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muniimyg · 3 months

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TO BE (yours) // KNJ

he'll give in... right?

oc has always had a crush on her bodyguard, nam joon. when her monthly family dinner goes to shit, she turns to him for comfort. tonight, it was different. tonight, he just might give her exactly what she wants

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pairing: bodyguard nam joon + heiress oc

au/genre:

bodyguard au

one shot

porn with(out) plot

warnings: oc has some grandma issues, oc is insanely unhinged (oc makes nam joon watch as she pleasures herself), masturbation/fingering (oc makes him hold her hand while she fingers herself), nipple play, blow job (oc chokes), slapping (of face and ass) and riding... name calling (joon calls her a slut, whore, and bitch), cockwarming ?? making out,, yeah idk ! find the rest out for urself ;)

note: happy birthday @joonsjuice LMAO

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“I hate this fucking life!”

Before you can slam your bedroom door shut, a foot is placed to prevent you from doing so.

You huff, knowing exactly who is following you.

There was no point putting up a fight. Regardless of what you do, you know exactly how he would handle you. So, you move on. You focus on your feelings and the stress wrapped around it. As you take off your skirt and unbutton your blouse, he makes his way to his regular position.

Nam Joon stands beside the door, feet firmly planted on the ground, his hands placed in front, and his gaze straight ahead. If this was any other bodyguard, their presence would irritate you and ignite your anger even more… But this was Nam Joon.

It’s different.

Oddly enough, there's a sense of comfort when he's around. It feels like it's okay for you to be angry and throw a tantrum. He'd cover for you. He'd protect you. He'd deal with you.

Regardless, this is routine.

Once a month, you attend your infamous grandmother’s family dinner. There, you’d share your company’s progress and plans, and receive criticism.

No praise.

No empathy.

No encouragement.

It is never good enough for her. Even though you have a more successful business than your siblings and cousins—it meant nothing To your grandmother, it didn’t matter.

It always better.

To do better.

To be better.

After these horrendous dinners, you’d go home in tears. The pressure she’d put on you is often unnecessary, but you feel it. To your very core, you feel how intense the need to please her is.

Sometimes, you were angry. Often, you were sad.

For comfort, you’d typically contact your family friend, Jung Hoseok for some… Release. Sometimes, it was talking things through. Other times, it included fucking… But those nights were rare.

During those times, Nam Joon would wait outside the door. It made you wonder that night if he liked what he heard… Or if he felt jealous…

If he even gave it a second thought at all.

You see…

You’ve been unhinged since birth. By your grandmother’s orders, she hired a bodyguard service for you. To keep you in check or whatever (as if you’re this wild child that isn’t running the biggest company in your family). To keep you safe. To keep an eye on you. To keep you from doing bad things.

Sucks to suck because the only bad thing you want to do is your bodyguard.

Thank you, Grandma!

When Nam Joon came into your life, it felt like Christmas. He’s tall, handsome, smart, and funny in his own ways. If anything, he’s perfect for you. Aside it being his job, you really feel like he knows you. Your next moves and even your feelings—he’s good at predicting and protecting them.

It’s like not you could hide your intentions and attraction either. No, you take any and every chance to flirt with him.

Truth be told, you really need him to dick you down.

“Crazy how I’m literally changing in front of you and you would rather look at the wall,” you tease, as you unclip your bra and throw it at his head.

Nam Joon removes your bra from his head and continues to stay silent. Him ignoring you is something he does when he knows your emotions are high.

Rolling your eyes, you open your closet and grab your pajamas. You chose wisely, of course… You noticed Nam Joon’s eyes linger a little longer when you wear flimsy things. So, that’s exactly what you wear tonight.

A little ditzy floral pyjama set.

The fabric itself is thin and tight, making it easy for your nipples and the curve of your breast to be outlined. The shorts are practically panties… Guess you won’t be needing underwear either, right?

Once you put on the top, you bend down to take your underwear off. You throw it back, aiming for his head again. Perfectly, it lands just where you want it to.

“Oops! Sorry, I meant to get that in my laundry bin.” You explain, laughing as you put the shorts on.

You see Nam Joon’s shoulders rise and fall. He sighs, as he takes your underwear off of his head and places it in your laundry bin for you.

Cutely, you bump into him as you make your way to bed. Nam Joon purses his lips at you, almost feeling the need to choke when he sets his eyes on your pajamas.

You were doing this on purpose.

He knows it.

Tilting your head at him, you ask, “Do you like it?”

Nam Joon clears his throat as he stands to the side. Gestures at your bed, he ignores your question but replies with; “you’ve had a long day, Ms. ___. Please go to bed.”

“You know what else is long?”

“Ms. ___—”

“Oh, come on!” you whine, as you drop to your knees. “It’s not like this is the first time I’ve asked.”

“It’s also not the first time I’m saying no,” he chuckles. Then, he bends down, grabs you by the waist, and lifts you.

Your heart begins to race as he carries you.

He’s done this only a couple of times—more because you were having a temper-tantrum and he had to remove you from the environment. There was also this one time when you were crying so much at your grandmother’s dinner table that he swooped in like a knight in shining armour. That was probably the day you felt something for him…

A feeling beyond your wet pussy, that is.

Nam Joon sets you gently on your bed. As you lay, you reach for his hand. He turns to you and blinks.

“Joon…”

“Did you need something?”

“You.”

He squints his eyes at you.

“Go to sleep, Ms. ___.”

“Awh, come on!” you cry as he leaves your side. You miss your heart fluttering already. “You don’t even have to make me cum—”

With a warning tone, he interrupts you. “Goodnight, Ms. ___.”

Annoyed, you shift around your bed and attempt to make yourself comfortable. Unfortunately for you, all you can think about are your grandmother’s harsh words from tonight's dinner and the silence of your siblings and cousins whose lips did not even twitch to defend you.

Your grandmother’s invasive words begin to consume you. The feeling is… Horrible. It was rough, to say the least. Maybe, instead of distracting yourself… You could use Nam Joon for something else.

“Do you think my grandma hates me?” you ask with a weary tone.

Nam Joon reaches over to dim your bedroom lights and takes his time to walk back to his placement. As he does so, he thinks about it. This was also routine of you….

To hit on him, to get sad and look for comfort, and then finally go to sleep. It wasn’t every night—just the family dinner ones. On the regular, it would just be you making one or two flirtatious commentaries and then falling asleep as soon as possible.

Moments where you look for validation and comfort he thinks these are the purest moments of you. The fact that you’re about to rest, but can��t because you’re reflecting on the things that make you feel uneasy… Well, let’s just say that it’s on the list of reasons why he hasn’t quit his job. Aside from liking his profession, he also likes you.

There’s never a dull moment.

“I think she just wants you to be the best.” He answers plainly. “She just doesn’t express it well.”

You sigh. “So that means what I do right now isn’t the best? It’s not good enough? Is that it?”

“No,” Nam Joon shakes his head. “I think she expects more because you are more. The potential she wants from you is real because it lives in you. She’s impatient about seeing it, but business is all about growth and building. Ms. ___, you know you’re amazing, right? You’re perfect. Your grandmother could never hate you even though it may feel like it.”

Snickering, you cross your arms. “Are you just saying that because you’re on her payroll?”

“No,” he assures you. “I’m saying it because it’s the truth. Besides, you’re smart enough to know when I’m lying anyway.”

His words hit you.

Suddenly feel better. There’s no other way of explaining why. Sometimes, all you really need is a friend… But being friends with Nam Joon?

You hate that.

“... So, you think I’m amazing?”

Nam Joon doesn’t respond.

So, you try again.

“If I’m so amazing… Then, why don’t you want me? No one’s here, you know! It’s just you and me. Nothing bad is gonna happen… You don’t need to protect me—”

“Ms. ___—”

“I’ve wanted you for so long… You know it too! Come on, I know you just as well as you know me—“

“Highly doubt that, princess.”

“I want to know you… All of you,” you confess, quickly getting out of bed. You stand in front of him and look up at him. Batting your eyelashes, you try to sound as innocent as possible. “Tell me you don’t want me.”

Nam Joon feels a shiver.

He gulps as you place your hand on his chest, slowly moving it around to feel him. In an even slower motion, you begin to slide your hand down from his chest to his abdomen. He lowers his gaze at you as you give him pleading eyes. Gulping, he watches your hands make their way to his belt.

Then, he stops you.

Just as you’re about to unbuckle it, he grabs your wrists and pulls you up.

“I don’t want you.”

His words cut deep and his tone is harsh.

Too harsh.

There’s a look in his eyes that you’re well aware of. In that understanding, you don’t feel so awful anymore. So, you keep your head high. If he wants to play like this, then so be it.

Let’s play.

“Good thing I’m smart and I know when you’re lying.” You then place your hand on his cheeks and squish his lips together. Tiptoeing, you place a small kiss on his lips.

Nam Joon is caught off guard.

This never happened before! It never went this far…

He thought he was immune to you. In a cliché sense, he didn’t this would happen. He’d be an idiot to not recognize that sexual tension between you two since the very beginning—but he never pictured it like this.

He never pictured his dreams to come true.

Just as Nam Joon is about to give in, you pull away.

It’s then that he hates himself. He wishes he spent more time memorizing the way your lips felt against his. Who knows if you’d ever do this to him again, right? This was a once-in-a-million for him.

You’re his one.

“Since you want to stand there and watch… Fine. Stand there and watch.”

Without saying another word, you twirl his tie in your hand and gentle tug him to follow as you make your way back to your bed. Nam Joon doesn’t really move though. He stays still, only letting his head turn as you let go of his tie. He watches with lustful eyes as you crawl onto your bed. Positioning yourself, you lean your back against your headboard and sit up in a way where you can comfortably plant your feet. Nam Joon’s eyes almost fall out of his head the second you suck on your fingers, open your legs, and shove your lubed fingers inside your shorts.

Nam Joon feels stuck.

He should look away, right? For some reason, he can’t. He has looked the other way every time you changed or tried to kiss him… Tonight, was different.

Tonight, he was weak.

As you let out a breathy moan, you begin to rub yourself.

Feeling the way your soft pussy is against your fingers, you whimper at the thought of Nam Joon caving and taking his place in between your legs. You apply some pressure and rub circles on your clit. Doing this begins slowly, but as you stare at Nam Joon in his suit, you can’t help but feel sensations in your pelvis. You rub yourself faster, feeling your legs tighten as you do so.

You rub yourself for what feels like a good 5 minutes. Noticing how quiet it suddenly became and how he’s not making any comments, you take this opportunity to tease him.

With a small voice, you ask, “N-Nam Joon… A-are y-you watching?”

He doesn’t respond.

“Can y-you look at me, p-please?” you stutter through the sensation. “I’m touching my pussy for you… So you have to be watching, okay? This is for you.”

Expecting silence, Nam Joon surprises you with his words.

“I’m watching, princess.”

You feel a relief.

In an even softer tone, you whine, “Good. D-do you like it? Do you like what you see? Am I doing it right?”

“Yeah,” he confesses. “Doing so good, princess. Don’t stop.”

Biting your lip, you spread your legs out even more. As you rub yourself, you squirm from the feeling of this not being enough.

Meanwhile, Nam Joon feels like he’s stuck in a trance. He can’t keep his eyes off of you as you pleasure yourself. He wishes to do it for you… But not yet. A part of him is curious to see how far you can push yourself. How much can you take? How far will you go? He wants to know when he’s needed… He wants to wait it out and let you have this.

“My pussy is leaking through my shorts… Is it pretty?”

Nam Joon’s breath hitches. “Yeah. It’s pretty.”

“I’m glad you think so… I’m thinking of you. You made this mess.”

The truth is, he’s afraid when you give this to him… He won’t be able to quit. He’ll be selfish. He’ll have you any way he wants and ignore what you want. So, this is him being considerate. This is him being patient. This is him letting you have your fun.

“Should I stick my fingers inside?”

He utters a hiss... Yet, with a soft tone, he encourages you, “Do what you want.”

“I need help.”

Nam Joon huffs. “You can do it yourself. If you can start this, you can finish.”

You groan, throwing your head back. “A-arghh, fine… Can you hold my hand though?”

He raises a brow.

But he also picks up his feet and makes his way to you.

He stands on the side of your bed and offers you his hand. Gladly, you take it. With your other hand, you split your folds open. Tugging on his hand, you pout.

“Can you spit on it? I would do it but… Your spit would help me cum faster.”

Too stunned to speak, Nam Joon sucks his inner cheek, runs his tongue along his teeth, and gathers spit from the back of his throat. He then leans over and—

“Mhmm,” you moan, massaging his spit in your pussy. “Fuck, that got me so horny. Are you horny?”

Nam Joon glares at you.

“Hurry up and cum,” he hisses. “ I’m supposed to be watching—”

“You are, aren’t you?”

Nam Joon gets the feeling you’re alluding to something completely different from his job. It makes him sick to his stomach that he’s fucking into it. God, did you have to be this compelling? All he can do is push you away… At least, try to.

“This is getting ridiculous.”

You let a small laugh escape your lips. “Are you serious?”

He shrugs.

“Nam Joon, you’re holding my hand, spitting on my pussy, and about to watch me finger myself… Me asking you if you’re horny is where you’re deciding this is ridiculous—”

“___, just fucking cum already.”

Instantly, you roll your eyes at him.

The attitude.

He needs his dick sucked or something.

In response, you wiggle your fingers at him. He gives you a blank expression and turns away for a moment. You take that as your sign to start. With one finger, you insert it inside you. Your pussy clenches and your reaction extends to you squeezing Nam Joon’s hand. As you finger yourself, you try to focus on hitting your climax.

It’s much more frustrating than it is easy. The man whose cock you desperately want inside of you is just fucking standing there while your fingers do you no justice.

So, in the silence of your dimly lit bedroom, you shut your eyes and imagine him more intensely. You imagine Nam Joon’s fingers inside you. You imagine how his lips would feel against your skin. How his soft tongue would feel like giving your clit kitten licks. You moan at the very thought, and get excited over the fact that he’s actually here. Even though he’s not touching you the way you want right now, at least he was here.

He was watching.

Listening to every whimper.

Every breathy utter of his name.

Then, you feel the sensation in between your legs take over. You pump your fingers faster and lazily begin to rub yourself to finish off. You squirm, murmuring his name in between breaths.

Nam Joon can’t stop watching the way your pussy spreads and how tiny your fingers are. Every time you squeeze his hand, his eyes dart to the way your pussy gets more swollen. On top of that, he loves the way your chest rises. Your nipples are so fucking hard right now.

He’d kill to lick them.

To bite them.

To suck on them.

Fuck it.

Maybe he should fold.

So lost in thought, he misses it. In a blink of an eye, you cum and let out a lewd moan. As you catch your breath, you let go of his hand and massage your pussy.

“Are you finished?” Nam Joon asks.

You let out a dramatic sigh. “Yeah, I guess. It was fun but honestly? I’m still horny.”

“Not good enough?”

“You tell me,” you grab his hand and tug him to your pussy.

He didn’t expect it.

It’s too late for him. By the time he registered what you were doing, his fingers were already inbetween your folds. You hold his wrist and control the way he touches you. Dragging his hands up and down, you feel tingles begin again.

“See? I came, right?”

