#i was standing at the bathroom mirror like aww :) when it hit me that this sort of thing happens in horror movies and the audience

[good-beans]

I think ghosts should haunt people with cats because they’d be able to get away with a lot more that way. Things I’ve done this week because I know I have a little baby around:

Woken up to find things not where I left them, signs of destruction, and scratches on the bedroom door. Shrugged it off without a second thought.

Further – heard scratching at my door in the dead of night. The distinct sound of something with claws trying to get in. Went ahead and opened the door for it.

Saw the bathroom door slowly creak open behind me through the mirror as I brushed my teeth. Saw that no one was there to open it. Decided not to turn around because I know he gets nervous and I wanted him to come in.

I can only imagine how more cats/living space would allow for even more shenanigans that could be easily exploited.

[petersbaby]

Stepbro!steve x Reader installment #1

Warnings: stepcest, smut (sex), cum talk. A short one

A/N: third story of the day woo. So listen I’m not sure the direction I want this to go quite yet, I’m not sure if I wanna make installments like I did with stepbro eddie or if I want to just make a bunch of different fics that stand alone. For now, we’re gonna call this installment #1 :)

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“God, you look so fucking good. You know that, right? Know you’re torturing me?”

“Yeah right.”

It’s apparently about the outfit you’re wearing, but really, he says this pretty much every day. He thinks it’s flattering, but it can just be annoying most of the time.

“I’m serious. Don’t walk away from me.”

“I have things to do, Steve.”

“Yeah? And I think *im* the first thing on the list.” He says, looking down at an imaginary piece of paper.

“Yeah, no, it doesn’t say that. Also, that list isn’t real.”

He comes up behind you, clothed cock rubbing against your bare ass as you’re bent slightly over to reach something.

“Stop. They’re right there, stupid.”

You both glance over at your respective parents in the living room from where you are in the kitchen.

“C’mon, be nice.” He frowns.

He was annoying, but he was really fucking good at making up for it. You decided you’d have him make up for it now, at least he’d be good for something.

“I will be nice, in the bathroom.” You smile and run up the stairs. He follows you up to the bathroom, quickly shutting and locking the door behind you. He gets way into your personal space, having no sense of it. The smell of him invaded your senses and enveloped you.

“God, bend over for me.”

You do, leaning against the counter, and you skirt rides almost all the way up. He takes generous handfuls of your ass and squeezes hard, as well as delivering some small but effective spanks that had you whimpering.

He presses up against you from behind again, cock even harder now, straining against his blue jeans. He ruts into your core, teasing you, leaving you needing more. He knows you want him, of course he does.

“Please, Steve.”

“Aww, good manners.” He talks to you as if you’re a dog who just did the right trick.

He hooks his fingers around the waistband of your thong panties, pulling them off of you, but they stick a bit.

He smirks, you can see it in the mirror.

“This wet for me?”

“Yes, for you, dumbass.”

“What happened to being nice, hmm?”

“I’ll be nice when you give me what I want.”

“I’ll give you everything, baby. Shit, I’ll give you everything.”

He finishes pulling your panties off, then moves to unfastening his belt, button and zipper. He pushes them down his legs, to just above his knees. He runs the tip through your folds, spreading the wetness all over.

“Fuck, so warm.” He comments quietly, feeling heat radiating from your core, begging for him to come in. “Ready?”

“Mhm.” You nod, desperately trying to be patient but failing. Thankfully, he finally pushes in, and you let out a light, breathy moan. You know you need to be quiet but can’t, drunk on the way he stretches your tight pussy out every single time. He pulls out and pushes back into you, starting to thrust in and out, and you struggle not to whine.

His nails dig in to your ass while he picks up the pace, slamming into you unforgivingly and hitting your cervix. The moan that came out, just came out. You didn’t give it permission, but it didn’t care.

He takes one hand off your ass to bring it to your face, covering your mouth with it. You make eye contact with him in the mirror, both of you looking incredibly raw and desperate. His expression gives a warning, a warning to be quiet.

You nod your head as much as you can, to tell him you’ll try, but another moan comes out the second he removes his hand and thrusts into you deeper than ever.

“Shut up.” He whispers harshly in your ear, losing patience but having an idea.

He pushes two of his fingers into your mouth, and you happily suck on them. It keeps you busy and quiet, and it was definitely a sight to see. You took his fingers all the way to the back of your throat, treating them just as if they were his cock.

“So dumb, fucked stupid. Such a slut for her ‘brother’, hmm?”

“Mhm,” you try to say but fail.

“Yeah, I know. Being good for me. Be real fucking good for me.”

He continues to pound you from behind, ruthlessly getting harder and harder. Each time hitting a spot deep within you that had you falling apart quickly.

He could tell you were gonna orgasm just from the way you tightened on him, and he clasped his saliva covered hand over your mouth to quieten your impending release.

When you cum, he shows no mercy, still fucking you hard and deep at the same pace, maybe even harder than before. When he doesn’t stop after you cum, you get a second orgasm quickly, this time squirting around him and feeling the fluid dripping down your legs.

“Fuck, you’re so hot. So. Fucking. Hot.” He enunciated each word with a thrust.

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum, baby.” He says in a hushed tone, both hands gripping your ass again. You feel him unload into you, hot cum painting your walls.

He didn’t stop til he had absolutely nothing left. He said he would give you everything, and he did. You felt like a toy for him, just a place for him to dump his cum, and you were okay with that.

He pulled out of you, panting.

“God, pretty girl, you’re so beautiful. So good.”

You turn to face him and he places a giant kiss on your forehead, leaving slobber that you wipe off with your sleeve. You’re so happy when he’s sweet afterwards, because you don’t feel used; but loved.

“Thank you, Stevie, but get out. I need to take a shower now.”

“Alright, alright, I’m going.” He says, hands up in defeat. You smile as he opens the door, looks both ways, and leave. You lock the door behind him and get ready for your shower.

[cutelittleriot]

Return to origin chapter 10

Branch wakes up to hearing Poppy wincing in pain.

Bolting up he goes over to her, what was it? Was it something new exclusive to her? His mind begins to race with the possibilities of what's going on.

"Hey Poppy are you ok? What's wrong?" He asks as he gently shakes her awake. "Its fine Branch just slept wrong on my....my tail!" She exclaims as she gets up to go to the bathroom to see but she frogot that her legs have completely changed shape and falls down thankfully he catches her before she could hit the ground.

"Woah there someone's excited" He chuckles. "I sure am! I'm getting a new appendage and I bet it's going to be super cute and I can't wait to stylize it!" She exclaims excited.

"Well how about we work on walking first before you do anything else ok?" He suggests to which she nods. "Now I want you to try walking on mostly your pawpads and take your heel off the ground while doing so" explains to her and she follows what he says and soon enough she is in a standing position.

"Woah this sure feels weird" She says getting a feel fro her balance. She takes a look at her new legs just like with Branch they are now a digigrade shape and her feet are the same shade of pink as her paws.

"Yeah don't worry it won't feel as weird when your tail fully grows in, it gets easier as time goes on" He explains as she heads to the bathroom as he heads to the kitchen to give her some privacy.

*In the bathroom*

Poppy is so excited to see what her new tail looks like! *feeling around to where the dull ache is she is disappointed to feel that it's only a small lump. Looking in the mirror the lump is around the same shade of pink as her hair if a bit darker. "Aww here I was hoping it was already grown a bit" She sighs as she leaves the bathroom.

'Just be patient Poppy it will grow soon enough' the mentally tells herself as she heads to the kitchen to see Branch who is cooking some eggs. "So how did it go? Wait let me guess it was just a small lump wasn't it?" He asks guessing it right on the nose. "Yep I wish It wasn't tho" She complains as she lays her head on the table.

"Don't worry it wasn't long before mine grew maybe a half hour at best. When the pressure stops that's when you can look" He explains as he places her some sunny side up eggs just the way she likes them. She eagerly digs into her food finishing pretty quickly compared to him who like to take him time when eating.

"You sure are energetic today" he says chuckling at her. "Of course I am Branch why wouldn't I be? It's the final day of my transformation and I'm growing a tail! I have always wondered what it's like to have a tail!" She exclaims. "Well take it from me it's annoying most of the time, it shows how your feeling and I don't like that also it seems to have a mind if it's own I swear" He complains looking at said tail with a glare to which it curls up as if to say 'I do?' Before moving away.

"I can't even hold anything with it becuase it's not prehensile. All I can is store stuff I it that's about it" He says taking a bite of his food. "Well who knows mine might be different you never know. Tails can come in all kinds of shapes and sizes" She says to which he nods "True" He says agreeing with her.

She decides to leave Branch to his breakfast as she heads back to continue her scrapbooking though she is having a hard time focusing she is just waiting for the pressure on her spine to release already she wants to see her tail!

She has to wait a agonizing 20 minutes before the pressure releases and she hasn't ran that quick in she doesn't even know how long. Turning around in the bathroom mirror she gasps.

It was small like she thought it would be as it's still growing only the length of one of her fingers. The fur of it is the same shade of pink as her skin while it has a curly tuft of fur at the end of it,the shade of it a bit darker than her hair but not as dark as her paws.

Gently she touches it with her paw and it reacts by twitching a bit before trying to curl around her finger but due to its very short length it's unable to. She can't belive she now has a tail. She can her own paw when she touches it showing that it's in fact connected to her and has its own nerves and senses and everything.

She makes it back to the kitchen as happy as she could be. "So how did it go?" Branch asks as he easily heard her running to the bathroom with his new hearing. "Its adorable! I can't wait until it gets longer! It's different compared to yours thats for sure though" She explains and that pipes his curiosity just what did it look like? Oh well he will find out soon enough.

Poppy heads back to finish her scrapbook while he decides to work on his jigsaw puzzle that still needs to be finished he had just been so preoccupied with Well everything else he just left it there half finished so with nothing better to do he gets to work on it.

It's around lunchtime when he sees Poppy again. That's when he sees her tail, it's certainly different compared to his for sure. It's already to the back of her knees and something tells him hers is easily going to be longer than his.

Judging by its shape its prehensile,lucky her. The fur at the end is curly for some reason but he won't question it. "Hi Branch!" She yells as she hugs him tightly tail wagging like crazy. "So? What do you think of my tail? Cute huh?" She says twisting around to show him the new appendage.

"Well it certainly suits you" He says looking at the limb that is alot more reactive than his but then again it might just be him as Poppy often wears her emotions on her sleeve and tails react to emotions and how a person is feeling. Meanwhile he is harder to read at times and it sort of reflects on his tail.

"Did you finally finish that scrapbook?" He asks as she has been at this for a long while now. Usually it doesn't take her this long to make one but then again it's hard to scrapbook something that hasn't happened yet and don't know what will happen so once she knew what was going to happen it became much easier.

"Yep sure did!" She exclaims as she places it onto the table. "I can't wait to share it with everyone. I have so much to tell them" She says tail once again wagging at the thought of seeing everyone again. "Please don't tell me your going into heavy detail about the transformation" Branch says paling at the thought.

"I won't don't worry I'm just telling them the basics of what happened" She says waving her hand. "Soooo jigsaw puzzle? Oh right we never did finish it so let's finish it today as like a milestone for completing this transformation thing" She says thinking positive just like she always does. "Sure good idea" He says smiling at her and the troll couple got to work.

When they work together with one goal in mind they end up working really fast but then again this is a one thousand piece puzzle and Branch had only around 600 pieces done when he started today but still!

While they were working Branch is alerted to a new sensation at his tail. Looking back he can see that Poppy has wrapped her tail around his. At this point it reaches her feet with how long it is,just how much longer was it going to get?! Poppy seems oblivious to this as she continues to work on the puzzle meanwhile Branch is trying very hard not to blush.

He both loves and hates how their tails seem to fit so perfectly together. It was like how they held hands well paws now it just felt right in a weird way. Turning back to the puzzle the couple manage to finish it near dinnertime.

It was still a bit early for dinner and now they litterally have nothing to do. They have already cleaned up the place in preparation for Poppy heading back to the village,all the dishes were clean, all the stuff they used was put away. Poppy looks back at her tail it's longer now and it even drags on the floor just a bit but not by much thankfully.

