#Unless you're being a meanie of course

[miniwheat77]

Rage. (Mean!Ghost x Reader.)

!CW! NSFW, smut, rough sex, unprotected p in v sex, ghost being a big meanie, enemies to kinda lovers, hate sex, noncon, choking, (sorry if I missed any.)

This was a request and was edited poorly because I’m lazy. You can find the ask here.

All you ever seemed to get out of Ghost were sighs. No matter what you said or did he seemed to have a problem with it. The few times you tried talking to him he'd huff and turn away from you with a sharp roll of his eyes. After a while, you got fed up with it and ignored him. You did your best to avoid him at all costs. It started snowballing into more. He'd always have something to say when you were around. Always so smug. On occasion if a mission went wrong no matter who's fault it was, he took it out on you. Raising his voice at you, punishing you when Captain Price wasn't around to see it.

He usually black mailed you into it somehow. Telling you that if you didn't obey him, he would go to your Captain. He was quiet around everyone else but always seemed to have the most to say when you were around.

It was tiring. He'd made you run, do push ups, wake up early for drills. He was bordering being abusive. He used his power in his favor and against yours. You contemplated dropping from the task force every once in while, but knew that Captain Price would need an explanation and admitting to what was going on, only put a target on your back even more. You had nowhere to go, you were trapped.

As time went on, you started biting back. When he had something to say, you didn't hold back. Started letting him have a taste of his own medicine. Going as far to annoy him when he made you do push ups or run. You went to bed early so that you were awake and ready for when he gave you drills.

If he was going to make this hell for you, you might as well do it right back.

It was normal. His harassment. He was a bully and you were used to it. You could bite back. Nothing ever really seemed out of the ordinary.

Until the first time he'd put his hands on you.

The power had gone out on the base, which made red lights flash in the hallways, much like in a movie. It was creepy.

You made your way down the hallway to the women's barracks. Nobody but you ever really came down this hallway unless they were coming to ask you a question of course. So when you seen Ghost walking menacingly down the hallway toward you, you were confused. You decided to ignore him, going to walk passed him. The red light illuminated the white on his mask and gloves. It was like something out of a horror movie.

Just as you were about to walk passed him, hands on you had you going to yell out, but he was quick. Clamping a gloved hand over your mouth and slamming your front up against the hard wall. You whimper into his mask at the force of him. He was being aggressive. His deep chuckle is what makes you fight against him, but he draws you back, pushing you hard into the wall again. He wraps his hand around your front, fingertips gliding across your waistline and you freeze, talking into his hand. He doesn't move it, only glides his hand back and fourth, fingertips pushing into your waistband just slightly. His chest was flush with your back and he was holding onto you tight, you could feel his erection pressing into your back. You felt tears pricking at your eyes. He takes in a deep breath, breathing in the scent of you. Following it up with a sigh of satisfaction. "You might as well stop fighting me." They're the first words out of his mouth and they're dark. Laced with venom. "I could do absolutely anything I want to you and there isn't one thing you can do to stop me." He mutters. Breath hot against your ear. "You could scream as loud as you want, beg me to stop and not one soul in this building would hear you. So the next time you want to talk back to me, remember that. You're in one little lonely room all the way off over here and nobody would even know what's going on. I mean.. They didn't notice me disappearing to get these." He lifts up a pair of your cotton panties, and you only sob into his glove harder. You knew he was mean, but this? This was too much.

"Can you stay quiet?" He growls. You nod your head. Tears soaking his glove. He lets out a deep chuckle. He slides his hand away from your mouth and you take in a deep breath. It lasts for only a second before he's lifting your chin to look back at him. "Please stop." You whimper. Earning a chuckle from him. "Awe... Why are you crying hm?" He smiles but he knows you can't see it. You gasp out as his hand slides lower. "Ghost- please don't" You push back into him, which only pisses him off further. “You’ll learn, pathetic little girl. I’ll teach you.” He smiles. “Please, I won’t fight back. I’ll be good.” You mumble. “Oh.. you’ll be good?” He smiles. A deep laugh from him sending chills up your spine. “I know you’ll be good. Because if you’re not…” he trails off. Fingertips gliding over your opening. Only now do you realize, he doesn’t have a glove on his right hand.

“Shit.. you’re wet?” He chuckles. His fingertips glide over your entrance and you’re trying to fight against him now. “Fuck.. you’re actually wet from this. What a little slut.” He grasps a handful of your hair, sliding his hand away from you. “You’re a pathetic girl, Y/N.” He let’s go of your hair, brushing it down with his hand. He moves himself away from you, stepping back. “I’ll see you at dinner.” He turns in the direction you’d just come from, heading back into the mess hall. You watch him for a second, tears still spilling over your eyelids as his dark form illuminatesd by red starts to disappear, Just in time for the lights to return. What the hell had you gotten yourself into?

—

You’d just gotten into your room, but you could hear his heavy footsteps approaching your door. He slams it open before you get the chance to lock it behind you.

“What the fuck was that?” He breathes. He’s seething. You’re nervous as you look at him, tears pooling at your waterline. “I did what I had to do.” You breathe. “That’s doing what you had to do? You’re fucking ridiculous.”

His constant nagging has you at your wits end with him.

“Yes. I had no other choice because I was surrounded. If I’m dead, so is everyone else. So yes, I exposed myself on purpose, I called for help. Excuse me for being worried about everyone else around me, unlike you. You selfish motherfuc-“ the breath is knocked out of you when he slams you up against the wall in your bedroom, hand wrapped around your throat. “Did you learn nothing? Stupid girl..” he chuckles. “I learned enough.” Your breath is going away as he tightens his grasp on your throat. Your hands claw at his wrist. He’d cornered you in your room on purpose. “Recite it back to me. So I understand.” He smirks, even if you can’t hear it. You can sense it in his tone of voice. “I’ve learned.. that.. that you’re a complete fucking scumb-“ your face is turning a deep shade of red as he completely cuts your oxygen off. A whimper leaves your lips by accident, and he loosens his grip out of shock before returning it. Only letting you have one second to take in a breath as he tears his mask off. “Fuck- you fucking like this. You like when I’m mean to you don’t you?” He chuckles. Cutting off your air again. Watching you turn red. The little blood vessels in your face are breaking.

“Fuck you” you growl. He lets go completely, smashing his lips to yours and you kiss back immediately. He kisses you hard, purposely being rough with you as he pulls you away from the wall. Shoving you back into your bed. He climbs on top of you, attaching his lips to yours again. He straddles your hips, pulling away from you and taking a second to look down at you. You’ve got a glint in your eyes that he’s never seen before. It’s different.

He grasps your vest, making sure to be extra rough with you as he unzips it and tugs it off of you. “Jesus Christ- you don’t have to be so rough!” You growl. “Yeah right, you fucking like it so shut up.” He mutters, grasping the center of your shirt and tearing it down the center. “Ghost!” You gasp. He ignores you, moving down and pushing your legs apart with his knee. Moving himself between your legs. “Just be grateful, little crybaby.” He groans, tugging your cargo pants down your legs. You roll your eyes at him. Nervousness settling into your stomach. “Grateful for what exactly? Prick.” You mumble. A sharp slap to your clit has you whimpering. “Shut up.” He growls, standing himself up off the edge of your bed and tugging you to the edge by your thighs. He kneels down at the edge of the bed, wrapping his arms around your thighs and burying his face between your legs, a gasp leaves your lips. He doesn’t start slow, immediately lapping up your entrance and sucking at your clit. He’s trying to make you as sensitive as possible.

He wants you crying on his cock.

You wrap a hand in his hair, squirming in his grasp but he hold your thighs up against his head. Using your thighs to muffle your sounds. It’s not ideal but he’s got to hold you still. He keeps this up until you’re trying to squirm away from him. Clit overstimulated already. “Simon- please-“ you whimper. Another slap to your pussy instead of his tongue has your body jumping. “I’ll say when you’ve had enough. Now take what I have to fucking give you.” He growls. Tears prick your eyes as he laps at your entrance. Your eyelids the dam holding back the river of tears. You keep it together, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of making you cry. You reach your first orgasm with a cry, and he’s right. Nobody will hear it. Your thighs are shaking violently, soaking his face in your cum. But he doesn’t stop.

He flattens his tongue over your sensitive bud, abusing it further.

Just when you think you can’t take anymore, he’s finally pulling away from you. “Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock.” He growls.

You obey him, standing up off of your bed as he sits on the edge. You move yourself between his legs, lowering yourself to your knees as he unbuttons his pants. Only far enough to expose himself to you, leaning back into one hand. You take the tip of his cock into your mouth, making an attempt to tease him, but he’s not having it. He wraps a hand into your hair, tugging your head up so you’re looking at him. “Don’t try to tease me. You’ll regret it, take me.” He growls, pushing you down onto his cock, feeling him press up against the back of your throat. Your mouth waters, holding back a gag. You obey him, not wanting to find out the consequences if you don’t. He forces you down into his cock, holding you there and cutting off your air. He watches you turn red on him. Smirking down at you. At his complete mercy. “Fuck yes- yesss.” He growls. He lifts his hips up, thrusting up into your throat. He’s using you, making no attempt to hide it. He lets you breath for a second before forcing you back down onto him for more.

“Your throat is perfect for my cock.” He chuckles. His cock nestled deep into your throat as he blocks the oxygen from reaching your lungs. “You’re perfect like this yeah? That little mouth isn’t fucking running.” You roll your eyes even on his cock which makes him laugh. You’re a brat, through and through. He pulls you off of his cock and you take a few seconds, breathing in oxygen like it’s limited. “Hands and knees, now.” He grasps your arm, forcefully pulling you up off of the ground and pushing you onto the bed. You stop yourself with your hands, looking back at him. Despite how much of a prick he is, it’s quite the sight.

Disheveled hair, cock blushing and standing at attention. Fit stomach and chest, tattooed arms with veins and muscles bulging as he tugs your ass back into him. You turn forward, blushing to yourself. Every cell in your body prays he doesn’t see it, worried at him finding something else to bully your for. He notices it, but chooses to keep quiet as he grasps the base of his fat cock, pushing the thick tip up against your swollen mound. It’s red and abused from his tongue. He smirks at the work he’s done to you. The thick mushroom head pushes passed your folds, and he groans as you swallow him up. Like your pussy was made for him. He slides into you with complete ease despite the way you’re tightening around him. He reaches your wall, smirking as he bottoms out. He was gentle for a start, but he draws his hips back and slams himself back into you, right up to the hilt. A cry leaves your lips and it only eggs him on further. Abusing your cervix with his cock.

A harsh slap to your ass is what sends you over the edge, his balls hitting your overly sensitive clit with every thrust he takes into you. You can’t take it, tears slipping from your eyes at his abuse. He’s for sure leaving handprints, squeezing at your hips as hard as he can, bullying your cunt with his cock. When a sob leaves your lips, he laughs. Actually laughs at you. “That’s right, cry for me. Pathetic crybaby.” He chuckles. His stomach is already swirling with his orgasm, he loves hearing you cry, he loves seeing you cry. He slides out of you, pushing you over and moving himself on top of you. He pushes your thighs up until they’re pressed against your stomach, sliding into you once more. Deeper this time. He has to see it, has to see you cry on his cock. You’re pulling around him, sobbing even harder as you feel him bottoming out into your cervix, stomach cramping up at the size of him. “Simon please- it’s too much-“ you cry. He groans. “One second..” he pants. “Just- just one more second.” He groans.

He leans down into you, tongue gliding up your cheek. Soaking up each tear that stains your face. Moaning at the taste.

He reaches between the both of you, rubbing quick circles over your clit as you start to squirm. “One more. You can give me one more.” He growls. “No- I can’t!” You cry. “You can. You will. You can cry all you want princess.” He smirks down at you. His degrading is almost too much. He likes to see you like this. He sets a steady pace with his thrusts, slowing the circles he’s drawing into your clit with his fingers, pushing you closer and closer to what you hope is your final orgasm. “You’re going to take it, all of me.” He chuckles. It takes a second for you to realize what he means. You shake your head and he nods his head with an evil smile playing at his lips. “Yeah baby. You’re going to take all of this cum that I have to give to you-” He smiles, wrapping a hand around your throat and growling. Just when you think kindness shines through the concrete walls of his facade, he’s painting back over it with black tar. He cuts off your air once more. “-and you’re going to fucking thank me for it.” He growls. When he lets go of you, another sob leaves your lips as you reach another orgasm, clit throbbing so hard that it almost hurts. His hips halt, an evil laugh leaving his lips. He’s filled you up with his cum despite your protests. “Look at that, pathetic fucking crybaby.” He smirks. Your eyes are heavy as you whimper out. Even now, he’s still mean.

“Get cleaned up and meet in the Gym for your punishment.” He growls, sliding his cock back into his cargo pants and zipping them back up before leaving you there. Cum seeping out of your abused hole, tear stained cheeks. You sit up, body feeling weak. You don’t know how you’re going to make it through his next punishment.

[starsurface]

Pt 3/3 of the Babyspace Regressor Hcs!! :D

Some might be a bit out of character, but I don't like imagining Bi-Han as this mean, spiteful lover. Don't get me wrong, he isn't perfect and definitely needs to work through some issues, but he'd probably, eventually, realize that screaming at you for little things doesn't work in a relationship.

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

CG Bi-Han w/ Babyspace Regressor Hcs

❄️ He does adore you, even if he doesn't always tell you

❄️ Actually really likes baby regressors because he thinks they're less matiedence

❄️ Like, don't get him wrong, he'll love you no matter what headspace you regress to

❄️ But he doesn't have to chase a big kid around the house, or have to pick up after craft activities (which he'll still do because he loves you)

❄️ But he does prefer to just lay back and cuddle, maybe watch some cartoons if you want

❄️ . . . Unless you're an active regressor like Tomas, he's gotta keep on his toes!!