“Y-yeah,” Nam Joon stutters for the first time tonight. “So wet.”

You scoff. “I usually cum more than this… This is so weird! I don’t get what I did wrong. I thought of you as usual—”

“Princess…” He takes his hand away, signaling you that you’re crossing the line. Shrugging, you offer him an innocent look. “Don’t.”

“Taste me,” you suggest. “If you don’t like the way I taste then you can go back to your little spot over there and do whatever you want. You can keep listening and watching me pleasure myself… But just know, I won’t cum for a long time. I’m horny as fuck but I just can’t get off all by myself! It’s too hard… Deal?”

“Deal? You’re insane,” he grumbles. “Do you hear yourself?”

“I do…” you assure him. “Do you hear me? Because it doesn’t have to be like that. You can stand over there—hey, I’ll even let you jerk off—or you can do it yourself. Make me cum. Fuck me as hard as you can. Take what you want. Your choice.”

Nam Joon gulps as you sit up and wrap your arms around his neck. Tilting your head at him, you look into his eyes and wait for his decision.

Nam Joon waits for a second too long.

Your gaze softens as you take his silence as a no. That’s okay. You can just keep touching yourself and drag it out longer. It’d be fun for you anyway… This was his loss.

As you pull away, just as you’re about to lay down, Nam Joon cups your cheeks and crashes his lips against yours. He kisses you deep, slipping his tongue in. You waste no time, finding his tongue and sucking on it as he pull away for air. You smile against his kiss, and continue to make out with him. His hands travel from your cheeks to your breast and holy shit.

You’re so fucking happy.

He palms your breasts and pays special attention to your nipples. They’re so hard and sensitive. He knows it. So, he takes his time.

First, he pitches them lightly. You gasp and he laughs into the kiss. Mumbling, “sorry, sorry… my bad, princess,” into your kiss. He runs his thumb over your nipples, stimulating your drive evn more. He then twists them and earns another gasp from you. This time, a moan follows. Next, he cups your entire breast with his hands and squeezes them. Pulling away from the kiss, he scrunches your top over your breasts and dives in.

He licks your nipples, slaps your breasts, and bites them.

God, when he bites them—

“O-okay, okay,” you stop him, “gonna need you to start fucking me or else I’m gonna cum with you just doing this.”

“Like me that much?” he teases.

You glare at him. “Might lose interest after seeing your dick though.”

With that, Nam Joon folds.

He towers over you, as your hands instantly make their way to unbutton his shirt. Midway through, he kisses you. It’s deep and desperate—like he has wanted this for so long too.

When his shirt is off, you move on to unbuckle his belt. You do it as quickly as possible, ever so happy to finally be able to see his length. Taking his pants off, he tosses them aside.

You can’t believe it.

His cock is so perfect.

It’s chiseled like it’s meant to be art.

“Okay, y-yeah,” you choke. “I’m interested.”

Before he can even respond, Nam Joon throws his head back from the pleasure of you sucking his dick. Holy shit, you just went for it.

As your mouth wraps around his tip, you take in how he tastes. The precum that sat in the crease of his tip was a little salty. He tastes even better the more you suck. His cock in your mouth is so big. It’s full, girthy, and long. Without needing to try, his length hits the back of your throat multiple times. With teary eyes, you gag, choke, and slobber all of his fat cock.

Like a fucking dog.

Like a fucking bitch.

Like his fucking whore.

Nam Joon loves the sight.

He takes a handful of your hair and fucks himself deeper in your pretty mouth. This time, when his cock hits the back of your throat, he holds you still. You breathe in through your nose, sucking as much of him as you can. When you let out an intense gasp for air, he pulls away and feels his stomach twist as strings of your saliva drip.

Nam Joon repositions you.

He lays down on his back and places you on top of him. There, you let your hands roam his chest as he helps you take your shorts off. His pecks are large and rock-hard. You love the way they feel and as he takes heavy breaths in, you note the way his abs flex.

It’s such a beautiful sight.

“This is what you wanted, right?” Nam Joon scoffs, as he reaches for his dick. He pumps himself lazily before placing it at your entrance. “Want me so bad? Let’s see how much. Do you think you can last bouncing on my cock? You barely lasted 10 minutes fingering yourself. You were thinking about me too, right? Holding my hand and shit? Have you always been a fucking whore?”

You pout, nodding. “Yeah. I am such a fucking whore for you… I’ve been so patient. Did I wait well?”

Without warning, Nam Joon slaps you in the face.

“This is about me,” he growls. “You want me. You have me. You get to fuck me. Get that? You waited, and you got the prize. Me. Shut the fuck up and do your fucking job, slut. I’ll praise you when I want. Don’t ask for it. Understand?”

You nod.

He slaps your face again.

“Answer me, bitch.”

You bite your bottom lip. “I understand.”

“Good,” Nam Joon says, satisfied. “Whenever you’re ready…”

You purse your lips, asking for one more kiss. He kisses you, and as he does so, you take his cock and try to put it in. For some reason, perhaps because of how wet you are, his cock keeps slipping or your hole is just too fucking small for him. When he realizes what’s going on, he sits up a little.

In a low tone, he offers, “Here, I’ll help you put it in.”

You look at him as he guides it in. You watch how soft his gaze turns the minute you sink into his member. You swear he feels the butterflies too. As you adjust to his size, you begin to move a little. Rolling your hips, you also add a little bounce. For stability, you place your hands on his chest.

“That’s it,” he moans, “my slut is such a good girl.”

“Mhmm,” you breathe, “s-so good. You fill me up so good, Joon.”

As you ride him, you begin to feel more and more desperate for his cock to fuck you. This entire time, you had been doing all the work and goddamn it’s fucking exhausting. You slam your pussy onto his dick visciously, picking up the pace and trying to catch your orgasm—but you get so fucking tired.

It’s so annoying.

“I—” you cry, “a-agghhh!”

“I got you.”

Suddenly, Nam Joon wraps his arms around your body and holds you tight. It’s like a hug, but as he does it, he drills his fucking cock into you. Like never before, you feel his length reach spots you missed as you rode him. Nam Joon drills like there’s no tomorrow. It’s so rough and intense, he slaps your ass while he’s at it. You’re constantly moaning, and at this point—

“You like it like this, little slut? Such a fucking whore for wanting it like this… Gonna take my cum? Gonna get so fucked up you can’t walk tomorrow?”

“Mhmmm,” you sob. “Yes, I want it like this. J-just like that! Fuck yes, yes, yes!”

“You think about this, huh? Always imagining how it’d be like for me to fuck you? Are you happy now? Are you fucking happy? Greedy little bitch always gets what she wants, huh?”

“So happy,” you gasp. “I love your cock. You’re so good to me, Joon.”

Something inside him flips. He loves the way you say his name. He loves the way this feels and is even more in love with the way that it’s with you. With that being said…

He fucks you harder.

Rough, sloppy, messy.

It’s so fucking good that you grip onto his hair and let out a few sobs. You murmur his name into his ear and your pussy clenches every time he kisses you. You bury your face in the crook of his neck and concentrate on how blissful this all is. After a few moments—

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god—”

You cum.

But it doesn’t stop there.

Even though you came, he didn’t.

Nam Joon continues to fuck you through your orgasm as he reaches his. Feeling the sensation, he curls his toes and digs his cock deep into you as he releases. Nam Joon stuffs his cum inside you, and pumps in and out a few more times.

Then, he leaves it inside.

As his cum spills, he keeps his cock inside you. Too tired to pull out, but also too in his head. He wants this to last longer than it has. He wants it again if possible… But that’s asking for too much. He knows it.

Without exchanging any words, you lift your face and lean in. You and Nam Joon make out, nice and slow. It’s so opposite from what you two were just doing… But it was nice. You even play with his hair as you two kiss. He likes it. You know he does because he smirks against your lips.

When you pull away, it’s like a wave of emotions hit Nam Joon.

What the fuck did he just do?

He isn’t sure what to say or to do… All he knows is that it was good. It was fun. He had wanted this moment for a while too. Is that something he should regret? Getting what he has wanted and waited for? He doesn’t know.

As you two lay beside one another, you reach for him and curl into his embrace. Quickly, you fall asleep. The entire thing tired you out. Nam Joon contemplates if he should get up and resume to his usual service… Or should he just lay here? Be with you?

Was that an option?

Either way, he knows one things for sure…

He’d be here in the morning.

To protect you.

To fuck you.

To be yours.

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famemonsterrr · 11 months

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Astrology observations part 6. 🪽

- siblings were their signs are in the same element tend to be closer because of their same nature ( a friend of mine is a Sagittarius and her little sister is Aries and I haven’t seen these two arguing or being awful to each other EVER in fact they support and love each other sooo much)

- water placements do everything with music. Study, cleaning ect

- air placements need to watch something while they eat

- earth placements need a lot of silence.

- fire placements need a lot of excitement and adrenaline.

- speaking of music…go and see a playlist of pisces, Gemini, Aquarius and Sagittarius. They listen to EVERYTHING. ( my Spotify wrapped had my 5 top artist being different from each other because I can’t listen to one genre it’s sooo boring).

- again speaking of music…earth placements are the least experimental with their taste in music. They have found what works for them and they stick with it forever. (my Capricorn bestie listen to 3 genres my cancer sun bestie who has Virgo placements listens only to limited stuff and doesn’t know almost all of the iconic artists)

- Aries moon as kids they were getting angry for the most unnecessary reasons. It’s a fire moon thingy 💅🏻

- Sagittarius moon act like everything is fine and then cry behind close doors. Babes don’t be shy I promise u we will not laugh at u. 💀

Speaking of Sagittarius. They don’t open their hearts unless they know they will not be judged or make fun of. Deep down are really sensitive but they laugh it off because being honest and vulnerable is for the pussies right? (Women are more open with their emotions)

- Pisces has strong and weak memory at the same time. These bitches remember useless things or things that happened years ago but can’t remember a simple thing that was said 2 mins ago or even names that was said the very same moments.

- I have noticed cancer placements aren’t sentimental at all ( my cancer bestie throws away things and my mom who has cancer mercury doesn’t like to keep nothing unless it’s really important). On the other hand me as I Pisces love to keep everything to remember everything. ( i ain’t kidding but I have keeps every bottle of perfume I have bought or even broken stuff just because someone gave it to me. it really breaks my when I have to throw something away). Scorpio is the middle ground.

- I have seen cancers either having a lot of friends or just 2.

- Aquarius woman are always sooo likeable. I haven’t found one that i don’t like. They are just here vibing and doing their thing. Also they look younger than they are. Especially risings. (My bestie has Aquarius rising and looks underage when she is adult)

- Sagittarius placements if they reallyyyyy loooove u they care about ur opinion. Usually they don’t give a shit about opinions. (My ex boyfriend was like that he was asking me for everything. He wanted to hear my thoughts and opinions. That’s was really sweet and also was doing anything I told him would look on him.)

- I want to know what’s makes a Leo man dressing so flashy? Okay we support girly pops 💅🏻

- Capricorn men have the energy " I have big dick " metaphorically and literally but they will not flex it like a Leo or Aries would.

- Libra women tend to like men who are "uglier" than them.

- Scorpio placements know how to respect boundaries because they don’t like people crossing theirs.

- the water sign who tends to share a lot is Pisces the least of Scorpio

- the earth sign who tends to share a lot is Virgo the least is Taurus

- the fire sign who tends to share a lot is Sagittarius the least is Leo

- the air sign who tends to share a lot is libra the least is Aquarius.

- it’s very funny but as a Pisces with 8th house placements I can stay strong in very difficult situations and see the positive in bad but if someone break my mug or throws away a small thing of mine this is where I cross the line and start crying. Pliz fellow fishes tell me I ain’t the one🫣

- we need to talk about the fact when Virgo placements are in distress they will start cleaning the whole house. Like okay miss clean girly…maybe cry and let the cleaning for later. This coping mechanism is stressful. I want to hug y’all 😭

- I have noticed that Gemini writing amazing essays. They are amazing writing thoughts and feelings down on paper.

- if a Pisces placements friend or Scorpio placements friend or anyone with 8th house/12th house placements tell you they don’t like someone or they think the vibes are weird. Always TRUST THEM. they know what they are talking about.

- speaking of water signs they are stronger that what we gave them credit for. They don’t escape like a lot of people say. They are strong and keep until the end. Unless someone has 12th house placements or Pisces rising. (Sorry but y’all so self destructive).

- Capricorn x Gemini friend duo is also really underrated. They vibe sooo well even tho they have different styles and approaches to life but what they manage to do is that they have a lot of intellectuality. Maybe they would not last long but definitely they will have a beautiful friendship.

- Leo’s care for the opinion of others even if they say they don’t. You know this attitude "I’m a baddie I don’t care what people think" it’s their fake it till you make it but they never make it.

- when u see a air placements and earth placements cry u know it’s very serious for them and they need support 🫶🏻 btw they aren’t touchy so just allow them to cry without judging them.

- libra moons have u healed the fear of being alone?

- put a Pisces or Sagittarius in chart and u will see a psychologist or a person who loves the human brain and behaviour.

- Aries people are the biggest cheerleaders and women have girls girl energy.

- what’s up with mutable signs getting stimulated by a thing and then get bored of it? Like girlyyy why? Where is ur dedication? probably not in the room.

- Virgo men are sooooo messyyy…and rarely take care of their looks or their personal spaces ( I have sooo many examples)

- Pisces is disorganised in everything and it’s almost hilarious until they lose their things and then blame others.

- i will tell this 100 times if it’s needed but if u need help with ANYTHING go to a Capricorn friend. Even just an advice is really helpful. I love y’all sooo muchhh 🫶🏻

- 5th house placements showcase someone who not only is creative but will definitely have a good relationship with kids or will have amazing relationships with their own kids.

- 0 degree placements are showing that you are like the sign it is on. ( I have mars in Taurus in 0 degrees and honestly I act like a Taurus sometimes. The way I care for aesthetics,smells and I’m soooo stubborn in my opinions. it’s sooooo annoying)

- the most hilarious thing is hearing Sagittarius saying they are logical and not control by emotions. ( yeah that was my ex like girly pop u were influenced by every emotion and boredom is one of them. He cried more than me in the span of 2 years. Like okay hahaha babe keep believing ur delusions)

That’s all 🪽

Guys thank u for reading so far and giving a lot of support. I’m soo greatful every single time 🥰 stay healthy and hydrate girly pops 💅🏻

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misguidedasgardian · 5 months

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4. Positions

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Summary: You are placed in an… awkward position

Warnings: Cursing, cheating, adultery, Harwin is not a good person on this… and Jace isn’t either, a bit creepiness, alcohol consumption, inappropriate relationship, sexual innuendos, a bit choking, smut, fingering, a bit of humilliation, might miss some warnings

MINORS DNI, + 18

Wordcount: 3.2 k

Notes: Thank you anon who gave me this amazing idea!! love you, and I hope this did justice to what you had in mind! this might open the door to other stories in this AU

It’s been a chaotic week to say the least. Harwin had been staying home, but thanks to Jace, he didn’t have much to do around the house, it’s been like three days since Jace left and even though you appreciated that, to think… he had always make himself present

Harwin was trying… hard…

First to speak to you, but luckily, having a toddler required a lot of work so she was a good buffer, so when he could tell you were not going to hear him out, he started staring at you when you were in the same room… when he walked by you he would graze you, when he wanted something that was near you he made sure to touch you to move you out of the way gently…

And it was driving you mad

You didn’t want him near you…

Not only because it disgusted you, the fact that he fucked someone else, the fact that you saw him when that bitch send you videos and pictures and the nasty conversation between them, buT also… you were disgusted in yourself

You had fucked his son…

And the worst part is that at night when you were tossing and turning, you weren’t feeling guilty, you were feeling annoyed that Harwin was the “Strong” in the house and not Jacaerys

And that made you disgusted in yourself

Lucky for you, Harwin, in a way to consolidate with you, called your name softly as you were having breakfast on opposite sides of the dinner table, telling you he had an interview out of the city in the Headquarters for another company

And then you could breathe, and count the seconds left until he leaves

Will you call Jacaerys?

