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allmightsprettyhousewife · 3 years ago

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here to fulfill a seduce me request😌

could i get yandere eric who won’t let his chubby fem darling leave the manor because “the outside world is too dangerous for someone as perfect you” and one day he catches her trying to escape and punishes her accordingly (nsfw if you’re comfortable)

(im leaving this pretty open so please do what you want with it !!)

“Stuck with You” - Erik Anderson(Uzaeris) x Reader (Part 1)

Author’s note: @chubbunnyy Okay so, I wasn't able to to get to the smut part, I'm so busy with Christmas coming up. But I PROMISE as soon as I have more time I'll be able to write a part two!! Trigger warning: Typical yandere-ness, drugging (?), kidnapping, Reader Specifications: she/her pronouns, has a vagina, chubby Word Count: 2181 Song Recommendation: Erik Anderson | Uzaeris

Erik listened as he walked through the dining room, yawning.

“Yeah! That sounds good!” You said into the phone, stirring sugar into your hot cup of coffee.

He stopped, watching as you put the lid back on the sugar and pushed it to the back of the counter. He watched you sip on your coffee.

It was completely mundane, but everything you did was pure magic.

He shook it off and walked up behind you. You jumped as his arms slid around your waist, pulling you in tight against his chest. Noami’s muffled voice asked if you were okay.

“Erik! Don’t just sneak up on me! Yeah, I’m okay Naomi, Erik just snuck up on me.” You told your friend.

He tucked his face into the crook of your neck, fingers daring to sneak under the waistband of your jeans. You smacked at his hands, glaring. He took it as more of a challenge, fingers teasing the waistband of your panties.

“Erik! Stop it.” You hissed under your breath, trying to hide the smile on your lips.

“Why should I when you’re so clearly enjoying this?” He whispered in your ear. He grabbed the phone with his hand, putting it close to his ear. “I will have Y/N call you back! She’s a bit.. Busy at the moment!”

“Oh.. Okay! We’ll be over in about thirty-” Naomi tried to say before Erik hung up on her.

“That was rude!”

“They’ll get you the whole day, I want you for a few minutes.” He hushed you with his lips on yours.

Through your laughs and his grabby hands, you managed to pull his lips away from yours.

"As much as I would love to, I can't this morning! Suzu and Noami are coming over to pick me up!" You leaned up one more time and gently pecked his lips, before pushing yourself off of the counter.

Anger and jealously gripped at his heart but he played it off with a playful smile. Erik reached over to grab your hand, pulling you close to his chest locking you there.

"Erik-"

"Wouldn't it be better if you stayed home with me today?" He whispered, his hands gripping a bit too hard on your plush hips. "Just you and I, princess, how does that sound?"

A familiar warmness filled your belly, and you didn't even have a second to argue with it until he had you wrapped around his finger. You melted into his chest, nodding dumbly.

"Uh-huh.."

The demon smiled down at you, patting your cheek. "Good girl."

You nodded off into his arms, gripping onto his shirt while you fell into the comforting warmth.

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Fuck. Everything hurt.

"Erik..?" You called out, slowly sitting up. "When did it get so dark?"

Your boyfriend burst into the bedroom, a happy little hum on his tongue. You stretched yourself up fully, cautiously watching as he sat a tray between the both of you.

"Good evening to you too, sleeping beauty." He chuckled softly, reaching over to brush some messy hair out of your eyes. "How did you sleep?"

You pushed his hand away, staring coldly.

"You used your powers on me, you promised-"

He cut you off.

"I assure you it was for your own good."

You stared at him, mouth wide open.

""My own good"?" You couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth. "The one thing I wanted from you when we started dating is that you wouldn't use your powers on me unless absolutely necessary! What is wrong with you-"

"It was necessary!" He urged, shaking his head. "The world out there is too dangerous for someone as perfect as you."

"I can protect myself!" You moved the breakfast tray off of your legs and swung them over the bed.

"No! What if someone hurts you? What if I'm not there to protect you?" His tone grew angrier as he gripped the blue bedspread. "For as long as I'm alive, You won't take one step out of this mansion. So I can protect you."

"Over my dead body!" You tried to push him away from you.

He grabbed your chin roughly, pulling your face close to his.

His breath was hot on your face, "if that's what it'll take." He whispered cooly.

He held you down with one hand and signed your fate with the other.

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This was your chance.

You wouldn’t have any other chances if this didn’t work.

You took careful steps across the room, cringing at any creak in the old floorboards.

‘Damn old houses.’ You cursed in your head, stopping.

“Erik?” You whispered.

He didn’t move.

“Erik.” You said.

He was perfectly asleep.

You breathed a sigh of relief.

You breathed a sigh of relief as you pulled the unlocked phone from his loosened grasp. With shaky hands, you closed out of the emails and locked for his contacts.

