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staytinyhoe · 1 year

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Brat Behavior #2

Kim Seungmin x Reader x Lee Minho

Description: You never would of thought that Minho and Seungmin use to fuck around. You also thought you would never see the day where Seungmin submit and give someone else control. Until Lee Minho comes into the picture.

Word Count: 5544

Warnings: Hard Dom Minho, Sub Seungmin, Sub Reader, Hair Pulling, Name Calling, Spanking, Rough Sex, Reader and Seungmin Cries, Intense Orgams, Squirting, Aftercare, Pet Names (Kitten and Puppy). If i am forgetting something please let me know.

You see, there were a lot of things you knew about Seungmin. For example you knew his favorite color, what his favorite food was, even about the secret birthmark on his body that nobody else knew about. Considering the fact you guys have been dating for years now, you should know almost everything about him. You knew that Seungmin dated men before you and you didn't care. But if there was one thing you absolutely didn't know about him was that he was a switch with the right person. Well with only one person and one person only.

That person being Lee Minho.

It was a couple days after the dinner when you and Seungmin were sitting in the middle of Minho's living room playing mario kart. Minho had invited you guys over to hang out because as much as he didnt want to admit it missed you guys (but he will never say that out loud).

“Ha in your face i told i'll win this time!” You shout out in victory as you jump and dance around the table.

“I would have won if you didn't cheat you cheater” Seungmin says while pouting and crossing his arms.

“Aww come on don't be such a sore loser” Walking over to Seungmin, you stand in between his legs and push his head back so he is looking up at you. Seungmin wraps his arms around your waist pulling you into his lap.

“I'm not a sore loser, I just really wanted to win.” He mumbles while burying his face into your chest. Wrapping your hands around his neck you pull him in even closer breathing in his cologne. “I leave for 3 minutes and you guys are about to fuck on my couch” You hear Minhos voice out of now where. Starling you and Seungmin which causes Seungmin to accidentally make you fall off the couch.

“Hahaha calm down Seungmin i'm just messing with you guys”

Minho walks over to the couch and reaches his hand down to help you stand. “I mean it wouldn't be the first time I caught you guys in the act.” He looks at you with a weird expression but smiling and turning towards Seungmin.

“Wait……What?? When the hell did this happen?” You turn your head towards the two catching Minho staring at Seungmin with a dark look in his eye. “Umm hello earth Seungmin and Minho” you called out but still got no response.

“OKay you guys are acting weird and it freaking me out very much so can one of you tell me what the hell is going on.

“Do you remember that night when we were having dinner at the restaurant and you guys left in a hurry?” Minho turns to face you, taking a step towards you. “Y-eah w-what about it.” Gulping you take a step back, your body starts to heat up remembering all things you and Seungmin got into that night.

“Well let's just say i so happened to witness some of the things that went down that night” Minho smirks as your mouth drops open in shock. You whip your head towards your boyfriend's direction only to see him with his head down, ears turning redder than a strawberry. “You're joking right? Right?”

“Nope your lovely boyfriend over there has some secret kinks that you just don't know about. He was the one who brung up the idea of me watching you guys. Hell, he even gave me a key to his apartment.” Reaching into his back pocket Minho shows the apartment key given to him by Seungmin. Turning around you fully face Seungmin hoping that he would say something but he doesn't. “Babe please say something. I feel like I'm losing my mind here.” Walking over to him, you reach out your hand to grab his face but he avoids eye contact looking everywhere but your eyes until MInho finally speaks up.

Minho slowly walks up behind you pressing his chest into your back, his hand grasping onto your waist. You can feel his minty breathe on your neck making your heart speed up. Letting out a little gasp as you try to turn your head but something about Minho’s grip on your waist lets you know that's not the right decision at the moment.

“Pay attention to him kitten, not me. Now go on puppy, tell her why you gave me the key to your apartment. Tell her why you let me watch her get broken down and fucked like a whore.” You snap your head once you hear Seungmin let out a little moan at the nickname, his face turning even more red at his little slip up. Clearing his throat, he walks up to you slowly and puts his hands on top of where Minho hands still rest on top of your waist.

“Do you remember a couple months back when we were in our living room cuddling on the couch and we started talking about trying new things in the bedroom. You wanted to have a surprise threesome with Minho?” Seungmin finally looks into your eyes with a tiny smile making his way onto his face.

You actually remember that night very clearly. After a long day at work all you both wanted to do was relax on the couch after dinner and watch some movies. You remember asking Seungmin if there was anything he wanted to try in bed after a sex scene and he did name of a couple of things which didnt really surprise you. When it was your turn you told him how you wanted to have a threesome with Minho but you kinda wanted it to be a surprise.

Seungmin was kind of skeptical at first as to what you meant by wanting it to be a surprise. But when you explained that you didn't want to plan out the threesome detail by detail you kinda just wanted it to happen naturally but only if MInho and Seungmin were okay with it happening. Obvidoly Seungmin was way more into it than you thought because that very night when you had gone to bed he called Minho and asked him about it. Minho agreed instantly but under one condition. Things we go his way and his way only. You didn't know about this of course since you wanted it to be a surprise.

You gulp and nod your head up and down. It was kinda hard to form words when you were trapped in between two unbelievably sexy men. With both of them so close your head starts to swarm with so many dirty thoughts that you start to feel yourself get wet with what is happening, you also start to tug at the bottom of Seungmin's shirt hoping to pull him even closer. This doesn't go unnoticed by Minho and he steps forward pushing your body even closer to Seungmin. Placing little kisses on your neck here and there, he squeezes your waist a little tighter.

“Go on puppy”. Minho hums looking at Seungmin in his eyes as his tongue darts out his mouth to lick his lips. Seungmin eyes follow the movement of his tongue before he quickly adverts his gaze. Clearing his throat he continues on.

“Well that very night I talked to Minho and agreed to do it under one condition. We do it his way and his way only. The night of the dinner party we were supposed to go back to the place and Minho was going to be waiting for us in the living room but you just had to be a brat that night so I texted him the plans had changed. Minho was supposed to join during your punishment and take over but he just stayed outside the bedroom door watching and once we were finished he left.”

You honestly couldn't believe what you were hearing. Minho was in your home the night Seungmin punished you. Minho was there watching everything that happened to you. Minho was supposed to fuck but he didnt. Your body starts heating up at the thought of Minho just standing at the bedroom door watching you hump the bear he bought you for your birthday. Watching you make a mess of yourself. Hearing you beg for Seungmin to fuck you. Watching Seungmin tear you down piece by piece, being cruel to you, calling you so many names. Just the thought alone has you clenching your thighs and letting out a little whimper.

But Before you can even open your mouth to say something Minho quickly turns you around so you are now facing him. There is a little smirk on his face as he runs his hands up and down your side.

“Hi kitten, how does it feel to know I was watching everything that happened that night? To be honest I was going to join you guys but I felt like it wasn't the right moment so I left. But dont worry im going to give you exactly what you want. Puppy you know what to do don't you? And remember we are doing things my way”. Pulling away from you Minho looks past you towards Seungmin, who in return whimpers out a quiet little yes before grabbing your hand and pulling you towards Minho bedroom.

Upon reaching the bedroom Seungmin drops your hands and immediately starts pulling off his clothes. “S-seungmin what's going on?”

“Take off all your clothes and hurry, we only have a couple more seconds before he comes in the room '' Looking up you see Seungmin taking quick glances at the bedroom. Confusion crosses your face but that doesn't stop you from taking off all your clothes. “Okay now tell me what's going on, why does he keep calling you puppy and what does he mean we are doing things his way?”. Letting out a breath Seungmin walks up to you and grabs your hands rubbing his thumb across the back of your hand. “I know that you wanted the threesome to be a surprise but things didn't really go as planned, which i'm sorry for by the way.”

“It's okay, I'm not mad or anything, just slightly confused with everything that is happening and you still didn't answer my questions. I mean you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, I don't want to pressure you into telling me.” You wave your hand feeling bad once you see his body tense up. You would feel horrible if you made him tell you something he wasn't ready to share.

“Well what are you waiting for puppy? Go ahead and tell her what she wants to know”. You let out a surprise scream and quickly turn to see Minho leaning against the bedroom door with his arms crossed. “Well before me and you got together, Minho and I used to fool around but we stopped when me and you started getting serious. And about the other thing, Minho has a special way of doing things when in bed. He has these rules that we have to follow and names that we have to call him. If you don't follow the rules or call him by the correct name then you get punished but if you do everything correctly you will get rewarded.”

“Good boy puppy, if you keep being good like that i might just go easy on you tonight. Now tell the kitten the rules.” Minho shoots a smirk towards Seungmin way. You honestly can't believe your eyes, the fact that Seungmin is letting Minho boss him around was something you thought would never happen. Seungmin never let anyone tell him what to do, he always did things his way. So this was a huge surprise to you.

