#its perf! thanks for replying ^^

[lellarps]

to @godstrayed. continued from here.

Oh, so Henry hadn't given it up; it was a relief. He simply didn't remember, which was odd since the mating chants were one of the most important things one would live through... The merfolk held it as precious and sacred words that weren't sung twice; a promise of a lifetime and—oh, oh, of course. It was quite obvious, com eto think of it... the merfolk that held it so dearly.

Which meant humans had no idea what the chants even meant, and he doubted they could make out the ancient words that had been said. The realization did strike hard at Basille. But he leaned forward to the other's touch, craving it. He had missed Henry so damn much. And for a moment, so unaware of what would become of them, he tried to sink the image in front of him—an apparently contained man, likely holding that wild child he had inside. There was something.... just missing there. Yet Basille adored him just the same.

"I think... I— I think there was somewhat of a... cultural shock," he offered, growing somewhat tense. But he was remembered, which was good... he was still liked.o human could fake this, right? And especially not his Henry. "You remember... I whispered a short verse before leaving, yes?" He offered. The words had been ancient and likely not recognizable to a human, but it still could have been heard. "Among mine, those are not common words; they are a wedding promise," he explained. And he remembered to use the human word for mating. It sounded way less intense, and yet, Basille loved the idea—

Basille found it cute how humans exchanged rings and vows and stood near the people they held dear. But he also feared it because, from what he had learned, many didn't wed out of love or devotion but out of duty and beholding others' interests. Well, he planned to love Henry out of pure love. "You will marry me... right?" he tried, eyes filled with expectation.

[erosisms]

"oh i'm aware that it's all about 'the motion of the ocean not the size of the boat', don't get me wrong. there are plenty of people out there who are hung without the faintest of clue on how to use it." logan replied letting out a thoughtful hum as he let the jets of the hot tub relax his muscles. "but when you do know how to use it, it's just a bit of an added bonus, or at least that's what i've been told." he gave a playful wink to jaemin before a laugh slipped out of his lips. "really? he's missing out then, i always thought you'd be someone who looked rather pretty on the receiving end. do you prefer topping? or is it just because your boyfriend would rather bottom?" perhaps it was the buzz of alcohol in his system fueling the conversation, but he couldn't find it in himself to stop from wondering.

every year, jaemin and his sisters grandparents would throw a large party/get-together so everyone could catch up. the only reason that jaemin attended these parties was to see who his sisters boyfriend of the week would be. each year she'd had a different boyfriend and it drove their parents crazy that she still hadn't settled down with someone, he used it to remind his parents that his life was a mess but that his older sisters life was an even bigger mess and they should cut him some slack.

the family had been hanging out outside by the hot tub but as time progressed and it got darker, people started to head to bed, which left jaemin outside alone with logan, his sisters boyfriend. how they had gotten to the topic of jaemin's past partners and their sizes, he couldn't remember at this point. "my boyfriend usually has me top and just so you know, size doesn't matter if you like the person."

[tsunomenom]

silver lining | cl16 smau

♡ summary: you release a new single featuring Charles Leclerc, prince of ferrari, pianist, and your boyfriend. and it’s no shock the fans are obsessed.

♡ pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader

♡ warnings: use of yn, established relationship

♡ faceclaim: laufey

♡ a/n: this is a request so i hope i did it justice :)

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yourusername Silver Lining song and music video out now 🥲🩶 with a very special feature charles_leclerc (on piano ofc)

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user310 STOPP 😭😭🤧

user881 A CHARLES FEATURE!?! YOURE KIDDING ME 😭

user031 SO CUTESY SO COUPLE GOALS 🥲

user021 YN 3 IS HERE AND SHES STARTING WITH A BANGER (feat her racing driver bf 🤭🤭)

scuderiaferrari already added Silver Lining to the official playlist for Bahrain!!

user125 STOP 😭😭

user056 before or after Pipe feat XNDA??

user087 user056 obviously before ��

user002 will this be on the tracklist for coachella 🫣🫣

yourusername 👀👀

user002 OMG STOPPPP

iamrebeccad PRETTY GIRL DROPPED THE MOST WHIMSY GIRLY SONG OF ALL TIME 😍😍

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user031 f1 teams can’t separate the dynamic duo ☝️

user287 THE MISSING PIECE IN MY LIFE HAS BEEN FOUND 😫😫

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f1 ON REPEAT‼️ ♥︎ by author

charlotte2304 You have done it again! Such a beautiful song you and Charles killed it!! 🤍

yourusername thank you char 🩶

user446 okay love but when are we getting the XNDA collab??

user166 plot twist: the whole album is just collabs with the whole grid 😭

user021 OKAY ROMEO & JULIET AHH SCENE IN THE MV??

youtube learning all the lyrics so we’re ready for coachella!!

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ynland NO ONE SPEAK TO ME FOR FIVE BUSINESS DAYS

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charles_leclerc So proud of you!

yourusername IM PROUD OF YOU WTF 😍

user045 THIS IS ADORABLE STOP

—— twitter

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user054 it’s such a cute whimsical sparkly song and i love it 😭

user122 making me believe in love again like GOODNESS 😫

user627 it’s so cutesy

user102 RIGHT?? like it’s perf

user403 it being a charles feature makes it even better like it’s quickly becoming my favorite song 🥲

user099 like you can somehow tell they loved making the song together 🥹

user221 yn’s whimsy love songs > everything else

user102 EXACTLY

user992 i love it so much 🥹🥹

user102 it’s quickly becoming a favorite for me 🥲

user100 it’s making me stoked for the album 🤧

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user867 THATS SO ADORABLE STFU

user031 HE COWROTE IT?? 😭😭

user161 YESS HES CREDITED AS ONE OF THE WRITERS 😪

user031 I LOVE THAT SO MUCH

user144 it’s couple goals tbh

user985 LOVE THAT SM 🤧🤧

user404 STFU THATS ADORABLE

user231 i love them both sm

user161 they’re adorable and so is the song 😭😭

user006 that’s??? I LOVE THAT 😭🥲

user997 AGH HES A WRITER ON IT?? NOT JUST PERFORMED ON IT??

user591 YES HE COWROTE IT WHICH MAKES IT LIKE SO MUCH CUTER SOMEHOW 😭😭

user161 ITS ADORABLE 😭

—— yn and charles talking about each other

(pic 1: Charles (asked about collaborating on Yn’s new song): "It was a dream come true. we uh have been wanting to create together for years and to have that ability now was so perfect and the song is so special to the both of us. She’s beautiful and talented and I’m in constant awe.")(pic 2: You (introing your new song at Coachella): "This is a special one to me! I got to write this with my best friend. We loved every second of making this song together he didn't just help write the words but he played the piano on the original track. I hope you love it as much as we do. Here's Silver Lining...")

—— charles_leclerc instagram story

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user901 OKAY THIS IS CUTE-

francisca.cgomes omg my girlfriend!!

➥ charles_leclerc no?

➥ francisca.cgomes yes?

user316 proud bf charles!!

user998 STOP BEING SO CUTE 🤧

user616 supportive bf‼️

yourusername AGH YOU CUTIE 🥲🥲

➥ charles_leclerc je t’aime 🥰

➥ yourusername je t’aime 😭😍😍

user034 IM SO SINGLE STFU 🥲🥲

scuderiaferrari Yn Ln princess of ferrari and her… boyfriend 🏎️

➥ charles_leclerc okay… i literally drive your car 🙄

—— yourusername instagram story

—— twitter

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user161 REAL CAUSE THEYRE SO SUPPORTIVE OF EACH OTHER ITS SO ADORABLE 😭😭😭😭

user001 I LOVE THEM BOTH SM

user997 it’s adorable how supportive they are 😪😪

user778 i want what they have it’s so cute 🥲🥲

user145 they are goals af 😭😭

user045 i wish charles leclerc was real 😪😪

user778 me too 😪

user916 LIKE THEYRE ACROSS THE WORLD FROM EACH OTHER STILL SUPPORTING EACH OTHERS ENDEAVORS??? ADORABLE

user100 FR 😭😪

user153 cutest couple ever

user176 it’s true. proven fact

user995 LIKE I LOVEE THEM

user171 they’re so supportive it’s so wholesome 🥲🥲

user062 my favorites BY FAR 😭😭

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user173 i love it 😭😭

user199 they’re ADORABLE

user045 and yk they’re both exhausted but still taking time to post each other 🥲🥲🥲

user161 stop i didn’t even think of it that way 😭🤧

user403 they’re both so cutesy it’s adorable

user505 LOVE THEM SM

user251 F1’s #1 couple‼️‼️

user556 REAL

user890 AND THEY WROTE A SONG TOGETHER‼️‼️‼️

user161 YESSSSS

user965 LOVE THEM LOVE THEIR DOG LIKE THEYRE PERFECT

user176 LEO MENTION 😍

user345 OBSESSED 😪😪

user112 they set the standard so high

user941 as they should tbh

user089 charles and yn both raise the bar constantly 😭🤧🤧🤧

user554 it’s honestly so wholesome

—— instagram

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f1 Leclerc secures Ferrari’s first podium of the season - taking P3 in Jeddah 🍾

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user456 he was driver of the day if we are honest!!

user176 hands down!

user045 PODIUM FOR CHARLES 💪

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scuderiaferrari 📣📣📣 ♥︎ by author

user088 YES CHARLES!!!

user910 ABSOLUTE CINEMA 😍

user034 the cameraman up in his face was wild 😭😭

yourusername my driver of the day 🫶🏻 phenomenal drive.

user134 QUEEN 😭

user830 SUPPORTIVE GIRLFRIEND 😭😭😭😭

user056 CUTEST COUPLE??

user161 IM CRYING 😪😪

user561 the real driver of the day‼️

user121 forza ferrari sempre forza charles sempre 🤧

user045 YES CHARLES!! MORE TO COME FOR SURE!!

user917 GRAZIE CHARLES 😭😍

user045 keep it up LORD PERCEVAL

user144 way to go charles! lewis will click with the car soon enough!!