Who would you call? He could easily enchant the police and tell them there was nothing wrong. He made Suzu and Naomi hate you. Your parents forgot about you. He had torn your entire life away.

“James.” You muttered.

There was no one else. He was the only one.

You dialed his number, having to reenter it due to your shaky hands. You left the room on your tiptoes, sneaking off the bathroom.

“Pick up.. Pick up!” You said, hands reaching up to pull at your hair.

“Y/N? Love, have you seen my phone?” Erik called from the bedroom. “You haven’t stolen it have you?”

You covered your mouth, scrambling to hide in the bathtub.

“I’m sorry I’m not available right now! Please send me a message or call me later.” The recorded voice of James said.

Angry tears flooded your eyes, cursing him out. You tried calling him again.

“Not going to come out? Well, I always did enjoy a game of cat and mouse.” Erik sounded closer.

Your heart picked up its pace, your pores sweating bullets.

You heart a door crash into a wall from down the hall. Your heart dropped.

“Hmm… Not in here.”

“Erik? Is everything alright? It’s late.” James’ groggy voice finally answered.

You cried in relief.

“Hi, James. It-It’s not Erik, it’s Y/N. I need help.” You whispered into the phone.

You cringed as Erik burst into a room three doors down.

“Y/N? What’s wrong? Was that a crash?” James said, the sounds of blankets ruffling followed.

The door of the bathroom slammed open. You covered your mouth, holding back the scream that burned in your throat.

There was no running. I was just you, and him.

You didn’t even know why you were trying, you were really and truly trapped. You couldn’t even hear James as Erik’s loafers tapped across the bathroom floor.

They stopped right in front of the curtain. You pressed yourself deeper into the wall, closing your eyes.

“Y/N! Y/N, answer me, is everything alright?”

The curtain was whipped open, Erik towering over you with the angriest look you had ever seen on him. He tore the phone out of your hand with little protest from you and put it to his ear.

“Ah, James! Don’t fear, everything is just fine!” He smiled through his words. “There was a burglar in the house, but he was.. Taken care of.”

He shoved more reassurances down his throat before hanging up. His façade was lifted and then it was just the two of you in the scarily dark bathroom.

There was a moment of silence before he was on you, his right hand pulling you out of the bathroom by your forearm. He dropped you on the ground in front of him, his eyes boring into yours. You started to sob incoherent apologies, starting to sit up.

He grabbed a handful of your hair and made you look him in the eyes.

“Why?” The question was so simple it almost threw you off guard.

“I’m-I’m sorry, Erik! Please, please, I’m sor-” You gripped at his wrist, fat salty tears rolling down your cheeks.

SMACK!

His hand smacked your right cheek leaving a hot red hand-shaped print on your cheek.

“That’s not an answer.”

You held your cheek, speechless.

But all of the anger from the past weeks came flooding back. There was no room for any of the fear of the demon after it had started. The dam finally broke.

“Why? You want to know why Erik?” You spat, hands clenching tightly at your side. “I loved you! You and I were soulmates, but then YOU went nuts. You kept me locked up in my own home for WEEKS.”

You didn’t even watch to see if he was listening, you just laid everything out between you.

“You made my parents FORGET me, my friends hate me, and I’m STUCK IN THIS HOUSE. AND IT’S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU.” You screamed, body shaking in anger.

“I HATE YOU.”

He chuckled, rubbing his cheek.

“Oh? You hate me?” He bent down to your level. “We’ll see how much you hate me when you’re begging for my cock.”

Your blood turned cold, a feeling of unease settled in your stomach. Ever since the day he locked you up, he hasn't pushed for anything. Was this it? Did you finally push him too far?

"Get up. The night is young, and I have so much I wish to do." He offered you a hand.

You took it and pulled yourself up to stand. He leads you out by your hand, humming an unrecognizable song under his breath. He pulls you into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

You hear the lock click behind him.

"All I want is for you is to be my good girl, why is that so hard?" He asks from behind you. You straighten up your back, opening your mouth to answer.

He raises a hand, stopping you from speaking. "Don't bother, we'll get that attitude straightened up."

Your face sours, your fingernails cutting deep into your hands.

"Strip for me." He whispers from behind you.

"I-What?" You turn to look at him, eyes wide.

His hand reaches up and pulls at the ribbon around your neck, letting it slip to the floor. "Now I know you're not stupid, well, maybe a little. But I think you're smart enough to understand what I'm asking." Your hands shot up to grab at the fingers pulling apart your vests buttons.

"No! No I won't, I don't want to have sex with you." You protested. He tugged it off and put it up close to your face only to drop it don't he ground in front of you.

"I'll do what I have to do, Y/N, let's just do it the easy way."

'The easy way. Hah! He just means his way.' You thought.

Fresh tears lined the edges of your eyes, "fine." You choked out.

