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chronic-claire-universe · 3 years

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Congrats for 1k!! your event looks so cool and I’d like to participate if that’s ok ofc

My names cherie, I’m 20 and I go by any pronouns (here you can use she/her it’s perfectly fine)

Im an INTP 5w4, and personality wise I’m sarcastic, teasing, lazy and perhaps a bit condescending 💀

Id like the other person to be smart, also teasing, funny and confident (male character and tokyo rev fandom)

My favorite alcoholic drink is jack daniel honey and non alcoholic probably coffee help

And finally for the kinks femdom/ brat taming/ dumbification/ impact play and praise (I’m a bit nice 😒)

ty and have a nice day <333

Salut Cherie, the Savant Claire Brothel is waiting for you! Are you ready for your shift? Here's your client:

Warnings: Smut, Femdom, Pet Names, Alcohol, Sub!Koko, Choking, Minors DNI, 18+.

Tokyo Revengers: Hajime Kokonoi

"OMG THE RICH BUDDY IS HERE!" you hear the others host scream while you're doing your makeup in the dressing room, "Cherie! Cherie! Is he here again for you?" one of the youngest one asks, making you smirk, "Watch and learn" you say with your confident walk going towards the guy who smirks seeing you going towards him, he knows eyes are all on him, power, money and beauty, he gots them all, he knows it and he could be sworn by people even without paying, but you know what he really desire.

Your reserved but confident walk lessen towards him but before you can make the way towards the people who surrounded Black Dragon's paymaster a man says "Let the little boy have fun with his money, perhaps a real cock can make you feel something manly", smirk on his face and groping your ass, "Mh says the one who comments on others cock, have fun mr manly here" you say taking his hand and gripping it just a bit. "What do we have here?" Koko says, taking your waist and putting you beside him, "Mr manly says to leave you for his bigger cock, sounds fun right Koko?" you say staring into his onix eyes, the smirk never leaving your client who says "Bet that his poor cock will never let have fun you deserve right dove?" he says with confidence while you tight the grip on his broad back, "You're right, let's go".

Back in your prive, you bring the platter, champagne and your usual jack, "Cmon dove, leave the cheap borboun and drink something better, the lowly jack doesn't suit your precious face" he says while caressing you cheek, but before he can kiss you, you stop your hand "Who said you could kiss me pretty boy?" you say tigthening the grip on his wrist making Koko blush, "Oh-oh, sorry dove" he says trying to free himself from your grip but sitting on his lap you block him, "It's mademoiselle cherie for you pretty boy. Understood?2 you say and prolonge yourself towards his lips kissing him deeply, "So bossy around everyone, now look at you! Cock hard just from a kiss" you say while grinding yourself on his growing cock, "Mmm mademoiselle please please, need you" he says already feeling desperate to your teasing, "You know how it works pretty boy" and closing his eyes, he puts his hands ahead and let you handcuff him, "Good boy now lay yourself, lick me if you want to have fun" you say showing your nipples, and Koko putting himself towards your chest start to suck the right one, desperately moaning for you while you tease his clothed tip. A stain appearing on his expensive pants while he sucks, "Ahhh is my pretty boy needy?" a nodd is the only thing that leave his mouth, he knows that if he wants to taste your hole, he has to behave and this is what he does, until you become too sensible, "Good boy" and taking his cock out you take of the fabric prison and jerking it off you hear his half choked moans and pleading him you start to suck it. Koko is impatient his hips rocks unintentionally, he wants his release but before he can shoot float of cum on your throat, you pop his cock out and teasing him you sit on him and say "Now Cherie is going to fuck you" but Koko is desperate, your handling and provocative attitude making his balls tighten letting the boy sob desperately, "Wanna c-cum" is the only things that he can says in between desperate moans. Pinching his nipples you laugh out loud and taking "All these fucking money to crumble over a girl who doesn't give a fuck about it" you say while pouring the champagne in your lips, only for share it in a kiss with him. Desperate for his release he tries to move his hips upwards, "Behave!" you say while bouncing faster on his lenght, "Don't you trust Cherie?" you say while pinching harder on his right nipple, "Answer pretty boy? You think I can't make you cum?" tears now stream from the boy painfully teased by the pleasure sobs "P-please wanna cum with you" his desperate setting the coil in your stomach snaps and make you moan "Cum- cum with me pretty boy", a high pitched moan leaving your mouth and Koko finds himsefl shooting rops of cum inside crying even more for the intensity of the orgasm. "Look at the mess" you say while you sit beside him, "Cherie thanks" he says while trying to give you a loop of 100, "No Koko, I have fun with you" you say while smiling at him and blushing he says "I really would want you to not work in here, full of dangerous people" he mumbles last part, a loud laugh leave your mind while you taste the champagne from his glass and kissing him "Dangerous people eh? Talking about you Koko?".

#the brothel matchup #claire milestone #tokyo revengers #hajime kokonoi #kokonoi x reader #kokonoi smut #tok rev kokonoi #tok rev smut #tokyo revengers smut #tok rev x reader

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compo67 · 2 years

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Hello! I hope you're the right person to ask and I'm not being weird just by asking this to u but since i just decided to join the fandom less than two weeks ago after being an at home fangirl (and just growing up with) of the show for years, im still navigating this one so idk who are the person to interact to unlike in the HP fandom. Anyways, I'm asking help to find a fic? I've never read it. Not even sure if it actually/still exist. All i know is that OP posted something about a fic about Jensen moving to Austin, becoming Jared's neighbor, the former calling the latter about it, that these two have a codependent relationship and that the story is actually kind of creepy (i think for Jared)? That's how they described the fic as far as i can remember. I asked them for the title but ig they're busy which is OK but since I'm just sooo curious especially since I've never tried reading RPF, thought it too weird even I've read a lot of questionable things in ao3 already (the Wincest page in ao3 is a fckng treasure box) and i just want to know HOW would that work out, it makes me impatient and i have to be sure that at least someone could help me even if it took some time. So really, if u could help me, i would be so glad and grateful. Thank you so much!!

Hello, dear.

Thank you for reaching out, I'm glad you felt safe enough to do so. And welcome to fandom! Glad to have you here. <3

Let's see. I asked my friend, reader A, who reads quite a bit of fic, to see if this sounds familiar. Unfortunately, it doesn't ring a bell for her. It's been a long time since I've read new J2 fic, but when I've lost a fic, I head over to the brilliant folks at SPN Storyfinders. You do need to join the comm with a LJ account, but once you post this premise, they will do their best to find this fic for you.

If any readers on here know the fic anon is referencing, please reply to this post. Thank you!

RPF is lovely. I also thought I would never read it. And yet here I am, it's 90% of the fic I write.

Join Storyfinders and post your question there--also, let folks know: is it a kid fic? Is it non-AU? How many words do you think it is? The slightest detail could help.

Hope you find the fic you're looking for! Happy reading! <3

-Cal

#compo67 #cal answers #j2 #jared/jensen #spn rps

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sinfulskywalker · 2 years

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What're your thoughts on AUs where luke is an imperial prince, and leia is a padawan? There aren't too many, but I always thought they were neat, since it's apparently more plausible for this dingus to know about luke (implied since episode 4), than his daughter who is in public eyes. Plus it's a really funny subversion, how nice boy luke is part of the empire, and leia who's more vicious is a jedi.

WE NEED IT! Ok side rant: I was introduced to Star Wars when I was 5 that was in 2001 TPM had already come out and AOTC was coming to theaters. I watched the OG trilogy with my older brother and my dad and I was really fucking upset Leia wasn't like her brother and had a light saber too. Idk maybe that was the feminism in me blooming who knows. But the lack of Padawan Leia AUs sadden me but when they are written, they are written very well. And of course Im a sucker for Prince and Emperor dad/son bonding fics in this fandom and while there's more of them than stories that center Leia it just sucks it's not canon.

Also the Empire loves their cinnamon roll prince. Hands down. Luke doesn't get to do evil stuff like his Daddy because he's too delicate. And even the Rebellion likes him cause he looks polite and he is. There I said it. Also Leia would have given ObiWan a run for his money. Yes Leia would have been just like Anakin: hot tempered, impatient or impulsive, but she would be 10x worse and It would bite him in the ass for being a dummy and separating the twins at birth.

#star wars #luke skywalker #leia skywalker #anon #anon asks #like serious leia would have a purple saber too #and she would have destoryed the empire in one summer and would have made it in time for tea

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moonrainbowfish · 3 years

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Ok I want a matchup for all the fandoms. But can you make them longer, like your regular matchups? Im a fun person and love to make jokes. I am pretty smart too. I love going shopping and wearing black. I can be manipulative. I love to tease other people for fun and making them mad. My mbti is ENTP. That should be enough info! And hurry up! I hate waiting i am pretty impatient so... and make them as long and detailed as you can! and I want to know my hogwarts house and lotr race too!

Hi anon!

I'm so sorry to tell you this, but unfortunately my matchups are closed now.

But also you sound very entitled I must say. You can request up to 2 fandoms, but not for all! And please don't tell me to hurry up! I'm a human being with feelings, not a machine and I have the right to decline your request, if I want to. The matchups are called "mini matchups" for a reason. Of course they are going to be shorter than my regular ones!

Please be nice next time. It seems like you didn't even bother to read the rules, as you didn't even tell me your sexuality. And how am I gonna give you a ship for every fandom with that little info?

If you're gonna be rude like that. Please kindly get away from me and my blog. I don't need freeloaders like you!

