#u knew that these things don't make exceptions out of mercy

[curiosity-killed]

i know it’s not wipwed but i am having feelings abt my two oldest* OCs okay

“If you mean to say that I am a poor judge of character, there is no need to waste breath,” he said, stiff.

She huffed out a breath and then turned, sitting on her hip to reach out with the hand not holding her staff. Catching his hand, she tugged it from his elbow, and he scowled at her, trying to pull out of her grip. She curled her fingers into his palm and held tight.

“Someone always has to leave first,” she said, squeezing once, “and it was never going to be you.”

He looked away, throat suddenly thick. She was wrong. Valyn would never have gone to such lengths, would never have— If he wanted the throne, why had he never asked? Callebero had never held back from giving him all that he could: his company, his favor, his support in all matters. What was a crown in comparison to such things?

His breath hiccupped, stuttering in his chest.

“Oh, abja,” Malia said. “Little brother. Come here.”

With the hand still clutching his, she pulled him close, and he turned to her, hiding in her embrace. He was too tall and they were both too old to be sitting in the dirt like this, but Malia wrapped her arm around his shoulders and held him close. One hand soothed up and down his spine as if he was a little child, and the other held tight to his.

[moonrisecoeur]

heheheheheh re6 vampirehunter!leon meeting vampire!user and he’s like so cocky and arrogant only to be absolutely ruined and submissive to vampire!user i’m giggling n twirling my hair

omg anon sorry this took so long to answer i had to wait until my brain was working again but like. wow. love this concept!! i feel like i might have seen this before i think it might have been a cai bot??? not sure but whatever the case u are so big brain

i lowkey kinda hate this but i hope u don't lol

his whole life he's been taught to kill a vampire on sight, no exceptions. they kill innocent people!! and steal their blood!! so obviously being the selfless hero that leon is, he takes up the role as a vampy hunter and tries to keep his village safe. he's killed dozens of vampires in his life, keeping his family and friends safe. he doesn't care that it's a risky profession. he has people to protect.

but when he hears rumors of a vampire living on the outskirts of town, in an abandoned building that no one dared to enter, he knew it was his job to take care of this vampire.

and yet he goes to find them and they are just absolutely not what he expected. most vampires try to be all sultry and seductive to distract him, or some become violent right away. but this one, you, just spoke to him like a regular person.

"stay where you are," he says, his silver dipped knife to your throat.

'come now, human boy. let's not good too ahead of ourselves' the last one had said to him. they taunted him, tried to seduce him.

"i don't understand why you are after me. i haven't killed a human in... hundreds of years," you say to him, letting him keep you in a vulnerable position. there's this air of arrogance to you that leon can't help but despise.

"you're a vampire."

"and yet, you humans only seem to come after me."

"i am not going to be swayed with words," he scowls, "you're a monster."

"then why haven't you killed me yet?" you tilt your head back to gaze at him, glaring to be more precise, but you weren't planning on him being so attractive. when did human men get so pretty?

he blinks, almost confused. he expected a bit more effort to get away, but it almost seemed like you knew he wouldn't.

and, for some reason he can't describe, he eventually releases you, and you immediately struggle for the knife, throwing it to the other side of the room, and within a millisecond he's underneath you, your glaring red eyes peering down at him. he's not showing it, but he's petrified.

"this is... much more comfortable," you chuckle.

"wait, shit, i'm sorry, please don't..." he stuttered. poor thing, he's actually scared.

your fangs are inches away from his neck and he seem to be begging with his eyes for you to please, oh god please have mercy on him. he looks so ripe for the taking, it would be so easy to pierce his skin with your fangs and just... just ruin him. leave his body a lifeless corpse... or potentially make him like you. that would be a perfect irony, wouldn't it? a vampire hunter being turned into a vampire? how tragic.

he can't help the sob that escapes him, "please, i- i don't want to die.." he cries.

and you know what? maybe he's doing it to get your guard down, feed your ego. i mean, he obviously knows yours is large. and yet... some part of you thinks it's not an act, that he's genuinely scared. but whatever the case, it does feed your ego.

"will you be good, human?"

he nods, desperately, afraid for his life. and when you get off of him, and offer him a hand to get back up, he doesn't know whether to be wary or grateful, or both.

your arrogance makes you... hard to get along with, but leon can tell you're much more powerful than any of the vampires he's killed in his entire life.

but he supposes you're not completely awful. you didn't kill him. you let him escape the first time, clutch his sliver knife to his chest as he ran out of your home. you eye him cautiously. something in you.... liked that human boy.

he returns again, this time to apologize. he felt the need to kill you because you were a vampire even though you weren't threatening anyone. you were oddly docile for such a scary, and insanely powerful vampire. you were truly nothing he'd seen before.

this time, though, he doesn't hold a knife to your neck, instead just nervously wandering around the place you have made your home. it's almost sad to him how lonely you must be.

in any case, even a human man trying to kill you counts as company, so you haven't been completely against his presence in your life.

plus, when you finally do end up seducing him, as he knew you would. he's incredibly pliable, somewhat nervous, and while obedience doesn't seem to come easy to him, you make it easy for him.

andddddd then u proceed to fuck his brains out until he can't do anything but lie there uselessly while you suck the blood out of his body but i digress.

you obvi try not to kill him when you take his blood but he's so yummy!! how could you not!! such a delicious little human.

[shiorinotshiori]

You can't stop me now, not like you did before (Eddie Munson x F!Reader)

You discovered the reason why Eddie broke up with you.

And you also find out that he still comes to basketball games, just to watch you cheer.

Part 1: You looked so good in green OG Ending: Finally Home

Warnings: Swearing, very slight violence, mentions of blood, Jason ugh

Notes: ' ' means it is the characters' inside thoughts

IDK HOW TO EDIT ON MY PHONE BUT I FORGOT TO SAY THAT ELLIOT'S AN OC BTW!! Hwbshsh

Word count: 3.3k

Request: "If there is a part two I will give anything to see y/n corner eddie and lay out that she still loves him and wants to be with him. Then when he starts the “you deserve better” she gets all “stop trying to make choices for me! I can make my own choices and my choice is YOU!” And then there is crying and probably making out under the bleachers" a/n: I did some changes hope thats ok! n sorry if this isn't what u expect ahghahd but yeah i didn't know if an 'under' exists in Hawkins High's bleachers so i changed the scene to hallways

I don't give permission to repost or translate my work please have mercy

It’s been months for both Eddie and you, but even so, the long haired ‘freak’ never seem to leave your mind. He’s been there since the day you met him, and even after the break-up, he was still there. It’s like Eddie’s been living in your head, rent-free; he made it his little home when he first gave you his shirt. You never understood Eddie’s change of mind regarding your relationship- yes, you knew his insecurities crept once in a while, but it never got to the point that he thought about breaking up with you. Before, it was never an option for Eddie. If there was a solution to his thoughts, it was always to fix his path but never leave you- at least that was until the ‘party’ thing; which you never knew about.

You spent days thinking about what had happened, that can’t be the only reason why you separated and left the most precious thing you had. For almost two years, you were attached to each other- as if one couldn’t live without the other. So why?

Little did you know you were about to find out soon.

The popular crowd arranged another get-together-event, just for the sake of partying and drinking and getting drunk- a.k.a, the usual. You needed something to distract yourself from the man who wouldn’t leave your mind so… you went, thinking that for a moment, you’d be able to forget and blur the painful memory of your last talk with Eddie. Ever since the separation, you never got the chance to talk with him again. Not when he kept avoiding you like the plague. At least that’s what you thought.

You and the other cheerleaders, along with the jocks, were hanging out in Andy’s house. You guys were upstairs, sat in a circle- just exchanging remarks to others’ story. You were not relating to any conversation that was going around in your circle, you stood up from where you were sitting. “Hey, I’m gonna go get drinks. Anyone want some?” you offered, hoping to get a very short time alone in the kitchen. “Ah, can I get a beer?” Jason raised his hand to get your attention, making sure you get him what he’s asking for. You only nodded back because it seems like he’s the only one who wanted to drink more.

You silently walked down the stairs, immediately making your way towards the refrigerator. Grabbing two more drinks, you went and rested yourself by the counter. You were slowly breathing in and out, getting that much needed air you were craving for while seated with people you don’t even like. Except for maybe Chrissy and Elliot. You just stood there, thinking being alone would help you but, as the silence continues- you just find your mind wondering back to a certain person. ‘Wish I was with Eddie instead’ you thought. God knows how much you miss silent times with Eddie. Believe it or not, Eddie can shut his mouth sometimes. He isn’t exactly as loud as he is whenever he’s with the Hellfire. There were times he enjoyed just laying on his bed, with his arms wrapped around you, staring at the trailer’s dirty ceiling.

As much as you dreaded to return to people who you only pretend to like, you had no other choice- you wanted a distraction and this was just it. Again, you silently walked up the stairs, hearing them laugh. You thought they were just laughing at each other’s stories again but, you stopped halfway when you heard a name. A name that never left you to find peace. “-Eddie.”

