scream my name and let everyone know how much of a dirty slut you are and who's slut you are".

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[liannelara-dracula]

Hey, sweetie!

How old you think are the sakamaki, mukami and tsukinami? i have seen lots of posts and all says different things from each othe, i'm really confused--

Hi Love,

This is a really good question. Its something I've always wondered and have been struggling to answer but I will do my best. A while ago I did some extreme math to calculate their age which I will say, I do not recommend such torture to anyone. Plus, I completely forgot the logic behind the formulas so whelp to that. And I think I am either correct or Rejet is inconsistent with their ideas. Either case, something is off and I'll do my best to explain what I think their age range is.

-Liannelara

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Okay so as I'm sure most of us know, we are aware of their physical age but when it comes to their actual age its tough to say but there are some estimates that could pinpoint a rough estimate as to how old they are.

For example. in one of the drama CDs I believe Reiji was the one who explained to Yui that the mansion that we see in the anime was given to them back in the 18th century? or was it 1800s? I can't remember overall it was a long time ago. And whichever it was they were all grown up to live there on their own as a family. This means for over 200+ years they have looked like teenagers!

The Tsukinami's age also helps us determine the Sakamaki's age. In the Young Blood manga, you can notice that Carla looks just as old as he looks now, and this is when the Sakamaki's were only children. So he and Shin are fairly old. Plus it was stated that they were trapped for thousands of years, so they are old considering that they had some business with their father.

If we also look at Beatrix's attire that Rejet gave her, it is a style that leans more toward the 15-1600s and her children where very young at the time. Of course these years are somewhat misleading because if you think of it, that dress is probably from the demon world so their way of doing things hardly changes. So there is a chance that the attire doesn't greatly respect the time.

However! In another drama CD when the boys were asked about their age Shu said he couldn't remember how old he was exactly but that he was roughly in his early 1,000s. Reiji, Laito, and I believe it was also Kanto who admitted that they were several of 100s of years old. (This was all on the CD which of course I don't remember which one.)

So having said this I've dug far deep to give a good estimate on all this so here it is:

Sakamaki

Shu:

1,051.

Idk why but this exact number is what I always think of when I see him.

Although in terms of range it would be 1,030-1,080.

Reiji:

932-986

he's approaching 1,000 real soon.

Laito:

743-870

Kanato:

720-850

Ayato:

715-820

I know they are triplets and they were born on the same day, but it's hard to picture they're all the same age. So I gave each a different range for each one because I don't know what to pick, but for them I would say the range is roughly : 715-870

Subaru:

660-700

Kino:

I always feel like he was older but it turns out he's younger than Shu?

890-950

Mukami

Now considering that Shu met "young" Yuma or "edgar" in this case, centuries later, it shows how slowly purebloods age and just how fast a turned vampires age, so while the Mukamis look to be the same age as the Sakamakis they're actually younger.

I know the Mukamis are psychically a year apart from each other but you know vampire aging works a little differently. Plus, we don't know how much they really are I'm just going by what age range I see on them.

Ruki

He is old and was probably born in 1500-1700s, as much as I want to say 1800s but we know it's not accurate.

Now idk why but I feel like he was born in the year 1570. (It just sounds right lol)

So for age wise its 518-640

Yuma

He's younger than Kou and it's just so hard to believe.

He's probably 460-580

Kou

500-620

Azusa

440-550

I could see him being in his mid 400s

Tsukinami

Oh my, they are very old.

And I'm just going to say it, they do not look like teens. I always felt that they looked like they were in their 20s. Honestly all of them look like their in there 20s.

But anyways, lets keep in mind that Carla looks exactly the same as he does now when the Sakamaks were kids. (This was in the young blood manga btw).

(also please let me know if I'm wrong about my facts so just let me know.)

anyways I feel like they are quite old and over a thousand. they said he was trapped for thousands of years so they are really old.

Carla

5,018-5,480

Shin

3,080-4,660

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[beehachu]

Family reunions

Prompt: Sneaking out, you accidentally run into your apparent uncle.

Pairing: Parental!LDShadowLady x Reader, Parental!SmallishBeans x Reader, Platonic!SolidarityGaming x Reader

Warnings: None!

Word Count: 518

A/N: WOOEOEOE i’m back!! i hope this is an alright apology gift for being suuper mia, but i sincerely hope to write more.

also, thank you guys for 100 followers!! once i catch up a bit on my requests i’ll put out my 100 followers event, keep an eye out for that!

this is my 69th post btw, thought i’d mention that

To you, the salty ocean breeze was something you quite enjoyed. You knew land dwellers often complained about it, however you never understood why. A lot of them also complained about the sand sticking between their toes. That also didn’t make sense to you, you thought as you ran around the beach while playing with the turtles that had come from the Ocean Empire.

A baby turtle dove into the sew, looking behind them to make sure you were coming. You hesitated. Father had told you not to swim off anywhere, even if your mother never seemed to mind. Not wanting to upset your new friend, you dove in after him. It took you a bit to adjust to breathing through your gills, though you quickly followed him.

It took you past all kinds of coral and rocks, swimming to the surface and climbing onto a small beach as you reached land again. You took a bit longer, still adjusting to quickly switching between land and sea, and vice versa. Taking a big gulp of oxygen, you shakily stood back up on your feet and stared at the buildings in front of you in surprise. You weren’t supposed to leave your parents their empires, but they wouldn’t be back until later. What they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them, right?

Thanking the little turtle, it swam away as you waved it off and you entered the empire with nothing short of childlike wonder. You were amazed at all the freshwater elements and said aquatic hybrids roaming the street. As an axolotl you felt kind of out of place, yet the villagers all seemed so polite to you. Walking around the marketplace, some fish-shaped cakes caught your eye. In case you did get caught, maybe this would make them less mad?

Exchanging gold with the stall owner, you thanked him a bunch and made your way to the town square. It looked absolutely gorgeous! However, you paused as you saw someone standing there in royal attire along with a cod head. That was an interesting figure.. Was he the ruler of this empire? Carefully making your way over, you cleared your throat. “Excuse me? Are you the emperor of this land?” He paused his conversation, turning to look at you.

“That would be me!” He grinned down at you, “You are from the Ocean Empire, correct?” You simply nodded in response to his question, watching as he turned back to the people he was talking to in excitement. “Lizzie, didn’t you tell me it was rare for your people to travel on land, let alone children?” .. What?

Awkwardly turning around, you shrunk into yourself slightly as you were met with the icy stares of both of your parents. After a few seconds, you sheepishly handed them the box of treats you got them. “I got you guys cake?” The Ocean Queen stared at you for another second before sighing and looking back up at the Codfather. “Jimmy, this is our kid.”

The silence seemed to stretch on for minutes, though it was probably just a few seconds. “I’m an UNCLE?”