No, impossible

Were you wishing he had that incredible timing of his again?

Maybe

You shook your head, trying to eliminate those thoughts from your head

The furthest Jace stayed from you the better…

Specially now

But soon, Harwin’s week of having his kids came around again, and of course, Jace was coming, he wouldn’t miss it for the world

You tried to act as natural as possible, again, your daughter helped as a shield

Seeing him there, as nothing had happened, made you question your own reality, you felt yourself embarrassingly wet between your thighs as soon as you saw him, dirty memories of what you had done together came rushing back and you would be lying to yourself if you didn’t want it to happen again…

Now you had two men with longing looks in their eyes and hoping to get you alone for a second, and you wouldn’t give in, you couldn’t

Luckily, Luke and Joffrey were there too, those sweet boys were helping you too, they seemed to be happy to be back and see you, you loved them… perhaps, no as your children, but as your youngest siblings

So the third day, when Harwin was out for a work interview, Jace approached you while you were preparing lunch, you jumped on your feet as Luke was right in the living room playing in his nintendo witch with headphones on

“Relax”, he laughed

“It’s not funny Jace”, you whispered as he mocked your reaction

“I wanted to ask you something”, he whispered, his stance was relaxed, not second intended, or you didn’t think so

“Tell me”, you said

“I wanted to invite you to my birthday party, the one that my grandfather Viserys is throwing me”, he said softly. You looked at him, looking for something that tells you he was kidding, or he had a hidden intention, but those beautiful, dark green eyes told you nothing

“Jace I think it’s out of place”, you said finally

“Look, no funny business, it is a family thing, I want Aerea there, and Harwin can’t take her because he's going to that interview out of the city…”

“I’m not sure if its a good idea”

“It is my birthday, And I want you and Aerea there, I would only take her, but because it’s a weekend we won’t have nannies and I…”

“You are the birthday boy”, you said, “you shouldn’t be taking care of a toddler”

“Please go”, he said softly

“It’s going to be awkward”, you whispered

“No it won’t”

“But I’m not blood related to anyone there…”

“Well Aerea is”, he suggested

“That only makes me remember what I’ve done”, you whispered

“The only thing you have done is let yourself be loved by me”, he whispered, leaning in, but you took a step back, looking at Luke who couldn’t even be bothered

“I’ll go, if you promise me… please, nothing out of line”, you begged softly

“I promise”, he whispered

He wasn’t an idiot… he was testing the waters with his family and even though he needed to show you to them in a more… intimate… way, he had to keep his hands to himself… at least in front of everyone

He had won this small victory

The weekend came around

He was turning twenty two but that is not what most excited him

It was you

He had come early to his grandfather’s house, where he was going to spend the weekend, and so were you and the rest of his family, including his mother

He was so looking forward to it.

His grandfather’s house was the Targaryen family home, and he wouldn’t be lying if he said it was a castle, a huge castle in the middle of a national park

He heard a car pulling up so he sneaked a glance through the window, and there you were, struggling to get Aerea out of the car, with a bag hanging from your shoulder and your adorable toddler in the other

You were going to struggle even more when you are fat with his child, Jace thought with a silly smile

Of course the house was in the outskirts, so the invitation also included a room in the mansion for the weekend

Oh Gods he was going to enjoy it

You were nervous, as Area looked around moving tirelessly in your arms, there was so much to see though

This was like a medieval castle, incredible that had passed through generations and generations of Targaryens

You received a warm welcome from the family, even from Rhaenyra

“Who is this gorgeous little girl?”, she cooed at Aerea and even threw her arms at her, you felt embarrassed but she immediately received her in her arms. “She is gorgeous!”, she praised at you, “Like the daughter I never had”, she said with a sad smile

“Thank you for inviting me Rhaenyra, Jace wanted his baby sister here”, you said softly

“Please, say no more, you are family”, she said again regaining her smile, as Aerea played with her earring softly, “anything you need, ever, I mean it, you only have to ask”, she said and smiled at you, you smiled back

She and Harwin ended amicably, she was the one to end things and he accepted it with a bit of reluctance. They split everything they had, shared custody 50/50, everything was great, very evolved.

You came back to the present when Jace himself met you with open arms and those eyes that seemed to want to eat you alive, you almost cringed away…

“There you are!, I’m so happy you are here”, he said it playfully, looking at Aerea who instantly throw her arms at Jace

“Daddy!”, she called and your mouth opened in an o, you looked at Rhaenyra, who chuckled, smiling warmly

“They are so close”, you said apologetically

“Jace had been telling me what has happened lately”, you wanted the earth to swallow you, “and how he likes to be there helping you out around the house”, she almost whispered at you, only you two could hear, “its perfectly fine that Aerea looks at him like a father figure, children are… simpler than we are”, she said with a warm smile

Rhaenyra was certainly something else

They had invited you for the weekend, they showed you your rooms, Aerea was set in the nursery, yes, the house had a nursery, with Rhaenyra’s children who shared her age, and you had a room all to yourself

The nannies were taking care of the children, and dinner time, the adult dinner time, was above you sooner than you ever expected.

You felt watched the entire dinner, and not only by Jace, but you found his uncles staring at you, Aemond and Aegon, the first hiding his smirk in his goblet of wine, afterwards licking his lips teasingly, and the other didn’t even mind hiding it

You wondered why

But you felt so judged, did they know? as the wine flowed more freely, you became more paranoid, but it was impossible

If they knew then everyone knew, and your would have not been welcomed here if it was the case, Rhaenyra was a fierce woman she would have stabbed you with that knife her father Viserys was using to carve into a chicken

Luckily Rhaenyra kept you entertained and distracted, along with Daemon, their conversation was light, and seemed like a godsent

Viserys stood up, raising his cup

“I wanted to celebrate my eldest grandson, reaching this magical age of twenty two”, he said raising his cup, “for him, and for his achievements, I know there are going to be more of them”, everyone cheered, raising his cups and Jace smiled at everyone

He raised from his seat then, his own cup in his hands

“Thank you grandfather”, he said solemnly, “this means a lot to me, one thing that I’ve understood the last years, is that family is everything, and I can’t wait to have my own”, he said the last part looking at you, and you tried to hide your ashamed face in your own cup

Daemon chuckled

“You might be getting ahead of yourself”, he warned with amusement

“No when you know what you want”, Rhaenyra seemed proud of his words, and she nodded enthusiastically, you knew she had him when she was nineteen, same as Harwin, she was young herself. “I’m fortunate to have you all here, as you mean so much to me”

The next one to raise from her seat was Rhaenyra herself

“To my oldest son”, she said with her voice on a knot, “can’t believe you are already twenty two!, you are a grown man now… I’m so proud of you”, it was a heartfelt sentiment and you smiled at her, she looked down and smiled at you too

For a second, for a fraction of a second, you thought you were actually here with Jace and not for him, and the realization that you weren’t brought you a dark sentiment you hid in a sip of wine.

Gods…

His were on you, as you made conversation with Rhaenyra and Daemon, even though you were technically still in your twenties, as many of the group, you felt the need to cling to the second generation instead of the third

“I’m sorry, lovely lady, I must have forgotten your name”, Aegon, you thought he was called, demanded your attention and you got nervous all of a sudden, you were about to answer, but someone answered for you

“She is (y/n)”, said Jacaerys, quick to anger

“I’m sorry nephew, I asked her”, teased Aegon. Jacaerys was quickly exasperated, “Her name, and her reason to be here, scapes me”

“I wanted her here”, he said angrily, and now the rest of the family was strangely quiet, Daemon looked at everything with a mocking grin on this face… Viserys tried to eat his chicken, but looked at everything with a strange look on his face… and Rhaenyra and Alicent looked at everything unravel with surprised looks on their faces

“You are so forgetful brother, she is Harwin’s new little wife”, muttered Aemond, in a voice so condescending it made your skin crawl

“Right”, said Aegon, like now he remembered you, “aren’t you closer to our age than his?”

“Aegon, that’s enough”, chided Alicent again

“They say that love is ageless”, muttered Daemon

“They are separated now”, said Jace

“Well, that is better! thank you Jacaerys for bringing such a welcome addition”, kept teasing Aegon

You shouldn’t have come

Aegon was staring at you trough the rest of the dinner with a smirk on his lips, Aemond was more discrete.

You felt like they knew what you and Jace had done just by looking at your guilty face, only one look and they would know how depraved you were, pretending you did nothing, siting here by Jace’s mother.

Aemond stood up then, raising his cup

“Final tribute”, he chanted, “For Jacaerys, you are a man grown now, that knows what he wants and is not afraid to go after it”, he said, looking straight at you

“Thank you uncle”, said Jacaerys, “that was very kind”, he said trough gritted teeth

It seemed like he wanted to say something else, but he kept quiet, You looked to your right, and Rhaenyra was looking right back at you, and smiled warmly

“It’s alright”, she said, and you didn’t know why it sounded so strange to you

You looked back at Jace and he just smirked

Gods, you should have never come to this thing, Aerea wouldn’t even remember this, Jacaerys was just playing with you

Did he get off just… putting you in this position? what was he thinking? Did he wanted to humiliate you?

What did he wanted to accomplish?

You didn’t know what to feel or think.

Despite Daemon’s invitation for a late drink with Rhaenyra, you had politely declined, and your daughter was already asleep, and you were so tired and tense, you decided you were going to follow, and went back to your own room to sleep

But as soon as you were comfortable inside the sheets, the door opened slowly, you turned quickly, and even in the darkness, but the only light coming from the hallway, you could tell, it was Jace

“What are you doing?”, you asked, he closed the door behind him and sneaked into the room

“Getting my birthday present”, he teased walking towards the room

“Jace, don’t”, you wanted but he was already taken off his shirt

“Its still my birthday”, he purred, you sat on the bed, the sheets barely hiding your body dressed in your night dress

“Not here”, you begged

“Where else? everyone else is busy or asleep”, he begged, his hands, even in the dark, found your cheeks, “come on”, he leaned in and trapped your lips with his.

“Jace, why did you invited me here?”, you asked him, leaning into him, it was useless to resist him, you wanted him too

“Isn’t it obvious?”, he teased, he sneaked onto the bed with you

“Jace please”

“Its my fucking birthday and you are my present, that’s why you are here”, you only moaned when he put you on your side, he at your back

“Tell me…”

“Shut up”, he growled making you whimper, his hand encased your throat, threatening to squeeze, but he didn’t, “tonight you are my perfect little whore”, he whispered, his other hand sneaking between your thighs, “I want to unwrap my present”

“Jace I think”

“I don’t want you to think…”, and all thoughts went to shit when he fingers teased you open, even though you had closed your thighs, it was a stretch even for his thick fingers, “I want you to take my fingers, then my cock”

“Jace!”, you schreeched when his fingers found that spot inside of you

“Shut up, if you don’t want everyone in this house to know the slut you really are”, he threatened, and that only made you moan, spreading your legs to give him more access, he squeezed your neck softly, in warning

He grabbed your leg and hooked it over his, so now he had you all open for him

You were quickly wet with desire for him, the sounds of your wetness resounding all over the room.

Your climax built quickly…

The very thought of being roughly treated like that turned you on, the fact that you were in such dangerous territoy was even more hot to you in that moment, so you began bucking your hips to meet his fingers.

“Mmmm that’s it”, he could be cruel, he could take your orgasm from you, for trying to deny him, for resisting, but tonight he wasn’t feeling like that, tonight he wanted to make you cum as much times as he could, that is what his real present was.

You came undone on his fingers, drowning your moans and whines on the pillow under you, which Jace really appreciated, this was not how he intended on presenting you as his partner

“Youa re suh a good girl for me”, he whispered in your ear, “tell me, who makes you cum like this?”

“You”, you whined, as he retrieved his hand from you gently

“Say it again”, he demanded

“Only you Jace, you are the only one who makes me cum like this”, you admitted

“That’s it”, he said, pleased, his fingers came back, this time more aggressively, more teasingly, he did not want to deprive you of anything, but what he really wanted to do was to hear you beg for him.

“Jacey”, you whined, again bucking your hips so needily it mad ehim chuckle, squeezing softly your delicate neck

“Yes?”, he asked, giving you an open mouth kiss on the side of your face,

“I need you”

“What you are talking about? I’m right here”, he kept teasing

“I need your cock”, you revealed, and he couldn’t hide his chuckle

“Where?”, he kept teasing he loved hearing your voice, but he liked it even more when you were begging for him

Not like he could last any longer without fucking you, his cock had never been harder on his life

“Inside me”, tonight you were not in the mood for teasing he could see.

“Oh I see, my little slut”, he mocked, he released you, making you cry out and then he, “you need me to fuck you, uh?”, his thumb billied your clit making you whine, trying so hard not to scream his name in ecstasy.

“Yes I do”, you admitted shameslely

“Oh I will give it to you then”, he teased, releasing you, grabbing his cock, and thent easing your entrance, “Mmmm but just the tip?”, you tried to sink yourself onto him, but he had fisted his cock making it impossible, only his fat tip teasing you

“No”, you whined

“No what?”

“All of it”, you begged, wiggling your ass, “please I want all of it”

“You needy little girl”, he moaned in your ear, and from one second to the next he impaled you on his fat cock, covering your mouth so nobody could hear you

Jace never knew nothing better that being inside you

“This cock is yours”, he promised against the skin of your cheek, “I’m goona fuck you so good you know nothing but my name, and I’m going to cum inside you, fucking breed you”

“Mmm?”, you were so deep in your pleasure his words barely made sense, they just made you wetter

“Fuck yes”, he retrieved himself, only to thrust inside you again, rougher, deeper, “I’m going to breed you, get you pregnant with my child”

“Jace?”, that did sink in, but late, as he growled cumming deep inside of you.

