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loubouskz · 1 year

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Can I send in a request abou bang chan? Where they are married and have kids in the future and their kids are like teens now and let’s just say y/n was in twice and they found twice’s old music videos. Also I’m sorry if this is too confusing I understand this is also my first time requesting something please and thank you 😋

dance the night away

bang chan x fem!reader

description: your kids find your group, twice's old music videos

warning: none, just fluff, maybe the tiniest bit🤏🏽 of suggestive(like one sentence)

wc: 850+

a/n: this request is so cute! not confusing at all! thank you for requesting, I had so much fun writing this! I hope you enjoy it. you'll notice that I was vague with things, like the trip and kids names. I like to give whoever is reading that choice. because someone may not like the name or place that is given, so I always try and let the reader choose. it's a lil shorter than I liked for it to be imo, but I feel like it turned out good none the less.

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chan and i rarely ever did anything too special for our wedding anniversary anymore, not since the kids were born. the one time we tried to do something big, it was interrupted by the kids with an emergency. from that day on, we just went to a small diner to eat at that wasn’t far or we stayed home.

so when chan surprised me with a weekend trip to the place where we had our honeymoon. to say it shocked me felt like it was an understatement. he had everything planned out perfectly. no hiccups before, during or after. it felt too good to be true. there were multiple times chan had grab my phone before i called the kids. “they’re okay. they are with their uncle. this weekend is to focus on us and not to worry.” he said.

“we’re home!” chan called out into the house as we entered. minho came out of the kitchen. “good! your spawn found stray kids and twice’s old music videos and became obsessed.” minho said with a groan. “oh! that’s new.” i said, looking at chan. “where are they?” chan asked. “living room, i’m already making dinner.” minho asked. “thank you minho.” we both said as we took our suitcases to our bedroom.

“what music video are you guys watching?” i asked as chan and i entered the living room. our kids turned their heads to us with big smiles. “heart shaker.” our 15 year old daughter answered. “we started with like ooh-ahh. this morning we did dad’s, now we are on your’s.” our 13 year old son answered. chan and i sat next to them on the couch. they had the music videos playing on the tv. “you were really good at dancing mom!” our daughter said. “were? how do you know i’m not good anymore?” i asked. “cause i’ve seen you dancing in the kitchen before.” they answered back. “okay first off, rude. second of all, dancing in the kitchen and dancing to my songs are different.” i sassed. “sure.” they said as the song went off.

i turned to chan who was just laughing his ass off. “alright then. play fancy right now.” i said getting up. i walked over to the tv, standing off to the side of it. “i won’t peek at the screen. were good at dancing, i’ll show you.” i said, saying the last bit under my breath, which chan heard. “don’t be bitter now, sweetheart.” chan said, i glared at him. i got into position and waited for the music to start. as soon as the song started, my body just moved on it’s own. i didn’t mess up either.

chan sat there with a big smile on his face as the kids looked impressed. “how do you still remember that?” they asked. “because it was drilled into our heads.” i laughed, going back to sit down. chan put his arm around my shoulder as we continued to watch a handful of music videos before minho called out that dinner was ready. the entire time the kids were just asking questions about the music videos. the hardest ones to film, the easier ones, the funny ones, etc.

“teach us how to do one!” my son asked as we finished up our plates. “you sure?” i asked, they nodded. once our plates were washed that chan said he and minho would clean before minho headed out. once we said our goodbyes, we headed back to the living room. “an easy one please.” they said as they were stretching. “tt or what is love?” i asked, giving them the option. they chose the second one. so we began to learn the chorus to what is love. half an hour later, i sat on the couch. picking up the remote and playing the music video. skipping straight to the pre-chorus. i gave them a countdown and watched us they danced, doing the hand movements with them.

chan and i clapped as they finished with a bow. “that was really good you two.” chan said, leaning against the frame of the archway. the kids had big smiles on their faces before going back to sit on the couch. we watched a couple of more music videos, while the kids made complements to me or my members outfits, singing and dancing.

“alright kiddos. let’s get washed up and ready for bed.” chan said once he noticed what time it was. almost midnight. they groaned but did what their dad said. we watched as they went to their rooms, chan wrapped his arms around my waist with he head resting on my shoulder. “that was a great way to end the day.” i said to him. “yeah because of my beautiful wife.” he said, kissing my jaw. ‘but who says it has to end that way.” he added. i turned my head to him, only to see an evil smirk across his face. i laughed, “no way mr. bang. you wore me out this weekend.” i said, unwrapping his arms and heading to our bedroom.

“we’ll see about that.” he said, smacking my ass while following behind me.

#skz #stray kids #skz imagines #stray kids imagines #skz fluff #stray kids fluff #bang chan #bang chan imagines #bang chan fluff #bang chan x reader #bang chan x stay #bang chan x you

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peligrosapop · 8 months

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I love that Ronaldinho still treats Bojan like he is that small kid from La Masia 🤏🏽

Me encanta que Ronaldinho trate a Bojan como si aun fuese aquel jovencito de La Masia🤏🏽

#fc barcelona #barça #ronaldinho #bojan krkic

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name-that-isnt · 10 months

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Wait‼️ I do still have stuff left to say

I both like and dislike how vaati's level of respect for ezlo was changed in the mc manga. Vaati regularly addresses ezlo as master in the manga, but he never does so in the game (aside from referring to ezlo as his old master when he first encounters him with link). I like this change because it makes him feel more human. Despite his ill will towards ezlo, he still sees him as someone to be respected deep down (or maybe calling him master is a habit acquired from living with him so long)

I simultaneously dislike this change from the game to the manga because I feel like it lessens vaati's overall impact as a villain. Him being unapologetically condescending towards ezlo and refusing to ever truly address him as master anymore in the game speaks volumes about how much vaati really hates ezlo (and it's also a good source of hc fuel for what happened between them). Sure making him more emotionally human is nice, but I think one of vaati's main appeals is that he doesn't want to be like that, he'd rather conquer the world and watch people suffer than be below someone else. So him vocally still having some degree of respect for ezlo in the manga makes his actions and the anger behind them feel,, petty? Childish? Like it was just a small bout of dissatisfaction without a true cause for anger. In contrast, him making his detestation of ezlo very clear in the game conveys that there really was a reason for him to be mad, and I think that's what manga vaati really lacks. Real anger. Real motivation. A true sense of hatred and the gall to fully disrespect anyone that isn't himself. Ffs, his reasoning for being evil in the manga involves him seeking approval from ezlo, it almost feels woobifying

The mc manga overall really softens up vaati and takes away any real intimidation factor he could've had. It's kinda confusing that they gave him a redemption, considering that he still returned in the fs manga. It's almost like simply telling him that he did wrong and putting him back in the same home situation he was in before didn't do anything to help him. And the fact that ezlo didn't change at all and just said that everything he'd done was out of "tough love",, it feels like no lesson was really learned. Tbf ezlo didn't really change in the game either, but something about the way it's handled in the manga just pisses me off a little more 🤏🏽

This ended up getting kinda off track but basically what I'm saying is that vaati's manga characterization.. has its ups and downs (mostly downs, but his manga sorcerer design being better than his canon sorcerer design balances it out lol)

#vaati #loz #i prefer my fictional men bloodthirsty and arrogant and *actually* threatening so i'm a bit biased in favor of game vaati #“threatening” and he's like 2 pixels tall lmao #🧿#🛡️

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rachalixie · 6 months

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Okay BUT i can genuinely relate to minho as a cat?

