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carnal-lnstinct · 3 years

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Hard At Work 🥕 - One-Shot

Pairing: Farmer Goku x Female Reader Rating: Mature /18+ . Minors DNI Summary: Goku asks reader to come with him to the farmer’s market to sell off his new stock. A/N: another beautiful idea inspired by @blue-wristbands. Always a treat to discuss Goku related scenarios with you ♥ Sorry this one took a bit! I’m also starting to see a trend of my fics w/ Goku and public areas. Warning: ( established relationship, explicit language, semi-public blowjob, implied semi-public sex )

Goku was happy to have you tag along with him to the Farmers Market to sell off his new stock. Having your company while he worked made it feel a lot less boring and uneventful, and more like a fun little date. He was quick to add how having a pretty girl like you hanging around would draw in more people to his booth as well. Most of the farmers were men who worked just as hard as he does who could use a fresh breath of beauty like yours after digging through fields for hours. Charmed by the implication, you encouraged that all his hard work practically sold itself and he didn’t need you for that. You tagged along for the enjoyment of his loving companionship more than anything and curious to what one can find at a real Farmers Market, secretly hoping to try free samples of fresh foods and see some baby animals too.

It was the first time you came to a Farmers Market as authentic as this one. You quickly discovered how beloved Goku was among the other market vendors as almost everyone greeted him the minute they saw him, though you weren’t surprised for someone as kind as he was. They weren’t even phased by the many large drums of vegetables tied together that he carried on each of his shoulders with ease, a weight that would take multiple men to haul. Your presence, however, did surprise the lot of them. They were finally able to put a face with the name of one mentioned so fondly by Goku many, many times. They were sure to make you feel as welcomed as he was, and just like you hoped got some free samples out of it!

The two of you settled at a vacant booth, you stepping to the side as Goku unloaded his shoulders and set everything in place for display. It didn’t take long after for some of the other farmers to request help from the saiyan, a usual affair for him among the other vendors and even some customers familiar with his strength. He happily assisted, leaving you to hold down the fort while he disappeared into a growing crowd.

Easy enough! He at least had some means of weighing out the vegetables by the pound. You took to it naturally selling his stock in his place and getting some one-on-one with the other vendors eager to get to know you when they checked in. Goku would then return and pick up where he left off, but shortly after another person would come running for his help taking his attention away once again. So much for a little date with you. It happened so frequently you figured this was normal for him, but being pulled away from his own business to give labor to another’s seemed a bit off. It could come off as they were taking advantage of him for his abilities and he was just too nice to realize it. They queued up at his booth more for his help than to buy from him. But then he would come back to you, excited, with a handful of money and goods as a reward for his help. And, amazing you, a handful of those same people would return to buy a few pounds of vegetables as well. It was quite the exchange of services, but it kept the money flowing and stock selling. If Goku was happy, then you couldn’t complain about it. You even saw a glimpse of his surprisingly tactful negotiation skills, which was quite a display. Especially the little winks he would give you when the terms fell into his favor. It was all probably some form of training for him to keep his blood pumping and a little bit of showing off for you.

At least with your help and drawing in a curious crowd of your own to those interested in the woman dating the “Super Farmer” and former martial arts champion, he wasn’t missing out on selling his stock on your watch! Plus, more free samples for those grateful for Goku’s efforts. You were making quite the team for your first day. You even made a little game out of hiding him behind the booth so he could catch a break and at least eat something before he was needed again, taking the time to catch up and just enjoy each other.

It really showed how busy the Farmers Market could get and what really made Goku’s presence so attractive to the people. He took pride in every bit of it, still. The saiyan was kept so preoccupied and moving around so much, you would lose him in the gathering crowds, occasionally some large immovable object is, well, visibly moving along in the background of vendor booths hinting to where he was. He really shined here as much as he did anywhere and no deed he completed went unrewarded.

Goku then appeared with his Instant Transmission behind you, using his scarf to wipe the sweat from his face. He then removed it from his neck, following the jacket to cool himself down in the shade of his booth. You did a double-take as he came up beside you and took in the sight of him up close, large arms exposed and lightly flexed as he leaned on the booth stand. How his black tank top clung to his skin and molded out the shape of his firm torso left a detailed image of what was underneath it. When that wide smile and bright eyes of his stood out so much for him, it was a little too easy to forget that masked under that delicate fabric of normal clothing was the carved body of a man who trained it to hell and back practically every day since he was a child. It’s a miracle the fabric didn’t tear at the seams when he breathes and his broad chest expanded, testing its hold on him. The dull sheen of sweat along his muscles certainly eclipsed that cute face right now. You didn’t realize you zoned out in your staring until he waved a water bottle in your face.

“Hellooo, Earth to (y/n).You okay? Got a tummy ache from all the little muffins you ate?” Goku teases you with a light laugh. “Don’t worry, we did amazing today so we should be wrappin’ up sooner than I thought. You can take a break if you need to.” At a momentary loss of words, you simply nod and take the water bottle he offered you as he finished his own.

Like clockwork, he was set back out to help someone but didn’t go empty-handed, taking a bundle of carrots and lettuce with him in a box and tucking it in the crook of his arm. He didn’t get too far from your gaze this time, and you could do nothing but eat up the sight of him moving around with his exposed physique. All the subtle flexes in his muscle movements highlighted the definition of his toned body in different angles. How is he fitting that body into normal clothing? The jacket and scarf did well to hide his upper body muscles, but the minute he took it off to cool down it was like looking at a different person. Hell, if he just showed up like that he certainly wouldn’t need you here. The men and women of the market would flock to him for one reason or another more than they do now. Access to such a gifted body was just one free sample you didn’t get to have today with how busy he’s been.

And that’s just not fair. “...Somethin’s aching.” You murmured to yourself before twisting the top off your water and taking a sip as a smirk formed.

What you had in mind could have waited for later since everything was finally started to wind down. But then Goku looks back to you, cheerful, bright eyes betraying the mass of his body, and waves a hand in response to your stare. Your smile grows, not so innocently, waving your fingers back at him before motioning a finger for his presence. He has a brief chat with the other vendor and a customer, then hurries back over to you stuffing money in his pocket.

“That’s some more sold out! We’re killin’ it!” He proudly announced approaching you, his other hand outstretched to give you a high five.

“That’s because everyone here really likes you, Goku!” You kindly pointed out high-fiving him, but locking your fingers with his and guiding him back around into the booth. “I’m proud of how hard you’ve worked today.”

“Oh, thanks (y/n)! But I couldn’t have gotten rid of all those vegetables nearly as well without your help today. Told ya, your pretty face was good for business!”

“Yeah...about my face.” You reach behind you with your free hand and tug on the pulley that dropped the curtain over the front of the booth, taking away the afternoon light and shielding you both from the outside crowd. “It’s been a little lonely without you today. I think you more than deserve a reward for all your hard work.” You leave no space in between you as you drew him in and plant a kiss on his lips.

As everything was drawing to a close, Goku’s presence was certainly missed throughout the market. It’s not exactly unlike him to just vanish without a proper goodbye, but despite the closed appearance of the booth, there was evidence he was still around with nothing else being put away. He was just MIA among the vendors. Now he was in your tender loving hands, thoroughly rewarded for his labors. Goku was on the edge of his seat, hunched over the top of the covered stand as you were on your knees in front of him with your head nestled between his muscular legs. His black top was lifted up his chest and clenched between his teeth, his core muscles all tensed as he fought back the urge to thrust the length of cock down your throat.

The warmth of your mouth sucking him in as you moved your head closer and how your tongue serviced the head on your drawback made it difficult for him to keep his voice low, his whines vibrating through the fabric between his lips. For a well-earned reward, you were surely teasing his pleasure out of him instead of just giving it. The slow cater of your succulent maw caressing up and down him ran deep into the subtle tremble of his legs. It was only made worse when he opened his eyes and find yours smiling up at him with your lips shaped around his length. Your mouth looked so irresistible and full, he couldn’t hold back his hips anymore. He needed it faster, jerking out of your pace into one of his own and daring to thrust further toward your throat when you gave no resistance. You braced your hands against his abs and wrap the other around the base of his cock as a buffer, tilting your head to allow him to go at his leisure.

Goku’s breaths shorten and grew more audible as he dropped his shirt from his mouth with bits of his moans slipping free and falling to your ears making you soothe your free hand down his thigh in response. He braces his feet and start to thrust more unevenly and quick, drawn close to coming by how you curled your tongue to his mass. Closer and closer it was coming as his face flushed with heat. His hands gripped the curtains before him fervently and he suddenly hears his name spoken from the other side.

Goku’s eyes shot wide and he came to an abrupt stop with a brush against your throat, making you whimper. He jerks himself up straight as part of the curtain was being lifted from the other side.

“Oh, you are still here. I’ve been lookin’ for ya.” An older male voice finds your ears as well and sends your heart into a panic, quickly backing yourself into the little “hiding space” you set up for Goku beneath the table stand as he scooted the chair forward boxing you in and hiding his own body from the chest down. You help him out a little by pulling his shirt back down round his torso in time for the daylight piercing through the raised section of curtain as an older farmer lifted it enough to find Goku, appearing to be sitting alone. “Sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt you closing up, thought I’d catch you ‘fore you left. Do you still have any carrots to sell t' me like we talked about earlier?”

“Uh...” Goku’s voice croaked nervously as he leaned on his elbows and twiddled his fingers trying to think up something on the fly. “Sorry mister, they’re all gone for today.” He gives the man a small smile with an even more nervous laugh. Good, he’s getting rid of him. Even if it’s business, you’re a little done with sharing Goku’s attention for today and you don’t want him to be pulled away for something else right now.

“Ya sure, thought I saw some on the back of your tractor.” The old farmer asked looking to make good on his own promise.

“O-oh those!” Goku jumped in his seat when he felt your mouth wrap back around his sensitive cock. You could feel its twitch between your lips and bobbed your head with vigor as you sucked him in along your tongue. The way Goku’s face twisted and fist slammed against the surface of the stand he looked like he was suddenly afflicted with pain instead of the intense stimulation of pleasure building between his hips. His legs were restless on each side of your head, one bouncing and the other’s heel scraping for grip upon the little tarp around you. He was getting so close to his orgasm again. “Someone... a-already bought them?” He agonized to speak slow with a shrug of his shoulders to try to seem normal for the older man. It clearly didn’t work from the confused look he gave him.

“You okay? You didn’t hurt yourself workin' too hard today, I hope.”

“Just s-something I ate, I’ll be okay.” He nods fervently. The man doesn’t press any further and gives Goku a small smile in return.

“Alright. Maybe next time then, I’ll be sure to catch you earlier. Take care of ya self and be sure to bring your pretty lil gal with you again. She’s everythin’ you said she’d be. Proud of you, my boy.” The man winked at him and gave him a thumbs-up before the curtain fell on its weight, the light and old farmer disappearing behind it. Goku waited, feeling the footsteps fade away. Biting into his bottom lip, his hands gripped your head and he bucks his hips into you mouth, throwing his head back with a muffled yet indiscreet moan as he came in your mouth. Each excited spasm dumping a string of his seed into your throat forcing you to swallow it down. His chest rising and falling with softer groans in his pants, his hold around your head slacking off as he slips himself from your mouth with a noteworthy pop from you lips. Soothing his own cock with a hand and rubbing your saliva and his own cum into his hold. You peeked up at him with an impish grin and lick your lips with a delighted hum.

“Proud of you.” You repeated to him with a wink of your own, placing a kiss on top of his thigh.

Goku breathes easy now with satisfied relief, looking down at you to see your smug little grin at him. “That was close...” His eyes lower into an alluring leer down at you, his expression changing with a smirk of his own. The chair is pushed back and he slides down to his knees in front of you. “Just whose side are you on anyway?”

“My side, I’m done sharing you for today, Super Farmer.” You admit with a shameless shrug. You recline to lie back flat upon the tarp spread out around you and lift your own legs from beneath you to place along his shoulders. “What d’ya say? Wanna bring me back to do it all over again?”

The saiyan pulls your hips up onto his lap and removes your clothing from the hips down, readjusting your legs over each of his shoulders again. “Maybe I don’t wanna share you, either. I don’t wanna make it a habit.” His lowered tone vibrates off you skin when he placed kisses along your exposed skin, caressing your legs down to your thighs. Your hips are then lifted from his lap and legs pushed back towards your own body, feeling him press close against your ass and slowly dragging his length back and forth against your folds. “But you deserve a reward too for all your hard work. I’ll give it to you.”

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pairofmelaninkweens · 3 years

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Shrine of Lies

Characters: Preist Tamaki x Y/n

Word count: 6131

By: @sweet-darling91

TW:CW: Marking, biblical references, sacrilege, demons, corruption, marking, biting, mutual masterbation, cunnilingus, blowjob

This Peice is a part of the 𝐀 𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛 please check out the other works here, and mind the content warnings!

The work of an exorcist was arduous, traumatizing and even life-threatening. You and your team, a young group of exorcists, continue to train and aid the remote village in Japan from the rising number of possessions and assaults from demons. Tasks range from blessing homes, tending to the ill, cleansing a home from a demon assault and exorcizing the demons from a host body. Even after exorcizing the demon and banishing it, the responsibility of tending to whatever damage the fallout was also fell on you.

At first nothing phased you, you got into this line of work to help and support others as best as you could. Your views on the locals were expressed when you rolled your eyes and accepted their old fashioned and unfounded tips with underhanded comments of your own, it still weighed on you and formed a jaded view on the locals. No matter what you did for them, they would praise your name for 5 minutes, then resume their onslaught of demands and eventually returned to the sins that drove them to darken your doorstep with sullen expressions waiting for you to clean up their mess all over again. Jaded, was one way of expressing your feelings towards their hypocritical and backwards demands. You were here to help, not to be a slave to their crooked crusade. At this rate once you were perfectly happy having your guard up, only being contacted when necessary. All the other exorcists except Tamaki followed suit. The village favorites the young priest for his pious nature, he was always diligent in his tasks relating to the church and listened carefully to whatever they had to tell him through his slight fidgets and the blush that spanned his entire face. What’s more is the way he would carry himself, with dignity that compensated the social awkwardness. His habit of mumbling and soft introverted nature was endearing and explained why he would pair with you. You were a buffer between him and those who blindly idolized him, drawn to his purity. You weren’t into socializing with the locals either, but your straightforwardness aided you in taking the lead, and keeping the dreaded social interactions to a minimum for him. He was more inclined to completing the tasks. Whenever you witnessed him performing them, he was a natural genius in the way he made it look so effortless compared to your peers, and in some instances you would swear you would see a fleeting glimmer of darkness in his eyes with the slightest smirk at the sight of the possessed hosts, or hear a sarcastic chuckle he tried to supress with his mutterings when you were retreating to the confines of your sanctuary. It was clear to you that he was hiding something and on days like today where you paired up to gather supplies in the village gave you optimum time to pick up on some of the habits he would mask with his mumbling and fidgeting, either Tamaki was a pious man, struggling against his own sinful nature, or a wolf in sheep’s clothing, either option was exciting, but you were secretly hoping it was the latter.

Back on the church grounds you were welcomed with a notice that there was an impromptu meeting with Tashiro, and the other members. Exasperation escaped your lips in a sigh and grumbling as you made your way to the meeting, slamming yourself in the furthest chair from the group and closest to the door to hear what Father Fat gum had to say. When the large, muscled man made his way through the entrance and stood at the centre of the room he cleared his throat and scanned the faces gathered, mentally taking attendance.

“Glad that you were all able to make it to this meeting, it is a bit of an urgent matter to remind you of why we are here, what are roles are and what is expected of us during our stay.” He begins, noticing you huff and roll your eyes then settle yourself to sit quietly and give him your attention. It’s not Fat gum that stoked your irritation, it’s what comes next that tests your patience.

“I’m sorry that I don’t have better news to share with you all, but it seems that the villagers have some concerns that worried head office and now we are instructed to fall into some of their rules if we are to stay here.” He casts a side glance at you as his lips thin in concern of your reaction. Wipes his head and proceed in a neutral tone. “We are supposed to be the example of what they are to follow, so there is going to be more scorn and burden on our part in how we carry ourselves. Namely how we carry ourselves when we are not on duty. I’m not going to spare you the unnecessary details and get to the point. We are to no longer pair off in coed partners unless said partners are married. Interactions with others need to be held to a minimum. So, no touching while we are out. Dressing should be modest.” He pauses to clear his throat, must be from spewing the absolute bullshit they are having him repeat. “Even if your bodies are shaped a certain way, clothing is to conceal not reveal. Now finally the last and most important part is, abstinence. We are to remain pure to these folks to be taken seriously, and before you berate me. I have rung off their phone, bargained and argued with every supervisor leading to the head. Unfortunately, these mandates are not going anywhere, and we have to practice them effective immediately.” He finishes with his eyes on the floor and his mouth sunken into a frown.

“That sounds like complete and utter puritan garbage.” you spat your disapproval and looked away in disgust.

“Sorry, it’s what we have to answer to, Y/N. Apparently, this will make us more trustworthy, more reliable in the eyes of the community. Honestly we don’t need to make more waves given the dismal situation they are already in.” Tashiro reassured,

“It’s still garbage, the whole no sex till married, and no sex for priests and exorcists? It’s ridiculous, no” - you smirked cruelly. “a divine comedy, that the same ‘community’ thinks they have a say as to what we do in our personal lives, when it’s their vices that cause us to risk life and limb!” You retort with such passion Tamaki looked straight into your eyes. “Tama,” your sudden attention gave him a start. “Yeah?”

“Aren’t you tired of this strain? These incessant rules? They forever give themselves over to the very said demons that they fear whenever they need something. Just last week we had to fight against one of Beelzebub’s lower grade minions because two merchants surrendered to their own greed-'' At the mention of that incident made Tamaki bow his head and pointedly look at the floor, to others that looked as if you were making him uncomfortable. Had that been the case you would have backed up, but that little shit was suppressing a smirk, you were sure of it because that was the same way he would stifle his laughter whenever you studied scriptures on the blind leading the blind, how man-made rules and ideologies lead the people of the past straight into the hands of the same demons they feared. The irony was all too much for him not to grin at, but his reputation allowed him to get away with these mannerisms. The perfect disguise, you thought much like that of one of the princes of darkness. Tashiro cuts you off with a warning look and an irritated noise from clearing his throat, he must be tired of your outbursts whenever you called shit for what it was, and unlike Tamaki, your reputation was less than pious, but your skills were what saved you from being booted from the clergy. “I did warn you of how primitive this neck of the woods can be in certain customs. Celibacy happens to be one of them. Let’s try not to make any waves, yeah?” he finishes with a hard look of finality and concludes the impromptu meeting, sending everyone to their quarters. You lag to walk with Tamaki. The trip is silent, but you pick up on the way his breathing gets ragged when you catch close in on him, eyeing the rouge color creeping up his neck and the way he bites his lip and hunches his shoulders. As you are round the corner to your rooms you stop him just short of his door in the cranny shielding the two of you from the view of any onlookers, but just barely.