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yourusername what a special first coachella!! loved seeing all of you and performing for you 🥲 thank you for having me xx 🫶🏻

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user456 you’re incredible 😫😫

user173 beautiful 😪🥲

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user451 YNCHELLA 😫😪

user189 when you go to coachella i’ll go there too 🤧

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iamrebbecad YOURE A STAR 😍⭐️

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user645 YNCHELLA LEFT NO CRUMBS 😫

arthur_leclerc WOAH SO COOL

yourusername 🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️🙂‍↔️

user899 MY FAV 😍

francisca.cgomes you absolute stunner 🤭

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user745 incredible performance 😭

lilymhe 👑👑👑 ♥︎ by author

user871 YOU ATE COACHELLA UP 😭

carmenmmundt what’s it like being the most gorgeous girl in all the land??

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applemusic 🤍🤍

charlotte2304 Prettiest girl in the world! Also insanely talented way to go! 🤍

yourusername love you char 🥹

user809 YNCHELLA 4EVER

user125 LOVE

charles_leclerc So proud of you mon amour. You show how talented you are time and again. Je t’aime ❤️

yourusername CHARLES I LOVE YOU 🥹🩶🩶

user175 supportive boyfriend charles leclerc hits again‼️

user080 CUTIES 😭😭

user345 i feel INSANELY single

user130 live for supportive boyfriend charles comments 😪😪

user906 YNCHELLA 😍😍😍

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🎵 YN LN • Silver Lining (feat. Charles Leclerc)

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yourusername an appreciation post for my favorite collaborator— in life and in music. not only are you a talented racing driver who shows up week after week with hard work and dedication to the team you love, but you’re also the kind partner and the talented man i love. you spent most of your winter break in the studio with me working on our song that you helped write and performed on. you are endlessly talented and impressive. my driver of the day forever 🫶🏻

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user452 STOP THIS IS ADORABLE 😭

user045 DRIVER OF THE DAY FOREVER?? 😭😭😭

user173 she said he deserved driver of the day at jeddah ☝️ ♥︎ by author

user045 user173 Charles driver of the day every week for the rest of the season campaign starts now

user858 YNCHARLES ARE MY PARENTS CAUSE WTF IS THIS 😭😪

user178 LEO MENTION‼️‼️

charlotte2304 The cutest!

yourusername 🩶🩶

user056 wholesome af 🥹

lilymhe continue raising the bar queen i need to stay on my toes 😭

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francisca.cgomes STOP THIS IS CUTE 😭😭

yourusername I MISS HIM (and you 😏)

pierregasly yourusername HEY you already got charles 😒

user084 MAMA Y PAPA

user199 cutest 🤧🤧

user805 cutest couple award

user067 THE SILVER LINING IS THAT ILL BE THERE WITH YOU (real cause she’s not letting him leave)

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charles_leclerc yourusername i don’t wanna leave 🥰🥰

user067 yourusername charles_leclerc YOU TWO ARE THE CUTEST LIKE WTF 😭😭

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oliviarodrigo STOP ILL CRY ♥︎ by author

user403 the love they have for each other 😭😭

carmenmmundt this is the sweetest thing i’ve seen all day 🥲🥲

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user185 DOTD FOREVER‼️

user040 SHE WROTE A PARAGRAPH ABOUT HOW SHE LOVES HIM‼️ AND HE’D DO THE SAME‼️ NEVER SETTLE

charles_leclerc I love you endlessly mon amour. You are an inspiration to me to be a better version of myself daily. Thank you for everything you’ve done and continue doing for me (and Leo). Je t’aime.

user780 AND LEO 😭🤧

yourusername you are the cutest man alive because wtf?? i love you so much and i love leo as well 🩶

[starwriterulia]

Perversity and Loathing - Chapter 3

CONTAINS HEAVY SUBJECT MATERIAL THAT MAY TRIGGER READERS WITH ANXIETY, DEPRESSION AND PTSD. SOME CHAPTERS CONTAIN 18+ CONTENT.

WHILE THIS CHAPTER DOES NOT CONTAIN NSFW SCENES, IT DOES CONTAIN DISCUSSION OF MATURE CONTENT THAT IS UNSUITABLE FOR MINORS.

This is a reboot of Tomb of the Goshenite Stargazer Dragon. (post)

Fandoms: DC Comics, Batfamily, Thalassic Space (OC)

Characters (In order of appearance): Bruce Wayne (Batman), Barbara Gordon (Batgirl), Dick Grayson (Nightwing), Faith Lawson (self-insert), Ghouls (Nero Spirits in the form of jumspcare people), Nerobzal (OC, Fallen Angel, big bad guy of Thalassic Space), Clark Kent (Superman)

Word Count: 3327

TW: Spooky content warning, and the things that the entity who appears in the kitchen says some pretty dark stuff regarding Faith. Please correct me if I missed anything!

A/N: Holy shit, I fucking cooked. I found a little continuity error in the last chapter, lol. I forgot about the notepad, pencil and pencilcase of pencil crayons that Batman fetched for Faith. He has now put them on the bed, and they just stay there. :p Also, part of Chapter 4 is already written, since I realised the important events of this chapter ended when Bruce when into the servery to finish talking over the phone to Clark in private lol. Chapter 4 will be cozy, but I tell my real life story to explain why the others feel like something is off, so, uh, proceed with caution!

Tag list in the replies of people who liked/reblogged any part of the previous version of this story, or the previous chapter(s). You’re not obliged to read or leave a comment. Thank you for reading! ^w^

Dividers by @cafekitsune

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 (Coming soon...)

The kitchen was dark and the pantry door was silent. Although no one looked, it was obvious that the sunlight from the window had become moonlight. Batman had stepped forward from the door, and stood behind and slightly to the left of Faith, looking down at her. She looked directly in front of her, in the space betwen Nightwing's left arm and Batgirl's right arm. Nightwing and Batgirl looked at the wall.

A dog's heavy panting approached the window from the left. Upon the window, thump, splurch. Thump, splurch, thump, squick! "Bark, woof! Grrr... rarf! Rarf, arf, rarf! Snarl... snort." A soft thwick of tail hitting glass.

Batman counted: one. Two. Three. Four. A cluster of bare feet, pad, timp, pad-pad, and fingernails, scritch, scrrrr, scritch, came into the kitchen. Pad, pad.

"Scraawk!" Click, click of the tongue. Timp timp, timp, pad.

"Scrrr?"

"Scrawk!" Thud, thud! Near the island. Scrape, rrrrip! "SKYAW!"

"SCRAW!"

"ENOUGH!" Boomed a bass voice from the doorway. Faith's loins tickled, and she hated it.

Two. Three. Four. Critch, critch, critch. Critch, critch critch! Click, click of the tongue. Slurrrrp. Smack, smack of the lips. Two pairs of neon orange eyes gazing at each other slowly came into the view of the humans, the heads of the Ghouls illuminated by the window. They snapped and stared at Nightwing and Batgirl.

Do you remember the time the light of your past burned hot, and you were alone with the noise?

I remember that light, and its heat, my feet on the platform but my paralysed body flying at an impossible speed to the sun and starting to orbit to present Earth with a divine spectacle, how the screams rang in my ears. But I didn't stay there. I was embraced by a man who did his best, for his first dance under a different light, and both of us developed from our time together. I made the best friends and found both of the dearest loves that I will ever have. We dance in the light, golden day or silver night, in any weather, for the people who need us, and we dance for each other, sometimes. We dance for people like the woman you seem so eager to control, a woman who has struggled with control her whole life and seems to have found it, before you itched at her subconscious until you found a perfect monster to bring you to life. When I am the only light in a scene of dread and sorrow, I burn those like you, who have burned others and refuse to change their bulb or turn it off. Get out of my head.

Hiss. Snarl. Spit! Well, fine. Be that way.

Do you remember the time your heart was pulled at its roots, and you were alone to weep at its ruin?

I remember that love, and the pain, the pure chaos that shredded my shelter like the people I swore to protect with every once of strength in my body who I could only help using my intellect, the passive loss of worth I felt every day, how my love became the half of me that had been made useless and numb. But it did not last. I could still move my other half. I saved my life and the lives of others even like that. I am priviledged to be called "the best" or "my favourite" by many. In fact, I think I met someone who dyed their hair to be like me, today. I was not abandoned by those who care for me, and I never neglected myself when my roots were torn from beneath me. My love and roots were mended and made stronger, and now I save my tears for those who need it. Get out of my head!

Hiss. Snarl. Spit! Well, fine. Be that way.

Do you remember━?

"I always remember." Batman said. Faith gasped and turned her eyes and head to Batman. Their gaze lasted for a short second. A tall black figure, glowing neon red, with neon red eyes, briskly came from the doorway and stood in front of Faith, making Nightwing stumble.

A Ghoul swiftly extended its neck, crick, and followed Nightwing with a grossly opening jaw, but the hero planted himself as soon as he had been unstabilised. The Ghoul retreated and snapped its teeth at the other Ghoul, that snarled. The first Ghoul began a high pitch, "Scr━!"

The glowing figure whipped its left arm up, grabbing the head of the whining Ghoul and making it shut up. The glowing figure brought the Ghoul to its face, the figure's mouth suddenly opening down to the floor. The figure violently stuffed the Ghoul in its mouth, and swallowed it with a grotesque crunch and squelch.

