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#im so so tired of being talked over and ignored and interrupted
the-yearning-astronaut · 10 months
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sassycheesecake · 1 year
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Osamu Miya x wife!Reader "The Green-Eyed Monster"
“What’s he doin’ here?” A very tired Osamu irritably asks, as he spots his twin brother bawling his eyes out in front of you on the dining table.
You turn to your husband with an apologetic look on your face.
“Tsumu’s girlfriend dumped him because he was moving too fast into the relationship for her liking.” You explain.
Osamu’s eyes find his brother’s slumped figure over the table, sighing heavily before mentioning you to follow him into your shared bedroom with a motion of his head.
“Atsumu, I will be right back okay?” You assure him, feeling bad that he barely acknowledges your words, his empty gaze with red eyes trained on his hot chocolate mug that you previously prepared for him.
Walking into the direction of your bedroom, you see Osamu already starting to undress out of his uniform, turning to you, as you walk in and close the door.
“(Y/N) this is now the third time he came over cuz some chick dumped ‘im. And it’s only been five months. Don’t let ‘im in every time just cuz he’s my brother and ya feel bad for ‘im.” Putting his dirty clothes in the hamper, he walks toward the closet, picking out fresh clothes to put on after his shower.
“I know you don’t like it when he comes over unannounced but Samu, I can’t help but try to cheer him up. You know that he has trouble maintaining friends and we live closest to him.”
Osamu sighs at your statement, being tired after a full day at his restaurant is making him more irritated than usual.
“I can’t even remember the last time we had sum time ta ourselves (Y/N). He’s always here, almost hoggin’ all of yer attention just cuz some meaningless fling decided ta dump his stupid ass.” His tone starts to get angry, taking his clothes to walk into the direction of the bathroom to take a shower.
Reflecting his words, you start to get a bit angry as well.
“Well what do you want me to do Osamu? Slam the door in his face? If I remember correctly when we first started dating, YOU were the one worried that Atsumu wouldn’t approve of me and NOW you’re telling me he is ‘hogging all of my attention’?! What are you? 5?”
Ignoring you, he walks past you and slams the door of the bathroom a little bit and you soon hear the shower running.
‘Sigh, the famous Miya temper.’
Rubbing your temples, you walk back into the kitchen to see Atsumu putting his mug into the sink, grabbing his jacket from the chair with a blank expression.
“You’re leaving already? Do you want to stay over?” You ask in a quiet voice.
He shakes his head, looking at you with a hurting expression.
“No. Wouldn’t wanna hog yer attention for more than necessary.”
So he heard your argument.
Before you can retort anything, a loud booming noise interrupts you first, along with a heavy pattern of rain against your windows.
The sudden noise makes you flinch and Atsumu looks outside to see the horrible weather.
Looking at the time, it’s already past 11 p.m.
“Come on Atsumu, I think it’s better if you stay over. Don’t mind what Osamu said, he’s just tired after work. It’s late and the weather is horrible. Just stay in the guest room, I don’t feel comfortable sending you on your way in this weather.” You try to convince him.
The blonde shrugs, very quietly saying ‘okay’ that you can barely hear it.
Stepping down to the familiar direction of the guest bedroom, Atsumu steps inside and you follow him in.
The Setter doesn’t even undress, just walks to the bed and lays down on it to stare at the ceiling.
You sit down on the side of the bed, talking to him in an almost motherly gentle voice.
“Atsumu don’t take what Osamu said too hard, you know how he is when he is extremely tired. And about that girl, I know it’s not my place to say but don’t you think you should heal properly first before jumping into the next relationship?”
The sandy-blond turns to his side with his back now facing you.
Sighing in defeat, you begin to get up when his rough voice interrupts your actions.
“(Y/N), do you think I will ever find someone like you and Samu found each other?”
Halting your actions, you sit down again.
“Well, I am sure you will find your soulmate eventually. I mean with me and Samu, we just met and it immediately clicked.” You smile as you recall the funny way you and Osamu met.
You were driving in your car on your way to work to ‘Colors Of The Wind’, which is a local art shop that sells art equipment and all different colors in different utensils.
Singing along to ‘River’ by Ed Sheeran and Eminem, you don’t see a spider slowly making its way over your dashboard, not having a care in the world.
When you are about to change the song, you see the little creature of hell getting closer to you.
Screaming in fear, you move your steering wheel, crashing right into a dark gray car, whose owner has the same metallic eyes and even darker hair.
Having a small fight over the damage, you explained to the good-looking stranger that you screamed over a spider and he laughed so hard that he had tears in his eyes.
Exchanging numbers to the repair of the damage, you stayed in contact and here you are today. Married for three amazing years already.
“Tomorrow will be a better day, okay? How about I make you some gohan along with yakizakana?” You suggest to Atsumu before you leave him be.
“Will ya also make yer vanilla puddin’?” The Setter mumbles back with a little gleam in his eyes when he turns a bit to watch you.
Giggling at his request like a shy little kid asking for his favorite ice cream, you agree to make your vanilla pudding as well that he loves so much.
“Good night Tsumu, try to sleep a little bit.”
“Night (Y/N).”
Leaving the room, you close the door and put the dishes in the dishwasher before returning to your bedroom where you know Osamu will be.
Slowly opening the door, you see your husband leaning against the headboard, a small frown decorates his usual carefree face.
When you enter, he starts talking without looking at you.
“Can ya sit down please?”
Following his request, you lay in bed with him, leaning against the headboard with your shoulder, so you face him sideways.
Taking a deep breath, he looks at you with deep apologetic eyes and also a small hint of hurt.
“Baby I’m sorry for the way I was actin’ earlier. It was childish and unfair. I love ya so much and I love the way yer takin’ care of my brother.”
“Then why were you so upset?” You ask in confusion.
Osamu looks away from you with a pout, mumbling something that you couldn’t make out.
You lean a bit closer.
“What was that?”
He turns his face back, staring at the ceiling, saying it again but louder.
“I was jealous over yer attention on ‘im. I had a shit day at work today and I just wanted yer cuddles and kisses. When I saw that scrub in the kitchen, it made me more mad. I shouldn't have let my anger out on ya. ‘M sorry baby.”
Smiling at his words, you come closer to your husband to give him comforting kisses along his cheeks.
Sighing in bliss he lets you do as you please.
Stopping right by his ear, you whisper seductively.
“Want some make up sex and then you can vent to me about your day?”
Osamu turns to you with an excited look, quickly pushing you down to lay on top of you.
Giggling in delight, you let the former Opposite Hitter ravish you half the night.
The next morning
The smell of steamed rice and cooked fish is what rips Atsumu out of his dream of defeating Thanos, stretching his limbs and rubbing his tired face.
Remembering that you cooked for him this morning, he gets up very excited like a kid getting to open Christmas presents early and almost sprints out of the room.
Quickly slamming on the brakes what he sees on the counter, his stomach begins to get nauseous at the open PDA between his twin brother and you.
You’re sitting on the counter and have your legs wrapped around Osamu’s waist, your arms crossed around his neck.
The ravenette’s hands rest on either side of your thighs, lips locked together with yours as your husband passionately makes out with you, unaware of his sandy-blond twin.
“Really? That early in the mornin’? That’s gross.” The Setter says in disgust as he leans against the kitchen frame.
Letting go of you, Osamu turns fully around to look at his brother, with you leaning over his shoulders and his neck to look at Atsumu with a flushed face.
“Well scrub, get yerself a girlfriend or boyfriend, then ya will have this too.”
“Fuck ya and yer happiness, Samu.”
“It ain’t my fault that I have the perfect woman and ya don’t. Yer shitty personality drives them all away.”
“Ya know what ya little shithead-“ you interrupt before it escalates into a physical fight like the last million times.
“Okay, okay enough. Let’s eat together. I am not ready to deal with this without food in my stomach.”
Hopping down from the counter, you see the twin brothers glaring at each other.
“Samu, Tsumu, stop it. I mean it.” You threaten them.
The ravenette snaps out of it, looking a little bit scared at your scowling face.
Atsumu claims the small victory in his head of the stare off and almost starts drooling at the sight of the food at the table.
Calming down, the three of you sit down and enjoy the food.
“Itadakimasu.” The three of you say in sync, digging in.
The Setter looks in bliss when he chows down the food, already in a lot better mood than last night.
“So, when are ya guys givin’ me nieces and nephews?” He asks with a teasing smirk.
Osamu starts to choke after that, with you shaking your head at Atsumu, padding your husband on the back and waiting for him to calm down.
Not even five minutes later, you hum as you clean the dishes, while ignoring your husband choking and fighting his brother over the comment over the table.
What can you say, if you marry one Miya brother, you’re automatically married to the second one.
@rukia-uchiha-98 @nerd-of-karasuno @wake-uptoreality @darthferbert
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hanwiore · 1 year
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pls pls pls write one where a waiter keeps flirting with y/n and she ignores his advances and eren gets so proud that he takes her home and rewards her for being a good girl AHHHH!!
ughhhhh 😩😩
Eren decided to take you to a nice dinner on a Saturday evening, your hair freshly done, nails freshly done, eyelashes freshly did just during the morning and the afternoon just for this day, just for this date. You loved looking good with your man because he also looked good as well, he got fair compliments as well as you and maybe you even more so, i mean who wouldn’t like a woman like you with a body like that?
Your black dress sat nicely, pushing your boobs together with your gold chain on, ysl heels clicking against the marble like floor while you waited for your waitress to come. “I like the restaurant layout, it’s nice.” You hum, lips pouting with your chin in hand. Then you look at your man, hair down, face clear and lips pink spreading into a gentle smile. He also worn his gold chain, wanted to be like you, but his has your name.
Something about the way your necklace has no trance of Eren’s name but his do made butterflies form in his stomach, like you had him on a leash. Your eyes looks down at his black button up shirt, ironed and clean. You bit your glossed lips but was interrupted by your waiter. “Hello, i’m Nathan and i will be you guys waiter for today. May i start with your drinks…ma’am?” Eren side eyes the waiter like you guys weren’t here together so he should have suggested the drinks together.
He brushed it off as thinking it was some type of mannerism. “Mhm yes, i’d like a blueberry pomegranate lemonade. Whatd’ you want baby?” You smile and eren takes notice you also notice the mans attention towards you. “I’d like water, for now.” He hums, and the waiter stays there for a second, looking at you and then moves away. You go back simply looking through the menu humming along to the piano music in the back.
