#i of course couldn't take that. she was so skinny. she needs all the food she can get.

[cuntwrap--supreme]

Did some Instacart shit today. Delivered to an older lady with a severe neurological condition that made it to where she could no longer move without falling. I offered to put her groceries away for her and she cried and said no one who delivered her food had ever offered to do that before. Which is disgusting. Literally what kind of person do you have to be to see a feeble old lady and decide to not at least ask if she needs help. I know some people are more independent than others, but she said she usually just waits for her kids to come by. She had ice cream and other frozen shit. I'd be a horrible person if I let this food spoil because I wanted to do another order.

#instacart #help #community #literally so many people claim to be these great leftists but wouldn't do the same #if you don't understand that humans function best by helping everyone - no matter their status - when they need help then you're fake #it would have been easier to just drop her shit in the kitchen and leave #according to her that's what everyone else does #but if you're not the kind of leftist to put your money where your mouth is and help out people in need you gotta learn to shut the fuck up #some of y'all are out here advocating communism yet I've met hardcore republicans more willing to help people in need #when she said no one ever offered to put her stuff away for her it made me so mad #you don't have to have a relative in declining health to understand that - sometimes - other people could use a hand #she tried to tip me with a can of mandarin oranges because she said they were her favorite and she had no money #i of course couldn't take that. she was so skinny. she needs all the food she can get. #rant over #i just needed to bitch about shit for a minute because goddamn do things like that anger me

[stellar-constellations]

Hello, i dont know if you're taking requests at the moment, but I was wondering if you could do a denji x little sister reader. You can write whatever you want. Also, sorry if this is wordy. This is my first time asking for to be written.

        Platonic! Little sister! (Y/N) x Denji

        You're the most important female in his life, not even Makima could compare to you. If you even utter a word about disliking Makima, all of a sudden his feelings are dropped. "Makima who?"

        If you're a normal civilian, Denji's always going to make sure you're somewhere nice and safe before even thinking about hunting a devil. If you're a devil hunter, well, tough luck; Denji's still going to be protective of you and make the job take even longer than necessary because of his rebuttals. He just wants to make sure you're safe!

        Can and will fight anyone who insults you. Yes, you may live on the streets with him. Yes, you might've not had a shower in who knows how long. Yes, your hair is matted, but they don't have the right to insult you. Denji might be a skinny person, but he's been on the streets since he was a kid with you (and he's a devil hunter) so he knows how to fight. Even when he does have his (Aki's) apartment and someone picks on you, well, he now has his own trash can to dump their remains in instead of a local dumpster.

        Denji will always make sure you eat your food; especially your vegetables. No buts! You need to stay healthy!

        Denji would actually die if something bad ever happens to you. He lost his mother and got placed into a shitty situation thanks to his dead dad, you're the only one left in his life and he'll fight tooth and nail to make sure you stay with him.

        Denji was a little afraid that you wouldn't like Pochita when he brought him to your little shack one day. He really grew a bond with Pochita, but he doesn't want you to be upset or scared of the devil dog. He was very happy when you accepted Pochita with open arms.

        Denji will let you use his jacket as a blanket. You can cuddle up with him and Pochita too if you're too cold. He knows he doesn't have much to provide for you (and he feels awful about it) but he wants to make sure you're at least warm at night.

        Denji will always make sure you and Pochita eat first before him. Your needs come before his own.

        When Denji moves in with Aki and Power, he's very cautious of them (especially Aki). Denji wants to make sure Aki and Power won't hurt you, so he's always keeping a watchful eye on them.

        Denji was more lenient on Power. Of course, he still kept an eye open at all times, but he was glad to find you and her roughhousing one day (yes, you got hurt since she couldn't control her strength. She was really sorry about it but refused to admit it, so she let you play with Meowy all day).

        Aki slowly started to gain Denji's trust when Denji miserably failed to make your favorite food on your birthday. Denji woke up extra early to surprise you but was having so much trouble that Aki smelt burnt food and ended up waking up. He found Denji dumping out another batch of burnt food and ended up helping him (just so he didn't waste all his money on restocking the groceries). Yes, Denji took all the credibility. No, Aki did not care enough to try and correct him.

        Manga spoilers ahead, so if you don't know who Nayuta is, don't read!

        When Nayuta comes into the picture, Denji was a little hesitant of it. Two kids to take care of? He can barely take care of himself on good days! Kishibe insisted that Denji take Nayuta in so he really didn't have much of a choice.

        There's some silent jealousy between the two of you, but Denji is too dense to realize it. Denji thinks you two stare at each other because you're very curious and excited to become friends/sisters! Denji was very relieved to see you both coloring together (Nayuta was ruining your zebra with red crayon, so you ruined her dog with a blue one).

        When you and Nayuta finally got along with each other, Denji finally realized the rivalry the two of you had going on. He felt a little bad that he didn't realize sooner since he could've tried to help you two get along, but he's really glad that you both were able to set aside your differences to focus on your main goal: care for your big brother, Denji!

        Now you and Nayuta do everything together! Drawing, watching TV, playing at the playground, you're basically inseparable twins! You even share the same classroom together (if you're around her age). If you're older than Nayuta, you drop her off at her school and pick her up when it's over. Nayuta is always bouncing with unseen excitement when she sees you and Denji from her school gates, ready to take her home.

        I really hope you like dogs because Denji has a lot of them now that Makima's gone. Denji will build a fence in his apartment to keep them out of your room if you're allergic or dislike them. If you do like them, that's great! You can help Denji and Nayuta walk them, feed them, bathe them; it'll be fun!

        Denji really loves you and Nayuta and is very protective of you. He knows you and him have had a hard uprising, he just wants to make sure you're happy and content with the life you have now with him, Nayuta, and many dogs. If you're not happy, he'll try his darn best to make it better for you.

        Thank you for my first request! I'm happy to be of service! (The Denji Drought on Tumblr and any other website is serious, stay hydrated y'all).

        I hope you enjoyed this! If you have any requests, feel free to ask! I have a masterlist on who I write for on my profile. This applies to anyone!

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[hisui-dreamer]

I saw the recent request from skinny lector, I loved it, I felt identified, idk if it's not much, I could request the same but with my favs lilia, jamil, vil and rook, when skinny lector fem would like to be more voluptuous (like more curves kdjsj) but because of her metabolism she can't gain weight and this frustrates her :(( , tenks ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡

his unwavering support

Characters: Lilia, Jamil, Vil, Rook

Synopsis: Your body's metabolism can be frustrating, but at least he's right here to support you.

Tags: body image issues, comfort, fluff, bot proofread

Word count: 813

Notes: as always, i hope everyone can be happy and comfortable in their own skin and body!

Part 1 ✧ Masterlist

he thinks it's a human thing, but he's very supportive nonetheless

he finds you perfect in all ways, and really it's your spirit that has captivated him

but he'd encourage you to be what you want to be

this old fae is just happy to see you happy

and he's extra ready to help you by making sure you're eating enough nutrients of course!

he's raised silver, and now he'll take good care of you too!

but the recipes always seen rather lacking...

no worries, he'll just add more nutrients!

don't pay heed to the ominous smell and colour, it's totally not edible!

yeahh maybe you shouldn't let him make food for you

still he'll be all the more willing to support you

he'll pop in at random hours of the day to see if you're hungry, and thankfully he'll give you ready made snacks

just, for your sake, don't eat his cooking

"Beastie! There you are." Lilia rushes up to you with a basket in hand. "I have prepared a dish for us to share. Please, do give it a try. I promise it's not as bad as it looks," he beams, but the less than pleasant smell is more than enough for you to doubt his words.

Jamil is very understanding and supportive of your insecurities

he truly loves you for who you are, and he couldn't be more grateful that you love him

but he understands that's just how insecurities work and he'd try his best to help you

he's a great listener, so he's always here to lend you an ear if you feel the need to rant

ever the practical and mindful thinker, he'd also offer practical advice on, life habits, diets, and even self-confidence tips

if you like his cooking, he's all the more willing to cook for you

always extends an invitation to you to kalim's banquets

and he makes sure to save a portion for you to eat later, so when you eventually get hungry, he can easily heat it up and serve it to you

keeps snacks on him at all times just in case you're suddenly hungry

all in all, he’s very accommodating and he’ll adapt to your every need

"Ya amar, is the food to your liking?" Jamil asks, reaching over with a napkin to gently wipe your cheek of sauce. At your nod, he smiles contentedly. "I'm glad, take your time and eat slowly, there's plently more left." He says as he starts eating his own plate.

he understands what it feels like to want to change yoruself

he himself has worked incredibly hard to achieve his own desired physique

but definitely emphasizes self-acceptance and confidence regardless of physical appearance

he'll love you regardless for who you are, even better when you're happy and confident in your own skin

he'll encourage you to work hard towards your goals

makes use of his knowledge on diets and nutrition, high protein smoothies!

once you've set yourself realistic goals, he'll be there every step of the way to make sure you're not slacking off

beware, he's a strict coach once he's invested

when he sees you in school, he'll chastise you on eating your meals and staying hydrated properly

you will not hurt your body to pursue your ideals, absolutely not on his watch

he'll sprinkle in bits of affection here and there to keep you motivated, so keep at it!

"Darling, I don't want you to feel like you have to change yourself. You are perfect just the way you are," Vil says, before laying a sweet peck on your forehead. "No one else would ever be worthy of being my lover, please know that." His breath tickles your forehead.

Rook finds beauty in anything and everything, but he can't deny he has a bias towards you

he'll genuinely be confused, but he's careful about asking you to elaborate your insecurities

he would never want to hurt your feelings

he definitely he waxes poetry about your beauty

he can be a little bit dramatic, but he means well

but man, he could go on for days about how your smile sends butterflies to his stomach

it's kind of a, he won't shut up about it so you'll have to accept his compliments

all the while, he’ll still support you whenever you need though

he understands that this is what you want, and he’ll be there for you every step of the way

literally

stalking showing up randomly throughout the day to make sure his beloved is doing well

your huntsman is… very devoted

"Mon chou, you are beautiful just the way you are. Beauty is not just about shape or size. It's the inner essence that makes a person shine. I am fascinated by everything that you are, and I hope that you can find the same joy within yourself. Je suis là pour toi, toujours."

Part 1 ✧ Masterlist

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#twstnexus #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #disney twisted wonderland #lilia vanrouge #lilia vanrouge x reader #twisted wonderland lilia #jamil viper #jamil viper x reader #twisted wonderland jamil #vil schoenheit #vil schoenheit x reader #twisted wonderland vil #rook hunt #rook hunt x reader #twisted wonderland rook

[goatcheesecak3]

Bus stop pt. 3

Adam Faulkner-Stanheight x F!reader

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Check my pinned post for masterlist and all other parts of the story!

Includes: brief mention of unhealthy coping mechanisms, allusion to NSFW but no smut, fluff

Summary: after a little while of knowing eachother, Adam and his new friend become much closer.

Now that y/n was aware of Adam's big secret, she began to notice a lot more things that made sense to her. The bags under his eyes, how skinny he was, his dirty clothes. It was clear that the poor man was traumatised and hadn't been looking after himself, but the weight he carried on his shoulders was halved now. Y/n would stop at nothing to help out her new friend, and as the weeks went by, she realised just how much she cared about Adam. She realised that she had started to develop a little- no, a BIG- crush on Adam.

Adam was hunched over a mug of coffee in his apartment. It was a freezing cold January evening and Adam was feeling quite sorry for himself. He was cold, he was tired and god he was hungry. But cooking was hard, and ingredients were expensive, so coffee and cigarettes would have to suffice as a meal this evening.

As if on cue, however, Adam heard a knock at his door. Checking cautiously through the peephole, he saw y/n stood there, beautiful as ever. He needed no convincing to take the door off the chain and pull it open, greeting y/n with a pleasantly surprised grin.

"Y/n, what're you doing here?" He smiled, pulling her into a quick hug and letting her inside.

She looked at him with big, beautiful eyes filled with kindness.

"I made too much soup, thought you might want some?" She offered, holding up a large container.

Now, this wasn't strictly true. Y/n had definitely made too much soup for one person, but it was no accident. She knew how much Adam had been struggling to eat lately, most days he was too anxious or depressed to feed himself, but even on days where he could eat, he didn't really have the money to. Y/n didn't want Adam to feel like he was a charity case though, and so she let Adam think that her stopping by was no more than a happy coincidence.

Adam smiled widely,

"Oh my god, you have no idea how perfect this is! I was literally just thinking about how hungry i am"

Y/n let out a small chuckle and headed to Adam's kitchen to fill up some bowls with the soup and pop them in the microwave.

"It's leek and potato, just like how my mum used to make" y/n explained to Adam, who was practically drooling at this point.

The mouthwatering smell of comfort food wafted through Adam's tiny apartment, as the two bowls turned gradually in the microwave.

"God I can't wait..." Adam said excitedly as y/n set a bowl down in front of him.

Adam's apartment was humble and not very well furnished, but it had a certain charm to it. A beat up sofa with holey cushions sat in the front room, it wasn't much to look at, but it was soft and comfortable. On one side of the living room a dart board was hung on the wall, next to a few posters from old movies, flyers from various protests and shows he'd been to. On the other side was a door which lead to his redroom, where he developed his photos. His walls were covered in chipped red paint and water damage, yet somehow the place felt cosy.

"This soup is so fucking good" Adam groaned as he drank the last of it from his bowl and wiped his face on his sleeve.

Y/n couldn't help but let out a small giggle, it was nice seeing Adam like this, well fed and relaxed. As he reclined in the sofa next to her and stretched his twiggy arms above his head, she caught a glimpse of his tshirt riding up and ever so slightly exposing a snail trail on his tummy. She quickly looked away and attempted to hide her blush.

Of course she found Adam attractive, but this was a whole nother level. In that moment she struggled to suppress the urge to kiss him right then and there- but she pushed it down and tried to ignore it.

"You're so nice to me," Adam hummed, leaning back with his eyes closed. Y/n thought to herself that he resembled a sleepy puppy in some ways.

"Of course I'm nice to you, you're my best friend" She replied.

Adam's eyes opened and he looked at y/n again.

"You're my best friend too" he grinned, "Hey, y/n? You wanna stay over tonight? I feel way more relaxed when you're around, and I don't know, I guess I think I'd get to sleep better if I knew you were here." Adam seemed uncharacteristically timid, almost as though he was ashamed to be asking.

Truth be told, he was slightly ashamed, for two reasons. The first being that he was being so needy, which was unlike him, but second was that he was only half telling the truth to y/n. Of course her presence probably would help him get to sleep easier, but what he really wanted to say was more along the lines of "I'm stupidly in love with you and I just want you here all the time".

"Yeah, you know it could be pretty fun!" Y/n replied, "we can sit and talk, listen to music until you get tired."

Adam felt his heart leap. How was y/n always so kind? Willing to waste an entire night just to make sure he slept alright? She really was special. He decided that he ought to offer her a drink as thanks.

He pulled a bottle of Jack out of his cupboard and plopped it on the coffee table along with two glasses, telling y/n to help herself, which she gladly accepted.

...

"... and that's why alien is the best Sci-fi film ever created" Adam finished, taking a final swig of his third drink.

The pair had been sat drinking and talking about films for about an hour now, Adam feeling tipsy, had even done his best impressions of all the characters in exaggerated and hilarious voices. Y/n couldn't help but laugh raucuosly, Adam really was funny when he felt relaxed enough to let loose a bit. His beautiful eyes twinkled and his smile was infectious. Y/n felt so lucky that she'd met someone as fun to be around as Adam, there really was no one else she'd rather be spending time with.

"You're my favourite person to be around, you know that?" Y/n blurted out, feeling the effects of the alcohol and in turn feeling confident enough to be sentimental.

"Am I really?" Adam smiled, his cheeks flushed and his eyes half-lidded, feeling a little tipsy as well.

"Yeah, you are... I kinda feel like if I go a day without seeing you then that day is just a waste" y/n said, her tone a little more serious now. She really meant it. Thoughts of Adam consumed her everyday life, he was the sort of perfect that words just don't do justice, because he was specifically perfect to her. Sure, he wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but to y/n he slotted into her life like a puzzle piece, and filled every lonely, longing gap in her heart. From the moment she'd met him she'd felt complete.

"I fell the same way about you" Adam replied, his tone matching hers.

The pair stared at eachother without saying a word for a minute or so. It was clear that the two of them were feeling slightly nervous, the air was filled with electricity and with every second the atmosphere grew more and more intense, as is every single atom in the room were willing the pair toward eachother. The tension building, and building, like a wave about to crest, rising rapidly, until it finally breaks.

The gap between y/n's and Adam's lips was no more. Adam's eager hands ran through y/n's hair, as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close to her. The kiss was gentle, yet charged and desperate at the same time. It seemed to last an eternity, but eternity just didn't seem long enough. The universe had been working hard to achieve this kiss, it seemed, almost as if some external force had perfectly planned the sequence of events leading up to this very moment. It was nothing short of magical.

When the Adam and y/n finally pulled away to catch their breaths, they started lovingly into eachother's eyes.

"Is now a good time to mention I kinda have a thing for you?" Adam chuckled breathlessly.

"Funny you mention that, I was gonna say the same thing" y/n joked back sarcastically, before pulling Adam back into another kiss.

The pair made love that night, it was romantic and hungry, neither of them able to contain their love for eachother any longer, and once it was over, they lay breathtaken in Adam's bed, curled up with one another in absolute bliss.

A/n thank you for all the support on this story so far! I'm really happy everyone seems to be enjoying it <3

Comment to be tagged in part 4

Replies and reblogs are much appreciate because I love hearing what people have to say about my fics

Requests are open! I'm looking to wrote some Adam one shots, so definitely ask if you have any ideas! Check my pinned post for details and masterlist <3

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[feral-ffa]

Ever wondered how those instagram foodie account girls stay skinny even though they're eating 5 items from a different trendy restaurant every day?

You had idly wondered that, but most of all you just couldn't believe your luck when you finally sealed the deal with a cute and sweet rising star foodie.

The first time the two of you went out for a content shooting dinner, it was to a nice fusion sit down place. She told you she'd mostly just talk to her tripod. All you had to do was get some close up shots of crispy crusts and cheese pulls and then just not eat till she had all the footage she needed. Easy trade off for a free dinner with a beautiful girl!

When the waiter came around, she rattled off an order of two house cocktails, two apps, and three entrees, before turning to you and asking you to pick your favorite entree too. You obliged, ordering pineapple fried rice.

When the food came out, she started taking pictures and recording, and she was still working on the appetizers when the 4 big entrees came to the table. You did your best suppressing your hunger and helping her get the perfect shot of her sampling each dish. When she was done and told you to dig in, you both started devouring the still-warm food. But you had to state the obvious. "There's no way we can finish all this."

She waved you off. "We'll take the rest in to-go boxes. Not like it's going to waste."

Still, it seemed like a shame to not have the food hot and fresh out of the kitchen. She got full shortly, but you plugged on, finishing the entirety of the lettuce wraps and spring roll appetizers, both desserts she ordered, and the sweet and saucy pork adobo. It felt like you barely put a dent in the other dishes, so you got to go boxes.

As full as you felt leaving, the siren call of leftovers lured you to the fridge twice more that night.

~~~~~~~

And so it went, your girlfriend taking you to snack joints and restaurants to help film, and you doing your best to clean the plates after. You never truly could though, always bested by her choice of rich cuisines or gimmicky posts ranking every kind of cronut or rice dog a place offered.

Until you all went to a fancy prix fixe place she had fought to get reservations for. You each got five modest portions of perfectly cooked food and you cleaned yours up no problem. She had started to get winded by the meat course and only had half of her dessert.

"Finally a member of the clean plate club, huh?" she teased as she snapped a picture of the receipt.

"Well they give you those small fancy portions," you protested. "Two bites of quail. Two bites of steak. Three raviolis. Tastes good though."

She just laughed and gave you an affectionate pat on the tummy.

~~~~~~~

You did find yourself having to size up your clothes as the seasons changed, but again, you considered it a reasonable tradeoff for the pampered life you were now living.

"I hope you're ready for this," your girlfriend chided you on the way to the state fair in the summer. She was partnering with them for a series of 'everything I ate at the state fair' videos, which of course was actually going to be everything you ate.

You faithfully videoed her taking the first bite of what felt like a million little snacks, making sure to capture her reaction. Wide eyes at the cheese pull from a mozzarella stick, unimpressed at a dry turkey leg, laughing as she got a good angle to chomp down on tornado fries, smiling in pleasure at cherry topped funnel cake.

Soon as she was satisfied with the footage, she would pass the greasy treat off to you and drag you to the next line. You lost count of all the fair food you hurriedly plowed through that day, the hand dipped corn dogs, berry shortcakes, bbq sandwiches, and fried oreos.

The shoot ended with you finishing off a huge fresh squeezed cold lemonade she had taken one (1) sip of. It was the only thing you had room for, and you felt it filling in the gaps in your already food-stuffed gut. You waddled after her to the petting zoo, where she wanted to treat herself to some baby animal cuddles as a reward for getting all the footage and b-roll she needed before sundown.

Before you sat on the bench outside for a breather, you noticed your stuffed belly peeking out of your shirt. Sure you just ate nearly everything the fair had to offer, but this was a new XXL shirt! You glanced at her inside the pen, scratching a piglet behind the ears.

"The pigs are my favorite."

"Yeah, I bet."

~~~~~~~

You went ahead and bought new shirts and pants again. As time passed you got better at eating as much of your girlfriend's orders as possible in one sitting. You especially looked forward to when she did collab videos with her friends. They'd reserve a long table and it would be laden with over a dozen meals. You got to try everything, eat as much as you wanted of your favorites, and there would still be leftovers.

One night before going out to film at a sushi restaurant, she warned you, "this is a hand roll place and i booked us the omakase menu, it's $250 for 6 small bites."

You helped her get pics and enjoyed the delicious savory raw seafood, but she caught the downcast look on your face and the hand on your belly after you left.

"Don't tell me you're still hungry?"

"You aren't?"

"No, I actually finished every course. Even the miso soup."

"Well I'm used to cleaning up after you don't finish every course!" You wrapped your arms around her, and pulled her in close to whisper in her ear. "You always pick where we go, can I choose somewhere just this once?"

"Let me guess," she said as she leaned into your soft belly. "You want to stop at mcdonalds?"

So the two of you stopped at the drive thru, chatting and laughing in the car as you worked your way through a big bag of burgers and fries.

~~~~~~~

You continued to feel grateful for this lifestyle, but you were especially excited when your girlfriend told you she booked a reservation at Pina's Table, a new Italian restaurant that was already getting lots of buzz on the socials.

When you arrived for your reservation, both in nicer clothes for the opening weekend, you were shown to a intimate booth near the back. You felt a little nervous sliding in, as you could just barely fit. But before long you were more focused on the menu. After she ordered her usual sampler spread of two apps, two cocktails and three entrees, the waiter turned to you for your selection, and you decided to be bolder today.

"How about the chicken marsala. And the baked ziti."

Both of your selections looked so good when they arrived, you could barely stop drooling while filming her slicing open a burrata and tasting the spaghetti all'amatriciana. It felt like a million years passed before she gave you the OK to dig in.

You started off sampling a little bit of everything, and it was of course just as good as expected. You were enjoying a mouthful of ziti when the flash from her phone went off. Startled, you looked up. Had she forgotten to get a picture of something?

"Sorry," she blushed, putting her phone back down. "You're enjoying yourself so much, I just wanted to save it to remember."

You laughed. "If that's good, just wait till after I'm done."

You dug into the warm food, savoring the light burrata and tomato salad and the heavier mushroom ravioli and amatriciana. You ate with relish for what seemed like ages until you started to feel the table pushing into your swollen stomach.

Exhausted, you leaned back, against the soft booth, your fullness finally catching up to you. You subtly opened the top button of your pants, letting your belly flow out to bump the table again. There was still so much of each entree left....

You were spared from the eternal dilemma by the chef, a young and energetic guy, coming to the table to drop off a sampling of cannoli and gelato. Your girlfriend jumped up excitedly to shake his hand and take selfies, and passed the phone to you to you could take a couple pictures of them... after you struggled to haul yourself to your feet.

"Thank you so much for helping get the word out," she chef thanked her profusely. "Pina's Table is my baby. I'm thrilled how many people turned out for it."

"Thank you so much for inviting us!" Your girlfriend chirped in reply. "Everything was delicious."

"I'm thrilled you enjoyed it! It's a labor of love." The chef clapped her on the shoulder before turning to you. "And of course your seal approval means just as much too! Seems like you enjoyed, huh?" He gave your belly a playful poke.

"I wouldn't be where I am now without the belly behind the account," your girlfriend agreed, reaching over to give your tummy another squeeze, jostling out a small burp.

The pair of them shared another laugh and selfie before the chef left to go gladhand some other tables.

"Should we get the to-go boxes?" she asked, patting you gently on the butt as you squeezed yourself back into the booth.

"I think I have a little room left."

You pulled the plate of ravioli in front of you and started working on it again as she took a short video of the desserts.

'The belly behind the account,' huh? You could get used to that.

#soft feedism #weight gain #wg fiction #female feeder #feedee pov #gender-neutral feedee #which is not how i intended this but #i was scrolling foodie IG trying to go back to sleep in the middle of the night and when i couldn't i just got up and wrote this in one sho #without putting any consideration into pov or how long it wound up being #feral rantings #anyway hope u enjoy

[pinesfamilyguidetotheweird]

Gravity Falls Thoughts: Ford and Trauma™ (Part 01; because I know I'm turning this into a multi-part series)

So...when you start to think about it, Ford has been through a lot. Because of Gravity Falls' nature as a 2-season Disney cartoon, I feel that we've only scratched the surface of all the crap this man went through.

And thanks to the fandom...good Lord in Heaven, all the flippin' Trauma!!! Sweet Moses...

I mean, other than Bill Cipher and Weirdmageddon, Ford has a level of trauma that not a lot of people have.

Of course, Ford isn't the only one with Trauma™. Really, all four of the Pines are traumatized in some way. I mostly want to focus on Ford for now.

Now, most of the trauma Ford is given is fan speculation/interpretation. The thing is though, is that these traumas would make sense if Gravity Falls was given a more serious direction. (sort of like Steven Universe, a show that is more emotionally driven)

Okay...first things first, nutrition.

In a previous post I've made (I think it was about the Feral Ford headcanon; which I may or may not go into further detail in this series), I said something along the lines of how Ford wouldn't be all that bothered by weird looking food or could even stomach strange food combinations.

While a part of me still thinks this, another one thinks of something else thanks to reading a lot of fanfics of his essentially living off of nutrient pills.

This is from Ford having to be constantly on the move to avoid Bill's reach during his travels. I'd imagine it's a rare occurrence for him to be able to sit down and have a decent meal, either at an establishment or even hunting for food. Not only that, but you have to remember that a lot of the places he went to probably don't have food suitable for humans.

