Underneath the City Lights, Part 2
Summary: Ari has some questions and a plan
Pairings: Ari Levinson X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, forced dancing, non con groping and sucking, choking, fingering, voyeurism, conspiracy, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 3.3K
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“Ari, what are you thinking?” Ari’s piercing blue eyes look out the window of his office, and over the city. The distant neon glow of the Dirty Martini clouding anything that he should be thinking. You had grown up, and it appeared that you were being used as a pawn by your own brother.
Your father had been a kind and just man. Ran a respectable establishment, and now it seemed the Dirty Martini was more seedy. Gossip of how it was just a cover for peddling more than just burlesque entertainment. The business in flesh wasn’t anything new, but would your brother actually offer up your own body for the right amount?
“Ari?” Jonathan asks again. His boss had become more and more distant with his thoughts. “You’re taking her claims seriously.”
“Why would a brother send his sister into my room where she was wearing fabric that left nothing to the imagination? Cameras pointed right at the chair I was sitting in to ‘protect her’ or was it to sell more than just her body? He didn’t care to have her fully exposed to me. And on display for whoever was watching.”
“Yes, the city knows you are the most fierce mafia boss since your great grandfather. The sight of your silhouette causes fear. He knows better than to let a video of you out of some woman’s cunt was soaking your pants.”
“I’m not worried about that video getting out. I’m worried about a brother selling his sister for the right price. Her grandfather was my father’s advisor. You realize that, right?” Ari shakes his head, still unbelieving of how your family had fallen so far. Your family was once feared, and now they were selling lust.
“She knows something. Look at their accounts. They’re passed due. They’re desperate. Why wouldn’t they try and take from the hand that feeds them? And fucking August Walker. Pig. How many dropped soliciting charges does he have? Calvin would sell his sister to make a buck, and get them out of debt with me. This is trouble for us. But she also needs protecting.”
“Well, you’ve been invited back again tonight. The diamond has a grand performance just for you. So says this August Walker.”
“I want the place surrounded. I won’t be moving tonight, but I’m going to see if I can get any information out of her. She’s an asset. And our teams can formulate the best way to get her out of the club undetected.”
“I’m sure it has nothing to do with the fact she’s got a beautiful voice, and even prettier face? Judging by the state of your pants, and quick departure to the shower you thoroughly enjoyed your time with her,” Ari smirks, adjusting his jacket before he leaves without another word. He always was a softie for a damsel in distress. Especially ones he felt familial loyalty to.
“Hmm,” Calvin asks, studying the footage from last night. He had seen Ari intently watching you while you performed, but your private audience solidified his affections. Ari, the most feared man in the city, was entranced by you. He looks away from the screen when Ari’s mouth surrounds your nipple. It was an image he couldn’t get out of his head, but if it meant that Ari had a distraction, it would be okay. “What state was he in when he left?”
“You mean the huge hard on he couldn’t disguise with your sister’s juices spewed on his pants?”
“Can you not talk about my sister like that?”
“You’re the one that put her up on stage. The one who knew exactly what Ari would want. She’s got him wrapped around her little finger. Imagine, Ari the man we’re trying to take everything from, wrapped around the pinky of your baby sister,” August leans back in the chair, wondering just how long it would take to have Ari completely spent by you.
“A baby sister that I control. This is too good. Whatever you did that night, we need a repeat.”
“No. We need grander. Ari needs to feel possessive and jealous that other men are staring at her tits, vying for her attention, and willing to pay for her pussy.”
“And she needs to understand who is in control,” his hand rubs over his chin as he thinks. It was the perfect option for you to realize exactly where you stood in this operation. You were nothing. “Put up the cage. Make sure she remembers that she is but our little bird. She’s there for entertainment, and for everyone to gawk at. Women need to want to be her, and men need to want to sink into her and own her. And if her cunt can keep Ari occupied, and we make more money in the process, it’s exactly what we’ll do.”
