#we'll do another one of these again soon 💜

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Omg yes please to any writers who want to write an idea from this ask game! There’s so many new and good ones. I really want to see the tae cockwarming a strap omg

using this to officially ~close the ask box~ for this weekend's game 👏 and as a reminder - any/all of these ideas are free for y'all to grab!! if you're feeling inspired to write something, go crazy hehe 😈 and PLEASE stick it in the #trashlibrary so i can read it and scream!!!! 💜

as always, i adore and appreciate every single one of you, including the new friends who just got here. HI WELCOME 2 THE CHAOS 👋 i hope you had fun and that we can go into this week with fresh, good, happy (and horny lmao) vibes!! 🥺 thank you for playing with me!!! 😘

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A woman's best friend 💜

PAIRING: Taehyung x (f)reader

SUMMARY: When you met, you and Taehyung hit it off instantly, becoming the closest of friends. You thought he was off limits, meanwhile, he’s been begging for a chance to put an end to your friendship.

WORD COUNT: 6,992 

GENRE: friends to ?, smut

RATING: R (explicit)

WARNINGS: mutual pining, dirty talk, body worship, nipple play, oral (both), rough, sweet, bittersweet, mentions of alchool, talks about Tae's sexuality

A.N. I heard Fri(end)s and had the idea for this fic... I love this song sooooo much 💜 Thanks to @downbad4yoongi for the beta! I don't know if I should do a part 2... we'll see 😁

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“Fuck, what I wouldn't give for cock right now.”

Your voice came out in a low groan right before you brought your cold beer bottle to your lips to take a few swigs. The TV was blaring a new episode of Physical:100, and you understood everyone’s obsession with Amotti’s body. For you, it was the lack of sex mixed with alcohol, hormones, and being exposed to hot guys on the TV on a Saturday night. Well, and in real life.

You looked at Taehyung out of the corner of your eye. He had taken off his black leather jacket, but his tight black shirt accentuated his chest and wide shoulders. His dark eyes had jumped to yours at your words, but he was drinking his beer and didn’t stop. He was very handsome, something you had noticed the moment you met during photography class when he asked you for help in a project. Your heart had fluttered hard, but had since calmed down — he didn’t look at you that way. He was there to admire Amotti’s abs with you. 

At least you had a friend to share these debaucheries with.

“I mean,” he voiced as soon as his lips were free. “I have one right here.”

You threw your head back laughing, “I know.” You made sure to tap his chest playfully before reaching for another cherry in a bowl on the coffee table, pulling it from the stem between your teeth. “But you know…”

He was looking at you with his usual nonchalance, with legs spread, beer in his hand, and completely relaxed into your couch, but his eyebrow twitched.

So you nodded, “Alright, let me put it better.” You suddenly realized you could be offending him somehow: it was not because a person with a cock was present that they would want to have anything to do with you. So you corrected yourself, “What I’d give for a good fucking.”

He nodded, seemingly understanding, and you smiled, turning to the TV again. You were happy your friendship was like this; you used to talk about who you were attracted to and help each other out, and now you could openly comment on your thirst. It was perfect.

“Still applies.”

You turned to look at him so quick you almost got whiplash. Your eyes were wide, and your mouth blabbered before you could think, “What? But I helped you get it on with what’s his name a few months back.”

Your head was spinning, you were so confused. That night out had been the proverbial nail in the coffin of your secretly harbored hope. 

“Yeah, so?” His voice was monotone at best. “I’m pansexual.”

Your eyes widened comically as your cheeks flushed red. “Oh… I… I…”

“Assumed?” He raised an eyebrow again, and you were flustered, but still noticed him fidgeting, with his knee jumping repeatedly.

“Well… Yeah, kind of,” you admitted, with shame forcing your eyes down. Amotti showed on the TV again and you glanced. “You only ever talk about guys in front of me.”

You knew it before it was out of your mouth that it was a lame excuse, and he did too because he scoffed, “Yeah, well. What else do you want to talk about?”

“That’s not fair,” you complained, frowning with embarrassment burning your chest.

“Didn’t think you’d be interested in hearing my thoughts on women.”

He was looking away now, and you could hear a tinge of bitterness, and it pricked your heart. 

“Tae, that’s not true,” you insisted, reaching to put a hand on his arm so he’d look at you. Was that resentment? It hurt you deeply. “I want to hear your thoughts about everything,” you admitted with a shy smile, and his eyes softened. “And I’d wish we could talk about anything. I mean, look at what I just said.”

His lips twitched before he reached to catch your hand in his. He couldn’t see you sad, especially not about something like this. It could be that you had the wrong impression because he never bothered clarifying, and that was on him too. The reason he was deeper in his feelings for you, than he had ever been with anyone else, was you saying things like those, treating him like that. It was the reason he had canceled his weekend plans to be with you last minute, it was why he wanted to hold your hand, and at long last, why he was done being just friends with you.

“Fair. You’re right,” he relented, turning on the couch to you more comfortably. “Sorry, that’s not why.”

Your eyebrows furrowed, and you braved through it, “Why, then? Why haven’t we ever discussed this before?”

It would have been so easy to deflect, or act offended about his sexuality even being a topic of conversation, but he wasn’t doing that. He was putting the cards on the table tonight.

“I thought… You were so open-minded and welcomed me to join your friends and… I thought that if you knew, you’d treat me differently. Like just any other guy, and then we wouldn’t have become friends.”

“Tae…” You shook your head lightly, disappointment pulling the corners of your lips. He thought that of you?

“I also needed your help with that midterm project, so it was a life-or-death situation.”

He said it sheepishly, caressing your hand in his, and you chuckled, “That was so long ago.”

He nodded, lowering his eyes to your hands, and you kept a sigh from coming out. Maybe you were wrong to presume, but it was easily done when he blended in so easily with your group of girlfriends. Not because he wasn’t manly, but because he acted with grace and care, and had no qualms holding your hand or showing affection when most guys wouldn’t be caught dead doing that to a friend.

You nodded, “I thought we became friends…”

“We did,” he agreed, though his voice was an octave lower.

“So can, or can I not, say I’m craving a good fucking?” You squeezed his hand with a grin on your face before bringing your beer to your lips again. You didn’t care about his sexuality, and you’d been friends for so long you couldn’t read more into his actions, even if you wanted to delude yourself. 

You had hoped to lighten the mood and get back on topic, and you did. Sort of.

“You can always say it,” he mused, eying you with a darker look in his eyes once they locked with yours. “The question is: do you want to do something about it?”

“What can I do about it?” you asked with amusement before taking another swig.

“Fuck me.”

You would have choked if you hadn’t already swallowed. Instead, you gaped at him with eyes like a deer caught in headlights, “What?”

“I’m down if that’s what you want.”

You blinked for a second, taking in his casual demeanor as he sat on your couch, totally chill. Then you grabbed a pillow and swatted him right across the face.

He jumped in place, checking if he hadn’t spilled anything over the couch or himself. “What?!”

“What what?” You asked, pulling the pillow and throwing it away on the floor so he’d check on himself comfortably.

“What was that for?”

“I’m being serious, and you’re messing around!”

You couldn’t help your blushing cheeks, but you could keep things casual by taking a bit of inspiration from him.

You just didn’t expect him to shuffle in his spot with a pout, “I’m not messing around, I’m serious.”

You grimaced, shaking your head in disbelief, not even able to contemplate such an outlandish thought.

But he stayed put looking at you, as laid-back as always, and you felt the consciousness sober you up a little. That was him being serious.

“You… You’d—” You swallowed, annoyed by your own hesitation. “You’d fuck me?”

“Fuck yeah.”

His reply was instantaneous, and he bit the inside of his bottom lip. Maybe he shouldn’t have said that. Or better yet, said it like that. It wasn’t like that was all he wanted to do. It wasn’t like he was proposing a one-night stand, for you to become fuck buddies, or— What was he even suggesting?

“Well,” you spoke up before he could chastise himself internally. He could only look at you with bated breath. “Even if you’re into women, I never thought you’d… be into me.”

It could have made his head spin, but instead he sat more upright and frowned, “Why not?”

“I’m not all fit and pretty and shit.”

You were mumbling with your eyes on the floor, and he had to keep himself from scoffing, “Are you serious? There is nothing wrong with how you look.”

“No, just—” You glanced at him and instantly knew you wouldn’t be able to explain it properly. Or, better yet, that he’d never let you have your way. So instead, you huffed and rubbed your face, “Ugh, but… you always see me bare-faced and—”

“Fuck if that matters,” he shook his head, more irritated than you thought he’d be. “You know damn well none of that matters. You look good without makeup, your curves are crazy, and you have other attributes that top it all off.”

You couldn’t help laughing and pulling your legs under you as you got more comfy. The action got you closer to him, but you didn’t mind that. You were pretty convinced he was just messing around. “Like what? My wonderful personality?”

He smiled; he liked seeing you laughing and even more that you were leaning into him, with your arms pressed to each other. “I was going to say a significant chest size, but your personality is wonderful.” You burst out laughing, hiding in his shoulder, and although he liked you being relaxed and touchy with him, he wanted you to truly hear it. “I mean that.”

“Yeah, right!” You managed to say, still laughing. “Did we drink too much?”

You were grinning and shook your nearly empty bottle before putting it on the coffee table. You sat back, still leaning into him, and saw worry on his face for the first time. “Have you? If you have, then this conversation stops here.”

“I only had one bottle…”

“Me too.”

He raised it as if to imply it was that one and took it to his lips to finish it in one go. The gesture gave you a time-off from his gaze and allowed you to try to process what you two were talking about. You knew him well enough to gather he wasn’t pranking you, but you were unsure where that landed the two of you. You couldn’t possibly reevaluate your interactions, talks, and bond over this new light. That wouldn’t be justified, and regardless, you wanted his friendship. You wanted him in your life, by your side, being a part of everything, while you made sure to be a part of his everything.

He leaned to put his empty bottle next to yours before sitting back, “Would you fuck me?”

His tone was neutral, and suddenly your stomach lurched. Fucking wasn’t the word on the top of your head, but that wasn’t what you two were talking about.

You scoffed, “I’m not fucking blind.”

“What does that matter? I’m asking you seriously.”

His gaze had all the certainty someone as handsome and amazing as he could have. Your instinct was to cover your face before your feelings could be easily read and groan, “Ughhh.”

“What?” He sat closer, facing you, though your legs were already touching.

“I don’t know!”

“You don’t know what?”

“Ughhhh!”

“Yes or no, come on!”

“Ughhhh!”

You couldn’t see how frustrated he was becoming. Why were you groaning into your palms instead of answering his very important question?

He called your name, you groaned, and he almost tried ripping your hands away. Instead, he brushed your arms, “Words! Come on, use words! Why don’t you just say it? Yes or no? Must be a no if you’re—”

“Shut up!!” You exploded, revealing your wide, glistening eyes and pink cheeks. He was surprised. “Why?? Because it could ruin our friendship!”

“Saying if you’d fuck me or not will not ruin our friendship, even if it’s a no.”

Your face scrunched up in a mix between a plea and worry, but your lips remained sealed. He let his head fall back with a sigh, then faced you again.

“You know what might?” He paused, waiting for you to raise your eyes to him. That was all he needed to spill it out, “Saying that I want to give you the fucking you’re craving.”

You clenched around nothing right as your heart somersaulted, spreading a burn down your chest. You couldn’t even blink away from his stare, locked as you were. Instead, you swallowed, and he continued, as if spurred by your silence.

“Fuck you into a slobbering mess, and right now, I can think of like five different ways of doing it.”

You blinked, and that was the extent of your capabilities. He raked his fingers through his dark hair, and your only thought was how easy that would have been — you, a drooling mess in whatever one of those five ways. You only needed one, and it didn’t even need to be that complicated. He could start with his fingers in your mouth and—

“Starting by taking that stupid bra off and licking your n—”

You squealed and reached to cover his mouth with your hand. Your cheeks burned; thinking it and saying were two very different things!

He grabbed your wrist and pulled it away, uncovering his mouth but choosing silence. And you realized that saying something could only make it worse. You had gotten on your knees and were almost straddling him at this point. He had stayed put and, funnily enough, your deep breaths were raising and lowering your chest closer to him than before. He seemed to notice this too because his eyes roamed over your legs, your shorts, your white top, your chest, your neck, and finally made it to your eyes. You didn’t just watch him attentively observing you, you felt it in the tingles tracing you under his gaze, as though you needed to feel him somehow.

The tension was climbing up your spine, reminding you to move your neck just a little to release it, making your long hair fall over your chest instead. The simple motion was enough to draw his eyes and tighten your nipples, and your underwear clung further to you inadvertently. 

His eyes on yours had you shuddering, and his thumb rubbing your skin only amplified it. “Just say the word. If that’s what you want, just say the word.”

The last drop was his velvety voice. That wonderful trust inducing, hypnotizing, delicious voice that you’d follow to the end of the world.

You were already nodding, and you still managed to hoarsely voice, “Yes.”

