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strongheartneteyam · 10 months

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Realize where you belong.

Pairing: neteyam sully x female!dreamwalker!reader/female!human!reader

Chapter 4

CW: jealous neteyam, angst, restless neteyam, obsessive and toxic behavior, mentions of violence, neteyam's current mental health is not the best out there (let's put it that way), the word "bloody" being mentioned in someone's thoughts, TRIGGER WARNING for dubious consent and slight NON CON, angry thoughts, melancholic reader, hints of depression on reader, anxious reader, mentions of breeding kink, reader thinking a lot about neteyam, reader finds out she's crushing on neteyam, reader is afraid of neteyam + attracted to him, neteyam stepping over reader's boundaries, creepy yandere vibes, slight nudity, sexual tension, neteyam almost trying to have sex with reader (if you squint)

Not proofread… as always 😂 I'm so sorry PLS don't give up on me, my babies! My readers are my lil rays of sunshine! No false praising here, I'm way too much of an honest, and sometimes blunt bih to do that! Ahaha you guys have changed my life. Having you guys reading my stories, appreciating my art… I'm still speechless. I love y'all until the end! 🥲🥺🫀💕 when I'm sad, you guys cheer me up with your comments, reblogs, asks, likes… I'm forever thankful ✨ I'm sending A BIG KITH to everyone that commented on the other chapters! I didn't have enough time and mental/physical health to answer everyone bc I've been going through some tough things in my personal life lately. Like, REAL tough. But I always do my best to try and show my gratitude to all of you <3 hope you enjoy this chapter. Leave comments below if u wanna I LOOOOVE READING YOUR COMMENTS 🥰💕💕💕

Chapter 3

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Watching me, wanting me

I can feel you pull me down

Fearing you, loving you

I won't let you pull me down

Haunted (Evanescence)

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Hours had passed since Neteyam Suli had appeared to you in the window of the kitchen you worked in.

It was late at night already and you should be sleeping but, you just could not stop thinking about what had happened. How weird it had been to see a real na'vi - not an Avatar - real close. How odd he looked in your eyes, massive in size and so, so blue...

You laughed alone in your small room in the back of the laboratory after taking a quarter of a second to realize that the thought you just had was actually really funny.

Neteyam looked like a huge and thick brushstroke of sky blue paint. Still, he was… incredibly beautiful. He was eerie, weird looking compared to the human guys you're used to, but… something about him made his face linger on your mind.

You did not know how it was possible that you were finally having to admit to yourself that you felt attracted to Neteyam Suli, even after he appeared to you only once and, let's not forget, he appeared completely unanticipated, saying he had seen you before, multiple times.

You knew that raised like a billion red flags. Yet still, even though you did not feel safe enough to trust him or let your hair down when he was around, he intrigued you immensely.

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You woke up the next morning feeling anxious. You did not know what it was exactly, but, lately, you had not only been depressed, but anxious too. You knew you probably would be diagnosed with clinical depression and anxiety if you cared to go to the mental health department of the laboratory, but the thing was… you did not care to. You did not want to. The real reason for your lingering sadness was already so familiar to you: you did not like the life you were living.

You looked to be free like the na'vi. To not have deadly boring obligations everyday, to not have to care so much about so many strict rules of what was socially acceptable and what was not. You thought your own race to be too complicated. Humans don't really say what they mean just so many times. Humans care too much about money and power when, in reality, deep down, we all know that's not what's gonna make us happy, what's gonna keep us warm in a cold night.

But you were never really like that.

Not to pretend you were a golden, precious jewel, so incredibly hard to find, so utterly different from everybody else but, in all honesty, as much as you did care about money and having a comfortable life - to some extent - you were never a greedy for riches kind of person. You had always felt perfectly happy and content to just have a few things to keep you cozy, like your earbuds, a good book, your favorite sweet treat… You liked it simple. Calm. Balanced.

You believed that everything needs to be balanced to work well.

Chaos and light. Pain and happiness.

People need all of it to learn, grow and live a good life, that doesn't get painfully boring and unbearable with time.

But humans lacked balance.

Too much greed, too little contentment. Too much hate, too little compassion. Too much selfishness, too little altruism. That's why your kind was, as unfortunate as it was, doomed to misery. The human race dug their own grave. God, they couldn't even respect and take care of their own planet, their own home, the place that kept them literally safe and steady in the middle of the immense galaxy, let alone being able to take care of each other, to consider other's feelings before their own because, sometimes, we all need to do it.

And that's one of the reasons why you admired the na'vi so much. They were so much more wise than your own race.

How many times you had wished, talking to yourself in the dark of the night, that you could have been born na'vi. Why was fate so cruel to you? You did not even believe in fate. But it is only an expression, anyway.

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Neteyam was tossing around on his mat since he went back home from training.

Yesterday he was way too busy to try and go see you or at least watch you from afar.

Sometimes he truly felt exhausted from his hectic routine and just wished he could be like Lo'ak and the other Omatikaya young men and just be able to relax more, to have more free time to engage in hobbies or, Eywa... to have more time to sleep... Sometimes he went back home all sore. He was as athletic as one can be but it did not mean he could not feel jaded after pushing himself too hard.

But Neteyam tried to always keep in mind the noble, sacred reason why he did all that. He was going to be the next leader of his clan, a privileged position, blessed by the Great Mother. A position that so many wished to have and he was lucky enough to be waiting to take on.

He was the current Olo'eyktan's son. It was a gift, he should not be ungrateful. He felt bad for thinking that was exactly what he was being... His father, Jake, was Toruk Makto. He was brave enough to earn that title. Neteyam felt it was his duty to be as brave and fearless as his father, to honor him and all his efforts to defend their tribe from any danger, specially from the Sky People.

Everything was going as usual, if it was not for only one thing: Lo'ak seemed to be suspicious of the fact that Neteyam was out for so many hours, almost everyday (meaning, every time he was free to just do whatever he wanted and not training to become the next Olo'eyktan of the Omatikaya) and nobody had a clue of where he was.

His parents seemed to be too busy being the Olo'eyktan and the Tsahìk to notice something seemed off about Neteyam's behavior lately. And it is understandable. It was anything but easy to be the clan leader and the clan healer and spiritual leader. Mo'at was getting old and had passed the position of Tsahìk to Neytiri a while ago. So, Jake and Neytiri already were making such a huge effort to be able to live up to their duties, be parents of a little girl, Tuktirey, three teenagers and still keep their sanity. It was a lot, indeed. But they tried as hard as they could to still be good enough for their clan, their family and for each other, as a mated couple.

Neteyam decided he was way too restless to be able to sleep that night. He could not stop thinking about the way that human male talked to you, looked at you... He wondered if he really was your mate. He was not sure but if what he thought when he saw you two together was true, he knew it would not be a problem. He hated to get violent, his natural self was calm and composed. But he was going to fight for you, and, if it needed to get bloody, then so be it.

He decided to go outside his and his family's home, to breathe some cold, fresh eclipse air. It helped him to calm down a bit but it was not enough. He missed you. Like crazy. Deeply. He craved your scent… your delicious human scent. He did not even believe he was saying that about the way a human smelled. But he would always insist in saying you were different. You had a na'vi heart. Just like his father, back when he was still all pink and small.

He decided he wanted… no, he needed to see you. And it could not wait. It had to be now. He craved you and that craving would not go away like that. It was stronger than his rational brain. You woke up his animal side more than anything else did. He wanted to mate with you as soon as possible. He dreamt about the day he would be able to breed you, have you carrying his offspring on your womb. He would make you so happy, give you everything you've ever wanted, everything you need. And while you were still not permanently living inside your Avatar body, he still wanted to have you, even if it meant having you in your demon form. You were a pretty, lovely demon. His cute, sweet demon girl. His yawntutsyìp. (little loved one)

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You just could not believe it was really happening, how the hell you got into those circumstances.

Right before that moment, you were almost sleeping peacefully, finally (you know that state when you're not awake nor asleep?), after having been awake, tossing around on your bed for hours for the most ridiculous reason you could ever think of: you were undeniably crushing on that weird alien boy. Neteyam Suli.

Yes, he acted like a creep when he tapped on your window. You knew it was pathetic but… he just would not leave your mind. He was shamefully living rent free in your brain. All cozy there.

But the worst and craziest part was: you were still afraid of him.

Ok, the na'vi were a peaceful, highly intelligent (arguably much more smart, interesting and wiser than humans) alien race but he was still almost 10 feet tall and was so freaking intimidating. You shivered at the thought that he could ever hurt you, even by accident, one day.

Still, you were now here with him. Outside the laboratory. Because he put his goddamn eerie but cute (the guy is a complete paradox) looking ocean colored fingers through the tiny gap you left open in your bedroom window - a passage you left for air to come in when it was really hot and dry, like it was that night - and that made a strange noise, enough to put you in alert mode.

Damn, what a bad habit… Leaving the window open, even slightly, was not even permitted by the people who took care of the lab's security norms. That could be dangerous. But you had always been a stubborn little thing.

You were now regretting your decisions, though.

Neteyam approached your window being what he could be like a pro: a crazy stalker.

How you were still attracted to him… even though you were fearful of his na'vi build and strength… that was a question that maybe a mental health professional could answer. It was weird and problematic and you knew it. But you never imagined you would feel like this about Neteyam Suli. You really did not. When you first saw him, he seemed cute and handsome in your eyes, but he was still an alien. You had never considered being attracted to one. But now… nothing made sense anymore, things were getting weird.