"Wow didn't expect it to grow so long" Branch says whistling at its length. "Yeah me neither here's to hoping nobody steps on it or you know shuts a door on it that would hurt.... alot" She says her ears lowering as she could only imagine the pain.

"What do we do now?" Poppy asks him to which he has no answer for once. "If you want can we.....cuddle?" He mumbles the last part out but Poppy easily heard it.

Cuddle? Oh my sugar they haven't cuddled this entire time! Well they sort of did yesterday during her whole fiasco with her legs but that didn't really count as she was in pain. Usually she is the one who asks for him to ask it's really special as Branch is a troll who doesn't like to be touched much as evident by hug time, if he were the one to initiate touch it doesn't bother him but when it comes to surprise hug he hates them. Apparently it bothers him due to sensory issues so she made it clear to not surpirse hug him.

"Sure we can cuddle. I'm so happy you asked me to!" She happy grabs him as they lay on the couch as she lays her head on his chest as they both just enjoy eachothers presence and warmth. No words were exchanged between the two trolls becuase sometimes words weren't needed to be said.

Soon both of them are purring in both happiness and content "Thank you for being there for me Poppy I really mean it" Branch says as he squeezes her gently. "Thank you too Branch for being there for me as well" She says gently squeezing back as they both gently kiss each other for a few seconds before letting go and smiling at eachother.

Who knew this whole transformation would bring them even closer together than before? Soon though they had to stop as both of their stomachs growled demanding to be fed.

Groaning the two stop cuddling as they get up "I was hoping we could cuddle a bit longer" Poppy says smiling. "Same but looks like our stomachs don't agree with us" He says as he heads into the kitchen. He decides he is going a bit fancy today as it's their final day of being cooped up her together so he gets some meat and begins to cook it for the both of them.

Soon enough Poppy could smell the cooked meat and it takes everything in her not to drool. She has to wait for at least 10 minutes before Branch tells her the foods ready and she eagerly heads there ready to dig in. "Here ya go. Thought we should have something special for today as a sort of celebration" He tells her.

"Aww yeah normally I would break out the glitter but I won't today as I know you wouldn't want glitter in your food" Poppy says before digging into the meat. "Yeah I wouldn't want that" Branch chuckles at her statement before joining her.

Soon enough their plates are clean and their stomachs are full. Branch goes to clean the plates as Poppy gets ready to do her night routine. Soon enough he joins her as she lies down in her sleeping bag and he heads to his bed.

"Can't wait for tomorrow" Poppy tells him. "Yep the whole village is going to see our new selves" He says sort of dreading tomorrow. He truly hopes they will accept them. He has no doubt they would accept Poppy she was queen after all but would they accept him? The former grey recluse? He could only hope.

He closes his eyes and soon falls asleep.

Fun fact if two trolls tails are entertwined it's a sign of a good healthy relationship that is sure to last. Only couples and family members would entertwine tails as some can be sensitive so it's a sign of a strong trust between the two.

Hope yall enjoyed the cute broppy moments and yassss they kissed. I feel like they would take it slow with their relationship and wouldn't kiss too often so each one they savor but not too much

Also sorry for this chapter being shorter than the others

ANYWHO here is poppys design and yes I know her crown isn't there I just didn't want to draw it but I assure you it's there in the story

[the-fiction-witch]

Bra

Media IRL

Character Tom Holland

Couple Tom X Reader

Rating Smut

Kinktober day 24

Kinktober Concept Titjob

I flicked through the racks looking for a new bra looking through all the lacy and patterned options forming a small pile in my hand. With a very grumpy tom behind me. "Can't you just pick one and we can get going?" "No I have to try them on, no bra brand is consistent with sizing" I explained "Plus I've gone up a size" "How?" "I don't know I think it's those new meds" "They have looked… perkier lately" "Not that you look?" "I don't look! but you know… they are noticeable" "Will you give honest opinions when I try them on?" "I will be brutally honest" "Okay then you can come in the changing room" I smiled tugging his hand with me into the changing room, I stood in the mirror and got undressed slipping off my old bra and trying the first one "So?" I asked turning to him in my little green bra with flowers "Very cute, but I don't know it has a bralet effect that makes them smaller" "Yeah you right Tom" I changed out the green and slipped on the blue "This one?" "Looks a bit tight" "Yeah too tight around the sides" I nodded slipping off the blue and changing into the black bra "So?" "Okay that I like" "Me too it's nice and snug and it's a good push up" "I really like that, how uhh how much?" "Uhhh forty six" "sold." "I don't know Tom-" "I said sold. I'll pay. it looks amazing" "You like it that much?" "It looks amazing on you, could I uhh?" He asked opening his arms so I smiled and let him cuddle me closely staring at my bra "Ummm you look so beautiful" "Aww thank you, Tom." "If I buy that for you… will you wear it when we get home?" "For what?" "Maybe something special?" he smirked giving my breasts a squeeze "Alright" I smiled slipping it off and handing it to him as I got changed back into my clothes while he went and paid.

Once we finished our shopping we headed home and the moment we shut the door he got the bra out of the bag "Please" he pleaded "Alright" I smiled taking it into the bathroom, changing into the black bra adding some perfume fixing my hair and heading into the bedroom where Tom sat eagerly in his boxers. "Ummmm you look even better than you did in the store" he smirked "Come here lovely girl" he cooes beckoning me with his finger I went over standing between his legs he smirked stroking my hips and giving my breasts little kisses "fuck" he groans pushing me down to my knees where he widened his legs more, I smiled pulling back his boxers to reveal his hard erection I gave his head little kisses while I pulled my bra away a little moving to slip his erection between my breasts being snugly held by my bra I let him hold my breasts squeezing them around his erection as he bucked his hips I giggled kissing and licking his head sucking when I could tease him, he moaned loudly unable to move his eyes away as he watched me working on him his hips going crazy until he suddenly buried his erection deep in my mouth and his seed hit the back of my throat it flooding down out my mouth and down his shaft, I pulled back letting him lay on the bed getting his breath back as I cleaned up "Ughhhh fuck… you really look good in that bra" "Thank you Tom" I smiled giving him a kiss.

[h0rnyshakespeare]

warm summer days with you

Request: hi hi! so the other day I went to the beach and I had this crappy experience where some guy flirted with me and I was super uncomfortable. I was wearing this really cute bikini I had bought and I felt really happy until he approached me and I was wondering if you could pretty please write a jealous/protective bakugou x fem reader one shot for me where they go to a date on the beach 🥺 and they’re having fun until someone flirts with the reader. It’s okay if you don’t I understand :) !

anyways thank you in advance! please be sure to drink plenty of water and practice some self care <3 !! Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x fem!reader Genre: kinda angsty but there’s fluff!! Warnings: there’s a creepy guy (he says some slightly sexual things but nothing too explicit) who hits on reader, obviously :’D

Word count: 719

A/N: hey hey! Tysm for requesting :) I’m so sorry it took a while😓 it sucks that you had to go through that anon, some people are just really crappy- I’m sure you looked amazing tho🥺❤️I hope this makes you feel better<3 and you too! Don’t forget to drink water and take care of yourself!!

You stared at yourself in the mirror; the new bikini you’d gotten accentuated your body. You felt confident- today was going to be a day to enjoy. 

Smiling to yourself, you exited the bathroom. Your bare feet left faint indents in the warm sand as you made your way to where your boyfriend was sitting. Sensing your presence, Bakugou looked up to meet your gaze. His jaw went slack. “Hey you,” you beamed, sitting next to him, basking in the sun.  Bakugou coughed, his face turning red. “You… you look fucking amazing,” he muttered, unable to take his eyes off of you. You giggled at his flustered expression. “Aww, thank you baby, you look pretty amazing yourself,” you said before placing a soft kiss on his cheek. 

You and your boyfriend had decided to spend a day at the beach as summer was nearing; it was a clear, cloudless, sunny day, and you’d been excited to visit the ocean, its sapphire waves mirroring the sky above. It also helped that you were wearing a new bikini you’d gotten when you went shopping with Mina and Jirou the other day- in short, you felt beautiful.

Plus, it didn’t hurt that going to the beach gave you a free pass to ogle your shirtless boyfriend. 

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer,” said boyfriend smirked, catching your stare. You rolled your eyes. “Why would I need a picture when I have the real thing?” Bakugou chuckled, standing up. 

“I’m gonna go get us some ice cream. Be right back.” “I’ll come with you, hold up!” you said, scrambling as you attempted to get up as well. “Nah, there’s a long queue. Just relax, you’ve been working hard,” your boyfriend said, his tone firm. You sighed, knowing that he wouldn’t budge. Katsuki had a very aggressive way of showing affection- although you did love him for that. He was constantly reminding you to take breaks when you needed them, to drink enough water and he made sure you never skipped the meals he prepared for you. 

The thought made you smile. “Okay,” you said, watching him leave as you leaned back on your arms, shutting your eyes as you felt the warm sun kissing your skin lightly. 

Your day was going so well, naturally, something had to go wrong. 

“Hey there, beautiful. What’s a pretty thing like you doing at the beach all alone?” a voice drawled from behind you. Your skin crawled. You turned to see a man staring unabashedly at you, his eyes raking your figure. You swallowed. 

“I’m actually not alone, I came with my boyfriend,” you stated shortly, your tone indicating that the conversation was over. You stood abruptly and began to walk towards the direction you’d seen Katsuki go, your eyes desperately scanning everywhere for him. 

Unfortunately, it seemed this guy could not (or would not) take the hint. 

“Aww c’mon, don’t be like that doll. Come have fun with me instead.”

You glared at him before saying, “Please leave me alone. You’re making me uncomfortable.” The guy’s expression darkened. “I was only giving you a compliment, doll. Don’t be rude,” he said, beginning to lightly run his fingers up and down your arm. 

You froze. 

“You look so good in this cute little outfit of yours, I bet you’d look even better without it,” he continued. Before he could move any closer to you, a strong punch knocked him off of you onto the ground, followed by the sound of explosions.  You gasped as you saw your boyfriend’s murderous expression as he stared down at the creep. “This shithead bothering you, babe?”

You tugged on his arm before he could do anything worse to the guy. “Katsuki- Katsuki, it’s okay. I’m okay, let’s- let’s just get outta here,” you whispered, frantically. Katsuki turned his head to look at you, his eyes softening. “Okay. As long as you’re alright.”

The two of you drove back home to cuddle under your favourite blanket and watch a “shitty movie or something” (in Katsuki’s words). His hand rubbed up and down your arm gently, removing any trace of that creep’s touch. You snuggled in his arms, feeling safe, warm and loved. “Thank you for today,” you said quietly. He kissed your forehead wordlessly, holding you until you fell asleep in his arms.

[torotoro0]

Enemies? Or….

`~Miles Fairchild x Reader~` {Part 6}

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A/N: Sorry it took so long, I had to do henry and miles fanfic at the same time. ᕙ( •̀ ᗜ •́ )ᕗ

🕸 Miles' Pov 🕸

"Hey! That hurts!" She stands up. "That's your fault" I said as I remove my boots.

"You said you'd teach me, not torture me!" Ugh, even Flora is an easier student. I roll my eyes.

"Ask Quint to teach you" I shrug. "But Quint went to the town" she grabs a hold of my wrists as droplets of water slowly falls down to us. "Nevermind..." she lets go. Her outfit slowly getting drained by water, crossing her arms as she gives me short glances from time to time.

"I guess Quint IS a better horse rider than you" She turns her back and pouts. ugh she's so childish. She just doesn't know that I'm THE BEST horse rider here.

"Fine fine"

"Yes! thank you Fairchild!" She clings unto my arms, getting the both of us more wet.

"Fairchild?" A smile tugs its way to my lips.

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I shot my eyes open like I was having a nightmare.

"The heck was that..." I groan, scratching my head, sitting up I stare at the wall for a few moments before getting up.

Looking at the mirror I saw.... A very handsome young man, ready to journey through a very dangerous voyage to save my precious princess!

Ugh who cares, this is so childish.

"I'm gonna go take a bath" I trudge to the bathroom, yawning.

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I proceeded to head downstairs for some new fresh air. I don't want to breath the same air space as L/N.

