#We have 2 chicks ✨

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May I present you... A child. 🥺

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White Rabbit

Rafe Cameron x Fem!Reader

Summary: Rafe goes to Barry for help with his “pouge problem” but he gets more help than he bargained for when he meets Barry’s cousin in the most unsuspecting way. He can’t stay away from her, despite Barry’s protests, especially when she’s just as unhinged as he is. Takes place during season 2 episode 4 “Homecoming”. Wk: 6.9k.(oops)

Warnings: Gun violence(reader shoots a guy but doesn’t kill him), cocaine use(both reader and rafe), Barry is not super stoked about R and Rafe being into each other, unprotected sex, oral (m & f), choking, hair pulling, face fucking, Dom!Rafe, Sub!Reader, unhinged reader, spit kink, digration, daddy kink, a lil spanking, biting, Rafe & R are obsessed with each other, R has the nickname “bunny” & is implied to be alternative, her outfit is described but other than that no physical descriptions. Lmk if I missed any please! 18+MNDI!!

A/N: This is my first time ever writing for Rafe, so it might not be the best ever but I fell for this man so hard and I just needed to write him with an unhinged girl. Shout out to my girl @babygorewhore for not only beta reading but hyping me up/brainstorming with me through this entire fic. I might make this into a series of some sort. Reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated!✨🖤

Rafe slammed his truck door shut as he walked up to Barry’s porch, scoffing when he saw him sitting there with his feet propped up while he read a book.

“Hey, you got my shit?”

“Shit, you’re early.” Barry closes his book and sets it down on the table in front of him, a condescending smirk spreading across his lips.

“Do you have my shit or not, man?” Rafe groans as he plops his large body down onto the rundown cushion of one of the porch chairs.

“Yeah, I got yo shit.” Barry chuckles, pulling the baggy from his pocket and tossing it on the table. “You got my money?”

“Yeah.” Rafe pulls a wad of cash from his pocket and slaps it into his hand before grabbing the baggy so he can make himself line. He snorts it, letting out a deep breath after. “I need a piece too.”

“Hooohoooo!! You need a piece? Country Club Killer now, huh?” Barry laughs, his hand coming down to slap his knee.

“Don’t!!” Rafe slams his hand on the table. “Mess with me right now.”

“Aight, what the hell you need a piece for?”

“John B is fucking back.”

“John B is fucking dead dude.”

“Nah man, I saw him for myself in the Bahamas, and just now Top saw him in town with my sister scoring beer.”

“FUCK!!!!” Barry kicks the table, sending it flying a few feet away. “Are you fuckin’ kiddin me? I’m done playing with these kids bruh.”

Barry kicks himself up from his seat, walking over to a locker on the side of the porch. He enters the combination before he pulls out a gun and starts to load it.

“You wanna be done with those little shits once and for all? You’re gonna need a lot more than just a piece. You gotta start going at this shit like a soldier.” He spins the barrel, clicking it into place before handing the gun to Rafe.

“You do this, you know I’ll take care of you, alright? You won’t be doing this shit for nothing man I’ll -“

“YOU THINK I’M SCARED OF YOU, YOU LITTLE BITCH?” A male voice came booming from behind the house.

“IF YOU AREN’T NOW, YOU FUCKING WILL BE!” Another voice followed, but this one was unmistakably female.

“Dude, what the fuck was that? Is that chick okay? Should you like - I don’t know - deal with that or some shit?” Rafe’s blue eyes scan the other man’s face for signs of distress but it was almost like if he hadn’t mentioned it, he wouldn’t have even noticed.

“Nah bro, that’s my cousin. She’s got it, stop trippin. We doin’ this or not?”

There’s a loud crash and then he hears the girl's voice again.

“I TOLD YOU TO GET ON YOUR FUCKING KNEES, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!!”

“Dude I’m gonna go check it out, that doesn’t sound good.” Rafe isn’t sure why he really gives a shit if this random chick who he hasn’t even seen is alright or not, maybe he’s just high and paranoid. Either way his curiosity gets the best of him and he starts walking towards the back of Barry’s place.

“She doesn’t need your help pretty boy, trust me.” Barry snorts and shakes his head as he begrudgingly follows him.

When Rafe rounds the corner the sight he sees is far from what he was expecting. The man who he heard yelling was shorter than him but more built, probably middle aged, he wore a white tank top and black board shorts and the look in his eyes told him that he was definitely one of Barry’s customers or less reliable dealers. The girl on the other hand? You were half his size, your hair in two braids with ribbons tied at the ends of them, you were wearing a tiny little baby pink tank top and black spandex shorts that barely covered her ass. You had combat boots on your feet that had little white ruffle socks sticking out of the top of them, but what was most shocking? You were holding a Glock in one of your small hands, and the collar of the man’s tank top was gathered in the other. You were standing on your tiptoes whilst also pulling the man down so he was face level with you, the Glock held to his head.

“I said, get on your fucking knees mother fucker, you got a hearing problem or some shit?” You growl at the man and it sends shivers down Rafe’s spine. You were beautiful. He watches as you shove the Glock into the man’s temple and ram your boot clad heel into his thigh causing him to fall to his knees with a grunt.

“Much better.” You smile as you tap his cheek with the gun before bringing it back to the side of his head. “Now, where the fuck is my fucking money?”

“I told you! I told you I don’t fucking have it right now I just need a little time!” The man’s voice is shaky now, his eyes traveling between you and the gun held to his head.

“Time? This isn’t a fucking loan service! Get me my money by tomorrow, or you’re fucked!” Your eyes are filled with fire and you let out a dry laugh.

“What’re you gonna do? Send Barry after me? Where is he at? He knows I always pay, just let me talk to hi-“ He’s cut off abruptly when you hit him across the cheek with the gun.

“SHUT UP!! You’re not fucking talking to Barry, you’re talking to me. If you don’t get my money you aren’t going to have to deal with him, you’re going to have to deal with me. Which I promise you don’t fucking want.” Rafe watches as you lean down into the guy's face, your eyes boring into his, a sinister smile paints your lips, and he isn’t even ashamed of the fact that he felt his cock stir in his pants at your display of dominance over this man twice your size. “Got it??”

“I don’t know how you expect me to get that amount by tomorrow I-“ The man grunts when you hit him in the face with the gun again, his face whipping to the side.

“I said, got it?” You hold the gun between his eyes, your smile never faltering.

“Yeah - yeah! I got it! I got it! Can I go now!?” The man holds his hands by his head in surrender, seemingly not wanting to argue with you further.

“I fucking mean it asshole, tomorrow, by sunset.” You glare at him momentarily before your smile returns, tapping his cheek with the gun again before turning to walk off.

“You aren’t gonna do shit bitch, you’re nothing without that little gun.”

Rafe’s blue eyes widen as he watches the man’s hand reach out and grab for your Glock. He subconsciously takes a step forward in your defense but soon realizes maybe you really don’t need help. Your body whips around, pulling the gun from the guy's reach and shooting him in the foot all in one motion. He screams out in pain, his hands grabbing onto his foot as he falls to the ground.

“Bring me my fucking money. Tomorrow. Or you’re going to be in a lot more pain than that.” You crouch down and spit in the guy's face before walking over him and into the house, letting the door slam shut behind you. Rafe stands there with his dick half hard and his jaw hanging open as he stares at the closed door you just disappeared behind.

“I told you she fuckin’ had it, and don’t even fuckin’ think about it, country club.” Barry’s voice snaps him out of his trance.

“Wha-? Think about what?”

“I see how you’re fuckin’ lookin at her dude, that’s like my sister in there. You stay your messy ass away from her, aight?”

“We should go check on her…” Rafe ignores Barry’s warning, walking towards the house despite his protests.

You let out an agitated groan as you flop down on the couch and toss your Glock on the cushion next to you. You grab a little clear baggy off the coffee table and sprinkle some of the powder onto the small mirror in front of you, using the random gift card you found in your wallet to push a portion of it into a straight line. You grab the rolled dollar bill sitting on the mirror and bring it up to your nose so fucking ready for this line after dealing with that shit head, but right when you bend over the front door slams open, causing you to jump back. Your foot hits the table and the movement makes a mess of your line. You let out a curse under your breath, your eyes rising to glare at your intruder.

You expect Barry, or maybe that fucking idiot really did want to lose a finger today. But instead of the brown eyes of your cousin, or the bloodshot hazel ones of your unreliable dealer, your eyes lock with piercing blue ones. You have to physically stop yourself from gasping at the sight of the man in front of you. He’s tall, really tall, and built, his chest and arms perfectly filling out the blue button up shirt he wore. His chestnut hair looked silky to the touch, his jaw looked perfect for biting, and his face was just all around beautiful. Especially those eyes, the look in them stern. There was something else there you couldn’t quite decipher, it almost seemed possessive.

“Are you okay?” He asks, his voice laced with concern.

“Uh - yeah? Aside from the fact that you just scared the shit out of me and made me knock my line all over the table, I’m just peachy.” You scoff, throwing him a playful smirk and roll of your eyes.

“Country Club here seems to think you’re some kinda damsel in distress or some shit.” Barry walks through the door behind him, smacking his bicep with the back of his hand and laughing loudly.

“Damsel in distress, huh? I don’t think I’d mind if a pretty boy like you came to my rescue.” You bite your bottom lip, your eyes roaming his figure.

“Hell fuckin’ nah! Quit that shit out right now, Bunny. I mean it. I told him the same shit, I don’t want this.” He gestures between you and Rafe. “To be a thing. You two are a recipe for fuckin’ disaster. This is Rafe Cameron, the dude I was tellin’ you about.”

“What the fuck did you tell her about me man?” Rafe’s voice comes out almost panicked and you find yourself wanting to comfort him immediately. You jump up from your seat and walk around the table so you can stand in front of him. He’s even taller up close, you have to tilt your head all the way to meet his eyes and you stop yourself from clenching your thighs at the height difference.

“So this is the guy that killed the sheriff, huh? Pretty boy is a cop killer? I find that kind of sexy…” You twirl a strand of your hair between your fingers, your teeth subconsciously finding your bottom lip again as you look up at him through your lashes.

“Barry, what the hell man? You told her that shit?” He addresses the other man but his eyes don’t leave yours, the look in them changed from concern to defense, and maybe a little lust? He was honestly looking at you like he wanted to choke you to death and this time you really couldn’t stop yourself from clenching your thighs where you stood.

“Hey, I’m not going to rat you out or some shit. Barry gave me the low down on everyone on the island when I moved, if I’m going to work for him I need to know the ins and outs, ya know? He trusts me, if you trust him, you can trust me. I’m cool.” You give him a smile that you hope is reassuring, you aren’t sure why but you want him to trust you.

“Alright.” His eyes search your face, almost as if he’s trying to read your thoughts, to see if you really mean it.

“Alright, we good?” You extend your hand towards him and he takes it in his much larger one, shaking it.

“We’re good.” You go to pull your hand away but he tightens his grasp, keeping it held in his. “You didn’t tell me your name though, or should I just call you, what did Barry call you? Bunny?”

“Bunny is preferred, but you can call me my real name too, if you’d like.” You let your thumb run across the back of his hand as you tell him your name, your eyes never leaving his.

“AIGHT! That’s enough of alla that.” Barry pushes past you, plopping down on the couch he grabs the bong on the coffee table and starts to load it.

“Bare, stop acting like you’re in charge of who I flirt with. I'm a grown ass woman, you're being dramatic.” You scoff, sending him a death glare.

“Seriously man, you’re acting like you’re her dad or some shit.” He chuckles when your cousin flips him off. “I’m sorry about your line by the way, I really just came to check in on you after I saw you arguing with that asshole out there. Let me make it up to you.”