Like hes that cat that has paws all out but then reader comes jn and now he only is soft to her, and pricate touches? KADKSJFJD

OkAY OKAY

imagine

Sleepy!minho that lays his head on ur lap as he blinks sleepily, holding the hem of ur shirt or hoodie like 🤏🏽 and ur running hands through his hair and watch as he falls asleep, small puff of air leaving his pouty face.

Excited!minho that has the widest smile as he jumps in tiny, scrunching his hoodie as he flaps out, eyes glimmering.

Tired!minho who comes home and literally falls on top of you, head in your neck as he breathes heavily after gym, his (very hot) arms at your sides as you rub his back and run your hands through his hair.

stop now im imagining cat hybrid minho with his fluffy white eats and his white and brown spotted tail and i'm MELTING

his cat qualities come out more when he's more emotional, he hisses when he's angry and he purrs when you pet behind his ears i'm-

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addcests · 1 month

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deflection :: ao3 mirror

pairing the addcest is there if you believe

words 3619

rating [G]

summary deflection (verb) to cause a piece to move to a less suitable square. typically used in the context of a combination or attack, where the deflected piece is critical to the defense.

note: this fic was literally made out of madness thanks to a tiktok video: https://www.tiktok.com/@julianphilosophy/video/7349654120619330847 (around 1:03 but the whole video in general is good) me at 3am seeing this vid again later: me: yeah so what if dom said this to om and that's it that's how the fic was made! but when i started it i thought also "let's add in chess" because why not that's fun right and then instead of finishing it in one day like i meant to, i went "well what if i Actually map out a legit chess game/tactic for them and use it in the fic" and then that's how this became a chess fic with a chess tag (???) anyway i just wanted to make dom knock om down a peg just a smidge 🤏🏽 this isn't quite the dom bullying om i have in mind usually but after turning into a small character study for me, it sure itched that scratched for me :3c hope ya'll enjoy it too

Overmind was an… adjustment, for lack of better words.

Dominator’s other long-time roommates had had their opinions after a few exchanges with the younger man.

Paradox claimed he found him amusing for numerous reasons; reasons that he apparently didn’t feel privy to share, so as always it was an enigma with that one. Though he feigned his disinterest, he could see Paradox’s droopy eyes stalking Overmind’s excessive yet eloquent chattering through the halls as if he could learn everything he needed to know about the doctor just by picking at each and every word that was constructed. (And maybe he could; Paradox was uncannily precise about his observations when he bothered to be.)

And then there was Doom Bringer. Doom Bringer, too, kept to himself about his opinions, like Paradox initially but that in itself was much unlike the forthcoming man. The brawler was quiet and didn’t offer much when asked, only hummed low to himself. Eventually, though, he caved and mumbled, “... well, don’t be mad,” which was followed up by, “you want my honest thoughts? He’s like your mirror, or somethin’.” But Dominator knew better. Knew that Psyker knew him better (and best, he thought rather smugly), so of course he didn’t need to be mad. Not when he knew Doom Bringer had more to say as he pressed on to add, “Like a mirror… but something is off, ya know?” Doom Bringer hummed to himself. “And of course, I don’t mean it physically. Obviously not. But you have to admit it’s there right? But,” Again, Doom Bringer struggled but finally found just the words he needed, “something is awfully manufactured about him.”

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They all had their own ways about interacting with the new addition to their household and he settled in rather well despite initial sentiments, being quite amicable and doing his best to get along and to get on everyone’s best side. He’d made some sort of bargain with Psyker about studying alongside him, in return he got to use him as literal data. Meanwhile, Paradox had sunk his claws into Overmind, shadowing him and poking and prodding at the man but Overmind took it with great stride and soon found himself a semi-permanent resident in his own quarters. (“He insists it is most comfortable in my bed,” Overmind had said, smiling through it with a helpless shrug of his shoulder.) It was almost a seamless transition, as if he had been here all along.

So that was how he often found himself, along with a chessboard, and Overmind regarding him with a kind smile on the opposing side as if they’d done so each day, like years old friends.

“I do so enjoy a small game of intellect to stimulate the mind and gaze into one’s daily motivations. What better way than this to understand one another?”

Dominator could not agree more.

“I must admit,” Dominator began, returning Overmind’s smile as he set up the board, “I fear I may be slightly rusty. After all, it’s rather hard to wrangle Paradox into a game from start to finish and Psyker would sooner do his silly little training or workouts instead.”

“Ah, I understand. Though, perhaps we could change their minds? With my eloquent words, and you by my side, our combined might will be more than enough to convince them ” He chuckled at his own playful suggestion, eyes following the scientist’s careful and methodical movements as he finished setting up his side of the board, holding the black pieces. “Besides that, there’s no need for fear. After all, this is just a simple, ah… friendly game between housemates.”

“... of course,” Dominator replied rather slowly, starting on his marble white pieces. “And, there. We are all set.” Suddenly, a hand was thrust into his field of view and he followed the motion up to find Overmind holding his hand out—a handshake. For but a split second, Dominator only regarded his hand without doing anything, but in good nature, took his hand in his and shook it.

“Best of luck,” Overmind mused while shaking his hand still. Before Dominator could reply, he hurriedly added, “If it’s not too presumptuous of me, I feel it fair that the first move be yours, Dominator.” When Dominator did not reply, the doctor continued, “ah, due to your fear of… being rusty was it?” And then, he smiled a little too kindly, lips curled in telling amusement that Dominator knew wasn't from the kindness of his heart.

Inwardly, the scientist scoffed at this roundabout way to downplay his skills.

Still, he was rather tickled by the offer as Dominator’s gloved hand muted back his own laugh, a fist to his mouth. He was not one to turn down a leg up on an opponent, friendly or not. “How generous,” he cooed, as he started his opening move. Standard pawn placement. “I shall make the best of it then.”

