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polyestercleaner · 2 days

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hello! Can i request dom Joost and sub reader with s degradation kink?

Thanks for the request >U<♡

|Summary:You had an argument with joost and instead of leaving you end up fucking.

|Content Warning⚠️: P in v, fingering, degrading, joost being a little rough on reader. Argument turns to sex if that's not your thing.

You've never been good at controlling your anger or your pain. Always letting those tears slip past your eyes when you couldn't make someone know what you feel, when you realize that maybe, no one will ever get you. "I thought you'd be there." You've asked joost to come by to hang out with you,

you wanted to show him some cool stuff You've done for your work. But instead he ditched you and went out with his friends. You felt hurt. Rightfully so. "Oh come on I'm sorry it's just... I mean is it that big of a deal schat?" He never raises his voice at you. Never. But tonight you felt like if you tried to get your point across any further he's gonna snap. And you won't like it. He never hits you.

Ever that's not who he is and it never will be. But he does get pissed much like any other person. You cross your arms as you walk towards your bed, sitting down as you look at him. He's starring at you, standing with a confused expression. He shrugs. "So what now your just gonna be pissed forever? I'm tired of this. I'm tired of you-I mean. I just can't right now" your eyes go wide as you register what he says. "Come again?" "NOT like that.You know that. I just don't get how it's a big deal."

You scoff at him. He's so ignorant sometimes you just wanna punch him. "I've never missed your concerts or when you get an award. I know im not at as high status as you, but I still achieve stuff." He groans as he turns away from you. "Oh fuck off here we go again with the status" your tears continue to fall as you grip the sheets underneath you.

How could he. You got up, walking towards him. Forcing him to look at you. He hates to see you cry and you know that. He rolls his eyes. But you knew he meant that as a way to get his eyes off of you. "Whats wrong with you" "Listen I AM sorry but I'm just trying to understand you here? How can I fix this ja? What's up whats going on I just don't get you sometimes." Anger is expressed in many forms, and you've been there in every form. Punching things. Yelling. Screaming and crying into a pillow.

But you've never done this. You pull him by his shirt and kissed him, your lips and his attached as you made out with him, he hesitated for a minute before kissing you back. Usual kisses with joost are soft, their sweet and sensual. But this was a kiss of pure hunger and anger. Your hands roamed his shirt as you helped him pull it off, exposing his chest as he slowly pushed you back towards the bed, shoving you ontop of it as he watched you quickly take off your skirt and shirt, your bra following along leaving you in thigh highs and your panties.

He hovered over your body as you made out on the bed. His mouth traveled everywhere on your body. Your neck. Your tits. Lapping at your nipple as he gently puts pressure with his teeth. You gasp as you both continue eating away at eachother roughly, "let me show you how sorry I am. Being all fussy and rude." He shoved your panties to the side before teasing your pussy with a finger, "wet enough for me yeah? You slut. All that fighting got you this horny? You like seeing me pissed? God your pathetic"

His words got to you. Making you even wetter by the second You groaned in response to the feeling of his finger sinking into your pussy, another finger following along, his pace was harsh and fast, his fingers long enough to hit that little sweet spot you never seem to reach to. You whimpered as you threw your head back, your hand grabbing at his wrist, you weren't pulling him off, you just wanted to feel a bit of his flesh since he was hovering over you. Simply watching with amusement.

"Your all gooey on the inside, need my cock inside of you liefde? Yeah?" You nodded quickly as you continued whimpering out his name in such a needy manner, your hips rolling to gain friction each time u felt his fingers slam fully inside of you. "Close.. m'close" you whimpered as joost kept starring at you. Nodding before speaking up. "Yeah? So close right? You wanna cum? You wanna cum around my fingers? Well..." your eyes widen as you felt him pull out of you. Leaving you empty as you watched him unbuckle his pants. "W-wha..." he smirked at the dumbfounded look you had on your face. He pushed himself between your legs before shoving his cock inside of you, joost usually gives you time to adjust.

To take in his features but neither of you were up for that. You tried your best to hold back your moan. If he was gonna tease you this way you were gonna atleast try to aswell.. he looked at you confused. A stiffled whimper leaving and he could immediately tell what you were doing. "Whatever your doing it won't work, you know how much I make you feel good. Just accept it. That's what you get for acting like a cunt."

You didn't care how much he insulted you. You loved every bit of it and you knew he didn't mean it, he knew it aswell. He gripped your hips before slamming his cock into you. His pace rough and harsh as you continued to try and stiffle your moans, "Let's see how well you hold up." He continued pounding into you. You threw a hand to your mouth as you stiffled the noises that urged to come out.

Letting a whimper slip by every now and then but ofcourse it wasn't pleasant enough as hearing your noises loudly. He frowned at you. Watching as you continued to try your best to tease him back. Whatever your technique was it was failing. You squint one eye shut as you suddenly felt joost pull out and slam back inside of you,

skin against skin noises echoing through the room. That was enough to break you. You let out the loudest and most lwedest moan you've ever let out. Shrieking as he began laughing at what you did.

"God you just never fail to be pathetic sometimes schat" he kissed your forehead before placing his hands underneath your arms and pulling you into a gentle hug as he grunts in your ear. You on the other hand, lost it all. All you could think of was joost. You couldn't even be mad anymore. He continued fucking you as you felt your orgasm approaching you.

You shrieked and whimpered like your life depended on it. Suddenly with a string of "Ah! Ah!" Noises you felt him cum inside of you, your orgasm taking over you, everything flashing white as you let out a pathetic helpless whimper. Your clit pulsing and burning as you held joost. "Dont let go...wait" you held him as he panted into your ear.

You heard him gently speak. "I'm sorry.. really liefde. I promise I'll be with you when you need or want me next time." You nodded. Shutting your eyes closed as you both took in eachothers embrace. Panting and grunting as he slowly pulls out of your pussy....

|THANKS FOR THE REQUEST YHEHE O_O

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leo-gold-hotchner · 18 hours

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Dating app

Long time no writing!!!!

Aaron Hotchner X G.N. Reader

The BAU team was quietly doing paperwork. From time to time, Reid or Morgan went to the kitchen to refill their coffee cup, and Prentiss yawned and stretched. While supporting your chin, you flicked your fingers as drily watched photos of 'potential date partners'. Of course, at first, you were reluctant to sign up for a dating app, especially what you live for; you had the right to be cautious about meeting a stranger from an app. But you didn't want loneliness to become your life partner. Your finger halted in the air, and you forced yourself not to scream or jump out from your chair in surprise.

You stared at the photo on the app. Then you looked back at your boss' office. Hotch was in his dark office, looking down at his desk with only the lamp on.

You looked at the photo and the name.

It was Hotch.

You quickly observed other photos. Then you realised something was off. All 5 photos were taken from a distance. Not too far, but still, there were no selfies or face-close distance photos. Even if it was Hotch, if he signed up for the dating app, he would've at least tried to take a selfie, wouldn't he? Maybe an imposter?

You tapped your desk and then looked around. Thankfully, your friends were occupied with their own stuff, and they weren't interested in what you were doing.

Should I?

You looked back at the Hotch's office again. Would Hotch really sign up for a dating app? One way to find out. Hotch would probably leave his office to grab you if it was really him. After all, your photos and name were on the profile anyway.

'Hello, handsome.'

You messaged him. You didn't know how long he or an imposter would take to reply. Besides, you were regretting writing 'handsome'.

Your body winced as you nearly jumped out from your chair as soon as you saw 'read' appear on the chat.

'Hi, there.'

You tilted your head curiously.

As if Hotch didn't know you. You looked at the office, and you blinked. Hotch was looking at his phone now. What the hell?

'What do you like to do during free time?'

If you were drinking, you would've been spitting at the message. You looked back at the office, and Hotch was indeed typing something on his phone.

Was it really Hotch?

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You texted the dating app Hotch for some time, and you weren't sure if it was really Hotch or not. You just wanted to grab him and ask him. The dating app Hotch didn't seem to know about you, and Hotch behaved as if nothing happened at the office and during cases. Your friends could sense something was happening, and you were agitated. They asked, and you just told them you were fine. If Rossi or Morgan find out, they will ask Hotch directly, showing him the texts you've been having with the dating app Hotch. If it were really Aaron, it would embarrass him, and you wanted to spare that for Aaron.

Shoot, when did I start to think of him as Aaron?

You banged your head on your desk. The dating app Hotch insisted on calling him Aaron. You shook your head against the desk and could feel your friends' eyes staring at you. But you didn't care. You needed to know if the dating app Hotch was real Hotch or not.

"A trouble in paradise?"

You rolled your eyes at Morgan's comment. You turned off your phone screen before Morgan could come and look into it.

"I wish," you scoffed. You sat up straight and crossed your arms behind your head. "Just a puzzle."

Reid silently came to your side in his chair at the mention of a puzzle.

"Not that kind of puzzle," you chuckled.

"Relationship, huh?" Prentiss grinned with her pen in her mouth.

"Maybe?" You replied with a mysterious smile. "Too early to tell, I think."

"But you'll tell us when it's the time?" Morgan asked. "Penelope will love to hear about your story."

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'Aaron, it's been two weeks we've been texting.'

'Don't you think we should meet and have lunch or something?'

'My bad. I should've asked first. Let's have lunch. I'll tell you after checking my schedule.'

'Nice. I'll be waiting to hear from you!'

You looked at the screen.

Finally, the time to check if the guy is really A… Hotch or an imposter has come.

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You were there first. The dating app Hotch told you where he booked the restaurant, which was in his name. You were playing with a black straw in the water glass while a block of ice was in your mouth, rolling over your tongue.

"L/N?" A dumbfounded voice called you in surprise.

You looked up, and it was Hotch. It was really Hotch. The real Aaron Hotchner, the boss of yours, the leader of the BAU of the FBI. He was staring at you with his mouth ajar. Your mouth was also hung open. You didn't realise the water from the ice was flowing over, which looked like drooling. As soon as you realised the cold feeling on your chin, you quickly cleaned it with the tissue.

"You are real Hotch." You pointed a finger at him.

Hotch made a funny face, then laughed.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

It was your time to make a funny face. Then you took your phone out and showed him the texts you've been having on the dating app.

"You've been texting me…?"

Hotch snatched your phone and read the text for a minute. Then you saw the realisation in his eyes.

"So it was you they set me up with."

"Who?"

"My son and sister-in-law." Hotch returned the phone to you and sat in front of you. "If they set me up with you, they must have liked the text you were sending."

You opened your mouth and closed it several times.

"Sorry about this," Hotch smiled bashfully.

You weren't about to say you asked for a date to check if he was real or not.

"But you knew it was me with the photo but still asked for a date?"

"You not gonna reject now, would you?" You asked.

"Of course not," Hotch smiled softly. "How we got here doesn't matter. We're here for a date lunch, aren't we?"

You could feel blood flushing your cheeks.

"We aren't here as colleagues. Relax," Hotch smiled.

"Then can I call you Aaron?" You asked bashfully.

"You were doing it on the app."

"But it wasn't real you."

Hotch blinked at you and laughed. He looked like a different person. He was so relaxed and smiling more.

"Of course you can. If you still want to continue this, I'm open to it."

"Really?"

It felt like he had read your mind, but it didn't matter. You wanted to get to know Aaron.

"Because I'm not gonna say no, Aaron," you grinned like an idiot.

"F/N, I'm looking forward to it." Aaron mirrored your grin.

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"Dad!"

"Aaron!"

Aaron rubbed the back of his head as he was called by his son and sister-in-law.

"Dad, you need to go here!" Jack shoved a phone in front of his dad's face.

Aaron read the screen. It was an address of a restaurant.

"A restaurant?"

"We made a reservation in your name. Go there by 1pm on Thursday, please," Jessica informed Aaron while checking her wallet.

Aaron stared at Jack's unbelievable aunt. Only Jessica can make a request sound like an order.

"Who are you setting me with?"

Jack just grinned at his father.

#aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #criminal minds fanfic #agent hotchner #criminal minds #emily prentiss #derek morgan #spencer reid #gender neutral reader

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pasta-in-the-pudding · 2 days

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This just popped up in my mind and I just wnated you to picture this

So imagine a teen kid coming to the slendermanor and obviously they're a teen so everyone expects them to be loud and trouble in general because teens are teens at the end of the day. Just to find out that the teen is actually very mature because they were forced into a situation where they had to be mature at a young age and they're just quiet(but also have mad good murder tactics). Like i just imagine jeff trying to scare the child for shits and giggles and they just stare at him like 🙂

Summary: Quiet teen reader gets into shenanigans in the manor

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

A/n: The battle between Jeff and children is an age old war that I don't see ending anytime soon. ALSO SIDE NOTE, I'm probably gonna be changing up my format for writing majorly soon because im tired of looking at it lolz

Credits: Any Creepypasta characters used- Creepypasta, Divider- saradika-graphics, Picture- Pinterest

Creeps x mature!teen!reader

Generally when kids are brought into the manor, everyone's vibe is "Aw man that's really sad :(" even if they are a teen

Of course, once they get over the sadness, the anxiety starts peeking through

Like not even just teens, all kids are rowdy and annoying so no one really wants to deal with that

So when you get there and you're chill they're like "oh thank god"

No one likes rowdy kids

However, even that can have its hinderances

Like, it's definetly nothing as bad as you being crazy around the manor, but more so just concerning habits

For example, Brian can never do his job as a caretaker, because he'll be coming down the stairs only to see that all of his assigned kids are already out of bed

And when he finally finds them, they are watching T.V

He will ask "Are you guys ready for breakfast?" and they will reply "No thanks, y/n fed us!"

Or E.J, who as we know can't stand dirty things or unhygienic things, will be so confused when that pile of trash he commented on is suddenly gone only a few minutes later

Or his fridge will magically be cleaned out right when he was about to go and do it

Toby will be wondering where on earth his favorite hoodie and hatches went, only to find you out back sharpening and cleaning them, and his hoodie in the washer

Everyone is grateful for your help and all, but it's a little strange?

Like why do you feel the need to do these things? Do you just like helping out or do you feel you need to?

Then there's Ben and Jeff

No fucks given

So what if you're like 13? Jeff was being lit on fire at that age, grow tf up 🙄

Anyways, they both get a kick out of scaring kids

Jeff more than Ben, but it's a fun little friendship activity they do together <333

So when you are exploring the manor one day, suddenly Jeff bumps into you, being waaay nicer than usual

"Hey, y/n! I was just looking for you!"

"Oh, Hello Jeff. Did you need something?"

He'll grin real big and hold your shoulders "Yeah, I just need to test something real quick, so don't move. Just stay exactly like this, kay?"

