#like i want to tell them that they sound fucking stupid. but i wont

[mbat]

dude its twice now that ive tried to play origins multiplayer minecraft servers that happen to be mandatory roleplay for some reason and its just wild that they like, want you to come up with a whole entire person before even playing, especially with worlds that feel... bare bones as fuck, from the information they give

like they give an origin story of the world and maybe like one or two sentences on the races or cultures, and then theyre like 'okay now give your character an entire in depth personality, backstory, family history, job, life goal, childhood dream, credit card number-'

like... with what info ?? with what basis??

the second one ive joined isnt as strict as the first one, seeing as i joined the minecraft server before i even realized there was character applications, and no one really paid me any mind at all or acknowledged me

but there was one i joined like 2 years ago that you had to get your application approved before gaining access to the server, and they direct you to their wiki for reading up on the world and stuff... but again, bare bones as fuck. and i exaggerated before slightly, but fully seriously they asked me 'oh, and where did your characters origin come from? their grandparents getting infected? how did they become this way' and its like. DUDE I DONT KNOW, WHO CARES. WHO WILL ASK ME THAT IN THE ROLEPLAY??? like where am i supposed to even get any of this shit from, the two paragraphs you typed about the world origin story??

i didnt finish the application because that was stupid and it wasnt worth it imo. shame, cause the custom origins were cool, but theres always other origins mods and servers

like... i guess other people work different from me, cause clearly these servers have people in them that somehow came up with functioning characters, but that aint me. if i make a character in a game, their personality and story comes to me while im playing, through their experiences and appearance and the choices im given in the world.

and also literally no one is ever going to fucking ask 'lol so how did your bloodline get mutated?'

[skyeateyourdonuts]

heeeeeeeeeheeeeee

[pjackk]

Yep another miesrable "F my life" moment just hapened to me i basicaly walked 10 miles up the mountain to get to behind to the gas station to see my plug to buy me my with my favorite delta 8 pipe rocks and grab another 6er of tall boy steelies and i forgot i had my lit pre roll from brunch at the Country Grocerys buffet and i tripped on a congom on they away out and fell directly into a puddle of oil which normaly is fine when i fall and hurt myself ebcause nobody gives a fuck about me but the pants got stained wich is not unusual for me either but this time with motor guel or some shit but my pre roll was smoldering still and it set my ptants on fire so i dive in to the muddy ditch to put wet mut on my body to estinguish the fire and it and it shook the fuck up out of my steelos and the bursted all over me and it put out the fire but now i dont have any booze at all and my delta 7 "Fuck n chill" rocks burned tf up and i dont got nothgin left and my pants were all fucked up so i had to go home thru the woods wihtout them and it was so dark out and my peice of shit phone died even thouhg it was at 27% and i couldnt see shit and i was lost for along time so i decide to go to sleep in the woods to find my way back in day time + the animals sounds were high key scary as fuck so i cover myself in leafs and dirt and sticks and mud and other shit to hide from them and i woke up in the adfternoon still tired as fuck cuz i dont sleep good without some shit to put me asleep like my medicidne prescribed from Dr Maltlikker if U catch my drift lol or Dr thc Gummy lol if u get what im saying and these stupid little cunts with 22 rifles were plinking at me and tlaking about how they wanted to shoot my big ugly rusty head right in the head or to shoot a hole in my nippels so i got up and trioed to get them to stop i begged but htey just kept lauhging at me and shooting at me and it realy hurt my feelings so i pick one up and threw it into the sky then they all ran away screaming which is a classic "Dont fuck with honest joe,because he might try to hurt you or kill you if u piss him of moment" but the miracle of the story if that i went to walk 20 feet to findm y way out and i found my busted as shit old as fuck camry with a litle gas left ive been looking for it for a few days cuz i did a lil cruising when i was blackout and did lots of crazy shit i didnt remember at all but it was all on my story and 100 ppl were snaping and whatsapping me telling me to kill myself when i checked my huwawai thats how u know u had a crazy fcking night when u get that shit!!😂😂 but it had a litle gas left and it wasnt super busted so i was able do get back on I81 and soem stupid fcking crazy ass north carolina motha fuckas are driving insanly as fuck as usual and they keep almost hiting me while im just trying to read my fukcking phone to get rid of all these stupid messages and shit i still dont know how to use the app and its hard to type shit with my hands but eventualy i got back to my fuck buddys houe im crashing there even though he hates me now but i have nowehre left since ive been down on my luck and im realy not able to pay the bills no more with my online black jack/DarkRp trial moderator gigs and basicaly he owes me cuaz i got him 1 pack of menthols back when he was 19 and Sleepy Joe Brnadon banned them since "Freedom to do real shit" was aparently removed from the costitution when he was elected😂 but anywas now im sitting here bored as fuck with nothign at all do do cuz i got nothing to get fucked up wthi and i spent the rest of my meony on shit thats burned and blasted im realy worried i wont be able to sleep tongith since i cant get fucked up and thats when the demons starts to flow in my head i might do something realy bad to myself like pluck out my screws or some shit if u care abotu my which u probably dont my cashuapp is $pjack9 im desprate for another bottle to numb my p[ain away

Pic of my ride when i found it thankuly it still had gas😋

[dilfl0v3rss]

Gonna drop this here before I completely disconnect from the outside world.

What aboutttt bestie Sasha introducing you and drugDealer!Ony at a party, only to find out y’all already know each other very, very well.

me and you like this fr🤞🏽 we share a brain. you are me and i am you. i love you twin😩 we gon use shy!reader for this one bc regular reader would’ve been made it known that he was her man😭

“girl let’s goooo. you wont die if you just lived a little.” your roommate sasha sighed as she watched you look yourself over for the third time. “i don’t know sash. it’s a little short for me” fingers toying with the fabric of the short skirt as you looked at your unrecognizable reflection.

you weren’t really the type to wear this kind of stuff. going for a calmer, more covered up look rather than the cute skimpy outfits sasha would wear. but since this was your first party your roomate insisted you borrow some of her clothes. “girl you look sexy as fuck. if i wasn’t with connie i’d definitely hit that.”

sasha light tapped your ass before turning on her heals and leaving your room. “i’ll be in the car bitch. don’t take all night in here staring at yourself.” you sighed before picking up your purse and following her. as soon as the two of you walked in the door the smell of weed and alcohol hit you, making your scrunch up your face as you fanned your hands in the air to clear the smoke.

“no need to be doing allat girl. i’m getting you high tonight anyways.” sasha giggled as she watched your eyes widen. the two of you walked deeper into the party, eventually stopping in the kitchen for some drinks. you settled for a small cup of casamigos while sasha grabbed a couple shots of fireball.

you didn’t get the chance to take a sip of your drink before sasha began pulling you towards the backyard. “we gotta go cop some weed before we start.” you gave her a puzzled look. “connie’s not here so where you gon get it from?” your question was immediately answered when the two of you stopped in front of a man leaning on the wall.

he was tall, about 6’3 wearing his sweatpants sagging a little under his briefs. his black tee fit snug, stretching a little as his arms flexed while he was lighting the blunt in his mouth. “ony ony onyyyy.” sasha yelled as she gave the guy a side hug. “yoo sash. what you need?”

ony gave you a calm glance, eyeing you as he took a long hit from the blunt. sasha took his expression as confusion, explaining the situation to prevent any confusion. “oh!! ony this is my best friend and roommate y/nnn!!” she turned towards you, laying her hand on your shoulder to give ony an introduction as well. “y/n this is onyankopon. connie’s bestest friend and my backup plug.”

ony chuckled as he held his heart. “damn that’s all i am?” sasha sighed loudly before correcting herself. “and he’s my friend” his large hand outstretched, waiting for you to shake it. your hand slowly connected with his, looking away shyly as his deep voice rang through your ears. “nice t’meet you sweetheart. what y’all ladies lookin for tonight.”

sasha opened her mouth to speak, but was cut off by the sound of her phone ringing. “hello?….the fuck you mean?….ughhh okay….okayyy i hear you damn.” you and ony looked at her in confusion. “uhhh we gotta go. connie stupid ass left his gun in my trunk and he needs it now.” sasha rolled her eyes as she put the fireballs on the nearby chair.

you honestly didn’t wanna go to connie’s, knowing damn well the two of them was gon end up arguing then fucking mad loud upstairs while you sat on the couch watching spongebob. ony could tell you didn’t want to go by looking at your face offering to take you home instead. “i can take her. if you okay wit that” sasha immediately shook her head. “hell nah she don’t know you like that. ian gon do that to my girl.”

ony shook his head as he watched you stand there with your hands behind your back, swaying from side to side as you quietly watched the two of them go back and forth. “sash i know how y’all be getting and i know she don’t feel like sitting in the living room while you get your back blown out by my brother.” a giggle flew out of your lips as sasha gasped in shock. “oh my goddd y’all be hearing usss??”

the two of you nodded your head before sasha looked away in embarrassment. “you okay wit going wit this bum?” brown eyes looking him up and down before a small smile crept on your lips. “i don’t mind as long as you don’t drive fast.” ony’s lips twitched into a smirk. gold grills peeking at you before he replied. “i’ll drive at whatever pace you want.”

“oohhhh my godddd faster daddyyy.” you moaned as ony pounded into you. hand lying flat on your back as you drooled all over his seats. strings of your arousal kept the two of you connected as you started fucking yourself back onto his dick. “that’s right mama throw that shit back. you know how i like it.” your ass clapped repeatedly on his stomach as you moaned his name.

“love your lil outfit princess. look so sexy wit this skimpy shit on.” ony’s hand gripped the skirt that was bunched up around your hips. tugging on it to fuck you onto him harder. he took his other hand and landed two rough slaps to your ass. “ooouuu mhm.” your ass poked out more are you prayed for more of the delicious contact. “you like that mama? like when daddy spanks you?”