“Rule number one we must always refer to Minho as Sir and we must always refer to ourselves as puppy and kitten. Rule number two is we must have a safe word in place just in case something happens that we don't like or feel comfortable doing. If you feel like you need a breather or feel any type of pain you can also say the safeword, if you happen to forget the safe word you can also use the traffic light system as well. If we are in the middle of a session and you are having a hard time communicating you may tap or pinch twice on the or on the arm and the session will be immediately stopped. Minho would never do anything to harm us and he only has our best interest at heart. If something is wrong we must communicate. Communication is very important in situations like this. Rule number three we are not allowed to cum before Minho, or cum without his permission. We are here to serve and pleasure Minho. We must follow these rules with no objections, failure to follow these rules will result in us getting Punishment.”

Walking up to Seungmin, Minho pets his hair with a smirk on his face. Minho steps back and takes off his shirt and pulls down his pants. Walking towards the bed he sits down facing you both. Leaning back on his hands Minho spreads his legs while looking you both up and down.

“Now here is what's going to happen, you two are going to put on a little show. I want you both to fuck eachother open but you are not allowed to cum. Once i feel like you guys are ready im going to fuck you both stupid one by one. I'm going to ruin both, I'm going to make sure that by the end of the night the only thing on your minds will be how good it felt to have my cock deep inside you. How good it felt when I filled you with my cum. I want you two to understand that right now in this moment you two belong to me. I own you, I will do whatever I want with your bodies and there is nothing you can do about it. Im going to turn you both into my little sex toys.”

At this very moment something shifted in the air. Maybe it was the way Minho spoke to you and Seungmin or maybe its the way his eyes are racking over both of your figures with lust filled eyes. You can't help but let out a little whimper at the mere thought of being owned by Minho. Just the thought of him having his way with your body had your panties drenched with your wetness. Slightly turning your head you see Seungmin rubbing his hand over his semi hard erection letting you know that Minho words had the same effect on him too.

“What's your color?”.

“Green”

“Then why are you just standing around? You know what to do”.

“P-please”. You whine out as you feel Seungmin mouth slowly start to pull away from where you needed him the most. “N-no Puppy don’t stop”. You cry softly, grinding against his fingers as the starts to slow down. “Y-you can't stop please i need more”. You throw your head in frustration knowing that Seungmin was just doing this to tease you.

“I know you need more. You always need more, you're just naughty kitty who can't ever be satisfied”. Seungmin shifts his weight so he is laying on the side, making sure to support his weight while also giving MInho a perfect of your dripping core. He props his head on his palm and pushes your legs open. “Such a dumb little kitten arent you?” He teases as he brings his fingers to rub at your sensitive bundle of nerves, making you shudder in pleasure. “Y-yes please please” You gasp out as he starts to apply more pressure to your clit. Your mouth drops as you feel the knot forming in the pit of your stomach.

Taking the chance Seungmin lets his lips ghost over yours before giving and attacking your lips. The moment his lip touched his you let out a sinful moan grabbing onto the back of his head, pulling on the strands making him groan out. Seungmin presses a little hard on your clit making you arch into, thighs shaking as the knot in your stomach starts to get tighter and tighter. You break away from the kiss and wrap your hand around his waist but just as the know was about to break Seungmin hands are no longer on you. Opening your eyes you see that Minho is now standing next to the bed holding onto Seungmins’ wrist.

“That's enough. I think it's my turn to have a little fun.” Minho grabs you by the ankle pulling towards the edge of the bed. Taking your legs he bends them so your knees are touching your chest. “Grab onto her legs puppy and don't you dare let go.” Seungmin moves so he is now leaning over your head and grabs onto your legs. Minho pushes down his boxers and grabs onto his cock, slowly tapping his tip against your clit.

“P-please sir,” You whimper out grabbing onto the sheets. You can feel your wetness dripping down your thighs. You wiggle your hips a little hoping to feel some type of friction but all you get is a slap to your thigh. “Patience kitten you wouldn't want to disappoint sir now would you?.” You let out a little sigh and shake your head now. “Good girl, now let sir take care of you”.

Minho rubs his cock against your lips, coating himself in your wetness. Sucking in a breath Minho begins to push his cock into you, his tip breaching your tight little hole making you let out a little hiss. “Fuck, s-so big sir” You mumble out throwing your head back against Seungmin thighs. “Its okay kitten. I know you take it”. Minho was stretching you out so good that you couldn't help but tear up and the feeling. After a while Minho finally bottoms out until he is balls deep in you. “Fuck kitten your even tighter than i imagined. Now i see why Puppy is so fucking pussy drunk”. Your hole clenches around him as the words leave his mouth causing both of you to let out a moan. “That's it kitten. I know you can take it.” He praises before his slow thrust into you. “P-please sir i want it- Fuck” You cry out when Minho finally starts moving, Pulling his hip up until his tip sits at your entrance before pushing back in, hyperfocused on the way your hole clenches around him.

“Look at you taking my cock like the fucking whore that you are. Do you feel the kitten? Do you feel how deep my cock is pushing into? Hmm darling?. Minho quickly changes his pace so his hips are slamming into yours at such a brutal pace, making your hips bounce off of the bed. All you can do is nod and moan at his words as your brain turns to mush. There was no way you could form words with the way Minho was fucking into you. “Fuck i cant wait to pump you both with my cum.” Minho roughly groans out as he places his hands under your thighs and pushes down causing your ass to leave up off the bed. You lock gazes with MInho. His eyes were filled with lust as he pistons his hips into yours making tears spring into your eyes from how he was making you feel. Your legs was starting to tremble and go numb from how hard Minho was fucking you and god was you about to cum and Minho could tell from the you where clenching and shaking about.

“Are you going to cum my dumb little kitten hm? Do you wanna cum all over sir’s cock’. He growls out fucking into you even harder than before. “Yes yes please i wanna cum for you, please make me cum” Your moans coming out brokenly. You nearly pass out when Seungmin hands reach out and start to rub your clit roughly which makes you see stars instantly. Your body started to shake and tremble as you cum harder than you ever did before. Even though you came, Minho and Seungmin didn't let up on their attacks as you start to feel the overwhelming sensation coming back to you again. But before you can open your mouth to say something your back arches off of the bed and you start to scrabble for purchase as you squirt all over Minho and cause Sengmin to drop your legs.

“Fuck thats it kitten, thats my good girl”. Minho stops his thrust and slowly starts to rub your shaking legs. Slowly pulling out of you Minho continues to rub your legs and shower you in praises, doing everything he can to bring you back from cloud nine. “Kitten, you did such a good job baby. Im so fucking proud of you. I'm going to get you something to drink okay”. Minho leans up and places a kiss on your forehead before getting up and going to the kitchen to get some water bottles. All you could do was shake your head and give him a weak thumbs up, so you just threw your head back against Seungmin thighs with your eyes closed. Speaking of Seungmin, you kind of forgot that he was even in the room. Opening your eyes you see Seungmin staring down at you with a small smile on his face. Moving your hair out of your face, Seungmin whispers a quiet hi at you. You give a small hi back and reach up to cup his face to bring him down to meet your lips. Seungmin doesn't hesitate to kiss as his hands rub up and down while giving your body little squeezes here and there.

“As much as i like looking at you guys, Yn needs to drink some water. Do you think you can sit up and relax against the headboard?” MInho questions from the entrance of the doorway. Breaking away from the kiss you look and shake your head yes. Slowly pushing yourself up of Seungmin you push yourself back until you hit the headboard and cross your legs

“Good girl”. Minho praises as he walks over and passes it to Seungmin the cold water to pass to you. Opening it you took a huge gulp of water letting the cool liquid run down your throat as the coldness takes over your body. You never knew how hot you were until now. Once you finish you lean over and place the empty water bottle on the bed.

“How are you feeling, kitten? I know that orgasm was a little rough and please be honest with me”. Minho questions while looking you up and down making sure he didn't really leave any harsh bruises on your thighs or legs. “That was one of the best orgasms i ever had but i am feeling a little sore and tired. So I don't think I can go another round. I'm sorry”. You say while looking down at your knees. “Hey babe look at me” Seungmin cups your cheeks and raises your face until you meet eyes. “You have nothing to be sorry for. Do you understand me? You did nothing wrong”. Seungmin places kisses all over your face hoping to make you feel better.

“Puppy’s right you have nothing to be sorry for. Do you remember what the rules were? Communication is the most important thing and if you don't want to continue then that is totally fine Yn. I promise no one is mad at you. “ Minho walks over to sit on your side of the bed and pulls you into a hug. You wrap your arms around him and whisper out a thank you. After a while you pull away feeling way much better than before. “Even though I don't want to continue, I still want you and Seungmin to have fun and plus you didn't cum yet so it's definitely not right for me to be the only person cum. Looking over at Seungmin you can see his cock tip leaking with precum and his squeezing his legs trying to get some type of friction.