They exchanged a few turns, settling into the game as they set up their pawns’ planned placements. Eventually, they fell into a steady rhythm and found that they were going through the motions of playing rather naturally, so much so that they ended up playing more than just the one game. By game three, each had snagged a victory from the other. Currently, it was anyone’s game, however Dominator noticed that Overmind took to… being quite talkative throughout his matches while nudging pieces to their doomsday, sacrificing pieces left and right as long as it netted him the win or a good exchange.

“Have you had much of a run-in with Ciel—ah, I mean Abysser by any chance? I, too, played a friendly game with him and it cost the butler his beloved daggers.” Overmind’s ever stretched smile remained on his face, though the kindness there seemed to disappear as he recounted this tale. “He may have had a knack for games and the like, but there’s nothing that can quite trump efficient strategy and planning.”

Dominator regarded Overmind then turned his attention back to the game, noticing that again, Overmind was sacrificing pawns. If he did not want to use them to make more powerful pieces towards the endgame, then who was he to complain? The scientist added yet another of the black pawns to his capture. “I don’t imagine he’d let that slide so easily.”

“Of course not, but he’d lost.” Overmind practically bragged, then reeled back in his composure as he assessed the playing field and took Dominator’s bishop. With his index and thumb, he lifted the defeated piece from the board into the air, dangling it like some play thing. “But in lieu of his daggers, well, let’s just say he would rather owe me a favor now instead.” Pure delight burst across Overmind’s face as he laughed. Most likely at his own cunningness and triumphing over the lord demon butler.

They’d moved onto yet another game. (Dominator was starting to lose count.) Dominator was backed into a corner but he took it with great stride.

But of course Overmind had a spiel he just couldn’t go without saying. “My, Dominator, I think you do yourself a great disservice. After all… I’d say you were more competent than that butler… vastly so, one might even say.”

Was that supposed to be a compliment? If it weren’t for that smile that was grating the scientist’s nerves, he’d almost believe his counterpart.

Barely.

(Was this how Psyker felt when Dominator tried to compliment him, always complaining about his delivery? He’d need to sorely rectify that.)

The flow of the games continued, despite Dominator slowly coming to realize that Overmind’s welcoming appearance was all but a lie, disserviced due to the underhanded observations and backhanded prods at his expense, he was still enjoying himself. It’s not that Psyker or Paradox couldn’t go head to head with him, but it was rare to get more than two games out of either pair. He just wished Overmind did not… run that mouth of his so much.

(Was this also what Psyker felt like when Dominator accidentally slipped into one of his many monologues? At least his tone didn’t make him want to snap back at him!)

Their conversation landed on many topics, this time though, Dominator led the topic as Overmind was too busy trying to run himself out of an unfavored position. “I heard you study with Psyker sometimes, perhaps we could collaborate too? Though my work lies mostly in my automations and devices, I think there could be a great benefit for us both.” Again, Overmind claimed victory, putting him in the lead with wins, securing four victories to Dominator’s three. They agreed to one more final game.

And though they were near equals in the game, the upturned chin and cocky way Overmind sat, knees wide apart, one hand poised carefully on his armrest while the other toyed with one of the many pieces he had captured from the end of their game, a white queen. “Truly?” The way Overmind had asked was not one of sincerity, not to mention the way he’d not respectfully hold eye contact with Dominator any longer but instead directed all his attention to the dangling, helpless, captured queen between his fingers just proved that the doctor’s true colors were finally revealing itself. “I think not. Not to decline such a… gift, I find your method a little lacking for my tastes.” Finally, he turned his gaze back to Dominator, “Machines can be wonderful tools, you see. However, they’re limited, much like these pawns here.” And Overmind made a grand gesture to the board that’d been refreshed for their final showdown. “They serve their purpose and then beyond that there’s nothing else to them.” Overmind opened, moving first, he set his black pawn two spaces to f3.

Despite the obvious figurative slap to the face, Dominator still said nothing other than, “Well, that makes sense, I suppose. The way you recklessly sacrifice your pawns.”

“Is it reckless or just using the weak to serve my purpose for something better, for something stronger?”

Dominator nudged his white pawn one space out, unlike Overmind, to e5. “I think that your tools are what you make of them and that is their limit, much like the pawn who has very little to offer at first glance but can be a critical piece to defend, capture, or force the hand of your opponent.”

Overmind insisted on shoving his pawns into the field, opening a possible slot for his black bishop to move. His just moved pawn now sits at g4. He also insisted, with an incessant bite to it, “There are better tools at your disposal, Dominator. Be serious now.”

The scientist saw the opening and sighed, not at Overmind, but to himself. Despite the matches being Overmind taking jabs at him through carefully layered words with his intent hidden, Dominator understood now, and smiled rather fondly.

“What are you smiling at?”

“I’m rather happy we got to play as we did; you were right, this is a great game to reveal things about oneself. You see, I’ve learned a great deal and,” and Dominator moved his queen to h4, effectively shutting down any further plays for Overmind. It was over. “Checkmate, or as they say, Fool’s Mate.”

“It—you!?” He snapped forward, fist slamming on his armrest as he leaned over the board to see indeed that his king was trapped by the very same pawns he’d mocked earlier as well as the bishop he so favored to move prior to his defeat. “In four turns?!” Overmind was clearly fuming to be bested in such an embarrassingly short amount of turns. Then, it was as if he suddenly remembered himself, he composed himself, reigning those nasty emotions and his outbursts, that mask sliding over the clear cut irritation that flashed in eyes mere seconds ago like a perfectly fit glove. “... I must say. I’m quite hurt, Dominator. You lied to me. You were not rusty at all, were you?”

“And what of your constant lies to me throughout the game as well as all the backhanded remarks on my behalf and otherwise, hmm? All those pretty words, all those carefully constructed reflections, all that fluff just for your ego, hmm?”

“I—have no idea what you mean, Dominator, if I offended then I—”

Whatever else Overmind had planned to say, Dominator was no longer interested in those lips wagging any more bold faced lies so plainly to his face. So he sought to correct that. Reaching out, he yanked Overmind over the table by the end of his tie; it wasn’t a rough gesture. Just enough to jostle the younger man forward enough so they could meet face to face without that obvious attempt to deflect any longer. And the action had Dominator’s desired reaction: he now had Overmind’s full attention. (And if Overmind’s face was a little more tinged with color than a few seconds ago, well, he wouldn’t tell anyone.)

