#me earlier asking if i can come with and bring the dog when he goes to get food: *mumble mumble* *alien language* *mumble* *falls asleep*

[nochepsicodelica]

"All those drinks are gonna do you dirty, ma. You're gonna throw up if you don't get some food in your system, so eat," Toji says, pushing the box closer to you.

You giggle at his serious face, before standing up from your chair for the fourth time, trying to go around him. Toji's used to this by now and stands up, bringing you back down to your chair.

"Stop getting up and eat your food. You literally begged for this. Why aren't you eating it?"

"Why aren't you eating it?" You return, raising your brows at him, seductively. It doesn't come off too sexy when raising your eyebrows makes you immediately squint because of the light going into your sensitive eyes, but it does lure a chuckle out of Toji.

"I'm ignoring that. Just eat. I don't wanna hear you upchucking in a couple hours."

"You won't hold my hair back?" You pout. Your feigned little flash of sadness produces real tears in this state, so it's a little confusing for Toji when you start giggling while wiping at your reddened cheeks.

"Your food's getting cold. I know how you are about reheating fast food, so eat it before it goes to waste."

You smile at him, your eyelids almost completely shut in your drunken daze. Toji can't even lie, it's cute. It's the only reason he's not up the wall about this little situation. Then you decide to drop a bomb on him.

"I'm not hungry anymore. Too tired to eat." You rest your chin on your palm, shutting your eyes. It feels nice. It would take less than thirty seconds for you to fall asleep.

Fuck. Think, think, think...

"Hey." Toji pokes your forehead, lightly, earning a hum and a furrow of your brows. "What if I feed you?"

You laugh, giddily. "Ooo, you trying to romance me?"

"Sure, if you eat."

You laugh again. "Toji, you dog, you. I'm not putting out." You shake your head, eyes closed with a dumb grin on your face. "No, sir. It's food and then goodnight for me."

"You already put out for me, earlier, doll." He smirks at the way you blush, clearly having an 'oh, yeah...' moment. "Eat some more so we can go to sleep."

"Hm?" You hum, rolling your eyes open after your blink of sleep. You crack a grin as soon as you look at Toji. "You wanna kiss me sooo bad. Look at you."

"I'm not gonna kiss you. You're not listening. You think you deserve kisses for that?"

"Uh... yes? I mean no. Pshhh, nooo. Of course, not."

"That's right. So eat, or you'll go to sleep without kisses, tonight."

"Noooo," you whine, dramatically. "Wait! Fine, fine. Look." You take a huge bite of your sandwich, your cheeks puffing up as you chew. "Oh, this is really good," you say, muffled by your mouthful of food.

"Don't choke, doll. Small bites are fine," he says, picking up a napkin and wiping the excess condiments off your face.

You push through it and gulp down the bite. "That was a lot. Got bread stuck on the roof of my mouth." You take a sip of your drink to wash it all down. "Did I look so pretty for the party, today?" You ask, your lips curling as you put the cup back down.

"You did, mama. Stunning. Swept everyone there, off their feet."

You smile, the gesture transitioning into a giggle. "Even Shiu?"

"Yup. Even Shiu said he wanted a piece of you."

You gasp. "No... Did you fight him?"

"Nah, I wanted to, but I kept my cool. If he had put his hands on you, then I might have, but I had my eye on you all night, to make sure nobody did more than look at you."

"I wouldn't have followed him anywhere, anyway." You roll your eyes, suddenly so hostile against the host of the party. "Probably would've kicked him in the nuts and gone to find you."

"Yeah, that's a smart idea, doll."

Toji's elaborate answers to your questions kept you awake long enough for you to mindlessly eat while he talked. You were at the end of the sandwich when you realized how much you had eaten and how full you were.

"Can't... do it..." You groan, lying on the arm you have extended on the table. "Too full." You sigh, heavily, setting the rest of the sandwich down on the scattered fries in its box.

"That's good, ma. You don't have to eat it, anymore. We can go to bed, now."

You let out another heavy sigh, sluggishness washing over you before you force yourself to stand up from your chair, this time with Toji's 'okay'. He looks at your little belly as it protrudes from your dress, proof of how full you actually are, and pokes at it. Your usually soft tummy is temporarily stiff and it's adorable.

You grab Toji's hand so that you don't stumble as you walk. Before leaving the table, he finished the remainder of your sandwich in one bite and threw out the container with the remaining cold fries.

"Damn, you were right, baby. That was good."

"Mhm," you mumble, waiting for him to lead you to the room.

Toji helped you brush your teeth and wash your face, and when you finally made it to the room, he helped you dress down into comfier clothes. Now, you're in bed together and you're in his arms trying to doze off, but you can't with the way he's smothering your face with kisses. It's just kiss after kiss with him and you can't focus, but It is what you wanted. After all, you stuffed your face for this.

[gracies-baby]

Weenie’s Vet Visit

(Gracie Abrams x Reader)

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Gracie wakes to the sound of Weenie whining causing her to groan.

"Weenie, stop whining" She groans before the whining continues, causing her to get out of bed to find her dog. She finds the dog laying on her couch surrounded by an empty chocolate packet.

"Weenie? Weens, did you eat this? Oh shit.." Gracie picks the dog up before running to her best friends room and waking her up.

"Audrey! We have to go to the vet; Weenie ate your chocolate!" Audrey rushes out of bed and changes out of her pajamas before getting into the passenger seat of Gracie's car, holding the dog while her roommate drives to the vet.

"I told you not to leave your chocolate out! Now look what happened!" Gracie stresses as she practically speeds to the vet.

"He's gonna be fine. It was only a little bit. Me and Abby ate most of it earlier" Audrey replies as she wipes the sleep from her eyes while petting the dog on her lap. Gracie parks the car before she rushes to the building after grabbing her dog being followed by Audrey.

"Hi! How can I help you?" The girl at the desk asks when she sees the brunette run towards the desk.

"Hi, my dog ate some chocolate and I just wanna make sure he's okay" Gracie replies as she nervously looks at her dog.

"Of course! Let me get your name and the vet will be right with you" Gracie tells the girl her name before taking a seat in the waiting room while glaring at her friend.

"This is completely unnecessary. It couldn't have waited until the morning? It is literally 4 AM, no normal person is awake at this time" Audrey groans as her eyes start to droop shut but before Gracie can scold her friend, they hear a voice.

"Gracie? We're ready for you now" Gracie looks towards the voice only to freeze when she sees the woman in front of her. She tries to speak but it only comes out as a whimper. Audrey looks at the girl before smirking when she notices her red cheeks.

"Gracie?" The woman repeats before Audrey stands up, pulling her friend with her.

"Sorry, it's been a long night. She's pretty tired" Audrey speaks for the brunette before the vet smiles.

"No worries, I'm Y/n and I'm guessing this is Weenie! Hi, I heard you had a little sweet treat. Don't worry, you'll be good as new in no time. Do you mind?" Y/n asks the brunette as she goes to take the dog from her arms.

"Uh, no, go ahead" Gracie speaks for the first time as she hands the woman her dog.

"You can come in but your friends gonna have to wait here" Y/n tells the brunette as she gives Audrey an apologetic smile.

"Yeah, that's fine. It's her fault this happened anyway" Gracie playfully glares at he friend causing an offended look to appear on her face.

"I told you; it was an accident!" But her words are drowned out when Y/n closes the door behind Gracie and herself.

"So, do you know how much chocolate he actually ingested?" Y/n asks while she begins to do the tests on the dog.

"Uh, no sorry, I don't. I was asleep" Gracie replies with a nervous look before Y/n smiles at her.

"Well, he's not vomiting. That's a good sign. He's had some water. You should be free to go now but I'll write down my number for you. Call me if you notice anything wrong" Y/n writes on a piece of paper before folding it and giving it to the brunette.

"Yeah. Definitely. I will definitely do that" Gracie stutters as she leaves the room with a light blush on her cheeks as Y/n watches with a soft smile before the two girls go back to the car while the girl at the desk smirks at her.

"You do realize she could just call the business, right? what'd you give her your number for?" She teases, overhearing the conversation that the other two women had.

"I just thought this would be more convenient. You know, because you never answer the work phone" Y/n replies as she playfully glares at the girl while using her hands to cover the blush on her cheeks.

"Don't bring my work habits into this. You were totally just flirting with that girl. By the looks of it, she was into you too. Did you see her face when you called her name? She looked like she was gonna pass out"

"I was not flirting with her. Just go back to work" Y/n tells her friend as she walks back to her office with a bright blush on her cheeks.

"Say what you want but you were totally into her!" The girl calls back teasingly causing Y/n to groan.

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"What was that paper she gave you?" Audrey asks when they get back into the car.

"Nothing. Just a number to call. You know, in case Weenie has any trouble" Gracie replies only for Audrey to snatch the note out of her hands.

"Call me sometime <3 -Y/n and she gave you her personal number! I can't believe your awkward stuttering actually worked!" Audrey exclaims with a laugh as she reads the note out loud.

"It's just in case Weenie gets sick. Don't make it a big deal" Gracie replies as a smile takes over her face.

"Gracie, she drew a love heart. She wants you. I guarantee you, if you don't use this number, she's gonna feel rejected" Audrey glares at her friend before looking out the window, leaving the brunette to her own thoughts.

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A few days pass and Gracie still doesn't use the number that sits on her shelf. As a result of this, Y/n goes to work every day with a never changing bad mood. Gracie has been stuck in her thoughts until Audrey has had enough.

"Just call the girl, you idiot" Audrey groans when she sees her best friend laying on the couch with a distant look in her eyes.

"I can't do that. Weenie's fine, there's nothing to call about"

"You are such a fucking dumbass. Come with me" Audrey takes her friend's hand and pushes her in the passenger seat of her car before driving to the vet's office.

"Audrey, stop!" Gracie groans when her best friend stops the car in the parking lot before Audrey pull her inside.

"Hi, is Y/n here?" Audrey asks. The girl at the desk lifts her head when she hears a voice only to smirk when she sees the brunette looking away with a shy smile.

"Y/n! Someone's here for you!" The girl yells out before Y/n walks out of her office and smiles softly when she sees Gracie waiting in the lobby. Audrey and the receptionist walk away, giving the two of them some privacy.

"You know, when I gave you that number, I expected you to use it" Y/n teases with a hurt look.

"Yeah, I just- I didn't wanna make a fool out of myself. If you only gave it to me to give you Weenie updates and I asked you out and got rejected, I don't think I could live with that. I mean, who could live with being rejected by you?" Gracie replies as she chuckles with embarrassment.

"Gracie, I drew a love heart for you. Of course I wanted you to ask me out"

"If it helps, I did add you to my contacts" Gracie tells the shorter girl with a soft smile.

"Okay, well, you're here now. I'm waiting" Y/n taps her foot teasingly.

"Okay, uh, Y/n, would you wanna have dinner sometime? Or see a movie if you're more interested in that" 

"I would love to go out with you Gracie. Just text me the time and place. Use my number this time please" Y/n replies with an excited look as she presses a soft kiss to the brunette's cheek before walking back into her office, leaving the girl to walk back to her best friend with a wide grin.

[garbinge]

JUICE + SHY GN!READER HEADCANON

First ever headcanon, and this really pushed me out of my comfort zone! Juice is a character that I'm still learning and shy characters are always a little tough for me in these universes. Honestly would love anyone else to drop in any additional thoughts because this one really got me thinking through so many scenarios on how things would play out with these two :) Headcanon is under the cut!

FIRST MEETING: 

Juice isn’t exactly the most outspoken or outgoing either, so the process from meeting you to dating you takes time. Slow burn for suuuuuure. 

I think it’d start out with Juice being more shy than the reader for sure but your shyness is what draws him to you. You’re also not exactly jumping out of your seat to talk to him either, but to you, you’re just ignoring him while Juice is being shy to you. 

You’re the opposite of his life right now. The club is rowdy and chaotic and you were calm and observant. 

There’s tons of stolen glances whenever he gets the chance when you’re around. His eyes jump away in seconds the minute you catch him looking at you. Whether it’s peeking over his laptop, or fully staring at you when he catches you downtown. 

Those glances would eventually turn to awkward smiles, the occasional wave or head nod.

When he gets the nerve to actually come and talk to you, there’s a lot of fumbling on his words until he realizes you’re just as nervous as him and it somehow makes him feel a little less nervous.

Just enough that in some fiddly way he manages to ask you out and you agree. 

The first date is a lot of him asking you questions because you’re still very reserved. A lot of what are your favorite things; food, movies, places to go, where  do you work, do you like it. Just trying to learn more about you.

He goes off on a lot of tangents about tech, it’s what he knows and loves so it just comes easy to him. You take it all in, every word, picking up on the details in what he’s saying and what he’s not. 

You definitely bring things up that he’s said earlier and it drives him mad. Someone who pays attention to the things he’s saying? That’s new. 

Somewhere along the conversation you mentioned something about your car and he eagerly offered to fix it for you at TM which ultimately solidified your second date. 

It’s obvious you’re a fish out of water at Teller-Morrow. Your voice is comparable to a mouse in comparison to all the guys, club and mechanics combined. 

While trying to explain to Chucky and then Piney that one of the guys said they could help you out, Juice appears with the biggest grin on his face when he sees you and offers you an energetic “hey” and it completely melts you. 

You sit next to him while he tinkers with your car, him mostly taking up a lot of the conversation but you’re chiming in here or there a little bit more than on the first date. Everything around you kind of fades away in those moments, you’re just enjoying the time passing with Juice. 

When you get home that night, you break something else on your car, purposely, so you can bring it back the next day. Too nervous to just ask him to hang out on your own. 

After he catches on, you’ve brought your car in 3 times in one week,  he decides to blurt it out. Do you wanna be my girlfriend? And he’s immediately mortified by the prepubescent way of asking you to be his but in your eyes it's perfect. It’s direct and leaves no room for misinterpretation. BEGINNING OF YOUR RELATIONSHIP: 

Then, things are a bit different once your relationship is a bit more established. You both geek out together, and you feel a bit more comfortable coming out of your shell around him. 

He definitely becomes protective over you, knowing how fragile he can be because of his sensitive side and how people are eager to take advantage of that, the thought that someone could be like that with you makes him want to follow you around like a guard dog. 

He's constantly stare at you, lovingly + adoring but also curiously, just picking up on the things you do and why. But now, instead of looking away when you catch his eyes, he just smiles, maybe lightly touches your face, places a soft kiss on your lips, still smiling through each interaction.

But the real kicker is when he tells you he wants you to come hang out at the clubhouse and meet the guys. 

Now, he’s not an idiot, he knows that they can be a lot and you aren’t a very extroverted person, but he reassures you a lot that they’ll love you and you’ll have a good time. He also lets you know he’d never let anything happen to you. And once the guys meet you, neither will they.

When you show up, you’re feeling exactly how you felt when you first met Juice. Flighty eyes, absorbing the environment, taking in everything. 

The commotion of the group by the pool table and then the group by the bar was starting to make your stomach turn. 

Juice spots you immediately and is by your side within seconds and never leaves it. One, because he wants to keep his word of being there and two, he feels so happy just to have you here with his family. 

The guys tease Juice more than they tease you, and when anyone gets a little too pushy before you’re able to even feel uncomfortable Juice is handling it. 

OVER TIME: 

I think he’d be able to anticipate your needs and vice versa. 

When he comes home from a rough day, you’re there to pick up the pieces and he lets you. 

There’s toons of physical affection behind closed doors. Cuddling, all types of kisses, very sweet and passionate love. 

In public and in front of the club, it’s not as prominent but there’s definitely arms wrapped around you, sitting in between his legs, casual pecks on the cheek and fingers intertwined. 

He’d also trust your opinion on things because when you are at the clubhouse you’re not looking to fuck-around. You’re taking in everything and it gives you a really unique perspective on situations. 

He’d take you on so many long rides and road trips because he knows the quiet of the rides are your favorite.

He’d leave breakfast for you when he had early mornings and you’d leave dinner for him on those late night runs. 

Juice would use his skills to make your life easier, just like when you first met. Fixing your car, your computer, making sure you were upgrading all your software, getting you things that you didn’t even realized existed that just made every aspect of your life easier. 