Rafe brings his hand up to your shoulder, running his thumb over the blade a few times before letting it graze down your arm as he walks towards the couch. You watch as he sits down next to Barry and picks up your gift card, expertly lining the fine power back into a nice row before patting the cushion next to him. A smile breaks across your lips as you take the empty seat. He doesn’t miss the way your tits bounce when your ass hits the couch and the smell of your sweet perfume makes his cock twitch.

“For you, pretty girl.” He holds the folded dollar bill up to you with a smirk and you happily take it from him.

“Thanks, cutie.” You wink at him. When you lean down Rafe notices your hair is in your way so like it’s the most casual thing in the world he brings his large hand up to your face and sweeps the straw pieces behind your ear. He pushes the rest of it behind your shoulder and his hand stays there while you inhale through your nostril. His touch doesn’t leave you, even when you lean back against the couch, he simply adjusts it so it’s around your shoulder.

“You gonna flirt with my cousin all goddamn night or are we gonna deal with your little pouge problem?”

“Pouge problem? What’s going on?” You raise your eyebrows, your eyes traveling between Barry and Rafe.

“You remember that little fucker John B I was telling you about? His ass is alive and back on the island.” Barry shakes his head and lets out a dry laugh.

“That’s the kid the cops think killed the sheriff, right? Damn. That’s not good for you, Rafe.” You make eye contact and bite your lip nervously. “Those kids know you actually killed her, don’t they?”

“Yeah, and my fucking sister is with them. Her and John B were there, they saw the whole goddamn thing.” Rafe groans, his hands running through his hair in frustration. “I can’t have them opening their fucking mouths. I just can’t.”

“Then you know what you have to do, right? Shut them the fuck up, once and for all.” Your eyes darken and it reminded him of the way they looked outside, when you were holding a gun to your dealer's head.

“Yeah, no shit dude, that’s why I said we were going to deal with it.” Barry scoffs, rolling his eyes at you.

“Okay, I don’t know what the hell is up with you attitude Bare, but fucking ditch it.” You glare at him as you grab the couch pillow next to you and throw it at his face.

“Oh? You wanna fuckin’ go bruh?” Your cousin grins at you, gripping the pillow in his hand and swinging it over Rafe’s body, directly into your face with a cackle.

“Oh you mother fucker!” You let out a laugh, your hands go for the pillow but it’s ripped from your grasp.

“CUT IT THE FUCK OUT!!” Rafe takes the pillow in his large ringed hand and throws it across the room causing you to jump, your smile falling. “Barry, are you gonna help me or not man?”

“Hey.” Your eyes are soft again, you put your hand on his chest and rub soft circles onto his skin through his shirt with the pad of your thumb. “He’s going to help you, and I will too. We were just fucking around, everything’s alright. You’re probably under a lot of stress, huh? Poor thing.”

Rafe isn’t exactly sure how to react. No one has ever taken his anger and looked at it as more than just that, anger, yet here you are knowing him for all of ten minutes and the minute he loses his temper you see it for what it is, stress. Plus you’re kind of coddling him, and he’s never had anyone coddle him before. He almost feels speechless.

“I’m not gonna suck your dick about it like she is but I’m gonna help you man, fuckin’ relax. We doin’ this shit tonight?” Barry cracks his knuckles and kicks his feet up on the coffee table, earning an immediate glare from you. He scoffs, taking his feet off the table with a roll of his eyes. “I don’t know why you care so much if my feet are on the table dude, it’s my fuckin’ table anyways.”

“The drugs I put inside my nose are on this table, I don’t want your dirty ass shoes on it. It's common sense really.” He rolls his eyes and you flip him off, sticking your tongue out at him.

“Yeah man, tonight. I want to give this shit over with. I bet you anything they’re at John B’s. They’re stupid enough to go there.” Rafe’s hand is tapping on his already shaking leg and you can tell he’s anxious, you reach out and grab it, stopping his motions. He doesn’t look at you, but he intertwines your fingers, his hand squeezing yours. You squeeze his back and bring your other hand to his bicep so you can rub soothing circles on it. He lets out a sigh. “Once it’s dark, then they won’t see us coming.”

“Aight, let’s do this shit. Bunny, you in?” Barry raises a brow at you, his eyes lingering on the way you’re touching Rafe. “Also, I thought I said I didn’t want this to be a thing.”

“It could be dangerous, I don’t know if you should come, I wouldn't want anything to happen to you.” Rafe answers before you can, his hand squeezing yours again in what you assume is supposed to be reassurance but it actually just pisses you off.

“Okay.” Your voice is stern, your hands leave him as you stand from the couch and he immediately misses your touch. “I wanna get something straight, right fucking now. I am not some weak little girl who sits at home while all the fun shit goes down. If that’s the kinda girl you’re into, you are not going to find that with me. I’m a ride or die type of bitch. If my man is in trouble, I’m helping him. So if you want this to be a ‘thing’ as Barry is calling it, then I suggest you accept that sooner rather than later.”

“And you, have no fucking say in who I do and don’t engage with sexually or romatically. Me and Rafe clearly have chemistry and I could tell that the moment I locked eyes with him, so you’re just going to have to get the fuck over it. Are we clear? Both of you?” You look between them, your hands on your hips and that fire Rafe is already becoming addicted to in your eyes.

“Whatever, your lil ass has always been fuckin’ impossible to control. If this blows up in your face I’m gonna say I told you so, cuz.” Barry snorts.

“Yeah baby, I got it.” Rafe cuts in, sending a shockwave through your body with the pet name. “I saw you out there with that guy, you might be tougher than Barry.”

This makes you smile, your eyes turning soft as you approach him on the couch. This time you don’t take the seat next to him, you sit across his lap, facing your cousin with a triumphant smile. Rafe's arm circles around your waist and you nestle in closer to him.

“Alright then. Glad we are all on the same page now. So what’s the plan?”

“FUCK!!!!” Rafe was pissed, he threw himself into the driver's seat of his truck, slamming his hands down on the wheel. “FUCKING BULLSHIT!! THEY HAD TO OF JUST BEEN FUCKING BEEN THERE! POUGE FOR LIFE SARAH?! HUH?! I SEE HOW IT FUCKING IS!!”

“Rafe…” You approach the open driver's door, gently resting your hand on top of one of his that was white knuckling the steering wheel. Completely unafraid, despite the fact that he’s still holding the gun Barry gave him in his other hand. “Let’s just calm down for a second, okay? We’re gonna work it out, they aren’t going to fuck with you.”

“ARE YOU SERIOUS? I’M FUCKED! YOU DON’T FUCKING GET IT! YOU DON’T KNOW MY FUCKING DAD! YOU DON’T KNOW MY FAMILY, IF IT COMES BETWEEN ME AND MY GODDAMN SISTER HE’S GONNA FUCKING CHOOSE HER!!!” His hands leave the wheel, weaving through his hair and tugging, the gun pressed up against the side of his face.

“Hey.” You put your hands over his, turning his face towards yours. “I might not know about all that shit, maybe not yet at least, but I know that when I say I’m going to do something I get it done. You aren’t alone in this, I’m going to help you, okay?”

Your voice is sweet, the look in your eyes is gentle and reassuring, and your hands? They’re so soft, and cool against his face, the feeling of them soothes him in a way he’s never felt before. He lets out a sigh, relaxing under your touch.

“We are going to deal with this, but for right now we need to get the fuck out of here. Those gunshots could’ve caught someone’s attention.” You run your thumbs over the top of his hands before grabbing onto the gun, pulling it from his grasp with a smile. You tuck it into your boot and lean up onto your tiptoes to place a gentle kiss on his cheek.

“Yeah, alright.” He nods, his hands smoothing through his hair.

You walk around the front of the truck so you can hop into the passenger seat, Barry already sat in the back anxiously bouncing his leg.

“Okay, let’s take Barry back to the house and then I think you and I should go somewhere together.” You buckle your seatbelt and turn to face him.

“Yeah? Where?” He shoves the keys in the ignition and puts the truck in drive, pulling away from the Châtea and into the night.

“Just trust me, I know a spot.” You kick your feet up on the dash, reaching into your purse for a cigarette and your lighter.

“Every instinct in my body is telling me to tell you to bring your ass home with me, but you’re not gonna listen to me for shit so I’m not gonna waste my breath. Gimme one of those fuckin’ cigarettes though.” Barry leans forward, snatching the entire pack and your lighter from your hands.

“Yeah, you’re better off not arguing with me Bare. Fucking give those back though, dick.” He rolls his eyes, lighting the cigarette he took from your pack before throwing it back to you.

“Yeah whatever, just fuckin’ take me home man.”

“Okay, take a left here and on your right you’re gonna see a little road that goes through these trees.” You point out the window, directing Rafe as he drives.

“Where the hell are you taking me, huh? You taking me out somewhere quiet to sacrifice me?” He chuckles, looking over at you with a smirk.

“Mmm, I bet you’d like that, huh? Preppy rich boys like you always like the fucked up alternative girls from the sticks.” You return his smirk with one of your own.

“Ha! I guess you’re right, I wouldn’t mind if you spilled a little bit of my blood, as long as I could spill yours too…” he reaches the end of the road, driving into a clearing in the trees, a patch of lone beach in front of you.

“Yeah? That’s hot. Stop here.” He obliges, putting the truck into park and taking off his seatbelt. You do the same, turning towards him with your legs tucked underneath you.

“What’re we really doing out here, vampire girl?” His eyes meet yours momentarily before the trail down your body, taking extra time to admire your tits in your top.

“Mmm, well, I know you’re really stressed and I just thought… maybe you could take some of your frustrations out on me?” You lock eyes with him, your tongue running over your bottom lip before you take it between your teeth.

“Yeah? You brought me out here so I would fuck the shit out of you?” He licks his lips, his large hand reaches out to rest on your thigh, squeezing the meat of it between his fingers.

“Yeah, I figured you wouldn’t want to take me home after that shit you said about your family and Barry would probably either kill us both or have a stroke if you fucked me how I want you to fuck me at my place.” You said it oh so matter of fact, that smirk ever present on your lips.

“And how do you want me to fuck you? Huh, bunny?” His hand runs along the length of your thigh, stopping at the hem of your shorts. He grabs onto it, the tips of his thumb and his pinky just dipping under the fabric.

“I want you to fuck me like you hate me, take your frustrations out on me, Rafe. Use me.” Your voice comes out desperate and it makes him groan.

“I’ve barely even touched you yet and you’re already practically begging for me… you wanna be my little slut, that it?” His thumb runs down the seam of your shorts, stopping at your wet core. “You’re fucking dripping. I can feel it through your panties.”

“It’s all for you, want you, want to be your little slut so bad.”

“Fuck.” The hand not on your thigh reaches for your throat, squeezing it and cutting off your air supply in the most delicious way. “I’m going to fucking ruin you.”

He uses his grip on your throat to pull your face to his, smashing his lips against your own in a bruising kiss. You moan against his mouth and he uses the opportunity to slip his tongue past your lips. You bring your hands up to tangle your fingers through his hair at the same time that his hand on your thigh pushes your shorts and panties to the side, burying two fingers in your wet cunt with little resistance. He begins pumping them in and out of you while his grip on your throat never falters. He pulls away from the kiss, his blue eyes almost black with lust as they bore into your own. His thumb finds your clit and your back arches, a loud moan ripping through you.

“Open your fucking mouth.” You oblige, sticking your tongue out and looking up at him through your lashes. He leans over you and lets a string of spit drop onto your waiting tongue. You moan as you happily swallow it. “Good girl. Want you to cum for me.”

His fingers hook just right inside you, rubbing against your g-spot and his thumb circles your clit perfectly. You feel your high approaching fast, you push your tank top down, letting your braless tits fall free. You grab them in your hands, tweaking your nipples, it causes your eyes to roll back and you feel that coil in your stomach about to snap. Rafe’s hand leaves your throat and grips onto your jaw in one swift motion.

