#FUCK...... he cared so much. he loved jay and showed that in so many fucking ways and bc of that care he ended up alone..

[luck-of-the-drawings]

OOOH BABY THIS ONE WAS A LONG TIME COMING. NIGHTMARE NIGHTMARE NIGHTMARE!!

YOU THOUGHT IT WAS A DAY LIKE ANY OTHER. A DAY OF ADVENTURE WITH YOUR CLOSEST FRIENDS. OH HOW TIGHTLY YOU HOLD THEM TO YOUR CHEST, AND OH HOW TERRIFYING IT IS TO WATCH THEM GET EVISCERATED BY SOMETHING YOU DONT UNDERSTAND. MAYBE IF YOU JUST LISTENED A BIT MORE, IF YOU LET THE SMART ONE LEAD THE CHARGE, THIS WOULDNT HAVE HAPPENED. ONCE AGAIN YOUR IMPULSIVENESS LEADS TO DISASTER. HEAR ME NOW, YOUNG TIDESTRIDER, YOUR STUPIDITY WILL BRING THE DEMISE OF EVERYTHING YOU WERE BORN AND FORGED TO PROTECT. HOW COULD THE PROPHECY HAVE CHOSEN SOMEONE SO USELESS? I BET YOU WISH YOU CHOSE THE RIGHT LEVER. FAILURE.

[flowershines]

Friends w/benefits

Hyung line x reader

Summary: They see the reader fuck another member they are friends with benefits

Warnings: Smut, boner, fwb, sneaky links, riding, etc.

Heeseung:

After you and Jake came down from your highs he went to the dorm’s bathroom and grabbed you a wash cloth and a couple of snacks, you both laid there and watched movies till a crack from the door was heard. Heeseung was standing in the doorway, seeing both you in your panties and bra while Jake was just in his boxers. He stood there dumbfounded just staring at the two of you till he said “You fucking him too?” anger was heard from the tone in his voice, “Yeah, why do you care. You fuck other girls.” he rolled his eyes and walked up to you grabbed you by the arm and pulled you out of his room. “Wait my clothes.” He kept walking towards his room “You don’t need them.” “Why?” he looked back at you as he reached his bedroom door “Because.” he lightly pushed you in as he let go of your arm shutting the door behind him. “Why are you fucking him? You have me.” He walked over to his bed and sat down, “Hee, what are you talking about?” “What do you mean what am I talking about?” you walked over and stood in front of him “Why do you care so much?” he huffed out air “Did you kiss him?” you rolled your eyes “Your avoiding the question and no I didn’t I don’t kiss the guys I just have sex with, you should know-” he puts his hand on the back of your neck and moves in closer and closer to you till his lips are on your lips. “But your the one that made that rule.” he started to kiss down your body “I made that rule so that way I wouldn’t fall in love with you.” He laid you back on his bed “But *kiss* I *kiss* did *kiss* anyways.”

Jay:

“We can fuck other people right?” His eyes were focused on the screen in front of him that played one of his fan cams, “I don’t care what you do with other guys.” you huffed out air and laid down next to him “That’s a relief because me and Sunghoon have been hooking up.” his attention was pulled away from the screen and onto you, “You fucked him?” tilting your head a bit in confusion you questioned him “Yeah, but you just said that it was okay.” he focused back on the screen in front of him. “Speaking of, I will be right back.” He grabbed onto your shirt “Like hell you will, why would you go to his room? For him to fuck you?” you nodded at him with a smile on your face, he flipped you over and placed you on the bed “He could never fuck you the way I fuck you.” he told you as he started to kiss your collar bone “He fucks me really good, best dick i’ve-” his hand was placed over your mouth as he tried to muffle your words. “Don’t say that because we both know that your lying.” Moving your head from one side to the other you disagreed with his statement, “Y/n, don’t test me. You know what whatever, you can go fuck him but if you do you will regret me not fucking you.” you looked at him “But now I don’t want to, I like this side of you. You should show it more often.”

Jake:

Quietly shutting the door behind you a hand was wrapped around your waist, “Since when did you get here?” before you could say anything he asked “Why are you coming out of Heeseung’s room?” you looked at him trying to act clueless “Oh this is Heeseung’s room I had no-” he cut you off “Don’t play dumb Y/n, I’m not stupid I know you’re fucking him too.” a sign of relief fell from your lips. He let go of your waist and placed his hand around your wrist leading you back to his room, “See here’s the difference between me and him you can fuck him as many times as you please but just know that he will never love you the way that I do.” you tilted your head to the side about to ask him about ‘him loving you’ but he started to explain more “Y/n do you remember that night that you took my virginity?” you nodded “That was the night that I started to fall in love with you seeing you above me, riding me it was like heaven to me.” He brings you to the bed as he placed you on the edge of the bed, his fingers start to trail down from playing with your hair down to your waist. “You look gorgeous, need you so bad.”

Sunghoon:

Getting into the car with all the members you soon realized that there was not enough space for all of you to sit in the seats, looking up you see Sunghoon patting at his lap as a way to tell you to sit in his lap. Heading towards him you felt hands sneak around your waist you looked down and saw a familiar ring on the middle finger, turning your head to the side you noticed it was Jay. Sunghoon had been staring at you the entire time as he pulled you onto his lap, finally putting all of your weight onto the man’s lap you just shrugged your shoulders at the man who was sitting across the car from you both. He looked at you both in confusion while Jay whispered in your ear “Can’t wait to get you back to the dorms.” his fingers ran through your hair just when you felt a bulge rub up against your thighs, “You get me so fucking hard.” for the whole ride to the dorms you sat on his lap as Sunghoon was clearly confused and jealous. Stepping out of the car and onto the ground, the man who you were just sitting on grabbed your ass and smacked it then winked at you. A hand was wrapped around your wrist and pulled you behind to where this person was, it was Sunghoon. “The hell was that?!” “What do you mean?” he rolled his eyes “It shouldn’t matter.” “What?” “I mean why do you care so much it’s not like we’re dating, I just sat on your friends lap no big deal.” “It is a big deal, I just saw him get out of the car with a raging boner and now your gonna tell me that was nothing.” you nodded and looked up at him innocently. “Just wait till you get into my room your gonna regret every word that just came out of your mouth.”

[kirbyskisses]

idk soft dom very tired jason todd has been holding my mind hostage 🫠 coming home after a long night and walking in on u devastated because u've been soaked for an hour (rip) but u can't make urself come so ur near / in tears when he finds u. i feel like u kinda hide urself from him bc he must be exhausted but also ask him to please help u maybe,,

hiiiii anon!!! sorry this took sooo long, university is kicking my ass. anyway; fem!reader, latino!jason w/ spanglish nicknames, vv soft, praise kink. i hope you like it!!! tagging: @mxonigirimiya @reveluving and @sems-diarie. also i guess this is a celebration because I JUST HIT 2K

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“fucking hate this city.” jason mumbles, lying to himself. if he truly hated gotham he wouldn’t be working so hard to defend it. he just hates how much the endeavor takes out of him.

still, he loves many a thing about gotham - principle of all, he loves that gotham has you. his one spot of hope, his angel of light who’s always smiling away in his apartment for him like a shining beacon in otherwise dark terrain.

but this time you’re not greeting his tired body at the door. you’re not shining that heart-melting smile in the kitchen. you’re not even ignoring his presence in the living room because your head is buried a book or focused on a show or because you’re agitatedly writing a document for work.

“baby?” he calls out, voice still distorted by the red hood helmet. he shrugs and takes it off. he gives an exhausted smile up spotting the clothes that you left out for him. it comforts him that they still carry a semblance of your comforting scent - it only makes him long to cuddle you in bed.

oh! the bedroom! he almost laughs at the idiocy of not thinking to check there, slipping on the pajamas expecting to find you having fallen asleep or gotten distracted from his earlier shout by scrolling through your phone.

he doesn’t not expect to see his pretty angel bouncing frustratedly on a fake silicon cock, wearing one of his oversized shirts, fingers desperately rubbing at your chubby clit. even in the dark with tired eyes, he thinks he can make out wet spots on the covers.

he doesn’t announce his presence with anything more than a cough and a click of the lamp; immediately your glossy eyes turn to him in embarrassment.

“you look like you need some help there, sweet thing.” he gives a tired smirk when your eyes meet.

“j-jay!” your voice cracks. “i didn’t - i thought-”

“were you waiting up for me?” he yawns a bit and walks his heavy form closer to you, arms caging you in as he leans over, green eyes admiring your trembling lips.

“had a bitch of a patrol - but clearly i shouldn’t have kept my baby waiting. let me make it up to you.”

“ ‘s okay. jay you’re tired a-and it’s late.” you sigh out, still stuttering from teetering on the edge of a high, foggy brain trying to be reasonable despite your boyfriend kissing down your neck.

“ay, cariño… how long?”

“how long?” you repeat, dumbfounded and he lets out a low chuckle.

“how long have you been trying to make her cum while i was gone?”

you feel yourself gush a little bit more at how jason refers to your core like its own person. you hesitate as he sucks a mark into your neck, threads of spit connecting his lips to the bruised skin.

“tell me, baby. don’t be embarrassed.”

“a-… an hour…”

“an hour? fuck, pobrecita… ‘m gonna take care of her now, aight? spread your legs for me.”

you do as he says, as always, gaining a smirk and a kiss to your clit from your act of obedience.

“she’s crying baby.” he pulls the soaked fake toy out and tosses it. he gives a teasing, unimpressed laugh, finger rolling over the soaking bud and making you whimper.

“heh. no wonder you couldn’t get off princess with that; i’ve gotten you too used to something bigger.” you hear the fabric of his boxers drop. “usually i’d use my tongue but you’ve gone and prepped yourself for me so well, mamita.”

“please…” you sniffle, still feeling bad for bothering him. “pl-please help, i don’t - jay, i don’t wanna wait anymore.”

he shushes you - his large, battle-scarred hand gentle stroking your cheek and the other guides his fat tip to kiss your warmth.

“sshh. i gotcha, sweetheart.”

“ ‘m sorry…” you whisper out still feeling like a burden for your neediness - lengthening his already difficult night.

“no. no te preo. don’t you be sorry. you did so good, mamita, y’know that? i should be thanking you for letting me have this sweet treat.” jason makes a loud groan as he inches in.

“fuckkk… i’ll take care of ya, sweet thing. you just relax and let me do everything fr’m here.”

jason loves to feel needed. if you need him, he’s there - no matter the cost or the exhaustion.

and if he gets to sink his fat cock into a soaking wet, tight little pussy while doing so - that’s just the cherry on top.

[unclewaynemunson]

A soft knock on the door and a half-whispered "hey there" wake Eddie up from an uneasy sleep. A strip of light shines through the gap of the door, illuminating the figure of Steve standing in the doorway.

"I got some soup for you. Are you feeling any better?"

Eddie shuffles into an upright sitting position while Steve comes into the room and hands him a warm bowl filled with what's unmistakably his aunt's homemade creamed potato soup. Even with his blocked nose, Eddie can still tell that it smells exactly how he remembered it.

Before he knows it, tears start blurring his vision. It's the fucking soup that does it. The smell that brings back memories he tried so hard to leave behind when he suddenly had to leave what he once called his home more than ten years ago.

“Oh, honey,” says Steve in a voice that is so soft and caring that it makes Eddie want to cry even more. He sits down on the bed, right next to Eddie, and wraps both his arms around him, careful not to spill any of the soup. “This fucking sucks, right?”

“It does,” Eddie says quietly, and that's really all he needs to say. Steve will understand. Steve knows exactly how much Eddie was looking forward to this week, how excited he was to return to the mountains and to be reunited with his family and to show Steve all the places that hold so much meaning to him. 

For ten years he hadn't been able to visit. He had missed the mountain air like a chopped-off limb and seen his cousins grow up only through grainy polaroid pictures. And now that he's finally here, his body decided to betray him and keep him chained to his bed with the worst fucking cold he’s ever had.

It's been so long since he has been home that it almost doesn't really feel like home anymore. He never wanted to leave in the first place, but the circumstances gave him no choice. When his dad got locked up Eddie had nowhere else to go but to his Uncle Wayne, who lived states away and who he had only met twice before in his life. He had to leave everyone he cared about behind: his grandma, who would've taken him in within a heartbeat if she hadn't been too old to take care of a ten-year-old kid; his mother, who had already slipped away too deep into her addictions to keep Eddie around in good conscience; his aunt and uncle, who had too many mouths to feed with too little money and couldn't afford the additional burden of another rapidly growing teenager; and his many cousins, of course, who grew up side-by-side with him and made the move feel like he was leaving an unmissable part of his soul behind.

