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juleswrites223 · 7 months
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Desi Girl
Pairing: Carlos Sainz jr x indian!reader
Context: Attending a desi wedding with bae
ps: No specific faceclaim, i got every image from pinterest. Desi girls need some love too and i love carlos so i thought he would be the perfect fit for this.
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yourusername
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yourusername shaadi (wedding) time!!
ps; not my shaadi, my sister's
tagged: carlossainz55
landonorris where's my invite
yourusername remember the time we invited you for diwali and you almost burned yourself bc YOU INSISTED TO LIGHT FIRECRACKERS WITH MY BROTHER landonorris no regrets yourusername you almost died dummy landonorris like i said no regrets carlossainz55 .... ynloversz i love how carlos is so used to their banter that he stays out of it lest he too face the wrath of y/n yncarlos tired older sister and annoying younger brother dynamic ynmylove the fact that she already has a younger brother who annoys tf outta her and now she gotta deal with lando and her lil bro mywifeyn my girl cant catch a break😭
charlesleclerc i wanted to come too...
yourusername you can come when we get married carlossainz55 what she said^^^
yummyyn they’re so in love😩😩😩
carlitoyn mother is mothering; daddy is daddying
ynwifey shes so so mommy😩
randohater yeah must be fun mooching off your millionaire bf
ynloversz oh someone hold me back im boutta get violent
mywifeyn its always these ignorant americans smh 🤦
ynmyqueen her family is hella rich and practically run almost everything in India so before hating on someone who is way richer and prettier than you, do your research cuz this is embarrassing for you.
f1wags
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f1wags Carlos Sainz and his girlfriend Y/n Y/l/n in Jaipur, Rajasthan at her cousin sister's wedding. Both looking quite good in traditional indian outfit.
carlito55 OMG CARLOS IN A KURTA. THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPEAT CARLOS IN A KURTA
carlyn MY JAW DROPPED. THEY LOOK SO GORGGGGG
Ynfanacc mother slaying as usual
yourusername
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youusername with meri jaan (my life)🫶
tagged: carlossainz55
ynloversz “meri jaan”🥹
carlitoyn tell me why I’m crying
carlyn they love each other so much I’m crying
carlossainz55 tum meri jaan ho ❤️ (you are my life)
ynwifey Carlos replied in Hindi Oml I’m boutta cry
landonorris did yn help you type this or did you use google translate??😑
yourusername I may have helped a bit
carlossainz55 tu gadha hai (you’re an idiot) landonorris
yourusername now that’s all him, I’m so proud that he’s learning hindi 🥹 (btw my brother taught him that)
yourbrother roasteddd
Ynnnn55 they visited a temple together omlll
ynpyaar (pyaar means love) I literally met them today and they are even cuter and down to earth in real life.
yncarlos I love that even though both of them are really rich they’re still so down to earth which honestly makes them even more attractive
carlitoyn it’s not even just yn, but her entire family is also like that, honestly love her family, they’re such kind souls, it’s no surprise yn is too
carlossainz55
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carlossainz55 with mi amor ❤️(my love)
yourusername I love you ❤️
carlossainz55 I love you more baby landonorris i see you have no shame yourusername what is our crime?? landonorris having fun without me yourusername 😐 carlossainz55 😐
yncarlos THE IT COUPLE!!!!
carlitoyn MISS MAAM YOUR OUTFIT!!!! THE HENNA ON YOUR FEET!!! THE FIRST PIC SO CUTE IM GONNA PASS OUT
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ynwifey THEM DANCING IS SO ADORABLE
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caption: everyone is tired 🫨
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caption: 🥳🥳
yourusername
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caption: Congratulations didi (older sister) and jiju (brother in law)
carlossainz55
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carlossainz55 fun couple of days with mi amor
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yourusername carlos drank so much chai, he has become a certified indian now🫡
carlossainz55 mazaa aaya (had fun) yourusername Im glad 😘
landonorris better get an invite to y'all's wedding
yourusername of course lando carlossainz55 could be any day now so you better check your mail ynloversz WHAT
carlitoyn always eating with the looks queen 😍
f1wags you guys are a beautiful couple truly ❤️
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author's note: Y'all would not believe how much i enjoyed this. Ive been super inactive because ive been super busy with stuff plus with not wanting to write but hopefully im back and will be writing more stuff, a lot F1 related bc im into F1 rn.
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thollandneedy · 14 days
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Hey girl! I'm literally SO OBSESSED with your writing
Can you make a little oneshot where Y/n pranks Peter that she's pregnant, and he just freaks out? Ty <3
April’s Fool- Peter Parker
A/n: Omg my first request aft my comeback! 🥲🤍. Btw i already done this prank with my bf, and he almost died do i got inspo from that situation😂
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of sex, fake pregnancy
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Bellah’s Masterlist 🪻
“Peter?” Y/n calls her boyfriend's name when she hears the door to her house open.
“Yes?” The boy answers from afar, and Y/n quickly gets up from the floor, arranging a positive pregnancy test and a pair of baby shoes on her bed, along with a letter congratulating the new dad.
For Peter and Y/n, the first day of April was a day when they planned increasingly absurd surprises, praying that they could pull off a prank on each other without the other finding out. This year, unlike every year since they were fourteen, Y/n had fallen for one of Peter's pranks, saying that she had failed the year because she had only gotten one bad grade. Parker, being the darling of the teachers and coordinators, managed to plan a fake riot in order to scare his girlfriend. After a crying fit and an intense existential crisis, Y/n decided to take revenge.
Her mother's best friend was a few months pregnant, and after finding some little shoes from when she was a baby lost in her parents' closet, Y/n decided to pull the best prank possible.
 Pretending to be pregnant
And as generic as it might seem to some people, for Peter it would be a nightmare on earth. Parker, because he lived with his aunt, had always tried not to give her a hard time and to give her everything she had once given him. A few months ago, he had been offered a change of position at Stark Enterprises, and his duties as Spider-Man were increasing, as were his responsibilities at school because he was in his final year. 
His focus was divided into two: studies and Spider-Man
In this world, monetary security was also a part, as it was a consequence of his studies. Of course, one day he would love to start a family, but that was a desire further down the line that, if realized now, could be detrimental to the life he had always hoped to have and provide for those he loved.
In addition to the hidden drama classes that Y/n took, she also decided to get her mother to act with her when Peter came to visit, as he did every day after his internship. Because he lived a few blocks from Y/n's apartment, his evening routine had a small part dedicated to his girlfriend. Parker took off his shoes, placing them next to a decorative plant that was positioned near the kitchen, where Y/n's mother was already ready to start the tense atmosphere. The woman stared at Peter with a closed face, while in her hands was a cup of chamomile tea, which spread its scent throughout the room. 
“Hello, Mrs. L/N” 
The woman continued to stare at him without reaction.
“I didn't know you liked tea. Y/n told me you hated it.” Parker gives a half-hearted smile, smoothing his brown hair with one of his free hands.  
“I don't like it, but today I needed to calm my nerves. Maybe you should too.” The woman in the colorful overalls says in response, getting up from the island stool positioned in the center of the kitchen and walking into the living room without exchanging another word with the newcomer.
Peter looked at her in confusion, but headed towards the end of the corridor that led to his girlfriend's bedroom. Before entering, she asked him again if he could open the door, to which he replied:
“Get in here pronto, Peter.” His girlfriend complained in a low tone, causing the young man to rush inside. 
The brunette closed the door behind him, keeping his brown eyes on his girlfriend, who was sitting on the end of the bed with her hands behind her and breathing irregularly. Peter approached slowly, feeling his heart beat faster every time he sensed his girlfriend's insecurity in her gaze. With trembling lips, the superhero asks:
“What happened?” Even though Peter already knew that something bad had happened, he still made a point of asking first, trying to soften the impact of a possible shocking revelation. 
Y/n takes a deep breath, concentrating on her Hollywood moment. The girl slowly moves away from the present she was hiding behind her, revealing what she had assembled on her bed. Peter feels the floor catching his feet, and the words escape his mouth like the air in his lungs. 
“ Dude.” Peter stares at his girlfriend, who cries silently. “Y/n for God's sake I'm going to have a heart attack.” 
Parker, with hurried steps, looks directly at the test, which was positive. He looked around for a red pen that could possibly have been used to tamper with the test result, but there was none. The hero's hands began to shake, and his mouth couldn't say a word except:
“Holy shit”
Y/n was holding back the pain he was feeling with all his might, for his thirst for revenge was greater.
“I don't know what to do.” Y/n decided to speak in a drunken voice.
“ Your- your mother she-she.” Peter points to the door, feeling his feet getting weaker and weaker, trying to ask Y/n if her mother knew about the pregnancy.
The girl just agrees, hugging her body and lowering her head.
“Oh my God, I'm literally going to shit myself” Peter sits down on the floor, running his fingers violently through his hair. “OH MY GOD”
“Peter! Stop freaking out. We need to do something” Y/n asks her boyfriend for support.
“We didn't do it without! I'm sure of it. I remember. My God, I didn't even know I could get someone pregnant with me- OH MY GOD HE'S GOING TO BE A MUTANT!" Peter shouts, getting up suddenly.
“Peter!” Y/n gets up together.
“HE'S GOING TO EAT YOUR ORGANS Y/N. HE'S GOING TO EXPLODE IN THERE.” 
“PETER PARKER!” Y/n catches her boyfriend's eye.
“My God, could it be that my cum is radioactive and the condom has melted?” Peter wonders for a second.
“What?” Y/n looks at him confused and teary-eyed.
“What if he's just like me? And he gets stuck in your womb and can't get out again? I only learned to stop getting things stuck in my hands after four months of being Spider-Man. IT GETS WORSE! WHAT IF HE'S NOT LIKE ME? Y/n, if you've fucked Marcus, I'll kill myself in front of you right here and now. I hate that guy.” Peter can't control the whirlwind of thoughts invading his head.
“Do you really think I'd cheat on you?” Y/n asks offended.
“No, fuck no! I don't think so, but... when did this happen? My God, I think I need to see a doctor. A DOCTOR! I CAN'T AFFORD THE BABY'S HEALTH INSURANCE”
His girlfriend just slams both arms into his legs, giving up talking and collapsing into heavy sobbing. 
The brunette takes a deep breath, feeling his body drenched in nervous sweat. The boy, trembling, crawls in front of his girlfriend, who is collapsed at the foot of the bed, looking for support from her boyfriend, who is on the verge of crying too. The hero touches his girlfriend's knees, caressing them briefly in an attempt to calm her down. Peter looked once more at the shoes and the positive pregnancy test, and then his rational side shook him hard, bringing him back to the reality he would have to overcome at that moment. His girlfriend was coughing between loud cries and sobs, while Peter couldn't think of what to say to calm her down. 
“I'm dropping out of MIT.” The brunette said after a second of silence.
The girl wiped away the tears that fell down her red face.
“What?” Y/n asks, feeling her heart stop.
“I'm going to study here in New York to be closer to you... well... you two.” Peter lays his head on his girlfriend's lap, who just listens to his declaration attentively. “I'm going to quit Stark's internship and get a home-office job so I can help you with him or her. How far along are you?”
Y/n feels her heart heavy, and answers while holding back a real cry.
“More than a month.” He replied, feeling like he was going to fall apart at any moment.
“ Damn it, love. Why didn't you tell me?” The girl just stares at him, trying to make him remember his brief outburst. “Oh... never mind.”
“I-I didn't want to end your dream.” Y/n cries, now a real cry as she realizes that she has chosen the right boyfriend to share her life with, even in difficult times. After so many disappointments in love, and men who she knew wouldn't give up even a night of drinking and gambling to be in her company, she had finally managed to choose the right one.
“Love.” Peter brings one of his hands to his girlfriend's cheek, caressing it with his thumb. “You're my dream”
The girl smiles through her tears and bends down so that her lips meet his.
“Peter?” The girl calls out.
“Huh?”
“It was a prank. APRIL FIRST, YOU MORON!” The girl stood up screaming and went to her dressing table, where a cell phone was hidden behind some make-up brushes. She took it out and finished recording the reaction of her boyfriend, who was static once again, realizing that he had been caught for revenge.
“I swear to God, one of these days you're going to kill me with your fucking crazy ass ideas." The brunette nodded, putting his hand on his heart and bursting into laughter after all the nerves he'd built up. “How did you get a positive test?”
“Marie, my mother's best friend is pregnant. I asked her to take the test and my mother gave it to me this afternoon. The shoes are mine. I found them in my parents' closet.” The girl wiped her crying eyes, sat down next to her boyfriend, and then hugged him, allowing the pain to wash over her.
“Did your mom get in on this too?” The brunette laughed louder, feeling his stomach ache, and then he collapsed into a sob of relief. “I hate you” 
“You love me” The girl wipes away the older man's tears.
“I really do. But don't ever do that again in your life. I was about to have a freak-out”
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loveharlow · 2 years
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Omg I almost died reading She Can't Know! It was so good and I'm so excited to see more from you! Speaking of that I have a request. Ik it might take a bit but if you could can you make a smut or fluff alphabet with Ajax? If not I totally understand but if you do tag me!
ty, -Help
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SMUT ALPHABET
PAIRING ‧₊˚ Ajax Petropolus x Fem!Reader
SYNOPSIS ‧₊˚ [1.7k] Basically headcanons on what it would be like to get down with Ajax.
WARNING(S) ‧₊˚ characters are of consenting/legal age! swearing, depictions of smut/sexual acts
A/N ‧₊˚ Just a small thanks to everyone showing love to the Ajax content, I've been busy and it helps to remind me and keep me motivated. I'm working on all of the requests so hold tight.
˗ˏˋ ajax masterlist ˎˊ˗
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Ajax is caring but in a casual way if y’know what I mean? Like he’ll clean you up and toss you a shirt of his and kiss your forehead, toss you a bottle of water too, maybe. He’d probably ask to smoke a joint with you if you hadn’t already before having sex.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
His own favorite body part would have to be his arms. He wears hoodies and jackets a lot of the time so no one really knows that he has a lot of muscle under there and it took you by surprise the first time you saw him in a regular t-shirt, you literally turned around were like ‘damn.’ and he just looked confused.
His favorite part of yours in general is your legs. He loves your thighs and loves to have his hands on them and loves it when you sit on his lap. He says it brings him comfort. But…he also may have admitted, under the influence and in front of like all your friends, that he loves your boobs.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
So, he likes to cum inside you. But he loves to cum on your thighs, you don’t know why because he himself can’t explain it. He just says that they look pretty covered in it. It’s hell for you to clean up but it leaves your thighs oddly soft after.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He gets himself off when he’s on the phone with you. At first, you didn’t know, or didn’t care enough to notice. But at some point during your relationship, you heard him moan, so clearly, and just asked and he tried to cover it up but eventually gave up and admitted it. You’re under the impression he still does it but he’ll never fess up again.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He isn’t too experienced. Truthfully, Ajax is a bit aloof, so relationships and sex weren’t really on his mind until you two got together. He’s gotten to know you, personally, and what you like. So, when it comes to you? He’s decently experienced.
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Cowgirl. That boy is pure filth when he wants to be. He likes to see you above him, he thinks you look like a goddess. And when you come down from your high and smile down at him, all out of breath, he just adores it.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
I feel like there’s an in between but definitely leaning more towards the humorous side. Like he has a dopey smile on his face, I don’t think it’s humorous or serious, he just wants to have fun in the moment. Experiment, make you laugh a few times, but still manage to make you feel good.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
I don’t think he cares too much. He’ll probably trim it up because he has an irrational fear that if he lets it grow too long, it’ll grow snakes (which cannot happen, he's just ridiculously paranoid). But he doesn’t like to be bald down there because he says it feels weird and doesn’t look right.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
Again, he wants to have fun but also feel good. He’s loving and gentle but still dominating in some aspects. He’ll let you have control if you really want it but he’s not overly rough. Demanding, less with words more through actions, but still gentle and caring.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He masturbates often. It’s typically when you’re not around and during the semester because you don’t see each other as often as you’d like. And it’s easy to get caught at Nevermore, so you can't be risky. 
