#the walters family

[doodle-do-wop]

GG PROMPTOBER DAY 4 BONDFIRE

Has it been a long while? Yes, yes it has. I had the worst writer's block and I’m skipping day 3 because I can’t write smut to save my life so here’s day four. 

Takes place a little bit after Gallagher 

Harry watched as his daughter gently stuck another log into the fire, using the sharp stick she had carved to nestle it in with the others. The fire danced across her eyes and his hands juggled the multitool from palm to palm. 

The night air was crisp and just cool enough that the fire’s burn wasn’t overwhelming. Three tents were pitched and waiting like soldiers at attention, though Tina’s, admittingly, was the best of the batch. She had survival training at Gallagher, her parents on the other hand were more accustomed to desk-beds than the great outdoors. 

Of all the graduation trips he had heard his daughter talk about, all the daydreams and fantasies of far off worlds and places they could go, when asked what she wanted to do Tina said camping. She hadn’t meant out in the deep deep woods, she hadn’t meant on another continent like when they took her all around Africa, she hadn’t even meant his home country of Brazil. She meant taking the long drive out of state to a small campsite they visited so many years ago, before terrorist organizations started attacking her classmates, before a fire burnt down her second home, before Gallagher, before Oak Ridge, before principle calls and troubled days. Back in the time of class parties, pizza contests, birthday parties and fun. Back when he could still carry her in his arms, back when she still let him. 

Tina was never a quiet girl and Harry loved that of her, she was loud, like her mother. She spoke her mind when she pleased. While her youth was a rough patch, full of calls from the office and trouble his little girl had grown up, she had friends that showed her what an actual sisterhood was. What true friendship could be without the need to watch her back at every smile and comment. 

He cherished every letter she sent him, even when they were short or few and far inbetween, even when they came in a monotonous abundance with repetitions of events she had told him past. He kept every word, because even in her ever growing world, she still wanted to write to him. 

But now she was quiet. She was still. And Harry didn’t know how to bring his little girl back, no matter how grown up. Ever since the fire she hadn’t said more than a few sentences a day. Emilia tried to press for more but after many sleepless nights and long talks they had agreed to wait. 

He hadn’t been there that night but he got the call, Emilia had been in a meeting with the trustees nearby. She had told him of the screams that arose from the plooms of fire. Told him the nightmare no parent ever wishes to face. He had nearly pushed the west coast all the way across the country to meet the east, crushing the midwest on his path to be there for his daughter. 

He glanced at her again, she had her bangs sweeping over her forehead, hiding the two inch scar she had received that night. Her long sleeve shirt wasn’t just to protect herself from the bugs that bit her throughout the night. Her hands were still bruised from whatever she had done that night to keep her sisters safe. Her eyes were snuffed out of the brilliant sparkle they once held. 

She looked older, and it terrified him. 

“Tina,” He began and he waited until she looked at him. “You’ve got a spider on your shirt.” He tapped his back in reference and Tina froze, looking at him with narrowed eyes trying to guess if he was pulling her leg(like he had done 57 times today without fail) or if he was serious. When he picked up a stick to swat it away her eyes went wide. 

“Hold still.” He whispered as if the spider would attack if he was any louder and Tina made the ‘sour lemon’ face. Emilia always complained Tina made silly faces because of him, but there wasn’t a thing in the world he wouldn't trade for his daughter’s silly faces. 

“Dad, I swear if you’re joking,” She hissed between teeth as she slowly moved her shoulder so he’d get a better angle. 

“I’ll let you drown me in the lake.” He promised with a smile. 

“Who’s drowning wha- Harry what in god’s name!” His wife, Emilia Walters, gossip columnist extraordinaire dropped the extra blankets she had grabbed from their car and stood, frozen at the sight of the spider on her daughter’s shoulder. 

“Dad!” Tina shouted and Harry swatted the beast off with the flick of his wrist. 

“Emi, grab it!” He shouted and Emilia hopped in place to get away from the spider. 

“Oh my god!” She repeated as she trampled the dirt around her while Harry lept out of his chair to grab the spider, curious what type it was, what kind of sports or stripes it contained if any at all. 

Emilia screamed as it neared her boot and she stumbled back, spy or no spy she tripped over a deep stone and slammed her back into a tree, a leaf fell into her hair and she let out a sound only dogs could hear as she swatted at her hair and seemed to dance around in place as Harry dove for the spider but then turned his attention to his wailing wife and tried to see what was wrong. 

He shouted, she screeched in his ears, he bellowed out even louder protest, she smacked his chest as he ruffled her hair to try and find the invisible fiend that dared lay its hands on his sweet, noisy wife. 

“Get it off!” She screamed. 

“Stop moving and I will!” He shouted back. 

“Harry I am going to kill you-”

“-Honey you’re breaking my foot-”

“Fuck, shit, damn it!”