You knew that maybe it was just the usual ‘bring other’s down so we can feel better about ourselves’ thing that popular people tend to do. But no, you didn’t expect to find answers that explains the sudden break-up between you and Eddie. “Right! Like, I thought after our little talk with the freak, he’s still gonna swallow up his pride and stay with (Y/N). But, I guess we got it thru his head that they don’t belong together.” You heard a girl say.

“Wait- wait, so can you actually describe what happened? You talked? With the freak?” It was Andy’s turn to question, evident to his tone that he was frowning. Quickly followed by Jason, answering instead “Nah, we just went and explained that maybe… (Y/N) deserved better, ya know? Not that we actually care but, we can’t have OUR kind having connections, romantic or friendly, connections with the outcasts. It will ruin us! And I believe, we did (Y/N) a favor. She was once a lost soul, and we just saved her ass from being sacrificed to the devil.” There’s that joke, that running joke about Eddie being Satan’s disciple. If only they knew that Eddie’s better than all of them, not that they will ever admit that- but at least some people knew. You knew.

After hearing them laugh at your ex, it made you sick in the stomach. How could you ever thought that maybe you’d get along with them one day? Once again, you were so wrong about the people in Hawkins. Some people just don’t deserve a second chance.

It felt like ages before you realized what was happening- THEY were the reason why Eddie broke up with you. You were angry, no, you were furious. You could go up to them now, maybe even slap Jason’s smug face off, but you couldn’t. Deep inside you knew that wouldn’t be ideal, at least not for now. Your last game to cheer on, is in two days. You couldn’t find it in yourself to ruin (almost) everyone’s favorite event in Hawkins High, because if you confront them now- it’s for sure that hell will break loose. You were not that selfish, unlike those people. So, you decided to play pretend again, pretend you actually tolerate their kind. Then after the game, you’ll tell them to go fuck themselves. That was your plan.

You waited for another minute to pass before fully going upstairs, greeting them with one of your fake smiles. “Hi! Sorry I took so long to get our drinks, Jason. It’s just that uh… my mom called. She said she wanted me back like uh… right now. Says she needs me for something. So uh, sorry I have to go home early.” You almost threw the canned beer at Jason’s face, but you managed to refrain yourself from doing so. ‘Not today (Y/N), the day will come’ you promised yourself. You’d make him pay one of these days.

“You need a ri-“ before Elliot finished his sentence, you were down and running towards the door. You were still upset and didn’t want anyone near you, not even the most tolerable person in the basketball team.

You spent the remaining days, before the game, thinking on how you’d approach Eddie. Now that you knew, you want- NEED to talk to him. You were not gonna let this go so easy, not like the first time you thought Eddie’s deciding for himself. He was just provoked by some asshole who thinks he runs the whole school. You couldn’t let Eddie go, not again. Not after what you heard. You hoped that there was still a chance. You think that maybe you can convince Eddie that you don’t want anyone but him.

It’s finally game day. You never thought the day would come that you’d be wearing contacts. These past few days, with what you learned- plus your eye sight demanding for a better vision; gave you massive headaches. So, your mom convinced you to try and give contacts a second chance, hoping it would lessen your headaches too.

It’s game day, also your final cheer in Hawkins. You gave it your all, cheering and dancing your heart out. Of course, you didn’t know but, as usual- Eddie sat in the darkest corner. He couldn’t miss your last performance, he couldn’t miss the last time he’d be able to see you like this.

You were still standing near the bleachers after your routine, trying to get used to the contacts by looking far ahead of you. And that’s when you locked eyes with someone. That someone being the one and only Eddie Munson. What he didn’t expect, was to lock eyes with you. ‘Fuck! Is she staring at me? No, no, couldn’t be’ Eddie thought, he was confident you wouldn’t be able to see him. With his eyes still wide, he tried to look elsewhere, slightly scratching the back of his neck, pretending he didn’t just catch your gaze.

You felt a familiar lump in your throat, the same lump that kept hunting you for months of trying not to cry- about the guy who’s now acting oblivious in front of you. “Eddie…?” you whispered only to yourself, still not believing that he came to watch you again. Call yourself assuming but, you knew Eddie never had a reason to go to a basketball game before you. You were frozen at the spot, your eyes following the man’s retreating figure. Wait… retreating figure? You then realized that Eddie’s making his way down the bleachers, trying to desperately get away from you, again. Sitting at the last column made it easier for Eddie to go down and straight out the doors leading to the hallway.

You quickly ran towards the same door that Eddie wen thru. There was no time to waste, this was your chance, maybe the only chance you’d get to talk to Eddie again. You reached the hallway and saw Eddie’s back turned to you, he was resting an arm against one of the lockers. Eddie’s heart was racing so fast, not from the way he quickly ran to avoid you but, from the fact that you just saw him. ‘She saw me holy fuc-‘ his thoughts soon interrupted by you, calling his name. “Jesus Christ!” His arm that was resting- separated from the locker when his whole body literally jumped, spooked when you spoke. That’s another thing he didn’t expect, he didn’t expect you to follow him. So, hearing you almost scared him to death; aside from the fact that he got surprised by your voice, it was none other than YOUR voice.

He had no other choice but to face you- he had been wishing to see your face up close again but, not this way. Not when he didn’t know what to tell you now that you’re near him. Eddie never thought he’d talk to you, maybe if he did knew, he would’ve at least practiced some lines in front of the mirror.

“HI! No wait- I didn’t mean for that to come off so… aggressive…” he trailed off. ‘Yeah man, way to go Eddie’ he silently cursed. It’s been months okay, he didn’t know how to act around you anymore. You slowly came closer, swallowing before asking “Why… why were you at the game?” you just needed an answer before fully committing into telling him you now knew why he broke your relationship off.

“I uh… like basketball?” Eddie had never been a good liar, he was also aware of that. So, before you could reply and comment on his obvious lie- he just said the first thing that came into mind “You sure your boyfriend wouldn’t mind you talking to me?” now that shocked you, where the hell did Eddie got that idea?

“Wha- Boyfriend?! Eddie what are you talking about?”

“Oh, you know, the guy you hugged last game?” He scoffed, remembering the bitter sight he saw last time he went to watch you.

“Last game? Who did I hug last gam- You mean Elliot?! Wait! LAST GAME? You were also there?” At this point, you were flabbergasted. Eddie might have accidentally admitted that he’s been watching the recent games and it gave you the little tiniest bit of hope.

“Oh wow! Also an E- didn’t know you had a type (Y/N).” Eddie cocked his head to the side, saying it with pure sarcasm while smiling- a smile that’s not an indication of happiness. You did NOT expect that this will be your first conversation after months and it irritated you. “Eddie, me and Elly are not-“

“AND a nickname too! That sounds just like my name! This is great, so fantastic, sweetheart!” Eddie’s jealousy turned into frustration, an obvious one, as he raised both of his arms, bent in a way you’d think he was shrugging but that’s just Eddie letting out his frustration with his dramatic expressions. “Will you please stop cutting me off?! You didn’t give me a chance to talk last time! Now, I’m the one who’s gonna talk and you better listen to me Edward!” You’ve had enough of Eddie’s attitude, now it’s your turn to corner him against the lockers and tell him everything.

“Me and that guy you’re jealous of- are nothing BUT friends. I hugged him because he’s the only guy I felt comfortable with after you left me and avoided me as if I had some type of- some type of disease! I couldn’t even go near the Hellfire club! You avoided me like you hate me so much but then watch me in what? In every god fucking game there is after we broke up! I don’t understand what you want me to do Eddie. You’ve left me confused!” This felt familiar, but now the roles were reversed. You were now the one leaving Eddie speechless. Your eyes were hurting and your vision’s all blurry. Tears in your eyes made the contacts burn but you didn’t care. You were pouring your heart out to Eddie.

“Why? Why didn’t you just tell me that Jason and his stupid- his stupid friends told you something that made you decide for the both of us?” You were trying to choke out the words but, it was getting harder for you to talk. Beyond your tears, you saw Eddie looked down in shame for a moment, his fingers fiddling with his rings- a nervous mannerism of Eddie that you learned when you were dating.

He finally looked up to you, his own eyes filling with tears. “Because they were right (Y/N)! You deserve be-“

“Enough with the I deserve better bullshit Eddie! That’s not your decision to make, that was supposed to be MY choice and you took-“ You started accusingly pointing your index finger on Eddie’s chest “-you took that away the moment you broke up with me. You know damn well that my choice is always gonna be you. It’s always gonna be you Eddie. You can’t stop me now, not like you did before. Because I still love you, and I know you still love me too unless you miraculously started liking basketball that’s why you-“

And the moment you and Eddie were waiting for, happened. To feel each other’s lips again. Your hand that was tapping against Eddie’s chest was stopped by his own hand. He was holding yours to his chest, near his heart, as if to let you know that you were still the beat of it. Eddie’s eyes were closed but yours were surprised. His free arm snaked around your waist to pull you closer, tightening it each second, afraid to ever let you go again.

