#oh baby when I tell you I’m nowhere near done

[kyngsnake]

gingerly sets down this wip

[kisakis-boyfriend]

I genuinely cannot tell if you’re requests are open or not but if they aren’t jus reply saying they aren’t or leave this silly piece letting until they are. I want to see freminet BRED. That man deserves to be inflated and begging for more (if you could be so kind as to do this with lyney as well but I’m more then happy with just Freminet) thank you

Pairings: Freminet x reader, Lyney x reader (separately)

Warnings: Male!reader, dom/top!reader, adult characters, sub/bottom!Freminet, sub/bottom!Lyney, rough sex, breeding kink, creampies, loving degradation

Genre/Format: Smut; Scenarios

Author's Note: I'm combining these two requests, I hope that's alright! — I agree, Freminet deserves to be bred and fucked like the world is ending tomorrow 💙

Please check my blog title to verify whether requests are closed or not! Thank you!

“Isn't this what you wanted? You said 'break me, daddy! Break me like the cheap whore I am!' right?”

“I-I did n-o-o-o-t!!” He stuttered. Sharp thrusts cause his words to hiccup as you pound him into the mattress so hard that the poor thing can't even talk!

You smirk, “Ok maybe you didn't say that exactly, but you did ask me to break you, right?”

He began to protest, though he knew he didn't have a leg to stand on. “W-weeelll...”

The backs of Freminet's thighs were bright red — and you were nowhere near finished with him yet. His nails dug into the sheets, and the sound of skin hitting skin resounded heavily throughout your bedroom.

“Mm baby, you know I'll give you whatever you want–” You drawl, completely high off of pleasure as Freminet's hole squeezes around your cock, which feels fucking heavenly. “all you have to do is ask and you know- fffuuck! You know I'll give in eventually. Hah...”

Amidst the rough slapping sounds and labored grunting, you pick up on something else: “-der”

“Mm? What's that, babe?” You ask, tenderly brushing the hair out of his face.

Freminet turned his head slightly, meeting your eyes with a look that you don't get to see too often — “Harder!” He orders. And you smile wide in return.

“Yes, sir, anything you want.” After a quick kiss to Freminet's temple, you pull your hips back — nearly pulling out all the way — and slam back into him with a bruising force. Then you repeat the motion. And again. And again, and again, and again–

Picking up the pace and still keeping that full force, you fucked your boyfriend exactly how he wanted you to. Freminet's groans and screams filled the room, accompanied by increasingly wet noises when you fucked him through multiple orgasms (yours and his). Filling his little hole so much that your cum began to leak out and slide down his legs, and creating a slight bulge in his stomach. They say you can't impregnate a man, but if sheer force of will was enough, Freminet would be pumped full of your kids by now.

Rarely did you slow down, wanting Freminet to get the pounding that he desired. Even with a mess of cum dripping onto the floor, and a puddle forming under his hips, you kept up the pace. With a firm grip on his hips, you slammed into him harder and harder. Aftercare will be extra fluffy today, but until then, your partner isn't done whimpering for you to 'please keep going' yet.

“A-ah! O-ok, I do want you to break me! Happy n-now?” Lyney stammered, blushing furiously at the position you currently have him in.

His chest pressed into the mattress with his hands pinned behind his back, and his ass flush with your hips. It was too obvious how much that simple request had turned you on already; the not-so-subtle hard-on poking Lyney's thigh gave away your feelings.

“Well?” Your partner questioned, almost impatiently.

“Well what?”

Lyney rolled his eyes. “Weeell, are you going to break me or not?” OH- Duh.

No person has ever removed clothing faster in their life; you couldn't get either of you undressed soon enough. Your boyfriend's lovely moans were all the motivation you needed to spread his cheeks, line yourself up, and push in nice 'n deep.

It really didn't take long for a brutal pace to be set. Lyney adjusted quickly and practically begged for you to rail him until his legs stopped working.

Using his arms as leverage, you grip them tightly and slam inside of Lyney's ass repeatedly. The skin of his thighs ripples with every thrust, and he moans into the sheets as they become wet between his teeth.

You pull him up by his hair next, bringing him flush against your chest as you whisper into his ear, “Such a pretty whore for me, babe. I think you deserve to be filled up, don't you?”

Lyney nods in agreement, panting, “Yes, gods please–! Br-breed me!” And per his request, you speed up again — Lyney's clenching down on your dick draws a huge load of cum that floods his insides, giving him exactly what he desires.

Leaving a trail of kisses down his neck, you mouth all manner of compliments and adoration against your lover's skin–

“Fuck, I love you so much” as your cum drips from his hole

“So damn beautiful” as your tongue slides into his mouth

“You were made to be bred” as your hand is still tightly balled in his blond locks

“Good boy” as you start moving again, working your cum deeper inside so that you can pump another load into your precious twink of a boyfriend.

[pandorxxx]

How it’s done (safe with us sequel)

Tonowari, Jake, Aonung, neteyam, and lo’ak x Metkayina fem reader (everyone is aged up)

Warnings: SMUT THE HOUSE, p in v, oral, squirting, pinning, spitting, praise kink, slight degrading kink, cursing, intense orgasms, (multiple men) (Train)

🔞Minors (and haters) do not interact🔞

He slid into you slowly until your pelvises kissed.“Mmmm yes!” You screamed, feeling him twitch inside as he stretched you to absolute capacity.

“Usually, you ask her if it’s ok to move. But it looks like she’s ready.” Tonowari chuckled, fucking into you fast and deep. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure, as you screamed to the top of your lungs with every thrust.

“Hold my hand, babygirl. You’re alright!” Jake muttered into your skin, leaving hickeys all over your body. You grabbed his hand, squeezing it tightly as you felt a knot building in your stomach.

Tonowari kept a steady pace, watching you squirm under him. “Mmm, tight little pussy squeezing me just right.” Tonowari growled, grabbing your arms tightly, using them as leverage to angel his hips upwards, thrusting straight into your sweetspot.

“I-I’m gonna c-“ you whimpered, Tonowari cutting you off by speeding up the pace. “I know, Honey, just let go for me.” Just like that, you squirted hard, forcing him out of you. Jake tapped your clit repeatedly, making you squirt even harder as you screamed to the top of your lungs.

All three boys watched you come undone, completely turned on by the scene unfolding infront of them.

“Oh shit” Lo’ak mumbled, sliding his tongue across his bottom lip. “Fuck, she’s so hot.” Neteyam spoke softly, tilting his head to get a better look. “Fucking tell me about it.” Aonung replied, watching you squirm underneath his father.

“Such a good girl for us.” Jake praised, rubbing circles into your throbbing clit. You squealed, jolting from the overstimulation.

“You like when I rub this pretty clit of yours? Hmm?” Jake asked, flicking your sensitive clit to get a reaction out of you.

“Mmm, ngh-! Yes!” You screamed, rolling your hips to match his fingers. “Ha! So needy. Let me give you something to be needy for.” Jake growled, switching spots with Tonowari.

Jake held onto your thighs, probing your entrance with his throbbing tip. Tonowari took his place at the other side of the table, shifting your neck up so that he could see you clearly. Tonowari grabbed his cock, tapping it on your lips.

“Are you ready, honey?” Tonowari asked, smiling at you weakly. You nodded, opening your mouth for him and opening your legs wider for Jake. They both slid into you simultaneously, causing you to squeal loudly.

Jake immediately started thrusting into you at a fast pace. You were a moaning mess under him. You hummed on tonowari making him growl out loud.

“You like when I stretch your throat out, huh?” Tonowari spoke, glaring at the huge bulge in your neck. All you could do was nod, eyes rolling back as you felt Jake rutting into you like no tomorrow.

“This pussy is so tight, babygirl! So fucking tight!” Jake grunted, reaching down to your breast to use them as leverage to thrust into you deeply.

You let out a guttural moan, reaching down to grab jakes huge arm. “Ah! it’s ok baby girl . I’m almost done with you!” Jake growled, throwing his head back in pure bliss.

“These pretty lips, wrapped around my cock. You’re doing amazing.” Tonowari growled, thrusting into your mouth hard. You choked and gagged on his length, spit falling from your mouth as it dripped all the way down your neck. Your eyes were on the verge of shutting for good as you slipped in and out of consciousness.

“Going to sleep already, babygirl? Ha! And you’re nowhere near done.” Jake spat, slapping your face hard, trying to get you to wake up.

“I know what’ll do the trick.” Tonowari chuckled before pinching your nose, cutting off all airways. Your eyes immediately shot opened, and you gagged loudly.

“There we go, babygirl! Wake up!” Jake shouted, gripping your thighs. He angled his hips up, thrusting straight into your sweet spot. You whimpered around Tonowari’s cock, sending vibrations through his entire body. “Mmm, honey! You must want my cum down your throat, right?” He grunted, thrusting into your mouth at a fast pace. “Mhmmmm!” You moaned, eyes crossing as you felt him twitch inside of your mouth.

“All for you, honey! All for you!” Tonowari shouted, shooting his load to the back of your throat, thrusting in and out a couple of times to ride out his high. He pulled out of your mouth slowly, earning a loud gasp from you. Your eyes were watery, and you were panting at a fast pace.

“Ah! Now that that’s over.” Jake chuckled, bringing you up to him by your neck. He looked into your eyes, rutting into you relentlessly.

“s-sooo good!” You whined, throwing your head back as you felt his swollen tip slam into your sweet-spot with every thrust.

“I know babygirl, go ahead and cum for me.” He bit his lip, nodding at you before massaging your clit with his thumb. Your face balled up in pleasure, feeling that familiar knot in your stomach.

“I-I’m gonna c-“ you stuttered, Jake cutting you off briefly. “I’m not stopping you baby, let’s get it done.” Jake grunted, throwing his head back. You instantly attacked his neck with kisses as you wrapped your dainty hands around his huge arms. The knot in your stomach was unraveling quickly, and you started trembling in Jake arms. You squealed, laying your head on his chest as he caressed your hair. “Shh shhh! You’re ok baby girl, you can let go now.” Jake grunted, cradling your head.Just like that, you came hard on him, screaming to the top of your lungs as your eyes rolled back.

“You’ve got it baby, just like that!” Jake moaned, kissing your cheek as he thrusted into you slowly, helping you ride out your high. He hugged you tightly, engulfing you in his strong arms.

“Such a good girl! You’re almost done, ok?” He spoke softly, and all you could do was whimper in response. He pulled out of you slowly, watching your juices pool to the ground beneath him before turning to the boys.

“Alright, your turn boys. Let’s see if you’ve learned enough to get this pretty girl to cum again.” Jake snickered, rubbing your trembling back. Jake laid you down before making his way over to the boys. Tonowari pulled you back by your hair, kissed your lips, before taking his place next to Jake.

“Who would like to go first?” Tonowari asked, causing everyones hands to shoot up instantly. Jake and Tonowari laughed, watching how eager the boys were to get their feel.

“Well. Me and my boys are just guests. It’s only fair that Aonung goes first.” Jake spoke, patting Aonung on the chest. Aonung smirked, watching you climb all the way on the table, curling yourself into a ball.

Neteyam and Lo’ak clicked their teeth in frustration, before stepping back. “Don’t worry boys, their is enough of her to go around.” Jake smiled, grabbing both of their shoulders firmly.

