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parkjihoonswifey · 13 days ago

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literally ANYTHING ABOUT BAEKJIN THAT ISNT NSFW 💝

A/N: Guysss ngl when I first saw Baek-jin in the show I said he was chopped🥀🥀

Title: Timeless Tutor

Pairings: Na Baek-jin x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Ummm fight scene, mentions of blood, idk what else

You weren’t failing. Not really.

You just weren’t passing.

And apparently, that was enough for your homeroom teacher to assign you a tutor. A volunteer tutor.

"Na Baek-jin," the teacher had said, tapping his name onto the printed list of top scorers. "He doesn’t talk much, but he’s ranked high. You’ll meet after school in the library. Tuesdays and Thursdays."

You weren’t thrilled. He wasn’t either.

The first tutoring session was cold in contrast to the growing heat outside. Baek-jin didn’t even look up from the math book between you. “You should’ve figured out linear functions in middle school.”

You blinked. “Thanks, I’ll be sure to go back in time and fix that.” He glanced up, one brow raised like you’d spoken out of turn in church. He had sharp eyes, cold and unreadable—but there was something restrained behind them, like a blade always half-drawn.

Still, you didn’t like being spoken down to. “I’m not stupid,” you muttered. “Just bad at numbers."

His pencil paused. “Same thing.” You exhaled slowly. Okay. So he was going to be that kind of tutor.

But as the weeks went on, something strange happened. He kept showing up. He never bailed. And although his tone never softened, he explained things over and over again when you didn’t understand—never mocking, just persistent.

And you? You started to learn. But even more confusingly, you started to notice him.

The way his voice was quieter when talking through solutions. The small furrow between his brows when he concentrated. The fact that he never checked his phone. Never yawned. Never looked bored.

Na Baek-jin was sharp, distant, and mysterious—but he was focused. In control. He was always watching the world like it could betray him at any second.

So you began staying a little longer after each session. Making small jokes. Asking things unrelated to math. Trying, slowly, to push past the wall. Sometimes, he gave you nothing. But other times, you swore you saw it—a flicker of something beneath the surface.

“Why do you even bother tutoring?” you asked one Thursday after school. The library was empty, golden light pouring through the windows.

Baek-jin didn’t look up. “They said I had to volunteer for something.”

“And you picked this?” You questioned.

“I didn’t pick you.”

You let out a soft, tired laugh, but not offended. “Yeah. You just got stuck with me.”

His pencil scratched across the paper. “You’re not the worst.”

You blinked. He said it so plainly, like it didn’t matter—but you knew it did. “Thanks, Baek-jin,” you said, and his name rolled off your tongue easier now. “That’s practically a love letter coming from you.”

He paused. “Don’t say things like that.”

Your smile faded a little. “Why not?”

“Because you don’t mean them.”

“I could,” you said quietly. His eyes finally met yours. And for a moment, the silence between you felt charged. Dangerous.

But Baek-jin looked away, jaw clenched. “This isn’t that kind of thing.” You didn’t ask what kind of thing he meant.

But your heart hurt anyway.

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You didn’t know people had been watching you.

You weren’t close to the center of the fights, not like Si-eun or Hyo-man or the rest of the violence-soaked names that hung over Eunjang’s walls like ghosts. You were just a girl with average grades who stayed too late at the library.

But one night, that was all it took. You left tutoring after dark. Baek-jin had left earlier, silent and unreadable as always. You lingered, packing up slowly. When you stepped outside, you felt it before you saw it—like the air was suddenly thinner. Two guys leaned against the wall near the gates. Older. Not from your class.

“Hey,” one of them said. “You’re Baek-jin’s little student, right?”

You froze. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” They grinned.

“Wow, she really is as slutty as they said she was.” One of them said to the other.

You wore a plain white shirt that suddenly felt too tight, and a pair of denim shorts that felt too short. You tried to back away—but one of them grabbed your wrist.

You pulled your hand with all your strength, but he let go, your body falling to the concrete. You landed with a gasp, and his foot stepped on your hand. You cried out from the pain, pleading with him to stop.

That’s when it happened.

You didn’t hear Baek-jin approach—Didn't see him come running—but in one instant, the guy’s foot was ripped from where it was placed—and the next, Baek-jin had slammed his fist into the first one’s jaw.

The sound was sickening. The second guy lunged, and Baek-jin didn’t hesitate—he struck, blocked, elbowed, moved like he wasn’t thinking—just reacting. You'd never seen him like this. Not just cold, but furious.

By the time it was over, both of them were on the ground, groaning. Baek-jin stood over them, chest heaving, knuckles red. Then he turned to you.

“You’re bleeding.”

You blinked, and sure enough—your palm was scraped from falling. You hadn’t even noticed, but he had.

Baek-jin stepped closer, hand twitching like he wanted to reach out—but didn’t. “Why the hell didn’t you call anyone?”

“I didn’t think—”

“You never think.”

You flinched, and he froze. “I didn’t mean—” he said, then stopped. Looked away. Swore under his breath. “Damn it.”

“Why did you come back?” you asked quietly. “I thought you left.”

He hesitated. “I was still downstairs. I saw them follow you.” He didn’t say more. He didn’t have to. He’d stayed behind.

That night, you didn’t go home. You ended up on the rooftop of the school—wrapped in your jacket, staring at the stars.

Baek-jin sat beside you. Silent. Your hand was bandaged, courtesy of the school nurse. Your heart still hurt worse. You didn’t talk for a while.

Then, softly, you said, “You didn’t have to save me.”

“Yes, I did.”

“Why?”

His jaw tensed. “Because if I didn’t...” He trailed off.

You turned to him. “Say it.”

“No.”

“Baek-jin—”

“Don’t push me.” He said firmly, tone almost breaking you.

“Why not? You’re allowed to feel things.”

“I’m not,” he snapped. Then, quieter: “Not for you.”

The silence that followed was louder than any shouting. You swallowed. “Why not?”

“Because I can’t protect people.”

You stared. “You just did.”

He shook his head. “I wasn’t fast enough. You still got hurt. If I let myself care—if I let you matter—then it’s just one more weakness someone can use.” Your chest ached.

“That’s not weakness,” you whispered. “That’s being human. He turned his face away, jaw clenched so hard it looked painful.

“I don’t want to lose you,” he said finally.

It was the smallest whisper. But it shattered everything. Your breath caught. You reached out—slowly—and rested your hand on top of his, bandaged fingers and all.

“I’m not yours to lose,” you said.

Baek-jin didn’t move.

Then, slowly, carefully... he turned his hand over and held yours back.

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The next day, he didn’t talk much. He walked you home, stood a little too close, didn’t say what he felt—not out loud.

But he didn’t have to.

Not when he watched you like you were the only thing in the room.

Not when he showed up outside your class for no reason.

Not when he said, “Come study,” but it meant, “Stay with me.”

Not when you touched his arm and he didn’t pull away.

Na Baek-jin wasn’t good at words—at people, or at love—but he was trying.

And for now, that would be enough.

A/N: Guysss is this good??

#na baekjin #weak hero class 1 #weak hero class one #weak hero class x reader #yeon sieun #ahn suho #go hyuntak #park humin #weak hero class two #weak hero webtoon #whc1 #whc2 spoilers #whc1 x reader #whcedit #whc2 #whcsmut #weak hero kdrama #weak hero x reader

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mindless-existence1 · 9 months ago

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Sub Gojo is a Virgin and you take his card

Summery: When you and Gojo start dating he's definitely acts all experienced, newsflash he's not. So when it comes to your first time he's a bit apprehensive. But eventually you get to rock his world.

REQUESTS OPEN PLS SEND! REQUESTS OPEN FOR FLUFF AND KINKTOBER AS WELL.

Authors note: This was run to write but took so long istg. This is a reader who has a dick but that's the only thing relating to gender or physical appearance. Enjoy!

For a while now your boyfriend Gojo has been acting....strange. He's always been cocky, calling himself "the honored one" and acting like he owns the world. Even when it comes to dating he seems to be the most experienced in the feild. He sure acts like it.

But a few weeks ago to were making out during movie night- a semi regular occurrence -and you thought 'finally a good time to get steamy with your mega super hot boyfriend which you love dearly'.

But when you attempted to take it further he immediately stopped you. Gojo's infinity went up, which it's never up around you, this caused your hand to be pushed away from him and you stopped having contact entirely. He seemed flush and almost embarrassed by the hand that was moving higher up his thigh.

Gojo quickly rushed out a mumbled excuse about wanting to watch the movie. It took him a minute to take down the infinity so the two of you could cuddle again. What was weird is that you could tell the boner he had was hurting, it was straining against the fabric of his pants as he failed to hide it.

But you didn't wish to push as to not make him uncomfortable. If Gojo didn't want to take the next step then you guys weren't going to take the next step. But it has been weeks since then and you've be together for a while and yet...nothing. What surprises you the most is how he's gone this long without sex.

Before you started dating he seemed to be with a new girl every night and now nothing. You know Gojo isn't cheating on you so how has he been able to hold himself back, and why?

That takes you to now, the two of you were cuddling on his bed just doing your own things on your phones. You couldn't pay attention to whatever you were looking at though. "Hey Satoru, can I ask a question?" You ask turning slightly so you were facing him.

"Well you just did but I'll let you ask another one." He chuckles as you roll your eyes. Gojo puts down his phone and props himself onto his elbow. Despite feeling self continous out of your mind you decide to ask your question straight up.

"Why haven't we had sex yet? Is it something I did or what?" You start to ramble slightly, suddenly everything comes pouring out. After a few second Gojo leans forward and catching you in a kiss the effectively shuts you up.

"You could have just asked nicely you know? Didn't think you were this desperate." He teases you again but this time his voice wavers and he seems unsure of himself, very un-Gojo like. "Well whenever I tried to start something you pushed away." Your basically pouting against his lips now.

"I- well um" Gojo stutters out some nonsense and turns his head away slightly in embarrassment. "I just thought maybe you didn't want to." Gojo's excuse is weak at best and he knows it. You notice his weird behavior but can tell something is going on.

"Well how about now, I want to. Do you?" Your questions makes him fumble but he nods his head. You put a hand on his cheek and lean in to kiss him, Gojo responds but can't match your pace.

When you move to sit on Gojo lap he outs his hands on your waist. After a minute of making out you slowly kiss his cheek and move down towards his neck. "Y-, Y/n wait." You keep kissing the same spot on his neck that you know makes him squirm.

Humming out a response you stop your attack on his neck so he can talk. "I- ummm I've never..... you know." Gojo makes a motion with his hands that almost makes you chuckle, but you feel this isn't a joking situation.

It does take you by surprise tho, what does he mean he hasn't done anything? The Statoru Gojo, the honored one, the one who brags about how much a ladies man he is, who has girls fawning over him day and night, is a virgin? He must have taken your silence as a bad sign by the way he lightly pushed at your shoulders.

"I get it if you don't want to anymore." He rushes out, before he pushes you away you bite down onto his neck. Gojo whines and his arms go slack on your shoulders. "It's ok baby, that just means I get to take carre of you tonight."

He feels your hot breath on his skin and flinches slightly, "Yes- fuck please." Gojo's begging falters in embarrassment but makes your core twist. Your pants start to get tightens and you make a move to slip your hands under his shirt.

Before you can get underneath the fabric an invisible force pushes you away. Although his infinity isn't as big as normal it is still covering Gojo in a way that keeps you from touching him. It takes you by suprise but by the way he reacted he seems suprised to.

"Fuck- please I can't control it I'm sorry-" Gojo babbles out nonsense as the infinity wavers, cutting in and out. "Oh but Satoru I can't make you feel good if you keep this up." You purr near his ear. He chokes on a moan and rambles out more apologies.

"Common pretty boy, don't you want me to make you feel good?" The nickname causes him to falter which results in the infinity falling down as well. The second you know it's off you quickly lean in locking Gojo in a kiss.