❄️ You were just sitting beside him, how on earth did you crawl all the way to the kitchen and start chewing on a fork in the minute he looked away??

❄️ You just giggle and show him your new fork friend, which he'll take away because he's a big meanie >:( (and he doesn't want metal in your mouth)

❄️ Is much more willing to buy you regression items than to buy himself stuff

❄️ Your his baby, of course he's going to spoil you

❄️ If you mention you like something, or look at it too long, expect it on your bed with a little note

❄️ No ifs or buts, he likes spoiling you and he's gonna do it >:(

❄️ Doesn't NOT like leaving you with others

❄ ️You're his baby!! He doesn't trust others to babysit you!!

❄️ Will also act like your the one dependent on him (no one believes him, he's just as clingy as you some days)

❄️ Although he gets really busy sometimes, so unfortunately you do need a babysitter (being the Grandmaster takes up a lot of his time unfortunately)

❄️ Tomas and Kuai Liang are his go to babysitters

❄️ ^ And surprisingly Raiden? He's very good with regressors, especially babyspace regressors

❄️ Favorite CG nicknames are Dada and Bi

❄️ Got super confused the first time you babbled in front of him and wondered if you were trying to tell him something important

❄️ ^ Don't worry, he got better over time

❄️ Babble encourager, but also gets so lost sometimes

❄️ Completely panicked the first time you needed something and all you could do was babble

❄️ Favorite nicknames for you are Snowflake, Sweetheart, Honey, and Little One

❄️ Doesn't really like going outside while your small

❄️ Not because he's embarrassed or ashamed of you (and he'll freeze anyone who dare thinks otherwise) but because it's easier to regress inside the comforts of your own rooms

❄️ Although if you wanna have a snow day . .

He won't say no

❄️ He'll take you outside, probably making you wear an outfit that you can barely move in, and will help you make a small snowman and snow angels

❄️ Usually he doesn't do PDA (massive cuddle bug behind closed doors though) but if your clingy out in public, he won't belittle you, that wouldn't be nice

❄️ You better believe you aren't leaving his side when your small

❄️ No Sir, he has a constant watch over you!!

❄️ What if you got hurt? Or crawled and touched something you shouldn't have? He can't chance it!!

❄️ Because of this, most times he'll carry you around on his hip or have you snuggle up to him

❄️ If you're super clingy, that's great!!

❄️ If you want a tiny bit more independence, just tell him and he'll change according to your preference

❄️ His favorite activity is cuddle time, where he can swaddle you and hold you for hours

❄️ But if you like playing a bit more, he can do tummy time

❄️ Would prefer you laying on him, but he guesses he can buy you a playmat 😒 (he'll look for the best one with little to no hesitation)

❄️ Finds it funny if you try to eat his nose, but will redirect you to a paci or chewie

❄️ If you ever regresser because of his anger issues or such, he'd feel so terrible

❄️ Tries his hardest to make it up too, he never meant to hurt you like that

❄️ Doesn't yell at you while you're small, but there have been a few close calls

❄️ Luckily, he's learnt a bit how to control his anger, and will instead give you the most nastiest ‘Knock it off’ glare if your being naughty on purpose

❄️ Although honestly, your so small and tiny, you rarely ever get the glare

❄️ How could he punish a baby for their crimes? You never meant to knock over your plate of food, he understands it was an accident

❄️ If you use diapers, he'll always make sure to have an extra box in his closet just in case

❄️ Another CG that's very sweet and comforting when it comes to diapers

❄️ Although warning, his fingers are really cold >:(

❄️ Actually, he's really cold in general

❄️ If you wanna cuddle him, you'll have to wear a few layers (a fuzzy onesie should be fine)

❄️ He'll also wrap you up in a few blankets before cuddling with you, just in case

❄️ While he does keep most of his intimidating persona (it's hard to drop, even around you) he does try to be more gentler because of how tiny you are

❄️ If you call him out for It, he'll pour and deny it, calling you silly

❄️ If someone else points it out, they're frozen on spot (Johnny almost missed his photo shoot because of it)

❄️ He'd use his powers to make you little snowflakes!!!

❄️ Like Rain, doesn't like using his powers for reasons he deems ‘silly’

❄️ But is also very prideful in his abilities, and adores showing them off

❄️ I just feel like he'd really like tapping your nose when you do something funky

❄️ Doesn't give much verbal praise, more kisses your temple and gives you a treat

❄️ If you want verbal praise though? Just tell him and he'll try his hardest

❄️ Man is usually a very tough and strict guy, but you melt his icy heart <3 (hehe)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

I actually really like Bi-Han. Some people make him super mean (and I'm not saying he's not) but it gets intense sometimes. :(

Hope you enjoyed!! :D

[svltzmans]

Yoo just came to say ure the one who's single handedly reviving Hope fics on here (the lack of hope fics on this site is just 😔) thank u for ur hardwork

If it's alright with you could I request for what it would be like dating hope when she turned her humanity off?

dating hope mikaelson when she has her humanity off headcanons!

a/n: anon thank you so much for your kind words <3 i'm honored to be your hope content dealer. i hope you like this one, it's hard not to write hope as a total softie 😭

warnings: hope is kinda a meanie, liz wrote this and didn't proofread it, suggestive content, mention of vampire biting

dating no humanity hope is not easy, to say the least

she's pretty different from the person you have grown to love

but you can't help but admire how badass she is without her humanity

like, she's badass with her humanity on, of course

but like

watching her fight and... bite

kinda has you feeling a lot of feelings!

even though hope is insanely aggressive without her humanity,

you can't help but be attracted to it

and she's attracted to you too, regardless of her lack of humanity

most of the time you spend with hope during her humanity-free era is pretty rated r

because she doesn't really have the emotional capacity for much more at the time

which you can understand even though it kinda sucks for you

you'd be telling her to just turn her humanity back on because you miss her

but she'd be insistent on keeping it off

hope isn't great with emotions a lot of the time, and she'll usually just flip her humanity when she's feeling low and doesn't want to deal with it any further

she would be spending a LOT of time in the gym at the salvatore school

beating the shit out of that poor punching bag 😭

occasionally you'd go to watch, even though you knew hope wouldn't even notice you were there

hope has an intense sense of focus when she has her humanity off

she could be completely immersed in her workout for hours,

even into the late hours of the night without even realizing

sometimes you'd sleep in her bed, or stay up waiting for her to come back

but she wouldn't

she'd go on trips to fight whatever monsters were taking over mystic falls that week

and she wouldn't tell you where she was going

it would be pretty much radio silence from her unless you were making out in the janitor's closet

but somehow, hope NEVER bit you

(even though she sometimes wanted to because she's so obsessed with you)

it's like deep down, even with her lack of emotion,

she never wanted to hurt you in any way

even if she could technically heal you

hope having her humanity off takes a toll on you

you're used to having her around, being her silly, loving self

and having her spend hours and even days away from you isn't easy

but when she turns her humanity back on, hope immediately realizes how badly you're hurting

and she feels awful, even though she knows she has minimal control over what she does without her humanity

no joke she would just hug you for so long and apologize to you over and over for being neglectful

and she'd spend the next week never leaving your side

being super soft and touchy and just showing you a lot of extra love

which you would appreciate so much, knowing your girl is back <3

[ayu-stuff]

I don't no y I won't my boyfriend stollen from me and me bade to be a diapered slave baby

What was that baby??? Seriously, I can't understand your babyish babble. Next time, take out your paci before you address an adult. Or don't address an adult at all. Just wail your wittle eyes out until we notice that you need a change. That'd be easier.

That being said, I think you haven't understood anything, honey. You don't have a boyfriend now. Unless you're thinking of one of your teddy bears. The big scawy meanie man you are referring to is your Daddy. Da-ddy. Da-da. Say it out loud for me. Daaaaaaa-Daaaaa!!! Goood baby !!!

And it's just natural for your Daddy to look for a Woman. For a Mommy. Someone to help him hold your little legs while your diaper changes. Someone for him to fuck raw while you're watching your stupid cartoons. Someone for him to compare you with. Imagine: you, stuck in your high chair, hair, cheeks and bib all messy, while they passionately make out.

I bet you'd make your little stickies right away, baby, inside your wittle pampieees!!

Right where they belong, of course.

[yandere-fics]

♡ How They Take Their Darling's Virginity ♡

♡ Miriel is never going to notice what you want unless you outright say it to her. Sure you guys could be making out and doing everything but sex every single day and night but she won't think to escalate it until you ask her to take it further. The first time you ask regardless of being a virgin or not she breaks into happy tears and starts rushing around to get candles and fancy wines and chocolates to make it very special. If you tell her it's your first time ever, she's going to shut down for a few hours as she thinks about what she needs to do to make it extremely special for you. ♡

♡ She books a very nice hotel for your first time with her, you'll get couples massages and she'll get a hot tub in the suite as well to make sure you're completely untensed because she would literally jump over the railing if she heard you cry in pain while you're making love for the first time. She doesn't last very long that first time but she makes up for it with so much foreplay beforehand. ♡

♡ It depends on the activity you're doing with her on your first time, I imagine you probably don't go straight to pegging with her though if you do good for you. She tried really hard to stay on top with she's inside you for the first time because she wants to please you really bad but her legs collapse very quickly since this is also her first time

♡ I imagine she thinks of it as a one and done situation the first time, not that she didn't love it but she feels like you already made her this happy how she can expect you to do that for her again so the next time you do initiate she's going to cry again because it means she gets to experience this love all over again. It's a great delight to her. She really couldn't be happier, he life is so great.(except for the times you're being a meanie to her but she'll pretend those didn't happen.) ♡

♡ Eliza surprisingly does not bring it up first, sure she knows couples do that but she was happy with the dry humping and making out so you telling her you want to do more with her is just so exciting. Excuse her she has to go shift and run around in circles for a couple hours, maybe take down a deer for dinner and bring it back to cook it for you since you can't do it on an empty stomach. She doesn't really seem to grasp the whole virginity aspect, of course you're one, who would you have slept with before her? That's just so silly to think about. ♡

♡ You'll want to make out with her a lot building up to it and just do a significant amount of foreplay and maybe suck her dick a bit before you do it so that way she lasts a bit longer though really no matter what you're doing she's gone the moment she slips in. Like mentioned before though she's going to try to stuff your face before you have sex because she doesn't want you to get too tired, you need the energy for what she wants to do. ♡

♡ She's going to want to knot on the first time but since she's so excited the knot lasts much longer than it should normally since she just can't stop being hard but since she's so excited she wants to keep going so she's still going to rock her knot back and forth inside, be careful not to squirm cause her knot might pop out since it's thinner and then she'd let out a loud whimper like you literally kicked her. Also be warned she might pull out completely and try to hide from you because she cums instantly when she first slips in, luckily she gets hard again likely instantly but you'll want to prevent her from pulling out and soother her. ♡

♡ She's so annoying after you do it, her tail is constantly wagging and she's all over you, making you eat excessively for the baby. When you explain you probably won't get pregnant just from that one time she's going to be on you again for another round and if you tell her you're on birth control she'll act like you kicked her and ask if you can just get off it, will sulk until you tell that that just means she can cum inside as much as she wants with no issues, she still would prefer her cum actually do something but she'll take what she can get! ♡

♡ She's extremely tense before you tell her that you want her to take your virginity, she tries to avoid coming off as pushy but she's just very bothered you've made out and even moved in with her and you sleep next to each other but you haven't had this conversation yet. She doesn't want to bring it up and break her facade because she knows if she starts the conversation you'll be able to see how angry she is about this but she was about to break. She knows virginity is important to people but she's your girlfriend so shouldn't you trust her, she's only hurt you on accident occasionally damnit! Anyways when you finally give her the green light she has to fight not to have a huge smug smile on her face.

♡ She's going to push on as many boundaries as she can once she gets you into bed but first she needs to wine and dine you so you'll give in when she pushes you past your limits, beyond that she does really enjoy spoiling you and she wants a very good memory of this night as you finally becoming her good obedient mate who allows her to spoil you, now hopefully you'll stay that way and allow her to take the lead fully tonight or she might get a bit mad. ♡

♡ She doesn't go edging tonight, edging doesn't have as much as an effect if you don't first get to know the overwhelming pleasure she can give you when you're good. It doesn't matter if you start squirming or even say the safeword(she let you have it but never planned on responding to it), you're walking out of there boneless, she using one of her smallest straps on you first but if she thinks you're not making enough noise for her she'll up the size while fingering you just to keep you warmed up for her while she switches it out. ♡

♡ She's less patient afterwards because you two have finally been together in all ways which means any brattiness or things that cause her jealousy far less tolerated. She's still going to try to keep the act up and she's going to be spoiling you so much from now on but when you don't just instantly accept her gifts because they feel like too much, she'll dig her claws into you a little bit and grit her teeth as she urges you to just go on and accept it. ♡

♡ Nikki is the first to bring it up, every time she forced you to nap with her and you struggle to sleep sex is her first suggestion, it makes logical sense, she hears it can make humans sleepy and it's very easy for the both of you to do as mates so why do you not readily accept her suggestion. She's just not grasping virginity as a concept really cause why would you ever sleep with someone who isn't your mate, that sounds highly efficient since only a mate could know your body best and anything less than that is pointless. ♡

♡ When you finally do give in you're going to have to get ready for a long nap because she is taking you down with her. Not a whole lot of prepwork until you explain that you need it and even then it's just very lazy on the whole, you may want to make sure you buy lubes and stuff before you tell her you want to have sex because she is not prepared in the slightest. ♡

♡ She's very tender despite how lazy this all seems, she did look up just a little bit like how kissing you as she fingers you might help and you can somewhat tell she's enjoying this though she's enjoying it far much more than you can see, she's just not showing it enough. It's just fingering for that first time since she hasn't really looked up any other ways and even if you explain to her she'll want to go basic just to test and see if the orgasm does make you any sleepier or not, spoiler alert it makes you very fucking tired. ♡

♡ After you do it for the first time you'll realize every time you're going to nap her hands are down your pants in order to help you fall into a deeper sleep with her. She also just seems a lot less tense in general and a lot more confused when this experience doesn't automatically make you begin to listen to her and only want to be around her. ♡

♡ You would think she finds you repelling with the way she reacts with you first ask her to take your virginity but really she is just so turned on that she needs to walk around a bit so she can find it in her to be gentle with you. She wants to tie you up so badly, oh god she wants it so much but this is your first time, she can't make it her weird thing, and then when she thinks about the whole virginity aspect of it she feels like her mind might explode. She never really thought about it before but it's all just hitting her that no other bastard can have this, it's all for her, her reason for live with only ever know her touch and that is doing wild things to her. ♡

♡ She probably stops pacing hours later and dives on you enthusiastically because while she is worried she's going to show a bad side of herself, she also would hate herself if she missed out on this wonderful opportunity to be with her reason to live just because she couldn't force herself to be normal. She'll just have to brute force herself to be completely normal about this. ♡

♡ All of that goes out the window the moment you're about to do the do and she starts panting in your ear begging for you to allow her to tie you up, just please this is very important but she's worried she's going to fuck it up if you aren't tied up, tying you up with alleviate her stress, if you don't allow it though that's fine, she's just very shaky the whole time.