“Fucking look at me when I make you cum.” He squeezes your cheeks between his thumb and pointer finger, causing your lips to pout. “I own this pussy now, that means I own your orgasms too, look at me while I take what’s mine.”

You open your eyes, and the minute they meet his your high crashes over you like a tidal wave. A broken moan leaves your throat and your walls clench around his large fingers as they continue to fuck you through your high. He pulls them from your pussy, holding them up to his face to examine them. They’re creamy white and glistening in the moonlight. You grab his wrist and take them into your mouth, swirling your tongue around them. He growls in response, shoving them further down your throat. You gag and he licks his lips, the sound going straight to his cock.

“Fuck, wanna feel you gagging around my dick. Get out of the truck and get on your knees, now.” He pulls his fingers from between your lips and takes them into his own mouth. The taste of your spit mixed with the remainder of your arousal sending his eyes to the back of his head. You follow his direction, hastily throwing the truck door open and getting out. You start to walk around the back and he stops you halfway, grabbing you by the hair so he can pull your head back, forcing you to look up at him. “I’m going to fuck this pretty little mouth while you kneel in the sand like the dirty slut you are. Bet you’d like that, huh?”

You nod as best as you can with the grip he has on your head, that sickeningly sweet smirk from when he first saw you earlier that day spread across your lips.

“Yeah, daddy, I want you to use my mouth like a fucking cock sleeve.” His eyes widen and a groan rips through him at the sound of that name leaving your lips.

“Fuck. Take this off.” He grabs the hem of your tank top and you lift your arms so he can pull it over your head. He takes your tits in his hands and squeezes them, the coolness of them sending a shiver down your spine and straight to your core, your nipples hardening under his touch. “Fucking perfect tits. Knees. Now.”

You drop to your knees and eagerly reach for the button on his shorts undoing it and his zipper in one swift motion. His cock is straining against his black boxers and your mouth waters at the sight. You pull his shorts and boxers down and it springs free, thick and hard and leaking just for you. You knew he would be big, but goddamn his cock is huge.

“Mmm daddy, you’re so big, fuck.” You spit on your hand and bring it to his shaft, lightly stroking him. That bead of precum on his head is practically begging you to taste it so you lean forward and lick his slit with the tip of your tongue. You circle his tip before taking it in your mouth and sucking eagerly.

“Yeah, that’s right baby, suck daddy’s cock.” His hands grab onto your braids like makeshift handlebars and he uses his grip to push himself all the way down your throat, causing you to gag around him. He holds your head there for a few seconds before pulling you off with a pop. Your mouth subconsciously chases his taste. “Oh you’re such an eager little whore huh? You like that? You like gagging on my cock?”

You nod and his grip on your hair tightens, pulling your head back so you’re looking up into his eyes.

“Fuckin’ answer me when I’m talking to you.”

“Yes - yes daddy, I fucking love it.”

“That’s what I thought.” He smirks down at you, shoving his cock back into your mouth and immediately thrusting into your throat. You gag and your eyes water, your mascara already starting to run down your cheeks. “God. Fucking look at you, I can see my cock in your throat baby.”

So much drool is dripping out of the sides of your mouth that it’s started to run down your chest and onto your tits. You swipe your fingers through it, wetting them before bringing them to his balls, caressing them in your lubed up hand.

“Oh fuck! Yeah, shiiiiit, play with my fucking balls, that’s so fucking good.” You look up at him and his head is thrown back, his neck on display, you can see all the veins in his biceps and the moans leaving him are feral. Your pussy clenches around nothing at the sight. Your hand travels between your legs and into your little spandex shorts, expertly finding your already slick clit and rubbing quick circles over it. Your moans increase in volume and it causes him to glance down at you, taking notice of your hand in your shorts.

“Hey, what the fuck did I say huh?” He pulls you off of him, bending at the waist so his face is hovering over yours. “I said that’s my fucking pussy, that means I’m the only one who gets to make you cum. Get up.”

He lets go of your hair, grabbing you underneath your arms and pulling you to your feet. He turns towards the truck and rips the bed open, grabbing onto your hips and roughly turning you. He pushes down on your back, and you take the hint, bending at the waist so your top half is against the truck bed. The plastic floor is cool and rough against your nipples and your lower half hangs off the truck, your feet not touching the ground. A harsh smack lands on your ass, causing you to help and jolt forward.

“You’re not so tough now, huh, vampire girl? Your pathetic dealers know you’re just a little slut who likes to get thrown around? Or is that just for me?” He grabs onto your shorts and panties, ripping them down to your ankles where they pool at the top of your boots. “Look at you, you’re so fucking wet.”

He drops to his knees, his tongue licking a stripe from your clit to your asshole and back again. He sucks your sensitive bud into his mouth and his hand comes down on your ass again. You feel like you’re going to cum embarrassingly soon. His fingers run through your slick lips before they’re sliding inside you, immediately hooking into your sweet spot. You cum suddenly and hard, your whole body shaking underneath him.

“Please fuck me now daddy, please, I want your cock so bad” you voice is whiney and you shake your ass from side to side, arching your back so it’s further on display for him.

“Quit begging, I’m gonna give you what you want, don’t be a greedy brat.” He stands, two harsh smacks landing on your ass. He takes his cock in his hand and runs the head through your slit, coating it in your wetness. He pushes into you in one swift motion, and immediately starts fucking you at a brutal pace.

“Yes! Fuck! You’re so big, feels so full.” Your voice is a breathy moan, his cock feels like it’s in your lungs and the door to the truck bed is digging into your hips but god it feels so good. His hands are grabbing your hips so roughly that you think his nails might be drawing blood, and god you hope they are. You want him to mark you as his, anywhere and everywhere.

“Fuuuuck, you’re so fucking tight, gripping my cock so good. This pussy was fucking made for me. Say it.” He leans over you, practically crushing you, but his cock hits even deeper than before and his mouth latches onto your neck and it’s like he read your mind because he starts to roughly suck and bite into your skin. Definitely leaving marks behind. “Say it. Say this pussy was made for me.”

“This pussy was fucking made for you, daddy.” You arch your back, pushing your ass back against him the best you can with your limited movement, wanting to feel every ridge and vein of him as deep inside you as possible.

“Yeah it fucking was.” He leans back, his hand gripping onto your hair again so he can pull your back against his chest. The sting of the truck against your hips at an all time high. He releases your hair so he can grip onto your throat instead, his other hand coming down to rub your clit. The feelings of pain mixed with pleasure sending you closer and closer to another orgasm. “You gonna cum already? I can feel you tightening around my cock baby girl.”

“Yeah - yeah I’m - fuck - I’m gonna cum for you daddy, you just feel sofuckinggood.” You’re a drooling whimpering mess and the coil is seconds away from snapping when he stops his movements and pulls out of you, taking your orgasm with him. “Hey what-“

Before you can protest he grips onto your hips, flipping you over onto your back. He grabs your throat and pulls you into a sitting position, grabbing onto your thigh with his other hand so he can pull you to the edge of the truck.

“I told you, I want you to look at me when you cum. You owe me for that last one.” He slams his cock into you, continuing to fuck you like his life depends on it. His thumb finds your clit again and his mouth latches onto your neck, biting down so hard you wouldn’t be surprised if you had a bruise in the shape of his teeth marks. You’d get it tattooed if he wanted. You already knew at that moment this man had ruined all other men for you. He had you.

“Fuck - fuck daddy, I’m gonna - I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum”

“Fucking cum for me, I’ll fill this little pussy up, paint your walls with my cum. Milk my cock, slut.”

His words send you over the edge, cumming harder than you have all night. Your walls convulse around him and your nails rake down his back, leaving red marks in their wake. But that’s not what does him in, it’s the fact that you never break eye contact with him for a second. Obeying him like the good girl you are.

“Fuck! Good fucking girl, best fucking pussy I’ve ever had. Never gonna leave you alone now. Never quitting this pussy.” He cums with a growl, shoving his cock deep inside you. He fucks you through his high, his thrusts never letting up, his face shoved into your neck. When he finally starts to come down he lets his softening cock slip out of you, his lips finding yours and kissing you with fever.

“Never quittting this pussy, huh, pretty boy? That’s a bold statement to make about a girl you just met.” You smirk at him, taking his face in his hands and caressing his cheeks with your thumbs.

“Don’t fucking care, I meant every word. You’re fucking mine now.” He turns his head to the side, placing a kiss on the inside of your palm.

“Does that mean you’re mine too? I don’t do one sided bullshit.”

“Yeah baby, that means I’m yours too. Come on, get your clothes on, let’s get the fuck out of here.” He places a gentle kiss on your lips, grabbing your clothes off the sandy ground and shaking them out before handing them to you.

“You gonna take me home now? Barry is just gonna love all the hickies I know you left on my neck.” You smirk at him, pulling your shirt over your head.

“Nah, I’m bringing you home with me. Gonna fuck you all night long.” He cups your jaw in his hand, his thumb running over your bottom lip.

“What about your family?” You raise an eyebrow at him.

“Fuck em, you’re my girl now, they’re going to have to get used to it. Get your ass in the truck, I wanna fuck you in my shower.”

You giggle, running around to jump in the truck. You didn’t even see his family that night. But they definitely heard Rafe making good on his promise to fuck you all night long and you couldn’t even find it in yourself to feel bad. Not that night, and not the next morning when he introduced you to his dad and step mom while they had disgusted looks on their faces. You just smiled, happily shaking their hands like you weren’t calling their son daddy until the sun came up.

Tagging moots who might be interested: @chrrymunson @emsgoodthinkin @imyourdaninow 🖤

[errihaienx]

HQ CAPTAINS : when someone tries to flirt with them ♡

(pre-timeskip , aged up characters)

quick disclaimer: these scenarios don't affect the original plot of the series. any information or events that contradict the original plot are purely fictional. (i do not own any of the characters)

warning: could be suggestive (Terushima's) and some inappropriate/cuss words

ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ: ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ, ᴜꜱʜɪᴊɪᴍᴀ, ᴋᴜʀᴏᴏ, ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ, ᴋɪᴛᴀ, ᴅᴀɪᴄʜɪ, & ᴛᴇʀᴜꜱʜɪᴍᴀ (ɪɴ ᴏʀᴅᴇʀ) ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰʟɪʀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ

Doesn't really notice that someone is trying to flirt with him, or to be blunt he doesn't care. 

But he will unknowingly embarrass the girl

"Eh? Why are you clinging your hands– Oh! Y/n is always like that to me omfg she's so cute."

Your name can be heard all the time, so the bitches won't stand a chance. Every person he sees and interacts with fails to grab his entire attention since all he can think about is his woman.

If a girl comes up to him he'll think of: "Woah that hairstyle doesn't look good on this girl, OMG DID I JUST IMAGINED MY BABY WITH THAT HAIR?! SHE'S SO DAMN FINE IM GOING NUTS" he'll be smiling and the girl might think that it was because of her :/

NO. JUST NO.

But okay, if someone will approach him he will walk out. But of course, if it's an important matter he will respond. And his response will be very dry

"I do not give my number so easily for Y/n's peace of mind, I shall take my leave."

Then he'll march his way to you, giving you a little smile acting like he didn't broke someone's heart just a minute ago.

He's a cute flirt only to you though

So girls be throwing themselves at him, but he doesn't give a fuck.

If someone will talk to him especially when it's a girl, openly showing their attraction towards him, he will converse with them and if they'd confess or ask him if he's available he will politely reject them.

"You always look hot Kuroo-san..."

"Thanks"

"How about we meet–"

"I am already deeply in love with someone. please excuse me."

He then turns around smirking, he's thinking of bragging it to you. He just wanna see your annoyed jealous face, he assures you that you're the only one for him. 