“You’re a sick fuck you know that?” August stands, it was time to get you ready. He knew the perfect costume. The perfect way to show off your curves.
“Yeah, well, keep doing what you’re doing, and you’ll be able to feel her flesh around you.”
“Aye aye, captain,” he wipes off his mouth, heading to your dressing room where he could already hear you protesting. It was always the same. A little brat that needs to be punished for her stubbornness. In time. He would get to it. In time.
Slinging the door open you take one look at him before throwing a vase of fresh flowers towards his head, and he glowers at you. Wiping the water off his face before starting towards you, “Go away!” You scream, but he doesn’t react. He wouldn’t give you the satisfaction.
“Don’t touch me!” Grabbing at your wrist, he pulls you closer to his body. His free hand pulling aside your robe. Getting a peak at the swell of your chest, “You pig!” You spit up at him, and he wipes your saliva off his face as well. The hand around your wrist moving to your throat, and he backs you up to the wall.
A thick thigh going in between your thighs, “August, please, stop.”
“How quickly your tune changed, princess. So sure into groveling for mercy. What have we here?” He moves aside your robe, exposing one of your breasts, and pushes you further on his thigh. “Such a little girl and such a big attitude.”
“Let me go.”
“No, I don’t think I will. I enjoy the view too much. You want to act like you can pitch your little fits without consequences. You can be heard all throughout the backstage. Do you know why you have a private dressing room?” You shake your head no, and his glowing blue eyes finally look up at your face. “Privacy, princess. I could have you choking on my cock if I wanted to. Slam you down on the vanity while I rail into you, and you’re just a slobbering mess.”
“Then why don’t you?” His grip around your neck gets tighter, and you try and gulp, but he only forces a slow grind on him. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“Because your untouched pussy is more valuable than one that’s been stretched out on my fat cock. You need to remember your place. You’re worth nothing more than the wet skin between your legs. You think you’re something special because you can sing, and you got the King to pay for an hour of your time. His first question was how many people have had you. All he wants is to split you open. Conquer you. You’re nothing. There’s nothing special about you, but these perky tits, and tight ass. Once you realize that you’re no more than a flashlight to these men, the better off you are. And stop with this fucking attitude,” he leans over giving your nipple a suck before grabbing the pumps out of his pocket. Cupping your tit as he gives your pebble peak a nibble.
“They need to be lubricated, don’t they? I believe we’re going to suck the life out of these pretty tits. Keep them hard the rest of the night. They did the trick though, didn’t they. I watched Ari unable to keep his mouth off them.”
“August,” Rita says firmly, walking into the dressing room. “I think it’s time for you to leave,” your lip trembles as he tightens the contraption on you, wincing when he twists it all the way, and you look down in horror at your nipple sucked into the cylinder, throbbing and swollen. He moves onto the other one, and Rita slaps a hand on your vanity.
“August, your master is calling you.”
“Shut up, you fucking bitch,” his voice mumbles around you nipple. Standing up straight and attaching the other clamp. “You know what the third one is for, princess? You gonna let me suck on that clit, too?”
“August!”
“What the fuck is your problem, Rita?” He finishes up on your skin, and his body spins around to look at her. “What? Ari already requested an hour-long private show. He liked what he saw.”
“And I’m sure Mr. Levinson would not like to hear about you tainting his companion. What costume is she wearing tonight?” Rita changes the subject to business. She was smart even if people assumed she was just your handler. Her eyes only flick once towards you, but it was long enough to see you were stunned quiet.
“The dove costume. She’s singing in the cage tonight. Just so she remembers her place. Make us proud. Maybe you can see if Ari’s dick really is that big. I’ll be watching,” smirking, he makes sure to hit Rita’s shoulder with his own. Slamming the door for good measure as he walks out of the room. He would have you. Once Ari was destroyed by you, August would make Ari watch him own your pussy, right before he was shot in the head.
“You know how to piss him off,” Rita says, stepping up to you. “What else did he do?”