It wasn’t long before the man came back, with only one drink. And you would of known, it was only yours. “Hm, wheres the water?” You asked as you sat up, the man blushes and fidget on his toes. “Oh silly me, I must’ve forgotten, distracted by a beauty.” you frown and roll your eyes, “yes my boyfriend really is a beauty.” You laugh slightly and the man stands still giving eren a glance as he sits there smiling at the man. “O-oh im not gay i was t-talking about-,” you scoff and told him to go the water.
“It’s so hard being a sexy woman eren, im tired already.” You fake yawn. Eren bites his lip and nods a little. You almost thought eren was upset, thinking if you said anything that may have made the waiter think you were head over hills, but that was before you got home, before you even stepped foot through the door.
You were slammed against the wall behind the front door, wet lips kissing against your coco butter smelling neck. “O-oh gosh.” You breath, barely even understanding what just happened. “My pretty baby, so loyal and so fucking sexy.” He groans in your neck. Grabbing on your thick thighs and spreading them, your heels click against the floor when you almost stumble over. “H-ha t-thank you,” you moan when his hand goes and cups around your fat lips through your red laced panties.
“Had me hard in the restaurant baby, just f-for fuckin breathing.” He rubs two fingers on your swollen clit that throbbed, “wanna please you so good right now, for being such a good girl yea? you so pretty baby, tell me what you want. I swear to you i’ll do it.”
Thats what has you face down and ass in the air on the edge of the bed while Eren stands, fucking your sloppy pussy while both of your hands spread your ass cheeks, seeing your wetness all over his dick, he moves his dick out slowly only to thrust back in harshly, shoving every inch up in you just to hear you gasp and grip on your own ass. One of his hands move up your back and grip the back of your neck and his thrust turns faster, now hitting you all up in your spot that has your toes curling.
“R-right there daddy.” Your moans turn quiet, now only your mouth open and drool on your pillow. “Right there baby? It feels good right there?” He says it so sweetly and nice as he kept his pace up, spitting on your tight hole that never been touched and he circles his thumb right there, your pussy clenches around him and his moans, moving his hand from your neck just to smack your ass. He shoves the tip of his thumb in your hole and you moan loudly,
Moving back and forth on his thick dick, creaming on it, “D-daddy! m’cumming, pl-please ugh fuck.” Your crying now, you move one of your hands from your ass cheek to your clit and start rubbing furious circles on it, you felt your stomach feeling funny before the wetness begin to seek out of it through your finger tips. You sniffled and cried. “Yea mama, just like that. Such a good girl for me hm? Deserve the world pretty. mhm deserve it all.”
“I’m almost finished with you baby. 2 more.”
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hannieehaee · 11 months
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18+ / mdi
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content: bickering, some modern family references (just names n stuff), smut, penetrative sex, f reader, riding, tit play (??) idk he just likes ur tits, etc.
a/n: this is kinda meant to be a modern family au based on haley and andy's first meeting so theres some references to the show (just fyi) except this ends as smut 🫡 can also be read as nanny!seokmin and richbrat!you tho
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modern family au where you, ditzy and careless granddaughter of rich business owner, incidentally meet your family's new manny!seokmin while sneaking into your grandfather's house for some alone time by the pool. you grab a few beers, knowing your grandfather and his wife probably wont be back for a while when you hear someone clear their throat behind you. startled, you drop the glass bottles on the floor and turn around to see who the hell is in your supposedly-empty grandfather's house.
you're taken aback as soon as you meet his eyes. pretty boy your age in what's supposed to be a place only your family had access to ? you wont complain, but you're still pretty bummed about the wasted beer.
the first words out of his mouth are to scold you. great. yet another person to get in your way just when you're re trying to relax away from your overbearing family. but wait, you think, you still have no idea who this man is.
"who are you?", you question as he leans over to clean up the bottles you had broken (the bottles he broke, if anyone asked you).
"no. who are you?", he gives as rebuttal. "mr pritchet didnt say anyone would be here today. are you alex or __?" he says, cutely tilting his head to the side like a confused puppy, making your heart melt role your eyes.
"im alex," you lie, knowing your sister wouldnt get in trouble for this anyways. "now my question."
"i'm your grandfather's new manny," he replies with a boyish smile, stretching his free hand towards you.
"you're not manny. i know manny and you look nothing like him," you say frowning, knowing this is totally not your uncle manny.
"oh, you're __. i'm seokmin. the new male nanny," he says in a tone that makes you think he mightve meant it as an insult .. you choose to ignore it, instead looking at his arms as he continues to wipe the broken glass. why hadnt you noticed his arms earlier ?
"i'm sorry, but im gonna have to tell your grandfather that you broke glass near the pool," he interrupts your thoughts as he finishes picking up the broken glass.
fuck. you just got out of being grounded, you cant have your mom know you snuck into your grandpa's house again, specially for day-drinking (you're over 21 now, whats the big issue?!).
you panic, so you go for the first thing that comes to mind.
"do you really have to do that, seokmin?", you flutter your lashes at him, untying the top of your bathing suit cover and pushing up your barely-covered tits for him to see.
he looks down, momentarily forgetting what he was talking about, but quickly looks back up. "thats not gonna work, your grandparents warned me about you," he says as he looks away from your chest.
he already bit the hook. there's really nothing to lose now.
you take slow steps towards him, making sure to sway your hips as you do so, placing your hands on his shoulders as soon as you're close enough. "listen. this can stay between us, right? you've already cleaned everything up. there's no reason we need to waste our time in telling him how you caught me off guard and made me drop the glass, is there?", you rub your hands up and down his chest, slowly unbuttoning his shirt while he stands still, letting you continue your actions.
"m-me?! y-YOU broke it! you're not even supposed to be h-" he cuts himself off when you get tired of his talking and decide to just rip the rest of the buttons off.
"listen to me, seokmin. we can waste the next hour arguing about who did what while we wait for my grandpa to get here," you start pressing your mouth to his ear, almost giving him the attention he really wants, but not fully. "or we could go to the guest room and i could give you a little something in return for your silence. wouldn't that be more fun?"
with one more look from him, you find yourself moments later sitting atop him in one of the mansion's guest rooms, bouncing on top of him with your back facing his chest. his eyes were glued to your ass, with his hands groping your hips tightly as he furrowed his eyebrows in pleasure. never would he have expected that the airheaded girl his new employers warned him about would be this pretty and feel this good wrapped around him.
"fuck," he exhales, rubbing his hands up and down your back, ultimately landing on your ass, melding his hands unto the soft skin. "b-baby fuck. slow down."
"but minnie .. my grandparents could be back any second. besides, you're doing me a favour. it'd be mean of me to not make it up to you, wouldnt it?", you put on a sweet voice for him as you bounce faster, also wanting to reach your high as the pretty boy impaled you.
frustrated at not being able to see you, he uses those beefy arms you were eyeing earlier to lift you up and turn you around on top of him, now looking into your eyes as you held onto his shoulders for support. looking at his pretty eyes staring up at you with softness despite the lewdness of the act made you feel crazy. feeling addicted to the way he looked at you, you decided to give him a show.
"fuck, minnie. feel so fucking good," you moaned, dragging your hands up to your tits to play with them, rubbing your nipples in a way that had you rolling your eyes back. "dont you wanna help me, minnie? be a good boy and put your hands on me."
he whined at your words, sitting up a bit and replacing your hands with his. pinching at your nipples, he made you cry out loud and rub yourself even harder, now catching an angle that allowed your clit to rub against him. feeling drunk on your enthusiasm, he moved one of his hands to your hip in order to guide you, moving his mouth to bite and lick at your nipples, making you roll your eyes back.
both your ends approached, now with you maniacally bouncing on him while his mouth stayed stuck to your chest, alternating breasts to suck and whine into. feeling completely cock drunk, you increased the intensity of your movements, leading yourself into a mind-blowing orgasm with him following soon after, his moans muffled by your chest.
you spent the next five minutes softly cleaning each other up and getting rid of the evidence (dirty sheets, condom, etc) before anyone arrived home, all while shyly exchanging glances at each other. it was unlike you to feel shy when interacting with a guy (i mean, you did just seduce your grandparents new nanny within minutes of knowing him), but there was something about his good-boy attitude and soft demeanor towards you that just drew you to him. that, and how easy on the eyes he was.
your thoughts were promptly interrupted by him quietly speaking up "listen, i know i'm probably overstepping and just embarrassing myself by saying this but, i kind of uh. i kind of felt a connection there. i think you mightve even felt it too? would you like to maybe see where this goes? i could take you out, or if not we could start off as friends too, you know? or maybe this again? wait, no. i'm not suggesting that you should uh- but if you want to! i mean, whatever you want! it's just tha-" he continues to ramble, clearly losing track of what his original question was.
just like him, you interrupt his monologue by grabbing onto his face, making him stop mid sentence and look at you. "yes," you giggle. "we can go out seokmin. i'll know where to find you," and with that, you leave him with a peck and a wink as you exit the room, successfully leaving the house before anyone arrived, knowing you'd be coming back whenever possible to get some alone time with your grandparents' pretty manny you were now planning to make yours.
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sturnlova · 7 months
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Busy ( M.S )
(Matt Sturniolo x Female reader)
( Warning : Smut, F receiving, new to writing, not proof read all the way, pet names, fluff, angst, i don’t know what else 😭 )
Matt : Blue
Y/N : Pink
Chris : Orange
Nick : Purple
( Word count : 900)
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Y/N POV:
It had been a whole week, 7 days, 168 hours since Matt has been busy with work and ignoring me. Every time i confronted him Matt would always tell me that everything was well and that he was just tired and wanted to go to sleep. I became so enraged with him that I even questioned Chris and Nick, his own fucking brothers, why he was acting so "busy." All they said was that work has been difficult, Matt will get the entire day off on Friday, which is tomorrow. I had no idea that information even existed.
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After taking off their shoes and entering the kitchen to meet me, Matt, Nick, and Chris came via the front door. I ignored Matt and waved to Chris and Nick, striking up a conversation with them. I truly couldn't talk to Matt, even though I hated ignoring him.