You nod and do as told, but Jeff doesn't move either, he just stands still, still holding onto your shoulders and staring into your eyes

You then feel a chill go up your spine, and all of a sudden a horrifying warped face that looks as if it was straight out of an analog horror jumps right in front of you

You do jump a little, but other than that, there's no reaction

Jeff immediately drops the act and lets go of you "Ugh, really? Whatever loser, I'll go find someone else to scare"

And with that, he stomps off, but Ben stays for a little bit, his face still contorted into that scary one

He wiggles his fingers and makes an "Oooooo" sound before also walking off behind Jeff

They lose interest in you very quickly after realizing you won't give them a satisfactory reaction

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rebelliousstories · 1 day

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Ain’t That A Pretty Sight

Relationship: Cooper Howard x Reader

Fandom: Fallout

Request: No

Warnings: Fluff, Brief Angst, Brief Suggestive Themes, Drinking, Pregnancy

Word Count: 3,265

Main Masterlist: Here

Fallout Masterlist: Here

Summary: This is the story of how Cooper fell in love with his wife again, Janey is really excited, and Barb makes this about her.

“Honey, I’m home!” There was silence as she stepped inside. The entire time that she had been living with the enigma of a man known as Cooper Howard, the house had never been silent. Setting down the bags of groceries in the kitchen, she left them in favor of looking for her husband. He was nowhere to be found on the first floor, even though the T.V. was still playing in the den. Moving up the stairs, she heard a noise, but could not confirm who was making it.

Checking in their room, she was disappointed to see it empty. But then she heard that same noise again, coming from the room across from theirs. Janey’s room. She made her way to her stepdaughter’s bedroom and pushed open the cracked door. Lying down on the floor with the young girl, was her husband. And in his hands, was a doll. It warmed her heart to see Cooper playing with his daughter, doing different voices for the dolls and what not. They were in their own little world for a while as she continued to watch them, but Janey looked up and caught her.

“Honey!” The young girl jumped up and ran to tackle the woman in a hug. Rolling, Cooper just watched his girls for a moment before he decided to get up. While honey was not the woman’s name, Janey still called her that after watching her dad do it so often.

“Have you been having fun, miss Janey?” She asked of her stepdaughter, not quite wanting to let the girl go yet. Janey was the first to pull away and nodded vigorously.

“Daddy has been playing with me the whole afternoon. It’s been fun.” Cooper finally made his way over to his wife to pull her in close. As Janey went back to her dolls, the Howard’s shared a loving kiss as they wrapped up each other in their arms.

“Hey honey. Was everything okay at the doctors?” He ran his hand up and down her back as he kept her close.

“Yeah. Just a little something I gotta discuss with you. But it can wait.” She reassured him, even though that look on his face said otherwise.

“I got to put the groceries away. Just wanted to see where you were.” Reluctantly, Cooper let us wife go back downstairs to do what she was doing, and went back to his daughter. His mind raced as he tried to think about what she could possibly be waiting to tell him.

Meanwhile downstairs, Mrs. Cooper was busy making dinner for that night. She was making enough for all three of them, even though she did not know when her husband’s ex-wife would be stopping by to pick up their daughter. Still, she wanted Janey to have enough to eat if she was going to be late. There was a full spread out on the table within the hour, and she was calling out for her husband and stepdaughter to join her in the dining room.

Eagerly, Janey began talking about her day with her dad. Becuase she had her doctor’s appointment and a few other errands to run, Cooper had thankfully taken the day off from work. It made everything a lot easier to flow throughout her day, especially the appointment. As they ate, her hand drifted over to Cooper’s as her nerves started to show. The later it got, the more she grew nervous.

A knock at the front door broke all of them out of their conversation. Cooper dismissed himself from the table, and went over to the door while she began to reengage Janey in the conversation. Hushed, clipped voices were heard from the front of the home, and footsteps followed shortly afterwards.

“Janey, your momma’s here.” Both girls at the table turned to where Cooper had reemerged with Barb next to him. Janey shot up out of her chair, much like she did earlier, and went to go hug her mom.

“Hi Barb.” She greeted, standing from her seat.

“Hello.” Barb’s voice was clipped as she spoke to the woman, which was not unusual for them. No matter how many times she tried to get along with Barb, for everybody’s sake, the woman refused to so much as give her a polite smile.

She sent a tight lipped grin to her husband, before beginning to clear the table. Plates were placed in the kitchen sink to take care of, as she heard the three other people in the house talking. Her hands and mind were kept occupied by the mundane task of cleaning the dishes from dinner as she did not want to intrude on their conversation. Small footsteps made their way into the kitchen and she turned to face Janey.

“Bye Honey.” The child said innocently, wrapping her arms around the woman sweetly.

“Oh, goodbye sugar cube. I’ll see you next week, okay?” She reassured, and only let go when Janey did. The girl left and went to her mom once more, who only stared at the woman still crouched with disdain.

Rising up, she waved them off while Cooper walked them out. Turning back to the dishes, she kept going about her routine while trying not to think too hard about Barb and her nature towards her. Finally she was able to place the dishes on the drying rack while hearing heavy footsteps grow closer. Arms wrapped around her waist while she was placing the last dish down.

“Now, ain’t that a gorgeous sight.” Cooper drawled, pressing himself against her back and resting his head on her shoulder.

“You’re just being partial.” She retorted, wiping her hands off and resting them on top of her husband’s.

“Want dessert?” She turned in his arms to face him with a smirk.

“Whatcha giving me?”

“Gin martini.”

“Well, then yes. I’d love dessert. Although I’d love it more if you were paired with the martini.” A husky whisper was placed in her ear right as she went to go leave.

“Mr. Howard!” She exclaimed, turning and looking at her husband with a shocked look on her face at his words. He just smiled innocently at her in return.

“What?” Cooper’s tone was so innocent, she was almost able to think that he did not mean anything by that comment. But the little smirk he gave her was enough to tell her that he knew exactly what he meant. Chuckling, she went over to their mini bar in the living room while Cooper made his way to the sofa. He patted his thighs as she neared with only one drink in hand.

“Thank you dalrin’. But where’s yours?” Cooper inquired while taking a sip of the drink his wife made for him.

“Not in the mood for a drink tonight.” She shrugged offhandedly. Cooper was confused and set the glass down on the table to wrap abound his wife.

“Alright now,” he started, “you told me earlier that you had something that could wait to talk about. You’re not having a drink even though I just bought a new thing of that grenadine that you love so much. So what’s going on?”

“Well, I wanted to tell you alone because I wasn’t sure how Janey would take it. Let me go grab something.” She pressed a kiss to his head as she hopped off of his lap. Rummaging around in her bag, she pulled out a little white envelope that held a very important piece of paper inside. Making her way back over, she sat in her husband’s lap once more, and gave the envelope to him. Cooper looked at the item in his hands with a skeptical glance before looking at his wife.

“Go on. Open it.” Her excited expression prompted the man to follow suit. His hands retracted the rest in between them and began to tear through the paper envelope. There was another piece of paper in the envelope that Cooper pulled out. He glanced at his wife before beginning to read the paper in his hands.

Her nail found its way to her mouth as she tried not to bite down nervously on her freshly done manicure. The longer she waited, the more doubt crept into her. What if he was upset? What if this forever changed them and they would never recover? Cooper’s jaw fell as he neared the edge of the page, and he finally looked at his wife. His knuckles were white as they gripped the paper.

“Is this real?” He whispered, eyes focused solely on hers. She nodded, and that was when life became a blur.

Cooper disregarded the sheet of paper and picked her up in his arms as he stood. The pure laughter that left his body as he held her close made her also laugh out of reflex. He spun them around, unable to contain his excitement over the news. Setting her down gently, Cooper grabbed his wife’s waist and pulled her in close to kiss her senseless. The only reason they separated was the lack of oxygen, and she was utterly stunned by the reaction from her husband.

“So, you’re happy?” She asked timidly. Her hands began to play with his shirt buttons while she dipped her head down. Gentle fingertips brought them back up, and now she was face to face with him again.

“I’m over the moon, darling. You’ve given me the most perfect gift I could have ever asked for. How far along?” Cooper ran his hands all over her midsection, unable to help himself.

“Eleven weeks. I want to wait before telling anyone else. I mean, if you want to tell Janey when we get her next week, we can. But everyone else can wait.” She patted his chest, and leaned in for a kiss. He greatly appreciated it, but pulled away fast.

“We’ve gotta set up a nursery.” Cooper suddenly proclaimed. She giggled at the eagerness of her husband and they spent the night talking about everyone for their little baby.

Almost two months later, it was once again their week with Janey. Telling the girl that she was going to become a big sister felt like a relief, and she was so excited. Janey had helped her dad put together the crib, paint the walls, and decorate the area. They still had yet to get a changing table in, but she was only four months along; they had plenty of time.

Hooves clomping and chatter from outside in the pasture became louder and louder, prompting her to poke her head outside. The Howard duo had just returned from another function, and they were eagerly talking about it. As soon as they came inside, Janey gave a quick hug and hello to her stepmother, and little sibling, before running up the stairs to go wash up. Cooper, however, was a little more nonchalant about washing up for dinner.

“Uh uh. No sir, Mr. Howard. You are going to wash before I vomit and ruin my appetite.” Mrs. Howard pushed her husband away who tried to come in for a hug and a kiss.

“Mr. Howard, huh? We back to using last names, darling?” He teased, trying again to step forward and give her affection. But she just pushed him away and to the stairs.

“You want me to use your first name, then you better go wash. I’m serious, Coop. The smell.” She complained, but was relieved when her husband obliged and left for their room upstairs.

Several minutes went by before Janey returned. It was clear that she had only washed her hands and face, as well as changing into new clothes, but it was a big improvement on the smell of horses and sweat that bothered her. The girl was helping place food and plates on the table, when the doorbell rang.

“Have your daddy finish when he gets out here. I’ll go get the door.” The woman instructed, and made her way over to the front door. Pulling it open, she was a little surprised to see Janey’s mom here this early in the evening. She called out for the little girl to come to the door, who greeted her mother warmly. Soon she was taking off for her room to grab her things that she would be bringing to her mom’s house. Which left the two women there awkwardly.

“How are you doing today, Barb?” She tried to start, but the woman was not having it.

“How far along are you?” Barb quipped, her tone sharp and clipped.

“Um, just made it to eighteen weeks. We go in soon to find out the gender.” Her tone was happy, as compared to Barb’s. But for some reason, the joy was not shared.

“Is it Coop’s?” There was the reason. Taken aback by the invasive and offensive question, she was not quite sure how to respond to that.

“I’m- I’m sorry?” She stuttered, gripping the side of the door to control herself.

“And are you sure that Cooper is ready for another kid? At his age? He’s done with that part of his life. He already has Janey. And Janey, how is she going to feel once you have the baby and aren’t showing her as much attention. Besides, if you two don’t have godparents for the child, they’ll end up growing up alone if something happens to you two.” Stunned was all she felt. There was a sense of numb that washed over her body as she took in the woman’s words. Barb said all of that with such confidence that it almost made her second guess this whole pregnancy.

“Barb, what are you doing here so early?” Cooper came up behind his wife and placed an arm around her waist so that his hand rested on her stomach.

“Picking up Janey and discovering this… situation. You never told me.” She spoke smoothly, while the current Mrs. Howard was panicking inside.

“Well, we just didn’t want anything to happen and have us say something too soon. But, yes Barb, we’re expecting a baby in a few more months. Janey is really excited about being a big sister.” He reassured the woman, rubbing soothing circles into the side of his wife’s belly.

“Oh, Janey knows already?” The shock on Barb’s face was almost enough to make her feel good.

“Yep. She’s super excited. I think she may be more excited than us to have this baby.” Cooper joked, pressing a kiss to his wife’s temple as she was starting to come out of her stupor.

“Is this really the best thing for you, Coop?” There it was again.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He countered, not willing to back down to his ex-wife.

“Well, with your age and already having an older child, is this really the best course?” Barb shifted her weight from foot to foot while crossing her arms.

“Barb, I was in my early fourties’ when Janey was born, and a lot of people think that’s too old. I like being a dad, and I can’t wait to have another baby.” At that moment, Janey came running down the stairs with all her stuff ready to go. The adults did not talk much after that, choosing to focus on the child instead of anything else. She said a quick goodbye to her father, stepmother and baby sibling before going along with her mom to where her car waited.

As soon as Barb left, she felt like she could breathe again. Making her way into the kitchen, she finished setting the table and began dishing out food before any more conversation could come up. Of course, Cooper noticed the odd way his wife was acting throughout dinner, but he figured that she would come to him when she was ready.

After dinner, the woman hurriedly collected the plates and dishes to clean them, leaving Cooper at the table confused. This went beyond normal pregnancy hormones being out of balance. He waited a moment, before getting up and going to the kitchen where she stood over the sink full of dishes. She was busy scrubbing away, and flinched when her husband’s hands wrapped around her middle and pulled her close.

“Ain’t this a pretty sight.” He drawled, peppering kisses down her neck and shoulders; wherever he could reach.

“What, Coop?” She retorted, not pausing her task in spite of the affection.

“Well, just my beautiful wife being all domestic. Washing dishes after she made her husband a scrumptious meal, round with my child. It does something to a man.” Cooper’s voice dropped down low and gravely, which she knew he knew that was her weakness. Anytime his voice got like that, she was not able to think clearly anymore.

“What’s got you so bothered tonight, momma?” He rested his head against her shoulders, and felt how tense they were.

“It’s nothing. Just stuff Barb said.” When she tried to resume her dishes, Cooper took them out of her hands and spun her around. Her back to the sink, and her eyes downcast as she was unable to look at him in the eyes. But gentle fingertips fixed that real quick.

“Now what could she say that would get you this bummed?” He was super concerned for his wife’s wellbeing; normally she would not put any validity into the words that woman said.

“She asked me if the baby was yours, and then went on a spiel about how you probably didn’t want another kid. Or how Janey was going to feel left out with a baby in the house. And even how she would not care what happens to the baby if something were to happen to us. I mean, who makes a pregnancy not related to them about them.” Tears began to well up inside hers eyes as she let her mind race with thoughts that she was voicing out loud.

“Oh, darling. Come here.” Cooper pulled her in close and pushed her face into his chest. She cried hard, and all he could do was keep consoling her. He let her get out everything that was bothering her in that moment, and never once tried to rush her. It took several minutes for her sobs to die down enough that she could be intelligible.

“Now, I want you to listen and listen well, darling,” Cooper spoke softly as he held her close. “I don’t want you to listen to a thing that woman says. She’s just bitter. I know that baby’s mine because I know that you would never do that to me. You know that Janey might be more excited than us to have a new member of the family, and you know damn sure that we’ll figure out a contingency plan for our child when we get there. You’re only five moths along, just over halfway. You still got some cookin’ to do for that little bun.”

She giggled lightly as his southern accent came forth more and more the longer he talked. Taking this as a good sign, he pulled away just enough to see her face. Keeping one hand around her body, he brought the other to wipe at her face, drying the remaining tears.

“I love you so much, darling. And this little bundle we’re gonna have in our arms in a few months? I’m gonna fall in love with you even more.” Cooper pressed a kiss to her lips, and wrapped her back up in his arms. once they pulled away again, she smiled genuinely since before dinner.

“Ain’t that a pretty sight.”

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jealousy

summary: You get jealous from the amount of attention your boyfriend is getting from other girls.

Warnings: Smut, choking, recording, fingering, dry humping(??), jealousy, hickeys, riding, pet names, hand kink (comment if i miss anything)

!!All characters are aged up!!