“Language!” 

They looked at each other ready to shout some more when something pievered the air between them. A giggle like the ringing of a bell, so shrill and so clear they paused their screaming, chests heaving from all the commotion as they turned their heads slowly. Tina was up and on her feet, laughing at them. She had her hand over her mouth as she tried to stifle her giggles before a snort shot out of her nose and she roared with laughter, throwing her head back as she rose from her doubled over position. Clucking laughter filled the night hair like a witch’s cackle on Halloween. 

She grasped at the lawn chair for support but she put too much weight on it and she fell over with it. She paused for just a moment to gather air before she began to laugh again. 

Harry watched in bewilderment before he began to snort himself. A small guffaw had turned into full fledged laughter as he wrapped an arm around his wife’s shoulders. Emilia looked between them like they had grown new arms and heads before she started to shake, a small squeak came out of her as she covered her mouth quickly and then burst out in snorts and giggles. 

Harry gently guided her to the floor so they could joining their daughter as Tina sat up, staring at her mother in amazement as though she had never heard the sound in her life. 

As their giggles slowed to beaming smiles Harry looked over at his daughter, her hair was messy now, probably from running her hands through it during the commotion. He opened an arm for her and she scooted over, nestling under his arm and he kissed the top of her head. 

He took a deep breath and sighed in content as Tina’s eyes looked up at the stars. 

“I want to try college.” Tina announced softy and Harry gave her his full attention. “I have a…friend who’s going too. We're thinking of living on campus together.” 

Harry nodded and gave her a smile, glad to hear her start the conversation. “Be careful of the laundry rooms, it’s a battlefield on laundry day.”

“Gallagher was-” Tina began and then paused, Harry was worried he had already brought back the silence when she continued. “The Gallagher laundry rooms will make it look like Sesame Street.”

“You used to be scared of Big Bird.” Emilia pointed out and Tina groaned, having heard that statement many times growing up. 

“I was like, 5.”

Harry leaned back as they bickered lightly about what age she was and he picked up the blanket, dusting it off as he wrapped it around his family. 

[thevastnessof]

obsessed with villains who you just KNOW are aware deep down in their heart that they've done something unforgivable, but the only way to never admit that or face the guilt is to keep doing it over and over again until they don't feel guilty about that first time anymore

[jesse-pinko]

Okay we make fun of the Skyler hate a lot as we should because wow the misogyny was working overtime the misogyny was grinding but it does genuinely make me see red like I really cannot overstate the degree to which Walter ruined her life… imagine being married to and in love with someone for like sixteen years building a life with them having kids with them trusting them completely and then one day out of the blue they start selling METH and KILLING PEOPLE and sexually and emotionally abusing you and turning your family against you to isolate you and cover their own ass and then they get your brother-in-law killed and up and die protecting the twink they were emotionally cheating on you with leaving you to take all of the heat from law enforcement and the public and your own grieving family who blame you for letting it go this far and you can’t even mourn your shitty dead husband or your old life properly because of public scrutiny and because it was probably all a lie anyways he EXPLODED her life!! She’s all alone he left her with no support system her relationships with her son and with her sister will never ever be the same!! He ruined her life!! He ruined her life!!

[ffverr]

The Avengers VS whatever the hell the X-Men are doing....

"we have to terminate magneto" okay but he's on grill duty???

[bixels]

I just saw one of your fave games is What remains of Edith Finch and I’m so happy! I feel like its a lesser known game but i loved playing through it. I’m so happy to know more than just my small friend group know about this game!

Sorry this isn’t a question. Also want to say that you’re art is amazing and the development of the designs is so interesting to see. Also the way you draw intimate scenes have so much emotion to them. I love the Aj and rarity kissing comic so much, you can just feel their love for each other ;w;

Thank you so much!

I highly, highly, highly recommend What Remains of Edith Finch to anyone interested in narrative game experiences/"walking simulators." It's one of those games that was handcrafted with nothing but love. Every room you explore is just... real. The way the light flows in and makes the colors of the living room, the kitchen, the bedrooms glow. Playing the game is like walking through your childhood home as an adult and seeing how the dust clings to everything you once touched. Also genius-level gameplay mechanics, ones that can make you completely empathetic with the character you're embodying or feel completely complacent in their tragedy. It's really not fair to call it a walking simulator because it's so much more and so much smarter than that.Everyone talks about the fish one.

The theme of death and memory and storytelling and the burden of invisible trauma and self-fulfilling prophecies is so affecting too. The ending made me cry.