He whines in it when he feels your hands rubbing up on his torso. Gojo's breathing gets shaky, he fumbles to taking his shirt off. You chuckle, "It's ok Satoru, just calm down. Let yourself enjoy it." He weakly nods his head.

Gojo's pale chest is flushed a deep red, with a swift moment you brush your hands over his perk nipples. He whimpers at the foreign feeling, "How do you want to do this baby?" You voice is smooth like honey, you're kissing up and down his toned chest.

"I- I want you to" Gojo fumbles to get the words out, embarrassment evident in his words. "Common pretty boy just use your words." Your tone makes him grip the back of your shirt.

He mumbles something under his breath you cant hear. "Use. Your. Words." You voice is sterner than before and it makes Gojo gulp. "Fuck me," after a heavy breath "please."

His desperate voice makes your dick get harder. When you starts to pull at Gojo's pants he lifts his hips to help you. Under your breath you say 'there you go.' “Someones excited” You smile, tracing the bulge through his boxers. “All for me?” You tease into his ear, slowly moving your hands to palm him.

Gojo let's out a deep moan at the feeling. “Hurry up.” He whines, bucking his hips up into his hands. You pull at his boxers, bringing them down past his knees and let him kick them off.

You look down to where Gojo is trying to close his legs but can't with you between them. “So pretty but you gotta keep your legs open baby.” You tell him while puts hands on his knees and keeping them open.

"Sorry.” He whines at being so exposed and keeps his dead down cast. His hands are desperately holding onto you. One griping your shoulder, the other tangled in the hair at your neck.

Gojo vaguely registers the sound of a lube bottle opening but doesn't process it till he feels your slick hand on him. He gasps in suprise but it quickly turns into a wavering moan.

After a minute of prep you line yourself up to thrust into him. "I'll go slow, promise." He nods his head in understanding. You slowly slide in, careful to not hurt him.

"Fuck- so full." Gojo mumbles out more curses while leaning his head down onto your shoulder. He grips your shoulders when you fully thrust in. He arches his back at the feels and you can see the tears bubbling up in his closed eyes.

"Doing so good for me." He whimpers at the praise. You slowly start to thrust your hips faster as Gojo starts to to get used to the feeling. One hand grips his waist and the other starts to pump his length.

He can feel the pleasure bubbling inside him, his legs shake from where they are wrapped around your waist. Gojo can tell he looks pathetic but he can't bring himself to care when you are treating him so well.

Somehow you must know he's about to come from the way you smile and lean in to bite at his flushed neck. After another minute of pleasure he can tell you are getting close to and starts babbling incoherently.

"It's ok, promise. Just let go." He whimpers with a tight grip on your forarm. "Fuck, fuck, fuck I can't. S-so good." A high pitched whine tears through his throat. Your hips thrusts faster into him to match the pase of you hand on him.

The sheet beneath you gets pulled and crumpled from how hard Gojo is gripping it. For a split second you think it might tear, the worry is thrown out the window from how pretty he looks like this.

Tears run from his bright eyes and down his flushed face. There's a light coat of sweat that covers his torso and shaking legs. The moans pouring from his lips are sinful music to your ears. "Cumming- I'm, I'm cumming." He mumbled between gasps of air.

"Good boy just let it go. I've got you." With a final thrust of your hips and hand he comes with a choked off moan. Following suit after him you still your hips, just barley moving your hands to help him through the after shocks.

Your panting breath and Gojo's quiet whimpers are all that can't be heard in the room. You slowly set down the wobbly legs you were holding moments before.

When Gojo doesn't talk you start to worry, "Satoru? You ok?" He nods, moving a hand to his chest where just a minute earlier he came all over. "I feel gross though, aren't you supposed to give me princess treatment after this?"

Although his voice is horse and shaky you can hear the joke in it. You chuckle and shake your head. "Of course only the best treatment for you princess." You joke back giving him a kiss on the cheek with a smile.

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kuromipuzzles2000 · 5 months ago

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"so, in what universe are we, Trivia?"

"i-i...i don't know, for me even is new, it looks so normal. . ."

"just hope we're not on the canon universe. . ."

". . .if we keep investigating we'll not have time to meet the Mario of this universe and the rest of the cast. . ."

Strawberry sighs as he just looked at his best friend as gave a smug smile

"i know. . .Trivia, hey, what if you go for and meet Mario and I'll find the rest of the crew? it will make you happy?"

Trivia gasps as his eyes shine and smiled genuinely

"y-you're for real Strawberry?"

"yeah, after all, i know you root for know him and try to be a friend of any Mario, go now, we'll meet later, ok?"

"y-yes! see you later bro! thanks you so much again!"

"see ya, Trivia, be careful, ok?"

"i'll be!"

Trivia walked off to try find Mario, as Strawberry stayed on the place for a bit, he'll then start walking, he knows maybe he'll found the rest of the SMG4 Crew of that universe on the showgrounds, so he'll go there. . .as Strawberry approached the showgrounds, he could notice SMG4 standing by the door of his castle, immobile, maybe he was staring at some random stuff? who knows. . .the neko Mario recolor stepped in to try to talk to SMG4

"hello? SMG4? my name is Strawberry and-"

. . .

but no response. . .Strawberry would walk closer, to see better the SMG4 before his eyes, as he approached him, he could notice SMG4 with a tanuki tail and tanuki ears, and strange red rings over his wrists and ankles. . .too his clothes with more pale colors. . .instead of his bright blue and white colors

". . .S-SMG4? is. . .is that you? well now i am pretty sure you're not the canon one, but. . .but. . .you look. . .look pretty. . .i-i no want offense, but. . .look pretty. . .in bad state, i-i am a medic, i-i can help if you wa-"

"no thanks. . .i am perfectly fine~"

"G-Guh? S-SMG4!? y-you're far from. . .from be ok! i-i can help i-"

God Box SMG4 turned around fully and quickly approached Strawberry, grabbing him by the shoulders

"it was a long time since i saw a Mario Recolor. . .since our little incident with 0 on my channel's 10th anniversary. . .i thought they all died or. . .got reworked"

"i-i. . .ummm, i am from. . .from other universe, 4. . .w-we too lived the 0 incident, but i and my family got to survive and we was like the only Recolors who didn't got redesign on my Universe"

"interesting. . ."

SMG4 lifted Strawberry grabbing him by the throat, strangling him a bit, Strawberry gasps as he try to fight back for get free from SMG4's grasp, kicking his legs, hitting his arms. . .nothing worked, no success. . .

"i wonder how would it feel to be a Mario recolor again since. . .that fatidic day and my design was forcefully changed that day~"

"S-SMG4...P-P-Please. . .t-this. . .this not. . .not you gah! l-let. . .l-let me go!! let me goo!!"

No response, as soon as Strawberry knew, everything went dark around him. . .

. . .

and then a sudden pain, where he felt his body stretch a bit more, his bones cracking, and felt like if his cat ears and tail was ripped off and feel tanuki ears and tail on grow on it's place, blood came out of where his ears was and was replaced by the new tanuki ears, too from his tail, and felt how his leg and arm felt like burning

"i-i. . .i am sorry, Trivia, Noelle, Berdly, SMGS. . .i-i. . .i won't be there for you 4 anymore. . .more for you Trivia. . .i. . .i failed you. . .i am sorry"

was the last words he could say on his head, as he didn't even had control of himself. . .he isn't dead, but felt like on a deep sleep. . .a big heavy deep sleep. . .for eternity

"ahhh. . .it feels so good!~ i could get so used to this new body, i can use it for remember the old times when i feel nostalgic about my old body!"

SMG4 said with a mix of Strawberry's voice and his, SMG3 who arrived shortly stared at his partner as put his hands on his hips

"you lucky bastard, if i was here sooner. . .I WOULD had the chance of be the one reviving the nostalgia!"

"too slow, snail"

SMG4 stick his tongue at SMG3 which he grunts and crossed his arms. . .they suddenly heard someone come and calling by Strawberry

"Strawberry? you're here? we need. . .need to go!"

. . .SMG4 and SMG3 looked at the direction the voice came from, then looked at each other and smirked

"you thinking the same as me, 3?"

"yeah!"

"let's have fun with this poor soul's friend~"

they both whispered at each other and then SMG3 hided on the bushes, he's ready to see the fun that awaits ahead

"t-the Mario of this universe looks. . .looks kinda weird. . .i-i. . .i no want keep here if we entered an apparently creepypasta au or something. . .u-uhh?"

Trivia walked near as saw Strawberry from far and turned backwards just noticing his friend has a Tanuki tail

"S-Strawberry? w-why. . .why you. . .you turned a Tanuki now?"

"Strawberry" turned around as which Trivia could see "Strawberry" a bit

gasp

"S-STRAWBERRY!? S-STRAWBERRY WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?'

". . .don't worry, old friend. . .i am fine, i am a medic after all, no? i am ready to hang out now with you. . .let's start, shall we?"

I DONE instead of work by my own 200 special pics i am doing other's special lol

Long time since i discovered this AU existed and wanted do something for it! but couldn't find what to do since my ocs/aus are. . .well all Mr. Puzzles even my own sona lol and i had planned do it with my sona but she is total artificial

and i saw this and i said i wanted participate and i had Strawberry available so why not! (and be a follower since i followed the content without follow the artists cuz i am so shy-)

@grinnames congrats for the 200 followers i like your AU and whish if i didn't had artificial robots I would make a version of godbox of any of my aus or my sona but wouldn't so accept Strawberry as sacrifice for the collection 🙏🏻 hope SMG4 enjoys his new body that too bring nostalgia for be a Mario recolor

#smg4 #smg4 au #smg4 god box au #god box au #aus #smg4 mr puzzles #mr puzzles #mr puzzles: trivia #smg4 oc #smg4 ocs #ocs #smg4 oc: strawberry #strawberry's possesion #god box 200 followers special #congrats on 200 followers #my art #artists on tumblr #digital artist #small artist

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mapleleaftag · 1 month ago

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let me tell you why pokespe handled xy so good but the actual games were fumbled into oblivion.

the pokespe manga was NOTICEABLY darker than the game it was based on. that's kind of a given because the original story of xy(which involves a lot of player action) doesn't eggsactly translate well to manga format COUGH COUGH OMORI. modifications are going to be made to one, get readers in, and two, KEEP those readers. in this essay i will--

oh good you read on OK HI IN THIS ESSAY I WILL TELL YOU WHY MANGA GOOD GAME BAD IDK UMMM

and i think this shows most evidently in how the author handles lysandre, the games antagonist, and how it's done LEAGUES better than the games-- simply put, it's show vs tell. the thing about *game* lysandre is that he is supposed to be some sort of twist villain. professor sycamore speaks great about him, diantha is suspicious about him which is supposed to lead the player on, and most everyone outside of those two thinks of him positively because supposedly he's this really, really great guy who descends from royalty! now that i write this out he sounds like the ultimate nepo baby. but that's off topic

now this SOUNDS like a good idea for an antagonist, someone so idolized by the kalos region only to turn their back on it supposedly for the "greater good", so why bad, eggsactly? TELLING AND NOT SHOWING. the first two times you meet him, the first while you're leaving after meeting the pokémon professor, and the second with diantha in café soleil iirc, he takes the opportunity to go on long-winded, obviously sinister sounding monologues. plus he looks like a villain right off the bat so there's no actual room for suspicion. you can make the case these are kids games and this bad writing is to be expected but at least chairman rose didn't talk about the energy crisis and how he'd do anything to help the galar region immediately after loading up the game.

(also can i mention how WEIRD the diantha-lysandre interaction comes across now. like "oh hi lysandre! hi kids, nice to meet you, you might recognize me, i'm a famous actress--" "don't you want to remain beautiful forever diantha." "what")

tl;dr: game lysandre spells everything out, thats bad

ok that was on what makes game lysandre bad, what makes manga lysandre good?