Suna x fem! reader

word count: 6,010

I knew my boyfriend was attractive and had almost every girl in our school drooling over him, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it.

I was sitting next to Suna in class as I tried to listen to the teacher but I couldn’t when a couple of girls were staring at his hands. His hands were littered with Rings on each finger and had veins. I watched in the corner of my eyes as the girls giggled and rubbed their thighs together.

I could guess what they were imagining, my boyfriend's hands around their neck as he manhandled them. Normally I would have ignored them as I do with any other girl that tried to talk or flirt with my boyfriend (only to be shot down before they can get the words out of their mouth) but I couldn't ignore the whispering of lewd comments about them guessing how big my boyfriend’s dick is.

My attention was caught when Suna tapped my thigh, making my head jerk from the girls to the volleyball player. “Pay attention” he mouthed to me before winking and writing down the notes on the board.

I nodded my head as I glanced at the girls once more (who were still thinking about my boyfriend using them as a fuck toy). I continued to listen and write down notes until the end of class. Me and Suna were packing up when he spoke up, “What had you all pissed in class?” I finished putting my things in my back as I slung it over my shoulder and grabbed his hand.

“Some girls in class were looking at your hands” Suna raised his eyebrows, “Why would that piss you off? A bunch of girls look at me” I looked at Suna’s hands as I thought back to what the girls were thinking and saying. “it’s not just that, normally I do ignore them but today I just couldn’t” The thought of Suna touching another girl made me shiver lightly.

“They were rubbing their thighs together and making dirty remarks about you. They were talking about how you are in bed and other sexual remarks” Suna’s hand clenched around mine lightly. “you’re the only one who knows how I am in bed, you’re the one that gets my dick whenever you want it. Not them so don’t worry about it”

I smiled at Suna’s reassurance and I twisted one of his rings around his finger. We walked into the volleyball court and were greeted by the twins and Kita. I said my hello’s before I grabbed Suna’s bag and sat down on the bleachers.

Practice went by fast and soon enough it was time for Me and Suna to go home. We walked hand in hand as the sun started to set in complete silence. “Maybe I could show you” I let out a confused Hum as I looked at Suna “What do you mean?” Suna let out a chuckle “Exactly how I fuck, I'll show you that I want you and only you” I was let speechless and we continued to walk in silence.

We reached the house and Suna unlocked it. We stepped inside took our shoes off and locked the door behind me. Before I could do anything, Suna picked me up sat down on the couch, and put me on his lap. He then started slowly moving his lips hovering just above my neck.

“I'll make sure that you know, that I want only you,” he whispered as his lips brushed against my neck. He slowly started moving his lips on my neck, gently nibbling on my skin.

I moved my neck so he could suck on it more. Suna chuckled as I moved my neck. He then continued sucking and kissing and occasionally gave my neck a few gentle bites.

He found the sensitive spot on my neck and started to abuse it. “Do you like the way I'm marking you up?” As he continued to suck and bite on my neck. “yes” I said in desperation as I felt a hickey forming on my neck. “Rin, these are going to be a pain to cover up tomorrow. Everyone on the Team will see them”

Suna chuckled as he gently kissed my new hickey before replaying “And? Let them see it, I want them to know you're mine” He then, looked up from my neck and at my face, his smirk wider as he looked at me. “Then I get to mark you up too, let those girls know that you’re taken”

Suna's smirk widened even more as he heard my words, he chuckled and raised an eyebrow, “Is that so? Got yourself a bit possessive, huh?” he chuckled again as he spoke, “Then go on and mark me, show every girl that I'm taken”

I started sucking and licking his neck, Jaw, and parts of his chest to make hickeys all over him. Suna chuckled and hummed as he felt my lips on his skin, leaving marks in their awakening. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back to give you more space to leave marks. He then, let out soft hums and groans as he felt my lips on his skin.

“Maybe if you get my name tatted on you then those girls know that you’re mine to love” Suna chuckled at my words, he opened his eyes and looked down at me, a smirk on his face.

“Is that so? And where should I get your name tattooed at, huh?” he teased, “On my chest? Neck? Arm?” he started listing body parts where he could get my name tattooed on him. “Over your heart on your chest.”

Suna rolled his eyes at my response before smirking again. He moved his chest and pulled his shirt off to expose his chest. “Right here, then? Just for you” he teased, gesturing towards the skin right above his heart.

“yes” I attached my lips to the skin about his heart forming a hickey. “I'll tattoo your name on my tailbone, having your name as a tramp stamp. Suna chuckled and hummed as he felt my lips on the skin above his heart, leaving a hickey. He then raised his eyebrows as he heard my words, “oh, is that so? You're going to tattoo my name on your tailbone?” he said in a low, teasing voice.

“a tramp stamp just for me? That overly possessive of you” I giggle and nod my head “just for you” Suna smiled and chuckled, a pleased expression on his face as he lowered his shirt and gently placed his hands on your hips as he looked at me.

"Just for me, huh? I like the sound of that." He said, still in a low and teasing tone.

He then, gently pulled me closer to him, causing me to sit back down on his lap and he wrapped his arms around my waist, keeping me close to him

I looked at his chest and neck littered with hickeys

“I think those girls will know they can’t have you now”

Suna chuckled and rolled his eyes as he looked down at his chest and neck which were now littered with hickeys. He smiled again as he looked up at me.

"I think I look sexier now with these, don't you agree?" He teased, grinning at you.

"And yeah, those girls better keep their hands to themselves now that they know I'm taken."

“You look sexy in anything”

Suna chuckled lowly at my comment and smirked. He then, pulled me closer to him, so our bodies were completely pressed together and he wrapped his arms around my waist again.

"And you look sexy all the time," He whispered, running his hands up and down my sides.

“You’re hands are the sexiest”

Suna raised an eyebrow and chuckled, a smirk on his face. "My hands are the sexiest, huh? You like when I use my hands, don't you?" He said in a low voice, his hands still gently running up and down my sides.

“I can’t help it, not when your hands are big, have rings on each finger, and have veins”

I pout slightly

“I get jealous because those girls used to stare at your hands. I already know what they were imagining” Suna chuckled as i spoke, a smirk appearing on his face again. "And you don't like the idea of girls imagining that, do you?" He said, still in a low voice.

He then gently lifted one of his hands from my waist and moved it to my thigh, resting gently on it.

"You like my hands on you instead, don't you?"

“Yes, I want you to touch me instead of them” I pout

Suna chuckled again and smiled, looking pleased at my response. "Oh, don't pout, babe, you know I'm only teasing you." He said, still in a low tone.

He then, slowly moved his hand further up my thigh, his fingers gently squeezing my skin.

"And don't worry, you're the only one I want to touch anyway. I like touching you and making sure you're mine."

“Good”

I smirked at him

“Maybe you should show them how you touch me, and make them wish it was them instead of me”

Suna chuckled and smirked back at me, his hand still on my thigh.

"Is that so? You want me to show those girls how I touch you and make them jealous because they can't have it themselves?" He teased, leaning closer to me and moving his face to my neck again.

He then, gently nibbled on my skin and whispered in my ear, "Are you feeling possessive, babe?"

“It’s hard not being possessive over a man who’s so damn sexy”

Suna chuckled and smiled, he then, gently nibbled on the spot below my earlobe before pulling back slightly and looking at my face, still inches away.

"Is that so? You think I'm sexy, huh?" He asked in a low tone, a smirk on his face.

He then gently moved the hand that was on your thigh higher up, almost to the edge of your shorts and squeezed your skin again. “I always think you’re sexy. But it would be sexier if your hands were around my neck instead of my thighs”

Suna's smirk widened as he heard my words, gently moving his fingers on my thigh while still holding it in place. He then moved his hand from my thigh and gently held my chin in place, tilting my head back to expose my neck.

"You want me to wrap my hands around your neck, huh? You want me to leave more marks on you, don't you?" He said in a low tone, looking directly into my eyes, his expression seductive.

“I want you to wrap your hands around my neck”

Suna's smirk widened again at my words and he chuckled softly, gently moving his fingers from my chin to your neck and wrapping them around it.

He then, gently squeezed my neck before speaking again, "Like this, huh?"

I took out my phone and took a picture of his hands around my neck, some hickeys that he gave me showing. I tagged him in the picture and posted the photo

“Now everyone knows”

Suna's smirk widened even more as he saw me taking a picture of his hands on my neck and tagging him in it.

He chuckled after i did that.

"Oh, so everyone knows your neck belongs to me now, huh?" He teased, grinning as he continued to gently squeeze my neck with his hand looking content at the picture.

“So everyone knows that I belong to you”

my phone started blowing up with likes and comments on the photo. Some were from his team, some from some random people, but most were hate comments from those girls.

Suna chuckled as he saw my phone blowing up with likes and comments, especially the hate comments from those girls, especially on a picture where he was marking my neck.

He then, looked at me with a smug expression on his face before speaking, "Looks like those girls are pretty jealous, huh? They're not happy that your neck is all marked up by me."

“Maybe we can give them a show”

Suna raised an eyebrow at my words and chuckled. "Oh, a show, huh?" He said, his tone was sly, his smirk getting bigger.

He moved his face closer to my ear and whispered in a low tone, "What kind of show do you have in mind, babe?"

“One where they know that you’re mine”

Suna chuckled lowly at my words and smirked. "Oh, do you want to make sure those girls know that I'm yours, babe? You want to show them that I belong to no one else but you?"

He then gently pulled my hips closer to his and looked into my eyes, looking pleased. "And just how do you plan on doing that, huh?"

“Record it and send it to them. I’m sure they will leave us alone if they see a video of you fucking me”

Suna chuckled and smirked, looking pleased with my suggestion. He then raised an eyebrow at me and looked at me with a sly expression.

"Oh, so you want to record a video and send it to those girls, huh?" He said with a low tone, clearly enjoying my idea.

He then, gently squeezed my hips again before continuing in a suggestive tone, "fucking you, huh? You're naughty, aren't you, babe."

I pressed record on my camera and let it roll

“Only for you”

Suna chuckled and smirked again as he saw me press the record button on your camera, his grip on my hips getting tighter.

He then pulled me closer to him and leaned into my ear, speaking in a low and seductive tone, "That's right, only for me. You're all mine."

He then gently nibbled on my earlobe before pulling back slightly and looking at my face, his grip still tight on my hips. "So tell me, babe, what do you want me to do?"

“Anything you want”

Suna's smirk widened at my response and he chuckled, clearly enjoying my answer. He then moved his hands from my hips and gently held my cheeks, making me look directly at him.

He then leaned closer to my face and looked directly into my eyes, still holding your face in place. "Anything? Then, I guess I'll do whatever I want to you, huh?"

“Of course”

I grind my hips down on his

I set the camera up to where they can’t see my face but me sitting on his lap as I grind my hips on his

Suna chuckled as he felt me grinding my hips on his lap, his hands still holding my face in place. He then looked at the camera and raised an eyebrow, his smirk widening as he realized what I am doing.

He then pulled my face closer to his and looked directly into my eyes, his grip still tight on my cheeks. "You're naughty, you know that, babe? Recording this without them seeing your face."

“They’ll leave us alone after though”

I move my hips around his

Suna chuckled and smirked as he felt my hips moving around on his, his grip on my face is still tight.

"Oh, I'm sure they will." He said, his tone sly.

He then gently gripped my hips and moved them a bit more, making sure the camera was capturing everything. "So what now, babe?"

I let out a groan as he moved my hips faster

Suna chuckled as he heard me groan, clearly enjoying the effect he was has on me. He then smirked again and looked at me directly in the eyes, his grip on my hips still tight as he moved them faster.

"You like that, huh?" He said in a low tone, his expression sly. "You like it when I move your hips like this, babe?" I nodded my head as I moan at the stimulation

Suna chuckled at your response, his smirk growing wider as he heard me moan. He then, moved my hips even faster, his grip still tight and his expression still sly.

"Words, baby. I want to hear you say it." He said in a low tone, looking directly into my eyes. "Say it, say you like it when I move your hips like this."

“Yes, I like it when you move my hips like this”

I felt my stomach tighten as I clung onto Suna's upper arms and continued to gasp and groan

Suna chuckled again as he heard my response and continued to move my hips, his grip on them not loosening at all. He looked at my face, enjoying the expression i had on.

"I like seeing you like this, all breathless and all mine," He said in a low tone. "Your face all flushed and your hips moving so perfectly under my hands."

“I’m so close” I moan out when I squeeze my eyes shut as breathless gasps slip past my lips.

Suna chuckled again, his smirk growing wider as he heard me say that. He moved my hips faster and more roughly as he held them tighter.

"You're close, huh? You're close to what, babe?" He teased in a low tone, his smirk still on his face.

I moan lightly and open my eyes

“Please Rin”

Suna chuckled at your moan and looked directly into my eyes. "Please what, babe? Tell me what you want."

He then, moved my hips even faster as his grip on them remained tight. He was enjoying seeing me all flushed and breathless underneath him.

“Let me cum”

Suna chuckled again at my words and smirked, his grip tightening even more on my hips. I'm sure bruises will form tomorrow "You want to cum, huh? You want me to let you finish?"

He then, moved my hips faster and rougher, clearly wanting to get me to the edge. He then leaned closer to my ear and whispered in a low tone, "Then say it, princess. Say you're mine and I'll let you cum."

“I’m yours” I whimper in desperation.

Suna smirked again at my response, clearly enjoying that I said what he wanted to hear. He moved my hips faster and rougher, still holding me tight.

"Good girl, that's what I wanted to hear." He said in a low tone, his expression sly. "You're all mine, all mine to touch and possess."

“Mhm”

endless gasps and moans pour out of my mouth faster and faster.

Suna chuckled as he heard my gasps and moans, enjoying the effect he has on me. He moved my hips faster and even rougher as he continued to hold you tightly, his smirk growing wider.

"That's it, keep making those sounds, baby. I love hearing you like this." He said in a low tone, looking directly into my eyes. "You're mine, only mine, and I love seeing you like this on top of me."

I look at the recording as the coil in my stomach snap making me cum all over Rin’s lap making a mess on his lap with a loud moan as I clinch his upper arms.

Suna chuckled as he heard me moan loudly and felt me cum all over his lap, his smirk widening even more. He looked at the recording of me making a mess on his lap and chuckled again, clearly enjoying what he saw.

"You made a mess, I see." He said in a low tone, his grip on my hips firm but looser than before. "You finished so nicely, my love."

I nodded my head as I tried catch my breath

Suna chuckled at my response and looked at me, enjoying the fact that I am trying to catch my breath. He gently lifted me up from his lap, holding me in his arms, his grip still tight.

"You're all breathless, babe." He said, his tone sly. "You sound absolutely beautiful when you're all breathless like this."

“You looked so hot while you controlled me”

Suna chuckled again and smirked at my words, clearly enjoying my compliment. He then looked directly into my eyes and pulled me closer to him.

"You think so? You think I looked so hot while I was controlling you like that?" He asked, his tone low and sly.

“Yes”

I ended the recording and sent it to those girls.

‘Good trying to get him’ 😘

Suna chuckled as he saw me end the recording and send it to those girls. He then looked at the message i sent them and smirked.