[kitamars]

so it was valentines day yesterday huh

[kylejsugarman]

the irony of walt jr (flynn) being named after his father when he is, in every conceivable way, the opposite of him. for every selfish, cowardly, cruel thing walt did, flynn just became more generous, brave, and loving. playing with holly and giving her love while walt is out "working for his family" and neglecting them in the process. inventing gofundme to save his father's life while walt sits there and seethes because no one's giving Him any kudos for his earnings. comforting a high, weepy walt on his own birthday. throwing himself in front of skyler to protect her, doing more for her in that one gesture than walt has ever done for either of them. flynn had every virtue that walt Believed himself to have and everything he did, he truly did for his family.

[ask-cupbros-parents]

The lemon 🍋 thing

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[pja-party]

Will the character of Utena's father appear in the future plot? Or is it that there was no design for this person at all?

Utena's dad was gone when she and Faith were babies.

I don't have any plans for him to be part of the upcoming plot.( Unless I suddenly decide to give flashback of them)

But, I do have some concepts for him. It took me a very long time to figure out his design.

Ocha, the Teacup Sisters' father, and Athena's lover,

He was a foreigner from the East with a red color theme. He quit his old job to open a flower shop with Athena. After their daughters were born, they were supposed to live this peaceful life forever, but unfortunately, Ocha suffered from an illness and passed away.

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A Wandering Swordsman & A Guarding Knight ( Concept of their first encounter)

Anyway, for now, I don't plan to put him in the main plot.

[richardgrimes]

FRINGE 1.07 | In Which We Meet Mr. Jones

[r6s6r]

snatcher

the walter brothers x jackie howard x reader

warning : swearing, 18+ DNI, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it always!), cursing, underage drinking, shower sex, public sex, loss of virginities, oral (f & m receiving), cussing, rough sex, soft sex, degrading, creampies and realism of how fast first times are.

in which y/n is a virginity snatcher in the walter household. y/n is friends with jackie and she makes her way through the house.

listen i have been non stop thinking about y/n taking all of the brothers and jackie’s virginities (other than danny (him and erin are together), lee, nathan and obvi the young babies)

tags : @sagittariusmoonlover @hvreticz @thefrontbottomsmademesad @phantompoguefangirl @wolflover384

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y/n had become friends with jackie when she first moved here. jackie had no idea y/n knew the inside of the house already after sneaking out multiple times from the one and only cole walters bedroom.

it started about two years prior to jackie coming along, y/n had met the blonde haired boy at school and that’s when the secret meet ups began.

they started in the janitors closet, y/n would end up on her knees for the brother or his hand in her pants and the other over her mouth to keep her quiet. until he finally invited her over.

she had snuck in that night in the side door, as she went through the kitchen she got to peer into the living room, where her eyes met alex walters. she waved her fingers at him and winked, his face going flush. she smirked as she made her way up the stairs with cole.

as we made it into his room, danny lay on his twin size mattress across the room “danny, can you step out for a little while?” cole asked throwing a glance back at y/n and then to danny again

danny sighed as he grabbed his pillow and gave me a look “hi y/n” “hi danny sorry to kick you out”

he offered a warm smile “it’s okay as long as it doesn’t happen all the time”

“of course not, i’ll see you later” she smiled and patted his shoulder as he walked out. coke locked the door and got straight to business

he had y/n bent over the bed, her dress riding up over her ass. he landed a smack over her right cheek, a hand print beginning to form. he smirked at it. “cole please”

“shhh im taking my time with this, sweets. been to rushed in that closet at school” he leaned down and left kissed in the nape of her neck, hands roaming over her body until the met her clothed core.

she let out a soft moan as he began to move her panties to the side, one singular digit running through her folds and into her sopping core.

she let out another moan as he added another digit and pumping into her.

“god sweetheart you’re gonna be the death of me”

“cole before we do this, i need to know that this is okay,” she said standing up and turning to him as his hand found her pussy again. “i mean i’m taking your virginity, coley.”

he sighed looking down at her “i’m aware, y/n/n. yes this okay. i promise” she searched his eyes for any doubt and she found none. her lips crashed into his and he pushed her back onto the bed, landing on top of her. he pulled her panties down as she unblocked her pants and sliding the down along with his boxers, he reached to the side to grab a condom but y/n stopped him.

“i’m on birth control baby boy. no need for that plus it feels better without” she rubbed his face and he smiled flipping them over so she was on top of him.

“you ready coley?” she looked down at him, giving him the chance to back out now. “yes y/n. please. i need to feel you” he looked at her, his eyes dark and pupils blown with ecstasy.

“okay coley.” she kissed him softly on the lips and aligned his thick cock to her opening and slid down slowly, not being used to such a thick size.

she let out a gasp as he filled her to the brim, still more to go down onto. she could believe he was touching her in spots no one ever had before.

that’s when she heard it, something she knew she would only hear from someone who has never had such a velvet feeling around their cock before.

the gasp and head tilt made her inside explode. she felt prideful knowing her pussy was making THE cole walter feel good. she took a second to balance herself and looked down at him

his eyes screwed shut and mouth hung open “i’m gonna move now coley” she whispered to him and he nodded. she lifted herself up along his shaft and slowly brought herself back down. she wanted him to enjoy this and not feel bad if he came too fast, which was likely going to happen.

