#ty dagger!! these were so fun

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Hii! Can i request jealous sanji x reader? 💗

Jealous!Sanji At the Bar . . .

Pairing: Jealous!Sanji x Pirate!GN!Reader

General Warnings: Touchy guy at the bar, Catcalling/Unwarranted Flirting, Possessive!Sanji

A/N: Any opportunity to write for this man and I'm on my hands and knees barking. Absolutely self-indulgent post so ty anon!! <33 Love all the OPLA requests coming in :p

> Sanji was always one to make his interest in someone almost annoyingly clear. And it applied to damn near everyone he had met.

> He couldn’t help but fall in love all the time. You’d always make fun of how it seemed he fell in love with damn near everything with a pulse.

> It was the whole reason you didn’t take his interest in you as anything special. He flirted with everyone. That was just Sanji’s personality, right?

> You and the rest of the Straw Hats found themselves at a bar to cool off. The sea was unkind and people were even less so. A break was well-needed and well-deserved.

> Everyone found themselves in their own little corner; drinking, dancing, whatever they found most interesting.

> You got yourself your own drink to assist in cooling off. Both seats beside you were empty until a man found himself seated beside you.

> “Hey, pretty thing… Don’t see many like you ‘round here.”

> Already, you were dreading this. There were plenty of seats anywhere else but he had to choose to sit beside you.

> Zoro, who had been watching the room with a beer in hand noticed him sitting down beside you. His arm elbowed Sanji, receiving an already annoyed yell in return.

> Zoro just rolled his eyes, “Hey, waiter. Use your eyes.” Zoro knew that Sanji felt more for you than he did with others and thought it’d be interesting to see his reaction.

> It was not the most earnest thing in the world but he knew it’d be entertaining for him.

> Sure enough, once Sanji’s eyes land on you, all he saw was your back toward him and a man who was smiling all too much.

> He was immediately upset, thinking maybe you were entertaining this guy. But the moment he saw that man’s hand find its way to your back and begin gliding down, he was marching his way over.

> Sanji put his hand on the man’s shoulder, receiving a slight jump from him in reaction. His hand was slightly aggressive in its grip.

> “Apologies, sir. But I need to borrow them for just a moment.”

> Before the man could even get in an annoyed response to having his “goal” taken away from him, Sanji grabbed your arm and walked away with you.

> You were confused as well. You were more than capable of taking care of yourself, especially when strangers tried to get handsy. Your hand was already on the dagger you kept tucked away when the man had approached only to be dragged away by Sanji.

> “Sanji, what the fu-“

> Your speech was promptly interrupted when Sanji took you into the single bathroom, shutting the door and putting you against the door.

> His eyes raked over you like a goddamn animal. It was clear he was annoyed before he looked down and calmed himself. It wasn’t your fault. He was mad at the guy, not you.

> “That guy was being an ass.” He looked up, returning to his overly-cocky grin. “Can’t let mon amour be harassed like that, can I?”

> “I could handle him”

> “Never said you couldn’t, love.”

> He was being overconfident, as per usual, but with how close he was—barely inches away from your own face, words were escaping from you to use in response.

> Sanji’s hand reached up, taking your chin between his two fingers. Making his usual charming smile, he spoke softly.

> “Just be careful, hm? Want you all to myself… I’m not one to share someone… so... perfect."

⤷ divider credits: @cafekitsune

[cyxnidx]

HI HI HELLO! I saw ur cat n mouse gamr for Wriothesley and loved the idea so much! I would like to request f! Reader x wanderer (genshin) playing a cat n mouse game as well hehe. And if you dont mind please do write more on the smut part I am very curious on how itll play out 🫢 TY!

CAT & MOUSE 2 !

character pairing: wanderer / scaramouche x f!reader

warnings: smut, degradation(use of 'slut, whore') + a little praise, oral (m!receiving), cat & mouse game, slight bondage (ropes🤭)

a/n: Hi~, apologies for such a late response :(. had to get some sort of inspo flowing. i'm glad you enjoyed, & hope you enjoy this one even more <3.

"where are you, slut." wanderer's tone echos throughout the house.

you're hiding - hiding, being bratty, as usual. getting your boyfriend all riled up, only to leave him to deal with his boner himself.

not this time, though. it seems you've gotten him a little too riled up today.

you slap a hand over your mouth when you hear his shoes against the hardwood floor, hoping he doesn't find you.

now you're realizing its foolish - and your hiding place doesn't make it any better. under the bed, really?

"come out, come out, wherever you are.." he calls again, obviously teasing you. hes so close, so near, yet you don't have sight of him.

the adrenaline rush is addictive. it's probably the main reason you're doing this to begin with. the rush of hiding, and the chance of being caught, and fucked to oblivion?

its addicting.

you notice it goes quiet. it doesnt seem like the wanderer is walking anymore, nor is he calling for you.

theres only one conclusion you can come to when this occurs.

and before you know it, you're yanked up by your ankles and pinned to the ground.

you've been caught.

you fight him, for the fun of it. to give him a hard time, not that you want to win. not necessarily. the whole point is to get under his skin.

finally, he gets you under control, and thats when you notice a rope being held between his teeth. he holds your hands above your head with one hand, while with the other, he works to tie your wrists together.

"scara - let's talk about this!" you whine, only adding fuel to the fire. you knew he wouldn't wanna talk - why would he?

without a word, he throws you onto the bed you once were taking cover under. "not another word, you hear me?" he demands. "say anything more, and I'll stuff that pretty mouth with my cock."

your eyes narrow, analyzing his. lust swirls in his pupils, a gaze of daggers stabbing you. though, despite the betting stare he's giving, you take it as an opportunity to provoke him more.

"well, if you're so bold, do it-"

you're basically cut off at the last syllable of your sentence when he moves you off the bed. his grip is harsh on your waist, and you were on the ground before you knew it.

"open your mouth," he says in a haste, unbuckling his pants and fiddling with his zipper.

"wha-"

"open. your. fucking. mouth." he demands, stroking the bud of precum over his cock as he waits. you let your tongue fall out of your mouth, mouth wide, awaiting to be filled by his cock.

not taking more than a minute, he shoves his cock down your throat, immediately fucking you.

"you," he pants, the warmth of your throat hitting him like a truck. like a pressure he never knew he needed for the minute. "fuckin' slut. always rilin' me up n', shit."

he continues to shove himself down your throat, your gags filling the otherwise quiet house. he grabs a harsh fistful of your hair and your hands go to massage his balls, tempting him to cum down your throat.

his head tilts back. "god, damnit. you're sucha little slut, fuck, taking my cock like a good little girl. mmh, g'na let me cum down your slutty little throat? huh?"

you attempt to moan in response, the tightening gesture throwing scaramouche over the edge, filling your throat with his seed.

he waits for you to finish sucking every little bit off his cock before moving you to the bed. "good little slut, you must like to be used." he mumbles, turning you over on your stomach and arching your back. "g'na treat you how you want, yeah? like the little whore you love to be."

[cranberryjuice-posts]

Can you do immortal daughter of hecate (deadpool type immortal) x clarisse where they are out of camp and get attacked and clarisse see us get attacked and thinks we're dead and just goes on a rampage killing the monster but then reader is just casually lounging on the floor breaking the silence once clarisse calms down and starts to cry she. Would say something like

"Damn didn't know you could be so hot fighting" or something else

- back from the dead -

Pairings - Clarisse La Rue x Fem! Child of Hekate! Reader

An - this sucks so bad I’m so sorry 😭😭

“The water is Fine! Stop being a wimp and jump in” You laughed swiming around. About an hours walk away from camp after sneaking out one night you had found an old hidden moon pool most likely an old witch ceremony place. Taking the context from old runes carved on the walls with ruined alters spread about. Directly in the middle of the mountain it was hard to notice unless someone fell in… which you did.

Swimming on your back silena shouted from beside you. “Common lise! We’re waiting on you”

“Give me a Minute damn!” she shouted from the top while tying her hair back. Clarisse grumbled something incoherent before running over the edge jumping.

Landing in water near the group you laugh as her splash hit you. You swam over to the surfacing girl. “You good” chuckling while moving a curl from her face.

You heard silena whisper something to Charlie and Chris making them both chuckle. Shooting her a small glare you rolled your eyes.

“This is stupid” Clarisse commented while placing her hands on your hips to support your body in the water. You always had a confusing relationship with clarisse, we’re You Friends, Friends with benefits, talking? A situationship? Honestly you didn’t know and it kinda pissed you off.

“Shut up it is not, this is fun” you teased wrapping your arms around her neck. “Besides no annoying lil kids to fuck up the mood”

Breaking the tension Chris coughed “Cringe”

Clarisse only gave him a dirty look making you laugh. He just swam over to his date which was a daughter of Demeter. Rolling your eyes you faced clarisse once again.

“Must be nice” clarisse shrugged gaining your attention once more. Tilting your head you hummed in response. “I mean having a relationship, you know the whole girlfriend I love you bullshit”

Raising an eye brow you scoffed. “What happened to the ‘i don’t do relationships’ girl from just a few weeks ago”

She just shrugged her shoulders. “What can I say I’m a changed woman”

“Uh huh” you pursed your lips unamused. Pushing her off of you, you swam deeper into the pool, smiling as you heard clarisse grumbled under her breath.

——

You sat on the edge of the pool, tossing your dagger in hand you smiled while talking with silena.

“So your not dating clarisse? I could of been fooled” she chuckled. Looking across the way you watched as clarisse had the Demeter girl on her shoulders while Chris sat on Charlie’s, both teams playing chicken.