Granted, moving in with Wayne soon turned out to be not by far as dramatic as Eddie had prepared himself for. It turned out that Wayne was actually a better parent to Eddie than his dad ever was. But no matter how much love and care Wayne gave him over the years, it could not be enough to replace home. Nothing was.

Ten years had passed since Eddie left. Most of the cousins moved out, either to find a better life for themselves or to follow the path that Eddie's father had taken. Some of them had kept in touch with Eddie, some of them hadn't. Some of them had gained a family of their own, with spouses and nephews and nieces who Eddie never got to meet.

And now he's back, and everything keeps going differently than how he envisioned it.

He blinks away his tears and tries to eat as much as he can stomach of his aunt's soup.

“Your cousin Jay called,” Steve tells him. “He insisted on visiting tomorrow, whether you're feeling better or not. He said he can’t wait to see you.”

“That's nice,” Eddie answers flatly. “D'you know he hasn't reached out to me in years?” He sighs. “It's so weird to be back here. I thought it would be different.”

“Different how?”

“More like coming home, I guess. But all the places have changed. I barely know some of those people anymore.”

He places the unfinished bowl of soup aside. Steve pulls him closer in his arms and presses a gentle kiss on his curls.

“I've felt so angry about Hawkins for so long,” Eddie admits to him, “but now it's like I don't belong here anymore either.”

“You do belong in Hawkins, you know,” Steve tells him.

Eddie huffs.

“No, I'm serious,” Steve insists. “Has Wayne ever told you that he thinks you coming to live with him was the best thing that ever happened to him?” He doesn't wait for an answer as he continues: “And your bandmates, the Hellfire Club, all those lost sheepies you've been looking out for over the years... Maybe Hawkins didn't exactly welcome you with open arms when you just came there, but you made a home there. You did that.”

“And where are you on that list, Stevie?” Eddie asks, a teasing edge returning to his voice despite how awful he’s still feeling.

It takes Steve a few seconds to answer, but when he does, he sounds surprisingly soft and genuine, almost shy.

“Wherever you want me to be.”

“Don't worry big boy,” Eddie tells him softly, nuzzling his face into Steve's chest, where it's warm and where the sound of Steve's heartbeat forms a comforting presence. “You're the most important part of what home means. Top of the list, whether we're in Hawkins or here in the south or on the other side of the world.”

Steve hums and kisses Eddie's temple.

“I do wish this week would've been more like how you wanted it to be,” he says. “But for what it's worth, it sounded like Jay was really excited about reconnecting with you. Let's see if you can sleep off this cold, and tomorrow will be a new day, alright?”

Steve starts to pull away to leave Eddie alone in the bed again, but Eddie clenches his fists around the fabric of his polo.

“Stay with me?”

Steve chuckles softly. “Of course.”

He sits back down on the bed with his back against the wall and gently manhandles Eddie until he's lying with his head in Steve's lap. And with Steve's fingers softly stroking through his hair, Eddie quickly drifts back to sleep again.

Tomorrow will be a new day. And even if being back is bittersweet, at least Steve is with him - and the sound of Steve's heartbeat will always be home.

This one's for my dear friend dae @strawberryspence because sometimes life sucks and while nothing can actually solve it, some warm soup and a loving hug can at least make things a little bit more bearable <3

[lace-coffin]

hellooo :) I love your hcs and I was wondering if maybe you could write like (nsfw??) hcs for lie Jason, chromeskull, and Asa? Like they capture a police officer s/o and how they would treat the s/o. It’s okay if it’s just like one instead, (if you even do this xdd) but overall your writing is so ?? Amazing.

Slashers with captured!police!S/O (Nsfw)

Slashers x gn!Reader

Requests are closed! (For now)

I’m so happy to hear you like my writing omg!! That means so much T T

Jason voorhees

Jason doesn’t have a set view on police officers, whilst his mother taught him they protect citizens and put criminals away he’s still not fond of them. Considering the police did nothing to help when Jason was essentially murdered he’s not too happy about interacting with them.

Jason was nervous and jumpy in the early days of your meeting, convinced you were only trying to get close to him to turn him in, why else would you ever attempt to bond with someone like him? (Incorrect, I love jay) this meant that your little rendezvous only ever happened in the woods of crystal lake or the campsite, never in Jason’s home, he needed some sort of privacy and to feel like he had some leverage if it did turn out to be a ruse.

Thankfully after weeks of reassurance and even showing him you left your phone in the car when you visited he began to trust you. Learning you genuinely just wanted to know him and there was no ulterior motive opened the floodgates within him. Jason has a lot of love to give once he’s happy to be vulnerable with you. Jason has never had many friends or family in his short life, so the ones he does have are held very closely.

You found out quickly that cuffs weren’t something that would even be helpful against Jason should you want to subdue him for whatever reason. You once put him in them as a joke after he’d been eyeing the shiny metal hanging from your trouser loops. It may as well been string the way he snapped them like it was nothing, hearing one of his traps being set of and instantly snapping the cuffs in his haste to move. Once he’d realised what he’d done his face darkened cutely in embarrassment. The sight of Jason blushing in cuffs is something you could appreciate.

Using cuffs is less of a physical restraint and more of a show of submission with Jason, sure he could snap them and not break a sweat if he really wanted to, but he wants to be good for you, pliant for you. It’s almost like the cuffs signify that he can let go, pass over the power to you for the evening. Watching him squirm under you whilst you work over his cock feels filthy and you can’t get enough. He groans and tugs against the restraints, frustrated from your teasing but not enough to break free and have you scold him.

If it’s been one of those days where Jason is particularly riled up the cuffs might not be enough. Teasing him when he’s already wound up tight may lead to him snapping the cuffs and fucking you into mattress < 3

Chromeskull (Jesse cromeans)

Jesse was less than pleased to see you. Police officers were his least favourite people, always on his trail and in his business though thankfully never quick enough to catch him. Imagine his surprise when he found a police badge in his new piggy’s possessions that he’d confiscated. It made his heart pick up in a strange way, palms sweaty from the danger of it but equally interested in the thrill.

It became apparent he wanted to put you to good use, sending multiple videos of you bound and weeping to the precinct as some kind of sick taunt to the officers you used to work with. He knew it was a risky move but couldn’t care less, to delighted in the idea of your past coworkers opening the file with baited breath, only to see you bound, bruised and totally submissive to the man at large. He imagined it made them sick, seeing you shake as he runs the knife under your chin, boasting how he caught one pig, and soon he’ll have the rest at the station.

Jesse was quick to press you for information when you first came into his possession, wanting any useful evidence the station may have against him. You were considerably less stubborn with a gun pressed into the underside of your jaw.

Unsurprisingly Jesse is partial to weapons in the bedroom, namely the same gun you arrived with. He finds it amusing how the power is literally in the other hand now, gloved fingers gripping the trigger. Some videos he makes are to be kept in his private collection, the camera on his shoulder recording every moan and yelp that leaves your mouth.

Jesse will grab your jaw and manhandle you to look into the camera, prompting you to degrade yourself for his and the imaginary audiences pleasure. “I-I’m a stupid piggy who got caught, now I’m nothing but a stupid slut for daddy” your eyes are wild from the gun wedged into your hole, slowly being fucked in and out by your owner. It’s unloaded but he would never tell you that, loving the pure terror that paints your expression when he adjusts his finger on the trigger.

Asa Emory

Your capture and subsequent placement in the collection were meticulously planned, what’s a better warning/taunt to the cops than one of the head officers on the case seemingly going missing overnight. Originally you were just supposed to be used as bait and discarded quickly after, not a fan of having police this close to his place of operations.

This didn’t end up being the case, Asa fell in love with the irony and power play of it, the head officer once on his case now a mindless pet below him. He took every opportunity to taunt you about this, how humiliating it was that you’d fallen this low, sitting like a well trained mutt at the feet of the enemy.

Asa takes a lot of joy in dressing you up in your blood stained uniform, reliving the moments he spent breaking you down, ripping the fabric and forcing your tie into your mouth to muffle your cries.

On the opposite side of this once he trusts you enough he lets you in on his fantasy of being caught and dominated, finally apprehended and fucked into the sheets like a slut. Cuff his hands and slam him against the wall, tell him he has no where to run and won’t be leaving without being handed to the station unless he lets you use him to get off. Point your gun to his head whilst he chokes you down, thighs crushing his head.

[penofwildfire]

ALRIGHT I FINISHED DRS2PT1 AND I HAVE. SO MANY FUCKING THOUGHTS. SPOILERS (in all caps) BELOW THE CUT.

CINDER IS SO HOT OH MY GOD. HE'S SUCH AN ASSHOLE BUT LIKE. I WANT HIM. I NEED HIM. HELP.

OKAY COLE AND GEO ARE CANON RIGHT? RIGHT? LIKE AT LEAST CANONICALLY INTO EACHOTHER RIGHT? GEO'S IN LOVE WITH COLE FOR SURE.

BONZLE OH MY GOD BONZLE. I REALLY DIDN'T CARE ABOUT HER IN SEASON 1, NEVER THOUGHT SHE'D BE RELEVANT BUT HOLY SHIT I LOVE HER SO MUCH. PRECIOUS PRECIOUS GIRL. I NEED HER TO COME BACK PLEASE. COLE MUST BE DEVASTATED. HE'S GOTTA TELL THE OTHERS ABOUT THIS. OUCH.

KAI AND NYA SIBLING DYNAMIC OH HO HO HO I AM INSANE ABOUT THAT. THE FLASHBACK. THE BANTER. THEY LOVE EACHOTHER SO FUCKING MUCH. EVERYONE HERE LOVES EACHOTHER SO MUCH. KAI BETTER FUCKING COME BACK TOO.

THE JAY SCENE OH MY GOOOODDDDDDDDDDD AHHAHAJJSKAKKDK I SHRIEKED. SQUEALED. PROBABLY STARTLED THE NEIGHBORS. HOLYY FUUUUUUUCK I NEED MORE IN PART 2. AND NYA'S FEAR VISION OF HIM NOT REMEMBERING HER OH THAT'S GONNA PAY OFF BIG TIME.

LIL BABY RAS AAHAHAHSJFKSKKAHAHAJSKAK

GANDALARIA IS AWESOME SHE'S INSANE I LOVE HER. SHE'S SO QUEER I DON'T KNOW HOW YET BUT I'M LEANING TOWARDS PANSEXUAL TRANSFEM.

ARIN AND SORA FRIENDSHIP IS EVERYTHING TO ME AND POOR ARIN HAVING A HARD TIME IS JUST AJAJHSHJDJKKALAJDJHJWIWOQPWOAHFHJGJKS I'M LOWKEY IMAGINING A VILLAIN ARC. COULD HAPPEN. WOULD BE COOL. HIS GUILT ABOUT HIS PARENTS IS REALLY FUCKING HIM UP.

THE ACKNOWLEDGEMENT OF LIKE. LIKE THEY SAID THE WORDS "MENTAL HEALTH" AND "PANIC ATTACK" THAT'S WILD TO ME. OLD NINJAGO WOULD NEVER LOL. LLOYD IS NOT OKAY THIS SEASON JESUS CHRIST.

ZANE WITH THE FCUKIN FROHICKY PLUSHIE IS EVERYTHING TO ME I LOVE THAT GODDAMN FROG SO MUCH.

JORDANA IS SO SO SILLAY AND I'M WORRIED ABOUT HER. SHE WAS. PRETTY BEAT UP AND FREAKY AT THE END THERE.

THE AMOUNT OF TIMES I SCREAMED ABOUT SOMETHING AND SHOOK AND HYPERVENTILATED DAMN THIS SHOW DOES SHIT TO ME. AUTISM. REFERENCING THE SPINJITZU BROTHER'S BOOKS TOO LIKE AJAHHAJAJJDJAKKSK

anyway sorry for the all-caps rant but it's the only way to express my feelings right now oh my god I need part 2 PRONTO AHAJJSKAKAAKAALA

[hoonslutt]

NSFW Link!!