Ultimately, I think a shy partner is exactly what Juice needs, someone who understands him, and is patient with him. They both would be able to respect and love each other because they see each other. There's so much understanding because they get one another, their quirks, their preferences, their mannerisms.

Dividers by @cafekitsune ❤ // Requested by anon ❤ 💀SOA Taglist: @drabbles-mc @justreblogginfics @kmc1989  (Let me know if you’d like to be added!)

[prince-liest]

I know you’ve gotten asks already talking about how happy they are that you’re going more in depth on the subject of Vox being trans in your next installment, but I can’t help myself… I’m so excited that you’re writing about that. It can be difficult to find trans rep in fandom spaces sometimes and your stories are so well written that this is like a gift from god. SO ANYWAY I’m super happy and your works are amazing and I just hope you know how many people value your works for all that they give.

Secondly, I was wondering whether or not Vox would have been trans on earth or just in hell? I mean I’m sure it would be difficult considering the time period but I also couldn’t think of a reason why he would be cis on earth but trans in hell. UNLESS he realized he was trans in hell/was finally able to do something about it?? Anyway, all of this is just speculation, I am only curious!!

Regardless, great work. It genuinely means a lot to me, if no one else :)

Oh, man, I'm ngl, one of my little, "Wait! I can do anything I want!!!!" moments of going mad with power once I got more and more experience at writing was realizing that I could just trans anyone's gender at-will and I didn't need anyone's permission for that. I still remember the first time I quietly decided an OC of mine was trans (love you, Laledy, you obnoxious asshole). I'm always a little apprehensive to start writing trans characters in new fandoms, mostly because I've been in a number of fandoms that have corners that get very tetchy about their weird gender role stuff, but it's consistently been met with such a positive reaction that it really brings me joy. So thank you so very, very much!!

My personal take on Vox in 666 specifically (a lot of which isn't going to come up because he does not want to get into it) is that he wasn't personally really in a position or environment conducive to considering trans-ness as, like, a thing that happens when he was alive, and he put his all into putting on The Correct Gender Performance with the vim and aplomb that we see from him in canon, plus all the underlying bullshit that goes into maintaining that facade. So, y'know. The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel, minus the Jewish. Which did not do amazing things for his mental health, not that he let himself pay attention to that at the time!

And then he wakes up, in hell, with this weird-ass demon body with a television for a head, and - well, it just makes sense to present as a man at that point, doesn't it? Hell is dog-eat-dog, and he's not going to pick the submissive gender to put himself on the back foot from the start!

He figures out what the fuck being trans even is eventually, just. Not for a while, and not until after someone like Valentino, having known and assumed that Vox is trans as a given for fucking months, mentions it offhandedly to Vox, who had been mentally describing himself as "just lying about his sex like those girls in stories that get shit done by dressing up as men". Then he gets to have his own little spiral about it, and also why it's upsetting him, and why he felt so vulnerable about Valentino knowing, and why Valentino specifically, Mr. Fishnets, Heels, and Microminis, is the one that ended up in a position not only to know this about Vox but for Vox to feel comfortable having any kind of sex with. It wasn't something Vox had to analyze back when it was just "her" freaky boyfriend being into pegging!

Okay, fuck, I have even more feelings about trans Vox than I thought I did, hahahaha.

Might fuck around and write a staticmoth-centric prequel interlude at some point if I have the brain cells for it. Vox is a lot more confident and comfortable with his gender now, to the point where he can absolutely see fucking around in a dress for kinky reasons as crossdressing and not being forced back into a box that doesn't fit, but it'd be neat to explore the earlier days. Val isn't here for gender, he's here to be sexy, but Vox... this IS the origin of the daddy kink, just saying.

[pasta-in-the-pudding]

Yooo, Can I request Jeff, Ben and ej (platonically) with a GN!child!ghost!reader (sibling relationship) that’s like puppet/Charlotte Emily from fnaf? So quite calm, intelligent, protective over people they care about. Maybe a scenario where reader gets hurt somehow or is just having a bad day, thinking about their death and etc, basically any comfort scenario you wanna write. thanks if you manage this, don’t worry if you don’t want to. have a great day/night 💜

Ooohh! I just love getting to write comfort fics! I chose to do the "just having a bad day" scenario, as i feel like i would be able to write more for that, but if you would like to see the other choices as well, don't hesitate to ask!

Thank you so much for requesting!!

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Jeff

Jeff awakes at 6:30 am every morning, usually dragging his feet, doing things as lazily as possible before he starts his day. After he's done getting ready, he goes to your room to wake you up and see if you want to help him take smile out for a walk.

This time though, you were lying awake on your back, just staring up st the ceiling. He raises a brow and comes to sit on your bed. "Hey squirt, you doin' ok?" He asks, hoping that you aren't sick or anything. You nod, but that doesn't quite satisfy Jeff. "Wanna help me walk smile?" He asks once more, holding up smile's leash. You shake your head before turning over to your side and pulling your blanket up over your shoulders. Jeff frowns. "You sure you're doin' ok?"

You begin to cry softly, which alarms Jeff even more. "Ah! Hey, hey, what's wrong, kid?" He asks, picking your small self up and bringing you to sit in his lap, cradling you in his arms. You cling onto his button up work shirt, the soft cries turning into sobs. Jeff cringes at the forming wet spots on his shirt, but continues to comfort you none the less. "Hey, come on, kid. You're alright, I've gotcha" he whispers into your head, rubbing your back and shushing you comfortingly. He lets you sit ad cry it out for a while, grabbing your blanket and wrapping it around you to hopefully help calm you down.

When you are calm, he strokes your hair and asks what made you so upset and if he needed to beat anyone's ass. You smile and laugh at this, and shake your head. "Alright, so what's got you in a mood?" He asks "you never turn down walking smile" he says knowingly. You shrug and look down. It is quiet for a moment before he sighs and pats your back. "Maybe today just isn't your day, kid. But that's alright, everyone's got those days.", he then picks you up and sets you back on your bed. "I'm gonna go walk Smile real quick and then I'll come back. Do you want me to take the day off today so we can go do fun stuff?" He asks, standing and stuffing his hands in his pockets.

You nod, he nods back. When he is done walking smile, he helps you up into his truck and (still in your pajamas) you go to the store together and pick out all your favorite snacks and candies, and maybe some new toys. When you get back home, you both sit in jeffs bed and eat snacks while watching your favorite movie, Smile Dog laying his head on your legs and begging you to pet him.

Eyeless Jack

Jack tends to pull all-nighters quite often, so instead, he has an alarm set for when it is time to wake you up. 8:00 sharp, no earlier. I would say no later, but as Jack's unofficial little sibling, you basically get free reign over what you wanna do.

The morning is as normal as ever, he begins making his coffee 30 minites before your alarm. Coffee in hand, he heads to your room and opens the door, walking over to your curtains and opening them. As the light hits the room, he notices that he can't pick up on your heat signature at all. You arent in your bed, or anywhere around the room, which is very peculiar indeed. After some looking around, he hears a sniffle come from the closet. His ears twitch at the sudden noise, and he makes his way over to the area, softly opening the doors so as not to startle you.

You are curled up in a ball, crying quietly. Jack crouches down and softly calls out to you. You perk up and crawl towards him, hugging him close. He pulls you into a deeper hug and begins picking lint off your clothes. "What are you doing in here, turtle dove?" You sniff and begin to speak, your speech muffled by your face being stuffed in his shirt. "I didn't sleep because i don't feel good". This immediately worries jack, who takes your face in his hands and examines you "do you feel sick?" He asks. You shake your head. "No, i mean in here. I dont feel good here." You say, pointing to your heart. He looks at you quizzically, before seemingly understanding. "I see. Well it's not good for you to not sleep, no wonder you feel sad." He mumbles. "Come on, let's go curl up on the couch" he says, picking you up and carrying you on his hip, before setting you down on one of the couches and handing you a tv remote. "Go ahead and play a nice movie for yourself, I'll go make you some warm milk so that you can get to sleep."

You grab onto the bottom of his shirt. "But you'll stay, right? Until I fall asleep?" You ask him worriedly. He nods. "I will always stay with you, okay?" You nod and turn on your favorite movie. He returns with your milk and allows you to lay on him however you feel comfortable. You end up falling asleep in his arms while he plays with your hair. When he notices that you are asleep, he carries you back to your room and lays you on your bed, tucking you in and tidying up around the room, before leaving to get ready for work.

BEN

It was late at night, and BEN was sleeping. You open his door, holding your comfort toy. You tip toe over to his bed and tap him. "Ben..." no answer. "Ben!" He snorts and rubs his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. Im up." He groans. You begin to sob, which stops him in his tracks. "Woah, woah, what's up, little dude? What's wrong?" He asks, putting a hand on your shoulder. You don't answer, you just keep on crying. He sighs and picks you up, placing you on his bed. "What's up?" He asks again.

You sniff and look up at him. "Can i sleep with you tonight?" He nods. "Yeah, if that'll make you feel better." You don't respond, instead you begin to curl up under his blanket. "You wanna play some video games?" He asks you. You shake your head, and he nods. He grabs his tv remote and turns on rain noises for relaxation.

If you want to cuddle up to him, he'll be fine with that and will hold onto you if you so desire.

If you don't he is also fine with that, he will roll over and go back to sleep the way he was. Don't be afraid to wake him up if you need him again.

[impishtubist]

happy birthday, reese <3

For @r33sespieces :) 

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“Shh, no, you have to be quiet.” 

Sirius pauses outside Harry’s room, cocking his head. Harry’s been holed up in there since shortly after dinner, but Sirius hadn’t thought too much of it. It’s been pissing down all afternoon, and Sirius figured both of them could use a lazy day. For his part, he took a luxurious nap earlier, and the newest book in a romance series he’s been following arrived by owl post this morning. He’s looking forward to curling up with it in front of the fire. If he’s lucky, maybe Harry will come downstairs with his chess set later and ask to play a game together.

There’s a whine from behind the closed door, and then a soft yip. Sirius blinks.

“Hazza,” he says, rapping his knuckles softly on the door, and he hears Harry curse. “Everything alright?”

“Fine!” Harry says quickly. “I’m just--”

He’s interrupted by a loud bark, and Sirius’s eyebrows fly up to his hairline.

“Can I come in?” he asks, and he hears Harry sigh.

“Yeah.” 

Harry’s standing over by the bed, dripping wet and clutching a soaked brown-and-white puppy against his chest. 

“Well, hello,” Sirius says as he steps into the room. “Who’s this?”

“Dunno,” Harry says, cuddling the puppy close and shrinking away when Sirius takes a step forward. Sirius freezes. “Found him out in the garden.” 

“Poor thing,” Sirius says. It’s been miserable outside for two days now. “Can I take a look at him?”

“Why?” Harry asks, instantly suspicious. 

“I just want to make sure he’s okay, that he doesn’t have any injuries or anything like that.” Sirius starts to pull out his wand, but Harry backs away, so he quickly pockets it. “Can we sit down?”

They sit on the circular rug in the middle of Harry’s bedroom, and Harry gently places the puppy in front of him. The puppy shivers, and then takes a few uncertain steps. He’s wobbly, but that seems to be due to how young he is, not any injuries. Sirius puts out his hand, and the puppy sniffs him. His tail wags.

“Aren’t you mad?” Harry asks softly, not meeting Sirius’s eyes.

“I’m not thrilled you snuck a puppy in here without talking to me first,” Sirius says. “But no, Harry, I’m not mad. If you’d told me you’d found him in the garden, I would’ve had you bring him inside, too. We can keep him warm and dry for a night, and then tomorrow we’ll take him to a shelter. Speaking of, can I dry him off? He’s shivering. You as well, kiddo.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Harry nods, and Sirius pulls out his wand. He performs a quick drying spell, and then a cleaning charm, and then casts a heating spell over both Harry and the puppy.

“I bet he’s hungry,” Sirius says. “Why don’t you bring him down to the kitchen, and we can feed him?”

Harry hesitates again, then gathers the puppy in his arms and goes down to the kitchen, Sirius following them. He doesn’t know what exactly is causing Harry’s reluctance, but he has a suspicion. 

He cuts up some leftover chicken for Harry to feed the puppy, and then goes into Remus’s office to gather up the rope toys Moony likes to use, as well as the crate he sometimes curls up in to nap off the Wolfsbane during full moons. Harry eyes the crate warily when Sirius comes back into the kitchen.

“So he’ll have somewhere warm and safe to sleep tonight,” Sirius says. “I doubt he’s house-trained, and sorry mate, but I don’t fancy him pissing all over the house all night.” 

Harry reluctantly nods. “Yeah, okay.” 

The puppy eats and drinks his fill, and then Harry entices him to play with one of the rope toys. Sirius can’t help the smile that touches his lips as he watches them, the puppy having the time of his life and Harry giggling--giggling!--while they play.

The puppy eventually tires himself out and falls asleep curled up in Harry’s lap. 

“There was a dog in the Dursleys’ garden once.” Harry’s not looking at him. He strokes one of the puppy’s ears with a gentle finger. “She was a stray. I brought her scraps from the table whenever Aunt Petunia sent me outside to do chores.” 

Scraps that Harry had probably needed for himself, but he’d split them with a stray instead. His heart ached. “That was really kind of you, Hazza.”

“She was my first friend,” Harry says softly. “My only friend. She lived in the garden for most of the summer, until Dudley found out about her.” 

“Oh, Harry.”

“He and his friends chased her off. Hit her with sticks and threw rocks at her. I never saw her again.” 

“She probably found a home,” Sirius says. “She sounds friendly. I’m sure someone took her in.”

“Yeah,” Harry says. “I hope so.” 

Sirius hears the Floo roar, and then Remus calls out a hello.

“In here, Remus,” he says.

Remus comes into the kitchen, and his eyes widen. “Well, you two were certainly busy today.” 

“Harry found him in the garden,” Sirius says. “The weather’s shite. I don’t see a problem with letting him stay tonight, and then we’ll take him to a shelter tomorrow.”

“Sure, of course we will,” Remus says, sounding amused. 

The puppy wakes himself up with a yawn, and then eyes Remus curiously. He gets out of Harry’s lap and trots over to the other man, sniffing him curiously. Remus holds very still--animals tend to have very strong reactions to him. Either they adore him, or they’re terrified of him. 

The puppy is apparently in the former category, because his tail starts to wag and he lets out a series of happy yips. Remus crouches down to pet him. 

“You’re a handsome fellow, aren’t you,” he says. “Yes, you are. And much better behaved than Padfoot.”

“You hear how he talks to me, Harry?” 

Harry laughs, and Sirius wishes he could bottle the sound. It doesn’t happen enough.

Harry and the puppy are inseparable for the rest of the evening. Remus keeps throwing Sirius significant looks that he tries to ignore. They’re not getting a pet. Hedwig is enough. In the morning, they’ll take the puppy to the nearest shelter, and Sirius will personally make sure he goes to a good home. 

When it comes time for bed, Harry lines the crate with plenty of blankets and sets the puppy inside. He closes the door and locks it, and the puppy immediately begins to whimper.

Harry chews on his bottom lip. “You’re sure he’s going to be alright in there?” 

The puppy whines, and Harry looks distraught. Remus squeezes his shoulder.

“He’ll be fine. He’s got toys and water and soft blankets. He’ll probably make a mess, but that’s alright. That’s what magic is for. He’ll settle down as soon as we all leave him be.” 

***

The puppy cries for an hour after they all retire upstairs. 

Sirius stares at the ceiling. He’s not going to give in and check on the puppy. He’s not. 

“Don’t even think it, Sirius,” Remus murmurs from his side of the bed.

“I’m not,” Sirius says. “It’s just--do you think he’s cold?”

“We gave him blankets and cast a heating charm.” 

“Maybe he’s hurt.”

“You checked him over before bed. He’s perfectly fine.” Remus rolls over and rests his head on Sirius’s chest. “He’ll settle down eventually.”

Remus is right--the puppy does eventually quiet down. Remus’s breathing evens out soon after that, and Sirius quickly follows him into sleep.

Sirius wakes up before dawn, his new normal, and pads downstairs to make some tea. Harry will sleep for at least another couple of hours, and they won’t see Remus until almost noon. 