“As if were nothing more than friends shes made that clear” mumbling the last half of your sentence, turning your gaze up you watched as the sky moved- wondering what your mom was doing. Lost in thought you hadn’t noticed when clarisse snuck up on you.

Her body still in the water clarisse placed her arms over your thighs, slightly laying on your bottom half she grinned up at you. “You see that? I totally beat Chris’s ass”

“I’m sure you did” you chuckled looking down at her with a subtle smile. You felt an odd sense of anger and happiness when you were around Clarisse, like you wanted to strangle her but also kiss her. You just couldn’t make up your mind.

“Hey YN! You sure where’s no monsters here right?!” Chris yelled across the way.

Looking over at him slightly offended you yelled back. “Yes I’m sure! I searched this place in and out there’s no monsters!” You rolled your eyes mocking the boy with your hands making clarisse laugh.

—

Sitting around a small fire that Charlie had made you all looked up from the top of the cliff and watched the stars while talking.

You laid close to clarisse, her arm wrapped around you while you traced soft shaped onto her leg. “That’s stupid” Clarisse bluntly spoke not enjoying Chris’s scary story.

“Your just mad you didn’t think of it yourself” he Bit back trying to look attractive for his date.

“I don’t think you can think” her joke making the group laugh.

A loud sound came from down the hall. A dreadful silence fell over the group. It was like you knew what was down there but none wanted to look.

“I’ll go see what it is” clarisse stood up grabbing her spear, You however stopped her. “Wait here with the group.. please, I’ll go see what it is”

“And what if it’s a monster”

“I’ll be fine larue I’m not a child” you chuckled walking down the hall. Clarisses eyes followed your body mainly admiring it in the bikini. “She’s going to get killed I swear” the stronger girl sat back down while muttering under her breath.

Silena rolled her eyes whistling to gain clarisses attention. “So when are you asking her out”

She just gave the girl a dirty look. “Never, we’re just friends”

“Friends don’t cuddle clarisse” she teased laughing as clarisse got ready to insult her, before she could speak however you came running down the hall.

“Everybody go!” You shouted, as they stood up you were tackled to the ground a hellhound pinning you to the ground before ripping you insides out, the formerly blue water now turning red

Clarisses scream was louder than anyone could of imagined. Even the hound stepped back in fear. Running at it with tears in her eyes she stabbed it with her spear. Throwing the hound against the wall clarisse continued to beat the dog.

In her fit of Rage the rest of the group stood silent not wanting to believe the scene of their friend bleeding out. Once the dog was dead clarisse panted with anger, her eyes filled to the brim with tears while watching it turn to dust. Turning around harshly she marched towards your lying form.

Dropping down beside you she picked you up, laying you in her lap. “You stupid stupid Hekate Girl, Why the hell didn’t you just let me go” she softly cried. Holding you close she muttered an ‘i love You’ against your skin.

“Love you to clarisse”

She pulled her head back in shock to see you teasingly smiling at her. Silena ran up to you the rest of the kids following suit, dropping down beside you she touched your stomach to see not even a scar— it was completely healed.

You could tell clarisse was confused, it was cute. “A spell, learned it a while back. It keeps monsters from killing me, with exceptions but I wont get into that” clarisse pushed you out of her arms

“Why the hell djd you tell me before!” She shouted with tears still falling.

“Didn’t think it was important” you laughed leaning into her you gave her a soft kiss you smiled. “Now about that I Love you”

She got up walking away embarrassed ignoring your playful shouting after her.

YN - you love me don’t lie

Clarisse - no I don’t

YN - I just said don’t lie

———

[itsmeoculi]

16!Dazai x PM!reader smut where:

Reader was on a mission with him and since he's stressed as fuck he got more stressed since he saw you(his lover) flirting with someone(even if it's a mission). Once you got home he did the thing and overstimulated you.

Ty! Take your time ♡

Tiny but important note:In one of my posts I did put that I wasn’t on board with doing minors (16 yes is close but still not really comfortable) but since Dazai does have a canon adult age I’ll make it 19 cause I’m not comfortable doing ages under 18. Thank you, I hope you understand and I don’t think it affects the story that much.

Let’s get a move on now!

“𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒹𝒾𝒹..”

Pairing: 19!A bit of Dom!Dazai x Sub!AFAB(FEMALE)!PM! Reader

TW!: SMUT, NSFW CONTENT, MAINLY FOR THOSE OF MATURITY, eating out, overstimulation, and y’all already know Dazai is a bit of sadist but I don’t think that’s in there much

Synopsis: It’s been busy in the Port Mafia, so busy that Dazai l hasn’t seen you in a while. Lucky for him Mori sends you two on a mission, he was happy at first but you seemed to not give him the attention he craved. Now, you’re getting punished.

Mori sent you and Dazai on a mission. Of course, Dazai, being Dazai, was more focused on being with you than the actual job. But here you are now sitting at a table in a fancy diner waiting for a specific waiter by the name of Ruki Satō (not a canon character just made it up) Ruki Satō was one of the best performing waiters, but he screwed over the Port Mafia after not repaying a debt and killing two of the Mafia’s men. Mori sent you two to kill him, and lucky for you he was your server tonight.

Dazai was ecstatic to see his lover again, but unfortunately for him his belladonna was paying more attention to ANYTHING but him. You would hear him go.

“Bella…” “Come on (name).. look at me.” “Love, let’s chat, the waiter isn’t even here yet~”

“Not now ‘Samu.. we have something more important than what your trying to do right now.”

Now, Dazai would usually laugh it off.. but the way you said it wounded him. You were cold and it was like a dagger to his heart when he heard your tone. This whole week had been a mess for him, and now his belladonna? The love of his life had became part of that mess…

He stayed quiet

You no longer heard the sweet nothings he’d say, only silence.. Awkward silence, until Ruki broke it.

“Oh hello I’m Ruki Satō and I’ll be your server tonight. What can I get you two~?”

You proceed to order something light

“Awesome, that will be it for the lovely lady? How about him?”

Dazai looked painfully at the waiter ‘What did he just call (name)..’ he thought, he didn’t answer the waiter in spite of how pissed off he was with Ruki hitting on you.

But you took the Ruki’s flirtatiousness as an advantage and proceeded to flirt back.

“He’ll have the same thing. Thanks sweetie for being so polite tonight. And forgive my friend, he’s tired.”

You blew a kiss at the waiter before he left. Dazai did not like this one bit. ‘Friend?? What the hell is that kind of excuse?’ He stayed quiet though, because he had plans for later.. on his revenge.

A few minutes passed and Ruki brought your food. Of course wanting to seduce him more, you asked him to stay and chat.

The waiter liked this and at this point Dazai wouldn’t be surprised if you two made out already.

Dazai’s hell of you two basically asking each other to fuck, goes on for about an hour. When it’s finally over you say this.

“Dazai, please meet me in the parking lot. I want to give our waiter here’s special tip in the alleyway~”

He was scared now, he thought if you were about to do what he thinks your about to do he’s done with you. He left for the parking lot, reluctantly, as you guided Ruki to an alleyway.

“This might be the best customer I had tonight~”

“Hehe, let’s have fun.” The waiter was vulnerable now, and you start shuffling at the back of your pants, which made him think you were gonna remove them.

..but instead, you pull out a gun.

“Wait! You- know don’t do this don’t-“

Bang..

You used a silencer.. to of course cause less commotion. Now the job is done.

You leave the alleyway and go to the parking lot. Dazai waiting at the car, engine ready. Once you enter, it’s straight home, he has some matters he needs to.. deal with.

Once you get home, he slams the door and locks it, removing his coat. “I’m gonna go change ‘Samu.”

You said, heading for the bedroom not even taking a single look at Dazai. But this was perfect for him, because he had a plan.

Ignoring your “warning” he swung the bedroom door wide open and pushed you onto the bed, you were already half-nude. Bra off, and the only thing covering you was a pair of lace underwear, and your hands.

“You look pathetic, belladonna.”

“Dazai- I told you I was- MGH!”

He cut you off by inserting 3 fingers into your mouth

“You’re gonna have to be punished for your whole act, back at the diner.”

He said as he removed his white dress shirt, revealing his bandaged body.

“I should’ve left you at the diner y’know.. but now your helpless. Who knew the cold and fierce (name) would be so quick to submit.”

You whimpered but he removed his fingers from your mouth.

“Quiet now belladonna. I need you to lay back for me.” You followed his orders.

“Great now open your legs wide for me darling.” You tried to do so, but you were so intimidated so you could even move an inch!

“You can’t do anything right, can you?” He leaned forward, resting himself on the bed, and then harshly opened your legs wide. You let out a slight whine from the sudden movement. He placed his face in-front of your sopping cunt. The wetness bleeding through your underwear.

“Gotta get rid of these somehow~” He said, immediately ripping the under garment and throwing it to the side. (too bad you bought those last week 😬)

“You’re soaking wet already? Such a slut (name) such a slut!” He said deviously, as he prodded his tongue around, and circled around the outer lips of your cunt. “You still taste as good as last time, but how you spoke to me in the diner may have ruined it~”

You wanted to sock this little bastard into a duffel bag. He was being such a jerk right now.. he was probably gonna edge you, or that’s what you thought. Until he said..

“Don’t worry belladonna, you’ll get your sweet release, but you will have to pay for stressing me out so badly.”

Your fucked..

Dazai inserts his tongue, deep inside of you. Then, he started to make more friction and lapping up your insides like a dog. The more he licked, the more wet you got. He hit all those sweet spots that made you see stars.

