#ahhhh !!! i could have kept going but i didn't want to make it too long B)

[elencr]

´ ･ .  ✶ ━━      it was late.  the bright red lights  of her alarm clock told her that it was almost three in the morning.  but the banging on her apartment door seemed urgent.  forgetting the fact that she practically wore nothing to bed  (  apart from a singlet and her underwear  )  ellie is pulling open her door slowly  ,  really praying it wasn’t a bad guy. 

                          what she doesn’t expect was to see her boss  ,  the billionaire  ,  the tony stark on the other side.  “  tony  ?  ”  his name came in the form of a question.  brows furrowing low over her eyes.  door opens wider then and she’s looking him over  ,  making sure that nothing was broken  -  that he wasn’t bleeding from somewhere.  his voice was soft and it caused her to swallow.  oh.  “  what’s wrong  ?  what happened  ?  ”  she doesn’t wait for him to answer  ,  she reaches forward and grabs a hold of his wrist  ,  pulling him inside the still dimly lit living room  ,  before shutting the door behind him.  ellie was still unsure as to how to class their  ...  relationship.  he was still her boss but  -  there was something there.  but that didn’t matter at the moment.  he’d come here.  because he didn’t know where else to go.

                           “  did you want anything  ?  ”  head points in the direction of her little kitchen.  hand still holding onto his wrist  ,  she tries her hardest not to grab his hand.  it’s three in the morning.  but they could probably do with a drink.

╰   ––––––– ✧   @t0nystrk​​    :      asked      ❨   i didn’t know where else to go    ❩˙

[lilacliquors]

“that feels so good.” for Poe Dameron

all the time in the galaxy

pairing: poe dameron x nurse!reader

prompt: ❝ that feels so good. ❞

word count: 933

content: 18+ minors dni, oral (f!receiving), secret romance, this has some plot and poe dameron has a praise kink

notes: ahhhh my boy my boy my boy i love poe sm and this wraps up our star wars section for the fic event. and this has been in my drafts for ages holy SHIT i wanted to get it done but i was distracted as fuck

he needed you. he needed you bad.

just seeing you from across the tarmac wasn't enough. he wanted to hold you, cradle you, kiss you. he knew that as the best pilot in the resistance, he couldn't afford any distractions, but you were just so ... you.

everything about you drove him wild. your smile, the way your eyes sparkled in the sun, your hard work and determination. and when he finally got the chance to be alone with you, it was worth every second he had to wait.

since your alone time was always brief, he had to make it count. he needed to make sure that you remembered how much he loves you, how much he misses you, and how when all of this is over and you've claimed victory, he can be with you publicly. which was all he wanted. he wanted to show the galaxy who had his heart.

but for now, he would settle for making you come undone in the dead of night.

that night, after most of the other med staff had gone off to their quarters, poe had snuck into your office and locked the door behind him, catching you by surprise.

"poe!" you said, your face lighting up as you smiled.

"hey, you," he murmured, hugging you gently. "missed you all day."

"i missed you, too," you said, pulling back to kiss his cheek.

"no, i mean i really, really, really ... " he grinned as you laughed and kissed the corner of his mouth. "i could have kept going."

"oh, i know. come on, we can make it back to my quarters if we're fast enough," you said, but his grip on your hips only tightened.

"oh no, i don't think i can wait that long. when i said i really, really really missed you, that was my way of saying i can't wait any longer. not even a five minute walk."

he began to kiss down your neck, pulling you flush against his body. you tilted your head back with a soft sigh, and your hand went to his hair, running your fingers through it.

"i missed your smile." a kiss. "your eyes." another kiss. "the way your nose scrunches when you laugh." kiss.

his hands roamed across your body, but his touches were gentle, loving. they weren't frantic, like usual. but it was like you could finally take your time together. your office was private, and suddenly, you had all the time in the galaxy.

you watched as he slowly lowered himself to his knees before you, and his fingers hooked into the waistband of your pants.

"poe ... " you whispered, leaning back against your desk.

"shh, let me just ... " he shimmied your pants down your legs, and when they got to your feet, he helped you pull them off over your shoes. he did the same with your underwear, leaving you exposed to him.

"missed these legs," he murmured, running his hands along the softness of your skin. "and these thighs." he gave them a squeeze, and he grinned when his hands didn't go all the way around. "lots to love."

you blushed, and your face felt even hotter as he lifted one of your legs up onto his shoulder, and he inched forward ever so slightly ...

he wasted no time in flattening his tongue against your dripping cunt. the gasp that left your lips was like music to his ears, and his hand squeezed your thigh again.

you gripped the edge of your desk as you felt his tongue dip between your folds, teasing your clit and your walls, exploring every inch of you as if he didn't already have it mapped out. as he tasted you, your hand went to his hair, gripping it gently. you rolled your hips against his face, and he groaned quietly, the hand holding your leg squeezing you again.

"oh, just like that," you whispered, your head tilting back in ecstasy. ❝ that feels so good. ❞

his grip on you tightened, and his nose bumped against your clit as he feasted on you.

"tell me," he whispered, pulling back to kiss at your inner thighs. "tell me how good it feels. tell me."

his head dipped back between your thighs, and you bit your lip gently.

"shit ... it feels so damn good, poe. no one could ever — oh, shit — make me feel the way you do," you whispered, running your fingers through his hair.

he whimpered between your thighs, and it was like your praise spurred him on. his grip tightened, and you could feel your muscles tense.

"you treat me so well ... and i can't wait to let the galaxy know who has my heart," you gasped, your grip on the desk tightening. "fuck, your tongue feels so good ... just like that, right there, right there, oh ... oh — !"

you gripped his hair and his groans filled the air as you came undone. he held onto you, keeping you steady as he lapped at your folds, drinking in your release. it took you a few moments to come back down to reality, and he eased your leg from his shoulder, pressing soft kisses to your skin.

"i told you i missed you," he teased with a grin.

"you definitely did. now, do we have time for me to show you just how much i missed you?"

poe glanced over his shoulder, and he listened for any remaining footsteps that might have been around the med bay. with silence around you, he looked back up at you with a grin.

"baby, we have all the time in the galaxy."

[impyssadobsessions]

Raising Phantom Chpt 11: Mess Around and Find Out

AHHHH I was hoping to make this a double length chapter but realize it be too long. With everything i wanna put in <3 so enjoy. Excerpt below <3

Everything was on fire. The office building was crumbling in on itself. A woman screamed, phone clutched in her hand tightly- tears streaming down her face. Regrets filled her chest while she thought of all the moments where she could have done something different. She wasn't even supposed to be in the office at this hour, but she was working hard to impress her boss. She wanted that promotion. All she had dreamed of, now she was doubting if it was even worth it.

Thoughts of how her two year old will have to grow up without her. Gotham was so cruel to orphans. Would her daughter even make it to adulthood?

Her co-workers were all huddled in a corner, staring down at their demise. One wrapping his arms around her in a vague attempt to shield her from the debris as the ceiling came collapsing down.

She closed her eyes tight, hugging the man back-

But the ceiling never came…

In a dizzy swoosh, there they were. Her and all of her co-workers on a cool rooftop in full view of their old office building as it collapsed. Tears swelled in her eyes.

It was a miracle. A miracle for this god-forsaken city. She prayed for that miracle, whoever they were, that they get to go home to their family just like they allowed her.

“Why MUST you save everyone YOU see?” Vlad, in his ghostly form, growled. His bright magenta eyes glaring down at the little boy in black and white, while they float above the rooftop. Both of them hidden in the plumes of smoke.

“They were going to die!” Danny yelled back as it was the most obvious thing ever. He was not going to apologize.

“Oh boo-hoo! They should have thought of that before thinking it was a good idea to stay in a city where bombs are common practice!” Vlad was fuming.

“Don't you even care about your sister? All this time WASTED saving these idiots.”

Danny flinched, curling up into his small form. He muttered a reply, “Jazz wouldn't want me to ignore them.”

“She ALSO didn't want you to expose yourself either! THINK DANIEL!”

Danny felt his cheeks turn hot. Of course he knew that! Reason he kept invisible… Still they needed help. He couldn't stand back and watch-

A cackle rang throughout the city as projectors started playing on the remaining buildings. Danny's heart dropped.

Vlad whipped his head back to Danny. His eyes glowing the brightest red they ever had as he growled deeply. Danny didn't look at him, eyes glued to where the timer ticked down.

He felt them swell. His vision blurred. Rest on Ao3 <3

[andraxicated]

Predator/Prey with Itto?

tw: dom/sub, predator/prey, vibrator use, petnames

a/n: ahhhh I'm sorry for this late work T-T. it took me a long time to find inspo for this theme and then a perfect prompt magically popped up on my tl!

You hastily open the door with your lip bit to prevent any noise from escaping. Your hair is a mess from running like crazy, your heart beating a little too loud, and the surge of adrenaline was keeping you lightheaded. Despite the threat of him catching up, you note not to foolishly slam the door behind you, making sure it clicks as quiet as it can be before scurrying to the nearest closet.

You're shaking from the thrill of the chase, trying to calm yourself down but the object inside you won't let you rest. Itto had put a vibrator inside your underwear as a punishment for being a brat. But then...he suddenly let you go, offering the choice of freedom if you choose to play hide and seek with him.

"If I catch you, the punishment will be 10 times harsher, harder. So do your best to hide, kitten! I won't be so nice if I catch you."

You know how sick he is, how he's so mean at games. Itto will do anything just to win these stupid games, his list of dirty tricks runs long enough that it still manages to catch you by surprise.

"Hmmph!" For crying out loud, you almost let out a big yelp because of the sudden vibrations that made your pussy jump. The damned oni turned the vibrator on just as his time to search for you started.

Itto had a loud, booming voice. One that scared you and made your arousal drip at the same time. "Darling kitten where are youuu?" The last word was dragged to mimic an echo.

"I was kind enough to not turn this vibrator on while you're running. So come out now!" The sound of the door a few steps away bangs against the wall so hard that it left you squeezing yourself into the corner of the cabinet.