#freya talks #what's up with my anons?

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cuefog · 4 years

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tog/khunbam fic rec

this is for @cannottranslate because you asked for it and i am grateful for the excuse to make a fic rec post

i expect this will be a long post so i’ll put it under read ↓

i’ll be leaving my own thoughts and comments under each fic (im sorry in advance for rambling too much)!! if you want the full summary and other info please click on the link provided lol

!!webtoon spoilers beware!!

♡ = one of my favourites

canon timeline

(these will be the ones that are set in the canon world and follow major plot events, even if there some changes in the details and relationships)

♡ deep sea blue by Feyren ♡

please read everything written by feyren!!!! lovely prose, wonderfully written khunbam emotional tension. khun braiding his beautiful hair accompanied by symbolism and perfectly crafted metaphor. bonus earrings.

♡ hollow moons by NoteInABottle ♡

please also read everything by noteinabottle!! equally lovely prose, wonderfully written khunbam emotional tension. khun wearing earrings and giving them to bam, accompanied by lots of symbolism and perfectly crafted metaphor. you could probably consider this a companion fic to feyren’s deep sea blue. both of these fics gave me a Thing for khun’s earrings (>_<;)``

take my hand (take my whole life too) by RadiantAshe

our dear ashe has written lots of great stuff but i think this is my favourite!! so much khunbam softness, very classic s3 vibes <33

Chestnuts at Nighttime by khunfounded (ongoing)

khun with a cat who loves him very much, and vice versa. that’s all the explanation you need. this fic overloads my heart with cute soft fluffy feelings!!! (bonus khun and bam dolls with little hands made of velcro so they can hold each other’s hands (ʘ‿ʘ✿) please i can’t take any more of this, somebody help my heart is gonna explode)

a thousand paths to you by LiannaAila

set during the time of khun’s coma. bam travels to a parallel universe and meets an alive and awake khun. this fic is exactly what it says it is and it’s so lovely <3

oh no he’s hot (and other earth-shattering revelations) by Bird_of_Dreams

tldr; bam being thirsty over khun

khun aguero agnis and his growing competency kink by chuuyaya

tldr; khun being thirsty over bam

motion by smokeandwaves (rated Explicit)

set during hell train, khunbam focused. this one is really popular in the fandom!! it’s well written, and if you consider smut a genre i would say this is the best one in the tog tag. lots of emotions, and a wonderful flow of feeling!! also it has a few sequel fics in the series, ‘obedience’ in particular being all about sub!khun,, which is,, (*ﾉωﾉ)

sometimes when i look into your eyes i pretend you're mine by agueros (minamis)

residents of the tower ship jue viole grace and khun aguero agnis and write fanfiction about them (i love these types of fics lmao)

From: Khun by AngrySheepProject and To you who lies with my heart under the sea by Strawbellie666 (ongoing)

khun messaging bam’s pocket when he thought he was dead in s2

canon divergence + future canonverse

(future fics means it’s set in the future of the current canon, which at the nest arc rn)

♡ A World Without You by Breaking_Formation ♡

this one might be my favourite out of all of them. i know it says major character death but it happens in the beginning and there’s a promised happy ending so don’t worry!!! this one is a beautiful 20k word masterpiece.... seriously..... this fic is set after the nest arc, it has lots of Plot and plays around with the world and the lore of the Tower, so it’s already fascinating that way, but the real heart of the story is in the emotions!! if you love witnessing khun’s endless devotion to bam, this is the fic that shows you that devotion reflected right back at khun. it might bring you to tears :’)

♡ Our Hearts Are Made of Stars by Ruinous ♡ (ongoing)

out of the 5 or so other time travel au fics in the tog fandom, this one is definitely my favourite!! time travel aus are all super fun to read, but this one stood out to me especially because it hits all the right spots!! it’s written well and i love the level of foresight, and the emotions detailed into this, it really feels like the friendships and bonds are at the heart of this story and all the fighting stuff will turn out just fine, and everything will be ok :)

♡ enough by Feyren ♡

future fic, set in a cocktail party on the 87th floor. this is so well written!!!!! again, please just read everything written by feyren. the prose is wonderful and everything going on in this fic feels so well-crafted and carefully executed with just the right amount of subtlety in all the emotions. i think it’s gorgeous.

fire and ice by soundscape (ongoing)

set vaguely in the future. still ongoing, and the story feels like it’s just started, but very intriguing plot!! premise is people trying to separate khun from bam + the team trying to deal with shady fug plots

dig down deep by milkywxy (ongoing)

this one is a plotty one!! diverges from canon at the hidden floor arc. bam decides not to let rachel go with them. im super interested to see where this story goes!!

where the current leaves us by macrauchenia (ongoing)

this one is a Plotty one, still in the early stages of plot development but the premise is super interesting!! basically khun takes bam’s place in the bubble with rachel, during the administrator’s test on the 2nd floor. i’m excited to see where this story goes :D

special mentions for “bam climbs the tower” remix concept fics that you might like to check out (this is for you dango, since you said you like togverse canon divergence :D)

Moonlight by Shadow_to_rant (ongoing, khun meets bam in cave instead of rachel)

Timeless Existence by Jazebeth (Barrattiel) (ongoing, time travel au series)

Second Chance by Shadow_to_rant (ongoing, time travel au)

Never Let You Go by eternus (ongoing, time travel au)

Il Principe by euludey (ongoing, bam with different backstory/origins)

Night Never Falls by TripleTurtles (ongoing, au where rachel doesn’t succeed at pushing bam off the bubble on the 2nd floor)

Child of Arlene by MoodleNoodle (ongoing, bam is adopted by jahad before canon timeline)

♡ the king and his lionheart by chuuyaya ♡

khunbam royalty au with bam as king, khun as a genius war strategist. bonus pda in front of a whole courtroom. what more could you want?? this was soooo satisfying to read, i enjoyed it a lot :D (please also check out chuuyaya’s other fics if you like khunbam aus!!)

if there's anything in this life ive been waiting for (its you) by trueaguero (ongoing)

fascinating au where everyone is outside the tower and the tower is part of history. perhaps you could call this a “post-tower au” ?

if my heart was a house by The_Winged_Warrior

very cute magical fantasy au!! khun runs a potion shop and bam is an adventurer

aus are pretty self explanatory so i’ll put the rest in a list:

you are the magic in me by silverinerivers (ongoing, hogwarts au)

hope and legacy by chuuyaya (figure skating au)

♡ jump then fall (i'll catch you) by agueros (minamis) ♡ (figure skating au, consider it a prequel to ‘hope and legacy’, this is a beautiful 13k-word love letter to figure skating <3)

of social media and turtles by chuuyaya (celeb au with social media bits)

i am the last olympian by argenteas (percy jackson au)

who else is there to love but you? by khuns (college au, very soft pining!!)

Lucky coin by bothersomepotato (ongoing, college business majors au)

Greedy Turtles by Alien_ships (ongoing, on the surface it seems like just a pet shop au but there’s a lot of care and attention paid to the characters and relationship dynamics :D)

and i will come to you at every first snow by aguerobaam (khun is a magical doll in a toy store)

the heart heist by paused (ongoing, cyberpunk au)

khun special category

(it’s all about khun here)

♡ all the blue in the world won’t do, without you by NoteInABottle ♡ (ongoing)

multichapter fic set on khun eduan’s 111th floor!! if you’re too impatient to wait for the khun family arc, you should just read this fic. it’s still ongoing as of the time i made this post but it’s already looking to have all the elements i want out of a khun family arc. it’s written so so well too!! noteinabottle is one of my favourite tog authors :D

Brothers and sisters, I'm an atomic bomb by gleek_runner (ongoing series)

a wonderfully well written series of fics focusing on interactions between members of the khun family!!!! im just a sucker for the khun kids and im always starving for khun family content

He Wonders if He Still Breathes by Chocolatesandblood

khun and ran interactions!!

putting his resolve to the test. by soundscape

khun and hachuling interactions!!

Autumn Angel by XprincessxofxspadesX

khunbam meets maria and a series of complicated and fascinating interactions occurs. this was very nice to read ;w;

#trying to stop myself from regurgitating all of the fics on ao3 here #im holding back i swear #this is such a mortifyingly long post #i think i mightve went overboard #hope this is helpful #tog #khunbam #long post #mine #i'll come back and add to this occasionally maybe

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mapleandgingeroatmeal · 3 years

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CR2E94- With Great Power...

This whole section of the campaign is so wildly different then what I thought it would be. Not in a bad way, and I didn’t really have any strong expectations, but it’s just paced differently!

Ok first of all I thought the arguing over leaving the Hag was really interesting. The ways everyone had to be convinced to trust Jester were interesting, especially Fjord. I can’t decide if it was a deeper relationship issue or if in the moment everyone was just so stressed and on edge and ready to sacrifice that they just couldn’t conceive of anyone solving it that easily.

WOW that camp conversation. There is much to discuss. There’s something about this moment that feels like a turning point in the Nein’s relationship. I think in various small group convos they’ve all expressed how much the group means to them, but idk if they’ve ever had a family sit-down to directly look each other in the eyeballs and commit to preserving this thing they have. Nobody leaves.

They really feel so much like a family here! From the teasing to the emotional honesty to the willingness to call people out and demand things. There’s this new level of comfort that I think had slowly been developing but really came to an obvious head this time.

even with Caduceus, which I think is new. He admits to loving them all here! and in a smaller but even more important moment, he encourages Beau, she questions, but when he answers w the very Clay “I know things” She calls him on his mystical bs! At least Beau, and probably all the nien, are starting to see beyond the wise guide and healer wall that he has very purposefully put up between him and the others.