“Nothing you didn’t see,” wiping at your tears, you look down at your chest, “God, I hate him. I hate this.”
“Play the game,” Rita straightens herself back up, looking at you, smiling when your breathing picks up in panic, “Play their game better than they do.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Yeah, you do. That’s why you're not fighting him. You’re playing their game, and you’re playing it better. You see the bigger picture. You’re smarter than either Calvin or August give you credit for. Ari is a good one to have on your side. And even you know this,” you turn around, not wanting to acknowledge anything she was saying. Playing dumb was becoming second nature to you.
“Good girl. You just may survive.”
“Rita, go get my costume for the night, and have Tonya come in here to do my makeup.”
“Of course. Dulce.”
Ari snorts, but leans closer towards the stage, watching you swing inside of a cage. Calvin wanted to pretend he was a genius, but this message was not subliminal as he thought. It was meant for him and you. Putting you in your rightful spot. Caged up, pretty, and singing for a crowd. Top completely exposed to everyone looking.
“They’re all watching her, boss,” Jonathan knew better than to stare too long at you. Ari never took kindly to sharing his play things.
“Put in my bid for her company. I do not care the cost,” Jonathan looks over at his boss, wondering what exactly had him so consumed in you. He was sure that it was more than just the information that you claimed to have. “Jonathan, I will have company with her tonight.”
“Of course,” he heads off to tell Calvin to name his price for you for the evening. Knowing that he would only take an hour of your time. But he would ensure that you would not entertain anyone else.
Ari’s eyes drift over your curves as you shimmy around. Other people would think that you were confident in this performance, but he knew better. Watching as you try to hold the microphone in a way to cover your bare chest, or even the amount of times you would turn around, showing only your feathered ass to the audience.
He didn’t care. He would have you alone soon enough. Away from these prying eyes, and men that were licking their lips and ready to devour you. He had to get you away from here, regardless if you had information or not. Your brother had brought you out to slaughter, and left you to be nothing more than a pile of flesh, rhinestones, and feathers.
The ache in Ari’s pants told him he was definitely attracted to you, but he would be more than just a hungry man. Unlike the men and women in here that are chomping at the bit for a tiny morsel of you, he wanted you to be able to be the little girl that couldn’t look people in the eyes when she talked. Now you were a dancing fool for money and pleasure. Business of the flesh would always be there, but you didn’t want it.
The other girls laughed, and giggled on stage. You kept looking off to the side at someone. Waiting for approval, and continuing on your number. Ari had questions, and when you were safe, he would get answers. Was it just Calvin controlling you? Or was there someone else you feared? And should those people lay a finger on you, they would be dealt with.
“Mr. Levinson,” Ari turns to look up at the gentleman that dared to take his attention away from you, “I’m August, I’ve come to take you to your private room.”
“And you can wait until she’s finished. I’m quite enjoying the show.”
“She’s nearly finished.”
“Then you won’t mind waiting. Are you in charge of her wardrobe?” August nods, smiling as Ari looks only at you. “Make sure her tits are covered. I’m the only one that gets to look at them.”
“Sir?”
“I will pay extra to make sure she’s properly dressed for my tastes. In the private room she can wear whatever she prefers, or nothing at all. On that stage I want her covered. Have I made myself clear?”
“Yes, sir.”
“And do me a favor, quit pumping her nipples up. They look bruised. Perhaps you’re using too much suction, August?” You bow, and your arms immediately cover your chest as Ari stands up. Proving just how much taller than August he was. Ari’s shoulders are much more broad. Ari didn’t know why, but he loathed this man.
“I…her nipples need to stay hard.”
“Her nipples will be covered up for all of these people, but me. I can make them plenty hard on my own. You may show me the way to the private room.”
“It’s our finest room, sir.”
“I’m sure it is,” buying his time. That’s all he was doing. Waiting for the proper moment to strike. No one would ever find you, and they would never make you feel like meat again.