Lee Heeseung:

Heeseung didn’t like to be disturbed or distracted when he is gaming, you knew that did you care? Not really, you didn’t care that when you were sitting in his lap face in his neck, and your heat grinding down on him slowly. You didn’t care that he told you many times to knock it off, you didn’t even care when he smacked your ass as a warning. But as soon as he paused the game and picked you up walking to the bed and throwing you down on it flipping you over on your stomach you cared a little, you were excited and nervous to say the least. ‘You want to act like a whore and not listen to me when I told you to stop’ taking (more like ripping) off your panties ‘Now your gonna get fucked like a whore and your gonna take everything I give you’ smacking your ass once again and grabbing his controller ‘Yes hee’

Park Jongseong:

You love your bf, you do! But you just wish that he would stop treating you like you are about to break, like some delicate flower just because he is a little bigger than most. Every time you guys have sex he liked keeping a slow pace, and there’s nothing wrong with it but it’s just kinda not doing it for you. So you have been trying to find a way to bring it up to him, well one day he comes home and you could tell he is a little irritated and your thinking okay maybe if he can get mad enough then he can show some toughness. ‘Jay?’ And now here you are finally getting what you wanted he is giving you the roughness you wanted and you are for sure you are losing your mind. ‘Is this what you wanted? Wanted to take it? Wanted to be choked? My little dirty slut’ his hand going around your neck and squeezing just the right amount he started to go a little faster and you eyes were rolling into the back of your head.

Jake Sim:

You are in total bliss right now, your bf jake hitting all the right places with just his fingers. You were so glad that you bet him that he couldn’t make you cum with just his fingers. ‘I so can make you cum, hell I’d even make you squirt baby.’ Looking at you straight in the eye while hitting his lip, rolling your eyes ‘Yeah right sim in your dreams’ his smirk slowly faded ‘Are you ready to be proven wrong babygirl?’ He got up taking your hand in his and made his way to the room. Now here you are trying to keep your moans down to not give Jake the satisfaction of being right, you were doing good that was until Jake curled his fingers upwards and hit a new spot, it also didn’t help that he was changing speeds like crazy. Your moans coming out like nothing now the bet long gone forgotten in your head.

Park Sunghoon:

You knew that sunghoon could be possessive over you and he would get a little crazy when you would hang out with heeseung or Jake. He knew that they were his friends and that they would never try anything on you knowing that your his. But there was something about the way Heeseung was hugging and touching you, to anyone else it was just a normal pat in the back but to sunghoon it was something else. So maybe he wasn’t thinking right when he pulled you by the arm out of the dorm, already making your way to your apartment all you could do was stay silent because you had no idea what was wrong with him. He wasted no time in getting you into your room by the way he practically threw you over his shoulder as soon as you got out of the car. Plopping you down on the soft sheets cupping your cheeks and sinisterly smirking at you ‘Did you like having Heeseungs attention? Did you forget who you belong to?’ Trying your best as you could not to whimper right there you shook your head no ‘Well maybe I need to remind you again? Yea?’

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[multifandom-nerds-blog]

Season 2 part 1 of DR was just fucking amazing and I have so many feelings about it. I feel like I'm talking about this pretty late cause the first 5 episodes also aired on TV for me like a week before they dropped everywhere else. (Win for the german fans.) But then I couldn't even watch the recorded episodes of this week till yesterday cause I wasn't home and nevermind I'm rambling again.

Cole and Geo are so perfect for each other. I love them. And at this point I have to confess: I never shipped lava. (don't kill me please) Lostshipping (that's their shipname right?) is supreme.

Generally I am so happy that Geo, Bonsel and the kids were able to leave the forgotten land. Even if it was due to a villian attack. But hey. Everything has a positive side. (I'm literally so happy for them, especially the kiddos.)

Lloyd was just stressing all the damn time and I'm here for it. Sleep deprived Lloyd was also perfect.

(-> It makes me whonder why Zane hasn't really had any visions anymore since this used to be his thing. And what exactly the reasons for visions are. Since Lloyds visions seem to predict the general bad future. Zanes visions were more centered around him I think.)

Also Zane just being the designated guy to stay at the monastery with frog dude

SIBLINGS. So much good Kai and Nya sibling content, especially with the flashback. The last season was already good on RGB sibling content so I really love them continuing that.

Also Kai still being a dad/older brother/mentor to Wildfyre. He just took full custody over her. On accounts of that Wildfyre not listening to him like the little gremlin she is.

So much good Kai in general.

Bonsel and her witch mom. That scene was so beautiful. I'm not the only one that saw the coming out allegory here right?

Jay showing up again and him just being absolutely done working with the administration. Bureaucracy is truly hell.

On that note. The bureaucratic back and forth between Zane and the two agents was amazing.

The dehumanizing of Zane from the Agent wasn't very amazing.

KAI AND BONZEL ARE TRAPPED IN THE OTHER DIMENSION 😭😭😭😭 It's destroying me innerly. Especially with how Kai did not care about his own safety at all. My dude. You're trapped in a dimension with 4 of 5 evil spirits wandering around in there somewhere. Not to forget the only (known) ways to get out there are another blood moon in like a million years or smthng or a core dragons power who are scattered around who knows where.

So yeah. Lots of feelings. About Kai especially. I might even start write Ninjago fanfiction. (Surprised I didn't do that yet)

[runnning-outof-time]

omg K congrats on the 3.5k!! that's amazing babes and im so happy for you!! I hope i didn't miss this but if I did please ignore this ask 💕 could you do "are you happy right now?" 8 in 5 (in case i messed up the sentence) with arthur?? maybe a cute fluffy one? or a slight angst? it could go either way so do whatever you want is right for the prompt! I didn't see him with this prompt on the list but if it was lemme know and i can change my prompt. congrats again!! ✨️🎉

Thanks so much for sending this in, Jay @anotherblinder ! I’m sorry it took so long for me to write! I’m happy that I’m able to end this celebration off with some Arthur after not writing him for a bit. I decided to go with fluffy for this one. I hope you like it! Enjoy! :)

I’D LOVE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK! - YOUR COMMENTS & REBLOGS HELP ME WRITE!

Part of my 3.5k Celebration — find more stories here!

Can’t Think of a Happier Moment

Arthur Shelby x Reader

Warnings: pregnancy

Word Count: 728

Summary: Arthur finally manages to clearly communicate his emotions in the moment where it’s needed most.

Arthur was able to see it in her eyes the second she came to a stop in front of him. She’d asked him to be home when she got back and he made sure of it, not caring if it meant leaving the Garrison before Tommy even got there. His brother would understand. His wife came first.

“Alright, what is it?” he asked, wanting to get right into what she wanted to tell him.

“What is what?” she responded with her own question.

“Why’d ya call me home? Got something to tell me?” he raised his eyebrows.

“Bold of you to assume such a thing, Arthur Shelby,” she couldn’t help but giggle, “maybe I just wanted to spend some time with you.”

Arthur’s eyebrows furrowed in an instant. That surely couldn’t have been the only reason she pulled him away from the Garrison, from business, right? “I love ya, darlin’, and I love spending time with you, but couldn’t that have waited until after I finished what I was doin’ at the Garrison?” he came out and asked, not yet sure if doing so would equate to stepping on a bear trap.

And (Y/N) could have made it into one. But she didn’t. She was too excited at the moment and actually did have some news to share with him. “I was over at Pol’s when I called…” she began. Arthur nodded, showing her that he was listening and that she could continue. “She’d just told me something, and I could have shared it on the phone, but I decided that telling you in person would be better.”

“And what is that?” he asked after a few moments had passed and she hadn’t shared anything else.

“You know that Polly’s got a gift, right?” she started off with another question.

“She’s got many,” he agreed.

“Well she told me something…” At this point, (Y/N) herself wasn’t sure why she was continuing to beat around the bush on this. He was clearly invested in the conversation. Hell, he’d skipped out on his brother because she told him that she had something to tell him. Hanging onto the secret just built up the excitement inside of her even more. She hoped he’d feel the same.

“What’d she tell you, love?”

“She told me that…that you and I…” she paused, taking a deep breath as her smile grew, “we’re gonna have a baby, Arthur.”

At first Arthur just blinked. It took a few moments for the information to settle in; for it to actually click in his mind. And when it did, a tidal wave of words came tumbling out of his mouth. “She said that…she, she thought that, no, she knew that you were…that we’re going to…holy shit, you’re, you’re pregnant, (Y/N).”

“I am,” she nodded, speaking in a soft voice.

“Holy fucking shit,” he breathed, talking to himself more than anything. There was a whole flurry of different emotions coursing through him at the moment. His eyes dropped to the floor for a moment, taking a pause to collect himself before looking up again. His eyes immediately found hers, and he couldn’t help but let a smile form on his face. He tipped his head slightly, his heart hammering in his chest. “Pregnant,” he breathed again.

“Yes,” (Y/N) response came in a similar tone, tears welling up in her eyes. “Are you happy right now?” she just had to ask him, wanting to know if he was feeling the same excitement that she was.

“I can’t think of a happier moment in my life, love,” he wasted no time in telling her, his smile growing. (Y/N) noticed that his eyes were practically twinkling. He held her gaze for a moment before his eyes dropped to her stomach. No bump was present, but he knew that his child was there. “Can I?” he asked her then, his hands inching closer to her frame.

“Yes, Arthur,” she couldn’t help but softly laugh at his hesitance. Her heart swelled with love as he let out a soft chuckle and placed his hands against her stomach, gently caressing it.

“Our baby…” he trailed off, looking back up at her again.

“Our baby,” she affirmed, lifting one of her hands to rest against his neck before she leaned in and pressed her lips to his.

*tags in reblogs so that hopefully they get sent out

MASTERLIST

[wondersinwaynemanor]

How Bruce and the Batboys help Jason in fighting the control of the Lazarus Pit

(I decided to cut this into parts per family member so I can fully touch into conversations in one post. I'll just link the other parts under the initial posts if you wanna read the rest of them)

Part 1 -

How Dick helps Jason

Dick and Jason are on the edge of the rooftop of one of Gotham's buildings, their legs dangling on air as they enjoy the view of the late night after patrol when Jason suddenly gasps in pain.

Dick immediately goes closer by Jason's side ; he already knows what's up. "Jay, Jay. Little Wing. How you holding up there?"

Jason is familiar with the stinging feeling as he fights the control in his system. He pushes Dick to the solid ground behind them, so he can be away from the edge (not intending to make the action harsh). "Dick, you have to go. It's happening."

Dick remains a few meters behind Jason ; not scared. "I'm not going to leave you, Jay. You hear me. I never will. So you fight it!" He walks slowly to Jason, his steps careful. "Dammit, we still have the movie to watch in your place. So fight for me, Little Wing. You're gonna be okay."

Dick reaches for Jason's arm to get him to solid ground, away from the edge ; to keep him safe. Jason stares at his brother's hand then to his face then back to his hand before taking it.

Once away from the edge, Jason fully collapses on the ground and keeps his arms and hands around himself to prevent himself from hitting Dick. But Dick joins him in a split second on the ground, wrapping his arms around the bulk figure of his younger brother.

Jason growls, "You're out of your... fucking mind, Dick."

Dick tries to lighten the mood by chuckling and Jason tries to keep himself calm with the warmth provided by Dick. "Maybe I got it from B."

Jason closes his eyes and focuses on Dick's breathing and heartbeat to keep himself grounded. "Don't.. Don't blame me if I h-hit you, you dumbass."

Dick just keeps his hold tighter, slightly rocking them like he's holding a baby when he feels Jason shaking. "Wouldn't be your first time, Little Wing. I can take it." Jason remains silent so Dick finds that as a signal to keep talking. "Remember that time when I carried you behind my back as we slid on the Manor's stairs because you wanted to fly? And Bruce got so mad at me? Then you stood up for me and told Bruce to basically shut the fuck up."

Jason finds the memory lingering in his mind. "What about it?"

Dick close his eyes and rests his chin on top of Jason's head. "From that moment I knew you were always gonna stand up for me, that you always have my back. You taught me that the younger one is stronger than the older sibling. You showed me that, Little Wing."

Jason remains silent and Dick thinks it's working. But when Jason opens his eyes, all he sees is green. "Dick, please fucking go. I don't want to hurt you." He punches Dick on the jaw. Dick tries to hold on to Jason, but he stumbles back.

Dick looks up to Jason's standing figure ; no sign of pain for himself, but for Jason instead. "You will never hurt me, Jay. You're strong. You don't let anything control you, especially not some green goo."

Jason closes his fists, ready to punch Dick some more. But he closes his eyes, screaming in agony and fighting the pit. He thinks of that time when Dick carried him on his back when they were younger, and the many times he felt like he was flying. Bruce made him Robin, but it's Dick who always knew how much Jason loved to fly.

Then Jason calms down and when he opens his eyes, his vision is back to normal.

Dick is up on his feet already and makes his way to Jason, slowly. "Little Wing, you're back. You did it." His eyes slightly filled with tears.

Jason is the lucky one because his eyes are covered by his helmet, but he feels like crying too. "Thank you, Dick."

