#geez I have to go to bed 😅

[charliethomascoxuniverse]

[🚨 SPOILERS FOR S2 EP 8 of Kin 🚨]

That’s a very good - and very disturbing - question.💀

What exactly did Michael mean when he told Jimmy that “[Bren] didn’t come after you like he did with me and Jenny” in explanation for why Jimmy hadn’t known his father was a pedophile his entire life but Michael himself had “always” known it??? 

I mean, the statement’s still somewhat ambiguous enough that I could argue it either way (that Michael was sexually abused in a similar manner to his sister, which is a hell of a lot like what the wording of it suggests - OR - that Bren did target Michael in a way he hadn’t done with Jimmy but limited his abuses to the mental and physical). 

A disturbing matter to contemplate and now it’s going to bug me, because knowing Kin, there’s a very good chance we’ll never get a clear answer to the question and will instead be left to decide for ourselves.😬

So what, if anything, does anyone make of this? 

[lookismaddict]

Jake Kim x Fem! Reader Oneshot 🔞 || Birthday Gift 🎁

Dedicated to: @hanaa-ogk (Happy early birthday! ❤️)

NSFW: Sexual content including nudity, groping, grinding, penetration, praising, breeding kink, etc.

Scenario: Jake Kim invited you to come over to his place to celebrate your birthday. Little did you know, he actually had something BIG planned for you…

It’s that time of the year again, and it always seems to get old. The more you age, the lesser you tend to get excited for your birthday, acting like it’s no big deal.

However, your perspective changed from just one text message.

Your family held a small birthday party for you, which began in the morning and lasted all the way to the evening. Eating your favorite foods, to blowing out the usual birthday cake, to taking pictures and posting them on Facebook became the yearly norm for you. At least now, everyone is either knocked out on the couch or had gone off to work for the night, leaving you to be the only one who’s still awake in the house.

You were about to head into your room to sleep early for today, until you suddenly heard a notification ping from your phone. Reaching into your pocket for your phone to see what the notification was about, you turned it on to see that it was from none other than your beloved boyfriend, Jake Kim. Involuntarily, your heart began to beat rapidly from the sight of his name on your phone screen.

You scurried over to your room in a rush, then immediately shut the door behind you. Crashing onto your bed with your back landing on your soft mattress, you read his text message with your heart still anxiously pattering away.

“Happy birthday to the prettiest girl in the whole wide world!! 🥳❤️ I hope you had a fun time today with your family. It would’ve been better if I had joined, but you refused to even let me go. 😔”

Giggling at his text message, your fingers quickly tapped away breezily.

“Thank you, my love. 😘 As much as I really missed you today, I didn’t want you to go through all of the embarrassing questions that my parents would have asked you, and force you to have to take pictures with us. I think you’ve already suffered enough. 😅”

“It’s fine! I’m a big boy, I can handle whatever question they throw at me. 😤💪🏽”

“I don’t know, that doesn’t sound so reassuring to me. You would’ve regretted coming over if you did went… 😬”

“Hahahaha!! Since you said that you missed me today, then… How about you come over to my place?”

Raising an eyebrow at his sudden invitation, you questioned him curiously.

“Like… right now? 😳”

“Yeah, right now. I actually have a present waiting for you. If you want to come and pick it up, then you’re going to have to come over and get it yourself. 😎”

You thought about it for a minute until you’ve reached your conclusion.

“Ok, fine. I’ll come over to get it. Geez, you’re lucky that I love you so much. I’m even sacrificing the amount of sleep that I could’ve had right now! 😫”

“Oh, don’t worry love. You’ll get as much sleep as you want eventually. 😏”

Reading that last message caused you to furrow your eyebrows in pure confusion.

“What? Wdym by that? 🤨”

“I’ll leave the door unlocked for you, so just go straight to my room when you get here. I’ll be waiting~”

That was odd. You noticed how he completely ignored that last message that you sent him, but you decided to let it go. After all, you haven’t seen Jake for quite a while now. The thought of coming over to his place made your stomach churn in excitement. You decided to change into your best clothes because of your birthday, but that really wasn’t the main reason why. Wearing a red velvet thigh-lengthed satin dress and black strapped leather heels, you wanted to look pretty in front of your boyfriend and you wanted to impress him.

Before leaving, you left a note on the dinner table saying that you’ll be at Jake’s house for the remainder of the evening. You even took a few slices of your red velvet birthday cake with you, since you knew how much he loved red velvet cake too. That was one of the things that you both have in common. Your love for red velvet cake.

Luckily, Jake’s home wasn’t that far from yours since it was only a ten-minute walk from your house. The two of you lived nearby, so it was common for him to visit you often. Recently though, he’s been busy with his crew, Big Deal, so he couldn’t come over as frequently as he used to. Times were much simpler back then, but you understand the circumstances that he’s been in. Overall, you’re just thankful that you still get to see him and that he still manages to get home in one piece.

Finally, you’ve arrived in front of his doorstep. Like he mentioned in his text, you let yourself in without having to knock on his front door. When you entered his home, you didn’t forget to close and lock the door behind you. Calling out to him from the front door, you said aloud, “Jake, I’m here! I brought some birthday cake for you, so I’ll put it in the fridge first!” It was a while ago since you’ve been in his house again. Taking in the scent of his house, it really did smell like him. It felt nostalgic, walking around in his house again while remembering the little things that you’ve barely noticed within it. Like the pictures hanging on the walls and the furniture placed in certain parts of each room.

You went straight to the kitchen to put the plastic container of cake in his refrigerator. It was an easy task to do, which barely took any of your valuable time. Now heading back towards the front door, you began to creep up the stairs towards his room. With every creaking step, your heart started to pulsate loudly, booming audibly through your chest and in your ears. You didn’t know why, but the ringing in your ears invoked the rising tension of nervousness from within the pit of your stomach, feeling butterflies flutter. You felt your throat become parched, gulping dryly from the built up anticipation.

At last, you’ve reached the final step on top of the staircase. Navigating your way through the dark corridor, the clacking of your heels on the wooden floorboards only made your presence known from outside of his room. At the end of the hallway, you stopped right in front of Jake’s room. You were about to reach for the door knob to open it, but you hesitated. Hovering your hand over it, you closed your eyes then took a deep breath. What is there to be nervous about? It’s just Jake. Was it because you haven’t seen him in forever, that now, it felt awkward to suddenly show up in front of him? It was frustrating how your nerves currently dictated the way you acted.

No. You won’t let the awkwardness ruin your meeting with him. You’ve been looking forward to this day for so long, and now, you finally got what you wanted. You’ve been longing to see him, to touch him, and to hold him in your arms for as long as you can. You’re going to go in there, and show him how much you’ve missed him. Clearly, it’s now or never.

Mustering up the courage to enter his room, your hand instantly went for the door knob. As you twisted it, you barged into his room without any signs of hesitation anymore. While walking into his room happily, you enthusiastically pronounced, “Jake! I’m he- re…”

What in the…?

All of a sudden, your eyes widened and your jaw dropped in shock. Behind you, a small gust of wind from the door shutting sent a slight shiver down your spine, which didn’t help your current case at all. What was it, that really caused you to become immobilized in such a paralyzed state? Right in front of you, was Jake Kim sitting on the side of his bed, smiling at you with such delight that it made your heart leap a few times. “Hey, (Y/N). You’re finally here!” However, your heart didn’t seem to relax, not one bit. Why? It’s because, your boyfriend… wasn’t wearing anything at all. He was completely naked.

It was hard for you to conjure up what to say, when it’s hard to focus only on his face and not his junk. Stammering, you asked, “W-where’s the p-present th-that you… m-mentioned…?” Jake grinned proudly from ear to ear saying, “Love, don’t you get it? I AM, your present.” Still trying to comprehend what he meant by that, you answered in a weak, “W-what…?” He chuckled before leaning a bit back, to reposition himself more comfortably on his bed. Placing his hand near one of his sides on the bed, his other hand motioned you to come closer to him. “Come here, my sweet Babygirl.”

Gulping, you slowly walked towards him cautiously. Jake tilted his head up towards you, gazing into your eyes, as he held both of your hands in his. “My favorite birthday girl looks so beautiful. You’re so breathtaking, wearing such a fancy dress with these heels on. My goddess is making me want to act up. But sadly, I can’t do that right now. It’s your special day of course, so that’s why I’m allowing you to do anything to my body. You can do whatever you want, it’s my treat.” With a teasing smirk, he gave you a flirtatious wink which made you blush heatedly.

You responded in disorganized babbles. “B-but… h-how c-can I… Um… W-where d-do I… e-even…” He laughed at how you were struggling to get the right words out of your mouth. “If you need help, then you don’t have to worry with that pretty little head of yours. Here, I’ll gladly guide you…” Your heart continued to thump wildly, as your breathing was starting to hitch in agitation.

He took one of your hands and brought it onto his lips, kissing the back of your hand affectionately while glancing straight into your eyes. His eye contact on you didn’t once relieve your agitation. Commenting in almost an inaudible whisper with his lips pressed onto your hand, he said while admiring it, “You have such a beautiful hand, (Y/N). With long dainty fingers like these, they make me want to do this to them…” Jake then brought your index finger onto his lips, kissing it until he began to suck on it seductively. The temperature on your face was rising while witnessing a rare event that’s unfolding in front of you.

It was rare to see Jake so provocative, as if some sort of sex demon had possessed him. Often times, you regarded him as an angel, almost too good for someone to be as perfect as a heavenly being. His heart was big enough to fit every person that he knew in it, to care for them. Gentle and kind. His mind was so sharp, that he can cut someone with his own righteousness. A selfless, justice-seeking hero. But most importantly, his personality was so precious to you, that Jake became the most favorable treasure that you've ever cherished in your heart. A man whose whole character was made out of the finest mineral of gold.

That may be what you've interpreted from him ever since you met Jake Kim. However, you can't seem to wrap your head around this rare side of him. Another personality of his, that was unfamiliar to you. So alluring, so tempting, and yet, so bold. His large brawny hand played with your fingers, while his mouth gave them each his sweet attention. Kissing them, licking them, and sucking on them made you even more tense than before. He groaned every time his lips made contact with one of your digits, coating each one with his saliva, claiming them as his own. Noticing that you've been standing in front of him for an awfully indefinite amount of time, he stopped and encouraged you to hither closer to him, making himself more accessible to you. "Come on baby, I know you're itching to use me. No need to be so scared…" The way his free hand slid up the side of your hip and snaked onto your ass from behind, sent a warm feeling of exhilaration throughout your body. Your heat quivered from his smooth touches, which brought about the crossing of your legs. He caught onto your resistance from him, scolding you in a chastising manner. "Ah, ah, ah. Don't hide it. I want your body to be honest with me. If you hide it, then how are you going to properly use your gift now?" Jake sets your hand down gently onto your side, then placed both of his hands onto your thick thighs. With a strong grip on both, he pulled your legs apart to force you to spread for him. You gasped at how assertive he was with you, not knowing how to even react to him for being so intimidating. Eyeing the speedy travels of his hands onto your hips, he clasped the side of your hips then pulled you onto his lap to sit on his own manhood. Startled, your hands immediately held onto his shoulders in search of support to balance yourself while your legs hung on both sides of his bent knees.

From underneath your dress, you could make out the sensation of his massive thickness pressed onto the thin cloth of your underwear, twitching from the contact of the outline of your puffy folds. And you thought Jake wouldn't notice the drenched patch on your underwear? He angled his head down to see you squirming, only from the slight friction of his hard length on your veiled private. The scent of your juices permeating through your wet panties onto his solid structure caused him to groan in arousal. With a playful reverberation on the back of his throat, he cooed, "Baby, I know you felt it too. Now, tell me. What do you want me to do? You know I won't do anything, unless you give me an order." From behind your frame, his hand dragged along your exposed back in a beguiling slither, taking a lock of your hair and twirling it around his finger in a frivolous form. You were at your wits' end, huffing in sexual frustration due to how Jake was luring you into his trap. Birthday present or not, it was just an excuse for you and him to sink into your deepest desires.

If he wants you to take initiative, then so be it. Shyly, you whispered, "P-please… t-touch me…" Jake raised an eyebrow, displaying a superficial expression of cluelessness. "Touch you? What do you mean?" Biting your bottom lip, you looked at him innocently with those crystal irises of yours. "T-touch m-me… here…" You lifted your dress from beneath you, to unveil the soaked spot of your white laced panties dribbling onto his phallus. Jake then grinned in perception, pretending that he finally grasped the concept of what you were advising him to do. "Ah, you meant down there…" He whistled, marveling at the sight of how your cunt's fluids were now accumulating a pool of your transparent sap onto his girth, down to the base of where his protuberant balls were. "Would you look at that? You're already wet, princess. You want me to touch you here…?" You observed as his hand drew closer to your aching core. His fingers brushed delicately against the soppy fabric of your warmth, eliciting a moan through your glossy lips.

Jake's smile was nothing more than a display of entertainment. He continued to rub on that irresistible spot where your clit was located at, irking you to clench onto his shoulders more steadily. Your dark eyelashes fluttered in elation, as you mewled out to him in hushed tones. "Hngh, Jake… Oh, Jake~" Casually, he removed his hand from your condensation. Your needy eyes bore into his own with a desperate plea asking, "Jake, please… Why…?" He merely replied, "My lovely girl, I'm only going to suggest what's best for you, but you're going to have to tell me yourself. I'm your slave for today, so you make the choices here. Do you want me to help remove these for you?" Both his index finger and thumb snatched onto the hem of your intricately white underwear. You nodded, but then Jake didn't budge. Sighing, he laughed at your adorable sheepishness. "You're supposed to communicate to me, love. Remember? I only follow orders."

Faltering, you instructed him by commanding, "P-please… Help m-me… R-remove my… P-panties for me…" With a proud grin, he replied with, "Of course, princess." His hands carefully strung them off you, through one leg at a time. He meticulously helped you out by directing you to rest your knees onto his bed for only a brief period. It didn't take long for him to slide each side off each leg, now exposing your slit for him to view. Your bloated creases are currently touching his veiny package, giving him a small taste of how wet your cunt is from its exterior. Jake can now visibly see your swollen red bud, inflamed in all of its nerves, aching to be touched once again. His eyes focused back onto yours, asking with a hint of hope to resuming his servicing, "Would you like for me to continue, birthday girl?" You responded in a timid, "Yes, please…", before he started working his fingers onto your clit again.

The sensation of his experienced digits was very pleasurable to you, earning moans of bliss while Jake gave you the best fingering that a girl could ever ask for. Your facial expression grew into twisted titillation, arms swarming around his neck and sighing into his ear sinfully crying out, "Ahhh… Jake, i-it… f-feels… mmph- good…" He turned his head to take a glimpse at how teary your eyes have turned, due to his fingers flicking your clit, applying pressure that collected an even louder moan out of you. "Does it feel good, my love? Am I satisfying you, how you wanted?" Unstable as your sanity was, you answered him back nodding, "Yes, i-it's… so g-good… Hah… P-please, m-more… I w-want it… Ahhh… i-inside…" Clinging onto him with your arms around his neck, you rocked your hips onto his hand, indicating that you needed more attention to your breathing core. The vibration of your vagina contracted repeatedly inside of you, as if begging for him to be the one to satiate you in that region.

He was a bit awestricken at how needy you've become, especially when it was only from his hand. Snickering, he said, "With pleasure, my love." His digits teased your entrance first, touching to feel how soaked your heat had become from the treatment he was giving you on your clit. Your whines was what sent Jake into slight sadism. How ironic, to witness a slave actually enjoying feeding into your sensual distress. "Jake, please…" Chuckling to himself at your despair, he confessed, "I'm sorry baby, I couldn't help myself. You're cute whenever you beg for me like that." Subsequently, Jake plunged a finger deep into you with one slick. He didn't have any trouble inserting it, since your body fluids acted as the lube he really needed. Over and over again, he prodded them in and out of you, fascinated by the erotic sounds he was making while stirring up your insides. You wriggled under his touch actively. Head pointed up towards the ceiling, eyes rolling back into your head, mouth drooling from the corners of your lips, and larynx emitting the most lewdest of noises, became the pinnacle vision that Jake had ever laid eyes on. This phenomena that he was witnessing sounded like music to his ears.

"Mmmnnn… Jake, r-right th-there…" Your broken voice lit something inside of Jake, that he hadn't felt in forever. How long has it been since he had touched you, and pleased you like this? He couldn't recall, but he was familiar with the incredible sounds that you were making. It was thrilling to say the least, but there was more to it that Jake could describe. Just seeing his girl go mad due to his own touches, really grew on him. Being that special someone to witness this obscene side of you was one of the unique aspects of your relationship that he had fallen to. This became his addiction. His guilty pleasure. His sinful calling. It was torture having to stay away from you for a while to take care of some crew related business. When times were rough, he wanted to hold you in his arms, and never let you go. But, oh, how he missed pleasuring you and making you go weak in the sheets…

Jabbing another finger into you, you wailed in euphoric discords. His fingers curled at that deep angle, that caused you to throw your head back in symphonic rapture. You were panting, tears trickling down the sides of your rosy cheeks from the heat and the carnality. The sound of your voice became hoarse, from all of the moaning you were broadcasting in his room, which ricochet off of the sturdy walls. These noises became one of the main sounds that hypnotized Jake to do more for you. Jake whispered into your ear, whetting you on with his sexy voice. "Do you hear it, (Y/N)? Do you hear how dirty these sounds are? Mmmm… you sound like you're having way too much fun with this. Did you miss it? Me, giving you my attention?" You were unable to respond to him, too engrossed in the intensity of the reverence that he's generously granting you. "My poor girl, you must be lonely. Not having to have your kind boyfriend to give you what you needed. That's alright, sweetheart. I'm here now to give you what you want…" When his fingers punctured your g-spot harder, the opening of your jaw slacked, vocalizing a louder response of contentment from you. Your elastic walls have been coiling around his fingers, leaving a cold shudder to bolt right through your entire body. His sweet-talking left a rich impression to your ears, that it so happened to turn you on even more. Chuckling in satisfaction, he implied, "There you go. There's the sound that I love to hear. Let it all out, (Y/N). You know how much I love hearing your gorgeous voice. God, you're still so tight. Let's loosen you up, okay? See, you're even sucking up my fingers down here…" Whimpering, you didn't know how much you could take it. You're so close to orgasming, that Jake was doing so well, working you up to your peak. In fragmented sobs, you moaned his name steamily. "Ja- ahhh… -aaake… Jaaa- uhn… -ake…" Keen to your dejected squeals, he pressed attentively, "What is it, baby? Tell me." With your body trembling, your eyes stared into his on impulse, warning him, "I-I… hah… I-I'm… c-close…" Jake responded heedlessly, "Oh, are you now? That's good. Go on then, love. Cum for me." The movement of his pointers got rougher by the minute. Your pussy began to resonate around him, clenching in and out around his feelers while your heart raced like it was going to burst. He sensed his fingers being swallowed up by your gash, soothing you through your overstimulation. "Ease into it… That's it, good girl~" Chanting in libidinous prayer, you begged in between sobs, "Jake… hic- P-please… don't… s-stop…" Leaning his face closer to the side of your face, he kissed one of your saturated cheeks, alleviating you of the knot that was building up in your stomach. "Don't worry my precious girl, I won't." Cascades of shimmering tears escaped from your long lashes then down your cheeks, where his lips were still pressed onto one of them. With one final cry, your body convulsed and climaxed onto his hand, showering your own discharge that has now gotten all over his lap, including his dick.

The lingering stimulation of your jubilation resulted you to produce bodily tremors. Panting while trying to catch your breath on how explosively gratifying his fingering game was, Jake rewarded you with a tender kiss on your forehead. "You did so well, sweetheart. I'm so proud of you." Exhausted, your voice wavered saying, "Th-thank… you…" He rest his dry hand on the top of your head and patted your head gently with care, smiling dotingly at you. "You're very welcome, love. I love treating you, in any way possible. Even when we're both alone together, like how we are right now." He playfully winked at you, drawing his fluid-covered hand closer to his mouth, licking his own hand clean from your vaginal discharge. This naughtiness of his spurred you to blush before letting out a diverted giggle after he was done cleaning himself up. You kissed him back on his cheek, treasuring his sincerity towards you.

His fingers trailed down the sides of your hair, stroking a lock from your head, bringing it onto his lips to kiss it. “My beloved birthday girl, we have a long way to go. What else do you want me to do, besides me satisfying you with my fingers?” Without having to think about it, you answered straightaway with, “Help me strip.” Jake was somewhat surprised at your forwardness, that he had to laugh. “You now getting used to ordering me around, princess?” The red flush on your cheeks returned, as you shook your head in denial. “N-no, I was just-” Jake interrupted to console you. “Babe, I’m kidding. No need to stress, alright? It’s your special day, so I’m happy to serve you as best as I can. Here, let me help you with your dress.” 