“ y-yea. w-want daddy t’be rough wit me.” ony smiled at your change in behavior. just thirty minutes ago you were quiet as a mouse, barely able to look him in the eye. but now here you were, getting your back blown out in the back of ony’s black srt, begging him to fuck you like a slut.

you and ony have been doing this thing for awhile now where you’d act like the two of you weren’t well acquainted in public just to fuck each other like you’re married in private. since he was a very well known guy and you didn’t talk to many people you came up with the idea to leave your little situation a secret.

trying to avoid the drama that came with having a fine ass drug dealer for a boyfriend. it’s been going well in your eyes, but ever since ony saw you all dressed up for this party he knew that tonight he’d have make you fold. wanting your sexy ass all to himself everyday and not just days you were alone and horny.

“i want you t’be my girl” he moaned as he stilled his hips. watching you continue to throw it back on him at a slow pace. his words made you look back at him, hips never faltering as you looked for a hint of untruthfulness in his eyes. “b-but people might-”

“ion give a fuck about how people gon feel. i only want one girl and it’s you.” a moan slipped from your lips as ony began thrusting into you again. light brown palms pushing your back down again before slamming into you repeatedly. “auugghh onyyy.” your hand reached back and gripped his wrist, holding it tightly as you tried to endure the harsh strokes he fed you.

“be mine y/n. that way you can be daddy’s girl every night instead of the nights you home alone.” your pussy fluttered at his words. you loved when he talked like this. “c-can i think ab-about it daddy?” ony leaned down to kiss on your neck. “take your time mama. m’stayin wit you tonight anyways.”

ony ended up crashing at your place that night. chest full of tattoos facing the ceiling as he slept on his back. his black durag that he always left in your dresser fitting snug on his head. while you admired your new boyfriend you were interrupted by the vibration of your phone. “hello?” you whispered. “hey girl m’stayin over at connie’s. you get home safe?hope he didn’t drive too fast.” you giggled as you glanced at ony’s sleeping figure, brows furrowed and lips parted as he slept peacefully in your bed.

“i got here fine. he drove really well-” the feeling of ony’s large hand pulling your back to his chest made you gasp before he spoke lowly in your ear. “why you so far away mama? when you stay at my crib you usually like to sleep on my chest.” his sleepy voice rang through the speaker, making sasha gasp. “oh. my. go-”

“see you tomorrow girl byeeee.” you hung up, putting your phone on silent to hush the millions of texts sasha was going to send soon. you turned towards ony before lightly pushing him in his back so you could sleep comfortably on his chest. “goodnight princess.” he grumbled before falling back asleep. you smiled, cuddling your face deeper into his inked chest. “goodnight papa.”

[vixialuvs]

FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT !

୨୧. pairing - choi yeonjun x reader

୨୧. summary - yeonjun fucks you backstage after his concert lol

୨୧. CW - smut, reader being jealous, praise, degradation, oral (f&m rec), doggystyle, marking, dom!yeonjun, sub!fem!reader, mirror sex(?)

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you love yeonjun, and you know how desirable he is.. girls are constantly fawning over him and it makes you somewhat bitter and upset, even though he constantly reassures you your the only girl he has eyes for. its really worse when you come to txts concerts, he always gets you front row spots at barricade but his fan girls are always trying to push you around, trying to take your spot. this is exactly what is happening now, a ton of girls in “i ♡ yeonjun” shirts trying to shove you out of the way. your holding onto the barricade for dear life, getting a bit panicked. yeonjun suddenly comes over to your section and tells the girls to leave you alone and stop shoving you, and then sings to you from his spot on stage, reaching out to hold your hand while he does.

after the concert, you make your way backstage with security surrounding you, protecting you from the pushing fans. you try to find yeonjuns dressing room and it takes you a little while but eventually you come to a door with his name on it. you knock softly, murmuring his name and he opens it quickly and pulls you inside. “y/n.. oh.. im so sorry for how they treated you out there baby. are you okay? are you hurt?” he sets you down on the couch in the room and pulls you onto his lap, staring at you with worried eyes. you reassure him with a light smile, telling him he doesnt need to worry and your fine. you squirm a little on his lap, beginning to get a bit shy. he catches onto this and begins to smirk.

“let me make it up to you, yeah angel?” he affirms, his hand beginning to wander, slipping under your skirt teasingly to rub your inner thigh. “but- but junnie.. we’re.. someone could see!” you weakly protest, trying to push away the fact you want this just as bad as him. he begins to kiss down your neck, muttering against your soft skin. “well you’ll just have to be quiet, wont you, sweet girl.” he responds with a stupid smirk on his face, picking you up and setting you down onto the vanity in the room, parting your thighs and lowering himself down onto his knees infront of you, flipping up your skirt. “your so wet already baby, so excited for me, aren’t you? my pretty slut..” his words make you moan, loving the mix of praise and degradation.

arousal courses through your veins and you squirm as you lift up your hips so he can pull off your panties, trying to be quiet so none of the other boys will hear. suddenly yeonjun delivers a teasing lick to your clit, causing you to let out a muffled whimper, and he shushes you, speaking against your pussy which makes you jolt. “if you make a sound i’ll stop and won’t let you cum.” you shake your head, pleading. “i’ll be quiet… let me cum junnie..” you softly beg for him, and he begins to suckle on your clit, pressing his fingers against your hole teasingly. he pushes his middle and ring inside and begins to pull them in and out, feeling your tight walls clenching around his digits, still paying attention to your clit with his tongue. his fingers get faster and you have to clasp a hand over your mouth to keep silent. you feel your orgasm impending and tug on yeonjuns hair to let him know, causing him to pick up the pace. “that’s right, cum on my tongue.. that’s a good girl.. doing so well for me my beautiful whore..” his praise makes you cream all over his face and he just licks it up.

“jun.. wanna please you too..” you get up off the vanity, legs wobbly from the orgasm you just had, kneeling down infront of him and pushing him to sit in the vanity chair, fumbling with his jeans. you pull his jeans and boxers down at the same time, revealing his dick to you, which immediately rests against his stomach from how hard he is. you lean forward and kiss the tip, hands on his milky white thighs, before taking as much of him as you can in your mouth and bobbing your head up and down. his fingers entangle in your hair as he begins to guide your mouth up and down his cock, letting out the hottest groans and whimpers. “such a good slut.. lettin me fuck your mouth like this. you look so pretty, angel. wanna cum all over your tits.” he moans and his head tilts back, his grip on your hair tightening but not enough to hurt as you pick up the pace, using one of your hands to pull down your low cut top to reveal your boobs so he can cum on them when he’s ready. his body begins to shake and he pulls his cock out of your mouth, cum shooting all over your soft boobs, you just sitting there like a good girl and taking it all.

you affectionately nuzzle your head against his thigh until he picks you up to stand on your feet and bends you over the vanity. you can see him standing behind you in the mirror and feel his cock slapping against your ass. slowly he lines himself up with your entrance and pushes inside with a groan. he leans forward and kisses your shoulder, beginning to mark you up, leaving dark hickies wherever his lips can reach all the while he thrusts into you. your moans are escaping, your hand unable to silence them. “junnie.. feels so good.. can’t take much more.. m’ sensitive..” you whine out, tears forming from the pleasure.

his hand sneakily trails down to your clit and begins to vigorously rub it, smirking as he pounds into you from behind, feeling your walls tighten and loosen around his cock. it’s reaching your cervix at this point and causes you to mewl loudly. “shh, you can take it sweet thing. come on.. i’m gonna cum soon..” he coos into your ear. “those girls don’t mean anything to me.. your the only one i want. i don’t love anyone but you. i don’t wanna fuck anyone but you.” he rubs your waist, pulling you back and forth on his cock. he lets out a groan into your back shoulder and his hips stutter before you feel cum painting your walls white. you let out a soft moan and cum as well. he pulls out of you, breathing heavily and turns you over to kiss him. “don’t think this is over yet. when we get to the hotel room i’m gonna fuck you until you can’t walk.”

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@vixialuvs . don’t steal my work!

[missn00tson]

Yoo Wooin headcanons

Hi, the Wooin landscape is barren af, so Im here to offer my headcanons abt him.

Hope you enjoy!

Nb!Reader

Sfw:

He's Bi, or def fruity in some shape or form.

I once read abt him being in a poly relationship and it has been ingraved in my mind ever since.

Def the type of guy to do a lot of pda. He likes to slap your ass in public, a lot. He's not the type of guy to be gentlemanly and open the door for you, but when he does he will slap your ass as he enters after you.

How comfortable he is with you changes a lot about how he acts with you. When you've been a thing or sortof thing for a long time he will get less... annoying? Dont get me wrong, he's still a litle shit but shows more of a caring side of his. It also ups his aftercare, like, he doesn't leave u or kick u out right after sex.

True to the story he's a little shit always up to somthing, and up for anything. He'd prolly not think twice if you suggest to do smth strange or dangerous.

Would spoil u excessively w gifts. I cant promise u theyre pretty (you have seen his fashion style, its not for everyone) but they will be expensive for sure.

Buys you matching clothes and expects you to wear them so he can show you off.

Will ask you to draw anything and get it tattooed. No mater how good your drawing skills r, if u can hold a pen you're good.

He's pretty good at drawing himself, but just like the rest of him his drawing style is rather... unique. He had been interested in becoming a tattoo artist for a while, and would become one if he didnt get as much money from illegal activities as he does.

Would do drugs and other types of substances with you for fun. He especially loves doing it before and after you've fucked.

He has the most obnoxious alarm ever (if he even feels like getting anywhere on time) and takes too damn long to turn it off.

Types with the most incoherent text messages ever. His texts r abbreviations from hell and as short as they can be. The only emojys he uses r 😎 and 🖕🏻

If you use the middle finger emoji tho he'll tell u it means u have a small dick just to annoy you.

Leaves you on read when you dont ask for a specific answer. He wont answer with an "okay" or anything either.

Would randomly call u at 3am and ask u if he was with u last night when the cops ask him for an alibi. It doesnt matter if he did it or not, he'd lie.

Dont expect him to cook. If you're eating at home it's just simple cupnoodles, otherwise he goes to eat out for every meal.

The guy walks so. Tremendously. slow. Like, showing off walking all badassly but walking slow like a SNAIL

Has the most annoying morning alarm ever (if he even feels like getting somewhere on time) and takes an eternity to turn it off.

