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[vqrtualheartss]

E42 Miles Morales x Black!Fem!Reader! - Across the Multiverse (might change it)

A/n : Soo, this is my first time publishing any of my writings online, although intended to be a oneshot, if all goes well a part two may come by. Feel free to give suggestions, requests, feedback. Next part here

Warnings : cheating/ profanity, miles (1610) cheating, angst, cursing (only 2 words I think) , implied sexual assault,GWILES,, (not very detailed) harm done to reader

Reader = blue, Miles (1610) = red, Gwen = pink, others = white, may get a colour though

Genre : Angst(?)

I am in no way, shape or form trying to villainize Gwen, everything is just for plot in fact I love Gwiles. My only point of interest is Miles G.

𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓭𝓾𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷| Every Saturday, my boyfriend -and Brooklyn's infamous Spider-Man- Miles Morales, would sit down and tell me the tea in the Spider-society. I've learnt about his encounters with other spider-people across the spider-verse and his relations with them. It was a silly little tradition but I loved it.

"Yea, so basically, the multiverse is a collection of all the universes there are, including this one. And that cow..villain thing, called The Spot has holes that can drag you anywhere across the multiverse or somewhere different in this one. I'll make sure to beat his ass next time he comes though so I can protect you from it"

I threw the pillow supporting my elbows at him, he webbed it to the wall "Corny ass"

He got up from his seat around the desk walking over to my place on the bed hovering over my frame.

"I don't care if I'm corny, I'll protect and love you in every universe there is, including this one"

We started giggling like little kids as the gap between our bodies closed in, he cradled my face in his hands before our lips met. We froze in the moment for about ten seconds before pulling back.

"I love you so, so much , and I don't ever want you to ever forget that."

He was clingy at times, but oh so adorable

"Ofcourse I know, you like to tell me everyday"

"And I'll never stop telling you"

He pecked my cheek. My hand rested onto his, caressing it

For about what seemed like hours but was just a few seconds we stared into the other's eyes, pure love and admiration in each set.

Who wouldn't fall in love again if someone looked at them like that?

"Even after two years I feel like I still have a crush on you-...Uahhh"

Taking a moment to process the events, Miles launched onto her

I held onto Miles as everything in the room including us started to levitate. He was more confused than scared since he's used to wierd stuff being Spider-Man and all. What shocked him was the blue.. portal thing that opened up in the ceiling. As it spread more, everything returned to it's position. From it a girl with blond, shoulder length hair and a right side-cut floated down on the bed beside us.

"Gwanda!, I missed you so much" huh?

"I missed you too Miles"

I stared at them blankly, separating themselves off each other, he cleared his throat.

"Y/n, this is Gwen, Gwen this is my girlfriend, y/n"

I awkwardly waved to her, to which she did back with almost the same energy. It was like looking at an inverted version of myself. My skin was a medium ebony, hers a snow white, I had coily 4c hair, her's was wavy, not to mention our clothing styles. Polar opposites.

"So why'd you call her Gwanda, and she like that?"

"It's an inside joke, you wouldn't get it"

Confused wasn't even the word for me right now. Miles scratched the back of his head, a nervous tactic of his

I shook my head to his statement. The silence got a bit awkward before she decided to break the ice

"Soo, how's everything since I left?"

Not wanting to disrupt their convo, I started scrolling through my feed

"The worst obviously"

I raised my eyebrows in shock at his confession. "obviously" What's that to mean? I had to bite at the inside of my cheek to stop myself from doing or saying anything irrational. I allowed myself to step out their convo, aimlessly browsing through social media, my focus was deep into my phone. However, my head swiftly moved when I heard their last few sentences

"Let's go patrolling, we still have a lot of catching up to do" Gwen's eyes widened, her blue irises scaring me a bit, they looked quite uncanny

"Does she know that you're-"

"Yeah, she does. You can trust her" Not sure if I can trust you or her right now.

"In that case, yeah, I'd like that"

My face stained with an inquisitive expression, both tones sounded a little too.. flirtatious for my liking, what exactly was so secretive that they had to talk it out in the city? I looked up at both persons as they put their suits on, waiting to see if neither would acknowledge my existence. Nope, they just got suited up and.. left. If there's a word to describe something to be more invisible than invisible then that was definitely how I felt. Not even my boyfriend could say goodbye.. humph

"It can't be that bad, they're just catching up.. yeah"

Trying every and anything to convince myself, I took up my belongings, letting myself outside his room then house. At first, I called out to his parents - "Mama Rio, Tio Jeff?" - hearing no response I left, locking the door using the key I got from Tiá Rio as a reminder that - I'm always welcome - I smiled at the memory.

I tried walking around the city to clear my mind, about halfway through my walk I saw two familiar suits gliding and having their best time in the sky, moving along the roofs of houses. That's some patrolling

"This is going to end badly isn't it?... Maybe I'm thinking of the worst, he loves me. He wouldn't replace me like that right?" Wrong.

Mood ruined, I cut my time short and headed straight home. Unlocking the door, I took my shoes off placing the beside the table. I would usually call out to my parents but they were away on a business trip. After getting some food, I took myself up to my bedroom. Taking a shower and changing into silk shorts and an oversized shirt (sleep clothes). But before heading to the bed I sat around my desk, admiring fairy lights adorned with pictures of Miles and I.. my boyfriend and I. I looked out my window only to see the two leaned against each other, back faced to my vision.

For the next few days it was all about Gwen. Gwen. Gwen. Gwen. Gwen. I felt as if he was dating her

"Wanna go on a date? Just you and me, it'd be fun" "Sorry I'm already with Gwen"

"Bonito, do you still want to go for ice-cream?" "Sorry princess, drawing with Gwen. Can you pick some up though? She loves vanilla."