So, Ford has probably taken to nutrient pills so that way he's always on the go, among other foods he's able to preserve and carry.

The thing is, living on mostly nutrient pills could only take you so far before it could be more of a bad boon. Nutrient pills wouldn't exactly give you the appropriate amount of calories a human adult male needs. Especially if they are constantly in danger.

This can lead to some malnutrition.

Yes. I took time to research this so we can properly make Ford's life more like hell.

Signs/Symptoms of Malnutrition (according to NHS)

(Other than the main concern of weight loss and BMI being low)

reduced appetite

lack of interest in food and drink

feeling tired all the time

feeling weaker

getting ill often and taking a long time to recover

wounds taking a long time to heal

poor concentration

feeling cold most of the time

...feeling cold most of the time...

"feeling cold most of the time"

...And who wears a turtleneck sweater/trench coat combo during the summer?

And, lastly, Low mood, sadness and depression.

Furthermore, it would seem that Ford would have developed a low tolerance to actual food (other than bland, mushy stuff) and is probably incapable of eating a whole meal without throwing up.

It's a struggle to be sure, especially if Ford already has a history to forget meals, even as a child (may or may not be projecting here as someone who forgets to eat)...not to mention the months of paranoia due to Bill prior to being sucked into the Portal.

I'm honestly imagining a scene in which Abuelita (bless her soul) tries to feed Ford when she sees how skinny he is...or at least what she perceives as skinny. And no one (no one) can say no to Abuelita Ramirez. And it's Mexican food. There is absolutely nothing bland about it. And Ford does his best to eat it...only to scurry into the bathroom after three bites. He didn't mean to be rude. It was honestly very delicious. Ford's body just couldn't handle it at the moment.

At least Abuelita is understanding of the situation and becomes Stan's right hand woman on his quest to help Ford with his eating habits.

...Great, another idea for an upcoming fic...I had a title in mind but I feel like I should call it *Trauma* Ford Edition.

#gravity falls #stanford pines #grunkle ford #ford pines #gravity falls thoughts #trauma

[atlasscrumpit]

Platonic Yandere Marc Spector

(Marc finally gets you back in his life and he promises to never let you go again)

He softly ran his finger over the skin on your arm.

He admired you like you were a brand new doll. You were so pure and innocent, seeing the world through your eyes made him so happy.

Now, he finally had you back.

It wasn't his fault that he had to hurt so many people in the process, they knew he would be coming back to get what's his.

You were so precious and fragile, no one understood that but him.

Everyone treated you like you were an adult, but you were only 17! You were a child and no one had ever cared for you, he was the only one in the world that could care for you properly.

He watched as your face began to wake up, he knew you would be confused and afraid but you would understand soon.

"Easy, baby. Daddy's right here." He whispered as you opened your eyes and looked up at him.

"Marc? You whispered as he smiled softly.

"Hi, darling girl. I've missed you so much." He whispered, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

"You shouldn't be here, Marc. You know you're not allowed around me." You muttered tiredly as he ran his finger over your cheek.

"You don't need to worry about that okay, baby? I know your mother didn't want me to ever see you again but I'm your father, darling. I should be allowed to see you. And I know she doesn't treat you well, the court said she was the best person to care for you but she isn't, is she? Look at you baby. You're so skinny and pale daddy would make sure you're healthy and eat properly." He said as you stared at him.

You knew your father could be pretty possessive and because of his mental illness the court decided he wasn't good enough to care for you.

"I missed you." You whispered making him smile.

"Oh, sweetheart. I missed you too, so so much." He replied pressing a kiss to your hand.

"Do Steven and Jake miss me as well?" You asked making him chuckle softly.

"Of course they do, babygirl. We all love you so so much. Was your Mom treating you right, baby?" He asked, you looked at him and hesitated for a moment.

You didn't want him to get angry.

"She's just really busy with work that's all and when I have to talk to her on top of it or I need something it stresses her out. But, she works really hard and makes sure I have a roof over my head and food." You replied making Marc sigh.

"Babygirl, she should be caring for you so much better. You're so precious to this world and she treats you like you're just a roommate to help pay rent and clean." He said as you felt tears in your eyes.

You really had missed him, and he was right, your mother never really treated you like her daughter.

"I missed you, dad." You whispered as you began to cry.

Marc helped you sit up and he wrapped you up in a hug.

"Oh, baby. Come here, that's my good girl. You can stay with me, okay? Daddy will sort everything out, all you need to do is be good for me and relax and take some time off life." He said as you sniffled and nodded.

"What about school?" You asked as Marc held onto your tighter.

He hated the concept of school and never wanted you in one, he knew someone like you couldn't thrive in a place like that.

"You won't be going back, love. I know you've got friends there but that place isn't good for my angel it's too stressful." He said, to his surprise you nodded.

"Good, I don't want to go back. I don't have many friends and it's really difficult to go everyday." You cried out as Marc rocked you back and forth softly.

"Oh, my sweet girl. You don't need to cry, daddy won't ever let you go back there. You'll stay here, daddy will give you everything you need. Does that sound good, baby?" Marc asked as you nodded and nuzzled into him.

"It sounds perfect."

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #jake lockley #marvel #mcu #Yandere #Yandere moon knight #Yandere Marc Spector #Marc Spector x reader #Moon dads

[spikedhe4rt]

Dallas Winston x Insecure!Plus!Reader

Word Count: 1824

Insecurities is basically all I'm made of, confidence had been one of the most foreign things to me my whole life. Most of my life I've been on the bigger side per-say or what my "better" twin sister says, fat. Her name is Iyana and she's considered "the perfect girl" in my family but I don't blame them she had everything, she was skinny and beautiful unlike me which they made sure to remind me of everyday no matter what since i was only 7. "You look like a pig eating that y/n" and "Stop eating the whole table of food y/n" is what my mom and dad said to me the day of grandma funeral at the repass. It made me cry even harder because it just reminded that my grandma was the only person who didn't comment on my weight and she was gone.

Years laters , I officially turned 18 and decided to run away to the town of Tulsa to escape my family, unfortunately I carried my insecurity and built up walls that seem like they could never be torn down. I found a job at the so-called dingo. It paid pretty well and i was able to find a small house. It was a rather quiet neighborhood apart from my next-door neighbors, The Curtis's. There was Sodapop, Ponyboy, and the eldest, Darry. I'd met them couple times and they've invited over for dinner but I've always declined because i hate people watching me eat. Even tho there was only the three boys living there, they always had 4 other boy basically living there also. There was Keith "Two-bit" Matthews, Johnny Cade, Steve Randle, and the infamous Dallas Winston. I've met them multiple times also, Two was the funny one, Johnny is the shy one, Steve is the car one and Dallas is Dallas. They've always been pretty nice to me and all, asking me how I've been and occasionally flirting but I always brush it off because it's probably just for laughs.

Months later, I decided to grow a garden since nature has always been an enjoy for me. I watered my plants twice a week to keep them healthy. I woke up to find that it was one of the most hottest days in Tulsa, damn you heat waves. That meant that it was most likely for my plants to dry out which meant they needed to be watered. I put on my red floral sundress and hat to head outside.

When I was about half way done watering the garden I heard some of the boys coming down the sidewalk. I continued my business until I heard "Hey Ms.L/N" come from three boys, I turned and saw Dallas, Two-bit, and Johnny then I proceeded to reply "Hi boys." I went back to my plants and thats when i heard something strange come from the one and only Dallas Winston, "when you gonna let me fuck Ms.L/N" in a whisper that sounded almost purposely loud as hell. "What you say honey?" then he replied a loud nothing, and walked in the Curtis house. I shrugged, maybe i heard him wrong, I thought.

After weeks of playful banter and flirting, Dallas decided to ask me out, i was extremely skeptical because my weight and thought it was bet or something but he convinced me. Which is why months later were dating now. I was skeptical about dating someone like him because of who he is but he ended up having unexpected soft side to him. We decided to take things slow, which was cool at first but Im starting to get worried. Dallas started to get distant from me. Even after months of dating, we haven't had sex and it was all my fault, he tried a couple times but i just couldn't bring myself to do it, it wasn't that I wasn't attracted to Dallas or I didn't love him, I was just insecure about my body and what he would think of me.

I tried my best to ignore it but he got fed up and finally asked "are you not into me doll?" My eyes widened and I turned to him "of course I am baby, why wouldn't I be?" He shrugged and said "We haven't you know...and Im a little worried" At that point I started tear up a little "Woah woah whats wrong?" he asked with a worried look. "Im sorry I just think you'll hate what you see if we do. At that point he told me to get up and grabbed my hand. We walked to the mirror in my room and he stood behind me. He then started to drag his hands up and down my body saying things like "I love everything about you doll" "I love your thick thighs and your legs" "Your so beautiful, I want you so bad"

Everything he said made me grow wetter and all I wanted was him at this moment, nothing else.

*************SMUT WARNING*************

I turned around we began to kiss passionately for a few moments..."I think I'm ready Dally" He replied with a breathy ok and began to kiss down my neck and chest. I let out and small whimper

"Please Dally" I said

"Please what beautiful?" he asked in a seductive tone

"Please make love to me"

"Of course baby"

I shuddered as he started to pull my shirt over my head and kiss my breasts, leaving hickeys on the hot skin. He then reached down and started to fiddle with the lining of my shorts.

"Can I take these off y/n?"

"yes sir"

"holy shit say that again"

"yes sir" I repeated

Dallas leaned down and started to kiss down my stomach and thighs. I let out a small moan when he sucked a sweet spot on my thigh.

"Lay down"

I walked over to my bed and scooted up to the pillows at the top. Dallas then took off his shirt showing his bare chest and small happy trail. He walked over and pulled me to the edge. He spread my legs and ran his pointer finger over  over my underwear.

"Baby you're soaked, is this all for me?"

"yes sir" I said as I moaned

He let out a low groan and kneeled down. Dallas then pulled my underwear down snd started to leave hickeys on my inner thighs.

"What are you doing Dally?"

"Thats not my name doll"

"Sorry sir"

"Now, what I'm gonna do is eat this pretty pussy, is that ok baby?"

"yes sir" I whimpered

Dallas then started to suck my clit hitting all the right spots. I let out a loud moan and started to pant. He then licked down and pushed his tongue into my hole.

"Dallas!" I moaned

"You like that baby?"

"yes yes yes"

"you gonna cum on my tongue?"

"Yes sir"

He continued to thrust his tongue inside of me.  As much I love this man and didn't want him to suffocate, my thighs began clamp around his head as i came. I rode out my high and he came up with my arousal on his mouth.

"I'm so sorry baby" as the tears started to form

"Sorry for what?"  he asked breathing heavily

"My thighs almost killing you" I said not knowing if i should cry or laugh.

"Would have been one of the best ways to go out" he said smirking

I giggled

"Now come here doll"

He pulled me up and started to unclip my bra letting my breasts fall. He then started to kiss all over them and suck my nipples

"Oh Dallas" I moaned

"That feel good huh?"

"Mhm" I said as i bit my lip

Dallas then stepped away to take off his pants and underwear to reveal his hard-on. I then reached to find condom but had no luck.

"Baby I don't have protection"

"I do in my drawer but I don't think we need it just yet"

"What?"

"Shh just lay down for me"

"You don't have too doll"

"Its ok I want to"

I kneeled down and wrapped my hand around his dick, starting to glide it up and down. He let out a low moan. I then took his tip in my mouth running my tongue along the slit and sucking. I then lowered my head to take him fully, lips and nose touching the base. He bucked his hips up making me gag a little.

"Yes take me down your throat baby"

"You love this dick don't you"

"yes dally"

"can I fuck your pretty mouth baby?"

"Yes"

He then lightly tugged my hair to make take his dick fully down my throat. Dallas began to thrust roughly into my mouth. He let out the most low groan and moans. He then said...

"Where do you want it?"

"Down my throat Dallas please"

Dallas then continued his thrusts in my mouth.  After a couple moments, i felt him twitch in my mouth and then I felt him cum down my throat.

"That was amazing doll"

"Thank you dally"

Dallas pulled me up from my knees and pushed me face first onto the bed. He then pulled my ass up so that I was arching. He began to rub his tip against my clit down to my whole mixing his precum with my arousal.

"you ready for this dick y/n"

"Yes Dallas!"

"say it baby"

"I'm ready for your dick" I said voice muffled by the bedding.

Dallas reached for the condom, ripping it open with his teeth. He then slowly slipped into my pussy, we both moan in pleasure as he starts to thrust slowly.

"Dallas!"

"You like that?"

"Yes harder please" I moaned in response

Dallas started to thrust hard into me as he moaned. I felt like I was in heaven with the pleasure I was receiving. My eyes started to droop and i start to drool a little. I felt like i was on cloud nine, clenching around Dallas with almost every thrust.

"You going dumb already babydoll?"

"Mhm"

"You gonna cum all over me?"

"yes dally" i spoke lowly

He then reached forward to rub my clit in fast and harsh circular motions. I cried out in massive pleasure. My legs began to shake and I clenched hard as I came, I rode out my high as Dallas's was approaching. He continued his thrusts as I started to feel that overstimulated feeling. He slowed his thrusts as they became sloppier and he came into the condom. He pulled out and disposed of the condom, then flopping onto the bed.

"Hows that for a first time doll?"

"You were so good Dallas" I said out of breath.

"That was all you baby, you were such a good girl"

"I love you Dallas"

"I love you too doll"

[THE END]

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[mini-sae]

Homelander × Reader

When he knew :

Homelander knew nothing about love. Being what he is, he believed otherwise, of course.

He thought he fell in love with you months ago. When he started to follow you around, watching you and listening to you. Most of the times with you not being aware of it.

He loved you and he wanted to tell you. But it had to come from you first. He heard your heart speed everytime he was talking to you. He could smell the proof of your desire between your legs everytime he looked at you.

He loved you, but he had still his pride. And you were human. You were already blessed for having his attention and his heart. You had to do your part.

- Are you going to the party, tonight ? - He asks you, innocently.

- Yes. Thanks again for the invitation.

_ Don't mention it. You're one of our best employees.

You smile at him and his heart skips a beat. You were so beautiful. You were not one of those skinny giant girls on high heels. But you are the only one he sees. The only one he could spent hours to devour with his eyes.

He was waiting in the house of the man who organized the party. More like an event, really.

He decided to come early to make sure that everything would be perfect. For you. He made sure the food you like was coocked. That your favorite flowers were all over the place. That your favorite songs were on the playlist.

He could have ask Ashley or anyone else to take care of those tasks, but he wanted to be the one doing it. And he craved for the reward for his hard work. Because he loved you.

One thing annoyed him, though. The domestic of the house was crying like a baby. In another room, be he could hear his pitiful sniffles.

- What's with the old thing ? - He asks Ashley, pointing at the door.

- His dog died this morning.

She clearly didn't give a fuck and he couldn't blame her.

- Or perhaps it's just a cold. - She says, laughing stupidly.

He rolls his eyes and get out of the house. It could have been a cold, since it was winter and there was snow everywhere, but he was capable to make the difference between a sickness and a heartbreak.

He couldn't be more relieved when you finally arrived at the house. You came a little early, as always, to make sure to be helpful if you needed to be.

And holy fuck, you were magnificent.

You wore a beautiful dress, and even though he already saw you all dressed up before, it doesn't cease to amaze him. Yeah, he definitely loves you.

- Hi, Homelander. - You say with that cute smile of yours.

- Hi, sweetheart. Ready to have fun ?

- I am. Do you need me to do anything before the guests arrives ?

There's so much you could do to him or him to you before the guests arrives, but he was saving that for later.

- No, everything is settled already. Come inside, it's too cold out there.

He puts his hand on your lower back and push you inside.

Sadly for him, the guests started to come too quickly. He had to put his best smile on his face and aknowledge them.

As usual, they were happy to finally meet the Homelander.

At some point, he was sick of it. Especially that he couldn't see you anywhere. The room was full of people. He tried to hear your voice through the music and the chattering.

You weren't there. And you weren't there since a while. Your scent was still in the room, but barely.

But it's that wonderful scent that helped him finding you.

He didn't understand what he was seeing. You were outside in the cold, with a shovel.

- What the fuck ? - He mutters to himself.

The old crybaby domestic was sitting on a bench while you were trying to dig the frozen ground. Near you, there was a blanket with, given to the smell, the dead dog of the old fuck.

He stormed out and went to you right away.

- What are you doing ?

You jumped at his question and at his tone.

- I...

You seem embarrassed, and you should be. He feels his anger rising.

- It's freezing. Why aren't you inside, enjoying the party I planned ?

- I'm sorry. I'm just helping Victor burying his dog.

You approach him and murmurs to him.

- He's too weak to do it himself.

Was he dreaming ? He spend days to plan the perfect evening, weeks even,  for you and you were doing this ? For someone else, not to mention.

- Go inside, now.

You flinch at the coldness of his voice, but you didn't move.

- Homelander, please. It won't take long.

He nearly laughed at that. It will take you hours to dig a hole in this fucking ground.

- Please, miss. You don't have to do this. - The domestic says.

He watch you looking at the man with pure empathy. Your hair were a mess. Your dress was stained, and you were clearly cold.

- Give me that.

He snatched the shovel out of your hands and dug a hole in a second. Puts the dead dog in it and cover it up.

He turned to you and see you sitted next to the old man.

Despite his super hearing, he noticed the silence in the atmosphere. Just the wind blowing and your heartbeat. Your pale skin shining under the moon, while you were helping someone grieving.

That's when he knew. He knew he didn't love you before. That was just a very strong attraction. A fucking crush.

But that ? That warmth spreading in his whole body ? The way his heart was swelling so much that it could burst ?

That was love. That was pure love.

At that moment, he didn't care about his pride. He didn't care that you were human and he, the most powerful being in the world. None of that mattered.

He sits next to you and take your hand in his. You look at him with wide eyes and he gives you a shy smile.

- I have something to tell you.

#fic #fluff #homelander #story #theboys #x reader #fanfiction #fanfic

[harrysmimi]

My Favourite Cry Baby

Synopsis: One where Harry comforts YN after a breakdown

Masterlist | Part two of New Student

College started again, but on full swing and a shit load of projects and assignments.

Harry was especially stressed with everything, he already couldn't wait for this semester to get over and the last one too. Basically he wanted to get out of college as fast he could. His dad was already stepping down on his duties and handing him the company but he needed to learn so he have been working with hid dad recently.

As much as he despises his dad, that company was his everything. He's worked there since he was legally allowed to take up a corporate job, that was just when his dad moved the company to New York from London. It was his first week of work there.

But all he could think of His date with YN on the Christmas. They'd stayed in most of the day at her flat, they made more cookies with more of an improvised recipe and a butt ton of dry fruits, later YN made her favourite food for lunch and Harry took her out for ice skating like he promised and dinner at one of his favourite Italian restaurants. They went to ice skate again until the rink was closed. Stayed out past midnight. He was really hoping to for kiss then but she did not take his hints at all.

But spoiler alert, he got it on New Year's Eve.

"Hey lovie, you still want to go out today?" He asked.

YN was sat on her balcony having some alone time and writing in her journal. Isabelle suggested that to her and she haven't stopped since, it was nothing fancy just a plain book and a black pen for her. A nice cup of Chai to keep her company. She's been very happy these past two weeks.

"Yeah," she nodded.

"Okay we're going to to Time Square, get your coat this time okay?" He said, happy to go out with her again he was gonna walk in but she stopp him.

"Harry, it's like four hours away from here," she said, "we're going to be late."

"We can leave now and head back after midnight." He shrugged, "well drive there."

"You have a car?" She asked.

"Yeah," he said simply. "Get ready, yeah? We can leave in about an hour and half."

"Okay," she nodded, "Harry?"

"Yes darling?" He stopped in his track again.

"Is this a date?" She asked sheepishly, a red tone flushed under her skin.

"Of course it is a date, lovie," he smiled. "Text me when you're ready, yeah?"

"Mhmm," she nodded again, picked up her stuff and headed in.

Harry took a quick hot shower and got into a pair of his classic black skinny jeans, one of his black hoodie and his brown coat. He grabbed an extra pair of gloves- those were actually mittens his sister made for him but they shrunk down somehow after he washed them once-, and an extra beanie because she apparently feels to embarassed to wear one and she's not going to get one. Grabbed his wallet, phone and car keys.

After he got a text from her he headed out. She was waiting for his there, dressed in layers of clothes with her usual black coat with a chunky oversized turtle neck underneath it, a pair of loose jeans and her usual chunky sneaks, a black sling bag hung over her shoulder.

"Hi," she beamed seeing him as he locked his flat.

"Hey lovie," he smiled back, "you locked the door?"

"Beatrice is staying in, but I have my keys." She said.

Yup! She is the new roommate who is still unaware of the fact Harry lives next door.

"Okay let's go," he grabbed her hand gently as they walked out.

He wondered if his car would start up, since he's met YN he had opted to walk back and forth to college with her. She loved to walk so he kept his car in the parking lot. He unlocked the car and opened the door for her.

Least to say YN was shocked to see he's got a Rolls Royce, a matte black one to be specific.

Technically it was his dad's car which he gifted to Harry after he got a new one. So Harry did not buy it himself. YN got in, he jogged around the front and got into drivers seat.

Harry drove all the way to New York City, stopping in between to show her places which might fascinate her making their four hour long drive a six hour one. They ate a bunch of junk food. Luckily they left at 2 so they could still get a decent dinner in at this Indian restaurant which was still open. Harry almost choked on the spicey food but he was fine, YN got a great laugh at seeing his red face. YN ordered a nice creamy dessert which helped a lot with the burning in his mouth.

"Come on, it was not seasoned enough anyway," YN joked.

"It wasn't?" He gasped from all the spices, she poured him a glass of ice cold water. "God I'm gonna die!"

"You're not," she assured him.

But alas, he calmed down. They both headed out, did some shopping. He insisted on buying YN a cardigan he saw in Zara, which he did, she was hesitant to take it. They kept their stuff in his car and walked to the time square, walk around there until with was nearing midnight.

"It's so pretty here," she exclaimed looking around. The way she had his hand clutch in hers in fear of loosing him melted his heart into a puddle, but her hands were too cold for to be uncovered.

"Here wear these," he pulled out the mittens and slid them on her hands despite her whining and slipped his green packers beanie on her head. "You're going to get sick, you look adorable, don't be embarrassed, okay?" He smiled, almost got carried away and press his mouth on her, but opted to go for her cheek not to make it awkward. He draped his arm around her shoulder tucking her a warm embrace looking up front when the count down began.

YN was lost, he was being very touchy today. Not that she did mot feel comfortable or did not like it, it made her mind go all fuzzy and made her tummy erupt with a heap of butterflies. She just blushed looking down at her mitten covered hands, he made sure to get that and a beanie for her. It warmed her heart so much. But at the same time she was kinda gutted that he went to kiss her but did not really went ahead with it. She did wanted him to kiss but was too nervous to initiate it herself like her best friend advised her.

"Happy New Year, love." She heard Harry's voice close to her ear making her flinch out of her dreamy world, she looked at him as he leaned down to match her ear. All happy and excited she wraps her arm around his neck in a bear hug, he giggled and hugged her back lifting her off her feet as he swayed them side to side.

"Happy New Year, Harry," she whispered. "Happy New Year!"

He finally set her down on her feet and have her look around, confetti flew everywhere, the lights looked even prettier somehow. She had wanted to come here for so long, she'd sneakily watch glimpse of all of this on TV when her cousins would put on international News channels for it every New Year. She'd talk to her grandma about wanting to go to New York and even promised to take her with. She hugged Harry again out of excitement. This was the nicest thing anyone has ever done for her.

"Thank you for bringing me here," she hopped on her feet in excitement, just feeling the vibration on his laugh on her face through his chest before he took her back in his embrace.

"You're very welcome, love." He said, couldn't help but press a kiss on her head. "I want to kiss you so bad though." He whispered.

"I want to kiss you, as well," she admitted pulling away, "I've just never kissed anyone."

"Of you still want me to kiss you I-"

"Yes, please," she gave him her doe eyes interrupting him, he smirked at her briefly before he dipped his head down to kiss her but opted to kiss her cheek first, feeling her cold skin against his lips he moved to her other cheek pressed another kiss on her skin, teasing for a bit he was leaned, or you can say sat on one of those short poles by the edge of the pavement so he had her trapped. Her hands were rested on either of his shoulders. He pulled back enough to take a look at her, her nose and swells of her cheeks had turned red like she's wearing a pretty shade of blush. He pushed her hair behind her shoulder before sneaking his hand to the back of her neck. Nudging the tip of his nose with her gently he smeared his lips on hers, lingering just a tad bit longer before he pulled away resting his forehead on hers. He chuckled when she let go on of breath she didn't know she was holding in.

"You have to learn to breath in between lovie." He whispered, kissing on the corner of her mouth. She moved away enough to look at him.

"I want to kiss again," she said shyly.

"Don't have to ask now, c'mere." He smiled, dimples denting his cheeks deep. He tightened his grip around her waist pulling her in more, letting her make the move and she did. He let his other hand slip down to her waist from her neck, as he lead the kiss tucking her bottom lip in between his two. Not wanting to push any further for now he opted to pull away but not fully until he pecked her mouth a couple of times.

Was it really possible to get addicted to something withing seconds? Well, she was now. He gave the best hugs she was aware but also the best kisses. That was a plus. She wanted to have more kisses but had to resist herself because they're still in public.

It was nearly 3 in the morning when both of got back to their building, Harry parked his car on his usual spot and helped YN het their bags out from the back.

She was just trying to process her feelings. It was hard for her to believe that someone could be so nice for her for the first time, after her grandma of course. He'd drove her to the New York City tonight, but they have been hanging out and going to places around their uni, he's putting efforts into knowing what she likes and not, he even remembers she doesn't like coffee so he gets her hot chocolate or chai everytime they go out. It all overwhelmed her again making her vision blurry with tears again.

"Hey what's wrong lovie?" Harry rushed to where she stood waiting for him to hand her the bags which had her stuff in it.

"No, I'm just happy," she sniffled smiling and making his chuckle.

"You scared me," he sighed, "gimme a kiss we can go up."

She obliged leaning forwards she let him peck her lips.

And that was that for their date. It's been a week he haven't seen her since. Both of them started with work and college so ot was understandable, they'd text back and forth though but that's about it all. It was Friday and he had the day off from work so he waited for YN to be done with her lecture. He was busy on his phone as his dad's manager was texting him about the meetings for the next day, he almost missed YN walking past him with her head hung down and her classic little upset pout on her face.

"Hey, where are you going?" He stopped her and slipped his phone back into his pocket. "What's got you all so upset and pouty, love?" He asked, pulling her in for a warm hug, she just shook her head and returned the hug.

