#summoner x felicia

[jedijesi]

Caught in the Cat's Web Chapter 9

Miguel O'Hara x Felicia Hardy Reader

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Warnings: Fluff, SMUT PiV, oral

Word Count: 4.3K

Summary: Miguel and Felicia go on their first date.

Co-Author:@stclairesplace

New York, Earth-192

Felicia elegantly slips through the window of her luxurious penthouse. It's the same old story, another mission accomplished successfully. As the adrenaline high of her day slowly fades away, a sense of weariness begins to take hold, and the soreness in her shoulders and neck starts to spread, a reminder of the physical toll of her daring exploits. 

Felicia heads towards her marble bathroom, intent on washing away the blood and sweat from her latest mission. As she prepares to step into the shower, her wristwatch suddenly chimes, alerting her to an incoming call from LYLA. Curious, she taps her watch, summoning LYLA's holographic projection in front of her.

“What’s up, LYLA?” 

LYLA hastily scanned their surroundings to ensure no one was lurking in the apartment before leaning in close to Felicia. In a conspiratorial whisper, she relayed the message, "Your man-hunk instructed me to tell you to call him as soon as you get back from your mission. He says it’s something 'important'." With a mischievous wink, LYLA's holographic projection disappeared, leaving Felicia intrigued by the secretive message.

Eager to know more, she took a quick shower, donned her coziest pair of sweats, and made herself comfortable on her couch. Lifting her watch, she fiddled with it, determined to figure out how to page Miguel. After about 5 minutes of this, the watch begins to ring as it calls him. 

“Hola hermosa, how was the mission today?” 

“Oh, you knoooowww. The usual ass-kicking adventure that I always win in the end.” She shrugs confidently. “LYLA told me to call you as soon as I could, is everything alright?”

“Everything’s fine, I just wanted to ask you what your plans are for the night. Doing something special?”

“Well I was hoping you were going to be my something special since we were so deliberately interrupted the last time.” 

Miguel chuckles at the comment, “I will seriously never forgive LYLA for that.” 

“But why are you asking, Big Guy? You tynna be my something special?” She teases. 

“I’m just thinking about that little agreement we made. Where if I kiss you-“

“You have to take me on a real date.” Realization finally dawns on Felicia’s face. “Is the big bad Miguel O’Hara finally taking me out on a date?!” She taunts him. 

“More like telling you sweetheart.” Felicia could feel a chill shoot down her spine at Miguel’s demand. “Wear something nice and I’ll pick you up at your place at 7 tonight.” 

“Oh, I love it when you’re bossy.” She purrs. “I’ll be waiting for you, big boy.” 

A few hours passed and Felicia was giddy with excitement waiting for Miguel to knock on her door and take her out for their date. As she sifted through her stolen jewels, searching for the perfect ones to complement her outfit, Felicia couldn't help but notice the genuine happiness etched in her smile. The last time she was this giddy was when she and Peter used to go out, and when she stole a Banksy two months ago. Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. She briskly walks over, heels clicking against the hardwood floor with each step. 

As Felicia opens the door, she is greeted by the sight of Miguel leaning against the door frame, exuding an air of confidence and allure. His relaxed posture accentuates his well-defined physique, and his attire perfectly complements his charm. Miguel stands at her doorway in a sleek ensemble, donning black dress pants that fit him perfectly. He pairs them with a tight-fitting, dark burgundy dress shirt, creating a sophisticated and stylish look that allows him to show off his muscles. The deep hue of the shirt adds a touch of elegance to his attire, complementing his overall appearance. A subtle grin plays on his lips, and his eyes meet Felicia's with a magnetic intensity, instantly captivating her. The combination of Miguel's irresistible presence leaves Felicia momentarily mesmerized, unable to look away from the captivating sight before her.

While Felicia takes a moment to admire him in such sophisticated attire, Miguel also takes very strong notice of what Felicia is wearing as well. Just upon simply opening the door, Felicia makes a stunning entrance, dressed in a chic solid black dress, paired with dazzling diamonds around her neck, wrist, and fingers. The dress flatters her figure with its tailored fit and stylish design. The square neckline adds a touch of sophistication, while the drawstring detail accentuates her waist. The split thigh adds a hint of allure to her outfit, striking a perfect balance between elegance and confidence. Together, Miguel and Felicia make a beautiful couple, their attire reflecting their styles while harmonizing with each other.

“Hi,” she shyly greets him with a soft simile. 

“Hey gorgeous, you ready?” Miguel’s knowing smirk intrigued Felicia. 

“Oh, you have no idea.” Felicia takes a step closer, looking up at him through her lashes. 

“So, where are you takin’ me, Spider?” 

“You’ll see.” His voice was laced with mischief. Miguel holds out his arms for her, which she takes without any hesitation in her body. 

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As the autumn leaves gently danced around them, Miguel and Felicia strolled hand in hand through the bustling streets of New York City. The city's vibrant energy reverberated through their beings and with each step. Miguel had planned a special evening for Felicia, knowing all too well that her love for jazz ran deep within her. Approaching a dimly lit corner, they arrived at a charming jazz restaurant tucked away from the chaos of the city. Its warm ambiance and smooth melodies floating through the air instantly put them at ease. Felicia's eyes sparkled with surprise as she realized where they were heading, appreciating the thoughtfulness that mirrored Miguel's attention to detail.

The couple was led to a candlelit table, their seats intimately close, inviting an air of intimacy even amidst the crowd. As soon as the waiter hands them their menus and leaves Felicia speaks up, “So…” Felicia glances around. “I guess you did your homework. How’d you know I would like this place, and even jazz music for all that matter?”

Miguel sheepishly looks down at the menu he’s holding. He clears his throat before saying, “I remember how happy you were, listening to the music at the gala… and I um- I heard you talking to Jess about it when you were in the lounge room.”

Felicia smirked at the thought of him eavesdropping on her conversation. “You’re a sneaky little spider aren’t you?” She teases with a grin. “You know it’s really rude to listen to other people’s conversations, didn’t your mama teach you that?”

“Bite me.” He teases. 

With their orders placed, the two continued their flirty banter, filling the intimate space between them like a symphony of playful whispers. It was a dance of words and winks, a secret language of attraction that only they understood. Their playful banter was a dance of words, a magnetic force drawing them closer with every quip and jest. Their fingers brushed as they reached for their wine glasses, the fleeting touch sending sparks of anticipation through them.

Miguel leaned in, his voice husky yet gentle, "You know, everything tonight was specifically chosen for you, mí Hermosa.”

Felicia felt her cheeks grow warm due to Miguel’s statement. Her bashful expression was illuminated by the soft golden glow of the candles. Her voice laced with mischief, she replied, "Oh really? And what else do you have planned to please me?"

A knowing smile danced across Miguel's lips. "Well, aside from this dinner, how about we move along to Stage 2 of my plan for us?" he suggested, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

Their food arrived, plated with precision, but the melodies wafting across the room seized their attention. Forks, poised in mid-air, were forgotten as their eyes locked, silently speaking a shared language of anticipation. Without breaking their intense gaze, Miguel extended his hand across the table, fingers tenderly wrapping around Felicia's. His touch was a delicate caress that sent a delightful shiver coursing down her spine, a silent promise of the evening's magic yet to come.

"May I have this dance?" Miguel whispered, his voice dripping with invitation.

Felicia's eyes widened with a happy surprise. Delighted, she accepted his offer with a radiant smile, allowing Miguel to guide her gracefully onto the dance floor. The music enveloped them like a warm embrace as they swayed together. 

Their bodies moved in perfect unison as their laughter became a language all their own, whispered in the rhythm of their dance. Playful spirits danced along with them, caught up in the intoxicating atmosphere of the moment. In that fleeting, magical moment, as they swayed to the sultry jazz, the small club and the bustling backdrop of New York City transformed into their private haven. The world outside faded to a distant hum, leaving only Miguel and Felicia cocooned in their own universe.

As the notes of the music faded into the night, the echo of their laughter filled the air, a testament to the magic they had shared. Miguel still holds Felicia close as they finish their dancing, before finishing their meals and leaving the quaint restaurant behind them.

“Hey,” Felicia grabs Miguel's attention, the dazzling city lights illuminating their cheerful faces. “Thank you, for tonight. I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun. I’m really glad I got to share it with you.” She leans up briefly to place a chaste kiss on his lips. 

Miguel's eyebrows furrow as if confused, “You're acting like the night is over, Hermosa.” Now it was Felicia’s turn to care the puzzled expression. “We’re not done, yet.” He smirks down at the now, surprised expression on her face. He leans down to whisper softly in her ear, “C’mere, baby, one more thing we gotta do tonight.” 

Like giggling children, the two runs down the sidewalk, taking a turn into a secluded ally, hidden from any sights of onlookers passing by. She peeks around the corner to make sure no one notices, only to turn around to see him completely covered in his signature blue and red Spider-Man suit. 

“You ready?” He asks as he quickly types something into his watch. 

“Ready for what, Mig?”

“You’ll see when we get there. But for now…” he pulls out a blindfold, slowly approaching her to wrap it around her eyes before continuing, “it remains a surprise.” He whispers. 

“That’s a little kinky, Mig, but I’m into it.” She says with a devious smirk.

Miguel rolls his eyes at Felicia;’s comment. “Hold onto me.” He wraps an arm around her waist, ensuring her safety.

“Oh honey, you don’t have to tell me twice.” She wraps her arms around his neck before she feels him take off into the air swinging through the bustling streets of New York. 

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New York, Earth-323

Miguel and Felicia swing gracefully through the colorful portal Miguel touches down softly on his feet, balancing effortlessly, while Felicia remains nestled securely against his chest.

“So where’d you take me, big guy?” Miguel's suit disintegrates to show his face. He guides her body to the edge of the building they stand on, but not too close where she could fall. 

“To someplace that I think you’ll find quiet…” he removes the mask from her eyes, still standing behind her so she could take in the view all at once. “…exhilarating.”

Felicia's eyes adjust to the new change in light. Once she gathers her bearings, she takes in the extraordinary view in front of her. The once mundane streets of New York are quickly erased from her mind as she takes in the sight of such an incredible city, surrounded by the ethereal glow of bioluminescent water. Every bridge, every building, and every structure is adorned with this mesmerizing blue hue, creating a surreal and otherworldly atmosphere.

As she peers into the horizon, the towering skyscrapers become hidden among the lush trees and foliage that have seamlessly intertwined with the urban landscape. It's as if a magical forest has emerged from within the city, with branches and leaves reaching toward the sky, illuminated by the gentle radiance of the bioluminescent water. 

The streets are lined with cobblestones that seem to shimmer under your feet, reflecting the enchanting blue light in a dance of colors. The waterways that flow through the city are alive with glowing aquatic creatures, illuminating the canals and rivers with their vibrant presence. As day turns to night, the city truly comes alive. The glow intensifies, casting a soft and soothing light on everything it touches. The buildings appear to blend seamlessly with nature as if they were grown from the very land they stand on. In this city, the boundaries between reality and fantasy are blurred, creating a truly unique and breathtaking experience for all who live here. It is a place where nature and human architecture coexist in perfect harmony, offering a glimpse into a world where the ordinary becomes extraordinary.

“What do you think?” Miguel asks in suspense. 

“I think this is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen!” 

Felicia turns around to find Miguel only looking at her. The anticipation between them was palpable, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. Their hearts pounded in synchrony, fueling the electric atmosphere surrounding them.

At that moment, time seemed to slow down as their faces slowly inched closer. Their lips met in a gentle embrace, a soft and tender connection that ignited a flame within them. The kiss deepened, fueled by their unspoken desire that had been building for far too long. Their bodies pressed against one another, creating an undeniable chemistry that intensified with every touch. The kiss grew hotter, their breaths mingling, as their hands hungrily explored each other's curves. They lost themselves in the sensation, unable to resist the magnetic pull drawing them closer.

Suddenly, Miguel reached into his pocket and grabbed his watch. With a mischievous smile, he typed a command, unleashing a swirling portal of light. Without breaking their intense embrace, they stumbled through the gateway, bursting into Miguel's lavish penthouse.

New York, Earth-928

As they stumbled through the elegant living room, their passion unchecked, they laughed and playfully bumped into furniture. The room seemed to fade into the background as they stumbled their way toward Miguel's bedroom, following their instincts and the tantalizing promise of what lay ahead.

Finally reaching their destination, they collapsed onto the plush bed, Felicia falling on top of Miguel's chest, their lips never parting for a moment. Clothes were discarded in a frenzy of desire, their bodies entwined with an urgency that spoke volumes of their longing. Time ceased to exist as they melted into each other, lost in a blissful symphony of pleasure. Each touch, each kiss, each moan was a testament to the undeniable chemistry and unspoken desires. 

Felicia and Miguel’s eyes locked, and a mischievous grin spread across Felicia's face.

"Well, well, well, Miguel. What do we have here?" Felicia teases. She takes a step back and lets Miguel see the slight bulge that rose in his pants, her hand reaching to caress it.

Miguel smirks, "Looks like we've found ourselves in quite a predicament, Felicia."

Their hands moved in a flurry of action, fumbling with buttons, zippers, and clasps. The air crackled with tension as they engaged in a playful game of undressing each other.

Felicia whispers, "You know, Miguel, I've always admired your impeccable taste in fashion. But tonight, I think we should both embrace a more minimalist approach."

Miguel leans closer, "I couldn't agree more, baby.”

With a final tug, Felicia's dress slid off her shoulders and pooled at her feet. Miguel's shirt soon joined it, revealing a sculpted physique that made Felicia's breath catch.

“Impressive…now, let's see what else you're hiding," Felicia says in a sultry tone.

Miguel darkly chuckles, "By all means, please continue."

Their playful banter continued as they shed the last remaining layers of clothing, leaving only their desire and anticipation hanging in the air.

In between kisses, Felicia speaks up, "You know, I've always been a fan of your suit design?”

“Oh ya?” he asks, moving to kiss her neck. “Why’s that?”

“It leaves very little to the imagination.” She smiles. 

With a sudden surge of passion, Miguel effortlessly lifted Felicia in his arms and carried her towards the bed, their bodies pressed together.

Felicia giggles at the movement, "Oh, Miguel, you know just how to make a girl feel wanted."

Miguel whispers in her ear as he lays her down on the bed, "And you, Felicia, have a way of making a man lose himself."

As they tumbled on the bed, their lips met again in a fiery kiss. Their bodies intertwined, and the room filled with the sound of their quickening breaths. The flirty banter now transformed into passionate moans as they explored the depths of their desire for each other.

“These stay here, Hermosa,” he says huskily, pinning her wrists above her head. 

