#no cause lemme help youuu

[ibuprofenaddic]

i heard bill can’t grow out a beard…

i know EXACTLY what can help with that…. 😈

[lxnarphase]

━━ ❝ come and put your name on it ❞

special treatment : lap edition

☾₊‧⁺...ft. : gojo satoru + geto suguru + nanami kento + fushiguro toji + hakari kinji

☾₊‧⁺...cw : cockwarming, somnophilia, dirty talk, grinding + dry humping, fingerfucking, overstimulation, praise kink, edging, oral fixation, satoru's silly pet names, suguru being smug, kento being a desperate man, toji being toji, kinji being a bully

✧ g. satoru : sometimes gojo knows he fucks you too good to the point you can't think after, something he brags about to you all the time. but when you snuggle up to him, still stuffed with his cock and warm with his cum, he can't help but run his hands all over you. and when he realizes you fell asleep on his dick, his heart squeezes and his cock throbs hard.

"pretty angel, did you fall asleep? oh, that's just precious...you're making my heart squeeze, i wish i had my phone, you look so cute like this." "did you say my name? dreaming about me? god, you're so precious, i could just fuck you like this...shit, don't fuckin' squeeze on me like that, are you having a wet dream right now? god, i love you so fucking much." "aww, my little mochi is so cute! look at youuu, you're gushin' all over the place. messy fucking pussy too small to keep my cock and all my cum inside you." "mm, fuck, pretty thing. you wakin' up? hi pretty girl...oooh, fuck, d-did you just cum? holy fuck, c'mon, baby, on your back, lemme fuck you, princess, let 'toru make you cum again, yeah?”

✧ g. suguru : suguru's softly cooing at you when you sleepily walk into the living room, whining to him that you had a dream and you wanted him to 'fix the problem he caused.' all he can do is just chuckle at how childish and bratty you can be as his hands are moving up and down your sides while he grinds up into you.

"you're such a brat, you know that right? always blaming me for your dreams. it's not my fault you can't stop thinking about how good i fuck you." "hmm? ooh, i see...you keep having dreams of me cumming inside you, hm? are you trying to say something, princess? d'you want me to start breeding you?" "i didn't say stop moving, did i? or do you need me to do all the work? heh, so spoiled, i've spoiled you absolutely rotten." "i know, but just cum once like this, won't you? if you do, i promise i'll fill your cute pussy with my cum, okay? mhm, promise, princess, i'll give you what you need."

✧ n. kento : nanami loves having you close to him, especially when you sit in his lap. it lets him nuzzle his nose into your neck, pressing little kisses where he can while your legs are spread over his strong thighs, his thick fingers leisurely pumping in and out of your needy hole, chuckling against your skin whenever you jolt.

"honey, have i mentioned how gorgeous you are? you look so beautiful like this...spread open and wanting, just for me." "you're sucking my fingers in so well. look at that...do you think you can take a third?" "it's so messy. look at what you've done to my fingers, honey, they're soaked. clean them off for me, i want you to taste yourself before i put them back in. maybe tonight we can make you squirt, hm? do you wanna try, darling?" "you think you're going to cum again? poor thing, your little cunt is so greedy, she just wants to cum over and over again on my fingers...is my cock not good enough for you, mm? aww, don't pout, i'm just teasing you, darling." "i know, i know, it's too much, but you can take it. be my good girl, just take it and keep cumming until you can't anymore."

✧ f. toji : sitting on toji's lap is, in his mind, an invitation for him to run his hands all over you. his cock is already hard in his sweats, but he's subdued the second you get comfortable and slowly grind against him, groaning when you press sweet kisses into his neck.

"tch, are you gonna let me fuck your thighs t'night? pretty please? yeah, that's right, i'm askin' nicely. why? don't play stupid, doll, you know what they do to me." "shit...keep moving those hips, sweetheart, you feel so fuckin' good like this." "god, i can feel that pretty pussy leaking through my sweats. big bad toji make you that fuckin' wet, mama? y'like grinding that clit on my dick through my pants? dirty fucking girl." "mmh, you keep tugging my hair like that and I'm not even gonna take you to the bedroom, i will fuck you into this damn couch, woman.” "listen here, wifey, I'll wreck your cunt until you can't think about anything but me inside you. hell, I'll ruin this stupid couch in the process, i don't give a fuck about stainin' it."

✧ h. kinji : when you sit on kinji's lap, it's when he's watching a fight on tv. you can tell it's not going how he wants it to go, the toothpick between his teeth being gnawed on. when you make eye contact with him, he just raises an eyebrow, one of his hands squeezing your hip.

"cupcake, do me a favor and get on my dick before i get up and give us a reason to get a new tv." "hey, hey, don't move yet, let me see if he lands this punch...don't whine like that before i put my fingers in that pretty little mouth t' shut you up." "you always squeeze so tight when i press down on your tongue like this...pretty thing likes that shit, doesn't she? go on, fuck yourself on my dick while you drool all on my fingers like a slut." "mm, shit, baby, i can't focus on that bullshit fight, lemme help you. yeah, thaaaat's it, let your boy fuck you nice and deep, make ya cream, juuuust like this."

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Cursed Lips Sink Ships

A/N: Nothin special.. Just out fave cursed speaker takin things a bit too far..

Toge didn't mean to. He swear on all that he honors the word just slipped from his lips. If any ones to blame it should be you. Two of you in a empty class room, supposed to be practicing a few techniques. That went out the window when you tripped, grabbing onto Toge's arm and taking him down with you.

He absolutely cannot recall how it ended up with you shamelessly writhing in his lap nude. One hand sloshing around inside your hungry lil puss while the other kneads your tit, deep blue manicured fingers massaging the soft flesh roughly as you moan out to him.

"Tooogeee! You see it? Don't look away, pussy's so wet for you. She likes you so much, huh? Know you like it too. Dont think I can't feel how h-hard your dick is. Bet it's as pretty as you are.. Mmmm.. Keep watching."

So he stares at you through the wide, long mirror adorning the thin wall. The sight and nasty filth spewing from your alluring lips makes his dick twitch and leak in his black slacks. Bad enough they're fucking drenched from the mess spillin outta you and he doesn't have a second pair with him.

"Doing so gooood, Toge. Listen like such a good boy. Ahhh.. Got me so close, gonna cum on my fingers so hard."

Fuck, he wants to see that. NEEDS to see it like he needs air. Toge just hopes he can hold his nut before then. It doesn't help that your ass repeatedly grinds slow circles on his cock. Doesn't help at all that you smell so good: like fresh fruit and blossoms and he doesn't know why that's so arousing.

"Ohfuckohfuck! Never felt this good before. Cause of you, Toge. All cause of youuu!"

Now he has to close his eyes for a moment, can't take the way your head leans back on his shoulder as you stare up at him in a daze. Body so soft, curves on display as you press against him sensually.

He doesn't understand how you think he can endure this. Just the sounds of your loud sloppy finger fuck is finna make him abandon this lil charade. He's bout to have the whole school hear the wails he can draw from your glossy lined lips.

"Open your eyes, Toge. Mmmfuck- gotta keep your pretty eyes on me, member? Eyes on me and n-no touchin. Then maybe I let you get a taste.."

Toge gulps, eyes opening as he squirms into the hard floor. His nails dig sharply into his thighs, hoping that's enough to keep from pinning you down and stuffing his face into your puffy brown folds.

"Ohhhh! Toge! Toge, I'm so close! You ready? Huh, baby? Ahhhfuh- wanna see me cum?"

Its cute how quick he nods for you, gaze so desperate as he stares in-between your legs through the reflection. So fuckin thirsty for it as you lose control in his arms, goosebumps covering his skin when your fingers rub neat little circles on your clit.

"Almost theeeere-"

'Come on, sweetheart.' Toge thinks. 'Cum for me. Lemme have it, y/n. Cum, cum, cum-.'