♡ After you do it you often catch her mumbling to herself, likely about how happy you've made her and how she's even more determined to not allow anyone to come in between this happiness, including herself, she wants to be an extra perfect girlfriend for you since you've shown her this. She also just keeps staring at you hoping you'll initiate again sometime soon. She's too shy to initiate until you've done it at least 5 times. ♡

♡ Runa acts so smug when you first bring it up as if she has not been fondling you daily and humping against you at night as you sleep. You literally caught her with the handle of her knife up her pussy the other day moaning your name but now she's acting like you're the freak for wanting to bang her and now she's not going to let you back out, you said it, you might as well follow through with it since you want to fuck a freak like her that badly, hehe. ♡

♡ There's a lot of prep work that she has to do, the blades have to be perfectly polished and sharp, if you're allowing her to use them on you the first time, if you're not she will be just a bit sad but she'll put up with it as long as you let it happen next time. She'll love if you sit down next to her as she prepares and ask her to explain everything's she's doing, she really wants to explain why she has to do all the things she's doing and why the sharpness of the knife is very important to make sure she cuts exactly where she needs to without accidentally cutting too deep because she had to use extra force due to it being dull or it being unsmooth and her cutting an area that she's not supposed to because it slips. ♡

♡ She's very aggressive in taking the lead that first time, sure she'll let you take the lead on occasion however this time she has to be the one to take the lead, that way she can act like she knows more than you and embarrass you about being a virgin even though you know she would have gone crazy if she found out you weren't a virgin and then she would have fucked you in front of whoever you had previously had sex with. ♡

♡ Afterwards she's going to be fondling you like crazy every single day now that she knows you want her that much(even though it's very obvious she probably wants you more.) but she won't initiate again, she'll just suggest and if you say no she'll pout and keep fondling you but any sign of you potentially wanting it again and she will jump at the chance. Even hesitation or thinking about it will be taken as a yes so if you don't want to then you need to be firmer about it. ♡

♡ Sawyer was ready even before she introduced herself to you, she's like a guy carrying a condom around in his wallet just in case but instead of a condom she has reservations constantly at the ready and in case you don't want to wait for her to spoil you first then there's always a crap ton of lube hidden literally everywhere she frequents because her mate might have been a supernatural who wants to jump her bones immediately. That does change when she discovers you're a virgin though because while she does want to just jump straight into it, now she knows she can't and so she'll have to put all those ideas on pause, even if you do want to jump straight into sex, how could she allow your first time ever to not be memorable. ♡

♡ She doesn't take you to a hotel unlike Miriel, she just gets the penthouse set up very complexly while you're out at a very nice dinner with her, a dinner that has several aphrodisiac foods on the menu just in case you want it to soothe your nerves or ready your body. She wants it to happen in the penthouse so the penthouse is associated with a good memory and she does so much foreplay, you'd be bored if this was anyone else but even with the foreplay and not getting to the point she's still completely blowing your mind so you can forgive her. ♡

♡ She's worried to penetrate you for the first time, she might even suggest she use a smaller toy on you for tonight until you're used to bigger sizes and can finally take her but ultimately she gives into your insistence and just goes straight for it. She has to clutched the bedsheets next to you hard to stop herself from cumming too quickly this first time but once she gets settled and gets into the rhythm of things cumming too quickly is less of a threat now. She wouldn't dare ask to knot the first time but if you ask she won't think twice about doing it. She can't look a gift horse in the mouth can she? ♡

♡ She's very happy afterwards, everyone is scared at work because usually when she's happy it means she has trapped a leader into a heavy debt and this is the happiest they have ever seen her so she must have trapped someone big in her debt, luckily this is resolved when she asks all the supernaturals in the office what is the ideal gift to get your mate after you've mated for the first time. She gets a necklace in every gem and every gem color to ensure you have one for all of the occasions in your lives together. ♡

[mrs-kodzuken]

Ice cream & volleyball ♡

Pairing: Tōru Oikawa x fem!reader

WC: 2k

Genre: fluff

CW: fem!reader, oikawa’s girlfriend, fluff, cursing, oikawa’s nephew takeru

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"Uncle Tōru, I'm bored!" I hear a small child shout from across the park.

"Shh, not so loud Takeru, it's rude." A extremely familiar voice spoke up, hushing the child softly.

I look over to see my boyfriend, Tōru Oikawa, with his nephew. A smile forms on my lips as I walk towards them.

"Hey Tōru, this is how you spend your monday afternoons?" I asked with a sly smile.

His shocked face was priceless, but he quickly replaced it with a smirk. Classic.

"Why of course, (Y/n)-chan. We were just heading to Takeru's volleyball class." Not surprising, Kawa loves his little nephew.

I look down at the small kid, who looked right back up at me.

"Hi, I'm (Y/n). Your uncle Tōru's girlfriend, say, you do wanna go get some ice-cream after your class?" I crouched down on my legs and smile sweetly at him.

Takeru's eyes practically had stars in them from what I had suggested.

"Can we, please!" He begged, looking up to Tōru, while I gave a smirk, looking up at him as well still in my crouched position by Takeru.

"Yeah, can we?" I ask my boyfriend with a little pout on my lips, the thing I know he can't say no to.

"Anything for you, (Y/n)-chan." He says happily.

I rolled my eyes at the insensitive words, "Takeru is here too."

"I'm here too, meanie!" I heard Takaru say at the same time as me.

I grab Takaru's littler hand so we all could walk over to his class. He started talking about how much he loves volleyball. Tōru taking him means the world to him and I just know it.

Sometimes it makes me want to have kids of my own.

Sometimes.

The topic had changed from Takeru learning volleyball - to me not ever playing it. It just wasn't something I thought about.

"What do you mean you don't know how to play?!" The small child shouted as I giggled hushing him down a bit.

"I don't know, I've never given sports much thought." I shrugged smiling down at the kid. Things get busy when you get older, unless you're Tōru and it's your hobby and future career.

It was as if an idea had sparked in the child's head as soon as those words left my mouth.

"I could teach you! We're almost there!" Suddenly, I was being dragged by a small child into his volleyball class.

I heard Tōru's voice shout out to us, "Hey! Takeru slow down!"

Once he caught up he immediately pulled Takeru's hand from mine.

"Uh huh, I see you buddy. (Y/n) is mine." He glared at his nephew.

I scoffed, "Tōru puh-lease," I scolded, "He's just excited, let him be." I give a warning look towards him and grab Takeru's hand, heading into the gym.

It was slightly filled with kids all practicing volleyball.

"I need to go put my backpack up. Then i'll teach you." I watch Takeru walk to put his blue bag into his personal cubby for the day.

I gave a small but sweet "Mhm" and kept my eye on him as he walked to the cubby.

"Why are you going to learn from that girlfriend stealer when you can learn from the Captain of Aoba Johsai." He smirked proudly, his hands on his hips.

He's way too full of himself sometimes. But then again I'm the one who's with him.

"No thank you, I'll go with Takeru." I smile sickenly sweet as I watched him come back to where we are.

I could basically feel the pressure of Kawa's sulking eyes from behind me.

"Alright little buddy, what we gonna work on first?" I clasped my hands looking a bin full of balls. I knew volleyball but I didn't exactly know volleyball if you know what I mean.

"Well I want to practice my serving. Maybe you should try receiving, it's over there." He pointed across the gym where I saw more kids bouncing a ball. They were doing it with friends, against the walls, and even by lonesome.

"Okay, that'll do. Practice some good serves for me please." I smiled at him and started my walk across the gym.

I was almost over there when a hand pulled my wrist , spinning me around.

"(Y/n), are you really going to do some recieving?" I saw Tōru look at me with a skeptical expression.

"Well.. yeah? I just told Takeru that I was." I answer.

He looked over to the receiving corner and glared. I turned around so quick to see a male teacher helping the kids.

"No I'll teach you." He grumbled and took my hand, pulling me the opposite way than where I was supposed to go.

"Tōru calm down, I'm pretty sure that man-dude has a wife." I rolled my eyes as he muttered something I couldn't understand.

We walked over to an empty net and he said he'll serve.

"Wait a minute, aren't your serves like really strong? Are you trying to break my arm or something?" I asked genuinely concerned about my arms.

"I'll go easy, but first you have to know how to recieve." He said and placed me in front of the net.

"First, you are going to throw the ball up and place your arms out. Then put them together and let it hit right here." He motioned making sure I was following his every move.

And I definitely was, even know he can be a bit much, I still love him.. and his glorious arms.

I nodded as he placed his right hand over his left one, receiving the ball. He looked at me and threw the ball up. As I went to recieve it like he taught me, it hit my arms then bounced to my face.

My hands immediately flew up to my face, holding the hurt, I mumbled a few 'ow's' here and there.

"Are you okay?" Tōru's shaky voice spoke up, he was trying to not laugh.

That little bitch. Just when I was complementing him and thought he was actually concerned about me.

Where's Iwaizumi when you need him to spike a damn ball on Tōru's head.

I glared at him, "I'm fine." I muttered picking up the ball.

"Hey! I didn't do anything wrong!" He defended himself, hands raised up.

"But you do want to make sure your hips move with your arms. Like you're returning the ball where it came from." He noted and then set a couple of balls.

After many, many, tries I finally was able to recieve half decently.

"Great! I've been itching to see how you'll handle my serve." He smiled mischievously at me.

"Tōru, you know what the doctor said, okay? Don't do a harsh one and over work yourself." I spoke with a serious tone, making my point know.

"I know, I know." He muttered, seemingly annoyed but thankful.

I glanced over to Takeru, making sure no one stole Tōru's nephew. No matter if it was a gym, people can't be trusted.

"Are you ready?" He spoke from the other side of the net.

I nodded, bracing myself for this. I watched him throw the ball and get a run and jump start.

I saw the ball heading towards the left side of the court. As if I had gotten over there in two seconds flat, I immediately got into a recieving position.

However, when the ball hit my hands I flew back and the ball went out of bounds, hitting the wall.

The stinging on my arms was noted as I picked myself up.

"Ah! (Y/n)! I'm sorry, did I kill you?!" I heard Tōro rushing over to me.

"Damn Tōru! That was amazing!" I shouted, despite the painful thumping I could feel in my arms.

"Language! Kids are here!" He scolded me, nonetheless he smiled happily with my praise.

"Right, sorry, but that was awesome." I praised him, fully knowing that I was increasing his ego even more than it already was.

Especially since he got complimented from his loved one.

"I kmow, right? I'm so amazing." He smirked.

"But are your arms okay? We can stop?" He accessed my arms, seeing the red tint on them from how powerful the force of the ball was.

"No, it's okay, I like this." I realized how my words could've been taken out of context.

Almost immediately, his eyebrows raised. As soon as he opened his mouth to say something, I threatened him.

"If you say something dirty Tōru, I swear I'll make Iwaizumi shove volleyball's up your ass tomorrow." I whispered the last part since kids were here.

He instantly straightened up, "Y-Yes ma'am." He saluted and dove under the net to the other side.

Tōru had sent seven of his monstrous serves to me before I finally decided that I was done.

My arms were going to literally break off, if not, then they were most likely going to bruise. I hadn't even received any of them either.

"Woah, your arms are so red!" Takeru exclaimed as he examined my arms.

"Yeah, they still hurt too. I wonder why?" I sent a pointed look at Oikawa with a 'see what the fuck you did' expression.

"Hey! You said you wanted to practice!"

"I wasn't expecting to receive your serve. My arms could have broken off!"

"It's not m-" I cut him off, turning my attention to Takeru to make him mad.

"Do you want to go get that icecream now?" I ask, knowing he will say yes.

I held my hand out to Takeru and he shook his head in a 'yes' motion whilst taking my hand.

"Don't ignore me!" Oikawa whined from behind us.

I focused my attention on the small child as we walked and entered the icecream parlor after leaving the gym.

"What kind do you want?" I asked Takeru, as I saw his face pressed against the cold glass. He was very closely and carefully examining the icecream flavors.

"This one please!" I laughed and motioned for him to get off the glass. Who knows what dirty germs are on it?

"Two scoops of strawberry icecream on one cone, one scoop of rocky road on another, and one scoop of cherry bourbon on the last cone please." I pull out a few bucks from my pocket to pay.