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
I feel like he most definitely has a marking kink. Like seeing bite marks and hickeys (and bruises if you’re into that) after a wild night makes him proud in a way. He just loves everything about you and the marks are a way to show everyone that you're his without being overly confrontational or affectionate because Ajax has a very laid-back personality.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
His dorm. He doesn’t like to do it in your dorm because the girls somehow always find out and tease the both of you non-stop. With the boys, they do the same to him but he’s used to their banter so he shrugs it off because he has no shame and you never have to endure their teasing because the majority of them are respectful towards you.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
He loves to see you in a skirt. It will get him riled up real quick. Seeing it sway as you walk, your legs out on display and glowing, it’s heaven for him. He also loves when you sit on his lap of your own accord. He knows PDA isn’t something that comes too naturally to you so the fact that you have no problem just placing yourself in his lap, no matter who's around, just gives him an overwhelming sense of pride and reassurance. Plus, you’re warm all the time so you're like his personal heater.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Anything that would hurt you past the point of being pleasurable. Even if you tell him that it’s okay he won't do it.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He loves giving, don’t get me wrong. Like the act itself, being in between your thighs that he loves oh-so much and hearing the noises you make, seeing your hands grip the sheets to keep from grabbing his beanie, it’s all great and he could do it for hours. Seriously. But it's something about receiving that has his soul leaving his body. Like when you brush your thumb over his tip, the thing you do with your tongue and when you look up at him through teary eyes. It’s like an overload of emotions and feelings that he can’t get enough of.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
I feel like he’s slow in the beginning, gradually speeding up the closer you get to your climaxes until he’s basically chanting your name under his breath and gripping the headboard as his eyes close shut. His thrusts are long and drawn out but when he’s going back in, it’s a hard solid thrust that has your mouth opening in a silent scream.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
They aren’t his favorite because he can’t chill with you after like he normally would like but if it’s his only option then he’s kind of like ‘fuck it’, y’know? You both get satisfaction and that’s all that matters, but he prefers proper sex. It makes him feel closer to you.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Depends on how far you plan on experimenting. He doesn’t do pure pain, like I said. But he’s up for trying new stuff. Putting his hand on your throat, spanking, hair pulling, anything you want as long as it’s pleasurable in some way.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
I’d say 2-3 rounds on a good day. If he doesn’t have too much energy, max 2. 
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Nah, he doesn’t. Getting some kinky shit into Nevermore is near impossible. The most y’all have got is a vibrator you managed to get in, by some force of nature, that he has used on you a handful of times. But if you want him to use it, he will.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh, he’s a big tease. He loves to see you get all needy and beg, one time he did it until tears started to form from how bad you were aching. He’ll always cave in and give you what you want, what he wants too.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
He’s not loud but trust me, he is not quiet either. He’ll bury his head into your neck and groan and moan and it’s not loud but it's so close to your ear that you can hear it clearly and feel the sound vibrating down your neck and trail down your spine and it just makes you 10x hornier.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
You’re the first person he had sex with face-to-face. He said he felt like it was too intimate, to see people’s faces and be that close, so anyone he slept with before it was always a position where they weren’t facing each other. Then you guys started talking and going out and he realized he was breaking his own rule when it was too late.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
Thick. Hella thick, for sure. A little over average in length, though. I’d give him 6.5 hard, 4 soft. It’s real veiny, too. He’s got hair down there, no question. He’s cut, too. 
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
It’s a little more than average. He’s still pretty young in general so he got some stamina and pent up frustration from everyday life.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Soon, but not immediately. He doesn’t mind falling asleep before you but he has to make sure you’re good before dozing off. He usually uses your boobs as pillows and wakes up on your stomach because if he slept on your chest all night, they’d hurt like a bitch in the morning.
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feedback is appreciated! thanks for reading.
©loveharlow
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𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐵𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐶ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠, 𝑃𝑎𝑟𝑡 2
Tagging: @bloody-mf-bsc
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Y/N Y/L/N: Field Day ❤️‍🔥🏜️
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freddycarter1: I'm telling you, this woman has problems. A "Field Day" is supposed to be fun, not scorching.
Y/N Y/L/N: Ancient civilisations lived like that and they were fine 😑
freddycarter1: They DIED! And we are in modern times, if it wasn't for Amita and Danielle, we would be one of those skeletons in the corner!
freddycarter1: And yes, there were skeletons! See the TRUE side of your precious, her fans!
User3: She could do no wrong😒
Y/N Y/L/N: Ahh, yes, I had to think of the ladies...🥰 And then you and the others.😒
Y/N Y/L/N: @ user3 my babies, I knew you would back me up 🥰 SUCK THAT FREDDY 🖕
kittheyounger: benbarnes, come and get your woman from here. She is bullying us!
Y/N Y/L/N: What gave you the idea that I don't bully him already?
User2: Y/N's clear love for the women of the cast is... Just so us.
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Y/N Y/L/N: Archie said it wasn't that hard to be the Darkling
1. This is just Ben waiting like a Karen so that this "bullshit" would stop.
2. And this is Ben when he actually realized that Archie looked good doing it.
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benbarnes: How dare you call me a "Karen" woman?! I call you "love of my life" and that's what I get?
Y/N Y/L/N: But you love me~ 🤭🤗🥰 Besides you don't need to be told that, you are the most handsome man to me!
benbarnes: You know other men? 🤨
Y/N Y/L/N: Seriously? ರ⁠_⁠ರ
User5: Now, Ben is also being a gremlin lol
User3: Only Y/N could call Ben a "Karen" and I'd be fine with it..
User5: She calls us "her gremlins" but at this point, she is the gremlin of all gremlins 😂
User6: Somewhere down the comments, It's said that Y/N had found her new victim, none other than DADDY PEDRO
User5: Their energy matches so well, both chaotic and energetic
User1: And add Oscar too... OMG THE GREMLIN TRIO *WAR SOUNDS*
User2: Ben Barnes Slander made by Y/N affectionetly had started again. Sorrows... sorrows, prayers.
pascalispunk: Suddenly I'm scared of having her around after all of her chaotic posts, and even more chaotic captions...
Y/N Y/L/N: You should be, I'm coming for you next after we're done with those dorks
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Y/N Y/L/N: Uhm, excuse me but what the actual fuck? Can you get your hands off of my wives benbarnes?
User2: It's official: Y/N is a simp for Jessie the most and a big fan of her ladies lol
User4: Today, folks, even Ben Barnes lost to women
User5: But is it trully a loss if It's SaB women?
shadowandbone: Once again, women 🌠
User2: I think SaB account is also run by her...
User8: Where is Amita, Daisy and Sujaya? 🤔
Y/N Y/L/N: Safe in my room.🫦
User8: and Anna?
Y/N Y/L/N: I'm safe in her room.
User4: If Y/N was a Man, she would be the greenest green flag
Hater1: or a red flag... ı don't understand how everyone can love her so much. She is so annoying
User3: you can dislike her but never insult her like that. One, she has millions of fans two, she is almost the backbone of the industry and three, her man is overprotective asf
User2: @user3 don't bother too much, girl. Queen Y/N doesn't care about what the other think of her
User3: Say what you want, but I'm sure she cheated on Ben with one of them, or who knows? Maybe Ben also did it? Look at how he is with Jessie and say it to my face
User3: wtf is wrong with you? Neither Ben nor Y/N would ever do that. They had been together for almost three years and are committed to each other! They trust each other immensely which already means a lot to both of them, and shows us the deep connection they have. They are both succesfull, they already met their families and will probably get married soon and be happy with each other forever! And don't even bring my Jessie into this, she is the sweetest soul ever and she is like that with everyone else! She told many times that she was so nervous to shoot her scenes with Ben because she thought Y/M would be angry but our Queen never did and rrusted Ben, which isn't an easy feat for her! If you aren't a delulu girl, I don't know what you are and stay away from our beautiful and cute Y/N and her amazing boyfriend benbarnes! Liked by Y/N Y/L/N and benbarnes
User4: Sis ate up and left now crumbs user3, amazing human being really...
User3: and I'm calling the dibs on their wedding! This is literally the only thing I want and my mum tells me that I wasn't that passionate and eager to go to college... So, imagine my state right now (⁠ノ⁠≧⁠∇⁠≦⁠)⁠ノ⁠ ⁠ミ⁠ ⁠┻⁠━⁠┻
User9: When did this shit go south like that?? Let our parents live their lives peacefully you jealous shits! Are yall blind to not see the obvious love in both their eyes? I can take you to visit a doctor??
SaB.memes: Just a quick question: What was your first reaction when you saw Danielle in the audition?
Y/N: I fell down from my fucking chair, that is what happened.
SaB.memes: and what about the Blake Lively liking your chaotic posts? 🤔
User3: You shouldn't have pointed that out *looks at Y/N worriedly*
Y/N Y/L/N: She didn't like my- HOLY SHIT, IT'S THE FUCKING BLAKE LIVELY?! *screeches like a dinosaur* JUST ONE CHANCE PLEASE!
User3: yep, the reaction we all expexted
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Y/N Y/L/N: People had been asking me to share some Ben appreciation because I had been bullying him... And since he doesn't agree on talking to me unless I make a fluffy post about him, and he is backed up by the fans, here it is... I guess?
1. Said this one was for me before he went and shot the most obsecure and violent scene we ever did... Gee, thanks😑
2. Can you get off of my throne? You lost your chance 600 years ago!
3. This is just Ben turning crispy and flirting with me , using a corny pick-up line like "There she is, my saviour angel!"... Sir, I'm the reason you are burning in that costume😑
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User4: Y/N slandering Darkling is forever gonna be carved into my mind.
Y/N Y/L/N: Darkling deserves to be punched, rolled over, stabbed, burnt and every other thing... But my Ben only deserves to be coddled and well-taken care of as I babygirl him
User5: I don't know why... But suddenly, a tear ran down my legs at her possessive usage of "my Ben". Was it just me? (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ )
User5: No bestie... I think I just flushed so bad that I had to take a breather (⁠●⁠_⁠_⁠●⁠)
User4: It's official ladies! Ben Barnes is getting the babygirl treatment! As he should djjddj
User7: Do you guys think Ben stalks her page and giggles like a highschool girl whenever he sees her posts?
User1: would be a shame if he didn't
amita_suman: to add to the comments, he blushes until he is a walking tomato too!
freddycarter1: and we confirm that yes, he does all of that indeed.
jessie_mei_li: And yes, he read her comment with "my Ben" and now we can't find hım... They are either making out right now, or he is hiding. Either way, he was so red 🤣
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Y/N Y/L/N: Be grateful for me and my holy ability to take unexpected yet amazing photos. Eat them up everyone!
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User5: our lord and saviour has blessed us once again🤲
User4: Had it been not for her, we wouldn't start our day good
freddycarter1: As usual, I'm looking good.
Y/N Y/L/N: Only thanks to me and your wife Kazzle Dazzle
User7: Y/N knows what she is doing... And she is having her fun
User9: There doesn't go a day without her bullying them at least once 🤣
Y/N.Fanpage: She wakes up, looks at Ben's sleeping face and just decides that It's a good day to bully him as she prepares her coloring pencils 😌
User2: What?! OMG I CAN'T- She didn't right? 🤣
Y/N.Fanpage: she did! And he didn't leave the house for the whole day and trapped her inside with him... iykyk 😉😏
User5: OMG-
benbarnes: RYAN REYNOLDS LIKED YOUR POST?
Y/N Y/L/N: said the man who avoided me because I had the same reaction with Blake 😒😑
freddycarter1: do you both have to simp for everyone?
Y/N Y/L/N: We are appreciating the God's work, Freddy... AND RYAN AND BLAKE ARE NOT EVERYONE!😡
benbarnes: Well-said, my love! Peasants like hım wouldn't understand...
User6: To see both of them having a weak spot for Ryan and Blake is... My two parents showing their love for each other 🥹
User4: Blake and Y/N are good friends for years now, and seeing that they are both happy with their lovers is just so beautiful
User8: yeah, they both went through hard times alone together. Seeing them find their other halves is so nice!
blakelively: It's so nice to see you both so well, love! Missed you so much ❤️
Y/N Y/L/N: Me too, Blake! Gosh, it has been soooo long... How are my precious nieces?
blakelively: missing their auntie as usual! And the newest one is eager to meet you too! On thursday? The usual? 😉
Y/N Y/L/N: You bet! And Ben can finally shut up about me being have to introduce Ryan and him
vancityreynolds: Please don't play monopoly...
benbarnes: Too late... She is already grinning like a cheshire cat and is very eager to use her "Crows tactics"...
vancityreynolds: We are doomed...
User6: both Ben and Ryan being uxorious for their lovers is what we ladies need to look for in a man
User10: Y/N, what's the thing you love about Ben the most?
Y/N Y/L/N: Aww, such a sweet question coming from such a sweet person! The answer is: Everything...😍🥰☺️. Liked by benbarnes
User10: OMG you both are so cute! Thank you for answering and being who you are! Have a good day both of you! Liked by benbarnes and Y/N Y/L/N
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I'm the clan culture anon, and I have been summoned!
There are tons of examples of clan culture completely fucking over mollies (Yellowfang, Bluestar, Dovewing, Ivypool, etc.), but I'd like to take a look at our favorite herb cat Leafpool as an example of Cultural misogyny, as her case touches on a l o t.
Firstly, the forbidden romance affected both Crow and Leaf SO DIFFERENTLY IT ACTUALLY GAVE ME WHIPLASH. Leafpool convinced Crowfeather to return to Thunderclan only to learn her mentor had DIED and that if she left, she'd be leaving Thunderclan without a medic (keep in mind, this was after a BADGER ATTACK! Cats were severely injured!). Now, in clan culture, loyalty is the most important thing to have, and if you are not 100% loyal to your clan it is seen as a MORAL FLAW and you are GOING TO CAT HELL FOR IT.
Leafpool, before finding out she was pregnant, had to not only deal with the crippling guilt for leaving her mentor to die, for not running away with Crow, but also the scrutiny from her clanmates who think she's just as bad as dictators and murderers. Plus, to add insult to injury, the very SPIRITS THAT TOLD HER TO " FOLLOW HER HEART " SAY THAT AS WELL!
Not only was she facing scrutiny from her former mate for... not wanting her clan to suffer, but that clan itself turning on her because she was deemed disloyalty. But what about Crowfeather? Surely if it was so bad for Leafpool, Crow would suffer the same?
No, not at all.
Crowfeather managed to get a new mate to " prove his loyalty " and that... worked??? We don't see Crowfeather ever reach the level of scrutiny Leafpool did, in fact it seems like he was almost rewarded! And I'm not getting into EVERYTHING that happened after the secret was revealed. Again and again, Crow is rewarded for his " Loyalty ", but Leafpool, the only one of the two to ACTUALLY PROVE her loyalty to her clan, gets stripped of her job, scrutinized by her clan and family, manipulated by the very gods she worships, gets crushed by rocks, then those SAME GODS put her and her sister on trial and wanted to send them to HELL because of the stuff THEY told her to do!
What does Crow get? Well, he reconciled with his mate and son (the same mate he used to prove his loyalty, and the same son he physically abused), he gets made Deputy, and his clan rarely says anything negative about him unless it relates to his son being in the dark forest and/or a brat (yk, the ABUSE VICTIM).
All I'm saying is that if Crowfeather doesn't get the SAME EXACT TREATMENT from Starclan Leaf and Squirrel got? I'm going to nuke the Hunter's house.
literally omg
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Xavier Thorpe x female reader! fluff!