He sat on the bed, gently palming himself through his slacks. You took in a shaky breath letting your hands pull apart at the buttons of your shirt.

One by one they were unbuttoned. Erik was entranced as the soft, doughy flesh of your belly was shown to him. Your face heated up watching his eyes slide up and down your body.

"You are.." His breath was caught in his throat looking at you with pure adoration and worship. "A picture of beauty. A true Aphrodite reborn."

Just a few weeks ago him saying that would have made you melt. But now? It left a bad taste in your mouth and a longing for what you had before.

Your hand moved down to your pants, hesitating at the button. You undid it and hooked your thumb into the waistband of your pants. You pulled them down and kicked them off to the side.

"There." You covered yourself with your arms, staring down the chair in the corner of the room.

"All of it. It'll only get in our way, princess." Erik teased, working on his own shirt.

You made a noise of unhappiness but reached around to undo the clasp of your bra. You tugged it off, your nipples erecting in the cool air. You shivered and reached to tug down your panties.

You stood there naked, presented as a gift for the demon.

"Isn't that better? Clothing can be so restrictive."

"I like my clothes actually," you say, crossing your arms to hide your exposed chest.

"Mm.. Such a shame, your body is a work of art and you deserve to show it off." He places his hands on your hips, pulling you closer to him.

"I want to worship you, I want to be at your every beck and call. But I'll punish you," he tugged you down onto his lap, pressing your ass against his hard-on, "until you learn to listen."

“You are a goddess. I want to worship you, I want to be at your every beck and call.” Erik whispers against your skin, “But I’ll punish you until you learn to behave.”

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#Diana's Moots!#Erik Anderson #Uzaeris #Yandere Erik Anderson #Yandere Uzaeris #Seduce Me the Otome #Yandere Seduce Me the Otome #Yandere #Yandere Writer

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fatty-bandmates · 3 years ago

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Yoko had decided to check out the pizzaplex, hearing how it was the cool place to hang out, especially from her brother Suzu. She made her way to one of the many tables, sitting down and started looking around. This place truly was busy, but with kids and other adults. She sighed, and looked towards an area where the animatronics were. Yoko proceeded to get up and walk towards them, not aware of the fact they were "alive". "So...these are the famous robots of this place? Seems like nothing that special..."

Freddy, Monty, Roxy and Chica were by the stage, on the main dance floor. They weren't performing at the moment, so they were out and about, mingling with the crowds, interacting with the kids, getting them hyped for the attractions within the Pizzaplex, like Monty's golf course, and Roxy's racetrack.

Roxy herself was the only one who had a more plush, rounded figure to her shell, and the kids seemed to enjoy it, as she got the most attention between the four of them, giving them hugs upon requested, taking pictures with them and so on, even giving one of the kids who won a race in her raceway a shiny trophy with their name on it.

That was the true lure with the animatronics, that they were the most life like, realistic animatronics that Fazbear entertainment has ever made, even down to the point of being self aware.

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fumikomiyasaki · 3 years ago

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🧸 with James x Carol, (stuffed apple) Pluck x Peko, (yellow rabbit) Kyosuke x Emma (brown fox) and Alto x April (black cat)

She stopped by in RSA as James gave her a text to meet her... knocking at the door to his room he handed her a box... opening it she found a small apple Plush with a pretty cute face causing her to gasp in awe and smile q bit red..

"I saw it and thought about you."

"It's so cute it fits me so well... thank you so much..." She quickly placed a kiss on his face and smiled...

"It will get a special place in my room."

Peko was done with recording as she found a box from Pluck among her stuff... inside was a adorable stuffed rabbit In Yellow which she quickly hugged and smiled at... for most of the day she kept it In her arms and walked around with it... she even used it as a requisite for a photoshoot...

She went by Pluck as well.

"Thank you Plucky for your little gift... I love it." She smiled at him brightly...

Emma was sceptical when she got a gift cause of the mail she got usually... but for one Kyosuke send it carefully crafted with some texts he made and a small brown fox plush he said Suzu recommended to him. She smiled at it softly reading through the text and placed it carefully on her bed... her face grew into a red and genuine smile...

"He always knows how to touch my heart... I need to thank him later." She patted the head of the plush and smiled.

Although it was a sweet gesture of Alto as she handed April a Plushy of a black Cat... Her face quickly got annoyed...

"I have to refuse this... I don't want anything to do with any cats... especially not black ones.... the symbol of bad luck but also..."

She held her arms as if in pain...

"Better you give this to someone who will like it more than me.... sorry.." She tried to walk away after this...

#twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland ocs #twst #disney twst #twistedwonderland #twistedwonderlandoc #twst ocs #twisted wonderland fanschool

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10dance · 3 years ago

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Double Shinya Day Fanworks Masterpost

12/12 is known as Double Shinya Day (started by Futaba as well), and while it isn’t as popular as 10 Dance Day in October, the fandom still got together and posted new fan content for this special day! A list of everything I can find is under the cut, starting with fanfiction, fanart, then other content.