"Cum."

He doesn't mean to, the word spilling from his lips before he can stop. Cursed energy flowing out with it, compelling you to obey forcefully. The orgasm is so fuckin ferocious, forces your pitiful lil puss to contract around your fingers powerfully. It doesnt matter that you rip both hands from your overstimulated frame, still cumming like you got direct pressure on your throbbing lil button.

"P-plee-easse To! S-stooop! STOP!"

The amount of liquid that comes outta you is insane, bathing Toge's lower half as you drain your pussy on his clothed cock. You buck so widly in his lap, he has to grip your spasming body tight. Just cant take his eye's of your reflection, watching when you reach back to grip the hair at his nape to anchor yourself.

"Togeeee!"

Toge's so sorry, so so fuckin sorry. Can't believe he got caught slippin like this. He doesn't know how to help you more than covering up your hysterical shrieks with his palm as he cradles your body to his. Feels like Satan himself when he has to tense his gut to not buss at the scene before him.

"Salmon.. Salmon.." He whispers soothingly at your ear, apologizing over and over.

You cum for a full minute, the longest 60 seconds of your fucking life. Can't breath or see pass the tunnel vision as your sweaty frame goes limp in Toge's arm. Don't feel him shakin your body frantically and tappin at your warm cheek as he tries to wake you. You're completely outta it when Saturo clears his throat, knockin sharply outside the classroom door.

"Is everyone- uh.. Everything okay in there?"

[101ocs]

Leslie Transcript

Note: I just wanted to do this for funsies giggle :3!

[Leslie’s ability, “SIC,” allows him to call upon his dog, Bullet, to attack any victim close enough to him. Bullet cannot kill a victim himself, but can incapacitate them if their health is low enough.]

Feed Grandpa

- I’ll read you a story after this is all done here, grandpa.

- Here you go, Grandpa! A lil’ snack!

- Johnny didn’t mean to, Grandpa…we’ll fix it.

- I gotta present for youuu! Say ‘aaah…’

- I wish you were up n movin’ again. Things would be so much easier.

Victim Found

- Hey, that’s my hidin’ spot!

- What’re you doin’ in there, babe?

- You thought I wouldn’t check here? Really?

- Sorry, babe. Cat’s outta the bag.

- Peekaboo!

- You shy or somethin’? C’mon out.

Victim Hit

- I’m tryna be gentle!

- Awh, yer blood’s so pretty! Lemme see a lil’ more, ‘kay?

- Gotcha good there!

- Why’re you squirmin’?! That just makes things worse!

- I’ll make it quick, babe! Just stop movin’!

Blood Trail

- I’ma have’ta clean this up, y’know…

- What did I say? I told you I’d be nicer.

- Man, I really don’t want clean up duty again.

- Phtt…someone’s havin’ a bad day, huh?

- Yeah, that’s it. Leave Bullet somethin’ to rat you out.

Match Start

- Bullet’s gonna have a field day with this one!

- I’ve never really done a chase like this before…gotta stay on my toes.

- I might be young, but I ain’t dumb. I’ll find ‘em.

See Victim Escape

- We’re really gonna get it this time!

- Shit! This can’t be happenin’ right now!

- I’ll send Bullet after ‘em.

- Goddamnit. I gotta tell Ma.

Idle

- I gotta prove that I ain’t a kid no more!

- That girl Johnny liked…she was really pretty. I mean, really pretty. He didn’t have to do that…

- This may be my first rodeo, but that don’t mean nothin’! I’ll still get it done!

- Bullet should be waking up soon. (sigh) He’s such a good boy…

- Y’know I…I don’t really like killin’. But it is what it is. Gotta do what’s best for us.

Sees Enemy

- I promise I’ll be way nicer than the others. Just c’mere.

- It’s okay…c’mere, sweetheart.

- I’m sorry it has to be this way. Really, I am.

- It’ll be over soon, hun. C’mon over here.

- All of this is pointless. It’ll hurt worse if you squirm. 

Ability Denied

- Bullet can’t hear me from here…

- Nope. No scent for Bullet to track.

- Bullet won’t be able to find ‘em.

- Let’s wait a lil’ longer…

Use Ability

- Sic ‘em, Bullet!

- Get ‘em, boy!

- Find ‘em, Bullet!

- [whistle]

Execution

- Sweet dreams…

- Don’t keep the angels waitin’.

- There you go. You’ll find her up there…I promise.

- Night, night.

- Rest easy, babe.

Cook Seen

- Don’t be hollerin’ at Bubba, okay? You’re makin’ him nervous.

- Let me know if you need help, ‘kay?

- You seen anyone yet? Huh? Huh?

- I’m sure Johnny’s sorry for all this mess, alright? Can you just drop it please?

- Hey, hey, hey, what you gonna cook up for dinner tonight? (laughter)

Hitchhiker Seen

- O-Oh, my bad. I’m in the way…

- Did Grandpa really teach you how to make those traps? You’re so lucky!

- Hey, you should really stop mutterin’ ‘bout my folks, y’know…

- I think you should set a few more traps, man. They’re runnin’ around everywhere!

- I know you’re more experienced than me but…I don’t think messin’ around will do much for our cause.

Johnny Seen

- There you are, Johnny! Me and Bullet have been lookin’ all over for you!

- We should be more gentle with them this time…y’know?

- Johnny…is this about that girl? …Never mind that, we’ll get ‘em!

- I should start workin’ out like you do. My arms could use a lil’ more muscle! (laughter)

- Mama’s worried about you, y’know. Once we catch ‘em, I think you should try to work things out…o-or not.

Sissy Seen

- I’ll get outta yer way…

- Make sure you don’t overdo it with that poison, okay? Ma gets pissed off whenever you do.

- What’re you always singin’ anyway? I don’t get it.

- I’m worried one of these days yer gonna step on somethin’ and hurt yerself. You should really put some shoes on or somethin’!

- Yer flower garden’s doing real well, Sissy! Must be that fertilizer we make. (giggle)

- Y’know, I’m surprised to see you! Thought you were gone for good last time. I’m glad you came back…

Nancy Seen

- Hey, mama! Having any luck over here?

- We’ll definitely catch these kids with you ‘round, mama! You had tons of practice with me n Johnny way back when, huh? (laughter)

- Mama, you think I should call Bullet out soon? He’ll handle this like a champ!

- When I find ‘em, I’ll bring ‘em to you, mama! I promise.

- Need any help, ma?

Bubba Seen

- Woah! You work that saw real good, man! Real good!

- Make sure you’re havin’ fun, alright? We can hang out later, if you want!

- Sorry, man. I’ll get outta your way!

- Are they botherin’ you again? (sigh) Don’t listen to ‘em! You’re doing awesome! I wish I could be as cool as you!

- You’re doing great! Keep going, man!

Cook

- You oughta get yer brother and mother in line, boy!

- Stop yer whinin’ and get to work!

- C’mon, kid. We don’t have all day! Let’s find ‘em!

- If it weren’t for yer brother, we wouldn’t be in this predicament! I keep tellin’ him, but he just don’t listen…

- You better not go off and get us into trouble like this too!

Hitchhiker

- Y-You don’t know nothing ‘bout nothing! Yer just a k-kid!

- I-It’s funny how you n Johnny look alike…(snicker)

- Better hu-hurry or your mama m-m-might give you a scar next!

- You wanna hear a s-secret? C’mere, I’ll tell you a s-secret!

- You still scared of k-killin’? Huh? (laughter) I knew it! Yer shakin’!

Johnny

- C’mon, lil’ boy. Pick up yer feet.

- It’s like that game we used to play as kids! (laughter) Hope you learned a thing or two from that.

- Don’t give up on me now! Keep searchin’!

- Thatta boy, Les. Keep it movin’.