And then Fjord ahs such a great moment with Beau! Wtf! I forget sometimes that Fjord is chronologically, and in some ways maturity-wise actually much older then most of the group. His life changed so drastically pre-stream that he needed to figure out his shit in a way that makes him seem young. But here he is telling Beau how she’s young and horny and full of potential and this side if him with so much more life experience than anyone else in the group gets brought out.

I love how he’s like, coaching everyone through things. I actually thin Fjord is leaps and bounds ahead of everyone else in terms of healthy headspace right now, and that’s put him in this fascinating position of being an optimistic leader, joking and encouraging and making people say they care about each other. Its so good im gonna cry

Essek as mary poppins was so cute! I did not know how to feel about this evil wizard fandom darling, and I was tbh prepared to be impatient with his character, but I cannot dislike him. Matt has done too well making it obvious that he’s just this extremely lonely guy who is so charmed by the Nien and has zero clue How To Friend. I can see now why he meshes so well with them, because the entire vibe of the m9 is just a bunch of unpleasant idiots learning to love and be humans by helping each other.

It wasn’t a long moment, but Yasha knocking the flask away from Nott was so cute. It would be so easy to blame Nott for not trying here, but I’m trying to remember that addiction is a compulsion and a disease. Which doesn’t give people an excuse not to try and heal, but in a world w out aa meetings the best thing you can do is have a friend support system to stop you bodily from making the bad choices, which Nott does, and I think that counts for her doing what she needs to to kick the habit. She asked for help, that's what counts, and she has people who will help her.

Also Yahsa’s comment that “we’re a tribe now” was so interesting! Obviously she took something big away from that conversation in the swamp, too. What was it exactly? I wonder of looking around her and getting explicit verbal confirmation from everyone that they loved each other and had no plans to go anywhere was all she needed. I wonder what if anything will change about her behavior now that she’s thinking about the group that way.

AAAAAAA The Traveler. So he was a campaign 1 dude? I don’t really get what an archfey is but I assume it will be covered next ep. but wtf is Jester going to do? There is something incredible to me about this story. This little girl that inspires a powerful being of chaos to start using his powers to help people and change lives instead of just fucking around, but he tried to help too many people in too many directions and overbooked himself oops.

Then on the other hand Jester has now lost literally the only person in the world she thought she could be sad and vulnerable around. Because if he needs help, then he needs reassurance, and Jester will add him to her list of “people to comfort and protect, which means i never ever show any negative emotions to them because they love me for being strong and happy”. Which is sad.

#cr2e94 #critical role #cr catch-up

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jmkitsune · 3 years

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All the red emoji asks 😝😝😝

💄 - do you wear makeup?

not anymore, used to in high school (eyliner/nail polish) would again but honestly I'd need someone to do it for me, I'm far too impatient

💋 - when was/have you had your first kiss?

I was 14/15

👠 - do you enjoy shopping?

eh I'm not a "shopper" I know what I want, I order/buy it then im done, I never was one of the perusing type

🧣 - do you consider yourself fashionable?

if I was in an anime sure then maybe I could afford the fashion I like

⛑ - has someone ever saved your life?

not that I can think of in relation to the way the question is asked

🎒 - what’s your favorite school subject?

literature/history/chorus/music theory

🐞 - are you a superstitious person?

hardly

🐙 - what’s your favorite animal?

*points to screen name* foxes

🍄 - what’s your favorite vegetable?

cucumber

🌹 - are you a romantic?

painfully

🍎 - what’s your favorite fruit?

uhhh oranges? green apples? I dunno- it may surprise people but I don't eat a lot of fruit XD

🍉 - what’s your favorite season?

spring/autumn

🍓 - what’s a memory that reminds you of your childhood?

I remember building lego model kits a LOT and like making all these elaborate stories for them all, my first (not remotely original idea) was "legos vs plastics" based on the plastic army men type toys vs lego type toys" ....yes I'm aware legos are plastic, I was like 10 and had an old laptop with word pad.

🍒 - what’s your favorite flower?

Sakura Blossoms

🍅 - do you consider tomatoes fruits or vegetables?

I consider them gross

🌶 - can you handle spicy foods?

I'm white sooooo no

🥩 - do you eat meat?

only two type and according to most the world one doesn't count lol (Mcdonalds double cheese burgers) the other is kosher hot dogs other than that- NOPE

🥫 - tomato soups with grilled cheese or by itself?

Grilled cheese and a side of sliced cucumbers w ketchup for dipping lightly salted

🍫 - dark or milk chocolate?

white chocolate or milk chocolate OR chocolate and mint

🥤 - what’s your favorite drink?

vanilla coke or rootbeer

🍷 - are you old enough to drink?

sadly I'm older than that

🏓 - what’s your favorite sport?

soccer or martial arts

🥊 - do you think fighting solves problems sometimes?

I dunno, you punch an asshole hard enough they stop being an asshole, break a nazi's arm they're 50% less likely to do stupid nazi shit

I'm a technical pacifist in that I do not seek violence, however if violence comes to my door I'll be sure to meet it in kind but only enough to

Disarm, disable, disengage

🥁 - do you play an instrument?

used to play guitar a lot, know a LITTLE ocarina, learned BASIC as fuck piano and some BASIC BASIC bass guitar, was in chorus sooo like BASIC singing knowledge (I'm not good though)

🎸 - what kinds of music do you like?

good music

🚗 - can you drive yet?/do you want to?

I'm old enough

but I hate driving and ideally I'll never do it

🚨 - have you ever gotten a ticket/pulled over?

not as a driver been in the car enough times during it though

☎️ - who was the last person you called?

uhhh I think I called about my vaccine back in like april

⏰ - are you an early bird or a night owl?

night owl

💉 - are you afraid of needles?

nah

🎈 - what was the wildest party you’ve ever thrown?

I don't throw parties

📮 - do you enjoy getting mail?

provided its not bills sure

📕 - what’s your favorite book?

ya know what- fuck it I'll be vain. my books I'm a damn good writer and people are missing out on what I write

📌 - do you enjoy school?

I enjoy learning for the sake of learning

not for the sake of being a cog in the capitalist machine

📍 - what’s your dream travel destination?

somewhere I can be at peace

❤️ - do you have a crush right now?

I mean if I did- they know I do thats all that matters

💔 - have you ever broken a heart/had your heart broken?

hahahahha yea its called being a romantic, it tends to happen

🉐 - do you speak another language?

Al Bhed (not fluently but well enough) Pig Latin (ifyay ouyay ancay understandyay igpay atinlay ootay , oodgay onyay ayay , utbay ifyay otnay , onay iggiebay itsyay ayay illysay anguagelay utbay ancay ebay unfay) Took 2 years of spanish and remember...like zilch sadly tried learning Japanese via subbed Anime over the years but nothing TRULY stuck languages are hard for me to coherently remember, if I do its subconscious

❌ - what’s an unpopular opinion you have?

fandoms are a mistake and should all be avoided at all costs

🛑 - what’s a turn off in a relationship for you?

being a conservative/old fashion/traditionalist/right winged/believing that the "old days were better and people today are the worst by comparison"

it screams internalized bigotry or unresolved bigotry that'll come to fights later over something

💯 - what’s something you are extremely proud of right now?

that in 1 year I've written 5 novels worth of a story project, that is a novel every 2-3 months

🚭 - do/have you smoked?

gods know and its a HUGE turn off, the smell and such just makes me very uncomfortable and triggers bad memories

❗️- what’s something unusual about you?

My view on how the world should I'm told

♦️ - what’s your favorite game?

final fantasy X, siege, star wars KOTOR, (ok any star wars game really)

🇨🇳 - what ethnicity are you?

Mother- Irish, Russian ancestry --Russian side fled during the revolution due to the red v white armies, Irish (supposedly) were kicked out as they were horse thieves Father- Irish, Scottish, British ancestry --I have zero idea on those because never talked to my dad about any of it so I'm whatever.

end of the day though I'm American. I don't cling to my ancestry as that was then, I am now. I am Terran/of Earth that's what matters to me, nothing else, especially not where I got to be born, as I had zero control over it.

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warriorbeeofthesea · 5 years

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Carry On Countdown Day 22: Fandom Crossover

Sext Socks

Ok, I may have gone a bit broad in my interpretation of this prompt, but Between the Lines has its own fandom, yeah? So here’s a ficlet I wrote for that universe, for my dear friend @thehoneyedhufflepuff.

Fic banner made by the woman herself (Ash, does that make this canon? 🤣)

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Snow, when is your shift finished?

Fit Idiot : half 8, wnhy?

Fit Idiot : *why?

Fit Idiot : why tho?

Fit Idiot : u need smthing?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : No, Snow. Do I have to need something to want to know when I might see you?

Fit Idiot : 😏 … you want me to come over?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : If you insist. I’m sure I wouldn’t mind.

Fit Idiot : 😏

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Oh, shut up. Don’t you have customers to serve?

Fit Idiot : on my dinner break

Fit Idiot : nothing but time for u

Fit Idiot : 😏

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : …

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : You’re an idiot.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : I love you.

Fit Idiot : shop is slooooooooow tonite

Fit Idiot : … whta are u wearing?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : …

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Are you trying to seduce me while you’re kitted out in an apron?

