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untilwedont · 1 year

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Still a virgin?

Pairing: Ethan Landry x Male!Reader

Genre; Smut

Summary: Let's just say Ethan will no longer be teased about being a virgin.

Warnings: Sub!Top!Ethan, Dom!Bottom!Reader, whiny ethan, teasing, unprotected sex, not proofread, slight praise kink

A/N; jack champion is white boy of the month literally loml. Also i was hella debating on whether I should keep his subby, shy personality or not..

It all started in his dorm. Chad was out with a couple of friends and Ethan invited you over to hang out. Of course you said yes because you could never say no to your charming boyfriend. At first it was just some cuddling while watching a movie, but somehow that all ended up with you on his lap, kissing his soft lips.

Makeout sessions weren't very common so you always made sure to enjoy the moment, savoring his lips on yours. But this time you wanted to take things further, hoping Ethan would want to do the same. Sadly you guys were interrupted from a ring on Ethan's phone.

His lips disconnected from yours and he looked at his phone. You got up from his lap so he could grab it. "Who is it, baby?" You asked curiously, moving closer to him to see his phone. Ethan scoffed, "Just Quinn teasing me about how I'm still a virgin. I mean it's not my fault I don't hook up with every guy I see on the streets."

You thought for a moment, "Well.." you placed a hand on one of his thighs, "do you still wanna be a virgin?" You slowly moved your hand towards his crotch and Ethan's breath hitched. "Are you asking to uh- to have.. sex?" You nodded, hoping he'd say yes. "Uh-m yeah, sure!" There was slight nervousness in his voice so you wanted to make sure he'd have the time of his life.

You crawled back onto his lap, cupping his cheeks and pulling him in for more kisses. You laid him down on the bed, lips still connected so now you were on top of him. Your lips disconnected from his and you began trailing down toward his neck, leaving small kisses on his chin as you did so. "Hmm- M/N, I- I want you to leave marks.."

You looked up and smiled at him, "Whatever you wish for baby." You began to leave hickey's all around his neck, Ethan whimpering as you did so. You removed his hoodie, leaving his upper body exposed. "Damn baby, you've been working out?" You asked, running your fingers through his abs. "Yea-... I have.." You smiled before kissing his body. Ethan slightly threw his head back and huffed before placing a hand on your head. After leaving his body with more marks, you trailed down towards his lower area.

You kissed the tent he had in his pants before looking up at him, asking for permission. He eagerly nodded and you removed his pants. The only thing now on his body was his boxers. You decided you'd tease Ethan for a bit before giving him what he wanted. You kissed his thighs, practically worshipping his whole body. Each time you got closer to his clothed dick, you'd start kissing somewhere else.

"For the love of God, M/N! Stop teasing me and blow me already!" He whined out. "Fine, but only because you've been such a good boy." You smiled before pulling down Ethan's boxer's, finally giving him what he'd wanted. His heart almost exploded when you called him that, face heating up to tomato red.

His dick sprung out, slapping against Ethan's stomach. You grabbed his dick, admiring it for a second before licking his tip. Ethan slightly gasped, the feeling of your tongue on his dick felt euphoric. You placed Ethan's dick in your mouth before bobbing your head up and down, admiring the way his face looked. You loved the way he'd whimper every time you went down on him.

"Na-h, g- ngh, gonna cum..!" He whimpered, grabbing your head and forcing you down on his dick. "Fu~ck, I'm cumming!" His cum shot out of his dick and down your throat. You tried swallowing it all but some oozed out of your mouth and slid down his glossy dick. You took his still hard dick out of your mouth and began removing your clothes. His eyes stared at your body, practically mesmerized at your gorgeous body.

"What? You like what you see babe?" You asked teasingly. He snapped out of his trance, wiping the slight drool what was on the side of his mouth. You got back on top of him, placing your lips back onto his. After a minute of making out he asked, "Baby, could you- uhm. Ride me?" You smiled at him and nodded, "Of course baby."

You grabbed his dick and placed it inside of you, slowly sinking all the way in until it was no longer seen. "Ngh~ fuck!' you moaned out, throwing your head back and closing your eyes. "Feels so good baby." You moaned out, Ethan only moaning and whimpering in response.

You bounced up and down on his dick, praising him and telling him he'd been such a good boy. "Your dick feels ngh~ feels so good baby." You moaned, kissing his soft lips. Ethan had been a moaning, whimpering mess the whole time. "Feel good baby boy?" you asked. "Na~h. y..-yes.." He whimpered out and threw his head back.

A minute after, Ethan slammed himself into you without warning, causing you to moan in surprise. "G-gonna.. gonna cum again~!" He cried out, continuing to slam into you. HIs thrusts began sloppy and soon after shot his seed inside you. HIs eyes closed and faced scrunched as he did so. Cum also shot out your dick, coating Ethan's chest.

You rested your head against his chest, catching your breath. "That was the best sex ever." Ethan spoke, his voice a bit raspy. You lifted your head to look at him, a smile appearing on both your faces.

"Well at least now you can tell Quinn you aren't a virgin anymore."

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promiscuouscutie · 7 months

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could you do a jealous! chad meeks martin smut where they’re at the frat party and reader flirts with a guy to make him jealous and it ends in rough smut 🙏

Jealous, much?

Chad Meeks-Martin x fem. Reader, the tiniest bit of Ethan x reader x Chad cuz why not I love that

A/N: I would love more requests in my inbox! Idk how long the I’m Yours series will be and these requests help with motivation :)

Warnings: oral (male receiving), denial of orgasm, rough p in v sex, deepthroating, cliffhanger for fun lol, gagging, choking

You watched your boyfriend drink with his frat friends, chugging the liquor like there’s no class tomorrow. You crossed your arms and huffed against the wall. You wanted to go back to your dorm. You wanted him to spend the night with you, like he promised you.

He practically begged you to come with him to the party. But he barely talked to you. He would find you across the room and give you that charming smile, but that wasn’t enough. It wasn’t like you didn’t try to pull him away; you did try, several times. But he would give you half-ass comments, saying you’d have to wait “five minutes.” Those five minutes were several minutes ago.

A familiar face caught your eye: his roommate. Ethan Landry, the guy you’d never suspect to be friends with your boyfriend. He wasn’t part of a frat; he generally kept to himself. You noticed how he’d stare at you when he thought no one was paying attention. Chad never noticed, but you did. His stares held no ounce of innocence in them.

He glanced at you all night. You even stared back a couple times, smiling at him. You were being nice, not trying to start anything. He would get nervous and turn away from you, taking long sips.

You glanced at your boyfriend, watching him laugh and dance with his friends. Fuck it. If he can have fun, so can I. You walked over to Ethan, watching his eyes grow wider as you got closer.

“Hey Ethan!” You smiled, batting your eyes up at him. He smiled awkwardly. “Hey.”

You looked at him up and down. “I like your costume! It’s creative. What are you supposed to be?” This question led him to ramble on about the movie it was from, to which you barely listened. You occasionally glanced at your boyfriend, who was watching you from a distance.

“I like your costume,” Ethan complimented, catching your attention. You looked down at your costume and then back at him. “Thank you! It’s kind of a basic choice, but this was on such short notice.” You were dressed as a cowgirl, matching with your boyfriend.

“Basic or not, you still look good. I mean-you look great! Fantastic, even.” Ethan stumbled over his words, trying to reel it back in but failing miserably. You could see his face redden.

You laughed at his expression, touching his arm. “You’re so nice, Ethan! How do you not have a girlfriend?”

“I-I don’t know. I just…don’t I guess,” He tried to answer. You take a sip from your drink, ignoring the fact that your boyfriend had moved closer. He was listening in on the conversation, but not saying anything.

“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Ethan cleared his throat before looking at the floor and taking a large sip from his solo cup. You stepped closer, trying to get him to look at you. “You can tell me. I won’t judge.”

He finally met your eyes. He nodded. “Yeah.” He said it like a whisper, as if he was ashamed. Adorable. You both were standing so close to each other; you could feel something poking you down below. God this boy..I mean it’s just a game but fuck—

“Well that’s okay. I’m sure you’ll find the perfect girl to help you lose it.” You touch his arm again, rubbing it.

“You think so?”

“Mhm.” He grazed your hand, as if to grab it. You let him, knowing that your boyfriend was practically breathing down his neck.

“So-”

“Babe! I’ve been looking for you,” Chad interrupted. Ethan cleared his throat and moved away from you. “Hey man,” he said.

“Hey,” Chad smiled. You could see right through it; it was fake. He took your hand and dragged you away from his roommate, despite Ethan still staring at you as if he wanted to say something. He pulled you upstairs to the bathroom and locked the door. You ignored his glare and stared at yourself in the mirror, checking that your makeup was still intact.

“What the fuck was that?”

“What was what?”

“The flirting with Ethan. Don’t be fucking dumb.”

You shrugged. “Why do you care? You haven’t talked to me all night.”

“So you go and flirt with my fucking roommate?!”

“I wouldn’t call it ‘flirting.’ I can just breathe next to him and he’ll cream himself,” you snort as you reapply lipgloss.

You smack your lips together and slip your gloss back in your pocket. You fixed your hair and adjusted your cowgirl hat. “I gotta say, I’m glad we went with matching costumes. I look super hot as a cowgirl.” You spun around to face him, batting your eyelashes. “Don’t you think, babe?”

He looks at you with disbelief. “Are you fucking serious?”

“What? You’ve got nothing nice to say to me?”

“Not when my girlfriend’s acting like a fucking whore,” he spat.

“Oh! I’m a whore now! So what does that say about you?” You snapped back. You scoffed and tried to walk past him to leave, but he grabbed you and pinned you against the door. His hand was on your neck as he kissed you, squeezing tightly. You almost moaned during the kiss. He bit your bottom lip before kissing you again.

“I thought you said I was a whore,” you panted. He unbuttoned your shorts and yanked your panties to the side.

“That’s why I’m gonna fuck you like one,” he panted in your ear. He turned you around and pressed you against the sink, your ass grinding into his crotch. He undid his belt and pants, pulling them down to his ankles. You had gotten so wet in a short period of time; you were rubbing your thighs together desperately. His hand snuck around to pull you closer, bending you over. He rubbed his cock against your pussy, getting it all slick and wet.

“Fuck,” he groaned. You were still panting heavily, getting more impatient by the second. “Chad c’mon! Just put it in already! I wanna cum,” you whined. He grabbed your throat and pulled you back up.

“Who said you get to cum tonight?” You whined even more. He let go over your throat and pushed you back down to bend over. He pushed the tip of cock into your pussy, already moaning at the feeling. He gripped your hips and thrusted hard inside you, driving his cock deep into your pussy. You cried out at the feeling.

“You’re not cumming until I say otherwise. You understand?” He threatened.

You nod immediately. “Mhm!” As soon as you answered, he started to move. He wasn’t nice about it either. Usually when you fucked, he’d start out slow and hard until you begged him to go faster. But not this time. He was pissed at you. He wasn’t gonna be gentle about it. He fucked you hard and fast, ramming into you as you moaned, whined, and whimpered.

All of the sounds you made fed into his ego. Ethan could never fuck you like this. Ethan never even got his dick wet. You gripped the sink as hard as you could, not even caring that people used this bathroom and would use it later. Your phone started to vibrate; you completely forgot about it. You looked down at the floor, reading the text:

Hey can we talk? -Ethan

Chad noticed your attention shifted, so he stopped. He pulled out and grabbed the phone off the floor. You turned around to reach for it, but he slapped your hand away. “Get on your knees.”