Doesn't include you in his job, but isnt super secretive or apologetic abt it at all either.

He's total shit at talking about his feeling other than "annoyed" and "horny", same goes for consoling you about yours.

When you're not close yet he will most likely leave you to yourself as he has no clue how to deal with it other than letting it pass. He might offer you to do something you like to put your mind off it.

If you're more of a serious (for how serious it can be) thing he will try to console u in his own way. He will stay by your side, most likely uncomfortably staring in the distance until u tell him what you want him to do.

Strangely so, these are the moments where he's uncharcyeristicallt distant. Usually he's a guy with 0 personal space but then he just lets you be until he gets told otherwise (sounds submissive to me ahEm-)

If your just a bit down (and he has outruled the possibility that you're mad at him, so you wont atack him outta nowhere) he will try to cheer u up with stupid dirty jokes.

Nsfw:

Would be into crossdressing. More so himself than his partner, but I can see him wearing a short skirt for shits nd giggles once and realizing things abt himself.

Looooves doggy style. Esp when he tops. He loves watching himself sliding in and out of you while you fuck, it just awakens something inside of him.

Would be the type to push u deeper while youre giving him head.

As an adrenaline junky he loves the idea of fucking and teasing in public. Even better if someone else watches.

Def some sort of sadist. He esp loves hour long edging followed by overstimulation. (I dont make the rules. I do but I dont :)

Loves the idea of phone sex, until he gets too horny and wants to do it himself.

But moments like those r the easiest moments to dom him. Yes, he's a switch, a brat for sure.

Even if he doesnt like to admit it, during spicy time is the only moment ur allowed to order him around and having a chance of him listening.

Dont overdo it tho, if he doesnt feel completely at ease w u yet he'll snap right out of it again (esp when he was planning on domming) and rail u even harder.

His rythm is slow and teasing at first, trying to tick you off, but as his own high nears he rams into you with short but quick thrusts.

Continues to fuck you even after you both came, enjoying the pain it gives him and the strangled moans and grunts tou let out.

Loves it when you beg. He loves feeling superior and being worshipped.

Though when hes subbing. Degradation kink. Im telling you. D e g r a d a t i o n

Hes not a gentle guy, he get turned on by seeing your tear stained face. He'd lick off the drops while he's pounding inside of you, wishing you'd cry more.

When he praises you he'll always degrade you at the same time, often using degrading nicknames. "Such a pretty slut for me" "This pathetic doll is taking me so well, aren't they?"

Loves when you bite and scratch him. It sends him straight over the edge when you scratch his back while he's fucking you.

Especially when he's bottoming he loves it when you leave bite marks allover him. On his neck, hut also his inner tighs make him weak in the knees.

You can bite down pretty deeply. If it draws blood, he'll slightly spread his legs further for you to lick it off.

Loves it when you moan around his cock.

Def a hair puller while recieving head, bobbing your head forcefully up and down making you gag.

He asks you to show your tongue after you've swallowed.

Loves calling you "my good slut"

Enjoys having his hands tied back while you ride him. He loves the way you body bounces while you move atop of him while he strains his hands in his cuffs.

He loves when you use him, ignoring his needs and pleasuring yourself.

The idea of his partners useing him while he's tied up and gagged, unable to stop them from edging and overstimulating him. One on top of him and the other eyeing them like a predator. Man that's maybe even better then drugs for him.

He loves hunting. Whether it's chasing you in a haunted house before taking you against the wall or you chasing him before making him crumble under your fingers.

Even though he's a shit, he knows the importance of knowing what your partner wants, and he'd make sure to get to know your prefrences beforehand. After all, what fun would it be if you're not up to do what he wants?

Aftercare after quickies is rare but when you have played a scene with him he will help you clean up and ask you about your opinion of the scene.

He knows no personal space. He cuddles with you until you both fall asleep, but leaves in the morning after showering and eating. (ofc depending on how close u are. If it's just a one night stand he leaves for sure, unless u put some magic on him. If youre more of a regular thing he'd make himself comfortable until u wake up and leave afterwards)

I have no clue how many words this is, but thank you for reading! :)

IHis lips also look so pink and juicy in the newest chapters, did he buy him some lipgloss or smthh?? I love itttt

[stevie-petey]

A blurb from Steve's pov when bug started to pull away?

YESSSSS !!! ANGST !! PAIN !! I LOVE IT !!!

comin right up ;)

“what if the rich kid offered to buy you dinner to repay you?” steve isnt quite sure why hes asking you this or why his hands shake a little as he does so. theres a line somewhere that he knows hes just crossed. hes with nancy, hes in love with her and shes great and perfect but youre looking at steve with those eyes hes always found so lovely and warm and fuck.

why do you look so scared right now?

he fucked up.

“i cant.”

and there it is.

steves stomach drops. “oh, alright.”

you wont look at him. steve desperately wants your eyes back on him, with that glint in them that he secretly hopes is only for him, but they never come.

“you should leave.”

“already?” he hates how small his voice sounds. he hates how with just three words, youve reduced steve to the insecure little boy he swore to bury the second he entered middle school.

steve doesnt remember much else from that day. he knows he tried staying around longer, he knows that your eyes became cold when you told him no, he knows you closed yourself off. it happened within a second, but thats all it took.

he drove home in a daze. the books for nancy were thrown haphazardly across his passenger seat. he wished you were sitting there instead.

steve tries again the next day, figuring maybe you just wanted some space. he can annoying sometimes, he knows that. hes spent his whole life being told hes too much. he was wrong to just assume itd be different with you, but steve doesnt blame you whatsoever.

so when he walks into bookstrordinary and your coworker alex tells him to leave, steve crumbles. he goes back to his car and he cries. its humiliating and embarrassing and he hasnt cried like this since he was a stupid kid, but once he starts he cant stop.

he doesnt know what he did wrong.

summer goes by and steve misses you more than he ever thought he would, more than hes ever missed anyone. he knew losing would hurt, but fuck.

it feels like hes dying.

but you? you dont seem fazed at all.

steve sees you around town during the summer, jonathan always by your side, and when school starts he sees you in the halls and yet you never spare him a glance. it hurts. it really fucking hurts.

nancy eventually notices and asks what happened, but what can steve even tell her? that he spent years watching you from afar, admiring your selflessness and sincerity, and when you finally befriended him he became some hopelessly attached idiot?

no. he knows he cant tell nancy that.

“nothing, just some stuff with my dad.” which isnt a lie, but his stomach still twists with guilt.

she comforts him and steve smiles through it, but it isnt the same.

he misses you every day.

when he spins nancy around one day in the hall while shes talking to you and jonathan about some halloween party, steves weak.

youre staring at him and dressed in a pretty blue sweater that makes your eyes shine even more despite the shitty hallway lighting. you look the same as ever, soft and angelic and steve misses you so much that he risks it.

“i missed you,” he tells nancy.

but the words are for you.

you look away when he says it, and for a horrible second steve thinks hes been caught, but instead you grab jonathans hand and walk away and steve feels defeated.

“it’s been like an hour.” nancy teases him, reminding him of where he is and the role he still has to play.

you may be gone now, but hes still steve harrington. the good boyfriend, the popular rich kid. he cant escape that.

he pulls nancy into a kiss. “tell me about it.”

steve has lost you, but he has to keep playing his part. maybe one day youll see hes still trying, still holding onto his promise to be kind like you are.

he hopes you notice it.

maybe then he can make it up to you. have you with him again.

for now, all he can do is wait.

[tastefulstars]

Get In Line part 2

You think that now they've had you, they'll leave you. Your boys prove you wrong.

billy hargrove x eddie munson x f!reader x steve harrington

a/n: ignore the fact that beetlejuice didn’t release until ‘88 okay rules don’t apply here word count:4.7k warnings: 18+ only mdni. mmmf. r is a bit depressed at the start. robin is a Good Friend. angst. alcohol consumption. teasing. dirty talk. the boys are a little mean to r but r likes it. masturbation (f). oral (f&m receiving). unprotected sex. cream pies. piv/pia/pim. handjobs. facial. not proof read.

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You buried your head under your blankets, you were avoiding the world and certain people in it.

You were scared.

You knew that now they'd had you, your boys would move on and you'd be left behind.

You've been hiding away for weeks, maybe even months, pretending you don't exist and pretending you don't hear the knocks at the door, the phone ringing. If you ignored it all long enough, it would all go away, right?

It was Robin who made you snap out of it, she gently knocked on your door and called out to you.

"Hey - it's me" Her voice drifts through the rooms, muffled and far away.

"Can you let me in, please? I'm really worried about you"

Your heart twists at her pleading confession and shake as you drag yourself out of bed. You pull your soft blanket over your shoulders and shuffle to the door.

You just crack it open and float back to your room, knowing she'd be following. You climb back into bed, buried under your blanket and you let your eyes slip closed.

You feel the bed shift and dip next to you as Robin settles down, feel her arm draped over your back.

"Do you want to talk?"

Her voice is soft and you feel yourself tearing up. Your face crumbles and you shake as you sob, her arm tightens around you.

"I'm so fucking stupid" You gasp.

Your frustration and sadness and hurt and loneliness spill out, your body trembling with the force of your heaving cries. Robin just holds you through it, letting you cry.

You're not sure how long it takes but your tears eventually stop, your head pounds and you're exhausted.

"'m sorry, Bobbie" You slur. She gently shushes you, rubbing her palm down your back.

"Don't apologize" She whispers, "You know I'm always here for you"

"I just- I," You don't know if you can get the words out.

"Hmm" She's humming softly, "You don't have to tell me, not if you don't want - but I wont judge if you do"

You do, you do want to tell her. You needed to tell someone, to get off your chest.

"I...I slept with Billy. And Eddie. And Steve" You whisper, barely making a sound.

"Oh, like - you've slept with all of them? So what? How was that stupid? They getting possessive now?" She asks, sounding a little confused.

You shuffle, poking your head out from your nest and give her a flat look.

"No" Your voice is monotone, "I slept with all three of them. Together. At the same time"

She blinks then her eyes are widening and her eyebrows raising.