You reached your high and a loud moan filled the room. Dazai made a stifle grunt, pleased by the *honey* you made, he licked all up like it was maple syrup.

“Fuck! ‘Samu.. so good. H-hey wait I’m not-” your sentence was interrupted by a groan, as he started to abuse your cunt, with that silver tongue of his. He went back to eating you out and muffled “I don’t like it when my meal gets interrupted.” The vibrations of him speaking against your pussy made you arch your back beautifully.

“Beautiful, belladonna..” Dazai said, while adding in one of his slim fingers to run around your clit. This caused you to gasp in the immense arousal you were feeling. His free hand wandered, massaging your breasts. That’s when you came a second time, but instead of a short pause he kept going, lapping you all up.

“Wait- Osamu! W-wait-mhgh~”

You could barely fabricate sentences at the overstimulation. Your 2nd orgasm just happened, and he didn’t even pause!

Tears started forming in your eyes, and you were a moaning mess.

“Shh, belladonna I need to hear your moans not you sobbing.” He said harshly, you nodded. Yours eyes like a puppy’s big and.. “innocent” not you in this case, a better word would be helpless.

Dazai was abusing your sweet spots and your his tongue hitting exact one with such accuracy. It was like he saw inside of you.

You had your 3rd orgasm, still no stopping.

You were fucked silly, like it was some sort of euphoria coming over you. This round however was the fastest pace.

Cunt, puffy. Clit, swollen. Sweet spots BRUISED. And your throat hurt from your high pitched gasps and moans coming out of you. At some point you felt part of his teeth, but he was unstoppable. You were whining and sobbing. Tears streamed thinly down your eyes. You were pretty sure you were trying to say “Too much! Too much!” But it came out as a bunch of gibberish.

Then his tongue finally hit that special spot that made you see stars, and your 4th orgasm came. Thank god he stopped at that. He took his hand that was playing with your clit, and licked it clean. He proceeded to give you a few kisses before going to the drawer.

“What are you- doing?” You said, catching your breath.

“Just the finale of my punishment for you.” He pulled out a vibrator.

Dazai proceeded to place it near the entrance of your cunt, and set it to the weakest level.

“Have fun~!” He said, while sitting in a nearby seat smirking at you as you struggled

What a cruel asshole.

Hii this the end I hoped you kinda liked this. I’m not awesome with smut but I’m willing try yk.

[pervspace]

Hey bby!! Could u do smut but its vendetta leon x a goth reader??? I mean like, romantic goth?? I was thinking him n the reader experimenting with new kinks??? Idk

warnings: nsfw, m.reader, age gap!!! (leon is late 30s reader is early 20s), choking, pain play, mean leon :(, daddy/master/sir kink, marking and bruising, aftercare!!

word count: 1079

note: this was so sweet to write ty anon!!

—

“leon, can we talk for a second?” leon placed his beer bottle down before turning away from his computer to face you, he gave you a gentle smile before beckoning you to his lap. you happily sat on his lap, he noticed that you were holding his journal. ah shit. “don’t get mad but…i read through your journal and…do you really wanna try that impact stuff with me?” he stared at you blankly before letting out an airy laugh, “let an old man have his fantasies, geez kid.” you felt his leg start to bounce making you giggle, it’s not like you weren’t flattered at the long paragraphs written about all the different ways he wanted to hurt sexually you. “tell you what mr. kennedy, i’ll let you try out the whole impact play shit you’ve written about me. that’d be pretty fun hm?” leon instantly perked up at your words, he was instantly intrigued. “babe…have you read it? i feel like you should-“ “i’m a grown man, i know what i want. and what i want is you, leon.” time for prepping!

you and leon went through everything you needed to before starting, safewords, nonverbal cues, what to do and not to do. he was very cautious since he could easily get caught up in what he was doing, he just wanted to keep you safe. “again, baby, if you want to change your mind now you can, i promise i won’t be mad.” you placed your hand on his cheek before peppering his face in your black lipstick, “it’s okay leon, i promise. i know what to do if it ever gets too much.”

IMPACT PLAY + DEGRADATION

‘i want to hurt him, i know it sounds bad but the thought of hurting him and leaving bruises on him makes my cock throb. i want to see him cry from all the pain and the names i call him. i want to see him bruised up and wanting for me, i couldn’t possibly tell him this though. he would definitely think i’m a fucking creep.’

smack.

you let out a pained cry as his hand came in contact with your soft cheeks again, you couldn’t focus on anything but the pain he gave you. your face was burning and your thighs were scarred and bruised, everything hurts on your body but it feels so good. “how many?” what? how many? “h-huh?” you looked up at him confused, what the hell did he mean how many? “how many times have you been hit today, hm?” you we’re trying to remember, you were trying your very best. you couldn’t focus with him staring daggers into you, you squirmed in discomfort. “…i-i don’t know…” leon looked annoyed and frustrated, you looked down ashamed with yourself. “i-i’m sorry! i’ll try to remember-“

smack.

you fell over holding onto your cheek, he continued to hit the back of your thighs and ass with a riding crop. you tried to crawl away from him, only to feel his hand push the back of your neck down, effectively locking you down. he placed his knee on your lower back and applied only a little bit of pressure, you wiggled under his weight. “don’t try to run away, slut. you wanted this, and i’m going to give it to you.” you whimpered at the harshness of his voice, he yanked you on your back to see your face covered in tears. he smiled at his hand work, his eyes trailed down to your hardened cock that was wet with your precum. “aw look at your pathetic cock, want me to touch it? want me to make you feel good?” you nodded frantically, raising your hips to feel any type of friction on your sensitive cock. “pl-please i’ll be go-good. i’ll be s-so good! just j-just make me cum please…pleaseee…?” he thought for a moment before taking the tool in his hands and dragging it across your twitching cock, you groaned in discomfort, you just wanted to cum and he was being so mean to you.

“here the deal, im not gonna touch your slutty cock. so i’ll just use my favorite toy on you, you don’t even deserve my touch.” “w-wait no! d-don’t use-“ you let out a loud cry of desperation and pain as he started to smack your cock around, aiming directly for your wet tip. each hit sent painful shocks throughout your body, but it somehow still felt so good. you quickly felt yourself nearing your orgasm, “puh-pleaaasee can i cum? please please please?” you grabbed onto his shirt desperate for his approval, you wanted to cum on his terms. “tch, desperate slut.” he used the tip of the tool to quickly run against your sensitive tip, you arched your back at the sudden action while letting out a loud shriek.

“what do you say when daddy gives you what you want, hm? don’t tell me you’ve already forgotten.” you felt his hand grab onto your throat, hard enough to knock the wind out of you. “th-th-thank you d-daddy- mph- i-im cumming thank you!l” his grip on your throat didn’t falter, it only got tighter as your orgasming hit you full force. you grabbed onto his forearm trying to gasp for air, your back was stuck in a permanent curve, your toes curled, your cock jumped with each rope of cum that spilled out of it. you couldn’t breathe but the orgasm made up for it, your eyes were rolled back as you slowly started to fade. “baby, look at me, are you alright?” you we’re tired, your body ached, and your throat was killing you. you could only manage to nod at his question while giving him a small smile, he returned the smile before picking you up bridal style and walking to the bathroom.

“gonna get you nice and clean up okay?” you nodded, he never let go of you during the cleaning process. keeping your hand firmly in his, gently washing the sweat and sore spots of your body, kissing places that you winced at. when it was finally time for bed he dressed you himself, tossing you in one of his shirts and wrapping you in a giant blanket burrito. “you did so good for me, such a good boy.” your face warmed at the praise, he kept you firm against his chest before you felt the warm of sleep taking you over. “so cute, good night lovely.”

[youngstarfishphilosopher]

PLATONIC! J-SQUAD X CHILD READER (HEADCANNONS)

Warnings ⚠️: IMPLIED CHILD ABUSE, METIONS OF MURDER, ACTUAL MURDER, HYPNOTISM, THREATS, KIDNAPPING, POSSESIVE BEHAVIOR, IMPLIED USE OF FEAR TOXIN

JEROME VALESKA:

Welp, good luck, my friend

- You would be one of his hostages who he was planning to kill. Patiently waiting your turn for your fun death. You had an abusive / less than kind family member with you at the time who had forced you to go there.

- When realizing that you two two were a little family unit, he decides to amuse himself a little.

- " Hey, hey you!" He would yell at one of his goons. " Tye them up to that uhhhh. . . That spinning wheel thing. And bring the kid over to me."

- Tying your family member up, Jerome places one of three throwing daggers in your hand( crowching down if you're small) while kind of just coaching you on how to throw them.

- What a surprise for him when not only do you do it without hesitation, but with a small smile on your face.

- That's when he goes, " Alright, change of plans, I like this kid." And immediately takes you under his wing

- There is never a dull moment with this man. There are plenty of bloody and horrific ones, sure. But never dull.

- Will make you kill the rest of your family members or do it himself if you can't. You're his now, and he doesn't need anyone trying to get in the way of that or distracting you.

- Sees himself as more of a mentor figure to you rather than an actual parent. But if you do end up calling him dad, he's not complaining.

- Takes you along with him for many of his usual, murderous antics. No matter how old you are, even if you are on the much younger side. "Best to teach them young," He would say.

- Praises you a lot whenever you decided to join in on the fun and always makes either his goons or his hostages cheer for you.

-If you're more on the socially anxious side, he'll try to put you in the spotlight less often and leave your killings as just some private family bonding time.

- This man CANNOT cook. He would burn whatever place he was staying out down to the ground if he tried.