Oh please the guy literally have fans

His supporters actually knows about his relationships, like every girl's name that he dated has their name and 'stats' on his fans' memos. The fans also concluded that his typical dating period with someone is 2-3 months.

He's very alluring, and he's also welcoming and so people think it's okay for them to flirt with him. 

You had a couple of arguments with him about this matter. And because he doesn't want that, he will try his best to avoid them.

"Oikawa-san! My birthday is coming could you go out with me?"

"Ohoho, Happy birthday! But I don't want to sleep outside so.......I won't. You can have Iwa-chan right here-"

*/got punched by hajime

Despite of being straightforward, blunt, and gives off idgaf-with-your-feelings vibes he's still popular with girls

Even if the girl isn't done talking he'll leave immediately

He will simply tell them that he's in a relationship already, but that doesn't solve the situation. It ignites the girlies' desire to have him even more. He then eventually thought of a way on how he'll get rid of those kind of situations by involving one of the twins.

"You can ask me to be your date when Atsumu finally decided to leave volleyball alone."

"B-but Kita-san isn't that i-impossible?"

"That's the point."

The man is fine as  fuck so the girlies love him

He will politely turn down them, you know. Your man is good 😌✨✨

"You are the karasuno's Captain, right? Oh my! The whole team's hot but of course the captain is way more-"

"Ah, no... Please spare me."

Some even visit his afternoon club practices just to interact with him, taking advantage of the fact that you are not in the same school as him.

This mf is a chick magnet

He has a habit of sticking out his tongue, and that's where his piercing prevails and with that girls flock around him. 

He kinda likes the attention but of course, he's only yours. you two had arguments about this too but with terushima's personality you just gave up and told him that as long as the girls respect his boundaries as someone's man it is fine for you. 

"OhmYgOsh tOnGuE pIerCiNg!?!? I bEt tHaT pIerCinG cOulD dO sO mUcH~ iT's  sO cOoL!"

"I know right!?! I can make Y/n scream with just this!"

"Lucky Y/n!"

"No no no no! I'm the lucky one, heck I love her so much!!"

[harrywavycurly]

With Husband!Eddie can we fine out what the ex said exactly? Maybe a text the next morning between Eddie and Wife explaining a little more what happen?

Hiii babes!! So I didn’t do it as a text I did it as a conversation they had while she’s making her coffee the next morning! So I hope you still enjoy it!💖

-this is a part 2 kinda thing to this✨

-grab a snack this is a long one😂

*You don’t know why Eddie is mad…it’s not really even your fault*

“We are out of creamer? What the hell…” “we need to talk about this…” “yeah we do because i was just at the store yesterday why didn’t you tell me we were out of creamer? You know I can’t have my coffee without it Eddie.” “Baby…you know that’s not what I’m talking about.” “It wasn’t my fault.” “Really? You hitting someone…in the face isn’t…your fault? You’re gonna need to explain that to me sweetheart because from where I’m sitting it’s absolutely your fault.” “Well then go sit somewhere else because it wasn’t…she came up to me and Robin I didn’t go looking for her…didn’t even know she fucking existed till last night.” “What happened?” “Well I was sitting at the bar with Rob…I was having a margarita because you know I’d been craving one so I was about half way done with my second one when I can just feel someone staring at me.” “Ah okay you were drinking tequila…makes sense….continue.” “So I looked up and this chick is just glaring at my drink…or that’s what I thought she was doing so I was polite and ordered her a margarita since I assumed she was just mad I have better taste is beverages than her little glass of white wine…” “oh god you sent her a drink?” “I thought I was being nice!” “Okay okay then…what happened?” “Well turns out she was staring at my wedding ring…and I found that out because after she got her margarita she came over to me and said and I quote Eddie sure had lowered his standards if he married you.” “Oh fuck…” “so naturally I asked how she knew you and that you in fact don’t have any standards so it’s impossible to lower them.” “Thanks baby…” “she said she knew you from high school and you know what I’m so tired of running into girls that have ridden the Munson Express okay? So like this is actually your fault because you have too many ex hook ups walking around Hawkins.” “Excuse me? The Munson Express is that…is that what you call…never mind…but this isn’t my fault.” “Well it wasn’t mine! She then said you must’ve been dumber than she remembered for asking someone like me to marry you so that’s when uhm…that’s when I think I hit her for the first time…” “because she called me dumb?” “No one can call my husband dumb besides me…but don’t worry I handed Robin my drink and my ring before I hit her…didn’t wanna waste it or get blood all in my ring…that shit is so hard to get out.” “It’s disturbing you know how hard it is to get blood out of your wedding ring.” “It just gets all in the little cracks and stuff.” “Baby…I love that you want to defend me but I don’t need you to do that okay? I thought I was done with getting phone calls from Jim at two in the morning?” “I thought you were too…I’m sorry.” “Let’s just not have it happen again okay?” “Then tell your fucking fan club to leave me alone Edward unless they wanna end up like little Miss White Wine and find themselves on the floor of the hideout and that’s the scariest place to ever find yourself.” “Yeah they don’t ever clean the floors in the place.” “You still love me?” “Yes I still love you…I had to explain to the boys why I had to go get their mom from the Hideout at two in the morning.” “Well Freddy would’ve had my back…I love you honeybuns.” “I love you too sweetheart…so need me to run to get you some creamer?” “No I’m gonna go borrow some of Wayne’s and fill him in on the gossip…you know he loves fighting stories.” “Oh yeah he loves hearing how his daughter in law keeps kicking people’s asses…” “uh don’t be rude…it’s just daughter we don’t do the in law stuff.” “Tell him I said hi.” “Will do…I’m bringing Freddy.” “Why not Michael?” “Because you’re holding him….” “Oh…right.” “Mhm…knew he was gonna be a daddy’s boy.”

[tiffanytoms]

Tiff’s Jily Fics

Just the Smut

In Progress

Wickedly Twisted

Rating: E Summary: Dark Lily AU. When James Potter finds Lily Evans — known Death Eater — left for dead, she claims she’s a changed woman. Is she telling the truth? And more importantly, will he let her break his heart just like she did at Hogwarts? (No. And yes, oh hell yes.)

✨ Playlist ✨ Windbyfire Art ✨ Another One ✨ Gifs ✨ Face Claims

Right Reasons

Rating: E Summary: AU. Thanks to a horrible sister and a tabloid scandal, schoolteacher Lily Evans and international football ⚽️ sensation James Potter both end up in a crazy situation that neither of them ever could have imagined: being filmed for The Bachelorette. Let’s see how long it takes Lily to realize that James is her perfect match, shall we?

✨ Blvnk Cover ✨ Playlist ✨ Gifs ✨ Face Claims ✨ Video You Should Not Watch Under Any Circumstances ✨ Snippets

Completed

Multi-Chapter

Baby Bird

Rating: E Summary: Lily Evans never thought she'd be in this position. She was better than this — she knew better than this. It really shouldn't be that hard to not lust after her bodyguard. But... were bodyguards usually this hot? Bodyguard! Jily AU

Enemy Within

Rating: E(EEE!) Summary: Dark James AU. This shouldn't keep happening. She was a Mudblood. He was a Death Eater. So how did Lily Evans and James Potter keep ending up shagging each other in the deserted nooks and corridors of Hogwarts? Dark!James and Spy!Lily. Turns very smutty

Side-Along Chapter: The Forgotten Night

✨ Pottinglilies Fan Art ✨ Playlist ✨ Gifs ✨ Face Claims ✨ Blvnk Inspo ✨ Teaser

What Are You Doing To Me?

Rating: E Summary: After class jerk James Potter crushes her, a depressed Lily Evans vows never to let him back into her heart — even though she's letting him under her skirt. But can she stop herself from taking it too far when she realizes he's actually in love with her? Lily & Bad Boy!James. Turns smutty

✨ Playlist ✨ Gifs ✨ Face Claims ✨ Blvnk Inspo ✨ Anxiouspineapples Inspo ✨ Viria Inspo 1 ✨ & 2

Whatever You Say, Professor

Rating: E Summary: AU. In her final year at Hogwarts, Lily Evans has a new professor. The only problem is, former classmate Professor Potter is the only man she's ever had a crush on. Can they be good and stay away from each other? Or does destiny (and their pesky little shared dreams) have other plans for them? Teacher!James and Student!Lily. Turns smutty

Viria Inspo

One Shots

Chicks Dig Scars

Rating: T Summary: AU. Overworked Healer Lily Evans gets a new patient in the ER one day… and he's extremely flirty and far too attractive for his own good. Doctor!Lily and Patient!James 👩‍⚕️

Viria Inspo

World Cup

Rating: E Summary: James Potter is an international football ⚽️ sensation. But tonight? His only goal is to get you there.

Magic James

On FF

Rating: T Summary: Lily didn’t even want to go to this ridiculous hen party… but maybe it isn’t so bad when she realizes the Magic Mike stripper is none other than her school crush 🥵

[iluwmycats]

Gonna Hunt You Down (A Colin Zabel Story) Part.1

Colin Zabel x OC!Female

( Part 2 )

Summary: Hunter is a bit of a clumsy, scruffy, and a bit tomboyish girl in her late twenties. Her father, who was once a policeman, died at a young age after a bullet hit him in the head during an operation. After her father's death, she took the job of taking care of her family, always putting herself in the background and never giving a chance to romantic relationships. Until she sees Colin…

Warnings: Language, mentioning drug issues, red cheeks >.<

Word count: 3775 words

A/N: Hii! 👋🏼 This is my first story here. And I'm soooo excited.😭✨Like many of you, I felt betrayed too when they killed Colin Zabel in episode 5, so I wanted to write about the passionate love he wanted to experience but couldn't. In my opinion, people with opposite characters always have exciting relationships. So... I wrote an OC!Female character for him. Since this is the first chapter, it will be an introductory part. The plot will develop in the following parts. And, I need you to know that English is my second language. So don't be too harsh on me. 🙈

I hope you enjoy it! :)

Taglist / @kaismanwich @yes-divine-ruler @blackroseguzzi

"Hey, hey! Slow down, champ. She's not a villain." said Mare as soon as she enters the room. Her best co-worker so far -Colin Zabel- was pushing the "hero" girl into the chair and landed in front of an investigate table.

"She saved a defenseless woman from an abusive, murderer wannabe ex-husband's hands. Don't you think she deserves a little respect for it, Colin?"

Colin looked with a cold breeze at Mare for a second and shook his head disapprovingly.

"We found her covered in blood with a knife, detective. We don't know yet if she is a partner in crime or not. What do you expect me to say to her? Thank you for doing our job for us? Hell no."

Then handcuffed the silent girl to her wooden chair's back like she was the real kidnapper.

"No good deed goes unpunished these days, huh?!" The girl shouted with a mocking smile when the rude detective walked out the door.

"Jeez! These oversensitive newbies..."

Mare can't help but smirked at the girl and said:

"Oh... Hunter. What am I gonna do with ya?

Hunter didn't mind while they arguing about her condition outside of the room. Cause she already knew what the annoying detective had bitching about to Mare. So… she just decided not to care and bowed her head down to her bloodstaint black converses, thinking about what she's gonna have for lunch.

Meanwhile, Colin was looking at her through the doorway with curiosity as he talked to Mare. Cause he had only been here for two weeks but saw this *crazy chick* every once a week (or twice?) for a few minor assault charges.

Like, wtf! he thought. Every meeting with her was absolutely full of drama and shit.

Colin tried to remember the last time he had seen her, and it wasn't that hard. The last time she came here (about two days ago), she broke her personal trainer's nose for touching her breasts. And before that, she had beaten a pickpocket -with her bare hands- for stealing her friend's purse. And god knows what more…

Girl, what is you're deal? He asked himself. Do you want to be a fucking hero or smt?

Jeez! Let us do our job!