“Tamaki, this sounds like garbage to you too, doesn’t it?” you whispered to him with a sad look in your eyes that he can’t place. “Y/N, I’m sure it’s a hassle that will pass, just remember to be in check of your emotions so as not to make yourself vulnerable when we go out to exorcise demons ok?” he says hoping it brings some sort of ease to you. He’s surprised when you smile at him and wrap your arms around his middle. Closing his eyes he relaxes in the feeling of your warmth, the smell of your shampoo tempts him to lean into the hug and then he feels the softness of your breasts squeeze into him. “You could do that for me, can’t you….Tama~” your breathy whisper floods his face with warmth, and he leans away when you release him, meeting his gaze you clasped one of his hands and squeezed it between your smaller ones. You were pushing him, baiting him out to bend the rules.

“Y/N what are you doing? You can’t be touching me here in the open, the hug was risky.” He stammers, turning his head, fixing his attention to the stained-glass windows.

“Tamaki~” You purr, trailing your finger down his temple, then tracing the sharp line of his jaw, turning his head forcing his gaze to return to meet yours. Tell me, do you honestly think complying to the forced celibacy rule will make us better at our job? Answer me honestly and I’ll let go.”

Tamaki’s body grows rigid, large hands grasping your shoulders and pushing your body against the wall, causing you to pout at him. “That’s not nice.”

“I don’t agree with them, but I’m not getting into trouble either. I have been able to suppress my desires for years, and despite what you think. We can get in trouble just by being this close.” He mutters.

“Then are we gonna sort through these feeling together?” you close the space between you and palm the growing bulge in his pants. “You know I like being around you, I like how gentle you are. I especially like how excited you get to see me.” You hum, but he stands upright. “The rules have just been made y/n. I’m not going to break them on the first night.” He asserts and brushes past you with his hand on the knob of his chamber door, but before he opens it you hear him mutter in a deep, darkening tone that makes your hairs stand on end. “Don’t go knocking on the devil’s door, he might just answer.” You smirk to yourself as he disappears into his room and locks the door. That was his answer, but you could see he didn’t mean it. The rigidness and the fumbling of his hands were tactics in keeping himself busy from grabbing you, that didn’t escape your observations, and you have been watching him for some time, picking up on these behaviours, sparking your curiosity and pushing you to find out where these clues lead to. Repressed urges, or wolf in sheep’s clothing. You were determined to find out, despite his warnings.

Pulling yourself off the wall with a disappointed huff you make your way into your room, slipping out of your robes and walking over to your dresser to get a change of clothes when you heard it. A soft whimper rung in your ears. Tamaki sat on his bed on the opposite side of the wall stroking his aching length, eyes closed and imagining your smaller hands barely able to wrap around his length stroke him from base to tip, playing with his tip. Squeezing his eyes to suppress the frustration that melted away when he heard your voice, through the walls. “Tamaki~ please.” Your sweet moan made him buck into the air unconsciously. His pointed ears twitched listening to you but there was no mistaking the sounds of you fingering yourself. “I can hear you, you don’t have to answer me, but let me do this with you.” You whisper through the wall. There was no time to think of any reason to reject you, you were moaning so sweetly for him. Helping him through his time of need right? Surly this one transgression would be overlooked. Scooting closer to the wall, secretly kicking himself because it could have been your body, he was scooting closer to instead. “Go faster” he ordered, matching his strokes to the squelching sounds of your fingers plunging into your wet swollen pussy. Fuck he wished it was his cock splitting you open, watching your essence coat his cock before it disappeared deep inside you. “I’m close Tamaki” you mewled the pace of your fingers sped up, the sounds were all he could hear, all he focused on when he fucked into his fist, then finally shooting silken ropes of cum up his belly, as he heard you stifle you moan as you reached your climax. He reached over to grab a cloth to clean himself, smiling over at the wall. Not daring to say anything to urge you to do anything impulsive and get you into more trouble. Then drifted off to sleep, his head pressed against the wall, with you mirroring his actions on the other side.

Then next morning you were sitting in the pews watching Tamaki bless the crosses and refill the holy water bottles for the other priest on duty performing exorcisms in the village. When his hands were busy, it was easy for his mind to focus on the task at hand. The look of total concentration and his steady hands stirred something wicked in you, wanting to push his buttons and shake his resolve. This, moments when he was busy fulfilling his duties rendered his morale struggle and indiscretions invisible in the eyes of the others but you weren’t the others you thought to yourself abandoning the Pew, you join him on the opposite side of the altar tracing your fingers over the cherry oak. “Anything I can do to help… Brother Tamaki” you whisper leaning forward just enough for him to be able to spy your cleavage. Smirking when you see the colour rise from his neck to his hairline, dropping the bottles and stumbling back stuttering. “Ttt-too close y/n”. Pouting with a finger to your chin you slip around the altar to his side. “ooo Tama-kii~”, are you ill? Your rather flushed” you coo, feeling his forehead, making sure to press your chest into his. A smile tugs at the corner of your lips when you feel him instinctively move to grab you, but instead stiffens his entire body, planting himself in place. “You know you can grab me, cus...I’m not going to break.” whispering the latter half you pull back with a wink “unless you want to break me. That would be fun too.” you smile, unable to hide your mirth, but he shushes you with his finger against your lips. “can’t do this y/n” he mutters and slams your hands down to your sides before retreating to his quarters. Well, there is something to be said about that stubborn resolve he has, once he made up his mind on something he sure gave his all in standing by it. Too bad you were hell-bent on making sure that “belief” he had unraveled, it was satisfying to see that look of impending defeat cross his face. You finished his task for him and headed over to your quarters, which are conveniently neighbouring Tamaki’s. With your bed to the wall, you could hear him trying to suppress the low moans and whimpers, as he no doubt was stroking his cock falling apart as he fucked his fist. What was he thinking about? Well, you certainly accompanied him in reaching down your garments and rubbing slow tight circles into your clit, imagining how full his thick fingers would make your cunt feel, how he could mute your voice with two of his digits in your mouth. Hoping that he would give in and come through your door to sink his cock into you and fuck you into the mattress. What you didn’t see was the changes to his appearance he was stifling, as his restraint began to unravel, the fluctuations in his voice and the protesting groans in response to the change of his mass.

Weeks had passed since you last gotten to work with Tamaki, the confines of the Chapel began to get on your nerves, the frustration of not having your whispered moments in the night, glancing his expressions when you brushed close to him, offered yourself to him only to see the struggle with his own ideals and the orders that were forced on you. The villagers seemed to be well pleased though the visitors never ceased to utter their pleased opinions of how much better you were carrying yourself. You had to bite your tongue when they asked you. “Don’t you feel much better now that you look the part?” they wouldn’t know what looking the part was if it was right before their eyes. From all the secret looks you would cast Tamaki in the brief moments in passing you knew that he wanted more than this. He was full of potential, overlooked for his quiet agreeable nature, but if you took the time, like you have been with the secret nightly routine guiding each other to release, you could see that there was a powerful darkness, a dominance in him that you wanted to feel. Smiling to yourself you placed in your request for practicing the ritual for confessions after an exorcism. Knowing Tamaki would be the one to answer that request given that he was the most skilled at the task, the one that was always requested by popular demand. It was almost eerie the way that he was revered, naturally drawing the villagers to his side, like moths to a flame. Always in awe as he banished some of the top tier minions haunting homes, reining havoc from a deal gone awry, and it was the last Exorcism that confirmed your belief and answered your hunch. A villager’s daughter who was possessed by a lesser demon had made eye contact with him and addressed him with reverence before being slain. You could not ignore the unmistakable look of disdain in his expression, the way his body stood with the confidence of a certified leader. Then of course the muttering of in the distorted tone, “should have executed you long ago.” Approaching his side, you asked. “Did you know that demon?” The question made his eyes hone in on you as if gauging you to decide on the best answer, then dismissing it with an awkward wave of his hand with the attempt of masking the event with his false timid nature, and sheepish voice. That was enough, you just needed him alone, and to stay in the room long enough to get what you wanted. Based on what you witnessed lined with what you studied in The Grimoire of Pope Honorius, the appearance, skills and abilities aligned with Tamaki’s quirk and the way the population of the area perceived him. One of the ancient demon kings was known for his ability to shift from man to creature and even a mixture of the two. As well as the hoarse voice, the demanding presence of a leader since he easily led sixty legions of lesser demons complete with skills to use invisibility, and popularity. The latter lining perfectly with how he was able to hide in plain sight yet being revered by the masses. Indeed this “lesson” would be one to remember.

When the time came you dressed the part perfectly, not a hair out of place, robes freshly starched and ironed. However, it was the same robes that the village requested you not to wear because of how poorly it concealed your curves. If anything, the garment that would have offered a baggy fit on others, proved to be snug on your frame. You even pushed the envelope in neglecting your tights to cover your bare legs. You were not in need of concealing anything you thought with excitement. Barely containing yourself when you heard the doors swing open.

What is it that you need my help with y/n?”

“Oh, you know, just running through the steps of confession, nothing major.”

His pulse rises, his gut tightens with anticipation; he knows that you were exceptional in what you were doing, but his curiosity and the allure of seeing what you had up your sleeve excited him. He was so good for so long, depriving these forbidden pleasures for years. Years that stretched longer than your lifespan. Surely if he slipped just this once, it could be overlooked; if he could just see what it was you were up to, he could sate his curiosity and retreat to his quarters before anything serious transpired. Closing his eyes and refocusing his attention on you, he asked, “ ok, let’s practice receiving the forgiveness of sins to confess. Y/n I need you to get down on your knees and recite the initial line.” Your lips tugged at the corners into a small smile. “I’m a wretched sinner that needs your sanctification,” you purr, sinking to your knees, palms pressed together, doe eyes looking up at him through lashes barely masking the glimmer of mischief as you open your mouth and stretch out your tongue with a lewd moan, parting your thighs.” Tamaki’s eyes widen in shock at your downright lewd actions in the middle of the pulpit, no less. He could feel lust heat his blood, coursing through his body, tightening the coil in his core, and his mouth salivate. Fuck, that moan sounded so good, so sweet; as bratty as you were, he was sure you could be good, you could behave. He could make you behave with his steady hand. He knew it, was sure of it he thought as he forced his body still to allow him to take the bread and place it on your waiting tongue. He watches you capture his thumb between your lips, pulling a small gasp from his throat witnessing you pulling his thumb in your mouth. Swirling your warm tongue around it, savouring the salt on his fingertips, and humming in pleasure all while holding his gaze. Tamaki’s mouth drops open, watching you, feeling his cock twitch to life, and before he was conscious of what he was doing, he hooks the thumb in your mouth pulling you close to his growing bulge. Not ready for him to take the opportunity to come to his senses, you reach for his hips, smoothing your hand down his thigh, pressing your nails down as you go, dragging them back up and finally palming his growing erection.

Tamaki yanks at your jaw so harshly it makes you squeeze your eyes shut, then look up at him. “ You, filthy temptress.” his voice held a deep dark timber that amplified in his chest, his eyes starting to glow with a light of danger as his pupils began to dilate. Once again, he surprises you with that resolve of his when he shakes his head, pulling away from you and raking his fingers through his indigo strands, exhaling as if that would force the temptations out of his mind, wipe the lewd actions and sounds you made from his mind. You couldn’t let that be the case, where was the fun in that? You stood up and made your way to the altar, taking a seat and whistling over to him, getting his attention. “I’m sorry, Tama, but tell me. Do you honestly think that depriving your needs to the point that your mind spirals into insanity will save you? Who do you think your prayers go? And what deity do you think these pitiful actions will appease?” you mock.

Tamaki’s ears grew hot, and his eyes narrowed. “You think my actions are pointless?”

You pretend to mull over his question. “I never said that. I just think you forgot who you are and are trying to awaken your full potential. You need to stop suppressing it, Tamaki~” you purr his name the same way you do when you touch yourself in the shroud of darkness, to the sounds of him fucking into his fist and spilling his cum all over himself. Tutting at the memory, you lick your lips and hope that this time, it would be your throat he cums into instead of his fist. “Everything I do has a purpose.” irritation heats his word, his canines elongate as he sneers at you, approaching with an unhurried pace. “What potential do you think you can unlock in me and how?” he asks. Finally, he is asking the right question. Spreading your legs and hiking up your robes, you begin to ask, “well, you can manifest what you eat; what if I tell you, I have something that will manifest your truth if you have a taste?” He stops and stares; the look of conflicting thoughts span across his face, but you call out to him. “You know I have never hurt you; why would I start now?” You pull your panties to the side and run your finger up your slit, spreading your lips and curling the finger of your free hand over to him. As if caught in a trance, he closes the distance between you and kneels between your thighs, finally close enough to appreciate the sweet soft scent of your skin and the slick glistening on your lips. Before he could stop himself, he licks a hot stripe up your quivering cunt, moaning in response to the sinful sound coming out of you. The taste of you dances on his tongue, the sweetest and most sinful flavour he has ever had, clouding his logic and corrupting everything he has ever known, tarnishing every practice and need to stop like aged silver. His muscles contracted, and his nails grew into talons that bite into the plush of your thighs, sending sharp pricks of paint ebbing into pleasure as he prods his tongue into you, groaning when your walls flutter around his tongue and squeeze down onto him. He begins to lose himself in you, worshiping you with a hungry mouth, searching tongue, and holding onto you like your cunt is the only salvation left in this life. The feeling of him contorting his tongue in you was overwhelming you, you have had men tongue fuck you before, just not the way Tamaki was actually prodding deep, swirling his tongue against the convulsing walls of your pussy. Your moans rose in volume, pitch and with a tone of neediness. His tongue felt like it was actually stretching you, as he rocked his face back and forth. Nodding when you bucked your hips into his mouth. His eyes rolled back feeling any sense of restraint evaporate, being replaced with the need to claim you, mark you, and consume you. He wanted to ruin you, and why shouldn’t he? If no good deed goes unpunished. Then he’s ready to deal with whatever the wages are for this transgression. His tongue elongates inside of you, the friction it causes has you whimpering from the ways it made you writhe in pleasure, as you submerge into the warm pulsing bliss of your orgasm. Tamaki’s assault on your fluttering walls does not stop, he continues contorting his tongue in you despite your efforts in closing your legs from the feeling of overstimulation, but the force he uses made his talons bite into your thighs pricking you with sharp stings of pain. Pulling back his head and pulling his tongue out of your dripping lips, he laps at the swollen flesh, looking at you with blown pupils almost making his eyes look completely as dark as the night sky outside.

Licking his lips clean of you, he leans in close to breathe against your clit. “ Well done, y/n. I think I know what it is you want me to realize, but before we get to that task, and before you get to cum again, why not reward me? nothing is free, so why don’t you go ahead and take a taste for yourself?” He releases his hold on your thighs letting them droop to the altar like the tendrils of a jellyfish. Watching Tamaki rise to his feet made your mouth fall open to see his new height, and the ways his toned body had filled out his robes, threatening to tear at the seams when he moved his arms. You were surprised the effects of his quirk were working so quickly but the time for realizations was cut short when he let his pants and boxers pool around his ankles revealing his veiny erection. He wrapped his hand around his length and fisted himself giving himself a few pumps to alleviate the throbbing need building up. Your mouth watered seeing the way pre began to seep from his swollen tip. Sliding off the altar you make your way before Tamaki, who now caresses your face letting you relax into his large palm so he can sharply grab your cheeks and pull your face close to his. “I’m your God now.” Though he never asked for it, you nodded your understanding. Both your heart and your pussy fluttered with the excitement of his transformation. “Now it’s time for you to worship me as such'' he breathes. Voice so low it resonated in your core, flashing goosebumps across your flesh. “Tch, if you want me to bless you, you have to serve me, nothing is free '' The command shoots down your spine and pools into a tightening cord in your core. When he snaked his hands through your hair, gripping your strands close to your scalp and bringing you to your knees observing intently as you wrap your lips around his cock, slipping your eyes shut and wrapping your hand pumping the length that didn't fit down your throat. Tamaki flexed his thighs and groaned in pleasure, slowly pushing his hips forward as you pump him, swirling your tongue along the underside of his cock twitching in your mouth and moaning around it, letting the vibrations of your moan pleasure him further. Taking advantage of your relaxed muscles he thrusted into you brushing your hands away, content with your actions making you look like you were uttering a lewd prayer on your knees, eyes closed, and hands clasped around the base of him. Fuck you were so eager to please why did he deprive himself this pleasure for so long? Your moans began to sound more desperate, as his pace increased fucking your throat raw. Barely giving you time to catch a breath before his thick hot seed pooled on your tongue. His large hand slipped down from your hair and wrapped around your throat lightly squeezing the side gathering your attention to slide open your eyes. "Don't swallow, show me" he ordered as he slipped his slickened cock out of your mouth, biting at his bottom lip at the sight of your fucked out expression. The sound of tearing fabric filled the otherwise silent room and made you widen your eyes to see what was happening. Tamaki had manifested wings, shredding his robes and you realized he also had claws growing from his hands. You should be panicking, yet the euphoric feeling of excitement floods your bloodstream with dopamine, dilating your pupils, reducing your irises to thin strips of e/c. Lapping up the cum and looking up at his Ruby irises you curl your lips into a smile. "I knew you were something more, a wolf hiding in sheep's clothing. Baal." You mused.