Fanfiction

@sailorspazz - Relieving Tension

The Shinyas are currently stuck pining for each other in canon, and what better way to cope with that as a reader than reading wholesome smut about them? Full of love, lust, and plenty of banter, this 3.8k-word fic takes place after the main story when the Shinyas are finally together, and it warms my heart.

@boysovershoujo - Saichi’s Diary

As Suzuki’s new manager, Saichi gets to tend to him and writes about it in his diary. From having Giulio as a rival, receiving an anonymous threat, to watching his first dance competition, Saichi gets into all sorts of shenanigans in this fic! There are fanarts and pictures sprinkled throughout and make it so much more fun to read.

@chlorine-tangerine - Cooking For Two

I had hoped that I could finish this by 10 Dance Day 2021, but alas, it took me many months just to produce 2.6k words... There’s no real plot other than the Shinyas being the domestic husbands that we hope for them to be in the future, but I really enjoyed writing it.

Fanart

FutabaLoveLeafs (twitter) - Fried Shrimp Shinyas

Futaba drew a new chibi artwork of the Shinyas as usual, and this time it was the two of them in fried shrimp costumes! Other than it looking absolutely adorable, they also made two gif versions where they bounce as well.

QWAsvB7tVa8rQO3 - Suzu Plush Comic

This was not tagged with #DoubleShinyaDay so it was a bit hard to find, but it’s a hilarious comic and a great addition to this fandom day. In the comic, Suzuki goes to his old apartment to visit his father, worried that he’ll feel lonely now that he moved out. But he found something completely unexpected..!

Zeraki - Shinyas Day Fanart

They have posted some more fanart in the discord server prior to Double Shinya Day, but this is the only one posted to twitter. The Shinyas put on their winter coats and head somewhere, whether they’re looking at a Christmas tree or a pile of cheeseburgers is for you to decide. (P.S. Suzuki has a pair of red earrings 👀)

@chlorine-tangerine - Birthday Cake

Here’s another fanwork I made for this occasion, no idea how I finished on time. Since they don’t have canon birthdays, I drew the two celebrating 10 years of their serialization with cake and party hats! I really liked drawing their sweaters as well.

Others

FutabaLoveLeafs - Christmas Shinyas

On Christmas Eve, Futaba posted a twitter thread featuring the now completed Suzuki plush doll celebrating Christmas with hats and capes! Scrolling through the pictures is bound to make your day better.

Here were all the submissions I could find on twitter and tumblr! Revisiting the fanfics and fanart was so fun and got me excited for the fandom days this year. I’m sure I’ll be busy making fanworks again by then...

#10dance #10 dance #double shinya day #double shinyas day #fanfiction #fanart

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carbonatedjem · 5 years ago

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BOBOVEMBER2020 - Day 4 - Digital I'm gonna be honest I have no idea what was going through my head when I did this pic??? All I remember is thinking "The idog aesthetic" and than I woke up amidst plush toys I posted two versions where the saturation on Beauty and Suzu are slighlty different. I personally prefer the one with the duller colors, reminds me of the early 2000s for some reason. Does this count as Byuzu art?? I don’t think it does?? I have no idea what this is. Also Giga’s there because I was like “Hey” and than he’s there. Should I draw more of this weird . . . “Whatever you would describe this scenariou as” AU

#Bobovember #Bobovember2020 #Beauty #Suzu #GIGA #Bobobo-bo Bo-bobo #Bo7

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jomaccudo · 9 months ago

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Sleepy snoozy cozy crew

#littlesofts #anxiety fox #cuddly #stuffed animals #plushblr #plushies #stuffies #plush #plush: suzu #plush: sleepy #plush: wax #plush: happy

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kannra21 · 5 years ago

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Kambes were eating the soup at their big fancy dining room and grandma broke the comfortable silence.

"So when will I get my great-grandchildren?"

Daisuke coughed and some of the soup went through his nose which he wiped with napkin while still clearing his throat. Suzue laughed so much and told her that they weren't thinking about it yet. Daisuke gave her a side glance for encouraging grandma's indecent topics at the table. Grandma noticed how bothersome this was for him but she wanted to give it a try nonetheless.

"I have to show you something after the dinner. You may be interested."

When they finished their meal she took them to a room which was, in Daisuke's memories, always locked and he could barely remember its purpose in their home. Granda took the key and unlocked it, revealing a beautiful nursery room arranged in an eclectic minimalist space. The room featured light, casual pieces that felt relaxed and easy to live in. The furniture looked relatively modern for its time to achieve fresh interpretation and it also consisted of neutral pieces that were layered up with beautiful textures and patterns. The rounded corners of the light, whitewashed oak dresser added a certain comfort and the neutral, caramel-colored rug tied everything up for the ultimate minimalist color palette look. The light colored plush seating looked elegant next to a bookshelf stacked will all kinds of children books. Walking on the rustic hardwood flooring, Daisuke approached the white baby crib and took a plush toy which brought certain memories.

