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datastate · 6 months
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happy birthday to me!! and happy halloweeen ^_^
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kaoharu · 3 months
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HIII ITS ASHASH :3
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hiiii ash <333
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alexa-fika · 2 months
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Stolen Help (Whitebeard pirates x gn!child!reader)
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A/N This is kind of a request? It was from a comment by @being-worthy on the His One-Piece story, this what Dokucha would be up to the following day; I love how I said little yet it’s the same length as my other fics 😂 let me tell you I was having second thoughts at first but I COOKED HERE
Reader here is replaced by dokucha which stands for reader in japanese
Dividers by @/Saradika
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Dokucha grins, running out of the clinic with the stethoscope in hand
“Vista-nii!”
Vista turns to see the little child running towards him
“Dokucha? What are you doing with the stethoscope?” he asks with a chuckle
“I have to listen to your heart!”
“My heart?” he asks, tilting his head as he kneels downn to their height; he lets the little child run up to him and place the stethoscope over him
“Mmhm, mmhm, you have a pretty heart, Vista!”
He smiles, handing them a flower and tucking it in their stethoscope
“Thank you.”
“Take good care of it, Vista-nii! Umm, eat lots of vegetables so you grow strong!
“I don’t think… I will, don’t worry.”
The child gives them a thumbs up and runs off, leaving an amused Vista behind until a thought comes to mind
“Since when did they have a stethoscope?”
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“Ace-nii, Ace-nii!” The small child yells, running towards said commander
Ace looks up at the child and grins brightly
“Dokucha? Whatcha need?”
They tried to put the stethoscope over his chest, standing on their toes to make themselves taller, but even with their added height and stretching, they were unable to reach higher than his stomach
They put their heels back on the ground with a pout
“You’re too tall.”
Ace bursts out in laughter before lifting them up
“Better?”
They smile in response, putting the stethoscope over his chest and listening to the familiar drumming of his heart
The child nods approvingly
“Good heart!” They exclaim, putting one of their thumbs up towards the flame man and jumping off him, running off to find their next patient
Ace blinks, confused as to what just happened, turning around and scratching his head, trying to make sense of it
“Huh, must have decided to help Marco out,” he mutters
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Izou sat at one of the tables in the training room, meticulously cleaning his guns and making sure they were up to standard, turning his head at the sound of his name
“Izou-nii!”
The sniper looked up to see the little child racing towards him, the look of pure excitement on his face making him smile
“Dokucha? What are you up to now?”
“I need to check your heart Izou-nii!” The exclaims, climbing up in the seat next to him to put the stethoscope on his chest
“Okay,” he replied calmly; he tilted his head, letting the child place the stethoscope over him and listening to his heart
“Mmhm! Your heart sounds like your guns, Izou-nii.”
“Pardon?” he asked confused
“It’s going boom boom like brother’s guns!”
He smiles at the child, associating his heartbeat with his weapon of choice; he glances at the stethoscope
“Say, Dokucha, did Marco give you the stethoscope?”
They jump, startled at the question
“have to go!” They hurried out, quick to get themselves down from the chair and out of sight
He stares in the direction the child had disappeared to, letting out a chuckle and turning his attention back to the task at hand
“Someone is going to get an earful soon.”
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“Papaw, papaw!”
The Captain glances down and spots the small child making gestures to get his attention from down below
He grins easily, taking hold of them and raising them in his hand so he can see them better
“Come to tell me more about that checkup?”
They shake their head exited,
“I need to hear Papaw’s heartbeat,” they said, carefully slipping between his fingers and wrapping their legs around them in order to be able to put the stethoscope near his heart
“Wah, Papaw, your heart is slower, but it’s so loud!”
Whitebeard lets out a thundering laugh at their words, gently maneuvering them to the palm of his hand.
“My heart is not what it used to be, but it is still fighting!” he howled
“Pawpaw has the loudest heartbeat!”
Whitebeard laughs again
“I think that is to be expected,” he says with a grin
“Ah! I still need to listen to Thatch-nii’s Heartbeat!”
“Alright, he should be in the Kitchen getting ready for dinner; let me know if he has a louder heartbeat than mine.” He comments as he lowers the child to the floor
“Go ahead”
“Thank you, Pawpaw”
“Dokucha?”
“Mmhm?”
“Marco did lend you that, right?”
“Ha... Bye Papaw!” They said, quickly disappearing
He lets a snicker at their response, knowing what it meant.
“They are in for it now.”
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The only warning Thatch received before someone burst into his kitchen was the tiny steps in the wooden floors of the Moby dick
“Thatch-nii!”
Thatch looked up, startled by the interruption to his cooking, setting aside the chopping board
“Geez, kid, you scared me!”
They ignore his statement, pulling a stool next to the chef and slowly making their way up to come eye-to-eye with him, placing the stethoscope over his chest and gasping
Thatch raises an eyebrow, confused, as he hears them gasp
“Uh, dokucha?”
“Thatch-nii! You don’t have a heartbeat!” The cry fiddling with the chest piece and moving it around in hopes of finding a heartbeat
“Thats bec- his explanation is promptly cut off as another voice joins in
“It’s because you can’t hear the heartbeat through multiple layers of clothing; the others had no obstructions, so you could hear them clearly.”
They still at the voice, slowly turning around with a nervous smile
“Umm, Hi Marco-nii…”
Marco stares down at the small child
Thatch glances between the two and the stethoscope that the small child held between their hand and quixkly understood the situation, letting out a snort
“Again, Dokucha? You know he’s always going to find out.”
“Shhh, Thatch-nii, I just thought I could use it before he noticed.”
“You were wrong,” Marco muttered, quickly throwing the child over his shoulder and walking off
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Dokucha sat once again at the examination table, trying to avoid the stare of their brother
“The longer you decide to ignore me, the longer you will be here.” he shrugged
They glance up at him
“Sorry?”
he narrows his eyes at the child
“That’s not gonna get you out of this one”
“I just wanted to play with it a little and help you, I was going to give it back…
He pinches the bridge of their nose
“That’s just it; it’s not something to play around, Dokucha; it is a medical tool for me to use in medical settings.”
“I just like the sound and wanted to hear everyone’s heartbeat, and I thought it would help you.”
He sighed
“I know you do, but you can’t just take my tools as you please; if you had asked, I could have lent it to you to use in the clinic under my supervision, where I can explain to you what you are looking for when you use it.”
“Sorry…”
“So, should we be taking stuff from my office?”
“No…”
“Should you be taking stuff from anybody’s office?”
“No…”
“Should you be taking stuff that is not yours?”
“No”
“What should you do next time you want to use something that is not yours?”
“Ask first…”
“Good,” he said, ruffling their hair
“So, can I go now?”
“Absolutely not”
“Hah?”
“Since you seem so keen on helping, how about you help clean the clinic for the rest of the week?”
They whine at his words
“But Marco-nii~”
“Two weeks”
Their mouth drops at that
“That's too long!”
“Three weeks then.”
“Marco-nii!”
“Do I hear a month?”
They shake their head with a pout on their young face
“Glad we came to an understanding.”
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Okay so originally Thatcher was going to be one of the first one’s but the. I came up with the no-heartbeat and I look up at the other one’s and realize the whitebeard pirates just like showing off their chest and Thatch is the only one among them that has ir covered up in his layers of chef clothing
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@imaginarydreams
@amethystviolin
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lovechrisowen · 4 months
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-really?-
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warning: smut, mommy kink, cussing that’s abt it😗
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i walked back into the living room being brought back to reality when i heard the giggling of chris,nick,maddie, and y/n.
“what are you guys laughing about?” i ask.
“oh nothing js how ur a virgin” chris responds with a chuckle.
suddenly i feel my face burn up and a wash of embarrassment come over my body.
“c-chris why are you spreading my business with everyone?!?” i ask in a panic.
“oh calm downn. as if it’s not already obvious”
“hey! it’s not that obvious…..right?…” i say. i can feel y/n staring me down with almost curiosity.
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“hey?” i hear as a faint knock followed by the door to my bedroom creaking open.
i glance over to the door. it’s y/n
“hey what’s up?”
“not to be weird but was chris being serious about um..you being a virgin matt.” she asked as she slowly began to walk towards me.
“w-why are you asking?..”
“nothing it’s just hard to believe.”
“really? i thought it was kind of kind of obvious” i say scratching the back of my head.
it was now hitting how inexperienced i was. for fucks sake i hadn’t even kissed a girl. let alone had sex with one..
“i don’t really think so..i mean with those looks i’d figure you lost that card a while ago”
i felt my face turn red. was she being serious? she walks to the edge of my bed, standing next to me while i stayed sat.
“you think i could make you feel good matty?..” she whispered into the crook of my ear, voice soft and delicate yet still so seductive.
“uh- um i guess you could- i mean i don’t- your like-“
i get cut off as she presses her lips against mine. so soft i could nearly feel our bodies melt into each others touch. she paused, causing a whine to escape from my mouth. she began to climb on top of me, now sitting on my lap.
y/n’s pov:
i got on top of him reconnecting our lips and i felt him whine into my mouth getting so worked up with the slightest amount of touch i gave him. i began straddling him. the kiss becoming sloppy. i grinded my hips against his feeling his dick get hard under me.
i palmed his now hard cock running my hands over the sweatpants that had now formed a tent. i stripped my self of my shirt and shorts leaving me in my lacey bra and panties. i felt his eyes quickly shift to me chest. i giggled at him as i looked at him for permission to take off his pants. he quickly nodded at me as he blushed profusely just looking at me eagerly. as i pulled down his pants, his dick sprung out slapping against his stomach. he shivers from the cold air hitting his tip. my confidence dwindled down as i saw his length
i spit on my hand and wrapped it around his length. he slightly jumped up from my touch, his hands gripping on the sheets as my hand stroked him up and down. i licked from his base to his tip and began to drape my whole mouth over him. his head tilted back as his mouth opened slightly releasing the smallest whines.