But you payed no attention to it, it was surely a thing of the heat of the moment, nothing else, many had a breeding kink, you amongst them

“In my grandparent’s home”, he whispered, “dirty little whore”, he growled

“Happy birthday Jace”, you said only, the spell fading, as he chuckled in your neck

Oh if only you knew… they you were being watched

Reader thinks Jace only wants her to fuck :(

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jerefishvr · 1 year

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neteyam secretly being obsessed with his brothers best friend, enemies to lovers type beat with LOTSSS of sexual tension.. and him taming the brat in her when she gets too mouthy with him 😩😩

🦇 ˖ ࣪⊹ —— PROTECT ME

ᥫ᭡ content warnings : aged up!neteyam x reader smut , mean!dom Neteyam , enemies to lovers , dirty talk , grammar mistakes probs

being Lo'ak Sully's best friend came with its ups and with its downs. well mostly ups.

you knew you had your person, someone you could fully trust even with your deepest darkest secret and someone who you could do the dumbest things with without getting fearing of getting judged. even if he was lowkey stupid ( highkey tbh... ) he would always find a way to comfort you. Plus his parents and siblings loved you. except from his brother, Neteyam.

and here comes the downs. You'd always get in trouble with Lo'ak and have Neteyam scold you. He despised you and you despised him too. but oh, did he make you have unholy thoughts.

how many nights you've spend with your fingers buried in your cunt while thinking of him, but what you didn't know was that Neteyam also craved you.

you didn't notice the longing glances he gave you whenever you walked past him to find Lo'ak or how your loincloth would hike up your thighs slightly when you were laughing.

Today was another day of you and Neteyam fighting. You went to the forest to hunt but instead found Neteyam and the minute he saw you he knew he had to annoy you.

And now there you were, getting pounded by your enemy against a tree into the forest just cause you told him that he acts like such a bitch because his skills aren't as good as yours, so he showed you his other skills to prove to you that he's good enough.

gasping and moaning his name as he gave you a smirk while looking at you holding on his broad shoulders to steady yourself.

sure, your back felt like it was on fire by being pressed against a tree but it didn't matter in this moment. His mouth leaving wet kisses all over your neck making sure to make you as he fucked you so hard you swore you saw Eywa.

"Gonna cum for me huh?gonna let the whole clan know how much of a whore you are for me?" Neteyam said while rubbing circles on your clit and rutting his hips on yours. You could only scream and tighten around him, warm tears running down your face from the overstimulation.

"Gonna fill you up with my babies, be a good girl and take it for me" he moaned out as he delivered his last thrusts before spilling his seeds inside you bringing you to your orgasm too.

your legs trembling as Neteyam carefully placed you down on the mushy grass,kissing your head and praising you for taking him so well.

"you did so good pretty, so good" he rubbed your back to soothe out the pain and to comfort you.

maybe he wasn't that bad after all?

#ᥫ᭡ avatar #neteyam smut #neteyam x reader #neteyam #neteyam sully #loak x reader #loak smut #jake sully smut #jake sully x reader #avatar

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radiohead-spiderman · 5 months

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Lily and Petunia have such an interesting and complex relationship and there aren’t enough fics that delve into that.

From what we know from canon, the two were relatively close before Lily’s magic was discovered. We can assume that Petunia’s resentment ramped up when Snape and Lily started to become friends, which was partially because she just didn’t like him and thought he was a weird but if you look at it from a child’s perspective it paints it in a different light, children are easily possessive of things and people, siblings especially, sisters especially.

Her resentment was furthered with their parents treatment of the two. Petunia was the eldest sister, between the two she was the less remarkable, from what we know and can assume from canon, Lily was the golden child, when she received her Hogwarts letter and their parents reacted positively and from what we’re told in the books, ecstatically even, which furthered her resentment even more when she even wrote to Dumbledore asking if she could go to Hogwarts too, but he had told her, though kindly, that because she was a muggle she could not.

Petunia lashed out the only way she knew how to, with resentment and envy, which makes sense really.

If Petunia was already envious of her sister, and their parents put Lily on an even higher pedestal after they found out she was a witch, adding Dumbledore’s words about Petunia not be able to go because she was a “muggle”, then it’d make sense that Petunia would resent Lily, to make her a “freak” in her eyes.

Petunia’s jealousy and resentment came from many things with Lily’s odd abilities, with Lily spending time with Snape, with Lily discovering she was a witch and their parents praising her for that, with Lily’s acceptance into Hogwarts and Petunia’s rejection from it, with pureblood James Potter.

That’s not to say that Lily is at fault or that she didn’t care, we KNOW Lily loved her sister. We can safely assume that she wrote to Petunia throughout Hogwarts, her letters probably getting more scarce as they grew and Petunia had stopped responding, but Lily still sent Petunia a letter when she gave birth to Harry, she still felt that her sister was important enough to her to send a letter announcing Harry’s arrival.

Petunia’s resentment even caused her to marry Vernon because he was everything that Lily was not. He was a boring regular man with a boring regular life. (Which we learn from this part in the books below)

“Mrs Dursley pretended she didn't have a sister, because her sister and her good-for-nothing husband were as unDursleyish as it was possible to be.”

However, even with all that envy and resentment, Lily was still her sister, we see this when Vernon and Marge are laughing about Lily being a bitch and Petunia isn’t, we see this when Petunia tells Harry that he didn’t just lose a mother that night but she lost a sister(it’s in the movies explicitly so not book canon but it’s still a thing to note)

Petunia treated Harry the way she did because he was attached to the wizarding world and her sister, yeah Harry was a wizard but he was also the spitting image of James, Petunia must have resented him that much more because Harry was the embodiment of the two things that took away her sister, magic and James Potter. More over, Voldemort killed Lily to get to Harry, Lily died for Harry, it’s not an insane thing to think that that added even more to Petunia’s disdain.

Harry was the embodiment of everything that took Lily away from Petunia, magic, James Potter and the very reason her sister was dead. In Petunia’s mind at least.

To add Petunia treated Harry horrifically and no this isn’t an excuse for her inexcusable gross actions, but an unnecessary long look into the reasoning for it.

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sataara · 5 months

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Sibling Energy

"Ingo and Emmet talk after he explains where he was for the last few years"

Hello again! This is a small one shot that I wrote a long time ago and only now edited and cleaned it up so I could post it 😅

The bootleg merch mention comes from a convo that happened at @evtraininguniversity 's tumblr, here's a part of it but there was a lot more talked about at the time!!! Also go read Ev's stuff if you haven't already, she's great!!!

Either way, enjoy!!!

“Ok. Let me see if I got it. You still don’t know exactly how, but you were thrown in the past.”

“Correct.”

“Of another region entirely.”

“Right again.”

“Somehow you lost your memories in the way there.”

“Hm hm.”

“So you lived there, until a random kid brought Arceus to you and he gave you your memory back.”

“Yup.”

“And then, with your memory back, you asked to be sent back here after saying your goodbyes.”

“You are a very good listener, Emmet.”

“Shut the fuck up, this is the most bizarre thing you’ve ever told me and yet I have no better explanation. I could say that the old timey clothes you got in a museum or from reenactors, the destruction to your uniform from living in the wild for years, but how the fuck else would you get those extinct pokémon?”

“Guess you’ll have to believe me, then, asshole.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t want to, but you are talking about fucking Arceus, over here.”

“I guess that is fair, I had the same reaction before seeing the supposed creator with my own eyes.”

“Calling him “supposed” wouldn’t be heresy, then?”

“I fought him and won, I don’t care.”

“You fought him without me?!”

“I knew you would say that, so technically they owe me for the mess they put me through, I didn’t want to go to Hisui but apparently I had to, because technically that had already happened? Something about time paradoxes. Regardless, their influence made sure that no one connected my image in the history books with Subway Boss Ingo, so no one would alert you or try to get me back before I was supposed to return. I didn’t choose any of that, though, so after winning I got them to agree to fight you too, next time we played the Azure Flute in Spear Pillar.”

Emmet punched the air in excitement. He had the look he always did when going through strategies on his head, until a thought made him get back on track.

“Right, so, assuming you really did spend these last three years in ancient Sinnoh,” Ingo huffs in amusement at his brother persistent disbelief, “does that mean you know why they don’t have a rail system?”

That grabs his attention and suddenly he is furious.

“Professor Laventon kept making incredible remarks about trains and how helpful they are, I added my own agreement and yet! The construction corps were so prideful! They didn’t want to look into the system to see if they could adopt it as well! They kept saying that those “metal beasts” could not be safe!” His hands in constant movement, following his rage. “And now, the kid that helped me, told me that they have been starting construction in Jubilife City and that Sinnoh now regrets how long it took to adopt the rail system!”

“Oh, I did hear news of that a few years ago, I had bigger worries then.”

That gave Ingo’s rage pause.

“I’m sorry, Emmet, I wish-“

“Nope! Can’t change the past, it is what it is, do not go down those tracks.”

“Did your therapist tell you that?”

“More like he drilled it into my head.”

“I’m happy to hear it.”

“We can talk about me later. Don’t give me that look, I know I can’t avoid your older brother tendencies forever. But, that is why you want to go back there, then? You want to supervise the construction?”

“I don’t want to go back exactly, I want to give them our expertise on the subject, we might not have started the subway and train systems in Unova but we did expand on it. I also can not say I told you so to Kamado, so I want to do that to the closest descendent of his that I can find.”

“You are such a petty bitch sometimes.”

“Go fuck yourself, Emmet.”

Despite the jabs, that were all friendly at the end of the day, Ingo loved listening to his brother snickering laugh. Oh, how he missed his favorite problem while walking through the vast expanse of Hisui.

"Oh, and before I forget, I did get something in Hisui that reminded me of you." He leaned over the arm of the couch to reach the basket he had brought with him. "Emmet, I want you to meet Impostermet. I hope you two will play nicely."

Emmet left a bark of a laugh, he couldn't believe that, depite being stuck in the past, his brother was still able to find their bootleg merch.

"Impostergo is a part of a set now! I can not believe you, Ingo!"

"Since we're already on the subject, you didn't burn The Blanket, did you?"

"I think Crustle found it in a day he was very mad and it became rags, sadly, you can find my teeth around the house, I use it to clean."

"That's a terrifying sentence Emmet."

"You have no one to blame but yourself. I never told you to buy that fucking monstrosity in the first place."

"Oh, how terrible my brother is, I buy a gift of his likeness to bestow upon him and that's how he thanks me."

"If I wasn't so happy to have you back I would fucking kill you right now."

"As if you ever could, I'm the bigger twin after all."

"We're identical, you fuck!"

And that's how they ended up wrestling on the floor of their living room, Ingo having his brother in a headlock while Emmet kicked and refused to surrender. Eelektross glared at his trainer and his brother's antics, before giving a slight shock to the pile of squirming limbs, making them release each other with pained yelps.

"Eelektross is right, we have far more important things to do."

"Eelektross is always right! He is the best boy! We need to go to a police station and then do a looooot of paperwork to prove you're alive and to get you your job back."

"Maybe I should have stayed in Hisui."

"Oh no, you're not running away from the paperwork!"

"I think I can hear Sneasler calling me, Emmet, I have to go."

"Come back here, Ingo!"

"Well, who arrives first at the station is free from paperwork!"

"You're already at the door, that's not fair! Ingo! Ingo, stop!"

The twins should be thankful that their pokemon were as intelligent as they were, Chandelure stopped the siblings using psychic, while bringing them back to get their pokeballs and properly lock the door, before they actually teared down the streets, throwing quips at each other and laughing until they were red in the face. They tied at the end, as Emmet saw Ingo was about to win, and decided to tackle his brother inside the station, making them end up crossing the threshold at the same time. Ingo could only wheeze as his brother fell on top of him and crushed all of his precious organs, only moving when the depot agents came over, helping them stand up and properly welcoming back the siblings to their home, finally together once more.

#submas #my writing #pokemon #subway boss ingo #subway boss emmet #i wrote this just for the hell of it #it was a lot of fun 💕#small edit bc I found a typo #can't ever run away from them dksvsksbsm

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cupfullofpapas · 22 days

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(Yes I'm reusing this image too busy to doodle a new one :''( life has been super crazy as of late ) Second Vol in The Assistant series: In the arms of a Devil Rated: E F/M Cardinal Copia x F!Reader Papa Emeritus IV x F!Reader

Also read it on my Ao3 here Previous Vol. : The Assistant Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Part 6: Scent Your patience was nearing its end as you stood by the window looking over the ministries garden watching your fellow siblings of sin some tending to the gardens, some sitting below the few trees that offered an abundance of shade, the weather had decided to act right for once and allowed everyone a day outside, you however, decided to stay indoors.

As much as you tried to convince yourself that things were okie dokie they weren't, you missed Copia like hell and your chest ached from it, well it was either that or allergies or perhaps both. You've considered talking to Gemma, the only Prime mover you knew of who had been with her Papa during his touring era.

Each time you went to talk to her you gave yourself excuses not to bother her those excuses now becoming ridiculous.

With everyone outside enjoying the sunny day the Abbey was quiet so you chose to sit in the cafeteria once the walls of your dorm room started to get to you feeling as if they were closing in. Sitting down at one of the many tables with a muffin you had gotten from the kitchen, picking little pieces off of it like an overgrown crab.

Sweet Satan, you felt weird, you never thought you could miss someone this much you didn't even miss Secondo this much when he was out of the office for a long period of time... pausing you frowned, with all that had happened that sounded pretty harsh, being lost in thought you plucked another piece of the muffin popping it into your mouth followed by another.

"Child what's got you down in the dumps?."

The sudden voice made you jump looking up to see Sister Twist looking down at you her hands on her hips concern written all over her face. "Satanas, Twist don't spook me like that." The redhead only shrugged before sitting in the chair across from you the thing giving a slight whine.

"I forgot how cheesy these things were, you'd think with how much Imperator bitches about the budget and cash there would be a stockpile for new cafeteria chairs at least, things look like they're from the fuckin sixties" Twist snickered however when she didn't hear you join in either laughing or ragging on Imperator she knew something was on your mind.

"Hey." Twist snapped her fingers a few times getting your attention. "Talk to me, what's eating at you, and don't say nothing 'cause momma Twist knows." You rolled your eyes before answering. "Just with the tour and all and.." You trailed off looking for the right words. "You miss your man". Your cheeks turned a light shade of red nodding adverting your eyes from the older sister of sin.

"You miss Copia and you feel weird for missing him so much because you've never missed or depended on someone else who wasn't blood-related that and you feel like your heart is being ripped out through your rib cage." You opened your mouth to speak however Twist held up her hand silencing you.

"And even though you still talk to him on the phone or text it feels like it's not enough and yadda yadda." You stayed silent staring at her before uttering a little 'fuck you' which made the older sibling laugh. "There's nothing wrong with feeling this way, it's natural to feel this way when you miss someone you love."

Love, you did love him right?, you remembered the day you told Secondo that you loved him back when he declared his love for you the thought put an uneasy pit in your stomach which caused you to push the muffin aside, why were you even asking yourself this?, you just had teenage phone sex last night with the man. You felt a hand rest on your shoulder Twist wore a kind smile. "You'll know the answer when he comes back, sweetie." You smiled and rested your hand above hers the moment was short-lived as Lenti came running into the cafeteria.

"Twist! Omega, Divine, Alpha, and Terzo are fucking in the music room again!." "Oh for the love of sweet Satan, those fuckers are gonna get a boot up their ass." "Careful they might like that." You chimed in as Twist pushed the chair in heading to the music room complaining the entire way, the last time those four got into it in the music room Pebble's drumset was a casualty and Sister Imperator was furious about having to buy a whole new set for the ghoul. The sound of something hitting the floor and the yelling of Imperator's voice pulled you from your thoughts. "You daft idiots!, Be careful with this equipment it's very important and very expensive!." Getting up from your seat you wandered over to the door seeing that the ghouls were moving a bunch of medical equipment, was someone sick?

