#i really hope i understood the assignment 😅

[guilty-pleasures21]

Jason Todd submissive? Please I'm obsessed 😭🙏🏼 (I don't speak English, sorry Google translator JAKSKAKSKK)

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Ahh! My first request! I tried my best based on what I understood of the assignment and I really hope you like it 😅!

Also, I speak French, a little bit of Spanish, Mandarin (though it's been ages! 🫠) and Punjabi, so don't worry about having to translate these if it's easier for you! Although I'm only comfortable writing in English, so I hope this is still all right!

Also, also, I know most writers on this site write in Y/N format, so you guys can just let me know if you prefer that format or 3rd person and I can change it accordingly.

Interrogation practise

I feel like Jason wouldn't let you try to dominate him, so you'd just have to try to trick him into it 😉.

Part 1 - the interrogation

Part 2 - the revenge

Part 3 - the roleplay

Warnings: bondage, explicit description of sex (male x female).

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     She gave the knot a final tug, then looked up at him. “Is this okay?” 

     “That’s perfect, baby,” Jason assured her, shifting in position to get himself more comfortable. She stood up and moved to stand in front of him. She’d asked him to help her practise her interrogation techniques - she was always too soft when it came to questioning criminals and she wanted to learn how she could improve on her weaknesses. She’d tried asking some of the others before - Bruce, Cass, Dick - but they were all either too impatient or too violent for her tastes. And even though her boyfriend could be … a little hot-headed at times, he was always gentle when it came to her, helping her use her own unique talents to better improve her crime-fighting style. 

     “Okay, so, how should I start?” X asked him. Jason let his gaze trail over her body, his eyes lingering a little too long on her tanned and tone legs, bare beneath her little shorts. He dragged his gaze back up to hers, trying not to think about how very helpless he was right now, tied up to this chair in front of his pretty little girlfriend, just waiting to torture him. He shook the thought away.

     “So, you want to start gentle,” he coached her patiently. “People are already scared of the big old Bat, right? So you want to convince them that it’s better for them to talk to you instead.” She nodded in understanding.

“Okay, so … What should I be trying to get out of you in this situation? Give me a storyline.” He smirked, amused by how seriously she was taking the situation. She was so cute, his sweet little girlfriend. 

     “Hmm … Maybe you could be trying to find out where the Riddler’s hideout is?” Jason suggested. “I could pretend to be one of his goons.”

     “Okay,” she agreed. She cleared her throat, taking a moment to get into character, then raised her head again, clasping her hands behind her back and strolling over to him. “Look. You and I both know things are going to get a lot more … unpleasant when my boss gets here. So, why don’t we help each other out?” 

     She placed her hands on the back of his chair, bending over so that her lips were just a breath apart from his. “You tell me where the Riddler’s hiding and I’ll make sure the Batman goes easy on you.” 

     Jason’s lips curled at the ends as he appraised her and he raised an eyebrow in challenge. “Oh, sweetheart. You’re going to have to do a lot better than that to convince me.” 

     “Hmm,” X considered, her dark eyes trailing down his face and landing on his lips. “What would you like me to do for you, Mr Todd?” 

     F*ck. This was a bad idea. Why had he agreed to this? Oh, right: because she’d given him that pretty little look of innocence that drove him mad whenever he saw it, her dark and curly eyelashes fluttering up at him, her full and rosy lips twisted down in a pout. But shit, they’d barely started and he was already regretting his decision. He should have made them do it the other way around instead; he should have tied her up to his bed while he ‘demonstrated’ the proper technique to her. She dragged a finger down his chest, her eyes following the path she made along his hard muscles. 

     “What would it take …” she slid her legs on top of his, settling herself in his lap, “... for you to tell me where the Riddler is hiding?” She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned forward, her breath tickling his ear as she murmured into it. 

     “Hmm? 'Sweetheart'?” His head fell back with pleasure as she chuckled at her own words before nipping playfully at his ear.

     “Ah, f*ck!” Jason shifted in position, struggling against his binds so he could free his hands and run them all over her deliciously bare thighs. God, she was hot. X straightened and moved one hand to cup his face, her lips so close to his, but still so painfully far.

     “Why won’t you tell me, Jace?” she whined, pouting at him pleadingly. Then her lips twisted into a grin and she dragged her thumb across his lip before beginning her mouth to his. “You know what I’ll do for you if you do.” 

     He leaned forward, meaning to kiss her, to close the distance between them and lick up the sweet taste of her. But she pulled away again and he growled in response. “X!”

     X giggled and stood up, curling her fingers around his shoulder and moving to stand behind him. 

     “This is an interrogation, Jason,” she reminded him, bending over and sliding her hands down his chest appreciatively. He was so hot, her big and strong boyfriend. “You’ll get what you want when I say you get it.” She nipped at his ear again and he sighed, wriggling his legs to try to free his ankles from their binds. She pressed her lips to his neck, the soft moans escaping from her throat driving him crazy as she made her way down to his shoulder. 

     “Mmm, Jason,” she mumbled, her voice low and seductive in his ear. She straightened, her hands returning to his shoulders as she stood over him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to maintain his self-control - and his control over the situation he’d landed himself in. 

     “Princess,” he called to her, his tone sweet, lazy - like he was the one still in charge. “Why don’t you untie me and we’ll see what we can work out?” She pursed her lips, pretending to think about it as she moved to stand in front of him again. 

     “Hmm, I don’t know,” she admitted, grabbing his shoulders again and bending over him, her dark hair falling forward to frame her sweet face. “I’m having much more fun trying to work things out like this.” 

     Her eyes fell to his chest, to the sharp lines of his muscles pressing against the soft fabric of his shirt as he sat there, hands bound behind his back as he looked up at her. “It’s too bad you still have your clothes on though - we could have had so much more fun if you’d taken them off first.” 

     He sighed and let out another curse as she shot him a wicked smile. Then he watched as she turned around and went over to the kitchen, grabbing a knife before making her way back over to him. His heart started picking up its pace in his chest and he couldn’t decide whether he was terrified or thrilled by the idea of what she was about to do next. “Princess.” 