You could barely breathe with how tightly clasped your hands are. It's all to hold the moans in because you're genuinely scared of the punishment Itto has for you. After all, you've been quite mean to him in the streets, acting as if this dumb, pathetic oni isn't the one fucking you till you're cross-eyed.

The vibrator was even merciless as it kept on tuning to the highest setting and you could feel your high building. It didn't help that you're already thinking about seeing Itto's gigantic cock.

"Come out come out kitten" His voice draws closer, your breath hitching at the wrong time as the door of your room slams hard.

'He definitely heard that no no no no' You chant inside your head. Your cunt was ready to release but you kept it in for your sake, deferring your long-awaited arousal.

But whether he found you or not. Your poor cunny will get abused anyway.

The closet has a crack that you're too scared to fully peek through. With your minimal sight, you can see Itto pull out a chair from the far corner. He drags it noisily to terrifyingly sit in front of the closet you're currently hiding in. The sight of him sitting down made you recoil in fear.

It was a few waiting minutes before Itto got impatient and called out your pathetic excuse of a hiding spot.

"I know you're there, kitten. I can fucking smell you so come out now before I get really angry." He growls and you immediately bust the door open. Crawling towards him like the pathetic loser you are as you bury your face on his thighs.

"Master, I can't anymore! I'm going to cum, please stop!" You whine while having a death grip on your kimono as Itto watches your undoing, amused. Hearing you cry always made his sad, he didn't like the sound of you suffering. So he took matters into his own hands as he suddenly hoisted you to his lap like you weighed nothing. You sat frozen, shocked from seeing his smirking face up close.

"What's wrong kitten? Can't cum?" He asked, raising an eyebrow while cocking his head to the side. The vibrator was too good but something felt missing. You wanted his long, thick fingers inside you, or maybe his mouth or his cock if he's feeling nice.

"I need help hahhh!" You thought it was already set on the highest setting but the vibrations became even more strong, making your legs shake violently as you scream for your master to help you. "Master please! I-I'll take any punishment! Help me! Ahhh!!"

And Itto knew how much you're cockhungry for him. He'd have to prep you first though to make sure everything goes smoothly later.

Two of his fingers went down to your clit, rubbing fast, creating friction that added to the intensity your pussy was feeling. He lightly tried to squeeze in the tip of his finger but your cunt was too occupied with the vibrator that it made you sob in mixed discomfort and pleasure. You haven't even taken his cock yet you're already acting like you're filled up greatly. Itto laughed, kissing the side of your head and then whispering the magic words to end your suffering.

"Cum"

Your sticky juices went dripping down his fingers and your thighs, the embarrassment washing over you. You felt like you lost your sanity for a minute but as soon as he gave you the word to cum, some clarity returned to you at least.

"Good girl, my sweet girl. You hid so well." Itto muses even though the closet was the most obvious choice. He peppered kisses to calm you down after the intense orgasm. You're happy he's kind enough to let you and your pussy rest for a bit.

"Really? Did I?" You asked, fishing for some reassurance and sweet words before he once again changes to a mean front.

"Yes, you did. Very very good. That's why I'm going to lessen the level of punishment for you, but that doesn't mean it's going to be easy." Itto starts to stand up while you're cradled in his arms. He notices you're out of it so he lightly slaps your butt to catch your attention. "Do you understand kitten?"

"Yes master"

[gladdygirl18]

Omgggg I just had the absolute BEST labor day weekend with my boyfriend (hope yall had a blessed and fun labor day weekend too 🥰🫶🏾)

Blue me, orange BF

So this Sunday, I was going over to my boyfriend's house because on Labor Day, we were going to a RenFaire! This was gonna be my first ever Renfaire and my boyfriend decided to make it a date! So when we get to his place, his dogs were so happy to me (has 3 really big dogs: Juniper, Boston, and Wendy; all absolutely adorable and very energetic 💖🫶🏾) I knew his parents well since this wasn't the first time at his house

Nothing much happened the first night there, but when morning hit, omgggg what a morning! I am a pretty heavy sleeper, but if an alarm goes off or there's a sudden movement and/or noise, I wake up, and I wake up to my boyfriend straddling me and kissing me, trying to get me up (I'm awake but not up; yes there is a difference)

"Come on, baby girl. Get up, please. Get up sugar" he says in between kisses

I ofc continue to lay like the lazy log I am (alliteration 🤓), and I eventually get up to him tickling me. Bro, I tried to hold in my laughter, but I failed miserably 😅🤭 but it was fun, tho

After getting up and moving around, me, my boyfriend, his mother, and Wendy are in the room where my BF and I were sleeping in just to chat (she is so fucking chill I love that woman God bless her 🥰💖🫶🏾) I am sitting between my boyfriend on the bed while his mother is sitting on a cot. Wendy walks in and starts nuzzling her cold, wet nose on my boyfriend's feet, to which he jerked back in response. His mother, being oh so amazing says "get him, Wendy, get him!" I said, "Don't worry, I got this," and started tickling his feet

He laughs for a bit before saying, "That's it! Come here, you!" And starts tickling my sides and armpits.

Now, for me, depending on if you have nails or not, determines how I respond to being tickled. When I was with my GF, her nails sent shivers down me spine as she traced them all over me. With my boyfriend, he doesn't have nails, and digs into my spots.

I WAS FUCKING CACKLING AND SNORTING LIKE A FUCKING WITCH 🤣🤣😆😆🤣💖💖🫶🏾🫶🏾🤣

His mother only smiled before leaving the room with Wendy in tow, leaving me with the tickle monster I call boyfriend. I fell onto my side but he kept tickling. I haven't laughed that hard in a long fucking time, nor have I ever been tickled like that ever, and it. Was. AMAZING 😆🥰🫶🏾💖

Anytime I tried to twist away, he would only readjust his hands to tickle me more. Now I knew I was ticklish but I didn't know I was this fucking ticklish. The places he got me the most were the spots between my armpits and top ribs (the sides of my boobs I guess you could say), my sides, my belly, behind my knees, and my feet. I was fucking cackling omgggg

"What's wrong baby? What's so funny? What are you laughing at?"

AHHHH I FUCKING LOVE HIM 😆💖💖😆💖😆 HES SUCH A TEASE

Now ofc, the rule still applied: if it was too much, say grapefruit. Did I say grapefruit? Nope; i was having too much fun!

HE TICKLED ME FOR LIKE 10-15 MINUTES STRAIGHT 💖😆😆🥰💖🫶🏾🫶🏾💖 I WAS IN HEAVEN

I'm as serious as a heart attack, if I wanted him to stop, I would have said "grapefruit" but I was enjoying myself so much that I didn't want to say it, nor did I have a desire to. The safeword is mainly for when we're doing "Rated R" stuff, but it applies to EVERYTHING, even tickling, and while yes I was left breathless with laughter, I was having the time of my fucking life that I really saw no reason to say it

After tickling me, I was left panting on the bed with giggles flowing from my lips. After some time before getting dressed to go to the renfaire...

HE TICKLES ME AGAIN FOR ANOTHER 10-15 MINUTES 💖😆🤣🫶🏾🤣🥰🤣🤣🫶🏾💖

Even now, I still his thumbs in my armpits and fingers squeezing my sides and ribs and belly that made me snort 🤭🫶🏾💖🤭

After that, when we were about to leave, his mother wanted to take a picture of us. I was already smiling, but my boyfriend insisted on tickling me. His mother goes "don't tickle her" "she wasn't smiling big enough" I fucking can't with him I love him 😆💖🤣🤭

Here is a quick Pic of the 2 of us at the renfaire. I was a pirate and he was a druid (iykyk) it was so much fun! And I'm going again in about 2 weeks 😆😁💖

Throughout the day, I would often poke him cuz all he has is a cloak, and I have a corset so my sides are protected. After I tickled his side and go to walk away like the little innocent pirate I am 🤭💖 he takes me by the back of my corset and pulls me into his chest and whispers "just wait till we get back to the house. You are so gonna fucking get it"

So later that night, we're in the basement watching TV and me being a cheeky little brat, I decided to tickle him, and of he tickles me back. "Told ya id get you for today. Did you think i forgot?" Then I remembered smth "his feet are ticklish"

I go for his feet and omg his starts cackling!

"Wait, plehehease! They're reheheheally sensitiiiihihihihive!"

AHHH HES SO CUTE 😆🥰💖🥰😆🥰💖

And he wasn't kidding too. While I don't have nails, I was practically damn near not even dragging my fingers up his sole and all he kept saying was "I can still feel that." THEN HE FUCKING SAID....

"You would need like a feather or a brush to really get me going, but this is already a lot to handle."

Come this morning, he is once again trying to get me up by kissing me and then he starts tickling me. I really tried hard to jot laugh and squirm but it was so fucking haaaaard 😆😆🥰💖🤭🤭💖

"Huh good to know" and proceeds to tickle the shit outta his feet. He ofc then got his revenge on me

"Come on baby. You know you wanna wake up. If you don't I'll keep tickling you and Mr. Bellybutton."

Yes he says that and shiiiiiit if that's the case, lemme stay my ass in the bed 🤭💖

But yeah, that was my labor day weekend. Once again, I hope yalls labor day weekend was great safe and blessed! Stay tuned for more Tickle Tea Stories

Tagging the fwends (and acquaintances): @giggly-squiggily @sunstone-smiles @burningablaze @cutesmokes @otomiyaa @ticklishthoughts1 @ticklishfanart

[flbrokensoldier]

Scoot..scoot 👀

(ignore if you don't take requests)

Soooooooooo... *Whispers*

A Mercy X gn!reader

General idea: Reader takes up a risky mission not knowing if they'll come back or not, they give Mercy a kiss and promise to come back,

After a year they still haven't come back until she heard knocking and found reader kneeling and asking for her hand in marriage 🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️🏃🏻‍♀️

-Mei Mei (^_-)-☆

OH MY GOD. I LOVE THIS IDEA HOLY SHIT. AHHHH SORRY FOR THE ABSENCE BTW 😭

I hope you love it though! I loved writing it, none of your ideas fail to make me super happy <3 (ALSO SORRY IF IT FEELS RUSHED I TRIED REALLY HARD AT THE END 😭)

HOPE YOU'RE DOING WELL!

