#fell to my knees in the office btw

[marxo-fm]

Sessions; ii

—highly suggest you read part one first. ✯ playlist for sessions is out now!

Summary: König admits his obsession that he has with you to the point where it’s unbearable, as the two of you make up for the time missing in your office.

Warnings: Mentions of adult themes and language, some plot with smut, smut smut smut—did I forget to say..smut? innocent!reader, virgin!reader, Obsessed!König, mutual masturbation (I lowk surprised myself with this omg) König teaches the reader some things, praising, size kink.

Words: 2.2K

A/N: CREDITS TO @/xbruised_peachx ON TWITTER!!! CHECK HER WORK OUT it’s seriously amazing. This fic is so filthy like I seriously can’t believe I wrote this, but can you blame me? SMH. There will be a part three after this so bare with me, and I’m sure part three would be the final part. Maybe soon after I’ll write a Ghost fic, (wink wink) Btw I created a playlist for this fic and it’s on my masterlist! And let me know if you want to be on my taglist for part three!!! Okay, bye bye now peeps, thanks for reading! :)

You consumed all of König like a drug he just can’t let go of, you were his addiction, the only person that keeps his mind at ease from the world; and he’s sure he’ll never be sober. Because he’s nothing without you.

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“What?” You pant, looking at him through your heavy eyelids. His sea colored eyes gazed your upon your flushed body once more, swearing under his breath that he may not be able to contain himself once he’s inside. Inside your mind and body. When he said he wasn’t done—and that he’s just getting started—had you feeling unknown emotions. You’re anticipating what he’s going to do with you, and you shift on his thigh that is soaked with your juices from actions before.

You can’t help but blush, feeling rather shy underneath his strong gaze. The tension almost unbearable, the sexual tension. He is eager to touch you, to taste you, and to fucking feel you under his touch.

You clouded his mind, making it harder for him to form sane thoughts.

“I said, we’re not done, Schatz.” He chuckled, his mood shifted from before. Seeming more possessive and more hungry. Starving. “What are you going to do?” You question, and that right there—made König glare at you. Burning holes through your eyes. Nothing but hunger behind those eyes, almost the same as a hungry predator finally having their prey in sight.

In that situation, König is the predator, and you’re the prey.

He kept you there, on his thigh, until he spoke. What he said next absolutely shocked you to the extreme, “no no, I’m not going to do anything—liebe. I’m just going to watch, watch as you please yourself for me. Can you do that?” He smirks under his mask, from what you can tell, his eyes lightened up in admiration. Seeing how you fell apart little by little, and it’s all because of him.

You stammer, unable to form words correctly as his statement. Your stomach flipped and heat took over your body once more. “I..oh,” you whispered, goosebumps form all across your skin. “Lie down, Prinzessin.” You paused for a minute before finally processing König’s order. You obeyed, and that only turned him on more than he already was. If that was possible.

You made it so fucking easy for him.

“Look at me, mein Schatz, don’t be nervous.” He assured, “you have no fucking idea what you do to me.” König admits, shifting his entire body towards you on the couch. You almost want to hide from his eyes, those eyes that tell so much yet so little.

He moves closer, his rough hands are placed on both of your knees and you yearned for him to search your entire body. “Every second of my day, everyday, you haunt my mind. I finally have you, I finally fucking have you, Mein Liebe .” Your breath caught in your throat, you want to speak—you really do—but he admitted how much he thinks of you, right in front of you. I’m going crazy too. You thought, what he confessed last session was really true, and now you’re just as crazy.

He wants to fill the void, the void that kept you two apart for almost months. Now, König will make up for the precious time missing.

“König, I don’t know what to say.” You confess, holding yourself steady with your arms behind yourself. In all honesty, you really didn’t know what to say. It was difficult to form any thoughts at the moment. “I don’t need you to say anything.” He said lowly, his rough hands rubs circles on your knees. His touch drove you insane, (he’s only touching you—yet you feel like you’re going to pass out.)

“Soft.” He states, spreading your legs wider and you gasped at his actions. Your skirt rode up, revealing little to his imagination. Your soft skin under his rough touch was enough to kill a man on the spot. Most certainly a six foot ten man.

“We’re going to take it slow,” he began, his German accent thick. “And then slowly, I’ll have you unravel in my hands.” You want to tell him that you have already fallen apart underneath him, and suddenly, he’s hovering over you.

He’s big. His huge torso blocked your view of the ceiling and you gulp. He leans down to your ear and you shiver, “let me be the therapist for tonight, liebe, let me be the one that eases your mind.” He offered, and you quickly accept it.

Though his words had your heart racing to the end, beating against your ribcage, felt as though your heart completely stopped. You let him take full control of you, you allowed it and you don’t regret it one bit.

He backs away, and the emptiness of his heated body left yours, leaving you feeling cold. Just come back and touch me yourself.

He watches you, not saying a word as you both held intense eye contact. His sea blue eyes soon trained on your panties, and in response, you clasp your thighs together. Everything in König’s eyes changed, his eyes are now possessed with anger. “Open.” He demanded in a voice so different from before.

König’s entire demeanor changed, “I..I’m sorry.” You stammered, his mood doesn’t change after your apology and now—you wish you’d never done what you did. You think of something, something that’ll get his mood to change.

You figured it out, you honestly surprised yourself for what you’re about to do. Slowly, you take your fingers and trail them up to your thighs. Your fingers go under the hem of your black underwear. He cursed under his breath, and that tells you that you succeeded. But you’re confused as to what to do next, you know you’re supposed to touch yourself, and that made you feel hundreds of feelings.

But you didn’t want to do anything yet, you patiently wait on him to say something. To speak.

“Remove them, Liebe.” The word Liebe, you wonder what it means. You look at him for a few seconds, then you proceed. Obediently taking your panties off and your hands shake while doing so, you’re immensely nervous and too flustered to comprehend anything. He helps slide them off your legs and then throws them on the ground. Too consumed with the way you presented yourself in front of him, it felt like his soul ascended.

(…)

He wanted to fuck you right then and there, the sight of your pretty pussy soaked with legs open wide, all for him. All for König.

Holy fuck. He murmured to himself. He can’t help his painfully aching cock bulging against his pants, and he’s holding back every attempt to stuff you full. König’s using every muscle and strength he has in his body to withstand his desires. “So pretty, and it’s all mine. All of it.” He growled, your hand covered your slick cunt and he let’s you do it.

“Mein Schatz, touch yourself for me, think you can do that? Hm?” You nod, vigorously. Quickly, you touch your sweet spot and slowly rub yourself. Your touch had you throwing your head back, but König didn’t want you to look away. “No, face me. Look at me.” He demanded, not allowing you to hide yourself.

He gives you another minute, trying his best to not thrust his fingers in your throbbing pussy. He really tried. “Doing so good,” he praised. You shove a finger inside and you let out small whines. Those whines that König wanted to turn into screams. You screaming his name would be burned into his memory till the day he passes.

(…)

Your finger wasn’t enough, and embarrassingly, you didn’t really know how to please yourself other than just rub slow circles. He saw your face twist in frustration, your fingers trembling before him and unable to fully insert your small fingers in. You whine, needing him more than ever.

“Want me to teach you? Liebe?” You nod, mind going dizzy at the thought of him touching you.

Now how can he decline when you asked politely? He couldn’t.

He brought his thumb to your clit, and sparks run through your entire veins. He fulfilled your wish, rubbing circles on your clit with his rough thumb and he found amusement the way his simple touch had you gasping for air. You instinctively buckled your hips and moved back and forth, desperate to have him move his thumb move faster. “No, be patient, Schatz.” He demanded sternly, whines and whimpers left your mouth from his torturous speed.

“Please, I need..you.” It’s you saying it instead of König, and he couldn’t deny that it made him crave you more. His thumb suddenly quickens its pace, then, he stops. You whimpered at the sudden action, “why’d you stop?” You huffed in frustration, wanting more and more and more.

He doesn’t answer your question, instead, he shoves his calloused middle finger inside your throbbing cunt with no warning. The size difference of just his finger, had you breathless. You’re not sure if you could go on, thinking to yourself how he’d fit inside you when his middle finger is already stuffing you full.

You felt like you were drowning, all water was filling your lungs and you were no longer breathing. It’s what this felt like. The burning pleasure that was also painful had you gripping onto König’s wrist. No—it wasn’t because you wanted him to stop—that’s not it, he was going painfully slow. Taking his time with you. The time that was wasted between the two of you.

He suddenly curls his middle finger and goes incredibly faster. The sounds of his finger and your slick filled the silence of the office, and you felt shame. Still, you didn’t care, you wanted more. Whimpers, whines and König’s name leaving your mouth echoed in the room, and he swore he could die on the spot.

That was enough to drive a man to insane levels.

“Fuck, du bist so süß!” He groaned in German, and you can’t deny it, him speaking German made you burn with arousal. “W-what does that mean?” You ask, as if he’s your German instructor. “You sound so sweet, liebe.” He expressed, taking his thumb and rubbing circles on you sweet spot while his other hand thrusts faster.

Not only did you learn something in German, you learned what it finally felt like to truly feel alive. You’ve never felt more alive than this moment.

His finger continues to pump in and out of you, faster. His fingers coated knuckles deep with your slick, and he chuckled at the sight, earning a moan from you. König brushed over your g-spot continuously, something you were never able to do with your own fingers.

He’s a big man. So big it’s almost inhumanly impossible. Like he was crafted by the Greek Gods themselves.

“I wish you could see how beautiful you look.” Mentioned König, you couldn’t help but blush more at his praise. It only makes you closer to your finish line, so close.

“König,” you sighed, “I am so close..” his eyes diverts its focus to your flushed face, letting out a deep groan. “Yeah? How close, Schatz?” He teased, you furrow your brows in frustration. He inserts another finger out of nowhere and your breath is caught in your throat, “oh!” You shout. Electric shocks run throughout the entirety of your body.

“Tell me now, how close?” He huffed, though you couldn’t process what came out of his mouth, since you’re lost deep inside of heaven. Your eyes roll back and your mouth gaped open, gripping your skirt that’s at your hips with both of your hands.