SHOWING AND NOT TELLING! it comes with the acts of cruelty towards just about everyone in kalos that he ends up wronging in his quest to fire up the ultimate weapon, kinda like the games just with extra steps

for one, the fact that lysandre climbs the tower of mastery is removed, and instead HE HAS TO STEAL KEY STONES¹ TO MEGA EVOLVE HIS GYARADOS. he first tries to steal our protagonist, x's key stone, which fails, so he instead steals korrinas.²

second of all, his character comes across much more when he's able to be drawn with different expressions. the most we got in the games were his eyes opening and closing and stuff inferred from dialogue where he yells in frustration. the first frame he's entirely visible(and this is a running pattern with other media using lysandre) he looks IMPOSING. as if he were, in fact³, silently watching over the protagonists, calmly awaiting his perfect chance to strike and enact his plan without anyone getting in the way.

but this balances out because we get to see him act like a regular person, sort of! it balances out his actions of cartoonish evil(such as i think one of the first times he meets the protagonist group, where he NEARLY FEEDS THEM TO HIS POKEMON, but is only stopped by diantha appearing) with acts that show him how he presents himself to other people to maintain his position and social status as being beloved by kalos.

but what are the acts of evil in question? to name a few we get right off the bat

-he makes one of his head scientists brainwash a member of the protagonist group with a honedge and nearly makes her kill her friends JUST FOR X'S KEY STONE

-the feeding kids to his pokemon thing as previously mentioned

-his approval of the essentia project⁴ operated by one of his head scientists

still cartoonishly evil, right? but you at least have to connect in your head once you meet him that woah, this is the guy that's tried to kill x and his friends! he's really evil!

and then he dies but that's kinda minor

tl;dr manga lysandre shows for the most part and tells a lesser amount which is already a massive improvement. bravo pokespe

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footnotes

¹ - mega evolution is reliant on two things. the mega stone, the thing held by the pokémon, and the key stone, worn on the trainer. he already had a gyaradosite laying around i think much as how he just has a charizardite x, key stone, and accessories to hold either stone for alain lying around in xyz

² - korrina is the 3rd gym leader you face, who teaches you about the tower of mastery(that you need to climb to be certified to mega evolve your pokémon) and is also like 15-16 iirc. where's that post from the gigaleak that explains the characters ages when you need it

³ - only given because i think bulbapedia phrases him like his intention in the games was to act as though he was metaphorically watching over the player's shoulder at all times, closely monitoring where they are. he does this by calling you personally. can you see why that's a little weird and not the best way

⁴ - "xerosic let me get this straight you want to take this small french orphan and brainwash her to do our bidding?" "yes lysandre" "shit sounds like a blast i'm in"

#pokemon xy #pokemon #pokespe #manga #lysandre #team flare #gen 6 #gen 6 pokemon #kalos #kalos region #kalos pokemon #pokemon kalos #analysis #but not a good one imo #my apolocheese

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lokisprettygirl · 1 year ago

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Rain to his Fire (Modern! Daemon Targaryen x Female Reader) (Non Canon 80s Au) (18+)

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Chapter 4

Summary: Things heat up between you and Daemon.

Warning: 18+, smutty scenarios, crude language, discussion of mental health (it's a fic based in a mental health facility), mention of physical assault, the fic would contain several mentions of several disorders like mpd, did etc, if something triggers you don't read, smoking.

“American avocet…nope” you mumbled under your breath as you flipped through the pages of the book All birds in the world. You often didn't find yourself in a library so this was new for you as well. You were trying to match the feathers Daemon had given you with an existing bird but so far you had failed to accomplish your goal, and not to forget that you were still hung up on the letter A and it would take weeks to finish researching the book.

At first, the thought of simply asking Daemon what type of bird the feather belonged to had crossed your mind. But then you remembered that he believed himself to be a dragon, and he'd continue to claim that the feathers belonged to him.

You folded the corner of the book to bookmark the page as you didn't want to lose the progress, then you got up and placed the book back on its designated shelf.

As you approached the librarian Corlys he gave you a small smile and you couldn't help but feel sheepish.

“Finished reading?” He asked you so you chuckled, Corlys knew your mother really well, most of the older employees did so he was really always kind and warm to you.

“Ummm can I ask you a question?” You asked him with a tinge of hesitation so he looked at you curiously, his brows raised in anticipation.

“Of Course..anytime dear”

“Uhhh you have been around here for decades so I was wondering if you knew anything about this area habituating exotic birds around here because I found this feather on my window and it made me curious” you gave him the black streaked feather Daemon had offered to you as an apology, of course you didn't tell Corlys the truth. For some reason you didn't want to show him the pure silver one he had placed in your palm last night, it just seemed too precious.

“Let me see” he mumbled under his breath as he pulled up his glasses to inspect the feather and you could tell he was confused,

“I would have said that it resembles a pelican but you won't find them here, besides it's too large to be a pelican's. Are you positive that it's a genuine feather and not a decorative item?”

He asked you and you didn't really have an answer for that because honest to god you didn't even know where the feather had come from or if it was genuine or not.

“You can buy these in shops?” you asked him with a puzzled look on your face so he smiled.

“You can buy anything these days” you nodded as he said that before you mumbled a good day to him and stepped out of the Library.

As you entered your room, the first thing you did was open your drawer to look at the silver feather again. It was soft to the touch and didn't feel fake at all. You couldn't stop thinking about Daemon and his mysterious ways. You felt like he was messing with you and must have bought these feathers to add to his mysterious image. Why didn't you think of this in the first place? Perhaps a part of you just wanted to believe that he was something special, something that was too good to be true.

It was your day off so you hadn't really seen him all day, not even a glimpse. After what he had done last night and as much as you had enjoyed him touching you like that, you were afraid he'd make a habit out of it. So when you laid down in bed at night, your ears remained perked for any sign of movement outside your door but fortunately you didn't hear anything.

And unfortunately it did make you feel a bit disappointed.

As you entered Daemon's room the next morning, you noticed that he was still sleeping. Wanting to turn on a lamp, you reached around the bed and felt something under your feet. Looking down, you saw a pile of hair matching Daemon's hair color. At first, you thought he had cut his own hair, but then you realized that his hair was still the same length as it was yesterday. You were confused and couldn't understand where this hair had come from. It was long, at least 12 inches, which could easily be used to make a proper wig.

Every other day this man had something in his store to mess with your head.

You were in the middle of collecting the hair from the floor when you heard him roll around in the bed and turn on his back, as his eyes met with yours, he raised his non-existent eyebrows and gave you a smile.

“What is this?” You asked him as you picked up a lock of the hair so he rubbed his eyes,

“Well good morning to you as well lady” he mumbled in his groggy ‘I just woke up’ voice so you sighed and got back to cleaning.

“Don't get up if you're not wearing clothes underneath the sheet” you warned him so he chuckled in response.

“Yes mam, anything else?”

He asked you politely but your mind was still confused about the long silky beautiful hair you had found just now.

“What is it? Daemon? What is this?” You asked him again, agitation visible in your voice so he propped himself on his elbows and stared at you. You could see his abs flexing as he craned himself up but this wasn't the time for you to get distracted, there was no time to get distracted by a patient anyways.

"It's my hair... they grow longer when I am able to fully shift into my natural form which I did somehow last night. I have to cut them off with my own nails afterwards.” he mumbled as if he hadn't said the most unbelievable thing ever so you stared at him for a moment in complete disbelief. What were you expecting anyways?

“Okay ..why can't you just keep the hair, why do you have to cut it?” You asked him a follow up question instead of dismissing him like you had done previously so he smiled.

“It's a bit of a hassle..look at it” he told you nonchalantly.

“You're a weird man Mr. Daemon–” you mumbled in disbelief so he chuckled in response.

“Bonkers..innit?”

As you took the broom to the other side of the room you found a few more feathers and sighed. At this point, you had narrowed down the possibilities to two main scenarios. One theory was that he purchased these items beforehand and he was just playing a cruel prank on you. The other possibility was a lot more outrageous to consider. What if he really was a dragon or humagon or a Draman? That would explain the feathers, the hair, and so many other things that didn't quite add up.

But that was just crazy, right? You sighed and shook your head, trying to dismiss the thought from your mind.

Later on, Daemon was taken to see Doctor Lisa for their session. He couldn't believe that Vis had allowed it, but he had a feeling that the bastard was watching from the other side of the mirror. He was then escorted to the middle of the room and was told to sit. A guard cuffed his hands behind the chair while Doctor Lisa took a seat just a few feet away from him.

“You can leave Jacob” Lisa said to the guard so he nodded before he left the room to just two of them.

“So Daemon, good afternoon, how are you feeling?” She asked him as she gave him a warm smile so he chuckled in response.

“What is this, what's going on?” Daemon questioned her so she gave him a comforting smile again.

“You have been making good progress and I just wanted to speak with you about how you were feeling”

She mumbled politely so he looked at her up and down, his gaze intense, piercing into her soul as if he was trying to read her intentions.

“How am I feeling while I'm cuffed like a criminal? You tell me darling, how am I supposed to feel?” Daemon spoke, with a rough and husky tone, almost challenging her. His sharp eyes peered intensely at her, making her squirm in her seat, for a psychiatrist she sure seemed easy to manipulate.

“What's bothering you the most right now?” His lips puckered as she questioned him,

“Come closer and perhaps I'll humor you” he leaned forward to stare at her and she opened her mouth to say something but she felt at loss of words, there was something about him that made her speechless, the glint in his eyes made her uncomfortable but also drew her in..

“Doctor Vis told me that you have always had trouble with your sense of identity and-” before she could finish her sentence he had cut her off,

“Uhhuh when did he tell you that? While he had you bent over his desk this morning or???” he continued, his eyes flashing with anger. Lisa flinched at his words, taken aback by his sudden outburst.

“Daemon you're being inappropriate” she intervened but he cut her off immediately.

“Mmmm but I'm speaking the truth. Am I not? You're married but here you are fucking another man and at the same time so willing to spread your gorgeous legs for a patient sitting in front of you-”

He was amidst his contempt-filled speech when he was dragged up from his seat and punched right in the face but instead of cowering down he let out the sort of laughter that made Doctor Lisa scared. Quickly, Lisa grabbed onto Vis's arms, trying to calm him down as he stood over Daemon, his fists still clenched in anger.

“Let it be.. he's not well, it's not his fault” she said to him so Vis glared at him as he called in the guard to take him away.

“Everytime I think he's making progress he goes on and does something like this” Vis said as Daemon was taken away from the therapy room but Lisa seemed upset with Viserys instead. How did Daemon know of their affair?

“What? He must have seen the wedding ring and made a baseless assumption, that's what he does, he's very observant..always has been” Vis clarified to her but she was so furious that she walked away from him.

As you stepped out of room 390 after cleaning, you noticed Jacob dragging Daemon to his room. As they came closer you realized that his cheek was bleeding. What had he done now?

As soon as Jacob was gone, you looked around carefully before entering Daemon's room. He was already on the bed with a towel pressed against his bleeding cheek, his eyes closed and his body tensed up, clearly in pain.

“What happened?” You asked him as you approached him so he looked at you sharply. His eyes seemed dark and brooding, moments of such intensity always gave you a weird sensation in the pit of your stomach.

“Why do you care?” He asked you so you shrugged in response.

“Because you're bleeding and I'm concerned about your well being as a patient” you told him so he chuckled in response.

You watched in shock as Daemon got up from his bed, tossing the towel into the corner of the room before approaching you like a predator. Instinctively, you took a step back, your heart racing as you kept moving behind until you had hit the wall.

As Daemon reached closer to you, his fingers wrapped around your waist, and he placed his head between the crook of your neck. You could feel the blood from his cheek smearing against your skin, but that was the least of your concern. The proximity was affecting you in more ways than one, and you weren't sure how to react. You were on duty, after all, and it would have been inappropriate to touch him.

But then he seemed so hurt and distraught, his breathing heavy as he sniffed you constantly, you remembered him telling you that it was calming for him, your scent. What was this man made of? You had never met anyone as animalistic in his approach as Daemon was.