But when he comes into the kitchen, the first thing he notices is his godson curled up on the floor. The crate is open, and the puppy is nestled in Harry’s arms, also fast asleep. 

“Sirius?” Remus comes up behind him, knuckling his eyes. 

“What are you doing up?” Sirius whispers.

“Needed a piss, and the bed’s cold without you. What--” Remus finally catches sight of Harry and the puppy, and immediately softens. “Oh.” 

“That’s why the puppy stopped whining last night, I bet.” 

“Probably,” Remus says. He wraps his arms around Sirius’s waist and props his chin on Sirius’s shoulder, though he has to stretch to reach it. “You can’t make him go to a shelter.”

“No,” Sirius sighs. “I won’t. Looks like we’ve got a pet, Moons.” 

“Looks like it. Where are you going?”

“I’ve got to write to the Board of Governors,” Sirius says. “I have six weeks to persuade them to add dogs to the list of approved pets for Hogwarts students.”

[underaverageheight]

Dancing With Death

Death!KSM x sick!gn!reader Genre: fluff Warning(s): i don't think there is anything but if I missed anything, let me know!

Summary: After finding out you have 2 months left to live, Death comes to visit. He finds moving between realms to be bothersome, shamelessly asking to live with you. Eventually, Death warms up to you, confessing how much he hates bringing things to an end.

Masterlist | DWD Masterlist

Time flies when you dance word count: 1.03 k

previously...

"It doesn’t scare me... Let me help you.”

With a nod, his wings came back, his eyes grew a darker shade and numerous scars and faint marks of what looked like writing appeared on his forearms.

Seungmin exhaled shakily, gently flexing his wings, stretching them to the width of your small room. “...Are you sure I don’t scare you?” He gazed into your eyes, searching for signs of fear or disgust. Rather than some scary demon of death, he looked so vulnerable, so hurt. You shook your head, reaching to feel his wings.

“May I?” His giant wing moved towards your hands. Despite its appearance, the feathers were soft as you ran your fingers gently through them. Almost like a dog, as you kept touching his wing, it seemed to lean more into your calming touch. You peered at his other wing, seeing the size difference. The bottom of his other wing was missing, scarred tissue around that area. “Can you still fly?” He nodded grimly. 

“It hurts a little but it’s slowly healing, just like the rest of me.” Your eyes widened. His injuries. You forgot about them. You carefully checked his back and saw that the deep gash was a lot more shallow, looking a little smaller than earlier. 

“What- actually, you don’t have to tell me. But I’m sorry these things happened to you.” You looked at him, noting his closed-off appearance. Before you thought it through, you reached out to hug him. He grunted in pain. “Ah sorry!” You pulled away, worried that you had hurt him. He seemed to understand your worries and shook his head, pulling you back in for a hug, feeling his wings wrap around you in a protective manner. It was comforting and warm. 

“Thank you.”

Over the course of a week, Seungmin’s injuries had healed. Convinced you honestly didn’t mind his true form, he began to stay in his natural form when he was in your apartment. 

“When I die, are you going to fly my soul away or something?” You stared at him, looking up from your book. 

“Or something.” He gave you a cheeky grin. “I’m not sure how to explain it.” You threw a pillow at him, giving him a look. “Oww,” he pretended to hold his arm, pouting. “You hit an injured person!” 

Rolling your eyes, you grinned. “You heal plenty fast. Get over it. Anyway, I made a list of things I should accomplish before my time is up. A new list,” you glared at him, remembering when he called your wish to fall in love dumb, “And some of them I need your help. Especially your ability to travel around this world quickly.” 

Seungmin sighed loudly. “Fine. What’s first on the list?”

“Well actually I want to try this dessert at this popular bakery but it’s so busy every time I go. So I was thinking maybe you could wait in line for me since you don’t sleep or eat?” You smiled at him sweetly, hoping he’ll cave in. He blinked twice at you. No. “Meanie.” You sat back on the couch, pouting. 

The next morning, you woke up to the sound of the door opening and closing. Normally he goes out for a morning flight earlier. Getting up, you changed and went to wash up. When you went to the kitchen to get water, there was a bag and a note. It read: “You’re the real meanie here.” Inside the bag was the dessert you had been wanting. You smiled. That’s nice of him. I wonder how early he had to be there… You sat down and enjoyed your sweet breakfast.

Sitting on the roof of the apartment building, Seungmin scowled. “Why did I stand in line for her damn dessert? She better appreciate it. I stood for 2 hours.” He frowned, his pale cheeks sporting a light pink tint. “I only did it because she’s sick. Yeah. That’s right.”

When he flew down, entering your apartment through your balcony, you hugged him for a short moment, thanking him. “Yeah, yeah whatever.” He walked off, failing to hide the pink in his cheeks. 

“Seungmin. Hey Seungmin?” You poked his cheek, his eyebrows furrowing as he was concentrating on a mental meeting he was having about his weekly report. Minutes later his eyes opened, scowling. “Can you make it rain?” 

He opened his mouth and then closed it. He opened his mouth again. “What?”

“You know, make it rain? Rain water? Control the weather?” He stared before nodding slowly. “Great. Can you make it rain tonight?” 

“Whatever.”

Later that evening, it started to rain. It didn’t pour or sprinkle but it rained a nice constant shower. “C’mon!” You grabbed Seungmin’s arm and pulled him towards the door. “Let’s go!” You ran outside with Seungmin in tow.

“You wanted me to make it rain so we both get soaked?” He frowned, confused.

“No, silly! I wanted to dance in the rain, I’ve always wanted to do this.” You set up a waterproof speaker on the sidewalk as you walked out into the middle of the empty road, beckoning Seungmin to come out. “May I have this dance?” You grinned as Seungmin rolled his eyes, smiling as he placed his hands in yours, swaying to the beat of the music. “I love this, it’s so fun!” You giggled as Seungmin twirled you around in the rain. 

Three songs in, the two of you began to slow dance, slowly moving to the music. “Thank you for doing this.” You looked up at Seungmin, who brought out his wings, shielding you from the rain. He smiled softly in return, staring into your eyes, noticing the tiny drops of rain sticking to your lashes, the way the water dripped from the ends of your hair, and the giant drop of rain that sat on your plush lips.

Closing his eyes and blocking any thoughts, he leaned forward and kissed you gently, tasting the bit of rainwater as he claimed your lips. Your eyes widened at the kiss, eventually closing as you began to kiss him back, surprising him. His wings once again protectively wrapped around both of you, creating your own little secret world.

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a/n: it's been a long long week but i hope you all enjoy! i'll be honest i think i rushed this part of the story a little bit :/ as always, feel free to leave me some feedback :)

[starry-mist]

S4e12 thoughts:

This is my favourite episode of the season (and one of my top ten overall.) It's also the hardest one for me to watch. I had to watch it twice to really formulate my thoughts.

We have my favourite trope of Charlie and Sarah stuck/isolated somewhere. Avalon Island. Dreamy. Quiet. Remote.

I'll get some of the non-Charah details out of the way first.

Kevin Hanchard and Maurice Dean Wint play off each other so well. They really shine in their scenes together.

I hadn't seen Murdoch Mysteries yet at this point, so didn't know who Thomas Craig was but I enjoyed him greatly in this episode.

The script is solid. Taf Diallo I believe has only written two episodes so far and I've loved both.

I love the overall feel of this episode. Shoutout to the addition of the bagpipes to some of the show's usual musical themes, it really worked.

Rex and the sheep. Rex taking home the toy sheep. I headcanon that Sarah has one too.

Shoutout to the nod to Mayko Nguyen's seasickness with that "at least the boat ride wasn't so bad" line. (Note how we never see her on the boat itself.)

Same actor, different character: We last saw Paul Warford in s2 as the dead food scientist in Finger Foodie. Now we have Gordo. Long live Gordo.

Sadly I did not have a chance to visit Brigus South when I was in Newfoundland last summer. Will definitely have it on the list for a future visit. It looks gorgeous.

Okay, so, Charah time:

First of all, I remember the show's social accounts posting the almost-kiss scene as "a moment many of you have been waiting for," and um, NO, that was NOT the moment.

So, we have Sarah still keeping Michael at literal arms' length outside the bullpen when he wants to go in for a kiss. And Charlie sort of half-pretending he doesn't have his back up at the other man's presence outside the bullpen. Way to set the scene for some tension.

The almost-kiss. If there were ever a blatant sign that Charlie is Not Okay, it’s that scene. Dude has been cheated on. That he would even consider kissing Sarah who by all accounts is "happy" in her relationship...huge red flag.

Charlie can’t stop staring at Sarah's cheek the first time they interview the kid who was shot. The second time, Sarah can't stop touching her cheek/lip. Yeah, we get it, they're distracted by their "moment."

Sarah asking Charlie if he's considering getting a quiet place for him and Rex, and Charlie's "you have to grow old with someone"...Charlie, you do realize dogs don't live forever, right? But yeah I think we're supposed to take this as Charlie resigning himself to forever being alone...sigh.

Charlie, get your shit together.

So I've done a little research into Fogo Island and damn, a weekend away there would not come cheap. Hitting that plot point does sort of underscore the "maybe Sarah's thinking about taking things with Michael a bit more seriously" idea. But her bringing it up right after Charlie expresses his doubts about growing old with someone...there's a ton of subtext there. And in case we didn't quite catch it, Charlie then stops the golf cart thing they're driving and says his "there's no manual for this" line, echoing Sarah's earlier line about there being no manual for a relationship. This whole exchange is them talking about their feelings for each other without actually talking about their feelings for each other.

Red flags. Red flags everywhere.

Though how much did I need them to miss their boat and get stuck at the B&B? A girl can dream...

(Shoutout to wardrobe for putting them in matching sweaters, BTW.)

So at what point does Sarah decide that she needs to give things with Michael a real chance? I would say it's when Charlie talks about his house full of motorcycle parts, and they cut to her expression, and damn, is Mayko ever good at reacting. The last time (that we've seen on screen, so let's go with it) she was at his house was Dark Web. My logic goes with that being the reason she kind of pulls away by the end of the episode and goes off to see where things go with Michael. It's overly simplistic, but it works. I think she's also realising how very not okay Charlie is, and doesn't know how to express her concern, but that's a topic for later in the season.

Charlie, Sarah, really, get your collective shit together.

The ending scene crushes me every time, even though I know it's coming. The heartbreak, the lies they tell each other, the look on Charlie's face as he watches Sarah walk away.

Gah. I love it. It's so perfectly angsty.

Stellar episode, 10/10, will always have a special place in my heart.

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Dog Dean Afternoon: Part Two

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader

Word Count: ~2.1k

Warnings: canon angst and violence

Summary: Something was taken from you, something so precious a mother should never have to lose. Then, you found something you’ve been searching for ever since your little angel was taken from you. Is this a new beginning or a fire waiting to burn?

Author’s Note: I do not own anything from Supernatural. All credit goes to their respective owners. Any and all comments on these are appreciated.

x

Once they are put down, you sit next to the brothers who have already gotten started with the research.

"So, it turns out that it wasn't mace that they were sprayed with. It's necrosis, which is the premature death of tissue," Sam says.

"What caused it?" you ask.

"Venom from a poisonous snake. It makes sense since the taxidermist was constricted, Olivia and Dylan heard hissing, and they were sprayed in the eyes."

"By venom," Dean says in a deadpan voice.

"Be venom."

"What are we talking about here? Some sort of a freaky-ass snake monster?"

"Maybe. The weird thing is snakes can either envenomate or constrict. No snake does both. It could be a Vetala."

"Yeah, but they're not afraid to sink their fangs in. The taxidermist was bite-free. It doesn't really fit the profile."

Kevin would know more about it, and since he's at the Bunker with nothing to do, Dean makes sure there is something for him to research while he takes a break from the angel tablet. It's nearing two o'clock in the afternoon when you get a call about another murder. Joanna and Maryan have had enough time to sleep and not be cranky, so you're not worried about waking them up a little earlier than planned.

The next murder happened in a rural neighborhood that looks too nice to have anything bad happen to it. There are police cars surrounding the house as well as a coroner who is bringing the bodies out on stretchers.

Dean holds Maryann instead of keeping her in the stroller, and you hold Joanna's hand as you walk inside the house. It looks like they are finishing up here since you got the call a little late.

"What happened to them?" you ask the sheriff.

"Claw marks all over their bodies. They died from blood loss. These people just moved to this town not even a week ago, and they're already murdered."

"Anyone else in the house?"

"No, it was just the two of them. You're more than welcome to look around. We're pretty much done here. Just give me a call if you need me."

"Thanks."

As the last remaining officers shuffle out of the house, you walk inside. The place is bloody, but you know they'll clean that out in the next couple of days. You look back at Zeus to see him staring at the window to the second floor. You look at the stairs and wonder if the sheriff was mistaken, and if there is someone else here.

You leave Joanna with Sam and walk upstairs carefully in case there is someone else here, and they aren't good.

"Where are you going?" Dean asks.

"I don't know. I have a feeling."

Sam and Dean know never to ignore the feelings you get, so they quickly follow behind you. You walk into the master bedroom and look around. This is the room Zeus was staring into when you looked at him. Nothing seems out of place, and there isn't a drop of blood anywhere. You're about to leave when you hear a faint whimper come from the closet.

You walk over to it and pull it open to see a very young and very scared little boy crouched in the corner. He looks about seven, but he could be older. Something tugs at your heart, something that tells you you're supposed to be here.

"Oh, I didn't know there was anyone in here. Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

You reach in, but the little boy scoots further away from you in fear you will hurt him.

"Is that a kid?" Dean asks from behind you.

You look at them and back at the boy to see him staring at them with wide eyes.

"Why don't you two wait downstairs? We'll be down in a minute." Thankfully, they listen to you. This kid isn't coming out of the closet without reassurance, so you take a seat outside of it and lean against the door. The back of the door knocks against the dresser which is why you can lean against it and not fall. "What's your name?"

"Noah," he says in a small voice.

"How old are you?"

"Ten."

He's so scared and hurt by what he must have experienced that it makes him look younger than he actually is. Again, that same something tugs at our heart strings even more. This time, it's a bit clearer why.

"No one is going to hurt you, Noah. You're safe now," you whisper, but that still doesn't make him want to come out. "What happened here?" He doesn't seem to trust you, so you take out your badge and show it to him. "I'm not here to hurt you. I just want to know what happened."

"A bad man came over with a dog and pretended he was hurt. My mom let him in, and that's when he attacked. I was able to run upstairs and hide so he wouldn't get me."

Your heart breaks at his story.

"What did this guy look like?"

"He was a tall white man. He had a hat on him."

His memory might be blocked from how traumatic this must have been, so you don't force him to remember anything else about the man.

"What kind of dog did he have?"

"A German Shepherd." Your mind goes to the Colonel, but you don't know why. "Am I going to die?"

"No," you quickly say. "No one is going to hurt you. I promise. If you come out of the closet, then I'll make sure you feel safe." He still doesn't trust you, so you have to try a different tactic. "My name is Y/N. What's your favorite animal?"

"Whales."

"Check this out, Noah," you grin.

Blue magic mists around your hands, and you create a magical blue whale that's about the size of your forearm. The whale starts to swim around in the air with sparkles of blue magic. Noah gasps and leans forward to watch the animal. The whale spits out water, but instead of water, it's blue magic. He locks eyes with you, and that's when it clicks in your head.

This little boy is meant to be in your life. You were meant to find him, to help him, and one day, to love him. Even though what you're thinking is wrong on so many levels, you can't think of a single reason not to do it.

Noah is meant to be your son.

"Now, someone who can create something like this can't be scary, can they?" The magic mists away. "I'm not here to hurt you. I'm a witch, but a good witch."

"Like the fairy godmother?"

"Like Glinda, the good witch from the Wizard of Oz. Do you have any other family?"

"No."

"No siblings? No aunts or uncles? Grandparents?"

"No. All I had were my parents, but they're gone now."

If this little boy is alone, then he will be put into a foster home. Who's to say you can't adopt him?

"I saw my mom die when I was your age. It was very scary, and I thought I was going to get hurt."

"How were you able to not be scared anymore?"