Mercy x GN!Reader

"Far Away For Far Too Long."

(Song: Far Away - Nickelback <3)

Honestly she couldn't tell how long it had been now. She couldn't focus on it anyways, she had work to do, all she knew is she stopped counting after a few months. Everyday she tried to push the worry she still felt deep inside, knowing the possibility came down to that you could have been dead, or hospitalized for God knows how long. She truthfully didn't like both outcomes, especially the first one. For the second one, she'd rather you were in her care rather than someone else. She just couldn't stand it but, after a while she had to push back her worry and grief she felt so she could still work.

That day you left was burned in her mind, it stayed there for the past year. The blue sky was almost nonexistent from the sunlight pouring in and drinking up your figure. She could remember how the beautiful morning light drew the edges of your body perfectly. She could almost swore you were a Greek statue, hand carved and brought to life. She looked into your eyes, a deep sadness laid in them but it was covered with complete love and adoration.

You were wearing your uniform, all suited up and ready to go on a dangerous mission. It involved Talon, that's all she needed to know, she understood immediately as soon as the word Talon fell off your lips. That didn't matter yet, what mattered is you were leaving, soon and you had to say your goodbyes.

You cupped her face with your hand as your thumb traced over her cheek. The soft touch was almost too much, how badly she wanted to come with or keep you in bed all day so you couldn't go. Her eyes were filling with tears slowly, but she tried to suppress the tears so you wouldn't worry about her. You caught on rather quickly though, her silence said it all.

"I'll be back.. I promise you that.." You whispered at her softly, your eyes never leaving hers.

"I know." She grabbed your hand and pushed your hand onto her face a bit more.

You leaned forward, brushing her hair out if the way of her face and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. "Mark my words.. I'll be back.."

She gripped your hand and she pulled your face back to her, kissing your lips softly yet deeply. Her other hand found it's way to your hair, running her fingers through it and holding your head close. After a bit you both parted for air, but kept your foreheads touching as you both took in the pure comfort of these last few moments together, the last moment together for a whole year.

"I'll hold you to that." She smiled softly.

Currently, she was in her living room, resting after a long day of work. She had the TV on, but she wasn't listening. The background sound was almost too much, despite trying to distract herself. It didn't work though, she was caught up in her thoughts, thinking of you. That smile planted on your face before you left, the soft kiss, everything. She missed you so deeply, it was almost unbearable. Oh how she wanted to feel your touch, see your face, and kiss you again.

In the midst of her thoughts a knock came to her door and she paused. She muted the TV as she had stood up, walking to the door. Her eyes locked on the door handle, hesitating for a long moment before she turned the handle and pulled the door open. Her eyes widened at who she had seen, she nearly dropped to the ground out of shock and pure happiness.

There you stood with flowers, bandages wrapped around your arm that she could see peaking out of what appeared to be a nice suit/dress. You had a few wounds but nothing too terrible, at least not anymore. You had several scars too but those were hidden as well, right now you just wanted to be in Angela's arms, but first you had to do something.

Tears filled her eyes as she smiled at you. "It's been far too long."

"Yet I came back, as promised." You handed her the flowers.

She took them and set them on a shelf next to the door before she wrapped her arms around you. Hiding her face in your neck while she cried. Happy tears mixed with laughter of relief. You instinctively wrapped your arms around her too, holding her close. The moment was like finally achieving your goal you wanted to pursue most of your life. The relief, the happiness, and the overwhelming feeling of love.

You both took a moment to calm down before you let go. You smiled confidently as you took a step forward.

"I have one more thing.." You said as you grabbed a box from your pocket. (Yes the dress has a pocket if you picked that)

She tilted her head before it hit her.

You were suddenly on your knee, a ring sitting in the box. "I know, it's been a long time since you saw me.. But I wanted to make it right. So Angela, what do you say?"

Her eyes poured tears as she nodded quickly. "Yes."

[mintytealfox]

Hi-ho! I got a headcanon for nortalice, food related this time! 😁

Now, I imagine that Norton didn't have much of warm/hot food during his life, much less access to them. The one time he had hot food, was when he was 5 and had a cold, and his father made watery soup that was more hot water than anything (Don't mind me, just sliding my own headcanon about his parent 😅) So when he does have hot food (maybe Alice takes him out to eat together, maybe as part of a stake out for a story she's tracking) and takes a bite, he's genuinely taken aback by the flavors and warmth , that he starts silently tearing up, much to Alice's concern and him just trying to quickly regain his composure and wiping away his tears.

And relating this to acts of service being a love language (maybe? 😅), I like to imagine Norton trying to cook for Alice. Like maybe after sleeping over at her apartment, he wants to repay her back and wants to whip up some breakfast. Problem is: Norton doesn't know how to cook. Then again, poor guy staved off stale loaves of bread and maybe boiled potatoes. So imagine Alice's face when she sees a plate of uneven cuts of fruits and mushed potatoes that were not peeled, much to his embarssment XD

But he is open to learn and he and Alice bond over that, because I can imagine that during her time as an experiment subject, she was only fed food that provided the necessary substances and nutrients, no paid mind to flavor or style 😓

Sidenote: I'm split between if they are the type to feed each other food or not, maybe if they feel playful? 😊😅

FOOD 🤌🤌👏👏👏👏😍

Gosh yea, I bet it was bread all day everyday, easiest to buy, easiest to find, and it can last a bit before going bad ah

gosh he really does strike me as someone who enjoys warmth in the comfort sense ;;

awww, I really do hope his dad took good care of him even though he himself was dying ;; Sounds like he was a really good kid and guy for a long while until he finally snapped ;; So I am wondering if he learned that good from his dad since the mom isn't mentioned ever ah

I bet Norton only knows how to cook what kept him alive all this time, like you said probably potatoes and bread (GOSH this dude gets me all sad sometimes AHHHH) BUT I bet he makes them potatoes and bread real well with those nasty potatoes and flour he could afford. So seeing the fancy potatoes and flour he'd be like "even the flour and potatoes look rich here....." Going about the usual routine and seeing how his process works with this fancy versions. Might taste real good actually lol Only making one meal over and over and over, bruhv an expert at that meal lol -curls up in a ball and sobs, NORTON-

YES! He has such a thirst for knowledge he would take to the teaching so well! Bro being a good COOK -SOBS-

GOSH! Receiving that help and assistance to broaden the sorts of foods he can eat, so he won't get as sick when branching out anymore, and Alice sitting with him when he does get sick from too much nutrient rich foods -SOOOOOOBS-

LOL I don't think they would feed each other unless one was sick~ Then I could see it LOL

[lovecolibri]

Okay, SO. This is a long and highly speculative ask that could potentially make sense to answer after 6.14 airs and we know more information, but right now I'm going off of spoilers from the early release. Eddie ends the episode single and open to dating but not actively dating. As far as I know, he didn't yell, "I'M STRAIGHT!" during the episode. And sadly, that is the best possible outcome that I could imagine from a writer like Nadia and a showrunner like Kristen.

What I've seen others continue to worry about - and have worried about myself, if I'm being honest - is that Marisol returns and since Eddie is now in a "good place"for dating, he will choose her (although I think this is a somewhat unnecessary storyline to show that he is in a "good place" because it wasn't like he was in a "bad place" generally to date after Ana...he just didn't want to date HER, which I thought was the entire fucking point of that storyline, but I digress).

Marisol's actress' captions was, "I don't know if it's out yet so I can't quite say but I just love when I work." We know that she posted it in late March. People fixated on the "it" as meaning one episode. And if that's true, I'm just very confused how she wouldn't know if her episode was out?? Especially if she was going to be playing a fairly significant role in terms of Eddie dating?? And if she's coming back in a later episode, like 6.17 or even the finale, how would she not be aware of the much later airdate?? I realize I sound a bit unhinged with the question marks, but the actress has been in the business for years and doesn't seem like an idiot. It just struck me as weird!

The other view of this, which is more negative, is that she meant "it" by "the news that I'm going to be returning to the show." Maybe she assumed that the show or her agent was going to release that information and she was waiting for the "okay" to say more. Her posting that selfie at Fox around the filming of the finale could support that theory that she's gearing up for a more serious role as a love interest (hence making the "it" being "the return"). Again, this is negative, but I don't know if I'm reading too much into what "it" means here because I find it unrealistic that she wouldn't know when her episode comes out...

ALL of that said, it's possible that she did film for 6.14 or even an earlier episode and her scene got cut (hence why she deleted the picture)? Maybe the episode WAS supposed to end with Eddie choosing to date her, but they decided to nix the scene. It would make a lot of sense because Nadia was the one who created her character.

Honestly, I'm going to need a leak or something about this character because every time I see an anonymous ask or theory about Marisol...the suspense of where this is going for Eddie ... AHHHH! LOL. What are your thoughts??

Well, it was good to wait until after 6x15 to answer this because we know from the synopsis guest cast list that she will be back in 6x17. I'm fairly certain with the lid they have kept on any of the women around Buck and Eddie, that she was probably told not to say anything. That pic she posted was, unlike her other ones from 6a, not on set or in her trailer or in costume or anything, it was just her outside a studio that 911 fans happened to know is the one 911 uses. Most people wouldn't have been able to pick up on that so she probably thought it was safe to post but of course the whole thing blew up and that's likely why the pic was taken down. We know the pick that was posted of L was also taken down when that sparked some backlash as I'm sure the show didn't want anyone to know she was back on set. No one really knew anything about Natalia until the synopsis came out so that was kept pretty under wraps too and ONLY really sparked talk because of Aisha's live where that name came up (and we all saw Oliver's reaction because he KNEW what fans were gonna do hearing he was going on dates).