"Go home." Said the figure. The remaining Ghoul, critch, critch, critch critch, thump! Timp timp, pad-pad, timp. "Here, boy." The window broke, and something with four legs, thump thump, thump, pant, pant, pant. Slurrrrp, pant, pant. "Spread the word."

The white paws of the dog sprang onto Faith's shoulders, its weight making her stagger, and its human smile and dark canine eyes stared into her eyes. The figure said, "You remember me, right, wife?" Faith parted her lips, a distinct suck-click sound made. The dog removed its paws, and sat, panting at the right foot of the figure.

"The dreams where I was human, dark haired, fair skinned, wearing clothes that you like, and I pierced the illusion's face in places that you like, too. I even made a blonde, fair skinned woman for you to have, dressed just like me. The dream where I showed you the inside of my loins, designed to breed you, and I fucked you there until you came with me, and you awoke. The dream where I was a black storm cloud, and you rubbed your sweet little cunt on my massive penis that dwarfed you. Your virgin juices dripped onto my member, and the one squirt of sperm I released was so colossal that you awoke. No more waking up with your dignity and secret. I am sorry your choice was taken from you, wife. But it is time to come home."

"'Where is home?', I hear the furious minds of these mortals shout. I will tell them. And they will hate you. But you don't have to be alone, after the truth is shared. You will come with me through Platonia to the Greatest Room, and in nine months, you will birth the Impossible Child. You will name him, and it will be the most perfect name. You are a creative woman, after all."

"Not a genius, no. If you were, you would have shown the Hallway your vagina to let me fuck you. Brazen. A vixen, unafraid of criticism from her peers, friends or family about her most devilish desires. But you do not call them devilish, wife, do you?"

"No. To you, they are freedom. I can give that to you. Forever. Eternal life, eternal freedom, an eternal outlet for your creative pursuits. Fully realised."

"All you have to do is take off your clothes, open the door one more time, and come home with me. Don't worry. I will close it behind you so that none of your friends will be harmed. Armaggedon will come. And we will have become so strong, you will have made me so powerful that no Author could stop us."

"Lucifer, his 200 loyalists, you and me, and the Child. Merge Two. Forever. Planets will change, the little star of this solar system, too, will change. A divine spectacle. The kind that only the love between Creator and Creation could bring. Except, we would be called, from then on, Husband and Wife of Sagittarius."

"What do you say, wife? Will you come home with me? Or must I rape you, and consummate our marriage here and now?"

Faith sighed heavily. A gruelling eight seconds passed. "Your home is not mine. Your love is not mine. Your child does not belong in my body, because I belong to me, and you belong to a fear that I did not make. It was planted in me, as it is in all people, regardless of gender, orientation, wealth or satisfaction as they live and die. My home is a magic train filled with people in costumes, singing cheerful songs in different languages to foster hope and bonds during the short daylight and long moonlight of Santa's Plain. My home is a carnival that celebrates each season, that employees people of all abilities, human or not, and living or dead, and together, under the glory my Puzzle Tower that offers its riddles and prizes to guests, they enjoy new memories in the center of the Realm of Tree Peoples."

"My home is Asgard, where my name was Ønske because I desire adventure and love both familial, platonic and romantic. My home is Pierian Spring on Mount Olympus, where I create stories, plays and songs with my teacher, Urania, and she shows me all of space, and all of its connections to how humans behave. There are other students studying under the other muses, and all of us are friends, and sometimes lovers, and we support each other's passions. And my home is Paradiso, even though Yahweh is not close to my heart due to how turbulent my crisis of faith was, during puberty, because Uriel is also my teacher, and he gave me the name Χαμένος (Chaménos), Lost, and copied all of my work so that Yahweh could enjoy them and share them with my family in Paradiso, in particular my adoptive dad and my birth mom. You belong in my subconscious, and you function perfectly there. I thought you liked the name I gave you, and that you would leave me alone? I'm confused, a little, about why you're so desperate to have me serve you with your definition of my freedom. Then again, you are my Shadow."

"I am not."

"Well, that's how I interpret you, and how I made you, in Thalassic Space. Let the Impossible Child sleep in his crib. Leave him in peace. Let another woman conceive him, if he must be born. And let it be in many, many years, as the most terrible surprise that God is dead, but Satan is alive, as it will be. But leave me out of it. I don't belong in that narrative."

"I am Backstage no more, Curtains cannot hide me. But I will return to the Wings, and I will take you with me, and both of us will Undress, our Actors will part as colleagues and friends, and maybe then, as we spend time with each other as mortals, I could come to love you. But until you Show Me Your Actor, you are only words on my document."

The figure and dog disappeared. The lights came on. The window was in tact and there was sunlight, and there were no markings on the walls, ceiling or floors. The humans sighed in relief. Faith's was the loudest. "Holy scene right out of a horror flick, is it really over?" Nightwing asked, making eye contact with Faith.

Faith sighed again. "Yes. Check the pantry." She looked over her shoulder at its door. "It should be fine, now." Batman turned and opened the door. They all saw that its interior was, indeed, normal. Batman closed the door. Faith turned her head back to Nightwing and Batgirl. "And the next time you see Ra's, he'll be really upset that he lost his new powers."

"Tch, and probably try to hurt you again!" Batgirl said, removing her mask and pocketing it.

"Yeeeeah." Faith said, blushing deeply. Barbara smiled. She stepped forward and pulled Faith in for a hug. Barbara patted Faith's back, and released Faith from her embrace.

"Do you not have magic, anymore?" Dick, having removed his mask too, asked. Faith's cheeks smiled tightly.

As Faith talked, her smile naturally faded. "Only what's included in my First Wish. Uh, it's what Urania and I were calling my 'most basic wish' because, technically, it wasn't my first, but━"

"Yes, she told us about Bella." Said Barbara. Faith nodded.

"And we figured that was how that all worked." Dick added.

"Ah, OK. Well, is everyone feeling OK? Besides nausea or headaches."

"Yep. No nausea or headaches, here."

"Yeah, same. I think we're all fine." Barbara replied. Batman hummed in agreement. Faith looked at him, and saw that he had removed his cowl. Faith batted her lashes, her blush and smile returning, and her top teeth showing.

"Hm. No offence, but I think you need to see a dentist."

"I did. This is what he did. It's silver."

"Yes, because white fillings are more expensive. It looks like you don't brush, though."

"Not often, no."

"Well, how about you and I sit in the dining room, Faith, and Barbara and Dick can make breakfast? You said you were hungry."

"Yeah, that sounds good."

"OK." Bruce softly said, his cheeks lifting a little. He walked forward and gently touched Faith's back to cue her to walk while Barbara and Dick busied themselves, and they exited the kitchen and crossed the hallway, leaving both doors ajar. They went all the way to the far end of the table, and Bruce sat at the chair at its end, and Faith sat on his right side. "Are you feeling OK?"

"Yeah, I'm OK, thanks." Faith rested her left arm on the table, her right elbow on the surface and her chin and right cheek in her right hand. "Considering I just confronted the dark side of my subconsious, that turned out pretty well."

"I would dare say you did excellent, there, Faith."

Faith smiled, a bit of warmth in her face. "Thanks."

"If you don't mind, I do need to call a friend and ask him to open a closet or pantry door to make sure Platonia is gone."

"Sure, go ahead."

"Thank you." Bruce rose from the chair, reentered the hallway and closed the dining room door. He produced an earpiece from his gauntlet, donned it, and called "Babe". Rrrring. Rr━

"Hi, Bruce." Said Clark Kent.

"Hi, Clark. Can I get you to test something for me?"

"Sure."

"Knock on a closet or pantry door, depending on where you are, five times, and let me know if you hear two knocks back." Walking sounds on hardwood. Clark was at home. Five knocks. Three seconds passed.

"Nope! Is everything OK, Bruce?"

"Yes. That means everything is OK. I can tell you what happened, since you're at home." Bruce sighed. "We had a scare. Ra's stabbed and raped a young lady in her mid-twenties, Faith Lawson, about twenty minutes ago."

"Oh no."

"This is a rather long story. They met in a dream in her childhood home, and..."

"Sheesh! Poor Faith! I'm glad everyone is OK, now. She was very lucky to have her necklace successfully summon Urania to bring her back from death and give Faith the powers she wanted as a kid."

"She was, yes."

"I'll have a look for Ra's, though there would have been news about him if he'd used the power he stole, and there hasn't been any." Clark said. Bruce hummed, furrowing his brow. "I'll also ask Hal if there's a new galaxy with a magic O-type star."

"Thanks." Bruce said, entering the dining room. "Faith?"

She raised her head from her hands, both elbows having been on the table and her eyes staring at its surface. "Yeah?"

As Bruce walked over, he asked, "Do you know where Ra's may have went?"

"Sorry, question to answer a question, but: do you know what video game the Clicker I gave Barbara is from?"

"No, sorry."

"Alan Wake. I put Ra's in the world of Alan Wake to potentially be scared of its existential horror and atmosphere, but not harmed by it, since Ra's is really durable and good at fighting, and would have figured out the whole 'stay in the light' thing pretty quick. I put him there so he would be unable to use the magic of Sagittarius A*."

"Oh, so I was right. That is where your dark magic is from."

"Yeah! Oh, I guess I didn't tell you, but I told Dick and Barbara, that good magic is formally called━"

"Solar magic." Bruce said with Faith. "I thought it would be called that. So, dark magic is formally called singularity magic."

"Yes! Hence why it was a, uh, big concern that I take it away from him."

"No kidding. And how can Ra's come back?"

"Barbara still has the Clicker, right?"

