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skiiyoomin · 11 months

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hi!! can we have an m jealousy fic with tobias eaton from divergent please <3 thank you!!

Hii, sorry for the late reply! I hope you enjoy this :))

p.s it might be a little crusty cause its been a while since I read the books BUT i still hope you enjoy it!

Content: SMUT CONTENT, jealous Tobias, possessive Tobias, fem! reader

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Summary: When a new Dauntless initiate gets a little too close, Tobias takes things into his own hands.

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ღYou're mine | Tobias Eaton

His eyes continuously drifted towards your figure, a scowl etched deep onto his skin as you laughed, clutching your stomach.

Tobias loved your laugh, it was the sound that made his heart swell, the cause of his love struck smile. But those were the last things he felt at the moment, because he wasn't the reason for that laugh. Instead, it was one of the new initiates in Dauntless, a young boy with a charm that had girls and boys all over him.

While you and Tobias were in charge of training said initiates, he had seemed to take a liking towards you, often hanging around you during your training sessions, asking for advice as a way to get close to you, and more often than not, trying to lead the conversations to something more than just trainer to trainee.

Tobias was far from insecure about your relationship, but he couldn't help but feel his nerves rise each time he saw the younger boy move a tad bit too close for his liking, his dashing smile widening every time he pulled even the smallest of smiles from you.

While you weren't extremely open about your relationship, it was clear you were together. Now the boy either didn't know or didn't care. Of course, Tobias was too prideful to admit he was jealous of him, he'd rather kiss Eric than admit it out loud. However, he truly didn't need to say anything for anyone to know he was envious. The deep scowl and deadly glare were a dead give away.

But, the boy was oblivious to the sharp pair of eyes on the back of his head. He continued pushing his luck, using his smooth words to sway you. You, on the other hand, merely snorted at his attempts, finding them more entertaining than alluring. Unlike him, you weren't unaware of the eyes inspecting you, you didn't have to turn around to know it was Tobias. You knew the second the boy got too close he'd be jealous, hence the reason why you never put a stop to his flirting. Smirking to yourself, you counted down the minutes until your boyfriend would snap.

Almost as if on cue, you heard the loud stomping of boots on the hard ground of the wide room. You felt a large calloused hand snake around your waist, the tall figure of Tobias standing next to you, his glare burning into the initiate, making the boy cower in fear.

"Last time I checked flirting with my girlfriend wasn't part of the training. If I didn't know any better i'd think you're trying to get kicked out of Dauntless"

The younger stammered, fear and shock stopping his ability to speak. Finally he managed to mumble a loud sorry, scurrying away almost immediately. You watched the whole ordeal go down with an amused smile on your lips. As you looked up at him, you spoke with a teasing tone in your voice.

"Geez, you didn't have to be so harsh you know"

However, you were answered with silence as Tobias took your wrist and led you down the familiar halls of the compound. Soon enough you were in front of your shared apartment door. Swiftly, Tobias unlocked it, gently pushing you in and leading you towards your king sized bed. Without any words said, he pressed his lips to yours. As you broke from the kiss, he softly pushed you down until you were sprawled on the mattress, looking up at him with those eyes. The eyes that have him weak in the knees, the eyes that has his cock twitching in his pants.

He once again kissed you, this time with much more fervor and eagerness. Soon after, he trailed his kisses down your jaw, kissing the spots he knew had you gasping and squirming underneath him. "I'm gonna show everyone exactly who you belong to" He mumbled against your neck, before suckling the soft flesh, a purple mark appearing almost immediately.

The intensity of the moment had you both quickly removing your clothes until you were both left in nothing but your underwear. Tobias continued to leave a trail of hickeys until he reached the hem of your panties. Before you knew it, they joined the piles of clothes on the floor, leaving you completely bare underneath his lustful gaze. "So beautiful" he whispered, making a pinkish blush spread across your cheeks at the sudden praise.

Tobias lowered his boxers, his hard dick springing out, slapping his toned abdomen. He gripped your hips, lifting you up slightly until you you were aligned with his long length. Without wasting a second, he pushed into your tight hole, groaning at the feeling of your plush walls against his cock. He thrusted back in with a roughness that had you throwing your head back in pleasure. He fell into a quick and rough pace, slamming with a force that had your brain go fuzzy from the pleasure. You moaned incoherent words as he quickened his pace, your nails scratching down his back, leaving marks that were sure to be there for days. Tobias hissed in both pleasure and pain.

He lifted your legs onto his shoulders allowing him to thrust deeper until he was slamming into your g-spot. Your back arched as your jaw hung open forming a loud moan that was sure to be heard from miles away. Not long after, you felt the familiar tightness in your stomach, signaling your close release.

"F-fuck fuck Tobias, i-i'm gonna cum"

He grunted in response, feeling his own orgasm reaching its climax. With a few more sloppy thrusts, you rolled your eyes to the back of your head, a flash of white blinding your vision as you reached your high, your legs shaking involuntarily. Tobias continued slamming into you before his own release pulled him over the edge, his load of cum shooting inside your soft wall, spilling down your aching hole once he pulled out.