"Can we play flashlight tag now?" I hear a familiar voice. "No..."

"Aww, I wanted to join in if they played.." A whisper chimes in behind me. Her breath fanning my exposed neck as we eavesdropped more.

"What? If they played you'd join in too you know" she rolls her eyes. That's.... partially true.

"But you promised." Flora comments.

"Yeah Kate, You promised" I slowly enter the room.

"You wouldn't want to let Flora down do you?" Y/N added, standing beside me. I look at her and she has a proud smirk plastered to her face, as if she's... mocking Kate.

She then raises her hand revealing a flashlight.

"You promised, you promised, you promised" Flora sang as Kate glares at us with hatred. It's fun messing with someone. I thought. Kate looks at us for a while before glancing back at the singing girl.

"Okay, okay, okay" She stops Flora whos been running around her in circles. "Just-" she lets out a heavy breath.

"Okay.."

"What are the rules?" She turns to us again. "Turn off all the lights" I started. "And find us with this" Y/N Shakes the flashlight. "If you flash us, were dead." I continued.

"Easy right!" She beams. "Your it!" Flora tags Kate as she pulls Y/N with her.

"The more the merrier" I look at her eyes filled with sparkles of joy. She so... Ugh stop thinking about her! I slap my cheeks.

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"Is Y/N and Miles down there?" Kate glances at Flora. "Hm, Maybe" She shrugs her shoulders.

"You wanna come with me to find them?" She smiles. "I can't, I'm a ghost, wooo" she giggles. "Woooo~~"

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"I think I hear her going downstairs." Y/N whispers. "Keep it down if you don't want to get caught!" I whisper shouted. Were going to lose if she keeps being loud at this rate

"Come!" She pulled me further from the door leading to where Kate is. "She's gonna open that door any second now"

I heard her open the door but I think Y/N didn't. "Stop now, she'll hear us" I whispered but she continued to run.

"Miles! Y/N!" Kate yelled. "Sorry" she covered her mouth and stopped moving. "Told you" I frown, he {hair color} locks slightly blowing away as a cold breeze hits us

"hmm.." I suddenly got an AMAZING idea! "What is it?"

"Let's go upstairs and eat snacks" I glance to her direction as her face contorts into a frown. "What! are you crazy? She's going to hear us and we'll get tagged!" She slaps my arm.

"Listen! listen first okay!" Speaking of childish, I roll my eyes. "We'll lead her somewhere far from the door, so it'll let us go upstairs and eat"

"And why would we do that?" She lifts an eyebrow. "We'll let her think were still here but instead were upstairs doing our thing" I chuckle.

"Ahh, ok, ok" she nods, pondering for a moment she finally replies back.

"Let's do it!"

"Were you guys caught too?" Flora beams. "No, we were just hungry so we went up here" I laugh.

"That's no fair, your not allowed to do that!" she pouts. "were hungry though" Y/N reassures her.

━─━────༺༻────━─━

After that we heard stomping coming to us, like it was running away or something.

"YOU!" She points to me. "Kate? Oh my god, what happened to your face?" Mrs. Grose stands up. "Your nose is bleeding"

"Explain yourself!" She looks at the both of us. "We were hungry?" I show her a cracker. Pfft, the look on her face-.

"I am SICK of the games!" She snapped. "Don't talk to them like that" Mrs. Grose shots back as Kate looks at her with a horrified expression.

"They have been terrorizing me since day one!" The heck is she even talking about? Kate is going coo coo bananas. "Your just imagining it Kate" Y/N comments as she takes a bite out of her cookie.

"Don't be ridiculous! They have been with me for the past 15 minutes!" Mrs. Grose argued "The only person doing the terrorizing around here is you!"

⚕ 3rd Person Pov ⚕

Kate then turns back with a horrified gasp as if shes seen a ghost.

"Now what are you doing?" Mrs. Grose added.

Kate then turns to Y/N as though she was the culprit. "What's the matter Kate?" Y/N tilts her head in confusion as the other two children giggles.

Afterwards Kat ran away to the direction of her room.

"What's with her?" Y/N laughs. "Maybe she's gone coo coo bananas hahaha" Miles commented as Y/n chuckles at his statement.

Neither did anyone know that the poor boy was a blushing mess.

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[realcube]

characters dealing with a deep sleeper! s/o  (_　_)。゜zｚＺ

characters: bokuto, oikawa & saiki k 

tw// swearing, fluff, mentions of death, illness, funerals, sexual references 

Kōtarō Bokuto

he literally thought you died 

this was your first time sleeping over at his home and last night, y’all were stuffing your faces with treats until your stomachs ached

you had mentioned several times how you were feeling sick - even after bokuto took you out for a late-night run - but he just told you to take a pain-killer and sleep it off

but now he was kinda regretting not calling someone to help 

like what if the sickness was a symptom to a deadly disease which took you overnight?

plus, he had tried everything he could think of to wake you up: he shook you, he blasted music from his phone, he opened the curtains to allow blinding light to shine on you, he flicked spits of cold water onto your face and he literally wafted cookies around the room in hopes you’d catch the scent 

but it was no use as even after all that, you didn’t move an inch

he tried to check your pulse which he believed to be on the wrist but he couldn’t think it 

so either he was too stupid to find the exact location or......you didn’t have a pulse

he’ll admit, it was an eerie thought that there could be a dead person in his bed rn but even he considered that a rather outlandish idea 

how could a person as healthy as you just die overnight? so he did what any reasonable person would do in that situation-- no, not call a doctor

he held a funeral for his beloved s/o 💀

he gathered all five of the plushies laying around his room (all of which were owls) and lined them up on the foot of the bed 

‘we are all gathered here today to celebrate the epic life of my partner, (y/n) (l/n).’ he sobbed into the sleeve of the black blazer he had pulled out of his closet, ‘gone too soon.’

silence. but in his mind he was met by a chorus of ‘aww’s and whimpers from the crowd

‘i loved them. (y/n) was my rock; they helped me through some of the hardest points in my life--’

his speech was cut off upon hearing one of the audience members pipe up, ‘bo, what are you doing?’

a wave of excitement washed over him as he scurried up to the line of guests, closely examining each one, ‘i didn’t know y’all could talk!’

you rolled your eyes before leaning forward and gently tapping the back of his head, ‘it’s me.’

upon laying his eyes on you, healthy and alive, his lips curled into a foolishly large grin as he immediately pulled you into a tight hug, ‘(Y/N), you’re alive!’ he cried

you gasped at his rather dramatic reaction before slowly melting into his embrace, ‘yes, i am.’

as your lips parted from the skin of his jaw and he slowly let his arms fall from your waist, you finally inquired, ‘did you hold a funeral for me?’

bokuto’s eyes-widened at your ‘crazy’ suggestion, ‘uhhhh, nooooo.’

if his elongating of each word wasn’t enough to show that he was lying, the dead giveaway would have to be the sheet of A4 paper with ‘(Y/N)’S FUNERAL 😭’ written on it that was stuck to the door with blu-tac

ignoring his completely false reply, you leaned back on the bed and picked up on the owl plushies, gently stroking it’s soft fur, ‘are these the guests? why are there only five?’

bokuto shrugged, picking up one himself and absentmindedly attempting to balance it on your head, ‘seven; if you count me and you.’

you giggled, about to make a inquire about the names of each guest until bokuto suddenly through his arms around you again 

‘why didn’t you tell me that you are such a deep-sleeper before?! i was so worried - i thought you died! please never die on me again, (y/n)?’

you smiled, pulling back to plant a sweet kiss on his cheek, ‘i promise.’

Tōru Oikawa

he would take advantage of this opportunity lol

the first time y’all slept over together as a couple, he had no idea that you were as deep of a sleeper as you actually are

like he thought you meant ‘i sometimes sleep through my alarms’ deep-sleeper

NOT ‘IT TAKES A WHOLE NATURAL DISASTER TO WAKE ME UP IN THE MORNING’ DEEP-SLEEPER (/h)

anyway, at first, he’d probably just freshen up while you sleep: take a shower, wash his face, brush his teeth, floss etc so he’s no longer effected by that ✨morning crust ✨

but when he pokes his head out of the bathroom and noticed that your sleep asleep, he tries to blow-dry his hair bc he knows how much you like it when it’s all fluffy

but his blow-dryer was quite loud so he put it on for a few seconds to see if it’s wake you up and just as he expected, you were still sound asleep

so he blew-dry his hair until it was that soft texture that you liked so much- all while you were still like (∪.∪ )...zzz even though the blow-dryer was making a racket 

you were still sleeping and upon looking at the time, he realised that it was completely fair considering it was currently half past 8 and he had just woken up extremely early for some unknown reason

he didn’t want to wake you so he was just doing to go out for a run or make breakfast until he caught a glimpse of himself in mirror

o.O

despite his  puffy hair and pearly-white smile, he still looked sloppy

but it was definitely bc of his stained, torn, washed-out pyjamas tbh

he was just wearing an old T-shirt that he’s had for god-knows how long and a pair of grey sweatpants; it wasn’t a look

he had no idea what possessed him to wear such casual nightwear while you were at his house - especially when you chose to wear something so relaxed yet titillating - but he knew that he needed to change

after a while of rummaging through his nightwear drawer, the best he could find was a pair of white, silk, loose-legged trousers which he had bought for a halloween costume many years ago

it was pretty classy though :)) he was sure that you’d like it 

however, he still couldn’t find anything to wear on his top half but there is no fashion problem oikawa can’t solve 

thus, he went shirtless ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

he also threw on some jewellery too, just for the lols

you weren’t awake yet thought, so after he set up some candles to create a ‘mood’, he just sat next to you on the bed, scrolling on his phone and anticipating your reaction once you woke up

for a moment, he thought that he might’ve went when too far but upon taking a look at himself in his front-facing camera, he realised that there was no harm in spicing things up

once he noticed one of your eyes slowly flutter open, he quickly tossed his phone to the side and turned his body to face you, shooting you a kind smile and he gently ran a hand through his fluffy hair, ‘morning, angel~’ he cooed

you grumbled your greeting in response, then proceeded to rub your eyes to make sure you were seeing him correctly, ‘what are you wearing, tōru?’

‘can a guy not dress up for his special someone anymore?’

you rolled your eyes, playfully slapping his chest and going to hop out of bed until he pulled you back down against the sheets

a faint gasp escaped your lips but you were quickly hushed by oikawa pushing his finger against your lips, ‘you’re not going anywhere, (y/n).’

Kusuo Saiki

this was the first time you ever slept over at his house or next to him yet y’all had been dating for year and a half

he was just scared that he might accidently do something crazy in his sleep (bc of his powers ofc) and the last thing he wanted to do was hurt you 🥺

you were patient with him though but bc y’all had never woken up together before, he had no idea how deep of a sleeper you are

he thought it was cute at first bc you were laying there like the beauty you are, lookin’ all serene and calm and stuff

but after a while, he got bored on his own  #•̀ ︿ •́

also, you promised to bake macarons with him for breakfast and he was hungry as hell, still he didn’t want to eat without you but if he didn’t wake you up rn to make macarons, he’d surely starve to death while they were in the fridge

on any other day, he’d just try do it himself but when you helped him make food- it just hit different 😍

‘(y/n), wake up.’  he spoke into your mind using his telepathy, while light nudging your arm, ‘i’m hungry.’

you didn’t reply, seeming completely knocked out

he tried the next best thing, holding his annoying alarm noise near (but not too close) to your ear

still nothing, though

his last human attempt was aggressively pulling your blanket away but even after that you showed no signs of waking up so he realised that he’d have to resort to using his physic abilities

he considered using his astral projection to possess your body but he felt as though taking over your body might cross a few boundaries 

but he did try duplicating himself so he could shake you from many different angles but it was still no use

he continued to use his telepathy to try wake you up but it didn’t seem to work either

after multiple different attempts of using his powers to try wake you up; here he was, standing in the middle of some dystopian, apocalyptic scene - alarms ringing in the distant along with sirens, screaming, honking and wails. everything around him seemed to be engulfed by flames which created thick, smoky air 

he wasn’t really sure how he got here but he was pretty sure it started around the time he tried to form an energy ball 

whatever 🤷‍♂️ it’s no biggie

he jumped back in time so he was standing next to your bed once again, exactly where he left off before he created the energy ball

he stared down at your sleeping figure and let out an exasperated sigh as he realised that he’d have to employ one of his most dangerous tactics

he really hoped it didn’t have to come to this

‘(y/n), if you get up right now.’ his voice rung through your head, ‘i speak with my voice.’

just like that, both of your eyes shot open as you hastily sat up on the bed

‘do it, saiki!’ you cheered, a foolishly large grin plastered on your features

and he couldn’t help but smile too 

curse you for being so cute

[underqualified-human]

Garou x reader Prompt 21

A/N: Is it obvious that I’ve never celebrated Halloween? Also funny how both of my posts with over 200 words are both Garou. @g4rous come get your man.

