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Pansy’s Prediction

After finding out you might not be so innocent the guys make their move. Pansy's prediction: eventually you’ll give in.

Pick your guy Blaise, Mattheo, Draco or Theo+Enzo

This is part two. Read part one here: Pansy’s  Potion. 

Warning: smut, 18+

Yes, you read that right Theo and Enzo are a package deal. Funny how a few weeks ago I couldn’t manage to write a threesome for Matt and Enzo, but now suddenly my brain is like: here’s a random Theo and Enzo threesome. I guess it’s because my brain thinks those two are just incredibly slutty. Anyway, for Blaise, Draco and Mattheo it’s just ‘average’ smut, I mean nothing too unholy, okay with Draco it’s kinda public soo yeahhh. Smutty readings, dears! 

If you read all four scenario's you get a cookie, bc this is 6900+ words of smut!

You make a formal apology and the guys are so annoyed with you. “I was not myself and I promise it will never happen again, I will not in any way behave like I did yesterday evening. I hope you can find it in yourselves to forgive me, so we can go back to how it was before.” Pansy’s grinning eyes move between you and the boys. You drive them crazy and then you just want to pretend like you don’t want them. You stare at them nervously waiting for a response and Blaise is the one that ends your suffering by speaking up, though his voice is hesitant. “Suuure.” Enzo nods with his lips in an awkward line. You wanna leave the room so you make peace with only Enzo and Blaise recognizing your apology and quickly say goodbye.

As soon as you leave the common room the boys openly show their annoyance. “An apology?” Enzo asks offended and Pansy snickers. “Yeah, sorry guys. She’s back to pretending she’s an innocent good girl.” Draco huffs. “No fair.” Theodore lets his head fall back a little. “Can’t believe we missed our one and only chance.” Blaise leans forward and focuses on Pansy. “Is there no way to- you know… get the less innocent version back?” Pansy smirks as all boys stare at her with hopeful eyes. “Well, I guess, if you work hard enough for it… she’ll eventually crack, but the only question is who’ll win her over?” 

Forget about slutty saturday and sunday, because the guys had a plan and it involved… slutty smonday.

Enzo was cheeky, his hair was more perfect than ever and when he sat down next to you in class his perfume had your mind thinking dirty. His hand would brush your thigh ever so often, but when you looked at him, his eyes were focused on the professor. 

Draco was determined, holding doors open for you and carrying your books despite your protests. When he would push a door open for you he would make sure your bodies would touch. In the afternoon he would loosen his tie and his smug smile had you bite your lip. 

Theodore was sneaky. During DADA he spotted the perfect opportunity to become your tutor, standing behind you. His warm breath on your neck as his hand slowly traces up your arm to hold your hand in his to guide you through the spell. You learned nothing and blushed like crazy.

Blaise caught you off guard. You were waiting for Pansy in the slytherin common room so you could study together, when Blaise approached you wearing a shirt that showed his perfectly sculpted body. “About this morning…” He began and you looked startled. “You don’t need to worry about what happened, we’re just glad you’re okay.” You force a smile as you try to relax, but a nervous blush still forms on your cheeks. With a sweet smile Blaise moves closer, gently tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “No need to get so shy, I’m here for you.” His voice had you almost falling to your knees, but you’re not giving in and you turn on your heels.

As you turn around, trying to keep composure, Mattheo walks in, wearing grey revealing sweatpants and clearly nothing else. Your eyes widen, moving from his chest to rest on the shape in his pants for a second too long, making him smirk. “You know-” Mattheo starts, voice smug, but you don’t allow him to speak. “No. No. And no.” You say and hurry out of there, leaving Mattheo and Blaise grinning as they watch you. “Oh, she’s close to breaking point.” Blaise says, very pleased, and Mattheo’s grin turns more devilish. 

Blaise

As Mattheo is still staring at the door through which you left, Blaise spots one of your books and instantly a smirk forms on his lips. Oh, you’ll be back and I’ll be here for you. After a few seconds of staring and silly comments Mattheo puts on a sweatshirt and heads for the astronomy tower. Satisfied with the situation, Blaise lets himself fall on the couch, holding your book as he focuses on the door you’ll be walking through any minute. 

Still flustered, you walk in and notice Blaise flipping through the pages of your book. “Quite interesting.” He says and you reach for the book, but Blaise holds it back forcing you to lean a little bit over him as he still lounges on the sofa. You groan and reach for the book giving Blaise the perfect opportunity to move his hand over your thigh. You feel your whole body heat up and move away a little, but Blaise grabs your wrist pulling you on top of him. You yelp and he smirks, satisfied with the position he’s got you in. “Stop playing, Zabini. Give me my book. I need it for studying.” He laughs and wraps an arm around you, telling you he doesn’t intend on letting you go. “You need it for studying?” He mocks and you narrow your eyes. “How about I help you study? Everyone's gone, we have my dorm all to ourselves.” His eyes are teasing and his tongue hungerly moves over his bottom lip. You can’t help but drown in his eyes as your mind wonders what it would be like to be alone with him. 

Blaise lets the book fall to the floor so his hand can move to your hips as he still holds you close to his chest. “No one needs to know. It can be our little dirty secret.” He whispers as his fingers play with your skirt, pulling the fabric higher. The fact that you’re still resting on top of him tells him enough and he pushes on a little. “Let me take care of you, princess.” He whispers seductively, his lips brushing your ear moving to your cheek. “If you want you can pretend afterwards no none of it happened.” His lips brush yours and instead of pulling away like the smart girl in you wished you would do, you move with his lips allowing him to kiss you tenderly. 

Quick enough a hand moves to the back of your head holding you as he deepens the kiss. When the sloppy kiss turns too heated, Blaise pulls away. “Let’s go study.” He raises his eyebrows suggestively and you push yourself up allowing him to get up and guide you to his dorm. Once there you get cold feet as Blaise locks the door and you quickly turn around to face him. ”Maybe this was a mista-” You fall silent as Blaise pulls his shirt over his head, revealing his perfect body. A smug smile tugs on his lips as he lets his shirt fall to the floor and moves closer to you. His suggestive eyes meet yours and you let him close the distance between you two. “Still having second thoughts?” He whispers teasingly, leaning down to place a sloppy kiss on your lips as his hands roam your back, hips and ass. 

While kissing you passionately, he picks you up and instinctively you wrap your legs around him. He walks you over to his bed, gently laying you down before tracing kisses down your neck while undoing the buttons of your shirt. Hands exploring your chest and earning a sweet moan from you as you lay on his bed enjoying his hands and lips moving along your skin. With his mouth teasing your nipples his hands wiggle your skirt and panties down, before moving his tongue to your bellybutton and kissing down to your pussy. 

You squirm as his kisses close in on your bare cunt, but Blaise shushes you and his hands stroke your thighs making you moan involuntarily. You can feel his smirk against your skin and you bite your lips to keep yourself quiet not wanting to show how sensitive to his touch you really are. However, your efforts are pointless when he kisses your folds and inserts a finger, instantly making you grip the sheets as pleasure rushes through you. You had no idea how badly you needed this man until now. You bite down on your lips to muffle the desperate sounds that escape you. “Blaise-” You softly whine as a weak protest as he plays with your sensitive cunt. Needing more of his touch you hesitantly move your hips and he eagerly gets rougher, making you squirm again and forcing him to hold you still. His hand reaches for one of yours, still clinging to the sheets. He entangles his free hand with yours showing you love while forcing an orgasm onto you by fucking your pussy with his fingers and tongue. 

You arch your back as you softly cry his name, unable to control yourself as you climax with his mouth still working your soaking cunt hard. “Look at that.” Blaise whispers, grinning as he crawls over you, leaving sloppy kisses on your breasts before meeting your lips. “You got there fast. You must’ve really needed it.” His eyes smugly search to meet yours, but as soon as they do you look away. You were not in the mood for slytherin arrogance. Your hand traces down to the bulge in his pants. “I bet you really need it as well.” You whimper as he kisses the sweet spot of your neck. “Don’t worry, I’ll sling your legs over my shoulder and I’ll let your perfectly wet pussy take care of me.” His words have you roll your eyes and arch your back as he sucks at your neck, while unbuckling his belt with one hand. 

A cry that almost sounded like yelp escapes you at the size of he reveals and your whole body heats up as his grinning eyes look up at you. “Way to boost a guy’s confidence.” Blaise jokes and you’re ready to hide out of embarrassment. His large hands move up and down your thighs as he takes a good position between your legs. Your body tenses as his length sinks into your cunt, his eyes are focused on your entrance and a smirk spreads on his lips as he sees you take all of him. A soft gasp from you causes him to shift his gaze at you and you meet his eyes. He smirks at your flustered face and parted lips. He could see in your eyes and in every expression that you loved the feeling of him inside of you. He leans down to peck your lips and your hand traces his torso, making him smile lovingly at your touch. 

“Tell me what you need, darling.” His low whisper as your cunt throbbing and your head spinning. You shake your head, reluctant to sound like a needy girl. The smirk on his face grows filthy and his hand moves up and down your thigh. Getting impatient for an answer since his dick was painfully hard Blaise moves his lips to your ear. “Do you want me to fold you and fuck you?” Your eyes roll to the back of your head at his guttural voice. When Blaise locks his eyes with yours you sheepishly nod, but that doesn’t do it. “Talk to me baby.” He demands and his hand moves to play with your nipple rather roughly as punishment for not answering his question and you gasp. “Fuck me, Blaise, please fuck me.” You whine and he takes in the view and your words for a moment, before he moves your legs to rest on his shoulder and grabs your hips. 

His thrusts are deep and he grunts at the wonderful feeling your walls provide, increasing his pace as a reward for having such a wonderful cunt. Your mouth hangs agape as your stomach fills with pleasure and your mind gets hazy as Blaise pushes you towards your climax. Being in perfect shape Blaise holds a steady pace for quite some time, but he knows you're close and he himself is desperate to cum with you. Like having your knees almost pressed to your chest was enough, Blaise rests a hand on your belly increasing the pressure as he thrusts deep into you. Sure other people knew what was going on by the sounds coming from the room, his hips slamming against yours, you crying his name as you cling to his biceps and Blaise’s heavy grunts as he feels himself lose control. A painful cry escapes you as your orgasm hits you and your clenching walls have Blaise spill and almost immediately collapse on you. “Fuck, you’re something else.�� Blaise breaths and your watery eyes meet his, he made you feel like a goddess in more than one way.

Carefully Blaise slips out of you, before grabbing some tissues for the both of you and falling down next to you on the bed. “Our little dirty secret, right?” You ask Blaise, referring to what he had said earlier. Blaise smiles at the ceiling and then rolls over to face you. “Yeah.” He cups your cheek and pecks your lips. “You’re my dirty little secret.” No way this was going to be a one time thing.

Mattheo

Still flustered, you curse yourself when you realise that you forgot your book. For several seconds you contemplate on whether to go back or just give up on your plans to study tonight. However, you really wanted to revise your material before tomorrow's class so reluctantly you turned around heading back to the slytherin common room. You are almost there when you suddenly hear Mattheo’s smug voice.  “Change your mind?” Immediately your face heats up, he still hadn’t bothered to dress properly and it bothered you in more than one way. Smirking, Mattheo approaches your nervous figure. “I- I forgot my book.” You finally manage to say and Mattheo nods, far from impressed by your answer. “Sure, that’s all you want?” His eyes suggestively scan you from head to toe, before resting on your lips. Your chest heaves as your mind runs crazy with all things you really want, but you nod. “Just my book.” You bravely, but calmly say. 

Mattheo watches you for a second and you have no idea what’s going on in his mind, but suddenly he pushes you against a door of a broom closet. “I don’t believe you.” He whispers, agitated and obviously hungry for you. You gasp as your back collides with the door, giving him the opportunity to crash his lips onto yours and move his tongue to dominate yours, while simultaneously opening the door and pushing into the privacy of the broom closet. “I think you want me as badly as I want you.” You hold onto the shelves behind you for stability as Mattheo grinds his dick between your legs while aggressively kissing and sucking your lips. One hand kneading your breast as his other hand has a firm hold of your thigh, so you have one leg wrapped around his hips, giving him perfect access to rub his hardening member against your pussy. Your breaths get unsteady and you stop resisting the moment, allowing your hand to rest on his bare chest as the other entangles with his pretty curls, while he bruises your neck with hungry kisses. Vocal moans of pure pleasure escape you as Mattheo plays with every sweet spot your body has.

“I need you noisy.” Mattheo breathes, pulling away from your neck to ravish your mouth and making you moan against his lips. You can feel him smirk against your lips and as much as you hate it, it turns you on even more. You try to subtly buck your hips against his demanding more friction, but the gentle move doesn’t go unnoticed. “You’re far from innocent. Do you want me to fuck you?” Mattheo’s voice is filthy, he’s so pleased to have you needing him. “Tell me, do you want me, love? Do you want me to have my way with you?” His husky whisper and hot breath on your skin has you whimper and cling to his neck, eyes needy and drowning in his. You nod. “Please.” You whisper and as much as Mattheo wants you to say it again, louder or even scream it and beg for it, he himself is too desperate to tease and taunt. 

“Be a good girl and let me hear you.” He whispers, lips against your ear before getting to his knees, eyes never leaving yours. His hands move up your legs, slowly, and still his eyes stay locked with yours. He wants to see everything that you feel, every sensation that runs through you. You make a soft sound when his hands move up your thighs and reach your panties. Anticipation fills you as he pulls them down slowly, while he leaves gentle kisses up your thighs closing in to your cunt. Another moan slips as your whole body tenses at Mattheo’s soft lips only inches/centimetres away from your desperate entrance. “Please.” You moan when you get impatient, purposely sounding as needy as possible knowing that he wouldn’t be able to resist. And you were right, if you beg and sound as sweet as you do, Mattheo is more than willing to comply. His mouth moves between your legs, tongue slipping through your folds, hands grabbing onto you to keep you from squirming when he digs in hard, tongue playing with your clit.

He wanted you noisy, he needed you to come for him. To him it was like his pride depended on it. So there was nothing sweet about how he works your sensitive throbbing cunt, he was mercilessly devouring you while getting rock hard at every moan or whimper that filled the room. When you feel yourself get closer your legs get shaky and your breaths unsteady, making him take full control of your body pressing you against his face and making you yelp as his tongue flicks at your sensitive spot. That desperate sound makes Mattheo moan against your pussy. That groan of a moan has you throw your head back and give in to all the feelings building up, whining as Mattheo tastes your juices not giving you a moment's rest. He loved how messy he had gotten you, the usually so perfect behaving girl.  

Part of you was relieved when he moved away, allowing you to breathe, but you miss his touch quickly and your eyes look soft, but still sparkle enough to make Mattheo grin. His dick was painfully hard and seeing you out of breath but still in need, made him almost spill in his pants. He was over the moon that he could fuck you right here and now, but he wouldn’t let you see how overjoyed he was and kept a filthy smirk up. “I want you naked.” He demands eyes locked with yours as his hand moves to his sweatpants. His demanding voice bothers you but you want his touch and you want his dick. Your eyes fall to his hard cock, clearly visible through the fabric, and without meeting his eyes you slip off your clothes as Mattheo watches, touching himself.

Now fully naked, Mattheo closes the distance between you two and rests his head against yours. “Fuck, you’re gorgious.” He breaths, voice dominant and yet adoring. He drops his pants revealing his size, pumping himself a few times and soaking his hand in precum. You spread your legs a little, resting against the shelves of the small broom closet as Mattheo grabs your thigh, lifting you as he lets his tip explore your soaking folds. You throw your head back at his perfect touch and he groans at the feeling and the view. The moment is intimate as Mattheo is gentle, almost careful, with you when he moves deep inside of you, stretching your walls and making you whimper. He watches your every expression as he keeps on pushing until he’s settled deep. A soft breath leaves you and he feels himself fall in love with your perfection. He leans closer his free hand cupping your face and kissing you tenderly. 