     She ignored him as she walked back over to him, her steps slow and precise. Then she grabbed the collar of his shirt and traced her knife over the soft fabric before slicing it down the centre. She stood back and licked her lips at the sight of his bare chest, setting her knife aside before climbing back on top of his lap. 

     “Mmm, Mr Todd!” she chuckled, running her hands down his chest and leaning forward to bring her lips to his ear. “Looks like the Riddler’s got his men working on an extensive exercise routine.” She curled her fingers around the waistband of his pants, wriggling back a little to give her hands more room, and he felt his body start to heat up in anticipation. 

     “Does he have a gym? At this secret hideout of his?” She traced her fingers over the outline of his cock, already starting to harden in his sweatpants, and let out another little laugh. “Maybe you could take me there sometime. How about that?” She nibbled on his neck as she slid her hand into his underwear and wrapped her fingers around his cock, sliding them up and down teasingly. 

     “F*ck,” Jason groaned, his head falling forward at the sensation. X pulled back to look at him, brushing her thumb across his bottom lip. 

     “What’s wrong, Mr Todd?” she asked him, delighted to finally have the upper hand over him. “Still not convincing enough for you?” She lowered her lips to his, but continued to dodge his attempts to kiss her, chuckling when he groaned in frustration. Then she leaned forward to pull his lip between hers and sucked on it before letting him go again.

     “Ah, shit!” Jason exclaimed, his breaths getting heavier as he started to become more aroused. He let out a choked gasp as she brushed her thumb over his tip and began circling it gently. “X. Don’t … Stop it, sweetheart.”  

     “You want me to stop?” She shook her head at the thought, lips still curled into that devious smile. “Don’t you remember what I said, Jace?” 

     She brought her face back to his, smirking at him in the way he’d always smirk at her when he was teasing her, pushing her to the very limits as he played with and pleasured her. “I’m in charge tonight.” 

     His head fell back against the seat as she continued twirling her slender fingers around his cock. He should never have agreed to this; he should have known the moment she’d asked him to help her out, that mischievous glint sparkling in her eyes as she'd gazed up at him. Had she planned this all along? Had she wanted to tie him up just so she’d be able to dominate him for a change? Dominate him in the way he’d always dominate her? X frowned, feigning confusion as she looked down at the frustrated crease between his brows. 

     “You’re feeling a little dry, Jace,” she informed him, removing her hand from around his c*ck and pushing herself off of him. He swallowed hard as she lowered herself to her knees and pulled his pants down, licking her lips hungrily at the sight of his cock exposed before her. “Let’s see what we can do about that, hmm?”

     “X, don’t … This isn’t how an interrogation works, sweetheart,” he informed her, trying to keep his tone gentle so she wouldn’t be tempted to challenge him. She glanced up at him quickly, then fixed her gaze back on his cock, her eyes lighting up with delight. 

     “Hmm?” she mumbled, reaching forward to grab hold of his dick. “I’m just trying to use my strengths, Jay. Like you always tell me to do?” She turned her face up to his, grinning at the feeling of his cock throbbing in her hand. Then she leaned forward and dragged her tongue across his tip, licking him up slowly. He bit down on his tongue, trying to stop a groan from falling out at the sensation. He could do this: he’d been in much, much worse situations before and he hadn’t cracked then. There was no way he was going to give her the pleasure - the satisfaction - of knowing that she was the only one capable of breaking the unbreakable Jason Todd. No way in hell was he going to let her have this! But then she wound her tongue around his shaft, closing her mouth around him and letting out a low moan that danced along his skin. F*ck. He pressed his lips together, barely muffling the groan that managed to escape his throat. 

     “X, don’t … don’t …” he panted heavily, struggling against his binds as she continued sucking his cock, her pretty little mouth taking him in so nicely. She pulled her head back slowly, dragging him out of her mouth, then lowered her lips to his balls, her fingers continuing to work on his tip as she suckled on him gently. 

     “Don’t what, Mr Todd? Are you not enjoying this?” She licked one of his balls, curling her tongue around it before pulling it into her mouth to suck on it. 

     He was definitely not enjoying this - not at all! He was the one who was supposed to be dominating her; throwing her around and teasing her until she was begging him for relief, her perfect little breasts bouncing up and down as he brought her to the edge of her pleasure and back down again. He never hurt her, of course - never forced into anything she wasn’t comfortable with. But it was just one of the only times he finally felt in control of something in his life and he was f*cked if she found out how so very aroused he was right now. 

     She chuckled, knowing exactly how much he was enjoying it - and exactly how much he was hating the fact. She’d wanted to try it, just once, but she knew her boyfriend would never have agreed to something like this, proud as he could be. So, she’d devised this clever plan, playing into his ego to make him think that she was just so innocent and so desperate for his help. She pulled his dick back into her mouth, moaning against his tip when it hit the back of her throat before letting him go again. Then she stood up. 

     “Okay. You’ve had your fun,” Jason relented, the muscles in his shoulders flexing deliciously as he pulled against his binds again. “Now untie me, X.” She rearranged her features into that innocent expression that drove him crazy every time she used it on him. 

     “But you still haven’t told me where the Riddler’s hideout is,” she pointed out, eyes wide as she waited for his response. He huffed in irritation, his chest heaving up and down as he glared at her. He looked so hot like this, jaw clenched in anger, strands of his dark hair falling into his mossy eyes. There was no way she was going to let him go so easily - not until she was completely done having her fun! He kept his mouth shut and she shrugged. “If that’s how you want to play.” 

     X started taking her clothes off, taking her sweet time removing each piece of clothing and dropping them into his lap. She smirked when she saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down and her eyes fell back down to his cock, the tip glistening now with the prec*m starting to leak out of it. She slid her hands up her abdomen and squeezed her breasts when she reached them, her body entirely bare before him now. 

     “What’s wrong, Jay? Are you gonna come all over my clothes?” She blinked at him sweetly, feigning innocence before bending over to murmur in his ear. “Why would you do that when my pretty little p*ssy is already waiting for you to fill it up?”

He let out a choked gasp at her words. “F*ck!”