"Sister?." you asked stepping from the cafeteria, Imperator turned quickly to face you a smile coming to her face her demeanor changing quickly. "Hello dear." "What's all this?." "It is for Papa Nihil when he gets back from tour with Cardi, don't you worry about it I have everything under control" She offered the fakest of smiles before following the ghouls walking away her red heels clicking and clacking on the floor.

The 'short time apart' felt more like years apart the only good thing that happened in your opinion was that Sister Imperator had given you the option of going back to your old dorm room or staying in the current one alongside Copia given the fact that you two were an item, you of course chose to stay in the shared room one because you did not feel like packing everything up and two once Copia got back you were going to stick to him like glue.

Your day off finally came, the day when you could just lay around your dorm room and not have to worry about anything other than flopping your face into Copia's pillow and breathing in the fleeting scent you hadn't even bothered to change out of your pajamas.

Rolling over in bed you went face-first into the soft depths of your Cardinal's pillow breathing in-- it was then that you realized that his scent was gone from the fabric, you started to think, what could you do? you needed his scent you needed to feel as if he was there, the worry was starting to set in, and then it hit you.. but were you that desperate?

.....Yes, yes you were...

Scooting closer to the edge of his side of the bed you opened the nightstand digging around in the drawer. Sometimes the lack of organization of his personal items got to you and made you want to shake him but on the other hand, it also gave you things to do. While you were on your search you looked at some of the things he had tucked away in there.

A list of numbers, a few unopened juice boxes, several pens, pictures, loose change, and receipts however it wasn't just any receipts they were from the couple nights you and him half-assedly eloped there was even one from the gas station. A smile had worked its way to your face as you looked over each one recounting each item there was also a list there in his scratchy handwriting of things you liked and didn't like, your smile only grew wider as your fingers slid over the indented paper following the pen marks the Chinese menu you both had ordered from.

You remembered when you accidentally launched a shrimp at the television screen that night, the memory earned a quiet laugh, putting the items back you were on the move again until your searching fingers finally found what you were looking for.

Closing the nightstand's drawer you sat up holding a bottle, it was Copia's cologne your thumb ran over the elegant lettering feeling the different textures on the label, after mentally telling yourself how crazy and weird you were several small sprays were sprayed onto his pillow and one on yourself.

The bottle was placed back inside the nightstand drawer, and the pillow now damp with the scent was turned over the damp side against the bed sheet once again you flopped face-first into it this time being hit with the strong scent of your man. You felt your whole body tingle and warm up as soon as you breathed in his scent your skin prickling with goosebumps, it made you giddy picturing Copia there with you tangled up in the blankets enjoying your time together.

It was weird sometimes, how a simple scent could make a body heat up, your thighs squeezed together dulling the throb that started as soon as his scent filled your nostrils, your mind thinking about those hands of his and the way they felt when he slid them along your body and gripped your soft flesh the smooth of the leather. Your hand has started to trace the patterns on your body picturing that they were his fingers, his palms, and you were a willing victim under his expert touches, your Cardinals name was whispered past your lips as your fingertips came to the swell of your pussy lips.

You could picture him there staring down at you, kissing you his fingers teasing you driving you wild, his tongue swirling with yours in the timeless dance of love. You were about to sink your fingers inside of yourself when there was a knock at the door making you halt your actions and look up. Rolling your eyes you stayed quiet maybe if you didn't make a sound whoever it was would just go away thinking that you weren't home, you thought it had worked but there the knocking was again, flopping your pillow over your face you groaned into it before getting up washing your hands and answering the door. Unlocking the handle and deadbolt you opened the door being face to face with Sister Imperator once again at this point you almost swore this woman was stalking you.

"Sister?." You asked doing your best not to sound annoyed. "Evening, I have some-- unfortunate news for you." -------------------------------------------- TAG LIST: Please message me if you would like to be added to the tag list! @thesoundresoundsecho @xpapaemeritus @copiasprincipessa @siouxbauhaus

#the band ghost #ghost #copia #cardinal copia #ghostau #papa emeritus iv #Cardinal Copia x F!Reader #cardinal copia x reader #papa emeritus 4 #papa emeritus iv x reader #Papa Emeritus x F!reader #sister imperator #sister twist #Divine ghoulette #ghoulette oc #ghouls #nameless ghouls #ghost ghouls #unmasked ghouls

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deexchanel · 1 year

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BM3

Please Read BM and BM2 before reading; thanks.

Word Count: 2,517

Pairing: Chris Evans x BlackFem!OC

Warning: Swearing, Angst, Drinking.

Summary: Reality always comes back and bites you in the asss.

A/N: You know I had to double it.

Karma ~ Summer Walker is the vibe for this.

“Chris…”

The familiar voice made Chris quickly pull back. There stood Minka with a red face and tear stained cheeks.

Shit.

“Why am I watching you kiss your baby's mother after you told me you were at your daughter's birthday party?” Minka looked between them. Chris was lost for words because he didn’t even know she was coming.

“What are you doing here Minka?”

She gave them a dry laugh, “You really want to sit here and answer my question with a question, wow.” Her eyes flickered from him to Ryelle.

“I’m just going to leave; give Lively to me.”Ryelle just had enough of tonight already. Minka on the other hand, the night was just getting started for her. “Leave? Do you think your home-wrecking ass is just going to leave bitch?? No! Ain’t nobody leaving until I get fucking answers!” She made her way closer to Ryelle, aiming to hurt her.

Chris quickly handed Lively off and then caught Minka in his arms. “No! Wait Minka!”

Lively began to cry from the quick movement. Ryelle just got in the car, holding her daughter to her chest. Now at this point, Minka is knocking on the window while yelling.“Get out the fucking car!”

“Minka chill-”

“Chill? How the fuck can I chill when I find my fiancé sucking faces with his baby momma?! I can’t believe you Chris!” Minka pushed him away from her. Ryelle cranks up the car then pulls off leaving them to argue.

“We were going to talk Minka, I had got caught up being with Lively.”

“I thought you loved me, why would you do this to me?”

“I do love you, but this relationship makes me feel like I’m not myself. I feel like I’m big-time actor Chris Evans and not Christoper. That’s not how I want to feel for the rest of my life.” He maintained eye contact in hopes that Minka would listen for once.

“Okay and that’s when you communicate with me! I’m your future wife.” She crossed her arms.

“You’re saying that like it’s easy when the person I’m trying to communicate with doesn’t even listen to me!” Chris then takes a huge breath. Throughout this whole argument, Ry stayed on his mind.

“I do listen!” Minka tries to argue. She knows that she is treating him right so he can't put his actions on her. Well, that's what she thinks.

Chris shook his head knowing that she didn’t understand him, “Minka how did you get here?”

“Emeri brought me because we were trying to surprise you guys. I was going to show you that I’m wiling to be a step mother. Henry’s location checked in for here.”

—-

Leilani sat on the hood of Henry’s all-black Mercedes while he stood between her legs. They waited for Chris to call so he could let them know when to leave. They sat in the car first but since it had been a minute waiting on their call, they got out.

“You calm now love?”

“Yes, but it’s just I get so worked up about my sister when she’s fucked with for no reason. Then again, I didn’t want to hit my mother.”

“I’d most definitely be that about my siblings as well. You are very good to your sister.”

“Thank you.” She spoke softly, giving him a tired smile.

The orange light shining above from the street lamp had her beautiful dark skin showing. Henry being taller had a perfect view of everything. He gave a her a kiss on the forehead.

A car a few feet away jams on breaks catching both their attention, a brunette rapidly gets out the car. Recognizing the car and woman, Henry steps back making way to her. “I can explain.”

His girlfriend of 3 years stared at him with tears falling down from her eyes. “Fuck you Henry.”

Leilani stood up from the car, intrigued on who this is. He turns around throwing her his car keys, “Get my car to Ryelle’s house.”

“W-What? W-Where are you-”

Her questions went ignored as Henry put the brunette in the passenger seat then gets in the driver seat pulling off. This happened so fast that Leilani didn’t piece the puzzle together just yet. She got into the driver side of the expensive car and just sat there for a second after cranking it up.

Then it clicked, this is his car. Quickly, she shuffled through his arm rest, a holder that held his folders and even under the seat until she checked the glove compartment. Bingo.

Hair ties, lipgloss, panties, and makeup for a quick re fix along with pictures of them being together. Tears fell as she flipped through the photos knowing that was the answer she sought.

“I’m falling in love with a man that is in a relationship. I’m so stupid!”

She lets out a frustrated scream repeatedly hitting the steering wheel. " I'm so fucking stupid ugh!.” Blood dripped from her hands but to her the pain felt good.

—

I told you, you better stay prayed up

You never thought the universe be looking for revenge

—

Her previous love attempts were failures, and this is the tip of the iceberg. Life is crumbling down like she is being stabbed in the same spot over and over again. She put the car in drive, heading the nearest store.

Liquor Store to be exact.

—

You can't keep just doing them girls like that

Thinking that nobody finna bite back

Losing your mind, baby

Can't be sure, time's wasting

—

“Please don’t fear me, I’m just karma.” She sung lowly walking into the liquor store. The security camera gave her a chance to look at her appearance. Her hair was all over, the makeup gave away that she been crying and her hands were bloody.

“That’ll be 25.87 ma’am.” The cashier responded, looking her up and down, she put 40 dollars in his hand.

“Keep the change.”

She took the plastic wrapping off the top and opened it. Leilani gave herself a shot, feeling the nasty burn when she swallowed. She got into the car and drove all the way to her sister's house.

Leilani sat on the porch, staring at the stars while drinking. The wind starts to blow, and she took a shot for every thought that ran through her mind.

Ryelle lifted herself up from the crying mess she was on the bed. She wanted to take a break from having a cluttered mind. Putting on some crocs, Ry walks downstairs to go out the door. “Lei?” She questioned, trying to see if that was her sister. She was correct.

“Hmm?”

She walked closer to her sister, seeing her having a big liquor bottle in her lap. “You good sis?”

Her low eyes looked up to her sister, “Hell nawl but it is what is, you know. I put my love into the wrong guys.” Ryelle politely sat her ass the fuck down, then grabbed the bottle, untwisted the cap, and flicked that bitch. She chugged a great amount, using the back of her hand to clean her mouth when finishing.

“Tell me the fuck about it!”

“Henry made me feel special like in some moments, I can’t look him the face out of nervousness from that he is so damn fine. Is it bad that I want to fuck that man everyday.”

“You’re not lying. Our men were a fine piece of art.”

“Can I vent to you about Henry?”

“Baby the floor is all yours.”

“We were literally sitting on the hood of his car waiting on you guys and this girl pulls up fast as fuck. I’m dead ass confused and I tried to question him but I choked up, a thousand things going through my mind Ry. He barely answers, throws me the keys then dipped with her. I went through his shit in his car.” Leilani sat up on that ending sentence.

“No, the fuck you didn’t!”Ryelle glanced at her, interested. Lei gave her a “You know I’m mf serious.” look.

“I did, and my intuition was right! That girl is his girlfriend! Panties, makeup, hair ties, the whole fix. We fucked in that car before the dinner! Ugh! I’m a home wrecker!”

“Lei you didn’t know but then again it’s fucked up that he did that. How much this bottle cost? This shit good.”

“25.87. What took you and Chris so long to let us know when to leave?”

“His fiancé walks up on up while we’re in the middle of kissing. Literally, after I told him I love him like a little bitch. I was rushing things and she snapped me out of reality. I took Liv back, and we left.”

“Damn. Take another shot after I take mine.”

“Bet.”

Leilani took a shot and Ry did too.

“What happened to your hands?” Ryelle took notice of her bloodied hands and softly grabbed them to inspect them better.

“They’re fine.”

“No, they’re not, and you know it. Let’s go in so I can heal you up.” Ryelle head swayed back and forth. Her body couldn't be still, definitely indicating that she's drunk.

“Okay fine.” Leilani stood up and then made her way up the steps. When Ryelle got up, her body began to lean forward, and Lei quickly grabbed her sister.

“Ry! Girl!”

Ry was laughing so hard she was wheezing. “Bitch I almost fell forward.”

Lei laughed at her stupidity. “You sure do know how to make a bitch feel better.” She wrapped her arms around her favorite person in the world, and they stumbled into the house.

—————-

Ryelle woke up around 6; her dream mainly consisted of what happened at dinner and afterward. She walked downstairs, straight to the refrigerator, taking out strawberries. Ry debated making eggs and decided to wait until she woke up Lively.

She walked back upstairs to wake her babygirl. Sitting on the bed, Ry rubbed Liv’s back. “Good morning baby.”

Those eyes she loves to see every morning opened. Lively rubbed them first then the eyelids drooped. “Good morning, momma.”

“Do you want eggs?”

“Yes.”

“Well let’s go to the kitchen then sweetheart.”

Ryelle stood from the bed holding out her hand. Lively gladly took her hand and they walked to the kitchen together.

“Mommy, can we add cheese to them?” Lively pushed over the stool as Ryelle grabbed the ingredients. Lastly, Ry placed a frying pan on the stove. "Yes, my love." The two worked together (Mostly Ryelle) to make cheese eggs. When finished, she prepared them a bowl bringing it to the couch.

"Mommy, can we go on a walk to the park?" Lively questioned when finishing her food. Ryelle haven't walked around the neighborhood in a while. "Yes, we can after cleaning up behind ourselves."

Lively gave her a smile as she quickly got up going to the kitchen. After Ryelle got up to put her bowl up, she picked up Lively, and they walked upstairs. It was a bit gloomy today, so Ry checked the weather when she touched her phone. It's supposed to rain in the evening around 5pm, and now it is 7:20 a.m.

She got Lively ready and got herself ready.

Someone rang the doorbell, catching their attention. "Who is that?" Lively questioned as she got up from the couch, setting the iPad aside. Ryelle shrugged her shoulders, making her way to the door. "I don't know but stay near the couch baby."

"Yes, ma'am." Lively looked skeptical but grabbed her iPad again. She opened the door to see someone holding a vase of roses with an edible arrangement. "Yes?"

"Hi, I'm dropping off this beautiful package to Ryelle! Hope you enjoy!" The woman gave Ryelle the things and then left. Ry walked to the kitchen, still in confusion about who had sent this. She had smelled the beautiful roses. The fruit caught Lively's attention, and she came over to her mother.

"Momma, can I have a fruit, please?" She placed her hands on the bottom to turn the arrangement around. Ryelle didn't hear her at first as she read the card.

"My life is amazing as long as you're in it. - Chris Evans"

The feelings she had for Chris wanted to shoot fireworks in the air but she hoped this isn't his form of apology. Ryelle is angry. Angry at the fact that she was confused about her feelings for him. She doesn't know if she wants to be done with him. Ryelle needs too though because why did he send her this when obviously he chose Minka? She just sat the card down, and Lively calling her name brought her back. "Mommy?"

"H-Huh? I'm sorry babygirl, Mommy zoned out there for a minute. What is it?" Ryelle shook her head, fighting the urge to smell the roses again. Lively points at the shaped fruit, "I want the pineapples."

"Okay, baby." She grabbed a plate from the drying rack then placed 4 pieces of fruit onto the plate then gave it to Lively.

