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[wasawattpadkid]

OMG YOU’RE WRITING IS SO EFFING GOOD I can’t stop coming back to your page. Can you possibly do a poly ghost face x fem reader⚠️ prompt being something like “do you think they can hear us through the tent?” Friend group going camping. I think it would be a dangerous situation but exciting.

Thank you so much you're too sweet! I hope I did your request justice! 💕 Thanks for the ask!

Voices Carry

Summary: A camping trip can be stressful and painful. With Billy being the mule of the group his back ached. You and Stu were just the ones to help with that.

Pairing: Poly!ghostface x fem!reader

Warnings: ⚠️smut 18+⚠️ explicit boyxboy, unsafe sex, slight degrading, slight praise, rough sex, tears, cum, p in v, oral (male receiving), after care, vulgar language, threesome, power dynamics

"I hate fucking bugs." Billy said as he swatted the gnats away from his face. "How do you get their little legs apart?" Stu laughed at his own joke earning silence from the kids around him. "Lighten up guys. This'll be fun, we're going to have s'mores tonight!" It seemed you and Sydney were the only ones happy about the camping trip. "Yeah, we'll sit around the campfire and tell scary stories. You're good at that, aren't you babe?" You looked at Billy and Stu letting them know you were talking about both of them. "Damn right I am." Stu threw his arm over your shoulder. You hadn't told your friends about dating the two boys, it was only official with Stu. However they all knew about your sleeping habits.

"This is exactly how Friday the 13th started. If this were a movie we'd be doomed." Randy exclaimed as he held Sydney's hand. "I'm the only single one here I'm already doomed." Tatum took a swig of her almost empty soda bottle. "James Dean back there is single. Ask him out." Randy pointed towards Billy who wore a plain t-shirt paired with distressed blue jeans. Tatum looked at the boy with something close to disbelief. Billy shot her a tight lipped smile with raised eyebrows as he shrugged his shoulders. "He's not exactly my type." Stu laughed pointing at your shared boyfriend. "Ooh burn!"

"Since when did you get picky about boys?" Randy asked earning a slap to the back of the head. "Ow you know that actually really hurt." Billy smiled looking at his boots as they crunched the greenery beneath them. "You deserved that one bud." Tatum nodded agreeing with you. Sydney checked her map making sure you were walking in the right direction. "Can we keep moving my back is killing me?" Billy complained looking at the lousy tour guide. "I'll take it from you buddy." Stu reached out touching his partner's shoulder. You and the group were walking ahead when you heard Stu yelp behind you. Everyone turned seeing Stu hold his hand in pain as Billy chuckled to himself. "He bit me!"

Eventually you and the gang found a decent place to set up camp. "Does anyone here know how to set up a tent?" Randy asked having no clue where to start. "Does anyone know how to set up a tent?" Stu mocked the boy earning a laugh from the girls. "No dipshit, we all just walked miles with tents on our back to use as fire wood. Of course we know how to set up a tent, we're actually men." Stu flexed his arm showing off the muscle. "Does your masculine overcompensation ever get embarrassing?" Tatum quipped making Stu's face drop. "Jokes on you I don't know what that means." He stuck out his tounge making her scoff.

"Think fast Stu." Billy called pitching his bag to Stu. "Who's sleeping where?" Tatum asked noticing the two unmade tents. "Y/n's crashing with us. So I guess that leaves you, Sydney, and twiddle dumb." Randy nodded used to Stu's obnoxious jokes. "Real cute Macher." Stu framed his face with his hands showing off his teeth. "I try!" You rolled your eyes heading over to Billy helping him with the tent. "Awful big hammer you've got there." You bumped his shoulder as your friends continued their bickering. Billy shook his head with a laugh. "You and him are just alike." He said referring to Stu.

"I'd like to think I'm a little hotter." You said sitting down on the ground. Billy raised up stretching his back. He used the back of his forearm to swipe the sweat from his forehead. You were caught up in watching him when a loud crash grabbed your attention. "Are you okay Randy?" His girlfriend asked as he lay beneath the crumpled tent. "I'm fine!" He called out as Stu hit the ground laughing. After about 30 minutes or so both tents were set up. You and Tatum could've helped but watching the boys argue over who could do what was better.

Sydney started on the fire as it began to get dark. "I'll get sticks for s'mores!" You jumped up going on a hunt for skewers. "Ew I'm not putting that in or around my food." Tatum said thinking her friends were crazy. "If you're worried about germs the fire kills almost any bacteria on your food." Billy pinched the bridge of his nose. "How do you think they did it back in the old days Tate?" Stu asked sitting next to the girl. "I don't know doofus I wasn't around back then." You came back handing each person their own stick. The night continued with everyone having a drink or two and eating s'mores. Billy chased Randy around with a stick on fire as Stu cheered him on and Sydney told him to stop.

"Is this thing safe to sleep in?" Tatum asked as she looked inside of the tent Randy put up. "Yes it's safe to sleep in." Randy said aggravated that his work was thought so little of. "It looks great." Sydney kissed his cheek making his sour mood fade. "Alright well we're going to get some sleep." Billy smacked the tops of his thighs as he stood up. "If the tent starts a-rockin don't come a-knockin." Stu stuck his tongue out at the teenagers causing everyone including you make a face. "Get your ass in the tent." You smacked his arm making him laugh. You and Billy laid down pillows and blankets trying to figure out how to make the sleeping arrangement comfortable.

"I call dibs on the middle." Stu threw himself down wincing once he realized you could still very much feel the earth underneath the tent. "In your fucking dreams, she always gets middle." Billy kicked his partner trying to get him to move. "It's not that big of a deal I can sleep anywhere." You shrugged making both boys huff out a laugh. "Yeah we know. You slept the whole way up here." That was true. Traveling long distances always made you drowsy. "That just means I'm not tired now." Billy immediately looked at Stu who was grinning up at you. You turned around grabbing your backpack off the ground. The bright red pack of cards revealed itself as you pulled them from the bag. "I brought uno!" You said happily as Stu groaned and Billy couldn't help but laugh.

"I win again. Are you colorblind or something?" Billy shuffled the cards like a dealer in Vegas. You carefully watched his hands as they played with the cards. "Take a picture it'll last longer." Billy smirked seeing you staring out of the corner of his eye. "Oh sorry." You fixed your posture out of embarrassment. "It's all good." Billy's voice was low trying to stay quiet but it made you want to scream. "Are we playing another round or what?" Billy's question made Stu throw his head back with a whine. "I rather cover myself in peanut butter and go running out there than play another game of this shit." Normally you'd snap at him for complaining but all you could do was look at him. His head was tilted back showing off his neck while his tank top let your eyes run down the obvious veins on his arms. "Is anybody else hot in here?" You pinched your shirt shaking the fabric hoping to cool yourself off.

Stu perked up as Billy put away the cards. "You could take of your clothes off." Billy looked at Stu letting him know not to be pushy. "What! I'm just trying to help my girlfriend." Stu put his hand over his heart trying to seem genuine. While the boys bickered you pulled your top off showing off your black sports bra. "I didn't think you'd actually do it." Stu bit his lip as he scanned the new skin on display. "Relax I'm just getting ready for bed." The way your head was running with wild thoughts you needed the sleep. You stripped off down to your underwear knowing how hot it gets sleeping in between Billy and Stu. "It's supposed to get down in the 40s tonight." Billy warned taking off his jeans and switching them to sweatpants.

"We'll keep you warm babe." Stu kissed your neck looking at Billy as if to say "shut the fuck up." Billy shook his head peeling the white shirt from his torso. The muscles in his back contracted as he rolled his shoulders. All day he had been tense. He wasn't sure if it was the constant social interaction or the 50 pound backpack he had to hike with. Stu left you sitting on the sleeping mat as he switched out of his clothes. "Billy come here." You waved him over seeing he was uncomfortable. He walked over to you not knowing what you wanted. "Sit down I'm going to see if I can help you." Stu scoffed as Billy sat with his back towards you. "He needs more help than you can give him."

Billy flipped off his friend as Stu continued to change. "Is it your shoulders or what?" Billy leaned his head over trying to stretch out his neck. "It's mostly my neck and my shoulders. They've been bothering me all damn day." You placed your hands on his shoulders slowly rubbing out the tension with your thumbs. Billy's eyes closed in hopes the dark would make the pain a little more bearable. Stu was left in nothing but his boxers as he watched his partners. "Is that helping at all?" You wanted to make sure you weren't hurting him. "Yeah." He moaned in pain. Both you and Stu immediately looked at each other knowing how that sounded. With a nod Stu asked you to do it again.

You repeated the pattern on his shoulder pressing down on a certain spot. Another groan left Billy's lips. Billy wasn't aware of the effect he was having on you and Stu. The short haired boy walked over sitting in front of his boyfriend. Billy opened one eye looking at Stu with suspicion. "What are you doing?" He didn't trust Stu when he had that sort of hellish gleam in his eyes. "Me? Oh nothing." Stu responded as you continued to massage Billy's shoulders. "I doubt that- ah!" He exclaimed his head lulling back in pain. You didn't know if it was wrong that his pain turned you on but you were glad you weren't the only one. You pressed a kiss to Billy's neck which brought a smile to his face.

Stu's movement however wasn't as innocent. His hand rubbed against the crotch of Billy's sweatpants making the boy between you two sigh. "We can't do this right now. They'll hear us." Billy said making no move to stop either of you. You had given up trying to suppress the hunger that had consumed you all day. Billy's breath was ragged as Stu continued to rub his growing erection. You smiled against Billy's skin before whispering next to his ear. "Are you telling me you can't be quiet?" Stu tugged at Billy's waistband signaling the boy to raise his hips. Once he did Stu tugged his pants down his legs and off to the side of the tent. "I can be quiet but I know you can't." Billy bit back as his eyes closed tight trying to figure out how he could gain some control. "Who said anything about me?" You whispered as Stu pulled Billy's cock from his uncomfortably tight briefs. "Fuck..." Billy groaned knowing he lost whatever game you two were playing.

You went back to kissing and biting Billy's neck as Stu began to slide his hand up and down the boy's cock. Stu looked at you with a sense of astonishment in his eyes. Billy was a control freak in and out of the bedroom. He was always on top barking orders unless you physically tied him down. So for this to be happening was like lighting in a bottle. Stu scooted down licking a stipe up the boy's shaft. Billy's abs contracted as his hips rolled upwards. You watched happily as Stu's tongue swirled around the tip of Billy cock smearing the bead of precum around his skin. A small gasp could be heard coming from the man under your touch.

His knuckles were white as they gripped the sheets beneath him. It took every ounce of strength not to throat fuck the man who continuously teased him. Stu sat up leaving Billy needy but he'd die before he begged. "Lay back." Stu said making you move out of the way. Billy's back hit the mat as he looked up at the both of you. That little red tint on his cheeks made him look insanely attractive. "Well are you two assholes going to do anything or do I need to get myself off?" The smirk on Billy's face somehow made his words endearing. Stu leaned over whispering instructions in your ear. With wide eyes you looked up at the man. "Go ahead."

You pulled off your underwear leaving them where they dropped. Billy quickly ridded himself off his underwear leaving himself completely naked in front of you and Stu. You walked over to the man on the ground straddling his hips. Your lips connected with his greedily. Billy grabbed his cock running the tip up and down your folds making you moan into his mouth. Without a warning he slipped the tip into your entrance. You sat up properly lining him up before slowly sinking down on his cock. Billy let out what could only be described as a growl through gritted teeth. You started to rock your hips back and forth letting your clit rub against his skin.

Stu walked over helping you out of your bra as you continued your movements. Leaning down he pressed a kiss to your lips before he got rid of his own underwear. Billy watched as you pumped Stu's cock with one hand, the other rested on Billy's abdomen keeping your balance. Your lips wrapped around the tip of Stu's cock, your tongue running flat against the slit. The warmth from your cunt and the sight in front of him almost made Billy cum. "I need you to move." Billy spoke, his voice deep and worn.

You pulled your mouth off of Stu's length with a pop. "What's the magic word?" You teased. "Fuck you." Billy spat appalled you thought that'd work on him. You squeezed around his cock making a slight whimper leave his lips. "Say please." Your eyes hardened waiting to hear the word come from him. "You're a fucking bitch." He sighed in defeat. "Please." His voice was shaky only making his plea hotter. "Good boy." You tapped his cheek making his nostrils flare in anger. His fingers dug into your thigh sure to leave bruises. You started to bounce as Stu shoved his cock back in your mouth. With a grip on your hair he paced himself. Moans were loud against the tent as your thighs started to burn.

"Just like that." Stu moaned as you hollowed out your cheeks. Tears began to well up in your eyes making the world around you blurry. You looked up at Stu seeing him smile down at you. "You're so beautiful with my cock in your mouth." He complimented as Billy thrusted his hips upward. You moaned around Stu not being able to suppress your volume. "Shh." Stu wiped the tear that fell from your eye. His head lulled back with a silent moan. Billy shook beneath you needing to cum. "Stu.. I- I need her to move." His voice cracked as his restraint faltered. "Give me a damn minute." Stu had a habit of getting cocky. In a normal setting Billy would've immediately put an end to it. He'd didn't tolerate what he considered "bitchy behavior."

Stu continued to use your mouth however he pleased. "Y/n baby..." Billy softly spoke making you pull away from Stu. "Fuck!" Stu whisper yelled at the loss of your lips. Billy grabbed your waist easily pulling you off of him. He kissed your lips before he stood up. "Get on your fucking knees." Billy spat at Stu more than upset. Stu being smarter than he looked dropped to his knees in front of his boyfriend. Billy grabbed the mans face roughly squishing the delicate skin beneath his fingers. "Open. Tongue out." Stu obeyed his tongue hanging out allowing Billy's cock to easily slid in. Your fingers found your clit quickly circling the bud.

Billy was always more aggressive with Stu knowing he could and loved to take it. Billy's thighs trembled as he got close. "Y-Y/n come here please..." The willing politeness made you even hotter than before. You crawled over next to Stu sitting back on your heels. Billy pulled out from Stu's mouth letting you know exactly what he was doing. You opened your mouth with your tongue out much like your boyfriend next to you. Billy pumped his cock till ropes of cum hit both you and Stu.