“Ari,” you whisper, walking into the darkened room. He was already comfortable and sitting on a couch, his legs spread out wide when he lifts his finger, instructing you to spin around. Unlike August’s demands, you obey promptly.
“C’mere, and remove your robe,” you let the silk slide off your skin, and only a shelf bra, and barely there panties decorated your body. Sashaying your hips as you walk closer to him. You are much more confident with just him. He’s even able to catch a glimpse of your velvety and glistening folds as you go to straddle his lap. Whoever chose this outfit needed a raise.
Settling on his lap, his hands circle around your ass, pulling you flush to his crotch, and you lean forward, kissing along his neck as you start grinding on him, “They want to kill you,” you whisper into his ear, leaning back off his chest, and placing your hands on his knees, you continue your motions. Those panties exposing more and more of you.
Your swollen tits did look good in your bra, and they were beckoning him to grab them. Giving you a pinch, you wince, making him stop immediately. “You’re bruised.”
“He left me in those things too long, and they were too tight.”
“I knew it. I’ve got,” you shake your head no, looking up at the camera again. “What is it that you want?”
“Make him pay for earlier,” Ari could feel his blood boiling already. He didn’t know who he was, but he did something to you. “Put on a show for him. He’s watching.”
“August?” You give him a small nod, reaching to move your panties aside, you are drenched. Your body still rolling over top of him. One look up at him, and you nod, giving him permission to touch you. “I won’t do this if you’re not okay with it.”
“If I wasn’t okay with it, I wouldn’t have my pussy spread open for you. I want him to pay.”
“This is only a business agreement.”
“Exactly,” you agree, moaning when his finger slides up your slit. Giving your clit a roll between his finger and thumb, he pushes two fingers into your core, and you are no longer pretending when you whimper at how well he fills you up with only two thick fingers. Looking down to watch him pumping in and out of you.
“Son of a bitch!” August hits the table, and slides his chair away from the screens. “Fucking whore!”
“Isn’t that her job?” Rita laughs. It served him right. August and Calvin could play their little games with you and Ari, but they were idiots. Wanted to start selling you because of Ari’s interest, and then get pissed off when he enjoyed his merchandise.
August looks back at the screen as Ari spits down into your hole, his other hand grabbing at your tender nipple, and pulls. Making you move closer to him. “Fuck my fingers, and tell me what they’re planning.”
With your body hunching over him, you lean into his neck, and no one was any the wiser as to what you were doing. No one could see your mouth moving, or what you were saying. All they could see was you rising and falling onto his fingers. Viewing your legs quivering as your walls clench tight around him.
“Growl all you want to, August. He paid for ‘the flesh in between her legs’. Now how will you ever stack up to him?”
“You’re a bitch just like she is.”
“And she’s the product, isn’t she? That’s what you and Calvin wanted. I believe she’s doing her job well. Enjoying herself in the process,” August grits his teeth when your head tilts back on your shoulders, and you ride over Ari like a crazed woman. Tits bouncing in his face when he sucks on one of your hardened buds. “Don’t be jealous. You can’t sell sex, and get jealous when people enjoy your wares.”
“I’m not jealous.”
“Then quit getting hard.”
“Get out of here!” He yells, and Rita slowly backs away from him. He had an erection that needed to be tended to. He’s just thankful that all you were feeling was Ari’s fingers, and not something else. It was almost time.
Ari wipes at his beard as he gets into the car. Looking out in the city lights, “The house better be prepared. I need her out, and need myself to go missing. You’ll be in charge, but I’ll be the one driving. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” his assistant responds. Not making a comment about the state of Ari’s clothes, or the red bruises on his neck. Didn’t want to mention how Ari kept making excuses to have his hand near his mouth, or was constantly readjusting his pants. “What did you find out?”
“They want to overthrow me. Ahh,” he lets out an evil laugh, looking back at the Dirty Martini, “They’ve made an enemy of Dulce though. She wants blood.”
“She wants your dick.”
“And she can have it whenever she wants. But she’s much more valuable than that. Have a jet ready. We move tomorrow night.”
