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âYou blinked, didnât you? Rookie mistake.â A voice rang out from the raftersâlight as air but soaked in smug satisfaction. A flash of silver shuriken caught the moonlight as it zipped past, thudding into the post just inches from the targetâs ear. Perched cross-legged above, half-hidden behind a paper lantern, the dark haired female leaned forward with a grin too wide for stealth and a wink too playful for a real threat.
She tumbled down with a graceful flip, landing with a soft thud that somehow still made a point. âNameâs Yuffie. Ninja. Treasure hunter. Materia master. Savior of Wutai. AndâŚâ She dusted her gloved hands and tilted her head. ââŚb o r e d out of my mind. You look interesting. Whatâs your story?â
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Bagginshield starter pack
Thorin's confused why they were packed separately. >:(
#starter pack no ai#thorin oakenshield#bagginshield#bilbo baggins#the hobbit#thilbo#tolkien#thorin x bilbo#starter pack#fuck ai we all sing in unison#my art#the hobbit fanart#thorin's company
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After reading that Iâve cat girl smut, I feel like I need a lesserafim cat girl smut instead!
COME OVER
Cat Girls Le Sserafim OT5 x Male Reader

AN: Last fic for this week! Need to rest and get back to work tomorrow T____T
The walls were thin.
Like, weirdly thin. Paper-thin. You discovered that on the first night.
You were still unpacking boxes when you heard it: a long, soft mewl coming from the other side of your bedroom wall.
"Meowww~... ngh, mmhh..."
You paused, hand frozen around a roll of socks. That⌠that didnât sound like a regular meow. It sounded human. It sounded... breathy.
Then a low, husky voice filtered through the wall. âStop moving your tail like that, youâre making me horny.â
You blinked. âWhat the fâ?â
Another voice, whinier and higher pitched, answered. âI canât help it, unnie! Iâm itchy!â
âI swear, if you go into heat again, donât expect me to help this timeââ
Smack.
âOw! You always hit me!â
Your jaw dropped. The argument continued, filled with hisses, giggles, and the occasional unmistakable moan. You had no clue what was going on over there, but you were 100% sure it wasnât normal.
And the second night, too.
And the third⌠that was when you broke.
The sounds were worse that night. More rhythmic. More intentional. Soft moans bleeding through the thin wall, playful giggles that sharpened into whimpers. You heard Yunjinâs voiceâlow, breathy, teasing someone. Kazuha gasping. And then a high-pitched, drawn-out whine that had to be Chaewon.
You werenât sure who was touching who anymore.
Or if they were just putting on a show.
Your cock ached beneath the sheets, pulsing with every noise. You clenched your jaw. Tried to turn away. You even pressed a pillow to your ear at one pointâbut your imagination filled in what your ears couldnât.
You lasted maybe five minutes.
One hand slid beneath your waistband, trembling. You gritted your teeth as your fingers curled around your cock, already slick with precum. Every little stroke felt wrongâlike you were eavesdropping on something sacred. But it also felt impossible to stop.
You came fast. Too fast. Shamefully fast.
Right as Eunchae let out a high, giggling moan that sent your brain spiraling.
You came with your fist over your mouth, your hips jerking, your whole body flushed with guilt and heat and need.
And when it was over, you stared at the ceiling, breathing hard.
There was a quiet laugh on the other side of the wall. You couldnât tell if it was Eunchae or Sakura.
But it felt like someone knew.
By the fourth night, you couldnât take it anymore.
You were lying in bed, sheets bunched around your waist, just trying to finish your damn math assignmentâand there it was again. A soft thumping. A whining moan. The sound of something dragging along the wall. Then a voice:
â...Mmm, I can smell him againâŚâ
Your heart stopped.
âI told you he was cute,â another voice whispered, sultry and amused.
âDo you think heâs awake?â someone purred.
You froze. You didnât want to be, but now you were rock hard. And a little scared.
Were they talking about you?
You got out of bed and, after a moment of debate, tiptoed to the hallway. The unit next to yours was #505. Your trembling fist hovered over the door.
You knocked.
A pause.
Then, the door creaked open.
Standing there was a girl. Short pink hair, twitching ears poking out from the top of her head. A tailâyes, a literal tailâwrapped around her thigh. She blinked at you, huge eyes gleaming gold in the dim light.
ââŚHi?â you managed.
She sniffed.
Her eyes widened. âYouâre the neighbor.â
âUh. Yeah. I⌠I just wanted to sayââ
âYou smell nice.â
ââŚThanks?â
Before you could react, she reached out, grabbed a fistful of your hoodie, and yanked you into the apartment.
You stumbled in and were instantly hit by a wave of warmth, the scent of incense, andâcatgirls. Catgirls everywhere.
On the couch, a tall one with long dark hair (and equally long legs) was sprawled upside down, reading a book with her tail flicking lazily in the air.
Another sat at the kitchen counter, licking what looked like whipped cream off her fingers while purring to herself.
Two more were tangled up on a giant floor cushion, play-fighting and making questionable noises.
ââŚWhoâs this?â the one on the couch asked, raising an eyebrow.
âHeâs the one weâve been hearing,â the pink-haired one chirped. âHis scentâs been all over the wall.â
You stood there, dumbfounded. ââŚIs this, like, a cosplay thing? Are you guys part of a⌠club or something?â
The tall one snorted. âYou think these are fake?â
She swished her tail and flicked her ears.
You blinked.
ââŚYouâre real.â
âDuh.â
The pink-haired one tugged you by the sleeve, grinning. âIâm Eunchae. You live next door. And youâve been jerking off thinking about us, havenât you?â
You choked. âWhat?! NoâI mean, Iâwhat?!â
âYou moan louder than we do,â said the one with whipped cream on her fingers, grinning. âIâm Yunjin, by the way. Welcome to our den.â
Your face was on fire. âI have not moanedââ
âLast night. Ten forty-two PM,â Eunchae said. âYou were panting...â
âWha-what?!â
âDunno. But it wasnât my hand doing it, so I got mad.â
âPfft,â the long-haired one scoffed. âYouâre so horny all the time.â
âShut up, Chaewon-unnie!â
You had never been more confused. Or aroused. Or terrified.
And yet⌠you didnât leave.
Not right away.
You stood there in the middle of their living room, flushed and breathless, surrounded by five cat-like silhouettes in the dim light. Their eyes glowed faintly. Their tails swayed behind them in slow, deliberate arcs.
The air still buzzed with heatânot from the act, but the temptation. The tension was suffocating.
But no one touched you.
No one pulled you in.
Instead, they just watched.
Eunchae had that same sly grin as before, one finger twirling around the end of her tail. Sakura leaned against the counter, arms crossed, still flushed from earlier teasing. Kazuha stood tall, calm, but you could tell her breathing hadnât settled yet. Yunjin was behind you somewhere, too close, her warmth against your back like a brand.
And ChaewonâŚ
Chaewon stood right in front of you.
She tilted her head.
âYouâre hard,â she said flatly, almost amused.
Your cheeks burned. You moved to cover yourself, but she stepped asideâgraceful, teasing, giving you just enough room to pass.
You hesitated.
Yunjinâs voice came from behind you, low and husky:
âDonât jerk off this week.â
You froze.
Eunchae giggled. âWe heard you last time.â
Your ears went hot. Your fingers twitched against the doorknob.
Chaewon leaned a little closer, her voice quiet, firm, final.
âYou donât need to do that anymore. We meant what we said.â
You looked at themâall five of them. Their expressions werenât cruel. Just sure. Like they knew exactly how much space to give you before you came crawling back on your own.