Fandom: One Punch Man

Warnings: cursing, no beta we die like real men, reader is called ‘Miss’ by Tareo

Word Count: 670

Summary: Garou gets into Halloween shenanigans.

Prompt 21 from @sdktrs12 's prompt list

21. “Why do you have so many eggs and toilet paper—you know what? I don't want to know.”

Pronouns: She/Her

┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐

You stared at your reflection in the mirror quickly fixing your make-up and then moving on to your teeth.

You fiddled with the fake vampire fangs that you got from some online store, making sure they were perfectly straight and would stay in place. After a few minutes of this, you took the cape that you got at a costume store and tied the strings around your neck.

A few moments later you were in your kitchen fetching a big bowl and tearing open the bag of mixed candy and tossing it in. You sat on the couch and waited for Garou, a few trick-or-treaters came by your house. Most of them were dressed as heroes, some from T.V shows some from the nearby cities.

There was a knock on the door, the moment you opened it he hugged you, a small moment of silence passed before he let go.

He took the duffel bag and put it down on your couch, taking out a costume he pointed at the door leading to the hallway, “Can I go change in your bathroom?”

“Oh, yeah sure it’s down the hall to the left.”

He gave you a quick kiss on the forehead before walking to the bathroom. Tareo, who had been silently standing there the whole time, awkwardly sat next to you on the couch.

“Uh, hi miss...” he gave you a small wave while smiling nervously.

He was dressed like a hero you had seen patrolling the city a few times, it looked a little cheap but you could still tell he had put a lot of effort into it.

You responded to the gesture with a wide smile, “Hi, Tareo, nice to meet you!”

Garou had told you about him before, you’d also seen him around the city a few times.

“It’s nice to meet you too Miss Y/N!” his shyness quickly vanished, “Mister Garou’s talks about you a lot.”

Your face and ears suddenly start to heat up, “O-oh, that’s nice.”

Garou suddenly stepped back into the living room, wearing a dark cloak; black pants, and shoes“C’mon kid.”

He lightly tapped Tareo on the shoulder urging him to get up from the couch.

“Aww, it’s so sad that you have to go so soon.” It was unclear who you were speaking to.

“Don’t worry Miss, we’ll be fine!”

“Yeah, nothing to worry about babe.” He placed another quick kiss in your temple.

As they walked out of your front door you called out to them, “Be safe!”

♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥

It couldn’t have been more than half an hour before Garou burst through your front door, countless toilet paper rolls in his arms. He was rushing straight to your kitchen.

“Why do you have so many eggs and toilet paper—you know what? I don't want to know.”

“Some ass wouldn’t keep their mouth shut,” he mumbled, walking out of your house with toilet paper and an egg carton you bought yesterday. Just then you noticed a teary-eyed Tareo standing by your door.

You leaned down to his level, “Oh no, what happened?”

You both sat down on your couch, him drying his eyes slightly, “Some of the older kids were making fun of my costume,” he said softly “then when they tried to hit me Mister Garou took me to your house again.”

“Oh,” you paused “would you like me to call your parents for you?”

“Yes please, Miss.”

♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♡♥

After Tareos parents had come to pick him up you had removed your costume and gone to bed, putting out your lights and going to bed.

At around 12:30 Garou had come through your window, it woke you up almost immediately. You calmed down when you saw that it was him, he quietly walked toward your bed. He laid down and wrapped his arms around you and placed his chin on your shoulder.

“So how’d it go?” you giggled.

“I think he learned his lesson.”

“Right, just don’t get caught” You placed a quick kiss on his lips.

└─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.☪ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘

[tommybaholland]

haikyuu men (oikawa, tobio, wakatoshi) helps their s/o by drying their hair for them after they came out of the shower and they accidently falls asleep on their chest due to the warmth and comfort

<3

helping their s/o after a shower

featuring: oikawa, kageyama, and wakatoshi

oikawa

he’s someone who works very hard and is determined to succeed, especially with volleyball 

he’ll often stay late after practice to do some individual work or will watch his opponents games to observe their plays

so most nights, he doesn’t return home until later 

and no matter how hard you try, you almost always fall asleep waiting for him

one time he came home while you were just finished having a shower

he’s surprised to see that you’re actually still awake

“hey, sweetness. you’re up late.” 

you tell him about how you procrastinated on work all day long and the karma from that was finally setting in 

he chuckles as he hugs you and rubs your back, “aww, poor baby. don’t you want your hair to be a little drier before bed?”

you’re too tired and lazy to do it at the moment so he offers to help you

leads you back into the bathroom by the hand and pulls out the hair dryer and your brush from the sink cabinet 

“i’ll be gentle, babe. you just relax. i’ve actually always wanted to do this.”

he stands behind you as he blow dries your hair, using the brush to try to dry the sections from the roots to the ends 

he shifts himself to get around your head, being mindful with the brush hitting your ears

you love how it feels when he plays with your hair 

and him brushing and drying your hair had the same effect with tingles running down your spine from your scalp

when he starts brushing the front of your hair back from your forehead, that’s when you start leaning back into him more

you don’t want to fall into him though so eventually you turn around and wrap your arms around his waist, hugging yourself into his chest 

to which he thinks that you are nothing less of adorable

“aww, sleepy baby. let me just get a little more and then we’re done.”

once he’s finished, he does the best he can to unplug everything with you still attached to him 

he practically drags you out of the bathroom because you’re so sleepy 

he gets the two of you into bed where you snuggle further into him, making him smile and kiss your forehead 

kageyama

he doesn’t really know too much about self-care

he showers and takes care of basic hygiene, of course

but when he starts dating you, he wants to be better at it because he knows it’s important to you

however, he is not a fan of you trying to go to bed with your hair still dripping wet 

“what do you think you’re doing? why is your hair still wet?”

you tell him that you’re going to bed and it’s wet because you just got out of the shower like it’s not obvious 

“well, i know that! but here--” he grabs a hand towel from the bathroom. “come here.”

you move closer to him on the bed and he instructs you to turn around as he puts the towel on top of your head but you just lean closer to him

his cheeks start to grow red as you kiss his cheek and thank him before leaning against his chest 

“hey, what’re you-- alright. whatever. just stay still, you dummy.” 

he actually loves when you rest against him like that so he cannot protest against it 

he continues wrapping the towel gently around your head, gathering all your hair in it behind your shoulders

he squeezes any excess water into the towel and then scrunches it into your hair to towel dry it some more 

keeps your hair wrapped up into the towel as he suggests something else

“do you really want to sleep with wet hair like this? c’mon, we need to dry it with heat. hey, you dumb--”

he gets a better look at you and realizes that you had already dozed off on his chest, your breathing softer and more even 

he sighs out in annoyance, “figures a dumbass like you would just fall asleep.”

he pulls the blanket to cover you up some more so your hair doesn’t make you cold 

even though you’re the idiot who insisted on sleeping with wet hair

but again, he can’t argue because he’s perfectly comfy with you in his arms

wakatoshi

he will know if you’re not taking care of yourself and will not hesitate to point it out

like when you’re overworked and exhausted but are too stubborn to rest

he’ll try to be a little bit softer since it’s you

“running yourself into the ground isn’t good for you. i think it’s time for a shower and some food, babe.”

and because he’s truthful and honest, you can’t argue with him  

you nod and begin to pull out some clothes to change into but he stops you

“go ahead and start the shower. i’ll bring you some clothes and a towel, okay?”

you follow his instructions and sure enough, you hear him come into the bathroom and leave some comfier clothes and a towel on top of the sink counter

after you’re finished and dressed, he knocks on the bathroom door with more plans of pampering you

“let’s dry your hair so you’re not cold, sweetheart.”

first, he towel dries it to get any excess water out and then has you sit on the sink counter and face the mirror so he can blow dry it 

he’s not totally sure what he’s doing but he figures it can’t be that hard 

your hair became very poofy when he tried to brush it out as it got drier

you felt so relaxed that you could barely keep your head up

he suggests for you to stand in front of him so that he doesn’t pull your head too hard with the brush

he actually manages to get it mostly dry, despite your lethargic state

he makes sure he passes through all of your hair gently with the brush one final time to get any leftover knots out

by that point, you’re practically passed out but thankfully, he’s a large man so he has no problem carrying you back to bed

he noticed that you were trying to lean against him several times while he was drying your hair so he decides to get into bed with you, even though it’s the middle of the day

you immediately pull yourself on top of him and he pulls the blankets up far enough so you’re comfy 

he is very happy that you let him help you to get the rest that you need

here we go, haikyuu night! requests are open and ready..

[mitsukui]

honey droplets | b.w.

Pairing: Bill Weasley x reader.

Summary: when the full moon hits the night sky, Bill can’t help but suffer a little. Thanks Merlin you are always there, right beside him.

Word Count: 1,3k.

Warnings: none! Bill and the reader bath together and mention sex, but it contains no sexual content below.

Disclaimer: none of the pictures used in the edit below belong to me; I simply put them together.

A/N: feeling a bit iffy about this one, so I’d love to hear your thoughts on it! Domhnall Gleeson’s existence offends me in a whole new level. I’d give him my soul if he asked for it. My askbox is open for your opinions, thoughts and requests. Thank you so much for your time and attention!  ♡

Masterlist!

A tall and well-built figure could be seen standing in the balcony of their shared apartment. The full moonlight hit his face, and one could see he was a very handsome long-haired man. He had a few scars on his face, which strangely only made him look even better. However, he carried a weary expression on his face.

Bill Weasley, once again, could not sleep.

And you sensed this. You sensed he was not there, right beside you.

You woke up in the middle of the night, and searched for him with your hands patting his side of the bed. The fact that he was not there did not make you startled. Somehow, you had grown used to the fact that, once a month, he would have trouble sleeping. Sometimes, he did not even sleep at all. Such a thing shattered your heart into a billion of pieces.

After being attacked by Fenrir Greyback, Bill had not exactly turned into a werewolf. He had been lucky enough only to develop some wolfish traits; for instance, he would rather have his steaks rare every now and then, and his body had gotten a bit more of hair, which you absolutely loved.

He was also unable to have good nights of sleep during the full moon, something he had loathed ever since the attack. It was difficult for him to exactly pinpoint what he hated so much about it. Perhaps, it was the fact that the sleepless nights reminded him of how he had been marked for eternity. Losing sleep was plainly annoying as well. Or, maybe, there was a connection with how you would always stay up to keep him company.

That night was not any different.

Alongside the cool breeze that hit his shirtless body, he felt your warm arms wrapping him in a back hug and your cheek being pressed against him. The combination of cool and warm touches caused shivers to go down his spine. He smiled to himself, but guilt soon started to run in his veins.

“Go back to sleep, darling.”

“Not without you.”

“You know I can’t sleep.” His voice manifested both frustration and firmness, especially because he did not want you to face the morning to come feeling tired over him. “And there’s nothing you can do about it.”

“I can always try, right?” You leaned back, breaking the comforting connection between your skins. Your hands traveled to the sides of his body, and gave them a light squeeze, silently asking him to turn around and look at you.

His Prussian blue eyes, inherited from his father, found yours in a matter of seconds, and a grin suddenly took over your lips. You absolutely adored his eyes and, if given permission, you would spend hours getting lost in them. 

While looking at his eyes, you saw deep and beautiful oceans, summer skies, and balmy waves.

Bill Weasley made you feel like you were in heaven.

“Let me take care of you.”