His eyes read your lips, but he didn’t move, and you faltered. You were unaware of how you were leaning into him, eyes fixed on his lips, absolutely bewitched. At that moment, all your hesitation melted away as you licked your lips. You were not beyond asking for a taste when he shortened the distance between you in the blink of an eye, making you gasp.

His big, warm hand instantly reached your jaw, supporting your head gently. His lips grazing yours with the utmost softness were what convinced you to close your eyes. Screw the shock trying to freeze you and steal this opportunity from you. You pressed his lips harder, removing any hesitancy from what you were doing — you wanted this.

You wanted to feel Taehyung’s kiss. You wanted to feed your curiosity, give sense to the fantasies sprouting in your head when you were lonely and heated, and learn what that forbidden fruit tasted like. 

Truthfully, you thought your lips were the only way to feel and taste him because at any moment it would all end. But as he kissed you back, matching your eager curiosity, you sighed. You succumbed to grabbing his dark hair in your fists, breathing in shakily when his hands framed your waist without an ounce of reluctance. You kept fearing you were acting crazy, that he would push you back and laugh this off as being drunk. It was why you couldn’t stop pressing him closer, sighing into his mouth every time his hands moved on your curves, licking against his tongue when it dared teasing you, and nibbling his bottom lip whenever he dared to stray.

You hardly noticed when he moved over the couch because his lips never left yours. And whether he’d pull you to his lap or lay you under him, it mattered little as long as he didn’t stop. All he did was kneel on the couch in front of you, kissing you harder. His fingertips touched the skin just beneath the hem of your top, and you jumped, bringing them further up your sides under the fabric. You were breathing heavily just at the feel of his wide hands exploring the expanse of your stomach, but when he reached your bra, your breath hitched. His words were still burning inside you, making you clench at the thought he evoked.

You opened your eyes and found him looking at you, puffy lips bruising yours as he sneaked his fingertips under the bra, digging gently at the supple skin. His tongue peeked, licking your lips slowly in a tease as his thumbs brushed your hard nipples over the fabric, and you groaned.

You didn’t care anymore, you were irrational. Yes, you had covered his mouth out of embarrassment before — the embarrassment of how much you wanted him to do what he was saying, and now he would. You were a train about to derail and nothing could stop you.

His dark eyes were still locked with yours as you squirmed to unclasp your bra at your back, trying to get rid of it. As soon as you did and the fabric no longer protected you, he leaned down and licked through your white top, finding a nipple all too easily. You squirmed but pressed his head to your chest harder, ignoring the bra almost around your neck, looking to feel exactly what he wanted to do to you.

He, on the other hand, found the bra obstructing the view of your face contorting in pleasure annoying, and got rid of it quickly by passing one of the strips down your arm. You were so immersed in gripping his hair and feeling him lick and pinch your nipples that you didn’t even notice. Only when he caught your lips again, grabbing and squeezing both breasts hungrily, did you notice there was no bra anymore, only your moan inside his mouth. He was devouring your whimpers, drinking every sigh as you enjoyed his hands on you, unable to hide it.

His lips trailed down your jaw and neck, and you squirmed, disliking what you thought was growing distance between you two. Instead, it made you realize that he had kneeled on the floor in front of you, and that his hands were squeezing your sides before dragging your top up. His open mouth kisses between your breasts gave you goosebumps, making you eager to roll your hips against him, but it was when his hands cupped your breasts and squeezed them to his face that you moaned, melting between your legs.

“Tae,” you breathed a moan, half in wonder, half in a plea. You wanted him to have you like you never wanted anything else before.

His name on your lips wantonly like that made his dark eyes flick to yours in what you believed was a line being crossed. He pulled the top above your head, parting from your chest only the time needed for this, before finally licking and biting your nipples, squeezing and groping whatever his mouth couldn’t catch. Your moans were shooting pure desire through his veins, especially as you let your head fall back to enjoy. Your nails were holding onto his shirt by his shoulders, not trying to stop him as he traced your hips and played with the hem of your shorts, but quite simply letting his mouth work you up.

You squirmed beneath him to let him drag your clothes off, and barely contained a squeal at his mouth trailing lower. You were feverish, wet, hot, absolutely derailed not just with the view, but with the anticipation. This was why you almost keened when, feeling him kiss your legs down to your knees, you looked down. Your panties were still on, and he was pecking your skin, feeling the smoothness of your legs with his hands before stopping. His eyes fixed on yours, glistening with just as much desire, but then his eyebrows twitched.

You were already exposed, winded, flushed, dazed, and there was only one thing you wanted. “Are you going to eat me?”

“If you let me.”

“Please,” you breathed, raising your knees to your chest in an offering.

The corners of his mouth twitched as though you had promised him candy, and he didn’t hesitate to lean down. His nose rubbed at your clothed center, and just him breathing deeply before nuzzling the skin around your panties made you hold in a shaky sigh. You would fall apart so easily if he kept teasing you like that. Your legs were trembling, you could barely take in enough oxygen, and then he pressed his lips to you. A low groan stayed inside your chest, as though the very sound could distract you from his kiss. It was both breathtaking and short of a tease to feel him pressing, grazing his lips across your covered slit, nuzzling your core to maddening effects. You couldn’t help your squirm or your hand shooting to his head with your request, and he obliged.

As though he was done with waiting, the same as you, he pulled the fabric aside and dove in. His groan was subtle, covering you with goosebumps right before you lost all sense and fell back. You didn’t know if it was the anticipation, the fantasy becoming reality, or the sheer hunger, but it floored you. His hands pressed your legs harder, almost as if he couldn’t let you get away, and he groaned. You felt it deep inside you, right as his tongue collected your slick on his way to your clit. He licked over it, driving you to squeeze your eyes shut, and in waves, barely kept you afloat. You bucked your hips to increase the friction, and he pressed his face harder, letting you feel the tip of his nose, tongue, and lips in open-mouthed kisses, but whenever you thought you would peak, he drew back. You didn’t realize your own push and pull, lulling yourself to his rhythm, until a louder whimper drew him to cup your ass and raise you to his mouth. He latched on, keeping a steel rhythm on your clit that was impossible to deny, regardless of how much you tried to writhe and keen. Your core burned with how tense you were, a sensation so consuming, you stopped breathing. You wanted the moment it sparked and covered you ablaze, and it did.

You melted from that point on, trembling and moaning so hard that you lost touch. Taehyung’s mouth was latched to your core, lavishly mouthing you as you wiggled and squirmed, grabbing onto his hair so crudely, it probably hurt him. Yet he groaned, sucked and breathed you in, and you wanted it even harder. Your peak dissolved despite your wishes, and although you had to pull him away so he wouldn’t hurt you, the vision that met you was shattering.

The sight of him covered in your come was like nothing you had imagined, quite simply because it was real. He was really kneeled between your legs, kissing your inner thighs, with his hair tucked in your grasp. Your legs were still trembling, and you wanted only to relax into the pillows with your much sought release, yet in an instant, you realized that was not what you wanted at all.

You pulled him to you as you lowered your legs to give him space, wrapping them around his waist. He let you, almost caught off balance, but you left no margin for errors. You grabbed onto his shirt for good measure and crashed his mouth to yours, kissing him with as much hunger as you could muster in your dazed, satisfied haze. You didn’t want to leave it there, and if licking your come out of his mouth didn’t convey this, then you didn’t know what did.

Taehyung kissed you back, smiling almost tenderly before scrunching up his nose at your tongue tickling him. Yet, despite your glued cores, he wasn’t trying anything else. He wasn’t pushing, or exploring you anymore, and you would have cowered, if it wasn’t for the bulge pressed to you.

You rolled over him, getting him to sit on the couch before pulling away to kneel between his legs. No way he could eat you like that if he didn’t like it or was turned on, and you weren’t over your curiosity. You wouldn’t stop until you hit all stops.

“I always wondered,” you started, reaching your hands inside his shirt so you could scratch down his chest. “What it would be like for you to touch me,” you licked your lips as he smiled. “To touch you,” you mused, reaching his flat stomach. “For you to want me,” your hands cupped the bulge in his pants, and you shuddered at the harness twitching back. “Like I want you.”

You were brimming with desire, and knew he was too when he reached to grab your hair and crash your mouths together. To your surprise, he didn’t pull or push you in one direction or the other; it was as though he simply wanted to kiss you. If anything, he only hardened under your hand.

You couldn’t think about what that meant, only that you wanted to continue and fulfill all your dreams tonight. You unbuckled his belt and opened his pants, and he helped you get them and boxers off. Your chin almost fell in awe at the cock imposing before you, so hard and stiff it was pointing at you. So close to your face, it could only have been an invitation.

You touched it tentatively, feeling the soft, warm skin covering lengthy veins from base to top. Its puffy pink tip was the perfect size for you to lick, and you did. There was usually an order to these things, but not tonight. He looked pretty and hungry, and you wanted to eat him too.

Your tongue only took a taste before you sank your mouth on him. There was no way you could take him whole, as he was already poking the back of your throat, but it didn’t matter. You were there for the experience, for his taste, for that fucked out look on his face as he closed his eyes and let his jaw slack. Taehyung was fucking gorgeous, like the peak of human perfection, and it turned out it was even better when his cock was stuffing your mouth.

You couldn’t stop yourself. Your plans escaped your mind; all that mattered was bobbing your head, lapping your tongue, sucking him and doing all that with your eyes fixed on his expression. It was the sweetest part of all — he liked it. He was breathing heavily, biting his bottom lip, blushing, and finally fluttering his eyes open. They were like candy; all his strength and power surrendered to your mouth, and you drooled. You finally closed your eyes and let your head fall as deep as you could take him, just to keep him there while you braced yourself for what you wanted.

You pulled away, letting him breathe a groan before facing him, “Said you’d fuck me.”

He blinked, almost stupefied, and you got up from your knees. You moved swiftly to the entryway to search in his jacket for what you were looking for, and when you turned around, you almost stumbled. Physical: 100 was still on the TV with the contestants showing off their physique, and yet they didn’t even come close to that view. Taehyung was tall, towering over your entire living room as he stood there, naked, hard, with dark, glistening eyes set on you. Not even his disheveled hair or the pants at the bottom of his feet made him look any less heavenly. That view was perfect, and you didn’t allow yourself to think too much about it.

Instead, you waved the condom you had just found, and he nodded, getting rid of the clothes by his ankles in the time it took you to reach him. The moment your hands were cupping his cheeks, he was already pulling you by the waist, eager to hold you and kiss you. He didn't hesitate to feel your curves, reaching your ass to pull you to him, and you molded yourself to him, arching your back into him.

You were dizzy with his attention, with his big hand squeezing your ass while the other gripped your hair, but when he meant to sit down, you pulled him to stay put. You grinned, giving him the condom, then got on the couch on all fours.

You didn't see his surprise, only felt a soothing hand on your ass down your leg, “Are you sure?”

“Yes, please,” you sighed.

It wasn't much of a logical thought, but the idea was to have him in as many positions as you had fantasized. You doubted you'd get far — as soon as he was inside you, all ideas would evaporate — but doggy was good to start. You wanted him raw and deep, reaching places inside you no one could. Of course, you couldn’t have him raw, but if he fucked you without holding back, you'd already consider that a win.

Taehyung got on one knee on the couch behind you after covering himself and eyed you. You were vulnerable like that, with your unblemished back arching and long hair falling over your shoulders. He’d like you in any position, but he couldn’t help pursing his lips. He touched your soft skin again, and you wiggled your ass for him, and although he bit it playfully just to make you jump and sigh, he still second-guessed it.

It felt impersonal. In all of his dreams of you, he rarely pictured being with you like this without at least a mirror so he could see you, so you two could communicate. He wanted to be with you, to feel and watch you writhe in pleasure, in the ways he could make you feel; not to turn your face away so he could use you. If anything, your face was what made it special.

You wiggled your ass again with an impatient sigh, and this time you pleaded, “Please, Tae.”

You looked over your shoulder and saw his expression softening before he got behind you. The feel of his cock brushing your folds had you shaking, but it was his nails scratching down your spine that did it. You fell back on him, unwilling to wait for him, and he let you, groaning. He helped your hips as you wiggled and searched to get him deeper, and as you did, you both sighed.

You could feel him stretching you despite your previous orgasm, and you smiled. In another circumstance, you’d just enjoy the show without thinking much of it, but just the fact that it was Taehyung turned you on again. And when he started moving, he delivered.

It wasn’t just his hips smacking yours, the crown of his cock teasing your cervix and making you groan and curl your nails around the couch armrest. It was the way he held your waist, leaned over you to peck over your spine, and responded to every reaction of yours. You mewled and tried fucking into him? He fucked you harder, adjusting the angle so you’d keen mindlessly. You moaned and hid into the pillows, feeling so tense you didn’t know your name? He reeled back, slowing down his thrusts to let you breathe. You whimpered and called his name? He was instantly all over you, kissing your neck near your ear, asking if you were okay without ever stopping giving you what you wanted.

You looked over your shoulder, meeting his eyes as he kissed your skin there, and you thought that was impossible. You knew Taehyung was attentive, but that bordered on perfection, and you didn't know how to deal with that.