“fu-fuck..that feels so good”
“mmhm” i say still wrapped around him.
i lift my head off of him still stroking him.
“what do you want mommy to do baby?”
“i um- anything” he practically whines out.
i can see the way he looks down at me with pure lust.
matt’s pov:
i look down on her hoping she catches the message.
i want her to ride me.
“hmmm you want me on top matty?”
“y-yes mommy” i reply completely disregarding my confidence. as she starts to sink down on me i let out pathetic moans.
“feel good matty?”
“mmhgmm”
she grips my hair forcing me to look up at her as she’s bouncing on my lap.
“use your words.”
“y-yes mommy-mhg…so good”
as she’s riding me she’s letting out moans and praises. “so good matty” “such a good boy..doing so good for me aren’t you?”
she starts to kiss me and i feel my high coming faster than i thought.
“y/n- i” i fail to speak as is shoot my warm liquid into her.
“i-i im sorry mommy…i didn’t mean to i—“ she reconnects our lips.
“it’s okay matt” she says with a giggle, sending shivers down my spine. as she lifts off of me i see my cum drilling out of her drenched entrance.
“here um…lemme go get a towel to clean up-“
“don’t worry matty i’ll get you cleaned up” she says with the warmest smile.
“okay..”
she returns with a damp towel in her hands and wipes down the area around my cock as well the the tip and shaft, as she finished she tosses the towel into the hamper and moves over to my dresser tossing me some boxers.
“can i borrow some clothes to sleep in?” she asked nervously.
“yea of course!” she smiles excitedly and pulls out some boxers and a teeshirt.
she crawls back into bed and places a kiss on my forehead.
“now your not a virgin”
“oh shut up”.
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ok i kinda rlly rlly hate this.
uh gimme ideas guys😔
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ezziefae · 3 months
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Thoughts on Chap. 3 of The Prisoner's Throne (SPOILERS)
hello readers, forgive me for the typos, there are so many things about this chapter that had me screaming. Enjoy my thoughts!!!
“I want—” he begins.
“No,” she tells him. “By the power of Grimsen’s bridle, get on your knees and be silent.”
Wren has to be one of the scariest characters ever written by holly black. 
Her mouth curves into a smile, but it isn’t a nice one. “By Grimsen, I command you to do exactly as I say from here forward. You will stay on your knees until I say otherwise.”
Oak should have left when he had the chance.
Nahhh! I knew since TSH that we were gonna see Wren use the bridle on Oak, but now that i'm READING THIS it's still INSANE that she's willingly using it to CONTROLL him fully, it makes me think of Jude and Cardan, and how Jude kind of sorta had control of Cardan, but only by Pledge. Jude also had a power to command Cardan whatever she wished him to do, but she never ordered him to do something like THIS. Wren seems to have no mercy on Oak. She could legit make him kill or hurt anyone, she could make him jump off a bridge or say anything. Kind of also reminds me of when Locke ordered the ghost to betray Jude and the court of shadows, and how the Ghost had no control over his actions, and how in TQON he asked Jude to kill him because he'd rather die than be controlled by anyone. Wren did not come to play. This is so scary!!!
He finds her fascinating. He’s always found her fascinating, but he is not foolish enough to tell her that. Especially not in this moment, when he is afraid of her.
Oak is literally being controlled and is bridled and these are his thoughts…he's so downbad that it could actually get him killed. 
“I am already bridled,” he says, feeling a little frantic. “You don’t need to lock me away. I can’t harm you unless you let me. I am entirely in your power. And when I did escape, I came directly to your side. Let me kneel at your feet in the throne room and gaze up adoringly at you.”
THE LAST LINE!! IM DYINGGG!! THIS MAN NEEDS TO STOPPPPPP, OH OAKKKKK YOURE SOOOOO DOWNN BADDDDD FOR WREN
“I have to occupy myself somehow,” he says. “When I am between moments of gazing adoringly, of course.”
I have no words…Not Oak trying to use his charm on her, like dude, i dont think thats gonna work.
The door opens, and Fernwaif comes in, a single guard behind her. Oak recognizes him as Bran, who occasionally sat at Madoc’s dinner table when Oak was a child. He looks horrified at the sight of the prince on his knees, wearing the livery of a guard beneath a stolen cloak.
I absolutely LOVE that we’re getting past memories of Oak when he was a child. It also helps the readers feel nostalgic from reading the folk of the air series. When Jude, Taryn, Vivi, Oak, Madoc, and Oriana lived in peace.I hope we get so many of these moments…even though i have to say this paragraph is a little sad, how Oak recognized the guard as one of his fathers friends..
“You don’t know me as well as you think, Greenbriar heir,” she says. “I remember your stories, like the one about how you used a glamour against your mortal sister and made her strike herself. How would you like to feel as she felt?” 
NOT HER USING THIS AGAINST HIM!!! Love how that moment keeps being brought up. (And i predict that Oak will apologize to Jude about it in this book)
“I’ll slap myself silly willingly, if you like,” he offers. “No need for a command.”
OAK STOPPP IM DEAD
“What if, instead, I force you onto your hands and knees to make a bench for me to sit upon?” Wren inquires lightly, but her eyes are alight with fury and something else, something darker. 
Wren.... I don't think that sounds like a punishment to him sweetie…
“Crawl to me.” Her eyes shine, fever bright.
GUYS ITS THE LINE!! THE LINEEE!! SHE SAYS THE LINEEE HOLY SHI-
Again, Oak’s body moves without his permission. He finds himself writhing across the floor, his stomach against the carpet. He flushes with shame.
SHES SO WRONG FOR THAT. SHE'S HUMILIATING HIMM! Not even Jude did these thing to Cardan *sobs* 
When he reaches her, he stares upward, rage in his eyes. He’s humiliated, and she’s barely begun. She was right when she said he didn’t understand what it would feel like. He hadn’t counted on the embarrassment, the fury at himself for not being able to resist the magic. He hadn’t counted on the fear of what she would do next.
This is actually very sad. Wren is treating him somewhat in a way that she had been treated. She's hurt, and I guess it's very understandable, I just wish she didn't have to inflict that pain on Oak. 
Oak cuts his gaze toward Bran, who has remained stiff and still, as though afraid to draw Wren’s attention. The prince wonders how far she would go if he were not present.
Two things!! Number one I literally FORGOT the guard  was still in the room and he had to WATCH oak crawl to her. Number two, That last line…..what kind of things would she has ordered Oak to do if the guard had not been in the room……(side eye) 
Wren turns to him. “Perhaps I ought to have you sent to the Great Hall tomorrow and command that you endure ten strikes of an ice whip. Most barely get through five.”
Oh my god, she really is EVIL DUDE. I've never seen this kind of evil in a holly black book. Now I'm scared. 
Oak looks directly into her eyes. “Why are you keeping me at all, Wren? Am I a hostage to be ransomed? A lover to be punished? A possession to be locked away?”
“That,” she says, bitterness in her voice, “is what I am trying to figure out myself.” She turns to the guards. “Take him back to his cell.”
OH IM VERY EXCITED TO SEE WHAT SHE'S PLANNING. Remember that Jude and Cardan are on their way to save Oak, if anything I believe Wren is somehow going to use Oak against elfhame. Maybe she’ll order him to hurt jude or cardan. THIS BOOK IS GOING TO END ME AGH I NEED IT NOWWW.
“Good night, Prince of Elfhame,” Wren says as he is led from the room. He manages a single glance back. Her gaze locks with his, and he can feel the frisson of something between them. Something that might well be terrible, but that he wants more of all the same.
I'm very curious to know how Oak is going to handle this mess. Like he's absolutely F*CKED. He's so down bad for Wren that he would do anything to stay by her side and protect her, YET he also wants to protect his family members who are on their way to save him and to kill wren. He cannot save BOTHHHH, meaning he will probably have to choose sides. Holly Black why are you torturing us!!!
 MARCH 5TH HURYYY UPPP!
49 more days till this book comes out. stay strong. 
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dresserupper22 · 23 days
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the others reaction when they find out don and casey are dating ^^!!
April: was the first one to find out (even before they started dating), helped casey and Donnie figure out their feelings separately.
Leo: Casey slipped up and accidently told him they were dating, Leo was cool with it.
Casey: You're okay with it right?
Leo: You know what I can do Casey. I'm not worried about you hurting Donnie ever.
Casey: Right...
Karai: Felt something fishy between the two, worried about Casey had something to do with it. Kind of threatened Casey, then Donnie jumped in to explain the whole thing. Still trying to get close to Casey for Donnie's sake.
Mikey: "You're definitely dating someone." was the first thing he said when he and Donnie got some alone time. Donnie denied it tons of times until he caved in and told him.
Raph: Mikey, being Mikey, couldn't contain himself and slipped up. Raph (being the overprotective brother that he is) stormed into the garage where Donnie and Casey were working. Kinda just trying to kill Casey while Don holds back Raph
Raph: WHAT'D CHA DO WITH DONNIE?!
Casey: I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!! DON??
Donnie: CALM THE FCK DOWNN!! (holding Raph back)
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yourlovermori · 2 years
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izuku with his baby girl who gives him a bit of trouble
At times like this he looks back on his days in UA and feels bad for aizawa sensei because now he gets to experience himself what it’s like come across a problem child of his own. His little girl is throwing herself around giggling and squealing — living room a mess from her rampage. Marker scribbles ranging from green to pink decorate the wall, the couch pillows are disregarded on the floor along with a mess of various toys — headless barbies covered in drool, dried playdoh kneeded into the carpet, and even pieces of mr potato head man in a bowl of cereal.