Jake gently stripped you by starting at the dress’s spaghetti straps. On the left, he grabbed onto it and nudged it off to the side. “Ok, can you slip out of it from here?” You nodded with an affirmative, “Yeah.”, pulling your own arm out to be set free from the strap’s restriction. He did the same for the opposite one, and right when both straps have been removed, he held your dress from the sides then gave you a request. “Can you hold your arms up, like you’re reaching for the stars?” As silly as his instruction may sound, you obeyed him, surveying how he pulled your dress off in one vertical sweep. 

After doing so, your body became half naked, with your private out in the open and your chest still concealed underneath a pretty white strapless underwire bra. Jake’s eyes narrowed in desire at the visibility of how well the bra fit your breasts so perfectly. The only words that he could muster were, “My Angel…”, which sent your heart on a mile run and the rest of your body in a scorching frenzy, that you could’ve sworn that your entire face had turned into a delectable cherry. Jake is currently dealing with a self-restraint conflict in his head. The urge to snatch it off of you in one go tempted him greatly, but he knew he had to behave himself for tonight. Resisting the desire to rip the bra off of you, Jake confronted you by asking straightforwardly. “Will you let me remove it for you?” Nodding, you gave him permission to do so. 

Automatically, he tossed your dress at the end of the bed while his hands seized the strap from behind you to unclip your bra. Fiddling with it impatiently, Jake cursed under his breath saying, “Why are these things so hard to put on and take off?” At least he was aware of one of the struggles that women have to go through. You laughed at him struggling to unclasp your bra from behind. Agreeing with him, you jostled, “That’s what ‘being a woman’ is all about, Jake.” Jake clicked his tongue in frustration, still trying to unlatch your bra from behind. “Now, I feel for all of you women. The struggle IS real. Why can’t society just… free the breasts instead?” You continued to laugh at his unintentional jokes, loving how he suddenly turned into an advocate for women because of your bra. An unexpected click was heard from behind you, as Jake cheered in victory. “Aha! I finally got it off!” When he got your bra off, he chucked it at the same spot where your dress was located at. Giggling in pride for your boyfriend’s achievement, you jested, “Good boy, Jakey! Do you want head pats?” You reached your hand over to the top of his head to pet his head, smoothing your fingers through his soft dark hair. 

Jake leaned his head closer to you to give you access to his head, while he crooned in a receptive fashion. “That feels nice…“, he opined in glee. Smiling, you asked, “Really?” He nodded in response. “Yeah, it does. But…” He grabbed onto the hand that was petting him, by the wrist, then transferred it onto his drenched cock that was covered in your juices. Whispering into your ear, he uttered, “It would feel a lot better if this was inside you. Wouldn’t you agree?” Your face lit up in a glowing panic, unable to say a single word but a startled cheep. It was like you flipped his switch somehow, and you didn’t know how. It was WAY too sudden. The bashfulness on your face was an adorable state for him to witness, which influenced him to tease you further. Feeling his breath on your ear, he proceeded to whisper sweet nothings for you to get off on. “It’s yours, baby. Do anything you want to it, and to me. Tell me what you really want. Make me follow your orders, for tonight…” You felt both of his hefty arms fastened around your waist. With you still sitting on top of his lap, the built up arousal within you started to rise bit by bit. Your breathing became shakier than usual, as your flustered body felt the rush of heat coursing through your heaving lungs. 

Whatever he was doing was working, and he knew that for a fact. He’s doing all this on purpose, making it unbearable for you to withstand his teasing and his seduction. When was he ever a sucker for words like that? All this sweet-talking was making you squirm and scoot yourself closer onto his wet balls, as if pleading him to help you relieve yourself from your sexual rut. The beating of your heat became torturous. It was magnifying to even be drawn to him in the first place, but the way he was provoking you indirectly without having to caress your sensitive spots or to graze even the slightest millimeter of your skin was harrowing. Easing into your breaking point further, Jake chuckled, asking with an impish smile on his mug. “Am I turning you on, princess? I can feel your kitty twitching on my crotch…” You were at your limit. Instinctively, you propped your arms over his shoulder, returning your arms around his neck where they rightfully belong. As you began to move your hips back and forth, you straddled his groin, showing him how much you needed him right now. “Jake, I need you…” The instance when you stared at him with your puppy-dog eyes, and the whining that can be heard from the back of your uvula, stirred up something inside of Jake that it affected how his cock acted. When he looked down at his crotch, he saw his own prick twinging on his stomach, standing up on end. His tip was swollen in a hint of red, aching for some attention. The veins on the sides of his prong were bulging, clearly from the blood flowing onto his scorching dick. The self restraint that he had to endure was painful to him, that he couldn’t do anything but to wait for your instructions on when or how he should act. The discipline that he had to go through was driving his mental state onto the edge. 

Still trying to patiently restrain himself, he sneered in impatience still trying to maintain his character. Questioning in a stern tone, he asked, “Need me for what?” You furrowed your eyebrows in frustration too, but your profile was more expressive and obvious than his was. The both of you wanted each other badly, yet he couldn’t do anything about it. He had to rely on you to make the first move. At that moment, your words sprung out of your mouth like they were dying to be heard, since they were trapped in the back of your throat. There was no room for guilt, or shamefulness anymore. Your desire for him was enough for you to communicate to him about how much you needed his skin on yours. “I need you to make love to me, Jake. Please, I can’t wait anymore! I want you to touch me, to run your hands all over my body… And I need you inside of me, and I want you to do anything and everything to me!! Just… show me how much you love me…” Jake’s eyes widened at your boldness, as he felt a pang in his chest, relieved to have his silent prayers heard in the back of his mind. Smirking, he asked while loosening his grip on your waist by retracting one of his hands to cup your face with care. His facial expression softened, gazing straight into your eyes with such sympathy. “My babygirl… Are you sure that you want me to do ‘anything and everything’ to you?  I might not be able to hold myself back if I do.” You glanced back at him, nodding. Sighing, he smiled adoringly at you, thinking of how his birthday plan for you had completely gone down the drain. So much for self restraint. 

The corner of his mouth slightly curved upward, as his lips grew into a mischievous smile. “You better not regret giving me power, (Y/N).” Jake didn’t hesitate to recoil his arm back around your waist. Now standing up on both of his feet, he hoisted you up with him, forcing you to intuitively cling onto his body tightly. Your arms wrapped around his neck firmly than before while your legs did the same around his waist, looking like you were trying to grapple him. He turned around to face the bed, crawling deeper into it with you hugging him fixedly. From far away, the scene could easily be compared to a picture of a big parental koala carrying a baby koala on its chest. As Jake rearranged a few pillows in a stack against his bed board, he crashed his back onto them, acting like he was leaning into a couch. As his grip around you released onto both of his sides on the mattress, his eyes shifted towards your figure beneath him, still hugging him ever so securely. 

You tilted your head up to take a glimpse at him, and you caught him staring at you. Curiously, you asked, “What’s wrong, Jake?” He tittered to himself, shaking his head airily, emphasizing that it was nothing serious. “I just realized how small you looked under me. You’re really an adorable girl…” he placed his hand on the back of your head and pressed you close onto his chest, stroking your head in a comforting manner. You sighed into him, bounding your own body against him with such peace. Altering the way you were sitting, you unlocked your legs from around his waist then folded your knees on both of his sides to sit flatly on his lap. After getting yourself comfortable, your cheek became mushed up onto one of his hard pecs, leaving you to murmur softly, “I missed you, Jake. I really did.” 

Jake withdrew himself from you for a bit, sloping his head downwards to look into your eyes amorously, cherishing your words. He was relieved to hear those words of affirmation, which recovered him from the sense of loneliness and guilt that had built up inside him while he was off fulfilling his leadership obligations. He was glad to know that your love for him didn’t waver, while he was absent from your side. Staring back into your eyes, he smiled sincerely. “I missed you too, beautiful. I’m sorry that I’ve been busy recently. I realized that being apart from you, really took its toll on me. It drove me insane, being unable to see you for so long. Honestly, there hasn’t been a single day without you, that I didn’t think of you. Because…” When his voice trailed off into silence, your head tilted to the side attentively. His face had this calculated expression, as he tried to ponder for the right words to express how he felt. Your curiosity got to you, pressing him a bit more for him to continue onward with his explanation. “Because…?” Eventually, his eyebrows furrowed in a serious demeanor. With eyes that sparked with resolution, he grasped one of your hands that was raveled around his neck, then brought the back of your hand onto his lips. “…Because I love you so much, (Y/N). You mean everything to me, that I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if I had lost you.” Those words made your worries fade away into nothingness. Burying your last remaining desolation that was once there, to willfully decay on its own.

How can he be so confident and sure about his feelings for you, like that? While Jake was away, you didn’t think that he’d have the time of day to even think of you or miss you since you assumed that he’d be immersed in his duties as a crew leader of Big Deal. Who knew that guys who held a lot of responsibilities, such as Jake, would be longing to see their significant other with such yearning? It really did put you to shame, doubting him and thinking all this time that his passion for you must’ve diminished since he’s been too busy as of late. Believing that he didn’t need you by his side anymore, just because he’s been occupied by another matter. The regret that you had for doubting him once, raised a heavy sensation in your chest. Your breathing became shaky, and as Jake noticed this, he placed his hand on your back in concern. Worry swept over his profile, when he asked, “Hey, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” All of a sudden, he felt his heart split right when he saw tears cascading from your dewey eyes.  His eyes expanded in shock due to your unexpected sobbing. Panicked and discomfited, questions flooded in his mind, mostly pertaining to how and why you started crying. Frantically, he probed, “Why baby, what’s wrong? Was it something I said?? Did I say something that might’ve upset you???” Jake sat up to straighten his posture against the tower of pillows behind him. The upper half of his body bent forward to hold your face with both of his hands. Tilting your face up to take a closer look at you, his eyes dimmed in sorrow when your strained red eyes made contact with his. 

Sniffling, you mustered a, “I-I’m… hic- ...s-sorry, Jake… f-for d-doubting you… sniff- …a-and f-f-or think- ugh… -ing that y-you don’t… l-love me a-any… more…”  Jake’s thumbs brushed over the creases of your eyes, wiping your tears away from your swollen eyes. He kissed your cheek before he released your face, transitioning his arms to confine around you until they have enveloped your weak shell, pulling you closer onto him. His hand on your back soothed you, rubbing you from behind while hushing you. By kissing your forehead and by displaying how much he loves you, he comforted you with his compassionate gestures, as he lulled, “Shhh… It’s ok, love. I understand where you’re coming from, and I forgive you. I’m really sorry that I made you feel that way. I shouldn’t have left you for so long, unattended and alone. It pains me to see you cry, and I want to make it up to you.  Please, let me redeem myself. Not only as your boyfriend, but as your lover. I want you to be proud, and to believe that I’ll love you no matter what we’re going through. I assure you that whatever obstacle we have to tackle on our own, we won’t be separated. Whether it’s through thick and thin…” Jake pried himself for only a second, eyeing you with a strong sense of devotion. “I’ll keep protecting you, supporting you, and cherishing you, even if it means that I can still love you forever. There’s no way that I’ll give up on you. You’re the only one who can love me and understand me for who I really am, and that is already enough for me to want to keep you close to me.” 

Rubbing your own eyes from the leftover residue of your tears, a confident smile bloomed on your face, as you inquired, “Jake… Tell me, what did I do to deserve such an amazing boyfriend?” His eyes closed, holding his own chin in a curious fashion as if trying to ponder for the actual answer that’s buried deep within his mind. “Hmmm… Was it your beauty? Your kindness? Your hospitality? I’m not quite sure. But actually, I’m a HUNDRED PERCENT certain, that it must’ve been the way you caught my big ol’ ass from a mile away. Oh yeah, that’s definitely it! I know for a fact, that you couldn’t keep your eyes off of it. Love at first sight, am I right?” He opened one of his eyes, then gave you a cheeky grin. Laughing at his absurd theory, you struck his chest with a light smack, snapping at him humorously by saying, “As if my eyes would look for it in the first place! You’re giving your butt too much credit, here!”  Your rebuttal made him laugh back at you, leading to you and him debating for about five minutes on what really was up with his butt. As the two of you teased each other and joked around, your laughs eventually died down, resulting the both of you to look at each other gaily. Jake’s mouth arched into a praiseful beam, ultimately proclaiming, “I love you, (Y/N).” A shade of scarlet engulfed your cheeks, inciting an enthused thumping from your heart. You smiled, glowing in all of your beauty when you responded gingerly, “I love you too, Jake Kim.” The approach to your response, concerning how you emphasized his name had somehow pulled at his heartstrings. It was of course, on purpose. Confirming that the message was meant for the only “Jake Kim” in your life. The Jake Kim who holds a special place in your heart.

Repeating inside his head as if rewinding that sweet moment that happened not to long ago, he delved himself into a deep burning passion for you. Closing the gap between one another, his lips gently merged with yours, holding you in his arms even more snuggly than ever before. Your arms braced around his neck, while you kissed him dearly. His tongue slipped in between your sugary lips, coaxing your tongue to dance passionately with his. Your hands glided up the nape of his neck and through his soft somber hair, moaning into his mouth like a thirst deprived woman. Jake’s senses were starting to slip away from him, when all he can see, breathe, and taste is you. The movement of his tongue in your mouth grew rougher by the minute, which resulted in you to adjust to his pace. His groans and your moans, including the heavy breathing that was shared among both pairs of ears, caused you two to become feral for each other. His hands began to roam greedily throughout your body, caressing and groping every inch that could possibly make you squeal even louder. His hands found your soft doughy breasts, kneading and fondling them. On both hands, he used the flats of his thumbs to play with your areola by swirling them lightly around them, until he could hear those addictive whimpers of yours. Next he decided to rub your nipples back and forth, stimulating such a wonderful reaction from you, by making it harder for you to kiss him back feverishly. The “Mmmm”’s and the “Ahhhh”’s that increased in volume from his experienced handling really did influenced his private to convert into one delicious erection. Even though he was highly turned on by you, he’s still such a cruel Tease King, enjoying every moment he could get for you to struggle to return the same amount of love he was erotically giving you. Could you even keep up with him now, even during the current state that you’re in? 

Unaware of your own actions, he felt you instigating friction onto his stiff member, which earned a few grunts from him while he played with your breasts with his hands and your mouth with his twisted tongue. Jake was aware of how well his skills were in bed. He couldn’t wait to get in between your legs and bed you so good, to the point that he can hear your needy cries once more. However his conscience told him otherwise, thinking in the back of his head, that your own bliss comes first. Watching you grinding your aroused heat onto him, he smirked, already coming up with the best way to tease you. “Look at you, my pretty baby is moving her hips on her own. Do you want to put it in yourself? It’s your call, (Y/N). I know you gave me the right to do ‘anything and everything’ to you, but I’m passing the torch back to you once again. Right now, it’s all about you, since it’s your birthday after all.” 

With drool dropping down the side of your mouth, you kept rubbing against his phallus while babbling, “Ugh~ I-I want t-to… Ahhh~ P-put i-it in… So b-badly… P-please, l-let me… do it…” Chuckling at your selfish request, he shrugged casually like he didn’t think too seriously of it when he answered, “Go ahead, you’re already being so desperate that you’re basically already begging to do anything to get my cock inside of you.” Jake suddenly raised his pelvis onto your slick folds, rubbing himself onto you slowly in a torturous fashion. He caught you by surprise, moaning in response while gazing at him, who now had lust clouded over his eyes. Not only did his movements fuel your arousal, but it also fed his too. His goal really was to make your pussy starve for his meat. To crave the desperate need to be satiated, giving your poor cunt that was clenching on nothing, to be filled with his whole entire length. 

He laughed lowly at your reactions, mewling at how his dick grated against your sensitive nerves underneath you. “You’re a needy little girl, aren’t you? Haha, so spoiled~ I can tell by the look on your face, that you’ve been dying to feel me again, huh? Don’t worry, I won’t steal the spotlight from you. Here, go and put it in for me~” Finally giving you mercy, he stopped his friction against you. Your whole body trembled from the residual feeling of his private leaving your entrance. Positioning yourself to hover over his erection, Jake eyed you meticulously. He wouldn’t dare miss such a phenomenal sight to behold. Holding onto the end of his hardened rod near his balls, you elevated yourself about an inch above his entire length. Using his tip, you brought yourself down onto his shaft and probed it onto your entrance, smearing his oozing pre-cum onto your moistened self. The sounds that manifested from your naughty privates scraping each other brought about groans from both of you, leaving you to sigh minimally and Jake to transfer his hands firmly onto your thighs that were resting beside his hips. Fastening your grip onto his staff, you slowly lowered yourself down onto his stiffness until you felt him finally spreading your tractable insides out in one slippery swoop. Jake groaned loudly in response, with your warm juicy pussy cocooning around his rod, sensing every inch of him being hugged tightly within you. Simultaneously, you let out a noisy whimper when he finally bottomed out once you felt his tip bump onto your cervix. Both of you stared deeply into each other’s eyes, now fully aware that at this point, there’s no turning back. 

Jake’s intense gaze slowly lowered until they were fixated at the sight of both of your bodies now connected as one. In a husky voice, he respired with great infatuation, “Now THAT, is a beautiful sight to see.” He chuckled in between his own speech of admiration. “Go on, (Y/N). Ride me to your heart’s content. I’m all yours for the night anyways, and I’m here to satisfy my girl generously for her birthday.” His breath grew even thicker than usual, now feeling the heat of your snug hole reverberating along with his own cock twitching inside you, as if eagerly signaling you to begin moving. With a slight pant, you nodded softly as your cheeks became rosier. You positioned your hands onto his beautifully sculpted abs, then began to bounce slowly. With every rock of your hips, you moaned, feeling his rigidity scraping your insides as it repeatedly hit your good spot. Jake watched in awe as you dribbled your hips over and over again, onto his thick shaft. His breathing hitched in reaction to your moaning and your needy movements, which forced him to moan with you in rapture. The way his hands glided from your thighs all the way up to your hips to hold you in such a secure grip while you ride him, made you bite your bottom lip in bliss. A sexy moan escaped Jake’s lips when he coaxed in a provocatively soothing manner. “That’s right, (Y/N). Use me. Right now, you deserve all of the attention on you. Mmm… that’s it, gorgeous. You really are beautiful (Y/N), when you bounce on my cock like that. Even your eyes says it all too.” His hands then began caressing your sides, which sent shivers down your spine as you continued to use your boyfriend for you own pleasure. You became so sensitive to his touches. No matter how light he was touching you, it really sent tingles down your entire body. 

While watching you cry out in ecstasy, Jake couldn’t help but find your sweet satisfaction to be deeply intoxicating. The way you were desperately crashing your own hips down onto his groin while you moaned euphorically was such a wondrous sight to behold. Not only were you moving yourself on your own accord, but the way you were passionately gazing down at him as if your pleasure was his pleasure as well, made him feel prouder than ever. He let out an amused chuckle as he asked suggestively with a slight hint of mischief. “You’re enjoying this aren’t you, princess? Do you want me to help you out?” You were unable to control your thought processing, since you were losing your senses to the feeling of pure pleasure. While mewling in contentment, you vigorously nodded. Your mind was too caught up in bliss, that you couldn’t wrap your head around what Jake was about to do. Without hesitation, Jake instinctively bent his knees while his feet laid fixedly on the bed. After that, he held you by your hips once again until he began to move rhythmically with you, thrusting himself into you from below you. His hips bucked every time he raised himself to collide with your body much more forcefully. You were simply caught off guard by his sudden movements that you threw your head back and let out a loud moan. Satisfied by your reaction, he smirked slightly, enjoying the way he was giving you a boost to your enjoyment. “Does that feel better than before, baby? Do you want me to go faster?” You whined in a needy fashion before crying out in a shaky voice, “Y-yes… pleeease, J-Jake… faster~!!” Those words were enough to drive Jake to the edge as he began to rut himself into you faster, like you implied him to. He clutched your sides a bit tighter than before, pulling you down onto him to meet with his thrusts. A loud cry emitted from your mouth as you slammed your hips continuously, as the both of you went at each other with passionate grinds and movements. You exclaimed through sinful moans to him saying, “J-Jake, you… Ahhh~ feel so… Mmmm~! Good in-… s-side me~!!!” While breathing intensely, Jake grinned proudly due to the way he was making you extremely good at this very moment. “Oh, really? Am I making you feel that good, princess? You know, we’re just getting started, right?” His eyes glowed in lustful passion towards you. “I plan to give you all of me tonight on your special day, so I’ll be very generous to you…” One of his hands slid down to your front as he began to play with your clit while the both of your bodies continued to crash against one another, flicking your bundle of nerves with ease. Swishing his hand over it back and forth made you lose your senses further, which influenced you to clench your insides even more around him. Jake let out a gruntled moan, as he felt your vice grip around his solidity lock onto him. “You like that, don’t you (Y/N)? I can tell from the way you tightened around me, just now. You’re such a naughty girl, baby.”  His teasing didn’t help your case at all, as you continued to moan in carnality for him. “Just say the word, and I’ll take you there. That’s a promise, love. I’ll do it, just for you and only for you. So tell me… what would you like me to do for you?” His sensual invitation caused your body to tremble, in which you mumbled incoherently. “P-please, mmm~!! M-make me…”  

Jake’s smirk widened as he continued to tease you until he was satisfied with your answer. “What was that, my love? I couldn’t quite hear you. Speak up, and make it clear for your boyfriend to hear.” Jake continued to play with your clit, which directed you to arch your back and for your eyes to roll back into your head out of pleasure. Your breaths were hotter than ever, as you struggled to keep your voice from becoming unevenly inaudible to comprehend. “J-… Ahhh~!! -ake, please… m-make me… hah… c-cum~!!!” With your body twitching and your voice trembling every time he was pleasing your sensitive spots, Jake loved seeing this side of you even more. The desperation, the vulnerability, and the way he was making you all feeble for him gets him even more excited by the minute. He wants to keep on loving you like this, until you couldn’t think twice about him ever leaving you again. The knot inside both of you was clearly building up more and more, and that was a sign for Jake to step up his game. Finally giving you mercy from all of his teasing, his eyes narrowed much more seriously when he gave a low and affirmative suggestion, “Then, let me help you out until the end.” 