“Much like your pawns that fell prey to my deflects, you are in quite the critical position with no defense in sight. And much like your king, you are right where I want you. So, I think you will listen to what I have to say now. As the Overmind a few seconds ago, not the doctor so insistent on hiding behind fluffy words to protect himself so desperately.”

To that, Overmind for once had nothing to say, still straining over the board as Dominator held his tie.

Satisfied with his control and demands being met willingly or not, Dominator allowed his lips to quirk up into the tiniest of smiles. He then released Overmind to retreat as he may, or stay hovering close; it bothered the scientist not.

With gentle care that contrasted his actions mere seconds ago, Dominator turned his gaze back to the board, where only four pieces were out of position for an early checkmate. He began to slowly reposition each piece back to its original base. When his hand brushed across his black pawns, the one further out on the board, he offered his thoughts to Overmind finally, “You called the pawns weak, if my humble memory serves me right.” Unlike Overmind, Dominator picked up the pawn in a tentative manner, not dangling it by its head like some bored child. He held it in his palm at its base, eyes focused on the black chess piece. “And yet, it was because you were so intent on throwing away the pawns, so quick to dismiss something because it seems weak that this line of thinking ultimately led to your downfall.”

He continued, “Perhaps my little trinkets and toys are just that, and yet I dominate them with a sheer willpower unlike anything you’ve seen. They are, by extension, a part of me as much as I am them. If something is weak, then I will expand upon it, make it better, make the best use of it. It is only as weak as I allow it to be. And even something as weak as a tiny an insignificant drone has its uses that you’d be remiss to overlook. Each cog has its proper place in a well-oiled machine.” He closed his fist over the pawn, obscuring it from sight. “Just because it is weak, Overmind, does not mean we can simply deem it worthless. Calling your tools weak and weeding out that which does not serve you is not true strength.”

Without waiting for any response from the doctor, Dominator reached over, rolling his eyes playfully at the other flinching, and grabbed a similar gloved hand and opened it. Then, he placed the object into Overmind’s hand.

No longer flinching, Overmind opened his eyes to see Dominator’s gloved hand covering his own closed fist. Once he retracted it, warily, he eyed the scientist then his hand and opened his palm to reveal two pawns, a black and white one.

“If you keep discarding things that do not benefit you on the surface level, you will find that you’re the one that is weak.” Dominator stood up leisurely, moving from his side to stand beside the still seated Overmind, watching as he followed his eyes movements. “The idea that strength is dominating others is a weak man’s idea of strength. True strength is when you can dominate yourself—authority is always silent. Authority is always composed.” And with the conviction behind his words, with all the determination he could command, he locked gazes with Overmind’s eyes, able to see a flicker of his true self deep down, past the facade and performance he played for him today.

Still, Dominator continued, “If you truly are as powerful and as strong as you say, why must you make such noise about it? You fussed endlessly, as if you seem a little insecure and unsure but needed to flaunt this anyway to me.” Too kindly, Dominator smiled as if he understood everything about Overmind, “Do you wish for my validation that badly?”

“You—!” Overmind finally had enough as he abruptly stood up, fists clenched, chair screeching back a horrid noise but doing little else.

Unlike Overmind’s belittling chuckles, Dominator just laughed with an unfounded fondness that bewildered the doctor, face taking on many expressions as if he was unsure to settle on which. “Apologies, I felt that I was allowed a little monologue of my own while being frank as well after what I had endured in those many games.” He nodded his head towards Overmind, then looked him over, noticing his tense stance. “Anyway, my offer still stands.”

At that, the longer hair male paused, as if he was even more confused by the abrupt change in topics once more. His posture relaxed but not out of calmness, but rather being dumbfounded. Dominator could literally see the question marks floating above his head, Overmind clearly flabbergasted.

“I mean, if you would like, my lab will be open to you.”

“I—you are so!” Overmind tsked to himself and then balled his fists by his side, the color back on his cheeks. “The nerve!” Without another word, he stalked off, leaving Dominator and the chessboard behind.

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“Eh, so that’s how it went, huh?”

“Perhaps, I was a little too harsh on him.”

“Iunno, I wasn’t there,” Doom Bringer yawned rather loudly through the earpiece Dominator was currently wearing. “But, he's fine. Just give him time t’ cool off, ya?”

Disgusted by his blatant rudeness, the scientist had been about to reprimand the brawler for his gross lack of etiquette when he received a notification via Apocalypse of one of their housemates wandering into his lab, having just gone through the entryway. “Hmm?”

“Visitor, eh?” After hearing the alert himself, Doom Bringer asked a little too knowingly, as he could see his other half was distracted and soon enough would have his hands full. “I’ll let you get that then,” and the brawler promptly ended the call.

Dominator swore he heard a muffled snicker before the line dropped.

“Dominator?”

And all too quickly, he understood why Psyker rushed off the call. Though, he was of the opinion that he needn’t hang up. After all, he had nothing to hide unlike the one that was approaching him now. “Overmind,” the scientist greeted cordially, whirling his seat around to face this visitor. “To what do I owe the pleasure?”

At first, it seemed like the doctor was hesitant to talk. That bafflingly performative smile nowhere to be seen. Without the glory of his acting and the yapping to go with it, Overmind seemed naked without it. Or, perhaps, that’s simply what Dominator was assuming as it looked as if the younger man was just uncomfortable by standing here at all. But despite Overmind’s possible inner turmoil unknown to Dominator, the good doctor found his wits and began, “Your chess pieces, I… seem to have mistakenly taken them last we spoke.” And he rushed close to deposit them quickly into Dominator’s hands and stepped back, like he was doing his best to avoid the other, touch and all. “My apologies.”

“None needed.”

A silence stretched between them that Dominator allowed because besides just these mere chess pieces, there was more to this than that. He just needed to wait.

And soon he was rewarded, “Before I go…” Again, the hesitancy was unlike Overmind, but he composed himself to stare down Dominator with determination. And maybe the scientist was being a bit egotistic himself, but he was sure he saw a hint of admiration even. “About what you asked me earlier as well...”

“Refresh my memory?”

“Do not be so obtuse!”

“Only if you remain like this instead. I much prefer you this way,” Dominator snarked, no remorse in sight.

Overmind willed away any heat from his cheeks and sighed to himself, pinching the bridge of nose, resigned to the fate that his housemate (and possibly the others) were immune to his grand acting. But, perhaps, this was for the best after all. There was something refreshing about not needing to follow a script unwillingly to please someone. No longer resigned but accepting, he nodded and stepped forward, taking back one pawn—the black one, his color. Dominator seemed confused until Overmind finally spoke up, “I meant, about the collaboration. I assume that wasn’t just you feeding me lies?”