"Ohh" She breathes, "oh, okay. Well"

"Yeah, stupid" Your voice is a little hard, self-deprecating.

"Okay look, the way I see it - was it just sex?" She asks.

"Yeah I guess" You sigh, "It's not like the three of them would want more"

"Do you?"

You feel yourself flushing but you shake your head.

"Maybe, I don’t know. They don't want me like that, anyway. They just wanted to get in my pants and now I'll forever be unsatisfied with mediocre sex."

"Are you sure?" Robin asks, "They're the ones who asked me to come check on you"

You don't answer, not sure how to.

Robin sighs.

"What do you want from them? I don't mean this in a mean way, I just want to help"

"What do you mean?" Your voice is so small, you don't sound like yourself, even to your ears.

"Like - do you want to continue just having sex with them all or do you want a relationship, however that would work, or do you want to just cut it off with them - one and done?"

"I, I don’t know! I just. I don't know"

"I'd ask for details but I'm pretty sure I do not want to know"

"Steve did this-"

Robin cuts you off by smothering you with your pillow, crying out and groaning, and you laugh.

Her voice is determined, "Here's the plan-"

The entirety of Robins plan was have a shower and then eat. You spent nearly an hour in your bathroom, under the hot spray.

"Nance is here" Robin calls through the door, you feel panic seize your throat, "we're gonna go out for lunch"

"You didn't tell her, did you?" Your voice is frantic, and she huffs.

"No, I did not tell Nancy about your filthy, filthy or-"

"Okay thanks!" You shout, cutting her off.

You take your time, dressing in comfortable pants and a loose shirt, your hair still damp.

Nancy gives you a soft smile.

"I'm sorry you've not been feeling well" she offers and all you can manage is an awkward smile.

They take you to the local pizza joint, and you feel better than you have in weeks. Nancy and Robin fill you in on everything you missed - what they've been doing, what trouble the kids had gotten into.

"Hey-" Robin turns and peers at you from the front passenger seat, "Promise us. Promise us if you ever feel like garbage, if it becomes too much and you want to hide away from everything - you’ll call us. We won't judge okay? Even if it's just laying in bed with you. I don't want you to be alone like that again, alright?"

You can feel yourself tearing up again, you swallow hard and nod.

"Thank you" your voice breaks, "I, I promise"

Your heart swells a little and tingles as you feel warmth flood you, grateful for your friends.

--

You stop hiding and start joining your friends again but you don’t really go out of your way to see Billy, Eddie or Steve. You think you're doing well, pretending you're not falling apart inside every time you see them.

You're out with Robin and Nancy, searching for Halloween costumes and bouncing ideas off each other. You were excited to go to a party, to dress up, to let loose and have fun.

"I don't know, Robin!" You groan, "I don't know what to go as"

"What about something classic?" Nancy suggests, "Like red riding hood or something"

"Or an angel! Or devil!" Robbin chimes in.

Your nose scrunches and you pout a little. Glancing around, your eyes spot a familiar outfit and you laugh, grabbing it. 

Your insides felt like they were going to vibrate out of you as you got ready, sliding the orange thigh high stockings onto your legs and smoothing your skirt as you stand.

You glance over to your mirror and laugh, the tight orange turtle neck fitted your torso beautifully, showing off your soft curves. The pleated red skirt sat high on your waist and rested high on your thighs and the wig cut into a little brown bob framed your face, you perched round black frames on the top of your head, ready to slip them down onto your nose.

“Come on!” You hear Robin calling as she banged on the door.

You rush and slip little back Mary Jane heels on as you slip out of your home.

“Well, hello Velma!” Robin laughs as she sees you, she’s dressed in a black and white striped suit and had sprayed her hair green and you giggle.

“You look great!”

Pretty much everyone in town was throwing a party and you pull up to one of the houses, knowing that by the end of the night - the whole group would find each other.

The music is too loud and the drinks are a bit too strong and you’re having the time of your life. You dance and laugh with Robin, cheering when you see Nancy and Jonathan arrive - waving them over to your spot to dance with you. 

Your small group spends hours dancing and laughing together. You grab hold of Jonathan’s hands and spin him around, making him giggle as you twirl him around in your arms. You can feel eyes on you but you ignore it, enjoying yourself too much to care.

“I’m gonna get another drink” You shout over the music and leaning close to Nancy’s ear, she nods and beams at you.

You push your way through the mass of bodies until you stumble into the kitchen, feeling too hot and overwhelmed and you abandon your mission to find a drink for stepping out the back.

The cool air smacks you in the face and you gasp, instantly feeling better. There’s people milling outside and you move past them, slipping further into the yard and letting the silence wash over you - the music and voices sounding far away.

You lower yourself down onto the grass, resting back on your arms and tilting your head up to watch the stars. You let out a soft giggle, not paying attention to the footsteps approaching you.

“You okay?” Eddie asks, lowering himself and sitting beside you and you’re tipsy enough that you forget your apprehension towards him.

“Great!” You giggle, beaming at him before you frown, “You’re not dressed up!”

“Sure I am” He says, “I’m a rock-star”

“Boo! Lame”

He laughs at you and shakes his head before falling silent.

“You’re avoiding us again” His voice is quiet and you almost don’t hear him.

“Huh?”

“You’re avoiding us” He says, voice loud and clear, “Stevie and Billy and Me - you won’t even look at us. Did we hurt you?”

You snort, throwing yourself back onto the grass.

“No. You didn’t but It’s not like you guys care” You huff out, “You all got to fuck me like you wanted and that’s that!” 

You’re too gone to notice the sharp look Eddie gives you as you continue.

“And like - sure! I knew what I was doing and I agreed to it but it still hurts knowing that you’ll all leave me now and I’ll have to live the rest of my life knowing I’ll never be satisfied and suffer with boring sex”

“What? You- do you-” He groans and stands, “I think we’ve got to have a chat”

He’s grabbing a hold of your hands and pulling you up off the ground and catching you when you stumble. You moan softly at the quick movement, your head spinning and you slide your eyes closed as he walks you out of party.

“Don’t feel too good” You murmur, stumbling and pressing your hand against your stomach and Eddie huffs, scooping you up into his arms.

You wake the next morning in your bed, still dressed in your outfit - minus the wig, shoes and glasses. You groan and bury your head under your pillow, longing for death and aching all over.

Your head aches enough that you slip out of your bed, lightly walking to your kitchen for water and painkillers. You don’t realize you’re not alone, Steve and Billy and Eddie lounging around your living room.

“You okay, doll?” Steve asks and you freeze, glass of water halfway to your mouth. You swallow the pills hard and cough, gulping down the water.

“Yep! Fine!” You try to rush back to your room but Billy cuts you off, stepping in front of you.

“Stop running away from us” He says, stalking forward and making you stumble backwards into Steve and Eddie.

“I’m not” You laugh nervously, “I’m hungover and want to sleep, thanks”

You step around them, and they let you go - their disappointed sighs following you.

You don’t bother changing and slip back into bed, pulling the covers high and well, hiding.

You wake later in the afternoon, feeling significantly better, despite the hunger that gnaws at your stomach and you slip out of bed to find Billy, Eddie and Steve still there.

“Oh good” Steve says, “You’re awake”

“Feeling better?” Eddie asks and you hum as you shuffle into the kitchen, grabbing a bag of chips and throwing yourself down on the couch.

“You gonna keep runin’ away every time we try to talk to you?” Billy asks, eyebrow raising and you scrunch your face at him making him huff.

“Don’t act like you’re not” Steve says.

“Fine” You snap, wanting this conversation to be over, “What? What do you want to talk about? We fucked and what? What now? You lot get to go back to slutting around town and it’s fine”

They’re silent, and you snort.

“You all got what you wanted so why are you doing this?”

You wanted to protect yourself from the inevitable sadness at being left behind, at being forgotten and wanting to just move on.

“You don’t- You really think that? That we don’t care about you?” Eddie’s asking, voice smaller than you’ve ever heard it. You clench your jaw and close your eyes, tipping your head backwards.

“Does it matter?”

“Of course it does!” Steve cries, voice raising, “Of course it matters”

“We don’t-” Billy stops, fists clenching, “We don’t want to leave you”

Your heart stops, your whole body tensing.

“You’re so- so, so stubborn” Steve groans, “If you just let us talk to you earlier, we wouldn’t-”

You cross your arms over your chest, turning your face away from them as they talk.

“Look- we still,” Eddie reaches over, fingers on your jaw and making you look at them, “We don’t want to leave you, far from it”

“Do you really think we’re done with you?” Billy smirks and you flush.

“There’s lots we’d still like to try with you, especially with that outfit” Steve mutters.

You’re fluttering and you can feel yourself getting worked up but you’re tired and the whiplash of emotions has you feeling numb.

“I- I, Okay” You murmur, “Just, not tonight alright? I’m tired”

Billy presses a kiss on your temple and gets up to leave, Eddie and Steve mirroring his actions.

“Whenever you’re ready, sweet girl. Get some sleep”

“You’re gonna need it!”

The boys laugh as they leave you, and you whine softly to yourself.

--

You find the boys in your home often, they never push you and you didn’t realize just how much you missed them, their company.

You missed their corny jokes and sly smiles and flirtatious touches. You didn’t realize how much they affected you until you’re alone in bed, slick and aching, wanting them there with you.

You bite your lip, slipping your fingers down your stomach until you’re gently circling at your clit - thoughts drifting to your boys and how they fucked you. You’re pressing fingers inside you wet cunt and whining, it’s not enough, not nearly enough.

You invite them over the following Saturday, promising take away food and drinks. You’re a little nervous, knowing that you were going to ask them - tell them you were ready, that you wanted them.

You spend time getting ready, cleaning your apartment and buying all of yours and the boys favorite snacks and stocking up on drinks. You carefully style your hair and slide your red pleated skirt on, pairing it with a little white crop top.

You look good, and you knew your boys would appreciate the effort.

You yank the door open after a few knocks, beaming and flushing as Eddie’s eyebrows raise, eyes raking down your body.

“You dress up just for us?” He smirks, pushing close to you as he steps inside. He gently pushes a lock of hair behind your ear, brushing his lips against your cheek. “You look delicious, honey”

You’re flushing and you shuffle, pulling his arm and closing the door behind you.