Stupidity took over you when you were so sleepy and groggy and you saw it was his huge hand on the wooden window, so, you wanted to ask him why he ran away the last time you two spoke. You know when you're so sleepy, you make the most unimaginably silly mistakes? So… there you go. You dragged your heavy with slumber body out of your bed, grabbed your oxygen mask that was kept inside your closet and opened the window.

But why, though?

In the beginning, you two were having a trivial talk about mundane stuff, like how he learned the English language (his father, of course), he started to ask how and why you got an Avatar etc

He acted suspicious but still normal-ish, for a na'vi. They always looked mysterious when interacting with humans. But then, when he was telling you about his little sister, Tuktirey, and your eyes were slowly falling shut, your body begging for some hours of sleep… you felt a change in the atmosphere around you.

Your eyes had closed for a while, on their own, and suddenly, you knew Neteyam was really close to you, now. He had been keeping a respectful distance in the beginning. But now… now he was inches away from your body. He had moved closer, his fleshy but toned blue thigh almost rubbing against your leg, as you were sitting sideways on the window frame, your legs hanging in the air, making you feel a bit cold because of the nighttime Pandoran air.

You woke up from your 5 seconds long involuntary nap really startled.

"Hey! Why are you… so close?" You looked at him, dazed and nervous, visibly shaken

"Sorry… Is it too much? You're just… so pretty…" Neteyam says, looking at you like he's looking at a graceful, otherworldly being.

"Yeah. It is." You warn him "Can you… step away a bit, please?" You said, looking into his eyes. Your gaze serious but amiable.

Neteyam respected your request and did what was decent. But you did not expect that he would soon change his demeanor, just like something was taking over him.

You were so distracted with your chat with Neteyam but so utterly sleepy too that you did not notice when your nightgown's thin strap slipped through your right shoulder, leaving your breast exposed, your nipple out for Neteyam to see.

It was like a beast had replaced that nice-but-weird-vibes guy you were previously talking to.

Neteyam had just lifted you off of the window with amazing ease, your feet now touching the ground and he got closer to you again. He had you with your back against the lab's outer wall, keeping you there just by being in front of you, looking at you.

His size was enough to keep you still. You did not want him to maybe get mad at you if you tried to run away. That could become terrifying in a heartbeat. You were brave since a child, but you were also realistic. Your height and body strength was nothing compared to Neteyam's.

He looked at your exposed breast with such desire, you felt like his amber gaze was scorching your sensitive skin.

"Neteyam! What-?"

"You're so… perfect." His breath was labored while he stared down at your nipple, hardened by the cold temperature of the eclipse air "Sevin…" (pretty)

"I'm so afraid of you, Neteyam... You're too big and honestly...scary. I'm so sorry. I'm always trying to pick up signals that may indicate you're gonna hurt me. I don't feel comfortable at all right now. Please, let me go" You said as your cold, anxious hands took your nightgown strap back to where it belonged, covering your boob again, feeling ashamed of the vulnerable way you had just been seen by Neteyam, ashamed of the fact that he, a boy you barely knew, had just seen your naked breast, even if it was only for a brief period of time

"My cute little 'emyu…" (cook, cooker) "You don't need to be afraid of me." He smiles at you in such a sincere way, trying to show you he means no harm whatsoever.

Though Neteyam felt his heart tightening way too much inside his chest, hurting so much it was like you had crushed it when you said you're afraid of him, he was carefully trying to make you see he would never in a billion years harm you, his precious little yawne (loved one).

He wished so hard, even prayed to Eywa, in a millisecond, inside his mind, that you would soon realize he loved you so much he would kill anyone who ever hurt your precious, frail human body. He could not understand how you could think he himself would do such a horrible thing towards you.

When Neteyam saw you did not show any sign that you were beginning to trust him more, he said:

"Hì'i," (little, small in size) "please... I need you... I love your scent so much. I miss it everytime I'm away from you. I love the way your human skin smells. I do. I dream about you at night... " He gets closer to you slowly and carefully, caging you between the wall and his broad, crazily tall blue body, leaving no way for you to get away from him "C-can I touch you? Touch your skin?" Neteyam breathes, begging for you with his wide eyed gaze "Just for a little while, please..." He kneels down at the ground to be as close as he possibly can to your height "See? I'm not so tall anymore. Am I a little less scary now?" He smiles faintly, trying to cover his pain with a fake demonstration of joy.

Neteyam feels so insecure, without any guarantee that you will eventually let him in. But he will never give up on trying to be worthy of your love.

"You're always gonna be scary to me. Even when I'm in my Avatar, I think." Using a sharp na'vi knife to stab Neteyam's heart repeatedly would have hurt him less than that statement "I'm not as skilled as you are or experienced as you are when it comes to using a bow or anything like that. God, I can't even work a bow right. If you'd ever hurt me, even by accident I-"

"I can teach you." He interrupted "I will teach you everything I know about archery. I'm a great archer, you know? I like to call myself "Mighty Warrior". " He smiles, frowning a bit, trying to make a joke to make the situation a little lighter.

You seemed so afraid he was starting to not know what to do anymore to try to make you see you were safe with him. That he would defend you from any danger without any hesitation and not be the danger himself.

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izpira-se-zlato · 2 months

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JO Berlin, 12.03.24

Haphazard, incomplete, typed up for friends on discord and yeeting here in case anyone finds it interesting

I arrived at 16:10 and was number 18 for general access. Now I need to figure out how to remove the number before our business event 😂 . There was no one else for like a hour before or after

The queue was super chill. I got rid of a few more Hojans

we had doors at 19:00 for GA and the first opener started at 19:15, which was unexpected but nice

Sector5 were so much fun! And there was one (1) hardcore Fan in the audience 😂

JC Stewart made the same jokes as in Helsinki but I am easily amused so it was a good fit

while waiting for the gig to start, my friend checked her IG and saw that her favorite place to get film developed had posted a pic with Sadie... I forgot her last name again. Sink? Damon's bff. Damon and her left in a cab after the gig

I was Jance side 4/5 row. Pretty nice spot, I think

Katrina opener!! So did they drop SSOL for good?

WE GOT BARVE OCEANA

Bojan came into the crowd to have a friend sing and he was so sweaty and so close

People were so respectful and didn't touch him I think?

their outfits??

I died at Bele sanje, a Jance moment I will post which. Yeah.

there was another moment later where Jan brushed his hand through Nace's hair

Kris came over so Jan and Kris played at Nace and it was hot

Jan sat down at the piano for um and I think he actually played a note or two

no PiJanO otherwise. I don't think he played it for ew either

Bojan is getting better at the ew piano part. He actually lost his lyrics tho when he saw the fan project by the official JO discord

no bluza 😭

Bojan said the actual working title is Behind Those Eyes but for Germany it would stay Schlager (it is not a Schlager)

he was very surprised by how well we knew the lyrics to šta bih ja

we won't understand the majority of the songs on the new album if we don't speak Slovene/Serbian. Everyone cheered like mad

I actually saw Jure several times??

the stage was too small for Racik backdrop

"who's from somewhere else? I guess a lot of Finnish people? No? Polish?"

there were eight people (according to Bojan) from Slovenia and he hoped they already knew them before ESC

I think Bojan checked with Jan/warned him that he would spray him during omamljeno telo

Nace kept smirking at Jan??

no encore because everyone just. Left after the band and left the stage

the boys looked so so happy on stage

Post gig edition:

we talked to Vita and omg she is lovely. Also, I need to stop talking so much. But jfc

I got a selfie with Teya 😊 did not talk too much, also bc she had to get into her Uber that was waiting

Nace and Kris came out for pictures but left before we had a chance to talk to them

Jan came out afterwards and talked to the ten or so people still left

his fucking voice oh my god

Jan's coat is fake fur and not as soft as it looks

I gave Jan a Hojan sticker

I asked Jan if he knew what date it was and he did 😂

according to Jan, Jure doesn't come out after gigs bc he goes straight to sleep

pretty sure Bojan is sick again (still?) He took a group pic with some people to not stay out in the cold for ages, and then just waved at us to "preserve his health for the tour"

#joker out #jo berlin #gig report #sys tour #nace jordan #jan peteh #bojan cvjeticanin #kris gustin #jure macek #jure maček #kris guštin #bojan cvjetićanin #jance #nace ja jan

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signoraviolettavalery · 2 months

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So I was taking a walk, and my discord was messaging me gig vids, and then somebody told me Jere was at the gig like a tour wife, and this just happened, ok.

starts with bojere, but is also bokris aka the start of a poly situation

It's a day before their first Helsinki gig, and Jere had, of course, been excited to hear all their new music. They've always supported each other's new creations, and Bojan is eager to share these ones too - including Bluza. Which Jere loves, but asks about the lyrics of.

"It's about falling in love for the first time," Bojan explains. "You didn't think it could be like in the movies and the songs, but it does, and suddenly the room you're in together is too small for the size of what you feel."

"It's about Kris, no?" Jere asks, and Bojan freezes. He can feel himself flushing, feeling caught, but also kicking himself, because Jere has seen the truth.

"Jere - " he starts.

"Is okei," interrupts. "I know you love me. But I think I am not first love?"