"And you have done well seeing who I am, obediently recognising me, constantly offered yourself to me despite the persecution you received." He says stroking your hair then grabbing the nape of your neck pulling you up to your feet, then scooping you up into his hold. "Your body is a beautiful offering I accept with contentment." He whispers against your jaw, freeing you of your remaining clothing, effectively removing anything that would prevent him from making direct contact with your heated skin. Carting you over to the altar and spreading your thighs so he could slot himself between them. You stare up at him in a heated gaze, pulse thrumming in your ears, goosebumps line your skin, and your waiting cunt are already slick and quivering. Ready for him to fuck you into the afterlife, and he does. He lines his head with your swollen lips, slipping his hardening cock through your silken folds, relishing the sound of your mewls and stifled moans. It’s cute to see you tremble beneath him, bucking your hips with impatience. He laughs at your futile attempts and slaps his length against your sensitive swollen clit, pulling a small squeal of surprise from you. Seeing how frustration creased your eyebrows, pouted your lips and welled tears threatening to breach your waterline and streak down your face. When you feel his head breach your entrance and you clench down on him, feeling how deliciously he stretches you as he sinks deeper into your warmth that welcomes the intrusion by clenching down on him. The feeling is mutually divine: the burn from the stretch as he bottoms out inside you melds into pleasure almost instantly when he starts to pull out and plummets back into you with so much force you gasp out breaths each time he repeats the movement. Your clit tickling against the dusting of groomed pubes sent pleasure signals shooting through your nerves. Your back arched as Baal dug his talons into your sides creating shallow scratches and lapping at the blood that sprang up. You felt light headed at the mixture of pain from how he was slamming his hips into yours, scratching and marking your body, then feeling pleasure when he licked and soothed the wounds, when he brought his lips to your ear and praised you for taking his entire length how beautiful you are and how sweet your voice is pleading for him not to stop as your are swept away in the shocking current of your orgasm. Placing your palms up and nibbling at his bottom lip to deepen the kiss he presses against your lips he chuckles and grabbed onto the altar’s edge and delivers sloppy punishing blows of his hips into yours making your see glowing stars dancing in your field of vision and hearing a splintering noise muted in your ears and then feeling like you were falling, only to be caught by a pair of large warm hands that offered stability, a safe space to fall apart in, and so you did. Cumming hard, covered in sweat and exhausted from taking the fucking of a lifetime from the Demon king brought you back to your senses to realize you were spit on Tamaki’s dick, while he held you up with no effort, making you feel tiny compared to his now towering form with extended wings, fangs extending from his lips, claws that threatened to pierce your flesh with one wrong move. His legs were thickly muscled and feet hooved in his signature appearance. Despite the changed exterior you could still make out Tamaki’s personality mingled with the dark deity as he brought his lips to your temple, nuzzling you and smiling when he felt your weak hands caress his cheeks. The intimate moment was interrupted with the door creaking open, revealing the arrival of a shell-shocked Fat Gum, other lower ranking priests and exorcist staring at the sight of your joined bodies in the center of the pulpit and the destroyed alter that Tamaki fucked you on now laying in splinters scattered around your feet. Well, now that they see, maybe now they will believe, not everything was what it seemed.

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No Haven 0.956

Highlights for this one include a bunch of new assignments, a new encampment role, new training options, an overhaul to removals, and more

Download links can be found on the No Haven page. Update notes can be found under the break.

If you don’t have RAGS and you need a copy to run it there’s one on the help page here or the one pinned on the patreon you can find a link to in the attached read me which is more up to date. If RAGS has never worked on your system despite the help page suggestions then it might be worth trying with one of the alternate players. There’s also improvements on there to the RAGS player that can also help with performance.

0.95 to 0.956 Change logs under the break:

0.956 Change Log

-Miscellaneous additions: ---After a number of interested buyers made inquiries in acquiring a certain Imperial Muse at the local auction block, her estimated value has been increased substantially to account for this. ---Due to Harmony not being able to improve like other slavers, her Aspect has improved to gain a new Critical Success bonus for Assignment types based on her current form. ---Anyte has slithered off to see a certain Stylist, and has updated her eyes to match her artwork. ---To make Unstable Change more attractive as an option, there is now a chance when the time would change to Evening after Biomancy/Corruption to instead stay at Afternoon allowing another attempt or the doing of something else. ---Added some new going on Assignments lines of dialogue for Amazons.

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for Kyssandra's Aspect which wasn't working if you found her from an Assignment rather than by getting her straight away with Recruiter. ---Fix for a broken name variable in both anal training, and when Agile is removed by Corruption. ---Fix for Outcast not applying when chosen from Quick Start - Extra Options. ---Fix for Drow not working correctly with stuff that would set their gender beforehand. ---Fix for the menus showing the old costs for Dominant/Submissive on Full Custom when you can only take Traits that don't take up a slot. ---Fix for an issue where you could make a clone by being able to select a slaver to effectively train themselves. Now that should be an invalid choice.

0.955 Change Log

-New commissions: ---Share the Wealth.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---Slavers that are also slaves can no longer be sent in the slave spot during Negotiating Entry. Presumably as they want to see evidence of your work that's not just someone who's clearly just there due to being that much of a sub already, or has been through extensive training at the hands of another. ---Updated Jogdun Clugg, Ogre Bruiser's quote on Abyss Trolls to no longer be about the no longer existing Wild Trolls. ---Slavers now gain a small amount of Xp when doing Biomancy regardless of the result.

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for an issue when checking to see which ears can be corrupted. ---Fix for the Biomancy tracker on Encampment Status/Stats showing the Corruption tracker instead. ---Fix for the display of Severina's race when acquired from Private Passage. ---Fix for Icebreaker Critical Success claiming it gives the Stars in their Eyes assignment. ---Fix for 'Perks Array' showing up randomly on slavers after succeeding at Icebreaker. ---Fix for Saiphas' lore page being mixed about somehow after being correct before. ---Fix for the scapegoat having a drastically over the top value. ---Fix for Shadow Outcasts with double loner. ---Fix for the Savage Orc Whorelock not having the Whorelock traits. ---Fix for the Three Random Rare Traits for Second-in-Commands going away if you take the extra optional customization. ---Fix for being forced to make a selection at the Stylist rather than just being allowed to leave. ---Fix for Alice picking something random as her title initially, including for potentially setting fires, before end of day when she gets her correct one. ---Fix for Squad Goals not making you start as a Sissy (TF Edition only) ---Fix for Fulfill Opportunities showing up repeatedly in the Overviews. ---Fix for Alyanara d'Vyr being only able to do Endurance Training, as the first attempt was only partially the problem. ---Fix for Heal Sluts not restoring enough morale when healing Slavers. ---Fix for Slavers healing Slaves increasing the amount of Xp it takes to level. ---Some text fixes.

0.954 Change Log

-New commissions: ---Asanei Futa. Also with other versions used for Asanei Females who are naked, and for all results for Adversarial Affairs apart from Disaster or if you managed to find the Unique.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---Updated the Drow lore page to reflect changes since the last time that was done. ---Replaced one of the new golem encampment composition for a more full shot. ---If a character starts with Fel Tainted due to it being rolled as a Trait, but on their subsequent Corruption gains a non description effecting change like a regular other Trait or by resisting the Corruption entirely they will now start with the High Elf eyes so the Trait doesn't appear to be there for no reason. ---Got a good suggestion for having a new rare trait package for Horned Ones themed around classical satyrs so I added it. WIll be a 50/50 between them getting that or the old more leader themed one. ---Reworded the Stubborn Trait description a bit, and added a version that's specific to the player character. ---Added a new option under Talk To for Slaves to strip them naked. ---Added a new option for Full Custom Strong Right Arms for Three Random Rare Traits (all three not a guarantee!)

-Bug fixes: ---Critical Fix for only Raid Elven Farm being the only available rare Great PLains assignment. ---Entirely removed the 'You do not currently have enough slavers available to complete this assignment while keeping the encampment secure' mechanic which was a legacy of when you needed to have slavers in the encampment to keep watch over the slaves that got removed as no one liked it. As it had the tendency to cause occasional issues it's now gone for good. Now this did touch every assignment in the game so entirely possible I deleted something I shouldn't when I was doing that so please let me know if any assignment suddenly doesn't seem to be working anymore. ---Fix for Shalazzar and Alyanara d'Vyr's missing lore pages. ---Fix for Shalazzar's aspect only working for training after he had picked up another aspect. ---Fix for Alyanara d'Vyr being only able to do Endurance Training. ---Fix for Alyanara d'Vyr being able to say no when you try to remove them from being a Second-in-Command or Spiritual Leader. ---Fix for Alice Charmane, Bles Giggleswell, and Alyanara d'Vyr being cloned if you make them a slave, and then train them. ---Fix for Spiritual Leaders who Dislike the role but are also Leaders being able to say no if they would normally always agree with you such as due to being a Bimbo, Obedient, or Thug. ---Fix for an issue with the following more recent Assignments (Temple Takeover + Stars in Their Eyes) and Quick Restart. If you generated one of them and then did one or more Quick Restart after it would then be impossible to obtain those Assignments. ---Fix for Unstable Change being a tad too unstable in the number of aspects it would claim were available. ---Fix for the gender preference for slavers not working (very sure I've got it this time!). ---Fix for the Stylist being unable to do Pig-Tails (Tall ones were no problem). ---Fix for Spectacle of the Sacred not providing bonus assignments from the Diplomacy rank up. ---Fix for the updated description for slavers made into slaves not correctly applying. Also added a new specific one if it happens to you. ---Fix for changing difficulty via start-extra options not affecting your starting gold and supplies. ---Fix for the racials that change gold and supplies not correctly being applied. ---Fix for slavers with Cum Thirst potentially getting both the regular escape text and the specific escape text on the Pillow Talk Disaster. ---Fix for Males needing to take Sissy first on Full Custom to be able to get Exceptional Feminity (Still limited to the Feminine portraits and the specific races who can always take Feminine - TF Edition only) ---Fix for the stylist before you make your choice listing a random character's description instead of the correct one. ---Fix for a potential issue with characters starting with Fel Tainted having missing description as part of their corruption. ---Fix for clit piercing descriptions when being applied to the player character. ---Fix for some double cock specific blowjob text using the wrong text variable. ---Fix for slavers who punish before getting oral having double text for their experience. ---Fix for the risk on Sky-Shaman not having the appropriate gravitas. ---Some text fixes.

0.953 Change Log

-New assignments: ---A new Rare Great Plains Assignment that will be needed to progress the Biomancy storyline chain of Assignments. Has vignettes for all results for some extra variation. To reflect it being part of the storyline on any other result other than a Critical Success. The Assignment will immediately become available allowing you to try it again without needing to re-find it. Repeatedly if needed though that could get costly in terms of Woundings and Removals as this one isn't kidding about that INSANE risk rating. Also has a very long expiry. Has two versions of a commission for the art. Uses a similar multiple different wounding description system from Meddling Fools. Though this one has more bite as some are Badly Woundings instead of regular Woundings. Can reward a very valuable semi-unique slave with a new Aspect which helps out with both Biomancy and Corruption. ---A new Rare Great Plains Assignment themed around Elementalism: Fire. Uses another version of the commissions that were used for various Dark Elf examines. Does have an improved chance to find a Dark Elf and not male to reflect the art, but can also be other races and genders. Has vignettes for a bunch of different gender combinations if you do find out what happened here. Has a reasonable reward even on the Fail result, and can extend length on the Disaster result. Has some different specific text for the two positions for Submissive players on the Disaster.

-Stylist: ---Can be found in the Marshlands under your Personal Assignments. ---Has a commission generously provided by a patron. ---For the cost of the day's visit and a few supplies can provide some new customization in hair cuts, hair colours, eye colours, and piercings. Do plan to expand on all of these in future with the idea being to have some basic functionality to start off with. ---Adding earrings specifically from the new piercings will overwrite the third part of any character's look while keeping any bits that are importantly mechanically like pouty lips or fel makeup. So if you want to remove a slaver's lowly history of being a rat catcher for example then now is your chance. ---To reflect the new piercing options the earrings part of the outfits it is possible to get them from sissy training have been moved to now being part of the updated look. ---Expanded the previous piercings' descriptions a bit and made them work for guys too. ---All piercings now add to Estimate Value, and will always be worth more in extra Value than what they cost in gold to buy. This includes ones who either always got them or had a chance to get them on generation. ---Also applies a short Makeover buff after a visit that allows a max of one of Trading, Diplomacy, Exceptional Beauty/Feminity, Beautiful, Feminine, Seductive, or Terrifying to count as Fully Favoured along with an increase to Value Estimation. May not apply if the Inflamed Lusts penalty is active.

-Tavern and Town additions: ---More than doubled the number of tattoos obtainable from the Tavern with some new body locations for them to be applied. ---Entirely redone and expanded the alternate Dominant result for the Tavern Tattooist to better reflect how such a player character wouldn't fall into the same vulnerable position in the first place. ---Instead of sobering up if a conflicting tattoo would be added now there's a new different tattoo that will be applied each time instead. ---New Tavern event that improves based on the number of Encampment Rank and Special Upgrades you've earned which if you do well can add a new scaling buff to Great Plains Assignments. If you don't do as well then there can be consequences along with a special Submissive option. ---New Tavern event to help with the Ever Forest in terms of a generated Assignment and temporary region buff. ---New Tavern event to help with finding better quality Deep Mountains Assignments. ---New Town event that's hard to find without the trait Connected (Con). Can unlock the same bonus or the City of Aversol as the slaver dilemma bribe without needing to spend any gold to get it. ---Reduced the cost of a Tavern visit from 10g to 3g. In setting that still makes you a very generous tipper, but a more reasonable cost for a day's worth of drinking than before. ---Updated the Blessing of the Frozen Queen from the Town Shrine on Assignments to note that it is a Critical Success bonus. ---General punching up and tidying up of all the existing texts in the Town and Tavern along with improving various bits of the formatting. ---Both the Tavern and Town now have an intro the first time you visit with options whether or not to engage with the various random events or not. You can turn off this option each visit, and then they'll work like they did before from then on. --Alternate result for the Tavern event with the Goblin and his 'artefact' for Golems and Lizardman as for lore reasons they wouldn't be taken in, and also there's now a chance to resist based on the number of Aspects you have with the trait Crafter: Enchantment (C: En) helping too. ---Losing the fight in the Tavern you're not more likely not to lose morale for the whole encampment rather than it happening every time.

-New Uniques: ---A new Night Goblin Male playable start, and a recruitable Drow Female. Both with commissioned art generously provided by a patron. One of which is also used for Night Goblin Males Examines until I can get one done for that race that's more generic. Both also have lore pages and new aspects.

-New commissions: ---Wandering Lonely as a Cloud, which is a special Assignment in the City of Aversol. Generously provided by a patron. Also used for the unique obtained from that Assignment. ---Alternate for Golem Encampments. Generously provided by a patron. So big I've done four compositions out of it. Three as alternate Finish Day pictures for Golem Encampments, and one for Broken Human Examines (Elves will still use the old placeholder for now). I've made it so you'll see them when playing a Golem and not just on the Scenario Metal and Flesh.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---The Great Plains Bribe will no longer apply to Encampment Assignments. ---Added 'flawless obsidian' as a possible skin colour for Drow. ---Added some extra description for male muscular chests for goblins and hakh to reflect they can only be so impressive in that regard in comparison to other races. ---Increased the maximum possible potential length of region specific buffs you can get from slaver dilemmas from 8 days to 14. ---Added some more text to try to explain the logic of why the roll would be set to 0 on the help page for Forced Encounters when the Character is using a strength difference to make it happen. Definitely agree that before it was super confusing. ---Were slavers will now be unavailable for one extra day after a full moon to ensure they don't pop off and then come back on the same night. ---The Aspect Iron Will has been improved with the following addition: Will not be affected by Untruly (Unr) personally regardless of position on assignments including during Ragestorms. ---Reworded the lacking in supplies warning as it was confusing where it would set the required supplies on the assignment to all supplies remaining implying you had the exact right amount to avoid the penalty.

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for Bles missing some of her slave checks, and Alice's slave checks if you don't start with her. ---Fix for Nike's history going missing if you put her through Keldan Alley. ---Fix for Meddling Fools where the fourth and fifth assigned slavers would not gain any experience. ---Fix for the you specific text on Weald Autonomy if you went in the second position. ---Fix for the slaver obtained from Temple Takeover not being dominant enough. ---Fix for the Ground Shatterer centaur start being broken. ---Fix for the extra text results in Gem's True Coast which could also lead to at once having a slave while also not having the slave. ---Fix for wearing a maid outfit overwriting the specific art for two of the drow uniques. ---Fix for Slave Driver and Strict Supervision for you where it wouldn't recognise your existing bed warmers unless you reassigned them. ---Fix for Imperial Muses where you could get the improved Crafter: Devices trait on a normal Success result. ---Fix for Treachery Most Foul where it could incorrectly give a Male or Futanari. ---Fix for characters with a guaranteed Magic or Elementalism trait like the ones from Private Passage always getting the same result if their gender is not set to be random. ---Fix for Tessa Versteckter's aspect not working with Sympathetic like it says it does. ---Fix for Rynhart's aspect to double make sure it doesn't trigger again when she's not present. ---Fix for Kyssandra's short traits. ---Fix for a broken text variable for a name during one of the forced encounters. ---Fix for the Start - Extra Options - TF Edition Gender Options menu. ---Fix for Basic Obedience Training Stubborn removal where it would refer to the slaver's race instead of the slave's. ---Fix for the Life in Coiled Tentacles Slave also getting the history from Nest of Vipers. Her history would have also been lost if she'd go through Keldan Alley but that was a separate issue. ---Fix for the Male Fallen Centaur start using the Female Fallen Centaur portrait. ---Fix for Fulfil Opportunities not checking traits correctly. ---Fix for Wargold, Adazantine, and Mythantium gear to have a 1/10 chance to have a missing description. ---Fix for former Slave turned Slavers being so proud of their blowjob training that they list it twice. Also tidied up the formatting of Former Trainings in general to be more consistent. ---Fix for the QAYL listing entirely the wrong name on a Success that was not their old one or their new one. ---Fix for some gender description issues on Into the Depths. ---Fix for the traits checking on Temple Turncoat. ---Some text fixes.

0.952 Change Log

-New assignments: ---A rare Convent themed Assignment in the Great Plains. Has commissioned artwork. Has vignettes for all results, two goals with different rewards, including two new possible Special Encampment Upgrades. ---A special Convent themed Assignment in the Encampment that follows on from the previous assignment and is the second part in an eventual three part chain. Has commissioned artwork. Each result has four different versions dependent on who is on the assignment, and what you did in the previous assignment. Has the potential to gain a new unique slaver with her own aspect. ---A reduced rarity Uncommon Assignment on the Dreadsea Coast. Uses a crop of a previous commission generously provided by a patron. Has an entirely different version of the Assignment when a certain event is active, and the regular version can potentially make that event occur then next time a new event is generated. Has the potential to get a unique slaver before obtainable only by taking her via Full Custom. Can get a slave with one the more submissive aspects or even possibly have them apply to whoever is going along with making them more submissive in general. Has other multi-stage levels of rewards including two different good rare traits that are obtainable from both Critical Success and Disaster. Also possible for this one to extend in length which is a mechanic I've not used in aaaages.