“My son, you’re up!” Tonowari shouted in excitement as he lightly pushed Aonung closer to you. Aonung took a deep breath, walking over to your trembling body.

“wake up, my love.” He chuckled, pulling you up to him by your wrists. He supported your back with his strong arm, kissing your lips as he parted your legs. You twitched from the sudden feeling of his hand running up your thigh.

“P-lease g-go slow. I’m s-so sensitive.” You spoke weakly, holding onto his neck. He looked into your inebriated eyes, caressing your cheek.

“I’ll go as slow as you need me to.” He nodded, spreading your legs even farther. He glanced up at your messy hair, shaking his head before grabbing the tangled bun.

“I guess this didn’t work out how you planned, huh?” He chuckled, untangling your hair. You smiled weakly before leaning your forehead on his chest. He had finally got the ponytail aloose, letting your gorgeous hair fall, framing your face just right.

“There’s my pretty girl.” He smiled, pulling you closer to him by your thighs before kissing you passionately. You ran your dainty hands up his strong arms, all the way to his hair before tugging it lightly. You wanted him to let his hair down, even though you knew he most likely wouldn’t. He rarely ever let it flow freely, and the only times you’ve ever seen his gorgeous hair was on accident, when he would bathe in the secluded pond late at night.

“Nung, p-please.” You begged in between kisses, glancing up at him with desperate eyes. He sighed before locking eyes with you.

“You want daddy to let his hair down? Hmm?” He asked, his lips inches away from yours. “Mhmm, please?” You nodded frantically, running your hands down his chiseled abs until you got to the band of his loincloth, pulling him closer than he’s ever been.

“Whatever you want, Princess.” He bit his lip, reaching behind his head to untie his bun. He watched you with intent as you gently untied his loincloth, letting it fall to his ankles.

He finally got it a-loose, letting his long hair flow down the sides of his face. “Is this what you wanted, Princess?” He asked, tilting his head before placing his fists on either sides of your thighs. You licked your lips hungrily, eyeing him up and down before pulling him in for another kiss, both yours and his flowing strains of hair creating the perfect shield to the outside world.

“Oh my lord! BORINGGG! Speed this shit up so I can get my turn!” Lo’ak shouted shifting his weight to his other leg. Jake growled, slapping the back of his head. “Shut your mouth, boy!” Jake shouted.

Ao’nung completely ignored lo’ak, giving you his undivided attention in this moment. He leaned back, lining his cock up with your cunt, sliding into you very slowly. You shook with every inch he pushed inside of you.

“You’re ok, baby.” He reassured you, sliding the last few inches into you completely, sinking into your sensitive cunt. You whimpered, tears falling from your puffy eyes. He looked you in the eyes as he slowly pumped in and out of you. He reached a hand up, wiping your tears away.

“Nung, I-I.” You stuttered, clinging onto his shoulders as you trembled with every slow stroke. “Wanna use your safe word?” He asked, caressing your thigh softly, sending you deep strokes.

“n-no! Tis too g-good to stop!” You whined, throwing your head on his shoulder as you panted loudly. He wrapped his arms around your waist, using it as leverage to pump in and out of you. With every stroke, he smashed into your sweet spot, making you squeal everytime.

“My son! You’ve learned well.” Tonowari spoke from the sidelines. Aonung pulled you back slightly, looking you into your eyes. “Kiss me.” He spoke breathily, watching you squirm under his touch. You leaned in, kissing his lips passionately. You both moaned into the kiss, as your high slowly approached. Aonung reached down, rubbing circles into your sensitive clit.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” You screamed, voice raising an octave with every thrust. He sped up his pace inside of you, inches away from your mouth as he panted loudly. You bit your lip, screwing your eyes shut as you screamed. “I know baby, I’m just trying to speed this up for you. I know you’re tired.” He grunted, kissing your forehead. That familiar feeling came back, and your stomach tensed up.

“Nung, I-I’m so close!” You whined, letting your body go completely limp in arms. You leaned back, holding on to his strong arms for dear life.

“Go ahead and cum for me baby!” he moaned, kissing your exposed chest. And on command, you convulsed in his arms, letting your cream coat his cock.

“Mmm yes!” You moaned, twirling your hips into his. He kissed your sweaty forehead, letting you ride out your high.

“Are you ok?” Aonung asked, leaning his forehead against yours. You nodded weakly with your bottom lip between your teeth. He smiled, pulling out of you slowly. He laid you back down on the table before walking over to stand in his previous spot.

“Great job, son! That is how you do it!” Tonowari nodded, patting Aonung on the back. Everyone’s attention turned to you; you were completely out of it as you fell in and out of consciousness, twitching every so often. You were covered in sweat, panting loudly from the over stimulation. “Do you need a break, babygirl?” Jake asked, watching you struggle to catch your breath.

“Mmm! no, i-I’m ready to finish.” You panted, scooting back on the table with your trembling hands. Jake looked back at Neteyam and lo’ak whose attention was still focused on you.

“How about you both go. I don’t think she can take two more separate sessions.” Jake expressed, glancing back at your overstimulated body. Neteyam and Lo’ak look at eachother for a moment before nodding their heads.

“Fine, but I’m fucking her first!” Lo’ak rolled his eyes, walking over to you as Neteyam trailed behind with low growls rumbling in his chest.

“Y/nnnn! You ready for me baby?” Lo’ak whined, yanking you down to him by your legs, causing you to yelp in pain.

“Be fucking gently with her, lo’ak!” Neteyam shouted, jumping on the table to scan your sweaty body.

“Y/n? Are you sure you don’t want to use the safe word?” Neteyam asked, situating himself behind you, pulling your limp body in between his legs.

“I-I’m fine. Let’s just finish this, please?” You whimpered, grabbing neteyam’s hand.

“That’s what I like to hear.” Lo’ak chuckled, undoing his loincloth as he glared at you with lustful eyes. “umm, Lo’ak?” You asked with a shaky voice as you watched his loincloth hit the floor, revealing his huge cock. “Wassup, mama?” He hummed, letting his spit drip to your exposed cunt before tapping his tip on your sensitive clit. “g-go slow?” You whimpered, pouting up at him. His eyes snapped up, glaring at you through furrowed brows. He let a grin creep across his face before yanking you down onto his cock.

“OHHHH FUCK!” You screamed, balling your face up as you gripped neteyam’s knee.

“LO’AK!” Neteyam growled, reaching over you to hit lo’aks arm. “Bro she has to learn…” lo’ak started, pulling you up by your neck, running his tongue along your bottom lip.

“You don’t tell me what the fuck to do. Got it?” He grinned devilishly, shifting his large hand up to your flushed cheeks, squeezing them together. You nodded frantically in his grasp, whimpering loudly before he pushed you back down onto Neteyam.

“Now be a good girl, and stay still for me ok?” Lo’ak asked in a demanding tone, thrusting into you slowly. “Mmm ok!” You cried, watching lo’ak slide in and out of you, letting your juices coat his cock. You threw your head back on Neteyam, meeting his lustful gaze. He bent down, kissing you fervidly. You moaned into Neteyam’s mouth as you felt lo’ak speed up his pace.

“That’s it, boys! You’ve got it!” Jake shouted from across the room. Lo’ak trailed his hand up to your breast, massaging them slowly as he took your nipple in between his fingers. Your back bowed to the table as you scrunched your face in pleasure.

“You like that baby? Or did you want me to stop?” Lo’ak smirked all-knowingly as he awaited your answer.

“n-no! Please don’t stop! You’re g-gonna make me-“ you shouted, shaking in Neteyam’s arms before being cut off.

“Yeah, cum on this dick baby! I got you don’t worry.” Lo’ak panted, lifting your leg on his shoulder as he rutted into you at a quick pace.

“Squeeze my hand when it becomes too much. I’m right here for you.” Neteyam whispered in your ear, pushing your damp hair out of your face. Lo’ak found your sweetspot, pounding into it with every thrust. “Ohhhh yes! Pleaseeee, right there!” You screamed as you screwed your eyes shut, squeezing Neteyam’s hand.

“Mmmm I know baby! Cum for me.” He commanded, running his hand down to your lower abdomen, pushing down on it. He used his other hand to toy with your sore clit, massaging it between his thumb and pointer. Your mouth flew opened, eyes widening as you pulsated around him.

You shook your head no, and He shook his head yes, signaling for you to let go. “Ohhhh are you shy, mama? Don’t want me to see how much of a slut you are for me? Hmm?” He growled, bending down to let his lips linger over yours, so close to a kiss. You would lean in, and he would lean backwards just to tease you.

“You wanna kiss, mama?” He asked, lips slightly parted as he teased you with the lingering feeling of his soft lips. “s-so bad!” You whined, glancing at his lips in desperation.

“Mmm, comere.” He spoke in his low melodic tone, grabbing your neck to guide you to his lips. They crashed into each other, and your eyes immediately rolled back. His lips were dry, yet soft and warm. Your tongues fought for dominance as he kept his pace inside of you. He bit your lip, bending it back before letting it snap back in place.

“Lo’ak! Im s-sooo fucking close!” You whimpered, throwing your head back on Neteyam. “No baby, I’M so fucking close. Want me to cum in this pretty little pussy?” He moaned, kissing your neck, trailing all the way down to your breasts, sucking on your nipple.

“Oh, great mother yesss! Just d-don’t fucking stop!” You cried, shaking uncontrollably in his arms. You pulsated around his cock, squeezing Neteyams hand as the pleasure washed over you. Just like that, you squirted all over him, eyes rolling to the back of your head as you twitched under his touch.

“Mmmm YES!” You shouted, rolling your hips into his as you rode out your high. “Such a good girl, we’re almost done with you!” Lo’ak panted, pulling out of you. Neteyam scooted from under you, making his way to the front of you as lo’ak jumped on the table behind you.

“I’m going to turn you around, ok?” Neteyam spoke. You nodded, turning around slowly, before landing on the table rougly. He grabbed your lifeless arms, pinning them behind your back before pulling you flush to his chest by your hair. Lo’ak stood on the table in-front of you, caressing the back of your head.

“wake up, y/n! I need your help with something!” Lo’ak chuckled, as you sat up slowly. You stuck your tongue out, kitty licking the tip in exhaustion.

“No, no, no. You know I want more than that. Do you want me to take the lead, mama?” Lo’ak asked with a smirk, holding your chin up with his finger. You nodded weakly, opening your mouth for him.

“Such a good girl!” Lo’ak muttered through gritted teeth, plunging his entire length down your throat. You immediately gagged, swirling your tongue around his shaft.

Neteyam started pumping in and out of you at a steady pace, trying his best to speed this process up for you. Your eyes immediately rolled back, groaning on lo’ak as Neteyam slammed into your sweet-spot with each thrust.

You shifted your hips up, meeting his thrusts halfway. He slapped your ass before gripping it, guiding you back into him.

“Felling good, baby?” Neteyam grunted, leaving wet kisses all across your shoulder. “Mhm!” you hummed, bobbing your head on lo’ak.

“I can feel your tight little pussy clenching around me. You’re gonna cum soon, huh?” He asked, reaching around to rub circles into your clit.

You squealed, back arching against neteyam’s chest. “Come onnnn baby. I know you can do it! Just one last time, and you’re done.” Neteyam panted in your ear, holding your long hair up to watch your ass smack against his pelvis with every stroke.