But right now she’s beaming with excitement and preparing herself to jump from one couch to another an unknowingly impossible accomplishment for her tiny self. Knees bent and arms spread wide in the air — swooped up last second by her daddy giggling and gurgling at the woosh of being swept into the air. “Put me downn daddy please put me down,” she’s whining bending backwards in his hold trying to finish her earlier activities. Somehow he still holds a gentle smile, finger rubbing against the chub of her neck making her squirm in his hold. “Can’t mommy’s gonna get me if we don’t clean up, how bout you help me clean, yeah?” he asks — smiling at the way she leans back up to take in his question pushing her curls out of her face with a pout.
“Ugh nooo we don’t have to clean noww, we can do it later,” she whines trying to push herself away from him — dramatically grunting and huffing when he doesn’t let her go. “Move daddy I wanna go jump pleaseee” his resolve has never been strong not when it comes to you and definitely not for your daughter especially when she’s a reminder of his love for you, leaving him to try and reason.
“If you help me clean i’ll get you anything you ask for,” he says and it’s almost comical — the way she brings her finger to her chin doing a little ‘hmmm’ looking oh so serious and deep in thought about the declaration. A light bulb goes off in her head and it’s almost like he can see it with the way her eyes light up when she’s finally come up with an idea.
“Okay i’ll clean,” she says and he thinks he’s won the war unscathed until a, “only if you and Uncle Kacchan play tea party with me” falls from her lips. And his face visibly drains of color not because he minds playing tea party, he really doesn’t, but Kacchan? pro-hero Dynamite Kacchan? That’d surely make an interesting scene. His mouth opens and it’s almost like she can read his mind by the way she starts begging and pleading him to say yes. Little arms circling his neck pulling him forward, “Pleaseeee Daddy pleaseee,” she’s whining eyes squeezed shut the noise bouncing off the walls.
He takes a look at the clock on the wall right to him, it’s almost 5, then to the mess around him and back to her giving him no choice but to relent. “Okay if Uncle Kacchan and I play tea party, are you going to clean?” and the smile that spreads on her face is just adorable. She’s nodding with enthusiasm telling him, “Uh-huh yes I’ll clean. I promise” as he places her down. Sighing at the soon to come cussing, he’s pulling out his phone to make a quick call to Uncle Kacchan about a tea party that he’s invited to.
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yuckarmin · 10 months
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OMFG ITS BEEN SO LONG. i switched accs “erensindica” which was deleted today, but i swear i had you added on hqkalon, BUT LIKE I RESTARTED YK ?! likee i deactivated by accident 🌚, ANYWAYSSS HIIIIIIIII, it feels like forever i swear !!! how have you been ?! i’m just happy i found your account tbh, jumping up and downn 😋😵‍💫
OMG HIIIII WTF HAPPENED TO UR ACCOUT???? IVE BEEN GONE FOR TOO LONG BOOKIE 💗 ive been good ive lowkey been dead asf on this app but i’m back. even tho i’m GOING ON VACAY. i love u cuties tm i’ll still write for u cuties 😖😖😖💗💗💗
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theroomofreq · 3 years
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can you give me muggle jily recs pleaaseeee <3 :D
HOW MANY HIGH-QUALITY MUGGLE JILY FICS ARE THERE?? TOO MANY TO COUNT. *cracks knuckles* BUT I am here for the challenge. Jily AUs are my JAM.
Again, shoutout to our amazing @jilyarchive friends who tag every wonderful muggle jily au they come across. here is the link that will take you to their tags page. You'll find links to specific tropes and AUs :')
I've searched through my own AO3 bookmarks and history tabs, and I present to you 28 jily muggle fics that I LOVE. I am THRILLED thinking about all the good things in store for those that read these wonderful stories. This list took me ages to make because I went through and reread most of these brilliant fics. Happy reading !! xx
properly improper by @lizardcookie
“Marry me,” Mr. Potter repeats, closing the distance between them by striding back up towards the sofa, only to stop and crouch to one knee right there at her feet, looking up at her. Burning. “Pick me,” he elaborates. “Pick me, choose me, love me instead.”
- this fic is the reason why I comment the way that I do (spoiler it's because it's amazing)
The Wedding Ring by @mppmaraudergirl
What is undeniably worse than attending your sister's wedding looking as desolate and forgotten as a wilted houseplant? Drunkenly ringing your ex-boyfriend and asking him to be your date.
- SOBS UNCONTROLLABLY AT THE PERFECTION
Oh my god, they were ROOMMATES by @magic-girl-in-a-muggle-world
Silly one-shot, Muggle AU with Fem!Jily as pining roommates and Marlene as their matchmaker.
- the fic that brought me back to jily and inspired my deep obsession of fem!jily
Swipe Right, Swing Left by @downn-in-flames
The unspoken rule of using dating apps in D.C. is that you always start with where you work.
James Potter, it seems, never picked up on that one.
- giddy just thinking about this gem
'Tis the Damn Season by @petalstofish
It doesn't feel like Christmas for Lily Evans, not after losing her parents to COVID before the Holiday season. She anticipates spending Christmas all alone until a boy from her past shows up and offers her a mutually benefiting deal that has her calling him 'babe' just for the weekend. 'Tis the damn season, after all.
- cries in respect for lyrical writing
Watch Me Unwind by @maraudersftw
Lily Evans hates her job, hates the bigoted customers she has to serve as a bartender at the richest club in the city. But the one person who makes bearing all of it worth it has someone else in his arms tonight. (Rated: M)
- obsessed with the way the plot jumps around the time line in this
oil be there for you by @abby10fanfic
Texting/Social Media AU: Lily and James haven't spoken for 2 years. But that's all about to change thanks to Peter and his involvement in an essential oil pyramid scheme. Featuring boss babes, toxin-free lifestyles, binding contracts, and a very oily journey.
- YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE HOW FAB THIS IS
a matchmaking mission by @downn-in-flames
James Potter has a mission: get Sirius Black and Remus Lupin to finally admit that they both fancy the pants off each other by Valentine's Day.
His partner in crime? Lily Evans, Remus' flatmate, who he also happens to be slightly in love with
- DOUBLE the amount of pining idiots in love :")
about time by @jilyss
'sure, yeah, I can accompany you to that black tie event for your work tonight. wait. why are we on a red carpet?'
- this is my emotional comfort fic, your honor
whiskey business by @elanev91
Sirius Black has a (bad?) habit of picking up hobbies that take over his and James' flat -- this most recent one? Homemade vodka that James now has to try and peddle to everyone in the building.
- hysterical! must read!
Fashion Disaster by @maraudersftw
James Potter is roped into an awful dare by his best-mate, which involves him wearing atrocious pieces of clothing for all days until Christmas as dictated by Sirius. If this wasn't terrible enough, he now has to contend with his maddening crush on the beautiful saleswoman at the clothing store.
- classic hijinks that I live for
it wasn't a pity invite by @elanev91
Part of the December "Winter Tropes" Jily challenge. Prompt: my family invites you to join our holiday meal as an obvious setup and omG i’m so sorry
- awkward Christmas date that owns my heart
spice and honey by @clare-with-no-i
tagging along with her food reporter sister to profile James Potter, London's hottest young chef, is not how Lily Evans pictured her Monday going - especially if he's anything like Petunia’s described.
needless to say, she's in for a whirlwind at Chez Maraudeur.
- I'm one re-read away from printing this out and putting it on my bookshelf.
Waffle Wars by @elanev91
There's only one waffle maker in the dining hall and it literally always breaks. So, naturally, the only reasonable course of action is to meticulously map out when it's working and, ultimately, do a heist.
- the witty narration in this fic can not be matched
You Can Hear It In The Silence by @alrightginger
Lily is non-verbal and deaf in a world where the things your soulmate says about you end up written on your skin. She has known about her soulmate since she was seven, but knows they don't have a clue she exists and possibly never will.
- exquisite, cue me sobbing forever
out the window by @displayheartcode
A new family moves to Ottery St Catchpole.
- everything I could ever want in a fic, forever in my mind rent free
The Christmas Guest by @thegodmachine
An Evans Family Christmas: Petunia is bringing her fiancé and Lily is bringing her…Friend…
- petunia pov that gives me WINGS
Football, Calculus, and Cappuccinos by @moonawrites
At eighteen years old, James Potter has a lot going on. He's a rising star navigating the politics of professional football, the pitfalls of sudden fame, the fallout from choosing his dream over his father's company... and a serious crush on the red headed new barista at his favourite coffee shop.
- I'm still working my way through this fic, but trust me when I say its a GEM
if u like pina coladas by @zephyrcove
Lily is desperate for a date to Petunia's wedding, James has been pining, and their friends meddle ;)
- explain to me how characters can be so perfect via texting fics?
Shelf Awareness by @ghostofbambifanfiction
It's too far out of her way and she's wasting so much money, but Lily can't help but return to the bookstore every weekend, where her passion for good literature has, perhaps, been unexpectedly reignited by the messy-haired, pun-making, rather handsome bloke who works there.
- you absolutely must know that I binge read this and then immediately REREAD it
How to win a witch in 10 days by @adenei
“She’s going to find some unsuspecting wizard, get him to fall for her, and then do all the things that turn men away to get him to break things off! Won’t it be the best way to see what witches do that drives men crazy?” But what happens when the man in question is a blast from Lily Evans's past? A Jily Magical AU based on the romantic comedy "How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days."
- fic based off of a rom com? YES PLZ :’)
The Fight Before Christmas by @ghostofbambifanfiction
The heartwarming Christmas tale of Lily Evans and James Potter - two plucky kids who hated one other, until the day they really, really didn't.