"Oh, you're a bit of a tease, aren't you, princess?" He said, his smirk growing wider. "Sending them the recording and telling them good luck trying to get me."

I felt my slick on his lap as my thighs are making me sticky

Suna chuckled again as he felt my slick on his lap, his sly smirk still on his face. He then moved his hands and gently grabbed my thighs, holding them in a firm grip.

"Looks like you're making a mess on my lap, babe." He teased, his tone low and sly. "You're all sticky on my lap now, aren't you?"

“I want more”

pout

Suna chuckled as he saw my pouty expression, his smirk widening even more. He then gently squeezed my thighs and pulled me closer to him.

"You want more, huh? You're still not satisfied, baby?" He asked in a low, seductive tone.

“Use your fingers on me, please” his veins being more distinguishable

Suna chuckled and smirked, clearly enjoying my request. He then moved his hand and gently let his fingers trace up my thigh, his touch light and teasing.

"You want me to use my fingers on you, huh? You want me to touch you like this?" He asked in a low tone, his fingers inching closer to my core.

I nodded and inch my hips closer to his fingers

“Please don’t tease me” I whined as tears welled up in my eyes from pleasure

Suna chuckled at my response and looked at me, seeing the tears welling up in my eyes. He then gently moved his fingers to my core, his touch still light and teasing.

"Ah, look at you, all eager and desperate." He said in a low tone, his expression sly. "You're begging me not to tease you, but it's so fun to see you like this."

“Please just touch me”

Suna chuckled at my words and smirked, clearly enjoying my desperate plead. He gently placed his fingers on my clit, his touch firm and skilled.

"Sensitive, aren't you?" He said in a low tone, his fingers slowly circling and touching me in all the right places. "You're begging me to touch you, to satisfy you."

I rolled my hips on his fingers as I grind my Clit into them making my eyes rolled back

Suna chuckled at my reaction, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on me. He applied more pressure to his fingers as he continued to touch you, his expression sly.

"You're grinding on my fingers so nicely, babe." He said in a low tone, his fingers moving a bit faster. "You're all desperate for me to touch you, aren't you?"

I nodded my head as I felt myself get more aroused just from his touch.

Suna chuckled at me again and smirked, clearly enjoying my response. He then pressed his fingers into me harder and moved them faster, his eyes locked on your face.

"You're so greedy, baby." He said in a low tone, his expression sly. "You just can't get enough

I felt myself about to cum for the second time this night.

Suna chuckled as he felt my stomach tighten and could tell that I am close to the edge. He continued to move his fingers, his pace faster and more intense than before.

"You're close, aren't you, babe?" He asked in a low tone, looking at me directly in the eyes. "You're all flushed and breathless, on the edge of cumming."

I nodded my head as my eyes started to cross as my tounge rolled out

“Please let me cum” I started to beg him

Suna chuckled again, his smirk widening as he saw my nod. He moved his fingers even faster and more intensely, clearly wanting to push me over the edge.

"You're so eager, aren't you, babe?" He said in a low tone. "You want to cum; you want me to make you finish."

I nodded my head as I felt my cum leak all over his fingers and lap as I let the coil in my stomach snap.

Suna chuckled as he felt me cum all over his fingers and lap, his expression satisfied as he watched me come undone. He pulled his fingers away from my bud and looked at me, his eyes still dark with desire.

"You make such a mess, babe." He said in a low tone, his smirk still on his face. "You look so pretty when you cum like that."

I looked down to see Suna’s finger still pressing on my clit. My slick covered his rings and fingers as I groaned from the sight. I took a picture of the sight and put it in my hidden folder

Suna chuckled as he saw me looking at his fingers, clearly enjoying the effect he was having on me. He then, smirked as he saw me take a picture and put it in my hidden folder.

"You like that, huh? You like seeing my fingers all covered in your slick?" He teased in a low tone, his expression sly.

“god yes, it turns me on so much” i whine

Suna chuckled again at my response and smirked, clearly enjoying how much you liked the sight in front of me. He then, held up his fingers and looked at them, clearly seeing the evidence of your pleasure on them.

"You certainly made a mess, didn't you, princess?" He said in a low tone, his voice laced with desire.

I nearly felt myself cum again from the sight. My thighs were sticky from Cumming twice on suna’s lap which was drenched in my slick.

“I can’t help it, not when you give me so much pleasure”

Suna chuckled as he heard my response and looked at me, clearly enjoying my reaction. He then, looked down at his lap, clearly seeing the mess I made on him.

"You're so responsive, babe." He said in a low tone, his tone laced with desire. "And you can't hold yourself back, can you? You just let go all over me."

“You enjoy it just as much as I did”

I felt his boner against my core

“How about help you?”

Suna chuckled as he felt me grinding against him, his expression sly. He then, smirked at my suggestion and looked directly into my eyes.

"You want to help me, huh?" He asked in a low tone, his expression still sly. "You want to return the favor, baby?"

“Of course. It’s not fair that I got to cum twice and you didn’t yet”

Suna chuckled again at my response and smirked, clearly enjoying my eagerness. He then, looked at me with a sly expression and spoke in a low, seductive tone.

"Oh, it's not fair for you, huh? You want to make sure I'm satisfied too, yeah?"

“Yeah”

Suna chuckled again and smirked as he heard my response. He then, looked at me and tilted his head, his expression sly.

"Alright, then. Go ahead and help me, babe."

I unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers just enough for his dick to pop out.

Suna chuckled as he felt me pull down his boxers, his expression still sly and his eyes dark with desire. He looked at me with a smirk, clearly enjoying what i were doing.

"You're eager, huh? You just can't wait to get started, can you?"

I shook my head as I slowly sunk on his cock and held onto Suna's shoulders for support

Suna let out a low moan as he felt me sit on him, his hands instinctively going to your hips to steady me. He then, looked at me.

I started to move my hips to get used to his size.

Suna gasped and let out another low moan as i moved my hips, his fingers tightening on my hips. He looked directly at me and spoke in a low, sultry tone.

"You feel so good, babe."

I shuddered as I bottomed out and started to bounce moved up and down

Suna let out a gasp as he felt me move up and down, his hands on my waist guiding my movements. He then, looked up at me, his expression now one of intense pleasure.

"You're killing me, babe." He said in a low tone, his breath coming out in pants.

I started pounding myself onto him as we both lost ourselves in the pleasure, we are both getting and receiving,

Suna could feel from my movements that I was close to Cumming, his eyes locked on my face. He let out a low moan and spoke in a strained voice.

"You're close, aren't you, babe?"

i nodded as breathy moans escape my plump lips and lean my head back.

“You are too”

Suna nodded in agreement, his expression a mix of pleasure and desperation. He then, looked at me and spoke in a low, breathless voice.

"Yeah, I am. You're driving me wild, babe."

I felt him twitch inside of me, my stomach tightened around him as my eyes roll back

Suna let out a gasp as he felt me tighten around him, his eyes widening momentarily from the pleasure. He let out a low moan

Tears fell down my cheeks as I lost myself

Suna watched as tears fell down my cheeks and could tell that I'm lost in the pleasure. He then, looked at me with intense eyes, his breathing coming out in gasps.

"You're gorgeous when you lose yourself like this, babe."

all I could do was whimper as a response

Suna chuckled and smirked at my response, my whimpering only making him more aroused. He pulled me closer to him and spoke in a low, seductive tone.

"You sound so cute when you're like this, princess."

“Let’s finish together, I can’t hold off any longer.” i beg and pleaded

Suna nodded and let out a low moan, clearly eager to finish together. He then, looked at you and spoke in a low, breathless voice.

"I can't either. You're driving me crazy, babe."

“Cum inside, please”

I felt his fingers start to roll around my Clit as I let myself go with him

Suna gasped and let out a low moan as he felt me Cumming, his fingers working their magic at my clit. He looked up at me, his eyes locked on my face, as he finished with me; Cumming inside.

I tipped my head back as I came all over his lap and abdomen with a loud Moan

Suna watched as I tipped my head back, a loud whine escaping my mouth as i came all over him. He let out a low moan and held onto me tightly as he felt you shudder against him.

i tried catching my breath as i come down from my high

Suna chuckled at the sight of my thighs shaking, clearly enjoying the aftermath of the pleasure. He looked up at me and spoke in a low tone.

"You look so beautiful when you're all breathless and shaky like this, babe.

Suns looked at you with a sly expression. He then, moved his hands to my thighs and spoke in a low, seductive tone.

"You're still so sensitive, aren't you, babe?"

I nodded my head. There was a messy of mine and Suna's slick all over me, him and our couch

Suna chuckled and looked around, taking in the sight of the mess the two of us had made. He looked at me and spoke in a low, teasing tone.

"Looks like we made a bit of a mess, huh, babe?"

“I feel sticky”

Suna chuckled again and smirked at my words. He then, looked at me with a sly expression and placed his hands on my hips, his touch firm and steady.

"Yeah, you are a bit sticky, aren't you, babe?"

I Still feel full of his release as he kept himself inside me

Suna chuckled and looked at me, his eyes locking on mine. He looked back down between you and him and spoke in a low, seductive tone.

"Is it uncomfortable for you, babe?”

“I’m sensitive”

I pout and hop of his lap and sigh when he’s member slipped out of me and some Cum leaking from my hole.

Suna chuckled as he felt himself slip out of me and looked up as i hopped off his lap. He then, smirked at my pout and spoke in a low, teasing tone.

"Aw, are you sensitive now, love?"

“Help me to the shower” i say while pouting

Suna chuckled and smiled at my pout before getting up from the couch. He then, held out his hand for me to take and spoke in a playful tone.

"Alright, come here, babe. Let me help you to the shower."

i tried to get up but my thighs shook too much

Suna chuckled again as he watches me try to get up, my thighs shaking too much from the aftermath of my pleasure. He then stepped closer to me and scooped you up in his arms, holding me against his chest.

"Looks like your legs are still a bit wobbly, huh, babe?"

I nodded as I let him carry me to the shower

Suna chuckled as he felt me nod, clearly enjoying how dependent i am on him. He carried me to the bathroom, still holding me tightly in his arms.

"Don't worry, I've got you, babe."

I nodded as I leaned on this chest. He opened the bathroom door and sat me down on the toilet seat as he started the bath. Once Suna’s found the right temperature, he picked me up, and sat me down in the bath.

He grabbed his shampoo and lathered that in my hair and washed it out, he repeated the same processes with his conditioner.

He grabbed a wash rag and put some of his bodywash on it and washed the Cum from between my legs causing me to yelp and jump a little.

“I'm sorry” I heard Suna speak in a soft voice. I smiled back at him after he got done cleaning me up. He got a towel and drained the water; he picked me up out of the water and sat me down on the counter and wrapped the towel around my body as he started to brush my teeth.

“spit” I listened to his command and spat the toothpaste into the sink. “I'll be back, I'm going to get you clothes” I nodded my head and I swung my feet lightly as I tug the towel close to my body. Suna came back with his sweatpants and shirt. He took the towel off of me and slipped the sweatpants on me and puts the shirt over my head and lets me slip my arms into the holes.

He picked me up and brought us to our bedroom. He placed me down on the bed and put a blanket on me, “I have to change my pants” I nodded and let him kiss my forehead as he walked to the dresser and changed his pants and took off his shirt. He slid into the covers and fell asleep cuddling me.

The next day, me and Suna got teased for the hickeys that littered our necks. We walked into class and those girls never spoke or looked at Suna, making me happy that they learned their place.

i spent 2 hours making this story so i hope you like it! This is also the first time i wrote smut so i'm sorry if it's shitty

#fyp #explorepage #suna rintarou #suna x reader #haikyuu #suna smut #suna rintaro x reader #haikyu smut #tumblr fyp #haikyu x reader #miya osamu #miya atsumu #kita shinsuke

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0cta9on · 1 day

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What would you do if her top starts slowly shrinking? The only way to stop/reverse is to raise the temperature of the fabric.

That includes raising her own body temperature 😉

Instead of freaking out, Haewon actually starts clinging to you while trying to be inconspicuous. A crisis for you... But an opportunity for her 😁

Hello frisky! I was literally watching videos of her vocal covers yesterday and then I saw this outfit, UGHHH so hot and so talented :>

After months of planning and arguing, you finally managed to get your friends together to go on an overseas trip. You double and triple checked to make sure you had all your things, you went through TSA without any trouble, everything was going fine. That is, until Haewon, your girlfriend, starts clinging onto your arm. Normally, you wouldn't mind this kind of interaction at all, you welcome it in fact, but the hint of panic in her eye lets you know that something is off.

"Haewon? What's wrong?"

She gets onto her tiptoes to reach your ear. "Baby... My top is shrinking..."

"You're WHAT!?" You say a little too loud, causing some people to give you strange looks. You offer them an awkward smile before whispering back to Haewon, "What do you mean your top is shrinking!?"

You look down and see her breasts slowly suffocating under the white fabric. To make matters worse, she isn't wearing a bra, so anyone with a pair of eyes could clearly see her nipples poking through.

You pull Haewon into a tight hug, scanning the airport for a place to fix this. Thankfully, you spot an empty corridor with no one inside of it. You quickly pull Haewon along, making sure her chest is covered, and signaling to the rest of your friends to follow you.

"Stand guard and make sure no one goes through here," you command them.

"Why-"

"Just! Do it please," you plead before pulling Haewon deeper into the corridor, away from prying eyes.

At this point, Haewon's top is skin tight against her, showing off her ample breasts and petite waist. You would be lying if you said it wasn't turning you on a little.

"Are you alright, babe?" You ask, your voice laced with worry.

"It's a little uncomfortable," she says. "Apparently the fabric shrinks if it gets too cold."

"Why would you-" You sigh, exasperated. "What do you need me to do?

"I need you to warm me up, baby~"

The sensual lilt in her tone made it very clear that she had wanted this. It's your fault for thinking things would go smoothly with Haewon around.

"Fine," you relent, a little annoyed and definitely turned on. You rub your hands together to generate warmth before timidly sliding your hands along the fabric, making sure to avoid her breasts.

"Why are you being so shy? It's nothing you haven't seen before."

"We're in public, Haewon, someone could see us."

"Then you better hurry up~," she teases you with a wink.

You rub your hands all along her curves, occasionally giving her tits a firm yet gentle squeeze. The thought of ending up on a no-fly list definitely made you nervous, but fuck she's so hot. A moan escapes her lips as you tweak her nipple.

"Quiet down, you're gonna get us caught," you warn her.

"If only there was an easy way to shut me up." She smirks at you, seductively biting her lip. You have to laugh at this point because of course Haewon would buy a shrinking top just so you could have some fun with her in the middle of a crowded airport.

You latch your lips onto hers, forcing your tongue into her mouth as you massage her cute breasts. You swallow her moans, tasting every speck of her desire. Slowly, the combination of your hands running over her lithe body and her own body temperature rising from the hot kiss loosens up the fabric. You both break away from the kiss, breathless and warm.

"Take off your top," you command her.

"Oooh, that's so forward of you, baby-"

"That's not what I mean." You rustle through your backpack, pulling out a spare T-shirt and tossing it to her. "That was... fun, but I'm not doing that for the entire plane ride."

