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captainsweet · 6 months

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I keep forgetting about this :sob:

Anyway, random drabbles with edgy titles I didn't feel like changing.

(TW! IMPLIED EMOTIONAL ABUSE AND PARENTIFICATION.)

(IT'S NOT GRAPHIC WHATSOEVER, BUT PLEASE KEEP YOUR COMFORTABILITY IN MIND REGARDLESS.)

These were also made during various stages of being half asleep so sorry if I don't make a single lick of sense lmao

|| Unknown Means to an End || AU: ITERATION LOE || MAIN CHARACTER: Dove ||

There was one thing he always knew no matter what.

He was her little Dove, she loved him, cared for him, saw him as her child for a couple of years. After all, he was a genius, a natural one at that, and he was useful.

Dove was useful, and Mama would love him as long as he'd continue to be.

That was fine though, he loved being with her, he loved the scarf she made him, loved the Dove pins even more. He loved the fact his Mama was considerate enough to get him glasses, considerate enough to let him meet people, to let him play, to let him eat, to let him be happy, to let him exist.

She was so nice to him, allowed him to breathe, to still be around, to let him help his twin brother.

Mama was always so sweet.

She was the reason Dove was alive, that Dove could get his little Mik walking again, that Dove was so happy to simply exist and breathe and be alive. She gave him that luxury, and he shouldn't take it for granted.

So, Dove made himself useful. He would be a good Turtledove for her, and she would give him what he needed to make his family happy.

No more Dad going out for days for food, sometimes coming back empty handed just because he was that worried. No more of his twin staring at them longly as they ran around or simply ate breakfast. No more tears flowing after Leo accidentally broke Raf's arm again.

No more pain, and maybe one day, no more hiding.

But that wasn't now. So all Dove had to do was be a good picture perfect son, and his family would be happy again.

|| There Comes a Time || AU: ITERATION LOE || MAIN CHARACTER: Dove ||

There comes a time where you have to stop holding onto the words of your parents and discover the truth for yourself. A time where you are finally no longer being coddled. A time where you are forced to be just like they were, but better.

And it fucking sucks. Dove can attest to that.

Except this wasn't his father, no, this was his own mother. He dreaded the thought of following in her footsteps, he dreaded it more than the day he lost his Mom, his real one, and he just knew he couldn't do it.

He has a family, people to look after, and he would've left long ago if being in this position didn't give him the chance to save his sibling. His Twin at that, and he'd rather endure this torture and life day by day than have to lose them.

Any of them.

So he stayed silent. He kept to his role of Perfect Son while grieving his Mom, and missing his family. He listened to whatever his Mother requested, gave her what she wanted tenfold and hoped to god it would be enough that she'd stay quiet when he left.

If there's one thing that always stays true, it's that no matter how much of a genius you are as a child, you're still a dumb and naïve kid.

Why would she ever let go of him when she has seen his potential? When she's seen how capable he is? If Dove knew that it mattered, he would've been just as useless as his Mom warned him to be, but he knew he was special, and he was desperate.

It didn't matter. When it came time to go, she had said no. She wanted him to stay, had cried faux tears over a child that was only briefly hers, had whined about losing the only person she had left.

And if there's one thing everyone knows, it's that no matter what, you always have to listen to your Mother.

|| Making Do With What You Have || AU: Robots, Robots, and– Oh! More Robots. (RROMR) || MAIN CHARACTER: Frida ||

She didn’t know what to think when her mother walked in with a little boy. She didn’t even know how to begin to process it when she was told that same little boy was just a robot. A nice little deal someone owed her mother as always.

He was silent, and freaky, and always smiling, and Frida didn't like him. Not at first at least.

If there was one thing clear, it was that he was supposed to replicate someone, but it was not a good job whatsoever. He was supposed to be the leader, he hardly said two words to her, and he seemed to look down on her in a way.

It was only the first time they fought that she realized, that they realized, he wouldn't compare.

It hardly took five moves before he was down, and even less than that the second time. He was made to be talented, but a robot can only compare so much to true years of training and work, even if it's booted in their brain.

That day.. was also when his look completely changed towards her. He didn't talk more, but he practically had stars in his eyes whenever she was around him. It was pathetic, and it showed just how utterly weak he was, how less than, how much better Frida was of a soldier.

And she cared for him.