Fit Idiot : 😏

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Never mind. Any interest I might have had in seduction has dried up.

Fit Idiot : noooooooo your so hot tho

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : You’re.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : And so are you.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Get back to work you lazy arse.

Fit Idiot : sry, had a customer

Fit Idiot :

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : aldk;jfa/ljvfa

Fit Idiot : 😏 ok luv?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Fine.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Sending me a selfie like that is such a blatant demand for attention. I don’t know if I’ll let you in when you get here.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Send another please.

Fit Idiot :

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Fuuuck me.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : How did you manage to get both your forearms in the frame if it’s a selfie?

Fit Idiot : its not tho, I aksed Ebb to take it for me

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : …

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : You’re an idiot.

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Come here immediately.

Fit Idiot : 😏

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Snow. I need you to know that I’m going to have sex with you when you get here.

Fit Idiot : 😏

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Fuck you.

Fit Idiot : waht are you wearing?

Fit Idiot : Baz?

Fit Idiot : im sorry love

Fit Idiot : I dint mean to tease youj

Fit Idiot : Baz?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 :

Fit Idiot : …

Fit Idiot : thats the dirtiest thing uv ever sent me

Fit Idiot : and ur fully clothed

Fit Idiot : u must be eager for it

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : I… might be a little impatient.

Fit Idiot : unbutton your shirt a bit and take anohter?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 :

Fit Idiot : I hope you know how miserable your making me while I make lattes

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : You’re.

Fit Idiot : Baz

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : What?

Fit Idiot : tell me what you want me to do to youj?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : I’m not sexting with you while you’re at work.

Fit Idiot : why tho

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 :

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : This is what I want you to do to me, Snow.

Fit Idiot : …

Fit Idiot : that site is well educational

Fit Idiot : do you spend a lot of timng studying it?

Fit Idiot : baz?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Sorry, I was busy getting started without you, since you’re busy being a git.

Fit Idiot : I’m at work!

Fit Idiot : are you rly tho

Fit Idiot : getting started without me

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 :

Fit Idiot : that… is not what I expected

Fit Idiot : are you rly organizing ur socks?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Laundry doesn’t do itself, Snow.

Fit Idiot :

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : My god you are disgusting. You’ve got whipped cream in your hair.

Fit Idiot : have I?

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : I bet you’re all sweaty, too.

Fit Idiot : might be

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Gross

bookshop bloke baz 🦖 : Pick up condoms on your way over.

#carry on countdown #coc 2019 #snowbaz #snowbaz fanfiction #snowbaz fanfic #between the lines #bookshop bloke baz #fit idiot #🦖💙💛🦖

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greyygracee · 4 years

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gorgeous... what does it mean? (sal fisher x reader)

Fandom - Sally Face

Summary - The reader finds out that Sal doesn’t seem to grasp what the word gorgeous means. This fan fiction was heavily inspired by the wonderful anime, Violet Evergarden.

Notes - Thank you all so much for the re-blogs and likes on heroine! It really means a lot to me and encourages me to keep on doing what I love which is writing :)).

As always, No pronouns for the reader are mentioned, if you do see they/them (referring to the reader) within this fan fiction, please replace them with your preferred pronouns. I did post this on AO3 as well, so if you want to read it there, the link is here

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Sal Fisher.

When I say that name, it reminds me of the boy to whom I hold dear to me. It would be an understatement to say that I liked the boy, because in reality, the feelings I had for him are immeasurable, hell, even saying his name out loud gives me pleasure and rolls off the tongue with ease.

Sal and I have been dating for around 2 months now and we have been friends ever since I was a 13. We pretty much grew up together and I practically lived with him at this point seen as we were both of age and we were inseparable- both as a couple and as best friends.

We were a fairly new couple and it was hard for us to adjust to the sudden lifestyle of showing affection toward one another, so we took it slow. There was the occasional date every now and again, but we never really held hands or anything of the sort- mostly because we just simply weren't ready for that yet.

I remember one occasion where in which he invited me out on a date himself, which was a weird turn of events. He asked me out to the markets that happened every weekend during the summer months of the year, more notably during June when there's the most traffic. I closed my eyes and sighed as I sat on my bed, 'remember...'

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June 15, 1995 - 3:15pm

I shoved my hands in the pockets of my (F/C) jacket as i stood in a market with wondering children, teenagers and adults, all wearing normal attire as they walked past Sal and I. The market was near the Addison Apartments which was convenient for us both seen as we did live in the cursed apartment. Sal had asked me out on a date today, a strange change of events but I (obviously) said yes and encouraged him to ask me out on more dates. I watched the crowd with timid eyes, careful not to stare at the people who i knew would get mad at me for staring.

"Y/N" Sal said to me, his blue eyes were concentrated on me with a hand on his heart, he gripped at his shirt as he looked down at a brooch that was similarly coloured to that of my eye colour. The (E/C) brooch reflected into his eyes, which made him all the more beautiful despite his prosthetic. I walked over beside him as I looked at the brooch myself, he looked at me and I looked at him. we both made eye contact as Sal pointed at the brooch,

"Your eyes... Y/N.. It's coloured like.. Your eyes" He pointed out. My cheeks tingled with a burning sensation that I wanted to stop myself, but the effort would prove itself wasted if i had tried to stop the pink blooming across my (S/C) face. There was a brief moment of silence between us where we both just.. stared at each other. Sal soon after we fell into silence narrowed his eyes and looked elsewhere, obviously embarrassed since he thought i didn't get what he had said,

"Never mind... You probably don't get it anyway" He mumbled as he took my hand and dragged me away from where the brooch laid. After a couple seconds of debating what to do, I pulled Sal's arm so then he stumbled backward into me and stopped walking. Sal gasped as he held onto his mask and fell back into me,

"Stop walking Sal! I know what you meant with the brooch." I said, he looked up at me and sighed, he opened his mouth to speak and before he could speak, I was quick to hush him with a finger on his prosthetic where his lips would be. I smiled sheepishly as I bowed my head and thought more about the brooch that he had compared my eyes to,

"It is a gorgeous brooch, thank you" I said, flustered as his eyes shone a little brighter, I looked toward him to see that he seemed to be in deep thought,

'gorgeous...' he mumbled under his breath as I laughed a little and snapped him back to his senses,

"Yeah, gorgeous! I appreciate that." I said as I squeezed his hand that I was still holding, upon realising this, he snatched his hand from where i was holding it. I laughed a little as I tugged on Sal's sleeve,

"It's getting late, we should be getting home, Sally Face" I said to him, he rolled his eyes as he spoke with what I assumed to be a smile beneath his prosthetic,

"Yeah, yeah, ok mum. Les go." He replied, I snickered as I stuck by his side and walked back to Addison Apartments.

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Those were the early signs of it. Within our first month of dating, we got to know a lot more about one another than we did during our many years of knowing each other, it just so happens that one of those facts was that Sal didn't know adjectives that would commonly describe someone as beautiful or pretty. It made sense, seen as little to no people knew what lay under his mask, but it never failed to make me frown whenever I thought about it.

I closed the door behind me as I walked out of my dad and I's room in the apartment, we lived on the same floor as Sal so it was easier for us to see each other. I walked over to room 402 and raised my hand to knock on the door, however instead I was greeted with a masked face opening the door. I flinched backward and stared at the masked boy who was standing there, he had his blue hair down and was wearing a black long sleeved shirt with maroon coloured ripped leggings. He also wore a prosthetic mask that was coloured purple on one side and white on the other, there was a crack on it so he placed tape in between the crack.

"Sal?" I asked, unsure of who it was, I heard a snicker from the blue haired boy as he nodded,

"Y/N" he replied as he leaned against the doorframe and crossed his arms, I blushed a little as I scanned the boy up and down,

"What happened to the pigtails?" I asked as I stared at him, he shrugged

"I wanted to try out something new today, what's the matter with it?" He replied, I shook my head and chuckled,

"Nothin, just not used to seeing you like this" I said, Sal got off from the doorframe, he walked out and shut the door behind him,

"Fair enough." He replied, I snickered as I crossed my arms,

"What are you? The door or somethin'? I almost knocked on your prosthetic. i coulda knocked you out if i wasn’t careful" I said as I flicked his prosthetic mask as lightly as I could, Sal laughed and messed up my (H/L) hair,

"Shut up you, now where're we heading?" He asked as we walked down the hallway and went to the elevator, I put a keycard in that Sal gave to me a while back and I chose the basement level.

"Outside for once" I replied, Sal let out a hardy chuckle as he looked over at me,

"Sounds nice, you said you wanted to give me something?" He inquired, I nodded and held out a small, brown, wooden box in my right hand, Sal let out a gasp as he reached out to touch it, I snatched it away before Sal and I shook my head.

"Patience, my Sally Face" I said, Sal groaned and he crossed his arms at what I said and faced the elevator doors as they opened. I winked at the frustrated boy and I walked out of the elevator, Sal followed close behind. Larry and Lisa weren't at home, so I asked Larry for permission to go through his house to get to the back of the apartment and, if we needed, if it was okay to use the treehouse. I remember Larry saying 'go on dude, you do you'.

We made our way through Larry's house and outside the back of Addison apartment, I sat down on my knees when we were a good ways away from Addison hotel and I looked up at Sal.

"Sit" I instructed as I patted a spot next to me and smiled sweetly up at the boy, he sat where I told him to on, his knees as well, and looked over at me.