He milked his orgasm till there was nothing left. Quickly you swallowed what hit your tongue not thinking of the taste. Stu seemed to have a mouth full as he swallowed. "That would be way easier with a chaser." Stu joked wiping his mouth off with the back of his hand. "Shut up." Billy said with a smile trying to clear the fog from his mind. Stu pressed his lips yours as he slowly pushed you back on the mat. Both of you had yet to finish and he was going to fix that.

His cock seemed to slam into you making your breath leave your body. He sat up holding your legs still. Stu's pace was quick and brutal making your moans come out in fractions. One of his hands fell between your legs playing with you clit. His thrusts never faltered as you slowly felt that familiar pressure build. Your face contorted in pleasure signaling you were close. Stu's free hand covered your mouth knowing how loud you could get. That band seemed to snap within you making chills cover your body. You cried out into his palm as he continued his thrusts. Once your orgasm had passed he pulled out finishing over your stomach.

Stu gasped for air not being able to breathe. He fell over on the mat trying to catch his breath. It'd be awhile since he had an orgasm so strong. Billy went into his backpack pulling out the wet wipes he had brought. The cloth was freezing against your warm skin. A small wince left your lips as he cleaned up the mess his partner made. "I know baby..." He whispered. Billy pitched the cloth to the corner of the tent telling himself he'd get it in the morning. Billy fell between you and Stu before pulling a blanket to cover you and him. "That was fucking awesome." Stu exclaimed finally getting ahold of the air he urgently needed. "You okay?" Billy asked you seeing the permanent smile plastered on your face. "I think we broke her Macher." He smiled glad everyone enjoyed themselves. Stu curled up next to Billy pulling the blanket over his lower half.

"Do you hear that?" You asked the boys listening to the soft sound of grunting. "Holy shit." Billy said as Stu giggled. "Here I was worried they could hear us." You said laughing. Your head rested on Billy's chest listening to his heartbeat. The three in the other tent went at it for another 5 minutes making you and your boyfriends laugh. Stu was the first to fall asleep, softly snoring into his pillow. "That was okay wasn't it?" Billy asked again. He could be really assertive and aggressive during sex but afterwards he'd make sure everyone was okay. You pressed a kiss to his cheek. "It was great. I'm just a little sore." Stu wasn't a careful person. He could be extremely rough but he never meant to be. You knew tomorrow he'd be carrying you around saying he was sorry for being so careless.

"Do you need anything before I fall asleep?" His voice became deep with sleep. "No I don't think so." He kissed the top of your head before getting comfortable. Within 10 minutes you were both fast asleep.

The morning sun was unforgiving. The tent did little to nothing when it came to shielding you from the light. "Morning sunshine!" Stu said looking down at your naked body. "Good morning pervert." He leaned down pressing a kiss to your lips. "Sydney made coffee if you want some." You looked to your left noticing the lack of Billy. Stu noticed your concern. "He's already up. Tatum and Randy are still sleeping." He laughed thinking of last night. You nodded letting Stu leave before you got dressed.

"Good morning." Sydney said both of you shared a moment of silent acknowledgment. "Morning." She handed you a cup of coffee which you thanked her for. Tatum erupted from the tent ready to fight anyone who said something. "Did you have a good night last night?" Stu asked making Billy look at the ground with a smile. "Suck a dick Stu. Oh wait, you did." Tatum said almost making you choke on your drink. Billy couldn't help but laugh with Sydney. "That wasn't even that funny." Stu said disappointed in his friends. Randy was the next to leave the tent earning a high five from Stu. "Randy my man!" You rolled your eyes sipping on your drink.

The day dragged on with everyone going swimming and later eating hot dogs. By the end of the day everyone was on good terms even laughing about the night previous. Sydney snapped some photos of the group making sure everyone had atleast one polaroid to take home. Billy looked down at the picture in his hand. Everyone was smiling and having fun. He hated to say it but he might just go camping again.

[localsymp]

Genmuiweek day5 prompt ‘After the war.’💜💙

If u dont like the ship(boyxboy)then DNI! Note: Genmui lived AU

It has been quite some time after the war has ended, but Muzan was long gone. Nezuko has returned to being human and the Demon Slayer Corps was disbanded. Everything was at peace. It was finally over. The war was over.

Genya and Muichiro surprisingly survived the fight against Upper One. Eve since they had the time, they were together and soon, they started a relationship. At first, Sanemi wasn’t fond of it, but he just wanted the best for his brother. They’ve grown together and after a few years, they eventually got married aswell. As of right now they are growing fruits and Muichiro is cutting wood for a living. It was one of the days where one of them would have to go to town, and sell their goods. Both of them would cling to the other which would cause this to be a very long process. Today, Muichiro was the one who left.

After around of 15minutes walking he finally got to the market area. The two always had a small stall where they would put their things for sale. Muichiro set down the fruit in some smaller baskets, and there was a holder for the wood.

The day went by quickly, as many people bought some fruits, and some bought the wood. Thankfully all the wood that was on sell had been sold, and there were only a bit of fruits. Muichiro also met his friend, Tanjiro who was just looking around for some stuff. They had a nice talk for quite some while, catching up with the other.

It was dark outside when Muichiro returned from town, as he entered the house, he and his husband owned together. “Hey Genya, I’m back!” He yells out, loud enough for him to hear, and soon enough he hears footsteps, and a moment later he is in a tight embrace with his lover. “Welcome back Mui! How did things go?” He asked with curiosity, as a bright smile creeped on his face. “It was great, and there’s not much fruit left, so we can use those later. Don’t worry, we still have some watermelon, I know how much you like them.” He says as he pats his partner’s head a bit at the last part, patiently waiting for an answer. “Mhm..well I made your favourite for tonight, so I hope you’ll enjoy!” He says as he takes the smaller man’s hand, rubbing it a bit before leading his husband to the dining area of course.

They’ve finished with everything for today, and they have already gotten ready to rest. It was a warm night, with a slight breeze, the moonlight shining through the window. There, on the bed were two lovers cuddling. Genya laying down on the bed, Muichiro laying ontop of him, his face crooked into the other’s neck, as both were tired from everything they did today. Genya’s hands gently wrapped around his lover’s back, as he rubbed small circles, the other feeling quite tired, feeling like he was about to fall asleep. Before he did so, he kissed his husband’s face a few times, as he laid his back in the crook of his partner’s neck. Genya felt more comfortable and tired aswell, and so, after a few moments the both of them were fast asleep.

[bang-exo-tan]

"Etched Hearts and Broken Parts": Preview/Prologue

Tags: Soulmate AU, angst, romance, poly romance, EXO

         They estimate that it was around 25 years ago when it probably started, around the time you were born. Soulmates. Children being born, growing up, and telling their parents that there was a name on their body that only they could see. Teenagers meeting a stranger with the same name, hearing their own name said by the owner of the ghost writing, and tattoos forming where the invisible monikers once stood.

         “Somehow activated by hearing your soulmate say your name” you remember one scientist said on late night television. It was during the time when hundreds of cases of tattoos on minors started popping up. “You’re children aren’t lying, they really do see a name on them,” TV Psychiatrists would say on the talk shows your mom used to watch.

         Name. Name. Name. NAME. Just hearing SOULMATE made you sick to your stomach. You knew from the first time you told your mother. With the way she looked at you, the way she didn’t believe you, you knew. At seven years old, with two names written in invisible ink on your wrists… you knew that you were broken.

                                                                  ~*~

         You grunted as you put your bag down at the entrance to your apartment. The bag was weighed down with what felt like 50 pounds of headphones, and cables. You shuffled off your work boots and slid yourself down to lay on the cold floor which might not have done much for cooling you down, but it still felt good. You felt your white tank top sticking so tight to you from sweat it might have to be surgically removed, your black, and green plaid shirt was splayed out on the floor almost giving you angel wings and your rolled cuff blue jean shorts (which at the beginning of the day fell about an inch above your knees), had ridden so far up your thighs, they might as well be underwear at this point. Being chubby and in the heat is never a good combo.

         “Don’t get your nasty sweat on the floor, I just mopped this morning,” your best friend scolded as she walked down the hallway and stood in front of you. She was in her normal lounge at home outfit, a black t-shirt, and heather grey leggings. You were in direct eyesight with her teddy bear slippers, and you poked one of the bear’s nose before sliding across the floor and crawling on the couch. “Tough day?” She asked as she set your head on her lap and ran her fingers through your hair.  

         “We got a bunch of newbies who didn’t know how to work any of the equipment and the client was almost an hour late. Apparently, she was with her soulmate and lost track of time AND it was an outside set. In the Summer! Do they realize this is KOREA, it’s hot as hell here! I sat by Satan on the subway ride home!,” you scoffed and scrunched your nose.

         “I can understand wanting to spend time with your soulmate, but still that’s no excuse,” she said the coolness of her hand felt good on your forehead.  

         You heard the chime of the door opening and instantly jumped off the couch and started making your way down the hall. “I-I’m uh, going to go and take a shower, I-I-I… I feel gross,” you called out as you ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Yixing got off early today, you thought to yourself as you ran some cool water. You felt your heart start to ache and tears attempt to come to your eyes before you shook them away and got in the shower.

         “Where is she?” you heard Yixing ask. His question was followed by pots and pans clanging around and the sound of plastic grocery bags crumpling. While the bedrooms were sound proof, everything else in the tiny apartment wasn’t, and it amazed you how well sound carried from the kitchen, down the hall, and into the bathroom.

         “She went to take a shower, she’ll be out in a bit. They made her work in the sun all day! I should call that boss of hers and give him a piece of my mind,” she rambled. You figured she had probably taken a seat at the kitchen bar like she always does. Since they met, she’s always loved to watch Yixing cook… among other things.

         “Did you ask her yet?” He asked.

         “No, not yet. I was going to but, it’s so hard to bring up. Maybe we should both do it,” she said.

         “Eh… it might be… awkward if I’m there. But yeah, we should both ask her, since we’re both part of it anyways,” he said. “But not today. Not when she’s tired. Maybe this weekend?”

         “Yeah that would be great,” she said, “I’m so nervous.”

         I guess it’s time, you thought. They’re going to ask me to move

                                                                ~*~

         “It smells delicious,” you said as you walked out of the bathroom still towel drying the hair on your head. The water was falling down your neck and down your cleavage which was made all the more prominent due to your sports bra. Your Harley Quinn raglan tee was damp at the shoulders, and your black pajama shorts were sticking to the inside of your thighs. You looked over at your best friend and Yixing who were just staring at you.  “What? Does it not taste good?”

         “No, it’ll taste good. I didn’t let this one touch anything, so it’ll taste good.” He winked at you as he pinched your best friend’s cheek.

         “Hey! I’m not that bad! I swear, if you weren’t my soulmate I’d-,” she caught herself as she looked at you.

         “Will you stop acting like that already?” You tried to laugh it off, “You make it awkward when you do that.” Your attempt at dispelling the awkward moment only magnified it, and the same atmosphere continued all through dinner.

         “I’m probably going to be late getting home tomorrow,” you said as you cleaned the last dish from dinner and made your way to the living room. They were seated on the couch, cuddling and watching tv, another routine they had acquired after becoming soulmates.

         “What? Whyyyyy?” your best friend whined as she moved Yixing’s arm from her shoulder and turned from her spot on the couch to face you.

         “Apparently some celebrity couple has come out with an announcement and now I have to go with a crew to film their interview.” You said as you bent down and looked in your bag of cables to make sure everything that you would need for the next day was there.

         “But you were supposed to have the day off! We were going to have a girl day!” She whined again.

         “I know but… my boss says it’s pretty important and we’re really lucky to get this interview. I don’t really have a choice.” You sighed as you zipped up your bag and made your way towards her. “I’ll ask for a day off after tomorrow ok?” You tried to appease her by ruffling her hair. “Listen, we have to set everything up in the morning. I’m going to go ahead and go to bed.”

         “Goodnight,” Yixing turned around and smiled at you awkwardly.

         “Yeah. Night,” You returned just as awkwardly and made your way to your room.

                                                                ~*~

         “Celebrity couple reveal that they are missing a piece! Famous producer, composer, and lyricist Chanyeol and his soulmate, actor and model Jongin, formerly known as Kai claim to have a second soulmate!”

         Yixing stared wide eyed at the television screen while his soulmate let out an audible gasp beside him.

         “You don’t think, that’s not them… tomorrow. She’s going to…” just the thought of it shocked her and she couldn’t form any complete thoughts.

         “It’s ok,” he said as he pulled her onto his chest and rubbed her back. He could feel the anxiety seeping off her and her heart was about to beat out of her chest. “Don’t worry. It’s not them, it can’t be. Don’t worry. I won’t let anything like that happen. I promise. She’ll be fine. We will all be fine.”

         He reassured her but something deep down inside told him that he needed to do something. That they needed to do something, and fast.

[extrovertedlyintrovertwriter]

ATEEZ reaction when their crush doesn’t laugh easily? (And any way they’d try to make them laugh)

Sure. Here u go!!! Thanks for requesting. hope u enjoy.

ATEEZ reaction to their crush not laughing easily

Hongjoong

For this guy...i feel like he would either try and make u laugh or he will be sulky and pouty. U will then have to go and make it up to him. He will be like a kid dwelling that u wouldn't laugh and he wasn't funny. U knew he had a crush on u and it was mutual, sooooo.....u thought of kissing him to make up for it...BOYYYYYY, hE was hongshOOK. Then he will be smiling like an idiot completely flustered and u laughing hard at his reaction. He would then feel proud that he was able to make u laugh and was now ur BOYFRIEND.

Seonghwa

Once he sees u ain't laughing at his stupid joke, he will make a fool out of himself JUST to make YOU laugh. *Gif* u would smile and laugh at his cute and fool self though. Then he would be embarrassed and proud both. He also knew that a lot of teasing was gonna come from the members.

Yunho

I wanna question u how u can't laugh or aTlEAst smile with him. Like he's a complete dork. Once he sees u ain't laughing, he will try his ass off to make u laugh or smile atleast, even if it meant making fun of his members and then getting in trouble as soon as he heard Hongjoong say:- "come to my room later." That statement got u laughing ur ass off.