"Can you buy that plush for me? I'll pay you back." "Sorry, spent all my money on Gwen"

(time-skip)

I tried so. so hard to keep positive, but I just couldn't. I changed, now it was gaslighting myself from crying to crying. "How's this even fair, he's supposed to be my boyfriend.. who is he even dating now" I felt like trash, disposable, he made me feel disposable. I thought I'd have to die before I see this era come. Clearly, I underestimated fate. I felt replaceable, disposable, and, jealous. I had completely let myself go, my eyes were always puffy, hair more tangled than usual, I looked a mess. I finally decided to talk with him, knowing this talk would only end one of two ways: good or bad.

I fixed myself up, it didn't take much really, I combed my hair, putting it in a nice high puff. Wore some cute clothes and that was it. Call me a narcissist, but I knew I was always pretty (bad lil bitch). I stared at my reflection in the mirror, smiling as I admired my features, taking a couple pics too , I finally headed out. My parents were out on another business trip, they always are, giving me another reason to visit the Morales - to visit my second family-.

Arriving at their residence, I knocked to acknowledge the presence of anyone that may be in the house. Miles' mother opened the door

"Tiá Rio! It's so good to see you" she pulled me into a hug before pulling back, both of us smiling

"Likewise mija.. oh dear, what happened? Your face is all sad-looking and-"

Your son is what happened

"it's nothing mama, I've just been tired, that's all"

It warmed my heart at how much she seemed to care for me, assuming she was referring to my puffy eyes I lied. - well that's one thing you can't rid in a day - whilst listening to me, she gestured for me to get inside, closing the door behind me as I took my shoes off

"If it's that boy stressing you out, I'll beat him for you, just let me know" I laughed at her suggestion

"No mama, it's not him, thank you for the offer though" I was still chuckling, then she joined in

"Anything for you. I'll get going though, I have something on the stove to attend to" I shook yes, heading towards his room

"Leave a plate for me?"

"Always " I smiled as I turned focus to Miles' bedroom door. I went in deciding to not knock

I don't even know if I wished I did or not. The scene behind the door was heartbreaking, but I couldn't look away. There he was.. my "boyfriend" kissing Gwen Stacy. He was looking at her with those eyes, the eyes of love he used to look at me with. Both of them looked at me like they've seen a ghost. The expression wasn't too far off, they did make me feel like a ghost, invisible. I shook away any tears starting to form, but my eyelids were like a broken dam, no way or use in controlling it. If anything, I wanted him to see how I felt, to see how much he hurt me, to feel guilt, sadness, anything.

"Cielo, don't cry. It's not what it looks like"

"How long ?" He started to stutter. "How long Miles?"

"2 weeks, listen.. please. We were caught up in a moment and we just-"

"Do you think that's helping?" I felt my words ball up, stuck in my throat, my stomach continuously dropping. It's as if I could feel the sadness in my body. I didn't like it

"No.." I looked over his shoulder, looking at Gwen as she turned her face away, his sweater and other belongings on her

"What happened to protecting and loving me in every universe? In this universe Miles. I don't care about any other universe, you had one job to do. Is loving me harder than being Spider-Man?" I shook my head side to side in disbelief

"Princessa-" Gwen hummed a timid response. Un-fucking-believeable

"Do not call me that, there's your princessa" I pointed over to Gwen that had her sweater still stuck over her body. The air quotes from myself added to the comedic effect and subtracted from the restraint I had to not laugh

I made a run for it when he turned his head in the direction of my finger before I broke down. I couldn't let him see me like this. I ran to the door, shoes in hand as I searched for my keys, unlocking it. Talking to Miles' mother in between quiet sobs as she rushed behind me, "I'm sorry tiá" I finally made my way onto the streets of Brooklyn running somewhere, anywhere far from their house. Once settled I tried putting on my shoes, who knew that such a simple task was hard when crying ?

Rio's p.o.v

What the hell is going on, more importantly, why is (y/n) crying. I looked up in the direction of Miles' room to see him run forward to the door, a girl that was definitely not her behind him, her lipstick smudged. What the actual- she looks old enough to vote ?! I stood in my position, putting 2 and 2 together.

"Miles Gonzalo Morales. Get. Here. Now."

(Y/n) p.o.v

Still, I was wandering around the city, just something I do to blow off steam. - The hell? - it's kinda wierd to see Brooklyn this empty, especially on a Saturday evening. I continued walking until I saw the reason for the lack of people, The Spot.

Could this day get any worse? I sighed, Yes unfortunately, mentally, I answered my question as I tried running opposite from the creature, my attempts to escape failed as it stretched it's hands to engulf me in its nothingness. As it took me in, I saw holes that spread randomly, seemingly having no start nor end.

I knew what they led into -a new universe-, but not where. Knowing there was no going back, I decided to leap into a random hole, accepting whatever fate it throws to me. Before making my decision, a hole randomly spawned underneath my legs, bringing me into any universe it leads to.

It was a hard fall to say the least but I got up. I landed in...Brooklyn? It was nothing like my Brooklyn but, sure it was pretty. The place was littered with multiple shades of dark purple and other hues, a black tint being evident on the atmosphere. Having nothing else to do, I did what I know best, wander. For about 10 minutes my eyes never left the buildings, neon signs or billboards, it was chaotic...but in a harmonious way. I was now more amused than scared. Then my thoughts hit me like a train

"Where will I stay?"

"Wouldn't I already live here?, I could be dead. SHIT I COULD BE DEAD"

"what should I do now?"