- You see, Les? This is what happens when you’re too easy on them kids! Gotta make sure you finish what you started!

Sissy

- (laughter) Well, aren’t you a sweet thing?

- You just haven’t found the light yet, sugar. That’s all!

- Oh, there you are! I planted some new flowers I want you to see once we’re done!

- Don’t start getting into trouble like your brother does, now. He’s enough as is.

- (laughter) Aww, sugar…you can hardly hold your shears without shakin’.

Nancy

- Breathe, sweetheart. You’re doing just fine.

- Remember what I taught you, Leslie. You’ll be alright.

- Hold those shears up, sweetie. You won’t hit a thing with it swingin’ like that.

- C’mon, Leslie! We can’t let them get away! Get focused!

- There’s a first for everything, Leslie. Don’t get cold feet now.

[eunchancorner]

Prompt idea comin your way!

Tickle fight between Kevin and streber. You can’t convince me streber doesn’t use his vampy teeth against his ticklish candy boyfriend

NO BC I’VE HAD THIS IN MY HEAD FOR DAYS Also I’m a fan of the hc that Streber got a fully-functional prosthetic arm after the Tender Treats incident (or maybe I’m just too lazy to write him one-handed lol)

Lers Kevin and Streber, Lees Kevin and Streber

Warning: one cuss word

Word count: 934

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“Kevinnnnn,” Streber whined as he gently shook his boyfriend's shoulder, “Wake upppppp.”

“Noooo… ‘s my day off, lemme sleep…” Kevin whined right back, snuggling up further into the soft blankets.

“I knowww, so I wanna spend time with youuu, but I can’t do that if you don’t get upppp!”

“Then cuddle with meeee, ‘m colddddd.”

“... That took an unexpectedly sweet turn but I am NOT complaining!” Streber cheered as he flopped down beside his lover, pulling him close to his chest and resting his chin on Kevin’s fluffy hair.

He looked down in confusion at the fluffball as he heard a whine, raising an eyebrow at him.

“What are you whining about now?” he questioned, “This is what you wanted.”

“Your prosthetic is coldddd… take it offf… why do you have that thing on so early…?”

“So I can do this!” Streber gave Kevin a soft squeeze, one that caused him to melt into his chest with a contented sigh.

“Good enough, it can stay…”

“Thanks, Kev,” Streber said as he pressed a soft kiss to the grumpy man’s temple, watching his frown try to morph into a smile before it was stopped halfway.

“Heyyy, I saw that. C’mon, gimme a smileeeee!” Streber cooed, making his boyfriend’s face flush just a bit.

“Noooo…” he whined yet again, hiding his face in his boyfriend’s chest, “no smileee…”

“Awww, pleaseeeee?” said boyfriend gently cooed, lightly tapping his fingers along the backs of the candy store cashier’s ribs, feeling him huff and squirm a bit in his arms. “Don’t make me make youuu~”

“Pff- n-nooooo…” Kevin mumbled, holding back the giggles that wanted to bubble out.

“Nooooo?~ Alright, then I guess you leave me no choice!~”

And, suddenly, those gentle taps turned into quick scribbles, making Kevin huff out the giggles he was trying to hide. The soft, sweet sound melted Streber’s heart and he couldn’t help the soft smile that overtook his face. Kevin was just too cute!

“Nohohoho, Strehebeheherrrrr,” he bubbled out, his face moving to Streber’s shoulders, “Stahahahahap.”

“Aww, why would I do that? This makes you sound so happy!” the vampy boi squealed, nuzzling into Kevin’s neck. “But I could make you sound happierrrr~”

“Nohot if Ihi mahahake youhu fihihirst!”

Suddenly, little raspberries were being blown all over Streber’s collarbone, making him let out a more panicked squeal, followed by dorky laughter and little kicks.

“EEEhehehe Kehehev nohOHOHO!” his laughter picked up again as his fingers accidentally dug into Kevin’s ribs in an attempt to ground himself from the tickles, making his poor boyfriend squeal into his shoulder, which tickled a lot more than it should have.

“Kehehehev! Dohohon’t mahahake mehehe- EEEHEHEhehehe!” Streber tried to warn but it came out as a high squeal as Kevin found the breath to blow a raspberry right in the crook of his neck, “Thahat’s ihihit!”

He nibbled at Kevin’s neck and dug his fingers into his ribs, making the poor candy kid squeal and cackle, bringing his face out of Streber’s neck and gripping onto the back of his shirt, kicking and squealing to try to let out the ticklish energy filling his whole body and lighting up his nerves.

“STREHEHEHEB! NAHAHOHOHO IHIHIT’S BAHAHAD! SOHO BAHAHAD!” he complained, squirming about and doing his best to keep from curling up to block the tickles.

“It’s too late, the vapmire is awake, and he’s hungry for your laughter! Muhahahahaha!” the haunted house host used his best vampire voice, something that never failed to make Kevin laugh at least a bit louder at the silliness, and succeeding in turning his already bubbly laughter squeaky and happy. He slipped his hands under Kevin’s shirt, wincing a bit and the small scream he let out.

“NAHAHOHO STREHEHEBEHER! COHOHOHOLD!!” he complained yet again, this time about the prosthetic hand scribbling and digging at his ribs.

“Yeah, funny how metal doesn’t trap heat very well, huh? Guess you’re just gonna have to deal with it!~”

“YOUHUHU SUHUHUCK!”

“Oh, I suck do I?”

Oh no

“Well, guess you leave me no choice!”

OH NO.

Kevin should have guessed that would happen, but the words flew out of his mouth before he could stop them. Nevertheless, the fact that Streber pulled one hand away would have helped him if the anticipation of what he was grabbing didn’t make him feel ten times more ticklish. The nibbles at his neck stopped for just a bit, where he was able to look up and see Streber fitting his vampire teeth from Halloween into his mouth. Of course he couldn’t help the silent laughter that left his mouth as he felt the hand digging back in right as the stupidly sharp teeth gently brushed against his skin in a way that was too ticklish to be legal. If he wasn’t so comfy being snuggled up to his boyfriend he’d have rolled away and hid in the blankets. Damn Streber and his comfortingness!

Poor Kevin had to give in, he had no choice, it was way too ticklish and he was reaching his limit.

“STREHEHEB! YOUHU WIHIHIHIN! YOUHUHU WIHIHIHIN!!” he gave in, slapping Streber on the back, panting and giggling as the tickles finally stopped.

“Aww, good try baby, you almost had me! Hehe, too bad I’m such a good tickler~ Now get up, we’re having Bojangles for breakfast!” he announced, taking the vampire teeth out of his mouth and getting up.

“Mhmhm, ohokay…” Kevin mumbled as he sat up and sighed the last of his giggles out. He silently swore, one day he’d beat Streber in a tickle fight. One day.

But for now, he needed some biscuits!

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Hehe Bojangles biscuits are good, especially when they’re packaged with the fries and seasoning gets all over them and they’re just so mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

[rafasbiscuits]

Tagged by @schumi-nadal and @fisherkings thank u for tagging me guys it's always an honour, love youuu😘😘

Rules: post 10 of your favorite comfort mfovies then tag 10 people.

1. X Men movie series. Definitely, absolutely, undoubtedly, comfort movie. X Men. I remember watching the prequels with my brother as a kid when it's only the two of us at home. It's not just a comfort movie it's literally a fricking nostalgia for me. Then continued watching the whole timeline when I had my own computer.

2. STAR WARS MOVIES!!! Been a fan since I was a literal toddler and grew up with this. All sorts of nostalgia will come rushing to me and I will immediately feel hugged everytime I listen to the theme and just, see a familiar character. hey I don't know any lore cause I don't watch the cartoons but I watch enough to know what's going on🤷

3. Mean Girls. Yes, I watch Mean Girls on repeat everytime I eat lunch, it helps me eat cause I get distracted by all the drama going on, it's not nostalgic or anything cause I first watched it like two years ago but it is definitely a favourite and an absolute comfort movie.