“Well how about me and the puppy play while you sit back and watch. That way you can be included without actually doing something physical. You can just relax and watch. How does that sound?. Minho asks as he reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube. “That sounds perfect to me. How about you Puppy?. You ask looking over at a Seungmin who shakes his head so fast you think it's going to fall off. “Perfect’. Minho walks over to the front of the bed and beckons Seungmin over with a quick nod of his head. “Get over puppy you know what to do and what position i want you in.” You never seen Seungmin move so fucking fast in his life. Seungmin crawls over and gets on all fours with head facing towards you and his ass facing towards Minho. Seungmin coats two fingers in saliva slowly reaches behind him and slowly starts to open himself up for Minho. You look behind seungmin's head as you hear a pop sound through the room only to see Minho pouring the lube on his cock letting out a hiss as it touches his skin. Rubbing it all over his cock Minho slaps Seungmin hand away and with one hand on his hip and the other on his cock. He slowly starts to enter Seungmin until his hips are flush against Seungmin's ass. Seungmin lets out a little whimper at being so full, it's been a while since last had a cock up his ass and the stretch is already making him feel dizzy and weak in the head.

“Listen you stupid mutt just because i went easy on kitten over there doesnt mean you are going to get the same treatment.” With that being said Minho immediately starts with a rough brutal pace causing Seungmin to gasp out and his arm to give out. Letting out moans after moans as Minho completely loses control slamming Seungmin back against him causing Seungmin and the bed to jolt back and forth. You've never seen Seungmin look like this before. His eyes are filled with tears as he tries to grab onto the sheets for purchase but fails. “F-fuck s-iir please si-” Seungmin tries to form a sentence but gets cut of by Minho slapping his ass. “I'm sorry, what was that Puppy? Hm were you trying to say something. I can't hear you over your pathetic moans.” Minho takes his hands and pushes down on Seungmin backs making his ass arch even higher in the air.

This position causes Minho to go even deeper and harder which makes Seungmin let a high pitch whimper. You can see tears flowing down Seungmin eyes as he tries to mumble out words and pleas but the only thing coming out of his mouth is his high pitched moans. You've never seen this side of Seungmin before and it makes you feel some type of way, he just looks so pretty with tears running down his face. It's just so amazing to see Minho never lose his pace and to see Seungmin just laying there taking it. “So pretty Puppy”. You whisper out to yourself not expecting anyone to hear it,leaning on your knees to get a better look at everything happening in front of you. But of course Minho hears and looks up at you with a smirk. “Do you like what you see kitten? Do you think puppy look pretty like this?”. MInho can't help but let out a chuckle as you nod your head mesmerized by everything unfolding.

Minho decides to run his hand up along Seungmin back until he reaches his nape. Running his hand through Seungmin hair he drips his roots and yanks his head up, causing Seungmin to let out loud moan. “ Fuck puppy shouldnt you say thank you to kitten for giving you a compliment. I know I taught you better than this.”

“T-thank Y-you ki-tten”. Seungmin babbles out as Minho lets go of his head in favor of holding his head down as he picks up the pace again. “C-cum s-sir I”. Seungmin tries to speak but all his words sound all jumbled up. “Do puppy wanna cum”. Minho asks while leaning over Seungmin pushing himself even deeper. “Pl-ease S-ir”.

“Okay puppy you can cum”. Once Minho says that Seungmin reaches under him to grab hold of cock. But before he can start stroking his cock, Minho grabs his hand and pins them behind his back. “ No Puppy, if you want to cum then it's going to be untouched.”

“B-ut i- can't do it”. Seungmin whines out but quickly stops when Minho lands a sharp slap to his ass once again. “I know you can do it, puppy. I know you can be a good boy and cum for me. So cum for me puppy.” Tightening his grip on his wrist Minho starts slamming into Seungmin making sure to hit his prostate with every thrust causing Seungmin mouth to drop wide opening eyes rolling into the back of his head. “That's it puppy take it like a good boy i got you boy you can let go for me baby”. With one last hard thrust Seungmin body starts to spasm as his cock starts to drip cum. Letting go of Seungmin hands Minho puts both hands on his hips and continue on fucking Seungmin like a mad man. After a couple more thrust Minho finally seems to be reaching his high. It amazes you how long this man can last. With a loud groan and a hard thrust that seems to cause Seungmin to whimper, he finally cum deep inside Seungmin. All that is heard is heavy breathing and the sound of your heartbeat in your ears.

Minho slowly pulls out of Seungmin with a hiss and sits down on the bed immediately turning Seungmin over on his back. “Oh puppy, come here”. Minho opens his arms as seungmin crawls into his arms, sobbing and shaking. “Hey kitten, do you think you can go and start the bath for me”. He turns his head to look at you. With no hesitation you say yes and slowly get up and walk to the bathroom but before you go inside, you turn towards Minho. “Sir, is he going to be okay?” You asked worried because this is the first time you have seen seungmin like this. “Oh kitten he is going to be fine he just needs some time to calm down i promise you have nothing to worry about.” You look at Seungmin and then at Minho, deciding to trust his words you continue on into the bathroom.

“Hey puppy, you're okay I promise. Do you think you can drink some water for me? It doesn't have to be a lot but I need you to drink”. Seungmin shakes his head yes and sits up a little as Minho hands him an open bottle of water. “Sir i finished prepping the bath”. You say peeking your head out the doorway. “Go ahead and get in. I'll be right there in a sec.” Nodding your head you go back into the bathroom and climb into the tub. The smell of french vanilla taking over your senses makes you feel relaxed and warm. A couple of minutes go by before Minho walks in with pants on while holding onto Seungmin. Seungmin lets go of Minho and climbs into the tub looking more down to earth before he is tugging you into his arms. Minho puts two towels and some clothes that look like they belong to him on the counter and then turns to you guys.

“Why don't you guys wash and get dressed while I go and straighten up the bedroom and then we can cuddle and sleep”. Giving you both forehead kisses Minho stalks out of the room and to go and clean up while you two clean.

It only takes a while to clean everything. Once he finished picking up the clothes and grabbing the dirty sheets to put a clean one on. He goes and puts them in the washer and decides to leave it in the morning since he is way too tired to do laundry. After making sure that lights are off and his doors are locked he walks back to his room to see you both in his bed asleep while cuddling. Letting a fond chuckle he grabs his clothes and goes to take a quick shower before joining you guys in bed. Sliding into bed next to Seungmin, he wraps arms around his waist and pulls him closer which causes Seungmin to pull you closer to him. MInho falls asleep to the smell of french vanilla and the sounds of you and Seungmin breathing.

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channoticedmeuwu · 11 months

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txt's taekai as . . . EVER AFTER HIGH CHARACTERS !

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p — TAEKAI × FEM!READER | g — fluff, eah!au | w — eah terms used, fate&destiny talk + not proofread

a/n — bc choi line got a lot of good feedback !! + oh em gee I finally found a parent for hyuka I was seriously considering giving him goldilocks but rapunzel suits him sm betterrr

♡ DON'T FORGET TO READ CHOI LINE'S VERSION !!

TAEHYUN, SON OF CINDERELLA

taehyun was special in his own way—an unhealthy addiction to be the best dressed, and unfortunately, cursed to be either too late or too early to any event. it was tedious, waking up hours before to not even catch a glimpse for the dawning streaks of light in the sky, all his animal "buddies" sleeping soundly and muttering things in their sleep which only royals like him could understand.

so imagine your surprise when you walked into the gigantic gymnasium of Ever After High, carrying endless supplies to decorate for this year's thronecoming and saw taehyun sitting there—evening light peering through the ceiling glass, casting shades of blue iridescent all over him and the floors around. you were assigned by headmaster grimm himself to decorate the entire gymnasium all by yourself, which you wouldn't have taken if he didn't offer you a grade boost.

you stared at taehyun, blond hair curled to rest around his eyelashes, glitter decorating his cheeks and shards of crystal-like blue in his eyes. you could swear you muttered a soft wow to yourself as you watched him clear his throat, epaulettes of his navy blue suit making his shoulders look broader as he walked towards you, his ears turning red with slight embarrassment. “cursed,” he just shook his head as he snapped his fingers and summoned multiple birds, which took the banners from the box in your hand to lay all over the walls. “guess you don't have a date either, y/n.”

you snapped out of your daze when he said that. you and taehyun never really interacted outside from accidentally bumping into him in the halls or chasing him down to do locker inspection, which he always avoided desperately. but seeing him, all dolled up and pretty, sitting here alone for god knows how long because of a stupid curse, made your intestines tie themselves up from pity.

“yeah, you guessed right,” you just returned, biting your lips as you set down the box in your hand and turned to another, before he stopped you, a clap from his hands calling a dozen other animals.