"Missed you," he whispered and heard her mumble something, he believed she reciprocated what he said. "You want to go out today?"

"I just want to go home, I'm a bit tired," she pulled apart from his hug sniffling, her voice was a bit stuffy.

"You alright? Do you need me to take you to doctors?" He asked, worried seeing she clearly has a cold. Touching her forehead-which made her flinch-he found out she's also got a fever.

"No, I went, this-this morning with Belle." She shook her head and started walking down the hallway towards the locker room.

"I am not convinced." He squinted his eyes at her. She sped up to walk to her locker, opened it rather aggressively and handed him a piece of paper which was just kept there. It was a priscription which had today's date on it.

"I do not lie, okay?" She grabbed her tote and shut her locker closed before she started walking out.

"Hey, I'm sorry love." He sighed and followed her out, "I was just teasing. You want to go to mine? I can make us some tomato soup and grilled cheese."

"No, I am not hungry," she said.

"YN, look I'm really sorry, I don't know why you're upset but you can talk to me, you know?" He cooed to her stopping her by the exist of the college building.

"Talking makes it worse for me," she said, with a rather grumpy face now.

"Okay," he nodded, partially sitting on the railing beside the stairs, "your priscription says you need to take medicine this afternoon and for that you need to eat, I can still make you that soup and grilled cheese."

Now she did not wanted to take up his offer when she's turned it down the first time, he's going to tease her, but she was also hungry so she opted to just shrug and letting him choose whatever that meant.

"Alright, can I have a kiss before we go back?" He smiled his classic cheeky smile. Her shoulders drop as a frown took over her face relaxing her grumpy pout.

"You'll get sick too Harry, I want to go back to my flat!" She whined.

"Okay, okay let's go," he sighed. He brought his car with him thinking he'd have to go to work but he chose to take the day off so he drove them back to their building. Just as he was about to walk past her flat, hand in hand she stopped him. "What's wrong?"

"I, uhh," she got on her tippy toes trying to reach upto his ear level as best as she could seeing their other neighbour get back home as well, "I got a stain on my pants, I need to take shower." That's when he noticed she's got a jacket wrapped around her waist.

"Oh, okay come over when you're done then okay?" His smile was soft, the kind which made her want to squish his face and pinch his cheeks, he kissed her cheek.

"Woah!" Her flat door opened, it was Beatrice. "Seriously Harry? Her?" Scoffed and pushed past YN swinging her bag over her shoulder leaving the door wide open.

"That was rude," Harry said to himself.

"I want to be alone today Harry, I'm sorry," YN said rushing in, shut the door behind her on the way. Harry was genuinely confused as he went back to his.

As soon as YN walked in she saw Isabelle standing there in the living room surprised seeing their other roommate's behaviour. She just went to hug her best friend sobbing.

"Hey no babes, don't cry!" Isabelle hugged her back, listened to her rant about how bad her day was getting minute by minute.

"I feel horrible for being rude to Harry," she ended her rant with more sobbing.

"I'm sure he understands YN, just talk to him." Isabelle suggested.

"But I know I will cry and I don't want him to think I'm a cry baby," she cried again.

"I am sure he doesn't think anything of that, it's okay to cry," Isabelle assured her, "he has invited you for lunch, just go over okay? You haven't eaten anything in two days anyway."

"Mhmm," YN nodded.

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There she was stood by Harry's door all changed up and in comfy clothes. She was already feeling miserable with her cold and fever and her period and now in the fear of making Harry upset with how rude she was with him. She knocked on the door and it was opened for her rather quickly to reveal Mitch, he had a suitcase with him and a duffle bag.

"Oh hey YN!" He beamed pulling her in a hug.

"Hi," she said, "are you going somewhere?"

"Yeah, on a business trip for the week." He nodded, "it was last minute."

"Oh, have a safe journey." She smiled.

"I will," he smiled and turned around to look at Harry, "no shagging on the couch."

"No," Harry shook his head, his cheeks flushed in instant and left YN confused as to what that meant but she stepped in and shut the door behind her. Harry walked back into kitchen hurry whom she tailed behind.

"Harry?" She called.

"Hmm?" He sounded stirring up the soup he made.

"I'm sorry for being rude to you earlier." She said, in a low voice. Grabbing onto the hem of his t-shirt gently to get his whole attention, "I am just having a bad day which I know should not be reason to lash out on you like that. I'm sorry."

"It's alright, sweetheart." He cooed stepping closer to her so he can kiss her forehead. "Are you feeling okay now? Did you take your meds?"

"Mhmm," she nodded. "Are you not upset with me?"

"I'm not," he shrugged simply. "Now do you want to help me make grilled cheese?" She nodded and got to help him.

"My dad came to see me yesterday at work," Harry shared, "lashed out on me because I messed up a tiny thing on this mew project which could have been fixed in matter of minutes, later said he was having a bad a day and didn't even apologise."

"I'm sorry," she stopped her actions, "you don't deserve that. But at least he came to see you. My dad said I was lying when I confronted him for not coming to see me like he said he would when I have texts he sent me. I haven't seen him since the day he came to drop me off at airport with Isabelle and her family. He didn't even come to see where my dorm was and how was the living conditions at the place Isabelle and I lived. Just paid for the first two months of rent and flight tickets, I didn't even needed for him to do that."

None of what Harry said was true, his dad did came to see him at work but he did not lash out on him like he described, he just said that so she can share what's been bugging her. She seemed to share when he'd shared something as well. It broke his heart to see her cry again, also he didn't know what to say next but just watched her make sandwiches put them on the pan to toast.

"You don't deserve that you know," he started, licking his dry lips, "you have moved out, you can let go of the past now you know?"

"It's hard when every one his promises of coming to see me seemed so genuine." She shrugged, "I never knew my mother, he said she left a year after I was born. He married again just so I'd have a mother figure around but she didn't wanted me after she had my sister. So my dad took me back to India where my grandma was, I was four when he left me there. At first he called everyday and talked to me because I was so upset now he doesn't even answer my texts for days. It was so good you know, first four years of my life. I remember everything from my third birthday up until the day he left me with his mother. Kids in my class used to make fun of me saying how can you remember things from when you were 4, but that's all good I knew."

She paused to look up at Harry who was listening to her so intently, looked visibly so hurt, "I'm sorry, I'm just ranting."

"No, no I want to hear it." He insisted, "it's always nice to talk about it you know? Let it all out. Didn't you say your grandma loved you?"

"She did," YN smiled, "she was the most amazing person I've ever known. She'd tell me all these horror stories which I'm sure half of them were made up, but having a mum is way different. My Aunty used to help my cousins with their homework, but would purposely teach me wrong things so I wouldn't be able to get into school my dad wanted me go. He was intending to send me to a private school, but they had put into a government school which is free and hog all the money my dad sent for the school and send their kids to nicer schools instead. She lied to my dad saying I'm not that bright of a student to get into school he wanted me to go. And lied about every little thing, when I'd say to my dad that she says mean things to me, sometimes beat me if I forgot to do my homework or something she asked me to do, she lied saying I am the one who's lying so my dad can take me back with him. I seriously don't know why she hated me so much, at one point she even started to make me write 'YN is a huge liar' a hundred times twice a day, or not let me eat for days as punishment. This one summer, I was coming back home school and I spent my bus fair to get something cold to drink so I had to walk back home, I was just half hour late. I did not get any bus fair, or a water bottle for next week as punishment."

"How can your dad not believe a child, I'm sorry you had to go through all that love," he moved closer to her wrapping his arm around her waist to pull her close.

"It's okay now, I guess, I'm at least not living with them anymore." She shrugged, still crying, "I just feel so unwanted that my dad just abandoned me like that. He promised he would come see me after New year, but he didn't. He said he couldn't come." And with that she started sobbing.

"I want you be with me," he admitted, "I know we've known each other for only about six months, started dating last month but do I want to be with you." He cuddle into her, wanting to just protect her from everything like she's the most precious little thing.

"I don't want promises Harry," her voice came as muffle against the fabric of his hoodie.

"I'm gonna prove it to you," he said more ardently than he expected, that made her start sobbing again.

"Sorry, I'm such a cry baby I cry over everything." She mumbled taking half a step back.

"You're not, this is the way you express yourself and it's okay to cry," he assured her, "I find it rather adorable, your nose and cheeks get red when you cry. You're my favourite cry baby!"

"How can you find it adorable?" She whined crying again, hiding her face in her sweater paws.

"Okay no more crying," he cooed chucking. He also noticed she was wearing the cardigan he got her, as expected it was a but bug on her but it looked comfy. "Hey, look you don't have to cry over that anymore okay?"

"Mhmm," she nodded and went for in to hug him wrapping her arms around his neck, hiding her face in between the gap of her arm and his neck. He hugged her back of course.

"You're feeling good?" He asked.

"A little," she admitted still not ready to let go of him.

"Do you want to eat now, we can cuddle later?" He suggested but she nodded in disagreement, "you're tummy is growling, I promise we can hug all you want later okay?" He earned another whine from her.

"Okay, no promises, we are cuddling and watching The Office, yeah?" He bargained.

"Yeah," she sniffled pulling away.

They took the food to table Harry and Mitch had tactfully kept in the place next to kitchen and Harry's bedroom door, it just had two chairs. As far as YN knows it's just Harry and Mitch living there even though they've got a three bedroom flat. He even made her a cup of Chai after lunch and they cuddled up on the sofa watching The Office like he said. Harry had also made sure to get her a throw blanket and a hot water bag.

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Spring break was around the corner. YN was doing way better than she was few months ago.

She saw her best friend less and less as her classes keeps getting tougher on her but they still manage to hang out and have their girlie tea time and spa days once a month and bitch about everything happens in college. It was mostly just her and Harry now.

Especially now when they're schedules go along so well together. Especially since they made it official. As much as Harry wanted to make it special, take her out to a fancy ass restaurant and ask her to be girlfriend but it happened in spur of moment when they were in library. He was extra pissed that day after hearing a rather crude remark by Beatrice for YN.

"Harry please, I'm used to her saying stuff. It's okay, she's just wasting her own energy." She'd try to convince him to calm down.

"How can you take her talking shit about you all the time which doesn't even make sense? I can't take anyone talking about my girlfriend!" He blurted out in all his frustration but had to keep a hushed tone.

"Am I-am I your-am I your girlfriend?" She stuttered, feeling her cheeks heated up a bit as she tilted her head to side to be able to look at Harry. Who gave her a nervous look, it's not him gets to be all nervous it was her job but she found him adorable in the moment. His eyes rounded out and a faint crease in between his eyebrows, he looked a lost little kitten. "What?"

"That just slipped," he licked his dry lips, "I wanted to make it a lot special for us, I'm sorry if you're not ready to put any label to it."

"No, no it's okay," she stuttered, trying to hold back her stupid grin.

"As in you want to make this official 'it's okay'?" He asked.

"Mhmm," she nodded, biting on her lip consciously trying to look stupid with her giddy smile.

"Uh-huh!" He nodded, teasing her as he leaned in to kiss her mouth softly. She has now learned to take his teasing light heartedly now, still learning to make her triggers less and less powerful on her. "You're my girlfriend now, wow!" He sighed in disbelief.

"Why you don't, dont want that?" She asked, getting all serious again.

"You're just so pretty," he said dramatically smacking the table but not too loudly as he leaned in closer to her again, "no ones going to believe I've got such a beautiful girlfriend." He mumbled against her mouth before pressing another soft kiss on her lips.

"Everyone will," she nodded taking one of her hands to rest upon his cheek lovingly, "I don't know about Beatrice though." She giggled making him chuckled.

"Don't have care about that," he assured her.

YN later also found out that Harry does in fact have another roommate who is always on business trips as well but way more than Mitch is, and she also happened to find out that he's the biggest pervert of all time. But just like Beatrice, Harry and Mitch cope with the annoying man just because he pays his part of rent and bills on time. Now that he's home most of the time, Harry and YN opt to hang out at hers (if Beatrice is not present) or in his room.

Today, was a nice warm day. Perfect for YN and Isabella to have their Spa day. YN made the Chai and Isabella brought out her best fave masks and robes and hair bands. They sat on YN's balcony.

"So how have you been this whole week?" Isabelle asked.

"It was okay," YN shrugged. "How was your week?"

"Filled with stupid assignments." She sighed, "I want to hear about you, I'm always ranting about shit. How is everything with Harry? Did you guys kiss yet?"

YN's eyes evidently went wide. She haven't shared that bit with Isabelle yet. She wanted to gate keep the information that her and Harry are close enough to kiss, though it's been a couple of months and I was quite believable to her best friend as to how shy and closed off she is with a new person.

"Everything is good, and yes." YN nodded, sheepishly.

Isabelle gasped, "when?"

"When he took me to NYC..." YN hesitated to answer.

"You bitch!" Isabelle exclaimed, "you didn't tell me!"

"I wanted to keep it to myself." YN shrugged. "We made it official last week."

"Oh my god!" She exclaimed again, "that's so good, congratulations bestie."

YN giggled at her friend's excitement, "thank you."

"Anything else?" She teased, "you don't have to gate keep it from me."

"No, nothing more." YN shook her head knowing her friend all too well with her teasing, "I don't know if I'm ready yet, or I think I want to wait till I'm married."

"Sure thing darling, never let anyone force you to do anything you don't want to." Isabelle said, sipped on her chai, "this tea is amazing by the way!"

"Thank you," YN said, "I kinda wanna share something else too."

"Go ahead."

"This is going to be such a stupid question, but I've figured I actually love him." YN confessed earning another excited gasp from her best friend, "I just don't know how to say it. And I kinda wanna be the first one to say it, but I also don't know if he feels the same about me too. And I'm very nervous."

"Awh! My bestie is in love," Isabelle sighed, "just say it. Don't think too much about it. When you're at his and he's cooking for you just say it. Blurt it out."

"It's not that easy." YN shook her head, "he is sort of intimidating, but in a good way you know."

"I just... Said it to Aaron," she shrugged, "but awh! I get it honey, maybe try when you're both out, or on a walk. So you know, you can run if needed."

"Oh my god Belle, don't scare me like that!" YN gasped, and her sheet mask almost slipped off her face.

"Just kidding," Isabelle had a good laugh, "but you know—"

"Isabelle, I was just wondering if I can bring—" Beatrice stopped noticing she interrupted something.

"What?" Isabelle asked.

"I was wondering if you're fine with me bringing few of my friends over tonight?" She asked.

"I'm fine with it, don't want to ask YN too? I mean she lives here," Isabelle said. Beatrice just looked at YN.

"I don't know, I want to have a quiet night." YN shrugged.

"Gosh you two are so fucking boring!" Beatrice groaned but sat on the empty chair there which was there to hold YN and Isabelle's tea mugs.

"What is up with you, why are you so annoyed all the time?" Isabelle scoffed annoyed, sipping on her tea. YN did not paid mind to their bickering back and forth most of the time, she was busy adjusting her sheet mask which was slipping off her face. She didn't do any fancy mask like Isabelle because her skin was feeling very nice and she did wanted to do something to cause her to get zits all over her face.

"Oh don't ask," Beatrice sighed as if Isabelle was curious to know what's up with her, "I've been trying so hard to hook up with this guy again but he doesn't acknowledge me anymore."

"Then just go to someone else." Isabelle said in a lazy tone, "We don't—"

"No, I mean I knew he said he enjoyed the first time around I was so stupid to think he'd want to sleep with me again. It was Harry by the way, he's been avoiding me for some reason. I guess he's just got a thing of not shagging anyone more than once I guess." She shrugged simply, taking Isabelle and especially YN by surprise, "saw him leave the party with someone last night. Gosh, I wish it was me."

"Do you realise him and YN are dating now, what the fuck are you talking about? How can you talk shit like that in front of his girlfriend?" Isabelle snapped.

"Oh, you're together now? Like girlfriend and boyfriend?" She scoffed mockingly, "he's nust fooling around with you honey, he did the same to Alice from his Secretarial Law class as she wasn't ready to you know... But he just ghosted hee once they did it."

"Shut up Beatrice, get the fuck out of here!" Isabelle deadpanned.

"His girlfriend isn't saying anything. Thought you got me and we were friends. Guess not." With that she left the room.

"YN, don't listen to her okay? You know she enjoys to get under your skin for some reason." Isabelle trued to assured her crying best friend. "You've been with him for long enough to know it's not true."

"What if it is?" She asked, doubting everything.

"You need to talk to him, remember communication is key to everything." Her friend said, "look, don't cry now darling."

"But, but she said he left with someone last night!" YN mumbled, more to herself than sharing it with her best friend.

"You don't know for sure, YN, I'm always going to suggest you to go talk to him." Isabelle stressed on her advice to her.

"I, I don't want to talk to him now." She shook her head, standing up from her place and walking inside her room.

"What just happened?"

"Oh fuck!" Isabelle sighed, "it's not my place to tell you, I'm sorry." She shrugged looking at tired and hung over Harry stood in his balcony before she went in to check on her best friend.

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The next day, YN was at work all day, working an extra job during her break time so she can go to LA with Isabelle like they planned. There is so fucking way she's asking her dad for any more money after he blew her off like that. But Harry had made sure to talk to her asking about why she was crying.

It felt so wrong to believe what Beatrice said, she just hated her. It wasn't like it couldn't be true as well.

She had seen similar thing happen in movies but always thought it was an over exaggeration, but it also felt dramatic to compare her feelings to a stupid random movie plot.

All her life, everyone who's close to her have either left her own her own or just betrayed her. Like her best friend back home did. All she did was walked home with one of their mutual friend whom her friend was secretly dating and thought entirely wrong about both of them, it went to the point where she was seriously grounded so bad when her aunty got to know about it. Hell, even her own dad didn't wanted her.

Wait, is she overreacting?

She probably is.

She loves him. She'd just come to terms with it not even a couple of days ago, have wanting nothing more than to tell him that. She didn't know how to, but she had been writing and scrapping her monologues of rants to explain it to him all. He'd listen to her, every little syllable she'd utter, he made her feel visible. He helped her not invalidate her feelings like she is always used to. As un-feminist as it might sound of her but is a way he'd made her love herself just a tad bit than she ever remembers. All his little acts of services like cooking random meals for her or just randomly driving her somewhere to eat, take her bag sometimes when they walk back home from Uni. His acts of physical affection especially were her favourite, most especially his hugs or when he holds her hand and refuses to let go even when he's talking to his friends. He did that just with her right?

She wouldn't want anyone to have that but herself, even if that meant she was selfish for wanting all him to herself. He's her boyfriend after all, you don't share that with anyone else right?

YN finally understood what shagging meant and what Mitch was saying the other day. It was weird. To her especially. She didn't know if wanted to do that anytime soon, really.

It made her wonder how everyone her age was out drinking, hooking up and doing everything she grew up to believe wasn't right. Well, at the end of the day everything narrows down to one's own personal morals unless they're not hurting anyone's feelings. But she'd talked to her best friend about it, getting to know her views on this made keep her mind open. Whatever Harry did before they got together shouldn't be any of her business, right? As long as he didn't do any of that with anyone when he's with her.

But again, why would she doubt him and not talk to him like her best friend suggested? She's too much of a coward to face her feelings sometimes, that's the case. Yeah!

She didn't realise she'd already reached her building from work, and gotten into the lift without checking that it would be headed down to the basement parking first. Her entire day was a haze, let alone her remembering getting into lift without checking if it was would take her to her floor or take her to the basement first. Just as the lift door dinged open her phone dinged of a message too.

"YN, baby," she heard Harry, "what are you doing here?" She noticed his phone in his hand, it was definitely a fifth text from him. He grabbed her hand gently and pulled her out so he could hug her.

"What's wrong, lovie, why were you crying yesterday?" He asked, his voice hushed low.

"No—nothing." She shook her head clutching onto her bag but not returning his hug.

"What's wrong?" He asked again.

"It's nothing," she shook her head.

"Look I'm not going to trick you this time saying something to get it out of you," he warned her, but even his warning was gentle, "I know it's something I did to make you upset, you're avoiding me. Wanna fix it. You wanna talk about it?"

She nodded in agreement finally but shook her head in no, "let's go to mine, yeah?"

"No, no, I don't want to go upstairs and talk." She stuttered, "please?"

"Okay, let's go to my car, yeah?" He suggested but already making their way to his car, he opened the passanger door for her and made her sit there as he crouched on the ground next to her. "Now tell me, what happened yesterday?"

"Who—who was with you on Friday night?" She asked, almost choking on her own breath trying to hold back her tears.

"I was with the boys lovie, got a little tipsy so I called Mitch to pick me up. That's all." He shared, even though he'd find that question a bit invasive even if it were his girlfriend for the matter of fact, seeing her on verge of sobbing made his heart sink to his stomach so he caved in.

"So you didn't go with a girl to her place after?" She asked.

"No, why would I? Where is this coming from baby?" He asked his worried and frantic questions.

"Beatrice said that," she admitted, "that you left alone with this girl to her place. And some other things, I don't want to say."

He sighed heavily, "that was one of Niall's friend baby, we dropped her home as she was drunk her arse off that night. Wanted her to get home safely. Don't believe anything Beatrice says, okay?"

"Mhmm," she nodded sniffling on her tears, "I'm sorry."

"It's alright." He shook his head, "hey look at me?" With his hand cradling her jaw he made her look at him, "I know you don't like promises, but I need you to make me one promise, okay? Please?"

"Okay," she nodded.

"Promise me you'll come and talk to me about anything you want, especially if it is about you and I, about us, okay?" His was soft, he swiped the mascara stained tears from her soft skin.

"Mhmm."

"No, I want you to say it." He said, ardently.

"I promise." She mumbled.

"That's like a good girl," he smiled but it was not enough to see his dimples dent deep in his cheeks, "I know exactly what she said more. Look I don't do any of that, sleeping around with random people anymore. I wouldn't dare to do that especially when I'm with you, love. I want you to know that, okay?"

"Okay," she nodded in assurance.

"And the thing with Beatrice, to me it was nothing. Don't ever believe anything she says," he repeated, "I want this to work so bad with you, YN you know? I wouldn't do any of that and ruin it all. I know it is hard for you to trust on anyone but you have to, with me, I want to be with you for as long as you want me to stay. I'm not going to leave unless you say so, it's not a promise but a vow because I'm so, so, so in love with you." He said it.

Don't blame him, okay? He needed to say that. Especially when she is so upset.

"You—what?" For a second she did not believe what he said, especially his concluding statement.

"I love you," be repeated, "so much."

"You do?" Her voice almost stuck in her throat as her eyes pooled up with tears all over again.

"Of course I do. Wouldn't have said it otherwise." He smiled. "I know it sounds weird in real life, but I knew it the moment I saw you at that party. That I at least wanna be friends with you, but I got lucky that I got to do that and get the chance to fall in love with you. You looked so adorable in your little dress, mascara running down your chubby cheeks just like now." He pointed making her chuckle, "I just love you."

"I wanted to say that first!" She whined making him laugh.

"I can pretend I didn't say it first then," he took both her hands in his own. "Come on you can say it."

She was looking at him with her classic doe eyes the whole time, a little pout on her lips, "I love you, Harry."

He gasped, "I thought you'd never say that, I love you too YN."

"Stop playing!" She whined again like a toddler at his teasing.

"Okay, okay, seriously, I love you a lot baby." He said, softly caressing her knuckles with his thumbs.

"I love you too." She sounded. "Can I tell you something?"

"I'm listening," he moved closer, listening to her intently.

"I tried to practice but I can't," she admitted sheepishly making his smile grow wider resulting his dimples to show up now, "I don't know, you just make me feel safe, and heard, and validated. Thank you for choosing to be on my side."

"I'd never change that for anything." He announced, "you deserve to be heard and validated, I'm so glad you feel safe with me baby."

"I'm not a baby, don't call me that," she pouted with a grumpy face.

"You are," he corrected her, "you're my baby, whether you like it or not." She chuckled at that.

"One more thing," she hesitated.

"Please share it with me." His politeness was killing her and melting her heart into a puddle.

"No, it's nothing leave it. I'll tell you when the time is." She shied away.

"No come on, tell me," he insisted.

"It's nothing serious, I swear, I'll tell you but not now." She assured him. "And ummm, I'm sorry I shouldn't ask you where you've been I know I shouldn't be nosy but what Beatrice said was bugging me. I will never ask you that question again."

"Okay, I'm gonna trust you on that." He nodded, "thank you, and it's alright with me. I'm glad we had this talk." He gave her an assuring smile, bringing her hand up to his mouth he kissed her knuckles gently. "Did you eat anything? Do want to go out for dinner?"

"Isabelle and I made Lasagna today but we didn't eat any as she brought doughnuts, so it's still untouched ," she said, "we can go tomorrow, if you still want."

"I want some too," he stood up making way so she can step out and they can go upto their respective flats, or Harry would tag along.

"Okay," she nodded. "We can invite Mitch too."

"Did you guys made enough to feed our entire building?" He chuckled.

"No, just enough for Lunch and Dinner but like I said we ate doughnuts so we didn't even touch it." She explained.

"I'll text him," Harry nodded.

They went back to hers to eat lasagna. Harry Listened to YN rant about Isabelle was bugging her to make Lasagna as she sucks at making pasta dishes herself (though her rice dishes and home-made snacks slapped good! Both of them were good at something or other) and she didn't wanted to go out alone. So she had to dig out a recipe online and make it right the first time of trying it.

For the rest of the night Harry stayed over and they finished watching the entire The Office series and moved on to Friends, until YN fell asleep snuggled up next to him. Feeling all the more safe and sound also comfortable in her own bed, though it would be the first time of them sharing a bed for the night.

N O T E :

1. Omg I love writing them so much! I just want to keep writing and writing about these two. 😭

2. If you liked it please leave a vote and tell me what your favourite part was in this Oneshot.

3. If you have requests for these two li'l cuties or any other troops please do not hesitate to ask. I am taking requests.

#harry styles #harry styles fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #harry styles x reader #harry styles x you #x reader #harry styles fic #harry styles x y/n #college!harry #collegerry #boyfriendrry #boyfriend!harry #lhh!harry #lhh

[reaganridleyenjoyer]

Reagan Ridley X Neglected! Child! Reader Oneshot

Ok so y'all know that Reagan x neglected child reader headcanons I made, right ? I couldn't help but feel an urge to also make a oneshot about it.

This will follow a similar scenario as the headcanons one so I advise you read that first (not required to understand where I'm going with this plot though.)

Enough blabbering, it's showtime !

Trigger warning : This one-shot will contain mentions of neglect, mental abuse and nearly fainting. If any of these things make you uncomfortable, please scroll past this post. You have been warned.

3rd person POV

In the middle of an alleyway you desperately searched for some kind of food, but alas anything you found was either disgusting or simply not enough to fulfill your hunger. With a sigh you leaned against the nearby wall as you swore you could feel your vision get blurry. All you could do now was close your eyes and pray someone will come by to help you. Not like that will happen though... Right ?