Yeosang

He would *gif* when he realised u weren't laughing cause he was embarrassed. He just did that absent-mindedly but this somehow got u like rofl. He would get flustered and more of his aegyos will come out.

San

San:- "yah!!, Laugh. Please? Ain't I cute and dork enough for u to laugh at?"

Y/n:- "No."

San:- *gif*

Y/n:- "okay I give up."

San:- "smile before I tackle and tickle the soul out of u."

"u r too cute to resist." U said smiling.

San:- "yayyyyy!!!!! She/he smiled."

Then he'll go rant about this to his members timidly and adorably, just like how a kid does when they get candies from their parents. Members would just get soft for him and shake their heads smiling cause they couldn't resist his cuteness as well.

Mingi

Thisss kiddoooo. Okay. He would be kinda like hongjoong, cause #minjoong. lol sorry. Anyways. He would also be sulky and pouty. He wouldn't look at u..like he would be playfully mad at u. Then u would just confess to him that u like him. The reaction on his face would be priceless, which will get u laughing. He would give u his that signature smile, proud that he made u laugh and u were all his.

Wooyoung

Y/n:- "what?"

Wy:- "nothing, I'm just looking for ways to make u laugh."

Y/n:- "so, have u found that?"

Wy:- "naahh!!! Still searching for it."

Y/n:- "honesty, u r the first person whom I've seen looking for ways to make a person laugh by staring at their face."

Wy:- "I won't if u will stop making that poker face and atleast smile a bit."

Y/n:- "I'm smiling."

Wy:- "I can't look inside that dumb brain of urs."

Y/n:- "wanna die?"

Wy:- "sure." *Gif*

Y/n:- *smiling at his silliness* "silly"

Wy:- "love u too."

Jongho

It'll hurt his pride. This kid's gonna be like 2 can play this game. But will eventually try to make u laugh by doing aegyos. Boy knows that his charms will get u smilling or else he will become ur personal dork. *Gif below*

Hope u enjoyed it!!! Stay safe and stay healthy.

None of the gifs are mine. Credits to their owners.

Requests are open and I'm also doing BoyXBoy or reader into 1 member of either of the bands:-

ATEEZ

The Boyz

BTS

Got7

StrayKids

ASTRO

Peace ✌️✌️

Admin K

[ao3feed-bnha-rarepair]

Not Useless

Not Useless by iiDakSkye

Ever since the sports festival, the so-called ‘Bakusquard’ started treating Denki poorly. It seemed like they only ever wanted to hang out with him as a last resort, and when they did talk to him it's just to ask if he could charge their phones or to make fun of him when he was fried. Denki started to feel lonely and eventually fell into a deep depression and began to have severe anxiety. During one horrific panic attack, Izuku found him and brought Denki to his dorm. There, he comforted Denki and let him spill out his thoughts and feelings. Izuku decides to first go and talk to his classmates and also begins to start and make Denki feel someone worth being around. Through this, a new relationship between the two begins to form.

Words: 969, Chapters: 2/11, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki

Relationships: Kaminari Denki/Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: bnha, mha, Denki Kaminari, midoriya izuku, Deku, chargebolt, relationship, Gay, LGBTQ, BoyxBoy

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36132175

[svtsjunnie]

Third Times a Charm

Pairing: Wen Junhui x Xu Minghao

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: boyxboy content (this is NOT a y/n situation), unsafe sex (wrap before u tap), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, sensitive minghao, he cries but barely, mingyu is literally mentioned in one sentence, lapslock cause im lazy. 

Summary: junhui and minghao are on at date at jun’s house and things get a little heavy. having not have had much action in the past few month, minghao is overly sensitive.

[A/N]: bet you’d never see me again huh. anyways i’m back and hopefully better than ever.

when minghao agreed to go out with junhui again, he kind of figured that the night would end up like this. the connection the two of them have is undeniable. although they seem like polar opposites, they compliment each other quite well, balancing each other out perfectly.

having not dated or gone out in a while, hao was worried that perhaps junhui would find him boring and not be interested in continuing anything, however the boy asked him out for yet an additional date and minghao was over the moon, and hopefully, soon to be under it.

one date turned into two, and at the end of the second date, minghao wound up pressed against junhui’s front door, lips pressed feverishly to the others in a heated kiss before his phone blared, signalling his best friend was calling. knowing that mingyu knew minghao had a date, a second one to be precise, he figured that this must be urgent. 

he ended the night with a terrible case of blue balls, a third date, and a very, very drunk mingyu in his arms.

-

fast forward to now, the pair of boys had spent the night in. junhui had surprised him with a homemade meal, and minghao was fully ready to call for takeout when everything went to shit. however, he was pleasantly surprised. junhui was quite the cook, and had even made some of his favourite meals from back home in china. 

the pair were now settled on junhui’s couch, some random netflix original neither of them actually cared to watch playing on the flatscreen as the two moved closer and closer. junhui made the first move, pulling the cliche yawn and stretch, resting his arm around minghao’s shoulder. 

junhui had smirked at minghao’s flustered appearance, raising his brows as he looked at the smaller boy. “shall we pick up where we left off last time?” he asks smoothly, hot breath brushing over his flushed skin, a timid nod as his answer. “yes please.”

the next thing he knew, minghao was being pulled into junhui’s lap, lips trapped between the other as he kissed with an intensity he’s never possessed before, wanting to make up for the last time. minghao’s arms wrap around the taller boy's neck as he feels fingers grip his waist. the sensation is all too familiar and suddenly his mind is flooded with the events of last week, although short lived, and he can feel sparks of heat igniting in the pit of his stomach. 

their lips meet over and over again, the grip on minghao’s waist more bold as time progresses. somewhere between the lines, junhui’s tongue met minghao’s, the kisses hot and messy as hao feels flames shoot up his spine. 

a moan gets caught in minghao’s throat as the older pulls back, lips slick with spit, a dashing red as he looks to hao with hooded eyes and a faint smirk on his face. the effect this boy has on him already, having not done anything other than kiss, is unreal. minghao is fully hard in his jeans, despite not having had any stimulation whatsoever. 

junhui decides to have mercy on his weak little heart, pulling minghao closer by his hips, the boy's untouched cock finally brushing against his own, coaxing a sweet moan from the younger. minghao buries his face in the other’s neck, embarrassed by how turned on he is already. junhui, being the tease he is, leans forward to mouth at hao’s neck, tongue darting out against the sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine, making his hips jut up against the other.

“so hard already baby?” junhui teases, his voice dripping with desire as he encourages minghao to grind down on him, his own semi pushing up against the youngers thigh. minghao whines and nods, deciding to just give into the pulsing feeling, his hips humping against junhui’s thighs as if that’s the only thing he knows.

minghao’s motions are fluid, his body moving in waves as he grinds himself down against junhui. the older watches in awe as he drinks in every moment, lust consuming his being as he listens to the broken whines and whimpers come from the younger. minghao is vocal, and nothing turns junhui on more than a loud partner. 

minghao thinks he’s doing pretty well at trying to mask how turned on he really is. it’s been a while since he’s gotten off with someone else, sue him. the visual in front of him wasn't helping his arousal either. junhui was watching him intensely, eyes lazy as he bites his bottom lip, the muscles of his arms flexing as he guides minghao down over his crotch again and again. 

he’s embarrassingly close, and feels himself lose composure the more he thinks about the fact that he is about to cream himself like a teenager. junhui takes notice in this, smirking to himself as he leans into minghao, biting and nipping at his neck before whispering. 

“gonna cum already, princess?”

minghao loses it. his blunt fingernails dig into junhui’s shoulders as he lets out a loud but choked moan, his lower body spasming as he feels himself release within the confines of his boxers. junhui sits there shocked, having not thought the other boy was actually that close, he’d only meant for that to be foreplay.

finally coming down from his high, minghao lets the embarrassment settle in, burying his face in his hands, not daring to look at the other boy. he hears him panting through the buzzing of his ears, chancing a glance up at the surprised boy, and what he saw, well, let’s just say he’ll have no problem getting hard again. 

junhui looked down at him with an unreadable expression, his eyes wide and dark. they get caught in a trance, minghao’s vulnerable expression only further fueling junhui’s hunger for the boy.

just then, something inside him snaps and the next thing minghao knows he’s being pushed down against the couch, smothered by junhui’s lips as a strangled whine escapes the back of his throat. he can’t help but buck up against the other boys hips, the feeling of his cock driving hao wild. 

“fuck, fuck me. please, please.” minghao whimpers, deciding that there’s no further way to embarrass himself anymore, might as well show how desperate he is. he isn’t surprised at how easily he lets himself fall apart, however he is shocked by the growl he hears come from junhui. the noise is almost too much, and sends a huge wave of pleasure to his crotch. minghao is scared he’ll come untouched again.

jun makes quick work of undressing them both, their clothes joining together on a pile near the coffee table. minghao tries to hold back the pleasured sigh once he’s finally free of his soiled boxers, but it comes out as a gasp as he hears the cap of a lube bottle open and a cold sensation between his legs.

junhui makes quick work of opening minghao up. he watches as the boy shakes and writhes beneath him, scissoring and curling his fingers in the best ways, causing hao to see stars. minghao lets out a loud cry as he feels the older boy hit that spot inside him, the feeling so intense, pulling another orgasm out of him. he flushes as he feels his release paint up his stomach, his hips jerking as he lets out constant cries. 

“you’re so fucking hot.” jun groans, making quick work slicking himself up as he looks to hao for confirmation that he still wants this. he nods in response and the older lines up, raising a brow before looking up at the younger. “words.”

minghao gapes at the other boy, not knowing if he can mentally form sentences, nevermind physically say any. he opts to whine instead, trying to push down and catch the head of junhui’s cock at his rim, but junhui tuts and pulls back. 

“no! please please, fuck me junhui please. i need you inside.” minghao forces out weakly, feeling tears begin to gather at his waterline, threatening to spill over due to pure lust and need. junhui leans down to press his lips against haos in a searing kiss, successfully distracting him before pushing himself in, causing minghao to toss his head back as he lets out a loud moan of his name. 

junhui wastes no time building up a fast and hard pace, the expressions he’s already 

coaxed out of the other boy only fueling his desire to see more, he wants to completely ruin the boy beneath him. judging by the way minghao is moaning and squirming beneath him, he’d say he’s doing a pretty good job. 

hao feels like he’s on fire, the overstimulation of having come twice already, burning so good. junhui is rough with him, just the way he likes it. he’s being stretched out perfectly, his back arching as he feels the tip of jun’s cock hit that spot in him once again. junhui’s hands grip his small waist, keeping his hips in the air as he pounds into him.

minghao struggles to stay grounded, his hands flailing as he tries to find something to hold on to, his grip eventually finding the cushions below. “you're truly something else.” he hears junhui groan, the older burying his face in the younger’s neck, once again licking and biting at the sensitive skin. 

minghao lets out constant whimpers and moans, in a permanent state of bliss as he whines against junhui’s ear. this only edges the taller boy further, his hips ruthless, smacking against the back of minghaos thighs with each thrust. 

            jun is breathless as he speaks. “can you come for me once more princess?” he asks, tongue sticking out the corner of his mouth as his eyes trail the youngest body, taking in the come already settled up his chest. 

            minghao gives a weak nod, tossing his head back as his slim body struggles against junhui’s grip. “please. p-please so close. please make me come.”

           that’s all it takes for jun to wrap a hand around hao’s cock, the younger crying out at the sensation of finally being stimulated. he chants jun’s name like a mantra, his brain growing foggy as he feels that coil tighten, as he hears more and more desperate noises from the older man above. 

          then, he comes crashing down, his whole body tensing as he hits his final climax of the night. his cock gives a weak spurt of release, but his orgasm is no less powerful. minghao is a mess of moans and cries, tears trailing down his cheeks as he looks up to jun, soft sobs leaving his lips. 

          jun loses it at the sight, quickly pulling out of the younger boy, hand rapidly jerking himself off before adding to the mess on minghao’s chest. minghao watches as jun’s face screws up in pleasure, the sight alone arousing, had it not been for the fact that he’s come already three times. 

          minghao feels boneless and elated, closing his eyes as he hears junhui walk away from the couch, listening as he walks back, whistling quietly as he gently moves minghao around, cleaning the younger boy up a bit. 

           he flutters his eyes open as he feels a soft pair of lips against his cheek, seeing junhui gently brush loose strands of hair back behind his ear. “bed’s much more comfy.” he says sweetly, scooping the smaller boy in his arms at his nod, spending the rest of the night holding him.

[joshuahongownsmyheart]

~info~

so im new at this but i have a lot of things im already planning on writing, but i will eventually take requests; so these are the groups i write for:

bts

seventeen

stray kids

nct (all units)

monsta x (ot7)

victon

1team

the boyz (not too familiar with them yet but i will definitely try)

day6

txt

ateez

kard

blackpink

g idle (im still not too familiar with them but i can try)

everglow

there are some things i will not write, such as non-con, kinks i am personally uncomfortable with, and i probably wont write idolxidol or boyxboy only because i dont really ship idols and i am a female, so i just personally dont feel comfortable with writing boyxboy, you’ll have to forgive me lol.

but yeah, feel free to leave an ask and i’ll do my best to make it happen!

also i am still new at this so im trying to figure everything out, help would be appreciated but worse comes to worst i can try to figure things out myself.

[wasawattpadkid]

Housewife

Part - 14

Summery: Billy and Stu have been planning these murders for quite some time. Everything is going to plan until you show up. What happens when they meet someone who is just as mentally deluded as they are?

Pairing: Poly! ghostface x fem!reader

Warnings for this series: ⚠️smut 18+⚠️ murder, blood, smut (will be more in depth on smut chapters), power dynamics, a dash of sexism, knives, stalking, perverse behavior, cheating, homophobic slang, explicit boyxboy, oral (male and fem! receiving), fingering (fem! receiving), the word "rapist" is used once as a joke by Stu way before any smut begins, p in v, safe sex, foul language, voyeurism (?)