Finally, Dominator smiled. “Not at all, I have some time in a few hours.”

“Excellent, then I shall see you then.” With that finally settled, Overmind felt lighter and offered his older counterpart a genuine smirk, not his plastic thin smile. “Oh, and Dominator?”

“Hmm?”

Overmind pointed his pawn aggressively at Dominator. “Be ready for a rematch as well.”

“Of course, doctor. I look forward to it.”

#my fanfiction #dominator (elsword)#overmind (elsword)#honorable mention to dbr and mp tho they're not directly in this fic really #anyway dom bullying om via mind games via chess #ur welcome

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metiredlr · 3 days

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Break Trio worried over Fubuki 🥰

#the sillies #lil man was exhausted and the heat didnt help i felt sorry for him that match ngl #bro is an ICE BASED character having to withstand a desert weather team #and hes this small 🤏🏽 😭#i love him sm #fubuki shirou #endou mamoru #kidou yuuto #gouenji shuuya #inazuma eleven #inazuma 11 #ina11

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unethicalmorals · 1 month

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It's kinda insane the way Bishop is running on a fuckin hamster wheel in my mind I think about this guy 24/7 it's crazy like wow. Bishop. Wow, that's my favorite guy right there

I keep re-reading chapters where he's prominent in or sometimes I'll go to chapters where he isn't even that relevant and just read his lines specifically cuz like RAAAHHHH,,,,, THAT'S MY FAVORITE GUY LOOK AT HIM🫵🏼🫵🏼🫵🏼🫵🏼🫵🏼

I re-read chapter 7 a lot because the crew interactions are so fun in that chapter and yet so bittersweet. I re-read Bishop's lines and like God he was so happy and chipper in the beginning!!!!!!! HE WAS A NERDY GUY WHO LIKED TO FUCK AROUND A LIL‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ FUCK‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ and now he's on edge and bitter and it makes me so AUUUUUGHHHH. BISHOP ILY IT'LL BE OKAY I PROMISE GAAAAAAAHAHHH

I need to put Bishop in a jar and shake him around and then chew on him like GRRRRRRRRRR BISHOP🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥 MY WEIRD LITTLE NERD GUY WHO I LOVE SO MUCH

I also just think it's cute how quickly Bishop got attached to Lucky. He's known him for less than a week and he's like wow I need to put this guy in my pocket and make sure nothing bad happens to him. Wow I kinda like this guy a lil- I mean what huh what who said that what-

I also love Lucky so much but like in a different way from Bishop okay, Bishop is very catboy to me and Lucky is dogboy but like a dog who Hides from loud noises. I hold Lucky in the palm of my hand and I tuck him gently into the softest bed in the whole entire world surrounded by stuffed animals and I kiss him on the top of his head. Rest well king you deserve it

I need to attack Bishop violently (affectionate) and I need to pamper Lucky spoiled and hold his face gently in the palms of my hands..... maybe bite his face a lil🤏🏽🤏🏽🤏🏽🤏🏽 shake him by the shoulders a bit and body slam him, I need to be aggressive in my affection how else will he understand that I love him

Anyways I hope Bishop and Lucky kiss on the mouth muah peace and love on the planet Earth I'm going to put Bishop and Lucky in a meat grinder. Together,,,,💚🧡

Sorry for being insane in your ask box..... they have a grip on my psyche....... I put them in my mouth and shake them like a dog...... and then I pass out,,,

-Watcher

HELLO?? 🥺👉👈 WATCHER-- WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?? HI HELLOW HEYY !!!! :D

Bishop is a great guy to think about honestly, I would have more thoughts for him right now but I'm hyper-focused on Pink and Rabbit rn,,, grrr (Wrench and Lucky are both staring at me with puppy eyes) I've had lots of fun thoughts while making Bishop and plotting some scenes with him. ((I HAVE PLANS FOR THIS LANKY GUY THAT ARE GONNA BE SO, SO FUN))

I'm going to be so normal about you re-reading chapters,,, so normal. HE WAS SO HAPPY. He was so excited to have a new crewmate!! He wanted to talk about his tech!! 🥺 It's so cool, I promise!! He loved his crew so much at the time and now everything is so so bad oh nooo.... Will it be okay? Will it really all be okay in the end?? Will it be okay??

🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥SHAKE HIM AROUND YESYESY SHAKE HIM !! PUT THAT GUY IN A MIXER🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥💚🔥

Lucky is just so soft and ohmy g-,, how can he not get attached to this little guy?~♥

CATBOY AND DOGBOY AHHHH GRRR Yesss, you're so right-- YESS

Hold him in your hand, he is so small,, just a little guy,,, I promise he gets to rest (a little bit, but--) he gets to rest, I promise ♥

Only the best for those two 💚🧡💚🧡💚🧡💚🧡

I love it--

Be feral, go insane, they are just chew toys to throw around-- ♥♥♥♥♥

#ask #watcher #tsitd

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Three’s a crowd

Tags{ (a 🤏🏽plot) threesome, mm4f, fingering, pussy eating, cream pie, degrading, praise, pet names, dick sucking, overstimulation, teasing, edging, aftercare, nipple play, black fem reader}

She walks into the house around 7:30 am finally getting off work. She was so happy to be home, even more happy that she didn't have to go to work tonight also. She worked overnights from 10pm to 7am putting up freight. Some nights were fine while other nights were just gruesome.

She didn't mind working at night since she always had trouble sleeping at night. Only time she was tired was when she didn't get to nap before hand.

She walks to her room going straight to the bathroom to shower to wash off the night's stress. She turned on her shower to heat up the water and stripped off her clothes. She grabs her shower cap and places it on her head. She sits down on the toilet to pee and once she finishes she wipes herself then flushes the toilet.

She takes off her glasses then feels the water to make sure it was warm enough. Once it was she gets in closing the curtain behind her.

Once she finishes washing up and rinsing. She gets out the shower grabbing her towel wiping down her legs then wrapping it around her body. When she walks into her bedroom she sees her boyfriend, Jason Todd standing in front of the dresser with the drawer open shirtless.

Although she is tired she can't help but feel a flash of heat swarm over her as she looks at his back. To her he was the most attractive man in the world. He stood at 6 foot, the same as her.

When they first met he saved her from penguin’s gang and the rest was history. She was surprised he was interested in her. She is a tall plus sized black woman and not everyone’s forte. It had became one of her biggest insecurities growing up. Everywhere she went her height and size was always pointed out and it bothered her. Guys always telling her that she was too much to date was her biggest pet peeve as well.

She used to hate it but he quickly pointed out to her that he didn't care that she was tall and plus sized. Letting her know he was different from anybody she had ever met.