4. Any Ghibli movies, I mean cmon, Ghibli!!! All my childhood anime movies are made from Ghibli. I love every single one of themm

5. Any Barbie movies (especially the Mariposa one, and the Princess Academy one and OMG THE MERMAID ONE!!) wait the mermaid one definitely needs its own like thing but I'm just putting it here. THE MERMAID BARBIE IS SO ICONIC I LOVE THAT MOVIE SO SO MUCH omg I have to rewatch

6. Twilight Series. Don't- actually. yes. I don't care anymore, I will not keep denying the fact that I LOVE this movie. It's part of my childhood and this movie really gave me alot of memories, I always watch the series whenever I'm sad or stressed about school..which is, all the time.

7. GOTG trilogy. Ugh, I mean I'm a Marvel fan in general (but I lean more to X Men), but Guardians Of The Galaxy will always be special to me. And the trilogy ended this year too and lemme tell you i CRIED. I remember begging my brother to lend me his USB so I can watch the first movie, and I did (took me a few weeks) and then BAM! Found comfort characters, all their songs became my comfort songs and immediately became a comfort movie, seriously the whole movie feels like home to me, god I love them.

8. Brokeback Mountain. I don't need to say anything about this, explains alot already.

9. Interstellar. Loved that movie to the CORE. watched it on the cinema and this movie made me fall in love with Nolan.

10. mmm I can't think of anything anymore but uhhh 2001: A Space Oddysey. Love it forever and always, the beginning of time and all that, loved the book it's one of my favourite books. And then the movie was just out of this world (literally) soundtrack? Top. Acting? Absolutely fantastic. Cinematography? yES. Perfection. I have an interest in the topic which is why I just feel so happy when I rewatch it..

Tagging...uhhh: @yoellglia @swaggypsyduck @tam-is-blogging @thefrootloopman @hubillusion @jcferrero @bluespring864 @raulsevyn @soronya @janesurlife (I'd love to tag all of you, yes the one who is reading this, but it says 10, I love you all very much tho😘)

[beautifulblooms]

Can I request a Steve X byers male reader ,where the reader SA at a party and began to distance himself for everyone even his family (this can be set up if the Byers family never left Hawkins) and Everyone was worried cause every time they tried to speak to him he’ll just walk over or runaway an how he’ll be squirming in his sit every time he sit down anywhere.Joyce will be the first to find out cause she went through his room and found his diary about it ?  and he ending up inviting everyone in his home and tell them why he been acting weird and Steve comfort the reader and cuddle him until he fall asleep. (Feel free to not write this if not comfortable)

You're Not Alone Here Babe - Steve Harrington x Male!Byers!Reader

Male!Reader, he/him, this is quite honestly something I can really relate to, I as someone who's been a victim of un-consensual touches/sexual assault would like to say that anyone who has experienced this is not alone, it is sadly very common, and it is a very serious thing that happens which most people take far too lightly. On that note, this will be a hurt+comfort, and for my own sake the SA scene will be slightly glazed over, not ignoring it, just not vividly described. I hope those who relate to this can find a bit of solidarity and comfort in this, and just know that you are never alone. I kinda cut the last bit out where reader tells everyone what happened, but he does tell Steve and there’s some good fluff that happens afterwards.

CIS Women and Female Aligned people, please DNI, this story and all of my others are for non-binary, masculine aligned and male readers!

Tags: @qthetherapist , @rlmt1 , @eddieverse , @alexs-playground @mazettns, @mother-dragon-and-her-hatchlings

SEXUAL ASSAULT WARNING PROCEED AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!

I shouldn’t have come here, parties aren’t my thing and I really can’t fucking handle liquor either, there should be no reason I’m at this fucking house party, damn near black out drunk with someone hanging off me.

“C’mon (y/n), I know you like me to, just lemme kiss you, a few kisses won’t kill you.” I wanted to scream, shout at her to get off of me, I didn’t want kisses from someone else, I wanted Steve. I wanted my boyfriend, why can’t he be here when I need him, not like he can kiss me right now but that’s all I want. She made her way onto her toes, trying so desperately to drag me down to kiss my lips even in my drunken state I was able to keep my back plastered to the wall and stiff as a board.

“Just lean down for me, your lips must be so soft c’mon lemme kiss youuu.” Half her words were slurred and I could only half make out what she was saying. She must’ve realized I wasn’t gonna lean down and just began to kiss my neck, all the way around, lingering on my Adam's apple and trying to pull the collar of my shirt down to keep kissing down. She just kept going, we were literally on the back porch of the house, all I wanted was to sit down and sober up before driving myself home. Now here I was stuck pressed up against a wall being kissed up and down by a girl I didn’t even know.

“If you won’t lean down for me I guess I’ll lean down a lot more for you.” Fuck. Fuck no. I glance down, the only thing I can do while stuck here in my panic attack and anger. She’s on her knees in an instant, rubbing her face on my crotch and slowly reaching out the zipper.

“No please, don’t.” All I could mutter was “no”’s and “don’t”’s begging her to stop what she was doing.

“Please? Are you asking me all pretty to keep going?” She just kept going, then the back door slammed open, thank god someone was gonna help.

“The hell do you think you’re doing to him? Get off!” STEVE! Thank fuck it was Steve that came out and not someone else. He grabbed her hands and pulled her away from me, shoving her to the ground. I was so close to passing out that I almost fell onto Steve, simply throwing my hands around his shoulders.

“Please, get me home, I can’t stay here Steve.” My words were shakier than I wanted, his hand making its way up my back and resting on the back of my neck.

“I’ll get you home, just hang on a second.” He slowly let go and moved to pick me up bridal style, allowing me to drape an arm around his shoulders and bury my face in his shoulder. He walked around the outside of the house so no one saw us. Careful to place me in the passenger seat he whispered some stuff to me but I couldn’t really hear it. Hopping in the drivers seat he turned the key in the ignition, starting up his car and the hum of the engine lulled me to sleep quickly.

The next couple weeks we’re a blur, wake up, school, eat, sleep, repeat. Over and over and over again until all the while I was slowly distancing myself from everyone. My mom, brothers, Steve, everyone at school, I just stopped talking to everyone. They all still tried to talk to me, trying so hard but I just couldn’t talk back, as much as I wanted to tell them about what happened I just couldn’t. I felt so empty for days, not able to do anything but the cycle I had built after what happened.

“Baby, please, I don’t want to force you, I just want to know what happened and how to help you.” Steve was sat in front of me on my bed, holding my hands and begging me to tell him what she did to me.

“I- I can’t Steve, it hurts and I don’t want to remember it, but it’s all I can think about.” Looking down at our hands the moment from that night was on loop, almost like photos flashing in my mind of what she was doing.

“Hey, baby, I’m not forcing you, you don’t have to tell me, I just want to help you that’s all. That’ll be easier if you tell me what’s going on in that cute little noggin of yours, okay? Tell ya what, how about we go get some ice cream, chill on the hood of my car off by lovers lake, and we just take a day for us yeah?” He always knew exactly what to say to me to cheer me up, I just nodded my head along to what he said and stood up. It was a short drive to the ice cream parlor, Steve let me get whatever I wanted, and as promised we took an even shorter drive to lovers lake and sat on the hood of his car. We didn’t even talk for a while, just admiring the lake and the sounds of nature all around us. Maybe this was the right time, a place I love, next to the man who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I took a deep breath before trying my best to formulate the words.

“She assaulted me, I-I mean she um, she wanted to make out with me but I didn’t want it so she- she um,” I had to take another shaky breath before continuing, the tears starting to blur my vision, “She just kept kissing on my neck, and down my chest and I think she was gonna…suck me off or something I really don’t want to think abo-“ Steve just grabbed me and pulled me into his arms, not even worried about me finishing the last part of what I was trying to tell him.