“Chad c’mon I wanna cum. Please?” You begged.

“I’ll think about it if you get on your fucking knees,” he snapped. You got down on the ground and gripped his dick in your hand. You ran your tongue around his tip before taking him in your mouth. He let out a satisfied moan, making you clench around nothing. This is good. Maybe he’ll let me cum then.

Your thoughts were interrupted by him grabbed the back of your head and pushing you to take him deeper. You gagged repeatedly, your eyes watering. Your mascara was running, making you whine at the feeling. Chad continued to swear under his breath, groaning as he hit the back of your throat.

With the hand that was still holding your phone, he snapped a picture of you looking up at him with your mouth full. You looked completely fucked out of your mind. He sent to Ethan with another text that said:

She’s with me bro. You wanna talk? Come to the bathroom and I’ll let you use her throat next.

#scream vi #scream 6 smut #ethan landry #chad meeks martin #chad meeks smut #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks x fem!reader #rough smut #cowgirl #cowboy #frat party

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infiniteimaginings · 24 days

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List of upcoming requests would be lovely 🙏

Upcoming posts!

This is a list of stories requested that I’ll be writing and posting soon. Those that have dates next to them are complete and will be posted that day!

(I hope this helps with the waiting and stuff!! Please let me know if this was good or any info i could add!)

I can’t fix you. (Marcus Davenport x Fem!Reader) [Lab Rats] - May 6th, 2024

We look good together (Andre Harris x GN!Reader) [Victorious]

You caused this? (Anthony Bridgerton x GN!Reader) [Bridgerton]

Are we supposed to know you? (Uma x TransMale!Reader x Harry Hook) [Descendants]

I missed you (Chase Davenport x GN!Reader) [Lab Rats]

Playful Competition (Carlos De Vil x Fem!Reader x Chad Charming) [Descendants]

Nightmares (Beck Oliver x Fem!Reader) [Victorious]

Lost (Ravi Ross x GN!Reader) [Bunkd/Jessie]

The Wasabi Code (Kim Crawford x Sibling!GN!Reader) [Platonic] [Kickin’ It]

Training and Realization (Naruto Uzumaki x Male!Reader) [Naruto]

A Courtship? (Violet Bridgerton x GN!Readwr) [Bridgerton]

#fanfic #fanfic lists #fanfic requests

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gaypirate420 · 2 years

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Beautiful Boy //Chad Charming.

Chad Charming x trans!male!reader

(you are sleeping beauty's son)

Tw: transphobia, deadnaming, disphoria, angst.

Plase reblog uwu.

You were on Cinderella's castle, you got invited to a ball, well invited is the nice way to say that your grandma forced you to attend, you hated this kind of events, the public, the time, everything was stress full.

You were a little exited about this one, because Chad is your friend and you thought that maybe you will be able to have some time with him, but no, the princes and princesses were rooting over him, they wanted to gain his attention to marry him, you looked at Chad from the distance, he was dancing with some princess, you felt jealousy, you liked him a lot.

"Are you alright, (d/n)?" Your sister Audrey asks with concern in her voice, Jane looks at you with a worried look, you look down at the dress you grandmother made you wear, discomfort visible in your eyes, you felt your chest and your hips, you didn't like this at all.

"I like the dress 'dry, but this isn't me" you said, your grandmother gets closer to you and your sister.

"Now, my girls, get closer to the prince, he isn't going to marry you if you stay here" she said coldly.

"We will, but we need to go to um, the bathroom really quick!" Jane said quickly, you granny nod and the shorter girl grabbed your arm and dragged you out of the castle.

"What's going on!?" You asked, Jane looks at you with a smile.

"I think I know how to help you" She says exited, you look at her confused, she grabs her purse and pulls out her wand.

"Woah-hold on" you stop her.

"Are you really sure you know how to use that!?" You asked her.

"Yes! Mal told me how" she says confident and takes a couple of steps back, you weren't convinced with her answer.

"Bibidi" she stars to swing her wand.

"bobidi"

"Bo!" Your clothes started to shine, you did a spin and suddenly the dress was gone, you were wearing black high waisted pants, a black vest and a white prince-like shirt, and your heels were now black boots.

"Woah you look incredible...I did that! Oh my god" Jane says exited, you touch your hair and it's finally how you wanted.

"Jane! Thank you" you hug her.

"No problem, now go and have fun!" she says exited, you got back into the castle, you decide to make an entrance, you got on the top of the stairs and saw the same guy that announced you and your sister earlier, you got closer, and he looks at you.

"And your name will be?" He asks you.

"And now prince (y/n)!" He announced, everyone looked at you, you saw Chad looking at you while you got down the stairs.

You got to the dance floor and everyone was still very concentrated on you, Chad got closer to you and grabbed your hand.

"Is the creepy staring normal?" You asked, he giggles.

"Yes" he answered with a smile, you got into the center of the ball room.

"Y-you know it's me right? I'm (y/n)" you said, he gives you a little smile, you put your hand on his waits and his on your shoulder.

"Yes I know, I could recognize your face anywhere" he says, you smiled, the music starts and you started to dance.

"You look so handsome" He says, you blush.

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You danced with him when the crowd finally joined you leave with Chad to a more private part of the castle, it was a garden with a swing.

"Oh this place is incredible" you said.

"I know right" he said, you sat on the swing and he gets behind you, he pushes you gently, when you get back, you looked at him with a smile, he sat with you.

"How do you deal with all those people? Some of them are so cold and rude but you got them laughing out loud" you said, he giggles.

"Well, I don't know I guess I'm naturally charismatic" he said in tipical Chad Charming fashion, you rolled your eyes but with a smile.

"I mean, a lot of then are parents, they want to marry their children so you have to make everyone happy, I guess" He explained.

"I thought your dad didn't like the whole arrange marriage thing" You said confused.

"He doesn't, but you can't stop other rulers to have those intensions" He said, his eyes fixated in you, should you tell him your feelings now? He meet a lot of prettier royals hours ago.

"I didn't know you were such a great dancer, I thought it was just you bragging around" you said, he laughs.

"My mom taught me how to dance, she told me that one day I will find the perfect person and when we dance it would be dreamy and all that" He said, getting closer to you, your hearth began to beat faster.

"I don't know about you, but I did felt something when we danced" He said, his voice getting lower.

"Not only there, I've felt like I'm not longer in reality since I met you" he said, you sigh and lean over to a kiss, you broke the kiss and you looked at him.

"Do you love me?" You asked.

"I do" He said without hesitation.

"What am I going to do?" You put your hands on your face, suddenly you were dragged into reality, you danced Infront of everyone with a suit and you got announced and everything.

"About what?" Chad asked with curiosity and worry.

"My family, they will hate me, and the kingdom oh God I'm so stupid" you said.

"I can help you with that, If your family doesn't accept you, my mom would be very glad to get you a room on the castle" he said, you looked at him.

"Yeah, I tell her about you, she loves you" he said, you smiled and gave him a another kiss.

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Long story short, you got insulted, screamed and you are no longer part of the royal family.

You grabbed your phone and you called Chad.

"How did it go?" He asked, you sobbed and he immediately understood.

"I'm going to tell my mom that you are coming in..?" He paused.

"Probably today, they are looking at me with hate, at least Audrey is nice, but my mother God, I've never saw her made that kind of expression" You said, you calm down a little, at least now you got Audrey, and your friends at Auradon, and now Chad and good ol' Cindy seem to be at your side.

You packed your bags, hours later you got out fo your mother's castle, you haven't got out of your room after you came out so nobody wanted to pay attention to you, you walked a little on the sidewalk it was night already, then you saw Chad's car got closer, he rolled down the window.

"I was waiting for a golden carriage" you said with a fake fancy accent, he giggle and got out, he open the trunk and helped you with your bags, you got into the car and Chad looks at you.

"Are you ready for a new beginning?" He asks looking at you.

"Yes" you answered confident.

You got into the castle and Cinderella and King Kit was waiting for you, the queen greet you with a sincere smile.

"I hope that you feel comfortable here, my boy" She said grabbing your hand, you felt warm, she was so nice and caring.

"You know, Chadwick has told us a lot about you, you seem like a nice boy, I hope your experience here is above your expectations" King Kit told you while he shaked your hand.

You were walking through the hall with Chad, coincidentally your rooms is right infront of his.

"So Chadwick ", you said, Chad groaned, you giggle.

"It's a cute name" you said, He smiles and opened the door of your room, you looked inside.

"Woah this is big" you said, Chad put your bags on the bed and he hugged you from the back.

"I love you" He said, you smiled and turned around, your hands on his shoulders.

"I love you too"

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Y/N: holaaaa, hope you like it, it's short but I've been a little blocked sorry.

#descendants #disney descendants #chad charming x male reader #chad charming #cinderella #chad charming x reader #chad charming x trans reader #x male reader #x trans male reader #lgbtq #mlm #transgender

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undercoveravenger · 4 years

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Opposites Attract: Part 2

Pairing: Chad Charming x Son of Chernabog! Reader

Link to Part 1: Click Here

Requested: Yes

Request(s): “Would you be willing to do a part two to Your chad x son of chernabog reader?” & “hey! would you ever consider writing a second part to ‘opposites attract’? maybe with a confused confession from one chad charming?”

A/N: Back by popular demand, here’s part 2 to Opposites Attract. Hope the requesters enjoy!

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Ever since the Barrier had been brought down, Chad seemed to be acting strangely around you. It wasn’t anything that anyone else would notice; he still acted the same as he always had in public, but now when the two of you hung out in private, he was quiet, withdrawn, and he seemed nervous. You had only noticed in the last several weeks, but you’d decided to finally get to the bottom of it.

Chad had come over once his Tourney practice ended and he was now sprawled out across the small couch in your dorm room while you laid across the beanbag next to it on your stomach so you weren’t crushing your wings. You bit your lip, steeling your nerves, “Hey, Chad? What’s been bothering you recently?”

The blond looked up from his phone, a puzzled look in his azure eyes as he looked over at you, “What makes you think something’s been bothering me?”

“You’ve just been acting… off, I guess?” You shrugged, “It just seems like something’s bugging you, but it only seems to be when it’s just the two of us. I just wanted to know- did I do something wrong?”

Chad clearly looked thrown by your question, “You- you think you did something wrong?” He went quiet, clearly trying to decide what he could say. “No, it’s not you. It’s just something I realized recently.”

“Is it anything I can help with?” You asked, sitting up so you could look at him better.

He glanced away, knowing that the earnest look in your eyes was just a reflection of how you felt. “There’s this person,” Chad started slowly. “At first I was a real jerk to him and then I came to realize that he was different from what I had thought. I asked him for another chance and, even though I didn’t deserve it, he gave me one. We became friends and then, well, then I realized that I had been wrong about him again. He wasn’t the same as everyone else here.”

You were clearly puzzled, not sure where he was going with this. “Isn’t that a good thing, then? That he forgave you and you’re friends now?”

Chad nodded slightly, “It is, but now I feel… more for him and I don’t know how he feels about me.”