“y-y/n. please. faster, i need it” she nodded at him and began to bounce on his cock. she felt so full and satisfied. “oh god, cole. you feel so fucking good” “yeah baby?” he asked as his eyes opened he saw her for the first time since her cunt started hugging his cock so fierce. he was about to cum just looking at her face. he flipped them over and put her on her hands and knees and began drilling into her pussy. he watched as his dick glistening when pulling out of her, he watched as she gripped his cock and he swore he saw stars.

before he knew it, he was slumped over top of her pumping out his seed deep into her warm velvet walls. he rubbed her back as they both gained back their breath.

“that was… great.” he sighed

“yes it was coley but i do need to get going. we should do it again. maybe.” she said she grabbed her panties and gave cole a kiss to the temple. she shoved her panties into his hand and said “that’s just for the memory of tonight baby boy. see you later”

she made her way down the stairs trying her best not to leak out coles cum, she would wait till she got home to shower and decompress from the night

that’s when she signaled danny to go back uostairs and she caught a glimpse of alex and isaac sitting on the couch, staring at her. she walked into the room and saw they were playing a game

“we’ll i hope you both have a good night. i’ll see you two very, very soon” she winked at them and turned on her heels and out of the walter household

she made up her mind that night that eventually she would take isaacs and alex’s virginity too. she enjoyed it, the way it filled her with pride. it was better than an orgasm.

———— 2 years later ——————

y/n had been staying a few nights with jackie to go to school and they planned a girls weekend together, it was friday night and y/n had brought so many snacks and movies from her place to watch with jackie.

she also brought a bottle of bacardi zombie just incase she decided she wanted to play a drinking game with jackie and maybe some of the boys.

it was around 11:45 when y/n became bored with the rom coms and asked jackie to turn on a comedy movie, jackie picked Benchwarmers which y/n was okay with.

“i have an idea jacks” y/n smirked mischievously at her

“oh god. what?” jackie sighed and turned from her stomach to face y/n

“let’s play a drinking game” y/n said rather loud, hoping some of the boys would hear. which made jackie jump up and cover y/ns mouth “shhh mr. and mrs. walter might hear you!” she whispered at y/n but she shrugged and removed jackie’s hand from her mouth “come on, jacks. live a little”

that’s when cole, alex, isaac and nathan appeared in the doorway all at once. like they had been waiting to hear something come up between the girls.

“you guys wanna play a drinking game?” y/n asked pulling out the alcohol from her bag, still chilled from being in the freezer at her house.

everyone nodded but nathan just shook his head but then smiled at y/n “i’m good but i would love to sit and watch” he laughed. cole sat on the floor in between y/n and jackie, then alex on the right of y/n and issac next to alex and jackie, making a circle for them to drink.

“the game is, never have i ever..” y/n smiled looking at everyone

“the rules are simple. you say ‘never have i ever’ to something you’ve never done before and whoever has, has to drink. i’ll go first”

y/n unscrewed the top of the bottle and pulled out the stopper. “never have i ever had surgery”

cole stared hard at y/n and grabbed the bottle then passed it to issac and y/n looked at him surprised.

“i got my tonsils out when i was little.” he blushed at her

“okay my turn” jackie said and she thought hard for a second

“never have i ever uh… kissed anyone” she blushed hard. y/n couldn’t believe her own two ears, jackie had never kissed anyone ever?

y/n grabbed the bottle from the middle and took a big gulp, so did cole, alex and isaac. jackie flushed even more “how is that even possible” she shook her head.

“i’ll be your first kiss, jacks” y/n nudged her and she blushed even deeper. “don’t threaten me with a good time” jackie smiled back, snorting while she laughed but y/n wasn’t joking and she made that evident in the way she looked at jackie, jackie knew it too.

it was then coles turn and he looked at y/n with a giant smirk. “never have i ever given a blowjob in a public place” y/n literally choked on her own spit and glared at him hard knowing she has gone down on him in almost every space of their town

she took another big gulp while staring at cole.

alex sat up a little straighter and began “never have i ever been with the same gender” and her mouth gaped at him “i feel so personally attacked right now” y/n scoffed playfully and took another swig, she was feeling warm now.

“never have i ever had sex” isaac said softly

y/n and cole made slight eye contact as she reached for the bottle, their hands meeting “ladies first” he smiled and pushed her arm playfully

they both took their shots and everyone looked at them with wide eyes “what?” they said at the same time and everyone just shook theirs heads.

the game went on for a little while longer before jackie leaned back and fell asleep so cole said he’d take her upstairs to bed “hey be nice. don’t hit her head on anything” y/n giggled as he scooped jackie up off the ground and started up the stairs “y/n/n i would never. yk how many times i’ve done this with you? do you have any bumps or bruises?” which made her shake her head “goodnight cole” he nodded at her

y/n was a little tipsy, seeing as she was more experienced than most of the people playing the game.