However, Mattheo's eyes quickly move to your chest and then lower to your pussy filled by him. His hands grips the flesh of your ass, so he has a firm hold on you. His hard grip has you gasp and a smirk tugs on Mattheo’s lips as he starts rocking slowly and ever so gently increasing the pace, making sure you get maximum pleasure from every thrust. You cling to the shelves behind you when Mattheo gets rougher, stretching you deep and hitting you right. “You need this, you want this so bad, don’t you?” His voice is dirty and he doesn’t just move, he’s so consumed by the moment that he starts slamming you on him. Your eyes scan his sweaty and panting body as he works so hard to give you all of him. “Mattheo.” You breathe in between soft blissful moans and his eyes shoot up to yours, dark and having you guessing what he’s thinking. “Again.” He whispers as a gentle demand and you comply, doing your best to move your hips with him as you allow yourself to shamelessly moan his name, turning him on even more. You were becoming too much to handle for him. He almost felt the urge to beg for you to come or even to just allow him to come. Luckily for him, your shameless moans reveal how close you are to your orgasm. 

“Matt- ah- I’m so-” He doesn’t let you finish as your voice pushes him too close and he starts pounding into you even harder. “That’s okay, love, come- fuck, please.” He can’t believe he actually begged. He’s a mess and so are you and almost simultaneously you reach your high. Panting, he lets himself fall against you and holds your unstable body as he slips out of you, making you hide your face in the crook of his neck. For several minutes your naked bodies just stay entangled in one another, enjoying the pleasure rush through your body. Slowly, you feel Mattheo’s smirk grow against your cheek. “There’s no denying it now. You want this and you need me.” You ignore his arrogant tone and just continue to rest your arms around his neck and his around your body. “Just admit it, so I can take care of you and we can freshen up together.” Mattheo kisses your cheek softly. “Must you gloat like this?” You huff, still hiding your flustered face and he smiles. “Yes.” God, you loved that raspy, smug voice of his. Neither of you were ready to admit it, but you were down bad for each other.

For Drace, Theodore and Enzo continue reading here

You had apologised and then made it your mission to avoid them for the rest of the day. Despite the guys' attempts, you had kept your composure pretty good. However, Snape was about to ruin it. 

“Out of all the people Snape could’ve paired me with…him.” Pansy snorts at your complaint. “Might get interesting…” Her smile and eyes are devilish and you instantly get more worried than you already were.

Draco

It was late and you were not in the mood for more of Draco’s smugness, but there was no escaping Snape’s project so you headed for the library to meet Draco. It took you a while to find him since he had picked a secluded spot on the first floor of the library. He wasn’t wearing his tie anymore, his hair was a little messy and shirt was partly unbuttoned. He had obviously already done some of the work since he was surrounded by books on the topic. When he noticed you approaching, a bright smile tugged on his lips and you rolled your eyes. When he noticed that he just couldn’t keep quiet. “Not as excited to see me as you were yesterday?”

You took a seat opposite of him and stared at him unamused trying to play tough and not get flustered. “You’ve done some work already?” You ask, changing the subject and gesturing to the books. “Yes, I was hoping if we get it done quickly we can have another dance, I did love the way you moved last night.” This time you try to look stern, but fail, feeling too embarrassed about how you had thrown yourself at him. Clearly remember now how you grinded against him in the middle of the dance floor. “There’s no need to be embarrassed about it, I said I loved it.” He gets up from his chair and you open one of the books to avoid his gaze. “Let’s just focus on the assignment, okay.” You mutter and Draco can’t help but think you’re adorable, blushing and muttering. 

He sits down next to you, but you pretend to read the page in front of you while Draco studies your face. You feel his breath on your cheek as he leans closer to your ear. “And what if I told you, I had already finished it.” His whisper makes you look up at him and suddenly you feel his hand on your thigh. “Draco-” You protest with a soft voice, but Draco ignores it and crashes his lips against yours. His tongue moves over your bottom lip begging for entrance and instinctively you give in to him, simultaneously encouraging him to move his hand on your thigh, stroking you gently. 

You pull away after a moment, but Draco’s lips follow you, his nose brushing yours and eyes locked with yours. “This- I- We can’t.” You whisper barely audible and Draco notices your face head up like crazy. His hand moves under your skirt and you gasp, allowing him to sneak in his tongue and kiss you with eager passion. “We can, you just have to keep quiet.” Draco whispers and you feel his hand tug your panties, but instead of protesting you lean closer to him and kiss him hungrily. He moves one finger slowly through your folds, teasing, while his free hand holds your head to deepen the breathless kiss. However, he doesn’t tease long and you feel him mercilessly exploring your pussy and adding another finger to stretch you. You pull your lips away and gulp as he circles your sensitive clit and his mouth urgently finds yours again to keep you quiet. 

Though there weren’t a lot of people that could hear you, Draco knew well enough it only needed to be heard by one to have the entire school know what you two were up to in the library late at night. Mattheo or Theo probably wouldn’t have cared, but Draco respected and maybe even loved you too much to have your reputation ruined by something like this. Yet he wasn’t going to stop playing with you either, he just had to keep you quiet. When you feel yourself get closer at the pace of his fingers moving you hide your face in his neck, softly biting the flesh of his shoulder to keep yourself from moaning, only whimpering softly. Never had Draco had someone so pretty and perfect cling so desperately to him and he loved it as much as it aroused him, making a deep moan roll over his lips as he rested his head against yours. 

You did not know how turned on you could get by a man, until you heard Draco moan like that. In an instant you decided that his fingers weren’t enough. Without thinking about the location you were in, you look up at Draco, eyes needy for him. “I want to sit on your cock.” You whisper and his eyes widen at your blunt suggestion, did he really hear you say that? With his lips parted in shock he nods, leaning back a bit to give you space to move out of your seat. As you get up Draco unbuckles his belt still staring at you in disbelief, but also eager to move his pants down and reveal his hard dick to you. He wanted you so bad and he was about to have you. Blushing and still a little shy you look at his hard member, feeling your pussy throb at the side of his size. 

Slowly and a little insecure about the whole situation while also so desperate to have him deep inside of you, you rest one hand on his shoulder and straddle him. Your free hand moves your panties to the side and Draco holds his size, guiding it inside of you as you sink down on him. “Fuck. You’re-” You interrupt him by placing a finger on his lips to remind him that in a library you have to be quiet. His hand moves to the back of your head and he pulls you in for a tender but intense kiss. 

In an attempt to stay quiet you decide to move slowly, making the moment between you two more intimate. Watching you throw your head back and bite your lip as you ride him slowly but hard has Draco’s fingers digging into your hips as he feels himself get closer really quickly. Shamelessly you grind on his dick, pleasing yourself with every move you make, while simultaneously enjoying Draco’s hungry eyes on you. 

You both struggle to reduce your moans to soft whimpers, but as you reach your high your eyes get teary as you're forced to keep quiet. Draco notices and crashes his lips onto yours for a sloppy and needy kiss as he bucks his dick a few times, hitting your soft spot hard and deep, pushing you over the edge. Soft cries get muffled by Draco’s hungry kiss. Your walls clench around Draco’s cock and he continues to thrust into you, less and less worried about the sounds others might hear. Soon enough he cums, slamming himself deep inside of you and wrapping his arms around you as you both enjoy the ecstasy of your orgasm. After several minutes of panting in each other's arms, Draco gives you a soft kiss on your temple. “Not that I would mind being seen with you, but I think we should pack up and maybe head to a room, mine or yours.” You chuckle, still not really believing what had just happened, what you had done… with Draco Malfoy of all people. “We need to finish our potions project.” You blur out as your mind starts to focus on reality again. Draco cups your cheek and forces you to meet his eyes. “I wasn’t kidding earlier, I did all the work so you just have to put your name on it.” You frown at his words and he smirks. “Don’t worry about it, you did your part by doing all the other work.” You roll your eyes at his suggestive comment, but when his lips search for yours you meet him for a sweet kiss. 

Theodore + Enzo

“Enzo!” Theodore yells as Enzo walks in wearing only a towel. “What are you doing here? (y/n) will be here any moment.” Enzo fakes a surprised look. “Oh! No! I totally forgot about that.” Theodore grits his teeth, seeing through Enzo’s little act. “You sneaky bastard, you are not stealing this opportunity. Snape partnered her up with me, this is ‘my’ chance to win her over.” Lorenzo stops acting innocent and grins. “Worried this will steal your potions partner away from you.” He gestures at his toned body and low hanging towel, making Theodore roll his eyes at his friend.

Just then you knock at the door. “Yes.” Enzo says one split second before Theodore says “No!”. Angry eyes shoot up to Enzo, but there’s no time for Theo to do anything about Enzo’s presence now as you open the door. Your eyes immediately land on the half naked Enzo grinning at you and you narrow your eyes in confusion. Theodore loses his mind when he notices you only have eyes for Enzo and in a desperate attempt to make you look away he takes off his shirt and his plan works because now your eyes are on him, which makes Theo smirk, proud of his genius. 

“Yeah. Not happening.” You say and turn around, making both guys panic. “No, no.” Theodore says as he closes the door before you reach it. He leans against the door and you watch him with stern eyes, but it’s Enzo who speaks. “Look the deal was you drank the potion to sober up and we do whatever you want.” You don’t turn around to look at Enzo, but just stare at the doorknob. Theodore closes the distance between you two, leaving no space between you two. “It’s okay to want it, we’ll be good to you.” His hands cup your face and make you look up at him, eyes locking so there’s no escaping the truth. Enzo holds his breath as he can feel himself get way too excited at the thought of the both of them actually having you. 

You don’t answer, but you make no move to leave and that’s enough for them to know you want it as bad as they want it. Enzo moves to stand behind you. Shameless pressing his hard dick against you, hands move over your hips to your thighs. “Kiss him.” Enzo says and Theo leans in, knowing you’ll obey. The kiss is passionate and Theo’s tongue is eager to dominate, while Enzo’s hand slips between your thighs and pushes your panties aside, making you hold onto Theo’s shoulders for support. You moan as Enzo’s finger moves between your folds and Theodore allows you to breathe for a second to take in the view before his hands move under your shirt to knead your breasts. As soon as another helpless moan leaves you his lips are on yours again. 

Meanwhile Enzo’s fingers don’t stop playing with your clit as he rubs his hard dick against you. “Tell us, what did you want us to do last night?” Theo whispers, intense eyes focused on yours. You hesitate and Theodore brushes your cheek, while Enzo presses himself closer to you. “Tell us, sweetheart.” Enzo whispers. You’re not brave enough to use your words but your eyes and hand move down to the bulge in Theodore’s pants and he smirks. Enzo’s hand leaves you and Theodore takes a step away from you, unbuckling his pants, making you whimper at the sight of his large size. Enzo still stands behind you with an arm around you as you watch Theodore sit on his bed and jerk his hard member. Enzo kisses your neck, while working on the buttons of your shirt, before getting impatient and just tearing your shirt off. You moan and throw your head back as Enzo takes off your bra and plays with your breasts, while Theo watches, eyes hungry. Fuck, you’re a view.

“If you suck him nice and good, I’ll take care of that desperate pussy of yours.” Enzo’s fingers play with your nipple earning him a whiny moan and taking that as yes to his proposition. Theodore moves on the bed as Enzo guides you towards his friend. Theodore reaches for you, kissing you and cupping your breasts as you crawl on the bed with Enzo right behind you, his hand moving under your skirt and squeezing your ass. Theodore’s fingers entangle with your hair and move your head down to his cock, while Enzo has a firm grip on your hips keeping your ass up so he can easily snake a hand between your legs. Your throbbing clit is victim to Enzo’s endless teasing and playing as you do your best to take as much of Theodore's length as you can, while Theo’s free hand rubs your nipple between his fingers. 

It only takes seconds to turn you into a whimpering and moaning mess as both men play with every part of you, overstimulating you. Your walls clench around Enzo’s fingers, soaking them with your juices. As your orgasm runs through you, your eyes get teary and Theodore pulls you away from his dick to kiss you, but Enzo doesn’t stop and you whine into the kiss. “Do you want him to fuck you?” Theo asks and with watery eyes you nod, ignoring your sensitive cunt in favour of your needy core. A filthy smirk spreads on Theodore lips as his eyes drown in your needy ones. “You like being fucked like a doll, played with like your our toy?” Theodore taunts and you whine as Enzo’s fingers leave your pussy. “Such a desperate little girl with a needy pussy. ‘you gonna take me so good.” Enzo says with a dirty sound to his voice that has you look at Theodore, begging for mercy you know you’re not gonna get because they know you don’t really want it. With a hungry force Enzo rips off your skirt and panties.

Theo moves your head back down as your eyes stay focussed on his smirk. Enzo moans as he pumps himself, before lining himself up with your entrance. You whimper with Theo’s dick in your mouth when Enzo pushes himself deep inside of you. You try your best to focus on sucking Theo’s member, but as soon Enzo starts thrusting immediately keeping a steady pace the best you can do is let Theo bob your head and take him deep every time he bucks his hips needing more. Your moans turn to desperate whimpers, signalling to both Slytherins that you’re close to your second orgasm. With haste Theodore starts fucking your mouth searching his own high so he can come with you. It’s Theodore’s breathy moans that push you over the edge, your body squirm as pleasure washes over you and your walls clench around Enzo’s cock. Theo orgasms only seconds after you, leaving cum dripping from your mouth. “So pretty.” Theodore's hoarse voice whispers as his thumb moves over your lip, holding your chin so you meet his eyes, while your pussy is still taking Enzo from behind you. Theo’s eyes look soft as his mind is still hazy from the high he had just felt. Your eyes are glassy as Enzo has you building up to a third orgasm, hitting you right with every thrust, groaning as he struggles to keep a steady pace, feeling the need to spill inside your tight cunt.

“Fuck.” Enzo breathes, taking you harder each time, making your moans sound like desperate cries. “Fuck. She sounds beautiful.” Enzo says with a heavy breath, making Theodore smirk in agreement as he watches you. “Yeah.” Theo whispers watching your flustered face, orgasm building. You're too overwhelmed to notice Theodore’s smirk turn into a filthy grin, before he moves away from you. “Just spill, Enz. I bet she wants both of us to fill her.” Theo’s words make you sink your head into the sheets as you feel your body get more desperate for another release. Mercilessly pounding into you Enzo searches his own high, turning your moans pornographic as his body repeatedly smacks against yours. Out of the corner of your eye you can see Theo jerk himself like a madman watching Enzo fuck you. Out of breath Enzo pushes deep inside of you, filling your cunt with his cum and enjoying your walls clench as he climaxes. 

You can already feel Theo’s hand trace your body as Enzo slowly pulls out, leaving your soaked but needy cunt aching for release, but also sensitive and overstimulated. You can’t help but instinctively squirm at Theo’s touch, but when Enzo lets himself fall next to you his soft shiny eyes relax your body. He looks blissful adoring your flustered face and he pulls your face closer to his to passionately kiss you as Theo’s large hands grab the flesh of your asscheeks while aligning his thick cum dripping cock with your throbbing pussy. You bury your head in Enzo’s gentle embrace as Theo pushes you towards another climax. “Salazar, you’re perfect like this.” Enzo whispers in your ear as you make soft noises, while a smirking Theo takes you hard, quickly cumming inside. “Satisfied now that your needy cunt is filled by both of us?” You hear Theo ask with a dirty dominant tone and you squirm closer to Enzo’s soft embrace, too embarrassed that you let both men come inside of you. 