“Have you thought of asking him that?” you responded softly. You weren’t quite sure who he was talking about, but you could tell that he was very serious about what he was feeling. “I’m sure that if he was willing to give you a second chance, he would at least hear you out.”

Chad was clearly struggling to make a decision. After a moment, he forced himself to keep talking. “Would you?”

“Of course,” you said, nodding.

The blond blinked, opening and closing his mouth as he decided what to say. “I think I’m in love with him.” He forced himself to take a breath, “With you.”

Suddenly you were the one struggling to find the words to say. Your brows furrowed as you met Chad’s stormy blue eyes, “You were talking about… me?” When he nodded, you couldn’t stop the grin that formed on your lips. “Then let’s give it a shot.”

Chad looked baffled, “Wait, really?”

“Sure,” you replied evenly. “I mean, I can’t exactly say that I saw this coming, but things happen because they’re meant to, right? So let’s see what happens now.”

Chad smiled, nodding. It was clear to both of you that whatever happened from here on would shift your dynamics forever, but either way, you both knew that opposites attract for a reason.

#chad charming x male!reader #chad charming x male reader #descendants chad x male reader #descendants chad x male!reader #descendants x male!reader #descendants x male reader #x male reader #x male!reader

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descendantofthesparrow · 5 years

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Harry Hook x reader – connected – soulmate! AU

Type of soulmate au: hearing the other thoughts

Key:

h/c- hair color

e/c- eye color

h/l- hair length

s/c- skin color

y/n- your name

---(y/n) POV---

soulmates are able to hear the others thoughts, you have been hearing the thoughts of one harry hook since you were a child when you could understand speech and thoughts.

He was the first to make contact, when you were 3 years old

Hello?

Hi! Are you my soulmate?

Yes!! I wasn’t sure yeh would respond, my names harry hook! What's yours?

(y/n), (y/n) Swann.

You both talked constantly day and night, your mother having to teach you to shut off the link between you and Harry so you could get some sleep.

One problem, he's an isle kid, you’re an Auradon kid, royalty to be exact, well…not really royalty, the daughter of the pirate king, Elizabeth swan.

You were (y/n) Swann-Turner, daughter of Elizabeth Swann and Will Turner. One day Harry had invaded your thoughts, screaming about the fact that hed just heard a story from his uncle smee about the pirate king. Elizabeth Swann, asking you if she was the same as your mother.

When you had told him she was, Harry had squealed in excitement.

Then his thoughts turned fearful, he told you he had to go

Im sorry (y/n) I haveta go, meh dads getting mad, he's scary when he's mad.

It's okay Harry, stay safe.

I'll try

He had shut his link of with you for a while, only opening it once to tell you his dad had forbidden him from talking to you ever again

Im sorry lass, I don’t want to, but he scares me.

I understand, just…just check in once in a while, please?

Yeah

That had been the end of your full conversations for a while. He only reopened the link once a month, just to say he was okay, and then he would close it.

You hated it, falling into a depression, that happened to those whose soulmates closed off their connection.

One day, when you were 15, he opened the link, scaring you slightly as you were studying for the geometry test.

LASSIE

On davy jones heart harry! What the fuck?

Sorry, good news!

Yeah?

Meh dads dead!!!

…

Lassie?

How is that good news?

It means we can talk freely lass!!! He can’t tell me to not talk to yeh!

Oh!!! Yay!!

So…hows it been going for the last seven years?

You both talked all throughout the night and into the morning, happy to be properly speaking to the other for the first time in a long time.

And if that meant you fell asleep during the test that’s okay, you were just happy that you could talk to him again

Your mother had noticed as well, your grades had gone up, you were eating properly again, you had taken an interest in your swordsmanship once more, you were just…happier.

“(y/n)?” you glanced up from your book, telling Harry to pause your conversation for a moment.

Are yeh sure lass, is it ba-

It's okay Harry, it's just my mum

Okay.

“what's up mum?” you asked, raising your brow at your mother, she seemed…not concerned but curious.

“I've noticed something.”

“yeah?”

“You seem…happier?”

“oh! Yeah, my soulmate reopened the link-“

“oh! Thank goodness, I noticed you became depressed after he shut the link, I was the same way when your father closed it after he became captain of the Dutchmen…im happy for you sweetie” she walked over to you, leaning down to hug you

“thanks mum” you leaned into your mothers embrace, she kissed your forehead and left the room, closing the door behind you.

Yeh have a good relationship with yeh mom

Yeah im thankful for that

….

Harry?

Sorry was just..thinking

Don’t hurt yourself hooky

Eay!!

One day, the crown prince ben, the son of King Adam and Belle, had announced his first proclamation, that he would be bringing four VKs to Auradon to attend Auradon Prep, to give them a chance at a normal life.

When you heard you immediately told harry.

Harry!!! Guess what!!

Shit! Yeh scared meh,…um…. you're a pirate lord now?!

No, that’s not happening till my mom passes her title to me, but Bens going to bring over four VKs to Auradon!!!!

Holy fuck what!?!?!

Yeah!!! I'll see if I can convince him to bring you over!!!

I really hope you can, I want to see you

Right back at you hooky

Shit Umas calling me I gotta go

Kay, say hi to her for me! Oh! And tell her ill try to get her over too, I want to meet my fellow pirate captain.

Kay, talk teh yeh later lassie

Bye

-----

Ben had already decided on who he would be bringing

Mal, Evie, Carlos, and jay. You furrowed your brows and the first and last name, harry had told you about them

Mal, the girl that had ruined Umas reputation and self-esteem, and Jay, the boy who abandoned Harry when he needed him most.

Harry had nothing against Evie and Carlos, other than the fact that they crewed with Mal.

You had tried to argue against his choice, trying to suggest Harry and Uma, when he voiced that Mal was his soulmate like Harry was yours.

You stopped at that, asking him to at least promise to bring over Harry, Gil, and Uma after the first four are more accustomed to Auradon.

He promised.

----

He forgot his promise. It's been six months since the core four came over, six months since you told harry the bad news, six months of trying to bug ben to remember his promise

But all you got was ‘im busy (y/n)’ ‘I can't right now (y/n)’ ‘I have a date with mal right now (y/n) later’

He kept making excuses, more and more each day, till you weren’t even able to talk to him at all.

One day

Lassie, you'll never guess who I just found~

Something to strangle Chad Charming with?

What?

Nevermind, go on?

The traitor malsie~

Wha? Shes…she and Ben had a fight, she must've cracked and retreated to the isle.

Oh oh oh~ that’s good! Umas gonna love this~!

Good, maybe you guys can get some leverage on ben.

You were interrupted by frantic knocking on your door, getting up, you heard Harry talking animatedly in the background, but you toned the link down, so you could hear him if he called for you, but you could also ignore him if needed.

Opening the door, you saw Evie, looking worried.

“what do you want?”

“Mal’s gone back to the isle.”

You just stared at her for a few moments, before raising your brow in disinterest. “and I care why?”

“because…..you said your soulmates a vk right?”

“Yeah?..”

“You can visit him when we all go to get Mal!”

You paused, if you went with them, you could see Harry, wait we?

“we? Whos we?

“me Carlos, Jay, and Ben”

“Ben? As in King Ben? That’s a stupid move Evie”

“he's the one who has to convince Mal to come back, and he was going to go alone before I insisted that we go”

“and you need me why?”

“because your even more skilled than Jay and Carlos with a sword, and you’re terrifying when you fight. It would be a good idea for you to be Bens bodyguard”

You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose, before hearing Harry's voice, calling your name in confusion

“fine, I’ll go but only to meet my soulmate”

“Okay, meet us at the back of the dorms in an hour!”

You nodded, closing the door, and turning to your room, leaning back on your door.

Hey hooky, guess whos coming to the isle~

----

The isle…was exactly the way Harry described it. Rundown, trash everywhere, the smell of rot filling the air.

It only made your decision to get harry of the isle more strong.

As you arrived at the core four hideout, you told Harry where it was, and to wait at the back ally.

On it lassie, see yeh soon

See you soon harry.

Once Ben had returned from the upstairs loft, he left to the back ally, and you followed him.

“Ben, wait up”

“I can't believe this, I thought, I thought Auradon was enough for Mal I thought-“

“okay beasty boy im going to stop you right there, it wasn’t that Auradon wasn’t enough for her, it was the pressure of having to be this pretty pink perfect princess, and the fact that you never bothered to ask if she was okay or not, you just assumed, now I don’t like Mal, but I could tell she was getting overwhelmed”

“i-I ah!”

A pair of arms grabbed Ben, wrestling his wrists together, and gagging him.

Then you were grabbed.

You yelped, fighting back against the tall male holding you, turning slightly, you saw a tan male, with braids holding his hair back.

“lookie what we got here lads~ a lost king~”

You recognized that voice.

You turned to it, seeing a tall male, red scarlet jacket, fluffy curly black hair, ocean blue eyes lined with kohl, diamond-cut jaw, and..and a hook in his left hand.

‘Harry?’ you thought

The male tensed slightly still taunting Ben but seeming to have another conversation in his head.

Yeah, lass?

Are you in front of Ben at the moment?

Yeah, we just got him, why?

Did you catch anyone else?

Aye, this pretty lass with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes, why?

That’s me you asshole

“fuck” Harry said aloud, glancing at you. Before turning back to Ben, pointing his hook at him.

“take him teh the brigs, and bring her” he pointed at you, a softness in his eyes “to meh courters. I wanna have a little chat wit her”

Harry turned, walking back down the ally, to Evie calling for Ben

-----

Now you sat on Harry's bed, feeling slightly awkward as you waited for him to return from…whatever he was doing.

The door opened, and Harry stepped through, looking…nervous?

You both just stared at each other as he closed the door behind him.

We've talked for years and all of a sudden, we can't do it in real life?

Harry jumped slightly, not expecting you to use the link to talk.

“uh yeah, I guess….. I dinne kay how teh do this.”

“Neither do I” you shrugged, “but we’re soulmates for a reason aren’t we?”

“aye”

So you talked, about what was going to happen, and what was going on tomorrow, and what would happen after.

“because of Bens….forgiving tendencies, I think he'll still let you over, especially if Uma can work her magic.”

Harry nodded, sighing, looking at you through his lashes.

“…lassie?”

You hummed stopping your pacing, looking down at Harry sitting on his bed.

“yeah?”

Harry shuffled his feet, playing with his hook, and biting his lip.

“can…can I kiss yeh?”

You paused, staring at him, he looked up at you, shy and unsure, you bit your lip, sitting down on the bed next to him.

“yes” you whispered, Harry didn’t waste a second, leaning in and passionately pressing his lips to yours.

You moaned in response as he pushed you down onto the bed, wrapping his arms around your waist, you curl your fingers into his hair. He nipped your lip as you pulled his black curled locks

-----

The next morning, you woke up in Harry's arms (completely clothed btw you nastys~ ;p) you groaned as you uncurled yourself from harry, sitting up from the bed, you stretched.

You heard harry sniff as he sat up, laying his head between your shoulder blades.

“wand for the crown today lass”

“mmhh, yeah, let's hope Mal brings it”

----

You had ended up tied with ben, to give the illusion that you weren’t apart of the plan. Ben apologized to you, saying that he was sorry you had never had the chance to meet your soulmate.

You and Harry locked eyes, linking once more

Is beasty boy really that oblivious?