Felicia wordlessly complies with his demand, excited for where this could be going. She silently gazed at the hands that caressed her body, and watched Miguel's head travel from her neck, to her stomach, and finally disappear in between her thighs. His mouth hovers over her panties as he looks up into her eyes with a devilish grin and licks his lips. He keeps his eyes on her as he slowly removes the underwear from her waist. 

Felicia lets out a small shiver as she feels the cool air on her heated skin. Without any words or warning, Miguel's lips touch her, his tongue lapping at her lips. Felicia is stunned at the suddenness, her back arching off the bed as he explores her with his tongue. He dives deeper inside of her, and she lets out a smile and whine as he begins to move his tongue more forcefully, his breaths becoming harsher as he picks up the pace. Felicia’s eyes squeeze shut at the motion, her hand still above her head tightly gripping the sheet, the other sliding down to caress Miguel’s head, tightly grabbing onto his curls, a silent plead for more. 

“Miguel” she whines his name. Her hips buck up at the pleasure of his tongue, and she feels his hands slowly run up her thighs and rest on her hips, keeping her in place on the bed. Felicia whines his name again, letting out a small moan as the hand on her hip moves to her clit, utilizing his thumb while his tongue explores her wet pussy. She can feel her body begin to shake from the overwhelming amount of pleasure. 

“How’s that?” Miguel mumbles into her soaking pussy. 

Felicia lets out a moan, clawing at the bed sheets as his thumb works faster. “F-fuck! So good!”

“Yeah?” He smirks at her. “Wanna cum on my fingers, baby?” Unable to muster up any words, Felicia’s head nods rapidly, begging him for more. “We’ll start with one and work our way up.” Miguel sits up a bit, moving his right hand for a better angle. He positions his middle finger at her entrance, letting her wetness, coat him. “You want it?”

Felicia nods her head, bucking her hips. “Yes!” She gasps out, desperate to feel him again.

Miguel shakes his head, “Tsk tsk tsk, come on, hermosa, beg.” 

“Fuck, Mig, I need it!” She cries, 

Miguel shrugs, “I guess that’ll do for now, but we'll have to work on your begging.” 

Suddenly, Miguel’s large finger slides into her, stretching her walls. Felicia gasps and cries a series of moans as the point of his finger abuses her G-Spot. Miguel leans back down, placing her legs over his shoulders. 

“Imma add another finger, okay?” Felicia nods in consent, biting her lip. 

“Fuck!” Felicia winces and moans as her walls stretch around his second finger. 

“I know, baby girl, I know,” Miguel whispers, massaging her hip with his free hand. “Do you need a break.”

“No, I can take it.” It's been a while since Felicia has had sex or even cum in general as work and life had been too chaotic. All of this combined with the fact that Miguel had huge hands, made her feel like a virgin again. 

“Good girl gotta get you ready to take my cock.” Felicia’s walls flutter around Miguel’s fingers, causing him to smirk. “Someone liked that.” 

After a moment to adjust, Miguel picks up the pace once again, slowly moving his finger in and out making sure they play with her g-spot each time. Knowing she was growing close Miguel dives into her pussy, his tongue flicking and sucking her clit. Unable, to control her body, Felicia’s hands shoot down to weave into Miguel’s hair, desperately tugging on the roots. 

“Cum for me, baby!” Miguel moans into her clit, sending her over the edge. 

With a scream, Felicia cums all over Miguel’s fingers and face. Her moans make Miguel even harder, even more desperate for her. 

As he sits up he licks his finger clean, moaning at the intoxicating taste. He then moves to hover over Felicia’s blissful face, both breathing heavily. Miguel kisses her lips in urgency, his tongue darting into her mouth. She tastes the flavor of her arousal on his tongue as well as the taste of him. She moans in pleasure in his mouth as he slowly pulls away from her lips. His hand reaches up to softly stroke her face and hold her chin. 

“You okay, baby girl?” He asks, still slightly panting from their previous kiss. 

She pants out a small laugh in reply. “Baby girl, huh? I could so get used to you calling me that.” She hurriedly kisses him, giving Miguel no time to reply. Both of her hands now tangled in his hair, as they kiss feverishly.  

He took his hard cock in his hand, slowly teasing her with it. He circles her clit until she begs and begs for more. Smiling, he slowly pushed his cock in, stretching her out as they moaned in pleasure. 

Felicia throws her head back into the pillow as she takes Miguel. “Fuck, it’s so big.” She cries.

“Need a break?” Miguel asks panting above her, not even halfway inside. 

Felicia shakes her head. “No, I can take it.”

“Good girl.” He whispers into her ear. Miguel continued to move slowly inside of her, watching as she writhed in pleasure yearning. Miguel finally completely sinks into her, pulling a gasp from Felicia. 

Felicia wraps her legs around Miguel’s waist. “Fuck me.” She demands. 

Not able to hold back any more increases his speed, listening to Felicia’s moans grow louder. The room fills with the sound of their moans and the headboard banging into the wall.

"God, you feel so fucking good." Miguel moans out.

She arches her back, Miguels’ movements becoming more frenzied as he feels her tight walls begin to contract with every thrust he gives. 

“Please, baby, pleasee” Felicia drawls out in a breathy moan.

“What do you want, Hermosa?” Miguel grunts. “You gotta beg.”

“I w-wanna cum! I need more, Miguel!” She cries.

Felicia starts to quiver at the growing pace, her hands gripping the bed sheets tightly as she can feel her orgasm start to build up. Her moans became more frequent as her hips started to rise and fall in rhythm with his. His breathing became labored as they reached a feverish pace, his fingers digging into her skin as he moved.

Miguel moans. “Uughh FUCK baby girl you were made for me. So fucking perfect for me like this.” He felt her body tense up beneath him, her breathing becoming ragged. “You gonna cum for me?”

Felicia nods her head as she finally let out a loud cry as she cums. Her orgasm triggers Miguel’s, cumming inside of her with a loud groan. He slowly and reluctantly pulled out, collapsing beside her, breathing heavily as they both savored the moment.

The two both lay on their backs on the bed, breathing heavily as they come down from their intense highs. The only sound that could be heard were their panting breaths. Felicia turns her head to the side, her chest rising and falling rapidly. 

"Wow," she whispered, her voice filled with satisfaction and eyes heavy with lust.

Miguel chuckled softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair away from her face. "Yeah, that was… wow," he replied, his voice still husky with desire.

They lay there in silence for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Miguel pulls Felicia into his arms, allowing her to rest on his chest. The room was filled with a mix of contentment and the lingering scent of their lovemaking.

Finally, she mustered the energy to speak again. "I can't believe how amazing that was," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of amazement.

He traced gentle circles on the bare skin of her back. "I'm glad I could make you cum like that," he murmured, his voice filled with tenderness. 

She turned her head to meet his gaze, a soft smile playing on her lips. "You know exactly what to do, sir.” she giggled. 

Miguel leaned in closer, his lips grazing her forehead. "You were so fucking beautiful." He whispered, his voice filled with admiration.

They stayed entwined in each other's arms, enjoying the closeness and the quiet intimacy of the moment. No words were needed as their bodies and hearts spoke a language only they understood. 

Felicia suddenly sits up, crawling on top of Miguel to situate herself on top of his lap, feeling his cock grow hard once again. She begins to glide her dripping pussy along his cock, rubbing herself against him as if he were her last ride.

“Round three?” She purrs. 

Chapter 10

A/N: First Smut of the series! Much more to cum!😏

Taglist: @leahnicole1219 @oscarissac2099 @www-interludeshadow-com

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[howdoesagrapewrites]

Hello, I LOVE all of your Gayatri x Pavitr x Reader content!!

Would you write something where the reader is a spider-person and what it would be like dating them while being from a different universe? (Can be yandere or not)

Sorry if this didn't make sense, it's my first time requesting :)

𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠

Cw: fluff, poly! reader x Pavitr Prabhakar x Gayatri Singh, has yandere content but pretty tame, mentioned kidnapping, jealousy, they spam reader's phone but idk what that thing is called

>You and Pavitr probably got paired up in a mission and start to hit it off really, really well

>At first it was just friendly conversation, Pav was friends with most of the spider society, so you had no reason to think you were special

>You were attracted to him, but you respected him, he had a girlfriend, and he did absolutely nothing to hide it, he loved her, it was evident

>You started to hang out in his dimension a lot more, and subsequently met Gayatri

>God, she was gorgeous

>You became close with both of them, spending even longer time in their dimension

>However, you also had matters to attend to at home, that you had been setting aside in order to attend your latest infatuation

>When you had to make up for all the losttime in your dimension and (not intentionally) your contact reduced to only missions and interactions at the cafeteria.

>It seemed that Pavitr had something really urgent to talk about with you, you feared he'd connected the dots in the way you look at him (and his girlfriend) and wanted to properly shut down whatever doubt you might have

>So you tried to avoid him for the first two times he tried to summon you for that important conversation

>But the third time it would just be you being an asshole, Gayatri stopped texting you as much, so you were sad you screwed up what could've been a good friendship

>However, when you went to his universe to have said conversation, you couldn't be happier or more surprised

>So yeah you bagged both Spider-Man and a model, congratulations

>They're both very affectionate, and don't love the distance , but it's what it takes to be with you, so they'll survive

>Gayatri would be super curious about your universe if it's in any way different than theirs

>Would be super excited to make movie marathons with movies from your universe to see if it's different

>You and Pavitr give upside down kisses to each of Gayatri's cheeks

>They're always texting you and checking up on you<3

>Your date nights are sacred, unless the spider duty calls, nothing can make you or them cancel

>You and Pavitr having duo missions and flirting while you kick someone's butt aghhh so iconic

>It is difficult with the universe difference, but you manage

>Now, if they're yandere, this might be, um, a little different

>Pavitr knows what happened to Miguel when he tried to live a life that wasn't his, everyone knows

>So he'll try real hard to avoid the urge to stay glued to you

>They'll spam your phone. Not in a cute way, in a concerning, manipulative way

>They'll be extremely nosy and won't respect your privacy in your universe

>They want to know everything that's going on with you

>This heightens if you have a Gwen Stacy, MJ, Felicia Hardy, Betty Brant, or whatever love interest's variant in your universe. They are extremely scared the "canon" will pull you away from them, since you could be fated to fall in love with someone from your own universe

>They are ready to die and cause the end of their or your universe if that means dying with you

>Please don't let them do that. Good luck, Spidey

#atsv x reader #atsv pavitr #pavitr x reader #pavitr prabhakar #pavitr prabhakar x reader #pavitr x gayatri #gayatri singh #gayatri x reader #spiderverse pavitr #yandere pavitr #pavitr headcanons #pavitr prabhakar x you #yandere pavitr prabhakar #gayatri x pavitr #gayatri atsv #gayatri singh x reader

[joshuasumter]

What if...The Cross Zone got a lot bigger?

From the creative minds that bought you Namco X Capcom, Project X Zone was released for the Nintendo 3DS in 2012 in Japan and worldwide in 2013, receiving great praise as it bought characters from three legendary game developers -- Capcom, Sega, and Namco Bandai -- to crossed worlds, dimensions, and the fabric of time for the ultimate cross-over tactical RPG mashup!

But what if the cross zone had gotten a whole lot bigger with even MORE titles and are joined by even more characters from surprising guest companies.

What if...The Cross Zone got a lot bigger? explores what would happen if the events of Namco X Capcom, Project X Zone, and Project X Zone 2 occurred differently with the inclusion of characters, worlds, and universes of Disney, Pixar, Marvel, Star Wars, Cartoon Network, Nickelodeon, Square Enix, and much more. For example, my fan-made original story movie inspired by the crossover RPG.

The Project X Zone Movie (Capcom x Sega x Bandai Namco x Cartoon Network x Nickelodeon x Disney x Pixar x Square Einx x Channel Federator x Channel Awesome)

The Project X Zone Movie 2: Fate of Many Worlds (Capcom x Sega x Bandai Namco x Cartoon Network x Disney x Pixar x Square Einx x Marvel x Star Wars x Level-5)

NAMCO BANDAI

Namco X Capcom (Reiji Arisu, Xiaomu)

Project X Zone (Mii Koryuji, Kogoro Tenzai)

Tekken (Jin Kazama, Kazuya Mishima, Heihachi Mishima, Ling Xiaoyu, Alisa Bosconovitch)

.hack// (Kite, BlackRose)

.hack//G.U. (Haseo)

Tales of Versperia (Yuri Lowell, Fylnn Scifo, Estelle Sidos Heurassein)

Summon Night 3 (Aty)

Adventure of Valkyrie (Valkyrie, Kurino Sandra, Sabine)

Bravoman (Arnold/Bravoman)

Wonder Momo (Kanda Momo/Wonder Momo)

Soulcalibur V (Natsu)

Soul Edge (Taki, Mitsurugi Heishiro)

Tales of Destiny (Rutee Katrea, Stahn Aileron)

Xenosaga (KOS-MOS, MOMO, Shion Uzuki)

Tower of Druaga (Gilgamesh, Ki)

Shadow Land (Tarosuke)

The Genji and the Heike Clans (Taira no Kagekiyo)

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[grogusmum]

Seven Tears part 5

SELKIE!EZRA X F!READER

W/C: 2800ish

SERIES SUMMARY: Months after being abandoned, she does something rash and summons a selkie, who wishes to bring her comfort and maybe more.

CHAPTER SUMMARY: Pearl and Ezra move to Rón Inis. Pearl learns there that her selkie love has his own past.

WARNING: Olde Timey gender norms and sexism, mentions of spouse abandonment,though set in Ireland, and Ireland's predominantly white, Reader is physically undescribed, as are her blood relatives, her missing spouse and his family are white, church nonsense and fisticuffs, food, reader is pregnant, Ezra is a selkie, yes, it deserves its own warning. Excessive use of pet names.

(as always see something say something. please let me know in my DMs if there is a warning I missed)

NOTES: I thought that we were coming to he end of our story, but I was surprised to find out I was wrong. There is more to tell, and more selkie myth I really wanted to include. So I hope you are interested in several more chapters. Happy birthday, Kindred! Enjoy💚

Swept Away

Part 1

Part 4

M'fhíorghrá my true love

Gaeilge translation

A ghrá love

Sláinte health or cheers

A stór my treasure

Rón Inis Island of Seals

Deirdre and Felicia are in the kitchen, Thomas and Patrick in the back bringing wood in when Ezra gives a knock as he walks in the door. Hugh, your younger brother was on the couch with you, both seemingly occupied by the crossword puzzle in the evening paper. Hugh looks very much like an Irish setter who sits on their owner's feet when feeling protective. Ezra smiles at the scene in the parlor, the smells of a roast and potatoes, the fire crackling. He, of course, brings with him the smell of the sea.

You look up and extract yourself from the afghan on your lap and Hugh, handing him the paper. You pull Ezra by his jacket toward the fire to warm him up. 

“Alright, Ezra?” Hugh asks.