She straightened and giggled at the thunderous expression on his face, his thick brows crashing together over his darkened eyes. Then she flicked her hair over her shoulder and straddled him again, wriggling her body against his as she ground her hips into his slowly.

     “F*****ck,” he groaned into her neck, his dick so painfully hard for her. “Shit, baby. Faster. I need you. Now.” She twisted her fingers into his hair and pulled his head back, forcing him to look up at her again. 

     “You just don’t listen, do you, Jason?” She flicked her tongue out, licking his lips before giggling and tugging on the skin of his neck with her teeth. “We should do something about that.” She slid her hands down his hard chest, pressing quick kisses down his neck before licking a stripe back up to his ear. 

     “Shit, baby. Anything. I’ll do anything you want me to.” He began thrusting his hips against hers, desperate for relief. “You want me to tell you where the Riddler’s hideout is? I’ll tell you. Gotham … museum … or whatever.” Had they agreed on a location? He couldn’t remember. And he didn’t really care, either way - all he needed was her, her tight little p*ssy clenching around his dick, her warm and wet walls squeezing him tight as he unloaded himself inside of her. She giggled as she bounced up and down on his lap, clearly delighted by how desperate he was for her. Then she took hold of his chin, tilting his face up to hers so she could look him in the eyes. 

     “Really? You’re not just lying to me so I’ll give you what you want?” Jason shook his head quickly, doing his best to focus on what she was saying. But f*ck, she felt good, her p*ssy already dripping for him as she waited for him to fill her up.

     “No!” he reassured her. “I promise. I … Shit. Please, X. Please, sweetheart, I’ll … F*****ck.” His head fell forward as she stopped her movements, his dick pulsing and throbbing with desire. Then finally, she reached down to take hold of his cock, sliding it through her already drenched folds in preparation. He suck in a breath at the feeling of her warm and sticky c*m, then let out a grunt as she started easing him inside of her, his hips thrusting into hers as his body begged him for relief. 

     “Slow down, Jay!” she laughed. “You wanted to hold out against me, right? You didn’t want to give me what I wanted?” She grabbed his hair again and pulled his head back so he was forced to look up at her, at the wicked curl of her lips.

     “And I asked you so nicely, too!” she continued, letting go of him and lowering her lips to his. “Should I wait? Should I just stop and wait for the Batman to come and deal with you?”

     “F*ck, no! Don’t … Shit.” She wouldn’t actually stop, would she? Not when he was already halfway inside of her? “I’ll tell you. I’ll tell you anything you want to know, baby. Please, just …”

     He lowered his head to her shoulder, brushing his lips along her neck and murmuring against her skin. “Come on, sweetheart. Please? I’ll give you anything you want, baby.” 

     “Hmm, anything?” she asked him, her body tingling at the low rumble of his voice, at the way his thick cock filled her up so very nicely. She held his head in her hands, guiding his mouth to her breast as she ground herself into him, her p*ssy pulling him deeper inside of her with every roll of her hips. She shivered as he closed his lips around her nipple, dragging his tongue around it and suckling on it in just the way he knew she liked. “Mmm, shit, Jay.” 

     She moaned at the way he licked and sucked on her breasts, his cock brushing up against her walls every time she moved. She slid her fingers into his hair and tugged on the strands, pulling his head back again to see that dazed look on his face again. Her nipples tingled at the way his eyes had glazed over from pleasure, his pupils so wide now that the beautiful green of his irises had disappeared almost entirely. She giggled at the sight, then pressed her lips to his, moaning into his mouth as she kissed him deeply. He raised his hips to thrust himself into her repeatedly, his dick hitting that one spot that had her curling over in ecstasy. And then she hit her breaking point, her body shuddering and shaking against him as she came. She gripped onto his shoulders, trying to maintain her balance as her p*ssy pulsed around his dick, clenching it tight and begging for him to fill her up. His hips stuttered as his c*m gushed into her, the warm and sticky liquid shooting into her vagina and leaking back out again. X whimpered at the feeling, curling herself around him and burying her face in his neck as he unloaded himself inside of her. Then finally, he leaned back against his seat, the tension leaving his body as he finally got his release. 

     “We … are never doing that again,” Jason panted warningly, his green eyes boring into her as she straightened. His eyes fell to her breasts as she tried to catch her breath, the beautiful mounds glistening with sweat just waiting for him to lick away. 

     “In that case … I guess I’d better take advantage … of right now,” she joked, delighting in the way his dick was still buried inside of her. Jason growled, baring his teeth at her in a snarl. 

     “X. Untie me - right now,” he demanded, not playing around anymore. X sighed and got up off of him, her body protesting at the sudden emptiness inside of her. She knelt down to undo the ties around his ankles, then moved to take care of the one binding his wrists together. He jumped up as soon as he was free, shrugging his shirt and pants off before grabbing her and lifting her up in his arms.      

“Just you wait, sweetheart,” he growled in her ear, carrying her over to his bedroom. “It’s my turn now: and I don’t care if it takes me the entire night to get what I want from you.”

[runningfrom2am]

BESTIEEEE!!!

i read the “dream” part of chapter 20 at 6 am (30 minutes before im supposed to wake up) and while reading i was falling in and out of consciousness so when i finished it ended i was like, did i make this up????

me; with coryo, r, lucy gray abd lennox:

SEJANUS BABY NO WHAT ARE YOU DOING COME BACK

BUT ALSO LENNOX

I SINCERELY HOPE THIS ISN’T SOME REBEL THING!!

the flowers 🥹🥹 the boy’s got me giggling and twirling my hair!!!

imagine coryo reading “tybalt”s parts in the play and being like, this is who she named her cat after??

on a more serious note, coryo being painfully honest about everything that has happened and appearing in front of her with all his character is so complicated. taking the blame for the killings, telling her he felt powerful inside the arena and would do it again, even his interpretation of his namesake.

“The realization that he outweighed your own morals and the fact that as much as you wanted to say that, you weren’t sure you would stick to it yourself now was a sick combination of things to grapple with all at once.” i don’t have words for this because it is already written. i don’t know how i could further improve it.