You opened the door. Stepped out into the hallway.
You didnât say goodnight.
You didnât sleep either.
That weekend, you stayed up late. Again.
And at around 11:00 PM, you heard it. The soft tap on your window.
You turned slowly. Outside, perched catlike on your balcony railing, was Yunjin. Naked. Except for a hoodie. Your hoodie.
She slid the door open like it wasnât even locked.
ââŚHey, neighbor.â
Your jaw dropped. âWhaâhow did youâwhat are you doing?â
âI got bored.â She strolled in like she owned the place, her tail swishing behind her. âCouldnât sleep. Thought you might need help⌠with something.â
You backed up until your legs hit the bed. âHelp withâŚ?â
Yunjin smirked and knelt on the bed between your legs. She pulled your sweatpants down with one smooth motion.
âYou smell so good when youâre turned onâŚâ
Her tongue flicked out, catlike, teasing the tip of your cock.
âY-Yunjinââ
âYou can say no,â she purred. âBut your cockâs already begging for me.â
She wrapped her lips around you, slow and steady. Her tail curled around your thigh. You groaned, hands trembling as they gripped the sheets.
She sucked with skillâgentle pressure, wicked tongue, taking you inch by inch until her throat clenched around you.
You could barely breathe.
But thenâ
Click.
The door opened.
ââŚYunjin,â came Chaewonâs voice. Flat. Dangerous. âWhat the fuck.â
Yunjin pulled off your cock with a pop, licking her lips. âOops.â
âI called dibs,â Chaewon growled, stalking over. âYou always do thisââ
âYou were too slow,â Yunjin said smugly, leaning back against you.
âI donât care.â Chaewon shoved her aside and pushed you back down. âIâm next.â
Yunjin rolled her eyes. âFine. But heâs not gonna last with you.â
âI donât need him to,â Chaewon whispered, lowering herself onto your cock in one slow, hot, dripping movement. âHeâll last when I say so.â
You gaspedâshe was so tight, her warmth clenching around you, her claws digging into your chest.
âYou like this, huh?â she said in your ear. âBeing used. Being fucked by a needy cat in heat.â
You tried to answerâtried to form a wordâbut all that came out was a strangled moan. Her walls squeezed around you like a vice. Her rhythm was agonizingly slow. Deliberate. Each downward push sank you deeper, and every upward grind left you dizzy with need.
âOh my god,â you muttered, âChaewonââ
âI didnât say you could speak,â she snapped, suddenly pinning your wrists above your head. âKittens stay quiet unless theyâre begging.â
âK-Kittenâ?â you choked out, and she smirked.
âYouâre mine tonight. Got it?â Her tail flicked behind her, sharp and dangerous like a whip. âAnd if I ever hear you moaning for Yunjin againâŚâ
âIâll share him with you later,â Yunjin sighed from her spot on your desk chair, her long legs crossed and her hoodie slipping down one bare shoulder. âFor now, just donât break him. I wanna see his face when he cums.â
âOh, Iâm gonna break him,â Chaewon purred. âSlowly.â
Her hips started moving fasterâgrinding into you in short, forceful thrusts that sent wet slaps echoing through your tiny apartment. Her claws gently scratched your chest, not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to leave faint red lines. Her ears twitched every time you whimpered.
âYouâre twitching already,â she whispered, dragging her tongue up the side of your throat. âDonât you dare cum yet. Not until I tell you.â
You could barely think straight. Her tightness, her weight, her scentâmusky and sweetâwas overwhelming. It clouded your mind. Made you want to give in. Made you want to mark her. To fuck her until her smug little smirk turned into desperate cries.
Then she did something dangerous.
Her tail wrapped around your thigh. Slowly slid inward. And curled around your cock at the baseâpressing right where your length met her heat.
âC-Chaewonâ!â
âYou like my tail?â she asked sweetly, her hips rocking faster now, grinding your tip right against that spongy spot inside her that made her eyes roll back. âI trained it just for this. Just for you.â
You couldnât hold back. Your hands flew to her hips, gripping her so tightly she gasped.
âOhh, now he wants to take charge?â she teased, letting you push her down harder, deeper, faster.
âChaewon,â you gasped. âIâIâm gonnaââ
âNo,â she growled, slamming her hips down once, hard. âYou wait.â
She clenched around you. Her tail tightened.
âBeg for it.â
You couldnât help it.
âPlease⌠please let me cumâfuckâChaewon, pleaseââ
The second you said her name like that, she lost it.
She leaned down, eyes gleaming gold, and kissed you hard. Tongue first. Hot. Messy. Possessive. Her thighs trembled as she cried out into your mouth.
âCum in me,â she moaned, voice high and needy. âNow. Now. Fill meâmake me your catâfuckâ!â
You groaned, hips jerking up as you spilled inside her. She slammed down one more time, grinding her clit against you as she came with a sharp, broken cry.
Her entire body shivered. Her tail spasmed against your thigh.
For a long moment, neither of you moved. Just panting. Sweaty. Twitching from aftershocks.
Thenâ
âOh my god,â Eunchaeâs voice piped up from the open doorway, breathless. âYou didnât wait for me?!â
You and Chaewon both turned, dazed.
Eunchae stomped in wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt, her ears flat with indignation.
âI wanted to go next!â
Yunjin snorted. âTold you it wouldnât take long.â
Chaewon sighed and slid off you, panting. âHeâs still hard. You can have your turn.â
Eunchaeâs face lit up.
âOhhh~! My turn my turn my turn~!â
She was already climbing into bed before your head even cleared. Her tail flicked excitedly, her eyes shining with mischief.
âBut,â she purred, crawling over you, âif I feel even a little bit left outâŚâ
She leaned down and whispered against your lips.
âIâm gonna scratch so deep youâll be bleeding all week.â
Eunchaeâs hips straddled yours like she was claiming her throne.
Her oversized shirt slid up just enough to reveal a flash of pink pantiesâand the flick of her twitching tail. Her pupils were blown wide, her breath shallow, and her grin?
Downright feral.
âYou came already?â she cooed, trailing her nails down your chest as her eyes locked on your still-hard cock. âBut you didnât wait for me, oppa⌠Thatâs mean.â
She leaned down until her nose was brushing yours.
âSo now you have to make it up to me,â she whispered. âAnd you better pet me right.â
Her nails scraped your jaw. Then her fingers reached down, curling around your lengthâstill slick and throbbing from Chaewonâs heat.
âMmm~ Youâre still twitching.â She gave it a slow, tight stroke. âYou came so deep in her, but your cock still wants more⌠Am I not enough? Huh?â
âEunchaeâfuckââ you groaned, hips bucking into her fist.
âOh? Whatâs that?â Her voice dipped low. Her other hand slipped between her legs, pushing her panties aside to reveal soaked folds already glistening. âYouâre hard for me now?â
She didnât wait. She lined herself up and dropped.
You both gasped.
âOh my godddââ she whined, trembling, her hands clenching against your chest as you filled her inch by inch. âYouâre so bigâf-fuckâwaitââ
You gripped her hips to steady her. She was so tight, snug in a way that made your vision blur.
âYou came in her just now,â she whimpered. âI can feel it inside me⌠Iâm gonna mix it, okay? Iâm gonna ride you till your cum becomes mine.â
Then she started moving.
Chaewon, still dazed and panting next to you, blinked at the sight. âShe didnât even ask. God, youâre such a spoiled kitten.â
Eunchae just smirked over her shoulder. âJealous I ride better?â
Her rhythm was frantic from the startâneedy, fast, grinding her clit down with every bounce. Her claws dug into your chest, hard enough to sting.