Tonowari, Jake, and Aonung watched the scene unfold infront of them. Tonowari and Jake were pleased to see that their sons dominated you like real warriors. Aonung was starting to get kind of pissed. Of course he know the ritual was mandatory, but he couldn’t help but feel jealous everytime you screamed a name that wasn’t his.

The pleasure was becoming too much for your , and you needed some kind of release. You pushed lo’aks cock out of your mouth, screaming out in pleasure.

“Neteyam! You’re gonna make me….

*thrusts* fucking *thrust* cum.” You whined drunkenly, letting your head flop around freely with every thrust.

“Yes baby, that’s all I want! For you to cum all over my cock.” He growled, wrapping his toned arms around your waist, angling his hips up to thrust straight into your bruised sweetspot. The pleasure was unbearable as your mouth flew opened, trying your best to push his strong arms away. “No no no, you gotta take it!” He moaned, tucking your dainty hands into his arms that were squeezing your waist.

“Ohhh neteyam, i-It’s sooo fucking good!” You moaned, feeling your legs tremble underneath you. “I know it’s good baby. Show me how good it is. How good I make you feel.” He groaned, in your ear, slapping your ass hard.

Lo’ak grabbed your throat, making you look up at him. “You’re so fucking pretty from this angle, you know that?” He asked calmly, stroking his cock in the direction of your slobbery mouth. You licked your lips greedily, attaching your mouth to his tip, sucking on it with so much force that you got a whimper out of him.

“Ohhh shit, mama! Just like that, make me cum down your throat.” You hummed on lo’ak, rolling your eyes back as you shook uncontrollably from neteyam’s constant pounding.

“Give in, baby! I know you feel me, deep in this pretty pussy of yours.” He spoke softly in your ear, still engulfing your arms with his.

Meanwhile, lo’ak was a moaning mess for you, grabbing your head to guide you up and down his cock. His mouth flew opened as he felt your warm tongue, circling his aching tip.

“Oh you’re sooo good at this, mama!” He moaned, throwing his head back as he screwed his eyes shut.

“Ohhhh fuck! Open wide for me!” Lo’ak shouted and you obliged. He shot his thick load down the back of your throat, and you happily swallowed.

“Mmm such a good girl for me, fuck.” He muttered, stroking his seed out onto your tongue. You glared up at him, living his cock clean before swallowing the remainder of his cum.

“Ughh baby. I’m g-gonna cum so deep inside of you. You feel so fucking good, wrapped around my cock.” He growled, rutting into you faster and deeper.

“Yes yes yesss! I-I’m gonna-“ you screamed, as your knees buckled, neteyam holding onto Your lifeless body as he rutting inside of you.

“c-cumming!” You screamed, cumming hard on cock. He watched as his cock became coated with your white cream, with every stroke.

“Ohhh fuck, I’m gonna cum too, baby!” And just like that, neteyam came deep inside of you , thrusting into you slowly as he rode out his high.

“Mhmmm yesss! s-sooo good!” You whined, throwing your head back on neteyam’s shoulder as you desperately tried to catch your breath.

“You did such a good job, baby!” Neteyam panted, pulling out of you slowly. He watched as his seed flowed down your trembling legs.

“Yes, mama! we’re so proud of you!” Lo’ak spoke softly, bending down to your face, before kissing your quivering lips. He grabbed you by your armpits, pulling you onto the table so that you could rest.

Jake and Tonowari nodded their heads in agreement. “Yes! Such a good job honey. Now let’s get you cleaned up.”

Aonung walked over to you, kissing your forehead before caressing your thigh gently.

Jake and tonowari walked up next, watching their sons tend to your every need. Jake placed his hand on his hip, looking to tonowari before speaking:

“Now that’s how it’s done…”

Anddd scene. I’m finally done lord have mercy 🙏🏾. I’m ngl, this shit was a lot of work lmfao and I will NOT be doing another one, so relish in this. Anyways, I love y’all and I’ll talk to y’all soon.

Outtie❤️🖖🏾,

Pandorxx

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[heavyhitterheaux]

Soft Launch

Requested by the cutie @jackslilsecrett 😘

AN: 🥰🥰

Synopsis: You're in the music industry and have been secretly dating Jack for close to a year. Now he wants to let the world know about you and how amazing his girlfriend is

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader

Jack Harlow Masterlist

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“Jack, will you stop it?!” You annoyingly asked your boyfriend of ten months who was currently drumming on your ass and making beats as you were trying to look over a script for a new movie that you would be starring in. Shooting wouldn’t begin for a while, but your manager thought that the role would be perfect for you. 

“I’m bored. Are you almost done?!”

“Baby, I literally just started reading this ten minutes ago. I am nowhere near done.”

“Well, how much longer?” Jack whined while continuing to make beats, but soon stopped and just laid his head on you. 

“I’m not sure, I don’t want to give you a specific time and then if I’m not done, you’ll blow a fuse.”

“I haven’t seen you in almost a damn month so yeah I’m about to blow a fuse. And I thought we both agreed not to do anything work related today?”

“I know but…”

All you did was look at him since he was now pouting and put the script face down on the dresser to give him your undivided attention.

“You are such a big baby.” You breathed out as you flipped over and opened your arms wide for him to come closer to you.

“Only yours though, so don’t get it twisted.” He answered as he laid his head on your chest and you began to play in his curls.

“Oh, I wanted to tell you something.”

“Of course, I’m all ears.” You replied while grabbing the remote to the television and turning it on Hulu to catch the latest episode of the Goosebumps reboot. You had been fascinated with the stories ever since you were a child and was excited to see them come to life on the screen.

“I’m having my Halloween party this year on the Saturday before it. You aren’t doing anything that weekend, right?”

“No, I should be free.” You answered while looking down at Jack who looked as if he wanted to say something else.

“Babe? Is there something else?”

“Um, what if we went together? To the party I mean?”

“Like…. As a couple?”

“Well, yeah. We are actually a couple so why not? I mean no one really knows about us besides like two people. But if you’re not ready, then that’s okay. It was just a thought I had. I want to be able to show my girl off to the world.”

You were quiet for a few minutes, going over different scenarios in your head when Jack looked at you curiously knowing that you were deep in thought.

“Baby?”

“I’m just thinking, that’s all. It’s just… if we do this we can’t take it back.”

“True.”

“And I liked having you all to myself.”

“And you’ll still have me to yourself. I’m not going anywhere, I’m yours and you’re mine.” He answered as he reached up to kiss you.

“Let’s do it then.”

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jackharlow: Harloween '23

lilnasx: SOFT LAUNCH ANYONE?! ABOUT DAMN TIME! y/nthesongstressupdates: oh. this is interesting..... druski2funny: sooooo..... when she's not singing, jack is clapping her cheeks. confirmed. mariahthescientist: DRUSKI, PLEASE urbanwyatt: 👀👀👀👀 jackharlowsource: THESE HALLOWEEN COSTUMES ATE! sza: OKAY WOLVERINE AND STORM! COME THRUUUUUUU druski2funny: now jack and y/n see us up here in this comment section and just want to ignore us. ARE YALL TOGETHER OR NOT? urbanwyatt spill it since you know everything mariahthescientist: and the winner for best halloween costume is!!!! urbanwyatt: druski2funny what makes you think I know?!?! druski2funny: urbanwyatt don't ask dumb questions, give us the details urbanwyatt: ask them yourself druski2funny!

jackharlowdaily: so no one saw this coming from a mile away? they've been dropping hints for a while lol lilnasx: I'll stay quiet for now, but give me my credit where credit is due! jackharlowsource: Nas knows something and he needs to spill it and spill it NOW y/nthesongstress: jackharlow damn, we kinda ate this pic huh? jackharlow: y/nthesongstress you always make me look good 😏 y/nthesongstressupdates: well how long has she been making you look good for jackman? don't leave us hanging!

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y/nthesongstress: you can't get this thickness outta your mind 😜

jackharlow: definitely can't and I'm going to need my own private show 😍 lilnasx: yall nasty smh victoriamonet: jack has always been a groupie for y/n lol y/nthesongstressupdates: okay so we need details! how did yall meet? how long have yall been together? is it really as big as they say it is? jackharlowsource: y/nthesongstressupdates asking the real questions over here lol y/nthesongstress: lilnasx shouldn't have introduced us to each other then lol dojacat: damn mamas 😍😍😍😍 lilnasx: now I'm just the third wheel in that relationship. jackharlow I thought that it was me and you until the end of time? jackharlow: lilnasx and then y/n came along lol and you got pushed to the side urbanwyatt: lilnasx don't feel bad, he's forgotten about me too jackharlow: urbanwyatt LIES we just went to dinner LAST NIGHT urbanwyatt: jackharlow and you facetimed y/n for more than half of it y/nthesongstress: urbanwyatt omg Urby, I'll make it up to you, promise! I just wanted company on my ride home from the studio urbanwyatt: y/nthesongstress just buy me weed and we can call it even

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y/nthesongstressupdates: I guess they've been dropping hints for a minute 😭

jackharlowsource: I just think it's so cute how lilnasx introduced them. him and y/n have been friends forever jackharlowdaily: come to think of it, any public event or award show they would always be sitting near each other lol lilnasx: and also making googly eyes at each other and making me sick smh y/nthesongstress: lilnasx you love it so shut up. I'll make sure you don't catch the bouquet with that attitude. mariahthescientist: I'm making sure that I'm going to be the one to catch it jackharlow: he's just jealous because I stopped making googly eyes at him and started looking at y/n druski2funny: y/n would have been better off dating me y/nthesongstress: now druski..... don't make me hurt your feelings urbanwyatt: lmaoooooo druski2funny: we could have done amazing things together y/n jackharlow: druski2funny don't make me kick your ass lilnasx: y/nthesongstress mani pedi date and it's your turn to pay jackharlow: oohhh mani pedi? count me in! lilnasx: andddd third wheeling again 😭

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y/nthesongstress: I got the cutest dinner date 😍

druski2funny: I mean he's okay, he not alladat 🙃 lilnasx: and here his hating ass goes jackharlow: druski2funny will you give it up already?!? druski2funny: *insert bugs bunny meme* NO jackharlow: anyway 🙄 jackharlow: y/nthesongstress as long as I get to have you for dessert teyanataylor: can the two of you not keep your hands off each other for five minutes? jackharlow: teyanataylor no y/nthesongstress: teyanataylor no 2forwoyne: make sure yall bring me back any leftovers urbanwyatt: 2forwoyne I already called dibs, get in line y/nthesongstress: does yall best friend not feed yall? 2forwoyne: no urbanwyatt: no quiiso: no shloob_: no yungskylark: no jackharlow: now why are all of yall up here lying? 2forwoyne: y/nthesongstress your boyfriend hasn't fed me since the beginning of the CHTKMY tour jackharlow: 2forwoyne NOW....... y/nthesongstress: 😭😭😭😭😭

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jackharlow: mesmerized every time I watch her. On and off the stage 😜

lilnasx: just like I said, NASTY. But my girl ATE though! get it baby! y/nthesongstressupdates: imma need her to sit on me jackharlow: me first y/nthesongstress: jackharlow you need to behave lol can't take you anywhere urbanwyatt: y/nthesongstress it's only going to get worse from here on out, I can feel it. it all started with him forgetting to feed us jackharlow: urbanwyatt yall are grown ass adults who can feed yourselves! and y/nthesongstress it's not my fault that you look so good all the time y/nthesongstress: urbanwyatt don't worry urby, I got your back. all of you can come over for dinner tonight and jack is paying jackharlow: WHAAAAT?! we were supposed to have a night in with JUST US 2forwoyne: pulling up in an hour yungskylark: someone come get me! jackharlow: not her volunteering me to feed the entire Kentucky army jackharlowsource: NOT HIM CALLING THEM THE KENTUCKY ARMY jackharlow: not about to have any food in my house smh y/nthesongstress: jackharlow oh, but you'll have plenty of food baby 😏😉 urbanwyatt: I..... please not in front of my salad jackharlow: y/nthesongstress OH, well I'm ready and urbanwyatt seriously? lilnasx: all I know is that I better be the first one to get a wedding invite and I want it hand delivered to me for putting up with all this lovey dovey shit

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[ooshu]

just say it

summary: you think mark has fallen out of love. he insists he did not.

notes: swearing, was listening to sza's special oh gosh i just remembered mark liked this song from sos omg?????? will proofread some other time it's literally 2 in the morning here night night

genre: angst because i never write fluff! | word count: 1k -

“mark?” you called the boy who was humming the chorus of coldplay’s yellow. he was sitting in the living room after a cold, quiet dinner you both shared. he seemed to not notice it,

but you know he was doing it on purpose.