BRINGING HER TO SAFETY THROUGH HER FAVORITE PLAY WHICH IS FOREVER TAUNTED BY THE HUNGER GAMES 🥹🥹🥹

THEY KISSED!!! SHE KISSED HIM!!! AHHHHH!!

1. omg hahahaha i can imagine that would be so confusing 😅 good timing i guess you really understood the assignment

2. also so realll unfortunately this is not a black and white sorta vibe

3. what are they up toooo 🙃

4. flowers are his love language and i see why lol

5. NO LITERALLY HAHAHA he’s like “i hope she doesn’t think i’m going to kill her cat…”

6. THATS ALL HES WANTED SINCE THE GAMES IS TO JUST BE FULLY HONEST WITH HER LIKE PLSSSS

7. okay i am so glad bc that was another sentence that i struggled to make make sense lol

8. I KNOWWWW SHE’S SO PRECIOUS AND IM SO SAD THAT SHE WON’T BE ABLE TO SEE IT THE SAME WAY 😔😔 she wanted to die loving it but then she just didn’t and now she’s like… now what?

9. THE KISSS AHHH i actually died a little i think im so happy for them

[ajokeformur-ray]

I hope your assignment is going well! I'm proud of you and I hope you're proud of yourself.

I tried to watch Hannibal a few years ago, and I just didn't really 'click' with it, but you're slowly convincing me I might need to give it another go

Thank you!! It's only 1500 words but there's so much content to squeeze into that word count, which is where my difficulty is coming in. It's due at noon and I'm only 545 words in, so I... gotta get a move on and do my best not to let the fear get to me.😅It always does, and it gets so bad that it'll make me freeze up if I don't keep myself centred.

Which is where Hannibal comes in, both as a TV show and as a character, because it's been my comfort horror franchise since I was 11.

YOU'RE PROUD OF ME?! HASDFGHJK don't omg I'll cry.🥺🥺🥺I don't feel like I'm doing anything to earn pride, but thank you so much, that means a lot. I'm trying my hardest.🥺🫂��I'm proud of you!!🫂💗

That's understandable! The first time round, I had to watch Hannibal through twice before I fully understood what I was watching; it gets more and more batshit!!! Another go might do it for you... my inbox is open...👀

[lokisprettygirl]

This is the last one I promise 😂.

The request was, the reader has been having issues about self worth because she's not being very productive and she's struggling with work. So, she just randomly falls asleep without getting work done or being able to go on dates with Loki and after some times he snaps and calls her useless so she breaks down and tells him everything and he comforts her maybe and they have a break or something. Please add your idea into it if you decide to write this. Basically you can change the whole story line and just keep it loosely based on this😅. Thank you!!!! And I'm sorry if this made you anyhow uncomfortable. Love you💝

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Honestly I just went with it. I know the feeling you described and it's the worst. I hope you'll enjoy it ❤️💚🥰 love you dear.

Warning : Feeling of hopelessness

Incompetent, that's the word that popped up in your head whenever you felt..useless. And it happened more often than you could remember. You'd have days where you kicked your assignments, finished your deadlines and felt good about yourself but then there were those days when everything got too much and all you wanted to do was disappear from this world, you wanted to hide so you wouldn't have to work anymore. 

Having anxiety made it worse for you because you were always afraid of not meeting the deadlines, you hated that word truly. This isn't how you imagined your life would be like when you were 10, you were supposed to have it all figured out by now.

When you met Loki he brought a sense of peace and comfort along with him, which went against the title of mischief and chaos they had adorned him with. He brought anything but chaos in your life. He was kind, sweet, caring and he was the one you have been waiting to meet all your life. 

But that feeling passed too, as work got busy and the time you spent with him lessened, it strained your relationship with him. Finals were close too, and you couldn't handle everything at once, work was too much and you had no time to even sit back and breathe properly, let alone date a literal god from another realm. 

Dates after dates were cancelled because you neither had the time nor you had the energy to dress up for him after a long day, all of this made you feel awful as well, you didn't want to drive him away but you just couldn't stay strong anymore. All you wanted to do was fall asleep and hibernate for a while, maybe things would get done magically when you wake up. 

You groaned as you heard the doorbell ring and it woke you up from a beautiful dream you were having about Loki and the life you'd live if you weren't..you. 

When you opened the door it was him, he looked sullen.

"I brought dinner, were you sleeping?" He asked you as he noticed the sleepy marks on your face, normally he found the sight adorable but today that only pissed him off because you cancelled on him for the umpteenth time telling him that you had to finish work projects.

"I just took a nap" you mumbled to him as you closed the door,

"A nap? You didn't come with me to my brother's birthday party for a nap? I wanted them all to meet you finally" his eyes teared up as he spoke and as much as it made you feel even more grumpy, you understood his hurt. This is the fifth date you have cancelled in the last two months. 

"Soo? I was tired, I had no energy to dress up and enjoy a party with your superhero friends " you snapped at him and he chuckled, he placed the box of takeout down on the table and walked past you, mumbling something that finally broke you down into a million pieces.

"You know what, I have better things to do anyways, this is fucking useless" 

The word, that's what broke you down, you never wanted to hear it from him of all people, even though he didn't say it to you directly but more so the situation, you knew it was a jab at you, and as much as you didn't want to blame him, it really did hurt when he got so angry with you. 

As he heard you crying he turned around to look at you, he regretted snapping at you as soon as he did, and when he saw you collapse down on your knees, his heart truly broke for you. He never wanted to hurt you like this but he was tired and hurt of waiting on you while you just cancelled on him at the last moment.

"Y/n" he walked towards you and picked you up instantly in his arms then he made you sit down on the couch as you cried and cried.

"Hey I'm sorry, I am sorry sweetheart, I didn't mean to.." 

"No you did, you did mean to say it loki and I don't blame you, I am useless, I can't even handle my life, my work or myself for that matter, I don't know why I thought that I deserved a happy relationship, I don't deserve it" you sobbed as he hugged you tightly. He has been asking you to share your worries with him but the stubborn mule inside you didn't want to bother him with your issues, you should have known that it would backfire someday. 