"Yeah," Bojan admits. "He was my first. But Jere, I really do love you. And I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, performing this in front of you. It's not fair to you."

Jere just takes his hand and squeezes it, smiling. "Is okei. I am not jealous," he says. "We are musicians. We write about life experience."

And Bojan feels like the luckiest person in the world. A feeling he absolutely must express with a kiss right now, because what else is he supposed to do when he has such an understanding boyfriend?

Then the gigs happen. They premiere Bluza, and Sta bih ja. They premiere another song, and the 'princess' just slips out of his mouth when addressing Kris. And then they're doing Ona, and it's in his native language, and he always feels the Serbian songs so much more deeply, and he's caught in the high of being onstage, of performing again, and he finds himself kneeling for Kris as he sings up at him.

It's only after the gig that he comes back down to Earth. They meet fans, they congratulate each other, and he gets a warm hug from Jere. "You were brilliant, Jokerman!" But Bojan can tell he has something else to say, and his heart clenches. Did he go to far? What was he thinking, kneeling for Kris in front of jere after the conversation they'd had? He's an inconsiderate boyfriend for sure, and if Jere is mad at him, he'd understand.

But Jere is calm and sweet when they get home that night, and calm and sweet when he says "you still love him."

He doesn't need to specify who.

Bojan sighs. "I do. I'm so sorry, Jere. But i love you too, I really do, I swear. And I'd never cheat on you, I'm not like that, I don't do that."

But Jere is still smiling at him. He doesn't seem to be upset in the least, and it's throwing Bojan off completely. He takes Bojan's hand again, squeezes it.

"I think, is possible to love two people equally," he says. "You love him, and you love me."

Bojan blinks. He hadn't ever dared to articulate it to himself in that way before, but it's true. He adores Jere, and his give-zero-fucks attitude, his laughter, his smile, his confidence. And he adores Kris, and his smile, and the sweetness that hides behind his cold facade, and his intelligence, and his talent on the guitar.

"And," Jere continues. "I think he feel the same way."

At that, Bojan definitely snorts. "He most definitely doesn't."

"I see what you do not see. How he look when you not look at him," Jere says. "Onstage and ... off the stage."

There's excitement bubbling in his chest, but it's stifled by the realization of what Jere is probably getting at.

"So are you...asking me to choose?" Bojan asks, voice trembling. "Him or you?"

"No!" Jere is vehement now. "Like I say before. I am not jealous. I think is possible to love two people the same. And I not know how Kris feel, but if he want, and you want, you can have both. Is okei with me."

Bojan frowns. "You're suggesting I have a relationship with both of you? What, one of you is my boyfriend and the other is my side piece?"

Jere sighs and fixes him with a slight glare. "You always imagine worst, Bojan," he says, in that patient but slightly reproachful tone he uses when he's being very reasonable about Bojan's own hangups. "Is possible that relationship be healthy but uncon- not conventional. I have seen it. I have friends who do this."

Bojan looks down at their hands, where Jere is holding his, and twines their fingers together. His heart is thundering, with love for Jere and excitement and half a dozen other emotions.

"And you'd really be okay with that?" he asks.

"Yes," Jere replies. "You know I am honest. I don't do what I don't want to do, I don't agree to what makes me not comfortable. And," this time, he brings Bojan's hands to his lips. "I want you happy. I trust you love me. I trust it not go away."

Bojan shakes his head, tears in his eyes. "How did I get this lucky?"

Jere grins. "Universe works in mysterious way." Then he adds, "talk to Kris."

......and that's all I have for you folks!

#bojere #bokris #bojerekris I guess #my fic

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arttrampbelle · 8 months

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Now for my main self ship. Shang tsung.

💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚💚🥺🐍!

But for other shang tsung tsimps like me.

This is for you too.

Shang tsung absolutely adores you,would kill for you. Would die for you plz dont shang like gdi!

Either way,what bliss?

Shang tsung is the type who would be a simp for his s/o. Absolutely head over heels. Absolutely spoils tf outta you!

He dotes on his beloved. Coos them gently.

But he expects the same.

Course everyone would know your his. He would make that most certainly known!

He is the type so to say all these sweet things,do these sweet things. Frets over you(he don't do that for just anyone. Thats how you really know he loves you!)

"My dear,plz take a jacket. Its cold!"

"Ugh you are so helpless sometimes! Lemme help you with that"

Yeah. He may sound like a momma/papa hen but he genuinely fucking loves you and would do anything for you. After all. He feels like he aint never gonna find a love like this ever again. He will sink his claws into that and never let go. Its suffocating,intoxicating,possessive but respectful too. Its a luciferian,devil in love,type of love. Im sorry you want shang? You gonna get that type.

But most of all...he's touchy touchy. On you.

On him? He wont say no to a hug if you ask,or a steal a quick kiss. He wont even say no if that really is your love language or you just are super affectionate.

But he wont always initiate. You will have to ask. Its not that he doesn't care. Quite the opposite! He just would rather have his hands n claws all over you.

He will coil around you like a dragon with it's treasure.

"My most precious treasure. My beloved pearl. The most beautiful jewel in my hands" *smothers you in kisses*

Look fluffy shang is best shang because you one lucky bih if you got this man all over you! And he will!

Also i hc of your mad at him,even if its not really that bad and it's superficial and you forgot about why you were mad. Or even if you aren't the type to stay mad. He will suck up to you. He will give you gifts,say every pet name in the book,kiss your hand,etc. Like this man is wrapped around your finger. He loves it and hates it. He hasn't felt like this with someone in such a long time. So please don't ever take it for granted. He genuinely loves you hunny.

Dilf/Gilf to a T.

I could go on forever! But yeah. Shang tsung loves his baby. Nothing is too good for babygirl. (Babygirl in a gn neutral way. Because all y'all baby to him,no take backs!)

#mortal kombat #shang tsung #shang tsung hcs #my hcs #mortal kombat imagine #shang tsung imagine #fluffy shang tsung is best shang!#shang tsung x reader #mortal kombat x reader #mortal kombat hcs #mk imagines #💚heart n soul🐍#shang tsung luvs you uwu! 💖💖💖

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getosbigballsack · 1 year

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒏𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒆𝒘.

𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 𝒙 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆-𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌 (𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒖) 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒄𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖'𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒀𝒖𝒊 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒖𝒎𝒃 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑬𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 (𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈), 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝑻𝑫 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅.

𝑨/𝑵: 𝑯𝒆𝒚 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔, 𝑺𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑨 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒆𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔. 𝑰𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕. 𝑨𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒍 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅. 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚.

𝑷.𝑺: 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒄𝒂 𝒊𝒔 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆.

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 4.3𝒌

𝑮𝒐𝒋𝒐 𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒖'𝒔 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝑷𝒆𝒏✯

𝑬𝒏𝒋𝒐𝒚❤︎

“You have got to be fucking kidding me,” Tericca said, Geto’s girlfriend (you know the one that you saw stroking his Geto’s dick when you were at the beach house and you may or may not have sexual intercourse with her).

“What’s up?” you asked.

“Behind you,” Tericca answered while pointing behind you. You sighed heavily as you slowly turned around to look at whatever she was looking at and as soon as you saw that platinum blonde hair looking bitch walking towards you, a frown immediately formed itself upon your face.

“Seriously?”

“I can’t wait to see how this one plays out,” Tericca chuckled as she leaned back into her chair and sipped on her ice cold strawberry fresher that she got from Starbucks.

“Y/N?” Yui called out to you and you nodded her head at her in response. “I wanna talk to you for a bit.”

“I’m busy right now. I’m sure you can see that,” you said to her while pointing at Tericca. Yui said nothing, she only stood there waiting for you to get up just so that she could talk to you. You sighed heavily when you realised that she had no intentions of moving. So you rolled your eyes, placed your drink on the table and then you stood up.

“What’s up?” you asked as you stepped away from your table and went in front of her. You kept your distance because you promised Gojo to never hit Yui. “What could you possibly wanna talk to me about when you and I have no business dealing with each other?”

“When are you gonna stop fucking around with him Y/N?” Yui asked.

“Excuse me?” you asked with an annoyed expression on your face. She better not be talking about the affair that you’re having with Gojo.

“Come on bitch you know what the fuck I’m talking about. When are you gonna stop fucking around with my dude and find your own?”

“Why don’t you ask Satoru that question honey?” you replied sarcastically while resting both hands on your hips.

“I’m getting really fucking sick and tired of you messing with my dude,It’s so fucking…” Yui began to complain and to be honest you didn’t want to hear what shit she had to say to you. You just got back from your vacation from the beach house and you would like to enjoy your date with Tericca. She may be dating Geto but the bih sure do know how to have fun and you liked that Tericca was a great company for you.

“Listen, Yua, Yuki or whatever the fuck your name is. I don’t care about whatever it is that you have to say to me. If you have a problem with Satoru and I’s relationship, then that is a problem you need to work out with him. I’m just the side bitch, I ain’t gonna concern myself with your relationship with him. I ain’t stressing myself over you or him. So I suggest you do the fucking same here,” You said to her.

You made an attempt to sit back down in your chair, but Yui had the audacity to grab hold of your upper hand. “What?” you asked.

“I’m not done talking to you,” she stated. You yanked your arm away from hers and gave her the death. If it wasn’t for the fact that you promised Gojo that won’t ever put you hand on this bitch, Yui would probably be fucking dead already. “I’m not gonna leave until you break up with him.”