Lost in my own thoughts, I didn't seem to acknowledge the group of men (3) that stood, cat-calling me. I decided to ignore their existence, walking briskly

"Hey doll, come here. I don't bite"

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here?"

With their words slurred, I could only assume they were drunk, plugging my ears with my fingers.

"ohh, so you think you're better than us now?" The third man stated

"bitch"

I blame Miles Morales of earth 1610 for this

They started to run after me, I started to run from them. To make the situation worse on my part, before arming myself with even a rusty nail, one of the men held on my arm, forcefully dragging me into an alleyway and throwing my body against the wall. One thing happened after another, now they started to beat and bruise my body anyway and where they could. Whether it was by throwing glass at my face, kicking my chest, slapping my face, throwing my head back into the wall, stomping on my body they didn't stop. They stopped when I was at my weakest, my mouth was bleeding, slap marks imprinted on my face, glass shards in and around my body, blood dripping at a slow rate from my head, most of it got soaked up in my hair, making the coils look more like curls. They did all this while letting out a few remarks on their minds.

"That's what you get for resisting, you had a choice y'know"

"Think you're better than the rest of us huh?"

"cry all you want, there's no one here to save you"

Spitting out blood, and wiping my mouth with my sleeve I begged for some forgiveness - "Please" "Let me go" -

"Hmm, you see. I really can't do that doll but you can get something else"

"what?"

The man's mouth distorted into a smug smile before he tore my jacket in half from the seams. I tried to cover my chest with the hand covered in blood as the other men laughed. He tore away my hand, slamming my head once more into the wall. Hard. Getting rid of any consciousness I may have had left. I silently cried as I felt my soul slip from my body.

My eyes started to shut , vision doubling as I heard the sound of metal scraping against the wall, faint screams came from infront me, my body getting weak. I heard men shouting, slicing, punching, and, the splatter of something that heavily fell on my face and clothes. Finally, I felt the hand that had intentions of violating my body fall, its owner seemingly dropping to the floor.

Forcing myself to open my eyes I saw a suit with colours of purple and black step towards me, lifting my body up.

"It's all good now. You'll be fine" The voice sounded almost mechanical behind the mask, the demeanour of the wearer gradually softening as he reassured me. I closed my eyes trusting the stranger with my life. I can trust him afterall..right?

[queen-drawing]

Here i got more sketches and concept art for the comic adaptation of offpring (fanfic) that im working on, the original fanfic is not mine, it was made by @mikeanthony321 go and read it

[mylifeisfruk4ever]

Maybe it was the adrenaline.

Maybe it was the unresolved sexual tension that had been between them ever since Johnny had tied him to the chair after Kenshi had broken into his house.

The fact was that after a training session in which Johnny's ass was totaly kicked, he ended up on his back on the ground, with Kenshi on top of him kissing him.

It had been a good kiss: Kenshi had bitten Johnny's lower lip and sucked, keeping him pinned to the ground and exploring his mouth with his tongue.

When Kenshi finally pulled away, they were both panting and hard.

Johnny knew how it would end. It was a known script.

Too bad that for a good five minutes Kenshi stared at him with desire, but without touching him lower than his chest.

"Well, do you want to fuck me or not?" the actor asked, annoyed but also very excited. He was in the mood for a quickie and he wanted to do it now before the others arrived at the training ground and saw them like this.

Kenshi snapped out of his daze, cheeks turning as red as ripe apples.

It was quite nice. If he could define a former member of the Yakuza as cute.

Johnny smiled knowingly, "Well, you're on top of me, very hard and impatient. You obviously want to fuck me."

"I…"

"Hey, it's okay. It's not the first time someone who hates me wants to get into my pants. We'll have a lot of fun together..."

He didn't finish the sentence. Kenshi pressed his hands on the actor's shoulders, interrupting him. He had the stormy expression Johnny had seen on him the first time, when the man had entered his house to retrieve his ancestors' sword from him.

"Who did this to you?"

This surprised Johnny, "What?"

“Who treated you like a whore?”

Read more Kiss me until my lips turn purple

[dariapencommissions]

Hello, I brought you a rottmnt AU fanfic, centered on Leo.

⚠️WARNINGS; BLOOD AND VIOLENCE⚠️

English is not my first language, sorry for the mistakes

😅

Synopsis;

"A dangerous yokai with a desire to torment them had cornered Michelangelo with no chance of escape. However, while everyone else was unsure of what to do, Leo acted swiftly; his ninpo activated, and the yokai threatening his brother's life was no longer breathing.

Leo had blood on his hands, while his brothers looked at him in horror. He did what he had to do... and he had no regrets.

Discussions followed thereafter.".

Chapter One

" Red-Stained Katanas"

"They didn't know how, but in an instant, the yokai that looked like a humanoid snake, and apparently had sworn to annoy them all week, had Michelangelo pinned against the wall, with a sword pressed against his throat close enough that the slightest movement would send a cascade of blood to the floor.

Everyone stopped moving, and the yokai's illusions had stopped attacking them. Tension seized the entire atmosphere.

"Let me go with the money, or you lose a brother," hissed the snake yokai. Mikey closed his eyes due to the saliva splattering from the reptile onto his face.

Indeed, this had happened at the bone pizzeria. The low-life criminal had decided to rob them just when they were eating pizza.

"DON't THINK THAT—" Rapha, with some anger, shouted. But before he could continue, the snake pressed the sword more against Mikey's neck. Before he could proceed, behind him, a sudden blue portal appeared, a red-eared turtle crossed through it, and with a flawless move, cut the snake in half as if they were sushi strips.