- complete sucker for this one
All This Time by @thejilyship
James and Lily grew up next door to one another. Their bedroom windows giving them glimpses into the others life, and also offering prime opportunities to argue with each other over every little thing. They never figured out how to be friends when they were kids, but now that they've graduated from college and are home for the summer, they have a second chance to get things right.
- one of my favvvv tropes
Let Me Love You by @thejilyship
With only a month until she's set to take the throne of Gryffindor, Lily is informed that she'll have to get married or choose to give up her throne. She never thought she'd have to even entertain the idea of an arranged marriage. Enter, James Potter.
- cries in princess diares AU
The Fabulous Baker Brothers by @frustratedpoetwrites
Lily walks a different route home from work and stumbles upon a cute little Bakery with an even cuter baker in the window.
- yes yes yes to embarrassed pining.
Marigold Mornings by @mppmaraudergirl
This is a fun game she thinks, as she removes her hand from his side and reaches up to run it down his chest.  He catches her hand in his own, takes a step forward so that her nose nearly brushes against his shirt. She can feel the heat radiating off of him—or maybe it’s from her. He licks his lips and her eyes are drawn to the motion.  She knows it is a bad idea, absolutely knows it.
- incredible storytelling featuring dynamic characters :') a favvv
Welcome to Pettyville by@women-inthe-sequel @alrightginger
When Lily Evans accidentally sends a text to the wrong number, she isn’t expecting to find the right person behind it. She can’t stop talking to Prongs. The only thing is, Prongs can’t stop talking about the girl in his class. What could go wrong, other than the number?
- LOVE SQUARE ANYONE
The Kiss a Stranger Project by @alrightginger
“What’s your name, then?” she asks, realizing they haven’t even properly introduced themselves yet. She nervously crosses her arms.
You shouldn’t kiss a guy without knowing his name first.
Right?
- THIS ONE WILL LIVE IN MY MIND FOREVER
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tick-fic-nick · 3 years
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Lying and thievery
(People: Ranboo, Tubbo, Micheal)
Warnings: tickling, being stuck in clothing
Summary: Ranboos attempt to get back at tubbo embarrassing failed.
this is a platonic pairing
Ranboo was having to deal with his husband's crimes for far too long. Everyday Tubbo would steal a different hoodie or sweatshirt. Maybe that was an exaggeration but he didn't have that many! So it was finally time to do something about it.
So while tubbo was working with the nukes he put his plan into action. He made dinner for him and Micheal and then he took one of tubbos yellow sweaters and put it on. He expected that it would fit as long at he could get it over his head, and then would function as a crop top. He didn't realize that his arms would get trapped by the fabric near his head. Vision covered and arms stuck he realized that tubbo might not be home for hours.
Oh no.
The only person he could turn to was his son. He carefully made his way to the living room, making sure not to run into anything.
"Micheal? You there bud?"
There was a pause before he could hear a child's laughter in front of him. "Hi dada" He found himself smiling too.
"Hey Mikey, do you think you could help me out here?" He felt Micheal hug around his calf and took that as yes. "Ok, im going to sit on the couch, I just need you to help me get the shirt around my elbows and I think I can go from there."
He felt Micheal pull his pant leg toward where he could only assume was the couch. He followed. The couch came to meet him allowing him to sit down.
Micheal hopped up next to him, before walking to Ranboos lap and hugging around his torso. He realized that he probably wouldn't be able to reach where he was actually stuck. "Mikey how far up can you reach?"
He yelped when he felt tiny hoofed digits gently feel around his bare armpits. After the shock, he could feel his breath flutter. His arms wanting to fall but they remained stuck. He became very aware that he was basically shirtless right now.
"Ohokay Mikey... you can puhut your arms downn"
But he didn't, instead he moved around again cause giggles to build inside Ranboos chest, and his shoulders shook with silent laughter.
Micheal let out a gasp. "Dada tickly?"
"M-michehehal!"
The small piglin made a happy squeal and began to poke and tickle the best he knew how. It wasn't a lot and Micheal was still a toddler but it still was very flustering for Ranboo, who couldn't see where the next attack would occur.
His giggles grew and so did his struggles, which only made his situation worse. He could feel himself sliding onto his side but Micheal just followed him.
"Mihihihikehehey plehehehease, toohohohoo tihihickly!"
That got the small piglins attention and he stopped his tiny assault. He climbed ontop of ranboos side and gave him a hug as his dad caught his breath.
"Okahay. Now cahan you help dad?"
"Mmhm"
Micheal made his way to the stuck shirt and after a good few minutes was able to get ranboo free. Once he was out, he stretched his arms and ruffled Micheal hair.
"Did you have fun tickling dada?"
Micheal only giggled as a response bringing his hands to his mouth.
"Well..." He sat up and looked at Micheal with playful eyes "I think it's time for someone else to be tickled"
Micheal squealed and hopped off the couch giggling as he ran away.
"Oh no you don't, get back here!" He playfully chased after him. Picking up his squealing little pig, he gently prodded at his tummy.
He brought him back to the couch and sat him down, turning on the TV.
"I'll be right back"
He walked to the next room and picked up on of his dress shirts to put it on. He rehooked the buttons, and tucked it into his pants. He then heard the front door open and Micheal scream "DADDYY!"
He walked out just to see Micheal get picked up into a hug with Tubbo and held him to his side. "Whats going on Mikey?"
Micheal cupped his hand together and whispered something into his ear. Which made tubbos smile turn evil.
"Well it sounds like you two had fun."
Ranboo felt his face warm, and tried to change the subject. "And your home early, it seems."
Tubbo went along, and walked toward the couch "Yeah, we got a lot progress done and we decided to call it a day."
Once he sat down ranboo leaned over the couch and placed a platonic kiss onto tubbos hair. "Well I'm glad your back home."
That seemed to be the end of it for Ranboo. They watched the rest of the movie, and then put Micheal to bed. It was just Ranboo and Tubbo. They put on another movie to watch. Ranboo sitting up against the arm of the couch, and tubbo whose body was facing his husband's, had his head resting on his chest.
Ranboo was almost falling asleep his head sometimes bobbing in and out of consciousness. Tubbo was occasionally waking him up for a part that was coming up in the movie. Like right now.
"Ranboooo" He whispered
No response
Raaaanbooooo"
"...."
He began to poke gently into his sleeping husband's sides. "Raaanbooo~" The end of ranboos tail began to slowly flick back and forth. And his steady breaths began to hitch. The smallers smile grew as he began to pick up the pace, still keeping it on his sides.
"Mmhmn hm"
"Boo? You gotta wake up. I have some questions for you~" the pokes turned gentle scribbling. He knew this wasn't a killer spot for his husband, but it was enough to wake him. Which it did.
Small giggles bubbled out of the half Ender Hybrid, his tail gently flicking side to side. Squirming slightly his hands came up to face "Tuhuboho! Ihim up im uhuhp!"
"Hello Handsome" His hands came to a stop. "Is this how Micheal got you? You were falling asleep?"
"N-No, uh that was different.."
"Different how?"
"Well..." Ranboo wasn't sure if he wanted to tell tubbo that he got stuck trying to wear one of his sweaters. "Thing is, I forgot." He decided to joke.
"What!? I know that's not how your memory thing works!"
"Nope, it totally works that way."
Tubbo paused as he leaned away from the hug squinting up at his husband "Your a lier. I can't believe I married a scoundrel!"
Tubbos false playful anger always was amusing to him, and he couldn't help himself from chuckling. Lucky for tubbo he couldn't see the mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Oh I'll give you something to laugh about!" He brought his hands up to his husband's ribcage scribbling at the lower ribs.
The taller jumped with a squeak and squirmed. Each touch sent electricity straight through him. "Wahahait wahaahahait ahahhahhhahah!"
"Ranboo do you admit that you lied!"
"Yeehehes! Okahay I lihihihied!"
"I KNEW IT!" He let his fingers explore a little lower to his belly. The giggles increased and so did squeaks. "Well, my beloved. I guess I have to tickle the truth out of you!"
Oh no
"Tuhuhuhbbohohoh! Pleheheheeahahase!" Ranboo hid his face in his hands.
"Please what? Please tickle the truth out of you, why I'd love to" He reached his hand up to an exposed armpit and scratched. That arm shot down to protect the area. "Oh no im trapped! I've got to find my way out!"
"Nohohohhoho GeheET Ohohout ohof thehhehereehe!"
"Oh I'm trying! Believe me!" He was not trying, he was just vibrating his fingers. This spot was always a good way to make Ranboo curl in onto himself. Tubbo got off of him, not letting up his assault. Ranboo curled up until his was laying on his side on the couch with tubbo sitting next to him, facing his back.
"Pleheheheheeheeahahse!"
Tubbo removed his hands, but leaned down to ranboos neck nuzzling it with his nose. He knew this was a melt spot, but it also flustered him quite a bit.
"Ahehehehhehehe tuhuhbooho!"
With one hand he pulled ranboos hands away from his face and the other snaked to the other side of his neck to lightly scratch. His whispered into ranboos ear "I can see l your blush all the way on your ear, it's adorable."
"Nohohhohot adohohorahahable!"
"I think you are~" tubbo removed himself from ranboos neck and began to rub his back and arm soothingly. "I also think your smile is great."
Ranboo brought his hands to his face again and whined. "Why do you like embarrassing me?"
"Because your cute"
After that, there was quite a long pause, where tubbo just kept rubbing his back occasionall yplaying with his hair. Ranboo finally broke the silence "...Hey tubbo?"
"Yes boo?"
Ranboo removed his hands from his face and looked at tubbo "I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For avoiding the truth."
"Dude it's fine, I knew you were joking. Besides I just wanted the opportunity to tickle you." He spidered his hand for a second across his back to emphasis. Which earned a lopsided smile from Ranboo. "Buuuuut im still curious about what happened."