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The Twitter Drama AU Timeline
finally, after months, we finally have a timeline. this is not exhaustive (i tried to mainly include the super important parts, and some less important parts i thought were REALLY funny), and is probably only 75% accurate due to the non-linear nature we wrote the fic in to begin with, but it is better than nothing! updated as of chapter 10 (low hanging fruits)
12th March 2023: Tiny Diamond is born, Creek is his other dad, which is kept a secret from everyone except Guy and Creek.
November 2023: The events of Band Together, almost completely identical. Following which, Brozone get back together and start working on their reunion album. Now that Branch is in the spotlight, Barb is forced to acknowledge her ex girlfriend (one night stand) Poppy is a lot happier with a transfem butch, which sparks Barb’s descent into terfism. Val and Creek briefly see each other.
December 2023: John Dory gets his Twitter confiscated by Clay. Floyd gets his sex tape leaked (by Creek). Clay throws Viva under the bus for the first time. Clay accidentally gets Bruce accused of cheating on his wife, but they pin it on Branch, who just organised a fake breakup with Poppy because he was uncomfortable with all the smutfic. Riff leaves Barb’s band, and collabs with Creek but calls him an asshole. Velvet gets out of prison and writes a callout thread on Floyd. Floyd gets cancelled for the first time. Creek and Floyd start seeing each other in secret.
January 2024: Val publicly comes out as nonbinary and is kicked out of Barb’s band, then outs Barb as a nepo baby as revenge. JD tries to sneak back onto stantwt but is doxxed. Floyd tells Branch about his relationship with Creek; Branch is surprisingly fine with it as long as Creek is suffering, and boy does he suffer.
February 2024: A misunderstanding leads everyone to think Branch broke up with Poppy because he’s a gay man. He comes out as a lesbian but is immediately met with vitriol of both the exclusionist and transmisogynistic varieties. Barbtwt have a bone to pick with Hickory but he comes out on top. Clay throws Viva under the bus again but this time she's had enough, and releases an expose video on him and kicks him out of the pod. Viva and Floyd become BFFs.
March 2024: Dating rumours about Smidge and Poppy start, which Smidge does nothing to help. Barb accuses Smidge’s actual boyfriend of being a pedophile, and gets ratio’d. Creek and Floyd go public with their relationship.
June 2024: Guy Diamond gets into controversy after soliciting a camgirl and his family vlog channel goes on hiatus. Clay and Viva get back together, and Viva records revenge porn of him to “keep him in line”.
August 2024: Biggie gets into mild controversy that escalates into cancelation when he responds in character as Mr Dinkles. Clay and Vivas relationship becomes undeniably abusive, but they’re really good at hiding it.
September 2024: Floyd and Creek get married! Satin & Chenille have Velvet on their podcast. Guy Diamond gets cancelled after being outed as Pro-Life.
15th December 2024: Floyd and Creek have twins, Brad and Angelina [LASTNAME]-[LASTNAME2-.
April 2025: Creek and Floyd drop all pretences of thinking they’re a healthy couple.
12th May 2025: Creek aborts his second egg. They would have been named Shiloh. Floyd is distraught and gets harassed on Twitter again for being Pro-Life.
August 2025: Creek and Floyd divorce.
September 2025: It comes to light that DJ Suki is stealing from her niece CJ.
December 2025: Creek and Floyd get back together. Val stops hiding their racism from twitter and get doxxed by KPop fans. They have to live with their mother.
January 2026: Harper starts drawing Bruce as a transphobic caricature, a skinny feminine twink.
February 2025: Viva stops taking birth control. Branch gets doxxed for the first time (by Cloud Guy). Dante starts stalking Branch.