"My husband's family took me in and took care of me. If you come out of the closet, I will take care of you like they did for me. I will protect you."

Somehow, he feels safe with you. He knows you won't hurt him because you've magically imprinted on him. This is someone you were meant to have in your life. Suddenly, all the pieces of your life fit together perfectly.

Noah was the missing piece. You might be crazy, in fact, you know you are. But that doesn't stop you from feeling this way.

You hold out your hand, and he takes it without a second thought. The both of you walk downstairs once he is ready to face them. As soon as he sees them, he becomes intimidated and hides behind your legs.

"Don't worry, Noah, they won't hurt you."

Without another word, you take him out to the car. You strap in your kids first, but you move Maryann to the third backseat since she is the lightest, and you can easily lift her up and over the seat. Next goes Joanna, and you place Noah where Maryann was sitting before. You get up and go to close the door, but he grabs your arm in fear.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll be right here. I'm just going to close the door. I'll be right here."

He lets go of your arm, and you close the door gently.

"What are you doing?" Dean asks as he and Sam join you.

"Sam, would you mind if I talk to my husband alone?" He nods and steps off to the side to give you some privacy. "Dean, this kid has no one. He has no family, and he'll end up in the foster care system if we bring him to the authorities. You know how bad those things are for most kids. They never take care of them. I don't think the Sheriff knew the couple had a kid."

Dean hears the question in your voice. You don't have to ask him what he knows you want to do.

"No. Absolutely not."

"I didn't ask you anything."

Dean looks around to make sure no one else can hear him before he speaks.

"We are not taking this child home," he whispers.

"Why not? Dean, the second I looked into his eyes, I knew he was meant to be our son. I was meant to take care of him. His parents died, and our son died."

"He isn't a replacement for Robert," Dean says angrily.

"I know he isn't, and he's not. You didn't see what I saw. This kid needs us just as much as I need him. If he goes into the foster care system, all that's letting us do is adopt him legally. We'd be saving him from years of abuse and mistreatment from someone who only sees him as a paycheck. We could give him the love he deserves."

Dean can see how crazy this is, but you can't. In fact, you don't think this is crazy at all. However, once you set your mind to something, it's hard to veer away from it.

"Look, I'm not asking you to say yes. I'm asking you to think about it. If you truly don't want this, then I won't force you. Just give me a week."

Your eyes go wide, you jut out your bottom lip, and you beg him with everything he's got. You both know he can't say no to you when you do this.

"Fine. One week. That's it."

"Thank you," you whisper. You move around to the other side of the car and get in so that Joanna sits in between you and Noah. "Noah? If you want to, you can come live with me and my family. You don't have to go into a foster home. It's your decision, and if you say no, then I will take you to the police."

"I want to stay with you," he says truthfully. "I also remembered something else about the man."

"What is it?"

"The man with the dog was driving a van belonging to the animal shelter in town. It's not far from here. My mom always told me we'd go there to adopt a dog, but she never did."

"We have a dog. You'll love him. Right, Zeus?"

Zeus moves to the other side of the seat and sniffs Noah to make sure he is okay. When Zeus finds nothing he doesn't like, he licks the side of Noah's face. Hearing Noah giggle brings you joy you never thought you'd have.

Dean walks over to Sam once you get into the car, and Sam is confused about the look on Dean's face.

"She is out of her fucking mind."

"What happened?"

"She wants to bring the kid home with us. As in, become his mother."

"What? You're really going to let her bring home a child? Do you see how wrong this is?"

"Of course I do, but I don't have a choice, Sammy. She gave me a week, and if I tell her no and try to take him away from her, I'm scared she'll break down. She can't handle any more pain."

"Dean, this is kidnapping. You're taking someone's child away."

"According to her, he has no family. His parents just died, and he'd be going to a foster home. She says if that happens, then all that would do is let her adopt him legally."

"Look, we will talk about this later, but right now, we need to focus on the case. I guess the kid can stay with us for tonight, and both of us will talk to her tomorrow."

"Fine."

Sam and Dean talk back to the car and get in. Neither one of them knows what to say to you, so you speak first.

"Noah says he saw the man who attacked his parents. He had a German Shepherd with him, and he drove a van that belongs to the local animal shelter. I think we should go there."

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[veliseraptor]

i know this is out of nowhere but do you have any arm headcanons? he seems silly at points and has fun with tankhun, but then we also see how he takes his gear and missions seriously, he is considered one of the best (as korn tells chan to bring his best when kinn goes missing). he is also team porsche, and agrees to help him spy on kinn which is against twenty bodyguard laws and treason? he doesn't cry at pete's funeral but looks more solemn like he knows what happened to pete and exchanges a look with porsche that says that arm knows that last place where pete's phone pinged was minor family's mansion. but then he runs away from zombie pete and goes back to being a silly bean. so i feel like he is all over the place as a character?

I haven't actually spent a lot of time thinking about Arm in any particular detail, I have to say! I'm vaguely fond of him but haven't done any real digging into him as a character independently, so there are probably people who have considered this more than I have; I don't feel like I can make any claims about my sense of him with much confidence that they're true to character.

(the less I've thought about a particular character, the less secure I feel in the headcanons I have about them, because for me headcanons do always have to come from something about the character in question that meshes with my overall understanding of them.)

but I guess the thing that comes to mind first of all is that I think Tankhun's entire bodyguard cohort is specifically meant to be nonthreatening, or at least intended to present that way to the casual eye. I think a lot of that is probably about Tankhun's comfort (making sure he feels at ease with his guards, because they're there as much to handle/support him as they are to protect him). The way that Arm and Pete's mannerisms in particular are different around each other and around Tankhun compared to how they are in more intense/focused settings is notable. They are a certain way with Tankhun, because being Tankhun's guard is most of the time less about protecting him from physical threats and more about trying to make him feel more secure on a mental or emotional level. They're the collective dogs to his cheetah. I can imagine that there are people who would (quietly) dismiss Tankhun's bodyguards' usual duties as "babysitting."

But out of that setting there's different needs and different skills that are more applicable, and that require a different persona. Not necessarily a false one, but a different angle or focus. It's sort of...switching between "bodyguard" and "companion" depending on which is more appropriate; Pete certainly does it and I can imagine it's similar for Arm.

as far as the "agreeing to spy on Kinn" thing, I feel like there's the Doyleist explanation that's just "the writers weren't thinking about that too hard" (which is potentially true of a lot of things, including most of the discrepancies you mentioned in the ask), but arguably one could also just take it as, like, "Porsche spying on Kinn isn't a bodyguard spying on his boss for treacherous reasons, it's spying on his boyfriend for dumb jealousy reasons" and consequently I can see the decision being made to just go "whatever, it's harmless and if he's talking to me about it he's not doing something stupider" and humor Porsche about it (as Pete does earlier).

as far as the last bit with Pete's funeral: Arm probably does know that the last place Pete went was the minor family's house before disappearing on a surprise vacation! That actually makes the odds that he genuinely thinks Pete is dead (and therefore being surprised and alarmed by his reappearance) even higher.

[adultswim2021]

Moral Orel #12: “Love” | November 20, 2006 – 12:15AM | S02E02

This is the dog episode of Moral Orel. In it, Orel comes to own a cute doggy that is also extremely well-behaved and brings love and joy everywhere it goes. The dog winds up sewing jealousy from all the adults around because it keeps mindlessly solving problems with it’s own bigheartedness. Example: the doctor in town tells a little girl she’ll never walk again. When Orel’s dog wanders into the waiting room it delights the little girl so much that she bounds out of her wheelchair to play with it, as though it's mere presence healed her. Rather than look at this as a wonderful miracle, the doctor gets mad at the dog for undermining him. There are many such cases. 

Earlier in the episode Orel puzzles over what to call his dog. The dog very clearly starts barking the word “JESUS”, in what might be the funniest scene in the episode. Orel is oblivious and decides to call him Bartholomew, named after Bartholomew the Apostle. Eventually Orel realizes that he may love the dog more than Jesus himself, and worries for his mortal soul. The towns adults, who’ve all joined a united front against Orel’s dog all show up and demand Orel have the dog put down for his many disruptions. In a scene that is about as subtle as the dog barking the words JESUS, he carries what resembles his own crucifix up the hill towards the veterinarian’s office. 

Bartholomew the apostle was skinned alive; martyred for converting the king of Armenia to Christianity. Because of this he is considered to be the patron saint of leather-makers. That sounds like a sick joke, but according to Wikipedia it's true! Just thought I'd throw that in there. Nasty way to get laughs but there we have it.

I’ve watched this episode a few times expecting it to be an emotional one, and in fact there are participants in the audio commentary track that moan about the ending and I believe may even have left the room when it happened. Surprisingly this one, while conceptually sad, rarely pulls on my heart strings in this way. That’s because the satirical and parabolic aspects of the episode shine through much more than the emotional ones. That’s my opinion, of course. Maybe if you’ve just lost your dog and watched this you’d be a sobbing mess. 

(YOU CAN SKIP THIS PARAGRAPH IF YOU WANT) I hate the movie Mrs. Doubtfire for a few reasons, but chief among them are that my father took me to go see it while my mother took our own pet dog to get put down one afternoon. That exact night a rerun of Coach aired. Luther had a new dog that was too rambunctious and he was ordered to have it put down (which was literally the reason we were having ours put down - guy bit a hole through my ear and gave my sister a black eye once). Under normal circumstances I’d like to think that I could get through all the episodes of Coach without too many tears. No such luck that night.

But the entire point of the episode is to provide a real-life parallel between Christianity and Christians behaving unchristian-like. From the start, the show was always said to be an attack on people who give Christianity a bad name rather than mocking the religion itself, and this episode is maybe the most potent example of that concept. But there’s one thing I’m not very clear on, and it might not matter, but it’s this: is the dog supposed to be like, the second-coming of Christ? It's funny that the dog is so bizarrely insistent on being called Jesus, but that could be just a meta joke about how much telegraphing the writers are doing to make you understand the point of the episode. But... is this guy Jesus in the Moral Orel cinematic universe? I'm asking!

[t0kidal]

The Alef Part 2

“(This is my first fanfic for the series Mairimashita Iruma Kun. The manga and anime are S-tier and everything is super wholesome. About this Fanfic, I hope to make it as a Sullivan’s daughter reader insert/ Iruma’s mom insert, Iruma being adopted in his earlier years, and getting to meet the Teacher trio while they’re in Babyls (Opera, Kalego, and Balam).

As a first time writer, I thought the concept would be a fun challenge, staying in line with character archetype and canonical lore and plot, whilst putting a new take on headcanons from my favorite fanfics for Iruma-Kun. But, I also understand if (if anyone reads this at all) it’s not to anyone’s taste.

I’m still learning how to write “well” or how to tell stories, so this is very much a work in progress and what I hope will be a lot of fun to try out! TLDR: First fanfic, tips appreciated (including grammatical ones), my heart is soft and squishy pls don’t hurt me.

Inspired By:

“For the Sake of a Smile” by 4ever_Rewritten on Ao3

“Pawprints” and How to be a “Good Person” both by theWunderKind on Ao3)

I do not own Mairimashita / Welcome to Demon High School Iruma-kun. All credit goes to Nishi Osamu.

Part 1 ; Part 3 ; Masterlist)

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(Ah, before we get to the story, just wanted to mention that everything here is on the side story manga Kalego Gaiden (can be found anywhere it’s really cute and funny). That’s where I’ll get most of the plot to insert the reader aside from backgrounds/characteristics given to reader. It’s also where height and personality of young Kalego, Balam, and Opera (and anyone else that comes along) will be derived from. It’s an 11/10 story from an 11/10 series. Yis.

Shameless plug: if you want more info about reader’s bloodline magic, feel free to read the description in my other post “Return from Origins”)

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‘Hmm, powerful magic… and brute strength. What outstanding kids... and… hmm? Where’d they go?’

Opera briefly glanced around before noticing the third demon tip toeing for the door.

“Just a moment now…”

You felt your heart drop as you were lifted by the scruff of your uniform.

“I-I…”

“That was an interesting trick. Why’d you do it?”

You’re set down with the other two and you turn your head to look up at the top dog.

“I just… I thought if I did this… not-gang a favor, I could leave sooner… and eat, I’m hungry.”

“Hmm? You mean this?” He has your bento.

“Hey… c’mon now…”

Clearing his throat, “Ahem, you guys are interesting. Since one calls himself the guard dog, his will to protect this school aligns with my desire. I’m Opera, I would like you three to help me... or rather... I order you to.”

“WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU.” Came the fierce response to your right.

‘I just wanted to eat my lunch...’ Cries internally.

The silver haired demon could only sweat drop at the chaos. 

~~~ Later ~~~

Ding Dong

You’re FREE! Finally! Now to go home, do your homework, eat more food, maybe a bit of house cleaning, and finally some peace and quie-

Ironically, fate would not leave you along as you trip over a certain avian demon. 

‘Shit.’

Both of you could only groan, you from bashing your chin on the ground, and him from being kneed in the head.

“Oh. It’s you! Are you alright?” He asked.

“Y-yeah, sorry about that...”

“...”

“...”

“Well, see you around I guess...”

“Wait.”

‘Noooooo. Lemme leave, I’m sorry, Delkira have mercy.’

“Why’d you lie?”

“Huh?” Yes, brilliant, wonderful, such grace, much eloquence.

“When Opera-senpai asked you why you covered for us, why’d you lie? Surely this would only bring you more trouble now that you’re associated with Kalego-kun and I.”

“... I... couldn’t really think of anything else on the spot... I really did just want to eat my lunch.”

“Hmm?” His ears were ringing... but it didn’t seem like you were gonna tell the truth anytime soon.

“My ambition is to survive but I guess my actions don’t really reflect that...”

“...”

“Ah, sorry, I’m talking too much I need to go now.”

“Hey wai-” but no sound came out. 

In fact, it seemed eerily quiet... and no matter what he did there wasn’t anything to hear. 

~~~

It wasn’t any surprise that you would say something like that, demons are naturally selfish creatures. If you were truly looking out for your own it was understandable if not dismissive for any other possible reason.

If only that were the case.

The way home was better walked than flown, and taking great care you made sure that your leave of the main road was unnoticeable, turning instead into the woods. Not that it was ever noticed in the first place but it was whatever.

And you eased your pace only when you entered the muted section of forest you called home, unlocked the door to your empty house, and promptly plopped on the couch. Yes, this small muted lot of land, and the house, were the last things your clan left to you before disappearing into thin air. 

You were young... errr... younger when it happened. And you speculated that, maybe you were too loud to stay with them as a child, then again all demon children were... Your clan was one that taught silence early. They were also a more nomadic clan, since they couldn’t hide their physique (like the Purson clan), they opted to remain on the move. This was greatly assisted by their bloodline magic and resonance with the wilderness. 

And still... you didn’t like to think of why you were left behind, just knew that you had to get stronger quickly so you could... could what? catch up? continue waiting? No, for now you needed to maintain the muted zones around the house, who knows how much longer they’d hold. 

So you get up and you do just that, imbuing the zones with your mana, and ensuring your home’s security. (Most predators preferred not to enter where they’re deaf and dumb, unable to hear and unable to call for help if needed.) You were grateful they at least left you this place to return to and impressed that their mana had yet to fade, but better safe than sorry. 

Yes, this is how you lived for the past four years. Safe, quiet, alone...

Homework time! 

Dismissing the sad and intrusive thoughts, you move onto something more productive.

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(Yes reader is a sad and lonely child, a little like Iruma but they’ve come to take it in stride... ish

Will Reader come to terms with the new people in their life? Qill they become closer to Balam, Kalego, and Opera? Will they continue to go on without a guardian? 

Find out next time on, The Alef)

[zunniva]

The Wallflower part 2

So this is part 2 of The Wallflower,been writing and rewriting for weeks. I wasn't sure which way I wanted this to go. Still not sure I like it, but I hope you guys do

Also... I'm sorry if I'm making absolutely no sense when I mention the dom/sub aspect. I'm not that well educated in it but I hope I'm not offending anyone with that short part ❤️

🛑 Warnings 🛑 Sexual activities, strong language, some violent behaviour, mention of SA and r**e

“Is there a reason your fucking guard dog ALWAYS seem to be answering the phone when I call?” fuck... I shouldn't have answered. I know better by now! It's been about a month of Eddie answering every call and Laura hanging up on him.