Not because she wanted to, oh god no, but it was because of how utterly useless he was. He wasn't better than her, he provided no new ideas, no tactics, nothing. He was designed to be a leader, just like her other was, but he couldn't even compare to the turtle before, even if he was probably dead and died as just a baby.

He was a pathetic excuse of a remake and nothing more, but.. Frida could make him better. He was a hunk of metal that didn't matter, but they wouldn't get rid of him. She even got grounded for suggesting so! If that was going to be it, she was going to make him better. Make him worthy of being around her and working for her mother.

To be claimed as her mothers son. To call this robot her other, her brother at that.

He may be an empty shell now, but she would make him oh so much more than ever thought possible.

#Part of me wants to say these are edgy by it IS literally based off of my IRL experience so I don't think I can really call it that 💀#RROMR is just an AU i created in my head and just haven't said anything about because I don't know what to do with it #I like it but it's a lil bare bones and I don't really even have an outline #I don't need to make it big or anything as it's just supposed to be silly and fun but I jus #Don't know what to do with it #I have a lot of thoughts about it but oh well #drabbles #writing #LOE #LOE AU #Laid Out Events #Laid Out Events AU #Dove LOE #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt #tmnt writing #I don't know what to tag #RROMR AU #RROMR #tmnt au #RROMR Frida #Frida TMNT #rottmnt au #Robots Robots and More Robots #I just want to tag it all so it's easy for me to find if I ever want to look back on it #tw implied abuse #parentification #tw implied emotional abuse #I'm surprised most of these are surrounded around big mama.. can you tell I have mommy issues?#tmnt iteration

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ourflagmeansgayrights · 2 years

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fans “spite-creating” fanwork should be like “im tired of ppl mischaracterizing this side character i don’t even care about in a way that is in no way problematic but it annoys me so much i wrote a whole in-depth analysis of why the fandom views this character COMPLETELY wrong” or “all the fanart ignores this character’s CANONICAL FRECKLES and i spent 8 hours painting this hyperrealistic portrait of this character with their freckles” or “i don’t ship this but people who do always do it WRONG so i’m writing a BETTER version” and like silly fandom stuff not. like.

“you told me the way i wrote my last fanfiction/fanart was racist so now i made a new one that’s EVEN MORE RACIST”

#txt #mine #fandom crit #og #this post is actually brought to u by going thru my drafts and finding my half-outlined steddyhands fic #that i started writing bc it bothers me how badly steddyhands fics always make stede so nice to izzy right off the bat #i started writing the OUTLINE not the fic itself i would never spend that much energy on a steddyhands fic. i don’t ship it #like for one. so much steddyhands content is anywhere from ‘kinda’ to ‘overwhelmingly’ racist #even if it’s done well (which i DO think is possible. barely) and NOT racistly it just doesn’t appeal to me #like u have to make izzy fix himself before the romance. using romance to fix izzy is so lazy #and i don’t like izzy enough to put the energy into writing izzy fixing himself so that he gets to bone stede and ed #but if u LIKE writing abt izzy getting better and then getting laid. like all the power to u just dont do it at ed’s or other pocs’ expense #anyway not only am i the only one who knows how to do steddyhands right but i’m the only one who knows how to spite-write right #spite write right. jfc

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justanotherfanwriter · 2 years

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hi, i do this cute thing where I make outline summaries of a whole fic and then don’t write them. Anyway, here’s a toh au. Just like all my stories, this one’s stupppiiddddd <3 <3 .

It’s long, so it’s all under the cut.

AU IDEA:

- it’s a cutesy human au about Luz and King <3

- ugh, I know. You’re probably like :( “another one? Boo.” But hang on, okay?

- This is a human au where Luz is Eda’s summer nanny for King, her foster son. King is a little demon, who’s known throughout the town for running babysitters out, and he doesn’t plan on changing his ways for Luz.

- Luz, though, is in hot water with her mom. She just lost her third job in the last two weeks, and if she doesn’t find another one soon (and take it seriously), she’s off to a behavioral summer camp. Nannying King is her last ditch effort to save her summer, and Luz is determined to keep this job!

- But Luz is easily tricked by King, who sabotages her “trail run” and forces her to break Eda’s “Whatever you do DON’T go down into my spooky basement! Also, ignore the breathing walls!”