“y/n,” you can't remember the last time taehyun actually tried to make conversation with you. he desperately tried to rush everywhere, his mom's curse must have set the road for destruction for any of her future descendents to come, and taehyun was no rule breaker. but you didn't know that there was another reason taehyun was so fidgety whenever you were nearby; a reason that caused his speech to slur whenever you'd beam at him in the halls, a reason that would make his fingers tremble, a reason that would turn him into a royal mess. hours he'd spend, day and night, blood pumping uncontrollably fast and feeling his heartbeat chatter his teeth, picturing you being able to spend time with him and actually talk to him. but how could he ever talk to you, when he could hear every click of the second needle on every clock nearby, and constant reminders that time was never his friend?

“sit with me.” but right now, all taehyun had was time on his hands before he could see you wearing a dress representative of your family legacy, secretly wishing he could be the one to hold your hand and guide you into the gymnasium, shocking the school.

“would you like to go thronecoming with me?”

☆ BONUS ! — taehyun was best friends (forever after) with sons of snow white and sleeping beauty. the three of them, yeonjun, soobin and taehyun himself, made up an unforgettable trio— untouchable royals that roamed the lands of Ever After, their presence shaking the earths and attracting commotion from not only humans, but also animals, chitter chatter here and there. their feet allowed grass to curl about, bright green, and plants to bloom like it were spring. a touch across an open wound, and it would heal twice as fast. untouchable royals, leaving everyone on their knees as they'd walk by, a sprinkling hue blessing them from the skies above.

HUENINGKAI, SON OF RAPUNZEL

the boy had magic hair, if it wasn't obvious enough. brown and gold glowing locks curled around his collar, freckled cheeks blushy and eyes glittering with curiosity— it wasn't a surprise that hueningkai was the spitting image of his mother. he wasn't too keen about his fate, either, a trait which was ironically similar to the rebellion of his mother. to be locked up in a tower, yearning for something out there that he knew was meant to be his, but never knowing when, or even if, he'll be able to have a grasp on it. it just didn't sit right with him that he were to suffer the same fate, sitting around and writing poetry and painting pictures (which wasn't really his favorite, either.)

so what was it about him, was it the naive, mischievous twitch of his nose, or the perk of his eyebrows when something would catch his attention? you didn't know what had you hooked, seeing hueningkai laugh with the children of the town as he handed them flowers, or trying to convince taehyun that a bit of mud on his shoes wasn't going to ruin his ever after.

and, fuck, maybe he did have the prettiest smile in the sun, and maybe he did sometimes tear his clothes climbing trees, and maybe he did have the bottom of his feet completely blackened from the mud—but did you really care, especially when he'd look so prim and proper in his white and gold uniform for the Tri-Castle-On? every morning and every evening, he'd practice in the field, hair combed to the side and streaks glowing as he muttered songs underneath his breath to calm his nerves, fingers shaking as he clutched his bow, archery being his weakest point.

hueningkai would watch you from the corner of his eye, focussed fingers crossed in front of your mouth, watching with furrowed eyebrows. you weren't that hard to miss, if he was being honest. and after letting an arrow go, he'd let out a breath he'd held in for so long, relaxing his shoulders and turning to you, soft smile on his lips as the glow from his hair dulled. sometimes he'd wave at you, and sometimes, if he was feeling extra cheery, he'd whistle while he skipped, shooting you a playful wink.

there was no way this boy was about to leave his fate behind a locked tower.

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pedrito-friskito · 2 years

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🍑 / 🦦 (you pick) but something about married life w/ frank because I think you may need some of this (as do the rest of us)

ok ok so y eah I definitely needed to do this one. I started fluffy and then it got smutty and then it got fluffy again? so here we go…💕

calendar year - frank castle x fem!reader

warnings: fluff, smut, unprotected p-in-v (wrap ur shit), mentions of frank’s past, allusions to pregnancy/babies (I know I did another celebration ask w/ this but IT’S DIFFERENT OKAY), you know the drill

✨kay’s 300 follower celebration✨

Frank’s always had a mind for dates. He always has. It was almost helpful, when he was young, when it came to school. History was his favourite subject, and he always got the date of big events right on every single test, without fail.

He was always good at remembering birthdays, anniversaries, important stuff like that. Lisa was born at the end of the summer, August 31st; Frank Jr. at the start of winter, November 21st. Maria was right in the middle, October 18th, and they were married in early spring, April 7th. Those dates loom in the back of his mind now, turn into dark days with every year that passes.

But now, he has new dates, new firsts, a new birthday to remember. Now there’s you.

The first day you met: September 17th.

Your first date: September 31st.

The first time he told you he loved you: December 31st.

The day he asked you to marry him: March 9th.

And the day you became his wife: June 24th.

He can still remember every second of the day he married Maria. The memory of his day with you hasn’t painted over it, but rather set up shop in his brain right beside it, a gallery wall filled with the great loves of his life, memories on a loop that he falls into when the world gets to be too much for him.

With Maria, they did the whole big thing. The church, the dress, the cake, all the people. Mostly her side, but Frank didn’t mind. He was just happy to be around family.

With you, it was just the opposite. Just the two of you in the court house, you in a short white dress that had not so quietly driven him mad, a small bouquet of daisies in your hand. Karen and Matt had played witness for you both, and the whole thing had been over in a span of fifteen minutes, your signatures still wet as the judge smiled at you both and said, “You may now kiss the bride.”

He remembered that part, from before, and now it was something different.

You were on him before he could even blink, flowers cascading down his back as you threw your arms around his neck. Frank could taste your lipstick as he kissed you, unable to stop from grinning into your mouth, big hands spanning your waist as your body collided with his.

Afterwards, when everything had been signed and filed and your marriage certificate was stamped with the New York seal, you had walked down the street hand-in-hand, the sun sinking into the distance and painting the sky a million different colours. He had spun you around the sidewalk, watching the skirt of your dress flare out as you turned beneath his palm, and you grinned back at him, leading him down the pavement and into your new life together.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, and Frank wakes on the morning of June 24th the same way he has since you married him: in your arms. You’re still passed out, head tilted up against your pillow, arms draped around his neck, holding his face against your chest. The corner of his mouth quirks and ever so carefully, he disentangles himself from your grip, sticking his pillow in the gap his absence leaves. He pauses, waits to make sure you’re still sleeping soundly, and pads from the bedroom as quietly as he can.

He was home late last night, and picked up the daisies on his way home, making sure they were the same colour as the ones you’d carried on your wedding day. He stuck them in water the moment he was sure you were already in bed and hid them in one of the closets. Now, he pulls them out, sets them on the kitchen table along with the card scrawled with your name and the little velvet box. He turns the coffee machine on, rubs a hand over his sleep-drenched face, and heads back to the bedroom.

You’re still in exactly the same spot, your hands gripping his pillow like a lifeline, but as he slips back into bed, legs sliding beneath the covers to tangle with yours, you start to stir. “Baby?” you murmur, your voice raspy and sleepy and sending a shock through his body. You push the pillow away, hands searching for him. “Frank?”

“Right here, sweet girl,” he drawls, a hand reaching out to cup your shoulder, pushing you back until you’re flat on the bed, spine pressed into the mattress. It’s perfect, the way he can plant his hand beside your neck, lean up to hover over you, stare down as your eyes slowly blink open.

As Frank watches, the almost-scowl that had appeared when you realized the pillow wasn’t him, is replaced with a beaming smile. “Happy anniversary,” you murmur in that raspy voice, and he can’t stop himself from bending down to kiss the words right out of your mouth.

“My little wife,” he whispers against your lips, knocking your knees apart with his own so he can sink between your legs, slotting his hips into yours. It’s a familiar feeling, a familiar place, but one he never tires of. His kisses trail down the side of your mouth, down your jaw, over your throat. “Happy anniversary.”

“Can’t believe it’s been a whole year,” you say, the rasp in your voice hitching as he grazes his teeth against your neck. “Mr. Castle.”

Frank smiles against your skin, the hand not holding him up moving up to hold your face, fingers sinking into your hair while his thumb follows the curve of your jaw. “Mmm, a whole year, and I’ve been lovin’ every second of it, Mrs. Castle.”

“Oh, really?”

“Really,” he groans, rolling his hips as he says it, jaw going tight as he remembers how little you’d worn to bed last night, how there’s only the thin cotton of his briefs and the thinner cotton of your panties between his cock and your wet heat. “Gonna let me show you how much?”

“Uh-huh,” you whine, one hand sliding up his arm, the other lifting to twine in his hair. He starts to move, trying to inch his way down your body so he can press his tongue into your core, lap up your sweetness until he’s drunk on the taste. But you stop him, tugging at his hair, squeezing his arm. “No, baby, just want you, please.”

“That so?” he asks, releasing your face to slip his hand between your bodies. You follow suit, reaching to shimmy out of your panties while he hooks his fingers into his briefs and pulls them down over his ass. “You gonna take me so good, sweet girl? Don’t even need to be warmed up?”