"This was my room."

"I knew about it for quite a while and asked the butler to clean it up because it looked dusty and abandoned. It lacks certain warmth to it and I thout it would be a shame to leave such a beauty without a purpose again."

The silence prevailed in the room for a while and Daisuke answered "I need to talk to Suzue, in private."

Grandma smiled contently and closed the door after herself. She didn't know the possible outcome but hoped that everything would turn out to be fine.

#fugou keiji balance unlimited #millionaire detective balance unlimited #fkbu #millionaire detective #daisuke kambe #suzue kambe #daisuzu #grandma being a grandma #comedy

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whuie · 6 years ago

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name: hui pronouns & timezone: she/her + est identifiers: infp, leo sun/moon, hufflepuff, waterbender, gaysian, warrior/tank class in games if you were famous, what would you be famous for?: ideally? winning the great british bake off but seeing as i’m neither british nor a baker, probably drawing a rly bad fanart of a celeb and becoming a meme when they post it to social media what’s something you want to brag about, but rarely get the chance to do so?: i once stole a pluto plush from disneyland and that’s the coolest i’ll ever be in life tbh any character or plot ideas for the site so far?: 1. suzu- an angery stuntwoman/personal trainer from a messy rich fam trying not to hate the world; 2. patrick- a lowkey-diva old-soul webcomic artist anxious abt his comic being adapted for netflix; 3. sammy- a classically trained jazz musician with no filter struggling to make it somehow - see requests coming for plots!! literally tho hmu w any plot i will love u paparazzi shot of your true self:

#comingsoonrp #intro #HECK YEAAAAAh

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diinofayce · 6 years ago

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Shadows on the Horizon - 3

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x OFC! Layne Hardin | Word Count: 3k | Warnings: Swearing, mentions of past alcohol abuse, light mentions of sexy time (18+ below the cut to be safe) | Authors Note: This is a sequel to my series Like A Whisper in the Night | Shadows on the Horizon Masterlist

Layne leaned against the kitchen counter, still in her gear from the mission. A sealed bottle of beer stood solid and real in front of her, rivulets of condensation ran down the sides and created a ring around the glass bottle. She licked her lips and spun the little poker chip on the counter every so often the little golden ‘9’ catching the rising morning sun.

She’d been awake for over 24 hours and somewhere in the middle of waking and now her whole life had turned upside down. Biting the side of her tongue hard with her back teeth she sucked in a ragged breath, trying to keep her composure and control. Tears burned hot behind her eyes and all she wanted to do was throw the stupid little blue chip across the room and slam that beer in two gulps.

Flick, spin, spin, spin, spin, wobble, clink. Flick, spin, spin, spin, spin, wobble, clink. Over and over she spun the poker chip that celebrated nine months of sobriety, that she kept in the pocket of everything she wore so that she could feel its hard reminder. She had been doing so well, Bucky told her constantly how proud he was of her. But Bucky wasn’t here. He was this morning - yesterday morning - and now he wasn’t. Now there was a stranger in his body and his mind, one that everyone had been so sure was long gone.

All she wanted was her Bucky back.

~*~

“Mmm, do we have to go on this mission?” Layne pouted, looking pleading at her boyfriend. The morning sun was just breaking above the horizon and filtering in through their blinds. The rays catching dust motes and falling softly over the planes of Bucky’s bare chest.

She ran her fingers across his skin, brushing her fingers through the soft, dark curls that splayed across his pecs and circled his nipples. He reached out with his metal hand and with the utmost care brushed the long strands of brown hair from her cheeks and tucked them behind her ear. Layne’s heart stuttered at the love and gentle nurturing behind the gesture and she bit her bottom lip to stop her smile from splitting her face in two.

“Of course we do,” Bucky rumbled, his voice still deep and thick with sleep.

“But what if I want to be selfish and lay in bed with you all day? Maybe do some other things in bed,” Layne teased, rolling so she was half laying on Bucky’s chest and wiggled her butt in the air to tease him.

Bucky groaned and grabbed a handful of flesh over the thin white sheet that covered Layne’s naked form from him. “Is that an order from the squad commander?” Bucky questioned leaning forward so he could capture his lips in hers.

Layne melted against him with a soft moan, Bucky’s lips were like heaven to her. Soft and plush, but protected by the prickly little hairs of his beard and mustache - the itch they caused against the sensitive skin around her mouth making her crave to feel his cheeks between her thighs. She pulled away, tugging Bucky’s bottom lip between her teeth and releasing it with a soft snap, giggling at the sound. Bucky grinned his lopsided little grin at her antics as his hands slid underneath the sheet and slowly ran up and down her sides.