Dick offers a massive bear hug in which Jason gladly accepts. And if you see the famous Nightwing and Red Hood hugging on one of Gotham's tall buildings, it's none of your business.

[before I continue to write the rest, I want to see how this one goes first]

[lizard-dumbass]

Alright so the TOH brainrot has come back in full force after the finale came out so now i too am making one of them lists of things that i liked/stuck out to me. Also sorry if this ends up just being a bunch of incoherent nonsense

HOLY SHIT TITAN!LUZ. the design is so cool what more can i say. Furthermore,

HOLY FUCK LUZ DIED????? i was so not expecting that and good lord was it heartbreaking. Eda and King's reaction to Luz's death were also heartbreaking, and so was the Collector finally realizing what death really is. And oh my god puppet!Camila crying as the balls of light pass by her, showing us that she has had the realization that her daughter died. After the grief and trauma of losing Manny, Camila and Luz had a heart to heart which made their bond stronger than ever, only for Camila to lose Luz aswell.

LUZ SAID THE THING! NOW EAT THIS SUCKAAAAAA!!!!!

THE BOILING ISLES IS BIGENDER BABY! i honestly love the titan so much now. His bad girl coven t-shirt and glyph pants and dad-bod are absolutely everything. (Also what's with the little hooty worm sticking out of her eye socket??)

The goddamn bread pun 😭 that warms my heart so much

The raeda in this episode was IMMACULATE. I was really hoping for a kiss but i'm still happy with what WAD gave us. The loving stares, Raine's absolute joy when Eda and Titan!Luz came to their rescue in the throne room, the hugs and nuzzles, the cuddling in their new nest, etc. They seem so relaxed and happy at the end. The world has been saved and now they can finally live their lives together and rekindle their relationship. Oh and how could i forget the EARRING SWAP!! they're wearing eachother's earrings!!! I've seen quite a few ppl interpreting the exchanging of earrings/jewelry as a marriage custom in the demon realm, implying that Eda and Raine are married in the timeskip. I never cared much for the idea of raeda getting married but you know what? I like this headcanon.

Raine whistling raine's rhapsody/eda's reqiuem.

Hunter is a palisman carver! And he has a new palisman! Apparently the little blue jay's name is Waffles and that's just adorable.

Raine also has a palisman now and it's a little fox! I wonder what their name is though.

The entire hexsquad has matching Flapjack tattoos! Also Flapjack's grave, that gave me so many feels. But im so happy to see how Hunter has healed!

Harpy Lilith!

Eda is the principal of a school now?

Eda's hook arm! Also just everyone's new outfits/appearances in general. I love Raine's fully white hair and their scars and their outfit just oozes gender. I love Luz's outfit and punk eyeliner. I love Amity's hairstyle. I love how Lilith kept her short ginger hairstyle. I love Gus's new hair and his little beard. I love Willow's shorter hair and sporty outfit. Mattholomule has a real mustache now!

Fuck yeah they figured out how to remove sigils so now the BI residents can do magic like the Titan really intended!

Aladarius canon??

Everyone reuniting with their dads. Amity running to Alador whilst Odalia just stands at the side with an annoyed face. Fucking priceless. Willow's dads kissed on screen! Hunter thinking no one would be there for him only for Darius and Eberwolf to show up and accept him into their family. my heart 😭❤️

Eda and Camila finally got to meet!

Luz reuniting with King and Eda made me sob so unbelievably hard.

Luz and Vee graduated together!

Luz goes to college in the demon realm!

I thought she was giving all her Azura stuff away at first but i think she's actually bringing it all with her to college.

I love everything about Luz's quinceañera (or should i say KING-ceañera)

I love the very last part where every character we've come to know and love over these 3 wonderful years (except Odalia lmfao) say "Byeee!" to the audience. What a perfect way to end this series.

I think that's it lol i have so many thoughts

[bullet-clubs-bitch]

Can you please make an Kenny Omega X Fem y/n story fluff

Reader had an hard/tough week at work and no off day to recharge and he's makin sure that she feels loved and that he's always there for her?!

Mondays

Kenny Omega X FemReader

Kenny Omega Masterlist Main Masterlist (Word count 1.1K)

I didn’t hear Y/n come in last night. I didn’t even know she took a red-eye home after revolution. I woke up this morning to find Y/n lying next to me. In a peaceful slumber, catching up on much-needed rest. As much as I was happy that she was home I couldn't imagine how tired she was. I knew more than anyone how hard Y/n had been working to ensure the upcoming PPV would be perfect. I had grown so used to traveling with my wife over the years that it was weird not having her at home with me. I didn’t even care that I wasn’t able to wrestle, I missed traveling from town to town and watching from a backstage monitor all the young talent in AEW. Y/n hadn’t been home in two weeks, I knew she must be exhausted. That is why I wanted to plan a little something something for the 72 hrs Y/n would be home. I decided I would make breakfast in bed, surprise her with a spa day and even go out to dinner. 

“Good morning beautiful,” I said to my wife as she walked down the stairs tiredly. “Morning” “I was going to bring you breakfast in bed” “Aw, that’s so sweet”  “Well since you’re up why don’t you sit down and we can have breakfast?” I poured Y/n some coffee and layed out the variety of goods I prepared for her. The two of us sat in a comfortable silence for a while until Y/n broke the silence. “What did you think of the show?” She asked “I thought it was good. I can’t believe they had Sting lose his retirement match to the Bucks. I wasn’t expecting Flair to cost Sting the match either” “Yeah, that was not my decision. In my eyes that creates a rivalry between Sting and Flair that doesn’t need to be there. As long as I live I will not let Ric Flair wrestle in an AEW ring. I don’t want to be held accountable for that trainwreck. Plus, Sting is retired now. We did all of that hard work for him to have a good send-off. Why would he retire for five minutes just to come back and wrestle Flair? It doesn’t make sense!”

“Sounds like you have a lot on your plate” 

“You have no idea. Like, I thought I would be okay not wrestling anymore Ken. I thought being a Vice President would be fine, writing storylines and doing all that Jazz was fine. But- I don’t think I can take it anymore. I’m going insane! Why do we keep signing talent left right and center when we have SO much talent we don’t use. If you want new talent, fine, but release some people then. I know how hard that is but it has to be done. It’s not personal It’s business. It’s like we can never win. People bitch and complain about using the same talent every week but when we use different people they complain they don’t get to see their favs. If we sign someone great! Then people complain we have too many wrestlers, then it crates a rift and everyone gets fucked. Like Jay White for example. Remember how HARD I had to work to get him signed, You and I had to do so much for that to happen. He is an amazing wrestler who deserves to be doing so much more than what he is doing now. He was supposed to be the new Champion after MJF who by the way should have NEVER broken your record for the longest reign, But then of course no one likes to listen to Y/n anymore and that never happened. If you wanted MJF to win, fine but why randomly drop the title to Samoa Joe, I know Max is injured but that is why I said to drop the title to Jay! Now everything is fucked and everyone is complaining and I don’t know what to do because all my ideas aren’t being used and everyone is pissed off!” 

I didn’t say anything, I just sat in peace across the table listening carefully as Y/n got everything off her chest. She needed this. 

“Don’t get me wrong I like Bullet Club Gold but did Jay really leave NJPW and Bullet Club just to be back in this new version of Bullet Club? The Bang Bang Scissor gang is absolutely ridiculous. He should be a world champion not in this super faction. I just can’t Kenny! At every press conference, I get asked when I will make my return and when I will wrestle again. They know I won’t wrestle again and it makes me feel like I’m disappointing everyone.” I saw the tears start to form and then fall during that last sentence, god how I hated people. 

“Y/n you're not disappointing anyone. You don’t owe it to anyone to go back to wrestling. They need to learn to let it go, your mental and physical health is more important.” I told Y/n as I went over to comfort her. “How about we move somewhere more comfortable?” I asked. The two of us moved to the living room, continuing our conversation as I held Y/n in my arms.

“I’m really sorry you have to deal with this baby, I wish I could help.” I told her sincerely. “It’s not your fault. I’m just under a lot of stress right now. I just really missed you, It’s been hard without you.” I felt a wave of guilt wash over me. I knew none of this was my fault but I wished I was able to be there with Y/n so she didn't have to go through this alone. She flew in at 4am just so she could get a day at home before the next show. 

“Is there anything I can do for you? I can book a spa day. A nice massage is always good!” I hated seeing her like this, poor thing looked so tired. 

“No, I just want to stay here. Can you just hold me? Can we spend the day cuddling in bed,  eating chocolate?” Y/n asked, her face buried in my chest

“Whatever you want my love,” I told her “Maybe later you can give me a massage?” “Of course baby. I love you, so very much Y/n” “I love you too Kenny”  "I'm always going to be here for you. I'm just one text, one phone call, one plane trip away. If you ever need me I'll be there"

[sinnamonsters]

Why your favourite Sparklecare patient SUCKS!! (and also why they're swag!)

I feel like in the Sparklecare community that it's been too long that people put characters on a binary scale of "asshole who deserves to explode" and "awesome person who i love and cherish no matter what", because the characters in the story are nuanced. Every single one of them has done bad and good (minus Cuddles and Mr. V of course) in the story and more people need to see that, so I'm here to put in some of the ups and downs of all the main patients.

Barry Incredibly smart and willing to help! Throughout the story, he's been shown to help the others with his intelligence time and time again, and the main patients wouldn't be able to do nearly as much without him.

BUT he's also very argumentative and refuses to take no for an answer, and egotistical, believing himself to be above everyone else because of his aforementioned intelligence. He also sometimes acts like what he's doing isn't wrong when it absolutely is.

Uni Very kind and caring for her friends, she's seen time and time again doing what she can for others, even Doom, someone who everyone else sees as an evil monster because he does the whole doctor thing, showing that she absolutely doesn't hold grudges, and can give people the chances that they deserve.

BUT she's also rude and messy, making backhanded jokes towards others, and refusing to clean up her space, even when others are present. And, she's very possessive, how she acts about Barry is incredibly selfish, and not how someone should go about having a crush on someone.

Caroline Loyal and clever! While Barry might be the book smarts of the cast, Carrie would be the street smarts, if you will. She knows how to talk to people to get what she and her friends need, and can make a damn good plan, considering how many times she's probably attempted to escape the hospital.

BUT she gets upset very easily, and holds grudges too much. You can see her acting mean to other patients constantly over other things that they've done, and seems to be against Uni wanting to be with Barry purely because of the times that he's been rude or otherwise mean.

Hemera She does her best to help everyone else stay alive! Even though her methods may be less than ideal, keeping the others from getting killed is ultimately a good thing. She's also been said in the cast page to help others with tech issues, so it's safe to assume that she also helps people with other problems!

BUT, as said before, her methods of helping others can be seen as bad by others, and has caused harm before. She's also controlling, wanting everything to go exactly the way she wants it to, and that everyone would see things exactly as she does.

Jay One of the most helpful patients in the hospital, Jay is a nice, caring, and creative person that helps everyone in (almost) any way that they can! Very friendly, Jay has very few patients in the hospital that actively dislike them, and for good reason.

BUT, yes, even Jay has their flaws! They're seen multiple times standing by, not doing anything for the others, even when it's most important. Just because they aren't doing anything, doesn't mean they're not doing anything wrong.

Does this mean any of these characters are 100% good people, or that they're bad people who deserve bad things?

Fuck no.

All of these characters have depth and nuance, not a single one can be put under a binary label of "good" or "bad", they all have their ups and downs, as we all do. Hell, I would've even gone into more of the characters, if I had the time.

You've been an asshole at one point or another. Does that make you a bad person? Do you not deserve love and care like everyone else does? No. Obviously not. And these characters aren't any different in that regard. So don't treat them like they are. Thank you.

[nia-journals]

heartbreak high rant - spoilers ahead

let me just start off by saying I absolutely love this show (have watched it twice already) and I cannot wait for season 2.

- this show is one of the rare ocassions where i adore the main character so fucking much - amerie is the main girlie of the main girlies.

- i love malakai and thats besides is charming smile and good looks. i think he's genuinely a very likable character and we also get to see his vulnerable side/insecurities and difficulties and i love that despite everything he's still a good guy.

- don't know if this is deemed unpopular but im my humble opinion dusty and harper were a good couple UNTIL they did what they did to malakai.. i do think they took advantage of him and honestly after that i could not stand to look at them at all.

- harper shouldve also eventually been held accountable for the map.

- i cannot lie and say i have any love for harper (in the beginning she was so annoying and did many fucked up things) but i do feel bad for what she went through with those boys and her father and i am glad she was finally able to open up and rekindle her friendship w amerie.