Mikey got splattered with blood and immediately pulled away from the lifeless hand that held him. The reptile's body split in two and fell to the ground. Leo, who had his blue ninpo activated, was covered in blood, and his katana had turned red.

A disgusting spectacle to witness. Mikey walked away and went straight to his remaining brothers, but still kept an eye on Leo with wide-open eyes. The yokai's illusions had disappeared at the precise moment the snake split in two diagonally.

Leo's pulse was racing, and he was breathing rapidly. Everything looked blurry, but within a few seconds, he had stabilized. He looked at his brothers, who looked terrified...

But why? Then he looked around, saw red blood everywhere, on his hands, his katana... and above all, he observed the snake yokai's body split in two on the floor, with mega-open eyes and the tongue out, all twisted.

Leo felt like vomiting, but when he approached his brothers, Raphael, his older brother, stood in front of Michelangelo and Donatello, protecting them.

Then he let out a hysterical and bewildering laugh while narrowing his pupils. His brother thought he was dangerous...

"Lee..." Mikey was the first to speak; his little brother was also covered in blood. Mikey pressed against Raphael's protection, but not before giving him a somewhat confused or surprised look; Leo can't quite articulate it because reading his orange brother is sometimes surprisingly complicated.

Rapha, who until then was only silent but looking at Leo with anger, with disappointment, not that Leo hadn't received that look from him before, or from his father... He knew how to read that look.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS ALL THAT!?" and there it was, the reprimand.

"I did what I had to do to save Mikey... There was no other way; we were cornered..." he tried to excuse himself, sounding desperate.

"YOU KILLED SOMEONE," accused Raphael with anger, almost frustrated as if Leo's crime had been committed by him.

"Exactly, I KILLED SOMEONE, I DID IT, RAPHA, YOUR HANDS ARE STILL CLEAN AND PURE WHY DOES IT BOTHER YOU SO MUCH!?" they all looked at him, amazed, somewhat stunned. They looked at him as if he didn't understand what he had just done.

But he did. He perfectly understood what he did, and yes, it felt horrible. He knows it's horrible what he did, but he doesn't regret it because if he hadn't done it, Mikey wouldn't be with them now, and it would be another blood staining them.

"YOU CAN'T CONTINUE BEING PART OF THE TEAM AFTER THIS..." they all looked at the eldest. Donnie didn't know what was happening; he was trying not to vomit and forget the memory. Mikey didn't understand his brother Raphael's decision.

"Are you kicking me out? Are you kicking me out of the family?" Leo interrupted, venom in his voice. Mikey then stood between his two older brothers.

"I think we need to calm down. Anger sometimes makes us say things we might regret later," Mikey indirectly looked at Rapha.

"I know perfectly well what I'm saying... We are heroes, and what you just did-"

"—Saved Mikey's life?" Leo interrupted, Raphael sighed heavily, losing patience —"I was the one who did it. I know what I did, and I don't regret doing it," Leo declared confidently. Mikey looked at his blue brother.

"You have to admit it was a desperate act, Lee. What you did was... horrible." Leo looked at his younger brother with insecurity and some anger, but he tightened the grip on his katana handle.

"I would do it again. I would do it again if it means they're safe." They all looked at each other, not knowing what to do or say. However, Raphael cut through the silence once again.

"Then you can't continue being a hero; you can't belong to the Hamato family if there's blood on your hands..." This time, Raphael said it calmly and sternly. His older brother's word was almost like a law; his father had always agreed with Raphael, it's impossible to contradict.

[argumentativeaxolotl]

CHAPTER 7 OF STUCK IN A PSYCHO’S GARAGE IS UP!!!!

For those who don’t know, I’m an Ao3 author! One of my fics- Stuck In A Psycho’s Garage, Waiting For Rescue- is a humanized Cars fanfic- yes I said Cars- about Lightning McQueen, Chick Hicks, and Strip Weathers all trying to survive being stuck in a psycho’s garage(shocker I know). They get kidnapped(spoilers but not rlly)

It’s a little goofy, I am not good at writing action that doesn’t involve super powers, but I like to think the angst outways the goofiness. Plus the goofiness adds charm(I hope).

Anyways, chapter 7 is up! Hope I’m not too insane in my ramblings. 😭😭😭

[brookiedaaroacecookie]

should I released a playlist synced to reading Dogs and Bats? Been thinking about it bc I use a lot of music in it and thought that might be a good idea.

[igimacigy]

i hate colors

[angegova]

I found this podcast about the Perihelion New book from Claudia Gray.. what do you guys think ??

My first thoughts on this .. Nobody wants this come on!!!... and then I said ok.. I will read it.... and then I said I NEED to pre order it 😅 I am excited!! is this normal after 30 years? Hahahha

#thexfiles #perihelionxfiles #mulder #scully #beyondseason11xfiles #xfiles #july2024

[cs-and-bellarke]

Bellarke AU: Pain?

Bellamy disappears without a trace and Clarke tried everything to find him but she couldn't, Bellamy had gotten taken and then he escaped. Do Bellamy and Clarke tell each other how they feel or do they just go on with being Co-Leaders?

Ao3, FF

Clarke’s P.O.V

Have you lost someone that you loved so much that it killed you once they were gone? You saw them even when you knew they were not there and no matter how much you remind yourself  that they are gone...they won’t go away. Bellamy disappeared 6 months ago and there has been no trace of him, for the first 3 months I looked nonstop until I couldn’t anymore, I never got to tell him how much I loved him and I wish I had but it’s too late now.