I peered behind me and saw Tōru still sulking far behind us.

I gave the strawberry cone to Takeru who graciously gave me a tight side hug as a thank you.

"Tōru? I got rocky road for you." I handed him the cone and smiled, knowing it was his favorite kind.

"Hmph, thank you." He muttered although his eyes shone in delight.

"The second scoop is for you right?" He mumbled examining the flavor of my cherry bourbon.

I nodded at him, "I'll leave the cone for you, it has chocolate at the bottom of it." I smiled, just how he likes it.

"Thank you, (Y/n)." He started licking the ice-cream.

"Can (Y/n) come again next week?" I heard Takeru yell beside us.

Tōru's eyes followed me, as if he was mentally asking me too.

"Sure! I don't think I'll have any plans next monday."

"Well, I don't want to let it be a hassle to you." Tōru said almost done with his icecream already.

"No it's alright." I snatched his cone out of his hands before he could eat mine like he usually does.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and my mom said I had to get home sooner rather than later.

"Awe, I have to go now. See you next Monday Takeru, see you tomorrow Tōru." I gave Tōru a small kiss on his cheek and Takeru one on his forehead.

When I was a couple feet away I heard Tōru complain about me taking his cone.

"Uncle Tōru, am I allowed to marry (Y/n)?"

I almost laughed out loud as I slowed my steps, wanting to hear Kawa's answer.

"Of course not! She's my girlfriend so I'm gonna make her my wife!" He argued with the child.

I rolled my eyes at his answer but that didn't stop the flush color coming onto my cheeks as I walked faster.

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a/n: this is from my “Haikyuu x Reader One Shots” on Wattpad! I hope you enjoyed and let me know if you want more!

the header is from sh-alnark on Tumblr

[random-writer-person]

No more men… Unless

chandler bing x reader

word count: 1174

no smut just a whole lot of fluff part 2 will be smut if you wanna read it

you were walking down to central perk to get some coffee. your boyfriend just broke up with you and you were done trying with boys. you guys hadn't dated for long so you weren't that hurt you were just done with men not trying as much as you were.

"Hi can I have a caramel coconut latte" you sit at the bar of the cafe and wait for your coffee as some people walk in and take up the whole couch area they must be friends. while looking at them you see a guy a really attractive guy, you thought about going up to him but then you decided not to because he was talking to his friends when your coffee was done being made you get up to leave but someone called out.

"hey hey hi um hi I'm chandler yep that's my name chandler" you chuckle at the guy you thought was attractive.

"hi, I'm Y/N," you say smiling at him "can I do something for you?" you tilt your head a little while still looking up at him.

"oh yeah um, I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me on a date" you smile a little wider and nod.

"yeah I would like that," you say and kiss his cheek then walk out then you hear a yell.

"SHE SAID YES MONICA SHE KISSES MY CHEEK AHHHHHH" you chuckle then he sees you looking at him then sits and goes quiet you laugh blow a kiss then walk away smiling because you are excited about your date.

the next day you got a call on your phone and picked it up.

"hey Y/N I was wondering if you're still up for that date," he said he sounded a little nervous you smiled to yourself

"yeah of course what time" you smile and wonder where he's gonna take you.

"um ill be at your place by 8 is that ok" he still sounds nervose what a sweetheart

"8 sounds great see you then" when you hang up you jump and run around but after a minute you decide you have to get ready for the date

this is what you wear ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

after getting ready it was almost 8 o'clock so you sat on your couch waiting for chandler to arrive at your house. after about 10 minutes of sitting on your couch there is a knock at the door.

"hello chandler" you smile at him and kiss his cheek.

"hello ready to go?" you smile and nod and start walking out of your building and down the street.

~~~~after dinner~~~~

"thank you for taking me to dinner it was amazing" you say smiling up at him.

"does that mean I get a second date?" he says blushing a little you chuckle.

"yes it does you can have as meany dates as you want" he leans down a little so he's closer to your face.

"good" he grabs you waist and kisses you your hands slowly make their way up around his neck and into his hair and you tug a little. when you let go you both have huge smiles on your faces.

"ill see you tomorrow?" you ask still holding him.

"meet me a central perk tomorrow at noon I want you to meet my friends" he says smiling.

"ok sounds good to me" kiss him one more time struggling to let go but eventually turn around and walk into your apartment.

~~~~time skip to noon~~~~

you got ready and now you are about to walk into central perk to meet chandler and his friends you take a breath and then walk in. as soon as you walk in chandler sees you and smiles.

"hello" he walks up to you and kisses you. you smile into the kiss

"hi" you say smiling up at him

"come come meet everyone" he says pulling you to the couches. you wave a little shy for meeting so meany new people.

"hi" they all say hi back smiling

"this is monica, rachel, phoebe, ross, and joey" they all wave as he says their names. "everyone this is Y/N my girlfriend" you smile at him calling you his girlfriend. you both sit he gets up getting your drink for you.

"so Y/N what do you think of Chandler," Monica asks you taking a sip of her coffee

"oh I'm completely smitten with him he's amazing," you say blushing a little. they all seem to be happy with your answer we keep on talking about random things till chandler comes back with your coffee and sits beside you.

"thank you love" you smile up at him and give him a small peck on the lips.

"aww, I want that" you look at Rachel questioningly.

"you want what?" you chuckle.

"what you and chandler have you guys look so happy chandler can't even take his eyes off you," Rachel says chuckling a little. you look back at chandler and realize he was staring at you. you smile and blush drinking coffee to hide it. chandler leans to you and whispers in your ear.

"you don't need to hide your blush I think it's cute" this of course makes you blush more but joey catches your attention

"what are you two kids talking about something dirty by the way Y/N is blushing" he smirks your eyes widening and blushing to the point you are a tomato. joey and chandler chuckle then joey stands up and walks towards you when you stop blushing. "just one test how you doin'" he says with a smirk.

"I'm okay why?" you say smiling joey looks shocked and chandler looks even happier than before.

"How did that not work damn you weren't lying when you said you are smitten earlier" you look at him eyes widen when he says what you said about chandler.

"JOEY he wasn't supposed to know she said that," phoebe said you chuckle awkwardly.

"oops sorry Y/N" you give him a thumbs up.

"Y/N can I talk to you outside," chandler asks from beside you trying to hide his smile but failing miserably.

"sure," you say smiling back. you both walk outside together "what did you wanna talk about?"

"you said that you are smitten with me?" he asked having a huge smile on his face.

"Yeah well, it's true I am," you say playing with his fingers.

"Can I tell you something" you nod "I may have only met you yesterday and only went on one date but I feel things for you I have never felt before with anyone. there's something special about you and I don't wanna scare you away but I really like you" he says playing with your hands not looking at you. you look at him and smile you tip his head up so he's looking at you. you kiss him before saying.

"I really like you too" he smiles at you and said

"wanna take this back to my place" you chuckle and nod chandler waves to his friends who are obviously watching us and then we start walking back to his place

hope you guys had a great day-night whatever

[squiggly-mctwig]

Could you do tickle hc’s for Khonshu from moon knight please? 🌺

There's a severe lack of Khonshu tkl content out there and it simply must not do 😔

Lee

( Gonna pretend he has a physical form that Marc and the other two can interact with for the sake of these headcannons, also apologies if any of this seems OOC, I have no idea how to write for Khonshu :,] )

Khonshu had very little prior knowledge as to what tickling is

But as he's watched Marc, Steven, and Jake having tickle fights he's slowly gotten used to it and grasped it a little more

Chaotic mix of a grumpy and stubborn lee

So Khonshu's overall ticklishness is kinda low

But there's certain spots on him that just kicks in the fight-or-flight reflex

For instance, you know that funny little empty space between his neck and torso?

Just wave your hand between it like a DJ and he just starts chuckling, flinches away, and then glares at you

If you also just wiggle a finger under his chin/beak it results in low laughter and like- squawks and chitters lmao

Considering his head is just a skull, I'm assuming he's just completely bones

So now its law that his ribs are the worst

That spot results in deep, LOUD belly laughter

His spine is also slightly ticklish ( You could say it sends shivers down his spine- )

It's kind of hard to actually tickle him, because either he catches you before you do anything

or you're getting a spot that just isn't ticklish ( so you better aim for ribs, chin, or his "void neck" unless you want that quick retaliation that is in store )

Lots of empty threats when being tickled like "I will launch you into the Orion constellation, I swear to Osiris!"

He also has a tendency to call the ler "worm" as well

guess who he calls it the most

That just results in him getting wrecked twice as hard

Lots of wrestling if you manage to get him down, but it's very rewarding when you manage to get past that wall of defense and get him to laugh ( Marc and Jake usually gets that satisfaction )

Definitely holds in his laughter and then breaks a minute in

Teases aren't really the most effective thing, because Khonshu is so stubborn that he HIMSELF teases/provokes the ler

Usually it's just to get them riled up like "Bite me, Spector" or something like that lol

It usually backfires on him though because riling up any of the boys ends you up with an extra five minutes of tickles

He's most susceptible to being tickled by Marc, but he gets ganged up occasionally by all three if he's just being a straight up jerk

Khonshu's the type of person that answers the question "Are you ticklish?" with a "No.", and then when the person who initiated the question turns around, he's v a n i s h i f i e d ( literally )

DO NOT try to get him if he has his moon staff in hand

Unfortunately Steven had to learn that the hard way :(

He has accidentally clocked someone on the head with it in result of pure surprise

Ler

But beware if you do attempt to tickle him, he might forgive but he won't forget

Only tickles someone if he's provoked enough or if he's just purely annoyed

Much more of a ler than a lee

Khonshu is SCARY ler bro

Since he's been watching from afar for most of Marc, Steven, and Jake's tickle fights, he knows what makes each of them turn into a giggle puddle :,)

He sometimes sneaks up behind his lee, and lifts them up to get them

To add onto that, I feel like he'd also go "BOO!" when approaching just because he finds it funny ( meanie )

Steven is probably Khonshu's favorite of the three to tickle, partly because every time he sneaks up on him and spooks him it's the funniest sound ever, and partly because Steven is adorable when he's giggling himself silly :,)

He isn't going to admit it, of course

Prefers casual teasing to baby talk

He doesn't really start most of the tickle fights, but he WILL end it

The tickle fights Khonshu DOES start usually begins with him waiting for, let's say Steven, to stand somewhere behind, maybe Jake.

So Khonshu will just appear behind Jake when he's not looking and skitter his side. And then when he turns around, Khonshu just-

"It was Grant."

and then leave the premises 2.4 seconds later

I see Khonshu as kind of a goofy/ruthless ler

And as in goofy, I mean like little unintentional things he does like switching between tickling someone's back to their tummy every 5 seconds, which in turn gets whoever he's tickling to wiggle back and forth lmao

or like just goes into a deep pondering state wondering "Wait, Steven's worst spot is his sides, right? Wait no that's Jak- NO ITS MARC?"

and from the lee's perspective while he's thinking, it just looks really silly

But ooohhh ho ho his ruthlessness balances it out, you'd think Khonshu's the Egyptian god of vengeance if you didn't know any better

He can say "tickle" probably 26 times in a row with absolute confidence

He also might comment on embarrassing things kinda poker-face like "Hm, you're face is going a little red, Spector. Are you quite alright?"

If Khonshu's feeling a lot more mischievous, he might sneak in a few pokes or nuzzles from his beak

Definitely an anticipation and surprise tickler, like hovering his hands over a spot, and then changing to a different spot last second when you least expect it

[the-white-soul]

*Flowey looks at the souls everyone is being offered with wide eyes. He’s practically shaking with excitement. When would be the next time he gets an opportunity like this? Why doesn’t he just take all of the rest? It’d be quick. No one would be able to stop him. His vines are itching to grab everything for himself and let himself go mayhem. He reaches forth slowly, almost mesmerized, and…*

*Takes a single red soul.*

*He’s squeezing it tightly like a stress ball, seeming to be in disbelief. It’s not disappearing in his clutch or anything. And there’s no cache. Flowey absorbs it readily.* Really? This is mine? This… this is amazing.

*He suppresses his form to stay exactly the same once he takes it, hiding his power completely.* Heeheehee! We wouldn’t want those meanies to suspect us now, do we? We need to appear casual and then hit them with surprise. Of course only if they attack us first, yeah, yeah. Then Noelle’s Snowgrave can be used specially for our buddy Clover!

*He chuckles and taunts Noelle a bit condescendingly.* It’s okay, you don’t have to do any more than that. Just sit back and let your abilities charge while the others do everything else. Poor Noelle, only able to fire one attack before she’s done… Golly, really makes me wonder where all that high talk comes from!

Heh… anyway, these souls don’t have consciousnesses, do they? I don’t need anyone talking to me in my head or fighting back, and I’m sure no one else wants that either.

(Kara) "Oh thankfully not. They can rebel if mistreated unless you have seven which is why being a god is more important than just getting 6 souls but if they're used correctly they'll be fine. Anyways let's go to the sur... wait how are we going to get up there. Lesser dog is dead."

(Mo) "Ya think that's the only way I've invented a new invention..."

(Noelle) "Why are you repeating yourself?"

(Mo) "I can tell your little police girl here is the type of the grammar. You want true new things look at my new invention I call it two sticks and 100 bars. Or as my friends call it 200 bars."

(Noelle) "That's litteraly a ladder."

(Mo) "And for yer kind, I'll be generous. 8000 g."

(Papyrus) "But I'm the king shouldn't I get..."

(Mo) "You're right. I forgot to add king taxes 90000 g."

(Undyne) "*Has a spear to his throat* Listen either I get it now or I take it by force."

(Mo) "Really, threats don't work on me. Well except the time old Cloves went ahead and robbed me for no reason. This is just my way to get back to the top. To be a big shot."