- spider should have stayed the way they depict him in the last episode cause he was sweet to amerie but I GUESS what happened in amerie's room was a punch at his ego so he started acting like a little bitch baby.

- CASH MY DEAR SWEET CHILD CASH!!! i want no hate towards this man or nothing had to ever happen to him. love him w my entire heart.

- cannot wait for more darren and cash in season 2 and i hope they can communicate more about they want, cash being ace and eachothers feelings.

- FUCK SASHA AND I HOPE QUINNI DOES NOT GIVE HER BITCH ASS ANOTHER CHANCE BECAUSE SHE DOES NOT DESERVE IT.

- i love quinni and daren's friendship so much. they are literally platonic soulmates.

- i feel bad for darren and their family situation - i feel like their parents should be there for them and show them that they care and shower them with the love they deserve!

- BACK TO THIS BITCH DUSTY. I LITERALLY CANNOT STAND HIM AND HIS COMMUNITY DICK HAVING ASS AT ALL.

- we need more of cash's nan in season 2 as well.

- the comedy and comedic timing in this show are golden and i found myself actually laughing as opposed to cringing as i usually do with shows that are geared towards gen z.

- ant i love him and he's funny but he needs better friends! lets get him on the malakai train and he can dump spider.

- OR we can get spider and ant less platonic more romantic iykyk (the scene in the office during the protest).

- for now though, i feel like amerie and malakai should stick to being friends, don't get me wrong i ship them but i think some space is what they need for now.

- MS. JOJO IS THE BEST UGH LOVE HER.

- did i mention i CANNOT stand dusty?

- srsly i cant.

- can we get malakai exploring his sexuality a bit more. thanks.

- missy's brother jai is an angel and i just wanna hug him.

- cash pls also drop your eshay friends!

- that's it? yea i think!

[moonlightmerchant0]

Ninjago - Jaya

This is basically how I would rewrite Jay/Nya, exploring more into their individual issues and how their relationship would develop.

It's honestly pretty similar to canon, from what I remember at least.

Nya and Jay start dating early on, but it wasn't really serious at first. Jay saw a pretty girl and flirted with her, Nya saw a funny guy flirting with her and thought 'sure why not.' They were both still young and inexperienced with relationships, so they didn't really think ahead any further than, "I like them, I wanna date them."

However, after some time they start to butt heads (Nya's hyper-independence, abandonment issues, and lack of displays of affection clash with Jay's obnoxious personality, attachment issues and lack of self-worth).

Jay smothers Nya with affection, clinging to her and blabbering on and on about how much he likes her, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

Nya is reserved and closed off, not really giving overt displays of affection, as well as not really setting aside much time for Jay. This sets off Jay's insecurities, causing him to feel like he isn't really a priority for her.

Eventually, after many many arguments, they sit down and have a talk (Nya starts it, since Jay is too busy living in denial-land). They decide that they really do care for each other, but if they want to have a serious relationship, they need to work things out.

Nya sets some boundaries, saying that she doesn't like Jay always following her around and giving over-the-top displays of love. Jay is hurt upset by this at first, seeing it as a sort of rejection, but she explains that she doesn't hate it, she just feels uncomfortable and overwhelmed by it sometimes and would prefer more space for herself.

Jay admits that he feels kind of neglected and pushed aside, like she doesn't really like him or sees him as a high priority. Nya agrees to try to open up more and put more value in their relationship.

Their relationship improves after that, with Nya lowering her walls around Jay and setting aside more time for him, and Jay taking his attention down a notch and giving her room to breath.

There are still some more rocky periods of course, but as the show goes on and they start to grow and change as people, they grow even closer and their love for each other only deepens.

Eventually, after months of overthinking, they're put in a situation where Jay genuinely believes that they might not survive. He decides 'fuck it, it's now or never' and proposes to Nya, asking her to be his yang (fiance). Nya is surprised of course, but she has grown and is no longer a person who dives into something half-sure. She replies with a resounding 'yes!'

However, after the latest disaster is finally dealt with and they have time to talk, she admits that she isn't sure if she's ready to marry him yet. She reassures him that, while she did say yes in the heat of the moment, she is 100% certain that she wants to spend the rest of her life with him. She just isn't sure if she's ready to commit right now.

Before, Jay might have gotten upset by this. But he has also grown into himself, and simply tells her that he will happily wait until she's ready, even if it takes years. (Yes, I am drawing inspiration from Rapunzel and Eugene from Tangled The Series, I love them so much)

This was super long and I don't really know how to end it, but basically their relationship has some issues at first, but it becomes something so happy and healthy and they love each other so so so much and I love them <3

[forjongseong]

millones // jay (ENHYPEN)

pairing: secretary!jay x CEO!fem!reader

genre: fluff, smut, crack at some point idk, office!au // warning: older reader; Jay calls reader “Boss”; a bunch of 4th gen K-Pop idols make an appearance (as staff); hyung-line makes another appearance; making out; protected sex; office sex; fingering; unprotected sex; creampie // wc: ~9.8k

previous chapters:

part 1 - carmesí part 2 - mi reina

next chapters:

click here for the masterlist

summary: this is PART THREE of the secretary!Jay series, read the two parts before continuing! in this part, you carefully cruise through your working days while keeping your relationship with your personal assistant a secret.

author’s note: when I first wrote carmesí I never intended it to have a sequel, let alone a third part! ideas just kept coming and with the help of my readers and anons (who kept asking for more and sending me hard thoughts through my ask box), I actually cooked this one up in a couple of days.

there are still a lot of unanswered questions by the end but I am pretty proud of how the last scene turned out. if you choose a happy, open ending then I hope you're satisfied with this part.

if not, I already am working on the next part and I do know the type of conflict to insert in their lives (angst, anybody?). oh, and you can check more of my work here.

enjoy! the title millones is another one of Camilo's songs, by the way.

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All the lights were turned on in your walk-in closet. It was early in the morning and you were trying to find the perfect outfit for the day. You usually do this at night, but you spent hours and hours tangled up in bed with Jay, and you nearly had to drag him and kick him out of your place so Mr. Lee wouldn’t ask questions when he picks you up in the morning and find Jay already with you.

You looked at the weather app in your phone and saw that it was going to be fairly sunny and hot. You sighed and opted for a dark-green ribbed turtleneck, obviously sleeveless since you did not want to sweat too much. You then took your short sleeve ivory blazer that you reserved just for the casual walks on a summer night. Pairing it with black palazzo pants, you thought it was still office-appropriate, and then you realized you’re the boss so technically you could dress however the fuck you want.

As you walked across your apartment lobby, you saw your Benz pull up just in time. You thought you were late for having to take more time with your outfit, but the only thing you missed that morning was your daily chat with your doorman. He opened the door for you and smiled.

“Love the casual look, Miss,” he said, nodding at your outfit.

You smiled back and winked at him and opened the door to your car, noticing Jay had opened it from the inside.

“Morning, Boss,” he said as you slid in. “I didn’t know we’re going casual today,” Jay unlocked his iPad to check the day. It was Monday and definitely not casual Friday.

“Show me today’s schedule,” you said, completely ignoring the comment on your outfit.

Jay talked you through the agendas of your day while typing in the notes app the stuff he really wanted to ask you.

Are you covering up the hickeys? Did I leave too many?

“Yes, I think you need to be more careful with this next time,” you said, pretending to point on the iPad screen as you glanced at Mr. Lee.

“Right, sorry, Boss,” Jay cleared his throat. You looked at him and he winked. It took everything in you not to blush and laugh.

When you arrived at the office, you went straight to the largest meeting room, finding your staff already there waiting for you. You weren’t late, they were just smart enough to be there five minutes before you arrived.

“Good morning, Boss,” Yeonjun, the loudest in the group, shouted from his seat.

You almost flinched from how loud he spoke and smiled calmly as you walked to your seat, the farthest from the door. “Morning, everyone.”

The other staff quickly sipped their morning coffee, or tea, and some were still chewing the snacks they got from the bar. When it comes to morning meetings, you insisted that they store munchies in the snack bar and serve fresh pots of coffee and tea so the staff do not need to worry about getting breakfast and arriving late.

You smiled as you looked at your staff sitting around you, some were still swallowing and wiping off their mouths. Jay sat across you, all the way on the other side of the long table because that was always his spot, to make sure everyone else is paying attention.

“Can we start?” You asked, like a teacher trying to get the attention of her rowdy students.

On the other side of the room, Jay gulped. Hearing you say those words reminded him of when you sucked the life out of him in your office. The first of many sinful rendezvous with you.

“Yes, Miss,” said Beomgyu, also one of your feistier staffs. Him and Yeonjun should be awarded loudest employees of the month.

You went over the most important issues to cover, starting with recaps of the previous month, having each of your representative of the team present their results. You would glance at Jay and see that he was diligently taking notes so you wouldn’t have to, and when Jay saw you look at him, he made sure to send you a wink, aware that all the other eyes were focused on the person presenting.

“And that’s all from my team, Miss,” Beomgyu ended his presentation with a dramatic bow. The room erupted in applause and random shouting, Yeonjun wildly slamming the table and Soobin throwing a crumpled up tissue to Beomgyu’s face.

Jay tapped his empty coffee cup on the table to tell the whole room to keep it down. You smiled as you made the last notes on your iPad.

“And now for the welcoming party theme for our new interns,” you put your iPad down and leaned in towards the table with your elbows propping you up. “Somebody give me ideas because I don’t have any.”

“Miss, I was thinking that we could make it a little livelier and hype by just adding a DJ,” Yeji said as she raised her hand. “And like, have a dance floor, but keeping it classy and not like a complete house party or anything.”

“Noted,” you approved of Yeji’s idea straightaway, you were planning on making it fun for your interns anyway.

“Oh my God,” Keeho suddenly spoke. Sumin and Theo who were sitting next to him turned their heads towards him. “Costume party.”

There was an audible gasp in the room and you couldn’t tell if your staff was completely repulsed by the idea or that they think it’s genius.

“Miss,” Jiung chimed in with a lower voice, having being the one sitting the closest to you. “Can we have a costume party? It sounds fun.”

You looked at the rest of the people and they were all looking at you full of hope, some even putting on their best puppy eyes. You looked at Jay and he was just smirking, doodling on his iPad.

“I did ask you for ideas and since you all seem on board with this then let’s make it happen,” you stood up and walked towards the huge whiteboard. Jay instinctively stood up too, thinking you were going to write something so he rushed to your side.

“We need ground rules, though,” you said, and Jay picked up a marker and started writing. “I don’t want you to go overboard and come dressed up like a team mascot, so no costumes like that. Let’s stick to occupations.”

Some of your staff were already murmuring to each other, telling them what they were going to dress as.

“Think of it as Halloween, but nothing too inappropriate, please, this is an office environment, not a frat house.”

Jay jotted down everything you said and your employees nodded at you. After a short session of Q&A, you wrapped up the meeting and sent everyone away, except for Yeji and Keeho. You talked to them privately to make sure they took care of everything for the party, and Jay was beside you silently taking notes.

“Got it,” Keeho said, gesturing an OK sign with his fingers. “By the way, loving your outfit today, Miss. Did you opt for a turtleneck to cover your hickeys?”

Jay froze as he was writing the last of his notes. Yeji immediately elbowed Keeho in the chest and started apologizing for him. The interaction amused you so much that you laughed, and the three other people around you thought you had lost it.

“First of all, you didn’t have to hit him like that, Yeji. Second, yes, Keeho, I’m covering it up but don’t you dare gossip about it.”

Yeji still had her hand covering her mouth from the shock, but being her curious self, she couldn’t help but ask.

“So you’re dating someone, Miss?” She asked. Her eyes were sparkling and her high ponytail made her overall face look even cuter.

Before you could even answer, Keeho smiled and started clapping dramatically. “Look, Park, even your boss is getting more action than you.”

You almost completely forgot about Jay’s presence because of how silent he was. You turned to look at him, your eyes wide and expectant of what was going to come out of his mouth.

“You know what, Keeho--”

“Now, now,” you stepped in, stopping the conversation from getting out of hand. “Meeting’s over. You guys can talk about this later.”

“Sorry, Miss!” Yeji stood and bowed politely to you, slapping Keeho’s arm to make him do the same. You smiled as you watch them leave. And then you turned to see Jay, his ears completely red and his face looking like he had just seen a ghost.

“Fuck,” he muttered, letting his body slump to the desk. “How are you so calm?” He asked, looking at you in wonder.

“I’m not,” you reached for his hand and pressed in on your chest, making him feel your heartbeat. “I just hide it well.”