I am running camp by myself now and I miss him so much...Monty, Jasper, Murphy, Harper, and all of my other friends think he was taken by Lexa...my ex-girlfriend. I broke up with her because it was either I move my camp closer to her or I leave my camp completely...she also wanted me to stop talking to Bellamy all together. It wasn’t worth it, I'd rather still talk to Bellamy and run this camp with him then be with her, but would she really take him away from me like that. Octavia sometimes still goes out and looks for him when she is missing him the most, I would go with her but I have the camp to run and I know every time she goes...she comes back with nothing, and I can’t put myself through that.

We’re having a little celebration for Monty and Jasper because it’s another year of them being friends and it’s an excuse to drink moonshine and party. I wish I could say that I will for sure have fun but I can’t because my best friend and the man I love isn’t here with me, he isn’t here to make me smile and have a good time so I don’t know if I will without him. I go out to the med bay to see how the sick are holding up, they are doing okay and hopefully they will be out of the bay soon, I have even more work since Bellamy disappeared and I wish I had him, I wish I could find him, and I wish I could have told him how I felt about him.

Jasper comes into the med bay and asks “hey, are you okay?”

“Yeah Jas I’m just busy and I miss Bellamy” I tell him.

“I know you miss him, we all do but you need a break...come to the party tonight and calm down, relax”

“How can I relax when Bellamy’s gone”

How can I be able to relax when the one person I love the most has been missing for 6 months and no one…not a single person has been able to find any trace of him. How can you disappear without a trace like that? How could he disappear at all? It's funny to think about now because he used to hate me and he thought I most likely hated him but the truth is that I never hated him even when I wanted to…I never could. When we first met I didn’t like him very much and I have never lied about that but as time went on things changed and when he wasn’t around I wanted him around and when he was around I never wanted him to leave. He just disappeared and no one found anything that could show where he went or what happened to him. Why was he taken from me? Why was he taken at all?

“Clarke, I know you miss him but we all do” Jasper says to me.

“I don’t just miss him, I loved him and I needed him, I knew if I had him by my side then I could do this life thing but without him I don’t think that I can” I say to Jasper as I cry to him.

“You loved him?”

“Yes, I fell in love with him and now he is gone”

“Are you suicidal?”

“It’s not the fact I want to die, it’s the fact that I don’t want to live without him”

“I think he’s still alive Clarke” he says as he puts his hand on my shoulder. “If he wasn’t and someone took him because he disappeared without a trace they would have sent his body back on a silver platter”

“You still think Lexa did this?” I asked him.

“You broke up with Lexa and Lexa knew how Bellamy felt for you, god everybody knew how he felt about you, anyway and she was jealous because she knew he had a shot with you and that she lost her chance”

“How did he feel for me?”

“It’s not my place to tell you Clarke, but what I can tell you is that he cared for you a lot more than anyone else”

“More than O?”

“He cares about you in a completely different way, so in a way…yeah”

Bellamy’s P.O.V

6 months. It’s been 6 months since I was taken, and it has been 6 months since I saw Clarke, O, Jasper, Monty, Murphy, and everyone else. I am worried about all of them and I know they are worried about me or they think I’m dead, I have been locked in a cage for 6 months and I don’t know why they are keeping me alive. I don’t know who is behind this but I have a feeling that it’s Clarke’s ex girlfriend Lexa, she never liked me and she never will and because Clarke broke up with her she thinks I have a shot and she knows that she doesn’t have a shot with Clarke anymore. I hate not knowing if they are okay, I hate not knowing if Clarke is okay and I wish I knew and I wish I knew O was okay as well. Everything was almost perfect and then someone kidnapped me and held me in a cell for 6 months, I almost had the guts to tell Clarke how I feel about her and then someone knocked me out and when I woke up I’m in a cell.

All I want is to be able to make it home to Clarke and finally hold her in my arms again and tell her how I feel without chickening out, because that is all I want to do. I never got the chance to tell her when she was right in front of me because I was scared but I’m tired of being scared, I just want to be able to tell her and I hope she feels the same for me. I have been trying to find ways out of the damn cell and I can’t find a way, they feed me every 2 days and give me a cup of water everyday then they leave and don’t come back until the next day.

Why are they keeping me alive? What is the reason they want me alive? What am I of value to them? All these questions I have and none are answered because I don’t know who is doing this all I have is what I believe which I could be wrong. As I am thinking of who could be keeping me in a cell making sure I am fed and have water after they kidnapped me for some reason one of the guards came in.

He opens my cell and says nothing, he ties my hands behind my back and we walk across a courtyard and into a tower. Why didn’t they blindfold me? I don’t know but because they didn’t I know where I am and I know who is behind this and I was right it was…Lexa, I am in Polis.

They sit me in front of a throne and all I have is a fucking smile on my face because this is funny as hell that she kidnapped me just to keep me in a cell to make my people and the people I love think I am dead. “Welcome Bellamy,” Lexa says to me.

“What the fuck is this? You kidnapped me just to keep me in a cell for 6 months…long enough to make my people and the people I love think I am dead and for what?”

“So I can bring you back alive and she will take me back”

“Oh wow…so this is about Clarke”

“Who would it be about? Of course it’s about Clarke and when I take you back to your people you will not tell her it was me who took you and you will tell her I found you and helped you heal then I brought you home”

“And what if I don’t?” I asked her with a smile on my face.

“Then I will kill you and go to your camp and tell them I found your dead body and get Clarke back that way” she says to me.

I didn't say anything to her and I found a way to get out, there was a knife right next to me and so I took it and cut the rope that was around my hands without Lexa knowing as she was talking to her guards. They leave the room and I knew of a secret door and I take it and make my way to the forest to get the fuck out of here, I ran and I didn’t look back.