Your vision turns black and you see nothing but stars, and König’s eyes trained at your arousal. You thought you lost hearing, since all you could hear was a loud ring in both of your ears. Your orgasm hitting you like a hammer to a nail. “Oh darling, no need to say a word, you were closer than I thought.” He quipped, taking his fingers out painfully slow.

The cold air made you wince, feeling the emptiness of his warmth when he took his fingers out of you. König left you stunned, taking his fingers into his mouth and finally tasting you.

As if tasting your mouth wasn’t enough, he tasted your arousal and your stomach flipped. The sight of him tasting you was something you’d see in a daydream, but that turned real. He licks his fingers clean, then looks at you hungrily. Leaving him addicted to your taste, and he wanted more.

“Divine.” He groaned, leaning into your body and dipping his head into your neck. Lifting his mask up and proceeding to kiss your neck, licking stripes of your skin. It was all so much for you, too much. It felt was like your soul ascended to the heavens, and it was König who made you feel like that. You feel so hazy, so lost in your emotions and feelings. It felt ecstatic, the heat between your legs became hotter when König kisses you.

Allowing you to taste yourself inside his mouth, almost unbelievable.

The kiss this time was tender and soft, but it quickly switched to the kiss from before. You wrap your hands around the nape of his neck, leaning him impossibly closer, and your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Allowing him deeper inside your soul.

“This will be a night you will never forget, Liebling, I will make you beg to have more, mein Schatz, my treasure. Mine.”

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NOTE: Omg it’s finally out after just writing on it for a few days, I felt so motivated just finish this part. Which means there’ll be a third part, concluding the end of this series! I genuinely want to thank those for reading, means so much to me! :) Be sure to check the masterlist!

✯ Taglist! - @liyanahelena @sleepy-time-dreamy @yourmomsmilfmistress @backgroundgirl887 @cumikering @aly0be

[amaryscita]

Slut me out

So have y’all noticed how Miguel’s theme song sounds so close to Slut me out by Nle? Hehehe

Miguel x Reader smut (i honestly don’t know what I’m doing)

Slut me out-Nle Choppa

(Btw this is my first nsfw & minors dni Ty<3)

(Ps: i Listened to slut me out like 10 times help)

“Rip off my shirt if you love me”

You and Miguel decided to have a quickie in his office since you both were so pent up so he ripped off your shirt as he disable his suit, He pushed you onto the desk and got on top of you starting to suck your nipples “A-Ah~ Miguel por favor mi amor..” You said in a whiney tone “Sé paciente, muñeca” Miguel mumbled while attacking your nipple, leaving hickeys all around your chest <3

Spit in my face when you fuck me

You and Miguel were arguing which turned into hate sex “Eres una puta de mierda” Miguel said which made you spit in his face, that just made him angrier which made him pound into you harder. Legs wrapped around his waist scratch marks on his back. <3

Play with my gooch, while you suck me (rich guy Miguel au)

You were Miguel’s assistant and of course you both fell inlove which is how you landed here, on your knees messing with Miguel’s Gucci belt as you suck him off, “good girl.. you listen to me so well.” Miguel said as he pulled your hair into a ponytail as you looked up at him, your glossy pretty eyes. <3

Eat the dick like you was ugly

You were feeling insecure about how many girls gave Miguel attention so you decided to give him the best head ever, you tied him up so he couldn’t stop you once he finished cumming. His body was shakey “Ba- Ah~ baby.. enough I-i just finished…” <3

(I’m skipping ‘Where your friend? Bring your buddy I don't think that you enoughie.’ Idk if Miguel likes threesomes😇)

Her favorite thing to say is, "Cuff me"

You and Miguel’s sexy time was kinky sometimes, and Miguel liked seeing you cuffed and in restraints it turns him on, “You look so pretty like that doll, all cuffed for me” “Please Miguel.. touch me…” <3

Slut-Slut-Slut me out

Miguel had you in different positions hitting you in every right spot as you’d be either gripping the sheets or gripping his shoulder, he’s made you cum 5 times now and he’s aiming for five more “C’mon pretty, take it for me.” Your legs were shaking and the sheets were soaked but oh you looked so sexy like that, ass red from spanking during doggy style, bite marks on your shoulders from missionary it was a long night <3

(I kinda skipped the repeating 😇)

Big dick energy, I give it

Si, Miguel does give big dick energy cus this man has an 10.8 inch defeater, so good luck 😬😬

Don't believe me, then come feel it. Gon' put this here in your kidney, please

He’s definitely in that kidney, he think it’s cute when he sees your tummy bulge <3

Suck my balls, come chickpea me

He likes his balls sucked 100% i mean yeah it feels good “mm.. yeah.. just like that.. a-ah~ amor..” <3

Fuck you anywhere, I'm that type guy

Public sex is a go, as long as you can keep quiet of course, i don’t blame you if you can’t that man is Woo! <3

What position do I like? All of 'em, baby

He loves you already but you being flexible is a pro, he loves putting you in different positions seeing the way you bend and stuff yah know just trying shit out <3

Put it on camera, masturbate to it later

Definitely records you sex sessions so when you’re away he has jerk off material, Like once!! You were at your parents house without him and poor boy was so horny :( so he went into his private files and had a video of you saved while he’s pounding you from behind 💕 <3

Ever sucked a vegan spider dick? Baby, come taste me

You never thought you’d have sex with someone like him let alone suck his dick but there’s always new experiences all around :D! <3

Don't cum quick, I control my bladder

You’re lying if you tell me this man doesn’t have stamina, this MAN can go HOUUUURRSSSS (well not hours) but he’ll definitely edge you so you both can cum at the same time “C’mon baby.. hold out a little bit more for me?” “M-Miguel.. I-i can’t..”

Dick real big, come climb my ladder

Better bring some rope (iykyk)

Fat coochies, little coochies, all coochies matter

He doesn’t care, he loves you for you (I don’t think talking about coochie is the best explanation buttttt)

Ass real fat, I can make it get fatter

He likes to do doggy style so he can see ur ass clap from behind

Wanna see a magic trick? Bend over backwards

You were cooking and Miguel thought it’d be funny to bend you over backwards and grind against your ass

IM FINALLY DONEZ and yes I’m skipping repeating!! Enjoy

[venuscrashed]

Hi there!

Can I maybe get some Hc of the demon brothers with a male Alastor (from Hazbin hotel) like reader (maybe reader is a demon, but not from the devildom, but from actual hell?) Kinda want to keep this short, so here= Reader always has his staff/mic thing with him- no matter where he is. Reader basically always wears old-fashioned suits, has Alastor's sharpish teeth, and is basically always smiling (like Alastor does). How would the demon brothers react to first meeting reader? What would they think of reader at first? How would they act towards reader at first/and after they became friends (or dating, either is fine c:)? Sorry if this is long. I hope ur having a nice day/noon/night :]

low key never watched the show so sorry about that

word count: 1k (total)

warnings: death mentioned in Belphies part, it sucks, literally pulled this out from the back of my closet, gn reader, tags are to reach a wider audience btw

Lucifer: He actually didn’t know what you looked like considering you stuck to the radio. It worried him but nonetheless he was intrigued by your style. The old fashion suits and the staff reminded him of how humans were before he fell. He was also captivated because he could fell the pride in you, your ego was never shown but he could sense the way you felt superior around others. After you become friends he mainly sticks to his office but does hang out with you from time to time. Whether it’s buying you more suits, because you guys basically have the same style, or are off doing stuff for others. Once you guys date he is so smug and your guys superiority complex combined tires out everyone. Even Diavolo is leaving the room when you two are together. 

Mammon: Was absolutely disappointed when he heard he had to babysit you but when he saw you… Thought you were made of money when he first saw you. The old, EXPENSIVE, suit and the staff…there were dollar signs in his eyes. He would be sucking up to you all for that credit card. That smile did creep him out though…He’d get so greedy from just your attention. Is absolutely smitten once you two become friends. Plus, he uses that as an excuse to steal your mic and basically scream in it for hours. Once you start dating, oh god is he flustered. Like “yeah that's my rich, expensive human. Yeah they smile weirdly but it makes me weak in the knees” Is always begging for some money, if you can buy those suits you can spare a couple hundred thousand grimm right?

Levi: Was absolutely disappointed when he had to be there. He was playing games the whole time but once he saw you he was shocked. You lowkey reminded him of this rich dude that wanted to be a detective in this anime but more creepy like, you know? Would absolutely avoid you though, you’re creepy alright. That smile just sends shivers down his spine. Once you become friends he would absolutely be jealous about the size of the crowd you bring in. Why are you so charming? Would also absolutely use your mic for his gaming sessions if his broke and didn’t come within the 15 minutes he ordered it. Once you start dating he would convince you to cosplay with him. He finds some duo or couple that has similar fashion to you and he would just buy(steal) the outfit from you.

Satan: Why was he here again? Oh right he was forced to, much to his dismay. Out of all of the exchange students there(since he most likely never met Simeon, right? idk) you were the most interesting. You remind him of the one of the detectives in his books with that outfit. He tried to impress you when you two first met, can’t have you looking down on him now. I also feel like he would actually like your big smile. Once you two are friends he steals your mic to go and prank Lucifer. 9/10 times he also stole a piece from your wardrobe. When you guys are dating people also steer clear of you two. Since you’re always attached at the hip, nobody stays near you. Scary dog energy from the both of you. He’s the “run if he starts smiling" type and you're the “run if they stop smiling” type.

Asmo: Really just wanted to see the new human exchange students. Was drawn towards you. The style, the staff, the smile, everything. Would absolutely try to charm you and when he fails it actually hurts him. Even before you guys are friends he would steal your clothes. For the “aesthetic” you know? Once you guys are friends he tries and gets your dental routine, he’s lowkey jealous about how white there are and pointy. He’s always hanging off of you and swearing you’ll protect him. When your in his room he’ll steal the mic and start “serenading” you with whatever song. When you guys date he is so in love. Never shutting up about you and Always bragging about you to his two brothers. “And they are so good looking” “We know asmo” “Their smile is amazing” “We know Asmo” “And their eyes…” “We live with them to Asmo”

Beel: What should he have for lunch today? Was staring at you the whole time they were explaining where you were and why. No thoughts behind those eyes type of look. Likes your style, also reminds him of how humans used to be which also reminds him of his sister. If he ever got crumbs on your suit he would feel so bad. “I’ll get it dry cleaned” “Beel it’s fine” “No” He would stop eating around you just to keep the suit clean. Once your friends though he does start eating but is careful. He will always hold it against himself. I’m convinced he tried to eat the mic at one point when he was tired and delirious. When you two start dating he focuses on your teeth more. He has sharp teeth too, but yours are better. Smiles when you smile and gets all giddy when he sees.