“I don’t think I should use my power so egregiously the first time I get it,” Layne responded, sounding disappointed.

“Hmm, probably not. Steve would be very disappointed in his little protege.”

“Can you not talk about Steve when you’re playing with my nipples?” Layne requested as Bucky plucked both of her hardened nubs at the same time.

Bucky laughed and buried his face in her neck, sucking softly on her pulse point, not hard enough to bruise but enough for heat to flood across her skin.

“Think we can still make it to the briefing in thirty minutes?” Bucky asked against her skin.

“I think they’ll hold the jet for ten minutes if they need to.”

~*~

In one swift move, Layne snatched the chip up off where it was mid-spin on the counter and the bottle of warming beer. Placing the chip under the cap of the beer and using it as a fulcrum in her hands she popped the cap off just as Sue, Sam, and Steve walked into the kitchen.

“Layne, come on, what are you doing?” Steve admonished softly. He didn’t want to scold Layne, but he knew she would regret it in the morning.

“My doc said having one every now and again during particularly stressful events was okay as long as I could stop at one,” Layne gritted out, her knuckles white around the bottle. The problem was she wasn’t sure that she would stop at one.

“But do you want to risk it, sweetie? Possibly undo everything you’ve done?” Susanna asked, stepping up behind her and placing her hand over Layne’s on the small bottle.

“No, dammit!” Layne barked, slamming the bottle down on the counter, the beer foaming up over the mouth and running down the side. She stared at the froth on her hand, tempted to lick it off before swiping them angrily down the legs of her suit. “But what the fuck else am I supposed to do right now?”

“We make a plan,” Steve answered as Sue passed Sam the bottle who then tipped it upside down in the sink. Layne watched the beer pour out with a defeated heart and sighed, leaning heavily against the counter.

“There is no plan, Stevie. You guys almost killed each other the last time this happened, I’ve seen the footage on the internet,” Layne argued.

Steve hummed in agreement, his eyes not wavering off of the bruise blossoming on Layne’s throat. He stepped forward and with the back of his first two knuckles he tilted her chin up. She tried to hide the wince, but Steve felt the pull of her spasming muscles and knew that it had to be sore. She wasn’t enhanced like they were or super strong and able to take a blow like Sue. She was skinny and her big attitude clouded the fact that she was actually quite frail no matter how much exercise they forced upon her.

Sam nodded and crossed his arms over his chest. “I thought Shuri was supposed to get all of this out of him?” His tone was grim and annoyed all at the same time. No one in this building had fond memories of the Winter Soldier, but as Sam very nearly died a handful to times thanks to him he was feeling rather grouchy.

“You can’t remove memories,” Layne whispered, jerking her chin out of Steve’s grasp and glaring at him. “Only bury them.”

She had learned that the hard way when she tried to make a persistent ex-boyfriend forget about her. Whether it was the fact that she pulled two years worth of memories out at once or it shouldn’t really be done, to begin with she wasn’t sure, but he was currently in a nice facility for adults with traumatic brain injuries drooling down the front of his shirt.

“Barnes said that you’ve been helping him with his mind. Did you see that anything was starting to resurface?” Sam asked and Layne smiled wryly.

“Careful, Sammy. Keep it up and I’ll have to tell him you care about him,” Layne halfheartedly teased.

“Look, all I’m saying is this stuff doesn’t just pop on up from nowhere.”

Layne shrugged but it was Susanna’s point that made her freeze and really think about the mission.

“What I want to know is, if you guys already destroyed one of those books, how many are there and why did they just happen to have one available?” she asked looking over her shoulder as Thor and Loki came into the kitchen, squabbling like always. She smiled as Thor settled into place behind her, one hand resting casually on her hip.

Layne looked away sharply, trying very hard not feel jealous towards her best friend or scared that she may never get Bucky back to where she would ever have such casual intimacy like that again.

Steve chewed on his bottom lip and looked over at Sam, worried etched deep into his face. “That’s…a really good question.”

“You think there’s a leak?”

Steve let out a huff of air and combed his fingers through his blond locks. “I don’t know. It was also Siberia, that’s where most of the Winter Soldier training facilities were. Maybe they had backups in different locations?”

“Suzu, you said during the mission that when Bucky took off it was because he seemed to know the guy he was chasing?” Layne asked remembering suddenly.

Sue nodded and scrunched her brows together in thought. “Yeah, I think the guys I took care of working as his escort. He didn’t have a weapon or anything and he definitely knew Bucky. Got one look at him and high tailed it out of there.”

“It’s possible we didn’t round up everyone that was involved with D.C.,” Sam offered.

“Whatever you decide for a long-term solution, we should probably come to a short-term one. Rabid dogs are usually not content locked in cages,” Loki warned ominously.