The grasp on your hip with his opposite hand grew more fixed, as his actions began to speed up. Both of his hips and his hand on your aching bud exponentially incremented in speed which caused your jaw to fall widely open, vocalizing one of the most satisfyingly loud moans of pleasure that Jake has ever heard from you in his life. It was natural for him to smirk a bit, in which your glorious cries and whimpers left a very positive impression on him as they boosted his ego. “Am I giving you what you wanted? You know how much you deserved this. It’s my treat after all, for my most precious girl in the whole wide world.” His smirk widened, as he watched you fall deeper into blissful madness. Your bounces were becoming sloppier than ever, jutting yourself harder onto him while he jabs his entire length deep within you from the bottom. From the rising tension within you, you could feel how close you were in tasting that sweet elated peak of yours. 

The jargon that was intermingled with your mewls of delectation was all gibberish. They would have sounded childish, like some sort of nonsensical gobbledegook that a mere baby would be babbling about, if a third party were to witness such a passionate and intimate scene between you and your boyfriend. However, your blathers of indistinguishable words gave Jake the satisfaction that he was doing his job well. So well, that it was all music to his ears. The way you sucked his cock in like a strong vacuum sent him into a spiral of lustful passion and desire. All of Jake’s pent up sexual frustration that he had to conceal and keep all to himself while he was away from you, was finally being put to work into giving you what you deserved. It was complete paradise for the both of you, and you both truly needed this.

“Mmm… goddamn, baby. You really know how to tighten up on me, don’t you? I can tell, that you’re very close.” Jake’s lips concaved upward into more of a mischievous grin, obviously entertained by the way you were giving it your all on him as well. The way you were hammering yourself deeply onto his girth while making sure you were getting every inch of pleasure for yourself, made this all worthwhile. At that moment, Jake believed that this event was really worth waiting for, and he wouldn’t miss your birthday for the world if he get to view something as great of a sight as this. Your intense pants, your loud symphonic moans, and your face that was scrunched up in immense pleasure delivered quivers down Jake’s body. Although, it wasn’t long until you were about to reach your orgasm. The more you felt that wave of pleasure rising within your stomach, the more you felt your heart racing by the minute and the more you sensed your body shaking in extreme decadence. Everything felt so overwhelming to you, that you were about to explode any second. “J-… aaake~!! I-I’m feel l-like… I-I’m going t-to… burst~!!!” Jake noticed the shakiness both in your voice and your body, as he continued to hold you by the hips potently. While still jamming his love-stick into you, he moaned in between his uneven respirations. “It’s alright, my love. Just let it all out, for me.” His encouraging instantly made you let go of all your inhibitions and tensions from your body. With one final cry of delightful pleasure, you gave his cock a powerful clench as you climaxed all over your boyfriend’s rod. Your body contracted around him, which influenced Jake to emit a loud groan and release all of his warm load into you, spraying deep within your private until you were filled to the very depths. Your body twitched due to the lingering feeling of pleasure still residing inside of you, as you sat there with his dick warming your cave, all nice and snug.

Fatigued as you were, you slowly removed yourself from Jake, as his prong sprung out from you in a messy plop. As Jake observed your every action while trying to catch his breath, he watched as his translucent seed came trickling down in between your thighs and down your legs. He chuckled triumphantly at such a marvelous sight, as he breathed out in satisfaction, “Whew, you’re so breathtaking, (Y/N). You really know how to make a guy go crazy for you.” While praising you, you collapsed beside him onto the bed and rested one of your arms on his lean chest while the other was propped against the tower of pillows below Jake’s head. You caressed his hair soothingly in an adoring fashion, displaying your signs of appreciation for the wonderful birthday gift he just gave you. He tilted his head down to smile lovingly at you, as he leaned in to give you an affectionate kiss on your forehead while stroking your hair. “You were so passionate, love. You really missed me that badly, huh? And plus, I forgot how adorable your O-face was. I really did miss seeing that.” Your eyes widened a bit at that last part that he mentioned, which led you to blush in embarrassment. Jake noticed your embarrassed expression, which made him laugh. Oh, you were just too cute for him to handle. “Don’t be embarrassed, love. After all…” Jake gently grasped your chin then tilted your head up smoothly to look into your eyes with a seductive smile. “I’m the only one who can see such a beautiful face like that.” His flirtatious words caused your heart to skip a beat, which only made your flushed cheeks to grow even rosier than before. You were lost in a helpless daze over him as he gazed into your eyes with love. How can such a perfect man be your boyfriend? You were just that lucky. 

“Now, now, (Y/N). The night is still young, so we got all the time in the world to make your birthday even better…” All of a sudden, you felt his broad hand slid in between your thighs, as he began to tease you out and caress your sweet spot again. You gasped, as he began playing with your clit again, which caused you to moan again. “Mmm~” You couldn’t hold back your moans at all, as Jake slowly stroked you with his thick fingers that were now penetrating you once more. Jake grinned sexily at how he was playing with your squelching insides that were still sensitive from your last orgasm. Your legs quivered in response, as he cooed into your ear silkily, “Tell me, babygirl… do you want more of my services? I’m being very generous with you since it’s your birthday, so I want to spoil you all night long. Like I said earlier, I’ll be your slave for tonight. So be honest with me… what do you want me to do for you now?” There was no end to your soft moans as he kept on teasing you. The way his fingers slipped in and out of you, and the delivery of his words that laid out his irresistible invitation made your head spin heatedly. 

Teetering with euphoria, you said unsteadily, “P-please, J-Jake… K-keep… pleasing me…” Jake smiled with gratitude when he heard your reply. He confidently answered back by saying, “With pleasure, princess. Don’t worry, I’ll make all of this worth your while. I won’t let this time that we have together go to waste…” With that, he removed his slick fingers from in between your thighs then sat up straight on the bed. Your eyebrows raised in surprise and curiosity, as you watched him make his way in front of you. The both of you were now looking directly at each other face-to-face, but the caricature he had was unlike before. This time, his face was filled with determination. He slid his bulky yet veiny arms underneath your thighs, grappling both of your legs steadily. With one forceful sweep, he pulled your body closer to him which produced a startled yelp out of you. When he looked down at your face, your heart was thumping wildly due to how he was staring straight at you. The Jake that was soft, was no longer there. Instead, he was replaced by a more domineering Jake. A Jake that was filled with the ambition to only please you, his one and only girl. His eyes shined down onto yours with a glint of zealous sex drive, which clearly turned you on inside and out. Your body warmth escalated in temperature, as the sexual tension between the two of you heightened. However, his gaze was so intense, that you became extremely bashful towards him. Your eyebrows knitted in agitation as your eyes focused on him with a hint of concern. You couldn’t handle the incredible intimidation from him any longer and you were at your wits' end. 

As a result, you averted your eyes away from him for only a second until you heard this man suddenly asked in a husky yet profound voice, “Where are you looking at, (Y/N)?” Straightaway, his buff arms pinned on both sides of your head. Lowering himself down closer to your face, you felt his warm breath on your face as his visage portrayed one of sternness. When he whispered in a hushed yet coarse voice, you could visibly see his Adam’s apple bobbing to the vibrations of his low tone when he said, “Keep your eyes on me, princess. I’m not finished with your gifting yet.” In a heartbeat, your eyes returned to focus on his eyes once more. Without warning, his hands slithered down to the back of your knees and clasped onto those joints, which made him sit back up on the bed to straighten his posture by puffing out his expansive chest out and flexing his jacked abs. Instantaneously, he held you strongly before he forcibly pushed your legs back until your thighs met at the level of your head, your toes to point up towards the ceiling and your ass hang up in the air. But what was embarrassing about this position to the point that it prompted your face to mask in scarlet, was that your gaping hole that was glistening with all your vaginal salivation, was spread out for Jake to see. Such a selfish display, was perfect in his eyes. To see his girl at such an arousing stance all for himself really triggered his urges for you. This feeling of excitement that Jake had can be compared to seeing Disneyland’s castle for the first time, but in a much more erotic setting. 

The usual teasing smile of his returned upon his lips when he lowly whispered in admiration, “You’re so pretty from this angle, (Y/N).” You peered back at him with a tint of crimson upon your cheeks. Your cute feeble countenance ignited something in Jake, which produced a heavy sigh from him before he started to position himself properly. He was now crouching over your sacred entryway, while his hands were holding your thighs down, just the way he purposely arranged them. Jake resumed to leer at you with a serious gleam, which was currently masquerading his softness towards you. The thought that he was the only one who had access to such an extravagant scenery below him, made this man’s sexuality grow even stronger. 

Spontaneously, his large phallus was angled onto your throbbing core correctly, in preparation of the second round that you’re about to receive from him. Jake began to apply friction onto your saturated gash by using his thick veiny member, lubing up his dick with the juices that accumulated from your heat. A few needy whines were roused from your mouth because of his humping, affecting the way your legs quaked. Jake continued to tease your exterior until he could hear your heated breaths getting denser and could feel your folds getting puffier in arousal, along with the wetness that came with it. At last, after the torturous yet stimulating fondling with his length, he gave a satisfied hum before directing the head of his cock at your beating entrance. Your body shivered in anticipation as your eyes fixated up at his pleasure stick. 

Desperate as you now were to feel the pleasure of his phallic package again, you whimpered urgently, “Please Jake, put it inside me already. I need you, badly!” The corner of Jake’s mouth tilted upward into a diverted smirk as he asked temptingly, “How badly do you want it, princess? Let me know how much you want me. I won’t start until you tell me exactly what you want.” His face inched closer to yours while his hands were still stationed down on your thighs, as he bent forward to look deeply into your eyes, awaiting for your answer. Your eyes that were clouded in desire, glanced back at him when you squeaked in sensual distress, “Jake, pleeeeese, I want to feel you inside of me! I need your touch, your warmth, and your love. So… please…?” You gave him the signature teary puppy-dog eyes that always managed to sway his heart. Jake admitted in his head that you were indeed, too adorable to resist. You were his soft spot, after all. He sighed hopelessly, as he gave you a faint smile of defeat. “You never fail to amaze me, (Y/N). My girl… my love…” 

Involuntarily, Jake’s dick eventually started to sink downwards into your warm fluid insides, which earned a contented moan from the both of you when he entered inside you. Once you felt all of him reach its maximum occupancy, you heard and felt his prominent balls smacked right where your ass hole was. A grunt spewed from his mouth, as he gritted his teeth, feeing how tight you really were. How was it even possible that you were still so tight after rearranging your guts for the first time in forever. Jake let out a chuckle before he said suggestively, “I might have to loosen you up a bit more, my love. You’re just too fucking tight for me~” 

He didn’t hesitate to get a head start, as he began to plunge his dick hard, right from the get-go. In a matter of seconds, you were left in an uncontrollable frenzy of bliss. You were expecting Jake to start out slow and ease his way gradually up the ladder. But oh, were you wrong. Pounding away at your insides, you clung onto his brawny arms desperately, as you felt his heartfelt intensity. Noisy moans started to broadcast from among the walls of his room once again, as you cried in ecstasy. You were unable to form any words to describe how amazing this overwhelming feeling was, from Jake’s care. Actually, “care” isn’t the right word to identify what this was. It’s an ironic term to even match such a gentle word with an intense action of love-making… Or, better yet, “screwing”.

The volume of your moans fluctuated according to how rough he was pounding into you to fit your needs. It was obvious that Jake’s attitude changed during that span of his transition when he sat across from you face-to-face on the bed. But why? Why was he acting so roughly with you all of a sudden? It was like his mind and his self was all out of proportions. Jake gave a few grunts as he continued to hold you at such an embarrassing position. “You know, that confession that you told me earlier about you doubting me while I was away? It had been replaying in my head… Over… And over, again.” When he stated the words ‘over and over’, your body shuddered at the way he slammed himself into you with each powerful thrust for every word that he emphasized, promoting you to scream and squirm in pleasure. “Agh, Jake~!!!” You moaned his name out loud, holding onto his arms desperately for dear life. 

Jake’s face, along with his pulchritudinous body, was dripping with sweat as he rammed his hips onto your entrance during his hard sexual rut for you. “Do I have to show you how much I love you, for you to not doubt me ever again?” Your wavering mind was on the brink of breaking due to his powerful thrusts, which caused your mind to go blank as if it was put on reset repeatedly. “Mmmph~! P-please… I-I’m… s-s-… Ugh~!! …sorry, Jake~!!!” Struggling to keep yourself together with your wails, Jake bent his knees further as his feet stamped against the mattress fiercely as he shoved his boner consecutively, ensuring that he gets most of his size into you. The violent sounds of his balls smacking against your other hole made your head spin and your body heat up in fervor. The vociferous and weak expressions of your cries for him was driving Jake insane. He was powerfully emotional during this fierce process. Just hearing you moan loudly and your fingernails clawing onto his arms was impactful to him, that your own pleasure was what made him forgive you for your unintentional claw marks. They were evident proof, that he was the one who could love you like this severely, and proof that he was the one who could please you like no other man could. He’ll even carry those scars proudly on public display, because he is a man who’s willing to show how romanticized and how devoted he is for you.

“Ahhh~! J-Jake~!! Y-you’re… Mmmm~ m-making me… go i-insane~!!!” Jake grinned proudly at the way he was fulfilling your needs. Your legs pushed back, your exhaustedly pleasured-out face, and your sounds that resonated from your throat and your squelching vagina was what really pleased him the most. Oh, if only he can do this all the time. If only, he can see and feel this explicitly intimate activity with you all day and all night long, he’d be the happiest man in the world. If that were the case, he’d be eager to wife you up for himself to love and cherish. And to have a kid with you, would be such a fantasy that he’d be willing to make it happen. Envisioning you by his side forever, and to have you as his beloved wife, raising such beautiful children as an amazing mother got his heart fluttering. That was Jake’s ultimate dream. You’d definitely be the best wife he’ll ever have, and with that, he’d guarantee it to be true. He tilted his head down to view your delicate frame, losing your mind to how sinfully good this felt. 

The idea of breeding you was metaphorically a border to Jake. It was wrong of him to think of such a selfish fantasy. Yet, the dream of watching it all come to life felt so damn good. As he brought his face closer to you he whispered in a husky tone, “(Y/N), have you ever thought of being my wife?” You were caught by surprise from his unexpected question, which led you to take a glimpse at his eyes that were full of heartfelt emotions. In all honesty, there was never an instance that could have passed without you getting to freely daydream about having such a future with Jake. The thought of living a comfortable life with a kind loving man such as Jake, never failed to make your heart skip a beat. As a response, you nodded strenuously as you told him in between your mewls, “Ahhnn~ Y-yes Jake, I… Hah~ A-always thought o-of… being y-your… wife…” Jake’s eyes expanded in astonishment, because of your honest answer. “If that’s true, then…” His palms that were grappling your thighs in place squeezed, as he lowered himself even more to you. His movements became less intense and more controlled, as soft sighs were induced from his light actions. While going slow, Jake whispered once more in his warm breath asking, “Have you ever thought of having kids with me?” The way his eyes softened at the mention of possibly having children with you made your heart patter dearly for him. Your lips curved into an enamored smile and your eyes twinkled with love for him when you admitted, “Yes, Jake, I have. I’ve… always wanted to have a baby with you.” 

Jake’s eyes lit up, as his whole face became animated with pure joy and life, like a child who had been granted the gift of candy. However, this was no mere “candy” to him. This was his everything. The smile on his handsome face expanded from ear to ear like never before. He was so thrilled and happy to have such a wonderful girl, like you. “I’m so lucky to have you, (Y/N).” He stopped moving for a minute, as he bent forward to give you an impassioned kiss. Your lips locked with his, as you felt the excessive amount of love and adoration he had for you, putting this great combination into one passionate kiss. His supple lips that was grazing against yours fluidly, his tongue that was intertwining with yours so naturally, and the small moans of passion that was exchanged between the two of you was the definition of harmony between two lovers. Your arms surrounded his body as you brought him closer to you. Your hands trailed from his muscularly tatted back, up to his nape and his feathery hair. 

When Jake’s lips calmly drifted from yours, he then asked in a caring manner, “I know that you’ve been taking birth control, but… Would you like to start now? I’ll understand if you don’t want to rush things. I know that raising a baby would be a big responsibility, so I’ll of course, do my part to raise our kid. Either way, I’ll accept any decision you give me.” Your boyfriend is such a sweetheart. The baby fever was currently high among the two of you, and you intend to keep it that way. Jake being the father of your future child will surely be a blessing and a vision that you’d want to stick around to see for yourself until the end of your happy days with him. With a coral shine upon your adorably flushed cheeks, you gave a comforting smile when you announced to him in approval. “Yes, I’d like that. I’d be happy to have your baby, Jake.” Jake’s heart pounded like crazy as he, himself, had eyes glowing with amour and cheeks flushed in red. He clasped his hand over his lips while blushing madly, as his eyes did a double-take. Clearly, he was taken aback from your words, which made him shy for a short period. Even his member solidified inside of you, which gained a small whimper from you. Your words obviously turned him on so much, that it caused him to pop a boner.

Jake’s head pointed up towards the ceiling, laughing heartily. At the same time, his cute bashfulness remained on his face as he transferred his hand from his lips, over to his eyes in embarrassment. “Sorry, (Y/N). I’m such an animal, aren’t I?” He removed his hand from his eyes then smirked slightly before his lips softened to a smile once more, proudly declaring to you, “I promise that I’ll love you, cherish you, and I’ll protect you with my life. I’ll do everything that I can to see you smile, and make you happy. I’ll even do that for our future kid too. I’ll be the best dad that our baby will ever have, and we’ll be the best parents in the whole wide world. Nothing and no one is going to change that. So…” His attractive smile widened, replaying your words in his head of much you wanted his baby. “If that’s really what you want, then… Consider this, the greatest gift that you’ll ever receive from me. I hope you’ll cherish this as much as I would.” 

Jake didn’t waste time, as his speed immediately augmented back to such a fast degree, that he was clearly pounding into you with all the love and might he could give you at that moment as if his life depended on it. Each bareback stroke that bumped your g-spot sent your body into an unrestrained wonderland. The dirty sounds your heat was making and the naughty sighs of pleasure that was emanating from both areas at once was what kept Jake going, as he beat it up like there’s no tomorrow. As he held your thighs down even further, your legs twitched in bliss which made Jake smirk at the way he was indulging himself into you as hard as he wanted. This was all for the sake of his blessed “gift” for you. The screams of pleasure that were spouted were screams of delight to Jake’s ears. They were melodic to him. Sweet, sensual, and spicy. He snickered cheekily at your reactions to his powerful banging as he started to tease you. “You love it when I’m all passionate for you, huh? Yeah, I can tell. My pretty girl is all hot and squishy inside…” His knees bent even more and his feet clamped onto the bed more stably, while he rearranged the placement of his hands. Both of his hands skimmed your legs upward as he now held you by the ankles. He continued to bore his cock into you like a beast, earning plentiful cries of jubilation from you. Your body wriggled in endless ecstasy, throwing your head back in blissful rhapsody to the beat of his core diving into you over and over again. 