Pants filled the room as you both came down from.your high until you caught your breaths. He leaned down, pressing a much softer kiss in comparison to before. A few moments after, he pulled away, your lips centimeters from each other. He looked deep into your eyes before saying "You're mine, never forget that"

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poisonedonyx · 4 months

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Lucien x F!Reader | "Our Story" (p2)

requests r open, i suck at making ideas myself TwT tw: unedited, pregnancy, birth, oc baby, fighting/arguing between a door, kinda rushed wc: 2.4k Part One

Feyre sighed, taking her friend’s arm and holding her close. “What’s truly going on, [YourName]?” Feyre asked, noticing the scent difference, the hormonal peaks, it led to one thing but Feyre wanted her to admit it. The glamour only went so far, and it was starting to break. [YourName] finally broke down, “I believe I’m with child, I can’t stay here.” [YourName] finally said.

“There’s the truth..” Feyre smiled warmly, “I’ll talk to Rhys about this.. i’ll make sure you’re safe.” she adds. [YourName]’s breath hitched in a panic “He can’t know, what if he tells Lucien? I don’t need him-“ the panicked female began but Feyre cut her off; “Rhysand wouldn’t dare tell Lucien, he’s a trusted person, and I’m not saying that because he’s my mate. I promise.” Feyre said, squeezing her friend’s hand.

“Rhysand will make sure you’re safe in Velaris, that you and your child will be away from Lucien. Heck, I'll even visit from time to time.” Feyre promised, and for the first time since [YourName] suspected she was pregnant- she relaxed. She released a breath she didn’t know she was holding, but it soon would be caught in her throat once more. “We need to get you to a healer though, make sure everything is alright- especially after our run in with Eris.” Feyre pointed out, and [YourName] nodded in agreement.

Once Feyre managed to corner her mate and explain everything about her dear friend, Rhysand had promised his mate he’d make sure [YourName] was tucked away safely with access to healers and such for her and her child. Once Rhysand knew, he summoned a healer to check on [YourName] and made sure Lucien was off the premises as they did so, just to respect [YourName]’s want to keep the pregnancy under wraps.

“Things seem to be quite fine, you do have a powerful one on your hands.” The healer says, taking her hands off of [YourName]’s bare stomach. [YourName] just nodded as she fixed her shirt and sat up on the bed, “Take these, it’ll make sure things remain smooth between now and when I check in on you again in a few weeks. If you feel off, as if things aren’t normal, or you begin to bleed- contact me immediately.” The healer mentioned as she handed a bag full of tea, tea that [YourName] knew she wouldn’t be able to stomach for some time.

According to the healer though, [YourName] was just entering her second trimester. Eventually, the healer left and [YourName] welcomed Feyre and Rhysand into the room she temporarily held up in. “How is everything?” Feyre questioned, “Good..” [YourName] answered with a bored tone- not that she was, she was just ready to leave. Rhysand smiled though, “Let’s go ahead and get you out of here.” he offered which the pregnant female happily took.

When arriving at the cabin, [YourName] felt relieved. Everything she could have asked for was there and she thanked Rhysand with a low curtsy. Rhysand laughed it off before reminding her that a friend of Feyre’s was a friend of his, and that he and Feyre would visit now and again to check up on the female.

Slowly, things started to fall into place for [YourName]. Slowly, her bump grew, and now that it was slightly there, her favorite hobby was looking at her stomach in the mirror or watching as her stomach raised up and down as she breathed. She couldn’t wait for the day her baby started to kick in her womb. Which, eventually did happen and [YourName] nearly cried of pure happiness.

[YourName] was cutting up some fruit to snack on, and when she finally set the knife down to move the fruit onto a plate, she felt the kick. It marked twenty weeks- about five months along, and she felt the flutters in her stomach. At first she had zero idea what it meant and had assumed she had to pee, but never felt the need to pee, so she took her fruit and sat down with her book. When she felt it again, this time she watched her stomach and gasped when she watched a little bump pop up and disappear soon after. Her baby had been kicking! Hopefully this meant she was having a healthy baby- because truthfully that’s all she wanted. Even if the child was half the man [YourName] no longer wanted to see, she wanted her baby to have the best life. [YourName] gently placed her book aside and placed a hand where the baby had kicked and cooed softly, “The healer was right, you’re a powerful little thing..” [YourName] praises her unborn child.

When it seemed her child was done being active, [YourName] picked her book up once more and began reading. She was excited to be able to hold her child in her arms, but she also knew it was going to be hard alone. Perhaps she’d return to Feyre and Rhysand and simply act as if Lucien didn’t exist- if he still remained in the home, trying to woo Elain when, in reality, that girl could do so much better than the Autumn Court faerie. Mate or not, [Yourname] was a firm believer in thinking Lucien didn’t deserve shit- especially after the way he had ended things.

It would be another week before the healer had returned to check on [YourName] and in tow would be Feyre. “I didn’t expect to come as the healer did! I apologize!” Feyre says, setting her belongings down and both the healer and [YourName] brushed it off, claiming it was alright. Feyre sat with [YourName] as the healer placed her hands on [YourName]’s bare stomach and light shined beneath them. “Do you want to know the gender?” The healer asked, [YourName] looked over to Feyre- as if she’d have the answers she sought out for.