“Bitch we’re not even together so… Like why should I break up with someone that I’m not even with. Come on girl, make it make sense yeah.”

Yui scoffed at you before, “You sound like a dumb bitch. Admit it! You and Satoru are together and stop lying to me,” she said and you rolled your eyes at her once again before sitting down in your seat.

“Bitch like I said if you have an issue with me being the side bitch then that's your problem. If you have an issue with me being with Satoru, then go work it out with him. I ain’t the one you wanna work it out with ok?”

Yui huffed. “You’re the fucking reason why Satoru’s not around anymore. You’re the reason why our relationship is falling apart?”

“Me?” you said as you pointed at yourself. You were quicker on your feet too and it wasn’t long before you were in her face once again. “I’m the fucking problem?”

“Yes, you keep messing around with my dude. I’ve put up with your bullshit long enough Y/N,” you answered.

“Honey, I don't know how I’m the problem in your relationship. I’m pretty sure it’s that pussy you got underneath you is the problem,” you sassed at her. Tericca began choking on her drink the moment you said that out of your mouth.

“The fuck you just said?” Yui asked.

“Bitch you heard me the first time,” you answered and as you were about to repeat what you just said. Tericca beat you to it.

“Gyal, she said that your dutty pussy is the problem. A your nasty pussy a keep your man far away from yuh.”

“What?” Yui asked, looking at Tericca confused.

“Yuh want me to dumb it down a bit more for yuh? Your dirty vagina is causing all the problems that you are facing in your relationship. Yuh understand now?”

“Shut the fuck up, nobody was talking to you. This is between Y/N and I so stay out of it,” Yui said to Tericca before turning her attention back to you. “Anyways, you need to leave my man alone Y/N. You need to stop being a needy and desperate bitch and find your own man to fuck. You’re the reason why he won’t sleep with me anymore, you’re the reason why he doesn’t want me anymore.”

“For fuck sakes, are you even listening to yourself? You need to stop and think for a second honey. You’re the fucking reason why Satoru doesn’t want you anymore. I mean who the fuck on God’s would want to be with a woman who can’t control her pussy?” you asked as you rested your hand on your hip.

“Wha… wha,” Yui began to stutter but you only kissed your teeth and continued on with your statement.

“I mean Yuki, you hop your pussy on anything you can find. You went as far as to sleep with his best friend. You caught a curable STD. You cured it and you thought that he wouldn’t find out like bitch you almost gave me an STD. What the fuck?” You could feel your blood boiling as you stood there looking at that bitch. You took a deep breath before continuing. “You’ve done so much shit and now you wanna blame me for treating your man better than you do?”

“You don’t know anything,” Yui mumbled.

You sighed heavily before you continued speaking, “You’re the reason why your relationship with Satoru went down the hill. It’s not my fault that your man isn’t coming around you anymore. It’s not my fault that he chose to stay with me because I treat him well.”

“A your lost enuh, nobody neva tell you seh fi cheat on yuh man,” Tericca intergetted yet again.

“Shut the fuck up. Ain’t nobody talking to you, stupid whore,” Yui yelled back at Tericca.

“The fuck you a call whore. Gyal mi pussy nuh big like fi your own enuh,” Tericca replied. You busted out laughing. “Stay deh stinking cratches gyal.”

“Ugh you’re both so fucking annoying. And you bitch even though I can’t understand you, you should mind your fucking business take your nasty back to whatever country you crawled out from,” Yui snapped at Tericca.

“Weh dat supposed to mean? Yuh know what I’m not about to argue with a fuck out nabade gyal like you. So hear what, just go the fuck home and stop ruin our date wid yuh petty bullshit. Yuh come here to argue about man before yuh guh take care of yuh nasty cratches. Bitch get the fuck outta yah,” Tericca shouted as he folded her arms across her chest.

“For the last time, I’m not talking. God fuck you, you ugly n…”

SMACK!

Your eyes widened when you saw Tericca standing over Yui who was laying on the floor with her hand on her.

“Careful weh yah seh to me enuh,” Tericca said while looking down at Yui.

“Fucking hell, you damn stupid ugly bitch, the fuck you just put your hands on me,” Yui screamed as she tried to get back on her feet.

“I can do it again,” Tericca answered.

“No Tericca,” you said as you grabbed her arm and pulled her away from Yui.

“Imma fuck you up for this,” Yui screamed as she tried to push past you to get to Tericca, but you were quick to smack her on her cheek.

“Just fucking go Yua and stop embarrassing yourself. What you’re doing right now is stupid. Stop arguing over a man who probably doesn’t want either of us. Well a man who doesn’t want you I mean. Just fucking leave, or I swear to God, Tericca won’t be the one to beat your ass,” you warned.

“Try me bitch,” Yui said with disgust hinted in her voice before she spitted on you.

“What the fuck?” You yelled before grabbing onto her and as soon as you were about to throw your first punch someone was quick to wrap their hand around your fist and yank you away from Yui. You were then tossed over someone’s shoulder and when you turned around to look who it was, you saw a familiar set of white hair. “Put me the fuck down.”

He didn’t listen. Instead, he walked with you on his shoulder to a parking lot that wasn’t too far from where you and Tericca were having a date. “Suguru, let me guh.”

“Baby no,” Geto yelled.

“Move nuh. Move, dah gyal here to brite the fuck. *hiss teeth* Move mi seh suh mi lick da gyal yere inna har face. She need fi learn some mannaz,” Tericca yelled yet again.

As soon as you were in the parking lot with Gojo. He walked you over to his car, placed you down on your feet and pushed you up against his car. “What the fuck was that?” He asked.

“She asked for it,” you yelled back as you stared into his cerulean eyes.

“I thought I told you not to put your hands on Yui,” He yelled as he grabbed your shoulders and pressed you into his car a bit more.

You shrugged him off, and yelled, “So what was I supposed to do? Stand around and let that bitch talk to me the way she wants to? Spit on me as if it is ok and not do anything? Not in this fucking life time Satoru.”

“I never said that you should Y/N. But you hit her first. Both you and your friend did.”

“She almost called Tericca the n-word and you expect her to not get hit?” you questioned.

“I understand that but…”

“No Satoru you don’t understand. YOU don’t understand what it feels like to be humiliated by your fucking girlfriend. Like why do you always do this to me. Time and time again I let that bitch talk and say stuff about me without even blinking a fucking eye,” you yelled. You could feel the tear whelming up in your eyes as you continued to stare at him.

“Y/N… I,” he stuttered.

“Save it and just fucking move. I don’t want to hear whatever it is you have to say to me,” you yelled as you pushed him. “Just leave me alone. I can’t deal with this anymore. I’m sick and fucking tired of this Satoru. I fucking tired of your girlfriend, embarrasing me, harassing me, throwing nasty shade at me on social media.”

“Guh suck yuh mada dutty gyal and lowe mi friend alone,” Tericca yelled as Geto dragged her away from Yui who was also screaming back at Tericca.

“Y/N, listen to me,” Gojo said as he grabbed onto you yet again and just like before, you pushed him away.

“No, you listen to me. Go get your fucking girlfriend and get the hell away from me. I don’t want you calling or texting me. You need to keep her check before someone else does. I don’t want you coming around me anymore. I’m tired of the disrespect,” you cried as you walked away from him.

“No, no, no. Y/N just listen to me,” he yelled as he reached out to touch your hand.

“Don’t fucking touch. I don’t want you touching me with those same hands that you use to touch her Satoru. Leave me alone,” you yelled.

“I fucked you two days ago though and I made you cum with these same fucking hands that I use to touch Yui. You weren’t complaining then, so why complain now?” He asked. You turned and looked at him in disbelief. You could feel your blood boiling and before you even get the chance to think about what you were going to do next. You smack him in the face. “FUCK!” he groaned as he touched the check you hit him on.

“Fuck you Satoru. Don’t fucking visit me anymore,” you said to him as you walked away from him to join Tericca who was standing next to Geto and she was also glaring at Yui who was now walking over to Gojo.

“You’re living in my apartment,” he called out to you.

“Don’t worry I was planning on moving out anyway,” you yelled. You walked over to Tericca and wrapped your arms around her and cried in her chest. “Take me home. I wanna go home.”

“Alright,” Geto answered as he led both you and Tericca away from the scene.

As you were being led away you heard Gojo yelled, “YOU SEE WHAT THE FUCK YOU DID? I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE HER ALONE DIDN’T I?”

“BUT… I,” Yui stuttered but Gojo cut her off before she could finish speaking.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GET IN THE FUCKING CAR. YOU’RE ALWAY FUCKING SHIT UP FOR ME. I’M TIRED OF THIS YUI. GET IN THE CAR,” he yelled and with other words, Yui got in the car. “FUCK!”

…

It’s been a few days since the whole situation between Yui, Gojo and yourself and as you expected, there were a couple of videos with the whole thing on social media. Gojo even went as far as to explain what happened since you refused to talk about it and Yui, all she did was throw you under the bus.

You remembered that Gojo went on instagram to talk about the situation.

Flash back… (The text that are in green are messages from his Instagram live chat.)

Gojo: Everyone has the story twisted. I don’t know what Yui has been saying to you all, but all I got to say is that she’s not a nice person. I was always good to Yui, but she fucked up. I’ve been with Yui for like three years and she’s been cheating on me for what like two years and a half. And despite the fact that I know she’s cheating on me, I stayed with her, I begged her to stop cheating on me, but she continued. And now that shit has hit the fan she wants to complain. I could have broken up with Yui a long time ago but I stayed, I mean I didn't wanna throw away what we had. I invested too much to just walk away.