“Harder,” you whispered, glistening eyes boring into his.

“Are you sure?”

You grinned, “Said you’d leave me a slobbering mess.”

“You sure look like it,” he teased, and you laughed. You knew you were drooling onto the couch, but you also knew he was holding back.

“Give everything to me,” you sighed, and your lightness earned you a nod.

The second he pulled away, you wondered if you knew what you asked for, and the second he showed you, you knew you did. He grabbed your hair in a fist to keep your back arched, and your mind melted. The way he rutted into you, holding your waist so you’d stay in position to take every thrust, only made you keen and moan louder. He felt so good it was unbearable; how did he reach deeper and harder when you thought you were at your limit? His groans, his scent, his nails piercing your skin to hold you in place; you could barely function in the frenzy.

You knew you were tightening because his focus was faltering, but when he stopped, you were worried. “Tae?” You asked, trying to swallow the dizziness and figure out why that stairway to heaven had suddenly halted.

“I can’t—” His voice was a whisper as he tried regaining his breath. “I’ll come.”

Your eyebrows jumped, and you almost smiled, but you bit your lip to keep it in, “How’s that?”

He was still squishing your flesh in his hands, but he took one hand to brush his sweaty hair out of his eyes, “You’re so tight and warm and—” You clenched involuntarily, and he grabbed your ass again, “You fucking tease.”

You stifled a laugh and could swear he’d spank you, but instead he covered you and bit your shoulder. You finally laughed, “Let me ride you.”

He hummed, and instead of answering, he let you take the brunt of his weight as he held your hips. You groaned with the effort, still shuddering at his lips tracing your cheeks to your neck, but then you moaned lavishly. He was pressing himself slowly to you, reaching inside you and twitching, and you thought you’d be too desensitized, but it was the opposite. Your core hugged him, sucking him in with the subtle rolls of your hips, and he groaned into your ear, making you flutter even harder. It was as though he couldn’t help himself, ensuing that small push and pull enough to get you both crazy.

But you insisted, “Tae.”

And he was off of you in a second. He sat down and helped you turn around and straddle him. You were flushed, covered in sweat, but he didn’t seem to mind. You were so wet you were sliding, but he guided your hips as you grabbed his cock. Just looking at him beneath you, you knew it would feel amazing, but something about staring into his eyes as you sank onto him rewired your priorities. Instead of looking to give a show or tease him, you let your chin drop the same as his and reached to hold his head in place. Your nails grazed his skin as you gripped his hair by the back of the nape and rolled your lips to feel him inside you as deeply as possible. His eyebrows knitted as he looked down, and you burned under his gaze, wanting for nothing more than for him to feel as good as you did. And by the way his fingers were digging into your hips and his droopy eyes came back to yours, you knew he did. You knew that every jerk of your hips stole his breath too, squeezed his tip to your smooth walls, and ground on him in a way that made you hover even though you were sinking.

Your fingers curled around his hair, “I can’t hold— I’ll come—”

If he was surprised at how easily you fell apart, he didn’t let on. You searched for his kiss right before your orgasm swept you away, and he held you, kissing you and receiving your deep moans onto his skin as though it was praise.

You were dizzy when you came down and held onto his shoulders, and it was almost funny when he grabbed you to lay over you on the couch. A euphoric giggle almost burst out as he pecked and nuzzled every inch of your face — you could swear you were with Taehyung, but that wasn’t—

“Can I finish?” He whispered against your mouth and you opened your eyes.

Taehyung was really holding you in his arms, balls deep inside you, smiling with a hint of amusement.

You nodded, and he hummed, “Sure you had your fill?”

You shuddered, aware of the state of things. No.

As it was, you’d never have a proper fill because you didn’t want it to end. But as reality would have it, Taehyung was just fucking you. Just like you asked.

So you nodded and kissed him, refusing to let those feelings surface right now. You started, you’d finish. The final destination was just ahead; you had to know what he felt like when he came.

He kissed you back and restarted the sweet movement of his hips, and you sighed. He held your legs high so you could wrap them around him, and grabbed onto your hair to keep your chin up. You could barely breathe without a moan, and looking into his eyes while he fucked you made it all the harder. His lips were parted for soft sighs, and you squirmed under him, adjusting your hips. It was enough for him to falter and let you hide in his chest. You breathed him in, biting down on the soft flesh out of sheer frustration. He felt so good you could lose yourself again, but that wouldn’t happen. He wasn’t yours.

Still, his love felt like heaven. So when he pulled your head up again to face him, you did. You moaned your pleasure so he’d know how amazing he felt, scratched him closer, and looked into his eyes just like he wanted. In an instant, he groaned, and his hips faltered. He crashed into you, kissing you between stifled moans, before he nuzzled your neck and stilled.

You hugged him to you with your eyes closed, taking deep breaths. He was breathing down your neck, recovering, and you matched him, feeling deeply every time your nose picked up a mix of his cologne with the sex scent still in the air. For as long as that lasted, you were free of thoughts and worries.

But then he got up, pulling out of you to get rid of the condom. And although he laid back down next to you, pulling you into his arms with a sweet smile, the spell had been broken. 

You started trembling and he noticed. He took your fingertips to his lips to kiss them, ready to ask you cheekily if he had given you more than you bargained for when you sniffled.

His heart fell through; he looked at you, and you tried to hide in his chest.

He brushed your hair behind your ear, “Hey.”

You couldn’t face him; your eyes stayed shut so you wouldn’t cry.

“What’s wrong?”

His voice was low and laced in worry, and your heart hurt even more. You didn’t want him to worry, he was just doing what he said he would. He just had no idea how you felt.

You shouldn’t have done this. You were terrified to lose him. Nothing was worth that.

“I don’t want this to ruin our friendship,” you managed to say before a sob shook you. “You’re my best friend.”

Taehyung almost smiled; if he had only heard those words, he would have promised you that nothing was lost. That you two together never spelled just friends in his mind, and that he wanted so much more than that. 

But he could feel you, and see you: the lines on your face that spelled the unshed tears, the way you were trembling in his arms, and your refusal to face him.

His heart sank. A storm of questions raged inside his mind — was it him, was it the sex, did he hurt you, was it not what you expected, did you never want this to happen, did you regret it — but he asked none of it. The more you tried to stay put and not cry, the more sad and certain he became that you were distressed. That you wanted him just as a friend, and that nothing he had done had convinced you otherwise.

You opened your tearful eyes, “I don’t want things to change.”

He opened his mouth then closed it, a lopsided smile showing instead. He couldn’t help eying your lips and regret with his whole heart not having stolen one last kiss to remember you by, to settle his heart, but there was nothing to do about it. Instead, he looked up at your teary gaze and brushed your cheek, “Don’t worry about it.”

[ssentimentals]

Hi 👋🏻. Can i request for jeonghan + 29? Love all your works btw. Thank you!

hi, sweets! aw, thank you so much! 💜 thanks for the request, hopefully you will like it, let me know!

29. kiss as a promise (yoon jeonghan)

jeonghan sneezes loudly and proceeds to melt into a puddle with a forlorn expression on his face. he's a perfect picture of dying man (if men could die from simple flu and a bit high temperature) with his running nose, coughs that sound like he's about to spit his lungs out and constant sleepiness.

'hannie, baby, come sit down,' you say quietly, carefully lowering bowl with chicken soup on the table next to the couch. he sneezes again and looks so depressed that you can't help but chuckle fondly. 'god, what a drama queen. you're lucky you're cute.'

'you only love me for my looks,' he half-whispers, half-groans with his gone voice, slowly sitting up. 'it's a fake love, i see.'

you raise your eyebrow, unimpressed. 'if you can be sassy to me then i guess you have the energy to go cook yourself,' you mutter in a jokingly offended way. but then jeonghan coughs, looking like it's tearing him apart and your heart soars. 'here, take the spoon. you want tea now or a bit later?'

'later,' he sniffs and takes the spoon but then gives up, placing it back on the table and leaning on the couch. 'i know i promised to get well soon but i honestly don't feel like i'll get better till weekends.'

'baby, please eat,' you sit next to him, feeling up his forehead for any fever. finding none, you sigh in relief. 'and why till weekends?'

he stares at you with a dead glare, which is honestly impressive considering he can barely keep his eyes open lately. 'hello? you, me, that christmas fair you've dying to go?'

'hm? oh!' you light up at the mention of the fair but then shrug it off, smiling. 'it's no biggie, hannie. is this why you are rushing with the whole healing thing?'

he nods, looking very serious suddenly. 'i promised to you that we'll go. and we'll go.'

you talked his ears off about this fair in another town since it was announced in the beginning of november. excitement in your eyes is impossible to ignore and even harder not to cave in; jeonghan readjusted his whole work schedule just to be able to drive you to that christmas fair, because seeing you happy and making you happy are top two things in his priority list. catching this stupid flu was not part of the plan but he's determined to fight it and bring you to that fair because he promised.

'it's really not that important,' you say gently, rubbing his shoulder. 'the main thing is for you to get better, jeonghan.'

'do you want to go to that fair?' jeonghan asks, struggling not to cough. at your nod, he nods himself. 'if you want it then it's important. and i promised so-'

'no baby, really, it's okay-'

he shushes with you a kiss. and he knows he's sick but you've been with him for the past three days and didn't catch anything, so he thinks he's safe. he's also missed kissing you, so that's a perfect opportunity. he pulls back, smiling at the sight of your blush. 'i promised, doll. and i always keep my promises and this one won't be any different.'

[canirove]

Granada | Epilogue

Author's note: And we've made it to the end 🙁 This story is one of my favourites I've written so far, and seeing so many of you liking it is just 🥹 So thank you very much for reading it and supporting it, it means a lot 💜 And to anyone who may have seen this story on the tags and has had doubts about reading it or not because it is a period drama, give it a go! People who who also felt like that have told me that they gave it a chance and found themselves really enjoying it 😉

Previous chapter

Masterlist

"Do you have a darker shade of red?"

"Umm… something like this, my prince?"

"Yes, that's perfect" Rúben smiled. "This swimming pool has to be perfect. I want her to look at it the same way she looks at the ceilings in the palace."

"We'll do our best, my prince" the builder said. 

"Rúben! Rúben!" someone called behind him.

"Anne? What is it?"

"It's time" she said, trying to catch her breath.

"Now?"

"Yes, now. Come" she urged him before starting to run again towards the palace. 

"Is that normal?" Rúben asked as they got closer to his room.

"I'm pretty sure I was louder" Anne chuckled as another scream was heard.

"Make it stop!" Rowena yelled when Rúben and Anne walked into the room.

"It'll be over soon, princess."

"Rowena, I'm here" he said, kneeling next to the bed. "I'm here, my love."

"Rúben… Rúben, it hurts so much" she cried.

"I know it does."

"No, you don't! You men know nothing!"

"We actually don't, no" he chuckled. "But you can do this."

"I can't. I am so tired, Rúben. I just want to…" but she wasn't able to finish her sentence, only scream. 

"Can you do something to help with the pain?" he asked the midwife.

"She's already taken as much as it is allowed."

"But it isn't enough!" Rowena complained, squeezing Rúben's hand with such strength he thought she may break it.

"It'll be over soon, you'll see" Lady Rice said.

"How did you do it, mother? How did you do this five times?" she cried.

"We women are stronger than we think."

"I'm not."

"You are, Rowena. You are the strongest woman I know."

"Rúben, this isn't the moment to get chee… bloody hell!" she screamed.

"Princess, it's time to push" the midwife said.

"No, no, no. I can't. I'm not ready. Mother…"

"You are ready. Isn't she, Rúben?"

"I…" he mumbled, flashbacks from his dream coming back. 

"Rúben. Rúben" Rowena said, caressing his cheek and forgetting about her pain for a brief moment. "This isn't your nightmare. I may be hurting like hell, but I'm not going anywhere."

"He is the one who should leave."

"What?" both Rowena and Rúben said at the same time, looking at the midwife.

"This is no place for a man, my prince."

"I don't care. I'm not leaving her" he said.

"My prince…" 

"He is staying!" Rowena yelled as she felt another contraction coming.

"Alright, then" the woman sighed.

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"And? What is it?" Rúben asked. Rowena had been pushing for a while, getting more and more tired as time passed, and the baby still wasn´t with them.

"I think… I think the baby is stuck."

"What?" he said, feeling his heart beating even faster than it already was.

"What can we do?" Lady Rice asked.

"Changing her position may be enough. My prince, I'm going to need you to sit behind the princess."

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Sit her between your legs and hold hers open. I think it will make the pushing easier for her, and the angle will help the baby too."

"Are you sure?"

"I've done it before, though never with the help of a man."

"Lady Rice?"

"Just do it, Rúben!" Rowena yelled again. "I want this baby out of me, and I want it now!"

"You heard her" Lady Rice chuckled.

"Oh, that's perfect. Push, princess. Push!" the midwife said.

"Is it working?" Rúben asked.

"It is. Come on, princess. Another big push!"

"That's it, Rowena. You are doing great" Lady Rice encouraged her.