Warnings: Horrible teacher, bullying, panic attack
Summary: Y/n and Xavier have a crush on each other but neither of them know until their teacher reveals the secret
A/n: I do not support Percy in any way!!! I’m separating the character from the actor. Also i might create a part 2 for this but idk, I hope you guys enjoy this <3
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You sat in the back of the class lazily drawing circles on your paper and leaning back in your chair, rocking it back and forth. You started at the board, where your teacher was writing who knows what in white chalk. You were surprised you were still conscious, especially with half of the class asleep on their desks.
You shifted your eyes from the board to the long haired boy in front of you. You blushed as you analyzed his sharp features, he rested his face on his hand as he lazily looked at the board. You've had a crush on him for a while but you didn't even know if he knew your name. You sighed and leaned on your desk as you practically drooled over the psychic boy.
Suddenly you felt a hit on your shoulder ''ow what the fuck..'' you whispered as you rubbed your shoulder and looked to the side.
''you're so obvious it hurts'' Enid whispered back as she rolled her eyes and motioned towards the desk, you looked and saw that your paper was full of little doodles of the long haired boy, with an extremely detailed one in the middle of it.
''omg-'' you whispered screamed as your eyes widened and you crumbled it in your hands.
"Why didn't you tell me?!?'' You said shoving the girl
''I did!" She rolled her eyes and shock her head
''How didn't I know'' you sighed hitting your head on your desk
''It seems you were too preoccupied hmmm I don't know....drooling!" She chuckled, you pressed your hand against her mouth as to stop her from speaking any louder.
"Ladies, do you have anything to say to the class'' The teacher said, her foot tapping on the cold floor as she crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows.
You both stood up from your seats and cleared your throats
''Um nothing'' you blushed furiously as you noticed the whole entire class staring at you, and even worse Xavier was staring right at you. You eagerly kept your paper behind your back
''yeah, I was just asking y/n a question about the equation'' Enid said as she rubbed the back of her neck.
The teachers eyes flickered from Enid to you, she narrowed her eyes before walking down the aisle, the rest of the students widened their eyes and murmured as they saw her walk past them. When she reached your seats you almost died.
"Y/n, would you mind telling me what's in your hands?'' She said pointing to your hands that were behind your back
"oh...um it's nothing'' You said awkwardly, there was no way this was happening right...?!? The one time you draw Xavier suddenly your teacher wants to see what you were doing, you wanted to sink in a hole as you tried to think of excuses.
''Oh that's just our answer sheet' Enid said quickly as she grabbed your hand and squeezed, you could tell she was scared for you. You prayed that her excuse would work, that was until you felt the paper get snatched from your hands, your jaw almost dropped to the floor as you brought your hands to the front and saw nothing in them
"Wait no!" You stuttered as you reached out for the paper, but your teacher was already to the front of the class.
"Take this as a warning to whoever wants to goof off in my classroom, lets see what this is'' She said as she uncrumpled the paper and cleared her throat.
"Well it looks like Ms. l/n has a little crush'' she teased as she smirked and held the paper up so that everyone could see it. You swear you were about to cry, as you heard the murmurs and chuckles from the other students.
Enid looked at you, shock written on her face, you tried to breath but ran out the classroom. Tears fell out of your eyes as you ran into a secluded corner, far away from your classroom. You held your knee's to your chest as you cried. You have never been that embarrassed in your life, and especially by your own teacher, you tried to steady your breathing but failed in the process as you rocked back and forth.
Xavier sat in the classroom, his pencil moving to draw random things. he sighed as he listened to his teacher lecture. But when he dropped his pencil behind his chair he quickly moved to get it, when he looked up he saw your face. You were ethereal with you e/c eyes and h/c hair, you features framed your face perfectly as you payed attention to the board. Xavier had see you around school and thought you were beautiful, he never trusted himself enough to ask you out though.
When he got back into her chair he took his pencil and began scribbling your face from the small details of your birthmarks and the big ones like your luscious lips that he wished he could kiss. He gazed at the drawing her created, he wanted to catch all of your features and he did so wonderfully.
He flipped onto the other pages of his notebook and sighed as he saw the other drawings he had made of you, each of them had their own charm. Whether it was you smiling or just your simple resting face, it made him swoon.
He brought a small drawing up into the air, cupping it in between his hands as to hide it from your view, he smiled as he saw it become animated, it moved from side to side and smiled at him. He heard your whispers with your friend and smiled, he adored your voice, it was so nice and smooth.
He felt like a creep for drawing you and doing so much more just to try and interact with you, but he couldn't help it. You were like a living painting to him, someone who he wanted to touch and be with.
Once he heard the teacher yell he frantically smashed the drawing in his palms, he winced as he realized what he had done to your drawing, but it would be better off for it to be gone rather than you to see it.
He turned back in his chair and stared into your e/c eyes which were shifting from your hands to the teacher. He felt horrible as he noticed the scared expression on his face, he could tell you were anxious by the way you were standing, with you hands behind your back and your shifting of feet. When he saw the teacher rip the paper from your hands he was shocked, how could a teacher even do that to a student?
"Take this as a warning to whoever wants to goof off in my classroom, lets see what this is'' She said as she uncrumpled the paper and cleared her throat.
"Well it looks like Ms. l/n has a little crush'' she teased as she smirked and held the paper up so that everyone could see it. Xavier's heart dropped as he stared at the paper.
There was no way that was a drawing of him...right? He had no idea that you shared the same thing that he had been doing. All this time he had felt like a creep for drawing you but you were doing the same.
He suddenly felt more connected to you than ever before, and when you ran out of the classroom, he knew he had to go and find you. He quickly got up from his chair and grabbed his notebook, filled with drawings of your face.
"Why the fuck would you do that?" He said spreading his arms out in disagreement as he pointed at the teacher who still was stood up laughing at the paper
"No cursing in my classroom, oh also tell Ms. l/n that she'll have to go to the principal office since she ran out of class today'' The teacher said rolling her eyes
"You're unbelieved..." Xavier said his eyebrows furrowed as he walked towards the teacher and snatched the paper out of her hands before walking down the aisle and going outside of the classroom, he slammed the door shut, causing every student in the class to jump.
Enid sighed as she sat down in her chair that she had abandoned before. She crossed her arms angrily as she tried to process the scene that she had witnessed. She wish she could go out and comfort you but she knew that you would be fine, especially with Xavier who surely was going to go and find you.
Xavier scanned the halls, going through every corner he could find. Even stopping to ask people if they knew where you were. He was almost defeated by not finding you before he stopped your h/c hair which was flowing over your slumped body.
He jogged his way to you, crouching down in front of you. You sniffed but brought your head up as soon as you saw a figure form in front of you. There you saw Xavier, the boy who was practically the reason why you were so embarrassed.
"Hey, Y/n L/n...right?" He asked, his hands moving to give you the paper that was the cause of your nightmares.
"yeah, thanks'' you mumbled as you grabbed the paper from his hands delicately
"It wasn't cool for the teacher to do that, she's an asshole'' He snickered trying to cheer you up
"..yeah'' you whispered gripping the paper before throwing it on the ground, you were surprised when he suddenly got up and picked it back up.
"This is a great drawing you know?" He said smiling down as he smoothed it out
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable'' You said sighing as you frowned
"No don't worry about it'' He chuckled before grabbing his notebook and handing it to you.
"Here take a look at this'' He said nodding over to it, you were confused but grabbed it and opened it.
You smiled as you looked at his different drawings, from flowers to spiders he seemed to have drew it all.
"You're an amazing artist'' You smiled, your tears suddenly becoming dry.
"Thank you, but here'' He said as he flipped the notebook to a page.
You eyed it and saw that it was a beautiful drawing of a girl you were shocked, you blushed as you realized that the drawing wasn't just a random girl but you. He had drawn everything from your birthmarks to your small freckles.
"This is...beautiful...'' you said running your fingers down the page
"I just wanted you to know that I did the same thing..''
"You know up until now I didn't even know if you knew my name'' you chuckled
"Same with you..." He replied back, his hand resting on your knee.
You stayed in silence for a moment admiring the drawings you had made for each other before he cleared his throat, making you look up into his brown eyes.
"So since there's no embarrassment now, then....would like to go out some time?'' He asked shyliy
"I would love to'' You smiled.
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Alright, Toon Patrol in a fairy tale environment. Here we go!
In this world, I guess either the toons take the place of the fairy tale characters and have their own stories (like Bugs Bunny would be 'The Clever Hare', Popeye could be 'The Iron Sailor' or something, etc). Either that, or the toons are in the medieval time period.
In the Toon Patrols case, they are a group of misfit bandits. They don't have specific territory since they can go anywhere- and they do go everywhere. They attack unsuspecting travelers, royal carriages, etc. They're so notorious, you can find wanted posters for each of them posted in towns and taverns.
Smartass is, of course, the leader. Rumor has it that he was spurned by a royal lover, and that has led to his spite for the upper class (totally not a reference to my divorcee HC).
Greasy is the amorous one. Pretty ladies are in danger of his wandering eye and hands in this AU too. You can always rely on Greasy to get a handful of women they rob. He is also the bandit most often found in pubs on his own.
Wheezy is the- well, the archer in this AU since guns wouldn't be a thing back then XD just because you can't see him, doesn't mean he doesn't have his eye on you; anybody that manages to run away from the other weasels are at risk if getting an arrow in the leg- or worse, depending on whether or not they're 'disposable'.
Psycho is the lunatic who never should have been given knives. Faster and much more animalistic than his teammates, you don't want this nutter chasing you down in the forest.
Stupid is the strongest of them all, and is often tasked with carrying the heaviest loot and/or the camping equipment while they're on the move.
Eventually, when the old king died and was replaced by a mysterious man by the name of Doom, the new king decided to use the renegade weasels and made an arrangement with them; he would clear their names and ensure they would never be arrested for their crimes, if they worked for him. Seeing this as a once in a life time opportunity, the weasels accepted.
I'm indecisive on whether or not they join Dooms guard, or if they remain as bandits and are simply rebranded to a more 'lawful' term. But either way, they give Doom information they get from their victims, and do the occasional job he gives them.
This one I'm gonna leave S/O headcannon free since sleep is finally catching up to me XD I'll let you fill that in if you want ^^ i hope you like these!
Bandit!Greasy:
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Alright so it is almost 1.30 am so I hope this is coherent XD But um- this is gonna be clunky. Because-
TOON PATROL
IN A F A I R Y T A L E AU???
This is something I trust didn't know I needed so bad, I-
AGHH.
XD
I L O V E THIS IDEA. Even without the weasels this is absolutely a fairytale I would read!! A corrupt King with evil little known-criminal minions? It reminds me if Scar and the Hyenas while he was King! I wish they had shown us more of that time 😅😅
Omg!- I would love if they were like evil corrupt knights omg XD You know I love that kinda thing 😅😅😅 But both ideas are great, I just love the concept as a whole XD
AS IT HAPPENS, I DO WANNA FILL IN THE X READER STUFF, YES. I hope you like these 😅 They're all set before Doom becomes King, I think 🤔
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Bandit!Smartass x Random Background Villager!Reader who's tough, rational and level headed. She is the only woman Smartass acknowledges as a lady?? Despite no real fairytale role or happy ending afforded to her?? She's just a washmaid??? But she's low-key, and he likes that. No fairytale ending means no drama. And- he just likes her. Genuinely. They argue like an old married couple and the Toon Patrol Bandits always seem to stop by her village by 'coincidence', and everyone knows its just a matter of time.
-or circumstance. When Y/N's village becomes a target for a raging dragon maybe Smartass will... you know... face his issues with love and realise that Y/N is Not Like That? She wouldn't hurt him, or she's just Worth It, and steals a carriage+leaves the rest of the weasels behind wherever they were when he hears in order to get there for her.
Bandit!Wheezy x Wicked Witch!Reader who hates people *cough* except him. Yes, she's one of those crazy ones who like to curse villages, eat children and take princesses hostage when she's bored. She's kindof wacky. But Wheezy has come to just really... like her? Like hanging with her? They click???? She's nuts and actually out of her mind and truly freaky, kinda weird looking with her gross hair and soot on her face and rags covering her body; completely uncivilised. But? He? Loves her?? She's funny and she's cute in a mangy-dog sorta way, and she doesn't mind he's gross himself. He doesnt know about telling her his feelings,.. the crazy bat might try to set something on fire from shock,.. but he knows it and that's all that really matters.
Until a king sends his guard to come and execute her for her crimes against the crown (she... might have... perhaps... turned the queen into a chicken) and it becomes very obvious Wheezy's butt-fuck in love with her when he refuses to get out from between her and the pack of guards.
Bandit!Psycho x Sleeping Curse!Reader who is, obviously, asleep when the Toon Patrol Bandits come across her in the forest. Most of the weasels are uniterested in the sleeping woman and move on, but Psycho is immediately intrigued, feeling instinctually close to this snoozy female laying like a corpse in the woods. This is his mistake, but its also how the story is written (fate), so I guess he cant really be blamed. He doesn't know why... but he's drawn to her, staring at her and watching her sleep. He can not figure out why, but he just... has... to stay...
And now...
He's getting...
Sleepy...
Psycho is drawn into the curse with her, standing over her body dead asleep like a stone guard until the day that Prince comes along, and kisses her- and he is jolted awake instead.
Turns out, the princess had been put to sleep by her parents a long time ago. It was an effort to keep her safe- the idea was that she would sleep, blissfully unaware of the dangerous world around her, until the right person came along to protect her; then she would be allowed to live, because she would have her guard. Different worthy men would be drawn into her sleep with her so that they couldn't get away before proving themselves or not, and when a threat (a foolhardy prince attempting to have what wasn't his to take) came along, they would wake before her and if she woke up then that would mean that he had gotten rid of the scoundrel- and she was safe in his care.
Psycho is the only one in a thousand years, who protected her.
Bandit!Greasy x Hag!Reader and Greasy is just... enamoured with her. Completely besotted. Smitten. No one knows why; she's so ugly. Has she spelled him? But no, she seems just as confused as everyone else!... Maybe Grease is just a freak?
This goes on for a few months- Hag!Reader tries to go about their sad unloved life, trying to ignore and forget the odd bandit that's surely maming fun of her, and Greasy keeps seeking her out and being kind to her!; giving her food, shelter, and gifts! He compliments her, too, says her dirty smudged skin makes him wanna sin and her sunken eyes spell him to think dirty things that make her head spin!... He never once ignores her flaws or tells her she's prettier than she is- he seems to get off on them, instead!
... Greasy may never admit that its because he had a premonition that he and her were meant to be, the day he first saw her on the street. No one knows he can do that, and they can't because seers are often killed for their gifts- but he can do everything else in his power to convince her he loves her. He wants her.
And he will. For as long as he lives.
Bandit!Stupid x Princess!Reader. It's a classic story; Reader is approached by all kinds of princes and noblemen from around the world asking to marry her but she loves the sweet bandit she met. He's the only one she wants.
... except Stupid doesn't know that 😅 He thinks he's just lucky when they keep running into her carriage (travelling through known toon patrol territory) to stop and rob, and he gets to see her again. He thinks its lucky, that she always has just enough gold to please them. He thinks it's lucky, that she's so kind and understanding about them 'robbing' her.
She won't tell him, though. She's happy to get herself robbed every week just to see him (she's got the riches, so why not?). This way they can be friends, and she doesn't upend his life which being with a princess would do. If she has to go down in history as the strict Queen that never married, that's okay. Maybe one day lobg after she's dust, someone will decode her journal; figure out her love story with the sweet, dumb bandit.
But its okay if they don't.
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Asking you 👀
:D YAY
So anyways you guys remember that one absolutely amazing drawing of Streber that I did right
Well of course I couldn’t leave it at that could i totally havent created ocs based off of what was supposed to be a one time drawing this is totally not a habit haha I would never
So anyways then I was like ‘omg timpani and streber both almost died what a coincidence’ and then I was like ‘wait… with Kevin getting stabbed… and Blumiere falling off a fucking cliff (major L ngl)… I smell an au happening
So anyways it’s still kind of in the works so some things may change but here it is
So Kevin in this au is in the cult (he is like Blumiere in this) and so bob is his father in here (because he is Blumieres father in this au) and tbh I feel like he would be the candy demon design but with cult robes and I have a design at the moment but it may change.