Through the discords of your own enjoyment, Jake commented mischievously, “You’re so slippery babe, and you’re even watering down there like a fountain. Heh, I want to hear you say it again. Do you really want my baby that much?” Through the impenetrable rocking of his hips, you whined eagerly, “Yesss~! I want your baby, Jake~!! Hngh-… Please, give it to me… Mmm-… More~!!! I want it all inside of me~!!!!” Your begging only fueled Jake’s arousal even more. As if, throwing more coal into the blazing fire. You were indeed, setting his fiery love ablaze. “Oh wow, you really want me to give you a baby that badly, huh? Alright…” His movements became fiercer than ever as he violently pounded away aggressively. You rasped in shock at how overstimulating his thrusting became, which made you question yourself. How was it even possible that he could keep going like this? Was that not his maximum potential? As Jake’s hands were still gripping you by the ankles, he ribbed you onwards by saying, “Do you hear the baby-making noises even more, princess? You know how much it turns me on, whenever you get all sexed out like this. And do you know what this means, if I put a baby inside of you?” Your eyes peered up at him with confusion, not knowing what he was implying. He chuckled at your cluelessness when he continued to explain, “If I put a baby inside of you, then that means I get to claim you for myself… Permanently. Mmmm… fuck…” Jake groaned with a bit of obscenities that made him hornier than before, just thinking about it as he articulated further. “You can call me a ‘bad boy’ for thinking such things, love, but I’m also a guy. I have fantasies too. But this, ohhh… this REALLY takes the cake to a whole other level…” 

Jake’s energy hasn’t wavered one bit, as he continued to dominate you with full passion, causing you to spew sobs of euphoria during his vivid daydreaming. “I’m sorry princess, but I have to confess something to you… I put you in this breeding position because of my own selfish thoughts. I wanted to see how good you’d look like this. But, God, you really do look hot. Mmm… just the thought of you with my baby inside of you is driving me insane right now… I’ll be the first and only guy to do this to you. Just imagining you with my kid, gets me so excited. My girl, pregnant, because of me and how much I love her. Doesn’t that turn you on too, (Y/N)?” 

Consequently, his enthusiasm got the best of him as he gradually increased his speed of prodding his dick into you. You writhed in delight, while Jake admired how you were loving the pleasure he was giving you. “I’ll be witnessing you with a round pregnant belly. Oh, you’ll look very cute and sexy as a pregnant woman. I just know it… And the idea of me permanently marking you, and connecting you with me forever because of our baby’s creation, makes me very happy. I will be the proudest man ever and I’ll make you mine… All mine…” Your heart was beating faster and faster, while your muscle contractions on his member compressed around him progressively. In addition to your heart rate increasing and your insides squeezing him, your entire body was starting to squirm the more you felt that you were reaching towards your pinnacle pleasure. 

You warned Jake by whining in cacophony as you called out to him, “Jake, I-I’m… going to… cum~!!!” Jake grinned spiritedly, as he went full on beast mode, going at his fastest velocity yet. He panted while bulling towards his own climax by saying, “Go ahead baby, cum for me again. I’m about to fill you up nicely, so take it like a good girl, okay? I’ll make you the greatest mom ever. Now, here’s my real gift to you…” With one forceful push deep inside of you, Jake gave one huge ejaculation, coating your vaginal walls with all of his milky spunk. You expelled a loud cry of titillation, leaving your body to vibrate hard when you came and squirted all over his cock and balls. The warm sensation of Jake pumping his seed into you felt so pleasant, gushing out every drop of sperm for you to be fertilized nicely. He carefully set your legs down onto the bed and his thick dick limped out of you with a satisfying clammy sound. A grunt was liberated from his sexy lips and as he looked down, he watched your pussy twitched as your second helping of his thick discharge came rolling out of your fucked hole. His demeanor was so proud while watching his jizz flow out of you, as if saying, “Yeah, I sure as hell did that.”

Jake smirked as he fell onto the bed tiredly then rolled onto his side to face you and give you a tender kiss on the cheek. With his hand propped on the side of his head as if posing provocatively, he beamed at you cheerfully. “So love, how was our second time? Was it even better than the first?” You turned your head to face him properly then nodded while smiling serenely. “It was, and I loved every second of it.” Jake grinned as he expressed his gratitude with one big hug. His built arms swarmed around your form, as he pulled you close to him once more. He placed his hand on the back of your head, stroking your hair soothingly. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. Now, you don’t ever have to worry about me leaving you, because I won’t. Our kid’s existence will be living proof of how much I truly love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, (Y/N). Together… we’ll be one happy family…” 

Jake planted a gentle kiss on your head, which made you sigh peacefully. Just feeling the warmth of his arms cradling you, including the warmth from his entire body, felt like you were floating on a fluffy cloud. His kind and warm soul touched your heart, which spurred you to bury your  own face onto his tough chest. You could tell that Jake too, wanted this moment to last forever. The fashion of how he was holding you so tightly in his embrace made you hug him back as well, never wanting to let go. You hummed blithely, enjoying each other’s company in comfortable silence until…

“Oh, Jake. I have a gift for you too.” 

You withdrew yourself from his chest to glance up into his eyes with glee. “Hm? A gift, for me?” Jake’s demeanor sparked in excitement. You nodded happily, as you replied back with, “Of course! How could I not forget to give my boyfriend a gift back, for celebrating my birthday with me?” He gave a sly smirk as he noted, “Yeah, right… ‘Celebrating’ was what we did.” He gave a frisky wink, which made you laugh at his joke. “Well, you DID give me a wonderful gift. So, I had to pay you back in return. It’s waiting for you in the fridge.” Jake raised an eyebrow, curious about what could this “gift” possibly be. However, the word “fridge” was what caught his attention. He thought about it for a moment, knowing that you hinted that his gift was food. Now, what is a special food that only comes on birthdays? Hm… You giggled at him, knowing that he was currently putting the pieces together in his head. 

Jake closed his eyes, while trying to concentrate on what this gift could be. The cogs in his brain were laboring and producing steam like a factory that was working heavily on overtime. Finally, you saw the light in his eyes when he opened them up again. He stared into your eyes with pure joy as he breathed enthusiastically, “No way…” You smirked, seeing that he got the correct idea. “That’s right. I believe, that this is the best gift exchange ever. Don’t you agree?” You winked back at him, in which he pulled you even closer to him then gave you a small loving kiss on the lips. “You’re the best girlfriend ever! I can’t believe you brought me that as a gift. You’re too kind and generous, and you really know the way to a man’s heart. That’s why, I love you so much, (Y/N).” You grinned at him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. Both of your hands gently grabbed onto the sides of his face, as you peered deep into his eyes passionately while announcing back an, “I love you too, Jake. Very much. I promise, I won’t doubt your love ever again, and I’ll always love you and stay by your side forever.” Jake smiled at ease, as he placed his hands over yours, then leaned in to give your forehead a compassionate kiss. “Thank you, (Y/N). Your words really mean a lot to me. But, now…” 

His arms slowly released you, as he turned to scoot himself onto the edge of the bed to sit up. Jake stretched his body by twisting his torso and by flexing his tensed muscles from such a gratifying workout. With a groan, he finally stood up from the bed then rotated himself around to offer you his hand so he could help you out of the bed. “…We got a cake to eat.” You laughed at his keenness, before taking his hand so he can aid you in pulling yourself up from the bed. While you stretched, he handed you back your clothing and your shoes, in which you gave him a small “thanks” with a smile on your face. After dressing up, you noticed that Jake was waiting for you while standing against his door, still naked. You approached him all clothed, then asked curiously, “Um… why aren’t you dressed yet?” He gave you a dignified grin and simply said, “Because it’s your birthday. And besides…” Abruptly, Jake took your hand then opened the door. “…I’ll be leading you down the stairs, and I’ll be giving you a sweet view of my ‘cake’ while we get some cake.” He gave you a flirtatious wink, which made you laugh at how ridiculous your goofball of a boyfriend can be. “You’re hilarious.” 

Jake was about to turn around and lead you out the door like he informed, but then he stopped on his tracks for just a second. He pivoted himself to look back at you once more as he gave you a sincere smile while saying thoughtfully, “Happy birthday, (Y/N). I hope you enjoyed the gift that I gave you today, and I wish that you’ll forever cherish this birthday as one of the greatest birthdays ever. Oh and…” Jake leaned his face close to your ear then whispered, “Don’t forget to get rid of the pills. You won’t be needing them for a while.” Those words sent tingles throughout your body, and when he retracted himself back to stand up properly, he immediately detected the rouge that was spread across your face. He chuckled with pride, loving how he never fails to execute such smoothness when it comes to his favorite birthday girl. As Jake walked out of his room with you hand-in-hand, you grasped the door knob and slowly closed his bedroom door behind you, before heading down the stairs with him to enjoy that scrumptious red velvet birthday cake with him.

[callofdudes]

hi dude. I came with a new idea! How do Ghost, Konig, Roach, and Alex react to the reader doing the belly dance? It's like they saw it by chance. But it's not a vigorous oriental dance, Rather as if the reader is dancing lightly, in a white silk and long ankle-length oriental skirt, gracefully draping her waist from side to side.

It will be neither too long nor too short, can you write headcanons please?

Have a nice day 🌊

Here ya go @greenkiki sorry it took me so long 😅😅

König 🐙

Would either run away in terror at what he just saw thinking seeing something like that was completely illegal. Or he'd be dragged in and just sit there watching you with awe.

No in between.

He's just drawn into the way the skirt moves and your hips and how everything just flows together. It's amazing to him.

Belly dancing isn't terribly popular in Germany or Austria so it's one of the first times he's actually seen it in person. If he'd ever seen it at all.

He was surprised to learn you weren't in pain shifting your hips like that, even when it was slow.

He's a bit of a poetic and you can't tell me otherwise. This man has metaphors left and right for the way you dance and flow around like the breeze or the ocean. The way you look so calm and happy while you do so.

When you do show him fast, competitive belly dancing you scare him.

"See, it's like this. It's really easy-"

"Oh my gosh your hips- stop it stop! You'll break something!"

You laugh and keep doing it as König tries not to look but also looks because how can he not??

It's slightly horrifying, but in a good way. The way you can move like that is hypnotic and almost ensnares him into feeling his heart beat out of his chest while watching you.

But he definitely wants to keep watching. And you do. He's so drawn he'll sit on your bed and just watch you as you practice. Slow rhythmic dances. It really is... Amazing.

He absolutely loves watching you. I mean, he's just genuinely and purely infatuated with it.

And he's probably too nervous to ever speak it, but there is a tiny part of him, a part inside him that doesn't just want to sit there and watch you.

He wants to touch you, to feel the skirt on your waist and his hands on your warm hips as you dance around in his arms. Geez... this has unlocked new things inside him.

Roach 🪳

I bring you the world's best hype man. He'll clap and smile at you, his eyes twinkling and you can see his eyes scrunching a little.

When he first sees you, he's quiet enough that he can watch from the crack in your door. He is also intrigued, and just watching you. It's so interesting and it looks fun. He watches the way your hips move and how you look so happy and in the zone, it's pretty. Very pretty.

And in common Roach fashion if you're wearing a skirt with the little beads and shiny reflective disks, he's all over that. We been knew.

After you're finished the song Roach will burst into your room with happy clapping and some bsl clapping as well, bouncing around and looking at the outfit up close before you can even register the man is in your room.

"Roach?? Hey buddy, what- what did you see??" You were a little flustered he found you like that but Roach is all smiles. He flicks the little beads and feels how soft the skirt is.

And how you moved. Twirling his finger ad to excitedly ask you to do it again.

And he sits on your bed and watches you as you do. It's just so cool, and pretty.

"Do you like it?? When I do this?"

He nods, pointing to your belly button and poking it, making you blush again. "Well, thank you buddy."

He's hype man. Anywhere and everywhere, hype man. You must share these talents with the world.

He is always trying to get you to show him, to see if you can do it in regular clothes or your military gear. One time after a victory, he even tried to do some dance moves himself.

As you can imagine it didn't look that great. But he tried!

He's baby, but remember, even baby has a few secret thoughts of his own that he's... storing for later.

Ghost 💀

In the spirit of sharing your talents with the world, Roach has dragged you to his best friend in the whole world, who also shall appreciate your talents.

You're a little embarrassed to say the least when Ghost raises an eyebrow as Roach gets him to sit and points to you. In your outfit. Roach just... purely wants to share what you can do, and that is what truly makes your cheeks heat up.

And so you do, a little dance with some music on. Ghost acts completely disinterested, he doesn't look like he cares. There is a part of him that wants to reach out and touch those hips. A small inkling inside of him that wants to be behind you, to hold you and let you guide him around while you do... whatever heavenly thing you're doing right now.

There is nothing innocent about it. Roach wants to show him this and doesn't expect Ghost to take it in a whole new light.

After the fact he does run into you one time in your room when you're dancing. He can't help himself slipping into your room and running his hands just briefly, the tips of his gloved fingers over your skin.

"You are one intriguing gal, aren't you?"

You blush, your movements still, but Ghost gives you enough room to continue.

"Think you can teach me?"

"I think I possibly could."

Yeah, this man isn't going back. Sorry but there is new brain chemistry for him to consider. Especially since he's genuinely never seen a dance like this. In his entire life. Which is probably one of the reasons he's so attracted to it.

But hey, let's be honest, if it was anyone else, he'd still walk away.

Alex 🦿

Saw it but chance, and from every incident now on, sees it by choice 😤

Look at him, innocent man, walking to the barracks all alone when he hears this music. The music he's never heard coming from your room. Interesting, the song is kind of catchy. He was going to ask you about it when he approached your room and saw you.

Oh.

Oh.

He's not disrespectful but can you get any more beautiful?? He was barely hanging on to his resolve for these missions by threads and now there is nothing.

You look absolutely stunning. Genuinely how you move is beautiful and you look to be enjoying yourself a lot.

He doesn't have the courage to approach you, but he just stands there, watching you. He can't take his eyes off you.

Until the song stops and you turn around for some water, only to notice him... now to you it looks creepy because you can only see one half of his face.

"Alex?? What... are you doing there??"

"Huh? Me, I wasn't standing. Doing nothing. Nuh uh."

You scoff lightly. "I mean... you can come in, if You're not going to be weird about it."

"Me?? Weird??" He's already in your room with the permission. Sitting on your bed and getting comfy. "I am never weird..."

Ah, those next 30 minutes of watching you dance and be in your happy place is a blessing for him.

You're beautiful to him. He just absolutely loves the way you move, the way your body shifts. And he was a fool to think that he'd discovered everything there was to you.

[pastelclovds]

geez i posted a lot today 😅 i wanna say one last thing before i go to bed. i just got a book that’s full of Harlan Ellison’s famous short stories. i have no mouth and i must scream is one of them ;)

EEEEEE no words can describe how happy i am 🥰 welp that’s all i wanted to say. love you guys 💚🌱

[danses-with-dogmeat]

🐍 🐕 - NIGHT STALKER for Maccready pls🙏🏽

Oh, absolutely omg.

Geeze this came out long... I just really like talking about Mac 😅

Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

M) Marriage. Do they want to get married? How long do they have to be in the relationship beforehand? What would the marriage be like?

This is a bit of a sore spot for the young merc... It's not that he didn't love being married before, or even that he feels guilty about wanting to marry again, as he knows Lucy would've wanted him to be happy, but... He won't admit it lightly, but the fear of losing that again. Of being left alone again, of having that person that he feels closest to ripped away... It's crippling. Perhaps with time, the wound that his loss left will heal further, but it takes at least a couple years and great effort on his part to even consider marriage again.

Ultimately though, he knows he was happiest when he had that person in his life that he could lean on, that he could depend on when all else failed. It's something he always needed and had in Lamplight when he was young, and yet, it was something that hasn't existed in his adult life beyond what he and Lucy shared. He misses it dearly, and looks forward to having it again one day, when he can move past the fear that comes along with it.

A) Attention. How much attention do they want in the relationship?

A.... lot. He loves his partner, and he will shower you with affection in return when the time is right, but... yeah, if you could give him like, at least 70% of your attention at all times, that would be awesome.

He's not even aware of it either, but you can just see the way he lights up when you look his way, when you idly touch him, the way smiles and leans into it, how he grins so big you can see his teeth when you laugh at one of his snotty little comments, or indulge in a fun, harmless little argument with him just to get under each other's skin.

C) Cuddle. Do they like to cuddle and show affection? How?

Oh god, yes. MacCready is the definition of touch starved. To go from being married, to having a family comprised of a small child and a young couple that were deeply in love with one another, to having the cold antithesis of anything affectionate when he set off on his own and joined the Gunners, well... it was jarring to say the absolute least. When he's in a relationship again, MacCready craves that physical closeness more than he ever thought he would.

Even in Little Lamplight, casual physical forms of affection were practiced often by the children, and then, with his family, of course being close to one another was commonplace, so to go from that to less than nothing left him feeling numb inside, and feeling anxious about any touch that happened accidently.

After you two are established though, all bets are off. He's one of those partners that always needs to touch you. In public, it's not so obvious, and he honestly doesn't realize he's doing it, but his hand is always resting on some part of you, or he's close enough for your shoulders to brush. In private, he likes to tangle himself in his partner. As much skin-on-skin contact as possible should be had at any given time; legs thrown over you, his head on your shoulder or lap, laying directly on you, those are all great options. And sleeping with you in the same bed? Expect the same sort of instincts. He wants to be so close that you confuse who's body is who's beneath the sheets.

C) -- B) Baby. Do they want a family? Why/why not?

It's complicated. Sort of.

Short answer: yes. Long answer... He kind of already has that going for him? So, if you're game for more, he's absolutely on board after some time has passed. He is still a bit anxious about it, given his son's sickness, and the close calls of almost losing him, but having Duncan in the first place made him really see the beauty in it; the rewards and the hard lessons of parenthood, so now he's all the more prepared for any other additions to the family. If that's not what you want though, it's not a complete deal breaker. As long as you get along with Duncan... That's non negotiable.

R) Reunion. How do they react after being apart from their s/o? How do they cope when they’re away?

He gets a little bitter when you leave him behind, and he's not about to hide his feelings on it, but... He will be okay, he just doesn't get why you need to go without him. Who could protect you better than him? And the two of you are in a relationship, right? You're supposed to be a team, so how could you leave with someone else, or even worse, by yourself?

He'll let you do it, but not without a couple flared nostrils and a show of folding his arms heavily over his chest with a sassy remark or loud sigh.

You getting back is a different story though. It's like he forgot he was ever mad, acting like a new puppy on Christmas as he patters around you, looking for any sign of harm briefly before scooping you into his arms and sticking right by your side the remainder of that day. And the few after that.

E) Equal. Do they prefer to be more dominant or submissive in the relationship?

Overall, MacCready tends to be on the submissive side. Not that he'll openly admit it, but he's just more comfortable when you take the lead. Not in every situation, maybe. He has his moments where he wants to lead the way, maybe in some combat situations, or if he knows more about the area than you do, but yeah, for the most part, he likes a partner that can guide him. He'll watch your back as you lead them where you think is best. It's just what he's most comfortable with.

A) -- F) Fights. How do they handle arguments? How quick are they to forgive?

He honestly wishes he could handle them better. The 'below the belt' sort of burn-based arguments that were prevalent in Little Lamplight didn't serve as a good basis for healthy communication as an adult, unfortunately. MacCready is aware that he tends to be easily butt-hurt or quick to make verbal jabs in arguments, but he wants to be better. He's learned how to apologize, even though he tends to do it begrudgingly, but he still usually has to leave to cool off before he can come back with a clearer head. After that, he tends to forgive relatively easily, depending on the severity of the fight, but forgetting isn't so simple.

Mostly, he'll show you that he remembers by making quippy remarks about it later in time, alluding back to the argument with a bit of sarcasm, just so you know he's still holding onto the memory of it, but also that's he's not taking it too seriously anymore. MacCready just... He really doesn't like when the two of you aren't getting along, so he tries to remedy that much as soon as he can, even if that means you two not really solving the problem at hand. It's something he needs to work on, but with support, it will get better with time.

D) Dates. What are dates with them like? What do they like to do?

MacCready acts tough, but he's a romantic at heart, so his dates tend to be very sweet. Picnics by a lake on a sunny day, a walk through an old park at sunset before going someplace nearby for dinner, going out for drinks and some embarrassing dancing at the Third Rail on an evening that starts out fun and ridiculous, but ends up mushy and romantic and, more often than not, leads to a steamy night in the Hotel Rexford's nicest room.