And to prove your point further he let out a purring noise as you curled your fingers around his neck and scratched his scalp. You had never heard a man purr like this, how was he doing it?

“Calm down..” you mumbled softly so he pulled away and glared at you as let out a small growling noise, using the sleeve of your cardigan you wiped the blood off his cheek before you grabbed his forearm.

“How can I be calm when my thoughts are filled with images of you in compromising positions” he smirked as he spoke so you rolled your eyes even though his words made you feel aroused.

“Come with me” You dragged Daemon by the arm as you led him out of his room and down the hallway. As you passed by the other patients and colleagues, you noticed their shocked expressions. You didn't care, though,he was hurt and in need of medical attention, you didn't care about whatever he had done to receive this treatment.

As you reached the clinic on the second floor the nurse took one look at him and made him sit down to patch up his wound.

“Are you hurt as well?” She asked you as she looked at the blood on your neck so you shook your head and asked for a medical wipe to clean the blood and you constantly felt his eyes on you, he kept staring at you and a part of you wanted him to look away, you didn't like it when he was looking at you like that as if he wanted to devour you whole.

Once he was patched up, you asked him to walk with you, it was lunchtime and you had to be in the cafeteria for your duties but on the way you bumped into Dr Vis instead and it instantly raised your blood pressure up, and definitely not in a good way.

“What is going on here if I may ask?” He questioned you, his voice strict and tone authoritative.

“The patient seemed wounded so I took him to the nursery” you answered him so he smiled but his smile never felt genuine, it never really reached his eyes, everytime you looked at him these days you felt a sense of foreboding wash over you.

“Where are you taking him now?” he asked as he crossed his arms behind his back like a school teacher.

“Cafeteria..it's lunch time for patients” he let out a small laughter as you answered him.

"No need for that. His lunch privileges are revoked for the day, and he will spend it gardening instead," Dr Vis declared, his tone firm and unrelenting. You looked at him in disbelief, not understanding why he was being punished so severely. "Once you have completed your duties, I want you to supervise him as he plants hundred hydrangea seeds in the back garden," Dr Vis ordered. "Any less than that and he will not be served dinner tonight," he warned, his eyes still locked on Daemon's as if he was taunting him

“Why me?” You asked him and that made him turn his head towards you

“Pardon me?” He glared at you so intensely that you didn't want to elaborate and question as to why he wanted you to watch him suffer when a guard could have done this job more appropriately.

“Nothing..I'll be free in an hour doctor” you mumbled politely so Doctor vis gave you a smile and watched you walk past him and Daemon..

“You really think I'd make your life easier while you're acting up?” He asked Daemon as he grabbed his arm to lead him to the back garden.

You turned to see Daemon one last time before he was escorted away, his gaze fixed on you with a mixture of confusion and hurt. You took a deep breath and made your way to the cafeteria, feeling a sense of unease settle over you. You couldn't shake the feeling that punishing a man of that size for so many hours without food was cruel and not to mention extremely inhumane..

Once you were free of your duties, you went to the pantry and wrapped up a sandwich carefully before placing it into the pocket of your cardigan.

As you reached the back garden, he was on his knees digging small holes for the seeds and it made you want to hug him and comfort him. You looked around and didn't find anyone else there, not even Dr. Vis.

“Why are you being punished?” You asked as you sat down on the nearest garden chair so he looked your way and took a few sniffs “Asks the one breaking the rules herself”

You looked at him confused as he said that.

“What do you mean?”

“That sandwich in your pocket can land you in big trouble darling” he mumbled as he got back to work so you sighed. How was he able to just guess these things? Perhaps he had some sort of psychic intuition or maybe he was just observant like that.

“What did you do?” You asked him again so he chuckled in response.

“Pissed off someone and got punched”

“Why do you do it Daemon, it's not going to make your life any easier?”

“I can't help it, when I feel something.. I say it.. subtlety isn't in my nature”

As he spoke, a realization dawned on you, he was really honest and straightforward, even if it got him into trouble.

“Don't you miss your family out there?” You asked him a personal question so he shook his head

“Why not?” you questioned again hoping to get more information about his life before he got here.

“Lost mum when I was 4, father was never around, older brother raised me but I'll never satisfy him, I'd never be what he wants me to be” his voice sounded heavy with sadness and perhaps under different circumstances you could have offered him a hug.

“I'm sorry, I know what it's like to lose a parent” you mumbled as you picked on your nails again so he turned his head to look at you.

“Your mother wouldn't want you to fuel that nasty habit”

And you stopped picking immediately

”She worked here, didn't she?” He asked you so you nodded in response, he must have heard about it somewhere.

“How did she die?” He asked you so you sighed, you never liked thinking or talking about it.

“She died here.. heart attack they said”

“And you believe that?” He asked you so you looked at him confused

“What else should I be believing?”

“I don't really know yet”

“You're so strange you know that” you couldn't help but smile.

“Is that a bad thing?

“No ..it's not” he gave you a warm smile as you said that. You watched as he spent the next hour diligently planting 100 hydrangea seeds. After he was finished, you had to report it to Dr. Vis before Daemon was allowed to go back to his room and rest.

“Eat this, there's still time for dinner” you passed him the sandwich so he looked at it with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity before taking a bite and savoring the flavor.

Later that night as you finally got in bed you had even more puzzling questions than you had a day before. The feathers, the hair, how he was so intuitive, how he was burning so hot all the time, nothing made sense to you. There was something wrong with him but you weren't able to figure it out.

You had almost drifted into sleep when you heard a knock on your window and your heart went still. As you sat up you couldn't really believe your eyes, Daemon was on the other side of the window, standing so daringly on that narrow ledge. He was absolutely crazy, you couldn't even deny it anymore.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” You asked him as you pulled your window up and pulled him inside carefully so he won't fall down to his death.

“Everything” he mumbled as he cupped your cheeks and you froze in your spot, how did he even get up here? Sure you lived a floor up but one would have to know how to walk on walls to directly reach the window.

“How did you get up here?” You asked him sternly so he placed his forehead on yours to calm down, his jaw clenched in anger in frustration.

“You ask stupid questions darling”

He pulled away from you and walked past you so you glared at him.

“Stupid? Is it stupid for me to want to know how you climbed up a floor and ended up outside of my window in the middle of the night?” You crossed your arms so he tilted his head as if to mock you.

“It's common sense really which you don't seem to have or perhaps denying it all makes you feel normal about yourself”

You glared at him in bewilderment as he said that.

“What the fuck are you talking about?” You asked him so he approached you and grabbed your hands on his own before he locked them behind your back, you were starting to get used to how physical he could get with you.

“Denying the truth makes you feel sane, it makes you believe that you're different from these people you tend to all day long. Am I wrong, hmm?” He asked you so you looked up at him

“Are you calling me crazy?” You asked him so he snickered in response.

“No no no no..I'm merely suggesting that perhaps you're gullible, only capable of seeing things from a shallow perspective, despite my numerous attempts to show you the truth”

“And what is the truth? That you're a half fucking dragon?” your voice raised in a mix of anger and confusion.

For a moment, you thought he was going to lash out at you as his grin faded into a scowl. Instead, he answered calmly,

“Perhaps i am”

“Then show me, become one, right here right now” you challenged him and his jaw clenched

"It's not that easy," he snarled, his jaw clenched in anger.

"Why not?" you pressed him, your voice shaking with frustration.

"It's not," Daemon repeated, his tone barely above a whisper, as if he were ashamed of his inability to show you the truth.

"Well, then you need to stop with your bullshit," you snapped, your anger evident in your every word. "And stop coming into my room like this, you'd make me lose my job,”

Your breaths were getting heavier as you spoke angrily, it was part anger and part your close proximity with him.

“Is that what you really want? Want me to leave you alone?” he asked you with irony dripping from his voice.

“Yes” you mumbled sharply so he let go of your arms and instead of using the window he used the door to step out, he didn't give a fuck about being caught honestly.

Next morning you didn't even attempt to clean his room but when he didn't come out for lunch or tea time in the evening you couldn't stop yourself from checking up on him.

So, after taking a shower and changing into a dress, you cautiously made your way to his room and knocked twice on the door before stepping inside.

As you entered the room, you found him sitting upright on the bed in the darkness like a creep, with the only light coming from the bathroom. He had his elbows placed on his thighs, his chin situated on his clasped fingers and he was staring into the bathroom even though he was clearly aware of your presence

“I thought you didn't want to see me anymore” he mumbled as he kept staring into the bathroom so you approached him and stood in front of him, blocking the only source of light, you kind of looked like an angel to him with the glimmering shine of light surrounding you.

“Go downstairs, it's dinner time” you mumbled softly so he looked up at you and smiled.

“I'm sorry I got so ..heated last night” he mumbled softly as his eyes raked over your figure, your shift was over and he noticed the green dress you had worn, he brought his hand forward and ran it over your shin so you stepped back a little as his touch sent a shiver down your spine.

Despite the tension between you two, it felt like there was an unspoken bond that had developed over the past few days.

“Can't stay away from me can you?” he asked, smugness palpable in his voice. You could feel your hands clench into a fist but definitely not from anger.

“I'm just worried about you as a patient” you mumbled softly, almost seductively, he was such a bad influence on you.

“Mmmhmmm” he mumbled as he trailed his fingers up your bare skin but as soon as he had touched your bare thigh under the dress, you slapped his hand away.

“You're being inappropriate” you looked him in the eye as if to warn him but as his hands went under your dress again you involuntarily placed your hands on his shoulder, fingers digging into his flesh, eyes rolling back into your head.

“I have been inappropriate with you since the very first day” you let out a moan as his fingers danced back n forth, caressing your soft flesh near the inside of your thighs, his touch almost made you want to lose it all, every nerve in your body felt altered.

Your opened mouth and the look on your face only turned him on beyond belief,

He placed his other hand on your waist and pulled you closer to his face and then he pressed his nose against your clothed intimate area, your fingers curled around his neck as you let out a deliciously tortured moan that you had been suppressing all your life.

“Ohh you smell good enough to eat darling”

He breathed in deeply and let out a growl as your arousal filled his senses, fingers trailed under your dress again and this time he caressed the back of your thighs, his fingers moving upwards slowly to caress those plump cheeks but he was holding back. It took everything in him to not throw you onto his bed and make you belong to him, he had to control for your own sake.

He wanted to ruin you very slowly, more and more every passing day, make you so desperate that you'd beg for him to touch you.

Suddenly the intimacy of the situation was too much for you, and you felt the tears welling up in your eyes, that's when you backed away from him, pressing yourself against the wall so he got up and approached you. He didn't want you to feel afraid of feeling things, he didn't want you to be so scared of feeling intimacy.

“Calm down sweet girl” he mumbled as he grabbed your chin to make you look him in the eye.

“I can't..I can't breatheee” you mumbled quietly so he kissed the tip of your nose,

“You can..keep looking at me”

“No this is wrong ..it's so Wronggggg..I'm being so bad and so wrong” he could tell that you were feeling overwhelmed so he cupped your cheeks and caressed your cheek with his fingers.

“Shhhhhhh darling shhhhh” he whispered as he wrapped his arms around you and finally pulled you into a hug, a proper hug, his body felt hotter than the sun as you got on your tip toes and placed your head between the crook of his neck, but it did calm you down a little. You had never been embraced this way so you couldn't even decipher what you were feeling in the moment. Once your breathing had calmed enough you pulled away from him to look at him.

“What's bothering you more, the fact that it's forbidden or just the idea of being touched by a man?” He asked you as you pulled away slightly, his thumb ran over your cheek as he wiped your tears, he found you adorable when you acted this way, the urge he had felt to protect you that night only became stronger in that moment.

You couldn't bring yourself to answer immediately, feeling your mouth go dry but then you responded meakly.

“Bothhhhh”

“When was the last time you touched your cunt darling?” You raised your palm up to plant it on his lips as he asked you such a dirty question like that.

“Shut up ..you can't talk to me like that” you had intended for your voice to come out as a warning but then it sounded as if you were teasing him instead.