IDK what the plan is for Marisol if it's for more than one episode or not, but this late in the season I'm sure it's all just testing the waters to see how the majority of the audience responds to the character so they can plan out season 7. I personally don't care where it's going because I'm never going to like or praise or accept the show throwing random women at Buck or Eddie at this point. They already both had THEE breakup where they did the thing they needed to do (mostly) with Eddie putting himself first instead of what he thought he had to do for Chris, and Buck being the one to walk away instead of being left again (even if he only did it because someone else got hurt and not because it was what HE needed to do for HIMSELF because HE was miserable, but that's on KR for fucking up that storyline to push L and not ending BT back in 5a 🤷🏻‍♀️). At this point, it's all just a repeat of storylines while they try to find women that will stick with the audience which to me is just bad storytelling from a bad showrunner. Not that I don't think they could make it work out in the end and give some reason for Buck and Eddie getting growth out of it. Hell, fandom has come up with plausible explanations by the droves! I'm just not sure if the show WILL, because Kristen has proven herself to be spiteful and doesn't see Buddie at all, and unless Timmy comes back and takes the reins or someone else takes over I just see this endless cycle continuing to the end of the show and Buck and Eddie being single so they can throw out the tired PR line that it allows all fans to be happy and see what they want in that relationship which is another way of saying they refused to commit one way or the other because they're cowards. 🤷🏻‍♀️

[leafcabbage]

kale i was rereading the hunger games because brain worms, and damn i love those books, but i set myself up for disappointment because there wasn't your blorbos, just katniss and peeta 😔 /j

do you have any more crumbs you would like to share?

val i have been thinking very much about this one but because my brain is dead it took me forever to reply.

-in the 75th games, i mentioned that the names go back into the bowl if someone is volunteered for (and gender isnt taken into account because i need that to be the case for my plot). ranboo was originally chosen and sneeg volunteered for them, since pretty much everyone was aware that ranboo wasnt gonna make it out of another set of games. of course, ranboo was upset by this, they dont want anyone to die in their place. that wasnt a concern for too long, because their name was chosen again, and instead of sneeg going into the games instead of them, he was going in with them.

-wilbur almost volunteered for tommy. he had to beg him not to.

-in the 74th games, there was a moment where tubbo tackled ranboo to the ground to keep them from walking into a trap, and ranboo fully thought he was going to kill them. they weren't going to fight it. they'd rather tommy and tubbo get out. they'd rather be killed by one of the two than anyone else. ranboo figure they would probably at least be fast about it.

-tommy and tubbo were separated from ranboo after the games to go back to their own districts. ranboo didn't get to see them again until the victors tour. they got really close with sneeg during that time. he was the only person there who understood them and didnt get frustrated with them. their district celebrating their return didnt last long. how could it when there were other things to focus on. ranboo didnt want to be celebrated anyway. too many people had died for them to come home

-ranboo had to deal with constantly being bothered about if they were dating one of the boys. because of course they had to be, they were a "girl" who was close with two boys.

-in 13, tubbo and tommy had a really hard time being split between fighting for the rebellion and wanting so badly to be there for ranboo. it was one of the things that kept them going- the idea that one day they would all be able to just settle down together. that one day they could just be happy

ahhhh ill try to think about more stuff but feel FREE TO ASK MORE i love it sorry im so slow to reply T-T

[heich0e]

if you've sent in an ask lately that i didn't respond to, it may be answered under the cut! i'll be dividing these posts up by general subject matter so no one has to scroll for too long to find any asks they may have sent. feel free to block the tag #liv got mail if you don't like seeing posts like this. i'm sorry to have kept you waiting, and p.s. i love you very much <3

part four: fic stuff, etc. ✉

✉ Anonymous asked: liv no one writes suna like you how am i supposed to go on when you hate him (affectionately)

u should try hating on him too it's very liberating and he's an easy target <3

✉ Anonymous asked: not a day goes by when I don't think about pollute I deeply thank you for making it 🩷😔🙏

ahhhh yes... polluted.... my gang-num opus.... thank u for enjoying one of the nastiest things i have ever written we are in this together now!!

✉ @just-jordie-things asked: hello here like everyone else to make sure you get so much love for your mini series with megumi 🤗🤭 (and also i just binged the rest of your work too 😭 😂) i love your writing style it’s so addicting i feel so involved in your stories. and i just loooove how you write megumi !! excellent work i hope you had fun with it!! have a great day/night 🫶

HI JORDIE!! u are SO KIND!! i am so happy you enjoyed the series (and hopefully whatever else you read!!) and i really really really REALLLLY appreciate you taking a moment to share these sweet words w me. sending u love and endless gratitude!! <3

✉ Anonymous asked: Hey Liv, just wanted to reach out to you

Hopefully you don't feel overwhelmed or something like that regarding your last series and everything that came along with it (also your last asks were... Let's say bizarre), so I just wanted to remind you that while I think you're an amazing writer and love what you post, I do not simply follow you for the content you put out: in fact I've become more an more interested in your persona, I think you're hilarious and witty and kind and I find myself looking forward to even you reblogging art and your keysmashes in the tags

Thank you for being so special Liv!!♥️🤩

this really ought to have gone in the love letter section because it's so incredibly sweet of you to say. u might have questionable taste in girlbloggers but omg your heart is so beautiful and kind :') thank YOU for making me FEEL so special, and for taking the time out of your life to do so. i adore u more than i could ever say and i am sending u roughly 92 MILLION kisses. love u so big.

✉ Anonymous asked: hi liv! whenever u see this i just wanted to say that im sorry u felt like u couldnt continue posting smth u created and had fun making onto ur little corner of the internet that we all have the privilege of sharing w u 🖤 it rlly does hurt when smth we make and are excited to share with others isnt met w the same kind of enthusiasm. even tho it's understandable why some ppl weren't huge fans of ur mini megumi series, im sure it was still a bit hurtful. i just wanted to say that everything you create, no matter who likes or dislikes it, is beautiful and deserving of love and recognition for the effort, time and emotions you put into making it. i hope ur break is relaxing and lovely, and i cant wait to continue supporting u and ur creativity when u get back 🖤🖤🖤

thank u little guy. i appreciate you and these words very very much <3

✉ Anonymous asked: just read the Megumi drabble series and saw your prev asks answering the continuation of it, and let me just say that (a) i LOVED the series it's absolutely adorable and also angsty and (b) i completely understand if you decide not to continue!!!! i just wanted to show some support ❤️❤️ your writing's incredible ❤️❤️ regardless of if it'll continue or not, it was an amazing read!

thank you for reading and enjoying it!! you are so sweet!! sending u a big tight squeeze

✉ Anonymous asked: LOVE YOUR LATEST MEGUMI FIC!!! I know it’s easier said than done but I hope you become more comfortable with posting whatever you want in you little corner of the internet!!!

ahhhhhh i hope so too!! and i am so grateful you enjoyed it!! thank you friend <3

✉ Anonymous asked: I loved the recent series of veterinarian Megumi and his son so much, I loved your writing. I understand you're not going to continue, but I appreciate you writing it anyway.💓

and i appreciate u reading it!!!! and enjoying it!! it means so much to me!! blowing u a big kiss rn

✉ Anonymous asked: hi hi Liv ❤️ I just wanted to say I respect your choice to not post more of your oopsy baby series to prevent others from becoming uncomfortable, and I just hope it doesn’t diminish your own joy for writing and creating.

I think it’s totally fair to acknowledge that you hadn’t included a warning or anything about the kid (almost definitely) being Megumi and reader’s, cuz that happens sometimes! Things slip through! But at the same time people don’t have to keep reading if they get to a point they’re not enjoying it.

I think I speak for a lot of people when I say I just want you to be happy in your space, so whatever way you choose to achieve that is of course the best choice for you ❤️❤️

hi hi FRIEND!! thank you for such sweet words and for being so understanding and kind. LOVE UUUUUU

✉ Anonymous asked: just wanna compliment you cause its honestly so impressive that you managed to write and outline multiple stories in the past two weeks. you never fail to amaze me with your creativity keep up with the amazing stuff and take care of yourself :)

i feel so SO lucky to have an outlet to dump all my silly little ideas into when they strike, and to have people (like you!!) who are there to enjoy them along with me!! hope you're well sweet thing!!

✉ Anonymous asked: PLEASE GOD YOUR WRITING IS IMMACULATE. LIKE DOWNRIGHT SWEEPING ME OFF MY FEET IN HAPPINESS WHEN I SEE YOU POST IMMACULATE.

write whatever makes you comfortable, parenthood or not because after all, YOU are the one who is writing it and everyone has their own responsibility to scroll if they dont like your comment. anyway, sending lots of love, YOU DESERVE IT ALL!!

WAHHH u are so kind!! sending u a big squish and so much love right back <3 and thank you for such a lovely bit of reassurance i appreciate u!!

[one last note: there were some other asks about the mini megumi series that i wasn't sure if i should include. i never want to post or share anything that someone might interpret as targeted, or alienating, or sensitizing in any way—and i'm ready to move on and not rehash any old wounds. i know they all came from a very kind place, and i am so truly and sincerely appreciative of anyone who reached out to check on me, or support me, or tell me that they enjoyed the series. love u always and tremendously, liv. xx]

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

Okay, if you won't tell us that. How about something of giving him more? Did you drive Matt to the point of losing it at you?

@lovelyxhorrors

"Again, I'm not going to tell you. That's up to you and what you think about. Besides, I'm sure it's fine.." he chuckled to look away. "Besides, Matt is Matt...you won't get anything from me sadly.."

~~~~~~~~~

If riding him was not enough, Matt was growling throwing his head back due to his arms still tied together. He was swollen but aroused thanks to Ryu but he was shaking feeling Ryu sucking him off now while being in between his legs. He was even fingering himself deeply while pleasuring Matt.

"Mfffmmm..mmmm....mmmmm......mmhhhaaaa!!!...hhaaaa...ahhhhh...." His fingers were deep but he moans resting his head down. "Ahhhh M..Matt....Matt..."

"......"

That's when Matt sees him lower his head again to pleasure him hearing a hiss from the killer. He panted watching his mate just pleasuring himself while pleasuring him too making it harder wanting him to get free to punish him so damn badly.

Ryu was purring loudly while sucking him off, his vampire eyes glowing in the dark looking up at Matt in a daze to want him. Even with those eyes, Matt blushed worse as he had one eye open and the other closed. He growls loudly to feeling Ryu sucking him faster.

"S..slow grrrrrnnnnn down..d...damn slow d..down.." he moans out bucking his hips up that Ryu was accepting his cock deeper into his throat. His hands resting on his thigh while whimpering from the bucks.

Hearing that, he slowly pulls back to pant heavily against his throbbing cock. Licking against it with his own glowing eyes. "W...why? It's g....good right? You said you w..were my present......or are you that hungry to punish me now for this?" he whispered but Matt said nothing looking at him.

"Y..You..I'll punish y..you real g..good when I...Naghh!" he threw his head back feeling Ryu sucking him harder now while fingering himself faster.