Yep

Wow

Soon Mal showed up, and you had been around the wand enough time to tell it was plastic. You could see the lines where the plastic melded together.

Harry! the wands fake!

What!!!!

Yeah, Carlos must've printed it with his 3d printer

You heard Harry growl as his grip on Ben tightened, but you stopped him from releasing Ben into the shark-infested waters

Harry doesn’t, he's your only way to Auradon now!

…

Harry, please

…fine

Thank you, I just got you, I cant lose you

…

Harry nodded at you, bringing Ben towards him slightly, away from the edge of the plank.

“Harry…bring em over”

Harry grumbled as he gripped Bens jacket collar, leading you with his hook.

He shoved Ben down to his knees, gently pushing you to stand beside him

“cut em lose”

He huffed, “I never get teh have any fun!” he sliced Bens ropes and used his hook to free you.

Go with them lass, yeh don’t belong on the isle, ill be fine

I don’t like it but okay, stay safe.

You tried to rush to the tunnel with the others, but Uma snapped the “wand” and order for the crew to take you down.

Jay tossed you a sword, you caught it effortlessly, twirling it in your palm, and launching into battle, sending the crew's swords flying and swiftly cutting them down.

Harry was cackling in your mind

Holy shit lassie!!! Yer impressive!!

Why thank you~ I learned from the best!

Tell yer dad the teach me!!

Tell him yourself!

Hahaha!

Then the smoke bombs, you glanced at Harry, who was soaking wet and turned your gaze to Uma, nodding at her, she returned it, rage still in her eyes

See you hooky

See ya Swann

You leaped into the car, seeing a particular book in the corner of your eye

Harry

Hm?

Mals spellbook, at the other side of the tunnel

Got ill tell Uma

Good luck

…

Lassie?

Yeah, Harry?

i….

I have strong affections for you too hooky

…thanks.

---the end---

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Good For You ~ Part 2 (Duncan Shepherd x fem!reader)

PART ONE (Part 3 linked at the end)

Summary: You’re a broke ass college student whose one night stand with the infamous Duncan Shepherd leads to the development of a rather interesting relationship between the two of you. — You thought your relationship with Duncan was nothing more than an arrangement. But when he catches wind that you’re seeing other people in the mean time, is that really all it is?

Word Count: 4.7k

Warnings: sugar daddy!Duncan, fem!reader, smut, oral sex (male receiving), jealous!Duncan lmao, dirty talk, rough sex, spanking, plot heavy obvi

A/N: Sorry this took forever, I wanted to work out all of the details before I continued this story! Let me know what you think, and what you want to see in the next part, because I have one more part planned to wrap this up if that’s something you guys are interested in! I have the main plot outlined, but I’m totally open to suggestions for other little scenarios! Also shoutout to @avesatanormalpeoplescareme for the inspo for this! It helped so much thank u I owe you my life.

The following months after agreeing to Duncan’s little, arrangement, per se had been going pretty great. Well, better than great actually. You were less stressed than you’d ever been. Working less hours at the coffee shop due to the continuous stream of cash flowing into your account had done wonders for that wrinkle in your forehead caused by the constant worry of trying to make rent. Not living paycheck to paycheck whilst simultaneously having some of the best sex of your life was a situation you’d never thought you’d find yourself in, yet here you were. You had acquired a new pep in your step, and you never wanted it to end.

Keeping Duncan happy was pretty simple. He’d fallen into a routine. The two of you met on Thursday nights, the same hotel and the same room. He always texted you beforehand, but it’s not like you weren’t already expecting it. A blacked out SUV arrived promptly at your apartment, and dropped you off at the front steps of the hotel. He’d greet you at the door, and have your clothes ripped off before you made it to the bed. You started to wonder if maybe he was married, that he had a wife and kids somewhere and that’s why he always insisted on meeting at the hotel. He assured you that he wasn’t, he just didn’t want his security team alerting anyone of the new role you now played in his life.

He wasn’t lying when he’d said he’d take care of you. Usually, your gifts were delivered to your apartment. A new laptop, a Birkin bag, Prada sunglasses, random all-inclusive weekend trips with your roommate, and anything Yves Saint Laurent made you probably owned now thanks to Duncan. The packages, regardless of their contents, always came with a delicately wrapped parcel of lingerie. Sometimes it was just a new pair of lacy panties, other times a full set complete with fishnet stockings and garter belt. He’d never told you outright that he wanted you to wear it when you were together, but you figured those were his intentions. It always got him going to see how beautiful you looked thanks to him and his money.

Other times, he would just slide you his black card and let you keep it for the week to do whatever you pleased. You were hesitant at first, not knowing what his limit was. But given that he had been supplying you with enough funds to pay your bills, you didn’t think he really had one. Still, you tried not to go too overboard. You’d get your nails done, change up the tone of your hair, maybe have a spa day or pick out a few new pairs of shoes for yourself, all at Duncan’s expense. You quickly found out that he couldn’t care less how much you’d end up spending, it was more of a kink for him than anything. The more, the better in his opinion. He was far more preoccupied by the way your ass looked in the jeans he’d bought you the week before than to worry about the charges on his account.

In the beginning, you’d felt dirty about the entire situation. It kinda felt like you were doing something illegal by allowing Duncan to buy you such extravagant things when all you were doing was fucking his brains out. Not that there was anything inherently wrong with the way your relationship worked, it was just something you’d only ever seen in movies and never once thought you’d be living out yourself. Turns out, Duncan was decent company. You always hung around for a few hours after fucking just to talk to each other for a while. Duncan would ask you about your classes and make sure you were taking care of yourself. He’d vent to you about the assholes that worked for him and you’d rant about your stupid professor that gave you a C on an essay you knew for a fact you’d deserved as least a B+ on. “I can get them fired if you want, you know. Got a few secrets of theirs up my sleeve that I’ve been dying to share,” he would joke.

“Oh yeah?” you’d laugh along, “You’re sponsors. Don’t think that would serve your family all too well now would it?”

“Yeah, I guess not.”

Having more free time away from work also meant that you also had more time to socialize with people your age for once. A few weeks ago, you’d met a guy at a party thrown by a fraternity your university. He was tall, hot, charming; at least that’s what you initially thought. You’d hooked up with him that night, and somehow he ended up with your phone number. He asked you out on a proper date, and you said yes seeing as there was no harm in giving it a shot. The entire night, all he did was talk about himself. Anything that came out of his mouth served no other purpose than to boost his ego, not that he even had anything to be proud of; his frat was notorious for being sexist pigs and it was beginning to be blatantly obvious. It was clear that he was far more interested in you than you were into him, but you kept him around. You only hooked up with Duncan once a week, so you needed someone to fill the gaps during his absence. He was tolerable.

With this new man in your life came a problem: every time he would fuck you, all you could think about was Duncan. The way his hands would roam your body like he knew every inch and every pressure point that made you squirm. The way his tongue felt gliding over your hips before dipping down to taste you. This guy had nothing on Duncan, and you knew it. He was rough, but not in the way that you liked. He didn’t care about your pleasure in any capacity; sometimes he pulled out without even bothering to make sure you finished too. As much as you hated to admit it, the only time you were even able cum was when your eyes were screwed shut, completely ignoring the boy on top of you and imagining it was Duncan pounding you into next week. There was just something about the way he carried himself and the fact that he had given you everything you could ever ask for that made every other man seem dull and bleak.

One particularly hot day, a Tuesday, you were seated at a picnic table in the courtyard on campus. Enjoying the sun, you figured you’d spend your break in between classes outside studying. Your exposed legs were perched atop one of the bench seat, on full display for anyone that walked by; your chest adorned with a see-through blouse that was unbuttoned a few more holes than what was considered appropriate. The beams that shone on you made your slightly sweaty skin glisten in an almost otherworldly way. Not getting to enjoy the rays for long, your tranquil state was brought to a halt when none other than your favorite frat boy made his presence known by tugging one headphone from your ear.

“What the fuck, dude?!”

“Hey dollface, whatcha up to?” he asked, clearly unaware that you were a bit preoccupied.

“Well, I was trying to study for my Global Politics exam. But it seems like that’s not going to happen with you sitting here,” you answered, clearly annoyed. He smirked and laughed as if you’d meant it as a compliment. Yuck.

“I was going to ask you if you wanted to go to Chad’s party on Thursday night. It’s gonna be insane! He’s got basically all of Sigma Chi coming, so you know that some crazy shit’s gonna go down.” God, you really couldn’t stand to listen to this man talk. He’s lucky his cock was so big or else you’d have blocked his number by now. Thursdays were reserved for Duncan, so even if had any inking of an interest in going it was an automatic no.

“Sorry, I’ve got plans. I can’t,” you didn’t want him to press the matter any further.

“Oh yeah, like what?” he questioned, his hand moving to rest on the top of your bare thigh.

“Listen, I just can’t. Okay?” He didn’t move his hand from your leg. Instead he began to massage the soft skin on the inside of your thigh in a manner that was far too crude for the public eye. It was his poor attempt at trying to persuade you, as if his actions actually had any effect on you as of lately.

He continued to go on and on about this stupid fucking party, his fingers still kneading your skin. Not wanting to look at his face any longer, you rolled your eyes and tilted your head in the other direction. That was when you heard the deep, rich voice you’d recognize anywhere quickly coming in your direction. The voice that occupied your thoughts at all times, the voice that muttered those words that made you come undone in a matter of minutes.

Your breath hitched in the back of your throat as soon as you saw him. There, walking with the dean of your university, was Duncan fucking Shepherd looking as entrancing as ever. Even in this stupid fucking heat, he still looked like he just walked out of a fucking magazine. He was making his way through the courtyard chatting with the Dean of the university. Most likely, he was talking up some another sponsorship deal that would inevitably promote the Shepherd Freedom Foundation as he always was, but you didn’t have time to listen to what he was saying. Before you knew it, his eyes were on yours. They flickered with recognition before realizing the position in which he had just caught you in: sprawled out on a bench seat, short shorts, chest out, with some boy’s hand between your legs. He took in your form, his eyes lingering for a noticeable amount of time on your thighs and the way the boy beside you seemed to be getting a little too handsy. He looked angry, his eyes boring a hole into your skin and his lips pursing just slightly.

In an instant, he was back to acting like he hadn’t even noticed you in the first place. He carried on his conversation with the Dean and kept walking until he was out of your sight. What the fuck just happened? Was he actually mad? It sure as hell seemed like it. He’d never told you that you couldn’t see other people. Your relationship was an arrangement, not exclusive. You quickly removed the boy’s hand from your leg and threw your books into your bag. You had to get the fuck out of there before Duncan came back to confront you.

“Damn, leaving so soon? We’re still on for this afternoon though, right?” You weren’t really sure how you’d even caught his question with all of the anxiety flowing through your body from being caught red-handed with another boy in front of Duncan.

“Uh, yeah sure. Whatever. I’ve got to go. See ya.” Your brief interaction with Duncan, if you could even call it that, had left you with your panties soaked. If he wasn’t there to give you release, you had to make do. This impotent frat boy was going to have to work.

You never heard anything from Duncan after the incident at school. Maybe he wasn’t as bothered by it as you’d thought. Maybe it had just caught him off guard as much as it did you to see each other unannounced like that. After cooling down, you’d decided it wasn’t a big deal regardless. You were allowed to see other people just as much as he was. The sex and money were just that. You were friends at most. It still didn’t stop you from fantasizing about him the entire time during your hookup that afternoon.