- Cue Eda coming home at the worst time, and she promptly proceeds to throw her out. King, though, realizes he actually had a lot of fun with the older girl, and fesses up to Eda, begging her to hire Luz again. It’s an easy “yes” from Eda, but King has to apologize first and ask Luz himself.

- Luz says yes, duh. But she’s also like “dude, what is in your basement?” (more on that later)

- Luz is welcomed into the Owl house.

- Quickly, Luz learns that Eda has big beef with her Home Owners Association. The HOA doesn’t like how Eda keeps her lawn. They’ve tried suing her. They’ve tried kicking her out. They’ve protested. Eda won’t budge. Her family has been living on that land for generations, and she isn’t going to let a stupid HOA intimidate her. Even the HOA president (who is also Gravesfield’s mayor, and popular preacher) gives her a VERY generous offer to buy the plot of land.

- Eda tells Phillip Whittebane, no. (Some may know this man as Belos, but that’s just selected few; more on this later.)

- The property disputes isn’t Luz job to worry about, however. She’s tasked with keeping little King entertained. They travel all over the neighborhood and the town beyond it, getting into all sorts of adventures.

“Wait, wait,” you stop me, “tell me more about the neighborhood!”

- The neighborhood is located on a large tract of land. The neighborhood itself runs in a circle around this land, and from a birds-eye view, resembles a glyph of some sort as a call back to the original show.

- The people living on Boiling Isle Ln, include: the Clawthornes, the Whittebanes (who have been there almost as long as the Clawthorne family and own a good chunk of the land), the Blights (up and coming new money), The Coven Heads (I’m not naming them individually lol), Tibbles, and just about everyone who doesn’t like Eda in the show.

- Lilith used to live in the neighborhood as a girl, and actually worked as the HOA’s attorney until she was fired because she couldn’t get Eda to behave. Lilith is still freaking out about this (among other things; we’ll come back to “other things” later).

Back to Luz.

- Because Luz has worked so many jobs, the girl practically knows everybody, but the neighborhood she now works in stands at the top of Gravefield social ladder.

- Luz and King get into daily shenanigans and reign terror across the neighborhood (King’s words, not Luz’s).

- Just a little more background on Luz. Her father passed away when she was a child. She lives with her mother Camila, who is a veterinarian. She has an adopted sister named Vee, who’s younger than King.

- Luz has two best friends named Willow and Gus (gasp). She is trying to turn Amity Blight, a Boiling Isle neighborhood resident, her friend.

- Amity’s back home for the summer from her prestigious prep school, and gay panics over Luz, who keeps, somehow “accidentally” pulling her into King’s “adventures”. This distracts Amity from her summer school work, which pisses off her mom, but Amity’s going through a rebellious streak.

- Willow used to go to the same private preschool as Amity, but her parents ended up putting her in public school for financial reasons. The two girls used to be best friends, but when the Blight’s find out about Willow going to public school, they turn their noses up at the idea, and don’t allow Amity to hang out with her anymore. How the friendship breaks up follows what happens in the show.

- However, because Willow doesn’t attend the same school as her bullies, she isn’t the meek, unconfident girl we meet in the “I was a Teenage Abomination” episode. We can just fall into her being more confident. However, Willow is still hurt that her ex-best friend cut her off. Also, Willow still doesn’t like school, in general. She thinks it’s boring and would rather be rolling in dirt tbh. At the end of the story, she’s like how the hell do I have all these really smart friends and how do I convince them to do my homework for me?? Willow is still the wisest of the bunch tho.

- Luz and Willow meet earlier than they obviously do in the show because they both go to the same public school. Generally, they’re good kids, but Luz has a knack for getting in trouble, and often pulls Willow into it. The two of them are seen as “weird” girls, but they don’t mind because they have each other. <3

- Gus goes to the public school too because he was bullied out of the private one for idk being too smart? Too young? Not fitting in? He just had trouble there, and to save his rapidly declining mental health, his dad pulled him out and placed him in public school. He finds his place with Willow and Luz, who don’t mind that he’s younger than them. Willow is particularly protective of him because she’s personally aware of how horrible the private school kids can be.

- And like that’s about it!

- No plot really, just vibes. It would be Luz’s babysitting adventures, where she slowly learns about the crazy Owl Lady on Boiling Isles Lane while Eda is trying to navigate being a parent and dodge the HOA. No one tells her when to mow her grass! She prefers her yard looking wild. Native plants only as opposed to the invasive bullshit Belos keeps planting.