“i’m gonna sleep down here if that’s cool with you guys” y/n yawned as she stood up and stretched her arms above her head

alex and isaac both watched as her tank top rode up her stomach, revealing a belly button piercing and tattoos on both hips. a moon on one and the sun on the other

they both felt like they were lightheaded, blood rushing to their cocks “g-goodnight, y/n” alex smiled at her “oh goodnight sweet, sweet alex.” y/n smiled and made her way to him and gave him a tight hug, wrapping her arms around his neck. his hands wrapped around her waist and he pulled away quickly before heading to his room “let me get some of that love” isaac smiled at her

“yes sir.” and she gave him a hug too but he held on just a little longer. praying it would never end, her hand found his hair and his found the round of her ass. he just had to feel it, he had to.

she didn’t stop him, this is exactly where she wanted him.

she wanted him to want her so bad he couldn’t help himself but to touch her. she pulled her head back and stared into his eyes “you know, issac. i could take-“ and before she could even finish isaac just nodded frantically “please. yes yes” she smiled at him, pulling his into her and onto the couch. their lips finally met and isaac became so excited. she felt his growing member against her thigh as their kisses got heavier.

she palmed isaac through his pants and he threw his head back and moaned “shhh we don’t wanna get caught, do we?” “no no no” issac shook his head and began to rut his hips against y/ns hand.

she flipped on top of him and pulled him out of his sweats and boxers. she began to pump his member. she then moved her shorts and panties to the side and slid his red and leaking member through her folds, he hissed at the feeling

that feeling started bubbling up in her again. pride. confidence. triumph. her ego swelled in her chest, her head spinning.

she finally sank down on him and she watched as he threw his head back and gasped, his hands flying to her hips like a lifeline. as if he would float away if he didn’t grab ahold of her. she leaned down and kissed his cheek and whispered “tell me when you’re ready for me to move” and biting his earlobe. his whole body shook at just that feeling alone

“o-okay..” he whimpered as she began to lift off of him and back down. his eyes stayed shut and he sighed as she felt her walls wrapped around him.

she only got about 6 bounces in before he was a complete mess underneath her. he was whimpering and her name leaving his lips in such a hushed town made her chest tighten, in a wonderful way. “i’m gonna cum, y/n”

“then do it sweet boy. be a good boy and cum in me” and those words alone sent him over the edge. moans slipped from his mouth like gods prayer.

finally she slipped off of him, gently putting him away in his sweats. she kissed his forehead and offered some snacks to him which he gladly took. she rubbed his arms as he snacked on some chips

“goodnight y/n” he smiled at her and she nodded back at him as he got up to go upstairs.

y/n grabbed her wash bag and went to the downstairs bathroom to shower.

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her original plan was to skip with cole and jackie, she never thought she’d be in a game of truth or dare, having cole kiss her infront of everyone and y/n kissing jackie due to not telling anyone who she lost her virginity to, dylan giving her a warning look before she refused and kissed jackie.

but she actually liked jackie, a lot. jackie and y/n grew very close, so close that night when cole had brought y/n and jackie back from the party, jackie made a move on y/n. y/n would’ve never expected it but being under the influence, she had the liquid courage to return the kiss. it got heated fairly fast

jackie crawled on top of y/n as she gripped her hips, jackie was straddled across y/ns thigh which only fueled y/n to move her hips against it. jackie gasped and y/n took the chance to kiss down jackie’s neck “is this okay?” y/n asked

“yes. oh god yes” jackie’s sounded so desperate to be touched, like she had never been before. which she hadn’t, not by anyone else atleast. only herself

so when y/ns hands tore off jackie shirt and her lips made her way down jackie’s chest she moaned, loud. she covered jackie’s mouth and laid her down “shhh babygirl. we can’t be too loud or the boys will hear us. we don’t want cole to try and join” “why would cole try and join?”

“you didn’t know we have been fucking?” y/n sat up and jackie shook her head

“what if i want him to join?” jackie whispered

“oh baby girl i can make that happen. just gotta let me get a taste of you before he ruins you” she smirked as she pulled jackie’s panties off

jackie gasped at the cool air making contact with her most intimate parts

y/n couldn’t have put collect the wetness in her folds and getting a taste. she immediately knew she needed a taste, as her tongue made contact with jackie’s swollen bundle of nerves she gasped loudly. “fuck y/n” she moaned out

“shhh babygirl let me take good care of you”

“hey! how are you feel- oh wow” it was no other than cole himself. i looked at him and so did jackie. “jesus christ. that’s so sexy” he stepped in and shut the door, turning the lock.