March 2026: jdtwt find out that JD used to have a thing with Delta Dawn, and harass her a bit. The two get back in touch, and Delta tells JD that they actually had a kid together (Holly Darling). JD is thrilled about being a dad. Holly is initially apprehensive but eventually comes around. JD gives Delta Cooties (it’s okay, there’s a cure). Sky Toronto buys Twitter.Crimp gets run off the internet for uncomfortable roleplay with Tiny Diamond (pretending to be 14). Velvet gets cancelled for workplace abuse. Smidge starts queerbaiting by selling merch of referencing her and Poppy’s fake relationship.
April 2026: Tiny Diamond reveals he is not actually 14, he is physically 3 years old (but for our purposes he is functionally 9 because Trolls age weird). He loses all his OOMFs (CJ, Preiscilla, Keith (all approx 13)) and has his account suspended. Branch gets really jealous over Smidge and publicly shittalks her. He and Poppy “get back together” but set the “boundary” that any smutfic about either of them can only be Broppy (obviously not everyone follows this rule).
May 2026: Cloud Guy leaks Smidge’s miscarriage after being paid off by Barbtwt. Branch gets doxxed for the third time. Poppy demands Sky Toronto take action so he permabans Cloud Guy’s IP. Cloud Guy goes to live with his parents.
June 2026: Gust Tumbleweed is violently homophobic to Synth during an LGBT charity event, but faces no consequences because he starts flirting with his fellow straight male friends again. Poppy gets sick of Dante stalking Branch so she prepares to take matters into her own hands. Holly Darlin starts selling snake oil, from the same company that supplies for Satin & Chenille. Holly and Satin start dating.
July 2026: Satin & Chenille (both Creek’s exes) are invited to the Floyd and Creek household for dinner to ‘bury the hatchet’, where they witness blackmailable activities and force them both to come on their podcast and embarrass themselves (mostly Floyd).
August 2026: Demo falls in love with Gust after being flirted with for several months, breaks up with his current girlfriend (DJ Suki) and gets very VERY aggressively turned down by Gust. Dante sends a glitter bomb to Branch’s pod, so Poppy beats him up, but Dante calls the cops on her and she faces legal trouble. Harper starts drawing Creek as a trans man, even though Creek is a cis man, because she felt like it. It catches on. Biggie gets cancelled for something unspecified but really, really bad.
September 2026: Guy Diamond faces controversy for thinking Troll babies sleeping in beds causes Autism, which he got from Creek, who he used to date and is now interested in again. Clay starts nearing his brink wrt Viva and stays with JD for a bit. Viva finds an egg in her hair, which she soon loses (19th). Cloud Guy kills himself. Biggie overdoses while playing Overwatch. Veneer gets hit by a bus.
October 2026: Sky Toronto and Nova Swift get divorced (she leaves him for a trans Troll). Branch and Poppy get an egg, and Viva is the first they tell, so she manipulates them into thinking they’d be awful parents and she can take care of it for them. Viva uses the egg to convince Clay to come home.
31st October 2026: The egg Viva stole from Branch and Poppy hatches. Their name is Ha’Penny Hatch. Since the kid looks nothing like either “parents”, Clay figures that Viva cheated on him and finally goes grey.
November 2026: Harper deletes all her socials when her proship side account is found. Gust tricks Demo into thinking his feelings are finally returned, only to crush his heart again publicly during a subathon.
December 2026: BrozoneRonpa resurfaces. Branch accidentally says something offensive about Guy Diamond publicly, and Guy capitalises on the potential controversy, which leads to intense Guy VS Floyd beef (they are both interested in the same man (only Floyd is married to him). Nova Swift moves to Mount Rageous, leaving S&C in need of a podcast producer, and Fuzzbert is their only hope but expects a big paycheck.
January 2027: Guy Diamond reveals that Tiny Diamond is actually Creek’s son. Floyd goes to stay with Branch. Bruce finds out the real reason Clay went grey and his immediate plan is to fake Clay’s suicide and take him with him to Vacay Island. JD, Viva and Penny are the only members of Clay’s immediate family who don’t know he’s still alive. Clay’s funeral is livestreamed on Twitch. Holly Darlin’s newly rekindled relationship with her dad is halted in its infancy.
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