He's just as happy grabbing power noodles with you though, or having a couple of beers at the Dugout, or going for a hike that turns into another mission. Just being with you makes him feel that warmness inside, that security you provide him with, but... Maybe a few times a month, the merc likes to treat both you and him to a special sort of night. It's a little thing, but it's not something he's going to give up. No matter how busy the two of you become, he makes an effort to show you that tender heart of his, and make it absolutely unquestionable that he loves you and wants to make the effort to be with you and make you happy, no matter the circumstance.

Y) Your Name. If they did get married to their s/o, who would take whose last name?

Marriage is tough for him to consider, as mentioned before, but in the event that you do get that far, he's not too picky. Duncan shares his last name, and Lucy took it when he was married the first time, but if you wanted to hyphen the names, that's fine. Even just leaving your surname as is works for him, and honestly... If you did take his last name, the way that Lucy did, it might only make his anxiety about the entire situation worse. He knows it doesn't make sense, that maybe he's being superstitious or something, but it makes the fact that he has a family again, these people he's so close to and cares about so much again, all the more tangible, which, in turn, makes the fear of losing it all again, all the more crippling.

So maybe hold onto your name for now. In the future, things may change. If you two have another kid, maybe then you'll have to make another decision regarding their name, but for now, he's just happy that the two of you have made it to this point, that you've both found happiness again, even after all you've been through.

[slickchickchocolatier]

Does yn have a safe word w heethan?? Or is that like non existent 😅😅

As of now, there had never been one established (officially) but I’m quite sure if there was……knowing heethan like I do, he’d ignore that shit lol. He’d play it off like “i did say you could have a safe word, I just never agreed to it pretty babe.” And would be even more relentless (whooooo it actually looks both good and painful in my head……very rough. Like geez heethan, go easy on the girl) like I’m talking his hand would be grabbing the tip of the bed frame and he would be going to town, the bed and everything would shake and poor y/n would be sore everywhere. Like you ever been horseback riding? If you haven’t, anyone who has can vouch that your entire downstairs area gets sore, your ass, the taint, the va-jay-jay, your hips and pelvis, like EVERYTHING. That’s what y/n would end up feeling like at the end of it all. Heethan is a stallion after all……he likes to go rough but when triggered, man will be BRUTALLY rough. I’m sure y’all would enjoy it but just maybe harbor a grudge after the fact when you find it hard to sit down or walk lol.

if I had to guess what the safe word would be, it honestly would be something that you would come up with, bc heethan isn’t going to oblige by it. But he won’t tell you that from the get go. He’ll hear you out and once you say “okay so this is my safe word, okay?” Hell just look at you with crossed arms and simply nod while gently nibbling on the very tip of his thumb and index finger and stare at you like 👁️🫦👁️

it isn’t until he goes at it with you that when you do use it, he’ll just raise up his hand and wave his index finger and say “nuh-uh. I said you could have one but I never agreed to it.” The moment you start stuttering out your objections and try to push him off (being all weak and shit bc he’s already done you good AND he’s still be inside you) he’d include “I never said I’d play fair babe. You should know this by now.” And proceed to feast on you like you were raw meat and he’s the hungry lion.

[thekinkyleopard]

NEW GUY

Pt. 1

A Remi x Levi Non-Canon mini series

⚠️Content Warning⚠️

Limes, Voyeurism, & Cheating

Author’s Notes: Hey guys! I have decided to make a slight mini series? Maybe two or three parts? 👉🏻👈🏻 Or however much me and Geezy like it, might depend how long I make it. 😅 Enjoy! @aller-geez owns Remi and did the preview art!

Description: Levi, his boyfriend and sister all live together and are finding they could use another roommate to help pay the bills. They accept a strange guy, Remi, who’s new in town, and Levi finds himself struggling to remain faithful.

“Look babe, if we get another roommate in here, we’ll be able to have some extra spending money since your OF isn’t taking off yet,” the grey haired 32 year old man sighed deeply pinching the bridge of his nose. The other male, whom he was talking to, much smaller in stature, looked downward nervously at his hands.

“But I hate strangers..” muttering gently, still avoiding eye contact with the more agitated one.

“I get that, but you’re just going to have to trust me and Connie because she and I both think things would be easier if we got a new roommate; so I have someone coming by today, to take a look at the room, if he likes it, we’re in,” Alistar said crouching to face level with his boyfriend sitting on the couch, an index finger coming to pull the other’s face up by his chin, forcing eye contact. “Trust me baby, and you never know! We could all become really close to them,” flashing a half grin, Levi couldn’t help but break into a small smile, out of habit to please the other. He’d felt himself feeling farther and farther away from his boyfriend as of late. He was always more concerned about his thoughts, his opinions, his boundaries, his feelings than he ever was about any of those things related to Levi. So, he smiled, because if he didn’t, it would commence a three hour long argument about how he wasn’t supportive enough, or excited enough.

“Okay Al, I’ll trust you,” trying to put on his best confident smile and face, which seemed to suffice as Alistar moved in and pressed their lips together in a soft kiss.

“Thank you, puss,” grinning brightly before being slapped on the side of his arm.

“I’ve told you to stop calling me that,” he frowned at the man, serious now.

“Awe but it’s so cute, you’re my little pussy cat,” teasing now as he flicked the tip of the white haired male’s nose with his index. Levi wiggled his nose and crossed his arms across his chest. Ready to start the very argument he was trying to avoid, he was cut off. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, Levi’s head snapped over to it, grabbing the sofa blanket and wrapping it around his body so only his face was visible. “Don’t be shy…I’m sure he’s really nice,” Alistar stated walking across the living room to get to the front door of the house.

It was a 3 bedroom, and it started out that they all had their own room when they moved in together. Eventually Levi moved into the master bed with Al when they started dating. The third room became storage but they’ve cleared it out and put a bed and dresser in it for guests, now turned into a perk for a possible roommate. Opening the door with little to no caution, Alistar was greeted by a man, that was almost the same height, but taller by an inch, though unimportant, it was very clear to Al. Infact something about this man made him feel very insecure. “Hey, is this the house renting out the room?” He asked with a low, almost uninterested tone. Alistar nodded at the black haired man, Ruby orbs connecting with worn emerald ones.

“Yup, that’s here, you Remi?” He asked hand on his hip before swinging the door open enough to let the green eyed stranger in.

“I am indeed,” his voice cold, reserved. He wasn’t very social from the looks of it. Levi eyed him from the couch, before long, Remi and Al stood in the midst of the living room.

“This is the living space, that’s my boyfriend, Levi,” their eyes connected and while Alistar yaddled on about logistics of the living space, Levi and Remi froze in time and space and just stared deeply into each other’s souls, neither saying a word. Alistar’s words nothing more than fuzzy background noise. Remi, eventually broke eye contact and turned his gaze into Al’s direction.

“And my room would be?” Uninterested in knowing any details about the living space as he never planned to be in it, although was slightly more interested in the small male he made eye contact with, he seemed…intriguing. ‘What was his name again?’ The raven haired male asked himself.

“Oh, yeah, let me show you, you probably won’t be out here much anyway, you said you …?” Turning to look at Levi while answering Alistar’s question, looking more quizzical than serious as he spoke clearly.

“Traveling salesman. I travel for work a lot, so I really just need a place to sleep,” he lied with ease, Levi could sense it, lifting a thin brow at the other to indicate that he was onto him. “Rad, yeah so follow me to your room since that’ll be the star of the show,” Al replied walking towards the hall, Remi turned on his heels and went to follow but not before shooting a quick wink at the suspicious one. Levi sunk into the couch…what was that? His stomach turned and flipped, heart palpitating through his chest. Was it because he knew the stranger was blantanly lying and trying to move into their house? Or was it possibly because …let’s be honest the man was hotter than hell. Taller than Alistar, long black hair, muscular frame…some would say he was rather simple compared to Alistar who was very decorated, edgy. However, there was something incredibly masculine about Remi that was drawing him in. Shaking his head he rolled his cerulean blues, looking at his phone now and texting his sister, even though she was just across the house in her own room, there was no point to face her. She only spoke through text anyway, as she was mute.

‘Connie! The guy is here to look at the room 🫣’

‘Oh yeah? Does he seem nice 🫣?’

‘No 🫣’

‘Oh 🫣’

‘Yeah 🫣 but like…not mean? Just not …social’

‘Okay well that’s not unredeemable! 😅’ oh Connie, always the positive one, believing the best in people while Levi tended to be just a bit more cautious. Which was ironic, because she’d been hatecrimed so often being a trans woman. You’d think she would have some sort of reserve when it comes to strangers. Levi admired that about his little sister.

‘We’ll see 🫣’ Levi sent back before tossing his phone to the side, he stood up shedding the blanket from around him letting it flop lazily back onto the couch. Today he was in a pair of light blue with white trim baseball short shorts, and a white tank top. He walked slowly over through the hallway, hearing the mumbling and muttering of the two men talking in the spare, he squeezed past into his and Al’s room. Once inside the safe confine of his own space, he looked around deciding that maybe he’d take his anxiety out on some looming. He still had a blanket he meant to finish for Connie, it was trans flag colored and had been taking him weeks because he’d never loomed anything so big. He dragged his supplies out from under the bed and sat on the floor digging through it to find everything he needed. Backed up against the side of his bed while sitting on the floor still, he started looping and wrapping through the plastic shaper. He hummed softly to himself getting lost in his craft for quite a while before the door of his bedroom slowly creeped open. “Hey babe, Remi likes the room so he’s going to start moving his stuff in, he already gave me the deposit and first month so…you want me to order something nice for dinner before I have my zoom meeting?” Asking kindly as he stood from the open doorway still. Levi looked up now coming back to the reality of where he was and who was talking to him, he smiled softly.

“Sure! Pizza? Get buffalo wings for Connie?” He asked sweetly and in return his boyfriend nodded smiling back.

“You got it, Puss,” walking away so he didn’t have to face the inevitable frown he would get from the leopard he loved so much.

“Prick…” Levi muttered under his breath. He truly hated the nickname, it made him think of all the times the boys would call him a pussy in school, so it wasn’t cute, it would never be cute and he’d explained it to Alistar dozens of times, but the man has an ego the size of the moon. He can never be in the wrong. Whatever. He continued to loom quietly before he heard another knock, softer now. “Hello?” Levi called out thinking maybe it was his sister…though usually she would just text him.

“Hey…I’m sorry I hate to bother, do you have a clean towel? All mine smell like shit…” Remi stood at the doorway looking rather embarrassed to even have to associate himself with the people he now lives with.

“Are you moved in already?” Levi asked quite surprised the man was already asking for a towel and not moving in and unpacking his many boxes that normal roommates came with. Sighing with slight irritation about the interrogation he muttered his response.

“I don’t have a lot of shit…about two bags…so yeah I’m moved in already…can I please get a towel? I’ll give it back when I’m done…” Avoiding eye contact with the leopard now who started to set all his things aside.

“Come in,” he invited the stranger through as he walked over to a large closet across from the door Remi just entered. “I have some extra towels in here I was going to donate anyway, I bought some new sets,” he said gathering 4 slightly used folded white towels. Besides some light color damage, they were good towels. Remi stepped closer to the man in order to take the items in his hands as to not burden Levi with having to carry them any longer. Their arms touched, hands brushed against each other as they exchanged the towels from one to the other, their eyes connecting at the same time, again, they found themselves frozen. It was like being seen for the first time, without the other person having any clue or idea who they were. Levi wasn’t sure that made any sense, but there was something about looking into those bright green emerald eyes that had him stuck.

“I uh…yeah, so you can have these,” The white haired male blushed brightly as he stammered through his sentence.

“Thanks…Im Remington by the way…you can call me Remi,” instinctively telling the other his name hoping it would give him the same treatment. He needed to know who this small but breathtaking man was, he hadn’t been paying attention earlier when Al introduced them. However, he once again found, he didn’t want to look away from him. Remi found himself completely and totally lost in an ocean of blue eyes and the freckles dusted across the smaller’s face.

“Levi…Lee if you’d prefer,” his voice almost a whisper, lucky for Remi to get a fresh introduction. Just as entranced as the wolf was, Levi found himself incapable of breaking through this feeling. Despite everything in them screaming at the idea, they broke free from each other’s long gazes and Remi stepped back, towels in his hands.

“Thanks, Levi,” smiling from the side of his mouth once, before turning and leaving the leopard alone in his room again. He felt flustered, hot, his body ached. What was this? He was in a committed relationship, he shouldn’t be feeling like a school girl having a silly little crush on his new roommate! Get it together, Levi. He shook his head and walked himself out to the living room where his boyfriend was setting up his laptop. He knew it wasn’t the best look doing what he was about to, because the context was simply the fact another man’s presence was turning him on. He swiftly walked his way to Alistar, grabbing and kissing at the man who was struggling to get his settings right on his laptop. “Babe not now,” he swerved his body trying to avoid the oncoming assault of affections.

“Come ooon let me suck you off while you’re on zoom, no one has to know,” he nibbled and purred into the side of his boyfriend’s ear. Said boyfriend only seemed to get more agitated as Levi pressed on.

“No, we have two people who could walk in and I don’t need the distraction,” arguing with simple logic that he could get Levi to level with.

“Homeboy is in the shower, Connie never leaves her room unless for work, and I promise it’ll be fun~” he wasn’t letting this go, he needed something, it was torturing him. He couldn’t take it.

“Babe please, stop, I need like two hours by myself out here can you just let me have that?” Turning to look at the leopard with bored dull eyes, Levi finally took the hint.

“Fine, I’ll be in our room….” The younger pouted. Al smirked and shook his head, returning back to his screen the second Levi bounced himself up off the couch.

It was like this a lot lately…him trying to initiate some form of intimacy, and ultimately getting shot down unless they were plastered drunk. He trudged his way down the hall pausing to notice the bathroom door was slightly cracked, hearing the clear sound of running water. It couldn’t hurt right? He thought selfishly as he peaked slightly inward. It was Remi all right, in all his naked and wet glory, muscles glistening under the wet and bright lighting. Levi’s face turned dark red, his body flushed and hot as his eyes drifted from his face…down his chest…and…no, he looked away. Quickly he made his way back to the room he shared with his boyfriend, forgetting to shut the door, angled half way open still. Levi buried his face into the pillow, laying on his stomach. He let out a muffled, gentle moan as he replayed the scene over and over in his head. Steamy, hot, man. Possibly from being so romantically and intimately deprived, Levi’s libido was acting out, and that’s fine. It can’t hurt to have a naughty little fantasy, right? It’s just in his head.

From the position he was in, Levi snaked his hand in between the mattress and his body, rubbing his groin lazily against the palm of his hand through the shorts he wore. “Haa ~” he breathed heavily as he continued to rut lazily against himself, his tortured member coming to life with these actions. The pressure of the mattress almost causing his hand to numb. Taking the opportunity he pictured what would have happened if he just walked into the shower. Let the man press him up against the wall and kiss down his sensitive skin…”Mmmh aaah~” Levi moaned again as he continued to pleasure himself in a painfully insufficient way. Eyes plastered closed he rolled onto his back now, hand shoved within the hem of his shorts and briefs, cock begging to be touched as he gripped it in his palm. His other hand rubbed small circles around the top of his chest, pausing to dust his pinky over the peaking buds that begged for freedom under his tank. “Fuck…” he gasped as he arched his back into the touch, completely lost in his fantasy of this new man. Was it wrong? Sure. But it was between him and the universe, no one else had to know. “God..Remi…” he whimpered, low, sensually as he continued to slide his slickened length through the hole he created of his tightened fingers. They were his fingers but in his head, they weren’t his fingers, and it wasn’t going to hurt anyone to have a dirty fantasy about his roommate. Harmless.

His thumb pad teased the tip of his leaking head, his back arching higher, tossing his head back as he could feel the pressure boiling at his core. He bit his lower lip now as he could feel himself getting closer. Levi opened his eyes to look down at himself but caught eye contact with the very man he was fantasizing. Unable to stop, it only fueled him to see the male standing there in nothing but a towel around his waist, a smirk plastered across his very smug expression. Bright green eyes, brighter now almost glowing, as he watched Levi squirm and touch himself, knowingly to the thought of him. They continued to stare at one another, Remi crossing his arms and leaning against the open doorway with the same amused expression, never breaking their connection. Levi huffed loudly as his body convulsed, orgasm hitting him harder as they stared each other down, whimpering and moaning weakly as he made an absolute mess of himself. Remi smirked, immediately leaving the scene of the crime before either of them are caught in such a promiscuous predicament. Oh no..that wasn’t innocent. That wasn’t good. He should not have let that happen…that was very bad…but it felt so good. Levi laid there, staring blankly at the ceiling.

“Dinner!!” He heard his boyfriend call out from the far end of the house. Oh no..okay no, maybe it was an accident, maybe Remi needed something and just didn’t know what to do seeing that?? Yeah that’s what happened. It wasn’t a mutual thing..no way.

Painstakingly slow, Levi unpeeled himself from the bed and quietly stepped his way to the bathroom attached to his bedroom. Cleaning himself off of all his icky substance and making himself presentable now, he flicked the light switch off and made his way into the living room. Connie sitting on the couch already with a plate in hand, smiled brightly at her brother as he joined them and pointed at the chicken wings in front of her. Levi smiled warmly back at his sister and nodded. “Yeah I told him to get you the wings, so those are all you sissy, dig in,” laughing as he started to build himself a plate. Alistar came walking into the space now from the kitchen holding a bottle of ranch. “Ooo! Baby knows what’s up!” Levi wiggled back and forth upon seeing the condiment. It was almost like being in their presence and being back into reality, the sins of his past no longer existed. Which was short lived as it all came shattering back to him the moment his boyfriend opened his mouth.

“Go ask Remi if he wants some pizza, I got extra,” the dragon man spoke neutrally as he threw a few slices on his own plate, then dousing them in ranch. Levi swallowed deep in his throat, nervous. He had to face him??? So soon??? After??? Stay calm, Levi, it’s fine. Keeping a collected expression he nodded, set down his plate and went back down the hallway he had came. “Hey Remi!” He called down the hall before approaching his door and knocking. “There’s pizza out there if you’re hungry…” he was immediately thrown off by the way Remi suddenly swung open the door, hovering over him now, hunger deep within his tired emeralds.

“Hungry? Sure…Pizza..? Hm…” voice stern, dark as his eyes slowly scanned the leopard up and down, not even trying to hide the fact he was getting a full view to his liking. Levi blushed, brightly across his nose and cheeks as he felt more like prey than friend at this current moment. He felt his body getting hot again, rising from his toes to the crown of his head, something about this animalistic stare down…he felt more exposed than when he was well…exposed. Remi wouldn’t be the only one, the leopard also took his glances at the man. Plain black tshirt with …’oh, not the grey sweatpants, dear god is he even wearing underwear? is that his…? Soft?? Or?’ Vulgar thoughts began to flood through the frontal lobe of his short attention span, before forcibly dragging himself into some sense.

“Y-yeah well there’s uh…there’s wings too, but good luck cause uh,” he laughed nervously, scratching the back of his neck now avoiding eye contact. “Connie probably ate them all by uh..by…” Remi stepped closer, inches apart from each other, Levi backed into the door frame, and could smell the deep forest scent of the soap the other applied earlier in the shower. “Now….” The word came out in almost a whisper, his ocean eyes staring deeply at Remi’s pierced lips. However, it was but a passing moment because just as quickly and easily as Levi was put in this hazy state of mind, it was quickly snapped away when the wolf pushed past him with a grin.

“Hm, cute,” was all he uttered before disappearing down the hall. There he stood feeling as if he just got doused by a car speeding through a puddle. It was almost like he had been poured completely empty, all further feelings void. ‘What the hell is this man doing to me?’ He questioned his sanity for the moment, before eventually deciding to gather back into the living room. Connie was silently devouring the food on her plate, Alistar was prattling on about himself and his work with rehab centers all around the country. Al was a bit of a narcissist, and at first it was cute to be dating someone so sure of themselves and confident. However, some humility might be good for the soul, because it became quite a competition to be more Holier than thou, for Alistar. It truly didn’t matter that no one in the room was even listening, the dragon just liked hearing himself talk at this point. Levi sat on the couch across from a very quiet Remi who sat on the single round chair, as to avoid sharing a seating space. They continued to steal glances at each other through the noise of Al’s insistent one sided conversation. Connie only looking up now and again to reassure Alistar that she was listening to him. That’s probably why they made such good friends, he liked to talk, she never talks. Match made in heaven.