Just as you’d arrived back to your apartment, you received a text from Duncan asking you to meet with him. It was only Tuesday, so that was odd. Shit, maybe he was mad. You quickly responded, and within half an hour the SUV was parked outside waiting for you. Climbing in, you were preparing yourself for the worst. Was he going to break it off? Was he going to yell at you? You honestly had no clue. When the driver passed the usual exit you took to get to the hotel, you grew confused.

“Excuse me, where are we going? You passed the exit for the hotel.” you stated.

“Mr. Shepherd has requested your presence at his residence this evening, Miss,” he retorted. This was new. Duncan’s never invited you over to his place before. You’d only ever seen him within the confines of the lavish hotel. Something was definitely going to go down, and you weren’t sure if you were more nervous or excited.

It didn’t Duncan but a second to greet you at the entrance of his apartment after a few hesitant rattles of your fist against the door. His face broke out in a slight smirk, satisfied that you’d agreed to come over on such short notice.

“Y/N, I’m glad you could make it. Sorry I couldn’t make a reservation at the hotel this late, and it was...urgent that I saw you tonight,” he stated. His manner was very composed, but somewhat cold. Yep. He was definitely mad. You didn’t say anything, you simply followed him further into the apartment. The exposed brick walls were painted a stark white, and sleek, black furniture littered the open space. A giant Keith Haring painting hung perfectly on the wall, and the kitchen was probably larger than your room for Christ’s sake. The entire apartment was dripping with wealth. He walked you to what was presumably his bedroom, also adorned with minimalist decor you knew cost more than all four years of your tuition.

“Care for a drink?” he asked without even turning to look at you whilst making his way over to the bar cart that rested in the corner of the room.

“Uh, sure,” your voice went up an octave as you tried to suppress the way his stoic composure made you so incredibly nervous and turned on at the same time. You took the glass from him and quickly threw it back. Alcohol was necessary for whatever he was about to say or do to you. Handing the glass back to him, his hands lingered on yours for a moment, relishing the feeling of your skin on his.

Sensing your timidness, Duncan moved his hands to grip you by the shoulder and brush your hair out of your face to try and calm you. As he tucked the loose strand behind your ear, his eyes caught a glimpse of a blue-ish purple shadow that adorned the column of your neck. You weren’t aware of this, however. It wasn’t until he took your cheek in his hand, ran his finger along the edge of your jaw, trailing it down slowly to firmly apply pressure to the bruise on your neck that you realized what he had seen. Wincing at the feeling of his thumb digging into the bruise, it dawned on you. Fuck. You had told your little frat boy you’d met with earlier that afternoon no marks, guess he really wasn’t good for shit. His eyes blackened, and his nostrils flared slightly at the thought of knowing someone else had done this to you, that someone else had been inside of you.

“Get on your knees.”

Out of instinct, you let out a chuckle. “What is this? A punishment? Because I fucked another guy? Are you jealous or something?” He only continued to stare deep into your eyes as you lashed out. He hummed in response before speaking.

“You can be a real fucking brat sometimes. You know that, Y/N?” he replied while moving his hands to his belt, beginning to undo the buckle. You hadn’t had time to notice the tent in his pants begging to be set free. “But no, sweetheart, this isn’t a punishment. Far from it, actually. Think of it as a reward.” Oh, he was definitely jealous. He just wasn’t going to admit it. And it was hot.

His words sent sparks ablaze inside of you. Reaching for the buckle yourself, you quickly made work of unzipping his dress slacks, grabbing both his pants and his boxers and letting them pool around his ankles in one go. You were now eye-level with his throbbing erection, small beads of pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock. Taking his member into your hand, you guided it to your lips and ran your tongue around the tip before partially taking him into your mouth a couple times. He hissed in response and shut his eyes tightly, pleasure already taking over him.

You withdrew him from your mouth completely and ducked your head down to lick a flat line from in between his balls along the underside of his cock to the tip, feeling the large vein that ran along his shaft brush against your tongue. He let out a shaky breath mixed with a strangled, “Fuck,” at the feeling. You smirked against him as you went back to alternating between small kisses and kitten licks along his head. Done with your teasing, he abruptly grabbed you by the back of your hair and eagerly forced himself down your throat. You gagged slightly as his cock brushed the back of your throat, Duncan finally letting out the moan he’d been suppressing. He couldn’t help but buck his hips into your mouth, only pushing himself further into you. Tears pricked the corners of your eyes and slowly rolled down your cheeks at the sudden sensation of his movement.

Once Duncan was fully seated in your throat, you began to bob your head up and down along his cock. Setting your pace, you took him in your mouth as far as you could, pumping what you couldn’t with your hands. Your steady rhythm elicited a strong of grunts to fall from Duncan’s lips. He continued unravel and found it incredibly difficult to keep from pushing your head further down onto him each time.

“That’s it, take daddy’s cock. God, your pretty little mouth feels so fucking good when I’m fucking your face like this.” His praise caused you to moan against his cock, the vibrations making his knees shake slightly. He was beginning to lose his composure, and you knew he was reaching his breaking point.

Without warning, he ripped you off of him by the roots of your hair. Letting out a yelp, you looked up at him in anticipation of what he was going to do next. He peered at you with blissful eyes as he helped you off your spot on the floor. The hem of your shirt was over your head before you were back on your feet, your shorts and bra hitting the ground with an aggressive whack as he threw them to the side. Backing you up to the bed, he bent down and swept your legs out from under you, causing you to fall back onto the plush mattress. You backed yourself slowly up the bed, maintaining eye contact with Duncan and he quickly removed what was left of his clothing. He was still rock hard, his cock bobbing in the air as he made his way back up to you at the front of the bed.

You could feel his breath fanning across your body as he kept his head almost flush with your chest and made his way up to meet your face, supporting himself with a firm grip on your legs. He took in the mess he had made of you: cheeks sparkling with tears, lips plump from the events that took place only moments ago, hair in knots from his tight grip. Approving of his handiwork, he trailed back down your chest, leaving sloppy, open mouth kisses from the bottom of your ribcage down to the waistband of your panties.

“Were you wearing the panties I bought you?” he questioned, breaking the silence.

“W-was I what?”

“Were you wearing the panties I bought you when you fucked that boy I saw you with today?” You froze. His words paralyzed you. You couldn’t do anything but stare at him as your labored breaths caused your chest to dramatically rise and fall.

He smirked at the look on your face. Hooking his thumbs around the thin lace, he slowly slid your panties down your legs and dropped them at his side. You knew you were soaking wet by now, Duncan’s blatant rage and jealously at the thought of you fucking someone else only fueled the fire in the pit of your stomach.

“Were you this wet for him? Were you dripping for him like you are for me right now?” He ran his pointer and middle fingers through your slick, finally touching you for the first time that night. The simple touch made you jolt forwards and exhale loudly.

After a few more slow, antagonizing circles around your clit, Duncan removed his fingers from your core. He quickly gripped you by your ankles and flipped you over so you were lying face down against his bed, your cheek now pressed into his fluffy pillow. You felt one of his hands grab at your waist, raising your ass into the air and then using the other hand to press your chest back down onto the mattress so your body was arching forwards.

“I wonder if he knows what you really like? That you like to be thrown around,” he paused to rear his hand back and lay a firm smack against your ass that was sure to leave a bright red handprint, “spanked. That you cum harder with a hand wrapped around your throat.”

You finally felt the tip of his cock run along you ass down to your clit, preparing you to be split in two. Duncan chuckled before adding, “Fuck, did he even make you cum, Y/N? Or was he too caught up in himself to care about you?” His questions were rhetorical. It was all for his benefit, to prove that he was better for you than the little boy he had caught you with in the courtyard. An ego boost. A way to displace his jealousy. He was right though, and you knew it. Nothing compared to the times you had shared with Duncan. The frat boy you’d been seeing was just that, a boy.

With a swift thrust, Duncan buried himself inside of you. The pillow muffled your scream, but it was still loud enough to echo throughout the room. He pulled himself all the way out before slamming back into your aching cunt with a jealous force. He was determined to have you so full of him that you wouldn’t be able to remember the name of guy who you’d been screwing before him. His speed combined with the angle of your ass in the air made every inch of his cock fill you with ecstacy. Your moans were replaced with chants of his name. Combined with the sounds of his hips smacking into your ass and the sloshing coming from each thrust into your core, you were becoming unable to even hold yourself up in the air.

It felt like he had been pounding into you for an eternity, and you never wanted it to end. You felt your release winding up inside of you, causing your eyes to screw shut and your body to hold as still as possible in order to bring it on faster. Your moans became whimpers, and you gripped at his sheets so hard your knuckles turned white. Duncan sensed how close you were, and promptly pulled out before flipping you over once again to rest on your back.

He gripped the base of your neck and applied slight pressure as he entered you again and set his pace, only this time he was able to see your face. “Tell me, Y/N. Does he take care of you? Does he take care of this pussy like you know I can? Does he even have the means to make you feel the way I can?” Your mouth fell open in a silent scream as the words left his lips. It was almost enough to send you straight over the edge, but now quite.

“I need to know, love. Before I let you cum, does he take care of you like I can?” He took your leg and wrapped it around his wait so he could give your ass another hard smack and simultaneously hit your inner walls deeper and deeper.

“NO! He doesn’t make make me feel the way you do. No one does.” the words ripping through your lungs as you finally gained the energy to form something coherent. He was clearly pleased with your answer. Smirking to himself, he used the hand that was wrapped around your neck to pull you in for a kiss. It was sloppy and your noses smashed together, but it felt right. He dropped his head to your ear and moved his hand down to begin rolling your clit between his fingers.

“That wasn’t so hard, was it? Go ahead, cum for me. Daddy’s got you. You can let go.” He whispered as he placed hot, wet kisses over top of the hickey left by the guy he wanted to beat into oblivion.

With that, you were cumming. Hard. Duncan continued to fuck you through your orgasm, allowing you to ride every wave of pleasure that pulsed through your body. The way your cunt contracted around his cock brought on the start of his release in turn. His hips started to sputter and his eyes were screwed shut. He quickly removed himself from you before pumping his length in his hands a few last times. You felt hot ropes of his cum shoot up your belly and onto your breasts as his moans filled the room. The expression on his face was nothing less than a dream: mouth hung open, jaw tense, eyes rolled back like they were going to fall out of his head. Duncan immediately flopped back onto the bed, trying to recover from everything that had just happened.

After catching his breath, he propped himself up on one elbow and ran his fingers through the cum on your stomach before pressing two of them into your mouth to taste him. You eagerly accepted, wrapping your tongue around his digits to such them clean similar to the way you’d taken his cock earlier in the night. You couldn’t help but feel like the events that transpired from earlier today at school up until right now had changed things between you two. That the boy he’d seen you with triggered something inside of him that he’d perhaps been trying to avoid.

“What was that for?” you asked, hoping he’d clarify the reason behind his actions.

“Nothing. Just wanted to make sure you knew who you belonged to.”

PART THREE

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prettylittlebrownskingyal · 5 years

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More Than They Say ✨

Request: Hi! I was wondering if you could do a fic with damian x reader where ppl at gotham academy are making fun of the reader for her race and damian steps in and reveals he is half arab??? This might be a little strange, sorry if it makes you uncomfortable!