Belphie: Was in the attic being delulu again, what else is there to do? When he saw you through the door he was like “you gotta be kidding me” He likes the style, looks too much like Lucifers, although you wear it better. When he kills you he feels bad, obviously. “Can I buy you a new suit” “It’s fine Belphie” “Let me buy you a new suit” “I said it’s fine” “I’m buying you a new suit” Once you two are friends he steals your mic. Gets someone to scream to annoy Lucifer. Pulls so many pranks with it that he gets banned from it. Sees that smile in his nightmares, considering that was the last thing he saw before you died. It’s unfortunate that that's your permanent face too. When you two are dating he feels a bit better about it. Would wear your clothes but they are not sleep worthy, even though he can sleep in anything. Somehow the pranks get ten times worse when you two are dating, it’s a mystery what this man does. 

[existslikepristin]

This is completely unrelated to the fic I was working on last week, and also unrelated to... anything else I've ever written. It was almost just a joke between me and @buddysmut ... but then I wrote more than I thought I would (buddysmut has 100% permission to steal this and any concepts/phrases/etc in this due to basically suggesting it, btw). This is 0% effort, 0% editing, and 0% giving a shit. So, enjoy?

Tags: Gfriend, Sowon, another "anonymous" character, trashy porn script, TECHNICALLY no smut despite deepthroat and titty play... nah saying it isn't smut feels like the wrong call to make for legal reasons, this is very bad smut

Sowon sat on her grubby couch, reading the only script her agency could get her. "What the fuck? Dammit, I can't do this! This is... Dammit!"

Open scene on Sowon in security line at an airport.

[Officer] "Ma'am, please lift your arms above your head."

[Sowon] Complies. Her cropped tank top is short enough that the action reveals her areola. Linger on underboob shot as Officer slowly demands for Sowon's name and bra size.

[Officer] "Ma'am, you're going to need to come with me to the pat down inspection area."

[Officer] Roughly grabs Sowon by the arm to drag her to an open area, within full view of the rest of the security line. Informs the crowd that they will need to wait for the inspection before proceeding.

[Officer] "Ma'am, are you carrying any weapons?"

[Sowon] "No, officer! I promise!"

[Sowon] Squeezes boobs defensively.

[Officer] "Don't lie to me, bitch! These are too big to be natural!"

[Officer] Pulls Sowon's hands away. Angrily gropes Sowon's boobs. Linger on groping shot.

"What the fuck?! They can't even follow a logical plot... Why do I care?!"

[Officer] Pats Sowon down very slowly.

[Note] Jiggle boobs as much as possible.

[Officer] "We'll need to strip search you. Remove your top, bitch!"

[Sowon] Complies.

[Note] Squeeze boobs with tank top while removing. Allow to drop and bounce.

[Officer] Lifts, separates, bounces Sowon's boobs. Linger on all shots.

[Note] Crowd extras are taking pictures in the background.

[Officer] "Impossible! These feel natural! I'll need to taste them to make sure."

[Officer] Licks, sucks Sowon's boobs. Linger on all shots.

"If they want to linger on every shot, why do they need to keep saying it?! Fucking idiot perverts!"

[Sowon] "Officer, please! I promise I don't have any weapons!"

[Officer] "Don't talk back, bitch! What are you? Drunk? High?"

[Sowon] "No!"

[Officer] Covers Sowon's mouth.

[Officer] "I said not to talk back, whore! Get on your knees for a breathalyzer test!"

[Sowon] Complies.

[Officer] Presses dildo to Sowon's lips.

[Note] Do not use the small dildo again. Ratings fell dramatically last time. Dildo must be thirty centimeters long to leave room for handling, flexible, and at minimum four centimeters in girth.

[Officer] "Open wide!"

[Sowon] Complies hesitantly.

[Officer] Inserts dildo until visible through Sowon's neck.

[Sowon] Gags.

Sowon held a hand over throat, gulping with fear. "No... no way..."

[Officer] Thrusts dildo for a few seconds at a time, occasionally releasing so that Sowon may cough throat slime onto her boobs. Spreads throat slime over Sowon's boobs.

[Officer] "I can't get a good reading if you resist, slut! Comply with my instructions!"

[Sowon] Masturbates with a hand in her shorts.

"That... Nothing like that was in the contract!" Sowon threw the script onto the couch. Her phone buzzed insistently.

"What do you want?!" she shouted into the microphone at her agent.

"Where the hell are you?!" came the equally emphatic response, "Filming starts in half an hour, and you need makeup, now!"

"Half an...! The shoot isn't until Friday!"

"Exactly! What day do you think it is? Get down here now! If you're late, I'm not sucking off the director for you again! You're doing it!"

Sowon hung up and sprung off the couch, rushing downstairs and onto the street. She caught a taxi and was on her way. Timing was tight, but if the makeup artists were fast, she'd be good. She shuddered to imagine what her members would think of her if they knew she was taking a trashy porno gig to make ends meet. Her phone buzzed again, briefly this time.

A group text from Yerin to all of the members, along with a picture. It was a selfie, with Yerin dressed up as an airport security officer, winking into the camera, on a set Sowon had seen very, very recently.

got an acting gig baby! dunno who my costar is gonna be but i get to pump her up if you know what im sayin!

Sowon buried her face in her hands, suddenly feeling sick. "Shit..."

[chaoticcmesss]

My mistakes

Izuku Midoriya x y/n

y/n is gender neutral

Warning: angst, OOC Deku, self-doubt, mention of cheating, talking bad of one's self, sadness, a tiny sprinkle of toxic, little bit of gaslighting

Words; 1.7k

part 1 | part 2

*My heart hurts so much while writing this, so I'm sorry in advance* *also my writing sucks a*s and it hasn't been checked at all yet* *i will update when I’ve reread it cause it’s sh*t*

☼this divider was made by me btw☼

I've always wondered what it's like to have someone beg for you to stay in their life. Someone who would do anything just to get you back after a stupid argument.

My whole life I begged for someone to stay by my side so I wouldn't be alone.

I begged my mom to remain yet she left without a care in the world with her new family.

I begged my dad to stay with me yet he didn't even bat an eye towards my direction as he drove off with his mistress, never to be seen or heard from again.

I begged my siblings to stay by my side when my life went downhill, yet they just laughed at me and made sure to never contacted me again only when they need help.

But once I finally found him, the Izuku Midoriya. My life changed for the better with him by my side. He has slowly introduced me to his group of friends, especially his childhood and best friend, Dynamite and Shoto, they are all very nice and have interesting stories to tell. I knew that I now have people in my life that won't ever hurt me. Dynamight and I became very close with one another as we worked on several cases together and to be honest, we make an amazing duo. Same with Shoto, even though he doesn't really show his emotions that often, it's nice to have a logical conscious around.

Izuku and I have been together for 3 years ever since and nothing would ever come between us, or so I thought.

Our relationship slowly started to change for the worse, he would come home, give me a peck on the cheek and go to his office. He wouldn't even stay in the room with me unless it was necessary. He is always cooped up on his laptop doing the reports and important documents even at home. I don't think he realised that there was a sudden change in his moods or the way he’d come home smelling different. Of course, I’d notice the small details. I'd usually message Dynamight or Shoto on how he is during work and to keep me updated if anything happened.

Yes, I know that being a hero is very hard and tiring but so am I, I do as much hero work as him every day and night, and I made sure that I had time to welcome him back home, I made sure he ate and slept even with a hectic schedule.

But I felt like he slowly forgot about me, about us and what we have been through together.

Does he still love me?

Why is he still with me?

Does he have someone else?

Is he cheating on me with Uravity? (I'm sorry to uravity fans- lol I'm not sorry HA!)

I let these thoughts run around in my head as tears run down my face, maybe I’m just overreacting. Yeah. I'm just overreacting.

Looking at the hanging clock I saw that it was 7 pm, he is probably making his way back home. I don't know what to do with myself.

Do I confront him?

Do I just ignore it?

What do I do?

Taking a quick breather I heard the door open with a familiar jingle of keys and a sigh “y/n I'm home” says the man who I can't even recognise anymore.

It's always been a nickname. 

“Babe”

“Honey”

“Sweetheart”

“Love”

But it was just “y/n”

What happened to the man I fell in love with?

What happened to the man that I gave my heart to?

What happened to my Izuku that held my face as he proclaimed his love for me?

What happened to MY izuku?

“y/n? Are you okay?” Izuku says as he kneels to catch my gaze as he held my knees.

“y/n?”

I knew something was wrong.

Please. Please, God. Anyone. Anyone who’s listening. I don't want to hurt anymore. Please…

Slowly looking up to meet his gaze, I ask the one question that I know will break me, “are we okay izuku?” as I saw his features go from a warm yet soft look to shock and disbelief. 

“What brought this up?” he asked like I'm some kind of idiot.

“Do you still love me like you did when we first got together? Do you even know when our anniversary was? Do you even remember your s/o? Do you still love me?” looking down at my lap, whispering all the questions eating me alive, wanting to find the answers I wanted to hear from him yet. Nothing. Nothing but silence from him.

“Izuku, please. I don't want to stay in this relationship when it's clear to me that you don't. I don't want- I don't want to be at home watching the news on how you and another hero would look good together, I don't want to be at home while watching you realise that you've fallen in love with someone else, I don’t want to be at home while you forget about me and everything we’ve been through. So please Midorya. Tell me what's happening so we can either fix what's left of us or I let you go” 

I knew what his answer would be. All these years being together, I knew him like the back of my hand. I knew this silence all too well.

Izu- no its Midoriya now. It always had been Midoriya, never Izuku. Never my Izuku.

I pull out my phone and text Tsuki to come to get me from Midorya’s place.