Gojo: And I’m getting really pissed at you all for dragging Y/N through the mud like she was some kind of homewrecker. When Yui’s the one out there destroying people’s relationships. She tried to sleep with married dudes, she even slept with my friend Toji. And even though I knew that she slept with him I didn't bitch about it, I just let her be.

Gojo: Just to let you guys know, at first, Y/N and I were just friends. We met on Instagram, I found out that we lived in the same area. I met her at a party and from then we just started to kick it as just friends. I enjoyed her company a lot because she would listen to me rant about how unfaithful Yui is to me without making any comments. And it just so happened that we went to party together and I was yet again talking to her about my probably and the next thing I know I kissed her. I asked if she had a problem with me kissing her, she told me no and I kissed her again. We started going out then and after a month since we had our first kiss, we went to another party and we had sex that day, and from that day Y/N and I started to have our relationship.

Gojo: Yui said that she didn’t know that you and Y/N were a thing until a few days ago. That’s a fucking lie. Yui knew that I was seeing Y/N when Y/N and I first hooked up. She knew the day I slept with Y/N. And you wanna know why she knows? I didn’t go home that day. I mean what man would wanna go home to a cheating girlfriend, when he just woke up to see his supposingly one night stand dressed up all sexy while cooking him breakfast? Nah I wasn’t leaving Y/N, not when she treated me like I’m her man. So yeah Yui knew that I slept with Y/N. She should stop lying.

Gojo: Don’t you feel bad about what happened? Of course I do. I mean I hate it when girls have to fight for their lover. I hate to see it. I tried my best to keep them away from each other. I told Y/N not to put her hands on Yui because Yui can’t fight to save her own life and I told Yui numerous times to stay away from Y/N. I admit it, I was mad when I saw Y/N slapped Yui and almost punched her, but when I saw the videos myself, I was like well Yui, you deserved it. I feel bad about what happened but not bad enough because if I had to go back in time to change something that would have prevented the whole situation, I wouldn’t change a damn thing. I like Y/n and I really cared about Yui, but not anymore. Yui had put me through so much and I can’t take it anymore.

Gojo: So you’ve finally broken up with Yui? Yes I have. How about Y/N, where is she? Y/N and I haven’t spoken since the whole situation. She slapped me and we were both too angry at each other to have a normal conversation. I mean I tried but I ended up saying something really rude to her, so she slapped me. I haven’t seen her or spoken to her since. I still have the keys to her house, so I can swing by whenever I want to, but I don’t want her to burn my ass with hot water so Imma just wait until she’s ready to talk.

Gojo: Did Yui really contract a STD? Yes she did, but luckily I wasn’t having sexual intercourse with her at the time when she caught the STD. I was in Japan with Y/N at that time. She’s lucky that it could be cured.

End of Flashback

His Instagram Live went on for a bit longer than that, because his followers were still asking him questions about the situation and he was trying his best to clear both of your names. You hated the fact that he went into more details about your relationship with him. But if it was the only way to clear your name just a bit then you appreciated it. As I mentioned before it had been a few days since the altercation, and today you were just sitting on the sofa drinking your favourite tea while scrolling through your twitter.

You were laughing at some memes when suddenly you heard the doorbell ring. “Fuck me!” You groaned as you rested both your phone and mug on the coffee table before walking over to the door. You sighed heavily as you slowly opened the door and as you were about to curse whoever it was that had the audacity to interrupt your evening; your mouth quickly clamped itself shut when you saw Gojo standing at the door with his blue eyes piercing into yours.

“Aren’t you going to let me in?” Gojo asked as he folded his arms across his chest.

“What are you doing here?” you asked him.

“I want your pussy,” he blatantly stated. “What, we had a little argument and now you wanna deny me of sex? Y/N don’t play with me. I want to have sex.”

“Well maybe you shouldn’t have said what you said that day then,” you said to him while rolling your eyes.

He sighed heavily before responding. “I was mad at you. I never meant to hurt you and I’m sorry.”

“Well sorry ain’t going to cut this Satoru,” you said to him.

“Then what is? Sex? We can sex and solve our issues,” he suggested as he stepped forward which caused you to let go of the door. He walked it and let the door shut behind him.

“No. I need more than just an apology Satoru,” you said to him as you tried to walk away from him, but it wasn’t successful because he backed you into a corner. “I need an explanation. I don’t want to deal with this anymore.”

“And I don’t want to argue with you anymore. I don’t even want to talk right now. I just wanna have sex with you. I left you alone for almost two weeks. You didn’t call or send me any sexy pictures like you would always do. Girl I miss you and my cock is hard,” he whispered while looking down at you. “Let’s have sex and when we’re down we can have a conversation then.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me?” you questioned while looking up at him.

“I’m fucking serious. So are you gonna strip and let me talk to your little pussy. Well not your pussy, mine. Yeah strip so that I can have a conversation with my little pussy,” he whispered as he pressed a kiss on your forehead.

TO BE CONTINUED…

Translations

Creole: Gyal, she said that your dutty pussy is the problem. A your nasty pussy a keep your man far away from yuh.

English: Bitch, she said that your dirty pussy is the problem. Your nasty ass pussy is the reason why your man is staying far away from you.

Creole: Yuh want me to dumb it down a bit more for yuh? Your dirty vagina is causing all the problems that you are facing in your relationship. Yuh understand now?”

English: You want to break it down for you. Your dirty vagina is causing all the problems that you’re facing in your relationship. Do you understand?

Creole: A your loss enuh, nobody neva tell you seh fi cheat on yuh man,”

English: It’s your loss. No one told you to go ahead and cheat on your boyfriend.

Creole: The fuck you a call whore. Gyal mi pussy nuh big like fi your own enuh

English: Who the fuck are you calling a whore? Bitch my pussy aint as loose as yours.

Creole: Stay deh stinking cratches gyal.

English: (Whatever stinking crotches bitch.) “Stay deh” or “Tan Deh” is a phrase used to replace the word “there”. But in this context that I’m using it in, there is not a word or phrase in English that can replace the phrase “stay deh,” but I Translated it as best as I could.

Creole: Weh dat supposed to mean? Yuh know what I’m not about to argue with a fuck out nabade gyal like you. So hear what, just go the fuck home and stop ruin our date wid yuh petty bullshit. Yuh come here to argue about man before yuh guh take care of yuh nasty cratches. Bitch get the fuck outta yah,

English: What is that supposed to mean? I am not about to argue with a nasty whore like you. Just get on the fuck home and stop ruining our date with your petty bullshit. You should take care of your nasty vagina instead of arguing with my friend about a guy. Bitch just get the fuck out.

Creole: Careful weh yah seh to me enuh

English: Don’t talk to me like that.

Creole: Suguru, let me guh

English: Suguru let me go

Creole: Move nuh. Move, dah gyal here to brite the fuck. *hiss teeth* Move mi seh suh mi lick da gyal yere inna har face. She need fi learn some mannaz,

English: Get out of my way. Move, she is being really rude. Get out of my way so that I can smack this bitch. She needs to learn what it means to have respect.

Creole: Guh suck yuh mada dutty gyal and lowe mi friend alone (NEVER EVER SAY THIS TO A JAMAICAN IN REAL LIFE.)

English: Go and suck your mother and leave my friend alone.

Words to make up your vocabulary

Nabade - dirty (in full words: it means that you never ever shower or bathe.)

Dutty - Dirty

Fuck out - whore

Cratches - Crotch (referring to either your penis or vagina)

Lowe - leave

And I’m too lazy to translate the rest.

𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝑵𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒆𝒔.

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danidandandadididan · 3 months

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Alr you know what Im gonna ask for. You mentioned her in the srpska post so, Herze hcs?

Herze Head cannons time

Again 2 points:

1. Yes i do know when Tix made her she was probably referring to Herceg Bosna, and not Hercegovina as a whole. I am breaking that rule cause I am biased

2. Once again, I am from Hercegovina myself, and since Hercegovina has no important figure i can’t make the same Milorad Dodik joke in the last post

ANYWAY

1. Design wise nothing too interesting, I do imagine she has a lot of Sunspots tho

2. Also thick ass arms. Idk every woman from Herzegovina is always jacked

3. 166 cm for Herzegovina with Tijana Bošković existing is a spit to the face, she should be 180 cm at least

4. Thick brown hair, possibly wavy, though we barely see her hair down

5. Her “pre-conversion” name was Danica

6. She never converted actually, she remained Christian the entire Ottoman period

7. She read the bible to Ilija every night

8. Probably cut most of her hair off and pretended to be a male poturica (a serbian convert), where she went by the name Idriz

9. She wore mostly Turk-like clothing, probably stolen from a few Poturica-s she’s killed

10. Though she still wore the Herzegovinian hat, so it sent subliminal messaging of who she really was so Ilija and Montenegro didn’t have a hard time recognizing her in disguise

11. Once the Ottomans figured out her gimmick they degradingly called her Idriza, which is where her current name originates from

12. Was forcefully married to Enis afterwards

13. She refused to take his last name, the only reason people think she took it is from superficial assumption

14. I don’t imagine her being related to Croatia, she was nicknamed “Serbian Sparta” after all

15. However I di imagine Herzegovina going to Croatia for help, only for him to take off the Herzegovinian hat off of her. Symbolically representing Croats trying to strip away Herzegovinians of their culture as they came to Dalmatia for help.