"Y/N, why are you ignoring me? What's wrong?" exclaimed Matt. I could feel the rage building inside of me; I was on the verge of losing it. “Why do I ignore you? WHY DO YOU DISRESPECT ME? Matt, I haven't spent more than ten minutes with you in the entire week.” Matt attempted to engage, but I interrupted him. “You don't even understand that I've asked your brothers why. I'm sorry, but you don't even realize how much I'm desperate for you. Why do you no longer give a damn? I didn't start dating this person at all. What happened Matt.” i spoke with tears now falling from my eyes. Chris spoke up, "Me and Nick are going to go for a walk, we will be back later.” “ Yeah” as they continued to move toward the front for.
“ Baby “ he knew i loved when he called me baby. “ I never want to see you cry over me. You are aware of my work schedule, but I should do a better job of juggling it with my personal life. Im sorry for being so busy; I really am. I simply got really wrapped up in my own thoughts, and I know it's not an excuse, so I had no idea that it upset you this much. I apologize. Let me make it up to you.”
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He grabbed me the waist and patted me by the thighs to jump and wrap my legs around his waist. As i did what i was told he walked us to his room closing the door and ensuring he locked it. He laid me on my bed on top of his silk covers, as i laid on my back he slowly took off my deinem shorts and black Lacey thong, he took of my ( his ) hoodie leaving me fully naked.
He pulled me closer to the edge of the bed as he kneeled on floor face to face with my glistening wet pussy waiting to get touched. He kissed my clit, then slowly started licking a strip up and down my pussy. “ Gonna make you feel so good princess, just lay there and look pretty.” the dirty talk could’ve just made cum there on the spot.
Soon as Matt’s tongue touched you an unsteady breath flew from your lips, your eyes squeezed closed due to the amount of pleasure you felt. He licked from your leaking hole to your clit once again,tongue flat to taste as much of you as possible. he repeated his actions multiple times, Matt moaned at the taste of you, he was pussy drunk at this point. “ You enjoying it so far?” i breathed heavy and moaned “ yes i am baby, feels so good” i’m so close to finishing at this point, he always worked magic with his tongue.
My hips were bucking of the bed bringing my lips closer to his. He started using his tongue and fingers adding the insane amount of pleasure i was already feeling. I tugged on my bed sheets and when i did that he took his fingers out of me and used his hands to guide my hands to his hair. I quickly grabbed his hair and gently tugged.
He started going insanely fast which made me lose it, he instructed me to grab my boobs and play with them, who was i to deny it. “ fuck Matt i’m so close, can i cum, please” he nodded his head against me. The knot in my stomach snapped and i finished all of his fingers and face.
Matt slowly pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them clean. “ are you ok? you did so good sweetheart” i nodded my head in response to tired to move or speak. Matt walked to get a hand towel to clean his face and me. Not too long after we had a shower and changed clothes to walk downstairs to end the night with a movie.
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As we sat on the couch Chris and Matt walked in asking if we were ok i responded back with “ more than ok “ Matt giggled at me words and brought his attention back to the movie.
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vampirebloodie · 10 months
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One Piece For Each | Mark Hoffman x Reader x Peter Strahm (Threesome)
Summary: Where Strahm and Hoffman fought so much over you that you decided to give a piece of yourself to each.
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Warning: NSFW Smut 18+, creampie, degradation kink, threesome, DP.
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You were one of the precinct's main criminal experts and were always busy, especially after Jigsaw's cases increased drastically, which led to special agent Peter Strahm joining the case to help with the investigations, which despite being under the command of the detective, Mark Hoffman, it seemed like weren't moving forward even with all the clues you gave at each crime scene you investigated. You even had a hunch about what could be distracting the detective, ever since you started working together Hoffman tried to ask you out on a date, but you always ended up saying no because you didn't want to mix your personal life and work, especially when half of your colleagues work were dying in traps, anyway there was no point in ignoring Hoffman when Peter arrived and started acting the same way, the worst thing is that the two of them in the same environment always ended up in a huge argument and every time for the same reason:
You.
As much as you always said that there was no point in them fighting because you wouldn't accept either of them, it seemed like they were both deaf, they never listened to you and continued with the arguments.
You had just collected some DNA samples and sent them to the laboratory, when you heard a knock on the door, you allowed entry and soon saw the agent in front of you.
“Hey Peter, how can i help you today?”
You turned your chair towards him.
“Well... How's the research going?”
“Hmm, it's a difficult question to answer, i think it's under control, i sent some samples to the laboratory today, in 24 hours we will have some possible results.”
“You’re doing so well at this job, im sure your position will level up when this is all over.”
“Thank you very much for your opinion, agent. Is good to hear that."
You smiled and so did he.
“Actually, i was thinking maybe the two of us...”
He was interrupted when that voice crossed the room, Peter's eyes rolled back in such a way that you thought they wouldn't come back.
“Y/n, you.... Hi agent Strahm, it's not a surprise to find you here, after all you chase her every day, don't you?”
Hoffman entered the room and had already started to accuse the agent, you sighed knowing what was coming.
"What? I think you’re the one who chases her every day by coming to this same room.”
Strahm stood up and you decided to say something.
“You two do this, and you want to know? I'm tired."
You stood up and took off your coat, leaving you with just your blouse, the men looked at you with a confused look. You went to the door and locked it.
“Well, i can't choose just one, i like both of you. And i guess i don’t have two holes for nothing.”
You explained with a smile on your face, both of their eyes widened.
"What do you mean by that?"
Strahm asked.
“Don't be silly. I can take both of you.”
You stood between the two and pulled each of their ties, who did you want to fool? Peter and Mark were two handsome, attractive men, good at talking and looking like they could give a great fuck, you just wanted to know if that was true or just something in your head. You had never tried double penetration, but it didn't seem like something that difficult to handle, and after all, there was a first time for everything.
“You want us to.... That? At the same time?"
Peter asked and you rolled your eyes, pretending you hadn't heard that question.
“Are you stupid or are you pretending? This slut wants us both to fuck her, but if you don’t want to i ll be happy, there’s more for me.”
Hoffman spoke without patience, your eyes lit up when you heard the way the detective had called you, you moaned feeling your hair being pulled back, seeing Peter with his hand gripping your locks, his personality seemed to have changed in a second.
"Not even. One piece for each, that's how prostitutes are treated. Honey, if you can’t handle it, it’s not our problem.”
Peter smiled and practically pushed you into Hoffman's arms, who grabbed you by the arms and threw you against the table, knocking all the papers and pens onto the floor. He placed you on all fours and forced your head down, his hands went to the belt of his pants, which he soon removed and his zipper was opened with the pants lowered, revealing his thick and large dick that was dripping with precum, you licked your lips before running his tongue all over Hoffman's length and putting it all in his mouth at once, starting to suck him, your tongue went around and around against his member, Mark sighed and moaned softly.
“You like it, don't you? Likes to suck an older man”
He said, grabbing your hair and starting to fuck your mouth, you choked every time you felt the tip of his dick touch your throat. You felt Strahm's hands on your ass, lifting your skirt up and removing your panties, he gave your ass a few slaps before you felt his hot tongue passing through all your parts from your asshole to your pussy, you moaned against Hoffman's cock, sending vibrations that made him groan, your eyes closed enjoying the feeling of Peter's tongue being rubbed, smearing all your parts.
“Not yet, bitch.”
The detective said and took his dick out of your mouth, making you let out an angry murmur, Strahm came out from behind you and soon the detective's dick was replaced by the agent's, it wasn't as big as his but it was thicker, anyway you were loving all those new sensations.
“I’m going to destroy that pussy.”
Hoffman spoke before thrusting himself inside you, making you roll your eyes at the unexpected pain of having your pussy being widened by his dick, before you could get used to his size he started to make rough movements inside you, sure enough to take out his anger at having been rejected so many times by you. You sucked and licked Peter's cock feeling Hoffman's balls hit your ass, causing a loud noise in the room. Fuck, there was no one else there but you guys.
“My turn.”
Peter spoke, lightly stroking your hair before leaving your mouth, Hoffman complained but soon left you, there was a small armchair nearby that you used sometimes. The agent's hands grabbed your waist and took you to the armchair, where he sat down and made you sit on his lap, you took a deep breath before taking his dick and fitting it at your entrance, the two of you moaned together, which sounded like to made Hoffman feel angry, he pushed you at once, making you lean more towards him, you felt the detective's cock brush your ass a few times before forcing himself inside you, you screamed against Peter's shoulder, feeling the pain and burning of your asshole being widened by his cock, tears ran down your face, but they both seemed to ignore it.
“Now the little bitch is going to cry? You chose this. Now can handle."
He said, squeezing your ass tightly, which probably left the mark of his hand there, Hoffman had a huge feeling of ownership when it came to you. You felt him enter at once and let out a silent scream, your eyes widened, Hoffman moaned loudly feeling how tight you were.
“Holy shit, you’re kneading my dick. It’s fucking tight.”
He spoke, making light movements and letting out a few grunts, Peter also started to move inside your pussy. It was a whole new sensation having two things filling your holes at the same time, you were torn between pain and pleasure, both on a slightly extreme level. You bit Peter's shoulder, feeling the detective increase his movements while the agent's hands opened your buttocks with the intention of making Hoffman fit better and increase his movements without hurting you so much in the process.
“Fuck, i had forgotten what it felt like to fuck such a tight pussy.”
Peter sighed, squeezing your waist tightly, now both men moved inside you with force, sweat ran down their faces and their moans mixed together. Peter's hand went to your clitoris where he started to make quick movements, you shivered and closed your eyes enjoying the sensation, Hoffman pulled your tank top up exposing your boobs and grabbed them, squeezing your nipples, you felt like you couldn't take it anymore all those sensations of pleasure at the same time.
“Enough, i-im going to cum.”
You warned, squeezing both of their cocks in your holes, a shock wave hit your body and you soon fell on Peter's shoulder, breathing heavily, they increased their movements in a rough tone and you screamed. The two gave a few more thrusts before you felt their hot liquids filling your holes, you breathed heavily, then they came out of you and Peter got up from the armchair, leaving you sitting there, you ignored the pain you were feeling.
"It saw? Now you don’t have to fight because of me, one piece for each.”