Note: I don't know how I feel about posting this yet, if it disappears know that i got skittish and took it down. Racism is quite a sensitive topic and my experiences have been far better than that of many other people of color. I've kept this quite mild, so mostly everything's in between the lines but still, feel free to correct me or give feedback. (Also i need to stop naming all my questionable male characters Chad. What's wrong with me?)

“You know that right?”

His lips curls over the words like they’re poison, and he’s perfectly happy to swallow the bitter taste of ignorance if it means you get torn down in the process. Oblivious, Chad continues his tangent, “You’re only here because Gotham Academy has a diversity quota to fill.”

Now, there’s two things you can do in this situation; (1.) You can take it up with the deen, report his behaviour and go through the whole process of having him be slapped on the wrist for blatant racism that’ll be tacked on as “boys being boys.”

Or (2.) You can punch Chad in face.

You can’t actually do that, you can fantasize about it, sure. But you could never do that.

The situation isn’t so dire that you need to bring in authority. But Chad also isn’t a guy who’s comfortable enough in his masculinity to compromise with you.

You could- as a third option-offer him an explanation of how him mirroring his father’s attitudes towards people of colour is attached to an archaic rhetoric and he should really start questioning the morals of the people he was raised by.

Or (4.), and this is what you settle on because confrontation goes well in your mind but then dies at your mouth, you walk away. Chad and his friends snicker, unaffected by the mental anguish they’ve caused. You did what you were taught to do, turned the other cheek and clamped your mouth shut.

Gotham Academy offered you a spot. They extended an invitation to you. Sure, they may have a diversity quota to fill, but Gotham’s elite isn’t short of successful ethnically and racially diverse families. You had to earn your place, and you did just that.

Still, even if you worked twice as hard as those snooty brats you would only get half as far.

That was the reality you had to live with. That was the world—

“Why did you let him get away with that?”

Damian Wayne was a boy that stuck to the shadows. He was strange—for someone who’s dad was one of the richest men in the world, someone who had a near genius IQ, someone who moved with quick reflexes that lead you to believe he’d be a killer athlete—for someone with all the makings of a popular kid. He was tucked into a little alcove under a wide window, bookbag near his feet and sketch pad laid out on his lap.

“You let him walk all over you. And for what? Aren’t you on the debate team? I’m sure you could have handled that.”

“How do you know I’m on the debate team?” you ask, affronted.

He rolls his eyes, flipping the sketch pad closed. “That’s what you got from that.”

“I’m sorry, I’m not in the mood to argue with entitled brats right now.”

You whip around, with a little more conviction than before, already making a plan to find a quiet secluded corner and drown yourself in home work. You don’t notice he’s next to you until, he speaks again.

“I know you’re on the debate team because you’re their star player. You bring home all those trophies in the hall over there,” he says, struggling to manage his sketch pad and bookbag as he makes a point. “You’re also one of the top students in our year. You beat me in calculus every term.”

“Thanks for that update, Wayne. What do you actually want?”

“I’m trying to tell you that you’re a thousand times as smart as Chad could ever hope to be. You know that, so why let him get away with what he does?”

Here’s another brat telling you something you already know. Another spoiled boy who thinks he has the right to lay his opinion everywhere because the world will allow it. Just one more-

“Look Y/n, do you want me to go to the dean with you?”

“No.” You close your eyes and force the anger down. “That’s not going to solve anything.”

“You don’t know that-”

“Let me finish.” He snaps his mouth shut, eyes going alert. He places his full attention on you, and you’re a little shaken by the impossible intensity of it. “Guys like Chad are always going to exist in the world as long as the system,” you draw a finger in a circle to encapsulate the concept. “Is flawed. No matter what I do, it’ll come back and bite me in the ass right now. So he can have this win. I’ll be better off in the long run.”

“No.”

With that he lets his things fall to the floor, turning on his heel and striding away, brisk with purpose.

“What do you mean no?”

You’re left stunned and confused, torn between wanting to secure his things and wanting to follow him. God, would you ever understand these upper class brats?

“Damian!” you call again, deciding to run after him, skidding on tiles as you do. “What did you mean?”

He keeps walking, slower this time. You can see where he’s headed now, he’s letting you put it together yourself.

He creeps into Chad’s vision like a lion. He’s silent and dangerous and you can see the group of rich boys at the end of the hallway shrivel into themselves at his looming presence.

“What was exactly that you said to my friend over there?”

Despite the fact that Damian literally points at you— which is great, if you didn’t feel like being swallowed by the earth before, this really solidified it— Chad cocks his head, eyes squinting in confusion. He has an inch on Damian, but the other boy is too still in way that tells you Chad should be intimidated.

“Listen Wayne, you’re a smart dude. Some people-,” he snickers at this, “Just need to go back to where they came from. They don’t belong here.”

You’re close enough to see Damian’s spine go even more rigid. You could lay a hand on his shoulder, tell him to let it go. Tell him that you’ve heard worse and you will hear worse and this isn’t worth getting suspended over. Except he surprises you, and just like Chad and his cronies your left with an unhinged jaw.

“Did you know that I’m not from here? That my name is really Damian Al Ghul. That my first language is arabic. Did you know that Chad?”

“No dude.”

“No,” he echoes. “Should I go back to my country? Or should I just go home and have my father call your own? Withdraw all the business Wayne industries has with you all. We certainly don’t want to be investing in racist scum.”

“I’m not a racist!” Chad spits. “All I said was they don’t belong here. I’m not wrong.”

“You are.” Damian grits a low laugh. It happens before you can process it, one second he’s talking; the next, Chad is on the floor with a bloodied nose. “You’re not a racist Chad. You're just an echo of your father. Expect a call from us later.”

He collects you in open palms as he walks away, steering you back to other end of the hall.

“You alright?”

“You’re going to get in trouble.”

“I’m not. You are right about one thing, the system is flawed. But that doesn’t mean you should be afraid of trying to change it.”

He picks his bag up off the floor and, for the first time probably ever, offers you a charming smile that makes your stomach do a happy little flip despite the absurdity of the situation.

“I hope you didn’t do that expecting me to fall at your feet in thanks.”

“No. I wouldn’t like you as much if I thought it would.”

#damian wayne x reader #damian al ghul #damian wayne imagine #damian wayne x y/n #damian wayne x you #lilbrowngyal writes

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A Heart-Wrenching Betrayal

Pairings: Ethan Landry x Male!Reader

Summary: The reveals of the ghostface's leave M/N heartbroken because the one person he trusted the most betrayed him.

Genre; Angst

Warning: Mentions of blood, character death, a dead virgin, spoilers from movie

Part 1

After being in the hospital for a few days, it was finally time. Finally time to end the ghostface killings once and for all. A plan was made to lure in the ghostfaces in a secure area and, "execute them." Tara said looking up from the phone at the group.

The group agreed on a plan and now all you hoped was for the plan to work out. To finally avenge your friend Anika, and all the other people he killed.

The group made their way towards the subway, you and ethan staying behind a little bit to talk. "You know, I can't wait for this to be all over. It'll feel so good to finally be able to relax without worrying about getting stabbed every time I close my eyes." You spoke to ethan, hand in his.

"Same. But I can't wait to finally relax with you." He smiled while looking at you. You couldn't help but smile back, kissing his cheek in the process of walking. There was something about Ethan that made you fall deeper for him every time you looked at him. Maybe it was his charming smile, or his geeky personality, but you felt like you could trust him with your whole world. Like he'd never to anything bad to purposely hurt you.

Once you guys made it to the subway, you noticed that it was crowded. Very crowded. You were somewhat relieved since you knew the chances of ghostface getting you were very slim, but at the same time you were bit of a claustrophobic person. The group made their way towards the bus, but in the process your hand accidentally slipped out of Ethan's and now he was no where to be seen. "Ethan?" You called out, hoping to get an answer, but to no avail.

You sighed, getting on the bus with the other four. Wait... four? Mindy was also missing too. But, the second the door's began to close, she appeared. But it was too late and the subway was about to takeoff. Chad tried keeping the door open it forced itself shut. "Great, now Mindy and Ethan are gonna be a few minutes behind us." You said, irritated that the group was split up.

"Don't worry, they can just catch the next one. They won't be that far behind us, maybe like 5 minutes at most." Said sam, holding onto the pole to keep her from falling. "Uh.. guys.." Tara said, a slight look of anxiousness on her face. You looked at what she was facing it, seeing all of the ghostface costumes on the train. "Great, anyone of these fuckers could be him." You said, sitting down at an open seat.

"I doubt he'd try to attack in such a crowded space. Plus, he probably doesn't know we're here." Chad said reassuringly. "Hope so.." you mumbled.

Finally the tenth stop was reached and you were now leaving the train. You finally met up with Kirby, who told the group that everything was set up. "Where are Mindy and Ethan?" Kirby asked sam. "Oh, they're five minutes behind us." She responded back, Kirby nodding her head. But before anything else could happen, Sam looked at Danny. "Not you."

Danny looked confused, "What?" he asked. "Don't trust anyone, remember? We don't know you, not really..." She responded back. Danny was stunned for a second, "You know me" he said. "You aren't Woodsboro, I'm sorry." She said, hoping Danny would understand, In which he did. "It's okay, I get it. Stay safe okay." He pulled Sam into a hug. "Wait- But I'm not Woodsboro.." You said, slightly confused that Sam didn't stop you either. "You're an exception, now let's go."

Once you guys made it down to the shrine, Sam asked if anyone had any weapons on them. Kirby pulled out her gun, "Okay I'm an exception. I work for the FBI." She said trying to defend herself. Sam shrugged, "Okay well I'm gonna go call Mindy and ask if her and Ethan are almost here." Sam said, leaving the rest of the group. Kirby, Tara, and Chad also departed, leaving you alone.

Since you knew no one in the shrine was the killer, you felt safe to walk around and explore. You walked around and took out your phone, messaging Ethan to see if he was almost at the shrine. A minute passed and he didn't respond, "Maybe he just has bad service?" You thought to yourself, trying to remove any thought that he may have gotten hurt.

//Time skip to Chad getting hurt b/c I cannot have this story being hella long 😭 //

Chad was about to smash a jar onto ghostface's head but he was quickly stopped after getting stabbed in the hip. Tara screamed, trying to get to Chad, but you and Sam stopped her from going. The other ghostface got up from the ground and began stabbing Chad repeatedly. "NO!" Tara screamed, trying to get out of your guys' grasp. "Leave... g-go.." Chad weakly said, blood spilling out of his mouth.

//time skip to ghostface reveals yayy//

"Watch out-" Kirby yelled, but was quickly cut off after being shot multiple times by officer Bailey. Your eyes widened when Kirby dropped to the floor. You were even more shocked when one of the ghostfaces came up behind Bailey. A second after, the second ghostface came up behind him. "W-what the fuck..?" You spoke, but it was almost a whisper. "You..?" Tara asked in shocked. "Ehh, of course me. Frankly I expected more from the three of you, especially you two after what you did to us." He spoke, more focused on Tara and Sam. "What do you mean us?" Tara asked confused.