16. He also tried to convert her, didn’t work at first but it took a toll on her

17. Best Bonding time with Ilija was the Herzegovinian uprising

18. She will feel the same way later in 1993 when the serbs and croats collaborated against the Muslims one more time

19. Sadly, they probably drifted apart as he grew up and became his own thing

20. Also a tarp carrier, once again easy weapon holding but it’s her holding onto her past

21. Had a meaningful connection with Zeta (Montenegro) at the time of the serbian empire, which is where their strong historical bond started

22. “Hladno krvna” as in cold blooded in serbian. Could actually be about her being very cold, but also about her getting physically cold easily

23. Ambiguously calls herself “Christian” and doesn’t specify if she’s Catholic or Orthodox

24. Celebrates Orthodox Christmas with Srpska, Monte and Serbia every time lmfao

25. Serbian new years with Srpska only though

26. I imagine the house of BiH (as in Bosnia, Herzegovina and Srpska) is somewhere outside of Sarajevo, though she probably has a smaller house in Gacko or Trebinje where she goes to so she can feel reconnected to her rural identity

27. Very specifically she has a house with a chimney, weird preference but ok

28. She kept a relationship with Montenegro for the most time during the Ottoman period, the two kind of depending on each other most of the time.

29. Turkish coffee 4 times a day, she isn’t addicted to caffeine she’s just a mom from the area

30. Goran Bregović fan, probably cause she’s also half Croatian and half Serbian

31. Despite not liking the cold, she’d rather be in a freezing river than a warm sea

32. Probably won the cross on Bogojavljenje at least once

33. Also has a very obnoxious Herzegovinian accent, except she throws in Croatian words and it sounds even worse than whatever alien language Ilija is speaking

34. Knows the whole Gorski Vijenac book by memory

35. She told Enis their marriage reminds her of the Hasanaginica story and he crossed his arms and looked at her disapprovingly for the rest of the evening

36. She has a Red Brojanica, the silver cross on the red rope is kind of a nudge to Zahumlje / Duchy of st. Sava in the past

Anyways Herze doodle to get the idea

#balkantalia #yugotalia #aph herzegovina #yugotalia herzegovina

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maginxlia · 2 years

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Starring JJK Men In ✰ Taken

The Cast Line up ✰ Kento, Satoru, Suguru, Toji and Sukuna

Rated TV-PG 13

Contains Violence and Foul Language

Trigger Warning ⚠️ Mentions of Blood, Weapons and being Kidnapped

No pronouns in this bih

Summary❤️‍🔥 The Men reactions to you getting kidnapped by curses

This was Requested by the Lovely @habiba00xoxo ❤️‍🔥 I hope y’all enjoy these❤️‍🔥 Stay Hydrated and take your meds Bbys

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Nanami Kento

✰ The day started like all others, Nanami woke up early for his work day, Got ready and completed his morning routine by kissing you goodbye

✰ He went to work expecting to be back into your loving arms later when he’s thoroughly overworked and exhausted but when he came back home from work the house was oddly quiet, dark and empty

✰ He could feel curse energy present and he automatically feared the worst

✰ Turning on the lights he saw something that scared the hell out of him…Blood.

Blood that came all the way from the two of you shared bed all the way to kitchen and out the shattered patio door

✰ He went outside fearing that he would find you cold and Dead but he got a small shock of relief when he didn’t find your body…. You could still be alive

✰ The cowardly curse ripped you from your warm bed and snatched you from the your home injuring you in the process

✰ Nanami was pissed but he had to keep his head, Every Second wasted could push you into death's arms

✰ He have unlimited amount of resources at his disposal and he will not hesitate to use them

✰ Contacting all the other Sorcerers he began the search for you, He warned them to be careful and to contact him if they find you and your captor

✰ Gojo supported him doing this time, being a shoulder to cry on and also the help he needed

✰ Yuuji and Megumi Helped clean your place for him after all the evidence was collected

✰ For two days you were missing, Nanami couldn’t sleep or eat knowing you were out there hurt and suffering

✰ It was going on the second night without you when Nanami got a call from Gojo that he believed he found you hold up in a abandoned house

✰ Nanami rushed to you, He thanked Gojo when he made it to where you were being held

✰ He was quick to tell Gojo that he wanted to handle this himself, Gojo obeyed his friend wishes and waited in case he needed backup

✰ Walking in Nanami braced himself for what he would find, The curse standing watched over your trembling form

✰ You are strong but Nanami doesn’t know how much more you could take, your abdomen was soaked with blood and you looked so weak

✰ Coming up with a plan Nanami knew the best option was to destroy this curse before he can rescue you

✰ The curse was weak a one but it was arrogant, spewing out threats and taunts at Nanami

✰ Weak Ass Curse: You come to save this weak Meatbag??? You will be worse off than them when I’m done with yo-

✰ Before you knew Nanami had diced the Curse like Cube Cheese, while running towards you

✰ He assessed your wounds before carefully putting his Jacket behind your head, He told Gojo to call for help while he tended to your wounds with loving hands

✰ When the Ambulance came Nanami watched over you as they prepared you for transit, He followed the ambulance to hospital and when you were finally booked in he stayed beside you in your room; Falling asleep only when you Held his hand

✰ Nanami Vows to you that he will protect you and keep you safe from harm, He Helps you through your healing process physically and Mentally

✰ Nanami was the one to suggest you move away from y’all old place and into a new one where bad memories don’t linger, Where he can build home full of love, support and protection for you

Gojo Satoru

✰ Satoru always ignored that small feeling in the back of his head that said he was putting you in danger by loving you, He wasn’t being ignorant or arrogant but Naive He thought he did a great job of keeping you safe but he hardly paid attention to the target that was painted on your back for loving him

✰ But today he felt like such a failure as he listened to the news of your abduction, Of how your coworkers said they saw you snatched by a Monstrosity

✰ His head in his hands as he held back tears that was on the verge of spilling,Satoru couldn’t even fathom what had happened to you

✰ He was able to pull himself together Thanks to the careful words of Nanami who explained you could still be alive and that the curse couldn’t have gotten that far; Nanami even had a plan on how they would search for you

✰ With Each word Nanami Spoke Satoru became more optimistic that he would find you quickly and that the wretched being wouldn’t have harmed you, He pushed his sadness deep inside and dedicated his energy to finding You

✰ He knew his best option is to let Nanami be the head of your rescue party, he knows Nanami wouldn’t lead him wrong

✰ With the help of his students and Nanami, He was quickly able to find you before nightfall

✰ There you were lying in the middle of woods.. Alone, Satoru was so happy to see you but he knew better than to let his guard down

✰ Leaving everyone behind, He slowly approached you

✰ Walking to you Satoru smiled as he bent down to touch your face, his senses stayed high as he enjoyed the way your skin felt to his fingertips

✰ He sensed the curse creeping behind him way before it spoke his name but Satoru still kept his hand lovingly on you

✰ The slithering curse: The most powerful Sorcerer walked right into my trap!! You know you really aren’t that bright, hopefully you can fight better than you can think or else I would be disappoin-

✰ The curse dropped dead before you as Satoru gently picked you up, heading you tight to his body as he smiled down at you

✰ He kissed your head as the waves of relief hit him; happy to finally have you back in his arms again he let his tears free.

✰ As you get checked by the emergency personal for Wounds, Satoru kept his hand wrapped in yours

✰ When you to were finally alone Satoru kissed your lips before saying these words

✰ Satoru: I personally feel like I Failed you and I understand if you feel the same way too, I promise you till the end of my days I will never let anything like this happen to you again.

Geto Suguru

✰ Suguru and you were spending your day at the fair together, you knew he only came there for you

✰ Being around all these people wasn’t his “scene” but he didn’t show any disdain in fact he was in a very good mood

✰ This one of those day you didn’t want to end because everything was going too good

✰ You both were Glued to each other sides, Holding hands and riding all the rides together

✰ Only getting Separated when you went to the restroom as he waited in line to get you that candy apple you kept talking about

✰ As he waited in line Suguru was becoming increasingly worried and agitated at how long you had been missing from his side, He couldn’t shake the feeling something had gone terribly wrong

✰ He texted you to make sure you was alright but you didn’t answer him back and this made him sick to his stomach

✰ Right when he was leaving the Line to go look for you He Heard the panic screams of several people, He could feel cursed energy also. His Body automatically followed the source of the energy

✰ He walked right into the scene where several people were fleeing from. He saw several bodies on the ground but this didn’t disturb him, What shocked him to his core was seeing your bag in a pool of blood

✰ Here the cursed energy was the strongest and he pieced together what happened; this pathetic bitch of a curse attacked you while taking out all the others around you in the process and the curse snatched you up the moment it saw the opportunity

✰ Suguru picked your bag up and quickly followed the cursed energy, The last thing he need is another sorcerer try to play hero end up getting you killed because of their recklessness

✰ The Energy was stronger in the east so that's where he will head and begin his hunt for you

✰ Suguru traveled for ten miles before being overcome with the cursed energy, He pulled up to a old factory and he just knew this is where the curse that targeted you was hiding

✰ Walking in Suguru was cold and calm, He knew this curse was weak and that he could easily overpower this pathetic parasite

✰ The curse smiled when it saw him before letting out the most sickening laugh you ever heard before it spoke

✰ The Cackling Curse: Geto Suguru In the flesh! Came here for his weak non sorcerer pet. Why a mighty man like you would even bother with this trash when he could easily replace it a thousand times over is something I would never understand!