“Just so,” Ezra smiles and then wraps his arms around you, quietly in your ear, “are you alright, moonbeam?” 

“I am,” you murmur, “now.”

“Suppers on the table,” Felica calls.

While everyone eats, you tell them what happened, Ezra squeezes your hand under the table occasionally, then Deirdre and Patrick tell their tales of the visit to St Bridget's and with Colin. 

The stories are interrupted periodically by different members of the Brennan Clan when emotions run high.

“But he is not an actual selkie!” Cries Hugh.

“Don be daft, of course he is, lookit him,” Thomas says, tossing a roll at him. Thus earning a glare from their father.

It seems everyone at once knew and did not know that Ezra is truly a selkie. 

"Don tell me everyone knew but me?" Hugh wailed.

Deirdre, of course, nods, being the only one who was told outright. Then comes a murmuring of the rumors and guesses. Your hands shake as you confirm it, looking at Ezra for help. He just raises his glass, winks-

 "Sláinte" (slawn-cha)

Your family laughs and raises their glasses, once over the shock, the relief you feel stings the corners of your eyes.

“It was only a matter of time before the seal people mixed with the Brennans!” Patrick proclaims above the din.

In the past, they had chosen not to talk about Colin since his desertion, speaking of him only if you wished it. He has shown his colors, was what your Mam would say. But the notion that he would return after all this time and why set everyone's blood to boil anew. Whenever he is mentioned this night, they practically hiss at his name. Muttering curses.

You chose to keep the story of becoming sick to yourself, and of Jamie and Colin fairly brief, being more interested in the part you did not know, like Deirdre’s trip to see Father O'Brien-

“How could he talk to you like that, Mam?” Hugh says scandalized.

“What about annulment?” Felicia asks.

“Oh I am going to the Bishop next, this is not over.”

You sigh, and Ezra puts an arm around you.

Then Patrick’s conversation with Colin-

“Did you pan him out, Da?” Hugh asks.

“Someone beat me to it.” Patrick winks at the pair of you.

You smile a little here and cock your thumb at Ezra, and your brothers erupt. Thomas who is next to him claps his shoulder. Felicia smiles into her lap and sneaks a look at you.

“To my way of thinking, it is my pearl here who truly deserves that honor.” Ezra calls over the pleased chatter and kisses your forehead.

Hugh agrees and surprisingly so does Deirdre.

After a moment everyone settles down.

“So what'll you do now?” Felicia asks. Diedre starts clearing plates, her nervous energy needing to be harnessed for something.

“Well, That of course depends on Moonbeam here. But I’ve spoken with Tilda, from the pub? She is sort of a cousin of mine. She has offered us one of the cottages on Rón Inis (Roan Inish).”

“Wait, she is a Conneely?” You say in wonder, “How did I not know that.”

“You’ve only known her by her married name, love,” Deirdre says over her shoulder  from the sink.

It is a commonly held belief that the Conneelys were well mixed with seal folk, no more so than by the Conneely's themselves, so no one questions Ezra’s claim, they just exchange looks.

Your Da looks down at the table.

“It’s not far, a row boat will do”, you assure him.

“I know,” he says with a sad smile, “ I know, darlin’ we would just miss seeing ye everyday.”

 “I know.”

Ezra squeezes your knee, and looks at you, his eyebrows lifted in question.

“So, you would come with me?”

You nod. Then a smile breaks wide-

“Yes, Ezra. I would.”

Deidre comes back to the table, the iron skillet in her hand, and smile on her face. She does not hide the tears in her eyes. You jump up from the table and hug her.

“Tis not far, Mam, just a row.” 

“You are right, tis just a row!” She shakes off her thoughts of being lonesome for you and puts down the skillet of fresh apple cake on a trivet. “Plates, Hugh.”

Your younger brother pops out of his seat to pull the dessert plates down from the shelf above the sideboard, the ching of silver means he remembers the forks.

“There is much to plan, but for now, let us enjoy some of your mother’s fine cake,” Patrick says, sending a wink your way.

The preparation was swift and quiet. You parents worked on the annulment, deciding you can come to the mainland when needed instead of waiting as it can take months. Your family helped you pack and loaded everything on his fishing boat, you’d have to row a curragh (cah-ra) as well, so you had means to get to and fro as needed. 

When the early morning of your departure arrived, you both looked at the somewhat bare little house you had shared. You had decided to only take what was indisputably yours. Which meant anything you brought with you, wedding gifts given to you from your family (thankfully that included the bed, which was a gift from your parents), and anything  you bought or made after Colin left. Only months ago you would have left this house without a backward glance, but now, it was the home you had made with Ezra, where you fell in love with him. 

Ezra finds you in the bedroom folding some linens. He looks at them, then you. Searching. You look up from the laundry and smile.

“Never let it be said I left a mess behind.”

“We should go, Moonbeam”, Ezra says it like a question. His head cocked to the side, searching your face, for reservations, for fear, for regret. 

“We should.” You say looking at him with nary a sign of trebiation. He smiles a huff and bumps his head to yours. You folded the wedding ring quilt and laid it on a blanket rack that rested by the wood stove. Neither had come from your side.  

You open the door to find Tilda and Fergus. Fergus carries a large basket filled to the brim. Tilda, a large something, wrapped in a sea green blanket.

“Just want to keep you fed while you settle in,” she smiles, kissing you both on the cheek. 

“Wanted to see you off,” Fergus explains, giving Ezra a squeeze on the arm.

The four of you walk together to the dock, your siblings and parents are already there. Not that you can see them in the half light, but dark heads bob in the water. Ezra’s family has come too. He watches the water, with a lopsided smile. 

“Do you mind two more,” asks Fergus amiably.

“More hands make lighter work!” Patrick says, shaking his hand.

Your father explains that they would have to use the curragh and jon boat to bring everything to the shore. As the sun rises in earnest and you become anxious to set off. 

You and Ezra get in currah, a funny round wicker boat, your two brothers in the flat bottomed jon, the rest board the fishing boat.

"Are you ready, a stòr?"

"I am ready, m'fhíorghrá (MEER-ggrah) ."

The sun told you it was mid morning when the island was in full view, and by this time Ezra’s family had made their presence known to all of you. They gamboled, rolled and ducked under the boats. Their excitement growing.

While most of the seal were curious of all three vessels, there was one, small light colored seal, that stuck close to your boat. Eying you occasionally, but watching Ezra. 

“Who is this,” you ask. 

“This lovely pup is my-” Ezra looks down at her, giving her such a warm look you should have guessed the answer,. “She is my daughter, Cee.”

Ezra looks to you, wondering if this will make a difference. 

“Your… daughter?” you say a smile slowing growing. You look down at her, leaning down close. “Hello Cee! Why, aren’t you wonderful!” 

Cee rolls in agreement, Ezra gives his hearty laugh and you just beam at the two.

For a time, you let your mind wonder at the life Ezra had known before you, in the sea and out of it. Would it be inappropriate to ask? You know the reputation of selkie men. Some have been confirmed and some debunked with your time with Ezra. Do you want to know?

“How old is she? Cee?”

“Fourteen.” Ezra says, still looking at his seal daughter.

Two sevens, you think. Two possible visits, two possible other lovers. You can not change a selkies nature, and you surely do not want to change Ezra’s so you sit with this, settling yourself with the knowledge, that you knew in abstract but…

“A ghrá? I can see the wheels whirling,” he smiles kindly, he nods to Cee and she dips into the sea and visits another seal beside your fathers fishing boat. “You can ask me anything, I am but an open book to you, to be perused in your good time.”

“Where is her mother?”

Ezra eyes softened still, your question was matter of fact, though not cold, he could see you trying. He smiled. 

“She is no longer with us, she passed many, many years ago. Cee was on land with her mother, she would not part from her. But when she fell ill, she brought Cee to the waters edge and introduced us properly and I helped Cee transform, so she could join me when it was time. She was 7. The fates were looking favorably upon us. I could leave the water and help her.”

There was so much more to this story you want to know but there is something more pressing-

“I, we…” you look down at your belly, that is still not giving away the secret of the life growing within. 

“Yes,” Ezra eyes shine and his face radiating adoration.

“Ours?” You ask rhetorically, smiling eyes wet, a hiccup of a laugh.

“Ours.” Ezra repeats.

Oh, he wants to close the distance and wrap himself around you, blasted boat… later, he reminds himself. We have all the time in the world, especially if-

“Did you love her very much?”

“I did, though I must admit, there was another. I could not have her so I tried to put her out of my mind. Move on and find something for myself.” 

“Oh,” you say your voice sounding small, and Ezra looks at you. His eyebrows drifting up. “Oh,” you say again. Your face warms, both in embarrassment and pleasure. 

“Oh,” he repeats playfully.

“Was there anyone else,” you say feeling more confident. You looked at your seal man, he could have had one hundred lovers. It does not matter. He loves you, and he always has. You were having his baby. 

“One other, a fellow,” Ezra says grunting into the oars. “Before I ever laid eyes one you.”

You are only taking by surprise momentarily.

“Did he summon you?” 

“A stór, I am not avoiding your inquiry indefinitely, but we are to come ashore momentarily.” Ezra settles the oars in the boat. “I will regale you the tale of my first love, if you wish it, at a more opportune time. Perhaps not in front of your family.” 

“Well, it would be a fine how do you do, to be accepting of us and not you and your fellow.” 

“Truly, my Moonbeam, I heartily agree, but you would be surprised. Regardless, it would perhaps be unseemly to speak of any past sweethearts with your parents, at all. 

“Can’t argue with that,” you laugh and the jolt as the curragh beaches. 

The fishing boat stayed in the deeper waters, and the small boats were loaded running back and forth. The many hands did make swift work. Soon, your sister, Felicia, was busy sweeping the sand out of the cottages. Your father was up on the roof of the largest cottage, inspecting the thatch. While your mother hollered for him to get his fool self down before he fell off and let one of his sons do it. 

“Get up there, Thomas!” Deirdre shouts. “Hugh help your sister.”

Inside, you were getting an impromptu lesson in seaweed soup and how to use it in seafood chowder, from Tilda. Ezra and Fergus were shuttling back and forth from the strand with the last of the furniture, baskets and creates.

“I should help,” you look at them apologetically.

“You need to learn this recipe handed down from the seal people in my family. And you will have plenty of work once we leave. Rest, you are doing so for two.”

You look at her thunderstruck.

“Cousin Ezra confided in me, when he was looking for advice on what to do with, when your-”

“Colin.”

“Yes that,” she says as though finding something distasteful stuck to her shoe. You can not help but smile.

“Thank you,” you suddenly wrap your arms around the older woman, “Thank you for this. We can never truly repay you.”

“You can,” Tilda says, and she walks over to the large basket,beside it is the large something. Tilda set it down and unwrapped it reverently.  

“Use this cradle for your babe.”

Your eyes were saucers, it was a tiny boat, encrusted with shells and carved with intricate design.

“Carved from the mast of a sunken ship. Been in my family for generations.”

“Tis beautiful, Tilda! I will use it with honor.”

You placed it next to the fireplace, next to Ezra’s pelt awaiting it’s new home and then turned back to the cauldron Tilda was filling with seaweed.

Once the bed was restrung and made up, and Patrick was satisfied with the state of the thatch, your family bid you farewell. It was tearful, but there were many reminders that you would have to go to the mainland weekly for supplies and that they were welcome on the island whenever they wished. Soon it was just you and Ezra. You smiled, and the you made your way into the cottage closed the door on a very long day. Settled into the two chairs by the fire, you put your feet up thankfully on a small stool. Then you opened you eyes wide and sat up-

“Where is Cee?” you cry.

“Cee will come and go, my pearl. She is quite independent having spent the lion's share of her remembered life in the water.” 

“Oh,” you then add quietly. “I didn't know I was taking you from someone, Ezra.” 

“Oh Moonbeam,” Ezra takes your hand, looks around, “I will miss our settee, come-”

You stand, and he brings you onto his lap, tucking you into him. 

“Is she okay, does she prefer being in seal form?” 

“Yes, most Selkies, yearn for the sea. Though, this island feels different. Liminal. A place between. She may be of a mind to come and stay for a spell and then be on her way. So long as she has control over her coat, she will feel at ease.”

“And you?”

“I, a chuisle mo chroí (ah coo-shil mu cree), am at ease where ever you are and yearn but for one thing. You know what that is?”

You look down, playing with the buttons of his shirt-

“Me?” You look at him, bashfully.

“You,” he says. “And soon there will be a little one.”

“Will- what-”

“Someday the child will enter the sea, and will not want to return to land. It is different for every one. We, you will have to be ready. My own, do you think you can do this?”

Ezra watches you closely, you are struggling. Trying. 

“Not so little that as a pup or babe that they still need their mama. But no one can stop the march of time anymore than the ebb and flow of the sea.”

“What if I want us all to be together?”

Ezra looks you in the eye. You wait patiently.

“There is one thing, but you would need to want it with your whole being.” 

“What is that?” You say quickly.

“You would have to become a selkie yourself.”

PART 6

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[chryzure-archive]

im sorry abt your surgery, ill be there in spirit to hold your hand if you need it <3 wishing you the best and hopefully its just a scare and nothing to worry too much abt!!

as for asks...

i always love your music taste so, 5 songs youve had on repeat lately that make you think of chryzure + chrysijacks? also, if they were each a pair of unlikely animal friends (ie, a pig and a monkey lol) which ones would they be? def feeling rabbit and cat for chryzure.

this question is a very self-indulgent one cus ive been going thru a huge superhero phase but, if they were superheroes which ones would they be? this could either be made-up or existing superheroes-- personally, i think chrysi would be an AMAZING black cat/felicia hardy, she has the white hair and the dark aesthetic to match it :3 i def think azure would be a mutant/x-men (no particular reason, it just seems to match him?) and jacks... well, jacks is just giving me deadpool energy. slutty antihero? i think yes. it'd be cool to know what kind of superhero abilities youd assign to them tho :33

thank you 🖤 please hold my other hand though, they’re cutting up my right one 🤧 hopefully there’s nothing to worry abt since my family has a history of the weirdness w/o the cancer..

chryzure songs:

so good right now // fall out boy (wanted the whole album to make me think of chrysigil, then it jst wound up being chryzure and chrysijacks coded…)

xyz // technoplanet (vv specific vibe, idk why, but instrumentals like this make me go crazy, go wild)

anicent history // the crane wives (teehee! in agony thinking abt them separated)

in my head // mike shinoda, kailee morgue ((bonus song, still alive // demi lovato because screamvi brainrot real….. jst saying the au goes wild!))

cartoon people // billie marten (the vibes themselves……)

chrysijacks songs (he’s more annoying):

chapstick // coin (sorry, juno…:(( sorry jacks ruined this for you)

summer // circadian clock, baethoven (biting him!)

blood in the cut // k.flay (sorry juno pt.2)

hold my like a grudge // fall out boy (part-time soulmate, full-time problem too real for chrysijacks…)

121U // day6 (I DONT WANT TO WANT YOU I DONT WANT TO LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!)

chryzure is kittybunny lovers all the time… they are doing this right now:

chrysijacks is kitty and fox… sorry, the legend of the archer and the fox is actually abt chrysijacks and chrysi’s the archer and jacks is the fox!! idk what was going on in the books, get ur facts right!