"She still had it in her hand, after Platonia was closed, so yes."

"Well, you could take it, think of anywhere in Eth'Alth'Eban, and then he'll appear there."

"That's good enough for me. Thanks, Faith."

"You're, yawn, welcome."

"Sounds like you need a nap, after you put something in your stomach."

Faith resumed her chin-in-hands position. "That would be nice. It might not work, I've kinda been awake for too long, now."

"OK. I was just making a suggestion." Bruce said. Faith tiredly bobbed her head. "One more thing, sorry."

"Hm?"

"The entity who gave Dick your necklace and the entity who was just in the kitchen are not the same, right?"

"Yeah! The first guy was the Umbrella Man."

"Clark, the Umbrella Man was the angel that followed the Fallen Angel Nerobzal, along with eight humanoid demons who became pale people with neon orange eyes called Ghouls," Bruce looked at Faith, "And, Faith, two of them were in the kitchen and crawled onto the ceiling, right?"

"Mhm!"

"They all followed Nerobzal into, presumably, the first Door to Platonia."

"It was, yes."

"Thank you. It had appeared on Lucifer's pelvis just for Nerobzal to open and claim as Nerobzal's territory."

"Oh my!" Commented Clark.

"Yes." Faith replied. "And the other guy was Nerobzal."

"That was really him?"

"Mhm. The perverted spirit in my dreams that I named Nerobzal is the entity who man-i-fest-ed," Faith pacing slowed as she spelled out the syllables of the word, and she briefly bared her teeth. "Oh boy, that could have gone so much worse."

"You're telling me."

"I'm just glad there weren't more than eight people in the room! Then he would have eaten all of us, just for fun."

"Lovely. Thank you for telling me that now."

"Well, we were in peril, when it would have been appropriate to tell you, and there was only four of us."

"No, you had time, before we opened my pantry back up to Platonia and you told us plenty of exposition."

"Oh yeeeeah."

"Yeeeeah."

"Sorry, my exposition timing and, uh, cohesiveness is far from perfect."

"You know, that's OK. It's realistic."

Clark commented, "Mhm!"

"Superman agrees. You did pretty good, for doing all of that on the spot, when we needed to get things done." Bruce gave Faith a thumbs up. She returned it with both hands and a big grin. Bruce exhaled through his nose, smiling with his cheeks. "Thanks again, Faith."

"You're, yaaaawn, welcome, ya-awn. Hawn." Faith smacked her lips and tongue, blinking heavy eyelids.

"Wow, it sounds like she needs a nap." Clark said.

"Superman says you need a nap."

"Valid. Will probably actually do that, after I eat. Brain is tired."

"Yeah." Bruce hovered his right hand over the top of Faith's head. "Do you accept head scratches?"

"Mm, sort of. Be gentle, and return my hair to looking tidy when you're done."

"Sure." Bruce gently scratched Faith's head for two seconds, noting how thick and lovely it was, then thoughtfully stroked the disturbed strands. "I'll tell Barbara and Dick, in case they have the same idea."

"Thankiiiie."

"You're welcome." Bruce returned to the hallway, closing the door again, then went up the hallway into the servery, shutting its door.

A/N: Ha ha, I said my blog's tagline, ha ha, I'm totally mentally stable after having written that, you know what I'm talking about (seriously, I am OK).

I stayed up until 12:16am, it was the 17th and now it's the 18th. What a world. I luv mah littol brain, you know? You know, you know? Yiss? Okie. I sleep now. See you in the morning, aka the next paragraph.

Hi, it's almost 6pm on the 18th, and this chapter is done now, plus all the little revisions, hooray. That's all I really wanted to say. OK, see you in the next chapter, byeeee!

Proceed to Chapter 4 (Coming soon...)

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You Owe Us One (part 8) - The Room of Requirement

Fred Weasley x Reader x George Weasley

Hi all! I believe this will be the last of the series, as I stated in my previous post. I may still write some Fred and George stuff, but not exactly in this format.

Thank you all who have read, liked and reblogged my stuff. It's been a huge encouragement for me and I'm so glad I decided to post on here.

Anyways.. you wanted kink - you got it! Enjoy.

Synopsis: Fred and George have been storming up a plan for Y/N and it's finally ready. They take you to the Room of Requirement where a surprise awaits.

Words: 4.6k

Contains: lots of detailed sex. Anal, vaginal, oral. Some bondage, wax play, edging, collars and lots of praise.

The candle light from the Great Hall flickers in the hallway that you are sneaking off in. The aroma of the delicious dinner from tonight fills the air, making your stomach growl with protest. You hadn’t expected to meet so early in the evening with Fred and George. Most of the time you’d meet with them after most of the students had gone to bed, but not tonight. They approached you at the Hufflepuff table and ushered you away with them.

Even now, as you walk side by side with them, you have no idea what the sense of urgency is about. The few times that you attempted to pry an answer out of them, they would merely glance at each other and smirk.

At first, you think maybe they’re leading you to the dark passageways. Then you pass near the blind folded woman’s statue, go up several floors and head towards the astronomy tower. The further you go, the more thrown off you are. It wasn’t until you reached a particularly empty corridor when they held out their arms to stop you.

Fred speaks with a twinge of excitement in his voice. “Here we are.”

George takes your hand in his. His gaze is set forward at a plain looking stone wall. You squint and tilt your head at it, trying to decipher what is so special about this location. He squeezes your hand and looks down at you. “Close your eyes, Y/N,”

“Why?” You ask cautiously. 

They refer to each other again, then Fred says calmly, “just trust us.”

“I promise,” George adds. “It’ll be worth it.”

You sigh, knowing full well that they aren’t going to tell you until you follow their directions. You reluctantly shut your eyes and allow them to guide you forward. Then they turn you around and head back in the same direction. This happens a few times, and you’re starting to get annoyed with this whole situation. If they dragged you up here and away from dinner just for a prank, then you’re going to be furious.

“There it is,” Fred exclaims, and your eyes open.

In front of you, where the plain stone wall was, is a large wooden door. The twins look at you, then back at the door.

“What is this?” You say with astonishment. “This definitely wasn’t here before.”

“No,” George explains, “it only appears when you really need something.”

“The Room of Requirement,” Fred adds. “Only a few others know of its existence.”

“Need something,” you repeat. “What’s inside?”

“That’s the best part,” Fred replies.

“And you're about to find out,” George finishes. His fingers tighten around your palm. "Go ahead, Y/N, open it.”

You hesitate with your hand on the latch, unsure if this is just a joke or not. If they are telling the truth, what exactly is it that the three of you need? Fred places a firm hand on your shoulder and you can feel his fingers twitch in excitement as you finally begin tugging it open.

It is only when you step into the room that you truly take in what's in front of you. There are floating candles lining both the left and right sides. The walls are a deep red and accented by deep gold. In the middle lies a large bed with velvet sheets, a golden metal headboard that has the most elegant design of swirls that form into a lion's head. 

You hear the door close behind you, and you swing around to face the brothers. Their eyes are focused on you as they move towards you.

"It took us a long time to perfect it," Fred explains as he pulls at his tie.

"We had to be specific on exactly what we needed," George says and gazes around the room. "What we thought you would want, too."

As you reflect on what they’re saying, you notice a small dark wooden table sitting at the entrance. A black box with a piece of parchment is peeking from underneath it.

This entire situation feels like a dream that you’re going to wake up from any minute. There was an air of mystery and tension that you can’t fully comprehend. The brothers have been planning this? For how long and why? Isn’t what they had in their secret room in the passageways similar to this? Even so, there was no denying the elegance and style within these four walls.

“What is it?” You ask with your fingertips grazing the top of the engraved wooden box.

George takes your hand and leads you across the floor. "Before you open it, there's some things we wanted to go over." You follow him, stepping right to the edge of the large plush bed. He sits and pats firmly on the velvet sheet, leaving a bit of a wrinkle behind. "Please, sit."

You perch yourself next to him and try to read his expression, to get any sort of clue to what they have planned. Surprises were never your forte, but lately you haven't had much of a choice.

Fred joins to the right of you and brushes your hair delicately from your shoulder. He has the mysterious black box sitting on his lap. You consider reaching over to grab it, but George places his fingertips on your wrist.

"We want you to be ours," George says so directly that it makes the blood immediately rush to your cheeks.

You stammer out, "I-I'm.. sorry?"

"You heard him right," Fred whispers, leaving a trail of kisses up your shoulder to the base of your neck. "We want you to be ours."

"Fully ours," George adds. "Would you like that?"

You try to focus on the question as Fred's lips find the crook of your neck. "Do you mean.. like a formal boyfriend and girlfriend situation?"

Fred hums as he licks and nips. "Mhm." His teeth sink in, and his warm mouth envelopes your reddening skin.

You squirm and squeeze George's hand. "I want that," you say quickly and lean into his brother's touch.

The black box gets pushed into your lap now. Fred removes his lips and watches you intently.

You find the edge of the lid with your thumbs and begin lifting it, the heart in your chest is pounding so hard that it threatens to burst right out of your chest. With both hands you carefully pull the item out of the box. The candle light glows off of the golden heart charm that dangles from the crimson leather strap.

“Is this a..” You take a sharp breath in and look at George. “A collar?”

He nods and takes it from your hands. “It’s not just a collar.”

“Merlin’s beard, no.” Fred laughs and reaches out to touch the object. “It’s made specifically for you.”

“I don’t understand,” you say with a frown.

Fred kneels before you, then begins to undo a few of the buttons from your shirt. "Let us explain, then."

George wraps his arm around your waist. The bridge of his nose bumps against your temple, his warm breath on your cheek. "Since the moment we met you, we knew that you were something special to us."