Haewon pouts but obliges, making a show of stripping away her top for you. You smirk, ogling her body before it disappears under your oversized T-shirt.

"You are fucking crazy," you joke as you take her hand. The two of you return to the group without uttering a single word about why Haewon suddenly has a different shirt on or why both of you have weird grins on your faces.

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You’re at Lewis’s place, just laying down on the bed watching a movie when he receives a call. "Who is it?" I asked. He looked at who it was, letting out a frustrated sigh. Then he smiled and tried to brush it off. “No one important.” He lied. "Answer it" I demanded as he tried to hang it up.

He couldn’t help but swallow thickly at my demands as he answered it and put it on speaker mode. “Hello?” He answered. Hearing a woman answering from the other side wasn't a shock until she told him that she was looking forward to another session with his dick.

His eyes widen as his heart drops when he heard her say that. He felt embarrassed when I heard that as he quickly put it on mute “It’s no one important I swear” he said nervously, trying to get out the situation. Narrowing my eyes at him, I then heard the woman go on about how she wanted to have his children in the future after our divorce, I jumped up and went into the bathroom, locking the door. He told her about my miscarriage and fertility issues my mind screamed.

His face expression went from nervous to complete fear seeing your reaction as it made his heart sink. He immediately tried to get up and followed me to the bathroom, knocking on the door, “Baby please open the door!” he pleaded. "No" I said very calmly as to not explode. Lewis tried to open the door but it wouldn’t budge. “Please just let me explain!” he tried to persuade as he continued to knock, his heart beating loudly by each thump. "Lewis I'm begging you please find another room to be in" I said as my voice raised a couple of octaves.

Lewis could hear from my voice that I was trying so hard not to explode right then and there. He took a deep breath and sat down right in front of the bathroom door. “Please just let me in and listen to me. I’ll explain everything please” he said. "Taking a deep breath, I told him to speak. He felt a wave of momentary relief as he heard my voice, indicating that I might be calmer. He leaned his back against the door and began speaking. “It was a one time thing and it only happened that one night at the party. I was very drunk that’s all-"

"That is no fucking excuse!" I yelled as I took up the container on the sink throwing it into the mirror and breaking it. Lewis heard the sound of glass shattering inside making him flinch. He felt his heart break when he heard that, feeling how upset I sounded. “I know it’s not an excuse but please just understand. I did it that one time… and I regret it so much so please just open the door” he said with sorrow in his voice. "If you only did it once then why does she have your number, why is it that she can call and be so comfortable with saying such lewd remarks!" I questioned as I pulled the bathroom apart breaking everything in my way, cutting and injuring myself in the process. His heart dropped even more as he began to hear glass shattering and things breaking. He immediately got up again and began to bang on the door harder. “Please stop! Please stop it!” he yelled desperately, fear in his voice as tears began to form in his eyes. His voice sounded panicked, “Don’t hurt yourself. Please just open the door, I’m sorry just don’t do this to yourself”.

"It's too late to beg Lewis, why would you do this to me?!" I screamed throwing the glass vase into the glass shower door, splinters flying and piercing my skin all over as I screamed. "You knew of my fertility issues and went to tell her!" I wailed in disbelief that my husband would hurt me this deeply. Lewis slammed his fists against the door in frustration and panic, feeling completely helpless. Tears streamed down his face as he yelled back, “I wasn’t thinking, okay?! I was wasted and I was stupid!” He paused for a moment, taking in a shuddering breath as he imagined the damage you were doing to yourself, “Please… I regret it. I regret it so much. Please open the door”.

"What if I just ended it all right here? That would feel so good" I spoke to myself even though my husband heard every word. Lewis’s body froze as he heard those words. A new wave of panic took over as he yelled my name out, banging on the door harder. “No, no please no! Please don’t say things like that. Please don’t do anything. I’ll do anything, please just open the door!” Walking on the broken glass that pierced my feet with each step, I went into the drawer taking out the gun that was kept there for protection and took off the safety which echoed in the through the door. Feeling his heart stop and his blood run cold, Lewis began to panic even more. He could only helplessly hear what was happening on the other side of the door as he slammed his body against it multiple times. “No please don’t do this. Please don’t do it please! Please open the door!” he was yelling and pleading as tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

Fighting with all his might, Lewis managed to kick the door in, flicking the gun from my hand and grabbing out the bathroom as I wailed in his arms due to his hands being in my open wounds. Placing me on the bed and carefully holding me down as to not touch the wounds I wailed until my voice was almost gone and I was in a state of drowsiness yet still heartbroken as I cried softly. "Why...just why? Wasn't I good enough of a wife for you?" I asked sadly as I sobbed into his shirtless chest. Lewis’s heart broke even more as he heard you sob. His heart ached seeing you like this. He gently moved his hands from pinning down your wrists to holding them and intertwining his fingers with yours. “Of course you were. You are an amazing wife, the best wife in the world. I don’t deserve you. I don’t know why I did something so stupid. I can’t find an excuse. I’m so sorry” he said in a defeated tone, feeling ashamed for hurting you.

"Why didn't you just let me die, it would take away the shame and hurt and disappointment from both of us" I cried. Seeing you beg for such a thing shattered his heart even more. He shook his head, holding you tighter as he spoke with a shaky voice. “No. Please don’t say that. You can’t leave me. I can’t lose you. I’ll do anything to fix this so please don’t say things like that” he pleaded with me, not able to bear the thought of me dying so young. "I don't think it's fixable. Even if it is, how do we fix this. I've had the pain for so long and it got deeper with each year that I remained unsuccessful of giving you a child, you just pushed the knife right through down to the bottom" I sniffed while looking into his eyes that held so much love for me even after what he did.

His heart sank hearing all that. The guilt and shame he felt grew even more, knowing the pain I was going through. He felt complete remorse for his actions and the damage he caused. He leaned down, gently nuzzling his head beside mine, holding me tight as he spoke with a voice filled with remorse. "We can figure out a way to fix this. I don’t want to lose you. I never want to lose you. You’re the most important person in the world to me. I’ll do anything to make things right again”.

Too exhausted from the rage, I started to fall asleep as I felt Lewis exit the room. He then later returned with a first aid kit as he cleaned and bandaged each would, placing a kiss over each one he finished while I succumbed to sleep wondering how did my marriage turn out to be a shitshow.

#lewis hamilton #lewis hamilton fluff #lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton x oc #lewis hamilton x reader #lewis hamilton x you #lewis hamilton fanfic

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barrenclan · 3 days

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Chonny Jash's cover of The Moss seems very patfw-core to me. I think someone's brought it up before but I'd like to specifically point out some of the new/changed lyrics that I think fit

But everything you see isn't everything that is

Every thing you think to be, every thought you can't dismiss

The lives we try to lead and the time we try to give

Well it's all a fallacy, we continue to relive

^ Cats like Pinepaw and Rainhaze's curiosity about what's beyond Barrenclan territory, how cats like Cootstorm try to discourage that type of thinking and how their actions unintentionally lead them to their fates. Also very cyclecore

And every thing will live, just as every thing will die

Every foe that you forgive, and every friend that you deny

Every single first hello, and every single last goodbye

Every smile that you show, every tear that you hide

^ In my head I'm picturing an amv/pmv and for this part I'm very much imagining a sort of slideshow section about contrasts and various events: Barrenclan/Defiance, Rainhaze and Ranger/Rainhaze and Asphodelpaw, Pinepaw and Saturn/Pinepaw and Wild Rose, Slugpelt and Cashew/Slugpelt and Dustfeather. Idk if that makes sense

Well, legend has it that we're all just doomed

And we've ruined our society

Well, legend has it that we dug our tomb

Which we'll lie in for all eternity

^ Barrenclan's whole staying as punishment for their cowardice ideology

Well legend has it that, the world once knew a whole palette of lovely blues and greens

Well legend has it that, our corpses lie a foundation of insincerity

^ what Barrenclan's territory used to be - blue and green - and what it is now - on a foundation of corpses

*Attempts to Jashify Raz* *Attempts to Jashify Raz* *Attempts to Jashify Raz—

I've seen a lot of people in the server talking about Chonny Jash, he seems pretty fun. But if I'm honest, I'm more of a Johnny Cash fan. :P

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Ooh, yes! You've targeted me with a TMBG suggestion, I actually went ahead and added "Don't Let's Start" to the playlist but I love this song too.

Even when you're out of work you still have a job to do Even when you don't know what it is Your job knows what it is What it is is it's coming to get you

And when you wake up you can feel your hair grow Crawl out of your cave and you can watch your shadow Creep across the ground until the day is done All the while the planet circles 'round the sun

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Haha, that is funny irony. But I agree with you! Isn't it interesting how despite being named that way, "Defiance" doesn't allow any of its members to defy Deepdark?

Compliance We just need your compliance You will feel no pain anymore No more defiance

Fall into line, you will do as you're told No choice fatigue, your blood is running cold We lose control, the world will fall apart Love of your life will mend your broken heart

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Will Wood is ever-popular, of course, though I never got really into him. I can see this is as a Pinepaw song!

All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming They say that beauty's just skin deep So naturally, please show me your

Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?

They say that beauty's just skin deep So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her

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Oh... Rainhaze and Slugpelt song.

Are you dead or are you sleepin'? Are you dead or are you sleepin'? God, I sure hope you are dead

Well, you disappeared so often like you dissolved into coffee Are you here right now, or are there probably fossils under your meat?

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Defiance song! Spefically, I could see it as from Ranger/broader Defiance's perspective as he navigates the group.

We're at a revolution And we're baying for your blood We're laying down the law And your name's mud

Cause you say you fight for us Cross your heart and hope to die You're the bully in the playground and we'll hang you out to dry

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Oh yeah, I remember this song from the IncuriousCat PMV. I like it! "Nowhere King" is also a Deepdark song, so that creepy children's song-esque music does fit with the series. If anyone wanted to edit together a trailer it'd be cool!

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Perfect. No notes.

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Actually, someone's already made a PMV to the comic with the song! You can check it out here.

I don't think it's been suggested yet! It's a Pinepaw song, of course.

I'll cut my hair (Ooh) to make you stare (Ooh) I'll hide my chest And I'll figure out a way to get us out of here

I can't really think right now and this place Has too many colors, enough to drive all of us insane Are you dead? Sometimes I think I'm dead 'Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet

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#ask #anon #music #pinepaw #defiance #rainhaze #slugpelt #deepdark

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deathbxnny · 3 hours

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hello, may I request jing yuan with a teen!reader who is jealous of yanqing? - they are around the same age as him, a new cloud knight who is an orphan, they try really hard to get the generals attention, even making him tea, buying presents etc. they want to be like yanqing, and are a bit jealous of the relationship with jy and yanqing, so they always try to prove themselves, even sacrificing food and sleep for their training, and are reckless during missions (bonus points if yanqing or jing yuan is present at the mission, they would literally fight until they pass out)

Oooh, I really love this request, Anon!! Thank you for the idea, and I hope you'll like this! (Also, I'm sorry this took so long... my final exams were out for blood, but I'm thankfully nearly done with them...)<33

Content: Reader is an Orphan, angst, hurt comfort, father figure Jing Yuan, mentions of near death of reader, sfw

Reader has no set pronouns!!

((Not proofread))

You always compared yourself to Yanqing, wondering what the difference between you two was that made him the generals clear favorite. It infuriated and frustrated you to no end. It took up most of your thoughts and feelings. It eventually just consumed you as a whole once you realised that the clear difference must've been strength.

At first, you attempted to get the generals attention through more mundane things like bringing him tea, starting conversations, or giving him trinkets you made yourself. He appreciated them all with kind smiles, and it made you happy to be the recipient until his focus shifted back to the blonde boy rather quickly after. You'd stand there watching the two talk so naturally with eachother, eyes burning with misplaced anger and rage, which made you think of other ways to get the older man's interest in you.

You and Yanqing were the same age and had similar backgrounds, but his skills were always far more advanced than yours. He was powerful and a force to be reckoned with even when he was so young. That was a fact. And you... weren't exactly that. You were strong, yes, but you weren't good enough. So the only logical next step was training until you could be like him... no even better than him.

Your days, therefore, were only spent with training of all kinds that went on for hours. You began not caring about sleep, nor food, nor anything else. The goal was clear. But it was still not enough. You knew you had to do so much more and so much better. So excelling in your missions was a must.

You and Yanqing often went on missions together despite not necessarily getting along fully. He never understood your issue with him but didn't comment on it. So he was very much surprised, when you pushed him away during one mission and nearly killed yourself during a violent attack by a marastruck soldier. Your strength and speed saved his life. But yours was barely hanging on when you were quickly taken away by medics.

You were startled to see the general at your bedside, calmly patting your head to tell you that everything was fine and that you'd be on your feet again soon. He thanked you for saving Yanqing, and whilst you could feel the lecture on the tip of his tongue, he kept back for later. He was proud of you... just don't do that again.

#honkai star rail #honkai star rail fanfic #honkai star rail x reader #honkai star rail x you #hsr x reader #hsr #hsr jing yuan #hsr jing yuan x reader #hsr yanqing #hsr Yanqing x reader

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WHEN THE DARKNESS COMES | Thomas Shelby x Shadowhunter!Reader - Part 5

Summary: you are a shadowhunter investigating the sudden rise of yin fen in the Downworld, the trail leads you to Small Heath and a blue eyed gangster. Warning: nothing. A/N: English is not my first language, sorry if there are mistakes and thanks for reading! Words: 2.9k

Part 4 - PEAKY BLINDERS MASTERLIST

What are you supposed to wear to the races?

Despite not having been there before, at least you knew that it was some sort of social event, right? So you decided to wear a dress, the one that you brought with you to Birmingham just in case. Guess today was the day.

You took your time doing your hair and makeup, feeling the palm of your hands tingle with excitement. Tommy was taking you to the races and that had to mean something. Was it a date?

A little voice in your head reminded you of the purpose of your presence in Small Heath, but you pushed the thought away. For once, you were going on a date with no one but the leader of a gang, who by the way, was quite attractive and also had shown an interest in you.

Just a day, you thought, tomorrow I’ll continue with my duty. I swear by the Angel.

Without realising it, you had been clutching your tiny purse in your fists, so hard that your knuckles had turned white. Slowly, you softened the grip while shifting your weight from the tip to the heel of your feet as you waited for Tommy to come and pick you up.

There was no reason to be nervous, but nevertheless, you were. And it was kind of irrational because almost every night you faced the most disgusting demons, all your life since you were a little girl, you had been surrounded by horror and death. Tommy was just a man, probably mundane. The small possibility of him being a warlock was not clear yet but still, why couldn’t you think of him without your heart beating like crazy?

You did not have the privilege to behave like a silly teenager in love, you were a nefilim. However, you couldn’t help but feel butterflies in your stomach whenever you remembered the night before. The thought of his plumped lips devouring your mouth with his hand on the back of your neck and the taste of whiskey on his tongue.

Nothing to worry about, you repeated to yourself, like a mantra. You had been in worse situations.