✰ You swear you have never seen such rage before in someone eyes as you have just seen in Suguru’s

✰ In a flash Suguru had his hand around the neck of the cackling curse neck holding it up while snarling these words to it

✰ Suguru: You really made sure I would enjoy destroying you huh? Thought your words held truth? The person you just called “It” is the reason you will die a horrible death, They’re irreplaceable.

✰ Suguru used his Maximum Uzumaki on the curse, A overkill? Yes but he was furious

✰ Suguru walked to you, he apologized for you having to see so much carnage as he carefully pick you

✰ You weren’t injured physically but traumatised mentally, you were happy just to be back in the safety of the arms of the man who love you

✰ Suguru became more protective of you, Keeping one of his curses to guard over you at all times because he will sooner be damned than have you in harms way again

Fushiguro Toji

✰ Toji knew he put you in Danger, He’s a dangerous man who made plenty of enemies; That’s why he’s so protective of you and careful of his surroundings

✰ Toji has taken special care to teach how to hold your own in a fight against Non sorcerers and if the need arise how to defend yourself against a sorcerer so you can retreat

✰ Toji is always worried for you when he leaves for his missions, asking you to text him and reminding you where the weapons are hidden

✰ He had been gone for three days when all contact with you had stopped. This unnerved him so much that he decided to head home and check on you, The job can wait

✰ Walking into your home Toji noticed the Metallic smell of blood strongly lingering, the second thing he noticed was the broken furniture and your cell phone lying broken on the floor amongst the blood but what got to him was the fact he could sense who your assailant was… A Sorcerer

✰ Toji was pissed. He could tell you fought your ass off trying to escape your assailant and that they purposely weakened you to take you from your home; your blood was mixed with theirs…. You gave them hell

✰ Toji knew time wasn’t on his side and that he had to come up with a solid strategy that insured you staying alive

✰ Your attacker was messy and left a trail everywhere they went, unfortunately for them they attacked the lover of a dedicated killer who can hunt them down easily and if that fails Toji has his connections

✰ With his heightened senses Toji was able to track you perfectly, He found The dilapidated warehouse where you were being held against your will in record time

✰ Toji walked in knowing damn well he wasn’t going to leave without you in his arms and your attacker blood on his hands

✰ First thing his eyes fell to was you tied up on the floor, his blood boiled.

✰ The sorcerer who attacked you walked out of the darkness they were lurking smiling like they won the lottery before saying these words

✰ The Grinning Bitch: Fushiguro Toji, The sorcerer killer. A man who haunts those who are better than him for sport, I knew you were going to rush in here for your toy but you won’t be leaving here with them… in fact you won’t be leaving at all.

✰ The Sorcerer quickly rush towards Toji trying to catch him off guard but Toji was quicker

✰ Toji was able to land several stabs to the sorcerer cause them to fall as he used his glock to finish them

✰ Toji before landing the the killing shot: Not grinning anymore, are you?

✰ Toji rush to your side, cutting you free and tending to your wounds

✰ His touches was delicate against your sore skin, he told you how proud he was of ✰ you as he carried you to his car and took you to the hospital

✰ There Toji remained by your side, he swore to himself to never let anything like this happen to you again as he watched over you resting.

Ryomen Sukuna

✰ Hell Has No Fury than Sukuna scorned

✰ Sukuna never thought a weak piece of shit curse would ignore his scent, Invade his home and take his pet from him but here he stands inside your shared home where you are nowhere in sight but the disgusting scent of a lesser curse lingers….He’s trembling with rage.

✰ Sukuna could smell your blood and this made his blood boil over. If it wasn’t for the fact that he possessed Yuuji Body, the amount of rage that was being pushed through Yuuji's heart would’ve killed him.

✰ The scent of your blood and The curse Energy Dissipated as soon as Sukuna stepped outside, They were masking your scent with their curse technique

✰ Sukuna didn’t hesitate to find other curses in the area and bash in their skulls while questioning them about your whereabouts

✰ So many curses died that night in the name of love for you, Sukuna would sooner paint the world with their blood than go a night without you

✰ The search for you was long and strenuous, So many curses willing to hold secrets and pretend they didn’t know shit; Lies told to the King of curses equal long painful deaths

✰ But Sukuna's raining down pain upon the land didn’t go in Vain. He found a curse who resolve was weak, One that told him everything while whimpering in fear While in the presence of the king

✰ Sukuna paid the curse back by ending its existence quickly, After all The curse knew where you was at and didn’t come to your rescue

✰ Sukuna quickly hunted out the location of where you were being held, Rushing deeper into the woods with the fierceness of the infernos of hell

✰ He soon found the makeshift camp of the pitiful curse that was holding you captive

✰ The curse didn’t have the opportunity to explain itself for Sukuna had grabbed it by its head, slowly squeezing its skull while seething out these words

✰ Sukuna: You really thought you were Achieving something? Making me Hunt for what is Mine?? If it wasn’t for them you would suffer much more…. Painfully.. but I will spare my pet the view of all that.

✰ You closed your eyes and Heard a loud crack. When you opened your eyes Sukuna was before you his Scarlet orbs searching for you wounds

✰ He was ever so gentle with you taking care not to hurt you when he lift you up

You passed out the moment you were safely in his arms the last thing you seen was Sukuna face

✰ You woke up in the hospital with Yuuji holding your hand while sleeping , When his eyes opened Sukuna automatically took over Yuuji

✰ His long fingernails gently drawing small circles into your skin while He stared into you eyes

✰ Sukuna: No Harm will ever come to you again, I swear on everything I am. A King has to protect his heart.

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aller-geez · 1 year

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I stumbled upon @fuckin-sick-bih ‘s snzfic prompt earlier while scrolling, and it sounded like such a great way to torture my boys 🥵🥵🥵

I started writing, and ended up with 2500 words and 10 pages because it was just SO GOOD, I couldn’t stop (‘:

Writing prompt- (not mine)

Character A is trying to do something their brain has deemed Very Important (spoiler alert it's not) but their nose won't stop itching.

They keep sniffling and having to stop over and over to sneeze or wipe their nose on their hand or sleeve.

Whatever it is they insist they're very busy and B just watches in amusement as A's frustration mounts and B's arousal grows as A hitches again. Their workflow stalling again.

Until finally B has had enough of this, maybe A is getting too frustrated or tired or is giving in, and they take away whatever they're working with for the night. Alternately they help them finish it then wrap them up in blankets, dose them with cold/allergy meds, and snuggle up for a relaxing movie and a nap.

***** SIDENOTE: I’m so sorry if I’m rusty 🥸🫥🤧

Stretching out a slim arm to the other side of their large king size bed, Levi’s fingertips searched for the warm lump that was his boyfriend that should have been sprawled out next to him, but came up with nothing.

“Nnnnh?..” the petite man groaned with sleep still heavy on his eyelids. He attempted to wave his hand over the spot again with his eyes closed, hoping the wolf had just rolled over to the furthest side to get relief from the fever he had fallen asleep with. That was Remi of course.. He would always be there to knock some heads and would protect Levi from anything that made the mistake of crossing the wolf’s path, but he was no match for the common cold.

When his hand came up empty yet again, he mustered up every bit of energy he had in him to slowly squint open one bright blue eye, his leopard abilities allowing him to adjust to the dark room he laid in almost instantly. Levi quickly scanned the room that his boyfriend and him shared every night, expecting to see Remi sitting on the dark grey loveseat that they had in the corner, maybe quietly ticking away at his game console that he was always playing when he couldn’t sleep. But again, he was met with nothing; no trace that his boyfriend had even fallen asleep with him in the first place. But, Remi definitely did fall asleep with him… right?

The leopard lay there for a second, the hello kitty blanket that he slept with held tightly to his chest, and the comforter wrapped around him like a cocoon. When he had amassed enough energy to slowly will his other eye to open also, he stretched out his arms in front of him, a silent yawn shaking him as he sat up completely now.

‘Where is he?’ Levi’s brow furrowed in thought, trying desperately to recall the few hours prior when he last remembered seeing the wolf.

Suddenly, that oh so familiar sound of the other man’s congested cough was very audible through their bedroom door that was closed tightly, which was odd since they never had their bedroom door closed. “Downstairs?” He asked now to himself, swinging his slender legs out to the side of the bed and out of the amazing warmth that their blankets had stored. The cold air of their townhouse instantly made Levi shiver a bit as soon as his feet touched the floor, and he recoiled with a groan, pulling the top blanket off of their bed to wrap around his shoulders. Content with his solution, Levi put on his fuzzy leopard print slippers that sat just barely under the lip of their bed frame with the blanket dragging slightly on the ground as he walked. With great care, the leopard turned their silver doorknob ever so slowly as to not make any noise to alert his boyfriend. With how Remi got when he got sick, he wouldn’t be able to smell the white haired man anyway. Getting the door open, Levi ducked down to squat as he shuffled silently down their small hallway until he sat perched upon the top step of the dark brown carpeted stairs, peering through the wooden railing.