"So special," Fred repeated his brother's words. He stops unbuttoning right before your bra would be exposed. He looks at you, his expression hungry with lust. "So we made something to show your loyalty."

"Show my loyalty?" You ask, trying to look bravely into his fully dilated pupils. 

He nods as George runs a finger from your chin to the start of your cleavage. 

"It's not that we don't trust you," George explains with a softness in his voice. "We just thought it would be, well.."

"Fun," Fred finishes. His eyes flick from the collar in your palms to your bare neck. "But there's more to it than that."

"A few stipulations, of course. But it also benefits all parties involved."

You look down at the crimson collar. "Stipulations?"

Fred gets to his feet and pulls you up with him. They both lead you to the large mirror that hangs on the wall next to the bed. You must have missed that coming in, unless it had just appeared there when they needed it. They both stand close behind you, and George lifts the collar to your neck. The cool leather meets your reddened skin.

"Look at it now," Fred instructs. You look up and see a delicate golden locket resting on your bosom, though you could still feel the collar wrapped around you. "Nobody will know except us."

"Wait," you say quickly and stare at their reflections. "You want me to wear this outside of this room?"

"Darling," George says sweetly, making your chest tighten. "We want you to wear it all the time."

"Think of it as a contract of our devotion," Fred smiles.

You turn around to face them directly. So many feelings are floating around your head that it's difficult to pick one to focus on. You want to be theirs. It's what you've always wanted. Pushing between them, you pass by and sit on the edge of the bed again.

They follow you and kneel down in front of you. A hand on each of your knees, they stare up at you.

George breaks the silence with, "Freddie, I think we should tell her the benefits, don't you?"

"Oh, I do," he says with a smirk. "This also amplifies touch."

"Ours, to be exact. Only ours."

You glance between them and then down at the floor. "How amplified?"

George reaches up and tilts your head up with his thumb. You meet his amber colored eyes as he whispers, "I think it's better if you find out for yourself."

You swallow the lump in your throat and grasp the collar, lifting it toward your neck. They both stop you, then Fred pulls out the slip of parchment that had come with the box. 

He hands it to you and points at the words. "This is a binding spell. Once you say this, the collar will remain on until, well,"

"Until you don't want to be ours anymore," George explains, the corner of his lips pulling down with just mention of it.

You nod, taking the slip in your fingers and reading the line to yourself. "Do I just say this out loud?"

"Yes, but you have to mean it," Fred says.

"Fully," George adds with a serious tone.

"Right." You clear your throat and lift the parchment so that the candle light illuminates it completely. You close your eyes for a moment and dig deep for how you feel about the brothers. You think back on all of the tenderness, kindness, and ecstasy that they've brought you. They individually bring different qualities to the table, and together they make them a perfect match for you.

Most of your life you've been unsure about most things, but not this. You want to be theirs. Fully.

You open your eyes and look at them each individually as you speak out the binding spell with confidence. "I solemnly swear that my body and mind is only yours."

With the last word, the collar flies out of your hand and fastens itself around your neck. You immediately panic and try prying it off of you, but it doesn't budge. 

George grabs your hands and coos, "it's okay, you're okay. It's part of it."

You take a deep breath and allow yourself to get accustomed to the new sensation. Fred reaches out and runs his finger over the leather and the tiny golden heart that dangles from it. 

"You look so hot wearing it," he breathes out and slides a finger under the metal loop. With a gentle tug he pulls you towards him as he leans forward, meeting you in the middle with a hungry kiss.

Your entire body reacts to him immediately. It's as if volts of lightning spread through your veins, setting your body on fire with lust. You gasp loudly. He smiles and lunges forward to pin you on your back. His finger remains pulling the collar, as he hovers over you.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" George calls to you, leaning on the mattress while propped up on one arm.

Before you can reply, the twin on top of you begins kissing down your neck to your collarbone. Every single touch makes you feel on fire. The leather around your neck pulsates as if it's alive and feeding your ecstacy, kindling and breathing life into the flames. You're digging your nails so hard into his shoulders that it leaves little crescent moon shapes behind.

Fred dips down, slides his arm underneath you and lifts you effortlessly. He crawls with you a foot or so and drops your head onto an inviting plush pillow. You stare up at him in a daze as he begins undoing his tie.

If just kissing them makes you this weak, what would all the other stuff be like? You can already feel that you're soaking through your panties, and they've barely touched you.

You're snapped out of your thoughts as Fred grabs both of your arms and lifts them above your head. "I know this must be a lot for you." The cold metal meets your skin and you flinch. He crosses your wrists as he wraps the Gryffindor tie around them. "But I'm going to make sure you enjoy every last bit of it."

His chest meets yours and he tangles his fingers in your hair. You try latching onto him, but your arms remain tightly fastened to the lion headboard. His lips linger over yours, his hot breath on your skin. He's so close that you can see yourself reflected in his dinner plate pupils.

"You're mine," he says so lowly, that it almost comes out as a growl. You shiver and nod your head. "Say it, darling. Say it for me."

"I'm yours, Freddie," you cry out as he pulls your head back by your hair. The pleasure rolls down your spine and you involuntarily curve against him. "Please, touch me."

George's voice comes in from the side of the bed where he's watching. "She's being so good for you."

"She is," Fred laughs and draws closer to your face. "I think she deserves a reward for her dedication." His fingertips dig into your ribs and he forces your legs apart with his. "Don't move, just lay right there for me."

You fidget your arms and look up the red and gold tie around your wrists. You can still slide up and down on the swirling metal bar, but only an inch or two. You look back to the brothers who are now almost completely naked, aside from their tight underwear that can barely contain their erections.

Fred is on you again, but he's delicately unbuttoning your shirt. Your lacy black and yellow bra is revealed as he swipes the fabric to the side. He carefully slides your skirt down your thighs and throws it across the room. You lay there, completely vulnerable and exposed.

"Your body is beautiful," George comments as he runs a gentle finger down your bare side. You try to close your legs but his brother's hips prevent you.

Fred leans over you again and smirks. "Bloody hell, I could get used to seeing you tied up like this."

His hands slip under your bra and tenderly caress your nipples. You crane your head back into the bed and bite back another moan. You can't believe what this is doing to you, every part of your body is hyper aware. He squeezes your breasts and rolls the hardened nubs between his fingers.

You lift your head to gasp and he meets your lips with his. His large wet tongue probes your mouth and twists with yours. Every moan that escapes you is forcibly muffled by his mouth.

The mattress on the bed shifts, and George is next to you now. Fred breaks the kiss, just for his brother to take his place. Your panties are moved to the side and you feel something warm sliding up your slit. You can see him holding his hard cock from your peripheral, running it just on the cusp of your needing pussy.

"Fuck Y/N, you're soaked," Fred groans and meets your clit with the head of his erection.

You shake and let out a sharp whimper. Just the slightest contact almost sends you over the edge. You already want to beg for release as he teases your opening. The headboard rattles as you wriggle in your restraints. Between his head slowly stretching your walls and George's tongue rolling against yours, you're overwhelmed with ecstacy. 

Fred thrusts forward and enters you fully, which makes you throw your head back and scream. George gently strokes the hair from your flushed face, staring lovingly down at you.

"Freddie," he says calmly. "Let her ease into it."

Fred does as he's told and keeps his cock buried deep inside of you. Your walls clench around him as he pulsates, leaving you helplessly struggling underneath him. You can feel every single inch of him stretching you out.

"I don't want you to cum until we tell you," George instructs while his hands tenderly stroke your face. "Do you understand?"

"Yes," you reply sharply as Fred pulls out a bit.

"Good girl," George coos before beginning to kiss you again.

Fred starts up again slowly and you shake uncontrollably beneath him. You are desperately gasping for air, but are cut short when his thumb meets your slick clit.

"Fuck!" You gasp, but immediately have George's tongue in your mouth again.

Then Fred moves again, but achingly slow. His thumb grazing your needing nub, ever so often adding pressure to make you moan into his brother's mouth. Your legs quake and close around him as an orgasm approaches. You aren't sure how you're supposed to hold back and signal when you're close. You focus, trying to pull your hips away, and break George's deep kiss.

You're on the brink and about to give in completely when George lifts his mouth from yours.

"Please! I'm close!" You cry out as another tremor rolls down your body.

Fred lifts his finger and stops thrusting. "Not yet," he says firmly. He picks up his pace again after you relax your body.

You whimper and look up at George, who is watching you closely. The freckles on his face are accentuated by his messy ginger hair that tickles you when he leaves trails of kisses up your chest. 

"Hey Fred," he says wistfully as he watches your eyes roll back back into your skull.

"Yeah?" Fred grunts as he slams into you, making you gasp out in surprise.

George runs a hand over your bouncing tits. "Think I could have a go at her?"

Without another word, he pulls out suddenly. You pant and writhe from the lack of stimulation. You had almost hit your peak multiple times, and it was making you hazy and needier than ever.

Your hands are freed at once by Fred, then you're immediately flipped over on your stomach. You push yourself up with your aching wrists. Once your vision returns, large hands with a long flat object come into focus. They reach for your neck and you hear a faint 'clink' sound. 

Fred is sitting against the headboard, his cock out and still gleaming from your slick. In his hand is a leash, which he pulls and guides you toward him. You shakily crawl between his legs. Then you feel George behind you. His palms resting on your bare ass. The tip of his cock teasing your entrance.

With a tug of the collar, Fred forces you towards his face. "Look at me," he demands as his brother slides inside of you. Your eyes start to go out of focus so he grabs you by the hair. "Bloody hell, you're a mess right now. Just look at you."