Part 1

The car purred as they drove down the highway. You were cuddled up in the back with Stu as Billy drove home. "Do you love me?" The question was so random Billy almost thought he was hearing things. "Huh?" Stu patted your hair as he looked out the window. "It's fine if you don't, I just wanted to know." It wasn't fine if he didn't. Stu knew he loved Billy unconditionally. It was almost obsessive the way he adored that boy. As Stu looked at your sleeping form he started to think about how he felt like he loved you. It wasn't the same sort of love he had for Billy. No, he hadn't known you long enough to feel that way. Stu would kill for you but that didn't mean much coming from him. He knew if a car was coming towards you he'd push you out of the way even if it meant killing him. Was that love or just being suicidal?

Billy looked at his friend in the mirror seeing his gaze focused outside. "Why would you ask that?" Billy wasn't mad or upset by the question just startled. He didn't do feelings. Sure, he had them but he wishes he didn't. They tend to overcomplicate things.

"I don't see how this relationship is going to work out if you don't love me. I've seen the way you look at her. Tonight when we were playing games at the arcade you stared at her like she was the only person on earth. You don't look at me like that. I-I just need to know if it's because I'm not new or you don't love me."

His words were strange to Billy. Never in their expansive time of knowing each other did they have heart to hearts. Billy was raised not to cry and not to reach out. Being upset meant you were acting like a child. "To be honest I don't know." Billy tried to pick his words carefully not because he was trying to manipulate but rather because he was trying to tell the truth. After so many lies he found it hard to understand what the truth was. "You don't know?" Stu couldn't grasp how someone couldn't know if they were in love or not.

"I don't know. I thought I loved Sydney but maybe I did get bored. You know that scares the shit out of me. Getting tired of you and Y/n? What if I wake up one day and the smell of her cooking disgusts me? What- what if I can't stand the sound of your voice anymore? I don't want to lose this. I had the best time of my fucking life tonight but oh it might not matter down the road because I got too comfortable." Billy's hand hit the steering wheel in anger. The more Billy talked the more he pissed himself off. Stu tilted his head like a dog processing everything he just learned. "You love us." Stu said a smile playing at his lips. Billy's face contorted in confusion. He just hit the steering wheel in anger but Stu was in the back seat blushing.

"How do you know?" Billy turned the corner focusing back on the road. "If you're worried about losing us then obviously you love us at least a little bit." Billy doubted it was that simple. Nothing ever was. Stu was always an optimistic person. He thought everything would work out eventually. That's not how life worked. "If you say so." The car pulled into the driveway and then the garage. "She's still asleep should I wake her up?" Billy shook his head. "No she's been taking care of our asses all week she needs the rest. Just pack her upstairs and put her to bed." Stu gently pulled you out of the car carrying you like a bride into the house.

Carefully he made it up the steps watching so he wouldn't accidentally hit your head. He nudged your bedroom door open with his boot trying not to make too much noise. Stu laid you in bed as comfortably as he could. You looked so peaceful to him. He pulled the covers up over you making sure to tuck you in. Stu pressed a kiss to your forehead before he left the room shutting the door behind him.

"She still asleep?" Billy asked as he folded up the basket of laundry you left out. "I thought she was dead for a second." The joke went over Billy's head causing concern. "I'm kidding she's fine. She drools in her sleep." Stu said making Billy laugh. "Did you have fun tonight?" The dark-haired boy was trying to make this work. Stu sat on the couch leaving Billy to fold up clothes. "I had a wonderful time especially since I absolutely demolished your ass in Mortal Kombat." Billy just rolled his eyes telling himself he let his partner win. "You looked good tonight." Stu glanced up in shock. He wasn't the complimenting type and he sure as hell never complimented Stu.

Billy kept his eyes on the clothes not wanting to make eye contact with Stu. This was what actual couples did right? "Thank you." The room was silent. Stu thought of his words before he said them. "You looked handsome tonight too." Handsome. The word made something turn inside Billy. For a second it felt like he couldn't breathe. Maybe he was going to vomit? "Thanks." Was all Billy could come with. It was unbearably awkward but Stu couldn't help but smile. "Do you need help folding? I can't do shirts but I can do pants."

You woke up in a hot sweat. It felt like you had died. If someone asked what year it was you couldn't tell them. The last thing you remember was eating food at a restaurant with Billy and Stu. "Damnit." You rubbed your eyes trying to see in the dark room. The clock said it was 11 o'clock but it felt like you'd been asleep for days. You threw on an unflattering nightgown before you headed downstairs. The boys laughed while watching some loud TV show.

"She's alive!" Stu exclaimed like he was Dr. Frankenstein. "How'd you sleep?" Billy asked looking at your disheveled state. "Water." You rasped walking like the grim reaper over to the sink. Cold tap water seemed to coat your throat helping you wake up just a little bit more. You walked over to the couch throwing yourself on top of the men. "What are you watching?" You asked as Stu giggled at some guy getting hit over the head on screen. "The Monkees! It comes on your old lady channel. I haven't seen it since I was a kid." You looked over at Billy seeing him shrug his shoulders. "He's been laughing for the past 30 minutes."

"You're not hard to please huh?" Stu pinched the tip of your nose. "Obviously not, I'm with you aren't I?" You faked a laugh as you stared at the tv. Stu's hand ran up and down your leg just like it had the first night they came over. His eyes were glued to the TV laughing every time something even remotely funny happened. Billy would chuckle just because his friend was laughing. There was something different between them but you couldn't put your finger on it. The date night you had might've had some effect. All three of you felt closer, it felt more normal if that was even a possibility.

"I think I want to have sex with you two." You blurted making both men freeze. You immediately covered your face regretting speaking. "Like right now?" Stu asked ready to strip. "No, well, oh I don't know." You groaned with embarrassment. Billy stayed quiet letting you say everything you wanted to. You sat up on the couch looking at the two men sitting beside each other. "Couples have sex right?" They nodded in unison. "We're like a couple right?" They nodded even quicker trying to fill in the blanks for you. "So we should have sex-" Stu reached to take off his shirt but you stopped him. "At some point." You finished making the boy frown.

"Why'd you bring this up?" Billy asked. Between you and Stu randomly bringing up touchy subjects he was liable to get whiplash. You rubbed your face with your hands trying to get a grip. "I was just thinking about it. I have been... thinking about it." Stu knew if anyone could overcomplicate sex it'd be you. "Guys I'm scared."

It was the honest truth. You were terrified. "Of what?" The tone Stu had seemed to dismiss whatever emotion you felt. "Nothing it's dumb." You stood up only to be pulled back down by Billy. "No talk to us. What are you scared of?" Billy made demanding eye contact with you just to show he took this conversation seriously this time. "You?" The word came out like a question. That question seemed to negatively affect both boys. Stu was gutted that you were scared of him even worse that it was sex-related. You grabbed Billy and Stu's hands not wanting them to think it was all their fault. "Men in general are scary. I'm not scared of you exactly more of what you could do." That somehow made less sense to them both.

"Stu, do you remember the other night when we were wrestling?" He smiled remembering how funny that whole thing was. "Yeah, I beat your ass." He said proudly. Billy seemed to understand what you were getting at by Stu's response. "I could give it my all and you both could still trap me. I don't stand a chance and it's frightening. What if in the middle of it all you decide to-" Billy moved forward putting both of his hands on your arms. "We would never do that." Stu scoffed sitting up next to you. "Yeah we may be killers but we're not rapists." Billy looked at Stu like he could kill him making the boy sit back and shut up.

"Y/n I'm really trying," Billy spoke as you nodded. "I've noticed." He smiled continuing his speech. "I don't and would never want to hurt you. That night that Stu's place I couldn't put you through that pain." He gestured to your closed-up wound. "I know but I joke around a lot. I say I'm into chains and whips but I'm scared of all of that. I don't want to feel like I'm stuck and with two of you it's pretty damn intimidating." You had got this idea in your head that anything intimate with the men would leave you used and torn apart.

"I joke around like crazy you don't think I'm being serious do you?" Both you and Billy looked at Stu. "Wow tell me what you really think." You laughed making Stu smile at his accomplishment. "Hey." Billy's hand rested on the side of your face pulling your attention back to him. "I'm not going to let anything happen to you. Do you understand?" The words were sharp but they weren't angry. Billy meant what he said. As long as he was living no one would lay a finger on you besides him and Stu. You nodded as he smiled. "Wait so are we sleeping together or?" Stu was just really confused. Before Billy could smack him you stood up. "I'm going to take a shower and freshen up. You two can do whatever you want." Without looking at the men you walked upstairs heading to your bathroom.

Billy jumped off the couch making Stu sit up. "What? What's wrong?" Stu asked looking up at the man. "She said she's going to freshen up." Billy shook his hands for emphasis. He could see Stu simply wasn't getting it. "That's like the universal term for "we're going to have sex." How do you not know that?" Stu stood up a small "pfft" leaving his mouth. "No the universal term for we're going to have sex is "Hey we're going to have sex."" Billy's palm slapped his forehead before dragging down his face. "Listen just go clean up and change I'm going to take care of a couple things." With a nod, Stu went off to his room.

Billy waited on the stairs till he heard the water start to run. Your room was empty but the record you played was loud. The Smashing Pumpkins vinyl spun around letting Billy's favorite song play. He could barely hear you humming the words in the bathroom. You remembered. That fact made his heart seem to swell. It wasn't what you normally listened to. All he heard the past week was what you called "classics." Now there you were in the privacy of your room listening to his favorite album. With a smile, he got to work. The first thing he did was make your bed. Once it was neat he made sure the room looked comfortable. He noticed the candle you had sitting on your dresser. Billy headed downstairs to ask Stu for his lighter.

Stu's bedroom door opened hitting Billy with a cloud of cologne. "Jesus fucking Christ!" The boy cursed waving a hand in front of his face. "Too much?" Stu asked innocently. Billy huffed not having time to deal with him. "She's not going to let you in the room let alone her bed smelling like that." Stu thought he smelt good, you had complimented him on his cologne before. "Change your shirt and pants and air out this damn room." Billy was about to leave before remembering why he came down there in the first place. "Oh, I need your lighter." Stu dug through his dresser tossing the skull-covered lighter to the man. "What do you need that for?" Stu pointed towards the object. "I'm going to light a candle." Stu held up his hand covering his mouth with a laugh. Billy's face dropped at his friend's laughter. "Shut it fuckrag." Billy pointed at Stu but it didn't stop him from laughing.

Upstairs you had already stepped out of the shower pulling the cap off your head. You hung the shower cap up before wrapping a towel around your frame. You didn't know what to expect. Billy's little speech downstairs did wonders for your nerves. Were you still terrified? Yes but for some dumb reason, you trusted them. You had this nagging feeling you'd regret it. You willed yourself to believe in the fantasy land you've created. Sex wasn't something you'd grown accustomed to. That day playing truth or dare barely felt real. There wasn't much emotion behind it just teenage hormones. You weren't upset about it you just hoped this would be different. As your skin dried off you slipped a pair of underwear on covering them with one of Stu's shirts.

Billy sat at the edge of your bed biting his nails. He had to repeatedly tell himself he was trying to be better, to do what you asked. As you walked out of the bathroom he stood up. You could tell he was nervous by the way his eyes darted back and forth between you and the door. "I thought we could talk. You like talks right?" His smile was tight as he raised his eyebrows. You saw your bedroom door was closed completely leaving Stu out of the conversation. "I'm fine with talking but we made it a rule to include everyone when we talked." Billy watched as you walked over to your record player. The way you took care of the fragile vinyl said something about your character, at least he thought it did. "I know but I already asked Stu if it was okay and he said it was."

"I get that but we should have conversations together." Billy grew impatient. "Just!" The word was loud scaring him when he said it. You looked at him waiting for him to fix his tone before speaking to you. "Just.. please? I need to talk to you alone." You put the record on the shelf debating on talking to him in private. Billy was a complicated man. You didn't want to throw away the chance of getting him to open up. "Okay. What do you need to talk about?" You walked over to Billy's side sitting down with him at the foot of the bed. "You want this to be equal. Meaning this is a group effort right?"

"This?" You asked as Billy's leg bounced with anxiety. That little voice in his head told him he couldn't do this. "Sex." Was all he said. "I would like it to be that way, yes. I don't want anyone feeling left out." He nodded understanding what you meant. You couldn't begin to grasp how difficult this conversation was to him.

"Look if you want us to sleep with you that's fine but I don't want this thing me and Stu do to disturb you." His wording was intentional. To him sex with you was normal but sex with Stu was just a "thing." It was shameful to him. "I-I um..." He ran a hand through his hair keeping his eyes on the ground. "I don't want you to look at me differently after this." You didn't know what to say to make it better. There was no easy fix. Billy raised his arms in surprise as you wrapped your arms around him. His arms slowly found their way around you hugging you back. It was comforting. Billy didn't like hugs. This one however made him feel safe. You had him and you weren't letting go. Who he is didn't seem to bother you and knowing that lifted a weight off his shoulders. "Should I let Stu in now?" He spoke gently.

You nodded pulling back from the boy. Billy stood up opening the bedroom door. Stu came tumbling into the room. "I didn't hear anything." He swore picking himself off the ground. "Not for lack of trying." You smiled knowing Stu was eavesdropping. Billy made sure to close the door behind Stu locking it in place. The action wasn't lost on you. Something was different. Billy had no problem with what happened in your living room just weeks ago. The fact he was locking your bedroom door knowing no one else was in the house was odd. It was for security you supposed. The reassurance that no one could walk in. Your curtains were also closed but you knew you left them open just a few hours earlier.

"Here ya go." Stu pitched Billy a small bottle. "What's that?" You asked getting a quick and easy answer from Stu. "Oh, it's lube." He pulled two condoms from his pocket sitting them on your nightstand. You were out of your element. "If you don't want to do this I need you to let me know." Stu said wanting your full consent. This was a first for all of you, he didn't want to mess it up. "I want this, it just feels like you're both prepping for surgery."

Billy held the bottle in tight hands hoping to warm up the cold liquid inside. Stu chuckled finding his spot next to you on the bed. "I get that trust me but none of us here want kids yet and the lube is just to make sure you're comfortable."

Yet. The word pulled at pieces of Billy's brain. The thought of having kids was not something he wanted to worry about right now. With a shake of the head, he walked over to both of you. "Listen, we don't have to do this." Billy still had this unremitting feeling that things would change. You'd see him as some perverted homo and wouldn't want him near you again. He was ashamed of who he was and what he did but if you wanted this he'd do it. Both men looked at you trying to pick up on any signs of hesitation.