“I’m going to sort out the food” You tell him, “Could you grab the door when Steve and Billy get here?”

“Sure thing” You see him getting comfortable, relaxing and watching you.

Once they arrive, you feel their eyes on you as you call the local pizza joint and place your order.

It’s pleasant, the four of you spend the afternoon talking and eating, watching movies and relaxing. Their casual touches, fingers brushing against your arms and legs, sends tingles through you and you’re not sure how much longer you can wait but you know they’re doing this on purpose, teasing you.

It’s Steve who breaks first, following you into the kitchen were you’re putting used plates in the sink. His hands grab your ass under the short skirt and kneads your flesh making you shudder.

“You’re a fuckin’ tease” He says, “Sauntering around in this”

You bite your lip, face flushed and press back into his hands. He pulls you, hands wrapped high on your waist and fingers pressed into your ribs, marching you towards the living room.

“Think it’s about time we find out what our girl wants” He tells the others, pushing you further into the room until you’re standing in front of them as they sit on your couch.

They look at you expectantly, eyebrows raised and you fidget - shifting your weight and wringing your hands.

“I-I, um”

“Spit it out” Billy growls and you feel yourself gush.

“Want you” You rush out, “’m ready okay? want you all”

“Oh really?” Steve snarks, “Don’t think you deserve to have us - not after how you spend months avoiding us”

“I don’t think you deserve it at all” Eddie says and you almost whine, squeezing your thighs tight.

“I’ll be good” You cry, “I promise”

Billy barks out a laugh and you feel tears welling in your eyes and you pout, feeling yourself clenching around nothing and needing them.

“Please?” You whine, “Please? I’ll do whatever you want”

You knew this was all part of the game, the teasing foreplay before they’d fuck you stupid and you were all too happy to play - wanting to make them break. You kneel down in front of them, looking up at them from under your lashes.

Eddie whispers out a soft ‘fuck’ while Billy stares blankly at you and Steve’s shifting in his seat. Your pout deepens and you huff.

“Fine” You mutter, scooting back and resting against the coffee table, “If you lot don’t want to play with me then I’ll just have to take care of myself”

Their eyes are fixed onto you as you brush your fingers over your breasts, the soft touch and the friction from your tee sending a soft ache through you. With one hand, you tease your nipples until they’re firm, and the other drifts lower.

Ghosting your fingers over your stomach you gasp softly, eyes fluttering shut. You drag your nails up your thighs and pinch at your nipples, a soft hiccuping gasp drifting from your lips.

You crack your eyes slightly and watch as Billy, Eddie and Steve watch with rapt attention- fists clenched tightly on their laps, eyes wide, lips parted and breathing heavily. You flicker your eyes over them and see their cocks straining in their jeans and your mouth waters. 

They lean forward slightly as you slide your fingers under your skirt, not shifting it enough for them to get a good view but enough to leaving them wanting more.

You brush the tips of your fingers through your folds, spreading your slick, before pressing firmly against your clit. You tremble and throw your head back, moaning.

“Jesus” Steve breathes.

You slip your fingers inside yourself and whine, doing your best to rock your hips down onto them. You work yourself, pressing your fingers and curling them inside you slightly, shuddering and moaning loudly.

You’re getting a bit desperate, wanting to reach your high and you drop your free hand to your clit, pressing firmly until you cry out, clenching down hard around your fingers. You pant and peer at your boys as you slip your fingers out of your drenched cunt. You look at them innocently as you press your fingers into your mouth, licking them clean.

Steve’s pressing his palm against his cock and Eddie’s chewing on his thumb, arm wrapped around his middle, and Billy is just staring at you, lips parted and face flushed.

“So” You pant, “Have I been good enough or do you think still I don’t deserve it?”

Eddie slides down off the couch and grabs your calves, yanking you towards him. His fingers dig firmly in your hips and he lifts your lower half, throwing your legs over his shoulders and licking into your drenched cunt.

You moan loudly and go limp, letting Eddie hold you up as he eagerly laps at you. You feel Billy and Steve moving to kneel beside you and you paw at their jeans, doing your best to undo their buttons with clumsy fingers. They brush your hands out of their way and undo their pants, slipping their cocks out and you’re wrapping your hands around them, jerking them as Eddie devours you.

Eddie’s sucking firmly on your clit and you see stars, moaning softly as you climax, hands going limp and breathing hard. He places you down and rolls you onto your side, pushing your leg up so you’re exposed and he’s yanking his clothes off. Then he’s pressing his cock inside you, groaning, the angle he has you in has him rocking deep inside you.

“You’re just so desperate, so needy. Little pretty slut” Billy says as he fists his hand in your hair.

You glance up at Billy and part your lips, accepting his cock and whining as Billy works it deep in your throat. You’re reaching behind you, fingers searching and then you shudder as you find Steve’s cock - wrapping your fingers firmly around his length and whimpering as he starts to rock his hips.

“She’s still so fucking good” Steve groans.

“So fuckin’ wet and tight” Eddie breathes.

You’re already overstimulated and full, throat and fist and cunt being fucked roughly. Eddie’s pace stutters and he rocks harder, deeper and he leans down, biting down on your side as he groans, spilling inside you.

Billy pulls out of your mouth and you twist, rolling onto your back and turning enough to wrap your lips around Steve’s cock. Billy kneels between your legs, fingers wrapping tightly in the crook of your knees and pressing. He’s got you almost folded in half as he fucks into you, he’s rough and fast and you’re gasping every breath, tits bouncing on each thrust.

“Good girl” Billy’s saying, “Our good girl”

Steve’s grunting, hips stilling as he fills your mouth and you swallow, licking at his cock until he’s pulling away. You pry open your eyes and glance around, Eddie’s resting against the couch and Steve sitting on his heels, head tilted back and breathing heavily.

You reach up and hold the back of Billy’s neck as he fucks you, fingers slipping into his hair. He leans down, pressing his lips against your throat and biting softly, a sharp contrast to his roughness. You tug at his hair, pulling his head up and you capture his lips in a sloppy kiss.

You cry into his mouth on a particularly hard thrust, his abdomen brushing against your sensitive clit and you clamp down on his cock. Billy’s fingers dig into your hips, and you can tell he’s close.

“Gonna come for me?” You whisper against his mouth, “Want you to fill me up”

He’s groaning and stilling, shaking above you and you feel the wetness sliding out of your stuffed cunt and down your ass. You flop, legs feeling like jelly already and you just breathe, skin and cunt tingling.

“You okay, baby?” Steve asks, stroking your cheek and you nuzzle his palm.

“Good” You say, gazing up at him, “You guys better not be done for the night”

Steve barks out a laugh and continues to stroke your cheek as Billy mutters ‘no where near done’ and Eddie shuffles forward.

“You know-” Eddie says, “Last time. You never told us who fucked you the best”

“We all know it was me” Billy says, Steve snorts.

“Was not”

You’re laughing and you sit up, leaning heavily on your arms.

“Might need a bit of a refresher” You chuckle, rolling your head to look at Steve and wiggle your brows, “Means you’re up, Stevie”

Steve laughs and his wide smile is blinding, he cups your face and presses his lips against yours. You shuffle closer to him as he sits on his heels and kneel over his thighs, he wraps an arm around your waist, holding you close. 

You’re gripping him tight as he slips inside you and you moan into the kiss, it’s the most sensual way you’ve been fucked before and you’re not sure your heart can take it so you drop your face into the crook of his neck. 

“You’re so gorgeous” Steve breathes as he holds you against his chest and he rocks up into you, “Perfect for us, so perfect.”

You feel tears welling in your eyes and you squeeze them shut tight, breathing deep. His little moans and grunts in your ear has you racing towards another climax, the brushing of your clit against the rough hair has you crying out loudly and you bite down on Steve’s shoulder as you shake around him.

He gently fucks you through it, rocking until he’s stilling and you feel slick slipping down your thighs.

You climb off him, knees buckling and you throw yourself onto the couch.

“So,” Eddie asks, “You gonna tell us who’s best?”

“Nope”

“Come on” Steve whines and you giggle.

“Why would I just tell you when I could keep it dangling over you and make you prove you’re the best”

“Ohhh” Billy says, “So you’re just using us for your pleasure”

You pout at him, wide eyed.

“Of course, Billy”

Steve and Eddie laugh and Billy rolls his eyes, pulling you towards him and licking into your mouth.

Billy pulls you onto his lap before he turns you, pressing your back to his chest. His hands are pinching at your nipples and you sink down onto his dick, cunt squelching.

You rock yourself and reach for Eddie whining at him and sighing as he steps close enough for you to wrap your lips around his cock.

“Such a slut” Steve sighs, “So fucking needy for cock, aren’t you?”

You nod around Eddie’s cock and the movement has Eddie burying his hands in your hair, rocking his hips sharply. You pull off Eddie, mouthing at his dick while gripping at Steve’s thigh, tugging him closer until you can sink your mouth onto his cock.

You moan as Billy thrusts up into you, alternating between sucking on Eddie’s and Steve’s cocks. Their hands buried in your hair, cupping your face, scratching down your back. Billy’s slipped one of his hands upwards, wrapping around your neck and you feel the tears slipping down your cheeks and as Billy presses his free hand down to your clit and you explode, white hot fire burning under your skin and your vision blacks out.

You come to yourself and Billy’s holding you tight against his chest, he’s still buried deep inside you but he’s still, waiting until you gather your wits.

“With us, sweet girl?” He murmurs, brushing soft kisses on your cheek and you whine.

“Fuck” You draw out the word and Billy thrusts up sharply, making you cry out.

Billy shoves you down onto the couch, making you whine. Eddie’s pulling you off the couch and onto his face, you’re grinding down on his face as he presses his tongue into your hole. You feel hands pressing at your back and you lean forward and there’s wet fingers pressing against your ass.

You’re rocking down, grinding on Eddie’s face and pressing up onto Billy’s fingers. Steve shuffles forward, kneeling over Eddie’s legs and feeding you his cock, you clumsily fist at Eddie’s cock .