“mark.” you repeated his name again, in hopes to finish what is meant to be finished a long time ago. he didn’t budge. his eyes were fixed on the dried tulips that you used to take care of when you come to his apartment. you always scold mark for not watering them often, then now, here we are—they are far from being saved.

just like this one.

“i’m really tired, mark…”

mark suddenly tilted his head at your direction and said, “i’ll fix the bed, baby.”

“no”, you grabbed his wrist by the time he was already walking towards the bedroom. “mark-”

but he swatted your hand away and opened the lights instead. the room still feels the same. it smells like him—his perfume lingered across the room. the bed looks inviting but seemed cold. there sat his green hoodie—your favorite hoodie—on the mattress; almost wrinkled, dryly wrung.

mark opened his closet and brought out two extra pillows. he placed them on the top of the bed. “we always share the duvet, right?”

“stop this, mark.” you tried to protest but he kept crouching to fix the bed. he was smoothing it with his hands, trying to perfect any loose edges and all. he patted the pillows that you used to lay your head onto.

“mark!”

he stopped in his tracks and finally looked at you.

he was already crying.

“i…” you stammered but you cleared your throat to continue. “i know that you feel it, too.”

“bed’s ready, baby.”

“we’re no longer the same, mark.”

“do you want me to turn on the heater?”

there is no way mark is having this conversation, he thought it himself. but good god, you have to.

it was so difficult to witness how the bright smiles turned into faltering ones. the hugs he gives, they seemed like a chore. his eyes spark whenever he goes on a trip with his friends, and never to the plans you ought to make. him coming home and you felt honesty finally left between the two of you. he never smelled sex or an unfamiliar perfume, but these are just the little things that added to the pining, gradual changes, that turned so fucking bittersweet, it felt like it was twisting your guts every single day.

and you have already thought of it: mark has fallen out of love.

“i need to hear it from you so i don’t have to think what i’ve done wrong and whatnot—because i’m so tired; tired of whatever the fuck this is.” you were begging at this point. you heard him sniffling while wiping his tears away. “just say it.”

you reached for his damp hands and squeezed them so firmly. mark looked at you; so helpless, so naive, so vulnerable. he made you like this, mark thought. and he could never forgive himself for ruining you.

“please help me, mark… i just need you to say it.”

“i…” mark started to speak.

you squeezed his hands again, hoping something would finally come out; so desperate, so needy, such pleading, pleading, and endless pleading.

mark looked at you so dearly, with worry on his face; and the sight softened your features. it looked exactly the same when you visited his apartment looking all soaked from the rain. he scolded you for not bringing any umbrella with you. you smiled at the memory and almost nonchalantly, you said:

“help me to help you let me go, mark.”

but mark could not let you go.

every time you tell him that you love him, mark flinches. your love story is nowhere near the perfect fairytale, and uncertainties of the future have consumed mark to convince himself this is not going to last. but every time he pushes you away, you always come back.

why do you always come back? mark seeks answers from god, holding back his cries as he continuously and involuntarily steers himself away from you. what have i done wrong to deserve you; so good, so delicate, so dearly to me? he prays to god as he punishes himself, until the day you waved the white flag finally arrived.

but it would be too cruel, too insufferable, too immensely painful to watch you walk out the door. it would be too painful to feel your scent fading from his green hoodie he always embraces to sleep just because he could not do what his heart wants. the dried tulips, he tried watering them as much as he could, but they were you—so beautiful, so fragile who he wrecked.

so mark pulled you into a kiss; so intense, so desperate, so lovely, and so so apologetic. confusion and yearning consumed you as you deep dive in, but somehow, it spoke volumes—he has set himself free from the demons whispering in his sleep, the nightmares depicting him losing you in a crowd, and the intricate shackles imprisoning his heart.

“i’m sorry for all and for this but i can’t”, mark said as he now stared at your plump lips and back to your searching eyes. “god, i really can’t let you go. i’d be a fucking fool to let you go—not today, not tomorrow, and not in this lifetime or the next.”

you nodded. you understood. and that’s why you kept coming back because there was always your mark that remains despite the despites.

“i love you so much.” he kissed the tips of your fingers and rested your palm on his cheeks, leaning into your touch like a once lost child; so endearing, so passionate, so lovingly.

and you submit to him entirely because you know he's worth it, all of it.

“never ever let me go.”

[harlowsbby]

Christmas concept for Jack!

You know how his mom did that video about wrapping presents?

Maybe a concept where they’re wrapping presents but he’s doing a bad job at it 😞

It’s giving Christmas

You had to say your favorite thing about Christmas was the gift giving you loved wrapping up gifts and gift giving.

You were back in Louisville with Jack for the holidays it was around 1am in the morning and the two of you we’re currently sitting at Maggie’s table wrapping Christmas gifts.

You sat across from the table and tried your best not to laugh at Jack’s failed attempt to wrap some gifts.

You weren’t sure what he was wrapping but whatever it is wasn’t looking too good.

“Jack?” You laughed. His tongue stuck out the side of his mouth, some sweat was dripping down his forehead.

“Yes baby?” He huffed. “How’s it going over there?” One thing about Jack he wasn’t going to admit when he was struggling he’d rather take forever on something then admit he needed help.

“I’m going good baby I have about three gifts done, what about you baby?” He looked up and his jaw almost fell opened you had about one gift left and every single one of your gifts were wrapped perfectly you even put bows on the top.

“Well I see you’re a pro at this.” He mumbled and rolled his eyes. “Do you need help baby? You know I’ll help you all you have to do it ask.” You teased.

“No I don’t need your help thank you very much.” You were about to let it go till you saw Maggie’s camera.

“Well since you clearly have it down I hope you don’t mind if I record you? You know just to show our future kids one day.”

Jack knew what you were doing he wanted you to admit that he needed help but Jack was stubborn and liked to do things on his own.

“I wouldn’t mind at all baby girl in fact I’ll do a step by step for our future kids on how to wrap gifts.” He grabbed his wrapping paper and tape as well as his scissors.

“Are you recording?” He sarcastically asked. “Oh I sure am.”

“Okay so first you grab your wrapping paper and place your gift on top of the wrapping paper.”

“Hmm what else.” “Then you grab your scissors and just take a little I guess on how much wrapping paper you’ll need and then cut it, now here comes the easy part.”

You raised your eyebrow at him “Easy?” “Yes baby easy now you take the wrapping paper and wrap it around your gift like I’m doing.” He began to wrap the gift, he began to get frustrated right away.

“Do you need help Jack.” “Nope I got it baby but thank you for offering.” There was no way this gift was going under the tree it looked like complete shit one side of the box was wrapped and the other side was nowhere near to being wrapped.

“Alright fine I need your help baby please help me, I can’t wrap anything to save my damn life and it’s annoying me.” Jack huffed and crossed his arms over his chest.

“It’s okay Jack just watch me.” You walked over to him and sat on his lap, he leaned over your shoulder and watched how you effortlessly wrapped the gift.

“Tada it’s all done now. But how about we take a break from wrapping gifts and do something a bit more fun. If you know what I mean.”

“Oh I know what you mean baby.” Jack and You ditched the gifts a found a better activity that Jack was very much excellent at.

The following morning when Maggie woke up she noticed her camera on the table.

“What’s my camera doing out here?” She asked herself before taking it and seeing someone recently recorded a video. She smiled watching Jack and You wrapping gifts together but her smile suddenly turned into a horrified expression.

“Jackman Thomas Harlow!!!” Jack quickly flung up from his bed before going downstairs.

“What mom?! Y/N is sleeping upstairs.” Maggie tapped her fingers on the table before pointing to her camera. “I need you to take a look at my video camera and tell me what’s wrong with it.”

“Okay..” Jack walked over to the camera and picked it up his face immediately got red. “I’ll get you a new camera mom.”

“Please do.”

[toomuchracket]

omg d word matty coming back from like an event to urs (maybe a bit after the angst/age gap sitch) and he’s a bit drunk tbh and he’s just mumbling about how he’s so scared of fucking it up with u. like he’s still lowkey worried he’s messed it up completely after pulling the whole ghosting u thing and ur just there reassuring him for the millionth time n running ur hands thru his hair whilst he sits between ur legs like a sad lil puppy lols (I’m a sucker for post angst comfort frrrr)

ok, you're actually dating at this point - not quite at the l word stage, but you've done weekends away together and you have drawers and wardrobe space for your clothes/a set of toiletries and skincare and a toothbrush in each other's houses... basically, it's getting serious. and, crucially, you're both really fucking happy! anyway, matty gets an invite for a london fashion week event one friday night, him and george going to some dinner then menswear collection show and drinks reception thing afterward, and he's popped into the office on his way just to say hi to you before you go home for the night (and to get an ego boost from you telling him how hot he looks lol). you fix his tie for him, and matty's a bit mopey like "wish you were coming with me, babe. far less fun without you"; you kiss him softly like "nahhhh, go out and have some fun, it'll be good. and if you wanna pop round to mine after it, feel free - i'm in the whole night, so just show up whenever you're done, and you can tell me all about it". he smiles, agrees, then kisses you goodbye and dashes off because he's running late lol. and like, fair enough, the dinner is nice and the show is good and it's lovely to spend time with george and catch up with some people he hasn't seen in ages, but the whole time matty keeps thinking about how he's out on a friday night while you're at home, which makes him think about the angsty moment/almost breakup he instigated a few months ago, and all of a sudden he's wracked with guilt over how he treated you that weekend and starting to panic about the fact he's out and you're not and going into a little spiral about potentially being a hypocrite and fucking up your relationship again (which is the last thing he wants to do). he stays at the afterparty for an hour before the need to see you becomes unbearable, but drinks as if he was there for double that time - when you open your door, wet-haired and wearing his grey santa cruz hoodie and smiling when you see him, matty's tipsy and a little bit melancholy. you usher him in and give him a hug, which he reciprocates with a "missed you, sweetheart. how's your evening been?", and you're like "it's been nice, actually. had a bit of a pamper, opened some wine, watched the west wing. nowhere near as fun as your night, i'm sure lol. was it good?"; matty smiles and says "was ok. clothes were good. food was nice. but your night sounds better. you cool if i crash it, baby?", and you're like "mhmm. go get changed and i'll get us some wine", and matty obliges. when he heads back into your living room, you open your arms and he slots between them on the couch, and the two of you watch josh and donna banter for a bit before matty speaks - he's like "baby, we're ok, right?", looking up at you, and you're like "i think so. why? am i doing something wrong?", a little bit nervy. matty kisses your hand like "no, no, darling, i just...", and he pauses before quietly continuing "i'm just worried that i am, s'all. fucked up big-time when i ghosted you and tried to end it a few months back, and i'm just scared, i guess, that i'll fuck it again somehow. wanna be good for you, be enough. nah, actually, not enough - wanna be right for you, the best i can be, and i'm scared i'm not". you wrap your arms around matty and kiss the top of his head like "oh, baby, please don't worry like that. we're good, we really are. that was just a little blip", and matty's like "really?" - you softly card your fingers through his hair, which makes him hum contentedly and close his eyes, as you say "really. we're good. great, even. you're the best i could ever want, all i could ever need. and if you messed up, you'd hear about it from me immediately lol". matty giggles at that like "oh, i know i would. s'one of the things i like most about you, sweetheart. your hugging ability is also up there, tbh", and you smile like "speaking of... wanna watch the rest of this episode doing some of that in my bed instead of down here?", and matty's like "absolutely". yeah, it's very sweet <3

[euphoriabled-memes]

So Much (For) Starters.