Jay carefully pulled his hand away, not wanting to feel even more flustered than he was. You chuckled and stood up, patting him on the back before leaving the meeting room.

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It was the day of the welcoming party for the interns and you were determined to make a uniform out of the clothing items that you already own. You didn’t want to compromise style, so you decided to pair your navy pencil skirt with a matching navy cropped blazer. You had a sleeveless button-up that was covered in white and blue stripes, and out of the smaller scarves you owned you picked a yellow one to contrast your outfit. You wore your hair up in a classic bun and finally checked your fit in the mirror. You were going to work as a flight attendant.

Mr. Lee picked you up alone, saying that Jay had last minute errands to run. You didn’t bother asking him, thinking that he’d manage to get to work on time anyway. You arrived a lot earlier than usual, and you saw most of your employees had arrived too. One was dressed as a fireman, a postman, a police officer, a zookeeper, and many other occupations. You were really impressed by their dedication until you spot Beomgyu in the corner, standing up as he saw you.

“Morning, Miss!” he exclaimed, saluting you for no reason.

“And what are you supposed to be?” You asked, eyeing his comfortable fit—a light blue pullover with some plaid flannel pants.

“I am unemployed,” Beomgyu said with a straight face. The other staff started giggling.

You snorted, shaking your head. “Keep slacking and you will be.”

“Miss, oh my God,” Ryujin walked up towards you. She was dressed as a paramedic. “You nail the Barden Bella look.”

“Barden what?” You tilted your head, confused.

“Barden Bella!” Keeho chimed in, dressed as a zookeeper. “You know, Pitch Perfect.”

Theo and Jiung started singing the I Saw the Sign song and even did the whole choreo with Keeho. The other staff just laughed, some ignoring as they began their work, checking that it was already 9AM.

“What? No,” you looked at yourself and pulled the edge of your blazer. “I’m part of the cabin crew. I’m a flight attendant.”

“And there’s your pilot!” Yeonjun shouted, tilting his chin to whoever was behind you.

You turned around to find Jay, smirking as he fixed the buttons on his jacket. There he was, hair slicked back, wearing the full uniform of a pilot, even with the hat tucked in one arm.

“They texted each other to match, bet,” Beomgyu nudged Yeonjun’s arm.

“Stop it that’s so cute,” Yeji, dressed as a waitress, and who was standing behind the two, inserted herself into the conversation.

“I can hear you,” you raised your voice, although you kept your gaze on Jay. “All of you.”

You noticed Jay’s tie being a little wonky so when he walked up to you, you immediately brought your hands up to fix it. It took everything for everyone to stay quiet, what with Jay’s cocky smile plastered on his face and all. Ryujin was pinching Yeji’s arm and Yeji smacked Beomgyu’s shoulder a little too hard, making him wince.

“You know I don’t tolerate messy,” you eyed the rest of your staff who immediately threw their teasing smiles away. “Stay neat and presentable until the party, then you can let loose.”

“Yes, Miss!” Your staff yelled in unison and you almost felt like you were back in a classroom.

You gave them a nod before turning on your heel and heading to your office. Jay tailed you right after.

“Want me to go through your schedule today, Boss?” Jay asked as he closed the door behind him, watching you head over straight to your desk.

Turning on your computer and keeping your eyes on the screen, you nodded. Jay took his iPad out of his briefcase—yes, he did bring a briefcase to complete the pilot look—and began to recite your agenda. You took your blazer off and hung it on your chair, and Jay paused for a second, taking in the view of you in a sleeveless button-up.

“And what’s at 3PM?” You asked, eyes still glued to your screen.

Not hearing a response, you called for him. “Park?”

Jay licked his lips before he continued. “A conference call, Boss.”

“And after that?”

“Done.”

“Okay,” you clicked several times on your mouse and started typing something. Jay made his way to your mini bar and got you a glass of cold water.

“Am I crazy or are you purposefully avoiding eye contact with me?” Jay asked as he set a coaster on your table before putting the glass of water on it.

“Smart boy,” you muttered.

“Okay, what did I do wrong?” Jay moved to the front of your desk and rested his hands on the edge, leaning in.

You took a deep breath, stopped typing, and leaned back on your chair. “Can you please not do that?”

“Do what?” Jay was genuinely oblivious.

“You with your pilot uniform and your hair slicked back,” you started gesturing your hand to him. “It’s too much for me.”

“You don’t like it?” He asked, eyes turning puppy-like.

“No, no, that’s the problem,” you brought your hands to cover your mouth. “I like it a little too much,” your voice trailed off at the end, almost making the last word sound like a whimper.

And Jay’s cocky smile was back on his face. He started making his way over to your chair, keeping his smile. You scoffed and pushed your chair backwards with your feet, away from him.

“Park,” you warned him. “Don’t even.”

To your surprise he knelt to the ground, putting his hands on both your thighs. You brought a hand to your forehead, gently massaging it because you know if you didn’t you were going to get a headache.

“Just so you know,” Jay spoke, calmly. “Your outfit is also doing things to me.”

Jay gently put his hand behind your leg and raised it, planting a kiss near your ankle. You thought he was going crazy, but maybe you were.

“Nice Chanel shoes,” he said, winking at you.

After leaning in to kiss your knee, not forgetting to give your thighs a squeeze, Jay stood up and walked out of your office like nothing happened. You began to regret why you approved of your staff’s idea of a costume party. Or maybe you should actually be thanking them.

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The day went by in a manner that was somewhat chaotic—your staff got way too into their characters to the point they were actually roleplaying. Whenever the office got a little too quiet, someone would speak up and do something related to their fake job, and you had to call on Jay several times to handle the crowd. It did not completely irritate you, though, knowing that your employees are reliable and they still get their jobs done at the end of the day.

When it was time for the party, the whole staff gathered at the annex, and you told them you were going to arrive a bit late because of a schedule that got pushed back. Jay offered to stay back with you, but you insisted that you could do without him and instructed him to go take care of the interns.

You walk out of your office, into your staff’s area and found Beomgyu searching for something in the drawers.

“Why aren’t you at the party?” You asked, making him flinch and almost hit his head on the desk.

“Oh, Miss,” he stood up straight and found what he was looking for. “I was looking for nametags for the interns.”

The two of you then headed to the annex together, Beomgyu initiating hilarious and unnecessary small talk that made you laugh. As you rode the elevator down, you caught the reflection of you both and immediately think you looked like his mother, about to take him to a sleepover.

“Here you go, you little rascals!” Beomgyu shouted, not bothering to usher you in, running towards the group of interns that was gathering in the center of the room.

The annex was decorated in a way that made it seem like a legit party. No one would think that it was part of the office building, and your team had really outdone themselves with the finger food spread and the DJ. You scanned the room and found Jay standing by the wall, talking to a couple of new faces that you presumed to be some of your interns.

Your other staff noticed your arrival and immediately ushered the interns to greet you. The nametag Beomgyu brought for them proved to be useful, making it easier for you to memorize their names and faces. Jay decided to lay low and just observe the whole party from a corner, partly because that way he can relax and just admire you without anyone asking questions.

It was mostly a lot of chatter and music, and some dancing initiated by your staff. You noticed one of your interns, named Intak, who was dressed as a fireman, completely destroy the dance floor with his moves and initiating a little dance battle to steal the spotlight. You moved to the open bar and leaned on it, holding your drink. You then spot an intern walking towards you.

“Hi, Miss,” he said with a sunny smile plastered on his face.

You smiled back as you glanced at his nametag. “Hi, Sunoo. You’re dressed as a barista?”

Sunoo nodded enthusiastically. “Can I just say that it’s so awesome for you to do this? I’ve heard stories from my older friends who just got a job and their workplace is nothing like this.”

“Thank you,” you raised your glass to Sunoo. “I do hope you like it here. What division are you?”

“HR,” Sunoo replied, still keeping his smile.

You eyed Beomgyu, head of your HR division, who was now doing breakdancing moves going against Intak. Literally broken, you thought. You then sighed as you looked back at Sunoo.

“You’re in good hands,” you winked. Sunoo just laughed at your comment.

As Sunoo continued to talk to you, you fixed his collar that was folded the wrong way, and you swore he almost blushed at the gesture. After sending him off to socialize with the other staff, you hopped on the bar stool and crossed your legs, observing the fun that was unfolding in front of you.

You caught someone approaching you through your peripheral vision and from the shade of his clothes, you already knew it was Jay. He slid to stand beside you, facing the bar instead of the dance floor, waiting for his drink to be made.

“I thought you only do that to me,” he said, sulking.

You glanced at him. “Sorry?”

“You fixed that interns collar,” Jay continued, turning around as soon as he got his drink in his hands. “And to think that I was special, having you fix my tie in front of everyone else.”

Your mouth was agape, slightly speechless at this new side of Jay. “I fix everyone’s outfit if it’s not neat and you know that.”

Jay shrugged before taking a sip. “I should put on a messy tie more often then.”

You were about to respond to him when you suddenly hear the DJ play one of your all-time favorite songs.

“You said you hated the ocean but you’re surfing now…”

You gasped loudly and Jay almost thought he hurt you in some way.

“What?”

“That’s my song,” you said, clutching your heart as if something grand and romantic had just happened and not just a song playing through the speakers.

Jay exhaled and rolled his eyes, relieved but also surprised at your exaggerated reaction.

“Couldn’t ever imagine even having doubts, but, not everything works out…”

Some of your staff, who were aware that Camila Cabello is one of your favorite artists, started cheering and calling for you.

“I know this is your song, Miss!” Yeji shouted, gesturing you to come over.

Keeho jogged over to you and even went so far to grab you by your hand. “Miss, you can thank me later, come on.”

And then from the other side of the room Sunoo was shrieking, excited to see you join the dancefloor because it was his favorite song too.

Unsure whether to stop you or push you, Jay just stood there at the bar with the drink in his hand as he witnessed Keeho dragging you to the center of the room.

“You could be casually dating, damn it’s all changing so fast…”

As soon as the chorus dropped you immediately copied the dance moves from that one performance you’ve watched a thousand times. Surprisingly, some of your employees know the choreo too and they joined you the second you started dancing.

Jay’s jaw dropped as he watched the scene in front of him basically turn into an organized flash mob, like something out of a Bollywood movie. It wasn’t, but the staff were just so good at improvising and following you as the center.

“I was barely standing but now I’m dancing, he’s all over me. Ba-da bam bam bam bam~~”

The crowd went wild as you continued shimmying to the song, and poor Jay was so flustered that he couldn’t help but to loosen the very tie you fixed for him that morning. The only thing he could do after that was just watch you, completely transfixed and also questioning if you really were the same person he works under.

After perfectly lip-syncing and just freestyling to the whole song, your staff cheered for you and, as you expected, Beomgyu and Yeonjun were being the loudest. They were overjoyed that you decided to actually join in the fun for once because usually you were the type to stand on the sides and keep an eye on everyone.

“Thank you,” you squeezed Keeho’s shoulder and he just winked at you, happy that he was right.

You walked back to the bar and found Jay looking at you in a manner that was different. He had this stupid, confused smirk on his lips and his tie was a mess. You could even see beads of sweat on his temple if you squinted enough.

“Are you okay?” You asked him out of concern.

“Who are you?” He asked you back, enchanted.

You covered your mouth with both your hands as you usually do when you want to hide yourself blushing.

“Do you think they will notice,” Jay leaned in to you to speak closer to your ear, “...if we slip out?”

You made a quick count of the people in the room and noticed some of your staff were gone anyway. Before the party, you had already told your team that you weren’t going to stay until it ends, and they were used to seeing you leave early most of the time.

“I don’t think so,” you said, keeping your eye on the crowd.

“Good,” Jay finished his drink and fixed his jacket. “I’ll see you in your office.”

Jay swiftly made his way out of the room without another question for you, and after waiting for a couple of minutes you excused yourself and left too.

You were glad that the day is over because you thought you couldn’t spend another second seeing Jay in his pilot uniform. You began to think if that was the reason he didn’t pick you up with Mr. Lee that morning, or if somehow he just knew you were going to dress as a flight attendant, and that he intentionally matched with you.

Whatever the reason, you were caught off guard when you entered your office and felt your hand being pulled in. Jay shut the door behind you and made sure to lock it right away before reaching for your waist and pulling you into a passionate kiss.

Your arms instinctively slither around his shoulders as he grabbed you tighter, pressing his lips into yours a little harder, even grunting when you decided to lick his lower lip to enter his mouth. His hands traveled down to your ass, squeezing it while his tongue fights for dominance against yours.