Anyway, the end! no one else is important!

SIKE did you really think I’d forget about Hunter??? No! It’s not a toh story if that kid isn’t a little traumatized! :DDD

- He’s not a grimwalker, but he *is* a human sacrifice. Lol don’t tell him, though, it’s a fun little surprise! :D More on that later, tho.

- According to Edric and Emira (reliable gossips, obvi), Hunter is the neighborhood cryptid! In reality, Hunter’s just a weird 16-year-old homeschooled kid. Belos took him in after his parents died under “mysterious circumstances” when he was a baby. Since Belos is a tiger mom, Hunter has been privately tutored all his life and graduated early with honors. After the summer ends, he’ll be attending the private and prestigious University conveniently located in town (so Belos can still make his life miserable). He has a full ride scholarship.

- His impressive resume also includes being a rank Gold Coven Scout (like an eagle scout for those who know what boy scouts are, but more extreme (and nerdy)), being apart of the local bird watching community, and being forever friendless because his uncle is so fucking weird. He’s also really into roller derby, but shush, that’s a secret.

- Eda calls Hunter the self-appointed neighborhood guard because he spends a bulk of his very limited free time snitching on her to his uncle. Hunter just thinks Eda is annoying (and scares off the birds), but will admit that the neighborhood would be a little too quiet without her.

- If he isn’t catering to his uncle, spying on Eda, studying, or bird watching, he often meanders to Darius’s home, who “begrudgingly entertains” Hunter out of a lingering respect for Hunter’s late father. (who, spoiler, is Caleb, and not Darius’s mentor, but we’re going to just smoosh all of the other Golden Guards into Caleb, okay?)

Anything else? Lmao, that’s right! Here’s all that “more on that later” stuff :)

- Eda hates this neighborhood, okay? It’s quite literally ruined her life (and her romantic relationship). She would love to leave and take King somewhere safe, but she simply can’t. You see, the land Eda lives on has been cursed for a very, very long time, and she is the family appointed guardian of the curse. This appointment wasn’t by choice. The curse is the one who choses and bound Eda to the land.

- Eda being chosen is odd because it breaks family precedent. Only the oldest of the next generation is chosen to be the guardian, so it should have been Lilith’s generational trauma to bear. Lilith, though, was/is a very smart young women, who was often jealous of her little sister while growing up. She didn’t think it was fair that Eda was allowed to live a life of freedom when Lilith was not, so in a jealous and fearful fit rage, Lilith manages to bind Eda instead, and lives with the guilt. To this day, she searches for a way to rebind the curse to herself, but Eda has all but pushed her family away and won’t let Lilith back in.

- No one, not even Eda, is quite sure what’s living in the basement, but it’s very powerful. Its kept at bay, but you have to remember to feed it. If you don’t, it’ll leave its nest and come after the bound individual, feast, and then turn to the greater world (if the bound individual doesn’t defeat them first). Given the severity of the punishment, you’d think that the Clawthornes would be better about feeding the basement monster.

- They. Are. Not.

- Because they’re often forgetful, someone--don’t know who--was smart enough to come up with a contingency plan.

- The contingency plan? Binding another house demon to the land.

- Quick aside: Despite binding two demons to the land, all Clawthornes arrogantly believe they are the smartest people in Gravesfield.

- Contingency plan’s name? Hooty. He’s so fucking annoying, but he’s the world’s only hope if the beast in the basement gets out and kills Eda.

- Another quick aside, sorry, I just want to remind you--really want to stress--that the Clawthornes think they’re some of the smartest people in Gravesfield.

- The people aware of the Owl House Curse: The clawthorne family, Luz, and eventually Gus, Willow, and Amity. And, of course, Hunter Whittebone.

- Hunter spends so much time watching Eda’s house it’s honestly unhealthy, but hear him out, okay? This is going to sound crazy, “but Uncle Philly, I swear on everything, that that house is alive.” At first, he was just watching the house to get Eda in trouble, but as he grows up, he starts to really document all the odd and strange things that occur over at the Clawthornes. He has pictures, he has video footage, there are subreddits, he just needs to get actual adults to believe him. Like I said, it’s unhealthy.

- but he *is* right, so you know, maybe that makes it better?

- it doesn’t.