"Okay first of all I didn't address you as useless, I was frustrated with the situation darling so please don't ..I am sorry I really am, it just hurts me when you keep..when you keep cancelling on our plans, I love you I really do and you know how hard all of this has been for me too so when I need you and you're not there, I just take it personally. What is happening here darling? Please talk to meee" He asked you as his eyes welled up too and that made you sob even harder, he deserved all the love in the world after everything he has been through and you were not giving him that.

"I just..I'm so overwhelmed, managing studies with work is killing me and I don't think I'm equipped to handle all of this, I just feel like disappearing at times when things get too hectic and I know I can't disappear so that makes it so much worse..i just ..I'm sorry loki but this is all too much" 

You broke down in his arms and he caressed your back gently, trying to comfort you. Even though his own heart was breaking, he knew you needed him at the moment. Mortals put too much pressure on themselves to have a perfect life and he didn't understand it very well but he knew that's what you wanted to do at the moment, your work was your priority and he didn't want to take that away from you.

"Why didn't you tell me hmm? When did I stop being your friend and became just that boyfriend that you felt you couldn't share your worries with?" You looked at him wide-eyed as he said that. 

"Lokii I ..I don't want to lose you or your love or your affection and all the ways you make me happy..but I don't think I'm treating you the way you deserve to be treated right now" your lips trembled as you spoke so he kissed your forehead

"You won't lose me darling, I'll always be here I promise, now I need you to stop crying and take a deep breath for me okay?" He caressed your back until your sobs stopped coming in and then he fed you. You both talked about the situation and decided that it would be best to not continue the romantic relationship as long as you were still continuing your studies and managing work with it.

It was the wrong time, right person type of situation and it broke his heart to let you go as his girlfriend but as promised he didn't leave you completely or abandon you like you were afraid he would, Any other guy would have just given up but not him. Once a week he'd end up in your apartment with a box of take out and few drinks so you could unwind and unload your problems on him. He stayed in touch and he never allowed you to feel as if he had abandoned you completely. 

After your final year exams finished you wanted to celebrate and only one person came to mind with whom you wanted to spend the time with so you picked up your phone and called him, he was there in an hour.

He noticed that you dressed up for the Little celebration and that made him smile.

"You look beautiful my darling" he mumbled as he hugged you, you sighed as his cologne filled your senses. You have missed him being yours, there was a time when you had this god to call your own and you made him drift away from you. Your eyes teared up as you pulled away from the hug and that made him worry too

"What's wrong darling?" He asked you softly as he cupped your cheeks 

"Nothing I just..I miss you..I miss us" he smiled as you said that.

"I have been here all this time, I just took the pressure off your back, the immense pressure of dating, you didn't need that with everything else you had going" your eyes teared up more as he said that. As his words swelled your heart. He was too kind for his own good.

"I don't deserve you lo..I let go of you when things got hard, I wasn't there when you needed me" you sobbed so he cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead.

"No you didn't..I did, it was my idea remember? You just didn't know how to handle me and I don't blame you" he chuckled and that made you smile

"I feel so selfish right now " you placed your head down on his chest and his eyes teared up more. Maybe things will get back to normal again, he has definitely missed sleeping the nights with you in his arms and doing all the things that comes with it. 

"It's not selfish to pick yourself darling, you needed time to work on yourself and I needed it too, when things are meant to happen and people are destined to be together, nothing can keep them apart for long and like I said I was always here, I'll always be here"

You kissed him as soon as he finished his words, life was harder than you thought it could ever be and even though you knew insecurities and pressure will get to you again, you also knew that with him by your side you'll make it and you'll be okay. 

You both will be okay. All you knew was that you never wanted to let him go again no matter what happens.

[captainsy-cookiemonster]

Fleshy Grenades...?

Gif cred @littlefreya

SUMMARY: Mikey (mis)understood the assignment

PAIRING: Mikey (hellraiser) x reader (sweetcheeks)

WARNINGS: Mikey's love for tiddies, baaad poetry, tits. I guess that's all. Overall dumb and silly.

A/N: I'm no poet, obviously, but last weeks lectures on poetry gave me an idea that @the-soot-sprite encouraged me to spin further and add it to her Silly Smutober. This is terrible. Anya, I'm fully blaming you for this😂 not beta’d that would be too embarrassing. Typos, we’re going down swingin'!

WORD COUNT: no fucking clue

TITLE: Fleshy Grenades...?

Writers live off validation. If you liked it, comment and reblog 💕 thank you 💖

The assignment was fairly simple. Or hard. The professor said it would be rather hard, really. But it was for fun. To try it out. Nothing serious.

"It could be about whatever. It doesn't have to be good. I just want you to see how hard it was for Renaissance poets to compose a sonnet."

They didn't even have to send it in. It was only for themselves. And Mike would have known that, had he just paid attention and not thought about your tits, again.

Sweetcheeks: YOU DID NOT!!!

Mike: I did😬😅 sorry?

Sweetcheeks: oh you better be sorry! Mike, what the fuck?! Why did you send it???

Mike: i thought we had to... 😳

Sweetcheeks: we didn't. Ugh, god, you're such a fucking idiot sometimes!!... Show me!

Mike: we didn't?! Fuuuuckk!!

Mike: show you what?

Sweetcheeks: the poem, Mike. Lemme see what exactly you sent to our prof about ME!

Mike: ahh, okay... Hold on a sec...

Fleshy Grenades

By Mike

On my lady’s chest two mountains lie,

A miracle of nature, so soft and full.

Resting my head upon is where I wish to die,

They draw me in with a primal pull.

Her fleshy grenades bring me much joy.

Warm in my hands when i knead,

I play with them like a child with its toy.

The most perfect ones my eyes did ever meet.

When sadness comes and days are grey,

When the stress of life becomes too much,

I put them in my hands and sway.

It calms us both, the loving touch.

Therefore, every day I touch my girlfriend's tits,

Amazed time and time again by how well each one in my hand fits.

Sweetcheeks: oh god... OH GOD!!! MIKE WHAT THE FUCK?!?! WHAT IS THIS 😂😂😂

Mike: i never said it was good... Let's hope he doesn't see it i guess...? 😅

Sweetcheeks: yeah. You're a dumbass tho.