He pulled back and you could see him breathing heavily, his breath hot against your face as he rested his forehead on yours. You caressed his cheek and he snuggled into your touch, kissing the palm of your hand.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered.

Your eyebrows furrowed. “Sorry?”

“I don’t think I can be gentle with you tonight.”

Your breath was shaky as you heard him say those words. You tilted your head to kiss his lips.

“I don’t mind,” you said, before kissing him again.

Jay immediately picked you up and walked to your desk, making you sit on top of it. You took off your blazer and untied the scarf around your neck in an instant, while Jay cleared the stuff on your desk to make space. You reached into your top drawer to get out the box of condoms that Jay conveniently stored for you, and as you sat back up you saw him about to take his jacket off.

“No,” you said, immediately halting his actions. “Keep your uniform on.”

Smirking, Jay leaned in to kiss your lips while he hastily unbuttoned your shirt. The moment it was off, he didn’t waste a second to unclasp your bra, his fingers finding it the moment he touched your back. You pulled your bra off and dropped it to the ground. Leaning back and propping yourself with your palms, you raised your eyebrows to Jay.

“There,” you said, with a smile. “Easy access.”

“Fuck,” Jay muttered before diving in to bury his face in your breasts. You chuckled at the action and started stroking his hair, humming when you feel his tongue swirling around your nipple. Jay devoured you, leaving sloppy kisses and love marks around your breasts, not caring how bad the bruises will look the next morning.

You can feel yourself dripping underneath your skirt and your panties, so you didn’t wait for him to undress you. Keeping himself occupied on your breasts and your neck, you moved to rid yourself of your lower garments. When you were about to take your shoes off, Jay gripped your wrist with one hand.

“Leave it on,” his voice husky. “Take everything else off except your shoes.”

You obliged and immediately spread your legs wide open for him. He exhaled at the sight, brushing his hair back and keeping his eyes on your wet cunt.

“All for me?” he asked, looking back at you.

Smiling, you reached under his jacket and pulled him closer to you by his belt. Leaning in to speak right in his ear, you started unbuckling his pants.

“All for you,” you said, unbuttoning his jacket but keeping it on and pulling the belt off. “Sir.”

Jay grunted before smashing his lips into yours and you yelped at the sudden force he had against you. His hands were scrambling to get his dick out and you helped him put on the condom that you took out earlier. Setting your hands around his neck, you moved your hips closer as he aligned himself to enter you.

His hand was on your back and the other propping himself up on the desk. When he slid into you, you gasped and gripped his shoulders tighter, wrapping your legs around his waist to secure his position. You tilted his chin up, kissing him nonstop as he stretched your walls, not moving until you give him the go.

You started grinding your hips and he took it as the signal. At first he was slow, generously giving you the time to adjust to his size, but then you feel him hit the spot and you moaned loudly. Immediately after, you shut your own mouth with your hand, worried that someone might come up to your floor and hear you.

“I’m sorry but you’re gonna have to keep it down,” Jay spoke to you softly. “We don’t want anyone to catch us, do we?”

Jay started thrusting in and out of you, and it became unbearable for you to keep your mouth shut. Instead of loud moans and breathy chants of his name, like what you would usually do when Jay was fucking you at your place, you resorted to muffled whimpers and short gasps. Jay kept his pace as he kissed you, his hands busy massaging your sides and groping your ass, holding you with a force that was definitely the opposite of gentle.

“A-ah,” you sighed, head resting on his shoulder. “Jay…”

From the corner of your eyes, you can see your Chanel shoes dangling at your feet as Jay ruthlessly continues to thrust into you. He kept his grunts and moans contained by sucking on your neck and biting on your shoulder when it gets too much even for him. His thrusts became faster but also sloppier, and he was biting your neck harder. The pleasure mixed with pain made you cum around his cock, him following you just seconds after. When he pulled out, you can see your own wetness staining your desk, and the two of you slowly began to catch your breath.

Jay took off the condom and discarded it, immediately putting his pants back on but taking off his jacket because of how hot it got. He saw you glistening in sweat, naked except for the shoes on your feet.

“God, I really want to take a picture of you right now,” he said, scrambling to find his phone in his jacket. “May I?”

You looked down to see the bruises on your breasts starting to form, and when you ran your fingers up your neck you could feel the faint bite marks that he left. You looked at Jay and saw that he was still waiting for your permission, and when you nodded he started taking pictures several times as you moved your hands around your body.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” Jay threw his phone to the sofa before lunging into you again, initiating yet another make out session.

When you were finally done dancing with each other’s lips, Jay quickly gathered your clothes for you. He helped you dress up, and while he was buttoning your shirt for you, he tilted his head.

“I forgot. Who came up with the idea of a costume party?” He asked calmly.

“Keeho,” you stated, remembering the meeting clearly.

He looked at you as he finished helping you dress. Jay tied your scarf around your neck so it would strategically cover the new hickeys, while you fixed his tie again to look more presentable.

“Yeah, maybe I should treat him to dinner or something,” you said after seconds of silence. Jay burst out laughing, resting his head on your shoulder.

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It was a lovely afternoon, you and Jay were on your way back from a meeting at a building that was walking distance to your office. Since you needed to do your steps, you were the one who suggested walking to and from the meeting, and Jay only agreed because you were wearing your sneakers. Both of you were holding half-full cups of latte that you got from the meeting, and as you walked you discussed what happened.

“I think a staff meeting is necessary to address this,” you said as you avoided a student who was walking in your path. “Can you schedule one for tomorrow?”

“Of course,” Jay quickly made a note on his phone before putting it back in his pocket.

You reached a zebra cross and a lot of people were waiting to cross the road. Among the crowd, you spot a lady in a wheelchair patiently waiting for the light to turn green. When it did, everyone else started walking including you.

“Oh, right, Hwiyoung was asking for you earlier before lunch,” you spoke as you were in the middle of crossing the road. “Park?”

Not hearing a response, you turned around just as you crossed the road and you found Jay running back to the other side. The girl in the wheelchair somehow got her wheels stuck, and she was not even halfway across the road while the green crossing light was about to turn red. Jay quickly pulled her wheelchair back to the starting point just as the lights for the cars turned green.

“I’m so sorry,” said the girl to Jay. “I’m pretty heavy. It must have been hard for you.”

Jay shook his head reassuringly and smiled. “No, don’t worry about it. I work out a lot. I’ll help you cross the road when it turns green again.”

It took a while until it was the pedestrians’ turn to cross the road. You waited until Jay reached you, still pushing the girl in the wheelchair. The girl noticed you and realized that you were waiting for him.

“I’m sorry,” the girl apologized again and you felt horrible. “Your husband is very kind for helping me.”

For a split second you wondered what made the girl think you and Jay were married, and while you were thinking, Jay was sure that you would deny the status, so he was prepared to step in.

“Oh, I’m--”

“He is very kind. Thank you for saying that,” you smiled at the girl. “Where are you headed?”

“To the bus stop over there,” the girl pointed.

Jay looked at you questionably and you just nodded, signaling him to keep pushing her wheelchair.

“We’ll walk you there,” you stated, starting to walk slowly.

“Oh, I don’t want to keep you,” the girl was waving her hands shyly, thinking she had caused an inconvenience.

“Relax, we’re also going that way,” you gently patted her shoulder, letting her know that everything was okay.

Jay carefully pushed the wheelchair and initiated conversation too. “Are you a university student?” He asked, raising his voice a bit.

“Yes, I just got out of class, I’m on my way home,” she answered. Soon after, you all reached the bus stop and you insisted to wait until she got on her bus before leaving. She thanked you both about three more times before she left, and once the bus disappeared you turned around to the actual direction of your office.

Jay caught up to walk beside you. “You didn’t correct her,” he said, almost sounding like a question.

“Was there a need?” You asked back, looking up at him. The absence of your heels made your height gap bigger.

Jay almost froze from the certainty in your face, flashing back to how the girl called him your husband, and the way you lied saying that you were going to the same direction as her.

The girl thought I was your husband and you didn’t correct her.

“Stop blushing, Park,” you muttered, smiling and picking up your pace to leave him behind you.

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When it came to the weekends, you either preferred staying at home or not being at home at all for the whole two days, and there was no in between. Since you had scheduled for another monthly video call with Isa and Yoon, you were now snug in your pajamas—a square-neck grey tee and a pair of cat-patterned shorts.

“Hi girls, oh my God,” you adjusted the camera on your computer screen. “Isa, we just started and you’re already munching snacks?”

“It is snack time where I am at, Unnie,” Isa said with her mouth full, chewing on what seemed to be chocolate chip cookies.

“Okay, latest gossip, let’s go,” Yoon said, tying her hair up in a ponytail.

You started the call at sunset and went on to talk for hours until you hear your front door open. You stretched your back and your neck to see who it was and immediately smiled when the figure walked towards you.

“Unnie, what is it?” Yoon asked, noticing that you were distracted.

“Oh my God, is it Jay?” Isa moved her face closer to her screen, trying to get a better look.

Jay was carrying a backpack as he walked towards your desk, taking off his snapback and setting his bag on the floor. You reached out your hand to him, not wanting to leave your chair and he held your hand to kiss it.

“Jay! Jaaaay!” Isa started frantically calling your boyfriend. “We want to see you!”

You winced because Isa basically screamed in your ear, completely forgetting that you were wearing your earphones.

“The girls want to see you,” you said, looking up to Jay, and he melted seeing the way you looked—eyes wide, hair up in a messy bun, cozy in your pajamas. You took off and unplugged your earphones so Jay could hear your friends.

“Hi,” he said, squeezing into the frame as he placed his head beside yours. “Nice to meet you.”

Isa’s eyes disappeared as she smiled so wide, in love at the view. Yoon waved and smiled too before going back to her poker face, aggressively taking screenshots of you and Jay.

“Hurt her and we will hurt you,” Yoon said, holding up a pen like it was a knife.

“Noted,” Jay responded, staying as professional as he could while your two girlfriends just gushed over how cute the two of you look together. After answering a couple of questions, Jay decided to wash up, not forgetting to lean in to kiss your shoulder before leaving.

“I mean if he was that attractive I don’t know how you went for three years not wanting to sleep with him,” Isa said in a hushed voice, afraid that Jay was still near you.

You closed your eyes and shook your head. “Might I remind you that you both have boyfriends?”

“Oh my God,” Yoon stared at her screen in disbelief. “None of us are single. This never happens. This is good, right?”

Yoon and Isa start discussing couple things to do when eventually the three of you reunite, and you turned your head to see if Jay had left the room. You couldn’t find him, so you assumed he was gone.

“Girls, listen,” you said, not lowering your voice down. “I really like him and I want you both to like him too. He’s everything that I need and even if I don’t need anything, I still want him.”

“Wow,” Yoon covered her mouth with one hand. “You never say that about anyone.”

“I know,” Isa chimed in. “Unnie, if he really makes you happy then of course we’re happy for you too.”

“I am,” you paused for a second before continuing. “I always thought that relationships should be about making the same effort. But with him everything feels easy. It’s effortless.”

By this point Isa was almost crying and Yoon looked at you with such an affectionate expression, almost like she was your mother.

Having heard everything from behind your bedroom door, though it was never his intention to eavesdrop, Jay felt like his heart was full, and he stepped into your bathroom with a huge grin on his face.

---

It was your first time in Seattle for an international conference. You were invited as a panel speaker, and normally for work like this you would bring more than one assistant with you. However, Jay took the liberty to not bring Hwiyoung along, stating that he was very capable of handling the schedule alone and that Hwiyoung would probably prefer having the weekend off.

“Did he look at you funny?” You asked as you got off the cab, entering the hotel lobby with Jay by your side.

“I mean, Hwiyoung isn’t the type to ask a lot of questions, so,” Jay shrugged, carrying his duffel bag on his shoulder and your cabin-size suitcase on his hand.

You gave Jay another look and he merely widened his eyes.

“What? If you’re asking me if he knows, I don’t think he does,” Jay lowered his voice as the lobby seemed to have a much quieter ambience compared to the outside. The two of you made your way to the front desk. Jay set your suitcase beside him and greeted the staff. “Hi, we have a reservation under Miss L/N.”

You walked around the lobby, waiting for Jay to get the keys and when he did, he was frowning, holding two keys in one hand.

“You booked two rooms?” He asked you, already gesturing for you to head to the elevators.

“Well, obviously,” you answered. “It’s what I told Hwiyoung to do.”

Jay sighed as he held the elevator door open for you. “You get the suite and I’m in a freaking room for singles.”

“Take the win, Park,” you gently took your suitcase away from his hand. “You deserve a good night’s sleep after working so hard.”