“I’m so sorry, I’m sorry that I wasn’t paying attention to you enough that you got pulled into that by her. I shouldn’t have brought you to that party, I don’t need a party to have fun with my boyfriend, all I need is you.” The tears that were threatening to spill did, gushing down my cheeks and drenching Steve’s button up as my hands clenched the back of it. Sobs racked my whole body and I wasn’t able to focus on anything but what Steve was whispering in my ears and his hands rubbing up and down my back. We stayed like that for a while before my tears finally stopped, but I still held onto Steve, too comfortable to let go. It still hurts, and I don’t think I’ll ever forget it, but at least I can know that I have someone who understands, someone who cares about me and will keep me safe.

[shozaii]

title: too feisty.

genre: angst.

characters: dazai, chuuya, kunikida, akutagawa.

warnings: rough behavior, the boys arguing with you :(

request: hi, i could ask for scenarios and headcanons for dazai, chuuya, kunikida, akutagawa, when i have an argument with my s/o and they don't speak to each other for several days. how it is reconciled and after how many days. thank you very much☺️☺️☺️😉😉😌😌

(a/n): hewwooo anon! thank youuu so much for requesting!! i did my best writing this, so i hope you enjoy reading it! 

masterlist.

☆ d a z a i.

- arguing with dazai is like yelling into the void. he doesn’t really understand why you’re both going through this pain, the torture of the wrong emotions at a very wrong time - when in reality it was all supposed to be sunshine and rainbows. did you not see the sunshine in his eyes anymore? was he going to be left alone again? so many thoughts left his head, yet all he could do was listen to what you have to say.

- simple to say, he is quiet the entire time because he just doesn’t want you both to end up torn; worse, broken. he wouldn’t want to see you break, either. unable to express any of his feelings, he tends to stare at you with a thin line formed on his lips.

- it depends on what you’re arguing, really. if he knows it’s his fault, he obliges to it. if he’s just confused, his darkened gaze burns into you. he looks like he’s about to flip. instead, he huffs softly, walks up to you, and looks right at you for a bit.

- once he’s done looking at you, he leaves. he walks and walks to literally anywhere which would give him comfort. he looks up into the sky, and wonders just what he could do to become a better person. after all, it was all for you.

- shall no one come in between and take away one from the other.

- the silent treatment has gone as far as a week. dazai respects the time you need to be alone, even though he is tempted to initiate a conversation earlier than expected. the other arguments have lasted for at least 2-3 days. i wouldn’t see him asking for help from anyone - he wants to show you and himself that he has the capability of reaching himself out to you, owning up to his mistakes and reconcile. if it was you who returns first, his heart would literally shatter. 

- i feel like he would call you to come over to the favorite spot of yours, or maybe walk up to you one fine night, wrapping his arms around you, planting slow kisses on your neck. his way of apologizing is sometimes through affection, or touch. it’s like a reassurance that he’s going to be there for you, and he understands that arguments do happen once in a while. 

☆ c h u u y a.

- he might get really irritated. no cap. i have a feeling he might blow up on you just a little? but the irritation mostly comes from the moment the two of you start arguing. he clenches his fists a whole lot, might chew the inside of his lip, try not to look at you in the eyes because he might start tearing up too.

- oh he might go as far as to slamming his hands on the table, which would leave you taken aback by his actions. once he realizes what he did, he just crumbles because holy crap did he not want to see you panic. 

- chuuya doesn’t like silent treatment at all. i feel like he would have a fear of abandonment. the pre - port mafia days didn’t treat him right. at this point his heart is thumping hard because when you both begin the treatment, he knows he’s not going to go through this well. so how does he cope? wine. but he doesn’t go to a bar. it’s always from the stock he saves at home. he possibly never leaves the house, either - except for serious missions.

- he shakes when his comrades tell him to text you, so practically he would rather do it face to face. it seems way more better that way for him. this period lasts for about 2 days max. he can never go beyond that.

- cue him engulfing you into a warm cuddle sesh; it’s going to take a while for him to let go of you. he talks about how wrong he was, how he’s going to make it up for you - i feel like he would’ve gotten you something just in case. he’s just willing to spend tons for you i swear

☆ k u n i k i d a.

- i feel like one of his written ideals about you/arguments is him reminding himself that conversation is key. it doesn’t have to be any specific topics; it must be implemented in everything. i have a huge headcanon that kunikida tends to get nervous if he has to let out an opinion he never has put out about, until the very last minute where he has to decide his own fate - right or wrong?

- but nope, he’s not reserved. he would let you know exactly how does he feel during the argument, though he would never, ever try and raise his voice at you. let’s just say you accidentally raise your own, he wouldn’t be bothered by it either, and would maintain his composure.

- yes, he does get angry very easily. but when it comes to you his guard gets let down, and he is more of himself when it comes to conversations with you. fights are very rarely heated. 

- i think they do get pretty intense when he’s just so stressed out with work in general, worried if he could protect you during these trying times, paperwork maybe? or how you might take his job easily while he doesn’t. it doesn’t hit him at first but when he does realize that he screamed at you, his heart drops to his feet. the longest you have not talked to each other is for about a day.

- sometimes i forget that kunikida is younger than dazai. but anyway - if dazai notices kunikida’s sour face, and somehow dazai gets him to spit it all out. this would somehow give clarification to kunikida that his partner isn’t all that bad when it comes to advice. he would give pretty good ones and fulfil his role as a senior.

- when he apologizes he looks down at the floor, but slowly proceed to look up into your eyes if he realizes this is his opportunity to take. 10/10 would give you the smallest apologetic smile, and might even kneel while taking your hand. he’s just sooo in love with you aksjkdjkj

☆ a k u t a g a w a.

- hot-tempered. send tweet. 

- a little bit like chuuya to be honest. would bang his fists against a hard surface, stomp the floor, or crush any type of object he has in his hands. but never, ever expect him to use rashomon on you. having you in his life was more than a gift itself, so using his ability on you wouldn’t even be on the last things he would do.

- maybe when he does show his anger by banging and smashing things around, you would see a red glow which would cause you to back away or be afraid of him. this is his turning point. has he officially scared you already? was he bad? what did he look like in your eyes? what’s your next step?

- not talking to each other would probably last as long as a week? two weeks. it’s what i see. he gets scared of himself too, and might as well get a panic attack from what he has done to hurt his loved one. he’s always wanted you to be his first and last. would go to more missions to distract himself (and win most fights, but fail at forgetting about the argument you had). 

- in this case, it would take some time for him to loosen up and talk to someone about it. he might have done this once. only once, never repeated again because he’s just so embarrassed to do so. 

- aku would start the conversation. he’s lightly tap on your shoulder and might utter the words, “let’s talk” but tiny. as for affection, he would kiss your hand and look away, flushed. there would be this lil pout too, but at least you guys are one again.

(a/n): after a long time, here i am with a new fic for bsd!! i feel accomplished now UwU!! lemme know what you think!!🥰❤

[2p-stuff-because-i-miss-them]

could you do 2p allies with a like really tall s/o, tall women don’t get enough love🥺🥺🥺🥺

i love your writing btw❤️❤️❤️

LEG

2p America: “Woah there...I don’t remember ordering such a tall glass of water~”. Allen is in love, no really he’s just 🥰. Deadass always hits on s/o with height pick up lines even though s/o’s already his girlfriend- (ask him to stop dw he will). Hand holding is required in large crowds because he gets really lost sometimes and s/o is a good landmark. CLIMBS s/o or completely yeets them down for a kiss 90% of the time. Whats that? Did Allen hear someone shit talking his s/o’s height? teehee. ON HIS LIFE HE WANTS THE SMOKE, HE WILL CURB STOMP ANY DUMBASS THAT SAYS SHIT ABOUT HIS BABYGORL DAMMIT. He fucking adores his s/o’s height in everyway and as far as he’s concerned they’re one of the only important people in his world, so if you got something to say? get ready to fight.