A dissatisfaction about her had sprouted within him sneakingly. Cause he was annoyed by her destructive behaviors and shit talks. So he didn't want to be around her now.

"Oh... Give me a break, Zabel!" Mare scolded him in exasperation. Colin was like a whining child sometimes.

"Just go inside and start taking the girl's statement. I'll go ahead and get us a coffee. My head has been pounding since morning. I don't wanna deal with ya right now. Copy that?"

For a moment... Colin didn't want to obey her but then nodded unwillingly.

"Yes, sergeant."

When Mare went to the kitchen in the corner, Colin took a deep breath and reluctantly turned his feet into the interrogation room. He didn't knock on the door as he always did. Cause... why would he?

"You again? Are there any other detectives out there besides you?"

Colin greeted his teeth and frowned, looking annoyed by her words. Usually, he wasn't a quick-tempered person but now... He couldn't recognize himself.

"Sorry, you stuck with me!" He walked solemnly to the wooden table opposite her.

Hunter was studying Colin's nervous movements at that time with a mischievous smile. Then, finally, broke her silence and made a comment about him.

"Why am I sensing some jealousy vibes from you, detective?"

"What are you talking about?" Colin asked instantly while he organizing his papers and wasn't even looking at her.

"Well… I can easily sense when people feel things. Like jealousy, anger, hate... Whatever they feel at the moment."

Hunter couldn't take her eyes off him for a moment.

"It's weird and kind of a sixth sense shit. But... you know, it's my superpower. Since I was a little kid."

Colin turned his glances to her with a slight mocking.

"Superpower? Like... for real?"

Hunter didn't flinch and looked him right in the eye with a defiant grin on her face purposely. Like she will eat him alive for looking that way to her.

It can be said she was a girl who could not tolerate even the slightest contempt.

"Yeah. My superpower." She broke her silence finally. And continued teasingly...

"Haven't you had one?"

Colin hesitated for a minute. He wasn't expecting this. Frowning in confusion. So she is. As the atmosphere got intense, he broke eye contact first, and she kept talking casually.

"To be honest... it's nothing but a curse."

The ice floe in the middle of the room suddenly cracked.

"But you don't look you gonna believe me anyway, so-"

"Can you cut the bullshit, please?!"

And then it shattered to hundred pieces like his words were a hammer.

Well... Everyone in the station knew that -the new guy- Colin was the "good" cop, and Mare was the bad cop. But just for today... Colin wanted to act harshly and put her in her place. Cause the heroism of an ordinary citizen had somewhat damaged his police pride. And he didn't want to admit it but got jealous of her for real. Cause before they could even set off, she had already packed the man and saved the woman. So he got jealous of... her heroic action. That's why her correct guess bothered him.

Also, Colin has always been frightened by the idea of someone guessing his feelings or thoughts just by looking at him. He doesn't want her -or anybody- to read his mind, his heart... So he started questioning without looking at her.

"When did you leave Ms. Lange's house yesterday?"

Hunter got bored suddenly. She thought it would be good to have a little chit-chat with this *nervous* man, which would ease the mood, but it backfired. She thought their sense of humor could have matched more.

After thinking for a few seconds, she took a deep breath and replied calmly.

"Around 8 pm? I think. She said she wanted some alone time *quality time* with herself, and sent me home. I think she was just gonna smoke weed. I don't know. I went straight to my home."

Colin can't help but stare at her face momentarily to measure her sincerity level. He soon decided that she seemed sincere enough to believe. Well… They also learned that Ms. Lange had had some drug issues over the years. So she was definitely telling the truth right now.

"Are you... Are you Ms. Lange's employee?"

"Yes. I'm her bodyguard for over a month."

"Her bodyguard?"

"What? You don't like it?"

She was looking right into his dark brown eyes with her fearless gaze. Like she was about to start a fight. And... this dark aura wrapped around her shoulders like a black cloat. Colin felt a shiver down his spine at the moment. And a few seconds later, he became upright and put a more serious expression on his face.

“Look... This is not the issue. Alright? I asked because... I think you should've got a license or something to do this kind of serious work in the first place. I don't know… anything to prove you are her employee. Because right now, you're a suspect. And your employer was hospitalized by overdose. So no one can prove your innocence at the moment. Unless we have evidence or anything."

Colin went silent for a while and then kept talking calmly.

"Do you have anything to do with it? You know... her overdose?"

"No. I don't do drugs. I didn't give her anything." Hunter replied with a serious tone. And Colin looked into her eyes one more time. He wanted to believe her. He really did. Cause deep down, he knew it was all her ex-husband. And this girl was a saver.

The rescue technique could be more proper, though, but... He thought. It's cool.

“Anyway… At this point of our query, I recommend you to stop teasing me and realize the gravity of the situation, young lady." 

As soon as Colin had finished his sentence, Mare came in with the papers she had tucked under her arm. She closed the door with her foot and walked directly to the table with two cups of coffee in her hands.

"Alright, folks! Mare is in the town."

She gave one of her coffees to Colin. And he took the cup with a soft smile on his face.

"Thanks, Mare."

He sure likes coffee. Hunter thought at the moment.

What else do you like, detective?

I wanna know.

"So... what are we got?"

Mare took a quick sip of her coffee and sat beside Colin.

"Did you two get along a little when I'm outside?"

Colin ignored her mischievous smile and showed her the notes that he had taken so far.

"Here.."

Mare read his notes in silence, but nothing was in there that she didn't know.

"Alright. So Colin... I understand your concern, but I must tell you that... she's not guilty."

Colin looked doubtful as his eyes met Mare's.

"We don't know about that."

"You don't. But I know. We should be questioning the ex-husband instead. And maybe you haven't realized yet, but... this town is smaller than you think. People here know each other very well. And I know her too..."

Colin got confused.

"What do you mean by you know her?"

Mare looked a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Well... I didn't tell you before, but... I suggested her to Ms. Lange in the first place. To protect her... Cause I was aware that she needed some protection from her obsessed ex-husband, and Hunter was looking for a job. So... Yeah. I guess I'm the architect of this case."

"Great job, Mare! Well done."

Colin couldn't believe that Mare knew everything but gave him none. She was always like that. She always kept the information to herself, but this…

"Did you know the ex-husband is hospitalized too? No? Well, thanks to your bodyguard wannabe. Now we got no one to take query."

Colin turned his eyes to Hunter accusingly when he said that. Surprisingly, Hunter didn't give a shit at all.

So... the real criminal was punished before justice, huh? He thought. Unbelievable.

"What are we gonna do now?"

Mare didn't think twice.

"We'll release her, of course. My statement is enough to prove her innocence."

Mare took the papers she had brought and calmly started talking about what was written on them.

“They searched Ms. Lange's garage and found fingerprints on the syringe that matched the ex-husband’s. He obviously caused her current condition. And thanks to Hunter… She was there just in time."

Neither Colin nor Hunter said anything. They kept listening to Mare in silence.

"I know... she's not one of us, but she clearly knew what to do, Colin. So... Hunter, could you tell the story to Colin from the start? As you told me…." Mare asked the handcuffed girl, who had been quiet for a while.

"Sure, Mare."

Hunter was really tired of all this. Why didn't Mare tell him the whole story in the first place? She thought. God... This is so annoying.

"Well... As I said before, I was headed to my fucking home after finishing my work there. Normally I wasn't till 12 pm, but... She just brushed me off, saying 'Leave me alone.' So I did. And then, I got a call from her at 4 am. I picked up the phone but couldn't hear anything but rustling sounds. She was crying nonstop on the phone and begging, yelling... to someone. Obviously, there was a problem. So… I decided to... go to her… house."

Hunter wrinkled her nose during her last sentence and took a moment to sneeze. But nothing happened. Her nose was itchy, and her goddamn hands were cuffed to the back of her chair.

There's nothing more ridiculous than handcuffing the person who saves the day. She thought at that moment.

Meanwhile, Colin was watching her as she struggled with herself there. And frankly, that was funny. And cute…

"Hold on a second..."

Colin stood up and took a few steps behind Hunter. There was no point in keeping her handcuffed any longer. So he untied her hands.

"Finally!" Hunter said gladly and scratched her nose immediately.

“God! I love my freedom.”

Colin chuckled when she said that. Somehow, she sounded unpredictable. And he liked it, to be honest.

“I remember the last time they handcuffed me… That was brutal as fuck! My panties literally got stuck in my butt, and it fucking hurt.”

As soon as Colin heard that, his cheeks turned bright red and began to burn like hell. He had never met a woman who spoke her words so unfiltered. And now... He could have died of shame instead of her. Like... for real.

And Hunter was highly aware of how embarrassed he was, but she continued anyway with a jolly smile.

“…And thanks to Mare(!), she did not untie me until one and a half hours passed. Jeez! I was gonna pass out. It was a total nightMARE. Like… can you believ-”

“Oh shut the fuck up, would ya!”

Mare couldn’t stand it anymore and cut her words with anger.

“You know damn well you deserved that punishment. You fucking skank! You hit my parked car from behind and smashed its rear window completely! I don’t understand how you did this, but I'm still mad at you.”

Colin’s mouth fell open. He had never seen Mare get so angry with someone before. She was always pretty stable about hiding her emotions but now…

God! Catfight is the best. Colin thought. He was watching them with personal enthusiasm.

“How many times do I have to tell you? It was an accident, you cunt! I paid for it down to the last penny. Remember?”

“Yes! I also remember the days when I came to the station with a broken window in the middle of the winter.”

"Oh... I’m really sorry, Mare. Truly… Sincerely… With all my heart….” Hunter said, sneering sweetly.

She was clearly making fun of her. But while doing it, somehow, she looked like a child with that cute smile. And Mare couldn’t resist any longer. So is Colin…

Wow... That smile was magical. Colin thought.

“Anyway… Stop talking nonsense. And keep telling the story. How did you rescue Ms. Lange?”

Hunter eventually stopped teasing them and continued to tell the story while rubbing her wrists. Colin was already seated next to Mare. And when she spoke, he started to look at her with curious eyes behind the table again.

“Well… I took my dad’s truck and went to her house. There was no light in the windows for as long as I can remember. It seemed like nobody came and nothing happened but… There was an odd situation. Cause Ms. Lange has always kept her night light on in her bedroom. And it was off.”

As Hunter continued to explain, Colin couldn’t help but get excited. Her calmness was quite terrifying. But somehow, Colin liked it.

“I got in the house easily because I had the spare keys. Since I’m her bodyguard….”

Colin averted his eyes. Cause the slight sarcasm in her voice made his stomach feel a little uncomfortable.

“I searched all the rooms quickly but couldn’t find Ms.Lange anywhere. So I went down to the garage floor. Thankfully, I brought my gun with me.”

Colin got shocked by her last sentence.

“You have a gun?”

“Of course she has, Colin! Everyone in this town has a gun.” Mare intervened. And Hunter smiled at Colin for the first time. It was delightful to watch how she gradually dispelled the image of the ordinary woman in his head.

“Yeah… Mare is right. Since my old man is no longer home, I carry my gun with me.”

She smiled again. And unexpectedly, Colin’s heart skipped a beat.

How can a woman be pretty and charismatic at the same time? He asked himself. It’s really interesting.

“Anyway… I took my gun. Slowly opened the garage door. And he was there. Ms. Lange had fainted, and he was standing over her with a syringe in his hand. He didn't notice me because his back was looking at me. I aimed my gun at him and started walking toward him quietly. When I got to him, I hit him in the head with the butt of my gun. There was no conflict between us in this part. The guy passed out quickly. And I called the police."

Colin was still staring at her with interest. Like he wanted her to keep telling the story.

“Is that all?”

“Oh, you know that’s not all.” Mare said with a cocky smile. Cause they had seen the state of the man when he was being transported to the ambulance. He was totally pounded like a blown punching bag.