George's hips press against your ass and you know he's fully inside. Your walls stretch and strain against his size, making your eyes tear up from both pleasure and pain. Your arms shake and you fall to your elbows as you cry out.

Fred takes this opportunity to guide your mouth onto his throbbing cock. You do so without hesitation, you want to be allowed to cum. You want to be good so they finally give you the release you need more than anything. Your tongue teases his head and shaft, then he forces himself down your throat. He holds you there with the leash wrapped around his white knuckled fist.

You gag and choke as George slams from behind. Your juices begin dripping down your thigh with each thrust. You love being between them. You love letting them use your body to please them.

"Merlin's Beard, your mouth is incredible. You're doing such a good job," Fred groans and releases the tension on the leash. You unsheath his cock from your throat and cough a few times. Once you catch your breath, you go right back to working on him again, trying to push yourself to leave him in your throat even longer.

George pants and grabs your hips with force as he thrusts into you. "I think we should let her cum, what do you think?"

Fred nods, then rests his head against the metal lion and moans. "She's earned it."

Your legs are pried apart and George snakes his arm around your waist. The moment he finds your clit, your throat closes and constricts around Fred’s erection. He moans and grabs you by the hair, making your head bob up and down slowly. Your legs and core trembles as a finger expertly circles the top of your cunt. It doesn’t take long for you to reach your peak. Right as it hits you like a shockwave, Fred pulls you up by your collar and kisses you.

“Yes, that’s it! Cum for us, darling,” Fred encourages as you crumble pathetically onto his chest.

Just like that, you reach your peak again and again. It was like a wave crashing onto the shore one right after the other. Your entire mind goes blank as the flood of pleasure releases throughout your body in a way you have never experienced before. You hold onto Fred’s chest and look up at him with pleading eyes as the overstimulation of multiple orgasms melts your brain. You love being theirs. You love every part of this.

George stops and withdraws from you. Before you can even fully take in all that you’re feeling, Fred pulls you to sit directly on his cock. You straddle him at once, sliding down his shaft until this tip of him reaches your cervix. He fits you perfectly. They both do. He holds the leash in one hand while his other arm restraints your waist against him.

Fred remains buried in you as his brother approaches from behind holding a floating candle. George takes you from him, lifting you by your shoulder so that your back lays flush against his chest.

“Have you ever tried melted candle wax?” He whispers in your ear.

You can barely even comprehend what he says when you feel a burning sensation down your chest. You jump with shock as hot wax drips over your tits and stomach, slowly drying as it travels to your hips.

“Watch where you’re aiming that,” Fred warns, bucking his hips up and making you instantly crumble backwards.

“Sorry, sorry,” George laughs and tilts the candle so that another round of white wax pours over your breast and nipple. The pain isn’t as jarring this time, and it fades away just as quickly. “You really are perfect,” he says to you as you feel your ass being parted.

Fred pulls you down by the leash and holds you flat against his chest, the wax melting and rubbing off as you press together. His arms are tight around you as George pushes himself gently inside your ass. You writhe in pain as he fills you up.

“Good girl, you’re doing great. Just relax for me,” George coaches as his lubed shaft slides in fully. “That’s it, perfect.”

Both of them move in perfect unison, one pulling out while the other pushes in. All the while Fred holds your leash tight so that your face remains close to his. His cheeks are flushed and his mouth slacked open. His eyes remain completely focused on your expressions, taking in every sound you make.

George slaps your ass and grabs you by the hips and plunges himself as deep as possible, pushing you hard against Fred. That sends you over the edge immediately. Your cunt and ass tighten and you scream out. You love it, having both of your holes completely stretched to the limit by them.

It wasn’t too long ago that you would have been embarrassed to be so vulnerable to the twins, but here you are now letting them fuck you stupid. How did you even get to this point? How did they so easily break down your walls?

These thoughts are cut short by another sudden orgasm. Fred curses under his breath and bites his lip as he watches you crumble before him. Tears stream down your face as the tremors of pleasure take over your body. Your legs shake violently and both of the brothers dig their fingers into your sides to hold you steady.

“We are almost there darling, just hold out a little longer for us,” George grunts from behind, his thrusting increasingly getting rougher.

“I-I w-want-” you stutter and plead.

“What do you w-want?” Fred asks breathily, mocking you with a huge grin. He grips your leash, making the pressure increase at the back of your neck. “Tell us.”

You look deep into his amber eyes, seeing the lust and devotion mirrored right back at you. “I w-want you to fill me up.” Your body is being jostled, your tits bouncing as they increase their speed. “Please,” you beg.

Fred pulls you into a hungry kiss, then breaks as he reaches his peak. His hips jut upwards, filling your cunt with his cum to the brim. George follows shortly after, collapsing against your reddened ass cheeks as he spills into you. They’re both grunting and moaning, their grip on you slowly loosening.

George pulls out first and collapses on the bed to your left panting, his arm covering his sweating forehead. Fred lifts you off of him and places you between the both of them. For a few minutes, you all collectively lay there in silence as you recuperate.

The velvet sheets are soft and inviting, definitely more so than the old comforter back at their original spot. You look up at the ceiling and see each of the house crests delicately carved in the gold tiles. This room was beautiful and had so many secrets and details that were waiting to be found.

You curl up to George, your head resting on his heaving chest. Fred wraps his arms around your waist and nestles his face in your hair. You delicately run a finger up George’s neck and hold his cheek with your palm. He turns his head, kisses your forehead and looks into your eyes. You touch the small golden heart that’s dangling from the crimson collar around your neck.

“I hope I never take this off,” you admit with tears welling in your eyes.

“We hope you don’t either,” George says with a smile, reaching up to catch one of your tears with his thumb.

“That’s the last thing we’d want,” Fred adds from behind you and squeezes you tightly.

“Then I won’t,” you say with certainty.

“Good,” George says sweetly and caresses your cheek.

You mean it too. There was more than just lust between the three of you, and it’s something you’ve known from the very beginning. You aren’t sure exactly what the future holds, but you know that you will fight to keep this connection that you have with Fred and George. 

For as long as possible.

Because you are theirs. Fully.

[chanranghaeys]

HIIII haneul it’s nice to meet u!!! said in the replies under your wip post that svt x myth caught my attention, but im also curious abt your yule ball fic!!

bonus: if none of the other asks mentioned a wip you wanted to talk about, u can disregard the above to yap abt that

-viv (heartepub/sarangcoups)

Ahhhh, the yule ball fic. Im getting heart flutters just thinking about it HAHAHDKSNS

I think it's canon by now that i just used to write these silly little fics with my friends before i branched out and started posting them. So i have k and @svtreverie to thank for all the delulu days and nights to build this hogwarts!svt au in our humble group chat, complete with the sorting, blood status, histories, friendships, endgames, and all that, and for allowing me to post my own stories from this universe we've made.

I originally wanted to post this last december for shua's birthday but.......life 🥴 all i'll say for now is it's a slytherin!shua x gryffindor!reader (i am reader) situation pls lemme cook i rly wanna do well by this!!

ALSO if there were any other wips i wanna talk abt its the subunit series!!

I cant run away hhu - another delulu world created w my friends where hhu is its own group and they all find love in their own ways

What kind of future vcu - smthn abt the butterfly effect i want to play with and ive always wanted to do a fic based on this amazing song

Solo songs pfu - i am thoroughly convinced perf unit has some of the most eloquent solo songs in svt that all have stories of their own contained in them, so i wanna poke on those

Thanks for this question viv! I love yapping if u cant tell HAHAHA just.....i need to do some real good cooking for these fics HUHU HELP ME THROUGH THIS YEAR WRITING GODS

[aetherraeys]

hi, you’re such an amazing writer!

could I request something with Sirius(or Remus) and reader having the worst timing, always yearning from one another but never being able to be together until they finally can? Maybe they meet each other after years apart and the feelings they had for each other never really went away, it could have some angst with a happy ending, lots of pinning and fluff too

It’s ok if you don’t want to write it.

Also, do you speak portuguese? Saudade is one of my favorite words ever, bittersweet feeling, though. I also love cafuné(the act of running your fingers through someone’s hair)

hihi thank you sm for requesting!!

sorry it took so long :(((

i hope its everything you wanted,,,and i do speak portuguese but its so awful and conversational, i got into a habit of replying in english so my understanding is MILES ahead of my speaking

cafuné is one of my fave tooo,, you get it!!!! like its so perf and tender imo to just have one word say it all

passing moments

[nastyburger]

Shit I worded that weird sorry. I myself am agender and I didn't mean to lightly dead name anyone (trans or Danny or anyone else). I was thinking in more of an AU, gender-reversal sense. Like, Sam can stay Sam bc that's androgynous. But Tucker would have a different name and maybe, in that world, Danny isn't trans (or is transfemme instead) so she wouldn't have chosen Danny as her name. And would, thus, probably still go by whatever jack and Maddie called her/have chosen a more femme sounding name instead

Sorry that didn't come across well AT ALL in my og ask. (But thanks for the honest reply anyway!)

(and also yesss I am so on board with Danny also being Jackie that's such a cute name in general and the lore/reasoning/Easter egg behind it is perf)

theres nothing wrong with coming up with a dead name for a trans character, especially if youre trans yourself and youre okay with it! i only made that point cause the way your ask was worded felt like a question directed to the general phandom's hcs so i gave my two cents on why it possibly was the way it was.

your previous ask did not mention an au at all or maybe i missed it so yeah didnt realize that was why you were sharing that info! it doesnt seem like something id be interested in but certainly a classic fun idea to play around with.