âYouâre gonna cum in me next, right?â she panted. âRight? Say it.â
You grabbed her by the waist, slammed up into her, and she squealed.
âYou want it so bad?â you growled, fucking up into her faster, harder. âYouâre dripping all over me. Youâre shaking. Just say it.â
âY-Yesâyesâoppa pleaseâbreed meâfill me upâI need itâI need itâ!â
From across the room, a soft gasp echoed.
You turned your head.
Standing by the open doorâdressed in silk shorts, hair messy from sleepâwas Sakura.
Her cheeks were flushed. Her thighs pressed together.
âI⌠I was just checking the noise,â she mumbled.
But she didnât leave.
She stayed. Watched. Bit her lip.
Eunchae noticed too.
âOhhh~ Are you getting wet watching us, unnie?â she purred between gasps. âYou wanna ride him next? Or should I let him eat you out while I sit on his cock again?â
âIâ!â Sakura blushed deeper, eyes fixed on where you and Eunchae were messily joined. âYouâre insaneâŚâ
âJealous,â Eunchae replied smugly, grinding her hips down until she was trembling. âSay it. Say you wish you were me.â
Sakuraâs breath hitched. â...I wish I was you.â
Thenâ
âMove,â came a flat voice from the corner.
You all turned.
It was Kazuha. Standing near your closet. Wearing your shirt. One of your boxers underneath. Her ears were pinned low. Her eyes? Dangerous.
âYouâve all been fucking him without me,â she said quietly.
You froze. âWaitâhow long have youâ?â
She stepped closer. Calm. Controlled. But every inch of her radiated heat.
âIâve been watching since the first night.â Her tail twitched. âWhen you moaned into your pillow. When you came thinking about us. I smell everything, remember?â
Eunchae slowed down, panting hard. âZuhaâŚâ
Kazuha ignored her.
She walked to the bed, gripped Eunchae by the waist, and lifted her off your cock with shocking strength.
Eunchae gasped, legs trembling. âH-Hey!â
âYour turnâs over.â
And before you could even blink, Kazuha straddled youâsilent, graceful, deadly.
Then she sank down.
All the way.
No teasing.
No games.
Just a single, slow thrust that made your eyes roll back.
ââŚYou feel even better than I imagined,â she whispered. âSo warm. So full.â
You couldnât move. Couldnât think.
Eunchae was whining on the floor. Sakura had crept to the edge of the bed, thighs clenched together.
Kazuha rocked her hips once.
Twice.
Then she leaned in, lips brushing yours.
âLetâs see how many times we can make you cum before the others beg to join.â
Kazuha rode you in perfect silence.
Every rise and fall of her hips was precise. Deliberate. Each slow roll dragged your cock deeper into her tight, wet heat. She didn't moan. She didnât whimper. She just stared down at you with glowing, hungry eyesâlike she was memorizing every twitch of your face.
âI waited,â she murmured, her voice low, dangerous. âWatched you play with the others. Touched myself while you groaned Chaewonâs name. And nowâŚ?â
She clenched.
Hard.
You gasped.
âNow youâre mine.â
âZuhaâfuckââ You grabbed her hips, fingers digging into her soft skin. Her walls were like velvet wrapped around steel. You were so close alreadyâtoo closeâ
And then a pair of soft hands touched your chest.
âI wanna taste,â came Sakuraâs soft voice, almost a whimper.
You turned your head.
Sheâd finally climbed onto the bedâknees tucked under her, wearing nothing but a sheer lace bralette and silk panties that were soaked through. Her tail curled shyly behind her. Her pupils were blown wide with heat.
âCan I?â she asked. âCan I taste him while she rides you?â
Kazuha didn't even pause.
âDo it.â
Sakura crawled over, cheeks burning, and dipped her head down.
And then you felt it.
Her tongueâsoft, shy, kitten-likeâlicking the trail of cum dripping from your base, licking along your balls, up the edge of Kazuhaâs slick folds where sheâd slammed down to the hilt.
Her lips closed around your base while Kazuha ground down harder.
The stimulation was insane.
âF-FuckâSakura, I-Iâm gonnaâ!â
But before you could finish the sentenceâ
A weight shifted at the edge of the bed.
You blinkedâand there she was.
Yunjin. Crawled up from the corner like a panther. Hair messy. Top gone. Her breasts rising and falling with every heated breath.
Half-naked. Eyes wild.
And completely unamused.
âYou bitches think you can have him all for yourselves?!â
Eunchae, still on the floor, panting and covered in hickeys, giggled. âTold you he wouldnât last.â
âIâm gonna break him,â Yunjin growled, storming in. âGet the fuck off, Zuhaâmove.â
Kazuha didnât flinch. âWait your turn.â
Yunjin climbed onto the bed like a lioness on the hunt. Her hair was a wild mess, her tail lashing back and forth like a whip. Her chest heaved with every breath.
âYou think Iâm waiting now?â she snapped. âIâve been soaked since Chaewon pinned him. Iâm in heat. I can smell it on all of you. Itâs in the sheets. The air. His skin.â
Then her eyes dropped to your cockâstill inside Kazuha.
And pumping cum out with every bounce.
Yunjin's breath hitched.
âGod⌠heâs still hard?â Her voice cracked. âHow the fuck are you still hard?â
âI-I donâtâfuckâknowâ!â
Sakura, still licking you while Zuha rode you, smiled. âHe likes when we fight over himâŚâ
Yunjin pounced.
She didnât wait. She forced Sakura back with a kissâtongue-first and filthyâbefore grabbing your face and kissing you even harder. Her body was burning up. She was purring against your lips.
âGet ready,â she whispered. âWhen itâs my turn, youâre not getting a break. Youâre gonna fuck me till I canât stand.â
Kazuha came with a strangled cryâback arched, thighs shaking. She clenched around you so hard it was like she was trying to milk the cum out of you.
And you gave in.
You came again.
Deep, hot spurts that filled Kazuha to the brim.
She slumped forward onto your chest, panting.
âStill⌠not doneâŚâ she murmured.
But Yunjin was already pulling her off you.
âFucking move.â
Your cock slid out of Kazuha with a wet, obscene sound, coated in slick and cum.
Yunjin stared at it like it was the last drink of water in the desert.
âOhh, baby,â she moaned. âLook how messy you are already⌠You gonna make me messy too?â
You couldnât even answer before she slammed down on your cockâno teasing, no prep, just heat and desperation.
âYunjinâfuckâ!â
She rode you like she was trying to erase every girl who came before her. Her thighs slammed into yours, her breasts bouncing wildly, sweat dripping from her temples. Her claws raked your chest and shoulders, leaving hot red marks.
âYou belong to me now,â she growled. âYouâll remember my name. Not Chaewonâs. Not Eunchaeâs. Mine.â
You couldnât last. Your body was shaking. Overstimulated. Drenched in sex and heat and the overpowering scent of five heat-crazed catgirls.
Chaewon reappeared at your sideânaked again, lazily stroking herself as she watched you get ruined.
âThink he can go one more round?â
Eunchae crawled back into bed, planting kisses down your neck. âMmm⌠I want him while heâs twitching. He gets cuter.â
Kazuha just curled against your other side, purring.
Yunjin moved with a feverish desperation. Her hips slammed down onto you like she was trying to take everythingâall your cum, all your attention. Her fingers dug into your chest, claws scraping with each intense, needy thrust.