“Well...what can I say. He's faster than me” I sigh

“Bet you tell him to answer, you don't want to talk to your own sister?”

“Not really, no”

“So? Are you coming home any time soon? Or do mum and I have to go to fucking Nowhere, Indiana if we wanna see you from now on? That is if I'm ALLOWED of course” she's so bitter, and it makes me feel soooo good

“Why wouldn't you be allowed to travel to Indiana?” I love playing stupid with her

“For fucks sake, you know what I mean! Well I guess having a guard dog is pretty easy when you have money” she snickers

“Laura, careful” I say “I don't have the best patience when it comes to you any more”

“You think I care if you try to insult me? Sweet sister, I am the mean one here. I bet this Eddie is just someone you're too NICE to throw out so he's there spending your money. Well...don't come back here crying when he leaves you”

“Never have truer words been spoken Laura” I say

“I KNEW IT! I'm right, he's not your boyfriend just some loser you paid to tell me that”

“I meant that you're the mean one” I smile “what's really the problem Laura? Are you lonely? Is that what's triggering this excessive calling? Used to be every other week you'd call to insult me. Now it's every other day... Jealous much?”

She lets out a scoff “Why would I be jealous of YOU?”

“Well, I'm happy now. And I've made good friends which then makes that question unnecessary for you to ask. I haven't heard you brag about your friends in a while, or any of the myriads of men you date...” I knew this would hit the spot

“I don't have to tell you EVERYTHING about my life” strangely her voice isn't as confident any more

“Well, you've been telling me everything for years now...to make ME jealous so I mean...what's changed?”

I hear keys in the door and Eddie comes in. He looks at me, looks at the phone and raises an eyebrow like a question. I nod at him and roll my eyes.

“You ok?” he mouths at me and I nod and he smiles and goes to the bed room to change out of his work clothes

“So now you're not even listening to me?” Lauras voice breaks through my admiration of the guy that's undressing in my bed room.

“Whaaaat?” I sigh

“I said that nothing's changed... I just don't feel you need to know about my personal life” her voice is getting less and less confident by the minute

“Strange, you've never been that considerate in your life. Look I don't have time for you now, Eddie just got back from work so we're having dinner”

“Of course, the hired help got there. Well I beat him today so you can just send him home. Well ARE you coming home at all?”

“I was planning on taking Eddie with me to Seattle for mum's birthday. I can close the store for a couple of days then so it might be good timing” I sigh, she really doesn't need this information, I wasn't going to bring him until Christmas but then I thought that if I could get the awful meet and greet done with earlier than that it might not ruin my favourite holiday.

“Riiiight, and then when mum's birthday arrives he 'has to work' or someone in his 'family is sick' or something right?” her snappish tone is back

“Whatever Laura, have a good day. I'm sure you can discuss this further with Eddie next time you call” I hang up before she starts up again

I pinch the bridge of my nose and inhale sharply.

“What's to be discussed with me next time?” I hear from the door to the bed room. I turn and I let out a moan. Eddie's standing there, naked and glorious.

“Oh, just how you're my hired man. You don't love me you're just annoying her for the money. You know...the obvious” I say and I lock eyes with him as I slowly start walking towards him unbuttoning my dress as I do

“Oh, yeah that! Damn she caught me” he smiles not letting me go with his stare “I mean I have noooo interest in you other than the pay check” he mumbles as he starts to stroke his hardening cock “no interest what so ever”

“No I can tell, totally uninterested” I say as I unclasp my bra and throw it behind me. I step out of my panties just before I reach him “I mean if it wasn't for the obvious lack of interest I might fuck you some time, but as it is...I mean why bother. Right?” I smirk

“Don't you fucking DARE put those clothes back on!” he grabs me and presses me up against the bedroom wall, pinning my arms up over my head with one hand. The free hand quickly moving down between my legs, fingers sliding in to my folds with ease. “Do you get wet just looking at me sweetheart? You're soaking” he purrs at me as I moan at his touch

“Have you seen you? Of course I get wet just seeing you” I pant and I move my hips so I can meet his hands movements.

He tuts at me “Nah pet. I'll be doing the touching here. You just be a good girl and take it” he smiles at me

“Yes, master” I whisper and it has the same effect now that it had the first night I tried calling him that. I'd been reading a particularly spicy novel before he came here that night, the girl in the book called her man 'Sir' but I didn't think that suited Eddie. Then I thought of his roll as dungeon master in Hellfire. So that night when we were making out he asked me to take off my panties for him. I answered him 'Yes...master' and he fucking lost it. He makes me so comfortable in my own skin, which just a few months ago would have been something I'd never ever think would be possible for me.

“You're gonna kill me sweetheart, making me so fucking horny calling me master like that” Eddie growls in my ear as he pushes his fingers in to me with a squelching sound. My knees wobble a bit and he chuckles softly “what's got you weak in the knees honey? Could it be this?” he smiles and lets one more finger slide in to me and I buckle under his touch. Eddie quickly catches me before I slide down the wall completely, swooping me up in to his arms and carrying me to the bed. “Wanna spread those amazing thighs for me sweetheart?” his grin is so sexy is takes my breath away. I do as I'm told, spreading my legs as wide as my body lets me, making Eddie smile even wider “there it is...fuck I love watching you do that babe” he murmurs at me slowly creeping up the bed towards me eyes locked on my pussy.

He sits down on his knees between my legs letting his hands play over my breasts and down my tummy. “So fucking soft and warm, God I love your body” he's in his own world now and I love him for it. His hands reach the inside of my thighs and Eddie grabs a handful of the soft flesh in his hands, growling deep down in his chest as he does. Then he finally leans in and lets his tongue slide up my slit from asshole to clit in one go making me yelp from the sudden impact. He begins sucking and running his tongue in circles over my clit while letting one hands fingers slide in to me again reaching that soft spongy part inside that makes me melt like snow in his hands. I squirm, I writhe and I moan like I'm possessed from his touch, it never fails. He knows my body like it's been his for years and years. The orgasm hits like a freight train and I'm pretty sure I sound like some kind of banshee. Before I can even come down from my high I feel Eddie pushing him self in to me, one thrust and he's in to the hilt. He pauses for a second, eyes closed and a smile on his lips “fuck yeah babe, this is it... God I've been longing for this all day” he grabs my hips and starts moving, slow and deep at first. He feels so good, filling me up like he's made for my body and my body alone. His thrusts get faster and he's making the sexiest sounds imaginable as he fucks me. His hand moves in and he begins working my clit again with skilled fingers, knowing exactly what's gonna make me fall apart again. “There you go babe, scream my name... I wanna feel you cum all over me...” he's fucking me so good and I can feel that knot in my stomach growing larger as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge of sanity. “That's my good girl, fucking me like no other... cum for me...” he growls and I let go

“EDDIEEEEE FUUUUCK!!!” I scream as he sends me over the edge one more time following close behind. I feel him pulsate in me and hear him let out the most delicious groans as he fills me up. Then he slumps down on the side of me pulling me in real close kissing me deeply

“God dammit woman! I love you” Eddie's panting and smiling at me

“Love you to....master” I say winking at him

“Well aren't I lucky” he mumbles in to my lips as he keeps kissing me “I have found the best girl out there”

We lay there for a bit cuddling. Eddie gets up on his elbow and looks down at me

“So...how bad was she today?”

“Laura?” he nods “nah not too bad actually. She just went on about how you were someone I hired to act like my boyfriend. She keeps referring to you as either 'the guard dog' or 'the hired help'...she's so jealous it's killing her. Mean as it might make me sound I LOVE it” I say and I blush a little

“Sweetheart, with all the shit you've told me I can't blame you” Eddie chuckles and pulls me in closer hugging me tight “as awesome as this is... I'm kinda hungry” he says

“What? You always eat when you get home from work, did something distract you today?” I smile in to the pillow

“Did something...?” Eddie laughs “Hell yeah, I'd say something distracted me. The sexiest god damn book store employee there ever was made me go all feral because she's so fucking hot” he tickles me making me scream with laughter

“LET ME GO EDDIE MUNSON!” I scream as he pins me to the bed tickling me all over “Or there will be no more sexy book store employee for you” he lets go with a pout

“Awww...mean” he says with a wink

We get out of bed and I start dinner as Eddie takes a shower and changes in to more comfortable clothes. He's basically living here now, almost all of his things have found their way to my drawers and closet. Nothing we've discussed it just kind of happened slowly over time. I've noticed and I'm thrilled. I want to talk to Eddie about it but I don't quite know how to start up a conversation like that. Some things still make me nervous, talking about relationship things is one of them. I always have this little voice in the back of my head saying I've gotten ahead of myself, that I've misread the situation, that I've misunderstood Eddie...things like that. Then we have what ever talk we need to have and everything is fine, just...my fucking mind.

We eat dinner, Eddie praising my cooking as always.

“Hey, I wanted to ask you something” I look down at my hands trying to swallow that lump of uncertainty forming in the back of my throat

“Yeah?” Eddie beams at me like he always does making me feel safe and loved...but still the lump is there

“So... I mean... It's been 3 months, I know it's probably too soon to even mention this but... If you'd like...this is a big apartment” my voice no more than a whisper at the end

“Sweetheart... Are you trying to ask me if I wanna move in with you?” Eddie smiles and takes my hand

“Well...” deep breath “yeah” still can't look at him

“Babe, look at me” he says and I do, his smile is wide and reassuring “I would love to, been thinking about it myself. Can't even remember when I slept in my own bed last. Not even sure I want to sleep there again, it would be too empty without your soft body to keep me company” he says and I let out a big relaxing sigh “Did this really make you nervous? Asking me if I wanna move on with you?” he asks me surprised and I nod in response “But why?”

“I...don't know. Maybe it's the fact that all I've ever known about relationships is what I've seen my mum and Laura go through. They were always in such a hurry with everything and nothing ever lasted... I guess I was afraid I was moving too fast for you and that you'd get cold feet” I admit looking down at my hands again. I see Eddies big hands enclose mine in a warm embrace

“Kat, c'mon... I'm not easily scared, you know that. Besides I love you too much, you're not able to get rid of me. So don't worry about that. I mean... I've basically been living here since that first week haven't I” he chuckles “I went to the trailer the other day, realized all my stuff is here. So it's not like I live there any more. Only thing I need to get is my guitar and some other small things, all my clothes are here. So it's not really you who need to ask me if I wanna move in. It should really be me asking if you're ok with me already having moved in”

I look at him then I get up from my seat and I walk up to him sitting down on his lap and pressing my lips to his.

“I love you freak, and I'm so happy you've moved in” I say as we part “another thing I was meaning to talk to you about is my mum's birthday. It's in 2 weeks, are you able to get some time off work and come with me? I kinda let it slip to Laura I was thinking of bringing you, so if I don't she'll have all the ammo she'll need to ruin the whole weekend” I look at him

“I think that's doable, wouldn't wanna leave my best girl in the claws of the devil all on her own. Hey, what if we make it a road trip? Maybe Robin and Casey wanna come along, I remember them talking about visiting Casey's family. And what the hell we'll bring Harrington as well, he could do with a change of scenery” Eddie smiles at me hugging me tight

“Sound like a good idea, I'll call Casey and see if that'll work for them. Should we be keeping Steve or do we send him along with them?” I giggle

“Let's keep him with us, maybe that's what your sister needs? A good guy with a big cock and a fat wallet” Eddie laughs

“Jeeesus Eddie, I didn't need to know that about Steve” I laugh “maybe that's what SHE needs but I hardly think Steve needs a narcissist with a spending problem and a foul temper” I say on a more serious note

“He'll be fine, he's not as meek as he seems” Eddie kisses me “thanks for dinner by the way it was lovely as always” he says “wanna come with me to get the last of my things then?”

“Sure, I just need to clean this first” I say and I get up

“WE need to, c'mon do you think I'm expecting you to do everything around here?” he gets up and collects the dishes from the table as I take the leftovers in to the kitchen.

When we're done cleaning up after dinner we head off to the trailer park to gather the last of Eddie's stuff. There isn't much left as he said. His guitar, some photos and a few books. He stands in the door to the trailer and I can see his eyes filling with tears, it's been home for quite some time after all. I go up and I wrap my arms around him

“You're sure about this? I wouldn't want you to leave if you're not 100% sure you wanna live with me” I say

“I'm a 1000% sure babe, just...this place holds memories...not that many good ones but still. Hey can we invite Wayne some time? I want him to see I did make it out of here at last” his voice breaks at the end and my heart fills with love for this sensitive dork of mine

“What kind of a question is that? Of course you can invite your uncle to your home. Just 'cause I wouldn't want my family within a 100 miles from Hawkins doesn't mean you can't have your family come over any time you want. It is YOUR home to now” I tell him and he smiles at me and gives me a long hug

“OUR home...wow...that's insane. Hey...I'ma be livin' with a giiiirl” he chuckles “think about all them cooties”

“Dork” I say and I laugh at him as I pick up the bag of photos and carry them to the car. On the way home we stop at Family Video. We head inside only to once again be met by Steve sighing behind the front desk and Robin loudly arguing in the stacks. “WHY CAN'T YOU JUST GET IT IN YOUR THICK SKULL THAT TOM CRUISE SUUUUCKS”

“Hey Buckley....Gareth” Eddie calls in towards where the sounds are coming from

“Hey Freak...can you come get this...I think it belongs to you” we hear Robin call back and Eddie chuckles and heads towards them, not sure who he's really saving

“Hey Steve” I smile at him, can't for the life of me stop my eyes from glancing down his body quickly without him noticing

“Hey Kat, what's up” he smiles back at me

“Not much, been to pick up the last of Eddies stuff from the trailer”

“So he's officially moved in now? Like 3 moths after he ACTUALLY moved in” Steve laughs

“Something like that” I laugh with him “hey... I wanted to ask you if you might wanna join me and Eddie in Seattle in like 2 weeks. Mum's birthday is coming up and Casey and Robin are coming with us for a road trip. We just wouldn't wanna leave you behind”

“Cool, yeah I think that'll work. But you sure you want me to tag along? I'm not going to be in the way?” he asks

“No, of course not. I was thinking at first that you maybe wanted to go with Robin but I know that Casey's family hasn't got that much room. Mum does and she's been saying she'd wanna meet my my friends. We've been getting along better now...there is of course the matter of the devil incarnate thou...”

“Your sister? Yeah I think I can take her” he smiles

“Eddie said something like that” I suddenly blush

“What the hell, why are you blushin all of a sudden? What has he said to you?” Steve is looking very amused

“Oh....just...”

“I told her that her sister might need a nice guy with a big cock and a fat wallet” Eddie comes up to us laughing

“C'mon Munson...don't embarrass your girl like that” Steve scoffs at him but there's a hint of a smile on his lips

“I wasn't lying so...” Eddie kisses me on the forehead “sorry babe” he mumbles and smiles at me

“S'ok...just...can't help but look now” I whisper at him and he roars with laughter. Steve probably has an idea what that was about and he blushes and shakes his head at us

“Morons...the both of you. But I'll come with...what am I to do if you all lave anyway...might as well deal with the devil” he smirks “and for the record... I can get a hotel room. No need to house me, my cock and my fat wallet” he laughs

I sigh and shake my head “whatever you like Steve. But I'll tell mum you'll be coming with us so she's prepared for one extra guest at the table” I say

The 2 weeks before we leave are quiet. The store is slow, not a lot of customers right now. Mum was thrilled I'd be bringing my friends. She even insisted that I invite Casey and Robin over for lunch. Something that's never happened during the 17 years I've been friends with Casey. This guy she's with must be a real gem, making her act this civil towards me. Laura is still a story all on her own, she still calls almost every day. I still let Eddie answer and she goes off on him telling him he's a loser, a hired help, a fucking thief for stealing my money from me etc. It's going to be so much fun setting him lose on her in a couple of days. She still thinks I'm coming alone, she has absolutely no trust in Eddie actually showing up.