-New commissions: ---Word in your Ear. Also used for Troll futas, Thornheart Nymph slaves, and Wisp slavers. ---Package Retrieval, with a second version used for Critical/Success results. Also used for Cathayan slavers to replace the Alley one, and for Cathayan slaves who have been gagged. ---Alice Charmane. Part of a much larger commission that will be included in a future update. ---Neko Slavers. Replaces the old crop from the Encampment commission. Is a crop of a larger commission that will be used for an assignment in a later update. ---Endurance Training with two versions. Also used a crop with two other versions more focused on the rider for Black Orc slaves so there's one if they have a blindfold/oral hood on, and one if they don't. Also while I was there I made part one of Slaver Caravan the Black Orc slaver examine. I do think she's still a bit too pale, but might as well use it for now rather than the placeholder.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---New Recruitable Unique slaver. Has her own new aspect, and due to her I added a new Profession title for her and anyone else who has both Elementalist: Fire and Magic: Corruption. ---Slaves on the Cumdumps Encampment Role are no longer able to make escape attempts. ---Some assignments have specific text for you and for slavers if they or you are not wounded or removed. Previously this only showed up if they made the first save which avoids checking the wounding/removal process entirely. Not it will also show if they make it through the process and still avoid wounding/removal. ---Added trait description text for you if you have both Bimbo and Cunning. ---Succubi with the Lamia heritage will now use the Fel Tainted lamia Commission with the double strap-on if Female, and the one with dicks if they are Futa. ---Any Futanari with the Lamia heritage will now get the Lizaman/Lamia cock description and will get the double cocks. ---Added specific lore pages for the Saiphas Asmodo Unique Playable Start and the Kaara de Sindero Oscuro Unique Slaver. ---Added some specific still a virgin pussy description for the Bottom Bitch addition,

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for Faith Any listing Blinded Lady when the character actually had Shallya. ---Fix for a potential issue with Uncommon Dreadsea Coast assignment generation where some specific values would have been missed. ---Fix for Gender General Orders not working. Also made them more likely to work than before. ---Fix for Gem for Nothing not happening if Krystal is made a slaver. ---Fix for Advanced Anal Training adding Slutty to Cumsluts. ---Fix for High Elves being considered to be Harpies on assignments. ---Fix for the Good Luck Fuck Princess aspect only working if you'd set Veren to not assignable. ---Fix for Basic Anal Training becoming available again after Bottom Bitch Training has been completed. ---Fix for Krystal ignoring that Gem's True Cost has actually been completed. ---Fix for Lady-in-Waiting not generating the follow up on a Success. ---Fix for some race missattributation during cumdump usage. ---Fix for an issue where training wasn't always fully removed on removal. ---Fix for not being able to get the first rank of Defending Slaver Upgrade if Marauding is taken first. ---Fix for Unstable Change not working correctly for you and turning off Personal Assignments if it is still the Afternoon. ---Fix for Weald Autonomy breaking the number of Slavers tracking. ---Fix for the futa also with a pussy description not accounting for you having it. ---Fix for an issue with Seduction of the Light expiry.

0.951 Change Log

-New assignments: ---A Special follow up assignment to A Gem for Nothing. Has two commissions provided by a patron. Can get one or two new uniques from this one. Both with new aspects and lore pages. Also potentially has a 'Bad End' for your leader on the Disaster.

-Removal Overhaul ---There's now a base 75% chance for something else to happen if a slaver would before have been removed from the encampment on an assignment. This will only apply if there was a risk of being wounded instead. Automatic removals where there's no way to avoid it will still apply as before --- This can either be gaining Cowardly, Heroic, Sex Addict, Unruly, Peaceful+Sympathetic, or the slaver refusing outright to return to that Region. All of those come with a extra hit of morale loss. If gaining a trait that will lose a trait slot. ---Can get more than one Region blocked, but not the same one twice. It's also not possible to get the Great Plains blocked (also not the Deep Mountains in the Lady of Many Feathers scenario). The unlockable region counts as Deep Mountains for the purpose of these. ---Golems, Wrights, and those already Obedient or Heroic are not likely to be so shaken and so will be removed as before. ---If the slaver has a trait that would not be compatible with the alternative result such as having Follower for Unruly or Reserved for Sex Addict they will be removed as before. ---If the slaver later gains Heroic, Obedient, or are made a slave they can ignore any Region blocking they may have got from these alternatives to being removed. ---Slavers with Unruly now take additional moral loss if the normal base Encampment morale change is in the negatives. ---It is now much easier to Dismiss a slaver with Cowardly, Sympathetic, or has got one of the new Region blocks. ---Added a new save on Standard assignments to greatly increase the chance that the slaver will be wounded instead. To preserve some of ol' Scout the Deep Mountains bite it will Badly Wound now. ---Increased the existing save for removals to woundings on Crits/Successes by a bit.

-New commissions: ---Basic and Advanced Obedience Training. Will both be used for Male Cathayans, and the Basic will be used for untrained Orkhai slaves, and the Advanced will be used for Orkhai having been through training or already inclined to behave. ---Human Fancy Slavers. Current vine tentacle one will be used for slaves. Will be used for an assignment in a later update. ---Sea Elf Bimbos. Will be used for an assignment in a later update. ---Profane Ritual with two variations. Now you'll know in advance based on the art if the naughty adversary will be female or futa in advance. Also to reflect the art there's no more chance of her being a Savage Orc, and the sacrifice will no longer always be a commoner, but now any race with an increased chance of being Draenei. Will also always respect general order to enslave if that's been set to female or futa. Will also be used for Savage Orc females and Futanari which means that every race now has at least one commission to represent the race.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---Redid part of the Submissive text of the Barbarous Bargains results as the first version was missing a bunch of text so it didn't make as much sense as it should. ---Reworded and expanded the Success texts on Raid Elven Farm to fix some readability issues and to improve upon what was previously there. ---Expanded and corrected the text for Disasters for Heal Slut Training / Bimbo Training / Anal Training where the slave had Obedient. ---Added another pause to the Witch-Queen success results to break up the text some more. ---Expanded the intro to Raid High Elven Dwelling. Also fixed the High risk not being suitably red to warn that it is infact High. ---The succubus-ification from Arrogance Subjugated now also wipes any hypnotic mantras. ---Added a note to the Special of Advance Obedience Training about how higher will is needed to be able to get Obedient from the training.

Starting Options Extended fixes: --Critical fix for random recruited unique crashing the game. ---Fix for most of the Difficulty ones not applying including the change of difficulties and not getting the extra supplies and/or gold. ---Fix for the extra traits not showing.

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for Shuffled Deck not starting if Severina is currently not assignable or on an Encampment Role. ---Fix for Keldan Alley repeat and Lead Astray not using the updated expiry managing mechanic. ---Fix for Alice Charmane having a default history rather than a specific one, so no more former rat catcher Alices. ---Fix for cancelling assignments not clearing a specific variable that was causing weirdness with certain aspects and bonuses. ---Fix for a bunch of assignments that had pauses followed by extra text for their results that were using the same green as Successes instead of the different one used for Crits. ---Fix for Quicker than they Like not having a rarity when it should have been a Special assignment. ---Fix for being able to also take Feminine or Beautiful if you've already taken the new Exceptional Beauty/Fem. ---Fix for not being able to select the following lady Human starts: Mutinous Fancy Slave, Whore Errant, and Cityborn Cult Leader. ---Fix for having Friendly as a favoured or unfavoured trait affecting Spiteful. ---For the sake of humanity the double spaces prior to the auction coming up messages have been eliminated. ---Fix for Spectacle of the Sacred not adding the potential new slavers/slaves that it should be making the counts go wrong. ---Fix for Innocent slaves not coming with their virginities intact and so having the wrong pussy description. ---Fix for Shun the Other and the increased chance of being same race as you breaking forced gender choices for Asaenei, Ori'Nek, and other fem/futa races. ---Fix for Cumdumps only having the regular slave usage rather than the possible everyone in the encampment they were supposed to be having. ---Fix for Titfuck Training going off twice on slavers that can be trained. ---Fix for slavers that can be trained as slaves making the slavers on assignment count wonky. ---Some text fixes.

0.95 Change Log -New assignments: ---The Anal path for slaves gets a final Tertiary option in Bottom Bitch Training. ---A new Uncommon assignment to follow up to A Brief Foray in the Deep Mountains that will unlock once you've explored the first one enough. Uses the Fel Tainted Lamia Commission previously added to the game. Has a bunch of different vignettes as part of the results. There's a special reward for some of those that go, and one that can lead to a special game over if you get it too many times. There's now also a special Crit bonus to A Brief Foray when you've done it enough to unlock the follow up assignment, and that can increase to a double Crit bonus if you do it more than that.

-Centaurs: ---Succubi, Demi-Angels, and Fallen can now have the centaur heritage. Commissions for all examines, including female and male versions where applicable, and also for plain vanilla versions which replace the old placeholder ones. ---New regular female/futa and male start, Demi-Angel female/futa and male start with the centaur heritage, Fallen female/futa and male start with the centaur heritage, and a Succubus female/futa start with the centaur heritage using portraits from these commissions. ---You now get the lower body description slavers and slaves get. ---Male centaurs now get the ass description ladies get.

-Start Changes and Improvements: ---Whole new way to play Quick Start. Now you can select as many options as you want to customize your start to provide a middle ground between that and Full Custom. Includes some options that are only available in this mode with more ways to customize what you can get in terms of difficulty and who is in your encampment. ---As dwarves get the trait as standard as other characters all regular dwarf starts have now gained Resilient (Res). You'll also get this automatically via fully random traits or by Full Custom by default. ---Fully random traits will now grant the race specific guaranteed traits like how they work in Full Custom. ---Allmounter was not listed as having an Aspect. ---Starts you previously could only pick are now possible to randomly roll. Some though are only possible though when using the new Quick Start option due to the added complexity. ---I've redone the gender setting including the race specific ones so gender setting outside of general orders should be absolutely guaranteed to work. ---Chance to get more traits for you than before when starting with random traits. This chance is increased when using the new Quick Start option. ---Added the following traits/options to starting random traits for you (also removed Corrupter). Common: Beautiful (Btf), Brutal (Bru),Cooperative (Coo), Cowardly (Cdy), Cunning (Cun), Dancer (Dan), Emotional (Eml), Logical (Lgl), Friendly (Fnd), Spiteful (Fnd-), Herbalist (Hrb), Heroic (Her), Honourable (Hon), Unscrupulous (Usc), Resilient (Res), Singer (Sin), Slutty (Slt), Sneaky (Sne), Stubborn (Stb), Tactful (Tac), Tracker (Tra), Trapper (Tpr), Uncommon: Creative (Cre), Debutante (Deb), Educated (Edu), Folklorist (Flk), Rare: Exceptional Beauty/Feminity (Exc), All Magic Traits, All Elementalist traits, Psionic (Psy)

-New Encampment Role: ---Cumdump. Limited to two, and slaves only. Removes all limits on numbers and will be used more often by cocked slavers, and less by uncocked ones. Will be used only for Blowjobs by cocked slavers and will take increased condition, willpower, and wear for doing so. Has a risk of your slavers growing bored of them if they get too broken and if so they will be removed from the role, may not have the role again, and will take a big value penalty. ---Has eighteen different texts for the various cumdump specific activities that follow if two cocked slavers makes use of them. Each of those texts then has variations to reflect the increased numbers for groups of three, four, five, and then six plus. ---It was only possible for four accounts of sexy time per slave to be reported. Due to this role this has now been increased to fifteen. To make certain training more valuable I've increased Heal Slut from five to six, and Orc Cum Addict to eight.

Other new commissions: ---Asanei Slaver and Asanei Slaves. Will be used for an assignment in an upcoming update. Kept the old slave one if the slave is wearing a maid outfit, and the previous Slaver one will be used for the assignment/unique it was done for. ---Lamia Slaver. Made the previous one used for Lamia slaves who are not Fel Tainted. This one will be used for an encounter in the Marshlands in an upcoming update. ---Back Alley Abduction. Now also has a second version for the Crit/Success, an alternate version if you send a Futa which is also used for Cathayan Futa slavers (there's also a bulge version of the first one which will also be occasionally used for them on examines), and an alternate version if you get a Futa which is also used for Akir Futas. The first main version and the main results version will also be used as alternate versions for Akir Female slavers to go with the Dancing Lights one, and for Cathayan Female slavers. To go with this commission it's now possible to get Futa slaves from this one and it's more likely the slave will be Akir. ---Patron submitted ones for the unique Drow Shadriel with a regular examine, a new one for her as a slave, one of her naked, and one with her in a maid outfit that will also be used for other drow so attired.

-Miscellaneous additions: ---New Exceptional Beauty/Feminity Super Negative (TF Edition only). Comes with appropriately high boost to Seduction respect checks, but at the cost of your rep likely trending towards Obsessed Over. You will also count as Obsessed Over for the purpose of Forced Encounters, and if you are at that reputation the penalty will be doubled. ---Convent can now be found in general as slavers. Will be rarer though than they will be found as slaves. Increased the chance of them being futa as it was too low as is. ---Hardcore difficulty now increases rarity of generated assignment. ---Reduced the 'less than best slave' penalty when slavers are choosing who to use. ---Orc Cum Addicts are more likely to be used by cocked slavers to help mitigate the value estimate penalty. ---Dominant slavers are now a bit more likely to use slaves. ---Blowjobs on larger cocks does now affect condition and willpower a bit based on size. Lago'Mae are still entirely immune, and Elven Flexibility can also help. ---Legacy will be far more likely to make Golems into monsters if they don't already have that trait. ---Standard outfits that also have a quality now don't just have a -5 non crafted outfit penalty. All of the scenario noble starts, and also everyone from their household staff now have added qualities to their starting attire. Gave a big value bonus to wearing the Ensnared Rose maid outfit from the letter. ---There's now a small chance that slavers with tentacles will do a normal punish activity instead. ---Reduced the bonus from Competent and increased the penalty from Inexperienced a bit in general. Reduced the bonus for higher experience on Three slaver assignments, and more so for Four or more Slaver assignments to reflect how Successes and Crits are also reduced when more people are around. (The Remnant's Experience bonuses during Defending are unchanged) ---Because Mighty Strength+Strong was still being annoying I've now added a check to remove it on generation if it somehow does get added. Did the same thing with Onslaught+Aggressive just in case. ---To reflect the commission I've increased the chance of getting an Akir on Seduction of the Light. ---Added two new starting trait packages for Ogres so they will be now a lot more likely to start with Mighty Strength over Strong. ---Standard Fae starts no longer come with an aspect slot taken up as that got replaced by their racial a good few updates back. ---Changed the old invalid estimate value wording as being really overly confusing. I also removed the first condition as it wasn't really needed, and could potentially cause issues. ---Redid the wording on elf ear corruption.

-Bug fixes: ---Fix for a couple of places where lamia heritage checks were missed that I spotted during adding the centaur ones. ---Fix for if a playable male centaur became a lady then they'd end up looking like a orkhai. ---Fix for having preference for Draenei making it more likely to get Ori'Nek or Asanei instead. ---Fix for Ori'Nek and Nymphs not being set correctly to Female or Futa only. ---Fix for an issue where certain bonus traits for races weren't being rolled for which had caused the Golem Obliterators aspect to not work like it should. ---Fix for enslaving slavers via the dilemma not doing anything. ---Fix for the Lesbian hypnotic mantra having the wrong gender check. ---Fix for an issue where certain attire could be generated without a quality. ---Fix for having the Blight magic counting as also having the Faith: The Light trait such as with the Enlightened profession. ---Fix for Anal Training not being carried over when a slave is made into a slaver. ---Fix for Advanced Anal Training having both Resilient as a Critical and as a Success. ---Fix for the bonus Endurance Training from Anal Training potentially overwriting Ponygirl Training. ---Fix for the five day version of Most Impropa gold version having the same chances of what gold to get as the four day version. ---Fix for some of the Fully Favoured bonuses not being checked correctly if the character had one of the others. ---Fix for the check for Demi-Angels being prevented from getting Fel Tainted. Also blocked Golems from getting it. ---Fix for being able to go on Wyrd Reckoning if you're full up on slaves. ---Fix for the Dominated not being able to be given attire. Changed it so that Dominated and Obedient allows you to skip over some of the checks. Added some new specific text for giving them something to wear if they are Dominated, Obedient, or are a Bimbo. ---Fix for Lengthy Tongue not being listed as a Success for Slavers on Word in your Ear. Also for both that and Throat Enhancement being listed from the reminder prompt. ---Fix for Convent Elves and Convent Neko not having a base value estimate. ---Fix for the trait checks where instead of (Unchangeable Attire) it would incorrectly say (Wer) ---Fix for starts with custom mounts, clothing, and the like carrying over through Quick Starts. ---Fix for the following starts who had discrepancies between what it said they would start with, what they actually would get, and what they should have had in the first place: Male - Human - Former Sellsword, Male - Elf - High Elf Renegade, Male - Goblin - Forest Chieftain, Male - Dwarf - Bitch-Master, Male - Nethemir - Cult Vessel, Female/Futanari - Human - Former Noble, Female/Futanari - Human - Mutinous Fancy Slave, Female - Human - Whore Errant, Female/Futanari - Elf - Drow Harlot, Female/Futanari - Orc - Dark-Acolyte, Female/Futanari - Orc - Tribal Champion, Female/Futanari - Troll - City Rogue, Female/Futanari - Draenei - Former Soldier, Female/Futanari - Fae - Courtly Exile, Female/Futanari - Orkhai - Feral Wildrager, Transformed - High Elf, Transformed - Neko, Transformed - Both Demi-Angels, Transformed - Orkhai, Male (Scenario Exclusives) - City Elf Whore, Female/Futanari (Scenario Exclusives) - Human Noble, Promoted Golem ---Fix for Unscrupulous being removed incorrectly. This also meant that any starts that had this trait as standard to start off with, wouldn't. ---Fix for starts having Strong Right Arm as standard incorrectly also getting Strong. ---Fix for the Aggressive (Agg) + Strong (Str) + Resilient (Res) Strong Right Arm customization missing Resilient. ---Fix for an issue with Fulfil Opportunities where you would possibly not get credit for having stuff that you did have, and so not getting paid extra for it. ---Fix for the Box traits bit saying its Any Slaver rather than Slaver or Slave. ---Fix for the Basic Obedience Training (Success) Defiant removal version referring to the race of the slaver rather than the slave. ---Fix for Impressive quality attire not having the full description when initially selecting them. ---Fix for two missing vignettes being included in the Try the Village option in Price of Freedom resulting in an abrupt sentence end. ---Some text fixes.

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Harry’s Client Chart

A/N: Hey my little doves! Here is Harry’s client chart! It’s not the one Y/N did on their date night. It’s the one she sent him and that Harry filled in.

Keep in mind this is a fictional story. I, in no case, assume this would be Harry’s actual answers.

This is a fictional chart I made myself so you won’t find it on the internet but if you want to fill in it for your own entertainment, have fun, boo!

CLIENT CHART

BDSM brings together a large number of diverse activities involving a negotiated exchange of power between consenting partners.

The Q&A on the wishes and boundaries of the submissive person is an excellent starting point for negotiations between the dominant person and the submissive person who wants to know what they are getting into. It is a good inventory of the "games" that partners can play in their "exotic" explorations.