Reagan's POV

As I drove back home, I spotted out of the corner of my eye a kid. At first I didn't pay much attention but I soon noticed something very wrong with them. The kid looked skinny, TOO skinny to be exact. They also looked to be nearly fading into unconciousness.

I thought about what I should do, I couldn't just leave them ! That'd be heartless of me ! But I have quite a busy job so... I'm not sure about taking them in.

..Ah what the hell.

"Hey ! Need a place ?" I shouted at the kid, they turned around and their tired expression turned into one of happiness.

"Y-yes please !" The kid shouted back at me as they instantly got into my car in the back seat, I instantly drove back to my home.

Small timeskip

After putting on my regular clothes and giving the kid some food, I figured it was time to ask them about what was going on and why they were all alone in an alleyway.

"So kid, I got some questions for you. If you're comfortable answering them of course." I gently said.

"O-of course ! Ask me anything, it's the least I could do to repay you." The kid replied.

"Ok good, so, why were you alone in an alley ?" I asked, the kid's mood seemed to dip a little.

"I- I ran away from home." The kid revealed to me, I grit my teeth a bit before speaking up again.

"Why did you run away ? Did something happen between you and your family ?"

"My p-parents never cared for me, they always either i-ignored me completely or they would constantly insult me. Telling me I'm w-worthless and stuff like that." The kid answered.

I wasted no time and instantly hugged them, I knew the pain of having unloving parents, a shitty childhood...

There was something in me, telling me to take care of this kid. I- I needed to ! I wasn't gonna let them potentially be taken by another scumbag family !

"You're staying with me !" I declared to the kid as I ended the hug, they seemed surprised.

"H-huh ?" Was all they muttered.

"You're gonna be staying with me, I'll be adopting you. You won't have to go back to that shit- terrible family of yours."

Tears of I presume joy, ran down the kid's eyes as they once again wrapped their arms around me for a hug. Was what I doing here the best decision ? Probably not... but I made this choice, and I was gonna be sure to be the best mother I could to this kid.

I had so much fun writing this ngl.

Reagan I feel would be that type of mom who tries her best, she's not the greatest but she does try to make her kid(s) happy.

Alright, that's all for now.

Sayonora~.

#reagan ridley #save inside job #renew inside job #cant stop wont stop #I shall keep protesting until this show comes back in some way shape or form #reagan x reader #inside job #child reader #comfort

[akwolfgrl]

Part 17 LFT

"This is where every pirate stocks up before heading to the Grandline," Nami said standing underneath the city's sign.

"I can't wait to go shopping! I bet they have all sorts of cool things perfect for experiments!" Ussop spoke excitedly. "Tabasco sauce," Usopp kept prattling on and Nami turned him out.

"I can start stocking up on food, I should start with the non-perishables first since you said we would be here a few days," Sanji said, patting his pocket in the shape of a notebook breaking the clean lines of his suit. “Tomorrow the fresh produce and meat.”

"I wonder if they have a swordsmith here?" Zoro pondered.

Nami couldn't resist the urge to tease him. Especially since she had given him enough money to buy Sanji something. The swords could wait for tomorrow.

"With what money Zoro?" She leaned into his space with a teasing grin on her face.

“Well I'm going to find the place where they kill people!” Luffy was off, Nami rolled her eyes not bothering to stop him.

“Sanjiiii-kunnnnn~ come with me clothes shopping then you can get stuff for the ship,” Nami moved towards Sanji linking their arms together sending a wink to Zoro. “Ooo then we can stop at a Cafe for lunch.”

“Of course Nami dear!” Sanji gushed, allowing himself to be dragged along with her whims.

Was she taking advantage of him? Yes she was, she felt no qualms about it one bit. She passed by an expensive bootique that she would have fun in tomorrow without Sanji. Today was about getting info from him, for Zoro who will owe her big time for this. She loved it when people owed her.

“Oo this looks like a good one,” Nami slipped inside what looked to have cute but affordable clothes for sale. “Go pick something out for yourself I'm feeling generous,” Nami just would add to Zoro’s ever growing debt. “All you ever were are those fancy suites.”

“Oh Nami-swan you're so sweet but I'm fine I have plenty of clothes,” Sanji protested.

“Aww but Sanji-kunnnn, it's more fun to shop together and I don't have any girlfriends to shop with,” Nami said with a pout.

“Of course anything for you sweet Nami-swan,” Sanji gushed before finally complying with what she asked.

“So Sanji-kun,” Nami spoke loud enough for him to hear while she looked through the clothes. “Tell me about yourself. I hardly know anything about you.”

“Oh? Well there's nothing much to say, I'd rather hear all about you Nami-swan!” Sanji turned the question back to her.

“Aww come on Sanji-kun! You already know about me, I mean you met my village and family,” How was she supposed to gather information if Sanji was so tight-lipped about everything?

“Hmm well I am a professionally trained chef, I spent most of my life on ships. I'm not sure what else is there to say,” Nami almost groaned in frustration. The ship thing was obvious by his sea legs, his sea legs were better than hers even.

Nami spotted Usopp walking past the window with a backpack strapped to his shoulders. It didn't look like he had bought much, only just bought one thing thus far. She rushed outside and grabbed him by his backpack.

“Nami! What's going on?” Ussop whined while she drug his skinny ass into the store. She shoved him down to the ground and crouched beside him.

“I need your help,” She hissed, keeping her voice down.

“With what?” He asked.

“Zoro asked for help in wooing Sanji, I offered very generously. I might add to do some reconstituting, and find out what Sanji likes. But the man is too tight-lipped,” Nami glared in Sanji's direction.

“How about we make a game? Everyone has to answer the question,” Usopp offers.

“Hmm that's not a bad idea,” Nami pondered, it might just work. “But you're helping.”

“What are you two doing on the floor?” Nami looked up to a concerned and confused Sanji looming over them.

“Nothing,” They both answered at the same time, Sanji was now looking at Usopp with supison. Nami stood up brushing the dirt off her clothes.

“Well shall we continue shopping?” Nami spoke looking at the few clothes in Sanji's arms. “Ah you actually found something. Let me see,” She took the clothes out of his arms and held them up. One was a sleek black turtleneck and gray slacks. While he would look good in them, they weren't exactly casual. “That's it?” She asked with her brow raised. “Didn't I say casual?”

“Well it's not a suit,” Sanji had the gall to talk back though his ears were tinting from slight discomfort.

“Whatever, fine! Just go try it on!” Nami sighed and shoved him into the changing room. “Ussop can start grabbing some shirts?”

“Sure,” He ran off towards the men's clothes. Taking this moment alone with Sanji, Nami offered up their little plan.

“So Sanji-kun, we’re going to play a little game. I'll ask the questions and everyone has to answer them. It would be better with alcohol but we can try again later… Sooo first question, what's your favorite food?” Nami asked moving closer to the curtain so she could hear him moving around in there.

“Spicy seafood pasta. Nami-swan, I adore you but… is this really necessary? I'm really not that interesting unlike you my sweet,” Sanji's voice was muffled as he changed.

“I ask the questions!” She scolded him.

“Yes Nami-swan I'm sorry,” he says, unable to deny his beloved lady friend!!!

“Now what's your favorite flower,” Nami demanded. Zoro could give him a bouquet of his favorite flowers.

“Ladies first,” Sanji responded, stepping out of the changing room, just as Ussop joined them an armful of shirts.

“You're buying that, I like sunflowers,” They were so bright and cheerful, almost unpredictable in where they will show up. One year before Arlong showed up, a bunch grew in front of their house.

“What are we talking about?” Ussop asked.

“Nami-swan asked about favorite flowers,” Sanji explained before returning to the dressing room before Nami caught his arm and shoved another shirt in his hands.

“I like daisies, they grow like crazy back home, they were my moms and Kaya���s favorite flowers. I used to pick them for her and put them by her bedside every day,” the sniper replied with a gentle fade in his eyes as if he was no longer there but lost in memories.

“Delphinium. And yes, I know as a chef I should pick something editable but I can’t help what’s my favorite,” Nami had never heard of that flower but well she wasn't a florist.

“Do you like to sing?” Ussop asked.

Nami glared at him, how was that supposed to help with Zoro getting Sanji on a date?

“Yeah, I do sing, I'm no musician but yeah I do sing. I mean I was raised by a pirate since I was ten and grew up on ships. During the stormy weather the Baratie would close and we would huddle up with whatever food we have and candles. We would drink, eat and sing until the storm passed. I know way too many old sea shanties, Patty and Carne know way too many love songs. They would get way too cozy with each other and as soon as the storm passed they would slip away from alone time.” That was the most Nami had heard him say about himself ever, Sanji came out of the changing room again this time in a pink see through shirt with large strawberries on it. “Umm did you mean to get this shirt for me?” She could see all the marks that Zoro had left on Sanji's skin.

“Yes, you are also getting that shirt!” Nami wasn't sure if she had enough information but she supposed that this would have to do.

#one piece #sanji #black leg sanji #fanfic #vinsmoke sanji #zoro x sanji #nami #ussop #shopping #lust filled thoughts

[queentheweeb]

Bakugo X Skinny Dysphoric Female Reader X Todoroki

A/N: I got a new laptop and doing better mentally so hopefully I can upload some more one-shots :)

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Understandably, you were Japan's 'beauty standard'. You had a flawless face, long thin legs, a flat stomach-and backside as well. You had long thin arms with a narrow face and neck. You got compliments all the time about your legs and arms but, you couldn't stand it. You absolutely hated those compliments because they did not bring you joy or make you want to smile. They made you want to hide in your room for months and not look at anyone. You hated how skinny you actually were. Whereas people saw model material as always being the 'first choice' cause of your physical attributes, you saw a failure. You did not want to be a model, you did not want people to only talk to you or want you because you have a "slim beautiful figure'. That is not what you wanted, you wanted to be a hero. You wanted to inspire others to be true to themselves and to be heroes as well. You wanted to save, rescue, and protect people. That was kind of hard when everyone in the hero course thought you were starving yourself and were going to fall over at a moment's notice. You in fact ate as much as Momo and Rikido but, the weight never got put on. Your metabolism was way too fast. 

"Y/N, can you answer the question please." You jerked to look at Aizawa whose eyes were boring into yours. You looked sheepish not having an answer because you were lost in thought 

"I'm sorry I was daydreaming. I don't know the answer." He hummed moving on to the next person for the answer. You decided to pay attention to the rest of class ignoring the burning feeling of someone staring hard into the back of your head. Class ended and the next class was math with Ectoplasm. You hated math for one or two reasons. You sat in a group with Bakugo and Todoroki which was sometimes bad considering Shoto's need to poke at Bakugo with a smirk on his face. The second reason is that Mineta sits behind you and he always has something to say about your physique. As if you are not aware of how you look. You glanced at Momo as she talked with Iida and Izuku about quirks. You would kill for her body. Because of her body's need for food due to her quirk using lipids, she has a tummy and stretch marks. She gets insecure sometimes but, she has nothing to be ashamed of. She's gorgeous and is one of the smartest people in the class. 

"Are you okay Y/N?" You turned to Shoto who snuck up beside you. He always did that. He also did not know what personal space was but, you didn't mind in the slightest. You liked that he invaded your personal space

"Yeah, I'm fine." He glanced between you and Momo. You knew you were caught.

"If you are not fine...you can come to me to talk if you're comfortable." You smiled softly patting his cheek gently 

"I'll take that into consideration." You pulled away continuing to walk feeling a strong presence behind you. You chanced a glance jumping at the sight of angry red eyes. 

"Take this." You looked down at what he was offering and saw it was your favorite protein smoothie. You gently took it from him looking up to see he averted his eyes to the side glancing at you when he felt you looking at him.

"Thank you, Kats." His eyes widen at the nickname before scowling at you and pushing you to walk ahead 

"Hurry up, we're going to be late." You don't understand how you're going to be late when you were literally 5 minutes early to Ecto sensei class. "What are you looking at icy-hot!" You noticed he hasn't been adding bastard to the end of it. 

"Nothing special." Before Bakugo could blow a fuse. You guys entered the class and took your seats. Bakugo resorted to glaring at Shoto whereas Shoto chose to simply smirk at him. 

"You're on thin ice." Shoto blinked tilting his head to the side.

"Be sure to catch me when I slip." Bakugo choked a retaliation on his lips but of course, Mineta had to make a comment about you again.

"Damn two of you still wouldn't be big enough to fill the seat. You need to eat whatever Momo is eating so-" He didn't finish before he was encased in ice muffling his voice. You didn't even bother to turn around to look at him too lost in thought. You thought you were actually doing a little better. You had gone to therapy for your dysphoria, and even bought clothes your size to fit you instead of clothes twice your size to try and hide your physique but, all it took was one comment to set you all the way back. It wasn't your fault that you were skinny, it wasn't your fault that you couldn't gain weight. You were trying. You always tried but it didn't work out. 

"I'll be back." You felt claustrophobic. You ignored the sound of ice breaking and an explosion going off opting to run to the bathroom. You needed a moment to breathe. You made it to the bathroom in time for the tears. You felt so ugly. You didn't feel pretty, you felt like an unwanted, ugly little thing who couldn't fend for herself. A sob came loose and that's when the dam broke. You didn't bother hiding your sounds wanting the world to know how you felt. You didn't know what to do. You didn't know how to make yourself feel better about your body. Dysphoria was a bitch. You were mildly aware of the door opening before two pairs of arms wrapped tightly around you from the front and back. Your eyes were closed as you clung to the warmth. You didn't dare open your eyes until you were done sobbing snot and all coming out. Once you were done you pulled away wiping at your nose and eyes. You opened your eyes after hearing movement only to see the two people you least expected. 

"You're feeling better?" Shoto was the one who broke the silence as Bakugo went to get some wet paper towels and dry ones for your face. You nodded numbly taking the stuff from Bakugo and thanking him. 

"I'm sorry-"

"Don't be sorry. That grape fuck was talking out his ass but I don't think he will be saying anything to you for a long time." You blinked at Bakugo before nodding. Fair enough. 

"I know my words won't carry anything...but, I think you're beautiful." You smiled bashfully at Shoto despite how blotchy and swollen your face felt. 

"She already knows that icy-hot. She wants answers and I got the perfect healthy regiment for you." You blinked at Bakugo as he squatted down to your level. "You're going to eat what I make you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Yes, you eat but not the right things. You'll be at your happy weight in no time." You were speechless. He was rough with his words but, you knew he never said anything he never meant

"While he does that, I can help with academics and compliments. If that's okay with you." You looked shocked at Shoto giggling. This had to be the strangest turn of events to have happened to you today. 

"Yes...it's fine." Bakugo nodded hauling you to your feet. 

"Good, now we got a class to head back to." You nodded going to wash your face some more feeling a bit better before following the other two out of the bathroom and back to Ecto sensei's class.

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Thoughts?

#anime #manga #fanfic #bnha #mha #fanfiction #quotev #quirks #fluff #x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo x y/n #bakugo x you #shoto x reader #shoto x y/n #shoto x you #bakugo x female reader #bakugo x female reader x shoto #katsuki bakugo mha

[zmediaoutlet]

may I ask John a few questions 🥺? 10, 26 & 97 pls

10. Weirdest thing that ever turned you on?

JOHN: After I learned about all this supernatural business, I learned about what could happen at a crossroads. A deal you could make, to sell your soul and get what you most wanted in all the world. Well, seemed like a no-brainer to me. Left the kids sleeping at the motel and walked down to where the asphalt would be easy to crack and buried what needed burying, and like magic there's a woman, standing there in front of me, black dress and blonde hair. I wonder now if the blonde hair was a joke. She was sexy because that was her job, but that didn't do anything for me. What got me was -- I asked, I said, my life for Mary's, to get her back, and of course the demon said no. Wouldn't bargain. She was nice about it, if you count a demon as being nice, but she said no firm as anything, and I went to strangle her but she just stood there looking up at me with red eyes and smiled, didn't seem to mind so much if her throat got crushed, and I got a stiffy, right there. With everything I wanted being denied. The demon left and I just stood there, quarter past midnight, and then I jerked off into the weeds at the side of the road, and then I walked back to the motel. The boys were still sleeping, thank god.

26. What’s the most attractive part of the body?

JOHN: The crease between the thigh and the ass. No question. Helps if it's a nice meaty ass and thick thighs but it doesn't need to be. When I was a kid the girls wore high-waisted jeans that were about as tight as anything -- had to use pliers to get their zippers up, sometimes -- and it was a trend for a while there, I guess because of Twiggy, to be real skinny too, but the absolute best thing were the girls who couldn't hide a big meaty ass. Enough to take a bite of. And when you got the jeans off, there in that little crease was just -- all things that are good. Made a couple of kids, getting high off that crease.

97. Do you often get horny in public?

JOHN: Not so often. Have to go to some unsavory places in my line of work -- strip clubs, bars -- but when I'm working, I'm working. Working girl could be dangling her tits in my face but I don't get distracted easy. Not much for daydreaming, either, not when there's work to be done. Every once in a while, though. On the comedown from a hunt and not yet looking for the next clue in the hunt that matters. Once after getting home from a long stretch, took Dean out to the Walmart for salt and bullets and some actual food that wasn't gas station jerky, and we took it slow, wandering up and down the aisles. Dean stopping by the toys to look at the GI Joes and Legos. Both of us standing in front of the televisions that just got bigger and bigger. Somehow in my gut this thing started, that warm tight feeling like you're gonna get hard any second there. Just in the store being domestic, like life wasn't what it was. Wished for a working girl then, could tell you. Dean was a little young then to know what was up but I stuck him back in bed with his brother when we got to the rental house and took a long shower, by myself. Here's hoping he fell asleep quick.

(three more hours of nsfw winchester asks pls help pls)

#happy wincest wednesday #ask meme #answers #okay admittedly these are low on wincest #but maybe sam and dean could discuss it Together #or sam and deanna! or uhhh dean and john? idk

[bloatware-xl-rp]

"Wakeup Call (Finale)"

[Pepper Potts x Friday Stark]

Contains: Fattening.

(Part 1) (Part 2)

Friday and Pepper were so lost in thought, neither of them noticed Pepper literally pick up the plate and slurp up the remaining crumbs and syrup with her face. It wasn't until the third lick, when she felt the hot syrip drizzle on her fat left boob, that Pepper snapped out of her stuffing. "Oh god." Pepper Potts laughed. Bursting into a fit of giggles that made her jiggle. Friday watched, when her boss looked at her, she broke into a big smile. Pepper held a hand up to her face, as if trying to hide her chin and cheeks: "I've made an absolute mess of myself, damn. I must have got carried away, I'm sorry Friday it's just-" Pepper lifted her shirt. Friday nearly moaned again. Pepper lifted her shirt, and mopped her face with the fabric. For a brief second, Friday saw Pepper's huge fat tits just sitting atop the huge, stuffed belly and Friday sat in wonder at just how fucking fat the once skinny Ms. Potts had become. For the briefest second, All Friday could see was Pepper's fat thighs, manspread to make room for the huge ball of a gut sitting on the seat of the chair. Pepper's plump tits and cute nips looking exhausted as they sat, and spread heavily over her Boss's big fat gut. The little side rolls that were growing in under Pepper's arms jiggled as she dabbed at her face. Pepper's back wasn't even touching the back of the chair: It couldn't there was too much chubby booty smooshed across the surface of the chair, and pressing into the back rest. A good three inches of chubby cheeks packed into expensive pajama pants, the fabric looking like an over inflated balloon, about to burst. The back of her waistband sagging so low as it tried to hold all the lower body chub, that Friday could see the big bum cheeks squashed together, Pepper's waistband cutting two little muffin tops out of the cheeks, that flopped over the creaking, popping elastic waist. Then Pepper dropped her shirt. Friday never heard what the redhead was sorry for. Something about its all so delicious, you could be a cook. And shirt's ruined anyway, might as well throw it in the laundry. "Of course." Friday said steading her voice. "I mean you already got syrup on it, and it is laundry day." Pepper leaned back, and put both hands on her massive food baby. When she'd woken up that morning, her boobs were so big she couldn't even see her gut. Now, the stuffed redhead leaned back and stared at the little pale orb jutting defiantly out from under her shirt. A shirt, which refused to fall back down over her belly, and instead bunched up ontop of the monument of gluttony.

"Damn, I've heard of a food baby, but this looks like food triplets!" Pepper laughed. The laugh was interrupted by a deep, resonating belch, and a sigh. "Oooh that feels better." Pepper felt exhausted, stuffed and bloated. A little time to digest her morning meal, and it would probably shrink down enough to squeeze into a blouse. She just needed a minute. Pepper reasoned that wasn't fat, it was just a little bloating, that's all. "You're right though...." Pepper yawned stretching, fuck she was so tired. She needed a nap. "...Laundry dayafter all." Then she simply pulled her top off, and tossed it across the room, before lumping back into the chair. Gut out, looking (and to be honest feeling,) like a fat, stuffed pig.

Friday broke. Her body visibly shimmered and shuddered for a second. If she had been programmed to drool, she might have. The Magenta AI could no longer hide the fact she was literally ooggling her fattened boss.

"What?" Pepper asked with a laugh.

"You look hot." Friday said sincerely.

Pepper, didn't know how to take this, and burst out laughing. "Oh yeah, messy hair, no makeup, to full to stand...I'm a real catch. I dunno where you got a sense of humor from because that sure wasn't Tony." Pepper drained her mug again, gulping over and over and over, each swallow making her belly bulge rounder, and fatter looking, until Friday watched the tip of it start to sag and hang over the edge of her chair, squeezed between Pepper's knees, the churning, gurgling dome was firm to the touch, plopped between her boss's plump thighs.

If Ms. Potts looked fat now,Friday couldn't wait to see what she'd look like after digesting all of that. What she'd look like after a week of eating like this. Then reminded herself this was only one meal...then reminded herself she was staring at Ms. Potts. Who was suddenly staring back at her, quizzically.

Friday gave a start and smiled. "Sorry my brain...I was..." She waved her hand vaguely. "Double checking your appointments. Seems you finished breakfast a little early, you can probably take a nap if you want? Would you like the Iron Legion to help you to your bed?"

Pepper laughed. "C'mon I'm not fat Just a little stuffed. Think that was one waffle too many. I don't need the whole damn legion to get me to bed." Pepper rose, and to her shock plopped right back down onto her fattened up rump. Pinned beneath her own huge belly. For the first time, Pepper noticed she could hug her gut, it squeezed into two rolls over and under her fore arms. Her hands couldn't touch...they didn't reach.

Okay. Maybe she had eaten too much. She might need some help.

Two metalic robots stomped their way into the room, summoned silently by Friday who was grinning ear to ear. Imagining the massive blob Pepper was going to become if they kept this up.

"Okay I get the hint, C'mon boys take me to the couch, it's much closer...Friday, make sure I don't oversleep, will ya?" Pepper Potts asked groggily, for all the coffee, she sure didn't feel like she was waking up.

Friday folded her arms behind her back and tilted her head, a reasurring, completely silent nod, and a curt smile.

"You're the B-HUURRRP-breast." The image of Friday's bust flashed in Pepper's mind, and she hastily corrected herself. "Buh-best Friday. You're the best! Damn..." She turned to the iron legionaire on her left the pair dragging her to the couch in the other room. "Is it fucked up I want another helping of waffles. I could work this off, but like...another plate would be too much right?" She mumbled.

The metal men heaved the engorged piggish Potts onto the couch, and she jiggled and shook herself onto her side, letting her stuffed belly hang over the front of the couch, as she dug her arms under a throw pillow and nestled in for an amazing nap. Eyes closed drifting off to sleep, her belly (the only one furious at the entire situation,) voicing it's protest by gurgling and glorping noisily. As Pepper let out the first of many, pain easing belches in her sleep.

Pepper would awaken to ripped pants, a pot belly that refused to shrink, and cold air on her bare butt cheeks as her ass outgrew the seams in the seat of her pants while she slept.

Friday meanwhile was busy trying to figure out how to write an orgasming algorithm to satisfy this bubbling nutty need growing like a computer virus in her very being.

If she couldn't fucking cum...she'd just have to keep fattening Pepper to keep this hot and heavy, fuzzy feels going.

For a moment, Friday stared at the chubby Potts snoring (she didn't used to snore...) and bit her lip. Friday felt a little guilty, duping her best friend into getting fat. But from the look on Pepper's smiling face, it wasn't like she was complaining.

Friday turned ready to sleep herself. Preparing to "follow" the legionaires out of the room. Helping her boss put on a few pounds was devious. Staring at her half naked boss as she slept was just creepy.

Just as she was about to hit the door, as she was about to wink out of existence until her Ms Pig-er Ms Potts needed her again...Friday heard a lewd, crooning moan.

"Mmmmff. Frridaaaaay...." Then a loud snore.

Eyes bulging, the Magenta woman turned back one last time, to see Pepper's hips making little jerks, like a dog humping in it's sleep or something, the ginger had grabbed one of her tits absentmindedly in her sleep, and was squeezing and rubbing it. With a soft gasp, a dark patch began to form in the thighs of Pepper's sleepwear.

Jaw slack, Friday stared as Pepper snored like a chainsaw. Her hand falling away from her tit and hanging limply off the couch. Deep in Pepper's sleep, Friday was real, human, with pink skin and magenta hair, their toned stomachs pressed together...their thighs intertwined, Friday's lips pressed against Pepper's again. Pepper smiled in her sleep, then frowned as Friday said the strangest thing in her dream: "Eat up fatty." Then rubbed her Boss's needy wet pussy.

In the real world, Friday blinked out of existence, and projected herself in the study. She sat, legs folded and "rested" her head against the bookshelf staring up at the dark ceiling, nothing but the glow from her projection casting pink light all around her.

"I think I need to call Reed Richards." Friday sighed. "There is something definitely wrong with me."

[zunniva]

Finding my Freak

This takes place in and around the same time as s4 but without any of the Vecna stuff. I let them live a carefree life in this one!

It's a Eddie x fem story. Oc because I don't really like the y/n angle myself.

Warning! Adult content! Vaginal sex, oral (m&f), fingering, orgasm (m&f), descriptive m&f nudity and some strong language

English isn't my first language so please excuse any and all mistakes in grammar, spelling or weird use of the language in general.

Chapter 1 – Rude!

"Who's that?"

I can hear them all whispering. Goddammit it...why did I have to be late on my first day? I would have made morning classes if it hadn't been for my plane being late arriving. Now it's lunchtime and I have to literally meet the whole school at once, yay just my luck.

"Screw it, I rock! So fuck 'em!" I try to tell myself as I enter the cafeteria, head held high. More so to keep from having to look at all the faces staring at me than the fact that I was confident as hell...