2p England: “Love could you grab that batch of sugar for me out of the pantry?”. He’s taking advantage out of it and honestly can we blame this short stack?? Brings you every where just incase he needs you to grab something too high for him. Fully expects his s/o to carry him around whenever he just decides to sit on their lap and never move-. Did I mention he is the most compliant arm rest? He’ll seriously sit for a long ass time for his s/o to lean against. you may forget he’s there. “stoP SLOUCHING love :>” his s/o will never slouch again seriously he’s so strict about it-. Your reward for not slouching are hugs and kisses. That being said yall will be kissing and he’ll just j u m p and wrap his legs around his s/o and you may both fall-. He does it every time and at this point s/o thinks he’s trying to get them crashing down to the ground. He is

2p Canada: “Can we- *cough* ahem, can you......canwepleasecuddleandcanIbethelittlespoonliketwice”-. He’s all shy and blushy and shit d’aww. Matt loves feeling big and all ofc and yes he is manly forest man...HOWEVER, he likes  to feel regular sized every so often ya know? even if s/o’s like a lil shorter than him he’s so happy. He’s still carrying his s/o around and setting them on his lap 75% of the time cause he doesn’t c a r e if she’s an i n c h taller than him. genuinely thinks his s/o is gorgeous so yeah he stares a l o t.

2p France: *glances at legs* damn you’re so f i n eeee. K he didn’t say that, out loud, but its what he’s thinking aight? He likes the height and Franc really do be a leg man so his eyes will linger on those luxurious pillars. His s/o won’t notice tho, he kind of admires them discreetly so they don’t feel self conscious. He rents and owns private seating's for operas and other events like it for his s/o to sit in peace. On the off chance that Francois can’t rent out private seating he’s like “yeah lmao, what was I thinking? lemme call the manager and just rent the place out XD”. He really just wants to see his precious queen happy.

2p China: *jumps on back*. Prepare to be attacked all the damn time. ofc he’ll offer piggy back rides back but he’s gonna latch on first. Most of your shirts and stuff are gone btw, he’s keeping them hostage and no you won’t ever see them again unless he has them on. S/o is his full body pillow now, there's no debate. daily compliments about how beautiful his s/o is, especially in the height department. KISS HIS FOREHEAD PLEASE WHENEVER YOU CAN HE’LL SMOTHER YOUUU.

2p Russia: *BLUSHES EVERYTIME HE LOOKS TO THE SIDE AND SEE’S S/O’S FACE BECAUSE HE’S NEVER HAD TO NOT LOOK DOWN BEFORE*. So Vik at l e a s t 6 feet tall and he’s ecstatic about this-. he doesn’t have to break his back to get a kiss? He doesn’t have to sit in the back of the movie theater alone?? BRUV HE’S FINNA START CRYING. You guys can run into door frames together now how romantic~. Knows where to buy NICE and fashionable tall girl clothing dw. will help with slouching, and gives great massages for sudden bacc pains.

Aight yalls, as you can see the bois love themselves a tall waman. These are a lil exaggerated, the boys probably wouldn’t treat their tall s/o’s too differently from how they would treat any other type of s/o, the height just adds more for them to love on :>.

[smolspace]

aww is little baby a tomato?

little matching stickers for us? are you gonna write your name on my shirt with little hello kitty heads? baby is so cute and creative

it’s okay baby, no need to cry. your stuffies will always be there to protect you and fight off the mean emotions if momma can’t. it’s good that you let those big nasty emotions out.

you’re such a helpful little baby. momma’s little helper. oh no! not the yucky orange masks! better hide those away quick! don’t want orange on my perfect baby’s face now, do we?

i’ll help you with all your skincare needs baby, just keep your little butt parked on the counter and ask momma if you need help.

good film choices! they’re some of the best. belle’s a good choice baby, cute as a button (just like you incidentally!) my favourite is rapunzel, i’m a sucker for chameleons and the story in general.

momma would just stop you in the street and tie your shoes, because how can we expect a baby to do it on her own? she obviously needs momma’s help and lots of kisses to help her!

is there enough room for momma on the bed? or will i be squished between my princess and her stuffies? will the stuffies start a war against me?

you should start eating something for breakfast baby! even if it’s just a cereal bar. sometimes momma misses breakfast and she feels all icky after. you wouldn’t be impressed with my cooking skills, though i can always make toast and cut it into cute shapes for my cute baby . now stop making me blush! you’re the one who should be blushing, baby.

I’m such a tomato momma!! It’s so obvious! I get all red and splotchy when somebody flusters me 😭 n momma is doing too good of a job

So many matching stickers! N maybe I would make/get us lil bracelets!

Like this! But with “momma” n “baby” on em. It would be rly cute 🥺 does momma like the idea?

Mmhm! I gotta let em out somehow! n lil me isn’t gonna sit down and discuss everything. She just wants to cry and cuddle stuffies/momma.

Orange masks are rly yucky!! They don’t look good on my complexion, n aren’t a pretty baby color! I can even wear black and still feel pretty, but orange makes me feel like someone’s about to walk up and peel me. Ew!

I’d love for momma to help me! I’ll swing my legs n wait for momma to help me line up all my products. 🥺

Yayy!! Thank youuu. I love those! n 😳 you keep flustering me so much, it’s not fair 😩 repunzel is so good!! She’s one of my next choices. I love all of the songs!

we can’t. 🥺 small me rly can’t be trusted with her shoes. You’ll have to stop me so much to readjust me, and make me take your hand before crossing the street. I think momma would do that every time, making sure her baby doesn’t go running off anywhere momma can’t see.

There should be enough! It’s a queen with so many stuffies, so it might be tight.. but I can squish up next to the stuffies! Momma can have a bunch of room! (But idk how much, I might wriggle my way over to momma when I’m sleeping) the stuffies will accept you, n you can have one to keep on your side! But I’m still mommas main cuddlebug ☺️ how do you like to cuddle, momma?

n PRINCESS?!! (pls momma my heart?? lemme be your pretty princess 🥺👸🏻 🥰🥰😭) I’ll sit on my throne of mommas lap and make royal decrees for all of my subjects (stuffies) if I’m the princess does that make momma the queen? Cause I bet you would look so pretty in a crown 🥺

I can make momma breakfast! I can cook all types of eggs, bacon, turkey bacon, n all that stuff!! n if momma wants to make mine, then pretty lil toast and fruit pieces would make me so happy! not cooking makes me really happy ☺️ I like the provided feeling I get, and it helps me feel small!

I was, but making momma blush makes me too happy. Imagining you blushing at your pretty babies words gets me so 🥰

Your pretty girl really knows how to fluster you. Isn’t that right, momma?

[reddeadrevival]

I hope this is okay. I read through your What I do thing but am unsure. Could u do headcanon for Dutch hiding some kinda injury, maybe a gunshot? Like maybe it's on his arm and the red shows on his white shirt? Arthur notices and then has to help? Sorry if this isn't okay. Just delete it or ignore it if it's not :) thank youuu

Please check if the ask box is open AND read my “What I write” post before sending in an ask. Thank you.  

This isn’t a Dutch x Arthur thing cause I don’t do that but rather just a platonic son taking care of his father type thing.

Knowing the man for 20+ years it’s easy for Arthur to see he’s hiding something

Doing a poor job of it as well

They’d been on a job and of course it ended in a shootout

Dutch said he hadn’t been hit

But the sound that left his throat made Arthur think otherwise

He didn’t question him until they were somewhere safe

“Lemme see it,” Arthur says

“See what?” Dutch feigns ignorance. 