So he likes to sneak out of the cult at night to go about the town (at night because otherwise people will See him) and so he does this but one day people almost see him so he narrowly avoids this by ducking into a building (candy club) where he is like ‘oh my god that was too close’ and then he gets Stabbed (like in canon)
So streber works in the Candy club and is going to work one day and opening the store when he sees Kevin like yknow stabbed on the floor and takes him to his apartment to help him out (like super paper Mario) and then yknow he helps him out and then like friendship so they’re like ok we have to meet up again
So like things are going great and Kevin thinks he’s being secretive (haven’t super plotted this part out yet so it’s kind of like in between) and then somehow bob finds out so he goes to the meeting place that they agreed on and he basically goes there (with a knife btw) and is like ‘I don’t know what you think you’re doing, but I want you to stay away from my son’ and then he threatens him with the knife really going like I won’t hesitate bitch
So then Kevin arrives and he sees the scratch on Streber’s face or some other minor injury because he isn’t actually seriously injured (yet) and he’s like ‘oh no did my father do this?’
I may or may not have written a one shot of this but it’s like half done
So anyways Kevin argues with bob about the fact that it’s not ok and bob is basically like ‘stay away from him or I will actually hurt him’ and Kevin doesn’t actually think that he would (which he really regrets later) and so they continue seeing each other just more in secret and one day Kevin pops The Question (they’re getting married!!) and then The Star Gazing Scene from spm happens (last good night together before shit goes down)
So anyways Kevin gets home after stargazing and it goes like
“Where have you been”
“Just in the town…”
“You’ve been seeing that human boy, haven’t you”
“What? No– i–“
“Don’t lie to me”
“But I wasn’t–“
“I told you to stay away”
And then the canon events happen in which streber is attacked and Kevin hears about it the next day and is like ‘what the HELL did you do’ and then the whole scene from chapter 6 and then idk exactly the timeline of this particular part but he learns that Streber ‘died’ (actually got turned into a bat pixl version of tippi) and then does that goofy thing with the dark prognosticus (but a cult version which I may or may not have designed)
This got really long but it’s still in the works so some things may change and if you have any suggestions or something than the ask box is open. Why do I do these things I am not to be trusted to create aus
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alsjeblieft-zeg · 1 year
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254 of 2023
A Achievements:
I came back to my work after brain incident, kept the same job for the last 9 years, got the university degree, got married.
Age:
I’m still 32, about to be 33 next month.
Are you planning something right now?
No, I came back home, it’s evening.
Arizona or Alaska:
I don’t care about the US.
B Birthdate:
1990.
Build:
My body? I’m long and narrow. Kinda slender.
Babies, do you have any?
Do our cats count as babies?
Blonde or Brunette:
I have dark hair, but shit happens.
C Childhood sweetheart:
I didn’t have any.
Current mood:
Content, but a bit tired.
Children, are there more in your future?
There are none in my furure, past and present.
Coke or Pepsi:
Coke, but I honestly can’t taste the difference.
D Dad’s name:
Stefaan.
Dating anyone:
I’m married.
Do you plan on having lots of money?
WTF. I’m happy with what I have and proud to be (upper) working class.
Dogs or cats:
Miauwtjes. I’m definitely a cats person.
E Elementary School:
Lombardsijde.
Eye color:
Grey.
Ever going to China?
Why would I?
Early or Late:
Early.
F First Crush:
Probably Jay, but I’m not sure anymore.
Fears:
Death, failure, losing.
Future goals:
To be happy and healthy.
Funny or Serious:
You’d better know when it’s time to be funny and when it’s time to be serious. It’s called emotional maturity.
G Grandparent’s names:
Sofie, Joris, Stephanie and Johan.
GPA:
Belgium doesn’t do GPA. We have percentage scores here.
Going anywhere this weekend?
I go somewhere almost every day.
Giver or Taker:
I’m more of a giver, if that’s the question.
H High School:
Our education system doesn’t work like that.
Hair color:
Brown.
Hate anyone for life?
Nope, it’s stupid.
Hairspray or Gel:
Hair wax.
I In 8th grade, who was your best friend?
Our education system is entirely different.
Is ignorance bliss?
No, ignorance hurts others.
Is there anything you wanna share?
I’m sleepy and I’m saving a back up from my phone.
Ice Cream or Cake:
No, thanks.
J Jumped rope for fun:
...and?
Junk around you right now?
I don’t know how about you, but I keep my space fairly clean.
Joining anything anytime soon?
No? Weird question.
January or July:
July, the best month of a year, together with June.
K Killed anyone:
This question is so dumb I’m not even gonna answer it.
Keeping a secret?
Doesn’t everyone in some way?
Kicking someone off your top friends today?
Lolwut?
Kiwi or Apple:
Neither.
L Lost anyone close to you:
Yes, my beloved grandma died of lung cancer 12 years ago.
Last kiss, when and who:
An hour ago, my husband.
List 3 people that you’ll love forever:
My parents and my sister.
Lover or Fighter:
Both, in some sense.
M Middle School:
Our education system doesn’t work like that.
Marital Status:
Married.
Mom’s name:
Ellen.
Music or TV:
Music.
N Northernmost state you’ve been to:
I’ve never been to any state.
Nickname:
Jelle.
Name your future boy and girl:
No children, thanks.
Naughty or Nice:
I don’t really understand what this choice is about.
O Opened a piece of mail that wasn’t yours?
No, it’s awful.
Occupation:
Rail electrician.
Owe anyone money:
Not that I know of.
Outgoing or Shy:
Why are these always put together?
P Place you most want to be?
My hometown.
Purposely destroyed someone’s life?
What kind of person are you? This is disgusting.
Planning a major trip?
To my parents soon, I hope.
Pink or Black?
Black, but sometimes it goes well with pink.
Q Quit a class:
Once or twice.
Quickly…the first word to come to mind:
Godverdomme.
Quitting your job soon?
Why would I quit a job I love and I’m very good at?
Quiet or Loud:
Quiet.
R Riding in an airplane:
What about it?
Ride, tell me about yours:
I take trains every day.
Running for any political office in the future?
You kidding me. I’m not even remotely interested.
Rain or Snow:
Neither, omg. I’m sick of rain already.
S Siblings names and ages:
Julie, 28.
Shoe size:
European, it varies between 41 and 43, depending on the brand.
Shave daily?
Every other day, to be precise. I’d rather have a smooth face than show my stupid facial hair.
Shower or Bath:
Shower, it’s quicker.
T Turning 21 was (will be):
21 isn’t any milestone in Europe.
Texas, ever been?
No, never been to the US.
Think you’ll live to be 100?
I’m not overthinking it.
Tame or Wild:
In between.
U Unique quality about you:
My handwriting.
Underwear on?
No. You asked for it.
Under your bed lies:
Travel suitcases.
Under or Over:
WTF is this question about?
V Virgin?
No, I’m not.
Vacation time left?
It’s barely April.
Voting in the next Presidential election?
Lol I live in a kingdom.
Volleyball or Swimming:
Neither.
W Went white water rafting?
What is that even?
Wearing right now:
Black hoodie, black wide leg trousers, black platform boots.
Write a sentence about you:
Mijn naam is Joeri en ik hou van jullie allemaal.
West Coast or East Coast:
I’m European.
X X-Rays in the past month:
None.
X-Mas plans:
Visiting my parents.
X, does it mark the spot?
...what?
X-Tina or Britney?
I couldn’t care less.
Y You lost “it” when?
With consent, at the age of 24. Without consent, at the age of 12. This is the reason of all my self-disgust.
Your favorite song:
Shared it in many surveys already.
Your favorite place on Earth:
Middelkerke <3
Yes or No:
Yes, but no.
Z Zodiac Sign:
Taurus.
Zodiac Sign:
You didn’t hear well enough?
Zippos are neat, agree?
What are they even?
Zoo or Circus:
Neither.
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iheartmalewives · 2 years
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Hear me out, Reader who's really good as disguising and voice acting that they just decided to be Ace on day and "accidentally" got in trouble with Riddle and Ace just walks in cuz of the yelling, only to find Reader who looks and sounds almost identical to him. (only thing that's not identical is the height being only a few inches taller, the heart being a bit smaller, and magic pen)
OMG HELPPP THIS IS SO FUNNYYNTH THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING THIS!!
I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS FANFIC!! i switched up a few things but its gonna be the same dont worry!
"Imposter!"
Ace Trappola x GN!reader
P L A T O N I C ! + crack
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You had a weird but cool Unique Magic, in which you can change your voice and looks.
You, being a troublemaker, decided to pick on Ace Trappola, one of your best friends. He did you dirty the last time so this was revenge.
With a flick of your magic pen and a few words coming out of your mouth, you turned into Ace in no time.
You began examining your looks, wondering if there was anything missing. You drew the heart on his face with red face paint, it looked wacky and small but believable.
You checked on your voice, singing things like "Do Re Mi Fa So La" and so on and so forth, checking if its alright. After checking on everything, you let out a small huff before going outside your room, prepared to cause ruckus.
You started causing trouble around the campus, attending the wrong class room and just purely being an asshole. You even messed with Floyd leech and almost died, you could still hear his "Crabby! You're so gonna get killed~" voice ringing around your head.
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After getting chased and chased by the tall eel, you managed to get away from him, giving you time to catch your breath. You huffed, squatting down next to the wall.
Your break was immediately stopped as soon as you looked up, eyes widening as you see Riddle glaring at you, face red and veins popping out from his forehead.
"What are you doing, Ace?! Causing troubles and messing with one of the leech twins?!" He growled and you were starting to regret doing this, but after a while of saying sorry and acting like you're ace, a familiar person was watching the two of you.
You glanced at your left and saw, him.
Ace trappola was looking at the both of you, dumbfounded and scared. Riddle stopped for a second to look at the person who you were glancing at, his eyes widening as he saw another duplicate of you.
"Two Aces..??" He muttered out, "Housewarden Riddle, I swear this is the real me! Thats an imposter!" The real ace shouted, skin turning white as he looked at you.
'Time for the fun part' you thought to yourself, "This man is clearly crazy, dude?!? Im me." You shouted, eyebrows furrowed in attempt to look intimidating.
"May I check your magic pens and your heights?" The short red haired man in front of you calmly said, putting his hand out.
The two Aces gave their magic pens to riddle, both looking at eachother with scowls on their face. "Yup I cant tell the difference."
"What?!? Are you seriously acting dumb?! Mine is alot bigger!" The real ace said, looking at his with full intent, "No you loser! Im the real one, plus size doesnt matter!" You replied, trying not to burst out a laugh.
After a few arguments and "Ace Quizzes", you finally gave up and let out one of the biggest and annoying laughs in the world, both males looked at you like you were some crazy psycho.
"okay okay.. its me." You flicked your magic pen and there you were in your original form. "Y/n?!" Ace yelled, "Its my unique magic. I was causing all those ruckus as a payback for what you did to me before." You shrugged.
Yep you were so gonna get an "OFF WITH YOUR HEAD" from riddle, but it was totally worth it.
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creamyychann · 3 years
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I love you!
Karamatsu x Daughter! Reader
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Requested by AnimeGirll88 on Wattpad
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◖☆Don't like this kind of post? Follow this direction!☆◗  
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Tags/Warnings:
DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT, INCEST, Parent/Child Incest, Father-Daughter Relationship, Bullying, Age Difference, Older Man/Younger Woman, Comfort Sex, Comfort, Minor Character Death, Licking, Fingerfucking, Rough Sex, Womb fucking, Spanking
Pairings:
Daughter reader (18)
Father Karamatsu
Note: Not proof read! This is my first fic from around 2019. I'm bad at making header, pls forgive me
Minors DNI
Don't like it? DON'T READ IT!
You've been warned.
Read at your own risk.
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I sigh heavely, as I walked to my highschool looking down at my feet. I could feel stares, giggle & whispers around me. I'm used with this so I don't mind much about it.
But today is different
I don't know why, the bullies has gotten worse, not just insulting me, beat me up or steal and hid my stuff. Now they like to threaten me to do such things wishing that I would go in to trouble but thankfully not, but because of that they got mad at me and in the end of the day they 'll start beating me up.
But not just punching & kicking, now they stomped on my body and my head, pulling my hair that I think it almost bleed and keep insults me with hurtful things
"YOU CUNT"
"SUCH A SLUT"
"YOU WORTH NOTHING"
"USELESS BITCH"
"YOU GOT NO FRIENDS"
"JUST BECAUSE YOU DOESN'T GET IN TROUBLE DOESN'T MEANT YOU'RE SMART, ASSHOLE"
I keep silent, just accepting, shutting my eyes hoping it's all gonna be finished soon. Then they said something makes my heart ache
"NOBODY LOVES YOU"
"YOU SHOULD KILL YOURSELF"
I just stay there, silently sobbing, waiting till all stopped. Once it stopped I tried to stand up trying so hard not to fall, walking slowly to my class to pick up my things and went home sobbing silently trying not stumbling while walking my way to home.
"Ah! Welcome home hon--" I didn't let my father finished I just go straight to my room and sobbing into my arm.
My father is Karamatsu Matsuno, he's the second oldest in the Matsuno brothers. He's in his late thirties. He's a single dad since my mother died on a car crash when I was 3 years old. Since then, he always take cares of me and helped me with everything. But I sometime caught my dad looking at me in a weird way but I just shrugged it off.
Aside from that, as I sobs I heard my room's door open.
"Honey? Are you alright?" My father walked to my room, I just continue sobbing ignoring my father's question. "OMG! Y/n why are you crying, is something bad happens in school? Did someone did something to you?" He asked as he stroked my head and shoulders trying to calm me down. As I calmed down my father asked again "what's wrong? Is something happen on school?" I stayed silent for a second and shook my head then asked "Daddy?" "Yeah?" I try not to stutter but failed "D-Do you ever l-love me? " I said trying so hard not to cry at the moment, then my father jolted " Of course I love you honey! You're the most precious and beautiful thing in the world!" He said with worried but slightly angry tone, now I gave up, I cry & sobs softly " But... I-if you do love me... T-then w-why people keep saying that no one loves me? Am I that worthless? Do you see me useless, daddy?" I said now sobbing hard and looking at my dad with red face & some bruises in my face and my hair is such a mess.
My father then grab me in the shoulder makes me face him " I love you so much y/n! You aren't worthless! You always helped me when I can't do something! People who called you that is just a garbage who can't see such a beauty like you!" My father says while caressing my head lovingly. "Now, take a shower & come to my room, I want to talk to you of something" My father says in soft tone yet in the middle of his sentence his voice became pretty husky.
"Yes, Daddy..." He smiled, nodded and walked out my room and left the door open so I can take a shower and so I did.
After around 10 minutes I came out of the bathroom and saw my father across the room outside of his room, he sees me and blushes because I was only on my towels warped around my busty chest (if you're not just pretend you are (〃゚3゚〃)) I shrugged it off, but little did I know, my father pants tightened.
I enter my room and put my clothes on, simple shirt & pretty short skirt. I didn't bother to wear any bra because it was night time. I walked out my room and go to my father's room and it seems my father has entered his room, 'I wonder what's daddy want to talk about' I thought...