Stu was careful about consent the last time anything happened between the three of you. His behavior hadn't changed any. Billy's new behavior was something to get used to. His nail-biting, soft-spoken nature was different than the rude and demanding one you had got to know. "I want to do this but if one of you is uncomfortable we can just go to bed. You don't have to sleep downstairs." The promise of just sleeping next to you was tempting for Billy. He knew this would have to happen sooner or later. "I'm ready whenever you two are." Stu said as he peeled his shirt off. Billy slipped the bottle into his pocket before leaning down to you.

"I need you to say it."

His face was serious but not cold. "Say what?" The air between you two was nearly suffocating. Billy's voice was low as he spoke. "I need you to say you want this, you want me." Billy's hands rubbed the soft skin on your thighs as Stu stripped down to his underwear. You looked at his hands the eye contact quickly becoming intimidating. "I want-"

"Look at me, please." With a shaky breath, you looked back up meeting Billy's eyes. "I need this. I need you, Billy." There it was. That possessive glint you'd seen before. Any minute now he'd be demanding and rough. His lips softly pressed against yours. The kiss was slow and careful. Billy tried to remember the way your lips felt in case you threw him out after tonight. His tongue swiped across your bottom lip signaling your lips to part. Billy pulled away smiling at the love-drunk look on your face. "Let me help with that." Stu helped pull your shirt over your head leaving you in just your panties. "I was right. You look even better out of my shirt." Stu said making your cheeks heat up. Billy's shirt was the next to go. Stu cupped your chin before leaning in to kiss you. It was hungrier than the kiss before.

Billy watched his two partners with some semblance of pride. They were his. For how long he wasn't sure. In the end, it didn't matter because right now in this bedroom, he had them and for some reason, they agreed to have him. Stu squeezed your breast making a small noise leave your lips. Billy went back to work pulling down the fabric that hugged your hips. You raised up just enough to make his job easier. He tossed the underwear in the same spot his shirt had landed.

Stu laid back on the bed taking you with him. For a split second, you forgot Billy was even there. He made his presence known by pressing a kiss to your abdomen. Then another on your hip. Stu broke the kiss watching the scene next to him. You looked down at Billy as he littered your skin with kiss after kiss. He eventually made his way down pressing a kiss on your folds. Stu saw the way your chest jumped ever so slightly. He wondered if he told you how beautiful you were today but even if he did it wasn't nearly enough. As Billy's tongue ran up and down your folds, his eyes flickered up toward Stu. Your soft moans accompanied by Billy's gaze made his cock twitch. Stu picked your hand up moving it where he needed you most. Softly you began rubbing him through his boxers feeling him strain against the fabric. The moan that came from Stu made you continue your movements. It was hard to focus with Billy going at you like a man starved. Billy's eyes would go back and forth mainly focused on the man you helped please.

Being watched stirred something in Stu and Billy noticed. The short-haired boy removed his underwear with haste needing to feel you against his skin. Your hand wrapped perfectly around his cock. The pumps were gentle at first not knowing what Stu liked. His moans and the quiet chant of your name kept your hand moving. Billy pulled your clit between his lips making your back arch off the bed. Stu let out a lustful cry at the feeling of your hand squeezing around him. You didn't mean to do it at first but the new information only helped you tease him. Every few pumps you'd gently squeeze his cock earning a beautiful sound from Stu each time.

Billy's tongue continued its assault as he slowly pushed two fingers into your cunt. Hearing the sounds you made mixed with Stu's was enough to make him cum right then and there. It took everything in him not to. Billy smiled against you feeling your hips try to meet the thrust of his fingers. He doubted you were even aware of what you were doing. Too busy pleasing the man next to you. Your free hand tugged on Billy's hair needing more of him. Billy pulled out his fingers before moving to stand up. You groaned at the loss. With his eyes on you, Billy sucked his fingers clean of your slick even a soft moan could be heard like it was the best thing he's ever tasted.

"We've got to take turns right? Everything has to be fair and equal?" He teased moving in front of Stu. The boy looked at Billy silently asking him if he was sure he wanted to do this. Billy motioned his head upwards telling Stu to sit up. The boy complied sitting on the edge of the bed. You sat up making sure you didn't miss anything. Billy took a deep breath seeing you watch him. He knelt in front of Stu grabbing the man's erection. "Ah!" Stu exclaimed looking down at the man in front of him. With a trained hand, Billy stroked Stu's cock.

You squeezed your thighs together at the sight. Billy leaned forward spitting on the tip letting the liquid run slowly down the veins. Using his hand he pumped Stu's cock the spit making it easier for his hand to slide up and down. He knew what spots to pay attention to. Stu's moans were louder than before. His abs were prominent as his muscles tightened. Billy with a sly grin licked a stripe from the base to the tip. He kept his eyes on Stu not being able to look up at you. Stu turned his head pressing his lips to yours. He moaned into your mouth as Billy wrapped his lips around the tip of his cock. His tongue swirled around making Stu's hips jerk. Stu's breath was uneven as his chest heaved up and down.

"Fuck." Stu cursed against your lips as Billy slid his mouth over the man's length. With a moan, Stu's head fell back leaving you to watch them without interruption. Billy could feel your eyes burn into his skin. That insecurity slowly started to creep back up distracting him from the man under his touch.

Stu grabbed your hand squeezing as his orgasm rapidly approached. "I-I'm going to cum." Stu warned with a whine. Billy continued sucking knowing if he didn't there would be a mess to clean up. His eyes closed tight as Stu cried out. Stu chanted a mixture of your and Billy's names. Billy let Stu ride out his orgasm before he looked to the floor swallowing the evidence of the sinful act. Stu laid back on the bed letting the newfound clarity wash over him. Billy's lips were swollen and his cheeks were red. You'd never seen him look like this until now.

Billy didn't dare look up knowing he'd see the disgust in your eyes. "Billy?" Hearing his name made him feel sick. You waited for him to look at you but he refused. He rubbed his eyes wanting to erase everything that had just happened. Billy looked up immediately apologizing for something he didn't need to. You cut him off grabbing his face and pressing your lips on his. You could taste Stu on his lips and it spurred you on more. Billy was shocked. You broke the kiss to look at him. "I need you." Your hands tugged on the waistband of his jeans greedily. How was he supposed to be calm and careful when you acted like this?

"Say it again." His voice was low and demanding making your cunt throb. "I need you." You happily repeated yourself seeing the way it brought his confidence back. Billy stood up unbuckling his belt right in front of you. You focused on the way his hands pulled the leather off with ease. He grabbed the bottle of lube tossing it on the bed. His jeans were quickly discarded along with his underwear.

You looked at Billy's naked form growing embarrassed by the view. "Baby throw me one of those." Billy pointed towards the condoms. Stu was happy to toss the package over. He was well aware of how hard it was for Billy to do what he did. Stu no longer felt like a dirty secret. You crawled up onto the bed as Billy opened the black wrapper. "Here lift your hips up." Stu grabbed a pillow slipping it between you and the bed. The feeling of your hips in the air was odd but you figured Stu knew what he was doing.

Billy slid the condom over his length with ease. The man debated on asking you once again if you were alright with this. You wiggled your hips impatiently. That small gesture was all Billy needed. Stu grabbed the lube squirting a little in his hand. He kissed your neck as his fingers smeared the jelly over your entrance. Billy crawled on the bed settling between your legs. Stu's eyes watched as Billy lined himself up with your cunt. You closed your eyes scared of the pain you've heard so many people talk about. Stu continued to smother you in affection as Billy slowly pushed into you.

It wasn't near as bad as you expected it to be. You tried not to focus on the stretch as he bottomed out. Billy cursed trying to hold still. "You okay?" Stu asked and you nodded. Billy's hips started to move to find a rhythm you were both comfortable with. Stu wrapped his lips around your nipple getting hit with a feeling of deja vu. Billy held onto your hips as he thrusts into you. He had to remind himself over and over that he needed to be gentle. Stu was used to his partner's fast and rough routine so seeing him struggle was almost humorous.

Your breath hitched as Stu tugged at your breasts. His teeth teased your skin making goosebumps flood your flesh. Billy watched as his partner left small hickies in places no one but the two of them could see. "Faster..." You moaned one hand squeezing Billy's wrist. The man's pace quickened making the sound of skin on skin even louder. It seemed the faster he got the tighter your muscles became. Stu abandoned your side sitting up to kiss the man between your thighs. Billy's free hand wrapped around Stu's throat squeezing just enough to keep him still. You moaned watching the men as Billy's thrusts continued to knock the air out of you. Billy's borderline whimpers did nothing but fuel your arousal. "Don't stop!" You cried out making Billy hold off his orgasm just a little longer.

Both men watched as you came undone around Billy's cock. It was one of the most beautiful things they'd ever seen. Billy's thrusts became rough and erratic as that familiar white-hot pleasure twisted inside of him. With one final thrust, his body trembled. Your name like a prayer was said over and over like it was the only thing he could say. For a brief moment, it was the only word that existed.

You winced as Billy pulled out. Stu fell next to you pressing a kiss to your cheek. "How was it?" He asked knowing the answer from previous experience. Billy tied off the condom before disposing of it in your bathroom. "I can't feel my legs." You giggled making Stu laugh. A warm fuzzy feeling covered your naked body. You weren't sure if it was the sex or the overall love you felt from both men. Stu helped move the pillow out from under your hips. Your legs and arms felt like jelly as you moved to cover yourself underneath the blankets. Stu followed suit huddling up next to your naked frame.

Billy left the bathroom grabbing his underwear from the floor. You groaned as you rolled out of bed needing to use the restroom. "Do you need help?" Billy asked seeing your wobbly legs. "Don't get cocky." You said with a laugh walking toward the bathroom. "I wasn't trying to-" You pressed a kiss to his lips silencing the boy. "I'm just messing with you."

He smiled watching your ass as you walked into the bathroom. The door shut behind you leaving both men to themselves. Stu grinned seeing the look on Billy's face. "You love us." He said feeling that bubbly feeling once again. Billy laughed to himself. "You know, you might be right."

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Part 15

A/N: Sorry that this chapter took so long to unload. Theres some serious character development happening and I wanted to make sure I did the characters justice. Hope you're enjoying the series so far!💕

(if your name has a line through it Tumblr wouldn't let me tag you.)

[shroudedhero]

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THESE ARE JUST A FEW GENERAL THINGS I FEEL ARE IMPORTANT TO BE ADDRESSED BEFORE I GO ANY FURTHER, SO PLEASE TAKE THE TIME TO READ THEM.

I know they seem long but some of it is also just information I thought was important for you to know before interacting with me. NOTE: THERE IS A PASSWORD FOR THIS BLOG DUE TO SEVERAL PAST BAD EXPERIENCES WITH UNTAGGED TRIGGERS (and it is the ONLY reason I have a password. I won’t throw a fit if you don’t send it, but I do usually feel more comfortable if you do).

Also another small, but extremely important note beforehand: Due to my autism, I tend to try to be extra clear (but also sometimes manage to be less clear in the process), or in my head it is clear, but to other people, it comes across entirely differently, but I’ve been informed this makes my rules sometimes come across as more aggressive, exclusionary, or mean. So I will say this now. I am actually a MASSIVE fluffball. Quite literally. The tone they come across is mainly due to overexplaining however I have tried to edit them and have yet to find a way to redefine my rules in better wording that I am happy with and that feels like it covers everything while actually being properly clear (but whenever I finally think of the right wording, I usually update my rules). So just approach them with the knowledge I am actually legitimately a sweetheart and my brain just sucks at actually wording stuff.

If you followed me over here when I moved Kurai’s BNHA verse to this blog, I removed and edited a couple of rules so please read through them again.

- ★ First and most important thing is that the mun has a very serious cannibalism trigger, which includes ANY form of people being eaten (including animals or monsters or any such other creatures eating people). (Excluding vampires, as that doesn’t typically involve the eating of human flesh, and rather simply blood itself (I am COMPLETELY fine with blood and general dark and gorey things). Zombies however, are included). As such, please tag all SNK or Hannibal related posts with such things in them, even the ones without such scenes in them, due to the fact that these two shows/fandoms are the reason I learned I have this trigger, and so the entire thing now can cause my trigger due to association, and memory connection to it. Also I ask that you tag any other shows/fandoms/gifs with such things in them as well. Please and thank you very much. My blacklisted tags are: SNK, Shingeki No Kyojin, Attack On Titan, AoT, tokyo ghoul, tg, Hannibal, Cannibalism, tw: cannibalism, parasyte, tokyo ghoul, twd, the walking dead, walking dead, zombies, and hunting trophies.  Any form of these (capitalization does not matter, however spaces do) will be caught by my blacklist, so I would appreciate it if you’d use one of these for those posts (though I am also happy to add other tags to it as well if you have a specific system you use already). Also suggestions for other possible blacklist tags that I may have forgotten are much appreciated. Also as an added note, I will not follow, RP with, or associate in ANY WAY, any blogs that have to do with my triggers. (Multi-muse blogs can sometimes be okay, this more applies to blogs that post SPECIFICALLY about the fandoms that trigger me). If you are a multi-muse blog that has characters from these fandoms, all I ask is that you be sure to tag them with the fandom they are from, with one of the tags in my list, and tag any of the triggers. We’ll be perfectly fine if you do! If you don’t, I may eventually unfollow, just to avoid seeing unintentionally triggering content.

- Secondly, I am open to RPing smut, (either aged up, or not, since whether we like it or not, teenagers do indeed end up doing it), however it likely will not happen much since this muse is underage, and will only happen if both myself and the other mun are okay with it and have agreed to it. (Again, chances are slim.) I do prefer however if our smut RPs are placed under a read more, if at all possible.

- ★ I am autistic. I know I don’t seem like it at first, and sometimes it’s hard to tell, however I am, and I also have ADHD, and it does affect the way my mind works with things. Sometimes having things done certain ways makes all the difference between if I can do something or if I can’t. If it sounds like I want to do something, but seem to struggle with figuring out how, please feel free to make suggestions, or start the thing yourself! It’s actually REALLY helpful when I get stuck. My being autistic can also affect who I can roleplay with, and how I roleplay, and how I think. Please keep this in mind, and try to be understanding. If something bothers you, or you don’t understand something, just ask me! I’ll do my best to explain, or fix it.