All starters are lyrics taken from the album So Much (For) Stardust by the band Fall Out Boy, released March 24, 2023. Please feel free to change as you see fit. ( Seeing as I’ve made this meme the day this album came out, some lyrics may be incorrect. My apologies! )

Love From The Other Side

“You know I'm dying out here.”

“What would you trade the pain for?”

“You were the sunshine of my lifetime.”

“I'd never go, I just want to be invited.”

“Sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse.”

“Every lover's got a little dagger in their hand.”

“Nowhere left for us to go but Heaven.”

“Give up what you love before it does you in…”

Heartbreak Feels So Good

“No matter what they tell you, the future's up for grabs.”

“Is there a word for bad miracle?”

“Nobody said the road was endless.”

“Could we please pretend this won't end?”

“We could cry a little? Cry a lot?”

“We could dance our tears away, emancipate ourselves.”

Hold Me Like A Grudge

“When you ask how I've been, I know you mean well.”

“I guess I'm getting older 'cause I'm less pissed.”

“Silent killers are these years coming like waves.”

“You put the ‘fun’ into dysfunction.”

“Hold me like a grudge.”

“The world is always spinning, and I can't keep up.”

“Part-time soulmate, full-time problem.”

“I guess, somehow, we made it back.”

“I am a diamond on the inside, just add the pressure!”

“I thought I knew better, I thought it would get better.”

“I figured somehow by now, I would have got it together.”

“We'll do more than just get by.”

Fake Out

“Make no plans and none can be broken.”

“Do you laugh about me whenever I leave?”

“Do I just need more therapy?”

“Love is in the air, I just gotta figure out a window to break out.”

“My mood board is just pictures of you.”

“I'm not sad anymore.”

“We did it for futures that never came and for pasts that we're never gonna change.”

Heaven, Iowa

“Kiss my cheek, baby, please.”

“Would you read my eulogy?”

“I will never ask you for anything — except to dream sweet of me.”

“I will never ask you for anything.”

“Tell me when the party ends.”

“Will you still love who I am?”

“They don't know how much they’ll miss.”

“Save your breath; half your life you've been hooked on death!”

“Be careful what you bottle up.”

“I'm saving this all for later.”

So Good Right Now

“We'll drive until the engine just gives up.”

“I know I've made mistakes, but at least they were mine to make.”

“I'll be whatever you need me to be.”

“I cut myself down to whatever you need me to be.”

The Pink Seashell

“There's no point to any of this, it's all just a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes.”

“I take pleasure in the detail, you know, a, a Quarter Pounder with cheese? Those are good.”

I Am My Own Muse

“I like playing dumb, letting you figure me out.”

“I was faded, in my own defense.”

“We got to throw this year away.”

“The trumpets bring the angels, but they never came.”

“I know I keep my feelings so tucked away.”

“Just another day spent hoping we don't fall apart.”

“Let's twist the knife again like we did last summer.”

Flu Game

“I guess to you now, I'm just a face in the crowd.”

“Oh, God, kindly please, would you kill me now?”

“Carved out a place in this world for two, but it's empty without you.”

“I've got all this love I've got to keep to myself.”

“All this effort to make it look effortless.”

“I can't be who you need me to be.”

“Every candle's gotta run out of wax.”

Baby Annihilation

“Time is luck, and I wish ours overlapped more.”

“The first time I took the mask off, just had another one on underneath.”

“I'm just melted wax on a birthday cake, another year fades away.”

“If you want a job done right, you gotta do it yourself.”

“What is there between us, if not a little annihilation?”

The Kintsugi Kid (Ten Years)

“I'm pretty sure, as far as humans go, I am a hard pill to swallow.”

“I spent ten years in a bit of chemical haze and I miss the way that I felt nothing.”

“Passed my old street, the house I grew up in. It breaks your heart.”

“Four of the Ramones are dead.”

“And I miss the way that I felt nothing.”

“You don't know me anymore.”

What A Time To Be Alive

“That’s the way the world used to be before our dreams started bursting at the seams.”

“I don't care if it's pretty.”

“The view's so pretty from the deck of a sinking ship.”

“Everything is lit except my serotonin.”

“Please, I just need someone to hold me.”

“Oh, what a time to be alive.”

“They say that I should try meditation, but I don’t want to be with my own thoughts.”

“I just want to be your cherry on top.”

“when I said ‘leave me alone’ this isn't quite what I meant.”

So Much (For) Stardust

“I feel like something that's been stretched out, over and over again.”

“I don't have the guts to keep it together.”

“Life is just a game, maybe.”

“I'm stuck in a lonely loop.”

“I need the sound of crowds, or I can't fall asleep at night.”

“Another year of possibilities left unwrapped like gifts the day right after Christmas passed.”

“I'm pretty positive my pain isn't cool enough.”

“I think I've been going through it.”

“In another life, you were the sunshine of my lifetime.”

“I used to be a real go-getter.”

“I used to think it'd all get better.”

“We thought we had it all.”

[gemini-sensei]

Imagine “Mommy” riding baby boy Demitri I’m Hawk’s car, all whiny and needy because he wants mommy to make him cum. He’s grabbing at their tummy rolls or trying to feel up their full breasts as they swing over his face. He can hardly concentrate with having her on top of him.

Hawk is just sitting in the front seat, rear view mirror in the perfect position so he can watch better. He’s just jerking his fat cock as he watches, occasionally reaching back and slapping their gf fat ass, watching her jiggle.

“Is Mommy treating you good baby? Going to make that pretty cock cum? Going to give her a fat load in her pretty little pussy for me?”

Ohmyfuckinggod I-

For Mommy | Poly!Hawk Moskowitz x Chubby!Reader x Demetri Alexopoulos

Demetri gives a whiny response, "Yesss!"

He's flushed all over, from his cheeks to his neck, his hands grabbing and and holding onto their girlfriend's tummy. He can't get enough of her rolls and curves, but every time he gets close, she slows down and drags out her movements. She's swiveling her hips down on his and he gets louder each time she teases him like that.

"You gotta make me come first, baby," she tells him, then pulls him into a heated kiss before he can say something. He whines and moans into her mouth while she shoves her tongue down his throat. He squeezing her waist and trying to pull her closer, make her move on his cock faster, but he can't. He has to behave.

"Can you do that?" Hawk says from the front, watching them make out in the mirror. He tightens his grip around his own cock and bites his lip, enjoying the show. "Or do I have to get back there and who you how it's done?"

Demetri pulls away, a string of saliva connecting his lips to their girlfriend's, and whines loudly. "Nooo! No, I-I can do it! I can do it!"

He plants his feet and bucks up into her, jostling her body, making all her tits bounce and belly jiggle. He's mesmerized by the motion and continues bucking up into her, his grip on her waist deathly tight. He has to make her come, prove he can do it, so that he can come too.

She starts moaning on top of him, tilting her head back before leaning into him and shoving her tits in his face. He's in total heaven and lashes his tongue against her soft skin He catches her nipple and sucks on it, pushing her closer to orgasm.

"Oh, fuck! Oh, baby! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come on your cock!" she moans, her velvet walls tightening around him. She feels a sharp slap on her ass and she yelps, and Hawk laughs soon there after. "Oh god! Oh fuck! Baby! Babe!"

She crashes and wraps her arms around his head, riding him almost violently as she comes. The windows of the car are all foggy and it smells musky of sex, but they're nowhere near down. The vacant lot was a nice pick this go round.

When her cunt stops spasming around his cock, Demetri looks up at her with needy, teary eyes. "Please, please can I come, mommy? Can I come in your pussy? Please? Please say I can, please."

She holds his jaw, smiling at him as she nods. She's moving against him, grinding down on his hips with her own. "You can come, baby. Fill mommy's pussy."

Then she leans her chest against his and bounces on his cock to pull his orgasm out of him. Hawk turns in his seat to watch, pumping his cock faster as he sees Demetri's balls draw up and his dick throbs. However, the tipping point comes when he sees Demetri's eyes roll up and he whines out, "thank you... thank you, mommy."

Hawk comes all over his hand, making a mess, but he could care less about that. His eyes are trained on their girlfriend's stuffed cunt getting pumped full. He reaches back and grabs a handful of her ass, spreading her open to see more, only for a bead of cum to slide down Demetri's shaft. He gives her a nice slap that makes her ass jiggle and his own dick twitches.

Their girlfriend moans softly, relaxing against Demetri as his head rests on her soft, pillowy breasts. She combs his hair out of his face with her fingers, grinning at the feeling of her cunt getting filled. "Good boy."

"Me?" he asks, looking up at her without lifting her head.

"Yeah, you," Hawk says, smirking at them. He licks his lips, still fairly turned on by the sight before him. "You almost did as good as me. Gave mommy a nice creampie."

Their girlfriend nods in agreement, smiling at him. "You always do a good job at giving mommy what she needs."

"And getting her ready for me," Hawk groans, fisting his cock, ready for his turn.

[thebahwrites]

Mavdad & Icepops + Baby Goose (extra + baby Jake)

On a (very silly) Christmas scene

(Based on something that happened irl to me, I figured I might make someone else laugh too. And here’s a tiny Christmas piece for y’all, with me sending some love and positivity.)

“Okay, hear me out.”

The kitchen looks like a flour bag had been thrown up to the ceiling fan and mercilessly hurled around. Maverick’s clothes – the grease stained overalls, black shirt and hoodie are covered in various amalgamated layers of flour, sugar, butter and something Bradley suspects is chocolate. Even though they had gotten nowhere near chocolate the past hours.

They’re both huddled around the kitchen isle, a ball of simple cookie dough sitting between the two, properly wrapped in plastic, surviving amidst the kitchen chaos of ingredients that suffered the misfortune of not making into the dough itself. Or any other dish.