Sweetcheeks: but you really wrote about my tits? That's... Actually kinda cute.

Mike: 🥰

Sweetcheeks: I'm still mad tho.

Sweetcheeks: we also can't be seen together anymore in that lecture.

[blessednereid]

Ok so I’m not the person to start parties but let’s go! 💡 studying with marauders from hp anddd 💨 something angsty (but with happy ending???) with Isaac Lahey please, hope you have something in mind because I can’t think of anything 😅 and happy celebration once again!!!

psst- I threw in some Friends-Strangers-lovers for you, also based on certain lyrics from All Too Well- Taylor Swift, so that's the name of it!

Also

Alright lets get started

💡-

💨- Under the Cut

Isaac had been a wreck since Camden died. At first, they were in this together after their mom died, and their dad became hostile and aggressive, to put it lightly.

And now, here you were having a fight and screaming at each other. You had been friends for so long, and now it looks like it's all coming to a head.

"Isaac.."

"Why don't you just leave since you hate seeing me so much?"

Tears welled in your eyes. "I don't hate seeing you, I hate seeing you like this!"

"Do you think I feel any better? Your stares, looking at me like I'm some charity case! Some broken thing that you have to fix!"

"I want to help you! I hate seeing you like this."

"Like what?" Exhaustion riddled his voice, how could it not, this took a huge toll on him, you knew that and fighting with his best friend didn't make it any easier.

"So miserable!"

"There's nothing left for me to be hopeful for."

Your voice cracked. "That's not true, you have me, you have your friends!"

"The only friends I had that cared about me were my mom and Camden and they're both dead!"

You stilled as you processed his words. "I care. I care about you, Isaac."

"Do you? If you did, you would leave me alone."

You gave a small gasp, before turning on your heel and climbing down the ladder that led to the treehouse you and Isaac stayed in most of the time.

After that, neither of you went in there any of the time. The good memories were tainted with that one cruel conversation, and neither of you could handle it.

*

Two years later, and you hadn't talked to Isaac again. You saw him in the halls, hell, you had classes with him. But you avoided him like the plague. Because if you got too close you didn't know what you would say or do.

Whether you'd break down crying or have your screams fill the room.

It was February, you saw people, your friends, everyone around you being lovey-dovey. It didn't help that the winter dance was coming up and you didn't have a date.

It wasn't like nobody asked you, you just didn't want to go with any of them. You didn't feel anything for them, platonic romantic, and that was why you didn't say yes to any of them.

The only person you had any resemblance of romantic feelings for was Isaac. It may be cliche to say you had a crush on your best friend, but nobody understood you the way he did.

The first time that you'd talked to Isaac in two years was because one of your teachers partnered you together. You didn't understand how you couldn't have just gone two more years without seeing his jubilant face when you knew that he hurt you so much.

When he saw you, you could see a slight smile, as if he were happy to be partnered with you, as if he hadn't broken your heart and your trust. But once you started working on the assignment, you stayed focused on the assignment. You didn't let the conversation drift from the project much, but the one time it did, caused you to regret it deeply.

“Will you go to the winter dance with me?"

You basically choked on the air. You didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or do both, and you remembered why you avoided him. Because you knew he was going to do exactly this, act as if nothing went wrong, as if it wasn't his fault, as if he didn't push you away, and try to worm his way back into your good graces.

“I know what I did was fucked up," so he was taking accountability.

“Yeah, it was!"

“But, I was going through a rough time, and after you were gone and wouldn't talk to me I realized I couldn't do it alone. It's been so hard and I really just want my best friend back."

“What does that have to do with the formal?"

“I remember, when we were younger, you would talk about wanting to go to prom or a dance, and how at that dance we would dance together, and I was hoping I could make your dream happen," he said shyly.

You ignored him and continued to work on the project, but you couldn't deny that you weren't thinking about it.

“I remember the last night I talked to you all too well. You have to promise that if I let you take me to the dance, you won't push me away for no reason again."

“I promise!"

You gave a reluctant sigh and nodded your head before turning back to your work but not before he tackled you with a hug.

“Hey!" you wriggled in his arms. “Baby steps!"

*

He was late, you were supposed to meet each other at the dance, and he was late! A whole hour and a half late! Did he forget it was tonight, did he make other- You know what? It didn't even matter this was on him. You weren't going to sit around moping while he was doing whatever.

You found someone who was dancing by themselves and asked if you could join him. You didn't see Isaac come into the gymnasium as you did that. But when he saw that you were already dancing with someone else, it was like a rush of white fury boiled in his blood.

He approached you and had an irate look on his face.

“Can I cut in?" he asked, and even though you just ignored him, the guy you were dancing with moved away.

“What was that?"

“What was what?"

“That! You were dancing with him even though I asked you here as my date!"

“Yeah! And you were two hours late! The dance is almost over!"

He sighed. “I was working and my dad wouldn't let me out of my shift, and I had to go home to change, because, well, you can't dig graves in a suit, and then-"

“Stop talking!"

He nodded and slowed his brain speed before speaking. “Let me make it up to you, please? Hot fudge brownie sundaes? On me!"

“You promised…"

“I know I did, and I'm trying right now, and I shouldn't be asking this, but can you please work with me here? I'm going to make it up to you besides the ice cream, I promise."

Broken promises, just like the one he made the other day flew by in your head but you reluctantly, once again, agreed.

After you both ordered at the parlor, you sat down with your sundaes and talked candidly about how your lives have been the last few years, teachers you loved or hated, friends you made, and soon it was like there hadn't been that great divide between you.

He noticed you were chilly, and so he gave you his jacket, but you knew he probably had to get it back to the rental place soon and you had a bad habit of losing things, so you declined it.

“This was fun," you admitted.

“Yeah, it was."

In front of you stand your best friend, someone you always dreamed you'd spend the rest of your life with, no matter what.

Memories of things you used to do flooded your mind, and you felt guilty. Because you realized you didn't even take into consideration that Isaac was saying these things out of grief. Your aunt had died a few years ago and Isaac stood by you through it all. You can't have imagined what he was feeling with two back-to-back deaths. You had said horrible things to Isaac when you were dealing with heartache, but you couldn't do that same thing for him.