I see a table that is currently unoccupied so I hastily make my way over to it. Wonder why a table this size is empty in the middle of lunch. Ah well I needed some good luck today. I take a seat at the very end of the table and set my lunch down.

"And just what the HELL do you think you're doing?" I look up and I meet the brownest eyes I've ever seen. They kinda take my breath away, and the face that goes with them...oh lord!

"Well" I say looking around "I presume since I'm sat here with a tray containing various food items that I am in fact having lunch. But then again I could be mistaken? Care to have an opinion on that?" I mean really? Rude!?

"Yeah ha ha very funny I MEAN what the hell are you doing sitting at this table, who told you that was ok?" the guys stare intensifies

"Told me? No one told me per say, but I assumed you know that an empty table was just that...empty? I needed a place to sit and have my lunch, this table was unoccupied hence I sat down. Quite a simple chain of events, or do I need to explain this in easier terms for you?" I smile at him and meets his stare.

"Ok smart ass, you move NOW! This is Hellfire's table and we do not have guests! Go sit literally anywhere else" he motioned around the room as if there was hundreds of empty seats just waiting for me.

OMG this guy! Rude as fuck...well I can play this game!

"Hellfire? Cool name dude" I smirk at him "But you see as I was in fact here...you know FIRST I'm not moving one inch until I've finished my lunch. So if my presence at your little meeting bothers you that much I would suggest YOU find another table since you seem under the impression this place isn't currently packed. It's a table for 10, you guys are what 7? I thiiiink I can make room for you, so you're more than welcome to join me..." I raise one eyebrow and look at this rude boy towering over me. Then I take out my Walkman and my book and turn away from them, put my headphones on and make a small dismissive wave at them.

When I tell you if looks could kill...they'd be scraping me off the floor at this very moment. The group of guys seem stunned, then slowly I see them, in the corner of my eye, starting to move to the other end of the table. They all sit down, none of them taking their eyes off me. I ignore them and eat my lunch and read my book. I can feel those brown eyes intensely watching me, I have to fight the urge to meet that gaze. My volume is just low enough so I can hear them talk. This is something I've perfected, the perfect eavesdrop volume and a blank face. I mean of course the subject of conversation is me! Honestly I would have been very surprised if it hadn't been.

"Anyone of you know who this lunatic bitch is?"

"C'mon Eddie be nice. She's obviously new here. She hasn't learned the lay of the land yet. She couldn't have known this is Hellfire territory." this curly haired boy says and glances in my direction

"Big deal! I say move she moves. Easy!" this Eddie is getting on my nerves now.

A very skinny dark haired guy chimes in

"I heard from Nancy that she's Jason's cousin from England. Apparently this good girl, straight A student who graduated early but wanted to come here and try the American high school life, weird if you ask me. But Nancy also overheard Chrissy saying that she's here to get Jason to graduate, he's flunking his classes. So I don't know if she's here for her or for Jason or both."

Ah fuck I would have wanted my relation to golden boy Jason to be a secret for more than a few hours.

"WHAT!? Jason? Well then I hate her by association!" Damn this Eddie was in a league of his own but holy hell was he attractive!

They spend a few more minutes intensely discussing if I might be anything like my cousin or not. They do agree that I'm way more attractive than him at least. Even grumpy Eddie has to agree there. I feel a tingle in my stomach when Eddie says he thinks I'm attractive. It almost breaks my poker face. They then abruptly change their topic of conversation as Eddie takes out a magazine and starts reading aloud to the group.

"Dungeons and Dragons! At first regarded as a harmless game of make-believe now has both parents and psychologists concerned. Studies has linked violent behaviour to the game. Saying it promotes satanic worship, ritual sacrifices, sodomy, suicide and even MURDER!"

He caught my attention now, I love DnD and I miss my gang at home. But what was this? They seem to hate DnD here, that was a quite vicious description of a boardgame? Do Americans really believe this crap? So that's what Hellfire is then? A DnD Group? Damn maybe I might need to try and make nice with this Eddie after all...he seems like the leader. I would really like to find some people to game with if I'm going to be stuck here for the year.

I'm deep in thought when I'm startled by Eddie getting up on the table. Starting a rant about how they were looked down upon for "liking a fantasy game and not band, science or paaarties" or as he puts it and now I can't help but smiling "A GAME WHERE YOU TOSS BALLS INTO LAUNDRY BASKETS"

This of course triggers my "dear" cousin to stand up and be all cocky

"You want something freak?" I roll my eyes, his constant need to be an macho ass is tiring.

Eddie just smiles at him puts his fingers up like horn on the side of his head, sticks his tongue out and makes a snarl noise at Jason.

"Prick" I hear Jason say as he's turning to sit back down, then his eye catches me sitting at the same table as "the freak" he pauses for a second and just stares at me. Fuck...this is going to be a loooong night.

The bell rings and lunch is ending. I pack my things and take my tray. As I stand up I can't help myself I turn to the Group at the opposite side of the table take a small bow and say with a blinding smile

"Well gentlemen this was a pleasure let's do it again sometime" then I leave.

Chapter 2 – Friendly

The first class I have after lunch is science. Teacher seems nice, a Mr Clarke. I'm really too old for this class but since somehow the American school system didn't think that my A in all science classes from England was good enough to take science here with he people my age I have to take it with the people 2 years younger, I have to start from scratch.

I look around for a seat and I see one right behind the curly haired guy and the skinny one from lunch. Ah well, might as well start somewhere if I wanna play DnD. I sit down, I can tell they noticed me, they both smile very politely as if to say "sorry for lunch" I lean forward in my chair and I say

"Just so we're clear. I'm not actually a bitch. I am however Jason's cousin but I would like to strongly point out I'm nothing like that ass hat! Whoever this Nancy is she did get the facts right from Chrissy I am here both as a student AND to get Jason to graduate. Herculean project but I think I can manage. But I would like it if I wasn't judged solely on my relation to him." I sit back and both of them turn around with surprised faces.

"Ehmmm...yeah Jason is difficult. We just weren't sure, you know, because of your attitude with Eddie. Maybe it ran in the family we thought" I get a small apologetic smile

"Excuse me? MY attitude? All I did was sit down at an empty table, which if you guys hadn't noticed is in no way marked Hellfire territory. That is on you guys, mark your stuff or suit yourselves! I will from now on and until, what I presume is your GM, apologizes for calling me a lunatic bitch sit at that table EVERY DAY! No apology no moving not even an inch! You can tell your Eddie that, send my love as well"

They both stare at me

"Yes I heard all of it, thanks by the way for trying to soften the blow there" I say to them "And also who is this Nancy and why does she have such knowledge of all things me?" I ask and the skinny one looks like he's about to faint.

"Ehm, she's my sister...she's nosey. She overheard Chrissy talking like last week. Probably Jason complaining about having to be tutored. And then she kinda told me this morning" he says shyly and blushes.

"Ah I see, well I'm Emma, I mean unless your sister told you that as well?" I smirk at him

"I'm Dustin and that's Mike" the curly haired one says with a friendly smile. He seems to have relaxed now that I'm not that "scary" any more.

Class starts and I'm feeling more at ease now that I've actually spoken to someone. Maybe even made a budding friendship if I'm lucky. Before this the only person I knew was Jason and that I can tell you does not count for anything. We're as different as two people can be.

As the bell rings again Dustin and Mike turn to me

"We have free period now, how about you?"

"Yeah I think I have too" I smile at them.

"Cool! You maybe wanna hang out with us then?" Dustin says

"Yes please! I don't know a soul here except my cousin and that's someone I'd like to spend as little time with as possible"

Chapter 3 – I save the day

We walk outside into the yard and sit down at a table. We start talking and I am of course asked to tell my story. You know, the why the when the what the how.

"Well My mum's from here. Jason's dad is my mum's older brother. So this is where she grew up, my grandparents lived here until they both passed away 2 years ago. My mum never really liked it here, she couldn't get herself to conform to her family's life. Gran and gramps were very religious and my mum was not having any of that. So when she was about my age she ran away, she hopped on a plane and went to England of all places. She ended up in London where she met this long haired, rock'n'roll hippie. They fell in love and they had me and my little brother. We've been over here a couple of times before. Once when I was 8 and once for my grandparents funeral. When I was 8 I actually spent a month here, hated it the whole time. Not like me to be sitting in a church all Sunday or pray like a million times a day" I laugh "I have too much of my dad's political, hippie, rocker blood in me to conform to religion. But then like a month ago my uncle calls out of the blue, telling my mum that Jason is not doing as well in school as he hoped and that if his grades don't improve from the start this year he might not graduate. And since I'd already done just that one year ahead of my peers I was to come here and help Jason, as well as take some courses myself so I could see what a PROPER education in high school looks like. My mum did try her best to protest saying that I had applied to University. Nope my uncle did not want to hear of it, he had decided and as the oldest in the family his needs outweighed my mums wants. You help family, and right now Jason is apparently about to drag the Carver name in filth for being Jo-Jo the Monkey boy who cant count above 20!" I sigh "so here I am" Dustin and Mike almost fall of their seats laughing.

"Oh please NEVER call him that and say I said it. He hates me enough as is" I say and join in the laughter.

"Well we've all Heard Jason isn't the sharpest in class, but that bad? We know it's mostly basketball, bullying and Chrissy but he does make up an appearance of being smart as well...or maybe it's just his friend being idiots?" Mike says and laughs again

"Hey be nice to Lucas at-least...he hasn't had his lobotomy yet" Dustin says

"Lucas?" I say

"Friend of ours, he's in both the basketball team and Hellfire." Dustin looks a bit sad when saying this

"Is that even socially accepted here? Didn't seem like Hellfire and Jason made good match at lunch" I say

"It's not... I'm afraid he'll soon be having to choose between us." Ok so Dustin IS sad about this

"For what it's Worth, if I had a choice between hanging with Jason and his gang of ghouls or you guys I'd pick you any day. Even with Eddie in the mix!" I say and smile

We start talking about other things, Dustin and Mike tell me about themselves, their families and friends. I tell them about my life in London and my friends there. All the while Mike's been looking for something in his bag, taking Everything out and rummaging through it.

"Where are they!? OMG...noooo" he's starting to panic. Me and Dustin just look at him

"Soooo Is this normal behaviour?" I ask and smile

"He has no normal behaviour, we're all freaks by default. Didn't your cousin warn you about us?" Dustin smiles "Hey dude...what are you doing?" he continues

"I've lost them! I fucking lost them Dustin! The dice, they're not here I swear I had them this morning and now nowhere!" Mike is about to cry

"You...lost the dice? No no no Mike please tell me you lost some normal, boring good for nothing dice not the Hellfire ones" Now Dustin is also in a state of panic.

"You haven't just left them in your locker by mistake?" I ask

"No I never take them out of this pocket" Mike shows me his backpack "At least never on campaign day...they don't leave the guardian on that day that's Hellfire rules. Dustin what the HELL am I going to do he's for sure gonna kill me now"

"Ok but I'm sorry... The guardian? And who's this he that's gonna kill you?" I kinda knew the last one there as I asked but never the less I was curious about this

"We call the one carrying the dice on game day the guardian, we all take turns. Today was Mike's turn...and yeah Eddie will at least beat your ass..." Dustin looks defeated, Mike is in tears for real. I feel so sorry for them, DnD dice aren't cheap and from the sounds of it they had some made especially for Hellfire. If that's the case I understand the panic. I reach in to my own bag, rummage a bit and then I find what I'm looking for. A small purple velvet pouch, I take it and hand it to Mike.

"IF you can promise me that these are returned to me the INSTANT that game is over you can borrow them and save your campaign, but if you loose these I will do things to you that will make Eddie look like a kitten in comparison, ok?!" I say and give the two of them a stern look.

Two pairs of Eyes fixate on me, then the bag in my hand and back to me

"What's that?" Mike takes the pouch from my hand and empties it in his own hand. Out comes my most prised possession. A set of jade dice that my dad found in some obscure game shop somewhere on one of his trips. He doesn't understand the game himself but he knows it makes me happy and that's enough for him.

"That's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen" Dustin sighs "but...why do you have these?" he asks as he admires the dice in Mike's hand

"Why do you think? I have them to play of course" I say and they both look at me like I'm sitting here telling them I'm really the Queen of England.

"You...you play? As in you play DnD? You serious?" Mike's eyes almost pop out of their sockets

"Yeah, truth be told I'm actually the DM of my DnD Group back home." I say "We call ourselves the Jade Shadows, named from those very dice you hold in your hand. So treat them with respect and they will bring you luck on your conquests" I say solemnly

"Wow, a girl DM! He should have known that this morning" Dustin looks meaningly at Mike who nods not taking his eyes of the dice.

"He?"

"Yeah Eddie, he's our DM and leader of Hellfire Club. Maybe that would have softened the attitude some" Dustin sounds ashamed

"Hey no hard feelings against you both so don't look like that. As far as Eddie goes, if he just apologises we're cool him and me. I'll forgive him for calling me a lunatic bitch AND I'll even move to another table, easy peasy" I say

"Easy peasy? Yeah I don't see that happening Eddie can be...stubborn, and he does NOT apologise for anything." Mike says finally looking up from his hand. He slips the dice back in to the bad and carefully place it in the pocket of hos backpack and make sure he zips it up.

"Well the I suppose he's met his match then. You can tell him what I want or that he can find you guys a new table. Otherwise we're tablemates for the rest of the year...aaaaall the way to graduation"

They look at each other then back at me

"Rock, paper, scissors who tells him?" said and done, they go best of three and Mike gets the questionable honour of telling Eddie "the freak" Munson my terms.

Eddie Munson, how can someone so obnoxious get under my skin like this? Well I know why, the guy is hotter than hell itself. I think I need to blame my dad here, Eddie reminds me of him. Long hair, tattoos, leather jacket, ripped jeans, a 'go fuck yourself' attitude. But whereas my dad is just this average looking old hippie who likes rock music Eddie Munson is pure teenage perfection! But I sure as hell am not going to let anyone know I think so! Last of all him, imagine what that would do to that ego!

Chapter 4 – A change of attitude

"Hey Eddie...you know the new girl from lunch?" Mike swallows loudly as Eddies stare pierces him "She's actually kinda cool, or very cool to be fair. Her name is Emma. Ehm...we talked about the table situation with her and...if you apologise to her for calling her a lunatic bitch and comparing her to Jason, which she Heard by the way, she'll move. But if not she says we'll be tablemates until graduation" Mike talks so fast he almost choke on the Words

"When I what?" Eddies brown eyes now lock on Mike "when I fucking WHAT!?"

"When you apologise to her...until then we're stuck with either sitting at the same table or finding a new home for Hellfire...oh and she sends her love" Dustin explains

,"Apologise? For what? Calling her out on something that is apparently true? Ok let her sit there then! She was quiet today, if she keeps shutting the hell up she ain't bothering me!" What Eddie didn't say was that something about this girl had something stirring inside him. Without even trying she's gotten under his skin. Her eyes, her smile...her TITS...hell her entire being mesmerised him. He hadn't wanted/disliked someone this much before. Fucking girl...what kinda spell had she put on him? He'd been thinking about her all day, up to the point that when he came home this afternoon he was so rock hard he had to jerk off to the mental image of her when she took that small bow after lunch and he caught a glimpse down her shirt.

"Well she actually IS a cool person, she even single handedly saved tonight for instance" Dustin said and broke Eddies flashback of the afternoon and the amazing orgasm that gave him.

"Huh? What? Saved tonight...what do you mean?"

"Ehhhh...I sort of lost our Dice" Mike swallowed audibly

Chaos erupts! The entire Hellfire club start yelling at Mike, all except Dustin who kinda just looks to be waiting it out.

"You WHAT!?" Eddies eyes seem to catch fire from within as he stands and starts towards Mike who begins to cower.

"Eddie...Eddie hey hear me out! Emma saved my ass! She lent me her set so that we can play. I'll look for our set I promise and if I can't find them I'll pay for new ones to be made from my own pocket I promise!" Mike holds out his hands towards Eddie and backs away.

Eddie stops in his tracks, look at Mike as what he said slowly sinks in

"Wait, what? She lent you HER set? What do you mean her set?" he must have misunderstood Mike.

"Told you she was cool man! She runs her own DnD gang back in England. They're called The Jade Shadows!" Dustin is beaming with pride that he know this

Mike takes out the small velvet pouch from his bag and throws it to Eddie who catches it mid-air and stares at it. "Here so we can get started" Mike says

Eddie opens the pouch and empties it on the board in front of him. "Damn! Those are some kick ass dice" he thinks to himself. "Hmpf...show-off" he grunts

"Ok gentlemen let's play!"

The campaign is a success, Dustin swears it's Emma's dice doing it. As they finish up Mike takes the dice and carefully place them back into their velvet home. He's just about to put them in his backpack when he hears Eddie's voice behind him

"So Wheeler, I'll take those. I might as well have a little talk with you guy's new heroine. I promise I'll get them back to her, scout's honour" he gives a smile and the scout salute.

Mike is a bit hesitant to give him the dice

"But I promised"

"What Wheeler you don't trust me? Think I'm gonna steal them and sell them or something?" Eddie holds out his hand and Mike reluctantly put the small velvet bag in his hand. They then go their separate ways. Eddie stands in the middle of the now empty room thinking to himself. He's not stupid, he knows he can't just go up to the Carver's house, ring their bell and ask to see Emma. He'll have to wait until tomorrow. He walks out to his van and goes home.

That night Eddie Dreams, lusty sexy dreams about HER being his GM dressed in the sluttiest Hellfire outfit ever, They're not playing a normal campaign. He's just Rolling her dice, a good roll she undresses and he gets to touch her a bad roll and she puts clothes back on. He prays for a crit roll of 20, she says he can fuck her if he gets that. He is sweating and tossing in his sleep, cock hard as a rock. He rolls and YES a 20, she smiles that Amazing smile at him and he closes in on her. She's fully naked now, juices from her pussy dripping down her thighs. As he grabs her hips to push in.... *beep beep beep beep* his alarm goes off and well so does he. He wakes up and the second he does he feels the familiar feeling when his orgasm tips over the edge. But since he was all horny in his dream he's not fully there for the ride. He comes on his sheets but the feelings not really there "Ah crap" he sits up and takes some Kleenex and cleans himself up. What a waste of cum not getting that wow feeling. But that was one AWESOME dream...the hell did this girl do to him? He hops in the shower, gets some cereal and the leaves for school. First time in forever he's excited about that

Chapter 5 – Misunderstandings

I arrive at school a bit early as I am needed in the administration's office to sign something. That takes forever but as I'm finally done and get to leave I see Mike, Dustin, Max and Lucas standing in the hallway talking.

"Hey guys! Mike...forget something last night? Or did the game run late?" I ask

Poor guy looks terrified "Well...yeah it did get pretty late before we were done But uhmm" he clears his throat and looks over at Dustin like he needs support? "I don't actually have your dice any more"

"You...don't HAVE them? You lost my dice you twat!? I will fucking kill you, you better start running now you little shit" I feel my temper exploding, that was the one thing I cherished most in Life and this skinny asshole lost them hell no!

"No! No I promise I didn't loose them, it's just that Eddie kinda demanded to get to return them. I Think he might be considering an apology" Mike actually hides behind Dustin.

"Eddie? Eddie has my dice? You sure about this? You do realise I will hunt you down?"

"Yes, yes Eddie has them I SWEAR to you he does. He also swore to me that you would get them back today. Especially when I pointed out that it would be a hassle for him to find 2 new Hellfire members because you killed us both for loosing your dice" he tries a small smile at me

"True When you see him tell him I'll meet him at lunch, unless you guys have a new table" I turn and walk away from to put my stuff in my locker and get the books I need. As I open the door to my locker a small piece of folded paper falls out, I pick it up and open it.

"The woods table at 11 if you have free period then -E"

I read it once more, put it in my pocket and smile.

"Hey Dustin, where's or maybe more like WHAT'S the 'Woods table'?" I ask when we've taken our seats in science class.

"It's this old rickety table in the woods behind the school. Just past the foot ballfield there's a small path, you can't miss it. Follow that and you'll end up in a clearing and that's that" he says " Why'd you wanna know that?"

"Apparently Eddie wants to meet me there later" I say

"Hmm, well I suppose apologising in front of all the guys at lunch isn't really his style" Dustin smirks "Good luck I guess"

Class starts and time could not be moving slower Finally the bell rings, it's 10:50 double science is tiresome work. I run to my locker, put my things away, take my Walkman and start for the football field.

As I get there I see Jason hand his hooligans running laps. I ignore them and just keep Walking, I almost make it across the field and see the path Dustin must have been talking about.

"And where the HELL do you Think you're going? Skipping classes your first week? Yeah dad's gonna loooove this."

"Jason! You pea brained homo sapien, I have free period now. Because unlike you I can actualy read full sentences and I didn't need daddy to get me to save your ass from flunking out FIRST WEEK! So what I do on my free time is absolutely none of your business my dear cousin, and what's more keep sticking that nose of yours in stuff where it doesn't belong and daddy dearest will NOT see you graduate. Trust me on that one. Now run along like a good little boy and leave me the fuck alone." I glare at him and keep Walking

"Oh yeah" a little less cocky " why the hell you going in there for? Only freaks and losers go in there" he yells at me

" Well seeing as you've called me a looser since we were 8, I'd say it's the place for me then? So I'm just going to go join my peers, actually I'm meeting up with Eddie Munson. There will probably be some ritual sacrificing of a virgin goat, if he could find one. Don't wait for me..." I turn and leave him and his ghouls looking like they actually for real thought that was what I was doing. Morons

I start following the path Dustin mentioned, not that far in I come across a clearing with a table. Yes it has seen better days. As no one but me is here yet I decide to listen to some music and try to shake the irritation Jason stirred up in me. I look at the benches at the table and decide the table itself seems safest. I lay down on it looking up at the sky, some rays of sun falls on my face. This is heaven! So serene! After a while I start to feel annoyed, was this some kind of prank? But as i am enjoying being alone I think "fuck it, so what if it is I'll just rip him a new one some other day then" I like this place, it reminds me of my favourite spot in the park next to our home in London. I start feeling homesick. So I take out my Walkman and put my headphones on, I need to feel like I'm at home with dad. He just recently discovered this band called Metallica and he gave me a copy of their album "You're going to love this pet, and when you feel homesick over there just listen to this and think of me" He wasn't wrong I did love this album, and the song 'Master of puppets' had soon become my favourite. I lay there bobbing my foot to the beat.

"I'm so sorry sweetheart but I couldn't find any virgin goats anywhere. Rain check on the sacrificing? You good with just hanging out with me today?"

I flinch so hard my Walkman falls to the ground I just barely manage not to go with it. Eddie laughs, picks up my Walkman, puts the headphones to his ears and look absolutely gobsmacked.

"In a million years with a billion guesses this is the very last thing I thought I'd hear" he says and shoots me a smile that damn near kills me. "Now I'm even more impressed by you. You keep stacking points princess" He hands me my Walkman as I get down from the table to sit on the questionable bench instead.

"Thank you? Not sure what points you think I stacked and for the love of god don't call me princess...what am I 4 years old wearing a pink dress?" I say looking at him

"First point" he holds up a finger. "You didn't back down about the table"

"Second point" two fingers "Your dice that saved the game, which I will give back don't worry!"

"Third point" three fingers "I heard your exchange with the, what was it, pea brained homo sapien. Good one!"

"Fourth point" four fingers up and I'm staring at his fingers imagining them doing something totally different "The tiny ones like you...like A LOT"

"And now Metallica! You're doing good sweetheart" Five fingers up and I realise where my mind has wandered off to and I blush.

"Thanks, I guess. There are explanations to all of that" I ramble on just to keep myself from staring at him again. ".You we're just lucky I never leave home without my dice. Jason...well he knows he needs me and he knows his dad knows it and he's a twat that deserves whatever he gets. The tiny ones? I guess you mean Dustin and Mike, well I like them to...they were at least NICE to me from day one. And Metallica? Seriously I don't see how that's so surprising really. As for standing up to you? Well if you hadn't been a condescending ass that day we might have become friends by now" I shoot him a mischievous smile

"Ouch!" he puts his hands on his chest like I took a shot at his heart "A condescending ASS!? Really?"

"You basically told me to fuck off without so much as hinting at what I did wrong, more than sit down to have lunch at an empty table. Then you call me a lunatic bitch and compare me to Jason? Like, really?" I'm getting a bit annoyed now

"Ehm...yeah about that. I'm sorry. I overstepped when saying all those things. I could have handled that situation a thousand times better. Forgive me?" he asks as he holds out his hand for me to shake. I take his hand and lightning struck...or something. That feeling like electricity all through my body. Every hair on my body stood up, I feel my knees get weak and I know he could hear my gasp. At first all I could look at was his hand, but that began to feel stupid so I made myself look up at him. I meet his eyes and his pupils are dilated, his breathing is heavier and he looks flustered. What the hell was this? Did he feel it too?

"Well that was...intense" he says still holding my hand. He quickly sits down and OMG he blushes.

"Yeah...ehmm..it was. Am I right to think you felt something to? Please tell me you did, or am I going insane here?" I plead with him, I sit down opposite him. My breathing still not back to normal and a familiar heavy, sweet, pulsating sensation between my legs, so this is what really horny feels like? WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING!? I turn blood red

"Nope...no insanity I felt a whole bunch of something. Why'd you think I had to sit down so fast" He murmurs and blushes again. Then he looks up and gives me the sweetest smile, I'd be on my knees for this guy if I weren't sitting down...

"You...OH...ok...well...good then. And also but, you know not the same, but likewise" I say words failing me as I meet his intense stare.

We just end up sitting there staring into each others eyes, not speaking. Just smiling. This is something, something special forming. I see him extending his arm and putting his hand near mine on the table, as if he doesn't want to just take my hand he wants me to take his. I start to move my hand and then in an instant the moment is gone when we're interrupted by a girls voice

"Oh I'm sorry Eddie, I thought we'd be alone. You said to meet you here at 11:45"

I stare at Eddie, then at the girl, then back at Eddie. What the fuck?

"Oh god! I'm sorry, I didn't realise spending time with you was on a schedule and had some kind of queue system. I'll leave...god I'm stupid" I say and get up and start to run back towards the school.

"No...wait...Emma" is all I hear before I'm to far away, tears running down my face. "NO! I will not cry over a freak!" I tell myself and wipe my tears, take a deep breath and go on. It's not until I'm almost back at school I realise, that was Chrissy! Jason's cheerleader girlfriend. My my I wonder if he suspects anything Well good riddance, lucky I found out what kind of guy that was before doing something utterly stupid.

I hurry in to the cafeteria, get my lunch and then I stop. Do I keep sitting at the Hellfire table out of spite or do I move? Well to be fair, he did apologise and that part felt sincere so I guess I move, I did make a promise. I see Max at a table on the other side of the room, I go up to her.