You shake your head slowly, a sly grin on your face as you sink your teeth into your bottom lip, your knees twitching around his ribs, one foot sliding along the outside of his thigh. “Was dreaming about my big, sexy husband,” you quip, and Frank chuckles, leaning his forehead into your collar as he takes himself in hand, already half-hard from the rasp in your voice and the feel of your skin. He pumps himself a few times, dragging the tip through your wetness, the heat making his jaw drop. “I’m ready to go.”

Frank drags his mouth back up to yours as he presses into you, revelling in the way you gasp his name, your feet hooking around his thighs, nails digging into his back as he lowers himself, filling you to the hilt in one fell swoop. It’s always his favourite bit, that first thrust into you, where you’re the warmest, the way he can feel how your body stretches to accommodate his cock, managing to grip him so tightly and so perfectly at the same time. He never gets tired of it. Never could.

He keeps his pace slow, every roll of his hips a calculated manoeuvre, focusing on the way the ridge of his pelvis drags against your clit with each pass. He watches your face, pulls back from your kiss just enough to see your eyes roll back, feel your nails drag down his sides. Any other morning, and that would have been the end of his restraint, would have kicked his pace into high gear, chasing his high as well as your own. But today, no, today he needs to unravel you more than usual, needs to hear every hitch in your breath and feel every tense of your muscles.

Frank plants his elbow after a while, digs his hand into your hair and ghosts his mouth over yours. You don’t miss the chance to catch his bottom lip between your teeth, tugging light until you let it go with a pop. He reaches his other hand down, grips your thigh in his palm and hitches it up, your knee moving higher over his hip and changing the angle, letting him dive deeper.

The build-up is intense. It’s shared breaths and whispered strings of curses and admissions of love. I love you so much, Frank. That’s gotta be the top of his list, when you tell him you love him while he’s buried in you, connected to you in the most intimate of ways. You always sound love drunk, your voice like syrup, sweet like honey to his ears.

It’s almost like dominoes, the way he feels your muscles go taut one after another. He can feel it thrumming in your blood, your skin practically trembling against his as you climb higher and higher toward your release. His own orgasm follows yours, two birds on a wire leaping into flight at the same time. Frank watches, eyes glued to your face as your nerves turn to fireworks, your core tightening like a vice around him as you flood his cock, nails digging in so hard you might draw blood, but he doesn’t care. He lives for it.

Lives for you.

A hoarse shout falls out of him as he spills inside you, the final thrust a little harder than the others, pinning you to the bed beneath you, sprawling your hips wide. “My sweet girl,” he grunts out, groaning as he fucks you through both your orgasm and his own, your pussy milking him for everything he’s worth. “My pretty little wife.”

An hour later, and you’ve eating breakfast together, fresh coffee in your mugs. You’d gasped at the daisies, cried at his card, and nearly toppled over at the little diamond studs sitting in the velvet box. They’re in your ears already, glinting in the sunlight streaming through the kitchen window.

You had a gift for him too, and good lord, if it didn’t bring him to his knees.

A leather-bound photo album, his name embossed on the cover. And inside, his whole life. Baby pictures — most of which he has no idea where you got — and then…his family. Maria and Lisa and Frank Jr.; a few more pages, and then there you are. The few photos that were snapped on your wedding day, the photo of you and him standing outside of the courthouse right on the last page.

“There are more pages,” you say softly, standing at his shoulder, watching him flip through the book. “More space for memories.”

He goes to flip the book shut, to gather you into his arms, but you stop him.

“Wait. There’s one more, towards the back.”

Brow furrowing, Frank flips the page, and there it is.

A black-and-white sonogram, your name at the top of the photo. He’s seen one before, knows what it means, feels the tears in his eyes before he can stop them. And written beneath it, in your handwriting…

Baby Castle. Arriving December 24th.

Frank’s always had a mind for dates.

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4rainynite · 8 months

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EAH Dorm Headcanons pt 16

Alistair & Humphery

One's a future explorer to a strange world and the other is an egg who is destined to be cracked.

In Alistair's profile it said that his roommate was unknown, and it was never stated that Humphery had a roommate so - they're roommates now! The only other person I could think of to be either of their roommates would've been Nathan Nutcracker (he was a book character).

I believe we would've gotten Humphery character bio if he won being Courtly's crush during 'Courtly Pleads her Case', but no, Alistair won (Like that show needs another love triangle)!

After 'Spring Unsprung' Alistair was barely there and Humphery never got too much info so I'll do my best with what I got.

Alistair's side of the dorm:

Alistair is the son of Alice Liddel (his last name is Liddel too, hated that they changed it to Wonderland) who travels all throughout Wonderland. Like his mother Alistair is a curious and adventures soul who wants to solve every riddle there is.

Alistairs's side of the room has a Wonderland design to it to remind him of home. Due to the design of his outfit, he has a ton of maps and notebooks that he uses to take notes of at home and of the land of Ever After.

His wall divider would have pics of his friends, pics he took of Ever After and Bunny.

I can see him having a murphy bed for easy storage and there might not be many murphy beds at school. And it gives some kinda Wonderland vibe to it like it doesn't open like a regular murphy bed it'll open sideways, backwards, etc.

Like the other Wonderlanders, Alistair is messy, but in an organized chaos kind of way.

As a member of the chess club, Alistair has many chess boards and chess decor. Along with teacups and bunnies(*COUGH*).

I can also see a ton of conspiracy boards for some reason.

Being a self-proclaimed riddle master Alistair reads a lot of riddle, jokes, and travel books, so he has ginormous bookshelf to store his books.

Once, he and Bunny start dating I can see him growing flowers and carrots to give to her as gifts.

Also, that rabbit plushie he got on his and Bunny's carnival date, he sleeps with it every night and named it Bunny Jr (Sorry, I just goota say this - I really hate the art style they used for Alistair's bio and doll it's just so - ugh!).

Humphery's side of the dorm:

Humphery is the son of the egg Humpty Dumpty, who is destined to fall and never be put back together. Humphery is a tech wiz and a huge rap fan. In the books Humphery was an animated egg so I believe he can shapeshift into an egg and human form.

As a techie Humphery has tons of wires, cameras, remotes, you name it in his room. He'll even lend his expertise to friends like when Justine to find out who was damaging her shoes, when the mirrornet was down, when Apple needed him to put a tracking device on Raven (never mind that last one was bad).

Outside Humphery's dorm he has a makeshift sign that says 'Dump-T Studios'. Not only is Humphery a rap fan he's a rapper and records his own music. He owns tons of headphones, microphones, CDs, and etc.

Humphery loves to play video games so his side of the dorm as multiply computer screens, a game chair, and many game consoles.

I can see him having those really smart beds that have a tv pop out at the foot of the bed and has a coffee machine built in it.

As an animated eggs and future heir of an egg kingdom Humphery is obsessed with eggs. He total has a collection of faberge eggs from his kingdom and some he decorates himself.

Humphery has pet chicken named King Benedict and gets mad when people call him a rooster instead of a king chicken.

Humphery is a very clumsy fellow (it's worse when he's in egg mode) so he has a first aid kit in his room when he hurts himself.

Despite being clumsy he has taken a knack for sports and trying new things so he has a helmet and safety pads up in his dorm.

Once, he and Meeshell start dating his wall divider is littered with pics of her and him.

#my art #ever after high #dorm room #everafterhigh #eah #ever after rebel #ever after royal #alistair wonderland #alistair liddel #humphery dumpty

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beezonia · 3 months

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Okaaaaay my brain has been fixating on these three eah background characters

I wanted to share my thoughts

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So you have skater dude or as I’ve started to call him Nolan

Son of the Iron stove prince, destined to be cursed and trapped into an iron stove. But he’s supposed to fall in love with the maiden who comes to save him

Doesn’t happen, he’s in love with someone else Nolan is kinda conflicted with his destiny because of this and because of the fact he doesn’t want to be cursed in the first place

He’s a rebel

Next we have the golden haired girl or as I’ve been calling her Mila

Daughter of the Millers daughter from the tale rumplesiltskin

She’s destined to nearly give her first born daughter away unless she finds out rumplestiltskins name due to her basically being in debt to him after he spun gold for her to impress the king

She’s also not in love with her destined partner but does want to keep her happily ever after so she’s confused as hell on what to do

Dating Nolan (date night episode solidified this)

Their both weighing the pros and cons of trying to merge their destinies.

They figure out if Mila basically tries to disguise the Miller’s daughter who tries too bring back Nolan’s love interest , they can fall in love and everything will be okay

Mila is a rebel but still hangs around with some royals

Finally we have the red head who I’ve been calling Vivica she’s the daughter of the physician from the tale Godfather Death

Her destiny is to outwit death once due to a king being ill, then a few months later the princess of the same kingdom get’s ill

She then is supposed to fall in love with said princess and save her like she did with her father and cheat death again

Death then shows her the candle and basically kills her at the end

Viv is a rebel, she was also conceived a few months before her father died, she never new him due to their shared destiny

It was a very private affair, death found out about her when she was just a small child and hangs around Viv sometimes

Doesn’t want to die, just wants to be allowed to live and help others when she can so she’s one of the first to agree with Raven on legacy day

And that’s pretty much it!! Hope you’ve enjoyed!