Jay clicked his tongue and the elevator dinged. “Who needs sleep when I could be having sex with you?”

Jay’s question was asked exactly as the door opened, and an old couple was there staring at the two of you. Obviously they overheard what Jay had said, judging from their shocked faces.

Your reflex was to smile sweetly, taking Jay’s arm in your hand and snuggling into him.

“Please excuse my husband,” you said to the old couple as you dragged Jay with you, walking past them and carefully observing them until they disappeared into the elevator.

Once the coast was clear you smacked Jay’s shoulder, and Jay just cackled, his laugh echoing throughout the corridor.

“What do we do with my room?” Jay asked you, holding up his key.

“What do you mean? Go sleep in it,” you unlocked the door to your suite and pushed the door, making your way inside.

Jay cocked his head. “What do you mean go sleep in it?”

You looked at Jay as you dragged your suitcase all the way in, ready to unpack.

“Boss,” Jay called for you.

You just smiled as you neatly unpacked all of your skincare and clothes on to your vanity.

“Y/N~” Jay called you by your name this time, added with a touch of adorable sulkiness.

“Park,” you glared at him. “We’re here for work.”

“I fuck you in your office all the time, what’s the difference?”

You put one hand over your mouth, speechless at how bold Jay has gotten. Taking a deep breath, you walked over to him, hands awkwardly clasped together.

“If you’re here with me, in this room,” you took your blazer off and revealed the almost see-through tank top you were wearing underneath. “I worry we might not be getting enough time to work.”

“Does it matter?” Jay tilted his head, keeping his eyes on yours. “You’re the boss, you know.”

“Which is why you’re supposed to do exactly as I say,” you clapped your hands together, smiling.

“Damn it,” Jay muttered, realizing he had set himself up.

You chuckled, moving in to caress Jay’s face. “Get some rest. I know you didn’t sleep preparing everything for this trip. Once you’re caught up on your hours of sleep, come over.”

It was then that Jay realized you weren’t getting tired of him or trying to get rid of him. He instantly felt bad. Pouting, he took your hand on his face, brought it to his lips and kissed the back of your hand.

“I will back after my beauty sleep!” Jay exclaimed, walking out of your suite.

“Dork,” you whispered to yourself, shaking your head as Jay closed the door behind him.

---

Jay knocked on your door literally two minutes after you texted him that you were hungry. You agreed to let him take you to a good place that he knew, because he’s always good at it—trying out new places and making lists of the food that are worth it—and he does it no matter where he goes. So when you found yourselves waiting outside for a table, you really could not complain.

While waiting in line, you two talked about some work issues, as well as other trivial things in your life. Jay asked you about your family’s cats, the strays you adopted and reluctantly left to live with your parents because of how busy you had gotten, and in turn you also asked about his parents.

Jay also brought up how his flat mates wanted to see you again, noting how weird it was. You happily agreed to watch them play basketball the next time the schedule comes up. After a lengthy conversation, you glanced at the watch on your wrist.

“If this is taking too long, we can always go somewhere else?” Jay looked at you, his hands in his pockets as he stands beside you.

You shook your head. “You said this place is good. I don’t mind waiting,” you said as you finished reapplying the tinted lip balm on your lips. As you were about to put it back in your bag, you dropped it.

Jay’s reflexes were usually better than yours. He would pick up drinks that were accidentally knocked over before it spills, or even stop a door from slamming in your face. But this time, you were quicker. You squatted down to reach your lip balm, and in the process, you grab Jay’s thigh for balance. You immediately realize what you’ve done, though, and as Jay froze, you look up at him.

“Oh, my bad,” you muttered, quickly standing up and putting your lip balm back in your purse. Jay’s eyes did not leave your perfectly manicured hands.

“Park, table for two?”

You turned to the young waitress and smiled, immediately following her inside. However, Jay was still standing outside.

“Park!” You called out to him. “Get your ass here, I’m starving.”

Fuck, Jay thought to himself. This is going to be a long night.

---

Jay managed to keep himself composed, and keep it in the whole night, until it was time for you to return to the hotel. The event starts the next day, and you were eager to read up on your materials. Jay had everything prepared for your session as a panel speaker, and he didn’t want to seem like he did not have anything to do, so he invited himself to read with you in your suite.

It had been a while since you both sat in comfortable silence. Choosing to sit on the loveseat that faced the window, your glasses were perched on your nose as you held up your journal, looking at your scribbles and highlights of your speech. Jay was lying down comfortably with his head on your lap, holding up his iPad and going through several documents that the office had sent him.

You started mindlessly stroking Jay’s hair with your fingers, and he groaned as he melted into your touch. You chuckled at his reaction and continued to do so, noticing that he started closing his eyes and lowering his iPad to his stomach.

“God,” he muttered. “Please don’t stop.”

“If this is the reaction I get just by stroking your hair,” you paused, “…what will it be like if I stroke somewhere else?”

“Am I hearing this right?” Jay opened his eyes and looked at you. You looked away because you hated him seeing you from this angle. “Is my boss teasing me right now?”

You shook your head and continued running your fingers through his hair. He sighed and changed his position, lying down sideways with his face buried into your stomach. You found it ticklish, so you adjusted your position, but he kept you in place by placing a firm hand on your arm.

“You make me feel so good,” he mumbled into your belly. The vibrations it sent caused you to giggle and lightly pinch him on the cheek. “I could die like this, happily.”

He then decided to get up, sitting up straight before turning sideways, placing one arm on your side and his face closing in to yours. You kissed him first, knowing well it was what he was going to do, and he smiled into the kiss as he reciprocates all of your advances.

“I still need to read,” you sighed when he pulled away. He paused for several seconds before he stood up.

You were surprised that it was that easy to make him stop. Usually it would take a lot of sulking, pouting, and whining of your name. But then you noticed Jay had his own ideas.

“Alright you can read,” Jay took his t-shirt off, leaving himself in just his black jeans. “I’ll keep you company.”

You let out a sigh as he sat beside you, arms stretched out to your shoulder. Just seconds after you got back to reading, he effortlessly moved to grab you by your waist, sit you back on his lap and made you lean on his chest.

“Jay,” you whined, eyes glued to your journal. “What are you doing?”

“Watching you multitask,” he said, moving your hair to one side and kissing your neck. “Keep going.”

“If I knew being with me would be distracting you so much, I really should have brought Hwiyoung instead.”

Jay’s lips stopped kissing you and froze right at that spot between your neck and shoulder. He then bit you lightly and you winced.

“That will be your loss, to be honest,” Jay whispered in your ear. “We both know I’m very good at my job.”

Jay started massaging your tits, eliciting soft sighs from your lips. He really was making you feel good and as much as your mind wanted to deny it, your body couldn’t. He moved his hands under your shirt and pinched your nipples, gently pulling on them and alternating between squeezing and softly grazing your boobs. You closed your eyes for a second to focus on the warmth of his touch against your skin.

He then moved his left hand downwards, boldly going straight under your panties to run a finger between your folds. You flinched a little, containing your moan as you can feel the movements of his hand making you wetter. If you weren’t turned on before, you definitely are now. Jay didn’t stop kissing your shoulder, but now he brought his other hand to your chin to tilt your head sideways and kiss your lips.

“Let me make you feel good,” he whispered, nibbling on your bottom lip. You whimpered and nodded, and Jay swiftly took your journal out of your hand, setting it aside.

He continued playing with your dripping cunt, now wet enough for him to slide his fingers into. You leaned your head back on his shoulder, spreading your legs wider and letting him hold them open. At first he put in one finger as he squeezed your thigh, caressing you and whispering sweet nothings right in your ear. You squirmed and he inserted another finger, kissing your cheek and calling you beautiful. You brought one hand up to his head, locking your fingers in his hair because you knew how much he loved it, and in response he added in a third finger.

It was impressive, and almost admirable, how easy it was for Jay to turn you into putty. You didn’t mind submitting to him, knowing well that he was always going to take extreme care of you. So when he started moving his fingers faster, thrusting them in and out of you, you let him know how good he was doing by making melodic moans.

Feeling the familiar knot in your stomach, you grab his wrist, noticing how it flexed as he continues to finger you. You went on to squirm and whimper, letting him know that you were as close as you could be. You then came on his hand, drenching it and making him groan as he gently pulled away, a string of your wetness still connecting his fingers and your cunt.

As you were still catching your breath, Jay carefully moved his hands towards your lips.

“Taste that for me, please?”

You obliged again, putting the same fingers he had in your cunt just seconds earlier in your mouth. He kept it there firmly, letting you softly suck your own juice clean. His eyes rolled back seeing you like this and he groaned, resting his forehead on your shoulder.

You could feel his hard on against your ass and you were determined to make him feel as good as you did. You stood up, undressing completely, having him watch you the whole time as he swallowed, wetting his throat. Then, you kneel before him, helping him take his jeans off so he can be naked too. Once he was, you rested your cheek on his thigh, gently stroking his rock-hard dick while he caressed your face, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

You move to straddle him, and he instinctively placed both his hands on your waist. He was about to reach into the back pocket of his jeans to get the condom he conveniently stored there, which you were aware of, and you stopped him. Jay tilted his head as he looked at you in question.

“I want to feel you,” you purred, cupping his face with one hand. He let you devour his lips as you held his dick against your folds, slowly sinking down on him. He lets out a shaky breath and you kept your lips connected, wanting to be aware of everything that he was feeling for you, swallowing his grunts and gasps.

He flexed his thighs as you started grinding on him, and his grip on your waist tightened. Your movements were slow and sensual, and as his mouth was agape from how blessed he was feeling, you moved your lips to kiss him around his face, making sure not to leave any surface unattended. You pressed your tits to his chest and he moved down from your lips to give them attention.

Sucking and nibbling on your boobs, you bury your hands in his head again, stroking his hair in a way that mimics his gentle ministrations of his tongue on you, all while your hips move in unison. You didn’t bother picking up the pace because this was just how you liked it. Jay wasn’t in a rush either, so he let you ride him for as long as you wanted, not forgetting to run his hands around every curve of your body.

“I’m close,” Jay muttered under his breath, feeling like he should let you know. He was about to pull out when you stopped him, shaking your head as you look into his eyes.

“Cum inside me.”

Jay had always been careful and considerate, and you were pretty strict with your rules ever since the two of you started fucking each other. Jay knew you trust him with your work life, and he was happy to carry the burden with him, but seeing how now, you’re showing how you really trust him with everything else made his eyes soften.

He nodded once and you pulled him into a kiss. It only took him two more strokes to finally come, and your walls clenched around him, milking his cock as you feel the warmth fill you inside. You were breathing heavily, your forehead pressed against his as you processed the whole feeling. Jay brought his hand up to stroke your cheek, kissing your chin and letting you sit on him for a moment.

He didn’t know exactly when he started to feel so sure about you. Your relationship accelerated way too fast physically, so as he cruised through it he took the time to really understand the emotions he was experiencing around you. Your carefree but also careful demeanor made him feel at ease, and one day he just happened to accept the fact that he was in love with you. He made it a mission to show it to you in every possible way.

“I love you.”

Jay’s train of thoughts were put to a halt as he heard the three words leave your mouth. His eyes searched for yours and when they were locked, he couldn’t say anything back.

You chuckled at the sheer shock on his face. You licked your lips and brushed his hair back, your thumb grazing over his cheek.

“I love you, Jay,” you restated. “You didn’t hear me wrong.”

“I love you too,” Jay finally replied. “Fuck, I really do. I fucking love you.”

You giggled when he leaned in to brush his nose against yours before kissing your lips softly. Both your lips were swollen and red but you couldn’t think of doing anything better.

“I love you more,” you challenged him, melting in his arms as he hugged you tight, all while he was still inside of you.

Jay shook his head quickly, pulling back to look at your face again. “I loved you first.”

You sighed in defeat, not wanting to continue the banter. You eventually stretched your legs to hop off of him, as gentle as possible, and when you did you swore you could see Jay blush as he saw drips of his cum travel down your thigh.

“Do you think I should wear the crimson red suit or beige look tomorrow?” You asked, already making your way to the bathroom.

If he was honest, his heart was still beating so fast it could explode, and he was still processing the fact that you both had just confirmed your strong feelings for each other. He started thinking about how things were going to be in the near future—how to tell the whole office, how to introduce you to his parents, how to, if you’re up for it, propose to you. But he was able to answer you within seconds, not wanting to make you wait or repeat yourself.

“Crimson red,” he answered. The color of your lipstick. The color of his chin after you first made out with him in your office. The color of his intense feelings for you.

-END-

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