It’s too much and you can barely stop yourself from collapsing, from sobbing and begging but then Billy’s pressing inside your ass and Eddie’s nipping at your clit and Steve is rocking deep in your throat and it’s overwhelming and you’re too sensitive and you’re shaking weakly as another orgasm tears through you.

Eddie laps at you as he spills in your hand, and a few rocks later Steve’s pulling out of your mouth and fisting his cock and spurting all over your face, you lick at what you can. Billy’s pulling out and you feel wet heat covering your back.

Your legs give out and Eddie’s guiding you to the ground, and you breathe hard, whining and whimpering.

“Still good, baby?” Steve asks and all you can do is whine.

“Done for tonight?” Eddie adds, ghosting his hand down your side and you scrunch your face.

“No-” You moan weakly, “Just need a minute”

Your answer makes them laugh and gently soothing you as you rest, slick and come drying on your skin, making you feel gross.

“And maybe a shower” You add. 

[diacripticcomplex]

Shu x Yui Blind Part Two (#3 Poll winner)

Yui’s POV:

I don’t remember everything that happened that night, all I see right now is darkness..I touch my face, and I notice there was a fabric of some sort on my eyes, maybe it was a bandage..? Was I in the infirmary..? This was so frustrating. Where was Shu? I attempt to get up, and then I fall over immediately, I hear a deep sigh. “You’re up…” this voice was Shu’s, I recognize this voice because I hate him so much right now. Yes I’m remembering now…Not only did he turn me into a soulless creature, he blinded me, gouged out my eyes. “Leave me alone..” I tell him, I wanted to sob in peace. “You’re a blind, novice vampire..you really want me to leave you alone?” He said, his voice sounded daunting, I wish I could see what face he was making right now, was it his smug smirk or his cold glare…I despise the fact that I cannot tell what he is thinking anymore based on his physical attributes. I don’t want to live like this…

“Kill me…” I whispered out, “what was that..?” He questioned. “Kill me!” I yelled out, sobbing, I was so sick of this feeling. I heard a light chuckle come out of his mouth. “You know I can get you new eyes, but it will require a great sacrifice from you..” he begins his bargain, seeing wasn’t the issue, I hated the fact that I was now a vampire. “I don’t care for that..I want to be at peace, please Shu kill me” I begged. “You must be stupid, as a vampire your soul will be condemned to hell, you will never find peace in death.” I couldn’t tell if he was joking or not. I don’t want to be in hell, I already felt like that while being a human. “What do I have to do in order to obtain the new eyes from you?” I ask him, giving up on the idea of death. “Now that you are a vampire, your blood isn’t particularly nutritious anymore, you will become my sex slave from this point on…anytime I want you to get on all fours or ride me you will silently obey and strip then do as I wish…” he states, this was so laughable, I started to laugh. “You already do as you wish with me…” I say. “I don’t think you’re understanding what the position is..you will not be anything but my means for pleasure, you’re nothing but a fuck doll at this point..I don’t want to hear you speak or express how you feel because I wont care…if you agree to this I’ll get you new eyes.” I could tell he was being serious, its not like he cares how I feel already, I would just have to never speak again, I can do that..fully submit to him, I have before but it was because I started to like him, now I despise everything about Shu. I want him to see the detest in my eyes, since I can’t with my voice…so I will agree to this, I nod my head and tell him I agree. “I’ll bring them to you tonight, stay put…” he states then I hear his footsteps and he is leaving.

…

A few hours go by and I hear the door open again, foot steps approach me and a hand grab my face, this hand belonged to Shu, I could tell by the way he was grabbing me. He took off the fabric or bandages that covered my eyes and plopped in two new ones, I instantly could see everything so clearly, my vision was never this good. I was about to thank him but he held my wrist, then took the other one and hand cuffed them, he took out his blade and a lighter this time, with the flame of the lighter he was heating up the blade..what was he thinking about doing? Maybe branding me, or carving me up he would do something like that after all. “What are you doing Shu..?” I ask him. “Didn’t I tell you before that I don’t want to hear any words come out of your mouth…I’m fulfilling the bargain..” he says then take the heated blade, prying open my mouth and holding my tongue, he cuts my tongue off with a single slice. This is the sacrifice…I’m so stupid for making a deal with this devil. Surprisingly it didn’t hurt as bad as I thought it would, maybe I was just numb from all the pain.

“Now some peace..undress I want you to ride me” he demands, I can’t even protest, I hesitated slightly at first but realized it was pointless, I took off my clothes slowly in front of him, then crawled to him. I took off his pants and began to stroke his harden member, then I sat on it and started to ride it, slowly at first, he took over and started pounding it harshly, I could feel it tearing, I made sure to keep my eyes wide open and kept quiet no moans, no grunts…nothing. I showed him a glare in my eyes and that was all, everything he does to me means nothing…my body will submit but my mind and heart will not. I refuse. He finishes and decides to erupt all over my face, then he pushes my face away from him, “take a bath you dirty cum filled slut…” he says, a smirk dancing on his lips, I hated him so much, the way he makes me feel..what he does to me..everything.

[bimbodoggie]

･.｡*･.｡*♥︎ RULES & REGULATIONS

synopsis: ghost wanted you to abide by his rules, but of course you had other plans.

cw: dom/sub dynamic, size kink, (reader is hinted to be black) fem reader, plus sized reader, slight cam girl reader, mean dom!simon, hair pulling, impact play, degrading, double penetration, restraints (simon uses his belt), the mask comes on and off, creampie, and anything else i missed :3

you were 100% made for simon, you two happen to meet at a small bar, he was there with soap, his friend…and simon doesn’t have many of those.

today was one of the most important days, he was coming home after a mission overseas, you prepared all day for this to happen, you even brought a new camera with a new ring light, and tripod to record you guys new tape.

he promised that he would be home at a certain time, the time was dwindling down, to keep yourself busy you grabbed your wand from your light pink box.

you turned on the camera to start recording, your moaning bounced off each decorated white wall….you were unable to hear the sound of simon creeping up the stairs.

he stood in the doorway watching you until he snuck from behind and squeezed your neck a little…you were fucked

“how many time do i tell you to listen?” he stood there staring at your big doe brown eyes, you were nervous because well shit this man is huge…you had this stupid look on your face making him squeeze your plush thighs as if it was a stress ball.

“simon im sorry” the betrayal he felt how a electric vibrating device made you feel good rather than your own boyfriend’s dick, you felt ashamed almost like he caught you in the bed with one of his men.

“no noise, you were supposed to abide by the rules and you failed to do so, now i have to drill them into your brainless head” the first thing to go that was on simon’s body was his belt, he made a makeshift cuff which held both of your arms into one

“please” you begged for his forgiveness and hopes to maybe overlook this, but with simon he wont stop until HE is satisfied, you were already naked in front of him, it was like you were his weakness…

his large calloused hands made its way to the globes of your ass, one assault on each side, it felt like hours but in reality it was only 10 minutes he did this for….next he went straight for your cunt

“there she is, my other pretty girl” with that statement alone it sent you into orbit, he started to spread you open which made your cunt clench around nothing

the attempt to get him to fuck you was poor…he knew he wanted to take his time with you so you can really learn that you need to listen

his thumb found your walls, simon knew you HATED teasing, but at this moment that was the last thing he was thinking about

“gonna fuck you dumb again and again until you learn to listen” simon added another finger his index but by then he was already lined up with your entrance

there it was, the familiar sensation of trying to let him in, when he was in his thumb met your puckered hole

“si no more, im sorry, im sorry” you kept repeating yourself over and over, your eyes full of tears and you were, well a fucked out mess

there was a dip in the bed when his chest met your back, he undid the restraint that kept you from running, he had you where he wanted, helpless, and fucked out

“you keep fuckin tryin me, do you know that doll? always doin the complete opposite so now i just have to teach you again hm?” the only response you gave simon was a nod, this wasn’t enough for him

his thumb plunged further in your other hole which made you squeal out “mmmh” was as verbal as you were going to get, the rest of the noises were “please” “im sorry” “im a good girl”

that wasn’t enough he pulled out of you which made you whimper, he flipped you over and there he was, his balaclava was lifted enough to where you could see his lips and stubble

the teasing process started all over again, he took his cock and rubbed it up and down on your cunt making you look away in sheer embarrassment, he leaned over and grabbed a fistful of your hair forcing you to look at what was going down below

“you- fuck, see this baby?” he rasped directing your head to his dark, soulless eyes

he let go and leaned for a kiss while he slid himself inside of you, it was sloppy

the only thing that filled the room at this moment was the squelching of your abused cunt, simon grunting, and how you whimpered

simon was the first to pull from the kiss, he stared and looked how soft and gropeable you are, the way your boobs jiggled in missionary along with your soft stomach, and how your plush lips called out for him every single time

he then put your legs on his shoulder making him dig deeper “i know baby, gonna cum in you, i know you want it”

you KNEW what was going to happen, but it came all so quickly.

“are you with me?” the million dollar question, if it wasn’t his hand made contact with your skin snapping you out of whatever trance he had you in

“not a single thought in that brain, always wantin me to think for you….i know baby you just love how i slut you out every time, yeah?”

your eyebrows furrowed together which was an indicator to simon you were close, lust was filled in your eyes, no matter how many times you and simon fucked it was the same thing…hes just too fucking big.

he removed your legs from his broad shoulders and folded them, “we can do this all night doll its up to you”

“simon i didn’t mean it i promise, i was just needy” you had zero idea what the hell you were saying to him, all you knew was his balaclava was completely off and he was close…his strokes were sloppy

“now baby, be good at take this dick for me”

after one last stroke he finished inside of you, he pulled out and grabbed his cell phone, “another addition to my collection”

[ynbabe]

Lockwood & Co. X Fem!Reader:- Incorrect quotes pt.3

*The gang responding to being stabbed by a sword* George: Rude. Y/n: That's fair. Anthony: Not again. Lucy: Are you gonna want this back or can I keep it? 