Then, one of the ghostfaces unmasked themselves. You felt your heart break into a million pieces. It was as if your world completely came tumbling down. You felt sick to your stomach when the first ghostface revealed their identity. "Ethan..?" You weakly spoke and you felt a pit in your stomach as you swallowed the lump in your throat. "Ta-da" Officer bailey said. "Surprise babe. You know, Mindy was right. It was easy to juke the roommate lottery." Ethan chuckled.

"Ethan, what the fuck?... I thought- you knew-.." You couldn't get any words out of you. It dawned on you that Ethan knew Anika would die and he didn't do anything to stop it. "What? You really thought I loved you, M/N? I mean, I only got close to you because you were friends with Sam and Tara before I met you." No, you couldn't believe it. Was what he was saying really true? Did he really never love you?

"But what about..- no.. fuck you, Ethan.." You gave your whole world to Ethan just for him to stomp on it and say 'fuck you'. I guess that's what you get for trusting the dorky ones. "God and you know what? If felt so fucking good to kill Chad!" He laughed out loud.

"But if it's you two, then that just leaves... Mindy?" Sam questioned, fearing her good friend was behind the killings. The last ghostface revealed themselves. "Quinn?!" You spoke in a shocked tone. "Hey roomies, didn't see that one coming, did you?" She asked, clearly proud of herself. "No because you died!" Tara yelled. "Kinda didn't though.. It was a good way to get off the suspect list. Stab Mindy, stab Gale Weathers." You were in utter shocked. You still couldn't comprehend that your boyfriend & friend were the ghostfaces.. and officer bailey.

"I mean, it was just a little fake blood, a prosthetic.. you'd be surprised with what a grieving father can get away with." Officer Bailey said, proceeding to walk toward the small group.

// Time skip to after the explanation of Richie and after they climb the ladder cuz no one cares and b/c this fic is already hella long omg //

You walked behind the rail, trying your best to not slip. Tara and Sam had made it across and u were a little behind. But of course with your amazing luck you accidentally slipped. Tara and Sam managed to grab your arm before your fell. "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" You screamed, holding onto them for dear life. Ethan hadn't made it any easier because he tried grabbing and cutting you from below. "You know I've always wanted to stick something in you, M/N!" He yelled while laughing. "Fuck you!' You shouted back at him. "Fuck you!" He said back, even louder.

"Shit, I'm slipping! I don't think I can hold on!" You exclaimed. The blood on your guys' hand made it hard to hold on. "Let me go." You said, already knowing you may fall anyways. "No way, M/N! We aren't letting go!" Sam yelled back. "You have to let me go, Sam!" Sam and Tara heard footsteps from beside Sam and saw Quinn. "Shit.." Tara mumbled. Luckily you had a plan.

You looked at Sam and then the knife she had on her. She nodded and gave you the knife before Tara and Sam let you go. You fell onto the floor. "Got ya, babe!" Ethan exclaimed, swinging his knife into your leg. You screamed out in pain but quickly grabbed onto Ethan, swinging your knife into the side of his neck. He screamed before pleading for forgiviness.

"W-w-ait, pl-e-ase b..babe. I-Lo-ve.. you.." He weakly said, hoping you'd let him go. "Rot in hell you virgin bitch." And with that, you took the knife out him before slicing his throat. You pushed his body onto the ground, watching him struggle to survive before his movements soon came to a stop.

There was a part of you that still loved Ethan. That still wishes things could have been right with him. He broke your heart, yet there was still some guilt you had when you killed him. When you looked at him and saw the man you once loved before now dead on the ground, it hurt to see.

"Ethan Landry, though you broke my heart, I'll never stop loving you. I'll miss you forever."

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gaypirate420 · 3 years

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Saving Water// Ben Florian // Chad Charming.

Ben x Male!reader x Chad Charming

LADS BEING LADS.

Bad words, a little bit of angst,fluffy stuff And some sexual things nothing explicit.

Please reblog uwu.

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Ben was walking to the dorm you and Chad share, it was night, nobody is supposed to go out of their dorms at night, but some of the benefits of being the king it's that he could brake the rules sometimes, Ben had a dorm for himself no roommates, the best view, shalala shalala, but he didn't like to spend night time in his dorm, he loves being with his boyfriends so every night he sneaks out to see you.

"I'm here bo- what are you doing on the floor (y/n)?" the king looked down, you were laying on the floor with your sight on the ceiling.

"Ugh having a debate with Mr.Charming" you crossed your arms, Ben looked at Chad who was looking at his phone, the prince looked up and go to his boyfriend and give him a kiss on the cheek, he looked down at you.

"It's not a debate, it's only a disagreement in our opinions, which is totally fine." Chad said to you.

"Can I know why are you debating?" Ben finally entered the dorm and locked the door.

"Strawberries are overrated" you said, sitting on the floor and looking at the king, the prince sigh and gave you a little smile.

"ummm well in first place you don't like strawberries, (y/n), so I think your opinion is just based on that, and second my first question hasn't been answered" Ben said he patted your hair and sat down on the little couch that was on the dorm.

"That's what I told him about the strawberries, but he doesn't listen and he is in the floor because he fell of the bed and decide not to get up" Chad got up and sat down next to Ben, and putting his arm around his shoulders.

"Whatever" you said while you got up, your chains and bracelets making a lot of sound, you grabbed a towel, Ben prepared his lips for the "welcome-home" kiss, but you didn't kiss him.

"I'm going to take a shower, peasants" you said taking off your sleeveless shirt then all the accessories you wear, you began to walk to the bathroom, Ben looked at the floor where you just tossed your stuff.

"Hold on a sec Mister perfect body, I always shower first, so when we go to sleep my precious hair is fully dry" Chad said standing up and stoping your walk.

"huh, you think I got a perfect body, princey?" You said with a smirk getting closer to the prince.

"Also, you take a long ass time showering, love, let me shower first, today has been an awful day and I need to clean myself and relax." You said to your boyfriend , the prince was about to say something else but you pointed to the couch, Chad looked and Ben have raised his hand like he was in class and asking permission to talk.

"I don't want to be the last to shower today. After two other people it's always just cold water left." The king said while putting down his hand, he give a little smile to his boyfriends.

"Well, we could all just shower together." Chad said, you and Ben looked at him, the king with a warm smile and you with a confused face, the prince's cheeks turn pink and he stoped for a second to realize what he said.

"Being efficient, you know, and-and we save water and yeah." The prince looked down in shame, you laugh at your boyfriend's embarrassment, and the king let go a giggle.

"Whatever you said, your majesty" you said getting into the bathroom and letting the door open, Ben got up and grabbed two towels, he patted Chad on the back.

"He needs to learn to finish his fucking sentences" The prince said to the king who is closing the bathroom door.

"I finished it, i just paused for theatrical purposes" you said, taking off your underwear, Chad was a little frustrated so he looked at the King who was taking off his shirt, his cheeks were burning, he began to undress too, he heard the water running.

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"Sir, that's my no-no square" the prince was putting on his clean clothes when he felt something around his boxers.

"It's not so no-no when I suck it, and it was an accident, baby." You said putting on a black t shirt with a little skull on it, you were the first to exit the room, the king just sigh, and Chad just furrowed his eyebrows, the boys finally got off the bathroom and got into bed.

"What is going on with you two today?" Ben said, you two were oddly confrontational and irritated.

"'S nothing, night night" you said and hugged the King, Ben looked at Chad, he let out a sigh and began to play with your hair.

You weren't the best to talk about your feelings, so you just end up suffering alone.

"I have no idea, before our little talk about strawberries, we were having a discussion on how this punk doesn't say a word when something is wrong, I felt really concerned and kinda mad, you know? when I came back from my class he was already here and he was crying, he didn't tell me why and things just escalated, but he did fell of the bed that was kinda funny actually" the prince said, the two royals looked at you, you covered yourself with the blanket.

"And I said harmful things in the process and I'm really sorry, (y/n)" Chad took of the blanket so the two boys could see you, you were crying.

"I'm a disappointment" you said with a sob, the boys looked at eachother, Chad clean the tears in your face.

"And and I didn't kiss Beasty boy today and I now I feel bad, and now I'm a bad boyfriend, I'm sorry Ben" you apologized to the king, he got close.

"It's ok, but why do you think you are a disappointment, baby?" Ben grab your hand.

"Because my grades are only going down, I don't know what to do, I feel like an idiot, I'm really lonely for most part of the day" you said between sobs, Chad got up and grabbed a bag of gummies for you, Ben hugged you and give you a kiss on the forehead.

"We could help you with class, and why you didn't tell us before that you felt lonely?" Chad said, sitting down on the bed again, he opened the bag, you grabbed a gummy and began to eat it.

"Cuz i didn't want to be a bother, you two had lot of stuff to do, because your royals and shit." You said, Ben looked at you, he felt bad, the first thing that he wanted to avoid when he became King was getting more distant to his boyfriends.

"I'm sorry, (y/n) I'm a king and I have to take care of my kingdom, but that doesn't mean that I have to stop taking care of you two, O love you and I will try my best to spend more time with you" The King said, you have him a little smile.

"Yeah, same here, my dad has been a little crazy because he wants me to be the king when he dies and responsibility and all that stuff" Chad said with a little smile, he give you a kiss.

"What about we go out tomorrow after class?" the prince said laying down in bed you hugged him, your head in his chest.

"That would be great" (y/n) said closing his eyes.

"I love you, guys" Ben said laying down in the bed hugging you from the back.

"We love you too" you and Chad said at the same time.

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A/n: heyyyy this is a little fic i made, just so I can u know test how to write for Ben and Chad, hope u like it.

#chad charming #chad charming x male reader #descendants #disney descendants #x male reader #ben florian #ben beast #ben x male reader

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undercoveravenger · 5 years

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Opposites Attract

Ship: Chad Charming x Son of Chernabog!Reader

Requested? Yes

Original Request: “I love all your writings <3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Could you pretty please do a fic with male reader being the son of Chernabog? He’s feared all over the Isle and is scary powerful. He meets Chad Charming and is immediately attracted to the preppy Auradon boy, flirts with him overtly + they’re just the contrast of goth/punk and prep? Please and thank you!!!!!”

A/N: Sorry this took so long, Anon! I had a ton of ideas for it when the request first came in, but none of them felt quite right for an ending... Anyway, if you aren't satisfied with it, let me know and I'll either rewrite or I can do some headcanons for after where this stops! [Part 2: Click Here]

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When King Ben decreed that you would be among the second set of Villain kids to be brought to Auradon, you knew that you would not be seen as just another student. Hell, you knew you wouldn’t even be seen as an ordinary VK since the large horns that emerged from your hair and the massive leathery wings towering behind you never failed to make people pay attention.

The other kids on the Isle had always been wary about your father's reputation and had elected to steer clear of you entirely, especially after you proved to have inherited more than just your peculiar anatomy from your father. Unlike the Isle, however, it seemed like some of the people of Auradon weren't smart enough to realize that you were a force to be messed with.

In theory, the fact that the kids from the Isle respected you enough not to spread word about your powers was what ended with you being cornered in the locker room by a large portion of the Tourney team, lead in their efforts by the son of Cinderella himself, Chad Charming.

He stepped closer to you mockingly, blue eyes narrowed, “Look, I don’t know what gave you the impression that you were ever going to be accepted here, but you’re not. Auradon is a place where only the perfect belong, and you? You’re certainly not one of us.” He glanced over his shoulder, smiling as his followers laughed, “After all, you’re nothing but a freak.”