He slowly gave in to your request, and accepted to be taken care of. With your hands guiding him to wherever you went, you did your best to distract his mind off his frustration a bit. You talked about things that had happened at work, or about the cute baby you had seen on the streets earlier that week.

Just like that, before any of you could realize, the old bathtub that occupied most of your small bathroom was filled with hot water and bubbles. Taking baths together was a pivotal element of your ritual for sleepless nights. You would usually spend quite a long time in the water. You would talk about unimportant things, and he would laugh carelessly at your high-spirited personality.

At that moment, both of your bodies were submerged in the temporary alleviation the water offered. Despite being taller and more muscular than you, Bill had his back leaned against your chest, being extremely careful not to hurt you. Your fingers ran across his fiery long locks, and you pressed your lips gently on his temples.

“Damn, William, you’re packing.” The vibration of his laugh resonated in your chest, and you laughed along with him, feeling relieved over his relaxation. “Your significant other must be very lucky, huh? I bet that, having such a fat cock like that, you’re a love machine.”

“I’m a fuck machine.”

You laughed loudly and even snored a little bit, bringing fresh warmth to his heart. After murmuring he was, actually, ridiculous, you decided it was time to leave the bathtub, due to the falling temperature of the water.

He was the first one to stand up, and he offered you his hand as a support for you to stand up as well. In no time, you were dry and your bodies were covered by matching pajamas.

“Aww, how cheesy!” As you stared at your own reflections in the mirror, you realized how he looked a bit better. He still carried the same weary expression from before, but he did not look as dreadful as before.

“Honestly, you tear up my reputation.” He shook his head to himself, but it was crystal clear he was not upset over anything that was happening then. It was amusing how Bill held a somewhat intimidating image, but still managed to be so soft and romantic.

Deep down inside, you were wholeheartedly thankful for his behaviors, and for him never blocking you out. Although there were moments when he dismissed your cares at first, this would never last for too long. He had always accepted and embraced all of you. Even your childish comments, your desire to wear tacky matching pajamas, and your constant tries to help him as much as you could.

“Be right back. Gonna prepare ourselves some warm milk, because I’m dating a big baby.” You stood on your tiptoes and pecked his lips before leaving the bathroom.

You left him with a smile on his lips, which, however, soon disappeared. There was still a pang of guilt in his chest, but he could not lie and say he was not feeling any better after sharing a bath with you. Your touch was always so gentle and caring, and you did not seem to be bothered by his situation by any means.

How on Earth had he gotten to be so favoured, even after so many bad events that took place in his life?

A few minutes passed by, and you returned to his presence with two mugs, one on each hand. Your beaming face assured him everything was alright, and that you got his back no matter what. You would be by his side even in the middle of the night, after having an exhausting day at work, or with your heart overwhelmed by your own problems and feelings.

You would always be by his side because you loved him.

“There you go, babe.” One of your hands gave him a black mug with a steaming liquid inside of it. Another part of your ritual was to end the night with a mug of warm milk with some drops of honey. You had read somewhere that honey could help with sleeping problems, and that stuck with you for a long time. You had always eagerly grasped at things that could help him somehow.

Your own mug was taken to your lips as you sipped the drink, and your chest felt full of a sympathetic warmth. Bill, on the other hand, did not sip his drink and this did not fall into ignorance for you. When you were about to ask him what was wrong, his voice echoed in the room first.

“Come here.”

You stepped closer to him with a puzzled look on your face, but he only dismissed it with a charming wink. His fingers ran along your jawline, and his hand cupped your face right after it. He pulled you closer to him, lips soon connecting to yours.

After dedicating one or two minutes to a kiss in which you had to focus on both your lips moving in sync, and mugs being balanced in your hands, you broke away. Your eyes found each other once more, and your nuzzled your nose up against his. He rested his forehead on yours, his next words being softly whispered.

“You taste like honey.”

[blackgirlfandomwriter]

Pregnant (Bayverse Optimus x Oc Reader)

Ok, so this is an old one-shot that I wrote starring my friends and me. This was back when I first starting writing on Wattpad and I thought it would be funny to share it with yall so enjoy!!

Lori's POV:

"People are so dumb in horror movies," Savannah said tossing popcorn in her mouth. "I know right," I said laughing as we continued to watch the film in front of us. Tonight me and the girls decided to have a movie night until the guys got back from their mission in Tokyo. "I just got a text from Ratchet, they should be here tomorrow morning," Nina said smiling at us as we all grinned. The movie had gone off so we just started talking about randomness. Kaitlyn started to crack jokes making me laugh uncontrollably. "How about a game of truth or dare," Savannah said with a huge grin that said she was up to no good.

"Uh-uh Savannah's up to something," Nina said shaking her head. "What? No, I'm not I just have a question" Savannah said still smirking evilly. "And what may that be," I asked raising my eyebrow questioningly. "Have any of yall....... you know.......... done it yet?" Savannah said as we all looked around at each other waiting for answers. "Duhhhh," Kaitlyn said sticking her tongue in a playful way. "I know that's right," Savannah said as she and Nina high-fived while laughing. I on the other hand sat there in silence

"I know Lori be getting it in with Optimus all the time," Nina said looking at me giggling. I slapped her on the arm and laughed. "No, we haven't done it," I said trying to hide my embarrassment. "Not yet at least," Savannah raised her eyebrows at me in a joking way. "Bruhh shut up," I said hitting her with a pillow. She looked stunned for a moment before she hit me back. "PILLOW FIGHT" Kaitlyn yelled as we all started to hit each other with pillows.

~Time Skip To Morning~

"Ow stop kicking me" I muttered moving around to get comfortable on whatever I was laying on. I opened my eyes to see me and the girls all spread across the living room floor. I laughed as I stood up from my position on the floor and stretched. I yawned as I headed upstairs to get cleaned up and changed. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and threw on leggings and a crop top as I picked up my phone to text Optimus.

~~Messages~~

Lori: Hey, I thought you would be home by now 😥

Optimus: Sadly we are at the military base with Lennox discussing going back to Cybertron...... the government is starting to get a bit angsty

Lori: Oh is everything ok

Optimus: Nothing that needs to concern you. Everything will be fine

Lori: Um ok. I love you 💙

Optimus: Love you too. I'll be home soon❤

~~End~~

I looked down at my phone with a smile as I sighed. "I wonder how going back to Cybertron is going to work," I said to myself before shrugging my shoulders. I slipped my phone into my pocket and headed back downstairs. "Breakfast sounds good," I said while pulling out eggs, bacon, and pancake mix as I got to work. Once I was done with breakfast the girls were already awake and sleepily walking to the table. "Thanks for breakfast Lori," Nina said as Savannah and Kaitlyn grumbled through stuffed mouths of food. I laughed hearing a knock at the front door. "Who could that be," I said aloud as I jogged to the door. I slowly opened the door to find a few of the Autobots standing there in their bipedal forms.

"Oh my god! You're back" I yelled hugging them as they all chuckled. "What are you yelling about," Savannah said walking up behind me and freezing. "BEE" she yelled tackling him to the ground. We all laughed as Kaitlyn and Nina came to see all the commotion. They were so happy to see Ratchet and Crosshairs it was unbelievable. "Aww yall are so cute," I said taking out my phone and snapping many pictures. "Whatever girl your just jealous," Nina said sticking out her tongue playfully. "Girl you wish," I said with a playful eye roll. Before I could close the door I saw some more cars pull up. They all looked pretty familiar. They soon transformed revealing Jazz and the Lambo Twins (Sideswipe and Sunstreaker). "It's been a while, Lori," Jazz said walking up to me with a smile. "Nice to see you too," I said punching Jazz in the arm.

Before I could say anything to the twins I was engulfed in a tight hug. "We've missed you," they both said as I sighed. "I missed you guys too," I said as I kissed both of their foreheads as they went inside. Finally, the last three Autobots showed up, Drift, Hound, and Optimus. As soon as they transformed I ran over to Optimus and jumped into his arms. He caught me and spun me around causing me to squeal. When he set me back on the ground I smashed my lips into his as to which he returned the favor. "Eww guys get a room," Hound said in fake disgust. I only laughed as Optimus threw me over his shoulder and carried me into the house. "Optimus what are you doing" I yelled as he started to carry me upstairs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Savannah making these symbols with her hands towards me.

I gave Savannah a death glare as I mouthed the words Fuck you. Savannah looked at me in disbelief and burst into laughter as me and Optimus made it upstairs. When we made it to my bedroom Optimus lightly threw me on the bed causing me to giggle as he crawled on top of me. "Optimus what are you doing" I wined playfully trying to push him off of me. He didn't say anything as he let his metal lips find mine in a passionate kiss. I kissed back as he let his hands wander down to my hips. He pulled away and nibbled on my neck leaving little love bites as I moaned lightly. After a few minutes, he pulled away and kissed my forehead. "You sure you wanna do this" He whispered as I smirked kissing him roughly. "Does that answer your question?" I said with a smirk as he proceeded with a low growl.

~Time Skip To The Morning After (Cuz I've never written a lemon sooooo..... Yea)~

I woke up to the sun beaming through my curtains as I groaned snuggling into the warm figure next to me. 'Wait' I thought as my eyes popped open. 'Did me and Optimus ..... noooo did we?' I thought while slowly looking under the covers and quickly putting them back down. 'Oh, shit' I thought looking up at the ceiling. I let out a deep sigh as I turned to face a still sleeping Optimus. 'He's so handsome when he sleeps. Ugh, but why do I feel sick all of the sudden'. For some reason, something didn't feel right as I rushed to the bathroom. I shut the door and hunched over the toilet immediately spilling my guts. "What the hell" I groaned as I grabbed my phone off the counter and texted Savannah

~Messages~

Lori: Savannahhhhh😫😥

Savannah: Yes big head

Lori: I need help 😥 Somethings wrong like fr fr

Savannah: Where are you???

Lori: The bathroom in my room 😭

Savannah: Ight hold on

~End~

I took a deep breath as I waited on Savannah's arrival. Soon I heard the doorknob jiggle and in came Savanah shutting the door behind her. "Did you wake Optimus?" I asked nervously. "No, but what's your problem? You look uglier than usual" Savannah stated smiling as I weekly kicked her. "Looookkkk," I said pointing at the toilet. Savannah looked in and quickly backed away in disgust. "What the hell! Are you sick?" she yelled as I shushed her sternly. "I don't know I woke up feeling weird then I threw up," I said laying my head on the bathtub.

"Wait did you and Optimus......" Savannah asked not finishing her sentence. "Not important right now," I said pointing a finger at her as her eyes went wide. "I'll be right back," Savannah said as she ran out of the bathroom leaving me confused. As I waited for her to come back I slowly got up from my position on the floor trying to steady myself. I wobbly walked over to the counter and looked at myself in the mirror. 'Ugh I look horrible' I thought as I rinsed my mouth to get rid of the smell of puke.

"I'm back," Savannah said while holding something behind her back. "What's that," I asked pointing behind her with a raised eyebrow. Without saying a word she pulled out a pregnancy test and my jaw dropped in shock. "Take it," Savannah said sternly. "Are you serious?" I said crossing my arms in disbelief. "Yes, now take it," Savannah said shoving it into my hands and walking out of the bathroom. I sighed as went through the process of taking the pregnancy test. I set it on the counter and waited. 'There's no way I'm pregnant...... am I? I mean it was only once and it was my first time! Oh god, why am I so anxious'. I started to get more nervous as I paced around the bathroom. 'What will Optimus think? Does he even want kids? Do I want kids? WHY DIDN'T WE USE A-'. My thoughts were soon interrupted by my phone ringing signaling that the five-minute wait was over.