“That’s up to you..” Feyre giggled softly, [YourName] nodded though “I do, I want to know..” the pregnant female nodded her head. After some time, the healer finally found a good spot to examine the baby within [YourName]’s womb, “Boy. Your baby is a boy.” the healer finally announced. [YourName] couldn’t help but melt on the spot when she found out the news, a baby boy. She had no idea where she was going to begin, she had fully prepped for a girl but perhaps that’s simply how it worked out for her. Fate is such a weird thing to attempt and play with. Once the healer was done, she gave [YourName] some drinks to try out to make sure the baby remained healthy before the healer took her leave. [YourName] turned to Feyre with a joyful smile on her face- “A boy!” she squealed. Feyre laughed at her friend’s excitement. After about an hour of chatting and lunch had begun to be made, Feyre finally spoke up. “I think.. I think he-who-shall-not-be-named misses you.” Feyre says as she places some vegetables into the pan, “Good. Make him regret.” [YourName] huffed as she didn’t miss the male, but deep down she had missed him and wished he remained around so she could experience the pregnancy together- but he had messed that up, he had screwed up and this was his punishment.

Feyre watched carefully, because even though [YourName] had sounded as if she was determined to never see Lucien again, the frown on her face told something completely different. That she did miss the male too, but Feyre would never pass that message on to anyone, because she knew deep down [YourName] wanted to keep this from everyone. It wasn’t like [YourName] had anyone else but Feyre and Rhysand, so [YourName] understood fully why she was acting the way she was.

When [YourName] had disappeared, Lucien didn’t ask questions. In fact, he assumed she had ran away in embarrassment. It wasn’t until Elain had rejected him for the uptenth time, that Lucien realized that perhaps he did miss [YourName]. But never would admit it out loud. Just because the way things ended was, in fact, messy. He didn’t want to say he hated the way he saw her try not to cry as he was called ‘pig’ or how much force was in the slap to show how hurt she was.

So, when Feyre claimed [YourName] missed most of them- Lucien decided to try and dig deeper. He asked where she was, how she was doing, and if she was okay. Feyre would smile and say she’s safe, she was doing amazingly, and she was more than okay. It placed a pit of nervousness and disgust when Feyre was so vague with her answers and perhaps [YourName] had asked her to do that and that just made him feel even more regret.

Now that he knew Elain wanted nothing to do with him and it had gotten into his thick skull, he realized how much he missed [YourName]’s touch. So he was going to get to the bottom of where [YourName] was. That’s why when he overheard a quiet conversation between Feyre and Rhysand that he realized she was on the outskirts of town and that she wasn’t alone. She wasn’t alone. Has she moved on? His selfish side wished and hoped she didn’t.

It wouldn’t be until [YourName] entered her third trimester that she realized how hard it was going to be in these final few weeks. She couldn’t pick anything up by herself, and when she was waddling down the path to her garden- she realized she wasn’t going to be able to get up on her own without assistance. She wished she had someone, but knew she told herself she had this and that the final stretch was in sight.

When things did begin to flush out and [YourName] was hitting around her due date, the healer practically visited every two days to make sure [YourName] was doing alright on her own. It was hoped that while the healer was visiting and helping out around the house, that [YourName] would go into labor so she didn’t have to do it alone- but it seemed like the world had other plans. The one day the healer couldn’t make it out to help out, [YourName] went into labor.

Sure, she was in labor for hours, but she followed the back-up instructions for the occasion that the healer couldn’t make it. She stripped down and found herself in the bathtub, half way through pushing did Feyre and Rhysand come to visit, the screams made the couple panic and when Feyre finally found [YourName] in the bathtub struggling to push- she dropped to her knees and offered her hand, which [YourName] took between tears. “I can’t do this alone,” [YourName] sobbed, but Feyre shook her head. “You’re not alone [YourName], you have us, you’re going to have your son, you won’t be alone.” Feyre promised, but to [YourName] it wasn’t enough. Even if it sounded selfish and cruel, Feyre, Rhysand, and her son were not enough to satisfy the hole in [YourName]’s heart. When [YourName] finally gave birth fully and there was a cry that pierced the air, everyone felt relieved,

Feyre had helped place the little boy on [YourName]’s chest, all while she did the after birth process the healer had finally busted in and shooed her High Lady off so she could inspect both mom and baby. Things were good and after cleaning up, making sure mom was in bed, and baby was healthy- the healer left instructions for each meal and left.

Feyre finally entered the room, watching as [YourName] fed her son for the first time. As the two females spoke, there were soft suckling noises from the baby. Finally, the topic of ‘returning home’ had come up and Feyre had offered for [YourName] to return closer to home. “I wouldn’t mind having you closer, it’s a matter of Lucien finding out.” Feyre chuckled, [YourName] shook her head “Whatever, I’ll take the offer though- I.. I miss being able to see you daily.” [YourName] said gently as she admired her son. “What did you name him?” Feyre finally asked, [YourName] cooed softly as she thought “I really like the name Alban, I may go with that. It suits him well.” [YourName] explained gently. Feyre couldn’t have agreed more. “Alban, sounds nice off the tongue.” Feyre jokes, making [YourName] chuckle. After some talking, it was official that [YourName] would be moving closer to the townhouse, especially since Feyre realized miss [YourName] was going to need big time help with the baby.