- Gives you a lot of freedom to have fun and do whatever, but don't think that means you're allowed to leave or disobey him. You're still his protégé and need to listen to what he says.

- If you are on the younger side, that list of freedoms would be much shorter.

- He would want you around his vicinity or next to him and would make some of his goons keep an eye on you if he was busy with something.

- Lots of physical affection and inside jokes from this guy.

- All in all: Getting a child wasn't something Jerome had on his bucket list. But he's not really complaining.

JERVIS TETCH:

- To say this man is obsessive is the understatement of the century

- Spots you in the crowd at one of his performances and chooses you as his willing participant

- You might as well forget your parents now, because he'll have already hypnotized them to walk into traffic or jump off a building.

- Unlike the other two, Jervis will expect for you to see him as your dad.

- Will plan extravagant teaparties with all your favorite teas and sweets. And if you're not a sweets kind of person, then he'll put out more savory stuff like sandwiches as soupes.

- Hope you like fancy outfits, because you'll be wearing a lot of them. But don't worry, he'll try to find some that you're comfortable in.

- Doesn't give you a whole lot of freedom. Especially if you're on the much younger side.

- He'll also just randomly picks you up and carry you around with him if you're small enough for him to do so.

- Will not hesitate to hypnotize you and tie you up if he feels it is necessary. So you nest behave

- Usually reads bedtime stories to you, no matter how old you are.

- In conclusion, this man is obsessive and delusional. So just sit back, relax, and let your new papa take care of you.

JONATHAN CRANE:

-Well, this is rather unexpected. He never really saw himself taking care of a child

- He met you at Arkham: His cell next to yours. And you two would talk through the walls whenever a day was especially boring.

- After a while, he warmed up rather well to you. He starts to see you more as family in a way and immediately gets you out of your cell when a breakout in the asylum starts.

- Keeps you far away from your previous family members if you have any. He wouldn't kill them the first time per-say, just . . . Scare them away.

- The second time, he would be much less merciful. They had their chance and should have listened.

- He doesn't let you get too close to him when he's working on his projects in fear of you accidently getting hurt. But if you're an older teenager, he would ask if you would like to try and face your fears.

- He wouldn't force anything, though.

- You see him more as an older brother type figure rather than a parental one.

- Agian, if you are older, he doesn't really let you participate in his antics and usually lets you stay home if he trusts you. But will just bring you along to watch if you're much younger.

- A decent cook all things considered. Not the best by any means, but at least it's not a burt piece of charcoal.

- Will sit and talk with you whenever you need it. He's a pretty good listener.

- He can also get really protective a times, no matter what age you are, and will not hesitate to fear gas somebody.

- Not the best when it comes to physical affection. But will give you some if you want it.

- Although you entering his life was unexpected. Jonathan has found himself enjoying your company a lot more than he ever thought he would. It's probably the only thing good that ever came from being trapped in arkham.

[serxinns]

Hello :3 👋

Could you do a Yandere pro hero’s (The reader is like 29) with a chubby reader and chubby reader gets like made fun of by some group of men

:3 ty and have a good day

My pleasure

TW: blood, violent against both the reader and the guys, cussing, obsessive unhealthy behavior, and implied blackmailing and prob death (not towards reader

So let's just say you were walking down the street all dressed up and pretty, you were feeling confident thanks to Mount Lady giving you make-up tips and skincare recommendations a few days ago, you were looking more younger and beautiful heck even Hawks, Mirko, and Fatgum started drooling when they saw you all dressed up just for them, they praised you head to toe falling more in love and desire for you the ever!

You were just heading back from a mall hangout with Nemuri, your hands were full of perfumes she preferred and some snacks you were listening to music on your headphones not noticing a group of guys chatting, laughing, and drinking, they spotted you walking towards them and stared at you passing by them they looked at each other and smirked deviously, one of the guys picked up a half drunken beer can and threw it directly at of your head

"Hey!" You looked back angrily to see a group of men snickering and whispering something under their breath which seemed to piss you off "What gives asshole!? Ths trash was over there" "Well I threw it at the trash didn't I?" The other men snickered as the other men threw their drunken cans at you which luckily you dodged them "Dance piggy dance!" They all laughed like middle schoolers, saying such crude words like "whale" or "Cow legs"

You were glaring daggers at the men wanting to punch them or heck kick them right in their tiny dicks but you didn't wanna deal with their bullshit plus arguing with guys like those wouldn't be worth it so you flipped them off and began walking off the men glared at you dissatisfied that you were walking away from them so they quickly surrounded you causing you to bump into them

"Why going so soon today? To stuff your face with greasy foods" They all laughed as they started pushing you around pointing at your body and calling it every name that has to do with your body "JUST GO AWAY" you said slicing one of the men close up to you on the stomach causing him to let go and you booked it not caring if you injuries him or not

the men yelled something in anger and started chasing you down, using their quirks to atleast get a hit on you, one of the men's quirk was a laser and when he was forming his finger as a gun aiming it at you, a red feather stabbed the man's hand deep making him howl in agony while the others stared, stunned and confused untill keigo slowly flew down infront of you spreading his left wing out as of we was protecting you

"Keigo!" You happily said hugging him from behind he looked at you and smiled "Hey chickadee heard you needed help" he said as he glared at the group as they stumbled back in fear "O-oh shit... ITS HAWKS!" One of the men stuttered and ran away fearing they'll get arrested or worse except one who seemed to be the leader "WHERE YOU ASSHOLES GOING!?" he said watching how his gang running away with their tails between their legs

He was then met with a harsh punch by hawks he flew back into the street light face bodying aching while his face formed a bruise and drops of blood coming from his nose he grunted in pain clutching his sides and looking up at a menacing Keigo, his golden eyes piercing to the man's soul the man stumbled back a big spat out some cuss words and quickly stumbled off looking for his gang

"Tsk coward.." Keigo sneered under his breath he quickly calmed down when he saw you broke down crying in relief, he ran up to you and hugged you tightly confronting you the best way he could picking you up princess style and flying you to your house "Hey.." Keigo looked over to you "If it's not a bother can you and Mirko stay the night please.." his heart fluttered when you asked that but realized mirko was also wanna spend the night so he agreed and you called mirko up

The 3 of you had the best night ever it was full of cuddles competitiveness, chaos, and games as you soundly went to sleep Mirko and Keigo were the only ones awake staring endlessly at your sleeping figure until the rabbit hero spoke up, "You still got that feather on them kei?" Keigo looked up to him and nodded "Yep it seems like they threw it in the trash such a big mistake.."

he smirked deviously thinking about what torture method he was gonna do with them while Mirko was typing away on her phone to the pro hero group chat the photo of the men who attacked you, Aizawa later on pull up a picture of their address and crimmal history while him and mic smiled deviously

Oh how this will be fun~

[floydsmuse]

A Night Out in the Wild

warnings: 18+ only, mdni, smut, p in v, teasing, explicit language.

pairing: Bob Floyd x f! reader (no y/n)

description: after being forced into going on a camping trip with Bob, you decide to get back at him. you get him all riled up & he ends up taking control… (wc 1k+)

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a/n: hi :) so i finally finished up a new fic! this one took me a few days & im not super sure why😅 but it’s here! i just knew i had to write something spicy for Bob, so this is what i came up with! i had fun writing this one, so i hope you like it. as always, likes & comments are great! reblogs are appreciated too🥰💕 ty!

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“Wo..would..you quit that?!” Bob yelled over to you in a whisper, completely stuttering over his words & his voice becoming strained.

You were busying yourself in this moment, rubbing your ass against his clothed half-hard cock. You suppressed a giggle into your pillow, but not letting up on your teasing. Hearing Bob be flustered & getting all hot & bothered was one of your favorite things. On the other hand, Bob was just doing his absolute best to keep quiet in this predicament, not wanting to risk waking up his other fellow naval aviators.

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See, Bob was forced to go on this camping trip. Rooster had set it up & the rest of the dagger squad were all in attendance. Bob politely declined the offer at first, but Rooster didn’t let him off so easy & insisted that he tag along. He tried to reason that it would be good for Bob to get out of his comfort zone & have a bit of fun. It took a lot of convincing, but eventually Bob gave in, but only on one condition. He would only go if you joined him & while you were not completely thrilled with the idea, Bob’s pleading eyes & him practically begging you to come with was enough for you to agree to go. So, you packed up your things & headed out to a campsite a ways away from home.

While loving the idea of being with your boyfriend in a tent suited for one & in such close proximity to him, you didn’t love the idea of sleeping on the hard woodsy ground, on a particularly chilly fall night. You knew you had to get back at him somehow for dragging you along on this trip. You figured you would wait until everyone else was off to sleep, before you could give Bob a taste of his own medicine.

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It was around 2 in the morning. You waited until all the guys were seemingly asleep in their tents, before making a move. Bob was cuddled up against your backside, with his head resting next to your shoulder & his arms wrapped securely around your waist. You bit your bottom lip & hesitated for a second, not sure if this was entirely a good idea. You knew Bob could get incredibly vocal when you two were intimate. He never shys away from letting out those cute little noises you adored so much, when you’re pleasuring him or vice versa. You knew he would be mortified if any of the squad heard him in such a predicament. But you figured, it’s now or never. You were gonna get him back good for dragging you here.

You push back further into him, your ass lining up with his crotch. You start slowly grinding against him, not wanting to over do it. Bob stirs, but doesn’t quite regain consciousness yet. You know if you make your movements too quick or too intense, Bob will surely be yelping out in mercy. So, you only go a tad bit faster & push back further into him just a little bit more. A sudden jerk from him is felt from behind you & a gasp escapes his throat.