Any responsible dominant person will take the time to rigorously examine the fears and boundaries of the submissive person before playing with them.

To the submissive person: Completing this Q&A is about giving yourself and the dominant person the opportunity to explore your hidden fantasies, to explore what turns you on and what scares you or turns you off altogether.

To the dominant person: completing this Q&A also allows you to know what you are talking about, to prepare for your partner's foreseeable legitimate questions and concerns while broadening their horizons... and yours.

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To the submissive,

Please fill in the contact informations required.

You must be legal of age (18+) to fill in this document.

Name or Alias: H

Age: 25

Mail: [email protected]

Phone Number: +1-743-892-1910

Last STDs check up and results: 10/07/2019 and CLEAN

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QUESTIONS AND ANSWERS

EXPERIENCE

Answer the following questions truthfully as they will help the Dominatrix to apprehend your level of experience and the way to entertain a first session with you.

Have you ever had any experiences with a Dominatrix?

I’ve never been with a Dominatrix. Actually never even encountered one until I met you.

Have you ever practice BDSM and/or Domination?

I have practiced BDSM… or maybe was it just kinky sex? You’ll tell me.

If yes, describe your first experience of it.

I had a few experiences. But the first one was with my girlfriend at the time and we decided to “spice things up” so I tied her up and I was more “brute” if I can use this term. I guess I’m not that good with expliciting about my sex life even in a professional format paper.

Did you enjoy it?

I did enjoy it a lot since I don’t think I’ve been involved in anything considered “vanilla” after this. What’s even considered vanilla nowadays?

What activities did it involve?

Spanking, bondage, anal, choking, rough sex?

Was it in the intimacy of a relationship or with a professional?

It was in the intimacy of a relationship…. But now that it’s all written down, it doesn’t feel much private anymore...

What made you want to try Domination, now?

I met quite an amazing woman and it turned out it’s her job! Crazy, isn’t it?

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ACCEPTANCE

Answer the following questions truthfully as they will help the Dominatrix understand your degree of acceptance and get a first idea of the things you could be into.

What is the first thing that comes to your mind when talking about BDSM?

Trust. I feel like it’s the first thing a BDSM relation should have. Is that right?

List the top 3 activities you’d like to try with the Dominatrix.

We haven’t done Karaoke yet! So I guess, Karaoke would be first, then I could consider going away for the weekend in Vermont?

Apart from that, a blowjob and a spanking would be nice. Maybe you could tie me up?

How do you perceive the aforementioned activities?

They all seem pretty cool. I know we both like Karaoke and Vermont is a great place!

List the top 3 activities you’d never try.

Skydiving? I know you could persuade me though.

I would never try anything involving knife and blood. But we can throw axes in Manchester, if you want to.

How do you perceive the aforementioned activities?

Scary and dangerous. But throwing axes turned out to be more fun than you’d think.

How do you apprehend the Dominatrix’s work?

I know she’s good at her job. I’m not apprehending much, except maybe for the clothing?

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FEARS

Answer the questions truthfully as they will help the Dominatrix comprehend what scares you and the things she must avoid doing and/or saying for your safety.

What do you think is the worst thing that could happen during a session?

The worst thing that could happen is that the building sets on fire and we get trapped in your office and we both die in our Sub/Dom outfits.

What activities scare you to the point where you’d never want to do it?

Blood play; Knife play.

What activities you’d want to try but is scared to do so?

Wax Play. I don’t know why I feel like that’s something you’d be into.

What is something you’d never want the Dominatrix to do or say to you?

That she thinks I suck at oral sex…. I know I don’t.

Also, please don’t use any slurs with me.

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TURN ONS/TURN OFFS

Rate the following statements with the degree of arousal it provokes in you. 0 being none and 10 being extreme arousal.

Spanking (receiving) 8/10

I don’t know if I’m much into being spanked but every time I picture you doing so, I get excited…

Orgasm Denial 7/10

Blowjob (giving) 8/10

How am I supposed to give you a blowjob…?

Humiliation 7/10

Choking 7/10

Still think it’s cliché….

Kneeling 6/10

Whips/Crops 6.5/10

Bondage (light/hard) 9/10

Slapping (receiving) 9/10

Wax Play 5/10

Pet Play 2/10

I’m not really into the idea of wearing a tail....

Brutality 3/10

Blindfold 9/10

Tickling 0/10

Insults/Verbal Degradation 7/10

Praising 10/10

It’s been some time since I’ve been on tour, I need to know I’m sensational.

Cage 1/10

Accessories (leather/latex fetish) 3/10

Penetration with toys 7/10

Anal 7/10

Dilatation 0/10

Fisting 0/10

Biting 6/10

Imposed Masturbation 7/10

Masochism 7/10

Needles 2/10

Role Play 8/10

Plugs 5/10

Restriction of senses (the Dominatrix decides when you talk/move/touch) 4/10

Branding 0/10

Slave 2/10

Furniture (the Dominatrix uses you as furniture) 1/10

I wouldn’t be a very good coffee table...

Sex Toys 9/10

Voyeurism 4/10

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HARD BOUNDARIES

Hard Boundaries are the limits you’d never want the Dominatrix to cross. They must be informed in most details possible to avoid any confusion. It’s the Dominatrix’s duty to respect these boundaries always. The submissive can bring to the Dominatrix’s attention if a hard boundary becomes a soft one and if they wishes to try something out.

Fill in with the activities you consider limits you’d never want to be crossed.

Blood Play. Knife Play. Fisting. Dilatation. Cage. Tickling. Branding.

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SOFT BOUNDARIES

Soft Boundaries are the limits you’d wish not to cross but that you’d be willing to try if the Dominatrix was to ever bring it up or if you’d get an order to do it.

Fill in with the activities you consider limits that you’d cross for the pleasure of the Dominatrix and eventually yours.

Wax Play. Voyeurism. Slave. Plugs. Brutality. Pet Play.

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DISCRETIONARY QUESTIONS ASKED BY THE DOMINATRIX

These questions are personal ones the Dominatrix choose to ask you after considering your application as a client of hers. These questions are optional but it is recommended to answer them as truthfully as the ones above.

What made you choose the Dominatrix Miss Red?

Miss Red… It was quite an obvious choice from all the Dominatrixes I know… She was the prettiest.

Where did you hear about her?

In my car, if that counts.

What is your take on the depenalisation of Sex Work?

I guess I consider myself FOR the depenalisation of Sex Work as it means that it would give more rights to Sex Workers and give them the entrepreneur status which would mean that there would be actual regulation of the job(s) and more safety and guarantees for Sex Workers.

I hope this was a good answer...

Would you say your sexuality is something taboo?

I wouldn’t say it’s taboo but it’s definitely private.

Do you consider your sex drive high? If so, could you rate it from 1 to 10 (ten being the highest)?

This is such a funny question to me! I’d consider it normal? Is that even a thing? I’d say 8. Maybe 9 when I see you, Miss Red.

Do you expect to be a regular or a casual client?

I hope I’ll be more than a client. But if that’s the word to use, I’m expecting to be a regular.

If you expect to be a regular, are you willing to debrief after each sessions?

Anything you want.

If you expect to be a regular, would you be interested in the Dominatrix setting rules for you and checking on them?

Depends what kind of rules.

If you expect to be a regular or a casual, would you be interested in purchasing a special package that will be introduced to you during the training session?

I guess we haven’t discussed a price, yet. May I offer the invitation to the weekend in Vermont in exchange of the terrific session we’re going to have?

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REMINDERS

This part concerns the ground rules of the Dominatrix (not the one she’ll personally set for you if you wish so).

The Dominatrix is only and strictly dominant. Switching never occurs.

The Dominatrix will reward you if you’re good.

The Dominatrix will punish you if you’re bad.

Communication is necessary in every situation. Keep in mind that the Dominatrix will always keep your safety and well-being as her first priority. It is important for you to communicate any issues you’d encounter during the session.

If the customer reveals themselves to be threatening to the Dominatrix’s safety, the Dominatrix has the right to stop the session.

Sexual Intercouse with a paying customer never occurs.

The Dominatrix doesn’t engage in personal relationships with paying customers.

No refunding.

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mangsluts · 6 years

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A little help

A little help?

A Jooheon Monsta X Fic

Rated: M

Mafia!AU

Contains: Graphic sex, thigh kink, daddy kink, oral, cursing

Description: Having the mafia watch your back at all times doesn’t come with a cheap price. You’re forever in debt to them, and when one of the best assassins, Lee Jooheon wants a little help relieving his stress from a hard day on the job, what could you do?

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As cheesy as it sounds, you didn’t choose the mafia life, the mafia life chose you. Living in a bad part of town by yourself is never a good idea, but what’s a girl living on her own supposed to do?

Working two jobs to make ends meet had you dead tired all the time, and the walk from your night job at a late night sushi restaurant could nearly kill you alone.

One specific night you had closed work a little later than usual since a few customers just wouldn’t leave.

It was about 3 am as you locked up the shop and began the ten minute trudge back to your apartment.

The soft pat of your work sneakers against the wet pavement below you was the only sound on this particularly still night, until-

“GET BACK HERE MOTHERFUCKER!”

A door in the small alleyway burst open, and the loud sound of firing guns matched with the light from the barrage of bullets suddenly filled the just previously empty air. Five men in matching pinstripe suits sprinted out of the hole in the wall building, one of them with a suitcase in hand which he seemed to be protecting with his life. They were all laughing and hollering while dodging bullets, turning back every once in a while to shoot back at their assailients. After running down the length of the alley to the end where you were standing frozen in place, they finally noticed you.

“Shit.” One of them mumbled, but was cut off by the sound of tires screeching behind you. A large black van had just peeled into the alley behind you, with the back door swung open and ready for their escape. There were two guys in the van; one in the front with a mask on, driving the van, and one in the back waiting for everyone else to get in so he could slam the door shut. He saw you standing there slack jawed and pulled down the bandana that was covering his face.

“Guys what the fuck is this?” The lean blond complained, motioning to you.

“Not our problem, that’s what it is.” A taller man with pinkish hair replied back as he climbed into the van, seeing as the people they had just stolen from were running their direction.

Everyone piled into the van as the other men closed the distance between each other, and here you were still standing there frozen, apartment key in hand.

A big ugly man who stank of cigars and had a gold tooth right on one of his front teeth saw you and smirked mischievously.

“What do we have here? You take something of ours, we take something of yours!” He yelled out in a raspy voice and reached out for you, your body finally reacting to what was happening, and you shrieked, trying to avoid his grip.

“She’s not ours we just- Oh for fucks sake!” One of the young men in the van, with copper blonde hair styled upwards and small crescent eyes groaned and reached out of the van, grabbed you by the back of your shirt and hoisted you into the van with them, which was immediately slammed shut by the blonde and the tires screeched as the van sped out of the alleyway and through a shortcut at ungodly speeds until the driver determined it was safe to slow down.

You sat there for a while in the van, nobody saying, but the air was thick with uneasiness.

“You’re an accessory now, you hear that?” The man who had saved you said between gritted teeth.

“You’re just… A girl. And now it’s unsafe for you to be around here. You need to leave.” He explained

“I have nowhere to go. Or any money.” You stated back, your voice wavering.

His small eyes looked you up and down, then closed. He looked back at everyone else, who looked equally torn.

“Okay. Listen to me. You’re with us now. Whether you like it or not. We’ll protect you, and you can stay with us. But you can never tell anyone about us, or that you know us at all. And we’ll find stuff for you to do in return for us protecting you. Capiche?” He took the jacket of his suit off, and you saw his muscular build under his white button up.

Sure, being involved in the mafia was bad. But your living situation at the moment wasn’t exactly anything you wanted to go back to. And what choice did you have?

With all their eyes staring at you, you took a deep breath and nodded.

“Alright. I’ll do whatever you want. Just uh, don’t let me die.” You tried to be lighthearted, but no one was laughing.

“Deal.” Your savior turned around,

“Wait!”

He looked back at you, those hooded eyes burning holes into your soul.

“I, uh, never got your name.”

He looked at you for a moment, as if questioning if he should give it to you.

“Jooheon.”

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{PRESENT DAY}

It’s been a year since you met the mafia who liked to call themselves, “Monsta X” and honestly, things were going well. You didn’t have to work, or do anything scary or dangerous-that’s what the boys were for. In return for homing and protection, you did all the mundane tasks that they didn’t want to do, which you didn’t mind. You were kind of like their personal maid who occasionally polished and loaded their guns for them, or helped them find out which poison was the least detectable.

You know, regular maid activities.

You did everything for these seven men, and you were fine with it.

But Jooheon.

Jooheon got special treatment from you.

Ever since that day he rescued you from getting killed by those other mob members, you always had sort of a… ‘thing’ for him.

And maybe he had a thing for you too, but no one would dare admit it.

It started out with you sometimes giving a shoulder massage after a long mission, cooking him his favorite food, offering your bedroom to him so he wouldn’t have to sleep with one of the other guys.

But then it became more.

A massage became a hug, a hug became a kiss, a kiss became a blowjob.

You know how it goes.

But it was strictly “helping him out” after a mission. He would just be so stressed out and high strung after going out, you figured it was only right to help him let off some steam when he came home.

And of course you liked it. He was hot as fuck.

You were sitting on the couch in the dimly lit living room when the front door swung open. Since no one was home, and they weren’t supposed to be back for at least a day, you instinctively grabbed the handgun the boys gave you and raised it, standing up into a defensive position.

“Easy there, it’s just me.” That familiar voice calmed your nerves immediately, and you set the gun back on the side table, sighing with relief.

“Jeeze, you couldn’t have given me a warning? I thought you weren’t supposed to be back until tomorrow?” You then noticed the patched up wound on his shoulder and went directly into worried mom mode

“Holy shit, what happened!” You ran over to him, closed to door behind him and led him to sit down on the couch. He furiously tried swatting your hands away, but you were persistent.

“Stop, it’s nothing. Small bullet wound. Nothing serious, but the boys figured I should sit the rest of this one out.” His words were reassuring, but you could tell in his voice that he was really pissed off to be sitting a mission out. He never didn’t contribute, and seeing him fuming like this was a little nerve wracking.

“I need to let off some steam or something. I’m going to the gym.” He stated coldly and tried getting up, but you put a hand on his chest and pushed him back.

“Like hell you are. You have a fucking bullet wound on your shoulder. Weight lifting doesn’t solve all your problems you know.” You said sarcastically and watched as he over dramatically rolled his eyes, his whole neck following, before his gaze met you again. His pink lips slowly pulled into a smirk, revealing one of his deep cheek dimples that you so adored.

“What?” You asked, arms crossed. At this point you were standing, blocking him from leaving the couch. He was sitting on the black leather couch, legs spread wide in the classic fuckboy stance, arms laid across the back of the couch, basically asking you to just take him.

You gazed down at his legs, which were tightly fit into a pair of black jeans that seemed a little bit too small for him. The seams around his thighs were practically bursting due to his thick thighs occupying them. Okay, maybe you had a thing for his thighs, but who wouldn’t ? They were so perfectly muscular and just begging you to sit on them.

Breaking you from your thoughts of his thighs, he suddenly sat upright and grabbed the collar of your shirt, tugging you down to his level.

“Well, I’m gonna have to get rid of this anger somehow don’t you think.” He lifted one perfectly angular eyebrow.

“Think you can help me with that?” His usually high voice was straining at a low gutteral pitch, which had you absolutely fucking soaked already.

“Yes, daddy.” You replied, and could see his member fighting against his pants.

“Fuck, It’s so hot when you call me that.” He bit his bottom lip and stood up, unbuckling his pants and pulling them off his legs-which took some effort considering how tightly his thighs were stuffed in there. Seeing them finally revealed had your mouth watering, and when he slid his boxers off to show off his completely hardened member already leaking with precum, you found yourself already on your knees for him without even knowing.

“You wanted this didn’t you? You were hoping I would come home and fuck you?”

His dirty talk was causing your pussy to throb in anticipation, but you knew you had to please him a little before it was your turn, so you squeezed your thighs together and looked up at him erotically, wrapping your fingers around his shaft slowly, one finger after the other.

Without breaking eye contact, you wrapped your lips around the wet tip of his dick, and sucked it lightly.

You two hadn’t done this for a while, so just this act was already driving him crazy.

Teasingly, you swished your tongue all around his head, looking right into his eyes.

“Fuck, (y/n) just take it.” He groaned, grabbing the back of your head and shoving your head forwards, onto his long cock. You nearly choked at the suddenness, but quickly accustomed yourself to his length, bobbing along his shaft at a steady pace.

Your lips slid back and forth on his member, the tip slamming into the back of your throat as he thrusted lightly every time you took it deep into your mouth.

“I want your pussy, baby. Take them off.” He had grabbed you by a fistful of your hair and pulled you off his dick. At the request, you eagerly obliged, stripping yourself of the useless clothes.

While you were getting ready, Jooheon had slipped a condom on, and was readily awaiting you.

You looked at him, his lovely face, little eyes, heart shaped mouth, his broad shoulders. God, he was perfect.

Unable to control yourself, you threw yourself onto him, careful to avoid his right shoulder and kissed him roughly, your tongue not asking permission to enter his mouth, but demanding it. You could feel his mouth smirking against yours.

He grabbed you by the waist and tossed you gently onto the couch, where he immediately joined you, eagerly hovering above you.

He grabbed both of your legs and bent them so that your knees were by your stomach, spreading you open for him.

He took one look at your wet pussy and licked his lips, then looked back at you, leaning closer and closer. You could feel the presence of his member so close to your entrance, and you ached for it.

“Tell me how you want it.” He whispered into your ear,

You leaned up to meet his ear and whispered back

“I want you to fuck me rough, daddy.”

This got him fired up, and he very quickly lined himself up with your entrance, and eased his way in slowly. Your tight walls stretched at his big size as they always did, and contracted around his member, earning an early moan from him.

“You’re always so tight.” He said with that god damn dimpled smirk, making you wetter, and allowing easier access for him to slide into you.

Almost instantly, his pace quickened, and he began pounding you roughly, just as he had promised.

From this position, he held both of your legs down at your side, whilst sitting on his knees. He lifted you up onto his lap a little bit to hit you at an angle, because he knew that’s how you liked it.

His hips thrusted in circular motions, making sure he got every inch of himself buried deeply into you, and never missing a beat. His thrusts were like a metronome that got stuck on a setting that was way too fast, and it was absolutely destroying you.

He was hitting you so good that you could barely keep your eyes open, just helplessly moaning out his name while Jooheon gripped his fingers tightly around your thighs and pounded into you, his full length coming out and repeatedly slamming back into your dripping entrance, hitting that spot just right.