A week would pass and when [YourName] was mostly healed from birthing mostly by herself, she got assistance from Cassian and Rhysand with moving and before [YourName] knew it- she was in a new home within Velaris. [YourName] set her son down in a bassinet close by the bed as she flopped down. Alban softly cooed, signaling he was awake. He tiredly watched as his mother picked him back up and cuddled with him until there was a knock on the door.

With some hesitation, [YourName] held the child to her chest and made her way to the front food. Perhaps she should have checked who it was before just opening the door, but she did so anyway and there revealed the man she didn’t even want to think of. When she thought of Lucien, she had gotten pale and felt nauseous. So she tried to shut the door as fast as she could, that’s when the door stopped from shutting thanks to Lucien’s foot being in the way.

“Please, not now, I’m tired.” [YourName] begged, trying to shut the door still. “No, you’ve been gone for almost six months, I just want to know where you’ve been.” Lucien says, trying to fight back, but groaning when [YourName] fought back just as hard. “Safe, away from you- now leave.” [YourName] scoffed but before she could warn Lucien about Alban- the little one started to cry.

[YourName] immediately dropped fighting with Lucien and turned her focus on the baby on her chest. She walked off to a different room to try and console him, but Lucien followed. “You.. You were pregnant?” Lucien asked in shock, he wasn’t dumb. That baby in his ex-friends-with-benefits’ arms looked too much like him and [YourName] as a mix to deny that [YoruName] was with child.

[YourName] remained silent though, “You should’ve tried with me, please leave.” [YourName] asked once more. Lucien was at such a loss for words that he simply turned around and left, he didn’t know how to ask for more information. So, when he returned he asked Feyre and she gave him a look of pity before shaking her head “That’s not for me to tell.” she whispered before leaving Lucien alone with his thoughts once more.

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t0omanyfandoms · 23 days

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Comfort characters that have literally never had a day of comfort in their lives >>>>>>>

#book x reader #fiction #fictional men #fictional characters #fic #fictional men x reader #PTSD #trauma #comfort #comfort characters #comfort character

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berry-loves-fanfic · 2 years

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The School for Good and Evil masterlist:

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infiniteimaginings · 4 months

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☆𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵☆

Started: February 7th, 2024 Updated: February 7th, 2024

Book Series or Stand alones I write for!

Percy Jackson

#masterlist #books #fanfiction #book x reader #percy jackson #percy jackson x reader

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berry-loves-yandere · 2 years

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The school for good and evil Masterlist:

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becca-e-barnes · 9 months

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Bucky pinning you down so you can’t squirm and he’s just sitting inside you while he tortures your clit feeling you clench around him. He makes you cum over and over until he finally cums.

Overstimulation + super soldier stamina = …

- 🍯

Dear God, I know I just don't have it in me to behave during cock-warming. When it comes down to it, I genuinely have no patience at all 😵‍💫

"You..." Bucky begins, pressing you down onto the bed before gripping your ankles and forcing you to flip over onto your front. "Have a problem with control."

With your face turned away from him, you can't help but smile to yourself. No one has ever said it out loud but you know he's right.

Being in control is where you're most comfortable. No hands are safer than your own. Except maybe his. You know he won't fuck this up.

"And you..." He continues, gathering your wrists behind your back, holding them tightly with one hand. "Need to learn how it feels to have control taken from you. Do you understand?"

As soon as you begin to nod your head, you feel him start to tape around your wrists, holding them together behind your back. Once he's content they're secure, he sits on the edge of the bed, facing the mirror before he pulls you onto his lap.

"Legs spread over the top of mine." He orders and you do as you're told, not because you have to but because you want to.

You notice the way your cunt is already glistening in the mirror and you're almost embarrassed because he hasn't even touched you yet.

"Fuck, you're made for this." He groans, lining his cock up to your slick entrance and you wonder if he's holding his breath too while he slides into you, as deep as your bodies will allow.

You're obsessed with the sight in front of you; your own naked body, with your legs spread so far apart you can see how your cunt is stuffed full of him.

Being shorter though, your feet can't touch the ground like this. There's no way you'll get enough leverage to fuck yourself on him but as soon as you start to tell him that, he silences you with two thick fingers between your lips.

"I'm not letting you fuck me." His free hand roams over your body, squeezing your breasts, pinching your nipples and then settling between your spread thighs.

"I'm going to play with you. I'm going to see how much you can take. I'm going to work out exactly how you like your clit stroked and I'm going to do that until your legs are shaking and your body won't let you cum any more. Maybe then I'll fuck you but sweetheart, that will be hours from now." His breath is hot against the side of your face, his fingers slipping from your mouth to your waist while he starts to flick gently against your clit.

"I'm going to start slowly. I'm going to do everything I can to drag this out as long as possible. I can feel every clench and flutter of this pretty little cunt and I'm going to enjoy it until you're dripping over my balls." At this rate, it won't be long until you're dripping onto the carpet, never mind over him. You dreamed he'd want to take control like this but you never imagined the way your body would respond.

"And then, when you've cum more times than you can handle, I'm going to tell you that I love you while I fuck you like I don't."