"So, are you gonna give it to me now?" he asked, I laughed and I nodded, I took the box from beside me and caressed it, Sal was extremely impatient, so much so that sometimes it was insufferable. He looked at me with wide eyes and what I thought would be a smile on his face.

Earlier in our relationship, he did willingly show me his face, I still remember it like it had happened yesterday. Ever since then, when we were alone, he'd take off his mask despite how vulnerable and small it made him feel. I smiled at the boy and put a hand on his mask,

"Is it okay if you take this off? I love seeing your face, Sal, you don't have to take it off, though" I said, he let out a sigh as he nodded, he started to shake a little which I took notice of. He silently reached behind his head as he undid the buckles at the back and took off his mask. He set it to the side and gazed at me. I pressed a kiss against his cheek as I smiled at him,

"You're very pretty, Sal" I mentioned, his face turned pink as he looked at the floor,

"Im still kinda insecure about it though.. It'll take a lot of getting used to but I can trust you" He replied, he looked up at me and smiled sheepishly,

"Thank you, Y/N, I appreciate that" he said in a weak voice, I threw my arms around him and pulled him into a tight hug, he froze up a little as he wrapped his arms weakly around my torso and squeezed a little bit. The hug was warm, and it felt really nice. Moments of slight intimacy like these that Sal and I shared are the reason why we didn't do it much, just so then we could savour the moments we had together a bit longer.

I eventually pulled away and extended the box towards him, he stared at it and looked up at me and then down at the box, his face still red from the moment we had just shared.

"For you" I said as I waved the box around to gain his attention, his face turned a little red as he mumbled 'oh.. right' and took the box from my hand. I chuckled a little as I shuffled a bit closer to see his reaction as to what was in the wooden box.

After a moment of hesitation, he lifted the lid off of the box and set it aside, his eyes laid upon what was in the box as they turned into the size of sauce pans. Tears brimmed the lids of his eyes and he took out the (E/C) brooch that was inside of the box. He looked at me and gestured towards the brooch,

"I-is this-" He asked as I cut him off,

"Yeah.. The brooch you compared to my eyes at the market a while ago. You seemed mesmerised by it and I couldn't help myself" I said, He looked at the brooch once again and held it up to his forehead with a smile on his face,

"T-thank you.. Y/N.." He said, tears fell down his cheeks as he gripped harder onto the beautiful (E/C) brooch. He put the brooch back in the box as he took a wilting rose out of his pocket, he sighed,

"I remember that day, and I remember the words you spoke... There was one that stood out to me the most, and that was gorgeous" He looked over at me and tucked some of the stray (H/C) locks that had fallen out of my (ear / hair clip) previously,

"You called the brooch gorgeous.. But, I fail to understand what that word means.." Sal said, I gasped as my eyes started to brim with tears that when I blinked, rolled down my cheeks and fell onto the grass below. The feeling of dread hit me like a truck going down a highway at 1000 miles an hour. I whipped my head around to the blue haired boy who sat beside me, my eyes were wide and my (S/C) cheeks were almost pale with shock,

'Sorry, can you.. s-say that again...? Sal?" I asked, I had to make sure that I wasn't hearing Sal wrong. Sal, without thinking, picked up the wilting red rose that I had just put down. He stared at it for a while before pressing the wilting flower against his purple and white prosthetic mask which posed as a barrier between him and I. Petals from the rose that couldn't hold on any longer fell onto the grass below us, and Sal merely watched. He moved the flower away from his face as he faced me once again,

'Please... Teach me what that word means....' Sal said, his voice light and soft, which caused my heart to pang even more than it previously had.

'Sal...' I said, dragging out the 'a'. His stare was helpless and he didn't seem to know what was wrong. I sighed and adjusted my sitting position so then I was sitting in front of him. I took one of his pale hands in both of mine and caressed it. He looked up at me and tilted his head a little, I let his hand go as I raised my arm and pointed to the sky, painted all sorts of hues as the sun was setting,

"What's this, Sal?" I asked, he looked to where I was pointing and looked back at me,

"The sky?" He replied, answering my question. I looked back at him and nodded,

"Right! How would you describe it" I said, looking at him, he looked back at the sky once again and studied it,

"I- it's uh- it's really pretty?" He replied once again, I smiled and nodded and he peered back at me, I pointed to the box that held the brooch inside of it,

"How would you describe the item in the box, Sal?" I inquired, he furrowed his eyebrows, I could tell he was getting frustrated,

"Pretty." He said, there were no signs of hesitation in his voice this time, seeing if I wanted a different answer, I simply smirked and nodded,

"Although blunt, yes, it is pretty" I said, he rolled his eyes and stared straight at me,

"What's the point of thi-" He spoke, but before he could finish his sentence, I pointed at him. Due to surprise, something got caught in his throat and he started to cough, I laughed as I patted him on the back. After the fit of coughs he had just had, I went back to pointing at him,

"How would you describe yourself, Sal" I asked, his face turned red as he stared at my pointed finger. After too long of waiting for him to say something, I smiled sweetly,

"I'd describe you as gorgeous, or what you understand, pretty" I said, he nodded, understand what I was saying. I lowered my hand and crossed my arms as I stared at the boy in front of me. His face turned a little pink as he lifted up his arm to point at me,

"So... That means you'd be gorgeous?" He asked as he leaned a little closer in, I smiled as my face turned a little pink,

"Cause.. Whenever I look at you, I don't feel alone anymore" He explained, leaning dangerously close to me,

"Whenever you look at me, my heart races and I see a future.. a future with you in it" Sal whispered against my lips, his indigo eyes staring into my (E/C) eyes. We were both extremely close to each other and Sal seemed to know this, however, he didn't flinch back. He didn't get impatient and look away, he stayed where he was. I knew what he wanted, but I was too scared to do anything but sit there.

"Y/N... I know it's taken a while for me to kiss you or hold your hand, and I'm sorry. I know there were moments where you wanted to kiss me, where you wanted to hold my hand and know I was really there. I felt it too, I really, really did." He explained, he pressed his forehead against mine with his eyes closed as he opened his eyes once again and tucked some hair behind my ear,

"I hope that I can make up for that.. Y/N, can I try something?" He asked with confidence dripping like goo from his words, I nodded

"Go ahead, Sal. I trust you" I replied, he nodded and he closed his eyes.

He hesitated for a bit, the silence was killing me as much it was him. Sal, of course, got impatient and harshly pressed his lips against mine, it was brief and quick, the movement was so fast I couldn't seem to process it. Before I knew it, the sensation of Sal's lips on mine was gone, and I had hardly felt it. He didn't seem quite satisfied, and nor did I, so he rolled his eyes and gently pressed his lips on mine again.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, he wrapped his arms around my torso and pulled me closer to him, we were both on our knees so it didn't really matter. The kiss was passionate and, as cheesy as it sounds, full of whatever unspoken love we both had for each other that we hadn't acted on for what I presumed was years. We both eventually pulled away, we were practically out of breath and my knees throbbed.

Though breathless, Sal managed to say something to break the somewhat painful silence of our heavy breathing,

"I love you.. Y/N, I love you so fucking much that it hurts" He said, I pressed a quick kiss to his cheek with a wide smile,

"I love you too, Sal. You're the world to me" I replied, as he got up from where he was kneeling, I grabbed his prosthetic mask he almost left behind. Sal put his hand out for me to take, which I took, and he helped me get up. He pulled me forward so then I fell into him and he wrapped his arms around my torso as he stared into my eyes,

"You're my world too, Y/N" He replied. He pressed a kiss to my lips as he pulled away and stole his prosthetic back. I straightened myself up and he put his prosthetic back on,

"Say.. uh Y/N" He said, I looked over at him and nodded,

"Yeah?" I replied,

"Two things" He mentioned,

"One, will you take me as your boyfriend?" Sal asked, I nodded and smiled widely,

"Of course, only if you'll take me as your significant other" I replied with a smirk on my face, he chuckled and nodded,

"Why do you think Im asking if i wouldn't be?" He asked me, I shrugged my shoulders and shook my head,

"Go on?" I asked,

"Is it okay if you stay the night with me- or visa versa?" He asked with a sheepish smile on his face, I nodded as I pointed over to the treehouse,

"Larry said we can borrow the treehouse for the night.. We could use that? Y'know.. somewhere without our parents" I said suggestively, he laughed and nodded,

"I'll race ya" he challenged, I laughed as I nodded,

"Game on, loser." I replied, agreeing to his challenge. We both bolted for the treehouse with smiles on our faces from what had just previously taken place. As I raced with my new found boyfriend, everything felt as if it were going to be okay.

#sal fisher x reader #sal #sal fisher #x reader #x reader fan fic #fan fiction #fan fic #sally face #reader #reader insert #sally face x reader #sal fisher fic #sally face fan fic

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mamabearcat · 5 years

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OK FIRST OF ALL YOU ARE THE FIRST PERSON I KNOW OF SINCE I JOINED TUMBLR A FEW YEARS BACK THAT’S BOTH IN THE INUYASHA AND FAIRY TAIL FANDOMS❤️🙌 IM GLAD IM NOT ALONE ANYMORE😭 For the kiss prompt #2 for Nalu please❤️ girl i apologize in advance if I blow up your messages from now on😅

Eeeey, hey nonny! There’s a few of us around - if you follow my reblogs you’re sure to find a few more! And I’m always up for a chat - not sure where you are exactly, but I’m an Aussie, so our timezones may be different, so don’t be disheartened if I don’t answer straight away, I may just be snoozing! And as a heads up, I save all the really hot stuff for AO3, just because I know some of my followers are younger. But anyways, here you go!