"Daddy! " I knocked his room "Come in hun!" He said, I open his room and blushed as I walked inside and saw my own father not wearing anything but long pants that the zippers aren't zipped and his masculine body exposed infront of me. "Ah y/n...please sit down next to me... " He says in a husky voice. I stood there, face red because the sight in front of me but I still walked to him and sit next to him. I sat there in silence as my father looks at me intensely. "y/n..." "Y-yes daddy?" He pulled me close to him and now my head is in his chest as his chin resting on my head. "Y/n... You are the most beautiful thing in the world, when your mother got into a car crash I cried & got very depressed knowing the love of my life has passed away... But now seeing you grow up and became very beautiful woman i have ever seen... You have replaced your mother's place inside of my heart... Now will you be Karamatsu's girl please? " After those sentences, Dad put his hands on my shoulder and makes him look at me with so much love and hope in his face. I kept silence 'd-did my own dad just says that he loved me in romantic way?!!' I thought as I looked at his eyes, shocked as he confessed his loved to me. I just keep silence tries to proses how to answer my father. As I keep silence my father strokes my head softly lovingly, looking at my eyes intensely with love. "Daddy... " I say try not to stutter as my face redden. "Yes? " He say, wanting to know the answer to his confession. "I-I want to be y-your Karamatsu's girl! " I say while closing my eyes looking away from his face so he can't see my flustered face. I open my eyes I saw blush across my father's face and he had a wide smile on his face.
"Oh yeah, y/n" My father says in husky voice, "ye-yes daddy? " "People says nobody loves you right?" He asked I nodded "that's not true, I love you so much more than anything. And I will proof it to you" He says in a very seductive & husky voice. My eyes widened.
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Suddenly, my father slam his lips into mine and roughly kisses me. It was very sloppy, I was kinda taken back because it was so sudden & he's MY OWN FATHER and makes out with me. This is so wrong, but... It felt so good... I pull out from the kiss and protest "Dad! This is wrong! You're my own father!" My father was silence for a second then chuckled. He placed his hands on my cheeks, caressing my cheeks softly, "but no one will knows right? " I was stunned but he's right... But this is still wrong! He's my own father, we can't do this! "Y/n... Daddy just want to show you how much he loves his daughter, here feel it" Dad takes my hand and place it on his crotch, 'It's so hard a-and... S-so big!' "Can you feel it? Your father is hard... He just wants to show his beautiful daughter how much he loves her~ " His hand slowly trails to my kitty "AH! Wait Daddy! What are you doing?! " I panicked as his hand reaches my panties rubbing my clit. "Y/n...please, I want to show you my loves... I love you more than anything, I want to proves that there's someone who loves you so much, please, let daddy loves you" My father looks at me while gently pushes me to his bed.
Once my father in top of me, he strokes me and now kisses me all over my face, once he landed the last kiss on my lips he look at me, smiling lovingly. "Okay d-daddy... I'll let you s-show your loves... " I say, very embarrassed while trying to look at my dad in the eye. He smiles in relief and pins my hands aboves me.
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Karamatsu slowly leans down to you and start making out with you. It was just like before but sloppier. He stuck out his tongue asking for entrance, you open your mouth, he explore your entire mouth leaving no space untouched. Many salivas leaves you two's mouths, you both kept twirling both tongue together too much that it makes a mess. As you guys pulled away, some salivas still connected with the both of your mouth. Karamatsu pulls off your t-shirts and met your busty naked chest. "No bra? " He asked while smirking, "i-it was late... And I don't usually sleep with bra" You say blushing, Karamatsu just smiled then licked your left nipple "AH! D-DADDY!! " You say in pleasure as he kept sucking & licking your nipple while playing with your other breast. You could clearly hear the slurping sounds Karamatsu make, he then switches to other nipples and do the same thing while playing the other. You just kept moaning & moaning that now your panties were soaked wet because of the pleasure.
As Karamatsu suck your nipple, his other hand slowly made it way to your kitty & rubs its fingers on your clit that covered with soaked cloth, " Eh?~ already so wet? You naughty naughty girl~" Karamatsu coos as he continues sucks your other nipples. You could feel the hardness of him on your thigh, it makes you shivers knowing that your father's giant dick is going to be inside you soon. Karamatsu pulls of your panties & insert 2 fingers & start fingering you, you shot your eyes wide and start moaning louder as he pumps his long big fingers inside you, making scissors motion & kept going deeper because how wet it is. Your moans are so loud that you sure that the neighbors could hear your moans, because of that karamatsu slams his lips into yours to shuts you.
Karamatsu start grinding his clothed dick on your thigh as he add another finger inside you, you kept moaning into his mouth as you near your orgasms. Suddenly he pulled out you started to whine because you were about to cum. "No, not yet. I want you to cum on my dick" Karamatsu says then he pulled down his pants and his giant dick sprung out proudly in front of you. You gasped by how big and long it is & you were so scared that it won't fit inside of you. As if karamatsu could read your mind he say "Don't worry baby, I will be gentle.... At first" He says in soft yet seductive tone.
You gulped as you heard the last sentence but you just nodded and spread your legs shyly. Karamatsu chuckled & spread your legs wider that it makes you squeks. He then slowly put his giant hard dick inside of you, you cries & whimpers because how big it is & how much he stretched you out. "W-wait.. Ah!.. D-daddy.. Wait- aeh! W-wait a second-ngh! " You whimpers as he kept pushing his length into your virgin pussy, " Yeah I know baby-ahh...it must be hurt-mmh.. for your first time.. Ouhh " He says while moaning & grunting because how tight your pussy is.
After 2 minutes, all you feel is now pleasure. "Daddy~ you could m.. Move now! " You say try not to moan because of how good it is. "Ahhh... With pleasure babygirl~" Karamatsu moans as he pulled out then slammed back at you roughly. You screamed by the wave of pleasure your body got by his dick, he kept the phase slow but rough because he knew you are a virgin and doesn't want to hurts you. After thrusting slowly you want more of it "Ah! Aeh! Ah! Daddy~~ ah! Please go faster! " You says to him with a lewd face showing from your face right in front of your own father "ahhh~! Finally~~ ngh! I could go faster! With delight babygirl! " After saying that he pulled out his dick so far and you could feel the only thing left inside of you is his tip then Karamatsu takes a deep breath and the slammed into you in inhuman speed. You jolted & screamed very loud because the sudden pleasure. "Ah! Ah! Daddy! Daddy! Your Dick Feels So Good Ah! Aeh! Uwahh! " You scream as he increases the speed and got even rougher "Augh! Shit! Ahha~~ Right Baby Girl? Isn't Your Father's Dick Is So Good Inside You? Nghh~~~ Do You Want It Even Deeper? You Want It Don't You Baby Girl? ~~~" Karamatsu chants as he keep going deeper as I moans an screamed uncontrollably.
Then you jolted as something else slammed into your womb hard. You screamed like Diva as Karamatsu hits your womb multiple times "Daddy! Daddy! Your Dick! Ahh!! Uwaah!! I-is Ah!! Hitting M-my Kyah! Uwahh! It's Hitting My Womb!! Uwaaahhhh!!!" You screams while making a very lewd face, your eyes are half closed as you look at your father or Karamatsu's eye lustfully & tongue sticking out of your mouth as you moans & screams with many salivas coming out of your mouth. "Nghh!! Ughh! Ahhh! Yes! I Knew It! I've Reached It! Ahhh!! But I Want More!!! " "Aaeeh?!! Ngaah!! W-what Do You Mean By Tha--akkhhhh!!!!" You screams in agony as Karamatsu's dick went past your womb. Now that your face is literally ahegao. The same as Karamatsu, his face was as lewd as you & and he grunts & moans even more loudly.
"Ahhh Daddy!!!! Ahh! Ah!! Your Dick!!! Ahhh!! It's! Nghh!! It's Inside My Womb-ahhhhhh!!! " You screams and screams like there's no tomorrow as Karamatsu or your own father who raised you since you were very young pounds into you in inhuman speed. You were being fucked by your own father, his cock kept slams inside you as you both moans loudly because of the pleasure. It was wrong but felt so good~~ you don't want this moment to be over!!~~
"Daddy!! Ahhh! Daddy!! I'm Going To Cum!!!! Ahh Ahh Ahh!! " I screams as I felt knot form inside of me "Hmm?~~ Oh You're About To--ngh~~ Come, Aeh!..M-my Karamatsu's Girl? Heh? Hhh~~" Karamatsu says in very lewd voice you've ever heard. Suddenly, he turns you around and raise your hips, You moans even more by the pleasure from the new angle as he pounds intensely at your cunt.
*SLAP*
You jolted as you felt burning feelings on your butt, "Ahh~~ Sorry Y/N~~ Your Ass -nghh Looks So Delicious~~ Nghh~ugh! I Just Can't Helped But To Slap It~~~" Karamatsu says as he caresses the spot that he just slapped "Ahh~~ Do It Again Daddy~~ Ah Ah!! Do It Again!! " You mewls as he kept pounding your womb, deep, as if it want to go more further. "Oohh~~ Nghh~~ Is That What's You Wanted Baby Girl? ~~ Then If It Is~~ Nghh I'll Do It" He says as he kept slams his dick into you rapidly. *SLAP* You jolted again as you felt slap on your ass but it just makes you even hornier.
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAP*
*SLAPP!!!*
Your ass is now burning because the slaps that Karamatsu gaves you, but it felt so good so you didn't care about the pain~~ "Ahhh!!! Y/N!! I'm Cumming!!Your Father Is Cummimg!! Ahhh!!!" "Ahhh!!! Me-- Ahh! Me Too Daddy~!!! Please Come Inside!! Fill Me To The Brim!! Ahh!!!" You both screams & moans loudly as you two near to cum. "Ahhh Daddy! Daddy!! I Love You!! " "I Love You Too Y/N!!" You both kissed as you two cums.
You both still kissing as your womb get filled so much that it leaked out off your pussy and make a puddle in the bed sheets. As you both calmed down from cumming, you both pulled away and stared at each other smiling & lovingly... "I love you so much y/n" "I love you too daddy ♡"
After all of that, you both cuddling lovingly & drift off sleeping..
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A request from my old incest book called "My unholy pleasure (lemon) " on Wattpad. It keeps getting deleted till I got fed up. So, if anyone want incest anime/game stories, you can come here.
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moonlightdancer26 · 2 years
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want to rec
The die is cast (alea iacta est)
i'm not entirely sure you'll like it
i'd say it was perfect except it's a little critical of ron and snape
(not what i'd call bashing but i'm not sure how un-positive you're ok with the fic being)
it's a non-voldemort war au
j!ly had 3 kids
an older boy named charles
harry at his canon age
and then a little girl a year or two under him
it also has charles and dorea as j@mes' parents since the blacks are important to the story
it's very critical of j@mes
it's doesn't feel out of character
j@mes' obsession with "the dark" and his ego feel like canon things that could have developed without the war to focus on
dumbledore is also feeding into it with riddle going legal and becoming the minister his belief that the dark are completely evil and want to kill muggle borns feels irrational but are canon behaviors without the war to justify them
l!ly meanwhile feels like one of those ppl who are so concerned with their career that they forget they have children and is constantly justifying j@mes' worse behavior
like j@mes does something absolutely rage inducing to harry and l!ly lectures harry for making such a big deal out of it
s!r!us is also not great
like he's not as bad as j@mes in his behavior or obsession but he's not great
he's seen as a coward who would prefer to avoid a situation then admit that he was wrong and argue with someone he cares about
an example is the tree incident
dorea speculates that s!r!us felt guilty immediately
if for no other reason them the effect that this would have on remus
j@mes on the other hand apparently only got involved because if snape died or got hurt then they would have to face consequences for their actions
remus is a bit of a coward who believes the best of dumbledore even when what dumbledore is doing is objectively wrong
like refusing to call the hospital when he has children dying with injuries that a school nurse probably can't heal
also w0lfst@r was a thing but it didn't go well
(it's an interesting look on how unhealthy the ship would be)
hermione is also not coming out great
her canon bossiness, refusal to admit when she's wrong and her seeming beliefs that an entire culture should change to fit her opinion all feel canon
(that last one isn't as bad in canon as the fic but some of the things she says feel like they line up with canon thought)
ron was kinda critical but like he was just a bit of an ass because 1 kids are like that sometimes and 2 he was idolizing j@mes and s!r!us which i'm sure you can guess why he was an ass now
that said shit hits the fan and he seems to stop thinking so highly of j@mes and s!r!us and stops being an ass
snape meanwhile was almost a non entity at first
it was acknowledged that he hated j@mes and wasn't great to harry but a lot of snape's more negative behavior seemed to be focused on charles
(the kid who actually tried to act like j@mes)
until harry and anemone (the little sister) did something to upset l!ly
(which was only because it harmed her reputation)
and then he started being terrible to harry
and he got in trouble with the school board
(which objectively makes sense like if a real teacher said those things they'd be fired so snape getting in trouble does work)
snape and ron themselves though aren't out of character
and it's not like focused bashing so that's why i think even with that you'll potentially like the fic
wait…
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That actually sounds so good omg. when you first said it has Ron and Sev bashing I was heartbroken because they’re my two faves, but if 1. they’re portrayed accurately and interestingly (at the end of the day that’s all that really matters to me 💀) 2. Ron changes 3. Snape’s goodness is still there, then I’m willing to put it aside.
I love dark!James so I think I’ll really enjoy this fanfic, thank you so much for the rec, anon!
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michu-writes · 3 years
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um um hi could i req stan, kenny, kyle, butters, and tweek comforting their s/o after seeing them for the first time in months, while they were playing a song on piano that they were supposed to perform with their now dead sibling months ago? (think like ,,, omori lol) tysm ^^
A/N: OMG I LOVE THIS REQUEST SOOO MUCH WHAT!!
Thank you so much anon for requesting this, I absolutely love OMORI so much omg
Since I love this idea so much, I made it into scenarios <3
And because it's in scenarios, I picked Stan and Tweek instead because it would take a long time if I also wrote for the others, I hope you're okay with this!
If I feel up to it though, I might make a part two with the others if people like this!
Quick summary:
Another day without you, is like another worrisome day.
Everybody wondered what happened to you.
After your sibling passed, everything changed. From you isolating yourself from everyone, everyone starting worrying about you for not seeing you leaving the house, let alone your sibling being dead. It happened so fast.
Everyone knew you and your sibling as the light of the whole town, you always brought tears and happiness to South Park with your music. But now, it's all gone.
That is when they heard a soft piano playing from the home of the (l/n)'s.
Stan Marsh
Stan was walking home from school, tired and still thinking about his s/o he haven't seen in days, turning into week and to months, feeling like years.
Stopping on his path, hearing a faded piano playing in the distance, it sounded like the song you always used to play. The song you were going to perform on the recital the day your sibling died. Oh, how much he missed listening to the tune of the piano you were playing.
Without thinking, he immediately started to sprint to where the sound came from, eventually arriving at the front of your house.
It can't be...
Knocking on the door, desperately wanting an answer for once, it was already open which made him question even more.
He left no time to waste and walked inside the home, feeling this sense of nostalgia. It's been almost a year since he's been at your house. Everything was dusty, like no one has been here for years.
Hearing the sound of the piano better now, he slowly walked upstairs, into the piano room.
A bit hesitant, he gripped onto the handle and opened it.
He couldn't help but let out a faint gasp as he was greeted by... you. Rays of sunshine was shining through the windows as you were delicately playing on the instrument. It was.. Comforting. It felt nice.
It was the very moment Stan realized how much he actually missed you.
"(Y/N)-!!"
"W-Wha-"
You immediately jumped, getting startled by the sudden visit of your... is he even considered your boyfriend? It's been months since you've talked.
"Wait, wait, wait!! It's me, Stan! Let me explain, I was just walking home and I..” he saw tears forming in your eyes, feeling bad and surprised.
Sighing, he slowly walked towards you, hugging your crying figure tightly, starting to tear up as well.
“Shh, it’s okay.. (y/n)?”
“I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be.” the raven head cupped your face, brushing away your tears, ignoring the ones that were streaming down his own. Giving you a small peck on the lips, it made you immediately feel better.