"I can't… I can't…" she cried.

"The head is almost here, princess. Another push and it'll be out."

"That's our baby, Rowena. You can do it" Rúben said to her ear.

"No… I can't."

"Now, princess. Push!"

"The head, Rowena! I see the head!" Lady Rice said, tears already falling down her cheeks.

"One more push, princess."

"No… Rúben, no. I'm too tired."

"Just one more. You can do it, cupcake."

"Don't… call me… that!" she screamed as she pushed again. 

"You did it, princess! You did it!" the midwife said, a baby with dark hair on her arms. A baby who was moving… and crying. Loudly.

"Those are some nice lungs" Rúben chuckled.

"He is a strong one. Just like his parents" the midwife said, putting the baby in Rowena's arms.

"A boy. It's a boy, Rúben. A healthy boy with his ten fingers and toes. Look at… Rúben, are you crying?"

"I am, yes" he said, trying to wipe away his tears. "I just… You know how scared this made me. And to see you both here, and that everything is alright… because they are alright, aren't they?" he asked the midwife.

"They are, my prince. She now will need to rest, but they both are alright."

"Good, good" he smiled while still crying.

"Why don't you hold him while they finish cleaning her up?" Lady Rice said.

"Me?"

"You are his father, aren't you?" she chuckled.

"Yes, of course" he said, carefully moving from the bed to not hurt Rowena and letting the nurses do their job.

"He looks so tiny on those arms of yours" Rowena laughed. 

"But he wasn't tiny" the midwife chuckled.

"Oh, I know" she laughed again. "Rúben… Rúben, are you sure you are alright?"

"Better than ever" he said as he kissed the baby's head. His son. 

"Mother… Is this why you got pregnant so many times? Because seeing father with us just made you want to make more babies?"

"It may have been one of the reasons, yes" Lady Rice laughed. "Do you have a name yet?"

"We don't. But we thought about something with an R. It's like our letter. Rowena, Rúben, Rice, ruby…" she said, touching the little stone hanging around her neck.

"Rafael."

"What?

"Rafael. He looks like a Rafael, don't you think?" Rúben said, not lifting his eyes from the baby. He still couldn't believe he was real. 

"Prince Rafael sounds lovely" Lady Rice said. "And he seems to like it" she chuckled when the baby started crying again.

"Is that a cry of liking it?" Rúben asked with a worried look.

"And of mother, I'm hungry."

"Oh, I see. Umm…"

"Give him to me" Rowena said, stretching her arms. "Let's just hope he didn't get your appetite."

"Mine? Who is the one who could eat a whole tray of cupcakes in one go… cupcake?" he asked with a teasing smile.

"Shh!" 

"Don't shush me, Romina."

"Mother, I will retract myself from what I said earlier. I don't want to have more babies anymore. I hate men."

"Oh, I also said that so many times, Rowena" Lady Rice laughed. "It didn't work, tho. When you've met the one, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Not even running away?"

"Nothing" she repeated. 

"We are stuck together, Rowena. You said it yourself" Rúben smiled. That smile.

"I guess we are, yes" she sighed, trying to hide her smile and thinking about the girl who had arrived at that same palace a few years ago. 

A girl who could have never imagined that she would enjoy living in that new country as much as she did. That she would risk her life for it and its people. That she would end up falling crazy in love with the stupid handsome boy who couldn't get her name right. A boy who was now a man. Her husband. The father of her son. Her home. The one. Rúben.

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[romanestuffsposts]

Can you possibly write one where the reader decides to be a litte troublemaker and decides to try coffee? Maybe her daddy’s left the room and she snuck a sip 💖💖

Hi there love! 💜

Thank you for the lovely request for for being patient! ❤️

I hope you like how I turned your request :)

Enjoy <3

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Warnings : bratty little reader, go against rules, fluff, story at bedtime, coffee, little reader become a troublemaker, cuteness

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky x Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : your Daddy is leaving for a mission and you try to find things to make him stay

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You pout as you look up at your Daddy walking inside your room in his work clothes. You're so upset with him right now, even if it won't be for too long, you're still upset. He has to leave for a mission during all the night and you didn't liked that. You don't like when one of them isn't at home with you during the day so during the night ? unimaginable

He chuckles at how cute you look under the sheets with your stuffies all over the bed and your adorable little pouty face he loves so much. He takes a sip of his coffee as he walks toward the bed, once he reaches you, he sits on the edge of the bed and takes another sip making you frown "what is it Daddy ?" you ask with a fake pouty voice

He smiles down at his cup and shakes his head before looking up at you "this is coffee, little one" he simply answer in his sweet and lovely tone. You feel the other side of your bed moving which means only one thing ; Papa's here too!

You keep frowning at your Daddy but don't say anything. You watch him taking another sip again and try to understand what he told you about coffee one day.

When he doesn't hear you saying something else, he looks back at you and tilts his head knowingly "it's for helping me waking up. I need to be ready and concentrate for this night and this," he says pointing at his cup "will help me"

You cross your arms against your chest deciding that you don't like this coffee dude. He helps your Daddy so he can go out all night and leaving you and your Papa alone at home ? What if you have a nightmare and need the both of them ? What if the doors suddenly decided to stay close, trapping you in with your Papa ? Then your Daddy won't be able to spend times with you if that would happen and he’ll get tired by trying to get in with you.

He playfully rolls his eyes and rests his coffee on your nightstand, you feel both of their eyes on you so you look up at your Papa "what story do you want for tonight, princess ?" he asks popping your nose with his index making you smile a little

"I want "when do hippos play"" you say "pwease" you add. You watch them nodding their head "alright, babygirl. We'll go get it for you" your Daddy says kissing your forehead. They stand up and are soon outside of your bedroom, you let out a frustrate sigh. What can you do so your daddy will stay ?

There aren't many options and you already tried most of them so you let out a second sigh in defead. That until you turn your head and see the coffee of your Daddy still on your nightstand. You quickly sat up in your matress and bite your lip. You carefully grab the cup and bring it into your laps. It's not that hot now so it's perfect

If you can't make him stay or make him sleepy, you'll stay awake so you can be with him. This coffee dude will help you stay awake just like it does for your Daddy.

You smile at how genious you are. You take a sip and even if the taste is worser than everything you ever ate or drink, you still finish the cup. You put it back in the nightstand and lay back down on your pillow after drying your mouth from the leftover of coffee.

At their surprise, you're not as grumpy as you were when they step back inside the room with the book. They didn't thought more of it and went to take back their sit beside you but this time, they get more comfy than before. "you ready, sweetie ?" your Papa asks as you snuggle against his side. You nod and cuddle Bucksie as he starts reading

During the entire story, your Daddies shared the book until your Papa is the last one at reading the last words of the book. He quietly closes the book incase you're already sleeping but when he gets a closer look at your face, he can sees your eyes wide open

He sighs making you look up at him with your big eyes "why aren't you sleeping, princess ?" he asks tilting his head. Your Daddy peers down at you and sees by himself that you're still wide awake which annoy him a little.

He hoped you would fall asleep quickly because it'll be easier for him to leave if you're asleep and it'll be faster for you if you're sleeping.

" 'm not tired" you say shrugging and start playing with Bucksie's ears. Your Daddy sighs and grab his cup, he frowns at how light it is. He looks inside the cup and his frown fall when he sees it empty. He freezes for a second before looking up at you and your Papa. He watches your conversation with your Papa.

"Baby ?" he calls, interrupting your conversation. Steve looks up at Bucky and you turn your head toward him too. When you see the cup in his hands you try to look innocent. "you're still not sleepy ?" he asks tilting his head.

You start shaking your head but change your mind and finish by nodding your head making your Daddy narrowing his eyes. He lifts his cup more toward you and asks "did you drink what was in it ?"

You look up at him and shake your head which doesn't amused him at all "you know what happen when you lie, right ?" he sternly says

You stop your movement before dropping your eyes to your Papa and nod your head. Your Daddy intimidates you too much to look at him. You hear him sighing and feel him coming closer to you "why ?" he simply asks

You keep looking in your Papa's eyes with sad eyes and he tilts his head, you see his eyes changed and you understand that you have to answer your Daddy. So you turn your head back toward him and feel so small under his stare, he doesn't look angry but he doesn't look happy either.

"I don't want you to leave" you mumble with a shaky voice. Your Daddy's eyes soften and he goes to wrap his arms around you, he squeezes you tighter against him and sighs "I know babygirl but it's just for tonight and if you sleep it'll go faster. I'll be here when you woke up" he says kissing the top of your head. You feel your Papa's hand on your back and legs as your Daddy reassures you.

"You drink the coffee so Daddy would be tired ?" Your Papa asks and you shake your head "wanted to stay awake so I could go with Daddy" you say against your Daddy's chest. You feel him holding you tighter "it's not how it works, little one" he sighs "i don't want to leave you two tonight but I have to and the sooner i leave, the sooner I'll come back"

You whine and shake your head "want the both of you"

"I know, beautiful. I know" he says "but i promise you that tomorrow and for the rest of the week, it'll be just the three of us" he adds kissing your temple.

You look up at him to see if he's lying to you and then look at your Papa who nods his head. You pout and unwrap his arms from around you, you still accept the situation even if you didn't really had a choice and lay back down on the bed

"thank you" he sweetly smiles at you and even if you want to stick your tongue out at him, you smile in return. You Papa grabs your attention toward him when he slides his fingers in your hair "how about you sleep with me tonight ?" he proposes

Your eyes light up and you nod your head happily. He grins and stands up from the bed, he lifts you up and you curl your body against his with your arms around his neck, your legs around his waist and your head against his shoulder.

"i'll read you as many books as you need until you fall asleep" he whispers in your ears making you more happy

[ravenstargames]

✦ Lost in Limbo Devlog #6 | 10.03.23

And another month has gone by! 💜 For this one, you'll have to excuse my lack of eloquency, but this weekend has been really hectic for me personally, so my brain is struggling a bit to keep up :')

We are very close to receive our final grades for our master, but we are anticipating nothing but good (or at least not bad) news! With that being said, the team has picked up the pace again and we are feeling really good about it. Everyone is really excited to work work and work, so let's jump into it, shall we?

And what better way to start this devlog than with our handsome, our stupid, our magnificent Lord Amon, Golden Dragon of Dagalis? 🌟

As you can see, we have started working on the demo CGs and we are beyond excited! Our plan is to finish Amon's CG and snatch a few screenshots of the game to finally, FINALLY open our itch.io page! We don't want to spoil too much of the CGs but we still want to share a decent amount of stuff in our devlogs, so we'll see how we manage, hehe. We hope you like Lord Amon in this CG so far as much as we do, because Raquel is as per usual doing an impeccable job with our local himbgod! 💜

<<The voidbound, creatures born from the Midnight Tower's chest. Intelligent to a degree, they protect the Beyond —the tower's domain— from any trespasser. >>

This month we have started the concept art stage of our signature creature, the voidbound, and boooy is it looking good so far! Again, we don't want to spoil too much because we want you all to be surprised and spooked (hopefully!) when you play the demo and meet these little guys🖤.

I'm so glad Astro finally had a chance to put his creature design skills to use, because he's honestly fantastic at creating monsters and giving them just the right vibe. Consider yourself about to be scared or seduced if you are like me!

This month we finished our jugdment chamber! 💜 Aside from a few dust and smoke effects and maybe some small corrections along the way, this is another finished background for LiL's demo! There's a feeew more to go but with a little organization and plenty of force of will, I think we'll be able to tackle them all. Now that the first demo has less backgrounds, it's a fairer amount of work.

We also have had Kayden work on special "mini CGs" that will add to the immersion in certain scenes, but again, we don't want to spoil the whole demo content!

Currently, the demo script is sitting at 42k words, every option included. I'm hoping I can finish corrections either today or tomorrow and send the script over to Allie, our mighty editor! I already finished writing a breakdown of the characters and demo story for them to read, but I want to send both things at the same time. I know the writing is taking more time than we initially planned —in our first devlog if I remember correctly, I said I was already coding it, and I was— but it's for the benefit of the game. I don't want our demo script to be mediocre or to just be "good enough". I want to be proud of what I've written and I want my team and I to be able to be honest about this kind of stuff with the people that are looking forward to play our game 💜.

This month has been good overall. It has been difficult for me in personal matters, so I hope you forgive me for the usual typos or grammatical oopsies. This devlog was meant to be posted last night (GMT+2) but I was exhausted and didn't want to rush it :').

During October we are hoping we can work on as many art assets as we can, and if the script gets corrected and approved, maybe I can begin coding it very very soon!

As always, thank you so much for supporting us, for being here, and for looking forward to our demo! 💜 We hope we are living up to the expectations!

[rekino2114]

Random texts they sent you with drdt ladies.

I saw this genre of post and thought it was really fun, so I wanted to do it.

Teruko tawaki

My 1 leaf clover☘️💚:Aaaaahhhh fuck my luck fuck my life shit shit shit.

Yn:Geez teruko, are you OK? What happened?