Theo leans over you to cover your naked body with a soft blanket, but as vulnerable as you look he can’t help but tease a little more. “Nothing left of that innocent act of yours, you're our little slut now.” You feel Theo’s soft lips place a gentle kiss on your cheek and Enzo squeeze you a little closer, biting his lip still enjoying the wonderful experience. 

Requested tags for this one: @lauramjcmanus @whiteoakoak @bri-mercado-00 @adreamingpendulum

[marblepasta-creepyhornet]

EJ, Toby and Cody (plus whoever else you wanna write for lol) straight SIMPING for a plus size female reader? 🙏🙏

Read my mind, babes 💙

Creeps x Plus Size!Fem!Reader

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EJ

No matter what you look like EJ’s always simping for you (he’ll only make it exclusively known to you and you alone). Not because of embarrassment, but only because he likes focusing any amount of love and attention he can muster to you only! 🥹

But, honey, if you’re plus sized, HE IS ON YOU LIKE BUTTER ON A SLICE OF TOAST- 😉😏

You’re thicc in all the right places and he wants you in anyway way, shape and form! He adores every inch of you 🥺

Let’s say you’re insecure, he will shower you with compliments, affection and love. But, if that isn’t your style, he’ll do anything you ask of him to help you feel better. 😩

He’d die if he saw you in a crop top and shorts! The way the shorts hugged your thighs that this man wants to be squished between, combined with your cute tummy showing, he’d be all over you! 😊 (I’d simp for you too (y/n))

If anyone in the mansion bullies you? It’s over for them. I’m serious, Jack almost killed Jeff when he felt the need to make a rude comment about you.

Toby:

He’s very vocal about your body! He loves to constantly remind you that you’re pretty and beautiful (it especially helps on days where you’re feeling insecure 😣). Like his words calm you down and help you feel better. He’s always making sure that you know that he loves you and doesn’t want you to doubt yourself :)

He will literally start fights if anyone makes a derogatory comment about your body 👊😤

This man will W O R S H I P you! When yall are in the bedroom, he’s kissing every part of your body and bringing the praise comments 🥺🥺🥺

“S-s-so pretty,” “All mi-mi-mine,” “M-my pretty gir-girl,” (need me a man or woman like this fr 🫣)

He’s a 100/10 simp for you!

Cuddling? You’re big spoon most of the time (not that you mind)

Circling back onto days where you feel insecure, Toby will help cheer you up by spending the day doing things you like.

He’s very committed 😌

Hugs from behind are a given, just accept it. He loves showing his love for your body through physical touch 🧡

Also- one night while walking through the woods, Toby heard some assholes making fun of you and he fucked them up- ANYWAYS 😗

Cody (X-Virus)

Like EJ and Toby, he’s all for worship, BUT he isn’t as vocal of the two-

(Also how you look literally doesn’t matter) sweetie, here’s there for your intelligence, but not in the way of using you, but in the way of him wanting to be near you 👀

He’ll have you sitting in his lap while he’s writing in his lab, you get lowkey paranoid that you’re too heavy and you’ll try to move, but bro is dragging you right back 🙂‍↕️

Now, I like to think that a bit like EJ, he likes to be creative in his free time, so one day while you two are in his lab, he’ll sketch you while you’re sitting around 🥹

ROMANTIC GESTURES!!! This man is all for buying you flowers, chocolates, and whatever else to show you that he loves you.

Also if he hears anyone talking shit, he kidnaps them as a lab rat for tortuous experiments ;)

As for cuddling? Say he’s sat on the edge of the bed waiting for you when you come into view from the doorway. He’s instantly wrapping his arms around you and gently pulling you into bed with him- 😭 (I’m gonna be sick-)

HEAR ME OUT! HE STEALS YOUR HOODIES! MF sneaks into your closet and just *YOINK* 🏃💨

It’s honestly so cute how your hoodies look so oversized on him- they go down almost to his knees and covers his whole arm to a little past the tips of his fingers.

But you don’t mind though because he’s honestly the best thing to happen to you and he appreciates you 😭

[mothmanssweetsucculentass]

Ok here’s my two cents that no one asked for on the current (sort of?) debate going on in the Creepypasta fandom on here rn.

For starters, I grew up with Creepypasta. I also grew up mentally ill. I am also autistic. So I know my way around good and bad mental health rep at this point. And to be honest? A lot of the original stories DID suck balls at representation or just horror writing in general.

However, nowadays I see other people on here, often mentally ill or any other social outcast, taking these characters and reshaping them as their own to fit their own feelings and experiences, and I don’t think anyone has the authority to criticize things like that. Cringe culture is supposed to be dead anyways, nevermind the fact it’s inherently ableist at its core.

We also need to take into account kids still exist in the fandom. Pre teens who got tired of shit like scooby doo and wanted something more “mature” or “edgy” to get into without fully going off the deep end into full blown horror movies. At least that’s how it was for me. Not everyone, especially someone who’s younger, is gonna be comfortable with the grit and gore a lot of Creepypasta “purists” are pushing for these days, and that’s okay! When a fandom gets popular it’s always inevitable and unavoidable to have the popular characters get two dimensionalized.

There’s also the whole mascot horror thing that I don’t wanna get into, but I’m 90% sure that also plays a part in the old favorites like Jeff and slenderman being brought up again. They were and still are recognizable characters. Recognizable characters aren’t a bad thing. Making horror more approachable for younger audiences isn’t a bad thing. People having their own interpretations based out of their own experiences isn’t a bad thing.

Some of us grew up and wanted the more edgy and reality based content, and that’s also not a bad thing! But neither side should be dictating or policing how the other enjoys content in this fandom. If you personally don’t like the way something is written, characterized, depicted, or drawn, no one’s forcing you to look at it. No one’s claiming it as canon. No one’s asking for you to accept it as the end all be all.

At the end of the day this fandom was built on OCs and personal depictions of stuff. I can’t name a single character or story in this community that was created by some outside party like a movie or TV studio FIRST (because I know some got so popular they breached the fandom and got their own shows/movies/comics/etc). Everything here was created by someone who wanted an outlet for their creativity, or their pain, or their coping, or whatever else.

Realism and dark headcanons aren’t bad, and neither are any of the headcanons out there who just wanna make a goofy found family of social rejects as a form of escapism.

A 13 year old drawing a fictional layout of a fictional mansion where these fictional characters live isn’t going to suddenly invalidate the horror, I promise, it’s not that deep and it never was.

A 22 year old making a dark comic on the realistic origins of Jeff who is a fictional character in a fictional world isn’t going to suddenly invalidate the more softhearted side of the fandom.

Sure, there can still be a split if people are so adamant about that, but as someone who personally enjoys both the brutal horror side and the “haha Jeff is 15 and gay” sides equally, y’all need to at least learn to be civil to anyone who has a different headcanon than you. And if that seems like too much still, the block button exists for a reason.

TL:DR this fandom is based entirely off OCs and headcanons and people can do whatever the fuck they want because none of it is real and horror comes in many shapes and sizes and intensities and no one should be bashing anyone on their headcanons or views or rewrites or whatever else.

EDIT:

Actually wait I think I have more to say-

Horror, like any genre, has NO AGE LIMIT. And by that I mean, if someone younger wants to delve into scary stuff, they should be allowed to do so without criticism. I personally grew up on “child friendly” horror media like Scooby-Doo, and the older I got the more horror I wanted to experience.

There’s no right or wrong way to “understand” horror, and I frankly think it’s ignorant and stupid to say if you don’t fully “understand” something, then you shouldn’t be involved in it at all. Horror isn’t always about gore and unspeakable violence and the eldritch entity that wants everyone’s skin inside out. That’s why horror has sub genres for fucks sake. Gut wrenching brutality against innocent people isn’t everyone’s cup of tea and that’s okay!

However, bashing anyone’s tamer headcanons, or calling anything anyone interprets differently than you “stupid”, that’s not okay. God, I feel like an exhausted parent giving this lecture to fellow adults, but this really needs to be said and stressed.

I am an adult. I like when stuff in the fandom takes a dark turn. But for nostalgia’s sake, I also love the fanon so much, because that’s what I was exposed to.

And for fucks sake if it comes down to picking sides, I would rather stick with the part of this fandom that gives zero shits how you see a character as long as you’re having fun.

You can have your serial killer 30 year old Jeff and your canon-accurate-to-that-one-image eyeless Jack, but don’t shit on other people if they don’t want the same thing. Your interpretation isn’t canon, and neither is anyone else’s for that matter.

Realistic, dark, gritty Creepypasta isn’t a new concept, and neither is “adult” Creepypasta. And by the way, Creepypasta was never stated to be for adults. That’s like saying kids and only kids can eat trix cereal. It sounds that stupid on paper.

Let people interpret things the way they wanna interpret. No one is infringing on YOUR character ideas. Creepypasta has no age limit, nor a set way the horror has to be presented. Those who do continue to claim that just sound like pretentious assholes.

Very small side note, I personally think it’s inappropriate and rude to keep using Toby as a “bad example” of mental health rep when the creator has stated multiple times the character is old, not researched, and not even in the fandom anymore. Leave the poor guy alone.

[stevenssticks]

okay but a smut with the reader cock warming steven and him being sub and needy 😩

omfg i need him so bad

*jumps up and down* IVE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO GIVE ME AN EXCUSE TO WRITE SOMETHING LIKE THIS OKAYYY.

like you cannot tell me THIS pretty baby is dominant in any way shape or form. i will not accept it. bb just likes to be taken care of and i am 100% willing to take on that task.

you would have steven in your bed. it’s been a long day for him. not necessarily a bad day, he just had a lot to do. you know he needs to wind down but he’s too shy to ask for it himself. you start by kissing him so sweetly, pushing him up against the headboard and clambering into his lap. his head would immediately nuzzle into your chest, breath slowing with him making happy little whines every once in a while. the two of you would soon find yourselves naked, wanting to be as close to each other as possible.

you would sink down onto his cock nice and slow while he lets out these breathy little moans while you hold him by the chin to keep him looking into your eyes. when he starts to try and move, you click your tongue.

“stay right like this, stevie. can you do that for me, honey? be a good boy for me?”

he would be so eager to please. big wet eyes looking up into yours and nodding enthusiastically. once again nuzzling closer into you. you know this is exactly what he needed tonight. you would settle down in his lap and scratch at his scalp, humming a little when you feel him twitch inside you. you would be so close to drifting off just as you are when steven gets a little restless. hips shifting, getting a little louder when he gets some needed friction.

“what is it, steven?”

“‘s too much.. can i move? please? i need to cum. want it so bad.”

today wasn’t a day to push him. who could deny him when he asks so sweetly anyways? you give him the okay, him replying in a mantra of

“thank you, thank you so much” and “you feel so good. i love you, i love you” yeahhhh this pretty boy would be so fucked out. not being able to keep a rhythm just sloppily thrusting up into you trying to reach his release. letting out the prettiest whines and whimpers for you while he sucks and bites on your tits and rolls your nipples in between his fingers. he would cum inside you with a cry of your name and a few more harsh thrusts before slowing down to a stop.

he’s expecting for you to lift off him, but you stay nice and snug right in his lap.

“i’m not done, stevie. wanna stay like this a little longer. think you can do that for me baby?”

what kind of a person would he be to deny you?

…

i’m fine. i’m fine. totally fine

[neverchecking]

Thank you for giving me permission to let me send any idea I get ^u^ your list has given me more ideas and thoughts 🩵 and it has helped play into a specific one ✨ so I am here to share one that had been at the forefront of my mind that I need to share with you and your amazing brain

Btw will be using fem pronouns cause it’s a bit easier for me to write this all out, but you don’t have to ^u^

I genuinely can’t stop thinking of all the possibilities that could arise from the chain— which now includes Cal and Sage whenever I talk about the chain as a whole, they deserve all the love 🩵— knowing that their goddess has a darker side. Before I get into that, will add that personally, I feel like y/n would never abuse that power, maybe cause she has some morals; never targeting kids ofc, but also those that flirt with her but back down immediately upon seeing her boys? Those people are fine, because they’re respectful at the very least— and don’t have the audacity to think they could ever measure up to even a fraction of her perfect boys. But others that keep pushing? Target acquired. But also I imagine she doesn’t want to abuse her power cause she doesn’t want to be even remotely close to Hylia or even Zelda; she actually genuinely loves and cares about her boys, and they already do so much for her, she would never want them to feel like she’s using them. Which, I mean to be fair, if we’re being technical, she kinda is using them, but it’s for her and her boys benefit ✨ she’s just giving them permission to deal with the scum of the earth

Anyway, back to the number one thought at the forefront of my mind, me thinks, as a treat for the boys since you mentioned that they find it hot as hell, them getting to witness their goddess as she chooses her next victim ✨

Before I do that, I wanna bring up some things you wrote, like from Sage figuring out reader knew what they were doing; “They enjoyed teasing the scum of the Earth, dangling their own supple body in front of them like a treat on a stick only to set their guard dog on them the second they overstepped.” This. This imagery right here is scrumptious. 10000/10 delicious. It sparked this idea in the first place. But also the fact that it’s not just one guard dog, it’s eleven guard dogs at the ready ✨ because even when the chain know the truth, that reader knows about their darker impulses and even encourages it, she still doesn’t stop goading those people into crossing a line so her boys can deal with them— at least, she won’t unless it genuinely upsets her boys, cause while she enjoys riling up the chain and seeing how possessive they can be, she doesn’t want to actually make them upset if they really don’t like it.

Which actually plays into another thing you wrote for the list— thank you for the list 🩵— specifically on Twilight’s part; “He's just a simple country boy who was raised in a village where everyone was honest, so he can only think the same of everyone, especially his Goddess, until proven otherwise.” Which again, this. I love this— I love everything you write but this had me going “awww” out loud, he’s so precious 🩵 but also this plays into the whole thing with reader not wanting to upset her boys. If the chain doesn’t actually like that she uses her body in a way that goads those scum, she’ll respect their wishes and just straight up tell them. Especially since well, she has nothing to hide if her boys know the truth, cause I feel like y/n— in an effort to not be in any way, shape, or form like Hylia or Zelda— would be honest with them about it. Literally straight up about who’s on her shit list.

And if we bring up the point system, the higher on her shit list, the more points the chain gets for dealing with them ✨ like if someone was flirting with her and wouldn’t back down? On her shit list but not very high up there, so extra points if the chain deals with them quickly. Someone saying some insulting shit about her boys?? Higher up on her shit list, extra points if the one who was getting insulted dealt with the person. Someone who insults her boys, flirts with her, and doesn’t back down???? The highest you could ever be on her shit list, extra points if they make it a painful death ✨ no one insults her perfect boys and gets away with it

So imagine this, the chain and reader at one of their castle towns, and y/n overhearing from one of the men they pass making a snide comment about that Hyrule’s Link and the chain getting to witness for the first time the way their goddess’s sweet smile tightens just the slightest bit, how her kind eyes shift into one that craves bloodshed but flickers back into that kind look so quickly, but now her eyes and smile hold something much sharper— except now she’s not directing that smile to them, she’s looking at the man that had the audacity to ever say anything about her boys. Now this is where the idea splits into two routes, cause I can’t be 100% sure whether or not the chain would want her to stop trying to goad the scum of the earth, so I shall give you both versions ✨

If the chain truly doesn’t mind, they would get to witness it with new eyes how their goddess expertly plays into the innocent role, how she maybe pretends to be lost or something and just uses her body in a way that gets her the exact reaction she wants from the man. Just like how you said, she dangled her body in front the man like a treat on a stick, just waiting for the man to overstep, and once he does, whether the chain pull their goddess away or she just drifts back to them, she’s content now that she’s gotten what she wanted, which is a target painted on that man. And she patiently awaits for her boys to deal with him like she knows they will.