You felt guilty. A bunch of thoughts were swarming inside your mind. Was it worth it to leave everyone, and just lock yourself inside your home, or was it selfish? You felt so bad, and you missed Stan so much.
“Stanley... I love you.”
“...I love you too, (y/n). I’m just so happy you’re back.”
Tweek Tweak
"(Y/N)..?" Is all he could think of the moment he heard a piano playing around the neighborhood.
Quickly peaking his head out of the window from his room, he was trying to figure out where it came from, he refused to keep his hopes up in thinking it's you.
The piano piece was beautiful, it was the exact one you were supposed to play with... your sibling.
Ever since that day, he's always been so worried about you. At first, Tweek thought you maybe just needed some time alone.
But he never saw you ever again.
He could feel himself tense up again "AGH!!" and quickly grabbed the cup of coffee on his desk and drank it, making him feel a bit worse but better.
He wanted to see you again, he wanted to be with you and at least just see you face to face. But he was too scared to go up to meet you. He already guessed you most likely wouldn’t be there either..
But this time, he couldn't resist.
He slowly went downstairs to put on his shoes to go outside to your house again, he just had to. After months of not seeing you, he thought he really had to do something for once.
Now, he was around the neighborhood trying to remember where you lived. He just followed the sound of the music, and it took sometime before he almost gave up, but he eventually found it.
Just standing by the house made him anxious and nervous. Is this all really worth it? Or is he being naive? He was scared, he wanted to turn back but couldn't.
He cursed at himself, taking a deep breath and hesitantly knocked on the door. To his surprise, it was already open. Is he going to walk in? Or is it a bad idea? What if it's not you? What if you hate him? His mind was full by these overwhelming thoughts, he really wanted coffee to fix it.
No! This is not the time to freak out, he needed to see you. He didn't wanna be a scaredy cat anymore.
He slowly walked upstairs to the sound of the piano playing, feeling shivers down his spine as he was trying not to make a sound.
When he finally arrived at the door of the piano room, he wouldn't budge to open that door. He was completely stuck, and only put his head against it to listen to the song of the recital. It made him get these old memories he forgot he had of you and him.
You used to be so happy when your sibling was still here, you always helped him through difficult times. But now you're nor here anymore. It's like everything just turned upside down.
He missed you so much, you were so dear to him, and still are.
Hearing a few sobs and whimpers from the other room, he knew it was you. You were crying. The music stopped, and he could hear the footsteps coming closer and closer towards the door, making him panic. He quickly tried to run down the stairs, but fell and making a huge sound. "FUCK-" he yelled, that's when he saw you look down at him in complete shock which puffy and teary eyes.
"Tweek!?" He saw your presence run down to him, looking worriedly for any bruises on his body.
"AGH-- Too much pressure!!!" You pulled him into a tight hug, relieved that he's okay. "(Y/N)...."
"What the hell are you doing here!?"
"I-- AGH! M-Missed you.. What happened to you!?" The blond asked.
"My sibling... They died and I was just- I didn't know what to do. I felt so empty without them, I was unable to recover from it! I.. I’m sorry I left you and all my friends."
"D-Don't apologize, it's not your fault! It's okay, please come back!" He said and twitched as you cupped his face, pulling into a small and a sloppy kiss, something he's been waiting for in a long time.
"AGH-!!" He pulled away, blushing. You smiled at him and hugged him once again, this time not letting go.
“D-Don’t leave me, again. Please.”
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dreamrecorder · 4 years
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Ok so- idk if you’ve seen demon slayer;; but there’s this episode (it was during the spider fambam arc) aNywaYs- so like. Rui yeets ties* (i guess-) Nezuko like. Up in the air. With his weird spider thread jazz— and like. It’s sHarP weird spider thread jazz— so she’s like. Yknow. Being sliced and diced with string— but it kindaaa reminds me of like. Xiao. And his like.... weird... sad.... uh. Karma. Thing. Like y’know where he’s like hanging from his arms- red stuff. Yeah. So like. Now for the actual request
Xiao’s s/o (female if you don’t mind;;) gets kidnapped by like— the fatui or smth. And they tie her up like Nezuko :D to be like “lol haha Xiao be all like-” and she’s just. Like. Dying. Slowly. Dripping b l o o d and yknow. All the tea. And Xiao comes to rescue her— and he’s like 0-0 “wait...” and he realizes that’s like- exactly what happens to him- and so. He beats the fatui’s butts saves his s/o, anddddd she like.
Idk. This is where I need your angst expertise ❤️ like- she could d i e. In his arms. And poor Xiao would be so scarred omg poor thing- BUT THE ANGST- but at the same time;;;; the f l u f f of him being able to save her just in time and she was like fighting for him the whole time or whatever and ended up needing him to save her anyways- and then Xiao feeding her almond tofu until she gets better ❤️❤️❤️
IM SORRY THAT WAS SO LONG- im probably going crazy from lack of sleep from reading fics for too long sndndnsnsj
But if you do this,,, BLESS YOUR SOUL I HOPE TO EITHER BALL MY EYES OUT OR SQUEAL FROM THE WHOLESOMENESS-
Anyways.... thank you! Have a stellar day~ ✨❤️
The heart yearns and the wind heard
lmao this ask is so adorable i hope you’d enjoy this ksks
anyway, full Angst train up ahead but there are moments of Fluff too. There are mentions of blood and violence if those are not your thing- dont worry guys, this goes with a happy ending cos you and Xiao deserve one~ on a final note- non canon compliant and suuuuuuper long- like- legit this is very long
The Yaksha sighs.
He’s here again. His mind and heart has returned his being into this crimson world his demons have created within him.
He feels it. He feels the corruption binding him tighter again for every death he brings by his tainted hands.
He looks at his bindings. And ever so slowly, the red and black coiling around his person will eventually reach his heart.
One day, he thinks, all this crimson and black in this world will swallow him whole and he will see the light no more.
Xiao sighs again.
This is his karmic debt.
~
The moment you stepped foot within Wangshu Inn, you knew he was in his prison again. After giving a quick greeting to the inn keeper, you hastily went to Xiao’s room. The closer you got, the heavier the atmosphere became.
You reached his door and knocked softly. As expected, no reply as he continues to struggle to take back his control over himself. Without hesitation, you stepped in. To anyone else, they would have instantly met his spear at their throats, but with you, this doesn’t happen. Instead, you see him crouched on the wooden floor with a hand on his chest. His knuckles were white and his breathing was ragged. His amber eyes- lost. Observing his form, yes… his moments of corruption are becoming progressively worse.
With swift steps of familiarity to this routine, you went to him and grasped his shoulders.
“Xiao, it’s me…” You whispered with clarity. And oh- how your voice brought a wave of comfort to his soul.
“N-name…” His voice cracked, but him calling to you is always a good sign.
You gave him a small smile and proceeded to grasp his hands together with yours. After which, you then leaned your forehead to his to chant your prayers. As your prayers progressed, slowly but surely, the corruption begins to fade along with the black mist that covered him. However, you took note how this ritual took longer than the last.
Once everything is done, Xiao just slumped onto your shoulders, still breathing deeply. “How are you feeling?” It was a useless question you asked every time this happens, but you always, always, have to make sure.
Usually, he would mutter a small ‘fine,’ but now- words seemed to have left his mind and all he could muster was an almost-unnoticeable shrug.
Truth be told- his response disheartened you, but you did not show it. Instead, you opted to simply encase him in your arms and caress his hair. After all, these are just one of the few, rare moments Xiao would leave himself into your care. Xiao is aware, himself, that his state has been becoming worse and worse. And you both know, that a day would come when he would just attack anyone- friend or foe- without a trace of hesitation. So, just this time- he speaks his feelings.
“Name?”
You answered immediately with a questioning hum.
“What would you do… when I finally lose control over myself?”
It was very subtle, but he felt how your hand stopped caressing his hair for a second, then proceeded to the previous task at hand again. In all honestly, you can never find yourself having an answer to that question. “And why would I ever let that happen to you?” You questioned back, fully aware that you were dodging his question.
Silence surrounded the two of you, unsure on what to do with the sudden heavier atmosphere.
Not wanting to face the cruelty of the world yet, Xiao simply buried himself on the crook of your neck even more. And despite the ghostly sensation of his lips on your skin, you could feel him mouth the words ‘I love you.’
“As long as I’m here,” you whispered, “nothing can hurt you.” And that was the most beautiful lie that the Yaksha has heard, but he was willing to believe all the same.
~
When word about Fatui diplomats starting a bank reached you, there was a nagging feeling in your head that trouble would bring itself present anytime soon. It was like an itch that wouldn’t get away. And the only way to have that itch gone is to scratch it.
“You are absolutely a fool.” Xiao stated darkly with crossed arms, for once disagreeing with the plans of his master.
“We can never know what their intentions are unless we let them start their bank, no?” Zhongli said as he gazed at the marsh spread beneath him.
The Yaksha only scoffed but said no more.
Building up your courage, you deemed it was your turn to voice out your thoughts, “Um… Rex Lapis, I see your point, but wouldn’t it be best to resolve the problem before it persists into something larger? We all know- All of Teyvat knows, that the Fatui are not to be trusted.”
Your archon offered you a kind smile, “I understand your worries, Name. However, as of the moment, they have not presented themselves as such. If they truly are our enemies, then it would be beneficial for us to know their intentions.”
You frowned deeply at his statement. Seeing you do so, somehow, your archon immediately identified your main concern.
“Is this about the Tianquan assigning you to be her representative for the Fatui?”
The moment those words left his mouth, a growl tore from Xiao’s throat, but he held his tongue.
“Did Ganyu tell you?”
The Archon nodded and you sighed.
“I volunteered, actually.”
And at that point, Xiao vanished into thin hair, but you could still his sense his presence around.
“May I know why?” Zhongli questioned gently.
For a moment, you struggled for words. You didn’t know how to describe this ‘itch’ to him. “At first, it was supposed to be Ganyu, since in the Tianquan’s eyes- Ganyu is an adeptus and she does not know that I am, too. Perhaps she didn’t want to put me in harm’s way, a ‘visionless human’ at the side of a harbinger. After some convincing to Ningguang for my volunteering, I spoke to Ganyu next.
“The adepti are divine beings that walk here in Liyue. I had this feeling that putting a divine next to a power-hungry harbinger would become an issue. I told Ganyu that, since I looked ‘harmless’ and ‘ordinary,’ the harbinger’s interest about the divine would never surface.”
A stretch of silence wrapped around them as Zhongli pondered over your words. “Perhaps, are you also planning to dig out the truth of their arrival?”
You nodded, “I knew you would allow them to stay, so I just took it upon myself to unfurl their secrets.”
“Hmmm… I grant you permission on doing this. However, should trouble arise, do not hesitate to tell us.”
~
The glare pointed at you was strong. Even without him saying a single word, you could hear his phantom voice in your head speak with such coldness, What are you thinking?
You simply gave him a reassuring smile, “I’ll be fine, Xiao. I may be a human in mortal eyes, but please do remember that I am also an adeptus, no matter how weak I am.”
Xiao releases a huff, but still sits by your side at the floor of the balcony, letting the moon kiss his skin. “You’re not weak.” He mumbled as he snaked his hand to yours.
To him, you will never be weak. In fact, you were the strongest being he has ever laid his eyes on. Not physically, no. It was you mental and emotional fortitude. Back during the Archon War, he always admired how you kept your head held up high no matter the suffering you have experienced. No matter how much death surrounded you, you still fought. And that strength made you a survivor. During the war, you never failed to help the wounded. Even when someone dies under your care, you held strong for the departed and for those who are left behind. You were a pillar of hope.
He brings your hand to his lips and kisses every knuckle “… Just be careful. If ever you are in trouble do not-“
“Hesitate to call your name.” You finished, beaming at his words.
~
As someone who used to be a healer and a doctor, you were quite familiar with several mild skin diseases that mortals can suffer from.
If there is an itch, you do not scratch it- for you will only aggravate the area even more.
Now that you’re working alongside the Fatui as the Tianquan’s representative, the itch you kept feeling was only irritated more. Especially whenever you spoke with the Harbinger who goes by the name Childe. And since your work requires you to cooperate with him, you also don’t miss the chance to discover what he hides, should the opportunity presents itself.
Childe… his azure eyes certainly have their… charm to those unaware. However, you knew better. You know he’s capable of drowning you just by his eyes. While he may be a cheerful man, his eyes lack the lustre of joy. The eyes are the windows of the soul, yes? If so, all you see is an unending ocean that you do not want to swim in. The surface may be calm, but the deep is relentless. However, duty bound you are- deep within the ocean, you shall find the secrets the Fatui hides.
Again, another scratch to the itch, but it only irritates you more.
The news of Rex Lapis’s death became the catalyst of you confronting the Harbinger. From Yujeng Terrace all the way to Northland Bank, you ran (with Ningguang’s permission of course). Before you can even open the door to his office, something caught your eye.
It’s faint, but you’re an adeptus. You sensed elemental traces, just smack bang at the middle of the door. You carefully scrutinized the tracings, and fortunately you knew Snezhnayan script. And what you read only made your heart sink.
It’s ready.
With the adeptal arts, you managed to uncover the origins of these elemental tracings.
Scratch.
Without hesitation, you followed these tracings until it led you into some ruins.
Scratch.
Following the tracings further, you find yourself in a dimly lit room. Wary, you summoned your weapon imbued with your element.
Scratch.
Searching the room, you came across several antique boxes. You opened them.
Scratch.
What you saw were familiar. Too familiar. Dimming the room more with your element, you find more Sigils of Permission hanging on the walls and on the ceilings. The energy within them were faint, but with enough numbers, it’s enough to kill a-
“Well, well well, I thought you’d be there mourning for your Archon. But here you are, snooping around someone else’s research material.”
The sound of his voice made you sharply turn your head to him, your stance now more offensive. “What are you planning?” You bit coldly.
The Harbinger hummed a small tune, “Nothing much… But! If you’re really curious, I guess I could tell you.” He hummed some more but you knew he’s not finished. Once he finished his tune, he grinned to you menacingly and the depths in his eyes became even deeper and darker, “After all, I won’t let you leave this place with you knowing my secret~”
~
There was this one time, Xiao struggled against himself so much, he scratched himself red so that he could anchor himself back to the real world. You remembered how much you cried as he slept in your arms. You never wanted to see him do that again. Seeing him hurt himself also hurt you, too. It was like a stab in the heart, then a twist, and twist some more. A slap in the reality that you might lose him one day.
As he slept, you solemnly observed the wounds he sustained himself to. They were angry red, just like blood.
Now, you, yourself scratched that itch in your head too much into a wound for blood to seep through. You scratched too much and now you have to bleed from it.
~
You were slipping in and out of consciousness. Sleep was tempting you more and more but you know you have to wake up. You were aware that this is going on for days.
Everything hurts. You remembered how his blades, imbued with the Sigils, weakened you thoroughly. Every slash he brought to your body just drained the energy away from you. But still you had to do something.
He wanted an adeptus- he wanted an adeptus in order for the Sigils to grow stronger both in number and in power.
Now here you are, bound by chains and suspended at the middle of this empty room. These chains were adorned by talismans that drained away your energy. You were bleeding from your wounds of your previous battle.
Drip. Drip. Drip goes the blood and pools on the ground underneath you. The ground, you barely noticed, was lined by Liyuean script which enacts the ritual of the Sigils draining your divine power from your blood.
To the eyes of a sadist- you were a picture perfect in a canvas. A dark room lined by the damned Sigils, glowing an eerie gold. Then there's you with your bloodied clothes and chains. The red pool underneath was casting a red glow on your way, giving you a red shade to your pale skin.
Everything hurts-
And everything was driving you mad.
You can also feel the Overlord of the Vortex feed from your energy through the Sigils. You sensed his lust for power and revenge. You felt his anger and the corruption within him. You felt his hatred and his want to bring death. For days that felt like years, you’ve been battling against that very same god in your head. This battle was not something you shall not lose to and failure is not an option. If you fail here, then Liyue will fall. 