“Honestly, I don’t know how I made it out alive if I tell you the truth cause I fer sure thought I was going to die…” the grey haired man chatted onward, shoveling bites of pizza into his mouth in between thoughts. The leopard once again made eye contact with the new roommate, Remi staring him down as he took aggressive bites of his food. Feeling rather bored of the conversation and mischievous at heart, Levi dipped his pizza in a hefty amount of ranch, pulling it up above his face and allowing it to drip, opening his mouth wide, his eyes darted over to make sure his new house mate was watching. He was. No one else seemed to notice, but oh, the wolf did. The white substance slowly oozed down onto the leopard’s exposed sleek tongue before plunging the pizza into his mouth with a satisfied smirk. Remi swallowed his food and narrowed his eyes noticing a small white drop on the other’s chin, taunting him, ‘oh it’s like that?’ The wolf immediately thought to himself. To perform something so lewd so openly with his boyfriend there, told Remi all he needed to know about the two’s relationship.

Oh what fun they were ensured to have.

To be continued…

[whats-wild-to-you]

Can I also request for something? You recently developed this habit of saying “bro” and you naturally say to it Jay as a filler word when talking to him. But he gets really irritated because obviously, he’s not your “bro”, so you purposely start saying it more. Then he kisses you and makes you promise not to say it to him again, but before you leave the house the next day you say “bye bro” and he loses his shit. I find it so funny and can totally see this happening irl with his gf 😆

🤣🤣🤣 I had a habit of calling my ex bf ‘dude’ 😅 he didn’t mind in private but when others were around he always looked at me funny 😆 to my defense I was 19 when that happened _____________________________________________

“Wow! Look at that punch! That must’ve hurt.”

“They’re used to this.”

You flinched when the MMA fighter landed his next punch.

“Ouch! Bro! Take it easy.”

“Weren’t you going to go out with your girls?”

“Ae-Ra is sick so we were going to postpone it. Why?”

“Just asking. You don’t have to watch MMA just because I’m into it.”

“Bro, I know! But I really enjoy it.”

Jay furrowed his eyebrows but didn’t comment further. After a while you got up and went to get some beer.

“You want some too?” You asked, holding a bottle out in front of him. He grabbed it, taking a big swig. You placed some snacks on the table and sat back down.

“Whoa! Yikes.” You commented on the fight. Jay groaned, side-eyeing you. “Sorry.”

You could tell Jay was irritated, so you chose to keep quiet. When Jay grabbed some snacks off the table, spreading crumbs all over the floor, you lost it.

“Bro! Seriously?”

“What?”

“Watch the crumbs, bro!”

You held back a giggle when you caught Jay rolling his eyes. You didn’t even notice you were calling him ‘bro’ all this time. You spent a lot of time with Jay and his friends lately, and their habit of calling each other ‘bro’ must’ve rubbed off on you.

“Want more beer?” You broke the silence after a while. The fight was still going but you could barely keep your eyes open.

“Go to sleep.”

“But I’m not tired!”

“Is that why you were snoring a minute ago?”

“Geez, fine! I’ll go to sleep.”

Jay was sprawled out on the couch and you patted him on the head. “Night bro!”

Immediately he got up off the couch, grabbed you by the wrist, and flung you onto the soft cushions.

He pinned you down, keeping you in place using his body’s weight. A devilish grin danced on his lips as he lowered his head. Unconsciously you bit your bottom lip, making Jay groan in frustration before he crashed his lips onto yours.

“I’m your man, your babe, hell I could even be your daddy if you wanted me to. But I’m not your bro! Don’t ever call me that.” He said in a hushed tone, making you swallow hard.

God! He’s sex on legs!, you thought.

“Promise me!” He demanded when you remained quiet. You nodded your head frantically and Jay rolled over, freeing you.

The next morning you woke up, finding the spot next to you in bed empty. You waddled barefoot out to the living room only to find Jay draped over the couch, sleeping in the most unnatural position.

“Jay? Wake up. Go to bed.” It was still early morning and you knew he didn’t have any schedules until 2pm.

He sat up, rubbing the back of his neck.

“I’ll give you a massage tonight!” You offered pecking his lips.

“Sounds nice!”

When you were ready to leave Jay walked you to the door. “Have fun at work.”

“Bye bro!” You yelled at him, closing the door behind you, giggling as his muffled threats could be heard even in the hallway.

[jaderimehardt]

Resin First Attempts

Ohhhh, where do I even start~?

In one of my previous posts, I said as soon as I get enough things, I will go out in the garage and start tinkering around even if it's 11pm, midnight, or 1am- didn't I? Yeah, well, that happened, Lol 😅. I was outside in the garage until 2:30am and probably didn't make it to bed until around 3:15am-ish. Details. (I forget when I started, uh, 6pm?)

Second day I went out there earlier but I was probably still out there for about 8-hours? Time can fly by quick this craft! And you don't even notice it. Holy geez.

The first night taking so long, made sense. I was trying to organize things, pull out tools for the first time. Basically get acquainted with my 'Mise en place' (totally a cooking phrase but whatever, I'm using it here).

I've only made 6 bezels so far, and used some of my extra resin in some earring molds (that I haven't added backings to yet) but...! Right now I'm just toying around with techniques and trying to get the hang of things. I think I even already found a new one? I've watched so many resin videos and I've yet to see anyone do this thing 🤔

Anyhow. Here are my very first bezels 😊

Some of these pictures were taken on a cloudy day and some were not... I didn't edit the lighting in photoshop either. And on top of that- I took some pictures next to my backdoor, some in my bedroom, and some in my garage where I've been making these. I did this intentionally to show the lighting variations of the resin, coloring, mica powder, glitters, etc etc.

That potion bottle was my very FIRST one. I'm likely going to keep that one forever as a memento. I had zero intention at the start to add the hearts but had a lightbulb 💡 moment.

Dr. Stone inspiration kicked in and I instantly thought of Senku's love potion at the start of the anime 🤣. In hindsight I should have used the round potion bottle but the love potion idea was literally an afterthought - still came out cute as heck, imo.

If you're wondering about the snowflake ones when it's the beginning of Spring- I was trying really hard to get a Captain Hitsugaya (Bleach) themed bezel but it just wasn't happening for me 🫠

This purple one is a prime example of how different lightings can make a bezel look different. It has me questioning how I want to post this on Etsy in the future 🤔. Many pictures I guess 🤷🏻‍♀️

I wanted something quite literally like a teardrop....? This one has the smallest imperfection in the world that I can see at the weirdest angle if I look at it really hard, LOL. I know it's stupid, but I'm OCD like that. Uhhh... I probably need a better light in the garage so I can avoid this in the future. I think I didn't see a bubble before curing or something. Not 100% sure.

This one has an aurora+pearl mix type mica and aurora glitter so it's constantly shifting colors in the sunlight. It also has intentional ombre, though it's not as dramatic as I wanted. Yeah... definitely a trial and error learning process going on here, lol. I still very much like how it came out. I added the shining star at the bottom to symbolize 'a light in the darkness'.

Couple last shots of some already seen ones- garage shot + bedroom shot. Just to show varying lighting.

Don't worry, I'm not going to do this every time (I think). Maybe 1-2. One near sunlight and one against a white backdrop that I'll setup somewhere. Seems more professional that way, less messy, and maybe my posts won't be a novel long each time 🙃

>>>

Oh let me add a couple somethings!

🔹 I'm still working on getting my Etsy up. I think I just need a banner and an icon? Smol simple things really. There might be more but I think that's it. Aside from me learning how to actually post a listing. I probably won't start selling anything until I get better at this though and feel confident with it. ALSO, I still haven't received the packaging supplies I ordered (bubble mailers). Who knows when I'll get that.

🔹 Yes, those are a bunch of octopus plushies in the background of my pictures. Be prepared to see them a lot, and a lot more other octopuses in my pictures. They are everywhere. Octos are friends in this house 🐙💓

[theircurse-archive3]

✧ * º • –– @earthssprout​ asked:           holidays like Halloween were a bit sad for little orphans like Ari & Yumeno; only ever permitted to join these thrilling adventures if a few of the older children were willing to accompany the younger, it was more common to be sat at home, watching out the big window as trick or treaters pass by in elaborate costumes. 

but that did not mean that the holiday still couldn't be enjoyed -- especially when one is willing to incorporate a bit of imagination into it. 

Yumeno wasn't allowed to go out either, right ... ? that means that they must still be home ... 

it was easy to pretend, & luckily, Ari gathered enough treats in her basket -- once given as " little rewards " for completing daily tasks -- to turn it into the perfect makeshift candy bucket! the pretend play could not feel complete, however, without Yumeno's company. so Ari stopped outside the door that led to one of few rooms that slept the older children, covered in an old sheet with black circles messily drawn for the eyes, & gently knocked on the door. 

when the door opened, Ari yelled " tri ... tricky trees! " with just the right amount of cheer -- as if she were actually participating in the fun events of the night. she then raised her basket high, partially revealing her plain clothes that were hidden beneath her poorly made costume, & showed Yumeno all of the delicious treats she had saved for them to share. 

" I ... I have candy for Yuu, pl - please! Yu ... Yuu can have aaaall the candies! " // ( Halloween inbox call! 🎃 / not sure if orphanages actually let children trick or treat or if their orphanage would allow Yumeno to take Ari out to do it 🤔 so I thought it would be extremely cute if they enjoyed the night together in their own special way! sorry for the length 😅)

                               ⮩      【    Unprompted.    】  

╰  ★  █║  ⁞    —     ˗ˏˋ         THEY WERE USED TO HALLOWEEN NIGHT being an absolutely ordinary night. Never once had they gotten to celebrate that special holiday in their life. Even the orphanage which was the only SAFE place they had ever been in ... one was lucky if an ‘ older kid ‘ took pity upon them and decided to take them outside to enjoy the night.

                  ( Geez, why didn’t any of the workers do it ? Maybe they were too busy ... but STILL ! )

                  Maybe in a couple years, they would be one of those ‘ older kids ‘ and they would get to take Ari - chan out trick - or treating. But tonight was not that night. Instead, they too were idly watching the windows as all of the more FORTUNATE kids with parents ran about; clutching pumpkins filled to the brim with candy.

                  A KNOCKING forces them to turn their head; away from the windowsill and towards the doorway. Who was that at such an hour ? One of the workers about to tell them to go to bed ? It wasn’t THAT early yet !

                  They walked forward; opening the door to reveal a TRULY HORRIFIC sight. A ghost ! An actual ghost here to HAUNT them through their worst nightmares !

                  ... No, they knew it was Ari - chan. Who else would say ‘ TRICKY TREES ‘ ?

                  What bothered them though was the sheer amount of candy shoved unto their arms. Wasn’t this supposed to be the other way around ? Shouldn’t the person at the door be GIVING candy to the person with the costume ? Oh, they HAD to fix this. 

                  ‘ Trick or treat, Ari - chan ! Let me see if I have any candy too ! ‘

                  The child moved away from the doorway; rummaging through their dressers and drawers to see if they had any sweets saved up from chores. There were a COUPLE, not as many as they would have liked and certainly not as many as Ari - chan had gathered up. They needed to prepare a lot better next year. But for now, they place the candy in her hands too.

                  ‘ We can share the candy ! I can’t finish it all myself ! ‘ 

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

🦊Being Inarizaki's Manager 🦊

🤧 Miss Manager is Sick 🤒

Inarizaki x Female Manager

Warnings: Swearing, Miss Manager is sick, insensitive Atsumu 😑

AN: This is another anon request!

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Yn you work so hard 😫

Seriously being a team manager is NO JOKE

These boys rely on you for everything

Kita, Aran, Omimi and Michinari always help you

The freaking angels 😇

But still, being the manager for a powerhouse like Inarizaki is taxing

I mean, you literally do so much

🙌🏻 For Example 🙌🏻

You always arrive early to set up nets, make sure the volleyballs are filled

Sort the towels and laundry

Make sure the water bottles are ready and waiting

Make sure Atsumu and Osamu don't kill each other before practice 😅

And that's all before these boys even step on the floor of the courts!

When they are on the courts, your job never stops

You are taking notes and reviewing with Kita

Helping Suna and Omimi with their blocks

Making sure Riseki is reassured he's doing a great job 👏🏻

Helping Aran, Osamu and Ginjima with their spikes

Tossing a million and one balls to Atsumu because he never stops ✋️

Tossing balls over the net for Michinari to receive

It legit never ends YN 🤗

But you love your job and you wouldn't have it any other way!

Unfortunately for you, despite how much you love your job, your body needs to rest

So on top of managing this crazy bunch, you have school work, chores and your own life to handle

It's exhausting 😪

So it's no surprise that your body starts to fight back

You notice you're extra tired one morning

It's harder to get out of bed and your body is sore

You've lost some appetite but you figure it's just from fatigue

Nationals are coming up and we are working out butts off 👏🏻

You get to school and you're dragging 😭

Suna and Kita definitely notice first

Suna always meets you at your locker and Kita has YN radar 🤣

"Whats wrong with you?"- suna

Kita 👉🏻👂🏻 🏃‍♂️

"Somethings wrong with YN?"- Kita, pulling up from wherever he was

"I'm fine guys! Just a little tired that's all"- you

Kita 👉🏻😐😑

Mans is skeptical of everything

You go about your day and when it's time for lunch, you just aren't that hungry

Osamu notices next

Omimi and Aran noticed too but they are too polite to say anything

But they keep a watchful eye 👁

"Yn what's up with you today? You barely ate"- Osamu

"I call YN's food" - Atsumu

Que Ginjima smacking him I'm the back of the head

"Ouch! What the hell?"- Atsumu 😤

"Yn maybe you should go home?"- Michinari, the freaking cutest thing ever 😍

"Guys really I'm fine! I think my body is just tired. You know, lack of sleep and stuff. I've been up late alot"- you

"You should take a break Yn. We can cover for you"- Omimi

"Yeah we are capable Yn"- Aran

"I know guys geez"- you say, standing up honestly annoyed at this point 😒

"Yn wait"- Ginjima

Too late, you left

You don't want to deal with it anymore

You're tired, cranky and you just want to get today over with 😮‍💨

That afternoon, you start to feel warm

You're more exhausted than you were before and it's hard to stay awake

Your body is screaming for rest and sleep

But YN had things to do 👏🏻

Practice comes and you are barely keeping up

You manage to get the nets and waterbottles filled before you reach your limit

"I'll just lay down for a few minutes"- you say to yourself

Cuddle in the corner with your head on your managers sweater and your body covered from head to toe

Boy is it getting cold in here 🤧

You are shaking and shivering but oh so tired

You literally fall asleep so quickly

The boys come into the gym

Kita immediately spots you and runs to you

"Yn! She's burning up guys"- Kita to Aran, Omimi and Michinari

"I'll go get a wash cloth"- Michinari

"I'll get some Tylenol"- Omimi

Aran picks you up and carries you to the club room

"What the heck is going on?"- Atsumu

"Shut up idiot! Can't you see somethings wrong with YN!"- Osamu

"She's been wearing herself down for weeks getting ready for nationals"- Suna

Aran and kita take you to the club room

You wake up and start to sit up

"Hey guys, sorry I slept a bit, ill get back to work"- you

"Oh no you wont" -Kita

"You are staying in here until after practice and then we are taking you home"- Omimi, handing you Tylenol and water

"But-but"- you, on the verge of tears 🥺

"YN you've been working yourself so much you need to rest"- Michinari, placing a cool washcloth on your forehead

"Oh alright"- you say, finally resigning yourself to your fate

"We'll be up to check on you in a while YN. Sleep"- Kita

You don't have to be told twice 😴

After practice, Osamu, Atsumu, Suna and Ginjima are tasked with taking you home

Kita says he will meet them at your house with supplies

He has way too much trust in those 4 🤣

Thank god Ginjima and Suna are somewhat responsible

They get you home and into bed

Kita drops by with a store full of supplies

"No going to school tomorrow YN! You need to sleep!"- Kita, tucking you in

Don't fight it YN, just listen

"Ok Kita"- you, drifting back to sleep

The boys will come and check on you while you recover

They bring food, medicine and entertainment 😅

When you are back to 100%, you get back to your old routine

But this time, the boys pitch in to help more

Seriously, they hated seeing their manager sick 😫

You Seriously have such an amazing team Yn 🥰

[melis-writes]

Request: as Catholics, Michael and Victoria don’t use contraception or use abortions, and when she ends up pregnant after James, as they obviously still can’t get enough of each other and insatiable for each other, they are happy to add to their family and even after that little Corleone, they end up welcoming a few babies after that, and many wonder how on earth but Michael and Victoria just knowingly look at each other and know that they have so many kids is because they are horny 24/7 for each other and have sex wherever and whenever they can… and they have more than enough money and space for them all too… and Michael can never say no to Victoria and both of them have breeding kinks…

Niccolo (St Niccolò Politi)

Verona (Province of Verona)

Vincent (St Vincent de Paul)

James (St James the Great)

Giuseppe (St Joseph the Hymnographer)

Xavier (Saint Francis Xavier)

Leoluca (St Leoluca of Corleone)

Valentia (Province of Vibo Valentia)

Michael & Victoria

Niccolò, Verona, Vincent & James

Giuseppe, Xavier, Leoluca & Valentia

OH WOWWW THAT IS A LOOOOT OF CORLEONE BABIES!! 😳😅 I see Michael and that breeding kink of his has definitely gone a long way. I guess in this AU prompt we can definitely say Victoria’s made up for her five year break as the twins were growing up since these two just want a bigger family lmfao 😂 (and can’t get off each other in bed, of course). Let’s see just how all those babies joined the family, starting with baby #5 being conceived in 1958! ❤

“I’m out, baby.” You let out a soft exhale, clutching the bathtowel wrapped around your body as you enter the bedroom. “Hiii.”

“Hi, darling.” Michael raises his head up from his book—laying down on the bed. “Feeling more refreshed?”

“Mhmm.” You smile back, letting the towel around your hair loosen over your shoulders. “Much, much better. Geez, what a day. Sorry I took a little longer than I thought.”

“You apologize for the most ridiculous things sometimes.” Michael chuckles quietly, setting his book down on the night table before eyeing the towel wrapped around your naked body. “All dry?”

“Not yet.” You pull off your hair towel, running your hands through your still moist hair. “Think I’m just going to have it air dry for tonight.”

“Not the towel I was referring to, baby.” Michael eyes the peek of cleavage showing from your bathtowel.

“Maybe.” You tease back, clutching onto your bath towel and squeezing your breasts together. “Why? You know I’m gonna get dressed in my nightgown and join you.”

“I want you to take it off.” Michael gazes at you. “No use walking around with that wrapped all over you. Strip.”

‘Fuck. Why does he have to say it like that?’ Blushing furiously, you unravel the bath towel and let it drop to your feet—remaining completely naked in front of Michael.

“Good.” Michael murmurs as his eyes greedily dart up and down your body—complete and utter perfection to him all over. “Were you able to check what we were talking about earlier?” Michael begins to rise from the bed to approach you.

“I did.” You bite down on the corner of your lip, rubbing up your arm.

“And?” Michael’s eyes fill with curiosity as he stands in front of you; dressed only in a white tank top and grey briefs himself.

“We can’t.” You shake your head as Michael places his hands over your hips, pulling you closer to his body.

“We can’t?” Michael repeats, raising a brow.

“I’m ovulating.” You blush, nodding. “I noticed already when I was in the shower.”

“So…” Michael’s curiosity only continues to grow as he and you both know you have condoms readily available—albeit barely use them to begin with, but the two of you have strictly avoided having sex on unsafe days unless you were both planning to have another baby Corleone.

“I don’t want to use those either.” You already know Michael’s referring to contraceptives. “’Cause if I have you, I want all of you.” You hook your fingers into the strap of Michael’s top, insistingly pulling.

“You’re going to have to give me a straight answer as to what you want, Victoria. I can’t read your mind.” Michael’s hand squeezes over your ass.

“Michael,” you whine, pressing your breasts up against Michael’s chest. “You had me strip down and get all hot and bothered for you so quickly—how long are you gonna tease me? Mm? Want me to beg for you to fuck me?”

“Don’t give me any ideas, sweetheart. We can always resort to that depending on my mood.” In an instant, Michael overpowers you by pinning you up against the bedroom wall—his hands tightly laced with yours and pressed up to the wall.

“Against the wall?” You breathe out, more than eager for Michael to take you right here, right now—anywhere, it doesn’t matter.

“You once told me—” Michael squeezes your face, wrapping your thighs around his waist. “Anywhere, anytime. Isn’t that right, baby?”

“Yes, please.” You groan as Michael lets his erect cock spring free from his briefs. “Please.”

“One year after James—you want to go again?” Michael taps his cock over your throbbing clit.