((more proof is that i had a chrysijacks song called the fox before the book came out + the lyrics imply jacks not wanting to be the fox and hunted down by the archer… explain this 🤨))

oh my god, i looked up black cat and you’re RIGHT, that’s sooo chrysi??? esp the probability thing… explains why azure’s gotten such bad luck over the years.

if i were to make chrysi her own superhero, hmmm….. i feel like she’d summon ghosts and stuff… ??????? idk, i’ve never thought abt it 🫢 i mean, the funniest option is totally that she can bring back the dead and summon ghosts and stuff, but she never fucking uses that in favor of bashing ppl’s heads in w a baseball bat. OH, wait, her fated abilities include causing fear and giving nightmares, so maybe i could do something like that!!! she can keep the ghost summoning thing if she wants. idk what name i’d give her. it’s so hard coming up w a good superhero name. nightmare is too basic + i’m sure there’s thousands of ppl w that superhero name 💀 oh well!

AZURE WOULD SOOOOO HAVE X-MEN VIBES. he gets to go to a special little mutant school and have like minded peers… little special princess boy 🙄 SOME people learned they inflict fear on ppl and had to deal with it ALONE, but it’s fine. it’s rlly okay.

his powers probably are jst spatial manipulation, but he’s good enough at it that it looks like it’s jst telekinesis… and also teleportation :) jst the idea of him tricking ppl he has one power when it’s actually another makes me go crazy, go wild!!! idk what his title would be either. this is HARD, how do comic book writers do it!!!

yes. jacks is a whore. fuck him. i want him dead in a ditch. his powers are making ppl love him and want to obey him? rlly? he gets everything handed to him on a platter???? killing him killing him killing him!!!! he’d be the villain that chrysi and azure have to take down first, but they get there and jacks is jst rlly lameand they’re like, “…….. okay, guess we’ll leave you alive….?” and now he’s a thorn in their side that doesn’t leave ://////

#IM BAD W SUPERHERO NAMES IM SO SORRY </////3 SOBBING INTO MY HANDS RN. #but yeah the cancer thing should jst be a scare.. #i have the next two years w checkups so it doesn’t become scary!! it’s jst not something i was very happy to learn #.asks #m.kai💛 #s.chryzure #s.chrysijacks #OH also let me know if you want a diff emoji in ur mutual tag!!

[xprojectrpg]

This Day in X-Project - February 28

PHASE 2

2015: Hope A. emails Scott about the card she received from Amy Wright. Laurie emails Cecilia, Wade, Marie-Ange, and Doug about various things. Miles and Warren go out shopping. Jean meets Jennie while on the night shift in the med lab.

2016: Jessica is unimpressed by Facebook posts about what people want in a romantic partner. During a Danger Room session, Rogue ambushes Angel about her relationship with Clint.

2017: Tandy texts Megan about their joint birthday party.

2018: Jubilee texts Kevin after their drinks the previous day to take him up on his offer of curling her toes. Ready or Not: Maya posts to the journals talking about the Predator-X game, wondering why no-one is talking about it.

2019: Matt posts a quote from Thurgood Marshall. Isle of Glass: Clint lets xp_teams know that he’s gotten a lead on the magical items thefts from a contact and goes with Everett and Namor to intercept the smuggler at the airport; their target, Janet Lyton, has hired mutant muscle and manages to slip the net while Rachel appears to defuse the situation with the hired mercs (who she’s been working with freelance); Clint asks Domino to trace Lyton’s tracks via facial recognition software and updates the teams on the situation; Clint, Topaz and Matt chase down Lyton but she summons a portal at the last moment, using one of the devices she’s stolen and when backup arrives, Clint, Namor, Matt and Topaz go into the portal while Ev and Molly keep watch; pursued into a kind of pocket dimension full of magical items, Lyton disrupts some kind of stasis spell and frees a magician trapped there, who then stabs her before fleeing from Clint’s group; outside the portal, Molly realises the portal is running on limited time and energy and goes inside to warn the others while Ev remains outside; Topaz tries to comfort a dying Lyton and discovers what she was doing; Clint and his group chase the magician, but Molly reaches them and lets them know they’re running out of time so they bail; driving back to the mansion with Lyton’s body, they discuss what to do with the open portal; Clint emails Doug to ask for translation help of an audio recording of the evil magician they’d found; Topaz emails Amanda to ask for help with relocating the portal and Kyle to complain about the mission; elsewhere, the escaped magician, Mordred, lays plans to recover pages from the Darkhold that Topaz had taken. Felicia makes an instagram post about how she’s done with winter.

2020: In honor of Lent, Marie-Ange proposes Blasphemy Roulette for those practicing Catholics.

2021:

2022: Artie runs into Alani at a bar, where she's gone to drink and process. April checks out the library and meets Alani face-to-face.

2023: Following X-Force's return from Burning Man, Marie-Ange and Garrison work to de-dreadlock Amanda's hair.

#this day in xproject #plots #plot #xprpg #xproject #rpg #rp #x-project #phase 2

[fire-emblem-heroes-supports]

Summoner/Felicia C-S Support

Written by @drizzled-wind

C SUPPORT

(y/n): Let’s see… If I place the lancer here, then they can tank the sword unit, letting the green mage live…

Felicia: Hello, (y/n)! You’re working awfully hard today!

(y/n): Huh? Sorry, I lost track of time. Is the meeting still going on?

Felicia: Nope, it ended a few minutes ago! But I thought I’d bring you some tea, since you’re so focused.

(y/n): Thanks, Felicia, I appreciate it. *sip*

Felicia: (y/n), are you okay? You look kind of pale…

(y/n): *cough*…I-I’m fine. Um, who made this tea?

Felicia: I did! Everyone else was busy, so I tried my best. Is it alright?

(y/n): Oh, totally. It’s the best I’ve ever had, actually. Haha…

Felicia: That’s great! I’m so happy I was able to help. It’s always nice to feel like I’m pulling my weight.

(y/n): Don’t worry, Felicia. Every hero here matters.

Felicia: Still, I like carrying on my maid duties here! Is there anything else I can help you with? More tea? Or I could do laundry? Here, I’ll take your- Ahh!

(y/n): Woah!

Felicia: Oh, (y/n), I’m so sorry! I got tea all over your beautiful cloak!

(y/n): Don’t worry, Felicia, the third degree burn probably won’t kill me. But, uh, I’ve gotta go. Alfonse wanted me in another meeting and I’m pretty sure I’m late.

Felicia: A-alright. Could I make it up to you later?

(y/n): You don’t have to. But if you insist, we can meet later. Sorry, but I’ve got to run.

Felicia: Oh, okay. Bye, (y/n)!

[(y/n) and Felicia have reached support rank C.]

B SUPPORT

Felicia: Hmm, (y/n) said to meet around here…

(y/n): Hey, Felicia.

Felicia: Waah!

(y/n): Careful! Here, let’s sit down over here.

Felicia: Thanks, (y/n)… Sorry for tripping again.

(y/n): It’s no problem. So, what were you saying the other day? I’m sorry I had to leave you hanging then, but it’s been pretty busy around here lately.

Felicia: That’s what I wanted to talk to you about! Since I got summoned, I haven’t had to perform any of my usual jobs, and I think I’m getting kind of lazy. I want to help you, so how about I be your maid?

(y/n): Felicia, there’s no way I could accept that. In my world, only rich people have maids. I’m nowhere near qualified. Besides, I don’t have anything to pay you with.

Felicia: Pay? Maids don’t get paid. Besides, (y/n), I’m the one offering! You’re qualified in all of our eyes, and I want to do my part!

(y/n): Hmm. Let’s make a deal. You can be a maid if you want, but as soon as you feel tired or frustrated, stop. I’ll participate as well, since I can’t force you to work for me in good conscience. I’m still hesitant about this as it is…

Felicia: Don’t worry, (y/n)! Being a maid is what I do!

(y/n): If you’re sure.

Felicia: Yay! Alright, what do you want to work on?

(y/n): Um. We could do the cooking for the barracks today.

Felicia: Sounds good!

[…]

(y/n): …

Felicia: What’s wrong, (y/n)?

(y/n): This soup is certainly… flavourful. What did you put in it?

Felicia: I couldn’t remember all the ingredients, so I just sprinkled a few other things in there. I hope that’s alright…

(y/n): It’s different, that’s for sure. I guess we should serve it, since we don’t want to waste food.

Felicia: Look at us, cooking buddies! I’m glad you’re with me, (y/n). It makes this so much fun!

(y/n): Heh. I suppose it is kind of fun.

Felicia: I’ll carry the pot to the mess hall! Woah, it’s heavy…

(y/n): W-wait, Felicia, no!

[(y/n) and Felicia have reached support rank B.]

A SUPPORT

Felicia: Time to carry these to the sink!

(y/n): Woah, Felicia! Don’t try to carry that many plates at once! I don’t think we have the gold to buy more again…

Felicia: I’m alright, (y/n)! I just need to keep my balance…

(y/n): Here, let me take some of these. We wouldn’t want anyone to get hurt.

Felicia: Ah, thanks…

(y/n): There we go, safe and sound. Thanks for bringing the dishes back, Felicia.

Felicia: Hey, (y/n)?

(y/n): Hmm? What’s up?

Felicia: I’m just thinking…

(y/n): Tell me what’s on your mind. Maybe I can help.

Felicia: Well…alright. Why do you tolerate me blundering around you all the time, even if you know I’m going to mess up? I’m not elegant or anything. I’m nothing but a nuisance to you. If my sister were here, you’d replace me with her in a heartbeat. She’s a much better maid.

(y/n): …Whether that’s true or not, I would never replace you like some object. Sure, you may trip while carrying a cup of tea, but that doesn’t make you any less of a person.

Felicia: But I’m useless at doing my only job…

(y/n): Being a maid is not your primary job anymore, Felicia. Now, you’re a Hero of Askr, summoned by me to fight bravely in the war with Embla. You’re not defined by your mistakes. You’re defined by your heart.

Felicia: My heart?

(y/n): Just look at everything you do. You brought these dishes back because you knew most of the soldiers eating here just came from a difficult battle, and couldn’t muster the strength to do it themselves.

Felicia: !

(y/n): Even though you spilt it, you offered to bring the pot of soup to the mess hall because you saw that I was too fatigued from heavy training that day to lift it. You volunteered to wash my cloak because you saw how many days I had gone without sleep, and it was your way of telling me to take a break. You’re pure of heart, Felicia, and that’s all that matters to me.

Felicia: (y/n)… Helping people is the most important thing for me. I…woah!

(y/n): Careful!

Felicia: Ah, thanks for catching me… I’m really happy, (y/n). Thank you for everything!

(y/n): No need to worry, Felicia. I will forever appreciate you for everything you do.

[(y/n) and Felicia have reached support rank A.]

S SUPPORT

(y/n): Hmm. I wonder if Felicia is around. I have something nice to tell her.

Felicia: Hey! (y/n)!

(y/n): There you are! I have some really good news for you.

Felicia: Really? What is it?

(y/n): Everyone has been telling me how much you’ve improved. They’re saying that you’re more deadly on the battlefield and more precise in the kitchen. I’m really proud of you.

Felicia: Ah! They’re saying that? I’m so embarrassed…

(y/n): Don’t be. You deserve the praise. You’re the most hardworking person I’ve ever met.

Felicia: Th-thanks, (y/n). Um…can I tell you something?

(y/n): Sure, anything.

Felicia: Well, you’ve been a constant source of inspiration to me since I came here. Every day, I looked up to you and aspired to be as hardworking as you.

(y/n): Felicia…

Felicia: Even when I messed up, I thought about you comforting me and saying it was alright, and I drew my strength from that. (y/n), you’re so important to me.

(y/n): You’re important to me too, Felicia.

Felicia: Th-then…would you do me the honour of accepting this?

(y/n): What a pretty box - all decorated with snowflakes.

Felicia: Since I’m from the Ice Tribe and all, haha…

(y/n): Oh, a ring! It’s beautiful, Felicia. Does that mean you’re asking..?

Felicia: Yes! I love you, (y/n)! I love you so much! You’re always so supportive of me and I love you for it.

(y/n): I love you too, Felicia. You always know when I’m tired, and you always take care of me out of the kindness of your heart.

Felicia: I’m so happy! I’ll love you forever!

(y/n): And always.

[(y/n) and Felicia have reached support rank S.]

Confession quote:

Felicia: You are the one who sees through my faults and loves me for who I am. Even the ice of my tribe couldn’t melt my love for you!

#fire emblem fates #male and female heroes #felicia #summoner #summoner x felicia #felicia x summoner #submission #'the third degree burn probably won’t kill me' omg xD

[leoprime13]

My S Ranks on FEH. And yes, I do ship them.

#Fire Emblem #fire emblem heroes #Sharena #Laegjarn #Kiran #Dimitri #Bernadetta #Ike #Felicia #fe sharena #feh laegjarn #ike fire emblem #felicia fire emblem #dimitri fire emblem #fe bernadetta #feh summoner #kiran x sharena #Sharena x Laegjarn #Ike x Felicia #Bernadetta x Dimitri

[sickly-sweet-imagines]

Masterlist

Rules

Fandoms

Ko-Fi

A comprehensive list of the fics I’ve written! It’s organized alphabetically for everything! Fics with a specified reader gender in parentheses will have that gender, otherwise they will not have a specific gender.