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luc-elementix · 1 year

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Shoot or Save: Ever After High - Video by Angel Loza on YouTube

Watch also his other videos: - Once Upon an Ever After High, Chapter 1: Legacy Day - Once Upon an Ever After High, Chapter 2: Comic Con & Store Exclusives - Once Upon an Ever After High, Chapter 3: Spring Unsprung - Once Upon An Ever After High, Chapter 4: Way Too Wonderland - Once Upon An Ever After High, Chapter 5: Sugar Coated and Birthday Ball

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athena-xox · 5 months

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Eah backgrounder headcanons

Orange haired girl

Penelope Pea

She attends muse-ic class and she is very friendly with lots of backgrounders, mainly the girls. The wiki says she voted for Maddie in the election but I went back and watched and she only appears once in the hallway talking with her friends while Maddie is campaigning. I don’t think that proves that she voted for Maddie. She also, of course, is one of the background girls who constantly fawns over Daring. She’s actually so pretty.

She’s often seen with grey hair girl so much.

She can also often be spotted with background pink and purple hair girl

The three of them are a trio and in basically every hallway scene you can see them chatting in the background (I’m taking it as they’re besties and not just reused animation)

She is also seen with princess wearing blue and white, although not as often

Other people she’s hung out with:

My headcannons for her. None of these are really based on fact but they aren’t outlandish and they’re pretty likely.

She’s a Royal. Daughter of the princess and the pea. She has a transatlantic accent. Or at least a vaguely British accent. She doesn’t have perfect princess hair, she spends an hour each morning taming it since it’s naturally frizzy.

My headcannon is that she was originally supposed to be roommates with Duchess but since Apple switched rooms it set of a domino effect and she ended up getting roomed with blue and gold girl.

Her grey haired girl and pink & purple haired girl had been BFFA’s since their freshman year. Pink & purple haired girl is a rebel, grey haired girl is somewhere in the middle, but they don’t let conflicting views affect their friendship.

I think that her personality would be similar to most royals in personality, mainly to Holly. Speaking of Holly I think that Pen would definitely be reading Hollys fanfics.

She doesn’t know who her fairytale prince is but she knows that it probably isn’t a Charming. It’s most likely a second or third son.

But until then she has a little bit of romance

(This is canon) during true hearts day silver crown boy enters with blue and gold girl (the girl who I hc to be Penelopes roommate, she’s the one sprawled on the stairs in the sixth picture and on the end of Penelope and grey haired girl fawning over Daring) but during the dance Penelope and silver crown boy start hanging out and and the end of the night (the picture shown) they leave together. And then they are always shown together as a couple.

Silver crown boy (I might make a post on him later) is a rebel, he cheers for raven during legacy day and is seated on Maddies side for the election. I think they’re very cute… until they’re not

THATS RIGHT. FUCKING GREY HAIRED GIRL, HER BESTIE STOLE HER BF. Istg I was not expecting to find this kind of blatant drama. But she’s chatting him up during ‘Cupid makes things right… kinda’ and Penelope is no where to be seen. And then in that one really random Courtly redemption episode we see them at the theatre together. And then they’re cuddling during raven and dexters date. And you know what the worst part is?

Penelope is NEVER seen with grey haired girl again or silver brown boy again. And most of the times we see her after the breakup she’s all alone. Like all of her other friends took grey haired girls side.

This poor poor girl, I don’t know if I even want to make a post now for grey haired girl (I’m planning on doing as many as I can) like she just doesn’t deserve it.

In my perfect world she goes to Cupid for relationship troubles because yk her best friend stole her man and all her friends and Cupid consoled her and now (post canon) Penny ditched her old friends and is a part of the main characters.

Ps: I plan to make posts like this for all the background characters that I like/have hcs for. If anyone has any different hcs for orange haired girl please share. Or any other character. Or if you have a background character you want me to make a video on.

Pps: if you haven’t seen my earlier post I have a page in my notes app just full of everytime a backgrounder shows up so I can track the drama like that

Ppps: it’s not exactly in chronological order it’s like all the stuff on Netflix in order (or like mostly in order) and then all the webisodes even if they go in between so the whole love triangle might not be accurate.

Pppps (god I should have thought this through too many P’s): all the characters besides Penelope are being referred to by the name that the Royal/Rebel wiki has given them

#he is not the love of your life #he is literally just a guy #hit him with your car #eah #grey haired girl slander #fuck grey haired girl #grey haired girl hate page #girl with orange hair #backgrounder/girl with orange hair #backgrounder/orange haired girl #orange haired girl #Penelope Pea #Pen Pea #Penny Pea #ever after high #ever after high backgrounders #eah backgrounders #backgrounders #drama

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thefloatingwriter · 2 years

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eah incorrect quotes (aka eah as things my friends have said

faybelle: the lion, the witch, and the audacity of this b*

ashlynn: has anyone told apple that daring is trying?

briar: trying for what? a child?

ashlynn: please sleep briar

briar: no

ashlynn: why?

briar: because sleep doesn’t exist

ashlynn: Ah yes. Because everyone in my house isn't sleeping. They're dead.

briar: yep, now you get it

darling: WELL NO FCKING KIDDING HE'S DEAD.

HE'S NOT PICKING FLOWERS IN A FIELD

darling: Wrong gc-

darling: Sorry-

dexter: what

maddie: i still don’t know what cracked though-

bunny: probably your brain

lizzie: cause that totally cracks

kitty: i put a penny in my mouth

lizzie: of course you did

kitty: no wait wrong story

lizzie: what

kitty: a few days ago

alistair: wtf-

kitty: my tongue just cracked

lizzie: i’m so concerned i can’t even-

briar: and then there’s this-

*sent one attachment*

blondie: wtaf

maddie: i love being on the car. it’s so much fun.

bunny: are you like strapped to the roof or something?

maddie: yep

lizzie: wtf

bunny: maddie’s on the car

maddie: some drivers have given me some weird looks, but we good

cerise: you may be enby but i don’t envy you

rowena: why tf was that smooth

blondie: gonna drink a fruit box, watch mirror blogs, and cry

lizzie: i don't need a girlfriend i have a cat (kitty) who already craves for attention

(cupid is sitting in the corner texting someone) cupid: my friend wants to meet y’all-

*awkward silence in between them fighting over whether pizza and sushi are sandwiches*

blondie: no they don’t

*fighting continues*

cedar: so uh what inspired you guys to be people?

raven: i wish i wasn’t

cedar: i-

cerise: man i wanted to be a wolf

maddie: tittie twist?

blondie: i’m sorry what

kitty: i’m lizziesexual

blondie: what

alistair: maddie?

maddie: w H aT

alistair:

bunny: maddie did you just spasm

apple: what do you have to say for yourselves?

briar: i was being insane and so was lizzie

apple: you always are

apple: you both always are

lizzie: so we taped someone to the ceiling

apple:

darling, who has been silently watching from apples bed: what

alistair: my mom just put the cereal in the refrigerator

maddie: THATS A SIN

lizzie: why did alice put cereal in the fridge—?

alistair: i think she was drunk ngl

lizzie: i’m ready to choke someone.

blondie: breathe.

blondie: please don’t kill anyone-

lizzie: F* BREATHING

cupid: i-

lizzie: BREATHING IS DEAD

blondie: ok then-

blondie: GREEN BEAN GARDEN STOP SINGING ABOUT GOD AND LET ME WATCH MY MIRROR CAST

briar, who’s just trying to enjoy a nice date with ashlynn at the next table: i-

briar: i have a cult of little children

lizzie: wtf

(i promise briar is talking about their younger brothers and not about random children they found at publix-)

kitty: bro ngl.

kitty: i'm getting jelly of briar and ashlynn’s relationship

blondie: LIZZIE

blondie: COME GET YOUR GIRL

lizzie: i-

briar: LMAO

meeshell: apple’s hands are moist

darling: wtf

meeshell: thank you for coming to my ted talk

ashlynn: anyways-

briar: my brain is a scary place

blondie: i can tell

cupid: how do you sleep at night?

briar: i don’t.

lizzie: PSH-

#eah faybelle #ever after high #eah #eah apple #eah maddie #faybelle thorn #ashlynn ella #blondie lockes #briar beauty #lgbtq #incorrect quotes #darlapple #apple x darling #briar x ashlynn #lizzie hearts #meeshell mermaid #darling charming #dexter charming

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aliceinborderlandsquidgame · 1 year

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Tatta x MusicianReader

Suggestive - Tatta being soft -

You dont remember how you got into the Borderlands. All you had when you woke up were your clothes and your guitar, a gift from your dear brother.