Arthur points to the man’s shoulder where his white shirt (under his red vest) was stained red

The shot had gone through the red vest so Dutch figured it wouldn’t be noticeable

He forgot that his undershirt was white

“Oh, that…”

…

“You ain’t exactly a spring chicken, Dutch,” Arthur chided as he got the supplies ready

“Look who’s talkin’!” Dutch said, half offended and half playfully teasing.

“I can take a few bullets,”

“Well so can I!”

“I’d rather you didn’t,” Arthur muttered.

“It’s not even that bad,” Dutch said as he rolled his eyes

Arthur gave him a look before pouring disinfectant on the wound

“Goddamn it!”

“Not that bad, huh?”

“Shut up, Arthur,” the man grumbled causing the younger man to chuckle. 

Dutch frowned, it looked like he was pouting.

“Next time you get shot I’m gonna laugh at you, see how you like it,” he said

“Oh please do,” Arthur said with a big grin

I … don’t know what that was honestly… I tried to write this but I don’t think I did a good job OR wrote what you’d wanted…

(Master List)

[darth-dre]

Master Kylo

Warnings: SMUT. Don’t act like you don’t wanna read it... c’mon, read it. Treat yourself.

Word Count: 2881

A/N: I had this requested by my lovely Ibi @inabiart. It’s mostly a Dom/Sub relationship with a little bit of kink. I hope you all like this cause lemme tell you, I felt FUNNY writing this. Lol jk. Kinda.

Oooh gooosh just imagine, you're at the Jedi school, like in your story, and you are a student of Ben / Kylo. Hmmm I prefer Kylo version because he has done vilain things and his mind is darker. Sooo let's say you work for Kylo! Well, as a sub, you fantasize about him a lot.. About how strong he is and how he could destroy you easily.. And since that with his force, he can read this in your mind.. He knows you want him and he's torturing you by doing Dom's things.. Like he makes you wanting him even more.. And one day he trap you.. Aaand. Gosh. He would humiliate youuu so much for having these thoughts towards him. *----* 

Being Kylo’s apprentice was a big deal, to Y/N it was anyways. They shared an intense bond, as one would when in a master/apprentice relationship.

Y/N had admired him from the moment she saw him; but it wasn’t just admiration. It was a dark attraction to him. And when it was discovered that she had the force, he took her on as his student; vowing to show her the ways of the Force, and to train her properly.

Master Kylo had shown her many things about the force; both light and dark. He was never fearful of her turning to the dark side or any other nonsense like that, he trusted her enough to know what her heart was, and like any other heart, there was light… and darkness.

“A balance of both,” he would say to her.

Still, as strong as their bond was, Y/N found herself staring at her master with a sense of… sexual attraction.

She found that her stares lingered longer than usual, and at times, she could feel a strange shiver crawling down her spine and a throbbing sensation between her legs as she imagined the things he could do to her.

Y/N imagined Kylo fucking her, hard against the walls of the training room. Kylo was usually soft spoken, quiet… but he had a streak of anger inside of him that made her mind race, her heart pound in her ears and her pussy soak at the repressed anger within.

She unconsciously licked her lips and shuddered at the thought, watching Kylo display to her the proper forms to use when dueling, “This is very important, as you will be getting fired at a lot. Deflecting is a lifesaver, but, redirecting the blasts towards your victims… that is entirely different. And even more effective.”

Kylo lifted his hand, motioning for her to shoot at him with the blaster she held in her hand. Y/N did as she was told and fired at him; Kylo quickly deflected it and redirected the shot towards her. Y/N stood in place, not moving. Kylo’s eyes were vicious, but, she refused to move; and then the blaster shot paused in front of her.

Inches from her nose, it crackled with heat and energy. Kylo slowly made his way towards her, his boots echoing on the hard, shiny floor. He was mere inches from her when he whispered to her, “Step aside, against the wall.”

Y/N did as she was told, and the blaster shot was released from Kylo’s hold as it found it’s target; a dummy that she was standing in front of, moments before.

Kylo’s intense gaze met hers, and his eyes glistened with malicious intent, “Did you see how I did that?”

“I did,” Y/N responded with a gulp, the heat between her legs growing.

“You did?”

“I did, Master Kylo.”

He smirked slightly, and he twirled his lightsaber in his hand, “Training is over, for today. Go to your quarters, meditate, then wash yourself.”

Y/N nodded, and immediately scuffled out of the room. She turned to watch Kylo begin practicing with his lightsaber; and the sight only intensified her need for him.

The walk to her chambers was clouded with thoughts of Kylo. She couldn’t shake the thoughts that came into her head; it wasn’t just the fact that she fantasized consistently about fucking him. It was how strong he was. How intense and mysterious and troubled he was that attracted her to him. And her need to be controlled. To be put in her place by someone like him.

As she entered her chambers, she did just as she was told. She took an hour for meditation, trying to clear her thoughts, but all she saw in her head were images of his creamy skin shimmering with sweat with his hair matted against his forehead, wet and dripping. Her pussy throbbed again at the thought of feeling him inside of her. She closed her legs tightly, trying to suppress the urge, but it was useless as the action only seemed to intensify the feeling.

Y/N’s fingers slowly went towards her soaking pussy. She smirked when her fingers touched the sensitive bud, and she purred at the feeling, imagining that it was Kylo’s long fingers that were touching her.

The images were becoming more vivid and intense, more fast paced. A collar around her neck; Kylo pulling it back with a thick metal chain and fucking her hard. Silken ties around her arms, covering her eyes as he stuffed his large cock in her mouth.

She heard Kylo’s voice telling her, “Scream, loud.”

And she did. Y/N shouted in pleasure at the top of her lungs at the sensation that her fingers brought to her throbbing bud. But, they weren’t her fingers, they were Kylo’s.

Y/N’s hips rocked back and forth, all around at the sensation that was building up inside of her. She still shouted, and they echoed in her otherwise empty chambers.

There was a shivering breath in her ear, and Kylo’s deep voice urging her on, “Are you going to cum?”

Unconsciously, Y/N nodded, “Y—yes.”

“Don’t speak.”

Y/N pursed her lips tightly, following his instruction.

“Good, cum Y/N. Cum and scream my name when you do.”

Y/N’s eyes closed tightly, and the pulsating feeling in her clit was starting to build. Higher and higher, and she flicked her clit faster now, her hips rocking into her fingers until she finally let the explosion loose, “KYLO!”

She rode out her orgasm, her eyes still closed when she heard the whisper in hear ear, “Very good.”

Her eyes flew open. She had never experienced anything like what she just did. It felt like Kylo really was in her mind, and like he was really whispering those things in her ear. She shuddered to think what he would do if he found out what she really thought of him.

He would probably shun her and cease their training.

She felt so shameful at having those thoughts about him, but she couldn’t help herself.

Y/N shamefully stood and walked towards her shower, stripping naked and letting the hot water run down her skin. As much as she tried, she still found herself wishing that Kylo was in the shower with her, fucking her and pressing her against the glass.

As terrible as she felt about it however, she had a small feeling that maybe Kylo really wouldn’t mind as much as she thought.

Over the course of the next month, every single day. It was as it was that first time.

She would train with Master Kylo, trying to stay immersed in the training and failing because anytime he moved, spoke or even breathed, her mind ran rampant with sexual fantasies.

At times, she could swear she saw Kylo smirk in amusement when she was fantasizing. It was almost like he knew what she was thinking. But, Y/N felt that maybe she was just being paranoid, after all, their bond was strong, but she doubted it was that strong.

And yet, every night after training, she heard his voice in her ear, egging her on to touch herself, to moan and whisper his name from her lips, and sometimes shout.

But, today was different. Kylo’s eyes were focused on her, not once did her master look away from her, “Your form is wrong, Y/N. Do it again.”

“Yes, Master Kylo,” she said, trying to focus on her form and feeling completely idiotic for not being able to get it right. It was him.