"Thank you mommy."

"You're welcome, baby."

The two walked back to the couch. The whole going to the park thing was thrown to the side when receiving the gift, and now all Ryelle want is either wine or weed. Something has to get her mind off him. "Lively, do you still feel like going to the park? We can go get something to eat from wherever you want it from."

That excited her daughter, "I wanna go to chic fil a so I can go down slide."

A phone call interrupted their conversation, and Ryelle glanced at the caller I.D." Keep hold of that thought bubble. It's your Father calling babygirl." Lively nodded watching her mother press the green button.

"Hello?" "Hey Ry, I... I called to check on you."

Before Ryelle could finish Lively, who clearly doesn't know the vibe of the phone call, spoke in excitement to her father.

"Daddy!!"

"Hey Babygirl, I miss you!"

"I miss you too, daddy. When you come home?"

"Um, it'll be a while, Liv."

That's when the pouting started, and Ryelle wanted to finish the phone call before Liv's feelings are hurt. She cleared her throat.

"We're fine Chris. We were just about to go somewhere for lunch."

"Okay...Okay."

Liv interrupted their moment of silence,"Daddy why you not come home? Did I do something?" Over the line, Chris sighs not knowing how to answer.

"No...No baby, it's not you. Mommy and I just have to talk about some things."

'We ain't got to talk about shit' Ryelle thought to herself. Liv grabs the phone out her hand.

"Wel-Well can you come with us to lunch today?"

Ry looked at her daughter's crazy manner but bit her tongue. She didn't want to ruin Liv's dream, but then again she feels like it was too soon to see him again.

Chris didn't know if Ry even wanted him there, so it was a hitch in his answer. "Uh-"

"Please, daddy? Please?"

"Fine, baby girl, I will go to lunch with you guys."

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Yeahhhh part 3 bitches!!

I have plans to drop a couple more posts, so be on the watch!

Stay slutty my friends.

#chris evans x ofc #chris evans x original female character #chris evans #chris evans angst #chris evans fluff #chris evans x black women #henry cavill x black reader #henry cavill x ofc #chris evans x woc!reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans x poc!reader #henry cavill x reader

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paisholotus · 7 months

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Now Playing: High-school~ Nicki Minaj

Ashia's Pov

Miami, Florida

Tej called and said he has a big race tonight and invited me to join him. So that's where my sister and I were going.

As I pulled up to Tej's garage, I noticed him talking with Suki. Suki and Tej were my first genuine friends I'd ever had; when I initially moved to America, I was badly teased because of my Trini accent. I introduced them to my siblings, and we've been inseparable since.

I turned off my engine and exited, gazing over to see my sister, Tirana, exiting hers.

"Hey, boo! How are you doing?" Suki asked as she hugged me. Tirana dapped up Tej and then walked over to hug Suki as I hugged Tej.

"Shia, lil sis, how you doing, baby?" He asked, swinging me from side to side.

"I'm good, boo, what's this? I'm hearing that you got a surprise for the racers tonight." I asked, my gaze suspiciously fixed on him.

"That's for me to know and you to, dot dot dot. You racing for me, tonigh?" He asked, cheesing at me.

I shook my head and laughed. "Nah, I just came to chill. I got work tomorrow." I said, drinking my beer.

He rolled his eyes and glanced at Ty, saying, "What about you, big sis? You gon race for me?" He asked her.

She sipped her beer and shook her head, saying, "Hell nah, I don't want to take your money tonight." She said, cackling.

Tej waved us off and proceeded to the other racers.

"crush it,BABY!" I hugged Suki and told her to go ahead so they could get started.

We sat on the hoods of our cars, watching Tej interact with the racers; he seemed upset.

"Aye! Listen up! Of course, some sorry Mfs called out tonight's race, so I had to call someone, but I still need another racer, so y'all better start calling!" Tej yelled while crossing his arms. Tej's money isn't something he plays with.

"Aye! Why don't you fill in, Shia?" Suki said.

I gave her a look, then at Tej, who was pleading with his arms outstretched.

I signed, grinned, and then nodded, telling Tej I'd do it.

"Aye! My number one racer, Shia, is going to race tonight, y'all. And she's taking y'all money, fo sho." Tej yelled, raising my arm, making me playfully shove him.

After getting back into my car and following everyone else, I got out and strolled beside Suki.

I turned around when I heard a commotion of cheering and clapping. A man driving a Skyline got out and stared at me.

As we both stared at each other, I thought, 'Damn, he was fine.'

"Fuck!" Suki signed while plainly showing her defeat.

I asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brian, that boy over there. When I say he's good, Shia, I mean it like he might be your only competition. You know I'm good, yet I'll never be able to beat you. Brian is an absolute natural."

'Oh, he's famous over here, then? How come I've never heard of him?'

"Sup, Suki?" he asked as he glanced between me and Suki.

I didn't find many white boys appealing, but he was unquestionably the best-looking. His eyes were a deep ocean blue; he was the definition of a pretty white boy.

He approached Tej, dapped him up, and they began talking.

"Why don't we kick it a nickel?" he asked as he turned to face Suki once more.

"AY! AY! Nobody said anything about raising the stakes." Julius yelled. This dude has an issue with everything, which makes me roll my eyes.

"Well, in that case, why don't you ask these nice people to move back so you can go home?" Brian said, walking over.

I laughed a little and stared at a furious Julius.

As the crowd began to cheer, Brian's excitement increased. "OK! OK! OK!" They stopped talking when he yelled.

"OK, Julius, are you going to come on or what?" I asked. Nothing against Tej, but I ain't trying to be out all night.

"Aye! Puta, listen, this is not your discussion." He screamed.

I pursed my lips and peered around me to see who the hell he was talking to.

"HEY! WATCH YO MOUTH, BITCH!" Tirana shouted as she got off her car.

I turned back to Julius, glaring, and pointed at him. "Mi dun tell yuh bout dat bitch word kip IT UP an MI A SHOW YUH ONE!" I yelled at him.

He sighed, "OK, 38 large," and gave Tej the cash.

I inhaled deeply as we all lined up and grinned.

"Let's do this, bitches."

-Time Skip-

As the audience applauded for me, I stepped out of the car and grinned. I then turned to face Brian and grinned at him. He was a badass driver; I had to concede that.

Tej offered me ten bands, but I shook my head and spoke in his ear instead. I gave Tej and Suki a hug, then turned to face Brian as he approached us before heading back to my car.

We pulled off the lot and blew our horns, speeding down the street.

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fractiflos · 6 months

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To get some of the more obscure holders, how about headcanons for En? How he met Daigoro Banjo, how he obtained OFA, how he died, etc. Thank you!

YESSSSS! I HAVE SO MANY FOR EN! They're out of order, but I'm too excited to format it correctly. Sorry it got so long.

En was the youngest of 6 siblings. I have more on that here

All throughout high school he was made fun of for being short at 5'3 (160 cm) and would always say "just wait until I hit my growth spurt" and he did. He grew to the height of 5'6 (168 cm). Because of that, he always appreciates it when someone is shorter than him

This is part of the reason he became a babysitter, entertaining kids with his amazing art skills

His quirk first activated when he was in kindergarten. Back then, quirks didn't manifest until about 10, but he was under distress because all the other kids were making fun of him.

Part of the reason he fell in love with his girlfriend (Akane Akagi) is because she was shorter than he was. It's also why he likes their Ninth holder so much.

En just finished high school and had no idea what he wanted to do with his life. He loved technology, so his siblings encouraged him to do something with computers, because that's where all the money's at. He wasn't sure and decided to take a jog in the park to take his mind off things where he ran into a villain. His quirk activated on accident, allowing the new hero Lariat to take him down. After, Lariat invited him to join the new program of underground heroes the government was starting.

However, back then, underground heroes were stereotyped as cowards in the hero business. You see, this was just when quirked people were starting to become a bigger part of the population. Limelight heroes had a very good chance of being mobbed for the reason that they had quirks, and because they weren't allowed to fight back, they had a very good chance of being killed. Meanwhile, nobody even knew underground heroes existed, allowing them to be able to live a normal life. En experienced some workplace bullying because of that.

Banjo was cool though, and taught him a lot. He also became good friends with other heroes, such as Crimson Riot. And remember that girlfriend I mentioned? Yeah, she also became an underground hero. Unfortunately, she died young after being hit by a drunk driver. En's coat is red to honor her.

Red coat, blue coat, purple coat. This all means one thing. En is Bi.

En met Nana after being invited to her wedding along with his brother, Tatsuo (who would become a manga artist). Also, this happens after Banjo's death.

He was invited because Tatsuo was originally going to bring his girlfriend, but they broke up and the bride said he could come, because he was poor and in need of some good wedding food. He fell asleep during the ceremony, but after, on his way to the bathroom, he heard her crying. As it turns out, Nana's mother-in-law was a bitch to her throughout her and her husband's entire relationship. She just didn't say anything because said in-law acted like the perfect angel in front of everyone else and she was worried she wouldn't be believed. En gave her a peptalk and was surprised to see one of the new heroes from the newly created Twilight division emerge from behind the door but shrugged it off.

It was a good wedding. He ate a bunch and went back to work. Only to run into Nana again along with the fast-rising limelighter Gran Torino. They were all assigned a case, where he found himself impressed at Nana's skills. He thought back to how they first met and decided it couldn't be a coincidence. He offered her his quirk and she accepted, even knowing that she would have to fight against AFO.

AFO tried to take his quirk for the second time in their last battle. En found one of his Nomu experiment factories and was told to destroy it along with some other heroes. He didn't mean to get into battle with AFO, but it was becoming clearer that it would be unavoidable so he made sure everyone got out safely before confronting the man. After failing to steal his quirk the second time, All For One killed him out of frustration. At least the factory ended up being destroyed.

En's fighting style consisted of sneaking up on people and knocking them out. His coat has a bunch of pockets where he keeps some of his weapons and support items. His support items consist of two types of smoke bombs that he fills up with his smoke.

One type of bomb is your regular smoke bomb that fills a place up with a ton of smoke, but adds a few compounds made to irritate the lungs, forcing people to cough without being able to suppress it. The other does the same thing, but releases the smoke slowly over time. While his smoke doesn't affect him (and he's built up a decent immunity to other types of smoke) he still has the high collar to help filter out irritants like that, as long-term exposure to those things can be dangerous.

His weapons of choice are daggers, hammer, and those little rope things you throw at people that wrap around their legs and tie them up.

He and Banjo had a special move where Banjo would wrap Blackwhip around him, and then swing him around, knocking him into the enemy. Like that one scene in that Spy Kids movie, I forgot the name of.

En likes your usual house pets, but his favorites are reptiles. He always wanted a pet chameleon, but didn't have the resources for it.

He loves barbecue and his favorite drink is fruit juice. Any type of fruit juice. His favorite alcohol is wine. His favorite dessert is ice cream, it doesn't matter what flavor, he loves ice cream.

En's favorite season is winter because he really likes to wear scarves and thick coats. And yes, he eats ice cream in winter.

#en mha #sixth one for all holder #hw ask game #jane's asks

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warrior-cats-rewritten · 2 days

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Best and Worst POV? My fav is Squilf and my least fav is rootspring

Good choices! I love Squirrelstar/Squirrelflight/Squirrelpaw myself. I thought her view was interesting and refreshing. Rootspring is only saved to me by his friendship with Shadowsight, and at least by Book 2, he is trying really hard to be kind to Bristlefrost. Sure, he comes off as weird about it so far, but it comes off to me like "autistic teenage boy is trying to penguin pebble and it is not going well"

As for my favorite POV? It has to go to... Ivypool.

Yup. Despite my love for Hollyleaf, quite a few parts of her story were very uncomfortable to a kid like me who was struggling with the catholic school system. Hollypaw and I were both told to stop asking questions, given rules that presented blatent double standards and both told by our parents that we were the Good Quiet Sibling who could keep our brothers in check.

But my favorite was Ivypool. Mean? Yeah. At first though? I wasn't angry. Ivypaw was a jealous kid, that was fine, and I have enough nuance to know that warrior ≠ full grown ass adult that shouldn't let anything effect them ever (which... Is stupid anyways, you still have feelings the split second you turn 18).

Her POV was tense, filled with paranoia, and...Actually a pretty accurate example of grooming and radicalization. I love the relationships she had with others and how much of a Cuddly Porcupine she is. She wants companionship but keeps pricking the people who get close to her.

As for least favorite?

Alderheart. Full stop. Whiny, stubborn, and a perfect example of Not Helping Yourself. If he wants to get better at hunting, he needs to practice the basics, but we never see this happen and the timeline is too close and too seen for him to have actually put a plan in place to be better than his Awful Bitch Sister.

The way he hates Sparkpelt for breathing (to the point his "anxiety" magically disappears when there's an opportunity to look beyter than her), the way he scorns any and all kittypets as an "acceptable" form of bigotry to the point he BLAMES THE DAYLIGHT WARRIORS FOR SKYCLAN'S COLLAPSE and yet the fandom and writers (especially the writers) coo over him like he's a precious, nervous baby.

Actually... Gray Wing and Clear Sky too. Thank you both for ruining what was a cool sounding arc and tricking the fans so badly that everyone calls DOTC "actually really good" like it isn't a misogynistic (which I guess doesn't matter now because misogyny is seen as "bigotry light" and no one cares) slaughter fest rife with colonialism, abuse apologia, and other bullshit.

Favorite other little POV was that snippet from Darkstripe during Sunset's prologue. It was our first big glimpse at the Dark Forest, and the ending line from it gave me chills, I could practically see Tigerstar's face fade away into the camp view as it came to a close and Chapter 1 began, his eyes fading but lingering slightly longer as the shot transitioned to Brambleclaw standing in the ruined camp.

It was cinema to me, okay? And Darkstripe being his pathetic, sniveling self really tied it together. Odd he seemed to be there for so long and not know what was going on. Or... Maybe he only just spawned? But why? In WCR it takes long because his trial takes AGES due to an... Incident... With a certain Bloodclan deputy, along with other cats who are going to be damned before him taking a while to wrap up, ah the legal system. But in canon, he seems new there.

Maybe he really is that naive.

#warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats rewrite #wcr #asks #darkstripe #tigerstar #tigerclaw #squirrelstar #rootspring #hollyleaf #hollypaw #ivypaw #ivypool #alderheart #sparkpelt #gray wing #clear sky wc

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randompjofan · 7 months

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more pjo headcanons cuz the last one was really long

•will has a southern accent but it faded a bit over time

•the tyche and nemesis kids argue alllllllll the time and it drives chiron insane

• they constantly manipulate each others luck in training/chores, sometimes even dates (not very often since the aphrodite campers aren't above breaking a few toes)

•the hunters of artemis will ALWAYS accept trans girls

•when artemis learned how close nico and reyna were to the point where they were like siblings it reminded her of bianca and she felt so bad that she let reyna took every other saturday off

•the other Hunter were wary of this until reyna brought up that nico was gay

•calypso is t e r r i f i e d of toasters

•leo finds it hilarious but made a quiet toaster for her anyway

•hazel cant visit the underworld with nico anymore because it gave their dad the hades/pluto effect

•https://youtu.be/WskMx1_PBv4?si=k8CnHTZa3qFydOGV this did indeed happen in the big house one day

•one time rachel and annabeth were hanging out (it was mentioned in hoh that rachel and annabeth were good friends dont come at me) and percy was on his way to see annabeth and rachel and annabeth pretended to argue as a joke

•percy ran straight back to his cabin

•once during capture the flag dionysus decided to be a little shit and split every couple on opposing teams

•there was much making out in that game

•will made clarisse a friendship bracelet when he was 13 and shes worn it ever since

•percy laughed at the irony of it and got a nice kick in the shin

•upon meeting hearthstone and blitzen everyone has thought at some point they were dating. Magnus has never told anyone otherwise

•T.J. has been single since he arrived at valhalla and alex and mallory have made it their mission to get him a gf cuz if anyone deserves bitches its T.J.