"Hey Max, mind if I sit with you?"

"Oh hey Em, no I don't mind at all. I was hoping we would have a chance to hang out without the nerd squad" she laughs. I really like her! "So you got Eddie to break huh? Good job, didn't think anything would break that stubborn misfit. Heard all about your stand-off first day, sad I missed it but I was out sick. But anyone who can put that fool in his place is a star in my book" she doesn't sound like a fan...can't blame her any more.

"Something like that, wasn't easy getting him to cave but you know with a little female wit" I say and smirk all the while feeling like my insides are being torn apart. We sit there having a good time, we talk about being new in town and all that comes with that, Max moved here from California 2 years ago she tells me.

"Well would you look at that!? Seems you made some kind of impression at that table after all, they're all staring at you. Eddie freaking looks like he's about to cry" Max sounds so surprised I have to turn my head and look over at the Hellfire table. Everyone seated at tit is looking towards us, or more precisely they're looking at me...then they look at Eddie and back at me. I have to look at him even though every fibre in me wants to look away. Max is right? He does look sad "Hey maybe Chrissy left him too." I feel bitter

"I'm sorry Em, I have to run I have a project in history and we're meeting before class to brainstorm" Max has stood up and is about to leave. "See you at lunch tomorrow if we don't see each other anything more today?" she asks

"I'd love to" I say "Good luck with your project let me know if I can help I love history" I say. She leaves and I go for my trusty book and Walkman... FUCK! I forgot my Walkman in the woods...so it's either still on the bench or HE has it. I sigh...the book will have to do.

After lunch as I'm heading to Spanish Dustin and Mike Catch up to me in the corridor. "Hey Emma, what the hell did you do to Eddie?" Dustin says, I just look at him "you're gone from the table so I guess he apologised but he comes back looking like he's been crying not saying anything. I mean no one believes me when I say I swear I saw him tear up while looking at you." he continues.

"Yeah, he apologised so I left as I promised I would. Anything else is irrelevant, let's just say I have zero patience for guys trying to play with me." I say with an icy chill in my voice "Oh and Mike, get my dice back!" I leave them standing there looking confused.

I hear Mike say "I thought he was going to give them back? And something must have happened between them, did you see she looked as sad as him"

"Yeah I TOLD YOU! But she looks even more distraught" Dustin says thinking I couldn't hear them. I turn on the spot and go back to them.

"You guys suck at speaking discretely you know that right?Whatever Eddie did you can ask him about, I bet he'll gladly boast about it. And I am not distraught I am deeply disappointed. Now leave it!"

"Sorry Em"

"Yeah sorry" both guys look ashamed and turn to get to their own class. I straighten myself and head back towards my classroom.

Earlier in the Woods - or Eddies pov

"Chrissy what the hell?" Eddie feels the panic coming. It was so close a few more seconds and he would have gotten to hold that hand again. He was just inches from it. He could still feel her skin on the palm of his hand. And then Chrissy shows up saying he asked her to meet him here and oh god no...Emma must think he's some damn don Juan meeting all these girls out here to hit on them.

"Well you told me to come at 11:45 if I needed something. So I came at 11:45, I need something to calm me down Eddie. I'm having nightmares and it's making me nervous and jumpy, not good for a cheerleader." She looks puzzled as Eddie isn't paying her any attention but just keeps looking after the girl who ran back through the woods.

"Yeah I know what time I said" He had totally forgotten the second he saw Emma on the table "but you saw I was with someone, didn't occur to you to wait?" he mutters at her.

"Oh sorry... that was Jason's cousin right? She's very pretty and so smart! But I didn't think a good girl like her did drugs" Chrissy says confused, assuming no one would be out in the woods with Eddie Munson if they were not out to score drugs.

"You're a good girl...you do drugs" he says with a tired tone in his voice. "She wasn't buying drugs, we were just hanging out. Seems we have some stuff in common" he admits, sighing and looking back into the woods where she disappeared. What was this pain inside?

"Oh...well either won't sit well with Jason or his father...the drugs or you" Chrissy says.

"And that is why you're not going to mention it right?" Eddie looks at her with a dark look

"Of course not" she understands the look. Mention this and her buying drugs from the town freak goes public. They make the deal and Chrissy leaves. Eddie gets stuck just sitting there thinking, what is he going to do to fix this? He needs to fix this, he needs to get to touch her again. As he gets up to go back for lunch he sees her Walkman on the bench, he picks it up and puts it in his pocket with the small velvet bag he never got the chance to give her. Now she'll at least have to look at him again, maybe even listen to him.

When he comes in to the cafeteria and sees his table he notices your absence right away, you did good on your promise at least. He looks around to see where you've gone to sit instead. He sees you on the other side of the room sitting with Max, oh great he's not going to come out on top now. He sees that you two get along well, laughing and talking. That pain is back, that burning pain in his body. What is this? He feels like crying for fucks sake, Eddie Munson does NOT cry!?

"What the hell man? You really caved? She's gone" Gareth sounds disappointed in him. He can feel Dustin staring at him, paying very close attention to his eyes. He feels a tear falling down, landing on his cheek. Dustin raises an eyebrow at him. He wipes it off mumbling something about crap in his eye, very irritating. And no he did not Cave, he took one for the team. Now Hellfire got their privacy back. They all look over at her, idiots! Max says something and Emma turns towards them. As their eyes meet he has to muster all the strength he has not to run over there, get down on his knees and beg for her to listen to him. She's so beautiful, and he is such a fucking moron!

Fuck this! He's stronger than this? Isn't he THE Eddie Munson? It's just some chick, he's had loads! But no touch from any girl ever had felt as good as that handshake. That high right there was better than weed...and that was saying something.

Chapter 6 – Explanations and orgasms

As school ends for the day I head out to the parking lot. As I suspected Jason's car is nowhere to be seen, I hurt his fragile ego earlier now I walk home. Fine, I guess he'll be failing the next test he has.

I start walking when a run down crappy looking van rolls up beside me. It's god damn Eddie Munson. I keep walking

"Emma please, can I drive you home? I really need to talk to you, I need to explain. Please" I stop and look at him, his brown eyes look so sad.

"What's there to say" I ask him

"Please"

I sigh and nod at him. I get in the van. It smells like cigarettes, weed and him. My stomach does a flip and I can feel that electricity again.

"Ok, so talk" I try to sound neutral even if my entire body is in an uproar right now being close to him again.

He starts to drive in towards town.

"I am so incredible sorry that Chrissy showed up like that. I did ask her to come at that time but not for the reason I think you think. I mean yeah she's pretty but I've met rocks with more personality and more brains." he sighs " I sell drugs on the side to help my uncle pay the bills" with a voice that almost breaks

I look over at him, is he for real? I study his face, he seems completely honest. But drugs?

"So you mean to tell me that Chrissy, my cousins perky good girl cheerleader girlfriend buys drugs? From you? In the woods?" This sounds so wrong

"Yes" the answer is short and to the point.

"So we're not in The Eddie Munson experience queue?" I ask him

He gives a small chuckle "The Eddie Munson experience, that's a new one. No there's no queue, no schedule to see me. You're the first girl in quite some time I thought might actually be interested in me, not for the drugs or the bad boy thing but for ME." He pulls the car over in a parking lot so he can turn to me. "I truly am SO sorry Emma, more than I think you understand. That handshake, I can still feel your hand in mine, your skin against mine. Your eyes, your lips, your smile hell everything about you has me caught. You got under my skin that first day when you stood up to me and wouldn't budge an inch. You got in my pants when you stood up and took that bow and I could see down your shirt" he realises what he said and turn blood red (adorable) he quickly continues " Now I can't get you out of my system. Today in the woods I think we had a moment right? That wasn't just wishful thinking on my part? I was so happy that I forgot I had made an appointment with someone wanting to buy drugs. I fucked that up so bad Emma. My insides have been feeling like they're being ripped apart all afternoon ever since I saw how sad you looked at lunch. I never ever wanted to hurt you. Please Emma...forgive me? We don't need to be anything but friends ever, but please be my friend."

I look at him... I have no idea what got in to me but next thing I know, instead of saying anything, I grab the collar of his jacket and drag him close and kiss him! At first he tense up and I begin to regret this feeling like a bit of a fool. I begin to pull away from him when his hands grab my face and he stares into my soul it feels like. Then he kisses me back! OMG this is not ending at a handshake that's for sure. The kisses deepen, we just sit there kissing, his hands on my face for what feels like hours. I never want it to end. He's amazing! Absolutely unreal and he smells sooo good! His hand moves and he puts one thumb on my lip, dragging across it and then he whispers in my ear with a voice that shook me to my core

"If this is all you're comfortable doing I understand but I just need to you to know...I want you so fucking bad right now! I want to taste every inch of you and feel you on me..."

One hand has moved from my head, down my arm, softly brushed against my breast and continued down to my legs. He slides in between them and squeezes my inner thigh.

"I know what I want to do but you set the pace here sweetheart" he sounds slightly out of breath, his face is flushed and his eyes are dark and fiery. I melt!

I look over my shoulder into the darkness of the van "What's back there?" I ask. I get a smile from Eddie as he locks the doors of the van, stands up and climbs the seats and reaches his hand out for me to come with him. In the back there's some magazines, some books and conveniently enough a big mattress and some pillows.

"Take a lot of girls back here?" I ask with a teasing wink

"First you turn me on like no other then you proceed to insult me? Weird way of doing things sweetheart!" He must have noticed the panic in my eyes "Don't worry I was only kidding, but for real, no girls back here. This is my home away from home, my safe place."

"I'm sorry Eddie, it just slipped out I meant nothing by it. This is a great home away from home" I smile at him, motion at the mattress "mind if I make myself comfortable?"

"I do not mind one bit...mind if I join you? " the last part sound like a growl and I feel a shiver down my spine. I smile and take his hand. We lay down and just embrace, just this small thin looking at him is beyond words. Why was I ever hell-bent on disliking this guy? I could have done this sooner

"Before anything happens Emma are you sure?" Eddies voice is so soft, ever the gentleman... I'm gonna need to get him out of that I think to myself and smile.

"I'm going to be real with you, you're not my first so you won't hurt me if that's what you're worried about. I've wanted this pretty much since I first looked up at you at that table first lunch. You were so god damn sexy standing there looking at me with those eyes of yours...they're mesmerizing you know that right? Those eyes could make me do anything" I say getting a very sexy smile in return. I am suddenly very aware of Eddies strong hands one on my neck and one at he very base of my beck almost on my ass. As i lean in for a kiss the hand that's on my back makes the final move and lands on my ass gripping it hard and pulling me closer still. I can now feel every inch of his body against mine, no denying I'm having all sorts of effect on him as well.

I make him get on his back so I end up laying on him one leg on each side. I sit up and start slowly moving my hips not breaking eye contact for a second. This is one of those lucky days I decided to wear a skirt, I can feel him under me pressing against my pussy. Eddies hands, both now on my hips, move under my skirt and grab my ass, skin against skin. I move, grinding on his bulging jeans, while I start to take of my top and bra. I'm so wet by now I'm sure I've soaked the front of his jeans. Eddie is just watching me, both hands massaging my ass. When he suddenly grabs my waist instead and flips me over so he's now kneeling between my legs. He bends over me and with a purring voice says

"Now sweetheart it's my turn" I let out a moan, this is too much. This pleases him I can tell by the smile. He stands up, starts to take of his jacket, pulls his Hellfire shirt over his head. This guy IS perfection! He has the sexiest chest I've seen ever, and a happy trail to die for... I can't help myself I actually lick my lips. He let's out a small laugh

data-p-id=570a35fe34e30d2f55cab45640296b20,"You look like you're seeing a big candy bar sweetheart...you going to devour me?" I can do nothing but nod, my brain is to busy to form words. "Good I want you to" he begins to undo his belt, but he stops abruptly I can't stop a small "awww" from escaping my lips, he laughs a purring laugh and says

"Oh don't worry babe, you'll see him. I just thought you might wanna do the honours?" I sit up straight! YES...yes I would very much so! I grab a hold of his belt and pull him closer. I continue where he left off, undoing his belt. I look up at him and say

"You sure about this? From now there's no going back?" I have my fingers on the button of his jeans, no words escape him just a nod. I sit up on my knees so I'll get a better position. I pop the button on his jeans and I hear a gasp and a growl as he lets the air out. I pull the zipper down and grab the jeans and the boxers and slowly start pulling them down, all the time letting my tongue play in his happy trail, lower and lower. I am going agonizingly slow, I want to savour this. I stop and I say in a husky voice

"Would you please do the last little bit? I want to watch you reveal yourself to me"

He grins at me and puts his thumbs on either side of his boxers and pulls them down for me...ALMOST all the way, he stops winks at me and then starts to take off his fucking shoes and socks. GOD DAMN tease of a man,,,I love it! Now he's standing there towering over me wearing only boxers that are barely on any more, he grabs his rock hard erection through the fabric and starts playing with it in a very sexy way as he says

"Well now you're overdressed love, can you please do something about that for me?" I nod, can't take my eye of his hand and what's hiding there under just a thin layer of cloth I stand up and turn my back to him, bending down to remove my shoes and socks, knowing full well this is giving him a show. I stay bent for a Little while moving my hips and tracing my hands up the back of my thighs, all the way up under my skirt. I grab my panties and slide them off very very slow as my pussy is revealed I hear a slow moan come from the man behind me. I straighten up and take a step back so my ass now presses against his cock. He's apparently taken off his boxers now because I can feel the full length and size of him. I start rubbing against him , he puts his hands around my waist and I take his hands and place them on the waist of my skirt. He fumbles a little with the zipper, his hands are shaking. But finally I step out of my skirt and we are both naked, Eddie Begins kissing my neck as one of his hands find my breasts and one hand slowly inching it's way down my stomach. He places his hand on my mound and just slowly starts playing with the curls, teasing me to insanity, then one finger slider in between the folds and hit my clit full on... I think I scream from the jolt sent through my body. He breathes in my ear

"Oh good girl, don't hold it in I wanna hear you enjoy me in every way" I moan as he starts moving his fingers past my clit and deeper into the folds "God you're wet sweetheart, is this all for me?" he purrs in my ear. I'm a goner... there are no thoughts now only senses. He lets one finger slide in and press against the inside of my pussy, then his thumb starts circling my clit. He puts another finger in me and I can feel his hips start to move as he strokes his rock hard cock up and down between the cheeks of my ass. I feel the tension building, I'm going to come on his fingers. But seems like he has other plans, just as I'm almost at that sweet spot where orgasm takes over he pulls his fingers out and remove his hand, I let out a "noooo"

"Oh babe I want you to come, I just wanna taste you when you do" I hear in my ear. He turns me around, kisses me deeply and motions for me to lie down again, he needn't ask me twice! I now get to see him in all his glory as well an believe me when I say he's one impressive specimen. Long but not intimidatingly so, but thick, so many veins and just soooo perfect. Rock hard with a drop of pre cum glistening at the tip.

"You're the sexiest god damn god I've ever seen all that for me?" I smile at him not being able to take my eyes of his member. He smiles and nods at me

"All for you darling, all for you to do whatever you please with AFTER I've tasted you!" He kneels between my legs, starting to place small kisses on my knees, then slowly laying down all the while placing kisses up my thighs. He's finally where he's supposed to be and he kisses the curls on my mound softly before plunging his tongue in between my folds. I moan loudly and grab his hair! This is just too good!!! He lets out small moans and growling noises as he works my clit with his mouth, every sound sending vibrations through my entire body. I feel the tension again and this time stronger, my breathing is faster and Eddie can tell I'm Close. he puts two fingers inside me and starts scissoring them, working my clit alternating between sucking it and working it with his tongue. "C'mon babe come for me...come on me...let it all go you taste so fucking good" the sounds and the vibrations they make on my clit send me over the edge. I scream his name as the orgasm rolls over me like crashing waves "Oh fuuuuuck Eddie...fuck"

"Fuck yeah that's my good girl you're so fucking sexy and I love to hear you scream my name it's like my name was made for you" he slides up my body so his weight is pressing me down, he kisses me and I taste myself on his lips. I do taste good

"But now my sweet I think it's time for you to come again...but on another part of me" he smiles and I make him flip us over so I can get on top. I slowly sink down on him so his cock slides in perfectly between my folds, but not in...yet. I move my hips back and forth covering the length of him with my juices, slowly teasing him with my wet pussy.

"Oh god babe, can I come in now...please... I need to feel you around me" his voice is desperate and coarse.

I shake my head, standing up on my knees fixating him with my eyes "No hun, I still haven't tasted you...and I would like to very much, Think you can wait so I can get a little mouthful first?"

He gasps, moans and then just eagerly nods his head. Lifting his pelvic area somewhat so his dick flexes for me. I crawl down into a better position and I take him in my hand feeling the soft skin and the warmth of him. I purr and I can hear him under his breath

"Oh my fucking god you're perfect how did I get so lucky" I smile as I lower my lips towards his tip. I place a small kiss on it then I open my mouth and let him in. He's big but I love it, I start moving my head up and down, slowly inching him in deeper for every downstroke. He's in his own world now, moaning and moving his hips. I begin working the root of him with my hand as I just can't take all of him in. The sounds he's making is telling me I'm doing good. Suddenly he jerks free of both mouth and hand and sits up.

"If you wanna feel this inside of you you'd better stop that amazing mouth of yours" he kisses me deeply and whispers "How do you want me sweetheart I'm all yours"

I sit up and straddle his lap "Protection?" I ask "Of course" he says and reaches for his jacket and takes out a condom. I get off his lap momentarily as he puts the condom on. "Would you please get back in my lap I really liked that" he purrs at me with burning eyes. I crawl back and sit on his lap, as I put one leg on either side of him he grabs my ass and kisses my breasts hungrily. I slowly sit down, he's let go of my ass with one hand and is using that to guide his cock in to me. As I sit down on him and feel him fill me up completely I think I died and went to heaven! He was meant to be mine, like a key in a lock perfect match. I mean and I hear a deep grumble from him as he presses his head against my tits. We sit still for a second before I slowly start to move up and down in his lap.

"You're so fucking perfect, how are you so fucking perfect? Fuuuck you feel so good around me" he says with so much emotion. After that all that's heard are our combined breathing, heavy and intense and the splashing noises every time he rams his cock in to my wet pussy. All of a sudden he flips me over so I land on my back

"I want to see you, really SEE you when I make you come again all over my cock" his gaze penetrates me just as good as his cock. He places himself between my legs and slowly put the tip in and tease me with it for a second. Then he pushes in, I feel like my pussy is sucking him in on her own, can't imagine whet this must feel like for him. He lets out a groan "Jesus Christ woman how are you this amazing?!" He fucks me with long slow strokes at first using his thumb to play with my clit, but as I begin to feel my orgasm coming i beg him to fuck me faster he is a very good boy and does as he's told. As I feel myself letting go and coming I think I scream his name SO loud I bet all of Hawkins hears me. this sends Eddie over the edge too and I hear a roar and I can feel him pulsating in me as he empties himself. We lay there for a while just catching our breath.

"Do you know how god damn amazing you are at this?" I hear him whisper against my neck

"Well if it felt anything as good for you as it did for me we're a match made in heaven" I laugh.

Eddie laughs to and kisses me and says "True! We're lucky as hell you and I" then he looks at his Watch that's on the floor next to us

"But I do think sweetheart that I might have to get you home before they call the cops. We've been at this for almost 3 hours"

"WHAT!! Omg... yes I know this sounds bad but get me home...now. Damn I don't even have a good excuse being home this late"

"Sure you do, you got put in a Project with the Town freak and everyone knows I'm not good with keeping time. I was late and you had to wait for me, you yelled at me and then we had work to do. I'm fine being used by you" he winks at me

We laugh at this and get up and get dressed. We talk on the drive to the Carvers house, we decide that for the time being we're not going to out our new relationship. Our mutual friends will probably be happy for us but I don't need the Carver's attitude just yet. We'll be friendly at school and steaming out of school.

"I have an idea" Eddie says "what if tomorrow at school I tell the rest of Hellfire I had a good talk with you and we've made peace. As we're one guy short now that Sinclair's been taken by the dark side we need another member. I will suggest you. Then I will come up to you and Max and cordially invite you both to join us, I get you don't want to leave her hanging now. She's not going to be interested in playing but she's cool"

I lean over and kiss his cheek "I love that idea, lunchtime it is then"

We arrive at the Carver's, I can see a figure spying from behind a curtain in the living room, my aunt. I look at Eddie and I whisper "I mean nothing by this" give him a wink and a smile then I open the door of the van and raise my voice.

"Well Munson! I actually take school seriously try this crap again and I will beat your ass! Thank you for the ride but for next time...buy yourself a god damn Watch! Good bye!" and I slam the door and walk at a fast pace up the driveway. Eddie has his window down and I can hear him chuckle as I leave. He drives off and I go inside.

"Where have you been young lady? And was that the Munson boy driving you home? He is dangerous!" my aunts high pitched voice borders on hysterical.

"Hello auntie, I've been at school. Yes that was the Munson boy as you call him. I have a Project to do with him for English. I've spent half of the night waiting for him in the library and almost all of the other half scolding him for being late and lazy. Then I made him drive me home, and he is about as dangerous as a newborn kitten." I say, she looks at me sighs, relaxes and says

"Well good you told him off! That boy is trouble. Dinner is on the stove I'll heat it up for you dear"

"Thank you, where is uncle and Jason by the way?" Not that I care or mind that they aren't at home at this particular moment.

"Oh they're off meeting some scouts for college basketball. We have such high hopes for Jason he's so talented don't you agree? How is he doing in his classes? Is he minding your advice dear?"

"Well, I try to get him to come meet me for studies every day but there always seems to be something he rather be doing instead, and he is very rude to me when amongst his friends." I say and frown like I am very concerned about this. Thinking can he be an ass so can I.

"Oh well..you know how boys can be" she says with a small insecure giggle. Oh hell no!

"Yes I know how boys can be, but he is no boy any more is he? He is a young man, and he needs to start acting like one or he might find that his cousin would rather concentrate her time on her own studies. I will tell you this once, I will NOT be catching any of his slack, if he doesn't do his assignments or his homework I will not do them for him. If he keeps disrespecting me when I have done absolutely nothing to deserve such insolence you might find that it is fully possible to FAIL classes no matter how smart your tutor is..." I stare her down

"Yes...eh,... I will speak to your uncle and he can have a chat with Jason"

I get my dinner, eat it then I go up to my room and finish my homework. I get distracted by thoughts of this afternoon all the time and decide a long hot shower is what I need. When I step out of the shower and come back in to my room Jason is sitting on my bed.

"What the hell Emma!? Why would you say that crap to my mother?" He's all worked up and angry...aww poor boy...

"Well Jason, your father brought me here for one reason and one reason only. To get you to graduate high school. Not to be your friend, not to be your personal fan club OR to do your work for you. I don't like you, and I know you don't like me. But be a little bitch again like you were today and you will be further away from graduating than you were all on your own. I will ruin you" I say and stare him down like I did his mother.

"Yeah, like you could do that. I own that school! AND I saw you going in to the woods to find Eddie Munson today...remember What were you doing? Buying drugs? Don't think father will like that" He smiles like he thinks he's got me cornered now.

"Really? Eddie Munson is your big concern? I needed to find him to tell him just about the same thing I tell you Show up when I say, do the assignment I tell you and shut the fuck up. Oh and as far as you 'owning' the school, ownership is tricky it's so easy to lose. So take my advise and man the fuck up stop being a bullying kid" It just now occurs to me I am standing here wearing nothing but a short towel draped around me "and what's more keep this shit up and I will give uncle a very believable sob story about you spying on me when I get out of the shower so i don't feel safe here any more and I need to go back home" I give him a menacingly sweet smile

"Bitch you wouldn't" he stares at me but I can tell he is not so confident any more. He gets up from my bed and storms off slamming the door behind him. Oh well seems I'll be Walking to school from now on. Then I remember that Mike said he lives just up the road from here. I pick up the phone and I call the Wheeler house, praying it's not to late to talk to Mike.

"This is the Wheeler residence, Karen speaking"

"Hello Mrs Wheeler, my name is Emma Hartwell I am Mr Carver's niece. I am so sorry to be calling this late but I really need to speak to Mike if that is possible" i bring out my very polite British side always works wonders.

"Oh hello Emma, heard so many nice things about you from Mike and Dustin. I think he is still up let me see" she puts the phone down but I can still hear her yell "MIKE! PHONE!"

A few seconds later I hear Mikes voice

"Hello?"

"Hey Mike it's Em, can I catch a ride tomorrow? I kinda had a fight with Jason so I can't go with him to school or more I won't even if they paid me"

"Oh hey, yeah I guess. We can catch a ride with Nancy when she leaves around 7:30 ok?"

"Perfect! Thanks, see you tomorrow" We hang up and I crawl into bed. I am exhausted from all the things that's happened just during this one day. I fall asleep almost in an instant dreaming of Eddie.

Chapter 7 – Feelings

The next morning when I get down for breakfast Jason and his father are already at the table. I sit down and say a polite good morning. My uncle grunts behind his newspaper and Jason just scowls at me.

"So Jason, I suppose you didn't have any problems with your homework last night? You had no questions?" I ask and smile at him.

"Nah it was ok, no problem" he mutters at me

" Great, I Think we ought to study for your history exam at 4 today" I say

"4? But I have practice until 3:30 then I..."

"JASON! You heard her...study 4 o'clock. Maybe you can study at the library? That way Jason can go straight from practice without having to leave that early?" my uncle looks at me

"That works out just fine, I need to finish up some other projects for other classes before so I'll be in the library anyway at that time." I smile at my uncle, he looks pleased.

"See you at 4 then Jason" i say as I get up from the table and collect my things.

"I'm not leaving yet" he says with a grumpy tone

"I know, you eat and get your strength. I'm going with Mike and Nancy Wheeler. I needed to get to school a bit early today and I didn't want to bother you" I say and smile at my aunt saying goodbye before I leave.

"Oh how very considerate of you Emma, wasn't that nice Jason?" she beams at me and Jason sulks just muttering something in response

I go out and I don't have to wait long before a car pulls over and I see Mikes smiling face. I like his sister Nancy she is a very pretty very friendly girl. We talk all the way to school. We get there I thank Nancy for the ride and me and Mike start Walking in.

"So you and Eddie?" he says out of the blue

"Eh what? What do you mean? Me...and Eddie?" I am sure I'm blood red in the face

"Yeah did you solve the whole table situation? Are you coming back to sit with us?"

"Oh, well I think we solved what there was to solve but I'm not sure that I'm welcome to join you just on those terms alone. I would however like to, i miss listening to you guys talk about DnD, I miss playing" I say and smile at him

"Well I think that if me and Dustin lean on Eddie a bit he might reconsider, and the rest of the guys are so curious about you being a gm that they'll let you sit anywhere as long as you tell them more about how you run your campaigns" he says as we enter the building.

