BILLY THE KID x F!READER
listened to bite the hand by boygenius and am thinking thoughts of angsty sex with billy. (17+)
you didn't want to call it quits with billy.
you knew the type of man he was, the type of life he had, but you loved him dearly, wholeheartedly. he got into brawls before, but it doubled when you became his girl. it got so bad that it happened almost nightly. he'd show up at your doorstep with bruised knuckles, and you'd learn it was because someone spoke ill of you, and billy being billy, he couldn't just sit there and not do anything about it.
"honey, it's not gonna happen again," billy rushed to say, words bleeding together, a sense of urgency in his voice. he may be an outlaw, a killer, to many in the public, but right now, he was just a man, soul-bared and eyes pleading. "i swear, it won't."
you wanted to believe him. "you said that last time."
billy stayed silent, tongue-tied.
"i'm doing this for you," you whispered. were you? or were you just afraid? "i don't want you getting hurt 'cause of me, billy—i bring nothing but trouble."
your words stumped him. trouble? you were the best thing that ever happened to him.
"we can talk about this more in the morning, yeah?" billy prodded as he tried to buy some time. when you seemed unsure, he cradled your face, palms rough with callouses, but his touch gentle. "c'mon, let's sleep on it, okay? let's go to bed."
oh, how were you supposed to deny him?
once your back hit the mattress, he kissed you—soft and desperate—his strong arms wrapped around you in fear you would run off, but like always, you melted into him. as he stripped you of your clothing, billy whispered to you, to the gods above, about how much he loved you.
"i love you, baby," he breathed, smoothing the goosebumps on your skin with his large hands. "i love you so much."
he spoke the words so softly that it ached your heart. you couldn't love him how he wanted you to. the worst part was that billy didn't care—as long as he had you, nothing else mattered.
he peppered you with kisses, lips dragging across every inch of your body, each one a silent plead for you to stay with him. you felt overwhelmed, undeserving. you didn't deserve him. billy held you tightly, his hands molded into your flesh where they belonged. and he fucked you nice and slow, too, his face tucked away in the crook of your neck, his hands holding yours. he fucked you as if it was his last time, trying to remember how you feel wrapped around him, all snug and warm.
"stay," billy whispered, pressing a kiss on your neck before leaning back. you swore, even in the shadows, you saw tears in his eyes. "i'll do better, baby, i promise."
you didn't say anything back. if you did, you would utter, "i'll stay.” a lie, and you couldn't lie to him. so you captured his lips with yours and gave him a kiss that said everything you needed: a goodbye. billy must have understood because he only kissed back you harder.
author's note: you might be thinking: sunnie, this doesn't match the song AT ALL!! and all i have to say is..... yeah, you right. but i'm so tempted to write a proper fic with this concept, like i'm gonna stay up all night writing.
— NOT PROOFREAD : 01.14.2024
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[Image ID: A series of five traditional pencil drawings of Sokka and Suki from Avatar: The Last Airbender dressed similarly to Derek and Odette from The Swan Princess. In the first, they are young children. Suki crosses her arms and scowls at Sokka. Sokka sticks his tongue out at Suki. In the second, Sokka sits on the ground and scowls. In the background, Suki and Katara happily walk and talk together. In the third, they are older. Sokka lies flat on his back on the ground, his clothes and hair slightly disheveled, and looks up at Suki with an impressed expression. She walks away from him. In the fourth, they are teenagers and walking together. Suki speaks and gestures with one hand. Sokka listens to her and smiles. In the fifth, they are young adults. They are shown in profile from the knees up facing each other. Both smile and close their eyes. They lean together with their foreheads touching and their hands joined. Suki wears a betrothal necklace. /.End ID]
For as long as I remember
We've been told we'd someday wed...
Sukka Week Day 4: Arranged Marriage
Inspired by the beginning of The Swan Princess. Every summer, Prince Sokka and Princess Suki are brought to visit each other, in the hope that when they grow up they will agree to a politically advantageous marriage. Unfortunately, Suki thinks Sokka's annoying and Sokka thinks...the way he does in early Book 1 (she and Katara do become fast friends, which annoys Sokka to no end). One year, Sokka overhears Suki discussing her self-defense training and makes a disparaging comment about girls and sports. Suki challenges him to a sparring match right then and there. He accepts and loses within seconds...and suddenly this girl is a lot more interesting! He apologizes, and over the years they spend more and more time together, talking, training, playing games, and genuinely falling in love. The year after they've come of age, Suki arrives wearing the necklace that was given to her family by Sokka's years ago when the match was first arranged.
Prompts by @sukka-week
"This Is My Idea" by David Zippel and Lex de Azevedo
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dragon zhongli who keeps you as his beloved pet—the most precious jewel in his treasure trove. he trained you himself: you know which tea he prefers at any given time of day, how to stroke the sensitive spot at the base of his horns to calm him down, and how to care for him when he goes into heat. zhongli is a kind and permissive master when you’re good, and he isn’t one to punish you for genuine mistakes; perhaps he would have in his younger years, but like a fine, osmanthus wine, he has mellowed with age. but like any other good pet, you have moments where you bite the hands that feed you. and if there’s one thing in teyvat that zhongli can’t tolerate, it’s willful disobedience—least of all from you, his most cherished gem. no, you must be punished. and he has a new method to try out…
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If I ever become a popular content creator, I know what I’m gonna do.
Not actually NSFW, quite actually the opposite but still warning
I would start an Onlyfans account, which if you know how I am in real life that’s weird for me to say, I’m super modest mainly cause I’m dysphoric about my body. So why would I do that???
Oh no no no, not that kind of Onlyfans account, no.
There would be no adult films in sight on that page, just me, talking about my hyperfixations. Of course the titles and the thumbnails would seem to be teasing a little (thumbnails would be art), but that’s to trick the h*rny folks into paying me and then clicking on my video, and this is how it would play out…
Video Title: errortoogay in a skimpy bikini ❤️
You open the video, I walk into frame, I’m in a hoodie and jeans, but layered on top, is indeed a bikini
I start talking about the backrooms
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This is My Idea
Whoever decided that Prince Edge and Prince Rus were meant to be married simply couldn't have been more wrong, but there was very little to be done about the decision, as it had been made when they were too small to argue.
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For @dacia61official .
Word Count: 6227
(Just in case I write more lol)
This is a prize for Dacia61 for Papy-ly! It was supposed to be 2500 words but, well, here we are. This is a lot of the first song in Swan Princess where Derek and Odette hate being forced to spend time together and then see each other as adults and go AH-WOOGA haha. I just added my own little flavor to it, just a little!
I hope you all enjoy!
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this is my idea - chapter 1
summary: the swan princess (1994) au
read on ao3 | read on ffnet
rated: t
words: 1323
tags: royai, inspired by the swan princess (1994), enemies to lovers - more or less, romance, forced proximity, angst, happy ending, song: this is my idea (swan princess)
snippet:
Roy didn’t get it.
But his aunt insisted.
It wasn’t fair!
“It will be of great benefit to us to have good relations with our neighbours. Both now and in the future.”
Roy huffed. The urge to tug back against her guiding hand grew again. He almost did it too.
“This isn’t my idea of fun,” he muttered to himself.
“What?” His aunt’s sharp question made him jolt in surprise, but he scowled and said nothing further, prompting her to sigh.
read the rest on ao3 | ffnet
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