“What about dirty movies hmm? Ever seen one? Ever watched a man fuck a woman? Or a woman sucking a man's cock?” he mumbled as he grabbed your hand and placed it on his bulge, your heart almost stopped beating at the gesture, he was so..hard and huge, it made your head spin.

“Please Daemon” your voice barely came out in a whisper so he smirked in response.

“Why are you so timid hmm? Did you get caught? Mumma caught you touching yourself as a teen?” You slapped him lightly on the cheek so he snickered.

“Once she did..but that's not the reason” you told him honestly as you didn't want to play games, you didn't know how to do it. Him on the other hand, you couldn't tell if he was really interested in you or just plain bored. His gentle touch felt both soothing and alarming at the same time, like he was trying to lull you into a false sense of security.

“Tell me the reason then” his voice was firm as he questioned you.

“I don't feel it..i have never felt sexual attraction before” he looked at you as if he was not surprised but at the same time he seemed curious.

“To a man?”

“To anyone.. I don't feel attraction, i don't picture myself kissing anyone or doing other things with them..i haven't done it all my life” you had never told anyone about this, and you knew you shouldn't have been revealing such personal things to him, a patient nonetheless, but you couldn't help yourself, you were so painfully aroused right now that it hurt.

“Then what do you think of when you're grinding your pretty cunt against a pillow at night? Hmm?” His breath was hot against your face as he murmured and you were only able to moan in response.

“You haven't thought about anyone in your life..Until I got here, you have been thinking about me since then and I know that” he mumbled confidently so you shook your head even though you looked stupid doing it. You had to control yourself, you knew you had to.

“You're so full of yourself” you mumbled like a bratty child, making him smirk

“Uhhhuh and don't you want the same? Don't you want to be so full of me as well?”

“No.”

“Very convincing..Fucking is in human nature darling, that's how we have evolved, and you want to get fucked i know” he told you as he brushed his thumb over your lips “But that's not enough for you is it? It's not.. you want to be loved, you want to be swept off your feet and serenaded, you need a man to show you what romance feels like” you couldn't help but smile genuinely as he said that.

“Too bad you're a dragon”

As much as he wasn't expecting the quip when he was trying to seduce you he did appreciate the humor.

“Half dragon. Half man. Don't fool yourself sweet thing”

You got on your tip toes and kissed his bruised cheek before you pulled yourself out of his grip to leave his room.

On the way out you noticed that the bars on his windows were pulled apart, making you stop in your tracks and you turned around to face him once more. You knew he was strong, but only someone with a level of superhuman strength could have done that.

“Make me believe that you are what you think you are, if you care about me, make me feel it, if you think my eyes are closed then open them for me, if you want me to be your friend and believe your truth, show me the truth, show yourself to me” you said to him confidently and a smile curved the corner of his mouth.

“Aren't you afraid I'd drive you as insane as I am?” You chuckled as he said that, there was a touch of threat and intimidation in his voice.

“You scare me but I like it Daemon” you gave him a sultry smile before you finished your sentence “That's what I think about when I'm pleasuring myself at night”

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tempo-tales · 8 months ago

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"Tell me it's you, young lady."

"Yes, it's me, Ali...no, the possible Alicia in your timeline.

Dominic, despite Alicia's new look, could recognize her perfectly, specifically, Alicia's sweet, soft gaze, being now, Tempo.

"Tell me it's you, young lady."

"Yes, it's me, Ali...no, the possible Alicia in your timeline.

"So... I traveled to the future?"

"No dear. This place exists neither past, present nor future of anyone. But it's also not impossible for you to compare it as something like that."

Yejun, who was so confused, that the rabbit-faced woman was so attractive and moreover, she would be the sensitive young girl he met a while ago.

"I don't understand. Is she Alicia? I don't think so, that irritating personality of that big woman? Is this a joke?"

"Refrain from your words, young man. The theft you performed much trouble you have caused."

As the two watchmakers argued with Tempo, Lance just stared, wistfully, especially at Tempo and Dominic.

"You know them, Lance?" asks Balan as he sees Lance's face.

"Back in my day when Balan(ce) was, Mr. Clockmaker was in my charge. He was the closest person Alicia ever had in WonderWorld. That watch that Tempo has, that was the gift the mister gave her."

"Wow, you know a lot."

"Just Alicia told me about it. And I won't forget that smile she had...and I could never give."

King Negati ducks his head, not taking his mind off his failure to sway Alicia's heart.

As the two humans argue with the lady, Dominic notices two tall, thin men.

"And you are maestros too?"-Dominic asks, stepping closer as he sees the two.

"I see you don't recognize me, my estimable Mr. Dominic Leggero."

Balan, Tempo and Yejun are impressed by the surname of the man already revealed.

Yejun approaches the watchmaker with astonishment. His admiration grew even more.

"It's you! You really are the genius of mechanics! Your contribution has served a lot to....mrfh!

"You talk a lot" Lance covers Yejun's mouth, he wants to avoid revealing more than unnecessary to the watchmaker, coming from a more delayed era.

"Lance...I guess Mr. Dominic... "Balan mutters in surprise.

Lance nods his head as he directs his gaze to the rabbit lady.

"Yes, he is the direct ancestor of Christopher Leggero, your best friend."

"Chris..." Upon hearing the name of her best friend and beloved man, a small smile tugs at the lady's lips.

"If he's my descendant, then he must have this funny index finger inward, or not?"

Tempo looks at Dominic's right hand, and remembers that both Chris and Guido, have that disfigured shape on the finger indicated by the watchmaker.

"Wow, they're definitely related."-Tempo smiles slyly.

"And he's not missing Yejun."

"ª?"

The watchmaker stares at the man.

"This boy also has that malformation. I suspected it when I first met him."

"Sir, but how are you so sure of that?"-Yenjun asks with a distrustful expression, as he felt that because of his origin, he finds it impossible his connection.

"Young man, I am sure, my intuition has never failed me." Dominic expresses very proudly.

"Emmm..." Tempo, upon hearing that word, approaches Dominic with doubts she wishes to clarify. And a slight smile leaves her lips.

"And... your intuition is also... inheritable?"

Dominic is surprised and thinks for a few seconds.

"Ummm, if my great-grandfather and aunt have it...it may be so. But she tells me that relatives who don't inherit that gift can pass it on to their descendants."

"Hehe, I understand."

"?"

"Chris has that gift too. If it wasn't for his intuition, I would have been in trouble when I was a child" A small smile appears as she remembers those moments she spent with her beloved. Her expression changes to one of sorrow and melancholy.

"Do you miss your friend, young lady?"

"Very much."

"I would love to do something for you, tell me what you need."

The maestro didn't hesitate to use that favor, so she looks at the two maestros with a determined expression.

"Balan, Lance, I ask you to please leave this place."

#tales at wonderworld #balan wonderworld oc #tempo #dominic leggero #sun yejun #story scene

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ladybugsimblr · 2 years ago

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Rolling Stone - Fall Bailey Kay, One of One

Shoutout to @soulsimmin for the other musical artists noted on the cover and general Team BK shenanigans. Somebody cut the check.

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Category: Baaad Bitch

10.59pm The initials BK pop on the screen indicating Bailey Kay has joined the Soom call. The camera flashes on and my heart skips a beat. I hear her soft but firm voice say “Kiss” and another face appears in the view. Bailey’s husband Quinton leans in for a kiss as requested. The two quickly exchange “Love you’s” and adoring looks and then he’s gone as fast as he appeared. Bailey Kay turns to me and I now have her undivided attention. She flashes that gorgeous smile and my heart skips a beat again.

“Sorry. Hi! Thank you for agreeing to meet with me this late. I hope you’re a night owl too.” Absolutely not. I’m normally in bed by 10pm, but who says no to the Queen B when she agrees at the last possible second to her first interview in ages. I awkwardly reply “I am tonight!” and she laughs, exclaiming “I like you!” Phew! Any remaining tension and nerves are gone. Let’s get into this.

Channeling my glitteriest of kitties I jump right in and ask “Where are the visuals? We the butterflies are begging for the music videos and performances.” Honestly I expected a glare or an eye roll in return, but I get a sly smirk instead. “You are the visual”

I instinctively look at the small image of myself on the screen thinking I did too much with my look for this call. Bailey must have sensed my confusion and continues: “Butterfly is about celebrating life, love, and freedom, overcoming struggles and transforming into your best, highest self. I didn’t want to dictate how anyone experienced those things with the typical visuals. But I did want to get the party started so I gave you the first step- the music.”

“So you dropped the album and bounced to let us party and figure it out for ourselves?”

“You are funny! But yes, kinda. And look what happened! You all started your own challenge and created the visuals, and all I had to do was sit back and watch. Also I really didn’t leave y’all empty handed. I thought we killed it with the pics in the Butterfly Box. But I can’t forget the hive is the hardest to please and I love that. Keeps me on my toes.”

“Ok, I see the vision, but why literally leave the country and go on vacation during an album rollout? That’s unheard of!”

“Ok two reasons. The first is that was what I needed to do. That was my way of celebrating. I told my baby girl that putting out an album was like graduating. I fought hard to overcome my own issues and dark places and now that the project was out to the world, I needed to release and just be with my family, my babies.”

“And the second?”

“Because I can. I’m THAT girl! Deadass!” Again with a smile and a laugh. BK might be the nicest bad bitch I’ve ever met.

“What do you say to the critics who say the album is going to fail? There are rules to the game if you want to succeed.”

“I say check the streaming numbers and sales.” That eye twinkle and smile return one more time. “Rules are meant to be broken. Sometimes. Note to self: Redact that line before my terrors read this. But seriously if we did the same thing, the same way, every time, art, music, life would all be extremely boring. Tackling the unheard of and never been done before is my shit. I live for that. As far as succeeding… I’ve been lucky enough to have more success in my entertainment career than I ever dreamed of. Whatever I do from here on is the extra sauce and will not be measured by industry standards.”

“Speaking of the future, what more can we expect for Butterfly? Please say tour.”

“Ha! Ummm performances are coming. It’s time for me to party with the butterflies.”

“Ok, will they be on multiple stages in cities near all of us?”

“I can't with you! But I can say I’ll perform songs from Butterfly and the rest of the catalogue, on stage, soon. Stay ready.”

And ready we will stay. Ready for the Queen BK. One of One. Number One. The Only One.

#extra extra quota filled for the week LOL #cover girl is back #need to update the magazine cc #bklegacy #bklgen2 #bailey kay

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igglemouse · 8 months ago

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For Irene, it finally felt like this was it, her moment. The moment where everything was going to fall right into place and she'd take her first big step towards having her own restaurant. Something she had fantasized for most of the year and now, sitting right in front of her with an easy smile and sharp eyes, was her chance.

Gerardo Soto, a man of some influence in the region, an investor, the type that can make her dream come true if she could sell it to him. He'd seen her resume, the patchwork of kitchen jobs here and there, the apprenticeship, the hard work. He liked that but there was something he had liked more than that. The taste of her food. It couldn't be denied, she had something to her, a creativity that is rare in an industry that's more about perfecting a recipe instead of making a new one.

But there was something else Gerardo liked about her. Inexperience. She was new enough to be shaped and molded into something that could represent his step into this word. A pretty face and a young woman that could connect with the locals is just what he needed.

"So the deal is simple, at least to me," he started to explain as if the deal was concluded. The bar was quiet at this time of day of course but even in the morning with the sun just rising it still managed to be dimly lit. All that could be heard was the clink of a glass from a bored bartender and a very low hum of music. "Fifty percent," he laid it out plainly and with finality. "You have nothing to offer but your skills and I'm the one that will be paying the bills."

"Ummm," Irene hesitated and nibbled on her bottom lip. He was right, she didn't have the simoleons. There was simply no way she could do it on her own and taking out a loan was a risk she wasn't ready to take. "Fifty percent..." she chewed on the offer, it was tempting. It felt like all or nothing. She wondered what Frida would do. "That's a lot, you're asking for half of my labor, my passion-"

"Honey, you have to give up something. It's fair, your place wouldn't exist without me after all."