I slowly picked up the test with shaky hands. I looked down at the test and immediately lost my breath. "I'm pregnant" I whispered while covering my mouth with my hand. Tears started to fall but I couldn't tell if I was happy or scared. I sobbed quietly as I slid onto the floor. 'What am I gonna do?' I thought to myself as I cried a bit harder. There was a knock at the door causing me to jump but I didn't say a word. "Lori are you ok," A rough voice said from the other side of the door. 'Shit' I scurried to my feet while wiping my eyes clean. "Yea I'm fine," I said fixing myself up. "You don't sound fine. Can you please open the door" Optimus said as my heart stopped. 'Here comes the moment of truth I guess'

I opened the door letting him in as he kissed my forehead. "I have something to tell you" I spoke as my voice quivered. "Are you ok, you look sick?" Optimus said looking at me with concern. "Yea I'm fine just a little morning sickness," I said putting on a fake smile. As soon as I said those words Optimus's eyes went wide. "Are you?" Optimus asked questioningly as he stared at my stomach. "Yea...... I'm sorry" I said bursting into tears as I felt a strange pain in my chest. "Sorry? For what" Optimus said trying to calm me down. "I didn't even ask if you wanted kids, it just happened! And I-" Before I could continue my ranting his lips gently smashed onto mine.

I calmed down as he wiped away my stray tears. "Hey, look at me," Optimus said while raising my head my his index finger, "I've always thought about starting a family with you. It just happened faster than I expected, but I still love you and our unborn child," Optimus said causing my eyes to water up again. "I love you so much," I said kissing him passionately. I felt him smirk in the kiss causing me to giggle. "You kiss me like that again and we might be making twins," Optimus said kissing my neck. "You horny hunk of metal," I said shoving him playfully and trying to walk away. But I couldn't get far enough before he scooped me up into his arms bridal style and carried me downstairs.

When we walked into the living room everyone was sitting there as if they were awaiting our arrival. "Soooooo," Savannah said with a huge grin. "You told them," I said looking at her with a shocked expression. "That's not important right now. What does the test say" Nina said jumping up and down eagerly. Optimus and I exchanged a look as we both smiled. "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!" I yelled in excitement as everyone laughed and clapped. "It's about damn time," Crosshairs said with a smirk while I playfully glared at him. "Aww I'm going to be an auntie," Savannah said wiping away a fake tear. I laughed while hugging her tightly as everyone else started talking about baby showers and planning causing me to roll my eyes. "Wow can't believe I'm gonna be a mom," I said rubbing my still flat stomach. "I can't believe I'm gonna be a father," Optimus said kissing my forehead as everyone 'Awwed'. I took a good look around at the people around me, the Autobots, my friends, my best friend, the love of my life, and soon to be born child.

This is my family now and I love them

[murphslass]

Nervous Much? Pt. 2

Pt.1 >> Pt.3 >>> Pt.4

Summary: A nice date with Negan and maybe the reader gets lucky

Warnings: romance, teasing, flirting, fluff, jealously, fighting, plus sized!reader

Was this man trying to actually kill you? Especially with those words and his flirty banter. You already knew that he wanted to go to a bar and see a local rock band. So the proper outfit consisted of a “Iron Maiden” t-shirt, denim shorts, and black boots. Looking at yourself in the mirror after finishing getting ready and feeling a bit out of place. Especially with how your arms looked. You reached to cover them and heard your phone buzzing.

You blushed at his very forward remarks as you grab your things to head outside. You walk out to your driveway to see Negan leaning against his black motorcycle. You see him dressed in all black, literally down to his shirt, jeans, and boots. But damn did he look so fucking good.

“Holy shit! Look this fucking beauty!”

You feel embarrassed as he shouted while neighbors were outside. He giggled as you approached him while looking down.

“Aww are you embarrassed baby? Don’t be I just want people to witness your beauty.”

He smiles at you and hold your hand, you look up at him and return a grin.

“You ready to see the band?”

“Yeah but I’ve never rode a bike before.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll go slow and you can hang on to me.”

He smirks and pulls off his leather jacket to slide onto your shoulders.

“Don’t want you to freeze.”

“But you’ll be cold then.”

“Don’t worry about me, I’m here as your date and as your date I plan on being as gentlemanly like as possible.”

He grins and hands you his helmet. You tried objecting further but he dismissed it. He swung long leg over the seat of the bike and pats the seat behind him. You reach to hold on his waist as you situated yourself in the seat. He gently squeezed your hand before taking off. You grip occasionally tightened whenever he would speed up but this felt way better than a car ride. The wind going through your hair and being able to touch your date was even better. You were saddened when the ride came to an end once pulling into the venue. Negan carefully parked and helped you to stand. You took off your helmet and saw you had messy hair.

“Ew helmet hair.”

“It’s not bad at all baby.

You frowned and pulled out your phone to fix your stray hairs. Negan lowered your phone and smiled at you.

“You’re beautiful baby. Now let’s get inside.”

“Okay.”

He takes his arm around your waist and guides with his hand on your lower back. You let him lead you to the bar and order drinks.

“One scotch straight. And what do you want baby?”

“Just a screwdriver.”

“Coming right up.”

Negan brought you to sit in the stool next to him. You got comfortable and Negan’s cool and calm behavior made you feel less anxious. You slipped off his leather jacket when the drinks were served. Few a while you were lost in conversation with Negan. His constant flirting and vulgar language had charm to it. And he was never dull or boring like other dates.

“Looks like the band is coming out, you want to stay here or get closer?”

“We can move, let me just use the restroom first.”

Negan nodded and waited on the stool for you. As you strolled into the bathroom you took a look in the mirror. Your hair was still a bit messy but didn’t bother to fix it yet. Instead you fully checked yourself out but looking down your curves and fixing your makeup. After feeling satisfied with your look, you made your exit but got stopped by a random drunk.

“Hey there hot stuff.”

“Get out of my way weirdo.”

You say as you push him out of the way and return to Negan. He motions you over as he put his jacket back on. You smile and follow his lead to get a couple chairs closer to the band. The music played loudly and you watched them get into the sound. You grin and see Negan staring at you.

“Is there something on my face?”

“Yeah. You’re cuteness.”

“Stop that.”

You say as you hit his arm and watch him chuckle. He went to hold your hand as you lightly sway to the soft rock.

“The dance floor is open, full of people. Wanna join?”

“I’m not good at dancing.”

“I doubt that. Besides I’d love to see you move those curves baby.”

You blushed and let him guide you by the hand. The lights were low and people danced to the loud music. Negan kept close and made you comfortable as you let lose. You moved to the vibe of the music and Negan bit his lip as you really get into it. You let him take your hand and spin you. It was all nice until you felt an unfamiliar hand on your back. His hand goes dangerously lower toward your ass. Negan notices and pulls you away from the mystery man and into his chest. He held your hand and his arm around your waist. You looked up at him and saw anger behind his pupils.

“Hey! I was trying to get a feel asshat.”

“Excuse you asshole. I don’t think you should be talking about my girl as if she was a piece of a meat. Secondly, she is mine and I don’t wanna see your dirty hands on her.”

You then recognize the man as the one who tried to talk to you out of the bathroom. You go closer into Negan’s body and whisper to him.

“He’s super creepy and he also tried to get me after the bathroom.”

Negan sighs and takes off his jacket before handing it to him. You held toward your chest and he kisses your cheek. Next thing was swift as he swung a solid punch to the other mans jaw. You gasped and everyone stopped what they were doing as they watched Negan hit the man. Even the band had stopped. You didn’t know what to do and just watched Negan. Then security men were pulling the two apart and had gotten kicked out with Negan. He didn’t talk much as you were walked to his bike.

“You okay?”

“I’m fine baby. I’m sorry we got thrown out.”

“It’s just fine. But why did you hit him?”

“Because he was an asshole and I didn’t like that he touched you.”

He sat on his bike and you brought his face between your hands. He couldn’t say much before you kissed him.

“Thank you, no one has ever done that for me.”

“Here, let me take you back home baby.”

You hold onto his waist as you drove around the night. Negan stalled for time as he didn’t really want the night to end. But he knew you had to go home eventually, soon he finally arrived back to your house. Negan took you off his bike and walked you to the front door.

“I’m glad I took you out baby. I’m sorry about getting us kicked out again.”

“Don’t worry about it Negan. I had a great time.”

“So I guess, I’ll be going now, maybe we can do this again?”

“That sounds great!”

You say with an wide smile, he returns the emotion and turns to leave. You wanted to talk more and rounded up the courage to speak before he got on his bike.

“Negan, before you go…”

“Yes?”

“Do you want to come inside?”

Part 3 coming soon….

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Can you make a Tsukishima x black fem chubby reader? Just some light fluff or maybe alot of fluff. Just a sweet scenario yk 😌

aww yess☺️

TW: timeskip Tsukishima

****

the sun hit you face and you woke up to the tsukishima KNOCKED TF OUT asleep

you gently touch his cheek and decide that it’s time to get out of bed, it was 11:38am

it’s starts to hit you why you guys both slept in so late, and anyone who were to come into the room would understand too. there was clothes everywhere and yes both you and tsukishima were unclothed 💀 had to fine a whole fucking new word for naked

~The Night Before~

the original plane was that you and Tsukki go out to dinner, you were dressed up in a beautiful black dress and it complimented his black suit, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you. as you scrambled around the bedroom, you could feel his eyes on you

“do you know where my earrings are”

silence

“…tsukishima”

more silence

“kei”

“yes” he says, completely zoned out

“do you know where my earrings are?”

he opens his hand only to show the earrings “you asked me to hold them for you.. do you remember that?”

“can you not say it with making me sound slow” you snatch the earrings from him and stand in front of your bathroom mirror to put them on

after a few seconds, he comes up from behind you and put his hands on your tit-tays, lemme stfu and be serious boobs

“stop, stop” you try to move his hands away

“your acting like i’ve never done this before” he says it with a smirk, he likes bother you like this

he moves his hands down to your waist “we really don’t have to go out” he says. of course you know where this was going, “after i almost broke a limb tryna find my earrings.. i think not”

“mm, whatever” he walks off and goes to sit on the bed and tie his shoes BRUV LETS TALK ABT HOW BIG THIS NIGGAS SHOES ARE

SAME FUCKING ENERGY, THEM BIG ASS LOGS HE CALL FEET

“maybe when we come back we can do something”

“oh.. like what” he asks with a smirk

“you know..”

“use your words” he leans in when he says this

“never mind”

you walk off and you hear him spring off the bed

“wait wait wait”

“oh, looks who’s so eager”

“shut up, dumbass”

during the date it was really smooth, he decided to sit next to you and every once in a while his hand would move up and down your thigh, and each time you jumped he would smirk cocky bastard

but one time he did this while you were eating and you almost chocked.. so now he knows when to do it and when not to 😅

you both end up getting your food and he won’t stop looking at you. “may i help you?” you ask, he says nothing. you decide to ignore him

“how do you feel about.. getting married”

…

“pardon-”

he huffs “don’t make me repeat it.. marriage?”

“oh i- i would- would love to”

“okay” he goes back to picking at his food

“tsukishima kei.. something you wanna tell me?”

“i would of told you by now” he says smiling at you “you wanna marry me?” you ask

“y/n, are you proposing?” he says it while holding his hand to his chest, acting surprised

“no.. wait, stop twisting my words i was asking you a question” at this point you not whining but you are speaking a bit louder, his teasing was making you frustrated

“how about this, if i got on my knee right now.. and proposed to you, right now.. would you say yes?”

of course you’d say yes because you love him so much why not.. but.. was this happening to quick?

“are you proposing, tsukki?”

“..”

“tsukki..”

he continues picking his food

“tsukishima..”

once again he’s ignoring you

“..kei”

he looks up at you

“y/n” he starts smiling and you start crying

he placed a velvet ring box on the table and slides it towards you. you kind of just stare at it, you were so scared, you knew that when you opened that box you were gonna start a whole new chapter of your life.. even if you said no

“y/n.. open the box”

you carefully take the box and open it, it was a beautiful ring 😫💍,

“y/n will you marry me?”

~present day~

tsukishima’s eyes start to open, and it kind of scared you to

“good morni-” he cuts you off “your breath is on 10” “BOY SHUT THE FUCK UP” you hit in the arm and he starts laughing “i cant even say a good fucking morning without you saying something”

“mm, well good morning to you” you look back at him and he’s still smiling, you can’t help but smile too. you look down at your hands and look at the big shiny ring resting there. he pulls you in closer to him

“i’m make sure to make you happy”

he starts to kiss your face and you can’t help but laugh

“i bet you will, tsukishima kei

*****

i’m sorry if this wasn’t totally fluff 😅,

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Church

Na Jaemin x female reader

Warnings: dom!Jaemin, Sub!reader, Overstim, Degradation, Unprotected sex (wrap it b4 you tap it kids), Oral (male and female receiving.), Edging.