His tongue licked your lower lip, asking permission to enter. That’s when you closed your eyes and brought him closer- if that was even still possible. While your tongue moved with Eddie’s- he gently pressed your back against the lockers, his kiss was getting a bit aggressive; making up for the months he wasted moping around instead of doing this with you. Finally, both of you were out of breath.

Eddie rested his forehead against yours, last time he did, it did not end well- but this time? It was a new beginning as he said “ ‘Course I still love you sweetheart. What can I say? It was my mistake for letting you go. I- I never should’ve listened to those assholes, now I just wasted time that was supposed to be ours. Sorry, princess. Let me make it up to you?” Other people would assume that Eddie could never be defined as ‘soft’ and ‘gentle’- but this was your Eddie. He’s handling you like a fragile object against him as he hugged both of his arms around, resting his chin on top of your head.

With your faced pressed on his chest, you managed to mumble out “You already did, Eddie. Now, promise me we’ll leave together? For real this time?” You felt the vibration of his “MmHmm.”

He moved to gently lift your chin with his finger, one of his cold rings brushing on you, as he looked down to meet your eyes. “You think that- after that hot make out sesh in the middle of the hallway… I’m letting you go?” He chuckled “Yeah, no can do, sweetheart. I, guarantee you, that you’re now stuck- again- with Eddie the Banished!” There he goes again with his dramatic monologues, you thought but- it only made you smile as you look up to him, admiring him while posing like a total nerd- fist closed, arm extended up in the air with the other arm wrapped around you.

You were about to lean in and kiss him again when the doors to your right burst open, loud victorious screams were heard before it stopped, ‘Oh righhhht, the game’ which both you and Eddie totally forgot- now you’ve got the rest of the cheerleaders and the basketball team staring at the both of you; in a very promising position.

“(Y/N)? What the fuck? Is this freak bothering you again?” Jason stepped forward, ready to show his friends that he’s gonna be the ‘hero’ of the day again. “Actually no, I don’t think my boyfriend, will ever bother me. What ya’ think Eddie?”

“No, no, I don’t think I do bother you, sweetheart. Considering that we just finished MAKING OUT in the HALLWAY” Eddie made sure to emphasize the words ‘making out’ and ‘hallway’ which made you laugh. And, the look of your former teammates was priceless. It’s just the usual disgusted looks but, it was better than their fake smiles and greetings.

“You’re throwing your life away (Y/N), You’re really gonna go back to this los-“ a girl started but immediately gasped when you held your middle finger up to her. “Yes, and I, quit. I mean, it was the last game but yeah. Go fuck yourselves!” You held a sweet but sarcastic smile. Your hand making its way towards Eddie’s, to intertwine them.

As you walk away from the crowd, “You fre-!” You and Eddie heard Jason started, so you turn around, ready to deal with another drama scene when you saw Jason had his fist up in the air, ready to swing at Eddie- when someone punched Jason hard. On the face. His nose bleeding. Oh shit it’s bleeding. “That’s what you get for being an asshole, you had it coming mate. Not sorry.” You looked at Elliot, who punched Jason by the way. You mouthed a silent ‘thank you’ to him. Elliot nodded to both Eddie and you- before walking to the opposite direction. Also leaving the toxic people behind.

You were able to breathe again, finally that’s over. “Hey… sorry for the accusation earlier. I was just, y’know, kind of jealous? But he’s cool, he’s cool.” Eddie shyly admitted, you smiled at your boyfriend, taking his fidgeting hands. “S’kay, at least I got you back now.” You continued to walk down the hallway with Eddie, hands still together.

Eddie then asked you a question he’s been meaning to ask since you two made up. “So, princess… since we’re uhm, together again…”

“What is it, Eddie?”

“Can the fair maiden, join me, in today’s Hellfire campaign?” Eddie smiled as he heard you squeal from excitement. He sure missed his favorite player and you with your one and only dungeon master.

You were so glad to have him back, now stronger than ever. Eddie will never make the same mistake again, not when you showed him everyday that you needed him as much as he needed you.

You never deserved better, because Eddie Munson was the best.

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Here's your request! @stormcellarwitch hope you liked it <3

[lovinhub]

I loved sail away it was so good ❤️❤️. I also love Far From Home ❤️. Could you please do a plus size reader and Rafe Cameron imagine where the reader is a pogue and but has caught Rafe’s eye he’s still an asshole but only sometimes. Maybe it starts at the summer movie, but Kie invites her to to midsummer so she’s not alone and Rafe is speechless. Could it include a little angst, fluff and some smut please. You’re just an amazing writer and I enjoy reading what you post.

Jealousy, Jealousy

Rafe Cameron x Reader

thank you for your request!! It’s so kind! I added a kind of twist, let me know if you like it!

Warnings: swearing, smut

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For a good few months, you'd found yourself routinely ending up with Rafe, doing things you probably shouldn't.

It all started at New Years, and ever since then you'd wonder when you'd next get the 'u up?' text. You'd been at a party with Sarah and Kiara, drinks flowing and people dancing all around you. You'd noticed Rafe continuously look over to you, and with all the alcohol in your system, it gave you a new found confidence.

You'd strutted over towards him, which prompted a quick shift in Rafes demeanour. He swore he hadn't been watching you, and that he was just keeping an eye on his younger sister seeing as she's now hanging with Pogues. You just rolled your eyes and walked away at his excuse. A few hours later, you'd excused yourself to go to the toilet. Just as you were about to close the door, a heavy figure pushed against it and slotted through the entryway. Not too long after, you found yourself sitting on the countertop, legs spread whilst he pounded inside of you. God knows why you were fucking your best friends brother, but damn were you pleased that you were.

It had become a regular thing, sneaky out of the house to meet him. When you were around other people, he blanked you. Even if he didn't acknowledge your presence, it would only be to make a rude, sometimes hurtful comment.

You were relaxing around the Camerons pool with Kie and Sarah, after playing in the pool for a while you'd all decided to sun bathe.

"Fucking hell Sarah why do you bring your Pogues friends here all the time, don't you guys have somewhere else to go?" you heard a deep voice groan.

"Oh shut up Rafe, I have to listen to you and your asshole friends all the time" Sarah replied.

Whatever kind of day Rafe had experienced, would be shown when you were together. If he had a good day, he'd take his time with you, focusing a lot on your pleasure.

"Fuck, I love the way you taste baby" he groaned, tongue moving at a merciful pace whilst his fingers were deep inside you. Over the months, Rafe knew exactly what your body enjoyed most. He'd use it to his advantage, making you cum multiple times, loving the way it left you shaking and trembling

If he'd had a bad day, most likely the cause of his father, he'd be harsh and rough, his only focus is to relieve his anger and tension.

"You're such a fucking slut, letting me fuck you the way i do" he gritted, as he pushed your face into the mattress. You were pushed down, ass in the air as a buried himself deep and fast. Rafe was a lot bigger than average, so when he had you in certain positions, you swore he'd made his way to your stomach. Not biologically possible, but you swore he did.

You’d both had a, sort of silent, agreement. No matter where you both were, or who you were with, you’d always end up together at the end of the night. There had been plenty of opportunities for you both to go with other people, but you’d always make an excuse and find one another. It wasn’t like there was any particular reason, except you both knew you wouldn’t be disappointed at the end of the evening.

As time went on, you wondered what it would be like to be in a relationship with Rafe. How he’d hold your hand, take you on dates, and spoil you even if you’d protest. Unfortunately, you knew you’d have more luck winning the lottery than Rafe ever settling down. Soon enough, you’d grown sick and tired of being his secret.

“Rafe, this can’t carry on anymore” you told him. You were at a party, and later on in the evening he’d texted you to meet him upstairs.

“What’re you talking about, baby?” He asked, not really listening to you as he kissed your neck. You carefully pushed him away, and walked over to sit on the bed.

“I don’t want to do this anymore, all this casual sex” you looked up to him. He gave you a deep chuckle, not really knowing what to say.

“What do you want then y/n?” He bluntly asked

“For someone to actually want to be with me” You raised your voice slightly.

“What’re you talking about, I’m with you right now” he replied, matching your tone.

“You know that’s not what I mean” you sighed.

“Look, why’re you trying to ruin what we’ve got going on right now?” He questioned.

“I’m not ‘ruining’ anything Rafe, I just want something that’s more than casual!” You exclaimed

“Well im not gonna give it to you, y/n, I don’t want to be in a fucking relationship right now” he replied.

“Then I guess this is over” you whispered, walking past him and out the door. You were happy that you’d stuck up for yourself, but also kind of pissed that he didn’t even try to stop you leaving.