You barely had time to recover from Kazuhaâs tight grip before Yunjin began to bounceâhard and fast.
âDid you think they were the only ones who would claim you?â she growled, lips brushing your ear. âYouâre mine now. Iâm taking what I want. And I donât care who gets in my way.â
Her hips snapped against yours, making a wet, obscene sound that filled the room with every thrust. Your cock buried deep inside her, and you felt every tight squeeze, every wave of heat. She was so tightâit felt like she was milking you dry, dragging you into her rhythm until you thought you might explode.
âYunjinâfuckâI canâtââ
âCanât what?â she taunted, her voice dripping with need. âCanât handle me? Youâre going to have to. Iâm not letting you go till I get everything.â
Her claws scored your skin again, but this time it was more forceful. Her eyes flashed wild, her face twisted in pure lust. She was so fucking dominant.
And she wasnât the only one.
As Yunjin continued to ride you, you felt something soft and wet against your neck. A familiar, teasing tongue. It was Sakura, who had silently snuck up behind you. Her body pressed against your back, her breath hot against your skin.
âIâve waited patiently,â Sakura whispered, almost too softly. But you felt her hands grabbing your shoulders, pulling you back to face her. She kissed you with all the gentleness of someone who had been holding herself back for too long.
âIâve been watching,â she confessed against your lips. âWatching them claim you, while Iâve been so fucking desperate to touch you.â
You groaned into her mouth as she slipped her tongue inside, deepening the kiss. She didnât stop there. Her hands wandered down your chest, brushing over your stomach before slipping into your boxers and wrapping around your cockâthe one still buried deep inside Yunjin.
âFucking perfect,â Sakura breathed. âIâm going to make you cum so hard, you wonât even know which hole to fill.â
Her pace was fast and eager as she stroked you, her lips never leaving yours.
But the pressure of the situation grew. It was too much. You were so overstimulated already, and every girl had a way of pushing you to the edge and keeping you there. The scent of their heat, the sounds of their breathing, the way their bodies moved with animalistic desperationâit was overwhelming.
You felt Eunchaeâs hands on your legs, spreading them open wider. Her lips trailed down to your inner thighs, leaving wet kisses that burned hotter with each touch.
âYouâre so sensitive now, oppa,â she whispered, her voice full of mischief. âI wonder how much longer you can last. Maybe Iâll make you cum just from my kissesâŚâ
She kissed the inside of your thigh, and you jerked against her, already on the edge of breaking.
But Eunchae had no intention of stopping. Her mouth moved closer, closer, until she licked a slow stripe from your balls all the way up to your cock.
âOh godâEunchaeââ
Her lips wrapped around your tip, and you felt a surge of heat flood your chest. She sucked with intense pressure, using her tongue to tease the underside of your cock in slow, teasing motions.
âOhhâfuckâyouâre going to make me cum so fastââ
You didnât have time to breathe before Kazuhaâwho had been content to watch from the sideâgrabbed your hand and dragged you back to her. Her eyes were hungry, demanding, and she wasnât going to wait for you to come up for air.
âYouâre not ignoring me again, are you?â she purred. âWeâre going to share this.â
And without warning, she kissed youâhard. Her tongue explored your mouth as she kissed you deeply, her body pressing down on you again. Her fingers gripped your wrist, guiding your hand to her slick, dripping pussy.
âTouch me.â Her voice was soft, but there was a command behind it. And you obeyed.
You slid a finger into herâslippery and warmâand she moaned against your lips. Her hips ground against your hand, desperate for the same kind of release she had seen from the others.
âFuck,â she gasped. âSo deep. Just like that.â
It wasnât long before the heat in the room intensified even further. The catgirls were starting to melt into each otherâskin slick with sweat, breaths heavy and erratic. The air thick with the scent of their arousal. And you were caught right in the middle of it all, being pulled in every direction at once.
You were so close to breaking, so close to giving in entirely. You couldnât decide who to focus on. They all wanted you. Needed you.
But then you felt Yunjinâs hot breath in your ear. Her hips still grinding against you, making that maddening friction between you both.
âYouâre gonna give me all of it,â she demanded. âAll of it.â
And that was it. The pressure was too much.
You let go.
You came hard.
And the room erupted into chaos.
Sakura was the first to push you onto the bed completely, straddling your face, her body dripping with anticipation.
âLick. Now,â she hissed, grinding her pussy against your mouth.
Kazuha and Eunchae moved around, claiming your other limbs. Kazuha bit your shoulder, marking you as hers while Eunchae wrapped her tail around your neck, pulling you into her as she panted into your ear.
And all you could do was give in to their demandsâover and over again. The heat, the pressure, the insatiable hunger of the Le Sserafim catgirls, all demanding their turn.
Your body collapsed against the bed like a ragdoll.
Sweat clung to every inch of your skin. Your chest rose and fell in ragged gasps, twitching with the aftershocks of yet another intense orgasm. Your cock throbbed â spent but still hard, twitching from pure overstimulation.
You didnât even realize they had flipped you over until your legs were lifted â not by hands, but by soft, coiling tails.
Yunjinâs tail hooked under one thigh. Eunchaeâs curled around the other. Sakuraâs and Kazuhaâs looped under your arms and chest, holding you up like a sacrificial offering.
You were too weak to resist.
Your body was suspended, helpless, every muscle trembling. And your cockâstill slick with a mixture of cum and spitâstood upright, twitching in the open air.
Chaewon leaned over first, dragging her tongue up your shaft with a low, hungry moan.
âMmm,â she purred, voice sultry. âHe still tastes like Yunjin.â
âAnd Kazuha,â Sakura added, her lips already planting kisses along your inner thigh. âAnd Eunchae. AndâŚâ
She paused. Her pink tongue slid across the head of your cock in a slow, teasing swirl.
ââŚMe.â
You gasped.
Your hips tried to jerk, but the tails held you perfectly still.
âPoor baby,â Kazuha murmured. âHeâs shaking.â
Eunchae crouched down next, her tongue flicking across your balls. âHeâs twitching too. I think heâs still sensitiveâŚâ
âGood,â Yunjin growled. âHe needs to learn what happens when you make all of us go into heat.â
And then â all at once â three mouths descended on you.
Chaewonâs lips wrapped around your tip, slow and methodical, her tongue swirling as she sucked softly. Eunchae licked underneath, tracing your shaft from the base up with kittenish strokes. And Sakura kissed along the side, purring the whole time, her tail tightening slightly around your chest in delight.
It was too much.
The sensation of multiple tonguesâsoft, warm, wetâlapping at you from every direction made your whole body convulse. You could barely breathe, barely think. Your head lolled back, groaning helplessly as the girls feasted on you like you were their favorite meal.
âYouâre not allowed to cum yet,â Yunjin warned from behind. Her hand ran down your chest, claws tracing a light path down your stomach. âNot until everyoneâs had a taste.â
Kazuha leaned in next. Her lips joined the others at your tip, sharing your cock with Chaewon like it was a lollipop.
âYouâre so warm,â she whispered between licks. âSo full of our scentâŚâ
Chaewon moaned against your cock. âAnd thereâs still so much of you left inside.â
Then she pulled off with a wet pop, only to kiss Sakura, open-mouthed, tongues meeting in a filthy exchange of taste and slick. They both moaned into each other.
âYou two are insaneâŚâ you managed to whisper.
Yunjin grinned above you. âNo, love. Weâre in heat.â
Her tail tightened as she slid down to join them. Now four girls were on youâlicking, sharing, purring. Their tongues lapped over each other as much as you. One girl would suck your tip while another licked underneath it. Then theyâd switch. One would kiss your shaft while another kissed her.