“Jooheon, I think I’m gonna-” You mewled out, but he shut you up by shoving three fingers into your open mouth. You were surprised, but complied happily and sucked longingly on his fingers, leaving a thin trail of spit as he pulled the digits out of your mouth and brought them down to your engorged pussy.

As if the pounding wasn’t enough, he took his three wet fingers and rubbed your clit in harsh circles, making sure he was pressing down hard on the bud, sending those nerves all the way from your clit to your spine, and down to your toes. You could feel him in every part of your body, and soon, the sensation took over you, and the tingling started in your stomach.

“Jooheon I really am-”

Hearing that you were gonna cum, Jooheon pulled your legs up, set them on his shoulders-ignoring the pain in his right one from the bullet wound- and leaned into you, pounding you as deep as he could.

You moaned out loudly, feeling your climax take over your whole body. Your slick walls tightened and quivered around his dick, and your nails scratched fiercely down Jooheon’s muscular back.

Hearing you finish, and feeling the lovely sensation of you tightening around him, Jooheon allowed himself to climax as well, sweat dripping off his forehead.

After finishing, he rolled off of you, your sweaty bodies slightly stuck together from the perspiration, and panted heavily.

He looked at you, and showed off that dimpled smile.

“Well, my shoulder hurts like shit, but I feel a lot better.”

You laughed

“I’m always here to lend a little help.”

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noraarchontis · 5 years

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Sold Out

Chapter 1

Link: AO3 | FF

Rated: Explicit R18+

Relationship: Lan Xichen|Lan Huan x Jiang Wanyin|Jiang Cheng

Characters: Lan Xichen/Lan Huan, Jiang Wanyin/Jiang Cheng, Lan Wangji/Lan Zhan, Wei Wuxian/Wei Ying, Jiang Fengmian, Yu Ziyuan

Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Settings, Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafe, Alternate Universe - Prostitution, Costume Kink, Sex Toys, Sex Toys Under Clothing, Drug Use, Pet Kink, Possessive Behavior

Summary: He loved the madness, the teasing, and the sex his job offered him. Little did he know, he would also come to love his new owner.

A/N: This song is the whole vibe: Bad Guy by Billie Eilish. Scream at me on Twitter! Enjoy.

The white and short black dress he wore turned him on. His head was a mess, just the same as his body, mind, and soul. It was their costume of the day. Today was a maid dress with nothing to cover their cheeky bottom. If anything were to cover those bottom, it would probably a vibrator along with a butt plug and long tails.

A grin appeared on his face as he poured the silky lube all over his fingers. Everything was messed up if he had to be honest but he craved it. He craved the madness and craziness this job demanded from them. Everyone who worked here had to swallow the pill. Called them whatever they want because for them, it was the feel-good pill. An aphrodisiac and their fucking addiction. He loved it. The pills, the sex, and the teasing��oh, especially when his customer’s fingers are deep inside him.

Jiang Wanyin loved it when his customer made him beg for their thick and delicious cock while he was dripping with juices from his front and back.

He moaned against the cold wall of his locker. The cold lube against his fingers was making him crazy as he started with a finger pressed to his hole.

“Hnngh…” a moan escaped his mouth and filled the room. The same went for everyone else in the room; all his sex friends and companions were doing the same thing as him. Pleasuring themselves to prepare for the main event in the cafe later.

It was hard, his cock against the cold wall was getting hard. He stroked it, playing with the little hole and poking it a couple of times. It sent shivers down his spine and made him breathless, turning him on even more and wetting himself in the back. The single finger moved, poking and curling inside of him, trying to make the hole bigger and looser for another one to add. At this point, he already forgot how many fingers he could fit in his hole, probably turning it into a black hole that could suck anything given to him.

He opened his mouth wide as groaned and moans continued to pour out. Another finger was added in while his other hand played with his balls. He turned them around, poked them, and if he could lick them, he probably would. It felt good, his body felt good. All left was another pair of hands to play with his mouth and nipples, or another pair of hard and erected cocks would do too. After all, he was totally down for a threesome and even a foursome.

The fingers scissored him, making his hips moved and making him want to feel more of those hot touches against his inside. All his focus was now taken by his hole, he wanted it to feel good, and he wanted it to be filled with a hard length that would ram him rough against the wall. Fuck, he wanted it. Jiang Wanyin craved it.

“Ah! Ahh...ah…” Jiang Wanyin let out with such a high-pitched voice.

When he pulled his fingers out, it felt empty and cold. His inside twitches, wanting to grab and suck anything it could as long as it filled him inside. The other hand reached for the pink double love egg beside his knees. These type of vibrators never really satisfied him since it was never vibrating in a way that he liked, but when it did, it could probably send him to nirvana and back for more. So, he took it and covered it with lube before he pressed it inside his black hole. The first one felt weird against his inside because he wanted it to move, to vibrate against his twitching inside. But, it didn’t...and all he could do was moved his hips while his fingers continued to push it further in.

The second love egg felt good against his hot and breathless inside. An “ah!” left his mouth when the second one entered him. He breathed against the cold wall, leaning his whole body on it as he fell to his knees, acknowledging how good these toys inside of him. But, hot and erected cocks would make it better than just some dead toys. Ah, he wanted these toys to move so badly and hoped someone would buy those remotes to make it move wildly. Making him lose all his mind and control on his body, that would be such a great fucking idea.

Fuck, fuck, fuck… Jiang Wanyin cursed in his mind as he opened his mouth with his tongue hanging out in pleasure. He wanted to lick someone, give a blowjob to someone’s hot cock before they rammed it inside of him.

He touched his erected length again; it was hard and hot against his skin, leaking with precum and twitching for someone to touch it — play with it. The palm of his hand felt good against his cock’s head as he rubbed it all over, making his palm slick with his own fluid. His fingers moved down to the base of his cock and grabbed it.

“Ahhh…. Hnngh!” Jiang Wanyin tried to suppress his moan as his hand went up and down slowly, teasing himself to no end as his hips moved to play with the toys inside of him. This was making him crazy, making him craved for the climax.

No, he told himself. Not the—ah… time yet.

He smiled as he licked the door of his locker. It was cold while what he wanted was a hot length. His attention was taken off when someone was laughing and suddenly shoved the butt plug inside him. Jiang Wanyin fell down; his butt now filled with toys faced first to the floor, pushing the butt plug further in and plugging the fluid that was dripping down. His cock shot his warm pre-cum right to his face and he licked it.

A smile appeared on his face, thinking of how to thank the person who did this to him. Maybe, with a dildo play or five rounds of sex would do them good. After all, he liked it rough and that was totally to his liking. For now, he had to get ready for the show and the sex.

The feeling of vibrators and a butt plug inside of him drove him crazy. All the toys were touching one another and pushing his wet inside. It felt even better when he walked around, holding his customer’s drink while he was being teased from the inside. His neglected front felt good as his customer touched it even stroked it roughly, making him weak in the knees.

But, it started to feel really good when his vibrators decided to come alive. Apparently, someone had bought his remote and enjoyed teasing him as he was sent into a wild goose chase to find this special customer. Jiang Wanyin smiled, loving the challenge this customer gave him as he kept serving others.

It started with the lowest setting when he bent down to serve another customer their drinks. When the customer decided to pull his hand and push him against his hard groin, the setting was sent to the second one. It made him fell on his knees as he moaned loudly against the hard groin. He unzipped the pants with his mouth, biting on the hard metal and revealing the hard cock underneath that underwear. He breathed it in, the smell of hard cock against his nose as he licked it up and down. When the customer’s hand finally pulled down his underwear and revealed the hard rock beneath it, the setting was set into the third one as the customer pulled him in, filling his entire mouth with the erected length. Leaving no room for moans or even cries.

Jiang Wanyin sucked it while his hips moved against the hard and cool floor. His mouth was in and out while his tongue played with the hole, teasing it as the whole cock twitched inside of his warm mouth. He did it for a couple of times before the hand on his head suddenly pulled him hard and filled him with a warm fluid down his throat. The cock went soft and he pulled it out from his mouth. White cum overflowed his mouth, dropping to the floor under him as he swallowed the rest. He smiled as the customer’s hand stroke his head, pulling it to his cock again to clean the mess he made, and he did it according to his customer’s wish.

The fourth setting came after he delivered another round of drink and blowjobs to a different customer. His body trembled at the pleasure, yet he couldn’t shake the feeling of someone watching him from afar. He smiled, knowing the fifth was the last setting and the last one chance he could get to this customer.

He pulled away from his current customer and turned around. The white cum on his mouth decorated his wicked smile before he licked it. He could feel the eyes staring at him, the dark golden eyes looking straight at him while sitting alone by himself. Jiang Wanyin got him; he got the customer who had bought him for the night to be his only.

The walked to where his special customer sat wasn’t far, but with those eyes staring at him, it made him hard to breathe as he was stripped bare by the man’s looks only. His special customer was indeed someone special. With his long black hair tied in a low ponytail and draped on his shoulder seductively, Jiang Wanyin could only imagine what kind of a man who came into this kind of a cafe with such expensive and neat blazer and clothing.

“So, it’s you, Mister X,” Jiang Wanyin moaned as soon as he got to his seat and climbed him. The dark blue tie against the mystery customer’s neck looked good on him; he could only imagine how it felt to be tied with that tie. “You’re the one who bought me, right Mister Handsome Customer?”

Jiang Wanyin kissed the man’s neck as his hands rest on the broad shoulders. He smiled, thinking how big he scored a nice handsome gentleman as a fucking customer. All he wondered was how big the beast under that cage.

The hot breaths grazed the gentleman’s skin and he loved it. He loved how this man didn’t react to such a small and insignificant teasing while others would already go crazy with it. So, he changed his strategy as he moaned right into the man’s ear. Wondering what kind of reaction he would give to him.

He waited as his inside was getting more messed up and wet. The butt plug was already covered with his arousal as it easily moved inside of him. His hand reached for the toys in his hole and was stopped by the strong grip against his skin. It made his cock throbbed and inside twitched. In short, it made it him excited at how strong this man before him was.

The seductive smile appeared on his face when he pushed himself from the strong shoulder and faced the man eye-to-eye. His tongue was out, licking those delicious lips, waiting for it to part so he could kiss it. When those lips parted, the man’s tongue immediately sucked him and licked him all over his mouth. The fifth setting was set then, sending him high into pleasure as he felt his cock leaking and mouth gaping for air and kisses. Apparently, this made the man smiled when he was high on pleasure especially with the highest and hardest setting on his toys.

“Mister Cus—ah!...tomer. I want you,” Jiang Wanyin asked, pleaded at this point. His fingers brushed against the tented groin, poking underneath him. The customer groaned and Jiang Wanyin moaned as he kissed his precious customer again. “I want you to fuck me hard, Mister Customer.”

It earned him a smile on the customer’s calm and collected face. He wondered how someone could make such a face when they were faced with many horny kittens in this cafe.

“Let’s go, my cute cat,” the customer whispered to his ear, sending him shivers and making him wetter. It surprised him when his precious gentleman pulled him up and carried him in a princess style. The arm under him was strong while the other decided to travel on his body and down to his paradise hole. “Remember, you belong to me, my cute Wanyin.”

Jiang Wanyin moaned when his name was called and the plug was rotated by those slender fingers. His mouth was preoccupied with the hot and sucking kisses from the older man. Moans and groans kept escaping his mouth while the hand decided to mess him up with his toys even more. His butt plug was yanked out, making him cried out in pleasure against the lips that owned him. Then he groaned again when the plug was put back in harshly, making him almost came with such a movement.

The mysterious man smiled and broke their kiss. Those dark golden eyes were looking at him and into his soul, but the angelic smile disappeared when his plug was yanked out of him again. Leaving him dripping as the fingers decided to enter him now.

“Ah...ah! Mist—hnngh!...er,” Jiang Wanyin breathed out. His hands were now around the man’s strong neck, trying to pull him down to kiss him but ignored.

The man kept playing with his inside, scissoring him, touching all his good places even playing with the vibrators. He could only moan and moan until a strong kick came from the gentleman who was opening the door to their cafe’s private room.

He was thrown to the bed immediately. The vibrators inside him were gone, also yanked out of him, leaving him with a gaping hole waiting for new toys to be inserted. The man grinned in satisfaction as he stood in front of him. Jiang Wanyin breathed in and out as he crawled toward the man’s groin, biting down on the zipper desperate for this hot and erected cock to fill him up. He brought his nose close to the man’s big tent, breathing in the masculine smell while touching with his whole face.

It gained him another wicked smile on the man’s face but he loved it. He loved how good this was going to be.

“Blow it,” he received the command. The hand against his hair was soft and gentle but turned rough when it pushed him against the rock-hard cock. He loved it; Jiang Wanyin loved this.

His tongue was out again, licking the side of this man’s hard length before playing with the head. He put it inside his mouth and it felt full. Even fuller than the previous customers he had blown. This man’s cock was so big and long, and the thought of it alone made him shuddered. Jiang Wanyin was looking forward to be fucked again and again by this hard cock. Hopefully, this cock would make him even lose consciousness after being fucked and his hole being used so many times.

The cock went deeper down to the back of his throat and he welcomed the new feeling. He pulled it in and out as he played with his tongue too. The cock twitched after reaching the back of his throat again; after the many times he pulled it in and out, it finally filled his whole mouth even covered his face with its white fluid. He gulped them down, licked it off his mouth and all the leftover from the still hard cock. His tongue teased the small hole and it twitched again, splurting the remaining cum inside its harden length.

Jiang Wanyin sat down on the bed, face covered with white cum, and throat still swallowing the thick drink he just had. He smiled at the taller man in front of him; his hole twitched at the possibilities this man could give him, and he wanted that cock inside of him now.

“Lay down, my kitten. Open your legs wide and show me your beautiful hole,” another command laid for him. His legs went apart immediately, showing the handsome man what his hole could do. The whole body twitched at the excitement; this was what he was looking forward to. Finally, being fucked and used.

The man’s eyes were staring at him intensely like he was about to be eaten. He mewled at such a sight, wishing all his lucky stars for getting a customer like this man in front of him. All the customer needed to now was to shove in that thick length into him and fucked him good.

“Eat me, mister… I’m yours,” Jiang Wanyin teased, a grin appearing on his face. He liked challenging his customers especially special ones like this. It made him feel wanted, needed in the world that didn’t need him. “I like it rough specially with such a big and hot cock like yours, mister…”

His customer smiled, not the angelic one that looked totally fake, but a real smile that showed his desire and wants. This was the kind of smile that Jiang Wanyin wanted to see from him. This was the kind of smile that told him, he would be handled roughly and satisfied thoroughly. His hole shivered, anticipating the large length to enter him. It made him happy to know that he was wanted in such a way.

The man pinned him down with their faces a few inches apart. He opened his mouth in a dire need of a kiss but the man didn’t give it to him. Instead, those lips opened apart, saying:

“Xichen, my Wanyin,” the customer smiled, placing small kisses on Jiang Wanyin’s neck. Licking and sucking the smooth skin before grinding its teeth and biting it hard. He moaned, feeling the hard bite against his sensitive skin as his hands wrapped around his buyer’s neck. It felt good, the bite against his skin felt good and he wanted it to stay there forever.

Mister Xichen licked the bites he just gave him and another mewled escape his mouth. He tried to keep it in by covering his mouth with his hand but he wasn’t allowed. The moment his buyer heard the repressed voice, he licked and bit his skin again while the strong hand moved Jiang Wanyin’s hand from his mouth. It drove him crazy; all these foreplay drove him crazy because he wasn’t used to this. What he was used to was being fucked raw and hard immediately. This was definitely something new to him.

A grin appeared on his face again as his feet made its way to the man’s hard base. His feet played with his customer’s balls, fondling and pushing it up until he heard a loud and deep groan coming from the man preying on him. Xichen smiled, kissing his lips, abusing it until he was left breathless. Both of his hands were pushing his hands into the bed while he moved from his pink lips down to his chest and nipple. Jiang Wanyin moaned, writhing under him as his owner kept nibbling and pushing his teeth against the perky red nipple.

“Yes,” he moaned. This was what he wanted; he wanted those teeth to play with his red and erected nipples, sucking and abusing it until he could no longer feel anything down there.

The hard cock was pressing against his skin and his own hard cock. Xichen had long undressed Jiang Wanyin, leaving him with nothing underneath but the black string bra and a purple ribbon decorating his cock. His hand reached for his buyer and his own hard cock. Stroking it slowly together, letting the skin felt each other before the bigger one could enter him deep inside. He cried out when he heard another loud groan coming from the man on top of him and another bite on his nipple.

“Fuck me, Xichen. I want to feel you inside,” Wanyin whispered, pressing both their lengths together and making him cried out again. He smiled and continued, “I want to be filled with your seed inside me, Mister Xichen…”

Xichen growled, loud and clear for both of them to hear. This man underneath him was able to stir him up with nothing but his body and inviting mouth. Dangerous would be the word to describe those half-lidded violet gems as it sucked his soul in, making him hungrier for his cute cat. Jiang Wanyin would be a good pet to him, a pet that would welcome him back every day and let him feast on the smaller man. If Xichen could eat him whole now, he probably wouldn’t leave a trace behind.

So, Xichen put a finger inside the sucking hole and it made Wanyin cried. His finger brushed against the wet inside, earning him another mewl and twists. This was how he knew his cat was ready for him.

He pressed his hard length against the entrance, brushing it multiple times as the smaller man cried out and begged him to enter him. It brought a smile on his face, knowing how needy his cat’s pussy for his cock. And, he entered. Just the head and pulled it out, gaining another cry from the man under him. He giggled at the flushed red skin and gaping hole; what he did was driving Wanyin insane and that was his aim.

Lan Xichen wanted to turn this cute man crazy for him, so his Wanyin would only look at him and satisfy him. No one else but him.

“Is this what you want, my Wanyin?” Lan Xichen asked, growling right beside his cute pet’s ear. His pet’s breath was ragged while moans filled the room with its delicious melody. All Lan Xichen needed to do to achieve this was rubbing his hard length against the entrance and pushed it to enter before pulling it in again. He was teasing the younger man, making him twist and turn before he could beg to be penetrated.

“Yes! Yes! Enter me…” the desperation in his pet’s voice was adorable. And, watching those violet eyes dropped its tears, Jiang Wanyin was truly pretty. “Xichen, please… Enter me, fill me with your cock…”

Lan Xichen smiled as he pressed the hard length against his cat’s sucking pussy. He pushed it in slow and steady, feeling in the wet inside pushing against his cock. The constant ah and hnngh were music to his ears. It felt good; his beautiful’s pet felt really good as he moved further in, penetrating his cat and getting him used to his size.

He pulled Jiang Wanyin from the bed, making the cat sit on his lap with both legs wide open. Lan Xichen’s lips brushed against the cat’s skin, making him shuddered as the older man sucked and kissed the skin. It left a red mark.