A few weeks went by, and not a single sound from Rafe. He’d walked past you when you’d been hanging out with Sarah, but he didn’t acknowledge your presence. You tried to move on , and even started speaking to Kelce. He’d messaged you online about 2 weeks ago, and ever since you’d been speaking non stop.

“He’s sweet, I feel like he really listens to me” you gushed to the girls as you’d approached the rest of the gang. You were at the annual movie charity event. Each year for one week, Kildare would use a big screen to play movies on. It was popular with the tourists, and had been a great way to raise money.

As you sat on the chairs with your friends, you’d offered to go grab everyone a drink. You’d approached the bar and ordered a round of drinks. As you were waiting for the barman to hand them over, a tall presence appeared beside you.

“So, Kelce huh?” He spoke, instantly recognizing his deep voice.

“What’s it to you, Rafe” you bluntly replied.

“Oh nothing, I just know he won’t satisfy you like I can” he whispered to you, hoping no one else could hear.

Just as you were about to reply, Kelce himself came up behind you both

“Oh hey y/n, you didn’t say you were coming here” he asked

“Yeah the girls dragged me out” you laughed.

“Why don’t you all come join us?” You followed, looking between Kelce and Rafe.

“No thanks” “okay yeah” they both replied at the same time.

“Oh cmon Rafe, we’ll grab Topper and then be straight over” Kelce replied

As you all sat down together, Kelce sitting beside you and Rafe opposite you. The entire evening you were laughing, joking and drinking together. Rafe, on the other hand, spent his entire evening just watching you both. He was silently relieved when you said you were going home alone, not know what he’d do if Kelce tried to tag along.

Rafe had never been the jealous type. He’d watched you dance with and kiss so many other guys, that he’d practically become immune. Maybe it was the guarantee you’d end up in his bed no matter what, but not once had he felt jealous before. Watching you and Kelce flirt all evening had been enough to get him extremely riled up. Unfortunately, he didn’t have you to relieve that feeling anymore. Tonight had been the first night he saw you as someone he could love. He’d never cared that you weren’t as skinny as the other girls, how thick your thighs were or you didn’t have perfect skin. At this moment, he adored the way your freckles grew darker, he missed how your thighs would feel each side of his head and he loved the way you filled out your clothes rather then them hanging off you.

About two weeks later, midsummers had come around. Kie asked you to be her plus one a while ago, so you’d co-ordinated dresses and had been extremely excited to go.

As you’d both arrived, you found Pope who’d been helping out his dad. You saw Kelce by the bar, giving him a small smile and wave. It wasn’t long til the honored guests had arrived. In walked Rafe, hands in his pockets looking as handsome as ever.

‘Is it too late to go back on what I said to him?’ You thought to yourself, quickly shaking that thought away.

He’d also noticed you. If he hadn’t missed you before, he definitely did now. He was in awe looking at you, thinking how stupid he was to just let you walk away. Every time he watched you, it was like the earth slowed down. He saw you only in slow motion, head feeling light and a heavy heart. Rafe had never felt like this before, and he wasn’t too sure on what it was until the night before when he’d googled ‘how to know if you’re in love’.

You hung out with Kie and Sarah all evening, eating and dancing without a care in the world.

“Need to sit down for a sec” you sighed to the girls, walking a short distance to your table.

Before you were able to sit down, you looked ahead and caught Rafes eye. He nodded his head towards the exit, eyes begging you to follow. Without thinking, you carried one foot in front of the other until you were out of sight from everyone else. You entered the disabled toilets, which were surprisingly extremely clean.

“What’s up Rafe?” You asked, not quite sure why he’s secluded you two from the rest of the party.

“I just, uh, wanted to see how you were” he stuttered

You furrowed your eyebrows, never seeing Rafe so lost for words.

“I’m fine, are you okay?” You genuinely asked.

“To be honest? Fuck no, y/n, I’m not okay” he sighed. You felt bad, even though you’d had history, a part of you did love him.

“Anything I can do to help?” You softly asked.

“You can stop talking to Kelce, that would help” he whispered

“You can’t ask me to do something like that, especially when you were the one who didn’t want anything more” you replied

“You don’t know what a fucking want” he said

“Yeah, Rafe, I do. You told me you didn’t want a relationship” you shot back.

“Well feelings fucking change okay?” He snapped at you. A quizzical look empowered your face - what is he talking about?

“Feelings fucking change? It’s a bit late for that Rafe!” You nearly shouted.

“So, if I said I want to be with you, you’d walk away from me?” He asked, walking towards you.

“I don’t think I’ll ever hear you say those words to be honest” you shook your head.

“I want to be with you y/n. These past few weeks have been torture for me, and then you go and fucking start with my best friend. It’s been horrible watching you both” he whispered down at you, now standing in front of you.

“Do you really mean it? Or do you just not want me around Kelce?” You looked up and asked. He took your hands in his, and raised them so you were wrapped around his neck.

“I really mean it baby” he smiled. You pulled him in for a kiss, thankful to finally be back in his arms. It had been torture for you too, but you couldn’t tear down all the hard work you’d put into yourself.

“I’ve missed you so much” he mumbled against your lips. He deepened the kiss, picking you up and placing you on the worktops. He spread your legs apart, standing in between them. You inched yourself forward, just enough to feel him through is trousers.

Rafes hand moved from your hair, tracing a line to your dress straps, lightly removing them from your shoulder. His lips followed, teeth grazing as he sucked and nibbled on your skin. His fingers trailed down to your nipples, softly pinching them from behind the fabric. His action caused a high gasp to leave your lips, prompting a smirk to appear on his face. He carried on to the hem of your dress, pulling it up to allow him better access underneath.

As his fingers found their way to your center, his lips worked together with yours to create a meaningful rhythm. Through all the times you and Rafe had been physical, this is the most emotionally intimate you’d been with each other.

His fore finger traced slow circled over your clothed clit, purposely teasing you.

“Rafe, as much as I’m so happy we are doing this, it’s been way too long. Please fuck me” you begged. He pulled his fingers away, reaching down to his belt buckle and pulling down his pants and boxers.

“As you wish, baby” he groaned as he lined himself up at your entrance. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him in as deep as you could. A whine left your lips, finally feeling complete again. Rafes fingers lightly wrapped around your throat, sticking his thumb in your mouth. He did this whenever he need you to stay quiet, which wasn’t very often.

You started sucking his thumb, moaning and humming at the sensation of his cock dragging in and out of you. Nothing could compare to how Rafe made you feel.

His other hand landed where your bodies were connected, using circular motions on your clit to bring you closer to the edge.

“Oh baby, I’ve fucking missed how you feel” he groaned, eyes rolling to the back of his head.

You hummed around his thumb, agreeing with his statement.

“ I want you to cum around my cock like the good girl you are” he looked deep into you eyes.

The pressure inside of you built up fast, and before you knew it you were clenching around him, legs trembling and head falling back.

“Fuck you always were so keen to please me, my perfect fucking girl” he groaned as he released inside of you. After a few thrusts, and a prolonged kiss on the lips, he finally pulled out of you, hissing at the loss of contact.

“That was a fine way to celebrate” he let out a breathy laugh.

“What’re we celebrating?“ you asked, attempting to stand as you readjusted your dress.

“Us, back together” he smiled, pulling you in for a kiss.

Never did you think you’d end up with Rafe Cameron, but you’re ever so glad you did.

[love-toxin]

mahito manipulating u nd junpei,,threesome,,,hhh a fearsome if u will,,hhhhhh

hm.....i will dare to take this in a different direction...bc i think mahito manipulating from the sidelines is my preferred outcome....picture this....

cw: fem reader, noncon, canon character death mention, manipulation, misogyny, mahito manipulates junpei into thinking he's owed sex, and other such messed up concepts. read with caution!

Junpei has been manipulated to side with Mahito and his curses. And with a few years of practice, he learns not only how to use his powers, but how to turn his back on the world completely and disregard human life, just like Mahito. He's almost like a little puppet, except for the fact that there's one thing he can't let go of--and it's a human, much to his own dismay.

He already had the thought of you in the back of his mind for all this time, despite it growing smaller and smaller gradually as he spent more time apart from you, and steadily worked on convincing himself that you were just like all the others. You probably don't even remember him, and if you do, it's probably just with contempt. That is, until on his yearly pilgrimage to visit his mother's grave, he finds you standing there. You're grown, soft-looking, mature, and you're just as pretty as he remembered you being. You were the only one who ever dared to stand up for him in school, you even got detention a couple times because of him--and despite you only having talked on occasion, and never really getting to the realm of friendship on account of his shyness, when you turn to look at him as he approaches your eyes glimmer with recognition.

"Junpei?"

Shock turns to joy, much to his surprise, and for the first time in years he actually gets to talk to you. He learns that you knew his mother better than he realized, that you used to bring her food from your own mother and have a chat now and then. It starts to make sense why his mom always used to make comments about you, egging him on in that playful way of hers to ask you out on a date. But that's neither here nor there--for awhile you share memories of her, talking quietly amongst the gravestones and meandering through them once you've lingered long enough, and you part by exchanging phone numbers and with you promising you'll find some time to talk again.