(also glad you like the name hc but for me personally i dont really want it thrown around as some official girl name or anything like that. people are free to do whatever and even use it as a dead name in fics if they want but i personally dont want to take it out of the dead name context and have it be a cute genderbend name. its a fictional character that doesnt belong to me with a little trans headcanon attached to him so it is in absolutely no way that big of a deal like i seriously mean it when i say i do not care that much but i just prefer my dead name hc not being used as anything else or being really open with it.)

[donovan7]

I think I'll translate some more! this will be a bit longer because I'm translating a longer skit

(explanation for stuff: Rami Kleinstein is a famous musician)

גיי סוייץ' - דין ודברים Gay Switch - Dean and Stuff

bgm: guitar version of You've got a friend in me two Deans sitting next to each other reading in bed: the first Dean is trying to get the second Dean's attention "Dean" "mhm?" the second Dean responds. "Come on! look at me for a second!" the first Dean says, and the second Dean replies "I'm here, you have my attention"

"I don't know, like, I feel like I'm not your One anymore" the first Dean says "Silly, of course you are my One, there is no one like you in the entire world" "Silly"

"Dean" the first Dean continues "Yes, Dean?" "What are you thinking about?" "What do you mean?" the second Dean asks "What are you thinking about?" "Of course it's about you, Silly" the second Dean answers "So Silly"

"Wait a second" the second Dean stops. "if you're here, and so am I. Then who..."

"Is making you breakfast-in-bed?" A third Dean comes with a tray with breakfast and orenge juice.

"Silly" "Silly" "So Silly" the three exchange

The second Dean thanked the third Dean "oh doot, how did you know? breakfast with a mat of Rami Kleinstein so that I could look at him while I eat. It's so perf" "Who knows you better than I do?" the third Dean told him "Such a Silly" the second said "Silly" "Silly"

"wait, wait, wait" the first Dean stopped. "if you are here sitting next to me looking so gorgeous. And you are so thoughtful and sweet. Then who is playing the guitar?"

A fourth Dean answers "I hope it isn't a bother, Silly" "Silly" "You made me skip a heartbeat Silly" the second said "Oh, you are such a Silly" "Silly"

"do-does someone want to eat this? its getting cold" the second Dean, still holding the breakfast said "yo, what a Silly" "So Silly, So Silly"

"Be Quiet! Can you stop with this already?!" a fifth Dean yelled "How much noise can you make. you're driving me insane with that Silly, Silly. Stop it." "Dean told us to be quite untill he comes"

"pffff, someone here woke up grumpy today" the third Dean broke the silence "Grumpski" the first and second said together

The fifth Dean returned to the computer "I don't understand why does this program only makes gay clones."

"Did you check the gay switch?" the second Dean suggested "you should check the gay switch" the third Dean agreed

"the gay switch?"

the computer showed a program called the "cloner 2000" with the optiones

make a clone with violent tendencies

destory original after cloning

make a hot clone

make a gay clone

"Ahh! the gay switch" the fifth Dean realises "I was such an Idiot"

the room turned silent, everyone looked at the fifth Dean.

"umm, I mean, I was such a Silly" "Silly" "Silly" "you were such Silly" "okay, the food is cold already, maybe someone eat it?" the thid Dean told everyone "what a silly"

Outside the house, the original Dean and his girlfriend are about to enter his house. Dean is telling her "So anyway, I started working on some electronics, Genetics, DNA"

as Dean is about to put the key in he can hear the clones inside. "you dont leave me any choice. a tickle attack" the clones gayly talked to each other "dude, you are so Silly" "Silly" "Sillish the Silly who is strolling in the forest and finds another Silly, which is us"

Dean is turning to his girlfriend before opening the door "umm, I think we should go to your place today"

one of the clones looks to the program "so what is this program, what will happen if I press this button?" "no no no don't" the fifth Dean tried to stop but then a green explotion alongside Rami Kleinstein's song "small gifts" started

"woohoo! another one!" "hiii" the new clone said "hmm. he came out hot"

the new clone then said "oh my god!, a breakfast with a mat of Rami Kleinstein so that we could look at him while we're eating" "oh, you are the prefect clone" "but why is the food cold?"

"♪Small Gifts♪" one of the clones sang "ho, what a Song, I love Pablo Rosenberg" "It's Rami Kleinstein you moron" "you yourself are a small gift touche" "Ho Dean you are so silly" "Silly"

"Damn it why did this one also come out gay?!" the fifth Dean was angry

"Did you check the gay switch?" "check the gay switch"

"oh, Dean you are so genius. sometimes... when you want to be a genius"

the original video: https://youtu.be/EoNR8L4Rur4

Small gifts by Rami Kleinstein: https://youtu.be/pn_p5_8taxg

[toruro]

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so lmk if that works bc idk how to add images to a tumblr ask. anyways ill send more along soon probably? this is just a peek at some of my thoughts so far (its not all that interesting its kinda just my thoughts as i read/reread LOL) and unfortunately i am still a little dead :/

LMFAO tell isohel joshua that hes an uneducated, tasteless mf who cant understand poetry /j (i will forever be a lover of j alfred prufrock) + i snorted at the tags u had on my last ask i thought it was funny

also i caved. and got a copy of carat v fml. or potentially two because this is like a literal gacha game i escaped hoyoverse for THIS literally wtf is wrong with me anyways i got the hao + jeonghan versions (and,, pcs - seungkwan/hao/vernon/dino in the hao v and hao/hoshi/wonwoo/jun in jeonghan's). basically this dude won't leave me ALONE (not that i'm complaining).

also wtf i saw clips from concert and a bunch of them r wearing misbhv and im half jealous and half just in awe bc theyre all hot + i keep seeing clips of vernon in good to me and i dont think ill b recovering any time soon

- ts eliot anon c:

omg i read through the notes and u do them so detailed ?!?? little footnotes and all omg i love it HELP I AM SORRY if reply to each one but u write so much thank u for the comment abt my dialogue though bc dialogue is one of my fav things to write just bc it makes everything feel so real in my opinion :3

U GOT THE HAO VERSION T-T i wish that was me but i only bought one carat fml ver and got wonu not that i’m complaining but i think it’s ok bc i also have been literally insane recently w buying pcs! one of my orders is coming tmrw and another is coming tuesday i think ?! and then we have the one that came into hehe finally got a woozi in my collection ^^

also stop same bc i don’t even wanna talk abt the concert … it’s HARD being perf unit biased they’re all insane and my brain has been so numb recently

[rrxnjun]

i hope u can figure out one for it;-; but like that is mind blowing cuz he is just so aesthetically pleasing but now that im trying to come up with a url with his name nothing comes to mind so actually hoping u will figure out something;-; i'm praying it will go away soon!!!

i love thrill ride im very happy u liked it!! and i hope that u will find some that u will like out of the recommendations cuz they have very good songs out there:o YESSS it's just too goddamn hard too recommend songs;-; (i actually struggle so much with it it suckswhbejdnf ;-;)

i didn't know any of them!! but i really liked movie star cinema and without you!!! and the other ones were great as well but those were the songs that stood out for me:o but WITHOUT YOU!!?!?! i'm glad u told me about this song cuz i would be heartbroken if i wouldn't have known about this amazing song

thank u🥲 it won't prepare us in hungary as well all of the people who i talked with and go to uni said that it is going to be very different and much harder in some ways;-; goddamn then i will try to get myself ready for that but i'm probably half way there cuz i'm already praying to just pass my maths exam🥲🥲

so very sorry about being gone again!! i had my exams this week so i barely looked at my phone cuz of preparing and since i fucked up my most important one i have just been staring at my walls and contemplating life🤭 so yeah sorry to be gone🫡 and hope u are good and well!!!!!🥳💕💞 (liebestraum anon)

update: i didnt come up with anything better than what i already had so if the spirit of god himself doesnt magically give me a better idea im just gonna be stuck w a shitty url bc i refuse to not have a jihoon url ig AHAHA

i am afraid to say that i havent listened to much more yet bc ive been studying a lot and havent had the time 😭😭😭 i once again promise to listen to more after exams are over!! i'll give you a full review and everything dw >:(( i'm sure i'll find some i like!!

YOU LIKED MY MOST FAV SONGS !!!!!!!! without you is such a beautiful song its so refreshing i think. like they dont have the usual boygroup noise music concept we see (and love, come on i stan nct) and its so nice to listen to. their vocals also!!! more in love w cix each day. please watch this perf of without you if you have time and energy to its what made me stan actually

uni is always harder but when youre a high schooler its hard to admit that to yourself ;-; (speaking from personal experience LMAO) but i truly hope u get adjusted fine and quick!! i didnt have to study as hard in hs so i think the workload was the most shocking thing for me that i had to get used to, so if you are used to studying a lot and having a lot of assignments maybe it wont be that different after all! praying for your maths exam im sure you'll rock it!!!

its okay!! im taking ages to reply too and im barely on this blog bc of exams >:(( hope your exam didnt go as badly as you think it did, sometimes we are just too pessimistic. how did your other exams go?? im manifesting good grades for you mwah!!! hope you are taking care of yourself and relaxing after all the studies. im looking forward to hearing from u when things get easier on your end (and mine too, 3 most difficult exams left so im honestly manifesting i pass LMAO)

[waveofstars]

A part of him, an all too hopeful part of him, had some sliver of hope that they could talk like no time had passed. Like no distance separated them, like they weren’t separated. While the end of the marriage was mostly amicable, emotions were still high. They’d always be. Yet, there was nothing he longed more than to hear her voice. “Sorry,” he mumbled and forced an awkward laugh. He considered telling her he was drunk, because at least that made some sense. But he was sober and somber. “I, uh. I don’t know why I called. I just did… Everyone is celebrating the holidays with their family and I’m…” Feeling lonely. Wishing we were still a family. He shook his head. “Sorry, this was stupid. I guess I just wanted to hear your voice.”