It wasnât just oral.
It was worship.
They werenât just trying to make you cum again. They were tasting you, savoring you.
âHis cumâs changing flavor,â Eunchae giggled, licking up a bead that had dripped down your shaft. âSweeter now.â
âLet meââ Sakura cut in, tongue replacing hers. âMmm⌠yeah. Sweeter.â
âYouâre lucky we like sharing,â Kazuha whispered, dragging her tongue up your length with an agonizingly slow lick. âBut next time? I might keep you to myself.â
Yunjin moaned, licking your slit. âNo way in hell. Weâre all addicted now.â
Your cock pulsed again, and your body tensedâright on the edge.
They knew it.
You felt Chaewonâs lips wrap around the tip one last time.
âCum for us,â she whispered, her breath hot.
And your body exploded.
Cum spilled across Chaewonâs tongue, dripping out of her lips. She didnât pull awayâshe shared it. Pulled Sakura in for a deep kiss, letting the taste linger between them.
Eunchae licked the rest off your shaft. Kazuha cleaned your balls with slow, loving strokes. Yunjin dragged her tongue across your abdomen where a drop had splattered.
And they all looked at you the same way.
Starving.
Satisfied.
The room was quiet now.
Heavy with heat, sureâbut also something softer. The kind of silence that followed a storm, where every breath felt slower, deeper. The air still tingled with scentâsex, sweat, a faint trace of jasmine from Sakuraâs shampooâbut it wasnât chaotic anymore. It was⌠content.
You lay sprawled on the bed, entirely bare. Skin glowing, chest rising and falling slowly, lips parted in exhaustion. There were faint scratch marks across your sides. A few teeth marks on your neck. Your thighs were still twitching with aftershocks.
But you werenât alone.
Kazuha curled up against one arm, her cheek on your shoulder. Sakura lay across your stomach, purring softly as she traced circles on your chest with one finger. Eunchae sat between your legs with her head resting on your thigh, half-asleep but still lazily playing with your now-soft cock. Yunjin was at your side, one leg thrown over yours, her lips pressed against your pulse point like she didnât trust you not to disappear in your sleep.
And then there was Chaewon.
She was the last to move. She hadnât been the loudest or the wildest, but now, in the quiet, she was the one who mattered most.
She shifted closer, her tail flicking behind her as she leaned on one elbow and looked at you.
âHey,â she said softly.
You blinked up at her. âYeah?â
Her eyesâsharp but warmâsearched yours for a moment. Then she leaned in and kissed your cheek. Slow. Tender. It was different from everything else that had happened tonight.
Chaewon brushed your hair back with a gentle hand.
âYouâre not just our heat toy, you know,â she whispered. âThatâs not what this is.â
You swallowed. Your throat felt tight.
âI knowâŚâ
She smiledâjust barely. But it was real.
âThereâs no more secrets to hide, okay? Youâve seen everything now. All of us. What we are. What we want.â
Her hand rested on your chest, right over your heart.
âAnd what we want⌠is you.â
You opened your mouth, but she cut you off with a kissâjust a breath against your lips.
âYou have five girlfriends now,â Chaewon whispered. âSo you better start acting like it.â
Your breath hitched. âGirlfriends?â
âYeah,â Yunjin murmured sleepily from beside you. âWe voted.â
âUnanimous,â Sakura giggled, nuzzling into your chest.
âYouâre ours,â Kazuha said. âNo running. No hiding.â
Eunchae yawned, licking a fading mark on your hip. âAnd weâre not letting you sleep alone ever again.â
You looked around the room at all of them. Their tails tangled over the sheets. Their eyes glowing in the dim light. Their bodies pressed against yours like they couldnât bear to be apart.
And you knew it was true.
You werenât just some neighbor anymore.
You were theirs.
And maybe⌠maybe that was exactly where you wanted to be.
#smut#kpop smut#girl group smut#le sserafim smut#smut stuff#smutty smut smut#smut scenarios#smut story#smut smut smut#smut fanfiction#female idol smut#smut fic#smutty fanfiction#yunjin smut#chaewon smut#sakura smut#kazuha smut#eunchae smut#male reader#smut x reader#smut starter#kpop scenarios#kpop story#gg smut
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Every House MD episode includes:
⢠Mandatory clinic duty
⢠An unnecessary brain biopsy
⢠âDifferential diagnosis?â
⢠Either heavy metal poisoning, autoimmune disease, amyloidosis or sarcoidosis being thrown as possible diagnoses just to be discarded when the patient has a weird symptom
⢠âSo heâs gonna die? Boring.â
⢠Breaking into patientâs apartment looking for clues
⢠Houseâs B-plot patient in the clinic gives him the answer to A-plot patientâs disease
⢠Old man yaoi
⢠Cuddy serving looks
⢠Drugs
⢠âItâs not lupusâ
⢠âI canât see patients. Iâm busy!â is doing nothing
#memes#house x wilson#gregory house#house md#hate crimes md#james wilson#lisa cuddy#allison cameron#remy thirteen hadley#thirteen hadley#thirteen#robert chase#chase#eric foreman#foreman#starter pack#shitpost#old man yaoi#yaoi
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Misunderstood Rich Girl - Pacifica Starter Pack
Joining a part of the no ai starter pack trend! Iâll make one for Dipper and Mabel as well~
#gf fanart#gravity falls#dipcifica#pacifica northwest#dipper x pacifica#dipper pines#starter pack#noai
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// closed starter for @norabarnes143
Tony had been up for a few days now. He wasnât great at sleeping at the best of times, but since the whole âhole-in-the-sky-with-aliens-pouring-outâ debacle, heâd been having nightmares. He was scared to go back to sleep, not that heâd admit that to anyone.
Heâd been distracting himself in the lab when he wasnât actively out being Iron Man or taking meetings with people. Since the Battle for New York, heâd made twenty-three new versions of his Iron Man armor. All the different versions lined the walls of his workshop in different cases.
He was waning though. In the past when he felt like this, heâd head out to a club, pick out someone to take home, and hope the sex would give him an endorphin high that would get him a few hours of uninterrupted sleep. Tonight, he went to the communal kitchen to make himself the strongest coffee he could.
When he stepped into the room he was surprised to find Clint up. âHey, Legolas,â he said, beelining to the coffee machine. âCanât sleep?â
#tony stark rp#closed starter#tony stark#iron man rp#marvel rp#tony x clint#ironhawk#ironhawk rp#hooking up#roleplay#norabarnes143
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Ava was nervous to meet the Avengers. She had been told great things about them, and Stephen obviously looked up to them in more ways than one, so the stakes was high, but when she met them? Oh god, she was so happy it went okay. She got along with Natasha right away, and Tony also was cool. Steve intimidated her, but that was only because she knew Captain America was still, after all these years, America´s sweetheart. Ava had on her cute summer dress that hugged her upperbody, it was wavy around her legs, reaching mid tigh, she had beautiful long legs, blond hair, light make up. She was simply a natural beauty. She wore some white heels aswell, wanting to be on her bed behaviour... atleast for now. Ava was a short girl, 5´1. "So, you still need to meet the last two, Bucky and Clint, they are actually a couple," Natasha explained and nodded softly smiling a bit. "Hey guys!" Natasha spoke, and Ava couldn´t help but have her jaw drop just at how hot they are, and together? They where absolutely to swoon for. Ava swallowed and nodded clearing her throat, getting her anxiety in check before she walked over and held her hand out for them and smiled softly. "I´m Ava. I´m joining you guys from now on," she spoke gently, however she was weak in the knees just by how hot they where.