- And the strangeness only ramps up after that Luz girl joins the picture, and inadvertently, introduces him to Willow (who introduces him to Gus). Willow is housesitting, allowing Eda, King, and Luz to go on vacation. The beast isn’t fed. This isn’t Willow’s fault, she’s trying to get Amity (Luz’s gf who doesn’t know about the beast yet) to leave, and Amity won’t take the hint (trying to rebuild the friendship).

- Hunter has been--not so covertly--watching Willow for personal reasons ((which is much easier than actually talking to her)) and accidentally gets the proof he’s been waiting for. However, instead of turning to the camera, he helps the girls and Hooty shove the beast back into the basement, saving the girl he may or may not have a little-huge crush on.

- Mostly, though, Lilith ends up saving the day because whether Eda likes it or not, her older sister has that place on lock.

- The heroic moment doesn’t stop Hunter from freaking out, so to save the Clawthornes and Luz (mostly Luz), Amity and Willow, in a real moment of comradery, knock Hunter out and tie him up, effectively kidnapping him.

- He easily escapes because no one knows he’s one of those nerdy coven scout kids, who earned a badge specifically for escaping. He’s a boy of many talents. But just like in Any Sport in a Storm, right when he’s about to turn them in, he balks. Power of friendship and all that. Darius is happy Hunter has friends now.

- Hunter’s now on team “lets-break-the-curse!”

- which is super cute and all because, while that curse is totally manageable, the curse that is not has actually been living under Hunter’s home the whole time

Oh no. Wait. Belos?

- lmao yeh.

- that guy? crazy.

- By day, Phil’s just your regular shitty politician/pastor, but by night he’s Belos, cult leader extraordinaire. And his cult members are the most elite people in the town. what’s his goal? Like any good sociopath, power.

- the reason Belos wants Eda gone so badly isn’t because she’s annoying (which she is), but because he wants to resurrect an ancient god, and can’t do it because Eda won’t let him complete the summoning circle that encompasses the majority of the neighborhood. Remember the birds-eye view glyph thing I mentioned in the beginning? See, it’s important.

- He’s tried before, but because of a previous mishap, involving his brother and former cumbersome neighbor (Eda and Lilith’s aunt), his plans ultimately failed.

- Now, he has a new puppet, curtesy of his late brother and neighbor, named Hunter, who will be an excellent body for a god to possess. Young, strong, and smart. See, Belos was a tiger mom for a reason after all :) Live, Laugh, Love, amiright?

So in review:

- Belos has the perfect puppet!

- And remember those property disputes?

- He wins them.

- And now all the man needs is the blood of the Ancient God’s captor.

- And what luck, really. Destiny must have designed it!

- Because King--the God capturing descendant--lives right. next. door.

But, really, ultimately, the au is about Luz being King’s babysitter lmao. So cutesy! <3

#fic outlines #this ones just fun to think about!#there are more characters involved #but this is the bare bones of what the fic would look like #too nervous to put this in the main tags lol #so :p if you read ily #if it ends up in any of the main tags no it didn't okay

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cuz-reasons · 3 months

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I got work tmr I should be in bed but I ended up in an argument about tagging things like major character death on fics

#agrument is a strong word but whatever #he was saying that it lik e spoiled the fic #tags like that or angst with a happy end or hurt no comfort #like he gets trigger warning type tags #but he thinks other ones that give the bare bones basic fic outline are dumb #i tried to explain the differece bw lookimg for like regual fiction v fanfic and that youre usually lookimg for a specific thing #but he didnt get it #tho hes the type of guy who like to go into things as blind as possible #needless to say he doesnt read fic #he doesnt like disrespect it for lack of a better word #its just not his thing #anyways #i gotta go to bed fr #enjoy my midnight ramblings

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liinos · 10 months

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I can't even lie yes I bitched about writing essays and wanted to put my head through a wall with the whole research process but I loveeee writing an essay once I get to actually write like unless I Absolutely despise the topic or have nothing to say I love writing my little paragraphs

#once i start writing i can usually bang them out pretty fast... if the topic is more complicated and the paper has to be long then i might #break it up but one sitting essays are sooo fun for me idk like having a song on loop bare bones outline as a guide ideas Ready... i love it #i do... maybe im sick and twisted but i THRIVE in one sitting speed run essays #i also like standardized testing for the most part tho... i think i just like having a Task to occupy me for a long period of time #that i actually have to focus on and so the time flies...#like i had some essays that were like pulling teeth and i was fighting for my life to meet word count #but for the most part i had fun <3 in hs too i liked writing essays usually... less of for english but i was a social studies girly #like i cannot work on a project for a long time bc i go crazy but that <24 hour window of essay writing... academic high fr