My 1 leaf clover☘️💚:I accidentally sent Xander a photo I wanted to send you, and I can't even delete it cause he already saw it. My luck is the worst he's gonna stab me or something.(i'm a terrible person)

Y/n:That's a bit dramatic, don't you think? What kind of photo was it?

My 1 leaf clover☘️💚:...

Y/n:Ooooh, I get it now, I didn't think you were the type to do that.

My 1 leaf clover☘️💚:I love you and wanted to do something special. now, shut up and help me fix this problem.

Y/n:ok,I'm gonna talk to Xander so you don't have to.he's a nice guy. I'm sure he'll understand.

My 1 leaf clover☘️💚:thanks.I owe you one,love ya

Y/n:i love you too, even with your luck

Min jeung

Cutest bookworm📚💜:Hey y/n, did you know the eiffel tower can be 15 cm taller during the summer because the iron heats up and it expands.

Y/n:cool how did you find that out?

Cutest bookworm📚💜:I was studying for a French test and feel down a rabbit hole

Y/n: why did you tell me?

Cutest bookworm📚💜:I knew you'd listen to my facts you're basically the only one who does

Y/n:awww thanks min I love you by the way I think you've been studying too much how about we watch a movie?

Cutest bookworm📚💜:but I have a test....in 5 days

Y/n:you're gonna be fine you're the smartest person I know you need to relax more

Cutest bookworm📚💜: ok thanks I love you

Y/n:great I'll be at your house in 20 minutes with snacks I love you too

Arei nageishi

Bowling babe🎳🩵: heeeeey, babe, guess what your awesome girlfriend did for you today.

Y/n:did you make another person cry?

Bowling babe🎳🩵:Yep! this asshole was saying how much he was better than you, and I should have been with him ah! What a loser he was crying so hard when I was done with him

Y/n:Thanks? I guess

Bowling babe🎳🩵: You bet you're thankful to have me as your gf

Y/n:why did I date you again?

Bowling babe🎳🩵:cause you can't resist me now, come here so we can go on a date

Y/n:You're right. I guess I can't. I'll be there soon

Hu jing

Best mom and gf🦋💚: Hi dear, I just wanted to check if you have eaten enough and if you're OK both in a physical and mental way. If anything is wrong, remember that I love you and you can talk to me

Y/n:you have no idea how much just reading that made my day 100 times better

Best mom and gf 🦋💚:oh why did something happen?

Y/n:Not really, but just you just made my heart melt

Best mom and gf 🦋💚: I'm glad I could make your day better

Y/n:You always and yes I have eaten enough by the way I love you a lot

Best mom and gf🦋💚:Thank you. I'm glad you're good both in a physical and mental way. I love you too, never forget that.

J rosales

J📹💙(I can't think of a nickname):Hey, come here, arturo's annoying me again.

Y/n:Really? Again?

J📹💙:Yep, he's calling me Julia too it's really uncomfortable

Y/n:Don't worry, I'm coming

J📹💙:Thanks, appreciate it. no matter how many times I tell him to stop, he still continues he's so annoying

Y/n: I know, but don't worry, I'll try to deal with him

J📹💙:thanks I really love you

Y/n:love you too

Veronika grebenshchikova

My bloody gf☠️❤️:Hey darling,have I told you how handsome/beautiful you look today?

Y/n: For the last time, Veronika, we are not watching the entire saw franchise again

My bloody gf☠️❤️:but why? It's so much fun with all the blood and the torture

Y/n:I'm not saying it's not fun, just that it's the third time this month.

My bloody gf☠️❤️:How about this, then? We'll cuddle, and I can hold you when you're scared,I'll pull you into my chest and play with your hair, I'll also bring snacks and blankets. How does that sound?

Y/n:Fine, but you owe me one

My bloody gf☠️❤️: sure dear I'll remember that and I'll be waiting for you.

Rose lacroix

Bob ros(e)s🎨💛:help me

Y/n:What happened rose, are you OK?

Bob ros(e)s🎨💛:I spent like 2 hours painting I'm about to fall asleep. I need coffee

Y/n: No, you need rest I'll bring you tea and blankets and help you sleep ok?

Bob ros(e)s🎨💛:thanks you're the bebsjdhdjshuk

Y/n:rose,did you fall asleep while writing that?

[claudemblems]

Operation "Kiss the Girl" | Prologue: The Incident

Summary: Due to an unfortunate accident in alchemy class caused by Ace and Deuce, you end up getting turned into a mermaid. You only have three days to get your true love to kiss you or else you’ll stay a mermaid forever. Though that will prove quite difficult considering Azul has absolutely no idea you’re head over heels for him, but there's no need to worry. Jade and Floyd are willing to help, especially because they know Azul likes you, too. Let operation Kiss the Girl commence!

Genre: Fem!Reader. Lots of pining.

Notes: Inspiration for the beginning of this story comes from this fic. This part uses the same characters and a similar plotline, but the other parts will follow the storyline of The Little Mermaid film. I hope you all enjoy! Part 2 is (hopefully) coming soon 💜

Just when you thought that your adventures in Twisted Wonderland couldn't get any more bizarre, Ace and Deuce were there to make sure you never experienced a single day of normalcy. Their antics didn't usually bother you, but this time proved different. In your anger, you found yourself tempted to grab them both with your shiny new tail and squeeze the life out of them.

Yes, tail. As in, a mermaid's tail.

"I told you to stop grabbing the other potions and follow the instructions!"

"I was following the instructions! You were the one who insisted on summoning another cauldron for yourself because you don't trust me enough to do a project with you!"

"Last time we were in this class, you tried putting sugar cubes into the potion mix!"

"Yeah, because you decided to substitute grass for flowers because you smushed them in your bag on the way here. I wasn't about to eat dirty grass!"

"Quiet down, you troublesome puppies!" Crewel ordered with the snap of a whip. "Quit your yapping and help your friend that's like a fish out of water...literally."

Ace and Deuce quickly turned their attention to you, panic beginning to flood their faces.

"Prefect..." Deuce whispered, a hand hovering above the scales on your arm. "I'm so sorry we did this to you. We didn't mean to, but we're sorry!"

"We screwed up big time," Ace sighed, taking a seat behind you and holding your shoulders to steady you. "We shouldn't have let our frustrations get the better of us. But don't worry. We'll fix it! There's got to be a potion we can whip up to turn you back human again!"

"There is no such thing," Crewel interjected, sending ice cold glares the duo's way.

"Are you serious?" Ace groaned. "There's no way this kind of thing hasn't happened before!"

"There have been plenty of humans that have turned themselves into mermaids, and mermaids that have turned themselves into humans, but none of them have ever wanted to reverse the process. In other words, once the transformation has been completed, it cannot be undone."

"Of course. Why would anyone want to go back to being human?" Deuce sighed. "Mermaids are beautiful and powerful. No one in their right mind would want to change back."

"Well, except our Prefect here. Unless you want to stay a mermaid? It's up to you."

Ace immediately zipped his lips when you shot him a terrifyingly angry look. "No, I do not want to stay a mermaid. I'm trying to get back to my world after all. You know, the one filled with humans."

"Professor, there has to be a way to undo it!" Deuce cried. "We can't let [Name] suffer the consequences of our mistake."

"Yeah, there's gotta be something we can do!"

"Well..."

"Well?!"

"It seems that True Love's Kiss is your only viable antidote."

Ace and Deuce turned to look at each other in what could only be described as a mixture of disbelief and confusion.

"True Love's Kiss?" Ace shook his head. "Why would that work?"

"Because it worked for the Little Mermaid." Crewel grabbed a bottle of water from his desk and motioned for you to pour some on your skin as he continued his explanation. "After taking a potion to turn herself human, she had three days to get the prince to kiss her. Otherwise, she would return to being a mermaid. When she received her True Love's Kiss, the Little Mermaid became a human forever. That is how the story goes, and so True Love's Kiss is the only way to stop the Prefect's complete transformation."

"Will it really work...?"

"It will. True Love's Kiss can break many spells, and it can fulfill the wishes of the heart. If the Prefect desires to stay a human, all she needs is for her true love to kiss her. However, the Little Mermaid only had three days to woo her prince. It's likely that the Prefect also has only three days before her condition becomes permanent."

"Three days?!" Ace and Deuce exclaimed, holding their heads in frustration. "How are we going to find her a true love that will kiss her in three days?!"

"You two are rather bone-headed puppies, aren't you?" Crewel sighed, smacking their heads with the potion brewing instructions. "What makes you think you need to find her true love?"

"Because she doesn't have one! She would have told us otherwise."

"Is that so? The look on her face tells an entirely different story."

Your face burned as you felt Ace and Deuce's eyes on you, the wheels slowly starting to turn in their heads. You couldn't bring yourself to meet their gazes. Instead, you readied yourself for the onslaught of questions that were bound to tumble from their mouths.

And, of course, that's exactly what happened.

"You have a crush on someone???!!!"

"When did this start? How did it start? Who do you have feelings for?!"

"Enough," Crewel hissed, directing his attention to you once again. "You can ask your questions after you find some water for the Prefect. I'll cover you with temporary invisibility magic so you can get somewhere undetected. We don't need the entire college knowing about the precarious situation you've gotten your friend into."

"Yes sir!" the duo said in unison.

With a wave of his wand, Crewel surrounded you with a curtain of invisibility. Ace and Deuce wasted no time in gathering you into their arms, heading straight for Ramshackle dorm. The questions could come later--and indeed, they would bombard you with them. For now, their goal was to get you to some water before you became a shriveled up mermaid.

Ace, Deuce, you thought to yourself, I'm going to make you both pay when this is over with.

[minminyoonjii]

I'm A Charmer [Straykids Songs: Charmer/Venom x Reader]

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🕯Summary:

You know when you heard a song so hot, that you wished you could fuck it?

🔗https://archiveofourown.org/works/37996678

🌹CW:

Switch Reader|Threesome|Alcohol Consumption|Oral Sex|Pegging|Rimming|Dyanmics Play|Aftercare

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 3.3K Loud music blasted through the club, still barren in the early hours of the evening. Walked in with two men, both reflecting different fashion styles but surprisingly fit together extremely well. One had shoulder-length blonde hair and piercings decorating his ears as if they were a part of him. He wore a flowing white button-up shirt, nails painted red, with a pair of black jeans. Although his fit itself could make the room stop and stare, it was his emerald eyes that took the cake. White ribbon pulled his hair up into a half ponytail and rings decorated his fingers. He wore makeup but it wasn't overbearing, it instead highlighted his features even more. Leaving the crowd breathless.

His partner looked wilder, not messy nor loud just wild. He had short black hair, a lip ring and maybe even a tongue piercing to match. He wore a simple black turtleneck, harnesses laid beside his chest, half gloves worn on his hands, with a pair of black leather pants. Instead of dark emerald green eyes like his partner, his was purple. Makeup was also seen on him but again it wasn't overbearing. The two gentlemen walked up to the bar and sat down, voices slowly start to get louder after the initial shock. They ordered their drinks.

Charmer ordered a martini, 'Very Sexy Martini' a very fitting name. Filled with rose gold champagne and a shot of citrus vodka, the drink was held between his fingers as he playfully stirred the liquor. Venom ordered the classic whiskey on rocks. "Seriously whiskey on rocks again?" Charmer teased. Venom rolled his eyes "Nothing wrong with whiskey, sweetheart" he said taking another sip. Charmer hummed and looked at the other "Anyone caught your fancy for tonight?" he asked, swirling his martini. Venom looked around "Not really. Can't really find someone who can handle us both," he said with a smirk.

Charmer sulked and drank his martini, "But I have a feeling, we'll get someone from here" he said. Venom hummed and crossed his legs, facing the crowd. The duo waited and soon the club was starting to fill up. "If we don't have any luck here we could go to another club," Venom proposed, silver rings tapping against the crystal glass. Charmer bit his lip "A bit more, let's wait a bit more" he said, looking at the other. Venom nodded and wrapped his arms around the other "If we can't find anyone, it doesn't mean that you wouldn't have your holes filled tonight," he grumbles, nosing Charmer's neck, placing soft kisses and bites on his collarbone.

A soft whimper escaped his lips as his neck slowly gets teased by the other. Just as Charmer was about to say something they heard a soft squeak. The duo looked at you and stared you down, "Sorry" you squeaked out, light blush dusting your cheeks in embarrassment. Charmer chuckled "That's fine doll," he said tracing your jaw softly. You shivered and looked at him. A smirk played on his lips as he looked down at you "What brings you to this club darling?" he asked, sitting on the barstool next to Venom. You thought for a bit and looked at the duo "Looking, I guess" you said vaguely. Venom raised an eyebrow "Looking for what?" he asked.

You jumped at his deep voice, it didn't sound fake and you were mildly intrigued by that fact. "Well, it's hard to find people who meet your taste," you said ordering a martini of your own. Charmer looked at you and tilted his head slightly "Taste?" he asked with a small smirk. You nodded. Venom chuckled softly "Do explain little one, I'm afraid you caught our attention," he said, taking another sip of his whiskey. You hummed and looked at the duo "I'm a switch you see, it's hard to find someone who's up for that" you said, drinking your martini. Charmer chuckled and locked eyes with Venom.