“Wha..what are you doing? Ahh…st..stop.” Bob groggily spoke, letting out a groan that seems to get caught in his throat. You don’t stop though. You keep going & pretend like you didn’t hear him protest. you knew he liked it, as this wasn’t the first time you two had done this. It just wasn’t done in a place where you could potentially get caught.

“Ao..would..you quit that?!” Bob yelled over to you in a whisper, still stuttering over his words & his voice straining. You let out a light giggle & he let out a fuck under his breath. his hands were squeezing into your sides so hard, that you were sure his strong grip on them would leave bruises in their wake.

“You put this on yourself Bobby, for dragging me here in the first place.” You teasingly reply back & Bob continues to let out the littlest of whines. You start steadying your movements, pushing yourself away from his grasp & sitting up. You gaze down, peaking at his erection just waiting to break away from the clutches of his flannel pants. You couldn’t help but let out a gulp at the very sight. Bob didn’t say anything for a few seconds, his breathing heavy & his eyes blown out. He then looks up at you, his face reads of lust & god knows you were prepared for what was about to happen next.

Bob pounces at you. In a flash your mouths are molded together through sloppy wet kisses & he’s now straddling your waist. You run your hands up his back, but he’s quick to pin them above your head. His lips lead a trail of kisses along your jaw, then to your neck. You bite your lip to suppress a whimper. So desperately wanting to card your fingers through his hair, but Bob still has your hands trapped within his firm grasp.

He suddenly stops the assault on your neck & leans in to your ear whispering,

“I am going to ruin you sweets. I hope you’re ready for my cock.”

He nips at the shell of your ear & your breath gets caught in your throat. The idea of Bob ruining you makes your panties soaked & your thighs start rubbing together, seeking for a type of friction you’re so desperately yearning for.

Bob doesn’t hesitate. he tears your pjs off, leaving you absolutely bare in front of him. Bob was always known to be the shy & quiet WSO, but behind bedroom doors or in intimate settings at times, he becomes a wild animal.

His cock is finally set free from its restraints, awaiting to be fully submersed inside your gummy walls. You are growing impatient with him. Just wanting him to stretch you out to your full extent & have his cock buried deep inside of you, going to town on that spot that just feels so right.

Your wish is granted. Bob spreads you wide open & throws your legs over his shoulders, completely bending you in half. You instinctively wrap your arms around him. He gives you no warning & quickly pushes his plush tip into your seeping wet hole. you let out a gasp, a little too loudly for Bob’s liking. he slaps his hand over your mouth & shakes his head at you. he leans into your ear again. His voice hushed,

“You better keep quiet baby. you don’t wanna wake up the others. Don’t want em’ to know that i’m taking you right here inside this little tent of ours.”

Your eyes roll into the back of your head at his words & at the idea of the guys overhearing you two. Bob’s hand remains over your mouth, as he slowly starts moving inside you. Just warming you up, allowing you to get used to his size & that familiar stretch of your walls. Bob keeps steadily thrusting & you let out a muffled whine into his hand, indicating that you were ready for him to pick up the pace.

Bob listens. he picks up on his movements, causing you to dig your heels further into his shoulder blades & your hands wrack into his hair, lightly tugging there. Bob lets out the slightest of groans & you can tell that he’s really trying his best not to scream out in pleasure.

That feeling of his plush tip, hitting that spot inside you just right makes you see stars. Bob continues that fast pace, not letting up. It feels like you two are the only people existing in the world in this moment. You’re both intimately connected & chasing your highs out in the wilderness. It truly was a beautiful sight.

Bob pulls his head from where it rested against your shoulder & immediately latches his mouth onto your right tit. He swirls his tongue over the now perked nipple & nips at your doughy flesh there too. Your eyes squeeze shut at the sudden action & you can’t help but bite down onto Bob’s hand. Bob jolts in reaction to your teeth sunken into his skin, but he still doesn’t let up on his thrusting or assault on your breasts.

He knew you had to be close now & he wasn’t far behind you. Bob removes his hand from your mouth, as quieted whimpers leave your throat & you mutter out a close. Bob grunts at your response, as you pull him closer into you & crashing your lips into his, to suppress a moan. You finally let go, your orgasm taking over your body. You are shuddering under him & Bob follows suit. His own orgasm overcoming him & your name is quietly projected from his lips. being repeated over & over.

Bob’s thrusts slowly start coming to a hault, but you aren’t letting him out of your grasp just yet. Your sweaty foreheads press together, as his cock softens inside of you. You stay like this for some time, continuing to be intimately connected. Both of your breathing starts to calm & all that can be heard are the subtle sounds of nature bouncing off of the trees in the forest.

Bob soon carefully slips out of you, but remains close. He pulls your limp body into his chest, legs intertwining & lays his head against your head. Bob leans in even closer to you, whispering in your ear,

“That’s what ya get for riling me up.”

You can practically feel his smirk against your cheek. You let out a giggle at his words & lean over to press a kiss to his lips. You two remained like this for the rest of the night. Bare & limbs tangled together under the remaining hours of a starry night sky.

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[milkywaydrabbles]

anything nsfw (or sfw idm) with mikey and a taller reader? or any other tr boys? no sub!reader please

A/N: I hope this is what you were looking for! I did both SFW and NSFW it was v fun. However if you'd like a m!reader or gn!/reader please let me know! I'll also do it for any other requested TR boy ty mwuah

Mikey x Tall!Reader

Lord the way Mikey would have had her head if they didn’t grow up together. She was always a cocky little shit on being taller than him--and seeing eye to eye with Draken. She’d been friends with him, Shinichiro and Emma your whole life. She used to be so small and shy and cute--what happened?

It felt like from one day to the next she grew in her own skin, having an awkward growth spurt as a teen and looking like a newborn giraffe learning how to walk for the first time. Always nervous to talk to boys and girls--the boys would look at her like some kind of freak, and the girls would simply make fun of her for her height. ‘How will you ever get a boyfriend if you’re so tall?’

Mikey was always there for her afterwards, make sure she knew that he still liked her a lot even if she was taller than him.

And then the years passed, and Mikey changed, and she changed too. Except now, Mikey was the leader of Bonten, one of the most dangerous gangs in the country and she was, well, a new executive climbing the ranks. No longer the shy, scared little girl, she was just as ruthless as the rest of them.

And all the while, by Mikey’s side no matter what. She was cocky, but respectful in front of the rest of them. Honestly the rest of the execs just thought you were a childhood friend and nothing more--much like Sanzu.

But what they didn’t know was that she’d joke and prod at Mikey behind closed doors. He was a ruthless leader, but with her he’d turn back into a kid, scowling at the way she’d hold things over his head (literally!). 

“I can fire you.” He’d start. “I can fucking kill you. You know that right?” throwing daggers her way when he scowls, arms crossed. She’d simply snort and say “You could. But then you’d be bored when you’re alone wouldn’t you?” She’s right.

Imagine the shock of the rest of the execs when Mikey ‘accidentally’ drops the ball during an interrogation mission. Rats were found smuggling drugs out from underneath them to make a quick buck and Mikey was personally there, front and center to get info. Of course, he wasn’t the one doing the torture, he’s too good for that. She stood behind him with a stone cold face, that could bring most of the men in the room to their knees. But the assholes who were caught kept egging her on like she couldn’t hold her own. Like a woman shouldn’t be in the ranks at all.

“You’ll do well to not insult my girl like that.” It didn’t go unnoticed, Sanzu and Rindou glancing at each other for a moment but thinking nothing of it--you were an executive, he could just be talking like you were his in the same way the rest of the execs were under his command. 

They kept sneering, until they realized she was the one doing the torture and not the usual suspect of Sanzu. It was gruesome and honestly one of the worst cases of torture they’d seen, but all the information was extracted. Which means she turned into their executioner, pulling a glock out from its holster underneath your shirt and putting a bullet between their eyes. The silence was deafening, only Mikey laughing to himself and raising her hand to his lips with a quiet ‘that’s my girl’ and a kiss to the back of her hand.

The next meeting the execs had (that Mikey wasn’t a part of) turned into a madhouse.

NSFW: 

Mikey was always one to want to stay in control, but he had his work cut out with her. She was so good at keeping him underneath her, practically whimpering at the way she would tease his cock with her fingers, with her mouth, with her pussy. 

“You’re such a good boy, Mikey.” She’d coo, fingers slowly wrapping around his erection and pumping at a snail’s pace; teasing. “Coming home to me after such a busy day.” She leaned down and gave the head of his dick a kiss, holding his hips down so he can’t buck them up into her face. “Are you going to let me take care of you, baby boy?” He nodded, breath shaky as he exhaled, “Y-yes, please.”

She used her height to her advantage, push up bras and plunging necklines her best friend to tease him even in the office. She just had to lean only a little bit, pretending to lean down and read whatever it was he had in his hands before Mikey was panting like a dog begging her to let him fuck.

She’d sit down on his desk, short skirt and pumps that made her legs look even longer, spreading her legs ever so slightly so he could see the pretty lacy panties she’d been wearing. Mikey would get on his knees ready to eat that pretty pussy, only for her heel pressed against his chest to stop him (and he was still so far away, fucking long legs). You know that one scene of Wolf of Wall Street? Very much that.

Whenever  they fuck she’s very much on top, bouncing on his lap for her pleasure only. And if he cums before she’s ready to stop? Well Mikey better get used to overstimulation quickly, she’s not done yet.

[danikamariewrites]

what do you think this about writing something with dark batboys x dark reader based on this little thing i messed around with ?