- Though it may not always seem like it, I am VERY shy and awkward. I’m actually legitimately terrified of new people, and trying to talk to people I haven’t spoken to before, or very much yet, almost makes me feel like I’m going to have a panic attack. If you want to RP with me, please message me! Chances are I’d LOVE to chat with you and RP with you, I’m just too terrified to talk to you.

- I struggle with chronic depression, and sometimes I may disappear for a while if I have a spell that gets particularly bad. Please be patient with me, as I will never forget about you and will always return. Also since it needs to be said, I also have EXTREME, doctor diagnosed anxiety. Sometimes it gets the better of me. Same with depression. Sometimes I have bad days. So I vent, and get frustrated with things. Little things bother me a lot more than they would on a normal day. If you can’t handle that or are going to be a hypocrite about it then please just leave right now. I don’t need your negativity. I have enough unwanted of that in my head as it is, which I combat and fight against every day.

- I am a multiship/multiverse blog, however my muse will be very selective with shipping for the time being however I am still happy to discuss ships and will happily consider them. Also a note, that I will ship with multiples of the same character, if the mun of those blogs wishes to ship with me. I find each relationship is different, seeing as each mun plays their character a little differently.

- I will do crossovers sometimes with fandoms I am familiar with. Crossovers always depend on my mood and how well my muse can interact with a character, as well as how well I know the series the character is from. Please forgive me if I choose not to roleplay a specific crossover. I still like you, I promise. If you’re unsure if I know your fandom, just ask! I do know of a lot of fandoms, so there’s a good chance I might.

- I ship based on chemistry. Sometimes I can develop a ship quickly, especially if I know the other muse’s personality well, and know they will mesh well with mine. Other times, a ship takes time for me to develop. Please be understanding and patient with me on this.

- Do NOT under any circumstances, force a ship on me. I am usually quite good at expressing ships I am okay with, and it will usually show in my writing. If you are unsure if I ship something or not, feel free to send me a message and ask me. Most of my characters have their own way of showing interest in someone, however most are usually pretty clear in expressing it in some way. Sending memes for interaction is fine for anyone whether we have interacted or not, and I will usually reply to those, however do not force a ship on me outside of that. If one develops between our characters, then fine. However that is a MUTUAL thing, so I do not take kindly to someone just deciding something is a thing. If you want to try to build one between our characters, then go ahead. Just please show me respect. That is the biggest and most important thing with me, is respect.

- I will write anything from 1 liners to multi-paragraphs when I RP. I usually stick to 1 or two shortish paragraphs, and that tends to fluctuate or shrink depending on how much information is needed to describe a scene. If we start out with a shorter paragraph, and I make a reply a fair bit longer, I will likely revert back to the shorter paragraph again within 1 or 2 replies. However you are welcome to write however you wish, just as long as you can give me something to go on. (A one liner in response to a 10 line paragraph for example, I will struggle to reply to.)

- I do not tolerate anon hate of any kind. Not towards myself, nor towards others. I will respond to it in a way that will make the sender feel rather like an idiot, and I am very smart and capable of doing so, so please be advised of that, if you intend to do so.

- I will RP more violent NSFW RPs, and other dark topics (I absolutely LOVE angst), however ONLY as long as I am in the mood for them. The mun of this blog is (well) over 18. Everything though that might be triggering, will be tagged, and if there is something that you need me to tag, or if I forget to tag something, please feel free to tell me. Just try to do so right away or else I can forget which RPs or replies to tag depending how long it goes since I posted it. My memory is pretty fickle with what it chooses to remember without some nudging.

- ★ I am better at roleplaying ships with males (BoyxBoy/Yaoi/etc), due to being more familiar with it and having more experience with it ((as I myself am very very very gay, and also trans (which is where the issues with writing about female parts makes me very uncomfortable comes from) )). I may however attempt to ship romantically with female characters, but please keep in mind it is something I am not as good at or as comfortable with, so if in the end, I decide I am unable to do so, please be understanding of this. (Especially if smut is included in the ship. I cannot smut with female characters, sorry.)

- I am slightly fickle about things I can reply to. I try very hard to reply to everything, however one thing I am not good at, is sudden changes in roleplays. As much as I hate to admit it, and try to pretend it isn’t true, and even though I am quite good at managing it most times, I am autistic, (high functioning form of autism) and that is one of the few issues I struggle with the most. If you sense a roleplay is changing directions, please hint at it to me in the tags or something the reply before it does, since even that small little hint can be enough to help keep me from having to drop an RP. Even if you are unsure if it will or not, letting me know that you think it MIGHT possibly happen (since we don’t control our characters) is a huge help to me. This particular issue is the main reason that 95% of my dropped threads end up dropped. And I always feel terrible when it happens, so please help me to get better at this.

- I can be slow sometimes (or often) with asks or replies. This usually happens because of my muse being fickle or me thinking a meme or ask prompt would be fun, however sometimes when I actually get them, my muse decides to just be like NOPE. Also sometimes I tend to forget things, or leave stuff in my askbox to reply to later, and then I forget about it or get distracted. If this happens, I apologize. Please try to be understanding of this, since I will NEVER ignore you or your asks on purpose. (The only case where it would be ignored is if it is something stated in my rules that I cannot respond to, that you obviously failed to read or are attempting to do anyway.) I do reblog things with the INTENT to answer EVERYTHING that shows up in my inbox, however my intentions don’t always pan out.

- I do not do the reblog from the source thing (not consistently anyway). I used to try to do it every single time (if I notice it), though now, I am sorry but I have had so many anxiety attacks due to my attention span which I cannot help due to having ADHD, and accidentally reblogging memes and such from someone who has that rule without even realizing it as I am scrolling down the dash because I don’t even realize who reblogged the meme, and then panicking because I realize it later, or get yelled at over it. I follow at least like 30+ meme blogs and the majority of memes on my dash tend to be from the source, so sometimes I don’t notice! Roleplay for me needs to remain stress free, because stress can trigger a major/serious depression spell and as of recently I FINALLY am stable emotionally. So please forgive me if I don’t bother with it. Because I probably won’t do it (consistently anyway).

Next topic of discussion.

Concerning OCs and shipping with them (Please see this post for some further clarification on this, since this is the part that I have the most issue with making clear, though I really do try):

- I am in fact OC supportive! Though when it comes to RPing with them, I can be extremely picky, and cautious. This has nothing to do with whether your OC is great or well developed or not. My brain annoyingly happens to have trouble connecting to a lot of characters, both OC and canon, but it just seems to be more common with other people’s OCs. HOWEVER, just because I might not RP with your OC, doesn’t mean I won’t secretly stalk them from the dash and read your interactions because I think they’re amazing.

- I WILL NOT ship my muses with other OCs, unless they are extremely well developed. This is simply because unless I personally can form some form of an an emotional connection/understanding to/of a character, my own muse will be unable to do so as well. (This can also apply to canon characters as well, so it is not simply limited to OCs).

- I am also very picky with RPing with other OCs, because of the same reason stated above. I will however roleplay with them sometimes, and do not in any way dislike them. I rather love OCs, and the diversity and color they bring to fandoms, and I actually have lots of OCs of my own for different fandoms, I just cannot always connect to them, and in those cases, I will not be able to roleplay with them. I apologize. HOWEVER. If possible, I will happily do platonic RPs with OCs that my muses happen to click with.

The types of characters/OCs I am usually unable to roleplay with, are the following, which includes a list of reasons why:

- ★ OCs that are not connected to any fandom in particular/Multifandom OCs. Basically as I like to call them, floaters or drifters. I may attempt to roleplay with these. It can still be iffy, because my brain can sometimes make stuff more difficult than it actually is or needs to be, and it depends on each particular OC, but as I have recently been developing a fandomless OC myself, I find my understanding of them has grown a bit. That said, sometimes I need to be able to connect them with something, as each fandom has a specific world to them. I need a consistent, solid world anchor to be able to understand the character, which drifters don’t have, so I can struggle to RP with them. I’m willing to try though!

- OCs from fandoms I am unfamiliar with. If I don’t know what sort of world/background your character comes from, it leaves me guessing too much and confused. I have attempted to roleplay with them anyway in the past and it just doesn’t work.

- OCs with very little backstory and information, or with a confusing one, or even with none at all. In essence, poorly made OCs. I need info to RP with you. At least seriously. So sorry. I need to be able to understand your character at least a little, since I don’t do good with “lets play a guessing game” or “I literally have no idea what I’m doing” or “what the hell is going on” sort of RPs, and I have never been good at them, and so I need clear, concise information on your character.

- Canonically (or noncanon since this is an OC as well) unknown family member OCs. Whether it’s a sibling for my character or for someone else’s that was never mentioned in canon, I just can’t. (If you want to RP a family member of my character that I have mentioned in my character’s info, please ask me beforehand as I usually have an idea already of what their family member is like, but usually I will be okay with that as long as you ask me first before just going ahead and doing it.) I’ve never been able to RP with them, for a multitude of reasons, one of the main being they often end up reminding me of the bad version of self inserts or genderbends. I have been unsuccessful at breaking this way of thinking towards them despite attempting to many times, and so I just cannot do it, personally. I am sorry.

Important reminder: Please note that I suck at explaining this somewhat, and just because my brain struggles with roleplaying with certain characters does not mean I dislike your muse or think they suck! I can think your OC is absolutely AMAZING and they can be SUPER well written and developed and I can want to interact but my brain is just dumb and if I try to my brain just refuses. These SAME issues can happen with canon characters too, I have simply noticed it more with other OCs, thus the specific section for them.

Those are all the ones I can think of right now. I am very sorry to anyone who has one of these and wants to RP with me, however I simply cannot do it, personally. I’m sure there are plenty of other people out there though who would love to RP with you even though I cannot, and just because I will not RP with you doesn’t mean I dislike you or your character. I’d be happy to still be friends with you, I just won’t be able to RP with you. I’m someone who needs to be able to connect to the character I am roleplaying with on at least SOME level, for my character to be able to connect to them as well, so if I am unable to do that then I am unable to roleplay with them. (This can include as well, the WAY someone roleplays, since if there is no emotion or thought or description in replies, it gives me nothing to go on and connect to, and leaves me unable to respond, even if I WANT to RP with you.)

★ I hate to have to do this (and I never used to have a password), however I have had A LOT of trouble with people not reading and following my rules in the past, and or speaking about or talking about/not tagging my major trigger, so if you have read my rules, please inbox me with “Catshark” (I prefer Inbox over IMs for the password so I can keep track forever of who sent it in). I ask this of people because it also helps a lot with my anxiety, and keeps me from wondering and worrying in the back of my mind if I might actually get triggered by something. I know it can be tedious to do this extra step, and I hate that I even had to add this step in the first place, however after years of roleplaying, and dealing with people, it became necessary due to several bad past experiences in tumblr fandoms. It was not added on a whim, so please take the time to do so. Also, I do understand that you probably follow a hundred blogs that all have their own rules, so if you forget stuff, that’s okay! I do it too. The password is just so I know it is safe for me to approach you and remind you of something if you do forget. Otherwise, I tend to sit here and kind of panic about if I can mention something to you (it has happened before that someone who didn’t send it in and came across friendly bit my head off when I asked them to tag something), and it means I am more likely to unfollow or stop interacting, or even block you eventually due to my anxiety. And I don’t want that to happen over a silly misunderstanding.

There may be more added to this later if I think of something. Thank you for taking the time to read this.

[wheredidhiseyebrowsgo]

Hiya! I'm kinda new with Sterek.. If you count months being into the fandom new XD Btw I want to ask if you came across a Sterek fanfic with an HS AU but with Derek as Stiles as bestfriends and they pull pranks with each other that they get into trouble and cause misunderstandings or some kind of 19 Days AU kind of fic? I am amazed at what you guys do! Cheers!

Welcome, @happypills04!. I sometimes wish I could be new again. That’s always the best part. I couldn’t find any 19 Days au but here’s some pranks. - Anastasia

Emotionally Repressed Fools by Pavfoot

(1/1 I 2,747 I Teen)

“What the fuck is wrong with you, Stilinski?” Derek shouted as he tripped off the bleachers. “I could have bashed my fuckin’ head in.”

“And what a tragedy that would have been for the universe,” Stiles said teasingly and it took Boyd’s amused expression for him to realise that he sounded very sincere and not at all sarcastic. “I-I mean…You stink,” he said lamely, trying to get back his footing but Boyd’s smirk only grew. “A-and your grades suck.”

Derek paused in his struggle to untie his laces to give Stiles his patented What-The-Fuck-Is-Your-Damage-Stilinski look. “I’m top of my year,” he said.

“Well, your f-face is weird,” Stiles murmured, wincing as soon as the words were out.

Or the one in which Derek hates Stiles and Stiles hates Derek. But not really. Actually, not at all.

So Sweet with a Mean Streak by MellytheHun

(1/1 I 2,864 I Teen)

Tumblr Prompt: Can I have a sterek fic where they’re both in high school and derek bullies stiles and they get into like a fight or something and one of them ends up kissing the other? :)

Crushing On You by Lehuitt

(1/1 I 5,004 I General)

Saturday detention was the worst way for Stiles to spend his weekend, but when Derek has it too, it might not be as bad as he originally thought.

This might be the one and only time he’d want to thank Harris for being a dick to him.

It’s a Game its a Contest (Wild About You) by TroubleIWant

(1/1 I 6,511 I General)

Stiles hates Derek, snooty captain of the basketball team, and Derek hates Stiles, annoying prankster of the lacrosse team. There’s no way that Coach’s punishing them by setting them up to volunteer at the library together is going to end in anything but annoyance, teasing, and possibly a fight. It is absolutely not going to end in kisses. (Except that it is)

OR

“Blinski, you’re with Hale.”“What?” Derek squawks before he can help himself. “Coach, I’m the captain, it should be me and…”“It’s you and Blinski,” Coach interrupts.“C’mon Coach, you can’t be serious,” Stilinski says, looking almost as panicked as Derek feels.“Aaannd you two chumps get to clean up this locker room over the weekend, on top of your ten hours,” Coach announces. “You wanna get your jockstraps untwisted and shut up yet, or you wanna keep back-talking?”Derek shuts up, and so does Stilinski. When their eyes meet across the locker room, for once it seems that they’re in perfect agreement: the next few weeks are going to be hell.