“jackie it’s fate. still want him here to join or do you wanna make him watch?”

“i don’t care but if you don’t put your mouth back on me y/n i might lose it”

“okay baby girl. okay.” she smiled at her

“cole, i want you to fuck me while i eat her pretty pussy” i said looking at him and he wasted no time

i went back to devouring her sweetness as coke slid into my dripping cunt and began rocking into me like he never had before. my fingers met jackie entrance, sliding in with ease. she was a moaning mess and it turned me on even more.

soon jackie came and cole not long after.

“goodnight princess.” y/n said to her as her eyes began to get heavy “goodnight coley” she winked at him and he lets himself out.

‘man i need a shower’ y/n thought to herself as she grabbed her night gown and wash bag.

y/n went downstairs to shower so she didn’t wake anyone upstairs.

as she crept past alex and nathan’s room she saw alex was still up and nathan was passed out on his bed.

“alex” she whispered

his hand found his headset and he looked at y/n like he had been caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to “oh hey, y/n” he looked at her

“just wanted to say hi. i’m going to shower” he nodded and stared at the back of her as she walked away

he heard y/ns name leave jackie’s mouth, only in the way he saw in porn. he couldn’t believe she had sex with almost everyone except him.

‘when was it his turn, when did he get to experience y/ns moans? when was it his turn to feel so good?’ he thought

he decided he would need to make the first move, he didn’t know when but he would.

unfortunately the more he thought about it, the harder he got. he couldn’t do it anymore.

before he knew it, his feet were taking him to where he knew she was.

he stood there, hand on the doorknob. he hoped it wasn’t locked. he prayed it wasn’t.

he turned the knob and thankfully it wasn’t.

he opened the door and heard y/n humming but as soon as the door creaked, it stopped. “hello?” she said in a scared voice.

he cleared his throat “it’s alex”

that was the first time y/n had ever heard his voice sound that way, deep and needy.

she pulled the shower curtain and looked at him

“are you.. are you okay?” she asked, concerned

his eyes traveled over her face and wet hair. he felt his mouth dry and his cock jump in his sweats. the words began to just fall out of his mouth

“how is it you’ve fucked almost everyone in this house and you still haven’t made a move on me. i’ve wanted you longer than anyone in this house. longer than anyone in school. longer than anyone in this fucking town, y/n/n… it’s not fair.”

“oh alex..” she sighed but before she could continue he stepped closer

his eyes held so much lust and need in them, her knees felt weak.

no one has ever made her feel so small yet so good at the same time

“hearing jackie moan your name, cole, and isaac. they all get to praise your name but it would never mean as much as it leaving my mouth. i would praise it, i would use it like a prayer. my vise. my lifeline. plus i know. i just know i can make you feel so much better” he was face to face with her name, feet just at the edge of the shower. he contemplated on just getting in, fully clothed he didn’t care. he wanted her so unbelievably bad.

she wanted him too. she could feel herself becoming wet at his words. her pussy clenching around nothing, which killed her.

“al-alex” she whispered

“i’ve been hearing cole fuck you into his mattress and against these walls for two years. now you fuck isaac and jackie? two years i’ve dreamt of getting to feel you, to kiss you, to taste you, to fuck you and take care of you. yet you fuck everyone who only is in it for themselves? pathetic” he spat

y/ns legs almost failed her.

“a-alex..”

“no. you don’t get to say anything, y/n/n. i’ve wanted you for so long. i remember the first time i watched you walk into this house, you were wearing that sundress with a jacket over your arm. you waved at us and i watched you go up those stairs and i prayed you’d come back down. i prayed and begged the universe to let you come back down but you didn’t for a while. i knew it was too late, i could only ask myself one question and it was ‘why not me?’ because i wanted it to be me so bad and then i had to wait. i’m done waiting. it’s too much, y/n. i keep myself up at night wondering when it’ll be MY turn.” he sighed rubbing his temples and dragging his hands down his face

“it’s just not fair” he whispered to her, putting his forehead against her wet one

so she did the only thing she could think to do and pulled him into the shower with her.

he held onto her hips tight and kept his forehead on hers, the warm water soaking his clothing.

“tell me this is okay, y/n. or i’ll get out right now and we can pretend this never happened. i’ll walk away and pretend i’m not dying to fuck you.”

y/n almost lost it

somehow no one had ever truly asked her if SHE was okay with it, if SHE felt good.

and it truly made a world of difference.

y/n felt something she hadn’t before, it was hunger. desire. a need penetrating so deep inside of her she thought she’d starve.

alex stared into her eyes waiting for something, anything.