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A/n: Hey yall🤠so I finished the request the writers block and sesamal depression had me in a choke hold but I'm back. I only did the hyung line so bear with me love you
Sitting On Their Lap
Heeseung
Heesung immediately feels offended at how you basically call him weak
Well you only said no to sitting on his lap but it's the same thing
" do you not love me anymore is that what it is"
Hes pouty for the rest of the day until he finally gets a chance to grabbed you buy surprise and put.you on his lap
" HEESEUNG STOP IM GOING TO HURT YOU"
Goes in one ear and out the other
He's so proud of himself that he finally got his beautiful girl to sit on his lap
And when you finally stop thrashing around d he tells you how much he loves you and wishes you wouldn't feel Insecure about things such as your weigh
" I'll love you no matter what, we're in this together baby"
But you did scold him for giving you a heart attack which he apologized for in neck kisses
NOW your always getting pulled onto his lap
Doesn't matter when or where
While he's on the phone LAP
watching TV LAP
eating dinner LAP
He's addicted to your body and he'll always try to find a way to be close to you
JAY
Similar to hessueng Jay has been trying for weeks to get you to sit on his lap but nothing has worked
He's even has going as far as sliding to wherever your going to sit so you can land on his thigh but your always fast at catching yourself
He's over it
" Babe come on just one time "
You shake you head no repeating what you always say when he ask
" I'm not light enough for us to be able to do that"
It was pissing him off
But he thought of a plan
Jake was having a cookout at his house and you 2 were sitting outside well Jay was you were standing beside him.
" babe come sit down it's hot and you've been standing for almost an hour
Jay was smirking to himself looking around d at all of the lawn chairs being occupied by guest
You groaned " theirs no more seats."
Of Course Jay knew that
" Well their is one more seat actually"
He smiles at you glancing at his thighs
You bit the inside of your cheek
You were really tired of standing, you knew what he was doing
But you took the bait anyway
"Fine but don't say I didn't warn you earlier."
He smiled brightly as you sat down on his lap
He rubbed your side thanking you for finally trusting him
Jay was silent the whole time you were sitting down and you began to get nervous.
" Am i hurting you? I'll move if I am."
Jay shook his head quickly
" No your not hurting me baby I can stay like this forever" He kissed your cheek
Sunghoon
Sunghoon is more understanding when it comes to you not wanting to sit on his lap
He doesn't bug you or force you but that being said it doesn't mean he doesn't want you to sit oh his lap
He's dreamed about it since you guys started dating
You being so close and him holding you tight gently rubbing your thigh
But he's too scared to ask
He know how your super sensitive when it comes to your image about your body but sung hoon could care less on what you look like
He's playing with the hole in his jeans as he's watching you talk to your friends. He so badly wants to call you over just so he can be around you but doesn't want to seem needy or interrupt you
His heart basically jumps out of his chest when he sees you wave by and speed walk to him. He smiles brightly at you asking if you were okay and you nod, placing yourself on his lap. Sungoon goes stiff and doesn't know how to react but quickly regroups and pulls you close. He doesn't know you did it because your “friend” was talking about how handsome he was. But hey atlesst he got what he wanted in the end.
Jake
Now jake loves physical contact
He loves the kiss and the hugs
And lets not forget how much he loves it when you hold hands
You both enjoy it
So why the fuck will you not sit on his lap
Hes tried on multiple occasion but nada
You either run away from him or ignore when he ask
Jake has to figure out what's going on
You walked into your house to see your boyfriend sitting in a chair facing the door with his legs spread and his hands touching each other. “ when did you get here.” you giggle at his stance but Jake is stone faced. “ don't worry about that, where have you been.” you sit the grocery bags down and walk over to him” i went to the store is that a crime detective sim” you turn the lamp off he has shining on you and kiss his cheek. “ i was thinking of making dinner and calling you over but it seems like you're already here.” you remove your coat laying it on the back of the couch. Jake stood up “ why won't you sit on my lap.” you jumped at the question catching you off guard. “ w-what.” you were now facing him. “ I noticed you always ignore me when I ask you or you just brush it off so what is it? Do you not feel comfortable enough with me to do that?” you bit the inside of your cheek trying to figure out what you were going to say. “ Its not you jake?” he sighed “ oh thank god “ he fell back into the chair. “ its me.” he raised his eyebrow. “What about you? '' you rolled your eyes. “ jake come on look at me, im not the lightest person in the world.” it took jake a minute to understand what you meant by that. “ Baby I don't care about that you know I don't care.” You crossed your arms “ but I do and I don't want to make you uncomfortable.” Jake rolled his eyes pulling you on his lap causing you to yelp. You tried to get up but he wouldn't budge.
After that you started to become more compatible to sit on his lap
And jake made you sit on his lap everywhere
Hanging out with the boys
While your watching a movie on the couch
Even during dinner sometimes
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AITA for leaving my friend groups Discord server?
💐💐💐 So I can find this later. For context, I was in 2 servers that were friend groups, where my friends would all interact with each other, play & stream games, etc. However, recently we had a situation where someone, let's call her Sasha, would send many vent messages in the general channel, then delete said message before we could respond or even look at the messages, & get mad at us for not responding. She'd also complain about everything that happened in her life, school, in games, & she'd always repeat the same things, over & over again. In the end, we got tired of how she was forcing everyone to stop being as active in the server because of her behavior & actions, so we all made another server, without Sasha, so we could interact with peace without her interrupting conversations. This all happened 3-4 months ago. Then 3 of the people in our new server got a game on Roblox, Deepwoken. Another person, let's call him Kevin, already had the game for a while, so they all got the game & started playing all together. They were incredibly passionate about it, it would be the only thing talked about. One of them got me the currency to get Deepwoken, so I could play with them all. A while later, I got a hang of the game, then when I asked if any of them could play with me, one of them, let's call him Tim, would keep telling me that "Oh, you have to play the game alone to get the real experience, & to learn things better." every time I would ask. Sometimes, rarely, they'd answer some questions I had about the game that I didn't quite grasp yet, & a lot of the time i'd just, not receive any answer. After a while, I got tired of how they didn't respond to me at all, so I just stopped playing. Keep in mind, I don't have any other friends that have the game, so I didn't have anyone else to talk to about it. I love my friends but I felt ignored & was hurt, so I passed ownership to another friend of mine, & left. About a day after leaving, I ended up feeling extremely depressed & overwhelmed with schoolwork, eye appointments, a random limb & joint pain that I had no idea why I was having, & I accidentally unfriended Tim. With my being extremely overwhelmed, thinking it was a good idea at the time, I sent him a message saying "accidentally unfriended u mb. u could also not accep, that works too" Then another message after that one, "okay well um, im gonna assume that you arent going to accept it again so thank you for all youve done for me before you say that im making it sound like i gave up; i have given up i gave up a little while ago" After that, I got a message from him saying that I needed to calm down, that my friend request wasn't the most important thing in his mind right now, & that he's allowed to put it on hold for at least a day before I start telling him some "nvm shit". I sincerely apologized & told him that I needed to take a break, that I hope he's doing okay, & that I hope college goes well for him. I did indeed, take a break, for only 2 weeks because I felt extremely guilty, stupid & reckless. Those weeks felt like forever because that whole thing was on my mind 24/7. It was eating me alive. & No, I am not saying to gain pity. Just trying to explain what I felt. Tim answered, told me that I should grow & change as a person, & that he doesn't mean it in a condescending way, that the server was meant to be a safe space, that in order to make everyone comfortable, there's some things we need to just not say or some things we need to think about a lot before saying them. It's the reason Sasha got booted, & that we give as much as we get. I'm reading back on his messages, & I didn't say anything in the server to make everyone uncomfortable. Am I the asshole?
What are these acronyms?
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sorry i feel so annoying sending more but i have so many THOUGHTS in my head it hurts
thoughts of tubbo being pissed at fitpac and cutting all contact with them and the entire island trying to get him to talk to them and fitpac gets so fed up with him talking to everyone but them and just corners him in his factory and asks him what on earth is going on!
sorry the thoughts are too much i have to write them
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don't apologize! and as for your last ask i don't think im going to do it just because it's too suggestive! <3
To say that Tubbo was pissed off would be the understatement of the year. He was so incredibly tired of feeling like he was being ignored and passed up for someone better. At first he had thought Fit and Pac dating would be fine. But now they were going on dates but themselves and it was so crystal fucking clear that they didn't need him anymore. They didn't want him. They had their little families. They had each other. And they were leaving him and Sunny all alone. 
He isolated. Who could blame him? And when time after time they didn't come after him, they let themselves be pushed away with no complaint, it confirmed Tubbo's suspicions. 
Annoyance was all he could muster up when the banging came at the door. 
“Whaddya want?” he called, in an already ticked off voice while not moving an inch away from the desk he was sat at. 
The pounding at the door didn't stop. 
Tubbo leaned back in his seat and groaned, setting down the new toy he was tinkering with to surprise Sunny. He had been trying to figure out how to get a sound piece in it for days so he could gather the recordings he had of her singing to place it in. A perfect picture of her bright future. 
He pushed back from the desk, slamming the doll down in frustration. “What do you WANT?” he yelled. 
“Open the damn door!!” came the response back and Tubbo nearly groaned at the familiarity of that voice. Fit. 
He stood, anger already pulsing through his veins, thick as his own blood. Click went the lock of the door before he flung it open. 
To his surprise and annoyance, both Fit and Pac were there. 
“What. Do. You. Want.” 
Fit ground his teeth together visibly while Pac's eyebrows dipped down in concern. “We want to fucking talk to you man. You've been avoiding us for weeks. We're fucking worried!” 
Tubbo scoffed. “You're fucking joking right?” 
Fit looked down right exasperated. “Joking? Dude. You've been ghosting us for months.” 
“Fitch,” Pac said, interrupting him with a hand to his arm. “How about we all calma and sit down. Try and think reasonably, yeah?” 
Tubbo huffed. He didn't want to agree. Nothing in him wanted to agree but Pac's voice was so soft and endearing and he just wanted to melt into it. ‘NO' his mind screamed. “Okay,” he said. 
They sat on the floor. It felt right considering how much time they had spent stretched out on top of each other on the factory floor all those months ago. But those memories hurt. 
“Tubbo,” Pac said in the soft curled voice of his. 
“What,” Tubbo said, hating how his voice broke on the singular word. 
“Talk to us. Please? Don't leave us out of what you're going through.” 
Tubbo pursed his lips tightly, trying to hold back the tears threatening to escape. “Nothing's happening. I'm not going through anything.” 
To his surprise, Fit was the one to reach his hand over and thread their fingers together. “Tubbo, please. We don't want to lose you.” 