The trip is awesome, we take a couple of days off all of us so we can take our time driving. We leave Wednesday and we reach Seattle on Thursday late in the evening. I take the last part of the drive seeing as I know my way around. We drop off Casey and Robin at Caseys parents house and then we drive the five minutes to mum's house. It's weird seeing it, I feel like I just left a couple of days ago at the same time as I feel like it's been years. I dread going in but Eddie gives me a reassuring hug and Steve a big smile.

“Lets go grab these bulls by their balls now babe!” Eddie says and takes my hand. We go up to the door and I knock. We hear footsteps and a very handsome and kind looking man opens the door.

“Hello, you must be Katherine! I'm Henry it is so nice to finally meet you. Ruth has told me all about you” He smiles a warm smile at us and steps to the side so we can enter

“Hello Henry, I wish I could say mum has been telling me all about you to but I guess we've mostly been talking about me. I have heard your name and some stuff about you though” I say feeling I need to be honest

“Well, I'm not much to brag about” he chuckles “Welcome you 2 as well, where are my manners” he says looking over at Eddie and Steve

“Hey man, I'm Eddie. Kat's boyfriend this is our good friend Steve” Eddie shakes hands with Henry

“Eddie and Steve, yes I have heard about you to” Henry smiles at them and I hear my mum coming from the kitchen

“Are they here?” she enters the hallway wiping her hands on... A APRON?

“Since when do you wear aprons?” I can't stop myself

“Well hello to you too honey...” she hugs me and looks me up and down “you look good sweetie. And I wear aprons when I cook” she smiles

“Cook? You know how to cook?” I'm confused...are we in the right house

“I'll tell you all about it. Now aren't you going to introduce me?” she glances at the boys

“Sorry...of course. Mum this is Eddie, my boyfriend and this is our friend Steve. Guys this is my mum Ruth” I say dreading her reaction

“Eddie, so good to finally meet you” she smiles so widely I'm beginning to suspect I AM in the wrong house. She even gives him a hug... what the hell is happening here? Then she turns to Steve “and Steve, I have heard lovely things about you. It is nice to finally meet you as well” she gives him a hug to and I feel like I need to sit down

“Is she here?” I ask

“Who? Oh Laura...but she's on her way I suppose” mum looks nervous

“Well...ok. I need the restroom, I'll be right back” I say

“Me and Steve will get the things from the car” Eddie smiles at me

“You do that, thanks” I say and I head to the downstairs toilet. I splash my face with cold water and I look in the mirror. There is something so wrong here...who IS that woman? Could it all be Henry's doing? Then that man is my new hero... I like this version of my mum, she's never before told me I look good. Making me suspicious though. I go back in to the hallway, I hear mum and Henry in the kitchen laughing. Weird sound in this house... But where are the guys? It shouldn't take them this long to get a couple of bags? I look out the window and my blood freezes. They're standing by the car having a smoke and well...she's arrived... I open the door and I head outside

“Laura” I say and she spins around with a great big smile. I sneak a peek at Eddie who's got this mischievous smile on his lips and Steve has the same look. What are they up to?

“Kaaaat... You came” my sisters voice is so fake it hurts my ears

“Yeah? I mean I did tell you I was coming so”

“Well... I see I was right” she has a very smug look on her face

“You were right? About what?” Eddie and Steve are giggling quietly and suddenly I get it. She hasn't figured out who they are. They haven't told her

“Well, we can talk all about THAT when we get inside. I was just talking to these goooooorgeous guys here” she gives them a dazzling smile

“Oh...” I fight the urge to laugh out loud at her.

“Where's your car by the way? Don't tell me the hired help has wrecked it and you're stuck with THIS?” she points at the car we borrowed from Eddies boss so we'd all fit and we wouldn't have to take 2 cars. I look over at her as I take the bags out of the trunk and then I throw the keys at Steve.

“I did no such thing... Hello Lucifer...” Eddie smirks at Laura

“Yeah...that's Eddie...and this is Steve our friend” I say and we all laugh at the look on Lauras face as we take our things and head back inside “Are you coming in or are you just going to stand there all night?” I ask as I'm about to close the door. Laura isn't making a single sound, she just walks up to the house and past me as quick as she can. She's not even looking at Eddie or Steve she just rushes in to the kitchen

“Oh that was...priceless. She was flirting SOOO heavily with us the second she turned the corner and saw us” Eddie laughs

“I've never seen her that speechless” I say “I kinda like it” I snicker “I'm going to take the bags upstairs, you go join the others in the kitchen” I kiss Eddie and I take the bags

“You need help?” he asks and Steve nods

“Nah, I'm a big girl I can handle them” I smile and I head up the stairs to my old room. I open the door and I'm instantly back to feeling as small and insignificant as I did the last time I was in here. God I hated this place... I put our bag down on the bed then I head to the guest room to leave Steves things in there. I finally convinced him it wasn't a problem having him in the house, he needn't get a hotel room for 2 nights. I hear footsteps behind me as I'm putting his bag on the bed

“Seriously?” Laura is fuming...now I recognise her

“Seriously WHAT Laura?” I sigh with my back still turned at her

“That's who you're paying to act your boyfriend? You couldn't have... I don't know stuck to YOUR league? You really think anyone one of us believes that perfect specimen of a man is for REAL your boyfriend? C'mon Kat... And Steve? How many hot men are you paying to try and convince me you have a life?” she scoffs at me “You might be able to fool mum and Henry, but I know you Kat. You are not the girl to bag a guy like that. Why the hell would they be friends with YOU? The most boring and insipid person known to man? What are you going to do to yourself when the money runs out and they leave you? Huh? Gonna come back here and hide at mums and become the wallflower again? Jesus fucking Christ Kat, you should have left them at home, I'm not falling for that” she's so angry and I feel like crawling in to the walls, how is it she can make me feel this small. I haven't got any answers for her, I know her and now she's going strong. She won't listen to anything I say, she's made up her mind. They're hired help both of them. I'm standing there head bent trying to find words when the door is flung open and all I see is a shadow as Laura shrieks and then I hear Eddie's low growling voice. I look up and I see him holding her by her throat a few inches of the ground pinned to the wall

“If I hear ONE more thing coming out of your mouth that belittles Kat I will fucking END you! Why the FUCK are you here if you can't act like a human being? Huh...you fucking bitch” Eddie is furious

“Eddie...let her go she's not worth it” I say quietly

“Do...you...understand...me?” his voice is no more than a deep vibrating note. I see Steve coming in, he looks over at them. He goes over and he puts his hand on Eddies shoulder

“Hey man, not worth it. Kat's been telling us what she's like, what did you expect? This one can't act civil so just ignore her. Saw it the second she stopped outside, she's nothing but a brat. I wouldn't waste my time even trying to tame this one, ugly insides make awful outsides” I'm shaking to the core, Laura is going to be 100 times worse from this

Eddie's eyes are black as he slowly lowers Laura to the ground.

“One more word... Just one...” he growls. Then he turns to me “you ok babe?” he wraps me in his arms and kisses my head “sorry if I scared you, I noticed she disappeared from the kitchen when we came in there. I was worried” he looks down at me and his eyes are back to the delicious brown color they usually are. I glance at Laura who's standing by the wall holding her neck staring at us. She looks over at Steve who shoots her a disapproving look and sighs. Then I can see she takes a deep breath. Fuck no...

“WHAT THE HELL! This is fucking unreal, you pay people to abuse me now?” her voice is high pitched but with a hint of nerves

I feel Eddie tensing up and gritting his teeth. He lets go of me and spins around. I grab him

“No Ed, please. Leave her... It's 2 days then we never have to see her again. Just... I agree with Steve this devil can't be tamed. She's never going to be anything but a bitch to me. You can kick her ass from here in to next month and she still won't believe I'm not paying you. Let her think so, I don't care” I'm staring back at her “let's just have a good time with mum and Henry and this one can sit in her corner sulking”

“THIS ONE? So your sister is worth less than some asshole you pay to...” *SMACK* I strike the side of her face with every bit of frustration I have in me

“I have no sister” I growl and then I leave the room, hearing Eddie and Steve gasping then Eddie comes running to catch up with me

“Jesus babe, that was one hell of a slap... I'm so proud” Eddie chuckles and grabs my hand stopping me from stomping down the stairs. He pulls me in and gives me a deep kiss “are you ok though?” he says as he lets me go

“That was...cathartic” I say “never thought slapping my sister would make me feel alive” I look back at the door to the guest room “Where's Steve?”

“I don't think he wants to leave his stuff alone with...that. He'll be right down once she leaves the room” Eddie says and we head down the stairs again. I see mum at the bottom looking worried

“What...did she do?” she says

“She was being Laura” I tell her

“Oh...”

“Well... I guess she'll come crying about it later. I smacked the shit out of her and told her I haven't got a sister any more” I say “after Eddie pinned her to the wall and told her he'd end her if she said another word....which she of course did. She'll be fine once her fragile ego has healed so I give it 10 minutes” I scoff

“You...hit your...her?” mum sounds surprised

“Well... 'bout time someone did wouldn't you say?” we hear Henrys voice from the door to the kitchen. I think I love this man!

“Well...yeah” now I need to sit down, mum agreed...

“What the hell has happened to you?” I say unable to stop myself

“Well... I've tried to change. I was” she clears her throat “court ordered to therapy after I threw a fit in the grocery store.” she blushes

“You what now?” I say and Eddie is slowly trying to give us space “No Eddie, stay” I say and I take his hand

“Yeah, not my proudest moment... But I met Henry, so it wasn't a complete waste. I...haven't been talking to her for almost 2 months now. My therapist made me see just how venomous she is...and that she's been turning me against you” I see tears in my mums eyes, I don't think I've ever seen her show emotion like this. I am not entirely sure I trust this...

“Well...yeah” is all I have to say to her “the two of you have made my life horrible”

We hear stomping from upstairs and the sound of a door slamming shut.

“Well I guess we can count her out of dinner then” Henry smirks

“Not a fan?” Eddie asks

“Not even a little...” Henry scoffs

Steve comes down the stairs and he whispers something in Eddies ear, his eyebrows shoot up. “You sure?” he asks Steve and he nods in response

“What?” I say

“I'll tell you later” Steve says “well Ruth, sorry about that. Can I help you in any way?” he turns on the Harrington charm and my mother is lost

“Oh...well...thank you Steve. You can open the wine if you don't mind?” she blushes and giggles at him

“Passed over by a 20 something guy...I'll be damned” Henry chuckles

“Oh hush now...” mum smiles at him. We head in to the living room and sit down making conversation with Henry. He really is a very nice man. So far from any guy my mum's dated before.

“So... Were you also in therapy when you met mum?” I have to ask

“Well, no. I worked in her therapists office, at the front desk. I fell for her the instant she walked through the doors her very first appointment” he smiles widely

“Is that...ok?” Eddie asks with a tentative tone

“No, it was frowned upon when they found out. Since then I've switched workplace so that it won't cause a problem. I'd rather be with your mum than keep that job” he looks at me “I do love her Kat, and I hope you and I will get along. Seeing as I don't...with that” he makes a gesture towards the second floor. I laugh

“Well, very few get along with that so don't worry. I think you and I will be just fine, you seem like a real good guy” I smile at him

“Great! I'm actually from Indiana myself, so I would love to take your mum on a trip there. Maybe visit you also?” he says

“Sure, that sounds good. She needs to get away for a bit I think” I tell him and Eddie agrees. We hear movement from upstairs, a door opens. I can feel my whole body tense up, no more. Eddie puts his arm around me and pulls me closer whispering in my ear

“Babe, relax. I think the worst is over an done with” he looks at me with a smirk

“What do you know?” I ask and Henry looks at him with the same question in mind

“Not my thing to say” he tells us and then he says nothing more

Mum and Steve have finished in the kitchen and call for us to come in to the dining room. We head in there and we see a very grumpy Laura at the table already. Mum is looking at her nervously and Henry draws a deep breath beside me. My mind is racing, I don't want to do this...couldn't she just have stayed upstairs until dinner was over.

We start eating, the conversation isn't as natural any more. Seeing as we have the devil at the table...she's glaring at us all. Not saying a word just mean looks and small snorts at things we say. When we all grab seconds of the delicious meal mum made for us Laura can't restrain herself

“Really Kat? Like you would need seconds” my heart sinks and I put the fork down instantly. I can feel Eddie vibrating next to me and his breathing is strained. Then I notice Steve in the corner of my eye, holding his hand to his chest with one finger up. Patting his chest slowly with it looking straight at Laura. Her eyes widen, then she looks down.

“Ahem...sorry...that was mean of me” she says and I damn near pass out. So does mum and Henry. We all stare at her... what in the actual hell?

“Uhm...yeah...that's nothing new?” I say. She looks at me anger in her eyes, I can tell she NEEDS to say something but she's fighting the urge so hard. What did Steve say to her before he left her upstairs?

A deep sigh escapes her “Well...still it was rude of me. Eat as much as you like” she says through gritted teeth

I look at Eddie who has tears in his eyes from trying SO hard not to laugh at her. I make a questioning look and he shakes his head. “Later” he whispers

Dinner is pleasant enough, the atmosphere is weird after that, whatever that was. Everyone is just waiting for Lauras next meltdown. But when were all done and mum gets up to clean the table. I see Steve staring at Laura who blushes and gets up hastily “I can do it mum. You sit” she says and starts clearing the table

“You...can? Are you sick?” Mum and Henry are staring at her in disbelief and so am I. Laura is 21 years old and has NEVER ever help clear the table after a meal. Something is really weird here

Laura laughs a strained laugh “No...just thought I'd help” then she scurries off in to the kitchen

“So aliens DO exist?” Henry says with a chuckle “either that or she's hit her head real hard or she's in dire need of an exorcist. I mean is everyone seeing this or am I dreaming?”

“Maybe she just...realised how she's been behaving?” Steve says a little TOO innocent

“No hell no, this is somehow your doing Harrington. I don't know what you did or said but fuck it...keep doing it” I say and I glare at him “but just so you know...either you move here or you take her home with you. I am not taking her back the way she was before” I point my finger at him and mum nods in agreement

“Me? I've done nothing...” he says and not a single soul in the greater Seattle area believes him

“Yeah right, and I'm the god damn pope...” I say and Eddie breaks down next to me

“I've always wanted to know what the pope has under that robe of his” he laughs “guess I'll finally find out” I poke him in the side

“Idiot” I laugh

The rest of the night is ok, we're still all walking on eggshells around Laura just waiting for her to snap. We can see she wants to but she's keeping a very close eye on Steve all the time. Then it hits me... something Eddie and I were talking about after I called him master that first time. Dominance... Steve is being dominant with her...so my sister is a submissive person? Eddie had explained some things he knew of the practice to me, he said he learned some of it from a friend. I think I know the friend... But Laura...a sub? Makes absolutely no sense to me. But it's the only thing I can think of...

Later when were in bed I turn to Eddie

“So he's being a Dom with her isn't he?” I say

“You figured it out did you? I thought you might, seeing as we talked about it. But yeah, that's what he whispered to me 'this is a mean one but I think I can break her' is what he said. Say...has she EVER been nice to you? Like even if it's just been for a short while?” he asks and I have to think long and hard

“Yeah...when you mention it. There's been like...maybe twice she's been civil with us” I say

“Bet that's been when she's had some sort of a relationship?” Eddie's smiling now

“Yeah...maybe...yeah I think so” I say

“Right...probably when she's been with a guy who could give her what she wants. Domination... She's probably wanting it so bad but can't find it and that frustration is what's fuelling her anger. And that anger is then directed towards the more submissive one in her life...you. Only you're submissive in another way than her. Yours isn't a lifestyle it's what she's made you. Fuck...of course it took Steve to realize this. I would have never figured it out” he chuckles. It all makes sense, from what little Eddie told me about it. She needs someone to control her in every way or she'll just lash out. At me...because I'm easy to break.