“please, alex. this is okay, completely okay” she sighed brushing her lips against the shell of his ear.

he groaned and wasted no time dropping to his knees and wrapped her legs around his head and dove into her

he licked a strip through her cunt, tasting so much better than he could have ever dreamed

“a-alex” she moaned out

he thanked her music being on a speaker in the bathroom because he needed to hear her pretty moans.

he was devouring her like a man starved.

she could barely hold back her orgasm before she let out a shrill gasp

Alex felt such a pride in his chest knowing that in minutes he had her cumming on his face

he quickly stood up and discarded his clothes, throwing them to the back wall.

he wrapped his hand around y/ns throat and crashing his lips into hers.

the kiss was so needy and passionate. nothing y/n had ever felt before.

soon enough he turned her around, chest agains the wall of the shower. he let a hand glide over the curve of her ass before bringing his hand down onto it, leaving a perfect mark against it.

he did it again and again, y/n couldn’t help but squeal at the last one as it was the hardest one.

“and that’s for saving me for last, angel.” he smirked, kissing the back of her shoulder.

soon enough, he slid into y/ns velvet warmth

his groan couldn’t be contained no matter how hard he tried, he had never felt such a feeling against himself before

she moaned as she felt him slide in, inch by inch.

as soon as he bottomed out, she let out a loud moan “oh alex” she sighed, her head falling against the cold shower wall

her skin felt like it was on fire

alex felt the exact same

his hands found her hair, wrapping a makeshift ponytail around his fist and pulling back hard.

her head met his shoulder and he gave her a simple and sweet kiss to the cheek before pounding into her relentlessly

he held himself back from cumming right then and there as her mason slipped out with his name in between a few of them.

he didn’t let up as her moans became more high pitched

knowing she was close he kept his thrusts the same, soon enough he felt her clenching around him.

her whole body felt like it was being electrocuted, her legs began to shake and tremble.

y/n thought they would give out from underneath her, alex took notice of this and put his arms around her hips, holding her up.

his hand found her clit and her moans somehow grew louder

his relentless attack inside of her was beginning to slow and get sloppy

she knew he would cum soon, she wanted him to cum soon. she didn’t know if she could handle another orgasm but sure enough he brought it upon her

he went to pull out but y/n stopped him “cum in me, alex. come on baby boy, cum in me”

that itself sent alex in a tumble, y/n felt his hot ropes painting her walls.

she moaned at the feeling itself and before she knew it, she was cumming again.

how could just him cumming in her, make her orgasm? this orgasm was different too, it was heavy, it was stronger than anyone’s she’s ever had.

“you just squirted” alex laughed

“what? no i didn’t” she stood up and sure enough, beads of water sat on his thickness and pelvic bone (it wasn’t from the water of the shower either)

she gasped

“that’s never, uh, happened before”

“what did i tell you? hmm?” alex grabbed her hips and pulled her into a sweet kiss, which she just melted into.

“you’re right. you’re right” she smiled pushing her forehead against his

“come on let’s actually clean up” he replied grabbing the body wash for them.

they showered together, washing eachothers bodies and hair.

something so intimate that y/n had never experienced before, it was nice.

y/n ended up falling asleep in alex’s room that night with no consequences from the walter parents

to say the least, nights like those lasted for years.

and years.

and years.

until y/n and alex had their own little babies running around on farm land

just the way y/n imagined it would be.

[doodle-do-wop]

GALLAGHER GIRS PROMPTOBER DAY 9 PUMPKIN CARVING

Takes place pre-Gallagher

Inspired by the GG prequel The Spies That Bind(give it a read)

The voices from upstairs could still be heard as their shouts were raised and Tabitha sighed, walking over to the radio that sang Portuguese and turned it up. 

She turned and made her way back over to her granddaughter. Watching as she carefully cut the bottom of the pumpkin out. 

“Tina?” She asked and the little girl looked up at her, she was the spitting image of her father, light brown waves and intelligent brown eyes that searched every nook and cranky for a secret. “Can you tell me what’s on the radio?” 

Tina stared at her puzzled before her eyes turned to the chunky grey monstrosity that sat on the opposite side of the counter. 

“He’s singing about a woman he loves,” Tina began slowly, her focus stuck on the words that flittered in the air as Tabitha rolled up her sleeves and scooped out the guts of the pumpkin. 

“Yes? What else?” 

Tina puffed out her chubby cheeks as she focused, burning a hole into the machine. She released the air she was holding and started to mouth the words along. 

“He misses her dearly and the world is sad without her.”

“Sad?”

“Mise-miserável?” It came out like a question but Tabitha patted her head with her clean hand nonetheless. 

“Good job.” 

Tina rolled her eyes at the radio and turned her attention back to her grandmother, resting her elbow on the counter so as to keep her arm steady as she rested her cheek on her hand. 

“Why does he love her so much?”

“I’m not sure.”

“But if it hurts so much why doesn’t he just like, stop?”