Corpse Party

Yoshiki Kishinuma

Soft Reader (Headcanons) (Male Reader)

S/o Comes Out as NB (NB Reader)

Yuuya Kizami

Letter to Reader

Yandere Reader (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Danganronpa

Trigger Happy Havoc

Byakuya Togami

S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Yasuhiro Hagakure

Impregnating Reader (NSFW)

Super Danganronpa 2

Nagito Komaeda

Trans Guy S/o (Headcanons)

Twogami/Ultimate Imposter

S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

V3

Gonta Gokuhara

S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Kaito Momota

Kaito Loses His Clothes

Korekiyo Shinguji

Genderfluid S/o (Headcanons)

S/o Comes Out as Bi (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Fire Emblem

Awakening

Chrom

Love Letter

Gaius

Valentine’s Day Baking

Valentine’s Day Baking - Part 2 (NSFW)

Henry

Nightmare Comfort, Protection in Battle (NSFW ending)

Stress Relief (NSFW)

Lucina

Partner Who Loves Fashion/Cute Things (Fem Reader)

Robin

Letter to Long-Distance Lover

Valentine’s Day Date (Male Reader)

Binding Blade

Idunn

Manakete S/o (Headcanons)

Fates

Azura

With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)

Camilla

With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)

Dwyer

Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)

Felicia

Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)

Niles

Relationship Headcanons

Ophelia

With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)

Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)

Orochi

With an S/o Who Predicts the Future

Peri

With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)

Sakura

With Fearful Adopted Child (Headcanons)

Soleil

Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)

No Reader

Nina and Niles Familial Headcanons

Niles Caring for Nina (Familial)

Nina and Forrest Relationship Headcanons

Nina and Siegbert on a Date

Sakura and Azura Ice Skating

Heroes

Alfonse

Bunny Day Outfit Teasing (Male Reader)

Nightmare Hurt/Comfort [Book Four Spoilers]

Hrid

Teaching Summoner to Ride a Horse (Platonic) (Male Reader)

Laevatein

Loving Sex (NSFW)

Veronica

Bonding Under the Stars (Platonic) (Male Reader)

No Reader

Lissa, Elise, Sharena Pranking Their Brothers

No Love Interest

Summoner Learning to Use a Whip (Male Reader)

Beating Freyja (Male Reader)

Sacred Stones

Erika

Shy and Anxious S/o (Headcanons)

Lyon

Love Letter

With a Protector (Male Reader)

Protector Part Two (Male Reader)

Three Houses

Claude von Riegan

Aftercare (Headcanons)

Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd

Aftercare (Headcanons)

Breeding Kink (NSFW) (Fem Reader)

Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)

Overworked Healer Crush (Headcanons)

Valentine’s Day Confession (Headcanons)

Edelgard von Hresvelg

Bisexual S/o Comfort (TW Biphobia) (Headcanons)

Depressed S/o (Headcanons)

Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)

Felix Hugo Fraldarius

Aftercare (Headcanons)

Infirmary Hurt/Comfort

Threesome with Sylvain (NSFW) (Headcanons)

Hilda Valentine Goneril

Shy Reader Confession

Hubert von Vestra

Bisexual S/o Comfort (TW Biphobia) (Headcanons)

Love Confession

Pushed to Confess

Valentine’s Confession

Lady Rhea

Falling for a Foot Soldier (Headcanons)

Seteth

Valentine’s Day Gift (Headcanons) (Male Reader)

Sylvain Jose Gautier

Aftercare (Headcanons)

Threesome with Felix (NSFW) (Headcanons)

Five Nights At Freddy’s

Fnaf 1

Freddy

NSFW Headcanons

Bonnie

NSFW Headcanons

Chica

NSFW Headcanons

Foxy

NSFW Headcanons

Golden Freddy

NSFW Headcanons

Security Breach

Glamrock Freddy

Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)

Relationship Headcanons (NSFW Ending) (Headcanons) (Male Reader)

Montgomery Gator

Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)

Roxanne Wolf

Coming Out Comfort (Platonic) (Headcanons)

Legend of Zelda

Breath of the Wild

Sidon

Relationship Headcanons (Male Reader)

Marble Hornets

Ships

Jam (+ Bralex) High School AU

Monster Prom

Damien LaVey

Cosplayer S/o (Headcanons)

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Writer S/o (Headcanons)

Yandere Valentine (Male Reader)

Miranda Vanderbilt

Writer S/o (Headcanons)

Scott Howl

Coming Home to a Cosplayer S/o in Costume

Wolf Pack

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

My Hero Academia

Denki Kaminari

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

Eijiro Kirishima

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

Izuku Midoriya

Pro Deku x Civilian Wife

Katsuki Bakugo

USJ Attack Confession (Hearing Aid AU)

Valentine Confession (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

Momo Yaoyorozu

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

Shouto Todoroki

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

No Reader

Trans Bakugo + Kiribaku (Headcanons)

Octopath Traveler

Alfyn Greengrass

Party Members Together (Platonic)

Cyrus Albright

Party Members Together (Platonic)

Therion

Party Members Together (Platonic)

Tressa Colzione

Party Members Together (Platonic)

Soul Eater

Blair

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons)

Soul Eater Evans

Valentine’s Day (Headcanons) (Fem Reader)

#masterlist #navigation #imagines #x reader #headcanons #imagines blog #corpse party #danganronpa #fire emblem #Monster Prom #my hero academia #octopath traveler #soul eater #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #Super Danganronpa 2 #danganronpa v3 #fire emblem awakening #fire emblem binding blade #Fire Emblem Fates #fire emblem heroes #Fire Emblem Three Houses #marble hornets #fnaf #legend of zelda

[statticscribbles]

Marvel/DC Masterlist

Avengers

General

Two

Still

Wrestle

Room

Sharing (Bucky)

Rescue (peggy natasha centric)

Rescue Pt 2

Rescue Pt 3

Bucky Barnes/Reader

Lifeboat

For Sale

Mission Pt 1: Backlog

Oh Baby

Plus Sized (Headcanons)

Summon (Halloween)

Shadow Help (Halloween)

Dating (Headcanons)

Baby (Headcanons)

Going Steady

Devil’s Playground

My Little Girl

Courting (a/b/o dynamics)

Courting Pt 2 (a/b/o dynamics)

Baking

Heal

Winter (soulmate AU)

Type

Empathic Synesthetes Pt 1

ES: Pt 2

ES: Pt 3

ES: Pt 4

ES: Pt 5

ES Pt 6

ES Pt 7

ES Pt 8 (smut)

Surprise Santa

Baby Holiday 

Last Christmas

Second Gift

White Christmas

Hallelujah

Dad Age

Initial (ftm reader Soulmate AU)

Dream Share (soulmate)

Initial Baby (ftm smut)

Double Check (soulmate au)

Iced

Steve Rogers/Reader

Gala (Holiday Challenge)

Gala Pt 2

Date Pt 2 (pt 1 sam/Reader)

Past Hope Pt 1

Past Hope Pt 2

Past Hope Pt 3

Past Hope Pt 4

Past Hope Pt 5

Past Hope Pt 6 (smut)

For Christmas

Expense

Wrong Flirt

Dirty Thoughts (smut)

Planned

Peggy Carter/Reader/Bucky Barnes

Mission Pt1: Backlog

Sam Wilson/Reader

Date

Natasha Romanoff/Reader

Latrodectus Pt 1

Latrodectus Pt 2

Bounty (male)

War is Over

What If Pt 1

What If Pt 2

What If Pt 3

What If Pt 4

What If Pt 5

What If Pt 6

Meeting

Clint Barton/Reader

Mission First

Sign

Loki/Reader

Dating (Headcanons)

Baby (Headcanons)

Prayer Pt 1

Prayer Pt 2

Helmut Zemo/Reader

Meet Cute Pt 1

Meet Cute Pt 2

Felica Hardy/Reader

Family Opinions

Jessica Jones/Luke Cage

Timer

Peter Parker/Felicia Hardy

Dreamer

Peter Parker/Wade Wilson

Mind’s Eye

Bar Hopping

Bar Hopping Pt 2

Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy

Temperature

Sharon Carter/ Sam Wilson

Mission

Vampy (Halloween Challenge)

Roommate Pt 1

Roommate Pt 2

Meaning

Natasha Romanoff/Yelena Belova

Settle

Assure

Pauk

Sestra

Song

Braid

Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes

In Need

Drift

Natasha Romanoff/Steve Rogers

Wake Up

Perfect

Peter Parker/Zarda

Meet and Greet

Tandy Bowen/Tyrone Johnson

Masked Ball

Peggy Carter/Natasha Romanoff

Forgive Me

Wanda Maximoff/OC

Holy

Fantastic Four:

Johnny Storm/Reader

Hot Girl Bummer

X-Men

General:

Hero

Babysitting

Family Conference

Totally Fucked

Late Bloomer(a/b/o Dynamics)

Baby Daddy Masterlist

Charles Xavier/Erik Lehnsherr

Name

Dark Kingdom

Peter Maximoff/Alex Summers

Get Me The Moon

Charles Xavier/Reader

Help

Erik Lehnsherr/Reader

Almost

Raven Darkholme/ Reader

Human

Mirror (soulmate au)

Peter Maximoff/Reader

Show Off (male)

Forever After All

Babe

Wade Wilson/Reader

Blast

Sidekick

Kurt Wagner/Reader

Baby

Dance

Hand

Hank McCoy/Reader

Words

Visibility

Cancer

Jean Grey/Reader

Weapon (Male Reader)

Thinking (Male)

David Haller/Ruth Aldine

Talk

DC Comics

Bruce Wayne/Selina Kyle

Night

Barry Allen/Reader

Hocus Pocus (Male Reader)

Reverse

Iris West/Reader

Wedge

Barry Allen/Eddie Thawne

Jealousy

Clark Kent/Diana Prince

Hero Mark

Barbara Gordon/Reader

Masked

John Stewart/Shayera Hol

Progression (Soulmate AU)

#marvel #marvel masterlist

[a-n-conrad]

Cat and Mouse (PS4! Felicia Hardy x Reader)

[Summary: Being a new hero in New York was hard. It was even harder when all of Spider-man’s old villains broke out of the raft. You had worked with him enough, so when he called and asked you to help with a side project while he was busy, you agreed. Little did you know, the game of cat and mouse would end a lot differently than you expected. (She/her pronouns)

Warnings: Technology that I don’t understand, Cops, mentions of sexual themes, swearing

Request: From my request survey (https://forms.gle/37LyBcqSDHttv2Da9)]

You back hurt. Your chest hurt. Everything hurt. You had been out late at night, helping Spider-man stop a string of simple robberies throughout the city. You were still new at the whole hero thing, so you took quite a few hits. 

You had just started your hero work recently, after discovering that you had the power to summon a pair of wings to appear on your back out of nothing. They were nearly bullet proof, and after a bit of practice you could fly pretty fast. You were still getting used to actually using the wings in combat, though, and they weren’t much help when it came to anything stealthy. So there was still quite a bit of work for you to do.

But your rest was cut short by a familiar ringtone, “Uuuugh. What do you want, Spidey?”

“Sorry to wake you up, Angel,” It was odd to have a hero name like that, one that sounded like a pet name. He always said it so formally, though, which you appreciated, “I’m a little busy at the moment, but an old… friend of mine is in town, and I was wondering if you could help me out.”

“I’m not dealing with any of your big villains,” You said. A lot of them had broken out recently. You understood that it was a lot of work for him, but you really weren’t ready to deal with any of them.

“No, no, it's not that,” He sounded exhausted, “Blackcat might be back in business, and I was wondering if you could just check out what’s going on? I’ll send you the address she told me to go to, just check it out and see what’s up, so I have time to deal with everyone else?”

You had heard of Blackcat. She was good at what she did, but she wasn’t exactly dangerous. She played games, but she wasn’t likely to try to murder you, “Yeah, okay. As long as I don’t have to deal with any of your weird homicidal arch enemies.”

- - - - -

Maybe you were stupid to think this would go well. Finding the message she left for Spidey was pretty easy. Using the camera to find her little cat robot was pretty easy, too. What made it a lot worse, was the second you hung up the call with the police captain that Spidey had been working with, your phone pinged with an influx of notifications. Your map app had lit up like a Christmas tree with new addresses that Blackcat wanted you, or, well, Spidey, to go to.

You were pretty surprised, though, when your phone started ringing with a call from a number you had never seen before, “Hello?”

“Well, hey there, birdie,” You hear a voice purr from the other side, “I wasn’t expecting Spidey to send his pretty new sidekick, but I won’t say I’m upset.”

“I’m not a sidekick,” You say, trying to sound tough. Though, you couldn’t help but blush a little at the word pretty, “Did you need something, Cat? I thought you had retired.”

“Maybe I just want to play a game,” She purrs, “Won’t you play with me?”

- - - - -

She didn’t seem upset that it was you instead of Spider-man. She really seems to just be playing games, so you thought after she realized it was you instead of her boy-toy, she’d get bored. But she still seemed to be having fun. She had set up all the clues, and you could tell they were new, since the recordings were addressed to you instead of Spider-man. 

She seemed to be getting more and more flirty with each recording. You were starting to regret your choice in name every time she said it. You were really trying not to be so much of an idiot that you’d let a beautiful woman with a soothing voice convince you to let her off the hook just because you had a crush on her. But it was a bit of a challenge.

After a while, you were pretty sure that you had reached the end of the trail she had set up for you. It was a lot of flying, and a lot of taking five-minute breaks in order to stop yourself from losing focus. You had seen pictures of her, and at some point you started to wish you hadn’t.

Felicia Hardy was gorgeous. Her hair was white, and it always looked perfectly and shiny in the pictures. Her eyes were bright blue, nearly the color of the sky. She was tall, and surprisingly thin for someone who seemed so fit. And her costume itself seemed to add to her flirty nature. It was perfect for her job, but it also really gave off dominatrix vibes. 

You were landing on a rooftop in order to take a break when you got the phone call. The police captain. She didn’t call you usually. Something was very wrong, “Do you remember all those little cat statues at all of the places you reported Blackcat robberies?”

“Yes…” You drew the word a bit. You remembered. They weren’t really statues. Spidey had told you about them before. They were electronic. They had some sort of radio signal. You figured that the NYPD knew that, though.

“They set off some sort of signal when we put them all in evidence and Blackcat was able to break in and take all of her old gear,” You held back a string of insults. How were they so incompetent that they didn’t realize to block the signal those things put off? But you were sure it wasn’t her fault. It was likely that she just had some street cops deal with it. They didn’t really get a lot of training on mastermind burglars. 

“Alright, I’ll figure it out,” You sigh, still biting back a few snarky comments. You hang up, taking a deep breath before loading up a program on your phone that Spidey had set up. You just needed to find a trace of the radio signal and you’d be able to trace it to a specific location.

You flew up as high as you could, hoping it could pick up something. If there was anything relating to Blackcat in the area, you should be able to trace it. Otherwise, you’d just fly across the city until you could.

Luckily for you and your tired wings, your phone pinged in just a few minutes. You were pretty quick to make it over to the are where your phone marked. Nearby was a subway tunnel that was condemned until it was repaired. And it the theme Blackcat had going, she had marked it with a mural. She was theatrical. 

You ducked into the tunnel, running a hand along the wall to see if you could find anything odd. About halfway in you found a slight gap in the wall, about the same as a few of the other cracks in the wall, but it was too clean. It all seemed a little sloppy for Felicia, so you wondered if it was possible that she was leading you into some sort of trap. But of course, you didn’t think about that until you were already opening the door.

The room behind the moving wall was full of expensive things. Things you were pretty you couldn’t afford if you worked your whole life and spent nothing. Paintings, expensive wine, money. You knew Spidey was too much of a goody-goody, but you couldn’t help but be enchanted by the wealth surrounding you.