Update: Part 2

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torrancefavgirl · 3 months

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DATING PERCY JACKSON HEADCANONS NSFW EDITION 🩵

Warnings: smut obviously, language

He's a switch but more dom/top leaning cause he just wants to take care of you

Please scratch his chest and back he'll go insane

Also loves getting his hair pulled

Instant way to turn him on: kiss his neck

You can tell when he's turned on cause he can't keep a poker face to save his life

Bedroom eyes 24/7 without trying his eyes are just captivating

Constantly thinking about you under him or above him cause he's obsessed with you

Will go feral if you say his name everytime

Please moan its such an ego boost for him

Gets off on your pleasure

He'll praise the shit out of you👏

Praise him or tell him he looks good on top of you and he'll cum

Putting you on the kitchen counter to make out all the time

Yep, you've fucked in the kitchen multiple times before

Will make out with you even if his/your parents are in the room next to you

Loves seeing you undress even if it's not gonna go anywhere

An absolute God, whether it's his skill or how he looks when fucking you, it's insane

Walks out the shower with just a towel/boxers on to make you lose your mind

Wears his sweatpants LOW on his hips like you can see his v line and a little hair peeking out

Service top always

His scars make him look ×10 hotter which you didn't think was possible

#book percy jackson #May's obsessions #percy jackson headcanon #percy jackson imagine #percy jackson x reader #percy jackson x y/n #percy jackson x you #percy jackson #pjo x you #pjo x reader #pjo headcanon #pjo fandom #pjo #percy jackson smut

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melanthaeunomia · 2 months

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Do y’all ever reread an old unpublished fanfic you wrote and then get invested on the storyline but get sad because you never wrote the next part of it, just me?

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mammonsrockstargf · 2 months

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“Whatcha reading?”

Satan snaps the book out of your hands and raises his arms over his head, making you unable to get it back. “Satan, please-“ you say, reaching for the book, but he’s already way out of your grasp.

“What’s this, let me see,” he grins, flipping the pages of your book curiously. “Give it back!” you whine, but he places a hand on your collarbone, keeping you away while he reads the backside, eyes gleaming.

“A human girl is abducted to the fae world?” he snorts and you huff. He looks at you with a delighted look, loving your pink cheeks and removes his hand. The sudden move surprises you, causing you to collide with his chest. You wrap your arms around him and look up at him with flushed cheeks and a pout. “I didn’t know you read this kind of stuff,” he says, tilting his head and you shrug. “I like it. It’s not that different from my own situation, ya know.” you say and he hums.

“Yeah, but I hope you’re not planning on marrying Diavolo and becoming the new ruler of the Devildom.” he says and you gasp. “You’ve read it?” you exclaim and Satan gives you a lopsided grin.

“Yeah, I like a human fantasy book every once in a while,” he says you hug him tighter. He feels a blush creeping up his neck. “I’m not gonna lie, I kind of thought you only read classics and Devildom novels,” You mumble into his shirt and he wraps one arm around you while still holding the book, the other ruffling your hair, before running his fingers through it.

“I started reading more human literature when I met you,” he mumbles and you giggle. “What did you say? Didn’t hear you properly,” you tease. He groans and shakes his head. “Come on, you heard me perfectly,” he says.

You feel a change in the air suddenly and there’s a flash of light. You look up to find Satan looking back at you, mischief evident in his eyes. Black horns stick out between his blond hair and you feel something scaly wrap around your leg. Your breath hitches when his tail tightens around you slightly, but not painfully.

“If I remember correctly, the love interest has a tail in this one…” Satan says and his green eyes seem to pierce through you. “You into that?”

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poisonedonyx · 4 months

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Lucien x F!Reader | “Our Story”

just wanna let yall know that requests are open!! <3 tw: unedited, (poorly written) smut, oral (m! receiving), angst at the beginning & end, pregnancy mentioned (not much) wc: 2.5k

[YourName]’s mouth and throat felt dry, she didn’t understand what was happening when Lucien had laid out to her he had a mate, and that mate happened to be Feyre’s sister, and how he no longer wished to have contact with her. “I just don’t see us going far, I want to try with Elain..” Lucien said simply, “She doesn’t wish to even look you in the eyes.” [YourName] barked back, trying to fight the tears that stung her waterline. “I still think if we dropped our physical relationship and showed I wanted to try, it would work.” Lucien pointed out and then there it was, a loud slap echoing the room. “You’re a pig.” Was all [YourName] managed to scoff out before leaving the room.

[YourName] was not from the Spring Court, she had run away from her original court in order to seek refuge and had found herself under Tamlin’s wing- which is exactly how she met Lucien. Of course, the two never clashed well together because of Lucien’s defensive humor coming up and blocking out everyone who wasn’t Tamlin. But after the masquerade and the curse was implanted into the court, things seemed to settle between the (HairColor) haired girl and the fire-like faerie. Supposedly it dawned upon them that they were truly stuck together with each other and had to be civil at least with each other.

Lucien would have his walls up still, not wanting to be entirely open about his past to some faerie that his best friend decided to take in. [YourName] understood that, deciding she’d be open for the both of them. She decided this because if they weren’t both open, then their friendship would get absolutely nowhere. Unlike Lucien, [YourName] wanted their relationship to at least extend the typical small talk- she didn’t expect her desire to exceed that.

When Lucien finally opened up to [YourName] about his life before the Spring Court, the female made sure he understood that she was listening. She took in every detail and made sure to lock it away in her brain, safe keeping. After that, things had become physical between them. Tamlin had to act as if he has zero idea that the two share a bed some nights. But the stares at dinner and the giggles and soft laughter that the two share says so much more than what the two seemingly wanted to expose to the world.