Bucky and Clint hadnât really been paying too much attention to the comings and goings at the tower today. It was their day off and they were much more caught up with getting to spend some quality one on one time with each other.
Theyâd been together for a few months now, but there had been at least a full year of flirting and a certain super-soldier figuring out his sexuality and realizing he could let himself be happy if he wanted to. They were well and truly in their honeymoon phase, where sex was exciting and they wanted to try out so many different things, and they just wanted to live in each otherâs pockets whenever they could.
They were cuddled up, playing MarioKart on the couch in the Avengers common area when Natasha came in with the rather pretty blonde. They both looked up and Clint jumped to his feet. âOh yeah?â he asked, coming over and offering her his hand. âWelcome to the team. What can you do? Laser eyes? I hope itâs Laser eyes.â
âClint,â Bucky scolded. âGive her some breathing room.â
#inbox#closed starter#norabarnes143#winterhawk rp#winterhawk x oc rp#clint bucky ava#the unicorn#marvel rp
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I miss twinkavoy so much I think about him daily
#cherik#james mcavoy#michael fassbender#erik lehnsherr#x men#charles xavier#x men first class#x men days of future past#x men apocalypse#x men dark phoenix#atonement movie#the last king of scotland#shameless show#starter for 10 movie
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Bill prefers a more hands-on approach when it comes to gaming.
cw: set between late 90s/early 2000s, fem!reader, r is not a #gamergirl for plot purposes, ooc to the max bc bill isnât allowed within 50 feet of the opposite sex :P
Nailed to the wooden door, painted in bold, red letters, is a giant sign that reads âNO GIRLS ALLOWEDâ.
âYou break a single thing in here, and Iâll call the cops, I swear to god.â
âGreat, anything else?"
âTouch my comics, and youâre dead.âÂ
The threat rolls off your shoulders as quickly as he said it.
Itâs been like this ever since you walked through the front door.
After getting a call, at 2 a.m. might you add, Bill had been real adamant about you coming over; something about his usual visitors being 'too busy doing other stupid bullshit' and wanting to show off his mad skills at a new game he'd purchased.
Had you not been on the verge of falling back asleep, you would've called him on his shit and made him admit that he really just wanted to see you.
Regardless, and in hopes of putting an end to the semi-rantish call, you said yes.
Bill, having finally gone through his extensive rule list and coming close to having you sign a contract, unlocks the wooden door and pushes it open; the worn-out stairs squeak loudly as the two of you make your descent into the dark room.
As if it were second nature, he felt around in the air for a moment before yanking on a dangling cord. The only source of light reveals his magnum opus.
The basement was exactly as you pictured it.
Hanging on almost every wall that didn't have a giant bookshelf pushed in front of it, several shelves were bearing multiple miniature knick-knacks and large posters featuring what you assumed was every single sci-fi movie to have ever existed.
Towards one of the corners of the room was a beat-up table covered in a fictional map, surrounded by over a dozen mini figurines; a battle having clearly taken place the night before.
But what stuck out to you the most was that it was noticeably clean.
Y'know, for a guy.
Aside from the clutter of personal belongings that bordered on a novice level of hoarding, there was not a single speck of dust.
No crumpled papers, bits of plastic, fast food wrappers, or anything. You could be mistaken, but youâre almost positive he vacuumed, too; Hell, even the tiny waste basket shoved next to the couch was empty.
Was this all because you were coming over? Did he want to make a good impression?Â
The thought alone sends your guts aflutter with some bizarre version of flattery.
As your gaze flits all around the room, you feel a heat radiating from your hostâs laser-focused gaze aimed directly at your face.
âWhat?â
âYou look⌠different.â
Okay, so what if you actually put some effort into your appearance, doused yourself in your favorite perfume, and put on your nicest pair of jeans?
Itâs not like you wanted to look somewhat decent for the guy you were maybe-kinda-sorta seeing or anything; even if said guy couldnât give any less of a damn about how you looked.
âDonât know what youâre talking about.â You shrug nonchalantly, hoping he wouldnât see through your thinly-veiled ruse, âI always look like this. Are you just now paying attention?â
God only knows the amount of ridicule the little weaselâd dogpile you with if he found out you got all âprettifiedâ just for him.
Plus, his ego would over-inflate to unprecedented levels and take out all mankind like a modern-day version of the meteor that ended the reign of dinosaurs.
Luckily, with one last eye flicker and a low, noncommittal âhmâ from the back of his throat, the brief subject is dropped.
Guess you both did some light primping.
He moves further into the room, not before throwing back a witty 'You should take a picture; it'll last longer.'.
âI canât help it; itâs not every day my pookie bear lets me into his holy sanctum to play with his little toys.â You flutter your eyelashes at him, earning a disturbed sneer in return.
âDonât call me that.â
âWhat? Pookie bear?â you feign innocence.Â
âYes, that. Only pussywhipped normies use that cutesie crap and I refuse to subject myself to such standards.â
âWhatever you say, snookums.â
âI so loathe you.â Bill let out one last aggravating sigh before busying himself with the gaming system heâd mentioned over the phone.
As he connects a couple of wires to his TV, you awkwardly hang around for something more to do, settling on picking at a hang nail just to have something to busy your hands with.
The solution comes when you make eye contact with a nearby shelf, a couple of out-of-box action figures practically beckoning you over.
âOoh! What if we each grabbed one and made them kiss and junk? Wouldnât that be romantic?â
You snag a figure that had a very Baywatch David Hasselhoff-y vibe with puffier hair and a gun strapped to his hip and deepen your voice, holding it up close to Bill, âListen to the chick, punk. Sheâs got the right idea.â
A certain lasso-handling heroine is also thrown into the mix as you adjust your tone to be more smooth and confident.
âI agree, Please help me declare my undying love forâŚâ You pause for a moment in an attempt to recall the gunslingerâs name, âthat guy.â
Bill scoffs 'unamusingly' at your childish display and (lightly) swats the hand holding the intergalactic smuggler away from his face, âLike Han Solo would ever be caught dead making out with a woman who wears her panties out in public to fight crime.â
âPssh, Heâd be lucky if Wonder Woman even glanced in his general direction.âÂ
He pauses, âHow do you know who Wonder Woman is?â
âCanât tell you; itâll take the mystery out of our relationship.â (You thumbed through a stack of comics when he wasnât looking.) âAre you going to show me how to play or what?â
As if on cue, the TVâs noisy static blaring through the speakers smoothens out to a more upbeat and inviting tune, making way to display the psychedelic home screen of one Mario Kart 64.
You let out a delighted âoooo!â before plopping down next to your kinda-sorta boyfriend on his circular carpet as he fiddles around with two controllers, ensuring that both are fully functional and cooperating.
Bill messes around with the game select screen, making sure to pick two players before moving on to the character select screen, the more exciting of the two.
There are eight options for you to choose from, ranging from a human plumber to... you want to say a punk dragon with a mohawk?Â
Before you can make a decision, you're given some unwarranted advice: "You can be peach, obviously."
âAre you saying that because Iâm dainty and pretty like her?â
âUh, no. Sheâs pink and the only girl.â
As appealing as that sounds, another character had already caught your eye. âForget that. I want to be the green dino thingy.â
âYoshi? Out of the question, I already chose him.â
âNo way, I want him!â
âNo, fuck off! I picked him first!â
âBILL, PLEASEEE!â
âGet off of me!â
âââ
After the two of you take the time to have a well-rounded and productive discussion ("STOP THROWING CUSIONS AT ME!"), you come to an agreement.