“I’m hearing.” Twelve-years-old Bradley responds, used and done with his godfather’s kitchen antics, along with an eye roll and sarcasm dripping out of his voice. “But we really should get this done soon, Mav!” 

“Okay we just need–” Pete starts, hands flapping aimlessly for a moment, coming to rest on top of the cookie dough ball as if it would offer him any kind of help. Or ideas.

“We need a miracle to get all of this done and clean before Ice gets here.” Bradley bemoans out helplessly, looking at the cataclysmic state of the kitchen around them. Though they had managed to get most things done in what could be considered a decent timetable... 

“Our food is going to fuck and that’s that!” Maverick all but slams his hands down, grabbing the rolling pin and hand it over to Bradley. “Cookies included!” And then of course, there is a mild pause. “...don’t tell Ice and your mom I said that.” He says almost bashfully, with a half grin.

“Yeah, alright.” There is a long, pensive pause before Bradley looks back at Maverick. “But I’m gonna cuss too.” 

“Only if there’s an occasion.” Pete nods solemnly. 

And of course, said occasion presents itself not five minutes later when he’s taking the cookie tray right out of the oven and immediately burning his hand by trying to balance the tray out with the one (01) ungloved hand as he slipped on a dollop of floor-bound butter. Then dropping the whole thing. To which Bradley promptly reacts with a sound:

“What the FUCK Mav!!!”

Immediately followed by a very small sneeze and dead silence in the kitchen. 

Maverick craned his neck around from the cookie disaster on the (very dirty) floor and Bradley very slowly turned around like a deer caught in headlights. 

Standing at the very end of the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe, in his beautiful deep-blue cashmere coat and red scarf, platinum blond hair spiking up, golden-framed glasses perched on his nose, Iceman watched the scene. One hand wrapped around a coffee shop takeout cup, expression somewhere between amused and pitying. His other hand, however, resting atop a smaller head.

Hanging right by his legs, halfway hiding behind, wheat blond golden hair and eyes rather on the greener side, wearing a matching deep-blue hoodie and a red scarf as well, hand wrapped around a small cup of his own and curiously watching them. 

“Oh... uh... hey Ice... how... uhm... how long you guys have been there?” Maverick asks sheepishly, back still on the floor, pathetically looking back at the pair standing away. Either not able, or unwilling, to move. Naval aviator defeat by cookie.

“Oh,” Ice tilts his head a little, with that sharky grin, looking over the frame of his glasses. “We’ve been here the whole time.”

There’s a long, drawn out pause. Then the slurping sound coming from the little blonde's cup as he drained its contents. Ice nodded at the pair that had destroyed the kitchen, petting the young boy’s head.

“And that, sweetheart, is an example of what you shouldn’t do.”

[cuddl3s4shur1]

Hey! Can I get a Shuri or Shuriri x reader where the reader has really bad period cramps and she doesn’t want to bother them so she suffers in silence until Shuri and riri find out?

I hope this make sense <3

Have a great day/night!❤️❤️

Of course you can thanks 😊

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Why Didn't You Tell Us

Shuriri x Black Fem Reader

Summary: As you become more distant between your girlfriends they wonder why and find out that your on your period.

Warning: Fluff just cute

Series Or Oneshot: Oneshot

Authors Note:Thank you guys for requesting . Also the take time part should be done now . Hold means flashback

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No Pov

Recently you have became distance between your girlfriends .Why? 1. They had a big project . 2. You didn’t want to interrupt them no matter what was going on. And that was the problem . These cramps where dead ass killing you softly .Another reason why you didn’t bother telling them was because of your mood swings. Oh how they got tired of you and those mood swings .

Y/n’s Pov

Right now you where in your shared bedroom bored and dealing with cramps . You took a bunch of advil but the shit didn’t work.”alright cramps Yall not finna kick my ass”You chucking walking to get some chocolate. A random cramp came out of nowhere and hit you hard. I don’t want the smoke” You say holding your stomach. While with the other opening the fridge . “This Twix bar better work and these chips” You say grabbing the snacks before making your way back to the couch .

You where on the couch silently having pain .No matter how much chocolate and advil you took shit wasn’t working.You even tried google .You scroll looking at what they recommend. “Greens and salmon sounds like a nice out to eat meal sound like I’m finna go get some food “ . You exact the tab and open a new one to search “salmon places near me” you find the nearest location and it had 4.5 stars so it had to be good . You close your tab and get up from the bed. You get your keys and purse off the dresser. You make your way to the living room and put in your black converses .Once your shoes where on you where ready to go.

“Shuri Riri Ms Y/n has entered the lab” griot says as you walk in the doors seeing the 2 building. “Hey Babe “ Riri says looking you up and down. You wore a black shirt and black cargo. Even though you where in your period that didn’t stop your fashion to eat.

(Outfit idea imagine whatever)

“Is there something wrong with my outfit “ you question riri while shuri was stilling doing something. “Nah Just looking at how beautiful my baby is “ she says ending with a smile. “Well I’m going to order some food and I wanted to know what y’all would want .it’s a soul food place” You say realizing shuri still hasn’t even said a hi or wave. “I want ribs and Mac and cheese “ riri says getting back to work”.”I’ll take some catfish ,hush puppies and greens “ Shuri says as she looks at you showing a smile. “Alright see y’all “ you walk out annoyed but you were just happy .

Riri’s Pov

As you exit the lab I sense a mood change . “She definitely just had a mood swing” I say thinking about one thing this could mean. "She on her period" I say looking at shuri. "How do you know" she asks me while looking up."Greens help cramps the mood swings the distance " I say taping my finger in the table." I wonder why she didn't tell us " I question."well lets make it up to her somehow I'll buy her favorites before she comes back" I say getting my purse." Taking the day off? " shuri asks." hell yeah " I respond leaving the lab getting ready to go to a Walmart

Once I got back from the trip to the store I begin to set her basket up. When it came to y/n me and Shuri would often make a basket will all things she enjoyed. She always enjoyed the basket so we kept making them.”did y/n make it home yet “ I ask talking to shuri on the bracelet.”no she should be home in 10” Shuri says making it so I could finish it in time.

I finish the basket and I head back to the lab.Making the basket a somewhat suprise. "Ms Shuri and riri y/n has entered the lab" griot says. "Hey y'all I got the food" she says showing the bag." guess what” I ask her.”what” she questions as she places the food on the lab table . “we’re taking a day off " . “I love you guys so much”she says getting excited.”you guys wanna eat in the room ?” She asks . “Why not “ shuri says . We walk out of the lab making the way to our bedroom.

She opens the door to seeing the basket on the coffee table. “And what is this” she says getting close to the basket . She picks up the letter from the basket .”Dear my love, I haven’t been thinking about you and getting hints that you have started. To help with cramps I made you this basket with everything you love” . She reads the letter and ends walking up giving us both a big hug . “I love y’all but just know y’all shouldn’t have “ she says before letting us go.

Me shuri and y/n have been relaxing an enjoying the food. "Why didn't you want to tell us" shuri asks looking at y/n."Because of what happened last time"

*Flash Back Start*

"Don't talk to me" Y/n says as she hid under the covers. "What did I do" I ask confused. "You know what you did" she says peeping out of the cover. "What did I do" I still ask. "You bought me vegan chocolate" she says whining. "Sorry" I say sitting next to her on the bed . “Sorry dosent cut it and you looking good dosent help me being angry either “ she says getting sassy . “You lucky your on your period” I say with a slight smirk. “Ewww” She says getting back under the covers. “Hey I’m sorry fr fr “ I say whining back at her. “Yeah yeah “ she says as she gives me some cover . “Movie ?” I question her as I get under the cover . “Sure “ She says as she lays on my chest .

*Flashback end*

“Your sassy attitude was finna make it so you couldn’t walk for 3 days but other than that you should’ve told us” I say forming a laugh . “Y’all are right but my attitude that’s something I can’t stop doing gotta live with it tbh “ Y/n says with a chuckle. “Aye just make sure it’s in check when talking to me “ shuri says looking up . “Or what” y/n says smirking and getting closer . “You know what “ Shuri says leaning in talking in a whisper. “Woah there shuri she is on her period “I say stopping them . “ Your safe for now little y/n “ she says ending with a wink.

No Pov

For the rest of the night the three ladies spent time at home . The watched movies played music relaxed and flirt . The three ended the night falling asleep on one another on the couch watching princess and the frog .

Y/n enjoyed the small things they would do such as the basket and enjoyed the day with the 2.

[monsterrae1]

Hello lovely Rae! 💖 for the hesitant love prompts: "what can I get you? do you need water? a hug? space?" Pretty pls 💕

Ryan, Baby, I'm so sorry it took me so long to answer this! Things have been, well, they've been better. Hope you like this!

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Eddie Diaz had been shot more times than anyone should’ve been in one lifetime, he had been to war, he had been buried alive under 40ft of mud, he had nearly drowned while getting himself out of said 40ft of mud, he had survived so many near death experiences, but the tuesday night his appendix decided to burst? Eddie thought for sure he was going to die. 

It really came out of nowhere, he hadn’t been feeling bad at all, no fevers, no nausea, no abdominal pain, he had been completely fine one moment, helping out their vic into the ambulance and calming the nerves of the partner who had never seen a broken leg before, and the next thing he knew he was doubling over in pain, throwing up into the asphalt, his insides feeling like they were tearing open. 

If he didn’t know better he’d think that he had been shot again. 

Bobby and Chim were by his side in an instant asking him what was wrong, and if anything had happen, Eddie could only shake his head, but as soon as they tried to move him, he was hit with another wave of excruciating pain and dropped to the floor, curling into himself. That’s when he felt a couple of big hands cradle his head and brush their fingers over his cheeks.

“Eddie? Eddie, what's wrong?” Buck asked him, and Eddie made an effort to open his eyes again. 

“Hurts, stomach, i don’t know” He grumbled, wishing it would just stop. 

Bobby must’ve called for a second rig because next thing Eddie knew he was being rolled into a gurney and transported to the ER, 

“What the hell is wrong with him, chim?” Buck asked from next to him, Eddie was holding into his hand tight enough that he might’ve done some damage. 

“My best guess? Appendicitis?” 

The last thought of Eddie’s head was, oh fuck, before pain made him pass out. 

Next time he opened his eyes he was staring at the hospital’s room ceiling, he tried to move but he felt the very distinct pull of stitches in his abdomen.

“Ugh” He tried to say, but his throat was too dry.

“We’ll be home soon, ok, bud? Be good for Carla” Eddie turned his head following the sound of Buck’s voice, he had his back to Eddie, and was still wearing his uniform, he had his phone on his ear, and nodding along to whatever Chris was saying on the other side “I will bud, I’ll let you know when the doctor tells me anything, okay?”

“Buck?” Eddie tried again, this time managing to make more noise and startling Buck and making him turn around “What happen?” 

“Hey” He said softly “How are you feeling?” 

Eddie frowned, making a mental check of himself, his thoughts were too fuzzy for him to make a proper check, but he didn’t feel like his stomach was being torn open so he figured that was good.

“Alive?”  He ended up saying, making Buck laugh. 

“Yeah, gave us quite the scare there buddy” 

Eddie smiled at him “Sorry, when can we go home?” 

“Tomorrow maybe” 

Eddie hummed and closed his eyes “Chris waiting for you?” 