Ranboo sighed sitting up slightly and told him the whole story. Tubbo laughed "So I missed seeing you stuck in my sweater, by minutes? I should have walked home faster."
"Yeah, well it was one of your smaller ones. I could have fit if I picked out one of your bigger sweaters."
"Uh huh, yeah sure." Tubbo hopped up ignoring look Ranboo was giving him "Come on its time for bed" Ranboo didn't complain, he just let himself be dragged to bed.
And they both slept good that night.
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thanx-idonttry · 3 years
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WAAAAH can I request 18 from the smut prompts with shouto please?? (im so fucking excited for this-)
Yessss!
Sorry this took so long, I kept getting side tracked by Elections alllllll day!
18. “I want to taste you.”
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Shouto Todoroki x Fem!reader Smut!
 @frogtitti This my first Shouto Fic! So i’m kinda excited about it! 
Tags: It’s basically just Todoroki performing oral, some temp. play
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“Shouto, Honey how do these look on me?” 
You had just came back from a sale at your favorite underwear store with a bunch of new sets, and you couldn’t wait to show your boyfriend. You walked out the bathroom of your shared apartment in nothng but the set, almost making the left side of his body ignite into flames. The color of the set was ice blue, and it made your skin look radiant, and your body delectable. “Sho?” You stared at him, waiting for his response. But he didn’t answer due to his mind running to the gutter as he gawked at you in your new set.
 God, did he love when you went to that store, you never fail to bring home something that gets him going. You heard him mummble something under his breath, but you couldn’t catch what he was saying. rolling your eyes at his mumbling, you were about to tell him to speak up, but he called your name, stopping your next move. When you answered him, he looked you in the eyes with his pupils darkening. The five little words that came out of his mouth caught you by surprise, completely. 
“I want to taste you.“
your face burned, breathing hitched, and your core throbbed. He smirked at your reaction as he pushed your back towards the wall. He towered over you as he placed a soft kiss on your forehead, then your cheek. He latched onto your lips more roughly while cupping your face in his hands, immediately jumping into a heated makeout session. His tongue roaming feverishly as he pressed his body against you more, and more. Making out with Shouto always filled your body with electricity, and it always made you want his touch. But, Shouto was just only beginning when it came to tasting you. 
Your brand new underwear are complehitely ruined now from getting wet just by Shouto’s kissing and having him slightly grind agaisnt you. He picked you up and wrapped your legs around his waist tightly as his lips moved down to your neck, kissing and licking before he started his attack. before you knew it, he started biting downn on you neck, sucking and teasing your skin, making sure to leave marks. Soft moans and mewls escaped your lips during his assault on your neck, only made Shouto want to go harder, just to hear you get louder. Shouto pulled you off the wall, and started making his way over the couch.
“(Y/N), sit on the couch, remove your underwear, and open your legs” He commanded softly. You nodded and did what you were told, he was anticipating this part. Once your underwear hit the floor, he was completely ready to devour you. You opened your legs, exposing all of your glory to him, and his mouth watered. Seeing your pussy open and ready for him, made him feel so damn lucky, and the thought of tasting you erupted a flame in him. He crouched down infront of you, infront of the couch, and his eyes examined your body like it was his first time seeing it. He was placing soft, hot kisses around your chest and breasts, adding more stimulation to your body. 
His lips found your right breast, he used his quirk to heat up his left hand to tweak your left breast, and his now cold hand softly grazed over your heated body. The closer his chilled hand got to your pussy, the hotter your body seems to get. Once his chilled hand touched your wet pussy, a pleasured shriek came from you as he rubbed and toyed with you. Your body trembled as you felt his two fingers enter you while his thumb swirled around your nub, you clenched around him, which caused him to slightly curl his index. He captured your lips again to swallow all the moans you were about to release because his movements were getting wilder.
His chilled fingers pumped wilding in and out of you, with the thumb playing with your aggressively, and his heated hand is still playing with your breasts. Your body didn’t know how to react to the stimulation it was going through, all you could do was moan loudly through his kissing. Shouto pulled away from you, and pulled his fingers out of you. His fingers were glistening, covered in your juices, this was his moment. His moment of tasting you, he stuck his tongue out and dragged his middle finger down it slowly, savoring the taste of you. He made sure he was looking at you while he did it, then he did same with the index finger. 
The taste of you made the beast in Shouto go mad, wanting more than what he just got. In an instant, Shouto was between your legs, face-to-face with your pussy. He placed your legs over his shoulders and took no time diving into you, licking up all your dripping juices, and using his tongue to make more juices. He was slurping you, sucking, licking you. This is what he wanted, to taste all of you and your sweet, delicious, addicting glory. You were shaking from everything he was doing to you, making your body feel both hot and cold at the same time. Then you realized that Shouto was using his quirk on his tongue, making you wetter by the second
“Sho! I’m so close!” you basically cried to him. Thats when he settled on his heat. His tongue was going crazy on your pussy, your hands was both holding the back of the couch and gripping his hair. Your moans were bouncing off the walls and straight into Shouto’s ears, using it as motivation to keep going. Your legs were shaking hard as your climax was approaching, they ended up clenching around Shouto’s head. Shouto didn’t mind, this was his favorite part, catching, and taking all of you. Tears danced on the brim of your eyes as you cried his name, he nodded and that’s when it happened. 
Your body seized up as you came hard, Shouto gripped your hips and pulled you closer, making sure he doesn’t miss a drop. You couldn’t control the movements your body were doing, the climax was super hard, and Shouto devouring you through it made your body go crazy. You almost felt like you were about to pass out from pure euphoria, your body went limp and then Shouto finally came up for air. He had a victorious smile on his glistening face, feeling triumphant that he tasted all of you. You were so dazed and tired, finally coming down from your high. Shouto looked at you and smirked.
“What other sets have you bought?”  
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lostinthelightss · 4 years
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literal chaos fire (ch.1)
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amazing banner by @downn-in-flames​ / down-in-flames@FFT
find it elsewhere: fft | ao3 | ff.net | hpff learn more: chaos universe link to other chapters: 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15 link to missing moments: 5.5, 7.5, 8.5, 15.5
pairing: Lily Luna Potter / OC genre: AU, Humor, Romance rating: mature audiences
summary: 
Victoire Weasley is a masters student in infectious diseases handling a devastating break up with her girlfriend of two years. Lily Potter is a first year law student navigating a figurative minefield that is the star quarterback’s unrequited affection. Molly Weasley is pursuing her bachelors in engineering while pining over her best friend - who doesn’t seem to realize it.
Three women, three vastly different lives, all coming together with group chats, family dinners, and a whole lot of chaos.
chapter summary: 
Mollz: Attachment: 1 Image Mollz: plz see that on april 18th at 7:29pm i did indeed say that law school was going to be hard
lawyerlilz: Attachment: 1 Image lawyerlilz: you're forgetting that 2mins later you said "work hard, play harder"
SEPTEMBER 15TH, 2021
'the dopest house' (foxyroxy, freddieboy, jamesatron, moollywoobbles, rose) 5:27pm
moollywoobbles: @jamesatron, how did you get into my room? moollywoobbles: i s2g, i have a lab tomorrow moollywoobbles: i'm not doing this moollywoobbles: FINE I'LL DO IT moollywoobbles: but i will get my REVENGE!
freddieboy: why don't you ever ice me? freddieboy: i'm starting to feel left out
jamesatron: PAYBACK FOR LAST PARTY jamesatron: YOU LEFT ME IN THE BATHROOM ALONE jamesatron: I WOKE UP IN THE DARK AND THOUGHT I DIED
moollywoobbles: that was @rose, and im offended you mixed us up
rose: he was fully naked and covered in vomit, i thought he'd be better off lying on the linoleum than causing irreparable damage to our carpets
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'literal chaos fire' (lawyerlilz, Mollz, VickyBaby) 8:49pm
lawyerlilz: two weeks in and i'm already drowning in work lawyerlilz: why did you guys let me go to law school?
Mollz: i told you it was gonna be hard Mollz: but did you listen? Mollz: no
VickyBaby: you actively supported her in this
Mollz: Attachment: 1 Image Mollz: plz see that on april 18th at 7:29pm i did indeed say that law school was going to be hard
lawyerlilz: Attachment: 1 Image lawyerlilz: you're forgetting that 2mins later you said "work hard, play harder"
Mollz: and i stand by both statements
VickyBaby: why do i feel like you're currently drinking
Mollz: james managed to hide another ice in my room when i was in class today Mollz: and after that i decided that having one drink was weak Mollz: i'm a few in
lawyerlilz: it's 9pm lawyerlilz: on a wednesday
VickyBaby: weren't you just complaining about your lab tomorrow? VickyBaby: and don't you have like a bajillion classes always?
Mollz: work hard, play harder baby
VickyBaby: never call me baby again
lawyerlilz: IT'S LITERALLY YOUR NICKNAME
Mollz: DON'T WANT ME TO CALL YOU THAT, DON'T NAME YOURSELF THAT
VickyBaby: alright, alright! damn, calm down... VickyBaby: seriously though, don't you have an early morning lab
Mollz: yeah but it's just circuits Mollz: and malfoy said the basics of it all is done Mollz: i just have to do the write up
lawyerlilz: i wish we had partners for contracts lawyerlilz: thinking is hard
VickyBaby: like disease ecology is easy? VickyBaby: we're looking at ebola right now VickyBaby: did you know the r0 is too low in humans for it to spread effectively? VickyBaby: but gorilla populations are absolutely decimated by it
lawyerlilz: how does Teddy stand you?
Mollz: she puts out
VickyBaby: actually... VickyBaby: i think Teddy and i are on a break...