"Yes but..." she hesitates again, thinking on what her next words would be. She turned her eyes on to him, wondering if she could negotiate and if he was going to budge. She figured she might as well try it. She once read a study that women were always taken advantage of in these situations because they weren't aggressive enough so she took a deep breath and decided to push it. "You want me, right? Otherwise, you'd start your own place without me, hire your own chefs, sooooo..."

For a moment Gerardo just started at her, well, maybe for like ten seconds. It felt longer for Irene. Eventually his lips curled into slow smirk. "Heh, yeah, you have a point there, honey," there was a smugness in his tone that she did not like and this was the second time he had called her honey. She didn't like that either, but she was here to make a deal and not make a friend.

She waited for him to say something else but he was waiting for her to say something and so she pushed it. "So, forty percent for you? After all, I'm doing most of the work. I'll be hiring and cooking and-"

"Oh honey, don't try this with me," and it happened then, the mask dropped. There was venom in his voice now, a threat that she should not take this further although just like a practiced businessman the smile was firmly planted on his face. "Fifty percent is fair for you. It really should be higher, now that I think about it. You're taking on no risks here, your little place can fail and then what? What do you lose? You put no money into it."

"Yes but-" she cut herself off because she wasn't sure how to counter.

"There are no buts, honey," and he leaned forward, his dark eyes peering now, the smile on his face didn't drop but it twisted into a mockery of one all the same. "Well, maybe there's one butt we can talk about. Maybe you could offer a little more and I'd cut it down to seventy/thirty, in favor of you."

"You know, never mind," she found a steadiness now, a resolve. She could take his offer, that was for sure. In fact, if she were to start this whole thing over again she would take the 50/50 and bet on herself but knowing the sleezeball behind the offer made it impossible for her. "It was nice meeting you Mr. Soto."

"Ah, well, that's too bad," he said with that same smugness of earlier. As if she was making the biggest mistake of her life. Complete indifference for him. "It was nice meeting you, Miss Tasis. You have my number if you do change your mind."

"Yeah..." she was more likely to burn his calling card than ever see him again.

It's a very rainy Thursday morning with heavy dark skies and just the kind of morning I could expect after having to live through that whole memory of mines last night. I..I don't want to talk about it, not right now, maybe tomorrow? For today though I won't let the weather slow me down.

I think I'm close to finding a name for my first born. Maybe it'll start with an F? I guess I am a little biased but names that start with an F are strong and distinct and memorable, right? There's a few that's been rolling through my mind as of late but do you have any ideas?

As usual Pascal is down right in time for breakfast like he usually is. The man doesn't miss a meal but then again he's an athlete and they need all of the nutrients they can get I suppose.

Since I have him here trapped with me at the dinner table eating apple salad it's the perfect time to bring up the baby again.

"I was thinking of names with F," I bring it up casually, watching as he digs into his salad and I measure his enthusiasm. "It's our first baby after all, and a girl, sooooooooooo...any ideas?"

He glances up mid bite, bright and cheerful as usual and gives the response I fully expect from him by now. "Hmmm, not really!" Yeah, no surprise there. I wonder how often has he thought about the fact that he's going to be a daddy soon?

"Felipa is on my mind," I continue on, hoping to drag him into the conversation whether he likes to or not. Look, his names suck, but I do want him to show more interest? "Felipa rolls off the tongue, simple and sweet. Fernanda is strong, it's got a presence I think. Then there is Francisca, sounds kind of high class? Sophisticated?" I say in that questioning tone, begging his attention again.

"Huh?" he says mid chew and apparently snapped back to the table. Was he dreaming about scoring a goal or something? Most likely.

I take a breath to calm myself, keeping the conversation light. I know how important the start of his days are I don't want to argue with him about this. "Baby names, Pascal, do you like any of the ones I've mentioned?"

"Oh ummm," he says surprised. I'm guessing he didn't hear a single word I've said. "Yeah! All of them are good! Can't go wrong with any of them!"

"Pascal..." I sigh. I'm not mad. I'm not sure I can be mad, it's expected? Have I settled into tolerance? I guess. His lack of interest worries me but I remember what Sara said about him. He's so focused on being the best midfielder ever that sometimes he doesn't think about regular every day life things.

Names are important, right? What's in a name, after all. I give up on this battle because I know what he's going to do right after his breakfast. "Thank you for the input, I'm sure we'll settle on one of those I guess," or more accurately, I'll settle on one of those.

And so we then settle into what we usually do. He goes to abuse his poor treadmill and I am back in the nursery, making sure it is spotless for the arrival of my baby. There shall be no speck of dust in here for my princesa! I am due any day now.

Thankfully the storm finally lets up and the rain tapers off. The sun is back out again bringing warmth back to Oasis Springs and a little more happiness, at least for me. Good weather can shift your mood after all.

Although the weather changes my situation has not, I'm still hungry and yes still craving things. Usually something cheesy and so what is a better option than pizza? My body is going to hate me for this but can you ever go wrong with pizza? No. The answer is no.

I'm unsure of what else the day might bring but at least I've had pizza!

I thought the day had little left to give but Sara called and proved otherwise. She was buzzing with excitement and its easy to see that she is really REALLY into this guy she's seeing. I'm really liking this energy from her!

I tried getting a few questions in about him. Who is he? What does he do? How did they meet? But her enthusiasm just rolls me over like a train and instead of pestering her with my curiosity I am just telling her how happy I am that she seems to have found someone that she's really into. I'm happy that she is happy!

Most of the second half of my day drifts by in a haze of chores and just domestic life. Nothing exciting to report other than yes, we do have a washer and dryer now. It's a pretty big deal. Mama can't be outside in the heat hand washing clothes after all.

But as some of you might know lugging around a baby is hard work in itself so I spent most of the night napping and drifting in and out of sleep...

Frida Varela Index ~ Episode 8.2

#The Sims #The Sims 4 #ts4 #Sims #Sims 4 #sims legacy #my sims #generation 1 #soot #sims of our time #frida varela #pascal alcocer #irene tasis #gerardo soto

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spirefoul · 15 days ago

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Idk here’s an idea for a buddie edit using when somebody needs you by Will wood that I need someone to do!!!! I need to see this be created! When this is created into the world everything will finally be ok

“Fishing lure moon on a string for you didn’t you say you need space” -??? I’m unsure on this part, maybe Eddie moving to Texas or something??

“One of us just has to change you say the same so I guess we’re ok” - again I’m trying to think but idk rn

“Twist my umbrella till it’s inside our hand you a bouquet of rain saying oh baby please take a drink did I shout or think I could save you this way” - ummm Eddie giving Buck Chris? Or Buck subletting?

“Then you looked in my eyes and said how dare you love me when you should despise me you should be scared of me well it seems that that’s what it means when somebody needs you” - I think their talk after the tsunami would work really well with this part

“We’ll meet in the middle like pistols at dawn turn our backs who’s counting pace when the smoke clears are we friends or strangers again just a familiar face” - put all their fights here obvi or just the lawsuit fights (😒)

“Well aren’t we us sharing pronouns now so how could we separately heal” - ummm idk

“God I don’t get it I really don’t get it could someone tell me how to feel” - something Eddie idk

“So watch your step or you’ll trip and fall right out of love be the first one to turn round say alright who shoved me?” - Eddie or something

“It seems that that’s what it means when somebody needs you” - idkkk

“So we come and we go we know and are known there’s too many people to trust” - Eddie not letting Buck see Christopher cause of the lawsuit (Mr trust issues over here)

“Well it seems to me what we want and we need are the same and that’s someone who’ll worry about us” - idk some clips showing they are what each other wants or whatever

“Till death do us part please keep breaking my heart till it ceases to beat please be mine” - put times when Eddie hurts Buck

“ well it seems that that’s what it means when somebody ohh” -idk

“So if love conquers all then all else must have failed i mean who wants to fall can’t we just take the stairs” - hmmmmmm

“Well it seems that that’s what it means when somebody needs you it seems that that’s what it means when somebody needs you” - and finally I don’t knowww

#I’ve never made an edit before so I have no idea what to do #I don’t even know if iii want to make the edit #but help regarding the parts I’m unsure on is appreciated and desperately needed #and also help on how exactly to get the clips and stuff??#buddie #evan buck buckley defender #911 evan buckley #evan buckley x eddie diaz #evan buckley #gay eddie diaz #Eddie diaz #eddie diaz is gay #911 #911 abc #911 spoilers #911 edits

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beef-fajitas · 10 months ago

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i just finished watching the ninjago pilot (which somehow, id never watched before??) and as i was watching it, i put down my fav parts and my reactions :3

its a pretty long post if youre on mobile so ill put everything under the cut

"its called four weapons, not for browsing. either buy something, or go peddle your insults somewhere else" KAI.

ONE OF THE SKELETON HEADS POPPING OFF ITS BODY AND THEN BITING KAIS ANKLES IM DYING

random small detail i noticed, the shop has a landline? i wonder if it still works and if so, who they would even call-

"ouaugh. so failed." master wu is kais biggest hater rn and im loving it

HELP KAI USING HIS TOOTHBRUSH TO FIGHT OF THE REST OF THE NINJA IS SO FUNNY

ummm the way cole interrupts jay trashing kai when they all finally talk? and kai sassing him back??

"wait a minute. im still black" cole 😭

wu: jay is blue, master of lightning jay: heh, thats not all im the master of. i do a little inventing, i dabble in model building, touch of cooking, a little poetry. cole: more like mouth of lightning

kai letting out like a little laugh when wu announces cole?? and then "nice to meet ya, kid. i got your back. and for the record, there aint nothing in this world im afraid of." jhisdiaugivdsahiojoi they make me soooo ibogyuvfwBIQORYBEGFHIUirgyhiiobpyfuhogiuybpty 😔👉🏳️‍🌈

jay: gasp we're saving a girl? 😳 is she hot? 😏 cole: jayy 😒 jay: i- i just wanna know w-what we're getting ourselves into… 😟 does she like blue? 🤨 kai: back. off. 😡 wu: 🧍‍♂️

cole being the front of the horse carriage theyre all pulling??? symbolic who 🤭

"do not use the weapon. for its power-" "yeah yeah yeah, its too much for us mortals. alright guys, lets chop sockey this lemonade stand"

the random skeleton. grunting? groaning? ambience 😭

"ohahahahaoh! i found something!" "ughh thats another rock, you bonehead!" "but its shaped like a donut! i wonder if it tastes like one…" random skeletons u will always b so funny to me ⭐️

OMG AT THE TIMESTAMP 17:28 JAY WHISPERS TO KAI BUT IDK IF THE SOUND QUALITY IS JUST SHIT OR WHATEVER, BUT IT DOES NOT SOUND LIKE JAYS REGULAR VA. IT LWKY SOUNDS DEMONIC

"hey before you race off again, you need to remember. we're a team." "yeah, whatever" kai honey, cole is trying his best. pls reciprocate just a little bit. :(

coles little whimper when he comes face to face samukai 😭😭

jay making sound effects as hes fighting all the skeletons <333

omg jay is the first to figure out spinjitzu aaaaa!! i always wondered abt that ngl

oh. oh thats interesting. we get a look inside jays tornado. whats interesting is that hes moving at his normal speed (maybe a tiny bit slower? not rlly noticeable tho) but all the skeletons around him are basically turtle slow/not really moving at all. but hes also holding a conversation at normal speed with the ninja outside of his tornado? and theyre not even doing spinjitzu? ugh sjhjqhyturw;qkjkhtvgiulqbor i NEED to know how that works right NEEEOOOWWWW

"i sense you do not stand a chance 😏🤨" zane that was so smooth??? and for what??? 😍

cole flexing and saying "ha, guess they dont want another serving of these babies" while the camera pans to jay and kai just. absolutely hating on him. plasma being hater bfs is SO canon 😘

"no, kai, sensei told us not to!" "then you better keep your mouth shut." kai that was so rude wtf 😟 for once its not actually jays fault my dude

kai and cole high fiving after getting out of there :3

"i told you not to use the scythe!" "he did it-" "i warned him not to, sensei-" jay and cole both stepping away from kai and pointing at him 😭

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IN CONCLUSION: kai is a dickhead, jay is a fuckboy, zane has weirdo rizz, and cole is perfect <3 (/hj cole is actually the mom friend)

#ninjago #kai jiang #kai smith #cole brookstone #jay walker #zane julien #master wu #sensei wu #ninjago shitpost #ninjago pilots #'live' blogging #i really just paused the video every time i wanted to write something down #also im mcloving how kai was totally the main character #i remember hearing something about it in the 10year anniversary documentary

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marymary-diva17 · 2 years ago

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Marriage and family (modern au)

Jake x reader x neytiri

sully family x mom reader

content : Jake x reader x neytiri, neytiri x reader, Jake x reader, sully family x mom reader, and sully kids x mom reader, modern au

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So what happens when you fall in love with your two best friends since you all were young, and soon marrying them when you all become older. Soon enough you had started your married life with your husband and wife on your guys home planet. life was never the same once you exchange vows with the ones you love, and made a promise to always stay together.