Is the chain does mind, she gets closer to the Link of the Hyrule they were in, and since she would be honest, she would ask him if they knew that man, if he was of importance, and if anyone would notice if he just, disappeared. Never to be found again. Whether she has to be outright honest and bluntly asks them to deal with the man, or if that’s enough of a hint for them to have a target painted on the man, she’ll make sure they know exactly who she wants them to deal with.

Regardless of the route, the one(s) that deal with the man get lots of affection after they’ve dealt with the scum ✨

— 🫐 anon

🫐anon. Listen here-

Everything you just wrote up there?

I AM (s)CREAMING.

THERE IS SO MUCH TO GO OVER AND IM SO READY-

First, you didn't need permission lovely! I'm more than happy to read what you guys send and start a conversation. I feel like I've made some great friends here with all of you guys! And I'm so ready to hear all of your ideas. Because your brain=just as amazing man

Now, I love including Cal and Sage because those two when with Wild are such a delicious trio. Full of resentment and bubbling anger just waiting to boil over? Drives me nuts. There is just so much potential there and I wanna love them all because it's what they deserve.

I totally like that entire idea of Reader not abusing their power. I imagine they view themselves as a benevolent being rather than a strictly Godly one. Like you said, kids are out of the question. People who respect their boundaries and understand that they could never measure up to the deities that are their boys are imposing on another person's relationship (Whether it's poly, a cult, etc., etc.) are also safe. It's the ones who don't respect that line. Who cross it and view Reader as nothing more than a piece of meat. Who want nothing more than a quick lay. Those are people who Reader deems as expendable. Because, really, Hyrule would be a better place without them in it.

And they would have to really push it. Reader is only instigating it if they push. From then, it's just baiting the boys into seeing it. Because you're right. She doesn't want to be at all like Zelda- or Golden three forbid, Hylia. They did nothing but use and abuse her perfect companions, with little to no second though to the aftermath. While, yes, she is also using them to a degree, it's more of a trade. She'll give them companionship and someone to lean on rather than them relying on no one but themselves.

When it comes to them knowing their Goddess has a darker side (Should we give this an AU name? I feel like we should-), it absolute riles them up.

🫐anon. Lemme let you in on a lil' secret- When writing that line, I was literally giggling to myself like a whole ass school girl. Like I was damn proud of that line so thank you for noticing.

Imagine having eleven guards dogs, prowling about, waiting to attack first and ask questions later. All their waiting for is the command. If it does genuinely upset her boys, she can definitely step back.

I'm glad you like the list so much! It was fun to figure out! Yeah, honesty is a huge difference between Reader and Hylia/Zelda. They never came outright with anything, lest it be a life or death situation. They've all had issues like this with their Zeldas, who simply didn't tell them something until they were facing down death itself. She'll straight up be like, hey, this happened, deal with how you want to, or, better yet, I'm dealing with it, i'll be back in a few minutes.

Now. A point system.

🫐anon. Your genius knows no bounds.

Now, imagine, if you will, someone not only insults her boys, and flirts without backing down, but dares to try and touch whats not theirs. That is the absolute pinnacle of fuckery.

I imagine this would happen in like Warrior's Hyrule because, let's face it, his is the messiest. Most people, half of them absolutely hate Link for starting a war, the other half want him in their bed, very little in between. And their ballsy because who's gonna stop them? Those jokes they call knights? Yeah, right.

Now, option A)

The man has already pushed. He pushed a fragile dam and it snapped, now he's left to deal with the anticipated torrent. She's sauntering over to him, fluttering her lashes and puckering her lips, doing all of the cheesy moves to get what she wants. And it works. Once he's hooked, his fate is seal. Because the boys are not the one to truly fear. No, Reader is. She makes the calls. She'll determine if you are worthy of their time. If not, if you've failed her test before it even begins?

Count your hours because they are fleeting and they are fleeting fast.

Option B)

Let's say this is Warriors Hyrule, she'll go to him on how to deal with this directly. Depending on the Hyrule, she'll let that Link lead the way. Some, like Wars, require some tact and poise when it comes to dealing with unwanted pests. With populations as heavy as they are, there are some hurdles they have to jump to make sure its done properly. They can't be sloppy, or they'll get caught. If it's someone like Hyrule's or, hell, even Sage's Hyrules, they can get as sloppy as they want as long as they remain out of sight.

You bet your ass that they are absolutely soaking up all the attention bestowed upon them for a job well done. Anything for their Goddess.

[dovveri]

I don’t understand MDNI (minors, not men) cuz like… you can’t stop someone from seeing your posts, u know? like it’s a free and open app without private accounts, people will see what you post and surely u are looking at every account that likes ur stuff.

I guess to me it’s only weird if you the adult make it weird- like if you genuinely think having a two second conversation with an a minor about a story is weird then… idk I think it says a lot about u as a person.

What do you think? What would you do if one of ur mutuals was a minor (like, idk 17/16 definitely not -15)? Ur my favorite writer on here and im always curious to read ur opinions!

the way u had to clarify minors not men bcs i misunderstood last time and went on one of my man-hating rampages HAHAHAHAH

but yeah i mean to me personally, like i read nasty fics when i was a minor and ik many people have asw like ao3 is a free site

if one of my moots was a minor id try not to interact w them as much but idk like as an aussie i dont think pedophilia is as big of an issue here as it is in america bcs i think when i interact w ppl online its mostly americans that are v wary of interacting w minors - saw sth that was like on american beaches we cant have our kids run around naked which was so crazy to me bcs i was like huh why? there are so many naked kids everywhere in aus at public pools, waterparks, beaches etc. until i realised its bcs adults are perving on the kiddies and i was so disgusted bcs pedophilia is just not sth i think abt on the day to day whereas it seems in the states it is a major concern

but again - i dont think its the adult as a person, i think its the stigma thats been built around pedophilia and people are just cautious not to do anything thatd overstep, and that includes providing pornagraphic material to minors (smut writing) or just accidentally saying sth that could land them in a lot of trouble OR not even sex related ik a few of my friends have been groomed and that trauma lasts into adulthood but unconscious grooming in the form of just telling an impressionable minor to do this or that or shaping them to become someone u like or someone u wanna be around is also dangerous

theres just too many factors and yes i understand that i cant rly stop minors from interacting w my blog but i put minors dni there anyway in hopes that peopke will respect it as my decision as an author and a creator - im not gonna police it but in the case an issue arises i can say i had this in my bio and im not responsible for any actions the minor may have taken of their own account despite my warning

[albywritesfiction]

Helene Route Thoughts

Ohhh ok, sooo sorry for the ask I got a lil too excited about this scenario for the comments section 😅

So, first of all, as a serial lurker and consumer of IF... I've noticed a trend (not the first person to notice/comment on this btw) of fans getting... kinda demanding & entitled regarding the work that IF authors are producing these days. I wanna say up front that I adore what I've seen of your IF concept so far, and also- even if I didn't already love it? Please don't let us fans or anyone else pressure you in any way/shape/form into deviating from the story YOU want to tell! (Like y'all go to a book store & write a nastygram to a published author bc the synopsis doesn't press all your buttons...? Why the hell would you do that to someone who's publishing amazing IF content, often for free!? Who raised you!?)

With that outta the way- personally I'm perfectly OK with Helene being the stereotypical 'White Lotus' of manhua fame- man we love tropes for a reason, why wouldn't I want to see that story play out in IF form?!

If you really want to explore her potential as an RO tho? I can think of 2 different Helene flavors that I would personally find compelling...

First is one I have observed in manhua before, if rarely (and it's killing me that I can't recall the character/series I'm thinking of...) Helene is basically groomed/raised to fulfill her roll of bagging a prince or other high ranking individual for her religious institution's prestige/power. This is the only thing she's been raised to think she's suited or useful for, a power grab. Maybe MC can show her how amazing she is and the power she wields personally outside of the church's influence over her fate? Empower Helene to pursue her own desires! Poor girl never knew how to want for anything... until she met MC... 👀

The other thought I had is totally the opposite end of the spectrum... A Girl Boss that wants power & influence, and doesn't care much about the collateral damage in achieving that. Like, path of least resistance, I'ma play every dudes fantasy & become the perfect woman to get the power of this dim-wit prince. Once she's won, she starts looking around thinking... ok this mask is kinda stifling, how long after marriage should I wait b4 I poison this guy? Meanwhile, she meets MC and... surprise! She has a competency kink! Suddenly... a celebrated, wealthy dukedom has most of what she's after anyways, without some of the schmoozing & red tape associated with the top of the monarchy... 'Ok, changed my mind, I want THAT ONE instead! For world domination purposes ofc' (In my head this Helene is def a bit of a red flag character)

These are just a couple thoughts from someone who's already in love with the universe you're creating 😊 I'm really excited to see where your story takes us, with or without any changes to the already established ROs!

Hi msmuffino!

Oh, I greatly appreciate the concern! Thankfully, everyone's been really nice and accepting about the things that I've established for ATE, like Ædric and Cyfrin being the only ROs and them being set as male, MC having been in love with Ædan ever since they met, Ædric and Cyfrin having pre-established feelings for MC, significant details like that 😄

My curiosity is really the main reason why I had this poll 😅 like I got super interested in hearing what you guys had in mind if Helene was an RO, and I really enjoyed reading all the Helene-route-thoughts asks I received 😄 as in, if you guys decided that you wanted to make fanfics about your MC and Helene with your ideas in an ATE AU, I'd be really interested in reading them 😄

Thank you so much again for the kind and supportive words, and I'm also really excited to share ATE with you guys when I finish Chapter 1! 😄

[darlingpoppet]

i love wtdf so much!! how is the writing process and how far out have you planned the chapters?

Hi anon!! Aww thanks so much for your ask, you made my day! I’m really happy to hear you’re enjoying the story and also that you’re allowing me the opportunity to talk about the process :D

I’m normally kind of a pantser (or plantser?) when writing most of my oneshot fics—that is, at most I jot down only a vague concept that captures the vibe of what I want the story to be about, and then the rest of it comes together during the actual writing process.

Since WTDF is the very first time I’ve ever attempted a serialized longfic, I did not feel confident at all in my ability to completely go with the flow and find the story as I went along, especially with all the elements I’m attempting to juggle at once. In addition to the slowburn romance, I really wanted to include the sorts of tropes & techniques I love in stories, such as foreshadowing/chekov’s guns, unreliable narrators, uncovering a mystery, re-readability, stuff like that! (Chapter 1 especially is like, Foreshadowing: The Chapter and pretty much every detail about it has or is gonna become relevant in some shape or form later on lol!)

Admittedly idk how successful my execution will be so I don’t wanna oversell it too much, but if any of you out there enjoy looking for clues and theory crafting, fwiw that is absolutely something you can do with this fic ;D One of the reasons I was really excited about posting chapter 7 is because it was an opportunity to really start flexing those muscles and let a few planted things pay off… so if you liked that, there’s gonna be plenty more where that came from! ;3c

So anyway, all that to say I did a lot of planning for this story and in the broad strokes, I have the entire thing planned out all the way from start to finish. It’s not quite meticulous bullet points scene by scene though, that’s not my style—I’m still a bit of a plantser in that chapters & scenes are outlined at most with general vague summaries and maybe a few stated goals (there are some spots where I have to put stuff like “be sure to mention Thing A here which will be relevant to Scene B later on!”) and stuff keeps getting added and shuffled around (upcoming chapter 8 for example was a relatively late addition to the story and was split off from chapter 7 only a few months ago because I decided I really wanted to go whole hog with this particular episode lol.) I originally thought this story would be around 100k, which was already much longer than I envisioned, but now I’m certain that it’ll be at least twice that length, and I’m resigned now to the fact that this project is gonna continue be a big part of my life for at least the next year or two XD

That all said, I still wasn’t confident enough to start posting with just a roadmap, and I spent the last two NaNoWriMos in a row trying to lay down as much track ahead of the train as possible. As of right now, between published and unpublished bits over the span of the entire story, I think I have about half of the prose written.

On that note, my process for writing an individual chapter at this point seems to be: 1) write as much prose for the rough draft as I possibly can (or in other words, filling the box with as much sand as possible); then 2) I copy the individual scene documents on scrivener into a fresh single “second draft/editing” doc, where I 3) try to fashion it into something more refined, until I ???? and then 4) PROFIT/end up with the finished final draft.

This middle process takes A WHILE because I’m usually adding as much as prose as I’m taking away; and I’m often inspired to take more outline notes or skip ahead to write a bit of prose for something further down the line; I’m referencing my notes, referencing past & future chapters to make sure everything is staying consistent, doing new research; and I’m always trying really hard to be careful & particular about how I’m wording things… I often have several alternate wordings or sentences in every paragraph that I spend a long time swapping between and fussing over lol. And even then I often step away several times during the process to let the words marinate for a while. So if you’re wondering why it usually takes me about two months on average to complete a chapter, that’s why haha (even longer if god forbid I get blocked like I did with Chapter 4 oooughhhh). I’m sure many can relate! I still feel like I’m particularly slow though, and it’s only been getting harder as my story grows more intricate XD But I’m also having tons of fun with it!

I think the other thing that has helped me chill out a bit is keeping in mind that AO3 works are editable and so I can always just go back and fix stuff if, worst case scenario, I accidentally write myself into a corner or something like that haha. (Hopefully that won’t ever be necessary though!) I have already occasionally gone back to quietly tweak wordings or add a sentence or two that help keep the earlier published chapters consistent with the later ones (for example, I recently decided to stick with using the anachronistic term of “Greeks” rather than “Achaeans”, since it’s more consistent with Hadesgame naming conventions and ultimately this is a Hadesgame-verse fic.)

I think right now my biggest source of anxiety with this story is over how well I’m executing the pacing… whether or not I’m revealing things too soon/not soon enough, or whether or not the flashbacks are enhancing or undermining the momentum in the present story, especially the slowburn—it seems to me like the sort of thing where I can’t really anticipate at all how it’s gonna come across until I’m able to reread the complete story, haha. But I guess I also tell myself that I’m doing my best to order it in the most impactful way possible… and hopefully y’all are enjoying it too, so far :) I recently expressed this in an updated fic summary, but this story is now fully a three-in-one Hades fic: a canon divergence AU, a canon-compliant pre-canon story, and a mostly complete Iliad retelling with a Hadesverse spin… so the final word count is gonna reflect all that.