•hazel was completely shocked upon leaving the underworld and realizing how diverse the world is

•jason takes FREEZING showers

•leo takes the hottest showers known to man and is known to make cabin 9 extremely humid

•all you need to do to find leo in a crowd is start singing girl on fire by alicia keys

•"this girl is on-"

"FIREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"

•as zoe was put in the stars by artemis, she lives in elysium AND the cosmos and has meet andromeda and perseus before

•the judges in the underworld spent a little over an hour trying to decide where luke would go (every option was available)

•they solved it with a rock paper scissors match and he got elysium

•athena has to remind most of the gods what they're the god of a lot

•it got so out of hand with hermes she tattooed it onto him for another century

•the hypnos campers can tell when people are awake or sleeping and will sometimes tell the harpies who for money

•nico went to the underworld once and came back with a whole ass haircut and will thought it was the hottest thing

•nico did hate mcdonalds because of the bianca thing but after tsats when he saw her for the last time he ended up liking it again because he has finally moved on

•jason met grover, they're actually good friends

#pjo hoo toa

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jimblejamblewritings · 2 years

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romeo and...cullen? | part 22.

Summary: Y/N Cullen, youngest in both actual age and last to be turned in the Cullen clan. Her world is turned upside down when Bella Swan enters her family’s life, because Bella doesn’t bring just herself but drags some of her friends into the Cullen’s life as well.

Warnings for the Series: light violence, light angst, light smut

Pairing: Jacob Black x reader

Word Count: 2.1k

Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)

Edward could read your mind as you stepped in the house. He got up from where he was sitting with Bella and Renesmee on the couch.

“Are you serious?”

You removed your hand from Jacob’s and showed your brother. Whatever you did caught the rest of your siblings attention as they all raced over to see. Alice and Rosalie were giddy at the thought of another wedding. Edward hugged you, reading your mind he could see how happy you were.

“You know we got to tell the pack,” Jacob said as he kissed your forehead. “And your parents.”

“And your dad.”

“My old man already knows…helped me find the ring.”

“It’s Sarah’s?” Edward looked at Jacob in surprise.

You turned to your now fiancé. “Your mom?”

“Do you like it?” Jacob asked, suddenly nervous about the ring.

“I love it even more.”

Your siblings cooed as you looked at him. Especially Jasper, who could feel the love radiating from the two of you. Carlisle and Esme were overjoyed for you. All they wanted was to see their youngest daughter happy. Jacob did that and more. Carlisle didn’t hesitate to tell Jacob he approved of the marriage.

Naturally, Leah was the first one out of Emily’s house when she heard Jacob’s thoughts.

“My bitch is getting married!!”

You and Jacob laughed as Leah ran out the house screaming. You had to use all your strength to stop her from tackling you to the ground as you both slowly descended onto the grass. Jacob left you two on the lawn as he walked inside.

“Careful, Leah,” you said as she laid on top of you.

She looked at you confused. She knew her strength couldn’t put a dent in you even if she tried.

“I’m pregnant,” you whispered.

“The fuck? For real?” Leah looked at the space in between you and her, looking at your stomach.

“Don’t think about it too hard, Jacob doesn’t know.”

“Thoughts are sealed. For real?”

You nodded. You knew it after missing your period the imprint so kindly gave you back. Multiple pregnancy tests later had confirmed it.

“Shouldn’t you be all, you know…” Leah puffed up her cheeks. “Like Bella?”

“I went to the gynecologist. It looks completely normal, or at least a lot slower. Not sure how long that’ll last.”

“Holy shit I’m gonna be an Aunty.”

Jacob stuck his head out the doorway. “Leah, I think everyone else wants to see (Y/N).”

“Yeah in a minute.”

Leah turned back to you. “When are you gonna tell everyone?”

“For Christmas? Or if I start to show.”

“I’m expected to keep a secret that long?”

“Leah, please.”

“I’m messing with you. No one’s gonna know. Come on up, let’s get you inside before Jared accuses me of holding you hostage.”

The rest of the pack congratulated you on your engagement when you finally stepped inside with Leah.

“When’s the wedding?”

“I just got engaged yesterday, Paul.”

“So, the wedding. When is it?”

You looked at Jake. With the money Carlisle had inherited over his many centuries, you didn’t have to save up for the wedding. And there was no need to test anything out, you knew you two were made for each other.

“A couple of weeks? I don’t really want anything big anyway. Just family,” you told him.

“What about your Forks friends?”

“Nah, just family.”

“Okay, then I guess we’ll have the wedding in a few weeks.”

Despite a just family wedding, Alice had gone all out with the decorations. Your dress fit just right, nothing showing at all. The wedding was on the Cullen side and the reception was a bonfire at the res. You rested your head on Jacob’s shoulder as the two of you sat on a log in front of the fire and ate cake. Rosalie snapped as many pictures as she possibly could. The two of you still in wedding dress and tux in front of the fire quickly became everyone’s favorite picture.

Jacob and you had switched out of your clothes into bridge and groom pajamas. Back at your house, you were playing with Renesmee while the others hunted. You and Jacob had decided to wait and make Hawaii your honeymoon trip. You measured Renesmee against the wall in the kitchen that Carlisle had been marking it every day. It seemed like she was quickly growing, she looked like the family could now enroll her in elementary school if you wanted to. Bella and the others walked in as you finished drawing the line.

“It’s higher than two days ago,” you told your sister-in-law.

“I can’t help but think about how much time we actually have with her.”

“Just got to make every moment special, Bells. It’ll be alright.”

You and Jacob joined Bella and Renesmee the next day in the empty field near their cottage. You were resting on Jacob, who was in wolf form, with Koda’s head on your lap. It had started to snow slightly, melting as it touched the ground. You watched as Renesmee jumped up to catch them. Bella made her way over to where you were sitting.

“Edward thinks we’ll find answers in Brazil. There are some tribes there that might know something.”

“When do you leave?”

“Soon, do you guys want to come with us?”

“Why not? Jake and I will be moral support.”

“Look (Y/N/N). Look at this snowflake.” Renesmee ran over to show you the snowflake in her hand.

“It’s very pretty, Nessie,” you said as you watched the snowflake melt in her hand.

Renesmee smiled, bending down to pet Koda before going off to catch more.

“Who’s that?” Renesmee asked.

Both you and Bella looked over to where she was pointing.

“I think that’s our cousin from Denali, Irina!” Bella called out.

Irina ran off. You and Bella left Renesmee with Jacob while you chased after her. You approached the edge of a cliff and she was nowhere to be found.

“She must’ve jumped,” you concluded.

“Why’d she run?”

“No clue, let’s get Nessie and go home.”

“Were the snowflakes fun?” Esme asked as you walked into the house. She was in the kitchen cooking for you, Renesmee, and Jacob.

“Yeah. We saw Irina today but she kind of just ran off.”

“I’ll call the Denali’s,” Carlisle said.

He returned just as you began to eat lunch. “Tanya convinced Irina to come reconcile with us after Bella and Edward’s wedding.”

“Well it looks like she changed her mind,” Edward said.

“She’s family. She’ll come around.”

The wolfpack had come over after lunch at your request. You and Jacob wanted everyone to try and get along more, not just tolerate each other. It wasn’t easy but slowly people were opening up. To everyone’s surprise but yours, Leah and Rosalie started to grow closer. You knew their general disdain for everything would make them quick friends.

Edward was teaching Renesmee to play the piano as everyone hung around. Alice walked in with a new flower arrangement. Just as Renesmee hit a high note on the piano key, the vase Alice was holding dropped to the ground as she stood there frozen. Everyone looked over. Jasper rushed to grab Alice.

“What did you see?”

“The Volturi. Aro, Caius, Marcus, the guard, Irina…” Alice said. “They’re coming for us.”

“What did Irina see in the woods?” Edward asked you and Bella.

“Nothing,” you answered.

“Yeah, Ness was just catching snowflakes,” Bella added.

“Of course. Irina thinks Renesmee’s an immortal child,” he said.

“A what?” Leah asked.

You took Renesmee upstairs to rest in your room while Carlisle ushered everyone into the library.

“Immortal children…” Carlisle explained. “Were very beautiful. So enchanting that to be near them was to love them. But development freezes at the age you’re turned and they couldn’t be taught or restrained. A single tantrum could destroy villages. The Volturi was forced to intervene. The children couldn’t protect our secret and had to be destroyed. The creators grew very attached and fought to protect them. Long established covens torn apart, countless human lives slaughtered. Traditions, friends, even families. All lost.”

“So, the Denali’s mother made an immortal child?” Bella asked.

“And she paid the price.”

“Ness isn’t like that though. She was born not bitten, she grows every single day.”

“We can’t just explain that to the Volturi?” Seth asked.

“Aro has enough proof of what he wants in Irina’s thoughts,” Edward said.

“Ok, so we fight,” Sam said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Emmett and Jacob agreed with him.

Jasper shook his head. “Their offensive weapons are too strong. No one can stand against Jane and her brother’s even worse.”

“So we convince them,” Bella said.

“Well they’re coming to kill you, not talk.”

“No, you’re right,” Edward started. “They won’t listen to us; but, maybe others can convince them. Carlisle, we have friends all around the world.”

“I won’t ask them to fight.”

“Not fight, witness. Maybe if enough people knew the truth, maybe we could convince the Volturi to listen.”

Esme turned to Carlisle. “We can ask this of our friends.”

You woke up to see Jacob opening his eyes as well. He pecked you on the lips.

“Good morning, Mrs. Black.”

“Mmm, I could get used to the sound of that.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Jacob pecked you on the lips again before the two of you got out of bed to get ready. You were traveling with Bella and Edward to find witnesses, starting with your cousins in Alaska. You walked downstairs to get a blood bag. You noticed a note in the fridge drawer with your breakfast.

“Guys!” You called through the house.

Everyone raced downstairs, except for Alice and Jasper. Just like you thought.

“Alice and Jas are gone. They left. Didn’t say why.”

You handed the note Bella for her to look at. There wasn’t much instruction: ‘Gather as many witnesses as you can before the snow sticks to the ground. That’s when they’ll come.’

The only other words were on the other side of the page, ‘The Merchant of Venice’ by William Shakespeare, showing the book Alice must’ve gotten the paper out of. Bella set the note down. You guys didn’t have time to think much about your siblings sudden disappearance. You had to set off for Alaska.

The Cullen household was slowly filling with more and more vampires. Carlisle had met many special vampires in his life, each gift they showed you was more incredible than the other. You were happy that you had allies but felt bad for the Quileutes. The more vampires that entered, the more likely someone would turn. Not everyone who had the gene phased, but they all came down with the fevers. Jacob and Sam worked overtime whenever they had to watch out for a new potential pack member.

“She went to bed without a fuss,” you said coming downstairs.

“Thank you for watching her so much.”

“No problem, Bells. It’s what we do for family. Ness understands you’re busy.”

You sat in between Jacob and Eleazar, a vampire from the Denali coven.

“When Aro wants someone from a coven, it’s never long before evidence turns up proving that coven committed some crime,” Eleazar said.

“So he’s done this before?” Bella asked.

“It happens so rarely, I never realized it was a pattern.”

“Apparently he always pardons one person whose thoughts he claims are repenting,” Carlisle said. You forgot there was a brief moment when Carlisle had been a part of the Volturi.

“This person always has an ability… and is always given a place in the guard.” Eleazar added.

“So then this is about Alice,” Edward said. “He has no one like her. That’s why she left.”

“Then why does he need witnesses?” Emmett asked.

Alistair, one of Carlisle’s old friends, came stomping downstairs from the attic. “To spread the word that justice has been served after he slaughters an entire coven.”

“Benjamin, Tia, we’re leaving.” Amun stood up to take his coven home.

“And where will you go?!” Edward stopped them in their tracks. “What makes you think he’ll be satisfied with just Alice? What’s to stop him from going after Benjamin next. Or Zefrina, or Kate, Bella, anyone else with a gift, anyone they want. This isn’t about punishment. It’s about power, acquisition. Carlisle won’t ask you to fight but I will. For the sake of my family, but also yours and how you want to live.”

Jacob removed his arm from around your waist and stood up. “The pack will fight. We’ve never been afraid of vampires before.”

“We will fight.” Your cousins stood up as well.

Garrett stepped up. “Won’t be the first time I’ve fought a king’s rule.”

Every vampire there, all eighteen of them and whoever else was on their way, agreed to stand with your family.

(Part 23)...

#jacob black x reader #twilight fic

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equallyshaw · 1 year

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last christmas with kent johnson

Warnings: none

Word count: 2.0k+

← day five. day seven. →

Authors note: sorry about being a day late…arthritis was being a honest to god bitch yesterday. Hope you guys enjoy this piece! Happy holidays :)

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kent and brianna met his first day, first year at the university of michigan, and the two were inseperable. brianna was the yin to his yang, two peas in a pod. the freshies were defintetly over the lovebirds when christmas rolled around that year. she was there at every home game, and would sometimes go to away games if her and her friends scheduled allowed it. they knew by their first christmas together - though apart - they were it for one another. there friends and family knew, by the way they spoke of one another and when they had met during parents weekend that fall. this was now the first christmas they'd be spending in ohio, now that kent was a full fledged nhl'er. brianna drove the 3 hour trip down to columbus with her parents and siblings; to spend it with him and his family that came down from canada. brianna was excited, and her twin sister kept joking that she was going to be getting engaged this christmas. though kennedy thought that it should have happened last christmas, but they were also young so it was understandable. instead of a engagment ring, kent did end up giving brianna a promise ring the day before he flew to canada while she drove back to chicago.

last christmas kent promised his heart for the long haul, they just needed to spend some time apart for a bit - georgraphically ofcourse - and also allow her to complete her senior year the following year. yes, she's an older gal. ;)

last christmas kent told her that it would be coming in the future, because he knew that he wanted to spend his life with this woman. he knew it from the moment he met her. then he met her twin sister who said if she didn't approve of him, nobody else's opinion mattered. she was the one giving the green light. once she gave him the ok, they hadn't look back since. brianna knew that if kennedy had said no, she would have listened because that was her twin; she sometimes saw things that brianna did not and vice versa.

brianna and her family pulled into the condo highrise, and let the guard know that they were visting kent and they let them through, once they confirmed the name. kent was waiting next to the parking spot for guests and brianna instantly jumped out when they pulled to a stop. "hi!" she beamed, throwing her arms around kent. he chuckled, wrapping his around her and kissing her head. they pulled apart and allowed kent to greet her twin, her younger brother and her parents. he then grabbed ahold of brianna's hand and her suitcase and took the family to the elevator. "your hotel is all set for you guys. also sent some goodies up for you guys for your stay." he announced to the family, who thanked him profously for the hospitality. "will your parents and brother be in the same hotel?" brianna's mom asked, and kent nodded. "yes! they'll be down the hall." he smiled and the parents nodded. "good, we can grab some breakfast tomorrow." her dad stated and kent smiled. "they'd love that. they couldn't stop talking about hanging with you guys. that's for sure." he mused, and the elevator opened to the 15th floor. "same, these two couldn't stop talking either." brianna said half joking. "don't expose us bri." her dad jokingly spat and the group laughed.

brianna and her family walked in the condo, and kyle instantly opened his arms for brianna who at this point was like his sister. "kyle!!" she said giddily, "how are you? how was your finals? your final porftolio?" she questioned the brother. he smiled, "really good! so glad it's finally over. you?" he asked and they pulled apart. she moved to hug kents mom. "same! im so over this year already." she joked to which kyle finger pointed at her; he agreed. "hi mrs johnson! im so glad you guys made it safetly!" brianna said hugging his mom, who had treated her like her own since the gecko. "oh me too! im glad you guys made it too. this christmas will be special." she smiled whispering the last part just for her. brianna pulled apart, giving her a confused look before smiling. "cant wait." she said, trying to not replay that comment over and over in her mind. she hugged mr johnson, who like his wife treated her like a daughter.