Based on: Church by Chase Atlantic

You were sleeping at your boyfriend Jaemins house, as his parents were on a business trip, and yours has kicked you of the house long ago.

As you woke up, rubbing the sleepiness off of your tired eyes, you noticed Jaemin, who you had fallen asleep cuddling, had already woken up. Knowing him, he was probably at the gym, so you decided to throw one of his t-shirts on and make him food for when he gets back. As you walk past his mirror, you get a glimpse of how baggy Jaemins shirt is on you, and you picture him wearing it, it hugs his muscles tightly, which is very pleasing to the eye.

You decide to make Jaemin a full English breakfast, since it's your favourite thing about going to see your English relatives. You put full effort into it, you make him fried tomatoes and all. Sadly, there was no leftovers to make bubble and squeak with. Most people think bubble and squeak is old people food, but you happened to quite enjoy it.

As you're plating up the hearty meal, you hear keys in the door, you quickly put his plate on the table with his drink, and run to hug him as he comes in. When he sees you, he smiled brightly, and you enjoy the warmth of his body against yours, although he is a bit sweaty. "Miss me that much? I only went to the gym" he giggles at you. You look up at him pouting, tracing circles round the collar of his t-shirt "I love you." You just stare into his pretty brown eyes for a second, getting lost before saying "I made you breakfast!" He raised his eyebrow at you, confused at why you sounded so excited. He opened his mouth to say something, before you playfully kissed him to shut him up. You covered his eyes quickly and pulled him into the kitchen and saying "tada!" as you let him see again "it's a full English breakfast, even got hashbrowns" you smiled at him again.

He eyes you before saying "for a minute I thought you were gonna let me eat you out" "shower first mister, plus that's desert, you can only have it if you eat your mushrooms like a good boy" He doesn't like your attitude, so he says in a sarcastic tone "yes mummy." You curse under your breath as you watch him roll his eyes. That is, until he trys his English breakfast, and smiles. "You like it?" you say happily. " Delicious, is this why you love visiting your English relatives? " he says. "Yeah" you nod enthusiastically, "plus, if you think this is good, you should try a Gregg's pizza or sausage roll, or any type of British sweets. Also, my English relatives like me more than my parents do" your tone sounds sadder when you say the last part, missing your dad's embrace, and how he always making you feel better when you cried.

Jaemin had finished his breakfast, and he put his plate on the kitchen side by the dishwasher, he caresses your hair and looks lovingly into your eyes. You kiss him passionately, it starts out loving and soft, but it gets rough and lustful. Jaemin puts his hands up your [his] tshirt to grab your breasts, and as his hand travels up, he notices something. "You're wearing nothing but my tshirt" he smirks. He begins to knead your left breast making you gasp, as his free hand travels towards your pussy. He swiped his finger over your wet pussy lips, and pulled away from the kiss, making you whine. "Aww, my needy baby is already this wet for me," he mockingly pouts at you, head going down to face your heat, and you stop him. "I said not until you shower, you have to be a good boy to get your desert" you start fiddling with his hair, waiting for his reaction. He looks up at you. "Little brat" he spat "You're gonna regret this baby" You somehow managed to get the courage to push him away, you knew it would get you a punishment, but maybe that's what you wanted. He looked at you, a mix of anger and lust in his eyes "my little whore needs to stop leading me on, you knew forgetting your underwear would get you sex, you wanted it didn't you? Such a slut" he smirked, thinking this would break you. He was wrong. You decided to piss him off further, you looked at him and said "I'll keep leading you on, if you keep leading me into your room" it was your turn to smirk. However, to your surprise, Jaemin didn't angrily fuck you there and then, he threw you over his shoulder and started upstairs. "Where are you taking me" you enquire, knowing you've put him off his room. "Back to church" he replies. You had know idea what that meant, but you were thrown into the counter top in the bathroom soon enough. He pulled off all of his clothes hastily, and you pulled his tshirt off your body, not wanting anything rougher than what you're already about to receive. You led back on the counter after throwing no shirt across the room. He licked a stripe of your pussy, making you somehow wetter than you already were. You moaned lightly at the pleasure he was giving you, as he sucked and licked your clit. As he started sucking harsher, the knot in your stomach began to grow, you felt your legs shake as he sucks harsher, and just as you're about to cum, he stops. You whine loudly and he giggles to himself. You glare at him, but he takes no notice. "On your knees babygirl" he says in a slightly harsh tone. You drop to your knees, and start giving his tip kitten licks. "The more you tease, the more slaps you get later."

You decide this is gonna be fun, and so, you keep teasing. "One, two" he counts as you tease him for longer. Eventually he gets to ten, and that's when you take him all in, gagging slightly. "Good girl" he says, slightly moaning. He tried to hold his moans back, knowing that it's what you wanted to hear. You quickly picked up on this, watching him bite down on his lips. So you stop sucking and take him out with a loud pop. "What was that for" he says, almost whiny. You, quite enjoying the affect you have on him, lock eyes with him and pout "I like hearing your moans" "20 slaps it is" he replies. You fully take him back in, and as you start sucking, he decided to face fuck you, which makes you gag. He moans in his sexy deep voice. Occasionally letting out low groans, which were like music to your ears. He keeps face fucking you, you letting him take over. You let out a moan at the feeling of his cock in your mouth, which makes him twitch in your mouth. He shoots white string of cum down your throat, moaning loudly as he does so. When he's emptied his load, you make eye contact with him and swallow it. Standing up slowly, maintaining eye contact. "My little sluts feeling brave today, isn't she?" You ignore him "Don't ignore me baby" he says mockingly "I'll have you speaking in tongues" You lie over his lap, ass facing him, before you get into more trouble. "Count for me princess" He gives you a hard spank "one" you moan slightly, your clit pressing against his knee every time his hand hits your ass. "Ten" by now it's started to sting, but the pressure on your clit was worth it. Eventually, you make it to 20, and you turn your head to look at Jaemin. "Good girl" he says "I think you can have your reward now" You knew that what that actually meant was It's technically a punishment but I'll let you cum this time cos you took me so well. But you had no complaints.

You lay back down on the counter, as Jaemin gets on top and pounds into you without a warning, causing you to let out a loud moan. He thrusts faster and faster, managing to get deeper every time. You moan loudly and your breath but he's in your throat when he finds your g-spot. He looks pleased with himself, smirking and pounding harder. You feel your orgasm coming closer. You arch your back and your hips buck as the knot in your stomach gets tighter. Jaemin thrusts harder, repeatedly hitting you g-spot. You lose it, you're about to shut your eyes, but he makes you look at him while you cum. Moaning loudly and your legs shaking uncontrollably, you cum all over his cock and he cums inside you. You're both finished, and he continues to fuck you. He was overstimulating you, and it hurt. "Jaemin" you breath out, tears stinging at your eyes. "We ain't done yet" he says.

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The Chosen Couple (Part 1)

Peter Parker x Reader

Summary- Peter and you have a movie night to celebrate the school year ending, but the night takes an unexpected turn. (Not that you minded of course)

(Btw- the reader is an avenger, and Tony is kind of her father figure)

Warnings- None really, just tooth-rotting fluff and awkward confessions.

Word Count- 2.2k

Posted April 21, 2021

Here is Part 2 and Part 3

God, I hate the rain, you thought as you ran across the street, pulling your jacket even further up your head. You knew you should’ve bought an umbrella or even a raincoat, but since it was movie night, you didn’t even hesitate to run to Peter’s house after you dropped your bags at home. Every Friday was the same. Either you or Peter would have the privilege to pick what movie you guys wanted to watch, and then both of you would relax on the sofa until you left, or fell asleep.

This Friday was different though. It was the last day of school, so the day was even longer than usual. Everybody was just glad that the year was over, and summer had finally arrived. Sophomore year had been challenging, especially Physics, but you couldn’t wait for the next two months. Obviously saying goodbye to your friends had been bittersweet, but the feeling of relief of not having to do any homework or tests triumphed over the sadness. Tonight, you and Peter would watch movies until morning, and eat every possible snack you could find. The entire week had been leading up to this.

Trying to shield your face from the sharp drops of water, you finally reached the door, pushing it open with one hand, the other occupied with holding four huge packets of chips. Finally reaching the top floor, you dropped the bag on the floor, holding your knees and taking a breather. Hey, not all of us have superpowers to walk up seven flights of stairs and not get breathless. Pushing the jacket off your back, you knocked on the door, bouncing on your feet, waiting for Peter. A couple of seconds later, after the sound of a thud on the floor and May’s laughter, the door flung open, revealing a flustered Peter.

“Hey Y/n!”, he breathed out, smiling his signature grin before engulfing you in a hug. You felt his arms circle around yourself, pulling you close. Smiling slightly, you reciprocated, throwing your hands around his neck.

“Hi Peter”, you said, your voice muffled in his sweatshirt. Pulling away from him, you pushed him off me, laughing at the cute pout on his face. “I’m soaking wet with this thing on me.” Plucking the clingy jacket off yourself, you squeezed it, water splashing off it. Peter stifled a laugh, taking the bag out of your hands.

“Drenched, aren’t you?”

Elbowing him, you gave him the bags of snacks, muttering sarcastically. “That’s the sympathy I get for bringing the best food for our movie nights”

“Ooh, Doritos and… sour cream Lays!” He looked up at you, smirking. “You got the good ones.” Rolling your eyes, you nodded, walking inside the apartment.

“Is there any place I can dry this?”, you asked, referring to the sad bundle of cloth in your hand. Peter took it from you, despite your complaints.

“Let me do it. You are my guest”, he said, looking over his shoulder, winking and he threw it into the washing machine.

“Well, I am your guest every other day”, you shot back, walking into the kitchen. It was true anyway. The Parker’s house is your second house. The tower was nice and all, but with all the Avengers and Bucky and Sam constantly arguing, it can get annoying fast. Peter’s house is a shadow of calm in your life. Ever since you found out he was Spiderman, well, (he actually told you, but that’s a different story), you tried to come to his house every night to make sure he was fine. Tony had stopped you from fighting crime since last month due to exams, as well as Peter, but it didn’t stop you from coming and visiting him. You know, since he was your best friend.

“Hi sweetie!”, May called out, embracing you. Knowing where Peter got his talent for amazing hugs, you hugged her back, smelling the scent of warm cookies and cinnamon. Realizing that the smell of cookies was coming from behind her, you looked across, seeing a batch of cookies starting to burn.

“May! The cookies!”

“Oh-oh!” Running at them, she grabbed a towel, quickly pulling the burning hot cookies out of the oven.

“Here!” Pushing some of the items off the counter, you made some space for the tray of cookies. Dropping the tray down with a clatter, she blew on them, fanning the golden-brown discs with her hand. “They look awesome Aunt May!”

“Aww, thanks Y/N”, she said, staring at the cookies on the table. “They are, aren’t they?”

Smiling, you nodded, getting hungrier just looking at them. “Oh my god, what smells so good?” Peter called out, walking out of his room. Gesturing to the perfect cookies on the table, you pointed to May.

“Wait a second, they aren’t burned” Peter looked at May in astonishment, carefully taking one off the pan and biting it. “It tastes perfect May!” She merely smiled, walking over to the counter, grabbing her purse and some packs of gum. Now noticing her clothes, you called out.

“Where are you going, Aunt May?”

She looked back at me, quickly applying some lip gloss. “Oh just a night out with my friends. I need it. Plus-”, she glanced at the TV and then Peter, “- I know how loud movie nights can get.” You laughed, jumping off the chair and walking to the front door. Grabbing an umbrella, you gave it to her, mumbling about how to not make the same mistake you did. “Okay sweetheart. I’ll see you both in a few hours. I might stay over at Ashley’s house, but I’ll call you if that happens.” Kissing Peter on the cheek, she walked out, shutting the door behind her.

The minute the door closed, Peter jumped up, pulling you towards the sofa, showing you the array of snacks that he placed out. “Okay, so we have chips, chocolate, cookies that May made and there is ice cream in the fridge.” His eyebrows furrowed like he was remembering something but his eyes lit up in recognition when he was the small box next to the door. “Oh, and Mr Stark sent over a couple of things for us for tonight.”