He turns his head slightly, letting his eyes roam over her towel covered body. The sight getting him hard instantly.

"Hey baby. How was work?" He says pulling out a shirt.

She grabs the lotion and sits on her bed.

"It wasn't that bad last night. I was in stationary and only had two pallets and a L cart. I finished early so I had to find something to do." She says rubbing lotion her legs

He puts on his shirt then walks over to her. He grabs her throat gently guiding her face up to kiss her. He kisses her softly then pulls back looking into her tired eyes.

"That's good I'm glad. Good job on finishing, you've been such a good girl." He says praising her.

She beams up at this and puckers her lips up at him asking for a kiss.

He chuckles at her.

"Words doll."

"Can I please have another kiss?"

"Of course you can my sweet girl." He says leaning down again to give her another kiss this time longer.

Once he feels like she's had enough he pulls back. Walking to the drawer he opens his and pulls out his biggest hoodie for her to sleep in.

He isn't a small man and wears mostly XL hoodies like her but he does like buying 2X hoodies just because. He also knows that after she showers she loves wearing his hoodies to bed with panties.

He doesn't mind because he loves seeing her in his clothes. He brings it to her as she rubs lotion on her tats.

"I got a surprise for you tonight baby, but you can't get it unless you sleep and get enough rest tonight. Is that understood sweetheart?"

"Yes."

"I'm going to run some errands. I'm sorry I can't lay with you. If you need me to talk you back to sleep if you wake up in 2 hours call me." he says to her

She nods her head at him.

Sometimes when she gets off work she can go straight to sleep but that just means she'll wake up 2 hours later for some unknown reason and unless she closes her eyes or is talked back into sleep within the same 10 minutes she'll be up until 6 that evening before she'll sleep again for work.

He goes back over and pecks her lips twice.

"I'll be back later princess. If you're still sleep I'll come lay with you okay?"

"Okay."

She goes to lay in the bed turning on one of her favorite YouTubers while waving goodbye to her boyfriend. As soon as he closes the door her eyes are closed and she is lulled off to sleep.

•

She wakes up in her bed alone. Her tv now off and her room submerged in darkness. She sits up and grabs her phone looking the time. It's 5:30pm. She's honestly surprised she slept so long and was happy she did. She felt rested and up for anything.

She only had a few notifications. A couple from Twitter and a txt from her boyfriend. His text was just telling her that he was going to be out longer than expected.

Grateful that he texted her. She got out of bed and headed straight to the kitchen for something to eat. She didn't really have a taste for anything so she figured once she looked in her fridge she'd find something that was appealing.

She opened her fridge and saw the left over rice and instantly got happy. She grabbed that and some eggs and decided to make easy over eggs on rice. She loved rice and eggs. It was her favorite meal.

Once she cooked and reheated everything she added green onions on top. Satisfied she goes to the living room and sits down. Putting on a movie while she ate.

Halfway through the movie her phone starts to ring and it's her boyfriend calling. She picks up.

"Hello."

"Hey doll. I'm heading to the store for us and then coming back. Did you eat? Traffic was bad as fuck. I wish you would've came with me."

"Aww baby I would've came but somebody told me I had to get some rest and yes I did eat. I'm eating right now." She chuckled.

"Yeah cause if I didn't you would've hopped your happy ass in the car without sleeping and then would've been angry on the way back for not going to sleep."

"You think you know me huh?"

"No I know I know you." He says laughing

"How long will you be at the store?"

"Probably about 10 minutes. I know exactly what I need to get." He says his voice getting lower.

"why your voice get so low?"

"Hmm? What you talking about baby?"

"Nothing. Anyway drive safe. I love you."

"I love you more princess." He says with a chuckle.

They hang up. She continues eating her food. Knowing him he was probably at whatever store he needed to be at before he called her, which means he'll be back sooner. After she finished eating she takes her bowl and adds it to the dishwasher.

When her movie finishes she hears the door open and close. Jason walks into the living room with a bag from the sex store in his hand. She looks at him suspiciously.

He looks at his hand and smiles at her. She inwardly swoons. She loves his smile.

"Remember how I said you have that surprise this morning."

She nods.

"Well I've been thinking. Ever since me and you had this one conversation I decided I'd give in. Although I don’t care for the idea of even sharing you, I want to give it a try. Plus you've been such a good girl lately and good girls deserve rewards." He says to her

She can feel herself getting hot at his words. Especially when he calls her a good girl. She loves that pet name when it comes from him.

"Tonight I'm going to dom you with another dom." He says to her.

She gasps in excitement.

"REALLY?" She yells

"Yes really. I found someone who was willing and was comfortable with doing so. Someone who you are comfortable with as well. You know I ain't pick just any bum ass man."

She snickers at him.

"Who?"

"You know that one friend of mine I have , Dick Grayson? I know that he won't overstep any boundaries and he knows you're mine. Plus you are comfortable with him."

She nods. " I didn’t know he was into all this. We're doing this tonight?"

As she says that the doorbell rings. He smiles at her.

"We are."

He goes to open the door and Kiara can't contain her excitement. Grayson walks in and smiles at her. She smiles back.

Grayson and Jason both walk and sit on both sides of her. Both of their hands planting themselves on her thighs. She gulps lightly.

"I want you to go over the kinks that you don't mind doing with him and tell him your safe word." Jason says

"Edging, overstimulation, cum denial, impact play, sensory deprivation, temperature play, praise and humiliation, degradation, bondage and umm we can use toys. My safe word is Marvel." She says to them

"You're into a lot more than I thought you would be. I'll let you know now I am a pleasure dom so you probably shouldn't have said overstim. It's one of my specialities and favorite thing to do." He says chuckling

She gasps. Jason is one too. Sometimes he strays out and edges her only to overstim her afterwards. He knows how much she likes the pain that comes with it. The thing about pleasure doms is all they want you to do is cum over and over. They thrive off it.

"Tell him the names you are comfortable with also." Jason says coming closer to her face. He starts kissing my neck as Grayson starts moving his hand up and down my thigh.

"U-um." She stutters out.

"Come on sweetheart. You can do it." Grayson says while leaning in and kissing on the other side.

"I like good girl, baby, baby girl, bunny, whore, slut, toy, doll, sweet girl and puppy. I love being called useless or pathetic." She lets out a light moan As Grayson licks her neck and Jason sucks on it.

"Mhm. So you're into hard degrading. Interesting." Grayson moves away from my neck.

"You can address me as sir. While we play don't call me by my name or you will get a punishment. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good girl. Damn your girl is so obedient and look at how well her body is responding."