Troublemaker by SexySourAlpha

(5/? I 7,697 I Mature)

The one where Stiles is new to Beacon Hills and tries to mark his territory. Because he’s a boss.

….He severely underestimated this small town.

Better With You by fatale

(3/? I 10,465 I Teen)

Derek is the runt of the litter - a lowly freshman twerp in a family of gorgeous Amazons. He likes to read, has a gift for languages, and a nervous apprehension of everything that high school has to offer. When smug, sarcastic sophomore Stiles Stilinski (say that three times fast) nearly runs him down on the first day of school, it is just the spark of enmity that will affect the rest of their high school years together.

awful, wonderful you by stilinskisparkles

(1/1 I 16,925 I Mature)

Truth be told, Derek was suffering from the mild delusion he lived in all summer wherein he actually thought this year might be different, and he might, perhaps, be able to bury the hatchet with Stiles and start over.

The superglue that’s destroyed a ninety dollar pair of pants, however, says otherwise. Derek knows how this play goes down; eventually, he’s going to have to climb out of the pants and trudge back to his dorm half naked. Stiles will gloat for a damn week; Derek will have to put up with constant remarks about Stiles getting him out of his pants… Dammit, he’s actually going to get Derek out of his pants, and it’s not even close to the way he pictured it happening.

Trouble (BoyxBoy) by story4you

(5/? I 17,793 I Explicit)

There just had to be something wrong with Derek’s hearing, because he just heard someone say that he’ll have a roommate for the rest of this year. Oh, and that’s gonna be somebody annoying. As if that alone wasn’t enough, they’re practically putting him under house arrest!

But in the end, who’d have known that one god damned teenage clack-box would change him that much?

- - - - - - - - - - - -

Basically a Sterek fanfiction where they are stuck living with each other for one school year.

great big joke (on me) by writeonclara

(3/3 I 20,333 I Teen)

The guy is really, stupidly attractive, even though he doesn’t so much have a resting bitch face as he has a resting ‘I’m going to murder you with my teeth’ face.

“Stiles,” the guy says.

“Do I know you?” Stiles says.

or: Pranks + pretend friends + somewhat murderous attacks = junior year. Stiles doesn’t much like the new kid at Beacon Hills High, even if he is a star basketball player and seriously hot.

Match Made in Hale by iKnightWriter

(16/16 I 29,179 I Teen)

In hind sight he probably should’ve paid attention to the signs that were given. Otherwise, he wouldn’t been so unprepared about the hell that he was going to have to face.

[ao3feed-stucky]

by x_multifandom_trash

Mr. Barnes and Mr. Rogers have been working at Snowfall High for five years now, and they still cannot stand each other. In such a small school, everyone CRAVES drama, and these two seem to fill up the students (and even some staff members) need for it. But something changes between them, and things were never the same again.

Words: 450, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: MCU, Marvel, the winter soldier - Fandom

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes

Relationships: Stucky, stevebucky

Additional Tags: mcu - Freeform, Stucky - Freeform, Teacher AU, Hate to Love, Eventual Smut, steve rogers - Freeform, Captain America - Freeform, Bucky Barnes - Freeform, The Winter Soldier - Freeform, Snowfall High, History teachers, High School, Marvel - Freeform, BoyxBoy

[greyliliy]

I saw that @stormears​ is going on a Fanfic Crawl (power to you), so I thought I’d go visit my FFnet page and see if I had any FF7 fics bookmarked & I did! Sadly, those were the days where I only bookmarked my absolute favs, so I know there’s a lot of good fics I read and moved on. (And oh man, some of these are old enough they still have the “This has slash in it!” warnings.)

Here’s the list in case anyone wants to check them out. If I bookmarked it, I must have liked it, so I’m sure someone else will, too. XD

 Terrorism & Anarchy - by VarianN

Summary: Cloud's first thought on waking in the Shinra training grounds..."Where's the hidden camera?". What is one supposed to do when they find themselves inexplicably in the past? Become a terrorist four years early, of course. And look up a few old friends.

Movie Time by TwinTrouble

Summary: If Cloud, Zack and Sephiroth ever watched Advent Children. Because that movie is an extremely bad way to be introduced to the Final Fantasy VII fandom.

Consequence by anime-dark-fairy

Summary: When Cloud wakes up to find himself in the past, it falls to him to change the future. However with new enemies and a few distractions, can Cloud accomplish his task in time. Time Travel, yaoi, CloudxZack

Cadet Days by Chocobo13

Summary: Paying a visit to Zack's grave, Cloud has a strange dream and wakes up several years in the past as a SOLDIER cadet. He thought he was done, but it seems the Planet had other plans. Post-AC. Warning: Possible boyXboy pairing between Cloud and Sephiroth.

And just for fun, here’s my fics I have bookmarked on AO3:

Off The Line by esama

Summary: In which Cloud gets a Virtual Reality Dream Console – ShinRa's latest in virtual reality technology. Aaand everything pretty much goes downhill from there.

Green Dreams by I_Mushi

Summary: Cloud has suffered and asked for forgiveness, but Aeris knows she alone cannot give him it. He must find that forgiveness and peace where it began, back at SOLDIER.Update 4/17/2020: Work has been ongoing on a rewrite and complete version of this story, ESPECIALLY in light of the remake. Feel free to follow my tumblr (i-mushi) for updates!

The Fifth Act by Sinnatious

Summary: Cloud has an accident with a Time materia, and finds himself in the middle of the Wastes at the start of the Wutai War. There are people to save... and for that, there are three people who need to die.

Counter Crisis by Dragoon_sama, Kooriicolada (WHM_Koorii)

Summary: At first it was about preventing tragedy. For Cloud it soon becomes a fight to protect new bonds, tread untrod paths and find happy endings. Second chances aren't always easy in a time where ghosts live and heroes are human. [ Time Travel, Eventual Slash ]

Professor Strife by Basilton

Summary: For once, Cloud has his life sorted out. Going from delivery boy to travelling healer in the post-Meteor world, he finally has peace. When Denzel travels back through time, he has to leave it all behind to help his son in the world he thought he escaped. But taking Hojo's job? That was an accident. Mostly.

And that’s it!

I have learned two things from this list:

The fact I haven’t written my own Time Travel FF7 fic is kinda wild because good grief did I love that sub-genre.

I need to read more FF7 fics.

Anyway, if you have a great fic on FFNet that you know is buried in the masses, feel free to rec it! :D

[ziamfanfiction]

this week’s ziam ao3 feed

i’ll try to keep it going this time lol sunday updates as before! remember to leave kudos and comments

fics posted/updated from jan 1st to the 13th

It's Next Year by JoMouse

After surprising their families and friends with a wedding, Zayn and Liam return to the Isle of Wight for their annual New Year's Eve celebration. They meet a new friend on the way.

New Year's Eve by endoftheziam (wip)

"Are we breaking up?"

Those heart-wrenching words begin a phone call between Liam and Zayn, where it seems like everything's falling apart. It's the end of the year, and Liam and Zayn have been together since July. Even after everything they've been through, can they make it to the New Year? Can they figure out how it fell apart, in order to put it back together?

Is this really the end?

Prison Novel by ziamfalsete1D (wip)

Living in prison is not easy and Zayn knows it. After a complaint, he ended up in the place where all the criminals fled, just as the devil flees from the Christ. But his luck was not so generous.   Now he's going to have to face the prisoner's life and deal with his companions without causing confusion and get in more trouble. But everything gets complicated when he meets Liam Payne and he decides to make Malik's life even bigger hell.     The two do not get along and Malik wants distance. But just as his arrest was something he could not prevent, other things can happen as well. He just did not expect it to happen to him. When one does not want, they do not fight but when two fight it is because they want to. They just need to figure it out before it's too late.

Princess (Ziam) (BoyxBoy) by British_1D_Irish (wip)

Zayn has tormented Liam throughout all of highschool. Liam is openly gay, which is what Zayn mainly touches on. His favorite way to tease and bully Liam is by calling him "Princess", but when another bully dares to mess with Liam and Zayn begins to learn more about the boy he teases, the mocking word becomes a loving one.

"You're my Princess, Liam"

Love the Way You Lie by goldensouls (wip)

Zayn is a strong-willed omega with the town's alpha gang leader after his heart. Oh, and did he mention he's a stripper?

Flowers Growing, Just to Bloom by Ziam_Mayne (wip)

Prompt: It’s Liam’s birthday and Zayn has a special surprise planned for him.

Morning by Claudii85

Zayn's eyes flutter open when he feels Liam's beard tickling the sensitive skin of his neck. The bedroom bathes in a soft glow, the sun starting to rise over New York, it must be early but he's too tired to look on his phone. He closes his eyes again and he feels Liam nuzzling him under his ear, followed by an open mouth kiss. A small sigh escape his lips and and he moves his head to the side to give more room to Liam.

Sweets For My Sweet by KikoRush96 (wip)

One Wednesday, Liam receives a strange unmarked package from a sweet mail lady. He's alarmed by it, though eventually his friend Harry takes the risk and opens it to reveal Liam's favorite treat.

Zayn is the owner of the little bakery across from Liam's office building who may or may not have a crush on the man with big brown eyes who comes to the shop pretty often.

It's Cold Without You. by iwasnthere

Forget Me Not by loveandbeloved

Liam and Zayn are best friends who act like a married couple but in actuality aren't even dating. One day, Zayn gets into an accident and wakes up in the hospital with amnesia, but when Liam tries to explain their life to him, Zayn assumes they are dating. Things escalate until Liam has to decide to tell Zayn the truth or pray that his memory never comes back.

Or: an amnesia fic that's way less angsty than most.

Farm Days by StoryAnonGuy33

"I said watch out, Liam I called your name like five times" He stated regaining his breath. Liam was confused, was it horse poop? Looking down, Liam saw a cluster of flowers growing out of the dirt. "You need to watch where you're going" Zayn stated lightly as he went back to his work, leaving Liam a little dumbfounded. "Great, he's good with animals and loves nature" Liam mused

Or where Liam spends another summer at his Aunt and Uncles farm. Hoping that Zayn, the new farmhand, would notice him in a different light.

The New Teacher by mmaree (wip)

Being a novice teacher is tough, but being a novice teacher at Payne Academy is even tougher. Fortunately for Zayn, the other teachers on the staff seem friendly enough…at first.

***

Or the one where Zayn’s dream job slowly turns into his worst nightmare. And his worst nightmare may or may not be named Dr. Payne.

Champagne, Cocaine, Gasoline. by SpookyFaces (wip)

Liam should have known it was a bad idea to live in the same house with four other people.

It's not that he doesn't love his boys. He definitely loves fishing out Harry's wild curls from his food, or sharing the bathroom with the drama-queen named Louis fucking Tomlinson. He loves how Niall brings home tons of different girls every night, forgetting to send them home in the mornings, so Liam has to apologize for him and lead them out of the house. And of course - he adores Zayn Malik. A drug-addict with unbelievably long eyelashes and unhealthy obsession with weird art.

Oh, and there are three dogs that Harry dragged home from the streets. And a cat Zayn stole from the shelter.

Yeah, that's it, so far. They live in one house. They try not to kill each-other. Most of the times they fail. Good thing they've got a big basement to hide a body, just in case.

Good Form by projectanonymous (wip, mcd warning)

Zayn isn't part of the night life. He's the stay at home and watch movies type, order pizza, etc. That's his take of having a good time. He really isn't into the dramatics of what he sees on Telly. Ariana and Louis on the other hand are all about it.

After convincing Zayn to go to well-known nightclub in London to celebrate him getting a new job at Playtest Technologies, Louis and Ariana introduce him to exactly what he despises. What happens next will all be in good form...

The Way You Fell On My Feet (oh darling, I fell for you) by allthelovetohlnlz, anchormeetsrope

Tensions were running high among his parents, the constant fighting and shouting had gotten too much. Hence, Zayn decided to have a timeout. Therefore, he called up his best mate, Louis, knowing he would always be welcome here. However, he knew that Louis didn’t live alone as he has been in a relationship since he was 18. Hence, why he felt a bit awkward about staying over at Louis’ but Louis had ensured him that Harry was perfectly fine with it. As Harry had welcomed him, Zayn knew that there was no problem. However, what he didn’t know was that he was here for a reason which was going to have a huge impact on his life.

[guccisvt]

~princess

Genre: Smut Word Count: +2.2k Warnings: Threesome, Daddy kink, boyxboy Summary: Minghao was your loving boyfriend, but he’d be lying if he said he was completely straight. Lately, both of you had been shamelessly checking out Jun. Minghao finally has enough of it and decides to invite Jun over for some fun.

“What are we watching tonight?” Minghao said, plopping down next to you on the dorm couch. A few kernels of yellow buttered popcorn fell out of the large bowl in his hands. Tonight was movie night at Minghao’s house, the rest of the boys were gathering on the couches and on the floor waiting for the movie to start. This happened every Thursday, you would go to the Seventeen dorm and watch a movie with the group. You mostly went because you enjoyed your boyfriend’s company, but you also did enjoy looking at him. With his luscious black locks, baby pink lips, and long legs, he was a feast for your eyes. You carefully observed him as he took a seat on the floor next to your legs. 

“Train to Busan,” Seungcheol said.

“Again?” Everyone groaned. It had to be the 3rd time this month that you had watched this movie.

“Yup.” There were some sighs of objection, but everyone was really too lazy to get up and put in a new disc. 

“Want some popcorn, Jun?”  Minghao asked, handing the large bowl to him. He grabbed a small bit of the food and popped it in his mouth, his lips becoming greasy from the butter.  “____, are you good?” Minghao asked, placing a hand on your thigh. He had noticed your staring.

“Yeah, sorry,” you said, shaking the thought of Jun out of your head. 

“What were you looking at?” He asked, wondering what was keeping your attention away from him. 