This god- he was driving you mad slowly.
If ever you are in trouble, do not hesitate to call my-
You shut the thought from your head. You are not going to call him. You will not speak of him. You will not think of him. You will not call him. Not to this place where his corruption will grow. No. You Will Not Call Him.
If it means that me not calling you will keep you safe from the corrupted remnant of a god- so be it. 
Please
However, no matter how much you denied yourself to call his name, no matter how much your heart yearns to be with him- the wind does not ignore the pained sob that left your lips.
~
Ever since the news of Rex Lapis's death and the visit of the Traveler with a Sigil in his hand- the corruption within him just bloomed into something feral.
The Sigil- there was something wrong about it but Xiao doesn't know what is it that is wrong. Then there's you- where are you? Surely with the news of their Archon's death- it would send you to bring forth a meeting for the adepti to talk this over. But now- for days- you remain not by his side.
With you missing- the demons inside him are slowly taking control over him, taking advantage of his vulnerability for you. For each passing day, it was slow torture for him- The worry bubbling in him was consuming him. He glared at the Sigil between his fingers and not failing to notice how his dark aura covers him once more. 
“Traveler,” Xiao called sharply, “What is it you intend to do next?” 
To any mere mortal, the look his eyes held were enough to strike fear, but the Traveler stealed themselves- meeting the adeptus’s gaze with an equally serious calm. “I have my suspicions on a certain harbinger and I-”
“Where?” The Yaksha growled.
“In the Golden House.”
Without a word nor warning, Xiao placed a hand on the Traveler’s shoulder and teleported them to the place where the Exuvia is hidden.
To the Traveler, everything happened so quickly as one event led to another. One moment, they were standing among unconscious bodies of the Millelith then the next thing they knew a corrupted and demonic gust of wind flew them away to the side. Regaining back their vision, they could see Alatus’s spear now at Tartaglia’s barrier made of Sigils. 
Alatus narrowed his eyes at the floating talismans and began to calculate the flow of this incoming battle with precision and accuracy despite his losing control over himself. 
It was a tense minute of sizing each other up, but eventually, Tartaglia has broken the silence with his annoying innocent voice. 
“Who would have thought that I’d have the honor of fighting another adeptus of Liyue?” 
The question immediately fed the corruption within him, the dark aura exploding at it. He knew that he should not believe in the Harbinger’s words so easily, but the glint in the latter’s eyes held truth. You could be out there, hurting, scared, alone. You could be out there, bleeding out. You could be out there dyi-
His aura exploded once more at the thoughts spreading in his being. With a burst of unspeakable power, Alatus lifted his weapon and pierced the barrier once more, this time breaking it without failure. At the threat, Tartaglia backed away as he donned his mask.
In a similar fashion, Alatus, too donned his mask. “I will ask you once,” the Conqueror of Demons spoke with a deathly calm, “Where is she?”
~
He should have killed him then and there. But the call of the Overlord of the Vortex must not be ignored as it threatens Liyue. 
In the small opportunity of escape, Childe took it. But he was weak and injured as Alatus swiftly threw his spear to block his way and teleported right in front of him. In a show of power, the Conqueror of Demons lifted the mortal by the neck.
“I will ask you again, where is she?”
In fear, Childe told him everything and at his every word, Xiao listened carefully- never speaking once. But the anger within his heart, it boils- it rages. His amber eyes bored into Childe’s soul- thinking what he should do to this mortal. Oh how killing him would be so nice. However, when the Yaksha’s gaze landed on the regal form of the Exuvia, he merely threw the mortal in its way.
“Killing you would have been easier. However, the crimes you have presented against Liyue are not mine for me to judge.
I leave the Harbinger to you... Rex Lapis.”
Once out of the Golden House, the Overlord roared once more, shaking the lands of the nation. However, along with it, he heard the faintest of voices. I’m so sorry... I couldn’t hold him back anymore. 
Only then did the demons in his heart freely took control of him. Just like the stories of old, where the Yaksha walks, death follows. But they were no stories. In his way towards the ruins where you were held captive, every step he took brought carnage and even more death and blood to taint his hands. No Fatui will leave this place alive. The very being of destruction ended many lives. Each death, the demons were growing stronger.
All he wanted now was to kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill killkillkill killkill kill killkillkillkillkillkillkillkillkillkill
Then seeing you suspended in the ceiling and bound by chains. Blood was painted on your lifeless skin. Wounds were littered and bruises were blooming on your form. But most of all, your eyes. What were once full of life and hope- now empty and blank. His demons quieted down.
Broken. You were like a broken porcelain doll.
“N-name...” His voice cracked, not believing it all.
With haste, he quickly broke your binds and caught you in his arms. he was fast to check for your pulse and your breathing. And thank the Archons, you were breathing but barely. You were now walking the line between life and death. With all his might yet a gentle caress, he hugged you for dear life. “Name... It’s me...”
But still, your eyes still held no recognition and it shattered his heart to pieces. With further inspection, he sensed the presence within you. A corruption. A certain evil. 
“Name, stay with me please,” Xiao begged with desperation as he fought back tears. “It’s me who supposed to be the corrupted one between us, not you... I’m not allowing you to leave me, you hear me-”
With a ritual of the adeptal arts, he started purging and purifying the evil left by the god who fed from you. He is not letting you stay alone in your prison, not for a second longer. 
Xiao prays and he never prayed before. Even to his master. But just this once, He prays with desperation. You are the light in his darkness. You are the moon in his night. 
The ritual was a delicate process. For every word he spoke, he was rewarded by your screams of pain and the writhing of your fragile body. He wanted to stop, but he can’t. He had to physically restrain you from trying to escape from his embrace and from hurting yourself. And for every cry you released, Xiao merely shuts his eyes clos just for him not to see your pained eyes. Every now and then, Xiao speaks gentle apologies and words of encouragement for you. You were coming back. But still, the evil persists.
You writhed and scratched against him, until you were creating more wounds for blood to seep through. When it came to a point, you began pleading and begging for him to stop, that was when Xiao had shed a tear. So he continues the ritual, his prayers, and his apologies. They were arriving to a point where the ritual is reaching its conclusion but your screams only grew louder.
Please, just a little more...
Please, just stop...
Please...
The corruption disintegrated away from you in a forceful release of dark energy. He was breathing deeply, attempting to calm his loud heart. When he placed his gaze on you, you were breathing rapidly and your eyes were searching blindly and your hands were desperately holding onto him.
“X-Xiao...” You whispered, “Where am I? Where are you?”
With a sigh of relief, the Yaksha hugged you again closer and his forehead to yours, fearing you would go away again. The action made you lift your hands to his face, still searching blindly.
“I’m here, Name... I’m here.” At his voice, the dam in your eyes broke as you cried silently. Xiao was not adept in emotions, but for you, he will face them gladly. He lets you cry as he gives you soft whispers of assurance, safety, love, and promises. However, you were not crying because of what had happened to you. You were crying for him. After experiencing such corruption-
You sobbed some more- you were this close to him losing you and you could not bring yourself to imagine if your roles were reversed.
“P-please,” you said with a broken voice, “please don’t go to the place where I can’t follow...’
The words, at first puzzled him, but after a few moments, he realized and once more it broke his heart. Bringing you closer, Xiao let loose the tears he was holding back. With a gentleness unexpected of the Conqueror, he simply littered your face with kisses. “I promise if only you would do the same.”
With your smile that he loved dearly for so long you too spoke your promise, “I do.” They were simply two words, but the comfort they bring into the Yaksha’s heart was in volumes.
After that, you shared a few tender moments in each other’s arms. Simply relishing the feeling of their familiar warmth. A little later, Xiao spoke, “Would you like to eat some Almond Tofu once we get home?”
The question made you giggle at his innocence, so you agreed. Despite you needing physical medical attention. But Almond Tofu with him? Yes, you two definitely need some emotional healing.
A/N: fINALLY dONE lmao this was supposed to be short but angst really makes me want to write longer everytime haha~ anyway this request really made me ponder bout genshin stuff with all the corruption this and corruption that but then a question popped up like-
how did childe replicate the sigil of permission? since sigils are imbued with divine energy, i just thought how did this guy accumulate so much sigils to the point of freeing Osial- a god!!! soooo i just played with the idea for a bit then figured out maybe these pieces of paper get the divine energy from a divine source right? and the adepti are divine beings of liyue and another thing- you guys might have noticed the change of names in some scenes- i dont know but i think somehow different names represents different side of a person like- we have childe the cheerful harbinger then tartaglia the power hungry harbinger- there’s Alatus who’s calculating and cold, there’s the Conqueror of Demons who’s ruthless and unforgiving, then Xiao who is calm and humane- lastlyyyyy i might post this in ao3 ksks
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cheekygreenty · 3 years
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Leave Me Lonely p.2 - The Darkling x Reader
Part 1 is here 😝 also there’s so many song requests and majority are Ariana Grande and I’ve never been a fan of her but omg some of the songs you guys requested are absolutely amazing so I think I kinda like her now
He wasn't waiting at the gates for you nor was he in your shared chambers when you returned, your rugged appearance only alarming to the Healers as Ivan basically carried you through the Little Palace halls. You were blind by the rage bubbling inside of you and numbed by the humiliation seeping deep into your bones.
Not only was it because of the hushed whisper fight back in the camp where he didn't hold back on his jabs or his volume, but now he left you to hang, blatantly ignoring you and prioritizing a girl over his partner in a potentially fatal attack. It was bound to let loose a million and one different rumors, rumors where you suffered the most. No Grisha would dare blame their General, and no matter how much respect they had for you, you were always going to be the scapegoat. It happened before and will happen again, but this time you had a fleeting suspicion he wouldn't defend you.
My heart has had enough, of the give and take
The urge to cry was overwhelming as you shed your clothing and slipped into the scorching bath. Your muscles and bruises ached from the fighting and horseriding but you hurt the most.
Today wasn't the first time you let tears slip out because of Aleksander, in fact, you only ever cry because of him. You loved him so much, yet all that came from your relationship lately was heartache and pain. One good day without a fight equaled days of unrest and tensions. You were exhausted and drained, nothing made you happy anymore. It was as if he was sucking the joy out of your life but simultaneously was the only thing to give you joy.
Danger, how you hold me.
The sweet nothings he whispered into your ear as you fell asleep, the talks of a better future where he spoke of marrying you, even something as small as holding your hand while walking through Palace gardens. It all made you smile and set the memories into the concrete of your mind, holding onto them when times got tough.
But now times were tough, they were at a peak and the good memories were replaced by all the bad ones. You tried to fight them, tried to fight the horrible voice in your head that screamed as loud as it could: Let him go.
The bawling started then and never ceased. The water got cold but you didn't seem to care that you were shaking from the temperature, or were you shaking from the realization you would have to end it with Aleksander? You didn't know. Only when a knock sounded on the door did you momentarily stop.
'Ms.Y/L/N, Should I send in the Healer to finish working on you?' a maid questioned.
'In a minute.' You cringed at your voice, it was raw and croaky from your fit of sobs. You got up and grabbed the black robe, securing it on your body before opening the door and letting the Healer do his job. Usually, the itching would annoy you, but this time you paid it no mind as you reflected on your situation.
He finished working on your leg in a matter of minutes and excused himself just as another maid brought in your dinner. You ate alone in the confines of your bedroom, your hair still wet and donning his robe. There was no energy in you to get dressed or to move to the bed to sleep your tiredness off. You wouldn't until he got here.
You needed to put yourself first, to set your foot down and demand his attention. You wanted to be the old Y/N, the one before Aleksander got to you. She was kind and sweet, a humble orphan, never feared by anyone, and good at her job. You hoped you could be her again, hoped that Aleksander's smooth words wouldn't wind you in again and chop a piece of you away.
The doors finally opened and his boots echoed along the hardwood floors.
'You're back.' He came up to you and kissed the top of your head where your hair was now perfectly dry. Before today you would've thought it was a sweet gesture, an endearing kiss to show his love, but now you saw it for what it was: routine.
He continued further into the room, not noticing your tear-stained face or puffy eyes.
'I brought the Sun-Summoner before the King today, I have his permission to train her, it's as if he thought I cared for his opin-' He paused, eyes finally taking you in. You stared out the window in front of you, the same place you had been looking at for hours. He took note of the scrapes on your hands and bruise on the side of your temple, but what garnered his interest was the look of pure melancholy on your face.
'Y/N?'
'You left me there, left all of us'
'What?' He was taken aback.
'There were four times as many of them as there was us and you left.' Your voice was void of any emotion.
'There was plenty of Grisha with you, Ivan was there. Besides, they would have fled knowing I was there.'
'You're not getting it, I was there.' That's all that should matter to you. 'They didn’t flee. I almost died Aleksander. You told me to give my kefta to her and it almost cost me my life.'
'She's the Sun-Summoner.'
'I don't care.' You spit with venom so strong he flinched but stayed quiet but you continued, letting the ball drop. 'I'm leaving the Little Palace. Station me somewhere around the borders. It's for the best.'
As soon as the words left your lips another wave of pain washed over you. How were you supposed to live without him? My love knows no bounds, and it yearns for a man that doesn't care for me.
'You're leaving me?'
'It's for the best.' You repeated and looked away from him, not being able to stand his poised face and calm composure. He was supposed to be upset, shout and scream for you to stay, but he looked....normal.
‘I’m sure the Second Army could do with a skilled soldier on one of the fronts. I’m no good rotting here in the palace.’
He stayed silent and as the seconds ticked by, it was visible his demeanor was falling apart.
'The best for me or you?' There it was, denial. The slight edge to his voice and the flexing of his hands, perhaps even the glisten to his eye.
'Don't do this, don't turn this around on me Aleksander. I have spent the majority of these last few months crying because of you. I have nobody to turn to, all my friends are scared me, they fear me and it's all your fault.' You wiped the tears as they rolled down your face with the sleeve of his black robe. 'I can't do this anymore.'
'You can't just up and run.' Is he upset about his best soldier leaving or me leaving?
'What else am I to do?'
'You don't have to leave the Palace' He took small steps towards you, the reality of the situation hitting him.
'I do. For if I stay I'll see you around and I'll hurt even more. Please, let me go.' You went back to staring out the window because if you had to look at his devasted face, you would crumble.
He kneeled down beside you and tried to grasp your hands but you pulled away. Out of the corner of your eyes, you could see his head drop in defeat. You wanted to reach out, hug him, tell him you're staying, put a stop to his sadness but that voice screamed again: Put yourself first. You're the one who's been hurting to make sure he's okay.
'I'll stay in a spare room from now until I leave'
The chair squeaked as you stood up, but Aleksander stayed put. You went to leave, to put all this behind you and start fresh, bring the old Y/N back, but a whisper pulled you back. With your forehead resting against the cool of the door, you resisted the urge to turn around.
'I love you Y/N.'
'I know, I love you too'
I'd rather you leave me lonely, even though it hurts
You're a dangerous love
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tyongxnct · 4 years
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𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 - 𝐿𝑒𝑒 𝐽𝑒𝑛𝑜
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pairing: Jeno x reader
special guest: Jaemin
summary: Jeno and you used to be deeply in love. Your relationship was almost too good to be true. But after a while, the perfect relationship was anything but perfect. No more talking about your problems, just yelling and shouting until you had enough. The lack of communication destroyed your relationship and moving on was harder than you two thought.
song: we don’t talk anymore - Selena Gomez
genre: angst, breakup!au
warnings: swearing
word count: 3.7k
A/N: can’t believe that i’m almost done with the series, omg. I hope you enjoy this 💖 
taglist: @alex-chann​, @aesthetichrj​
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We don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore Like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore Like we used to do
Your relationship with Jeno was almost perfect, a love just like the ones written in fairytales. You were snow white and he was prince charming, he saved you when you were at your lowest. He held your hand and never let go. You were Arielle and he was prince Eric. You would give up anything for him just like Arielle gave up her voice to be with Eric. Your love was so strong, so real, and so simple. The key was communication. You always talked to each other no matter what was going on. Whether it was about jealousy, decisions about the future, family problems or difficulties with friends. You talked about everything and anything and you always found a solution. Whenever you had a disagreement you talked about it and all the problems were solved like that.