After her second attempt to get her fighting form correct, Kylo slowly stalked towards her, his hands at his sides. He was standing just in front of her now, their bodies almost touched when he leaned down and whispered, “Maybe you’d be able to get it right if you weren’t fantasizing about fucking me, Y/N.”

Y/N felt her cheeks redden, and she began to stammer at the obvious accusation, “I wasn’t—I don’t—”

Kylo leaned in closer now, his breath was hot on her skin and she shuddered, “You mean to tell me you haven’t been touching yourself every night for the past month while you think of me?”

Her mouth fell open slightly, her eyes fluttered and Kylo began to close the distance between them. Y/N walked backwards into the wall. He towered over her, leaning down slightly to speak to her, “You mean to tell me that you haven’t thought about my big, hard cock inside of you? Or that you haven’t been shouting my name when you cum?”

“I—I—”

“You, what?”

Y/N couldn’t find the words. She was very embarrassed and intimidated. Kylo smirked slightly, “Get the forms right, Y/N.”

Kylo walked towards the other side of the room, watching Y/N expectantly. She coughed slightly, clearing her throat and twirling her lightsaber. She walked toward the center of the training area.

Just as she was about to begin, however, her eyes met Kylo’s and she saw a flash in her head. A quick image of Kylo roughly fucking her; her mouth open in a sort of scream as Kylo’s hands gripped and squeezed her breasts.

Y/N shook her head and cleared her throat, trying to perfect the fighting form. But the images kept coming into her mind. And she tried her best to ignore them, and the pulsating sensation that started to spread from her pussy to her whole body.

Moaning. Grunting.

She swung the saber hard, her mind trying to focus on her legs, and the footing.

Heavy breathing, Kylo’s voice whispering in her ear.

Y/N willed herself not to think about it; the last thing she wanted to do was disappoint Kylo. Her Master.

Rough hands gripping her arms, holding her down.

She pushed through the images as she finally finished with the forms. Her whole body shivered and it was covered in sweat. Kylo’s eyes were fixed on her, and she immediately looked down at her feet.

When she looked up again, he was slowly making his way towards her, “Go take a shower.”

Y/N nodded obediently and walked to her chamber. She stripped her clothes off once she entered her quarters, and her mind was still on Kylo as she turned the shower on.

It was then that she heard a faint knock on the door. Her brows furrowed as she pulled her dark gray silk robe over her naked body. Frustrated, she made her way to the door, “Who is it?”

“Open the door,” Kylo’s voice said from the other side.

Y/N did as she was told and she slowly opened the door to find him standing outside of her door, without a shirt. Her eyes tried not to make the fact that she was checking him out obvious, but she couldn’t resist indulging herself. His perfectly chiseled chest was just inches from her and she resisted the urge to reach out and touch him.

“Master Kylo?”

His eyes were fixed on her as he entered her quarters. Kylo shut the door quietly behind him. His gaze on her never faltered as he stood a few inches away from her, “You haven’t showered.”

Y/N shook her head.

A smirk crossed his face, “Good.”

Y/N was confused as to what he was doing in her quarters; she thought she knew why he was there, but she didn’t want to—

“That’s exactly why I’m here, Y/N,” he whispered as his eyes checked her out.

“How did you—?”

“The bond we have, Y/N. I know what you’re thinking, and you haven’t been a really good girl lately; the images in your head when you touch yourself,” he paused, leaning in to her as she shuddered at the closeness, “I put them there.”

Y/N’s eyes widened, “You…”

“Yes, I know that you’ve been wanting to do things with me since the moment you saw me,” Kylo said, somewhat amused, “And if we’re being honest, I have as well.”

Y/N felt her face redden again. Kylo leaned in to her and pressed a soft kiss on her lips, “I want to do this; Y/N. But, only if you do what I say.”

She gulped softly, “I can do that.”

He smiled slightly. Kylo took her hand in his and he led her towards the shower; the restroom was now steamed up with the hot water still running.

Kylo leaned against the wall as Y/N walked towards the shower, “I want you to face me, and look straight at me as you slowly remove your robe.”

Y/N’s fingers went to the knot of her robe; she slowly pulled it and the front of it opened. She did as she was told and kept her eyes on Kylo. As her hands sluggishly pulled off the robe, she could see his expression waver slightly. His lips parted for a moment, before he closed them again.

When she finally let the robe drop to a pile at her feet, he stared at her naked body for a few moments. He spoke again, “Turn around. Open the shower door and let the water pour over you.”

Y/N nodded and did as she was told. She smirked when she felt the hot water on her skin, breathing a sigh of relief. She felt shivers down her spine, she knew he was staring at her. She heard his soft footsteps as he approached the shower, but he didn’t enter, instead, Kylo stood in front of the shower as he removed his pants.

Her eyes almost fell down to watch his bulging cock, but he snapped and she kept her eyes on him, “Face me. Lift up your leg and I want you to touch yourself.”

Y/N lifted her leg, and he fingers slowly made their way to her wet pussy that he kept staring at. His eyes trailed up and down her naked body, taking her in, “Look at my cock.”

Her eyes fell on his hardness, and she smiled at the size. It was just like she imagined it; big and thick, surrounded by a neat bush of black hair. The sight of it made her throbbing sensation intensify as she played with herself. Her eyes met his, and his brows furrowed, “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Master Kylo.”

Kylo entered the shower now. The water fell and soaked into his thick black hair. His eyes were cold, and intensifying. Without warning, his hands gripped her ass, lifting her and pressing her back against the shower wall.

Without reserves, he slipped his cock into her. Y/N gasped as her walls adjusted to the size of his dick inside of her, “Moan, Y/N.”

Y/N moaned as he thrusted in and out of her. His strong arms held her up steadily as he fucked her, slowly at first. And then his thrusts became harder, and rougher.

“Oh, Kylo,” Y/N groaned.

“You’ve been a dirty girl; having inappropriate thoughts about your Master when you should be training.”

“I have been,” she agreed, whimpering.

“You need to be punished.”

“I do,” Y/N moaned.

Kylo stayed quiet, focusing his eyes on her. She tried to shut her eyes, but his free hand gripped her chin and held her stiffly, “Look at me.”

Y/N’s eyes met his, and her stare was fixed on him. His size was so filling she found it hard to resist closing her eyes.

“Don’t close your eyes, if you do, I’m going to stop fucking you right now,” he threatened.

His tone was serious, and she knew he wasn’t just saying that. So, she kept her gaze on him; his own eyes were hooded by his thick lashes. From her peripherals, she observed the slight quiver of his lips. Inside of herself, she felt a buildup.

It was slow at first, and then eventually, she felt the release that she longed for. She shouted Kylo’s name as she orgasmed, feeling her walls tightening around his cock, and in that instant, he groaned softly. His cock quivered inside of her, but his eyes were still locked on her.

They stayed that way for a while, letting the water fall over their naked bodies. Kylo slowly let her leg down, making sure she wasn’t off balance. Y/N was mildly surprised that he helped her wash herself, but she didn’t question it. She was elated at what just happened. She finally got what she wanted, what she fantasized about.

Kylo turned the knobs off the shower and beckoned for her to leave the shower first. As she did, Kylo came up behind her and placed his hands around her waist, “I’m still not done with you; there’s still a matter of your punishment.”

“And what punishment would that be?”

Kylo turned Y/N around to face him, “You will be training naked with me from now on.”

Y/N felt her jaw drop, “Master—”

“You will do it, or I will never fuck you again,” he whispered.

Y/N felt her humiliation rise, but, she nodded. Her humiliation was shit if it meant that she couldn’t fuck him again.

Kylo smirked and lifted her off her feet, her legs tangling around his waist. He fell onto her bed with her, and Y/N smiled. This was going to be a long night.

A/N: I gotta go change my sheets guys, cause this left me hot. Lol jk. Hope you all enjoyed it!

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