“God fucking damnit, I-” standing from my seat to walk over to our bedroom to pack I felt him wrap his arms around my waist as he buried his face into my stomach, feeling the tears soak through my shirt.

“I'm sorry babe, please don't go. Please stay. Please. She was just a fling nothing else! Please stay with me. I need you” he begged me to stay, and he finally begged me to stay. But for what? For him? For us? What's left of us? 

If I didn't know better, I would've agreed with him and stayed but now, things are different. This wasn't the man I wanted to have a future with. This wasn’t the man who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Not anymore. All I see in front of me was a man that I don't recognise, a man who I was in a relationship with who was no longer the man I fell in love with, all I see is a lying, cheating man who broke my heart, stringing me along until he encounters “someone else”. Someone “better”

The man that I gave my heart to, so long ago was replaced with a man who didn't care for me at all, a man who would leave me all broken with nothing but a shattered heart. 

I deserve to be happy, I deserve all the good things in life and make sure he goes through the same pain I went through. 

I knew the longer I stayed in this apartment the faster I want to leave.

I removed his arms around me and sped walked to the bedroom locking the door and packing as much as I could fit in my suitcase. 

I knew that there was no us, there was no more love in this relationship. 

I unlocked the door to see him on the couch, covering his eyes as tears descended from them. 

“Go be with Uravity, since you've always gone to her behind my back Midoriya” stating that I knew he had been cheating on me with her, yes I'm sad about being cheated on but at least I made it to the top 5 heroes without sleeping with the judges.

Hearing knocking on the door I knew it was Tsuki so I hurriedly rush towards the door to open it. Turning back to face Midoriya “You might want to get tested for any STDs considering that your side piece sleeps with a LOT of people. OH and I’ll grab my stuff on Thursday” Tsuki grabs my suitcase for me and wraps his arm around me, like a comfortable, muscular shield as we leave this dreaded apartment. Once we left the apartment, all the tears I'd held back rushed to the surface as I sat down in Tsuki's car, weeping my heart out for the love that I had lost, in his arms keeping me from any danger. My heart hurts so much. Knowing that I was easily replaced.   

Katsuki’s POV:

My heart hurts for them, but I knew how this all felt. Watching the love of your life fall in love with someone else who doesn't deserve them at all and watching them get broken hurts so fuckin’ much.

I didn't care how many people were watching us in the car park, all I wanted to do was hold them in my arms and keep them protected from anything that could potentially harm them.

“Let's go home idiot” releasing them from my arms as I secure their seatbelt and put mine on, we headed out to my apartment where they’ll stay for however long it'll take for them to heal even if it takes years. I’ll always be by their side.

“Thank you, Katsu” they whispers to me as they slowly drifted off to sleep

“You’re welcome… dumbass… my dumbass. I’ve waited 3 fuckin’ years for you, I guess I can wait for a couple more” I mumbled looking back to them knowing that they won’t hear me.

Third’s POV:

But little does Katsuki know, y/n heard what he said and couldn’t believe that all this time. Katsuki fuckin’ Bakugou was in love with them. But decided it wasn't the right time or day to say anything after the whole Midorya situation. I guess time will tell when both Katuski and Y/n realise their true feeling.

-Meanwhile-

Midoriya sat in his apartment, thinking of ways to get his precious y/n back into his arms. Knowing that if they don’t come back. He’ll just force his way to get y/n back in any possible way.

The end?

[ayoharuko]

Haiiii emikoo Could I ask for a one-shot idea ( this angst with a fluff ending btw TT) Ganyu being late for a date night with reader ends up disappointing the reader but makes up for it

Lovee Love LOVE your content sm Keep up with the good work~! =＾● ⋏ ●＾=

 Omg thank you so much for loving my works! T-T

And ofc I can do a ganyu for u! Thanks for requesting and I hope u like this one shot dear anon-chan and everybody who reads this one shot!

Also I'm sorry if this took long...as u know I had to go through exams so I wasn’t able to finish it on time apologizes!

REMINDER: This character does not belong to me they belong to hoyoverse and this is all just fictional work :3

Includes: A hint of angst but fluff in the end, cussing and a hint of jealously. Might be a bit cringe or occ sorry hahaha :3

Ganyu x gn-reader

You and your cute adepti girlfriend ganyu had planned a date! She said that she wanted to spend more time with you if things get more hectic the next coming weeks you knew that she would become more busy so you agreed. But...right now...she was..a bit late...well actually..no she was really late.

I mean this was kinda normal and you figured that she probably fell asleep in her office..this wasn’t the first time, this was actually the third time this happened and honestly you tried to understand that it was because she was busy with work but...it was too much!

You waited..and waited..and waited...and....waited..but...she didn’t come...

You grit your teeth and got up the chair and walked out of the restaurant walking to where Ganyu worked, Walking inside her office you saw Keqing and Ganyu talking to each other about plans or something. And you lost it....she forgot your date because of....keqing!?

Was she more important then you? her own lover?

While you were lost in your emotions, Ganyu had noticed you and got up to greet you looking completely carefree...

‘’Love! What brings you here?’’ Wow...she really forgot....

You just glared at her and answered ‘’Here to see where you were...having fun with her? Instead of fulfilling the promise of a date for your own lover!?’’ You couldn't handle it yelled at her which in respond she flinched back. You widen your eyes and just turn back walking out of the building....crying.

‘’You..had a date with them, Ganyu?’’ The yuheng of the qixing asked and Ganyu just lowered her head blaming herself....she can’t believe she forgot about the date she promised you..all because she was blinded with work...you had always told her to take a break from it...to at least spend time with you...

She slowly felt tears falling from her face, ‘’H-huh!? G-ganyu get ahold of yourself!’’ Keqing said holding her shoulders slowly shaking her.

‘’W-w-what do I do..? Y-y/n might leave me because of how much I neglected them...’’ She said choking her words, sobbing more.

Keqing looked at her best friend in worry...but she knew you wouldn’t leave Ganyu just because of this....

‘’Listen..y/n would never leave you because of this..what’s best you can do right now is...’’ She paused thinking before opening her mouth again ‘’What you can do is..apologize and make it up to y/n’’ Keqing said, comforting Ganyu.

Ganyu looked at her best friend with hope and determination in her eyes, She nodded and got up, Wiping her tears and running out of her workplace to your shared home.

She opened the door to your shared home and walked to you guys’ bedroom. Her heart broke when she saw the state you were in....

You were crying..sobbing..while hugging a picture of you and her together.....

‘’Y-y/n?’’ She called your name approaching you slowly, You looked up at her with tear stained and swollen eyes before responding ‘’W-w-what?’’ With your voice all shaken up and stained...

‘’I...I'm so sorry...I..should have never forgotten about our date..I should have never broke a promise to you...I..I'm so sorry..please..forgive me...my love’’ Ganyu said kneeing beside you guys bed slowly building tears in her own eyes.

You sniff and hugged her tightly making Ganyu shocked she nuzzled her head into your neck and hugged you tightly.

‘’Please don’t....leave me y/n..’’ Ganyu said, voice shaking. You nod and hug her closer ‘’I...I won’t..but...would you leave me for...Keqing?’’ You asked, your insecurities building up.

Ganyu’s eyes widen and she puled away from you ‘’N-never! She is just my best friend, my love..I..would never never choose someone else over you...’’ Ganyu said while rubbing your back looking at you with so much love in her eyes...love that you haven’t felt from her in so long because of her work.

You slowly move closer to her, closing your eyes. Ganyu saw this and closed the gap between you two with you two sharing a sweet and passionate kiss~

She broke the kiss and hugged you once more ‘’I promise I'll make it up to you my sweet flower...’’ She said ‘’Ya sure? No promises...right?’’ You said with an unsure voice.

Ganyu smiled and looked up at you with loving smile ‘’This time...I will fulfill this promise my love...I won’t fail you..’’ 

You smiled and kissed her once more before starting a comfy cuddle session with your sweet girlfriend~

Sometimes you guys get into common fights like this either her overworking herself or being late for something important you both planned together, but even so...you wouldn’t leave her because of that...no matter how many times she does it..you’ll always forgive her and you hope her love for you always lasts forever....

You smiled once more and whispered to Ganyu....

‘’Sweet dreams darling......’’

AHHH FINALLY DONE I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG T-T

I had my exams to worry about hahahahaha....so I'm really really sorry!

I apologize this ganyu was a bit occ I uhm...I don’t really have her cause I didn’t pull for her hahahaha...so uh yea...hahahaha-

Anyways thank you so much for reading this far and I hope you like my second one shot everyone! And thank as well anon-chan for sending that wonderful idea I own ya :3

See you guys on my next post bye-bye~!

[davidshawswife]

In The Stars.

Asher fic.

hi ya'll, randomly got this idea. I am sorry btw. Hope you all are having an amazing Christmas. Remember to drink water (ik there's water in coffee but its not the same.) And eat! what would David say?? anyway. merry Christmas loves!

tag list

@gavinsdeviant

@daveysangelsposts

@monuma

Asher anxiously paced his living room floor. His mate wasn't home. They were late.

Somethings wrong.

They were never late. Annoyingly punctual? yes. But not late. He was the late one.

The shifter ran a paranoid hand through his hair. Tugging on the roots. He let out a ragged breath.

"come home, baby..''

Asher jumped at the sudden knocking on his door. Almost ripping the door off its hinges when he threw it open. His heart pounding rapidly in his chest.

His eyebrows shot up his forehead. Then drew together. Confused he eyed the police officer standing at his door.

The shifter chuckled nervously, ''Can I help you officer?" running a sweaty palm down the front of his jeans.

Eying the papers in his hand. The officer nodded. "Are you Asher?''

His heart skipped a beat. In nothing more than a shaky whisper he replied, "yes.''

"there's been an accident."

no.

No.

''No-''

2 months later

Asher dragged his feet as he walked the familiar route. His head hung low. hands tucked in his hoodies pockets.

His heart started sprinting in his chest at the sight before him. The familiar burn in chest as he struggled for air. His vision blurry from tears.

"hey babe.'' Asher entwined his mates fingers with his own.

His mate laid there. In their hospital bed unresponsive. In a coma they had been in for the past 2 months.