“ from now on you’re ours, you don’t have any right to refuse, is that clea-“

“ yes “ she says blushing, finally getting what she’s worked so hard to achieve, their attention.

“ Huh? ‘yes’, you’re fine with this?, you’re not gonna scream and beg us to let you go? ”

” why? did other girls do that? Have you kidnapped more than just me?” she says with anger standing up

when the hell did she remove her binds? AND steal a knife?

” answer my question yes or no? ” with the knife pointed at them

their smiles widen so much now that they have what they’ve always looked for🤍

like plotwist she manipulated them into kidnaping her, she was everywhere they were, always in their vision, acting so docile snd sweet and unprotected, always walking by herself sith no friends or family. the perfect target. And now she tells them her whole scheme and they couldn’t be more proud or turned on😍

Got You Where I Want You

Dark!poly!bat boys x dark!reader

A/n: I LOVE THIS! This was sm fun to write thanks anon ❤️

Warnings: kidnapping, manipulation, some violence

You struggled against your captors as they forced you into wooden chair. You put on a good performance, not knowing who Cassian and Azriel were when they broke into your apartment. Azriel pulled your hands behind your back, tying them tight.

Rhysand ripped the bag off your head and pulled the gag from your mouth. He gave you a feline smirk, caressing your chin. “Hello sweet mouse. Do you know why you’re here?” “I think…I’m not sure.” You say softly, doing your best to look innocent and clueless.

A dark laugh rumbles from his chest. “You’re ours now mouse. You stay here with us now. And you cannot refuse us. This is your home now do you-“ A bright smile graces your lips. “Yes!” You say excitedly. You start to blush at your outburst. “Yes,” you whisper, your eyes darting from Rhys to the carpeted floor.

Rhys, Cassian,and Azriel look like their eyes are about to pop out of their heads. Cassian and Azriel share a look behind Rhys as the High Lord raises an eyebrow at you. “What? You want to stay with us? You aren’t going to scream, beg us to let you go, or try to run?”

You give them a confused look. “Why would I do that?” Your look changes to anger in an instant. “Have you taken other girls? Did they run? Wait! Have you taken other girls?” You stand, your binds falling to the floor. You had undone them when they were busy looking confused.

Pulling a dagger from your belt you point it at them. The three Illyrians look even more bewildered. The glint in their eyes tell you they’re turned on by you. “Tell me Rhysand,” you bring the dagger to rest under his chin. “Yes or no? Do you even want me?”

The three of them just smile like love sick fools at you. Cassian drops to his knees in front of you, grabbing hold of your wrist that holds the dagger. Looking up at you through those thick, black lashes he places kisses on the inside of your wrist. “You’re what we’ve been looking for our whole lives mouse. You’re perfect.”

You smooth out Cassian’s hair. Bringing your hand down to hold his jaw. “Oh Cassie, I know I am. You boys didn’t think the Mother blessed you with me did you?” You took in their confused looks as a wicked smirk played at your lips. You click your tongue at them in disappointment. “See, while you’ve been playing your game I was playing my own.

“All those times you saw me alone, being that meek little town girl. Introducing myself to the shop owners and vendors. Poor friendless, little y/n. I was practically begging for someone to take me. I saw the three of you coming home from dinner one night and knew I had to be yours.”

The gears were turning in Azriel’s head as he went through his memories. He mostly watched you and remembered every little detail about your life. It all clicked. How you left your door unlocked at night. You never went out with friends.

You made yourself seem so sweet and innocent. Like you would never hurt anyone. When Rhys pulled them all from Azriel’s memories he found your stunning y/e/c boring into his hazel ones.

Rhys came to stand behind you, wrapping an arm around your middle. Cassian slips the dagger from your hand kissing up your arm. Azriel stands in front of you cupping your jaw, biting at your bottom lip. You smirked at them.

“Let’s take our mouse upstairs and welcome her home.” Cassian stands and holds you in his arms kissing up your neck. You let out a satisfied hum. Rhys and Azriel led the way to your new shared bedroom. You wrap your arms around Cassian’s neck turning his attention to you.

He presses his forehead against yours and rubs his nose against yours. “Hi Cassie.” “Hi baby.” You nip at his full lips and bare your teeth at him. A growl sounds from the back of his throat. “I’m going to tell you this a million more times baby, you’re perfect. Utterly fucking perfect.”

“Aww Cassie, you’re perfect. You’re all perfect.” Cassian throws you on the bed and Azriel crawls over you. Caging you in with his forearms by your head. “How should we start with her?”

[porcelain-savior]

A small fic where Vinnie cuts the reader's long hair because it's a stubborn when they have to steal from people? Not angst, just how everything leads to that situation, and how the group react to this, cause I know Vinnie it's not a stylist jsja. I think it would be fun!! Thanks 💖

Hair Holds Memories

Vinnie x Reader

a/n: I LOVE THIS. Has someone who has thick and long hair is literally the most annoying thing EVER. Like whenever I go swimming or something it gets so heavy and makes me wanna rip my hair out

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You groaned, your arms dropping to your sides. Your brush had gotten caught in your hair once again. “God damn it!” You said, tugging at the brush, which lead to the brush ripping out a few pieces of hair. “I’m going crazy.” You grumbled, before tying your hair up in a ponytail. “Just cut it.” Stone said, peeking over your shoulder with a cigarette in his mouth. “It’s too pretty to cut.” You huffed. “You’re not even pretty.” “Hey!”

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You and the others were running through the streets, having just robbed a few rich people of their goods. Has you ran, you were suddenly pulled back by your hair. Your hair had of course got caught in the grip of one the rich people. “You little shit!” He yelled, his eyes glaring daggers at you. You groaned, rolling your eyes. The trio stopped and sighed. “You know this is the third time this week you have gotten caught with your hair!” Stone yelled as he crossed his arms over his chest. “It’s not their fault!” Vinnie yelled as she ran back to you, quickly freeing you from the rich man’s grasp.

“I’m telling you, cut it off!” Stone yelled as he shook his head. “No!” You yelled back, before glancing off.

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“Vinnie?” You called out softly, looking around for her, holding a pair of scissors. “Hm? Over here!” Vinnie perked up hearing your voice. She peeked her head out from her little hunt. You smiled, before walking over to her.

“Could you help me?” You asked, crawling inside of her hunt. “Of course!” Vinnie said as she titled her head to the side. “With what?” She asked, her eyes glancing down to the pair of scissors in your hands. “I want you to cut my hair.” You said, glancing off. You took your hair out from your ponytail. Your hair fell, hitting your back.

Vinnie’s eyes widened, blinking slowly. “Really—?” She asked, her eyebrows furrowed. “Are you sure you aren’t drunk?” She asked. “Maybe sick?” She reached up to your forehead. Shaking your head, placing the scissors into her hand. “Please.” You begged, frowning. “My hair is dear to me, but lord it’s getting out of hand.” You sighed, before turning around. “Cut it short, to my shoulders.” You said, gulping. You gripped the hem of your shirt. Vinnie sighed, before she slowly began to cut off your hair.

“Done..” Vinnie said, her eyes locked on your hair. “It’s a little uneven…but it looks good on you!” Vinnie smiled, grabbing a mirror and handing it to you. You smiled weakly, before looking. “Oh woah! Thank you, Vinnie.” You said, it didn’t look the best—but it was better than nothing. “Of course…” Vinnie blushed.

You and Vinnie stood in front of Stone and Skipp. “I think it looks great!” Skipp smiled. “Thanks!” You giggled. “Vinnie did it.” “I can tell.” Stone said, he raised an eyebrow. “Looks like an animal came and ate your hair…”

[lottiecrabie]

for ur storage bin of blurb requests for the future:

hate sex with matty after you’ve broken up and you’ve got a like boyfriend that is just. overall shitty. and he’s like. “no one fucks you like me” and all that. i need the carnal rage. need the problematic cheating trope.

cheating trope Runs my brain like the navy

you won’t even have to talk to him, your friends had said. we don’t want you to be left out because of the situation. it’s not because you broke up that you have to avoid each other. come on, they insisted, you can even bring trent. it’ll be fun!

‘it’ll be fun,’ they repeated and repeated, poking your cheeks, cursing his name, until you finally gave in. in your favorite summer dress, spaghetti straps tying at the top like ribbons, you brought your favorite potato salad and your new boyfriend to the barbecue. matty’s eyes fell on your frame as soon as he spotted you, sipping on a beer in his camping chair. it was his favorite summer dress too.

you purposefully ignored him. your hand knotted with trent’s, sun melting you on his side, grin overly wide. through the boozy night, you paid no mind to his gaze, dark and seeping as it followed you. didn’t notice it at all.

‘nice new toy,’ matty said once he managed to corner you. he took a sip of his beer, letting the fuzzy liquid drip on his lips. he licked them clean and, sure, you watched them. what else was there to do?

you crossed your arms, glaring at him. ‘what do you want, matty?’ his eyes twinkled.

‘just wanted to see if it satisfied you, ‘s all.’ he’s so fucking smug. you daggered a look at him. your lips pursed. smoke blew out of your ears.

it’s how you end up pressed against the door of the bathroom, legs wrapped around his waist, his hand slapped to your mouth as he fucks into you.

you make high-pitched, pathetic cries that bury in the palm of his hand. he doesn’t give you a fighting chance, slamming his hips into you until you’re out of breath. you grip his shoulders, claw at them, even.

his head bends into your neck, leaving wet kisses along the slope. he bites at your collarbone and laughs at your reacting moan. ‘does he fuck you like this, love?’ matty whispers on your skin. you don’t have the brains to respond.

matty lets go of your mouth, dropping the hand to your wet cunt. he rubs on the clit dizzyingly fast. your eyes roll, head knocking against the door. ‘huh?’ he repeats, unwilling to let it go. ‘does he have you whining like this? fucking throbbing around me? begging for more even while i’m railing you?’

pleasure builds through you. your head vaguely shakes. matty pinches you clit; you jump, a hot strike of pleasure jolting you awake.