In order to try to calm down, you started thinking. Perhaps you were feeling a bit uneasy due to the fact that you were quite exposed since you were not wearing any sort of shadowhunter gear or weapons. Only your trusted old dagger, attached to your thigh where your dress covered it from anyone’s sight. Your bag was too small to carry any weapon in it, even your stele did not fit, it was too long.

Hopefully, none of those things was going to be necessary. Who or what was going to attack you in broad daylight? One of the horses? No demon would come out until the sun went down, anyway. And there were still several hours until that moment.

A car stopped in front of you, pulling you out of the tangled labyrinth of thoughts about everything that could go wrong.

Tommy was in it, watching you with interest. His blue eyes scanned you from head to toe. When he finished, you could see a tiny smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised an eyebrow as you approached the vehicle.

“Hello, Thomas”, you said, getting into the car. With the small bag on your lap, you crossed your hands over it and stared at the man sitting next to you.

He leaned over to kiss your cheek, barely touching your soft skin. “Hello,” he replied hoarsely. The scent of cigarettes filled your nose. “That’s a nice dress.”

You looked down and touched the fabric with your fingers. “Thank you, I wasn’t sure about what I should wear.”

“Well,” he started the car, “you surely look lovely.”

Biting your lip, you tried to hide a smile and glanced away in a futile attempt to keep your thoughts at bay. It was complicated though, with Tommy’s hand on your leg.

The place where the races were held was packed with people. You caught glimpses of them staring at you as Tommy guided you through the crowd with a hand on the small of your back. Even when he stopped to talk to some of them, about business or politics as you could hear, he did not let you go away. He kept his hand constantly connected to your body, until you found the stables and Tommy took a few steps away from you, stopping in front of a horse.

You approached them carefully, trying to avoid ruining your shoes, and admired the beautiful animal.

“This is your horse?” you wondered in awe, slowly bringing your hand closer to the animal’s snout.

The smell of the horses and the hay brought back some memories from your childhood in Idris, suddenly you felt very small. Tommy nodded in silence, caressing the horse’s neck with affection.

After weeks of following Thomas Shelby around, watching and studying his every move and even the slightest interaction, this was the first time you had seen him showing anything resembling tenderness. This man had nothing to do with the intimidating and cruel facade that he showed to the rest of the world. In front of you, you had a man who was whispering words of affection to his horse in a language that you were not able to understand.

“Oh! You’re here, Tommy” a feminine voice caught you off guard. She hadn’t seen you yet, so she kept talking to him. “I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon, not before the races at least. I’ve been thinking about our last conversation and…”

Her voice grew smaller when you moved to the side, stepping away from the horse and a little closer to Tommy. The lady’s dark eyes danced from you and Tommy, almost as if indecisive.

“I’m showing the horses to Y/N,” he said as if that explained his presence there, brushing your arm when he said your name. Her eyes finally rested on you for a moment, taking in the information before returning to Tommy. He was looking at you. “This is May Carleton, she trains my horses.”

“Nice to meet you,” you said, as friendly as you could.

She nodded, touching her hair and quickly looking away. You almost felt bad for her, disappointment oozed from every pore of her skin despite her attempt to hide it.

It made you wonder if something had happened between them. Probably, based on the way she tried to meet his eyes but he wasn’t into her, at least not anymore from what you could tell.

It did not surprise you. Actually, it just confirmed one of your assumptions about Thomas, the fact that he was the kind of man who couldn’t keep his dick in his pants.

May’s face was so devastated that it only increased your sympathy for her. It wasn’t her fault to have fallen in love with him. The bastard had something that made it really hard to ignore him. He was like a light in the darkness alluring you to get closer and once you realise it, it is too late. You’re burnt and he is leaving you.

Tommy cleared his throat and placed his hand in the small of your back once again, ready to lead you out of the stables. “We’re going to find our seats before the race starts, we’ll talk another day, May.”

As you two moved forward among the crowd, you gave him a side glance. He seemed unfazed after the encounter with her.

“You could have been a bit nicer, you know. She clearly still feels something,” you said once you found your seats.

He raised an eyebrow at you and shook his head, lightning a cigarette.

“What May and I had ended a long time ago. Our current agreement is purely professional.”

“Does she know?”

“She’s a smart woman, she must have figured it out by now.”

You had no idea of what to expect of the horse races but definitely it was not this. People cheered and talked loudly about their bets and the horses and whatever. And you were bored as hell. Thomas kept his eye on his horse and he even smiled from time to time, probably every time he won a bet which meant he was making money.

It was hard to stay focused and enjoy, as much as you tried. Everyone around seemed to be having the time of their lives but you just couldn’t. The nerves were creeping up your stomach, making it impossible. Something was off, but you didn't know what it was.

On more than one occasion, your intuition had saved your life. So you began to scan the crowd, searching for something that could explain your uneasiness.

As you did so, your fingers dug into Tommy’s forearm a little too hard. He frowned and turned his head to look at you. “Something is going on, I don’t know what it means yet but I would say that we are being watched,” you told him in a low voice.

Tommy took a quick look around and shrugged before glancing back at you. He sighed at the sight of your face contorted with worry. His hand caressed your cheek.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to worry,” he said softly, resting an arm over your shoulders and pulling you closer to him protectively. As if you were a naive and vulnerable girl, as if he had forgotten the fact that you were a demon hunter. “People will stare, it’s normal. Don’t you know who I am? Also, my date is a beautiful woman. Let them look all they want.”

His arrogance made you frown. “No, Thomas. It’s not about that, you don’t understand what I mean. I think this is something beyond mundane, and we need to get out of here. We are too exposed, I need to figure out what’s going on.”

“Nothing is going on,” he said firmly. You opened your mouth to reply but he put a finger over your lips, pressing them gently. “Take a look around, see all the Peakys? We are safer here than anywhere else right now.”

He was right, all around you could see men wearing peaked caps and tailored suits. You even recognised some of them, there was Arthur and others whose names you did not remember. However, you were convinced that whatever it was, they couldn’t stop it.

“Love, look at me.”

You looked up at him, he seemed so calmed that it made you feel a bit embarrassed. What if you had just let yourself get carried away? Tommy squeezed your hand.

“But Tommy…”

“But nothing,” he cut you off before you could keep insisting. “Enjoy the races. I have a surprise for later.”

He was smiling almost imperceptibly, only for you to see it. You pursed your lips and ended up nodding, there was no point in trying to convince him, he was as stubborn as a wild horse. Even more than that.

So you rested your head on his shoulder and looked up, staring at the sky. The sun was starting to set. Now, more than ever, you regretted not bringing enough weapons with you.

Relief filled your body once everything was over and you stood up, ready to leave. Tommy seemed to be in a good mood. Once again, he guided you through the crowd, this time he offered you his arm to hold on to as you made your way back to the car. You let him guide you, without paying attention to him or what he was talking about, still alert to any suspicious movement around.

As you walked further into the dark streets, the feeling of being followed intensified. You were only a few metres from the car when you looked over your shoulder and saw it.

You stopped walking, digging your heels into the ground and making Tommy stop as well, he gave you a questioning look that you did not return because your gaze was on the alley you two had just walked by a few seconds ago.

A creature had sneaked there so fast that if you hadn’t been feeling that something was off all that time, it probably would have gone unnoticed. It seemed to be a ravener demon, like the one you had killed the night before.

Was it following you, or Tommy?

With a fluid movement you unhooked your arm from his and threw him your bag. It hit him in the chest but he managed to grab it before it fell to the floor. Reaching under your dress, you grabbed the dagger. The blade shone under the street lights.

“Stay here, I’ll be back in a second. Don’t get any closer,” you warned him, adjusting your grip on the dagger.

Before he could reply anything, you had already disappeared running towards the alley. But Tommy was not the kind of man who follows other people’s orders. He headed towards the alley too, stopping a few steps away from the entrance, unable to take his eyes off the scene in front of him.

The demon was hiding there, waiting for you. It only took you a couple of minutes to kill it, although you ended up covered in black, viscous ichor.

“Damn it,” you muttered, dropping the dagger and wiping your hands and arms on the fabric of your dress, trying to clean as much ichor as possible from your skin. The dress was ruined.

You hissed at the burning sensation, taking a moment to put yourself together. Then, you turned around to face the entrance of the alley. Tommy was standing there, a lonely figure in the middle of the dark street. But wait, he was not alone. There was someone else.

Suddenly, it all clicked in your head. The ravener demon was just a distraction, the real danger was still out there.

Tommy was staring at you wide eyed. He had presumably witnessed the whole encounter with the creature and now more than ever since he saw you for the first time, he looked as if he had lost his mind.

Actually, he was kind of astonished by the speed at which you had moved and the way you had made that horrible thing disappear.

He was not paying attention to his surroundings and even if you warned him, he could not react fast enough to avoid the man approaching him from the back. Luckily, you could move faster than a regular human. Using what was left of your speed rune, which wasn’t much because it had almost faded away at this point, you run to get between the man with the gun and Tommy.

If you hadn’t been busy with the ravener, this guy would not have had a chance to get so close. The man pulled the trigger just when you were about to push Tommy away, the loud bang of it sent a shiver down your spine.

The sound seemed to snap Tommy out of his stupor. A million thoughts and emotions flooded his mind, this could not be happening. Not again. All of a sudden he was no longer in the middle of a dirty street but knelt on the floor while holding the limp body of his wife, who had just been shot by a bullet intended for him.

Tommy held you tightly, with his vision clouded by anger but focused. He took out his own gun and shot the man many times, not stopping until there were no more bullets left. The man fell like a ragged doll on the ground, a dark pool of blood under his thin body.

It had all happened so fast... as you held onto Thomas tightly, he spoke softly in your ear. Or maybe he wasn't speaking softly, but the gunshots had sounded so close that you couldn't hear anything now. Well, you could hear your heartbeat inside your eardrums. And something else, a sharp pain that increased by each second.

With trembling hands, you touched your chest just below your collarbone, where the pain was coming from. You looked at your fingers, covered in crimson. A sob escaped your lips and then you began to understand what Tommy was telling you.

He kept repeating that you had to stay calm, that everything was going to be okay. A few men, Peaky Blinders, arrived at the scene alerted by the gunshots and Tommy started screaming orders at them.

“I need an ambulance now!”, he shouted, returning his attention to you. “You’re alright Grace,” his voice was barely a whisper as he caressed your hair and rocked you back and forth.

Even though it hurt, you tried to get out of his hold. Although it was the first time you had been shot, there were worse kinds of pain than the physical one. Tommy tried to make you stay still but you needed to see the man who had attacked you.

Being closer now, you noticed his frail body, he seemed young. A teenager or a young man, he could not be older than you. But his hair was matted and completely silver. It was too dark to see the colour of his eyes but you were sure that they were silver too, just like the greyish tone of his skin.

A yin fen addict.

#thomas shelby #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby fanfic #thomas shelby x you #peaky blinders #peaky blinders x reader #peaky blinders and shadowhunters #shadowhunter!reader #thomas shelby x reader #peaky blinders fanfiction #tommy shelby x fem!reader

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cottonlemonade · 22 hours

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Hello Sunny!! I adore your writings so much, I read (well re-read) all of them during my study breaks and it is such a good pick me after an exhausting day 🥹❤️

Congratulations on your milestone ❤️❤️❤️

One of my favourite works of yours is Archnemesis with Osamu Miya (I love ONE Onigiri Man 😞❤️)

For the event, I take Menu A with strawberry milk and dorayaki and sit next to Osamu Miya ❤️❤️

Have a great day/night ❤️❤️

Archnemesis [part 2]

word count: 771 || avg. reading time: 3 mins.

pairing: 3rd year rival!Osamu x chubby!Reader (feat. The Inferior Twin ™ (affectionate))

genre: fluff, pining, rivals to lovers

warnings: none

request: fluffy, jealous rival Osamu

[part 1] for context

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Osamu was pouting.

Had he or had he not carried you to the infirmary?

Had he or had he not avenged you with those jerks who dared to insult you?

And had he or had he not brought you food in the hospital after his match the next day?!

And now what? It was the semifinals and he was about to go up against Karasuno again and you came to cheer them on?

School allegiances aside, why didn’t you even say Hello to him?

Cheeks stuffed with rice he angrily munched on the onigiri, drawing mildly concerned looks from his team as they sat in a corner of the gym, waiting for their turn to warm up.

Past Suna’s wild hair he had a clear view of you and the rest of the girl’s team sitting and chatting idly with the Karasuno crows. Your arm was in a sling but there was more color in your soft cheeks. He cringed visibly when he heard you laugh loudly. Whatever that libero had just said couldn’t have been that funny.

Another annoyed bite of onigiri followed, finishing the rice ball off.

“I‘m gonna get some water.“, he grumbled as he watched you poke the short guy‘s shoulder.

“We have water here, idiot.“, Atsumu said.

“Going to the bathroom, then. I‘ll be right back.“

Since the upcoming match was highly anticipated, the corridors were fairly empty. Only a few people waited in line at the concession stand or talked to a coach in the lobby. Osamu went over to a water fountain and took a few gulps of cold water, using the back of his hand to dry his mouth. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“Hey, Osamu-san.“

His heart set out for a moment before he turned to see you standing a couple of steps behind him. He only now realized that he had never seen you in anything other than volleyball clothes. Your audacity to look this beautiful in a simple shirt and jeans made his blood boil.

“Oh, so yer talkin‘ to me now?“, he sneered, raising a brow and immediately regretting it when you looked down at your shoes.

“Sorry, I didn’t know how to… uhm. I wanted to thank you. For… for what you did.“

“Don‘t mention it.“, he said dismissively, “People might get the wrong idea.“

When you dared to tilt your head in a way that made his heart pound he added, “Can‘t have my team thinkin‘ I‘m fraternizin‘ with the enemy.“

You giggled and a small smile sneaked on his face, too.

The corridors were empty now. It was probably about time to warm up.

“Well…“, you said, your free hand fiddling with a belt loop, “Thank you again and…“

Osamu was fully convinced he was hallucinating when you closed the gap between you and, standing on your tiptoes, gave him a kiss on the cheek.

He was one hundred percent sure that he must have dreamed it until you said, “good luck in the game. I hope you win.“ You looked away and hid a small laugh, “Just don‘t tell the boys I said that.“

Osamu was still too stunned to say anything at all. Bold of you to assume that he would have enough mental capacity left to form any kind of thought, let alone words after what you just did. It was truly diabolical to mess with his head like that - a worthy opponent even when too injured to play.

You turned on your heel and were about to jog off when he gently grabbed your wrist to hold you back. The surprised look in your eyes told him his ambush was successful but… now what? You were so close and - and why did you come closer?! Alarm bells went off in his mind but without meaning to he leaned down, meeting you halfway. Nothing had ever tasted as good as your kiss. His brain completely shut down and he scrunched his eyes shut, cupping your face with one while pulling you further into him by your hip with the other hand.

Your plan was working. There was no way he would be able to concentrate on the game when this was so much more important. You could most likely smell the fry of his brain when you parted your lips to let him slip his tongue between them.

“Samu! Didya get lost on the crapper?“

His brother‘s voice rang loudly through the hallway and Osamu reluctantly let you out of his embrace.

Whatever happened during the match, he would make sure his rival wouldn‘t get away so easily afterwards.