Asher had never been more. Broken. Lost. Lost with out his mate by his side. Without the person he loved more than anything.

"The doc told me today... that um...'' Asher wiped the tears slowly running down his face. sniffling he whispered "They don't think you're gonna make it, baby.''

exhaling a shaky breathe. The shifter stared down at his mate. torn. He didn't want to lose them. he couldn't lose them.

"I need you to come back to me... please." His tears were falling faster. harder. "I need you to look at me again. I need to see in your eyes that you love me. I need to hold you in my arms.''

His chest felt like hell. Burning. His lungs fighting for air. As his sobs took over.

"I need you, babe... I can't-" a ragged sound tore from his throat. "i'm still holding on. Holding on to something... that might already be gone."

"I love you-"

Asher's body jolted from the sudden beeping sound filling the room.

No-

People started bursting into the room. Yelling things the shifter didn't understand. Couldn't focus on.

the only thing that seemed to capture his attention in a moment of chaos was his mate. his mate who doctors were fussing over. because they weren't breathing.

He watched in horror as they shoved tubs upon tubs into his mate desperate to keep them alive.

"what's happening?'' his voice sounded strange. foreign to his own ears.

one of the doctors started approaching Asher. "Get him out of here!" another yelled.

Asher protested, "NO-" trying to break free from the doctor holding him away from his mate. "NO-"

The incessant beeping came to a sudden stop.

relief flooded the shifters body. only to be replaced by something else. something worse.

"NO! NO! PLEASE-'' Asher's cries filling the room.

"please-" a choking sound burst out of his throat, "no.. please.. please-'' Asher fell to his knees. crumbling to nothing.

His heart was being ripped out of his chest. watching with tears free falling down his cheeks as the doctors covered his mate in a white sheet.

Ash cried, "please, baby.'' falling into himself. laying on the hospital floor. his entire body shook from the weight of his sobs. Struggling to breathe. The shifter hiccupped.

His mate was gone. They left him. They were gone. And they took his soul with them.

Auther here hi, now listen to ghost of you by 5 seconds of summer.

[raleighcarrera]

anTiquity thursday

thanks for tagging me miss jade @zigtheeortega !! sorry it’s not a twc wip but i already posted my last abandoned mason fic KJFDGHJKFDHG

anyway this is great because i actually was working on a follow-up fic in my colt x mc kings & queens series but i lost interest in it. so here’s the first 2,000 words

tagging​ @pixeljazzy​ in case u would also like to dredge up any old wips

(g.uns / s.hooting tw btw)

***

“Here,” Colt said, passing the empty beer bottle in his hand over to Jamie, inclining his head across the back lot, “Bring that over there.”

Jamie eyed the low wall with trepidation. “Not while she’s shooting like that,” he said fairly.

Colt rolled his eyes at him, taking the bottle back. “I’ll do it,” he sighed, pushing to his feet with a groan. “Go get me a new one.”

Ellie didn’t hear him as he made the short trek across to where she was standing, legs planted hip-width apart. Silently, he watched her for a moment, her dainty hands curled confidently around the gun she was firing, one shot after another after another. The bullets pinged off the wall, the last shot that rang out only grazing the beer bottle she was aiming at – lightly enough to rattle it, so that the bottle fell over on its own and shattered against the cement.

Ellie huffed in annoyance, lowering her arm. Spent shell casings tumbled to the floor. “Fuck,” she said, miserably.

Colt leaned into her field of vision, then, neatly depositing his empty beer bottle where the old one had been. “C’mon, reload,” he urged, miming with his hands in case Ellie couldn’t hear him over the ear plugs she had in, “You’ve got this.”

She did, and he moved back around to stand behind her, arms sliding around hers until Colt’s fingers gripped Ellie’s on the gun, her back pressed snugly against his chest. As her shoulders tilted, the light caught the diamond on her left ring finger just right, her engagement ring sparkling in the sun.

Nine carats, just like she’d asked for. He didn’t know why he’d ever bothered arguing about it in the first place.

“You’re aiming too high,” Colt murmured into her ear, gently lowering her arms a few inches. “And you have to hold steady, or it’ll go wide. Lock your elbows.”

She did. His index finger tapped hers, encouraging Ellie to pull the trigger.

Bang. The shot was a dead hit; the Corona bottle shattered to pieces, tumbling backwards over the wall.

He smiled as Ellie turned around with a scowl of annoyance. “You’re such a show-off,” she said, thumbing the safety back on and handing the gun over to him.

Colt shrugged, his obnoxious grin widening. “What?” he asked, “You looked good. You almost had it.”

“Don’t patronize me, I’ll knee you in the dick,” Ellie mumbled, bouncing up onto her toes for a kiss. Colt obliged her with a laugh, catching her chin in his free hand.

With Jamie gone, they were alone in the back lot – the people working on putting the pool in weren’t around today, so there was no one to stare as she slipped her manicured hands into the back pockets of his jeans.

His eyes lingered on the low neckline of Ellie’s tank top when she pulled away. Colt let his hand drop to her shoulder, then pressed his thumb into the dip at the base of her throat, dancing his fingers down over her collarbone.

“I want to bite this,” he said lowly. “Are you done yet?”

Ellie hummed interestedly. “Yes,” she answered, “But – I need you to come with me tonight.”

Colt felt his brows knit together as he tried to envision the paper calendar in their shared office and what might’ve been written on it. If there was work or a meeting on Ellie’s mind, it had completely slipped his. “Tonight?”

Ellie stared back at him, unimpressed. “To the florist.”

Right. Sometimes he sort of forgot that, in addition to everything else on his plate, he was partially helping plan the wedding of the century, at least in Ellie’s mind.

“I knew that,” he insisted, smiling charmingly at his fiancée. “Because we obviously have a lot to talk to her –”

“Him,” Ellie corrected, though she looked amused.

“—him about,” Colt finished, without missing a beat. “On account of how you really want that… roses… arch, for the ceremony.”

Ellie paused for a too-long moment, but he didn’t waver, even if he was sweating on the inside. Finally, she said, “I guess you do listen, sometimes.”

“Baby, I hang on your every word,” Colt declared, emboldened by his victory, letting his arm curl around her shoulders. “How could you even think I’d forget about the florist?”

Jamie came back with his beer just as Ellie opened her mouth – presumably to tell him to shut up – the look on his face unsure as he handed it over. “There’s someone here to see you.”

Colt traded him the gun for it, shrugging carelessly. “Do they have an appointment?”

Jamie’s eyes darted back and forth between them, as though he was about to deliver a piece of unpleasant news. “It’s Logan.”

He felt Ellie still beside him. Colt sighed, then handed the full beer bottle back to Jamie and took the gun from his hands.

“Relax,” he said, as Ellie shot him a look, tucking it into the waistband of his jeans, “I’m not going to use it.”

“Did he say what he wanted?” Ellie asked Jamie, ignoring him. Colt folded his arms across his chest, gritting his teeth.

Probably, he had some fucking problem he wanted their help with. Probably, it would involve monopolizing all of Ellie’s time. Probably, he was going to give her those pathetic, sad, wobbly wide eyes until she agreed to do whatever he wanted, and he’d be stuck standing to the side, watching –

Her hand found his back pocket again. Ellie patted his ass twice, and Colt sighed, letting the anger deflate from his shoulders like a popped balloon.

It was kind of annoying, how effortlessly she could read him. But he knew Ellie was probably right and he was probably wrong. Probably, everything was going to be nothing like it had been the last time the three of them were together.

Hopefully, whatever Logan wanted wouldn’t take very long at all.

“When’s Raven supposed to be back?” he asked abruptly, squinting up at the sun.

Jamie winced. “Not for another two hours. You guys want back up?”

“No,” Ellie snorted, “Logan’s harmless. This is just… bizarre. We’ll handle it.”

If she was rattled by the thought of seeing him, Colt couldn’t tell. Ellie’s face was smooth and free from emotion as the two of them walked inside, placid like she always was whenever they had a role to play. If he didn’t know any better, Colt might think they were out at a party or taking a meeting in a club, instead of at the shop – the one place where neither of them usually bothered with pretense.

Part of him had expected Jamie to be wrong, somehow. Just the name Logan felt like a ghost’s, and Colt had figured it was impossible for him to be back now, or at all, when it had been so long. But sure enough, as they emerged onto the shop floor, there he was, as broad-shouldered and dimply as ever, boyish face at odds with the frame of a man as old as they were.

His eyes looked even older, like the years since Ellie’s high school graduation had been harder on him than the two of them. Jesus – it had been almost a decade, after all. Seeing him standing there made Colt feel all the years at once, and they felt like a lifetime.

“Hey,” he said, apropos of nothing. Logan nodded at him, then looked over at Ellie. “Cool space.”

“What the fuck are you doing here?” Colt asked.

Ellie smacked his stomach with the back of her hand. “It’s good to see you,” she said, more politely. “I… God, it’s been so long. How are you? How’ve you been?”

Colt bit his tongue. Did she have to sound so interested?

Logan lifted his arm and ran his hand through his hair. The stilted way he half stepped forward and then stopped made Colt wonder if he’d wanted to hug Ellie and thought better of it at the last moment. “Good, I guess. I’ve been in Detroit, mostly, but – I mean, you guys could probably guess that I need your help.”

Of course. Privately, Colt thought he had some nerve showing up and asking for a favor, and half a mind to tell him so. They had managed just fine on their own. They hadn’t called in any IOUs from any of his old friends, even though he’d wanted to, sometimes, when things were particularly hard and everything felt so unfair.

“We’re listening,” Colt said, doing his best to sound bored.

“Well, I – shit, did you guys get married?” Logan was bug-eyed, staring at the giant engagement ring on Ellie’s hand.

“Not yet,” she answered, before Colt could snap at him, his razor-thin patience bending precariously. Of course Logan had managed to push all the right buttons. There were few things Ellie loved more than showing off. She held out her hand obligingly and Logan stepped forward, dipping his head for a better look.

“Wow,” Logan laughed. Colt closed his eyes to stop them from rolling back into his skull. He searched his brain for a list of reasons not to throw a punch and came up empty, bar the irritating thought of swollen knuckles and Ellie’s disapproving frown. He supposed those were deterring enough.