I ran…I ran for so long and I didn’t stop until I got back to the camp.

Clarke’s P.O.V

I ended up going to the party to make Jasper happy, it was almost sunrise by the time most of the kids went to bed, there were still some out and talking and drinking. I drank quite a bit but I had sobered up a little bit so I wasn’t drunk, just tipsy. I was about to go to bed when one of the guys who was watching the gate said that someone was out there, I opened the gate and I couldn’t believe who was standing on the other side of it.

“Bellamy?” I said in disbelief.

“Princess,” he said back.

“You're alive” I say to him as I hug him as tight as I can.

“I’m alive, I’m okay” He says and he hugs me as tight as I am hugging him.

“What happened to you?”

“I was taken by Lexa”

“Jasper was right? Oh my god”

“Where is O?” he asked me.

“Asleep, go see her just meet me back in my tent” I tell him.

Bellamy agreed and I went back to my tent to wait for him to come in so we could talk, seeing him stand outside of the gates of camp made my heart stop beating and hugging him made me stop breathing. I need to tell him how I feel about him and tell him how much he means to me because if I don’t then I never will and I need to, I love him so much and he needs to know. Meeting Bellamy was one of the best things that has happened to me and yeah I didn’t like him at first but I ended up loving him anyway and I wouldn’t ask for anything different. He brought light into my life and nothing could take that light away unless they took him away and I am going to kill Lexa for taking my light away. I sat down on my cot and started sketching, I didn’t know what I was sketching at first until I realized that it was the beginning of a face…Bellamy’s face. Ever since Bellamy went missing I started drawing him all the time and it was because I missed him and loved him so much and that was how I coped with him being gone.

For 6 months he was gone and I thought I would never see him again, I had hoped that I would but part of me honestly thought I was never going to see him again. When I saw him at the gate all that hope I had was turned into love for the man in front of me, he was alive and breathing and he wasn’t dead. When I hugged him I had gotten the best feeling in my chest to know it wasn’t in my head that Bellamy was alive and breathing and wasn’t dead, and I know Octavia will be almost as happy as I am that Bellamy was here and safe and okay after 6 months of him being missing. Drawing was my only escape from feeling the pain and sadness that I felt when Bellamy went missing and I love him but when I was drawing it was like he was here with me as I did. I would draw him every chance I got because I didn’t feel the pain of him being gone when I did but as soon as I was done I felt the pain and sadness all over again.

I ended up falling asleep by the time Bellamy had come in my tent and how I knew he came in was I heard him breathing and I felt him come over to the cot and cover me up and kisses the top of my head. I had woken up at this point and he sits down at the end of my cot still thinking I am asleep and he starts talking…

“You have no idea how much I have missed you, yeah I know me of all people missed the sassy princess but I did…a lot. You were the one I was trying to get back to the most and I didn’t know if I was going to be able to when I was first taken; but as time went on and they kept me alive I knew it was possible. I know you probably can’t hear me which might be a good thing but when I was in that cell I wasn’t really worried about O, I was but I wasn’t, I was worried about you and I know you can take care of yourself but I was constantly worried about you. Anyway I’ll leave you be but when you wake up come get me” he said to me.

So I pretend to talk in my sleep “stay…” I said.

“Princess you awake?” he asked.

I grabbed his hand but I made sure he thinks I am asleep and I think he got what I was trying to tell him and he ended up climbing into my cot right next to me and had wrapped his arms around me. I felt so safe in his arms, I never wanted him to take his arm away and I want to hold me forever, I love him so much and he feels like home. I end up hearing Bellamy start snoring slightly and that made me happy to hear that he is sleeping, I end up falling asleep again not too long after hearing Bellamy.

*Next day*

When I woke up and Bellamy was still asleep with his arm wrapped around me, I felt safe in his arms and I wanted nothing to change. I want him to hold me and never ever let me go, have you ever felt that kind of love for someone? I just layed there watching him sleep still in disbelief that he is home safe and sound in my arms, he was missing for 6 months and now he is home and breathing. Lexa took him and made me and the whole camp think he was dead and for what? To make me suffer then well done because she did and I will kill her for what she has done, not only taking him hurt me but his sister and the kids at camp that looked up to him.

He looks so peaceful when he sleeps and it looks like nothing can hurt him but the awful painful truth is that he was hurt, I don’t know what she did to him but what I do know is that whatever she did do she is going to pay for it. I just watch him breathing and hoping that he never stops breathing, seeing him breathing makes me want to stay breathing. He then opens his eyes and locks eyes with me and then he smiles. “How long have you been awake?” he asks.

“Not long, we need to talk” I say to him with a small smile.

“I know we do, I missed you”

“I missed you too, nothing was right without you, most of the time I didn’t even know what I was doing…I was numb without you”

“Clarke…”

“Don’t, please”

I sit up and turn my back towards him, I don’t want him to say anything…I don’t want him to say that he cares but he doesn’t love me the way I love him and if he did say that then I think it would kill me. “Clarke…look at me” he says but I don’t and I look at the floor. “Please look at me” he asked again and I still didn't look at him so he put his hand on my cheek and made me look at him. “What do you mean you felt numb?” he asked me but before I could answer someone outside was screaming.

We ran over to them to see if they were okay and what was going on and of course someone was training and was by mistake shot, they took the girl who was shot to the med bay and I turn to Bellamy “We’ll talk later” I tell him as I turn and walk to the med bay.