(Kara) "Fine we'll take it *Gives the g's* but only because you came up with the excellent idea to put guns in pies."

(Mo) "Great here you go. Mo out."

*He runs up and out of sight*

(Kara) "Why is he so cool?"

(Noelle) "Let's just get to the ladder."

(Kara) "Oh right everyone up one by one."

*Meanwhile at the omega dimension*

(Layer)"I hope they're having a good time."

(Arak) "Yes they will, won't they? They'll win the day and prove me right."

(Layer) "What?"

(Arak) "Some people are beyond saving. By the time they slaughter Clover while Clover is evil I'll go down there and kill all of them."

(Layer) "Not if I..."

Arak punches them in the face 15 times. Layer can't feel pain so it doesn't bother them as a player but as there character grew weak they could feel they have less and less control.

(Arak) "You know what I've got a better idea, if they prove me right I'll punch you until you disconnect. If they do redeem Clover I'll personally apologize."

[pony-central]

Sick PonyCentral's Relationship with Her Father

A Friday Night Funkin vs SpongeBob Parodies Flashback

May 24, 2017 (6 years ago)

Also the day that Sick PonyCentral met Naughty PonyCentral

Sick PonyCentral was sitting in her room, drawing in her sketchpad. She smiled as she admired what she drew; she had drawn herself in a field with a double rainbow. She couldn't wait to show her parents. Well, one of them. You see, her mum had gone to work. So, Sick PonyCentral was left with her dad.

Sick PonyCentral: Dad! Look what I drew! 😁

Her dad was cooking eggs and bacon. Bacon was just for him. Sick PonyCentral smiled. She entered the kitchen, smiling a wide smile.

Her dad: Hmm? Honey? What are you doing here? Can't you see I'm making breakfast? What do you want? 😑

Sick PonyCentral: I wanna show you what I made. 😄

She held the picture for her dad to see. He glared at the picture, then at Sick PonyCentral, who had a smile as big as the morning sun.

Her dad: *looks at his daughter again* Is this meant to be a joke? 😑

Sick PonyCentral: W - What? 🙁

Her dad: *sighs* This picture is a blatant lie. There's no such thing as a "double rainbow".

Sick PonyCentral: B - b - b - but, Daddy! I saw the double rainbow this morning! 😦

Her dad: That was just an optical illusion. Double. Rainbows. Aren't. REAL! 😤

Sick PonyCentral: But, Father! 😟😟😟

Sick PonyCentral looked defeated. Her dad snatched the picture and stared at the little version of Sick PonyCentral. He looked back at her.

Her dad: Listen carefully, Sick PonyCentral. You're gonna stay with me, forever! Unless, of course, you want to run away. 🙄

Sick PonyCentral: Dad? 😢

Her dad placed the picture on a table, which was next to the fireplace. Her dad smirked at her.

Sick PonyCentral: D... Dad? What are you... Gonna do? 😟😢

Her dad: *laughs* I'm gonna light this fire! 😆

Sick PonyCentral: You... You wouldn't DARE! 😱

Her dad: Oh I WOULD dare! HAHAH! 😆

He then lit the fireplace and hung the picture above it. Sick PonyCentral can only look at the fire in horror.

Sick PonyCentral: Dad, no! Don't do this! Please I beg of you! 😫😫😫

Her dad smiled an evil smile as he dropped the picture into the fireplace.

Sick PonyCentral: NOOOOOOOOO!!! 😫😫😫😭

She looked at the roaring flames, and collapsed onto the floor in tears. Her dad left.

Her dad: Maybe next time, don't but the flammable kind of markers. Heh heh!

Sick PonyCentral looked at the fire, then put it out. She grabbed the remains of her charred picture, then she looked at the door. She looked back at the remains of her picture, and clenched her hooves.

Sick PonyCentral: Grr!

She then left the house in tears as she headed towards the forest.

Sick PonyCentral: *sighs*

She sat down near a tree stump and started crying. She was interrupted by a passerby.

???: Excuse me? You gonna sit there and cry?

Sick PonyCentral looked up at the passerby. She gasped.

Sick BF: You're a unicorn. Just like me! 😮

The unicorn she was speaking to had a similar coat colour as hers. She donned a dark lavender mane and tail, a blue shirt and a pair of dark blue pants.

???: The name's Naughty PonyCentral. And you are?

Sick PonyCentral: Heh. Sick PonyCentral. *sighs* I'm sorry you have to see me like this.

Naughty PonyCentral: Why are you crying exactly? 🤨

Sick PonyCentral: Oh, it's nothing. It's about... My father... 😔

Naughty PonyCentral: Oh. What did he do? 😟

Sick PonyCentral: He... *sniff* Sorry. He burned the picture I drew of myself.

Naughty PonyCentral: Oh my God. That sounds terrible. I'm so sorry to hear that. 😞

Sick PonyCentral: He also said that a double rainbow doesn't exist! 😫 😫

Naughty PonyCentral: Man, what a jerk! He sounds like the meanest father in the world. 😡

Sick PonyCentral resumed her crying. Naughty PonyCentral felt bad for her.

Naughty PonyCentral: Hey, girl. Please don't cry. It wasn't your fault, OK? It's his. He's just being a meanie.

Sick PonyCentral: *sobbing* I know he is. He doesn't think I have a future! 😭😭😭

Naughty PonyCentral: Sure you do. Don't listen to your dad. When you see him again in a few years time, give him a piece of your mind. OK? 😟

Sick PonyCentral: *stops crying* OK.

Naughty PonyCentral: Good girl. 😊

[starsurface]

So I saw that someone asked for a Shang Tsung regressor and I just think it's fair that there is one of Quan Chi.

so that's my request, regressor Quan Chi, it's a little strange to imagine him like this, but he's my baby and he deserves a healthy way to deal with such a difficult life he's had

It's not weird at all!! :D

I don't know a whole bunch about Quan Chi though so they might be a bit off. :(

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

Regressor Quan Chi Hcs

🔮 Quan Chi feels like a baby regressor, about 0-3

🔮 But also, a patience tester regressor >:)

🔮 He can never be at fault for anything, it's always your fault <3

🔮 Why didn't you tell him that spilling his oatmeal on his clothes would mean oatmeal on his clothes?? 🥺

🔮 You did, he's just fussy and doesn't want the blame on himself

🔮 For being a patience tester, he's a pretty decent listener

🔮 Will listen if you tell him to stop because it's dangerous

🔮 Or if he deems your reasoning good enough

🔮 IF HE is the biggest statement

🔮 What do you mean it's bedtime? It most certainly is not!! >:(

🔮 . . . He passes out two minutes later though, don't worry

🔮 Really likes bath time but will splash everywhere!!!

🔮 He finds it funny, so just make sure to put some extra towels down

🔮 He is in charge of all the rules around here >:3

🔮 Unless you put your foot down . . . then he'll listen to you, he guesses 😒

🔮 Cannot handle yelling and will burst into tears the moment you look away from him

🔮 Also cannot handle any kinds of threats of physical labor, it sends him spiraling, reminding him of his harsh times with the mines

🔮 Now, this doesn't mean he won't pick up his toys, he will don't worry

🔮 He would prefer for you to help put though, he's a little bit too small

🔮 The threat has to be more extreme than that anyhow

🔮 Doesn't like punishments either, but he'll serve them sometimes

🔮 Sometimes he's honestly so small that he can't understand what he did wrong and only knows you're using a mean tone because his bottle fell off the table 🥺

🔮 (^ he pushed it because you grabbed the wrong bottle)

🔮 (^ It's better to bring him along when getting him a snack or stuff because he wants to be in control of what he has)

🔮 When while small he has to be in control of things, otherwise it makes him upset (although it's quite easy to accommodate to this if you ask him what he wants or tell him that he needs to be nicer with his tone)

🔮 But sometimes he's a bit bigger and understands when he's being naughty

🔮 He might not like it!! . . . But if you want him to go sit on the steps, he'll do it >:/

🔮 But you better cuddle him afterwards!!

🔮 Loves affection, specially your affection <3

🔮 Im so sorry for you if you have both little Shang Tsung and Quan Chi in the same room at you (they swabble and fight for who gets your undivided attention)

🔮 There is NO sharing your attention >:(

🔮 . . . Okay, maybe if he HAS to, but no other reason!!!

🔮 Absolutely loves cuddles and will cuddle you for hours at a time

🔮 What do you mean you've gotta go potty? Don't you wanna cuddle with him instead? 🥺

🔮 Very messy colorer

🔮 Nothing is in the lines, it's a bunch of scribbles and lines outside the line

🔮 But he's very proud of it, which means your very proud of it <3

🔮 Likes wearing beanies when he's tiny, he's head gets cold <3

🔮 But like, cute beanies!!! Like with cats eats or a cute design (in his aesthetic of course)

🔮 If you made him a meanie your getting a very clingy, loving baby in the next two seconds, he's very thankful

🔮 One of those babies that if you look away for a minute, he's crawled into the kitchen and is chewing on his new fork friend

🔮 Hell giggle and happily show you his fork, only for you to take it away because your a big meanie!! >:(

🔮 Your not a big meanie, don't worry, you just didn't want metal in his mouth (he gets very huffy puffy at this explanation)

🔮 Although if you give him his paci, he guesses he could let your horrendous acts slide this time

🔮 Doesn't really use his powers while small because he knows they can get out of hand and he doesn't wanna get in too much trouble

🔮 Has made a portal to teleport his sippy cup across the room, he didn't wanna get up

🔮 Doesn't wear diapers often, but when he does he gets incredibly fussy and cranky over them

🔮 They have to be very specific ones and they're practically locked away in a safe

🔮 Gets cranky over a lot of things though

🔮 You woke him up from naptime? Oh boy, he is one of the fussiest babies you've ever seen

🔮 You didn't wake him up from naptime? Why didn't you wake him up? You were suppose to wake him up! >:(

🔮 It takes a good thirty minutes for his brain to start processing his emotions after he wakes up, so he gets fussy at anything you suggest until then

🔮 Does, however, need a nap time though because he's just a baby and babies get sleepy 🥺

🔮 Main CGs are you and Shang Tsung

🔮 Does NOT like babysitters and will begin crying if you ever suggest one (he only trusts you to watch him)

🔮 Favorite little nicknames are Squidy (he finds it funny), Baby Boy, Little Guy, Chi, and Sweetie Pie (another he finds amusing, Earthrealmers are funny)

<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

[leavannyn-oskar]

Are you open to inter-fandom asks, interactions and rps?

[To a degree; I like seeing how people interpret different fandoms and such, but if it’s outside the range of Pokémon, Bomberman, Sgt. Frog or Rayman, you can’t expect me to keep up too well, as I will be VASTLY inexperienced.

That said, it’s okay to try me out. I’m not one to be shooing people away ;p ]

[zalrb]

i watched tvd for the first time last year with my friend (she'd already seen 4 seasons while it was on air but stopped) when we finished it she sent me some of your posts because they were EVERYTHING we were ranting about and discussing throughout the show lol and then we read your fanfiction. i adore your stories and the way you write! i was wondering if you could pick 3 moments of angst, 3 moments of fluff, 3 moments of smut from stelena fics that you're really proud of, which would those be?

ooh, thank you! and hmm, great question.

3 moments of angst

1. Basement scene, "Just This Night"

“Stefan…”

He picked a bottle and stared at it but didn’t turn around.

“Stefan.”

He didn’t answer her and stood still.

Elena walked down the last three steps. “Can’t you even look at me?”

“No,” he said finally.

Elena felt a pang in her chest. “Don’t say that,” she said. “Please don’t say that, Stefan, I—-”

“I can’t look at you,” he said. “Because every time I do look at you, I see him all over you and it makes me want to set the house on fire.”

Elena opened her mouth to say something but couldn’t find any words that would rectify the situation.

“Every time I look at you, this morning plays over and over in my head and I want to get black-out drunk just to forget it. Every time I look at you and see his mouth on you, I want to bash Damon’s head into a wall over and over again and the guilt of that, the shame of that, is suffocating so no, Elena, I can’t look at you because looking at you kills me.”

“I’m sorry,” she managed to say. “I’m really, really sorry, Stefan, I shouldn’t have done it.”

“That’s the thing, you should’ve,” said Stefan. “You two are together, you’re married."

2. Zip-up scene, The Problem Is...

Stefan ventured further into the room and as he approached her, Elena turned toward the mirror again; she sensed his presence at her back and shivers erupted along her spine and arms, even her legs. Slowly, he began to zip up her dress and Elena closed her eyes as she felt his lips brush the nape of her neck, just barely grazing her so that her body was aching with the frustrating pleasure of near-contact. When he was done fastening her dress, Stefan’s hands slipped up from the material, onto her bare back; his fingertips were gentle whispers on her shoulders, lightly stroking her skin and her lips parted, her breath caught in her throat, her heart rate increased…

Elena sighed his name. “Stefan.” She faced him, leaning into his body and immediately, he put his arms around her and she folded into his embrace, clutching onto his jacket. “I missed you.”

“I missed you,” he said and he held her even tighter, his mouth atop her head, in her hair. Elena blinked slowly in comfort, in relief and her hands slipped up to his chest and she pulled away slightly so that she could look directly at him. After a moment she lowered her gaze to his lips. Stefan paused, an expression of conflict passing over his face, and then he closed his eyes and pulled away further so that their embrace was almost broken.

“We can’t,” he said.

“I know,” she said. “I know.”