Tubbo looked up and let his eyes meet Fit's hazel ones. He looked… genuinely concerned. “But,” Tubbo said slowly and hesitantly. “You guys don't need me anymore. You have each other.” 
Both of their faces dropped. “What are you talking about?” Fit asked. “We needed you then and we need you now. We aren't morning crew without you. It would be what? Morning two? That's dumb as shit.” 
Tubbo couldn't help but laugh a bit. “Morning Two does sound like shit.” 
“Exactly,” Fit agreed. “And in the same… sense I guess. Us without you is shit.” 
“That's a stupid analogy,” Tubbo muttered but he felt warm. Probably just the heat of the day. Not because it made him feel cared for. 
“But it's true,” Pac chimed in. “We aren't morning crew without you. We aren't us without you.” 
“But I have to ask,” Fit said hesitantly. “What about Fred?” 
“What about him?” 
“I thought he was your boyfriend. Hasn't he been around here taking care of you?” 
Tubbo laughed humorlessly. “Nah. We went on one date. It was fun, sure but it didn't mean anything.” 
Fit squeezed his hand and it was slightly sweaty and normally it would disgust Tubbo but now it was just an honest admittance that he wanted to be here, holding Tubbo's hand. “I'm sorry.” 
Tubbo shrugged. “It's fine.” 
“It's not,” Pac said. “But we can't help you if you don't let us in. Don't lock us out. We want to be here for you. Anytime that you need us.” 
Tubbo squeezed Fit's hand harder in his own before reaching out to grab Pac's with his other hand. “Okay.” 
Pac smiled at him. “Thank you.” 
“Can we get out of this hell hole now?” Fit said, patting his own knee and trying to stand but Tubbo kept his grip strong on their interlocked hands. 
“Hey! What the fuck are you calling a hell hole? I have excellent fucking taste in,” he spluttered. “D-design!” 
Pac laughed while Fit shot him an unbelieving look. “Yeah. Okay. And that's why Sunny asks us to come over and decorate.” 
Tubbo gasped. “That backstabber!! Betrayed by my own offspring.” 
“She's not your offspring,” Fit protested. 
Tubbo dropped his hand and shot him the nastiest look he could muster. “Yes, they are. I gave birth to her.” 
“Okay, okay,” Fit surrendered, not being able to stop himself from laughing. “You gave birth to her.” 
“Well no shit,” Tubbo huffed but there was no réal heat to his voice. They had come after him. Nearly broken down his door to get to him. So maybe. Just maybe. They really did care. 
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thinking about sirius confessing to remus, but they get into a fight before he has the chance. (happy ending dw)
sirius had been acting weird for the past week, he had the realisation that he felt differently towards remus than he did towards james or peter. he felt an entirely different form of love for remus.
sirius had been avoiding remus at every opportunity. if remus asked, he was now enthralled by his studies.
every time they were in a room alone, sirius made up some bullshit excuse to leave. and remus started to believe it was his fault.
it took james pulling sirius aside and lecturing him to finally knock sense into him.
‘sirius, i don’t know what your problem with moony is. but you need to pull it together. i’ve had enough of remus crying because you won’t even look at him. if he did something wrong, tell him. but you can’t keep doing this.’
‘what! he didn’t do anything! nononono. this was all me. he’s perfectly fine!’ sirius couldn’t believe remus was taking this out on himself.
‘then fucking talk to him! fix things! im tired of having to pretend nothing is different. deal with it.’ and james left sirius alone, to spiral on the staircase.
when sirius finally pulled himself together, he decided to talk to remus at that very moment. he knew what he wanted, and if avoiding him was hurting remus, then merlin was he going to fix that.
sirius finds remus in the common room, and for the first time in a while, he doesn’t immediately hatch an escape plan.
‘remus?’
‘yeah, i know. you’ve got homework to do. bye.’
‘what? wait, that’s fair. but, actually, i wanted to talk?’ sirius knew this wasn’t off to a great start.
‘after just ignoring me for a full week? funny.’ while the hostility was deserved, it still stung sirius.
‘remus i’m sorry. i just- i had to figure things out. but im ready now. and i would prefer if we didn’t fight about this.’
‘sirius, i’m not sure if you’ve realised, but fighting is all we know how to do! you ignored me without a single hint as to why for an entire week! things aren’t just immediately going to be okay.’
‘if you would shut the fuck up for a second. im trying to apologise. let me.’
‘why should i? huh? every time your emotions run haywire you throw me to the side! you expect me to cater to your every thought without ever telling me anything! i’ve tried and tried to be there for you, and you never let me!’
‘remus-‘
‘no! sirius, im so tired of playing this game. one minute you’re all over me, and the next we’re barely even friends. figure it out.’
‘if you would let me fucking talk. i did figure it out. i spent all week figuring shit out.’
‘sorry. i just- i have a full week of tears and anger to get out.’
‘i understand. and i probably deserve it,’ there’s a beat of silence, remus finally giving sirius the room to talk, but sirius can’t get it out, ‘actually, i think it might be easier for me to say it if we’re yelling at each other.’
‘oh, do you want me to keep going? i can. just interrupt when you’re ready?’
‘awe, how sweet of you. yes, please.’
‘you pull this shit once a fucking month at this point, then come crawling back to me, expecting things to be exactly how they were-‘
the perfect moment.
‘well, this time, i don’t want things to be how they were!’
they both go silent. the room is suffocating sirius. it’s out there. open for interpretation.
finally, remus speaks, ‘padfoot? what do you mean?’
‘i spent the last week trying to come to terms with the fact that i’m in love with you, moony.’
neither boy is breathing. remus’ brows knit together. is this just a joke? is sirius trying to fuck with his feelings? is that why he ignored him? did he find out somehow?
‘if you don’t feel the same remus, it’s really okay, i just couldn’t have you beating yourself up about me being stupid. i just- i couldn’t look at you without wanting you.’ sirius feels vulnerable. and remus can see it in his stance. he’s being truthful.
there’s more silence. remus is analysing every twitch of sirius’ muscles.
and sirius breaks it again, ‘and if this is like a dealbreaker i understand. if you don’t want to be friends i get it. or we can pretend this never happened.’ he’s sweating at this point. why won’t remus just say something.
‘i would hate to stay friends after this.’ but remus is smiling. those are extremely contradicting actions.
‘remus- i don’t- i don’t understand.’
remus stands up, and makes his way over to sirius, ‘i don’t want to be friends. i haven’t wanted to be friends for a long time,’ and then his hand is in sirius’ hair and the other is on his jaw and his eyes are flittering down to sirius’ lips merlin, hes pretty, ‘is this okay?’
‘fucking obviously,’ and sirius is crashing forward and his arms are wrapped around remus and pulling him in closerclosercloser. tongues and teeth and gasping inhales of wantneedplease.
when they finally pull apart, sirius’ arms stay wrapped around moony, any distance away is too far now.
‘just as good as i imagined,’ sirius pants out.
‘is that so? i’ve gotta say, you’ve exceeded expectations.’ remus closes his eyes, and leans his forehead against sirius’.
‘so, uh, no longer friends?’
‘i’d really prefer if we weren’t, padfoot.’
‘kiss me again?’
‘my pleasure.’
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All too well. Part 2. (Miles Morales x reader)
Im so sorry for posting this late, I’ve just been extremely busy! I hope your all doing well! Please tell me you understand the references this is so Taylor swift coded! 😭💓
I allowed my body to slip into the portal and i allowed myself to slip from the buildings, the ending of it all felt like pure bliss…a new world.
Then I followed the webs that I saw slinging around quickly and excitement grew when I saw other Spider-Man’s. Yes, when seeing Gwen and Miles it hurt but the i ignored it because all I realized was that there was a community full of people just like me…so I listened to introductions and spoke.
“I’m Y/n!”
Bewilderment was written all over Miles and Gwen once I came forward and introduced myself
“What?! Y/n? Wha-what are you doing here?”
Slight panic and frustration was visible in his voice.
“I saw the portal and I walked in, anyone could’ve. You’ve guys got to be safe-“
Our conversation was interrupted, having to jump into fighting once again, falling into our hectic intoxicating lives.
The entire time after I wanted nothing more but to cry, I wanted to go back home..something felt so wrong. Within that walk I couldn’t help but feel sick to my stomach, it felt like in a simple moment I’d lose it all. Everything felt so loud my mind felt like it was closing in and suddenly it stopped when I felt him near me.
“Y/n you shouldn’t have came, this isn’t for you.”
Hearing miles say those words after everything I’ve done for him infuriated me. Why is this side of spiderman activities for him ok but not fine for me. I had no words so I just scuffed.
“I’m serious Y/n. You can’t ignore me.”
I should’ve embarrassed him, really, I should’ve…but I just couldn’t. So I settled on speaking back what I wanted so dearly to say.
“You do not get to say that. I’ve dealt with this as long as you and I’ve fought lots if not more than you. Since you were too busy with gwe-“
“Shut-, just shh.”
The walked away immediately and i showed him frustration and shame it was all from witnessing the boy I loved dismiss me once again. There was a clear castle of people he pretended to care about and I was at the top of his podium. Our once lovely relationship was a beautiful tragic love affair.
Distance.
Timing.
Breakdown.
Fighting.
Silence.
Hobie and Gwen could see it all no matter how silent the pair thought they were. All of those emotions made everyone sink into a infuriated fusion.
Meeting Miguel and seeing how he acted towards miles made me uncomfortable. Any version of miles getting saddened would cause me discomfort, he would always be the first boy I loved and I couldn’t help but always feel guilty.
Miguel’s had spoke aggressively to him clearly frustrated about the timeline, I was silent enough to not make a peep or even blink an eye..yet he still noticed me.
“What-what are you doing here? You’re supposed to be back home. This is changing everything now. I can’t believe you two! Seriously…”
He kept on going, screaming angrily and his voice became disoriented once I began panicking internally. I had handled being spider women well, but something about this trip nauseated my entire system. I brought myself back once I heard Miles talk about our canon events.
“My parents are going to die? And you expect me to what? Be ok with that?”
Rio was would be my canon event. Jeff would be miles.
Regardless of all the pain and hurt I felt I’d stick beside Miles because Rio and Jeff raised me from a far, they meant the world.
“We need to save them. Are you crazy?-“
Miguel immediately cut me off trapping miles and I, while everyone surrounded us.
“N-No you can’t do this! Please! You have to help us!”
I was furious and adrenaline rushed through my body i placed my hand on the wall surrounding us, the same time Miles placed his… and we escaped.