~~~~~~~~~

"Though, I get the feeling you might bother Matt about it and risk getting killed by him. So....again, I won't say a word.." Ryu said.

~~~~~~~~

Ryu kept stroking him but still sucking him harder and harder, wanting more pleasure as he was moaning out. His own sharp teeth shows but he drools loving his hellhound doing this.

"C..Come on Ryu...hhaaaa..d..damn I wanna...Nuggghh!!!" However, he twitched feeling him push his head down before Matt moans out cumming against in Ryu's mouth. His hellhound didn't lift his head only letting him cum inside of his mouth and throat.

Ryu only keeps his head down feeling some spill from his mouth down his chin gulping it down shaking himself. Matt could have sworn he came as well when doing so. See Ryu do this was hot but he only feels him pull his head up letting his cock go even if it was still cumming this made Ryu lick it clean slowly.

"S..so much...You came so m...much...." He laughed only looking in a trance while licking Matt clean now as he was happy.

"I..I love making you feel good..I know if I even let you go now..You'll really p..punish m..me f..for it........but it's f..fine...I don't mind being punished if I get to be f..full again....but I wonder how long you can last before you snap yourself." he said before kissing against it with Matt shaking now as he was still being pleasured.

~~~~~~~~~

"I guess I lost it when doing it but it's fine..It was worth it in the end.." he smiled. "And I think Matt loved it too."

[mara-and-its-the-same]

Chapter 6

Series masterlist, with summaries

Hardly proofread, I'm tired, this is so much later than I wanted it to be, but here you have it <3 Warnings: Drinking, being drunk, my writing when I didn't like Nancy, Robin throws up, drunken confessions, a sharp knife, one bed, and I think that covers it

"Alright, we got everything?" y/n said as she swung herself into the drivers seat of her truck. 

"I got the bag, with the clothes, water bottles, extra cash, and most importantly aspirin." Robin said, doing one last check through the pockets of y/n's quilted duffle bag.

"Perfect," y/n pulled off of Steve's street and they began their trip to that bar.

"And you're sure Nancy and Jonathan know where we're going?" Steve asked from behind her, he liked being so close, even if Eddie sat at her side to help her with directions. 

"Yes, they're gonna follow and Nancy said she's going to highlight the route so they know how to get home since I have no fuckin' clue and me and Eddie only know landmarks." She put her left hand on Steve's that was holding her seat.

"Speaking of landmarks, landmarks in our friendship I mean." Eddie rummaged around in his jacket pocket. "I have a gift for you." He pulled out a cassette of Never Mind the Bollocks.

"No, no absolutely not! Put that away!" She took her hand back from Steve, after a couple quick squeezes, to steer while she changed gears. "That's the past, I was an angry little 13 year old then. I've changed my ways!" Eddie didn't listen and soon the sound of ‘Holidays in the Sun’ roared through her speakers and her hand jumped up from the shift to slap Eddie's away from turning it up.

"Why not? I thought you liked them?" Eddie pouted.

"I did, I liked them. Emphasis on the -ed.  Past Tense."

"Aw that's too bad, I remember you loooved Johnny Rotten."

"I most certainly did not!" She looked at him incredulously. "I can handle everything else, but not these blasphemous LIES!"

"Tree," Steve pointed over her shoulder.

"Oh shit," she straightened out and Eddie kept talking.

"But it's his band, he's the lead singer."

"That doesn't mean anything. Steve Jones's the one who made the band."

"Oh! There it is! Only took you half a song to bring him up, I'm impressed you held out that long, Jonesy."

"You really think you're so funny,"

"I really do, and I'm right, you just love him."

"My Steve's the only one that matters." She checked the rear view to pretend she was making sure Nancy and Jonathan were still following. Her eyes caught Steve's and she winked. Robin and Eddie gagged at the same time. 

Eddie reached into one pocket and pulled out a loose cigarette and held it in his mouth while he dug through another for a lighter. "Ah-ah, out the window and also here." She reached down to the cup holder on the door and rummaged around while keeping her eyes on the road. "Ehhh, that it?" She glanced down quickly, "Nope, that's a knife. Ahhhh- Here it is." She handed the electric blue lighter to him.

"Why do you have a knife?" Steve asked.

"That's a very big question, with many answers. Knives are very multi purpose." She shrugged.

"You are so weird." Steve laughed out.

"Don't pretend you don't love it."

Eddie jumped in before Steve had any time to contemplate the unexpected depth to her words. "What purposes could an extremely sharp knife have that it takes a permanent residence in your car?"

"Some guy tries to kidnap me I just," she pulled it out and switched the blade up and swiped it while they were at a stop sign. "And if I have a package to open or I forgot to shave my legs, very versatile." She handed it to Eddie to close.

"But it's so sharp, you shave with this?" Eddie asked and she nodded. "And you don't get cut?" She shrugged. 

The intro to Bodies started and y/n said "That's enough of this I can already tell Robin's ears are bleeding. Meddle's in there." She tapped her knuckle on the center console. "And some of the Runaways or whatever else, the Pretenders, I don't care, you pick."

"But I think you do care," Eddie said with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't care if it's out of here. If it's out of your jacket like fuckin Mary Poppin's purse, I care. You’re gonna start pullin out Metallica and shit, like Metal Poppins." She and Robin laughed, Steve tried, and failed, not to.

"You really think you're so funny," Eddie scowled while she hit eject and the tape popped out. He slid The Piper at the Gates of Dawn by Pink Floyd in.

"I really, really do." She smiled and Eddie reached for the old tape but she threw it out her open window. His jaw dropped and he started sputtering.

"Wha- what? Why?" She saw right through his act.

"That was a bootleg! Don't even pretend."

"What? No it wasn't! I don't know what you're talking about."

"I can guarantee you that there's no 'aye' 'shhhh' in the middle of 'Holidays in the sun.'" 

"Fine, it was like 50 cents from Rick," He groaned. "Rob, roll up your window." He pulled the cigarette from behind his ear and rolled his down.

***

"What is going on in there?" Nancy asked when she saw the tape fly from the window.

"They're a wreck. Why are we going again? She almost ran into like three trees already!" Jonathan asked while gesturing with his hands.

"We're going to be there for our friends, Jonathan."

"I thought we were going for Steve."

"Don't even start."

"Sorry, sorry, it's just his birthday or whatever." He shrank back in his seat and kept driving.

***

"We should be there soon." y/n said while checking on the car behind them in the rear view. Steve caught her eye and winked with a smile.

"Yeah, if you stop making eyes with your boyfriend," Eddie complained.

"I am not 'making eyes' what does that even mean?"

"You're making out with your eyes right now."

"Ew what?"

They continued their back and forth while Robin whispered to Steve. "Is it just me or do they argue like siblings and a cranky old married couple at the same time?"

Steve watched as Eddie argued with y/n again like they had been the whole ride. It was entertaining for the most part but hard to keep up with since they change topics so fast.

"No, I definitely see it."

"You fuck! You made me miss the turn!" y/n yelped.

"I didn't make you do anything."

"Oh shut it Munson."

"You wish I would Jonesy."

"I really really do."

*** 

They made it to the motel where they'd leave the car so they wouldn't have to drive and y/n's friend would bring them home.

Steve opened the door for her and helped her down since her skirt made it a little difficult. Not that he wouldn't have done it anyway, but now he had an extra excuse. They all piled into Nancy's Volkswagen and Eddie directed Jonathan the rest of the way. 

When they finally reached the bar Eddie led the group inside. Nancy and Jonathan kept to the end and y/n was holding Steve's hand while giving Robin the rundown on lots of water and "liquor before beer, you're in the clear; beer before liquor, never sicker" and all that jazz.

Eddie pointed to Corroded Coffin's picture hung in the hallway with all the other bands that had played there. "Longest standing ovation we ever got was 7 minutes long and it was from a man with one leg." He looked at the picture for a few more moments then kissed his fingertips and pressed it to his guitar. It wasn't destroyed but he says it'll never sound the same after the upside down. He took Steve's unoccupied hand and pulled him into the next room. Down a short flight of five stairs there were neon signs of every color lining the walls, each table had a small vase with a red carnation. There were old style pictures of saloon girls and cowboys, and very few people but enough that you'd have to really listen to talk to somebody over their voices and the music.  It was a small band, all girls, and they mostly played covers of Stevie Nicks and Joan Jett but they had some originals too. 

"Let's go get shots," Robin said excitedly to y/n. She was about to go with her to the bar but Steve grabbed her hand and spun her around before she had the chance. 

"Just be careful, ok?" He looked deep into her eyes. The fear of the night going like it went the last time he got drunk with a girl he lov- liked. A girl he really liked, consumed him.

"Yeah, I will. I promise." She held up her pinky finger and Steve locked his around it. She kissed him quickly on the lips then ran off to join Robin.

***

Nancy and Jonathan stayed for a little while but everyone could tell they weren't really into it. Once they left more people happened to show up so they had a lot more fun. 

Y/n and Robin had the dancefloor to themselves but more people followed their lead while Steve and Eddie talked.

"So, how're things with y/n?"

"They're good, they're really great, amazing. It’s the best, I love her…. Oh fuck, I did not mean to say that out loud."

"I think you did hairy-Harr," Eddie hiccuped, "Harrington."

"I'm gonna go see her." Eddie could barely hear him as he walked away but he still knew what he said even in this state.

"Yeah, yeah you go do that. I'llll stay right here." He raised his hand to the bartender. "A water, please, thank you." She handed it to him with a smile. "Ugh, and a lemon wedge, you're the best. Don't let me have any more 'mkay? I' in charge of that." He threw his thumb over his shoulder to the opposite side of the room than where they were dancing, he looked and switched hands. "That gaggle of . . . lovely fellers." He trailed off with a hiccup.