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nanaslutt · 3 months

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It's not a wet dream

cont: fem reader, somnophillia, pre-established consent, oral(m!r), dirty talk, Geto has sensitive balls, teasing, deep throating, overstimulation, cum eating

MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI

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You winced when Suguru's door made a loud creek as you pulled it open, slipping inside his room slowly. You turned the doorknob all the way down before pushing it back, closing the door. You were enveloped in darkness once more, save for the small orange lamp in the corner of Suguru's room. He must've been too tired or drunk to turn it off last night.

Suguru was out until almost 4 am celebrating Gojo's birthday with Nanami and a few other friends of theirs. Nanami said he would keep an eye on Geto and make sure he got home and an appropriate time, but when you heard the two men drunkenly stumbling their way through yours and Geto's apartment in the middle of the night, you surmised that Nanami had gotten pressured into drinking more than he said he was going to.

You were almost impressed. After all, it took a lot to knock Nanami Kento out. You had to be careful making your way through the living room and into Geto's room, trying not to trip on the rug and fall to the ground, afraid of waking Nanami.

You sighed a breath of relief when you made it to his room without making a sound. You weren't sure about Nanami, but Suguru was a heavy sleeper. He could sleep through the end and rebirth of the world. Which made your little plan perfect.

It was a little earlier than you normally get up on weekends, but a certain dream about your long-haired boyfriend woke you up with a burning fire between your thighs. You would be lying if you said you weren't nervous though. You knew Geto had told you he was okay with this kind of thing, his exact words being, "You can do whatever you want to me pretty girl, I'm okay with anything as long as it's you." but even with that, you had made no attempts to try anything.

You shook your head remembering his prior words from weeks ago, your face heating up at the thought. Your eyes immediately found his strong body, sprawled out on the bed. Suguru was only clad in his boxers as he lay on his back, one knee bent and leg hiked up, one arm by his side, and the other underneath his head, cradling it.

His hair was down completely, the dark strands falling gracefully down his shoulders and on the white sheets underneath him. He looked so peaceful, handsome face completely relaxed and tipped to the side, revealing his strong jawline and the perfect strong slope of his pointed nose.

You swallowed hard, you were starting to see the appeal in this. He was completely at your mercy, and he liked it. You released a shaky breath as you dragged your eyes across his chiseled body, completely bare for you to look at. You couldn't tell if Geto had a boner or not, you could see the outline of his impressive cock from where you stood at the end of his bed, but unless you felt it, you wouldn't know. He always was a shower.

You bit your lip before crossing your arms over your body and grabbing along the bottom of your shirt, pulling it off of your body. Your tits laid bare into the air of the room, the bottom half of you only clad in a thin pair of black panties, basic, Suguru's favorite.

You carefully placed your hand on the end of his bed and crawled onto the sheets, going as slow as possible to not wake him so soon. If he woke up once you had his cock in your mouth, fine, but you had to have some fun with him first. His legs were spread just enough to give you the perfect spot to lie down between them. Your tummy and chest rested on his soft comforter which had been shoved down the bed, only covering half of his shins and his feet.

The thought of Geto kicking off his sheets in his sleep because of the heat made you smile. His face probably looked so grumpy and uncomfortable.

You tentatively placed your hands down on his hip bones, rubbing your thumbs in small circles against them. Geto stayed completely still, making you release the breath you didn't even know you were holding. You decided to test your luck further. You extended your arms, rubbing up his naked torso while you rested your head against his thigh, watching your hands move over his porcelain skin.

Your fingers traced the indents of his abs all the way up to the bottom of his paks before you started slowly sliding them back down, this time caressing the side of his body, over his ribs. You noticed his cock jump behind the confines of his boxers as you touched his burning skin, making a mischievous smile grace your features.

You dragged your fingers down and down until you reached his sharp v-line. Adding a little more pressure, you traced the deep indents, resulting in another twitch of his cock. You bit your lip, dropping your eyes down to his crotch which was eye level with you. It was steadily stirring to life as you ran your fingers along the hem of his boxers, teasing him.