“Oh, it was nothing,” you said, a reassuring smile appearing on your face as you lovingly kissed his cheek. He knew you were checking out Jun, and he wasn’t arguing. Lately, he had been noticing how sharp his jawline was, and how lively and loving his eyes were. Minghao would be lying to himself if he said he didn’t like Jun. Of course he liked Jun as a friend, but recently he began to yearn for the feeling of his best friend’s lips on his own neck. A devilish smirk popped up on his lips as an idea came into his head. His heart began racing and blood began rushing to other parts of his body as he envisioned the thought, if it would please you and him, what was so wrong with inviting Jun over for a little fun?

After about an hour and a half, the movie ended. Everyone got up from their seats, yawning and stretching their muscles. It wasn’t too late, the sun had only just gone down, the city lights outside beginning to pop at the sky slowly darkened. You felt a hand on your wrist, Minghao was pulling you into the hallway. 

“Go home now. I’ll get there about 30 minutes after you, and when I walk through that bedroom door, I want to see you in that pretty, white lace set I bought you. I want you to be eager and ready to get fucked by two guys at once. Is that understood, Princess?” Minghao said, his dark eyes staring into yours. 

“Yes, Daddy,” you said as he released his grip on you. 

“Give me a house key.” You pulled out your keys and removed a spare key from the bunch, pressing the cool metal into his hand. Without another word, you scurried out the door without a single goodbye, getting in your car and driving back to your house at a dangerously fast speed. You pulled into the driveway crooked, but that didn’t matter. You got out of your car and slammed the door, running up the front steps of your house. There was so much to do in such little time.

“Jun, can I talk to you for a second?” Minghao said, motioning Jun down the same hallway he had just been in with you. 

“Sure. Hey, where did ____ go?” He asked as he turned his attention back to the group of boys talking in the living room, scanning the area for your face.

“She left. But that’s not what I wanted to talk to you about,” Minghao said. His voice threatened to become shaky, but he couldn’t let his nerves show now.  “Okay, then what is it?” 

“How would you feel about coming over to ____’s place with me tonight? I sent her home to get ready, I think she will very much like to experience getting fucked by two men at the same time. Don’t you think?” Minghao said, taking a curious step closer to Jun. 

“I think I’ll take you up on that,” Jun said, dragging a finger down Minghao’s chest. 

“Let’s go then,” Minghao said, leading the way to the front door. Jun excitedly followed, muttering small goodbyes to the other members as he grabbed his keys and walked out the door. 

“Keys?” Minghao said, holding his hand out. Jun threw his keys, they landed in Minghao’s hand with a jingle.  He pressed a button and all the doors unlocked, letting the boys quickly slip into the car. The engine started with a roar, and they were off in a dash.

You waited on the bed, scrolling through your phone to pass the time. The white lace lingerie that you had on complemented every single curve on your body. You considered snapping a picture and sending it to Minghao and Jun, but decided against it. You weren’t going to risk getting punished. You heard a noise from the front door, you instantly put your phone aside, making some final adjustments before the boys came into the room. 

“Princess, I’ve brought a visitor,” Minghao said loudly as he walked through the front door. He entered the room with Jun, the other male’s eyes dark and full of curiosity.  “This is quite a surprise, Daddy,” You said, about to get off of the bed. 

“No, no, no. I want you to stay on the bed and just watch us for a minute,” Minghao said, turning his body towards Jun’s. He grabbed Jun by the collar, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. Jun complied, his hands traveling down Minghao’s body, eventually stopping at his ass. One of Minghao’s hands went to Jun’s bulge, palming his hardening member. 

“Touch yourself, Princess,” Minghao said, breaking the kiss. Your hands wandered down your body, stopping at your heated core. Jun gently turned Minghao’s head towards his own as they rekindled the passionate kiss. You smoothly slid your hands into your panties, rubbing gentle circles into your clit at the sight of Jun and Minghao. You could tell Jun was going to let Hao dominate him just by the way he reacted to Minghao’s touch. You felt yourself becoming wetter by the second, you needed them inside you now. 

“Daddy~,” you innocently called. Minghao slowly pushed Jun away from him, a devilish look in his eyes. 

“Which Daddy do you want, Princess?” Minghao asked.

“Both of you,” you replied, taking your hand out of your pants. You seductively teased your bottom lip with a wet finger, you knew how much it turned on Minghao. 

“Let’s go then,” Minghao said to Jun, nodding his head towards the bed. Minghao’s lips instantly fell upon your exposed stomach and hips, he began sucking and biting at the tender skin. Jun’s, however, went straight to your lips, his soft, plump, pink ones working in motion with yours. Minghao’s fingers hooked around your panties, slowly dragging them down. He kissed further down your body, his lips approaching your core. Jun’s hands began to wander on your top half, his hands roughly kneading your breasts. 

“Daddy,” You breathed. Both boys took this as encouragement to pleasure you. Within seconds, Minghao’s lips were attached to your core, his tongue licking a stripe up your heat. Jun’s lips attached to your neck, curiously nipping at the sensitive skin. Minghao began slowly dragging his tongue in circles on your clit, a mixture of his saliva and your arousal slicking down your womanhood. 

“Daddy,” you whined, “can I please have more? Of both of you?”

“What do you think, Jun?” Minghao said, detaching himself from your soaking pussy. 

“I think we should. She has behaved really well for us.”  The other male said in response.

“Okay, Princess. You can have more, but if you say it is too much, you get none. Is that understood, Princess?” Minghao said, sternly looking at you. You rapidly shook your head, your core aching for some action. 

“What was that? Daddy couldn’t hear you.” Jun said, suddenly becoming so confident and dominant. 

“Yes, Daddy!” The response erupted from your mouth loud and clear. Jun looked at Minghao and nodded. You had no idea what was going to happen, but you were certainly ready for the surprise. 

“Open.” Minghao bluntly stated, you followed his orders and opened your legs. There was the quiet sound of a wrapper being torn and discarded, and before you knew it, Jun had thrust himself inside you in one smooth motion. You cried out at the sudden stretch, he let you adjust to his size for a few moments before starting to move. 

“Okay, Princess. You have one more dick to get inside of you, and then you can be free to have as much fun as you want,” Minghao said, watching Jun’s thick member slide in and out of you. The boys shuffled around, quietly discussing their way of going about this. Jun suddenly pulled out and shifted to one side of the bed, while Minghao occupied the other. 

“Lay on your side, Princess,” Jun whispered in your ear, his voice sweet like candy. You rolled over and faced him, and his member thrust back into you the way it did before, the speed drawing a moan from your lips. You felt the tip of Minghao’s member tease the same opening Jun was occupying. 

“Get ready, Princess,” Minghao said as he slowly pushed his length inside of you. The stretch was painful, you had never experienced something like this before. You winced as his member slowly inched in, a small tear running down your cheek from the pain. 

“It’s okay, Princess, we’ll give you some time to get used to it,” Jun said, lovingly stroking your hair. 

About a minute passed by and the pain had almost completely subsided. 

“Okay, I think I’m ready.” You said, voice shaky. The boys began to slowly move, Minghao thrusting in while Jun pulled out. There was not a moment where you didn’t have a dick buried all the way inside you, and to be honest, it was very pleasurable. They both picked up the pace, the bed beginning to shake at the speed and force of their thrusts. Minghao reached his hand round your waist and began playing with your clit, the pleasure becoming overwhelming. You let out a scream, your first orgasm had hit you like a bus. 

“Don’t think that you’re done yet, Princess,” Minghao said, his thrusts and hand movements speeding up. Jun let out a low quiet grunt, his lips parted slightly and his eyebrows furrowed. You looked down at his hips, they were snapping into yours at such a fast pace. His movements were so strong, he definitely knew what he was doing. 

“You’re doing so good, Princess. Keep it up, I’m going to cum soon.” Minghao said, His fingers still rubbing your clit. You let out a loud moan as they kept at it, the sound of their skin hitting yours was like music to your ears. The room smelled like sex, the smell bringing back some memories of past nights. 

“God, I’m so close,” Jun muttered under his breath as a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead. 

“So am I,” Minghao stated, his thrusts becoming erratic. You felt a familiar knot form in your stomach, your second climax was approaching. Every single thrust, every single bit of pressure on your clit, and every single hushed grunt that came from the boy’s lips brought you closer and closer to your orgasm. Your moans became louder and louder by the second, each movement from the boys pushing you closer to the edge. Finally, their thrusts lined up; both Jun and Minghao entered you at the same time, it was so pleasurable and so hot. With that one thrust, you, Jun, and Minghao all came undone, the men climaxing in their condoms as your walls clenched around their hard dicks. 

“You did a good job, Princess,” Minghao said, slowly pulling his member out of your drenched core. Jun followed Minghao’s lead, removing himself from you and discarding the used condom.You let a small sigh escape your lips, you were exhausted. Being fucked by two men at once truly took all of your energy, but it was totally worth it. 

You let yourself slide under the warm covers of your bed, the soft fabric tickling your skin. You felt the bed move on both sides of you, Jun and Minghao had decided to stay the night. All three of your bodies intertwined, the heaviness of sleep slowly weighing down everyone’s eyelids, pulling them into a deep, much-needed slumber.

 ~strawberry

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Family Days

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by girl_who_flies_with_dragons

Jack and Hiccup have enjoyed several years of marriage, and are now ready to become parents. Raising a family has its challenges, but it also comes with lots of joy. Tons of fluff and family cuteness! Some angst in later chapters. BoyxBoy

Words: 2462, Chapters: 4/11, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of The Life of Jack x Hiccup

Fandoms: How to Train Your Dragon (Movies), Rise of the Guardians (2012)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood), Jamie Bennett (Rise of the Guardians), Sophie Bennett

Relationships: Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III/Jack Frost (Guardians of Childhood)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, adoption au, fluffy family times, Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Eventual Smut, Holidays

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Prologue

A/N  Caution: This is BoyxBoy so if you're offended by that, I would suggest you mosey on to another story.  Otherwise, enjoy this little prologue.  caution number two contains language and eventually some adult situations.

POV: Trystan

"Owww! Mother fucker! That fucking hurts, you asshole." I rubbed my arm where Jace had just bitten me. "What the fuck is it with you and biting. I swear to god, you've got some freaky ass fetish or something. You left teeth marks!" I twisted my arm so I could see the bite better. I was probably going to have a bruise. "Fucker.  One of these days you're going to draw blood. And then I'm just gonna have to kick your ass." Jace laughed. He always laughed at my threats. "Tough guy. The day you kick my ass, is the day I suck your dick." Jace shook his head, his wet hair sending cold drops of water all over me. It was my turn to laugh. "I think that's why you bite me. Cuz I won't let you suck me." I gave Jace a strong shove sending him falling back onto my bed and raced off to the bathroom. "You better be ready by the time I'm done with my shower!" "Ready for what? To suck it?" He yelled from my room "No idiot! For school, ya perv. You need a girlfriend, you're starting to sound a little desperate." I closed the door to the bathroom, the warmth from his shower not quite gone yet. I rubbed a clear swath across the steamy mirror and glared balefully at myself. You need a girlfriend? Smooth. I gave myself the finger and turned on the shower, stripping out of my pajama bottoms. You need a girlfriend? What the hell is wrong with you. It was the last thing I wanted. Every time he had a girlfriend, I was in complete misery. I hung my head under the hot spray of the shower.

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"Seriously? Again? I am so hating this song? Jace reached for the stereo but I grabbed his hand away from the volume control. "Nooooo. I love this song!"  I raised my voice and sang along. "You're so gay."  Jace laughed as he got the better of me and turned downed the volume.   "That song is gay.  One Directions is gay." I looked at him with utter disgust on my face.   "You know nothing, Jon Snow." "Hahahaha.   Just cuz you quote Game of Thrones to me doesn't change my mind."  He yanked his backpack off the floorboard and grabbed the door handle.  I'll see you in history."  And then he was gone, dashing through the parking lot and up the steps throwing a few waves to friends as he disappeared.  I sighed and grabbed my own backpack from the backseat.  Fuck! I didn't see her standing there, but when I opened the door, there she was, seeming ethereal, almost translucent, the early morning sunlight glancing off of her.  Her long dark hair shifted in the breeze, her eyes, the darkest brown I'd ever seen, seemed to look right into me. "Oh.  Excuse me."  I was startled.  I tried to walk around her, but she reached out and grabbed my wrist.  The urge to pull away slipped from me as I stood in front of her, lost in her gaze.  You would have thought when she leaned in to kiss me I would have pulled away.   But I couldn't  I tried, or at least I wanted to pull away.   But her lips pressed against mine and then I had no control over anything.  I kissed her back.  It was amazing.  Like the best kiss, I could possibly ever imagine.  And imagine I did, but it wasn't her I was kissing but Jace.  I felt his lips, smelled his scent, strong and overwhelming, felt his hand at the back of my neck pulling me tight against him, felt him pressed against me, felt his excitement at the kiss.  The moment was overpowering and when she pulled away, and she had to because I didn't want to let go of her, didn't even know that I was holding on to her/him, one arm pressed against the small of her back, the other at the back of her/his head, fingers twined through her/his hair.  It left me breathless.  She quirked a smile at me as she pulled away and broke contact.  I didn't even realize I had dropped my backpack, but I bent to pick it up, when I stood she was gone.   I could still smell Jace, his cologne filling my senses.  I looked around dumbfounded, curious as to what had just happened.   I heard the bell ring and noticed there were no other students in the parking lot, no one anywhere in sight.  Just me standing alone, except for the security guard who walked in my direction.   "You need to get inside."  His stance was authoritative. "Did you see a girl just now?"  I glanced around again, certain she had to be here somewhere. He smirked.  Like it was one of the most natural questions in the world.  "She's probably inside, like everyone else, loverboy.  Everyone,  except you." I shook my head, almost blurting out I'm gay.   But habit kept me from saying anything.  I looked down, trying to look embarrassed and then headed towards the steps to the school.  I gave a quick glance back and saw him looking around as if maybe he did see someone else.  I reached up and itched at my neck and pulled my hand away, feeling a slickness.  I gaped down at the sight of blood on my fingers.   Reaching up again I felt a sudden stinging sensation.  Oh my god, she bit me.  Inside, I rushed to the closest bathroom and examined my neck in the mirror.  There was a smear of blood on my neck, but that was all.  I wiped at it with a wet paper towel.   under the blood, my neck looked normal.  What the fuck?