But your relationship didn’t end with a happy ending like all the fairytales did.
The communication stopped and your relationship slowly fell apart.
“How was your day?” you asked him. Jeno was busy with his phone and you tried to get his attention.
“Good.”
Next try.
“I talked to my mother this morning. She missed us and I told her we would visit her this weekend I hope that’s okay for you.”
Jeno’s face lit up with anger. “I told you I was busy. You can’t just tell her that we’ll visit. A no is a no, Y/n. I don’t have time to visit your family what’s so hard to understand?”
“I know that you’re busy, but I thought that you should relax a little and stop worrying about work-“
“You want me to relax and stop worry about work? Who’s gonna pay the bills If I just relax?” he hissed. He had a long day, and he wasn’t in the mood to talk to you.
“It’s just for one weekend-“
“Cancel it. Or you know what? Just go without me. Go visit your mother and let me relax at home without you nagging about everything for once.” Jeno left the living room and entered the kitchen. A bottle of beer would help him calm down, he thought.
“We’re not done, Jeno. Can you just consider it without being an ass?”
“I’m not going to discuss this with you. I’m exhausted. Let me be, for god’s sake.”
You left him alone in the kitchen just like he wanted to be, you entered your bedroom and got changed to go to sleep. You weren’t sure If you changed, but Jeno changed for sure. He’s cold and always so moody. You couldn’t even have a simple conversation with him.
You left the apartment without saying anything to Jeno. He was at work and whenever you called or texted, he got mad. You decided to visit your family, maybe a three-day break would help your relationship get back to normal, you really hoped it would.
Jeno entered the apartment and instead of smelling the delicious food you always made, he was welcomed by silence and an empty apartment. Jeno looked around but you were nowhere to be seen. Some of your clothes were also gone and he started to panic.
He called you immediately and he was furious. How could you leave without telling him anything?
“Hello?”
“Where the fuck are you?” he asked angrily.
“Jeno I told you that I was going to visit my parents why are you acting like this?” you hissed back.
“I-I forgot- but you could’ve told me this morning! Or last night, do you really think I can remember everything you tell me?!”
He kept yelling even though he knew that you didn’t do anything wrong.
“Are you being serious right now? You can’t even remember one thing I tell you and you get angry at me? Maybe you should listen to me the first time instead of acting like I did something wrong. I’m going to turn my phone off until Monday. Don’t try to contact me.” And you hung up without letting him speak again.
Jeno angrily threw his phone on the bed and took off his clothes to take a shower. He knew that you were right, but he would never admit that. He should be happy, he could finally relax and have fun without you being there 24/7.
You thought that he would change when you come back, but he didn’t.
He was still the same. Not listening but always complaining and ignoring your feelings. Three days with your family made you happier than the last three months with Jeno.
After another week with him, you couldn’t take it anymore.
“This, whatever this is, is not good for us! There’s not a moment you’re not complaining or yelling at me! Not a single I love you left your mouth since I don’t even know, two months! You’re always telling me that everything I do is wrong and that you’re sick of me! T-This isn’t the relationship we once had. There’s no love- just pain. All I feel when I look at you is pain a-and I don’t want that… I-I just want you to love me, but this is going nowhere. So I’m going to say it now,” you inhaled deeply, “L-Let’s just break up and stop our suffering.”
Tears streamed down your face and you couldn’t even remember the last time you had cried like this. Your heart was breaking, and it hurt so much, but you knew that he’d never do the first step and just break up with you because he hated being confronted. The communication died just like your relationship.
“Fine. Then leave. If you want to break up, let’s do it. Let’s end it here.” Jeno’s blood was boiling with anger, he thought, but it was actually pain and the fear of losing you. But just like always, he didn’t talk to you about your problems and just agreed on breaking up.
I just heard you found the one you've been looking You've been looking for I wish I would have known that wasn't me 'Cause even after all this time, I still wonder Why I can't move on Just the way you did so easily
Don't wanna know Kind of dress you're wearing tonight If he's holding onto you so tight The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you out of my brain Oh, it's such a shame
It’s been almost eight months since your breakup with Jeno. With every passing second, your memories slowly faded. You moved out and moved into a small apartment on the other side of the city, far, far away from place you once called home. It took you a little time to finally get used to the fact that you and Jeno weren’t together anymore.
You weren’t actually looking for someone new, the empty spot in your heart wasn’t 100% ready to be filled again, but when you met Na Jaemin, a literal angel, you couldn’t help but slowly fall for him. You met him in a bookstore, while you were looking for a new book to read, he was working there and helped you find the perfect book and after you finished the book, you spend all of your time in the little bookstore with him. Your relationship with Jaemin started as friends but your heart skipped a beat whenever you were with him and you knew that you wanted to be more than friends. Jaemin could swear that it was love at first sight, when he saw you while you looked through the bookstore and after he got to know you, he fell even harder.
He knew about your relationship with Jeno and he agreed on taking it slow. He showered you with so much love and he was always there for you.
It was one of your friends birthdays when you met Jeno again. She was a mutual friend, and you didn’t want to go at first, but Jaemin encouraged you to face him.
You changed your outfit, even though you weren’t really in the mood to wear a dress but you still wore one. You wanted to show your sexy side to Jaemin. The poor guy always saw you wearing oversized hoodies and sweatpants, but he always told you that you looked hot and sexy, no matter what you were wearing.
“I didn’t know that Y/n has a new boyfriend.” Jeno heard someone say.
“Oh yeah, his name is Jaemin. I’ve met him a couple weeks ago and I’ve never seen her happier.”
Jeno looked at the girl talking. How would she know how happy you were before? How would she know that you weren’t happier when you were with him? You were always happy with him, he thought. Well, you were always happy until he decided to hurt you.
He still remembers how hard you tried and how he pushed you away. You gave your everything to save your relationship but Jeno didn’t care and when you broke up with him, he just let you.
But he was sure, that nobody could make you happier than he could. Right?
You have a new boyfriend, so what?
It’s been months, but you were still the only thing on Jeno’s mind. He was nervous, maybe coming to the club was a stupid decision. He didn’t know why you were still on his mind after months of pushing you away. Why is he thinking about you? Why is he always dreaming of you?
You weren’t thinking about him anymore, you moved on. You moved on and found someone new, someone who made you happier.
Why couldn’t he stop seeing you everywhere?
Why couldn’t he stop missing you?
Jeno started to panic.
He didn’t want to see you. He didn’t want to see you with someone else. He didn’t want to see you happy without him.
You were playing with his heart and his brain. You were the one who left and when you left you took a part of his heart with you and after you left, everything fell apart and he hated you. Jeno hated you because you played with him, you made him think that it was his fault and after you left, everything reminded you of him and he was broken.
But he knew that it was his fault.
No matter how hard he tried to push the thought away, that he destroyed the best thing he had, deep inside, he knew that he destroyed it with his own two hands.
While Jeno was deep in thoughts, he didn’t even notice that he was drinking and drinking and when he saw you walk to your friend with a stranger holding your hand, he finished his fifth glass of whiskey in one go. Jeno was actually drinking a simple cocktail, he can’t remember when he changed his drink to something stronger. You looked, well, you looked as beautiful as always, but the big smile on your face was almost foreign to him, he thought.
When was the last time you smiled like that when you were with him?
He couldn’t remember.
Jeno’s grip around his glass tightened as he watched that guy put his hand on your waist, pulling you closer.
You greeted all of your friends and Jeno watched you from the bar.
Jeno was jealous, not only because Jaemin could hold you, but also because of all of the other guys who looked at you. He hated it, he always hated it. Jeno hated the fact that someone looked at his girlfriend. Whenever you talked about his jealousy you assured him that there was no reason to get jealous and with time, his jealousy wasn’t as bad as it was before.
But right now, he felt like he was going to explode.
Jaemin held you tightly, he knew that Jeno was there but he wasn’t worried. After everything you told him, he knew that there was absolutely no reason to be worried. He trusted you and you trusted him.
You introduced Jaemin to a couple friends, he was nice to everyone and when you were so into the conversation with your friend, Jaemin kissed your cheek and told you that he’s going to get you and himself something to drink.
He knew what you liked, he didn’t have to ask you.
When Jaemin walked to the bar, Jeno watched him with anger in his eyes. Jaemin didn’t notice and when he leaned against the bar, right next to Jeno, he ordered two drinks. Jaemin thanked the bartender and walked back to you.
His hands and lips were all over you, Jeno’s blood was boiling.
You danced with Jaemin and Jeno was ready to leave the club, he couldn’t watch you have fun with someone else. It hurt too much. But when he was about to leave, your eyes met his.
Time stood still.
Jeno couldn’t hear the loud crowd of the club and the loud music anymore, all he could hear was your voice, your broken voice telling him that you wanted to break up.
Let’s just break up and stop our suffering.
Let’s just break up and stop our suffering.
Let’s just break up and stop our suffering.
You were suffering when you were with Jeno and Jeno realized how much of a fool he was. How he took you for granted and how he ignored your feelings.
Jeno hurt you.
You just wanted to feel loved and Jeno couldn’t give you that. You talked to him, you told him how hurt you were, how much you missed him. You were in pain and it was his fault.
Jeno realized, that he always loved you.
He shouldn’t have let you go. He shouldn’t have agreed to break up. He should’ve tried to change, to be better for you, to show you how much he actually loved you. But it was over now, you were not his anymore and it was all his fault.
You softly smiled at Jeno, even after everything he put you through, you were still too nice to him.
Jeno’s eyes were empty, just like your side of his bed, just like his heart. You filled his life with joy, love, and happiness. His heart was full of love for you, but now it was just pain and longing.
Jeno tried to smile back at you, he wanted to tell you so many things, but he couldn’t.
His eyes filled with tears, his fist clenched, his gaze left you and he tried not to cry in the middle of a club. He was so drunk and he couldn’t let his drunk self take over and hurt you further, that’s how he looked one last time at you and left the club without thinking twice.
Jeno wanted to go home and drink until he couldn’t feel that arche in his heart anymore.
I just hope you're lying next to somebody Who knows how to love you like me There must be a good reason that you're gone Every now and then I think you might want me to Come show up at your door But I'm just too afraid that I'll be wrong
Don't wanna know If you're looking into her eyes If she's holding onto you so tight The way I did before I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you out of my brain Oh, it's such a shame
six months ago
It’s been two months since your breakup with Jeno. You missed him. You missed Jeno so much, it hurt. Being apart from Jeno hurt you even more.
You didn’t know what you were supposed to do.
It was almost midnight and your heart fought against your brain.
What if Jeno missed you too?
What if Jeno thought about you?
What if he regrets how he acted and was sorry?
You couldn’t take it anymore.
You didn’t know how you ended up in front of his apartment, but you found yourself in your car. You heart won against your brain.
What if he laughs at you?
What if he kicks you out?
What if he was over you?
But, what if he wants you back?
You were afraid, you were so afraid and the second you unclasped your belt you saw Jeno with a girl in his arms.
He was holding her hand.
He was smiling brightly.
He was done with you.
The sight in front of you broke your heart once again. You didn’t think he’d move on that fast, but then again you didn’t know if he started seeing her after your breakup. What if he cheated on you with her?
You closed your eyes and inhaled deeply.  
Seeing Jeno with someone else hurt, but you realized that moment that you had to move on too. You didn’t want to suffer anymore, you didn’t want to be sad anymore. You couldn’t hold onto something that was breaking you apart. It was over and there was no going back.
Present
When your eyes met Jeno’s, you smiled genuinely. You held eye contact for a second and you realized that he looked… broken? He didn’t look like the Jeno you once knew. Dark bags under his eyes and his eyes were red, he couldn’t even walk properly, he was too drunk and you knew how Jeno was when he drank too much.
You weren’t going to talk to him, not because you were still angry and hurt, no. There was no reason to talk to your ex-boyfriend. You moved on and you were happier than ever. You loved Jaemin so much and you felt loved, Jaemin is all you need.
You hoped that Jeno was also happy just like you were. No matter what happened between you two, Jeno was always someone kindhearted and you wanted him to be happy. You hoped that he was with someone who loved him as much as you did.
You saw that he tried to smile at you, but when he blinked you saw how glossy his eyes were and right after, he left the club.
“Baby, are you alright?” Jaemin asked you.
“Yes, I’m fine. I love you.” You once again realized that you needed to lose Jeno to find your true love, Jaemin.
That we don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore We don't talk anymore Like we used to do We don't love anymore What was all of it for? Oh, we don't talk anymore Like we used to do
The ringing of your phone woke you up in the middle of the night. An unknown number called you.
“Hello?” you mumbled.
There was no answer.
“Who’s there?”
“H-Hi, Y/n.”
“Jeno?” you sat up in your bed, your back resting against the bedframe.
“Yes… it’s me. I’m sorry that I called you this late but-“ he stopped talking.
“But?”
“I- I just wanted to hear you voice.” He whispered.
“Jeno-“
“N-No please, just listen to me? Okay? Please.” He begged.
“Fine.
“E-Ever since I saw you at the club… I-I can’t get you out of my head- wait, no that’s not true, I couldn’t get you out my head for the last months now. A-And when I saw you again, I just… I just didn’t know what to do, so I called you and I want to tell you, that I’m sorry. I’m sorry for how I treated you. I’m sorry for hurting you, I-I’m so fucking sorry that I let you go that easily. I should’ve tried to keep you- there are so many things I regret.” He sobbed.
“Jeno-“
“I’m not done. I hate myself so much. I feel so lonely and I miss you. I miss you so much- I miss what we had before I destroyed everything- I miss holding you, kissing you and loving you.”
“What about your girlfriend? I thought you were happy with her?” you asked, there was no emotion in your voice.
“Girlfriend? What girlfriend?” he asked confused.
“Two months after our breakup I, uhm, I drove to your house and I saw you holding hands with a girl. You looked happy. I thought you were happy.” You admitted.
“N-No no, there’s no one. S-she was just someone I hooked up with, she didn’t mean anything to me. I promise you that she was just distraction.” Jeno rambled, “But what were you doing there?”
“I,” you breathed in and out, “I wanted to try again. I thought we could start over or something. I don’t know. I had missed you.”
“Y-You wanted to try again? You mean there was a chance for us to get back together?” he couldn’t stop his tears, “You mean I destroyed another chance with you?”
“It’s better this way.”
“No! I can’t believe this, I could be with you right now, I could be holding you right now. I could-“ his voice broke, “I fuck up everything. I let you suffer and I don’t know what to do. I-I love you, I never stopped loving you.”
“Jeno, I’m sorry, but I’m in a happy relationship. It’s over, I’m really sorry but-“
“No, please give me another chance, I’ll show you how much I love you, please Y/n, I love you I can make you happy, give me one last chance to make everything right-“
“I love Jaemin. I really love him. I don’t think we should be talking right now, I’m sorry but please don’t call me ever again.” You didn’t want to hurt him further but this conversation was going nowhere.
“Please, don’t do this to us, please, I love you I-I really do. I missed you voice so much, don’t hang up please. Y/n, I love you. Please tell me that you love me too, please.”
“I’m sorry.”
You could hear his whimpers and cries and you would be lying if you said that it didn’t hurt you hearing him cry like that. But you moved on and there was no way that you go back to Jeno.
“N-No, I’m sorry, so sorry for everything- I-I hope he k-knows how rare you are. I didn’t know that and then I lost you. I love you.”
“Goodbye Jeno.”
“Goodbye, Y/n…I love you.”
SEQUEL: the way I loved you
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