A mark of ownership temporarily before Lan Xichen could get him a permanent one.

Jiang Wanyin pushed himself in as his owner placed both his hands on the cheeky ass. The hands guided him, pushing him down as he cried out from the penetration. His owner’s cock was big, bigger than anyone he had ever blown and definitely bigger than anyone who had entered him.

On top of that, no one had ever penetrated him this deep. He knew how bad it would if he ever got addicted to this cock.

He moved his hips, grinding down on the hard length inside him as he moaned and trembled from the pleasure. It was all the way in; his master’s cock was deep buried inside of him. Jiang Wanyin could feel it pushing against his inside and his ragged breaths showed it too. His hands were pushing him up against his master’s well-defined abs. His mouth was wide open, breathing in and out as he felt the thick cock inside of him.

Lan Xichen smiled even giggled quietly as he watched Wanyin feeling satisfied with how deep it went, but that wasn’t the case for him. He pulled his hands and grabbed both of the younger man’s hips; a kiss was placed on his lips by his cat before he pushed him down, making Wanyin cried out. Tears flowed down the rosy cheeks as those pretty little mouth kept screaming for his name, interchanging it with moans and groans.

Now, Lan Xichen was completely inside of Jiang Wanyin.

“Ah-ah…ah…” was all that could come out from those pretty lips. Wanyin’s eyes were big and beautiful as tears covered it, making it shone like jewelry against the light. This was his happiness — this was Lan Xichen’s happiness, making his cute cat cried out with lusts.

“Xi—ah….chen. M-move…” His cat cried out, already asking him to move without getting used to his size. Mm...how naughty his cat was. Definitely, one that needed to be loved and well-trained. “...want you to—ah! Move!”

A grin appeared on his face as he pushed his cat down and pulled out his length from him. Lan Xichen pulled out almost completely, making his cat cried before pushing it all in again to where its previous place was. Jiang Wanyin moaned and grabbed the white sheet under him, twisting it with his hands. The younger man body arched up but Lan Xichen kept going. He kept moving in and out inside his cute pet, feeling his cat tightening and twitching around his cock.

“I am….ah! Xichen… I’m….,” he didn’t need his cat to finish that sentence. Lan Xichen knew his cat was close, so he slowed down before completely stopped moving. He smiled when his cat’s body fell back to the bed and eyes looking at him in disbelief. Those stares, the challenging stares from his cat was what he desired. He bent down, kissing and entrapping his pet under his arms. When he broke the kiss, all he whispered was:

“My cute cat needs to punish, doesn’t he? How do you address someone older than you, Wanyin?”

Jiang Wanyin shivered, trembled under the hot breaths grazing his skin. He smiled and kissed his owner’s soft lips, licking the roof of his mouth and nibbling the lower lips. All he could say was:

“Yes, Xichen-gege… Or should I, Huan-gege.”

He giggled, the violet gems closed as he laughed at the older man on top of him. Lan Xichen smiled and licked those pretty mouth, turning those laughs into a heated kiss. He pulled out completely, making the younger cried as he busied himself kissing, before entering again with such a force. Jiang Wanyin broke the kiss and pulled Lan Xichen’s neck closed to him. He mewled and groaned as the length kept moving while kisses and bites were being placed all over his shoulders.

“Ah! Ah…! Hnngh….! Gege! No….ah…. Plea—ah!” All his words turned into nothing but noises as his master kept on going without a stop.

“ —gege….ah. I want to… Huan-ge! Plea—se...ah!”

Jiang Wanyin trembled as his cock dirtied his chest with its white fluid. He kept moaning while his length still shooting its cum but all he could see was his gege smiling widely as if he was going to be punished. He returned the smile, after all, he loved punishment from Xichen-gege.

“Wanyin…” the deep and rough voice called him. His smile got bigger, loving where they were going with this.

“Yes, my lovely and handsome gege…”

Lan Xichen loved this. He loved the game they were playing, and this wasn’t going to be their last for sure.

“Did I allow you to cum?”

Jiang Wanyin smiled, feeling his cock getting harder again. He wondered how many rounds his gege would last...

Because he loved this.

Lan Xichen smiled when his cat passed out with him still buried deep inside his pet’s pussy. He pulled it out slowly, making his cat his moaned in his sleep. Once he was done, he reached a box resting on the bedside table and opened it. Inside of the box revealed a blue crystal butt plug along with a blue pet collar wih clouds all around it.

He took the butt plug and pressed it against the nicely filled hole. It overflowed, leaking a little bit before the plug stopped it. This sight made him smile while the possessiveness inside him kept growing; of course, his cat would be filled to the brim since they did close to eight rounds. But, if he trained his cute adorable cat long and hard enough, they could do ten rounds in no time.

It made him giggled; just the thoughts of his cat begging for his cock every night and day. He would love to see him like that.

He picked up the collar and unlocked it before it could decorate his cat’s neck. The blue collar looked good against his pet’s red neck then he locked it. Without the key, his cat wouldn’t be able to run away. Jiang Wanyin was his after all and he should know where his cat every single time. If he ever tried to run away, Lan Xichen could pick him up and punish him. It’d be a sweet punishment, of course. He would never hurt his pet especially such an exquisite cat like Jiang Wanyin.

Like the son of his rival company.

Lan Xichen picked his sleeping cat up, wishing his cat good-night before they went out the door. Oh, where was he taking his cat?

Of course, back to his home.

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What Men Who Use Sex Toys Know That You Don’t

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For example, in a national online study of 1,723 heterosexual adults in Germany published earlier this year, 45% of the overall sample said they had used a sex toy during masturbation before; however, when broken down by gender, the numbers were 53% for women and 37% for men [1].

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[1] Döring, N., & Poeschl, S. (2020). Experiences with diverse sex toys among German heterosexual adults: Findings from a national online survey. The Journal of Sex Research, 57(7), 885-896.

[2] Reece, M., Herbenick, D., Sanders, S. A., Dodge, B., Ghassemi, A., & Fortenberry, J. D. (2009). Prevalence and characteristics of vibrator use by men in the United States. The Journal of Sexual Medicine, 6(7), 1867-1874.

[3] Herbenick, D., Reece, M., Sanders, S., Dodge, B., Ghassemi, A., & Fortenberry, J. D. (2009). Prevalence and characteristics of vibrator use by women in the United States: Results from a nationally representative study. The Journal of Sexual Medicine, 6(7), 1857-1866.

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[5] Rodriguez, J. E., Picazo, J. A., & Lopez, E. (2017). Male masturbation device for the treatment of delayed ejaculation: A case report. Asian Pacific Journal of Reproduction, 6(4), 191.

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20 Trendy Ways to Wear Short Angled Bob Haircuts

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20 Trendy Ways to Wear Short Angled Bob Haircuts

A short angled bob is a ladies' haircut cut shorter at the back and longer at the front. Practical but extra fashionable and versatile – this combo makes this hot cut the most desirable Bob Style since the beginning of time!

You've certainly seen photos of Hollywood fashion icons Regina King, Gabrielle Union, Emily Ratajkwoski and Jourdan Dunn, who round their voguish short hair in an angled cut the Internet. Her hairdressers made sure to take her face details and hair type into account when making her free hair cuts.

Just as Orlando-based hair specialist Gerilyn Ghaisarzadeh blends the face and personality of her clients with the right hairstyle and even vibrant colors – you'll find a long list of ways to style an angled bob cut. Style with beach waves for a carefree, boho atmosphere or iron it straight and slim to exquisitely define that angle – you will not go out to try out your curls.

Its versatility is not the only amazing thing about angled bobsleds. Easy maintenance for short cuts, there are also additional fashion points!

chopped off blonde with and undercut

This cut is timeless and usually low maintenance. We shaved it under to make a small undercut because her hairline has some cowlicks. It was a fun way to help this problem and look super cute, even if she wants to tie it back a bit.

My favorite part of it is that it should look carefree and effortless, so if she styles it in the morning, she does not have to think about it anymore! We went with cooler tones for her highlights, and I just think that it fits so well with her skin tone.

I think this style works well with hair on the thinner side. It looks more body. It's great for any lifestyle, as this particular customer is in the active military living on the base, with two young children, I could add.

Especially bobs with this hair type are so easy to style and always look cute. A few passes with the curling iron, and she is good to go!

Pine-length Bob

This look is a classic, and I feel like it's going to go out of style. It is good if you still want length around your face, but still have some fullness, without being too short.

Be ready to style it everyday. This is not a wash-and-go deal. A good blowjob will do wonders with this style, depending on your texture.

Wavy and short

I think my client describes this look best as cool-mom Bob. We wanted something that, when styled and curled, makes it fun and cheeky, but even if it's just blown out, it's slim and still has a great shape.

I think the versatility of this look is my favorite part of it. For styling, I used Color Wow's Carb Infused Dream Cocktail for extra volume, curled in alternate directions with my Croc Hybrid Iron, and then sprayed Cult-Favorite Hairspray from Color Wow.

Usually, when a customer is considering a shorter look, I remind them that short hair is sometimes more work than long hair. In most cases, in addition to the analysis of the face shape, the actual length is determined if you want to put it on.

Not all customers want it so short that ponytails can be made, so daily styling is usually something that needs to be done. Then I recommend a product for her hair type. Whether that's for straightening frizzy hair or inflating the volume depends on each customer, but no matter what, I feel every customer needs something with thermal protection.

I always talk to my clients about how to use products and then how to style because I want them to feel comfortable and confident and to re-create their look at home.

chopped off with an undercut

This is a choppy, angled short bob with a Peekaboo shaved undercut, though it is not visible in the picture. I love its versatility: elegant but edgy and modern. She rocks her natural color, embracing her amazing gray hair that blends so well with the natural smoky blonde.

I would ask if she is an active person or not and how long she would have to get to make the haircut better for her lifestyle. If she prefers to put her hair in a ponytail, we may need to rethink the length and keep it a little longer. If not, we can go even shorter.

Short hair does not need much care besides using the right products. In essence, I would recommend using a good product before drying – like a mousse or a texturizing lotion – and a styling wax / paste to give that extra texture and fun. I think, "Less is more." It takes a few weeks to get used to short hair, but trust me when I say it's addictive.

Blonde Balayage

This is a crisp classic form, but with the subtle disheveled movement and golden tones – I would describe this look as a subtle softness. What I love about this look is that the overall shape is visually appealing. The back is short and stacked while maintaining the length around the face for a soft, feminine, versatile look. I added golden highlights to their warm caramel base to create beautiful depth and dimension for a stunning style.

This timeless style has so many different variations that can be adapted to the specific needs and desires of each client. Being honest and real with your stylist about the amount of time you are willing to invest in styling will help him / her recommend suitable products for your hair and provide styling tips.

This timeless style can really be refined and detailed in so many ways to make it suitable for all hair textures and densities. It's amazing for a girl on the go, professionals, young and mature women !!!

For thin hair

This look is the perfect balance of sexy and chic for me. This cut is one of my absolute favorite haircuts for women with thin hair. My favorite part of this cut is how versatile he is. You can wear it elegant and sexy or add some soft waves for a playful, soft look.

If my client considers this haircut, I ask these questions. What is your everyday life? How much time do you want to spend on your hair every day? Which styling products and tools do you have at home?

This cut is super easy to style, but I always tell my customer that they need to blow dry their hair with a round brush to achieve the sleek look as pictured here, then finish with a straightener to smooth the sides to give it the sharp appearance.

The perfect face shape for this cut is round, as it will lengthen your face, but I love this cut on most face shapes, as you can adjust how long and angled the face will be to fit any face shape.

I would rate this hair cutting medium for maintenance as you need it trimmed about every 5-8 weeks to keep the shape.

Mostly, all hair types can deduct that. It all depends on the perfect styling products to make styling easier. My absolute favorite products are from Unite Hair. In this look, I've used a product called Unite Lazer Straight and Unite Boosta Volumizing Spray.

With pony and layers

This short angled bob haircut is fun and flirty. Their natural texture works with this cut. This kind of slightly jagged look is really the moment. It is for women who want to look together, as well as stylish, but want to spend little time in the morning.

This cut is paired with an edgy asymmetrical fringe to make it a little more fun. The neckline is soft and textured to give more of a feminine feel.

She has a small amount of waves in her hair, but with the right texturing and product usage, the wave jumps up and creates a ruffled beach wave look. The way I styled was easy. While it was wet, I have some Catwalk Sea Salt Spray from TIGI. The back was dried naturally. In the front, I dried everything and made volume, while intermittently scrubbing it with my hand. After drying, I sprayed the sea salt again and it collapsed. That took care of every frizz.

To give it even more of an edgy feel, you can use a texturizing paste to make the look stand out. After styling it would be a funny look to add some accessories. This is a simple, on-the-go, low-maintenance style and can be styled with just one product.

This cut is suitable for all ages. If you're worried about the face shape, do not do it. If you feel like you have a round face, add more volume, longer front length and longer bangs. This cut could be honestly personalized on every face shape.

Stacked Short Angled Bob

This bob is a classy hi-end style – a hairstyle that makes it easy to wear comfortable clothing to stylish clothing while still looking stylish and trendy. I wanted to choose a color that has expressed something deep and refined. I also wanted to make this bob, so when you get ready with a busy life, it just falls in place, creating a simple way of on-the-go and still stylish.

You have to have the right bone structure to have a raised bob. To achieve this eye-catching look, it would be best to have thick to coarse hair. It will make the Bob look more defined.

I like to use a very light anti-frizz cream to smooth out any fly. It tends to give the heeled Bob a more elegant look that creates sophistication for people who are busy living and do not have too much time to spend every day on their hair.

For curly hair

This haircut is a short mid-heeled bob with natural diffused curls. My favorite thing about this haircut is how it shows its natural curls. It also shows that even curly girls can have a nice angled bob.

Make sure it fits your lifestyle. This fabulous lady was a lifeguard who wanted something simple but stylish so she could still pull it up when she worked.

She also wanted to work with her natural curls, so we discussed what products she should use and decided to use Amikas Plus Size to help keep the shape of her curl and softness, without crunch having normal mousse.

Layered Short Angled Bob

I love this layered and bent Bob, because he is very slim and versatile. This is one of my favorite cuts. It has the edge that you can wear it smoothly to work, but still give it some beach waves and have some fun.

The color is very dimensional, although it gives the appearance of a neutral brown base, unless you are in natural light. There is a mix of four shades of brown from mocha to chestnut brown. Then we have their crown and glory section, as I call it, where it is heavily highlighted with super fine pieces as well as balayaged everywhere to still give the soft look of their natural base color as it starts to grow. So you have the best of both worlds.

Do you know that you can have fun with it! It requires some work, so be prepared to style it. Whether it's blowing out a round brush, ironing flat or using a wand, use products that help with styling, protect from heat and provide a little grip.

A good leave-in conditioner prep spray to restore the hair to its normal pH, a styling mousse, a blow-out balm, a shine / smoothing serum and a thermal protector are an absolute must. Short angled bob cuts like this have so many different styles to style – do not forget to be naughty!

Very short with a pony

This very short angled bob with pony is timeless, chic and easy to style.

I would tell you, blow-dry with a paddle brush to smooth it out and fight the ends that could turn the wrong way. You can also air-dry or use a diffuser to highlight the natural texture. Depending on the length, it can be worn with any face shape. It's definitely for someone with a hectic lifestyle who wants a manageable cut but still looks stylish.

Structured and springy

It's a dull bob with broken ends. I love that look because it's effortless and yet so chic!

This is ideal for curly or straight hair. This haircut needs a bit more maintenance by cutting every two to three months to wait.

For black hair

This is a shorter, angled bob with texture, and it is very naughty. It gives you attitude and confidence. Not many people can take that look away. One thing that I really like about it is that it attracts attention when you walk on the street. It shows the ability of the hairdresser and her technique. I have a lot to do with this haircut and style. What inspired me for this color look is autumn and winter. The dark tones, midnight blues and purple haze remind me of this season.

Everything depends on their face shape. If you have a shorter neck, accentuate it by pointing the neck and maybe stack it in the back. If you have a long neck, you might do more of an A-line bob.

What fascinates me about these types of haircuts is that it depends on the personality of the customer, and everything is customized and aligned with what suits them best. Maintenance wise, look at the haircut for about 8-9 weeks.

Maintenance at home is easy, and many times you just have to paddle dry and then iron flat. When one of my clients gets such a new look, part of the service is to teach them how to style it at home.

For round surfaces

This is the perfect short angled bob haircut for a round face. You will love to look at yourself in the mirror by wearing this beach wave hair on a light ginger color.

Long front, short back

This long front, short rear angled bob cut is cheap for most ladies with straight thin brunette hair. With subtle bangs, this haircut will complement your innocent and beauty kings-like face.

For thick hair

Her charisma shines best when combined with this stunning hairstyle for thick hair. The textured, long-angled bob cut is the ultimate in daring. Do it extra with the soft balayage and ombre hair color.

The rear view

The perfect short angled bob hairstyle does not look good on the front, but also has to be polished on the back. This French haircut on a natural balayaged brown and blond hair is a work of art by stylist Ryan Amacker. He proves that a first-class haircut and style "begins with a thorough consultation to determine what's best for your lifestyle and face shape."

For fine hair

Make the glass-looking effect of your hair your best advantage by styling this simple, short, angled bob cut with loose and thin waves. With blond highlights, this is the cutest hairstyle you can get for fine hair.

With side swept pony

Wanted a naughty hairstyle for your naughty attitude? Do not look any further. It's one of the coolest short angled bob haircuts you'll see. What is reinforced with more texture and volume on curls with laterally swept bangs. The rich, brunette balayage from look creator April Lancaster is enough to convince you to wear these now.

With pony

Are you the sweetest darling in your group? Combine your personality with a cute short angled bob with a pony. This is the right hairstyle for ladies with straight and straight hair on a combined brunette and brown hair color.

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Its versatility is not the only amazing thing about angled bobsleds. Easy maintenance for short cuts, there are also additional fashion points!

chopped off blonde with and undercut

Especially bobs with this hair type are so easy to style and always look cute. A few passes with the curling iron, and she is good to go!

Pine-length Bob

This look is a classic, and I feel like it's going to go out of style. It is good if you still want length around your face, but still have some fullness, without being too short.

Be ready to style it everyday. This is not a wash-and-go deal. A good blowjob will do wonders with this style, depending on your texture.

Wavy and short

I always talk to my clients about how to use products and then how to style because I want them to feel comfortable and confident and to re-create their look at home.

chopped off with an undercut

Blonde Balayage

For thin hair

The perfect face shape for this cut is round, as it will lengthen your face, but I love this cut on most face shapes, as you can adjust how long and angled the face will be to fit any face shape.

I would rate this hair cutting medium for maintenance as you need it trimmed about every 5-8 weeks to keep the shape.