The three of them danced for what felt like hours while Eddie sat at the bar. Robin went and joined him once her legs got tired.

“Steve, Steve, honey, baby. It’s loud, let's go upstairs.” Y/n patted his chest.

She loosely held his fingers and led him up the stairs. Halfway up she got a little wobbly and he held her waist.

“Ste-Steve, I gotta tell you something.” He’s been nervous of ever getting drunk with y/n for this very reason. Eddie says drunk words are sober thoughts, and Eddie says a lot of things but Steve knows this one is true(for the most part).

“I just, I feel like,” she dropped down onto the couch like a flop. Steve stayed standing, afraid of what she’s going to say. “Sit, sit sit,” she patted the seat next to her. He slowly, tentatively slid in next to her. “I just feel sooo much, like with us,” her words were a little slurred and he could barely hear them over the music from below. He could still understand her meaning perfectly. “Like I don’t want to pretend like I don’t feel the way I do since like the second I saw you.” She moved over to be right next to him but he kept his gaze on the ground. “I don’t want to pretend like I don’t love you,” His head snapped up and it was the clearest she’d said any words all night.

“You love me?”

“Like soooo much, and none of that whoops I fell in love bullshit, there’s no whoops about it I did this knowingly and willingly and entirely of my own vol-vil? What’s the word? I nuh-know but! I know I keep joking like ‘haha your arms were made for scooping ice cream,’” she held his forearms. “And while that is true, I’m going to be so honest right now, because I’m so drunk right now, but honestly the second I saw you all I could think was how gorgeous you’d look with a baby in these arms.”

He looked at her with wide eyes, she didn’t know if his pupils were so blown because of the dark, out of shock or what.

His hands shot up and caught her face and he kissed her like his life depended on it. “I love you,” he said against her lips, “I love you, I love you, I love you.” She was on her back on the filthy cracked leather couch with Steve hovering over her.

Eddie came up the stairs holding Robin’s hand. “Well, aren’t you two just the cutest little angels? Y/n your guy is here and this one,” he pointed to Robin, who just slurred ‘where the hell have you been, locas?’. “Is in dire need of some assistance into bed and several tall glasses of water, so let’s be off.”

Steve rolled off the couch and landed on his back with a long groan. Y/n helped him up and they all got in the car.

After the ride to the motel y/n’s friend gave them the keys to their room. After a few moments of Steve unsuccessfully trying to open the door and Robin whining about her stomach, Eddie hip checks him out of the way and jams the key in. They all stumble in and Robin rushes to the bathroom. The other three stand there without a clue on what to do……there’s only one bed.

“I’m just gonna say, Steve automatically gets the bed because this is his birthday but you guys figure out who’s going where and I’m gonna go help her.” They all winced at the sound of Robin heaving. Y/n turned the corner, “And drink water!”

“You heard the woman, take your pick, birthday boy,” Eddie clapped his back before going to get some water from the very suspicious sink next to the coffee machine. He jumped back at the sound it made. It might have just been because Robin made one of the most disgusting sounds a human person could make followed by y/n’s “See, I told you ‘don’t start with a beer’ What do you do? Start with a fuckin’ coors banquet! What were you thinking? (another inhuman sound followed) Jesus fuckin’ Christ, Rob!”

“Maybe we should let Robin have the bed?”

“I think Robin will be taking the bathtub,” Eddie raised an eyebrow as he lifted his glass. Once he got a sip he pulled it away and glared at it before pouring it right back into the sink. “I get it, Harrington, you wanna cuddle with your lady like the scruffy little puppy you are,” he ruffled Steve’s hair.

Steve smoothed it back down, “I don’t want you sleeping on the floor and I don’t want it to be weird but every time we’ve slept together she’s been basically on top of me all night,” Steve saw the way Eddie’s eyebrow quirked and his smirk.

“Wow Stevie, I didn’t take you as the submissive type,” he playfully pushed his shoulder.

“First of all I’m not talking about that with you, second I don’t mean like that, I meant like shared a bed and went to sleep.”

Eddie sat at the edge of the bed and kicked his shoes off. “So you haven’t…?”

“No, dude are we doing this right now?! She’s right in the other room.”

“She’s busy with Robin, and why not? You nervous?”

“Are you not?! I got these giant fuckin scars all over from those goddamned bats! Rug burn on my back from hell’s carpet! She sees those and what is she gonna think?! Or I do get over it but then it’s too soon and she thinks that’s all I’m with her for?”

“Ok for the second one you and I both know that is quite literally impossible, I heard you both on the way up the stairs and the whole way back she was babbling about how much she loves you and I’m fairly certain she said something to Robin about babies so no, I don’t think she could ever think that. And I don’t know how to help you with the first. I think all we can do is be honest when you’re ready.”

Y/n poked her head out from around the corner, “Soooo Robin threw up on my shirt a little lotta bit so that’s in the sink now but I have a bag in the car that I forgot to bring so can one of you come with me? I don’t want to be murdered.”

“I can come. D’you want my sweatshirt?”

She walked out and Steve handed her his sweatshirt from around his waist.

“You can turn back around Eddie,” she rolled the cuffs and picked up the key. “Let’s go, Oh Eddie, can you make sure Robin gets some water? Thank you.”

They got to the truck and Steve held the door open for her. She stood to look in but whipped around.

“How-“ he was cut off by her kiss.

“Did you mean it? Or did you just say it because I said it first?” Her fingertips were still tracing his jaw once she set herself right on her heels, and she couldn’t look him in the eye until he spoke.

“I meant it…and I’ve been meaning to say it for a long time.”

They kissed for a few more moments then brought the bag in.

“Bobbin!” Robin only groaned in response. “Do you think you’re going to throw up anymore?”

“No,” she said weakly.

“Good. Do you want to put this on?” Y/n held up a shirt that might as well have been a tent. Robin nodded and y/n shut the door to help her change.

Eddie sat back on the bed, “It’s a big bed.”

“It is,” Steve looked at it.

“Can one of you get the extra blanket from the top shelf for me! I can’t reach,” y/n called from the closet.

“I’ll get it,” Eddie said and y/n thanked him while getting a pillow from the bed for Robin.

She made a little bed in the bathtub and Robin immediately fell asleep. Y/n closed the shower curtain and shut the lights off.

“Shhhhhh, she’s sleeping so be quiet,” y/n said quietly. “Did you figure out who’s sleeping where yet? I’ll sleep whenever you put me, actually that’s a lie I probably won’t sleep at all but it’s fine.”

“Well uh if you’re ok with it we thought the bed was big enough for all of us? But only if you’re ok with that.”

“Yeah that’s fine, but I’m not letting either of you sleep in jeans absolutely not. Especially you Steve, I can smell how new they are.”

“You’re still not over that, are ya?” Eddie teasingly asked.

“Over what?”

“She hates the smell of new denim,” they both looked back to her.

“Hate it, like I deal with it, but I don’t like it.”

She threw the clothes she brought for them at them. Then she pulled out another oversized shirt for herself.

“Where did you get these?” Steve asked when he recognized the clothes.

“Um maybe we’ve been planning this for three weeks and maybe in those three weeks I’ve been at your house waaayy more than ten times and I might have just kept them when you let me borrow them. Everything worked out in the end.” She said from the other part of the room. “Are you decent?”

“Only if you want us to be sweetheart.” Eddie smirked as he spoke.

She finally came out from the dark corner. “You are such a headache, Munson.”

She plopped down right in the middle off the bed, she waved them both in and they all got under the sheets. Eddie laid on his front and his head was turned away from them. Y/n was on her side looking at Steve, he was about to kiss her forehead when he hesitated. Her brows furrowed in confusion, he clarified when he noticed it, “I’m going to make sure the door’s all locked.”

“Be quick, I’m cold,” she whisper yelled.

He put all three locks into place and got back in bed when y/n held up the covers. Once he was comfortable on his back he pulled y/n on top of him.

“Warm?”

“Very.”

***

Y/n woke up back in the middle of the bed with both Steve and Eddie laying on each side of her chest. She checked the clock and decided it should be time to be getting up soon. She ran her fingers through Steve’s hair and he started to stir. He looked up at her and opened his eyes, “Good morning,”in his raspy morning voice.

“Good morning,” she said back. He looked at Eddie and pushed him off y/n by his forehead.

“The fuck was that for?”

“Sleeping on my girlfriend’s ti- sleeping on my girlfriend.” Steve blushed at his almost slip up, though it was hardly visible in the low light, and pulled y/n closer.

“Were you about to say tits?”

“Yes he was,” y/n answered for him.

Steve groaned and buried his face further into y/n’s ti-, into y/n. She scratched the hair behind his ears like he was a puppy.

“Where’s the advil?” Eddie asked as he rolled out of bed, at the same time rolling his eyes at Steve and y/n.

“The front pocket of the bag. Not that one the other front. No the other other front.” Eddie finally found the bottle but by the time he did Steve was already back asleep.

“I’m gonna go make sure Robin’s not dead.”

“Good plan," she said from under Steve. 

***

Once everyone was ready they got back in the truck. Eddie had to carry Robin on his back, she sat in the back seat with y/n and they both slept the whole way home. Steve drove and Eddie gave directions. 

"Soooo, did you tell her?" Eddie poked his shoulder.

"Yes," Steve shifted in his seat.

"I think you're lying."

"What do you mean? I told her!"

"Shhhhh, you'll wake the sleeping beauties."

"Fine, she said it first."

Eddie jumped in his seat and whooped with joy.

"Jesus Christ, calm down man! They're sleeping." Steve looked at her in the rear view and Eddie didn’t miss the way he smiled at her. 

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[blueparadis]

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The cigarette kept fuming while a pair of emerald translucent orbs lurked over you, your curvy body. Eren couldn't avert his eyes from your milky breasts; even when your hands moved along your body, he watched your nipples, perking through your shirt. Eren was sitting in his office, noticing you through the frills of the curtain.