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a/n: thank you so much for your request and your kind words! I’m so grateful that my silly little stories seem to brighten your day a bit and woah, I didn’t think anyone really liked “Archnemesis” 😅 thank you so much! It was one of my favorites to write!

I really hope you enjoy this one, too 🌟

#sunnys school lunches #osamu x chubby reader #haikyuu x chubby reader #chubby reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #hq fluff #osamu miya #osamu x reader #miya osamu #osamu #osamu miya x reader #osamu x you #hq osamu #haikyuu osamu #osamu fluff

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waterfire1848 · 2 days

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#8 Jin x Ty Lee

#22 Azula x Katara

Hello, anon!! Thanks for the ask!!

22 - two miserable people meeting at a wedding au

Katara stared into her empty wine glass. The drop of wine still left inside went side to side as Katara moved the glass. Somehow, even watching a drop of wine move was more entertaining than this wedding. There was no way Katara was going to say that out loud though. Not when it was her brother getting married. She was sitting at the family table, her parents dancing, and her brother and his new wife talking to the guests. It wasn't that Katara was angry about the wedding, not at all. She loved Suki and she knew she and Sokka were an amazing couple. It just sucked being the only single person at the family table now.

By this point, Katara had removed her heels and was just waiting for the clock to hit 9:30 so she could lie and say she had an important call in the morning so she had to go to bed early. It was 8:45 now, still a ways to go but not too far away. The 26 year old was content with just scrolling through her phone until she heard a voice behind her.

"That bored?" Katara didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.

Azula Agni.

Sokka must have invited her. He and her were pretty good friends in college and still stayed in contact even though she lived in the city. It wasn't that she and Azula didn't get along, it was just that they were always competing with each other. Whether it was in the classroom, a sports event, or even just seeing who could get somewhere faster, she and Azula were always competing.

When Katara turned around, her jaw almost dropped. Azula really cleaned up nice for her friend's wedding. She was wearing a floor length red dress, strapless, with her long black hair flowing down to her hips. Not to mention Sokka or Suki must have asked her to forgo straightening it because it possessed it's natural slight waves.

"Azula."

"Katara." Azula pulled out one of the chairs and took a seat, "I see you're just as bored as I am."

"What would give you that idea?" Katara asked.

"I saw you scrolling through Twitter." Azula explained.

"Fine. I'm bored. Happy?"

"Not particularly. Though it is nice to know someone is as miserable at this wedding as I am."

"You're miserable?" Katara asked.

"I am." She confirmed, "Despite our arguments, Sokka decided to invite my mother to this wedding as well." That seemed right. Whenever Sokka went to Zuko's house, he spoke to Ursa. They weren't friends in the same way he was friends with Zuko or Azula, but they were definitely close enough that Sokka might want to invite Ursa. Not to mention that Suki knew Ursa from her gym and they had met when Ursa stepped in to defend Suki against some creepy guy. Suki certainly had no problems with her coming.

"And it's been that bad?" Katara asked.

"That's a way to describe it." Azula grumbled, "Zuko told her I left the wedding so now she's searching the building and parking lot for me. I'd give myself half and hour or so before she eventually gives up. An hour if she tries to go back to the hotel room and see if I went there."

"She won't just try to call you?" Katara asked.

"Already thought of that. I gave her my phone before I 'disappeared' so she can't track or call me." Azula grinned, snagging a piece of fruit off Katara's plate.

"Impressive."

"I do what I can." Azula smirked, "So, why are you so miserable?"

"Just not that fun being single at your brother's wedding." Katara explained.

Azula nodded, "I can see that. So you're planning to sneak out?"

"Pretty much." Katara took a look at the clock again. 9 pm, "I'm sneaking out in half an hour. Do you want to come with me? Your mom would never look for you in my hotel room."

"That's true." Azula seemed to be considering Katara's words before landing on her choice, "Sure. So, I'm curious, why didn't you bring that one girl you're dating?"

"What girl?" Katara asked.

"That girl with the pirate earrings and horrible hair."

Katara's eyes widened with realization, "You mean Jiang? The earrings are a family heirloom and chose to shave her hair." Azula only rolled her eyes.

"I don't know what it is with you and dating bald people. Maybe try dating someone with hair next time."

"Ha-Ha. If you must know we broke up a month ago. She wanted to travel the world and I wanted to stay here to keep working." Katara explained, "We decided breaking up was better than long distance."

"You're not wrong." Azula admitted.

"You've tried long distance? No, let me say that another way. You've dated someone?"

"I'll have you know I've dated a lot of people." Azula said, trying to defend herself even though she knew she was stuck in a lie.

"Who?" Katara asked.

"Chan, Ty Lee, Zirin-"

"You kissed Chan once then made him run away because you sucked at flirting." Katara objected.

"How did you...."

"Zuko talks."

"I'm going to kill him."

"All I'm hearing is that we're level in terms how how many people we dated. Two and two." Katara pointed to herself then to Azula.

"Fair, but I did still try long distance with Zirin and that did not end well." Azula's tone has shifted by the end of her sentence so Katara gave her a confused face, "She cheated on me."

"Oh! I'm sorry." Katara whispered. She could practically hear Sokka in her head telling her that this is why she had to learn to not get involved in everything.

"Not your fault. You didn't make her cheat. Bottom line, long distance sucks." Azula said.

"Did you come alone tonight?" Katara asked.

Azula nodded, "Zirin and I broke up a few months ago and I wasn't ready to date for a while and, by the time I was, it was too late to invite anyone to a wedding." She explained.

“At least we got each other. Better than being alone.”

“By a small percent but I guess.” That earned Azula a small wack from the woman, “Okay. Talking to you is better than being alone.”

“Thank you.”

Silence filled the air between them for a few minutes, neither knowing exactly what to say or do in the moment, until a slow dance song came on.

“Katara!” Kanna called, “Come to the dance floor.”

“Oh, no, Gran Gran, I really don’t think-“

“Come on. You need to have some fun. Get up and dance a little.” Kanna gave Katara one of those looks that just screamed that if she didn’t get up she was getting dragged to the dance floor by her ear.

“Okay, okay.” Kanna seemed pleased enough by the response and left, “Let’s go.”

“What is this let’s go? I have no grandparents forcing me to the dance floor.” Azula said.

“No. You have me. Come with me or I call Ursa and tell her where you are.” Azula’s face turned to a scowl, as if her expression alone would make Katara change her mind, when it didn’t she let out a sigh, “Fine.”

The two woman ended up somewhere off the right side of the dance floor. Thankfully, both had experience dancing before thanks to different events so the dancing wasn’t all that difficult. What was difficult was hearing romantic music playing while having to stare into each other’s eyes.

“Your eyes are really golden.” Katara whispered.

“Thanks.” Azula felt a blush cover her face, "Your eyes are very blue. Careful, someone might get lost in them the same way they could get lost at sea and drown in an endless ocean never to be seen again... because your eyes are so blue."

Katara just stared at her, looking shocked. Who said that? What did you say in response to that? It left Katara confused, but, if she was being honest, also flattered and feeling warm inside. Despite it's odd delivery, Azula had just called her eyes beautiful. Wait. Azula did that mean Azula called her beautiful?

"Wait...Was that you trying to flirt?" Katara braced herself for Azula to laugh. To push her away and say no, asking where she had gotten that idea from. To roll her eyes and say she was just being nice.

She didn't expect Azula to blush even harder, "And if I was?" She asked, "Didn't know that was illegal."

"It's not. I just never suspected you'd want to flirt with me."

"And, now that I have, what will you do?" Azula asked, an eyebrow raised almost like she was already judging Katara's choice before she had even made one.

"I'll have to flirt back." Katara smirked.

"Now that I'd like to see." Azula rested her forehead against Katara's, "But can we do this in your hotel room because my mom just walked in."

Sokka and Suki, who had taken a moment to sit down and rest, had been talking with one another when Katara and Azula ran past them out of the room, holding hands. Suki groaned, handing Sokka twenty dollars.

"Never bet against me."

"They weren't supposed to get together until after the ceremony."

"I told you. I know my sister. She can never stay quiet about her feelings and Azula can't stop herself from being the world's worst awkward person when she sees a cute girl."

"And sending your grandmother over to make Katara dance?" Suki asked, "That somehow wasn't cheating?"

Sokka's eyes widened. He did not know Suki saw him do that, "Split the money."

Suki gently pushed Sokka's face towards her, "Deal." She whispered before kissing her new husband.

#azutara #azula #katara #kazula #ask #anon #suki #sokka #sukka #send me a ship and a number and I'll write for it

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iwannascreameurekaa · 1 day

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I don't understand how any of the seven get so much hate. They all have amazing characteristics, designs, personalities, backgrounds, etc.

so I'm gonna explain why they're all amazing

Yay

Percy

Percy is the main character to the first five books so he has the most information shown about him than the seven since we read from his point of view in pjo and the Olympians. His whole thing of loyalty is incredible and the things he risked to save people he barely knew made him an amazing protagonist.

Annabeth

Hello??? I know she's smart but that's not her only characteristic. She's blinded by her own powers and doesn't know how to handle things thrown at her when she can only rely on her emotions which is amazing cause ME TOO GIRLY she's a badass who also went through so much during HOO

Leo

Built a whole ass ship, was manipulated and controlled into KILLING HIS OWN MOTHER OMGS MY HEART, was always singled out and felt like he didn't belong, SACRIFICED HIMSELF FOR HIS FRIENDS, and so much more!!!

Jason

This is where ima start defending for my life bc people who say Jason is boring don't understand his story. He was taken from his home, raised by wolves until he was around 2/3, raised the rest of his life until his was 16 in a camp where he was trained to be an actual child soldier, kidnapped and had his memory erased, watched his best friend DIE, and died for his other best friend !!! WHAT MORE DO YOU PEOPLE WANT????? OFC HES GOING TO BE BORING HE DIDNT KNOW WHO HE WAS OR WHAT HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE

Piper

I will hold you by the shoulders and stare directly into your soul until you give me a good reason to hate Piper bc she did nothing wrong. She just wanted her father's love and she never got it so what happened? She was sent or a wilderness camp where she was also manipulated into believing a random boy was her bf which entirely messed her up and it took her MONTHS ALMOST A YEAR to realize that she didn't have the feelings she was lead to believe. THEN SHE SAW HER EX HER BSF DIE IN FRONT OF HER????? I WOULD BE RUINED AFTER THAT OMGS

Hazel

Excuse me, didn't she DIE in the 1940s to prevent the world from ending, came back, only to have to save the world AGAIN??? Not to mention that fact that she was bullied and harassed all her life before and after her death. Before her death she was always treated like the devil bc of her curse, even by her own mother. Her mom even neglected Hazel which is something NO ONE SEEMS TO TALK ABOUT. Then she has an unknown brother save her from the underworld and have to completely rebuild her life from scratch. At new rome she still wasn't treated right and was left out and made out to be a weird girl just like her old life. Tbh if that was me I wouldn't be shaking crying every time I saw someone. Also she learned how to control the mist which is pretty fricking cool okay I love her

Frank

Let's just point out the obvious first. The reason Frank is not one of the most loved characters is because he is/was chubby. I'll say it, that is the reason. If he was skinny/fit more people would love him. That's probably why Rick did the transformation thingy thing where Frank got all buff. Which sucks because Frank is incredible and having one of the only character that's not skinny or muscly or as conventionally attractive have to change to those things just to be slightly more popular is STUPID!!!! I'm not hating on Rick I'm honestly hating on the fans who didn't love Frank because of the fact that he was chubby, whether they knew that was the reason they didn't like him as much as the other seven or not. His story is incredible. His mom going to war and her dying made my heart break while reading. his entire life force being attached to a piece of wood, so easy to be burned to nothingness, is SO GOOD. His awkwardness is so refreshing to see when characters are often portrayed as nonchalant and cool when in reality we're all losers 😭

Really, there's no real reasons to hate any of the seven. You can have favorites, I have my favorites of course, but putting the other seven down doesn't do anything. You're just an asshole.

#leo valdez #piper mclean #jason grace #percy jackson #annabeth chase #frank zhang #hazel levesque #heros of olympus #trials of apollo #the seven pjo #dont talk to me #or my seven children #Ever again #rick riordan

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serxinns · 2 days

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Hello! :3 so I have yandere platonic another sibling request so how about Izuku having a older sister who is protective I mean protective of him and would always glare at anyone who is mean to him and plus she is a platonic yandere, so when she learn about students who make fun of him in junior school let’s just say those students got put in the hospital for bad burns, and Izuku’s older sister would be friendly to class 1-a and kinda friendly to bakugou because she almost burned him after she hear that he was bullying Izuku, also here’s a scenario so her and Izuku and he accidentally talked about the training island arc and how there was no teachers on the island and when she heard that she went to nezu office and started screaming at him and almost burned his office if it wasn’t for class 1-a holding her back, so if you want to add any another reader oc maybe Izuku’s cousin?

Ok!

You were always protective of Izuku, ever since you found out Izuku was quirkless you swore that you would protect him no matter what, whenever bakugo tried to mess up and tease Izuku about not being quirkless you would call off his bluff and you ended up turning and into a yelling match between the two of you, if it wasn't for izuku excusing "kaccha's" words saying he was just teasing him the two of you would've been in the hospital

Izuku admired his older sibling ever since then he thought that you were all might 2.0! He would glare at any student who dared to talk to his sibling or drag you away making excuses saying he needed help with some of his homework or wanted to show off his new all might figure as the years grew izuku grew more attached to you way too attached to the point where you can't even be alone with him but you brushed it off as it was your job as the older sibling to protect plus you even admired how he was protecting his younger cousin Izumi!

But ever since he suddenly got this Powerful quirk and went to Ua your stress levels and protective levels went to the chain, giving you a heart attack every time a new scar was on his or Izumi's body, your mom crying finding out about The USJ incident and the and endless hospital trips was giving you a gray hair you even begged for your mother to just pull him and Izumi put of UA already 😭

You just wanted your little brother and cousin to be safe why can't they realized it yet!?