Venom nodded and tilted his chin towards the other. You tilted your head slightly, watching them share a mutual understanding. "Darling, what if we're exactly what you're looking for?" Charmer said, staring at you with his emerald eyes. You chuckled and looked at him "Then I'll be the luckiest person alive" you said with a smirk. Charmer smiled "Then let's go," he said, placing a couple of hundred bills on the refectory table. "We're going to have so much fun tonight doll," he whispered, biting your ear lobe softly. You whimpered unconsciously at the action and looked at the duo with needy eyes.

Charmer pulled out his car keys and unlocked the car. As you were about to open the back door, Venom held you by the waist "Sit on my lap little one, it's not a long ride" he whispered as he pulled you on his lap. You gulp as his gloved hands held your thighs apart. Charmer noticed "Don't tease her too much, we have all night for that," he said, focusing his eyes on the road. Venom wrapped his arms around you and bit the back of your nape. You squeaked in surprise "Don't squirm little one, or I might just take you apart here" he groaned into your ear. You gulped and tried to stay still, biting your lower lip.

"We're here," Charmer said, pulling up in front of a penthouse. Venom opened the car door and lifted you up, bridal style. You were surprised that he could lift you in the first place, sure you were smaller than the duo but your thick plump thighs made your weight heavier. Charmer chuckled at Venom's impatience and unlocked their penthouse. Venom walked towards the bedroom and dropped you on the bed. You yelped and looked up at the duo. Venom glaring down at you with his breathing getting heavier. Charmer walked in with a bottle of fruit-scented lube and condoms.

"Protection is a must-need doll," he said, patting your cheek softly as you stared at him blankly. Venom slipped off his harness and gripped your thighs "May I?" he asked, kissing your knee softly. "Yea," you said softly, barely a whisper due to the heavy tension in the room. Venom licked his lips and kissed down your knee, a stuttered exhale escaped your lips as he buried his face near your inner thigh. You gulped as he nosed near your aching pussy, Venom licked you through your skimpy lingerie. You shuddered and moaned softly "Fuck little one, you taste so good" he growled, burying his face deeper into your folds.

Charmer sat on the bed next to you and tilted your chin so you were forced to face him "His tongue feels great doesn't it, darling?" he asked, smirking at your tiny quivers and soft whimpers. You nodded furiously and gripped at sheets under you. "Please" you whispered, not really knowing what you were begging for. Charmer chuckled and pulled you in for a kiss. You whimpered into the kiss and gripped his arm as Venom pulled your underwear off. Your lips parted into the kiss when Venom drove his tongue deep into you. Charmer smirked into the kiss and slipped his tongue around yours.

The duo continued to thrust their tongues, your climax slowly building at the constant abuse of pleasure. Your thighs quivered harshly as more sharp whimpers slipped into the kiss. Charmer swallowed every little sound you made, which made Venom eat you out more desperately, wanting to hear you scream. You pulled away from the kiss "F-Fuck so close" you whimpered, throwing your head back against the plush bedframe. Venom smirked around your core and you felt it. A loud moan escaped your lips as he sucked on your clit, tugging it with his lips and tongue.

"I-I'm cumming" you stuttered, thighs holding his head in place. Your body tensed up, orgasm close to snapping. You tried gripping Venom's dark hair but you didn't notice that Charmer tied your wrist together. Venom bit your clit softly and that's when your orgasm broke. Thighs trembling violently, your pussy clamping onto Venom's tongue. Venom groaned softly, you cried from oversensitivity caused by the vibrations. Venom pulled away and stared you down, his chin covered with your fluids. Charmer smirked and pulled his collar, the duo kissed in front of you, sharing saliva and your fluids.

You groaned deeply at the sight and felt your pussy twitch. Charmer licked Venom's lips and stared down at you "You taste so sweet darling," he said, sucking on Venom's bottom lip. You whimpered at the praise and looked at the duo "Please" you whined, pouting unconsciously. Charmer smirked and traced your pussy "Please what, darling" he whispered, gripping your jaw softly. You looked up at him "Please ruin me," you whispered back, clenching your fists. Venom chuckled "Didn't you say you were a switch little one," he teased. You pouted deeper and glared at him playfully "I am" you said.

Charmer smirked, leaning near your ear "Mommy?" he whispered teasingly. You shuddered and smirked softly "Yes baby?" you said, locking eyes with the emerald-eyed man. Charmer's eyes widen slightly and went back to his usual look, surprised at your sudden flip. Venom noticed at chuckled deeply "Mommy, huh?" he said, with a smirk. You rolled your eyes "You can't blame me, Daddy," you said with a smirk. Venom nodded and smirked "How did you know?" he asked. You looked at him "Little one, gave it away" you said, licking your lips. Venom chuckled "Touché," he said.

Charmer looked between the both of you and gulped. You noticed "What is it puppy?" you asked, staring at him. He whimpered, rubbing his thighs together as a small bulge started forming in his jeans. Venom chuckled and looks at you "Puppy wanted attention that's what" he said, gripping Charmer's hair firmly. Charmer whimpered loudly and stared up at Venom's purple eyes. Venom whistled and Charmer tensed up, kneeling on his knees. You watched the duo's dynamic in awe. "Trained puppy," he said, looking at you. You nodded "That's hot," you said bluntly.

Venom chuckled at your bluntness "We have all night to train him more,". Charmer whimpered at Venom's words. 

"Daddy, do you mind releasing me?" you asked, smiling softly. Venom chuckled and rolled his eyes "Now, why should I do that, little one?" he asked, smirking softly. You pouted at him. "Well, I want to play with the puppy too," you grumbled, looking at him with big bratty eyes. Venom knew very well what you were doing "Oh yea?" he asked, humming softly. You nodded "Pretty please, I'll be good daddy," you said, batting your eyes cutely. Venom chuckled softly "I'll release you little one but..." he dragged, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. You whined loudly and glared at him. Venom smirked "Your choice little one," he said, looking down at you.

You grit your teeth and grumbled "I'll stick to the ribbon, daddy" you sulked, pouting deeply at him. Venom shrugged and smirked "Good choice," he said, chuckling lowly. Charmer whined, causing the both of you to look at him. You chuckled deeply and smirked at him "Aww, is the puppy bothered," you cooed, kissing his neck softly. Charmer purred under your attention "Yes, mommy" he whimpered, pouting deeply at you. You chuckled and kissed his cheek "Straddle my lap pup" you said, biting his cheek softly. Charmer nodded and straddled your lap, you cooed softly at his enthusiasm.

"Daddy, he's such a good boy," you said, looking at Venom. He nodded "I know, and he's prepped too," he said smirking. You gasped softly and beamed "Really?" you asked, smiling at him. Venom nodded "Why don't you touch him yourself," he teased, "Oh that's right, you can't little one," he said, chuckling lowly as he sat down by the office chair near a dresser. You grumbled and looked at Charmer "Mind showing me, puppy?" you said, smirking. Charmer nodded furiously and removed his jeans, leaving him in his purple-laced thong. You groaned softly "Fuck puppy, let me take a bite of that ass" you growled, licking your lips.

Charmer blushed and looked at you "Do I look pretty mommy?" he asked, swaying his hips. You chuckled lowly and stared at him "You absolute tease, you're more than pretty, pup," you said. "Come here puppy, let me rim that pretty ass of yours," you added, licking his lips. Venom chuckled, "Go on, don't keep her waiting," he said, raising an eyebrow. Charmer laid on his stomach and raised his hips, showing the purple butt plug buried deep between his ass. You bit Charmer's thick ass without warning, causing him to yelp. Venom watched the both of you, bulge resting comfortably between his thighs.

Licking the butt plug teasingly, pressing it deeper into him. "Fuck mo-mommy" Charmer, whimpered, locking eyes with Venom. You tugged the plug with your teeth, pulling it. Charmer mewled, gripping the bedsheet. The plug stretched his rim, and Charmer's eyes rolled back as a dopey smile etched on his lips. You pulled the plug out and licked your lips, "Puppy, you gape so pretty" you groaned, licking his rim. Charmer whimpered and pressed his cheek against the sheets. Thrusting your tongue, soft mewls and moans spilt through Charmer's plump lips. You hummed, licking around Charmer's pulsing rim.

"Mommy!" he screamed, gripping the bedsheet desperately. You chuckled and bit his rim, a loud whimper echoed within the room. Venom stood up and gripped his jaw, "You're so loud pup," he said, staring down at him. Charmer looked up, drool dripping down his chin. He whimpered, wriggling his hips playfully "Daddy, please" he slurred, staring up at Venom with a fucked out smile. Venom chuckled and stroked his hair, "Mommy's making you feel good, isn't she" he whispered, but the both of you heard it loud and clear. A shiver ran through your body when you heard Venom's deep voice call you Mommy.

"Fuck" you groaned under your breath and stared straight at him. Venom heard it and chuckled "What's wrong little one?" he asked, smirking as your body quivered from the title. He walked towards you and stroked your hair "Such a good girl," he whispered, humming softly. You whimpered, kissing Charmer's pulsing rim. Charmer whined, rutting his hips on your tongue. Venom chuckled softly "My adorable submissive babies" he praised, kissing both of your foreheads. Charmer and you trembled, whimpering loudly as your praise kinks get triggered. Venom walked towards your handbag and took out the toy you brought.

You giggled softly "Oops," you said, staring at the strap-on in his hand. Venom waved the seven-inch dildo in his hand. "A wild one, aren't you?" he said, tracing the dildo. You smiled brightly at him "I'm innocent, daddy," you said, blinking softly. Charmer snorted at your remark, "Innocent, she says" he said, giggling softly. Venom chuckled "Puppy sit up," he ordered, gesturing to him. "I'm not done eating him out," you whined, sulking at him. Venom rolled his eyes and strapped the dildo around your waist. "Don't you want him riding you mommy?" he said, stroking your cheek.

You leaned into his touch and nodded softly "Yes, please" you said softly, smiling softly at his warmth. Venom whistled and Charmer perked up with round puppy eyes. You giggled at his reaction "Why is he so cute?" you groaned, tilting your head to the side. The purple-eyed male smirked, "He wasn't always this obedient, it took a bit of work" he said, licking his lips. You shivered and looked at him "You're absolutely ruthless" you mumbled, shaking your head softly. Venom pulled you onto his lap, "Maybe, but you like it," he said, nosing your neck. You purred, "I do," you said, smirking at him.

Venom pulled down his leather pants "Ride me, little one. Why don't we try a little train?" he asked, kissing the back of your neck. Charmer giggled and lifted your hips "Slowly mommy, daddy's a bit big" he said, slowly sinking you down on Venom's girthy cock. A loud whimper spilt past your lips, Venom's cock filling you up. "F-Fuck little one, you're so tight" he growled, thrusting into you. Tears dripped down your cheeks from the stretch. Charmer kissed you softly and bit your lip, distracting you from the pain. Slowly but surely the size of the girth felt more pleasurable. "So big daddy," you whimpered, sniffling softly.

Venom cooed and kissed your cheek "You're doing so well little one, gripping my big cock so tightly" he whispered, holding your waist in a tight grip. Charmer rutted his hips and dribbled lube onto the dildo "Daddy, help me line up the dildo please," he said, stroking the length of the toy. Venom nodded and held the strap in his hands "Slowly pup" he grunted, feeling the weight of Charmer sinking down on the dildo. Venom shifted the both of you, forcing Charmer to his knees "My precious babies" he growled, plunging his cock deeper into you. You moaned, biting dark hickeys onto Charmer's shoulder. Wild sounds of sex bounced off the walls in the room.

"Fuck" Charmer cried, arms buckling under the pleasure. Drool dripping down his mouth, eyes rolling back. Charmer looked between his legs and whimpered at the sight. A small stomach bulge stretched under his skin, causing a sob to escape his throat. "C-close" he whined, gripping the sheets. You nodded furiously "Daddy, please" you whimpered, nuzzling Charmer's neck. Venom gripped your hips tighter "Fuck, go on and cum" he growled, leaving a deep bruise. Your body quivered and trembled "Fuck fuck fuck" you slurred, pussy clenching and pulsing around Venom's cock. Venom growled and rubbed your clit "Cum for me" he whispered.

Your lips parted, letting out a silent scream as your body trembled from your orgasm. The dildo buried in Charmer's ass pressed against his swollen prostate, milking the throbbing gland. Ropes of cum squirted from his slit, forcing him to slump onto the bed, head spinning with pleasure. Venom pulled out, cumming into the condom, a groan escaped his lips. "God" he grunted, abs clenching from the orgasm. He stood up and slowly pulled the dildo out of Charmer's bruising ass. Charmer whimpered, rim abused and puffy. Venom removed the strap off your waist and the ribbon around your wrists.