Bellamy’s P.O.V

Just my fucking luck that someone would get hurt when I am trying to talk to Clarke about something important, she was about to answer my question when someone was mistakenly shot. She told me that we would talk later but I didn’t want to talk later…I wanted to talk now but I walked away and went to make sure the wall was up to date. As time passed and Clarke was still working on the girl I knew that most likely the girl would not make it and Clarke would be a mess afterwards, I had also had time to catch up with Miller.

An hour goes by and Clarke comes out of the bay crying, she walked right past me out of the gate, of course I ran after her and she stopped running when we got to the waterfall. She sat on a log and cried, then she screamed as loud as she could and I think it made her feel a little better. “Did that make you feel better?” I asked her when she sat back down.

“What are you doing here?” she asks me while trying to hide the fact that she was crying.

“You ran out of camp, I wanted to make sure you were okay” I tell her as I walk over to her.

“I’m fine”

“No you’re not, she died didn’t she”

“Yeah she did, she was only 16”

“Come here”

I pull her close to me and she wraps her arms around me and she starts crying even more and I let her. I hate to see her so upset but as she cries in my arms I try to memorize the feeling of her in my arms and her letting herself fall apart in my arms. She sits up and looks at me and then she starts smiling and it was the most beautiful thing that I could see. “Thank you for being here” she says.

“Well I wasn’t going to let you come out here alone” I tell her as I keep her against my chest.

“We have to get back to camp” she says as she starts to get up but I didn’t want to go back yet, I didn’t want to let her go and I didn’t want to make this moment disappear.

“Wait” I say as I grab her wrist and bring her back down next to me. She looked at me with a question in her eyes like she was asking ‘what?’. “We need to talk and I want you to listen to me and what I am saying and when I am done then you can say whatever you want” I say to her, she nods and I place her hands on mine. “When I went missing the only thing that I was thinking of was trying to get back to you, I knew O would be fine and I know you can take care of yourself but I was constantly worried about you. When I escaped and I was running through the woods the only thing that kept me going was getting back to you and then I saw you and I was beyond happy” She is looking at me with tears in her eyes. “Before Lexa took me I was getting up the courage to tell you something and the day I was going to she took me, and what scared me the most was the fact I might’ve not been able to ever tell you” I say as I look down, our hand were still intertwined.

“Tell me what?” she asks as she puts one hand on my face and makes me look her in the eyes.

“That I am in love with you” I said to her, she looked shocked at first and then her expression softened and a smile appeared on her face. “I love you so much”

“I…I love you too” she says and I couldn’t help but smile at her. She then pulls me down to her and our lips connect with fire and compassion. As it gets deeper and hotter the more I wanted more so I knew I had to break the kiss so I did.

“We need to get back to camp so I can show you how much I love you in my tent” I say to her and with that she and I left hand in hand until we got back to the gate and she ran to my tent so I ran after her.

Writer’s P.O.V (Smut warning)

Bellamy and Clarke enter his tent and as soon as the flap of the tent is closed their hands are all over each other, his hands move over her waist and hips pulling her closer to him. Her hands were round his neck and when she felt his arms go around right under her ass she jumped up putting her legs around his waist. He carries her over to the makeshift bed and lays her down, he abandons his shirt and then he helps her take hers off along with her bra, he stops for a minute and just looks at Clarke like she is the only thing in the world. “You sure you want this” he asks her. Without answering she pulls him back down on her kissing him with as much force as she could and flips them so that she is on top, she pulls off her pants and then sits on Bellamy’s lap again and starts rocking against him. His hands land on her hips as she rocks and then he is pushing his hips up towards her.

As they are grinding on each other small moans and groans fill the tent, Clarke tugs on Bellamy’s belt and when she gets it off of him she throws it across the room. Bellamy chuckled and helped her get his pants off, after they were off Bellamy flipped them back over so that he was on top, his kisses started getting sloppy and kind of all over the place. He pauses and looks at her so he can memorize what she looks like when she is under him like that, she looks at him and smiles. He leans down and locks his lips with hers and he goes slow at first then he moves from her lips to her jaw and then her neck and he hits her sweet spot so now he knows where to mark her. He makes his way down her body with sloppy kisses until he hits the edge of her underwear, he slides them down her legs while leaving kisses on her inner thigh making Clarke moan softly. He moves his thumb over her clit a couple times make Clarke gasp from the unexpected touch, Bellamy smirks and then he goes down and starts sucking on her clit. She start to arch her back because of the pleasure she feels throughout her body,

Bellamy places two fingers in her making her gasp and moan, he is sucking and fingering her all in a rhythm making her legs shake, Clarke grabs Bellamy’s beautiful curls and tugs as the orgasm comes to the surface. She releases and Bellamy licks it every drop of her juices that she had released, she is breathing heavy but she still wants more of Bellamy. “Tell me what you want” Bellamy tells her, knowing that she wasn’t finished with him.

“You…I want you inside me, and not just your fingers” She said to him as she bit her bottom lip. Bellamy knew what he had to do so he takes off his underwear and lines himself up with her entrance and when he enters her she gasps because she didn’t realize how big he was until he was inside her. But she wasn’t complaining. He starts at a slow rhythm making Clarke arch her back and he knows she wants him to go faster but he is waiting for her to beg him to move faster. “Bellamy…please” she says.

“Tell me what you want, '' he says to her as he keeps his rhythm.

“Faster please” and with that he speeds up making Clarke go crazy. One thing Bellamy did expect that she would do was flip them so that she was riding him but he wasn’t complaining. She rides him until she and him both come to their peak, “cum inside me, it’s okay” she says to him as she holds him close. So with her words he does and then she lays down next to him and then he pulls her to him.

Clarke’s P.O.V

As the room now smells of sex I am now laying in Bellamy’s arms as happy as I could be, he is all I have ever dreamed of and more. “You know when you went missing I tried everything I could to find you” I say to him.