âWhatever, I wanted to be Toad anyway.â He eventually concedes.
A triumphant giggle bubbles past your lips, earning a heatless scowl from Bill, as the game finally, finally begins.
You watch as a quick runthrough of the track displays itself: a hilly, rainbow-y mess set deep in outer space; cartoon logics, who were you to argue.
As the countdown begins and the competitors rev up their engines, a previously forgotten problem makes its way to the forefront of your mind. âWait- Bill- I donât know the controls!â
âCanât help you, gotta win.â
And the race is on!
As he moves freely around the map and plays out maneuvers only capable of being done by someone who already knew every trick in the game, all you managed to do was move forward a couple feet, change the camera angles, and then crash straight into a wall, where you remained until the end of the race as Bill, as expected, effortlessly places first.
To add insult to injury, right before crossing the finish line, one of the last remaining CPUs nails you with a projectile. "Oh, come on!"
He lets out a victorious and annoyingly mocking cackle as the rankings are given, placing you at dead last, right underneath a literal ape.
You jut your bottom lip out in disdain, âDoes unfairly beating me make you feel good about yourself, Dickey?â
âIt really does. Thanks for asking.â
"Jerk."
"It's not my fault you're so bad at this."
âI am trying my-â a sudden warmth descends upon you as a pair of flannel-covered arms wrap themselves atop of your own, â-best.â
Heâs initiating contact! holy shit, holy shit, don't make any sudden moves or heâll get spooked. Oh my god!
Bill âhand-holding is for douchebagsâ Dickey was willingly pulling a slightly less messy version of the pottery scene from Ghost; all in the name of showing you how to play a game meant for kids.
During all this overthinking, he's also pointing out each multi-colored button and its designated purpose.Â
So it's possible he doesn't consciously realize the very intimate hold he has on your right now.
Oh well, you'll take what you can get.
Is that aftershave you're smelling? Since when has he ever worn that?
â-button to perform slides on turns so you donât lose any speed, but itâs a move for more advanced players, such as myself, and I doubt youâd be able to do it correctly.â
Wait, how long has he been talking for?
Any sound tumbling out of his mouth sounds exactly like itâs coming from one of the offscreen adults in Peanuts.
"Youâre holding it wrong.â
You blink. âW-what other way is there? I donât have three hands.â
âThe controller's only meant to be held by the middle and right part.â
You nearly swallow your tongue as Bill maneuvers your hands, which were getting embarrassingly clammier by the second, into the correct position.
He then chooses another track, one that was covered in cows, and the countdown begins once again.
Except this time, once the little guy on the cloud makes it to one, instead of focusing on winning and jetting off to remain ahead of the other racers, his cart remains at a standstill next to yours. âOkay, press A to go.â
That should be easy enough to find!
One measly little A shouldnât be an issue.
You stare down at the controller, and a beat of awkward silence hangs thickly in the air.
âUh...â
Unseen by you, Bill rolls his eyes. âAre you new to the English language? Youâre hopeless.â
He presses your thumb down, and by some odd miracle, Yoshi is finally moving forward, this time without hitting any barriers.
Like the world's most annoying teacher, he helps remind you again and again what button serves what purpose, all while keeping his hold on you.
While it initially flustered you, you started to get used to the added heat and focused on actually winning.
When he feels that you've finally got a grasp on the controls, he gives you full-reign of the controller and drops his arms; although, Bill doesn't seem to go too far, simply choosing to hang them loosely around your waist.
You don't think much of it, too preoccupied dodging a few cows whose life mission was to be run over.
"Stupid asshole," you murmur angrily under your breathe as a green plumber bumps into your kart and nearly sends you veering off course.Â
The race gets even more intense when you finally manage to catch up and riding the red plumber's ass for first.Â
"Throw it already, he's right fucking there!" Bill encourages, his grip tightening from excitement.
Your arm jerks to the right as if the movement will help Yoshi avoid a banana placed by the unfair CPU racer. "I'm trying, I'm trying!"
"Then throw the damn shell!"
"Stop backseat driving!"
With the checkered finish line in sight, you make the last ditch effort to twart your opponent and toss the green shell.
You both watch with bated breath as it hits the white fences along the sides like the world's most annoying pinball, inching closer and closer to its intended target before it finally makes a-
"Direct hit!"
At the absolute last second, Mario is sent toppling over like the giant tool he is, making a clear path for Yoshi, the ambitious little dinosaur, to take first place.
"I did it!" The wide grin on your face nearly splits your face in two as Yoshi lets out his victory... cheer?
You don't dwell too much on it.
Maneuvering yourself around and then tossing your arms around his neck, you relish in the small, dare you say, proud expression displayed on your boyfriend's face, "Did you see that?"Â
This time, you can see when he rolls his eyes, "Duh, I was right here."Â
"How does it feel to be dating someone with better gaming skills than you?"
"Please, I could've played better than that in my sleep."
"Is that a bet I hear, Mr. Dickey?" You twirl a lock of his auburn hair in between your fingers.
You're not sure exactly when it clicks, but the sudden realization of the extremely close proximity he's placed himself in brings an abrupt end to the light teasing between you two.
Bill's entire face turns a brilliantly bright cherry red as he scrambles back over to his side of the floor, accidently knocking you on your ass and stammering the whole way, âT-tell anyone about this and I-Iâll just say you were c-coming onto me.âÂ
Initially, you thought that you accidentally overstepped your boundaries and caused him some grief, knowing how weird he is with physical contact, all of which is thrown out the window when he keeps glancing over at you.
You snicker, "Don't worry, I liked it too."
He sucks his teeth in what you took as dismissal, "whatever."
The tiny smile he's fighting so hard to stamp down says otherwise.
He quietly grabs his controller and returns to the map selection screen, scrolling through the submenus until he finally settles on one.
You take the silent hint and reach for yours, keeping your distance and refocusing on the screen.
As the two of you settle back in, Bill not-so-subtly scooches himself closer to you, tensing slightly when his leg makes contact.
Not wanting to ruin the moment, you just slump further into his side, leaning your head on his shoulder.
It takes every fiber in your body and then some to not squeal in pure ecstasy when he returns the small gesture by squishing his head on top of yours.
"YEAHHH, EAT SHIT!â
âWHEN DID YOU GET A RED SHELL?!â
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"Hey, freak. Have you seen my sewing kit? I got a couple grudges to- what the hell?â
Jane watches in complete shock as the whirlwind formerly known as her brother frantically shoves pile after pile of trash into a large bag.
Thereâs a couple more just like it in terms of size piled up in the corner; right beside them is a discarded feather duster and a tangled-up vacuum cleaner.
"I didn't touch your shit," Bill calls over his shoulder, "can't you see I'm busy?"
âSince when do you clean?â
Her only answer is a grumbled 'mind your damn business' as her brother proceeds to dump last night's leftover campaign fuel into the overstuffed garbage bag in his tight grasp.
"Is it for a girl? It's a girl, isn't it?"
The younger Dickey takes a moment to soak in the fact that her brother, the selfish bastard that couldnât bring himself to give a shit about other people, was actively making an effort to try and impress another human being and allowing them to step foot into his ânerd caveâ.
You really canât make this stuff up.
"Y'know,â she drawls after a moment of complete silence, an almost cat-like smirk stretching itself across her pale cheeks, âfor a while there, I thought you weren't interested in girls."