“He’s not a rabid dog, Loki,” Layne grit out just as a warning siren pierced through the air of the tower.

“Code Snow,” came Friday’s pleasant, yet urgent voice.

“Son of a…” Layne swore as Loki opened a portal to the subbasement.

The group rushed through only to see the large glass container standing in the middle room without a scratch, door still closed and locked, but empty of any captive.

#bucky barnes x layne hardin #bucky barnes x ofc #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes #shadows on the horizon #marvel fanfiction #avengers fanfiction

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T.S.R. Shopping List 12/03/21 Part 3 All Categories

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italicwatches · 7 years ago

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Comic Girls - Episode 10

Oh my god I finally have all this healthcare bullshit sorted out and appointments re-made. I can fucking breathe. So what’s happening now? Well, anime, of course. It’s Comic Girls, episode 10! Here we GO!

-We begin with…Those aren’t lilies. Oh shit it’s winter. The Christmas season, even, and Ririka has gotten a Christmas tree for the dorm! And gotten out decorations! Oh my god I’d fight someone for winter chill right now. Meanwhile…Ruki is being sad in the snow, because she dramatically hates Christmas?! Oh no!

-Opening! There’s the lilies.

-So a tired Tsubasa comes padding down the stairs and finds a very well decorated Christmas tree. …What day is it today? The 22nd. Of December. Right, right, December…Haaave you two seen Ruki?

-She’s… been standing dramatically outside of the dorm all morning. And now she’s pacing. It’s kind of weird. So Tsubasa goes out to talk to her and I’m just saying, Ruki gets awfully blushy at Tsubasa calling out to her with “Hey pretty lady”. …Now get back to work. And Ruki has a freakout because yes, ultimately the reason she dislikes Christmas is because it’s a romantic day and she’s an erotic manga artist with no lover. Tsubasa even made a handy graph to show the way these romantic days fuck with Ruki’s motivation.

-See also when she completes a page of her manuscript to prove she’s not all screwed up inside, and yet she gets jealous of her own character.

-Is it weird that the most unbelievable part in all of this is Ruki insisting she wants a boyfriend? And not a small pink moeblob? So Koyume and Kaos try to perk her up and, Koyume’s attempt doesn’t work because you have a solid crush you spend all your time around! And Kaos reminds Ruki of her fan-letters, a perfect motivator to fill her with love! …Except they just remind her that she’s got nobody to be romantic with. Wow this is the worst Tsubasa has ever seen her.

-Okay, new plan! Why don’t they all help Tsubasa on the next chapter of The Dark Hero? Some battle manga will be a great change of pace! …But the chapter she’s working on has the eponymous hero being very cutely tsundere to the princess and Ruki breaks.

-The next day! Ruki has come to Suzu for desperate help, and Suzu is entirely happy to continue to let Ruki cling to her, as they talk about the unusual pressures of erotic and horror manga and the lonely lives they have to lead…Though Suzu is more…Shall we say…Motivated, than Ruki. And finally she leaves, trying to push herself to get back to work…

-When she finds the room empty? And dark? Completely—

-And the lights come on and poppers go off! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Ruki! Congratulations on turning six…teen…Wait huddle. She’s only sixteen? She was only fifteen a minute ago? Tsu could have sworn she was around 24. (YOU WENT TO ELEMENTARY AND MIDDLE SCHOOL WITH HER.) They even made her a cake with Ririka’s help! And, presents!

-A giant version of her favorite plush, and a massage pillow, and…And Kaos panics because she erred on her gift choice. Calm yourself, Kaos! So what is it? It’s a cosplay outfit of Kaos’s favorite idol who is also a tall, graceful, purple-haired onee-sama type. I suddenly realize this long string of nonsense words is what normal people hear when I talk about anime.

-Also it’s the special Christmas outfit and…Kaos. Kaos please dial it in. But Ruki also soaks up all the praise and attention like a sponge, which Kaos is more than willing to provide.

-Until, finally, it’s…Actually well past Christmas. It’s in fact the end of the year, and everyone’s going back home to celebrate New Years with their family(and give Ririka an actual few days off from the life of a landlady and dorm matron). The good news is that Ruki is pulling back from the depths, but also Kaos realizes she hasn’t told her mom she’s coming back. Oh dear, she should…

-The answering machine gets it and she’s on vacation in Hawaii with her beloved husband and stacks of manga. And looking at her mom, who basically looks like if you put real human legs on our little moeblob…A lot of pieces of how Kaos came to be the sort of person she is suddenly fell into place.