Mollz: WHAT?! Mollz: what does 'i think' mean? Mollz: you've been together for like 2 years Mollz: and why didn't you tell us immediately?!
lawyerlilz: molly, shut up lawyerlilz: a 2y relationship just ended, she's entitled to her alone time
VickyBaby: actually...
Mollz: WHAT NOW?! Mollz: STOP STRESSING ME OUT I HAVE CIRCUITS LAB IN THE MORNING
lawyerlilz: i thought you just had to do the write up lawyerlilz: don't make me text scorpius and tell him that you're drinking the night before class lawyerlilz: again lawyerlilz: his roommate's gonna ask to talk to me lawyerlilz: again lawyerlilz: and i'm going to have to turn him down
lawyerlilz: AGAIN Mollz: AGAIN VickyBaby: AGAIN
VickyBaby: yeah, we know VickyBaby: i don't understand how you don't find that man attractive VickyBaby: starting quarterback AND captain?
lawyerlilz: i think that mollz drinking in the middle of the week is a bigger issue than my love life lawyerlilz: especially considering it's only her first week
Mollz: i'm taking ordinary differential equations Mollz: why wouldn't i start drinking Mollz: and the big issue here is Vic's love life, not how much fun i have
VickyBaby: ... Teddy and I are taking a break VickyBaby: because she's going to America on exchange VickyBaby: she's leaving in a week
Mollz: i'll key her car Mollz: i'll get xander to hack into the school's system and fail her Mollz: i'll ruin HER ENTIRE LIFE
VickyBaby: plz don't do that
lawyerlilz: who's keeping snuggles?
VickyBaby: the cats staying with me VickyBaby: if she'd fought me on that i would've let molly's wrath free
Mollz: i'll still do it
lawyerlilz: as your cousin, i'd help lawyerlilz: as your soon-to-be-lawyer, plz don't
Mollz: james says he's in Mollz: also james is already on his way to her place Mollz: and i might be with him
VickyBaby: MOLLY, DON'T YOU DARE
lawyerlilz: i'll tell Scorp lawyerlilz: don't think i won't
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(Lily Potter, Scorpius Malfoy) 9:26pm
Lily: molly's drunk Lily: and probably doing illegal things Lily: just thought you should know
Scorpius: lilz! it's me! Scorpius: james and i were a little too tipsy so malfoy's driving the car Scorpius: :)))
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'literal chaos fire' (lawyerlilz, Mollz, VickyBaby) 9:32pm
lawyerlilz: VickyBaby she's recruited Scorp lawyerlilz: this isn't gonna end well
VickyBaby: don't worry, Teddy moved home like 2 weeks ago
lawyerlilz: so they're going to be doing illegal things lawyerlilz: AT A STRANGER'S HOUSE?!
VickyBaby: oh shit
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'old fogies' (Fred [the smart dumb one], James [the older twin], Lily [ur 15mins older], Molly [the dumb smart one], Rose [the granger], Vic [the science beb]) 9:35pm
Vic [the science beb]: @Rose [the granger] @Fred [the smart dumb one] Vic [the science beb]: WHY DIDN'T YOU STOP THEM?
Rose [the granger]: they promised to do all the house chores until Christmas
Lily [ur 15mins older]: SO YOU GAVE THEM THE KEYS?! Lily [ur 15mins older]: THEY'RE DRUNK!
Rose [the granger]: Scorpius was 100% sober and i specifically asked them not to tell me what they needed the car for
Lily [ur 15mins older]: THEY'RE GOING TO TEDDY'S HOUSE
Rose [the granger]: i don't see the issue here
Vic [the science beb]: Teddy broke up with me to go on exchange Vic [the science beb]: also she doesn't live there anymore Vic [the science beb]: and they don't know that
Rose [the granger]: OH NO
Lily [ur 15mins older]: OH NO IS RIGHT Lily [ur 15mins older]: also, where's @Fred [the smart dumb one]
Rose [the granger]: HE'S WITH THEM
Rose [the granger]: FUCK Lily [ur 15mins older]: FUCK Vic [the blonde beb]: FUCK
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'the dopest house' (foxyroxy, freddieboy, jamesatron, moollywoobbles, rose) 9:54pm
rose: GUYS STOP rose: THAT'S THE WRONG HOUSE rose: TEDDY DOESN'T LIVE THERE ANYMORE
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(RosieBear, ScorpiStud) 9:55pm
RosieBear: i will kill you RosieBear: you cannot be serious RosieBear: babe, i will actually murder you
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(Lily Potter, Scorpius Weasley) 9:55pm
Lily: SCORP STOP Lily: IT'S NOT TEDDY'S HOUSE
10:02pm
Lily: SCORPIUS MALFOY I WILL END YOU
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Lily: I'M NOT AN ACTUAL LAWYER YET I CAN'T DEFEND YOU
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Lily: SCORPIUS!
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'the dopest house' (foxyroxy, freddieboy, jamesatron, moollywoobbles, rose) 10:23pm
freddieboy: hey @rose freddieboy: so bad news is freddieboy: we may have gotten caught freddieboy: the good news is freddieboy: campus cops' golf carts are terribly slow
rose: WHAT?!
freddieboy: we'll be home in 5 freddieboy: plz open the garage freddieboy: we don't know if they saw the license plate
rose: i am not going to be an accomplice
moollywoobbles: scorp wants to remind you that it looks bad on politicians if they're married to a criminal
freddieboy: and he said that he'll finally start watching Grey's with you
rose: it's open rose: and i hate you all
freddieboy: love you toooooooo
jamesatron: <3
foxyroxy: hey guys, remember when you promised you would pick me up after my night class? foxyroxy: think you could still swing by? foxyroxy: you won't even have to stop, just open the door and i'll jump in
jamesatron: FAST AND FURIOUS BABEYYY
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jessestjamesnyc · 5 years
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WHO: @nycjessestjames & @dariuspuckerman & chelsea
WHEN: Friday 30th November, evening (after text convo)
WHERE: Jesse’ apartment.
WHAT: Darius meets Jesse at his apartment instead… however, things don’t go to plan.
Jesse: Jesse groaned as he finally made his way to his apartment building, his steps feeling heavy as he walked towards the elevator. It was already 15 minutes past six, so he was hoping he wouldn’t find Darius already waiting at his door. Not that he wouldn’t like that, he would be a sight for sore eyes, but he’d feel bad if he’d made him wait since he’d said around six. Though when he reached his door he noticed Darius wasn’t there, sliding his key into the lock and turning it. It was amazing how in just under two months, he’d come to depend on the other man so much. Sometimes he had to remind himself they were just fooling around. He’d already thought about what he could get him as a Christmas gift but he didn’t know if they were doing that. Was something you did with a - well - fuck buddy? When he’d started this thing with Darius, he knew he wasn’t ready for a new relationship (least of all with a man) but now… now he thought that maybe he was. And that he wanted it with Darius.
But Darius had also said he wasn’t looking for a relationship. He remembered it clearly. And as far as he knew, he still wasn’t. So he had no intentions of bringing anything up, he didn’t want to lose what they had. He felt like collapsing on the couch but with his and Chelsea’s busy schedule, the apartment wasn’t the cleanest. So he sighed, and started to pick up the various things that had been left around, mainly dishes which he filled the sink up to soak them in. At least now the quick clean up had made the apartment more presentable. Darius hadn’t really come here, they normally stayed at Darius’ since Jesse lived with Chelsea. But she was going to out later tonight, so he didn’t think anything to it and plus, he was exhausted. He lived barely ten minutes from the theatre and while he didn’t normally mind travelling the extra half an hour to Darius’, tonight he just didn’t have the energy.
Darius: Darius held the door to the liquor store open with his back for another person to pass, since his two hands were busy, one with the container holding the lasagna, the other with a bottle of wine he had just bought at the store. They had to drink something with their dinner, right? And something told him Jesse hadn’t had the time to do any actual shopping. Trying his best to fight the weather down until he made it down the stairs, he was happy to see the train arriving to the platform just as he did, so he got in quickly and sat down to make the ride to Jesse’s place. Although he had his own car, ever since the weather had gotten so bad he had preferred to leaveit tucked away at the parking lot near his home as much as he could.
It wasn’t too long before he was making the one block walk from the station to the building where Jesse lived, and the way his heart beat faster with every approaching step was also an indicator for that. They were obviously having a good time, a really good time, but Darius felt like he shouldn’t be pushing his luck. Jesse had been in a relationship with a woman for years, a woman he loved, or still did, he didn’t know. More importantly, a woman pregnant with his child. And given how seemingly apprehensive Jesse had been until they actually went all the way with sex, he wouldn’t be surprised if someday, somehow, Jesse would wake and tell him he didn’t want any of it anymore. That perhaps he felt more comfortably with women.
Therefore, the phrase ‘seize the day’ was branded in his mind. At least until the bubble would burst.
He finally made it to the apartment building and went quickly up the steps, and he managed to bump the button of the buzzer with his nose.
Jesse: Jesse seemed to have got home just in the nick of time, as the rain started pouring buckets when he’d barely been home a minute. He watched the rain out of the window of his apartment as he cleaned and washed the dishes. He jumped when the buzzer went, the loud sound making him snap out of his daze. He glanced down at himself and realised he was still wearing the same clothes he’d been wearing all day at the theatre and he cursed to himself. “Idiot,” he muttered, drying his hands and walking over to the intercom. He pressed the buzzer and smiled, “come on up.” And then - in what might have been the quickest he’d ever moved - dashed into his room, pulling off the dirty clothes and throwing on a clean pair of sweats and a t-shirt. He probably could have taken the time since he got home to shower instead of doing the stupid dishes, but he’d been tired and hadn’t thought. When he heard the knock on the door, he opened in and grinned at Darius, “man, you’re a sight for sore eyes. And that lasagne smells amazing. Come in.”