Thanks so much again for your ask! I’m delighted & eager to discuss my stories or Patrochilles or Hadesgame or the Iliad or anything else tangentially related to those topics any time, so my ask box is always open <3

[chaotic-on-main]

(let me fangirl over your writing real quick-)

I just needed to say I think you healed my soul. I don't know if it's my stupid page naturally just sending me angst and stuff ... but your writing I stumbled upon on accident ... best accident I've had in months! I'm not sure what to say or how to say, but it's along the lines of thank you. I always feel that I wanted emotionally closed off or unavailable characters to find a way to be open again. I know it's kind of cliche and cheesy but as someone who also struggles with communication, having someone give you a second chance means a lot. And your portrayal of Levi just hits so true ... also love that you kept everyone alive (my biggest annoyance with some fics is leaving people dead in noncanon ways). Your setting and writing style ... it feels like you're bringing light and warmth into the world, I can't stop thinking about it, like a mini sun! But I'm blessed to have been able to read your writing, and I hope you have a lovely day!

a;sldjf oh my gosh 😭🥺 i love that i even have fans als;djf

thank you so so much for saying so!! unspoken words has been my baby for a little less than a year and i'm so happy it's reached out to so many people. definitely more than i thought would ever happen. it also makes me happy to hear that this has touched those who also struggle with communication in different shapes and forms. it means i must be going in the right direction.

the way i write my characters is a little different than most (not knocking on others of course, people write the way they want to write and there's absolutely no right or wrong way to do it!!) and because of that i'm constantly worried i'm gonna get hate for it or something. but y'all have been so kind to me with this story and setting and i can never say thank you enough.

i will say though, as a general note (without any judgment, maliciousness, or any of that bad stuff :3 ), canon and fanon are not at war. people write what they wanna write because it makes them happy. rarely will you find a non self-indulgent author on any platform. they post it because they want to share. just always remember, there is no right or wrong way to write a character, plot, story, or whatever have you okay? (and this isn't specifically for you my love, just for anyone who reads this <3)

BUT ANYWAYS

I love you so much for reading my story and i'm so happy you've taken 9 hours of your life to check it out. it's a lot to ask of someone and you did it and i cannot be any more thrilled.

most of everything i write is fluff so please by all means, check out my other works! i hope to get more out soon lol (NO ONE LOOK AT MY SUMMER EVENT REQUESTS PLS)

[tm-roadrage]

hello, drivers! 💥

we are not Calypso, unfortunately. however, we welcome you to the Garage — the home and birthplace of Twisted Metal: Road Rage!

this blog is run by admins Tseli and Crimson, two nerds who love watching cars explode and sinister older men in suits.

table of contents 💣

road rage synopsis

about the admins

blog rules

credits

outro

1. road rage synopsis

let’s head straight for the billion-dollar question: “what is this blog for anyway, and what the hell is Twisted Metal: Road Rage?”

technically that’s two questions, but we can provide the answer.

basically, Twisted Metal: Road Rage is an unofficial, fanmade entry to the long-running Twisted Metal franchise — the PlayStation staple about cars, explosions, wacky characters, and the wishes of these wacky characters. it is set in an alternate continuity that combines elements from most of the games, such as the classic series, Twisted Metal: Black, Twisted Metal 2012, and a little bit of the 2023 TV show. there are several returning characters from across the franchise as well as new characters with new vehicles and backstories, so you can expect a huge roster!

2. about the admins

admin tseli

she/they/xem

18

creator of blake hollister, katelyn wolfe, and hector ramirez

resident history buff and resident evil fan

admin crimson

she/they

19

creator of robert hollister, deirdre mason and ezekiel castillo

graphic design / aesthetics nerd. i made our blog theme look cool, but the theme code itself is by octomoosey!

btw for anyone in the tumblr rp circles, if you see the blog @/deathbashed, that’s me writing (a version of) my robert!

studying film & tv production in college

3. blog rules

no explicit/NSFW asks in the inbox. we can accept angst or blood, but if the content is offensive or sexually explicit in any way, shape, or form, we are deleting it.

headcanons are absolutely accepted! by all means please tell us what you think, but we will delete and block anything that has to do with incest, 18+ material, drama, or hot-button political opinions/debates. basically an add-on to rule #1!

racism, queerphobia, and ableism are not allowed. this blog is a safe space, and you are not welcome if you have an intolerance to people just existing.

we’re not a meme source, people; we’re a fan blog that creates our own original characters and content. so please for the love of Calypso don’t steal or repost shit!! please reblog gif sets and the like from the source! stealing is not okay and we don’t wanna hear excuses.

one of the admins is a college student and the other is still in high school, and we also run our own individual blogs. with that in mind, there will be times that there's no activity here. we'll try to fill up the queue beforehand if we expect any prolonged absences, but no promises! our queue tag is "thank queue for playing". if you don't see your submission or ask posted, chances are a) we're working on a response to it, especially if it's a headcanon, writing or similar b) we haven't logged in to see it yet c) it's been received and is already in the queue or d) it violates any of the rules posted here and we've deleted it. don't send us messages asking where it is. that gets annoying.

rule #2 kind of covers this, but respectfully, don't come in here to tell us about drama related to any faceclaims seen on this blog or vent your personal opinions about these people. you might think you're doing us a favor, but you're really not. all that does is make everyone uncomfortable and no one wants that. we'll avoid using faceclaims that we personally are uncomfortable with, but don't police our content based on your preferences. anything we get related to this will be deleted and you will be blocked.

art, edits, etc. of our characters are totally okay as long as you ask first and give us credit! we'd love to see your work, but like we said in rule #4, stealing is never okay. we put a whole lotta work and a whole lotta love into this.

4. credits

as mentioned above, our blog uses a theme by octomoosey!

our headers use this template.

5. outro

so yeah, that’s us! we don’t have much else to say except that we hope you enjoy your stay with us in the Garage. feel free to explore and ask away if you have any questions for us.

good luck, drivers, and welcome to the world of Twisted Metal: Road Rage!

~ admins crimson and tseli 💙🖤

[mimosaeyes]

my 2022 in fics

I don’t think I’ve ever done one of these, but I’m feeling more reflective this year-end. Maybe it’s a sign I’m getting old...

What’s below the cut isn’t a typical fic round-up; it’s more of some personal background on the fandoms I’ve been getting into, and the fics I’ve produced along the way.

I posted seven fics this year, all of them for Chinese fandoms. Reading MDZS last July was apparently a gateway drug into a c-novel and c-drama rabbit hole. Who’d a thunk it?

Most recently, I’ve spent the last three months getting into DMBJ (as is becoming increasingly clear from my reblog queue). Fic for that... may happen, next year. The brainrot is pretty real, but so is the writer’s block, when it strikes.

Since early 2021, I’d been struggling to finish fics. After eking out a couple more that year, I went silent for roughly the first half of 2022, before finally finishing (wanna be) crashing into your shore for Word of Honor in June.

I thought that’d be all for a while, but that very day, I randomly decided to watch a show called Reset, and proceeded to write 恢复 | resume; recover about it. I wrote most of this fic in a hyper-focused haze, but made tweaks right up until I posted it in August. Specifically, on the day I tested positive for COVID-19.

While isolating in my room, away from my family, time lost all meaning and I ended up fixating on Guardian. I’d just finished reading the book and watching the show. I wrote the entirety of flew like a moth to you while coughing a lot, slightly struggling to breathe, and occasionally feverish. I make good choices. Anyway, that also went up in August.

At this juncture, I really need to give a shout-out to the Guardian fandom, particularly those participating in @guardianbingo in any way, shape or form. That event, and people’s supportiveness, are why I ended up continuing to write fics this year. I did one roughly every month:

by the still of your hand in September

no sweeter arrangement in October

livin’ small in a big house in early November

not made to be a crumb in late November

I even ended up earning a Mountain River Awl badge, completing one line of bingo prompts! It’s unprecedented for me to do so many prompts in any fandom event, and I remain shocked by how easy I found it, especially coming out of a dry spell in my writing.

Anyway, we’ll see what 2023 brings!

[silkylious]

I'm genuinely not trying to be rude so I hope you don't take it that way but I followed you for your writing and you don't even write that much anymore

I'm just saying make a side blog for all the edits and gifs and art because people didn't follow you for that they followed you for writing (which you don't do much of anymore)

you know you can always unfollow this blog, right

[seokgyuu]

→ genre: smut, college au, crack

→ pairing: Mingyu x Afab!Fem!Reader → synopsis: you have never been a person who turns down a challenge, but when your best friend challenges you to hook up with 13 boys in one semester you kind of wish you were.

→ warnings: semi-public sex, bigdick!Mingyu, dirty talk, fingering, blowjobs, kind of unprotected sex, the set up is super unrealistic but bare with me 💔

→  word count: 3.9k

previous ; masterlist ; next

A/N: hello everyone! after 2 months I am finally back with the next chapter! I must say, even though it is the shortest so far… it might be my favorite smut I have written so far (but maybe I am biased, since I do bias Mingyu lmao). Anyways! thank you so much for loving the story so far!! I will be undergoing surgery tomorrow (it’s nothing serious, so don’t worry!!) and I might be able to write during the time of recovery so chapter 5 might be coming sooner this time! enjoy reading and talk to you soon!

taglist: @ariachavez168 (rest was unable to be tagged, if you want to be tagged please send me a message or reply to any part of the story!)

This wasn’t good. In no way, shape or form had you considered this happening. A part of you had believed that Jiwoo would be smart enough to check if those guys knew each other, but then again how was she supposed to know that? Their university was huge, and you could never predict who was friends with whom or just simply who knew each other or not. Jiwoo wasn‘t at fault here, you knew that. Still, this was bad. What if Jun and Minghao knew you? What if this had happened for their amusement or something? And, even worse, what if they were going to tell Wonwoo about this?

Suddenly, you felt your stomach do a weird flip and you quickly sat up, making both of the guys in bed with you look up.

“I should get going. You know, back downstairs”, you said before climbing out of bed and searching your clothes. The two boys shared a quick look before looking at you again.

“Already?” Minghao asked, looking at you rather surprised. You gazed at him just for a second before nodding and slipping into your underwear.

“Yes. I am with a friend, and I don’t want to leave her alone this long.” Blatant lie. Jiwoo would be perfectly fine on her own. But they didn’t need to know that.

“Oh, alright. Well, this was fun… do you perhaps wanna meet up again in the future?” Jun sat up, looking at you rather hopeful – and immediately something like a guilty conscience ran up your spine. But as quick as it had come, it left again.

“That’s a sweet offer, but I’ll have to decline. Sorry, boys,” giving them one final wink, you finished getting dressed and walked out of the room, only feeling better once the door had fallen shut behind you.

 “I want the rules changed,” you said two days later when you and Jiwoo were seated in the cafeteria, having lunch.

“What? No, we can’t just change the rules now, y/n, that would be… against the rules!” she argued. Snorting, you shook your head and let your chopsticks fall onto the trey in front of you.

“Rules you came up with on the spot, Jiwoo. If you can make them up, so can I. And I want to freely choose who I hook up with from now on. I don’t think you’ve been doing a good enough job at picking the guys. You know, since three of them know each other?!”

Jiwoo’s cheeks turned red, and she nervously shifted on her chair, clearing her throat.

“How was I supposed to know that? We don’t have the same major so people could possibly be unaware of us being friends.”

“Yeah, but they are not in the same situation. Jiwoo, I am sleeping with thirteen different guys because of your stupid game. And one of them just so happened to catch feelings, I can’t go around fucking his friends, that is only making matters worse!” you tried your best to stay quiet, but it was hard given the circumstances.

You had texted Wonwoo yesterday, finally answering after days, telling him you were dropping out of the team and that you weren’t looking for a relationship of any sort. He had not yet replied, but he had read it and you felt horrible about it.

Now, Jiwoo sighed and leaned back, crossing her arms.

“Fine. You can decide who to sleep with. But I want pictured beforehand! And I also want to be able to choose my own guys.”

“Don’t act like you didn’t fuck that Junseo guy at the party, Jiwoo-yah. I’m not stupid.” You rolled your eyes and your best friend’s jaw dropped.

“Well, it’s not like I could have run into the room you were having a threesome in to ask you?!” she complained, making you chuckle.

“Fair enough. Then it’s settled. You choose the last two for yourself, I choose my rest of…9,” god, saying it out loud made it sound exhausting. Jiwoo nodded.

“Alright, I’m down.”

 One thing you hadn’t considered was that finding your own target was harder than you thought. Now, you had to come up with it yourself and didn’t just do what Jiwoo told you to do (or more like who to do). For the next days you tried your best to focus on class as well as potential targets as you went on with your day, only to be left with too many possibilities.

It was on Friday after your last lecture, when something you had not expected came your way. You had taken this course because you had heard it would bring you an easy A, but that was before the professor had changed. So now you had to actually do work and study for it, which left you pretty annoyed. The only light at the end of the tunnel was the super-hot TA you hoped to see every Friday, only to be disappointed most times. He had been there the first day, handing out the program for the semester and god, had he been fine. He was tall and broad with a face sculptured by all the gods themselves. A little bit clumsy as you had noticed when he walked down the stairs and trembled over his own feet not just once, but twice, and just… so cute. He had a pretty smile and a soothing voice and god if only you could see him more than just once a week.

The last weeks he had kind of slipped your mind but now he was very much present again, standing at the front of the lecture hall talking to the professor. For the whole lesson you had tried to catch his eye, looking at him with your most flirtatious smile – and finally, after ten minutes he had finally spotted you. He was wearing a very well fitted light blue shirt and dark jeans that hugged his thighs perfectly. His pretty brown eyes were fixed on yours and you thanked yourself for the amount of confidence that had taken over your body.

This eye-contact flirt went on for the rest of the lesson, only stopped when he had to help the professor with technical things or when you wrote something down that seemed important. And once the lesson was over and the professor had dismissed you, you found yourself packing your bag and looking over at him again, only to find him staring at you. He then nodded his head in the direction of the door behind the desk and you grinned, walking down the stairs.

“Ah, Mingyu-yah, I have to go grab some books from the library. Will you place these in my office?” you heard the professor say to your handsome target and said target nodded with a smile, taking the papers from the man and walking towards the door he had nodded at just before. You followed him with his eyes and only stopped to bow down at the professor who walked past you, only to find yourself in front of the barely opened door a few moments later.

Mingyu was standing in front of the big wooden desk, placing the papers on top of it when he looked up and saw you. Immediately, his gaze became more intense.

“You can close the door behind you,” he said, and you nodded, walking in further and closing the door, gasping in surprise when you found yourself being pressed against it the next second with Mingyu’s hands on your hips, pinning you down.

“You think you can just look at a TA like that?” he said with a dark voice, and you felt it rushing straight to your core, goosebumps all over your body. H He wasn’t hurting you, and you were kind of expecting him to be like this, with his muscular type and the dark eyes.

“Like what?” you asked innocently, looking up at him through your lashes. Mingyu’s jaw was tightened.

“Please, don’t play innocent. You were basically telling me to fuck you right there on your desk, weren’t you?” God, he got straight to the point. But then again you had kind of given him that look. And maybe you had bitten down on your lip and maybe you had licked them a lot, to send the right signals. It was cheap, like a stupid porn movie, but it did the trick. And you couldn’t believe you hadn’t done this sooner.

“Would you have liked to? Fuck me on my desk?” you asked now, tilting your head. Mingyu’s eyes flashed for a second before his lips turned into a grin and he got even closer to you, his fingers digging into your hips in the best way possible.

“God, yes. When you walked in that classroom the first day I already wanted to. I would have come to every single lecture, but I sadly didn’t have enough time. And today, when I saw the way, you were looking at me, fuck, I got hard just from that.”

You looked down at his crotch and bit your lip, letting your hand press against it now, making him gasp. And he hadn’t lied – you could clearly feel a bulge there. Looking up at him again you saw the way his eyes scanned you with so much want, it almost drove you crazy.

“We should do something about that, then,” you said quietly and the next thing you knew was his lips on yours, devouring them all hot and heavy. He picked you up and brought you over to the desk, clearing it off all the papers he had put on there before by shoving them down to the ground. There was other stuff falling down too, making sounds you were only scared for a second would expose you.

You and Mingyu weren’t exactly taking things slow, you opening his belt as he started unbuttoning the shirt you had on.

“Have you done this before?” you asked when his lips were on your neck, sucking your skin harshly, his hands moving the shirt off your shoulders now, “fucked someone on your boss’s desk?” Mingyu chuckled against your ear now, slowly nibbling on your earlobe.