“BITCH” I can't help it “so she's been having all these pent up needs and taking that out on me...from way back when she started dating guys basically...that's when she became real mean”

“Guess so...it's no excuse by any means. But maybe...just maybe Steve can make her a little bit better?” Eddie looks at me

“Oh I doubt that... That demon isn't tameable...” I say

“Give Harrington some time, you'll see” Eddie smiles and pulls me in to his chest “Well no matter what I still love you so much. AND I was fucking turned on when you bitch slapped the crap outta her” he giggles and kisses my neck “My babe is such a badass” he mumbles letting his tongue play on the soft skin under my ear. I gasp and grab his hair

“Yeah? Making you all hot and bothered when I show some force does it?” I moan as Eddies hands have found my breasts kneading them and pinching my nipples

“Oh yeah, you looked so fucking hot” his kisses have moved down my neck to my breasts kissing the nipples, tugging softly at one of them with his teeth. I grab him and I flip us over, making me straddled over his hips looking down at him. I start moving my hips against his hardening cock.

“Yeah? Too bad Steve's taming her then...” I smirk, rolling my hips against Eddies bare skin. His hands trail my hips and up towards my breasts again. I smack them away “Nope... No touching until I say so...keep em above your head” I say with a stern voice, Eddies eyes widen and turn pitch black as he exhales loudly and slowly raise his hands above his head.

“Good boy...keep em there no matter what” I say giving him a small wink. His eyes are locked on me. I sit back a little so he can see my pussy clearly. I'm already soaking wet and he can tell by the dark patch on my underwear. I stand up over him and I slowly start moving my body to an imaginary song in my head. I let my hands play all over my body until they reach my panties. I grab the lining with my thumbs and I ease them down slowly. I step out of them and I take a small step up towards Eddies face, I let my hands slide in between my thighs and I spread myself open for him. Letting my fingers run through the slick of my folds and circle my clit.

“Fuuuuuck babe... I wanna help, can I help please” he moans

“Nah...you can watch.... Any touching and I stop and we sleep” I say locking eyes with him, Eddie sighs and nods. I back up a little and I kneel down again, sitting myself down on his cock that's twitching like mad underneath his boxers. I rub myself over him, kneading my breasts while I do. Eddies eyes are nearly popping out of his skull. I stop and I look at him “Now I'm going to rub myself all over this delicious cock until I gush all over it...as for you...you can't cum until I say so” I wink and Eddie whimpers in response. I pull down his boxers, his cock slaps up against his stomach. I sit myself down on his cock letting it slide in between my folds. I rub all down the length of it, moaning as the head rubs over my clit. At first I go slow, making sure to lean back so Eddie gets a clear view of it. His eyes are black and he looks almost crazy squirming beneath me. Once he moved his arms down towards me but I stopped and I shot him a meaning smile and glanced up at his arms. He quickly pulled them up again and secured them under his head.

“Sorry babe, didn't mean to” he groans “you just look so amazing, and you feel soooo good”

“Mmmm...nothing compared to how you feel rubbing against my wet pussy. Gonna make myself cum soon rubbing my clit on your cock” I pant as I pick up the pace of my hip movements. I can feel it in my stomach, I'm about to come undone all over Eddie I'm rubbing myself faster and faster against his hard cock making him cry out in desperation

“Fuuuuck...can I please put it in, god I wanna feel you cum around me...please babe” he's whining now.

“No....gonna cum and then I'm gonna smear my juices all over your shaft...then maybe you can fuck me” I moan locking eyes with him as I feel myself growing closer and closer to orgasm. Eddies hands are tangled in his hair, grabbing handfuls of locks just holding on for dear life so he won't accidentally touch me and ruin this. I smile at him and I grab my breasts and I start playing with them as I feel the tension rising and suddenly I snap and I cry out his name as my pussy gushes with more wetness all over Eddies cock “Fuuuuuck Ed...God that felt amazing” I pant and I can tell he's going crazy underneath me waiting for the all clear to touch me. I lean forward so my breasts land on his chest and my pussy hovers just above his cock. The head is just at the entrance, one move and he'll slide right in. He's shivering under me, moaning and breathing deep. “Wanna fuck me handsome? You were such a good boy for me, come on, do what you want to me” I whisper and in one instant Eddie's arms are wrapped around me, his lips pressed against mine and his cock shoved deep inside me. The sound he makes is pure need, a guttural deep growl. He sits me up on his lap and then tips me on my back, not letting go or sliding out for a second. Then he begins fucking me with a desperation I've never felt before

“Fucking hell that was the hottest thing ever...God I thought I was going to explode... I love you so fucking much” he's groaning in my ear as he plunges in me with deep thrusts “please babe, cum on me again, I wanna feel that squeeze” he moans in my ear before he slides his hand down and start working my clit with his fingers. “I'm so close now...fuck babe....such an amazing pussy” the knot in my stomach is growing and I can feel another orgasm coming in fast, the way he sounds and the way his cock slides against the perfect spot inside of me. It hits like a ton of bricks again and I once more cry out Eddies name and I hear him moaning my name as he follows me close filling me up with his warm seed. We're lying there panting, Eddie slumped down on my chest.

“Fuck I love you Kat” he whispers

“Yeah? Well not as much as I love you” I whisper back and I place a kiss on the side of his neck making him shiver. He rolls of to the side and gets out of the bed and goes to the bathroom and gets a warm towel to clean us off with. Then he crawls back beside me and wraps me in his arms

“Well, if Harrington could do that to your sister she might become tolerable” he chuckles and I shake my head

“Eww Ed, I DO NOT want to think about Steve fucking my sister...however pleasant it would make her” I giggle. We joke around about this for a little while and then we settle in and fall asleep.

The next morning as I head down to the kitchen I'm met by my sister, alone... I flinch. What's going to happen now... I have no one with me. I glance at her

“Good morning Kat... Coffee?” she says and I nearly drop dead

“Ehm...sure. Thanks...” I'm thinking there has to be a catch. She hands me a cup and sits down at the table flipping through the newspaper. I stare at her, sipping on the coffee...well it doesn't taste poisoned... I sit down on the edge of the seat ready to bolt any second. But she just continues reading the paper and drinking her coffee. I relax a little and I look put the window for a bit. I kinda missed the view from mums kitchen, that being pretty much the only thing I've missed about this place

“So... Last night” Lauras voice cuts the silence and I jerk “I was...out of line”

“Aren't you always?” she may be civil but I haven't gotten there yet myself

“Perhaps... I don't hate you, you are my sister after all. I do understand if you hate me...I'm not stupid, I've given you no reason to like me. Steve...ehmmm...well we had a conversation last night after I yelled at you in the guest room. He.... I....”

“You're a submissive person aren't you, and he's a dominant? He's pretty much what you've been looking for? What you need to feel at ease?” I ask and I look at her with interest, how will this be accepted. Me knowing

“Oh...you know... I didn't think you...understood such things” she says, straightening herself a little and I can hear she's doing her best not to snap

“Well... We talked about the practice a few weeks ago me and Ed, just last night I got it...what happened between you and Steve. So I asked Eddie if I was right in my suspicions”

“Well aren't you all well informed these days” she snarls, there she is...

“I wouldn't say well informed...just... me and Eddie have a very open discussion about sex. I can ask him anything and he'll answer to the best of his abilities” I say wanting to be honest with her

“So you got yourself a manwhore that's been around I see... Well as long as he's not on the payroll I guess I can be supportive” she snaps

“Now now” I tut at her “what would Steve say about this change in attitude?”

“Don't fucking push it you have NO idea what you're talking about. Fucking wallflower, that longhaired freak up there probably took your virginity then filled your head with all sorts of crap so he can mould you in to his own sex toy” her temper is searing now but mine isn't far behind

“DON'T FUCKING TALK ABOUT SHIT YOU HAVE NO CLUE ABOUT LAURA! I fucking lost my virginity when I was 19, I was fucking molested and abused by some asshole at a party YOU made me drive you to so don't fucking talk about me like you know anything about what I've been through. I wished I had a sister back then to talk to but all I had was you, a selfish mean fucking bitch demon in sheep's clothing. Don't for a second think that I'll like you any better just because Steve can be what you need...you're still the devil spawn that made my life a living hell for so many years. What...cat's got your tongue? No snappish remark about how I had I coming because I was shy? No? Nothing?” I stare at her and I can feel how crazy I look right now, I've never ever raised my voice like this at her. She's pale as a ghost and all she can do is swallow audibly “What Laura? No comment? Not a single snarky thing to say about your sister being fucking raped at at party you made her go to? You know what...go straight to hell and stay there” I get up and I storm out of the kitchen leaving her there, tears are flowing down my cheeks as I storm up the stairs and in to my bed room. I throw myself on the bed and I cry so hard.

“What the hell happened? I'm snoozing and all of a sudden here you are, a fucking crying mess? What did she do? Babe...talk to me” I forgot about Eddie in my emotional state

“She...and... I... I yelled, I told her about the ass at the party and I told her to go to heeeeell” I say between sobs. Eddie pulls me in close to him, rocking me and kissing my head as I let the tears fall.

“There, there babe it'll be ok. You wanna go home? We can rent a car or get a flight and Steve can pick up the girls tomorrow and drive my boss's car back” he's stroking my head

“No, we still have mums birthday dinner tonight. She's been great, and I really like Henry. But if Laura stays I'll go to Casey's until tomorrow. I'm sorry I'm done now” I sob

“I get that, but I can't let you go alone... I don't wanna be here without you” Eddie kisses me

“She just made me so angry... And once again she was attacking you. Now you're a manwhore wanting to keep me as a sex toy because I'm so innocent you can teach me all the things you want to use me for” I smile up at him through my tears

“Me use you? Yeah right...like last night you mean...I felt I had a lot of power there” he smiles and gives me a kiss

Suddenly we hear commotion downstairs, shouting and furniture scraping against the floor. I look at Eddie confused and we get out of bed and head out into the hallway. I hear my mums voice booming from downstairs

“I WANT YOU OUT OF THIS HOUSE! I heard Kat... I heard what she said happened to her, all because YOU needed a ride. I'm as much to blame for making her take you... But you were supposed to have her back. Don't you fucking roll your eyes at me missy... Get your things and get out before I throw you out. I have no doubt there is a, what did you call him? A longhaired freak upstairs with no hesitation if I ask him to help me” I look at Eddie and he's as shocked as I am. Steve appears behind us

“What the hell happened this morning?” he asks

“All hell broke lose apparently... I think your services aren't needed any more. At least not to help this one” Eddie smirks at him

“Yeah? Make friends?” Steve says

“Does it sound like it?” I say with a dark tone

“Oh... She went off on you again? Should I...”

“I don't care if you wanna keep up this thing with her but don't ever bring her near me again” I say and I look at Steve “not EVER, you hear me? She can go back to whatever hell she crawled out of and stay there. I am done now”

“Noted... It was just a little fun, I wasn't planning on it becoming anything. I was just doing it to try and help you Kat. I would never chose her over our friendship. She can find someone else to dominate her the way she wants to. We leaving or...?” he hugs me

“Nah, I wanna celebrate mums birthday. But as I told Eddie, if Laura stays I'm going to Casey's until dinner. And then I think I'll crash on her couch until we leave in the morning” I say

“Sounds like you won't have to go anywhere” Eddie says and pulls me to the side as a furious Laura stomps up the stairs not looking at anyone of us. She gets her things and she storms down the stairs again and out the door.

“Good fucking riddance I say” Eddie shakes his head and goes back in to the bed room to get dressed. I stay in the hallway with Steve

“Are you disappointed it didn't go further? I sorta figured out what was going on last night...” I ask him

“Nah, I mean it just ONE side to me. And I have a feeling your sister would be more of a brat than I would be able to deal with...don't worry sweetie. I'll be fine, it was a fun night though” he winks at me

“OH...yikes...well...ok then. Not just us then” I say and I giggle

“Nope...sorry” he smiles

“It's ok...just never mention it again” I say

“Deal” he laughs

“What are you 2 laughing about?” Eddie comes back out to us

“Oh you know... Steve using my sister as his personal cock warmer last night” I say and laugh so hard tears roll down my face and Steve looks like he wants to crawl under the carpet and hide

“Well, good boy Harrington!” Eddie high fives him and Steve blushes even more

“Fuck the two of you... This isn't going to die down is it?”

“When we tell Buckley you mean? No it'll live in infamy” Eddie roars with laughter

“Fuuuuck” Steve turns and heads back in to the guest room leaving us laughing in the hallway.

The atmosphere in the house changes drastically when Laura left. We all have an amazing day, Casey and Robin come over for lunch and my mum actually apologizes to Casey for any and all bad things she's said to her over the years. Casey drags me to the side and asks me if my mum's dying or something. I laugh and tell her that apparently being court ordered therapy for throwing a fit in a grocery store does wonders to people. Casey has to hold the railing to the stairs to keep from falling down laughing. I tell her about the incident this morning and she hugs me and tells me it's probably for the best.

Mums dinner is a success, much thanks to me and my cooking. Henry and Eddie seem to have made it a competition to see which one of them can compliment me the most in one sentence. I don't think I've ever felt this good in this house, I tell mum this as we're in the kitchen cleaning up after dinner. We tried telling her no, she shouldn't have to on her birthday but the woman wouldn't listen to reason.

“I'm so sorry I never listened to you back then Kat. I kinda suspected something had happened to you but...well...yeah” she looks ashamed

“Mum... Even if you'd asked I don't think I was ready to tell you anyway. I wasn't planning on telling now either it just came out...in anger” I say and I take her hand

“But...did he force you, hurt you?” she's pale as a ghost

“Force no... he fooled me though. I thought he liked me so I gave in....then he turned heavy-handed on me. It is what it is mum. It can't be undone. It's all in the past now, Eddie's helping me heal” I say

“I like him, he's a real gem sweetheart” she smiles

“He is... So is Henry mum, I really like him” I tell her

“Oh, good” she smiles and I look at her

“He's asked you something hasn't he” I smirk

“Well...yeah...he did. This afternoon when you were all in the living room talking. He cornered me in the kitchen” she says and takes out a box showing me a beautiful ring

“Oh mum, that's gorgeous. I'm happy for you... I'm not saying all is forgotten, but we've made progress haven't we?” I say hugging her

“I hope we have Kat, I want you here for my wedding... I want you all here, well almost all of you”

“We'll be here I promise. Just let me know the date so I can see if someone can mind the store for me”

“Yeah how's that working out for you? Have you spoken to....Stella? How is she doing?”

“It's great mum, right up my alley. I spoke to her last week, she was beginning her tour of Asia. So she's got quite some time left on her trip, but she sounded like she's having the time of her life.”

“If you don't mind...could you have her call me. If she has the possibility... I wanna pick her brain on a destination for our honeymoon” Mum smiles at me

“I'll tell her, not sure how often she can call but the next time I speak to her I'll ask” I say

The next morning we're all up early. We want to get going as soon as possible so we won't get home to late the following day. Mum hugs me so tight and cries a little as we leave. It feels strange leaving again, but also it feels like this chapter is finally done. And if I'm lucky Laura actually IS gone from my life... I hope. I'm so done with her... I do hope for mum though that they can mend some of their relationship. But who knows, maybe she'll be at the wedding maybe she won't makes no difference to me.

We arrive in Hawkins the next day, late in the afternoon and as we go to get my car from Eddies boss I sigh deeply

“We're home Ed... We're finally home”

“Yeah we are...” he sounds confused

“No I mean... This is home, Seattle never felt as good as this does. It never felt like home, not even now coming back did it feel like a home I left. I felt like... I don't know a place I visited when I was younger?” I try to explain what I'm feeling but I'm not sure I'm making sense

“I get it, I think. I mean this is the only home I've ever had so... But it feels better now that I'm sharing it with you that's for sure” Eddie smiles at me “So how you feeling about your sister? Really?” he asks

“Relieved, annoyed, angry...but most of all so fucking done” I say

“So, you're ok with the outcome?”

“I never thought we'd get to have a good relationship in any scenario. Even if Steve would have tamed her and turned her in to a purring kitten would I have been at ease around her. She ruined this all on her own and I'm ok with her being gone” I say

“Well as I said... Good fucking riddance” Eddie beams

Life was good before this trip, life is better now! I talk to mum once a week, her therapist had her write down all the things she knows she's done to me and then he wanted her to talk to me about them, hear my side of it and really listen to ME when I tell her how it effected me. It's just as good for her as it is for me I think. We cry a lot, and we laugh. There is hope for a good mother daughter bond in the future... Laura hasn't been in touch with either one of us.