“Yeah, I’m picking up dinner from that Italian place you pretend you don’t like? Sorry you’re gonna miss out” 

“Mean” 

Buck was still laughing when Eddie fell back asleep. 

He ended up staying at the hospital for 2 days, it wasn’t by far his longest stay at the hospital but towards the second day he was already climbing the walls, he was fine, he was ready to go after the first 24 hours, but because his incision was slightly red and swollen. He was fine, the doctors were just annoying. 

“C’mon” Buck said, guiding Eddie into the house, he would’ve complained that he didn’t need the help, but the truth was that he kinda did. It was too early for him to be heading to bed, so he asked Buck to set him up on the sofa where he could watch Buck tinker around the kitchen or play video games if he got bored. 

“You’re all set up” Buck said once Eddie was laying down on the sofa, his back being supported with what seemed like every pillow in the house, “I’m gonna get you a snack in a second, what else can I get you? Do you need water? A hug? Space?” 

Eddie stared at him for a second “You know what, a hug would be nice” 

Buck chuckled, helping Eddie sit up and wrapped him in his arms, Eddie rested his head on Buck’s shoulder and breathed him in. 

“Thank you Buck, for everything you do for us” 

Buck hummed “You I love it, I love helping you guys out” 

Eddie hugged him tighter for a minute, promising himself that once he was better, he was going to tell Buck just how much he meant to him.

[poisoned-pearls]

TELL US ABT UR FANKIDS. I WANT TO KNWOW!!! :3

AHHH okay!! So

in this world nrc became coed around five years after the current first years graduated

Faraja is just Leona’s child (bc I don’t really ship him with anyone but it just felt right to have one), and she is very like, calm. And super in love with her girlfriend. Big defining trait right there bc she is a sunset savanna feminist. 1. Complétive spell drive champion and princess (though so far removed from the crown she doesn’t care anymore, bc when five people + would have to die for you to get the crown, including your own father, you kinda just. Stop paying attention to it) and 2. Dedicated girlfriend

Here are some of my doodles of her (including dad leona. He’s a history professor at a magic college and all of his students love him)

VIVIENNE is her girlfriend. I called her evie for shorthand until I had the time to look up an actual name. Yes it is after evie from descendants.

Viv is a musician who is definitely a bit of a nepo baby bc of vil, but she’s also definitely talented enough to hold her own without him. She plays guitar and keeps a crossbow on her at all times (imagine those gun thigh straps but magical folding crossbow instead of gun). they met as first years in savannaclaw, and the main reason she transferred was bc the old pomefiore housewarden was becoming a fourth year and REALLY needed someone to take over, so in a panic fueled haze went “hey your dad was a good housewarden, think you can fill in for me? Sorry what was that I gotta go on my internship now good luck with the dorm!!!-“ so she stepped in

(she does have a problem of dressing like a Christian college girl going on a mission trip every time she comes to the savanna tho.)

the entire reason I even thought of putting them together tho was bc I thought it’d be HILARIOUS for leona and vil to have to have the most AWKWARD “meet the parents” dinner EVER. NEITHER OF THEM WERE MADE AWARE BY THEIR CHILDREN BC NEITHER OF THEIR KIDS KNEW THEY HAD MAD BEEF IN HIGHSCHOOL

anyways by the time leona and vil figured it out it was #toolate. Their daughters were already together for a year and a half.

Nami is the first one I ever designed and thought out. She’s also the only one to have a named and fully thought out unique magic

she can speak 7 languages and way too many animal ones, has to go down to 8ths to explain most of her heritage (3/4th Japanese and 1/4italian azul and 1/2 Egyptian, 1/4 Arabian (my lore swap in word bc oh my fucking god agrabah is such a fucking headache. Orientalism is a bitch when it comes to historical research. What do you mean the live action is primarily Indian clothing but narration describes it being off of a river nowhere near that. India isn’t even NEAR an Arabian desert. That was way too much of a tangent- anyways) and 1/4th South Indian Jamil creates the most annoying white girl answer of “oh well ACTUALLY I’m 1/6th French 1/4th German-“ answer but not white.)

nami’s ultimate magic is called siren song. Anyone who hears her singing is made vunerable to her hypnotism. It is not active all of the time, and if someone is out of earshot the hypnotism wears off. She performs weekly concerts at school (which she is fully not supposed to do btw. If either of her dads heard abt it she’d get in trouble for the first time in her life SO FAST-) to get people used to hearing her sing. Just in case she needs to mass hypnotize the school, bc you never know-

nami has also had a serious escape artist problem since she was able to freely transform between her human and mer form (which I have more lore for, but I am making a diagram for that so that shall be a different post). She can and will get up on roofs, inside walls and vents, climb fences, poles, and generally anything. She was air tagged and gpsed by Jamil constantly (kalim was the predecessor), and that was only done to find her after the fact.

She was tossed around as a child like a divorced kid so Jamil could travel as much as he wanted. She’d go to school where azul was based (a fancy ass private school for kids who are like, 110% guaranteed to be mages so they had teachers who could handle it) and whenever she’d go to live with Jamil for a month Azul would just. Lie and say it’s a mermaid thing so she can’t be in person but she can do twst version of zoom- (also whenever she was being swapped the parent would fly with her to the other one. They also spent months together as a full unit and Jamil stopped traveling as much when she turned 11 but that is how she’s visited over 30ish countries)

(also just bc the teachers were trained to deal with magic doesn’t mean they were trained to deal with Nami: expert escape artist(tm). No one has succeeded in stopping her OTHER than when she was 7 and had a pole scaling problem, so Jamil slapped some leggings on her so she’d lose the grip her skin had. However this backfired when she just gained the ability to lift herself up with only her arms. A lot of her skills also have to do with her ability to withdraw her tentacles in like, a split second tho. She can pull out two and use octo strength to pull herself up or scale walls.)

she struggles with fears of falling short however. She feels like she can’t exactly beat expectations, only meet or fail them. It’s not like either of her parents put this pressure on herself, but when one parent was opening up a restaurant and the other was fully abt to stage a coup it’s kinda hard to beat that. She’s terrified of just being, average, bc to her, she should have everything to make her excellent.

She also is good at dancing and piano. She was that five year old who is better at piano than most adults. She also watches dramas with auntie Najma a lot. She is very close with Najma-

neo is my little cringe fail idikei kid. I love him so much he’s so funny to me. He’s immensely camera shy and suffers from high anxiety. He can however find out absolutely everything abt someone from a burner acc however.

absolute menace online. Nothing is safe from him. He doesn’t poss himself at ALL but best believe he knows everyone’s instas in the whole school. He does have access to crowleys search history just in case he ever needs blackmail

he also has a HUGE ass crush on Nami (she doesn’t reciprocate, bc she definitely sees him as a kid even tho he’s just a year younger (mainly bc she was the one who helped him adjust to being a housewarden)) bc he saw her, got SEVERELY intimidated by her, and then once she helped him adjust, he admired her. So he is very very awkward around her. He isn’t weird abt it with her tho. He would literally rather die than weird her out, bc that is his IDOL/hj. He thinks she’s very pretty as well. The other first years use this to their advantage to get him to come do things with them

those are the most like, thought out and complete ones I have for now-. Samir is kinda just a vibe and not much of a fleshed out character and the rest need legit names before I can confidently talk abt them, BUT rest assured I have MANY thoughts abt them

[sequinsmile-x]

Hi, a little fun prompt I hope you like!

There is a big fbi fundraiser and the agents have to impress rich people to give money to their department. So naturally Hotch and Emily make it a game between them to see who can bring more money in. They both use different things like clothing/charme/maybe baby pictures of their children/hidden talents. I got this idea from the fundraiser episode in greys anatomy (s10 e4)

I hope you like it!

OH I LOVE THIS IDEA. Thank you for the prompt <3

-x-

Fair Game

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Emily smiles at the woman in front of her, her name already forgotten, as she nods at all the right times. Her ability to seem as if she was absorbing information, politely interested in what someone was saying, something she had learnt almost as soon as she had learnt to talk. It was something she had done at events a lot as a teenager, forced to go by her mother. A skill she had very much transferred into her adult life. 

It was especially useful on nights like tonight. 

Their presence had been encouraged, which she knew really meant it was mandatory, the fact she and Aaron had a new baby at home apparently not enough to get them out of this event. The FBI fundraiser supposedly needed their presence, the BAU one of their most important teams. Supposedly a key part in getting donors to part with their money for the bureau’s chosen charity. 

She waits until the donor in question is no longer looking at her until her smile slips off her face. She sighs, looking down at her watch as she checks the time. Her sigh turns into a groan when she sees they have only been here for a couple of hours, nowhere near long enough to justify leaving yet. She was tired, exhausted in a way she had forgotten was possible. Those long but fleeting days of having a newborn came as a surprise, even this second time around. She’d told Aaron only last night, the 2 am feed keeping them both up as she fed their two-month-old son, that it was nature's way of tricking people into having more than one child. 

She looks over and spots her husband, a heat rising in her body as she sees him in his tux, a smile on his face as he talks to the couple he’s standing with. They were older, clearly loaded, and Aaron’s current target for the fundraiser. She walks over, and she approaches she notices him pulling his phone out of his pocket, bringing something up on it as he passes it over to the woman next to him, a soft look of adoration appearing on her face. Emily makes it to them just in time to hear what the other woman says.

“Well, aren’t they precious?” 

Aaron turns just as Emily makes it to his side, ever aware of her presence, the smile reserved just for her and their children on his face. 

“Here she is,” he says, a hint of pride in his voice as he puts an arm around her, his hand on her lower back, “this is my wife, and fellow FBI agent, Emily Prentiss,” he looks down at her, “sweetheart this is Mr and Mrs Alexander, two of the director's guests this evening.” 

She smiles politely at them, reaching out and shaking their hands, as she does the very thing she had been trained to do for as long as she could remember. 

“Lovely to meet you both.” 

“You too,” Mrs Alexander replies, a genuine smile on her face as she hands Aaron his phone back, “your husband was just telling us about the little ones at home, congratulations. You look amazing considering you had a baby two months ago.” 

Emily smiles tightly, her husband's hand pressing firmer into her back as she reluctantly accepts the compliment. One she’d heard all evening, as if she wanted to be here, dressed up and feeling exhausted, her breasts filling to the point of discomfort, wanting nothing more than to be home with her children. 

“Well,” she replies diplomatically, a tone her mother would be proud of, “this is a one-time event, usually I’m at home with a baby and a toddler attached to me.” 

“I remember those days well,” Mrs Alexander replies, looking past them, clearly making eye contact with someone she knew, “do excuse us,” she looks back at Aaron, “it was lovely meeting you Agent Hotchner, Agent Prentiss.”

“You too,” Aaron says, shaking both of their hands as they walk past. 

It gives Emily the chance to see his phone screen, still unlocked from where Mrs Alexander had had it. It’s a picture of the children. Jack with his arm around his little sister, Eleanor, the 3-year-old girl smiling widely at the camera. She had her baby brother, Issac, in her arms, supported by Jack, a protective hold on them both. Aaron had taken the photo on Issac’s first day home from the hospital, his arm around Emily as they took in the sight of all three of their children together.

Emily scoffs in outrage. “You’re cheating,” she looks back up at him, her mouth open in indignation, “you’re using the kids to get more donations.” 