3. "Marry him" scene, Painted Altar

Stefan didn’t say anything for what felt like a long time. He continued to gaze at Elena in her dress, his eyebrows furrowed, his jaw clenched and his eyes red and anguished. He allowed himself one minute to envision himself downstairs waiting at the end of the aisle with a rose in his lapel and two men standing next to him; one minute to see himself in his mind’s eye, waiting with the excited urge to bounce on the balls of his feet, his face alight with joy; one minute to indulge in the beautiful fantasy of waiting for Elena Gilbert to walk down toward him to be his wife for eternity. Then he closed his eyes and breathed a tortured sigh.

“I think,” he said, his voice hoarse. “I think you should marry him, Elena.”

“You what?”

“I think you should marry him,” he repeated. His tone was more urgent now, desperate. “You said it yourself. You said that you loved him—”

“It’s not enough!” said Elena incredulously. “It’s never been enough.”

“It was enough for you to stay with him for three years,” said Stefan harshly.

Elena put her hands to her head and clutched her hair. “Why can’t you just let yourself be happy?”

“That’s Damon.”

“No,” said Elena. “Damon … he struggles with responsibility and someone loving him, someone expecting things from him? The responsibility of that freaks him out.”

“And being with you helped him overcome that.”

“And you,” said Elena, speaking over him. “You don’t think you’re being responsible unless you’re unhappy. You don’t think you’re being a good man unless you deny yourself what you want.” Elena looked at him, her eyes pleading and Stefan turned away.

“He’ll know, you know,” said Elena suddenly. “He’ll know that I’m unhappy and that will ruin him.”

“You would never tell him,” said Stefan at once. “And he doesn’t know now.”

“Of course he does,” said Elena. “We fight about you more than we fight about anything else, I just keep denying all of his suspicions. Our bond … it can’t be ignored, Stefan. Not by anyone.”

Elena started to approach him but Stefan took a step back, moving so that he was in front of the painted altar. He couldn’t bear for Elena to touch him in that dress, it would kill him.

“Elena, please,” he begged.

She didn’t listen and came toward him, his eyes closed and his face turned away from her but Elena put her palms on the sides of his face and brought his gaze to her. “Stefan,” she said. “Stefan. I love you. OK? We can’t hide from this anymore.”

Stefan leaned forward and kissed her hard on the lips, one hand on her cheek, the other on her back, feeling the corset ties that fastened her dress. He tortured himself with the taste of her tongue, the softness of her lips; utterly ripped himself apart with rediscovering the feeling of coming home, of finding solace and thrill in her arms, in their hold. Elena threw her arms around Stefan’s neck, melding into his body, arching her back to push herself deeper into the kiss, into him, their embrace an eternalized moment beneath the painted altar.

“If you really love me,” said Stefan between kisses, his breathing ragged, his eyes finally giving way to tears, his lips swollen and burning, his hands trembling against Elena’s face. “If you really love me you’ll marry him. You’ll do that for me. Elena, please.” He kissed her again, closing his eyes, feeling more tears stream down his face. “Please.”

3 moments of smut

1. Bloodshare, Counterpoints

At that moment Elena sunk her fangs into Stefan’s neck and felt him his readiness intensify beneath her. He let out a groan that reverberated throughout her bones and that made her suck harder, causing him to moan louder. His cries made her itch her tongue above his wound as she drank and he squeezed her in response. Elena sighed, relishing the intensity of his pleasure; it was a gateway into how he felt, what he felt, into his fears and dreams, his hopes, his disappointments, his priorities, his arousals, into his very being and Elena revelled in it. Without warning, Elena felt fangs pierce into her back just behind her shoulder and she mewled as she fed; stricken with a pleasure that brought her to an immediate climax that shattered her completely and that didn’t stop, but that erupted in wave after wave after wave after …

2. Library scene, The Problem Is (because I had to do an Atonement-esque scene, dammit)

he moved her across the room until her back was against a bookcase. The hardcover spines dug uncomfortably into Elena’s skin but she couldn’t have cared less not with Stefan pressed against her, his kiss reckless, almost wild, almost reverent.

“I want to see you,” he gasped and he undid his mask, letting it fall indelicately to the floor, by his feet so that he stepped on it when he melded into Elena again. Her hands were everywhere on his body, gripping his neck, gliding down his back, combing through his hair and she pushed him to her so that his body was pressed even harder against hers. Months of restraint, of lingering stares and unspoken wishes, were coming undone in this moment, being fully realized in this embrace.

Elena slipped her hands beneath Stefan’s jacket and slid it off so that it fell to the floor, feeling his muscular arms through his shirt and beneath her palms. She loosened his tie, ridding it from his neck and undid his collar so that she could kiss him along his throat, listening as he sighed appreciatively. Her fingers made quick work of the rest of his buttons while she felt his hands on the back off her dress, undoing the zipper, his lips grazing across her shoulders. Elena pulled away, panting heavily, catching her breath, and started to fumble with Stefan’s fly but he growled in impatience and brought her lips to his again, lifting her so that her legs were wrapped around his middle and so that she was half-sitting on one of the shelves, some of the books falling to the floor with loud clunks. Her dress was pooled around her waist now and Stefan’s mouth was on her throat, her chest, between her breasts, his hands kneading her back, unbuckling her bra and Elena gasped, clutching one of the shelves above her head. Stefan reached up and put his hand over hers, their fingers entwined. Elena felt him hard between her thighs and she moaned, longing for this; she longed for this with her entire body, it was excruciating.

“You don’t know how long I’ve wanted this,” she whispered.

Stefan wrenched away from her and looked up into her eyes, his breathing ragged and his gazed aroused and raw and … tormented.

“What?” said Elena breathlessly. “Stefan, what is it?”

“Elena, I can’t,” he said. “You have no idea what it’s like, to want you like this, to crave you like this but I can’t do this and see him everyday, I can’t go further than—”

She kissed him, her lips soft, her mouth hard. “We won’t,” she said, panting. “We won’t go further than this. I just…” She pushed her lips against his again, putting new meaning behind it, kissing him fiercely, sadly, with want for more. She breathed into his ear. “Stefan, I—” He pulled away from her and burrowed his face into Elena’s neck, his hands skating over her skin, losing himself in the taste of her, the smell of her, anguished with self-control, keeping himself from getting lost completely like wanted, like she wanted. He wrecked himself with the feel of her, his hand squeezing hers against the bookshelf, her fingers digging into his knuckles

3. Reunion sex, What's A Soulmate?

This was too much. Too — she — he — Elena forgot how to speak, how to think, how to breathe. Her body convulsed in waves of pleasure so penetrating that she didn’t know how she could possibly not die.

It felt like — she felt like — he — they —

The clatter echoed in Stefan’s ears but he couldn’t stop feeding, he couldn’t stop moving; Elena was everywhere on him and he was revelling in her essence, her very being, she’d allowed him that access, he was alive to experience that access and that was — it was — he was —

Stefan’s body tremored with the same severity it trembled from before and he quickly extended his arm, turning his hand into a fist, and he crashed it down on the carpet, creating a hole through the material and through the wood; the impact of his punch splintered the floor throughout the living room. His other hand reached for the leg beneath the couch, his hips rotating, his tongue lapping, Elena’s blood on his tongue, her legs around his waist, her moan in his ear —

“Stefan…”

He thrust into Elena hard and deep, clenching the wooden couch leg in his hand, splintering it in his hold so that the couch became lopsided.

3 moments of fluff

1. Taking care of drunk Elena drabble

Stefan grinned as he made it back to the bed. “Sit up? Arms up.”

Elena raised herself into an upright position and lifted her arms. Stefan swiftly slid off her tank top and dressed Elena in his shirt, gently putting her arms through the sleeves.

“What about my jeans?” she said.

Stefan tried not to laugh at Elena’s drunken attempt at a seductive expression.

“Miss Gilbert, are you trying to seduce me?”

She smiled in triumph. “It’s working, right?”

Stefan moved so his face was only a breath away from hers. “Absolutely.” He kissed her forehead and helped her inch out of her pants, then picked up her tank top and put her clothes on a nearby chair.

As he opened the decanter of water sitting on the table next to the armchair, Elena bunched the front of Stefan’s shirt into her fist and bent her head to inhale the scent of the material.

“I love wearing your shirts,” she said.

“I know,” said Stefan, pouring her a glass of water. “You’ve stolen about five.”

“Seven, actually.”

Stefan put the water on the nightstand and then lay Elena down. “I love sleeping in them even if I’m home and you’re not there,” she sighed, wrapping her arms around a pillow.

“Seven shirts? I consider that larceny.”

“I don’t care,” she said, hugging the pillow tighter.

2. Food fight, Only If For A Night

Whoosh. Hiss. Sizzle.

Stefan broke away and looked behind him to the stove. The pot with the spaghetti was overflowing. He rushed back over and lifted it off the burner, draining the pasta in the strainer.

“You’re distracting me. You can’t be in the kitchen,” he said.

“But I like watching you cook.”

“Then you have to watch. Stay there.”

“But I can’t see from over here. Let me help.”

“Remember the last time?”

“The fire extinguisher was right there! Come on, I can do something.”

Stefan turned his head to look at her, she looked back.

“Fine. Come here.”

Elena grinned and skipped over to the counter by the stove.

“You can start on dessert. Work the dough with your hands.”

Elena shifted over to the sink and rinsed her hands beneath the faucet, wiping them off on a tea towel, and then she dug her hands into the silver bowl in front of her, kneading the dough.

“Like this?”

Stefan glanced over to what she was doing then turned the heat down on all of the burners and moved from the stove to the counter. He stood behind Elena, his front pressed against her back and he put his hands in the bowl with hers, their fingers entwining as they both massaged the dough. After a while, Elena hooked some on her index finger then turned around slightly to smear it beneath Stefan’s nose, giving him a moustache.

“There,” she said, barely containing her laughter. “Much better. You look so much more sophisticated with a moustache.”

Stefan stared seriously at her for a minute and then abruptly grabbed fistfuls of dough and slathered it in her hair.

“STEFAN!”            Laughing, he used his speed to zoom away from her as Elena reached for the cutting board and hurtled diced onions and tomatoes and parsley at him by the handful. Quickly, she opened the fridge, taking out a bottle of Heinz and raced toward Stefan, squeezing all of the ketchup onto his head. Stefan retaliated by grabbing clumps of the spaghetti and throwing it at her. They continued to run around the kitchen, their bodies a blur of speed, chucking fruits at each other, spraying condiments on one another, dumping juices and sodas on each other until they were grimed and slicked with food. Breathless and exhilarated, Elena hid behind the breakfast counter, stooped low as Stefan stood in the kitchen.

3. Wind Down, Confrontations

Stefan nodded and then eyed the packages surrounding Elena. She shrugged. “I told you I could break him,” she said.

Stefan grinned an walked over to the bed, falling flat onto the mattress.

Elena put her hand atop his head, lightly brushing his hair. When he looked up at her, she took out another marshmallow and put in between her teeth. Stefan leaned forward.

“That’s why I only put five packs in the cupboard,” he murmured. He sunk his teeth into the other end of the marshmallow so that his lips pressed against Elena’s, kissing her.

“Where are the rest?” she said, smiling, but Stefan kept kissing her until she started to giggle.

“Tell me!”

He shook his head. “I’ll never surrender.”

Elena kissed him again, deeper this time, and he responded with an enthusiasm that made it clear his passion from this morning hadn’t left him. She felt herself beginning to sink into him, felt herself itching for more and didn’t know if she’d be rational enough to stop herself when she’d already delayed their gratification a few hours earlier.

Luckily, Stefan pulled away just an inch, his chest heaving with unfulfilled desire, eyes hungry and aroused and happy. But there was something else there too; Elena could feel it. It was only a second but he had that silence to him that consumed him sometimes, when the demons of his past

“How was your day?”

Stefan sighed and then rolled over onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. He reached beside him and stroked Elena’s arm.

“I have to go to Syracuse,” he said.

*BONUS FOR ANGST*

Wedding Scene, Endure Choices

Caroline made it to the altar and Stefan took her by the hand as she moved to stand in front of him. He could see Elena in the periphery, just behind Caroline and a little to the right. Her head was turned toward them like the other bridesmaids but her eyes were lowered. Stefan looked back to Caroline who was smiling incredulously. She put her hand on his cheek.

“Aww, your face is red,” she said. “Are you going to cry?”

“No,” Stefan whispered. He smiled. “I won’t cry, I promise.”

She giggled.

Damon started the proceedings and something within Elena shrunk painfully, there was a weight on her chest that made her want to sink onto the floor. It hurt her to be so devastated with grief on her best friend’s wedding day and she wanted to the ceremony to be over so she could feel ashamed in private, so she could endure the extent of her sorrow alone because watching the two of them together opened within her a wound beyond healing

“The couple has prepared their own vows…”

Elena closed her eyes at the words. Is this what she woke up for? To suffer for a choice she thought she needed to make but that only caused her massive destruction.

“Oops.”

Caroline fumbled with the piece of paper she’d written her vows on and it fell to the floor. When she bent to pick it up, Elena took this moment to glance at Stefan. Just once. When he wasn’t paying attention. She lifted her head slightly to gaze at him and saw that he was already looking at her, raw-eyed and clenched jaw. Her lips parted. Something within her contracted. And she felt the tears before she knew what was happening; she didn’t sniffle or blubber, she merely cried silently, stoically, accepting the warm streaks down her face.

The emotion that had been swelling in Stefan’s chest burst beyond repression and a tear dropped from his eye as he watched Elena cry. Caroline stood back up, blocking most of Elena from Stefan. She looked at him.

“You did cry,” she said.

“Sorry,” he gasped as another tear fell. “I am so sorry.”

Caroline smiled and started to read her vows as Stefan and Elena kept each other in their sights, staring at one another through the corners of their eyes, as one tear fell after the other.

Damon turned to Stefan. “Brother, your turn.”