‘use your words, love. i wanna hear you.’

‘no,’ you moan. ‘shit— no one can do it like you. he— fuck, matty, he never makes me come.’

matty pouts at you. ‘oh, poor baby. it wasn’t like that with me, was it? had you fucked dumb every night. would have never let my baby go to sleep if she wasn’t dripping with my cum.’

you make a low whine, memories flooding you. for all the bad stuff — and there were bad stuff, fights and rage and rollercoasters — he never did leave you unsatisfied. made you come again and again until you were too tired to fight, too orgasm-happy to be mad.

he thrusts harder, seemingly overwhelmed with flashbacks too. a dizzying tempo starts, the kind that leaves you dripping on his cock, biting your lip so hard so you won’t scream. euphoria razes through you. matty nips at your cheek.

‘it was better with me, wasn’t it?’ he circles your clit. your legs shake with pleasure, stomach pulling tight. ‘say it.’ you shut your eyes and shake your head vaguely. it wasn’t. it wasn’t. you can’t start to forget.

‘baby?’ your eyes open wide. matty slows inside of you. trent. ‘hey? are you there? are you okay?’

matty’s eyes darken with something dangerous and you don’t even have to halt your breath until you sense him sliding into you again. he hits deep, hits true, with the added skillful swipe of your bud. every limb is humming with ecstasy. you slap a hand over your mouth looking at matty with wide, terrified eyes. he smirks at you, taking your hand away.

‘answer him,’ he whispers in your neck, fucking you faster.

‘um—‘ your voice trembles. ‘yeah, y—yeah. fine.’ you wrinkle your eyes. pressure builds in your belly.

‘i’m sorry he’s being a jerk.’

‘who?’ matty grins against your skin. ‘matty?’ you mean it as a question, but he snaps his hips harder and it comes out as a choked moan. you bite your lip, holding all the other ones that beg to come out.

‘yeah. i think he actually left.’ matty snorts. ‘you can come out now.’ matty furiously rubs your clit. your brain detaches from your head. euphoria drowns it.

you inhale a shaky breath. ‘cool. i’ll—‘ you wrinkle your face— ‘be there in a sec.’

trent isn’t two feet off that it’s true; you come with a bitten scream, shoving you face in his neck to kill the sound. your legs tremble, pressure finally snapping, relieving months of painfully tight strings. his name slips from your tongue freely as you smile, thoroughly fucking happy. so happy you forget, for a second, why you’re mad at all.

this is why you shouldn’t be fucking matty healy.

‘can i come inside of you?’ matty pants.

you nod frantically. ‘please. please, matty.’ this is another reason you should stay far, far away from him. you have no brain when he’s this deep inside of you.

‘fuck—‘ he cries. his body shakes, and then he’s spilling inside of you. you make a moan at the feeling, thanking him like he’s done you some great service.

you catch your breath difficultly. unhook your legs, let the frail things fall on the ground. matty slips your underwear up your thighs, kissing each of them, before trapping his leaking cum inside of you. he pulls the skirt of your dress down. kisses your lips. ‘go back to your little boyfriend, now.’

anger digs in your guts, but it’s better than whatever was going on five minutes ago. ‘screw you.’

‘i did,’ matty winks. he opens the door, lets himself through. ‘call me if you need help with that itch he gives you, love.’ he’s out in the next second.

the worst is, a part of you thinks, i will.

[spacebarbarianweird]

Astarion x Rogue!Tav NSFW

SFW version is here

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Headcanons

Regular intimacy is too boring for you two.

Yep, you might be soft with each other but it isn't fun.

Astarion likes tying you up.

He does it without a warning, just "attacking" you from behind, and using ropes on you as if you were a captive.

But he stops if you say it makes you uncomfortable.

You rarely do.

But you need to try to set yourself free while experiencing the roughest sex you could imagine.

Sometimes you untie yourself early and take the lead.

But often you just give up and let him fuck you to the end.

You are basically uncapable of moving after the "session" and he has to untie you gently.

Once he offered to tie him up for a change.

But it didn't go well.

The moment you restrained him he had a massive flashback and couldn't either move or talk.

You had to cut the ropes with your dagger and then talk him out of his nightmares.

He was dissociating and you promised him to never try anything like that again on him.

Another form of intimacy you two enjoy is having quiet sex near people.

In dark alleys or behind curtains during a robbery.

You are good in stealth, but can you not make any sound?

Sometimes you can't breathe, because of how hard Astarion shuts your mouth

Again, you never try to gag Astarion. He was forced to keep silent like that far too often

Though, you sometimes stuck your fingers into his mouth making Astarion suck them.

He often tries to distract you from lockpicking putting a hand in your trousers.

It's difficult to open a chest when you are being fingered!

You make him pay for that.

He wants to lockpick a door? Let him try to do it with his cock squeezed in your hands!

You often have quickies in the houses you break into - there is something very rebellious about fucking on clean sheets in a huge master's bed belonging to some arrogant nobles.

And continue having sex even after realizing the owners have returned home.

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[rayroseu]

i really thought glomas malleus was the drippiest outfit design we'll ever get @ twst 💀💥💥

!! major spoilers for book 7 pt 3 !! the full body sprite of General Lilia Vanrouge obliterated me 🙏

GIRL GIRLLLL........... ARE YOU SEEING THOSE BOOTS???????? THE HEELS??? THE CLAW ENGRAVINGS?? OHHHH TO BE KICKED BY THOSE STURDY SHOES IS AN HONOR WTHHHJSJWKS😩😩😩

HEY THE LEG STRAP AND THE EMERALD DAGGERS AS WELLL!!!! KSJDJA WTF SERVING SLAY ON THE BATTLEFIELD SIR?!

there is SO MVUH TO TAKW IN my brain is barely coherent rn !!

ok the armbands were a given consideringvit was prominent on his silouette version-- but are those grey patterns a clothing or his actual skin as well??? @/MoonlightEquin1 on twt stated he has so much covering bcs of his weakness to sunlight, so I'm guessing its part of his cloth as well---SO IT MEANS HE HAS A BODY FIT SHIRT UNDERNEATH A CORSET AND ARMOR MY GOD I AM DAMNED😭💕

i lOVE HIS SKIRT?? it looks like bat wings im in AWE... and the scales with BEAD TASSELS?? do they clack together when he moves?? sounds impractical-- but totally lethal for aesthetic purposes!

also a nice reference to Diasomnia's Halloween Costume 🥺🥺 Its making me think he's wearing that in honor of the Draconia Family...

AND RIGHTT... THE B E LT HOW CAN I EVER FORGET THE BELT.... i kinda made fun for overblot malleus for tying his belt like that- BUT WHO KNEW IT LOOKED KINDA OFF WITH MALLEUS BCS ITS LILIA WHOS SUPPOSED TO ADORN IT... im sick💥

The bat motif AND HARNESSES!!!! ON HIS CHEST PLATE!!!!! YOU KNOW THE OUTFIT FUCKS IF IT HAS HARNESSES FOR ME!!!!! and is the tailor of his outfit him or some other fae?? the corset is literally glomas Malleus shirt KAJKAKSKA whoever designed this you're bringing Heaven on earth👍💕💕💕

NAD HAVE WE??? TALK ABOUT HIS MASK??? HAVE WE??? If I saw a person hunting me with that mask on in a dark forest, I'd die just from terror 9716662/10 terrific mask👍👍💕💕 oh i shouldnt forget to mention the MASSIVE FANGS OF THAT MASK... absolutely magnificent✨✨✨

and THE RED HIGHLIGHTS ON HIS HAIR???? HIS SCARF THAT KINDA WORKS AS A CAPE AND THE ENDS OF IT BEING RIPPED?? TO. DIE. FOR. 🤌👍✨😩😩😩

OHHH HOW I WISH THEY RELEASE THE DESIGN ARCHIVES FOR THIS RIGHT NOW BECAUSEEEEE IM BEGGING!!! TO SEE HIS BACK!!! I KNOW HIS HAIRSTYLE IS IN A PONYTAIL BCS HIS LONG HAIR PEEKS OUT JUST ON ONE SIDE 😳🛐

also bYEYEYYE i feel like i took 40 screenshots just from zooming in on the details of his outfit💥💥

i feel like im not doing great in expressing my compliments on his outfit by TRYING. MY VERY BEST. IN DESCRIBING IT!!!! so really, the most profound way is to just stare at it admiringly and let your sight savor the details👍😩😩🤌

REST IN PIECES my fellow lilia artists, this is our moodboard🥲💥💥 you can do it, you'll achieve drawing him in all his briar-valleys-most-esteemed-general-glory🙏🙏🙏

credits: alchemivich

[idcbabyialreadylostmymind]

Pretty Prey

Pairing- Dark!Ronal & Neytiri x f!reader

Summary- Your the prey and Ronal and Neytiri are the predators.