Natsu leaned his elbow on the bar, watching Lucy, Levy and Cana dancing and laughing out on the hurriedly cleared dance floor. The trestle tables had been pushed back to the walls of the guild with chairs stacked haphazardly on top, and the space left was filled with happy guild members in various stages of inebriation. He couldn’t even remember the reason for the party; possibly someone’s birthday, maybe a successful mission - Fairytail never needed much of an excuse.

He scanned the crowd. There were quite a few new guild members who’d joined since the Grand Magic Games. He smiled wryly - strange how everyone wanted to join now they were acknowledged as winners by royalty and had a brand new guild hall, when just a month ago they were the lowest of the low.

“The girls seem to be having a good time”, murmured Mira, bringing him over a second glass of fire whiskey. “Why aren’t you out there with them? You’d usually be out there dancing up a storm with Lucy?”

Natsu sipped at the whiskey, appreciating the warm burn down his throat. “Nah, I hate the music Freed picks when it’s his turn to DJ”, he groused. “Too peppy.”

Mira winked at him. “Just happy to watch huh?”

“Quit it Mira”, he grumbled, taking another sip of his drink.

Ever since they’d returned from the games, the gossip about him and Lucy had increased tenfold. He heard ‘Are they / aren’t they’ whispers all around the guild, even out amongst the civilians in Magnolia. And the thing was, he would be happy to take it to the next level, but Lucy always got so goddamn flustered every time they got too close.

So he kept backing off, keeping their friendship happy and light, just like always, at a level she was comfortable with. People thought him oblivious, but he was just biding his time. He was happy to wait until she was ready. He’d wait forever for Lucy.

“Don’t watch for too long Natsu”, said Mira, nudging his elbow, “looks like you got competition.”

Natsu’s eyes snapped to Lucy. One of the newer male guild members was dancing a little too close to her. Every time she shuffled to one side to get closer to Cana or Levy, he closed the gap, even when the other girls swapped places as they danced to move her away from him, making it blatantly obvious that she didn’t want to be near him. Then he started touching her as they danced - a hand on her arm, a brush on her waist. He saw Lucy say something to the guy with a friendly smile, but the touches continued, increased even. Lucy was starting to look uncomfortable. He got up from his seat at the bar with a scowl, about to step in when Lucy caught his eye and winked at him.

Moving slower now, letting Lucy handle things herself, he walked onto the dance floor instead of storming over ready to solve the problem with his fist. He grinned from the sidelines as she ‘accidentally’ stumbled, her high heeled boot grinding directly onto the toes of the man who had just put both hands on her hips, ready to grind in behind her.

“Oh, how very clumsy of me”, she giggled, hiding her smile behind her hand at the man’s pained expression. “I did warn you not to get so close - I’m a very clumsy dancer. Isn’t that right Natsu?”

“Yup”, agreed Natsu, stepping forward to casually throw an arm around Lucy’s shoulders. “You’d do well to back off buddy.” His tone was friendly, but the threat was definitely there.

The man scowled and shrugged, disappearing off into the crowd.

“You okay Luce?”, Natsu bent to whisper into her ear.

“Yup”, she grinned, bumping her hip playfully into his. “He wasn’t too hard to handle. Besides, I knew I could count on you to step in if things got dicey.”

Natsu grinned at her. “Always, Luce.” He began to walk back to the bar, but Lucy grabbed his hand as the music started up again.

“No, don’t go, I love this song. Stay and dance with me Natsu!” Natsu grinned as she grabbed his arm, then threw her hands up above her head as her hips swayed to the beat. They danced around each other, each coming up with more and more ridiculous moves, until Lucy was giggling hysterically.

“I need some fresh air”, she hiccuped as the song ended, dragging Natsu off the crowded dance floor and out the front doors of the guild hall.

The air outside was much cooler, and Natsu gave a sigh of relief. As much as he loved parties at the guild, a warm room full of sweaty drunk bodies wasn’t as much fun for him if he weren’t sweaty and drunk himself. He drew in a deep cleansing breath, looking upwards towards the stars. He could hear the music start up again inside, a swirling insistent beat.

“Hey Natsu, would you dance with me?”

He looked at Lucy with a puzzled expression. Didn’t she just drag him outside because she needed a break and some fresh air? He shrugged, taking her hand to lead her back to the dance floor, but she tugged him over to the side of the guild instead, into the shadows.

“No, out here. Where we’re alone.”

Natsu looked at her quizzically.

A blush rose to pink Lucy’s cheeks, and she huffed out an impatient breath, blowing her fringe out of her eyes. “I know I get embarrassed easily”, she began, twisting her fingers together, “and a lot of that has to do with the fact that people are always watching us, waiting for us to be together. I know that you’ve heard people saying that too.”

Natsu stepped forward to brush the long section of hair out of Lucy’s eyes, tucking it behind her ear. “I have Luce, but that’s not what’s important.”

“What is important Natsu?” Lucy whispered, her brown doe like eyes blinking up at him. They seemed to shimmer in the starlight, and he thought she’d never looked more beautiful.

“What’s important is what we want”, he said softly. “I care about you Luce, a whole lot, and I’ll be by your side however you want me to be, for as long as you want me to be.”

“What... what if I decided that I wanted more than what we have now?” said Lucy hesitantly, her hand reaching out to softly rest on Natsu’s chest.

He grinned at her. “Then I’d say I’m ready to take that step with you, as slow or as fast as you want me to.”

“Dance with me Natsu”, Lucy smiled, wrapping her arms around his neck. Natsu’s arms slid down her sides to rest lightly on her hips as they rocked to the music, gradually finding a rhythm, gradually drawing closer, until Lucy’s chest was pressed tightly against Natsu’s, and his thigh was between hers.

Natsu’s eyes kept drifting down to Lucy’s softly pouting lips. He longed to taste them, wondering if they were as pillow soft as he’d always thought, wondering if she tasted as good as she smelt. Her small pink tongue darted out to wet her bottom lip and he almost groaned aloud. Did he dare kiss her now? Would she back away, startle like a frightened deer, or would she embrace their new closeness?

He tested the waters by rubbing his cheek against hers as they danced, breathing in her strawberry shampoo scented hair. He nuzzled his nose against hers, felt the tickle of her long lashes against his cheek, brushed his lips on her cheek near the corner of her mouth, then pulled back, leaving the next step to her.

With a blush and a self conscious giggle, she obliged, tilting her face up to kiss him softly. Butterfly kisses, fluttering, barely there, tickling almost. He was content to keep their kisses soft, not wanting to frighten her, but to his great surprise she deepened the kiss and her tongue hesitantly entered his mouth, sensuously prodding his own, gliding softly over his fangs. He felt like he’d died and gone to heaven, his blood rushing hot beneath his skin, like molten lava.

Lucy moaned softly into his mouth as he returned the kiss, their tongues now dancing instead of their bodies as they wrapped themselves tightly around each other. There was no space between them but Natsu didn’t feel close enough, didn’t feel like he’d ever be close enough.

A small cough had Natsu on full alert, pushing a flustered Lucy behind him, ready to berate whoever had interrupted this precious moment.

“Nice night for it”, commented Master softly, hands behind his back, rocking on his heels. “Just wanted to warn you that the party’s breaking up, so if you don’t want an audience, you might want to take this elsewhere.”

Natsu snarled, ready to rage. This is exactly what had been holding Lucy back, everyone poking into their business. He felt Lucy’s smaller hand curl into his, entwining their fingers.

“C’mon Natsu, let’s go. You can walk me home.” She bit her lip, glancing at Master and then away again, her cheeks bright.

Natsu turned on his heel, only pausing momentarily to hear Master’s parting words.

“I promise I won’t say anything - they won’t hear it from me.”

Natsu shrugged, then allowed Lucy to draw him down the path that lead to the canal, and her small flat on Strawberry Street.

Master grinned at them, watching as they walked so closely they were almost on top of each other, hands tightly woven together. He had been beginning to worry that he’d have to come back from beyond the grave to see them finally together. He was happy. And besides, with all the gossips in the guild, he’d give them two days tops before somebody else found out and he’d be free to spill the beans to Mira.

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iluvsexyvoltageguys · 5 years

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After Work Rendezvous

Fandom: Irresistible Mistakes (Love 365)

Pairing: Keita x Reader

Come over

That was all the message had said, but you knew better. Too bad you were stuck at work.

Working. Not now

You hadn’t known Keita for very long, but only recently had it turned into a friends with benefits situation. You had gone home with him one night after helping him edit a video and ended up having the best sex of your life. So now anytime Keita texted you, you dropped what you were doing and immediately ran to his house. Like you wished you could do right now.

Fine. You asked for it.

You were confused by the message, but didn’t have time to reply before your boss was dragging your attention away. You were able to take a peek as Keita texted you again. You felt your eyes get wide and your cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

He had resorted to teasing you with dirty texts on what he was going to do to you when you got to his place.

REALLY dirty things.

“Are you ok ______?” Mr. Tachibana asked.

“I um…” Your phone dinged again and you took a peek at it, swallowing your tongue. Keita was playing with fire and damn if you weren’t the one getting wet. “I have a family emergency. I need to…”

“Go. Go!” Your boss said shooing you away with a smile. “No need for you to be here then. I’ll see you Monday.”