Never once did Lucien and [YourName] confirm their relationship as something real. To each other, they were still friends, friends with benefits. Lucien and [YourName] never thought in a million years of their immortal years that they’d confirm anything, even when Feyre came around. Feyre, who had gained a friendship with Lucien faster than [YourName] had, often asked about the two’s relationship and teased Lucien for never confirming the relationship to be romantic.

[YourName] had her own friendship with Feyre, but it wasn’t as deep as Feyre had with Lucien- it still stood strong throughout under the mountain and in her return though. As [YourName] was also a woman, she managed to see the red flags that had popped up with her savior when it came to his bride-to-be. So when Feyre wasn’t around to hear him yell or get upset, [YourName] would defend the only other female she knew that was strong enough to take down Amarantha.

But of course, Tamlin fought back with his words just as [YourName] did and it drew a rift between the two. [YourName] no longer sat close to Tamlin at meals, prompting to sit farther away and when Ianthe came into play- she replaced where [YourName] sat. When asked about it by Feyre, Tamlin brushed it off as a simple argument that [YourName] couldn’t drop. But the only reason [YourName] couldn’t drop such an argument is because she was defending Feyre’s freedom. She knew if she was slowly being shut away from freedom, Feyre wouldn’t ignore [YourName]’s attempts to talk.

It wasn’t until after Rhysand butted into the wedding and took Feyre did the new faerie realize these red flags that Tamlin were dropping left and right. Lucien eventually stepped in when the tension was getting too high with [YourName] and Tamlin. “You can’t argue with him, that’s something Feyre and him need to speak about.” Lucien explained gently one night as he brushed his hands against his bed partner’s arm. [YourName] remained silent, “I just can’t watch her slowly get trapped, I bet whatever Rhysand is doing with Feyre is better than what Tamlin has planned for that poor girl.” [YourName] mumbled, turning her bare back to Lucien. The male sighed, not knowing what to say- because he had seen the signs but unlike [YourName] he didn’t see the point in arguing with Tamlin and ruining their friendship.

Lucien didn’t say a thing to counter argue against his friend, because deep down she was right. [YourName] waited until Lucien to fall asleep before she dressed and returned to her own room that night, too disgusted with Lucien to fully share a bed that night. She simply returned to her bed and fell asleep in her cold bed with a sad face on that night. She felt grossed out with Lucien because he wouldn’t speak up about the things Tamlin was doing to entrap the only other female friend she connected with.

When things went down with Feyre, [YourName] was there to witness it, and alongside Alis begged Morrigan to take Feyre and let her properly taste freedom, get her away from the Spring Court, away from Tamlin. When Tamlin returned, Lucien had pulled [YourName] away and asked what happened and that’s when [YourName] put on a show and acted as if she was in the gardens when it happened. She played dumb puppy dog. She was going to keep Feyre safe from Tamlin.

Within the time period that Feyre was gone, sure things were looking down for Tamlin- but things blossomed between Lucien and [YourName]. [YourName] was good at advocating for herself and setting boundaries, and Lucien learned well from her. Nights together became more frequent, even despite Ianthe’s attempts at getting at Lucien. [YourName] was starting to believe it was to piss her off because she had caught the two mid-makeout within the library more than once. Ianthe just loved causing drama within the house and when Feyre wasn’t there to be her victim- it would be Lucien and [YourName].

That’s why when Lucien had chosen Ianthe the night of Calanmai, it absolutely broke [YourName]. She didn’t know what exactly she had expected- but she hadn’t expected Ianthe. For nearly three weeks, [YourName] gave Lucien the silent treatment and a blank stare- perhaps it was because Lucien never went over that he was planning to take Ianthe, or was it something on a whim? [YourName] could not tell what was worse, planned or whim.

When [YourName] finally let Lucien back into her, she went on an hour tangent about how Lucien went along with Calanmai was absolute bull shit. Not because she wasn’t chosen, but because he didn’t run it by her first. “So I need to run my next partner over with you?” Lucien asked, crossing his arms and leaning back into the chair he was sitting on. [YourName] paused “Wha-What?! No! I am just saying you should have run it by me because it was Ianthe.” she scoffed, “If this is going to tumble into an argument, I rather not have this conversation. You wanted me to talk to you again and I’m simply explaining why I punished you.” [YourName] states before exiting the room.

Lucien sighed, going after the female. “So because it was Ianthe.. You’re jealous.” he explained. [YourName] huffed “I’m not jealous, I just… I don't like Ianthe that much with you, you could do better.” she says going into the library to find yet another book to read and eventually put back. Lucien chuckled “So, you are jealous.” he said trying to pinpoint [YourName], she simply rolled her eyes. Lucien pressed [YourName] against the shelf of books that was luckily connected to the wall so there was no worry of it falling over. “Lucien..” [YourName] tried to warn, but Lucien didn’t listen. “Just admit you were jealous..” He whispered as he moved a finger down the middle of [YourName]’s neck after moving some hair out the way.