With pony and layers

This cut is paired with an edgy asymmetrical fringe to make it a little more fun. The neckline is soft and textured to give more of a feminine feel.

Stacked Short Angled Bob

You have to have the right bone structure to have a raised bob. To achieve this eye-catching look, it would be best to have thick to coarse hair. It will make the Bob look more defined.

For curly hair

Make sure it fits your lifestyle. This fabulous lady was a lifeguard who wanted something simple but stylish so she could still pull it up when she worked.

Layered Short Angled Bob

Very short with a pony

This very short angled bob with pony is timeless, chic and easy to style.

Structured and springy

It's a dull bob with broken ends. I love that look because it's effortless and yet so chic!

This is ideal for curly or straight hair. This haircut needs a bit more maintenance by cutting every two to three months to wait.

For black hair

Everything depends on their face shape. If you have a shorter neck, accentuate it by pointing the neck and maybe stack it in the back. If you have a long neck, you might do more of an A-line bob.

Maintenance at home is easy, and many times you just have to paddle dry and then iron flat. When one of my clients gets such a new look, part of the service is to teach them how to style it at home.

For round surfaces

This is the perfect short angled bob haircut for a round face. You will love to look at yourself in the mirror by wearing this beach wave hair on a light ginger color.

Long front, short back

This long front, short rear angled bob cut is cheap for most ladies with straight thin brunette hair. With subtle bangs, this haircut will complement your innocent and beauty kings-like face.

For thick hair

The rear view

For fine hair

With side swept pony

With pony

20 Trendy Ways to Wear Short Angled Bob Haircuts

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A Scerek fanfic. Rated M.

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“I’d much rather be planning our first Valentine’s Day,” Scott laughs nervously. “If I promise to make it super romantic, will you let me slip out the back and escape into the Preserve?”

Derek leans over his shoulder, his smile teasing. “What if I wanted to be the one to give the big romantic surprise?”

“I could be convinced if you let me run out of this meeting?”

“Mm. Nice try.” Derek leans in again, pressing a sweet kiss to his temple. Scott’s insides promptly go, well, gooey. “You’ll do great. I promise.”

In which a last minute inter-Pack meeting goes, predictably, horribly wrong and forces Scott to consider the werewolf dos and don’ts of relationship traditions.

This story includes Pack dynamics, werewolf traditions, misunderstandings, one cliche visiting Pack asshole, werewolf proposals, fluff, talks about the consent issues of werewolf romance tropes (mating/claiming bites), and blowjobs.

This story is NSFW.

So this was supposed to be for the Scerek Valentine Event for Feb 13th, the Proposal prompt. AND I HAD IT DONE. But then... I realized one scene needed serious work. And then I fell into the editing hole and just slowly grew more frustrated by the fic the more I tried to fix it. So I’m putting it out now before I get so angry at its small mistakes that I just delete the whole thing.

Tagging @queerlyalex, @dydia, @sleepy-skittles, and @hobrien who I very much hope enjoy this fic!!! Hope you guys had awesome Valentine’s Days!

Swallow my breath and take what is mine.

(I’m giving you all, I’m giving you all)

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There’s a scared boy looking at Scott in the mirror. Oh, he may be a man, technically - twenty-years-old and more world weary than any man his age has right to be. But despite that, all Scott sees is the same scared boy that thought going into the woods at night was a great idea. “Okay,” Scott tells his reflection. “You can do this. You’ve got this.”

His reflection doesn’t seem too sure about that.

“You can do this,” he repeats. As if maybe saying it enough times will make it come true.

There’s a soft tap against the bathroom door. “Scott?” Derek’s voice calls gently from the other side.

Scott flinches, cringing at his reflection in the mirror. “Yeah, I’m coming,” he answers. He takes one last deep breath, one last chance to shake the jitters out of his hands, and finger-combs his hair back into perfect order. When he opens the bathroom door, Derek’s expression is sympathetic. “Hey,” Scott mumbles. The sight of his boyfriend usually has the effect of chasing Scott’s worries away. But today it’s just too much, and all he wants to do is curl up against the man and hide.

“Hey. You ready? Alpha Ortega will be here soon.”

‘No,’ Scott wants to say. He’s not ready for this. He’s supposed to be a college student, only worried about money and putting his life together and making sure he’s caught up on classwork so he can take the week of Valentine’s Day off to suitably woo his boyfriend. (He’s gone through at least a dozen ideas at this point. All of them range from falling too short to being, well, too much. Especially the gift he really wants to give Derek.) He shouldn’t have to fret about life and death and starting a supernatural turf war at a last minute Pack delegation. But he’s the Alpha, and so he sucks it up and lies through his teeth. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”

It’s a blatant lie, but Derek only hums in response. He steps easily into Scott’s space, doesn’t even hesitate to lift a hand to Scott’s shoulder. It’s the simplest touch and yet it sends has the tight vice around his heart easing just a bit. It makes Scott think of all the years they’ve missed out on, on how many years he’d thought about being this close to older ‘wolf. “It’s okay to be nervous,” Derek reminds him softly.

Scott winces. “You can smell that? Is it that bad?”

Derek looks like he’s fighting not to roll his eyes. “Scott, I don’t need to smell anything to see that you’re nervous.”

That’s even worse. This is going to be a disaster. Why did Scott ever agree to meet with the neighboring Pack? Life was hard enough when their ragtag group was just fighting to survive. Now they have to add negotiating and politics to it. “This isn’t going to work,” he says in a rush of breath, panic overtaking him for a terrifying instant. “We should call this off. Alpha Ortega is going to see how awful I am at this and she’s going to wipe the floor with me…”

His face is tipped up by a firm hand at his chin before he has a chance to finish. A warm, soft mouth covers his own, smothering the self-deprecating words and even the thoughts. He sways when Derek pulls away, trying to chase after him. The other man grins. “You’re going to do fine,” he says, leaving no room for argument, and takes Scott’s hand to lead him out into the front room. “You’ve gone over this with Satomi a hundred times. And at least half that much with me.”

He guides Scott to down into the armchair facing the door. Scott’s never paid much attention to the purposeful layout of the room or the floorplanning of the Pack house, but now that he really looks, it’s increasingly obvious that this room was always meant to be for meetings like this. The sitting room is almost formal in comparison to the rest of the house, and it’s impossible to get to other rooms without going through this one first - impossible to see into the Pack’s private space without making it past this room.

When Derek had designed his new home - the Pack’s home, he’d done it this in mind. Scott can see that now. And realizing that sends the anxiety spiraling faster through him. It’s one more unspoken thing about being a Pack - about being an Alpha - that Scott doesn’t know. That he doesn’t have the background for, no matter how much training he’s had since high school. He could train for this one meeting for years and he’d still be going in blind. Which is why agreeing to this meeting was a terrible idea.

It’s not like he had much of a choice. The Ortegas are now the most powerful Pack on the west coast, given the tragedies that befell both the Hale and Ito Packs in the last decade. Their Pack is old and prestigious, apparently; their territory encompassing most of southern California and south-west Arizona. Given that the Ortega Pack and the Hale Pack were neighbors, and that Scott has inherited the territory (Alpha Ortega’s words, which make something bitter turn over in Scott’s chest), he couldn’t exactly refuse when Beatriz Ortega asked to reestablish communications.

It was Derek who suggested that the meeting take place at the Pack house, in their territory rather than Alpha Ortega’s. It would be a show of good faith to welcome an old ally into a new territory, especially after they worked so hard to rebuild it. And that is why Scott asked, no, begged, Derek to be there with him. Not just because this is Derek’s house, but because he has a background with this Pack and with werewolf customs in general. And he’s slightly less likely than Stiles to open his mouth and cause offense, even if he is equally as suspicious.

And…

A warm hand settles at the back of his neck with a gentle squeeze. Scott’s been so caught up in his thoughts that he hasn’t noticed Derek stepping up behind him. Scott lets himself lean into the touch. They may have been dating for only a little over seven months, but Scott is away at school so often that everything feels so new. He’s hypersensitive to every touch, and every look. The amazement that these are things he’s allowed to have now is still so fresh. So not only does he need Derek here, he wants him here. Having Derek stand by him satisfies something primal in him that Scott isn’t sure how to name, but he takes solace in it nonetheless.

“I’d much rather be planning our first Valentine’s Day,” Scott laughs nervously. “If I promise to make it super romantic, will you let me slip out the back and escape into the Preserve?”

Derek leans over his shoulder, his smile teasing. “What if I wanted to be the one to give the big romantic surprise?”

“I could be convinced if you let me run out of this meeting?”

“Mm. Nice try.” Derek leans in again, pressing a sweet kiss to his temple. Scott’s insides promptly go, well, gooey. “You’ll do great. I promise.”

They hear the Ortega Pack long before they reach the house. The two of them sit in stilted silence, straining to listen as Alpha Ortega’s car winds up the forest road towards the house. Scott takes one last steadying breath. “Okay,” he murmurs. Derek nods and goes out the door to wait for their guests’ arrival. A car pulls to a stop in front of the house a few minutes later. Even if he couldn’t hear the three heartbeats under the rumbling of the engine, the tug of a foreign Alpha in his territory is unmistakable. Scott clenches his hands around the arms of the chair, willing his heartbeat to remain steady.

But something shifts as Alpha Ortega and her three Betas exit the car. There’s the barest stutter of a heartbeat - quickly smothered into silence. “Welcome, Alpha Ortega--” Derek starts to greet, but before he can finish, a woman’s sharp voice interrupts him.

“Derek Hale?”

“...Yes, Alpha.”

There’s a conspicuous silence that has Scott all but jittering in his seat. There’s several seconds where Scott imagines horrible possibilities of a brewing fight right on their front porch. But eventually Derek steps back inside, leading Beatriz Ortega and her two Betas in with him.

Alpha Ortega an imposing woman. She’s tall and solid and walks with a ornate cane due to an injury from a wolfsbane bullet that never quite healed. He’s met her only briefly before, when he visited San Diego to help settle Lori Talbot in for college last year. Satomi had acted as a buffer, then, and had done most of the formal introduction work to cover the fact that Scott had no idea what he was doing. Still, Alpha Ortega had been gracious. Even kind. And interested, which is what led to this.

But now something is… different. As Beatriz Ortega enters the Pack house, she’s wearing a stony frown. It’s as close to tightly concealed anger as Scott has ever seen on her ageless face, and there’s something like disappointment flashing behind her eyes. Worried, Scott climbs to his feet. “Alpha Ortega, it’s an honor to have you here,” he greets, his words coming out only slightly rehearsed. “Did you have any trouble?”

“Everything is in order, Alpha McCall,” she returns, but her voice is a measured coldness. Her gesture towards her Betas is almost dismissive. “My guests: August, my son and heir; Vanessa, our vanguard.” Scott nods to each of them in turn, growing more ill at ease with each cold greeting.

“It’s great to meet you,” he attempts, gesturing towards Derek in kind. “This is--”

“Yes, I remember Derek. His mother met with us often.” His mouth clicks shut, choking back the rise of irritation. Alpha Ortega doesn’t even glance Derek’s way, but the others peer in his direction. The vanguard’s expression is almost stoic, but August watches with something akin to a sneer on his face.

The meeting goes rapidly downhill from there.

Alpha Ortega is never hostile in her words, but the brittle civility is as subtle as a knife to the ribs. Something has angered her. It’s evident in every masked compliment about their territory and his Pack’s progress and in every suggestion that both Packs should meet soon. It’s all hollow words and steely eyes, and it makes Scott want to sink into his chair. He finds himself running through every possible misstep, and in the end can only deduce that Derek seems to be the problem.

While Alpha Ortega seems to pretend Derek doesn’t exist, her Betas are not as careful. Every word Derek speaks, or any advice whispered into Scott’s ear is met with judgment or outright disgust. When Derek’s last suggestion is met with a quiet scoff, Scott actually grips the arm of his chair hard enough for it to creak. Derek isn’t blind to it. His shoulders are growing tighter with every passing minute; his jaw clenching tighter with every near-silent jeer.

“Why don’t you run along and get us something to drink?” August finally sighs with a shooing motion. It’s said flippantly, not with hostility. But it turns the room several degrees colder all the same.

“August,” Alpha Ortega growls, at the same time Scott bares his teeth, halfway to a shout. But before he can let loose the roar that’s been building in his chest all through this meeting, Derek lays a hand on his shoulder.

“Of course,” he says stiffly. “I’ll be back in a moment.” Scott watches with disbelief as the older ‘wolf simply turns and walks from the room, as if the other Pack hadn’t spent the last ten minutes either silently belittling him or ignoring his existence.

“My apologies, Alpha McCall,” August amends sweetly, “is that not what you use him for?”

“Excuse me…?” Scott trails off, aghast. He’s keenly aware of all the eyes in the room have turned to him, Alpha Ortega’s most of all. She’s watching him closely now, waiting, not reprimanding her son for speaking of Scott’s Pack that way.

August’s sneer sharpens, a righteous flicker in his eyes. “You made him to be your servant, yes? Let’s not be coy about it, pretending that you wanted him here for his advice. Then again, given how much you smell of each other, maybe you keep him around for something else. It would be easy. I could smell the pining from here.”

Scott realizes he’s on his feet a second too late. “Get OUT!” The pictures on the wall rattle with the force of his roar. The Betas flinch as if struck. Vanessa leaps to her feet, grasping the Ortega heir by the shoulder as if to drag him behind her at a moment’s notice. Their Alpha doesn’t move. She’s still watching him. “You’re no longer welcome in our home,” Scott continues at a quieter, but no less furious register. “Leave.”

Beatriz Ortega rises sedately from her chair and folds her hands neatly over the head of her cane, unfazed by the sudden outburst. “As you wish, Alpha McCall. Do you wish us to leave the territory immediately, of may we prepare for the trip home first?”

The request catches Scott off guard. She doesn’t appear at all worried by how things have turned out. Her eyes are calculating, uncaring of his anger. It makes the burst of rage fizzle out. “I… Take as much time as you need,” he replies weakly.

Alpha Ortega nods, and shows herself and her Betas to the door without waiting for an escort. Scott follows them at a distance anyway, the fury icing over in his chest, joining the dread and the anxiety that had settled there long before this. Even after the door is closed behind them, Scott stands and listens to the group get silently back into their car, and drive the long path back to the road.

His hands are shaking.

“Why did you do that?”

Scott can’t help but flinch. Derek’s come back into the room, his expression guarded. “Why? Derek you heard what they said. It was--”

“He was just running his mouth, Scott. Trying to get a rise out of you. You didn’t have to kick them out for that. I can handle a little name calling.”

He sputters. “A little-- Derek. He said horrible things! I don’t care if it was just to piss me off. I’m not going to sit there and let them talk about people I love that way!”

Derek’s eyes widen, mouth dropping open enough to reveal the bottom edge of his - frankly adorable - front teeth. It’s not going to distract Scott from what happened. He’s just ruined their relationship with a neighboring Pack, but Scott doesn’t care about that when it was either that or let them say hurtful things about his boyfriend, about his Pack.

“Why would he say those things?” A horrible idea strikes him before Derek can come up with an answer. “Did they always act like this? Did you just go along with us meeting them even if they treat you like that?”

“What? No.” Derek steps forward, grasping his arms in firm hands. “No. It’s nothing like that.” There’s no stutter in his heartbeat, but no, no, Scott is intimately familiar with what Derek looks like when he’s not telling him something. He knows the careful way in which the older man can’t fully meet his eyes, for fear that Scott will notice. “The Ortega Pack is just… traditional. Don’t let it bother you.”

“...Okay,” Scott relents after a moment.

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It’s a lie.

It bothers him. A lot.

It bothers him more every time Derek brushes it off, which happens with increasing frequency over the next few days. He refuses to talk about it, going so far as to ask Scott not to tell the Pack why exactly the meeting went wrong. Or even that it went so badly wrong. It only proves that there’s more to this than Derek will admit.

But the more worried Scott becomes, the more cagey Derek gets about the whole thing. Until by the end of the week, his boyfriend is all but avoiding him. That’s…

No. Scott can’t handle that.

“You guys having a fight?” Stiles asks through a mouthful of cheetos. As if he isn’t aware that Scott asked him to hang out, not entirely subtly, to ask for advice.

“No?”

His best friend crunches slowly. “Uh-huh. That didn’t sound to sure.” There’s silence between them until Stiles swallows his bite, and then pauses Daredevil. “You guys are fighting right before Valentine’s Day. That’s rough, man. It was something that happened at that meeting with the Ortega Pack, right?” At Scott’s wince, he rolls his eyes. “Please, like you could hide that. I dunno what’s more insulting: that you chose your grumpy werewolf boyfriend to be at the meeting instead of me--”

“Well, he does know about negotiating with--”

“--Details, Scotty. Or the fact that you thought you could hide that something happened during the meeting that’s causing you and Werebunny to get into a lover’s spat. Sloppy, man,” Stiles admonishes. “Just sloppy.”

It only takes that and a single, prolonged stare from Stiles for Scott to break his word, and tell him everything. Every out of place word from Alpha Ortega and every veiled barb that had been sent their way. It’s vindicating for Stiles to make outraged sounds as he’s retelling it, and even interject with “What a dick!” at appropriate intervals. At the end of it, though, he’s frowning thoughtfully.

“He said you made Derek to be your servant,” he says. “Why?”

“I… I don’t know,” Scott admits. It’s one of the many things about the entire encounter that confuses him. “I mean, he can’t be. Derek’s always been one of us. We’re all equal, right?”

“For sure, dude. But that’s still significant. Why would they consider Derek the Pack servant?”

That, Scott doesn’t have an answer for. And the fact that he can’t worries him - the fact that he doesn’t have the knowledge to answer worries him. “I think I need to ask Deaton…”

Stiles scoffs into his soda. “Good luck with that. Tell me if he gives you a straight answer for once.”

“He’s helped us through a lot, Stiles.”

“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean he has to be so coy about it. Sometimes I just want to know how to kill something. Not a metaphor for balance in the universe.”

Scott rolls his eyes, and elects to unpause the episode rather than dignify that with an answer. They don’t get more than a few minutes into Matt Murdock laying into a group of mobsters before Stiles speaks again.

“So… was that the first time you told him you loved him?”

Scott freezes, soda can just barely touching his lips, and then slowly, carefully, sets it back down. “....What?”

“Derek,” Stiles clarifies, brows arching. “Was that the first time you told him you loved him?”

He opens his mouth, but nothing comes out. It takes two more tries for his exact words to Derek to resurface. And then he grabs his pillow and brings it to his face. And lets out a low, pained moan.

“You didn’t even realize you said it, did you?”

“Nooooooo.”

Stiles pats him on the back, his voice pitying. “Hang in there, buddy.”

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