You grit your teeth, wincing internally as one of your fangs nicked your lower lip. “Get out of my way,” you snarled, wings drawing up tight against your back as you shoved your way through the crowd of boys, raising your body temperature just enough to make sure none of them would try to touch you, but making sure to keep it low enough that you wouldn’t literally catch fire. You shot a glance over your shoulder as you left, your eyes locking with Chad’s light blue ones for an instant before you turned on your heel and vanished. ----------

The next time Chad Charming had seen you, you were sitting in the courtyard with Mal, both of you sprawled out in the grass. Mal was picking at the grass thoughtlessly while she watched you play with fire the way your dad had been famous for.

“Why didn’t you just, you know,” Mal wiggled her fingers in your direction, clearly mimicking the way you were twisting flames through yours.

You glanced up at her, taking your eyes off the dancing figures in the flames to fix her with a blank stare, “Why should I have? It’s not like I’m not used to that sort of thing.”

Chad’s brows furrowed in confusion. He hadn’t known that you had powers aside from the extra appendages. And why hadn’t you used your powers to get them to leave you alone? Surely, if your hands had caught fire, Chad and all of the others would’ve been startled enough to stop…

He could see the way your jaw flexed slightly as you figured out how to continue your statement, “People on the Isle may have been scared enough to not mess with me to my face, but I could still hear what they said about me behind my back.” Chad watched as you got to your feet with a shake of your head, “Why should I have expected the people here to be any different?” With that, you turned on your heel and started heading back toward the dorm buildings.

For some reason, the hurt in your voice stuck with Chad, ringing through his head for the next few days. ---------------

When a knock on the door echoed through your dorm room, you were expecting Mal or Ben, or maybe one of the other V.K.s. But you were definitely not expecting Chad Charming to be standing outside your room, shifting his weight nervously as he tried to put his thoughts into words.

"Can I help you with something, princey?" You said, careful not to let your blank expression slip.

Chad winced near-imperceptibly, "I've come to realize that I haven't been treating you fairly. I have been cold and cruel and I've even encouraged the people around me to act the same way. I've been acting the same way as my mother's step-sisters did to her and I don't want to be like that anymore." He took a deep breath, azure eyes dropping like his next words physically pained him, "I wanted to apologize and ask if maybe we could start over?"

You weren't quite sure what pushed you to do so, but you found yourself agreeing to a fresh start.

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Since the two of you agreed to start over, Chad started to look out for you when the Tourney guys started making fun of you. Nothing major, just things like subtly mentioning how intimidating it was when your hands lit up with glowing green fire or how he overheard you talking about some of the things you used to do on the Isle. That's how he excused the way he always paid attention to you; he kept track of what you said and the things you could do so he could get people off your back.

Then, suddenly, the Barrier was brought down and the guys on the Tourney team had other things to gossip about. Chad no longer found himself diverting conversations about how his new friend didn't belong in Auradon or that he'd turn out to be just like his father. He still noticed the little things you did and found the things you told him sticking in his head, except- well, except now he didn't need to.

Honestly, Chad had no idea what was really going on until he overheard Evie telling the story about how she woke Doug up with True Love’s Kiss. Then it hit him like a ton of bricks; he was in love with you.

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I hate you.// Chad Charming

Chad Charming x male! reader.

The son of Cinderella and the son of maleficent have a interesting relationship, they hate eachother.

(you are Mal's brother)

"I don't think you are listening to me, Ben" Chad said to the king frustrated, Ben sigh and just looks at his locker.

"I don't think you are listening to me" Ben said, he closed his locker and looked at the prince.

"(y/n) is a good guy"

"He can do magic!, a move of his wrist and we are history" Chad said, Ben decided to ignore him and started walking, the son of Cinderella followed him.

"And, those wings! the horns! the tail! I don't trust him at all" Chad said.

"If you talk to him, you'll realize that he is actually really nice, also it's really distasteful that you are judging someone because of the way they look and the place they come from" Ben stoped, you walk right in the middle of the two royals without making eye contact, looking at the phone you just got, Chad looked at you and rolled his eyes.

"Hey (y/n)" Ben said, Chad shake his head in disapproval, you turned around and got closer to the son of Belle.

"what's up Beast Boy?" You told him and make a secret handshake with him, completely ignoring Chad.

"I was wondering if you want to join the tourney team?" He said with a smile, Chad groaned and you looked at him up and down, you returned your eyes to Ben.

"I'm not good at sports" you said.

"Well you can be a cheerleader" Chad interrupted.

"Are you going to do this everytime i'm around you?" You suddenly move your head, your eyes getting a little green.

"Do what?" Chad asked.

"Desperately beg for my attention" You told him, getting closer to him, eyes getting greener, Chad began to walk backwards.

"Not so brave now? I saw you yesterday with your friends making fun of me and the other VK's" you said your eyes completely green and your wings expanding a little, Ben sighed and grabbed you.

"What is happening here?" Suddenly the voice of Fairy Godmother was heard, Chad giggle mischievously and Ben rolled his eyes.

"Nothing ma'am" you lied to her with a smile, eyes back to normal and your body getting away from Chad.

"Now I'm not dumb Mister (y/n), I see that you have some disagreement with Mister Charming" She said with a friendly tone and a smile.

"Or am I mistaken?" FG looked at Ben, you and Chad looked at him, he ignored you.

"they don't really get along" Ben said.

"That's what I thought, now I want you two on Friday after class" the fairy said and walk away, you groaned and looked at Ben.

"Sorry" He said whispering, you rolled your eyes and walk away.

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You entered your dorm, and immediately got into bed and scream against the pillow, Jay and Carlos stoped their walk and got into your dorm.

"Is everything okay, dude?" Jay asked entering the dorm.

"Yes, everything is fine" you told him.

"You don't look fine" Carlos said, gesturing to the ceiling, you looked up and your things were floating with some green glitter around them, you make a snap and everything went down making a loud crash.

"Oh God" Your sister's voice was coming from the hall, she got closer and saw inside your dorm.

"What happened?" She asked entering your dorm.

"Ugh, FG wants me after class with that's cocky Prince" you explained.

"I don't like him" said Evie also entering.

"Oh well I didn't know I had a party here" you said angry, the VK's only look at you.

"Sorry" you took a deep breath.

"Today is not my day, I got grounded, the other boys keep making fun of me, and I got an F on my chemistry test and it's only Monday!" you explained frustrated.

" And now I need to clean my room" you sighed heavenly.

"We can help you with that" Mal said and the rest nod in agreement.

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Friday finally came and you were exiting your last class when Chad started walking with you.

"Why-"

"We are going to the same place" he interrupted and you just keep waking, you rolled your eyes, when you finally spotted FG who was holding two pieces of paper with a smile, you entered the classroom and she was following behind.

"I'm glad the two of you came, now I'm going to leave in a minute so use this to talk" she passed the paper, it had some basic questions, she looked at you and with her look told you to read the question out loud.

"This is bullshit" you said.

"Language please, read the question" she said, you rolled your eyes.

"What is your name?" You said and look at Chad, FG looked at the prince.

"Answer" she said with a smile.

"My name is Chad Charming" he said, FG nod and gestured him to continue.

"What's your name?" he asked you.

"(y/n) (l/n)" you answered, FG nod again.

"Re introductions, I think you are getting the point, now I have to leave, when I come back I want you to be the best of friends" she said with a wide smile, then walk away and closed the classroom door, you let a heavy sight and sat down making the paper a little ball and throwing it, Chad left the paper on the desk and sat in front of you.

"Can you fly with those?" Chad asked, you looked at him.

"The wings" he said pointing.

"Yes" you stand up and your black wings started to move, your feet left the ground and you touched the ceiling.

"That's pretty cool actually" Chad said, you sat down again arms against the table and you buried your face in your arms, your tail swimming around.

"I'm sorry" Chad said, you quickly raised your head with a confused expression in your face.

"I shouldn't have make fun of you or the VK's, it was immature" he said looking at you.

"Why the sudden change?" You asked.

"I don't know I just remembered how when I was a child my mom told me to be kind with everyone and to not judge a book by it's cover, I thought that I was following her advice but now I realize I was being an idiot and Ben told me about how the guys insult you and I felt awful." he explained, your hand shined and the paper on the desk got closer to you floating, you grabbed it and started to read it.

"Ummm, tell me a compliment" you said looking up from the paper.

"I like your hair"he said, you moved your (h/c) with purple ends a little.

"Huh"

"Now you tell me a compliment" the prince said leaning closer to the table.

"I think you're pretty" you said with a little smile, Chad opened his eyes in surprise and his cheeks got a little pink.

"What is one thing you dislike about me?" You keep asking him.

"Um, I- don't like when you click the botton of your pen to many times" he said, you laugh.

"Sorry, I get anxious" you explained.

The hours passed by and you just keep talking and sharing some laughs.

"Now, how was it?" FG entered the room, she pointed at your legs that where on the table, you quickly got a better posture.

"I think we are getting better" you said standing up and grabbing your backpack.

"Yeah, he is weird but in a good way" Chad said, FG gasp and smile.

"I'm glad to hear that, now you two can go, enjoy your weekend" FG said, you started walking.

"Wait!" Chad said, you stoped and looked at him.

"Can I get your number?" he asks, you nod and grab your phone out of your backpack.

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You entered your dorm, you were the only VK without a roommate, so you have a lot of privacy and your favorite silent, you where taking out your black jacket when your phone sound, you have a message.

Chad Charming

Hi:)

You smiled and keep changing your clothes, after that you answered Chad's message.

Hello, aren't you training or sum?

Yes, haha.

He send you a photo of him and Ben.

Ben says hi

You keep talking with him while you do your homework, he was surprisingly very funny and polite.

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It was Saturday, you decided to go out and explore the town a little, it was chilly but you didn't mind, you opened your wings and began to fly, seeing the trees and everything, you spotted a familiar voice.

"lavender blue dilly dilly, lavander's green dilly dilly, when I am king" Chad was singing while he walked through the forest, you decided to down yourself a little, making sure he didn't saw you.

"BOO!"

"AHH- (Y/N)!" Chad screamed and looked at you, you laughed.

"Why did you do that!? You are going to give me a hearth attack!"He said frustrated, you still laughing.

"So-sorry" you said between laughs, Chad looked at you and hit you on your leg.

"ouch" you said.

"What are you doing on the air anyway? Someone is going to think you're satan or something" he told you, you didn't thought about the people who didn't now you, so you stoped flying and put your feet on the ground.

"I wanted to see the town" You told him making your wings, horns and tail disappear.

"Huh, since when you can do that?" He asked and began to walk again you followed him.

"Since I got here, I never do it because it makes me a little tired." you explained to him.

"I see, and because it makes you tired, you can't do it at school" he said, you nod.

"And because FG doesn't allow 'that tipe of magic'" you said, Chad laughed about your impression of the fairy, you keep walking a little bit.

"And where are you going? I don't think you know the places in here" Chad told you, you stoped and began to think.

"I know a caffe, we can go together I mean if you want." Chad asked you, you looked at him with a smirk.

"Are you asking me to go on a date?" You said joking, Chad giggle nervously his cheeks getting a little of color.

"I mean- well yes, do you want to go on a date with me?" He looked at you nervous.

"Sure"

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A/N: be who u areeee, sorry, hope u like it!.

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