Jason lifts his head.

"She is a good girl when she wants to be. She tries to be a brat but she loves pleasing way to much. Isn't that right my sweet girl?" He says to her

She nods and Grayson slaps her thigh getting a low moan out of her. He raises his eyebrow.

"Words baby."

"Yes. I love to please sir." She says looking up at them.

"Let's take this to the play room. Are you ready to play bunny?"

She nods eagerly and smiles. He picks up the lube chuckling at her excitement. Already knowing that him and Grayson were about to turn her out. They had slightly planned on what was going down tonight.

They walk towards the back of the house to the spare room they have called the play room. They walked in and turned on the lights closing the door behind her.

"Strip, then lay on the bed on your back." Jason says to her his tone leaving no room to protest.

Doing as he says, she strips and always over to the bed. Deciding to be a tease. She gets on the bed on all fours, making sure her ass was in the air. She slightly moans at the cold air that touched her semi wet slit. Then she turns and lays on her back.

Both of their jaws were clenched at the scene before them. She smiles at them knowingly. They both walk over to her. One on each side.

"What's your safe word baby?"

"Marvel."

"Good girl. Spread your legs." Grayson says to her rubbing her stomach lightly. Jason starts peppering kisses down her neck to her chest. He pulls one nipple into her mouth while Grayson stares into her eyes pulling on her other nipple.

She moans lightly.

Grayson opens the drawer next to him, pulling out a vibrator and hands it to her. She looks at him confused.

"You think we're going to touch you where you want most after that? Nah I want to see you touch yourself doll. Let me see how you want to be touched." He says to her.

She turns on the vibrator and brings it to her clit. As soon as it touches her clit she moans loudly. Grayson leans his head down and suctions the other nipple into his mouth.

She can already feel herself getting close and they haven't even done much yet. Her moans start getting closer together and Jason lifts his head up and smirks at her.

"look at her face Grayson and you hear the sounds she's making? She's already ready to cum. I don't know should we give it to her?"

Grayson looks up looking at her pretty face. Her cheeks were red and her mouth was ajar as she was moaning loudly.

"Hmm. I don't think so. Take it off. " Gray says smirking.

Jason looks at her expectingly. Although her eyes were closed she heard them say to take it off but she didn't want too. She wanted to cum.

Jason raises an eyebrow.

"See what I mean? Only a good girl when she wants to be. Take off the fucking vibrator."

She opens her eyes and whines but moves the vibrator away. Her grabs her throat. Bringing her head up to him.

"I don't give a fuck if you are whining. You made us repeat ourselves and you know how much I hate that. Do you actually want to cum tonight? I will edge you for the rest of the fucking night don't play with me."

"I-I'm sorry it just felt so good." She stutters out with hooded eyes

"Now you’re sorry?" He chuckled darkly.

As he talks to her Grayson brings his fingers down to her pussy and adds two fingers in. She gasps at the intrusion. She lets out a moan as he brings his fingers in and out.

"I'm gonna get you real close and I'm not going to let you cum. Only good girls deserve to cum and you've been acting like a fucking slut." Gray says to her

She shakes her head no. Jason nods at her

"Oh yes. Gray that sounds like a great idea. You don't like that love?" He says in a mocking tone.

Jason brings his fingers to her clit rubbing at the pace Grayson is fingering her. She moans out loudly again. She feels her stomach clench and her pussy clenches against Gray's fingers.

"Aww I feel you clenching against my fingers. I just know you're so close aren't you baby?" Grayson asks

She nods fast looking at them.

"Please let me come sir. Please. I'm sorry. Please." She begs out

Although she knows how good edging can be because of how hard she will cum. She hates how long the process is.

Her moans get louder. Right as she is about to cum, they both pull their fingers away.

"No. Please." She says whining

Grayson slaps her clit, while Jason pulls her nipple.

"You should've thought about that before you disobeyed. I thought you were my good girl, but you just proved me wrong right? In front of my guest too." Jason says shaking his head at her.

"And I was so excited to give the good girl what she wanted. To let her cum multiple times, over and over again but it seems like that's not what you want. Right?" Grayson says to her rubbing her tummy

"No I want to cum please. I'm sorry. I'll be good I swear." She begs them. Looking at both of them

They chuckle at her and shake their heads.

"Oh no baby. You can beg better than that." Jason says standing up

He takes off his shirt and throws it on the ground somewhere. Grayson takes off his pants and underwear. His dick springing out onto his stomach. Jason goes down between her legs and pushes her legs to her chest. He leans down and takes one long lick on her clit and she shivers.

"Open up pretty girl." Grayson says as he jerks his dick in her face.

She opens her mouth and holds out her tongue and he guides his dick to her tongue. She kitty licks it and he groans slightly. She grabs it with one hand and puts it in her mouth just sucking on the tip.

Grayson groans loudly. Loving the feeling of her mouth. She moans feeling Jason suck her clit and add a finger. Her moaning causes a vibration on grayson's dick.

Jason flicks his finger on her g-spot while sucking on her clit. It won't take much for her to get close considering she was already there before they pulled away.

"Fuck. You keep sucking like the good fucking toy that you are I might have to fuck that pretty mouth of yours." Grayson groans out.

She takes those words of encouragement and moan loudly. Stroking what she couldn't fit into her mouth and sucking on the tip like a fresh popsicle out of the freezer.

Jason glances up slightly growing Jealous at the sight. He knows his girl is only doing what she does best and that's pleasing their guest. He knows that she only wants him yet he can only grow jealous seeing someone else touch his girl the way he does.

Instead of letting her cum he pulls back. Standing up and taking his pants and underwear off. His dick springs out hitting his bellybutton. Her eyes widen. He always lets her finish when he eats her out. He enjoys tasting her too much. His words not hers, but she doesn’t asks. Instead just watched him with curiosity.

He rubs his tip across her clit and she shivers. Then he thrusts into her, not hard enough to hurt her but hard enough to startle her. She gasps shocked at his actions. He starts deep stroking her hard and deep. Grayson's dick slips out of her mouth as her mouth slips open and her eyes close.

"Put his dick back into your mouth now. Finish what you started." He says to her. Still plowing into her wet pussy.

She pants and nods her head putting his dick back into her mouth. Jerking him off and sucking on the tip harshly.

"Keep going. Fuck, such a good girl I'm going to cum soon." Grayson says to her

That only fuels Jason more. Making him slightly more angry at the sight. He grips her thighs pushing her knees to her chest while spreading her open.