The entire time my heart pumped never once getting tired of running away from thousands of Spider-Man’s, my determination kept me aligned.
“…nah imma make my own story.”
I took another leap through a portal following panicking Miles. To be fair, he never exactly handled the role spiderman too well. With all the pressure and expectations he always leaned towards me until he had Gwen..in every story of ours I guided him.
His breathing was frantic and he struggled to find the words to express himself.
“Miles..”
His mind was scrambling everywhere and all he could do was look at her eyes and mouth moving speaking calming words. Y/n couldn’t see it but Miles saw her as the archer. She could be in fights but she was always far enough so she wasn’t the one to get hurt at first. It was the only reason Y/n remained level headed fighting against bad guys…going against him. She never let him see her break down the way she did that day.
“I-I’m sorry. I’m so so-sorry”
His statement truly took Y/n by surprise as tears fell from his eyes and his panicked breathing tried slowing down..she allowed him to finish.
“If this is our last chance being together, if anything goes wrong saving them..I’m sorry for being so mean to you. You’re too sweet for me to lie. You always deserved more.”
Those familiar words sounded warm coming from him. Rio had only spoken them a day prior when she was heartbroken…
“We’ll make it out. We just need to save them and get back to our normal lives, no kiddy stuff anymore.”
As soon as she helped him get up and she turned away tears fell down from y/n’s face like ricochet’s. This was the final moment she was hanging up her childhood, maybe they had ruined they’re timeline..but it’ll all be fixed eventually, they just needed to grow up…
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6yuns · 2 years
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*brokes your window* YOU NEED A SMUT REQUEST ? IM HERE ( btw im rn talking about mayoi nsfw hcs with my friend )
HOW DO I REQUEST help UHHH can you do ( amab ) reader fucking mayoi in a place that there's other people ? how do i explain it .
LIKE a mayoi nsfw hc IS that he cant control his volume when hes overstimulated ( me and my friend has hc that mayoi gets overstimulated with 2 rounds . )
and reader just dont cares about mayois volume . reader is jealous bcuz . yeah . reader WANTS to make scream his name ( nahhh reader name is just the name of who's reading )
ignore my shitty english idk how to request smut 😢
TITLE ; scream my name !
characters : mayoi ayase x male reader
warnings/info ; smut, overstimulation , jealous sex, dom reader, Dacryphilia, Public sex, exhibitionism, mentions of cheaating, Degradation, fem tatsumi( this is probably written badly because im doing everything but sticking to one song )
notes ; listen to baby don't stop by nct. now!!! wait imagine if your name is john. LMFAOO, most likely written badly because I lost motivation in between this
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mayoi wasn't expecting to get shoved into a bathroom stall and get fucked. Maybe this was luck?
"ahh... w-wait! I can't, Fuck- Let me! let me cover my mouth please! Ah!" he begged, and begged. and begged, "I want them to hear you. loud and clear, mayoi." You said, speeding your thrusts.. like, by alot. biting onto his neck, he moaned " gonna cum gonna cum gonna cuumm..! " he sobbed as he came. He hasn't once screamed your name. It was all begs and moans, and that ticked you off. You wanted him to SCREAM your name. no more whispers, no more whines. screaming, begging for more. For everyone to hear it. especially tatsumi. " please! yn.. Yn! its too much! " mayoi cried out as you sucked a hickey onto his shoulder. A loud moan of your name came from mayoi as he came all over the stall door, " Yn! fuck.. i- I can't take it anymore! too much... please!. " that was good. One step closer to your goal. He was fighting to suppress his moans. It was funny!
Mayoi was gonna get louder. and louder. and louder. you stopped your thrusts momentarily " I'm gonna let go of your hands, put them on the door and don't move, Okay?" to mayoi. you let go, and he put his hands on the wall. placing your hands on his hips and Moving again. but faster. That sprouted a line of whimpers and moans from mayoi, and a loud yelp of your name and it was too much. " your such a whore... You knew i was gonna get jealous of tatsumi.. why do you hang around her?.. ah fuuck...." you groaned out as you came into mayoi, fucking your cum deep into him. moving a hand to mayois face, you grabbed it and turned it to you. it looked beautiful! Tears, drool, maybe even snot. you looked at him with a smile. "t-too much. I can't cum again.. please!" mayoi whined, but it was futile. You shook your head and let go of his face, placing your hand back onto his hip, Giving his ass a slap. mayoi cried out again. "I'm sorry! I- ah! " You interrupted him with another slap. Not wanting to hear him explain, "I understand she's your unit mate.. but you spend too much time with her, Does she fuck you like I do? does she fuck your face like I do?" mayoi shook his head, whining at how you wouldn't move. he sounded like a bitch in heat, You laughed and continued to fuck him.
"you really just want something inside of you, don't you?. Your so dirty~ " you said as you sped up your thrusts, mayois whines also got louder, still.. none of your name. "cmon... stop being stubborn, Scream. my. name" you said, pairing your last words with hard thrusts and then stopping your hips completely. "I'm sorry... please! I won't do anything with her I swear! f-fuck!" mayoi said, he couldn't think. It was way too much, but he needed more. He wanted more " yn! Yn! Please... g-give me more! wanna... Wanna cum again! " mayoi begged, and all you could do was listen. just hearing him so desperate and tired, just wanting to be fucked and heard.
but what he didn't know was that tatsumi was.. Standing somewhere in this very bathroom. possibly even recording it!
slowly continuing your thrusting, finally speeding up. and mayoi continued to cry. "gonna... cum again, please..!" he groaned out. everything was just too much for him. you stopped your thrusts before he could cum "come on, Scream my name for her to hear. then I'll let you cum" mayois brain didn't register most of it, he just wanted to cum. "Yn! y-yn! please.. gotta cum again- i- please!" his begs were so beautiful, there was no way you could deny him. he looked so messy, So pretty. finally, you got what you wanted. and you'd give back what he wanted. moving your hips, thrusting inside of him slowly. and he came.. untouched. " ah.. I bet that felt so good. right?. such a good puppy. for me and only me. no?" mayois legs shook as more tears and drool ran down his face." I'm yours... fuck.. I can't take anymore- I'm gonna die" his complaints were amusing, you laughed at his Trembling form.
" you look so pathetic. mayoi, I want you to do this more.. just to fuck the whore out of you" all mayoi could do was agree and moan. you fucked him so well. "shit.. im gonna cum." you warned. Not really giving him any time to react before you released a stream of curses and maybe even some whimpers. cum flowed into mayoi at a rapid pace, some even dripped out of his hole and onto the floor. you pulled out of him and tucked yourself back into your pants, and then watched mayoi try to steady himself and eventually fail to fix his appearance. mayoi held on to the door as you pulled up his pants and gave him a light pat on his ass. Eventually leaving the stall together, and spotting tatsumi. um, by the entrance of the bathroom, you glared at her and walked away, not even waiting for mayoi. " i-im sorry. about h-him tatsumi! agh..." he whined, running after you. well, trying to.
after you both made it to the car, you both sat there. mayoi looked absolutely embarrassed and you looked, quite proud.
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I pulled the ending from my ass btw
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winter-spiders · 2 years
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Kinktober day 17
Threesome - WinterSpiderShield 764 words
Peter had some fantasies he had never wanted to see the light of day. One of the most recurring ones were having a threesome with the soldier boys, Steve and Bucky. That would be the most least-likely one that could happen, so he doesnt know why it was that one his mind focused on so much. 
Steve and Bucky had been dating since Steve was still a tiny twink who got into fights. Steve fell first, but hid it, then Bucky came clean after a drunken night, now that they were in 2022, they didnt have to hide their relationship, they didnt have to fear getting beaten or killed just for being gay. But Something was missing, they were,,mostly happy, but everyone in a while, they would realize that while they loved each other, they both missed having or being with someone smaller than themselves. Then Peter came along. 
Peter Parker with his curly brown hair, a hero complex that made Steves ego deflate slightly out of shame, was as strong, if not stronger than both of them put together. Bucky love peter because he reminds him of the tiny Brooklyn boy he knew a few decades back, Steve loved him because of just how beautiful the boy was. 
When Peter started inviting Steve and Bucky over to his room in the compound, to show them some modern films (which were mostly Star Wars and Star Trek), Bucky enjoyed the movies. Still, Steve enjoyed  staring at Peter for hours on end, the younger never noticed, as he was memorized by the films playing on the screen (why did tony give Peter not only the biggest room but the biggest TV steve and bucky had ever seen.) 
After a long talk between the older two, they both decided that once Peter invited them both over for a movie night, they would just sit down and talk to Peter about their feelings, and hope that they were reciprocated. Peter was nervous, both of the guys had been acting weird, and also avoiding him, which made the younger sad, because he really thought that they liked him back. 
After getting tired of them avoiding him he waited in the shared kitchen, hidden on the roof. Bucky and Steve had not seen it coming, they didnt even fully realize that they were avoiding him, until they were eating breakfast, and saw a flash of red and blue drop down from the ceiling. 
Peter pulled off his mask, tears almost falling from his eyes, “where have you guys been? Ive been trying to talk to you guys for weeks and you guys just ignore me. What-what did I do wrong?” Bucky and Steve were floored, this angel was almost crying because of them? Now that just wouldnt do. 
“I thought you guys liked me too, but i think ive made you uncomfortable with my unwanted feelings around. I-Im sorry guys.” Peter turned and almost ran off until he was stopped by two very large hands on his shoulders. “We both love you Peter, so much, We’ve wanted to tell ou for so long-” Bucky interrupted him. “Peter, we both are very sorry, when we realized that we both wanted you in the relationship with us, we thought you might not want us around us all the time.” 
Peter smirked, making Steve and Bucky blush slightly. “I think i can find it in my heart to forgive you, but it comes with a price.” Bucky leaned forward slightly, “i like how you think, doll, Steve? Wanna take this to our room?” Steve blushed again, but nodded, smile bigger than ever. 
About twenty minutes later, Steve was lying on his back, Peter between his legs, cock pushing in and out while Bucky was pushing his fingers into Peters hole. Making Peters hips stutter slightly “fuck, Peter, harder, please” Steve moaned, head thrown back into his pillow. Bucky finally finished stretching and pushed his cock into Peter, creating an overstimulated mess of Peter, he would thrust into Steve, making Bucky's cock pull out, and when he pulled out, Bucky's cock would hit his prostate. 