“Thank you, Sir.” You gave him a small smile before standing and grabbing your purse from the floor. “See you Monday.” You hurried out to your car and slid into the driver’s seat. You looked around to make sure no one was watching before you slid your panties off and tossed them in the back. Keita never wanted you to wear panties when you were coming over. Then you texted him.

Coming

Your pussy clenched in need at the promised words he responded with.

You will be

You tossed your phone in the seat next to you and quickly directed your car in the direction of Keita’s apartment. You heard your phone buzzing next to you, but you couldn’t answer it. For one, you were driving. And if it was Keita, you couldn’t handle another dirty text right now.

You left your phone and purse in the car. You wouldn’t need it anyway. You knocked on his door and the moment it opened, his hand reached out and yanked you inside pinning you to the wall. You moaned as his lips landed on yours, kissing you hard. Your hands moved to wrap around his neck, but he stopped you, pinning your arms back to your side. His hands slid to your thighs and gave them a squeeze before he slid his hand up under your dress. Your hips bucked forward as his fingers deftly found your clit.

“So fucking wet and I’ve barely touched you” he grinned, kissing down your neck.

“Kei, please” you whined. His fingers slipped lower and pressed inside of you, thumb pressing against your clit as he pumped. “Kei,” you moaned. Keita grinned and kissed you hard as he curled his fingers inside of you, rubbing you in just the right way.

You came apart hard against the wall as he worked you over thoroughly, knowing exactly what would get you off quickly. He pulled away and grinned down at you. You leaned against the wall trying to find your legs again.

“Good?” he asked. You nodded. “It’s just the beginning.” He smirked. Keita bent and picked you up over his shoulder, carrying you to his bedroom. He gave your ass a stinging slap before setting you down. “You’re such a naughty girl. Strip.”

If it was possible, you became even wetter at his command. You were quick to strip off your dress and kick your heels off, watching as he slowly revealed his skin to you as well. You licked your lips as his hard cock came into view, pointing straight at you. Keita’s eyes darkened, and he stepped forward, pressing his body into yours until your knees hit the back of the bed. Keita turned you both around, sitting on the bed himself.

“Kneel.” You were quick to comply with his orders, coming to eye level with his cock. Keita grasped his cock in his hand and led it to your mouth, his free hand tangling in your hair. You rubbed your thighs together trying to ease the ache between your thighs as you licked the tip of his cock, his salty precum filling your mouth.

He pulled your mouth further down his cock, groaning as you licked and sucked your way down his cock. You paid special attention to the vein running along the underside, taking him as far into your mouth as you could.

“Fuck” Keita groaned. His hips thrust forward, your mouth working to keep up with him. You felt his cock start to throb in your mouth and you groaned around him. Keita’s hand tightened in your hair as he gave another thrust before pulling your mouth from his cock. “All fours. Now.”

You scrambled onto the bed and waited. You tried looking behind you, but Keita turned you back around to face the wall. The wait was killing you.

He ran the tip of his cock up and down your dripping slit, wetting it before pressing it at your entrance. “Ready?” You nodded breathlessly. Keita waited and you wiggled your ass, trying to urge him into moving. You made impatient noises in the back of your throat that were abruptly cut off as he slid into you. You gasped as he filled you fully, your pussy fluttering around him. Keita’s hands gripped your hips hard and slowly slid back out before pounding back in.

You cried out in pleasure with each thrust, your hips working with his to bring you both to pure bliss faster. Keita’s pace was fast and furious, what you both craved for on a night like this.

It wasn’t long before your entire body shuddered and your pussy clenched around his cock, a strangled cry leaving your lips as he continued thrusting into you. Keita shifted your hips in his hands and you continued to cry out as his cock rubbed against your pleasure spot with each thrust, your body quickly building up and shattering. Keita groaned as his own orgasm exploded through him, coating your insides. He collapsed on top of you and you both laid there sweaty and panting.

“God that was hot” you said.

Keita pressed a kiss to your neck. “Thanks for coming.”

“My pleasure.”

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wolfwhiteflowers · 7 years

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how to block a fandom.. ugh sigh vvv

trying to not be so involved in the fandom or so. idk how. (winter hiatus is gonna be hell)

everyone’s keep bashing on the show and saying mean stuff. be careful what u wish for.

it’s gonna be fine. it’s just a show, u can do whatever with it, quit it, not take it seriously, or just #anti-

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i guess when a show is old and changing..or there’s a big fandom on online, there’s more fandom wank than I’m used to think there was before(the 1% theory). I’m more on the unpopular opinion-side (I always do). More bitter people and I feel like they’re missing out on some cool stuff that is still there, but they’re too bitter and impatient to see it. Fandom...internet places...people are generally negative? (people don’t like grey angsty arcs) Anyways, i just wanna focus on the positive stuff when i go online or to think. I understand some just wanna chat and rant, and some have other different reasons why they go online etc.

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ok so i think u just limit to a lot of fandom things. some rules..? this is hard to do. just don’t go on it so much.

-***most of the time, people/fan don’t need the fandom. Fandom is just on the side. I feel like being part of the fandom is like being part of a group or family and just helping people out. It’s like you’re just making up extra time to help/squee/argue people. Idk ..I can not be part of the fandom. //Fandom seems to care about being right, shipping, fave’s attention. Not much on analyzing on story. People suck. -Give a F*ck budget, money, time, energy.

-****try to avoid places where u see people’s opinions(comments/posts) all the time or just view it in short time. (also avoid negative rude people ect. -only read on positive people’s) It’s hard because fan forum sites, there’s great convo/analyzing/meta discussion in there that u sometimes don’t see in it like tumblr. But, lately i see people hate-watching commenting. (like “ofc, showrunner does this.” “i hope rating goes down so my fave actor can have a better job opportunity, or show it in showrunner’s face my ship is better than the notp and the spotlight.” ..really a lot of fans say the same things in any fandom. is it even true? )

-kinda..avoid stans...shipper stans. they only care about a ship. ok that’s kinda harsh..but yeah they’re most likely to be bitter because the show focus on other characters/ships too. Also, skim past the dramatic/jealous-like posts.

-..idk why, but people like to compare all the time. criticize and judge quickly. like ok....why not both (fave ships)? Why compare faves? Good thing the show is just focusing on everyone..ok. Oh, and the whole this character is “weak” ok ..so say it to a disabled veteran or an abused wife. sigh. I don’t want to see a show with perfect strong superheroes. BORING! This show is not a boring video game. idk..some people don’t think ...critically or long-term.. like come on..this show, most shows are about characters and them being strong emotionally and physically in their challenges. Also, another thing, idk why fans focus on what the writers are saying but not thinking on the other characters too. Like if the show focus on a character apologizing to another character. That character who apologized= fandom hates him/her. But this other character who is a dick but the show doesn’t address it and doesn’t redeem him/her = fandom doesn’t care or notice it. Another is that fandom don’t like complex character...female characters blah blah. Idk what’s my point here. fandom popularity? so just know that sometimes fandom is just so immature, annoying and rude. So, try to avoid it.

-not a lot of people are overall-fans, so...there’s more wank for me to see it. same with being a multi-shipper, i see more wank too. Like me shipping c@ryl and r!chonne. boy, i see hate on all of them on per character. (because people who don’t like c@ryl are not r!chonners...but they may also ship r!chonne. idk why it’s c ship vs. r ship. it’s just ABD/C shippers.)

-oh, thing about generalizing. People love to generalize. sigh. I should try not to be so sensitive in the fandom or I’m so caught up in fandom wank. i should not take it seriously when people generalize...anyways people generalize things and that always create drama/fandom wank. omg. ugh. Sometimes, these people are ones that just plain assholes. So, block them. Sometimes, it’s just they said it wrong and/or thought it wrong. So, idk. Try to say “IMO,...” “Some shippers...”

-idk if it’s accurate...but my theory or what i heard..is that the show is the showrunner’s/writer’s show. It’s not mine and it’s not the fans’ show. Everyone’s have different likes and wants. Writers can’t please everyone. I heard that it’s good that the showrunner’s stick to what s/he wants because it’s their story and it’s not giving fanservice to please different types of people all the time.If they keep pleasing other people, it makes the show inconsistent and frustrating. Criticisms is ok but I think showrunners know and see it and they decide what to do with it.

- ratings. ok so that’s hard to handle. it’s just part of being a tv fan. it’s all show business kind of thing. just be realistic. show’s gonna end someday. hopefully there will be a good conclusion and how the writers want it to go for the show. nothing’s goes fair and perfect on shows. (like there’s actors leaving or canceling) I don’t believe in those theories on changing writer’s minds on character/ships and stuff.

-putting words into actor’s/writer’s mouth. i hate that. These fans are obviously biased and ..like entitled-fans. (kinda like bad irl shippers too) This annoys so much. No one knows what the actors/writers are really thinking. That’s their personal life and they have their own personal opinions. so, saying this actor wants to leave because the show sucks, character is not focused as much, or they hate their co-stars. It’s soooo dumb and so rude. u don’t know them. what if the actor wants to leave because of sick family or just want to change careers or whatever. I just would rather have the facts and actor’s statement to say what really is going on. I don’t wanna theorize on biased-rumors. I also..just not into actor’s life. Like I’m not into idolizing actors/other performers etc., because I just don’t know them fully and ..it always end up disappointing..(like omg she smokes? omg she’s a drunk driver? omg she got married to that guy eew why?). So, idolize ..a little. My point is..idk just skim past the entitled fans...