And despite being ecstatic to see you again, to brush against you like he always dreamed of doing, Junpei is terrified. He feels things for you, and not only does that directly go against everything Mahito has taught him, but it means that you're now a target for danger just like his mom was. He's stressed and anxious and doesn't know what to do, but in the end, Mahito finds out about his little encounter. And much to his surprise, he starts to encourage him to pursue you....but in the worst way possible. All manner of awful, filthy things spew from Mahito's mouth, his suggestions wildly inappropriate and on the cusp of illegal (not that that really matters for him, though) and eventually Junpei just has to insist that he do nothing, and try to forget you even exist so they can continue with their plans. That's the most important thing, right?

Wrong. That's so boring--Mahito can't believe he's such a prude, though he should've expected it. So he does the only sensible thing and tracks you down, finds out where you live, and stalks you for a couple days. You're cuter than he expected, if humans can be considered cute, and when he's got enough information to wrap you around his little finger, he breaks into your home while you're gone and waits for you to come back. Cue some aggression and threats to call the police when you arrive, followed by his own promise to murder Junpei and everyone else you love in front of you if you don't do what he says, and he's got himself a pretty little thing to bounce on his cock and whimper pleas for mercy for an hour or two. And like a good friend, he doesn't speak a word of it to Junpei after he leaves you dripping and teary-eyed on your bedroom floor. What good would that do? It's much more fun to watch him pine over you, wondering why you're ignoring his texts and calls, until he gets so frustrated and feels so rejected that Mahito's suggestions suddenly seem a lot more palatable.

"She's just stringing you along, isn't she, Junpei? All girls are like that, you'll realize."

"I thought she was different..."

"Maybe she is. You just have to show her her place."

It's a long journey to your home, or at least it feels like it when so many thoughts are running through Junpei's mind, but when the two of them slip in through the front door he can already tell his mind is made up. The vast array of locks he finds inside it don't bother him, nor does the dishes piled up in the sink or the quiet sniffling that comes through the door slightly ajar to your bedroom. He enters first, quietly, his shoes already having been toed off at the front door, and when you look up at him beneath the covers that hide your body from the world, your eyes widen at the man that stands so close he could touch you. This time, when his name escapes you, it's laced with fear--and only then does he relent completely, and kneels at your side with open arms for you to throw yourself into them. It's a new experience to hold you in such a way, to feel you melt into his embrace as you sob out your gratitude that nothing has happened to him, peppered with apologies for shutting yourself off from him. He's the only one you feel safe with anymore, the only one you can trust, and when he swears he'll take responsibility for you you just can't stop yourself from completely falling in love, no matter how misguided it is in your desperation for comfort. You'll do anything to keep this feeling of safety that he gives you, even when it means letting your tears melt into sweat and your sniffles into moans, his desire for you to give yourself up to him seeming completely reasonable in the heat of the moment.

It changes when Junpei's head nestles into the crook of your neck, his body pressed against you like a wall as he keeps you pinned to your bed, and his hips move at a pace you can only brace yourself for, and not even attempt to keep up with. It feels right, like you've waited for it for a long time--but the glimpse you catch of that gray-haired man watching you through your bedroom door, his grin so chilling as he takes a sip from the cup you left on the counter, reassures you that you will never find peace again as long as you live.

[givemeuniversalcrossovers]

Dumb thing, obviously ingo is in Hisui and Emmet is in present day and time wouldn't it be hilarious if, hear me out, he took on an apprentice to help ease the strain of the work alone and ends up taking on some young trainer with Grey white hair and grey silver eyes (for no particular reason(also look i don't actually know the exact color of Ingos hair and eyes I checked his bulbapedia quick just now and it doesn't hecking say but like same color okay)), and they're pretty quiet mostly but clearly really love trains knowing lots of train stuff having train themed pins ect, a fellow train lover and like it helps ease the ache cause the others didn't really love the job they were there for the money they didn't love trains the same they didn't have that drive, but this one does and so Emmet is going about training them. He tries to hide the wet glisten in his eyes when he sees them using a fire type pokemon smoke and flames billowing around them but just, the wrong color, but the smoke still tricks his eyes just for a second. One day he's doing like conductor over speaker stuff you know showing them the buttons and such and asks if they want to tell everyone all aboard, cause he's polite even if generally they're quiet, they nod an excited beam in their eyes as they take the mic they breathe press down the intercom button and pelt at the top of their lungs "ALL ABOARD!!!!" And for a split moment it's like Ingo is right there with him again and he can't help but cry. Now one day they're sat enjoying lunch he asks how they got into trains cause like friendly work banter, they talk about their family in their usual soft voice and say something about an ancestor and they laugh awkward and say in the photos you know they kinda looked like Emmet. They take out their phone and find the picture they took of an old faded brown scale photo and hand the phone to Emmet who nearly drops the phone in shock, cause right there looking back at him a bit scruffy and worst for wear was, his brother Ingo. And some other lady he didn't really recognise with a Rolycoly (look, its track themed I think he'd like a woman who works with a pokemon who wheels around like a cart of a train(platonically tho like yes coworker u, and one day they kinda mutually went we should make a baby together because then they will also like trains and continue our work(platonically has child together cause I do respect Ace ingo Emmet headcanons it fits but I also want to make people hurt so))), the apprentice goes on to say that they apparently came to ancient Unova and may be to credit for the treks that were in place that eventually became train tracks and they just, found that really fascinating how their history may be so linked to trains and it became a dream of theirs to return to family tradition. Emmets hands are shaking a little as he hands the phone back processing all he heard and saw and he looks at them really properly looks at them, and he knew he saw Ingo in them before he knew he was biased and wanted a resemblance of his brother but, he might actually be looking at someone closer to Ingo than he thought.

Tldr: Ingo kinda had a family and Emmet ends up hiring one of his descendents as his apprentice and like I think I'm funny even if its painful, also funny af if Ingo came back to present time and like oops this is fucking up the time line but arceus shows mercy and let's them not be erased from the time line so now it's the Submas twins with niece/nephew. What is it with these guys and adopting kids I swear, except this one is actually related.

[amindofstone]

Match-up, No. 1

Anon asked:

"oh hi hello! i just saw the match up posts and i got super excited cause i love your writings and i never had to chance to send an ask like this lol! i'm 19 years old but i'll be 20 this year. i'm pretty tall for a girl (173 cms!) but still i'm on the chubbier side because i eat a lot and im proud of it lol. i have green eyes, and raven black hair, medium length with short bangs, because i dye it regularly, but normally i'm a blonde! also idk if this matters but i'm straight!

i really like cooking, it's a big passion of mine, i also love singing! music is a big part of my life, i cannot go a second without listening to something and i've always been like this. even though i'm not talented about it, i love to listen to it. i'm a big hopeless romantic so i'm a sucker for anything that's romantic, like movies, songs, books etc! i really wish nothing but for real and pure love! i also collect toys and figures cause i didn't had the chance to buy them when i was little.

i really dislike being left alone. i don't have many friends or loved ones, but whenever i have to leave them for something it hurt's me a lot. i don't like too much people around me but i really adore the ones who i care about. other than that, i hate the way i look most of the time. since i was a little girl i was never comfortable with my body and had lots of issues with it but im trying to do my best to love myself!

i know this was too long but i couldnt stop myself so i hope its okay! im so much lookinf forward to this match up thingy! thank u soooo much for the chance! take care ❤️"

a/n: First of all thank you so much. I'm so so glad to see that you like my work. This is a great motivation for me to keep writing. This really made my day. 💙 And I really hope that you'll be liking what will come next. I really hope that I didn't disappoint you my dear anon. This is my first time doing something like this and going honest I'm really insecure and anxious when it gets to my work. I'm never happy or satisfied by the outcome... But that's not the point. It's about you. So if there is something bothering you please don't hesitate and DM me or anything and tell me. Other than that happy reading! 🙈

Match up rules can be found HERE.

Warning(s): maybe some grammatical or spelling mistakes since English is my third language and I'm still improving in every aspect. (Please have mercy on that))

!!! Please do not steal my idea or work. Credit me if this is shared or published in any other platform or any other way. Please respect me as the writer and my work. Picture is not mine. Credits to: Lord know who. IF anyone knows who did it please tell me so I can give credits. Thank you. :) !!!

• I think that you and Sanji would give a great pair.

• There are a lot of traits of you that resemble that of Sanji in my opinion. And exactly this was the reason why Sanji started to spend more time with you and get to know you more than Nami or Robin.

• Whenever Luffy screams from the top of his lungs "SANJI! FOOD!!" you scream back from wherever you are right now "Gimme a minute and I'll get you something!", before Sanji can react to the food loving man.