“S-so what?” You moan. “Fuck me and I’ll think of baby names while you make me cum.” “There’s other ways you can ask for me to knock you up again, darling.” Michael breathes hotly over your lips, beginning to rub his forefingers over your clit in a lazy motion. “Isn’t that right?”

Screaming out, “yes, Michael, yes!” thereafter isn’t the only time you’ll be doing so tonight.

Ten minutes into the heated fuck session against the bedroom wall, you can neither keep your moans quiet nor do you even try to as Michael pounds into your pussy—insistent on hitting your G-Spot.

“Fuck, yes!” Your voice shakes as you keep your thighs wrapped around Michael’s waist obediently.

Barely holding onto Michael’s shoulders for balance, you whimper and whine about watching his cock thrust in and out of your soaked pussy.

Both of you groan against each others lips, ensnared in a deep, hot kiss only eager to keep fucking in one spot with no intention to move over to the bed.

“Michael!” You squeal, digging your nails into his back—feeling your legs shake against him like jelly from the way Michael demands an orgasm out of you.

“Oh, baby,” Michael pants, watching as droplets of water drip off the tips of your hair and down to your breasts jiggling from Michael’s rough, rapid thrusting.

Michael and you both said your fifth child—a son whom you named after your father, Giuseppe—was not a surprise but a planned new addition to the family, citing that night to yourselves of course.

The only thing that you and Michael can say is a surprise alongside your family is how only eight months after your pregnancy with Giuseppe you somehow managed to conceive again as if you were trying to do so as soon as possible.

“Harder! More, please!” You let out a half whine, half moan being fucked roughly mid air.

In truth, you’d almost been certain it wasn’t an unsafe day for you, but it’d also be a lie if you said you cared anymore.

When was there ever a time you and Michael could get your hands off of each other, satiable with all that sexual desire?

Resting his chin over your shoulder and locking your body in a position so Michael has your legs raised up as far as they can go to your head midair, you helplessly watch his thick cock spreading your pussy with each thrust.

Your clit still drips with cum and spit from your last orgasm up to the point it begins to drip down on the bedroom carpet; still being bounced up and down on Michael’s cock as fast as he can possibly fuck you.

“What did I say, baby?” Michael grunts in your ear—his tousled hair beginning to stick to his forehead from sweating. “I’d make it up to you, didn’t I?”

“Y-yessssss!” You whimper, almost beginning to think to yourself you should keep an attitude more often to be fucked like this.

To you there isn’t a single sight that can match how sexy it is to see yourself giving into a sense of euphoria while being fucked in front of your bedroom mirror.

Michael’s hair hangs over his forehead—his eyes dark like onyx and fixated on keeping you in his grasp tightly while relentless ramming into your tight pussy.

“More!” Desperate for more and more, you even try to push and roll your hips back onto his—every thrust of his cock like water to an endless thirst inside of you.

“You fuck so good, baby,” Michael roughly tugs on your hair to get you to face him before he kisses you over your mouth, quick to replace his parting lips with his fingers still dewy with your cum.

“No wonder Verona keeps wondering when she’s going to have a baby sister.” Connie laughed as she sat next to you the day you returned from the hospital after yet again, giving birth to your sixth child—another son whom you and Michael named Xavier. “She knows neither of you are going to stop either, huh?”

“Oh, please.” You flush red out of embarrassment, gently holding your sleeping newborn son in your arms. “He was a complete surprise to us. An adorable, tiny little surprise—” you beam down at your son, giggling, “but a surprise nonetheless.”

“Victoria, honey.” Connie crosses his arms her arms, staring at you in disbelief. “Come on. How many more times are you going to say that? A surprise? Well, if you’re taking my brother to bed—”

“Connie!” You whine.

“—then how is this a surprise?!” She bursts out laughing. “I’m pretty sure you know what you’re doing just as you know what to expect from it.”

But perhaps the biggest surprise came to you and Michael in late 1960 when the jokes of “when is Victoria going to get pregnant again?” finally came to an end that you conceived with your second set of twins.

“Oh my Goddddd!” A filthy loud moan escaped your lips as your body twitched from your fourth orgasm washing over you.

“Fuck.” Michael hisses, pulling his cock out of you with one swift movement in the midst of his own orgasm.

You gasp out in surprise, flinching as the last two, thick spurts of Michael’s cum land over your face and neck with the rest practically gushing out of your pussy.

“M-Michael,” you whine, grabbing onto his arm weakly as you plop back down on the bed.

“This is a good look for you, baby.” Michael breathes heavily, spreading open your pussy to see a pool of cum oozing out slowly. “Covered and filled with my fucking cum.”

And to think you were just a little embarrassed seeing Doctor Katherine after a morning of nausea and vomiting only to realize a few months in that your baby bump had doubled in size, just like during your first pregnancy with the twins.

Not only were you and Michael escastic but so were your family, friends, and especially Niccolo and Verona who’d begun to bet how many siblings they’d have by now and if it would be more baby brothers.

A surprise until the very end, you gave birth to twins again in 1961 whom in the midst of crying happy tears holding your little crying babies in your arms—estatic to give Michael the news.

Perhaps out of everyone including you and Michael combined, Verona was the most overwhelmed with joy and excitement to welcome a one baby sister to the family named Valentia, and her twin brother Leoluca.

Having two more children than your own mother did with you and your brothers, the Corleone family if anything was bustling with you and Michael’s children and the two of you wouldn’t want it any other way.

Being able to see Vito beaming happily as he hugs onto eight of his grandchildren for a family photo was enough to make your heart swell with joy to begin with, but of course you and Michael have come to a unsaid decision that eight little Corleones running around in the compound is just enough!

[scandinavianfairytale]

Him & I

Pairing: Ivar x Reader

Warnings: Summer time fun, (inappropriate) ice cream consumption, so much domesticity & lots of old married couple style bantering, so many feelings 🥰🥺, Ivar & Reader are too cute 🥰 but their partners are getting suspicious 😬😅

It was unusually hot this summer. So much so that you accepted Ivar's invitation to his family house on Anholt island for a few days for this heatwave to pass. The Lothbroks rented the Air Taxi for the whole extended bunch, now including Freydis, Erik, Tora and you.

The extended weekend everyone took off work was much appreciated as well as the swim in the cold Atlantic ocean. Everyone got along very well, playing volleyball and board games, cooking big meals together and playing drinking games in the evenings.

But then the reality caught up with them and Monday evening came and everyone started packing. The whole mood changed. You were complaining to Erik about not wanting to go back to the city and the heat and the responsibilities.

"I get it, but the more you complain, the harder it'll be to connect back tomorrow. I can help you pack, if you want." Erik suggested as he glanced at his watch.

"No, it's fine."

Erik walked downstairs with his suitcase and sat on it as he waited in the entryway.

"Where's your better half?" Freydis asked as she sat down on her suitcase next to him.

"Upstairs complaining about not wanting to leave." He chuckled.

"I can't wait to get back to the city. There is a concert I'm dying to go to this Friday."

"Same. I'm so excited to return home, even with the heatwave...I really don't like living out of the suitcase."

"Hey Ivar, can you check on Miss Always Complaining upstairs? I fear she just unpacked everything in protest." Erik joked as he saw Ivar going up the stairs.

You were staring at the folded clothes and grimacing when a knock on the door startled you.

"Geez Erik, I'm almost done, okay?" You called at the door, but then Ivar opened it and you sighed.

"It's just you."

"Thanks for that." Ivar laughed and folded his arms over his chest, observing your pouty packing.

"Sorry...it's just...I really don't like the idea of going back to work." You sighed, leaning back on the bed.

"I know. You hadn't had a break in over 9 months, minus Christmas." He walked in the room, sitting next to you on the floor.

"I really needed this..." you gestured at the house. "but I'm still so tired and the idea that I'll have to log back in tomorrow is making me nauseous."

"Do you want to stay?" Ivar asked as he observed you.

"No...I can't, you went through so much trouble to organize the air taxi and everyone took their vacations...I can't ask anyone to stay."

"Well you're not asking. I'm asking. And I'm only asking you." You met his eyes. "If you say you need more, we can make that happen. We just call our bosses and ask for a few more days. They'll manage without us."

"You'll stay too?" You asked surprised.

"Someone has to make sure you don't get into trouble." Ivar laughed.

"I think you must've us confused. I'm the one that keeps you away from trouble, not the other way around." You laughed as well.

"Hey, you two," Torvi's voice came booming through the hallway but she stopped talking and smiled as her head poked through the door and she saw you two sitting on the floor laughing. "How about you two move your butts to the taxi and continue your conversation there."

"We're staying for a few more days." Ivar replied simply, smiling at Torvi.

"Alone?" Torvi's eyebrows fused with her hairline. "I mean Erik and Freydis aren't staying with you?"

"I haven't asked Erik...but he made it clear he doesn't want to stay..." You shrugged your shoulders.

"And Freydis wants to go to a concert." Ivar added.

"Well...okay then. Have fun." Torvi smirked as she walked away. Maybe this time alone will finally make you realize that you are with wrong partners.

As she arrived downstairs without the two missing pieces Erik and Freydis wondered where you were.

~Freydis & Ivar~

"What do you mean you're staying?" Freydis asked, crossing her arms over her chest, glaring at him.

"She needs this, I told you that I'm worried about her."

"She's an adult, I'm pretty sure she doesn't need you to take care of her. Besides, I really want to go to that concert I've been telling you about for months now."

"And I told you I don't want to go. I thought we agreed that you're going to go with your friends." Ivar sighed. He had this conversation for what feels like 10000 times.

"Yeah, but I wanted to sleep at your place."

"I can give you the keys if that's the issue."

"You're really going to leave me alone for the whole week?" Freydis was getting annoyed.

"Are you suggesting I leave my friend of 10 years alone in the middle of nowhere so that I wait for you one night to get home after a party?" Ivar asked incredulously.

"I guess it's not a discussion, is it? Enjoy your time away from me." Freydis glared and walked away. Ivar pinched the bridge of his nose.

~Erik & you~

"Look, I get that you're tired, but avoiding going back to work won't make it magically disappear..." Erik tried to persuade you.

"Erik, we've been through this. I'm stressed and I need a break."

"You just had a break." Your boyfriend pointed out confused.

"Two days is not a break."

"It was a break for me."

"Well I'm not you. Also our jobs are significantly different, so I'd appreciate it if you'd stop disregarding something that you have no idea about." You bit back at him. You hated having this conversation. Erik went in to hug you, but you pushed him away.

"You're right, maybe it'll be good if you took some time away from the city and relaxed." He said stiffly and kissed your cheek, before walking away.

After everyone left the house felt quiet and empty.

"What put you in a sour mood?" You asked as you studied Ivar's frowning face.

"How about we don't talk about it?" He suggested and plopped down on the couch. You sat next to him and together you sat in silence for a few minutes.

"I didn't mean for you to be quiet." Ivar's head resting on the sofa turned to you.

"I know. I don't wanna talk either. Can we watch TV and then go to sleep. I promise I'll be better company tomorrow." You gave him a haphazard smile.

"Erik?" Ivar asked. You nodded.

"Freydis?" You asked a few seconds later. Ivar nodded. You sighed and Ivar turned on the TV. You ended up watching a romantic comedy The Lost City and laughed throughout the movie and continued with Modern Family, both of you falling asleep somewhere in the middle of Season 2, completely exhausted.

When Ivar woke up the next morning completely stiff, the first thing he needed to do was stretch and the cracking of his bones woke you up.

"This was the perfect place to sleep." You giggled and yawned at the same time.

"I think this means we're old." He sighed as his back cracked.

"You're old, my bones are still fine." You joked, but when you stood up and stretched everything started cracking.

"Yup, that's the sound of a young person." Ivar joked.

It was nice spending time alone with Ivar again. Since the relationship with Freydis became more serious - when he told her he loved her, it seemed to you as though she has been permanently glued to Ivar.

For the next 5 days Ivar spoiled you, he let you sleep in even though he is usually up at 6 am and he made sure pancakes were always waiting for you when you woke up.

"You don't have to make me pancakes, Ivar. I'm sure there are better things for you to do than wait for me to get up." You said on your second day.

"You could just say thank you, you know." Ivar grinned at your happy expression.

"Thank you." You smiled sweetly at him.

"I really don't mind making pancakes. Besides they make you so happy that if I didn't make them, I'd feel guilty."

"They do make me really happy." You giggled and cut a big chunk of a Nutella stuffed pancake.

After the clean-up you made your way to the small beach and enjoyed the recluse from the heat that the soft Atlantic breeze provided. You were finally nearing the end of the book you have been reading for the last 7 months, when Ivar reappeared from somewhere holding two ice-creams and offered you the lemon flavoured one.

Humming your thank you, you pounced on the ice cream, hoping for the internal cool-down of your body. Glancing at Ivar he gulped down the ice cream - like he always did and you shook your head, focusing your attention on the book again.

"Ugh...brain freeze." Ivar shuddered and held his temples.

"That would imply you have a brain..." You replied, not glancing away from your book. You could feel his glare on you and you couldn't help but grin. Looking up, you only caught a glimpse of him leaning over and smearing his ice cream on your nose.

"Nose freeze." He laughed as you shrieked at the cool ice.

After the sun weakened you went to the water to cool down and finally swim for a bit. Ivar had a very different strategy of entering the water - while you ran in and dove head first, he liked to take his time.

"Hey, grandpa Grumpy, are you coming in or not?" You called from a few feet away, droplets of ocean water dripping down your forehead.

"Screw you, it's so cold!" Ivar called at you, slowly making progress by splashing a bit of water on his body to get accustomed to the change in temperature. A wicked smile crossed your lips and you dove underneath the water surface, swimming towards him and reappearing right in front of him.

"Boo." You grinned.

"I get why your parents call you Mermaid." Ivar smiled at you. You perched up at the shoreline, the top part of your body out of the water and the lower part submerged.

"When I was little my favourite fairytale was The Little Mermaid. And I thought that if I just stay in the water long enough, I'd grow a tail. So I would swim and dive and wait for my tail to finally appear but my parents always forcefully removed me from the water because my lips turned blue and they were scared for me." Smiling at the memory you gazed at the vast ocean. "I really thought that if I just tough it out, I'd finally get my wish. That's why they still call me Little Mermaid." Your eyes focused on Ivar again who was now turned towards you and sporting a soft smile.

A loud curse tore from his throat as you splashed water at him.

"You're such a baby. The water is not even that cold." You laughed.

"You just wait. I'll make you pay."

"Only if you can catch me." You stuck your tongue out at him and dove back in the water.

Your battle continued in the water with both of you splashing and dunking each other. You were so loud that in the end only the two of you remained in the water while everyone else packed their bags and left.

Giggling like the two idiots that you were, you made your way back to the house to make dinner and watch the series again.

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"We're going back tomorrow." Ivar pointed out as you watched Modern Family. Burying your face into a pillow, you groaned.

"Don't spoil our last day here."

"I've been wanting to ask you something for a while now...this might be the last chance I'll get."

Pausing the show you turned to him, crossing your legs under you, ready for a 'real talk'. You motioned for him to continue.

"You know your opinion means a lot to me..." Ivar paused and you slowly nodded. "I noticed a few things recently and I wanted to ask you what you thought about Freydis?" Searching his eyes, you were surprised by the question.

"She's okay. I mean I wouldn't call her my friend, but I don't mind her." You shrugged your shoulders.

"Okay, but I want to hear your opinion on her with me."

"As long as you're happy, I'm happy." You forced a smile on your face.

"That doesn't answer my question." Ivar rolled his eyes.

"I don't think my opinion is needed here. You're the one dating her, so what I think has no value."

"But when you say things like that, it makes me think you really don't like her."

"Why do you need to hear what I think, especially if you think I have a not so great opinion of her?"

"Because if this relationship will be long-term, I don't want to lose you, because deep down you don't like her." Ivar averted his eyes from you. "You mean so much to me. We've been friends for such a long time and no relationship is worth compromising that. So, please, tell me what you think."

Running your fingers through your scalp and sighing, you observed him.

"Ugh, fine. I think she's kind of rude, selfish, opinionated bordering on judgy and controlling." Ivar remained quiet. "But my opinion of your girlfriend shouldn't be a factor in your relationship. I only experience a fraction of her and I have no way of knowing how she is when you're alone. Our friendship is not going to end because I might not be the biggest fan of her. I promise." You smiled.

"She is very opinionated, isn't she?" He laughed a few silent moments later.

"Very much so. You know I have no problem with that in general, but on Sunday I couldn't get even a word in when she went on a rampage on the meat industry. And when anyone wanted to say something she just disregarded everything or refused to listen."

"I remember and then everyone just started talking about other things and she was insulted." Ivar mused. You scratched your temple at that, looking away from him and gathering the courage.

"Since we're on the subject...care to share your thoughts on Erik?" You met his eyes. It was his turn to be uncomfortable.

"He's okay."

"But...?" You continued for him, making him sigh.

"He's not exactly the guy I thought you'd end up dating."

"Meaning what?"

"Look this is just somethings I picked up on and I might be exaggerating...but he tends to disregard you and your worries, he's manipulative, he doesn't get your humor and he has a ridiculously high opinion of himself."

You slowly nodded.

"You know I've been having the feeling that he's trying to manipulate me sometimes..." You felt a pang in your heart.

"You're not an easy person to manipulate."

"I thought you'd be with a different kind of person too..." You finally said and Ivar's heart skipped a beat.

Thank you for reading! 💙🥰

The GIFs are not mine - they belong to the amazing creators 🙏😊

I'm back at the Ivar x Reader train and this time with a long story 😁 I'm trying to get a few stories out these days because I'm leaving in 2 days for a month and I have no idea how much time I'll have for writing during the trip 🙈 but I am so excited, 5 weeks away from here and with my favourite people 💙🥰

This is me when I tell people I'm going for 5 weeks 🤭😁👇

[qupidddd]

Legends arceus Adaman x reader

this is my first fic ever so if it’s dogshit don’t slice my kneecaps 😅 I wanted the wardens to interact a bit more and have some sort of a friendly rivalry so yea. Reader is kind of a tsun in this. Also the fight with Adaman is based on a true experience in-game lmao. enjoy!

You awoke at whatever ungodly hour it was to the sound of loud banging against the shoji door.

“Yoohoooo! Y/n!! Are you up yet? It’s me Arezu! I brought Mai and Sabi too!”

You abruptly slid the door open to see all 3 girls smiling brightly at your disheveled state. Hair tucked in a low bun as well as your night gown swaying back and forth.

“…Do you three have any idea what time it is? I just got ready for bed too… whatever, come on in since it’s obviously apparent I’m not sleeping any time soon.” You groaned.

“Aww don’t be like that y/n! My clairvoyance tells me your either going to jump for joy, or drag your heels at our news we’ve come to share teehee!” Sabi exclaimed.

“Yes, yes..we’ve come to tell you that tomorrow both clans will be holding a joint meeting to discuss relations and other boring clan politics. We thought’d it be interesting for you to come since you get to see you know who~” Mai teased.

Really? This again? Now, you were pretty much neck deep in denial that you had a microscopic sized crush on the diamond clan leader, but it was as clear as day to your 3 warden friends. They would never stop teasing you about it. Arezu always gushing on how cute a couple you’d be, Mai teasing you about dating her little brother would be a breath of fresh air, and Sabi claiming that her clairvoyance told her that you and him would play endlessly with her.

“Guys I appreciate it, but I do NOT care about that foolish, impatient, time-obsessed, bafoon! I mean, what’s with all the hot and cold behavior you’ve witnessed him doing to me huh? One minute, he talks down to me, saying how incompetent us galaxy folk are, and the next minute he gets all flirty! I really don’t understand what he’s trying to do. I won’t let him make a fool of me tomorrow that’s for sure.”

“You don’t see it Y/n? Really? Because it sounds like your in Lo-“

“R-REZU! DON’T YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTENCE!” you shouted after putting a hand to cover her mouth.

“Even if he did, there’s no way I’d fall for someone so…so annoying! Anyway, I promised myself I’d never fall in love with someone again, with all the rejection and heartbreak I experienced in my world…”

At this, Mai and Sabi frowned and furrowed their eyebrows before bringing you into a bear hug. Geez, Mai really did have super strength..

“I can assure you that as his older sister, I’m sure Adaman means well, he just like to have fun with you from time to time that’s all. How about this? Tomorrow after the meetings over, we challenge all the boys from each clan to a battle? It’ll get your blood pumping as well as a chance to show your strength in front of Adaman.” Mai proposed.

“And it would give ME the chance to shut Melli the fuck up with all his high and mighty crap. Seriously, I want to punch him in the throat sometimes…” Arezu interjected.

“Heehee…good idea Mai! That Lian boy from the pearl clan is quite adorable, but he’s always so stubborn on shooing me away when I want to play with him! My clairvoyance tells me that he will lose and weep before me tomorrow!”