“Why? Do you want to be the first?”

Instead of answering, you grabbed his head and kissed him again, your legs pulling him closer into your space. He kissed you back, his hands now in your hair, tugging on it just lightly as he tilted your head back to continue kissing your neck. Moaning at his soft kisses, you fully opened his pants and tugged them down with his help. Now, he was standing in front of you with his dress shirt and tight black Calvin Klein briefs, leaving your mouth watering. Fuck, he was big. Really, really big.

“M-Mingyu,” you moaned when you let your hand run over his huge bulge and he laughed, lips in half a cocky grin.

“Like what you see?” he asked, and you nodded, licking your lips.

“Can I suck you off?” you asked then and Mingyu raised his brows, before he took a step back, freeing his waist from your legs and nodding.

“Fuck, baby, who am I to say no to such a request?”

Instantly you jumped back down from the desk and got on your knees, eager to get him into your mouth. He would be able to make you feel so full and god, you really needed that, wanted that. Your teeth found your bottom lip again as you suddenly felt a thumb run over your chin and when you looked up you saw Mingyu looking down at you. His thumb wandered up and you instinctively parted your lips, letting him shove his thumb between them.

“Such a good girl,” he whispered, and you felt that right between your legs. You began to suck on his thumb and the more he stuck it in, the more you felt your arousal rise. Jesus, you hadn’t even begun to suck his cock and you were already so wet? Drool was coming out of your mouth as he began to fuck his thumb inside your mouth, watching closely how good you were behaving. Then, without warning, he drew his hand back and shoved his briefs down his long legs, leaving his cock to spring out – right into your face. He was… huge, really. You moaned at the sight and stuck out your tongue, touching the tip with yours, tasting a bit of precum on it. Mingyu licked his lips as he watched you, his hand now on the back of your head.

“Get to it, baby. Professor Lee won’t be in the library long and I want to fuck your pretty pussy, too.”

When you didn’t move immediately, he shoved your head forwards, making you gasp as his cock slid right through your lips and into your hot mouth. You steadied yourself by grabbing his thighs and he moaned, throwing his head back. Quickly, you began to bop your head, letting your tongue slide over his tip and shaft as good as you possibly could. Hollowing your cheeks out, you tried to take him deeper and only stopped once he hit your throat, tears pooling in your eyes but in the best way possible. Feeling him throb inside your mouth, feeling his legs tremble – all of it was worth it.

“Fuck, your mouth seems to be made just for my cock, baby. What do you say? Can you take all of me? Can you take me fucking your pretty mouth?”

You don’t think you had ever nodded as quickly as you did right then. Looking up at him with begging eyes, tears streaming down your face now – he was done for. Swearing under his breath he brought his other hand to the back of your head now, too and did his first thrust – his cock now in all the way down your throat. You choked as more tears came, but god, it felt so fucking good. You felt suffocated in your jeans and couldn’t wait to get them off.

“Fuck,” Mingyu moaned as he now kept on thrusting, his cock easily slipping in and out of your wet mouth, leaving trails of precum and spit drooling down your chin.

“You look so fucking ruined, baby. You don’t even know how fucking hot you are. Bet you like it like this huh? Letting me fuck your pretty throat with my big cock. You probably want me to come all over your face?”

You moaned around him as good as possible and started rubbing yourself over your jeans, trying to get at least some friction, but once Mingyu noticed, he pulled his cock out of your mouth, a trail of spit connecting his tip to your lips now, and dragged you up by your arms. Then, he crashed his lips into yours as he opened your jeans and let his hand slide into it the second, he had enough space. Feeling his fingers on your clothed core made you squeak, and he breathed against your lips.

“So wet… fuck,” were his words and you nodded because yes you were so incredibly wet just for him. Now, he pulled down your jeans all the way, followed by your bra, and the second your tits were out, he pulled one of your nipples between his lips, causing you to gasp. Two of his fingers slipped down and underneath your panties, making you buckle your hips. With ease he slid both of them into you, you now leaning more against the desk as he sucked on your left nipple and began to finger fuck you slowly. But you didn’t want slow, you wanted him fast and hard and right now. Yor hand wandered to his wet from your mouth cock and you began to jerk him off, causing him to groan against your breast.

“So impatient”, he said as his free hand stopped the hand that was around his cock. Standing up right again, he watched you with hawk eyes as his fingers sped up, your lips parted but he shook his head.

“No sound. For as long as I don’t let you. Got it?” his demanding voice was sending chills down your spine. Nodding you watched him, lips pressed together, as your nipples begun hurting from being so hard. You tried to move your hips in the rhythm of his fingers, but Mingyu shook his head again and you almost fainted at that. You were so hot and bothered and just wanted him to finally show you mercy and fuck you into that desk behind you.

“So good at behaving,” Mingyu now said, fingers fucking you harder now, “be a good girl and unbutton my shirt.”

Gladly. You got your one hand back from his grab and tried your best to ignore the feeling of his fingers inside of you as you unbuttoned his shirt, showing off more and more skin the further you got. When you reached the last button, his fingers slipped out of you and he quickly shrugged it off – only to pick you up and place you on the desk, making you gasp once again. You took the moment to take in his broad shoulders and chest, his defined torso with abs that made you all weak in your knees. His big hands shoved your legs apart as he caressed your skin. All you could think about was his big cock filling you up.

“I really wanna fuck you raw, baby, but I won’t complain if you wanna use a condom. I can get one from my wallet.”

You knew the correct answer would be to use a condom. You didn’t know who he had slept with, and it wasn’t like you hadn’t been sleeping around. But all of you was screaming to feel him raw, to feel him cum right inside of you. You bit your lip and looked down at his cock, your fingers slowly dancing over it.

“Use a condom, but when you cum I want you to cum on me, if that’s alright?” you said and looked up at him again. His face said it all.

“Fuck, of course that’s alright,” he said, giving you a quick kiss and bending down to get his wallet out of his jeans pocket.

A few moments later he had the condom rolled up on his cock and was back to standing in front of you. He was kissing you passionately and you had your arms around his neck, one of his hands massaging your breast as the other was aligning his cock with your entrance.

“Please, M-Mingyu, need your cock now,” you whined, and he chuckled, before finally slipping into you. And fuck, did it feel good. It didn’t take long for you to get adjusted, which was surprising considering his size, but you gladly took it. He then began to fuck you, thrusting his hips at a quick pace from the get-go. You leaned back, boobs jiggling as he fucked you, one arm around his neck as the other was propping you from behind. Mingyu had one of his hands on your hip and the other on your neck, cussing as he kept on fucking you.

“Shit, you feel so good, baby,” he breathed, and you answered by moaning loudly when he hit you right where you needed him. Mingyu apparently picked that up because he kept that angle and had you moaning his name repeatedly in no time. Grinning proudly, he picked up the pace, still trying to maintain the angle you needed him to, and you threw your head back, the moans getting progressively louder.

“Y-you’re so b-big, and fuck me so g-good,” you breathed out and Mingyu bit his lip, eyes now focused on your tits as his one hand began devouring them, nipples between thumb and pointer finger, making you feel even more sensitive. If he was to continue like this, you would cum in mere seconds.

“Are you close, baby? Cum for me, wanna see your pretty face when you cum,” he whispered into your ear and began kissing your neck again, licking at your sensitive skin as he moved down and was back to sucking your nipple. And that’s what got you. In a rush you felt your high reach you and you felt something like a scream escape your throat as your orgasm shook you to the core. Mingyu kept on fucking you through it, quick and hard and you suddenly felt something wet dripping down your legs, just after you had reached a second orgasm only seconds apart.

“Fuck, did you just squirt?!” Mingyu cussed and next thing you knew he pulled you from the table and turned you around, cock springing free from your pussy as he pulled the condom off and jerked himself off until only a few strokes later he came all over your ass, thighs, and lower back.

Together, you came down from your highs, him leaning his forehead against your shoulder and you with your arms propped on the table in front of you. You were pretty positive that this might have been the best sex of your life, but you weren’t gonna tell him that. You had a feeling his ego was big enough as it was.

“I should probably get something to clean you up,” you heard Mingyu say after a few moments filled with you trying to catch your breath and you slowly turned your head around to see him smile at you… shyly? What on earth? The man who had just fucked you into oblivion was shy? But instead of questioning it, you just nodded and watched him walk over to one of the closets to the right, where he got out a tissue box. He then walked back over to you and started wiping away the traces he had left on you, all while remaining silent.

“Thank you,” you said when he was done and turned back around, watching him gather your clothes and handing them to you. You both got dressed and you kept on wondering how his whole personality had switched in just a few moments.

“Well, uh, I should probably clean this up,” Mingyu said then, pulling a hand through his hair as he looked at the mess of papers on the floor. Once again, you nodded, following his gaze.

“Right. I should… get going then?” you didn’t know why you had phrased it as a question, but it did feel kind of strange to just leave after what you had just done and how…sudden it had happened. Mingyu’s eyes met your again and he cleared his throat.

“You… asked me earlier if I had done this before and, truth it, I haven’t. You really were the first.”

Oh. Oh. That actually explained a lot.

“Surely didn’t feel like it,” you said, trying to lighten the mood and judging by his little laugh it worked.

“I want to see you again, y/n. If you want that too. And not just to do this, even though I really would love to do that again, too. But I… like I said, from the first moment I saw you I was drawn. And I would have asked you out anyways… guess this just kind of happened first,” you stared at Mingyu as he spoke, rubbing his neck nervously. In any other case you would have said yes right away. He was exactly your type, or maybe he was everyone’s type, and hanging out with him could be fun, not to mention the sex. You knew, though, that right now certainly wasn’t the best time to start something. Even though Jiwoo would probably understand, you had never backed off from a challenge and this one would definitely not be the first one.

But then, without even realizing it, your brain had come up with the answer for you.

“I want to see you again, too, Mingyu. I really do.”

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[starling-fantasies]

YANDERE XIAO HEADCANONS GO— /HJ

Okay but deadass I think Xiao as a yandere would be very interesting and I wanna see your spin on it. Only if you want to ofc.

yandere xiao headcanons

Synopsis: Who knew the vigilant Yaksha could get so violent for his sweetheart?

Pairing: yandere!Xiao x GN!reader (they/them)

A/N: FIRST XIAO REQUEST— this was probably my favorite set of yandere headcanons to write for! So thank you again for the submission! (Art belongs to @/stardustinqs on Deviantart)

TW: THIS IS YANDERE CONTENT. It will include many dark themes such as g0re, stalking, kidnapping, murder, drugging, unhealthy obsessions and many more, please don’t read if you’re easily triggered by this stuff

THIS IS PURELY FICTION AND I DO NOT CONDONE THESE TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS. IF YOU’RE IN A TOXIC RELATIONSHIP GET OUT OF IT IMMEDIATELY

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Xiao has issues with understanding what people call “human emotions”

He’s never concerned himself with mortal activities, and he’s never had an interest in it whatsoever

The adeptus saw it as something pointless and ridiculous, something he shouldn’t waste his time on

But things started to change for him when you decided to drop by at the Wangshu Inn to try to meet the vigilant Yaksha

And fortunately for you, you did! However the encounter was a bit bumpy to say the least

He wasn’t too pleased that a “mere mortal” just so happened to disturb his peace and quiet

But he’s never really had anyone come willingly to visit him of all people, due to rumors surrounding him, so he did his best to be humble

Despite him coming off as rude at some points, the encounter wasn’t too bad, though it didn’t last very long

He disappeared two minutes into the conversation, and Xiao was nowhere to be found

So you decided to stop by again, but with help from the staff, you brought Xiao his favorite dish, Almond Tofu

However you figured that’s be a bit too “boring” as you’d call it, so you decided to bring something else with you to surprise the Yaksha

The adeptus leaned against the railing of the Wangshu Inn, taking in the fresh breezes of air tickling his handsome features. His cat-shaped eyes opened when he heard the light footsteps of a familiar someone, a skill he picked up a while ago. “Oh, it’s you again. What do you want?” Xiao asked, his tone anything but pleased.

You just slightly giggled at his demeanor and handed him a plate filled with his favorite snack, making Xiao quirk an eyebrow at this. “I uh— I made this for you. I heard that this was your favorite food anyways,” you answered to the adeptus lightheartedly, making him hum and take the plate. “I appreciate the gesture, I can’t stomach anything else anyways. Though I’m confused on why a mortal like you would come back to see me anyways.” The Yaksha pondered slightly, looking at you in an unreadable way.

But you only clasped your hands together and smiled at him. “Well, I think you’re quite amazing, Adeptus Xiao. With your dedication to protecting Liyue, it’s quite admirable. I appreciate something like that, I just want to get to see you- hell, maybe even get to know you a bit more and show how grateful I am.”

Xiao’s heart stopped at this confession. It was so straightforward and… sweet, it made his heart flutter a bit. The adeptus only scoffed and waved you off, pink blush dusting his face. “Whatever just— get out of here, if you find yourself in any form of trouble, speak my name.”

You could only giggle at his actions and wave Xiao goodbye before walking away from him. The amber-eyed male only gave himself a moment to compose himself before he noticed something next to the plate of food. A bracelet made from leaves, shaped in butterflies.

Maybe this mortal wasn’t so boring after all… he was more than intrigued.

A few days after that, you happened to call his name when you got caught up in quite the storm

Getting chased down by a bunch of hooligans who tried to take your stuff (and maybe your vision too)

Not to mention the lightning storm was quite bad, on top of your injuries from the gang, you were quite jacked up

The moment you screamed for his name, was when the “fun” really started to sink in

When Xiao appeared to help you, the way you ran into his arms in desperation, the way you were muttering helpless breaths to him and calling for his name

It made him feel… alive, in a sick and twisted way, he’s never had a mortal run up to him like this in ages

After all, almost every mortal he encountered would usually fear him in some way

Needless to say, he took care of the criminals with ease and precision, maybe showing off here and there

Xiao then patched up your wounds and bid you farewell, but it didn’t stop there…no no no, the game has just begun

It would take a bit for Xiao to go full on yandere mode for you, the first incident was just the start of it all

And when he finally lost it, you better pray for your life if you’re one of his victims

Protecting Liyue didn’t matter to him anymore, he only wanted to protect you

Xiao wouldn’t be a very self-aware yandere, after all he’s been doing many violent acts for years, he most likely forgot what true peace was then

So his kills would be fucking brutal. He wouldn’t hesitate to do anything gory or disgusting at all

If anyone just so happens to talk to you and it made him angry, don’t expect to see that person the next day

Even if he doesn’t kill them, that person will avoid you out of fear that their life would get taken away

When you do start to notice that they’re avoiding you, Xiao will comfort you and assure you that they’re not worth your time when you’re feeling sad about it

It’s a sick way of manipulating you so you can be “protected” by him

Kills by Xiao are messy and brutal

He just wants to get the job done, he won’t bother to torture his victims because he sees it as a waste

However he still makes sure that the victim suffers their fate, because scums like them don’t deserve to be in the calming presence of you

Also barely bothers to clean up too

So when the people of Liyue find out about a ruthless murder, you’ll run to him for comfort of the situation

And Xiao would be very pleased with the outcome of his work too, because he’d have his beloved running straight to him

Xiao always appears before you when you’re in danger, even when you don’t call for him

He wants to protect you at all costs, even if he knows you’re fully capable of it

When it comes to stalking, you never catch him in the act

The adeptus very quiet and stealthy, he can even make his footsteps as light as feathers, so you’ll never spot him

When Xiao does stalk you, he starts to act very very strange, such as giggling a bit maniacally or hugging himself

So he usually does his daily stalking when you’re out in the open with no one around, he just admires you from a distance

He’d also gift give you a lot of stuff in secret too

He learns about what you like via going through your things or just listening in on conversations

Xiao would leave them next to you when you’re sleeping or outside of your house, and he makes sure you skyways pick them up

If you happen to not find them, he’d give it to you personally, which would make you question how he found out about your favorite stuff even when you’ve never told him

Xiao would never dare to hurt you physically

However he would guilt-trip you and emotionally manipulate you a lot as well, and it’s a huge pain in the ass

You wouldn’t realize what he was doing to you since you trusted him enough

But that was your biggest mistake ever

Because now he’s got ahold of you, and he’ll guard you with his life

No matter the cost..