• Sanji loves it when you join him cooking because you two seem to be able to work together without having to communicate. But even if Sanji would like to talk to the beauty that was next to him he wouldn't dare saying a word because as much as he loved talking to you he loved listening to you sing while you prepared anything you were on at the moment. Sometimes he would just stop in his tracks and just watch you dance around the kitchen whenever one of your favourite songs starts to play in the radio. He would watch every of your moves and smile like a idiot.

• After some time passing Sanji manned up and asked you out in the most romantic way. Sanji prepared a picnic with some snacks under that one tree with the wing (I hope you know what I mean 😂). Everything was set. You were in the girls cabin reading a novel when you heard a light knock. You didn't look up and just told whoever was there to come in but the person simply knocked another time what made you stand up with a scuff. You were ready to scold anyone that was there for ruining your peaceful reading session but there was no one except of a huge bouquet of red roses. It had a little note in it saying that someone is waiting for you down on deck. With a huge smile on your lips you stepped out of your room just ro realise that the way down to the deck was decorated by flower pedals. The sight in front of you made your heart race. You didn't wanted the feeling that grew with every second in you to stop. But you made it down and was greeted by the blond man you were always fond of. He took your hand in his and lead you to the swing and made you sit down.

• He took both of your hands in his and looked you in the eyes while giving the most sweetest confession ever made. And of course you said yes and wanted to date him

• dating him was the best thing that happened to you. He was sweet and caring. He spend every free second with you. If you were close to him he would always grab your hand and intertwine them. Sometimes he would appear out of nowhere and give you a kiss and compliment a different part of your body just to leave you dumbfounded and confused with a racing heart.

• There was this island the straw hats docked on and to their luck there was a festival planned for the night of the day they came. So Nami and Robin took you shopping and made Sanji go have fun on his own. Unlike these two you wanted something fancy that wasn't a dress but they still brought a few for you to put you in later on. And they managed to get you in a short sleeveless pretty blue-black dress. They did your make-up and theirs and ran out when Franky yelled that the fireworks were about to get blown what was the sign for the beginning of the festival. But you didn't came out because you felt uncomfortable in your current state.

• Sanji sensed that something was wrong and made his way to you only to find you standing in front of the mirror and looking at yourself with a tilted head and slight pout. Sanjis eyes widen at the sight of you. Because of 1. He couldn't believe how good that dress locked on you 2. He was shocked because he knew that you didn't like the way you looked.

• "How dare you!? How dare you not love this beautiful sight?! Baby! Darling! Love! Please don't. You look stunning. Simply gorgeous now please allow me to take you to the festival and brag with the fact that I can call the most beautiful woman mine."

• As you can see Sanji doesn't, can't and won't tolerate you being insecure so he took it upon himself to push your ego and make you love yourself as much as he loves and adores you.

• On the festival Sanji would never let go of you. He would constantly have you close to him so he could protect you no matter what happens. He makes sure to once in a while ask you if you're alright or if you want to go back to the sunny since he knew that you're not a fan of crowed places.

• Sanji left you alone for a few minutes but sat you down on a less crowded and also quieter place to get some drinks. You were happily looking at the ocean when a guy approached you and started a conversation with you. You were clear not liking it but still tried to talk nicely. But the guy seemed to understand your friendliness in a different way and got closer. You told him to keep a distance but he laughed it away and simply acted as if you said nothing. You felt uncomfortable and suffocated so you were about to stand up when Sanji came and kicked him out of the chair with a sweet smile upon his lips saying "Thank you for keeping my seat warm but now move your pathetic stupid ass away and leave me alone with my girl."

• When the guy left he took you in his arms and apologised while sitting you down on his lap while asking you probably a bunch of times of you're doing good or if he hurt you.

Bonus:

• While Sanji confessed his love to you Zoro was in the crows nest watching you two with a disgusted and confused look while silently praying for you to reject him but sadly you didn't. In fact you even kissed him. "TF is that stupid woman doing?!"

[kiralaufeyson84]

Love is a b*tch

Loki Laufeyson x Irene Scarlett fanfic

Fic by Kira

Summary: Irene never thought she'd enjoy the company of Loki. But after many dates, getting engaged and having sex while also planning the wedding, she realized that she loves his company more than she thought.

Warning(s): Language, unprotected sex (WRAP IT BEFORE YOU TAP IT KIDS), vaginal fingering, oral sex (male receiving), multiple orgasms, Daddy kink, master kink, breeding kink, fluff, light crackheadness (DON'T READ IF U R UNDER 18)

A/N: My first smut that I hope ain't a shit show- Lord have mercy on my poor soul-

Irene sat up in her shared bed with her fiance. She

glanced over at the clock and noticed it was 5:30 AM. Irene put her hands on her face and thought What the hell is wrong with me. Irene's been having recurring dreams about Loki and her after the wedding getting down and dirty. She then glanced over at her sleeping fiance and she smiled. She then started to play with his hair, carefully as to not wake him up. Irene then touched Loki's pale abs and bit her bottom lip.

"Take a picture, darling. It'll last longer," a gravelly

voice remarked with a smirk. Irene looked and noticed Loki was awake. Irene blushed and took her hands off Loki's abs.

"What's wrong, darling? Why are you up at this

ungodly hour?" Loki asked, a hint of concern in his voice. Irene shook her head and replied with "Nothing. Just a dream." Loki then moved closer to Irene and started kissing her neck. When Irene moaned slightly, Loki smirked against her skin. Irene whispered her fiance's name with pleasure. Loki continued.

"Loki, wait," Irene moaned softly. Loki lifted his

head and kissed his fiance's lips. Irene moaned into the kiss softly. Loki just groaned as he got harder. Irene's beautiful, tan body glistened in the pale moonlight of the night, peeking out from behind the curtains.

"I love you, pet," Loki growled softly as he bit Irene's bottom lip softly. Irene moaned and grabbed Loki's hair, weaving the soft, raven locks in her fingers.

Irene woke up from her trance and memory of her

and loki having sex this morning by Tony snapping his fingers and calling her name.

"Huh?" Irene asked. Tony replied with "I asked if you wanted any coffee." Irene nodded and said "Sorry. Loki and I woke up early and we um...Sort of…Nevermind." She then took a sip of her coffee. Loki walked in and smirked at Irene.

"Hello, darling," Loki purred to Irene. Irene smiled at her fiance. She then glanced at her engagement ring - a silver band with hints of gold with an emerald in the center. Loki's was the same color scheme except larger for his long, slender ring finger. Irene bit her lip thinking about what his fingers could do - both in public and in the bedroom. The thought made wetness and warmness shoot to her core, dampening her panties. Loki then sat by his fiance and put his arm around her. Irene had her hand on her panties, cupping her clothed sex. She blushed when Loki put his free hand under her panties and started to rub her clit. Irene then bit her lip.

"And on this note, I'll leave you two love birds

alone," Tony said as he grabbed his cup and walked off. Irene then moaned softly and Loki chuckled. He then inserted his middle finger in Irene's cunt. The goddess then tried to grip the table while biting her lip to quiet her moans and whimpers.

"Oh come on. Let your moans out, my darling little

pet," Loki cooed. He then nipped at Irene's ear and then whispered "My Lille Kanin (little rabbit)." That nickname was Irene's favorite because it riled her up inside. That made her even wetter as Loki added his pointer finger and thrusted his fingers in her wet cunt.

"God yes! Loki!" Irene moaned as she reached closer and closer to her orgasm.

"You're getting close. I can feel it," Loki growled. "Let go. Cum all over my fingers, Lille Kanin." And that she did. Irene came all over Loki's hand with a scream of Loki's name. Loki chuckled and kissed Irene. The goddess and god forgot about Irene's breakfast as Loki picked her up bridal style. The next thing Irene knew was that the two of them appeared in Loki's living quarters of the tower. Loki then threw Irene on the bed and, with a green glimmer, their clothes vanished and appeared on the ground. Loki then laid down by Irene. The goddess looked down and noticed Loki was hard. She drooled at the sight of her fiance's cock. Now, she's seen Loki's dick multiple times but it was so thick and veiny and perfect.

"I can see you eyeing my cock, little rabbit," Loki

purred. "If you want it so bad, beg. Beg to use it however you want. And maybe, master will allow you to do it." Irene then thought about what she wanted to do and then she did as she was told. Except she wanted to add a little spice to it.

"Please let me make you feel good daddy. I wanna

suck your cock and make you cum down my throat. Then I wanna ride your dick until you cum in me and I cum on your cock. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk in the morning. Please fuck me, daddy," Irene begged. Loki grabbed Irene's hair and passionately kissed her. Irene opened her mouth and let Loki's tongue in. The two of them then pulled back and Irene slowly went down to face her lover's hard dick. Pre-cum was dripping a bit from the tip. Irene smiled and kissed the penis face (or the tip of the cock- I need to stop watching Bad Moms-). Loki groaned a bit at Irene's action. Irene then put the cock in her mouth half way (so like 6 inches) and started sucking.