You were never one to turn down a challenge, so after discussing a myriad of battle strategies, the four of you decided to launch the grand plan after the clan meeting tomorrow. Since it was already late, you let the girls sleep in your home, rolling out the extra futons for them to sleep in.

Operation Eat Our Dust will go into full effect tomorrow!

You were starting to regret coming to this meeting.

Usually, whenever you were invited to clan meetings as a guest, you’d be earnestly paying attention to who was speaking, but today, you were more focused on trying your damndest not to smack Adaman’s smug dumb face into next week. If he keeps staring at you like that…

“Um…is there something on my face? What are you staring at me like that for?”

“Oh nothing y/n, just thinking about how adorable you are when your worked up- OW! What’d you pinch me for?!”

“That was for wasting your time on me. Pay attention to what mistress Calaba is saying bozo!”

“I could never waste my time on you y/n~”

“……..whatever.”

*Some time later*

“Ugh, I’m so glad the meeting is finally over, my legs were starting to fall asleep!” Arezu stretched out while watching the rest of the clan members slowly trickle out of the room, save for some of the wardens.

“Mhm! My clairvoyance tells me that listening to Smelli yap on anymore about his precious lord Electrode will make my hair fall out! …Or did it?” Sabi questioned.

“Why, the NERVE of you Sabi! Atleast I don’t have to take care of some flying over sized chicken! ᴬˡˢᵒ, ᴵ ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ˢᵐᵉˡˡ…” Melli mumbled.

“You sure about that? Because I think your Skuntank’s horrid stench is starting to stick on you for good” Arezu shot back.

Mai quickly stepped in between the two to prevent them from clawing at each other like two wet purugly’s. “Anyways, it’s been awhile since we’ve all sparred together yes? Then how about we have ourselves a little showdown, the girls against the boys hm? Feel free to decline, unless of course, your skill in battle have declined.” Mai held a mischievous glint in her eyes you’d never seen before.

“Oh yes, what Mai said! You wouldn’t mind playing with us for a while right? My clairvoyance tells me that whether you all accept our challenge or not, you bozos will look like utter fools regardless! Teehee!”

“Oh your SO on! You girls need to be a taught a lesson on picking fights you can’t win.” Adaman jumped to his feet while clutching the pokeball that had his dear Leafeon inside. “I’m assuming Palina and Irida will be joining too yes?” Glancing to the two ladies sitting by the corner.

“Your damn right we are! It’ll give me and Lina the chance for our training to pay off!” Irida said while holding Palina’s hand.

“Irida, how many times have I told you to cut it out with that absurd nickname in public? I swear it’s one ear and out the other with you…” Palina said while slightly glaring at the blonde to her left, before softening her gaze at Iscan. “Iscan dear, will you be joining us to spar as well? I’m sure my lord Arcanine would love to pummel- I-I mean, have a family friendly spar with your lord Basculegion yes? You wouldn’t dream of refusing my request would you dear?”

“Th-that’s, well…Palina I don’t think-“ He started, before sweating bullets at the darkened expression on her face despite her smiling. “Of course not Palina dear, it’s not a problem at all! Hehe…ugh” Iscan said defeatedly. Indeed. Palina could be quite scary sometimes…

“Hmph. It hardly needs to be said, but I reckon my mightily awesome Kleavor would wipe the floor with all of you. Especially your Braviary Sabi, I’m sure you don’t need your ‘clairvoyance’ to tell you that?” Lian said while tilting is head, smirking down smugly at Sabi.

“Why you….” Sabi started before sticking her tongue out at the young man in anger. “Hmph!”

“Alright alright that’s enough.” Calaba cut in before walking to the front of the room. “I’ll leave you little whippersnappers to your on devices, just try not to break anything understood? Or else I’ll have Ursaluna come for all of you in your sleep.”

Everyone visibly shivered at that.

You stepped out unto the field with the girls, getting your respective pokemons ready for battle, out of the corner of your eye you swore you could see Adaman winking at you. Foolish boy, he should be more worried for the battles ahead.

After making sure her Glaceon was healed up and prepared, Irida shuffled over to where you and the other girls were standing.

“Are you all ready to go?” She questioned.

“Mhm! Braviary’s all set to go! My clairvoyance is telling me….we have this in the bag! ….But also may be telling me we should’ve thrown in the towel by now?…I wonder which is right? Teehee!”

“Nonsense Sabi.” Mai stood up from feeding her Munchlax to stand closer to the group. “I’m confident in our skill, we will be just fine.” Mai concluded.

“You bet! We’ve got girl power on our side after all! Right y/n?” Arezu said as she sneaked a glance at you.

You beamed back at her. Giggling a bit before standing up to hug her from behind. You could always count on Rez to lift your spirits.

You then turned to Palina, silently pondering on how her Arcanine would fair against Iscan’s Basculegion. You wondered what kind of strategy she had up her sleeve given the type disadvantage she had.

“I know what your thinking y/n, I’ll be just fine against Iscan. I’m sure he’ll give me a run for my money, although, perhaps he could let me win just this once…” She mumbled quietly.

After some of the excitement died down after the meeting, both sides agreed that the loser would have to give the victor a smooch….or something like that. Your not sure if Arezu came up with that idea or Adaman himself…

Mark my words…your going down today Adaman!

Round 1

Irida vs Lian

“Ugh, I can’t believe this! Losing to a child…and in the first round too!”

“Heh…”

Mai vs Adaman

“Not bad little brother, not bad at all. Though you don’t have to gloat so much about it..” （；￣ェ￣）

“That was child’s play! Better luck next time Mai!”

Arezu vs Melli

“Hah! Take that you two faced jackass! Uh- I mean…well fought!” (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵)

“Adamannnn…! Please drag this spikey tomato by her ugly bangs in the next round! Avenge the great Melli!” (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`)

Round 2

Sabi vs Lian “As it was foretold in my vision. I won! I won! I’m unstoppable!” ٩(˃̶͈̀௰˂̶͈��)و

”Tch! You only won because braviary kept using Esper Wing. That was just a fluke.”

Palina vs Iscan

“Oh, is that all? That was easier than I thought. Were you going easy on me Iscan?”

“Y-you kinda told me to…”

Arezu vs Adaman

“Ugh, how could Liligant lose? To a fellow grass type? Unbelievable…damn you Adaman you crafty bastard you…”

“Don’t sweat it Arezu! I’m sure we can agree that my Leafeon is the superior grass type pokemon here…”( ･᷄ὢ･᷅ )

Let’s take a look at the scoreboard shall we folks?

Wielders knocked out

Arezu❌

Mai❌

Lian❌

Iscan❌

Melli❌

Irida❌

Wielders remaining

Y/n⭕️

Palina ⭕️

Sabi⭕️

Adaman⭕️

Score:3-3

Well this was a surprise.

After all that planning, you were a bit disappointed that more than half your team ended up losing in such a fashion, Arezu and Mai looking down in shame as you despondently stared at them. You glanced to your right to see Palina and Iscan chatting away, while Sabi was…still gloating to Lian about her victory. So much for girl power..It all comes down to you and Adaman as the tiebreaker.

“Looks like we’re in the final round eh y/n? Don’t worry, I’m feeling quite merciful today, your free to give up while you still can~”

“In your dreams dumbass!” you barked, trying hard not to stutter in front of him.

”Your the one who should give up, your clearly out of your element here.”

Okay, here goes, the big finish. Showtime. The final destination. The end to all ends. Okay, you might be making this a bit more dramatic than it has to be, but you can’t help it. This is your one chance to show the diamond clan leader how strong, cunning, and skillful you are in battle. You’ve battled against a handful of opponents, there’s no WAY you could possibly lose this right?

Well…

“Alright, let’s show him what we’re made of Nia!” You yelled out, throwing your Alpha Gastrodon out to the field.

Wait…

Gastrodon???

Oh no.

Your confidence zapped straight out from your body as you realized who your lead was. Nia. Your tough as nails Alpha Gastrodon you had caught in the Cobalt Coastlands. Perhaps the strongest amongst your team, but against a grass type like Leafeon… your face looked white as a sheet, sweating bullets as you realized your inevitable downfall. Your companions could only watch on in horror.

“Uh oh! Uh oh! Y/n is in hot water now! Hmm…I’m not getting a vision of y/n winning this fight..” Sabi said gloomily.

“Ohhhhh…..HOLD ME MAI!! I CAN’T WATCH THIS!” Arezu shouted, clutching onto Mai’s arm while burying her head into her shoulder.

“Well I, the great Melli, certainly can!” He said before pulling a small bag of popcorn out and smacking on it, smugness written all over his face.”I almost feel bad for the poor girl… Almost.”

“Honestly y/n, how could you make such a rookie mistake? I was praying to almighty Palkia to see Adaman’s downfall at the hands of yourself. What a shame.” Irida sighed.

A nervous smile adorned your face, looking up at Adaman only to see the ginormous shit-eating grin he was giving you.

“Sorry y/n.” He took a step forward, displaying his signature peace sign pose at you. Commanding his Leafeon to use a strong style Leaf Blade at your Gastrodon.

“I win.”

Just like that, the battle was over before you could even make a move.

Words failing you, you could only look down at the ground in defeat, balling your hands into fists.

“Hey…” Adaman started, putting a hand on your shoulder. “I’m pretty you didn’t mean to send out Nia right? Because if so…”

You smacked his hand away. “If your here to rub it in, just leave alr- mmph!” Adaman cuts you off, pushing his warm lips against your soft ones. Sets of giggles and stares as well as ‘woahs!’ were heard from the sidelines.

You could barely form words, he really just kissed you? Just like that? You weren’t ready for that at all. Well, you did lose, but still…that was your first kiss.

“Awww y/n finally had her first kiss! So adorable!!” Arezu gushed happily.

“Wait… you’ve never kissed anyone before

y/n? That’s news to me…” Mai said teasingly, Palina and Irida nodding in agreement.

“N-no i haven’t…is that really so surprising?” You laughed bitterly. “So Adaman…does this mean that you..?”

“Yup. I like you a whole lot y/n. Turns out, you’re kind of terrible at trying to hide crushes you know. I knew about your feelings a while ago. I never said anything about it because I knew you’d never admit to it.” Adaman said sheepishly. “Sabi uh…blurted it out to me one day and I’ve known since.. heh.” He admitted, scratching his hair behind his head.

Whipping your head around to glare at Sabi, she whispered out a ‘sorry!’ before hiding behind Arezu. The latter just giggling softly at the interaction.

You promised yourself you wouldn’t fall in love again but… maybe it’s worth trying again. As for Sabi….

You’d have to give her a stern talking to later.

[missmouse25]

hey bestie! I have a request for you, so max and reader have a past and then she left their hometown, causing them to break up. Every time she comes back they hook up or something where there relationship gets rekindled for the time being until she leaves again, until she comes back and max has a girlfriend. She realizes he’s the one she really wants to be with and apologizes always playing him (you decide if he wants to leave his girlfriend for her or not) it’s kinda based off ‘tis the damn season by Taylor swift (I’m so sorry if this doesn’t make sense) 😅

Babes, you never have to apologise for not making sense, I hardly ever make sense ❤️✨ hope you enoy it

Tis the Damn Season - Max Fewtrell

gender neutral first person POV // 1202 words // warnings for: swearing and not nice friends/feelings of betrayal - please do a mental health check before reading ❤️

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“Claire, please just grab my phone and send Max a message.”

Frantically, I move around my room, throwing things into my suitcase. Clothes, pens, one of my plushies.

“What do you want me to tell him?”

In the middle of all the chaos, Claire sat on my bed, looking regal as she always did.

“Um… say…” I dictated with my head in my cupboard. “Say ‘they said yes. Packing right now, they want me there by tomorrow.’ Oh, and add a heart emoji at the end, please.”

“Done and sent!” Claire out my phone down. “Do you think you’ll get to see him before you go?”

“I hope so.”

For a brief moment, I stopped moving to let the honesty flow out.

“I want to say goodbye properly. Face to face.”

The airport looked big and scary. The gateway to a new and daunting world.

“Wait!”

I turned to the noise to see my boyfriend running towards me.

“Wait, you can’t go just yet.”

His arms wrapped around me and it made my heart ache, knowing I'd be without him for a while. How long exactly, I didn’t know.

“Max, you came…”

“I don’t want you to go, love, please don’t go.”

“I have to…”

With my eyes closed, it felt like it was just us. The smell of his cologne filled my whole being; his hands so tightly onto me.

Gut wrenching though it was, I let go and took a step back, letting the real world back in.

“I have to go, Max. You know that if it were you, I’d let you go.”

“Is this the end? Of us?” He sounded distraught.

“Maybe for now. But you’ll blink and I’ll be back”

I smiled sadly, picked up my bags and walked away from my life, my home and from Max.

~

March

‘Are you busy with stuff atm?’

‘No, why?’

‘I’m back home for a bit. Wanna meet up?’

‘Yes!’

‘Cool, can I come to your place?’

‘Of course.’

‘See you soon ❤️’

‘See you soon.’

June

‘Heard you’re in town.’

‘Yup. Just got dropped off at home.’

‘Anyone with you?’

‘Nope. Claire just left.’

‘Im on my way.’

‘Ok 😉’

July

‘You up for some fun, racer-boy?’

‘Always 🏎️ ‘

September

‘Come over, I’m home.’

‘Ok…’

December

…

~

“Are you gonna contact Max?”

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” I answered Claire as we hopped into her car.

“Maybe don’t.” She sounded worried and it made me uneasy.

“What do you mean, Claire?”

“Just…” She took a deep breath before starting the engine. “Just don’t contact him, please. Promise me you won’t.”

“Geez, ok, I promise I won’t.”

I gave Claire the side-eye as she settled in for the ride home from the airport.

‘What the hell was that all about?’

~

The atmosphere seemed to go dead as I walked into the room. Some of my friends just stared, other whispered. Some eventually went back to how they were before, although it looked very forced.

“Um… ok,” I mumbled to myself, shaking my coat off before making my way to Claire.

“Hey, so glad you could come!” She hugged me, then handed me some Christmas punch.

“What just happened?”

“What do you mean? Nothing happened,” Claire said with an unsteady voice.

I wanted to shake her. To force her to tell why it felt like I couldn’t breathe here, despite being somewhere I thought was home. Somewhere safe.

It didn’t take long for all my questions to be answered though.

Claires eyes were suddenly fixed on the doorway behind me. I followed her gaze and it seemed that my heart stopped.

There he stood, in all his glory. He looked just same as last time, as every time. Only now, Max had his hand on some girl’s waist.

‘Surely, he hasn’t…’

I couldn’t bring myself to finish that thought.

Max and his… friend casually walked towards the rest of our friends, greeting Claire but ignoring me completely. What certainly didn’t help was the subtle smell of his cologne as he walked past. A scent that made my chest feel tight.

Once they were finally out of earshot, I turned to Claire.

“You knew, didn’t you?”

She opened her mouth, changed her mind and just shrugged instead.

“You knew and you didn’t tell me!?” I whisper-shouted.

Claire tried to justify her actions. “He said he was going to tell you himself”

I looked to where Max was standing. I missed him; I had been missing him for a long time. And then it hit me like a tidal wave.

I was still in love with him.

“Um… I … I need some fresh air.”

Without thinking, I pushed my way through everyone, out the back door and into the freezing outside. As the cold hit my face, I realised I was crying.

‘What have I been doing? To myself, to Max. Shit. I’m love with him and I’ve been using him for so long now. What have I done!?’

Everything from the past months buzzed around my head like wasps, stinging me over and over. I was so caught up in my own mind, that when someone dropped a jacket over my shoulders, I jumped from the fright.

“You’ll catch your death out here.”

If I wasn’t so cold already, my blood would’ve turned to ice.

Max moved to stand by my side, looking out over the desolate garden. His nose and cheeks were starting to turn red and his breath came out in white whisps.

There was so much I needed to say. But how? How do you tell someone that you’re genuinely sorry for fooling around with them; that you love them and are ready to admit that you were always the one, knowing that they clearly moved on.

“Max… I…”

“I was going to tell you.” He butted in. “I was waiting for your message but it never came. I thought maybe you weren’t coming home for Christmas this year.”

“How long?”

“About three months.”

Three months. Three months of not knowing the truth. Would it have changed anything? Would I have figured it out sooner?

“I realised that I couldn’t wait for you anymore. And that I wanted to be happy.” Max continued to stare out as he put his hands into his pockets. “And Ella makes me happy. Knowing that she’s here, with me.”

“But… Max three months!? I saw you four months ago”

“It doesn’t matter.” His voice started to get loud.

“Max, I love you!”

“It’s too late!” Max yelled, finally looking at me. “It’s too fucking late, ok?”

We watched each other for a moment.

“Look, I hope you can find happiness with someone, it just isn’t me.”

Then Max turned away and left me in the cold.

I pushed Claire out of the way as I grabbed my things.

“Oh, my soul, what happened?”

“As if you don’t know!” I spat back at her. “For three months, you said nothing! Nothing, Claire!”

“Look, it’s not my fault. But you can still stay and enjoy the Christmas party.”

“The fuck I can.”

As I walked out the front door, tears threatening to return, I whispered to myself.

“This the damn season.”

[the-iron-orchid]

Rimworld: Arcana, Part 12: Interesting Times

Heron high on that Doctor’s Sausage yo 🌭

Jinana wanna go bust some rocks of hir own lmao

Hmmm, I mean we could use some extra hands around here...

Dis bitch pretty good, actually, we have several people who are capable caregivers so that incapability doesn’t hurt. Passionate about Mining? Welcome aboard!

That’s fair, it’s been a tad dull around here...

The new arrival attends the party, and is already making some friends!

Neat! More on this later...

The two combatants we rescued earlier have recovered and gone on their way, gaining us quite a bit of goodwill from their faction.

...what the hell ass balls? (It’s a creature from a Caves mod lmao)

Turel continuing to make peculiar masterworks, very on-brand

Sigh. Well, at least we got her to mine like 1000 units of steel for us first!

Here’s how it went down: Jinana walked out of the clinic, all unsuspecting, and Conner bashed hir with the revolver - nothing Jinana can’t sleep off, really. (if the target is too close, a gun-using pawn will start using it melee-style lmao).

Meanwhile, Tsedi was coming back from the latrine, and shot this bitch dead without taking a single hit himself. MVP.

A cargo pod! It collapsed the cave around it and is impossible to retrieve. :D Thanks, Randy... (fortunately it’s just a normal steel longsword, nothing special)

Turel is so happy, he could just... cut somebody open 😅 (His Medical is actually very good, we just have no need for any surgeries right now...)

Augh! I’ve never had drop-pod raiders this early in the game before...

They land directly in Turel and Jinana’s bedroom (fortunately they were able to get out of the way before the roof collapsed). Heron jumps out of bed, sword at the ready...

Jett here immediately uses dynamite, taking out his raiding buddy in the blast. Heron chases him down while Julian runs around in panic, and Tsedi is coming round with his trusty Masterwork chain shotgun.

Looks like Tsedi got in a shot before that guy’s own ally exploded his fucking head and torso with dynamite. gj

Sadly, Turel’s Excellent-quality bed was destroyed, but we did get 54 Neutroamine out of it! (Remember, that is used to make medicine, and it is very hard to come by)

No sooner are we cleaning up the mess, then... geez, Randy, no fucking mercy huh?

Uh, we’re a little busy at the moment... also, aren’t you the guys that sent an infiltrator earlier? Eh, whatever, sure, send your crazed manhunting goats. We’ll see what happens when they run into these raiders 😂

Carnage. All manhunting goats are downed, and some of the raiders are fleeing. The rest are, predictably, making a beeline for our bug neighbors.

Also predictably, it does not go well for them. However, this guy got a weirdly lucky shot on the female Megaspider before he went down...

...and injured her brain, rendering her comatose. It’s possible to go rescue her when the male goes to sleep at night, but I’m not sure we can actually do anything for her. Her injuries are not severe enough for her to bleed to death, so I’m not sure what’s going to happen to her. She may eventually just starve. :c

The new block of rooms is proceeding apace - we can use these for anything from new colonists to makeshift holding cells to housing guests. However, we’re currently maxed out on power, and we’re going to have to build another generator, which consumes resources.

Spring has arrived, and the growing season begins in a few days. This time, we hope to:

Attract some bees

Grow enough rice and corn for the next winter

Cultivate some fruit trees

Before the next winter comes, we should build at least one greenhouse, so we have a more reliable source of winter food. We made it through the winter with enough food left to get by until spring’s first crop of rice is harvested... but just barely!

Will we finally get some bees? What will happen to the female megaspider? Find out next time!