Darius: Darius made it quickly inside the door after he was buzzed in, the rain now falling downn heavily, and he shook the damp off him as best as he could at the threshold before he went up the stairs, and then he knocked on the door and swayed on his spot slightly until Jesse opened the door. “Hey! I come bearing gifts” he said, both his hands showing what he had brought, then he looked at him and frowned a bit. “Wow, you do look tired” he said as he walked past him, stealing a quick kiss as he did, then he headed right into the kitchen to put everything down, and after that was done he took his own wet coat off. “Man, I barely made it. It’s pouring outside.”
Jesse: Jesse couldn’t help but smile when Darius kissed him quickly, it all feel so domestic already. “Well, by all means, don’t let me be the reason you leave your wet clothes on.” He winked at him, and grabbed a hanger so he could hang Darius’ coat up to dry. He grabbed two glasses from the cupboard, turning them right side up so Darius could pour their drinks. “Thank you for the wine, you didn’t have to … although I really had nothing to offer you anyway so it’s probably best. I swear, I really need to go shopping.” He chuckled, shaking his head to himself.
Darius: Darius smiled at Jesse as he handed him his coat, then worked into getting some wine in the glasses, which would be a nice thing to have, with the weather being so wet and cold. “Nah, don’t worry about it. I know that you’ve been busy and stuff, so I thought ‘do it well, or don’t do it at all’, you know?” He gave him his glass and raised his own. “To a nice, impromptu dinner together. Cheers. So how are rehearsals going? Other than crazy busy, that is” he said with a chuckle, then put his hand around Jesse’s waist and pulled him close to him.
Jesse: Jesse chuckled and clinked his glass softly against Darius’ and nodded, “cheers.” He echoed, taking a sip as Darius asked him how rehearsals, “go- hey!” His body was tugged in close to Darius and he laughed, shaking his head with a smile on his face, “good. Busy but that’s just because previews are next week. It’ll calm down once the show is finalised and the official opening night happens and stuff. I’m glad you could make it tonight. Honestly, I was thinking of calling you for phone sex if you didn’t because god,” he groaned, his whole body aching, “after dance rehearsal today, I needed to blow off steam. And here you are, bearing gifts of lasagne, wine and yourself. Even better.”
Darius:  For the first time since they started their thing there was suddenly a flat feeling in his stomach at the mention of him just being a pressure release valvle. It wasn’t by any means the first time either of them had said those exact same words, since Jesse had been to his apartment plenty of times after a busy night at the club. And yet, on that night, there was an unsettling feeling on the pit of his stomach about being, well, a sex provider, and nothing more. Of course, he wasn’t going to say all of that out loud. “Of course. You know me, always happy to lend a hand.” He patted Jesse’s ass, then let go of him and grabbed the bag with the lasagna. “Maybe we should re-heat this up a bit? I think the cold weather outside got it a bit cold.”
Jesse: “Mmm,” Jesse swallowed the mouthful of wine he had and nodded, “yeah, of course. Hang on, I’ll get a tray. Probably heat up better in the oven.” Since he doubted the container Darius had the lasagne in was oven safe, he grabbed a ceramic oven tray out and they slid it onto it and popped it in the oven. “There,” he leaned against the counter and looked over at Darius, completely oblivious to the thoughts that had been going through his head moments earlier. “So, enough about me and rehearsals. How have you been? It feels like ages since I’ve seen you even if it’s only been like four days.”
Darius: Darius nodded at Jesse’s suggestion and pulled the container out of the bag and then let the other man do his thing. He took a good sip of hie glass as he watched him do that, then leaned against the opposite corner. “Eh, you know. Just working a lot. We started to get ready for the holidays days so, yeah… It’s kind of a lot.” He chuckled and shrugged. “Don’t tell you’re getting so addicted to me, you already miss me after four days.” He smirked. “I also figured you needed your space for rehearsing and all that. Didn’t want you getting too exhausted for it, and that it’d be my fault.”
Jesse: Jesse rolled his eyes, “oh, shut up. It’s - you’re - “ He looked up at Darius and paused, for what was probably a second too long, “I don’t know. You’re something else, Darius Puckerman.” He gave him a small smile, then double checked the oven was on as an excuse to look away. Too much, a small voice in his head spoke up and he shook it off. “And besides, haven’t you heard? I am excellent on stage, you couldn’t tire me out too much for that. It’s,” he shrugged, “like a second home. Being up there. Plus,” he grinned, bringing the glass to his lips, “I’m a sucker for applause.”
Darius: A soft tickle came over his stomach when Jesse said that about him, especially because of the way he said it: the stammer, the stare, and then the looking away. It made his own cheeks heat up a bit but he pushed it down quickly. He knew better than to read too much into things. “Well thanks! I’d like to think I am” he said with a chuckle to break the sudden silence, then he looked at him and smiled. “I know you are, and I know that only by seeing you on videos. Imagine how much I’m gonna like it when I see the whole thing live.” He raised his glass and winked. “You’ll have mine, that’s for sure. Oh, and Gabriel’s. He can’t wait to see you on stage either.”
Jesse: Jesse couldn’t help but grin widely at Darius when he said that, “I’m so glad you and Gabriel will be coming. You guys can come backstage after if you like, I’ll let them know at the door to let you through, you just have to tell them your name. My hat is way cooler than the one Chris gave him,” he scoffed, just as the oven timer sounded to let them know the food was warmed up. He served them up some lasagne and the salad that Darius had brought, while Darius topped up their wine glasses and they carried it all the couch. He broke off a bit of the lasagne and blew on it softly, before eating it and he gave a soft, content sigh. “Mmm… you’re right, this is great lasagne. Maybe I need to get their take out menu too, though if they’re near you they may not deliver here,” he chuckled, as they continued eating.
Darius: Darius followed Jesse to the couch, wine and glasses in hand, then they both sat down to enjoy their now hot again dinner. “Told you so” he said with a soft chuckle, his hand covering his mouth since he hadn’t yet swallowed his whole bite of food down, then shrugged. “I suppose it’s a bit far, but who knows… Maybe with the right type of tip they could be convinced.” He elbowed him playfully and wiggled his eyebrows before he laughed soundly and continued eating, just like Jesse did. Maybe it was because they were both that hungry, or just because the food was that good, but it wasn’t long before they finished their food, and were left only with their glasses in hand, enjoying what it was left of their wine. By this point both of them had their legs tangle together on the couch, a sort of limb bundle that kept them both warm and snuggled, and also gave them the chance to touch one another a bit.
Jesse: Jesse absentmindedly swirled the wine around in his glass, staring down at it as he leaned into Darius’ body. It was so comfortable, laying here with him on the couch. He almost forgot that Darius would go home after this, to his own apartment. That they weren’t actually dating. That they were just two friends helping each other out. He sighed softly to himself and then finished the wine in one go, plucking Darius’ glass from his hand with a grin and leaning forward to put them both on the coffee table. He moved to straddle Darius, his legs on either side of him and - without saying a word - leaned in to kiss him soundly.
Darius: Darius didn’t even register the moment when Jesse leaned against him, or when his own arm went around his shoulder to hold him there, both of them apparently settled into a comfortable silence while they let the fact they had just had a good meal settle in, but it feel so natural to simply be like that, it took hima couple more seconds to say to himself they weren’t in any kind of relationship but one of friends with benefits, although the line between that and something more was becoming more blurry with every passing minute.
There wasn’t really much wine left in his glass, but he still was caught off base when Jesse took it from his hand, then even more so when the other male was suddenly straddling his lap, his whole body keeping him down hard. “Hey there” he barely got to say with a small grin on his face before their lips met in a hard kiss, lips parted and willing, the warmth of their sudden and mutual desire growing with every stroke of their tongues between their mouths. His hands moved up and down Jesse’s back, then finally slipped under his shirt and drummed the bare skin under the fabric, all while he moaned softly against his lips. 
Jesse: Jesse hummed softly when Darius’ fingers slipped under his shirt, and he wasted no time in pulling it off himself, and throwing it aside, breaking the kiss for only just as long as he needed to. Clothes were the last thing he wanted in the way right now, so he wasn’t going to dawdle in getting them off. He ran his hands down the front of Darius shirt, and the man really knew how to pick shirts that showed the lines of his muscles. It was almost bordering between fitting him perfectly and being just slightly too tight, not that Jesse minded. He entertained himself with the idea that Darius had chosen it for him, though he doubted it was the case. Without skipping a beat with the way their mouths moved against one another, he started undoing the buttons of his shirt slowly, pushing it aside to reveal more skin each time.
Darius: Darius looked up at Jesse as he broke the kiss to take his shirt off, for which he was thankful, since he loved to admire the other male’s body every chance he got. Jesse wasn’t a strong, build up man, but his muscles filled his body in all the right places, and Darius loved to trace all the curves of them with his fingertips, almost making a mental map of it. He had a brief chance to press his lips to the center of his chest before Jesse captured his lips again, his fingers now working on undoing the buttons of his shirt; he smiled into the kiss and looked at him. “I guess the lasagna worked, huh? Or was it the wine?” He chuckled and kissed him again, his fingers now dragging their way down his back, all the way down until they grabbed onto his buttocks and squeezed on them hard.
Jesse: Jesse grinned and shook his head, “Darius, if you haven’t noticed, you’re kind of hot. The lasagne and the wine were great, but I really don’t need any more wooing than just you being here.” He realised how cheesy that sounded and internally winced, then kissed him, deeply, so he wouldn’t have a chance to reply. He groaned when Darius’ hands found their way to his ass, and he rocked his body down against him. His fingers continued to unbutton Darius’ shirt until they were all undone, and then he pushed it aside and off his shoulders, tossing it somewhat in the same direction as his own from moments earlier. “Much better,” he muttered, letting his hands explore the muscles there.