Hunter smiled again. “Well…”

This time she had a little shyness in her voice.

“Yes, I had a gun. But I didn’t even shoot him. I just hit him, and he passed out. But a few minutes later, he sobered up and attacked me while I was tryna wake Ms. Lange up. Luckily the idiot didn’t bring any weapon with him, and I would never respond to an unarmed person with a gun. So I got that old prick just with my fists. I can say that... I used a bit of disproportionate force, though.”

Colin was highly impressed. But Mare didn’t look impressed that much. Cause she was the same. Actually, she’s so empathetic and overprotective -and sometimes gives her advice like her mother- towards her because Mare was just like her once. And even though she is regularly annoyed by her, Mare’s heart always has a soft spot for Hunter.

“Okay… Then what were you doing with a knife when they found you, girly?”

“Cutting the onions, obviously.” Hunter responded with a mocking face. And Colin can’t help but chuckle over this till his eyes meet Mare’s death stares.

“Come on, Mare! You knew what I was doing exactly. I was just cutting the ties for Ms. Lange.” Hunter explained.

“…Although your co-partner misunderstood me. But that’s okay. Everyone thought so.” Hunter finished her sentence while looking at the handsome detective like she forgave him for doing that. Because little did she know, whoever saw her like that -covered with blood with a knife- would have thought she had committed the crime.

“I think we’re done here.”

Mare finished her coffee and started to collect her papers restfully.

“But… I got one last question for you.”

“Oh... I’m dying to answer, detective.” Hunter said with an unexcited tone.

“Bring it on!”

Mare normally couldn’t stand her this long, but she asked anyway.

“Why do you think he did such a thing to his ex-wife? Do you have any idea?”

Hunter started to snap her fingers gently while thinking for a moment. Her eyes were studying the billboard on the wall.

“I don’t really know. But I overheard one of the phone calls that Ms. Lange’s had recently. She told her friend that... she was afraid she might lose her home. Maybe that’s the reason. Maybe the ex-prick wanted the house and, due to that reason, planned to assassinate her. That way, no one would suspect him. Everyone would think she committed suicide. I don’t know. You should talk to her. If she... able to wake up.”

Mare didn’t say anything for a while. Just thought in silence… And then said, “Thank you for your cooperation.” she got up from the table.

“…And for doing our job.” Added with a grateful smile on her face.

At that moment, Colin choked in his cough, thinking he might be missing something. But he heard it right. Mare literally had just thanked her for doing their job.

Oh my god! Colin thought. He wasn't really expecting to hear that.

"Alright, folks... I'm outta here!"

Mare walked to the door and smiled at them over her shoulder before exiting.

"You two... Get along well!"

As soon as she left the room, they were alone again.

Before the weight of silence fell on their shoulders, Colin sighed loudly and started to talk casually.

"Well... It looks like the case is almost solved, huh?"

He just wanted to provide some comfortable mood for them (apparently for himself). Cause he was not one of those people who love silence.

"We're going to the hospital tomorrow to see Ms. Lange. So..."

He felt a little weak when his eyes met hers. Cause until five minutes ago, she was just casually talking about her memory of handcuffs and panties without any fear of being disgraced. And... blushed him to death, purposely.

OH GOD! She was so unpredictable and caught me off-guard.

Colin's blood rushed into his cheeks when he re-act that scene in his mind. He really wondered how he could be so moved by a silly memory.

Maybe because she has a BOLD personality. He thought.

As Colin's awkward silence continued, Hunter's interest in the conversation waned. He noticed it immediately and snapped out of his thoughts. But the rosiness in his cheeks was still there.

"Anyway… I think you should come with us too. Ms. Lange would be happy to see you when she wakes up. Since you were the one who saved her… Maybe you can help us get her statement."

Hunter playfully smiled at Colin's admiring point. She was glad that he had finally overcome his jealousy.

"I don't know about Ms. Lange, but... According to research and my personal experience, most abused women stay silent because they are afraid. So you should at least be there to encourage her to sue her ex-husband. And let the bastard suffer under the law this time."

Hunter was touched by Colin's words and his sensitivity to abused women. He made a good point there. Indeed, women who were abused did not complain easily. But she didn't quite understand what he meant by personal experience.

Did he mean his mother? Or... She thought but couldn't be sure.

"So… What do you say?"

Colin's curious gaze, full of anticipation, never left her. And Hunter didn't feel like saying 'no' to him after so much persistence and agreement.

"Tomorrow, at 11 am, right?"

Colin nodded in agreement.

"Uh... If you give us your home address, we can pick you up on the way."

"I'm not giving you my home address, Detective." She gave him a daring, flirtatious smile, and Colin felt a weakness in his kneecaps. It took him a while to speak again.

"W-Well... Then be here half an hour ago. We'll go together from here. Is that okay with you?"

She looked amused at the Detective's faltering form in front of her.

"This works for me. Thanks."

Hunter had embarrassed many men before, but never like this. He was something else. She realized that Colin's shyness had its own charm. And frankly, it excited her for the first time in a long time.

"Alright then... I'm going now."

She stood up and walked to the door, giving him a scout salute with a sweet smile before leaving the room.

"See you tomorrow."

When she left the room, Colin exhaled a deep breath and started to think about her. He'd been attracted to many women at first sight, but never like this.

Keep reading --> ( Part.2 )

Thank you for reading! 💗

I would be very grateful if you give a like and re-post. Please feel free to make any comments. All comments are valuable to me. :')

There will be more parts, but I don't know how many. I guess time will show. But I'm feeling hooked on this plot. Especially Hunter's personality… She'll change with Colin, and there's so much work I need to do with her. The same goes for Colin. Thanks for reading, again. See you in the next part. Take good care of yourself, dolls! 😘

[trynabeskinny]

💙🩵🦋✨My Skinny Plan and How I Lost 30+ Pounds✨🦋💙🩵

🔴❗️❌TW: ED, ANA❌❗️🔴

My plan:

Calorie Limits: Daily calorie limit is roughly 800, but absolutely no more than 1000. This is high restriction. There should also be one day a week or every 2 weeks where you eat a maintenance/metabolism diet. This calorie limit will be what is required to maintain your current weight. This will allow your body time to recover from the restriction and your metabolism will not stall.

Exercise: We know that the key to weight loss is expending more calories than you intake. With any type of restriction, you will be doing this without exercise. This is why exercise is not as important as your diet. I only do light exercise, like walking or light weight lifting.

Stay Consistent: Do not get discouraged. It will take time, but it will happen. Just keep it up. Take your time and do it well. No cheating.

Vitamins: Daily vitamins are essential. You are not eating enough, so you need to make up for it. Protein is ESSENTIAL. It takes more energy/calories to digest than it costs in calories. You will burn calories eating protein! Shakes are easy and tasty! Make a matcha latte out of a vanilla one!

Fast Food: You can have it, but you have to be smart about it. A kids meal at Chipotle is an easy 300 calorie meal and it is full of protein. It is enough for the whole day. Grilled nuggets at Chick-fil-A are so easy and tasty! About 200 calories for 8. You can eat out, but you must make a plan for it and stick to it.

Drinks: There is no reason to drink your calories if you can avoid it. Why drink a Coke when you can have a Diet Coke? Why have Gatorade when you can have Gatorade zero? What’s the point? Protein drinks are fine, as they are extremely filling and good for you. Full sugar soda is a no! They make diet and low sugar everything, just drink that!

Keeping Track: Keep track of your weight. After sleeping and going to the bathroom is the best time to do it. You will be at your base weight. Record it every day, even if you have gained. It is vital to see your progress or get you back on track. There are tons of great apps for it. You can track your weight in pounds, kilograms, BMI, etc. Always record your food. It’s not hard. You can even plan your meals ahead of time in your app. It’s so simple!

I am currently in a week long plateau. It feels as though I haven’t lost weight in years and I am beginning to feel discouraged. I know it will happen, I’m just worried. I will stay consistent and I will achieve my dreams. I am not underweight, but I will be.

🪩🕷️🚬🖤I will be SKINNY🖤🚬🕷️🪩

❤️💋🍓🌹I will be THIN🌹🍓💋♥️

🟠🍑🍊🧡I will be BEAUTIFUL🧡🍑🍊🟠

💚🍀🥝🍏I will be WANTED🍏🥝🍀💚

🔵🐳🦋💙I will be PERFECT💙🦋🐳🔵

🪻🟣🍇💜I will be GORGEOUS 💜🍇🟣🪻

🌷🩷🎀💕I will be ENVIED💕🎀🩷🌷

[mamirhodessxox]

More unpublished prompts

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Dead Witches Wish

*Evara and cody talking to a historian about her house* “Ah yes in the late 1920’s this house was owned by a satanic cult that was known for summoning..things.” “Things? What fucking things? CODY WHAT THINGS IS THE GODDAMN HISTORIAN TALKING ABOUT” “ASSUMING SATANIC THINGS GIVEN THE FACT THEY’RE A SATANIC FUCKING CULT EVE.”-Evara & Cody

“No yeah I’ll be sure to roleplay as fucking ghostbusters the next time I see some long black haired bitch crawl up my basement stares thanks for the suggestion.” “Yeah no problem!”-Renna & Seth

“Hey guy’s correct me if i’m wrong but is someones overly aged grandpa is standing in the corner over there mumbling reversed latin?” “Here’s a little suggestion! How about we fucking leave.”-Seth & Cody

“I hate you all for dragging me up here I was having the time of my damn life in miami.” “yeah well mami needed some help, so.” “Bet.”-Jey & Rhea

“Aren’t you just adorable.” “Guys I think rhea made me a lesbian what do i do?!” “RHEA stop making my girlfriend gay! I CALLED DIBS 2 FUCKING MONTHS AGO.”-Rhea, Evara & Cody

“Ok yeah very cool women in a ugly christmas sweater lets g-“ “NOT FUCKING COOL SHE JUST BIT ME AND STOOD UPSIDE DOWN ON THE CEILING WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS TOWN.”-Cody & Seth

“RANDY STOP LISTENING TO FUCKING MOTLEY CRUE WE’RE KIND OF FUCKED RIGHT NOW.” “NO JUST TRUST ME ON THIS, POWER OF ROCK DUDE!” “THE POWER OF ROCK GOT ME FUCKING BODY SLAMMED BY ZOZO THE FUCKING DEMON”-Renna & Randy

“Guys I would like to formerly apologize for making us play as the mystery gang from scooby doo by dragging us to an overly haunted and conveniently abandoned mental asylum.” “Fuck you.” “Love you too.”-Evara & Renna

“Soo, you wanna smash or what?” “are you actually asking me this right now during a possible sacrifice” “oh my god I can’t help it! This is the most boring fucking sacrifice i’ve attended.”-Seth & Becky

“Hey Eve how are y-“ “walk away.” “Yup.”-Dom & Cody

“Guys my toes are cold” “Well who’s fault is that Seth your the one who wanted to walk around a fucking forest after a snow storm in crocs.”-Seth & Renna

*Eve walking into a kitchen seeing a dead girl standing there* “Oh, ‘sup.” “You can see me?” “Well I mean, yeah, your either a ghost or I could be schizophrenic having a hallucination right now.” “Oh.” “Yeah.”-Evara & Dead chick

“I hope you know pressing a cross against my forehead isn’t doing anything. I’m literally wearing one right now.” “THEN GARLIC!” “I JUST FUCKING ATE GARLIC BREAD”-Cody & Renna

“Can you stop chanting bible verses to me I’m not possessed.” “After you threw a fucking knife at me? You need jesus” “YOUR LITERALLY A FUCKING VAMPIRE”-Evara & Cody

“Whoever is blasting doja cat across the house turn it off it’s fucking annoying.” “DOJA CAT IS A FUCKING PROPHECY SHUT UP”-Cody & Renna

“Who did it. Who broke my fucking stove.” “I got too excited when I cracked an egg I’m sorry, actuallg no I’m not. Fuck you and your stove bitch.”-Cody & Seth

“Do it. Do the thing.” “What fucking thing.” “Turn into a bat dipshit.” “THATS A MYTH GODDAMNIT.”-Randy & Cody

“You guys need to keep my sister out of this demon shit.” “Funny how you say demon shit when our roommate just engraved a goddamn pentagram on the ceiling.”-Cody & Emilia

“Hey just wanna let you know my brother thinks your hot.” “Oh..? Interesting” “NO I MEANT LIKE- LIKE TEMPERATURE WISE Y’KNOW LIKE- FUCK YOU EMILIA.”-Emilia, Evara & Cody

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[liminalmemories21]

Hi Lim 💗 For the end of year asks numbers 3, 10 and 16 please. And for the fanfic emoji asks I’d like to know these ones ✨⛔️🍦🦅

End of Year Asks

#3 - Favorite musical artist / group you started listening to this year?