Tabitha opened her mouth to correct her grammar and then decided it was a lost cause, the west coast had dug its clutches into her and if that’s how Tina was going to speak from now on so be it. 

“Love doesn’t just go away because you tell it to?” Tabitcha explained and Tina opened her mouth to ask another billion other questions when Tabitha gently held a spoonful of pumpkin strings and seeds before her and Tina gagged and moved away. 

“Ew!! Avó, ugh that’s gross!” She whined and Tabitha chuckled to herself. 

“It’s just pumpkin, sweetheart.”

“It’s sticky.” 

Tabitha rolled her eyes and kissed the top of her little head, nudging the stool closer with her foot as she grabbed a marker. She turned the pumpkin towards them and handed the marker over as she went to wash her hands, thankful for the handrail that lined the lip of her countertops. 

“What kind of face do we want this year?” She strained her voice to shout over the music and Tina shrugged, tapping the bottom of the marker to her lips. 

“It has to be scary and ugly!” Tina shouted back and then mumbled under her breath a name she herself had said was forbidden to speak in the house. “Like Cherri Bennett.”

Tabitha raised a brow and made her way back over as Tina began to draw a wavy shouting mouth with square teeth and sharp fangs. 

“Do you want to talk about um her?” Tabitha asked, gesturing to the pumpkin and Tina took a long pause, her hand started to draw out one eye and then started the other before she nodded and spoke. 

“She’s mean, she says my nose looks funny.” Almost without thinking Tina reached up and touched her nose, covering it with her hand. 

“What’s so funny about it?”

Tina paused and took in her grandmother's words, putting down the marker and shrugging. 

“I don’t know,” She sighed and picked the marker back up, drawing a little button nose on the pumpkin.

“I wanted to say something mean back.” Tina confessed and Tabitha raised a brow. 

“Did you?” 

Tina took another long moment but Tabitha didn’t rush her, she didn’t press. Tina hung her head and nodded, her little fist grabbing at the bottom of her shirt. 

“I did.” She squeaked out and Tabitha grabbed the counter for support, slowly lowering herself to her good knee. Tina’s face was red, scrunched up as thick, fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Tabitha opened her mouth to speak when Tina raised a tiny trembling finger and pointed up at the ceiling where the shouts stayed concealed. 

She knew why they were arguing, she knew why she held Tina down here in the noisy kitchen instead of some place else. But hearing Tina admit her wrong meant more to her than anything they could say. 

She opened her arms for Tina and she rushed into them, nearly knocking her over. Tabitha leaned on the face of the cabinet for support as she rubbed her back in smooth circles. She could hear the headache that was sure to come. ‘Private schools were a bad idea’, ‘public schools were too risky’, ‘permanent records’, ‘unruly behavior’, the whole conversion would spiral down the drain and recycle itself in the ugly circle of repetition. 

When Tina let go to wipe her tears and snot away with a paper towel Tabitha started the tea. 

“Tina,” Tabitha found the strength in herself to speak, she wasn’t sure if she even should but she had to try. If not her parents then she alone. 

“Yeah?” Tina looked up, steeling herself for whatever was to come next. Tabitha poured the tea into two cups and rested them on coasters, sliding Tina’s cup towards her. 

“Tina, when you go to the Gallagher Academy…” Tabitha paused, trying to find words, advice or guidance she wished she had  when she began the legacy all those years ago. “You must remember that, remember that you’re a Walters. Just like your mother, just like me. We were and will always be Gallagher girls, and soon so will you. You, will be a Gallagher girl.” 

Tina looked up at her and Tabitha had to blink the image of the little girl away. Tina wasn’t 7 anymore, she wasn’t listening to fairy tales. She was starting adolescence, 12 years old and as bright eyed as her mother. Her hands weren’t small anymore, they were nearly the size of her own. Her little pumpkin had grown up. 

“I will be a Gallagher girl.” Tina whispered and Tabitha felt the floor crumble beneath her, she opened her mouth quickly to correct, to stop the shooting arrow from going the wrong way, misunderstanding her words of welcome as words of pressure. She hadn’t meant for the legacy to crash down its weight upon her but as Tabitha opened her mouth to speak the door flew open and Harry walked in shouting over the music. 

“Since when do we own a band?” He joked as his slender fingers turned the dial down and Emilia waked in after him, the strict frown she always wore deepened the wrinkles on her forehead. 

And Tabitha lost her chance.

[jesterinthebox]

[quisters]

Listening to early WOE.BEGONE vs late WOE.BEGONE

[baldguy-fight]

BALD GUY FIGHT ROUND 2

[waokevale]

Starvetober Day 6 and 7 – Season | Curse

With season I naturally chose my favorite (irl, in game it's alright ig)

The other one is Wormie about to become his Triumphant self (Or for those who know, a small ref to my fic)