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Lucy: Are you upset you don’t get to be on the same team as Y/n? Anthony: Have you ever played a game with Y/n? Lucy: No… Anthony: Have you ever been trapped in a tomb with a Type 3? *Meanwhile, on the other side of the field* Y/n, chasing George: I SAID FASTER! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE WORD “FASTER” MEANS? IT MEANS MORE FAST!!!!

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Anthony: So Y/n was just using me? Lucy, new to the Anthony-Y/n bullshit: I’m sorry, Anthony. George, trying to contain his sarcasm: You must feel pretty stupid right now. Anthony: Lucy, slightly concerned, reaching for the tea: Ok, that’s a time-out. George: No, you don't know the story, it's funny- Lucy: Go sit over there! George: *walks away in defeat*

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Y/n: A pessimist sees a dark tunnel. Lucy: An optimist sees light at the end of the tunnel. Anthony: A realist sees a freight train. George: The train driver sees three idiots standing on the tracks.

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Y/n: I want to kiss you. Anthony, not paying attention: What? Y/n: I said if you die, I wont miss you.

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Anthony: Where the devil is Y/n? Lucy: Well, it is raining outside... Maybe she melted? George: Shall I look outside for a pointy hat?

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Lucy, finally getting along with Y/n: You guys worried about Y/n? George, concerned for both his friends but loving the fun: Totally. Anthony, after a fight with Y/n: Yeah, she called me in the middle of the night and just yelled, "what do I do, what do I do, what do I do, what do I do?" Lucy: And what'd you say? Anthony: "I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno." George: Lucy: She's lucky to have you as a boyfriend.

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Anthony: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I weak or strong? Y/n: Strong. Lucy: Weak. George: An idiot, is what you are.

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Anthony: Are you ready to commit? Y/n, on the run in 26 countries: Like, a crime or a relationship?

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Y/n: I can't take this anymore, someone needs to take me out! Anthony, ready to do both: In a dating type of way, or an assassination type of way? Y/n, wants both: I don't know, surprise me!

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Y/n: I’ve been dropping them the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. No response. Anthony: Wow. They sound stupid. Y/n: But they’re not. They’re really smart actually. Just dense. Anthony: Maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don’t know… “Hey! I love you!” Y/n: I guess you’re right. Hey Anthony, I love you. Anthony: See! Just say that! Y/n: Holy fucking shit. Anthony: If that flies over their head then, sorry Y/n, but they're too dumb for you. Y/n: Anthony.

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Y/n, throwing her head into Anthony's lap: Tell me I'm pretty! Anthony, lovingly stroking her hair: You're pretty fucking annoying, that's what you are.

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Y/n on their second time meeting: *angrily presses Anthony against a wall* WHERE'S THE MONEY?! Anthony: ... Anthony, messed up a little: Are we about to kiss-

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George: Why don’t you go talk to her? That's why I introduced the two of you. Anthony, sarcastically: Oh. Yeah, sure. George: What? So you tell her she's cute, what’s the worst that could happen? Anthony: She could hear me.

[p41nkillers]

marshscott dialogue (1/???)

content: nathans working on trust issues

kate: ive never…like had any… uhh- *clear throat* lets just say…that im 'inexperienced' and youre my ‘first’ guy, so being with you.. is a new thing to me. ive always been distant myself around boys, my parents... they would be angry and disappointed if they knew about us…because they want me to be doing this sort of stuff...when im actually married *small sigh*

nathan: so youve been savin’ yourself for marriage this whole time? *chuckle* you hid this side of you cuz' you were scared that your parents might caught you breaking religious rules? yeah, that makes sense.. so why'd u agree to do it with me if you knew that being with me is kinda 'sinful' and it will only make it only worse? i dont understan-

kate: w-well...! i believe that...m-maybe we both gonna work this out and we eventually- *stop talking for awhile* nathan...why do u wanna be with me though? im a religious freak, and youre an atheist… is there.. any reason?

nathan: i have no fucking clue... i really dont okay? y'kno i dont really believe in any of those religious crap u mention about, i just think you were fun to hangout with, guess ive always had thing for religious girls anyway… *chuckle softly* maybe i like to experience with someone whos ACTUALLY different from me y'kno what i mean? i dont know how to word it well..but theres just something.. something about you that i really like alright? so tell me why u sticking with a douche guy like me anyway?

kate: mhm... youve got unique personalities... sure you can be a bit freaky sometimes but i tend to be the freakiest too so we're even *giggle* youre also look so gentle and charming when youre not being such a jerk to me... its like im talking to a different person..

nathan: maybe you should get your eyes checked then...still, that doesnt make any fucking sense right? i mean why the hell would u go that far with me though? its hard for me to give 100% trust on you...just wanna make sure you werent after me for damn money alright?

kate: good God nathan no! of course not! im not like those gold diggers youve been slept with! i-i swear okay..? believe me.. i never even saw you as my 'sugar daddy' i-i mean yeah sure youre rich, you have everything but that's not the reason i-

nathan: stop lying to me katie, the only reason you stuck with me cuz' im just a dumbass jock whos nothing but a spoiled prick little rich kid, just like any other stupid bimbos out there who kept using me for money. so yeah… i dont buy it, youre probably just using me too... *look away*

kate: *sigh* you right, youre such a dumb jock. cant u see that im being genuine this whole time? if you werent rich, id still want to be with you okay?? maybe i'd like you even more, so i wouldnt have to worry about you chasing me like im some kind of prey and treating me like one of your trophies collection... *frown*

nathan: you know what? big fucking thanks for giving me that ideas. maybe i should just go fuck around with other whore out there who isnt much loose as you, who can actually stand me, who isnt a clingy.. or someone who wont keeps whining being sensitive about everything like a fucking toodler. at least them hot chicks are wayyy more experienced more than you though.. youre all the same, just wanting me for cash! because thats what girls like you always do; an attention-starved whore who begged herself like a fucking dog in a heat!

kate: at least i still have some goddamn self-respect! you know what? maybe you should just be GAY instead because you sound like misogynist at this point. *sarcastic tone* and guess what? maybe i am clingy and sensitive; its one of those female traits you just have to deal with it but you cant! you know why?? because youre the most sexist guy ive ever met! and goodluck finding another dumb ho who can put up with your bullshit! *walk away*

note: i want them to at least hv a proper conversation afterward but hv no idea how to make it happen its a bit stretch to do so i just gave up lol

[kufflesdiamond]

Incorrect Quotes [Ft Me and Friends!]

Black Yuu/Mc/Reader implied (Because I'm black!!!! and we need more.) Interpretation is up to you on some of these! Same au or different??

[ICQ: ITS TRUE BUT YOU SHOULDN'T SAY IT..]

Ortho reading Yuu's text to Idia: "Are you really sure or are you just saying that so you don't have to be in this conversation anymore like an introverted freak?"...

Yuu, struggling to not laugh: He had it coming.

[ICQ: WHAT A SWITCH UP.]

Ace talking of everyones height: Besides Riddle.

Riddle: Are you talking shit about me.

Ace: No Housewarden! 💗🦅

Ace whispering to Deuce: someone get their dog—

[ICQ: ITS FLOYDS FAULT]

Azul: Yuu, come close I have something REALLY important to tell you.

Yuu, backing away: No.. goodnight...

Azul, sweating: Please it's really important—

Yuu: I'm not talking to someone who says "squirt" in almost every sentence.

Azul, sweating more: THERE'S CONTEXT FOR THA—

[ICQ: PUNK ERA DEUCE COMMIT CRIME???]

Deuce clenching his fists: I want you to shut the fuck up.

Ace, as smug as ever: How about you get some bitches first?

Deuce: How about you get your GRADES up??

Ace: Jokes on you they are up!

Ace glancing at deuce: Higher up than your body count

Deuce: YOU...!? I have a high one!!!

Ace, jokingly: Murder is not what I meant.

Yuu & Grim looking over in silent shock:

Deuce, embarrassed: I'M NOT TALKING ABOUT MURDE—

[ICQ: YOU WON'T MEET ORTHO THAT WAY.]

Idia: I wonder how death feels like—

Yuu, tired of hearing this again: SHUT THE FUCK UP‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🗣🗣🗣🗣🗣🦅🦅🦅🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯💯💯💯‼️‼️‼️

[ICQ: ITS NOT LIKE THE TIKTOK MEME]

Yuu typing: how to.. find out if... you like... your childhood... best friend....

Idia sliding in: Number one!

Ortho, teasingly: You like boysss!!!

Yuu: LEAVE ME ALONE YOU FUCKING DEMONS—

[ICQ: THIS IS EVERYDAY??]

Yuu falling flat on their face: oomph-

Kalim, laughing his ass off: THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT YOU GET!!!

Yuu: DON'T BULLY ME YOU GAY

Jamil: Average Ramshackle prefect L.

Yuu side eyeing them both: I hate you people.....

Kalim with a smug look: "you people".. That sounds...

Jamil: ...kinda racist, don't it?

Yuu: You are. so lucky there are people in this dorm otherwise I would've called you a SLUR.

Jamil, shrugging: L

Yuu: SHOVE THAT L UP YOUR ASS.

[ICQ: DONT EAT THA—]

Lilla: ...I want to eat a wall

Malleus: What??????

Lilla with a piece of wall in his hand: mmmm tasty

[ICQ: REAL????]

Jamil: Why are you so stupid... why didn't you just....

Kalim, crossing his arms: Says the stupid one!!

Yuu, placing their hands on their hips: Couldn't even do your own job right.. tsk tsk!!

Jamil: I look at you two and remember why I did what I did when I overbolted.

I lied most of these were hardly me and my FRIENDS and it was instead me and my alters but they were funny to me nonetheless ((no i wont give any context for any of these))

ICQ means 'Incorrect Quote' by the way!!