"Fuck. Such a good pet. Sucking her master's cock

perfectly. This never gets old. Don't - god damn - fucking stop," Loki groaned with pleasure. Irene went deeper but stopped at Loki's shaft. She then stroked at what was left and felt herself getting wetter. The goddess then made her hand go to rub her clit. Irene moaned against her fiance's cock. Loki grabbed Irene's hair tightly and tugged. Irene moaned a bit louder around Loki's dick and sucked faster.

"By gods you know how to suck my dick. That's it.

Good Lille Kanin," Loki moaned softly. He was getting close and Irene could feel it. That is until Loki pulled her off his cock.

"Wait, Daddy, you didn't cum down my throat,"

Irene whined a bit. Loki chuckled and purred "Oh no, darling pet. Because I want to cum in that pretty pussy of yours. Maybe even get you pregnant before we wed." Irene bit her lip at the thought of doing something so sinful. She wasn't any religion really but she still felt like she needed to consume holy water when she and Loki did anything "sinful".

"Let me ride you, daddy. Please," Irene begged.

Loki's breath hitched at the nickname/pet name. Loki nodded and Irene sat herself on Loki's cock, painfully yet beautifully slowly. Once she got fully seated, the 2 gods let out satisfied groans. Irene then started moving her hips slowly. Irene let out a quiet "Fuck~" as she moved. Loki's cold hands then met Irene's warm hips, making her go faster.

"God you're so tight," Loki groaned. Irene was

moaning in pleasure. She moaned curses and Loki's name as she drew closer and closer to climax. Loki smirked and growled "You look so pretty riding my cock, Lille Kanin." There was change in position when Loki put Irene on her back. Loki then thrusted into Irene at an inhuman like speed. Irene gripped the bedsheets and then scratched Loki's already scratched back.

"Oh fuck! Loki! Daddy!" Irene whimpered. Tears of

pleasure peaked at the corner of Irene's light lavender eyes. Loki kissed Irene passionately once more and groaned. Irene's moans got louder as the two broke the kiss. Irene then whimpered "Fuck! Loki, I'm so fucking close. Please let me cum. I gotta cum. Please. Loki please fucking make me cum!" Loki growled in Irene's ear "Cum on my fucking cock, pet. Do it. Cum with me. I command you." Loki and Irene's pants, moans and groans filled the room.

"Irene, if you don't cum in the next ten seconds,"

Loki growled. He got closer to her ear and growled deeply "you won't get to." And with that growl Irene came with a scream of Loki's name, Loki following only a few seconds later. The two of them stayed still, catching their breath. When the two caught their breath, Loki pulled out, leaving Irene feeling empty and leaving a bit of cum dripping from Irene's cunt.

"Are you ok, darling?" Loki asked as he turned to

face his woman. Irene smiled and looked at Loki with a reply of "I'm better than ok." Loki smiled and snuggled with Irene, kissing her head.

-

It was 2 in the afternoon when Tony approached

Irene.

"Hey, Stark. What's-" Irene said. She noticed Tony blushing a bit.

"Next time you and Loki have sex, please do it quietly or at your place- Evryone heard you-" Tony told Irene. The goddess became red. Loki was walking past and heard. All he did was smirk as a reminder that he's proud of what happened.

[mallowstep]

(Reedwhisker anon) Reed just gives me Misty FEELS. Like, if he's from a second litter, (likely, hopefully) Misty has healed enough to love and want to raise kits again. And it likely that he's either a kit still or a really new apprentice when Feather and Storm go missing, so I can see Misty being extra protective? Especially once Storm returns without Feather in Canon. (I can also see her thanking Leafpaw personally if she found out/knew Reed nearly drowned.)

Misty AU....same thing about if he's a second litter, only one kit....I can see THIS Misty being extra protective. Or if it's because of a Head Injury, I can see her and Feather camping/stopping by his nest in the medicine den constantly to check on him, Feather keeping him entertained maybe while Misty interrogates Mudfur, wondering what's wrong with her son, why has he forgotten bits and pieces of his life, how has he forgotten how to walk, just--

(Mistyfoot watches as Feathertail helps Reedpaw re-learn how to walk, the silver she-cat gently guiding her brother. Reedpaw is frustrated with how he stumbles and twists, his paws falling out from underneath him. Feathertail gently purrs, telling him he's doing much better than he was before, and the memory of having Reedpaw wake up, and NOT remember her, or his siblings, or who he even was...it's one of the things she will never forget. The utter confusion in her kit's eyes as he looked at her, wondering who he was and who she was to him. Hatred of Tigerstar burns I her throat as the memories come rushing over her.)

Or

(Feathertail is looking at her wide-eyed, shock glimmering in her eyes at Misty's announcement. Stormheart feels the same kind of shock, but thinks...maybe this is a good thing? He remembers Perchkit, Pikepaw and Primrosepaw, and how Mistyfoot used to playfully play with all of them in Riverclan's nursery. Perhaps Mistyfoot willingly wanting and having another litter is a good thing. Perhaps some wounds Stormheart thought would never heal in his mother actually are. He remembers how distant she was with Hawkpaw, Mothpaw, and Frogpaw, and thinks...yes, maybe this is a good thing.)

Leopard AU, Reedpaw sobbing and just telling his mom and uncle what happened in Riverclan during those three days before the Bloodclan battle, him resting between her front paws, Misty gently making sure he eats--she noticed how he wouldn't touch Thunderclan's prey, and had gone and caught him a trout, but he hadn't eaten that either. That's when even more worry had bubbled up. Out of all her kits, Reed had always been the one who enjoyed eating. Him not...was concerning.)

Reed just breaks down and spills everything to Misty after she and Feather had escaped, everything that happened...Cinderpelt giving him poppy seeds to help sleep, the grey medicine cat gently telling Misty that Reed's wounds were more mental then physical.

Like...Misty you deserve to watch your son grow older and to die before him. You've been through so fucking much.

I literally had my heart in my throat when Reed was captured by Darktail and was prisoner. Like... was he going to kill Reed? Was Misty going to find her son's body tossed away like it was nothing? Just the thought of her reuniting within and seeing how skinny he'd gotten, his ribs showing through his pelt, infection scent rising from scratches and wounds on his pelt. Like...fuck. if that didn't bring back PTSD I don't know what would. Especially if he is a second litter, (third in Misty AU, (and Leopard AU too, maybe??))

Like. She'd probably seriously start to doubt her ability to be a mother/queen at that point. Her sixth son (?? Think that's the right number, idk) has basically gone through nearly the exact same shit she, Feather,cStorm and Stone did.

Like...fuck, just let Misty have her last fucking kit and be happy.

yeah...like i should be clear...i have 0 feelings for him but 100 feelings about him. finding out mistyfoot had a kit was such fucking whiplash that it took several weeks for it to set in, which is when i wrote a primrosepaw lives excerpt, which is...how we got here. in a very convoluted way. but i digress.

ohhh yeah mistyfoot would be Hella protective. i do Know she is like -- in canon, because she's the one who's like "mothwing why aren't you doing anything" and it's like mistyfoot babe i know you're upset (valid) but you're not helping the situation.

and oh -- okay so. as a second litter yeah. she has -- i mean there's a Reason mistyfoot does not have more kits in the misty au. she's not really. ready to be a mother. she's got a lot of trauma around the whole concept. but -- oh. yeah. she would be extremely protective of him.

and oh like -- okay stonefur and feathertail both already have memory problems, so now they're just Memory Problems Gang.

(stonefur has persistent word issues; feathertail has a lot of gaps in her memory, mostly during tigerclan, but also some before and after.)

very Good. i like that.

and mistyfoot is just -- so tired. god. she's trying to do so much and she's trying so hard and. feathertail keeps forgetting things and reedwhisker has forgotten so much and they're both -- oh. yeah. good stuff right there.

and -- she's split, right? there's so much. because feathertail doesn't want to be in mudfur's den even though that would probably be better for her but reedwhisker is in mudfur's den and she's trying to be deputy and. god. and she did so much to protect featherpaw and reedpaw got hurt and it's not her fault but that doesn't mean it doesn't feel like it's her fault.