Stefan’s eyes fluttered. He refocused his attention to Caroline who beamed at him. “Caroline, I …” He pressed his lips together.“I am not a perfect man and I never want to hurt you. Ever. You’ve seen me through so much. So I … I vow to you today to do everything in my power to be the man that you deserve…”

Elena chewed on her bottom lip as another tear fell, the salty sadness stinging her tongue. Stefan powered through even though he was torn inside with longing and guilt and shame and sadness.

At the back of the venue, behind the guests, two people listened to the ceremony with lazy expressions; one was picking at her nails and the other was eating some of the wedding cake with his fingers.

“I have to say, I’m disappointed. All I heard in Hell were stories about the Infamous Katherine Pierce and your flare for making an entrance. All you did was wake up Elena Gilbert. Not to brag, but the last time I crashed a wedding, the bride died and so did, like, fifty guests. This is just boring.”

Katherine turned to Kai. “This is more personal than that. I don’t just want to kill them for what they did to me, I want to destroy their lives and everyone knows, including Caroline but she’s just being an idiot, that Stefan Salvatore and bland, simple, self-righteous Little Miss Elena Gilbert are each other’s One True Loves. They will never get over each other. And nothing pleases me more than Stefan watching Elena watch him marry her best friend while Damon watches Elena’s reaction to Stefan marrying Caroline and Caroline being Caroline and burying her head in the sand, acting like none of this is happening. It’s going to rip them all apart until finally one of them snaps and I’m going to be there when that happens. They’re going to destroy themselves over this little love rhombus and then when they’ve psychologically and emotionally torn each other to shreds, I will kill them all.”

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dialogue prompt #1: “Is this illegal?”

pairing: jungkook x reader

genre: f2l, fluff

word count: 1,590

warnings: alcohol consumption, swearing

summary: jungkook is in love with his best friend who would date anybody but him

a/n: these are meant to be for writing practice. feedback is greatly appreciated. it's really short but I hope you like this!! prompt is inspired from pinterest.

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“Is this illegal?”

Jungkook realises you are dumb, especially with all that alcohol from the party, or more so even without it. 

He takes a sip of his beer and tries to construct a safe sentence which won't come out as rude.

“Bitch”. Well he tried. “You want to rob someone? That too his Balenciaga jacket? ”

You are referring to Namjoon who is busy chatting up girls with his dimples and loads of knowledge, for which he is mostly known. Redefining sexy or something on that line. 

He was hosting this party for reasons you don't remember now anyways, it has something to do with his never ending list of achievements. And he basically invites most of the population of college. I mean free drinks so, whatever. 

“I'm cold Kook, and his jacket looks so warm. He didn't give it when I asked him politely, so let's steal it”, you slur, shifting your body weight around enough to not have your face planted on the floor. 

“You asked him? ”, he squeaks. “You can have mine”, he is removing his denim jacket in the next second, with a look of amuse of course and drapes it over your shoulder, “feeling better?”

“Yes!”, you begin to chime, “It smells like you too!”

Jungkook’s cheeks warm up instinctively. Though sometimes you are a pain in the ass, especially drunk, he had never complained about it. He shoots death glares and unpleasant nose scrunches of course, but nothing more. He'd been your friend for so long, so he should've been used to the random appreciation you give him. He should be immune to your flirty laughs, the way you look absolutely endearing with his hoodie on your small frame and definitely not clench his fist in jealousy when you go out for dates. 

Probably a very cliche best friend in one-sided love story, but he feels so much more complications than that. He was going to confess ages ago, but since you are dumb as I said, would jump around random guys, scare them off with your mouth and wonder why you are single. 

At times he wants to blow a punch to his face, like now, for being so crazy about his best friend, and being limited to only give you some sort of bro love until it's alas the final year of college and he completely misses the chance when you go to Paris for career. 

“Talk something Kookie”, you bump shoulders together to catch the boy's attention who is in deep thought. He was indulgent in walking you to your dorm, and it reaches by ten minutes, and he really just want to fucking kiss you before you go, but he can't. 

He faces you when you rest your face on his shoulder. “What are you thinking about hm?”, you ask. 

“Nothing”. Liar. 

“Well then I have something to say”, you remove your face and gaze on the ground, feeling a little sad already. 

For a second he is hopeful and he doesn't know why. “What about?”

“Yesterday’s date”. Ouch. But as always he is trying his best, “Oh totally forgot about it. How did it go? Any luck? ”

“He stood me up. That asshole didn't even show up. I guess he just wanted sex”, you kick a pebble out of frustration while Jungkook wants to kick his face. It breaks him that he doesn't stand a chance to show you how much you can be loved. That you are more than the body all boys crave and go. 

This time he kicks a pebble, and it jumps fairly up to land on some car’s window. 

“Careful”, you chuckle, “I don't have money for concession”.

“Y/n, why don't you understand when I say someone is playing you? I always warn you, but you choose to do your bullshit anyway”. He is aggressive, but he's just sad; broken. And even though you get it, it sets you off. 

“I am trying to find my soul mate”.

Jungkook couldn't help but laugh out loud, he thinks you are so innocent, so naive to let people run you over because of how soft your heart is. He even bends a little to catch his knees to support himself. 

“What?”, you scoff, crossing your hands across the chest. 

“You want to go on a date?”, he asks. And it takes him off guard too, more than you. But he seemed confident for the first time. Probably because the sober you doesn't remember the drunk you even in the slightest, or perhaps he thinks it'll go right. 

“Date?”, you repeat, “With you?”

“Yeah”

“Like… right now?”

“Yes”, he puts out his hand, waiting for you to join hands. 

What's the worst thing that's going to happen anyways? It's Jungkook, that one person who would give his life to protect you. 

He doesn't say anything for the rest of the walk. It's a bit rushed because he can't simply wait. A whole thunderstorm is rushing inside his veins and he wants to make everything about this just perfect. So perfect that you forget about every date you have ever been too. 

This is surely not the best date he had planned if he ever took you out, but it sounds alright on his mind and wishes it does the same on yours too. 

After a stroll, you're waiting for Jungkook behind some rented building. He returns with a ladder; enough to make it to the first floor. 

He makes sure to stand behind you and assure your safety. The rest of the way up was stairs, several tiring floors and heavy breath. 

He observes your face forms an ‘O’ out of surprise. 

At the rooftop of this building sits the most beautiful view of the city and thankfully starry sky to make things better. 

It's Jungkook’s self-reflection space to be exact. There were things he shared with you of course, you were each other's shoulder to cry on, but ever since he caught feelings for you, he is just afraid he'll end up ranting into a sudden confession and ruin the friendship. 

So he found other ways to cope. You however were convinced that it was some sort of “change” over time. Everyone changes and you believed it was just something of that sorts. 

“It's so beautiful! ”, you grin, “How come you never bring me here you meanie! ”, you smack his arm as you sit down on the ground beside him. 

“I was going too! ”, he fights back,  rubbing his arm. 

“This is a perfect date”, you begin after some moment of silence, “how come you don't go for relationships!? Girls will be so happy to be treated this way! ”

The first part of the sentence makes his chest warm out of pride, but it collapses to where it was before as you end. 

He just knows you'll never know how he feels unless he just says it, without beating around the bush. 

He doesn't say anything and instead gets up to take two cans of beer he had hid somewhere. You are way past your alcohol limit and acting knowingly for once, you reject. 

He opens his and chugs down half of it in one go. 

“Woah… hey Kookie you alright? ”, he flinches when your palm presses against his shoulder. 

“I want to kiss you really bad”.

Bad line of start. 

Your cheeks burn and turn vibrant shades of scarlet, expecting anything but that. But the more you continue to look at him, the more ethereal he looks; attractive, and someone definitely not deserving of petty friend zoning. 

He feels a pair of lips on his cheeks, startling him. He turns around to see your face breathtakingly close. 

He is really slow, studying every clue you give, once he is certain he is doing this with consent, he places both of his palms on your cheek and leans in. 

Jungkook wants to pinch himself because he thinks he is sleeping and it's just another one of his blissful day dreams. But when you nibble on his bottom lip, he thinks maybe not. You are really here, hands on his hair and kissing him. He holds your head more firmly as he begins to dominate the kiss, ambitious to let you know what he had been thinking about you for the past several years. 

His lips are flushed and glossy when you break off of him, but hands still on his body, on his shoulder, taking your time to catch your breath. 

“Y/n...I hope it's clear now. I like you. Like… . I really like you. And it had been killing me for years whenever I see you going behind other guys, sleeping with them just because they agree to take you on a date. Please Y/n, will you give me a…chance”.

Since the author had enough of Y/n’s dumbness as well, the story continues with Y/n accepting him, realising how blind she was. 

You feel already intoxicated by his lips so you give it a peck and hug him, “Yes Koo. And I'm sorry, for all this, and thank you so much for this date, I am looking forward to our second one”, you beam. 

He finds it cute how you think soulmates exist. He doesn't know about all that. He just knows you can make him happy and every heartbreak for you was worth it. So he smiles and nods, nothing conveyed after, until he takes you back to your dorm and kisses you one last time for the day. 

Thank you so much for reading!!

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📃 AS I AM CHAPTER 3 — Discovery

SUMMARY — You knew Kageyama Tobio since you both were in diapers, being close family 'friends'. You always wanted to befriend the quiet kid but no matter your efforts, he would never crack. When you transfer schools and meet Kageyama again, what will happen to your relationship?

PAIRING — family friend!kageyama x y/n

GENRE — fluff/crack/angst

WARNINGS — kags being a bigger meanie

WORD COUNT — 2.6k

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It has been about more than two weeks since your first day at Karasuno, already creating good bonds with Hinata, Nishinoya, Yamaguchi, and even Tsukishima. You were pretty close to all of them, spending alot of time together at lunch or after school, and even during the weekend. They wanted you to feel welcome, after all, you even had a little text group chat.

(Sent October 10th at 11:15 am)

Y/N: [Good morning yall, and happy birthday noya!]

Shoyo: [HAPPY BIRTHDAY NOYA!]

Tadashi: [goodmorning and happy bday!]

Tsukki: [morning, happy birthday]

Noya: [GOOD MORNING, AND THANKS GUYS!]

You smiled down at your phone before shutting it off. Since it was Noyas birthday, your mom let him and your friends come over, it also being a Saturday. You planned to have a sleepover with your new friends, Kageyama, and Tanaka of course. You had finished cleaning your living room, and despite it being small, it was big enough to fit a bunch of enthusiastic dorks, and Tsukishima.

You had begun cooking lunch, making sandwiches for you and Hinata, who was already on his way to your house. "Good morning honey," your mom spoke softly, rubbing her eyes as she walked past you to the coffee maker. "Good morning mom, Hinatas on his way here already," you smile and finish the sandwiches, putting them on a plate and walking to the living room.

"Okay, I have work today so ill be out for a little bit, tell Nishinoya I said happy birthday and Kageyama I said hello," she chuckled as she started the machine. You nodded and heard the doorbell ring, causing you to sit up and smile in excitement, placing the play down on the couch. "Thats Shoyo!"

You hop to the front door and immediately unlock the door, greeting the orange haired male with a smile that was matching his. "Hey y/n!" He greets and you let him in, closing the door behind himself. "Hi Shoyo, I made lunch," you say and lead him to the living room. "Wow, your house is really cute," he giggles and sets his bags and blanket in the corner next to the couch.

"Im glad you think so, I think Tanaka is arriving next, but i could be wrong," you say and plot down on the couch, hinata following your movements. "When is Kageyama coming?" He asks and rests his head on your shoulder, head tilted so he can look at you, but you just shrug. "He hasn't answered me since I sent him the invite yesterday," you say before handing him the plate and taking your sandwich.

"What? He answered me this morning," Hinata said and pulled his phone out of his pocket, going to his text messages with Kageyama. "Yeah, he texted me this morning, asked if i was coming to the sleepover," he said and you sae him typing on his screen. You felt hurt, Kageyama always answered you, whether it was one word, or even one letter, he always answered.

"Ah, he might've forgotten, i wont hold it against him," you smiled and decided to shake it off, it was Noyas birthday and you were ready to have fun. You and Hinata watched a bit of Netflix and ate a bit more than just the sandwhiches you made. It had been about more than an hour since the next person appeared, hearing the doorbell ring as you were in the middle of showing Hinata baby pictures of you and Kageyama.

"Ah, I bet its Tsukishima and Tadashi! Or just Tadashi!" Hinata shouts, jumping up, you following after him with a big goofy smile on your face as you both run to the door. "Its definitely Tanaka! Im calling it!" You laugh, barely able to keep up with the small male as he opens the door. As you looked at the male at the door, you and Hinata both shouted at the same time.

"Tadashi!"

"Tanaka!"

"K-kageyama?" You questioned and Hinata sighed, walking back to your room, sulking. "Its just Kageyama," he complaimed and Kageyama glared at him. "Whats that supposed to mean dumbass!" You let him in and close the door behind him as he kicks off his shoes. "Kags, you didnt bring any bags? Like, more than one?" You ask and walk to your room, seeing him hesitate to say respond.

"I'm not staying over. I just wanted to wish Nishinoya a happy birthday, i thought more people would be here by now," he nonchalantly responds, almost irritating you. "Well, you could've answered my text with a yes or no, or tell me that," you say and turn to face him, kicking his ankle softly. "Sorry," he muttered.

You entered your room with Kageyama and saw Hinata checking out your wall of pictures, filled with pictures of you and kageyama as children, you and your mom, and your friends from Nekoma. "Hey, is that Kenma?" He asked, turning his head to look at you and Kageyama with a curious face.

"Oh, yeah it is," you answer and walk over to the spot next to hinata. "Ah, Inuoka! Lev!" He exclaims with a excited expression, carefully scanning the pictures. "Is this the Nekoma volleyball club?" He asked, looking up at you with admiration as you confirm that it is.