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You walked around the cold silence of Liyue, all alone in the woods, searching for any form of comfort. These past events have been getting to you. The disappearance of your friends, all the nightmares, everyone hesitating to get near you and deliberately avoid you.

It’s becoming too much.

You needed someone, anyone, who wouldn’t just leave you alone for once. And so you called his name.

“A-Adeptus Xiao..?”

And as he promised, he appeared before you, looking at your gloomy figure. Despite his gruff exterior, he softened at the sight of your fragile form, and the crucial look in his eyes weakened a bit. However, this was all just a facade he kept in front of you.

“What happened to you? You look spooked,” The guardian Yaksha spoke, keeping his exterior soft to help console you. You bent down with your knees on the ground as you held onto him, soon making Xiao follow your actions. “I-It’s… it’s everything happening— people in Liyue are going missing left and right— not to mention everyone else is dying.. I-I don’t know what to do anymore… I’m scared…”

Deep down inside, the Yaksha was ecstatic. He finally reached his goal, of having his darling fully depend on him. The smirk on his face was inevitable, but you couldn’t see it due to the fact you buried your face into his shoulder. Xiao sighed and kept up his calm facade before hugging you, calming you down. “Don’t worry, mortal. I will be here to protect you, as you know, speak my name when you seek for me, I promise I’ll be there for you.”

You let a small smile slip onto your face from Xiao’s words, but something didn’t feel right. This didn’t feel right. You’re not supposed to be feeling like this, like you’re in danger. At the very back of your head, you’re telling yourself to run, to get as far away from the adeptus as possible, but you didn’t know why. But it was already too late to run. It was too late from the very start.

As you were about to pull away from Xiao out of instinct, he only secured his grip on you, and you could feel his amber gaze staring deep within you, he only merely chuckled before continuing to trap you within his arms. You can’t run from him now, you’ve gotten too close, and you shouldn’t have from the very start.

“… Don’t worry my sweet sweet Y/N…. I’ll keep you close to me, so I can protect you forever.”

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[bellesowl]

kiss and make up

- multiple characters 

⤷ atsumu, sakusa

genre: (an attempt at) angst to fluff ; established relationship, timeskip 

synopsis: in which you have an almost relationship-ending argument

word count: 2.1k total - about 1k each

warnings: fighting (obv), being called a burden, the boys are kinda mean but they make up for it i swear

- a/n: tbh i was kinda getting sick of writing just fluff so i wanted to spice it up a lil! if this sucks i’m probably going to stick to fluff fics but i think it should be fine? this one also only has 2 characs cause idk how i would be at writing angst LMAO if this does well enough i’ll post the one i have written w kuroo and iwa <3 but i feel like this kinda sucks so oh well

- thank u @kybabi for beta-ing <3

- miya atsumu

you n atsumu have been together since high school which is why you’ve always been inseparable

you went to the same college & moved in together right after, but once he got his job with the jackals, he insisted that you didn’t work and focused on getting your master’s degree

you reluctantly agreed, if only to be able finish & earn your phd soon after

because atsumu is always busy, it’s kinda become commonplace for you to do the chores around the house- like doing the laundry or washing the dishes or cooking dinner for him

but it’s gotten to the point where he expects it

atsumu sighs, unlocking the door to your shared apartment. today’s practice was rough, it was a day of hard conditioning and bad sets and he wanted nothing more than a good meal and to cuddle. the first thing he noticed when he walked in was the mess. instant ramen bowls were scattered everywhere, empty coke cans and dirty napkins were all over the floor, and there you were, in the eye of the hurricane. the second thing he noticed was that there was no homecooked meal.

surprised, he walks into the dining room to see you, furiously typing away at your laptop with four different books surrounding you. you hear his footsteps and look up.

“hey baby! how was practice?” you ask with a smile

atsumu grunts in reply and gestures toward the kitchen, “so.. what’s for dinner babe?”

your eyes widen, “oh shoot! i’m sorry, i was so busy studying for this final that i forgot to cook. do you mind-“ you stop when you see him roll his eyes and head out.

“um, where are you going? you just got home?” you ask, following him.

“out. i have to get food somehow” he replies, “especially because my useless s/o can’t cook a goddamn meal for me” he mutters under his breath

you stop in shock because did he really just say that?

“i’m sorry, i don’t think i heard you right.” you start but he interrupts you

“i said, i have to go get food because someone is too busy to cook a goddamn meal. what do you even do anyways- well, besides spend my money? the least you can do is cook for me, god.” he finally turns to look at you but he feels his heart stop at the look on your face.

not wanting to escalate the situation any further, you try to calm him down, “tsum, hey, i’m sorry i forgot to cook okay? this is my last final before the year ends and i just can’t afford to fail it, so i’ve been studying all day. if you come back to the kitchen, i’ll make you something, okay?”

“i don’t want to eat your half assed attempt at a meal, y/n. the whole point is that you couldn’t get off your ass for an hour to cook when i make the money, i paid for the apartment, hell, i’m even paying for your school! is it really too much to ask for you to stop being such a burden and cook and clean everyday?” he fumed.

you gape at him, shocked that he would even say that. to hell with not escalating things

“at least i want to do something more with my life than hit balls around and retire at 35” you hiss, “and i do everything in this house! i do the laundry, i clean the bathroom, i cook - i do all the things you refuse to. and do i complain? no. i offered to get a job but you refused.”

you turn around to grab your laptop and your textbooks, “just- just do whatever the hell you want to, atsumu.” and with that you walk out the door.

atsumu’s heart drops when he realizes that you actually left. sure, you’ve had arguments here and there, but you’ve never left. he pulls out his phone to call you when he sees you’ve left yours on the counter. knowing there’s nothing to do but wait at this point, he begins to clean up and calls osamu over.

-

it’s already 3 am when you walk back into your apartment, and you blink multiple times when you open the door. it’s ... clean? you’re sure it was a mess when you left, so how would it be clean? you sigh, too tired to think about it more and walk into the kitchen. your eyes widen at the sight. not only is your favorite food on the stove, but there your boyfriend is, asleep on the dining table. you smile slightly, well that explains things.

“ ‘’mu, hey, wake up babe.” you kiss him lightly and shake him.

he grunts and sits up, “baby! i’m so so sorry for what i said. you are in no way, shape, or form a burden, i have no clue why i said that. today’s practice was just really tiring, but i know i shouldn’t have taken it out on you. just please-” he sighs, “just please don’t leave me again.”

your heart breaks your teary eyed boyfriend. “shh, of course baby. i’ll never leave you again okay?” you say, tugging on his arm, “cmon babe, let’s go to bed, okay?”

“mm okay my love.” he replies and practically pulls you into bed. “i love you, okay?”

“i love you too baby.” you reply

“to the moon and back?” he asks

“yeah, and to infinity and beyond.” you reply, your lack of sleep hitting you hard

“oh, i didn’t know i was dating buzz lightyear”

you let out a loud laugh and just like that you both fall into the same routine, love radiating off both of you in waves.

- sakusa kiyoomi

dating sakusa was,, challenging

it definitely took him a while to get comfortable with you

so you guys have been dating for a couple years now, and at this point he’s def clingy

however there still moments when he reverts to his old self

this just happened to be one of those times

“OUT! AND JUST LIKE THAT, EJP RAIJIN TAKES THE WIN AGAINST THE BLACK JACKALS!”

the stadium is silent before the ejp cheering section erupts in cheers. you stay silent, watching your team below. you watch as sakusa stills, still in disbelief. you make your way down, practically sprinting to your boyfriend.

he sees you on the sideline and makes his way over to you. you put on your biggest smile and attempt to make him feel better.

“you did great, kiyo! you’ll get them next time, yeah?” you beam, knowing how hard he’s been training to beat his cousin

he eyes you warily, not knowing what to say.

usually, sakusa gets pretty clingy after games, so you you move to give him a hug.

“don’t touch me” he barked, jerking away from you. “if you hadn’t been distracting me, we would’ve won.”

you stare at him, refusing to let the tears flow. you both turn when you hear a certain setter yelling at the opposing middle and you sigh.

“um, okay then. i’ll see you at home, yeah?” you ask

sakusa merely nods and makes his way over to his teammates. you look around to see if anyone saw what just happened and you lock eyes with your boyfriend’s cousin, who walks over.

“congrats on the win komori! you guys did so well!” you cheered

“thanks, y/n! and i’m sorry about kiyoomi. i’m sure you know he gets that way sometimes.” he explains

you smile and shake your head, saying that you’re used to it and you both bid your farewells. as you walk out of the stadium, you think back to how your boyfriend, the one person you loved with everything you had in you, utterly embarrassed you in front of his whole team. before you know it, silent tears start streaming down your face. 

you enter your home and immediately rush to the bathroom. you draw yourself a bath and make some dinner while waiting. you assume that kiyoomi wouldn’t be home to have dinner with you anyways- and now that you think about it, you can’t remember the last time you had dinner together. after you finish your bath and eat your dinner, you decide to wait up for boyfriend and watch a couple episodes of your favorite show to pass the time. 

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kiyoomi walks into his apartment at around 1 am, completely and utterly exhausted. he kicks his shoes off and drops his bag on the floor. The rustling rouses you from sleep and you sit up.

“hey kiyo” you say with a yawn, “where’ve you been all night?” 

sakusa ignores you in favor of getting ready for bed and you frown when he brushes past you. 

“kiyo, babe, what’s wrong? you’ve been ignoring me all night and i-” you start but he interrupts you before you can finish. 

“god, just shut up, y/n. can’t you tell i don’t want to talk to you right now? i’ve already had the worst day, i don’t need you making it any worse.” he snaps

"kiyoomi, look, i understand you’re upset but you shouldn’t take it out on me.” you reason, reaching out towards him, “listen, i’m here if you wanna-” 

“i said, do not touch me.” he seethes. “you are so fucking clingy y/n, lord, let me breathe a little.”

with those words, you explode. “you know what, sakusa,” he flinches when he hears his last name come out of your mouth, “i think i have the right to want to spend some time with my boyfriend! i haven’t seen you in god knows how long- you leave before i wake up and i fall asleep in an empty bed. i’ve been working my ass off to get some time off to watch your stupid volleyball game and what do you do? you embarrass me in front of your whole team!”

you sigh, wiping away the tears that continue that continue to fall. “listen, i don’t want to fight right now. i’m going to go stay at a friend’s house for the night, alright? i’ll see you tomorrow” you say, grabbing your purse. “if you’re even home tomorrow,” you add under your breath.

sakusa is in shock. the moment he saw your tears start to spill, he felt an undeniable and unrelenting ache in his chest that only seemed to grow with every work that came out of your mouth. and when the door shut? sakusa fell on his knees, his heart dropping. he truly couldn’t believe he said that to you. now all he had to do was wait till you got home.

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2:38 pm - you check the time on your phone before pulling out your keys. you hope you made the right move, choosing to come back home while kiyoomi was still at practice. you open the door and the sight causes your eyes to widen.

there, on the couch with your favorite flowers in hand, is your boyfriend. he hears the door open and stands up abruptly.

“y/n, my love, i am so sorry. i truly cannot express how horrible i feel, and i cannot begin to understand how you feel.” he takes a deep breath, seemingly holding back tears. “i- i do love you. i love you more than i’ve ever loved anyone in my entire life. i know i’m not the best at expressing it, but you mean the world to me- no, you are my world. without you, i don’t know what i would do. so please-” his voice cracks, “just, please give me another chance?”

you run towards your boyfriend, practically tackling him. “kiyo, baby, of course. i love you too, you know? you just can’t do that anymore, yeah? you shouldn’t feel like you have the right to embarrass me just because you had a bad day. and please, don’t call me clingy? i know i do stick to you like glue sometimes, but that’s just because i never see you anymore.” you reply.

“that will all change, darling.” he answers sincerely, “i’ll make more time for you, i swear. in fact, i’ll take the week off, how does that sound?” at the sight of your smile, he relaxes.

“that sounds wonderful, yoomi.” you answer

sakusa feels the weight that’s been dragging him down lift and he realizes the effect you have on him- you’re his breath of fresh air. he also realizes how utterly idiotic it was to push away the one person who could make him feel better.

it’s fine, he reasons, he’ll just never make that mistake again. he swears it.

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hello my lauvv 😚 i came here to request maybe extroverted characters of your choice with an introverted reader 👀

HELLURRR MY DARLINGGGG, I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS😏😂

You said character(s) so I took it upon myself to write two prompts for you with Eijiro Kirishima and Satoru Gojo because I know you love those two in particular😌

This took me like a whole week to write because I wanted to makes sure I gave you the best I could, however I’m finally done now, so here you go, enjoyyyy☺️

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Title : Social Battery

Pairing : Eijiro Kirishima x Reader, Satoru Gojo x Reader

Summary : Just some introverted x extroverted scenarios for my Bestie🤍

Word count : For Kirishima’s - 1,600 words / For Gojo’s - 2,200 words / Both - 3,900 words

Warnings : For Kirishima’s - Mainly fluff, some angst. / For Gojo’s - Some angst, this one is a little more “spicy”, has some implied stuff at the end but that’s it.

Author’s notes : Reblogs are appreciated!! I appreciate all feedback on my writing so that I can know what you guys liked and what you think I should improve on😊

Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction and should in no way, shape, or form, be taken seriously.

Eijiro Kirishima -

“Hey Kiri?” Your head poked through the bathroom door, watching your husband thoroughly brushing his teeth at the counter.

“Hmm?” He hummed in response, not able to speak due to the toothpaste flooding his mouth.

“Should I wear something fancy or something more casual?” You asked curiously, unsure of how to dress since important information such as what you’d be doing had been hidden from you.

He giggled, spitting the last of his toothpaste into the sink before washing off his toothbrush and glancing back at you. “Either one! What about your nice red dress?” His eyes brightened, excitement flowing through him as he thought about seeing you in it.

“Alrighty I’ll wear that one then,” You laughed, a smile curving at your lips from the way he was acting. “Although it would be nice to know where we were actually going ya know?” You explained, trying once again to find out any possible hints you could.

“Sorry pebble,” He smiled, “you won’t get me to tell you that easily.”

“Fine.” You sighed in defeat, watching him wipe his face with a towel before hanging it nicely back on the rack. “I guess I’ll go get ready if you really don’t wanna tell me. ” You retreated back into the bedroom, hearing him chuckle at your nonstop attempts to get him to spill his secret.

“Be ready in 30 minutes please!” He shouted from the bathroom, earning a loud “I will” in return.

~

For the past few weeks, ever since Eijiro got his new promotion at work, your daily schedules had drastically changed. Because of his new patrol hours, he wasn’t able to be home as often as he usually was, which resulted in the two of you not being able to spend much time together. It wasn’t exactly the most enjoyable arrangement, however you both agreed it was for the best, especially considering how many more opportunities his promotion gave him.