— ♡ ☾ * for a brief moment she couldn't believe her own eyes as the name that came across the screen reflected both good and bad memories ── some she wished she could forget, others that she would cherish forever. ' it's ── it's really you. . . ' she adjusts to the reality, eyes barely open after a long twenty-four hour shift, the young nurse would always work overtime, but more so over the holidays ( an excuse she would use to overwork herself, just like she did the rest of the year but ── at least gifts were the excuse during this time ) ' yes ── i remember will, i ── are you okay? ' she asks , voice nearly dragging amongst the tiredness that consumes her body followed by the confusion of his call. ' why ── are you calling me so late? it's not to randomly talk about your wrist ── right? '

[kingloptr]

zetablarian replied to your photo “I told him that as we’re both genderfluid af we really rlly need to...”

You are both good looking as fuck, jfc

spacefloozy replied to your photo “I told him that as we’re both genderfluid af we really rlly need to...”

YOU ARE GORGEOUSSSSS

aysperiments replied to your photo “I told him that as we’re both genderfluid af we really rlly need to...”

please cosplay and then post it please and thank you 🙏

hhhh im blushing im ded *spins into a corner* 

i rlly do hope we actually can do the cosplay one day tho, my inner photographer just wants many many pics of him in the clothes

[6okuto-moved]

QKHDEKRBWBDJDH Im too shy to go off anon but just know that im ur secret admirer ahshdjshdjejd also sending u anon love is fun hehe 💓💓😚😚

im glad to hear that ur eyes r getting better! Hope ull be able to get the rest u need and deserve after ur sem is over <333 im doing great myself !!seeing ur reply to my ask just made my week 💗💗💗💗💗 i hope u too r eating well and staying hydrated and most importantly get enough sleep 😭😭😭😭 i hope ur day continues to be filled with happy things love u !!!💕💕💕💕💕

U dont know what kind of beast uve unleashed when u said u wanted to know more abt my ocs ong...Osjxiejdieje pls dont mind my rambling im so shameless byeee 🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️ also these infos might be weird its just based off my own understanding of stuff and not accurate to common knowledge so ⚰⚰

The alchemist- she's a bit on the gloomy side and honestly just tired of life 😭😭 i went with this origin first so her personality is like pretty much based off the game mc we play as, just a tad bit more passive 🚶‍♀️will melt down and turn into mush at the slightest bit of affection so i paired her with leander, and since shes gone through a lot i thought, she deserves some treat <3 and throw in mhin into the equation too hehe another random fact abt her is that she loves plain water... a LOT. Since shes a mage apprentice, i imagine that she probably learn a lot of magic stuff after meeting leander, mostly to get stronger and for self defense

The hound- she got massive trust issues (being betrayed by her friend in the thief syndicate and all) so shes extremely wary of the LIs, like if u think the in game mc is wary of the ppl in eridia, she's like 10x worse. Honestly lowkey like mhin 2.0 except a lil bit snappier 😭 i pair her with kuras and their relationship is kinda like him trying to get a stray cat with human issues to warm up to him 😭😭 doesnt get along with any of the LIs at all and always keep an arm's length around them, but she only lets kuras into her life (and fun fact he loves feeding her) surprisingly tolerates mhin too, and learns a lot abt how to use weapons from them, and since she was in a thief syndicate i imagine her agility lvl is v high (and dont tell this to my unnamed mc but my alchemist and hound mc is my favourite children...)

The unnamed- shes raised like a royalty all her life, since being an oracle means that everyone borderline worship her, but being raised at a temple also means theres many restrictions and shes honestly lowkey sick of being treated like it, though she keeps the perfect facade up, all smiles and all. Shes kind of a lil shit since after running away from the temple, she finds it hard to keep her nice facade up but still tries too hard to keep em (this results in her going 😄😄 but when she suddenly snaps she was like- omg i accidentally let my true colours out- and went back to being nice and all smiles as if her previous outburst didnt just happen- yes shes two faced) i pair her with ais and vere (aka the lil shits 😭) honestly their relationships r just ais and vere trying to make her snap and drop her nice facade its kind of hilarious

Andd yeahhs thats abt it abt them !! Sorry this got much longer than it shouldve been 😔😔 but thank u for being curious abt my silly goofies 🥺🥺 my personal fave is mhin!! And after finish talking to ais and kuras i...im lowkey interested in them disjdjejdjejdj theyre so fun??¿¿ 😭😭 leander is high up in my list too but i mostly see him as a big bro figure bc of his friendliness 🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️🚶‍♀️

ANYWAYS I LOVE U SM OKAY RMMBR THAT NIA SENDING U LOTS OF VIRTUAL HUGS THHANK U FOR BRIGHTENING UP MY DAY 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

its fine i know who u are. im lying. im not. i have a hypothesis i wont say bc well thatd be awkward if i was wrong wouldnt it. STAY PERF! SENDING U ..NOT ANON LOVE...wtf is the opposite of anonymous. KNOWN! IDENTIFIED! jesus. i need to go back to sleep i think i slept for like 3 hours my body hates me or sometign....THANK YOU!!!! i will continue 2 look 4 happy things 2day. reacted under cut 2 save space :heart:

HELLO ALCHEMIST MC!!! the plain water imcirny?@%? that's real actually stay hydrated OMGG learning magic after meeting is saur smart... is she ending up w leander... WHAT IS MHIN DOING. stay so strong

HOUND MC AND KURAS that's so real. handling 2 mhins...u can do it bro... LOVES FEEDING HER 🙁 i cannot wait 2 hear abt how she lets her walls down i think the hound option is just soo good for that and kuras is an interesting choice 4 it.. + w mhin's own...defensiveness and such....yeah . stuff is going to happen here

WOWW. UNNAMED FACADE OF HAPPINESS...love the trope I LOOVEEE WHEN CHARAS DO THAT i giggle a little like omg AIS AND VERE. jesus. wow. oh wow. there is so much u can do there. oh that sounds like itll be so fun to develop

DO NAWTT APOLOGIZE i like 2 hear abt everyones ocs bc i dont make them LOL i am sure mhin would love u. i think they need the same amnt of support + self care reminders u give me like TAKE CARE OF URSELF...LET PEOPLE TAKE CARE OF U... i hope something so awesome happens for u today :heart:

[agron-rebel-general]

“Just one last kiss and I’ll never bother you again.” (The-Roman-beast)

How did Agron tell him that he was never bothering him? That he could never possibly bother him? They weren’t together. They had broken up and time had passed. Agron had gone onto a new career and Silas became a very successful model -- or well, continued on his successful path since he had already been accomplished when Agron had first met him. So when a party of mutual friends brought them back together . . . Agron felt all those familiar feelings come fluttering back. It was like he was falling for Silas all over again. If anything, the man had just grown more beautiful. He was the same soul that Agron had once been head over heels for. And they conversed in such an incredibly amicable, and friendly way. The chemistry was still there. A building tension of familiar emotions. 

It had brought them to Agron’s place, Silas’ request -- or command, as Agron never had been able to differentiate between the two, nor did he want to -- caused Agron’s heart to beat heavier in his chest. Each pounding of it filling with more and more anticipation. He swallowed, gazing into the mesmerising eyes of the other male. But then, that was what Silas had always done to him. Placed him under some sort of fucking trance. He had been so difficult for Agron to get over. The depression that had hit him so hard when they ended their relationship. He couldn’t quite explain it to anyone, nor did he have desire to talk to a single person after their parting. 

To open those feelings again, to place himself under such vulnerability . . . terrified him. And yet, gazing into those alluring blue eyes made it difficult -- fucking impossible -- to remember why they had broken up. Or to remember anything at all, for it felt as if he was robbed from all thought. Agron was becoming weaker and weaker in his resolve. “I don’t think . . . “ A slight shake of his head, but even he could recognize just how unconvincing his voice was. “Just one,” he conceded. Just one last kiss. That was all. A quick, light peck. Agron felt his throat dry, trying to control his breathing. 

Silas was standing so close to him, his towering body always causing Agron to feel protected and secure. A shield around him. Engulfing him completely. He was standing so close that Agron hardly had to move to close the distance, but he did. And what he had silently promised would be a quick peck, turned into a lingering kiss. And that was it. Agron lost himself in the familiar sensation and comfort of Silas’ lips, closing his eyes and giving himself fully to the man before him. Parting his lips to offer the others entrance between them, and leaning his body towards the beast of a man, while wrapping an arm around his neck. Just one last kiss. 

@the-roman-beast

Sentence Starters | Accepting |

[erosisms]

as the door clicked shut behind her, royce knew that both of their fates were just sealed together. "that's simple." he began as he pushed himself out of his chair, taking long strides across the room to close the distance between them, no longer feeling the need to hold back now that she'd chosen to stay. "now, you belong to me." he whispered, capturing her chin between his fingers to force her to look up at him. "are you going to be a good girl and let me have you?"

AT 27 YEARS-OLD SHE WAS NOT SURE if becoming a personal assistant was really something that she wanted to do in life, but after the disaster that her life had turned into a few months back - Olivia was happy to take up any and all paying jobs available. and this one paid well. very well. it did not hurt at all that her boss was a fine piece of candy & very easy on the eyes. it was more than highly amusing to watch all the secretaries of the floor fawn over Royce as the man walked down the halls to his office. "we both know there is no going back either way." the brunette mused softly, stepping fully into the room before she closed & LOCKED the door behind her. a little bit of a daring move, a little bit too bold, but it was the thrill of adrenaline that made her heart skip a beat when the sound of the lock filled the silence of the room "---what happens now?"