"Grayson grab her leg and keep her there. Keep the fucking toy nice and open. I want her to feel everything." He says

She moans, feeling him deeper in her stomach when Grayson holds onto her leg. He feels the vibrations on his dick get more constant and instantly knows she's gonna cum. Jason does too. Feeling her squeeze into his dick tightly.

"You're so close yeah baby? You wanna cum on daddy's dick don't you my little slut? Uhh huhh I know you do." He says moaning and mocking her

"Cum. Be a good little girl and cum." He says moaning.

She cums almost instantly and she cums hard. Moving grayson's dick from her mouth she lets out a high pitched moan as she cums. She pants heavily thinking that Jason would slow down. He does the opposite keeping at his pace as he looks at her. Anger in his eyes. Confused at the angry at his eyes she opens her mouth to question it but instead lets out another moan as he overstimulated her.

"W-wait." She moans putting her hand out.

It's been a while since they have done the overstimulation training.

He continues making sure his dick is hitting her g-spot everytime he thrusts into her. Her hand touches his stomach trying to push him away but he just grabs her hand.

"B-baby wait. I can't take it." She says whining out.

Grayson takes her head and turns it towards him.

"You can and you will. Don't you wanna be a good girl for him and take it? We both know you can take it baby." He says to her in a soft tone.

A tone so soft she knew she couldn't turn it down. She nods and looks into Jason’s eyes as she cums again. Letting out a loud moan, yet he still continue plowing into her. She knew it was beginning to be to much for her yet she continued to let him overstim her.

She knew that if she came 2 more times it would overwhelm her. Determined to not disappoint she puts Grayson's dick in her mouth. She knew his was close and she was determined to get him to cum.

She sucks sloppily and hastily. He moans louder. Loving the feeling. She looks into his eyes and he sees the look in them which almost made him cum instantly.

"You keep fucking looking at me like that and I'm gonna cum."

She moans looking up at him again.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum baby. Fuck." He groans

Jerking his dick and sucking his tip at the same pace he cums into her mouth, groaning loudly as he does so.

"Such a good fucking slut. Such a good fucking girl." He says moaning

She pulls away with a line of saliva pulling back with her and swallows it looking into his eyes. His breathing is heavy and his chest moves up and down rapidly as he stares at her in shock. He grips her chin, looking down at her.

"You are such a dirty fucking slut but such a good fucking girl too. How did you manage that?" He says to her

She only smiles at him but that's cut short as she moans again loudly. She feels Jason twitch in her and knows he's getting close.

"Come on, good girl. I know you want to cum again. Isn't that right baby?" Grayson says as his hand goes down to her clit adding to the pleasure that was already to much for her.

She grabs onto his arm.

"I can't."

"You can and you will. You will take whatever the fuck we give you like the good fucking toy that you are." Jason says to her

She nods hearing his No bullshit tone and moans again. At the sound of his voice she cums again moaning loudly.

"N-no more please. I cant baby please no more." She stutters trying to push both of their hands away.

"Good sluts always want more."

"You can take it baby." They both say to her

"Fuck I'm gonna cum. Look into my eyes." He says to her groaning loudly.

She looks at him, mouth open and eyes barely open. Her breasts bouncing and her face flushed. He feels himself getting closer and closer. He loves when she looks so vulnerable and open like this.

"Fuck I-I'm gonna cum." He moans as he cums deeply inside of her.

"Fuck Kiara. Fuck." He moans

She moans back cumming with him. Him cumming in her triggers her to cum instantly. She grips grayson's arm so tight that he knew he was gonna bruise a little. After she finished her high they both pull away. Letting down her legs which were slightly bruised from the grips they had. She instantly puts her hands close to her body feeling overwhelmed and overworked.

Grayson immediately runs to the bathroom to start a bath while Jason goes to comfort her. He already told Grayson that she would want a bath instead of a rag. Feeling slightly guilty for going so hard and not warning her about overstimming her he pulls her into him.

"Hey baby, you did so well I'm so proud of you. You're such a good little girl yeah?" He says rubbing her arms.

"Thank you." She says softly feeling her nasty side subside back and her shy side coming out.

"You're so welcome baby. You did so amazing sweetie. You took both of us so well. You're such a good girl, you know that?" He says to her softly.

She nods a little. He looks at her legs and notices the slight redness on her brown skin.

"I didn't go too rough did I? You didn't use your safe words."

"No you didn't. I was slightly overwhelmed but I liked it."

"Are you sure? I want you honest with me bunny."

"Yes. I promise ." she says softly.

"Bath is ready. Are you ready for a bath sweet girl? You deserve one for such an amazing job you did." Grayson says to her with a smile

She gives a soft smile back. Shying away.

"She gets really shy afterwards." Jason says lifting her and going to the bathroom.

Grayson chuckles.

"That's okay. You're such a cutie." He says to her

Jason sits her in the tub gently and she sighs into it.

She looks at them with a smile.

"Thank you so much for tonight. I needed it."

"Of course baby. I saw how you stressed you were. You needed some type of release."

"No problem doll."

She looks at grayson's arm and notices a bruise forming. Her smile fades slightly.

"Did I do that Grayson?"

He looks down at his arm and waves her off.

"You did but it's okay. I like seeing the bruises afterwards. Even if it's on me." He says shrugging

She nods her head still feeling slightly bad.

"Doll look at me. You did nothing wrong. It doesn't even hurt me okay? I swear you did fine by me." Grayson says to reassure her.

"Yeah baby you did great. Amazing in fact. Grayson doesn't mind the bruise." Jason said backing him up.

She relaxed at the sound of his voice. Finally believing it. They stand there and talk to her as she bathed. Knowing she didn't really want to be left alone. Grayson already put his clothes back on and Jason just put on his shorts.

After a while her bath is done and they wrap her up in a towel. They help her walk to their master bedroom and lay her on the bed.

"Grayson is gonna leave now sweetheart." Jason informs her.

"Thank you for tonight Grayson."

"Of course. Take care okay?"

She nods with a smile and waves as he walks out with Jason. A couple of seconds later Jason walks in and cuddles into the bed next to her.

She instantly looks up at his and he looks at her.

"Were you angry at me?"

"What?"

"When you were fucking me. I saw your eyes. Did I do something wrong?"

"No, baby. Never that. I got slightly jealous." He said to her honestly.

"I don't think I can do that again. If I can share you again. Letting him hear your moans, see how pretty your face is when you cum, seeing your naked body. It just made me fucking angry and I took it out on you. You're just too good, too precious to share. I can't" he says to her

She chuckles slightly.

"I thought you didn't get jealous." She said mockingly.

“I didn’t until I met you. Let’s just say. Three is a fucking crowd.”

Thanks for reading. Hope to see you again ☻

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