They basically made a train. They went on for hours, all finishing multiple times. Until Peter was sobbing in pleasure, Steve gripped the sheets till they ripped and Bucky was trembling as he thrust, then he had to pull out. Peter finally pulled out too, Steve took a deep breath, god he loved that, watching his long-time partner taking apart a boy he also loved, it was exhilarating.
They have to do this again.
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whilomm · 1 year
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retail has given me such a fucking hatred for small talk jesus fucking christ im So Tired of people who just refuse to move forward in customer service interactions that SHOULD BE SO EASY without having an exchange of chatter and telling me about their day and i dont care! i just do not care! you are just another random customer and i have shit to do and i want to finish that shit so i can go home!
and yeah sure most of the time if someone asks me "hi how are you :)" and i just answer with a cheery customer service "hiya whatcha need over here?" they just move on bc How Are You is just a longer substitute for Hi and we all know that! but sometimes. SOMETIMES. people get Angry. excuse me i said HOW ARE YOU, why arent you lying to me that youre doing great and ask me so i can lie to you? we are SUPPOSED to spend a solid two minutes wasting both our time on inane back ans forth before i tell you i want a single choco cupcake, and its very rude of you NOT to listen to me, a random stranger who you will forget as soon as they leave, talk about my day!
and jesus fucking christ the people who just use that as an opening to VENT, hi random bakery person i am going to spend 5 minutes treating you like a therapist and btw its gonna be about stuff you dont know how to respond to and you cant say much more than "oh...." no i dont care about how much work you have to do, you have to sit here listening to me talking about how my dads in the hospital and oh why dont i throw in some gross medical stuff to this convo? you want to hear about my dads surgery? well im gonna tell you about my dads surgery :) oh btw ur not allowed to interrupt bc thats rude and "oh i was just trying to be POLITE :/"
but oh im the rude one here not the customer whos making me spend longer at work and ignoring every single signal im trying to give them that 'HEY I LITERALLY DO NOT HAVE TIME FOR THIS CAN YOU JUST TELL ME WHAT YLU WANT TO ORDER". sometimes i just wanna start being fucking honest with customers and tell them im doing horrible actually
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•Trust•{A Adam Stanheight fanfic} Part 3
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Tw: sexual themes!!
Orion arrived home drunk and dizzy after her encounter with Adam at Scott’s party. She felt like shit, physically and mentally. As soon as she entered her apartment she ran to the bathroom, barely making it into the toilet “fuck..” she groaned breathlessly as she brought her head back up. Everything was just so fucked up, Adam was with another girl…she made an absolute fool of herself and worst of all…she said those really fucked up things to Adam.
After throwing up everything she ate in that day , Orion showered and got ready for bed, laying down on her couch as she watched tv. Unluckily for her..the only show that brought her comfort was the show that reminded her of..him. “FUCKKKK” the girl kicked her feet back and forth , loud thumps that probably could be heard in the room below her , she switched off the tv and lay in silence, letting the dark stillness devour her as thoughts of the argument paraded in her head. She was still mad at him, she knew she shouldn’t , but she was and that made her even more angry.
As her eyes stay closed, her thoughts soon started to settle—until being interrupted by three hard knocks to her front door. Her eyes flew opened and her body jolted at the sudden interruption. Her first thought was to just ignore the knocking, whoever it was would go away right? Wrong!! The knocking continued and a voice was heard from the other side.
“Orion I know you’re in there” the voice spoke, soft yet stern. She knew exactly who it was…and her heart started to pound out of her chest from embarrassment…it was Adam.
The girl fumbled around her dark apartment, trying to make her way to her room to avoid the other not wanting to be face to face with him right now, though the dining room table was enough to give her away. Her foot slammed right into it causing her to cry out in pain before bringing her hands over her mouth to silence her cries.
“I can hear you in there, open the door Orion we need to talk” as much as she really really didn’t wanna face him she knew she had no other choice. The girl felt around the room for the light switch, flipping it on. She then fixed herself up a bit before opening the door.
She nearly lost her breath when looking at him. His hair was a mess—but in a good way and his face and eyes were red like he’d been crying…he wore a beige shirt with a English flag on it and wore baggy blue jeans. There was something though—something about the way he looked down at her with that sad gaze, it made her knees weak in the best ways possible.
“Can I come in?” He asked, his hands stuck inside his pants pockets. She nodded and opened the door a little wider to let the boy in “but not for long, im tired” she lied, closing the door when he was fully inside. Before she could even mutter another word Adam swooped around to face her again, his time he was leaning against the wall “what’s going on?what did I do?!” He questioned, he wanted answers, and the look on his face clearly told her that.
“Adam..seriously?” She cocked a laugh and brushed pass the boy with her arms folded. She felt sober now, everything , the whole situation really knew how to kill a buzz.
He followed her, trailing behind her like a scared puppy “seriously what ,Orion?” She ignored him and walked over to the couch ,but before she could reach it Adam grabbed the girls arm and spun her around the face him “I’m sorry I didn’t see your message and I’m sorry I left you down there but I didn’t think I’d get caught up that long with the Ramona..”
“She had a name” she thought, and the fact that he knew and it wasn’t some random he had just drunkily met made her feel sick. Orion swallowed
“So you just thought to bind tongues with someone when you knew your friend was on her way to hang out with YOU” Orion snatched her arm away “and you were making out with some fucking girl having a blast while I waited thinking something either happened to you or you-you I DONT FUCKING KNOW!” the girl started ranting “all I do know though.,.is you can start inviting her to go to parties with you, to hang out with you , because you know what…she obviously seems more important than me.” Orion turned back around and sat down on the couch. She didn’t bother to look up at Adam, as a matter of fact she simply couldn’t bring herself to. “I think you should go home Adam” she finally suggested. And he did…without a word he left, the only sound he did make were the sounds of his shoes thumping against she hard wood floor and the door slamming as he exited the apartment. Orion sat there silently, her eyes watering on their own as she tried not to cry, the emotions pouring out of her. Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe she just really liked Adam more than she thought.
A week had gone by and neither of the two had talked to each-other since that night. It was hard, ignoring him every-time she got home from work, when she felt bored or when she didn’t want to eat alone..but she couldn’t just forgive him,,,not so easily especially when he didn’t think he did much wrong.
The weekend finally rolled around and luckily for Orion she got another weekend off. A part of her was happy and the other wasn’t, not wanting to be stuck inside her apartment all by herself all weekend and with the events of last weekend she didnt wanna go out either. As the day passed the girl kept getting caught up in her thoughts, wondering if maybe she should go have a proper conversation with Adam and sort things out so things aren’t so awkward between them anymore. Like she couldn’t lie, this whole week had been terribly miserable, not having many people to talk to especially when at home really got to her, she felt lonely and at these times she would usually invite Adam over for dinner or to watch a show with her. She knew deep down she had to do something about this, so therefore she worked up the courage and walked over to adams apartment. She was severely hesitant at first and almost went back home but when she thought of the quiet isolated environment she was gonna go back to she finally knocked on the boys door.
She waited a few seconds but eventually heard rustling on the other side before it was being opened to reveal and shirtless yet slightly toned Adam. His skin was pale but that didn’t bother her at all. “Orion?” He asked , a confused yet pleasant expression showed on his face.
After staring for a good minute the girl finally looked away and fake coughed to cover up her suspiciousness “I-if I’m interrupting something I can go” she sputtered , pointing behind her with her thumb. The boy shook his head and opened his door a little more suggesting she come in. “No, no I was just making something to eat, you wanna come in?” He asked and she nodded, walking inside the boys apartment. The smell of spaghetti flooded her nose, it was like he knew she was coming or something.
“Adam i-“ he cut her off “if you’re here to talk…can it wait until after we eat” he suggested and honestly she agreed, she knew talking about a serious matter would only deplete their appetite and god forbid she doesn’t get any of that spaghetti. The girl nodded and went to sit down at the kitchen counter. The boy had went to out a shirt on while She tapped her fingers gently against the countertop and her stomach twisted. She came here for one reason and that was to tell Adam the truth, the truth about everything, about how she felt, the reasons she got mad—everything.
He handed her a plate and sat across from her before starting to eat. The air was still and the tension was thick…after a few minutes Orion set her fork down and pushed her plate away…the tension itself ruined her appetite and she could tell it did for Adam as well. “I’m sorry..” she said softly looking at him with a soft gaze. The boy shook his head and gave her a small smile “it’s fine…let’s talk..”
Orions heart started to pump faster and she began to sweat. Was this a mistake? Should she not have came? Maybe she could make up an excuse and just leave…no, damnit he deserved to know..he deserved the truth.
The girl closed her eyes and took a deep breath in before opening them and letting it out. She looked up at Adam who had the same worried expression as she did, he knew whatever she had to say was big and could potentially ruin their friendship. “Adam…the truth is I came here to tell you the real reason why I flipped last weekend” she began “at first I thought it was maybe the alcohol, or something but after thinking I came to know it wasn’t that…when I saw you…with that girl…” oh god here it comes “I felt sick…and not just a ‘I drank too much’ sick but a…jealousy sort of sick.” She couldn’t believe she was really saying this..right now infront of him and not just her mirror or in her thoughts “Orion…”. She cut him off quickly “I’m not finished adam, wait until I’m finished” she began talking again
“I didn’t realize it at first, I thought maybe it was the experience we shared that made me feel a little closer to you but when we actually, started to get closer I began to realize I had feelings for you adam and I know this sounds stupid but I hate myself for it…for getting mad at you over something you had every right to do… and when I said those horrible things to do I didn’t mean them…I could never imagine leaving you in that bathroom…I can’t even imagine a life where you’re not in it anymore and I know it’s stupid-” while talking and ranting Orion didn’t even realize Adam had gotten up until she felt him grab her face and gently guide her to look at him. Her eyes widened at this, looking up at him as he looked down at her, he didn’t say a word—the boy leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, his hands now pulling the girl up and closer to his own body. When they parted he finally spoke words Orion didn’t think she’d ever hear out of him “you don’t understand how long I’ve been wanting to do that” he whispered in a breathy tone. His eyes still closed and lips pink and wet from the kiss.