Y/n " ummm" it was morning at the sully family household and on pandora, you were up and trying to get out of bed. That was not easy with a clingy husband and wife.

y/n " score" you had been able to get out of the grips of neytiri and Jake, and soon get ready for the day and make your way downstairs to make sure everything is ready for the day.

y/n " once again it Monday so that mean a brand new week" you had started on breakfast, cooking meals for the family was task trading between the married trio. so you had made scramble eggs with side of toast and fruit there was no bacon or sausage this time as there was none.

y/n " it almost done and in 3..2..1" Jake alarm soon went off and that when you heard more moving coming from the master bedroom, Jake and neytiri were now up getting ready for their day.

???? " mama" you soon heard someone walking down the stairs and you soon enough saw, it was kiri and it seems like she had question about something.

kiri " hey mama did I leave my green t-shirt in the dyer last night"

y/n : it on the couch folded sweet I drying the towels last night and saw it"

kiri " thank mom ... oh yes you are making breakfast the week I love your cooking"

???? " hey I heard that" you soon heard Jake voice coming from upstairs it seems like he heard kiri.

y/n " leave it be honey"

Jake " coming from the one the kids love more" you and kiri laugh together at Jake comment, she soon dashed upstairs to finish getting ready for school.

y/n " breakfast is ready and no running down the stairs Jake and lo'ak" there was a small incident of running between the father and son that didn't end well. You had place the cooked breakfast on the serving plates.

neytiri " good morning beautiful" neytiri was now downstairs dressed for her work day, she soon walked over to you and kissed you.

y/n " good morning there was hot water ready for tea or coffee"

neytiri " this why I and Jake are lucky to have you as our wife"

???? " morning mama and mom" soon neteyam and shown himself as he stepped off the last step with his school bag.

y/n " hey sweetie"

neytiri " good morning teyam"

Neteyam " oh yes mama breakfast" Neteyam soon made his way towards the kitchen table, soon kiri and loak shown themselves.

kiri " hey mom"

neytiri " hello sweetie"

lo'ak " hey mama and mom"

y/n " hello my son"

neytiri " hello my boy"

lo'ak " oh yes breakfast I'm hunger and you made it mama ... hey dad if you don't hurry I'm going to eat you bacon"

Jake " boy I swear if you were not your mama son I will lost of my mind years ago" Jake soon made his way downstairs looking lo'ak who was smirking towards him.

neytiri " I swear they are twins"

y/n " I know right"

Jake and lo'ak " no we are not"

y/n " hey where tuk tuk" The baby of the family tuk was missing from the breakfast table.

???? " im here and I need help" everyone soon looked back to see tuk, had dressed herself but her head was stuck in her shirt, everyone laugh you and neytiri went to help her.

y/n " honey what happened"

tuk " well I was trying to dress myself like a big kid but failed" you had help tuk with her shirt.

Jake " you did well princess"

neytiri " while you eat breakfast I will do you hair"

tuk " okay mommy" the family had breakfast you had finished eat early and started working on lunches whihc was easy because it was sandwich day.

y/n " okay everyone lunches are packed it sandwiches everyone has their favorite type of Sandwiches,of what was left in the fridge"

Jake " thank you honey" jake had kissed your lips getting some gags from the kids.

neytiri " well I will be working late at the clinic but I will call if my plans clans"

y/n and Jake " understood"

Jake " I will be training new rookies with tsu'tey today so I might be late as well"

y/n and neytiri " okay"

y/n " well I'm going grocery shopping so if anyone need anything else text me or tell me now, I also have some work I'm doing at home so if anything happen call my phone or the home phone"

kiri " oh mama can spider stay over for dinner tonight"

y/n " if his dads say yes and sure he can stay" kiri looked at her phone and soon text on her phone.

kiri" they said yes"

y/n " okay"

Jake " anymore friend coming over"

lo'ak " can we have rotxo, Tsireya, and Aonung over we all working on class project"

kiri " oh yes the teacher said she was going to head out the project assignment this morning"

y/n " your friends can come over there are snacks here and drinks for later, if you need any project supplies they are over in the cabinet"

neteyam " thank you mama"

Jake " well come on sis let get ready to leave I will be dropping you all off today, and we can't be late"

the kids " yes dad bye mama"

jake " nye honey I will see you later tonight" Jake soon kissed you goodbye.

Neytiri " well I'm off as well I will see you later as well" neytiri soon kissed you as everyone too rushed out of the home, with all their things. This was your life and you enjoyed all the drama, chaos, and comedy, love that came from living your everyday life. Due to your family they were never a normal day with the family, as there was always something happening.

if you wist to see more modern au for this family and couple, with my other characters please tell me as I will love to make more of these modern au stories and have more idea as well.

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jjcocker · 11 months ago

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ok Hai. hcs for the toss boys parents bc I basically nade them my ocs

starting w kii-yans parents bc i was mainly thinking of his mom in orddrr to eqnna make this

kii looks Exactly like his mom. like if u get a childhood photo of her abd comparw it to him someine who doesnt know her woukd think "ah. Girl Kii-yan."

his dad ummm I have 0 headcanons for him but hes there. Hes just. boring idk LMAO (/jkoe

his mom is the most "how do you do fellow kids 😎" type woman. She tries So Hard to be hip and all and she fails in such a way that its like. endearing

she definitely has 294857583984 bajilliom baby photos of kii. She Loves Her Son!!!! she also has a flashdrive full of More baby photos of him

shes childhood besties w both ao's mom and akas mom

and like . heres a Snall Detail i added on that; akas mom is trans. The little friendgroup they were was 2 girls 1 boy. and so. its like. oppisite toss boys. heehee hoohoo

ok i kinda went offtraxk but yeah rhats all

ok now to aos parents

his mom was Horrible at cooking . thats a. rabdom start but shhh

his dad is. How do i say this withiut sounding insensitive. full of Issues. from childhood to adulthood that man has Seen and Endured things that his son does not knwo of

his mom had short hair but she didnt really like having it. she wanted to grow it out

she was Really close friends with kii's mom. theyd constantly show/send each other baby pictures of their sons goinf "look at widdle aoi taking his first steps🥺🥺🥺" "look at my littl kii nearly eating a rock 🥺🥺🥺🥺" or. smth idk I dont have children

she was the youngest of the moms

ok goign back to his dad now. he does Not clean his glasses at all

hes also the typa guy to say "when I was Your Age-" to ao everytime he complained abt smth LMAO

ok I thikn thats all. now to akas

ok i actually hc her to have 2 moms,

^ so im calling one her mom and the other one her mama. yea

her mom is a bit (very) clumsy .. shes tripped on just about everything. Shes also tripped on nothing so

her mama is like. a fashion designer (hir ockiin:3) and all.

^ Durinf remix 5 (ibfeel like the toss boys were all in that "its not a PHASEEEEE" moment BRKTJTHHT) she nearly fainted seeing aka bc she was wearing the most godawful fit (to her) + tried to cut her own hair (it went horribly wrong). so

i feel like her mama is probably the only thibg preventing both aka AND her mom to blow somethinf up. Unintentionally or not

akas mom was exactly Just Like Her as a kid so. yeah

and um. i kinda ran out of creatiticy here girl help

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FIRST TIME

A Seungjun x Reader fic (Part 1?)

A/N: warning really long post , smut. High chance out of character writing and portraying . Also, I wrote this with a sudden spark in my head, so I did not bother aka I am lazy to change the wordings to gender neutral this time. Sorry about that, and I hope you enjoy this long-awaited Seungjun version for First Time series .

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Maybe you and Seungjun have known each other since you're young, you two are neighbours, and both of your households are just a few steps away . Both of your family members are on good terms. And you have had a crush with him ever since high school. (But you couldn't bring yourself to tell him about it)

Quick setting of the story will be:

You and Seungjun join the same dance club as both of you share the same passion towards dancing. You two have just graduated from the same university . You are currently job hunting and relaxing after the hectic life of completing your thesis. Taking things slow.

You expect Seungjun to have the same pacing in life, but to your surprise, recently, your family member shared that Seungjun will be heading to the military to serve his duty.You also confronted Seungjun (not in an aggressive manner), he confirmed the news was true. He will be joining the camp 4 months later.

Fast forward to 1 month before Seungjun joins the camp. Your parents and Seungjun's parents went out to a 5 days trip. His sisters are not in either. You told Seungjun that you are lonely and bored at home, a solid reason for you to hang out at Seungjun's home during day time.So you thought...

"Seungjun-ah, why did you decide to serve the military at this timing?" You asked the young man sitting at the opposite couch while petting Vell, Seungjun's family pet dog, which was sitting in your lap.

"Why suddenly ask?" Seungjun questioned you back while his fingers were busy tapping on the controls from table tennis game app on his phone.

Seungjun continued with a chuckle, "Is someone going to feel lonely when I am gone for 2 years? Bt the way, you better hone up your Mario Kart skills when I am gone. It is a bore when you are bad at it."

"Ummm...Won't your girlfriend be sad?" You raised the question.

His fingers stopped. And he raised his head,adjusting the position of his eyes so that they were fixed on your face. "My girlfriend? Who? Since when?" Seungjun raised one side of his eyebrow in disbelief.

You can not believe your ears, and you retorted, "Soomin in our dance club? You are quite friendly with her, so I thought..." You started firmly but end up lowering your voice more and more.

"She is not my girlfriend, I don't have one." There was no hesitation in his voice. He was telling the truth. "But,..."

"But?" You repeated.

"I am thinking of completing my military serving period first before I confess to someone I really like." Seungjun's eyes moved back to his phone screen when he confessed.

Seungjun has a crush on someone? That is something you do not know of! Was it someone from dance club? Or was it someone else back in university?

"I don't want them to wait for me blankly, and..."

"And...?"

Seungjun let out a sigh, put away his phone, and looked at you again with a serious look, "I don't know if they feel the same way as I do."

You don't know how to react, and you could feel your cheeks getting red. It must be due to you failing to tease him. Definitely not because of his handsome face and intense eyes staring at you. "So, who is the lucky person? It must be Soomin, right?" You avoided his gaze and turned to Vell.

"Now that's odd. Why do you keep thinking it was her Y/N ah? I am equally friendly with the membersin dance club." Seungjun voiced out his doubt. "As if you are trying to make a match out of Soomin and me..."

You can only awkwardly laugh and denied it.

"You are jealous of her, aren't you..."

"No, I am not." You quickly cut him off, but you still could not bring yourself to look at him while talking. "There are rumours between the dance club members..." You tried to brush it off with excuses.

Without a word, Seungjun pushed himself up from the couch he was sitting and walked towards the couch you were sitting.