“I'm sorry."

He looked at you with the most stricken face. “Why?"

“Because I didn't realize that you were grieving. I was being a jerk, and I lost an amazing friend for it."

“Stand up, please." You were shocked by his request but did the action nonetheless.

“I have loved you since we were little, and losing you was one of the worst things that have ever happened to me. I need you to keep me sane. Can you do that?"

“No promises, I need help with that myself," you replied chuckling.

He took the opportunity and caught your mouth off guard in a passionate kiss. His hands trailed down to your back and he brought you closer to him for a few seconds before breaking the kiss.

“That was unexpected," you buzzed.

"So is how much I need you in my life, trust me, it's a beyond-sane amount."

[mimi-ya]

MIMI R U DOING YOUR SCHOOLWORKS ?? ANW GOODLUCK SENDING U MOTIVATIONS (take mine because i dont want to study anmr 🤣🤣🤣)

baby luffy!!!! the transfer of motivation must have worked… because i am happy to say the paper has been completed and turned in!

but y'all want to know what's funny.... and you’re gonna hate me for this… this was just the draft version. 🥲 LMAO. i was stressed because i also had to turn it in to a classmate to peer review, luckily i was assigned to my class bestie who was super flexible and totally understood why i needed to watch water 7 with my brother. and maybe it’s because iceberg is their fav character, but they were really like. No. Watch it. Fuck the paper. 😂😭 we’ll see if my professor has the same thoughts about my 36 hour late paper 😳

anyway, what i'm trying to say is y'all are about to experience me going through this again when the final version is due on dec. 16... and it'll need to be 10 pages by then. let's hope i do a better job working on it ahead of time😅

[lyranova]

A Fractured Diamond:

Episode 11: Aven

Hi guys! So this chapter is pretty short compared to the others, sorry about that, the next one will be pretty long I’m sure. But i really wanted to end this one where I ended it and leave all the angst in the next chapter hehe. I also apologize if some canon events and things aren’t right, I’m going based off pure memory 😅. Anyway I hope you all enjoy~!

Taglist: @thoughtfullyrainynightmare @melissa-novachrono @succulentsunrise @jovialnoise @ckjwnnbc (if anyone else wants to be added please let me know)

Word Count: 1, 657

Warnings: None

Neva decided to ignore her Captain's advice and went out on the mission once it was confirmed that she would be joining the Royal Magic knights. She couldn’t help but feel slightly awkward wearing the Royal Magic knight robes, it wasn’t that they were uncomfortable, it just felt weird since she had gotten so used to wearing her squad robes. She looked over at Yuno and she felt her cheeks warm up slightly; the robes looked very well on him. She quickly shook her head to get rid of the thoughts, this was a serious mission, this wasn’t the time or place to start thinking about how cute her cru-, no, friend looked.

Neva looked around the room at the others and noticed everyone had finished changing and were ready for the upcoming battle, except for Asta, who was complaining because his robe was so much shorter than everyone else's. Neva felt bad for him, it always seemed like he was getting the shorter end of things, but it didn’t seem to bother him for very long as he was back to his usual self when Captain Mereoleona Vermillion and Captain Nozel Silva began to speak and explain the mission.

They had found the Eye of the Midnight Suns hideout and they would be infiltrating the base today. Neva heard the surprised gasps among her fellow Magic Knights, she herself was pretty shocked as well, she didn’t know that they knew that information already! But now she understood why Captain Vangeance had asked her to stay; because he was worried this would be too dangerous for her. She shook her head slightly, he was always worried about her even though she had proven herself many times before.

Neva was pulled out of her thoughts when a spacial mage suddenly created a portal to the hideout. Neva gritted her teeth and followed her comrades.

——

Neva squinted as her eyes adjusted to the sudden change in light, she looked at her surroundings and frowned slightly. There were woods behind them and went as far as the eye could see, but when she turned her head to face forward she noticed a huge rock-like structure floating above what appeared to be a gorge. She blinked in slight surprise, this was their hideout? For some reason she was expecting an actual building of some sort.

She looked over and watched as Captain’s Vermillion and Silva began to explain the layout of the Eye of the Midnight Sun’s base. There were quite a few different entry points that they could all access and everyone was divided into teams and were given an entry point. Neva almost sighed in relief as she and her squadmates were all assigned to work together. It made her feel a lot better, considering she trusted then just a little more than the others.

Soon the Captains quickly started the mission and each team went to their specific areas.

——

Neva’s team quickly made their way through the base, something was very odd. She could sense a large amount of mana that they were headed towards, but for some reason they didn’t encounter any.

“ Are you ok?” Yuno asked as he glanced at the fair haired girl out of the corner of his eye, he could sense an uneasiness coming from her even though she looked as calm as she normally did.

“ Yeah I’m fine, it’s just,” she paused for a moment. “ something about this feels off.” She concluded.

“ I’m with Neva on this one, there’s something very strange about all of this. For example, with the large amount of Mana coming from up ahead shouldn’t there at least be a few guards trying to stop us? Or traps at least?”

Just as the words left Klaus’s mouth they were suddenly confronted with a few members from the Eye of the Midnight Sun. Before Neva or Klaus could react, Yuno quickly used one of his wind spells to take care of them. Neva watched as the minions fell to the ground rather easily, this was just getting even odder by the second.

“ Hey Yuno, leave some for the rest of us next time ok?” She teased, it didn’t actually bother her too much that he had taken them out by himself, but she couldn’t pass up the opportunity to tease him just a bit.

“ I can’t help it if your reaction time was too slow.” Yuno shot back with a small smirk, Neva blinked, he was actually teasing and joking around? She never thought she would see the day that Yuno would actually show another emotion because seriousness, especially on a mission as important as this.

“ It’s strange,” Mimosa pipped up as she looked at the unconscious eye of the midnight sun members. “ shouldn’t they have more powerful people guarding whoever, or whatever, is up ahead?” She asked as they all turned collectively and stared down the hall.

Mimosa had a point, they should have some of their strongest mages out here, but they didn’t. Unless.