"let's go to the living room, and catch up!" mrs johnson announced, and everybody moved to the living room. kent and brianna stayed in the kitchen for a moment, before heading to his room to drop her things off. she sat down on his bed, and wrapped her arms around his waist. he looked down at her, grabbing her face gently with his hands before giving her a huge kiss. she pulled away and he brought her back in. she giggled, blushing at full force. he finally pulled away much to his dismay, but left his hands on her cheeks. "im sorry, i just missed my girl." he mused pulling her back in for a tight hug. the two had not seen one another since september, right before he had to leave for training camp. he had spent two weeks in ann arbor spending time with the sophmores/the jrs that was left from his time and ofcourse his girl, brianna. it had been a hard few months without seeing eachother constantly, now that he was no longer at the school physically. however, he was contuining his courses from a distance and online. "only a few more months and then ill be here full time." she smiled taking off her jacket. she pulled off her sweatshirt she had underneath, and kent took it and placed it the closest. a part left empty, just for her. "let's go before they start asking questions." she mused, pulling off her boots and waiting for kent. "you go ahead, ill be there in a few minutes. need to use the washroom." he lied, she nodded smiling and walked out. he sighed, rushing to the walk in closet and digging for the box he had been waiting to give her for a few months. he looked at the box, and opened it revealing a vintage gold band and opal diamond. the diamond was also vintage, and had purple, blue, cream and pink hues within surrounded by a circle of diamonds. she was going to love it, something told him.

the next day, was the 23rd and a snowstorm/blizzard was upon them. kent and brianna cuddled up with one another as they spent the morning/afternoon together alone before the families were getting together for an early dinner later. "im so happy to be here kent, you have no idea." she smiled up at him. their legs were entangled with one another's, and their arms wrapped around eachother as she laid on his chest. he smiled widely, "me too,love." he said softly before leaning down and kissing her. the movie the holiday was on in the background as they talked, caught up and kissed. nothing could get better than this, she thought. both of them looked at the promise ring on her right finger as it laid on his warm chest. kent smiled, knowing what was going to be happening in a few hours. "last christmas solitified everything for me, kent. even though i knew before that i wanted to spend my life with you; still, i was scared that you wouldn't." she confessed looking past him and out the window. his heart broke hearing her fears, he shook his head. "never in a million years miss brianna, never." he said and she looked back up at him before she kissed him long and hard.

it was 3:30 pm when kent stopped the car on the side of the road, revealing a spot right before the restaurant. "hun, what are you doing?" she questioned and then looked back at his parents and brother. they all shrugged, and then her family stopped as well behind them. "we will meet you guys inside." his mom said and they all got out along with her family walking past the car. "kent?" she questioned, her heart began to race. was he gonna break up with her after what he said today? why did he want to speak to her alone? her eyes swelled with nervous tears. "babe..?" she whispered, as he took her hand. he saw the fear in her eyes, and knew he had to calm her down pronto. "let's go outside." he promptly stated, and hopped out. she sat there a brief second still confused, and realized she forgot her gloves. "i forgot my gloves, babe. its -2 out here." she said conceringly. he nodded, taking her hand in his and blowing on them as they walked out towards the woods. "where are we going?" she asked as they made their way a little further. the families appeared behind them, and waited near the cars allowing them to have a semi private moment together. kent aburptly stopped, knowing that this was where. the view was almost whiteout and knew he needed to hurry up a bit. "kent, what the hell are you-" she paused as she turned around towards him and gasped, throwing her hands to cover her mouth. she let a sob escape as she looked at kent's face.

kent was down on one knee in front of the woman he wanted to be with for the rest of his life.

"brianna liliana wilson, since the moment we met in that horrid history class, i knew that you were something special. i knew that you were special and needed to know you more, and be your friend. even if that was all you'd be. once you met my parents and brother about two months later, i fell in love with you. i saw how you treated them, you cared about each and every word they spoke, especially when it was at my exspense. then getting your sister's approval honestly cemented it. that christmas season was magical, because we were together. you were my girlfriend, even though sometimes it annoyed the hell out of the guys. knowing that they loved and approved you, made it even better. then last christmas after spending a year together, i saw the expression you had when i gave you the promise ring on christmas morning. i knew you wanted this ring but you and i both know that with me going off to ohio after that season with the boys i needed and wanted to prove to you that i loved you, i saw a future with you despite the distance, and to reassure you that nothing would be changing when i left. and also fuck whoever said that distance makes the heart grow fonder, for being so right." he paused as they both chuckled, "with that being said, will you do me the honor of becoming my lifelong partner miss brianna liliana wilson?" he questioned with tears swelling his eyes as she jumped up and down. tears streaming down her cheeks. "oh my god, yes kent!!! a million times yes!!!" she screamed, and he slid the ring on her finger. she gazed at it for a mere second before wrapping her arms around kent and kissing him.

brianna heard cheers erupt from where they had just come from. she looked over and saw their families. she blushed like crazy, and kent stood up pressing another kiss or two. they began to jog towards the families, ready to celebrate over an early dinner. the mom's gushed at the ring quickly and the dad's congratulated kent. the sibilings going crazy.

this christmas was special, kent's mom was indeed correct. last christmas cemented that they wanted to be with one another for life. through all the up's and down's, the distance over the hockey season, the offseason spent in and out of the us and canada would be worth it. they were eachother's people, and last christmas was just the starting point for the rest of their lives together.

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@kentjohnson.13: last Christmas I gave her a promise ring, this Christmas I gave her the real thing and she said yes!!!! Time for a blue reunion 〽️🏒💙

Tag: @brianna.wilson

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@lhughes_6: congrats bud! Reunion soon 👊🏻

@thomasbordeleau: yay!!!! My fav people are getting married 😭😭

@brianna.wilson: ah yes the only one in our group who’s make it a reason to reunite with the boys. I get it 🤪🤪

@brianna.wilson: but can’t wait to marry you bff

@kylejohnson: AHHHH YOURE MY SIS FOR REAL NOW

@kennedywilson: yay!!!! Finally get two new bros

@mileswilson: rUdE @kennedywilson but congrats sissy!!

@ethanedwards: mom and dad are getting married 🥹🥹

@nolanmoyle: Wolverine wedding 💙

@markestapa: heck yes !! Congrats guys

@brendan.brisson: let’s go buddy boiiiiii

@mackiesamsokevich: my favs!! Congrats guys

@dylanduke: my bestie bri getting married 🙈🙈

@owenpowers: BLUE FOR LIFE

@nickblankenburg: :’) happy tears rn besties

@colesilinger: let’s gooo

@tatemacrae: GUYS STAHP IT

@tatemacrae: also, only kent would do it it in the middle of a snowstorm 😂😂

@adamboqvoist: atta boy!! Can’t wait to have you full time in Columbus bri!

@mattybeniers: yay!!!! So happy for you two

@briannasbestfriend: I can’t believe this is happening rn !!!!

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@brianna.wilson: partner for life.

Tag: @kent.Johnson13

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@briannasbestfriend: sO emotional over here

@kent.johnson13: can’t wait to marry you this summer 🤍🤍

@tatemacrae: so happy for you two!!! Can’t wait to be standing beside you this summer 💗💗

@nickblankenburg: heck yes !!!

@owenpowers: so happy for you two! See you guys soon :)

@lhughes_6: the minute I get back to mi, we are hanging out

@ethanedwards: ^^^^ same here

@brianna.wilson: will do !!!

@thomasbordeleau: couple that wears parkas together stay together

@dylanduke: * fake parka

@brianna.wilson: bite me DYL

@mileswilson: new brother incoming summer ‘23

@kent.johnson13: new bro incoming summer ‘23

@kylejohnson: welcome to the fam!!!

@colesilinger: I just know the ring is iconic

@briann.wilson: it is :)

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Hope you guys enjoyed !!!!

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#kent johnson #kent Johnson one shot #kent johnson imaine #umich hockey #kent johnson x oc #nhl #hockey #hockey imagine #nhl imagine #nhl oneshot #hockey oneshot #Columbus blue jackets #holidays with equallyshaw

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underthebednotebook · 1 year

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“So it’s a biting hex?”

tw: biting, mild cannibalism (like blink and you'll miss it) and the eroticism of the oldest Winchester in a muzzle.

Reblogs accepted and appreciated!

Rowena can’t help but smile at Sam’s questioning tone when her fingers were pressing against Dean’s gums. She hums and presses the pad of her middle finger against a canine and can only yelp in surprise when she feels Dean try to bite down on the soft skin.

“Looks like it. You boys got a pretty easy one this time, though, so I will count that as a win!” She sighs and pulls her fingers out, shaking away the excess saliva with a flick and conjuring up a handkerchief so she could clean off the rest. Sam, however, doesn’t seem too pleased with the answer and instead points at Dean who had pushed his own fingers in his mouth and was rubbing at an alarming pace with just an equally indignant look.

“Easy?! He’s been doing this for two days!”

“I’ve been doing this for two days!”

“I’m tired of coming up for excuses as to why he has his fingers in his mouth!”

“Sammy told the cute cashier lady that I was recovering from rabies, I need this gone right fucking now!’

Honestly as much as Rowena had a soft spot for the Winchester boys, they tended to grate on her nerves just as much as Fergus. Their voices were loud enough, she didn’t need to hear them reverberating all through the bunker.

“Samuel, come on, you’re an amateur magic user, you should know how to get rid of a physical hex this simple.”

Sam groans and rubs his hand on his face, “For the last time, I can’t burn the hex bag because Dean ate the damn thing.”

It’s silent for a moment before Sam’s face twitches, putting his hand up as if to excuse himself but not being able to hide the giggles that escaped him. Rowena tried her best as well–but it wasn’t one of her siblings that had eaten a hex bag so she gave up on hiding it without too much remorse.

“Hey! You’re the health freak who told me to eat more brussel sprouts, I was just trying to appease your bitch face, Sammy!”

Rowena waves her hands around, “Okay okay enough. I guess I don’t mind helping you boys this time.” She slaps Dean’s hand out of his mouth “You, mister, need to bite into something you’ve always wanted to bite into.”

“What?” Dean is practically drooling as he replies, “What do you mean?”

“The world’s most expensive chocolate truffle, a tiramisu with gold flakes, the greasiest burger in your country or even one of those little bouncy balls that I’ve seen kids play with–I don’t know what you Americans like but it has to be something you’ve wanted to bite into for the longest time.”

Sam interrupts first, “How would that help?”

“In some cases, a hex and a curse can be cured the same way. You are cursed to bite something? Make it something you’ve always wanted and boom, the hex is neutralized long enough so that I can whip up some sort of drink that will burn that thing right out of you.”

Rowena boops Dean’s nose with a cheeky grin and turns around to look at Sam.

“So how about you let me and him figure out what that is and you go gather the ingredients necessary for his cocktail.”

Sam frowns, “...You won’t mess with him?”

“Look at him.” Rowena points at him, “He’s already lost in thought.”

It was true. Dean was staring straight at Sam with a wide-eyed look, sucking on his teeth as his hands laid flat on his lap. He rarely sees that kind of concentration in Dean unless it's during a hunt and it wasn’t like he was going too far. He would still be in the same building within an earshot away. Sam sighs and gives Rowena one last warning glare before turning around and heading to the basement.

That was easy enough. Rowena grins as claps her hand and turns towards Dean.

“So? What is it you want–oh.”

It’s instant. The way Dean stands up and moves towards Sam could only be measured in a blink of an eye. He doesn’t yell, he doesn’t scream, Dean just grabs the back of Sam’s neck and pulls him down. Sam goes to grab for something to steady himself but the hand holding his neck is now grabbing his wrist. He calls out to Dean but another hand pulls down the flannel far enough to reveal a patch of skin just ripe enough to just–

“AH!”

Dean’s teeth sink into Sam’s skin and it’s like the itching in his gums didn’t even exist. He doesn’t want to break skin but it’s almost unavoidable, a little bit of blood seeping from what Dean wished was a softer bite. He doesn’t let go, doesn’t want to let go, his teeth are almost begging to go deeper and feel Sam’s pulse through them but his instinct to keep his brother safe trumps whatever his brain is telling him and is asking him to be satiated with just this because this is as far as he could get without feeling like he wants to swallow Sam whole. He makes it up to him instantly of course, soft and slow licks pressing against the small wounds and tasting the blood and sweat that tasted better than any seasoning Dean could think of at the moment. So good in fact that he latches his teeth on a fresh patch of skin, sucking and biting until the area is left purple and bloody before going higher and higher.

"Sammy…”

“Musus!”

Sam can’t help but hiss when he feels cold metal shove against his skininstead of warm lips and sharp teeth, immediately pulling away from Dean’s now relaxed grip and whipping back to look at his brother. Dean’s hands were tugging at the black, metal muzzle on his face, looking around aimlessly before meeting Sam’s eyes with just barely hidden shame. Thankfully, Rowena spoke up before the silence got too suffocating.

“...okay. I did expect that but didn’t expect Dean to do it in my presence. But we can still work with this!” She leans over to look at the taller man, “Samuel, the ingredients?”

Ingredients? Dean had just bitten him and Rowena is talking about ingredients? Sam can’t help but put a hand on the bites that now littered his neck, a quick shiver going down his spine when he feels the small ridges where skin had been broken and Dean’s canine had gone through.

“Yeah…I’ll…I’ll go do that.”

Maybe it was a good idea to step out of the room and into whatever deepest, darkest basement they had in the bunker. Sam didn’t want to think about just why the image of Dean pulling at the black muzzle on his face while growling at Rowena to take it off was so…distracting.

#spn #wincest #samdean #tw biting #tw cannibalism #like blink and you'll miss it #tw dubcon #this is my lame excuse for putting Dean in a muzzle #cause I really want Dean in a muzzle

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