Huh, interesting. I'm not actually sure I have listened to anyone new this year. I listened to a lot of Taylor Swift, like the rest of the world, and The Chicks, and Mika, and a lot of instrumental music. But I can' think of anyone new.

#10 - Something that made you cry this year?

Most recently? The finale of Fellow Travelers.

More existentially? My mother had some health problems earlier this year and they were mostly more inconvenient than serious but my parents are too far away for me to get too easily and it made me worried about what happens when it is something serious. Also, it was endlessly frustrating to not be able to show up with food.

#16 - Post a picture from the beginning of the year

From a trip to San Francisco in the Spring, and a picture of my kitties from when they first came home with us and we were only allowed to admire them from a safe distrance.

Fanfic Emoji Asks

✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

I tried writing a new format, and a new genre and I think I ended up doing it well.

⛔ Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped?

Several. There was one I was trying to write that I was calling in my head - 5 times Carlos got caught without his shirt on + 1 time TK was - and it was going to be five times his family found out about Carlos and TK. I had one section written and then it kind of got away from me, and then I couldn't figure out where it was going at all and i gave up. I think bits of it ended up in a variety of other stories.

🍦 What's the sweetest fic you've created so far?

Toss up between Once Upon a Bus, which is the Hallmark-est of Hallmark fics, and It came without ribbons! It came without tags! It came without packages, boxes, or bags! which is also pretty Hallmark, and Christmas fic.

🦅 Do you outline fics or fly by the seat of your pants?

Ah ha ha ha ha. Seat of my pants, even for the stories where I really really should outline. All of the Knave-verse stories get about 2/3 written and then I sit down and retroactively write an outline of what's happened and who knows what so I can figure out where the missing bits are.

[raiderlucy]

3 7 10 14 22 34 50

3: Pick your 5 favourite creations and explain what you love the most about them!

🖤 ok I know I bring this one of Max and Steve to the table every time I'm asked about my fave gifsets but I still just look at it in awe sometimes I love how it came out so much.

💜 this one of Dustin featuring Eddie, when I first got this song on the Spotify requests I didn't know how I was going to make it fit but I think I pulled it off (even if it hurts lol), I loved the effects of the film strip overlay and also how the colours came out on it.

🖤 this one featuring Nancy because the minute I discovered this song I knew it fit her to a tee.

💜 this yellowjackets gifset the song fits perfectly for them, the blending possibly someone of my finest and I love how the black white and red colours compliment each other.

🖤 and finally this Steve set, because who doesn't love a bewildered babygirl?

7: What is something you want to develop in your future creations?

I'd always say colour because it never feels like I get it as good as others sometimes but also maybe transitions and layouts more too.

10: An old creation that will always have a special place in your heart

see that's a tough decision right there because I've got 11, actually wait I think maybe 12 years of gifmaking under my belt and I can barely remember the gifsets I made in the last week lol, erm let's see (*spends forever scrolling through phone because I'm not on my desktop*) ah here we go, the year was 2014 and this chick just discovered how to use the selective colour layer in Photoshop to make her GIFs bright and bold and she had just got into the walking dead, I've come a long way since this gifset lol

14: A fandom you want to create more content for!

At the minute yellowjackets seeing as I'm rewatching it, I feel like me giffing stranger things though always outweighs everything else I try to get into giffing (hence why the other day I asked for requests outside of it lol)

22: A creation that was difficult to make (but worthwhile!)

I'm gonna cheat a little here and say the entirety of my 4k celebration GIFs, because it took me roughly 6 months to complete it, some of them taking up to a week to individually make because Photoshop hated me making these lol

34: Favourite individual gif from a set you’ve created!

I've got 2 faves that currently come to mind both from yellowjackets;

The first is from one of my five faves above, I love how the water ripple effect came out, and second from my latest yellowjackets set I just really love how I managed to blend her face almost perfectly like that

50. Self-loving time: show us a creation you want your followers to see

if you haven't seen it already check out my latest gifset, a Steve parallel depicting just how smart our fave boy really is 😘

Ask me some creator questions 😉✨

[gallawitchxx]

Hi hi! I'm glad you liked my question and I have an even more provocative one for you haha

Do you think Ian told Mickey he tried sleeping with a woman? I wonder if he asked Mickey if he ever tried it too?

I agree with you that they must have talked about Ian's past relationships, I think Mickey is the one to bring it up! And you're right, in prison makes the most sense (:

Anyways thank you for entertaining my curiosity 🖤

-anon xx

xx anon, you’re a saucy minx! 😈

ok before that question, i want to muse on the idea of mickey bringing up the exes. i could totally see this happening, again in prison, like, “so you, uh, still got that boyfriend or whatever?” or even better, “got my ass locked up for you, you better not still have that fucking boyfriend.” LOL we need this fic!

(pspsps @you-are-so-much-better-than-that )

alright babe, the ✨ women ✨ of it all.

ian knows that mickey used to fuck chicks. angie zhago is an icon! whether or not you think they actually banged is neither here nor there, we also saw mickey have unsuccessful sexual encounters with 2 other women in canon. he also likely hooked up with that guard that helped him escape! (talk about a fic we need!!!!!).

so, i don’t think that ian would lie to mickey about his night with miss L train. but that i could see him saying accidentally or like, not realizing what he’s admitting until it’s too late? lol ian “play it cool gallagher” strikes again! & maybe they could bond of their disgust? unfortunately, i think this exchange would realistically be pretty misogynistic 😕

eek! thanks again! xx

[hellurdur]

206 QUESTIONS

Pick a question and I'll answer

Then I'll pick and you'll answer

#till we're tired#

Anyone that fails to answer, will subscribe the other person's phone.

1:Do u still love your ex?🌏❤

2:Will u marry me?😕

3:Are u in love?😶

4:Do u like me?😏

5:Can we date?👀

6:Are u single?😴

7:Can I be your bestie?😇

8:Can I be your gf/bf?😉

9: Let's be frnds wif benefits?🔥

10:Send me your nude?😋

11:What ll u do if we where locked in a room for 2 hrs?😎

12:Let's be fuck buddies?😜

13: Seduce me when we meet?😒

14:something u love about me?😍

15:Write a paragraph about me?💓

16:Who is your favourite person to chat with?😌

17:Who do u hate?🤨

18:Date me or pass?🤷🏼‍♂🤷🏼‍♀

19:Send me a screen shot of the chat with your crush😈

20:Confess to me something deep😠

21:Put a pic of me on your status an take it off after 2 minutes🙃

22:kiss for an hour?😋

24: What's your nickname?

25:How would u describe me atleast 6 lines😗

26:Put me as your status saying my boo🦋

27:Write my name on your status with a heart❤

28:Propose to me💍

29:Send me your sexy pic🔥

30:Send me your sexiest pic💥

31:Write my name on your status saying u love me🙊

32:Would u choose food or me🤤

33:Tell your bestie u like me😀

34:The best thing we did together🤭

35:Tell me your deepest secret🤪

36:Whose your boy bestie ?😁

37:Whose your girl bestie?😄

38:Smash or pass?👌

39:Ever lied to your crush?✌

40:Ever cried for love?😭

41:Ever dreamt about me?😱

42:Tell me something to make me blush😊

43:Post on your status u love me till the moon and back😂

44:Do u consider me a gud friend?👥

45:Can I be your bestie?👫

46:Post a pic of me on your status saying my bestie TLT🤷‍♀

47:Tell me if u see me as a angel or a devil?🧚‍♀👿

48:Tell me something that makes me happy and sad at the same time🧐

49:Hug me next time u see me👩🧑

50:Tell me a secret about u?😨

51:Tell the person u hate u love them🤣

52:Tell the person u love u hate them😃

53:Post on your status in pain😢

54:Wright my name and your name on your status for 1 day🙈

55:Be my slave for 2 days🤩

56:send me your boob pic you can't say no tho

56²: pic in panty only😋

57:Tell me something u have never told anyone😛

58:Rate me out of 10⭐

59:Where do u see our friendship in a months time💫

60:Whats on your mind?🤔

61:Send me a 100 hearts an say u love me 💖

62:What atrackts u to me the most?❣

63:Let's have sex on the first date 👙

64:Put my pic and write we had a great night 😍

65:Tell the person who broke your Virginia 😁

66:let's fuck for a night🤪

67:Tell someone u love them🤤

68:Send me a v.n saying BABY I LOVE U💞

69:Send me a song witch reminds u of me💝

70:Tell someone u crying for me💟

71:Tell someone #with your name for no reason😂

72:Hug me tight next time u see me🙈😍

73:Send me your naughtiest pic☠

74:will we be together in the future?💙

75:What would u prefer singing or dancing with me?🗣

76:Keep your breath in for 1hour😶

77:Send me 3 photos of u that u think is cute✨🌹

78:Tell me anything over a v.n🌈

79:Kiss me on the chick next time u see me☺🙈

80: Send me $2 ecocash💰

81:What would u want our relation to be?🤔

82:Give me 10 kisses😙

83:What would u do if I asked u out?🙈

84:Bribe someone😆

85:Am I naughty?😜

86:Would u take me with u to a party?🎉

87:Would u like to sing with me?🎤

88:Buy me a chocolate🍫

89:Tell someone there hot🔥

90:Eat a ladybug🐞

91:Tell someone they look like an alien 👽

92:Send me a cute message😱😳

93:Send me a new contact😒

94:Ask someone do they love u?😘

95:Are u a lazy person?