[thestrangearchives]

putting my stranger things band au out into the world

weve got steve on main vocals/guitar

robin on bass/backup vocals (although there are a couple songs where she takes main)

and max on drums

do they have a specific genre? who tf knows i chose these songs for their lyrics and story but i imagine some would be modified to create a more uniform sound

now for the album in order(please hear me out on some of these):

Dear Reader- Taylor Swift (steves song to dustin)

BNBG- Djo (steve meeting eddie and discovering hes bi)

To Love a Boy- Maya Hawke (robin song!! self explanatory)

Change- Djo (steve reflecting on who he used to be vs who he is now)

Dial Drunk- Noah Kahan (steve gets arrested for xyz and his parents wont answer)

Somebody’s Baby- Sidney Gish (robin song 2!! start of her crush on nancy)

Acolyte- Slaughter Beach, Dog (90% written by steve before eddies death and finished after)

Run the World!!!- Dayglow (written by max! they all call it their fun song but its definitely still more about her ptsd and depression)

Strange Time- Matt Maltese (steve wrote this soon after eddie died)

Coffee- Chappell Roan (duet between steve and robin about their shared ex, nancy. they all ofc still love her and are very close friends but this was written during a rough patch post ronance breakup)

Brother- Fenne Lily (co-written by max and steve about their relationship)

ceilings- Lizzy McAlpine (steve keeps forgetting that eddie has died)

Francesca- Hozier (stobins soulmate song! written by robin because she knows steve feels guilty about dragging her into the upside down but she doesnt regret it because now she has him)

vague storyline is that steve starts getting into music to cope with all of the upside down shit sometime between end of season 1 and season 2. he starts seeing eddie after season 3 and is head over heels for him before eddie (still) dies at the end of season 4 and is (obviously) heartbroken.

after max heals she starts learning the drums to help process emotions better and also around this time robin and nancy start a budding romance. steve learns about max playing the drums and starts having jam sessions w her and later on robin also joins and its just very cathartic for them all. nancy and robin are kinda on again off again until steve and robin write Coffee together which firmly puts them in the past and they remain good friends after. (i love ronance i swear but for whatever reason in this au i just dont see them lasting longterm) (also i feel bad because the story of Coffee feels like it makes out nancy to be a villain and i love her i swear)

after a few years steve, robin, and max decide to start playing local bars and small shows and eventually are discovered and release their first and only album. the album gets wildly popular and they tour for a bit but none of them really wanted fame and decided that they really just preferred making music in their living rooms. they do pop up shows at small venues every now and again and they still consider themselves A Band.

likely they get rediscovered on tik tok or something and everyone is coming up with theories on the story of the album(stupid shit like ‘he said eddie in acolyte right’ ‘no dude he said annie steve isnt gay god some people’ or some weird love triangle involving steve robin and some mystery person) so they all make a video talking about the history of the band and steve comes out and opens up about how some of the songs are about eddies death (which starts another fire once people find out that steves eddie is eddie munson because obviously everyones heard of the hawkins murders at which point steve releases a video basically telling everyone to not talk about shit they know nothing about and to fuck off and leave him alone and after that the band is never heard from online again) happily ever after the end :) i just needed this out of my brain

[d-dalladalla]

what would happen if a!rosé and a!jennie found out they are courting the same omega? (is courting a word people actually use? in my language sounds kinda weird but i dont know how to replace it in english sorry 🥺)

Yea bestie don't worry about it! <3

Jennie and Rosé knew of each other vaguely, they had a mutual friend in Lisa and Jisoo, and that's how they met you.

You liked both of them, naturally, but you were having commitment issues, you told them both that you wanted to take it slow and not rush into things just yet and they were happy with that, they would take anytime with you as a blessing.

So you went on a couple dates with both of them, they both were the kind of alpha you liked, protective, sweet, soft and pretty. So you couldn't choose between them and you knew how alphas could get so you chose to not tell the other about seeing other alphas.

But that all came to a head when you started having sex with them, you tried your best to use scent suppressants every time you left their apartments but you forgot today.

You were at Rosé's apartment and excused yourself with a family emergency after seeing Jennie's text telling you to come over and so you went to her bathroom quickly and cleaned yourself up, changing to the spare clothes to try and scrub some of her scent off you and left for Jennie's.

When you let yourself in and watched as she came over to hug you in greeting you noticed her tense up slightly, her arms tightening around your waist.

She dug her nose into your neck and it hit you, you didn't take the suppressants today, she knew. She didn't say anything, but she could tell what you were doing when you said you were 'visiting family' and couldn't meet up.

She let go of you and started to tell you about her day, a bit dry and reserved but she didn't mention the obvious, she let you sit on her lap, feed her dinner, watch tv and cuddle and still said nothing. It wasn't until you started to drift off in her lap and your phone lit up with a notification, which you were unaware of.

She let it be for a few moments so she could ensure you were fast asleep and reached for your phone, she prayed that it would just be your family and she was being stupid, but she had a feeling it wasn't, there was a difference of another alpha's scent and the one of intimacy.

She tapped your phone to turn it on and felt her heart drop at what she saw.

1 new message! Rosé<3 : When are you free again baby?

She placed your phone face down on the couch, she knew you and her weren't official yet but seeing another alpha? She could feel herself turn red and had to talk herself down from yelling at you to fuck off. Clearly you were okay with sharing yourself and that just gave her an idea.

You were out at the grocery store, Jennie was in your apartment cooking dinner and said she forgot to grab some ingredients so you offered to go out and get them.

That gave her enough time to call Rosé and get her to the apartment, she had got Lisa to send her number to Jennie and told her about you, at first she didn't believe Jennie but after some compromising texts and photos she was on her side.

"What if she like breaks up with both of us?" Rose questioned as she made her way to the kitchen where Jennie stood, turning off the stove and removing the pans from the heat, she didn't want to cause a fire.

"Trust me, she wont." Jennie smirked to herself, if you wanted to play dirty so could she.

You pushed your keys into the door and unlocked it, taking off your coat and shoes with the bag of groceries in your arms your back facing Jennie as she spoke.

"Hi baby, we have a visitor."

You expected one of your parents or hers but when you turned around and saw Rosé you actually felt like you were going to die. You were too stunned to speak, did they know each other? you were so sure they didn't and now here they both stood in front of you with the most innocent smiles.

You thought you could maybe play this off, pretending you didn't know Rosé and keeping this whole thing hidden but as soon as Jennie spoke again you knew the jig was up.

"You thought you were so sneaky, huh?" she grinned and stepped closer to you. Taking the bag of groceries and throwing it to the side, pulling you in by the hips, you were sure she could smell the fear off you and you weren't aware Rosé had moved from the kitchen to right behind you.

"I-I...um." you stuttered out, you wanted to defend yourself anyway you could but it was all happening to fast and you couldn't function.

"If you wanted us to share you so bad you should've just asked." Rosé whispered against the back of your neck. Hands coming to rest just under Jennies on your waist.

'This isn't where I thought this was going' you thought to yourself but you weren't complaining.

Part 2??

[diabolikpersonals]

kou cl endings!

euphoria end:

ruki, with the use of shin’s super good nose, is chasing kou and yui through the forest. yuma and azusa were left behind to fight ayato and kanato. kouyui reach the church and rest there, and kou talks about how pathetic he feels that he couldn’t protect her enough :’( but yui’s like “nooo! u came to rescue me and you were so cool!”

just when kou is talking about how he can’t stand to fight ruki, who saved him when he was in the orphanage, ruki shows up like “tough shit, we’re fighting anyway.” kou pulls out his sword and ruki asks if he thinks he can win, to which kou replies, “NOPE but I have to try!!!”

during the sword fight, kou can tell ruki isn’t seriously trying to kill him. so he lowers his sword to let ruki strike him, but as he expected, ruki stops right before his sword makes contact. but even though that proves how close he is, it’s still not enough to bring back ruki’s memories. so kou takes drastic measures and gets himself hurt on purpose!!! ;-; and that works! ruki is back!!!

…but it looks like kou is, uh, dying. ruki thinks it’s all his fault. yui is inconsolable. but then ruki’s like, “wait a sec.” and he tastes the blood (lmfao I was so shocked) and then asks yui to taste it too.

I know this sounds like I’m making shit up but you have to believe me. it’s not blood, it’s ketchup. kou fucking pranked them. kou used the ivy to make armor underneath his clothes, so he’s totally fine. yuma taught him how to make that. everybody say thanks, yuma!

(if there was ketchup everywhere, wouldnt it smell like ketchup? like, really strongly? especially to a vampire nose?)

kou and yui kiss in the church, and u might remember that that’s the key to leaving this place, so the world falls apart and we wake up in eden. in the order im playing, kou is only the second one so far to complete socrates’ experiment in the “proper” way, so socrates is like “hell yeah, great job!” then he explains his whole plan as usual. kou’s like “FUCK you, dont EVER do that again” and socrates peaces out. he says he won’t appear again. that’s kinda sad, he’s a great plot device :’)

so everybody goes to their respective homes and stops fighting. the final scene is kou and yui deciding they’d be late for school so they can cuddle on the couch some more. yui prays these days will last forever.

it would’ve been really nice to get a mukami family reunion scene…!! but I guess we dont always get what we want, do we? lol

labyrinth end:

…kou can’t fight ruki :( he drops his sword instead. he apologizes over and over, because this means giving up yui, but yui tells him he’s done nothing wrong.

so kou and yui are taken and locked up separately. ruki tortures kou for several days, trying to get kou to give him info on how to become the overlord. eventually, shin comes to check on yui (who isnt eating) and to tell her that kou died. tortured to death! yui’s like “but he’s a vampire!” and shin’s like “vampires can TOTALLY die from that.” but yknow, he’s lying, as shin tends to do

well, yui fell for the lie, and shin just so happened to leave her alone with the knife that came with her dinner. shin is a fucking idiot. yui kills herself like immediately. was it worth the stupid joke, shin?? did u have fun??? everybody’s gonna yell at him later, I just know it.

everybody (kou included, cuz he’s NOT DEAD) is in eden. kou wakes up and sees his gf bleeding from her neck. she wont open her eyes.

karl heinz shows up and explains what happened. kou says that he’d rather stay trapped in that fake dimension if it means being able to see yui again, and he begs karl heinz to make that happen. karl heinz is like “okay sure” and he sends kou back in to live with a fake yui forever. this experiment was a failure, but for now, he’ll let adam dream.

so kou lives forever and ever with fake yui. he doesnt care if it’s a dream or an illusion or whatever, he just wants to drown in it </3