You checked the watch that made you fidgety. Clicking your tongue in disappointment you hurriedly packed your belongings. “There you're”, you squealed in excitement taking your baby in your bosom. The baby coos, giggles as you smile. “Thanks, Annie, for keeping an eye on her”, you muttered to which she replied that she would love to babysit your girl sometime again.

Before leaving, Annie exclaimed, “Who’s that?”, pointing almost towards the skyline. “oh him; he is Eren, Eren Yeager— my boss” Annie doesn't remark but rather just nods. Eren who was watching you from afar noticed your girl’s hand rested over your boobs that he craved to milk dry. He lets out a low groan sitting on his revolving chair.

Pants down, fingers wrapped around his fat throbbing cock as he taps on his leaking tip: one, two, three, and then start to rub vigorously. Eren wants to make it quick. His breathing becomes erratic while he harshly exploits his lower lip in between his teeth. “Oh Fuck! Fu-uck! Ahh-ahhhh”, he groans as white spurs of semen leak from his cock. He relaxed his body throwing them over the backrest thinking how amazing you would look underneath him.

The sound of clattering raindrops gains your attention and you stare through the window watching the lonely city, even the streets are empty. You let out a sigh leaving your seat. “Sir, are you— you pause and scoff unable to see that annoying boss who makes you work your ass off. “Looking for me?”, a bold voice reaches your ears making you jolt losing your balance yet not too much to fall.

“Ah yes! It's raining so I was thinking we could review those files...I mean I would—Eren doesn't seem to care what are you exactly talking about; he just wants a taste of your peach. “Yeah sure!”, he cuts you off shrugging his shoulders, adjusting his suit as he entered his office cabin. He held the door, your hand grazes his arm as you enter making him so restless that he just wants to show his cock bending you over his desk.

“How old is your daughter?”, he asks as you sit on the chair while he leans against his desk. “She’s five months old.”, you say going through the papers as he hums. “I can tell my chauffeur to drop you if you...

“Nah! It's fine. Moreover, she's not home, I've to

‘why? Wasn't that girl her nanny?”

You chuckle at his question thinking “so the boss turns into a baby when no one's around? Interesting!’

“It’s just that your chauffeur would be pissed to cover such a long time reach", you coo rolling your eyes then shifting back onto the cluster of papers.

“What about your husband? Doesn't he stay here, with you?”, you look up to him watching his hands neatly tucking those pens, and pencils in a pen holder.

“We parted after I had her. He didn't want it and I didn't want to go for abortion.”, you bluntly mention. Eren upon hearing that looks out the window. It's still raining timidly. He leaves his desk roaming around his cabin and finally stands behind you. You stare through the window: the rain has almost stopped. A smile laces your lips as you say,“ still wanna call your chauffeur?”, you meekly say a  smirk reaches your ears.

You want to take a look at his face, you wanted to see how he would gleam while having what he craved. As you try to turn around he places his palms over your eyes, whispering into your ears, “It’s gonna hurt since you kept me waiting”, and rashly slips his hands into your shirt. You moan as he squeezes your boobs. “Don’t turn”, he commands before wrapping a piece of clothing to cover your eyes. “Are you scared?”, he asks.

You nod followed by a bite on your lips. He unbuttons your shirt: his fingers grazing your skin. He slips his fingers under the bra straps playing a little and then stripping it from you earning a hard gasp from you. “Hold still”, he mumbles before his lips wrap around your nipples.

You grip the armrest of the chair as he clamps his lips around your nipples circling his tongue on your nipples. Your legs quiver, whimpering moans falls from your mouth ajar.

He shifts onto your other boob sucking and licking while he pinches the others. You feel your breasts swelling with milk-sensing shockwaves along your chest wall. You moan shamelessly as he sucks with pressure holding your hands in place over the arms rest. Your boobs heaving frantically as he pulls away saying, “Swe-et”

How bad you wanted to look at his face to think how he would look with your breast milk leaking from the corner of his lips. You pulled off his tie crashing your lips onto his wet lips. “Sweet”, you muttered droopy eyes opening slowly, noticing his smirk while your felt your pulsating clit folds all so wet as you closed your thighs.

[faioula16]

Hi could I request headcanons of Sebastian with a physically clingy s/o?

Here are the headcanons you asked for. Hope they are to your liking.

✿ Sebastian thinks your clingy behavior is simply adorable.

✿ Honestly, he's no better since he has the need to touch you at least once or twice every one hour.

✿ He doesn't know what to do with himself when he's not cuddling you.

✿ But seven minutes of a no-stop loving make out session while sitting on his lap would do nicely.

✿ If he could satisfy your desire for physical affection all the time, believe me, he would be more than happy to do so however there's his butler aesthetic and the fact he has to serve the young master in the middle that prevents him from fulfilling that endless need of yours.

✿ When he has his two free hours he's all yours.

✿ During this amount of time, he takes you to the hidden spot he created just for the two of you deep in the gardens and takes advange of all this free time he has to hug you, treat your hands, cheeks, neck, jaw, forehead, and lips with smoochies and gentle nibs.

✿ These two hours and the nighttime are simple the best cause you get to have your demon completely focused on you and your need for affection and adoration.

✿ You love bath time too, because it's Sebastian who's usually bathing you, treats your skin with the best of the best care and when he washes and brushes your hair it feels just 'ahhhh~".

✿ When you want affection though and he can't provide you with it mostly because he's working at this time he will simply take down to his one knee right before you and take your hands gently to his larger owns and give them a sweet long kiss while staring at you with a sorry gaze and a sad smile.

✿ "Not now my darling kitten" He will whisper smoothly and turn back to what he was doing.

✿ The second time or the third you're going to insist and keep behaving like this he's going to break the distance between you both and wrap his arms around your waist in a tight yet warm embrace.

✿ His lips will make contact with your forehead and start leaving kisses one after the other.

✿ "My love, I thought I told you to wait after young master's bedtime for me to give you affection, didn't I?" He caresses the side of your face with his white-gloved hand while staring seriously down at your slightly confused face.

✿ Unfortunately, you kept doing this more and more often most of Ciel's annoyance. Sebastian was a bit upset but then again it might be his fault he wasn't giving you enough affection in the first place. Or the solution would be if he'd give you more than you can handle...

✿ So the next time you demanded his affection, without any words he lifted you up and placed you over his shoulder, giving your butt some gentle pats along with a dark chuckle that let you know you were in trouble.

✿ It was night that Sebastian had plugged everyone's ears so no one but him could hear your screams of pleasure and loud moans.

✿ The next day Sebastian informed his master that for a reason you were hardly able to walk out of your and Sebastian's shared bedroom and so you stayed in bed all day, trying to get your strength back after such a long night with your loving devil.

✿ After that, you would think twice before you'd ask Sebastian for affection when it's not the right time.

[simpliao]

hola mi amigo, you wanna ask, I'll give you a lovey dovey ask, what happens when reader, later on in their marriage, found out she expecting and jschlatt and her try telling her in-laws, and they manage to, but at the expense of her getting hassled with snide comments. Maybe it can be an angst to fluff, idk, I like that drama

😩💅🍺

no one else matters ; (irl) schlatt x reader

– part one , – part two , – part three , – part four , – part five , – part six

summary : y/n is eating for two ! although she’s early on, schlatt is excited to tell his family of their to-be newest member… but they just can’t seem to bite their tongues.

info : rude family members, body shaming, heavy swearing, angst to fluff, cute nicknames, pregnant afab she/her reader.

a/n : i hope to god no one goes through my search history because someone is going to think i'm pregnant, it took so much research and ahhhh... hope you enjoy anon !

"They'll be over the moon about it so don't worry, but if anything happens come find me, alright? Stress can hurt the baby, but more importantly it can hurt you."

It was what her husband had been reiterating over and over since they had first agreed to come by for Christmas holidays, hosted of course by his family. By time the time to travel had arrived, she was just past her first trimester and visibly pregnant. Knowing his family and with the handful of times they had interacted, it wasn't always pretty, but knowing of how pushy they were about pregnancy beforehand she only wished for a civil two weeks.

The flight over had gone without a hitch, minus the glares Schlatt wouldn't be afraid to give anyone that he found mildly sketchy or got too close to them in general. Since having found out about the third member that would be forming their family, to say he's become overprotective would be a bit of an understatement. He attended every appointment with her doctor, and executed every order with conviction. You needed prenatal vitamins? He would stop streaming, or whatever he was doing, just to make sure you took them every day, no exceptions. There was a worry about not getting enough fruit or vegetables in your diet? He would sit there and (jokingly) make plane noises to try and feed you, which depending on the day can either make you bawl or laugh hysterically (no in-between).

Many late nights he was awoken to her soft whimpering, and a plea for whatever weird craving that seemed to have disrupted your sleep. He didn't mind getting it, no matter the hour, so long as she didn't try and get things on her own. No leaving the house alone, he know he wouldn't be able to live with himself should he lose both his beloved and his child. It was kept under drapes that she was pregnant for a handful of reasons, if in the situation that she falls victim to a miscarriage, having to explain that to other people would only dishearten the both of them. He was especially adamant about not telling anyone for the fact that if it got out, he didn't want his audience in particular to make their shitty comments and stress her out. Especially when she was more emotionally fragile, and that stress could lead to losing the baby.

But now, standing outside of his old family home, he gave her a reassuring smile and a gentle reminder. "We got this, you got this. I'm sure they'll be happy and all over you, so if you get overwhelmed you always have me." And with the ringing of the doorbell a scurry of different things could be heard from behind, until the door opened to reveal his parents. Smiles were exchanged, it was a bit of a blur to the smaller woman who kind of followed her husband around like a baby duck, the excess in hormones in her body did make her mind slightly fuzzier so it was hard to keep up with multiple different stimuli. And under a heavy winter coat no one even noticed the bulge of her stomach... Except they did.

"Y/n!" Her name was called, turning around she was met with a group of her female in-laws; and with sheepish smile she waved them hello. Before she could even utter out a greeting they had already spoken, "did you gain weight?" The impulsive question making heat rush to her cheeks, again, she opened her mouth to say something. "Ah, no, well actually I'm–..." "You know keeping in shape is an important duty of a wife, if you get too ugly it won't surprise me if you guys get divorced." They held the brightest smiles as if they were giving the most wholesome of advice, but a feeling of dread washed over her as she fought back the urge to cry.