It was black with a few stickers, it was your precious treasure.

After learning how this world worked you decided two things:

Survive

Protect your guitar

A few games later you found yourself at this place called "beach" an utopic place in all forms. Hatter took interest in you when he saw how you almost got into a fight with one of the militants when they tried to take your guitar.

You were know as the "guitar player" no only because you could play anything, but because you took it to every game. You once used it as a weapon, wich ended breaking it but lucky a guy at the beach knew about guitars and fixed it for you.

You saw the beach go from a "middle problematic" to a "this is a dangerous place". But you could not leave.

Death to traitors after all.

You liked your room and the peace of playing your guitar when being alone. But you saw how fake people were and you got tired of them. Of all of them.

But one.

He came one day and presented himself as Tatta. At first you did not think a lot of him, but Tatta seemed to have take an interest in you and would ask you and follow you around.

You tried to ignore him at first, having been hurt at the beach by other player who seemed friendly.

But Tatta was different.

He did follow you but respected your space, talked to you but never pressed into personal matters.

You slowly opened up to him and once day the detail that you played the guitar came out (well he knew but never asked you about it).

Still...Tatta was amazed about it, asking if you knew from the most popular songs to underworld ones.

And you did. You played for him one night in your room. That was the best night of your life and your most fond memory.

One time Tatta got you different gadgets for your guitar after a game, he was blushing hard and could not properly talk.

You found it extremely cute, taking his gift from him and kissing his cheeck.

Tatta's brain has stopped.

You two were insseparable, rumors at the beach started to spread out about you two dating or at least fucking around.

"Do i like him" you wondered one night. You could name things you liked about him and how good you feel while being in his prescense.

"Fuck it" you never had liked someone, so the feeling was...unfamiliar. But you were in a world where you could die by anything, by anyone... so why not take a chance ?

You found Tatta with the cars, he told you he knew a bit about them but to you he seemed to know more than just a bit.

"Hey Tatta" you waved at him, ignoring the looks from the others around.

Tattas head appear from under a car, he almost took a hit but was quick to avoid it.

God why did he had to smell so bad just when you were looking for him? He asked himself.

"Hey (y/n), what brings you here?" He tried to play cool, pushing the butterflies he was feeling down and controling his face to not turn rade.

"Oh, i wanted to know if you want to hang out tonight....i have new songs to show you" You casually said looking at one car then back at him.

"Y-eah sure!. I will be in your room by....8pm?"

"Sure, its a date" and with that you left. Face red and knwoing full well this was gonna explote and be THE talk for a few hours.

By 6:30 Tatta took the longest and biggest shower he ever took at the beach. He needed ti smell and look good for you. Even more when you said "its a date". A guy with who he worked had laught and told him to clean himself before the "date".

Tatta went and look for some clean or most clean clothes. Once he found them he put them on and took his hat.

He passed by your door and went back, nerves killing him. He took the courage and nocked.

You open your door, your eyes staring at Tatta, the smell of his shampoo it you. He looked clean...and good...wel he always looked good but now...

"Can i pass?" Tatta asked, high fiving himself for not shuterring.

"Y-yeah sure" you responded moving to the side.

You were not sure how you were going to aproach the main topic. Both of you stood akwardly in your room, Tatta looking around and you having a mental fight.

"Fuck it"

You went to him, took his face between your hands. You looked at him, his redish face, lips parted and big eyes.

You kissed him, slowly, afraid that he will back off or push you. But that did not happen. He took you by your hips and deeper the kiss. You touched his neck to bring him close winning a moan from him.

"Y- dont you have songs to show me?" Tatta nervously asked while you kissed his neck.

"Yeah...but i can also show you other things, if you want"

You pressed your body into his, he closed his eyes at the feeling. You were so soft and hot, what did he ever do to get your attention?

"Yeah i would like that..." he whispered afraid that if he said it too loud all would end.

You took his hand leading him to your bed.

The only sounds you played that night were his moans and groans.

#alice in borderland #aib imagine #aib imagines #alice in borderland x reader #tatta #tatta x reader

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andromedavwrites · 4 months

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Are the boys that you have date Daring going to be OCs or are they going to be offsprings of other Grims Brother fairytales? Because you mentioned how the show has no boys, and I think it would be really cool if you got other fairytales and characters from the Grims Brothers tales and added their offsprings as those characters!

I also love the idea of an EAH reboot and I watched the animation you did for it and I love it so much!

hiii!!! okay so!! i’m going to be creating more children of fairytale characters!!!

specifically the one i’m talking about for Daring to date actually already has a name that i’ve given him!!

His name is Felix Princely, son of Prince Siegfried from the Swan Lake tale!!!

It always annoyed me that Duchess was the only Swan Lake character’s child that we got to see, especially when it’s a romantic ballet like-

i need me the other members of the ballet!!

i’ll also be giving us the Merry Men, and characters that are book exclusive(like Nate Nutcracker)

also debating adding more children of Shakespeare characters as well, as in the books we have the daughter of King Lear(Clara Lear)

but!!

i hate shakespeare

i’ve read a Midsummer’s Nights Dream, hated it.

Been in Romeo and Juliet, hated it.

so! i don’t wanna put myself through more shakespeare research!

but if I do decide to use shakespeare characters we’ll definitely get more men from that!!! (Julian Capulet, son of Juliet) (Thayer Fae, son of Titania) (etc)

but god do i hate shakespeare!!!

anyway i will include more classic ballets as well(though a lot of them are already fairytale inspired)

BUT THAT MEANS I CAN USE ANASTASIA(the ballet) BECAUSE WOOOO I LOVE THE STORY OF ANASTASIA!!!

and within the lore of EAH, new stories apparently crop up from backgrounders or something??? because Swan Lake wasn’t composed until 1875 but the Grimms Fairytales were written and told before 1812 and that is when the first EAH generation is from??? and we can assume the EAH takes place 200 years later-

anyway i went on a bit of a tangent!!

tldr: yes there will be more sons of grimm’s fairytale characters/ballet characters/maybe shakespeare characters

#ever after high #eah #eah reboot #giggling and kicking my feet #thank you for asking!! i love talking about my silly little show!

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buggy-samaaa · 6 months

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S/I Part 4

Several glasses of wine later…

Me: And then *I* said, “they call me ‘mommy!’”

Buggy: WHAT— HAHAHAA WHAT?!?!

Me: HAHAHAAAA

Buggy: Oh, my GOD… *slurps wine sloppily* That’s freaking hilarious

Me: Eheheheh yeah it was pretty funny *gulps wine* AHHH THIS IS GOOD SHIT

Waiter: *walks up* Ahem… Would the couple kindly… simmer down…

Buggy: HEY! This “couple” is perfectly simmered!

Me: *snorts into wine glass*

Buggy: And I won’t have you tellin’ me and my “sweetheart” here what to do!

Me: Y*hic*EAH! *giggles drunkenly*

Waiter: *sighs* I must ask you to leave, now… Kindly pay for your meal and go.

Me: We weren’t *hic* doin’ anything! We’re just havin’ a g*hic*ood time!

Waiter: You’re disrupting the evenings our other patrons. *gestures to the people around us who are staring, looking disturbed* Now, kindly pay and leave.

Buggy: Fine, whatever! We don’t need this bullshit! *he slaps down some Berry* Come on, “honey,” let’s go *he gets out of the booth and grabs my hand, taking me along with him*

Me: *stumbles out of the booth* Oh wait *gets out of Buggy’s grasp and takes the wine bottle from the table* *holds Buggy’s hand again* GO GO GO! *we rush out, laughing like maniacs*

—

We are still holding hands, passing the wine bottle back and forth, taking gulps of it as we stumble back to the ship.

Me: What a great night! I’m’onna have to make the best dr*hic*awing EVER for you

Buggy: Oh, yeah, the drawing… *gulps wine, passes it back to me* *chuckles* I forgot that’s why we did all that!

Me: Pfft why else would you take me out to dinner and a show?! *gulps wine*

Buggy: Gimme *takes wine back, gulps a bit more* I dunno I guess as like a date or something stupid like that. Dumbass

Me: I’m not a dumbass!! *trips and falls*

Buggy: HAHAHA!!! *helps me up, still laughing*

Me: Ow… ehehehe. But yeah it *was* like a date huh hahaha… haha. *realizes we’ve been holding hands ever since leaving the restaurant* Ha. H. *has stopped walking, just staring at our hands*

Buggy: The hell is wrong why’d you stop walking— *looks at where I’m looking* *goes red* *we both yank out of each other’s grasps and look away blushing*

—

An awkward rest of the walk later, Buggy and I get to the ship and are about to go to our respective sleeping areas. Before Buggy leaves…

Me: Hey, Captain

Buggy: What?