Chuckling, you told him to get those, while you picked out the movie. Trying to choose one between Star Wars and Harry Potter, you chose the latter, knowing that you two were going to have a Star Wars marathon in the near future anyway. Grabbing the remote, you chose the first movie, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, pausing it to wait for Peter. Looking for him, you saw him standing at the door, the box lying open, untouched. He was holding a small index card, his face bright red.

“Hey Pete, you alright?” Worried, you slipped your hand under your shorts, feeling the edges of your dagger sitting over there. Pulling it out, you carefully walked over to him, thinking that something was wrong. However, when you got closer, Peter heard me, turning around so fast he hit his head on the wall. Crumpling the card in his palm, he threw it behind him, smiling nervously. “Are you okay? What was that?”

“Nothing”, he replied, too quickly. Quirking your eyebrow, you shrug, letting it go.

“What did Mr Stark send for us?”, you asked, trying to get a glimpse at the box.

“Uhh, just some snacks and drinks. I think there was some cold coffee in here as well. Why don’t I go heat us some?”, he said in a high voice, the same one he used when he lied.

Not even letting you get a look at the mystery box, he began pushing you towards the couch, mumbling something under his breath.

“Y/N, your t-shirt is soaked! Why didn’t you tell me?”

You shrugged half-heartedly, not wanting to go home and change. Seeing your expression, he pushed me down the sofa, telling me to wait. A beat later, he ran back, holding out a dark blue hoodie with a picture of Luke Skywalker on the back. “Here, change into this. Don’t wanna get a cold”

A half giggle escaped me as you took it from him, walking over to the bathroom as you changed into it. Pulling it on, the familiar scent of Peter embraced me. The plush inside of it felt warm against your skin, making me shiver involuntarily. Biting your lip, you looked into the mirror, liking the sight of Peter’s hoodie on me. The more you stared at your reflection, the fuzzier you felt. This just seemed like a very boyfriend thing to do. To be honest, you always thought of Peter as more than just a best friend. The first time you saw him was in 8th grade. You had just moved to Queens, due to your parent’s job, and you were quite excited. It had been a month since you had gotten your newfound power of controlling objects with your mind. It was hard. Your parents didn’t know about it just yet, and it was getting harder to block out your power off from simple everyday objects. You remember how one time you almost threw a plate at your mom because she was freaking out about your Math grades. Soon after you had moved in, you met Peter Parker. He lived across the street from you, wearing glasses and carrying lego boxes home most days. Since you were the same age, it was only a matter of time before you two became friends. And friends you became.

“Hey Y/N! You alright?”, Peter yelled out from the living room, cutting me out from your thoughts. Shrugging your shoulders, you walked out, seeing him sitting comfortably on the couch, chips, ice cream and some sandwiches in his hand.

“Delmars?”, you asked, nodding to the sub in his palm.

“Yup got it earlier” Pulling the sleeves into your hands, you brought the hoodie closer, loving the warmth. “Come here, I’m freezing”, Peter said, making ‘grabby hands. Chuckling, you carefully jumped in, arms curling his midsection. Resting your head on his shoulder, you grabbed the remote, pressing play.

On the screen, the intro of Harry Potter and The Philosopher’s Stone began showing up, as Peter scrunched up his nose. “Wait, Harry Potter?”

“Yeah, it’s my turn? Remember?”

“No, I’m pretty sure it’s mine. The last time was yours.”

“But I had an extra one, right?”, you looked at him accusingly, “because you came and ruined my date.”

He looked down sheepishly, trying to hide the small smile. It had happened about 3 weeks ago when Brad Davis had asked you out. You couldn’t begin to explain how hard it was to explain to him why Spiderman had swooped me out of the sky to go help him do English homework. But truthfully, you weren’t vibing with him. He talked too much about sports and how much he worked out. No offence Brad, but you could backflip him out of a window within minutes. Sadly, he didn’t know that you were an Avenger, so you had to act like you were interested in his biceps for 2 hours straight. Thank god Peter had shown up, otherwise, you would have had a very awkward conversation with him.

“Fine fine”, Peter muttered, grabbing a few chips and stuffing them in his mouth.

“Aww, come on”, you said, threading your hands in his curls, “you love Harry Potter” Smiling cheekily, though it sent a twinge of pain through your heart, you teased. “Especially Hermione Granger”

His cheeks turning pink, he mumbled. “No, I don’t”

“Uh-huh”

“Alright alright, let’s just do this!”

“We have literally all summer, I’m sure we can spend some time discussing your crush on Hermione”

“In that case, let’s talk about Mrs Potter over here”

“Okay, I think we got it”, you said, making the word much longer. We grinned at each other, ready to watch the movie, as the intro began playing in the background. Little did you know that these beautifully crafted cinematic adventures that you guys were about to have would change your relationship with Peter forever.

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you are my sunshine | jungkook

pairing: drummer!jungkook x reader (ft. lead vocalist!namjoon)

genre: rock band au | fluff, angst

word count: 1.4k

warning/s: unrequited love, love triangle, and jealousy.

summary: Jungkook wrote a hate song for you but why do you seem to love it?

Part of BTSGhostieMarathon (Theme #3) - Unrequited Love

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“Our last song is called ‘Sunshine’ which is written by our very own drummer–” Namjoon stepped to the side, letting the crowd get a view of the man behind the drums, “Jeon Jungkook everyone!”

Jungkook widened his eyes as soon as he heard the loud cheers of the crowd, prompting him to look at Namjoon with uncertainty. Attention is something Jungkook is still trying to get used to, considering he particularly doesn't like it when it’s directed at him as he prefers to hide behind his drum set and do his own thing but the older one could only give him a comforting smile to encourage him.

Timidly, Jungkook stood up from his seat as he waved and showed them a rather small smile, sending the crowd into a frenzy which made Jungkook even more shy to know that he received such reaction for just doing the bare minimum and as if that wasn’t enough, Namjoon reached out his microphone for him to take, urging him to talk to the audience about the meaning behind the song he wrote.

“Uh ‘Sunshine’ is about when you love someone but they’re already taken by somebody else”, Jungkook explained as he scanned the crowd, eyes fleetingly meeting yours, “Unrequited love, precisely.”

Jungkook casted his eyes down quickly as soon as he heard a series of ‘aww’ coming from the audience, prompting him to give the mic back to Namjoon right away as he felt his face heat up just from sharing that personal piece of information to everyone.

“Well, despite the dark meaning behind it, it’s a bright song that you’ll surely love – Our Jungkookie wrote it after all”, Namjoon chuckled into the mic as he patted Jungkook’s shoulder, nodding his head towards his bandmates to signal them that they’re about to start as he positioned himself back to the front of the mic stand, “Anyway, Here’s ‘Sunshine.’”

The intro started with the lone sounds of Namjoon’s rhythm guitar echoing within the walls of the resto pub. On the other hand, Jungkook waited as he spun the drumstick between his fingers, swooning the crowd with his trick, more so when he finally hit the snare.

‘Sunshine’ is indeed a bright song just like it’s title but you could definitely say that the lyrics are rather angsty than dark as what the lyrics suggest and you can’t help but be curious who this person Jungkook refers to as ‘my sunshine whom i loved first’ even though you know it in you that you couldn’t just ask him that question because Jungkook avoids you like a plague.

You could never really know whether it’s intentional or not but with the way he would get up from his seat whenever you try to sit beside him or the fact that your conversation with him always ends up being one sided sure does make it believable that he’s doing it on purpose although Namjoon assured you that Jungkook’s just a really shy kid who takes time to warm up to people.

Well, you could definitely see that Jungkook’s persona changes when he’s placed behind his drum set as you currently watch how his brows are furrowed, lower lip in between his teeth in concentration as he ooze with confidence every time he strike those toms and cymbals with his powerful hands or rather his eye-catching exposed arms that’s covered with a full sleeve tattoo you never knew he had not until now – thanks to his muscle tee.

Props to Jungkook, it looks like he got everyone hooked with his song despite the fact that this is the first time they played the song to the public. Well, Namjoon wasn’t actually lying when he told you that Jungkook’s very talented when it comes to music. In fact, Namjoon would sometimes wonder why the youngest chose to join their band when he has other great offers coming from multiple bands that are far greater than them by all odds but Jungkook would just always answer that it’s because he trusts Namjoon with all of his being.

Before you know it, Namjoon riffed his guitar one last time as he thanked everyone for coming to their show and while he’s on it, his bandmates gathered to his side and you took that as your cue to walk up to the side of the stage.

As soon as they bowed before the crowd, Jungkook was quick to tuck his drumsticks inside the pocket of his jeans as he descended the stairs only to immediately spot you standing there with your head tilted to the side, a proud smile etched across your face and if Jungkook doesn’t know any better, he’d assume it was for him.

“Can I please have your autograph?” a girl stopped him in his tracks as soon as he got to the end of the stairs. Jungkook gave her a smile as he took the marker from her hand to sign her shirt whilst he tried to listen to her praise their new song but Jungkook could only absentmindedly nod his head as his attention was fixated elsewhere.

From the corner of his eye, he could see you wiping the sweat off of Namjoon’s forehead with that towel in your hand. Namjoon smiled as he planted a chaste kiss right on your cheek which had you giggling as you playfully slapped Namjoon’s arm.

Instinctively, Jungkook poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue as he capped the marker and handed it back towards the girl but before he could even take another step, another person was asking him for a picture and all he could do was take a glance back to see that Namjoon has his arm draped around your waist as he lead you towards the back room and Jungkook tried his best to muster up the best smile he could.

“Hey Namjoon, we’re going” Junhwi, the bassist, said as Dohyun, the guitarist, trailed along behind him.

“Alright, see you in rehearsals”, Namjoon bid them farewell as he pulled them in to pat their back while you smiled and waved them goodbye.

“Aren’t you and the boys going to have a celebratory dinner or something?” you asked Namjoon as you sat yourself down on a chair in front of the vanity mirror.

“Well, they have last minute plans tonight so we’re rescheduling”, Namjoon stood behind you as he removed his damp shirt to wipe it across his body, “Besides, i also told them i’m going to catch a last full show with you.”

“Aren’t you tired?” you looked up at him, only to be greeted with his dimpled smile.

“I’m fine, baby. Now, wait for me”, Namjoon held your shoulders as he leaned down to peck your lips before he made his way inside the bathroom.

You unlocked your phone right away to search for movie schedules when you suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, thinking Namjoon forgot something so without a second thought, you opened your mouth to talk.

“11:45 is the time for the last–”, you looked up to see that you were actually talking to Jungkook who eventually just got inside the room, “Sorry, i thought you were Namjoon.”

Jungkook gave you a curt smile as he sat himself down on the couch, slouching as he busy himself with his phone and you took this as your chance to try to talk to him, sitting down beside him, expecting him to get up but it seems like he’s too preoccupied to even notice your presence this time.

“You should patch that up” you said as you eyed the newly formed blister around the base of his index finger.

“Ah It’s fine” Jungkook dismissed you as he was about to get up but you were able to get a hold of his arm, preventing him from doing so.

“It’ll only get worse if you don’t treat it”, you said as you took out a band-aid from your bag, “Here, let me patch it up for you.”

Jungkook watched you earnestly and for a second there, he almost felt like letting his guard down not until you looked up at him.

“So, who’s this song for?” you asked Jungkook who looked a bit hesitant and uncomfortable as he tried to look elsewhere but you, making you retract back your question, “It’s okay, you don’t have to tell me. I just want to let you know that I loved it.”

Jungkook nodded as he propped his elbows against his legs, thumb running across the newly placed band-aid on his finger as he internalized if he should even tell you.

“You.”

“What?” you blinked.

“The song. It’s for you” Jungkook clarified.

“Jungkook… You know I'm with Namjoon, right?”

“I know that”, Jungkook said with such disdain as he ran his fingers through his hair.

“I’m sorry but I only see you as a little brother to me, Jungkook.”

“No, that’s not it”, Jungkook sighed, “You’re not my sunshine.”

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A/N: Well, Jungkook’s just here to remind you to get in line.