Suguru had the sexiest happy trail that started just below his belly button, you couldn't get enough of it. You lightly scratched your nails down the trail of hair, going past the hem of his boxers and over the material, ever so slightly grazing the head of his cock before you dragged them back up, repeating that process a few more times.

Suguru's abs tightened before relaxing, his cock throbbing in tandem. He was starting to feel it. You raised your head off of his thigh and leaned forward, pressing a soft, teasing kiss to the shaft of his dick. He wasn't fully hard, but he was getting there.

With that, you tucked your fingers underneath the band of his boxers and started sliding the material down far enough to where his cock and balls were out. His cock twitched heavily against his thigh when you exposed it to the air, removing him from his confines. Suguru turned his head to the other side of the room, his eyebrows ruffling almost unnoticeable before his relaxed expression was back on his face.

You kept a watchful gaze on his face as you reached out to grab his twitching cock. It was stirring like it had a mind of its own, eager for relief. You wrapped your hand around the midsection of his half-hard cock and slowly stroked your hand down his shaft before going back up. A bead of pre-cum dripped out from the head, smearing on your hand as you stroked him off, easing the slide.

Suguru's abs tightened repeatedly before relaxing each time you jerked your hand up and down slowly. You paused your movements, grabbing him at his midsection before you released your thumb from him and started rubbing tight circles around his frenulum. Geto's breath hitched, his eyebrows furrowing again made you wonder if he was going to wake up, but he stayed knocked out.

"Good boy." You whispered, sliding your hand up to jerk off his sensitive tip, focusing all of your attention there. A soft grunt left your boyfriend's throat, the corner of his lip twitching with it. You couldn't help but cross your legs over one another, bringing some relief to the burning heat between your thighs.

Geto was stirring more now, legs and abs flexing, more soft, barely there sounds leaving his throat. He wasn't going to stay asleep for much longer. Geto was now fully hard, his thick cock straining strongly agaisnt your hand as you rubbed his soft tip, making more pre-cum spill from the tip. Squelching noises rang in your ears, making your heartbeat speed up. The sound was so lewd.

Sliding your hand down to the base of his cock, you grabbed his hip with your free hand and angled his cock slightly down to your mouth. You stuck out your tongue and let your hot breath tease his cock, making it twitch harshly before you gave it a few soft taps against your tongue, the small taste of it alone making your tastebuds erupt with the salty-sweet flavor of his cum.

Wasting no more time, you took him into your mouth, wrapping your lips around his cock. Geto's body jerked violently at the feeling of you instantly taking as much of him into your throat as you could. You bobbed your head up and down on him, using the grip you had around the base of his cock to smear your saliva onto the rest of him.

Suguru groaned when his tip hit the back of your throat, the feeling making your eyes water as you fought back a cough. You pulled off of him completely, your hand jerking him off quickly and smoothly with the added wetness as you dropped your head down to his balls. You took one of his balls into your mouth, rolling your tongue around it softly the way he always begs you to when you suck him off.

You should've guessed this would be what woke him up. Geto's bent leg straightened out as he stirred from his sleep, the dark-haired man almost immediately feeling the pounding in his head from his awful hangover. But there was something else along with that sensation, something that overwhelmed it in a positive, pleasureful way.

Geto rubbed the sleep from his eyes with one hand while the other went down to grab his cock, or at least try. He was met with the feel of hair against his hand, his fingers splaying out along the top of your head. "Oh fuuuuuck, baby?" Geto groaned, his hips thrusting shallowly into the air, fucking his dick into your hand. Geto dropped his head down to look at the scene that was unfolding below him.

There was still sleep flooding his eyes, making his vision slightly blurred but he couldn't mistake the sight of your gorgeous face, sucking on his balls while you jerked him off. "Oh baby, oh fuckk..." Geto groaned, his jaw falling open at the sight before he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth.

You unlatched your lips from around his sack with a wet popping sound, turning your head right away to face him with a dopey, cock drunk smile. "Good morning Sugu, how are you feeling?" You asked, not giving him a second to answer before you replaced your hand with your mouth. You took his cock into your throat with ease, your hand that was jerking him off splaying out on his pelvis around the base of his cock as you sucked him off with no hands.

"Holy fuck, oh fuck, so tighttt" Suguru groaned, his fingers tightening in your hair at the feeling of your hot mouth around him. You kept your eyes on him as you bobbed your head up and down, humming around him. The vibrations were getting sent straight to his balls, already readying to spill his seed. "Good now baby, s-so good, ohmygod so good." Suguru groaned, trying to answer your question but getting swept away by the pleasure.