“We do actually have shit to do today,” he said, “If you don’t mind.”

Logan blinked, pulling back abruptly. “Right.” He cleared his throat. “Well, there’s no easy way to say this. I need to steal a car.”

Neither of them moved, and he knew Ellie was wondering the same thing he was. Where was the catch?

As the silence stretched on between them, Logan winced. “From a museum,” he continued slowly. “Under police surveillance.”

Beside him, Ellie tensed almost imperceptibly. Colt hoped he was wrong about why. Still, he asked, “The NHRA?”

“That’s the one,” Logan said cheerfully. “You guys probably heard about the –”

“Exhibit on loan from the National Museum in France, yeah,” Ellie interjected. “What do you want with it?”

Logan’s eyes darted to the floor. He shifted his feet awkwardly. “I’m in debt,” he admitted, “I owe a guy. And in two days they’re gonna move the car he wants off the main floor and into storage until the guys from Europe come and pick everything back up. So my window’s closing. And – look, I really want to do this without anyone getting hurt.”

He looked meaningfully at Ellie, who glanced away. Colt bit back a sudden, violent urge to insist that Logan never look at her that way, or try to make her feel fucking guilty about something she had nothing to do with.

Logan stared evenly back as Colt glared at him. He seemed unsurprised that they all knew what no one was saying.

But Delaney kept tabs on every single cop in the city, so of course he knew that Ellie’s father was working the museum. Even if he hadn’t already known, it was no surprise. Detective Wheeler seemed to show up on every case that might have something to do with cars or the daughter he’d so desperately tried to control. Over the last few years, they’d gotten pretty good at navigating around him.

Ellie’s fingers dug into his side just as Colt opened his mouth to tell Logan to fuck off and die. He cut her a look out of the corner of his eye. “What’s in it for us?” she asked levelly.

Logan’s eyebrows lifted. He looked at Ellie in surprise. “Seriously? You guys don’t think you owe me one?”

Colt shot Ellie another look, doing his best to convey that he was at the very precipice of his boiling point. Did they fucking think they owed him one? He had to be kidding.

Please, Colt begged with his eyebrows, Let me punch him. Just a little bit.

Ellie rolled her eyes. “I don’t see how.”

Colt exhaled, folding his arms across his chest.

[saturn7162]

Here Comes A Thought (Garnet x self insert reader)

Whether this is platonic or romantic is up for debate. This is mostly just an oc, srry pookies. Everytime I hear this song, this scenario plays in my head so I'm writing it out.

Second person mb you guys.

STEVEN UNIVERSE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME BTW

You started to breath rapidly, air filling your lungs as your body enlarged. Hot tears spilled from your eyes and fell to the ground. You fell to your knees and dug your claws into the earth. You could feel your bones stretch and expand to hold up the extra flesh and muscle that grew. You could hear Pearl trying to hold Steven back, telling him that you'll be okay and to stay back. You let out a choked sob as your teeth grew. Spikes shot out of your back, elbows, shoulders, and knees. Your tail twitched and slammed against the ground, sharp spikes tearing out of the skin.

Another pair of arms burst from your body and gripped onto your face. Your ears flicked around, picking up on every single sound. Amethyst's fearf filled chuckles, Steven's whimpering, Pearl's feet stepping back. A second pair of eyes blink open from under your original ones. Tears flooded those eyes as well, snot dripped from your nose, mixing with the tears to make a disgusting mix on the grass. The only thing you could think of was what that kid said to you today. How they hit you, how their words tore at you. Then the realization of what you did to them hits, hard.

The scene replays in your mind as clear as day. You leapt across the lunchroom table at them. Your punches and blows landed, you beat that poor kid to the ground. It took three teachers to pull you off and even then you still kicked and screamed. You remembered how you sat in the office, your tears overflowing and cascading down onto your arms. What would your parents say to you? You'd surely be grounded, you don't even know why they let you go out with Connie to Steven's in the first place.

Your jaw clenched as one pair of hands starts clawing at the ground faster, digging up large chunks of earth and flinging them yards away.

"I-I'll dig!" You said quietly to yourself and shoveled the dirt under you, your back paws kicking it away. Your hands struck rock and as you dug. Your fingers and palms raked against the hard stones and you didn't even notice how your blood sprayed out from how jagged those rocks were.

Pearl gasped sharply as your blood spilt on her, dripping from her clothes as she covered steven's eyes. You kept digging, your back paws hiting the same rocks and spilling blood aswell. You dug and dug, trying to run from your feelings and thoughts. You thought that if you focus on something, all the bad thoughts would go away but your efforts were in vain.

You sobbed louder, the salty tears sinking into the earth below. You held your head in your hands and cried, digging back up. As you emerged, you fell on your backside and wailed into the sky. Tears poured down your cheeks and chin, creating a muddy mess once they reached the ground.

Then you heard Garnet's voice. It soothed you greatly. You sniffled as your tears and sobs lessened. You leaned your head down and looked at her through your watery eyes. Your ears turned towards her as her voice came again in a song.

"Take a moment to think of just, flexibility, love, and trust." She began, holding your face in her hands.

"Take a moment to think of just, flexibility, love, and trust. Here comes a thought, that might alarm you. What someone said and how it harmed you." You rubbed your eyes and layed down for her.

"Something you did, that failed to be charming. Things that you said are suddenly swarming and, oh." You can feel yourself shrinking, your spikes absorbing back into your body.

"You're losing sight. You're losing touch. All these little things seem to matter so much that they confuse you. That I might lose you." You looked down at your hands, observing how awfully they changed.

"Take a moment. Remind yourself to take a moment and find yourself. Take a moment to ask yourself if this is how you fall apart." You ponder her words, wondering if this is how you fall apart.

"But it's not. But it's not. But it's not. But it's not. But it's not." You look at her, slightly confused. "It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay."

"You've got nothing. Got nothing. Got nothing. Got nothing to fear. I'm here. I'm here. I'm here." She kissed your nose as she ran her fingers through your fur.

"Here comes a thought" You begin yourself, lifting your head up to look up at the sky.

"That might alarm me. What someone said, and how it harmed me." You looked back down, clutching your chest where your heart would be. "Something I did, that failed to be charming. Things that I said are suddenly swarming and, oh." You closed your eyes again, tears threatening to spill once more.

"I'm losing sight. I'm losing touch. All these little things seem to matter so much that they confuse me.... That I might lose me...." A few stray tears escape and run down your face.

"Take a moment. Remind yourself to, take a moment and find yourself. Take a moment and ask yourself if this is how I fall apart."

"But it's not. But it's not. But it's not. But it's not. But it's not." You smiled, wiping your nose with one of your arms.

"It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay."

"I've got nothing. Got nothing. Got nothing. Got nothing to fear." You looked at Garnet fondly, admiration filling your gaze.

"You're here. You're here. You're here." You picked her up in one of your hands and brought her to your face.

"And it was just a thought. Just a thought. Just a thought. Just a thought. Just a thought."

"It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. It's okay."

"We can watch. We can watch. We can watch. We can watch them go by." Garnet joined, her voice syncing with yours as you calmed down.

"From here. From here. From here."

"Take a moment to think of just, flexibility, love, and trust. Take a moment to think of just, flexibility, love, and trust." You both finished, and you shrunk fully, still taller than Garnet though. You feel so much better, glad you got all of those horid thoughts out of your brain.

THANKS FOR READING, IDK WHAT THIS IS SORRY.

[liar-night]

what are some of your favorite canon ittz moments?

oh sweet anon… thank you so much for enabling me… now if you’ll excuse me (unravels giant roll of parchment)

- the matching 2023 birthday lines. this was literally christmas for ittz fans. fellas is it gay to be sorry for being such a burden and promising to make up for it only for another guy to say that he honestly doesn’t mind

- the ENTIRETY of clockwork heartbeat episode 5. the itatsuzu book of genesis

- when chikage jokingly ordered tsuzuru to be itaru’s caretaker for the day as part of role study and tsuzuru responded by saying he already does that (what the fuck was that about…?)

- whatever the hell this was

- tsuzuru fussing over itaru and scolding him and cleaning his room in this official comic anthology

not sure how canon the stage plays are but the itatsuzu interactions are CRAZY so i must bring them up too

- THE SOFA SCENE. funny thing is they didn’t do it in the earlier runs so when i saw artists talking about it online i fell to my knees like WHAT THE HELL WHERE WAS THAT WHEN I WAS THERE

- tsuzuru grabbing onto itaru’s shoulder while harugumi exited after kniroun (which was IMMEDIATELY after itaru [figuratively] said fuck you to tonooka btw)

- itaru complaining that tsuzuru left him out of the arcade scene in harugaoka… doing a little reaching here but i love to think that tsuzuru did this on purpose as a little revenge on him

- tsuzuru asking if acting is more entertaining than games and itaru responding by saying he doesn’t know but he does know tsuzuru’s scripts are entertaining… my life was so over

- tsuzuru calling itaru a COOL and HANDSOME office worker… maybe it’s objectively true but as a scriptwriter surely he’d know more words to describe him than COOL and HANDSOME…

thank you so much for sending this ask anon… i love being so normal over them. to you and the rest of my followers i beg of you to send me more ittz asks so i can continue to be even more normal about them 🫶

[crowbito]

For the fic asks: BTS from "something (almost) fraternal"!!

ahh thank you for the ask! <3

BTS: I’ll write a DVD commentary about my personal favorite passage from [that fic]

so it was…really difficult to settle on one scene!! the first one that I wanted to do was 3k words alone which felt way too long. I eventually settled on the scene right after hanazawa kicks ogata out of the house, where he and yuusaku talk. I wouldn't say this is my favourite scene lol but it is the scene that features hanazawa the most, I think. of course its main purpose was to offer even more evidence that hanazawa was an awful father. cause that’s my brand. (this was my first gk fic so maybe it wasn’t my brand yet lol)

Yuusaku sat with his hands fisted atop his knees, breathing slowly. He wanted to scream, but Father hated it when he raised his voice. Besides, he’d done enough of that already, and what had it accomplished? Nothing. [I don’t think yuusaku had many tantrums even when he was like. a baby/toddler but even just raising his voice in frustration was treated on the same level as a Tantrum and strongly discouraged by hanazawa. yes that means lots of yelling from hanazawa and no that’s not hypocritical at all]

Nothing made sense. Why would Father have treated Hyakunosuke like that? Even when he saw people he disapproved of on the street, he wouldn’t drag them around and say such horrible things. He might complain about them once they were out of earshot, but never to their face. So why—

Why couldn’t he and Mother just pretend for one meal? They did it all the time when Father had to entertain officers from high command that he didn’t particularly like. Hyakunosuke was just a boy. He didn’t deserve— [I was trying to write these two paragraphs with the cadence of someone sobbing]

Yuusaku sucked in a ragged breath; it caught several times, but he bit back the sob and lifted a hand to dash away more tears. Father hated it when he cried too, and he’d been doing quite a lot of that today as well. [hanazawa the deadbeat dad pt 2. no healthy expressions of emotion in this family!!]