Fun Times.

on the other hand like -- fuck if I Know with Whom mistyfoot had kits bc i'll tell u it ain't blackclaw but. okay mix of feelings but mostly positive from the Crew.

feathertail is Happy if very Surprised and a small bit worried mistyfoot was coerced into this,

stonefur is just -- you know. he's happy, but it's really bittersweet.

and stormheart is being angry that his sister raised three kits and now mistyfoot is having kits again but he eventually settles on happy. shadepelt might have to yell at him again.

and yeah -- it's good. everyone is good, it's good. because mistyfoot -- before everything, she was proud of being a mother. and it's such a terrible thing, to have that taken from you. so yeah, yeah. it's good.

and god yeah. mistyfoot and reedpaw reuniting and just. hnng. realizing -- you know. god. god god god. there's so much -- leopardstar and mistyfoot and i don't even know what to say except yeah

and like -- i don't even -- feathertail is on the No Poppy Seeds list because they tend to cause more harm than good and i-

like cinderpelt tries and then he has the Worst nightmares and she feels bad and it's like -- what is she supposed to do? what can she do?

misty really does. i don't want reedstar. i want mistystar to die and reedwhisker to die before he gets nine lives but still after her and for riverclan to have a leadership crisis. that's what i want to happen. because i don't want reedstar but mistystar deserves for at least one of her children to outlive her.

and yeah? oh my god the ptsd? like? fuuuuuuuck. and i think -- hnng. reedwhisker being held, thinking about what mistyfoot went through and i. god.

like. you know. reedwhisker is the last kit mistyfoot has. and she feels -- okay. i'm okay. he's safe and whole and a warrior and i'm okay.

and then he gets taken and all of her children have been harmed and i-

i don't-

god. mistystar my beloved <3 i hope the erins mercy kill you <3 but i hope riverclan's time in isolation was full of family bonding and happy times.

[odissey061]

Motonari's route

Chapter(s) posted:

1. This freak won't have me

2. Kick him in the teeth

Please, teach me a better way to create link because I can't do it by myself

Chapter 3: This trick never worked at human's memory

Tag: @towa-no-yume @r-f-a-journalists

When I open my eyes the first thing I feel is an acute headache: the hands run through the hair until I discover a bump. I press it to see if I feel the pain and then I whimper like a baby: it hurts a lot. Why I'm so stupid? I take a look around me and I notice I'm in a cold and empty cell. The room is surrounded by three wooden walls and before me there's an iron grille. Here and there on the floor against the wall there are spooky chains that make me chill and smile nervously. At this moment I heard the rolling waves and I understand I'm on a ship.

Where I am? How many time has passed since my kidnap? I must return to the Oda right now! A lot of hours passed since I left Azuchi castle: I told to Hideyoshi I'd come back after lunch, so probably they have already noticed my absence.

I try open the door but, obviously, is locked and I look around to find something to force the look, but the room is empty, except the chain on the wall. Then I took a clip from my hair and, holding it tight in the hand, I pray:"At human memory this trick never worked, but, please, if there's even the littlest chance, make it happens". Great, now I pray to objects like they were gods!

I plug the clasp in the door lock but, as I expected, it doesn't work. Pushed by despair, I retry again and again, but after a large number of failed attempts and swears, finally I give up and I lean my back on the wall. A man appears in front of me: he's very tall and his body is made by tons of muscles, his eyes shining with malice. With a look I understand this man is a brute and he doesn't hesitate to use violence and if I had to fight against him, I'd probably die. "Who are you and why I'm here?" I demand, but he laughs dryly:"I'm the one who makes the questions here, little girl" and he opens the door. As he spoke, I recognize him as the man who kidnapped me. He enters in the cell and leaves open the door. I try to gain more time:"I understand why you kidnapped me: I'm very close to the Oda commanders and your boss wants information about them", Well, at least you are not stupid, that makes easier my work. So little girl, talk about your friends" he comments. "The problem is exactly about this: you see, I'm only their maid and I don't know anything about their future moves, so keep me here is useless" I lie and I walk towards the door. But the man grabs my hair, making me moan for the pain and yells at me:"You think I'm so stupid to believe you? I'm not a fool! In Azuchi people say Nobunaga brought you to battle on his horse  His voice becomes lower, still being threatening:"If you don't tell me spontaneously all you know about them, I'll make you confess with the bad manners". And when he shows a bag full of torture instruments and I'm terrified. I don't know very much about torture, but I can imagine how much they'd hurt my body. I want to scream for help, but I know nobody will save me. My face gets paler. I know already how this will finish: this man will torture me until I speak, but I don't know anything, so he'll kill me for nothing. I'll die for anything!!

"I'm not his lover: I'm his maid and I have been staying in Azuchi for a few days. I don't know anything about them and if I knew something, I surely won't talk to you" I repeat using a quiet voice to not make him angrier. "Bad answer" he smiles sadistically, almost happy about my resistance and slaps me so violently to turn my head. "Try again, little girl, but the next time I won't so merciful".

"And if I don't confess what are you going to?" I bravely provoke him. The Oda forces helped me a lot and I won't betray them for my own safety. "I'll break all of your bones and if you won't talk, then I'll cut the tendons of your hands and your feet. If you still won't confess I'll remove your eyes, then I'll tear your ears and finally I'll cut your tongue" his threats scare me a lot, but I won't give up my loyalty. He takes from the bag a strange object and he places it near to my nails.

No no no no. Please, somebody help me!

I close the eyes too scared to watch, but at that moment I hear a new voice:"Yoshitoko, what are you doing here? I'm sure the captain hasn't told you to torture this girl since he is out to collect information with a few men. So I wonder: whose order are you following?". I open my eyes and I see a young man who's throwing diggers with the glare at the man in front of me. The newcomer is younger than this man, but somehow the eldest has to obey him. "The captain is still a child, quartermaster: if all of us wait for his command, we'd have alredy died. He doesn't know what to do and he's not able to keep the promise he made" he growls, "He's the captain, not you: he knows what's the best for us better than you. You are only able to hurt people and torture them, for this reason you won't be a captain. Now leave, Yoshitoko" The man speaks with a rough voice and I can feel the subtle threat he silently implies. I except a Yoshitoko's reaction, but he obeys whispering something.

Left alone, the young man is more relaxed walks towards me and I step back, so he reassures me:"I don't want to hurt you. I want to check your wound". I let him check my arm. I groan for the pain when he tries to move it. He looks more friendly than his colleague, so I try to ask:"Can you tell me who are you and how many days passed since my kidnap? Will you torture me again to seek information I don't have?". He sighs: "The arm is broken, now I call a doctor so he can help you better. Now you are on a pirate ship and you were kidnapped by Yoshitoko yesterday, following captain's order. Now the captain is away, but in a short time he'll be back and will decide what to do about you". "Earlier I said the truth: I don't know anything about Nobunaga's future plans. Keep me here he's useless" I whisper, "Even if you don't know anything you'll probably stay here as a political hostage to be used against your friends" the man explains my situation. The sadness overwhelms me to the thought I'll be used against my friends: I can't do this to them. "But as I told you is the captain to decide, so he could even release you" he tries to reassure me, but I have no illusions: if I were in his position I'll do the same. I even realize probably I won't be able to go back to my time. No way this will happen! The man says they wait for their captain, so it means the ship is still in the port: that makes my escape more easily. The man is inside the cell and the grill is open: all I have to do is run and don't be caught. But the pirate in front of me is still vigil even if he's more relaxed, surely is ready to catch me and even I'd beat him he'll give the alarm. No, escape at this moment is too risky but if I don't do it right now later would be impossible.

The only thing I can do is talk with the captain: I'm even ready to beg for my release, it's necessary. "The captain will be here in a few hours, so be more patient" he ends the conversation. "What kind of man is your captain?" I wonder, "The captain? Is an edgy man. He treats with respect his subordinates, but he doesn't trust anyone except me on this ship. Is the type of person who can be your friend but he stabs you in the back some minutes after" he responds. So he's a bastard and the possibilities he'd let me go are very low.

* * *

It's almost evening and Hideyoshi is worried: y/n told him this morning she'd have gone in the city until lunchtime, but she didn't come back. He asked around but nobody was able to tell him where y/n was. He alerted Nobunaga who decided to hold a war council to find her. Hideyoshi expresses all of his worry and Mitsunari takes word with a stern look on his face:"I'm quite worried as well, Lord Hideyoshi. We should look after her". 

"Maybe she escaped after she went to war, after all, was her first time on a battlefield. I won't be surprised" Mitsuhide suggests with his cunning tone, but a more careful eye can see a glimpse of worry. In the past days, he went to some places with a very horrible reputation and in a red light district and he noticed a lot of Portuguese men who acted too much secretive for being simply merchant. They were really cautious: they gazed around before speaking with someone and once Mitsuhide risked revealing his true identity. Just today he succeeded to talk with a man after days of failures, but what he discovered was suspicious arms traffic. He didn't discover anything about y/n's missing. And the possibilities she's been kidnapped are not low. "My lucky charm is not a coward, Mitsuhide: she proved it during the war"       

Nobunaga scolds him, "Then I suppose we should look after her" snorts Ieyasu. "As if you hadn't done it before, before" teases Mitsuhide: Ieyasu's contrarian reactions are always a delight for him.

"Lord Ieyasu is always so kind" Mitsunari praises him. Ieyasu scolds him:"I told you I wasn't searchi-", "Enough! Each of you will send your own scouts in the city to collect information" Nobunaga stops the discussion. Once the council ends, all the warlord obey to Nobunaga orders, sending men in the city and its surroundings with the order to search for y/n and arrest everyone look suspicious. But as time passes, nobody finds y/n.