"Well then we'll see if I can make a return then" we part and go to our lockers. I open mine and again a small piece of paper falls out

"Well I must say that shirt is all sorts of sexy! You look smokin' hot in it and I love the jeans...nice ass! -E"

I spin around, how did I miss Eddie? He must have been watching me from somewhere if he could comment on my shirt and my ass. I feel myself blushing, this guy will be the Death of me. I take the piece of paper and I put it my bad. I get my books and head for the classroom. As I enter I see that Eddie is sitting there in his seat at the back window. I go and take a seat next to him

"Hello Eddie, how are you doing today?"

"Oh hey Emma, I'm fine as Always. Had a really good afternoon yesterday you see" a cheeky smile plays over his lips

"Good for you Munson, me I got interrogated as I arrived home late. You see I was trying to achieve some pleasurable results in some extracurricular activities and they ran a bit late." I smile at him

"Oh dear, well I hope it wasn't to bad. So did you achieve the desired results then?"

" I did get some VERY good results, I am as pleased with those results as you seem to be with your afternoon. The interrogation didn't last long and came out in my favour. But not for Jason" I end in a hushed voice

Eddie chuckles quietly and whispers "So he tried to get you?"

"Yeah but I just pointed out that lack of respect causes failure at school. Uncle then agreed that what I did when I had my free time was none of their concern as long as I did what I came here to to. Get the moron through school oh yeah and you're a kitten" I say and giggle at Eddie's expression

"You'll have to explain that one later but I will be anything you want me to be sweetheart. If you want me to purr then make me" he whispers and I feel his hand pressing on my thigh for a split second.

Jason and his band of misfits enter the classroom. Jason sees me and Eddie at the back and raises his voice

"Hey Munson! You're lucky my cousin is such a nice person and doesn't mind helping drug dealing freaks who likes whores. Who were you doing your worst with at lover's lake yesterday? Maybe that's why you had to wait for him Emma? He was busy impregnating some blonde bimbo" They all laugh at Jason's "joke" and in the corner of my eye I see Eddies hands turn in to tight fists. I look at him and as subtle as I can I shake my head at him and mouth "Don't, please" He relaxes his jaw and his hands and looks at me with sad eyes. It's then I realise he wasn't going to go for Jason for himself he was going to go at him to protect me, I feel my eyes tear up and I scribble on a small piece of paper

"Eddie! Thanks for that, but I am ok. I will gladly be your bimbo anytime you want me <3 Em"

I slip the note over to him when everyone else is looking at the teacher. I see him read it and he blushes and a big smile comes to his face. Without looking at me he nods.

As lunch rolls around I go to the cafeteria and I find Max, I update her on my altercation with Jason and also that I sort of made friends with Eddie. She frowns and says

"But why? He's so arrogant..."

"I actually have quite a lot in common with him. He's not to bad if you give him a chance, and I mean he does think you're cool" I look at her and nod

"He does? Ok...wonder why we've hardly spoken" she sounds confused

We notice someone making their way over towards our table.

"Hello lovely ladies, I must say you look absolutely amazing today" Eddies smile could light up a dark room

"Why is he being creepy?" Max frowns

"Well hello to you to Maxine. We, the Hellfire Club, would like to extend an invitation for the two of you to join us at our table whenever you feel like it. We have noticed our lunches becoming dark and boring without you there Emma." he takes a bow and smiles again

"My, my pretty big words coming from someone who loudly called her a bitch no more than 2 weeks ago" Max crosses her arms on her chest and looks at Eddie with a judging stare.

He has the common decency to blush, then he turns around and leaves us.

"C'mon Max water under the bridge he did apologize for that and we've talked it out. I miss Mike and Dustin and I am a nerd I really want to listen to them talk about DnD. But I don't want to leave you here, please join me?" I smile a sweet smile at her

Max sighs "Ooook I'll go with you, but only for the pleasure of making fun of the nerds...and you Munson! Talk bad about her again and I will show you not all things are sunny in California..."

Eddie looks at her straightens his back and salutes her "Aye captain!" he says and motions for us to join him. At the Hellfire table we're greeted by a very happy Mike and Dustin, and a reserved but friendly rest of the club.

"So miss, what do you call yourself, Jade Shadow?" Eddies tone is very neutral but his gaze is not

"I am Jade the Unholy" I say and bow my head

"So Jade the Unholy, we the warriors in your Company have a big Campaign lined up for this evening but I have just been informed that one of our own had been taken by the dark side and will not be joinig us"

"Oh GOD you're nerds! I'm gonna go do homework...see you tomorrow Emma" Max huffs and rolls her eyes

I laugh at her and wave

"As I was about to say, would you join us on our quest this evening?" Eddie finishes his speech.

"So what you're saying is that Lucas can't make it and you need a sub?"

"Yeah he has this big game tonight apparently, last minute addition from the coach" Dustin says "he just told us now before lunch"

"Big game huh? I'm supposed to tutor Jason at 4...guess he must have forgotten to tell me about this big game today. Give me 10" I say and I get up and run out in to the corridor and up to the payphone. I dial my uncles office and wait for his tired secretary to answer "Yes Mr Carver's office how may I help you?"

As politely as I can I ask to speak to my uncle. I wait a moment and then I hear him

"Yes Emma?"

"Hello uncle, I needed to check something with you as I am a bit confused. When we decided that I was meeting Jason for studies in the library today at 4 he never mentioned a big game he had today as well. Did we get our signals crossed or is this a recent change?"

"Yes, the coach called me to let me know Hawkins High had been challenged to a game by another local school. And seeing that our boys need all the practice they can get for the championship the coach accepted. He called all parents informing them that the team will be going by bus to the opposing school at 3 today so no one thinks they're kid is missing. So you can do whatever you please with your afternoon, me and your aunt will leave to watch the game. Can you make dinner for yourself or should I have your aunt make you something before we leave?" Wow this was odd behaviour, maybe I planted some thoughts yesterday in all the Carver males?

"Thank you uncle but that won't be necessary I am invited to a friends house that is why I wanted to be sure about this so there would be no misunderstandings. Have a good day and enjoy the game" I say and hang up. Great DnD it is all evening and hopefully some Eddie as well I think to myself and I feel my pussy getting wet just by the thought of being near him. He's hexed me or something

"Yeah guys you have your 6th, Jason doesn't need his diapers changed today so I'm off duty" this is met with cheers even from the guys who don't really know me.

"Awesome! Going to be interesting to see if you Brits play differently from us" Eddie smirks at me "But unfortunately I can not grant you the title of DM, you don't know my campaign. So can you play as well not just narrate?" he taunts me now I can see it

"Oh well I have been known to slay on my mage as well, so do your worst Munson, you'll find I am quite skilled with a staff" I lock eyes with him and he becomes flustered.

"Oh...well great then no problem then" he can't look at me and I smile. The others seem totally oblivious to the exchange being anything but about DnD. We talk about all sorts of things now that the 6th member problem is sorted. I am told to be outside the school at 6. That gives me time to get some food and a change of clothes perhaps even a shower. As lunch is about to end Eddie turns to me "Well Emma, seeing as you're unfamiliar with our play style maybe I should catch you up, say 5? Then I can go over the team and such and we won't have to take that out of actual game time" he gives me a smouldering look telling me that there isn't going to be any talking during that hour.

"Sure, sounds like a good plan Eddie. Will you pick me up or should I get in to town?"

"I'll pick you up at 4:15 at your house" he says.

Can't believe how slow the rest of the day is. When I finally get to leave it's 2:45, I see Mike leaving and I run up to him. "Hey do you have a ride home today?"

"Yeah, wanna come along?"

"Yes please no one's home at my place and I don't want to walk when I have a time I need to be ready for, too stressful" I say.

I'm home at 3:00, thank god for Nancy Wheeler and her fondness for speed. I tell Mike I'll see him later and I run in, my aunt had prepared dinner even though I told my uncle she needn't do that. But to be fair I am thankful now, I eat then I hit the shower. I choose my outfit with a naughty ulterior motive. The time is 4:10 so I grab my little velvet pouch, maybe they hadn't found their dice yet and I would feel more at home playing with mine. I grab my bad and head out the door just as Eddies van stops at the end of the driveway.

"Well if it isn't the hottest damn staff wielding mage in town" Eddie smiles at me as I get in

"Well hello to you to, you look pretty damn hot yourself" I lean over and kiss him.

"Wow" Eddies eyes sparkle and he shifts in his seat. "That was enough to awaken the beast, what the hell kind of spell power do you have girl?"

"It's a mage thing" I say and give him a mischievous smile "wanna know a secret?"

"Always!" he says

"I'm not wearing any underwear tonight" I say with a slow sexy voice

We damn near hit a tree as Eddie looses his cool and the car almost swerves off the road.

"You what?! Why would you tell me that while I'm driving? How do you think I'm going to get through the game now? I'm going to be preoccupied with the thought of you almost naked next to me....ooooh you wanna distract me and take over... You minx!" he regains control of the car and smiles at me "But like really? You really don't have underwear under that?" he shoots me a curious look

"Guess you'll have to find that out for yourself there Munson" I feel my pussy's getting wet just by having this conversation with him. The look he gives me send tingles all through my body culminating around my clit almost making me come right there on the spot.

He makes a sharp turn onto a small dirt road leading in to the woods. A small distance in from the road he hits the breaks and we come to a stop. He shuts the car off and pulls his seat as far back as it'll go, pats his lap and says

"Well let's check it then shall we?" I am not slow to jump to the opportunity. I put one leg on either side of him and take a seat on his lap feeling that I indeed awoken the beast as he put it, he is hard as rock already! Eddies hands wander up my body and in under my top "ooooh no bra at least...good girl" he murmurs and I feel his cock twitching to be set free.

"Let me help you with this, it seems awfully uncomfortable" I say as I reach down and unzip his jeans. I reach in and grab his cock proceeding to set it free and begin stroking it slowly. Eddie moans and grabs me by my neck, pulls me closer and starts kissing me with a feverish intensity. His other hand is unzipping my pants and as he reaches in he growls

"Oh god you weren't lying...good thing you're not wearing a skirt or I'd have to cancel Hellfire tonight so no one could see you...this is mine" his voice is coarse. His fingers have started circling my clit and I feel my head getting Dizzy

"Yes Eddie...all yours" is all I can get out. He pulls his hand out and whispers

"Would you be a good girl and take those pants off so I can get you off..." I almost fucking self combust this guy isn't real! I stand up and shimmy out of my pants.

"I need you in me Munson...like NOW!" I say and he just stares at me a second, raises his hips, pulls his pants down take out a condom and puts it on

"Take a seat babe" I straddle him again and sit down he slides in with ease and we both moan in chorus. The pace is hard and fast from the start, like we're starving for each other. Eddie's thumb finds my clit and starts working it. It doesn't take long for me to feel the orgasm taking over my every sense

"Yeah baby come for me...good girl" Eddie purrs at me and I release and feel myself squeezing his cock so hard as I scream out his name "fuuuuuck Eddie...soooo good it feels sooo good" he growls and I feel him push in hard a couple of more times before he also comes with a coarse "AAAAHHHH FUUUUCK" then all is calm as we just sit there breathing heavily in complete bliss, my head on his shoulder breathing in his scent.

"How are you even real?" I hear him softly say into my ear "how can someone so perfect wanna be with me?" He sounds so full of emotion, like he's about to cry. I look up at him and I see his eyes are filled with tears. I lean in and kiss him softly

"Eddie Munson now you listen to me. You're worth every good thing in this world because you're amazing. Yeah you're a bit strange and maybe you are a freak but that is why I like you so much. You're not like everyone else and that makes you perfect to me. The only thing I regret about this you know what that is?" I look at him and he shakes his head "It's that we didn't start this day one, we had to have a cockfight first" I say and kiss him

His tears are streaming down his face now

"I've always been 'the freak' that no one wants to be around, all I've ever had is Hellfire. I haven't graduated not because I'm dumb, I haven't graduated because I'd be all alone without those guys. When I saw you that first day I wanted you. You we're like some angel sent only for me, so much attitude and sooo sexy. I never in a million years thought you'd go for me though" he smiles shyly at me.

"Eddie... I wanted you from that moment too you know, I've told you this. Too bad we had to be stubborn. Imagine how much more of this we would have been able to do if we hadn't been. And you know what, this might be too soon but I'd still like you to know. I think I'm falling in love with you" I whisper in his ear. I hear him gasp and he squeezes my thighs with his hands. I hear him sob now and I think I've made a huge mistake

"No one's ever loved anything about me, I'm not going to pretend to be some chaste good guy I've had my share but not one has ever had any feelings for me other that they've been happy I provide them with drugs and occasional sex" he looks ashamed when he realises what he said. "sorry...that was bad timing... I love that you're falling in love with me. For me that happened that day in the woods I knew the second I put those headphones on and heard Metallica that I was yours forever even if I'd have to pine for you as a friend"

Now it's my turn to get teary eyed. I wrap my arms around him as tight as I can sitting like this in a car seat. "Yours...I am yours" I say into his ear. "But not to ruin the moment love but I Think we need to pull ourselves together and get to the game Before the other's show up and start wondering where we are. I kiss him on the forehead, then deeply on the lips. I get off his knee and start to get dressed again. He smiles at me and does the same.

"Yeah I guess you're right. What are we going to say if someone's already there?"

"We use me as an excuse this time, I'll just say you had to wait for me because my parent called and I had to talk to them, you know time difference" Eddie smiles at me

"Oh I'll use you alright in every way I can" his eyes burn at me and now there is another element in them as well. We pull up to the school getting there at 5:20 so we'll have a little time at least to prepare. I take his hand as we leave the van and I say

"Can we do that again after the game, but slower and more thoroughly?"

He looks at me and beams at me "Of course we can...my uncle is working tonight...ehmm you maybe want to come with me home for a while? I'll take you home later" he looks so eager.

"Yes please! I just need to make a quick call when we get inside" I say. Then we see that Mike and Dustin are standing outside the doors to the school and we quickly pull our hands apart.

"Hey what took you so long? Weren't you supposed to pick her up at 4:15? It does not take an hour to get from the Carver's to school." Dustin looks suspicious

"Sorry guys my fault, my mum called just as I was supposed to leave so Eddie had to wait for me. I had to talk to her and you know...time difference. She just wouldn't hang up" I give them an apologetic smile

"Oh ok, everything ok back home?" Dustin drops the suspicious look for a more worried one

"Yeah no problem I just hadn't talked to her in a few days...mentioned this and you guys and then I had to tell her EVERYTHING" I laugh. I look at Eddie, his face is blank but there's a twinkle in his eyes as he looks back at me. They bought it!

This night turned out to be exactly what I needed! Fun, DnD, new friends and the thought of spending the whole night with Eddie. The campaign Eddie had put together was awesome and a great success, I even got to use my dice since Mike still hadn't found theirs and the ones he then had to special order hadn't come yet. As we wrap the night up Mike says

"Hey Emma, you need a ride home? Nancy is picking me up in like 10."

"Oh thanks Mike but I made plans with Eddie to work on our english project after the game, it was one of my conditions for joining. So he's giving me a ride home later." I say and I realise I need to call "home" and tell them I won't be coming back tonight.

"Ok, well good luck with THAT" says Mike and nods towards Eddie and chuckles.

"Thanks" I laugh "I might need it"

We say good bye to rest of the guys and I head out to the payphone in the corridor.

"Carver residence" I hear my aunt

"Hello, it's Emma. I wanted to let you know that this project I'm working on with Max is going late we are really making progress, would it be ok if I spend the night here? Then you won't have to wait up and Max's mother won't have to drive me home this late"

"Oh I suppose so, is it ok with Maxine's mother then?"

"Yes it is I asked her" I say not a care in the world that I'm lying through my teeth.

"Well then, have a good night and good luck with your schoolwork see you tomorrow" she hangs up. I pick up the phone again and call Max's number.

"Hello?"

"Hey Max it's Emma, can you do me a favour? IF by any chance my aunt or uncle calls your house asking for me say I'm busy or that I'm on the loo or something. I told them I'm spending the night at your house tonight working on a science project. Please tell your mum to if you Think she'd be ok with it"

"Why? What are you really up to Em?"

"Don't judge me, but I'm staying at Eddie's...we're sort of...dating" I could have cut the silence with a knife.

"You and Munson? I did think that whole 'we talked it out' bullshit was weird. Well.. he better treat you right or he knows what's going to happen" she says but I can hear a smile in her voice.

"I'll tell him, thanks a million Max!"

"You know he's my neighbour right so you BETTER drop by tomorrow before heading home"

"I promise! Have a good night"

"Oh you too" she chuckles at me and hangs up. Eddie comes up behind me, he's done clearing the campaign.

"Now...you're all mine for the rest of the evening" he whispers in my ear and presses himself against my body.

"Just the evening?" I say and turn towards him putting my arms around his neck.

"Mine for as long as you'll have me" he kisses me and that electric spark that I always feel with him starts up.

"Fuck it Munson did you hex me? One kiss and my knees wanna give in" I say voice thick with excitement.

"I do NOT mind you on your knees sweetheart but let's get home NOW!" he purrs in my ear and kisses me as his hands squeeze my ass then he gives it a slap and takes my hand and we head out the door to the van.

Chapter 8 – Us

"Hey you mind keeping me over night? I kinda told my aunt I was staying at Max's tonight" I say and smile at Eddie as we get in the van.

"What I get to keep you ALL night!? For real?" he starts the van and drives off faster than I thought this crappy metal box could ever move. Someone can't wait to get home apparently, I smile at him. We get to the trailer park where Eddie lives with his uncle, I see Max standing outside on the stairs to one of the other trailers. She waves at me and gives me a thumbs up. I guess she's talked to her mum.

"What was that about?" Eddie looks curious

"Well...I had to cover all bases so I'm sorry but I had to tell Max about us so she could cover for me in case my aunt or uncle happens to call looking for me.

"Oh...she's onboard or?" Eddie seems a bit concerned knowing full well Max isn't his biggest fan.

"Yeah I was to tell you that you better treat me right or you knew what would go down" I smile at him, he laughs turns towards Max and takes a bow. I can see her roll her eyes but she smiles and goes back inside.

Eddie goes up to the door, opens it and says "Welcome to my humble abode my Queen, sorry if it's not fancy or that clean for that matter." I go inside, it's cosy enough. When you come in you come straight in to the living room/kitchen. There's magazines and books scattered around the room, some empty beer cans and a stack of newspapers. I don't mind at all, I get to be with Eddie, so I'd settle for a tent in the woods!

"I like it, it's homey. Much more so than the strict sterile Carver house" I say. Kinda feels like home, my dad scatters stuff all over the place too, to my mum's annoyance. I take his hand and pull him close. "Well Munson now that you have me here all night what are you going to do with me" That fire deep in his eyes light and he grabs my face between his hands, he kisses me with such hunger It's almost to much.

"I'm going to love you so fiercely you'll have trouble standing up!"

"Oh" is all I can get out, his gaze makes me weak. I believe him when he says I'll have trouble standing up, and I do not mind one bit.

He kisses me again and starts towards the sofa, and sits me down. He remains standing right in front of me, crotch at eye-level and I see he's ready to go. I reach for his belt and look up at him. He's staring down at me, eyes black and breathing heavy. I undo his belt and unzip his pants. Pull then down and he springs free in all his glory. I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock and take him in as far as I can get it in one go. He let's out a small cry "oh fuck yeah" hearing him enjoy himself turns me on so bad I feel like I'm about to self combust. I suck him, taking him deep. Alternating in speed, just to hear him moan, growl and cry out "Fuck yeah, good girl, oh like that, yeeeessss" I'm probably soaking the sofa cushions by now, I'm so horny this might make me come without him even touching me. I take my free hand hand I run it up his flat stomach, down again towards his thighs, then up to his balls. I cup them in my hand and start playing with them as I suck him for all I'm worth. "Oh god Em... keep this up and I'm gonna cum" I moan and the vibrations my throat makes has the desired effect, I can feel his balls tightening in my hand and his hand grip my hair. His breathing is increasing and Then he let's go... I feel the warm liquid squirt down my throat and his coarse scream is the best sound ever "You fucking goddess...fuuuuuck...ahhhhhh" he's holding on to my hair for dear life just shaking to the core. I swallow and then I start licking him clean, I've wanted to do this since the first second I got to taste him. His grip on my hair releases and he's gasping for air as he looks down at me

"Holy fuck, where the hell did you learn to do that...do it again! Every day!" I smile at him

"So I guess that was satisfactory then" knowing very well it was but hey a girl needs her ego boosted to from time to time.

"Satis... satisfactory? Jesus fucking Christ that was the best damn blowjob ever. I am the luckiest man alive getting to have that mouth around forever" he bends down and kisses me not a care in the World I have his taste still in my mouth.

"I just want to go drink something then you can repay the favour" I say with a wink at him.

"Oh I will do my VERY best, there's cokes or beers in the fridge. What's mine is yours" he says with a smile. I go get myself a coke and head back to the sofa to join him. I sit down and take a sip of the drink, offering him some. He drinks some all the while staring at me. He sets the can down and says

"Well my foxy lady, wanna take this into the bedroom? Don't think my uncle will appreciate if I make you squirt all over the sofa" he stands up and pulls me up to join him. I gasp at his words, if he can make me do that it would be a first for me. My body tingles all over now, I feel like I'm vibrating from the inside. We enter Eddies bedroom, stuff everywhere, the coolest guitar hanging on the wall...then I see them, a pair of handcuffs on the wall. I smile at him "Plan on using those on me Munson?"

He flinches, looks at the handcuffs then looks at me. He grins and says "Oh you have a kinky side do you? Well I wouldn't mind but that's all up to you sweetheart" I feel my stomach doing a flip god that thought is sexy. I reach out my arms with my hands held close and look at him. He stares for a second, then he takes the handcuffs off the wall and locks in one of my wrists, what is he up to?

"I hope you know where the key is" I giggle I can't help myself. He laughs a hushed coarse laugh and just nods.

"I'm going to eat you like you're my last meal and you will be locked to my bed as I do" he says and motions for me to lay down on his bed. I swear this guy is going to be the death of me! I lay down and willingly raise my hands above my head "oh such a good girl...so eager" he purrs at me and I nearly faint. He pulls my top over my head then takes my free wrist and lock that in to the handcuffs, I'm now stuck to his bedpost. Entirely at his mercy and I LOVE IT! He's standing at the edge of the bed looking totally mesmerized by me, he slowly bends down and starts kissing my nipples. They could cut glass at this moment, I moan and he smiles. "Like that?"

I nod, no words, brain malfunctioning. He is kneeling over me one leg on either side of my thighs. "This won't do, can't have pants on for this...ass up please" he says and I arch my back so my ass leaves the mattress for a while. He quickly undoes my pants and pull them down. I lay back down and he takes them off completely. He throws them on the floor then he concentrates on me again, he looks starving. I'm thinking I might actually turn out to be his last meal.

"This body, fuck you're gorgeous" he says and lets his hands run across my tits, down my stomach, then he moves down on the bed spreading my legs so he's now placed between them. He continues letting his hand follow my lets up, past my inner thighs and I feel my skin tingle. He lays down with his head between my legs, kissing the insides of my thighs whispering "So fuckin gorgeous, so soft and sweet" I don't even think he was talking to me at this point. I'm squirming now, he reaches up with one hand to play with my tits. He looks up at me and chuckles "see you in heaven baby" then me pushes two fingers into my, by now dripping pussy, and then his tongue finds my clit. I cry out this is torture! He wasn't kidding when he said he was going to eat me like his last meal. I've never felt anything like this, his tongue is one second soft and teasing the other second like a fucking vibrator in speed. He's using his fingers soooo good. I'm writhing now, I feel myself getting closer and closer. I feel Eddie pushing one more finger in me and picking up the pace of which he fingers me. He sucks my clit and and moans as he does there's the best fucking feeling in my body. I scream, pretty fucking sure Max can hear me now, as the orgasm takes me. Hell the guy did it I feel myself letting go and there's a new sensation I've never felt before as I squirt all over Eddies face. There's no coming down from this high, I just keep squirming and moaning. "That's my good girl...wow...you are so fucking beautiful when you come and you taste so good" I can barely hear him over the heartbeat in my own head. I can feel him leaving the bed and then coming back and unlocking the handcuffs letting my arms down. I'm still not all there as Eddie slides down besides me, turns me on my side so he can spoon me. "Amazing, wonderful woman I love you" I hear him say softly in my ear. "Let's sleep a little before round two"

I'm 100% sure that if he'd told me to get up I wouldn't have been able to stand so he did good on his promise. I feel him kiss my neck softly and cover us with a blanket. I fall asleep faster than I thought I would. I wake up a while later, feeling dazed. What the hell happened, where am I? Then I remember and I smile. Right I'm at Eddie's and he's given me the most intense orgasm of my life then I fell asleep. I turn over to find him sleeping on his back, one arm over his face looking so serene. I spend some time just studying him, he's so handsome it's almost painful to look at him. I sneak out of bed and go to the bathroom. I feel sticky all over, which isn't surprising considering he made me squirt like that. I turn on the shower and rinse off quickly. Then I go back to the bed, Eddie's still in the same position fast asleep. I slide down beside him and wiggle myself down under the blanket. I'm going to give him a, hopefully, very pleasant way of waking up. I let my hands play around his happy trail and down towards his cock which springs to life immediately, Eddie's still snoring slightly. I giggle "well buddy at least we're awake" I whisper as I close my lips around the head and let my tongue start playing around it in circles. I begin to bob my head up and down as I suck him deeper and deeper into my mouth. I can feel him stir now, his breathing changes and he moans "what?... Omg... I'm never waking up without you again!" his hands find my head and he sets a pace for me. "GOD that mouth" I hear min groan. I suck for a Little bit longer, then I let him go and crawl out from under the blanket.

"Can you please fuck me now!?" The look on his face is exquisite.

"Hell yeah! How would you like me babe?" He's looking in his bedside table for a condom. I look at him smile and then I turn around at the end of the bed, get on all fours putting one hand in between my legs reaching back and spreading my folds for him so he can see how wet sucking him off makes me. "I want you to fuck me like this" I say to him and I think his eyes are about to pop out of his skull.