“An angel among her heavens,” a voice purred behind you. It was close. Closer than you thought it was possible to get without you noticing. 

White hair, blue eyes, and the signature black mask was all right in front of you. The smirk on her face was much more intimidating in person. Everything about her told you that if she wanted to, she could pin you to the wall with very little effort. And you were kind of into it?

“Cat, what exactly are you planning? Don’t you think that game was a little much?” You ask, trying to sound uninterested. 

“Aw, come on, Angel,” She pouts at you, and your heart flutters, “Maybe I just wanted a bit of attention. You know, I've been neglected lately.”

“Felicia, you stole your gear back. I know you’re planning something big. What is it?” You could tell that she could see that you were breaking, despite how tough you thought you were acting. 

“Hmmmm,” She hummed, shifting a bit closer to you, “Perhaps there’s a way I can convince the pretty little angel to let me slide for just a little while. You can even come catch me in a day or two if you really still want to.”

Her hands were on your shoulders, sliding down your arms. Her eyes were inches from your own. They really were as blue as you thought they’d be. Icy, like a frosty winter breeze. She was sliding her nails down your arms, lightly scratching your skin. God, she was gorgeous. Fuck, you were an idiot.

“Come now, Kitten,” She purred, leaning into your ear, “Let’s have some fun, and then we’ll continue our game.”

You knew it was stupid. But you couldn’t stop yourself. Before you knew it, you were pressed up against a wall, your mouth against hers. She smells like catnip and expensive perfume. Beautiful and floral. Your hands were wandering before you could even think about it. And before you knew it, you were in this far too deep.

[A/N: Btw, if you want to keep on on me with some more personal things, check out my tiktok @ al3x13l where I share my opinions on things, and sometimes post art when I’m feeling up to it. Also, I don’t know this character super well, so I’m sorry if this is ooc.]

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[luxekook]

love bites | ksj

*written for the FWL luv library project*

⇥ pairing: kim seokjin x reader

⇥ genre: non-idol au, co-workers to lovers, smut, fluff

⇥ summary: you’re stuck working the evening shift on valentine’s day at bangtan bistro. as the city’s most expensive and exclusive restaurant, the bistro draws in couples both old and new with partners looking to propose or to impress. your tolerance for PDA and cringey lovebirds has never been lower. throw a flirty chef into the mix and you’re in for a bumpy ride that might just conclude with a happy ending.

⇥ word count: 5.4k

⇥ warnings: 18+, smut, cursing, bad puns from jin, numerous health-code violations (from fraternizing all up in that kitchen), oral (m + f receiving), protected sex (wrap it b4 u tap it, folks), workplace romance, threats of violence from yoongi

⇥ beta'd by the amazing @shadowsremedy​ (thank you, heath! could not have done this without you, your feedback, and your general support!)

“Will you marry me?”

I screech to a halt, completely astounded at the goddamned audacity of the man kneeling before me. Did he really just ask that? At a time like this?

I shift my weight from one foot to the other as I try not to outwardly show my disgust over the scene unfolding before my very eyes.

“Oh my god, Chad!” The date of this Chad finally launches herself from her seat and into his arms, “Yes!”

The restaurant breaks into applause. My forehead breaks into a sweat.

My left arm feels like it might snap at any moment under the weight of the tray of food that I’m meant to be serving this goddamn theatrical couple. The thought of quitting crosses my mind for the umpteenth time that evening.

A camera flash temporarily stuns me, and I feel a tiny twinge of satisfaction. My looming presence in that commemorative photo will hopefully be a reminder to let servers do their damn job before launching into a whole ordeal.

God, I must have been off my fucking rocker when I agreed to work the Valentine’s Day dinner shift. At least the tip money would be worth it.

Gritting my teeth, I flash my best fake smile and offer words of congratulations to the sniffling couple who finally reclaimed their seats.

“Enjoy your meal,” my mouth says with a smile.

“I wish I could sear you like that filet mignon you ordered, Chad,” my glare says with promise.

Thirty seconds later, I’m in full whisper-rant mode at the corner server station. My friend and fellow server Tabby half-listens as she punches in an order at the kiosk.

“And then this Chad in his fucking khaki suit flails to the ground to pop the question like he didn’t see me walking towards them with all seven entrees they ordered. So then I’m stuck hovering over their table with a giant-ass tray of food while they cry and hug and kiss until, finally, finally, they park it back in their seats so I can serve them.”

I groan, hitting my head against the wall, “What did I do in a past life to deserve this?”

“Kill someone, probably,” a voice pipes up from behind the station’s kitchen window, “Oh wait, you would do that in this life, too.”

Kim Seokjin, head chef of Bangtan Bistro and my partial employer, is leaning over the window’s counter, eyes full of mischief as he watches me.

“Oh, what’s this? Are you volunteering to be my very first victim?” I mirror his position leaning over the window’s counter and give him my best side-eye, “I’ll send you my application for victims on Google Docs.”

“Sounds kinky,” Seokjin grins, “Count me in. My Gmail username is Hugh Chefner. No capitals or spaces.”

“I despise you,” I say biting back a smile.

“You lo-o-ove me!” He sings, heading back into the depths of the hectic kitchen.

And, unfortunately, he’s right. Damn Kim Seokjin and his insane level of gorgeousness, charisma, and dramatics.

Against my better judgment, Seokjin has shimmied his chaotic self right into my well-guarded heart. Despite all of the prickliness my typical demeanor displays, I can’t help but melt under the warm gaze of such a handsome man.

Seokjin is the first person that has ever been able to pique my interest lately and keep it. Yes, it might have something to do with his extreme attractiveness; but, it more-so has everything to do with his genuine kindness and weird sense of humor.

Shit, I’ve gone soft. If we’re arguing Nature vs. Nurture here, this is totally Nurture’s fault.

Bangtan Bistro is co-owned by seven men - each as fine as the next. Being surrounded by good-looking and kind-hearted men day in and day out will definitely fuck with your brain, your body, and eventually even your fucking heart.

Kim Namjoon, a tall, dimpled sweetheart of a man, acts as general manager. Namjoon typically resides in the back office of the restaurant running numbers and going over other business ventures. He used to frequent the front of the restaurant to check on customers, but Jimin has since banned him from that activity after the infamous Spaghetti Incident of 2019.

Park Jimin, as the overseer of staff and servers, commands the restaurant floor with a crinkly-eyed smile and a ferocious temper. Fortunately for his direct subordinates (READ: me), his temper is most likely to be focused on rude customers and his messy business partners. Jimin honestly is the ideal boss because he has our backs and will never hesitate to help anyone out.

Late one Saturday evening, a man refused to leave the restaurant after being cut off from his bar tab. Jimin full-on squared up with him in defense of the poor server who had to break the news to the drunk patron. Luckily, the Bistro’s head of security, Jeon Jungkook, took over before Jimin actually popped off.

Jungkook, as the youngest partner, is shockingly tall and muscular. He definitely provides the intimidation needed for those types of escalating incidents. Despite his tough exterior, Jungkook is a complete softie.

I once caught Jungkook in the kitchen after close attempting to make cookies for a girl he had a crush on. I walked in to see Jungkook standing over a tray of the unidentifiable charred monstrosities and pouting in the most ridiculous way. Needless to say, I helped him bake a new batch with the oven not turned up to 500 degrees so that “they would cook faster”.

Min Yoongi had found the pair of us bickering and had just rolled his eyes and scooped a mouthful of raw cookie dough. As the head bartender, Yoongi is the absolute best at mixing drinks and the absolute worst at customer service. I swear the man gets far too much pleasure from getting people thrown out. He’s also notorious for watering down the drinks of customers he doesn’t like. He’s petty like that. I live for it.

Once, Jung Hoseok tried to take a picture of Yoongi for the restaurant’s website, and Yoongi threatened to shove a sharpened cocktail umbrella through Hoseok’s eye. I had never seen the Bistro’s head of marketing and resident sunshine flee so fast. Hoseok later ended up using an old picture of Yoongi in retaliation; rumor has it Yoongi is still plotting his revenge to this day.

Kim Taehyung often grumbles about how he’s going to be put out of a job since the restaurant naturally provides daily entertainment. As the head of entertainment and events, Taehyung helps to secure live music and special guests. He’s also the most handsome man I have ever seen - with the exception of one Kim Seokjin.

Seokjin, as head chef, is responsible for planning the seasonal menus, overseeing the kitchen staff, and preparing the more challenging dishes. He’s even taken it upon himself to be the resident comedian, which the other six partners vehemently and openly detest. Still, that backlash has not stopped him from naming each evening special with puns. His last Seokjin Special was called “Chicken Pot Bye Felicia”. It had resulted in Yoongi banning Seokjin from the restaurant for a full week. He still hasn’t dared to make another pun, but I can tell it will only be a matter of time.

Basically, Seokjin is an entirely goofy and beautiful mess of a human. Yet, I can’t stop myself from falling deeper and deeper into the trap that is loving someone outside of your league.

When I first arrived at the Bistro for my inaugural shift, I was greeted enthusiastically by Jimin, who I’d met previously in my interview. Jimin had introduced me to each of his partners - each as handsome as the last. Honestly, my eyes and nerves had been exhausted after meeting almost all of them. Then Jimin had ushered me into the kitchen.

“Hey, Jin-hyung!” Jimin had yelled over the cacophony of sizzling pans and murmured conversation. I had watched in awe as the hottest man I’ve ever seen entered my line of vision and stopped before me. Tall and broad-shouldered, he had a face that could inspire priceless works of art with full pink lips, high cheekbones, and devilish dark eyes.

“You summoned me, Jiminie?” The man had laughed in a slightly squeaky manner before he noticed my presence, “Ah, who might this be?”

I had cleared my throat in hopes that my voice wouldn’t crack under the sheer weight of this man’s attractiveness, “Hi, I’m (y/n). I’m starting today as a server.” and thrust my hand out with a shy smile.

He had blinked. Slowly, a smirk eased onto his face as he grabbed my hand. Instead of shaking it, he had brought it to his lips. “A pleasure. I’m Seokjin,” he had murmured, lips brushing against my knuckles. My cheeks had felt like they were on fire as Jimin screeched at Seokjin for harassing me.

“It’s her first day, Jin! Lay off the theatrics,” Jimin had turned to me, “Sorry about him, (y/n). He’s a desperate flirt.”

“Desperate? Me?” Seokjin gasped, “Worldwide Handsome does not do desperate.”

“Did you just refer to yourself as ‘Worldwide Handsome’?” I had gaped at his open arrogance.

Seokjin proudly had puffed up his chest, “Yes. What else could I possibly be called?”

“Well, definitely not Worldwide Humble,” My mouth had said before my brain caught up.

The room had seemed to pause before Jimin erupted in peals of laughter as Seokjin spluttered, “Yah, Jiminie, you can’t let her talk to me like that!”

Still laughing, Jimin had choked out, “(y/n), you officially have a job here until you die.”

Ever since that first encounter, Seokjin and I have established a working relationship based on banter or what Tabby refers to as ‘flirting’. I refuse to believe that ridiculous notion.

Tabby finally finishes entering her order into the kiosk and turns to me, “So, any hot plans for tonight?” Her eyebrows wiggle up and down suggestively.

“Does solo Netflix and chill count as hot plans?” I deadpan as I peer around the server station divider to covertly check on my tables. I lock eyes on Chad and his fiancé, who already seem to be arguing, and I make an executive decision to not go check how their meal is going.

“No!” Tabby’s whisper-yell commands my attention, “That definitely does not count, (y/n). Why didn’t you find someone on Tinder? I even made you that bomb-ass profile.”

I pointedly look everywhere but at her.

“You deleted the app, didn’t you,” she glares at me, arms folded, “I slaved over that profile! There were only so many tasteful cleavage shots of my best friend that I could stomach in one sitting!”

“What the fuck, Tabby! Since when do I have any—”

“Tasteful cleavage shots?” Seokjin’s elated voice practically shouts from the kitchen, “Let me at ‘em.”

His hands launch towards us through the kitchen window and make grabbing motions.

“Seokjin,” I tsk mockingly, “Are you trying to grab my tits again?”

“Again?” Tabby cries, whirling on Seokjin, who looks at us in horror.

“I wasn’t! I swear! I just wanted to see the pictures! I didn’t want to grab your boobs…” He trails off, mumbling something that sounded suspiciously like ‘not any more than usual, anyway’.

“Seokjin-hyung! (y/n)!” Jimin blazes into the service station, “I’ve had it up to here with your bickering. You’re both on closing duties tonight - alone.”

“What?” I exclaim as Tabby slinks away. Traitor. “We’re just joking with each other! Right, Seokjin?”

Jimin’s gaze swings from me to Seokjin, who is suddenly suspiciously calm. My eyes narrow. A silent conversation is definitely happening without my participation.

Finally, Seokjin just shrugs with a grin, “Sounds fair to me, Jiminie! (y/n) and I will work hard all night if we have to.”

“Fair?” I choke, “All night?”

Jimin, following Tabby’s lead, scurries away as my attention is diverted by Seokjin’s idiocy. “Scared to be alone with me, (y/n)?” Seokjin’s lips break into a sly smile, “Don’t worry, I don’t bite… much.”

With that parting remark, Seokjin winks at me and disappears back into the kitchen.

“Fuck me,” I breathe out. How would I survive this?

Five hours later, the last patron has been ushered out of the restaurant with the staff right on their heels. I curse as Yoongi waltzes out the door, fanning himself with a crisp fifty-dollar bill and winking obnoxiously. “Have fun!” He cackles, locking the restaurant doors behind him.

“No, please don’t offer to stay and help,” I grumble, sweeping stray pieces of lettuce out from under a table, “I am more than happy to stay here until the ass-crack of dawn with the biggest idiot on the face of the earth.”

“The biggest, huh?” The voice chuckles right in my ear, “How did you know?”

“Goddamnit, Seokjin!” I slap a hand to my heart, “Don’t sneak up on me like that, you oaf!”

Whirling to face him, I stutter to a halt. He’s taken off his heavy chef’s coat and is now left in a tight black t-shirt that clings to his body in a manner that has to be illegal.

I swallow hard, and for a split second, I swear Seokjin’s gaze latches onto my throat.

“Is it hot in here?” I mutter distractedly, tugging at the collar of my stiff white button-down.

“Yes,” Seokjin practically purrs, “It’s scorching.”

Choosing not to acknowledge him, I spin on my heels, grabbing the full dustpan of debris I collected and head towards the back of the restaurant.

Emptying the dustpan in the trash, I walk over to the supply closet to return the broom. The restaurant floor is finished. Now, I just had to see how much of the kitchen Seokjin actually cleaned.

Pushing through the swinging doors of the kitchen, I screech to a halt as I’m faced with a complete and utter miracle.