"I fucking love you so much, holy shit." The man groaned in his deep, sleepy voice. You had to fight back a smile, not wanting him to feel any teeth as you sucked him off. "Keep going, s-suck my balls again baby, please." He begged. His voice was so much deeper than usual, it was so raspy and needy, it made you grind down into the bed, rubbing your clit against the inside of your thighs pressed so tightly together.

You released his cock from your mouth with a cute "ahhh-" sound before you were leaning down again to suck his balls into your mouth. Geto's eyes rolled back in his head as he released a long groan, his hand pressing you harder against them. He caught you off guard when he wrapped his hand around yours that was jerking him off, speeding up your pace.

His hand was shaky and jerky, and it had no rhythm, Suguru just needed to feel like he was doing something because he was feeling so much. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure, and so early in the morning after drinking so much the night before- you couldn't blame him for being so overstimulated and disoriented.

"Yeah baby, yeah baby, yeah baby, harder, suck 'em harder-" Geto slurred through his teeth, lips pursing around them. His hand stiffened over your own as his body went rigid, almost on the brink of his orgasm. You moaned around him, unable to keep your own pleasured noises down from how good making him feel good felt. Geto's thighs pressed together around your body, the muscles under the skin starting to tremble as his nails scratched against your scalp.

His head thrashed back and forth against the bed, his eyes squeezed tightly together, eyebrows knit with them. His back started arching ever so slightly with his impending orgasm, his groans turning into short gasps as his mouth dropped open and closed like a fish out of water.

"Don't stop pretty don't fucking stop, 'm gunna cum, c-cumming cumming!" Geto whimpered out his words, the last word being your name coming through his lips cracked and ruined before you felt the first hot rope of his cum land on the side of your face.

You moaned around him, sucking harder and squeezing his cock tightly as you worked him through his orgasm. Geto groaned as he released his seed, his hand stilling over yours which kept jerking him off, milking all the cum out of his cock. "T-thank you, baby, ohhhh fuck- thank you-" Geto groaned through his high. His balls clenched and throbbed in your mouth as he released his seed, even more so as you ran your tongue over them, encouraging him.

Geto's, and your own hand was covered in his cum, as the last few spurts of his seed had been weaker, merely dribbling out over your fingers from his tip. Once Geto was throughout done cumming, you detached from around his balls, letting them rest empty and wet against his thighs. Geto was still fighting to catch his breath, his hand on the back of your head falling to the nape of your neck as he no longer had any strength left in his body to hold you tight.

Releasing his cock, his hand falling off of yours, you wiped his cum on the bedsheets next to him. Crawling up his body, you straddled his hips, your panties undoubtedly getting soaked with his leftover cum as his softening cock pressed agaisnt your cunt. Suguru's unfocused eyes found yours, his jaw open and a pretty deep blush spread across his cheeks.

Smiling, you swiped your fingers across the cum on your face, pulling them away to look at his mess. Suguru watched you carefully, knowing exactly what you were planning to do even despite his fucked out state. You brought your fingers to his mouth, to which he eagerly accepted. He took your cum coated fingers into his mouth, his tongue licking off his own seed and swallowing greedily before he released them, letting you pull them back.

"How did that taste Sugu?" You asked teasingly, holding his chiseled cheeks with both of your hands, wiping the long stray hairs off of his face that were stuck there by his sweat. "Fucking delicious." God he was so shameless, it made your cunt throb with need. "How did I end up with such a dirty man?" You asked, fighting back a laugh as you shook his limp head back and forth, a dopey smile on his lips.

"You love how nasty I am, get's 'ur pussy all wet," Suguru said, his words slurred together and ridden with sleep. "Damn right it does," you answered, leaning in to kiss him softly against his lips before you pulled away, sitting up on him.

You placed your hands on his chest, letting your cunt rest firmer against his spent cock, an action that made him groan deep in his throat. "You gonna help me out too? Gonna let me sit on your face for waking you up so nice?" You whispered, teasing the skin of his pecs with your nails.

Suguru licked his lips and tipped his head to the side, his hands finding purchase on your thighs before he gave them a squeeze, his eyes squinting as he smiled. "Of course princess, come up here 'n give me a taste."

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