Orion didnt want to wait any longer and pulled the boy back in by his shirt, the kiss was passionate at first but soon grew hungrier . The girl wrapping her arms around the others neck, hands brushing through his soft brown hair while adams hands were placed on each side of the girl waist, pulling her as close as possible, wanting her more and more. The kiss turned sloppier at the two knocked into the table and then into the walls only parting for brief breaths. Adam pushed his tongue inside the others mouth, while she did the same their tongues fighting for dominance and they swirled around each other’s mouths “fuck..” adam groaned as his grip on the girls waist tightened his lips parting from hers only to be connected with her hot skin. He traveled down her neck biting and kissing her softly leaving small faint hickeys on her pale skin. Orion tried to keep quiet, but as adams hands slipped under her shirt and started to massage her breasts she couldn’t hold her voice any longer. She could feel the smirk on his lips as she called out his name, and believed it or not it turned him on more than ever, hearing her say his name with such eroticness made him yearn for her more than he did before. Adam decided to remove his hands and step back from the girl, admiring the mess he’s made of her, he loved it and she did too
“I’m guessing, we’re back in good terms?” She teased walking closer to him, “hearing you tell me how you felt, hearing how you feel the same as I have since I saw you again in that hallway it did something to me Knutson” he pulled her in by her arm gently and wrapped one arm around her body the others slowly taking off her glasses, setting them gently on the table next to them “when you saw me with that girl, I felt and knew I had made the biggest mistake…I’ve only wanted you for so long but I just..maybe I’m fucking stupid…but I thought there was no chance..”
Honestly , with the way she avoided any type of physical contact with Adam she kind of knew why he felt that way. “I know..I only acted that way because I thought the same” she laughed and Adam leaned back down to kiss her again, he turned them both around and slowly started to push her closer and closer to the couch, their lips still connected. Once they made it there he picked her up and gently laid her on the couch, hovering over her as they parted once more leaving Orion to yearn for more.
Adam pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor beside them and Orion did the same leaving her only in her bra and sweats, Adam leaned down and started to kiss her bare skin, the feeling of his hot lips against her skin made her tingle with lust. She wanted him more than ever and he only wanted to tease her. His kisses swept lower “lift up” he demanded and she did just that, giving him enough room to unhook her bra, once he was able to take it off completely he was amazed by the view, admiring her. “You’re beautiful” he complimented but Orion said nothing and only pushed his head down, she didn’t want little praises she wanted action , him.
Adam began sucking on the girls breasts, her moaning in pleasure , his name falling from her mouth, like a song. After a few minutes he bang to sweep lower, soon pressing kisses along her stomach and eventually down to her pants. “I think we should take this to the bedroom”
(A/n: If you want a nsfw chapter where they get all into it lmk and I’ll write it for you I just don’t know how far you’d want me to go for this right now😭😭))
Orion lay her head on adams stomach, tracing small circles over his skin whilst he did the same on her back . She finally felt at peace, she felt complete. “That was amazing” Adam finally spoke in a soft exhausted voice “yea..you were amazing” she replied now looking up at him “oh me? Well I thought you were quiet the singer” Orion knew almost instantly what he meant and hit him playfully on the chest “you know I think the neighbors downstairs might have heard” he said through laughs and the the girl grew red “you know they might have actually heard YOU” she pointed “my mouth did quite the job” she teased and laid her head back down on the boys chest.
They sat in silence for a little longer before Adam spoke again “stay here tonight” he asked looking down at her and the girl smiled “I’d love to” she leaned up and kissed him softly, when she laid back down she cuddled up to Adam, feeling safe and content before falling asleep in his arms.
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chaeyoungeeee · 2 years
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why is love so hard?
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summary- you and taehyung have once again gotten into an argument this time a way bigger one. can you guys make it right once again or will it end?
rating- 18+ 🤭
warning!!- slight angst, overworking, eventual smut, crying, shouting, hickeys, face fucking, deep throating, cum swallowing, dom tae, sub y/n dynamics, swearing, breast play.
pairings- boyfriend tae, girlfriend y/n
taehyung had a so much work he had to do so he told you strictly to stay outside of his office room. you honestly missed him so much. its been 7 hours and you havent had a kiss from him yet. you rose from your seat at the dining table and made your way upstairs to his office. you were contemplating if you should knock or just walk in. knocking would distract him too much so you simply just walk in to see him working on his laptop. his eyes remain on his laptop. he seemed to not even be aware of your presence. you slowly walk over to him. “babe…? i miss you.” you put your hand on his shoulder. still, he was ignoring you. you scoff. “i made lunch. you should come down and eat it.” you say, desperate to just hear his voice but it seemed he was to busy on his laptop. “baby.. answer me. please..?” you see his jaw lock. he was obviously tense. “how is work goin-“ he keeps his eyes on the laptop but speaks. “y/n, stop fucking distracting me. i told you to stay out off this room but you still come? do you ever listen??” he keeps typing away on his laptop. it was clear to you he he wasnt missing you at all. “i was just missing you, tae. no need to swear.” you furrow your eyebrows feeling an argument rise up. taehyung is always so serious about his work. if hes interrupted he wont hesitate to get mad. “do you think i was missing you? get out, y/n.” you heard him sigh and now thats definitely ticked you off. you was only trying to help. “what the fuck? why are you being such an ass hole today??” you near spit. he only scoffs as a result. “y/n i just fucking said get out, why are you not listening to me, huh?” you dry scoff and cross your arms just under your breasts. “i just wanted to say come downstairs to eat something. why are you being so rude?” he puts the tip of his fingers to his nose bridge and shakes his head. “listen, i need to focus on my work. i need you to get out, ok?” you sigh at the tone hes using, a much softer one then before. “i know, ok? i made your favourite lunch.. can you just come down and eat? you only had coffee today..” he groans in annoyance. “fuck off, y/n!” he raises his voice, something he never normally does. “i told you so many times, dont disturb me, im busy with work! and you do it anyways, why cant you ever listen, huh?! just get out, y/n i dont need you to keep fucking telling me i need to eat, i know.” he raises his voice causing you to cower. he kept his eyes on his screen. you swallow back your feelings. “i-“ you were about to talk but get cut off by him. “i said fucking get out!” he shouts and you walk out. you run to your shared room. its not like he would want to sleep with you. you get into bed and start crying. he knows you hate when people shout at you. you feel unwanted. your own boyfriend said it himself. he didnt miss you. you finally go sleep around 7:32 pm. tears stain your cheeks and your eyes near swollen. you fell asleep in your clothes ; a cute grey crop top with a tight leather skirt. taehyung loved this skirt on you. the blanket covers your face as you sleep.
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around 11:46 pm you were woken to the sound of the bedroom door open. you choose to ignore it until you feel the side of the bed dip, meaning someone is sitting there. you choose to ignore it and turn the other way. taehyung sighs. he was so stressed with work. nothing was going his way today. he.. took it out on you. he felt so guilty. “baby..?” he calls out to you. his voice tired and full of guilt. you bite down on your lip, feeling tears prick your eyes again for some reason. “baby.. please.. im so sorry..”you hear a rustling sound like some plastic. you rise up from the bed, your face tear stained youd say you look horrible but taehyung would argue otherwise. “im sorry, y/n. i was so stressed because today work was just.. not going right and i was just angry at everyone. im really sorry if i said something that upset you. i promise i wont do it again. i swear..” he shoves the flowers he brought for you closer to you. peonies. you cant help but upside down smile. “its.. ok.” you say, tone clearly broken. “y/n.. im sorry i made you cry.” he shuffled closer to you and wraps his arms around you, caging you. you take in his cologne and his body wash. instantly calming you. “its ok, tae. i promise. i understand if you think work is more important than me..” your voice broke in between, hating to accept that reality. he sighs heavily. “jagiya. dont say that.. you mean the world to me. you are my world. please dont think work is more important than you. you know how i get when i have a lot of work to do.” he kisses your four head meaningfully. you look up at him “really..?” you say. “of course. you mean so much to me.. im just so stupid for treating you like shit sometimes.” you look up at him once again, his eyes full of guilt. you connect your lips for a slow meaningful kiss. you slowly pull away and admire taehyung as he does the same for you. “i love you.” he says softly, meaning it from the bottom of his heart. “i love you to..” he looked so cute at that moment. he smiled at you before looking away;
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“youre so cute, tae. oh my goddd-!” you cover your mouth and try not to squeal. he laughs through his nose and kisses you all over your face, stopping at your lips as he placed a slow meaningful kiss. you kissed him back, tugging his shirt to come closer to you. he does, suddenly just inches away from your body “i love this on you..” you smile and bite your lip. “i know, thats why i wore it. stupid. thoughhh.. i do need to change out of it.” you smirk at him and he licks his lips. “can i help with that?” you grab his hand and put it up your skirt on your thigh. “of course.” and with that he rips your skirt off. he teasingly fans your thighs with his hot breath. you bite your lip. “you said you was stressed with work, huh?” he sighs, hated he was reminded about it. he was about to forget about it. “uh.. yeah?” he asks, confused. “well how about.. i help you forget about it, hmm..?” you speak as you slowly bend down in front of him, getting down on your knees. “use my mouth, tae. im all yours..” something ignites in him and he unzips his trousers allowing his dick to spring to life. you slowly palm his cock for a few seconds before diving in. your tongue engulfing one side of his cock as you hollow your cheeks out. one hand on his thigh whilst the other hand on the bed. you lower your head as you suck at his large cock. you could feel his dick at the back of your throat, near swallowing his length. after a few minutes off you slowly bopping your mouth on his dick he grabs hold of your hair. he stands up, leaving you looking up at him, confused. he starts to thrust his dick into your mouth, causing you to gag. tears start to pool in your eyes as he continuously thrusts into your little mouth. the room filled with the angelic moans taehyung straggles out. you look up at him to see his head fall back. his thrust game was fast, causing you to whimper, feeling your throat sting. you could taste precum on your tongue. “fuck baby, you take me so well.. im gonna cum.” you breathe out your nose heavily until you feel his hot, sticky cum fill your mouth. he thrusts softly into your mouth whilst he cums. he pulls his cock out and watches you swallow all his cum. “youre such a good girl.. can you get on the bed again?” you smile at his comment before nodding. you walk to the bed, laying down for him. your skirt is already off. he goes in between your legs as he lifts your crop top up, revealing your braless boobs. he begins to suck at your nipples, causing you to moan under him. he soon lines his cock with your bare cunt causing you to squirm. “please just fuck me already-“ you breath put heavily but soon cut off as he pushes his shaft deep inside you. 😱
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