“What in tarnation?” I gasp, taking in the pristine kitchen full of glistening stainless steel and sparkling countertops. “Kim Seokjin!” I yell, “You damn wizard! How the fuck did you clean everything this fast?”

“You could say I was motivated,” his reply sounds entirely too close. I spin to face him and gape as I notice the bouquet of red roses that he’s holding out to me.

Taking in my speechless appearance, Seokjin smiles smugly and opens his mouth to continue.

I cut him off, “Tell me those aren’t the roses from the fucking table centerpieces... I threw those in the trash, Seokjin!”

His ears turn an alarming shade of magenta, “Yah, just accept the gesture, (y/n)! This is peak romance, you know!”

“They are covered in filth, dude!” I squint, peering closer, “Is that a piece of spaghetti in there?”

Seokjin yeets the makeshift bouquet back into the garbage, “Why can’t you just appreciate my efforts?” He pouts excessively, “Don’t you like me?”

Red alert. Red alert, my mind whirs.

“Sure,” I let out a nervous laugh, “We’re friends. Of course, I like you.”

He steps towards me, “Sure, we’re friends, (y/n), but friends don’t usually want to fuck each other.”

That bitch said what now?

“Did you inhale too much Clorox?” I panic, “Quick, how many fingers am I holding up?” Thrusting three fingers in front of Seokjin’s amused face, I widen my eyes as he suddenly grabs my hand.

“Baby,” he says lowly, sending a delicious shiver down my spine, “If you keep being so adorable, I may just have to keep you.”

Well, shit, okay. “Say less,” I breathe and then immediately slam my mouth shut.

I receive a classic Seokjin grin in return for my idiocy, and my knees shake. Honestly, who the fuck allowed him to be that devastating?

Slowly, his grin slips away, and his eyes ignite with raw desire, “Tell me what you want from me, (y/n).”

My mind short circuits, automatically reverting to my default mode of sass, “Uh, peace and quiet?”

“Really?” Seokjin murmurs, stepping even closer still, “So you don’t want me to kiss you? You don’t want me to turn you over and fuck you until you scream?”

My breathing is ragged. His eyes burn with a hunger I had never seen before, and I’m crumbling.

“Answer me,” Jin demands, desperation seeped in each word, “Please.”

“Seokjin—” I gasp, dumbfounded, “Where the hell is this coming from? We’re coworkers! You’re my boss!”

His eyes flashed darkly as he moved his head closer to mine, “That’s all irrelevant, baby.”

“Irrelevant���!” I stab a finger into his firm chest, “Oh, you little shit, you can’t just say that you want to fuck me and then say that our working relationship is irrelevant! I could get fired. You could get fired!”

“That’s highly unlikely given the fact that everyone else knows my plans to ask you out right now.”

“Hold on a second,” I narrow my eyes, “Are you saying that you purposefully planned for us to stay late tonight to clean the entire goddamn restaurant just so you could ask me out? Are you fucking insane?”

“I prefer the term ‘quirky’,” he quips, “But, yeah, I may have paid everyone $50 to leave us alone for the night.”

“Well, that explains Yoongi… that shady motherfucker,” I internally make note to plot my vengeance. “Why couldn’t you have just slid in my DMs like a normal person, Seokjin?” I groan, “I would have responded to a ‘you up’ with a ‘yes, come over’.”

Seokjin whips out his cell phone. “Does this apply to right now?” he asks, typing furiously.

My phone dings with several Instagram notifications.

hughchefner: u up

hughchefner: wyd

hughchefner: date me?

(y/n): bet

Seokjin’s eyes shoot up to mine after he reads my response, “Really? You agreed to date me by saying ‘bet’ in an Instagram DM?”

“Yup,” I shrug, “No take-backs. Also, to answer your previous questions: Yes, I do want you to kiss me with your insufferable mouth, and, yes, I do want to sit on your dick. Okay? Is that what you wanted to hear?”

“Say less,” Seokjin echoes my earlier statement and captures my mouth with his. I wrap my arms around his neck, kissing him back with equal fervor.

“(Y/n),” he groans right as my tongue swipes teasingly against his lower lip.

His hands slid down my body, pausing only to squeeze my waist gently before settling firmly on my ass. His fingers dig in hard and I let out an embarrassingly loud moan.

“You like that, baby? You like when I’m rough?” Seokjin pulls his lips off mine and murmurs sinfully, “God, I want to devour you.”

I lift my chin up and challenge, “Do it, you won’t.”

His eyes flare, “Oh, babygirl, you were made for me.” Seokjin’s lips return to mine, moving at a slow but ravenous pace.

Still kissing me, he picks me up and places me on one of the kitchen’s stainless steel counters. His hands grab my thighs, tugging them apart to make room for him to stand between them. A harsh groan rises from the depths of his chest as our bodies align.

I hook one leg around his waist and tug him closer still. Pulling my lips away, I lean my head back as I slowly trace his muscles through his shirt. He watches me with his puffy lips parted, his breathing hard. His eyes are wild and I’m loving every second of it.

The room suddenly feels too hot. My hands dart up to shakily begin undoing the buttons of my shirt. Seokjin’s eyes follow my movements with fascination. “Let me,” he purrs and proceeds to rip my shirt from my body. Buttons scatter on the floor with sorrowful little bounces.

“You bitch,” I yank his hair, “That was my good work shirt.”

“I’ll buy you ten more,” Seokjin’s voice is rough and full of desire as he takes in my lacy white bra. Suddenly, his mouth descends to suck at my nipple through the thin lace.

“Damn, you are so fucking sexy,” he pulls his mouth away, “Can I take this off?”

I nod like a bobblehead in 60mph winds, reaching around my back with one hand to undo the clasp and then throwing my bra clear across the kitchen. It lands on top of one of the fridges and I shrug. I’d retrieve it later.

Seokjin tugs off his own shirt, revealing planes of tanned skin. I don’t hesitate to run my hands up and down the definition of his abs and watch in fascination as his muscles constrict under my touch. I run my hands lower, tracing his defined v-line.

No wonder they call it the Adonis belt, I muse, pondering if he’d let me lick it.

Huffing in impatience at my slow exploration, Seokjin returns his mouth to my nipple and sucks hard. My eyes nearly roll into the back of my head. He bites down gently and then blows on my nipple slowly. I moan at the sensation. I watch him through unfocused eyes as his hand slides down the front of my body. He reaches the button of my pants and pauses.

Seokjin pulls his mouth away from my nipple, his lips swollen and pink. “You have to say yes, baby.” His breath hits my ear, making me shiver.

I hold out my hand for a high-five and declare, “We stan a man who asks for clear consent.” Chuckling, Seokjin slaps my offered hand and then links his fingers with mine.

“Also,” I continue, looking into his eyes, “It’s a fuck yes.” I pull our linked fingers close to place a kiss on his knuckles.

“Cute,” he grins, “Now, can I take off your pants?”

“Take off yours first,” I order.

“So eager,” he laughs, making quick work of his black jeans. My mouth instantly waters at the sight of his hard cock straining to be released from the confines of his bright red Versace boxer briefs.

“Why am I not surprised that even your underwear is extra?” I mumble, flicking the button of my pants open.

Laughing, Seokjin takes over, tugging my pants down my legs. He then pushes my matching white lace panties aside and cups my pussy, applying pressure. I roll my hips into his hand.

His fingers trace lightly up and down my pussy, before one dips inside me. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me,” he groans.

“Always,” I breathe out. Suddenly, he pulls his hand away from me. I pout. Seokjin laughs at my expression and then licks his finger.

“Jesus fuck, (y/n), you taste so sweet. Let me eat you out,” he pleads.

I smirk, saying, “I thought you’d never ask,” and then gasp as he kneels before me, grabbing my hips. Seokjin moves to tear my underwear off, and I’m quick to place my foot on his forehead to stop his approach. “I swear to god, Seokjin, if you rip these, I will get Namjoon to permanently ban Seokjin Specials.”

“You’re evil,” he grins, “I love it.” He makes a show of slowly taking my panties off before throwing them carelessly behind him. He then yanks the same leg I had used to thwart his panty-tearing plans and throws it over his shoulder before returning his fingers to my pussy. Seokjin’s thumb circles my clit while two of his fingers thrust into me at a maddening rate.

My fingers grip his hair when I finally feel his tongue licking up the juices that have started to run down my thighs.

After sucking what will probably become a massive hickey onto my left inner thigh, his tongue licks a path straight up my folds until it circles around my clit maddeningly. “Goddamnit, Seokjin, stop teasing,” my voice cracks in desperation, but my plea works. His tongue flicks at my clit lightly before his lips close over it and suck.

“Fuck,” I moan, “I think I like you eating me out more than I like eating your cooking.”

He pulls back to briefly land a light swat on my pussy and I choke on air as painful pleasure shoots through me. “Take that back,” he growls, “My cooking is second only to my handsome face.”

“God, I fucking hate you,” I drawl. The emphasis in my words portrays the exact opposite.

Seokjin sends me a shit-eating grin before his tongue returns to lick at my swollen clit, up and down, and then in a slow circle. His fingers brush open my folds just enough for him to sink his tongue into me. “O-oh,” I throw my head back, one hand moving up to pinch one of my nipples while the other latches back into Seokjin’s hair.

“I’m s-so close, baby,” my words slur as I shamelessly beg, “Don’t stop.”

He immediately pulls away.

“Oh, fuck you,” I seethe. I yank his head back by his hair until his neck is stretched in a long line. His hair is a mess, and I’ve never seen anything hotter.

“I just want to feel you come when I’m inside you, baby,” he smiles, my wetness glistening on his lips.

“Fine,” I shimmy off of the counter onto shaky legs, “Two can play at that game.”

“What?” Seokjin’s brows furrow in confusion.

It’s my turn to drop to my knees. “Oh, shit,” he curses as I tug his boxers down to reveal his hard cock. It’s silky and gorgeous, and I can’t stop staring at it. Seokjin, of course, notices. “You like my cock, babygirl? Take it. It’s yours.”

It already was, I think, as my gaze darts up to meet his.

Without breaking eye contact, I lick his reddened tip, almost moaning at his taste. “Fuck, babygirl,” Seokjin throws his head back. I smile wickedly. I could definitely get addicted to ruining this beautiful boy. “Look at me,” I command, feeling so powerful when he immediately listens.

Slowly, I suck down on his length, hollowing out my cheeks. My eyes stay on his as he groans, and I can tell he’s straining to keep from thrusting into my mouth.

“Please, baby, fuck—!” He moans as I swallow around him and then release him from my mouth with a pop. My hand darts up to grip him tightly, pumping him. Moving slowly, I suck one of his balls into my mouth, rolling my tongue around it gently. Seokjin chokes, “Fuck me.”

“We’ll get there, baby,” I tug my mouth away and grin up at him.

I suck him as far down as I can. His control snaps and he begins to thrust wildly into my mouth, panting.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit,” his eyes scrunch up as he chants, “I’m gonna come.”

I release him ruthlessly.

“Goddamnit,” he cries, “I knew that was coming, but it still hurts.”

“Well,” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, “If only you had a pretty little pussy ready for you to fuck… Oh, wait.”

Seokjin chuckles, “I see I wasn’t able to fuck some of the sass out of that mouth. We might have to try that again later.”

“Gladly,” I grin back at him, “You have a condom?”

Seokjin picks up his discarded jeans from the floor and digs around in the back pockets. “Aha!” He yells, hoisting up the glimmering gold foil in triumph.

I roll my eyes before snatching the condom from the idiot. Tearing the foil packaging open with my teeth, I grab Seokjin’s length and pump him a few times in preparation.

“Stop being a tease,” he mumbles, thrusting shallowly into my hand.

“Stop being so hot,” I challenge, leaning down to lick his pre-cum dripping from the reddened tip of his cock.

“Impossible,” Seokjin smirks before tugging me back up to face him.

He drops his lips to mine and sucks on my bottom lip. Pulling away slightly, he tugs at it in a stinging bite. Withdrawing his mouth from mine, he spins me around and bends me over the counter.

I feel the head of his cock running teasingly over the folds of my pussy and I gasp, “Please, baby, I need you inside me.”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

He thrusts into me in one sharp movement. We both gasp as he fills me, gliding in and out.

“Harder,” I moan.

“Fuck,” he mutters, “I’m trying to last over here.”

“Why? We have all night,” I pout before an idea pops into my head, and I taunt, “Wait, are you telling me you’re a one and done type of old man?”

“Oh, you’re going to regret that,” Seokjin mutters darkly.

His hard cock fills and stretches me, pleasure emanating within me from every sharp thrust of his hips.

“Your pussy is mine,” he growls, “I’ll fuck you from against the wall after this. I’ll fuck you until you can’t sass me anymore. And I’ll fuck you all night, baby, and every night after that.”

I clench around him as his dirty words wash over me. “Those are all great ideas in theory,” I gasp out, “But I really want to ride you first.”

“Oh, babygirl wants to fuck herself on my cock?” Seokjin slaps my ass before pulling out, “Well, come on.”

I stand upright and turn to see him walking towards the large island in the middle of the room. He hops onto it and lays down, placing one arm behind his head, and the other one slowly strokes his cock.

“You better get that hand off your cock before I decide to never let you into my pussy again,” I say darkly as I move towards him.

His hand flies off his dick at the speed of light, his eyes wide as they focus on me.

When I get close enough, I climb up onto the island and kneel with one leg on each side of his tapered waist. I slowly sink down so that just his tip is inside me and squeeze.

A garbled moan escapes Seokjin, his hands shooting out to grab my waist in an attempt to push me down further.

“Someone’s eager,” I whisper, bending down to press a quick kiss to his lips.

“I’ve been fucking eager since you were hired.” He smacks my ass and then groans as I reflexively sink down another inch.

“Yeah?” I question, sinking down another inch as his eyes squeeze shut, “You should have said something sooner, baby. I could have been riding you hard for months.”

Seokjin pouts, “Well, there’s no time like the present?”

“God, you’re such a dweeb,” I grin before taking him to the hilt. We both let out strangled breaths as I shift slightly, before placing a hand on his neck.

Keeping my hand there, I lift up and begin riding him hard. My body slides up and down onto his cock at a fast pace. Sweat drips down my back. Seokjin grabs my ass, his fingers gripping my skin, and pounds up into my pussy with brutal and possessive force.

“O-oh, fuck.” There’s something about riding Seokjin that just feels so good. My hips swivel and roll against his. The pleasure steadily builds, and I try to distract myself by biting down on Seokjin’s neck.

“I’m gonna come,” he moans, “Are you close?”

I pull away from his neck and sit up, arching my back to give him a deeper angle. He thrusts up into my g-spot and I gasp, “Shit, yes, I’m close. Come with me, baby.”

I clench my walls around him. Seokjin’s eyes are scrunched shut as he continues to pound into me with harsh strokes.