“I know you did, and I’m sorry you had to feel all of that” he says as he holds me as close as he could to his body.

“Did she ever tell you why…why she took you from me?”

“When her guards took me to her I had said ‘kidnapping me and holding me in a cell for 6 months to make the people I love think I’m dead and for what?’ and she said and I quote ‘so I can bring you back alive and she will take me back’ and I knew she was talking about you”

“She took you so she could try and get me back?”

“So I had told her ‘so this is about Clarke’ and she said ‘of course it’s about Clarke and when I take you back you will not tell them I took you and you will tell them that I found you and helped heal you’ and so I asked ‘what if I don’t’ and she said she would kill me then come here tell you guys that she found my dead body and get you back that way” Bellamy explains to me.

“I’m gonna kill her” I say to him.

“No no no Clarke”

“She took you and said she would kill you if you didn’t do what she said Bellamy, I can’t just let that go”

“I’m not saying you have to but if you kill her then you will start a war that we will not win”

“Then what do you want me to do?”

“Be here with me, stay here with me, and if she tries to come back and kill me then we’ll go to war” he says. He wipes away the tears that escaped my eyes and tries to pull me closer to him as much as he possibly could.

“I love you Bellamy”

“I love you too”

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me reading a fic: wow I’m so invested!

the fic: *makes the reader pregnant and/or gives the reader children*

me: nevermind you lost me

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Dudas, besos y una pregunta; Fanfic oneshot (Clark Kent x Lex Luthor).

Aunque Clark intenta ser el hombre de acero que el mundo espera que sea, su nerviosismo a veces provocaba cierta inferioridad consigo mismo. Él es feliz con lo que tiene, su familia, sus amigos, y su pareja. Pero es inevitable sentir que está fuera de lugar en la vida de Lex.

—¿Crees que le agrade a tus amigos?—Pregunta Clark mientras está en el asiento de copiloto en el asiento del auto lujoso de Lex.

—No son mis amigos, son socios con los que hago negocios.

—Pues ellos dijeron que son tus amigos.

—Soy su amigo cuando necesitan mi dinero—Bromea Lex provocando que Clark suelte una risa.

—Si…—Pero la preocupación sigue presente—Oye, no es que no me guste salir contigo pero los restaurantes cinco estrellas no son lo mío, siento como si no debería estar ahí.

—No estás acostumbrado, y está bien, pero no pienses que no deberías.

—Lo sé, pero ver a tus socios, las cenas finas, tus regalos caros…me agradan pero siento que no los merezco, como si no estuviera a las expectativas.

Por fin llegan a la mansión de Lex, así que este detiene el auto, permanecen en silencio unos minutos, Clark conoce tan bien a Lex que sabe cuando está a punto de decir algo.

—Clark, en verdad adoro tu humildad pero tampoco hay que confundirla con baja seguridad, te amo, en serio te amo bastante y no quiero que pienses que no mereces lujos, no los necesitas pero es mi forma de demostrarte mi afecto.

Lex extiende su mano y toma la mano de Clark, entrelazando sus dedos. Clark siente las palabras atoradas en su pecho esperando salir; pero en lugar de eso decide actuar.

Se inclina a tomar el rostro de Lex entre sus manos, y sonríe; no es un gesto que indique un “no intentes hacerme sentir mejor” sino uno que expresa “gracias”.

Clark besa a Lex, lo hace con delicadeza, pero sobre todo con ternura, cerrando sus ojos y saboreando aquellos labios delgados. La cercanía hace que Clark pueda oler la fragancia exquisita de Lex, es embriagador y tienta a explorar su piel.

—También te amo Lex, creo que recibir todos estos detalles me hace recordar que yo no puedo ofrecerte lo mismo—Pero Clark conoce a la perfección a su novio Lex Luthor—Pero no los necesitas, te mereces mas que eso.

—Te tengo a ti, y eso es suficiente—Lex lo decía con completa seguridad, desde que conoció al hijo de los Kent, una parte suya ha podido enderezarse entre la oscuridad en la que siempre ha vivido; Clark no ha comprendido todavía la magnitud del terror de la que salvó a Lex Luthor.

Retoman el beso, dejando las dudas atrás, lejos del auto donde ellos pueden besarse sin preocuparse por aquellas inseguridades. Al separarse, Clark observa detalladamente el rostro de Lex; Clark todavía quiere decir algo más, así que toma aire y lo expresa todo en una sola pregunta.

—¿Te casarías conmigo?

Y así, en una sola pregunta, Clark crea mil emociones en Lex: sorpresa, miedo, entusiasmo, intriga, confusión y una enorme alegría.

—Clark, tu…¿estás seguro?

—Si, he dudado varias veces pero este no es el caso, he tenido esta sensación desde hace unos meses, pero estoy completamente seguro, quiero estar a tu lado.

—Ya estas a mi lado—Lex toma ambas manos del pelinegro—Sin embargo, estoy de acuerdo en que deberíamos casarnos.

—¿Eso es un si?

—Es un por supuesto.

De nuevo las palabras no son suficientes para Clark, así que se inclina y una vez más saborea sus labios, aunque esta vez no hay tanta delicadeza, sino una ardiente pasión.

—Lex, me has hecho el hombre más feliz de la tierra—Susurra Clark antes de volverlo a besar.

Lex quería decirle que él siente lo mismo, pero ambos son de acciones más que de palabras, por suerte, un punto y aparte ha resurgido en su relación, así que tienen una nueva vida para demostrarlo.

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Arthur and Zoe basically just acting like complete children, enjoy