You panicked as he sat beside you, closing the distance between you two. Out of instinct, you jolted up with Vell in your arms. Because of your sudden actions, it startled Vell a little, so it jumped off from your arms.

As you are standing up now, you get to see Seungjun's expression. It was the expression you hate. He has that smirk on his face. It's his "I won" face. In just milliseconds, you understood that he was clearly enjoying teasing you. You were already his prey before you knew it.

"That's not nice of you." You pouted.

"Same here." He retorted while smiling.

You know there will be no progress like this, so you changed your tone while sitting back beside him. " ok, seriously. Why chose to admit in a hurry?"

"Like I said, it is because I don't want the person I like to wait for me. " Seungjun's words felt sincere.

Your heart sank. So he really has someone in mind huh, you thought to yourself. You wanted to say something, but you ended up muttering a weak , "I see..."

You don't have the courage to pry further about the person he likes, but you thought to yourself, 'Can I really let him go just like that?'

The answer is definitely no. A big no. You can still play it cool if it was Soomin. But now, not knowing who the person is was causing insecurity to suffocate you even more. A train of thoughts runs in your head, and you broke the silence by dropping a bomb,

"Seungjun, let's do it."

"Huh??" Seungjun was baffled. He got even more so when you start shifting your position, making an attempt to straddle him.

"Hey!" He exclaimed, grabbing your wrists, trying to stop you. "Y/N!" He called out your name,hoping it will pull you back to senses.

"You've been acting weird since a while ago!" Seungjun pushed you away. "Asking about me having a girlfriend or whatnot, you never used to care about that..."

After a few trials, knowing that you can't win against him by force, you eventually gave up. You sat on his knees wearily, and both of your hands fell on your lap. Seungjun's large hands were still grabbing onto your wrists, but his grip was now much loosened.

Should you say something? Brushing it off as a joke? Or maybe run back with all your night now without leaving a word?

Breathing heavily with your head lowered, you were at the verge of crying. You couldn't tell it was due to regret of doing something reckless or the sadness because Seungjun was pushing you away. Now that you have done it, will you be losing him for good ? You could feel his eyes locked on you, observing you.

(You did not notice Seungjun clicked his tongue out of frustration and he shifted)

While you were occupied in your mind, you felt yourself being pushed down, and your back came in contact with the couch seat cushion. Before you can do anything (or even say anything), your lips were sealed by the young man who was pinning you down.

Passionately, Seungjun nibbled, sucked and left a few pecks on your lips. It was not rough, but it made you even more confused. Thinking the act was a payback by him, you broke it off once you got the chance. But his right hand reached out to your face, cupping your left cheek. With a slight push, your lips are back into the position he could access. You two kissed for the second time.

But he was slower this time. While at it, his thumb brushed your chin. With a bit of force, he got your mouth opened a little, and he slipped his tongue in.

"Mmmpfffhhh..." You moaned in surprise at the moment his tongue touched yours. Your free hand reached out to his shoulder. Instead of pushing him away, you clutched to his shirt. He showed no signs of stopping.

You slowly tried to reciprocate his actions, and he became more eager. Not long after, you both find yourselves slowly hugging each other while kissing. Now, this was beyond expectation. What on earth is happening ? He agreed? But he was clearly rejecting the idea a moment ago...

Just then, Seungjun broke off the kiss. You two were gasping for air. You only realised you shed tears when Seungjun, panting while staring at you, wiped off a trail of moisture from under your right eye.

"Y/N..." He called out.

You can only stare back at him, your mind already playing the worst case Scneario where he will start cackling and tell you it is all a joke. A payback towards your reckless action a few minutes ago.

As he spoke, you felt Seungjun's voice trembling. "I am tired of holding back already."

Your expression turned to confusion. Seeing your expression, Seungjun backed up and pulled some distance. You slowly pushed yourself up, wondering what does his words meant.

Seungjun's face looked like he was in pain. Before you opened your mouth, he said. "It was you all along, Y/N."

"I realised my feelings during 2nd year uni. Being told by one of our male dance club members that my gaze follows your whereabouts too often. " You listened to him while biting your underlip and questioned if you were still in reality. You lowered your head, eyeballs moving side to side. You were trying to think of a comeback /countermeaseure for the worst scenario.

"Me?" You blurted You don't understand why he looked like he was in agony when he was saying it. And that expression of his was so familiar. As if looking into mirror, it resonated. But you couldn't help yourself worrying if this was all just an act. Luring you to believe him and then later let karma hit you for initiating that brash action earlier. Seeing you are stunned, Seungjun continued.

His right hand reached out to you, slided his hand towards your left cheek. With a bit of force,he lifted your face so that both of your eyes met. He caressed your cheek with his thumb as he continued his words."It was hard for me, Y/N. You never knew how others see you. And you never knew my effort of killing their imaginations seeing you as ..."

"Seungjun...hold up," You stopped him, tearing up. "You are not making things up, right?"

" Given that we just kissed." Seungjun sighed. "I don't see the need to lie, Y/N-ah."

"So, it's not an act to trick me as a payback? " You timidly asked. And your question successfully irritated him a little. He grabbed your chin with his right hand again, engaging eye contact.

"That kiss was a payback, but it is not an act." With a frown, Seungjun mumbled and pulled you closer to him. You lost your balance, making you were now on all fours. Your hands were on his right thigh, supporting yourself. "Enough of me talking, your turn."

You gulped as he moved his face closer towards yours.

"I don't recall you being someone who would suggest doing it out of sudden and for fun." Seungjun squinted, and his tone was cold. "And judging from how you are reacting, you don't seem to be aware of my feelings either. You have a habit of biting the right side of your lower lip when you are confused."

You shivered and avoided his stare. Did things just get even more out of hand? And what's with this tension? It's so unbearable, and it's killing you from within. Was he angry? Of course, he has the right to be angry. You could only bring yourself mumbling softly, "I..."

"I need answers Y/N-ah." His whispers softened, but his gaze was still piercing. "We need to be on the same page. Now."

You pounced towards him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. Your hands were clutching and tugging the fabric of his T shirt. "I am sorry, I messed up. It was not on a whim, I thought it was just puberty when I first found out I have a crush on you. But.." you whimpered. "I got jealous of the person who was in your mind, and I acted heedlessly."

He took some time to process and smiled in content when he finally heard your true feelings. "So you liked me too." Seungjun concluded. "Desperately."

You nodded, buried your head to his chest even deeper. you could feel him patting your head.

"Let me guess, " Seungjun's tone softened even more, it is now back to his normal tone. "You are thinking of doing it with me and then later run back to your home, locks yourself in your room until the day I join the military."

Hearing this, you backed up and looked at him in awe. He was accurate.

"What are you? A psychic?" You pouted and out of embarrassment, you landed a few light hits on his shoulders. "I am so embarrassed at myself that I want to end my life right now!"

"And then you are planning to find a job somewhere far from this city, so that we don't meet again when I got discharged 18 months later." Seungjun continued with his smirk . Accurate again.

Seungjun let out a few laughs. He then grabbed gently grabbed your hands and kissed your knuckles. "You will regret it if you were to do that before doing it with me."

You flushed red immediately hearing him. You tried to pull your hands away (and also your distance), but he won't let you.

"Seriously, I don't get you, Y/N." Seungjun commented while clearly enjoying seeing you being flustered and trying to get away from him. "Some moments I can read you like an open book, but sometimes I couldn't even tell."

You stopped struggling and countered, "Back at you. Aaah, this is so awkward right now. I even put up such an embarrassing show..."

Before you could finish, his hands at your back gave you a slight push. Your lips touched his again.

After breaking the kiss, he then rested his hands beside your waist, letting out a sigh of relief before saying, "Now that we cleared things up, do you still wanna do it?"

You looked back at him, confused. But it took you no time to understand him. You blushed again and tried to escape him.

Seungjun chuckled at your reaction and pulled you closer, bear hugging you. While at it, he whispered into your ears, "Can we? I will be gentle. Knowing you are the same, I can't wait anymore. The shackles already went loose when I kissed you. "

Indulged to his warmth, you gave your consent. "But let's be prepared first, it's my first time... Can I head back to shower?"

He pushed you away from him, breaking off the hug. "You can head back to take your change of clothes . We can shower together if you don't mind. I can run to the store to get some condoms. Hmm.. maybe some hot food to microwave for dinner. What else do you need? "

You shook your head as you could not think of anything else. "I think those are everything."

Seungjun gently left a peck on your right cheek and tried to get up from the couch. You got up as well. "Alright, let's meet up back here in 30 mins. Do remind me to put out Vell's dinner before we shower." And both of you head out from Seungjun's home.

30 minutes later, you both are back as promised. You reminded him to put our Vell's dinner. And once he was done, he asked for your hand, and he gently he said, " Come, it's time to pamper another pabo kangaji/stupid puppy."

You cringed to his words, but not annoyed. Your reactions made him laugh heartily.

Seungjun literally barged into the bathroom, pulling you into the room. And before you could stand still, he cornered you, and pushed you to come close to the wall tiles of the bathroom. Seungjun then grabbed the back of your neck and started an intense kiss with you as if that 30 minutes took 30 years for you two to reunite.

It took you by surprise, but you quickly composed yourself. You gave his right shoulder a few taps hinting him that you need air. He then let go of you, and you smirked.

"Geez, can't even wait until we are in bed? Or are you planning to fxck me in the bathroom all along? Ha! I knew it when you suggested both of us to shower together. " You found him losing his cool was funny, but you still want to provoke him a little.

"Oww..." You yelped. "You said you will be gentle!"

"I was planning to take things slow but..." the man muttered . With his hand still at your neck, he got closer to the side of your neck area, and gave you a bite near your left collarbone.

"Not when you are playing with fire, Y/N ah." He replied while softly nibbling the marks he left on your skin. "Be glad that I did not lose control when we were making out at the couch earlier. I am still fighting it."

Seungjun advanced to lick your jawline, sniffing your scent while at it. Both of his hands moved downwards and now cupping your breasts, gently massaging them. You turned your head to your right out of embarassment with your eyes shutted and your hands latched on his wrists unconsciously, but he knew you are not signalling him to stop.

"That was unexpectedly lewd." Seungjun whispered as he kissed your throat. "Didn't know you can sound this lovely."

"Aaah...Mmmph..." When he nibbled your earlobe, you let out a sensual voice without realising it .

You were still overwhelmed by the sensation of his touch and kisses . You could not comprehend his words . Faintly you could hear the echoes of your moans even though you did your best to muffle them down. The embarassment felt fatal .

And then you realised his hands were already groping your bottom, you could feel his left leg came between your legs and slowly nudging your crotch . You gained back to your senses a bit and gave Seungjun a push , "Seungjun-ah, please , not here..." You shrank into his chest due to the uncomfortness coming from the friction of the cloth between your legs . "Not when I am still unshowered."

"Maybe just a bit?" Seungjun slide his right hand back up to cup your left cheek before he affectionately trying to make you agree towards his impulse . "I don't mind actually."

He tried to kiss you but you dodged him , once again you tried negotiate with him while looking him into his eyes , " Seungjun please... "

You clenched on the fabric of his shirt at his chest area , trembling . Not sure it was due you being nervous of making such a daring progress with the person you had a crush for years or ,

You couldn't even believe finding yourself saying to him , " I will let you do whatever you want with me later , so let's hit pause for a bit , can we?"

To that , Seungjun responded by grabbing your neck and landed his lips onto yours . No words from him , just an extremely amorous and long kiss . He only broke it when he felt both of you nearly ran out of air .

Panting heavily , you heard him giving you the reply to your suggestion earlier , "Fine , it's a deal . Just don't regret it later. "

** End of Part 1?**

A/N final note on 06th Oct : Was suppose to post this on ONF month but things and tech issue happened so I posted this privately first and edit it later . I don't know when I can finish part 2 and this idea already in my draft for really long time . And I took waaaaaayyyyy too much time to brush this up so...

Anyways, hope you guys really enjoyed this for now . Thanks for reading up till here .

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