"Thats so cool! You know Kuroo?!" He said, looking at another photo, one dear to your heart. It was the last time you saw them, you had a sleepover at Kuroos house, all the boys attending. You were wrapped in Kuroo and Inuokas arms, the 2nd years sitting on the couch in the back with the rest of the members asleep, or running around.

"Yeah, he acts like my brother sometimes. This was from our last sleepover before i came here," you state and he puts it back in his place when he hears the doorbell. "Okay, this time its DEFINITELY Tanaka!" You slap Hinatas arm and you two, once again, race to the front door. "Its gotta be Tadashi!" He once again opens the door to be met with Tanaka, causing you to shout in glory, hinata groaning.

"Uh, hello to you too," he laughs and steps over Hinata who dramatically fell to his knees. "Sorry, we were betting on who would arrive next," you laughed as he put his stuff next to Hinatas and saw Kageyama come out of your room. "Hey Tanaka," he greeted and you all sat on the couch, continuing the movie you and Hinata had started. After about 30 minutes more, there was a knock on the door.

"Thats definently Tsukishima," You say and Hinata nods as you stand up to open the door, greeting the tall blonde, noticing Tadashi and Noya behind him. "Hey Tsukki, Tadashi, and happy birthday Noya!" You greet, patting Tsukishimas arm and hugging the last two. "Everyones here, so lets get started, hmm?"

As everyone gets their stuff situated, you head to your room to get your phone and order some take out and remind your mom to get a cake before heading back out to your friends. "Noya, you ca– Noya?" You giggled softly, seeing him wrapped in a giant fluffy blanket, and he smiles. "Yes?"

"Ah, I was gonna say you can choose a movie, unless you wanna do anything else before the food arrives," you bounce before taking a seat between Tsukishima and Hinata. "Movie please, i dont want to even know what hes thinking right now," Tsukishima said, his expression was serious. You elbow him with a chuckle that follows, "its his birthday, cut him some slack."

You all decided to play a few games with an old movie playing as background noise. Truth or dare, would you rather, never have I ever, and some board games, Tsukishima winning monopoly. He was currently boasting to Kageyama with a smug look on his face as the doorbell rang.

"Food!" You shouted and jumped up to answer the door, quickly paying for the food and closing the door before bringing it to the small coffee table in your living room. "Also my mom should be home in a few minutes so call down with all the cursing Tanaka," you laughed and opened the food boxes before grabbing some plates and utensils for them to serve themselves.

You guys ate and finally put on a movie, moving the coffee table to you, Noya, Tanaka, Tadashi, and Hinata could all huddle up on the floor infront of the tv, leaving Tsukishima and Kageyama on the couch. "Hey, im home honey. Hi boys," your mom called, a big bag in hands as she slipped off her shoes. "Hi y/ns mom!" Noya called and she brought the cake over to you.

"Happy birthday Noya, and hello Kageyama, its been a while since ive seen you, you're so big," your mom patted his shoulder and he nodded. "Hello Mrs. y/l/n," he spoke politely as Tsukishima quietly laughed at him. "Behave okay? Im heading to bed. Oh, and Kageyama, your mother invited us over tomorrow so i can take you home tomorrow, " she flashed a warm smile and your face lit up as you sat up from the cuddle pile.

"I haven't been to your house in years," you exclaim and placed a hand on Kageyamas knee, giggling. He shifted a bit, causing your hand to fall and he hummed, "because Tokyo is far." You roll your eyes and lay down back between Nishinoya and Hinata. "And im not sleeping over, my moms coming in 10 minutes to pick me up."

"Ah, well either way, ill see you tomorrow Tobio," your mom waved and left to her room. It was silent as you guys kept your eyes glued to the screen. Eventually Kageyama left, so Tsukishima joined the cuddle pile until you guys got tired. Hinata and Tadashi took the couch, Tanaka and Nishinoya draped over each other near the couch, Tsukishima laying next to you on the blanket that covered the itchy carpet.

You sat up, on your phone after your friends from Nekoma decided to blow up your phone.

"You still awake?" You jumped at the voice, thinking everyone was asleep, and you turned to the voice to see the salty blonde slipping on his glasses. "Yeah, my friends texted me," you whispered before turning off your phone, the room being engulfed by darkness and you took your spot next to Tsukishima. "So you and Kageyama?" He propped his head up on his hand as he looked at you.

"Yeah, he's weird. He hasn't been talking to me that much the past few weeks." You rest your head on the pillow and pull the blanket up over you. Tsukishima hums lightly before fixing his pillow, "is he always like this? He doesnt seem that way around the team."

"I guess? Hes always been dry and stand offish since we were children, but to other people he was different." You felt tired, and Tsukishima could sense it. "Rest, worry your head tomorrow." He pats your head before taking his glasses back off and lays down, you smile. "Thanks Tsukki."

"Dont call me that."

—

Once it became morning, Tanaka and Nishinoya were the firsts to leave, followed by Tadashi. You had just come out of the shower, finding Hinata folding his blankets and cleaning up the living room, and Tsukishima talking to your mom in the kitchen as he helped wash dishes. "Good morning mom," you yawned and grabbed a key from one of the drawers. "Im gonna stop by the store, wanna come with Tsukki? Hinata?"

Tsukishima looked at your mom and she nodded, telling him it was okay and that she'd finish the dishes on her own. You left the house with the two males, taking the short walk to the store. "You're going to Kageyamas right?" Hinata asked, bouncing to keep warm in the cold air. You nod and swing the keys around your finger, "yeah, in a few hours, oh! Let me text him."

(Sent October 11th at 1:17 pm)

Y/N: [Morning Tobio!]

[I'll see you in a few hours!]

As you waited for his answer, Tsukishima spoke up. "Not to.. seem like im putting you on the spot but.. doesn't he ignore you?" He kept his hands in his pockets and his gaze forward and Hinata gasped, "Tsukki that sounds mean!" He smacked his arm, causing the taller to look down at him. "I'm just saying that its not the best way to treat someone," he rolls his eyes and Hinata scoffs. "As if you can talk."

You sigh and laugh, placing a hand on both the males arms, "calm down you two, geez." They relax in your touch and Tsukishima continues. "Seriously tho, he could be just, y'know.. being a bitch," he he spoke, putting an emphasis on bitch. "Or he could be hiding something!" Hinata gasps and you laugh at them. "Yeah yeah, but its whatever really, this is how ive always seen Tobio, it'd be weird if he was any different. Though id like it alot if he DID be a little less dry."

You remembered the talk you and Tsukishkma had before, he always brought up Kageyama and your relationship with him. Soon you started to think the same was he did. Was Kageyama really just being mean? Isnt that just how he always is? Why does he act different around others? Was it you, or was it him?

—

You kicked off your shoes as you stepped into the warm house with a bright smile, "hello Mrs. Kageyama!" You greeted as she pulled you into a hug. "Hello y/n, my you've grown! Tobio is in his room, can you take him his plate? This one is your" She said and handed you two plates. You smiled and nodded your head like a gibby child and she patted your back as you made youe way to Kageyamas room. You kicked on the door because your arms were occupied.

You heard a bed creak and a few seconds after, the door opened and was almost closed back in your face if it weren't for him catching a glimpse at the plates. "Come in," he mumbled and let you in. You walked over to his bed and put his plate down on his bed and sat on the end as he closed the door. "Wow, your room has changed alot," you smile and look around the room at his posters and pictures on the walls.

"Mhm," he plopped back down on his bed and went on his phone. You noticed this and furrowed your brows, taking a bite of your food. "You know, for someone on their phone alot, you sure do ignore my texts alot," you mainly joked, but you guessed that he didnt catch on when his expression changed and he mumbled an apology. Was that guilt on his face?

You decided to stay silent and just scroll through social media and eat your food. After a few minutes of just silence, Kageyama finished his plate and got up to take it upstairs. "Hey Kags," you called before he left and you held your plate out to him, "can you take this for me?"

"You barely ate any thing," he said and you shook the plate a little bit, causing him to grab it, scared it would fall. "I'll bring you a meatbun," he murmured and left the room. You smiled slightly at the mention of meatbuns, and stood up to stretch your legs.

You grabbed a napkin from Kageyamas bedside dresser and wiped any food off of your mouth. He had a small trash bin in the corner of his room, so you went to throw away your napkin, looking at his posters and pictures on the wall. When you opened the bin, there was a large stack of pictures atop all of the trash.

All being pictures that had you and him in them.

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Hey, I just wanted to drop by and say I really like your art! I never thought I'd enjoy an OC ship but I found myself intrigued by yours and now I just want to know everything about Mikey x Ryo and Mikey in general. You're so creative and talented. Sorry that I like to stay anon around these parts... Anyway hope to see more of your art in 2021!

Hello :D

Honestly reading this made me really happy pwp I know oc x canon ships are always hard to get into, especially when there are already Canon ships that are more or less established soooo I really feel honored by this ❤️ they are very important to me after all <3 Thank you so much!!!!! I'm just surprised you got to know about this since I don't really post of them on Tumblr... Unless you know my other social media ofc! ❤️ Also don't worry about being anon. I understand it since there's quite the uproar about me in the Fandom due to being pro ship xD I want you safe and no meanies getting on you ❤️

If you don't mind I will talk a little about her starting here. It might get a little long - I tend to get too carried away into explaining lol

Mikey - her name comes from Michael as she first used to be just my redesign of Michael (and I just kept nicknaming him that) but whilst shipping him with Ryo and establishing a story Mikey's character changed so drastically that she hardly could be seen as him. So I made her a different character. Yet not really too different - she is still a part of Michael.

I sort of ended up altering the 009 Devilman universe a lot (tho you can see it as a parallel to the actual one if you so wish)

However in this story when Lucifer rebelled Michael received an order by God that said to kill him. But he didn't manage to kill his twin. Despite everything. So instead he just exiled and banned him. Of course God got to know about this and he wasn't happy at all.

Michael disobeying has different meanings to God 1. He's too similar to Lucifer - he might as well start a rebellion one day as well. So he feared. This also lead to God inventing halos that function as mind control/reading devices. Angels lost their free will at this point. 2. He sort of was butthurt Michael didn't listen.

Hence he had to punish him and thus he split him into two halves (similar to the Jun - Ran thing I guess). The two halves were a female half and a male half. The male half who's name is Orion is given Michael's powers and he is to continue the Archangels work. Metatron tuck him in. Orion himself is given God's cold shoulder. Whilst he's trying his best to gain the Lords attention.... Well it just doesn't happen... Otherwise he pretty much kept Michael's characteristics just that he is unable to feel emotions. It makes him the perfect pawn and reduces the possibility of him going against God's orders.

The female half on the other Hand is named Vela (she later gets named Mikey but we aren't that far yet xD). Vela is left very emotional but without any of Michael's powers unless some basic angel things. God takes her in and locks her away in a room. Nobody should see her or know of her existence. She becomes his personal doll for his entertainment. (he did a lot of stuff to her that would explode this post)

Both Orion and Vela are left with no memories on their life as Michael. Michael himself is seen as dead. He's basically a dead legend in this story.

Years go by Vela is kept hidden in this room with no contact to others with only herself and some dolls or picture books and make up to play around with. God lost more and more interest on her so she ended up more and more alone. Which hurt her ofc she loved him.

Coincidentally Metatron found her. He felt bad for her and ended up telling her stories about the outside world. Eventually Vela wanted to see that world and she slowly started to understand what God did to her. She couldn't stay there anymore because of that. Her heart hurt too much so Metatron who claimed himself her personal knight by then helped her escape and lead her to Lucifer. As he is the only one she could turn to in a human world.

Lucifer aka Ryo found her in a lake as she got teleported into the night sky and crashed nto it like a comet. He and Akira took her in. Ryo knows her story. At least partially as in some instances his satan/Lucifer powers kicked in,, telepathy (he's aware he is Satan in this story)

He feels sorry for her since she only went through all this suffering because Michael spared him so he decides to tend to her which Akira really didn't like. Plus she's an angel in a human world with no knowledge about anything. Leaving her alone wouldn't be so wise. He just has to accept the job he got forced to take.

He starts teaching Vela basics before he sends her to school with Akira, they go to the same class. Ryo also has to teach her Japanese as she only knew the angelic language (Enocchian).

Since Vela keeps calling Ryo by his angelic name, Lucifer or even gives him nicks like Lu or Lulu he calls her Mikey (she has no idea where he got that from but went with it xD)

Her relationship to Akira is harsh at the start. They both kind of sabotage each other. Especially when she and Ryo started having feels for one another and it ended up with them in a polyamorous relationship in which Akira and Mikey eventually started to understand and accept and even care for each other more.

She also had some connection to Ryo since she's a part of Michael and Lucifer and Michael before Lucifer voiced concerns about God's reign used to be very close. A heart and a soul so to say. As if they were one. So they already have that special something. Although for Mikey it comes more out of her gut feel dir to her amnesia. He feels familiar he feels safe and she trusts him. She might be naive and dumb to blindly trust him but fortunately Ryo is serious with her. Plus she basically was raised like that.

Ryo also helps her processing her trauma and protects her as much as he protects Akira. And so does mikey take care of him when he has sleepless nights because of his own trauma he wants to hide from Akira. Ryo is aware he is Satan and he is aware of all the previous time loops in which Akira ended up dead.

Mikey is Ryos precious little princess whom he spoils happily. He spoils Akira too - sometimes it is exhausting to care for two needy creatures xD

I think I leave it at that ❤️ I'm sorry it really became a lot but I hope you enjoyed reading it and that it helped to get to know her more x3 I'm including some pictures I drew that I really like ❤️

I hope you have a wonderful day and that the new year will have yiu healthy and safe ❤️❤️❤️ thanks so much again for your interest and kind words ❤️❤️❤️