96:Cry for 2 hours😭

97:Send me one of your beautiful pics😱98:Send me one of 9 your most embarrassing pics

99. Thoughts on me?

100. Would you ever date me?

101. Birthday

102. Worst mistake

103. Ur greatest fear

104. Crush

105. Best colour

106. Do u or have u smoked?

107. Do u drink alcohol?

108. Do u go for nyt parties?

109. Last time u cried and wat caused it

110. Ur dreams

111. Have u or do u masturbate?

112. Happiest moment

113. Best memory

114. Last kiss and wit who

115. Do you watch porn?

116. Your best body part

117. Ever been fucked hard nd u cried?

118. Complete d**k

119. Complete p***y

120. Ur most enjoyable sex,tel me abt it in details

121. Full name

122. If u have d chance wil u date me?

123. Will u kiss me?

124. Kiss or hug

125. Favorite song

126. Favorite movie

127. Ever kissed a same gender person?

128. Do u love bj?

129. Send me ur number

130. Ever maked out?

131. Wanna explore me?

132. Wanna kiss me?

133. Wanna fuck me?

134. Wanna date me?

135. Ever been abused?

136. Best hubby

137. Tel me 3 deepest secrets

138. Send me ur nude pics or porn videos

139. Favorite body part of ur opposite gender

140. Big dicks or normal dicks

141. Big pussy or normal pussy

142. Promise to kiss me wen we meet

143. Tell me how u really feel about me

144. Tell me a story

145. Do u wear bra?

146. Do u always wear pant?

147. Promise to watch porn wit me or gv me a Bj

148. Will u let me finger u or stroke ur dick?

149. Wat age did u have ur first sex

150. Wat year did u have ur first sex

151. Player or loyal

152. Single or taken

153. Have you ever been played?

154. Have you ever played someone?

155. Tell me an erotic story

156. Last sex

157. Ever had sex wit a same gender person?

158. Use my pic as ur dp for 1 week

159. Send me ur breast or chest picture

160. Do u sex chat?

161. If u see me naked, wat will u do

162. Shy or bold

163. Ever slept naked?

164. Virgin?

165. Wat turns u on

166. What do you love doing the most

167. Ever begged for sex?

168. D craziest tin u have ever done

169. Best friend

170. Ever had sex?

171. Age

172. Are you naughty?

173. Naughtiest tin u have ever done

174. Ever exchanged nude?

175. Buy me a gift

176. Wil you let me touch you?

177. Do you love me?

178. How do you want d dick or pussy to be.

179. Sex chat with me

180. Have some mistakenly seeing ur dick or pussy?

181. What gets u wet

182. Last time u felt like having sex

183. Favorite clothes

184. Ask me anything

185. Promise to have sex with me

186. Nickname

187. Favorite sex position

188. How long do you want sex to be.

189. Do you love sex?

190. Something u will change about yourself

191. Send me two of your sexiest pics

192. Tell me how you had ur last time sex in details

193. How much do you enjoy sex

194. Tell me things you want from me.

195. Hard fuck or normal

196. Send me 2 pics of your dick

197. Send me 2 pics of your pussy

198. Hairy dick/pussy or shaved

199. Send me your dance videos

200. Will you fuck me?

201. Ever fucked someone you don't love?

202. What do you like in a girl

203. What do you like in a boy

204. Tell me things you want us to do together

205. Send me a sex video of yourself

Ask away, I’m really bored.

[whosbex]

You ain't missing out now! 👏

❤- Favorite Tangled Character?

💔- Least favorite Tangled Character?

✨- Moonstone or Sundrop?

🎥- Favorite Season (½/3)?

📺- Another show you’d like to see have a cross over with Tangled?

😺- Number 1 animal companion?

💎- Favorite AU?

👗- Favorite character outfit?

👔- Least favorite character outfit?

🧠- Random Tangled Headcanon you have?

🌙- Favorite Moon Character? (E.g Cass, Varian, Eugene.)

📚- Favorite Tangled Fanfic?

⏰- When did you join the fandom?

💭- How did you learn about TTS?

🎶- Best Tangled Song?

🙉- Worst Tangled Song?

💞- Which character do you relate to the most?

💢- Which character do you not relate to the most?

💥- A big a opinion you have related to the Tangled movie/series?

We all know Cass is my gurl from now until forever! But I also love her smokin hot dad where she definitely got her looks from,Hector and her aunt Adira.😌

Nigel. He can go die in a hole for all I care.

Moonstone 1000%!!!! I have built SO MUCH lore around that opal.

Season 2. Gave us all a lot to work with when it comes to lore and it Twas sad that it Twas not touched on enough in the next season.

Probably HTTYD and the book series the Wingfeather saga. They are both heavily based on dragons so I’d put a WHOLE ASS BUNCH of Saponin lore in there.

I can’t pick one animal 😭😭😭. My number ones would have to be pascal,owl,little big guy,and Hector’s pets who I have named Raynan (rhino),Kinzey & Thanatos (bear cats)

Any next gen aus and anything involving the brotherhood!

Cassandra’s adventure suit and her armor in season two. And raps and Eugene’s outfits in season three. I also like the redesign outfits I’ve made for Cass and Andrew for my next gen au.

Probably Rapunzel’s coronation gown. It just doesn’t feel like her with the big poofy skirt. And Eugene’s outfit for rap’s coronation

I have WAAAAAAAYY too many 😭😭😭. Here are some of them: Hector has ADHD,Cass is near sighted and also has ADHD but she’s medicated (idk if they had that but let’s just say they do),varian and Edmund are both autistic,Stan and Cass are cousins (the cap being Stan’s uncle),Quirin is the oldest of the brotherhood,Edmund is the second oldest after him is Adira and Hector is the youngest. Hector is a Capricorn and is born on Christmas eve (is there a specific reason y I headcanon that? No) Hector and Eugene’s mom are half siblings,Cap had a wife when he adopted Cass but they got divorced,and then Cass’s “mom” died when Cass was 16. Willow has ADHD,and her and the Cap used to be a thing. I also headcanon that the Cap’s name is Caleb. Adira and Eugene’s mom used to date,earlier in high school. Hector stole his rhino from a circus that was passing through the DK,and he found the bear cats in the woods. Cass found Owl as a bb chick that fell out of his nest and was hurt and this happened not too long after her mom died so Owl just became her emotional support animal as well as her fighting bird. Andrew is dyslexic,oh and Quirin is color blind.

Idk ig Cass but I don’t like how they wrote it in the series. But my second would have to be Varian cuz ngl that would also make sense. But yet again I’m also interested with the moon!Eugene au.

I need to read more but so far Blood of my brother by AMax76✨😌✨

2018,when season one just ended. I did watch the short film when it came out but,then I just kinda forgot abt it😅. So yah I officially joined in 2018

Saw the teaser on Disney channel.

My top three should be, 1) ready as I’ll ever be 2)waiting in the wings 3)nothing left to lose

Through it all and living the dream.

At the beginning:raps. By the end? Cass,Eugene and Varian.

Fred.

Again I have too many😅. But I’ll try to keep this one shorter. IMO we should’ve had more lore on the DK and especially Saporia. I really would’ve liked to see them really dive into the motives of why they wanted to take Corona back. I also think that Ready as I’ll ever be should’ve gotten a reprise ont eh finale I stead of us getting through it all,cuz let’s be real that song was not it.

[the-writing-writer]

Things Said in the Cafeteria Literally Right Now

But Make it ✨Genshin✨

Diluc:

Leave my Capri-sun alone

Childe:

Person 1: She has to swipe right or shes gay

Person 2: I am gay

Venti:

I don’t care I’m underage I’m tired of this shit I’m going to the liquor store

Ganyu:

If one more person asks me to do their physics homework I’m going to test gravity by jumping out the fucking window

Xiao:

Wash your hands and shave your face. You look like a fucking pedo who just jacked off. Fucking nasty. Not that way, that’s the preschool. Other way.

Zhongli:

How the fuck do you get “cubed misses cries” from Cuban Missile Crisis????

Heizou:

Conclusion: I don’t give a flying fuck about your missing pencil

Hu Tao:

I’m literally planning your death as we speak. But seeing as there’s no money in the schools budget for a funeral, I’m going to fucking bury you in the trash can.

Cyno:

You keep telling me my jokes aren’t funny. But the funniest joke of all is you thinking you’re going to college. Not with that GPA.

Tighnari:

Why do I sit with you people you’re so fucking stupid

Kaeya:

I know I like the cold. But this is too cold. My dick and balls are gonna fall off and then what girl gonna want me????

Paimon:

Person 1: If he gets McDonalds he’s a whore, if he gets Burger King he’s gay, if he gets Chick-Fil-A he’s homophobic.

Person 2: He got Wendy’s

Person 1: Then you’re getting facefucked

Ayaka:

You say I have no friends but who barged into this friend group uninvited at the beginning of the year because no one wants to sit with them? That’s right bitch, you.

Ei:

I used to want to live forever. And then high school happened. Now I’m just really surprised I’m still living

[mrbexwrites]

Fav songs tag game

Fav songs tag

Thank you for the tag @words-after-midnight

🎶✨when you get this you have to put 5 songs you actually listen to, publish, then send this ask/tag 10 of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool) 🎶✨

I have such an eclectic choice in music! But it was fun to go through some old playlists to find my faves! 

1. Werewolves of London- Warren Zevon (Absolute banger; will fight anyone who does not think this is the best song ever. Always disappointed when the opening chords turn out to be Sweet Home Alabama by  Lynryd Skynyrd or All Summer Long by Kid Rock.)

2. Godzilla- Blue Oyster Cult. (”History shows again and again, how nature points out the folly of man”. Pure poetry. Also fund to shout/sing-along ‘Go! Go! Godzilla!’ More points if you have kids you can corrupt into joining in!)

3. The Mother We Share- Chvrches. (Just a fun song that I listen to when I’m feeling down)

4. Deep Stays Down- Larkin Poe (Ugh. The crescendo is just awesome. Totally worth the wait. And a great story in the style of a traditional country-style song. This is a close second for inheriting the title of my favourite country song after Goodbye Earl by The Chicks)

5. Drop the Pilot- Joan Armatrading (My constant earworm and comfort song.) I don;t even know if I have ten followers! So might have to break the rules a little here! @thecatsgrave @sarahlizziewrites @bethtriestowrite @doikayt @talesofsorrowandofruin

[rockbottomwithashovel]

You can one crime no matter how major and get away with it completely free.

What are you doing?

*pulls out whiteboard and markers* boy, am I GLAD YOU ASKED!

First I need to explain a little bit of background first: between the ages of 10-13, I was at a private christian school. Yikes, right? It's a miracle that I still believe in God. I was put through extreme mental/psychological and emotional abuse, then physical and bullying. This was my whole year group against me, and the teachers were worse than the students, pretending to care but literally turning away when i was being bullied, throwing out my lunch, and worst of all, bribing some kids to be my friend (because I was that much of a target no one would dare associate with me). It doesn't sound that bad but TO THIS DAY I STILL SUFFER FROM PTSD NIGHTMARES. So it's hard to recover when your brain torments you about it nightly.

How does this relate to my crime? Because what I'd do is revenge. Now what I really want to do is murder all the people who hurt me, but I believe in karma and I'm not going to risk my soul for their blood (God knows I've seen enough of it). Plus, we were kids. While I want to watch them hurt, I'm not going to get them for it because we were all shitty, we were kids in a bad environment, the majority of us didn't have a choice.

But you know who did? The principle. One of the worst bullies was his granddaughter. He let it all slide. So what my crime would be is kinda a 3 part-er.

Step 1: steal LITERALLY ALL OF THE MONEY FROM THE SCHOOL, I'm talking about all the money they made, from the principle, to the teacher's savings, to that total bitch who worked in the office. Steal. All. Of. Their. Shit. And more books from the library, because taking one was so not enough. Basically anything that I like, it's mine now. You know what, fuck it, I'm also stealing all the money from those shit's that convinced me to kill myself.

Step 2: break into the library, again, but also the rest of the school. I'd need to do this to steal shit anyway, but I mean literally break in, I'm talking smashing windows and shit, because that's ✨theraputic✨

Step 3: make sure that there are no kangaroos, wallabies, or bushwalkers on site, and that the surroundings are safe enough from fire, because bitch, I ain't starting no bushfires in Australia.

Step 4: just get. Some fuckin'. Petrol. And pour it. All over campus. Just. Just light that fucker up. Set it on fire. WATCH THAT FUCK BURN MWAHAHAHAHAAAA

Step 5: then I'd leave a special message spray painted, enough to know who did it but have no proof.

Man that is nice to think about. Honestly all my friends know at this point if that school ever gets burnt down, don't come looking for me. I should not be thinking this hard about it XD

ALTERNATIVELY!!!!

I'm hacking Jeff Bezo's AND Elon Musk, paying all of their workers a bonus like, 10,000 cause they can afford it, taking about 2 million for my own funsies and donating the rest to charities, funding green climate stuff and giving fistfulls of cash to homeless people like if Robin Hood was a chick. Yeah.

... but thank you for asking!!! <33