[YourName] shuttered, missing her friend’s touch. [YourName] gasped when she felt Lucien lean down and pressed a kiss to the crook of her exposed neck. “I was not..” [YourName] whispered and that’s when Lucien bit down on the sensitive spot, causing [YourName] to softly moan and cling to the shelf. “I don’t see this going anywhere,” Lucien mumbled, licking where his teeth had made a slight dint in his partner’s skin. [YourName] spun around to Lucien, placing her hands on his chest and smirking.

“I think you want me to be jealous,” [YourName] points out, “And if I do?” he asked making the female giggle. She brought him in for a proper, more passionate kiss. “I just want to see if you fuck better when you’re jealous,” Lucien whispered against her lips, [YourName] let out a breathy chuckle and shook her head before rolling her eyes and her hips against his own. “So I’m down on my game?” [YourName] questioned, Lucien paused- placing his hands on her hips and picking her up. He spun them around and sat [YourName] down on a nearby table, [YourName] already working her magic with unbuttoning his shirt.

He groaned softly into the kiss they shared when [YourName] brought a leg up to gently tease his hardened length through his pants. Similarly to how [YourName] had worked to unbutton his shirt, Lucien had worked to undo the corset that pushed her breasts up and together, a view that Lucien had been excited to stare and given affection to after a long three weeks of whatever punishment [YourName] had thought he needed. [YourName] breath hitched when he felt Lucien bend down and press kisses to her exposed chest.

Eventually, the two stripped of what was most unnecessary, [YourName] had hopped off the table and gotten on her knees to give Lucien the best attention he had received ever. Never in a million years did he think [YourName] had it in her to even think of sucking him off, but here she was bobbing her head, and stroking whatever her mouth couldn’t touch at the time. [YourName] squirmed in her spot. She was becoming needier and needier, the sound of her bed partner groaning and moaning because of her made her feel some type of way.

She did her best to please herself using the heel of one of her feet, but when Lucien had taken note of this he yanked her up and bent her over the table. “I see someone’s needy..” Lucien whispered, the pant in [YourName]’s breath was noticeable and she whined, “Please..” she begged quietly, “Please, I need something, anything..” [YourName] went on. Lucien took that and ran with it, snaking a hand between [YourName] and the table and began to stimulate her clit.

[YourName] let out a sting of moans, trying to ground herself by clinging to the table, a hand eventually dropping to the wrist of Lucien’s hand. She cried out when she felt the knot in her stomach begin to tighten, “I-I’m going to cum-” she whimpered out “I know.” Lucien replied almost immediately with zero pause between. When [YourName] finally felt the knot in her stomach break, she felt the liquid go down her leg. Lucien brought the fingers he used to stimulate her clit to [YourName]’s mouth and without being told what she needed to do, she opened her mouth with a soft gasp and sucked on his fingers.

It wouldn’t be long when Lucien shoved his sex into [YourName]’s dripping cunt, the muffled moan she let out was just loud enough to please Lucien. [YourName] bit her lip in an attempt to shut herself up, but she knew with Lucien that wasn’t a possibility. The session between the two went on until [YourName] felt the knot in her stomach tighten, only to feel it snap once more when she felt Lucien release within her. The juices mixed to create a mess that dripped onto the floor.

[YourName] was red in the face, or at least felt like it, when she finally managed to get a breath in. She turned her face to Lucien and both had a matching smile, “Maybe, just maybe, was I jealous.” [YourName] finally announced, making Lucien laugh as the two cleaned each other up as best as they could before redressing themselves and going to the bathroom to make sure cheeks weren’t reddened and sweat didn’t run down their faces. When Feyre did return, [YourName] didn’t join Tamlin and Lucien in getting her back. And when she heard the story of how suddenly with some magical light and snap, Feyre had returned to Tamlin– she knew there was more to the story.

She and Alis would get to the bottom of it together, and that’s how Feyre realized that [YourName] was always on her side and often fought for her freedom. So she tended to open up to the girl, and in return [YourName] opened up in return. That’s when Feyre had told her that the mating bond snapped into place for Lucien for her sister, Elain. Weird, Lucien hadn’t mentioned anything of a bond snapping into place, and he hadn’t touched her much since Feyre’s return either.

But before [YourName] could dread it any longer, things started to spiral into place. After going to the wall and looking for holes, Feyre dropped hints to [YourName] of her leave and [YourName] was to join. If Lucien no longer wanted her then there was no reason for her being here, but then plans didn’t go exactly how they needed to and Lucien was now a part of the pack.

Once in the Night Court, it was revealed that [YourName] and Lucien had held a physical relationship for years before his bond snapped into place, which led to the exact conversation that led up to this flashback.

“I want to go home.” [YourName] announced to Feyre, “You are home, just because Lucien doesn’t want a physical relationship with you doesn’t erase the relationship you have with me.” the High Lady explained. [YourName] shook, trying to bite back the tightness in her throat as tears formed in her eyes “Don’t remind me. I loved him, and I was foolish to believe he loved me too.” she whispered, taking a seat near Feyre.

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lady-ashfade · 5 months

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Hi! I loved your comfort goddess post! If your still taking requests, could you do one where Fem! Motherly Goddess reader is the wife of Ares and watches over his children with intense care. Especially Clarissa (if your comfortable with adding a dash of favoritism with Clarissa lol). And the Ares kids are possessive of their Motherly Goddess even though she literally only cares for them at the camp and how the other campers see this. ^^ thank you!!