Darius: Darius was about to say something but the way Jesse shut him up this time, his tongue pushing further into his mouth while he rocked his bosy on top of him were reasons enough for him to stay quiet. The heat quickly grew inside of him with the way they were making out, bodies grinding, hands touching one another wherever they could reach, and his own hands soon found a new target to work on. He single handedly undid Jesse’s sweats, pulling them down low enough so he could slip his hand in. Or more like, his both hands in, since his other one also slipped in, but down his back. His teeth tugged onto Jesse’s lower lips, while one hand stroke the length shape over his briefs, and the other rubbed the line of his crack, also over the briefs, but pressing down enough for him to feel it.
Jesse: Jesse groaned as Darius’ hand slipped under the waistband of his briefs, and any lingering thoughts about what they were doing disappeared from his mind in an instance. That could be a problem for later because right now, this was what they were doing and Jesse wasn’t about to stop that for anything. He ground his body forward into Darius’ touch as his own hands worked at getting open the button to Darius trousers as well. The again perfectly fitted trousers. Damn him. They were both so preoccupied with the way their bodies were moving together, the way their lips were sliding against one another, that neither of them noticed the sound of the key turning in the lock.
Chelsea: Chelsea had a long day and couldn’t wait to get home and relax. She walked up to the apartment and unlocked the door. She walked into the apartment and threw her keys in her bag. She went to toss her bag on the couch when she looked up and saw Jesse making out with another man, “What the actual fuck..” Chelsea was stunned and didn’t know what to say or do at the moment. “Jesse what is the hell did I walk in on?” the brunette said as she covered her eyes and headed for her room. 
Darius: A broad smile curled his lips against Jesse’s when he felt the warmth of his hand making his way inside his pants, his fingertips soon stroking the fabric that covered his crotch. His own hand closed hard around the quickly hardening member between his fingers, his other hand already finding that other sweet spot that he would soon be enjoying and rubbing them both in a slow, painfully steady rhythm. Neither one heard the door being unlocked and opened, and maybe Darius mistook the initial words of utter shock coming from that spot; but there was no mistaking the second ones.
It all barely got registered in his mind before Jesse had jumped off him as if he was sitting on a spring, his face one of both shock and mild fright, not to mention the fact that he seemed speechless for what maybe were three seconds. Jesse stammered his sister’s name, and Darius could sense the confusion- and was that shame?- in hisvoice. “I- um… I guess I’m gonna go now” he said, quickly grabbing his shirt and putting it on. He stood up and walked by Chelsea, also grabbing his coat on his way out. “Sorry” he said to no one in particular, or maybe  both of them, then walked out the door, not even stopping to close it himself.
Jesse: Jesse didn’t even think when he heard Chelsea’s words, his body went into flight or fight mode and he swiftly moved off Darius so they were now sitting side by side instead of Jesse in his lap. He was pretty sure he said Chelsea’s name somewhere in there, but he kind of zoned out. He didn’t even really register Darius leaving before it was too late. “Darius … wait… fuck,” he groaned, and dropped his head on the back of the couch. He was only wearing sweats, so he fixed himself up and reached for his shirt, pulling it over his head. The weight of the situation started ringing in his head. Chelsea had just walked in. Chelsea had seen… well, not everything thank god. But enough. “You can come back out, he’s gone, and it’s not like we were naked,” he said, unable to keep the slight annoyed tone out of his voice. He stood up and walked over to the door that Darius had left open, looking down the hall to see if - by chance - the other man was still there, but he was long gone. He sighed and shut the door, turning around to see Chelsea standing at her door, “uhh… surprise?”
Chelsea: Chelsea heard Jesse say Darius left so she walked to her door and looked at her brother, “well that was veru unexpected. Thank god you two weren’t fully naked. How long have you two been together?” The brunette walked out of her room and toward her brother. She was still trying to process things. “So did you and Rachel split because you’re into guys?” She asked with some confusion. Chelsea didn’t care that Jesse was gay at all but she was still shocked at what she walked into her.
Jesse: Jesse gave a short laugh. “I think you’ll find Rachel and I split because she was into girls,” he replied dryly. “One in particular. It’s not… I didn’t even really know I liked guys. Well, I guess I did. It’s just. Not that much” He sighed, shaking his head, and walked to sit on the couch, dropping his head into his hands. “ I’m…” He took in a breath, steadying himself, “bi. I’m bisexual. Rachel wasn’t my beard or anything. When I was in college, I fooled around with a couple of guys. Nothing serious, just at parties and stuff. Making out mainly. But then Rachel and I were both in New York and we got back together and it didn’t seem relevant anymore. I just figured it was for fun and in the past and it didn’t matter, because I liked women just as much, if not more at the time. So I didn’t bother saying anything to anyone. And then we got married and that was it. I loved Rachel as much as anybody would have expected of a married couple. But I don’t now, not anymore. And after everything, Darius was a friend. And he got me out of the house, before you moved in. Honestly, I don’t know if I would have moved on without him. But we’re not together, not like that. I wasn’t ready for a relationship so soon after everything and he wasn’t either. We’re just two people sleeping together. But I do like him. And we normally go to his place but I was exhausted tonight and I thought you weren’t meant to be home,” he added, pointedly, “why are you home so early?”
Chelsea: Chelsea listened to her older brother talk and sighed, “No matter who you’re into I will always support you. You’re my brother and I love you no matter what.” When Jesse asked why she was home early she shook her head, “No show tonight so I decided to come home and try to catch up on sleep.” She looked at her brother, “Why weren’t you and Darius in your room doing whatever it was you were doing.” She looked around the apartment and didn’t see her dog and she began to panic, “where’s Sirius?”
Jesse: Jesse sighed, “I know you will. I didn’t not say anything because I was scared… I just wasn’t ready. I don’t think I was still ready, but here we are.” He looked over at Chelsea and raised an eyebrow, “because we were drinking wine on the couch and thought we were going to be alone. Couch, bed, what difference does it make? Trust me, Darius looks good anywhere. Did you see his abs?” He stood up when Chelsea asked about Sirius and walked softly over to his bedroom door, opening it with a quiet creak, hearing Sirius bound off the bed and into the living area. “It’s okay, he’s here. He was fast asleep in my room when I got home, so I just shut the door because I didn’t want to scar him for life. I would have opened it if he barked to come out though.”
Chelsea: Chelsea smiled when she saw Sirius run out of Jesse’s room towards her, “hey baby” she said as she picked up her dog. “He is getting so big so fast” she said as her puppy licked her cheek. “Next time Darius comes over warn me so I can make plans to stay out so you two can have your alone time.” Chelsea walked to her room, “i’m going to change. Order in dinner and binge our favorite show on Netflix?” she asked her older brother. 
Jesse: “Well, he’s nearly - what - five months old now, yeah?” Jesse sighed, and gave a shrug. “I just didn’t realise you were going to be home. He only has his son every second weekend so his place is normally free.” He picked at a loose thread on his trackpants, thinking to himself. It was honestly becoming difficult to just sleep with Darius, he may not have been ready for a relationship in the beginning but he was pretty sure he’d found himself in one… and he also found he wanted to be. But he knew Darius didn’t want that, he’d said no strings too when they first started. And he was worried if he’d brought it up, Darius would probably just freak out. He had Gabriel to think about, the last thing he probably wanted was to be in an actual relationship, even if Jesse was pretty sure they’d been toeing that line for weeks already. Maybe he should take a week, and focus on previews. “Hmm?” He snapped out of his thoughts, and looked up at Chelsea, “oh, that sounds great. But I’ve already eaten, there’s lasagne if you want some? Darius brought it, it’s really good.”
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Alex smirked as the put on the red outfit they'd just finished. They loved the touch of lace arount the cups of the piece, semi-sheer fabric cascading down to the middle of their thighs, with slits at their hips and one up the front. A red pair of panties underneath. They smirked in the mirror, reachong up and taking their hair downn the went out to where Corbin sat, seductive smile on their face as they sat carefully in his lap.
Corbin was reading peacefully when it happened. He was sipping hot chocolate and spending some time relaxing,waiting for Alex to finish their "new costume", they called it. He always loved their designs, so he waited patiently.He heard their footsteps and was about to look up when it happened. They sat in his lap.In that sexy outfit.In his favorite color- red.His face instantly burned and his cheeks matched to color of the dress as he swallowed his hot chocolate and probably his soul too, as he felt like it nearly jumped out of his throat.Rest in fucking pieces Corbin.
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achilles achilles achilles come down wont you get up off get up off the roof? youre scaring us and all of us some of us love you achilles its not much but theres proof you crazy assed cosmonaut remember your virtue redemption lies plainly in truth just humour us achilles achilles come down wont you get up off get up off the roof the self is not so weightless nor whole and unbroken remember the pact of our youth where you go im going so jumping since there is no me without y
soldier on achilles achiLLES come downn won’t you get up off get up off the roof?? loathe the way they light candles in rome but love the sweet air of the votives hurt and grieve but don’t suffer alone engage with the pain as a motive today of aaaaall days see how the most dangerous thing is to love! how you will heal and you'll rise above—
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Hyped to have @papatailspin throwing down some spOoOoky vibes alongside @michaelrosa_strangeppl & @aaronbordas THIS FRIDAY @ the @strangepeopleofc Halloween pre-partyyy 👻👽😈 There will also be dope vendors & a costume contest so dress up to get downn!! Reservations are nearly closed so jump on ‘em quick & hope to see ya there!!! https://www.instagram.com/p/CGn18P_BbZe/?igshid=1hf6gp2fvkqx9
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