-i like this advice from someone, ... go to #showedits Maybe even go to #showspoilers.( Well to look at overall of the show and gifsets. but there’s still wank, so idk.)

-i feel like idk what to think about the show because i feel like I’m worried about the fans’s feelings/thoughts and wonder what’s their reactions will be this time after an ep aired. I’m so caught up on fandom that idk what i myself like on the show or think what’s right. ....So I take a moment to myself and think on what I like and don’t like in an episode. Write out your feels! ...don’t need to have the fandom anyway.

-always ask, do i still trust the writers? Does my fave characters still in-character and I understand where the story or season’s story is going? Do I still like it?// Just know what kind of show it is. it’s just a show on that day to watch. maybe not get so invested next time. Or, to quit the show, find a spot in the show and say that’s my finale ep of the show for me. ..and there’s fanfictions. just make one up in ur head, an ending, and then move on. These are all fictional stories, you can do whatever with it.

-if ya wanna rant negative. imo, i like to just write it out and tag it #anti- and put it under ‘keep reading’. idk, deal with it, on what the show is, realistically. grieve it. it’s ok to quit a show. /////sometimes, when im confused of the plot and get mad at the writers, sometimes it’s best to wait it out...sometimes the writers already know about the “problem/drama of the plot” and they make sense later on.

-focus on what u like about the show. Do fan art! look at fan art, read fanfiction, and fan videos! Write it out on what u like and speculate. get it out of ur chest.

-during hiatus, there’s more fandom wank. sometimes, just wait a day, the wank is not there anymore. so, do fan art, or just go look into another show and stuff. take a break.

-having unpopular opinions. oh well. what the majority say isn’t always right. idk just shrug and be proud of ur thoughts or crack ship. if it’s like unpopular opinion on the show’s writing, then keep in mind, and maybe the show isn’t for you and that’s ok. *it’s all what the writers want to do. The majority doesn’t know and change the story atm. This part seems to be the hardest..cos u can see majority’s opinions all the time and everywhere. Usually negative sigh. So my tumblr dashboard ..is all mostly one fandom-fans. eh. so i see a lot. Just keep scrolling and know ..that person from that fandom, probably complain about something.

-most importantly, I tell myself, “do i still like the show? Do I still wanna watch and see how it goes?” Then if yes, then so it is. It’s all about me..if I still like the show. My time, money, care.

-tired of negative talk of anything. sigh. idk. (why do they repeat the same thing and say it 25,375 times? nothing’s changed. it doesnt help me or u. just deal w/ur crap feels now and get it over with.) (some say it’s bad writing when it’s just something they don’t like. something minor. complain easily. basically..it’s just that it’s the writers’s show or they forget it’s a season-long arc.) i guess go elsewhere . fanart.

#wolfwhiteflowers #*fandom #all about trusting the writers #*fandom wank

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impala-dreamer · 7 years

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Stitches and Whiskey

SPN FanFic

~Y/N patches Dean up after a rough hunt~

Dean x Reader, Sam

1,164 Words

Warnings: Extreme Sass and Banter between Dean x Reader. Also Fluff. And some wandering hands.

A/N: This sprang from my question of, “Why don’t they just go to CVS and get a real first aid kit?” Thanks to @idreamofhazel and @inmysparetime0 for their help and @jpadjackles for the gif (i’m a mess tonight. lol)

Dean crashed through the motel room door, Sam in his wake, and Y/N close behind. They were drenched in sweat, covered in dirt, and dripping with blood. The hunt had gone just about as expected, perhaps with a few more baseball bats to the face than Dean would have liked, but it wasn’t anything the trio couldn’t handle.

Sam’s nose was bleeding, his lip and eye cut; dried blood stained his flannel and he ripped it off, retreating quickly into the bathroom. Dean collapsed onto his bed and slowly peeled off his shirt. A deep gash marred his upper arm, the flesh torn and oozing. Y/N gasped when she saw it, and ran to her duffel bag.

“You’re gonna need stitches,” she said as she dug through her clothes to pull out the first aid kit from the bottom of the bag.

Dean rolled his eyes, “Ya think?” He touched the cut and pulled back, wincing in pain.

“Well don’t touch it, dummy!” Y/N shook her head and set the white box down on the bed. She sat next to him and gently touched his arm, her fingers dancing around the wound, assessing the damage. “Yup, that’s a doozy!”

“Who even says ‘doozy’?” Dean scoffed, “How old are you?”

“Younger than you, Grandpa. Now, shut up and hold still.”

Dean huffed and let his head fall back, waiting impatiently for Y/N to stitch him up. She opened the kit and carefully laid out what she would need. Dean peeked down at her, “What is that?”

Y/N raised an eyebrow as she ripped open out a pack of gauze, shaking her head, “A first aid kit. For to administer first aid. Works much better than floss and whiskey.”

“Nothing wrong with floss and whiskey, Y/N.”

“Yeah, well, I happen to know about these magical places called drug stores, and in them you can purchase medical supplies so you don’t die of sepsis after being cut with rusty, jagged pipes,” she sassed and opened the brown bottle of peroxide, holding it to the gauze pad in her hand. “By the way, when was your last tetanus shot?”

“What’s a tetanus shot?” Y/N rolled her eyes and pressed the wet gauze to his skin. He yelped like a child and pulled away. “Holy shit!”

“Relax! It’s killing the germs!” Y/N scolded.

“Why is it bubbling?”

“It’s peroxide. It does that. Now, hold still!”

Dean shook his head, his teeth clenched, his lips twisted in a deep frown. “God damn it Y/N! You’re a crappy nurse, you know that?”

“Hey! I’m the best damn nurse you’ve ever had!” Y/N dabbed at the cut and then turned her attention back to the medical equipment. She carefully chose her needle and thread, and took a deep breath, looking up at Dean. “This is gonna suck,” she cautioned.

Dean sighed, “This is why we use whiskey. I can’t drink that peroxide shit.”

Y/N took pity on him and went to the table by the door, bringing back his bottle of Jack. He twisted the cap off with his teeth and took a deep drink. “You want some?” He asked, holding the bottle towards her.

“That might help actually, it’s been awhile since I’ve done this.” Dean’s entire body tensed with fear as she spoke, but she laughed it away, “Just kidding.” She winked and took a quick sip. “OK, hold still…”

“Wait!” Dean scooted back and grabbed the bottle once more. “Maybe we should wait for Sam.”

“Dean, I know what I’m doing. Hold still.”

“Well just… I like the way he does it.”

Y/N let out a frustrated breath, “Are you kidding me? Hold still or I’ll tie you down!”

A sly smirk formed on Dean’s lips, “Promise?”

“You’re ridiculous,” Y/N shook her head and set to work.

Eleven perfect stitches later, Y/N sat back and smiled proudly. “Looks perfect.”

Dean twisted his neck to look down at her work. He gave a tiny nod of approval. “Not bad,” he praised halfheartedly.

“Not bad?” Y/N feigned shock, “It’s beautiful. I haven’t seen stitch work like this since I had my appendix out in the ninth grade.”

Dean laughed and watched as Y/N went back to the kit once more. She tore open a tiny square package and pulled out an alcohol soaked towelette as Dean looked on, worried.

“What is that?” he asked, his brows knitted in concern once again.

“An alcohol swab.”

“Whoa, I don’t need to be swabbed. What are you swabbing?”

Y/N growled in annoyance. “You are such an infant, Dean! It’s alcohol. I’m gonna wipe your stitches and make sure no nasty little germs sneak in there before I bandage you up. Good Lord, it’s like you’ve never been to a doctor or anything.”

“Hey, just because we have our own way of doing things, don’t make it bad.” Dean hissed as Y/N passed the cold wipe across his freshly sealed cut.

“Yeah and the proper way isn’t bad either, is it?” Y/N asked, titling her head up at him.

“I guess not,” he conceded, his mouth twitching as she wiped him again. “Your way hurts more though.”

Y/N softened, “Does it really?” She tossed the swab onto the floor. “I’m sorry baby.” Slowly she leaned down close to his arm. “I just want to take care of you.” She pursed her lips and blew across the cut, soothing his pain with her warm breath. “Is that better?”

“Mmm… I take it back,” he smirked, “You are a pretty good nurse. And sexy too.” Dean winked and touched her cheek with his free hand.

“You think so? Well maybe I can give you a proper check up.” She teased and placed her hand on his knee, slowly dragging it up to settle against the bulge in his jeans.

“I’d like that,” he moaned as she rubbed her palm down over his crotch. “Do you make house calls?”

“Only for my favorite patients.” Y/N leaned in even closer, pressing her breasts against his chest. Just as their lips were about to meet in that sweet, exhaustion fueled kiss they so craved, the bathroom door popped open, and a fresh-faced Sam emerged.

“Oops,” Y/N laughed, “I guess we’ll have to reschedule your appointment.” She pecked Dean’s cheek and pulled away with a pout.

“Damn it Sammy! Alone time!” Dean shook his head and pulled his shirt back on, glaring at his brother. “You ever hear of knocking?”

Sam returned Dean’s glare with one of his own, raising his shoulders in question, “What the hell, Dean? I was in the bathroom.”

Dean sighed and watched as Y/N cleared away the trash from the bed, knowing his time at the doctor’s office would have to wait until they were back at home. Grumbling, he pulled his shirt back on and sneered at his brother, “Still shoulda knocked.”

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#spn fanfic #dean x reader #fluff #dean winchester #dean fluff #crack

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