Even though you both talked it over and decided he should take the job, your husband still always hated having to come home so late, even more so when he would find you asleep on the couch after attempting to wait up for him.

It had been a while since the two of you were able to spend any quality time together besides rushed greetings and goodbyes, and after finding your singular dinner plate in the sink for the third time this week, he quickly decided enough was enough.

His decision soon led to him coming home a whole three hours early, surprising you just before you were preparing to make dinner for yourself and telling you he was going to take you out on a surprise date. Before you could even respond he told you there was no getting out of it, as if you’d ever even think about skipping out on a date with him anyways. However when you asked where you’d be going he refused to tell you, claiming he had set everything up to be a surprise for you.

So here you were now, getting dressed and ready for a date that you’d been left completely clueless on what to expect.

Considering how he told you that dressing fancy would be okay, you figured putting on a little extra makeup was suitable for this particular date. However what you didn’t expect was the look of pure admiration you found in your husband’s eyes once you came to tell him you finished getting ready.

“Y-you look so beautiful..” He stuttered, his lips parting from the shock of witnessing you before him.

Maybe it was because the two of you had barely seen each other in the past few weeks, or maybe it was just because of the way that dress complimented your figure all too well. Either way, Kirishima seemed like he was about ready to fall over, swearing you appeared even more beautiful now than you did the first moment he met you.

A light shade of pink appeared across your cheeks when he continued his staring. “Thank you.” You answered with a flattered tone, “So um, can you tell me where we’re going now?” You spoke, changing the topic to divert his attention away from the blush surging under your cheeks.

“Oh yeah-“ He quickly snapped out of his trance, repositioning his posture and fixing his tie before finally explaining. “Well you know that local restaurant near the edge of town? They’re having this big event tonight for couples. There’s gonna be a bunch of dancing and this big auction dinner! I think they’ll even be letting us do karaoke too! A lot of my co-workers are going there tonight so I figured we could go try it out together!”

“Oh..” An unsettling feeling drooped in your stomach when you heard his plans for the night.

Karaoke? Live dancing? Nothing was wrong with those things themselves, you actually were quite good at dancing and enjoyed it. However, thinking about doing it in front of strangers? Especially if some of those strangers would be your husband’s co-workers? The very thought twisted your insides into a harsh knot.

Not only were you scared of meeting new people in general, but when some of those people were important figures in your husband’s life, it didn’t necessarily make you feel less uneasy about socializing.

You knew you’d be too preoccupied with trying to appear professional or say the right thing that you wouldn’t even be able to enjoy the date itself, however there wasn’t any reasonable excuse you could give as to why you shouldn’t go.

You were at a loss on what to do. Surely you couldn’t turn your own husband down on his plans, the smile on his face itself told you that much. However you would’ve preferred a quiet dinner instead, maybe one where you didn’t have to worry about whether or not you’d embarrass yourself in front of others. One that consisted of only you and the man you loved.

But how were you supposed to tell him that?

You knew he was excited about taking you, and in all honesty you were excited to spend time with him… just not there

The date itself sounded fun, however adding that tiny little element of being surrounded by other people made it all that much less appealing to you. If you went, you knew there’d no doubt be an ever present sense of anxiety that’d last the entire night, ruining your ability to enjoy yourself with so many people staring you down.

But how could you possibly decline his offer like that?

“Y/n?”

Eijiro’s voice entered the air, making you realize you’d been so caught up in your thoughts that you’d forgotten to give him an answer.

“What’s wrong? Does that not sound good to you?” He asked, fragments of concern fusing with his tone of voice.

On instinct you spoke up, not wanting to make him feel like you hated his idea. “No no it’s not that I just-“ However you quickly paused before finishing.

You didn’t want to lie and say you couldn’t be happier about going when that wasn’t how you really felt. However you didn’t want to upset him either.

You didn’t know what to do. It felt like a loss no matter which way you chose.

Would it be selfish of you to ask to do something else instead? Would you ruin the night he worked hard to plan for you?

Your eyes quickly welled up with tears. Maybe he should’ve just stayed at work instead of coming home early, then you wouldn’t have to disappoint him like this...

“Darling are you okay??” Your husband quickly rushed to your side after noticing your saddened expression, his hands reaching up to cup your face as he spoke. “Tell me what’s wrong.”

This was it, this was your chance to tell him the truth. You should take it shouldn’t you?

A soft gulp jerked at your throat, your trembling lips parting to tell him how you really felt. “I wanna go, but I’m just nervous about being around so many people, I’m sorry Eiji.” Your voice cracked, the first tear finally slipping down your cheek as your eyes met with his.

“Oh y/n..” His arms quickly snuck around your figure, pulling you close to rest against his chest. “You don’t have to be sorry, it was just a suggestion alright?” He explained, gently running his fingers through your hair to reassure you. “I’m fine with doing something else if that’s what you want.”

What did you ever do to deserve this man? You just turned down his date night plans and here he was, acting just as gentle and loving as always.

“Are you sure?” You asked, your face still hiding against his chest.

He quickly stepped back, pulling you away from him so he could look you in the eyes. “Yes I’m sure. I don’t care what we do, I just want us to spend time together alright?” He explained, placing his hand against your cheek once more to wipe away the remaining tears.

A sigh of relief fell past your lips, leaning forward to hug him again after hearing his words. “Thank you.” Your voice cracked, your grip around him growing tighter.

“Did you really think I’d be mad at you?” He asked with a chuckle, almost as if he was in disbelief.

“Maybe…”

His eyes widened at your confession, feeling guilty to hear you were afraid to tell him how you felt “Aww y/n..” He captured you in his arms, pulling you close enough to dissolve every gap between you both. “I would never get mad at that, I promise. Why don’t we go out to dinner instead? Does that sound better?”

Your hands retracted from their place across his back, glancing up at him before speaking. “Yeah I’d like that.”

“Alright then, thank you for telling me.” He smiled, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss against forehead. “I’ll go make us a reservation.”

Satoru Gojo -

An exhausted sigh quickly escaped your lips as you opened the front door, tossing your keys on the side table and placing your bag onto the floor.

Work could always be pretty trying at times, however today was especially exhausting. People were rude, the place was busier than normal, and everything seemed to be piling up. All of it drained you of your energy, resulting in you immediately flopping down onto the couch the moment you got home.

“Finally.” you mumbled to yourself as you leaned back against the cushion, closing your eyes to finally relax.

After the stressful day you’ve had, the only thing you wanted to do was to rest in complete silence, taking some time to unwind. However, unfortunately, that doesn’t always happen, especially when you’re married to Satoru Gojo…

“Babe!!” A loud voice comes booming from upstairs, along with the sound of footsteps sprinting across the floor. “Babe I totally forgot! I have a work party we have to go to!” His body quickly rushed into the living room, stopping in front of the couch you were sitting on.

Your eyes opened to find his presence standing before you, his face plastered with a frantic expression. “We?” You groaned, realizing he was implying that you had to go as well.

“Yeah it starts in an hour, now hurry and go get dressed so we’re not late!” His words sounded more like a forceful demand. However you knew he wasn’t meaning to be rude, just stressed to make it to his event on time.

Normally you didn’t mind going to events like that, it wasn’t necessarily your thing of course but you knew it was important to him so you usually just sucked it up and went.

However tonight was different. Tonight you had absolutely no desire to do anything but rest after the events of your workday. To say you were exhausted was an understatement, your eyes felt like they were practically shutting on their own as you laid against the couch.

“Do I have to go this time Toru? I’m really tired.” You sighed, hoping he’d understand you weren’t just trying to get out of going.

“But I’d be bored if you didn’t come.” He pouted, his crystal eyes sparkling with innocence.

“Then why don’t we both stay here?” You suggested, praying he would take you up on your offer.

However despite your protests, Satoru quickly crawled onto the couch, situating himself in the spot next to you.

“What’re you doing now?” You groaned, recognizing that mischievous gleam in his eyes before he started leaning forward.

“Persuading you.” A smirk stretched across his features as his body moved closer to yours. His hand settled along the back of your head while his lips quickly fell to your neck, planting small kisses along your skin.

You knew he was only doing this to convince you to go, but after such a long day, you couldn’t help but melt into his touch. The way his lips softly traveled around your neck felt like that final moment of relaxation you had been longing for. He was so gentle with it, so persuasive. A soft exhale escaped your lips when he traveled down to your collarbone, leaving tender kisses there as well.

He could tell how much you were enjoying it, and you hated that. He always knew exactly how to convince you into things and you cursed yourself for being so easy to please.

After leaving a few more gentle pecks along your skin his lips quickly halted their movement, pulling away from your body and allowing his beautiful eyes to stare back at you.

A quiet pout painted across your face when he stopped his previous actions, leaving you slightly annoyed that he didn’t keep it up for as long as you’d hoped he would.

“Now y/n, if you want more of that later you’ll have to go to the event with me.” He taunted, placing his finger under your chin and lifting your head to look at him better. “I’ll consider it your payment for going. So what d’ya say huh?” A troublesome smirk stretched across his lips after he spoke, proud to know he’d given you an offer you’d have a hard time declining.

Usually this is the part where you would’ve put up a fight, refusing to let him get his way so easily. However with the exhaustion festering inside your body, you simply didn’t have the strength to try and resist him tonight. Besides, you wouldn’t have dared say it out loud, but that “payment” he was bribing you with sounded all too good to let slip away. Better to just save yourself the energy and give in, right?

“Fine, I’ll go.” You rolled your eyes, slowly moving to lift yourself from the couch.

“Thank you!!” He cheered like a little kid, placing one last kiss to your cheek before pushing you upstairs as he yelled “Now cmon we’re gonna be late!”

~

You had to rush a little bit while getting ready, since your husband decided to remember the whole thing at the last minute. However you still managed to pull together a suitable outfit for the occasion, one that you caught Satoru making eyes at throughout the night.

It actually wasn’t too bad when you first got there. Sure the large crowds of people made you a bit nervous, but as long as you had Satoru with you then you were fine. You mainly stuck to his side as the night went on, keeping your arm linked with his and allowing him to do the talking of any conversations people started with the two of you.

Of course there was the occasional “I’m good, how are you?” and other questions that limited conversations to only a few words, but besides that, you didn’t necessarily speak up that often.

As expected, your husband didn’t seem to mind that you left all the talking to him. He couldn’t go one second without making conversation with someone, eager to show you off to each and every one of his co-workers.

All of them seemed to appear so welcoming, greeting you with a warm expression and complimenting you excessively throughout the night.

In return you offered a friendly smile and a polite nod, however there were many times you had to result to using your words after realizing they were expecting a longer response to all of their questions.

You tried your best to remain genuine, however as the event started to drag on for another hour, you could feel your body growing even more drained by the minute. Your social battery was emptying quickly and there was nothing you could do to reverse it, no outlet to charge it back up again. Because of it, your responses quickly became shorter, some not even longer than five words. Your voice seemed to quiet down as well, the tone sounding more annoyed instead of simply tired.

Despite your efforts to avoid it, people quickly were put off by your actions, assuming your lack of speaking was due to a product of rudeness on your part. Or there was also the possibility lingering in their minds that Satoru had gossiped about them to you, probably telling you all these terrible things about them which resulted in you now depriving them of respect. You probably thought so highly of yourself didn’t you? That’s why you insisted on refusing to talk to them, right?

That’s what they assumed, when in reality that just wasn’t the case…

You already aren’t much of a people person in general, but that trait becomes especially heightened when you’re tired.

It’s not like you were intentionally ignoring them, you just aren’t much of a conversationalist anyways and meeting new people made you a little uneasy sometimes.

However they just couldn’t see that without you having to spell it out..

“Is it just me or was Satoru’s wife ignoring us?”

“She said like two things then didn’t speak for the rest of the time.”

“She honestly looks like she doesn’t wanna be here.”

“Maybe she doesn’t. She’s barely said anything to anyone but her husband.”

Despite their attempts to whisper, you heard every one of their conversations, and all of them consisted of the same topic… you.

The last thing you wanted was to even go to this party in the first place, but you went anyway to support you husband. However now, instead of realizing the fact that you were simply just tired, others seemed to silently accuse you of being impolite towards them.

You just couldn’t take it anymore. The nervousness of meeting new people combined with the aching exhaustion traveling throughout your body, and now the false accusations people were happy to come up with soon became all too overwhelming.

What you needed was to get away immediately, to take a break from this uncomfortable environment you’d found yourself in.

“Satoru?” You spoke quietly, tugging at the edge of his sleeve to get his attention.

His eyes quickly met yours, head tilting downwards to glimpse you staring up at him. “Yes, love?”

“Can we go home please?”

At first he thought you were just messing with him, maybe even trying to get him to leave so you could receive that “payment” he promised you earlier if you came with him. However when his eyes settled upon you, examining the anxious expression painted across your face, he quickly realized you were serious.

“Did someone upset you?” He immediately asked, urgency lacing with his tone as he prepared himself to deal with anyone who had bad mouthed you.

“I just wanna go home.” You repeated, eyes filling with a desperate plea in hopes that he would cooperate.

He could obviously tell something was wrong, but he didn’t quite realize what it was until he caught that familiar sense of fatigue surrounding your eyes. Your body was shaking as it clung to his arm, your face showing evident signs of exhaustion as well.

That’s when he understood what he’d done… how he might’ve gone too far when he’d tried to force you to show up to his event despite the clear signs that you were too overworked to do so.

A wave of guilt quickly washed over him as he witnessed the state you were in… and how he was the one who caused it.

“Of course, let’s go.” He reached his hand to find yours, squeezing it reassuringly before heading towards the doorway.

~

After the both of you had left, Satoru spent the entire car ride home apologizing for making you go to his event. He even kept it up when you walked through the doorway, repeating his sincerest apologies again and again in case it wasn’t enough for you the first time.

“Satoru… you don’t have to keep apologizing I said it’s fine.” You turned around to face him after walking through the front door.

“I know, but I just feel bad for forcing you.” He confessed for the millionth time, his tone sounding just as guilty as when he said it the first time.

A soft sigh escaped your lips at his words. Here he was, making a big deal out of it when you already explained to him that you’re fine. Yes you were tired and he made you go, but you’re home now so what does it matter? Your only goal in asking him to leave was simply to get away from all those people, not to make him feel guilty.

You just didn’t have the energy to be social at the time, that’s all, however he seems to think otherwise. That look in your eyes when you asked him to take you home must’ve been all too painful for him to witness, causing him to think you were angry with him instead of simply wanting to leave.

“I already said I forgive you alright?” Your tone was gentle, your hand stretching to rest against his cheek as you spoke. “Let’s just put it behind us okay?” You offered him a soft smile, feeling the warmth of his skin simmering under your fingers.

“Okay..” He responded, although still maintaining that guilty expression across his face despite his agreement to move on.

You quickly rolled your eyes at his stubbornness. You already told him around five hundred times that you had forgiven him, but here he was still pouting like a baby about it.

You knew he wasn’t gonna let it go, that you’d have to end his suffering by changing the subject, so to put him out of his misery you quickly decided to take action. Your body suddenly moved closer to his, allowing your hands to settle against his chest and slowly making your way to his collar.

His face suddenly softened at your actions, silently watching as you undid every last one of the buttons on his shirt. After your work was finished, you eagerly reached up to his shoulders, pulling the fabric off his body entirely to reveal his mesmerizing figure underneath.

“What’re you doing?” He raised an eyebrow at you, not stopping you of course but still curious to know your intentions.

Before giving him a straight answer, you placed your lips against his, giving him a soft peck on the lips before responding with..

“I think it’s about time for my “payment” don’t you think?”

I HOPE YOU ENJOYED MY LOVEEEE😌🤍

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