So yeah, bringing the hired help with me was a good call... Maybe I ought to give him a raise...or maybe a ring...

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Life of Lea Volume 3 Chapter 2: A Salty Scar Beginning

Mom looks at Lea quietly before approaching her.

 "Are you okay, Lea?" Mom asked her as she noticed that she looked like she had cried. 

"I'm fine" Lea replied as she was lying as she grinned at her mom. 

"Alright then, enjoy your breakfast then," Mom says before going to her seat.

 Momo looks at Lea with concern quietly. Lea ate her bacon quietly as she did her best to stay calm.

“So King Chuck came to talk to me earlier about bringing Momo with us since he lives in Rose Hills,” Mom exclaims as she tries to break the tension in the air everyone sat down as they ate uncomfortably. 

“Wait..what? No, Miss. Noemi you don’t have to escort me home, it’s ok, I can go home on my own” Momo replies sheepishly.

“No really it’s fine, Momo, besides King Chuck said it would also help us with finding any sightings of the missing beings as well, so it’s no trouble at all” Mom reassures him.

“And if there’s a town nearby we can ask around after dropping you off” Dad adds.

“Oh um alright then, but at least let me show you the way to Fri town as my way of saying thank you” Momo replies before eating some of his eggs.

“Of course, then it’s settled then,” Mom says with a gentle smile.

Everyone sat down as they ate uncomfortably. Once everyone finished eating, they go to their rooms to finish packing. Momo took Lea to the West Wing so she could return her royal library card. 

As they made their way, Lea gets a text from B.J. saying "Hey I miss mom so I'm tagging along to the trip to Rose Hills".

 Lea groans in annoyance as she texted him back, " Ok".

 "Everything ok, Lea?" Momo asked her.

 "Well my Aunt Nancy's dog just texted me saying he is gonna tag along with us to Rose Hills" Lea replied as she texted Aunt Nancy to let her know. 

"Let me guess, he is an annoying troublemaker?" Momo asked her.

 "More like a spoiled brat" Lea replied as they got to the library. 

" Ah got it," Momo says as he opens the door for her. 

Lea nods as she enters the library. She goes to the counter as she rings the bell. Mrs. Ramptin then comes into the room as she was in the back eating her breakfast sandwich. 

"Hi there little missy, what can I do for you?" Mrs. Ramptin asks.

 "I'm here to return my library we are leaving for Rose Hills" Lea replied as she gave the library card back. 

"I see well I hope you can come back soon, sweetie," Mrs. Ramptin says as she gently takes the library card.

 Lea nods softly before leaving with Momo. 

"You ok now, Lea?" Momo asked her. 

"Yes, I'm fine" Lea replied as she didn't give him eye contact.

 Momo stops and brings her into another hug and whispers to her, " You don't have to lie".

 Lea stayed quiet as she let him hug her as she tries to not react. 

"We should go get our bags and meet with the others for Rose Hills," Lea said out of character. 

"Right let's do that" Momo replied as he grew more concerned for her.

Lea then made her way to the guest room she was staying in, only for Momo to stop in the hallway. 

"You're not coming in?" Lea asked him. 

"No not unless you need help carrying your luggage" Momo replied. 

"Oh, um alright then," Lea says as she got her bags before bringing them into the hallway.

 "Need help?" Momo asks again as he noticed that her bags looked heavy. 

Momo then takes one of her bags before she could answer back. 

"Don't you have your stuff to carry already?" Lea asks him as she looked at him up and down.

 "Yes, but it's on a cloud wagon with the others" Momo replied. 

"Oh ok, I guess I'll make a cloud wagon when we get to everyone else" Lea exclaims.

 Momo nods in agreement as they arrived at the main hall where the others were.

 "Lea, ready to go?" Dad asked her. 

Lea nods before making a cloud wagon to put her bags on. 

Momo puts the bag he was carrying for her on the cloud wagon. Sergean nods and opens an orange portal to Rose Hills once everyone was in a count to go. Prince Kevin was there to greet them as he turned to look at Lea. 

"I'll see you later then?" Prince Kevin said as he gave her his number which was on a piece of paper that was kept inside a bubble.

 "Sure, talk to you later, Prince Kevin" Lea replied before carrying the bubble in her hands and going into the portal. 

Once she went through the portal with everyone else, she could see roses around them. 

"Beautiful roses, right?" Sergean tells Lea as he looks over at her. 

"Yea it is beautiful" Lea replied as she looks at all the roses. 

"May we go over to my parent's place before we go into town?" Momo asked.

 "Sure, lead the way" Mom replied.

 Momo nods as he leads the way to his parent's house. Sergean gave Lea a tissue from his pocket. Lea looked at him confused but she takes the tissue. She cleans off her tears and boogers before crushing the tissue and putting it in her pocket to throw away at the next trash can. 

" So, what are your parents like?" Mom asked as she turned to look at Momo. 

"They are very sweet and hardworking," Momo says as they made their way to the forest. 

"So, whose house is that on the hill?" Lea asked as she gestured up the hill.

“It’s the Vendetta family household” Momo replied. 

“Huh looks like a quiet childhood home,” Lea says. 

“I wouldn’t know I’ve never been to their house before” Momo replied. 

“Is it abandoned?” Lea asked curiously. 

“No, I heard Oliver still lives in that house, he could probably use help getting it ready for his mom returning home, I’ll call him later and ask” Momo replied. 

“Perhaps let us know if we can maybe we can help him” Mom suggested. 

“We are gonna help the Bad Apples boss’s family? That’s not right. Fuck that shit I’m out” Lea thought uncomfortably.

 “Sure, I’ll let you know after I talk to him” Momo replied as they arrived at the neighborhood in the forest.

Lea looked around confused ‘Why is there a neighborhood in the middle of this forest that was also surrounded by a bunch of roses.’ 

“Something wrong, Lea?” Sergean asks he turned to look down at her as she walked to his left side.

  “Well other than the forest having a neighborhood in the center?” How is B.J. going to get to us?” Lea asked. 

“Well, there is Fri town outside of the forest” Momo replied as he remembered Lea’s comment about B.J.

 “We can meet him at the entrance of the town” Sergean exclaims before pausing and wondering why would they give him a different meeting point.

“Alright, I’ll let him know” Lea replied as she texts B.J.

 Momo nods as they made it to his family home. 

“Nice neighborhood,” Dad says as he looked around.

 “Thanks, not a lot has changed since the last time I was here” Momo replied. 

Momo then goes up to a nice 2 story house with a horse barn beside it. He knocks on the door gently, hoping his parents were home. The door is then opened to reveal a 46-year-old Aki Kuroyuki.

 “Hi mama, I’m home and I’ve brought friends,” Momo says with a grin, hoping she wouldn’t see the cloud wagon making it to his old room in the back of the house. 

“Welcome home and welcome everyone to our lovely household” Aki replies warmly.

 “Thank you for having us,” Mom says. Aki nods as she lets them inside the house. 

Momo looks around curiously as he checked for the cloud wagon to arrive in his room quietly and safely. 

“Mama, where is papa?” Momo asked as he played cool so he wouldn’t tip off his parents.

 “Someone ask for me?” a 49-year-old Fuyu asks as he popped his head from the kitchen. 

“Hi papa, I’m home and I’ve brought over friends as well” Momo replies. 

“Oh, Welcome home, Momo,” Fuyu says as he goes to him and hugs him. 

“Thank you, what are you cooking, papa?” Momo asks. 

“Your favorite, spaghetti, and meatballs with a side of garlic bread” Fuyu replied.

“Cool sounds great,” Momo says as he noticed that the cloud wagon got into his room safely and quietly. 

“Indeed, the garlic bread should be done in a few minutes” Fuyu replied before making his way back to the kitchen. 

“I’ll be right back, mama I’m gonna go to the bathroom,” Momo says before going to the bathroom in his room. 

Aki nods before getting everyone drinks to enjoy. 

“So how do you know our son?” Aki asks them. 

“Well we met him at the Sandwich Shore in the mermaid dimension, I had noticed that he had a rough day, so I invited him over to our table to eat lunch and chat” Mom explained. 

“Aw that’s so sweet, thank you for helping my son” Aki replied. “It was no problem really,” Mom says happily.

 Momo eventually came back into the living room quietly. 

“Get everything in your room, son?” Fuyu asks. 

“Ah-…well yes, I did” Momo replied nervously. 

“And you no longer work for the Bad Apples?” Aki chimed in.

 “Y-Yea that’s right” Momo replied as he was caught red-handed. 

“Good, now you can work for us again, my precious peach,” Aki says with a smile. 

Momo nods as Mom sat up to give them eye contact in her polite mannerism.

 “I’ve been meaning to ask, have either of you seen any of the missing?” Mom asked. 

“Hm…no but you should check out the hospital for answers” Fuyu replied. 

“That’s true, we’ll do that” Dad exclaims. 

Fuyu then gets up and goes to check up on the spaghetti and garlic bread. 

“So how did you leave the Bad Apples?” Aki asks.

 “I got fired because I didn’t read the lips of the prisoners before they made their escapes” Momo replied discreetly. 

“I see…well, that’s not a good enough reason to get fired… kinda a petty reason if you ask me…” Aki exclaims. 

“Y-Yea I guess so…” Momo replied. 

“But now your gonna help the good guys now, right?” Aki asks.

 “I…I guess so but I think I need to figure out what I am supposed to do now without a job with the Bad Apples” Momo replied.

 “It’s alright, baby, I understand, adjustment isn’t easy regardless of its size at the moment,” Aki says with a smile as she assures him. 

“Hm…If we get Momo to become closer to us…then he may be able to help with our strategies” Lea thought to herself.

 “Food is ready” Fuyu exclaims. 

“Cool I’m hungry again” Momo replied as he made his way to the kitchen before the others followed in line.

Once everyone got their food, they went back to their seats to pack it for the road.

“Mrs. Kuroyuki, if it’s alright, could I send your address to a family member? He wants to meet up with us and join our journey” Lea asked.

“Sure, that’s fine, let me put it in for you” Aki replied.

Lea nods and gives Aki her phone. Aki then types the address before giving back the phone.

“Cool thank you,” Lea says politely.

“No problem” Aki replied before going back to eating her spaghetti. 

Lea then forwards the text to B.J. before going back to eating.

“Kay thanks I’m on my then” B.J. texted her back.

Lea goes to Aunt Nancy to tell her that B.J. was on his way.

Aunt Nancy nods, “Oh ok thank you.”

Lea nods before going back to her seat and looking at Momo. 

“So, do you want to come with us to Fri Town since you know the way?” Lea asks. 

“Sure, I don’t see why I can’t be your guide” Momo replied. 

“Cool, thank you for the help,” Lea says before finishing her food.

“No problem” Momo replied before there was a knocking at the door.

Fuyu gets up and opens the door to reveal B.J. with his luggage and bags.

“So much stuff…” Lea thought to herself as she looked at his stuff. 

“What’s with all the stuff, B.J.?” Aunt Nancy asked.

“Just brought the essentials” B.J. replied as he looked up from his phone.

“Liar…You just didn’t know what to bring, am I right?” Cloud implied with a smug smile.

“I-well… shut up poser, your just jealous that I’m hot and you’re not” B.J. paused before talking cocky.

“That’s some shit your bringing to the table…small breed” Cloud replied as he emphasizes his voice when he said small breed.

“Ye-I …shut up tiny di-” B.J. stammers his comeback before having his mouth covered by Momo as he used a magic ribbon.

“Language… we do not curse words in front of mothers or minors,” Momo says as he stopped their argument.

Lea stares at Momo in awe as she blushes lightly, unfortunately, Sergean sees her blushing thus quietly giving Momo the stunk eye.

[faarkas]

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now that you say it... can we get a jock!jaehyun x y/n 👀

[8:05pm]

genre: fluff and smut

warnings: mentions of fleshlight, kissing and teasing

jaehyuns pool was finally finished after seven months of it under construction. it was being remodeled into something more wider and deeper.

“babe, my clothes are wet. is it okay if i wore some of yours?” he emerges from the water making you turn. “did you say something, baby?” you dry your neck. “yeah, can i borrow some of your clothes?” he nods and you quickly leave.

you dash to his room, greeting his two dogs on the way and making his way to his closet.

you hum, swiping off a white shirt with graphic words and drawings on it. your eyebrows pinch and your head tilts, only to realize, he has did this design himself.

“so cute.” you giggle, tossing it over your shoulder and looking for a pair of his sweats.

you bite your lip when pulling at his black sweats that is neatly folded. you gasp and step back when a purple plastic thing falls.

“what the..” you reach down and you grab the thing.

gasping, you see a silicone shaped.. vagina?

what?

“what is this? is this—? oh, my god. it’s a fleshlight.” your body shakes at the sudden realization. “okay, uh.. okay.” you stick it back on-top of the stack of sweats before rushing out of his closet.

“woo, that shower felt great.” jaehyun fluffs his hair with the towel and sees you by his closet door. “what’s wrong, baby?” he sees a slight worry on your face.

“um, earlier when i was getting changed and picking out some clothes.. i found something. and, i don’t think i was meant to find it?” he tilts his head and then his face goes absolutely pale when seeing his fleshlight in your hand.

“where— where’d you find that?” he gulps and blinks repeatedly. “i was getting out some sweats for me and it just fell.” he chews on his bottom lip.

how embarrassing, he thought.

“can i ask where or.. who you got it from?” he steps closer to you and takes it from you. “johnny,” you tilt your head. “johnny mentioned it one day and i said it sounded useful so he.. got me one. i totally forgot about it.” he tosses it, hand to hand.

“ever since we start.. y’know, having sex? i forgot all about this thing.” he pushes on the silicone material.

you bite your lip. “do you still have any lube left?” his eyes shoot up to yours. “what?!” you want to giggle at his reaction. “do you think we can still use it?” his eyes twitch. “you— yeah..” he says softly and slowly.

“i think i still have some lube in..” he quickly moves back to where his bathroom was located. “in my, uh—?” he turns his head and then turns it back to you after bumping into the bathroom frame. “sorry—? uh, yeah.” you could tell he was excited.

he comes back with a bottle of lube in his hand. he clears his throat and nods to his bed. you and him silently make you ways to his bed.

you undo the towel that was around his waist and you grin when seeing his semi-hard cock. leaking precum and nearly red as his sheets.

“do i just.. wait, no? wait, yes.” you pour some into the silicone hole and some onto his cock that stands up proudly. you gently fist his cock, coating it in lube.

he groans just at you fisting him. “okay, you ready?” you ask with doey eyes and he nods.

you hold the toy above his tip before slowly sliding it down and letting it suck him. “wait, what’s this button?” you gasp when it buzzes.

“oh, my god!” you slightly jump as jaehyun lets out a whimper. “what’s it doing to you?” you ask and he tosses his head back. grabbing the sheets firmly. “it’s like— like, s—sucking and m—moving!” he shivers, sweat already forming.

you smirk a bit.

this was.. fascinating?

you continue to use the toy on his dick by letting it suck and buzz. he bucks his hips up and gasps, feeling so much pleasure.

you look up towards his nipples.

oh.

you hold the toy steady with one hand and you bring the other hand up to his nipple. you and him both flinch. he flinches at the sudden graze from your finger pad.

“d—don’t, baby!” he pleads and you grin a little.

they were so hard?

his hips continue to buck and thrust upward as he softly mumbles, pleases. “cmon, baby. cum for me. i wanna see you cum.” you whisper in his ear, softly nibbling at on his earlobe.

“y/nnn,” he whines, his hand suddenly gripping on your thigh. “i’m so close,” he buries his face in your neck and whines as his thrusts become needier.

this was a side of him you’d like to see again.

his hips slam up into the toy as he hits his climax. his low grunts sounding like music to your ears.

“that’s.. a good boy.” you whisper in his ear and he pulls away. “fuck, this thing will eat you alive.” he heaved and you suddenly laugh.

you tip his chin so his eyes look at yours. “you did so good.” you praise and his cheeks turn even more pink. your lips catch his.

“maybe.. we should bring this to our place.” you say, slowly pulling it off and watching all the cum pour out of it. “you’re naughty.” he snickers and rolls himself into you, making you giggle and fall back onto his bed.