He shifts one hand from my ass to gently circle my aching clit, and I light up. My walls clench and pulse, locking down on Seokjin so tight that he comes, his hot seed filling the condom as he shudders.

I collapse against him and shove my face into his sweaty neck.

I can feel his laugh bubbling up from his chest before I hear it. “What’s so funny?” I ask, lips brushing his skin.

“Namjoon’s going to kill us for the number of health code violations we just committed,” his laughter causes his cock to shift within me, and I bite back a moan.

“Well,” I lift my face up from his neck to look at him, “We have nothing to lose at this point then, huh?”

I slowly lick my lips, and his eyes drop to them. The only noise left in the restaurant is our heavy breathing. “Round two in Namjoon’s office?” he suggests.

“Bet.”

a/n: this was so fun to write :) hope you all enjoyed it! happy valentine’s day!

© luxekook. please do not repost, modify, edit or translate.

#fwlproject #luvlibrary #bangtanhq #bangtanarmynet #btsbookclub #btswriterscollective #btswritingcafe #hyunglinenetwork #ksj #ksj x reader #seokjin x reader #jin x reader #bts #bts smut

[avionvadion]

Tfw you try to get a man some friends and morals but the guy you sent S Supports him and both of them end up S Supporting you. The Henry x Summoner x Subaki poly is too good along with Kaze thrown in the ship. Get them love Irene.

Freaking right? 😂

The second Irene learns Henry hasn’t made friends with the Shepherds and is halfway through with the war she goes haywire, lol. She doesn’t want him to make a “cold, clean cut from history” and decides to try and have Subaki help him out in place of the Shepherds.

Little did Subaki know what he was getting into 😂

I imagine that since Henry loves the color of blood, he’d really like Subaki since both his eyes and hair are red. Henry starts learning how to be a decent person that doesn’t just kill and curse willy nilly, and Subaki starts to enjoy having a bit of chaos in his perfectly structured life. (Think of his supports with Felicia basically)

Henry helps free Subaki of his burden to be perfect all the time, and Subaki unexpectedly gets an S-Support.

Irene: “Hey can you help him out please?”

Subaki: “Of course!”

Henry: “Boop! We’re married now.”

Subaki: “…Wait, what just happened?”

Henry: “Now let’s marry the summoner too!”

Irene and Kaze: “Wait, what?”

Henry: “We’re all married now!”

#fire emblem #fe heroes #fe henry #fe subaki #fe kaze #fe summoner #ask

[moecinna]

Ready!

#felicia #fire emblem #fire emblem fates #fire emblem heroes #fe14 #feh #i didn't have a traditional healer on my team #until i pulled sakura today #but i love felicia!! debuffs and heals #and occasional murderous skill activation x her speed #also i just generally love felicia LOL #I'LL DRAW MY TEAM SOMETIME #AND SUMMONER.... #cinnaart

[kurtty-drabbles]

Switch au

N/A: This idea comes to me thanks to some fanarts and some talks.  What am I doing? Honestly, no idea. But I´m doing something. BTW, this is a mix of Ultimate and 616. A new au here.

@dannybagpipesarecalling @djinmer4 @bamfoftheundead @muninandhugin

Her skin is wet, completely so. Her cold sweat covers all spots of her body. Boisterous sounds assault her ear-her eyes see unfocused and dubious figures coming near her form-  as the voices, sounds are still enigmatic to her form. Suddenly, a loud honk forces her eyes to locate a big van and a man - if her eyes have the strength to see something so bleary- and her eyes saw the crimson circle and can only reply. "w-what?" with such feeble tone cementing the fact the others sure must haven´t heard.

"Call HER now. We found" she can hear someone giving orders. Someone familiar. And she sees a form of a blonde woman-oh, she can see the logo of quartet fantastic. Is Sue Storm- near the circle and muttering something. She can´t hear well.

"Don´t worry....you´re safe...Kitty" is all she managed to get before she closes her eyes again.

________________________________________________________________________________________

(2 hours before)

One Kitty Pryde is forming a circle in what used to be Dr. Stranger´s old apartment- the man moved out years ago and never look back- and aggressive fixing the symbols in the view. And huffing in and out. She clenches her teeth for a moment and only speaks once the digital watch-the the only thing she brought with her- marked 00:00 and then finally speaks.

"I summon, the begin, not the end. I summon the harbinger of life. Venus, heed my call" Kitty repeats those words 3 times and waits impatiently - tapping her foot away from the circle to not mess out her work of art- until someone taps her shoulders.

"You know, I´m pretty easy to summon...no need to go so archaic" and there is Venus. The Herald. With her long fiery hair-metaphorically speaking now-her dress covering what it must but showing a lot of her skin and her smug expression. "So, little mortal, what you want?" she looks up and down to Kitty. "A new sense of fashion?"

Kitty ignored Venus. At least, this question. "No, I want to sue Zaorva for taking my face. She uses my face and does whatever she wants" and Venus does the only sensible thing.

She giggles. Flicks her forehead and then speaks. "You´re supposed to be smart...that is pretty much dumb" and Venus shakes her head amused. "You are out of luck...She-Hulk is solving a conflict between Pheonix and Galaticus...time is relative" Venus responds and shurgs off.

Kitty is not caring. "Then I want to talk with Zaorva." and Venus stops smiling. "You´re being dumb here...but" she lifts her hand as her once brown eyes change into something azzure. "what you know, Zaorva is also amused...ok, little mortal..." and summoning somewhat ancient staff- mind you, out of thin air- Venus pushes Kitty to the circle without any struggle.

And Kitty is down on the rabbit hole, so to speak.

_________________________________________________________________________________________

The beginning is never static. The Neverending is in constant change if you look closely. Nothing remains the same. And Kitty has no mind- a dangerous thing to admit concerning an Outer God and you- to admire the beauty of Neverending. Kitty has no mind to do anything but survive and talk with Zaorva.

The sky is in a greenish shade-one that seems familiar to Kitty and at the same time is completely new- as she´s holding to her dear life on something - something soft and squeeze. And her eyes land on an azzure tentacle. The origin and no end.

"What?"

And a booming voice responds. Amused. In higher spirits and all its attention goes direct to Kitty. "You were wanting to talk with me, right...here I´m, Kitty Pryde. Oh, right..." and the voice stops and Kitty looks to a version of herself- donning with something blue. Not sure if is a dress or a robe, and at the moment, it doesn´t matter- as a face similar to hers is speaking now. "Hello, Kitty. You want to sue me?" and she treats as is a joke.

(It isn´t? Humanity is a fun joke for some Outer Gods. Humanity is a great way to kill time for others)

Kitty let go of the tentacle-better not try to understand how Zaorva is- and summons her courage again. "Why you bless that union?" and Zaorva didn´t respond and Kitty continues. "Peter Parker was taken ...by that thing...why?"

And now Zaorva answers putting a finger-Kitty´s finger. And there´re some implications here that she chooses to ignore- making a silent gesture to Kitty. Kitty/Zaorva will explain. "Peter Parker falls in love with the Felicia Hardy of my dimension. If you think this love was caused because of her tits..." Zaorva never breaks eye contact. "you´re wrong! Now...let me answer some of your questions that height in your soul"

Kitty wonders if she can even speak against. Even if she truly wanted. Could she do it?

"Felicia Hardy of the dimension where I live is not human as you noticed but rather the void" Kitty looks even more frightening. "The void has plans to Spiderman...He´s not being forced to be with this version of Felicia nor will be hurt, again, he has plans for this version of Spiderman"

And she continues. "Spiderman of your dimension jump the interdimensional portal on his own free will. No void, no Felicia tempted him to do so...only his desire to escape the mess of this dimension"

And to conclude. "And why I use your face? Because of Katherine Anne Pryde...I was you a long time ago. I can be a bit nostalgic" and a cute smile plays on Zaorva´s face. "And if you want to sue me" she is obviously mocking now. "She-Hulk is dealing with a big problem with Pheonix and Galaticus"

Kitty gulps unsure of her next step. A tentacle shows up. Several.

"Not so fast, little mortal, while I´m amused you wanted to sue me...would be another one to my criminal file" Kitty makes a wtf expression even if she´s still aware of the tentacles. " you did something really dumb and I´m a bit disappointed as well...so, I´ll punish you"

Her eyes change to a crystal tone of blue. She´s smiling in such a serene way. "You´re bold, as you´re judgemental, brash and always look down on magic users...well, that´s a bit hypocrite of you, isn´t it?"

And her view is just darkness.

____________________________________________________________________________________________

And Kitty opens her eyes in a blink. So fast and registering how the ceiling facing her is not the one she is used to. This is not the X-men´s mansion. Not the old apartment of Dr. Strange and not a hospital. Where is she?

"Ah, you wake up!" a voice carries from above. She shivers thinking is Zaorva again- her voice is different from the last time- and her eyes land to the right to see a woman -donned from heads to toes with crimson- hovering in the air in a lotus position.

"Who are you and where am I?" Kitty replies taking a grip on her situation. The woman´s age seems lost to Kitty- either she has 1000 years, which wouldn´t be the first time Kitty meet an immortal, or she has a normal age- opens her eyes and slowly comes down to the ground.

"I´m the Sorceress Supreme of this dimension. Still Scarlet Witch, I fought tooth and nails to keep my title to let go so easily and my name is Wanda Maximoff. You´re Kitty Pryde" Wanda answers for Kitty as she didn´t know who she is. "and you´re in Salem, my house now"

Kitty sits on the now identified as the couch and looks around. There´s nothing suspicious on as far her eyes- tired as they are- can register. "What happened?"

Wanda clap her hands and took a deep breath. "Lots of things happen in the 2 days you were in a comma. Oh, I´ll come there. First off, Jean Grey, the woman who was sleeping with Wolverine behind Scott´s back and then sleeping with Scott behind ...did many bad things earning the wrath of Pheonix...the Firebird would have burned all the X-men, however, Jean in a moment of clarity decides to sacrifice herself in exchange to all X-men´s safety. Pheonix agrees!" and Wanda looks at Kitty´s face.

Kitty and Jean aren´t that much friendly towards each other, in fact, quite the opposite...but, knowing Jean sacrifice herself to save others is something Kitty isn´t ready.

"Then, Logan didn´t take this well and jump into a Vulcan. Yes, that happened. Prof X´s lies are exposed and people start to side with the mutants in the social media" Wanda frowns at that. "sure, when I took the mantle people to side with my people too...but that didn´t lead the Romani people to live well, not all of them"

"Oh...anything else?" Kitty asked and Wanda nods.

"Spiderman renounces his residence in this dimension and is living in a new dimension with Felicia Hardy" Kitty inhales loudly and didn´t say anything. Wanda carries on. "The Avengers as well X-men will never be friends, but, once Tony Stark is out of the picture...again, they won´t be friends" and now she lowers her head and exhales. "Magneto was killed in the most ironic way...a Jewish community of New York killed him as Magneto was ready to murder everyone, mutants, and humans for his view"

Kitty opens her mouth and closes. "I´m sorry"

Wanda didn´t say much about this part. "The Quartet fantastic located and killed Madame Hydra and Red Skull on the same day"

"And then...come to you. You´re either the dumbest or bravest soul I ever meet. You managed to get an audience with the Mother of all magic. What you two talk I don´t know and if you don´t wish to say is alright...but, you must know...." Wanda now narrows her eyes sitting in front of Kitty and level her eyes to the young woman. "what you truly think of magic?"

"I ...never liked"

"Well, congratulations, Kitty...Zaorva loves ironic punishment and now you´ve magic powers" and as Kitty lifts her hands Wanda adds. "You can wrap reality just like me"

Kitty shivers and tries to deny, but, as her hands glow a pinkish light. Kitty knew in her heart, without a doubt, what truly happened. "And what I do?"

"You have options, Kitty. You can go away and return to the X-men" Wanda doesn´t hide her disappointment with the X-men-was an Avenger thing or something else?- "and figure out the magic on your own...is your choice. Or, you can be here and I can teach you how to use safely without hurting anyone or yourself"

And Kitty adds. "I must choose now?"

"No, you have options and time, something I never had...and more importantly, if you want to talk...I´m here ´cause I know and did some pretty dumb things in my youth...you´re not on even top 10"

And Kitty takes a decision. The X-men have an open vacancy and Nightcrawler wonders what happened to Kitty to give up on the X-men- is how he sees it- to go to a magic academy. "Something fishy...and I don´t trust Scarlet Witch nor any Sorcerer Supreme"

#Switch au #dumb au. #based on a prompt #kitty pryde #wanda maximoff #Wanda is a good teacher #she thinks Kitty is a bit dumb to do what she did #and yeah Kitty did dumb things in canon #no bashing here #Zaorva is a troll #Kurt doesn´t trust mages

[xprojectrpg]

This Day in X-Project - November 17

Tyrone Johnson and Jubilation Lee's birthdays

PHASE 2

2015: Xavin texts Jean-Paul to thank him for bringing them their iPad and some clothes. Arthur makes a journal entry querying whether people to wonder who would play them in their biopic. Hank runs (almost literally) into Sue and gets a lot of helpful advice from someone who's been there, done that. Domino makes a journal entry about the Face with Tears of Joy emoji being the 2015 word of the year. Sharon posts to the medlab only asking for assistance with how mutations influence medical treatment. Tandy leaves a gift card with $100 for Tyrone for his birthday.

2016: Laurie thanks a mystery benefactor for a mocha. Kitty expresses her disdain for raisins. Alex and Scott enjoy a night of drinking at Harry's.

2017: Hope poses for Marie-Ange and they discuss tarot cards. Felicia texts North for some support.

2018: Gabriel posts about being a bartender no longer. Jubilee posts about her birthday. Morningstar: Warren is summoned by his father and fired from Worthington Industries; Lorna notifies X-Factor of Warren’s suspension.

2019: Artie and Clea make a trip to Chicago to rob a library to steal a spellbook with Topaz as a consulting witch.

2020: Jubilee asks if anyone else found Shogo weird. Fourteen calls Marie-Ange to confess the truth of her existence.

2021: Darcy texts Matt to ask when he'll be dragging his brother back and if she can help. Felicia and Nora have drinks, talk fashion, and plan a European trip. Darcy leaves Jubilee a scarf for her birthday. Jubilee realizes she'd forgotten her birthday and wink-wink-nudge-nudges X-Force for birthday drinks. Fourteen goes to the medlab to get a check up from Laurie.

2022: Pyotr has a surprising reunion with his sister, and Illyana gets hugs and Pop-Tarts. Nica asks about Illyana’s return on the journals. Topaz messages Marie-Ange to see if she wants her to track down Illyana.

#jubilee #birthdays #cloak #available for application #this day in xproject #plot #plots #xprpg #xproject #phase 2 #rpg #rp