She internally cursed knowing she was way more sensitive than she should be, and quickly looked behind her for reassurance. But Schlatt wasn't there, and with the crowd of relatives that she couldn't exactly recognize it only served to overwhelm her. Their words pierced her heart despite knowing how poorly his family was at wording what they meant; too ugly? So she was already uglier then they knew her to be, what if her pregnant body wasn't as attractive as Schlatt claimed it to be? What if he really hated how she looked? Was she really that unattractive? "You think so..?" She uttered out, "I mean I... He still thinks that I'm pretty even if–" "men lie all the time sweetheart, if you really want to keep him you should consider losing a few. Bloated doesn't look good on you." She sucked in her lower lip and suppressed her urge to bawl, they were probably right, and quietly nodded her head. She knew she'd been eating a lot, he must have thought of her as such a pig.

Yet across the room her husband was completely gushing about his gorgeous, pregnant wife; having already told his mother while his dad had taken their heavy bags to set aside. He was ready to show everyone the ultrasound picture of to-be newest member of the Schlatt family, it was evident from the smile and shine in his eyes that he thought nothing less of the woman he married. He was completely absorbed into conversation that he hadn't noticed the lack of her at his side, and when he leaned into ask for the photograph of their little bundle of joy; he was surprised to not find her where he was sure she stood.

Excusing himself, and being taller than majority of people it wasn't hard to spot her towards the entrance speaking with a group of his female relatives; he approached will a smile and expected her to have already told them. Out of everyone they should have been the happiest, he remembered damn correctly that they were the ones that were pressuring her into having a child just a handful of years back.

"...if you really want to keep him you should consider losing a few. Bloated doesn't look good on you." What? He had heard one of them, just a short distance away his wife turned away from him held her arms and was dreadfully silent. "What the fuck did you just say?" His voice practically boomed above the ambient jumbled up sound of other conversations being held; the group themselves turning to him as well as a few close bystanders. His pretty girl looked at him with surprise and the most crestfallen look, she was on the verge of spilling into a puddle of tears, and he rushed to her side to make sure she wouldn't fall if that was the case.

"Oh! Yeah, just woman talk, you know? She got pudgy and we figured that we'd give our advice and–" "She doesn't need your advice. You've fucked with her head once, I'm not letting you do it again." "Oh, come on Jay, you're really telling me you want a fat, ugly wife?" His focus was upon his almost bawling wife until those last three words left the brunettes mouth; the group glowing with confidence until he turned his head to look at them. They all shrunk under his furious glare, arms wrapped around his smaller lover protectively, words spat with venom and repugnance. "Shut your fucking mouth bitch. Y/n will always be more of a beautiful woman than any of you will ever be. You were the fuckers that wanted her to have a child so bad, and the minute she's pregnant you say shit like that? Do you want us to lose the baby that bad?" Realization flashes their faces at the word pregnant, other members of the family had all taken to notice and begun to stare; their eyes feeling like harsh burns to the smaller woman even if she was shielded by most.

Schlatt had learned to feel her anxiety over time, and his face visibly softened when he felt her arms grip tighter onto his knitted sweater. He let out a soft huff, "we're leaving. You can tell Mom exactly what happened, I can't have Y/n stress out anymore." The room fell silent after everyone had watched the exchange, abashed and shameful looks upon those women's faces as he escorted his lover out. He quickly grabbed his coat and opened the door for his wife, slamming it behind him as the moment the pair were outside a breath of relief escaped him; the atmosphere in there he knew to be suffocating

"Sweetheart..." He began softly, he looked before him where his lover stood with her hands attempting to rub away tears. They had barely been in there for fifteen minutes. "Do you think I'm..." A soft hiccup briefly interrupted her, "...pretty?" A frown fell upon his features, as he rushed in to gently hold her, he didn't want to ask everything that they said as to not have her revisit it; but he knew it couldn't have been any good. He hushed her tears endearingly, letting her begin to cry into the corduroy of his jacket. "Y/n... Do you remember my wedding vows?" He could feel her shake her head no into the material of his jacket. "...I will forever love your smile, your laugh, your body, and you, no matter how imperfect you believe you are. Those were my exact words, I remember them because I mean them. You'll always be so enchanting in my eyes, because you're not just a beautiful face. You're my wonderful wife, you're a damn funny woman, you care about me more than anyone else on this shitty planet, and you'll make for an incredible mother to our child."

He held her close to protect her from the cold, he could feel her gentle smile against his chest, a gentle snow beginning to fall around them. "We don't have to be here, we still have some of our stuff in the car. I'll get us a nice hotel for the night and we can order in whatever you're feeling. How does that sound?" She pulled her head away and seeing that redness around her eyes strained at his heart, he never liked to see his darling cry. "But... But what about your–..." "They can shove their feelings or remarks right back up their ass. No one else matters but my wife and our child, and seeing you so distraught isn't good for all three of us. As much as I know my cousins mean well what they said was fucked, if I see the, again tonight I'm going to end up in a fight. I'm sure their husbands won't be happy with their wives loosing a couple teeth, huh toots?" She let out an almost inaudible chuckle, despite it all and despite how her emotions have been in full swing, nothing made her more centred or relaxed than her husband. He had her glued to his side as they made it to the car, opening the passenger side of the rented out Tesla and kissing her forehead before letting her inside.

He did live up to his promise by finding a luxury hotel closer to the city that offered twenty-four hour room service, and he made sure to share a piece of cake with his lover. Assuring her to eat what she wanted, and that he'd love her no matter what.

[iceysghost]

hello! can i ask for silver and marius von hagen? it can be up to you on how it flows!

SILVER 》 modernity, technology, sophistication

◇ His voice echoes from your cellphone, yet it feels as if he's by your side.

COLORS OF ROMANCE EVENT

Marius Von Hagen x Female! Reader

Word Count: 871 words

Trigger/Content Warning: slight suicidal joke

You whined softly as the alarm rang in your ears. You didn't feel like waking up and your muscles ached with fatigue. 

You revealed your arms from under the bed in an attempt to stretch them, but they instead hit the headboard you forgot existed with a loud bump. The only thing that stretched out was your long wince of pain, and the string of curses you muttered under your breath.

But your mouth stopped working and your arms numbed when you realized this ringing wasn't your alarm. It was familiar, but your sleepy mind couldn't process what it was. You looked over to your bedside, and your clock, silent and unalarming, read 3:34 A.M.

You realized the ringing was your phone's ringtone. Your special ringtone, for a very special somebody. You sat up and stretched your arms above your without hitting anything, before reaching over to your bedside, and picking up the phone. On the screen was a name you could utter for ages and never get tired of: MARIUS, with a heart emoji beside it for good measure.

"Marius, why are you calling so early?"

"Early? Wait—hold on, what time is it at yours?"

"3:30 in the morning!"

"Ahhhh, shit, I got my timezones mixed up again…"

"Why are you calling anyways?"

"It's around lunchtime here, so I was just gonna call to say hello and completely forgot that we weren't in the same country. Sorry 'bout that, hehe," he chuckled awkwardly.

"I appreciate you caring about me, but sometimes I wish you paid more attention to detail, Marius," you laughed back drowsily.

"Anyways, aren't you gonna go back to sleep now? You sound tired."

"Nevermind that. You called to ask how I was, right? and I don't think you'd have any other free time, since, y'know, you're busy as hell."

Marius was away on a business trip, and this was the fourth day you were separated. He wouldn't be home for a week after that, and although it could always have been worse, you missed him deeply, and he seemed to feel the same.

"Aww, Missy, I know you love me so much that you can't resist listening to my beautiful voice, but are you sure you don't want to go back to sleep?" he teased.

"Now that you've said that, I might just sleep again. I wish I never wake up."

"MISSY! Don't make jokes like that!"

"You're just so ridiculous, Marius. Makes me want to die!"

The both of you laughed into the phone. Despite the fact that it was the dead of night and most of Stellis was still asleep, you felt more alive than ever.

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?" you asked, feeling more energetic than the time called for.

"Well, I was busy handling some things, which I actually planned on telling you right now."

"Oh? And what could that be?"

"I'll be back…by the end of the month. Sorry."

"Whaaaaat? But I thought you said—"

"I said I'd be back next week, yes, but something went wrong with the contract and it's going to take a lot longer than expected." he sighed.

"Is it a legal problem? Can I help you in any way?" you asked desperately in an attempt to see him sooner.

"Don't worry about it, [Name], it'll be alright. I promise I'll tell you everything that goes on."

Your lips curved downward and you took a deep breath. It was a bummer, sure, but you asked for one thing:

"Can you still call me?"

"Well, due to the timezones, I'm not sure if—"

"I don't care if i have to wake up at three in the morning. I want to talk to you somehow. Please," you begged.

"Hmmm, if you're sure you're alright with it, then fine…"

"Thank you, Marius!"

"Yeah, but that means you have to sleep early so you won't feel tired. Don't work too hard in the evenings!"

"Mmm, whatever you say…"

You kept bantering about his trip, the cases you were up to recently, everything going on in your lives; it was soothing but exciting, since you hadn't talked like this to him in a while.

"Oh, by the way, [Name], I didn't talk to you yesterday also because I was busy sending over something to your mailbox. Can you check if it's arrived?"

"It's three in the morning, Marius, why would they deliver it that early?"

"Mind you, Missy, it is now six in the morning."

"SIX?!?!?!"

It was six in the morning, alright, and the sun started to rise through the windows. You rushed to your mailbox in pajamas, and found a relatively thick letter.

"What's this?"

"Just open it."

You opened the envelope inside of your room to find a painting. His self portrait; done in simple watercolor, but stunning nevertheless. You thought to yourself, it was so of marius to send you a painting of himself.

"It's so you can be with me even if I'm away!"

"You really gifted me a picture of yourself, huh? Self-centered much?"

"Hey! I put effort into that piece of art, and it's for you anyways. Don't you just love how my talent conveyed the handsomeness of my face perfectly? i even got my jawline right."

"...I'll burn it."

"MISSY!"

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