One day when you izuku and Izumi were talking to One another izuku accidentally mentioned the camp and you went BALLISTIC pressuring both of them to tell what happened Izumi spat out everything every single detail while Izuku was sweating bullets from seeking your frown turned into a deadly glare

Nezu was busy doing some school paperwork it was 5 pm he was happily drinking his tea and humming to some sweet classical music until he heard a bang and some yelling "Y/N SAN PLEASE!!" "NO WHAT WERE THEY THINKING THOSE BASTARDS" He heard him turn down his music a bit to listen to Cleary of what the commotion was about not even a 1 min later he saw a raging h/c you fire coming out of your mouth and with what seems to be ripped tape around their body like someone was trying to restraint them and izuku and Izumi and other of his classmates trying to hold you down

"Y/N MIDORIYA THIS IS NOT A APPROPRIATE BEHAVIOR AS CLASS REP I ORDER YOU TO STOP THIS AT ONCE" Iida yelled while grabbing into one of your arms while Kirishima held the other "Wow Izuku I didn't know your sibling was that strong" Kirishima said as he tried to pinned the other arm "Y/N PLEASE THEY ALREADY HANDLED IT I SWEAR IM FIN-" "BULLSHIT THIS WOULDNT HAD HAPPEN IF THIEE TEACHERS DIDNT DO THEIR FUCKING JOB" you said shaking and squirming around trying to get iida and kirishima off you so you can kill the rat

While all this is happening next looks so done just sipping his tea with a "😐" face and signs "4th destroying office incident this week" he thought as he sipped his tea once again and decided it was enough watching this tomfoolery "Right everyone let's y/n go I'll have a private chat with them" everyone including izuku and Izumi hesitated but let go praying you wouldn't kill the principal

After the whole conversation, you both agreed that the staff and teachers would be extra careful with you and make sure to watch out for Izuku and Izumi more (especially Izuku) in the condition that you get a week of house arrest cause you interfere with his quiet time and ruined almost half of his paperwork lol

#yandere bnha #yandere ua #tw yandere #yandere x reader #tw obsessive behavior #yandere class 1a #yandere mha #platonic yandere #chaos #yayyyyy

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Obsession B.B

Pairings: Steve Rogers X Female Reader X Bucky Barnes.

Warnings: NON CON, Consensual Sex (Steve And Reader) Cheating injury (to reader) stalker behavior (Bucky) lying… Strong language. Also the reader has long hair!!! I think that’s it!!! Lmk if I miss anything!!!

A/N hi, thank you for stopping and reading my fic. I really appreciate it. But please read each warning on every chapter I put out for this. Read EACH WARNING carefully. This is a very dark DARK fic.

Reblogs and comments are welcomed. If I see any hate comments you will be blocked!!! If this gets a lot of feedback I will continue but until then 🫡 enjoy🤍

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You remember the first time you’d join the avengers. You weren’t a hero. You were just a nurse. You loved everybody. But Nat and Wanda were your favorites. You could just tell your best pal Bucky that.

“What are you doing tonight?” He asks plopping on the couch next to you.

You shrug your shoulders “dunno.”

Bucky clears his throat. He watches as your long hair flows behind your shoulders. It was something he had always loved about you. And your lips of course.

“Y/n.” Bucky says causing you to turn and face you.

“Yea.” You say with a smile.

Bucky takes a deep breath. He chuckles and looks away.

“What is it Buck?” You say reaching to grab his hand.

You watch as his blue eyes meet yours.

“Go on a date with me.” He says.

He stares You. He watches your expression.

“Bucky..” was all you said before moving your hand away. It was like you were disgusted with the thought of being with him.

He had seen you as more than a friend… you just thought he was being nice, when he used to bring you coffee or dinners to the lab when you were busy… oh.. OH.

He liked you.

“I’m sorry but-“ was all you could say before he got up.

Bucky turns to leave the room before you speak up. “I’m with Steve.” You say getting up from the couch. “I didn’t know how to tell you. It just happened.” You saw Bucky’s body tense up.

“I’m sorry if I would’ve known sooner-“

Bucky was quick to turn around. Grabbing your throat with his metal arm. He squeezed it. “If you would’ve known sooner.” He repeats.

It was like you felt bad for him. “You’re hurting me.” You wheeze out. Bucky was quick to drop you from his grip.

Grabbing your throat. You try to catch your breath.

Your eyes were blurred.

You couldn’t hear anything. The only thing you saw was black boots. Looking up you say Bucky looking down at you. Like he wanted to hurt you. But he didn’t he walked away. That was all you saw before he walked away.

It had been a week since he the incident with Bucky. You didn’t tell anyone. You’d didn’t think it was their business. Not even Steve when he called over the phone to ask how you were doing.

So you covered it up by wearing sweaters. no one batted an eye. And you were thankful. You hadn't even seen Bucky you didn't know where he went off too.

You’d been in the kitchen making yourself a cup of coffee when you felt a pair of strong arms wrap around you.

“Hi.” He said. Into your neck.

“Hello.” You giggle spinning around to greet the blonde-haired man. “I missed you.

"I missed you more." Steve plants a soft kiss onto your lips.

"How was the mission." You say turning back to the coffee you'd been making. "It was, fine I guess." Steve shrugs. “Bucky had to come in for back up, if it wasn’t for him we would’ve gotten our asses kicked.”

So that’s where he went. You thought to yourself.

You let out a snort "Just fine?" You question. adding creamer to your coffee.

"Yep." Steve says snatching the mug away from your grip. You let out a quit sigh. "Thanks." He says with a wicked smile. He rushes out of the kitchen before you could say anything.

You were quick to follow behind him, that was until you bumped into something hard. Looking up you see Bucky standing in front of you.

He didn't say much, instead you back away to let him in the kitchen. As he walked in you noticed he was in a tank-top. There had been several, cuts and bruises along his flesh arm.

"Do you need me to uh, patch those up." You begin to tug at the sleeves of your sweater. Bucky nods.

You walk out of the kitchen, and you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding.

You and Bucky walked down the stairs and into the lab, you office hand been in the back, next to Tony's work station.

You watch as Bucky takes a seat on the table, he removes his tanktop leaving him shirtless, but you'd noticed his dog tags haning from his neck.

You grab the alcohol pads and fresh band aids. With shaky hands, you walk over to him.

Dabbing the alcohol on pads you began to pat them onto his wounds.

Bucky was watching your every move, he knew you were scared, he could tell by the way you were breathing. He didn't mean to hurt you. He'd just been upset.

Once you were done with his wounds you take everything and throw it in the trash.

You had your back turned to the man. Not a word was said between either of you. you were thankful for that. But you were quick to exit the room.

But Bucky had other plans. His metal hand stopped you from leaving the room. His flesh hand locked the door. "Bucky." You say slowly turning around.

He'd wondered why you didn't tell Steve what he did to you. He heard your phone calls every night. You'd lied to Steve, why? If you were willing to keep that secret what else would you be willing to keep?

"Get on the table." He said in a demanding tone, you followed his instructions. Not wanting to say no to the black-haired man.

He takes a few strides over to you. Your feet dangling off the edge of the table. Bucky stands in front of you. Since he came back from the mission he'd noticed the long sweater you;d been wearing he knew you were hiding something.

"Let me see." He motions to the neck of your sweater. You pull it back for him to see, You neck was covered in purple marks, Bucky was proud of his work. But his eyes focused on your face.

You bottom lip was trembling in fear, Bucky wanted nothing more but to kiss it.

And that's exactly what he did, his hands on both sided of your face, the kiss was hard. You didn't know why you were kissing him back' Your nails had been scraping along his chest. Pulling at his dog tags to pull him closer.

He had taken your bottom lip into his mouth he bit it causing you to pull away. You could feel the blood spilling out from it.

"You don't tell Steve about this you understand?" He says putting his tank top over his head.

You nod at his words you watch as he unlocks the door before stepping out leaving you alone with your thoughts.

After Bucky had left you make your way back up to your room, when you entered your room, you were surprised to see Steve lying on your bed with a book in his hands.

"Oh, hi." You say with a defeated sigh. Steve looks up from the book and smiles when he sees you.

"Hi beautiful." He hums reaching his hand out for you. You take him up on the offer and join him on your bed. You it beside him, he searches your face. "You, okay?"

You nod. "I'm going to shower." Was all you said before getting up from your bed. Steve lets out a sigh as he watches you disappear into the bathroom, shutting the door behind you.

You had stripped yourself from your clothes, your naked reflection staring back at you. Running your fingers over the bruises over your neck that Bucky had given you. They had been almost heeled but not quite. You sigh turning away from the mirror. Turning the knob on the hottest setting. Letting the water run across your body.

Once Steve heard the water turn on in the bathroom, he had taken it upon himself to leave you room, he was gonna gather some things to spend the night with you. He knew you needed it.

Bucky had watched and waited till Steve left your room. When he did, he quickly stepped in. The door softly shutting behind him. He heard the running of the water coming from the bathroom. He knew.

he took a couple of strides to the bathroom; he saw the steam coming out from the door. He grabs the knob and twists it open, not bothering to close the door behind him.

Once he was in, he was met with your clothes scattered all over the floor, the first thing he noticed was your panties on the floor, Bucky grins and picks them up. He stuffs them into his jean pockts.

His head whips over to the sound of you humming. It was beautiful, it was another thing he'd loved about you.

Bucky wasn't the type that took rejection well. He beat himself up over the fact that he'd hurt you. He felt bad. He loved you. Even if you didn't love him back. And that was okay. Only time would tell, even if he had to kill his best friend to get to have you all to himself.

Once Bucky got what he needed he exited your room, not knowing he was ever there.

After the shower you'd found yourself sitting on your bed wrapped in your towel, Steve was gone so you took that as a sign to lay down in your bed for a quick second.

You didn't know how long you were asleep for until you felt someone shaking you. "Y/n." Fluttering your eyes open you see Steve staring back at you with a concerned expression plastered over his face.

"I'm up." You say sitting up, your wet hair sticking to your neck. You were hoping and praying that Steve didn't see it.

I bought you something. You watch as Steve places a bag on your bed, he pulls out a t-shirt.

"Here, I want you to have it." He tosses it into your direction, from the smell of it you could tell it was one of his. "Thanks." You say standing up from your bed.

You discard your towel, and you throw it into a hamper. You notice Steve was quick to look away. You laugh he has seen you naked more time than you could count.

"I was thinking- I could stay with you for a couple of days." Steve rids himself of his shirt. "I'd love that." You say with a yawn.

Steve glances at the clock you had on your bedside table. It read 10:25.

"We should get some sleep yea?"

You nod at his words before pulling yourself under the covers. Steve wraps his arms around you. He kisses the back of your head and the both of you drift off to sleep.

It had been a little past midnight when your stirred awake. Rubbing your eyes you throw the blanket off your body. Draping your feet over the bed. You turn to look over your shoulder.

Steve was passed out Lying on his back his hand draped over his waist. His bare chest breathing up and down.

You huff and stand up from the bed. Working to the bedroom door. You carefully turn the knob. Looking back over your shoulder Steve was still asleep. So you open the door a bit more.

Once you were out of the room you softly shut the door behind you.

The penthouse was awfully quiet tonight. So you took that as a sign that everyone was a sleep. You hadn’t seen Wanda or nat. They were probably still on the mission.

You tiptoe your way to the kitchen. Once you were there, You flick on the stove light.

Reaching up in the cupboard, you grab a cup and begin to fill the cup up with tap water.

You couldn’t sleep. Alls you’d been thinking value was Bucky. About him. Hurting you. Your head was on a swivel. Not knowing if he was gonna pop up. Somewhere.

You were bought out of your thoughts when. You felt a hand on your shoulder The cup almost slips from your hand, but luckily it fell into the sink with a small thud

You sigh. And close your eyes!, You knew who it was.

“What are you doing up?” He asked in a whispered tone.

You turn around to face him.

He’d been wearing no shirt. Just a pair of pjs bottoms that gave you a nice view of his v line.

“Bucky please not right now.” You say sighing. You didn’t have the strength to deal with him right now.

He removes the hand from your shoulder. And begins to run it over your face.

“Oh come on.” He says his other hand reaching down to play with your exposed thigh.

Bucky had been up because he’d been staring at your underwear for the last hour. He needed you. He wanted you.

When he heard your footsteps outside his door. He knew he was finally going to have you.

You had realized that you weren’t wearing any underwear underneath Steve’s big t-shirt. You didn’t think anyone was up.

Bucky carefully sips his hand along your thigh. An inch away from your exposed sex.

The light in the kitchen had not been very bright. But you could see his lips and his eyes. And his metal arm had been reflecting light.

You knew not to tell Bucky no. You had ended up hurt from the last time. And there was only so much you could hide.

Bucky was careful with his movements. He grabs your hand. And spins you around, lifting up your shirt in the process.

You watched him, in the window above this skink. You felt the tip of his cock push past your entrance. “Bucky please.” You warn.

But he didn’t take no for an answer.

Your hands were gripping the sink. Your eyes were closed shut no knowing what to do.

You choke out a moan as he slams himself into you with no warning.

He grabs ahold of your hips, and starts ramming into you at a fast paste not giving you time to adjust.

“Let me hear you.” Bucky grabs a fist full of gour hair.

A loud moan was ripped out from you. You were hoping and praying that no one was awake. Especially Steve.

His cock had been hitting all the right spots inside of you.

Your stomach had been burning. You were close.

“You gonna cum for me doll?” Bucky asks in a deep voice. You could tell he was close.

“Please.” You plead. You study him in the mirror he’d been looking down at where you two were connected. It has sent you over the edge. You came. Hard.

Bucky’s hips sputtered. He lets out a low groan before spilling inside of you.

You let out a shaky breath.

A hiss escapes past your lips, as you feel him pull out.

You turn back around to face him. His chest was beating up and down. There was dribbles of sweat running down his chest. His dog tags hanging from his neck.

“Get some sleep.” Bucky said. As he exits the kitchen turning off the stove light. Leaving you in the dark.

You follow behind him tiptoeing back into your room. Opening the door softly you see. Steve sitting up in bed. “Where were you.” He croaks out.

“I- uh.” Scratching your head you sigh.

“Water I needed water.” You said walking back over to your side of the bed. Trying to process that just happened.

“Have I ever told you how sexy you look in my shirt?” He hums.

“I don’t think you have.” You hum.

Your eyes had been began to close. All Steve could see was your back. And your messy hair.

“Come here.” He says.

Turning around. Steve’s back was pressed against the headboard. You could see the lump under the covers you knew what it was.

You straddled him. He lets out a groan as you sit on him.

Steve tugs at the hem of your shirt.

“Take it off.” He says.

You look down at him following his instruction you toss it over your head. Throwing it somewhere else in the room. You knew where this was going. You couldn’t wait. You hadn’t been with Steve in a long time.

He’d been going on mission after mission. You missed him.

You lean down to kiss him. He liked it when you took charge and he knew you needed this more than he did. Steve throws the blanket off his body. He grips your ass as your begin to kiss him harder.

“You gonna ride me?” He says. Pulling away.

You reach behind you and feel for him cock. He was ready. And it was all for you.

“Yea.” Was all you said before. You slid him inside you. You were still wet Bucky’s cum was leaking out of you. It made it easy for Steve to easily slip in.

Which was never the case.

“Holy shit.” He groans. His hands still on your ass.

“Stevie.” Was all you could say as you began to rock your hips.

You had closed your eyes and began to think about. What happened moments ago in the kitchen causing you to ride Steve even harder and faster.

Having to men inside of you in under 10 minutes. Was all you could think about. You had felt the coil in your belly wanting to snap.

Your eyes open to Steve watching you with a shocked expression. He had noticed the marks on your neck. But he didn’t say anything.

“Cum in me.” Was all you said. “Please Steve. I need it.” You moan as you bounce even faster. You fall onto Steve’s chest.

He begins to buck his hips into you. Your moans were muffled into his neck. You came hard and quick.

Steve slaps your ass before spilling inside of you.

You silent moan escapes you.

Steve doesn’t pull out. Instead, his begins you run his finger done your bare back.

He kisses the side of your head.

Your eyes flutter shut. Before you mutter an ‘I love you’ to him.

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