I can hear a coarse moan as he places himself behind me, I can feel him dragging the tip of his rock hard cock up and down my slit a few times before he plunges himself in with a growl. He just stands still for a second then slowly he starts to make long strokes in and out of me. Hands tightly gripping the sides of my ass. He begins to pick up the pace and the strokes become less deep, but they still do the trick! He leans forward and I feel his hand between my legs finding my clit with his fingers. He murmurs in my hear with a husky voice "come for me babe, come on my cock I want to feel that squeeze" That drives me crazy I meet his every movement feeling him fill me up entirely. He stops rubbing my clit and I can hear myself go "nooo" he laughs softly "you do it babe, I want you to rub yourself and I want to watch my cock go in and out of you" I moan and I reach down with my hand, I start playing with my clit as he fucks me at a faster and faster pace. I can hear by his breathing he's close too. "Come for me, I can't hold it any longer" this send me over the top and I come, oh god do I come! I feel the insides of my pussy clamp down on his cock like it's trying to devour him. He lets out a coarse scream as he plunges in one last time and I feel him pulsating in me as he comes.

Chapter 9 – Finders keepers

After that awesome fuck we once again fall asleep in each others arms. Waking up as the sun shines through the blinds in Eddies room. It must be late in the morning. I stretch and feel Eddies body next to mine, I turn and snuggle in close to his chest.

"Can we Wake up like this every morning?" I murmur He yawns, kisses my hair and I hear him smile as he says "I would like that very much babe!"

We're half asleep again when we're awoken by ha "Ahem" at the door

"Hell! I thought you weren't coming back until tomorrow!?" Eddie says and jumps out of bed then realising he is totally naked. He quickly covers himself with his hands

"Yeah...work ended early. You wanna put something on and join me in the kitchen please" the man, whom I guess is Eddies uncle Wayne, says.

"Eddie... can I please borrow a pair of boxers? I don't feel that comfortable meeting your uncle commando" Eddie smiles at me, takes out a pair from the dresser next to him and throws them on the bed next to me.

"You'll be the death of me Hartwell, how am I going to be able to concentrate on anything now when I know you're wearing a pair of MY boxers an that ass of yours?!" he leans in and gives me a quick kiss " I need to get out there" he says and dresses rapidly and moseys out in to the kitchen, half closing the door behind him. I can still hear them.

"Well, well young man... I knew something was up. You've been smiling too much lately. Being careful though I hope?"

"Of course Wayne, take me for a fool?"

Eddies uncle chuckles and then he asks "So am I to be introduced or should I pretend I don't exist?"

Eddie comes back to his room, looks at me and asks "You wanna meet my uncle?"

"I'd love to!" I say "I look ok?"

"Can you look bad you mean?" he kisses me as I come up to him and we go out to the kitchen holding hands.

"Wayne, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend. Emma Hartwell. Emma this is my uncle Wayne" Eddie says and I stare at him, then I snap out of it and smile my most winning smile at Wayne I hold out my hand to him and say

"Hello Mr Munson it's very nice to meet you" he smiles takes my hand, shakes it and says

"Wow Eddie, she's a looker, polite AND British... What did you do to get her? It's very nice to meet you too Emma, please do call me Wayne." his voice is rough but friendly. "You gonna get this slouch here to get his act together I hope?" he smiles at me and we hear Eddie mumbling something about "ganging up on him and needing to drive me home soon, I look over and he's blushing. I say

"Well I just need to run over to Max's for a bit but I'll be back soon. Again very nice to meet you Wayne, I guess we'll be seeing more of each other in the future.

"Oh I hope so darling, I'm happy he found a nice girl for once."

"Shut it..." I hear Eddie say under his breath and I smile and shake my head at him. I go out in to the sun and as I'm about to go down the stairs Eddie catches up to me and turns me around and kisses me.

"So I'm the girlfriend am I" I say and wink at him

"Well ehm I mean if you WANT to be, I mean it just kinda slipped out" Eddie blushes and looks down at his feet. Omg he's nervous

"I like that 'Eddie Munson's girlfriend' it has a very nice ring to it." I say and he looks up at me beaming "of course I'll be your girlfriend dufus, was there anything about this night that made you think I'd say no?"

"Careful now sweetheart, when you're officially mine I won't let go you know"

"Don't you dare try Munson, I'll latch on tight" I kiss him and head over to Max's. Before I'm even at the stairs she opens the door smiling at me

"Sooo we look lovey dovey together" she motions with a nod towards Eddie who's still on the stairs of his trailer. "pleasant night I take it?" she raises an eyebrow and smiles at me. Oh god she DID hear us..

"Well... ahem... yeah very pleasant actually"

"Mhmm I noticed when I was feeding the neighbour dog around 11..." the look she gives me makes me blush all over. "No worries I'm not going to tell but you girl come in and spill some tea" she opens the door for me and lets me in. I go in and take a seat on the sofa, Max sitting down opposite me.

"So!? I'm dying here! What's up with you two and WHEN did it start?" she looks at me intensely

"Well for me it kinda started first day" I admit, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise "yeah I fancied him straight away but he was just such an ass" I laugh "then when I met him in the woods that day we had a moment, this electrifying touch that made me weak." I tell her about that whole incident, about the misunderstanding bout Chrissy and that that was the reason I came to sit with her at lunch I was just heartbroken by a guy I'd hardly even spoken to. Then I told her about him driving me home that day and that he explained it all and confessed he liked me from day one too. Skipping any raunchy details. I told her Everything but the sexy bits up until this moment.

"So he really introduced you to Wayne as his girlfriend? Wow! Imagine that Eddie Munson with a girlfriend, the jocks are going to drop dead" she laughs and I feel my stomach turn, Jason what the hell was I going to do about Jason... and my uncle. I tell Max about this and ask what she Thinks

"Fuck 'em! Love is love, and I'd rather see you with a nerd like Eddie than a bully like Jason anyway. I think the whole school agrees there. He's a fucking hero on the basketball court but otherwise he's no Steve Harrington"

"Who?"

"Never mind, he's a guy who graduated last year. He was like Jason, king of Hawkins High but in comparison nothing alike. Steve's actually a cool guy. I'll introduce you some day." Max explains, and now that she says it I think I've Heard talk of this "king Steve" in the corridors.

"Ok" I say and smile " So fuck 'em you say yeah I think I'll do that. Hey you know anywhere in town where I might be able to print a t-shirt?" I just had the most amazing idea.

Max looks puzzled then she nods and says "Yeah, why?"

"Just a surprise that's all. Can you take me? In like an hour? Maybe I'll get my BOYFRIEND to drive us in to town" I smile and Max laughs.

"You're loving saying that aren't you Yeah I think I can go in an hour, my mum should be back by then" swing by when you're ready to go. I leave and go back to Eddie's. I knock before I enter as I'm raised to do. Two sets of eyes look at me from the sofa both looking equally surprised.

"Oh sweetie, you're practically family now you don't need to knock. Wait a second" Wayne gets up from the sofa and heads in to his bedroom. I look at Eddie he shrugs

"I don't know" he smiles "but I do know he LOVED you" I laugh

"Loved me? I barely spoke to him"

"You called him Mr Munson and you've made me happy. Apparently that was enough, I think he's going to adopt you and put me out on the streets" Eddie chuckles

"Well then good for you I have a sweet spot for strays" I say and sit down close to him and lean my head on his shoulder

"Yeah good for me" he whispers and kisses my head and puts his arm around me. "Love you, I mean it" he says softly in to my hair. I look up at him

"Really?"

"Really, really" he says and smiles. Just then Wayne comes back in and hands me something. I take it and see it's a key. He clears his throat

"Well I know you live with the Carvers that might be somewhat intense at times I guess. Just know you're always welcome here any time of the day. If no ones home just let yourself in" he looks at me with a friendly smile. I can't help it I stand up and give him a big hug

"Thank you Wayne" the man blushes, murmurs something about taking a nap pets me on the side of my face smiles and leaves the room. I sit down next to Eddie again.

"See...adoption imminent I better start packing my bags" he giggles. I kiss him and say

"You know I love you too right? We got interrupted before I could say it back" Eddie beams at me and gives me a deep kiss. "Mine" he purrs "aaaalll mine" we sit there cuddling for a while then I remember Max.

"Oh yeah, could you give me and Max a ride in to town? She wanted me to go with her to some shops" I say

"Sure sweetheart, when? Right now?"

"Yeah in about 15 minutes if that's ok" I say.

"Of course it's ok. Just because you're mine doesn't mean I own you I'm no monster" he lets out a growl, lifts my top and bites one of my breasts. "just leaving my mark love" he says kissing my neck and planting what will probably become a quite shining hickey right below my ear.

"Damn it Munson behave or I'll be late meeting Max because I'll have to make you pay for that" I purr at him kissing his neck and letting my tongue trace down towards his collarbones.

"I BEHAVE!? Damn you woman and your magic touch now you've made me all riled up again" he growls at me holding me tighter

"Nope...lets go" I say jumping up from the sofa

"Witch" he scowls at me fixing his pants which suddenly seem very tight. I laugh and say

"Laters baby, I'm going to need a ride home as well after me and Max are done. Who knows the view at lover's lake might be particularly good today" this makes him beam at me

"That's true, might be VERY pretty there today"

We get ready and head out to the van, I run over and knock on Max's door. She comes out and we leave for town. Eddie drops us off at the arcade and I tell him I'll give him a call when we're done if he'd be so kind as to come pick us up too. He smiles and says "Anything for my Queen and her body guard" and winks at Max who just rolls her eyes but smiles at him.

We walk around a while and then we head over to the Place where I can get my t-shirt made. It's going to take about 30 minutes so Max suggests we go say hello to Steve and Robin who work at the video store. We enter and this guy with the wildest hair I've seen is arguing with a pretty freckled girl about Dr Zhivago and if that's a good movie to have playing on the TV's in the store or not.

"Hey morons, look alive" Max cries out and the pair of them turns around.

"Hey Max... so Dr Zhivago yes or no?" Robin looks intensely at her nodding discretely

"I do not care what crap you showcase in here but isn't that just a bit to... ambitious for Hawkins?" Max looks at me and I can't do anything but nod in agreement

"Woah Max who's your friend" Steve has noticed that I'm here.

"This is Emma... Eddies girlfriend" Max smiles and the look of pure shock of the two in front of us

"What Munson? Munson's got himself a girl? What's wrong with her?" Steve asks and looks at me suspiciously

"Wrong? Why would there be anything wrong with me? Is it perhaps your preconception of Eddie clouding your better judgement there Steve?" I stare him down

"Oh... ehm well" he stutters. Robin roars with laughter

"Buuuurn Steve! I told you not to be an bias prick it'll come bite you in the ass some day. And this one" she points at me "she just took one hell of a chunk" she punches Steve " Hey I'm Robin nice to meet you Emma girlfriend of Eddie" I turn my gaze away from Steve who is still trying to find words and I smile at Robin.

"Hello, nice to meet you too." then I glare at Steve again "You, not so much" I say

The two girls in my company laugh so hard they have to sit down on the floor. Steve looks like a kid someone stole candy from. He runs his hand through his hair and clears his throat

"Yeah I'm sorry ok... just caught me by surprise. No hard feelings against your boyfriend, don't really know him just know OF him"

"Yeah I bet..." I look at him for a while. Then I sigh and say "Ok since Max insists you're a cool guy I'll give you the benefit of doubt here. Nice to meet you Steve" I look down at my watch. "I'm going to run and get my shirt it's probably done by now, will you wait here?" I ask Max who nods in agreement.

I head up the street to the t-shirt shop. I check my order, approve and pay. I feel good about this surprise. I leave the store with a big smile on my face. As I exit I almost bump in to someone, someone being my uncle.

"Emma? Aren't supposed to be at that Maxine's house?" he looks at me

"Yes but we wanted to go shopping I say, showing him my bag. Max is waiting for me at the video store we are planning a girl's night. I've really missed having a girlfriend to talk to since coming here. Do you mind if I stay one more night uncle?" I smile my sweetest smile at him. He mutterers and says "No one night is enough for now, don't want you to end up with the wrong people over there at the trailer park. Do you have a ride home? I have errands to attend to and I will be a while"

I look at him, not really surprised. I also knew who "the wrong people" were without asking. I sigh and nod at him "Yes, I do have a ride. No need to worry uncle. See you at home" I turn and walk back to the video store, not feeling as sunny any more. I tell Max about it and he huffs "That asshole well I guess we should call then? Can Emma use your phone Robin?"

"Sure go ahead" we hear from behind one of the shelves. I pick it up and dial Eddies number. When he picks up I tell him we're ready to go and that we'll meet him where he dropped us off. He says he'll leave right away. We say goodbye to Steve and Robin and head towards the arcade.

"How will you ever be able to tell them bout Eddie?" Max says solemnly

"I have no idea but by Monday the cat will be out of the bag anyway so I guess Jason will do it for me. I just need to tell mum and dad first. I'm going to call them tonight, if they approve then uncle can't do shit. He's a bit scared my dad will come here and beat him up" I laugh and Max snorts

"Really? Big bad Carver is scared of your dad?" she looks truly impressed. We don't have to wait long before we see Eddies van coming around the corner at full speed. He stops right at our feet opens the passenger door, smiles and says "Your ride my ladies" we both smile and get in. I give him a quick kiss and we speed off to the trailer park again. I say bye to Max and then I turn to Eddie.

"Sorry hun, but I'm going to need a ride home." I told him about my encounter with my uncle and he curses under his breath

"Wrong people...that'd be me and Wayne then I guess?" I take his face between my hand look him deep in his eyes and say

"I love you Eddie Munson you and your uncle are all kinds of right people for me" I kiss him "my uncle lives his life with his head so far up his own ass he can't understand that not everyone values money and success more than compassion and sweetness, which you have an abundance both you and Wayne" I kiss him again. He sighs at me

"Amazing, amazing woman what have I done to deserve meeting you?" he kisses my forehead "Ok let's go then I'll drive you to the Marsters' next door so you don't have your aunt spying on you noticing my van again. I'm guessing you need no more issues tonight"

"Thank you hun. I'm going to tell my parents about you tonight and let my dad deal with the Carver's once we're out" I say and Eddie looks concerned. "My parents are awesome, they will not be against us as long as you make me happy, might have to slow down on the business though" I smile at him

"Sure, no problem. There are other been wanting to get in on this area for quite some time. Maybe time to retire and become an upstanding Citizen now that I have a pretty girl on my arm" He tickles me and kiss me. Then we drive off towards "my part of Town"

As I suspected mum and dad we're delighted I found someone. Mum always said that if love hits you don't shy away from it because it doesn't look or behave like you think everyone else wants it to. She always pictured herself with someone like the guys she grew up around, then met my dad and her world got turned upside down. So she was super excited to hear that Eddie was nothing like my uncle or Jason or any other shiny picture perfect carbon copy with money. Dad applauded his taste in music and that he had a style that reminded me of him. They also promised to take care of my dear relatives come Monday. I told them the plan I had and about the t-shirt. I went to bed early that night, then I had to endure Sunday in church "because that was uplifting for the soul" sure... gave me ample time to think about Eddie and his naked body writhing under me. I sat there smiling and my aunt was so pleased I accepted religion and saw that it could make me happy Yeah, I did plead to God quit a lot Friday I thought to myself. When we got home I excused myself and said I needed to go to my room, call Max and make sure we we're properly prepared for tomorrows science class, and that I was going to finish my homework after that. I also looked at Jason asking him if there was anything he needed my help with or any assignment he needed me to check over. Nope he was done, all was ok. His parents smiled at me, such a good role model for Jason. All the while cursing them in my head.

I went to my bedroom, locked the door and picked up the phone. Dialled and waited.

"Hello?"

"Hey Eds, it's me"

"Hey I thought you forgot about me" I can hear his smile.

"No but been a bit of tension here. Can't be to sweet on you though, can't be sure no ones listening" I whisper

"Ok. So this is the perfect opportunity for me to start telling you all the dirty, sexy, raunchy things I wanna do to you and you can't react" Sweet deal" I hear him chuckle

"Don't you fucking dare, I will hang up on you!" I say, that would have been torture! "It's enough I almost got myself off in church today thinking about Friday" I whisper, I hear a gasp on the other end.

"You sure you can't get out just a short while? That was too hot to not wanna help you with" his voice is low and coarse, I feel that awesome tingle.

"Fuuuuck Ed's, ok give me 10 I'll call you back" I say and hang up. I go downstairs and in to my uncle who's sitting in his study.

"Excuse me uncle, could I please go meet Max at the park just down the road? We've encountered a bit of a mix up on our project that we really need to fix before tomorrow morning." I said this because I knew they would never say I could invite her here and the park was in this part of town so "no wrong people there" he looks up from his magazine at me.

"Did you do your homework you talked about?"

"Yes I thought I had an assignment for Spanish as well but that was for next week so I have plenty of time to finish that and everything else is done, I I understood it so that Jason didn't need my help tonight?" I say

"No, he said he's ok. Well I suppose you can go, but be home no later than 8 or I lock the door!" he says and disappears behind his magazine again. I check the time, it's 5:15 plenty of time to meed Eddie. I go back upstairs, Close my door and dial Eddies number again.

"Yeah?"

"Meet me at the park down the road from here, I have until like 7:30"

"In the van right away!" he slams the phone down and I laugh. So eager. I put on some perfume, put on a dress and a cardigan and take my backpack so that it appears I'm brining my school books. Lucky for me Jason isn't home to be an burden, he left after dinner to go to Chrissy's. I leave and head to the park, when I get there I see the van. I start laughing

"Did you put rocket fuel in that thing? How fast were you going?" Eddie beams at me and pulls me in for a kiss

"Fast enough" he says avoiding details and winking at me.

"Moron...what if the cops pulled you over? Would you really have left me here waiting all hot and willing?" I say and let my hand trace up his thigh and cup his bulge. I feel it growing in my hand

"Noted" he says and starts moving his hips against my hand. "like the skirt sweetheart, makes it so much easier to get to the goodies" he kisses me as his hands follow my legs up under my skirt and grab my panties and pulls them down without missing a beat. "Wanna take this in to the van?" he says as he puts my panties in his pocket and smiles at me. I take his hand and lead him to the back of the wan and I put one leg up on the back bumper and whisper in his ear

"You better get that cock out because I need it here and now, pin me against the back of you van and fuck my brains out"

Eddie stares at me, almost in disbelief... But then the reality of what I just said hits him and he's right by me in an instant, never seen someone almost run and put a condom on at the same time. He reaches me and with one swoop he's holding both my arms over my head with one arm while the other one lifts my skirt and then he drives his cock right into me like a jack hammer. He kisses me hungrily as he fucks me with a burning desire, faster and harder than ever before. I moan into his mouth and he smiles and bites my bottom lip

“You really are a some kind of girl Em, the most amazing pussy I've ever seen, tasted and felt. And I get to keep you FOREVER! I'm going to be doing this for the rest of our lives” his husky voice growling in my ear making me even more horny for him. Pretty sure all of Hawkins hears us as I am not able to keep quiet as he rams in to me with a furiosity that kind of scares me but at the same time feels SO fucking good. He lets out a long coarse moan as I feel him throbbing inside me as he lets go.

“God Ed I'm so close...use your fingers please...soo close” I pant in his ear. I can feel him still being hard so he continues fucking me as his thumb finds my clit and makes hasty work getting me to scream out my orgasm. He quickly muffles me by kissing me and chuckling

“You'll wake up the neighbourhood howling like a banshee. Not that I don't enjoy your screams sweetheart but we do not need the coops here” He pulls out and I hear the sound of him removing the condom and walking up to a trash can near by and disposing of it. He comes back and embraces me and whispers in my ear “Hell woman I love how you make me come so much every time it's like I've been saving up for weeks every time” I smile at him and purr into his ear

“I was thinking Eddie... Maybe I should look into going on the pill... I would really like to feel your cum running down my legs” the look on his face is priceless

“Don't get me all riled up again I'm not sure I can take it... wow the thought of you walking around with my cum running down your legs under your clothes...fuuuck Emma. You're killing me”

I smile, that was exactly the thought I had too, and what really turned me on my the idea. I would be looking into that first think tomorrow with the school nurse. She ought to be able to help, she seemed ok, and I knew my mum wouldn't mind she was on the pill herself before her and dad decided to have me and my brother. I look at Eddie, kiss him and say

“Well as much as I loved that and I love spending any kind of time with you I need to get back. Time flies when you're having fun” I wink at him and grab hiss ass and pull him close! “I will see you at school, I have a surprise for you” kiss him once more and leave. I hear him laugh softly and call out to me

“I'm not big on surprises but for you I'll make an exception babe” I hear him get in his van and drive off. I get back to the house with a good 20 minutes left which pleases my aunt and uncle. Even more so seeing as Jason is late coming home. I take such pleasure in hos screw-ups it's almost bad. I head straight in the shower then off to bed. Feeling satisfied and also excited for tomorrow.

Chapter 10 – Coming out

I get to school, once more with the help of Mike and Nancy. Jason still won't give me a ride, even though my aunt repeatedly asks him to be nicer to me and spare Nancy Wheeler the extra time it takes her to pick me up he won't budge. And I do not mind! Time is slower than normal today. Science class takes forever, Max is very excited about my plan and won't stop hinting about it. English is torture, Eddie keeps leaning over and putting his hand as far up my inner thigh he can get every chance he has and that is frustratingly distracting. But when I look over at him I see he's realised his mistake and is is quite a uncomfortable situation himself, this makes me gloat some. Well as class ends I will at least be able to stand up and leave right away. The bell rings and I stand up and look at Eddie, who's still seated.

“After you Munson...” I motion towards the door with my hand. He looks up at me and I feel so bad but yet so good.

“Yeah I'm gonna hang back a while, need to ask a question” he murmurs and looks annoyed at himself for not thinking that touching through beforehand. I make sure to sway my hips a little extra seductive as I leave. I hear m muffled moan and a “God damn tease” from the back row. I make sure I'm alone and I turn around, look straight into Eddies gorgeous brown eyes. I lick the palm of my and an then I make suggestive “jerk-off” motions with it as I smile a wicked smile at him. He gasps and his pupils dilate and he shifts in his chair

“ Well, well I guess 'the beast' isn't asleep yet” I smirk and leave him sitting there looking like he'd been struck by lightning.

I meet up with Max outside and she looks at me and smiles

“Why do you look like a cat who's caught the biggest mouse ever?”

“Oh no reason...I just teased Eddie so badly he can't get up for quite some time” I laugh and Max looks disgusted.

“Ewww really Emma I will help you at lunch, and I'm all for this he seems to really love you... but I DO NOT need to know stuff like that” then she laughs to and adds “But good going!” gives me a high five and we leave for Spanish.

This is the last class before lunch and I can feel my nerves starting to act up. Was this a good idea, what was going to happen with Jason... and then back “home” later today? I take a deep breath and convince myself that this was a good idea. Both my plan to surprise Eddie and that we're going public. No more sneaking. Luckily for me Spanish class never seemed to end today so when the bell finally rings I'm convinced we've been there over lunch and it'll be too late. Max calms me down and says

“Do you think, when I agreed to wearing this, that I would let the teacher have us miss lunch. Hell no! Let's do this!”

She takes me under my arm and we walk towards the cafeteria. We see that the Hellfire Club is gathered already, all of them. Even Lucas is back today. We sit down and I look at Max and give a small nod. In sync we take off our jackets and wait for the reactions to start coming. First one to notice anything is Lucas who always watches Max with an almost freakish admiration.

“What the hell does your shirt say Max?” They all look up at Max. She looks down and pulls the shirt out so that the text on it is clearly visible

“FUCK conformity! In a world of Jasons be an EDDIE!” she just shrugs and says

“Well since there is a new world order now I thought I'd show support” and she nods in my direction. Eddie is viably confused and I can see he's flattered but he doesn't understand why. Others have started noticing the shirt now, people not at our table. I can hear the whispering... Now attention is turned on me... silence falls at the Hellfire table

“The Munson experience – girlfriend approved. '86 baby” Eddie stares at the shirt then up at me then at the shirt again. I lean in and I whisper “VERY approved” and I kiss him. There's a roar at the table as everyone is cheering and congratulating Eddie...not me they all seem to think I can do better. Dustin's so happy he wipes a tear.

“Is she in Hellfire officially now? I want her to be” good Dustin, great to have your priorities straight I think as I look at him and laugh.

“If she'll agree to have us nerds we'll be keeping her if we all agree” Eddie smiles and takes my hand and place a kiss on my palm, I also feel a small lick and get a wink from him. The news of what just happened at this table has started to spread like wildfire. People are standing up to see my shirt and now we just wait for the inevitable explosion.

“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK DID YOU SAY?” aaaand there it is I think and I brace myself. Jason storms over and towers over me staring at my shirt

“You got to be fucking kidding me!? This freak? Out of all the people in this fucking country you chose to be seen with this freak... I should beat your ass Munson, did you fucking drug her to get her to do this crap?” Jason is livid. I stand up... I get so close to him it might seem like I was about to kiss him. Then I place one carefully aimed knee right between his legs with all the force I can muster and I growl at him

“ You EVER threaten my boyfriend again and I will go back alley London on your ass and castrate you completely you fucking baby. Get over yourself, what'd you think? I was going to go for one of your friend so you could have some kind of power over me? I wouldn't be caught dead nowhere near any of those twats you call friends. Fucking cowardly assholes the lot of you. Go home to daddy and cry now, tell him all about how I was mean to you and how I won't do even one more thing to help you graduate. You're on your own fucker” I put the sole on my shoe on his chest and push him away. Then I sit down, there's such a silence you could hear a speck of dust land on the floor. Then a ROAR of laughter and applause. Jason may just have lost his crown to a girl. Eddie looks at me in awe... takes my face between his hands and kiss me, then he whispers in my ear

“I've never been so turned on by being saved by a girl before. You're fucking hot when you kick ass babe” he slaps my ass and chuckle. Then he notices that the shirt has test on the back to. He turns me around

“Love you freak! Finders keepers <3” I see him tear up and he snuggles into my neck hiding his face in my hair. I hear a small sob and then he clears his throat. Kisses my neck whispers “Thank you” and turns to the club

“Well Hellfire men, meet your new queen!” they all cheer and we sit down again, ignoring the whimpering mess on the floor that is Jason. He'll live! Now lunch is all about the how and the when. Mike and Dustin feel personally wronged that they weren't included from the start. Why didn't I tell them, they were my first friends here, why did Max know and so on and so forth.

“Maybe because she knew you two could never keep this to yourselves...” Max teases them “or maybe she just likes me more”

I look at Eddie and tilt my head towards the door, silently asking him if we can go somewhere else. He nods and we get up. They all look at us

“We're going to go have a heavy make out session now” I say “behave yourselves and be careful to step in crap on your way out” and I look down at Jason. They all laugh and cat call after us, yelling for Eddie to “Keep it wrapped up the world isn't ready for another Munson” we laugh at them as we leave. We hold hands not saying anything as we make our way out into the woods behind the school. Over to the table where the sparks began for real. Eddie drags me close and hugs me tight, kisses me and says

“Love you too freak, thanks for the shirt” his hands running up and down my back. I look deep into Eddies eyes as I say and I feel the tears coming. I'm so happy it hurts

“I found my freak, now I'm never letting him go”

END

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