He has the nerve to smirk at her, his eyes dancing with amusement. “What? It works, they’re cute.”

“I know they’re cute,” she replies, her hands on her hips, “I made two of them.” 

He leans down and presses a kiss to her forehead, smiling and doing it again when he feels her frown deepen beneath his lips. 

“You said you thought you could raise more than me,” he says to her, throwing her a wink, “I’m just levelling the playing field.” 

She narrows her eyes at him, her tongue in her cheek as she considers it. She clears her throat and nods.

“Ok, two can play at that game, honey.” She says, adjusting the top of her dress, ensuring a bit more of her cleavage was on show, smiling at the slightly scandalised look on his face. “Whoever gets the least is on diaper duty for the weekend?” 

“That's a lot of confidence, love,” he teases, stepping towards her again, his hand on her hip, “are you sure you’ve got it?” 

She fakes annoyance, but she knows he’s having fun, that he’s enjoying spending time with her where they are just them, not Mom and Dad, for a few hours. Even if it was in the company of every important person in DC society and all the senior members of the FBI. She smiles at him, silently lets him know she’s up for their game too, that she’s missed him, even though he’s been right by her side. 

“Oh please, just look at them,” she replies, indicating her breasts, bigger than usual, a side effect of breastfeeding that, for once, she was grateful for. She winks at him, reaching up to pat his cheek before she moves close enough to whisper in his ear, aware enough of their surroundings to be slightly discreet, “I’m going to wipe the floor with you.”

___

Emily yawns as she paces their bedroom, Issac against her shoulder as she rubs his back. She smiles as he burps, his head rising slightly before settling back on her shoulder.

“Good boy.” She mumbles, turning and pressing a kiss to the side of his head. She looks over and smiles when she sees Eleanor fast asleep in her and Aaron’s bed. She’d snuck in as soon as she realised her parents were home, still half asleep as she laid her head on her mother’s pillow. 

The bedroom door clicks open and she looks up, Aaron walking in with a tired smile on his face. 

“Jack’s fast asleep.” He says, walking over and pressing a kiss to her head, and then doing the same with Issac, his palm gentle against the back of their son’s head. “When did Ellie get in here?” 

“She snuck in whilst I was feeding him,” she replies, smiling up at him, “I don’t think she realised I could see her.” 

Aaron laughs at that and looks back down at their son, the baby now fast asleep against her shoulder. She was still in her dress from the event, her make-up still intact, their child’s needs coming above her own comfort. He eases Issac from her arms and into his own.

“I’ll change him and put him down,” he says, “you go get ready for bed.” 

She smiles gratefully at him and nods. She walks over to the bed and leans down, pressing a kiss to their toddler's head before walking towards the bedroom. 

“Remember our deal,” she says from the bathroom doorway, “you’re on diaper duty for the rest of the weekend.” 

She’d won by quite some way, putting his efforts to shame. Her own photos of the kids coming into good use too, not that she’d ever admit it. The only person on the team who had got more donations than her was Spencer, who always came up on top. Emily always said it was because the old ladies loved him.

Dave would say it was just because people wanted him to stop talking. 

Aaron shakes his head at his wife, his adoring smile taking away from any annoyance at his loss of their bet. 

“I always knew your breasts would be my downfall.” He says without thinking, the comment slipping through due to his own exhaustion. He freezes for a moment, worried he’d piss her off, her hormones still all over the place. 

The laugh that escapes her is loud enough to wake up both of the kids in the room. 

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dark magic isn’t something that eden would normally mix herself up in, but she was desperate. she’d found someone who could do the unthinkable, that could bring someone back from beyond the mortal plane and thrust their soul back into their body. it was a raw and visceral process, but she went through with it. she’d pay the ultimate price of a favor asked when it came down to it, because nothing else mattered in that moment. annabel wasn’t meant to go out like that.

now she’s sitting in her sister’s bedroom waiting for her to wake up. a tender hand brushes strands of hair from her sister’s face, watches the rise and fall of her chest with each and every intake of breath. she refuses to move from this spot until she knows that annabel is okay, that she’s alive and things are going to be better, because they can’t obviously get any worse at this rate. 

oh sweet summer child, how wrong you are. 

when the younger brunette begins to stir, eden can’t contain her excitement. she’s up in the room pacing back and forth trying to find the right words to say. did annabel know that she died, is she supposed to tell her? how does one start a conversation like that. would it be best to just be like ‘hey, so mom killed you, but i brought you back so everything’s okay, right?’ that….that was just a pitiful attempt, and she shelved all thoughts when she heard the sound of her sister’s voice peek through the silence of the room.

“it’s fuckin’ bright in here,” annabel says with a wince, and immediately  eden goes to shift off the overhead light, leaving the illumination source to only be a small lamp at the bedside. “sorry - i didn’t think,” was all eden could say before she was unable to withstand it and ran to her sister’s bedside. throwing her arms around a half-awake annabel, she squeezed the girl for all that she had, fingers feeling the present and steady thump of her heartbeat beneath them. 

all was right in the world….for the time being.

things went okay for the first few days, she was normal, acted like she should, but there was something in the back of eden’s mind that kept bringing her back to her sister’s motions, she was a bit sluggish at first, that was to be expected, but the way she moved was different. the way she spoke, was different. and then she realized it - the lack of emotion in annabel’s voice when she mentioned their mother. 

oh no. what had she done?

she tries to push past it and say that’s just a fluke, you know, a product of resurrection, but annabel continues to show signs of a lack of emotion, of a harsh reality in this world and the way she handles things is no longer the sweet and innocent baby sister. she drinks more, smokes more, has a handle on the pills in the back of her sister’s cabinet that she’s supposed to be saving ‘for emergencies’. 

they get into arguments quite frequently, and eden doesn’t want to fight with her. she wants everything to be bright and shiny and happy. but it’s not. it’s nowhere near that, and she feels it gnawing like something stuck in her teeth, just an open and aching wound that is desperate to be filled.

“i don’t know why you’re still tryin’, you’re going to fail,” annabel says, handful of cereal and a bottle of vodka in the other. she’s double fisting such an odd combination that it makes eden’s head spin before she hears the words leaving her sister’s lips. “the world is fucked, we’re all fucked, what does any of it matter.” 

“hey!” eden says, going to stand in front of her sister, wrenching the bottle away only to receive a hiss in response. “this stuff matters. you - you matter. you’re my sister. I’m….i’m going to find a way to fix that.” 

annabel snorts out a laugh and turns to wave her sister off, shouting before heading up the stairs.

“good fucking luck, you’ve done fuck all to stop it as of yet, you’re going to get people killed, and that’s the end of it.” 

eden is frozen in her space, unable to comprehend the situation at hand. this was no longer her sweet and precious baby annabel, but a cynical beast brought back in her place. what if she really did fuck up majorly, and she was going to fail. opening the bottle of confiscated vodka, she herself took a rather large swig before the grimace crossed her face.

what the fuck was she supposed to do.

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hii, will we have a sneak peek of young american before you post the next part just like you did with 'with discretion''?

Hi, yeah sure! Here's a sneak peek below. It's a bit of a lighter moment:)

Warnings: mentions of nudity, breeding kink, sexual activity

Their afternoon was pretty quiet and now Y/N was having a nice cool bath before bed. Sure, it wasn’t LA hot, but try carrying around all of the extra weight and tell someone that 77 degrees isn’t scorching hot. Not to mention, their house wasn’t a new build so they didn’t have AC, much to Y/N’s chagrin. If there was anything she missed about LA it was that, even Julie was struggling because she preferred sleeping in the cold. So the next best thing was to just sit in a cool bubble bath for a bit so that she could be refreshed before getting into bed. She was smiling with her eyes closed and her tossed back, relaxing against her bath pillow as Harry’s shower playlist and his singing along filled the bathroom with a joyous sound. Wings’ “She’s My Baby” faded out as he switched off the water and there was a second of silence before the unmistakeable chords of Hot Chocolate’s “You Sexy Thing” came through the speakers.

“Woo!” Harry exclaimed in excitement and it made Y/N’s eyes flutter open as she laughed at his very enthusiastic reaction to the song playing. “I believe in miracles…where you frooo-om, you sexy thing? You sexy thing you.” He sang as he sashayed out of the shower and into her line of sight. She glanced over to him, shaking her head and fighting to hold in her laughter because he was stark naked, dancing in the bathroom as he serenaded her, “I believe in miracles since you came alo-o-ong, you sexy thing!” he sang now while pointing straight at her as he approached her; his toned body rolling smoothly as he danced his way over.

“Please be careful, you’re gonna slip!” She warned through her giggling as he came over to the tub.

“Where did you come from, baby?” He sang with a theatrical, inquisitive expression over his face as he tilted her chin up, “How did you know, I needed you? How did you know I needed you so badly? How did you know I’d give my heart-Oh shit!” He gasped, his eyes wide with fear as he slipped in his own puddle of water just as he was trying to step into the tub.

“I’m telling you to be careful!” She laughed as she shook her head and scooted up, hugging her knees to her body as much as she possibly could to let him slide into the bubble bath with her. When she felt his warmth behind her she stretched her legs again and fell back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her as he rested his head against hers. He let his hands smooth around her bump.

“Now you’re lying close to me giving it to meee-eee.” He continued singing against her as if he hadn’t almost eaten shit, “I believe in miracles…” he hummed as his hands left her bump and grabbed her thighs, “Where you from, you sexy thing?” He whispered now against the shell of her ear with a grin as his fingers inched towards her inner thighs. 

They hadn’t actually done anything physically intimate for her in maybe three months, if not then something very close to that. And it wasn’t for lack of need, just the mechanics of it were getting weird for Y/N. She was eager to do anything for Harry, who didn’t want to accept unless she would allow him to reciprocate. But she’d always end up convincing him one way or another to at least accept a blowie or even just a hand job because lately his pleasure was enough for her. She just had this like…mental block when it came to her pleasure right now. She couldn’t concentrate enough to come for a lot of reasons. Like one time, they had tried to have sex and he was spooning her and she was starting to get close when the baby started to kick and it just got weird for her. She obviously knew that physically Harry’s dick and their baby were nowhere near each other, but having both of those things happen simultaneously just killed the mood for her. She felt like they weren’t alone and it just made having an orgasm hard. Like did the baby feel what was going on? Or did all the chemicals her brain released from the pleasure make the baby more active? She had no idea, so she googled it…apparently they did feel something and after learning that it just got harder and harder for her. But did she want it, yes. And badly! 

Harry was in a bit of a frisky mood himself. Over the last few weeks that they'd been spending alone, preparing for the baby, he had been experiencing these emotions he wasn't all that familiar with. He felt so possessive and protective of her right now, but in a way that made him lust after her. He knew that she didn’t feel gorgeous and radiant most of the time now, like she had at first, but to him she was the pinnacle of beauty, especially now. He loved how strong and powerful she was in every capacity. He appreciated the new things he learned her body could do and how it adapted and changed as she literally nurtured their son to life. He felt so proud of her, but also of himself. Lately it made him all hot and bothered to know that she was carrying his baby, that he had done this with her, to her. That everyone knew this when they’d go to yoga or out on walks or to run errands together. Y/N was beautiful, anyone with the ability to see it could attest to that, so when anyone would steal a glance of her and then see her bump while he protectively loomed over her they’d know that she was all his and that just made him feel feral and so fucking cocky.