Father was sitting across from him; when Yuusaku peeked up at him, his eyes were fixed on something behind Yuusaku. The view through the window, maybe. His face was completely unreadable. [he’s fucking furious btw so maybe I should cut him a little slack for trying to calm down himself. but nah]

“Have you calmed down yet?” Father asked some time later, the first words he’d spoken since depositing Yuusaku on the couch. It felt like an eternity, and not long enough all at once.

Yuusaku breathed out slowly, then in again. He straightened his back, staring at the wall just beside Father’s head. At the hole Father had put in it with his fist, after he’d dropped Yuusaku on the couch. [I’m like dropping hints that [hanazawa] is [physically abusive]]

“Yes, Father.”

Even without meeting his eyes, Father’s gaze fell heavily upon him. [hanazawa’s full attention is not actually something desirable. sorry ogata] “How did that boy find you?”

Yuusaku didn’t frown. “I’m the one who found Hyakunosuke-kun.”

“Your mother said you were playing in the woods. Was it the ones outside the house?”

“No, Father. We were in the woods closer to the village.”

“But did you see him in the woods here? Maybe you saw him from the window and wanted to play with him.”

“I met him the day Fumi and I went out for a walk.”

“Are you sure?” [honestly, not sure if hanazawa would have pursued it even if ogata was the one to find yuusaku, but he was looking to blame everything on ogata during this exchange]

Yuusaku did frown then. It was almost as if Father wanted Yuusaku to lie. Which made no sense; Father was always adamant that Yuusaku never lie. “I’m sure, Father.”

Father leaned forward; Yuusaku met his gaze reflexively. Even though there was a low table between them, it felt like no distance at all. Father’s eyes still glittered angrily, though he sounded calm enough when he spoke. [I’m like dropping more hints that [hanazawa] is [a threatening and violent presence to his young son]]

“You are not to see that boy again. You will not leave this house unless your mother or I accompany you. Do you understand me, Yuusaku?” [ah, the tried and true reaction to ogata. just ignore it and pretend he doesn’t exist!]

“Yes, Father.”

“Good boy.” Father lifted a hand—to pat Yuusaku on the head. [yuusaku totally thought hanazawa was going to hit him here, even though hanazawa has never done so before] “Now go see if your mother needs help setting out the meal.”

[thotsforvillainrights]

Hello! Its me again,I was just wondering if you could do a re destro fan fic where his s/o is in the hospital because she got hurt? Thanks.

Btw your writing is awesome.

(Thank you! I’d love to lol. Any excuse to write for Rikiya is appreciated! I hope you don’t mind I left the reader open like usual so lots of simps could insert themselves💕💕💕)

~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up

“Thank you Mr. Yotsubashi! Thank you so much!” An employee from the finance department bowed repeatedly as he expressed his genuine appreciation for his boss. Rikiya smiled widely and chuckled. “Oh it’s honestly not an issue! Spending time with your family during such a pivotal moment in life should be a given. Take the entire week off and relax. We’ll split your work evenly amongst your team and I will assure you will be paid for half of the days you’re away!” His employee was near tears as he thanked him again and again for his kindness. Rikiya was going to conversate a little while longer when he’d suddenly felt his phone buzz and chime from within his pocket. “Pardon me, I must take this.” He said apologetically dismissing his employee. They scurried off somewhere else in the office as he scanned the numbers on the screen. Familiar yes, but he couldn’t put his fingers on it until he heard a voice over the line that made his heart drop.

The hospital. 

You were in the hospital and the staff was calling on your behalf.

Three things happened in that moment. First, the stress marks spread across his face faster than ever. Second, he’d felt the most terrified in than moment than he ever had in his entire life. Finally, this was the first time he’d abandoned Detnerat without alerting a single person of his departure. He took off running through the large doors and decided to hail a taxi rather than to drive himself there. He knew he’d break a few traffic laws if he did end up driving himself there. 

Once at his destination he tried his hardest to wrangle his emotions enough to ask what room you were in. He was only able to relax for a split second when you looked up at him from your bed and chuckled nervously. “OH THANK GOODNESS!” He fell to his knees beside the hospital bed and gripped the blankets while trying to gather his shaky breathing. You were hurt yes. It was apparent by the multiple casting on your body. But you were also alive and he couldn’t feel any more relieved at that. “Haha, sorry Rikiya.” You apologized and carefully raised your good hand to gently wipe the tears from his face. “I kinda messed your favorite car up today. I got into a wreck. It all happened so fast really. I don’t remember too much but I saw the damage and it’s totaled.” He stared incredulously at you. “Apologizing? You’re laying in a hospital bed hurting and you’re apologizing to me for it? My love do not be foolish!” He laughed. “Do not apologize for anything! The car can be replaced but you cannot. I am so thankful that you’re okay. I don’t know what I would do without you Y/N.” There was nothing more you could do to stop the tears running from his eyes again as he repeatedly kissed you. 

For the next couple of days you’d seen more of him than you did of the hospital staff. They tried a couple of times to remove him from the room but he simply wasn’t having it. Being a well known figure of power within Deika AND the leader of the MLA movement paved way for a lot of things most people couldn’t do themselves. This included hanging the workers jobs over their own heads every time they asked him to leave the room. He felt a little guilty about having to threaten kind innocent citizens but there was no way in hell he would leave your side at the moment. Pretty soon he began waiting on you hand and foot. There were some things you had to force him to not do for you (I.E personal things like using the bedpan) and he obeyed when it was you banishing him from the room of course. Rikiya made sure to do anything and everything you asked of him and more. He would bring you whatever food or drink you wanted which was nice considering the hospital food wasn’t exactly what you craved during your bedrest. He would talk to you, watch the boring hospital TV for you. Rikiya would literally sit by your side day and night as he barely got any sleep for himself. He missed quite a few days of work but it was understandable to all of his employees as well as the other MLA members.

They’d come to see you on the day you and Rikiya were allowed to leave the hospital. 

At home he’s no different in his attentiveness. He’d sit by your side and nurse you back to health for as long as he needed to do so. He even began working from home in the back room office, taking short breaks to check up on you. This continued up until you were good enough to walk on crutches. Even so, he kept on taking care of you until he felt it was finally time to relax.

[finallydelight]

HE PERSONALLY PICKED THE FLOWERS???? “IM THINKING OF YOU ” “YOUR MINHYUNG” AHHHHHHHHHH😭😭💔💔💔 just fell to my knees theyre so cute my precious

i would also like to have a talk with chan alone….. why u trynna sabotage ur bestie relationship mr wannabe dinosaur🤨 MOVE!!! love junnie w all my heart but mans better not try anything and just come ask me out idk 🤷🏽‍♀️

- 🫧

AAAAAHHH I KNOW 💔💔💔💔💔 WHY DO I KEEP DOING THIS TO MYSELF 😭😭😭😫😫😫😫

why does everyone want to fight channie boy 🤣 not u calling him a wannabe dinosaur 😭😭😭😭 omg I love it 😭 you heard them Junnie, bubbles wants to see you in their office 😏😏

btw I missed you bubbles 😭😭🫧

[1moreoffkeyanthem]

More Moose-centric OJV headcanons bc I love that cat.

-so Stan, post college grad and working up the courage to actually put his degree to use (mans self doubt is beatin his ass), is volunteering at the local animal shelter, when someone brings a cardboard box to the front desk.

- they’re like “hey someone left this outside my building, I can’t really have a pet rn” and Stan looks in the box to see the TINIEST little brown cat looking up at him with big sad eyes and he just starts SOBBING.

- immediately decides that this kitten is coming home with him, tells the shelter owner he’s leaving early and BOOKS IT home, got the cat wrapped up in his jacket in the passenger seat, seat warmer on, and Stan’s talking to him still crying a little. The thing is, this boy’s been going through a really tough time and he’s been reading children’s books to comfort himself, so he has “Thidwick The Big Hearted Moose” by dr Seuss on the brain, so he’s like HOLY SHIT IM CALLING YOU MOOSE! And Moose is just vibin he’s a real good cat

- they get home and Stan realizes he didn’t tell Kyle (adhd boy moment) bc he was too excited so he’s FULLY expecting Ky to be mad at him for bringing a pet home spontaneously, but Kyle is JUST AS HAPPY AS HE IS!!! And later that night, when Kyle thinks Stan’s out of earshot, he’s whispering to Moose, thanking him for making Stan smile again askfhdjwl

- bringing Moose to the vet clinic where Wendy works to get his shots and a checkup gives Stan a push to actually apply there, and everyone there LOVES that cat, like Wendy’s facetiming Bebe (they’re married at this point btw) to show her and Stan has a job working with animals now, like Moose really pulled him out of a SadSack slump shout-out to Moose!

-Moose’s favorite spot in the WORLD is Kyle’s chest, like Ky cannot lay down anywhere without him curling up in the divot of his sternum, ESPECIALLY if he senses that something’s wrong. Like when Kyle’s sick or having a bad pain day, Moose is there purring like a lawn mower directly over his heart.