-Of course Kaos has a panic and is off in depression land. Though now everyone’s trying to figure out where they can put a Kaos. Koyume wants to take her home, but Koyume’s family is planning a trip. Ruki would do it, but her house lacks a guest room and her little sister is going through an angry, shouty puberty. …Tsubasa? Not happening. So Kaos decides to just find all of her humanity in her favorite bishoujo figurines. The gang’s all here dot gif

-Fine, FINE, you’re coming with Tsubasa. They get to the train station, and Tsubasa in her warmest cosplay cloak, steps into the bathroom…And out comes an entirely normal looking teenage girl?! TSUBASA IS THAT YOU?! …Speak nothing of what you’re going to see, Kaos. Tell no one anything of this week. That is the price you will pay for room and board.

-Hard cut to…Does Tsubasa live in a castle??? Is she a princess?!

-SHE”S A FUCKING PRINCESS

-ababababa

-With LOVING PARENTS?!!!

-AND EVEN THE STAFF LOVE HER?!

-HOW

-WHY

-WHEN

-WHAT

-WHERE

-WHO

-ABABABABABA

-Yeah Kaos I feel your broken brain. And it turns out that Tsubasa is also a…trained pianist…? Except she’s doing rough. …Tsubasa what’s going on here? And that’s when Ruki races in at FULL FORCE. She got here so intensely that she left tire streaks on the stone walkway from her bike.

-And she’s here to cover for Tsubasa. Which at least means this is Tsubasa’s actual family and she’s not pulling some identity theft. She’s just lying about where she’s going to school and what she’s doing there and she’s forced Ruki to help in the lie. Also Tsubasa has no good photos…But Ruki photoshopped some! YES!

-Oh god why did we let Ruki do the photoshopping

-Also it turns out that Tsubasa is operating under an agreement with her mother to keep her grades up to the tip top and if she was just drawing manga all the time, she’d get dragged back here into the abyss. …Oh. Oh dear. Tsubasa is panicking so bad she turns into a Konosuba character and screenshot found. Click. Her mother is like a great demon lord.

-So it all comes out in Tsubasa’s room, how Tsubasa owes her entire life so far to Ruki and her help was enough to smuggle Tsubasa out of this place and into the dorm but under tons of conditions…RUKI YOU SAVED HER and now she’s all clingy and Kaos please dial in the thirst this is serious.

-Episode 10: It’s Not Fair That Michiru Gets All The Love

-New Year’s day! Tsubasa is in full proper dress and behavior and Kaos doesn’t know what to do. All the proper behavior is coming back out and Kaos is very confused. It’s like the Tsubasa she knows is slipping away! (More that she’s carefully boxed that Tsubasa up and hidden it in the crawlspace.) And Kaos has to draw the true Tsubasa back out of the crawlspace! FOCUS, woman, the fans need their Dark Hero! Also if you don’t draw your manga she’s gonna send this picture of you sleeping cutely to Koyume. NEVERRRRR DELETE DELETE DELETE

-To the girls all getting together at a shrine, with Koyume wishing she could have seen the photo, and Tsubasa being able to loosen up a little here. She’s still all very proper because it’s a New Year’s shrine, but she is able to at least dress like a proper prince instead of a pretty little princess. So with prayers done, it’s time for fortunes…Where Kaos gets literally the worst luck possible. And then her whole day goes wrong at the shrine.

-By the time they’re wrapping up, she’s feeling dead inside, as they decide to fight all this with a good luck charm! Now breathe, breathe! Back to the dorm, where…Is that smoke? OH GOD IS THE DORM ON FIRE?!

-No, Ririka just set up a little campfire out back to do some traditionally roasted sweet potatoes. She does it every year. It’s also the time to do a big cleaning session and gather up all the sketches and storyboards that aren’t worth keeping. Tsubasa is very hesitant to ever give up her sketches to the flames. Ruki, to contrast, shreds her shit the instant her publisher has a copy tied only to her pen name. You never know what could happen. She could get hit by a bus tomorrow, and she needs to be damn sure nobody ever realizes she was drawing porn! Ruki that’s a bit much.

-But then Tsubasa points out that the records of her sending those manuscripts in are going to last forever and a day in corporate vaults. You will never be free!

-And Koyume is willing to burn it all in trade for the sweet potatoes. Also Suzu is here to be spooky. As per usual. And damn, there’s some heavy stuff in those rejects…When Kaos sees a page she can’t bear to burn! You all stay here and save your valuable prizes! She’s going to gather up all of her rejects.

-She…has a lot. And as she starts to pour things in, the girls are looking over what’s still to go in. Oh god this sucks. But they’re also seeing quite a lot of potential in a lot of these. There’s meat here worth coming back to.

-But finally, the sweet potatoes are done! And they’re delicious. And for just a moment, everyone can relax, and put the troubles of the past and future aside…

-Credits!

So that whole Tsubasa part was bananas.

And I did not get nearly as much Rukaos as I was expecting. This is unfortunate. Perhaps we’ll get some next time, in episode ELEVEN of Comic Girls! Wait for it!

#where I watch #recap #anime #comic girls

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