He walked towards the bathroom and turned on the jacuzzi. Setting the temperature to lukewarm. "Come on, little one we need to get you cleaned up," he said, kissing your face. You whined and nodded as he gently placed you into the jacuzzi. You purred at the warmth and played with the water, gently making subtle waves in the tub. Venom chuckled and carried Charmer to join you. Charmer pouted and clung onto you. You cooed, rubbing his back "Hey, puppy," you said, nuzzling his cheek. Charmer smiled and laid his head on your shoulder. Venom smiled "So, adorable," he said, taking the bottle of body soap and lathering it on the both of you.

You giggled softly and relaxed under the attention. Charmer purred softly against your chest, kissing your collarbone gently. "Both of you need to piss after this," Venom said sternly, looking at the both of you. You whined and nodded "Yes, daddy," you whispered softly. Charmer nodded softly and rubbed his eyes. You cooed softly "So cute puppy," you whispered, kissing his cheek. Venom looked at you warmly, the purple-eyed male hummed softly "Little one, what if you join us" he asked, watching your reaction. Charmer nodded and looked at you "Mommy please stay," he pouted.

You inhaled and sighed softly "Really?" you whispered softly, looking at the both of them. Venom nodded "We want you," he said, staring straight at you. You blushed and nodded "Okay," you said softly. Charmer looked at you, his wet blonde hair framing his face. "We'll be going to take good care of you darling," he said, eyes turning into soft crescents. You cooed and pinched his cheek "I'll take great care of you too, both of you" you said, making grabby hands towards Venom. He chuckled and pulled the both of you on his thighs "So, little one were we up to your taste?" he teased, nosing your neck.

You giggled "Definitely".

[roppongi-division]

There was only a few more hours until the end of Mireya Quinlan's birthday and said woman was sitting at her vanity, putting on her makeup after finishing putting on her outfit so that she, her darling husband, and precious son could go out for her birthday dinner.

The Japanese-Hispanic woman hummed a little tune before hearing a knock on the door to her and her husband's shared bedroom making her pause her movements. "Come in." She called and in walked her son, Zakari.

"Hey mom, looking good." The younger boy greeted and Mireya beamed at him. "Thank you, hun. Is there something you need?" She asked and that's when Zakari presented her the present he had been holding.

"This came for you, it was sitting on the counter, I guess Dad was gonna give it to you but he had to take a call." He explained and Mireya rolled her eyes in amusement at the thought of her husband.

"Thank you, love. Tell your father, I'll be downstairs in a few minutes and then we can go out." She stood up to kiss him on the cheek, making the younger boy groan in mock disgust before nodding and leaving. Mireya turned to the gift that now sat on her vanity and went to go open it.

The present had two gifts inside, the first one revealing to be...

...A plate of delicious looking cupcakes decorated in red and gold icing.

The next gift revealed to be...

...A shining and beautiful necklace.

At the very bottom of the present laid a card with a message inside, which read...

'Happy Birthday, Mireya!

Goodness, it's been such a long time since we've last met! I'm so happy to see you doing well for yourself, I hope you have a fantastic birthday and let's plan to meet up soon! We have so much to catch up on!

Happy birthday again!

- Miyuki Sayaka'

Happy Birthday Mireya! 💜

Mireya looked at the necklace and smiled as she tied it around her neck, looking at herself in the mirror. It was certainly a good fit. Truthfully, though she could appreciate a good necklace, earrings or any other type of jeweled accessory, she tended to avoid wearing too much. The reason is because, living in Roppongi, which was right next door to Aoyama, she often caught sight of many uppity people wearing too much jewelry, which often made her sick of how they thought money and jewelry was equal to status.

The real reason, however, was because it reminded her too much of her mother, who was just like those people from Aoyama. She wore jewelry just to show off her money and to attract the opposite sex. However, she didn't extend the same courtesy to her daughter, who wasn't even allowed to wear her high school graduation ring.

"Jewelry will just attract the wrong sort of attention from boys. Focus on your studies and future, not being decorative and a distraction."

Shaking her head, refusing to think about that woman, Mireya gave herself another look in the mirror, before nodding. Standing up, she turned off the bedroom light and walked downstairs where Kai and Zakari were waiting for her. The bright and gold piece of jewelry around her neck did not go unnoticed by the two men.

"Wow Mom!" Zakari said, staring at the necklace. "Who'd you beat in a poker match to win that?"

"No one, my dear child," Mireya answered, looking down at it with a smile. "It was a gift from Sayaka from Saitama."

"Sayaka-san?" Kai repeated, looking at the necklace.

"Yes, for my birthday." Mireya answered.

"Damn," Zakari whistled, much to the chagrin of his parents. "We'll have to remember this come her birthday."

"Most definitely we will."

With a nod as a sign of agreement, Kai opened the door for his family as they exited their adobe, prepared to head to the restaurant. Giving one last look at herself in her hand mirror, the matriarch of the family got into the passenger's seat of the family car as the family ventured into the city of Roppongi.

[ahgasegotarmy116]

Hi! Im new here and for the past two days I’ve kinda binge read “Just take it” , “The art of Etiquette “ and recently, i finished “Falling”.

(i love love love the stories, especially the second one)

I noticed that the first two stories I’ve mentioned are still ongoing and i don’t wanna be a bother but i wanted to ask about the other one, I checked for more updates but the last one i found was in february. All I wanted to ask is that of there are other chapters i didn’t find and if you’ll continue the story?

The plot ia honestly intriguing and i would love to read more if possible 🤗

Aww hi!

Thank you so much for the support love! Happy to have you here 🥰 I'm so glad you're enjoying them!

The masterlist for Falling is updated so I only have those four chapters out but I had another anon ask about it recently so I will for sure be getting back to that one!

It hasn't been a popular story so I kinda lost the motivation to write it but I will for sure finish it since some of you guys are still interested in finding out what happens next 😁

It's the most complex concept I've come up with and I'm really enjoying coming up with all of the different aspects when it comes to the fallen and guardian angels so thank you for asking about it.

I have part of it written already but I think I kinda hate it so we'll see if I continue with that or scrap it and start over lol

Be sure to join my taglist so you'll get the notification when I do end up updating it but the next fic I'll be updating is gonna be Just Take It 😁

Hopefully you'll look forward to that one but I'll try my best to get another chapter of Falling out soon! I said that to the last anon too and it's been a while but I will get on that one asap!

I kinda just write whatever I feel inspired to write so I'll try to push through the writer's block I'm having 😅

Feel free to send asks about the story though! You can ask me or any of the characters questions if you'd like and that goes for all of my stories 🥰

Sorry I always rambles when it comes to answering asks but thank you again for supporting me and my stories 💜

[here2bbtstrash]

alright besties~*~ i feel i owe you an update so let's strap in, shall we?

TLDR: the final chapter of LDOMLT is not gonna be ready by 1/31. i don't know when it will be done, but i do know that i want to take my time with it and not force it. this means you're going to see me post other writing before i post chapter 11. if that makes you sad, i'm sorry (and also: me too lol). LDOMLT is not dead, it's not cancelled, it's not even on hiatus. i just can't say when the last chapter will be posted right now. once i feel like i can commit to a date, i will shout it from the damn rooftops lmao. but right now, i need to switch gears.

i hope you can understand or at the very least respect this choice, and please know that i love you all so so much. i just wanna give you the best ending possible, and as it turns out, that shit takes time!

longer version under the cut 💜

siiiiiiigh. i didn't want to have to make this post 😭 but y'all, i am really, really blocked. i kept telling myself that i would figure it out, magically get unblocked (it's happened before!) and be able to meet my 1/31 date (or if not 1/31, then at least 2/5...... hello grammys 👀). but right now neither date seems like a possibility, if i'm honest with myself. in part because i've got a whole stew of personal life shit going on as well! (some of it not so good, and some of it ..... very good lol 😏)

and the way i've been spinning my wheels over this is starting to feel unproductive and honestly, not great for my mental health (i **cried** last night because i was so frustrated that i couldn't make words happen. we'll blame that one on my period but 😩 omg! tears!!!)

so... what do i do? well, i actually feel like playing that ask game the other day made me realize: i need to write other things right now. amazing how the moment i put down this chapter 11 draft, ideas and words just flew out of my brain so easily!! and i have all these other wips i'm dying to get to, but i kept telling myself "not until we finish chapter 11", and i think that's gotten me into a bit of a mental bind 😞

so, as previously hinted at in past posts - i am gonna move forward with ~*~jihope month~*~ in february and allow myself to work on other things 💜 i'll make a separate announcement for that soon, but i'm very excited to dedicate a whole month to writing and reading about my two best boys 😩 and i'll be taking drabble requests too, which i think is gonna help me find my footing again creatively ✨

i know it might be disappointing to see me post writing that isn't LDOMLT chapter 11, so let me preemptively say: i get it 😞 and i'm sorry 😞 and i really really REALLY 👹 also wanted this chapter to be out before february. but the muse has other plans! and i just have to make peace with that even if i hate it lmao. i hope you all can understand where i'm coming from, and if you can't understand it, i hope you can at the very least respect it 💜

to be clear: i'm not gonna stop work on this chapter, but i'm also not gonna force it. if i manage to unblock and get it finished in february, i'll post it in february! (sorry to jimin and hobi lmao) but i don't want to try and hold myself to yet another date only to watch it zoom by with my chapter still unfinished, because that shit is depressing lmao. so right now, i cannot give you any kind of timeline on when ch11 will come. only that it will, and that i'm never ever gonna give up!! 💪

i also hope you can understand that i won't be answering asks about when chapter 11 is coming, and imma be swift with the block button if anyone tries to guilt me about this decision 💜 because i love y'all endlessly, but let us not forget that i do this shit for free, on top of a full-time job and the rest of my life (and now also on top of getting laid irl 🎉)

however, i have no doubt that 99.9% of y'all are going to be nothing but kind and supportive about this 🥺🥺🥺 i've already gotten so many lovely asks and comments and messages (not all of which i've replied to 💀) and i will never find the proper words to tell you how much i appreciate them. when you tell me to take my time and not stress, that you'll wait as long as it takes, that you want me to rest and take care of myself. it means so much and idk what i did to deserve such wonderful people and friends reading my work - all i can say is thank you thank you thank you 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

so yeah 😩 not the announcement i wanted to make, but it's the one i have to make right now. writing is so hard sometimes 😭 but i am determined to give this series an ending that i'm proud of and satisfied with! it just needs a little more time to get there. 💜

[shifuto]

(the dvd ending extra yay \o/)

some closing thoughts after this 2-months long adventure revisiting Yugioh 5D's..

I feel like I finally could enjoy this show as it's supposed to be enjoyed and it probably has to do with the fact that I'm more mature now (also finally able to get the full hd experience 🤣) and there's a fun thing about having a dogshit working memory: to be able to experience this show almost as if it was the first time again 😊 I can't recall when was the last time I watched it but it was probably close to 8-10 years ago 🤣

some loathed characters became favorites - I was avoiding this show like the plague because Jack Atlas was just......... so bad for past me 🤣🤣🤣 - well it turns out his peacock personality and overpowering sex appeal worked on me 🙄 Thanks I hate it 🤣💜

some characters I paid no attention before became favorites, too: Rex Godwin have my whole heart and I am so sad he died.. man why do my favorites always die huh huh???? 😭 get me out of here with this shit......... also, Rua (Lua) is the sweetest little guy and I was so damn excited for him because he's just so goddamn cool?!??1 Wtf!! Also most the "villains" since I'm built different and villains are my weak spot 🤣

my favorites are still my favorites so it was a delight to go back to them and love them even more, and see them in a different way than before

and man....... the freaking shipping that was going on inside of my brain LMFAO AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

guess the most surprising thing though?