-that cat is spoiled as HELL like I’m talkin everyone who meets him falls immediately in love bc he’s so sweet and so little even years later, he’s also intuitive as fuck and a natural emotional support animal. Kenny builds him a sickass cat tree, if he wants some of whatever the boys are eating all he has to do is rub his little head on their hand and (as long as it won’t make him sick) he gets a bite lmao. He wants picked up? He gets picked up. And everyone knows Kyle Broflovski cannot say no to Big Sad Blue Eyes and Moose is no exception to that ajsgdkwjdk. When Craig and Tweek meet Moose, he LOVES Craig bc he’s quiet and calm and that connection helps crog get over his friendship barrier with Stan. Tweek is nervous around animals but eventually falls in love with Moose too.

- he’s a pretty chill cat, doesn’t yowl in the middle of the night or cause problems, doesn’t bite or scratch even playfully. Occasionally he’ll get suspicious when Stan comes home from work smelling like other animals, but he’s used to it. His zoomies are HILARIOUS but he’s a total crybaby when he gets stuck on top of a door or something and needs help getting down. Once he got himself on top of the kitchen cabinets while Stan wasn’t home, Kyle couldn’t reach him and his stubborn ass didn’t want to go across the hall to get Craig so he climbed onto the counter, fell and aggravated his bad knee, and Moose would NOT leave his side for days after. Moose still got himself stuck in the same place the next week.

-he loves to go on walks! He has a little red harness and WEARS LITTLE CAT SIZED SWEATERS IN THE WINTER!!! The three of them 100% do holiday cards In matching outfits oh my god.

- Moose likes to sit in the windowsill in the home office and *ekekeke* at birds it’s the funniest shit ever.

-he’s very good on car rides except when Kyle’s driving because that man gets horrible road rage and Moose is all oh ok dads mad that means something is Wrong everyone panic and he’s yelling and bouncing around the car and it’s funny but it’s really not bc ~danger~ and yeah if Kyle’s driving Moose is in the carrier lmao.

- is a MODEL patient at the vet (partly bc his dad is the vet in question and he trusts Stan with his whole tiny heart)

-oh my god ok so Stan’s AA chapter has a lot of people who bring their pets to meetings and whenever he brings Moose in everyone is SHOWERING him with attention it’s so cute all the old timers are all “that’s a good cat right there he takes a pet no problem” and he’s wandering the meeting hall saying hi to everyone social king!

- Moose has never met a person he hates. Except Randy. Moose hates Randy.

[itsonlydana]

Hi love!! First of all major congrats on reaching 800 you deserve it so so so much and I'm super proud of you for it.

Second may i request c!Schlatt with promt 4? Hurt Comfort please you know I'm a sucker for this stinky ram man

Also a little scenario maybe the reader (gn btw) gets hurt or something

Again im super super proud of you for reaching 800!!!

"Maybe that is the reason why I fell for you, you are as dumb as me"

➛ pairing: c!jschlatt x gn!reader

➛ tags/warnings: hurt/comfort, fluff, mention of small injury (leg pain)

➛ event masterlist

➛ an: thank you my love <3 luv u and i hope you like this <3

important links: rules + masterlist

🌿 reposts and comments are appreciated, they motivate me a lot and keep me writing <3

It was a humiliating feeling to be carried across the meadow by Schlatt, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he held you in front of his chest, his arms supporting you in your back and under your bent legs. Not only did the throbbing pain in your right ankle make you hide your forehead in his shoulder, but also the sympathetic looks from Quackity, Fundy, and Tubbo, who just like Schlatt had had a front row seat to your stunt that didn't exactly end well. 

You dodged all those looks, even though you could feel them, and they were almost more painful than the burning in your foot. 

Your head bobbed against his chest at Schlatt's quick, practically sprinting steps, you had long since stopped resisting and the urge to prove to Schlatt at all costs how well you were doing had also disappeared after one attempt to step up, followed by a pitiful cry at which Schlatt had rushed to your side again and lifted you up without further ado. 

Instead of making a fuss, you just leaned against him, closed your eyes and waited silently until you had crossed the garden of the white house and Schlatt kicked open the first best door on the first floor. 

Gently he laid you down on the couch that stood in the unused office and pushed up the sleeves of his shirt. "Lie still," he ordered you, sharply and sternly, as you turned and slightly offended you screwed up your face.

"Look, I wasn't planning on getting up," you bitched back. " I was laying funny."

He didn't even go into it, but knelt down in front of the couch. Next to him was a clinically white bag that he had ripped off the wall in the hallway as he walked by and was now opening. "You need to take better care of yourself," he spoke, searching in the bag and still offended, even a little more now, you stared at his curly head. On his knees, Schlatt bent over your ankle, his back turned to you so you couldn't see what he was doing. Slightly startled, you winced at the feel of his warm hands on your right leg. A blush spread across your face as he carefully brushed off your shoe and rolled your sock over your heel. You were a little glad not to be able to see anything, because at the sight of your ankle, which he gently grasped, Schlatt drew in a hissing breath. 

"What is it? Is it bad?" you squealed, suddenly fearing you had actually hurt yourself worse. 

Schlatt turned your foot slightly, first one way, then the other, then instructed you to bend it carefully. "No, just looks a little blue and green," he finally answered you after an interminable time of waiting and relieved you fell backwards in the couch. "With a little care and no more jumping out of a tree, you'll be fine in no time." At the last part, he turned his head slightly and gave you a warning look, which you returned with a grin. Now that you knew it wasn't a serious injury, you had found your humor again. 

"Too bad, I was about to get right into that." 

Schlatt snorted under his breath and rolled his eyes. "Maybe that is the reason why I fell for you" he started and before you could make a joke about falling, he smiled at you "you are as dumb as me".

[hornime]

Hey! I saw your lewd event post and was hoping to make a request for Dom Kuroo with a fem reader? The two kinks that I would want to have included are brat-taming and overstimulation. Thank you!! I love your content btw!!

PLUS INTEREST | KUROO TETSUROU X F!READER

part of my a whole lotta lewd event! [ details | masterlist | CLOSED ]

warnings: 18+, dom!kuroo, f!reader, DUBCON, brat-taming, overstimulation, sending of a “nude”

a/n: OOH I LOVED THIS REQUEST THANKS FOR SENDING IT IN <333 

you examine the picture you’d just taken: you’re sitting on your knees, thighs spread wide, with your fingers sneaking under the waistband of your panties, giving the camera a cheeky smile. you caption the snapshot with a brazen ‘guess i have to take matters into my own hands’ and press send, throwing your phone off to the side and laying comfortably on the bed.

just an hour earlier, kuroo had been called in for an emergency late-night meeting, something that had very rudely interrupted the orgasm that he’d been fucking you towards. you sigh as you start playing with your clit—you knew that these meetings often took hours, so there was really no point in waiting around for him to come back. it’d be better if you finished yourself off and just went to bed, hoping that he’d at least return by lunch tomorrow.

with that thought in mind, you coax out one, two, three orgasms with your fingers, before gently dozing off.

you’re awaken by the slam of your front door. looking over at the clock, you see it’s two in the morning—he shouldn’t be home this early—

“you fucking brat.”

your head jerks towards the edge of the bed as you see a very angry-looking kuroo, tie haphazardly loosened and dress shirt partially untucked as if he’d rushed to get here. “tetsurou?” your mind is still hazy with sleep, and you’re not really sure why he’s home so much earlier than usual. “what are you—”

in an instant, he’s on top of you, caging you in with his arms and wearing an expression of absolute infuriation. “what did you think was gonna happen, huh? sending me such a slutty picture in the middle of my meeting?”

you struggle to find a justification for yourself. “well i didn’t mean to—”

“you know i had to leave early because of you? i got so fucking hard,” he growls, “and i had to tell them i had a ‘family emergency’ because i have to put you back in your fucking place.”

becoming keenly aware of the familiar throbbing between your legs, you let your eyes trail across his heaving figure, admiring how hot he looks in office attire. you’re too busy eye-fucking him to realize that he’s asked you a question, and it’s not until he grabs your face and forces you to make eye contact with him that you realize you’re in big trouble.

“what was that?”

“i said,” his voice is dangerously low, “how many times did you cum?” for a brief second, you consider lying, consider saying that it was all a rouse to get a rise out of him and you didn’t actually decide to masturbate, but the evidence is clear—you fell asleep with your hand still in your underwear. 

“three,” you whisper.

he whistles. “three? you’ve got nerve. alright, so you owe me that much plus interest, so let’s say six.”

your eyes widen. “six? there’s no way i can take that much, you’ve gotta—”

kuroo immediately moves your panties to the side and latches onto your clit, teasing the bud with his tongue and prodding at your hole with his fingers. the pressure’s already mounted—within a few minutes you’re trembling, hands on either side of you fisting the sheets, as you reach an earth-shattering high that leaves you panting.

“that’s one,” he murmurs. his hands grab at your waist and flip you over like a ragdoll so that you’re on your stomach, ass high in the air. he gives you a teasing pinch on the skin of your hips before yanking your panties down your thighs and lapping at your slit, moaning at the wetness. 

you shake helplessly as his tongue coaxes you open, and then he’s fucking you with it, licking at the soft flesh of your pussy. one of his hands reaches over to arch your back further, giving him an angle that makes you scream in pleasure. with just a few flicks of his tongue, you’re twitching as yet another orgasm crashes down onto you, your cum making its way into his eager mouth.

“two,” he says smugly.

kuroo shuffles, shifting his weight on his legs, and you’re granted a rare moment of clemency, taking advantage of it to catch your breath and calm the beating of your heart. 

it doesn’t last long, however, because you hear the tell-tale clink of a belt buckle and the sound of fabric being thrown onto the ground.

“wait,” you gasp. “i need a minute, just need a breather.”

“no, no, no,” he tsks, shaking his head with a shitty smile on his face. “did you take a breather when you were busy playing with yourself? didn’t think so.”

you shove your face into the blankets as he pushes his cock into you without warning, muffling your moans. with every thrust, you feel yourself getting dizzier and dizzier, the pulsing of your cunt almost hurting in sensitivity. at some point, you collapse onto the bed, forearms giving out in exhaustion and succumbing to the force of his body pistoning into yours.

“aw, baby,” he purrs condescendingly. “don’t pass out just yet.”

“can’t take it,” you say weakly, voice raspy.

“you can do it,” he grunts, the sounds of skin-on-skin getting faster. “you’ll have to, because we’re not even halfway there.”

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