“ Unless their strongest mages are inside the chamber.” Klaus muttered and the others nodded in agreement. That truly made the most sense, so, the four Golden Dawn members quickly made their way to the source of all the mana, taking down a few low level minions along the way.

———

“ What the-?��� Was all they could say as they entered the chamber.

There in the center, floating in what appeared to be a time stasis, was the Eye of the Midnight Sun leader; Licht. Neva glanced at Yuno and was surprised to see shock on his face as well, then she glanced at the others as well, they were all surprised that so much mana could be coming from one person.

“ Is this him? The leader?” Mimosa asked softly, Neva nodded her head before looking at him. He appeared to be asleep.

“ I think so, but I don’t know how he could be asleep and be ordering people around.” Neva muttered as she looked up at the figure and she frowned in confusion, why was he beginning to glow?

Suddenly, Neva got a very strange feeling, as though she were being pulled away. She looked down at her hands and noticed they were beginning to glow, and she looked over at Yuno and Klaus and they were glowing as well. Her frown only deepened when her vision suddenly went dark.

——

Neva groaned as she sat up, her head was pounding as though she had been hit. But she didn’t remember anyone, or anything, actually hitting her. She opened her eyes and frowned at her surroundings.

She was surrounded by nothing but white.

This wasn’t the Eye of the Midnight Sun’s hideout, this was somewhere else entirely. She stood up slowly as she tried to get a good look around her. Had she died? That was certainly a possibility, but there wasn’t anyone else in the room at the time? The only ones she had seen were herself, Klaus, Mimosa, and Yuno.

“ Yuno!” Neva suddenly shouted as she looked around, he was standing right next to her! So where did he go? “ Klaus! Mimosa!” She called out again, but all she heard was her own voice echoing back at her.

“ What the hell is this place?” She muttered as she began to walk around, as far as the eye could see there was nothing but pure white. No buildings, no doors or windows, no people, just complete nothingness.

Neva continued to walk, hoping to get somewhere or see someone. But she felt like she was going in complete circles. Why couldn’t there be at least something distinguishing so she knew which direction she was going in?! Neva suddenly froze as she heard a soft humming noise coming from her right, she turned slowly and saw a young girl dancing around and humming gleefully.

“ Excuse me!” Neva shouted as she ran towards the girl, who continued to hum as though she didn’t hear her. Neva came up to the girl slightly out of breath and looked her up and down.

The girl had white wavy hair that reached just above her shoulders, she wore a sleeveless knee length white dress with flowers on it, and her eyes were a deep shade of purple. The girl turned slightly to look at Neva and she blinked; they were cold, and looked like they were dead inside. But the girl smiled sweetly at Neva and clasped her hands behind her back.

“ Ah, so we finally meet. It took them long enough.” The girl grumbled slightly before leaning forward and inspecting Neva. “ I’ve been wanting to officially meet you for a long time, Neva.”

“ How do you know my name?” Neva asked as she took two steps back, the girl was smiling and acting all sweet and innocent, but her eyes held a sinister look in them that showed her true intentions.

“ We know all of our hosts' names silly, did you really think we wouldn’t? After all, we’ve been with some of you for years, decades even.” The girl laughed, and that made Neva’s heart stop in her chest and fall straight into the pit of her stomach.

“ T-That laugh, that voice. It’s you, the voice that's been in my head for as long as I can remember, what I thought was my conscience, it’s you. It’s been you this entire time.” Neva spoke so softly, her eyes wide in disbelief and a cold chill going down her spine, and the way the girl's smile twisted into an almost sinister one made her heart drop even further into her stomach.

“ Mhmm, y’know, for someone so smart you can be really dumb. But then again what did I expect from some human.” The girl said with disgust in her voice, but then she sighed. “ Ah I haven’t introduced myself haha, silly me.”

“ My name’s Aven, and I’m the elven soul you’ve been sharing your body with.”

———

Sorry this chapter isn’t very good, the next one will be much better I promise. But i really wanted to end it on a cliffhanger and explain everything else in the next chapter! Thanks for reading and I hope you all have a good day~!

[satans-substitute]

Originally i just wanted to send @tepre a quick ask but there’s not nearly enough space to preach about your „Grounds for Divorce“. I first stumbled upon it because of some fans of yours SCREAMING about how brilliant it is and that somehow convinced me (note that l essentially never read a long fic but im so fucking lucky i did because oh boy) So here you go.

I’ve become so infatuated with your fic! the feels man THE FEELS!

During the first half I nearly cried or would nearly through my phone against the wall out of PURE fucking FRUSTRATION. (Some day these two oblivious dorks are gonna be the death of me!!). And the second half i nearly cried because of PURE JOY! I have no fucking idea how you made this. Seriously. This feels like an award-winning world-known story, like it took you an eternity to write it with angels flowing down to praise it, like you HAD to have seen people living exactly this story because I have not even the slightest clue how you would’ve come up with this brilliance on your own. Let me tell you the whole Luxor-part felt like a fair tail and i have no words to explain how REAL and captivating this whole story felt. This was the first time I truly understood the meaning of „making love“. Every time they had sex it didn’t really feel like sex it felt more like ... like ... i don’t know .. love?Joy? Light? (Wtf how)

You have a way of weaving words together - like magic. Seriously. Sometimes I though I could actually touch their happiness/hurt/confusion- it was so real. Fuck I don’t think I can tell you enough how much you made me feel. This whole thing took me back in time when i was little and you ABSOLUTELY HAD to read a book whole in a single night and everything else was just background noise now because you were completely engrossed in it and the whole story felt like a sun-warmed blanket around your shoulders.

And I don’t even wanna think about how much time and research and energy you had to put into this - you’re such a gift I can’t even.

I have no clue how you did this masterpiece and I have to be honest I’ve fell completely and utterly in love with it. This story has now a specially assigned place in my heart. Thank you for that.

I could ramble on forever because THERE ARE SO MANY FUCKING PERFECTLY EXECUTED THINGS but I think I’ve already took enough of your time and i tried my best to convey my feelings ._.

I hope i could give you a fragment of the joy back that you gave me 😅

have a great day 🧡