"Oh, for the love of- GET OUT!"
#eltingville club x reader#bill dickey x reader#bill dickey x you#ooc? who cares!!#an apology for ghosting#reader rlly loves to bother bill#*cutely rips my own face off*#jerry fan forced into being a bill liker#hes rlly fun to write for tho#rainbow road as the starter map bc ofc he would#author glossed over comics so work might have some inconsistencies#author also got sick of rewriting and wanted this posted asap#author throws in obnoxious 90s references#unedited!!#does his door rlly have a sign? NOW IT DOES#watched mario kart footage for this#ill fix it later
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yk how some people give their sourdough starters extremely human names? You do the same and often make mentiones of needing to feed it, except the 141 men are jealous because they think you are talking about an awfully fucking incompetent partner who canât feed themselves.
bonus: you give it the same name as one of them, and now they are thinking how they can be a much better version of that name instead of your shitty partner (sourdough)
#cod#cod x reader#noona.writes#cod x you#tf 141 x reader#tf 141#tf 141 x you#cod imagines#john price x reader#poly!141 x reader#ghost x reader#ghost x you#gaz x you#gaz x reader#soap x you#soap x reader#sourdough starters actually look scary
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starter â @svnbled muse â ikuto
The moon was high, pale and sharp like a blade of silver glass, slicing through the clouds that veiled the sleeping city below. Perched atop a rooftop edge like a shadow stitched to the night itself, Ikuto Tsukiyomi let the quiet hum of the world wash over himâdistant sirens, the rustle of leaves, the faint murmur of dreams.
His violin case hung loosely at his side, untouched tonight. Not even music could unravel the knots threading through his thoughts. Somewhere, the Guardians were probably still chasing illusions⌠still trying to protect what they thought was fragile. C u t e.
A gust of wind tousled his blue hair, but he didnât move. He was used to being the windâs companionââa silent watcher, always passing through, never staying.
ââŚSo, it's you . .â
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â¨The king and his consort starter packâ¨
Ahhh here we are! Finally my favorite trope! Bilbo stays in Erebor!
Reshirment pack
Bagginshield BOTFA pack
Bagginshield first edition
#the hobbit#bagginshield#thorin oakenshield#bilbo baggins#tolkien#thilbo#thorin x bilbo#bilbo consort#my art#thorin#bilbo#erebor#starter pack no ai#starterpacknoai#fuck ai we all sing in unison
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Agatha All Along 1x01 || Once Upon a Time 1x02
#agatha all along#once upon a time#agatha harkness#rio vidal#kathryn hahn#aubrey plaza#regina mills#emma swan#evil queen#agathario#agatha x rio#swan queen#lana parrilla#jennifer morrison#the parallel i caaan't#green witch#the gay thing just clicked#I didn't know that the DID YOU KNOW thing is now a starter pack among gays#I'm positive there's a scene for rizzles as where where maura also did the same to jane#but i just can't remember which episode asdfgayhjkl#ouat
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Why doesn't the justice league know about Amity Park?
Okay so it's been a bit sonce I watched the show but one of the things in DpxDC is the anti-ecto acts, which I love, but correct me if I'm wrong, I THINK ??? they only show up in reality trip? SO: What if Danny, when using the gauntlet to undo everything, also got rid of the Anti-Ecto acts? but this is babys first time editing reality so he uh Fucks Up A Lil'. As a result when Danny used the reality gauntlet to wipe the AEA from existence he accidentally wiped Amity Park from perception. A big 'nothing matters over here' jedi mind trick, and now no ones looking at Amity. So, the Justice League actually WERE looking into and monitoring the situation in Amity, but when the perception filter closed them off, all of that suddenly went ignored.
This is noticed when someone (Alfred, Dick, Tim, literally anyone) realises theres just. A BIG dusty pile of case files semi abandoned somewhere in the cave when going through a (time period)ly cave cleaning.
They put it down because it's Not Important.
They come back to finish the cleaning the next day and do the exact same thing, but there's nothing to actually distract them this time and it pings as weird. Because why would case files be not important? They are by definition important, because only things flagged as important go into case files.
They try to get someone else to read it, because as long as they don't read the information in the file, they don't put it down.
That person goes to read it, gets a line in and then says something like 'that isn't important' and goes to leave. Person A pushes it and person B ALSO catches on.
Que the Batfam trying to figure out hey, what the fuck actually?
Meanwhile, how is Amity fairing? Canon compliant everything's going alright? Or have knock on effects to No One Look Here started to show?
#Another way for the JL not to notice amity park and not make the JL wildly incompetent#and if the anti ecto acts ARE a response to reign storm#then the JL doing their own investigations into it around that time checks out#plus it opens plenty of reasonable excuses for some of the more horrifying concepts to take place#oh an entire town only people inside it can percieve?#an entire organisation like the giw you could totally bullshit something like#they have anti ghost technology of COURSE the perception filter doesnt effect them#they made the anti filters when they realised they were unable to communicate outside the town#so thats how theyre getting funding and supplies in#(and that leaves a trail for the JL to follow)#YEAH#an entire town that cant be percieved#with a population that arguably the government has given free range on?#that sounds like a cadmus PLAYGROUND#dpxdc#dc x dp#dp x dc#dcxdp#danny phantom#story prompt#or starter?#lmao not sure
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#james mcavoy#charles xavier#professor x#x men#michael fassbender#erik lehnsherr#cherik#atonement#starter for 10
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i so desperately want to write a dark romance with the concept of consuming as a form of intense, obsessive yet ominously beautiful, love with trueform sukuna.
i want him to love reader so much that he almost wants to literally eat her, and i want her to see it not as something to be terrified of, but to accept and recognise that his desire to devour you is not out of malice, but rather, something of adoration...
his mad infatuation would reveal itself in many, many forms. just by simply looking at you, his eyes darken, and his gaze seems to poke and prod at your soul, constantly analysing and soaking the sight of you into his memories. the way all four of his hands touch you, his searing hot palms smoothing over you, littering deep bruises across, claiming your skin as his canvas, embedding marks that indicate his presence in all and every way possible.
how his lips possessively captures yours, tongue twisting around in your mouth - sukuna kisses you with a type of hunger that goes unmatched by anybody else-- his engagements with you are all-consuming, meaning that he doesn't let you get a moment to think about anything else, too pre-occupied with his flames that lick up at your flesh, threatening to burn you down to cinders with its intensity, unmerciful. and when his teeth sinks in, a cry escapes your throat - a cry that isn't pleading for help, but is pleading for more.
sukuna's adam's apple would bob up and down as he swallows dryly, enduring another night of wishing to absolutely devour you whole, and leave nothing of you behind. it certainly doesn't help that you encourage him, egg him on.
he mustn't- he mustn't- he mustn't--
for who will comfort him from the loneliness that would follow, if he loses you to himself?
he satiates his aching desires by lapping up your honey-sweet blood from your inflicted bite wounds, addicted to your unique, intoxicating flavour.
you smile deliriously, like a madwoman, helplessly enamoured by sukuna's dangerous, distorted, yet an undeniably powerful form of his love.
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#sukuna x reader#jjk x reader#sukuna#sukuna smut#jujutsu kaisen x reader#ryomen sukuna x reader#sukuna x you#ryomen sukuna#sukuna x y/n#this is something like a warm up... im trying to get myself to write more gaahhhh#anyway he occupies my mind 24/7 i just dont like bringing my thoughts to reality :(#maybe i'll post some old story ideas i had in headcanon form again as a starter?
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