Me: Thank you for tonight. Um. I had a great time. And I’ll be sure to finish your drawing soon. *smiles at him*

Buggy: *mouth twitches into a smile* Y-Yeah. That was… fun. … Good night.

Me: *yawns* ‘Night…

—

The next morning, the Buggy Pirates set up a circus tent in the village on the island we docked at yesterday afternoon.

Cabaji: Mo,

Me and Mohji: *turn toward him* Yeah?

Cabaji: No, I said Mo, not Moh.

Me and Mohji: Oh *turn away*

Cabaji: I said MO, Mo

Mohji: *turns toward him* Huh?

Cabaji: MO. NOT MOH

Me: *turns toward him* Eh?

Cabaji: YES. MO.

Me and Mohji: *point to each other?*

Cabaji: *gives up and pulls me by the ear outside the tent*

Me: Owowowowow!

Cabaji: Mo, are you ready to lure people into the show with your caricatures?

Me: *rubbing my ear with a pouty face* Yes…

Cabaji: Good. I set you up right there *points to where he put my easel and art supplies* Now get to work, the show starts in three hours. *leaves*

Me: :| Uh… *people walk past without even glancing at the giant circus tent* <:| *clears throat and tries to project my voice, but fails* C-Come one… Come all… To… Get your face drawn in a funny way… and then see the circus after…

Passersby: *continue passing by*

Me: <:’|

30 minutes later, nobody’s gotten a ticket to the show.

Cabaji: *unicycles outside to me, looking annoyed* Look, Mo, I’m gonna talk to you man to person right now. You *have* to get tickets sold or else Captain Buggy is going to kick you off the crew. It’d be way easier for him to manhandle everyone and force them to see the show, rather than wait for you to drum up ticket sales with your caricature ploy. Believe it or not, he’d rather have a full audience than a full wallet.

Me: What?! H-He wouldn’t kick me off! He said y’all were my friends now!

Cabaji: Psh. Yeah, right. I’ve never heard him say the word ‘friend’ in my whole time serving this crew.

Me: Well he did say that! And… I’m trying, here! I even made a sign with examples, it’s just. No one’s listening to me, nobody’s even looking my way!

Cabaji: Probably because you fade into the background.

Me: The fuck? No I don’t! …Do I?

Cabaji: The captain is gonna get rid of you in a heartbeat. You don’t stand out, you can’t perform, you can’t even sell tickets. All you can do is draw cartoons with big heads and little bodies.

Me: >:’( *packs up my stuff and goes back to the ship*

Cabaji: Hmph… good riddance. *unicycles back inside*

On the ship

Me: Stupid… stupid!! Stupid!!! *punching a pillow* Fuck you, Cabaji! RAAA! *punches repeatedly* *strangles pillow, snarls and bites its jugular* RRR!! *shakes pillow in my teeth like a dog shaking a dead squirrel* … *sighs, spits out pillow, curls up on it and hugs myself*

—

30 minutes before the show, Buggy is finally done with his makeup. He comes out of the room and sees that Cabaji has instructed the crew to capture the villagers. They are all chaining screaming people up to the seats to force them to watch the show. Cabaji unicycles by, and Buggy sticks out an arm to stop him mid-pedal.

Buggy: Hey, asshat!

Cabaji: Yes, sir.

Buggy: Why are you guys chaining people up? We’re selling tickets this time!

Cabaji: Tickets weren’t selling, sir.

Buggy: *glances outside, doesn’t see me* Where the hell is peanut gallery?! They’re supposed to be out there drawing and hyping people up!

Cabaji: They went back to the ship, sir.

Buggy: Wh… *almost rubs face with annoyance, but realizes he’d smudge his makeup* Damnit. We don’t have time for this, the pre-show is starting in 15… Gahhh fuck it, I’ll talk to them later, just. Shit. PLACES, PEOPLE, PLACES!

After the show, the crew heads back to the ship. I’m huddled in my hammock with my ripped-up pillow, moping about the inevitable kicking-out. Crewmates start filing into the room filled with hammocks, getting out of their costumes and changing into different clothes, chatting to each other about the show. I hope nobody notices me pouting in my hammock.

Bets, the contortionist: Hey, why are you pouting in your hammock?

Me: :| uh… I’m not, I just felt sick and I came back to the ship. Cough, cough. Bleck.

Bets: Ew… *goes away*

Thatchko, the sword-swallower, talking to no one in particular: I know we were supposed to sell tickets today, but does anyone know why?

Ji, the juggler: “Captain said so” is reason enough. But *some*body didn’t direct people to the ticket booth properly… *he nods his head over to my hammock, which I try to shrink in*

Hewitt, the mime: *mimes drawing a picture, looking questioning*

Ji: I mean, yeah, they *were* drawing, but they were supposed to talk to people, too, and get them interested in buying tickets!

Me: I can hear you guys…

Ji: No shit.

Me: *scoffs, turns around in hammock to face them* What’s going on, anyway? Does *everybody* want me out of here?

Hewitt: *shakes her head “no,” looking sorry*

Bets: Hell yes we want you out!

Hewitt: *shakes her head “yes,” looking angry*

Me: Wh— Why?? What did I even do??

Ji: You joined the crew with no talent in performance whatsoever. Captain Buggy just let you join up because you can draw? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard!

Me: Take it up with HIM, then! He’s the one in charge!

Bets: You can’t even stand up for yourself, you’re just going to snivel to the captain! “Ohh, C-Captain, I’m so sad! N-Nobody on the crew likes me! ;-;”

Me: I-I don’t s-sound like that! ;-;

Cabaji enters, and the room gets more quiet upon his entrance.

Cabaji: Mo. Captain wants to see you. Now.

The crew: Oooooh…!

Me: *sighs and gets out of hammock to go to Buggy*

The crew: *snickers at me and pushes me as I leave the door, saying things like “don’t come back!” and “piss off already”*

—

In Buggy’s quarters…

Me: *knocks on the door* It’s Mo

Buggy: *uses detached hand to open the door for me, then shuts it when I walk in and sit down across from him at his desk*

Me: *looking meek, knowing I’m about to be kicked off the crew*

Buggy: Explain *this* to me. WHY… did you go back to the ship… when you were supposed to be. *Drawing?*

Me: I… well… I didn’t know what I was doing. With the ticket stuff. N-No one was listening to my spiel. *I’m trying to be truthful without throwing Cabaji under the bus, because Cabaji and the rest of the crew is right, I really don’t belong here*

Buggy: So you quit.

Me: … *nods, really wanting to tell him Cabaji made me, but Cabaji was just mean, he didn’t force me to do anything*

Buggy: *sighs* Mo… *leans his forehead against his fist* I shouldn’t have…

Me: I know, you shouldn’t have trusted me to do such a simple task. And you shouldn’t have recruited me. And you shouldn’t keep me around. I get it. *shrinking in my seat*

Buggy: …What?

Me: That’s what you were gonna say, wasn’t it? *crosses arms, looks away*

Buggy: No! Why the hell—? No, I was *going* to say, I shouldn’t have let all of that responsibility fall on you on your first day. I was so excited about getting money for the tickets and having a new act that I didn’t think through any of the details. *he crosses his arms, too, leaning back in his chair*

Me: “New act?” You have a new act?

Buggy: Yeah, duh. You. Your drawings. Maybe you’re not in the center of the ring, but you’re still a talent on the crew.

Me: *thinking: he should tell them that.* About the money… Cabaji said you’d rather have a full audience than a full wallet.

Buggy: Tch, Cabaji doesn’t know me as well as he thought, then. I’d obviously rather have both. *gives me a half-smile* *his smile falters* What else did Cabaji tell you?

Me: *bites lip* Erm. Nothing…!

Buggy: *smells a secret, leans forward on his hands and shouts* TELL ME I’M THE CAPTAIN YOU HAVE TO

Me: *I really didn’t want to do this because it will totally sound like I’m a crybaby snitch tattle-tale loser* Well…

Buggy: GAAAH COME ON!!! TELL!!

Me: Damn, okay, okay! Jeez! *sighs* Cabaji said you would get rid of me in a heartbeat.

Buggy: ExCUSE me?! He — you’re joking, he said that to you?! Seriously??

Me: *nods, looking a bit ashamed to have told him*

Buggy: I’m not going to get rid of you, you dipshit!

Me: You won’t get rid of me?! Oh, my gosh… I thought I was going to get booted for sure… Everyone keeps talking about how they think I shouldn’t be here…

Buggy: They said WHAT?! *suddenly super serious* Okay, crew beating t— I mean, crew MEETing time. …Slip of the tongue. Let’s go, move move move.

Me: *thinking: shit, if they hated me before, they’ll want to kill me, now.* What are you gonna say to them?

Buggy: Just gonna give ‘em a piece of my mind. *cracks knuckles*

Me: Great…

#oc x canon #buggy the clown #s/i x buggy #mo x buggy #my fic

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