‘There he is~’ Levi purred to himself, watching his boyfriend as he sat sprawled out on the couch with his massive laptop covering his lap, a mountain of old tissues on the table next to him and the rest of the half empty box on the middle seat of the couch. His bloodshot eyes that normally glowed so brightly they would reflect back at him on his screen now were dim and tired looking, dark red circles under them and they scanned the screen of whatever he was reading. His thick black hair was unusually ruffled, sticking out in every different direction as his head was leaned against the back of the couch as he sat there. Pieces had stuck to his forehead from the sweat that resides there, no matter what temperature he was. The poor guy somehow looked more pale, but still more flushed at the same time, his nose extremely red and raw from how much he was already blowing and wiping at it incessantly, and his mouth was held slightly ajar as he struggled to breathe through his thick congestion. Just as Levi was about to give himself up from his hiding spot, Remi’s face began to twist into that same familiar expression, something the leopard could spot from a mile away. The man’s arched black eyebrows began to lace together on his forehead, and his breathing started to get uneven. Shortly, a pathetic moan could be heard from the wolf’s direction, and Levi couldn’t help but stay and enjoy the show before ruining the moment.

Remi’s sharp nose began to twitch ever so slightly, his mouth slowly hanging open more than it was prior as his breath hitched. ‘Hh..’ he breathed. Desperately, the large man swiped yet another tissue from the sad box next to him, and cupped it around his nose and mouth just in time to protect everything in front of him. “Hih’IITSCH’IIEW! HaaH’TSCH! Hhhh-“ The wolf sneezed harshly into the wad of tissues pressed to his face, which was followed by a thick sniffle and a frustrated exhale, his long fingers coming up to push the raven hair from his eyes that had fallen into them before he tossed the now bloody tissue to the side to join the rest that he had collected. It only took him a second to recollect himself and return his gaze to his computer, although he clearly was distracted. “Hh-,” He hitched again, but it was just a false alarm, leaving him in the throws of the pre-sneeze face for a moment.

The sad sight in front of him broke the leopard from his hiding spot, unable to watch anymore, and softly bounced down the stairs. As his feet hit the floor of the bottom story of the townhouse, the smaller man was completely in his boyfriend’s field of view now, although the wolf seemed to be in such a fog that it took him a few moments to notice the white hair of his mate standing in front of him.

“Baby, what are you doing out here?” Levi asked softly with concern on his freckled face as he looked over his boyfriend’s condition.

Remi couldn’t hide his surprise, unaware of his boyfriends presence until he spoke up finally. His watery eyes got big, the sharp inhale he took jarring that tickle that just wouldn’t let up and he had to turn to the side quickly with his face buried into the crook of his elbow.

“H’TSCHH” the stifle that exploded from him sounded painful on his chest, but it was better than letting some of them go at this point. “Nnnng..” He exhaled slowly afterward, grabbing yet another tissue from the box and wiping his nose, wincing at the rawness around his nostrils.

“I could’t sleep.. I kept sdeezing every time i got combfortable and I did’t want to wake you up. I kdow you have that big thidg at work tomorrow..” The wolf’s words began to trail off, his eyes focused behind Levi instead of at him. His voice already almost intelligible behind how congested his nose was from the previous hours he sat downstairs by himself. “Hhihhh… god dabd it!” Remi’s frustration was intensified, one finger coming up to rub at his nose desperately trying to get rid of this damn TICKLE.

“Baby.. you don’t have to do that. You know I wouldnt be upset..” Levi cooed back to his boyfriend, leaning down to gently place a kiss on his damp forehead before frowning. “Your fever sure set in quick this time.. Why don’t you let me run you a nice shower with the eucalyptus you like? After you get out, you can take some of the NyQuil that I picked up for you the other day?” Levi sat in next to the puddle on the couch that was his boyfriend, placing a petite hand delicately on Remi’s warm knee.

“Mehhh..” The larger man grumbled, “I dod’t have the edergy for a shower.. Plus, I FIDALLY got this laptop to turnd od, add — SNF! You kdow how lodg I’ve wadted to get mby mbusic off of this stupid thidg..” Running his fingers across the dinosaur of a laptop, he couldnt help but be proud that he at least got the junk to turn on finally.

“Yeah, but—..” the leopard stood up to protest, waving his hands in front of him frantically.

“No buts, Levi.. I probise I’ll combe up to joid you whed I’m dode, okay? It wont be lodg, I swear.” Remi waved his hand slightly in the direction of their shared bedroom that Levi had emerged from, shooing him away. With a sharp snort, Levi crossed his arms in front of him, a look of disapproval written on his usual cheerful features as he stood with a blanket around his shoulders, his pajamas on, and fuzzy slippers.

“I’m not going back to bed without you, so..” Levi stuck his tongue out playfully, his blanketed body crossing the room to get comfortable again in the dark grey love seat that was tucked in the opposite corner of the room. “I’ll just sit out here with you until you’re ready to go to bed.” The smaller man smirked at his miserable boyfriend who raised an eyebrow at his attitude.

“You kdow what? Fide, hadg out with mbe out here if you wadt, but I dod’t wadt this thidg to turnd off for sombe reasod and dot ever let mbe turn it back odn after. Cause its beend years sidce this thidg cabe on..” Remi’s cheeks started to dust a light shade of pink as he got more comfortable in the couch he was in, the same distracted look already starting to subtly appear on his face. Levi who was now curled up in the loveseat simply checked the time on his phone, taking a mental note of what it was before he set it on the arm of the chair he was in.

‘4:16’ He repeated in his head, resting his elbow on the arm next to his phone and leaning a freckled cheek against it , making himself comfortable. He knew it was only a matter of time before Remi would cave. Even that stubborn wolf had his limits.

Feeling Levi’s focus on him made the man squirm a little under his laptop, small unproductive sniffles constantly coming from his side of the room as he fought the blood and snot mixture that threatened to roll down his upper lip, occasionally taking time to swipe it away with his hoodie sleeve in between clacks of the keyboard and trackpad on the laptop as he worked.

After sitting in the loveseat for almost 45 minutes, the tired leopard almost gave up completely, convinced that this was the one and only time that his plan wouldnt work, and he would be trudging upstairs alone to finish the nights sleep. But after his patience was just about to break, Levi’s sensitive ears picked up the very faint sound of the other’s breath slowing down, the breaths he was taking suddenly more shallow than they had been. As his baby blue eyes panned up from their prior spot on the carpet and fell onto the man before him, he was greeted with a pleasant image. One that he usually would hate because he hated seeing the man he loved miserable, but he honestly just wanted him to come back to bed with him! Remi’s eyelids soon began to flutter, his breath hitching again as he tried to fight the urge that he knew wouldnt be satisfied but just a couple small sneezes. Unprepared, he tried to pinch the bridge of his nose just under his bridge piercing, but it was too late, it was already growing deep within his sinuses. What used to be a manageable irritation had bloomed into something that took all of his focus to contain. “Hah..” He breathed silently, hoping the small exchange of air wouldnt tempt his sensitive nose, but he was definitely wrong.

“H’IITSCHUIEW!! Hh’TSCHU!” He sneezed twice, more quickly than he could grab a tissue or even turn his head, and after he was able to open his eyes, the first thing in his field of view was the incredible amount of tiny blood splatters across his laptop screen. The wolf groaned loudly in disgust, but Levi could only watch from his front row seat, snickering to himself as he had lived with Remi for years.. It wouldnt take long now..

Almost as soon as the wolf could wipe off his screen with another tissue, being sure to get every blood drop off of it, the tickle in his nose returned at mock speeds. “H- Oh god..” He wined, his face already twisting into another build up.

“‘Tsch!! ‘Tsch! TSCHH!” The pained stifles felt like they would cause his head to explode any moment. He rubbed his temples in slow clockwise circles with his eyes closed for a second, and Levi could barely hold himself back from simply wrapping the large man in his arms and holding him on the couch.

Biting a full lip between his teeth, the leopard looked his poor boyfriend up and down for a second before standing up and closing the distance between them, resting one of his small hands on Remi’s hot scalp. He could feel the wolf’s head start to gently bob as he prepared himself for another painful onslaught.

“HHih’AESHIEEW! hhhh-…. hHEh’TSCHHHiew! Hehh’IITSCHU!! ‘TSCHIEEW!” Remi sneezed openly, covering the screen again with a dark red mist. The black haired man’s sneezes only continued to get more desperate, and they seemed to just drain everything out of him. A tissue was quickly yanked from the box again and thrust into the poor wolf’s hands as the fire that burned in his sinuses seemed to dwindle. He blew his bright red nose with a very wet sound into another tissue, the whole thing being too soaked to use afterward and causing him to have to snag yet another.

After Remi was able to catch his breath and open his eyes for more than two seconds, he whimpered pathetically and let the tissue in his hand roll off lazily to join his Kleenex graveyard. “You kdow, mbaybe I will try that DyQuil after all..” The wolf sighed softly completely defeated in his previous endeavor. He was too wiped out to argue with Levi anymore.

“Of course, Rem. Let’s gets you into bed, okay? I’ll even rub your back~” The leopard purred softly, placing one gentle kiss on Remi’s hot cheek and helping him up off the couch finally.

REMI BELONGS TO ME, AND LEVI BELONGS TO @thekinkyleopard 🖤🖤🖤

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