Warnings- Non/dub con, knife play, bondage, nipple play, prey/predator play, oral sex, fingering,

A/N- this was one of the reqs that tumblr deleted luckily i remembered it 🤞🏼

A/N- i hope this doesn’t flop but also im so sad that i haven’t been as active mostly cause i didn’t have any inspo go write but i have a few ideas 😍 also the fandom is dying down so hard rn but im not ready to stop writing for it yet 😭

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Your feet hit the wet ground as you jump from a tall tree, looking around to see if the two women were still around. You send a quick prayer to Eywa before running as fast as your body would allow. You felt predatory eyes on you as you ran through the forest that surrounded your home island. You were just like the meek prey you hunt almost everyday, running for your life not knowing when you'd be taken.

The two Na'vi women hunted you, their pretty little prey running away. Their steps were calculated not once breaking silence as they chase down their prey, they could take you whenever they wanted but, where is the fun in that?

Your lungs were on fire, the muscles in your legs pleading for you to stop running, but you just picked your pace up.

You were confident that they were far behind you, your fast paced run slowed down to a jog but your body still screamed at you to stop completely, and then your ankle rolled, you yelped out in pain and fell face first into the damp ground.

You pick your head up and grunt as you push yourself up sitting on your bottom. You hiss as you check your swelling ankle. Grabbing hold to a tree next to you, pull yourself from the ground and push through the aching pain that was spreading through your leg.

Neytiri, crouched behind a bush, watched as you pathetically pulled yourself up, her yellow iris glowed in lust. Ronal was crouched beside her, her thoughts about you only darkened the more you ran.

Your body couldn't take it anymore your body fell limp on the ground.

Their ears peaked as they heard the thump of your precious body, pupils dilating as they crouched closer being careful not to make a sound.

Neytiri looks at Ronal bringing her slender finger to her lips and Ronal nods her head as her eyes widen in excitement.

The darker woman pulls a binding rope from her waist and quickly pushes you onto your stomach, snatching your arms and tying them together as you squirm under her. You try to break them but Neytiri is a good hunter, if she wants you she'll have you no matter what.

She flips you onto your back, Neytiri's golden eyes shine in the darkness making her intimidating presence even more frightening.

Ronal climbs over, closer, to you biting her plump lip as her eyes examine your body. Her cool hands trace the bioluminescent freckles that decorated your now, shaking, body. You yelled at them to stop, to let you free, you pleaded, begged, but it was as if they were deaf overcome with…. something… something primal and all they could do was play with the prey they caught.

Pitiful tears dripped down the sides of your face and into your hair. Ronals hands creeped closer to your thighs giving them a tight squeeze making you squeak, and then Neytiri's fingers dance across you lower stomach, just above your loincloth, and then you heard her unbuckle something making you squirm, trying to free yourself, it seemed your efforts were futile as just Ronals strength alone held you in place.

And then you felt something sharp just barely touch your skin, you gulped as she dragged in from your chest, stopping to cut your chest covering off with it. You sob as the cool nighttime air hits your puckered nipples. Dragging the dagger down to your hips, cutting your loincloth off on both sides, and carefully off of your tail discarding it, she'd already decided you wouldn't need it.

Ronal spreads your thighs, keeping them in place, warm breath hits your cunt, you try to pry yourself out of her grip but just like every time before you failed. Gasping as you feel her tongue lick long stripes from your clit to your entrance. You felt Neytiri wrap her lips around one of your hardened tips, her fangs scraping as she swapped both of your nipples into her warm mouth. Your back arches away, yet you find yourself wanting to chase the pleasure.

You try to ignore the building pressure in your tummy but it was hard as she applied more pressure on the little bundle of nerves, your thighs try to close but they only clamp around her head as she aggressively eats you out.

''S-stop it, l…. Oh Eywa.'' You moan as she slides her fingers inside of you curling, scissoring your achy hole.

The metkiyina woman pulls your clit as her finger massages your cervix with her teeth making you cry out in pain soothing the pain with her wet muscle.

She's tounge fucking you to the point of no return, and Neytiris tounge on your nipple felt magical but you refused to give them the power of making you cum . Ronal pulls her fingers out of you, crawling up, replacing her mouth with her hand now.

''Do you know how long we have watched you?'' she asked, the Tsahik did not sound like herself right now, she sounded dark, needy, obsessed with something you wouldn't understand. Neytiri didn't have to talk for you to see this in her as well, her devilish eyes gleaming with it.

''We watched you, waited for you, Eywa it was so hard to let you just prance around, playing with whoever you wanted, but now,'' she says, slamming her fingers inside you again, hitting that sweet spot inside you again and again. ''You're ours.'' She seethes through her teeth. You cry out as she hits it once again. Neytiri pulls away from your abused nipples watching as you fall apart on Ronals fingers, your release coating them.

The predator finally has the prey.

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Request Open 24/7

[princeanon]

I made a modern adaptation of some R&J scenes (2.4 and 3.1) for a film project, and just had to share some of my favorite moments, in no particular order

“Queen Mab get to you again?”

- Benvolio, to Mercutio

The film was called Queen Mab, and it’s centered around Mercutio, with an emphasis on his dreams and hints to a time loop situation?

There was SO MUCH DOMESTIC BENCUTIO YOU HAVE NO IDEa

Like, Ben wakes Mercutio up and calls him sUnShiNe before handing him water

Also, he calls Mercutio “Merc” a few times throughout the film

All of the characters names are shortened in the script purely because I didn’t want to type them every time (Tybalt=Ty, Benvolio=Ben, Mercutio=Merc, Romeo=Ro, and Juliet was just Juliet)

Ben is CONSTANTLY checking his phone for texts from Romeo like he’s so worried poor guy

Meanwhile Merc is tormenting him

“I can see it now:

Here lies Romeo. Died from being left on read.”

- Mercutio, about Romeo’s crush on Rosaline

Ben extends an arm to Merc as they leave, and he takes it before grabbing his dagger

When they go to find Romeo, Ben brings a notebook with him that disappears once the Merc and Tybalt fight starts

Ben is wearing a shirt that says “MERCUTIO IS MY HOMEBOY”

a necklace with a purple gem (👀)

a cute blue and green jacket

and a beanie that does not fit properly at all

Meanwhile Merc is wearing a purple MIT shirt

When Ben and Merc spot Romeo, they hide behind a tree like those classic cartoons where you can only see their upper half sticking out of the tree

Our Romeo & Juliet were in a production of Sound of Music together as Maria and Von Trapp respectively so when I told them to act in love in the distance, they just started doing the Laendler choreography

Ben shows Tybalt’s “challenge” for Romeo to Merc via his phone, which implies that Tybalt texted Benvolio and was like “hey man can you let your cousin know I wanna fight him?”

We needed a shot of our Tybalt appearing behind Ben & Merc, and Ty was insistent that he climb a nearby tree and jump out of it

That shot took 15+ takes before we even got to his part, so he spent the better part of half an hour sitting in a tree waiting for his queue.

He jumped down too early during one take and had to re-climb the tree

Merc boops Ben several times throughout the film, and we had a few very flirtatious takes that didn’t make the Final Cut because we kept breaking character

“Careful, Good Benvolio, your irrefutable temper is showing”

- Merc to Ben when he complains about Romeo’s terrible decision-making skills

He calls him “Benny boy”

During one take, he accidentally said “bunny boy” and I told him he could definitely do that purposely if he wanted

Tybalt had recently done a production of R&J, so he asked to add the “peace be with you” line into the script, which I 100% supported, we spent a while during the shoot just quoting R&J back and forth, and he noticed all of my references in the script

Romeo was instructed to enter the Tybalt scene after a specific line, so he hid around the corner and FULLY RAN into the scene yelling “GUYS GUYS YOU’LL NEVER BELIEVE WHAT I—“

Romeo is taller than both Ben and Merc, and he almost tackles both during his entrance

Oh my gosh Romeo and Tybalt have some kind of bromance going on IRL which is so fun but it was so difficult to get the two of them to pay attention because they were just hanging out with each other

Romeo had a line that goes “woah, Tybalt, calm down” and instead he said “Yoooo, Tybalt, chill out man” which made all of us break

When Tybalt confronts Romeo, you can hear a bird in the background, that stops the second Ty pulls out his dagger, which was accidental but iconic

I choreographed a sword fight, but Merc and Ty mostly improvised, they had a lot of fun

Our Juliet filmed the whole scene by the way, along with most of the other scenes

Also, in the script she had one line, in which she was supposed to say something with the word Capulet, and she kept joking to everyone that she was already off book

I ended up cutting the line for convenience and plot purposes, sorry Jules 😭

“Capulet”

- Not Juliet, since the line got cut

Romeo & Juliet joked about going to marriage counseling after they were struggling to film one of the scenes (J on camera, R with the boom mic)

They traded jobs after J accidentally filmed R for the entire take

In between shots, Ty and Merc were stabbing mushrooms with their daggers, Romeo was throwing rocks at a spider, and Juliet and I were just like, watching all of it happen

We had fake blood for Merc to put on his hand, and it ended up staining his hand so he spent like 10 minutes washing it off afterwards

When Merc dies, Ben holds his hand and rests his face against Merc’s head (also, he fully dies in Ben’s lap)

Then we went back and filmed the first scene and lemme tell you Mercutio is iconic but he was so so so bad at waking up

He kept asking me “how am I supposed to wake up???? How does one wake up scared???” And I was like “I don’t know man!!!!!”

Some lines taken directly from the play include “Romeo, my cousin Romeo!” (2.1) “A challenge, on my life” (2.4) “Come sir, your passado” (3.1) and of course, “Peace be with you” (3.1)

Also, Merc still calls Ty a ratcatcher, and Ty calls out to Ben and Merc by saying gentlemen

Yeah, it was a lot of fun. Took 4 hours of filming for a 4 minute long film, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

I played Benvolio by the way. Probably should have mentioned that sooner.