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Yandere Ares!Cabin x Stepmother!Goddess!reader. (Platonic!!)

-£ Warnings: Yandere Tendencies, Reader taking care of her child, Cheating, Obsession, Jealousy, Fighting.

Many centuries ago you had be punished for your husbands doings.

Ares had upset Hephaestus by having a affair with his wife, Aphrodite. and you knew your husbands actions but you cared little about them, because his attention wasn’t on you. and you didn’t hate Aphrodite for it and you actually liked her, even had tea meetings with her at times.

Hephaestus was so upset he was going crazy in anger, so Zeus needed to punish his son. And that meant with you because he knew how much his son cared for you. So, you were sent to watch over the demo gods with Dionysus.

You spent years caring for all the children of your family and cared for them.

And for centuries it was Ares kids who took up most of your time. Their anger and hotheaded nature made your attention be placed on them mostly.

No matter what time it was, your husbands children need something.

When Clarisse came in things took a heavy turn. They became more needy and clingy to you that you constantly had to break fights they had started.

They seek your praise more then their fathers.

Asking for your blessing each capture of the flag, every fight, every mission, anything they need.

“Did you see that?” One of the younger children ran up to you with armor half the size of himself. “I would have killed him if it wasn’t a dummy.” You just patted his head and gave him the slight bit of praise.

But, Clarisse. She was at your side almost always. Even fighting with her siblings for you and she didn’t care. She was better then them.

When Percy arrived at camp she couldn’t believe her ears when you agreed with the stories of him killing the minotaur. how dare he? he wasn’t special and worth nothing to have you talk about him.

she hated him so much more and wanted nothing more then to have him say he was lying so she could drag him to you. and have him bow at your feet to apologize.

He was a fake.

Any bad emotions you could sense them. So when you felt a overwhelming sense in the bathrooms in camp you followed to find out what was happening. That’s when heard a loud noise.

Rushing in you see three of them on the floor and the new kid in the stall, door broke and water overflowing throughout the place. Clarisse was soaked and looked like she was about to attack him, you knew she was probably causing problems before you came in.

“Clarisse,” Your stern voice echoed through the place and made everyone turn to you and their faces worried. “What did you do?” You glanced at the two beside her as you crossed your arms.

they tried to explain but you grabbed them and started to scold them and take them back to their cabin. a goddess yelling at you was scary. and having the one who is know for her calmness was even scarier.

the whole cabin was out for Percy when capture of the flag came but Clarisse and her team were going for him. he made them look like fools in front of their mother? he was a dead man.

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myeagleexpert · 3 months

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A story about the director and Grim, who are very close friends <3

Translation from fan to fan, all credits go to the appropriate artist, see the source in the pin below:https://br.pinterest.com/pin/902690319055568233/

Who else wants to see Grim's final form? but…. What cost would this have?

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ameliathornromance · 3 months

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A part of you was unsure how your Orc Boyfriend would react. As you pruned the bouquet of flowers in your hands, you were starting to regret your idea. It was only a few paces from the camp now, surely you could just turn back around and throw it away, right?

Flowers were something that women received typically. Maybe he would think you were insinuating something about him, or that maybe he was weaker than you thought he was-

“Love! You’re back!”

Too late for take backs now. Hiding the bouquet behind your back, you watched as your Orc Boyfriend dropped a wood chopping axe and rushed over to you. “How was your walk? Did you get what you needed?”

You weren’t sure why you thought you could hide the flowers from him. He was at least two or three feet taller than you.

He peered over your shoulder and raised an eyebrow. “What’re those for? You’ve never brought flowers back before.”

Well, now or never, you thought. Meekly, you pulled them out from behind your back and held them out to him.

Your Orc stared at you for a minute, looking you up and down in confusion. “I… Um…” Where did you even begin with this? You must look insane.

Sighing, you lowered the bouquet and looked down at the different blooms. “When humans really like each other, sometimes they give flowers. So, I picked some flowers for you.”

There was silence for a moment and you felt your face burning. You knew it, this was a stupid idea.

“You picked these… for me?” His green hand came into view, wrapping around your interlocked fingers.

You nodded, still not looking at him.

Before you could stop him, he had snatched up the bouquet and held it high above his head. He bellowed to his others in the camp: “Look here! My lovely lady brought me flowers! What have you suckers got?!”

Orcs from their various work stations looked up, growled, snarled and swatted their hands at your Orc, “get stuffed you lug!”

Your jaw hung open at your Orc's audacity, before he looked back down at you and gave you the widest grin. “I didn’t know humans did such a thing,” he admired the flowers in his hand, seemingly as big as daisies in his huge hand. “You picked these yourself?”

“Wait, you like them?”

“Why wouldn’t I like them love?” Your Orc kissed you on the forehead. “You went out of your way to get them for me.”

“It’s just… I thought… Human men don’t normally get flowers, so I thought that…”

Your Orc let out a bark of laughter, “but I’m not human, am I love?” He pulled you into his arms and squeezed you tightly. His arms were the most reassuring and calming thing at that moment.

Hugging him back, you realised that there had been nothing to be afraid of. How could you have assumed that he would have been insulted by your gift?

“Anything from you is something to be treasured.” He mumbled to you, giving you another kiss on your lips.

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