Bruno/Antinomy!

have to confess I did not remember him much so I kind of went on blind and, fuck me, he became one of my favs and do I even risk to say he IS my favorite character in this show?!!?? I could talk about this and about him for days but the long story short is that he checked all the boxes for me and pressed all the right buttons too and then he died too because of fucking course he died and I cried like fuck my life dude. That was so devastating... definitely want to give this show another go soon just so I can watch Bruno again. We have never had another character as cool and interesting as him in the franchise

as is tradition in YGOs, 5Ds started getting much better by the end, but it was very solid all over (except that arc full of fillers, it was annoying as hell because the episodes were not good), Crash Town was fun, and the last two arcs (WRGP and Ark Cradle) were very good

overall.. I think I'd bump 5Ds all the way up, becoming my second favorite YGO (guess it was in 4th place before?), because Zexal takes the podium FOR NOW, we'll see when I rewatch it and just how that will go XD

because we don't gatekeep on this house, you can find mkv+soft subs at nyaa dot si (best quality you'll get, but the files are fucking massive), and streaming at 123anime dot info (you can download there too, but it's mp4+hard subs). Both have all YGO series and a few other things too yay \o/

[therhythmafterthesummer]

Hello dear rhythm!! I’m glad that your rest was fruitful 💜 i do hope u get some more “me time” soon. I think i kinda have a lot to say but so little brain cells left so lemme just ramble 🥹 (sorry in advance cuz this is definitely not proofread)

First off, minotaur changbin 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 i’m mush with how he tries his best to communicate with little human even if his words are a bit broken 😭 gosh he’s something else indeed. Would love to learn more about him and their relationship!!

in connection to another anon, i agree that you’re like, one of the kindest writers here 🥹💜 for real, i still always feel giddy and kicking my feet whenever you interact with us even if we’re anonymous. I totally feel that you’re so genuine too, so ilysm 🥹

Random thoughts have brought me back to one older anon ask that i sent. i feel like i haven’t revealed it to you. It was about how you made me realize that i might actually be into monster fuckery HAHAHSHAHDHSH i’m coming clean now because i just wanna tell you that it’s definitely because of how you write (and other users that i follow!!). I think a recent anon said something about finding it rare to have stories with werewolves or vampires that are more on exploring how “human” they are. I would like to tell u that u are so awesome for writing that kind of stories :)) [again i am so sorry my brain is mush rn but i just wanted to tell u everything!!!! 😭]

in more personal news, i am at that time of uni where i am undergoing on the job training 🥲 and although i find the topics that i study really interesting, i am an extremely introverted person in an extroverted career choice 🥹 AKSBXJSBBDHDH my social battery is currently drained and i am now curled up in bed and ranting to u 😂

Am currently catching up on tumblr stuff like your recent posts so here i am!! Sending big hugs to u as always!! Head pats for Raven :)) kinda miss seeing the void, may i pls ask for a pic?

alsooo have u watched the baseball skz code?? WHAT IF wr!seungmin takes his s/o to teach them how to play 🥹 or that hybrid seungmin that u wrote about 👀 both breeds would definitely catch the ball 😂

~🍓

ahh, thank you, dear berry💜 i hope i get more "me time" soon 😭 i need it desperately.

glad you liked minotaur!changbin 🥺 he's the gentlest giant.... there were some things i wanted to explore with them both, but idk i didn't feel like putting them in this fic. maybe one day i'll write a bit more for them💜 i may or may not be...... considering writing a story about that young man in the labyrinth 👀 but... we'll see

you're too kind💜 i genuinely like interacting with y'all~ so i'm happy you all find some entertainment in it, too hahah

exploring the human-like nature of monsters is my passion atp sdfhsujhfsdik it's so much fun, which is why i keep doing it (or try to, at least). i find pride in the fact that i've helped bring many of you to this side 👀👀👀

i haven't watched the baseball skz code!! i want to but i haven't found the time. don't worry, though.... baseball player wr!seungmin has been living in my mind for a while now👀 we'll see if he makes an appearence in the actual story.

hope it goes well with uni!! i'm sure you'll do great. here's a Raven pic to hopefully ease your soul:

[canirove]

Best friends… forever? | Chapter 24

Author’s note: Now that Mila and Rúben are (finally) together, the story changes a bit and and focuses on something different but still related to them and their relationship. You could say it is like a part 2, and this plot will start on this chapter and last until the end of the story (chapter 30). Hope you like it, and as always, thank you for reading! 💜

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Masterlist

"Mila!"

"Hello, Jack. Sasha."

"Umm" she murmurs, not lifting her eyes from her phone.

"Please tell me that those boxes mean that you fixed things with Rúben and are coming back" Jack says.

"I am, yes."

"Oh, did you hear that, Sasha! They are back together!"

"Umm" she repeats, typing something.

"I am so happy for you!"

"Thank you, Jack."

"Oh, Rúben, mate" he says to him when he sees him walking into the lobby with my huge suitcase. "I am so happy you and Mila fixed things and are back together! I was so sad when I heard you had broken up and that she had moved out."

"We... What?" he asks with a confused look.

"Yeah, mate. I even told Sasha. Didn't I, love?"

"You did. And hello, Rúben" she says, finally looking up from her phone and giving him her best smile.

"Like, you've known each other since you were kids, moved here at the same time to be together... You are like couple goals! You can't break up!"

"Jack, we..."

"Oh, I just had an idea!" he continues, not allowing Mila to finish her sentence. "We should go on a double date! That would be nice."

"I... We..." Rúben and Mila say to each other, not knowing what to do.

"I think it is a fantastic idea" Sasha says. "I'll organise everything, and you just focus on your football and finding a nice outfit. Though you won't have any problem with that, Rúben."

"And neither will Mila. She looks hot with whatever she wears, even a potatoes sack" Jack laughs.

"Yeah..." Sasha says. "Anyway, I'll check the best restaurants in the city, see if I can get us a table, and keep you updated."

"Ok" Rúben replies.

"Fantastic news! Come here, you two" Jack says, throwing an arm around Rúben's waist and another around Mila's, hugging them. Though the hand that is on her, starts to move down and dangerously close to her butt.

"We should probably go upstairs and start unpacking, you know how tedious it is" Mila says, taking a step back and getting away from Jack.

"Tedious?" he repeats.

"Boring."

"Oh, yes" Jack laughs. "We'll leave you to it. See you soon!"

"Bye, Rúben" Sasha smiles as they leave, completely ignoring Mila.

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"What would happen if one day I punch her in the face?" Mila says once she and Rúben are on the lift.

"Probably that Jack will ask you to take of your clothes and keep fighting on the mud while he films it."

"Sounds like him, yes. Can't believe he thinks we've been dating since forever."

"It's Jack" Rúben shrugs.

"He is like a proper shipper. Maybe he even has a fan account."

"Yeah, one where he only posts about you."

"He almost touched my butt when we were hugging."

"What?"

"It's Jack" Mila shrugs. "He thinks we are dating, but has been trying to flirt with me since the day I met him. He doesn't care if you or Sasha are watching. Isn't he scared that one day you'll punch him with those arms of yours and destroy him?"

"These arms of mine?" he asks with a cheeky smile.

"If you are asking me to keep complimenting you, it's not going to happen."

"Not even if I do this?" Rúben says, kissing her cheek.

"Nope."

"And this?" he asks, kissing her ear.

"No" Mila giggles.

"What about this?" he asks again, kissing her neck and making her feel goosebumps all over her body.

"Maybe..."

"Should I do it again?"

"You definitely sh..."

"Hello" a female voice interrupts them, making both Mila and Rúben jump. "Going up?"

"Yes" Rúben says, using his most charming smile while Mila tries to hide somewhere, her face burning. They were so focused in their little game, that they hadn't noticed someone calling for the lift.

"Ok" the woman says. "I'll wait, so don't entertain yourselves too much."

"We won't" Rúben says, still smiling.

"Oh... My God" Mila laughs once the doors have closed and the lift is moving again.

"At least she took it well."

"But let's not make her wait, ok? No more kisses."

"What?"

"At least until we are home and no one is watching" she says with a mischievous smile.

"Any special place where you would like to be kissed?" he asks with a similar smile.

"If I tell you now, that woman will be waiting for the lift for a while."

"You wicked woman" Rúben says, counting the seconds until they make it to their floor and their apartment so he can kiss Mila again.

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"You've got to be kidding me."

"What happened?" Rúben asks.

"There were paparazzis outside the restaurant, and now The Sun has posted an article about us."

"Really?"

"Yep" Mila says. "City double date. Jack Grealish and Rúben Dias spent their Thursday night going out for dinner at one of the most famous restaurants in Manchester. The British player was joined by his girlfriend Sasha, while the Portuguese star was joined by his long time rumoured girlfriend Mila Soares, who plays for Manchester United. Both couples seemed to be in a great mood, and according to an eye witness, the Portugueses were being very affectionate with each other. Could the rumours finally be true? Is Manchester City's sexiest player dating his best friend?"

"An eye witness?"

"Manchester City's sexiest player?"

"Shut up" Rúben laughs, tickling Mila. "We weren't affectionate with each other, were we?"

"We didn't kiss, hold hands or anything like that. I don't even remember you putting your arm around my shoulders."

"Do they have photos?"

"Just some outside the restaurant where we all were talking and Sasha looks like she's doing her own photoshoot. But whoever sold them or tipped the photographers, then wrote their own story."

"At least this time they are right about us dating."

"But are we dating?"

"What would you call what we are doing?"

"I don't know... I hadn't thought about it. And it's not as if you have asked me to be your girlfriend" Mila shrugs.

"You haven't asked me to be your boyfriend either."

"I'm a bit slow with these things in case you haven't noticed."

"You are" Rúben chuckles. "Let's do it then."

"What?"

"Ana Mila María Soares. Do you want to be my girlfriend?"

"Was it necessary to use my full name?" she laughs.

"It was. It makes it sound as important as it is."

"Ok. Then yes, Rúben Santos Gato Alves Dias. I want to be your girlfriend."

"I love you, Mila" he says as he leans forward.

"I love you too" she says, doing the same and kissing him.

[guardiandae]

Tagged by the wonderful @rayadraws!

1. How many works do you have on AO3? 70

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

710,529

3. What fandoms do you write for?

One Punch Man, Marvel. Formerly BTVS.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

" - 2,391 kudos "Natural" - 2,448 kudos "5+7" - 3,341 kudos "Milkyway" - 4,601 kudos "Salvaged" - 6,567

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Oh yes! But i have a habit that tends to backfire on me... I'll respond to all comments for a while and then after a couple weeks I'll stop responding because I want to finish a chapter first.... this is fine except sometimes by the time I let myself respond to all those old comments it's been like.... 5 years. LOL. But I really do like to reply to every single one.

6. What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

The Distance Between Us

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Sugar & Spice

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Lmfao. Surprisingly rarely! I've maybe gotten two actual hate comments on my more spicy account. I've gotten more hate comments for making Saitama transmasc, but not by much. But like... I didn't make him transmasc anyway, it just happened. But yeah if people are whiny little bitches and I just roast them and then delete their comment because that doesn't fly for me, especially the transphobic weirdos.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Hell yeah. Ummm I like it when the weiners touch 👉👈

Actually lemme see. On my main account, my top tags are kind of all over the place. Mainly fluffy stuff, dirty talk. On my secret second account we'll get better results.... Watersports/Urination - obviously. Anal sex - duh, but boring. Dubious consent - spicy. Felching - MM. 🙏 Male lactation - MILK. HIM. 💦

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

Only "Now Recruiting", which still gets a lot of love tbh. It's about the Avengers trying to recruit Saitama, which isn't too crazy. Fun though!

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

WOOF. I hope not. The sites that scrape fics are scary.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Oh yeah 💜 I love my international fans, and I always say yes when someone asks to translate. I just ask that they remember to link up with mine!

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

My memory is bad but I really don't think so. I don't play well with others >.< Also why I have turned down RP requests every time.

14. What's your all-time favorite ship?

Wade/Nate. It might have hibernated for years, but it came back with a vengeance when it came back. But any ship I've written for, it's gotta be a hyperfixation for me, so I promise I love them all.

15. What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

[Redacted]. But I'm not sure it's that I never will - it's that I think I overshot my ending and I actually need to hack it back a little and just end the fic. The way I kept going, it would've added another small arc to the fic that made it end on a sad note. And That, I'd probably never finish. The fic is old enough though that even thinking about opening it up to do that makes me cringe.

Secondary: Salvaged. But don't panic! It's not that I'll never finish it, it's that I will but still not any time soon. ;; It'll be a lot of work to open it up again and finish it. I wanna finish some other projects first, including new ones (oops). But I don't feel 'cringe' about opening it again. Just a loooottt of files to sift through.

16. What are your writing strengths?

I'm told my dialogue is amazing. I think it's because I enjoy practicing the lines, over and over again, and pacing everything out to make sure it sounds like something the character would actually say, and somewhat flow in real time.

I'm also quite lucky at being able to have details fall into place in really interesting ways. So that thing that seems elaborately planned out, who knows, lol. It's sort of half elaborately planned and half happy coincidence.

People also tell me that I manage to capture their imagination and especially their emotions. 🫶

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Finishing. Haha. I'll either catch stage fright if something gets really popular (especially if there's a sex scene, oop) or I'll get bogged down with things needing to be perfect, or a secret third thing - I get really attached and don't want to end the AU because then I worry I'll forget it exists.

Memory problems. Returning to a fic is harder because even after a month I don't remember what happened. And if I'm going without writing for any period of time I feel like I forget who I am as a writer completely. Sometimes I really can't understand who wrote a fic of mine, because it doesn't feel like it was me.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

Ummmmm I do this very sparingly because I know that google translate is very flawed and I'm not fluent in any other language. Sometimes a little bit of french or spanish has been appropriate for a Deadpool fic, but not full dialogue.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Buffy The Vampire Slayer <3 I didn't include that in my fic count tho.... I don't dare go back to That Place, even just to look (FF.net)

20. Favorite fic you've written?

I'm gonna have to break it up by ship otherwise this ain't even fair--

"Hello, Handsome" - Cablepool - it's just soooo creative and fun! and COMPLETE! "5+7" - Genosai - another really fun one, emotional ups and downs but ultimately soooo fluffy and nice and one of those fics that changed my life. Almost done! "Yours" - Skirth/Agony - a rare f/f pairing but I really enjoyed writing them <333 COMPLETE "Milkyway" - Eddie/Symbiote - can something be a fluffy family fic AND really dirty filthy kinky at the same time? Apparently, somehow. COMPLETE.

Tagging @aeriamamaduck @pohjanneito and @theomnicode!